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FantasyMy wife Shreya - having fun at Movie theatre ....
It was Wednesday night and that meant Adarsh and his wife Shreya were heading out for date night. They usually go to dinner but they had been wanting to see a movie for some time but couldn't never get a babysitter. Their kids were 16 and 17 but Adarsh and Shreya were strict and usually got a family friend to watch them whenever they went out. They managed to get one after so long and headed out for some time to themselves.
They got to the cinema to find most of the movie screenings were full. They wanted to fool around a little like they used to do when they were younger. They asked the attendant for whichever screening had the fewest people. The attendant smiled at them "I'm sure you two will like the movie." Shreya smiled sheepishly feeling the attendant knew their intentions. Shreya has black hair and flawless skin. Two kids had definitely not taken a toll on her now MILF body. The weight she gained on her ass and breasts made them both stand out. Her tits had enlarged to double Ds and her ass became nice and round. It swayed grabbing the attention of all men and usually got lustful looks. Adarsh was a little lanky, nothing too spectacular or eye catching. Average would be the best description in height, weight, looks, etc.
They walked into the cinema and noticed there were mostly men. Couples were spotted around the place but not many. Adarsh and Shreya wanted to sit in the back but there was a 'do not cross' sign so they sat in the middle of the next row from the back. "These are pretty good seats. The view isn't bad from here," Shreya said to Adarsh.
"Agreed." Adarsh replied, looking down her top to see her ample cleavage as they sat down. She wore a black top that left nothing to the imagination about her breast size. The jeans she had one weren't very tight but that round ass could definitely not be kept hidden. Shreya playfully hit Adarsh on the arm at his comment and blatant ogling of her breasts.
"All these years and you still can't stop staring at them," Shreya asked quite rhetorically.
"No guy would ever get tired of these tits, trust me," he said as he reached over with his left hand and squeezed her left breast. He sat on her left, his right had now caressing her thigh. The advertisements began to play loudly but it helped mask the making out noises that were emanating from the couples below. Adarsh had his right arm behind Shreya, hanging in the gap between the seats giving his easier access to her breasts with his left hand. As he continued to fondle her, a man walked up the aisle. He looked rather shabby, and old with a beer belly. His shortness also didn't help with his whole look. The pulled the sign for the back seats off and sat right behind Adarsh and Shreya. Being focused on her arousal, Shreya barely noticed the man and Adarsh was too into playing with her tit to care about the man and his presence, not that he noticed.
The trailers for the upcoming movies started to play. Some action, but most were raunchy. Near pornographic Shreya thought to herself. Her attention was very much on her husband's fingers as they glided down to her crotch. His right hand had come around to squeeze her right breast. His left hand lovingly played with her clit while his right squeezed hard. She was loving the difference. Adarsh was always quite loving whenever they did anything sexual. This was quite a surprise and turn on for her, and wanted him to squeeze harder but didn't want to ruin what was happening so let Adarsh continue. The movie began to play as her arousal grew.
She shifted her pelvis forward to get Adarsh to enter her pussy. He picked up on the hint, turning his body halfway to face hers. Leaning in to her, he whispered, "Do you feel like a young woman again?" She nodded. She actually felt like a slut but couldn't bring herself to say it. They looked up at the screen while enjoying their date night and gasped. The couple on screen were having sex. The audience could see everything. Adarsh and Shreya realised they had walked into a porn movie. Looking down at the other people, they saw one of the couple were making out paying no attention to the movie. Another had just the man's head visible as the woman's head bobbed up and down from view clearly sucking his cock. Adarsh and Shreya looked at each other. Shreya was about to ask Adarsh if he wanted to leave but a quick hard squeeze of her tit told her he was keen on staying.
She again pushed her pelvis and Adarsh continued to finger her pussy. Adarsh's other hand was now focusing on her nipple. His left on her clit making her more aroused than she had been in a long time. While enjoying this, she looked up to see a different scene on screen. A man was fucking the woman from behind in the shower. Shreya's eyes widened at the scene and her pussy got even more wet. The girl in the movie was talking to her husband with her head sticking out of the corner of the shower. She was getting fucked by another man as she spoke to her oblivious husband. Shreya gasped at how much more she was aroused by this.
