stormydog
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Jessicabunny, sorry it took so long, but I finally made it back to answer your question. When we planned ahead of time, my wife would always try to look nice and classy, not too slutty, and would normally wear a dress, or a skirt and blouse, generally bare-legged but sometimes with stockings, never with pantyhose. She would almost always wear sexy panties to the theaters, although if we were going to find a gloryhole she would frequently go without - she wasn't looking to get fucked in the theaters and I guess the panties gave her the illusion of being protected, as the wall between booths did at the gloryhole. Just my take on it, she said she didn't know why she usually followed that pattern, she was just more comfortable that way.
I was more boring, usually just in a shirt or t-shirt and jeans, or shorts in warm weather, the knit kind with the convenient elastic waist. I would usually go commando, as I often do, and when I wear underwear it's knit boxers. My favorite dress of hers for this activity was a soft blue-grey fabric (I think it's called shallie??sp.) with tiny white flowers on it, which had a fitted top part and a skirt which flared out over her hips and hung in soft folds, ending a couple inches above her knees. It had a low, scooped neckline which displayed a lot of cleavage - and which allowed guys to cum on her tits without her removing any clothing. We had a number of great experiences with her in that dress, and there's no telling how many loads it absorbed in the times she wore it, including several of mine.
Two experiences with that dress I'll tell about, the first at a theater:
This was in Seattle, at the theater in Everett that I mentioned earlier. We had taken seats about halfway back, me on the end of the row and her next to me. We were the only couple; all others were men, probably about 9 or 10 of them. Several were busy entertaining each other when we entered, with others watching and/or jerking off, all in the back two rows. The movie was the usual boring, vapid stuff, the entertainment was in the theater itself, and when we took our seats it didn't take long for a guy to detach himself and join us in our aisle, sitting one seat away from my wife, on her left. He soon had his hard cock out and was stroking it, exhibiting himself for my wife.
He had a long slender cock, maybe 7" or so, which curved sharply upwards, or in this position back toward his stomach, and I know she enjoyed watching him masturbate. She pulled up the leg of my shorts, freeing my cock and balls, and began to lightly stroke me, soon bringing me to full erection.
At this time we had played in theaters several times, and she was more confident about signalling him to move closer, which she did by openly watching him jerk off and then and putting her hand on the seat between them, reaching out toward the far side. He took the hint and quickly moved next to her, and she immediately took his cock in hand and began to stroke him as she was me. As it always did, this sent electric shocks of excitement straight to my groin, and I put my hand on her thigh and ran it up under her dress to her pussy, finding her silky panties warm and already quite moist. I pressed them into her, stroking her sex with my fingers, and her panties soon went from moist to wet, her obvious arousal pushing me close to my own limits. I had to grab her hand to stop her stroking, or I would have cum.
The guy she was jerking off put his hand on her other leg, just above the knee, and when she moved her legs further apart he took that as a sign to proceed. I was a little surprised when she did that, and realized then just how horny she was. Usually, unless she was extremely turned on, she wouldn't let guys touch much more than her breasts. He slid his hand up to her crotch, bumping into my fingers, so I hooked her panties with two fingers and pulled the crotch aside, toward me, giving him access to her. She would have objected then, if she had any problem with it. She didn't.
By now we had two guys in the row in front of us, one standing and watching while he jerked off and the other sitting and watching over his shoulder, and another guy behind us, looking down over her shoulder, leaning between us slightly as he stroked himself, his stiff thick cock kind of between her face and mine but close to her, almost rubbing it on her cheek and in her hair.
I knew the effect all of this would be having on her, it was so dirty and illicit, and I heard her gasp as his fingers touched her pussy, and she told me later that he put a couple of fingers inside of her almost at once, sliding them out wet and slippery to stroke her hard clit. I heard him whisper "Oh yeah, that's a nice wet pussy", and I know she tried to stifle the sounds she makes as she approaches orgasm, but a few soft moans and grunts, along with heavy breathing and gasping still escaped. I realized he was about to make my wife cum right there in the theater, the first time someone other than me had done that!
When her thighs snapped shut on his hand and she groaned deep in her throat, her hips pushing up against him, I knew she'd had a good, hard orgasm, and that knowledge set me off, grabbing her hand which had just been holding on to my cock and moving it until she realized and took over herself. I came on the arm of my seat, on her leg and her dress, and the the last dribbles on my own pants, but I didn't care at that point, it had just been such an arousing scene and felt so damn good!
He came soon after, standing quickly and stepping in front of her. I think he wanted her to take it in her mouth, but she directed his spurts onto her chest, getting a good spatter on her tits and one long spurt on her neck. He also got a fair bit on her dress, not the first time it had soaked up cum. The guy behind her came moments later, his cum just running out of him rather than spurting, and it mostly fell onto her shoulder and collarbone, running down onto and between her tits and lower, under her dress. He rubbed the head of his cock against her cheek, leaving a smear of cum just in front of and below her ear, at her jawline, and a little in her hair.
The guy that had gotten her off tucked himself away and zipped up, leaning down to thank us and to kiss her forehead! I thought that was kind of weird, but nice, and then he left the theater. The guy behind patted her shoulder and moved back to the rear of the theater. The guy that had been standing in front of us took the vacant seat next to her and she got him off very quickly, with him muttering "Oh yeah, oh yeah, oh fuck!" as he came. She said he had the largest cock of the night, and wished he had gone on a little longer before cumming on her.
She did one more guy before we left, also a fairly quick handjob, and so we figured she had all or parts of five loads on her, had enjoyed one good orgasm herself, as had I, and we got to leave the theater and walk to our rental car with her dress well and obviously spattered with semen, which was kind of a game for us for awhile, going to public places with cum on her clothes. It showed well as darker wet spots on the bluish dress, another thing we liked about that garment, and we stopped and went into a convenience store to buy a few things on the way back to our hotel, where we had to walk through the lobby to get to the elevator. I know people saw her wet stains, and some may have guessed what they were, especially if they got close enough to smell the sex on her.
We started to play and touch in the elevator, still very aroused, and I was inside of her within seconds after getting into our room. Sadly, I didn't last much longer there than I had in the theater, I was much too aroused. Fortunately, I don't mind going down on her anytime, even after cumming inside of her, so we both ended up happy and completely satisfied.
I'll have to save the other story, that dress at the gloryhole, for another time. This, as always, has gotten too long!
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