Straight Female / 36
Adult Theater
A little over a year ago, I finally agreed to make one of my husband's fantasies come true. During sex, he often talked about watching me service strange men through a gloryhole at an adult theater. The idea definitely excited me and made me nervous at the same time.
We had a long weekend and our son was staying at a friend's house overnight, so we went to a nice date night dinner near the football stadium and then to a strip club here in Tampa. After we left, I suggested we stop in at a rather well known adult theater which was basically across the street from the club. The fact that it was my idea to go seemed to drive him wild and I could tell he was shaking with nerves and hopefully excitement.
I had packed a very short and almost see through dress and was already wearing heels and black crotchless pantyhose, and changed in the car before going in. Pantyhose are kind of rare in Florida, so I had already been getting looks and attention all night which my hubby loves. As we walked in, I remember being so nervous and immediately noticed that there were tons of single guys hanging out by the entrance smoking and not seeing any other women or couples. As soon as we started walking up the ramp to go in, it was like someone sent a bat signal into the night sky because even more men came running to the entrance from their cars.
We made it inside and the clerk told us that couples were free, gave us wrist bands and an invisible ink stamp. We checked out the adult toys for a bit and I remember barely being able to talk, and my hands were shaking every time I picked up a toy to look at. Men were following us everywhere pretending to browse the merchandise but it was so obvious that they were looking at me, which really started to turn me (and my husband) on. I remember wishing they were younger or at least better looking.
I dont know how long had passed but we finally worked up the courage to go into the theater. Almost all of the men followed us. We sat in a leather couch in the front of the huge project screen and watched the porn movie for a bit, it was two white girls going at it with a gorgeous hung black man. All of the men were sitting or standing around us which was very uncomfortable at first, but it was such a thrill to know they were all looking at me. I totally let my short dress ride up when I crossed my legs and knee my pantyhose tops were visible. At one point, a short-ish stocky young black man who was standing in front of me pulled his cock out and started masturbating, another first for the evening since i didn't know this was allowed. He kept moving closer which also made me nervous but I just kept watching the movie. I remember being a little disappointed in his size, he wasn't small by any means and was very very thick, but since the only bbc I had seen up until that point was in porn, I seemed to have a rather incorrect pre-conceived notion of their size. I guess the others took his queue, it looked like about half of the men in the theater were now masturbating and looking at me. I was extremely horny by now but downright scared, i wasn't sure my husband would have been able to fight them all off if anything got out of control.
I played with my hubbys cock through is pants for a while, then took a deep breath and overcame my fears I guess... I unzipped his dress pants and started sucking him off in front of everyone! We only did this for about three or for min, then he pulled me out of his lap and took me by the hand to one of the "private" rooms that were off to the side of the theater. As soon as we got up and headed towards the room, a swarm of men almost sprinted to the room adjoining it... I say "private" because even though it had a door with a lock, the lock was broken and we had to kind of jam it shut with a piece of cardboard that we found on the floor. Even with the door jammed shut, there was tons of large gaps in the frame that i could see people looking in through.
I remember looking around once we were inside the small room, it was so hard to see because it was so dark. The only light was from a small TV mounted in the corner that was showing the DVD menu of some kind of porn (obviously the front desk clerk hadn't bother to reset it). There was a small leather bed and a closed, locked door which I knew from looking online was the gloryhole. I think we both felt a lot safer away from all of the single vultures in the theater, our clothes were almost immediately off and there was almost no forplay, we started fucking like animals on the well used bed. I dont think hubby lasted a full five minutes which would have normally been very disappointing to me, but i actually came twice without even any clit stimulation which is very also rare for me. It was definitely the thought of fucking on a filthy leather mattress that I knew had been fucked on by many other people, combined with the knowledge that people were watching us fuck between the cracks in the door that sent me over the edge... HARD! I cant describe how powerful my orgasms were, feeling so cheap and dirty and like a whore that made it so intense. I remember hearing people pounding at the door and pulling at the gloryhole, some even trying to break them open. It had defiinately scared me at first but after the intense missionary fucking my husband was giving me, the thought of them forcing their way in and having me, knowing that they wanted me so bad they were willing to break down a door,, somehow triggered something beyond kinky in my brain and sent me skyrocketing over the edge. I couldn't remember feeling so alive, so dirty and like such a sex object.
