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Subject: {ASSM} Caught in the Act {Lynn Jones} (MF wife voy f-solo)
Date: Wed, 21 Mar 2001 22:10:04 -0500
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"Caught in the Act"
    by Lynn Jones


After breakfast, they return to their room and have
another cup of coffee and read the mornings newspapers,
Lynn says, "Well what shall we do today? How do you
feel like going into town and we'll do some shopping."
"OK, as long as you don't mind going to the cinema
after lunch," Rick replies.  "It's a deal," she says.
"What film are we going to see?" "It's a surprise," he
says.

They spend all of the morning going through just about
every clothes, shoe and cosmetic store in the city, but
Lynn is amazed that throughout it all he has not
complained once, even when she ran out of cash and
started to use her credit card on their joint account.
He must be up to something as he is never this patient
when they're shopping. When Lynn finally runs out of
stores, she suggests a light lunch. They visit a small
cafe they used to visit regularly when they where
courting and each have a tuna salad. Before they go to
the cinema Lynn wants to go back to the hotel and
freshen up, she also does not wish to take the shopping
bags with them to the pictures.

Inside the hotel room Lynn dumps all of the shopping on
the sofa except one bag which she takes into the
bedroom with her. Rick switches on the television and
waits for her, after about ten minutes he calls out,
"Come on love, the film starts in half an hour. We
don't want to miss the start."  Lynn appears from the
bedroom and his jaw almost hits the floor. Lynn is
wearing a short brown dress and her black seamed
stockings, her nipples are clearly visible through the
dress material and high heeled red open toe shoes, Lynn
walks over to him and sits on his lap and says, "Well
how do I look? You don't think I'm overdressed do you?"
"Well we are only going to the cinema, but to be honest
I think you look great." He starts to kiss her neck and
slides his hand up her stocking covered leg, up past
her skirt and is surprised to feel her pubic hair as
she is not wearing any knickers. Before he can get too
carried away, Lynn gets up and says, "Come on, lets get
going if you don't want to miss the start."

They leave the hotel and Lynn turns right towards the
new multi-screen cinema but is pulled back by him as he
turns left and says "no we're going to the old cinema
near the station", "But that only shows porn films."
"Exactly," he replies. "Well, if I'd thought we were
going there I would have worn trousers" she says. In no
time at all they arrive at the cinema. Lynn is glad
that she wore her long coat as even though the sun is
shinning the wind is very cold and her nipples are
fully erect and rubbing against the silk of her dress.
He pays at the cash desk and they walk down a dark
corridor to the entrance to the theatre, a large woman
in her late fifties takes his tickets and shows them to
their seats by the light of her torch, Lynn decides to
make herself comfortable and takes off her coat and
places it over the seat in front of her. Just as the
show is about to start Lynn says to him, "Will you get
me an ice cream?" Up until the picture had started Lynn
could not see how many others were present due to the
darkness, but with the light from the screen Lynn looks
around and is surprised that their are only about six
others and they are all men. As she looks towards each
they look away from her as if they are pretending not
to notice her. It then dawns on her why they have all
started to watch her as the light has given them a
perfect view of her breasts, which stand out through
the thin material of her dress. Whilst her husband is
away getting her an ice cream, the other members of the
audience all start to move seats and Lynn is a little
alarmed that they are all moving closer to her. She
pretends not to notice and focuses on the large screen
and is now even more surprised that the film is not a
soft core porn but has started with a woman being
screwed by a black guy with a huge cock and every
detail is in full close up as his cock fills her pussy.
Rick returns and hands her the ice cream. Lynn says to
him quietly, "I thought they could only show soft core
films. Have you seen that?" as Lynn points to the
screen. "Yeah," he replies, "this is a members only
session and the films are a bit more realistic."

