Lisa and I had been married about 5 years when things changed in such an amazing way. As with many couples who’ve been together for a bit, our sex life was fine, but lacked much in the way of excitement. We had experimented with toys and told each other some fantasies along the way, but nothing really came of the fantasy thing.

Lisa is what most these days would call a Big Beautiful Woman (BBW), though if you asked, she’d tell you she hates that term. I think she’s beautiful and very sexy; she’s curvy with long dark hair, a darker complexion, and hazel eyes that seem to go on forever. She’s got nice, big D-cup breasts and a sexy ass.

Since we’d been dating, Lisa knew about my fantasy to see her with another man. She’d put it off as something that shouldn’t happen, and was offended when I’d brought it up, because if I loved her, I wouldn’t want to share her. So, after some time of trying to convince her, I dropped it.

At some point during our fifth year together, we started up again on the fantasy. Lisa sat me down one day and said she needed to talk, and sounded all serious. She confessed to me that she’d been checking out dating sites and had of late been thinking about sex with other men.

She was afraid I would throw her out ... I took her face in my hands and kissed her, thanking her for telling me. I then placed her hand on my cock which was hard as hell. After that we fucked like rabbits with me getting her to suck on my cock while I fucked her with a dildo, asking her to name ‘him’.

This went on for awhile, and one night she’d gone to a party while I had to work.

Lisa called me and asked me to pick her up, and I did ... she looked hot — tight skirt, low-cut top, she was drunk and very amorous.

I met her outside the house and she got into the car.

“Hi honey”, I said. She cut me off, leaning over and giving me an incredible wet kiss.

She pulled back and said “Mike, I’m really fucking horny tonight”. She paused, almost studying me. “I want to go to the porno theatre”.

Now, our little industrial town has a cheesy, neon-covered coin operated porno booth cinema in the downtown core. Inside this complex is a small theatre with maybe 40 seats that shows video-projected porn.

It’s open 24 hours, and at this point it was about 2am.

I couldn’t believe my luck. One of the fantasies we’d talked about was going in there and her servicing the other patrons.

“Are you sure?” I asked, really hoping she was.

“Yes”, she said, and I hit the gas. I raced down there as fast as I could, though I was preoccupied ... I had slid my hand up Lisa’s dress and found that she’d already disposed of her panties and was really wet. I played with her pussy the whole way.

I parked the car behind the theatre, an old building with a seedy red light that reads “XXX Cinema” over the door.

Lisa had her hand on the door. I stopped her and leaned toward her, giving her a very passionate kiss. “I love you so much”, I told her.

She smiled, “I love you too”, she said back, then she opened the car door.

I got out and together we went inside.

It’s darkened inside, lots of red lights everywhere, so once you walk in, your eyes have to adjust to the environment.

The whole first floor of this place consists of coin operated video booths, all fairly new, and as non-seedy as a jerk-off palace can appear.

Up the stairs are the cinemas. I got some change from the machine and we went up. Walking up to the cinema you have to enter $5 in change, which unlocks a massive turnstile. Each of us did this, and walked into the darkened theatre.

Looking around, I saw there were only 2 other people in there, one toward the front, one in the back corner.

We sat down in the second row, right behind the one guy.

I went into the row first and sat nearest the wall; there is only one aisle, which Lisa was closest to.

We sat in the dark, taking in the movie ... it featured a big-titted blonde on her knees being fucked behind by some guy with a mammoth cock.

I leaned in to Lisa’s ear. “I can’t believe we’re doing this”, I whispered.

She kissed me, I put my hand on her left breast and squeezed.

Her kiss was hot and frenzied, and just made me that much harder.

I put my hand on her leg and she parted them for me.

When we walked in, the two guys inside watched us attentively; I had the feeling they’d never seen a woman in there before.

The one in front of us appeared olive skinned, a thin eastern European. He had turned and was watching us make out and fondle each other.

He stood up and I broke our kiss. We both stared as he stroked his cock in front of us. I couldn’t believe the balls on this guy (granted, they were right there).

“Can I touch it?” Lisa asked.

“Yes”, I said.

She reached her hand up and he pulled his away, she stroked the cock in front of her, the first new one she’d touched in several years that wasn’t mine.

Lisa leaned forward and licked the tip. The man groaned and she opened her mouth, taking his cock in, and slowly moved her mouth up and down on it.