Let two single men "flirt" with their wives in the movie theater

My wife and I have been a bit unhappy lately, and she said she'd be going back to her parents' house for a while. Couples often feel the saying "absence makes the heart grow fonder." So, since
I'm alone one evening, I thought I'd write about what happened three months ago at the movies with two single men. Those who have read my previous posts know that I like to create a special atmosphere first; it makes things more exciting. (Also, because of my writing, I often get added by friends on 69.com, and I don't mind. I add them all and then slowly filter them. Actually, it's not really filtering, because I don't have many friends on QQ, so it's mostly about fate. One of the first single men , a guy named Cigarette, is already a friend.)
This time, I wanted something even more exciting. I had chatted with a guy on 69.com before, and he showed me his photo. (We're a couple, and I think it's normal for single men to show their photos when making friends; it shows sincerity. As for our photos, I generally don't show them to others, though some have seen casual photos. Anyway, my wife is beautiful, and some guys know that, haha.) Then we arranged to go to the movies.
That day, besides the new guy I met, I also asked Cigarette to come along. For some reason, I quite like movie theaters. Even though it's dark, having other people around makes it more exciting. We agreed beforehand that the new single man would buy the four tickets, and if we went to a hotel after the movie, he and the other man would split the cost.
The single man booked the tickets online during the day and sent me the verification code. I told my wife we were going to the movies together after work, just the two of us, and the tickets were already bought. Since it was the weekend, my wife naturally agreed. We went to the theater, picked up the tickets, and went into the theater normally. But during that time, I went to the restroom and met up with the other man and the other man in the men's room to explain the process: our seats were four seats from the far left at the back of the theater, one after the other. The seating order from left to right was: 1. The other man, 2. My wife, 3. Me, 4. The new single man. My wife and I sat down first, and then the other two came in after the movie started. My wife didn't even notice them.
Five minutes into the movie, I first pulled up the armrest between my wife's and my seats, then hugged her and tried to touch her butt. Unsurprisingly, my wife gestured that someone was nearby and told me to behave. I thought to myself, "Let's see who's causing trouble later..."
So I leaned close to her ear and said, "Your right side is Cigarette" (as you know from my previous posts, Cigarette has been with us twice; my wife knows him). As soon as I finished speaking, my wife replied shyly, even a little seriously, "Why didn't you say so beforehand? No, I won't allow it." Suddenly, I felt a bit uneasy. But it didn't really matter; women say one thing and do another (and as it turned out, the result surprised me). Anyway, I ignored what my wife said, gave Cigarette a look, and started my move. Cigarette had been itching to act for a while; seeing my signal, he quietly lifted his armrest as well, and then directly reached his hand towards my wife's butt. A woman in a movie theater, flanked by men who had been with her, each holding one of her hands, would absolutely not resist (resistance would be futile, as women are weaker, and she'd be afraid of being discovered, so she could only be as cautious as possible; another reason for deciding to do this that day was that I knew my wife was wearing a dress with a back zipper). So we slowly enjoyed her skin. My wife was a little embarrassed, but she didn't struggle much, knowing in her heart that it was impossible to do anything in a movie theater, at most it would just be touching. But what she didn't know was that the excitement was just beginning.
Before entering the theater, our routine was for me and Yanxin to provoke my wife first, a kind of foreplay. When it was almost time, the new single man would sit in my seat as soon as I left, and then I would return to my seat a while later; my departure was his signal. Returning the seat was to make it easier for the new single man to play, and at the same time, being on the far side also helped to shield them from others' views.
After Yanxin and I touched my wife for a while, I quietly told her that the man on my other side was actually a new friend from 69, who was already impatient.
My wife's attitude was completely different now. Her voice was full of shyness and excitement. She tried her best to stop me from changing seats, but I stood up resolutely. She even tried to pull me away, so I deliberately said in a normal voice that I needed to answer a phone call, and then I left my seat.
I lingered at the door for about a minute before returning to the theater. As I slowly walked back to my seat, I saw that the single man was already sitting in mine.
My wife's hands were being held by two men, one on each side, just like before—or rather, held firmly. I exchanged a glance with my wife; her eyes were now mostly filled with excitement, without any fear.