She reached her hand across and fished out Adarsh's cock. Stroking his cock, getting her pussy fingered, her nipple and tit squeezing, while watching porn of a cheating wife was getting Shreya on the verge of orgasm. Adarsh was also ready to cum. He fingered her faster just as his hand dove into her top to squeeze her tit. As Shreya's orgasm built to the point of exploding, Adarsh's right hand grabbed hers off his cock so he could cum inside his pants. It was at that moment Shreya realised that the hand grabbing her breast was heavier than her husband's. Orgasm ripped through her as she came to the realisation she was being fondled by a stranger, right next to her husband and she was enjoying it.
As they both caught their breath, the hand that was fondling her breast retreated with one last, hard squeeze. "Let's go home," Shreya said to Adarsh. He zipped up his pants and stood up. Noticing the old man behind them for the first time, he nodded his head in acknowledgement. The man winked making Adarsh smile knowing he probably enjoyed the show of him and his wife. As they were walking out of the row, Shreya turned back to see the man who had pleasured her so. He was rubbing his crotch over his pants and smiling at her. He held up his hand and made squeezing motions. Shreya felt sick that she had let this ugly old man touch her like that. She also felt her nipples get hard and her pussy get wet.
Adarsh and Shreya rushed home. Both eager to keep the ball rolling for their earlier festivities. After they said thank you to their babysitter for keeping the peace between the kids, Adarsh ran upstairs to see what they were doing. They were both in their rooms, most likely listening to music with headphones. It helps when there is someone there to keep an eye on them so they don't interact and cause a fuss. As soon as the babysitter was out of earshot, they gripped each other in a tight embrace and their hands ran over each other like two horny teenagers. They made it to the bedroom with minimal sounds. Their fucking was like nothing they had had before. That was not quite true. Shreya fucked Adarsh like she never had before. Adarsh loved his wife's new found desire to ride his cock that night, and use her tits to pleasure him as often as she could. When she rode Adarsh, let him enter her from behind, and slam into her pussy in missionary she kept squeezing her right breast. She wanted to feel as she felt earlier that evening but it didn't work. She couldn't understand why it didn't work, but she knew she could make it.
*
The week went by as usual with Shreya hanging out with the kids over the weekend as Adarsh worked. They watched a movie together on Saturday night at home. The kids were under a blanket on the floor with Adarsh and Shreya putting one over themselves as they sat on the couch. Adarsh reached his hand down and entered Shreya's pyjama bottoms to reach her pussy. Shreya smiled at him and spread her legs which gave him better access. Adarsh kept his pussy play up for a while as Shreya's mind wondered off.
She was back in the cinema, watching the couple on screen fucking, and not letting the husband know. Enjoying this adultery while at the same time, unknowingly committing it herself with some fat old man. She came back to reality as she hit orgasm. She found herself squeezing her breasts and her husband smiling at her. He had pride in his eyes of his ability to please her. She didn't have the heart to tell him that it was because she was thinking of a strange man touching her that got her off.
Wednesday was finally here and Shreya was ready to go to the cinema. She had organised someone to stay over well in advance and made sure Adarsh took her to the same cinema. The same attendant was there smiling to greet them both.
"Same as last time?" Adarsh smiled and nodded. "That good huh?" He asked the couple.
"Like you wouldn't believe," Adarsh said beaming at his wife. She chose to wear a black top that left a view of more than ample side boob with no bra. She wore the same sort of pants as last time. They walked into the same cinema, and managed to get seats in the same location. The adverts began to play and Adarsh was all over Shreya, kissing her, touching her breasts, and rubbing his hand over her crotch.
"Do what you did to me last time," she whispered to Adarsh. He moved without hesitation. He rubbed her slightly moist pussy which had become that way in anticipation as she sat into her seat. The movie began and she still couldn't see the man from last time. Another 15 minutes passed of the hour long movie. Adarsh moved her head to face his as he kissed her passionately. Resigning herself to just this, just Adarsh, she kissed him back. They kissed for a while. When she turned back, she saw from the corner of her eye the 'do not cross' sign had been moved. "Is he sitting behind me?", "Is he going to squeeze it like last time?", "Does he know I was turned on by it?" she asked herself as she got wetter. A minute or two went passed and she felt it. That heavy hand, moving up her side to reach her breast. He slid in from the side. Grabbing her entire breast. Adarsh wanted to take things a little further, and came forward to her left breast. Sliding part of her top inwards, he brought his tongue to her nipple. She reached up and held his head in place, not wanting him to see what was happening inches from his face.
