MOVIE NIGHT
This is a story of the time my asshole husband took me to the dirty movie theater. It was fun when it started, but got out of hand. It's one of the 'unique' experiences of my married life.
This happened before everyone had VHS players so if you wanted to see a dirty movie, you had to go to one of the seedy theaters that showed them. So, one evening, my precious husband decided that we should explore "something new." We hadn't been married that long, I still was fairly young, hadn't had babies and I was in good physical shape for him. So, I agreed to go, trusting him to know what to do and to watch out for me.
There was an old theater in town that showed these movies. I had never seen a porno film. I hadn't even looked at a dirty magazine. I'd seen Playboy, but not Hustler. The only things I knew about sex were what my darling husband had taught me. He was the first and only guy to fuck me. The only prick I had seen was his. I didn't know if they were all alike or what. I had only experimented with blow-jobs on my hubby and he was just getting into eating my pussy. But still, I liked sex and went along with everything my husband wanted me to do. Every new idea he had was exciting and very pleasurable.
So, we go into this theater. The start and finish time of each movie didn't seem to matter and I soon found out why. The films were non-stop fucking and sucking. It was amazing how many combinations of people and positions they could come up with. There were two or three men fucking one woman, two women on one man, two or three women eating each other. There were all sorts of dildos and other devices. People were eating each other and fucking like crazy. The big thing seemed to be the climatic "cum shot" where a guy shot his cum onto a woman's face. There were no plots to the movies. I thought it all was disgusting, but...
The thing about this movie that we were watching was that I realized for the first time that watching people having sex turned me on. Women like watching, maybe not as much as men, but we do. What we do more of is to mentally put ourselves into the place of the women on the screen who are having things done to them, getting eaten or fucked, giving blow-jobs, having guys' cocks come on their face. It was strange watching something that was disgusting to think about, but strangely exciting to watch.
Well, we had found a seat easily. The place wasn't crowded. It had an odd musty smell to it. We'd found a row where there was no one near us, at least there wasn't when we first went in.
As we watched the movie, my pussy became wet, and my guy helped by pawing my crotch. I would've thought he'd be more interested in the movie, but he was more interested in watching me watch the movie. He was feeling me up and unbuttoning my blouse and such. In a little while, he had unbuttoned most of my blouse and had taken off my bra through the arm holes of the blouse. My tits were on display. I was glad nobody was close enough to see. I have nice tits and with the cool air conditioning my nipples were hard, which he really likes. Feeling his fingers teasing my nipples really turns me on. It did then and it still does to this day.
But then, a man moved to the seat in the row front of me, but one over. He was sitting sideways and looking at me, then the movie, then me. Hubby was playing with my tits. I told him to knock it off because the guy was watching. He said that it was part of the thrill for him. He liked to show me off. He was into trying to get me to flash someone or show a lot of leg of cleavage, not wear a bra, that sort of thing. I was strangely aroused by what was happening. I allowed the stranger to look at my naked breasts and was getting even more aroused. My pussy was getting wet and I could feel the heat in my crotch.
Soon, my husband was also playing with my pussy under my skirt. He was slipping his fingers inside the seam of my panties and rubbing my cunnie. I was excited at the thought of him fondling me in a public place but relieved that at least no one could see.
Then he pulled my hand over onto his lap and I discovered that he had his cock out. He wanted me to jack-him-off. I thought, if he doesn't mind people seeing his dick, why should I care. I did what he wanted, I started pumping his dick, trying to make him come. I was really getting aroused. I was sitting there with my tits out, in a public place, with my hand on my husband's cock and his hand in my pants. I don't know why I let him; he convinced me to lift my hips so he could slide my panties off. It seemed okay to give him better access and I was enjoying what he was doing. I told myself that it was dark and no one could see. I was getting more and more excited. I had never imagined that I would be sitting in such a place, in the presence of other men, with my tits out and without panties.
Then, another man moved into our row, two seats away from me and there was now another guy behind me, one seat over. I looked at hubby and he seemed to like them looking at me. He pulled my blouse over my head so I was topless and then he pulled my skirt up as he worked on my pussy with his fingers. I had always been modest and had never been in a situation where others could see my breasts. As I've said, for some reason, it really turned-me-on. My pussy was getting wetter and wetter and my breathing was becoming more rapid. The guy in the row in front of us was looking at me, not the movie. I looked at him for a second or two and acknowledged that he was seeing my bare tits and my husband's hand in my crotch.
I looked at the guy sitting next to me and I was shocked (Yes, I was naΓ―ve) to see that he had pulled his pants down to his knees, had lifted the seat arm up and was masturbating while looking right at me. My husband turned me in my seat, so that the pervert could see my pussy; he could see my entire cunt when hubby pulled my leg up onto the seat. My God, I was showing this pervert everything I had. The only one who had seen my cunt was my darling husband who now was showing it to a complete stranger. The guy in front could see it too. I looked at him again and quickly looked away.