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30/11/2011
Movie Night
by Claire
I was a little giddy on the way to the mall. I wasn’t sure what Willie would do next, well I was sure he’d untie himself and pull the drapes closed. I couldn’t help but laugh thinking of him laying there naked as the postman walked by. If I had my way, and I intended to have everything my way, Eric the mail carrier wouldn’t be the last man to chuckle at little Willie’s inadequacies. A lot would depend on how Willie followed my instructions to find me a big cock to fuck. I wasn’t naïve enough to think Willie had a lot of prospects in mind. But, I knew he had internet contacts and we had had a few words about the adult theatre ticket stubs I’d found in his pockets when I did the laundry. He’d admitted a lot of horny guys hung out there massaging their cocks in the dark. I guess if you don’t own one it’s nice to see what one looks like. Willie’s member barely made it to penis class, much less cock status.
I wasn’t sure where to begin shopping. I had never considered a sexy wardrobe and our mall didn’t seem to have a “Sluts-R-Us” outlet. I wasn’t impressed with the softer side of Sears, but picked up some nice thongs at Penney’s. Then I turned the corner and there was Victoria’s Secret.
The clothes were so sexy I was like what my granddad used to call a “blind dog in a meat house.” The sales girl looked like a model for her products and was very helpful. I found out that the size C pantyhose I usually bought were slightly baggy because I had to have that size for my height. Size B stockings might show a bit of top lace under a very short
Skirt, but would fit nicely otherwise. Which brought up the topic of very short skirts and I bought three. I considered taking the thongs back to Penny, but what the hell; I’d probably end up going commando anyway.
I was about to run Willie’s credit card when the girl showed me a sheer, net patterned body suit. “You really ought to try this on before you leave. The fitting rooms are right over here. The store asks that you leave your undies on, but just between us, I don’t insist on that silly rule. It’s impossible to get the full effect of this garment if you aren’t completely naked. Will you need me to assist you?”
“That would be wonderful if it’s all right.”
“As I said I don’t follow all the silly rules.”
The fitting room was spacious; at least the one she chose was comfortable with two occupants.
“Let me help you with this.” She said, and began unbuttoning my blouse. I felt the blood rise to my cheeks, but didn’t protest as took all of my clothes off. When she slid my panties down I noticed she felt the crotch between her thumb and forefinger. I supposed it was a little damp, but what could she expect?
I sat on the bench as she put my feet into the body suit. When she pulled the stocking up my leg my foot passed between her thighs. She smiled up at me. “That happens sometimes, does it bother you?”
Hell yes it bothered me, I thought I would start panting it bothered me so much. “Please continue. You seem to know what you are doing.”
“Yes Ma’am, I have done this before.”
The body suit was stunning, it screamed the word Slut. I loved it.
“It’s perfect I have to have it.”
“Of course, I’ll take it off and wrap it for you, and it comes in black and red as well as the nude color.”
“Yes, one of each please, but could we leave this one on? Could I wear it out of the store?”
“Certainly you may. If I could make one suggestion …” She placed her hand on pussy.
“The style these days is to trim or shave this area.”
“Yes, I agree. I’m making some radical changes to the nature of my marriage. I intend to have my husband shave it under my direction.”
“Oh, that would be something to see! A wonderful idea.”
“Perhaps it could be arranged that you do see it. By the way do you ever convert the sizes of your goods to men’s sizes? For special customers?”
“I would love to assist you in a private fitting. Here is my personal card.”
The card had her first name, Sadie and an e mail address.
“I will be in touch with you very soon Sadie. But now I have to go while I’m still able.”
Ever the sales person Sadie sold me a garter belt on the way out. “The rose goes to the front.” I guess she realized I’d always been a panty hose girl.
I was so excited that I soaked the crotch of that bodysuit on the drive home. When I arrived Willie’s car wasn’t in the driveway.
“Well,” I thought,” he’s packed up and left or gone to the divorce lawyer’s office.”
The place looked normal his clothes were still there anyway. “Clothes!” It hit me, where were the lavender panties? They were nowhere to be found. I had forgotten the briefs I’d skinned him out of when we played bondage. Where were they? Was he wearing them and carrying the panties to his lawyer, exhibit A? On a hunch I looked in the dirty clothes hamper. No BVDs in there. Then I saw them he’d put them in the trash container. My good little Willie!
There was a note on the computer:
“Dear Claire, I had no luck on the internet. I’m going to try the adult theatre. Yours, Willie.” Excellent, he was trying at least.
I took a minute and opened a new e mail address on gmail. I figured clairenlittlewillie would tell anyone what was up, at least anyone who was in on my little secret. Thinking of secret, I dashed off a thank you note to Sadie. That would be something for future fun depending on Willie’s continued good behavior.
