30-06-2019, 05:31 PM
It all started with a dare and ended like I never imagined my wildest fantasy would.
My wife found out I had gone to a strip club in Canada with the other football coaches after a game one Friday night. One of the other coaches' wives told her about it, the bitch. My wife was pissed, she is quite a prude and always hated whenever I looked at porn on the Internet or even bought a Playboy. She told me that it was an insult to her that I would want to see other women naked. I apologized like I always do and told her I was just going along with the guys Friday night, I didn't want them to think I was gay or something. By time I made that joke she was already starting to unclench her face and I could see that her anger had subsided. I promised I wouldn't go to any strip clubs in the future. I told her I don't know why she was so pissed because she was prettier than any of the strippers. I promised her I hadn't done anything but watch.
She said she was hurt because she didn't think I found her attractive anymore. I told her that she was crazy and asked her why didn't she put on a show for me right then. She laughed and went to start dinner. Later that night when we went to get ready for bed I was quite surprised to see her wearing her hottest teddy and special lingerie. They were made of a sheer red semi-transparent material that showed off her sweet body. Even though she was 38 and had two children she was still hotter than anything I had seen. She is tall with a totally flat stomach and just the right curves with very nice-sized tits (38D); in fact, just perfect for squeezing and sucking. I am getting hard just thinking about them as I relate this story. Well, she put on quite a show, as good as any of the strippers and she fucked me as passionately as she ever has that night.
Flash forward a couple of days and one night while we were going to bed she asked if I really thought she was as pretty as any of the strippers I had seen at the strip club. I told her yes. She said she didn't believe me and I replied, half jokingly, why don't you come to the strip club with me and we can prove it. I told her Wednesday nights are amateur night and she could strip for the club. She smacked me upside the head and said I was just being fresh. I told her that I was being truthful and said I bet she wouldn't strip in front of other guys because she was so prudish. She can't stand a dare, almost as much as she hates being called a prude. She told me to just never mind, she isn't a prude and wouldn't mind stripping in front of other guys. I decided to try to take this a bit further and told her I dared her to go with me Wednesday night then. She didn't have to strip just show me that she isn't a prude by going to the club and stay through one set of dancers. She kind of got a impish grin on her face and said "you're on." I was shocked and told her that she would back out. I bet a month's worth of doing the dishes that she would chicken out and I HATE doing the dishes.
Well, Wednesday came and I called her on my way home and jokingly said " you got your stripping panties on?" She laughed and said wouldn't I be surprised if she did. Well, one thing lead to another and next thing you know we are in the car driving to the strip club across town. I kept telling her she was going to back out and she kept telling me she hoped I didn't have dishpan hands after the month of dishes.
We arrived at the strip club and I was surprised that we were able to get one of the last seats near the stage. It was amateur night and the place is usually packed when the local talent is on display, but tonight the crowd seemed quite sparse. I was nervous as to how my wife was going to react, after all this really isn't her scene. She was gripping my arm tightly as we were ushered up to the front, her head spinning around trying to take in all the atmosphere at once. I looked around and noticed it was a different crowd than what I had remembered from the Friday before. There weren't any other women in the audience, something my wife took immediate notice of as we sat down. She asked me to leave and I reminded her that she had promised to stay through at least one dancer. I ordered a beer and a screwdriver for her.
The first girl came out shortly after we arrived. She was pretty hot, nice tits and pretty nice ass, a bit flabby but who am I to complain. I was nervous that my wife would get pissed when she saw the tent I was started to sprout in my pants. Something about the seedy nature of strip clubs really turns me on. I looked over at my wife and noticed she was totally enthralled with the dancer, watching her every move. I was relieved that she seem to be OK so far. As the song went on the dancer took off her top, it was pretty much like any strip, the guys gave out a hoot and holler and the dancer began to grind her hips against the air. I noticed my wife's mouth was open and she was saying something under her breath but I couldn't make out what it was as the music was quite loud. She seemed to be in a trance except for the occasional sip from her drink. When the dancer pulled her thong to the side to show off her shaven pussy my wife let out an audible gasp. She turned to me and said she didn't think the girls could go completely naked. It told her that they could because we were in Canada and they allow alcohol and total nudity there but not in Michigan.
