Z at the Adult Theater
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(This story is dedicated to CH, a wonderful friend with a vivid imagination.)
It has been said there is a first time for everything, and Cynthia found that out first hand.
A first date, a first kiss, a first romantic escapade in the tight quarters of the back seat of a car.
Thrilling firsts, but nothing like the first time Cynthia visited an adult movie theater. She probably never would have gone if it were not for a new sense of sexual desire and adventure she had been feeling for the past few weeks. Cynthia had some sort of a new awakening, it was almost as if some force field had taken over her brain. She had no reason why the new attitude had appeared, but it drove her to do some things she never in the past would have thought of doing in her prim and proper past.
The adult movie theatre was not the usual sleazy, run of the mill type usually associates with sex movies. It was located just off the main shopping district, and Cynthia was surprised on several fronts when she got the nerve to enter. She marveled at how clean it was inside, and noticed a number of women with men and a few men and women by themselves.
The older man who sold her a ticket did give her a bit of the shivers as he leered at her, still she relaxed as she found her way into the dark theater. Once her eyes adjusted to the darkness she found a seat in a semi-secluded area. There was no one sitting near her except for a tall muscular, rugged looking guy who looked from the side to her to be in his 30’s. Several rows away there were some couples and a few individuals watching the movie.
She noticed the nearby guy was wearing a dark gasoline station shirt and jeans, and had his attention riveted on the screen. He appeared oblivious to his surroundings, focusing his attention on the big screen. Something deep in the recesses of her mind drew her eyes, and her body, toward the man.
The movie started out rather slowly with the characters actually trying to put on a show with a plot. Of course the only plot was dirty, raunchy, hard and sensual sex. And after awhile it started to become gradually more sexually explicit and Cynthia found herself becoming very aroused by what was taking place on the screen.
Her heightened sexual feelings made her realize her surroundings and she happened to look over and see a very large bulge in the younger man’s pants. She thought to herself that his cock must be very large to make such a lump in his jeans. She felt herself drawn to this cock near her. She became very aroused by the movie, and by the real life man.
In one fleeting moment, she saw a name stitched on his shirt: Rick.
* * *
Rick came to this movie theatre about once a week for several months. The flicks were a real turn-on, and he always managed to stroke his cock and cum at least once, sometimes twice. He once in a while got lucky and was able to see a couple in the audience messing around. On one such occasion the guy fingered his girlfriend, who later reciprocated by bending her head into her boyfriend’s lap and quickly sucking him off. Rick came using his hand almost at the same time the guys shot off in his girlfriend’s mouth. It was awesome.
This time he just got settled when a foxy looking older woman took the seat close to him. She was dressed conservatively yet sexy in her own way. Though it was dark in the theater, he could see that her blouse showed off her ample tits and a loose, short skirt made her legs tantalizing, especially when the tops of her nylons and the bottom of her garter belt came into view.
He watched the movie but at time stole glances as the nearby woman. She seemed in a trance, watching the action on the big screen. As the movie went on his arousal escalated. His hand brushed against his jeans, and he felt his cock lengthen. On one occasion he snuck a glance and the girl, and there might have met except for the fact that he caught her looking directly at his crotch.
The fact that she was staring at him added to his arousal. He decided that if she were looking at him, he’d give her a show. So without a look in her direction he slowly undid his zipper and took out his cock. His cock sprang to attention.
* * *
Cynthia saw him pulling his dick out of his pants. She felt like she was watching a very personal moment of sexual expression and this heightened her sexual feelings to a fevered pitch. She squirmed a bit in her seat as he slowly stroked his dick.
Something came over her. The feeling drew her toward the back of the theatre. In an instant she left her seat and headed toward the women’s room. There she removed her frilly red panties and then escaped from her lacy red bra and put them in her purse. Naked underneath her street clothes she returned to her seat in the darkened theater.
* * *
Rick was disappointed when he watched the gorgeous blonde leave her seat and thought she was offended and had left because he pulled out his cock. But, eyes watching him or not, he was horny.
With her gone he felt less inhibited and started stroking his long thick cock. Then she returned, and he slowed his pace. Soon though, his excitement returned.
* * *
Cynthia found her new seat — her mind drew her a bit closer to the guy she knew now as Rick — and as she sat down she glanced over and saw the young guy rubbing his hand up and down his huge prick. The sight made her weak in the knees. Something told her to be bad. Very bad.
