A Quick Trip To The Theater

I felt like I was being a little heavy on the gas as we accelerated down the on ramp to merge on to the interstate. I was very excited about this evening, but it wouldn't do me any good if we started it off with a speeding ticket, so I slowed down to the posted speed limit and checked my mirrors carefully. I was purposely not looking at my spouse as I knew she was more than a little nervous. I was doing my best to exude calm and casual about this whole experience because I didn't want to spook her into insisting that I turn around and take her home.

My beautiful wife Anna and I have been married for over 25 years and we love each other deeply. We've raised three awesome kids and the youngest had just headed off to college a couple of months ago, so our relationship had officially moved into the rediscovery phase. We've always been best friends, but as any parent can attest, your role as a mother or father tends to come first more often than you'd like to admit. So with no kids around, we were trying new things, going out on dates more often and really focusing on our relationship.

To give you a visual, I'm taller than average at 6'2" and at 48, I'm still solidly built and muscular thanks to my dedication to going to the gym although I constantly battle that extra 15 pounds that seems to have found a home on my waistline. I cut my salt and pepper hair very, very close to my scalp and sport a very short, neatly trimmed beard. I get my fair share of attention from the opposite sex, but my 47 year old bride is just flat out gorgeous and can easily pass for 10 years younger. She wears her blond hair down around her shoulders and is only 5'3", but she's also what most people considered 'stacked' in that she's curvy in all the right places with a luscious, round ass and an awesome set of natural 40DDD boobs that both men and women tended to notice.

We're also both in excellent health, try to stay active and as a result our sex life has always been really, really good and at times, incredible... but as with any monogamous married couple who has been together for any length of time, we've had our peaks and lulls. It was tough finding the time to be mutually amorous amid the rhythm of hectic schedules with a houseful of teenagers, but we were officially beyond that now and to be perfectly honest, the 'empty nest' sex had been great all month. A few months ago we had made a conscious decision to be more open-minded and take the time to explore each other's fantasies with no judgment. We had even gone as far as making a pledge to try and be more adventurous and spontaneous whenever possible.

Playful and fun is the best way to describe our lovemaking, and Anna has a really nice collection of toys. We enjoyed the occasional porn and mutually enjoyed literotica stories, and when the mood would strike we liked to spice things up with a little roleplay fantasy and lots of dirty talk. We hadn't really discussed going beyond just using our imaginations, so I was actually looking forward to exploring that grey area. I wanted to really dig in to some of our deepest, most secret fantasies. It was a lot of fun and just last week Anna had actually surprised me when she let me take a video of her giving me a blowjob. I was even a little shocked at how much it turned her on to watch herself on screen. It's funny, but I had never even considered that my little southern belle had an exhibitionist streak in her.

So the newest little adventure we were embarking on was a visit to an adult video and toy store that from what I had read on the internet specialized in couples. Anna had initially been pretty reluctant, but eventually I think she became curious and excited by the idea. I was pretty confident that the fact it was about an hour and a half away from our home is probably the only reason she had finally agreed to go. I had to keep reassuring her that no one from our community would be anywhere near there to recognize us.

This particular establishment that we were in route to was uniquely built in that it not only had the typical video booths that you continuously fed dollar bills into, but it also offered a theater room for couples only and charged a flat fee for the evening. We finally arrived and we went through the process of getting through the security door and paying the cover charge with my wife pointedly keeping her head down and clinging to my arm.

I was relieved to see that there were quite a few other couples wandering around the racks of videos and toy displays, and I was also proud of the fact that almost every guy in the place as well as a few of the women openly checked out the beautiful blond on my arm. We wandered around and looked at all the various dildos, vibrators and other paraphernalia before finally heading back to the 'couple's lounge' as it was called.

Visiting an adult theater was a relatively harmless new experience my wife thought we were going to share but secretly I had every intention of talking her into some flashing and hopefully some public sex. At the very least I was hoping she would agree to showing off her glorious rack and maybe give me a hand job.