When my husband came, he almost immediately started dressing and tossed my dress over to me, I could tell he was still nervous and anxious to get out of the theater, but I felt like I needed more even though I couldn't remember the last time I came that hard. I kept tossing my dress to the side and pulling him down onto the mattress to kiss and caress him hoping to go for round two. I remember playing with his soft cock trying to get him hard again, but it wasn't working as well as I hoped. I think he had just noticed the men watching through the door which must have made him nervous. I am really not sure why i did it, but I laid down on my back facing the door and spread my legs so they all could see my pussy. Im guessing hubby liked this because he got sooo hard! I flipped onto my hands and knees and he took me from behind harder than I ever remember. It felt amazing, and he lasted way longer this time but I didnt feel like he was as staying as hard as usual. I remember thinking how I wasn't here to hold back and I wanted this to be an experience both if us would remember forever. So... without thinking about it in fear I would chicken out, I reached over and flipped the latch on the gloryhole and opened it all the way.
It must have been less than three seconds before a rather large and thick bbc pushed its way right in. It was already hard and I remember it smelling a little sweaty... not disgusting or even really bad, just a little musky I guess. As soon as I opened the GH my husband stopped pounding me from behind and held it in me, I got scared that this wasn't what he really wanted and that I had finally crossed the line. But at this point I wanted this for me, it was noe my fantasy too! So I just kind of stroked it for a bit and played with it waiting to see what hubby would do...
Well, ill tell you what he did.... he pounded me even harder than I thought was possible! He was so hard and it felt like he actually grew a few inches! That's when I figured I had permission to continue, so I took as much into my mouth and did the best I could to suck him off while hubby fucked me from behind.
I cant really describe the orgasm I had during this. I guess I kind of felt like it started in my pussy but then flowed to the rest of my body, and felt like an hour long intense electrical shock even thought the whole thing lasted about seven or eight minutes. I was in a state if euphoria, like an out of body experience, and my brain almost shut down all reason, like I wanted to do anything and everything kinky sexual no matter how wrong or depraved it was. My ears were definitely ringing and I remember hubby grunting and yelling in orgasm when he came in me, but it was like it was on another planet and I was listening to the whole thing over the phone or something. All I can say is that I had never felt something so intense or pleasurable in my whole life up until that point. After my husband came and pulled out of me, I crawled up to the GH and kept sucking this stranger and rubbed by clit. I remember that I didn't care what hubby thought at this point or if he was done, I needed one more orgasm and wanted this other man to cum too. Unfortunately he never came, I guess real life isn't always like the pornos, but i had a smaller orgasm while rubbing myself... (cont)
We had a long weekend and our son was staying at a friend's house overnight, so we went to a nice date night dinner near the football stadium and then to a strip club here in Tampa. After we left, I suggested we stop in at a rather well known adult theater which was basically across the street from the club. The fact that it was my idea to go seemed to drive him wild and I could tell he was shaking with nerves and hopefully excitement.
I had packed a very short and almost see through dress and was already wearing heels and black crotchless pantyhose, and changed in the car before going in. Pantyhose are kind of rare in Florida, so I had already been getting looks and attention all night which my hubby loves. As we walked in, I remember being so nervous and immediately noticed that there were tons of single guys hanging out by the entrance smoking and not seeing any other women or couples. As soon as we started walking up the ramp to go in, it was like someone sent a bat signal into the night sky because even more men came running to the entrance from their cars.
We made it inside and the clerk told us that couples were free, gave us wrist bands and an invisible ink stamp. We checked out the adult toys for a bit and I remember barely being able to talk, and my hands were shaking every time I picked up a toy to look at. Men were following us everywhere pretending to browse the merchandise but it was so obvious that they were looking at me, which really started to turn me (and my husband) on. I remember wishing they were younger or at least better looking.
I dont know how long had passed but we finally worked up the courage to go into the theater. Almost all of the men followed us. We sat in a leather couch in the front of the huge project screen and watched the porn movie for a bit, it was two white girls going at it with a gorgeous hung black man. All of the men were sitting or standing around us which was very uncomfortable at first, but it was such a thrill to know they were all looking at me. I totally let my short dress ride up when I crossed my legs and knee my pantyhose tops were visible. At one point, a short-ish stocky young black man who was standing in front of me pulled his cock out and started masturbating, another first for the evening since i didn't know this was allowed. He kept moving closer which also made me nervous but I just kept watching the movie. I remember being a little disappointed in his size, he wasn't small by any means and was very very thick, but since the only bbc I had seen up until that point was in porn, I seemed to have a rather incorrect pre-conceived notion of their size. I guess the others took his queue, it looked like about half of the men in the theater were now masturbating and looking at me. I was extremely horny by now but downright scared, i wasn't sure my husband would have been able to fight them all off if anything got out of control.
