Some things in the city of Tampa have been fixtures for years, like the Playhouse Theater where men have been bringing their wives for porn theater sex forever. Other things are in a constant state of change. Like that other Drew Park theater that seems to change names as frequently as Kim Kardashian changes fuck partners. The only name that comes to my mind today is Red Rooster, though it hasn't been known by that name for years.
The Todd falls somewhere in between. It has been a Tampa Adult Entertainment mainstay for decades, although it, too, has gone through some changes over the years. Today it is a first rate, brightly-lit adult shop where giggling girls, shopping for bachelorette party gifts, will roam the aisles as freely as horny guys looking for some cheap smut to take home to jack off to. Years ago, it was one of the nicest adult theaters in town.
I was in the theater on a Thursday night, around 8, waiting for the area strip clubs to warm up. In those days several of the clubs offered "bed dances." That's another story. I was about two-thirds of the way back on the right side, watching some decent porn when a husband and wife came in. They did the obligatory pause at the back of the theater, surveyed the room as their eyes adjusted and then made their way down the aisle, stopping at the row directly behind me.
As they sat down, I shuffled a bit in my seat, making my hardon a little less obvious. She was right over my left shoulder. Hubby was on her left, right on the aisle. They sat quietly and watched the movie. I did the same. After a while I went back to work on my hardon, still trying to be somewhat discreet. I shouldn't have bothered. I became aware of some movement behind me, and thinking that maybe they were starting to play, I took a quick glance back. Much to my surprise, she was leaning forward, trying to see my dick.
She smiled sheepishly and leaned back after being caught. I smiled back re-positioned myself to give her a better view. Now that she could see it, she smiled and nodded her approval. That's always a nice ego boost. I took my time, giving her a show and enjoying the fact that she was into watching. That was a change of pace for me. Normally I was the watcher.
Eventually, she leaned forward again, getting a better look. She was still completely dressed. Slacks, button up blouse and a blazer. Nothing about her screamed "theater slut". She was probably mid-30's, tall-ish, long auburn hair and those oversized glasses that were so popular in the late 80's. With the jacket, it was hard to get a sense of her weight, but she was not a slim girl. Not fat, mind you, she just seemed "solid".
I was just about to conclude that this was going to be a show with no audience participation when she asked if she could touch. Of course she could touch! Her hand was warm, soft and very gentle. She used only her fingertips, raking them gently up and down my shaft. Her hands were neatly manicured and although I couldn't make out the exact color of her nail polish, she obviously made a point of keeping her hands in good condition. As she played, I noticed that hubby leaned in to watch his wife at work.
It surprised me when he spoke, asking if she could join me. They had to be the most polite couple to ever hit a porn theater. Again, I was only too eager to agree. She came to my row and stepped over me, sitting on my right, leaving an unobstructed view for her husband, who remained where he had been. We exchanged introductions and a few awkward pleasantries. What exactly are you supposed to say when some guy's wife is holding your cock in a porn theater while he looks on?
Of course, when she moved up a row, the few other guys in the theater immediately began to move closer, lining the row in front of us. She didn't seem to mind. She just smiled at them and then turned back to me.
As she began to turn more of her attention to my dick it became clear that I was in the hands (pun intended) of an artist. She pulled my pants down far enough to get access to my balls. Her grip became firmer, but she was still amazingly soft. She asked if I was married, or living with someone. I was not.
"So then you won't mind some oil?" she asked. I did not mind.
It took only a few drops, but the sensation was mind-blowing; just enough lubrication to make her work easier, but not so much to ruin the feeling.
"You can open my blouse, if you would like." She was alternating hands with each upward stroke. As soon as one hand would clear my shaft, the other would grab the base of my dick and follow its partner upward. Her tits were big, yet firm. Wrapped in a black bra that was little more than lace. As I began to play with them, her nipples got even harder in my hand. After playing with them for a bit, she suddenly leaned forward, pressing my cock into the warm crevice between her tits. She massaged my dick with her boobs until I was ready to cum, then she sat up again.
She returned to her first stage, lightly teasing with her fingertips. Though I was sure I had passed the point of no return, soon the pressure subsided and I began breathing normally again. With time, she began to increase the pressure and speed again. As I played with her tits she began a twising motion with each stroke. As my erection continued to grow she began using both hands at once. Now the tip of my dick would pop in and out of her slick hands as she pumped. I noticed that her view alternated between my cock and her husband.
Again, she sensed the exact moment of my approaching orgasm and bent over just as I shot my load, taking most of it on those big, full tits. With a quick flick of her tongue she cleaned the tip of my dick, sending an electric shock through my entire body.
She quickly buttoned the bottom buttons of her blouse, leaving her drizzled cleavage exposed, grabbed her bag and stepped out to the aisle where hubby was already waiting for her. As she did, she gave me a quck kiss on the cheek, providing me with one last look at those amazing boobs.
I can only imagine what the people out in the store area thought as they saw her emerge, showing that much cleavage, covered with a warm load of a strangers's cum.
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