Adult Theatre

I had taken my wife to a very nice restaurant in Boise Idaho for
dinner, and afterwards we drove to Caldwell Idaho, which had the only
adult theatre in our area.  On the way to the theatre, I asked my wife
if she would take her bra and panties off before we got to the
theatre.  She really surprised me when without any hesitation, she
slipped off her dress and removed her bra and panties.

To give you a little background as to why this completely surprised
me, I will give you a few details on us.  We got married when we were
18, just out of high school.  We were both virgins when we met, but
had been sexually active with each other for about a year before we
got married.  Neither one of us had ever been with another sexual
partner.  My wife was normally very shy and reserved, but on occasion,
she had allowed me take her out on the freeway where we would pull up
alongside a tractor trailer rig and drive the same speed as him for a
while with my wife having her skirt pulled up around her waist,
showing off her vagina to him.  Other than occasionally having sex in
a secluded public place, this was as sexually adventurous as we ever
got.  My wife was always very shy in public and after we had gotten
married, we both became very active in our church.  One fantasy that I
always harbored though, was a desire to watch her have sex with
another man.  Since I was in high school, I had continually read
Penthouse and I really loved the stories about men watching their
wives having sex with other men and what a turn on it was for them. 
After my wife and I married, I would still have us read the stories in
Penthouse, even though our church encouraged it's members not to read
pornography.  Those stories never failed to turn my wife on, even
though she would never admit it.  Which brings me to why I was so
surprised that my wife was willing to remove all her clothing and only
put back on her dress and her shoes.

My wife was well aware of my fantasy, and I could tell that she was
physically ready when I reached down and felt that her vagina was the
wettest I had ever felt it.  I knew she was nervous, but I knew that
if I was ever going to get to see my fantasy come true, it would have
to be now or never.

When we got into the theatre, there weren't a whole lot of people
there, so we went to the back row and sat down in the middle.  There
were a couple of men directly in front of us and several on the row to
our right across the aisle.  As we sat down to watch the movie, I went
to pull my wife's dress up, but she grabbed hold of my hand and
resisted.  When I pushed her had aside and again grabbled hold of the
hem of her dress, she let me go ahead and do it, but she rigidly sat
still.  I then started fingering her very wet vagina.  I obviously
wasn't trying to be quite and you could hear my fingers as I played
with her vagina.  It wasn't long before we got the attention of one of
the guys in the row in front of us.  He was an older man, about 40
(remember, we were 27, so 40 seemed real old) and my wife got real
embarrassed when he turned sideways to see what I was doing.  I wasn't
about to stop even though my wife was grabbing my hand trying to get
me to stop because of the attention we had attracted.

It wasn't long before he asked if we'd mind if he joined us.  My wife
just looked at me with a rather scared look on her face, and I just
said come on up.  The man got up out of his seat and moved out of his
row and came up to sit next to my wife.  My wife leaned over and
whispered in my ear, "are you sure you want to do this?"  I just told
her yes, and to sit back and enjoy the attention.  I leaned over and
whispered to the man that he had permission to touch my wife, but he
would not be allowed to penetrate her vagina.  He said ok, and laid
his hand on my wife's right leg.  My wife was extremely apprehensive
to say the least, but didn't do anything to stop his wandering hand. 
It wasn't long before he had again pushed the hem of her dress up and
was touching her pubic hair.  My wife grabbed a hold of my hand and
was squeezing it when he found her clitoris and started rubbing it. 
She was extremely  wet, and it wasn't long before she started pushing
her clitoris against his finger for more pressure and friction.  My
wife was definitely getting hot, and as her breathing started getting
more labored, I knew that the moment of truth had come, but we needed
to leave the theatre if I was going to get to really watch her get
fucked.