The old man squeezed hard and held her breast at that pressure. He leaned in and whispered into her ear, "you like this slut?"
"Yesss" she responded. This made Adarsh suck a little harder on her tit, and finger her pussy faster as he thought this was directed at him.
"You came here looking for this, didn't you, slut?" He questioned further.
"Yesss" she responded again.
"Tell your husband to get on his knees and eat your pussy," he ordered. She didn't know what to do. She didn't want to follow the orders of some old pervert. Sensing her disinclination, he moved his hand away from her breast.
"Go down on me honey. Get in between my legs and eat my pussy," she said in an almost whimper. Pulling off her jeans and tilting her pelvis forward.
"Tell him not to look up until you say so," the old man said as he leaned forward again, his lips to her ear.
"Don't look up until I say so honey," she told him. Adarsh liked that she was guiding him. She knew that he wasn't going to look up and knew that it wasn't until the old man was happy with things that he would let Adarsh up. As Adarsh positioned himself, he held her by the waist, he stuck out his tongue and got to pleasing his wife. As his tongue lapped at her clit, the old man had now grabbed both of Shreya's breasts. Squeezing hard. Pinching her nipples. She moaned in pleasure. The old man took this opportunity to ask her more questions to make her feel more and more like a slut.
"With nice tits like these, you must be a mom." It was not so much of a question but Shreya just nodded slightly. "Whisper into my ear," he told her. "Your man has his ears covered by those nice thighs. You look like you keep in shape with a flat stomach like that. Does this MILF slut do yoga?".
"Yes. I do." She said into his ear. Feeling her orgasm rise from the incredible pain and pleasure she was feeling from her tits.
"I like sluts who try and keep fit. Shows they want men to ogle them." She knew that wasn't why she kept fit.
"No. It's not why I do it. It's for my husband."
"Really?" he questioned. "So why do you wear slut clothes like what you wore last week. Like what you are wearing now." She hesitated for too long. "Exactly slut, you like the attention. Your man might like it, but I know you do it for all men to fuck you with their eyes, you attention whore." Being talked to like she was some sex object for men was making her entire body go weak with her approaching orgasm. "If you want me to do things to you again, next time you come in, introduce me to your husband as an old friend from college and I will be sitting next to you. Also tell the attendant you're with the old guy and you'll get in for free." She swallowed wondering if she would be convincing enough. She did even think that maybe she shouldn't do it. Shreya's orgasm being seconds away made her want the next visit to the cinema to happen soon. "I'm done with your tits."
"NO" Shreya yelled out. Adarsh looked up at her with a worried look. "No honey, don't stop." Adarsh thinking this was why she yelled out 'no', he continued. "Please don't stop," she whispered to the old man. He leaned forward, grabbed both of her tits. As she turned her head to thank him for coming back to her tits, he pressed his mouth onto hers. Her mind reeled with delight and disgust at herself. She could smell his odour. His tongue explored every crevice of her mouth. She couldn't believe she was kissing some stranger. She reached down with one hand to hold her husband's head on her pussy and grabbed the old man's head with the other and kissed him back like a horny teenager. She orgasmed onto her husband's face. Her tits were squeezed harder than she has ever felt before. Her nipples pinched in between the old man's fingers. As her orgasm subsided, the old man licked her lips as he pulled his lips off of hers and removed his hands from her top.
Adarsh looked up at his wife. She looked beautiful after an orgasm. He licked her juice one more time, sending a shiver up her body. Happy with his work, he came up to his seat. There were 10 minutes left of the movie. Some girl taking on two guys. One in her pussy and one in her mouth. Adarsh's cock was still erect as he hadn't touched himself all night. Shreya looked over and saw the yearn in his face and decided to stroke him off as they watched the on-screen girl enjoy the two cocks. Adarsh came within minutes. Shreya just held his cock out and caught the cum in her hands. She did something she hadn't done in a long time and licked her hand clean. Adarsh was shocked and aroused seeing his wife behave like a slut. She leaned over and kissed him too. He didn't mind the scent or taste of his cum on her lips but couldn't quite place some new odour that was on her. He put it down to her sweat from the enjoyable evening.
