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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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