The adult store was long and narrow. The wooden swing doors through which we had entered from the street swung closed behind us and we stopped and looked around. On one side of the shop there were dishevelled shelves bearing an array of all kinds of adult explicit magazines ranging over the entire gamut of the fetish spectrum. In the centre were glass topped display cabinets filled with all kinds of sexual aids, lotions, dildos and love potions and oils. On the other wall, to our right, was a display of erotic lingerie and naughty attire for both men and women. The service counter stood down near the back, with a bored sombre looking guy casually flicking through today's newspaper. Behind him there was another doorway covered by a velvety curtain, A sign 'Videos' was prominent above it.
We moved slowly down past the counter towards the curtain, casually taking in the whole store in the process. The man glanced up as we moved past him and then returned to his reading. The curtain led us into another room of about the same size but filled with videos. There were several aisles, and as we moved to the first one, we noticed there were several people browsing the various titles intently. As we looked at the videos on display on the walls I whispered to my wife, Angela, if she was interested in renting one at all. She pretended to be uninspired but gave an affirmative confirmation nonetheless.
As we turned the corner of the next aisle we both simultaneously spotted a small sign on the wall. "Theatre entrance located at rear of building." We both looked at each other for a moment.
"Well?" I asked, looking at her with a slight sideways grin. Her eyes held the same conspiratorial look and glint.
"Come on then." I said.
I grasped her hand and led the way back to the front of the store.
"You have to buy tickets here." The man at the counter spoke in a dead-pan procedural manner. "$10 for a flick-each." He glanced up peering at both me and Angela. I watched his eyes glance over me and then lasciviously wander over Angela. She was looking almost dressed for dinner, wearing black high heels, sheer black stockings and a black evening dress. She had on a stylish tight-cut sweater, as it was winter and cold out. She had on not much makeup, which accentuated her natural beauty and her blue clear eyes. Her pale skin was accented sharply by her striking red hair that swept gracefully down her shoulders. She looked stunning. The dress showed off her figure perfectly, highlighting her sexy flayed hips, and her tight flat stomach. The slight swell of her small tight breasts was apparent even through her sweater. We returned to the counter and I paid the man his money.
"Entrance's round the back." He told us handing the tickets to us.
"Thank you." I replied and led Angela out of the store.
Cars raced by once we were out on the street again. Some people glanced at us from up the street as we emerged and we tried to look unembarrassed and relaxed. We headed up the street and found the side street which led to the theatre entrance at the rear of the building. I had never been to an adult theatre before, and had an excited, constricting feeling in my stomach and a hint of nervousness as well. I grasped Angela's hand as we moved through the doorway. It was very dark inside and I heard a voice beside me:
"Tickets please."
I fumbled in my pocket, found them and handed them over.
"Up the stairs and to the right."
The stairs were very dimly lit, and the whole place had an eerie 'olden day' atmosphere. Angela glanced nervously at me and gripped my hand tighter.
"Everything's cool baby. Just try to relax and enjoy the movie." I said. "Excited?"
She nodded and smiled back. We reached the top of the stairs onto a small landing. From there we could hear the tacky music and the familiar groans associated with an adult movie emanating through a black curtain to our right.
"Are you ready to go through?" I asked her.
She again nodded.
We stepped through the curtain and stood for a time adjusting to the dark room. Our bodies were illuminated by the light from the screen otherwise the theatre was in darkness. It was a medium sized theatre, about 15 rows of seats on a slight downwards angle, each row holding maybe 10 or 15 seats. The movie playing was a typical American porno-blockbuster. The current scene showed a one-on-one lesbian between two very well endowed blonde women who were groaning into each others' genitals as they licked and sucked each other to oblivion in a 69 position. As our eyes adjusted I noticed there were about 15 - 20 people sitting and watching the film. There were even a few couples like ourselves dotted around the theatre. As I glanced around I noticed a few eyes darted in our direction and then lingered when they caught sight of Angela.
We stayed at the entrance for a few moments before moving down the aisle to find a seat.
"I can feel eyes on me" Angela whispered excitedly to me.
"I know, I can sense it too." I replied.
Some of the theatre goers eyes must have been glued to Angela's gorgeous curves as we moved down the shallow aisle steps to a seat. I slid my hand down from her waist to her gently swaying ass as I moved her to a seat. Once seated we felt more relaxed. Angela whispered to me again.
"I feel so excited! Having those eyes on me really turned me on."
"I know," I told her."I'm turned on too by the thought of people checking out your hot little body."
She playfully hit me in the shoulder. "Shut up you!" She said.
We turned our attention to the movie. The lesbian scene was in its last throes and we were both disinterested a little. We were more excited by our physical surroundings. I kept peering around and then noticed a man several rows in front of us who kept turning slightly to stare back at us, or Angela I should say. Angela hadn't noticed so I pointed him out to her.
"How about a bit of a show?" I inquired.
"I don't know..." She said. "It could be dangerous."
"What's going to happen?" I asked.
Without waiting for her response I began to slowly hike up her dress, the hem slid up her smooth thighs and reached the dark band at the top of her stockings.
"Don't!" She whispered harshly at me.
"Come on - what's the problem?"
"...I'm embarrassed." She at last confessed.
"Well don't be, you're gorgeous. You know it and I know it. So does everyone here in fact! So does he!" I said, nodding subtly in the man's direction below us. His attention was riveted on Angela's hem line. Angela relaxed her grasp on my hand and I resumed sliding it up her thighs, now revealing the straps of her black lace garter belt.
"Spread your legs a little baby." I whispered. She did as she was instructed, giving the voyeur below us a tantilising view of her sheer black satin panties.
I could feel her breath in shallow gasps upon my neck as I leaned over her. Her heart was beating fast and she clenched my arm as I spread her legs even wider. From my angle I couldn't see but I could imagine what our voyeur was seeing, with her legs spread, and her dress pulled up with the hem nearly around her hips, her panties would be straining tautly against the slight bulge of her womanhood. And, if the man stared closely enough, he would be able to make out the thin rectangle of Angela's well trimmed pussy. I felt my cock straining against my pants. I was extremely turned on by the lurid show we were giving the man below us.
As my hand brushed Angela's pussy I could feel its heat emanating around my fingers and I knew she was also enjoying the experience, despite her nervousness. I had to go further.
"Don't!" Angela tried to catch my arm as I moved towards her again. I watched the man's expression cloud with lust and I permitted myself a slight smile as I slid my fingers beneath the edge of Angela's panties and slowly pulled them to the side, exposing Angela's glistening pussy to the theatre.
"Be a good girl." I whispered back.
I gently lifted one of her legs and laid it over the arm of the chair Angela was sitting in. She was totally exposed and her face was flushed with a mixture of embarrassment and pure excitement. I caught sight of a smile flash over her face for an instant and knew she was enjoying this as much as me. She relaxed again despite her legs spread lewdly apart and her wet pussy on proud display to anyone who cared to look.