For years the Admiral Theater of Chicago was one of those big old movie "palaces" that had found new life as an adult theater. Large, ornate - with a full balcony and lobby that actually had a snack counter. It featured 35mm movies with well known adult movie stars dancing between the movies. The last time Jessie and I were there (about 3 years ago) it had been completely refurbished into an "adult entertainment center". The theater had been divided up into a bookstore area, strip club and a smaller video theater. The balcony had been completely closed off and large video booths had been installed.

It was a warm summer night. Jessie wore a short sundress - navy blue with white polka dots. Buttons ran up the front from the hem all the way to the top which was held in place with two spaghetti straps. We found a couple of empty seats about ¾ of the way back in the small theater. There were probably 6 guys in the room when we sat down. Another handful followed us in after spotting Jessie in the bookstore. For the first half hour or so, we just watched the movie - settling in, letting Jessie relax in the new environment. That was followed by a little kissing, not much more than a couple of high school kids making out at the mall multi-screen.

We decided to take a little break and made our way upstairs to the booths. They were all large and clean. No gloryholes though. We played a little more in the booth. As we did, we could hear guys standing right outside the door. They were telling the newcomers about the couple in the booth - the lady that had been in the theater. Jessie sucked my cock until it was hard. I returned the favor, licking her until she was right on the brink. As we got ready to leave, she dropped her panties into her purse and we made our way back down to the theater.

The seats in the back were all taken, so we found ourselves down front. Right in front of another couple. They were in their late 50’s, maybe 60’s. Obviously she was into young black guys. I watched here jerk off two while they fingered her under her skirt. She never really looked at them. She just seemed to enjoy having them in her hand, feeling them cum. As she played, more of the guys moved down front, opening our seats in the back again.

When we returned, Jessie sat next to the wall. Of course, I sat next to her, leaving two or three seats open to my right. Almost as soon as we sat down we began to kiss. I worked open a couple of her buttons, revealing her cleavage in the reflected light of the video. As I did, the "flock" began to move toward us. The row in front of us filled in. A young black guy sat in our row, leaving the seat next to me empty, but still allowing him a good look.

We continued our kissing and fondling, and soon her breasts were completely exposed. The friend sharing our row began to softly encourage her, telling her how good she looked, how much he would like to touch her tits. As I began to suck her nipples, he continued, saying how well he could suck her titties. Jessie’s hands moved to my lap, so I sat back, allowing her access to my cock. As she unzipped my pants I saw her eyes fall on her encourager. His dick was in his hand. He was well hung and hard. She sucked my cock, looking at him and the other guys who were assembled around us. At that time, this was her favorite form of exhibitionism - to deep throat me while she made eye contact with the guys who were watching. While she sucked, I reached back to her ass, pulling her skirt up, revealing it to those in front of us and rubbing it gently.

Within a couple of minutes, she was sitting back up running her hands up her thighs. When she reached her pussy, her whole body shuddered. She then slid forward in her seat and put her feet up on the row in front of us. With her legs spread wide, she began to masturbate, giving an excellent show to the guys who were no more than two feet away. A couple of them reached over to touch her legs, but they retreated quickly when she shook her head "no". I could tell she was going to enjoy this one. More than once she brought herself right to the edge, but then stopped. What could have been finished very quickly probably took about 15 minutes. When she came it was loud. Louder than the movie. As the guys expressed their appreciation and compliments, she buttoned up, signaling that she was through. I was ready to take her home and pin her directly to the mattress - but the evening wasn’t quite over yet.

As we exited the theater, we noticed an adult bookstore across the street. I don’t think either of us said a word, we just walked directly over. I checked out the booths. Again, no gloryholes (what is wrong with this city?). But our black friend from the theater was there. The store was actually fairly crowded. So for 20 minutes or so Jessie looked at every video, dildo, magazine and whip in the place. Bending, squatting - showing her ass, tits and even her pussy to anyone who cared to look. Believe it or not, our friend actually LAID ON THE FLOOR to get a better look. And my wife, who likes to be cooperative, stepped over him giving him a great look right up her naked, bald pussy.

As we left the store, he and another guy followed us out. They began to follow us down the side street where we parked, but I told them the show was over. Again they thanked us, and as we made our way down the street they asked for one more peek. It wasn’t hard. I just picked up the hem of her dress, revealing her ass as we walked into the darkness.