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An evening at the theaterI was inspired by another story to write down one of my encounters I had back in Canada. I think I was about 21 or so. From when I was about six and ten I was able to get into adult theaters. I had sprouted early and was about 5’10 or so then. In any case point is I had gotten used to cruising the theaters. It was a cheap and fun way to spend an afternoon. And when I got a little older I tended to stay later. That’s when I learned about the golden hour to see couples, about 6 or 7. I had hooked up with a couple of couples but only outside the theater.This night was to be a little different. I knew it was going to be a good night because as soon as I got in I could see down by the front seats there was a house wife getting fucked by a black guy while everyone else around watched and what I assumed was hubby sitting next to her.I was a little disappointed because I was late to the show and there was definitely no room to sit down and enjoy. So I entered to another part of the theater, somewhat best a back corner, and sat down to enjoy my evening.After settling in for a bit I pulled my cock out and stroked it lazily to the the movie. The live show had calmed down a bit at the front but people were still milling about. One of the other patrons had noticed me masturbating and had started to circle in. I didn’t really care. I was used to being propositioned but had no interest in those guys. If it made them happy I didn’t care if they fantasized about me. Eventually they guy say behind me at an angle, as pretty the usual tactic, and leaned in and got a good look at my cock. I just looked at the screen and did my thing, ignoring him. After a while he screwed up his courage and uttered a few words “you have a beautiful dick”. I gave a half hearted “thanks” and didn’t bother turning around. He then finally propositioned me. “Would you like me to stroke it for you?” he asked. “No, I’m good.” I replied. But he was persistent and a few minutes later said “I can suck it for you. You can cum in my mouth if you like.”Now I was getting a little annoyed and just wanted to be left in peace for a bit. So I turned around and said “look dude, is not going to happen” and then I saw them.A couple had slid into the back row, middle aged (just over 50 I was to learn), but both in great shape and both with bleach blonde hair. He was tall, muscular but thin and she was about 5’5″, short bob haircut and had her stripper tits out on display. She wore a vote dress that tied at the front and had been loosened enough to let those braless puppies out.After being rejected, the man who had propositioned me slunk away and left me with a clear view of this couple. They both seemed very stiff and nervous. I knew they had seen me and what I had been doing but they both just stared at the screen. I couldn’t really tell what their game was. So I just relaxed and switched back and forth looking at the screen and her tits.Other men had noticed and were viewing her as well. Finally I got a glance from the wife and I took that as my sign. I did my jeans button up bartın escort but left my zipper undone so the side of the shaft bulged from it and was clearly visible. I walked over to the seat one away from her and said ” do you mind if I sit here?” They both looked at me and she said “no, no, to right ahead” in a clipped voice. She looked at my crotch and then quickly looked away back to the screen. Almost as soon as I had sat down I undid my jeans and started stroking again. This time I didn’t look at the screen. I was focused completely on her. Hubby had stopped as well and was watching me. But the wife still had that deer in a headlights look. Finally hubby had pulled out his own cock and stroked himself lightly and with that the missus got up the courage to watch me a little. There was a couple of other guys that had closed ranks and I was worried that I might miss out on an opportunity if I didn’t act, so I stood up and shuffled the one seat over and sat next to her. I could see her chest heaving, made all the more obvious with her big silicon tits topped with pink eraser nub nipples.Hubby seemed to approve as his stroking got a little more animated. I could feel the nervous sexual energy from the two of them and knew that they wanted me to do something. So in breach of the usual protocol of asking first, I reached out with my right hand as I stroked with my left and lightly brushed her breast with the back of my hand. Not so sure of myself to actually palm it, and I waited for a reaction. She was breathing extremely heavily and I could see her stomach contracting as the blue fabric belt kept her flimsy dress taut to her body. With no reaction from them other than arousal I switched from the back of my hand to actual grabbing one of these firm globes in my palm and fondled it firmly.The husband finally spoke up and said “go ahead”, and timidly the wife reached out and wrapped her hand around my dick. At first she just held it. I gyrated my hips a little getting some movement that way and I started to play with her nipple. She reacted very favorably and started to actually stroke me. Hubby had turned in his seat toward us and put his hand on her shoulder reassuringly which caused her to turn toward me and focus on the job at hand, as it were.Seeing where this was going, with her tits tuned toward me I leaned in and took the nipple between my lips and was rewarded with her grabbing the back of my head and a fistfull of hair. She stroked at my cock furiously, bit with no lube or spit it wasn’t as great as it could have been. Also I was getting a kink in my neck from the awkward position. Finally I sat back in my chair after a minute or two to catch my breath but left a hand in place. While she continued to stroke me, hubby had moved his hand down to her thigh and was pulling it open. I immediately shot a hand down and under her short dress and gently felt around, finding no panties only bare flesh. I found her shaved pussy and felt the meaty lips already dripping with lust.I tenderly felt around with my middle finger around the edges escort bartın and across her nub of a clit. I could see her excitement at just being