"You look like you've had a great night," he said to her as she finally pulled up her pants and adjusted her top.
"You have no idea just how much," she said as she licked her lips. "By the way, I forgot to mention, I have a friend who works here and can get us in for free to these movies."
"Now that doesn't sound too bad. Have I met him before?"
"I'm not sure, he said he was in the cinema a few weeks ago or something." She said in a nonchalant manner. She was happy that he hadn't asked too many questions as she set up everything for next week.
"Oh shit. I think he watched us on the first night we came. Think he wants to perv on us?"
"I think he might. He'll probably want to sit next to us, or who knows, maybe he'll stay behind us" Shreya said with a wink. He put his wife's new naughty side down to the fun they had been having and he nodded in agreement. Adarsh was happy he'd be saving money on having sexy times with his wife.
They got up from their seats. Shreya had seen the old man leave while she was making out with Adarsh. As they left, the attendant asked, "same time next week?"
"Looking forward to it," Adarsh and Shreya said in unison.
The week went on quite well for Adarsh from their last cinema visit. Things were going really well at work, and sex with Shreya was even more amazing. Her libido had increased so much that Adarsh was thinking about watching more porn together at home so they can fuck uninhibited by seats and or anything else. Every now and then, Adarsh would catch Shreya licking her lips or squeezing her breasts. Moaning while doing so. That was usually Adarsh's cue to go in for the kill and fuck her. She was always so willing. Little did Adarsh know that those moments were spent thinking of the old man. The one who shouldn't even be allowed to touch her body for so many reasons. Knowing that she could make it all stop but deep down, doesn't want it to.
It was the holidays now and the kids have gone to with Adarsh's parents for 2 whole months which means they didn't have to worry about anyone being home with them. Adarsh waited for Shreya at the bottom of the of the stairs. He was a little unsure of why his wife wanted to go to the cinema since the kids weren't home, but once his cock nearly shot out of his pants seeing his wife dressed so sexy, all questions vanished. She had on a boob tube, and had dolled herself up so well you'd think she was going for a Miss Universe contest. She wore a short denim skirt that came halfway down her thighs, heels on her pretty feet. "Like what you see huh?" She asked him coyly. He merely nodded eagerly and opened the door for her. She smiled at the effect it had on him. She hoped it would have the same effect later on. Adarsh parked the car near the entrance of the complex thinking it would be faster to get home from the cinema and pounce on his gorgeous wife. Shreya had the same idea and was looking forward to reliving the events that unfold tonight while she gets fucked. As they walked into the cinema, the usual attendant just pointed towards the cinema. "See honey, I told you we would be getting in for free."
"Didn't doubt you for a second," he smiled, giving her ass a light pat. "Is that him?" He asked pointing to a chubby, beer bellied, short, old man. Shreya nodded and they approached. Seeing them coming he stood up and before they even spoke, he did.
"Great to see you both here. I'm glad you both took me up on my offer. We're in cinema 4. Shall we head in?" Shreya noticed that he took control of the situation quickly and it saved her from having to do much talking. This made her nod and walk quickly next to him. Adarsh followed on her opposite side, wondering how eager this pervert was to watch his wife that he didn't even say hello to him or introduce himself. Adarsh and Shreya sat in their usual seats with Adarsh on the left. The atmosphere was somewhat different as the old man sat himself next to Shreya. "I can sense you two are a little uncomfortable having me here. Would it be better if I sat behind you both?" Shreya was about to say yes when Adarsh interrupted.
"No no, don't be silly. We're not prudish." Shreya's eyes widened. Not knowing how things will play out.
"Excellent!" The old man said as he patted Shreya's right thigh. Adarsh didn't notice the hand but did notice his own cock getting hard. Something about having a viewer was turning him on. "By the way, I asked them to put on a two and a half hours long movie so take your time." Adarsh and Shreya were thinking the same thing - this old guy had put some thought into this. Adarsh decided to just swallow whatever was stopping him and begin as usual with his hand on her thigh. Caressing it lightly. He leaned forward and kissed her while sliding his hand under her skirt. Her panty had started to soak up her juices. Once Adarsh began his work on her, he barely even looked up. Just like the previous nights, had he looked away from her pussy, he would have seen the old man grab Shreya's hand and guide it to his crotch. She rubbed up and down over his pants. He whispered for her to do the same to her husband but to take his cock out and do it. She did so. Pulling out his cock and stroking it lovingly. Adarsh was surprised at how early she had pulled out his cock and put it down to the spectator they had.
