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Play Play  

easylay3x 65M  
1822 posts
12/18/2009 1:00 pm

Last Read:
12/29/2009 4:23 am

Play Play

You’re a married mother of two. You and your husband have good jobs and enjoy a good marriage, but your sex life has become quite dull. You’ve been together for nine years, and the last four have been sliding downhill as far as the bedroom is concerned.

Last month your friend Amy asks you if you’d like to go to a play with her, because her husband is working and she doesn’t want to go alone. Your husband encourages you to go, so you reluctantly agree. You wear a conservative evening dress, with black stockings, a black bra-and-panty set, and high heels.

As the play is about to begin, I sit down beside you. You notice me and it registers that I’m not too hard to look at. You see that Amy doesn’t miss this fact, either. The seat on the other side of me is empty, and I seem to be waiting for someone. But by the time the play begins, it becomes apparent that I’ve been stood up.

You don’t know what gets into you—you’ve never done anything remotely like this—but you feel rather sorry for me, as well as attracted to me. As the show progresses, you let your knee, as if accidentally, press against mine. I don’t seem to mind. A few minutes later, you shift ever so slightly, and your skirt rides up about mid-thigh. You glance nervously my way, and I look at you and smile. You smile back, and within a minute you feel a hand on your thigh. It soon begins to caress your nylon-covered leg. You almost push it away, but it feels so good that you don’t. In fact, you slowly and subtly part your legs to allow me some room.

By now Amy notices what’s going on, and is watching us more than the play. You shyly place your hand on my upper thigh and caress me as I’m doing to you. Both our hands begin to travel, and we reach each other’s crotch simultaneously. I seem to be well endowed as you squeeze me. You catch your breath softly as you feel my fingers slide beneath your panties and touch your pussy lips. You’re very wet and aroused, and soon my expert fingers are inside you.

You can see the ecstasy on my face as you very quietly pull down my zipper and take out my manhood. You note that your earlier assessment of my equipment is correct, and you begin to stroke me closer to climax. You glance around and notice that there are very few people near us. The play obviously isn’t very good.

You’re biting your lower lip to prevent yourself from crying out with pleasure, when suddenly I pull my hand away from your pussy, slide my erection out of your hand, and zip myself up. I then stand up abruptly, take your hand, and lead you out of the auditorium. You look back to see Amy’s amazed face staring after us.

Quickly I lead you to the men’s room and, after a quick glance around, pull you inside and immediately into a stall. Without a word I spin you around and bend you over so that your hands rest on the back wall. Then I push up your skirt and slide your panties down. You’re so excited that you throw caution to the wind and part your legs. You soon feel my large tool enter you, and you gasp as I penetrate you forcefully in three or four thrusts. You hear yourself moaning as I begin to pump into you while gripping your hips. I kiss your neck, and then your mouth as you turn your face to me. Just moments later you’re crying out with joy as I thrust into you one more time, filling you with my sperm as we climax loudly together.

I pull out then, and you feel my fluid run out of your pussy as you pull your panties up. As we leave the men’s room, an older man is entering, and he looks at us quizzically. You rejoin a very curious Amy, but your anonymous lover is gone.

Amy questions you relentlessly on the way home, and you swear her to secrecy before you tell her what happened. You also tell her that the next time she invites you to the theater, you won’t hesitate for a minute before accepting.


~ Patience, Passion, and Pleasure ~

"The older the buck, the stiffer the horn."

One of the many things no one tells you about aging is that it is such a nice change from being young.


rm_lavett123 55F
67 posts
12/18/2009 2:18 pm

My Sexy S.... I adore you and the wonderful stories you share with all of us.... Keep them coming....


easylay3x replies on 12/19/2009 4:29 am:
T ~ Your wish is my command. ~ S

rm_mazora00 45F
1 post
12/18/2009 2:55 pm

mmmmmmmm que rico


easylay3x replies on 12/19/2009 4:29 am:
Thank you . . . I think. ~ S

out4funnnn 49F  
15 posts
12/18/2009 11:10 pm

There's just something about a man who 'steps up' and does what is needed without a word...

"Never regret anything
...at one point it was exactly what you wanted."


easylay3x replies on 12/19/2009 4:31 am:
Huh?

Msboobsy 70F
5972 posts
12/19/2009 1:52 pm

I need to go to more plays. {=}


easylay3x replies on 12/21/2009 8:23 am:
Maybe just more men's rooms would do it, Boobsie. ~ S

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