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By Baskin-Robins (address withheld)


"The only other time that I've seen another man's cock since we got married, was when you brought that movie projector home with the eight millimeter films that we watched. I damn sure got horny that night!" said Lisa. "Did looking at cocks before we got married, turn you on?"

Bill's blonde wife looked at her husband, reflectively. "Well, I guess so."

"What do you mean, you guess so?"

"I mean yes! Of course it turned me on. Just what have you got planned? The last time you started this kind of conversation, you had those few fuck movies. You know I got hot watching the guy jacking off his hard cock!"

"And, what if he wanted you to do the jacking?" Bill asked. The pert blonde housewife grinned impishly at her husband. "Did you bring another of those films home? If so let's watch it! I'm starting to get damp just thinking about it."

"No honey, I didn't bring any film home, but we can go to that adult theatre and watch one, then come back home and make love."

"I don't know if I'd rather make love, or just fuck. Actually, I think I'd rather fuck, it sounds dirtier! Do they really show everything in the Adult Movies?"

"You bet your sweet ass, they show everything. It's not any different than the eight millimeter films I borrowed and brought home, except they are feature length films, with color and sound, like any other movie." "Do couples go to those movies?"

"I think that there's more single men there or maybe married men on a night away from their wives, but there are couples, and once in a while a single lady comes in."

"So, they only sit there and watch the movies, getting all sexed up is that it?"

"Well, not always. Most of the time there are guys jacking off in the back row, also sometimes a couple will get so excited that they make it right there in the theatre."

"Do you mean the men actually masturbate right there in the theatre, with their pricks out, with everything showing?"

"Sure, although it's a little dark for sight seeing." "But, what if someone should see them?"

"So what if they did?"

"Well, I don't know, Bill, but it seems to me that they wouldn't want anyone seeing them jack off."

"Not necessarily true, my love. Some of them may get off on having somebody watch them jack off, while others probably get off, on watching. Nothing like a little voyeurism to speed up the old bodily juices." "Well, it's speeding up my bodily juices, talking about watching. I wonder what it would be like, seeing some guy take his cock out and jack it off in a movie theatre?"

"As much as you like my cock, you'd probably go bananas, grabbing hold of it to help."

"I wonder how many strokes they'd let me take?"

"How many do you want to take?"

"Bill, you know me. I never get turned off, so I'd probably want to pump on the old handle all night long. Jesus, but I'm getting horny talking about all this illicit sexual action."

"Well then Lisa, let's get going and watch a couple of guys jack off."

"Bill," Lisa groaned, "that turns me on, thinking about seeing some guys jacking off. I'm game if you are, so give me a few minutes to get dressed." She spun, then turned back to face Bill.

"Do you really think that some man would jack off with me watching?"

"If you don't get ready, you'll never find out, now will you?" She rushed from the room; her curvaceous ass undulating as she almost ran down the hall to the bedroom. Stripping off her Levi's and sweater, Lisa ran her hands over her brassiered breasts then removed her white bra. Her luscious breasts spilled from the brassiere cups, standing out from her rib cage, quivering pink tipped nipples firm from thinking about screwing. After all, if she got turned on in the movie, it would be nice if Bill could touch her nipples.

"Not too bad for an old lady of thirty two," Lisa thought. She had no complaints about her thick mop of tawny blonde hair, with a hint of a soft natural curl. Her sun tanned skin with the pale marks of her two piece bikini, looked as if she were wearing panties and bra even when she was nude. She placed her hands on her hips, thrusting out her breasts, looking at herself in the mirror. The thick curls of fur on her pussy were exactly the same color and softness of curl as the hair crowning her head, the line of hair ending at the bottom of her firm belly was so straight that it looked as if it were shaved by a razor.

Her breasts were another matter entirely. A shade too heavy for her slim torso and very tiny waist. Lisa normally wore a thirty six bra with a problem between a C cup and a D cup. The C cup was sometimes too small and caused her boobs to bulge out the top; the D cup was sometimes too large and felt loose on her breasts.