We were pleasantly surprised to find that the room wasn't dirty or seedy like I think we had both suspected it might be. It was actually nicely furnished with an upper section that wasn't an actual balcony but was slightly elevated and separated from the larger lower section by a hand rail. The seats were oversized, made for at least two people and much more cushioned than a standard theater seat. They were comparable to an overstuffed love seat, very big and very comfortable and actually reclined back a little.

The whole room was dimly lit and the upper section seemed fairly secluded. There were three other couples in the room all of them sitting in the lower section and chatting privately. We made our way to the next to the last seat in the upper section and sat down as previews of a variety of adult movies flickered on the big screen.

The lights very subtly dimmed even further in preparation of the start of the next full length video, so we got situated and settled in all snuggled together on the 'love seat' and contented ourselves with holding hands for now and watched the feature. It started with a really hot scene of a rather petite but buxom blond on her knees in front of a glory hole trying to stretch her mouth to suck a ridiculously long and thick cock. The woman on screen began to lap at the underside of the massive cock with her tongue before returning to engulf the bulbous head as she wrapped both hands around the thick shaft. She lightly stroked it up and down as her head began the slow bob of trying to take more and more of it into her eager throat.

The film seemed to be of a genuine amateur who wasn't only really talented and sexy, but bore more than a passing resemblance to my wife with the shoulder length blond hair and big boobs. I was starting to get really turned on just watching and with the way Anna was crossing and uncrossing her legs, I could tell she was as well.

I noticed a couple seated two rows down and directly below us on the lower level that seemed to be having the same reaction. The man was tall and thin with very dark skin and he leaned back comfortably into a corner of the love seat so that his legs were splayed out in front of him. His red-haired couch mate was sprawled next to him and her hand was rubbing his inner thigh. I took a furtive second look and watched as the red head snuck her hand up to the waist band of her man's sweatpants and began to give him a very obvious hand job. I lightly nudged Anna with my elbow and pointed at the couple with my chin.

She looked down and didn't notice what was going on at first, but then her eyes grew wide and she grinned in embarrassment. Her hand suddenly gripped my arm in a death grip and I leaned forward and looked back down to see that the red-head had actually freed her man's dick from his pants and was pumping it in her fist in earnest now. We really couldn't see all that much from our vantage point with the subdued lighting other than the man's pants were lowered half way down his ass, his dick was sticking out and the white of her hand was a blur in his lap. We quickly looked around at the other couples in the theater, but really couldn't see that anyone else was paying them any attention.

I whispered to Anna to be cool and we sat back and enjoyed the show both on the screen and in front of us. I was getting very turned on by the thought of Anna doing that to me, but I could tell my wife was still just a little anxious with this whole setting. Then again, I started to suspect that she was also getting turned on too, what with all her squirming around and the fact that her nipples were practically poking holes through her thin button down blouse. I reached over and ever so gently rubbed a fingertip across one of her nipples. Anna practically jumped out of her seat and playfully smacked me on the leg, but smiled at me none the less. It barely registered in the back of my mind when in my peripheral vision I saw that a fourth couple had entered the theater and were making their way to the very back row behind us in the very far corner.

The film kept on with the whole glory hole theme which was fine with me because it had actually become a secret fantasy of mine. I noticed that Anna was leaning against me and was getting closer and closer on the couch as we continued watching these amateur women suck on anonymous cocks through a hole in a wall. Before today I don't think my wife had ever heard of a glory hole, much less knew what one was but it obviously excited her. I had been fantasizing more and more about Anna being on her knees in front of a glory hole, sucking and stroking a stranger's cock. She would handle a few cocks until the "monster cock" appeared in front of her face and then she would attempt to take it on while I fucked her from behind.

