The Road Trip Continues To Chicago

THE ROAD TRIP CONTINUES TO CHICAGO By Ety7xx You can think of this episode as a second chapter to my first story entitled ?The Road Trip? that was published earlier this year. The previous story chronicles not only my wife Jane?s first interracial experience but her second sexual experience with another man beside me. Jane and I have been married for 28 years are empty nesters and as such have been taking weekend road trips within 3-4 hours of where we live about every other month. After Jane?s first interracial experience with Ron in Cincinnati, we decided that our next road trip would not be to Cincinnati but to Chicago to give us a change of venue. Our marriage did not seem to miss a beat even with the experience with Ron, in fact it has really grown stronger and more sexually satisfying as we are talking openly about what we like and don?t like while having sex. As we entered downtown Chicago about 4pm on a Saturday afternoon, we headed straight to Michigan Avenue and checked into the Holiday Inn. I love this Holiday Inn and have stayed there on many business trips as it is right downtown and I just love the Mission style architecture, furniture and decorations that adorn every aspect of the Hotel. After checking in we had our celebratory bottle of champagne and a quickie, both long standing traditions of our road trips. About 6pm we headed downstairs to make arrangements for dinner with the concierge. Jane looked fantastic in her sleeveless green dress that was cut in such a way to accentuate her 44C torso. Her toned and tanned legs and open toed spiked heels really set her off. I just stared at her in amazement thinking about how I was so lucky to have a wife as beautiful as her. After helping the two couples in front of us, the concierge focused her attention on us. We asked her to recommend restaurants in the area but she found that the first reservation in just about every place that she called would be around 10pm. We were not interested in eating this late and were ready to hit the Holiday Inn restaurant when she asked if we might be interested in a dinner theater. We both looked at each other and nodded yes. Evidently she had made reservations earlier in the day for a couple at the CHI-Town Dinner Playhouse but they had to cancel at the last minute. She stated that CHI-Town is not your typical dinner playhouse as there are only about 24 ? 30 people in the audience so it is a little more expensive but provides a great play in an intimate atmosphere with excellent food. This month?s play is a remake of Barefoot in the Park and she noted that we would find that the dialogue a bit bawdy and the actors and actresses would be a bit under dressed, both of these made the CHI Town unique in Chicago Jane and I agreed and she found that the reservation was still open so we jumped in a cab for the drive over to CHI-Town. We arrived at the CHI-Town right about show time which is 8pm and since we were the last couple to arrive, we got the one table left in the theater, located to the far right of the stage. We were bummed out the poor seating but found as the play progressed that these were great seats as no one was in front of us. The Play Director Patricia welcomed us, introduced the chef, and indicated that Act 1 would be over drinks and hor'doerves, followed by a one hour diner hour then a 20 minute second act. We would be out of there by 11pm she promised. ?Let the show begin!? The first act started with perfectly beautiful couple coming on stage as the newlyweds in this play, both were very attractive in a sexy way and the audience enjoyed the strong sexual overtones of the dialogue. About midway through the first act, a huge bald black muscular guy came on the stage as Victor Velasco. Victor is the leech that lives upstairs that is always hitting on all of the women in the apartment building. Victor was hitting on the beautiful wife in the play and Victor?s entire costume consisted of only a towel that covered his ample private parts. According to the program the part of Victor was played by an actor named Jamal who had a huge track record of plays in the Chicago area as well as he was formerly a Chippendale dancer back in the day. During the first act, Jamal kept having costume malfunctions in that he could not keep his towel on no matter what he did. It kept slipping off which required him to come off center stage and stand right in front of our table to adjust his wardrobe. Each time he would apologize to Jane and I and then he would return to the stage. The audience loved it, and so did we as we got a very up close look at Jamal?s very large uncircumcised black cock each time he adjusted the towel. In its relaxed state it was easily six inches and about the thickness of a coke can. As the play progressed, Jane and I theorized about how big his cock really was. I kiddingly, said that it was at least twelve inches but she thought more. As Jamal kept exiting to stage right to fix his towel, Jane got more and more entranced with Jamal and his huge cock. I swear every time he came over it was a little larger and Jamal was spending a little more time fixing the towel while talking with the two of us, well actually he was talking to Jane. I