Lynn starts to eat her ice cream but feels as if she is
being watched with every move she makes. So as not to
spoil her husbands enjoyment, as this is still her
forfeit, she decides to make the most of the attention
and show off, so  Lynn exaggerates the motion of her
tongue as she licks the ice cream from the cornet and
makes it look as if she is licking sperm from an erect
cock. As  Lynn looks around its as if all the others
are looking at her and pretending to watch the film.
Knowing she is the center of attention excites her and
she decides to have some fun, she slips her hand behind
her back and unzips her dress, slowly she takes her
arms from the dress and lets it fall to her lap showing
her breasts to them all as she wears no bra. She takes
a small amount of ice cream onto the tip of her finger
and rubs it onto the nipple of each breast which makes
her nipples stand up even more erect, as she finishes
she nudges Rick who is engrossed in the sex action on
the screen and says "wanna lick?" and as she does she
points to her nipples. He can't believe what she has
done but needs no second invitation and bends forward
and takes each nipple in turn and licks it clean. With
the antics of his wife and the action on the screen his
cock feels at bursting point so he decides to push his
luck and runs his hand up her nylon covered leg up to
her knickerless pussy. What surprises him even more is
that not only does she not object, but lifts up her
short dress and tucks it into her waist band so that he
has clear access and lifts her opposite leg up over the
arm of her chair so that he can massage her clitoris
and finger her wet pussy. She sits upright and pays
more attention to the film whilst his hand closest to
her plays with her pussy.

The remainder of the audience are now paying her more
attention than the film and as she is being so open
about her exhibition have stopped pretending that they
are even watching the film. The action of his fingers
on her clitoris soon have her close to orgasm and just
as Lynn moans out its arrival she lifts her leg from
the arm off the chair and puts it over the back of the
chair in front of her so that her legs are wide open
and her high heeled shoe is pointing at her audience,
Lynn puts her ice cream in her other hand and starts to
rub Rick's cock through his trousers. Lynn then slips
down his zipper and pulls his penis out and starts to
masturbate him. Her onlookers are now very interested
and each one at a time, as if planned, move even closer
to them. Two are now sitting directly behind her, one
sits in the seat next to her out-stretched foot and the
most daring of all sits in the seat one away from her.
Not to spoil the view of her pussy, Lynn takes her hand
from Rick's cock for a short moment and pulls his hand
from her pussy and feeds his fingers into her mouth and
starts to lick his fingers of her pussy juice.  She
returns her hand to his cock and without him noticing,
with her free hand Lynn rubs the last of her ice cream
from the cornet into her hot pussy which makes her jump
as the cold cream runs between her lips.  Lynn then
takes his fingers from her mouth and says "Want some
more ice cream?" and runs his fingers between her legs.
Rick takes the hint and slips off his chair and onto
the floor. He gently pulls her leg closest to him up
and Lynn lifts it up so that he can kneel between her
open thighs. As he does so she puts her leg over the
other chair in front of her so that she now has her
legs wide open. Her husband buries his face into her
open pussy and licks the cream from her warm sex lips
as his tongue works on her he slips a finger into her
and starts to finger her.

Lynn has now lost all control and drops the remainder
of her cornet onto the floor; she places her hands on
the arms of her chair and digs her nails into it. Her
second climax rises through her body and Lynn rests her
head back and moans out aloud. With her husband working
hard between her legs, Lynn starts to regain her
composure and as she opens her eyes Lynn begins to
realize that other sensations have started without her
realizing what was happening. Lynn has two strangers in
front of her to each side and each is running his hand
gently up and down the nylon stockings on her legs. One
has even taken off one of her high heels and is kissing
and sucking her toes which leaves the nylon damp and
sticky. Lynn's not sure how long her orgasm lasted, but
she is now also aware of her breasts being massaged.
She looks quickly down and she has a hand on each
breast and they are neither hers or her husbands. Lynn
looks over each shoulder and the two strangers behind
her have reached over and each is rubbing a breast.
She's not sure if she minds or not as her nipples are
very sensitive and the added sensation only increases
her pleasure. What surprises her the most is that the
man in the chair next to hers has his cock out and is
openly wanking off as he watches her.

