My wife and I have been married for twenty-three years. Our only child was now in college. Our sex life had become more than a little stale recently. To spice things up a bit, we started giving each other small dares to perform for each other.

They started simply. A flash of her breasts as we cooked dinner. A quickie in the shower. An unreciprocated orgasm for her. A blow job for me in the car on the way to the park.

We were having fun with it, but we both agreed that the dares had all been quite tame. It was Sarah's turn to pick the next dare, and what she chose truly surprised me.

"Jeff, I want to try something new. I want for us to go into the adult theater on the other side of town."

Taken aback, I responded, "Are you sure, Sarah? We have never done anything like that before."

"That's the idea, my love. These dares are for us to get outside our comfort zone. I dare you to take me, and it just so happens to be my turn, so you can't say no."

"OK, if that's how it will be, I accept your challenge. I hope you remember this new part of our game of not being able to say no when it is my turn to dare you next."

"Deal," she answered.

The next day we got in the car and drove to the outskirts of town, where our only adult theater is located. It was early in the afternoon on a Saturday, so there were only a few cars in the parking lot.

"OK, Sarah, is this what you really want to do?"

"Yes," she responded. "I have always wondered about places like this. Let's go see what it is like inside."

With that, we exited the car and headed to the ticket counter. An older gentleman looked up from his phone and eyed us both as we approached the window. I was just given a quick sideways glance, but he made no attempt to hide his interest in my wife as he eyed Sarah up and down. Her long, red hair was pulled back into a loose ponytail. She was dressed in a pink flowing sundress and brown sandals, and her makeup was carefully applied. I could tell he liked what he saw.

"What can I do for you both today?" He said it directly to Sarah, completely ignoring me.

"We would like two tickets, please," Sarah responded with a warm smile as she passed the money over to the man for our admission.

The lecherous old man took the money from Sarah, his fingers staying on her hand a little longer than necessary.

Passing our tickets to us, he said with a smirk, "Here you go, my dear. I hope you enjoy the movie."

We both entered the theater. I turned back to the ticket counter to see the man continuing to stare at my wife's ass with a look of complete lust. It should have angered me, but instead it excited me more than I would have thought. I could feel my cock start to stir inside my pants.

I thought to myself, "Well, this dare might turn out better than I first considered."

We entered the theater. A movie was already playing. It featured a woman around my wife's age being ravished by two older men. As our eyes adjusted to the darkness within the theater, we moved to the third row from the rear and took our seats in the center of the row. I looked around and only noticed two other men in the theater with us. One to the left in the row in front of us and another to the right, two rows behind us.

"Well, what do you think, Sarah?" I whispered in my wife's ear.

"This is really kind of hot," she whispered back. "I can feel myself starting to get a little wet."

She snuggled into me as she started to watch the movie. Her breathing seemed to become a little labored as she watched the woman on the screen get spit roasted by her two companions.

I placed my hand on Sarah's knee and slowly circled the inside of her leg with my thumb as we continued to watch the brazen scene unfold on the big screen. As we did, I slowly slid my hand a little higher up my wife's leg. I heard a little sigh escape her lips. She spread her legs slightly, giving me better access up her dress. Her eyes never leaving the action taking place on the screen in front of us.

My hand continued to slowly slide up between her legs until I came into contact with the lace edge of her satin panties. She squirmed in her seat and spread her legs even wider. The gusset of her panties was soaked.

"You're really enjoying this, aren't you, Sarah?" I whispered to her. "You're savoring the thrill of watching this steamy movie as I play with your pussy, right here in the theater, where anyone can see you. Isn't that right, my slutty little wife?"

"Oh, my God, yes." She replied breathlessly. "I don't remember the last time I was so turned on."

Smiling, I lifted the hem of her dress even higher, fully exposing her white satin and lace panties. My other hand continued to rub the front of her soaked gusset as we both watched the movie. A couple more men had joined the other two on screen and were now in the process of implementing a full-on bukkake over the young woman, each taking turns shooting their loads over her pussy, tits, and face. Sarah was mesmerized watching it all.

My hand continued to roam until I reached the waistband of Sarah's panties. My hand slid easily underneath and over her bald pussy. She was dripping. My finger slid into her easily as my thumb found her clit and circled it slowly.

"Fuck, Jeff. You're going to make me cum if you keep that up," she moaned, closing her eyes to enjoy the bliss my fingers were giving her.

"That's the idea, my love," I whispered back into her ear.

As I looked up, I noticed the man that was previously sitting in front of us had moved silently into our row and slid into the seat two down from Sarah. With her eyes still closed, she had not yet noticed him. Through all of this I continued to finger-fuck my wife under her panties.

Our new neighbor looked me in the eyes, nodding and smiling at what I was doing. He was obviously enjoying the live show happening in our row now much more than the movie still projecting onto the screen in front of us. After a few minutes of watching, his hands dropped into his lap. He unfastened his belt and pants and slid them partially down his legs. This exposed his large circumcised penis, which he then started to slowly stroke as he watched me continue to pleasure my wife.

Sarah was really close to climax now. Her breathing was ragged, and she was squirming in her seat as my fingers worked their magic on her. She was moaning audibly as two of my fingers were now sliding into her as my thumb continued to toy with her clit.