I put my hand of top of the mans hand and told him that I wanted him
to come out to our car with us and that if he did, I would let him
fuck my wife.  I didn't have to ask him twice.  He jumped up and my
wife and I followed him outside.  We had parked behind the building,
so as we went around the building, my wife was clinging to my hand
like crazy, so I knew that she was indeed very apprehensive and
scared.  When we got to the car, I told my wife that I wanted her to
get in the back of the car with the man.  She asked me if I really
wanted her to do this, so I kissed her and told her that this is
really what I wanted.  She said ok, and climbed into the back seat.  I
let the man go ahead and follow her into the back seat, and I climbed
into the front seat.  I immediately turned around so that I could get
a good view of what was about to happen.  The man then asked me if I
was really ok with this, and I was so excited, all I could do was nod
yes.  He then took off his pants, and his cock was at attention.  Even
though I am not gay or bisexual, I really enjoyed the look of his hard
cock, knowing that the reason it was so hard was because he knew he
would shortly be sticking it in my wife.

My wife was sitting on the far right side of the seat, so the man
pulled her legs around to him, slid her down in the seat so her head
was lying on the armrest and then lifted on legs up so that her left
shoe was resting on the back of the back seat and her right leg was
resting on the back of the front seat.  He then pushed my wife's dress
up around her waist, exposing her beautiful vagina to his hungry view.

This guy had obviously been around a while because he was going to
make sure that this was indeed ok with me when he told that in order
for him to go ahead and fuck my wife, I would need to grab hold of his
cock and line it up with my wife's vagina and then get it started in
before he would fuck her.  I told him that I would rather pass on
that, but he told me that if I didn't do it, he would just put his
pants back on and leave.  I was thinking about it when my wife told me
that she would prefer not to have me do that either.  I thought he
would go ahead and do it without it, but he sat back down and picked
up his pants and said, sorry guys, if you're not going to do that,
then I'm leaving.

I immediately told him alright, if you're not going to do it without
that, I'll do it.  My wife shot me an I can't believe it look, but the
guy went ahead and crawled on top of my wife.  I reached around behind
him and took hold of his cock and lined it up with my wife's sopping
vagina.  Once I had him lined up at the entrance, I pushed on his butt
so that he would start sliding in and he took that as his que and slid
it all the way into my sweet wife's vagina.  She was so wet, he had
absolutely no problem sliding in all the way so that his balls came to
rest on my wife's ass.  He then started fucking her with long, slow
full strokes.  I was so excited at seeing this that I came in my pants
without even touching myself.  This guy was good at fucking and it
wasn't more than a minute or so of this before my wife started coming.
 She started coming so much that her legs were literally shaking. 
When this happened, the guy shoved his cock in all the way and just
held it in my wife, until her orgasm started to subside.  He then
started again with his long, slow, deliberate strokes and kept fucking
her like that for about 10 minutes until my wife started to come up to
another orgasm.  Knowing my wife, I knew that her vagina had to be
spasming, as he started to pick up the pace and began pounding her
like there was no tomorrow.  It wasn't long before his thrusting
became erratic and I knew he was about to cum.  I was then that my
wife started coming and she wrapped her legs around the guys' ass and
pulled him into her vagina as deep as it would go.

It wasn't until that moment that the full impact of what was happening
hit me.  I was letting another man fuck my wife bareback, and she
wasn't using any contraception as I had had a vasectomy the year
before, and we didn't have to worry about that any more.  I started to
tell him to pull it out before he came, but I didn't get the words out
before he gave a loud groan and started shooting his sperm into my
wife.  It seemed like he came for a good 15 seconds before he finally
collapsed on top of my wife.  When he finally recovered, he got up off
of my wife and as he pulled his limp cock out of her vagina, a large
glob of sperm spurted out of her vagina and landed on the back seat of
the car.  The guy then got dressed and after giving my wife's clit a
few more rubs, he said thank you to both of us and got out of the car.

I couldn't say anything to my wife for a few minutes, but finally told
her we might have made a mistake letting this man fuck her without a
condom.  She didn't realize the magnitude of what we had just done,
until I mentioned this, and then she was in a panic.  We drove like
crazy until we found a drug store that was open at that time of night,
and I ran in to get her a disposable douche.  We went to a secluded
parking lot by the park where she used the douche as she squatted down
beside the car.

We were on pins and needles until her period finally arrived.  It was
on time, but we were scarred to death that it might not be.

We never did repeat that experience, for a myriad of reasons, but I
can still fondly remember the experience as if it were yesterday, and
thinking about it never fails to give me an instant hardon.