Rick rises from the floor and is surprised to see the
extent of attention his wife is now receiving, but
considering what they have been doing, he should have
realized that they would have been more exciting than
the film. As there is no longer a need to be secretive
he stands up fully, leans forward and offers her his
cock which she takes with both hands and feeds into her
open mouth. Lynn gently licks and sucks it then to his
surprise takes its full length into her throat and
pumps her head up and down whilst massaging his balls.
He can take this for only a limited time and moans to
advise her of his impending eruption Lynn slides his
cock from her throat and wanks his wet cock with all
her force. The explosion of semen hits her in the face
and down the entire length of her body. It's as much as
Lynn has ever seen him shoot before. With every stroke
of her hand he spurts a little more until finally he
runs dry.  Lynn wipes the come from her face with her
finger then licks it clean. Their audience starts to
clap and return to their original seats.

As Rick puts his cock back inside his trousers and Lynn
wipes the remainder of his sperm from her dress and
finally puts her feet back on the ground, the large
woman attendant shines her torch upon them and says,
"the manager wants to see you two in his office."
Without a word they follow her out of the cinema and up
several flights of stairs into a large, well furnished
office. With the exception of large posters upon the
walls advertising pornographic films it could have been
any executive's office, as the standard of decor was
outstanding. The manager held out his hand to them both
in greeting but does not speak until the attendant has
left the room. "That was a great show you two put on
down there. It's just a shame that my security cameras
are only in black and white." As he finishes, he points
a remote control to a large screen television in the
opposite corner of the office. It shows them both
seated in the cinema and they all sit in silence as
they watch their antics from the very beginning to a
glorious close up of Rick's cock spurting come into
Lynn's face. Finally the manager breaks the silence and
says, "Well, I'm a reasonable man and in point of fact,
a lot of our customers hope to watch this kind of
activity within the audience, but I must limit it so as
not to jeopardize my entertainment license. So, in this
case I'm prepared to overlook your over excitement."
Rick interrupts "Fine so I don't suppose you'd mind
giving us that security tape then." "Well," he replies,
"If you want the tape you'll have to bargain for it.
Before you get the wrong idea, I'm not after money. You
see, I get to watch this kind of film day in day out,
but what I really like is to watch it in the flesh. So,
if you two would mind obliging, then we'll all be
happy." "Look I've only just shot my load I'm not going
to be able to go for it right now." The manager
interrupts him, "You need not worry. My particular
pleasure is to watch woman masturbate. If your good
lady wife would oblige then it would make me a very
happy man."

Lynn looks at Rick and the look in his eye and his grin
confirm her worst suspicion. That he wants her to do
it. Without a word Lynn gets up from her chair and
takes off her coat and dress to expose her naked body.
"Wonderful," the manager says and opens the top draw of
his desk. He takes out two vibrators; one large white
one, the other a long thin black one with a bullet
shaped head. "It would give me great pleasure if you
would use these," and he puts them on the desk in front
of her. Before going too far Lynn wants to warm up
first, so she walks over to the open area away from the
desk and kneels on the floor with her back to them both
and pushes her bottom out at them both. Then, in a
single movement, Lynn opens her legs wide to expose her
soft pussy mound to their glare. She gently pushes her
hand through her open thighs and starts to rub her
mound of hair. With each stroke her fingers rub her
pussy until her fingers are lost as they run across the
lips of her pussy. Lynn keeps this up until her pussy
is soaked with excitement and Lynn finally parts the
lips of her pussy and feeds one of her fingers into her
love tunnel and slides it up and down. Her pussy is now
on fire and her cum is running freely through her
fingers. Lynn feeds another and then another finger
into her pussy.

Rick is proud of her display and it is obviously having
the desired effect upon the cinema manager as he has
taken his penis out and has moved his chair to the side
of his desk to get a better look. He seems to be in a
trance as he cannot take his eyes off her pussy and his
hand speed must have been about thirty miles an hour
with short stops to prevent coming too soon.

Lynn finally gets up from the floor and walks towards
the manager. His face is one of almost panic. Just
before Lynn reaches him she picks up the two vibrators
from the desk and says "both?" "Yes please," he
replies. Lynn returns to her original position, but
this time lies on her back and opens her legs wide at
them. Her high heels dig deep into the thick pile of
the carpet. Rick sees two pillows in the corner of the
room and throws them to Lynn to make her more
comfortable. Lynn puts the black vibrator on the floor
beside her and offers the white tip of the other to her
lips in mock deep throat. The two watch her with open
mouths as she slips it into her mouth and slides it
back and fro. The managers speed is now up to about
fifty miles an hour. When the vibrator is covered in
her saliva Lynn takes it from her mouth and positions
it upon her clitoris then switches it on. The pulsating
head upon her hot clit sends her over the top and Lynn
screams out aloud as she orgasms. Lynn keeps this up
for about fifteen minutes before she finally plunges
the vibrating monster into her soaking hole, which it
swallows.

