Adult Theater Fun 4

When a voyeur marries an exhibitionist, things are bound to be hot in their relationship! My wife Rox is the exhibitionist, and I am a combo of the two, but as it is easier for a female to find consenting male viewers than it is for a man to find and flash a consenting female, so my exhibitionism is expressed through displaying my wife.

One way we've been able to expose Rox's and my sexuality to willing audiences is to take her into a place where men eager for such experiences congregate: the friendly neighborhood adult theater. This is something we have done from the time we were engaged almost 40 years ago until present times, although as we know, things have changed the scene throughout time. It is amazing that despite the advent of free porn online, adult theaters showing porn still exist and do a thriving business...

It's always a rush to walk into one with Rox on my arm. My heart beats faster, my palms get sweaty, and perspiration breaks out on my forehead because I know that I will be able to unleash my voyeuristic/ exhibitionistic tendencies.

I notice that it has the same effect on Rox even while we are getting ready to leave for the theater. The anticipation of doing something "naughty" and forbidden in a semi-public place has us both on edge from the moment we decide on a whim that the day or night will be a special one to the moment we plant ourselves in a secluded yet obvious place in the dimly lit theater.

I will have to fight the urge to go and spy on Rox as she prepares herself in the bathroom. I know that she'll be donning some sexy arrangement of revealing garments; maybe stockings and a garter belt under a tiny minidress or maybe some split crotch panty∞ hose beneath a long skirt with a transparent blouse covering a lacy, barely there bra. Whatever she chooses to wear I know I will be wonderfully surprised by the arousing ensemble.

Oddly enough, the guys at the ticket stand usually pay little attention to her, but if there are any theater patrons in the lobby when we arrive they are sure to give Rox a long look over, speculating, no doubt, about what this gorgeous babe is doing in such a place as this where there is bound to be an audience of sexually aroused men. Many are the times I've seen men who were obviously on their way out of the theater do a U-turn and follow Rox and I back inside the cool, dark auditorium.

Sometimes, until our eyes adjust to the dark, we'll wait in the area just behind the curtain that shields the screen from the lights outside the lobby doors. I'll usually feel Rox up as we look over the movie-goers and pick a row that looks like one where we can put on a good show without attracting too much attention. If we choose an empty row, it is usually not long before some bold gentleman will "coincidentally" pick a seat in the same row.

For instance, one afternoon, many years ago before AIDS stopped anonymous sex in its tracks for a couple of decades, we went to our favorite adult theater and sat in the very back row. Within a couple of minutes a hispanic guy sat down at the end of our row several seats away from Rox. We watched the movie for a while before I nonchalantly put my arm around Rox and pulled her close to me. I glanced over to see that the guy's eyes were glued to us.

Very casually, I began to run my fingers up and down her thigh while Rox put her hand in my lap. The guy started to fidgit around, trying very carefully to keep his seat from squeaking while adjusting his cock inside his pants.

I whispered to Rox that the guy was getting a hardon anticipating what he was about to be allowed to see. She looked over at him, and he sheepishly looked away, though he was ´now certain that Rox was aware of his presence.

I pushed Rox's medium length dress up as far as it would go without lifting her off the seat and happily discovered that her pussy, like her thighs, was bare. I took advantage of her pantylessness and let my fingers play in her soft hair as she struggled to undo my belt buckle and pants. It was great to feel the cool air on my cock as it sprang loose from my pants and even better when Rox grasped it in her warm hand.

In order to show our audience of one that Rox was not wearing any panties, I had her slide forward in her seat until I could get her dress up around her waist. Though it was dark in there, Rox's naked pussy was clearly visible, and when the guy saw it he just about died. He started squirming in his seat and unzipped his fly.

For the next five minutes or so, he sat there and played with his cock while watching Rox and I play with each other.When I whispered to Rox that he had his cock out and that it was erect from watching us, she turned to look at him. The more she stared at his hardon, the more excited he got. As he jacked it, Rox would stroke mine the same way, matching his rhythm. Finally he overcame his apprehension enough to slowly move himself over to the seat next to Rox.

He immediately reached over to Rox's thigh, but she batted his hand away and told him just to watch. Soon enough though, it was Rox who was reaching for him, taking his cock in her other hand. I can hardly describe how good Rox looked in the dim glow of the theater, her bare butt on the theater seat and a hard penis in each hand! I pulled her dress up higher until her breasts came into view and felt up the one closest to me. When the hispanic guy started up on the other one, Rox let him do it. I really enjoyed seeing the contrast of his dark hand on my woman's soft white breast, squeezing it and tugging on the nipple. Both of Rox's nipples were stiff as can be.

