Confessions tagged with 'theater'.

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I've been married to Jacqui for five years. We'd been dating for a couple of years before that. Jacqui married me when she was nineteen. We met through our interest in amateur dramatics. Jacqui joined a small theatre company that I was a member of. We rehearse once or twice a week. It wasn't until last year when we got a new director that we started performing more interesting plays. Before it had all been musicals etc, but now we moved onto more adult themes. It wasn't suddenly all sex and violence, but we started doing plays with a bit of nudity or bedroom scenes.

We all enjoyed the change. At first it didn't really affect Jacqui and I as we normally only had small roles but things changed last year when Jacqui was given an important role in a new play. It was only late one evening while we were reading through the script at home that we realised that the role called for Jacqui to appear naked in some scenes. In several others she was required to only wear underwear and towards the end of the play she would get involved in a love scene with the leading actor which would mean him stripping Jacqui first down to just her panties and generally groping her all over and then removing her panties and supposedly making love to her in a bed.

This caused both of us to think deeply as to whether we wanted to be involved in this. In the end we decided that as the play was in good taste and that the love scenes had artistic merit it would be foolish and prudish for Jacqui to say that she wouldn't do them.

I think it actually added a bit of spice to our relationship because certainly later that night as I mounted Jacqui my thoughts were of my pretty, young wife being naked amongst our fellow actors, some of whom we regarded as friends. I think Jacqui found it exciting too because she was very wet when I entered her but, unfortunately, the excitement was too much for me and I came in her after only a couple of minutes. I finished Jacqui off by using my fingers and tongue on her clit and pussy. This is very effective with Jacqui. She has very prominent pussy lips which are very sensitive, they hang at least an inch down from her hole, and her clit is also very visible, standing clearly out from the surrounding folds of skin even before she is aroused.

We both derive great pleasure from the attention I lavish on her pussy lips. I can spend hours sucking and pulling on them to elongate them even further. Jacqui often keeps her pubic mound shaved and this only accentuates her long, hanging lips even further.

It was while I was using my mouth on her that evening that I realised that not only would Jacqui be naked amongst our friends but she would also be revealing to everyone the fact that she shaves her pussy. Strangely I found the thought exciting. It had never occurred to me before that the thought of my wife being seen naked in public and being groped by another man would be erotic to me but we both had a good time in bed that evening.

Over the next few weeks we had many rehearsals and it was kind of strange to see my wife in the arms of another man, in this case the lead actor Ken. We hadn't had a dress rehearsal yet so Jacqui hadn't had to strip off in front of everyone but the thought of her doing this kept us very active in the bedroom.

We were both very excited after coming home one evening after we had spent a few hours rehearsing the scenes where Jacqui has her breasts felt by Ken in the play. Although she had her clothes on for the rehearsal and we were only really going over the dialogue, Ken still used to opportunity to give Jacqui a good feel. From where I stood at the edge of the stage I could see Ken caressing and stroking Jacqui's breasts through her blouse. At one point he ran his hands down over her ass and lifted her short skirt at the back and we could all see his fingers briefly slip inside the edge of her panties. There was no objection from Jacqui and certainly everyone else on the cast was enjoying seeing my pretty wife being felt up by her handsome partner on stage. I was finding this exciting too, and I had plenty of time to watch them as I only had a small part to play in this production.

Each evening when we came home from the hall where we had been practising we would go straight to the bedroom where Jacqui would immediately lay on the bed. I would spend the next hour or so with my face between her thighs as I gnawed and sucked on her juicy cunt lips. Quite often I would not even get to fuck her. Jacqui would have several orgasms while I ate and sucked at her sweet pussy.Sometimes she would rub me off afterwards, sometimes not.

