Adult theater

CVE in Gastonia, NC has one couples only theater, one theater that only shows gay male movies, and two that show straight movies with a lot of gang bang scenes and group scenes. They also have 6 or 8 private rooms you can rent by the hour, and that is what we do at CVE if Susan sees someone she wants to fuck. The big theater is too crowded to be able to concentrate on playing because so many gawkers crowd around at the slightest hint of people getting busy! I've had to get ugly with guys a few times for uninvited touching, etc. Now we just go to the private play rooms, which are super clean, and lock the door.
that is a very accurate assessment of CVE.
 
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Have her wear an easy to open sundress. Maybe buttons. Leave a few open.
Sundresses, wrap skirts, certain outerwear, in season, like a raincoat or trench coat... anything that provides easy access, and doesn't become a bother to don/doff quickly and easily are good ABS/theatre outfits. No panties or bra, or a decollete or open-cup bra combined nicely.

KK has a "wrap dress" that I like her to wear for public fun, because it is so easy to cover up if there's an urgent need to do so. It's also sexy to watch her tease when wearing it, exposing just a bit at a time. It's made out of some synthetic that looks like silk or satin. It can also be machine washed, which is handy when dealing with the aftermath.
 
I enjoy taking Jo to one of our out of town adult theaters every two or three months. Most of the time she just wears a strapless sundress and naked under it. When its really cold out she'll wear a garter belt and stockings and a full length coat. She goes into one of the theaters removes the dress or coat and let's all the men present screw her.
That’s great good for her. I hope she gets her tight little pussy completely satisfied and I hope you like a nice big stretched out pussy when she gets home and let you clean her and if you’re lucky fuck her.
 
Back in 2018, my wife and I attended a Nickelback concert in Munich. As is often the case, we had a great time and enjoyed a few drinks. Since the concert was on a Friday and neither of us had to work the following day, the fun continued even after the show ended. Based on previous outings, I knew my wife was likely not interested in visiting an adult bookstore or theater, but I thought it was worth a try. To my surprise, she agreed to take a look, and we visited a popular spot near the main train station that has unfortunately since been demolished. We began our adventure in one of the private booths, where we took turns changing the channels and making out. Our tokens ran out quickly, and instead of purchasing more, I convinced my wife to join me in one of the theater rooms. There, we could watch whatever was playing on the big screen while focusing more on each other rather than feeding the machine.

One thing led to another, and soon I had her bra unfastened, her belt unbuckled, pants opened, and my hand in her pants. Much of the seating in the theater was designed without armrests so that two, or sometimes more than two, people could sit next to each other and not be bothered with that obstacle. She soon had my pants around my ankles and was alternating between stroking my cock and enjoying the attention I was giving her. I soon noticed, and as I later found out so did she, that there were different-sized groups of people throughout the theater doing similar things. Some of these groups seemed to change in size, as single men would join and leave different groups or take turns visiting couples who appeared to be there together. I noticed several men standing against a wall, most of them with either the pants undone and a hand in their pants and others had their cocks out. I noticed that several of them were paying very close attention to my wife and me, so I signaled for one particular man to step over to where we were sitting. He was one of the guys who had his cock out and it was, at least I thought it was, nearly fully erect. He was uncircumcised and he was repeatedly pulling his foreskin over the head that was leaking a lot of precum which he was using as lube to stroke his thick shaft. By this point my wife was giving my own member a very good workout with her mouth and hands and I was really close to climaxing, but I knew it was best to slow her down as I wasn't quite sure as to how I would feel about the situation post ejaculation. I got my hand back between her legs and was able to get her to notice the guy that was now standing less than a foot from us. Totally out of character for her and to my surprise she reached out, stroked his cock until it was fully erect and started running her tongue around the head. I had never seen my wife do anything sexual, not even a kiss, with another guy and it was all I could do to hold back my load. With her thumb and index finger she had a tight grip around the guy's shaft and there were at least 7 or 8 centimeters keeping her fingers from touching. By now he was really leaking precum and she wasn't letting a drop of it go to waste. As I watched my beautiful wife of nearly 30 years give this guy a world-class blowjob, I knew I had to watch her ride his thick, long cock. My wife orgasms best when she is on top and in control, as I often have a problem maintaining an erection in that position, I knew I had to watch her ride him to climax, and it didn't look to me that this guy would have any issues making it happen.

Out of the blue, my wife pushed the guy away, put her clothes back together and told me that she didn't want to be there and that we had to go home. I asked if we should take him with us and she made it clear that she had no intention of doing that. Our ride home with public transportation, including the walk home from the local train station, took a little over an hour and we spent the trip mostly in silence. She refused my attempts to start a conversation and for the first half of the trip wouldn't hold my hand and rejected my attempts to put my arm around her. Once at home and in the bedroom we both satisfied our urges, but she refused to even acknowledge what had happened in the theater. I brought it up again weeks later, and she said it was all a mistake that would never happen again. I continue to let her know how sexy I found the encounter and to let her know how much it turned me on. I'm not interested in the humiliation that is often associated with cuckolding, but the idea of my wife having sex with other men excites me probably more than it should. I have read a lot about the subject and now consider myself to be a zelophiliac. Zelophilia is also known as arousal from jealousy. Those with zelophilic desires may find themselves aroused when they are in competition with another person for attention (eg, in a romantic relationship), when they witness a person to whom they are attracted, being intimate with someone else, or even hearing the news that someone they had feelings for is with another partner. The description fits.
 
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Sadly there's none of these places left where we live in CA. After a couple of visits to the arcades back in the day, my wife wanted to check out the porno theater. There was still a couple of them around (The "Pussycat" theaters), one of which was in an ok area, so we went. My wife's fantasy was to have men jacking off all around her and "touching her all over, cumming on her." Who was I to resist? 😁 I told her what I'd seen happen in the past: that when a couple entered and sat down, the seat next to her and the seats all around us would fill up with horny men who would have their cocks out and be slowly jacking. That she'd be expected to fondle the cock of the man sitting next to her while others watched, jacked, and came on her. Or me. There was gays in there too. And in general, you won't be meeting classy gentlemen there. It's way too risky for most of us.

So we started at the arcades and she was quickly all sexed up. When we went to the theater things went as expected. I'd never seen my wife as hot as she was that afternoon, and she was soaked in cum from her waist up. Quite an aroma...she told me she needed to be fucked (and I was horny as hell) so we left and drove about 5 minutes to a motel where I ravaged her. We'd rented the room in advance, on the way to the arcades, at my insistence as we were an hour from home.

As we were catching our breath, I reminded her she could have been fucked by a dozen guys in the theater, all she had to do was stand and bend over a seat, but to her great credit, she realized there was guys there that she didn't want in her, or even touching her. She'd noticed some of them weren't clean and some were downright scary. And she also realized the guys were getting into a frenzy and there'd be no control (it isn't like there's ushers working the aisles keeping order) and there was no condoms to be seen. She talked about the experience for years, though. I'd just say if you and your wife go, have your wife dress braless and no panties in a dress hat can be unbuttoned or unzipped from the front. Have tissues or wipes in your pockets(and a toothbrush and toothpaste) and park close by. And have a safe word or plan to leave if things go south. It's embarrassing when you walk outside and encounter passersby. 😁