My Adult Theatre Fantasy Turns Real : Part I
My wife Jenna was a rather traditional conservative wife. She drank wine and
some hard drinks. Filled out a pair of Jeans like WOW! Her skirts were rather
traditionally longer because of her conservative upbringing.
My wife and I were having conversation and I told her of my fantasy having
sex with her in an adult theater. She replied “NO”. I cannot do that! I said why
not? It’s you and me only and it will be dark. To avoid a fight I stopped asking
for a while, but I did start asking her to wear some shorter skirts and heels
with straps. Well at least she started doing wearing shorter skirts, but not
really short, I thought I have to change that, so I started going shopping with
her.
I started to make her model her skirts for me, I told her which skirts to
pick out. One that made her look hot, like a slut was a black miniskirt with a
black see thru sheer top. I got her to buy some heels with straps and she did
more modeling for me at home and did she look like a slut, I loved it. She
noticed I liked these styles so she started buying the same kind of clothes, but
was embarrassed to wear them out. I told her if she was that embarrassed wear
them when we went to the neighboring city about 30 miles away, she would not
know anyone there. She finally reluctantly agreed and I forgot to tell her this
was the same town with the Adult theater.
We rented a room and went shopping the nearby city, with plans to go to some
club at night. After shopping I convinced her wear the pair of black net
stockings I bought her earlier with black outfit I bought her at home. The skirt
barley covered her black tiny panties. I had tried to convince her not wear any,
but I lost.
It was about 5:00 PM on a Wednesday, so we stopped for a few drinks, Jenna
had drinks, enough to ask her a question as we left the bar and walked in front
of the Adult theater.
Hey, come on lets go see an adult movie, she waited thought about it, and
told me I will, but I want you to behave yourself, I said I am not sure what
that means, but O.K. I guess.
This was a full theater with a balcony that had been converted into an adult
theater, we paid and headed for the balcony. It was very dark, so we went to the
front by the balcony protective rails and sat down. The movie was about two
married women that liked to get together behind their husband’s backs and get
gang banged by a group of Mandingos, it was a hot movie and my wife was getting
hot. She said look a the size of the black dicks, they are like 14-16 or more
inches, it must be an illusion, no one has dicks that long and the dimensions of
Coke cans.
With that I responded with me pulling her over and landing a french kiss and
I could tell she was enjoying it and she was getting for hot. I started rubbing
my hands over her breasts and opened her buttons and managed to get a nipple in
my mouth and she moaned, but said stop, but I was to far to stop. I quickly
moved my right hand to finger her pussy and she grabbed my hand to stop me, I
kept pushing my hand down until it landed on her pussy, wow was she wet. Her
panties crotch was soaking so much that all I did was move her panties to one
side and started finger my wife relentless and she was started responding going
crazy. I grabbed her panties and tore them off, I didn’t want her to wear
panties anyway.
I got on my knees and started eating her and she started bucking against my
mouth. I knew I had her and I was going to fuck her know. I slowly dragged her
on the balcony floor and wasted no time in putting my dick in her pussy. I have
and a 10 inch long dick, but she was so unusually wet, I just sunk my dick all
the way in and she started bucking to meet my thrusts. This was unusual for
Jenna, I had never seen her get this wild, but I loved it. I loved the Idea of
having a slut wife and I had just succeeded with the first part of my plan. I
was getting close to making my shy wife the biggest slut for men to use.