know his cock was growing as the foreskin was coming off of the tip of his cock as he got bigger and the purple head was beginning to show. I could tell that Jane was getting very turned on by this entire situation as her pussy will begin to smell musty as she heats up for sex. With 28 years of experience, I know my wife and I could smell that she was hot for this black man. I think Jamal picked up on the scent also as during one of his nine or so visits to our table for wardrobe adjustments, he mentioned the lovely aroma that was coming from our table. I told him that I was sure it was me? The first act ended and dinner was being served while the players retired to the back room for intermission. As we were finishing dinner, Patricia the director of the play and owner of the playhouse came over to our table to chat. Patricia introduced herself and then stated that she hated to ask but was wondering if Jane would like to fill in for an actress in the second act that called in sick that night. Jane was just about the right size for the costume this actress was to wear, the part was a very small walk on part playing a delivery person who was delivering flowers and chocolates to the wife in the play from the lecherous Victor Velasco right in front of the husband in the play. All the delivery person had to do was knock on the door, walk in, say a few words, deliver the flowers and candy to the wife and stand there for about five minutes while the fight scene between the husband and wife concluded. The costume she would wear would be a miniskirt and low cut blouse that would accentuate Jane?s beauty (as she called it). In consideration for her filling in, she would waive our entire dinner and drink bill for the evening. Jane wasn?t sure she wanted to play the part but Patricia was persistent as most of the other people in the audience were in their 50s and 60s and definitely would not look good in the miniskirt. Having a good looking half naked cast was the key to the success of this small dinner theater and Patricia wanted to maintain this image. Jane used every excuse i n the book trying to get out of it, ?I?m too fat to be up there?, ?I will forget my lines?, I will ruin the play, and the final one ? I?m not wearing any underwear I cannot go up on stage? all to which Patricia downplayed. Right about then, Jamal walked behind the stage wearing only the towel and Jane went silent. Patricia picked up on this and indicated that she could share a dressing room with Jamal and another actress if she liked. ?Did you know he was a Chippendale dancer?? Well this was an offer Jane could not refuse and Jane and Patricia headed back stage. With only 30 minutes remaining in intermission, I thought I would take a small trip to the men?s room backstage then check things out. After doing my business and making small talk with the guys and actors in the men?s room, I headed down the hall to check on Jane. Just about everyone backstage was nearly naked on in the process of changing clothes for the second act. I walked down the dark hallway and heard Jane?s voice in the distance. She was talking with Jamal. Jane already had the low cut blouse on and was naked below the waist, I guess since everyone else backstage was naked she felt comfortable being naked.. I found a small cubbyhole closet that I squeezed into that gave me a perfect view of the entire dressing room. Jamal was helping her put on a gold necklace that was part of the costume and true to form, Jamal?s towel fell off but this time he made no attempt to put it back on. Jamal was behind Jane trying to fix the clasp and I saw his massive dick rising to attention right between Jane?s legs until it hit her ass and pussy. As Jane felt this pressure from below she stepped away and turned around with a startled look on her face, I was not sure what startled Jane more?. Jamal?s dick hitting her ass or that his towel was off again. Regardless, she became fixated on Jamal?s ever growing cock, it was easily passing nine inches and the skin w as still covered the head of his penis that was glistening with large amounts of precum. Jane did not know what to say but I knew she was really turned on by the events and grabbed Jamal around the neck and gave him a long slow passionate kiss which made Jamal?s cock come to full size. As he stepped back Jane and I were looking at a twelve inch black cock with the foreskin fully off the purple head that looked to be about the size of a golf ball. Jane grabbed her heart and gasped ?My God, did I do that?? They both laughed. Jamal grabbed Jane?s hand and put it on his cock which she started to rub back and forth. Jane sat down on a bench and placed the head of his cock in her mouth and started running her tongue around the outside in a circular motion. She perfected this move on me and I was really turned on. After about two or three minutes, Jamal stretched out the towel that was still lying on the floor and lay down with his cock sticking straight up. Jane crouched on top of Jamal with his cock positioned right at the very creamy entrance of her pussy. Jamal grabbed her hand and placed it on his cock and said?. ?Since you are a married woman, I need you to guide me into your pussy? and I thought ?What a