Once sitting her hand reached up under her short pleated skirt and she began caressing her soaked pussy. She immodestly moved her skirt up higher and slid her fingers between her swollen nether lips.
The action on the screen heated up. Two younger men were seducing an older woman. They were naked and the porn star was kissing one man while the other knelt in front of her licking her wet pussy. The man she is kissing reached down and fondled and later sucked on her breasts.
The actress reached down to stroke his thick cock and inadvertently brushed the oozing cock tip against the face of the man eating her out. She took the man’s head with her other hand and turns it from her pussy to the cock. She brushed it against his lips and whispered: ‘Suck this cock for me’.
Cynthia was breathless at the red hot action on the screen. It aroused something deep within her that she had never felt before. Why she didn’t know, it was as if she had lost control of her emotions and to some extent her will.
Her hand slowly massaged her very wet, very swollen pussy. She heard a noise from beside her and looks to see the young Rick stroking his huge cock and giving the odd moan of pleasure. Before she realized what she was doing she moved to the seat beside him and lowered her head on his massive prick. He was so surprised that her mouth closed over the bulbous head and thick shaft before he could react.
Rick couldn’t believe what was happening. The gorgeous blonde woman had moved to sit beside him in a dark movie theater and she had his cock in her mouth, sucking and slurping on it like an old friend. ‘God,’ he thought, ‘it feels so good.’ Her lips and mouth were soft and wet. He reached out to grab the back of her head and moved it slowly up and down on his rigid prick. He felt her reach a hand down between his legs to fondle his heavy sac. One of his hands caressed her face as she mouth fucked him.
He could not stand any more excitement, he was very close to shooting in the Cynthia’s mouth. And while he wanted to, he also didn’t want the excitement to end so quickly. Soon he lifted her head off of his penis. He leaned forward to kiss luscious mouth, tasting the residue of his pre-cum. Then he whispered in her ear, ‘Meet me in the men’s washroom in two minutes’.
Cynthia could not believe her ears. He wanted her to meet him in the washroom. She didn’t even know his name.
Despite her nervousness, she nodded yes as he tucked his cock
back in his pants and stood up. She moved her legs sideways to let him pass, and sat feeling wetness between her legs. She knew she would go to him. She needed to feel him inside her, taking her with that nice big cock.
She looked around, got up, and strode slowly toward the back of the theater without looking back. Still, she felt the eyes of several men on her as she left the dark room. She emerged from darkness and noticed the sign just at the end of the foyer area. While she had visited the women’s room, she hadn’t seen the men’s room. Finally she noticed a red curtain which covered the hallway leading to the men’s room. She was relieved that the foyer was deserted and there was at least no risk of anyone from the foyer seeing her enter the men’s room.
She stood for a moment in the darkened hallway just outside the men’s room. Torn but knowing for sure she what waited inside for her. She entered the bathroom and walks past the urinals to the stall door where he stood. He led her into the small toilet area, closing the door behind. They embraced and kissed passionately. Tongues met and explored. His hands squeezed and fondled her sensitive breasts, sending shivers of delight through her body. She reached down and freed his big cock from his jeans. Running her hand along its length, her need for him reaches a fevered pitch. She turned and raised her skirt to show him her bare ass, adorned only by the black straps of her garter belt, and when she bent over further, a dripping wet pussy came into view.
He needed no further urging. Moving behind her, he thrust once and buried his straining penis deep into her waiting pussy doggie style. It felt marvelous. She thrust her hips back to meet his pushes and encouraged him to really fuck her. Her hands were firmly on the wall in front of her, and he responded to her movements by grabbing her hips and pumping his thickness deep into her hot wet hole faster and faster. His hands gripped her hips and he pulled her back onto his cock with wild abandon.
Cynthia thought to herself that she had never been fucked like this before. She matched his penetrating rhythm stroke for stroke, getting hotter and wetter with the naughty action. It wasn’t long before she felt herself getting ready to explode.
She reached between her legs to massage and fondle his heavy, hanging ball sac. No sooner did she start to milk him for his load of cum when she felt his cock head swell inside her. Her orgasm was upon her and just as he rose on his toes to release his thick white cum inside her she exploded on his cock. Her juices soaked him and her thighs and slowly dripped to the toilet and floor to be mixed with his oozing strands of cock juice.