Lisa turned around, looking at her naked buttocks and back over her shoulder, practicing a sexy look, eyes half closed. She wriggled her body at her image in the mirror, looking at the deep cleft between the cheeks of her ass, watching to see how firm she was. The protruding cheeks of her ass were so firm that they hardly even quivered, even though they stuck out almost more than she would have liked.

The last time Lisa had used a tape measure, she had a figure that totaled out to thirty six and a half around her chest, a very tiny twenty four even around her waist, her buttocks were thirty five inches when measured at the fullest part of her ass. Her figure had changed when she was fifteen. First a thickening of fine peach fuzz on her groin then, a thick patch of curly soft ringlets. Her nipples grew first, then her breasts started swelling, continuing to grow for more than two years. She could remember that every time her mother bought her a bra, within a month or two it was too tight. Her tits never stopped growing until she was over eighteen.

She slid the hangers in her closet to find a dress to make it easier to have her pussy touched when Bill got turned on and picked a silky jersey dress with a button down front. She decided not to wear hose, letting her long slim legs be smooth and naked under her dress, quickly finding a pair of new panties in her dresser, changed into the new lacy bikini bottoms that showed the curvaceous cheeks of her ass.

Slipping the dress on over her head, buttoning the top, leaving a generous cleavage of her soft tits showing. Her tiny waist cinched even tighter made her luscious figure even more sensual.

At the last instant, she turned, rummaging through her drawer full of lingerie, finding at the bottom a pair of dark hose cutout at the top of the thigh to leave her pussy bare. Pulling them on, Lisa snapped off her bedroom light and sauntered downstairs.

"Does this look like what the well dressed wife wears out when she goes to a fuck movie?" Lisa twirled to show off her dress, the dark orange jersey dress swirled around her slim legs. Her full busted tits strained against the warm fabric, quivering with no support from a brassiere.

Bill admired her dress, patted her curved ass and grabbed her hand. "Let's get going sweetness, before I pull that dress off your gorgeous body and fuck you right here on the floor."

"No Sir! You said you were going to take me to a movie" Lisa said, pulling Bill to the door, smiling at his compliment.

The theatre was dark, Bill guiding Lisa to the steps that led to the upper balcony, walking higher up the long steep steps until they were at the back row. Peering, they both tried to see if anyone was in the seats at the rear. The rear row darkness was illuminated when one of the patrons lit a cigarette lighter. In the light, they could see most of the seats in the center of the row were unoccupied, of the thirty or so seats in the last row, most were empty, as they settled back and looked at the screen.

The screen had two young women licking on the erect cock of a young man lying on the floor of what appeared to be a living room. Both girls slowly sucking and twirling their wet, pink tongues around the head of his prick, while one held his testicles, gently kneading and squeezing.

Lisa watched with interest, her initial embarrassment being in the theatre slowly leaving her, as the triad on the screen fitted themselves into ever increasing sexual situations, the male ran his hands over the tits of one girl, pressing the soft flesh and pinching the pink nipple gently, then running his hand down to slide a finger into the wet hole of the other. The juicy cunt he was finger fucking left a slick coating of oily lubricating wetness on his finger.

Lisa could feel the juices from her own pussy wetting her opening and she squirmed slightly in the seat and leaned over closer to Bill's arm, turning to face him, whispering in his ear, "I'll answer your question now, yes, seeing a hard cock turns me on, and the pussies do too! I'm starting to really get horny now. I can really feel my pussy getting very juicy. Wouldn't you like to feel?"

Bill caressed her thigh, running his hand over the warm fullness of her upper leg. His fingers touching the hem of her dress, raising it and drifting his fingers over the smooth warmth curved of her leg. His hand drew her dress higher, his fingers touching the silky band at the crotch of her new panties, feeling the hot slick wetness seeping through the silky nylon.