I ordered her another drink and asked her what she thought, she just looked at me and smiled. I was pleased she seemed to be enjoying herself. The more she drank the more she seemed to get into the show. When the dancer came close to the edge of the stage and the guys leaned forward with their money my wife let out another gasp. She turned toward me and asked what was happening and I told her to watch. One by one the dancer danced over to the guys and let them squeeze her and grope her as they slipped the bills in her thong. One of the guys held out a $20 and pulled the dancer's thong to the side and slipped his finger up and down her wet pussy. The crowd really started to hoop and holler. I turned toward my wife and worried the jig was up, I am sure she would be pissed thinking I had done that when I was there with my buddies. I hadn't touch any pussy the last time, but had in the past and knew the girls were willing when the tip was big enough. My wife turned toward me and asked if I had fingered a dancers pussy and I told her no I didn't know they did that.
One of the guys pulled the dancer's thong down and she wiggled free of it and danced back to the middle of the stage and slowly sank to the floor and started to spread her legs to give us all a view of her shaven pussy. I was very hard by now, I turned to my wife and noticed she seemed to be getting excited also. I looked down at her lap and noticed her hand covered her pussy and she was rubbing it. I couldn't tell if it was involuntary or if she knew what she was doing. The guys near us started to switch between watching the show and checking out my wife to see if they could see her pussy. They couldn't as she was very discreet and it was under the table.
When the music ended the dancer went into the audience and began doing lap dances. I knew this would really freak out my wife. Each guy would give the dancer a twenty and she would mount their lap and grind her pussy into it for a good three to four minutes before moving on. I flashed back to the Friday before when I got a lap dance and remembered how hard I got as the dancer grinded her bare pussy into my jean-clad cock. I remember thinking I should wear sweats next time as it would be less constraining and I might feel her pussy. The music started again and another dancer came out. This time the announcer told us this was an amateur named Candy. My wife turned to me and said "how original." I laughed and ordered a couple more drinks for us. Just then the first stripper was leading one of the guys from the audience to a back room that said "private" above the door. My wife asked where that led to. I feigned ignorance even though I knew it was a place for private lap dances. I hadn't gone back there but one of the other coaches told me that is where the dancers take clients for individual performances.
The amateur dancer wasn't very good and really wasn't very good looking to boot. I mentioned it to my wife and she agreed. I told her she could do a lot better and laughed. She asked me if I really thought so and I reminded her of the fantastic job she did with her little strip show for me last week. She smiled and told me that she didn't think she would be any good at doing it in front of a crowd of strangers. I told her she would be just fine and turned my attention back to the stripper, she really wasn't dancing. She stopped when she got to her panties and bra and the crowd started to boo. My wife turned to me and said there was no need for the men to be mean to her. I told her they were there to see pussy and tits, and didn't care about being nice to anyone. She laughed. I glanced down at her hand and it was still over her pussy grinding away. I asked her if she was enjoying herself and she admitted it wasn't nearly as bad as she thought it would be. Just then the stripper ran off the stage in embarrassment.
After the fourth drink I noticed my wife was quite flush and had pushed her skirt aside and was actually rubbing her pussy there under the table. I couldn't see if she had pulled her panties as it was quite dark. The third dancer came by our table and asked if we wanted a lap dance. I figured this was it, my wife would storm out with me in tow but instead she just reached in her purse and gave the girl $20. My wife did do a double take when the dancer asked which one got the lap dance. She blushed from embarrassment. My wife just nodded toward me and I sat up straight and asked my wife if she was sure. I said I didn't need it and asked the dancer to move on. My wife told her to stay and looked at me and said it was cool. I wondered if this was some sort of trap or what, it was so unlike my wife.