I glanced down and was more than aware of the fact that Anna's fingertips were lightly brushing against the fabric of my shorts on the outside of my thigh. She had begun tip-toeing her fingers up and down my thigh when she starting tapping up and down urgently. I looked up at her and realized she was staring down at another one of the couples. I turned my head in time to watch as the woman kissed her way down her partner's chest and kept on going until her face was buried in his lap. It was surreal to see this stranger actually giving her mate what looked like a nice blow job, but again neither of us could really see much in the way of detail due to the lack of lighting. I think this anonymity more than anything else is what finally encouraged my shy little southern belle to start rubbing her hand up and down the inside of my thigh until she was lightly tracing the outline of my hardening cock.

I stretched my neck as an excuse to take a quick survey of the whole room and the other four couples. Blow job couple was still going at it, hand job couple looked like they were in the process of leaving and the other two couples were sitting very close together. I couldn't tell if they were engaging in more than cuddling, but it was fun to imagine they were. I was just about to whisper that to Anna when I got the surprise of my life when I felt her fingers fumbling with my fly. Was my wife really trying to expose my package in public?

I forgot about everyone else in the room and studied her from the corner of my eye as she concentrated on unzipping my shorts. I was holding my breath in anticipation and then sighed deeply when I felt the cool rush of air wash over my now throbbing cock as she succeeded in freeing me. I grinned as I continued to pretend to watch the movie and I put my arm across the back of her chair, wondering what my beautiful spouse had in mind. I closed my eyes and almost groaned out loud when I felt the warmth of her hand wrap itself around my shaft.

My mind was racing with the possibilities... Could this really be happening?

It was almost intoxicating to think that my shy, somewhat conservative wife might actually take this to a whole other level. I glanced down at her again and snuck a peek down the front of her shirt at the ample cleavage and black lacy bra that was barely covering her fantastic breasts, my mouth beginning to water a little in anticipation. I let my arm drape over her shoulders now rather than the back of her seat as she lovingly caressed my throbbing member, and I began sliding my fingertips along the outer edge of her boob. I knew I could get Anna really going if she allowed me access to her tits. In our intimate moments, she would let me caress, massage, bite and suck on her breasts for hours and if she was in the right frame of mind, I could bring her to climax from just playing with her tits.

I looked at her face and recognized the familiar squint of extreme arousal that I knew and loved so well. I watched in amazement as she slowly took a long look around and then with a nervous smile she lowered her head and gave the head of my cock a long, sensuous kiss. She craned her neck to look back up at me with a grin that can only be described as wicked and then with excruciating slowness, lowered her head again and took as much of me into her mouth as she could, her tongue massaging the underside of my shaft before she slowly began rising, pausing to let her tongue swirl around the head of my cock before releasing me. She sat back up, leaning against me so she could put her mouth next to my ear.

"Is that what you want, baby?" she whispered. "Does that turn you on?"

"Yes," I croaked, barely able to speak.

"Yes, what?" she teased.

"Yes, please."

"Yes, please, what?" she quietly giggled.

I playfully grabbed a handful of her hair with one hand and a handful of her boob with the other and ran my tongue along her earlobe before growling. "Yes, please, suck my cock!"

Anna actually shuddered with excitement by my reaction and then kissed me full on the lips, her tongue playing with mine as she grabbed a hold of my manhood in a much firmer grasp. She repositioned herself for comfort and bent over to suck my cock in earnest. She leaned down and ran her tongue along the shaft again and up onto the head, lapping gently all around my throbbing crown. I could feel her smile when I groaned quietly and then she sucked the tip into her mouth and did something I can't even describe with her tongue and I couldn't help but groan again. Then she began gently bobbing her head up and down, taking a bit more of my cock each time. I ran my fingers up and down her spine as she worked on me, wanting this to last as long as possible as I fought the urge to grab her hair and unload down her throat.

To my disappointment, Anna stopped sucking me and quickly and quietly sat back up in her seat. I was about to lean over and ask her what the problem was when to my utter astonishment, she took a quick look around and then scooted down in her seat until she felt she was low enough to be hidden from sight. I watched with a growing smile as she hiked the hem of her skirt up and worked her fingertips under it until she could actually slip her panties off and get them over her heels. She sat back up and quickly stashed the lacy black underwear in her purse. I must have been smiling like a kid looking at his all-time best Halloween haul because she grinned back at me as she leaned back and spread her legs for me. I reached over and began lightly rubbing my fingertips up and down her firm thigh a few times as I our lips met and then I slowly moved my hand up to her delicate sex.