It was already dark and I was getting impatient. I called Willie on his cell phone.
“Hello.”
“Where are you, Willie?”
“I’m, ah, I’m at the adult theatre Claire.”
“And?”
“And what Claire?”
“Have you found anyone, Wille? That’s what you went for isn’t it?”
“There are a few guys here, Claire. I just don’t know how to approach them.”
“Have you asked anyone to fuck your wife, Willie? That might be a good opening line.”
“I can’t Claire, besides I don’t know if you’d like them or not.”
“Willie, do couples ever come in there? Do they ever leave with a man? Do they ever fuck in there? Answer me, Willie or I’m going to send some pictures of your itty bitty dick to a few close friends.”
“Yes, yes, Claire they do all of that. The owners must be paying off the cops. Those things happen from time to time.”
“Give me the address, Willie.”
“Claire!”
“The address Willie, I mean it!”
“Well, it’s on first Avenue north between 77th and 78th streets.”
“And does it have a name, Willie?
“Uh, Blue Cinema I think.”
“Wait there for me, and don’t leave.”
“Claire…” I hung up.
I skinned out of my clothes, the bodysuit would be for later. Garter belt, black seamed stockings, a full, flouncy mini skirt, and loose white blouse. I decided this was a commando night and left the thongs in the shopping bag. I chose red lipstick, a color I dubbed “Cocksucker Red” and black paten high heels. I grabbed a raincoat and dashed out the door.
Willie met me in the lobby, if you want to call a room full of porn magazines, and rubber dildos a lobby.
“Nice place Willie, have you bought me a ticket yet?
“Claire, are you sure? I mean we can talk about this if…”
“Now, Willie, we are through talking.”
Willie bought me a ticked and escorted me into the darkest theatre I’d ever seen. I could feel the tension rise as my heels clicked on the tile of the aisle. There was a section that had a row of seats missing. We sat just behind the missing row so anyone who looked wouldn’t have his view obstructed.
“Take my coat, Willie. Put it over the back of the seat so I can sit on it. I don’t have any panties and I don’t know where this seat has been.” This stage whisper carried through the theatre.
When I sat I flounced my shirt up so I was sitting naked ass on the seat. I thought the stocking tops looked very attractive.
“Willie, I told you you could eat me only when I gave you permission, remember?”
“Yes, Claire, I remember.”
“”Well, now is the time, Willie Boy.” I threw one black stockinged thigh over the arm of his seat. Like the good little cuckold he was destined to become Willie went down on his knees before me, in front of all the horny men there and began to lap my pussy in his expert way. I felt a hand on my shoulder, a hand that crept down to the buttons on my blouse. I pulled Willie’s head up by the hair.”
“Unbutton my blouse for the nice man, Willie, all the buttons.”
Willie had my virginal white blouse open in a second, and a second later hands were caressing my breasts, shucking them out of my black demi-bra. I felt a cock on my neck rubbing in small circles, upward until it touched my cheek. Someone sat next to me and guided my hand to his crotch. I resisted nothing. My right hand encircled the big cock in my seat neighbors lap, I felt it become bigger and harder as I squeezed and stroked it. I turned my head to the left and tasted the drops of pre-cum on the head of the cock so near, so very near to my mouth.
“Willie.” I said. Then my mouth opened almost of its own volition and I took the cock into my mouth. It was amazing; I thought I would faint as huge spurts of hot cum exploded into my mouth. I swallowed as fast as I could but it oozed out of the corners of my mouth onto my breasts. I felt myself being lifted to my feet, my ankles roughly kicked apart; I lost a shoe and slipped my foot out of the other. Then someone, someone I never saw in the dark, some perfect stranger, slid a huge thick cock into me from behind. I came instantly, but he continued to thrust harder and harder, and I came again, over and over. I felt his cum shooting into me like from a long thick hose. Again and again he spurted. When he pulled his cock out his cum ran down my legs onto my beautiful new stockings. I felt a hand on the back of my head pulling me toward the seat back. Another cock entered my mouth. I sucked and sucked never having had a real man’s cock before. He came in slow spurts savoring my mouth and held my head there until his erection began to ease. I was being eaten, my pussy was being licked of all the cum. It felt better than anything I’d yet had. I felt the flat of a tongue lap my ass hole, a tongue wet with thick lubricating cum.
I may have passed out, but when I looked around all the men were zipping their pants.
Willie was on his knees before me, his face shining in the reflected light of the movie screen. Shining with the cum he’d licked from my savaged pussy.
I got on my knees beside him, my knees sliding in the cum of the filthy theatre floor.
I took his face in my hands and kissed him as I had never kissed him before. He tasted the cum on my lips as I did his.
“Willie, I love you.” I said. “Now take me home and bathe me.”
