THE SHOW |
For a long time we weren't much interested in attending adult movie theaters inasmuch as they had changed their format from 35mm film to poor visual quality large screen video. Gary always told me he'd rather watch me than a screen and I'd rather be the focal point of his attentions anyhow. He's changed his mind about theaters and I certainly have too, but it's not because we like the movie but because there's a lot to be seen without watching the screen. If you have a minute, read on and I'll tell you about last Saturday night.
We got to the theater about 8pm. We chose our seats towards the back so we could see everything in front of us, and so I could put on my show for any interested parties. I should mention that Gary picked out a new dress for me. It was black, tight, short, and slit up the sides almost to the waist. The top half is basically made up of just a six inch band that runs from the waist up over one breast, around the back of my neck, down over the other breast and returning to my waist.
As soon as our eyes got accustomed, we surveyed the audience. There were three or four couples and about a half dozen men scattered about in front of us. In the same row as we were in but at the opposite end there was another couple. They were the first to pique my interest, since I could clearly see that the lady had the whole front of her dress opened and was wearing nothing underneath but dark stockings and a garter belt under it. I couldn't say much about the man she was with because all I could see was the top of his head between her legs. We had been watching them for a few minutes when one man got up from his seat and moved into a seat directly in front of us, two rows down. The first time he look around at us I hiked up my skirt so my thigh-highs showed below white thighs and a bare crotch. He obviously could not take his eyes off of me, so I slid the top of the dress to the sides and exposed my breasts.
I reached over putting my hand in Gary's lap and discovered that he had pulled out his cock. As I stroked his cock I kept my other hand busy with my already very wet pussy. Another man moved up towards us a few seats and the two of them sat there glancing at us obviously enjoying the view. After a few minutes, they both got up again and moved to the seats directly in front of us. Their faces were no more than thirty inches from us. They sat sideways in their seats and stared at us. I could see them most clearly. They unzipped their pants and pulled out their dicks. They began pulling, jerking, and stroking their meat as they stared.
My concentration was broken by the feel of another hand touching my hand that was stroking Gary's cock. I looked over to see that it was the girl's hand of the couple that had been so engrossed in pussy eating. They had gotten up and moved in next to us and again, his head was buried in her pussy. She smiled at me, gently moved my hand away and put a firm grasp around Gary's petrified pecker. The four of us were putting on a show for the two men.
A few minutes later, another couple came and sat down a few seats over from the men in front of us. They made themselves comfortable, then the guy pulled out a very proud cock and the gal immediately gobbled it up. She was wearing short-shorts and a skimpy halter top which quickly came undone, revealing large luscious breasts.
The two men sitting directly in front of us had a real dilemma on their hands - who to watch?
Their problem solved itself.
A black man who had been sitting off to the side of the theater got up, came over and stood right behind the large breasted cock sucker. He reached down and tugged at her short-shorts, pulling them down to her ankles. He then dropped his pants and twelve rigid and very thick inches pointed to her rear exposure. Meeting no resistance, he poised the giant head of his prick against her pussy. She definitely knew where her priorities were. She spat out her boyfriend's cock and leaned back engulfing the first seven or so inches instantly. Having gotten that far, the black man rammed the rest in, evoking a groan from the girl. I swear he must have hit her tonsils, it was so huge.
The gal's boyfriend, the two men, the other couple next to us, Gary and I - well, we all just stopped dead and watched. The black man pumped that ramrod like a man who surely knew exactly what he was doing. He'd pull it out until only the head was buried, then ram it home right up to the hilt. The girl was undoubtedly not unhappy. She squirmed and pumped right along with him, getting what must have been the fucking of her life. Her face and moans told us all she got off three times before he started pumping her faster with shorter strokes. When he did cum, even in the semi-darkness we all could see that it looked like he must have squirted a pint of cream into her quivering pussy.
Everybody went back to playing and watching, while the girl who had experienced that wonderfully great fuck stood there trying to catch her breath and gain her composure. The black man just stood with one foot on the back of a seat. His now almost limp dick dangled close to his knee cap. One of the two men who had been so intent on watching Gary and I play with each other got up and went over to him. To no one's surprise, he dropped to his knees and took the black man's broom handle cock in his mouth. To everyone's surprise, the darn thing got hard again! When it would come out of the man's mouth it would point directly at me. I knew the black man was looking at me and I motioned to him to come over to us and I pointed him to the woman to the left of Gary and I who had been jacking Gary off and warming her husband's face with her pussy. The black man walked over to us with his salami bouncing. When he was next to the gal, she pushed her husband's face away from her pussy and turned herself forty-five degrees sideways in the seat. She spread her legs, and he proceeded to fuck her with as much enthusiasm as he had when he fucked the younger girl.
Again, all of the other action stopped while we watched the black master at work. After he had brought her to a squealing orgasm, he pulled his cock out of her and laid it between her breasts. With both hands, he folded her breasts over the shaft of his cock and he tit-fucked her until another pint of his thick cream shot out of the head and all over her neck and face. The man then retrieved his pants and, with a great show of dignity and pride put them on and left. We were all tempted to give him a standing ovation but restrained ourselves.
We stayed at the theater for another hour and by the time we left I had given one blow job and had been screwed by two men. The gal who was the black man's first partner ate me and I in return reciprocated while the other couple took turns sucking Gary's cock. Two other men and another couple joined us, putting on a show among themselves. It was one hell of an evening's entertainment. Funny thing, though - neither Gary nor I have the slightest idea of what (if anything) was playing on the big silver screen.
Regards,
Barb