gentleman?. Jane?s reaction was swift and sweet, she positioned the cock in her pussy and sat down until she was balls deep on Jamal?s cock to which I thought? ?What a Slut!? Almost immediately Jane?s pussy emitted a huge splatt as she came for the first time. Jane pumped up and down for about another 5 minutes until she was too tired to continue with this position. She had so many orgasms that her juices were running all over Jamal?s crotch. Jane got off of Jamal and went into the doggy style position to which Jamal gladly accommodated. Jamal?s cock again disappeared into my wife?s pussy with little fan fare or trouble, the only sounds that were coming out of the room were Jane?s moaning, Jamal?s grunting, and the occasional orgasm sounds coming from deep within Jane?s pussy. After about five minutes, Jamal pulled out and they both as if on cue assumed the missionary position. After about five minutes, I saw Jamal?s pace pick up and Jane spreading her legs wider, Jane spoke those words you always love to hear?.. ?Come in me?. With one long grunt, Jamal came in my wife?s unprotected pussy. I mean he came and he came and he came until his cum was squirting out the sides while he continued to pump. Jane?s reaction was to let out a loud scream followed by many many whimpers as Jamal slowed down and began to pull out. Jane put her legs around Jamal in her famous spider leg lock that she frequently uses on me when she is not yet done. Right then Patricia enters the room from another doorway into the dressing room and gasped, ?What the hell are you doing? Let?s get dressed we have a show to put on?. Jane unhooked her spider leg lock and released Jamal?s cock from her pussy. Being the gentleman that he was, he helped Jane up and wiped her down with his towel and then put the towel back on as this was his costume for the play. So here he was, this huge black man wearing a towel that was covered with cum that came out of my wife?s pussy and he was going to be on stage with this towel in front of the entire audience. What a turn on. Jane squeezed into the miniskirt costume, put on the spike heels and they both headed out on stage. I headed back down the dark hallway to the empty table on the right side of the stage. I thought about stopping in the men?s room to relieve myself if you know what I mean but decided to head out front. As I got back to the table, the play had already started and about five minutes later in Act 2 came Jane?s big part. The door bell rang and when the door was opened, there was Jane in a very tight miniskirt that barely fit her with a very tight and low cut blouse that barely contained her, wearing spike heels, bare legs and no underwear. What a sight, the audience recognized that Jane was from the audience and applauded. Jane walked on stage, delivered her lines then handed the flowers and chocolates to the wife in the play. As the couple began fighting on stage, it was time to Jamal to come on stage to escalate the fight scene. As he came through the door, he intentionally bumped her and he and Jane just smiled at each other. As the audience watched the fight scene evolve?. I noticed that something was running down Jane?s leg or should I say multiple things?.. Just below the bottom of the short miniskirt you could see a clump of cum slowly dripping down the inside of Jane?s leg, then you saw a second stream, then you saw it on the other leg? Jane must have felt it also because she was squirming and rubbing her legs together when she thought nobody was watching, of course this only left a wet spot on her leg. So after about ten minutes of dripping, squirming, and rubbing, the play was over. From a distance it looked like there was about a pint of cum had dripped out of Jane?s pussy onto her exposed legs that was now drying to crusty patches. After the traditional standing ovation at the end, Jane was presented with flowers in front of the audience and kisses from the other actors and actresses. Jamal?s kiss was completely inappropriate but was really a turn on. The actors headed backstage to get dressed for the second show of the evening. I waited patiently up front as the waiters began clearing the tables. After about five minutes, Jane and Jamal came up front and Jamal gave her another passionate hug and kiss and stated that he really enjoyed working with Jane and maybe they could do it again someday. Jane got his phone number and Jamal went backstage. As we left the Theater to catch a cab back to the hotel, Jane told me that she had had sex with Jamal during intermission and said she was sorry. She told me the specifics as we drove back to the hotel and it was interesting to hear her side of what I witnessed. At the end of her story, I acted indignant and stated that she could never have sex with another man unless I was there to protect her and to enjoy the show. Jane agreed. We walked into the hotel, jumped into bed and I got sloppy seconds, thirds, and fourths that night. To preserve the memory for as long as possible, Jane did not take a shower until we got home late Sunday night! This ended up being one of the best road trip weekend we had ever taken. Please send comments about this story or my previous story ?The Road Trip? to ety7xx@aol.com 17130 1.34/512345