Eventually the time came where we had a full dress rehearsal, or in Jacqui's case it should have been undress rehearsal as she spent most of the day and evening absolutely naked. It was mid morning on a Saturday and the first scene we went through was where Jacqui gets naked out of a bed to meet her on-stage lover Ken. Jacqui arrived on stage wearing a loose gown which came down to mid thigh. I had wondered why the hall was so busy on that morning as at least half of the men present had no real need to be there. I then realised that they had turned up to see my wife strip off on stage. All eyes were on Jacqui when the time came for her to shed the gown and get under the covers. I thought she might have slipped into the bed while still wearing it and then taken it off under the bed covers, but no, she removed it in front of us all and actually stood facing us absolutely naked.

I knew that all the men in the hall were looking at her body, there were about fifteen of us hanging around that Saturday morning. As she stood before us, raised as she was a few feet up on the stage, I knew that I wasn't the only man to let his eyes drift down past her full breasts to her shaven pussy with her cunt lips clearly hanging down between her white thighs.

Jacqui seemed to revel in the stares of the men and was in no hurry to cover herself up. Eventually, however, she got into the bed and the rehearsal commenced. For the rest of that day until we went home in the evening Jacqui didn't put her clothes back on. All the men were treated to the sight of my wife displaying herself openly. The bedroom love scene with Ken is only a couple of minutes in the play but seemed to take hours to rehearse that day as Ken was allowed time after time to feel her breasts and ass and then lay her on the bed and eventually lie on top of her to simulate sex.

I'm sure all the men watching were turned on by the action on stage, because every man loves to see a pretty girl being made love to. I know I was turned on too by seeing my young wife naked with another man. Several times I had to adjust my trousers, especially when Ken lay naked on top of Jacqui and began moving his body up and down for realism. We all noticed that Ken was sporting a semi hard on when he dismounted from Jacqui each time and on one occasion I could see his thickening member lying between her engorged pussy lips, which was partly due to Jacqui raising her legs around Ken's waist, which wasn't actually called for in the script.

Our director called for a coffee break as Ken lay between Jacqui's spread thighs, his buttocks rising and falling gently. It was my duty that day to do the coffee and it was a peculiar feeling handing mugs of steaming coffee around as my wife lay in bed with another man. As I took theirs over to them I noticed that Ken had pulled the covers over their naked bodies but that he was still lying on top of Jacqui. I also noticed that Ken's body was still moving up and down in the simulation of sex, perhaps more so than it was earlier. Ken turned to me and grinned as I placed their mugs by the side of the bed. I knelt down by the head of the bed intending to talk to Jacqui during the break and it was then that I noticed the flushed look on her face. It suddenly dawned on me that they weren't simulating sex, Ken was actually fucking my wife as I knelt beside them. I felt such a fool for not realising sooner what they were doing. I felt humiliated and didn't know quite what to do. In the end I did nothing and just knelt there as Ken's movements under the sheets became more and more obvious. At one stage Jacqui began to make small crying noises as Ken brought her to a climax. It is to my shame that it was me who covered her mouth with my hand to quieten her. With my hand on her mouth I could feel her shudders as the orgasm took her, I could also feel the vibrations as Ken ejaculated into her at the same time.

It must have been obvious to everyone else in the hall what was going on. I felt totally humiliated by the situation but I also had a raging hard on in my trousers. Ken actually said thank you to me as I took my hand away from Jacqui's mouth. There was further *********** as, a few minutes later, Ken pushed the covers back and lifted himself off my wife. I think all the men present probably saw him slip his long cock out of Jacqui's hole. He certainly wasn't hiding anything as he walked across to the front of the stage to talk with his mates. His foreskin was pulled back and the head of his cock was glistening with his and Jacqui's love juices. There was even a small string of cum still hanging from the tip of his cock. He was making it clear to all his friends that he had just fucked my wife.

Like the cuckolded husband that I was, I helped my freshly fucked wife to her feet. Worse was to follow, as I took her hand to lead her away to the cloakroom I noticed that there was a large wet stain in the centre of the bed. Ken's cum had already started to run from my wife's stretched pussy and more of it ran down her thighs as we walked to the side of the stage. At one point Jacqui actually put her hand between her legs to stop the flow dripping onto the wooden floor of the stage. Her hand came away coated in Ken's cum. I was shocked when she absentmindedly put the fingers to her mouth to clean them.

