I truly love My Sexy, Blonde Wife. But I have fond memories of Kathy, a girl I dated years ago. We dated for almost two years until her promotion and transfer to PA ended our relationship. I missed her for a long time. She was quite an attractive and sexy babe. Pretty face, a brunette with a flirtatious smile. She bore the classic hour glass figure that I find so alluring, large breasts and a cute round ass connected by a slim waist. She favored a sexy style of fashion featuring micro mini skirts, short shorts and jeans that had the appearance of having been sprayed on. Her tops were always tight fitting and low cut complimenting the fullness of her huge tits and the depth of her cleavage. Nothing shy about her.

One day, during our first summer, Kathy told me she had an urge to see a porno movie. So, the next Saturday we went to dinner. She wore a wraparound style dress that offered a generous view of her deep cleavage. A couple of after dinner drinks later I surprised her by taking her to the old Festival Theatre on north Sheridan Road in Chicago. We parked on the dark tree lined residential street about a block and a half from the theatre. As we walked to the theatre I sensed that she was becoming giddy with anticipation. There was a scattering of patrons in the theatre. The movie had just begun. We took seats in middle of the next to last row, Kathy was on my right. Almost immediately I heard shuffling behind us. I looked back to see an older black fella settling into a seat. A minute later a stocky, bald white guy took a seat in front of us. Shortly, another black guy, closer to our age sat down at the end of our row, four seats away from Kathy.

 

Minutes later I felt Kathy's hand rubbing my cock through my pants. I thought she was becoming aroused by what she was seeing on the screen. I put my right hand on her thigh. Her wrap dress opened revealing her creamy white thighs. I let my hand wander up to her pussy. Her panties were moist with her wetness. Then I felt her elbow poke me in my ribs. I thought it meant I should stop. Instead, she turned to me and with an excited whisper told me that the black man to her right was jacking off. I leaned forward to look. He was silhouetted in the footlights on the isle. I could see his hand rising and falling as he stroked his cock. He was looking at Kathy.

 

Kathy turned to me and whispered "take your cock out, I want to go down on you." I obliged. As Kathy sucked my stiff cock I noticed the white guy in front of us had completely lost interest in the movie. I became aware that the black guy behind us was leaning forward, his face practically next to mine. The black guy to Kathy's right slid over one seat closer to Kathy. I was very aroused by all this. As Kathy continued to suck my cock I reached around her with my right hand and caressed her ass and thigh. I pulled her dress further open. Then, I motioned the the black guy to Kathy's right to move closer. With his black cock still in his hand he slid over two seats. He was now next to Kathy on her right. I took my hand away from her thigh. The black took the hint. He began to caress Kathy's thigh and ass with his left hand while continuing to stroke his cock with his right.

 

Kathy lifted herself up, leaned over and kissed me. Then she turned to look at the black. I thought she was going to jump out of her seat. She suppressed a shout when she discovered him sitting next to her. She watched the black as he caressed her bare white thigh with a hand she had thought to be mine. She watched him stroke his cock. She became aware of the white guy in front and the black guy behind, watching. She was not diverted. She turned to me and whispered "I want to suck his cock." She paused only long enough for my reaction. I nodded approval and Kathy turned, leaned to her right and went down on the black cock. She raised up, turned to kiss me again. She took my left hand and placed it on her big tits. I leaned over and kissed her cleavage. Then she turned to the black, reached for his right hand and placed it on her tits, and kissed him on his mouth.

 

We composed ourselves and rose to leave the theatre. As we walked to the car we kept looking over our shoulders to see if the black would follow us out. We decided to wait. While we waited we kissed each other. I cupped her lovely round ass and pulled her close. He did not keep us waiting long. The black emerged from the theatre, saw us and began walking toward us. Eddie was his name. He shook my hand and congratulated me on my beautiful woman. He showered Kathy with compliments. We talked for a few minutes. He was from Chicago, married and with children. We lived in the NW suburbs. It was late, so we got his phone number and said good night.

 

One evening the following week Kathy and I were getting frisky. She mentioned Eddie and the night at the adult theatre. She asked if we would ever call him. I said let's fuck. I'll call him now and you can talk to him while I fuck you. I dialed in case his wife answered. But he picked up. I told him who I was and he said he had been hoping to hear from us. He wondered if we were interested in getting together, the three of us. I handed the phone to Kathy and started eating her wet pussy. She told Eddie what we were doing. Kathy told me Eddie was stroking his black cock again. He and Kathy agreed we would meet at a motel on the NW side of Chicago the next weekend.

 

It seems like My Sexy, Blonde Wife wants to talk about black cock almost every time we fuck. So, last weekend as My Sexy, Blonde Wife and I fucked I told her about Kathy and Eddie. At first I was hesitant, afraid she would get upset about my talking about an old girlfriend. But instead, it turned her on. She had a real nice orgasm. Then I fucked her until I shot my cum all over her beautiful big tits. That was truly an awesome fuck! My Sexy, Blonde Wife suggested I write this blog about Kathy and Eddie. Hope you enjoyed it.