When he tried to feel her pussy Rox stopped him again and told him that she would jack him off if he behaved and promised to leave after he came.

"Leave the teatro?" he asked.

Rox laughed and said, "No, just this row so that someone else can sit down."

Rox spread her legs wide and put one over the stranger's thigh and began to rub his cock against her bare skin. I guess that was all he needed because in no time his semen began to spurt all over her leg. Rox continued to rub the oozing organ on her thigh until it had shrunken back to normal as the guy thanked her profusely.

Of course, as usual, the guy made no attempt to leave as he had promised...they never do. They always want more. But who can blame them? Here they have this cute, sexy woman sitting practically naked beside them, playing with their dicks and letting them feel her tits. Who would pass up the chance to see if they would be allowed to go a little farther?

Rox finally reminded him of his promise and he reluctantly left. Wouldn't you know it, five minutes later he was back in our row, though he was polite enough to sit down at the end of the row. Rox had to go to the ladies' room anyway so I walked her out to the lobby.

One of the sexiest things about Rox is that she doesn't flaunt herself, dress sluttily, or come on to strangers in her everyday life. In fact, one could go so far as to call her "reserved." This makes it so much more erotic when she gets that way on our "special" nights. Though Rox would never seek out sex with strangers or show herself off to strangers on her own, she does it for our enjoyment together. Her lack of interest in such things on a daily basis does not, however, mean that she doesn't get excited when she is involved in these scenes.

To the contrary,π she gets more excited than ever before. I am always amazed at how much wetter and hotter her pussy is when I first touch it in these situations; how much stiffer her nipples get, how much faster she comes. I love it when she gets so worked up that she can't resist reaching for a hard, throbbing cock that is being offered to her.

Like the time when I had her exposed in an adult theater, and a big black guy sat down in the row behind us. When Rox saw his big dick sticking out of his pants, she reached between the seats to jack it off. She got so hot that night that I had her walking up and down the aisles completely naked! She had every guy in that place gathering around our seat to watch her gyrate on my cock. Of course nobody else had their clothes off - only their hardons out - and here's my sweet wife so out of control with lust that she didn't care who might have walked in and seen her working my cock up into her with wild abandon.

Can there be a greater thrill than witnessing one's mate, stark naked in a circle of fully clothed, masturbating men, having such powerful orgasms that she is moaning louder than the movie soundtrack? Usually we would never be that blatant, but there was no stopping Rox that night, and I couldn't have had I wanted to, so turned on was I by her total abandon.

Anyway, on this particular day, after she went to the ladies' room, we went down a different aisle and took a seat on the other side of the theater. Needless to say I was still worked up myself, so it wasn't long before I had Rox's dress back up above her tits and she had my cock out and was jacking it.

Now the element of danger may be a turn-on to some people. It certainly is not true for Rox and me. I would love to feel safe in a situation like that, but I always have the fear in the back of my mind that any minute we could get busted, so I like to keep things fairly discreet. That way, only a few people at a time are aware of our activities. On this day, the theater manager kept coming in and walking down the aisle (our new aisle) to supposedly check the exit doors down by the screen. I'm sure that at least part of his motivation was to intimidate the patrons into keeping their masturbation low-key. It made me very nervous to think that he might report us or ask us to leave, so whenever he came down the aisle, I would make Rox stop jacking me and cover her up. She was getting so horney, though, that it was getting harder and harder to subdue her.

Rox whispered that she wanted to go down on me, but I told her that she was crazy to think about it since the manager was coming in so frequently. She was really getting hot and bothered, however, and her timidity was disappearing much more rapidly than my own. I was interested in seeing how far she was willing to go, but I was reluctant to let her dive into my lap.

Then a very well-dressed businessman looking type sat down in the row behind us, obviously picking that row for the view of Rox stretched out in her seat with her dress bunched up under her arms while I fingered her pussy and played with her breasts.

I knew that the sight of his erection sticking out of his expensive suit would really get to Rox, and seconds after I pointed it out to her, she put her arm over the back of the seats beside her and reached for it. The businessman adjusted himself so that Rox could touch it which she did for several minutes. Then like the gentleman he was, he asked her if he could sit beside her. When she nodded, he moved into our row and immediately began to take advantage of Rox's state of undress.