My face was burning with embarrassment at the episode but I was also so turned on that when we reached the cloakroom I pulled Jacqui inside and, without bothering to close the door properly, I turned her around and bent her over the wash basin. I kept one hand on her back as I released my penis from my pants and in one movement I slipped straight into her from behind. I couldn't believe how wet she was. I was also amazed that she seemed so loose, there was little or no feeling from the walls of her cunt. Ken must have really stretched her when he fucked her because my rock hard cock was hardly touching the edges. I thought I might have difficulty cumming in such a large, stretched hole but it was when I glanced down and saw my cock covered with another mans cum that I suddenly started shooting my load into her.

Jacqui and I got ourselves cleaned up after that. We had a quick kiss and cuddle and she said she was glad that I'd fucked her after Ken because it showed that I wasn't mad at her. We kissed again and made our way back to the stage.

The remainder of the day went by fairly quickly. It was later, when we got home, that we next spoke about what had happened. I admitted that it had turned me on. Jacqui, for her part, admitted that she found Ken very attractive and had been fantasising about him for some time. She apologised for acting like a slut in front of our friends, but I surprised myself by saying that I liked her acting like that. I asked Jacqui what it felt like to have had another cock inside her as she had been a virgin when we had met. She told me that although she still loved me, she also loved the feel of Ken's much larger cock inside her. She said he had really filled her and that she could actually feel him inside her which she couldn't always with me. We made love well into the night with Jacqui eventually bringing me off with her hand because she said she felt too sore to have me inside her.

From that Saturday onwards there was very little pretence that Ken wasn't actually fucking my wife at every opportunity. Whether it was as part of the rehearsal for the play or during the breaks in between Ken would shove his fat cock up my darling wife. After each rehearsal of the bedroom scene the sheets would need to be changed as Ken deposited his spunk up my wife and a spreading wet patch would be evident on the bed.

Often I would go home on my own as Ken drove Jacqui off to his flat to continue their lovemaking on into the night. She would come home to me in the early hours of the following morning with his cum still running down her legs.

I had stopped fucking Jacqui myself by this time. First of all she was getting no pleasure from it because she couldn't feel my little cock inside her stretched hole anymore. Secondly, she had developed a habit of sliding her shaven pussy over my face as soon as she returned home to me and I would shoot my load onto my stomach as I sucked her long cunt lips into my mouth. The taste and feel of Ken's spunk as it ran from her hole and dripped from her raw looking lips onto my face was too much and my hand would drift down to my hard cock and I would bring myself off with a few strokes.

It had taken only a matter of a few weeks for me to change from a normal married man to this stranger who waited at home while his wife went off with her lover and then performed oral sex on her after she returned. Our week long stint at the local theatre went well and we got rave reviews from the local press. Apparently they liked the realism of some of the scenes. Jacqui was now a changed woman. She loved the attention she was getting and she admitted later that exposing herself on stage before a couple of hundred people really turned her on. I'm not sure if the audience realised that she was getting fucked on stage each night but the rest of the cast and stage hands certainly knew. I only found out later that she had let two other men have access to her body during the run of the show. One was the director, Gavin, the other was Ted who worked the curtains.

Since that show approximately half the cast have had sex with my wife, some on a regular basis and others as a one off. All our friends are aware of Jacqui's infidelities and most of them are also aware that my sexual preference these days is to use my tongue on my wife's well fucked cunt. There is nothing more pleasurable than the feel of Jacqui straddling my face with her slimy cunt and seeing her raw red pussy lips running with another mans cum.

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Last Friday night I was alone. My wife was at her sister's for the weekend, so I decided to take in a movie. I was horny as fuck, so I decided to go to the adult theater. When I walked in, I noticed there was only about 9 or 10 other men in there. I sat on the far side near the back, away from the others.