I leaned back in my chair and stretched out so my cock could get the full effect, I learned that the last time I was there. This girl was quite attractive, a brunette with nice tits and a shaven pussy also. Her pussy lips were quite red and swollen, I figured it was from all the lap dancing she had done against denim. I was glad I had on my trousers as I hoped I would actually be able to feel her pussy lips this time. I was right, I pulled my fly to the side so it was just her pussy on my trouser-covered cock. I closed my eyes and felt her pussy slide up and down my cock. She was good as she would grind sideways every once and while. I thought at first I might cum but I didn't as the dance didn't last that long. The dancer hopped off my lap and moved on and I sat straight up and quickly glanced at my wife. She was now openly fingering herself below the table and the look of excitement in her eyes was startling.
She asked if I enjoyed the dance, I laughed and said sure. I told her I wished it was her though, it was transparent but I hoped she would give me credit for trying. She hit me and said "right." I was really hard and was ready to take my wife out into the parking lot when the announcer came on and asked for all other women who wanted to dance for the night to report to the DJ's booth. I looked around and noticed the place had filled out a lot more and there were actually a few women there that could have taken him up on the offer. The announcer followed with a reminder that the winner would receive a $200 prize. I prodded my wife to give it a go. She asked if I was serious and I said sure, the amateurs don't have to do lap dances they just do the strip part. She halfheartedly said no and kind of looked around.
I could tell she was actually thinking about it. I had to pinch myself to think that my prudish wife would even think about it was crazy. I decided to keep pushing her. I told her we could use the money and she could stop at her bra and panties like the second girl. My wife paused and asked me if I was really serious and I said sure why not. She said I would be jealous and I laughed again and said no I think it would be a turn on to let the guys enjoy the show I got the other night.
I almost fell out of my chair when my wife got up and walked over the DJ. I noticed a wet spot on the chair as she got up and knew she must have cum. Several guys tried to pinch her ass and touch as she walked past them. My wife just ignored them and walked straight to the booth. She talked to the DJ shaking her head up and down and signed something then disappeared into the back. I was shaking my head in disbelief when I heard him announce our next amateur was "Cinnamon." I smiled as I knew that was the pretend name my wife used when she did the strip tease for me last weekend. I was quickly going through my head trying figure out what she had worn to the club. It was a skirt, sweater and knee high stockings. Then she stepped out on stage, actually stumbled would be more accurate. I could tell she was totally wasted by then. Now it made sense why she was doing this, when she gets drunk she loses her sense of reason and becomes totally wild. I hadn't seen her drunk in years and had almost forgotten about the time I talked her into skinny dipping in the pool at the Ramada one summer.
As she stepped to the middle of the stage the music started, it was pretty fast and easy to dance to so she did very well. As with most of the amateurs she was very slow and cautious about what she would take off. The crowd started to get antsy and was chanting "strip, strip, strip." With that my wife pulled her sweater off and let her big tits bounce up and down in her see-through red bra she had worn for me last week. I was startled as I thought to myself why did she wear that bra -- did she really plan to strip tonight. It was sweet watching her shake her tits. The sheer bra held very little back I could see her huge areolas and stiff nipples. Now the crowd was really into it. She danced around the stage bending over and shaking her tits in front the guys that had gathered around the stage.
She then slipped her thumbs into her skirt and began to slowly gyrate her pelvis back and forth as she pulled her skirt off. Sure enough, she had on those red see-through panties. I could see a huge wet spot over her pussy, but what really shocked me was that she was completely shaven. I had asked her for years to shave her pussy and she always told me it was too irritating. She danced back over to the edge of the stage in just her see-through panties and bra and was bending over showing off her ass and shaking her tits when she stumbled and fell into the crowd of guys around the stage. I jumped up to help her when I saw the guys grabbing at her and groping her tits and pussy. Just before I got there one the guys, a really big guy, lifted her up on the stage and she climbed back to her feet. I noticed her panties were pulled to the side and her pussy was wet as ever. The crowd started chanting "strip, strip, strip..." again. I thought for sure this was it, she would stop and go back stage but she kept on dancing.
