CLIMAX AT THE CINEMA
Finally, a night to ourselves! I have been waiting for months to get out of the house with just my husband, John. He started his new company about six months ago and has been busy setting the foundation. I can't be too upset though; he's been working tirelessly to get up and running, and now with everything in order, he has some time to just relax.
After eight years of marriage and three kids, we try to at least have a date night every other week. I love my kids very much, but let's face it - we all need time to ourselves now and then.
John and I have been through some ups and downs, and we've had our fair share of rough times, but through it all, we still love each other very much. We are far from perfect, but the key concepts that kept us together and strong are communication and trust. I can talk to him about anything, and without judgment, which says a lot about his character.
The babysitter came over right when the kids went to sleep, so it should be easy money for her. While John entertained her, I got ready and put on my favorite sundress, a light green floral piece that perfectly accents my B-cup breasts and flat stomach. What I love most about this dress is how it stops halfway down my muscular thighs and shows off my firm glutes. Being a housewife I have some time to perfect my figure in the gym; plus, years of gymnastics have been good to me. Also helps that I am only 5' tall, so muscle building isn't as difficult as it would be for someone like John, who is a foot taller than me.
I look in the mirror and my green eyes are vibrant, and my long black wavy hair cascades down my back. I decided to feel a little slutty and not wear any panties, hoping to entice John later on. I must admit, I was looking very sexy and was getting very horny. I would have been fine just calling John up to the room and having endless sex, but I owe it to him to at least get out of the house tonight.
I walked into the living room where John was talking to our babysitter on the couch. He just smiled at me when I walked over to him and leaned over to kiss him. His big hands ran up my legs and grabbed my ass, pulling me on top of him. He felt I was bare underneath, and his eyes got large. We both started giggling as we pretty much made out in front of our babysitter. She awkwardly tried to ignore us, but I could tell she was not too comfortable watching.
To be honest I could've had my way with him right there and not care about being watched. One of my biggest turn-ons is being watched while we have sex. It started in college when John's roommate would jack off while watching us. I got such a rush from it that we would start fucking in public places; a dressing room, the beach, even in the backseat of John's truck at a tailgate. But my favorite public place to have fun is at the movies, hence going commando in the sundress. I was hoping someone would be in the same row and watch us fooling around.
We got our tickets for the new superhero movie and nestled into the corner of the second to last row. The back few rows were empty, except for one gentleman about twenty seats away. He was far enough away that he wouldn't notice any action from us. From what I could see he seemed quite attractive. He had a sharp Mediterranean look to him, about mid-forties.
John put his arm around me as I sank into his shoulder. We watched the opening scene, simply enjoying the relaxation of spending time together away from home. His free hand started to slowly graze my leg, making me even more relaxed. After a few minutes, his hand began rubbing my inner thigh. I moved my head towards him as we kissed. The slow, sensual embrace of our lips and our tongues rolling over each other gave me a warm sensation. His fingers were sliding further in, slightly brushing against my shaved vagina, feeling the heat radiating. He brushed my long brown hair back and moved his lips to my neck, making me instantly wet. I wanted his fingers inside me, but he was enjoying the moment of riling me up first.
I gave a slight moan while he was tasting my skin. I put my hand on his, guiding his fingers into me. I was having a hard time controlling myself and trying not to breathe too hard to draw too much attention. I pulled his face towards mine and kissed him deeply to muffle the sounds I was making. His two large fingers were rubbing against my G-spot while his thumb pressed against my clit. After nine years of marriage, he has mastered how to work his fingers on me. Slowly he increased his speed, pressing and rubbing to build my climax. I had to break the kiss and bury my face in his neck.
It wasn't long until I had my first orgasm. I felt waves rush over me as my pussy flooded his fingers. I did everything I could to not cause a scene, but he had another agenda. It was like he wanted the whole theater to know what he was doing to me.
He moved his thumb and drove his fingers deep and fast into me. My wetness created a loud smacking sound against his hand. Thank God the movie was loud enough to drown out my cries. I looked into his eyes while my moaning became panting, then after my rush was coming down, he slid his soaked fingers out of me and brought them to my mouth. I always enjoyed sucking my own juices off his fingers, especially since it got him rock hard every time. Of course, to no surprise, I reached down to feel the huge bulge in his pants, pressing hard against his sweatpants. I could lie and say I fell in love with his smile, charm, good looks, and great personality, but that all came after I initially fell in love with his large member and how he rearranged my tight pussy to perfectly fit him like a glove.
I began pulling them down when he stopped me. "Not now baby. I want you satisfied first".
I could tell something would be different about tonight. Normally when we have extra fun in the theaters, I play with his cock the whole movie and end with a lot of cum inside me. It's a fun little game to not get caught, but I do love the occasional voyeur getting hot and bothered watching John split me in half. I hope tonight it happens again.
He moved from his seat and got down on his knees in between me. Thankfully there was some decent legroom, otherwise, his big frame would have gotten stuck. It would be awkward, but hot, explaining that one to the usher.
He placed my legs onto the armrests and lifted my dress to get a better view. The seat slid back, allowing more room for John to do his work. He rubbed my legs with his large hands, then lowered his head towards my wet pussy.
He kissed my right leg, from the inner thigh from the knee to my labia, then did the same to my left leg. My hands ran through his wavy brown hair while he teased me. He kissed my labia before circling his tongue on my clit. He then pressed his tongue onto me harder, before taking my clit into his mouth, sucking hard on me. My body melted into him when he did that. I grabbed a fistful of his hair with one hand, while I played with my breast with the other. My breath and moaning became heavy, not caring at that time if we were going to be caught. I just didn't want him to stop until I came in his mouth.
For some reason, I did have the strange sensation someone had been watching us. I broke my concentration from John's mouth and looked around. The people in front of us were still watching the movie, which was good. Either we weren't making too much noise, or they were trying their hardest to ignore us.
I looked down our row towards the end and saw the same gentleman who was sitting when the movie started. The difference was that he was looking at us and moved to about five seats away. Not only was he watching us, but his cock was out and stroking himself.