I returned to my seat and initially watched the movie naturally, while secretly observing my surroundings out of the corner of my eye. I leaned forward slightly to block the view from the row to my left, and also used my peripheral vision to catch glimpses of the beautiful scenery on my right.
The man first took a piece of clothing from his bag and covered my wife's thighs. Seeing this, my heart skipped a beat; it was obvious he was about to make his move. As soon as the clothing was on, he slipped his hand inside, and my wife's body jerked slightly, as if her genitals had been stimulated.
Since we were watching a movie, turning my head to look at them would seem strange and easily noticed, but glancing out of the corner of my eye was too tiring, especially with the 3D glasses. So I simply watched the movie intently for a while. After a while, I saw the man take a condom from his bag, open it, and put it on his finger. I thought, "This guy is quite thoughtful and hygienic," and patiently watched the movie for a bit longer. But when I glanced over again, I saw my wife weakly resting her head on the man's shoulder, one hand covering her mouth, her eyes tightly closed—an expression that would instantly arouse me. Seeing this, I couldn't resist any longer. I signaled to the man to proceed to the next step, and we went to a hotel. The single man, Qi Chu, seemed a bit unsatisfied. After a while, he slowly pulled his hand back to straighten his bag before leaving to wait for us at the door. A little while later, Cigarette went out. I moved to my wife's seat. She looked at me shyly, with a helpless yet satisfied expression. I naturally slipped my hand under her skirt. As expected, she was overflowing with fluids; she must have already orgasmed more than once. But to my surprise, they had completely removed her underwear. Then, touching her upper body, they took her bra away, and I had no idea when any of this had happened. My wife covered her face, unable to look at me. It was obvious; in her seat, unless she cooperated and lifted her buttocks, her underwear would be impossible to remove, and the same applied to her bra. I held out my wet fingers, which made my wife even more embarrassed. So I told her, "Let's go home."
After leaving the theater, I walked arm-in-arm with my wife the whole way. Her bra was off, and it was easy to see through her thin dress. More importantly, I kept asking the single man if he'd booked a room, but unfortunately, he was unlucky—all the rooms nearby were full that day. So, he had to stop there. He was quite agreeable and didn't linger, although he later told me he'd masturbated for two hours that night. Haha.
My wife and I drove home. On the way, I contacted Yanxin, since he'd been to my house once before. After we arranged things, he quietly came in.
When my wife got home, she naturally went to take a shower. After being teased for so long, her pussy was incredibly itchy. While she was showering, I excused myself by saying we were out of condoms and I'd go downstairs to buy some, actually to pick up Yanxin. Before going downstairs, I told her to dress sexy. Back home
, I had Yanxin wait in the outer room, waiting for me to cough so he could sneak in. We'd partnered up several times, so we had a good understanding. I entered the room and my wife was already dressed and ready in bed, seemingly impatient. After such stimulating foreplay, and considering the car ride home—she wasn't wearing underwear and was incredibly slippery—I could easily slip my fingers inside her while we were waiting at a red light. She wanted to resist, but her body was already involuntary.
I took out my toys, blindfolded her, and tied her hands behind her back (I admit I have a bit of a cuckold fetish; we did bondage last time too). Afterward, I signaled for Cigarette to sneak into the room, and then, while gently stroking my wife's wanton body with a vibrator, I started asking her about the details of the movie.
My wife, Qichu, was shy and wouldn't tell me, saying, "No, I'm too shy, I won't say."
" You won't tell me, huh?" I increased the frequency of the vibrator.
"Ah...no, ah...I can't take it anymore, I'll tell you, I'll tell you," my wife groaned. "Ah...I can't take it anymore, stop messing around, just put it in me."
"Then tell me what happened at the movie theater, how did they strip you naked?" I asked.
"They, they each grabbed one of my hands at first, and then the man kissed me," my wife said.
"Where did he kiss you?" I asked.
My wife paused for a moment, then said softly, "On my lips."
"Did you French kiss him? Did you stick your tongue out?" I asked urgently.
"Yes," my wife said,
"you little slut, you were itching for a kiss, and you even French kissed a stranger." My hand slowly moved down from her breasts, touching her thighs, and then gently slid deeper, while I gently scolded, "And then?"
