Here's a story that happened years ago, before internet porn, when to see something horny you had to visit an adult theater. So I paid my money and entered. It was so dark I stood at the back for a while, waiting for my eyes to adjust so I could find my way to a seat.

It was a Saturday afternoon, and soon I saw that among the fifty or so seats there was only about half a dozen heads. Still standing, wondering where I could sit and have a private fondle with myself, I became convinced one of them was a woman. This made my heart pound. Now I noticed one or two looking in her direction, so spurred by adrenalin, I wasted no time and moved quickly and slid into the seat next to her.

I noticed a turn of her head, glancing at me. I rested my leg against hers and she didn't withdraw it. I waited a minute or two, watching the action on the screen, then casually rested my hand on her leg, touching bare skin.

There was no protest, so I stroked it softly, moving higher, giving her a good look as I did so.

Although she wore a dress under a three quarter coat, which was unbutttoned, and looked pretty enough with coffee colored skin a mass of frizzy hair I developed an increasing suspicion she wasn't all female.

Well, this married man was a secret bisexual, and had had a few experiences with feminine men before, so as my fingers, discovering no underwear, wrapped themselves around a cock, small and firm, it was without surprise.

She checked to see how horny I was, finding a full and throbbing erection under my jeans. So I unzipped for her. Now we enjoyed the show and admired each other's exposed manliness.

Her head went down into my lap and I became the envy of the small crowd as her mouth took in
my cock and gave it a very loving and licking blowjob.

This lasted a while, we're talking more than ten minutes. She went slow, I held back, not wanting to blow.

Now, without a word and wanting her fun, she stood up, placed herself between me and screen, rested her ass on the back of the seat in front of me, lifted up her dress with one hand and guided my head in with the other.

Her cock fitted nicely inside my mouth and I could swirl my tongue around it. I gave her a beautiful suck, knowing it was getting her very excited.

Before long she was letting me know she was very close and it was going to happen. I felt the hot sperm fill my mouth and I swallowed quickly, sliding smoothly down my throat. I'd sucked before but this was my first cum in the mouth and swallow. I was pleased how easily I had taken it.

To finish she turned around and lowered herself onto my hardness. Her ass was tight but she persevered until it was in. Aroused and absolutely loving every stroke, every squeeze of her muscles on my shaft. I did the right thing and told her I was ready to blow big time, but she held it in and took every bareback spurt.

To finish, we cleaned up quickly with tissues, snuggled together, kissed and whispered. When she learnt I was married her interest cooled. Finally she sighed, tapped my leg and said "Thank you, hun" and I knew I was being dismissed. So I said I had to go and left her sitting there .

She was looking for a bf. Maybe the next guy would be the one.

It's nice to look back and enjoy all those happy memories, those lucky encounters.