She was soaking wet as my fingers lightly traced the outline of her labia. I ever so gently rubbed my finger along her outer folds before dipping the tip of it between her lips to find her warm entrance. I worked my sticky, slippery, nectar coated finger up to run little circles around her swollen clit, and could feel her breathing grow heavier and heavier as I stroked her faster and faster, really getting her worked up. I took my hand away and sucked my finger clean before dipping it back into her warm, inviting pussy and then brought my finger up to her mouth. She greedily tasted herself and took my entire finger into her mouth like she was sucking a miniature penis, running her tongue up and down it, savoring the taste of her juices.

Now at this point, my wife seemed more turned on than I think I have ever seen her. Sex in public is something that we had never tried before, but it was more than a little obvious that she was game. We were trying to be as quiet as possible but she and I seemed to be on the same page and it was becoming pretty obvious that we also both needed to just fuck each other senseless. She wiggled up next to me and leaned her head back as I leaned mine down and our lips locked in another passionate kiss. I savored the feel of her full lips while our tongues wrestled, and then she pivoted without breaking the kiss and threw her leg over me until she was fully straddling me.

Yes! Thank you extra wide seats!

We continued kissing even deeper now as I could feel the warm slickness of her pussy rubbing up and down on the shaft of my throbbing 6 inch cock. I reached up and cupped her tits as she reached between her legs and slipped my cockhead inside the folds of her pussy. She had her eyes closed and had kissed her way down my neck and I could hear her heavy sigh that was almost a whimper as she eased back until I was fully inside of her. She buried her face in my shoulder and started biting my shirt to stifle her moans. She began to rock her hips a little harder, grinding into me as she worked my cock in and out of her throbbing pussy.

The feeling was so intense and incredible that Anna and I were both riding the high of our mutual desire as she continued to grind her hips, sliding her pussy up and down and back and forth on my cock. I had her shirt unbuttoned and the cups of her bra pushed down so that I could suck and pinch her hardened nipples. She was beginning to sit up more to give herself greater range of motion, not caring if the other couples could tell what was going on. She probably felt like I did and hoped that they were actually watching us fuck.

I was so busy thoroughly enjoying every second of this experience with both hands cupping her round ass and a mouthful of Anna's glorious tit, swirling my tongue around her nipple over and over again that it took me a second to sense a change in her rhythm. I pulled back from her boob and looked up at my better half to see if she was close or what and was a little surprised at the jaw-dropped, wide-eyed expression on her face. I also noticed that her hips hadn't stopped moving. She wasn't exactly riding me, but they were just barely thrusting so that I was just sliding in and out of her pussy as she stared past me at a place just over my shoulder. I released her ass and craned my neck to look back and I was a little startled to see the vague shape and outline of a man standing directly behind us.

I really couldn't see any details because of the low lighting and the movie projector in the back wall, so this guy was basically just a silhouette... I immediately grabbed my wife under her arms to lift her off of me until I felt her hands firmly on my forearms in a silent communication for me to wait. I glanced back again at the silhouette and still couldn't see who this guy was except now I finally noticed the really big, fully erect cock that was practically resting on the back of our seat. I could also now see the hand that was stroking this monstrosity which was easily nine inches long.

Anna slowly placed both of her hands on the back of the seat to see if this silhouetted stranger was going to continue stroking his cock for us now that he was aware that we knew he was watching and my wife seemed satisfied that he wasn't going to leave. She grinned down at me as she started riding me in earnest, ready to put on a real show for this voyeur. I was so totally shocked at how bold she was being that I felt almost paralyzed by the feel of her silken pussy. If the thought to object had even crossed my mind, I don't think I could have done anything about it right then at that moment.