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by Claire
I was a little giddy on the way to the mall. I wasn’t sure what Willie would do next, well I was sure he’d untie himself and pull the drapes closed. I couldn’t help but laugh thinking of him laying there naked as the postman walked by. If I had my way, and I intended to have everything my way, Eric the mail carrier wouldn’t be the last man to chuckle at little Willie’s inadequacies. A lot would depend on how Willie followed my instructions to find me a big cock to fuck. I wasn’t naïve enough to think Willie had a lot of prospects in mind. But, I knew he had internet contacts and we had had a few words about the adult theatre ticket stubs I’d found in his pockets when I did the laundry. He’d admitted a lot of horny guys hung out there massaging their cocks in the dark. I guess if you don’t own one it’s nice to see what one looks like. Willie’s member barely made it to penis class, much less cock status.
I wasn’t sure where to begin shopping. I had never considered a sexy wardrobe and our mall didn’t seem to have a “Sluts-R-Us” outlet. I wasn’t impressed with the softer side of Sears, but picked up some nice thongs at Penney’s. Then I turned the corner and there was Victoria’s Secret.
The clothes were so sexy I was like what my granddad used to call a “blind dog in a meat house.” The sales girl looked like a model for her products and was very helpful. I found out that the size C pantyhose I usually bought were slightly baggy because I had to have that size for my height. Size B stockings might show a bit of top lace under a very short
Skirt, but would fit nicely otherwise. Which brought up the topic of very short skirts and I bought three. I considered taking the thongs back to Penny, but what the hell; I’d probably end up going commando anyway.
I was about to run Willie’s credit card when the girl showed me a sheer, net patterned body suit. “You really ought to try this on before you leave. The fitting rooms are right over here. The store asks that you leave your undies on, but just between us, I don’t insist on that silly rule. It’s impossible to get the full effect of this garment if you aren’t completely naked. Will you need me to assist you?”
“That would be wonderful if it’s all right.”
“As I said I don’t follow all the silly rules.”
The fitting room was spacious; at least the one she chose was comfortable with two occupants.
“Let me help you with this.” She said, and began unbuttoning my blouse. I felt the blood rise to my cheeks, but didn’t protest as took all of my clothes off. When she slid my panties down I noticed she felt the crotch between her thumb and forefinger. I supposed it was a little damp, but what could she expect?
I sat on the bench as she put my feet into the body suit. When she pulled the stocking up my leg my foot passed between her thighs. She smiled up at me. “That happens sometimes, does it bother you?”
Hell yes it bothered me, I thought I would start panting it bothered me so much. “Please continue. You seem to know what you are doing.”
“Yes Ma’am, I have done this before.”
The body suit was stunning, it screamed the word Slut. I loved it.
“It’s perfect I have to have it.”
“Of course, I’ll take it off and wrap it for you, and it comes in black and red as well as the nude color.”
“Yes, one of each please, but could we leave this one on? Could I wear it out of the store?”
“Certainly you may. If I could make one suggestion …” She placed her hand on pussy.
“The style these days is to trim or shave this area.”
“Yes, I agree. I’m making some radical changes to the nature of my marriage. I intend to have my husband shave it under my direction.”
“Oh, that would be something to see! A wonderful idea.”
“Perhaps it could be arranged that you do see it. By the way do you ever convert the sizes of your goods to men’s sizes? For special customers?”
“I would love to assist you in a private fitting. Here is my personal card.”
The card had her first name, Sadie and an e mail address.
“I will be in touch with you very soon Sadie. But now I have to go while I’m still able.”
Ever the sales person Sadie sold me a garter belt on the way out. “The rose goes to the front.” I guess she realized I’d always been a panty hose girl.
I was so excited that I soaked the crotch of that bodysuit on the drive home. When I arrived Willie’s car wasn’t in the driveway.
“Well,” I thought,” he’s packed up and left or gone to the divorce lawyer’s office.”
The place looked normal his clothes were still there anyway. “Clothes!” It hit me, where were the lavender panties? They were nowhere to be found. I had forgotten the briefs I’d skinned him out of when we played bondage. Where were they? Was he wearing them and carrying the panties to his lawyer, exhibit A? On a hunch I looked in the dirty clothes hamper. No BVDs in there. Then I saw them he’d put them in the trash container. My good little Willie!
There was a note on the computer:
“Dear Claire, I had no luck on the internet. I’m going to try the adult theatre. Yours, Willie.” Excellent, he was trying at least.
I took a minute and opened a new e mail address on gmail. I figured clairenlittlewillie would tell anyone what was up, at least anyone who was in on my little secret. Thinking of secret, I dashed off a thank you note to Sadie. That would be something for future fun depending on Willie’s continued good behavior.