My wife pulled her bra up over her tits and just let them shake as she was dancing. She then unsnapped the bra and let it fall to the ground as she reached in her panties and started to play with herself. We could all see her finger sliding in and out of her fold through the transparent panties. It was so fucking hot I thought I might cum right there as my wife stood in front of fifty guys fingering herself. Before long she pulled her panties off and dropped to the floor and continued to finger herself right in front of us all. The crowd was going wild with excitement. It was so intoxicating to see her laying completely naked except her stockings with her legs spread and her shaven pussy pouring out juices. She was bucking her hips up and down while she slid her finger in and out of her pussy. Her tits were bouncing up and down and side to side as she would grind her hips in a circular motion.
When she started to get up I thought for sure the show was over and she was going to grab her stuff and head backstage but instead she just danced up to the front of the stage. She bent over again and shook her tits in front of the guys. Several reached out to try to grab them and she seem to be having fun getting just close enough for them to lunge at her but not close enough for the guys to touch them. My wife then turned around and stuck her ass up in the air at the crowd and reached through her legs to open her pussy and play with it. She was moaning and gyrating her hips as she started to cum, I recognized that moan and eventually light scream from other orgasms but this was much louder and deeper. Her legs gave out from under her and she fell back toward the crowd of guys around the stage. They grabbed her again and started to paw at her now naked body. I jumped up again to help her but stopped as I watched guy after guy grab her pussy and slip a finger in her cunt as the next one would push him aside. Once again the big guy stepped in and lifted her out of the crowd and up onto the stage. I thought to myself he must be the bouncer or something as he seemed so gallant and protective of my wife.
My wife grabbed her clothes and instead of walking off stage threw them over to me as I stood there in total disbelief. She walked down the side stairs and started to offer herself up for lap dances. The big guy walked right along aside her and it was then I knew he was the bouncer that wouldn't let anything get too out of hand. It seem like all the guys were holding out bills for her. She walked up to one of the younger guys in the crowd and grabbed his bill, I couldn't make out how much it was, and stuck it in her stocking. She then started to climb on top of his lap when he stretched out. She was grinding her bare pussy over his shorts and I could see his huge tent as it would slip up and down her pussy lips.
It was kind of dark but I could see a wet spot on his shorts. My wife kept sliding up and down his cock outlined in the shorts when I noticed he had pulled his shorts up and she was riding his cock covered by his white briefs. She was moaning and seemed to be lost in her pleasure. I moved closer to get a look but there was a crowd gathered around them. Before long I got a good look and was shocked to see his cock was still in his briefs but they were super wet and I could see the total outline of his cock as she would slide up it and then down it. His cockhead was huge, luckily I think or it would have been deep in her. The white brief-clad cock would just enter her pussy lips and then slide back out as he thrust as hard as he could to get in her pussy. It was so fucking hot, I was sure I would cum.
I heard my wife moaning as she was experiencing at least her second orgasm of the night and looked down and saw his briefs leaking white goo and I knew he was cumming. I was so excited to see the white cum sticking to her pussy lips and inside as she was pushing back and forth on his cock that I totally forgot she isn't on the pill anymore. As she dismounted him I could see some sperm dripping from her labia. I looked at his cock and it was still throbbing in his soaked briefs. Sperm was still oozing out and I thought this stud most have had one hell of a load. All his buddies were cheering and laughing as he looked down on the mess with this huge smile on his face. I found out later he was the owner's son and the DJ had specifically asked my wife to give him a lap dance.
My wife moved to the next table and there were three guys holding money in their hands. She picked the one in the middle, once again he was the youngest of the group. He stretched out and she mounted his jean covered-cock and started to gyrate up and down him. She was shaking her tits in his face as he was trying to grab them to squeeze them. He finally got a hold on them and was really squeezing hard when she started to climb off of him. She slid over to his buddy and did the same thing swinging her tits in his face except he put the left one in his mouth and was sucking on it. My wife threw her head back and thrust her breast into his mouth further while still grinding her hips into him. She finished with him in about the same time as the second fella. The third guy was an older guy that had a pretty big belly and she just walked right past him, at first I thought there may be a problem as he was reaching out to grab her when the bouncer stepped between the two.
