Chapter 3

She turned her head to the right, her ice blue eyes staring at the thick prick the man was stroking.

She felt the lusty urge to closely watch his intoxicating prick, turning her head until she was staring at the hard erect cock being fondled. His hand continued stroking, although his eyes didn’t leave the screen, Lisa knew he was aware of her watching him jack off his cock. He raised his body, lowering his arm to allow an unobstructed view of his masturbation.

“Bill, the guy on my right has his thing out,” she said.

“What’s a thing?”

“He has his hard prick out, that’s what thing!”

“Good. You said you wanted to see a hard cock being jerked off, now’s your chance to get a really close look.”

Bill moved his head back, his finger pressing harder on her swollen rubbery and slippery clit.

Lisa turned her head back to watch the prick being stroked a few feet away from her eyes, while the pressure of Bill’s finger brought her to a long shuddering climax. Her damp wetness drooled over Bill’s fingers as her breathing caught in the sheer sensuality of his fingers in her pussy and the big hot prick being masturbated before her eyes at the same time.

Lisa became more aware of the masturbate eyes, looking up for a glance at his face. His eyes were fastened to the fingers at the junction of her slim legs as he continued to raise and lower his hand on his long prick. If anything, Lisa got more turned on.

Spreading her legs more, her fingers slipped down to raise her skirt still higher. Slowly, her fingers pressed the cloth of her skirt against her smooth thighs, slowly pulling the soft dress higher on her legs, while watching the man’s face.

“Lean forward a little and look. She’s pulling her skirt up higher so I can see her pussy. God damn, but she’s a sexy broad. I’d like to fuck her snatch,” her echo chamber said.

He leaned forward in his seat, more closely to watch the skirt being hiked higher on her slim legs, while Lisa wriggled with pleasure as she continued to raise the hem to allow him an unobstructed view of her pussy. She paused with the hemline of her skirt just below her wet warm pussy, then squirmed on the seat and raised the hem past the curly ringlets of her pussy, while staring at his face.

His intent gaze was centered on the soft junction between her long slim legs, his hand fondling his erect prick with lusty abandon at the show Lisa was putting on for him.

Lisa continued to pull her dress higher, until her belly was totally exposed, her whole lower torso, naked to his staring eyes.

Enjoying the feeling of sensuality she toyed with the buttons on the front of her dress, slowly unfastening them one by one.

When the last of the buttons were undone, Lisa shrugged her shoulders. Her dress split down the front, Lisa slowly lifting her fingers to the opening, pulling the soft jersy open past the nipples of her naked breasts.

“Look at all that pussy. I wish she’s open up that blouse and let her big tits just fall out. Look at those fingers in her wet cunt,” her echo chamber directed thoughts to her seat mates mind.

Taking a deep breath, Lisa shrugged her shoulders, spilling her soft full breasts out of the opening, where they stood proudly, jiggling in the reflected light of the screen.

Her mind pictured Bill, “My wife really likes watching that guy jerk off, she’d really come if she had her hand on his cock too. I’ll talk her into it. She’s so hot with my hand on her wet cunt, she’ll do anything I ask. That’ll turn me on too, watching her stroke that big prick.”

Bill’s voice in her ear, said, “I think you just came with a finger in your pussy while you watched him jerk off. Did you like having a finger in your wet cunt while you watched a hard cock get jerked off?”

“Oh yes ... I’m hotter than a firecracker, just watching him and having you feel me. I like watching him jack off.”

Bill’s nose tickled her ear as he whispered, “Don’t just talk about it, do it if you want to. I’ll get my cock out so you can jerk off my prick at the same time. That way you can feel two cocks at the same time.”

“Jesus, Bill. I was just kidding. I couldn’t jack him off. I don’t even know him. What if someone should see me?” Lisa whispered into her husbands ear.”

Her manner of faking reluctance to his suggestion, even though she’d planted most of the thought in his steaming brain.

“So what if they do see you,” he whispered back at her.

“What are they going to say with all of that going on up front on the screen? Besides, if you don’t take hold of his prick, I’ll quit finger fucking your cunt. Get on with it dear. I’d really like to see you jerk him off.”

“Would you really like to watch me jack off his prick?”

“You damn right I would. It would even make me hornier than I am right now. I’m going to pull my prick out so you can have a hard cock in each hand.”

His fingers left her pussy to slide the zipper of his pants, and quickly his throbbing, erect penis was standing from his lap like a spear.

Her fingers curled around Bill’s prick, feeling the good strong hardness and began to stroke him. Her busy brain engaged in trying to lure the burly individual closer so she could stroke two pricks at the same time. She slowly lowered her right arm and hand to the empty seat between them, palm up, fingers curling as though holding his prick as her wrist made imperceptible jacking motions on the empty seat, as if she had his cock in her empty hand and was fingering it.

The burly stranger looked at her hand, then her face to see her level eyes open with invitation as she opened her naked thighs wider for his inspection.

“Look at her hand, she’s wishing she had her fingers on my cock. If I move over one seat, I’ll be sitting next to that sexy body, horny as she is, maybe she’ll feel my cock.”

With slow movements, he slipped from his seat into the empty next to Lisa as she removed her arm from the seat and rested it on the armrest between them. Her hand was hanging over the arm rest, above and to the left of his throbbing prick.

It was too dark in the theater to see his prick clearly unless there was light seen on the movie screen, for a moment she wished that she had a flashlight. The thought of herself, holding a flashlight in the back row of an adult movie, examining a man jacking off his cock, brought the aroused wife to stiffled giggles. She watched his hand slowly leave his cock, his upright hard prick wavering just inches from her curled fingers.

Lisa moved her wrist, her fingers drooping, closer and closer.