Lisa squirmed again, slightly spreading her thighs so Bill's fingers could have access to her tingling cunt. Her eyes on the screen while his finger teased at her pussy through the wetness of her panties. Her breathing became shorter as he stroked the length of the crevasse between her thighs, probing and moving around in the sweet wet junction between her legs.

Lisa sensed a movement to her right and saw a man moving closer to them. He seated himself one seat over, leaving an empty seat between them. Lisa started to pull her dress down over her exposed thighs, then she realized that whatever the man could see was no different than what he could see on the screen. First she felt uncomfortable with the stranger sitting so close to her, then on second thought, she felt the sexual thrill of his voyeurism.

She watched him, out of the corner of her eye. He was not directly watching them, but his head was turned closer to them, than to the screen. She was sexually very excited by the thought of that man watching her husband stroke her pussy through the thin covering of her panties, knowing she could turn him on even more by showing him much more of her long slim curved legs and thighs.

Lisa squirmed, sliding down in the seat, moving her dress higher and very slowly exposing her thighs up to her new panties. She glanced over at the man on her right, finding that he'd turned his head and was staring at her legs and Bill's caressing fingers on her hot pussy, through the thin covering.

Lisa squirmed around more in the seat, looking directly at the man's face, raising the hem of her dress higher, opening her legs to give him a better view. He looked harder at her legs and thighs, tempting Lisa to give him a really good show, with her hot sexual teasing. She again looked over at the man, noticing now that he had both hands in his lap, covering his groin. "Bet he has a hard cock under those hands." thought Lisa, "Watching those people on the screen probably has his cock dripping and he is holding it down." She raised her hips and reaching under the waist band of her bikinis drew them down around her ankles.

Bill put a hand back on her leg, fingers slipping slowly, ever so slowly, up her soft inner thighs, finally reaching the soft ringlets of hair around her bare cunt, his fingers feeling the seeping moisture gathered at the pulpy slit between her legs. Bill's fingers sought the wet opening when she opened her thighs slightly wider and raised her ass to let his fingers probe her slit.

Lisa pulled her skirt from beneath her ass, pulling it up until her long slim legs and slim curved tummy were clearly visible in the dim light. Her soft and curly thatched pussy hair clearly visible in the reflected light from the screen. She sent an oblique glance to the man on her right to see if he had noticed her open thighs.

Lisa watched, holding her breath, as his zipper drew slowly down. His hand slithering into the opening as he opened his fly. Lisa watched as he felt down inside, fishing for his cock, then slowly, slowly easing it past the metal teeth of his zipper.

She felt moisture gush from the folded pink lips of her pussy as he took his cock out. Sneaking it up, holding one hand over the head, covering the rest of his cock with the other; he was softly and surreptitiously stroking it beneath his hands until she turned and stared directly at his hands. Slowly his hand uncovered his cock, exposing his organ to her blonde beauty and lusting eyes. Stroking his huge meaty prick slowly, he stared at the wet junction between her open legs.

Not hard, but impressive anyway, his thick floppy dick filled his stroking hand, the upper length wobbling over his moving fist as he stroked. The thickness, even in the dim reflected light from the screen, was most impressive to the sexually excited housewife. Lisa's already wet pussy emitted even more honey, as she looked with unabashed glee at the semi erect organ that she'd enticed into the open.

She turned her head to the right, her ice blue eyes staring at the thick prick the man was stroking. She felt the lusty urge to closely watch his intoxicating prick. Lisa knew he was aware of her watching him jack off his cock. He raised his body, lowering his arm to allow an unobstructed view of his masturbation.

"Bill, the guy on my right has his thing out," she said.

"What's a thing?"

"He has his hard prick out, that's what thing!" "Good. You said you wanted to see a hard cock being jerked off, now's your chance to get a really close look."