He collapsed over her back and they leaned against the stall wall trying to recover from their incredible moment of passion. Suddenly Cynthia realized where she was and what nasty thing she had just done with a total stranger. She stood, pulled her skirt down and slid around the man. Without saying a word, she quickly opened the stall door and rushed from the men’s room, directly past a man on his way inside.
She went into the woman’s room, standing in front of the sink to see her flushed cheeks in the mirror. She straightened her blouse and skirt, and then brushed her hair to make herself presentable.
As she left the adult movie theatre Cynthia wondered how she could have acted the way she did, so wanton, such a slut. But she felt a deep sense of sexual satisfaction from her unusual tryst.
While walking to her car she heard a familiar voice.
‘Hi Cynthia! Did you enjoy the movie?’ exclaimed a chuckling voice.
Oh my god, she thought, it was Rob, the guy who sells computer equipment to her company. He lived in another state, but his territory brought him to her building a couple times a month. What was he doing here?
‘Uh, well, hi Rob, maybe I should ask you the same thing!’ she finally replied, her face flush in embarrassment.
‘Well, I won’t be getting home until late, and my wife hasn’t been in the mood much lately, so I figured I would stop off and watch some porno and take matters into my own hands,’ he matter of factly said, but knowing that the pills he slipped her on his last visit to her office had done the intender trick. ‘Boy was I surprised to see you here.’
‘It was my first time,’ blurted out the blushing woman.
Didn’t he know it! Cynthia had always been the picture of perfection, a sweet, innocent secretary. Rob had gotten to know her and had even bought her coffee on his monthly trips to sell equipment to her boss. When a friend had told him about the ‘special’ pills he had brought back from Paris, he quietly calculated that Cynthia would be the perfect recipient of them.
His friend had told him of the pill’s power. Once taken, a subliminal suggestion was planted in the person’s brain. They went into a parallel state of sorts. They would seem normal to even the closest of friends. But when the special phrase was uttered by the ‘mentor’ — Rob in this case — the victim would be under their spell for about two hours. Best yet, they wouldn’t remember a thing about what they had done!
In the parking lot Rob knew the pills and his suggestions had been effective. She was on her way home when he called her cell phone and suggested she go to the adult movie theater. That she sit near a young man and become a wonton woman with him. She had, and the bathroom rendezvous was exciting to hear. He heard them getting it on and he knew she enjoyed it. Just as he had programmed. Just as the pills were designed. By consuming the pills, she had become under his spell, almost in a hypnotic trance. He still couldn’t believe his magic words prompted such lewd behavior.
The two looked at each other, not knowing what to say. Finally, Rob asked Cynthia to go for a walk. She nodded yes, and they strolled around Main Street, talking about this and that but feeling a sort of tension between them. She knew he was married, he knew she was engaged, but nothing mattered as they walked.
Near the coffee shop he pulled her toward him and gently kissed her. Her kiss back was intense. ‘I am so hot for you. I know what you did back there, and it was awesome.’
Cynthia was speechless. She was still on fire from her recent romp, and her thighs tingled, her breasts heaved.
He looked her in the eyes, and then quietly said. ‘I want you, now’.
She smiled. ‘Where?’ No question, she was still under the spell of the pills.
He looked around the street and led her toward an alley behind the local clothing store. There, with a small dumpster somewhat guarding a full few from the street, he leaned her again the building. At once he began fondling her tits, massaging them slowly, while he intensely kissed her.
The two began grinding midsections and their desire overcame any thought of modesty or discovery. Cynthia moaned as he opened two buttons of her blouse and reached inside to get a passionate grip on her heaving breasts.
She felt so wanton in the alley, cum slipping out of her hot wet pussy from Rick while Rob was rubbing her tits. Soon, he hand left her tits and made it’s way under her skirt and slowly, tantalizingly, up her creamily wet, sticky thighs. Soon it reached her wet pussy, and began stroking it.
It didn’t take much, and soon Cynthia came…again. Two men in two unusual locations in view of others, all in less than an hour and a half. She hadn’t been with two men all year and now in a matter of 90 minutes she had.
Rob wasn’t done with the woman, and despite their location he wanted more.
Once her breathing got somewhat back to normal, her mind told her to drop to her knees. She unzipped his fly, pulled his hard dick out of his pants, and began to suck the tip of the long, slim cock. He oohed as she licked it, and moaned as she began sucking it. It wasn’t as big as Rick’s, but it was longer.
