Our First Threesome - Adult Theater

In the ten years that I’ve known Jen, there have been numerous times where we’ve gotten more than a little naughty and had some {in our opinions, at least} REALLY wild fantasies. All of it was fairly safe ... we are well-regarded in our community, for good reason ... but every once in a while, we’d discuss some things that pushed our little envelope. And while we are usually in lock-step agreement about everything we do, I’ve known {hell.... WE’VE known} for quite some time that my fantasies went a little farther than hers. Sometimes, what I’ve told her made her more than a little uncomfortable.

I’ve told her since the first years of our relationship {we’re both 29 and we’ve now been married for five} that I would never feel threatened or even jealous if she ever 'cheated' on me. She usually interpreted that as meaning that I’ve cheated on her before, and it would make me feel better if she did something naughty as well. As such, she was more than a little perplexed when I would bring up such subjects. Slowly over time, however, she became more and more accepting of the concept of a little extramarital activity. We even began to discuss the concept of swinging {it sounded gross to her ... and even me, at first} and threesomes. However, for the most part, it was all just fantasy, like most people have.

A lot of that changed when this particular woman started working at my company as a trainee. She was from the parent company, and was sent down for some seasoning in our 'in the trenches' facility. She also happened to be quite attractive, and gained the attention of many of our male coworkers. As an incurable flirt, I had no choice but to at least chat her up a little bit, before she was returned to the parent organization. She actually took a small shine to me, and we talked quite a bit via e-mail while at work. Our flirting turned a bit solicitous, then we actually began confiding certain sexual secrets in each other. I told her of my wife’s relative insecurity around other women, and she said that she would come up with something to raise her hackles just a bit. By this time, my wife had met this woman and found her to be very pleasant and good company, and we had had drinks together a few times. I kept telling Jen that she should expect something 'interesting' from this woman shortly, and of course she got a bit freaked out. Oh well. To make a long story just a bit shorter, an e-mail came to our home address, for my wife. It told her how our new friend found her to be attractive, and wouldn’t mind having a threesome with us. My wife’s jaw hit the floor, since she has ALWAYS found girl-girl contact a bit, oh, yucky. But for some reason, the idea of doing such a thing with this girl ... teaming up on me with another woman ... turned her crank all the way up. Nothing ever materialized from this, but it got us to talking. Ohhhhhhh did it. In the next few months, we even had ANOTHER woman probe us about a threesome. I, of course, have been ecstatic. My wife, on the other hand, needed a little boost to get her gears turning.

Now, she had a baby a few months ago, and this has her feeling less than desirable, so she is not terribly enthusiastic about anyone seeing her, including me. And the great and exciting sex that we had been having last year went the way of the dodo. I realize that this is a direct and expected result of being a mother, but being a dirty, scheming man, I had to see what I could do to help our situation a bit.

I knew that my wife always found it exciting to watch men jack off, and she was blown away when I told her how {even against the law} men constantly were flogging it in front of each other at porno theaters. It’s just the way of the world, I told her. And since she likes to go the adult boutiques every once in awhile, I made one suggestion one night. 'Go to the porno theater and just sit in the audience', I said. She would NO DOUBT see dick after dick blow loads, either very near her, or ... to her wishes ... maybe even on her. She was nervous as hell, but she actually took off and went. Now it was MY turn for my jaw to hit the floor. I didn’t expect her to actually do it. And when she didn’t come back for two hours, I even got a little worried. What if the freaks at the porn house ganged up on her? What if they ...... I couldn’t even think about it. When she finally did come home, she had a bag of groceries and I thought to myself, 'Man, that sucks. She went to the fucking STORE?' She put the bag down, then said, 'Do I have a story to tell YOU about.' She then calmly took off her heels and looked me in the eye. ' I want you to promise me that you won’t get mad at what I tell you, ok?' Of course, I reassured her. After all, that’s what I always told her, right?