I leaned over and whispered into her ear. "Look to your right, my love. You have a new friend that's really enjoying watching you."

Sarah opened her eyes and audibly gasped when she saw the man next to her stroking his hard cock, his eyes locked onto the view of my hand inside her panties.

I thought she would quickly pull the hem of her dress down to cover herself, but she did not. Instead she turned to me and whispered, "Please make me cum. I want him to see me orgasm as he strokes himself."

"If that's what you really want, my dear. Your wish is my command," I said with a smile, my cock now twitching in my pants.

She turned slightly in her seat to better face him, my hand never leaving her panties. My fingers continued to slide up and down her dripping slit, nudging her clit with each upward stroke. With my free hand, I unbuttoned the front of her dress, exposing her braless tits to the stranger. I playfully cupped her breast and pulled on her stiff nipple.

Through all of that, my wife had locked eyes with her new friend as he continued to slowly stroke his rock-hard member for her.

"Oh, fuck. This is so hot," she moaned. Her breath again started to get ragged as her climax quickly approached. With one more flick of her clit, Sarah unraveled as she came. Her back arched from the chair, her body locking as she spasmed uncontrollably. I continued to finger her pussy and pull on her nipple throughout her orgasm.

As she came down from her intense climax, her eyes opened and locked again upon the stranger. She licked her lips as she watched him jack off to her. I had never seen my wife this way before, being so open and sexual in front of a complete stranger. My own cock was now stiff as a board as I watched her. I needed to see how far she might go.

I leaned over to her ear and whispered, "I dare you to get him off."

She turned to me with a surprised look in her eyes.

"I can't do that," she said a little breathlessly.

"Yes, you can, and you will. It is my turn to dare you, and you can't say no. Go on, I want to see you make him cum."

She looked me right in the eyes for a moment before looking back at our new friend with a smile slowly appearing on her face.

With no further encouragement needed, Sarah got up and moved to the seat next to the man. With her eyes still locked on his, she placed her hand over his and started to slide her hand up and down his cock along with him. A sly smile spread on his face. He slowly moved his hand away, so Sarah's hand was now stroking his cock solo. Her small hands could barely wrap all the way around his beefy shaft.

The movie playing in front of us was now completely forgotten. We were now playing out our own erotic scenario live in the theater.

"Mmmm, my slutty little housewife, your hand feels so nice, but your mouth would feel even hotter wrapped around my cock," he said loud enough for me to hear as well.

Without missing a beat, my wife leaned over the armrest and licked his shaft from base to tip, swirling her tongue around his cockhead. She turned to look the stranger right in the eyes as she lowered her head and took his cock fully into her mouth before starting to bob up and down on his shaft with wild abandon. Sarah's ass was raised in the air as she bent over the armrest to blow him. I saw her reach between her legs and start to rub her pussy over her panties, clearly now extremely turned on with what she was doing.

My cock was now rock hard in my pants. I started rubbing it over my jeans as I continued to watch the sordid scene unfold in front of me.

Sarah was so locked in on sucking the stranger's cock that she did not even notice the second man in the theater step up in the row behind her. He, too, was now stroking his exposed cock over her as he watched as well.

The first man, obviously highly turned on from his initial ogling of my wife, did not last long. He grabbed my wife's head and rammed as much of his cock into her mouth as he could as he shuddered and came. I could see his shaft pulsing as he unleashed his seed into my wife's mouth and down her throat.

Sarah swallowed it all, licking her lips and wiping her mouth with the back of her hand as she raised her head. As she started to turn toward me, her face turned right into the second fellow's hard cock.

After just a short time to process this new development, she slid her lips over his cock as well. Now in a sexual fever, she seemed to not care whose cock she serviced.

The first man chuckled as he refastened his pants before turning away and exiting the theater.

Sarah continued to suck on her newfound cock as her hand continued to play with her pussy. Her hand now inside her panties. By the look on her face, she was close to cumming; her new gentleman friend looked close as well as he continued to slide his cock in and out of my wife's willing mouth.

This was too much for me, as I blasted a huge load of my own cum into my underwear.

The second man was also now past the point of no return. His body stiffened as he unloaded his own huge load into my wife's mouth. She tried valiantly to swallow it all, but this time she could not take it all. His cock slipped from her mouth, and the last few streams coated Sarah's face.

This took her over the top, and her second orgasm struck. Her body was visibly shaking from the intense climax. Before she even had a chance to recover, the second man had zipped up and left us as well.

Sarah slowly turned to me with a dazed look and crooked smile. The last load still plastering her face. She reached up a hand and scooped up all the cum on her face and shoved it into her mouth, licking her fingers as if it was the most delicious thing she had ever tasted.

"Well, that was quite intense," she said, smiling. "I guess I'm going to have to think up something really special to pay you back for this latest dare."

Within a few minutes, we had cleaned up the best we could and started heading to the exit ourselves.

As we reached the door to exit the building, the man at the ticket counter turned and leered at my wife approaching.

Again, completely ignoring me, he said to Sarah. "Come back any time, my lovely. Maybe next time you can leave your husband at home, and I will give you free admission. If you come later in the evening, there will be many more men in the theater."

"Hmmm, I might just take you up on that," she replied to him with an intense smile.

As we left the building, Sarah turned to me and said, "I dare you to let me come here solo next Saturday night."