Rick can stand no more and has to release his aching
cock. He slips down his zipper and pulls it free of his
trousers. Then in time with the thrusts of the
vibrator, pumps his cock. Lynn then remembers the black
vibrator at her side and picks it up from the floor
with her free hand and feeds it into her mouth, as it
slides between her lips her lipstick marks its sides as
if to highlight how far she has taken it into her
throat. With the two plastic weapons probing either end
of her body Lynn feels like she is being fucked by
Plastic Man and the presence of an audience only makes
her feel more horny. Lynn takes the wet plastic from
her mouth and whilst the larger vibrator is deep in her
pussy she position the other between her buttocks and
gently touches her anus and with very soft strokes
pushes it into her rear until it has practically
disappeared. The cinema managers face has gone purple
its as if he has seen a ghost. But it's not with fear
as his hand speed has almost gone off the clock as he
watches her fuck herself in the pussy and ass with his
own play things.

Lynn is surprised to find that the presense of a
vibrator in each orifice is enjoyable. Maybe its
because she controls how deep and how fast each is
moved, but it does not take her to long to enjoy yet
another orgasm.  Lynn feels she has done enough to
satisfy the managers perverted pleasures and gently
slides each vibrator from her body. Considering how
quickly his hand is pumping, she thought the manager
would have come by now. She hadn't noticed until now
but is not surprised that her husband is also having a
wank over her performance. With the vibrators in her
hand Lynn gets up from the floor and walks back over to
the manager's desk and places them down next to his
phone. She looks at her husband with his cock it his
hand and she winks at him. "You were wonderful,"he
says. Lynn finally looks at the manager whose hand is a
blur as he wanks himself off. You're a pathetic little
shit," Lynn says to him. "Thank you," he replies. "And
you've only got a little dick, look over there at my
husband's, now that's what a real cock looks like."
This kind of humiliation seems to be what turns him on
as he replies, "Yes you're right. I'm such a twat."
"Let me do that for you, you daft bastard," Lynn
shouts. "You don't even know how to have a wank."

Lynn kneels down in front of the manager's chair and
pulls off his trousers and pants and pushes his legs
open wide. She takes his hand from his cock and tells
him to put his hands on the arms of the chair and if he
tries to move them or touch her she'll rip his cock
off. He looks at her with a silly schoolboy look on his
face and says, "Yes miss, I'll be a good boy." Lynn
places her hand around his fat little cock and as she
does so Rick drops his pants and kneels behind her.
Lynn strokes the managers cock and says "Now watch how
a real man fucks a woman, look and learn." Her husband
rubs his throbbing cock along the length of her pussy
then pushes it home into her wet pussy." Lynn looks the
manager in the eyes and says, "Oh fuck, that feels
better than any vibrator, nothing is better than a
solid cock filling a woman." As her husband pumps his
shaft into her Lynn pumps the managers cock up and down
then she leans slightly forward and spits onto his
cock. No sooner has Lynn rubbed her spit across his
cock making it all wet and slippery that the manager
shoots his load of come high into the air and all down
the front of his expensive suit jacket and shirt. Soon
after Lynn feels her husbands pace increase and he
fills her body with his sperm.

They all dress in silence, until Lynn finally says "You
did promise us the video tape," and holds out her hand
to the manager. Without a word, he takes the tape from
the machine and hands it to her. "I don't know how to
thank you," he says. "Well, let's just say next time we
come to your cinema you don't try and blackmail us. If
you wanted to watch us fuck or even watch me play with
my pussy, all you have to do is ask."  Lynn kisses him
on the cheek and she leaves with Rick. When outside
Lynn looks at Rick and says "That was fun. You'll have
to take me to the cinema more often." He smiles back at
her and says, "It's a deal." They walk off arm in arm
back towards their hotel.


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