One of our early adventures involved going to an x rated movie house near Danbury, Ct. It was in a little plaza a couple towns from where we lived. We parked out in the lot and walked into the theater. My wife who I will refer to as LS (another story) was dressed in regular street clothes including black slacks with nude pantyhose underneath, no panties, a bra, and a pullover top.
Once we got inside and our eyes got adjusted to the dark, it became apparent that she was the only woman in the place. We were seated in about the middle of the seats. The movie was one of the usual gross and mindless types that don't seem real at all but show a lot of skin and sexual activity. I decided to create my own real life adventure.
I started to rub my wifes legs and crotch through her slacks. Soon I was tugging at the slacks and they were slowly slipping down. They had an elastic waistband and it was easy to wiggle them lower and lower. About the only thing stopping the process was her weight on the seat, but I kept tugging persistently and kept a steady downward pressure. Whenever she would wiggle or squirm a bit they would come down another inch. Gradually her pantyhose top was being revealed. Soon the pants were down around her crotch level and I just kept pulling. They slid down about half way on her thighs and at that point I started rubbing her crotch through the pantyhose. After a few minutes of this I was breathing hard and noticed I wasn't the only one. Several guys had moved in to the seats next to us and were watching her show instead of the movie. I decided it was time for the money shot so I started to tug her pantyhose down toward her pants- strectching the front panel . She kept her butt anchored to the movie seat in an effort to hold them up but I was relentless pulling the front panel down to reveal her pale white flesh and dark curly public hair. Even though she was resisting slightly I could tell she was turned on by the exposure and the attention of the audience. I used both hands to yank the hose down to join her slacks half way to her knees. Her bare ***** was out and on display. Suddenly she got scared and pulled everything back up, and said lets go so we scurried out of the theater and back to our car.
When we got into the car (a little toyota), we noticed a guy had followed us out. We locked the doors and had the windows rolled up and he came to my side of the car. He said"can I see her *****?" I turned to her and asked her "what do you think? She said "OK", and as I rolled down my window. she reclined her seat all the way back and proceeded to lift up her shirt and bra, which I hadn't expected since he didn't ask. I guess she wanted him to see everything. Her **** were beautiful in the dim light of the parking lot lights. She asked "did you like that?" The watcher and I both said yes, and her hands went to the waistband of her slacks. My heart was pounding. She hooked her thumbs under the top of her pantyhose and with one swift motion pulled pantyyhose and slacks down below her knees and then leaned back in her seat with a smile slight spreading her legs. Her pale thighs gleamed white like fine marble and her dark pubic hair was clearly visible as a curly patch.
This was too much for the admirerer and before I could stop him he reached through my open window, in front of me and began to feel her naked *****. He may have gotten a finger into her ****** when she sat straight up, pulled his hand away and desparately started trying to pull up her pants and cover her nakedness. She said "thats enough - lets get out over here". I quickly brushed the guys arm out of the way and started the car taking off as quickly as I could to put some distance between us so he couldn't follow us home. It was a horny ride home followed by a passionate night of lovemaking.