"Then he touched my little cunt, and Yanxin was touching my breasts. Then Yanxin unhooked my bra, and then he pulled it down." Yanxin, who was standing to the side, looked at me and secretly smiled, like two kids who had stolen a snack and hadn't been caught.
I continued to ask, "And then? Did you ask them to take off your underwear? If you hadn't cooperated, they wouldn't have been able to take it off at all. Usually when we watch movies, you won't let me take my underwear off, but now, they've stripped you naked all at once, and then what did he do?"
"Ah...ah...then he took out his penis and made me hold it in my hand, ah...I hate it, don't say anymore...kiss my breasts, it's so itchy, please, husband." This provocation had completely overwhelmed my wife.
I gently moved one hand slowly in and out of her vulva while kissing her breasts.
After a while, I signaled to Yanxin to switch places, letting him have a turn with me. Perhaps it was a woman's intuition, but my wife suddenly cried out, "Ah, honey, is there anyone else?" Seeing that it was about time, I helped my wife lie down, and then the two men each sucked on one of her breasts. She naturally understood that there was more than one man playing with her body in the room, but she didn't care about that anymore. Besides, two men kissing her breasts at the same time was something she couldn't resist.
We each sucked, while one hand explored her vulva. Her juices kept flowing out of her vulva. My wife tried to control her moans, but it was clear that when two fingers were inserted at the same time, she couldn't control the pleasure she felt. She must have had another orgasm.
My wife's hands were still tied behind her back, and her eyes were still blindfolded. I helped her sit up on the bed and signaled to Yanxin to stand up and extend his penis. When my wife's face touched his penis, she naturally opened her mouth and took it in. I believe she wasn't even thinking about whose penis it was at that moment. I slowly untied her ropes, letting her hold the cigarette-smoking penis in one hand and my penis in the other, stroking it. Then I slowly pulled off her blindfold. She looked up and saw the cigarette-smoking penis, showing no embarrassment, and continued sucking vigorously. After a while, she exhaled the cigarette-smoking penis and turned to take my penis into her mouth. Instantly, it felt like all the blood rushed to my brain. After all, since the movie theater, my penis had been hard the whole time, but it hadn't been truly stimulated.
I gestured for my wife to turn around and give the cigarette-smoking oral sex, while she turned her back to me and stuck her butt out. This was a standard 3P position, with my wife's buttocks raised high, waiting to take my penis
in. Of course, I didn't immediately insert my penis, but continued to tease my wife's vagina with a vibrator and my fingers.
The scene I'd seen before reappeared: my wife, with another man's penis in her mouth, swaying her hips, emitting muffled moans. No matter who was behind her, she seemed to be begging for penetration. That lewd expression and image... perhaps this is the root of my cuckoldry complex. There are many lewd actions and expressions, but I especially love watching my wife.
I finished playing and thrust my penis in. My wife immediately stopped sucking, but didn't spit out the cigarette-stained penis. Her lewd, satisfied expression suggested another orgasm...
During my thrusting, we changed positions several times. My wife was on top, or riding me, writhing, but in most positions, she had the cigarette-stained penis in her mouth. After a while, I ejaculated.
Then I changed to another cigarette and continued thrusting. My wife felt increasingly comfortable with each thrust, completely enjoying the pleasure in her lower body. While the cigarette was inside her, my wife actively took my limp, semen-covered penis in her mouth, as if anticipating that I would continue after the cigarette.
But the truth is, I'm not a young man anymore; a 30-year-old man's body isn't what it was at 20. After delivering the cigarettes, I took a shower, exchanged a few pleasantries, and left. My wife was almost exhausted too; it was already past 2 AM. We showered together, lay down, and fell asleep immediately.
I still quite like movie theaters; I think everyone knows about the Uniqlo changing room incident in Sanlitun that happened on Weibo a few days ago. That place is quite exciting, but the time is limited, so I still don't think it's the best place for a wild encounter. A secluded spot in the park at night is also nice, although there are a lot of mosquitoes in the summer. Autumn is coming soon, which is perfect.
I plan to go to the park again in a while. Three men can take turns keeping watch, haha.
Waiting for the right person. Goodnight everyone.

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