I played with my hubbys cock through is pants for a while, then took a deep breath and overcame my fears I guess... I unzipped his dress pants and started sucking him off in front of everyone! We only did this for about three or for min, then he pulled me out of his lap and took me by the hand to one of the "private" rooms that were off to the side of the theater. As soon as we got up and headed towards the room, a swarm of men almost sprinted to the room adjoining it... I say "private" because even though it had a door with a lock, the lock was broken and we had to kind of jam it shut with a piece of cardboard that we found on the floor. Even with the door jammed shut, there was tons of large gaps in the frame that i could see people looking in through.
I remember looking around once we were inside the small room, it was so hard to see because it was so dark. The only light was from a small TV mounted in the corner that was showing the DVD menu of some kind of porn (obviously the front desk clerk hadn't bother to reset it). There was a small leather bed and a closed, locked door which I knew from looking online was the gloryhole. I think we both felt a lot safer away from all of the single vultures in the theater, our clothes were almost immediately off and there was almost no forplay, we started fucking like animals on the well used bed. I dont think hubby lasted a full five minutes which would have normally been very disappointing to me, but i actually came twice without even any clit stimulation which is very also rare for me. It was definitely the thought of fucking on a filthy leather mattress that I knew had been fucked on by many other people, combined with the knowledge that people were watching us fuck between the cracks in the door that sent me over the edge... HARD! I cant describe how powerful my orgasms were, feeling so cheap and dirty and like a whore that made it so intense. I remember hearing people pounding at the door and pulling at the gloryhole, some even trying to break them open. It had defiinately scared me at first but after the intense missionary fucking my husband was giving me, the thought of them forcing their way in and having me, knowing that they wanted me so bad they were willing to break down a door,, somehow triggered something beyond kinky in my brain and sent me skyrocketing over the edge. I couldn't remember feeling so alive, so dirty and like such a sex object.
When my husband came, he almost immediately started dressing and tossed my dress over to me, I could tell he was still nervous and anxious to get out of the theater, but I felt like I needed more even though I couldn't remember the last time I came that hard. I kept tossing my dress to the side and pulling him down onto the mattress to kiss and caress him hoping to go for round two. I remember playing with his soft cock trying to get him hard again, but it wasn't working as well as I hoped. I think he had just noticed the men watching through the door which must have made him nervous. I am really not sure why i did it, but I laid down on my back facing the door and spread my legs so they all could see my pussy. Im guessing hubby liked this because he got sooo hard! I flipped onto my hands and knees and he took me from behind harder than I ever remember. It felt amazing, and he lasted way longer this time but I didnt feel like he was as staying as hard as usual. I remember thinking how I wasn't here to hold back and I wanted this to be an experience both if us would remember forever. So... without thinking about it in fear I would chicken out, I reached over and flipped the latch on the gloryhole and opened it all the way.
It must have been less than three seconds before a rather large and thick bbc pushed its way right in. It was already hard and I remember it smelling a little sweaty... not disgusting or even really bad, just a little musky I guess. As soon as I opened the GH my husband stopped pounding me from behind and held it in me, I got scared that this wasn't what he really wanted and that I had finally crossed the line. But at this point I wanted this for me, it was noe my fantasy too! So I just kind of stroked it for a bit and played with it waiting to see what hubby would do...
Well, ill tell you what he did.... he pounded me even harder than I thought was possible! He was so hard and it felt like he actually grew a few inches! That's when I figured I had permission to continue, so I took as much into my mouth and did the best I could to suck him off while hubby fucked me from behind.
I cant really describe the orgasm I had during this. I guess I kind of felt like it started in my pussy but then flowed to the rest of my body, and felt like an hour long intense electrical shock even thought the whole thing lasted about seven or eight minutes. I was in a state if euphoria, like an out of body experience, and my brain almost shut down all reason, like I wanted to do anything and everything kinky sexual no matter how wrong or depraved it was. My ears were definitely ringing and I remember hubby grunting and yelling in orgasm when he came in me, but it was like it was on another planet and I was listening to the whole thing over the phone or something. All I can say is that I had never felt something so intense or pleasurable in my whole life up until that point. After my husband came and pulled out of me, I crawled up to the GH and kept sucking this stranger and rubbed by clit. I remember that I didn't care what hubby thought at this point or if he was done, I needed one more orgasm and wanted this other man to cum too. Unfortunately he never came, I guess real life isn't always like the pornos, but i had a smaller orgasm while rubbing myself... (cont)
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