After Carla's and my gang fuck things were kind of weird for a few days. It was like we were avoiding each other or certainly avoiding any conversation about our raunchy play time. Finally on Friday night we ended up drinking a bottle of wine and smoking some dope which of course lowered our defenses and we talked. Both of us was afraid of what the other one thought about their behavior at the sex party. I was humiliated that she had seen me fucked by a bunch of guys. That she had seen me with various cocks down my throat and covered with cum. She was embarrassed about pretty much the same thing.
"But Jeff, if you like guys I sure love watching you with them. So hot to see you loving cock! Cause I know you love it with me too."
"So we're justifying here? As long as we like it it's ok? As long as we don't lose the hots for each other?" I replied. "As long as nothing takes the place of each other."
"Yeah, pretty much. I mean baby, I just loved that whole scene with Rob and all those guys. I came so much. If it didn't freak you out I'd go for something like that again." She said as she started rubbing my cock through my pants. And of course one thing led to another and pretty soon we were fucking like crazy and out came the dildos and my ass was getting fucked again!
As luck would have it I had to go to Denver on business. And I know in Denver there are a bunch of glory hole bookstores as well as a few xxx theaters. I asked Carla if she wanted to go and of course she was always glad to take a few days off work especially if it's with me. So off we went. While we were in the air I told her about all the bookstores and theaters that I knew about in Denver and how we were going to go to some of them and be sluttier than we were with Rob and the boys. She got so hot she was rubbing herself under the blanket she had on her lap.
There's this one theater there that's got two screening rooms. One is gay and the other is straight. Oddly there's hardly anyone in the gay room while the straight room is always somewhat crowded- - -with guys sucking other guys cocks which seems pretty odd but who cares. The straight room has about fifteen theater seats and a lot of open area. There's a small tv over the door that shows the front door of the place so you can see if the cops bust in and have time to get straightened up before they get to the room. Carla and I dressed as tacky slut as we could: she had on three inch heels with black thigh highs. Her "pants" if you could call them that, were denim cut offs that were so holey as to be mostly not there. Let me put it this way: I could fuck her pussy or ass while she had them on and never move a thread to get to either hole. Her top was a cut off men's white undershirt that was mostly worn to the point of ultimate thinness. I had on white socks and Reeboks with these short yellow satin gym shorts. I too had on a white undershirt but mine had some holes in it. Like where my nipples are. Her short blonde hair was all punked up and looked hot.
We were both wearing dark glasses when we got to the theater. I paid for us both and we went into the lobby type area. We went into the gay theater just to sit down and get un nervous. There were two older guys in there and while they looked at us they had no interest. I got out my bottle of popper juice and we both did a hit, looked at each other through the rush haze and got up to go the other room.
We walked in through the door and I could immediately feel all these eyes eating us alive. We both stood there letting our eyes adjust to the dim light. There were ten or so guys in the little theater. All but two were either standing or sitting around looking for something to happen. The other two were jerking each other's cocks over in the corner. The back row had two open seats at our end so we sat down with Carla on the inside and me on the aisle. She was sitting next to a guy who looked totally startled when she sat down. She sat and stared straight ahead at the screen which was showing a standard guy/girl fuck scene. The guy next to her looked at me from behind her and I smiled at him. Mid thirties dark hair ok looking. He leaned over towards Carla and put his hand on her breast. And of course through the thin cotton of her worn undershirt it was like touching her bare tit. Her nipples immediately swelled and pushed against the material. The guy muttered something like "Horny little bitch." He was alternating between her two nipples pinching them til they stood out like big erasers.
"Feel his cock baby." I whispered to her. "See if it's big enough for you." Without ever taking her eyes off of the screen she dropped her right hand into his lap and started feeling for his dick.
