R Peters

Lewd wife

CHAPTER ONE

I had been watching these movies for over two hours now. My husband had continually been getting off on watching naked women make love on a screen. This was the first time I had been to one of these theatres, and even though it was a drive-in, I was afraid I might run into some of our neighbors or friends.

After he had begged me for nearly a year, I had agreed to go to the theatre with Roger. He was especially excited about the double feature that was playing. The first film was about a young girl who had fallen in love with a senior in high school. But he was in love with another girl, and the girl who loved him, Wanda, had turned to sex instead. The film consisted of a series of romances, or I should say affairs, between Wanda and the senior class. Finally, the film ended with a graduation orgy.

The second film was much better. It featured two couples who lived in an apartment house. They got into swapping and nightly orgies, exchanging partners and running between their second and third-floor New York apartments.

During the second film I became a little more relaxed, if that was possible. At first I had slouched down in my seat and leaned over to Roger, who was totally engrossed in the movie. After the first sex scene I began to look around. The place was packed, the cars filling almost every available space.

I glanced over to the left and there was nothing visible. It looked as if there was nobody in the car. At first I thought they might have left for refreshments, but on a second glance, I noticed some legs occasionally jutting up from the floor, and it was obvious there was some serious sex going on. Also I could hear an occasional groan coming from the car next to us or from the movie.

Back on the screen there was a close-up of one of the men sucking on a woman's breast. The camera zoomed out and revealed another man sucking on her cunt. She was trembling, and her body was soaked with sweat. The other woman was resting nearby, tired from all the activity. But the two men couldn't get enough and they kept sucking on her breast and cunt until she let out a loud scream. The camera showed a close-up of cum running out of her cunt and onto the lips of the man who was sucking her.

Her hair was tangled and she was dripping from perspiration, but she didn't seem content. She wanted more action. As the two men climbed off her and sat down on a couch trying to catch their breath, she crawled over to the other woman.

She began licking the insides of the woman's legs, stopping to suck her thighs and run her fingers along the contour of her body, and circling her breasts with her tongue. She headed toward her snatch and began to vigorously vibrate her tongue in and out of her juicy, hot cunt.

The woman was at first startled, but once she realized what was happening, she grabbed hold of the other woman's head and began shoving it into her vagina. As I began to become interested for the first time in the action on the screen, Roger began to fondle me slowly.

The bulge in Roger's pants seemed bigger than I had ever seen it. He reached across my body, brushing his arms across my breasts, to hold me. My nipples were hard and I was briefly excited. I sat still, not knowing his intent and still trying to concentrate on the movie.