The first scene was pretty hot, a stud fucking a woman with big tits. Before he could cum another man walked in to the scene. The woman got up and the incoming man knelt before the stud and started to suck his cock. I hadn't noticed, but one of the other men in the theater snuck over and sat behind me. My hand was absently rubbing my cock through my slacks and was starting to get hard. "So," he whispered, startling me, "a man sucking cock gets you hard, eh?"

I immediately took my hand off of my cock, and without saying another word he ran his hands over my shoulders and down to my tits. He rolled my nipples in his fingers and I felt my cock twitch. He leaned forward, "I want to suck your cock and fuck you right here." I just shook my head yes. He crawled over the seat to the one next to mine. He looked me in the eye, then leaned forward and kissed me. I had never been with a man, but found this exciting. As we kissed he reached down and rubbed my cock through my pants. "You're so fucking big," he said as we broke the kiss.

I leaned back a little and he undid my pants and fished my cock out through the zipper. He leaned down and took me in his mouth. "Oh, fuck," I said, just a little too loud. I saw everyone in the theater look over to me. The guy sucking my cock was good, much better than my wife. Within seconds every man in the place was walking over to us. They made a semi-circle in the seats in the front and back. I was embarrassed and excited at the same time. One man whispered, "Fuck him, fuck him." They all started to chant it softly, "Fuck him, fuck, him."

One of the men crawled over the seat on the other side of me and undid my pants. The guy sucking me pulled off long enough to take my pants off. He told me to kneel down in the aisle. I did. My bare ass was in the air toward him, and the other man that crawled over the seat stood in front of me with his cock poking through his zipper. He stepped forward and put his cock up to my lips. I opened my mouth and took him in. What a fucking feeling this was. I was enamored by the cock in my mouth. So much so that I barely felt the man behind me push a finger into my asshole. He began to slowly finger fuck me with one finger. I heard myself moan. He finger fucked me for about three minutes, then pulled his finger out of my ass. I thought he was through, but he just leaned forward and shoved his cock in my ass. I was pretty relaxed, so his cock went in rather easily. I was being ass fucked and mouth fucked at the same time. Without warning the man in my mouth started cumming. Most of his cum clipped out of my mouth, but I got a good taste of it. Not too bad.

Before I knew it he pulled his cock out of my mouth and another stood there with his cock hanging out. He stepped forward and put his cock in my mouth. I began to suck his as well when the man fucking me pulled my hips back. "Oh, fuck, I'm cumming," he announced as he fulled my ass with his jizz. A few standing around started clapping, and before they were done applauding he pulled his cock out of my ass and another took his place. He, too came in short order, as did the guy I was sucking. I sucked off five of them and another five fucked me.

I was hooked. Fucking my wife was very vanilla compared to the men I let fuck me. Since that night I've sucked, fucked, rimmed and got rimmed, and generally became a total cock and cum slut. My wife never found out, but I think she suspected something when I went out every Friday night. But, really, I don't give a fuck, because all the cock I got was much better than the pussy I wasn't getting. And I'm gonna continue as long as I can...

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My buddy, David, often went to the X rated theater, and would tell me about all the women there that were eager to suck his cock. I knew my wife wouldn't approve, so I usually told him no. One weekend my wife was visiting her mother, so Dave asked me to go to the theater with him. He assured me that I would get my cock sucked.

We got to the theater and sat on the right side near the middle. I was against the wall, and he was two seats over. The lights went out and the movie started. There were about two dozen men in the theater. I kept waiting for the cock sucking women to show up. The movie started, and to my amazement the first scene was two men kissing. Then one turned over and was ass fucked until they both were spent. Dave was sitting there rubbing his cock. I wasn't too sure about this, but I did notice my cock was not completely soft anymore.