touched as her pale skin turned red and blotchy around her neck and chest. So I moved the finger to her entrance and slid it inside her. Almost instantly it was like a flood gate had released, and she came right there.Now I was so turned on I barely gave it a thought as I sat up on the arm rest of my seat and the wife instinctively brought her lips to my cockhead and swallowed me. She had a very soft and wet mouth. Not like my GFs who loved giving maximum suction. My couch slid in and out of her mouth as she bobbed her head and my shaft was enveloped by the slightest of pressure. I looked about as I gathered my wits and two guys had moved to the seats in front of us and stroked themselves as they watched on.After a bit hubby reached from behind and placed his hand on the back of her head, not to push down or anything but it seemed to enjoy the sensation of it moving. He stroked himself even more vigorously and he removed his hand from her head and reached from behind to fondle a breast. She reached back blindly and tried to find his tool and he maneuvered himself so she could squeeze it between the tips of her fingers not really stroking but still making contact. His body tensed up and he thrust his hips forward as he shot a load on her fingers, past then, onto her leg a bit but mostly onto the floor.I was extremely turned on and I knew I had to go for it. I pulled my hips away as I lifted her face up by the chin and said “I want to fuck you.” She turned away and looked at her husband who only nodded but she said to him “not here’. He looked at me and said “let’s go to our car”. I said ok and we all stood up and arranged ourselves enough to get out the door. One of our audience laughed and said “have fun” as we left. We hurried out the main door and I followed them as we circled around to the back of the theater where the parking lot was. Along the way I asked what their names were. “We’d rather not say. This is just a fantasy we’re doing.” the wife told me. “Oh ok.” I responded. When we got to their car hubby said to his wife, “you get in the back with him”. And we drove off. As we drove the wife said, “you’re really young aren’t you?” I told her my age and said “do you mind if I ask yours?” “What do you think?” she said. “Uh, 42” I low balled. She laughed a little and said “close… But add about 10 years to that.”Feeling that the small talk was over, I leaned in and slipped one boob from her dress and started sucking on the nipple. She had taken on a new demeanor from that in the theater and was much more active, rubbing and stroking my body all over. I noted it to her and she said she was so nervous in the theater, they had never done something like that. Finally hubby had found a secluded spot in an alleyway and parked the car and shut it off. He said to us “you two go at it. I’ll watch.” I reached under her dress and found her pussy, not as wet as before but still moist. I resolved to bartın escort bayan fix that and dunk I between her legs. I started lapping at her pussy like a dog licking peanut butter. I ran my tongue around the lips and between the folds and along the crevices. She breathed heavily and clutched at my hair. Finally she seemed nice and wet again. As I came up and started to take my own pants down hubby reached over and handed me a condom. I obliged and slipped it on.Wifey sat with her back to the window and spread her legs open for me, her ass half hanging off the seat. With my jeans around my knees I positioned myself precariously near her cunt. She slid down the rest of the way to meet me and we both let out a sigh as I filled her cavern.I thrust in and out of her our crotches making the most wonderful wet slapping sounds. After a while we switched positions with her facing forward in the middle of the bench seat and me on my knees. Eventually I grew tired of the jeans restricting me and we took a quick break as I stripped then off. Then she leaned over the back of the back seat and I mounted her from behind barely fitting between her and the roof. All the while she said to her husband “you like this honey? This is what you wanted right? This is your fantasy isn’t it? You like watching this young boy fuck your wife? Are you going to fuck me like I’m a whore when we get home? Do you like watching your whore wife fucking strangers?” He could only respond with grunts and”yeah baby. I’m going to fuck you good. I’ll fill your pussy up.”Finally, we switched to the final position where we twisted together as I sat down and she say on me facing her husband. Probably in the moving around the condom snapped and I leaned forward and whispered I think the condom broke, afraid the party was over but also not wanting to piss them off. “That’s too bad.” she said “Just cum inside me then. It’s ok.” At her husband she said “you hear that honey? He’s going to fill me with his young cum. You’ll like that? Pull at your dick at little more.”And after a couple more minutes of grinding our genitals together I gave her what she has been asking for. I reached forward with both hands grabbing onto her tits squeezing them hard as I bucked my hips madly lifting is both up off the seat and banging her head off the roof. As she climaxed as well she almost screamed “of my god. I’m such a slut. I’m your slut wife you cocksucker. You make me fuck this boy. I’m going to take all his cum. You’re going to fuck it out of me. You hear me. I’m this boy’s fuck slut. Come on fill my pussy.””Holy fuck” was my only reaction. That and furious convulsions.We both toppled over, still joined at the crotch. Hubby immediately started the car and drove back to the parking lot. As we disentangled I slipped my jeans back on and by the time we got to the lot I was ready to go. We both hopped out and she gave a peck and said “thanks for the good time” and hopped in the passenger seat. As they drove away I saw her lean into her husbands crotch, in order to suck him off I assume. I got in my own car and drove to my girlfriend’s house and after a quick shower hopped in bed and we fucked for quite a while. Having already shot a huge load I was good to go but still super horny.I never saw them again but I hope I made their sex life better.
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