Z was really pissed with good cause. I had cancelled the next three day weekend visit with her to my place, in a town about 50 miles away. I had made Halloween weekend plans with a another friend. When those plans were cancelled, I called Z at the last minute and wanted to join her that Friday night. She was miffed but reluctantly agreed.
She had planned to stay home and hand out candy. When I arrived wanting to go to an adult movie theater, she put me off further by "wanting to continue to hand out candy" to the trick or treaters". Slowly, between rings of the doorbell she handed out some candy to me. We had talked about a previous trip she had taken to an adult theater with her now deceased husband. He had written an erotic short story about the episode and had described a flowered dress that she had worn without anything under it.
Between the cries of "Trick or Treat" from the front door she was persuaded to model it. It looked great. The dress buttoned down the front for easy access but came to her knees. At my suggestion she shortened it by five plus inches. Now it was a perfect ad to " FUCK ME".
By 8:30 in the evening, we closed the door and dressed for our night out! We drove to the theater which was about twenty minutes from her home. We were both excited about what the evening might hold. She knew of two theaters. We opted for the closer one.
We entered a well lit showroom stocked with the usual assortment of adult hardware--lotions, DVDs and all types and sizes of adult toys. After looking around for a few minutes and acting like we were interested in their products, I slid $5 into the theater door and went inside. We knew that ladies were welcome because escorted ladies were admitted free. This was a good indication of what we were in for.
The brightness of the show room versus the pitch dark theater rendered us blind upon entering. The big screen had a big breasted blond on her knees getting fucked by a big black dick from behind. Z was infatuated by the size of his tool and commented aloud several times in her amazement about the size of the black dick. She has never had a black dick. I think her comments were heard by a few of the male patrons and got their attention.
When minimum vision returned I took her hand and led her to a seat in the first row. I sat on the end seat and she sat next to me. We settled in for a little while but it didn't take me long to unbutton her sexy flowered dress and begin to play with her breasts. Interest among the theater viewers became apparent. . A middle aged man came and sat next to Z. He unsheathed his cock and was stroking it. Z tried not to look directly at any one of the admirers and pretended to watch the movie. He put his hand on her right thigh. This felt good and she gave him a smile of approval. I suggested she massage his dick and with a little encouragement she reached out her right hand and started to rub his tool. His hand moved closer to the honey spot as he and I shared the caress.
I asked her to suck my cock. As she bent over to do that her ass and pussy from the back were very exposed and inviting. I offered the guy a little KY and told him to be gentle. He started to massage her clit and insert two fingers into her vagina. Her moans even stifled by my cock were being heard softly throughout the theater. Soon some hands came from behind the chair and began to caress Z's breasts. Z was beginning to completely enjoy this. She sat back up and opened her legs wide and at my whispered suggestion even wider so that her pussy was getting the benefit of the hands around her.