'Well,' she said, 'they wouldn’t even let me INTO the porno theater, since it was so dangerous for a single female. But, I went to the grocery store for some milk, was ready to come home, and realized that I just couldn’t come home unless I had something good to tell you. So I went to a few other places.' By now, I’m wondering what the fuck she could have gotten into, since she’s such a mild mannered woman. 'I stopped at the place on Washington street that always so clean, and there was nobody there but the clerk. And basically, I was ready to just watch some movies in the booths, buy a toy, and go home. But when I asked the clerk to show me the strap-ons, he kept insisting that I just couldn’t buy a strap-on, I had to try them on.' She went on to say that he gave her an assortment of toys, set her up in one of the private booths, and walked away. She was trying to pull the harness of one up over her pants, when the guy came back in ... just walked into the 'private' booth. 'No no no..... you have to try them on over your underwear.' Then he walked away again. Just as soon as she took down her pants and was trying to get the harness on again, he came busting back in. {At this point in the story, I was in disbelief. She actually let this guy see her in her panties? It sounded like bullshit that she was making up just to get me hot. And.... It was working} Then he started to tighten up some of the loops on the harness, which caused his fingers to brush her legs, which caused her to moan a bit, which caused him to do it more, which caused him to touch her crotch, which he found very wet, and the ball rolled from there. Before she left, he had fingered her, ate her out, whipped his cock out, jacked off in front of her, and she actually blew him!!!! {but not to orgasm}. She told him to cum on the floor in front of her. In any case, I thought it was a great story {if a load of shit} and it turned me on immensely. The only thing I had to do, I told her, was call the porn shop and see if the clerk 'remembered' her. She got a bit nervous then, but said go ahead. What did she have to lose?

I called up and asked if this was the guy who just helped my wife 'try on a strap-on'. His voice got VERY shaky and he said, 'uh.... yes.' I asked him if he had a good time, and he said, again, 'yes'. My fucking jaw just about broke into pieces from slamming into the ground yet again. I asked him exactly what happened and he recited the story JUST as Jen had told me. My dick was raging hard at this point. My little cutie pie was a nasty little slut. And. I. Just. Loved. It. I told the clerk that it was cool and not to worry ... I wasn’t going to go down to the store and kill him. He told me my wife was the hottest woman he’d seen in a long time. I agreed and said, 'we’ll no doubt talk to you again.' After I hung up, Jen and I had the most amazing session of love. I just kept trying to catch a whiff of this guy on her, but couldn’t.

We kept calling him and talking to him, and then, this Friday, we went back to the porn store, if just so I could see this guy. There was no way she would have even looked at him if he wasn’t VERY attractive, so I just had to see. I was right. He was good looking. So we went to see a few movies in the arcade. While there, all the gay 'Cruisers' were picking up on me, so I was busy fighting ‘em off. And after awhile, I lost track of Jen. What the hell? Then she walked out of private booth and had a strange look on her face {a pleasant one}. We went to the car, and she told me that the clerk had taken her into a booth again and they had messed around much like last time. This time, she said, he came all over her tits. 'Did you clean it up?' I asked. Yes, she replies. I was bummed, because I would have loved to have seen all of that cum smeared all over her HUGE boobs. Later, when I licked her tits up and down, I got the bitter taste of semen in the back of my throat, and that got me all crazy again. We were WILD later that night. Last night, I called the clerk again, and we spoke for a half-hour. We talked about having a real threesome, and how he just was amazed at how gorgeous and hot my wife was. 'It was like she had powers over me, making me do all of this stuff for her. Dude, I could get fired on the spot!' I know that feeling. Anyway, I made a little plan to take her to the shop again today, but this time I HAD to be there. I mean, it’s hot to imagine her being pleasured by another man, but I want to SEE it, dammit. I’d like even more to help out.

Today, we were able to free ourselves in the afternoon, when the store is usually dead, and go visit our new buddy. He told us before that he’d let us get freaky in a private booth, and that he would want to come in and watch. That sounded like a plan to both of us, so after some nervous talk about all sorts of other b.s., we said, 'well, we’re going to watch some movies in the private booths, ok?' He said get to it, and we went to a booth at the end of the rows, where no one could see us. Jen put in like a million dollars into the slot and the movies began. Then she bent down, unzipped me, and began sucking me off right there in the store {which was NOT, as I had hoped, empty of other customers}. After a few minutes, the clerk {ok, ok.... His name is Randy} just {as before} opened the door and came in. My wife was wearing a miniskirt with no panties, and I hiked up her skirt to show off her hot ass for this guy. The fact that my wife was still sucking me off while another guy was touching her bare ass got all of us VERY hot. I felt like shooting off right there, and Jen was moaning around my dick at his touch. I then made her stand up and face him, and his hands immediately went to her pussy, stroking it and working fingers into her. Her face was priceless. I haven’t seen a look like that in years, and it made me happy that she was having such a hot time. Randy basically dove down to get his mouth on her cunt, where he started slurping LOUDLY on her wet lips. It would have been obvious if anyone walked by the outside of the booths. She was nearly bucking off of his face, it was so hot to her. Then, with me on her right and Randy on her left, we both pulled up her little black top and began sucking on her tits, fondling them with one hand and both of us fingering her VERY wet {man, how long has it been since she was so wet with just me?} pussy. She starting stroking my hard meat while grabbing at his obvious hard-on still in his jeans. I could tell that she wanted that cock out of its cage. Her face was a mess of desire. We were slipping fingers in her pussy, fondling her ass, kissing her face, sucking her nipples and enjoying the hand jobs. In my very inexperienced opinion, this was the most fun I’d ever had with sex. Some guys would feel very anxious about giving their wife the freedom to truly enjoy another man, but this little meeting was proving to me that I would LOVE to share my wife with whomever she pleased, as long as we were safe.

