Another fun evening with Janey was ending. On this night my beautiful daughter was riding my cock hard, with her back to me and screaming as she came again and again. She was watching the porn video we had popped in the DVD player as she fucked me, until I came hard in her hot pussy. She jumped off my cock and licked it clean for me, as she loved to do. I played with my baby's hair as she did her cleaning duty. The woman who had been filling the screen in front of us as she was getting fucked in her pussy and ass was cumming too, giving us another loud sexy voice to our lover's lair.
Janey came up to me and cuddled with me, as the DVD we had chosen came to an end. As I held my baby, I whispered to her "You love watching porn, don't you."
Janey looked at me, "Oh daddy, you know I love it. I always get so turned on watching girls fucking and sucking. Sometimes when you are at work, I put on a DVD or video and masturbate until I cum a few times. When did you start watching porn, daddy?"
I thought for a second, trying to remember back a couple of decades. "I remember, I was a freshman in college, and a group from my fraternity went to the local adult theater and watched a couple of movies, one of which I think was 'Debbie Does Dallas'. It was pretty cool to watch up on the big screen those men and women fucking their lights out."
Janey looked at me, in a bit of amazement. "You saw porn flicks on a big screen, that is so cool. I wish I could see one in a theater. Do they even have those anymore?"
I didn't have to think about that one at all. It just so happened that one of my good friends owned the only adult triple-x theater in this town. "Do you remember my friend Dean, honey?" I asked.
Janey answered, "Sure daddy." I could tell that Janey had no idea why I was asking that.
"Well, he owns the Rialto Theater, which runs porn flicks on a big screen. Maybe I can arrange a private showing for us. Would you like me to do so, baby?" I asked.
Janey jumped at this chance. "God, yes daddy!" With that, we continued to snuggle until we fell off to sleep. I dreamt of Janey, as I normally did.
The next morning from work I called Dean. I told him that I had a big favor to ask. I wanted to get exclusive use of his theatre for a very private party. "Who are you bringing with you?" Dean asked. "No one you'd know," I replied. I knew this was one fact I really didn't want to share with my old friend. I asked how much it would cost to do this, and Dean told me not to worry about it. He asked how private this party needed to be, and I said that I wanted it to just be my guest and me. He then said that I could have the place on Sunday morning, when he was closed anyway and that he would leave instructions on running the machine on the counter. I stopped by a couple of days later to pick up the keys and to thank my friend again.
"Are you sure you don't want to let me know who the special lady is?" Dean asked.
"Nope, and maybe not ever" I said.
Early Sunday morning I woke up my baby and told her to get dressed...we had somewhere to be. We drove downtown, and Janey was still trying to wake up and kept asking where the hell we were going at 8am on a Sunday. I told her not to worry; that she'd be happy once we got there. Then we drove up to the parking area in back of the theatre. Janey saw the small sign next to the door, and realized her request was about to come true.