Bill moved his head back, his finger pressing harder on her swollen rubbery and slippery clit. Lisa turned her head back to watch the prick being stroked a few feet away from her eyes, while the pressure of Bill's finger brought her to a long shuddering climax. Her damp wetness drooled over Bill's fingers as her breathing caught in the sheer sensuality of his fingers in her pussy and the big hot prick being masturbated before her eyes at the same time.

Lisa became more aware his eyes were fastened to the fingers at the junction of her slim legs as he continued to raise and lower his hand on his long prick. If anything, Lisa got more turned on and spreading her legs more, her fingers slipped down to raise her skirt still higher. Slowly, her fingers pressed the cloth of her skirt against her smooth thighs, slowly pulling the soft dress higher on her legs, while watching the man's face.

He leaned forward in his seat, more closely to watch the skirt being hiked higher on her slim legs, while Lisa wriggled with pleasure as she continued to raise the hem to allow him an unobstructed view of her pussy. She paused with the hemline of her skirt just below her wet warm pussy, then squirmed on the seat and raised the hem past the curly ringlets of her pussy, while staring at his face. Lisa continued to pull her dress higher, until her belly was totally exposed, her whole lower torso, naked to his staring eyes.

Enjoying the feeling of sensuality she toyed with the buttons on the front of her dress, slowly unfastening them one by one. When the last of the buttons were undone, Lisa shrugged her shoulders. Her dress split down the front, Lisa slowly lifting her fingers to the opening, pulling the soft jersey open past the nipples of her naked breasts.

Taking a deep breath, Lisa shrugged her shoulders, spilling her soft full breasts out of the opening, where they stood proudly, jiggling in the reflected light of the screen.

"I think you just came with a finger in your pussy while you watched him jerk off. Did you like having a finger in your wet cunt while you watched a hard cock get jerked off?"

"Oh yes.... I'm hotter than a firecracker, just watching him and having you feel me. I like watching him jack off."

Bill's nose tickled her ear as he whispered, "Don't just talk about it, do it if you want to. I'll get my cock out so you can jerk off my prick at the same time. That way you can feel two cocks at the same time."

"Jesus, Bill. I was just kidding. I couldn't jack him off. I don't even know him. What if someone should see me?" Lisa whispered into her husband's ear.

"So what if they do see you," he whispered back at her. "What're they going to say with all of that going on up front on the screen? Besides, if you don't take hold of his prick, I'll quit finger fucking your cunt. I'd really like to see you jerk him off."

"Would you really like to watch me jack off his prick?" "You damn right I would. I'm going to pull my prick out so you can have a hard cock in each hand."

His fingers left her pussy to slide the zipper of his pants, and quickly his throbbing, erect penis was standing from his lap like a spear.

Her fingers curled around Bill's prick, feeling the good strong hardness and began to stroke him. She slowly lowered her right arm and hand to the empty seat between them, palm up, fingers curling as though holding his prick as her wrist made imperceptible jacking motions on the empty seat, as if she had his cock in her empty hand and was fingering it.

The burly stranger looked at her hand, then her face to see her level eyes open with invitation as she opened her naked thighs wider for his inspection.

With slow movements, he slipped into the empty next to Lisa as she removed her arm from the seat and rested it on the armrest between them. Her hand was hanging over the arm rest, above and to the left of his throbbing prick.

She watched his hand slowly leave his cock, his upright hard prick wavering just inches from her curled fingers. Lisa moved her wrist, her fingers drooping, closer and closer. She could feel the heat radiating from the mass of male muscle. Just an inch away and she was hesitating. Could she really stroke his prick, letting her fingers play with it?

"Grab his cock baby and wring it out. You know you want to feel it," his whisper touched her ear.

"Really Bill?" She whispered to her husband.

"I want to watch your fingers stroking his cock while you play with mine," Bill answered. "I'll finger fuck your pussy on this side, so maybe, he'll do the same. How would you like to get finger fucked by two men at the same time tonight, right here in the theatre?"