It was already dark and I was getting impatient. I called Willie on his cell phone.
“Hello.”
“Where are you, Willie?”
“I’m, ah, I’m at the adult theatre Claire.”
“And?”
“And what Claire?”
“Have you found anyone, Wille? That’s what you went for isn’t it?”
“There are a few guys here, Claire. I just don’t know how to approach them.”
“Have you asked anyone to fuck your wife, Willie? That might be a good opening line.”
“I can’t Claire, besides I don’t know if you’d like them or not.”
“Willie, do couples ever come in there? Do they ever leave with a man? Do they ever fuck in there? Answer me, Willie or I’m going to send some pictures of your itty bitty dick to a few close friends.”
“Yes, yes, Claire they do all of that. The owners must be paying off the cops. Those things happen from time to time.”
“Give me the address, Willie.”
“Claire!”
“The address Willie, I mean it!”
“Well, it’s on first Avenue north between 77th and 78th streets.”
“And does it have a name, Willie?
“Uh, Blue Cinema I think.”
“Wait there for me, and don’t leave.”
“Claire…” I hung up.
I skinned out of my clothes, the bodysuit would be for later. Garter belt, black seamed stockings, a full, flouncy mini skirt, and loose white blouse. I decided this was a commando night and left the thongs in the shopping bag. I chose red lipstick, a color I dubbed “Cocksucker Red” and black paten high heels. I grabbed a raincoat and dashed out the door.
Willie met me in the lobby, if you want to call a room full of porn magazines, and rubber dildos a lobby.
“Nice place Willie, have you bought me a ticket yet?
“Claire, are you sure? I mean we can talk about this if…”
“Now, Willie, we are through talking.”
Willie bought me a ticked and escorted me into the darkest theatre I’d ever seen. I could feel the tension rise as my heels clicked on the tile of the aisle. There was a section that had a row of seats missing. We sat just behind the missing row so anyone who looked wouldn’t have his view obstructed.
“Take my coat, Willie. Put it over the back of the seat so I can sit on it. I don’t have any panties and I don’t know where this seat has been.” This stage whisper carried through the theatre.
When I sat I flounced my shirt up so I was sitting naked ass on the seat. I thought the stocking tops looked very attractive.
“Willie, I told you you could eat me only when I gave you permission, remember?”
“Yes, Claire, I remember.”
“”Well, now is the time, Willie Boy.” I threw one black stockinged thigh over the arm of his seat. Like the good little cuckold he was destined to become Willie went down on his knees before me, in front of all the horny men there and began to lap my pussy in his expert way. I felt a hand on my shoulder, a hand that crept down to the buttons on my blouse. I pulled Willie’s head up by the hair.”
“Unbutton my blouse for the nice man, Willie, all the buttons.”
Willie had my virginal white blouse open in a second, and a second later hands were caressing my breasts, shucking them out of my black demi-bra. I felt a cock on my neck rubbing in small circles, upward until it touched my cheek. Someone sat next to me and guided my hand to his crotch. I resisted nothing. My right hand encircled the big cock in my seat neighbors lap, I felt it become bigger and harder as I squeezed and stroked it. I turned my head to the left and tasted the drops of pre-cum on the head of the cock so near, so very near to my mouth.
“Willie.” I said. Then my mouth opened almost of its own volition and I took the cock into my mouth. It was amazing; I thought I would faint as huge spurts of hot cum exploded into my mouth. I swallowed as fast as I could but it oozed out of the corners of my mouth onto my breasts. I felt myself being lifted to my feet, my ankles roughly kicked apart; I lost a shoe and slipped my foot out of the other. Then someone, someone I never saw in the dark, some perfect stranger, slid a huge thick cock into me from behind. I came instantly, but he continued to thrust harder and harder, and I came again, over and over. I felt his cum shooting into me like from a long thick hose. Again and again he spurted. When he pulled his cock out his cum ran down my legs onto my beautiful new stockings. I felt a hand on the back of my head pulling me toward the seat back. Another cock entered my mouth. I sucked and sucked never having had a real man’s cock before. He came in slow spurts savoring my mouth and held my head there until his erection began to ease. I was being eaten, my pussy was being licked of all the cum. It felt better than anything I’d yet had. I felt the flat of a tongue lap my ass hole, a tongue wet with thick lubricating cum.
I may have passed out, but when I looked around all the men were zipping their pants.
Willie was on his knees before me, his face shining in the reflected light of the movie screen. Shining with the cum he’d licked from my savaged pussy.
I got on my knees beside him, my knees sliding in the cum of the filthy theatre floor.
I took his face in my hands and kissed him as I had never kissed him before. He tasted the cum on my lips as I did his.
“Willie, I love you.” I said. “Now take me home and bathe me.”
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