The trailers began to play. Adarsh didn't pay much attention but Shreya noticed they were all about housewives cheating on their husbands or women being submissive sluts. She knew this was just for her. The other members of the audience had also commenced with their usual activities. A few men masturbating, a woman or two sucking on a cock. As the trailers ended, her nipples ached. She needed them to be pinched. She needed those heavy hands on her. The movie started with the opening scenes leaving very little to the imagination. Wives, succumbing to lustful desires for someone other than their husband. "Take out your left tit," the old man whispered to Shreya. She reached up and pulled the left side down. Adarsh immediately attacked it. "Squeeze the one he's sucking on. Feed him your nipple." She squeezed lightly as pressure built up in her nipple. "Pull down the other side and squeeze it how you like it squeezed". She pulled the other side down and Adarsh saw the old man stare at it. He couldn't believe Shreya would do that but then again, he is letting a strange old man perv on his wife so it's to be expected. "Keep him focused on that side," the old man instructed. Shreya reached up with her left hand and told him to keep sucking on her tit. The old man then unzipped his pants to reveal his cock.
"It's bigger than Adarsh's." Shreya thought to herself. "I wonder how many pussies it has stretched?" She continued in her mind as she stared at this old man's erect, god like cock. She reached over with her right hand and held it. Feeling its heat. The throbbing. She began to slowly stroke it wondering what it would feel like in her mouth, in her pussy. What it would feel like to be with a man who had a cock like this. The no-longer-spectator smiled to himself as the beautiful women next to him caressed his cock with her hand. He sat back proudly knowing that no woman would turn down his cock and that includes a married MILF. Just as Shreya was enjoying the moment as well. Feeling her husband suck on her breast with gusto and having a strong hard cock in her hand was making her lightheaded from pleasure. The moment was cut when the old man stopped her stroking hand and put his cock back in his pants.
"Dammit!" The old man said loudly getting both Adarsh and Shreya's attention. "I should have let you both get some snacks from the bar. Here man, take my card and get something for you and your wife. I'll get them to pause the movie, or play something else while you get stuff." Adarsh looked a little taken aback at the prospect of leaving his wife there with wet panties and her breasts on display. "You can cover up if you want." Adarsh nodded to Shreya and she covered up her tits liking that the stranger at least respected his presence.
Adarsh went down to get some snacks and started chatting with the attendant while waiting for his items. If there's one thing Adarsh loved talking about, it was his sexy wife. The attendant showered him with compliments on landing such a hot wife. Complimenting her juicy ass and breasts, the attendant's cock was getting harder as Adarsh described various moments with her, her outfits, and how she looked in the bedroom. Adarsh found it both amusing and arousing talking about it but stopped abruptly when he saw the clock. "Shit!" he said to himself. "I've been here 20 minutes." He rushed back up into the cinema. The movie they were watching was playing.
"Sorry mate, they said there is another screening after this and they couldn't pause the movie." Adarsh felt a little sceptical about the old man's explanation but said nothing as Shreya was at least still covered up, although she was breathing rather heavily. Probably getting turned on by the movie Adarsh deduced. Shreya ate some of the popcorn Adarsh bought before kissing him. The saltiness of her kiss wasn't pleasant but that definitely didn't stop him from passionately kissing his wife. Adarsh continued from where he left off after that wet kiss. His hand went straight to her panties. They were completely soaked. He pulled them to the side and easily slid in two fingers. She gasped at the intrusion of his fingers into her now dripping pussy. The only noises that could be heard in the cinema for a few moments was her pussy being invaded. The quiet scene in the movie made people look around for the source. None of them found it but that didn't stop Shreya from getting more and more wet at the thought of people watching her being used like this. Adarsh began sucking on her nipple, he bit it lightly. She held him there and asked him to bite harder. He bit a little more and she pressed harder again. He sunk his teeth in more before releasing. Enjoying how rough she wanted him to be. Just as he was about to insert another finger into her pussy, he felt a tap on his shoulder. Annoyed and surprised, he spun around to see the attendant.