Our hands were all over her, and then she turned and begged me to fuck her from behind. I sat back in the chair in the booth, and Jen sat, facing out, on my cock, sliding up and down. Her pussy felt so sloppy I could barely keep myself inside her. Randy then pulled out his dick and she started to lick it up and down. Just as we got in a steady rhythm, Randy had to get up and check on the store. He took off, and I decided to go in another booth, to make sure we didn’t get in trouble, or get Randy in trouble. Jen just kept watching movies, stroking her clit, and moaning softly {I could hear it in the next booth}. I just sat in the next booth, quiet.

After a minute, I saw feet go past my booth to Jen’s, and her door opened, and I heard voices. Then all I heard were her muted moans again. I slipped out of my booth and looked into hers. Damn! He had her in the chair, skirt pulled all the way up, shapely legs pulled WAY back, and he was eating her pussy like a dying man’s last meal. He had I don’t know how many fingers in her and was sucking VERY hard on her clit. She’s never had that kind of violent pussy eating from me, that’s for sure. And her face was contorted in the most unbelievable masks of pure fucking pleasure. Damn! I couldn’t help it, and pulled out my own dick again, standing to her right. I kept looking from her beautiful face to her tempting, wet and swollen cunt lips, which were shining in the light of the video display. I could tell that Randy was also clueless about what he really wanted to focus on on this wonderful young babe. After a few minutes, I couldn’t handle it anymore, and shot a HUGE load all across her chest {her top, unfortunately, caught a lot of it} and onto the display behind her. Upon seeing my cum, she had a massive orgasm herself, grabbing the back of Randy’s head and forcing his mouth to invade her even further. When the smoke cleared, we cleaned up a bit {even though her brand new top was streaked with my cum} and chatted with Randy. We mentioned to him that we could have a lot more fun if he were to come to our house, or if we met in a motel, and his eyes lit up. {Come to think of it, Jen’s eyes lit up even more.} I handed him the pair of her panties that she had taken off in the car as we pulled up, and his face was even more animated. He pressed them to his nose and breathed deep. 'Please call me,' he said, as we walked from the store.

Oh, we will.

It is now later on the same day, and I have to write this down so I will remember everything. Our first threesome. It may have only lasted 30 minutes, and it may not have had all of the fucking and sucking and caressing and whatever-the-hell-else that I was hoping for {I wanted to see him fuck her SO bad!}, but it was our first, and it was seriously the most fun that we’ve ever had. Jen frankly couldn’t walk right for the first fifteen minutes after we left the store. We talked at length about how much fun the experience was, and how it didn’t make us uncomfortable at all. At the end of it all, we made a pact to do this type of thing as often as we can find that right people, and feel comfortable. Jen is looking forward to her first all-night love-in, and so am I. Maybe it will happen with Randy, maybe not. Jen even mentioned that I should call that woman that I worked with, and see if she were still interested. All of a sudden, I can’t sense even the smallest prudishness in my sweet, lovely wife. The one thing that I simply cannot believe is that I watched her have sex {sort of} with another man, and all I can think of is how I want to see the same thing again. Am I a sicko or what? {Hah...... just like all the other sickos reading this! I love you guys/girls. Without this board, I never would have understood swinging and multiple partners enough to have had the balls to try it. Thanks everyone. I now feel at home. Even if our first experience wasn’t as crazy as the rest of the stories on this board.}

Anyway, I’ll write more later, since we’ll no doubt have more to talk about. YEAH!

Now I have to go. I have to help Jen to her eighth {ninth?} orgasm of the day...