Rox was back in heaven with two cocks to stroke and let the businessman fondle her breasts and nuzzle her neck with his mouth as she jacked us both. Suddenly the manager came in, walking past us before I noticed him. He checked the exit door by the screen and started back up the aisle in our direction. I pulled Rox's hand off of my cock and tried to stuff it back in my pants. I had begun to move Rox's dress back down but the businessman's hand on her breast stopped it from going down. I felt like a fool trying to display some kind of decorum as my wife, now without the least inhibition, sat beside me being brazenly felt up by a stranger whose cock she stroked.

I was nervous and relieved as the manager passed us, seemingly without noticing us, but I was shocked when Rox lifted her arms above her head to permit the well-heeled stranger to pull her dress the rest of the way off and stuff it into the empty seat beside him on the other side.

Rox definitely has a submissive side, and I could tell that she was getting off on being stripped in public by this man she did not know. I also have to admit being turned on by the humiliation of knowing that the other theater patrons wh'o sat behind us could see how promiscuous a slut my wife was becoming; the wantonness with which my wife was giving herself over to this stranger's control.

Rox had her legs spread wide and the man placed his hand on the inside of her thigh. I took my fingers out of her pussy and fondled her breast as I watched his fingers inch toward her gaping, hungry orifice. Even in intense situations Rox will usually not allow strangers to feel her pussy, reserving her most intimate part for me. Today was not one of those times. Whether it was because she was so lustful or whether she was just taken by his well-bred good looks, Rox made no attempt to stop him as his hand crept closer and closer to her steaming slit.

Several new men slid into the row behind us for a closer view of the action. When the businessman's fingers entered my wife's pussy she stopped jacking us off and just squeezed our cocks tightly as she shook with her own climax. She resumed the stroking of our organs only as her initial orgasm was subsiding.

Rox was panting and her breasts were heaving as the businessman leaned forward to suck her extended nipple into his mouth. She squirmed in her seat as the man suckled at her breast, her legs spread wide for his invading fingers.

I watched in awe as this stranger ravaged my nude wife in this public theater.

He stopped sucking her tits long enough to beg her to suck his cock. After a few moments of his pleading with absolutely no response from Rox, I was sure that she would refuse to go that far. It just goes to show how wrong you can be.

Suddenly, Rox bent forward and descended face first into his crotch. In the dim glow coming from the large movie screen, I and a dozen strangers watched her head bob up and down in this other stranger's lap. He sank back in his seat and using his hands on Rox's head to guide her movements, settled back into what was probably the most delicious blowjob of his life. I know Rox must have gone all out because she later told me that his cock was so hard that she came again the second she got it into her mouth.

The businessman was moaning out loud with the sweet torture, and this lewd scene was more than I could take. At that moment a whole brigade of police wouldn't have been able to stop me. I pulled my pants down and went to my knees as best I could in the cramped space between my seat and the row in front.

Rox's lips never left the businessman's cock as I turned her off the seat and put her on her knees in front of me. Her pussy was soaked when I jammed my cock in to the hilt in one thrust. Rox's responsive moan was choked off by the big cock that she greedily sucked. One of the men from the row behind us leaned over the seat and started telling Rox how beautiful she looked getting it in both ends at the same time. Rox could only grunt her reply.

It was only a couple of minutes before I let loose a gusher that made Rox's pussy as loose and sloppy as could be.

The feeling of my cock sloshing around in there sent Rox over the top and she came again with her mouth full of the stranger's cock. With the completion of our act the reality of the scene came spinning back into view. I struggled back into my pants and my seat. I had no idea if the businessman had come or not until I helped Rox crawl back into her seat and she asked me to get her some Kleenex from her purse.

"I'm covered with come," she said."I'll probably need the whole pack."

I dizzily stood up and helped Rox up as the businessman wearily put his cock away. All the men around us were congratulating Rox on her performance as she struggled to get her dress on over her head. We didn't want to be followed so we hurried outside and headed toward the parking lot.

It was still bright daylight and as we waited for a chance to cross the street we embraced. I could smell the businessman's semen on Rox's skin and on her breath, and I could see a large amount that she had missed with the tissues that was smeared across her cheek. We laughed when Rox found a huge glob of it in her hair.

"He must have had a month's worth of come in there," Rox giggled. "It shot off so hard, and there was so much of it that I had to take my mouth off of it to keep from choking. And it still kept squirting! Look... it's still all over my neck."

Sure enough, there was a sheen of the sticky seed drying on her throat around where it soaked into the neck of her dress. She looked so good and smelled so good all freshly fucked that I had to take her again over the hood of our car in the deserted parking lot. What a great afternoon!