Lisa's wet cunt spasmed at his whisper, another hot wet orgasm following closely, as her drooping fingers touched the hard smooth slippery knob of her seatmate. His breath sucked in as her fingertips dabbed at the slitted opening, the hole in the knobbed end of his throbbing prick dribbling honey to moisten her fingertips.

Her exploring fingers slightly slippery now, traced the knob, lightly moving the heavy foreskin back down his cock. Her red tipped fingers slightly squeezing the bulbous head of his now slippery prick. She was amazed at the size of him. She thought Bill was big, but this burly individual's prick throbbing in her hand was huge.

"You wouldn't believe how much cock I've got in my hand." she said into Bill's ear, "I can't close my fingers around it.

Bill leaned forward in the seat and turned slightly, to see her slim fingers moving on the thick maleness. Lisa's fingers were curled around the beefy stalk, but couldn't meet around the huge thickness protruding from his wide open, unzippered fly. The head of his cock was like a small apple, deeply cleft at the bottom of his cockhead and flaring sharply like a big giant mushroom, swollen with his lusty needs, dribbling his honey over her questing finger tips as she caressed his knob.

Just watching his slim wife's hand running all over and touching another man's prick was turning Bill on like never before. He could feel his own prick emitting moisture from the tiny hole as Lisa smeared her thumb over his slippery juice. Bill intently watched as Lisa began to fondle the big meaty mass of her stranger's heavy prick.

Lisa tightened her grip, feeling the round heavy roll of his foreskin slide down his cock, then rolled it back up over his knob. Her movement gathered the skin in heavy folds, completely covering the head, also milking drops of juice which ran down over her fingers. The stickiness of his juices turned Lisa on even more, stretching out her legs, opening her thighs wider, hoping to invite the male stranger to stroke her cunt as she caressed his huge hard leaking male organ.

Her seatmate raised his arm resting it on the armrest, unsure of her reactions, he made tentative motions with his fingers as if he were stroking her. Lisa moved her thigh closer to his resting hand. "Touch me, please," she whispered to him.

Slowly her seatmate moved his hand, letting it rest on her thigh, his fingers just touching the curved fullness of her upper leg. His tentative touch on her thigh was gentle as he left his hand stationary on her thigh to see Bill's reaction to his touching.

Her husband moved his hand to touch the stranger's big fingers, pulling his hand higher on his wife's leg until the stranger's fingers brushed Lisa's exposed and throbbing pussy's curly hair. Both sets of male fingers touched, then began to caress her hairy wet cunt.

The first touch of both sets of male fingers sent the blonde wife into another long orgasm, followed by another that set her full breasts shuddering in the dim light reflected from the screen. Her nipples, even the inverted left nipple, were standing up like strawberries. "Stroke my tits while you feel my pussy," the aroused wife whispered into the beefy stranger's ear, getting even more aroused at the sound of her own voice talking dirty.

The stranger's other hand began to squeeze the soft globe of her tit, rubbing her erect nipple slowly in tantalizing circles while both male fingers explored the region of her wildly hot squelching pussy. Lisa lay back, relaxed in the seat, pumping both pricks and feeling the juice at the tips coating her fingers. She wondered briefly, if this was the ultimate turn on, stroking two pricks and getting finger fucked by two men at the same time.

She felt the desire to taste the seeping juices, to compare male to male and see if the leaking lubricating juices from one cock tasted any different than another. She moved her fingers to each bulging prick tip, to transfer a drop of leaking cock honey from each cock to her finger tips, then she released both cocks.

The sensual blonde wife touched first one finger, then the other to her lips, rubbing the slippery male honey on her full lower lip where her pink tongue darted out and licked the juice. She smacked her lips quietly at her husband's familiar salty wetness from one finger, savoring the burly stranger's cock honey from the other.