My wife found out I had gone to a strip club in Canada with the other football coaches after a game one Friday night. One of the other coaches' wives told her about it, the bitch. My wife was pissed, she is quite a prude and always hated whenever I looked at porn on the Internet or even bought a Playboy. She told me that it was an insult to her that I would want to see other women naked. I apologized like I always do and told her I was just going along with the guys Friday night, I didn't want them to think I was gay or something. By time I made that joke she was already starting to unclench her face and I could see that her anger had subsided. I promised I wouldn't go to any strip clubs in the future. I told her I don't know why she was so pissed because she was prettier than any of the strippers. I promised her I hadn't done anything but watch.
She said she was hurt because she didn't think I found her attractive anymore. I told her that she was crazy and asked her why didn't she put on a show for me right then. She laughed and went to start dinner. Later that night when we went to get ready for bed I was quite surprised to see her wearing her hottest teddy and special lingerie. They were made of a sheer red semi-transparent material that showed off her sweet body. Even though she was 38 and had two children she was still hotter than anything I had seen. She is tall with a totally flat stomach and just the right curves with very nice-sized tits (38D); in fact, just perfect for squeezing and sucking. I am getting hard just thinking about them as I relate this story. Well, she put on quite a show, as good as any of the strippers and she fucked me as passionately as she ever has that night.
Flash forward a couple of days and one night while we were going to bed she asked if I really thought she was as pretty as any of the strippers I had seen at the strip club. I told her yes. She said she didn't believe me and I replied, half jokingly, why don't you come to the strip club with me and we can prove it. I told her Wednesday nights are amateur night and she could strip for the club. She smacked me upside the head and said I was just being fresh. I told her that I was being truthful and said I bet she wouldn't strip in front of other guys because she was so prudish. She can't stand a dare, almost as much as she hates being called a prude. She told me to just never mind, she isn't a prude and wouldn't mind stripping in front of other guys. I decided to try to take this a bit further and told her I dared her to go with me Wednesday night then. She didn't have to strip just show me that she isn't a prude by going to the club and stay through one set of dancers. She kind of got a impish grin on her face and said "you're on." I was shocked and told her that she would back out. I bet a month's worth of doing the dishes that she would chicken out and I HATE doing the dishes.
Well, Wednesday came and I called her on my way home and jokingly said " you got your stripping panties on?" She laughed and said wouldn't I be surprised if she did. Well, one thing lead to another and next thing you know we are in the car driving to the strip club across town. I kept telling her she was going to back out and she kept telling me she hoped I didn't have dishpan hands after the month of dishes.
We arrived at the strip club and I was surprised that we were able to get one of the last seats near the stage. It was amateur night and the place is usually packed when the local talent is on display, but tonight the crowd seemed quite sparse. I was nervous as to how my wife was going to react, after all this really isn't her scene. She was gripping my arm tightly as we were ushered up to the front, her head spinning around trying to take in all the atmosphere at once. I looked around and noticed it was a different crowd than what I had remembered from the Friday before. There weren't any other women in the audience, something my wife took immediate notice of as we sat down. She asked me to leave and I reminded her that she had promised to stay through at least one dancer. I ordered a beer and a screwdriver for her.
The first girl came out shortly after we arrived. She was pretty hot, nice tits and pretty nice ass, a bit flabby but who am I to complain. I was nervous that my wife would get pissed when she saw the tent I was started to sprout in my pants. Something about the seedy nature of strip clubs really turns me on. I looked over at my wife and noticed she was totally enthralled with the dancer, watching her every move. I was relieved that she seem to be OK so far. As the song went on the dancer took off her top, it was pretty much like any strip, the guys gave out a hoot and holler and the dancer began to grind her hips against the air. I noticed my wife's mouth was open and she was saying something under her breath but I couldn't make out what it was as the music was quite loud. She seemed to be in a trance except for the occasional sip from her drink. When the dancer pulled her thong to the side to show off her shaven pussy my wife let out an audible gasp. She turned to me and said she didn't think the girls could go completely naked. It told her that they could because we were in Canada and they allow alcohol and total nudity there but not in Michigan.
