Passionate Mishaps

I'd always wanted to have sex in a movie theater, and after much discussion with my wife, we finally got to try it last week at a midnight screening.
Since we'd planned it beforehand, my wife wore a sexy open-crotch pantyhose bodysuit, completely braless underneath, and then covered herself with a jacket and a short skirt. Because the jacket was thick and the skirt hugged her hips, it wouldn't be noticeable under normal circumstances.
This was a small screening, with six seats per row, eight rows in total, less than ten people. Luckily, the last row was just my wife and me.
After the movie started, I unbuttoned my wife's jacket, spread her legs, and started touching her. Soon she got aroused; her genitals became sticky, and before long, she was wet.
Unable to resist, she turned to the side, unzipped her pants, and started giving me oral sex. I took the opportunity to remove her jacket and caress her smooth back (the sexy pantyhose bodysuit was the backless kind). My wife is always very enthusiastic about oral sex, especially deep throating, with lots of "pfft pfft" sounds, but she was more restrained in the movie theater, trying to control the noise.
After a few minutes, she tried to sit on top of me. Although she was very wet and easy to penetrate, it was still very difficult. Movie theater seats don't have the support of a bed, so it was like practicing on parallel bars—once you sit down, you can't get up.
I tried changing positions to find a foothold for stable piston-like movements, but I still failed. I tried rear entry, but the distance between the seats wasn't enough.
Then I tried having her sit sideways, but the space was too narrow, and without a foothold, it was difficult to continue. Finally, just when we were about to give up, my wife suggested going to the restroom.
So I put her coat on and we went to the women's restroom.
There was no one there, so we went into the innermost stall. Because the movie theater was relatively new, the restroom had almost no smell, and even the toilet was quite spacious.
Once inside the bathroom, my wife offered to let me sit down so she could mount me. After a while, she got a little tired and changed positions, trying standing. I lifted one of her legs, facing her, and thrust inside. She leaned against the door, enjoying herself immensely.
But after a while, the noise from the door made us switch to front-facing.
The toilet seat was slippery, and as I moved forward, I had to press down, making her scream. Her two slender, dark legs swung wildly in the air, and her high heels fell off. The scene was like an adult film, with my wife acting like the leading lady, incredibly wanton.
A few minutes later, she couldn't take it anymore, yelling, "Fuck me, fuck me, I'm going to die!" and "So full, give it to me, give it to me!" With my continued stimulation of her clitoris, she finally screamed, trembling.
After her orgasm, I pressed my advantage, ejaculating inside her.
After pulling out, she habitually gave me oral sex again, wiping away the remaining semen. (Previously, besides ejaculating inside or on the face, I usually prefer to ejaculate in my wife's mouth, and she has a habit of swallowing semen.)
After finishing up, I was about to leave when I noticed some noise outside, so I stayed inside.
I don't know if a movie was about to start or had just ended, but more and more people started to come in. I guessed it was because the movie next door had finished, since there wouldn't be so many people at midnight screenings. My wife and I were incredibly nervous hiding inside.
After about five or six minutes of people coming in, I felt like everyone was gone and was about to leave when I saw a couple kissing near the restroom. I was forced to go back inside, while my wife touched up her makeup.
The couple kissing at the door was quite loud; the woman even moaned several times. I waited anxiously to leave.
About five more minutes passed, and when there was no more noise, my wife called me. We finally went out and returned safely to our seats.
When I touched my wife, she was wet again. She said that the couple kissing was so passionate that she got wet without realizing it… There was nothing I could do, so this time I had to help her with my hand.
When we got back, I noticed my wife's skirt was soaked, but thankfully there weren't many people around, and it wasn't noticeable unless you looked closely.
After this experience of having sex in the open, I think it's best not to try it again. Having sex in a movie theater is far too difficult, much more difficult than having sex in a car. Besides, being cornered in the bathroom is a real pain, even if it's exciting. If you get caught, it's all over.

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