I looked over to the entrance and two women walked in. They milled around a bit, then came over to our section. They sat behind us, and about 10 minutes later I felt a hand on my shoulder, they it rubbed down my chest. "Hi, honey," she said. I nodded to her in acknowledgement. She rubbed her hands up and down my chest a few times, then said, "I know it's dark in here, but I think I see a cock that needs sucked." Dave was right. Even though the movie was a gay movie, this woman was beautiful, and wanting to suck my cock. "Oh, fuck yeah," Dave chimed in. "Don't worry, Lyn will never find out." I gave in and said okay. She came around and worked her way around and past Dave. She knelt down in front of me and undid my zipper. She put her lips around my cock. They were soft and talented. She had me hard in no time. Her friend moved around to our aisle as well. She bent down and started kissing me. I had two women now. "Honey, doesn't that feel good?" she asked. "Oh, fuck yeah," I said. "You like her lips on your cock?" "Oh, yeah," I said. "Does your wife suck you like this?" "Fuck no," I responded.

She talked to me like this for a few more minutes while I was getting closer to cumming. The one sucking my cock was edging me, and at least five times I was on the verge of cumming when she stopped me. I was going out of my mind. My cock was getting worked on, I was kissing a beautiful woman, and was getting my tits and nipples worked on. "I bet that feels so good you want a cock in your mouth, too, don't you?" I was lost in the moment, and shook my head yes.

She stood up and lifted her skirt. She had a cock! I was shocked. I never thought this could be a set-up. She/he stepped closer, straddling the one kneeling down in front of me and pushed his cock up to my mouth. I instinctively opened my mouth and he pushed his cock in. I had never sucked a cock before, but was kind of excited to do this. It wasn't long and he started cumming, and I had no choice but to try to swallow it all. I drained him until he was totally spent.

I looked up and saw five more guys around us. As I started to cum in the mouth of the first woman, one of the men stepped over the seat in front of me and unzipped his pants. He pulled his cock out, and it was huge. He stepped forward and put it up to my mouth. I sucked him until he came in my mouth. The woman sucking me finished and pulled her mouth off of me. She leaned up to me and kissed me, mixing my cum and our saliva. I was fucking lost in the moment. "You want more of this, don't you, honey?" she asked. "Fuck yeah," I replied. "Good. Stand up," she said. I stood, and she undid my pants and pulled them down. "Lean over the seat." I leaned over the seat in front of me, and she sat behind me and started to tongue my ass. This drove me out of my mind. She tongued my asshole for about five minutes, then stood up. Without saying another word, she stepped up to me and shoved her/his cock in my ass. "Oh, fuck," I thought, "she's a man, too.

I started to protest when two guys grabbed my arms from the front and held me down. I couldn't do anything but stand there and take it. After a couple of minutes it actually started to feel pretty good. I relaxed my arms, and the guys holding me let go. I didn't try to get away, but started to fuck him back. Then another cock was staring me in the face. I eagerly took it in my mouth. I felt the guy in me start cumming. This made my cock twitch. Being fucked from both ends now. The guy I was sucking had a huge cock. A lot bigger than mine, and I was having the time of my life. Three more guys fucked me while I sucked this monster cock. The guy in my mouth finally started cumming. I was able to swallow nearly all of his cum. My asshole was dripping with four loads of cum, and I had cum all over my lips and chin. I stood up and the guy I just sucked leaned forward to kiss me. We kissed deep and long, mixing his cum in our mouths. We broke the kiss and he stepped back. I finally noticed it was Dave I was sucking.

The movie ended and we headed home. We went back to his apartment and had a couple of drinks. I didn't know what to say or do. I was a little embarrassed by the evening's events. That all changed, though, as Dave went for another beer and came out of the kitchen totally naked, his cock starting to come back to life. He didn't say anything, but just walked up to me and stood there. I leaned forward and took his cock in my mouth, sucking him until he was rock hard.

"Okay, stud," he said. "You want it in your mouth or your ass?" I didn't have to think too long, but just stood up, dropped my pants, turned around and knelt down. He fucked me for the next hour and managed to cum two more times. What a fucking stud he was. I never even had a clue.

I don't get a lot of sex from my wife these days, but every chance I get I go over and either take Dave's cum in my mouth, or my ass, and sometimes in both. Now, all I can say is, "Fuck, man, I love your cock."

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