Her head bobbed slowly up and down on his di
ck. Her mouth was intent on satisfying him, but he had other ideas. He lifted the girl off her knees and kissed her mouth, lifting her skirt. Leaning her back against the wall, he rubbed his hard dick against her pussy, up and down slowly, and then inserted his cock into her.
He lifted her a bit for a better angle, and then began taking sloppy seconds from the woman against the wall.
‘Take that, Cynthia, I’m fucking you!’ was all he could muster in words. She didn’t mind, moaning that his cock felt wonderful. The grinding continued just yards from holiday shoppers walking by for several minutes before the girl said she was cumming. One couple caught them in the act and watched the debauchery.
Rob saw them and waved, much to their embarrassment. He continued to rut in and out of the woman, harder and harder. He knew her time under his spell was nearing an end, so he worked to fuck her while he could.
‘Here I cum too’ added the man, who lifted the girl off her feet while fucking her wet slot. He pushed up into her pussy, and soon ejaculated a steady stream of cum. Her pussy was filled with Rob’s new sperm and the residue of Rick’s load.
The two collapsed again the wall, holding each other tight. After a bit, she slid off his shrunken dick, and again smoothed down her skirt before buttoning her blouse. He zipped up, they kissed, and then they walked hand in hand to her car.
‘That was fantastic, Cynthia. I’m so glad I caught you in the theater!’
‘Yes, that was great! It will be our little secret, right Rob?’ she asked. ‘I’m so glad you caught me here.’
‘Uh huh.’ The pills had worked better than he could have imagined. He knew he had to leave quickly, because the effects of the pills would soon wear off. His only disappointment was that the pills only worked on an individual once before their immune system rejected them. She thanked him now, but soon she would have no knowledge of the actions of the night.
Still, it sparked him into thinking about his next conquest.
The two left in separate automobiles. He with a big smile on his face, while she was smiling too. Cindy headed for home to make dinner and a quiet evening.
As she drove, she was distracted by the soreness of her pussy. She wondered why it tingled and was so sticky for no apparent reason.
He was thinking of who might next sample his pills.
Ah, the wonders of modern medicine.
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Saturday, we studied hard, sometimes together. Then, she went to the hairdresser to get ready. We showed up at the apartment with plenty of time to shower and get ready for the dinner-dance. After greeting me, she said, "I want you to dress and go talk to Laura while I dress. I can't stand to see you impatient or nervous. I'll call you when I'm ready." "Your hair is something to see. I also see your nails. Wow. I'll call Laura to see if it's okay." "Thank you. No need to call her....
As they rode towards town, Sid wondered how he was going to survive living with three such highly sexed women, once he returned to Crossroads. Harriet Librarian was on the verge of a sexual frenzy the likes of which he couldn’t even imagine. Cynthia had turned insatiable. He knew that Sally would want her turn with him, too. He hoped that he would survive that much attention. Harriet turned to Cynthia and asked, “What are you going to do after this adventure is over?” Riding beside the...
Dressed in a translucent gown, Cynthia stood outside the room listening to Harriet’s screams. The noises had started almost immediately upon Sid’s arrival to the room and didn’t seem to be coming to an end. She looked over at Sally and asked, “Is she going to be okay?” “She’s going to be fine. It sounds like she’s got a hair trigger,” Sally said with a smile. “If you say so,” Cynthia said walking over to the couch. She sat down able to hear the sounds just as easily from there. “You’re...
Anita picked up at the adult theaterFriday afternoon Victor had flown away from home again and I felt so horny at work…There was an adult theater on my way home from office. My friend Helena told me sometimes had seen women in there playing around. Always were there horny men available for receiving a hand job or a blow… even they could be in a mood to fuck…That evening I was even hornier than in the afternoon, so, I decided to go there to see what I could find…I entered the main saloon and sat...
Cynthia Palmer felt betrayed. She had already been raped by two dogs at the hands of two thugs. She thought that she was alone in the world and when she saw her mother she was so excited that she almost forgot how she got there and that she was walking naked with a leash and collar that was being pulled by a guy that had made her screw dogs. Having her mom back made her so excited she wanted to hug her and never let go. She told her mom briefly how she thought she was dead and that she loved...