The clear cock honey oozing from the meaty prick on her right was thicker, and if anything, just a little sweeter than her husband's sticky, salty cock juice. Just one more taste of each prick, then she moved her hands again, dropping them to both groins and she began to pump harder, while watching the screen where a red haired lady was getting her pussy sucked. Her sleek thighs wide open, as the pink tongue was thrust into the furry opening between her legs.

Lisa spasmed again, her orgasm wracking her body, her active wet cunt making squelching noises, as the fingers caressed her clitoris spreading the soft lips of her pussy. Both men were working as a team now. One with finger busy slipping in and out of her cunt, while the other petted the clit standing from the soft lips of her pussy. Lisa was coming continuously with both pairs of male fingers fucking her cunt.

Suddenly, she dropped her eyes from the screen. The seat in front of her was occupied, but not in the usual manner. In fact, the owner of the seat was not facing the screen at all. He had turned and was staring directly between her wide open thighs, as her feet rested high on the seat, exposing all of her legs, her soft wet cunt, and, her curvaceous ass as well. He was staring deeply into her opened thighs, watching as the two busy hands and twirling fingers were fucking her squelching wet cunt.

Her instinctive female reaction took over. Her open thighs snapped tightly together, protecting her pussy from the man's view, pulled at her skirt and drew it down over her pussy and legs.

Bill insistently pulled her dress back up over her belly, exposing her wet cunt, putting pressure on the inside of her thigh to make her open her legs wider again. She realized that Bill had probably noticed the newcomer before she had, knowing he was watching her cunt.

At first, she was tempted to fight Bill's pressure on her thigh to open her legs, but than on second thought, she relaxed and spread her legs, moving higher on the seat to bring her hot steamy cunt closer to his staring face. She realized then, that the newcomer was black. Looking into her pussy, his face almost between her open knees. She could imagine how deeply his eyes were boring into her wet cunt as she slowly raised her ass even higher to give him an open visual channel to her pulsating cunt.

The thought of a black man with his eyes on her hot wet pussy, open and inviting, brought her to another shuddering release, the juice cascading from the wet lips of her cunt to pool between her thighs and soak slowly onto the seat under her naked writhing ass, dripping down the seat bottom in a long glistening trail.

She could see the black's shoulder moving in rhythm and she realized he was jacking off. He was staring into her pussy and jacking off. Another orgasm twisted her body, her belly rippling from the force, her pussy making the sound of one wet kiss then another, as she soon started her almost continuous series of orgasms. The image of his black cock being pumped in his black fist was almost more than she could take.

The luscious blonde housewife's belly contracted in orgasm's one after the other as she felt the lust being radiated by the three men, one on each side with their fingers in her cunt, one in front staring into her wet and open crotch, while she pumped on their cocks with each hand. Lisa's mind spun, her heated blood roaring in her ears as she realized how much she was enjoying this sexual encounter. Her fingers busy fondling the throbbing slippery cocks while she exposed her open lipped cunt to finger fucking, enjoying with sexual abandon, the voyeur watching.

She discovered, in a flash of insight, that she loved being looked at while she was indulging in sexual play. She liked having her bare and naked pussy looked at by anybody, and the closer they were, the better!

Bill's cock thudded in her hand, swelling and jumping as he slid forward in the seat. Her hand pumped faster, squeezing more, jacking the juice from his balls, until with a soft groan, his prick began to spurt. The first juicy spasm sent sperm flying high over the back of the seat in front of him, next to the black. The second spurt jumping even higher and Lisa could see it against the lighted screen.

She began to count under her breath. "Three," as she felt and watched the silver sperm leap free of his prick, "Four, five, six," the spasms pumped the juice out. "Seven..." After a few seconds delay, sperm again shot from his balls. Twice more, "Eight and nine," she counted, then was amazed as once more his prick swelled and the last juice squirted free. This time the juice thinner, the last squirt shot almost as high as the first two, then settled to a slow dribble of cum oozing down his cock and over her fingers.