Z was really pissed with good cause. I had cancelled the next three day weekend visit with her to my place, in a town about 50 miles away. I had made Halloween weekend plans with a another friend. When those plans were cancelled, I called Z at the last minute and wanted to join her that Friday night. She was miffed but reluctantly agreed. She had planned to...
Though I'd dated my wife for more than five years before we got married, she was never fully aware of my passion for fucking around at adult theaters and dirty bookstores with booths. Though we had discussed and even fantasized about taking her into an adult theater, it wasn't until after we were married that she finally gave in and fulfilled my fantasy of b...
I realize you don't really know me. Maybe you've read my other stories or maybe this is your first click on something I've penned. Either way, I'm going to make a simple statement you can choose to believe or not: I'm not a racist. I grew up in an urban area in America around lots of people of different skin tones and belief systems. I work in an ethnically...
Chapter 2: Z Gets Wilder I had left for Z's house in Saturday mid-morning and arrived there about noon. She had an early afternoon appointment so we did our greetings and horizontal exercises right away. The 69 was particularly satisfying for us both. While she was about her duties, I turned on football and opened up a beer. After a few beers I fell asleep...
It was a lazy Sunday afternoon and my small apartment had grown too close after days of cold weather. It was nicer outside and I thought a stroll to the nearby theater was a good solution for the winter doldrums. I wasn't wrong. Now this theater was not your usual Cineplex – it was an adult theater. I was a 25 year old healthy Hispanic male and so watching a...
Awhile back my hubby and I went to an adult theater in Wichita Ks. We decided to do something a little different this time. So I put on a very short skirt that showed almost an inch of the bottom of my ass cheeks without bending over at all, (no panties of course) a very shear top that makes my nipples very visible, and 4" high heel sandals. We agreed to wal...
This story is written at Nancy's request, she personally related the details to me as best as she could recall from her first visit to an adult theater. The story is completely true and Nancy is excited to see her experience in print on the Internet. I ask no personal attacks be made on her character, if you don't like the story or disagree with the content,...
I've always loved everything about women. I love their curvy feminine features, their long painted fingernails, the high heels they wear and their silky smooth clothing. When I was young, I liked the women I dated to be flashy and slutty looking. I never had much trouble getting the sex I was after from these women either. I got married in my late twenties...
Per Nancy's request, the story of her second visit to an adult theater is written in the 1st Person, as if she was telling the story to you, just as she told it to me. Like the story of her first visit, this story is entirely true. Any cruel and malicious comments will be deleted, please be respectful, if you don't like the story or its content, move on. Wa...
I was a thirty-something guy when this wild night happened several years ago at an adult theater that I used to go to once in a while. Though I love women, have a steady long term relationship, I've also learned that I love to suck off other guys. One night I drove to an adult theater that I used to go to to see what was up. The theater has two viewing area...