When we started communicating again after years of not talking it didn't take long for sex to be the topic of most of our conversations. He had lived a rock star life and had done more, sexually and otherwise, by the time he was twenty than most do in a lifetime. Places life took him and people he knew allowed him sexual experiences beyond the norm. I was terrified and felt way too inexperienced to play with him but I had dreamed of it, literally, for so long nothing was gonna stop me. ...
Stepping out of the bank, Cynthia said, “Oh, God! What is that smell?” Smiling at the look of disgust on her face, Sid answered, “That smell is humanity at its unwashed best.” “It is horrible!,” Cynthia said holding her nose. The stench was nearly enough to bring tears to her eyes. “You’ll get used to it. Besides, once we leave town, we’ll leave the smell behind,” Sid said looking around to get his bearings. He spotted the stable at the end of the street. He said, “We’ll go to the stable...
Cynthia was mostly described by her friends and her teachers as "The best little girl you ever did see!" She was probably the brightest 16 year old student the New Delhi Girl's Academy ever had under their tutorledge. Her Father was a recently retired Colonel in the employ of the Golden Star Trading Company headquartered in Calcutta and Istanbul. Her Mother was unfortunately a victim of the typhoid epidemic that swept the coastal regions of India almost a decade prior. In less than a year,...
I had planned on going down to Florida for about three months. About three weeks before I was supposed to leave, my present girlfriend, Sofia, asked me to do her a big favor. She said that her mother wanted to go and see her sister who also lived down in Florida. Rather than let her take the bus which would have made it a very long ride, her mother didn’t like to fly, could I let her ride down with me. Sofia and I had been friends for two years and sexual partners for about 7 months. We worked...
They both ate the popovers, neither having tasted them before. A woman from Maine had taught me to make them, among other goodies. Cynthia said, "Damn, Charles, I'm glad you don't make these all the time. I'd never stop eating them." "Good. I won't make them often, but this is a celebration. It's too early for champagne, although I could have made mimosas." Laura said, "No. Coffee's fine. This is a celebration. I hope everyone feels as good as I do." We agreed that the night...
I was beginning to believe that Cynthia was a trooper. She did at least her part in our daily living and she coddled me when I was hurt and slightly disabled for a day. She will still have to change bandages tonight. Maybe by tomorrow, I will get these off my fingers so that I can do it myself. She fixed a tasty green salad and steamed some broccoli while I grilled the chickens. We watched the evening news as we ate dinner. She had some nice Australian white wine and heated some hard rolls....
Cynthia in BlackDrinks on me Friday night down at The Saltwater Tearoom. The lads whooped and cheered as we passed the second round for the night. Hell was this a way to blow off some steam if ever I had any. But things were well. My recent promotion down at the plant meant that I could afford occasional luxuries such as this.Somehow despite watching Ben chug an entire flute of beer and James wear a whole stack of napkins as origami hats, I was bored. Not bored from a lack of entertainment,...
I was touring Delhi sometime back on work and as usual stayed at my classmates’ house who was a doctor with a famous hospital there. He had a lovely wife who looked younger and more curvy each time I met her. It amazed me always as to how was she able to maintain a perfect body. I used to jerk off thinking of Cynthia each time I spent the night at their house. This time too, I reached there and went to my usual room for the night. David ( Cynthia’s husband) told me that he has an emergency to...
When I was married in 1985, I used to enjoy occasionally going out at night by myself and frequenting my favorite adult theater. I would always watch a couple hours of porn and then jack-off in the restroom before returning home. It used to be that guys in the audience were discrete in the theaters; nobody ever exposed themselves. However, it had been a year since my last visit and I guess that in that time, things had changed drastically. When I went into the theater this time, the attendant...
Alyssa As we drove, he listened patiently as I described my activities since he left. I confessed that we hadn't done as much bike riding, as we should. My grades were good and my soccer still kept me on the "A" team. Mom pulled into a rest stop and said, "My coffee needs to come out. Anyone else?" We both declined. I asked him, "May I sit with you?" He held his arms out and I climbed over next to him and put on the center belt; he put his arm around me making my fears disappear....
A few here may remember the time back in the early 1970s when the only way to watch porn movies was to go to a theater that showed XXX movies. In a large city, there were usually a few that a person could go to, one theater mainly showing gay films and the rest straight porn.One night I was feeling particularly horny and thought of going to one of these theaters to see what type of movies they were showing. Never having been to a porn movie, I was already excited as I drove the twenty minutes...