"I'm sorry to interrupt but there's a call on the intercom that someone has had their car hit. Is yours parked by the entrance closest to the cinema?" Adarsh stood up and told Shreya he'd be back soon. Shreya nodded for him to go ahead. He was glad she understood how important this was.
It took almost 30 minutes to sort everything out and get insurance sorted. At least the car could be driven home Adarsh thought to himself. He rushed back into the cinema, realising that three quarters of the movie was pretty much over and he hardly had any time to enjoy his wife. Shreya was breathing heavily when he walked back in. Her panty now on the floor. He was about to question it, when she pulled him in, kissed him and asked him to do what he did last week and eat her pussy out right now. He smiled at her eagerness. "I took them off for you," she told him as he got between her legs.
"Wow, this cunt has a nice cunt there," the old man said to Adarsh. He was torn between having his wife complimented and using such words to describe here. Before he could think any further, Shreya had a hand on the back of his head and pulled in into her pussy. He licked away. He had never felt her pussy so wet. It smelled so strongly of her sex he couldn't get the smell out of his nose even if he wanted to.
"Stick your tongue deep inside me honey," she pleaded with him. He definitely didn't need to be told twice. Above his head, her other hand was stroking that magnificent cock again. The head of his cock turning purple as it was about to burst. The old man leaned over slightly and put her right tit in his mouth. He bit down hard. She moaned in pleasure. Pressing herself onto her husband more. The old man leaned even further and bit down on the other side as he pinched the right nipple. Squealing in pain and pleasure she moaned to her husband, "I'm cumming honey. Drink all of my pussy juice. Drink all that comes out of my hole," Hearing her pussy being referred to as a hole got Adarsh so aroused he had to take his dick out and stroke it.
"This cunt most definitely has a nice hole. If I were married to her, I'd be making sure it was filled daily." Adarsh's stroking got faster. The old man was ready to release his load and told Shreya to aim it at the seat in front of him. Shreya came as she watched the old man's cock pulsate in her hands and squirt his juice on the back of the seat. Adarsh also shot his load into the carpet as his mouth filled with sex juice.
By the time Adarsh got up from between his wife's legs, the old man had gone. Adarsh knew he would have enjoyed the show a lot. Shreya was panting and still convulsing from her orgasm. Adarsh noticed the bite mark that he left in that blur of sexual adventure. After she regained her strength, Shreya slid her soaking panties back up and adjusted her boob tube. Looking at Adarsh's glazed pussy juice covered face, she handed him a serviette that was in the bag of snacks he bought earlier. As he wiped away he noticed the cum on the back seat. Not remotely surprised that the old man would have cum watching his wife cum. The movie had also ended just in time. As they were leaving she pulled Adarsh back to her and seductively said in his ear "I want you to fuck me as hard and as rough as you want and can when we get home. Make me scream. Make things hurt. I want you to fuck me." Adarsh's cock jumped up faster than he thought it would but hearing his wife's words would do it for any man who had just cum.
They walked hurriedly out of the cinema. The attendant waved them goodbye. For Adarsh, the walk to the car felt like the longest journey he had ever taken. He sat in the car and released his cock from his pants. Unexpectedly, Shreya lunged forward and began gagging herself on his cock. He came on the drive home. The couple didn't make it to the bedroom. He took her right there on the living room floor. Spanking her ass, slapping her tits as hard as he dared. He fucked her in the ass which she hadn't allowed for years. He came on her and inside her three times that night and made her have two orgasms. His stamina surprised him and made him feel like a young man again.
As they lay on the floor half asleep, Adarsh noticed her get up. She went into the kitchen and said "No." Then he heard the sound for hanging up the phone. It must have been a wrong number call for it to end that quickly. He drifted off to sleep feeling satisfied with his performance, his wife, and how things were going.
Wednesday was approaching and things were going so well for Adarsh at work that he might have to stay at work a few nights in a row. That included Wednesday. He tried all he could to get out of it but his managers wouldn't budge. Shreya seemed to take it well and said she'd look forward to the next Wednesday. He knew he would probably have to work again the following Wednesday but didn't want to upset her so waited until the next week had started to tell her the bad news.
