Introducing Wanda to Porn Theater Sex

Wanda loved cock. It was as simple as that. While we were certainly never "exclusive" with one another, I would have described her as my girlfriend for the better part of a year and a half way back when. We got along great because we both knew that fidelity was never going to be a part of the arrangement, and we both got off on each others sex lives, as well as the one that we shared between us. Wanda loved to fuck, she loved doing strangers and she loved an audience. I was (and still am) a voyeur and have always enjoyed watching a woman cum. So fucking Wanda or getting a blowjob from her while somebody else was pounding her from the other end was always a turnon.

We had met at a party. She was with someone else that night. In fact, when I first started chatting with her, she was standing next to a guy that I assumed was her date. So when I found myself with the two of them in a quiet corner bedroom I figured I was just the lucky guy who they picked for a quick threesome.

When she asked for my number, I thanked my lucky stars that there was a good chance for a more relaxed second performance at a later date. As she was leaving that night, she took the time to look for me to say goodbye and to introduce me to her boyfriend. I don't know where he had been all night, but he sure wasn't in that bedroom for the threesome! I knew immediately that I was going to like Wanda!

She called a few days later. She said the boyfriend wasn't that serious and suggested we get together for drinks. I gladly took her up on the offer and met her the next day after work. She looked amazing in a short skirt and a blouse that gave the entire bar an eyeful of firm tits. We flirted, got to know each other and flirted some more. When she asked me what I was into other than threesomes with strangers, I told her about my favorite pastime: adult theaters.

"I've always wondered about them," she said. "I went with a guy once, but as soon as he saw someone jerking off, he wanted to leave. He was sure the police were going to raid the place."

Apparently he was married and had a job that required "discretion". He figured that if he took his date to a porn theater that there wouldn't be any "respectable" people there who might recognize him.

I told her that he sounded like an asshole. She said that she couldn't disagree, but the asshole had a big dick and a wife who left it largely unused. We laughed and drank to assholes.

She began asking me about theater and why I enjoyed them so much. Was it just the porn or was I looking for "action" with another guy?

"I am completely straight. The porn is good, sometimes; but I am there for the live shows."

I explained about the presence of couples. The open exhibitionism and the group sex that I had seen and participated in. She was fascinated. After I shared two or three experiences she was ready to go. Right then. Who was I to say no?

My dick was already hard by the time we walked in and sat down. Just thinking of this over-sexed woman in a theater was enough to make my head reel. Of course, I had been around the block enough times to know that nothing is a "sure thing" when it comes to sex with a woman in a theater, but I was fairly optimistic.

We took seats toward the back, on the side. I sat one seat in from the aisle with Wanda to my left. There were 12-15 guys in the room. About half of them moved to the seats in the row ahead and behind us.  Wanda giggled.

"Are they expecting something?"

"Ummm... hoping for something, at least."

"Well, we wouldn't want to disappoint them, would we?

She unbuttoned her blouse, unsnapped her bra from the front and gave them all a good long look at her firm tits. I moved in to suck one, then the other. She moaned softly.

I saw a hand from the row ahead of us slowly move back to her leg. When he brushed her knee she opened her thighs slightly. That, of course, resulted in another hand reaching back. Within minutes a small circle had formed and Wanda had 7 or 8 hands on her. As the guys rubbed her thighs, she moved lower in her seat, allowing them to reach all the way to her pussy. I decided to relax and enjoy the show.

One of the guys in the row behind pulled out his cock and was rubbing it next to her head. When she saw it, she immediately turned to suck it. I suggested that she might be more comfortable on her knees, facing backwards.

Of course, when she moved to that position, the boys attacked her pussy. She just asked them to be gentle and went back to her blowjob.  I slipped my hands between her thighs and found that her pussy juice was running nearly to her knees in that position. This girl was hot!

Seeing no opposition, one of the front row boys stepped over the seats and moved behind her. I checked to be sure that he was wrapped up before he slid into her wet pussy. He only lasted a few pumps before he lost it. He was brave, but quick. The next guy was just as fast. The third volunteer was older and apparently very good at it. Wanda came twice while he fucked her. I lost track of the guys cumming in her mouth.

She rested for a bit after the third guy, then turned her attention to me. She pulled my pants down to my ankles then straddled my cock, riding it hard and grinding it deep into her hot hole. My orgasm seemed to last forever as she continued to milk jizz out of my dick for what seemed like 5 minutes after the first blast.

Wanda and I found ourselves back at that theater often over the next several months. And why wouldn't we? After all, Wanda loved cock.