For several weeks after, nothing much changed between us, and I didn't get the opportunity to see Sally in action. The one thing that did develop though was that in bed she found how hard it got me when she told me about other men, particularly recounting her experience with Gerry. She soon learned to emphasise the size of his cock, and to compare it to mine. And on the day she admitted to me, while I was going down on her, that bigger cocks made her cum harder than my 5 inch offering, I came spontaneously without even touching myself.
But still I was missing seeing Sally get fucked, and told her so. She asked me if it was really what I wanted, and who I wanted her to fuck. I told her I was certain, and I didn't care as long as she got laid and I got to see it. My one condition was that it be someone other than Gerry, not because I was jealous but because I wanted to see her with a different man. Any man. Just as long as the sex was dirty, sleazy and she behaved like a slut.
She agreed but said I should find the guy, as she didn't want to be messing around with old boyfriends or anyone she worked with. I thought for a while, then remembered a story I'd read in a men's magazine about adult theatres, and suggested we go to one I'd seen, but never visited, outside of town. She smiled, and asked if they were open now!
Dressed in a pink tube top and short skirt, again without panties, we headed out of town. It was early afternoon which I thought was a good thing, as I didn't want the place to be crowded with guys. As it was, there were only about 5 guys in there when we went and sat down somewhere in the middle of the small theatre. I saw most of the guys look around, noticing my wife.
Sally seemed engrossed in what was happening on the screen, a pretty little blonde getting spit-roast by two big black guys. Within about a minute a guy had come and sat next to Sally, and was staring at her legs, or I thought he was. The dirty bitch had pulled her skirt up and was masturbating as she watched!
The guy took this as an invitation and put his hand on her knee. Her response was to open her legs wider. He looked over at me, unsure of what I was going to do, so to reassure him I smiled and pulled down the front of her tube top, exposing her lovely breasts. He needed no further invitation and bent down to suck on one of her nipples, and slid his hand up her leg to her pussy. It was the first time I got a proper look at his face, a real sleazy guy in his 50's, scruffy and balding. I was ready for Sally to call it off, as none of the other guys in there looked much better, but I heard her moan and looked down. She had stopped playing with herself and instead he was working 2 fingers deep in her cunt, and she was loving it. I watched as she reached out and pulled a hard cock from his fly. Then with her other hand she reached out and did the same for me.
From behind a hand reached around and started fondling her other breast. When he met with no resistance he stood up and leaned in to her, rubbing his erection against her cheek. She turned her head and, her eyes locked on mine, took the end in her mouth. It was too much for me. My delightful, pretty, 20 year old fiancé jerking two cocks, sucking a third, while a dirty old man old enough to be her dad - older than her dad, in fact - finger fucked her and sucked her tit. I came with a loud moan, and she squeezed the last drop out of me before wiping her hand on her skirt.