The doorbell rang, and my two favorite girls stood there each holding a plate. One plate had an omelet and the other had a half grapefruit. They put the plates on my table and then Alyssa handed me a note. She said, "Mom sent this. I think it tells you what to do with the omelet." I hugged Ashley first and she went scampering home. Alyssa stood close to me and asked, "May I have a hug, too?" When I hugged her, she put her head back and gazed at me, giving me a little flutter. Then, she...
I have been sucked by a men a few times over the years, but my wife didn't know. I wanted to tell her, but couldn't find a way to bring it up. It occurred to me that whenever we watched porn on the internet, and sometimes we would watch slut wives at the gloryholes, she made the same remark, "i could never do that" that gave me the idea to try to get her to visit an adult porn theater with me by saying we could go to check out the dildos and toys. So I just needed to make my move after I got...
Years ago I was a teacher. I took a day off for a doctor's appointment one Wednesday, and since I was in the big city by myself I decided to go to an adult theater I liked to go to. There was a peep show room where there was a central small stage and booths surrounding the stage. Men go into the booth and watch the woman on the stage that sometimes revolves and sometimes is standing still. There is a tube where you slide money through so the woman will come close to you and, depending on...
Cynthia Alyssa came to me one evening after dinner and asked, "Can we talk?" I'd been getting much better with family relationships. Charles was home, we all slept together some nights. Alyssa changed to a predatory dear after having captured her most desired man. "We can always talk about anything when we have time and I have time." She came right out and said, "I want Bradford and there isn't any more of him. He always goes for you and Mom first and me later. I know that he won't...
Oh, God, I still get butterfly flutters inside just looking at her. Stunning, Cynthia walked in with a large man and joined a group at a nearby booth. He was big, but not beefy or obese. When Cynthia walked, everyone listened — with their eyes. We exchanged nods and then she gave me this beaming smile. The flutterers in my belly were now flapping madly. A campus queen — caught up in the swirl of dances and sorority events, but she was not quite a fit. Tall, shapely, smooth, wise, and bright...
"Are you having company later?" "You tell me. I don't call her. The girls are right there" "I will make her day. Her little trysts are the highlight of her week. Okay, I love you. I need to call Laura and then get something to eat." "Do you have an alarm clock?" "Yes, daddy, but no one will lick my ear, or any place else." "I hope to see you tomorrow night. My life is better when you're here." Laura called while I was grilling the burger. I said, "I'm having onions. Be...
I love dressing up whenever possible, which is not often enough. But, what I love even more is dressing up as a hot and wanton sissy slut cocksucker and then going to the local adult theater for some great XXX fun. I am not totally passable, but have been told my legs are fantastic and my ass is nice and tight with a hot tramp stamp just above my ass. Most guys say it's sexy as hell while they are fucking me. Fortunately, my wife had to go out of town for a few days and thereby giving...
We arrives at the theater. One late Friday afternoon we found seats in the front row on the right hand side would just get comfortable. When a man sat down beside my wife. I pretended I did not notice he put his hand on my wife's leg when she did not remove it. I knew there was going to be some fun real some she wore a real short skirt. She stood up to remove her panties so would I could have access to her pussy. When she sat back down he started finger fucking the hell out of her that got me...
SwingerBradford Daniel and I rode together back to Raleigh, a circumstance that gave us a chance to talk privately. I asked him what he thought about Nate's offer. "Clubs often sponsor young golfers that they consider to have serious potential to make the PGA. The odds aren't good, but some people make it. I know that my game is as good as many of the pros when they were my age. What I need is experience and someone to coach me from a professional perspective." "Nate seemed to think that if...
As my earlier story stated, when I do get the chance to visit an adult store, I plan to partake in at least three separate orgasms. Really, if you think about it, my line of work puts a severe premium on the time I have to enjoy myself. There is also the fact that there are very few places in the area I live in that allow me the opportunity to do so. But today’s adventure adds an additional bonus, for not only is the place I stopped in contain an adult theater, equipped with rooms for privacy,...
Victor and I in a booth at the adult theater On that Friday evening Victor and I had fucked like rabbits at home; but after that incredible sex session, I was still really horny…I told him to go to the adult theater we used to enjoy in the suburbs.I wore a blue jean mini skirt with a very tiny red thong, a black tank top and heels. We went into a booth and Victor sat down and I sat on his lap. We found a movie of two black guys fucking a little blonde on a bed. I leaned back in my husband's lap...