I ordered her another drink and asked her what she thought, she just looked at me and smiled. I was pleased she seemed to be enjoying herself. The more she drank the more she seemed to get into the show. When the dancer came close to the edge of the stage and the guys leaned forward with their money my wife let out another gasp. She turned toward me and asked what was happening and I told her to watch. One by one the dancer danced over to the guys and let them squeeze her and grope her as they slipped the bills in her thong. One of the guys held out a $20 and pulled the dancer's thong to the side and slipped his finger up and down her wet pussy. The crowd really started to hoop and holler. I turned toward my wife and worried the jig was up, I am sure she would be pissed thinking I had done that when I was there with my buddies. I hadn't touch any pussy the last time, but had in the past and knew the girls were willing when the tip was big enough. My wife turned toward me and asked if I had fingered a dancers pussy and I told her no I didn't know they did that.
One of the guys pulled the dancer's thong down and she wiggled free of it and danced back to the middle of the stage and slowly sank to the floor and started to spread her legs to give us all a view of her shaven pussy. I was very hard by now, I turned to my wife and noticed she seemed to be getting excited also. I looked down at her lap and noticed her hand covered her pussy and she was rubbing it. I couldn't tell if it was involuntary or if she knew what she was doing. The guys near us started to switch between watching the show and checking out my wife to see if they could see her pussy. They couldn't as she was very discreet and it was under the table.
When the music ended the dancer went into the audience and began doing lap dances. I knew this would really freak out my wife. Each guy would give the dancer a twenty and she would mount their lap and grind her pussy into it for a good three to four minutes before moving on. I flashed back to the Friday before when I got a lap dance and remembered how hard I got as the dancer grinded her bare pussy into my jean-clad cock. I remember thinking I should wear sweats next time as it would be less constraining and I might feel her pussy. The music started again and another dancer came out. This time the announcer told us this was an amateur named Candy. My wife turned to me and said "how original." I laughed and ordered a couple more drinks for us. Just then the first stripper was leading one of the guys from the audience to a back room that said "private" above the door. My wife asked where that led to. I feigned ignorance even though I knew it was a place for private lap dances. I hadn't gone back there but one of the other coaches told me that is where the dancers take clients for individual performances.
The amateur dancer wasn't very good and really wasn't very good looking to boot. I mentioned it to my wife and she agreed. I told her she could do a lot better and laughed. She asked me if I really thought so and I reminded her of the fantastic job she did with her little strip show for me last week. She smiled and told me that she didn't think she would be any good at doing it in front of a crowd of strangers. I told her she would be just fine and turned my attention back to the stripper, she really wasn't dancing. She stopped when she got to her panties and bra and the crowd started to boo. My wife turned to me and said there was no need for the men to be mean to her. I told her they were there to see pussy and tits, and didn't care about being nice to anyone. She laughed. I glanced down at her hand and it was still over her pussy grinding away. I asked her if she was enjoying herself and she admitted it wasn't nearly as bad as she thought it would be. Just then the stripper ran off the stage in embarrassment.
After the fourth drink I noticed my wife was quite flush and had pushed her skirt aside and was actually rubbing her pussy there under the table. I couldn't see if she had pulled her panties as it was quite dark. The third dancer came by our table and asked if we wanted a lap dance. I figured this was it, my wife would storm out with me in tow but instead she just reached in her purse and gave the girl $20. My wife did do a double take when the dancer asked which one got the lap dance. She blushed from embarrassment. My wife just nodded toward me and I sat up straight and asked my wife if she was sure. I said I didn't need it and asked the dancer to move on. My wife told her to stay and looked at me and said it was cool. I wondered if this was some sort of trap or what, it was so unlike my wife.
I leaned back in my chair and stretched out so my cock could get the full effect, I learned that the last time I was there. This girl was quite attractive, a brunette with nice tits and a shaven pussy also. Her pussy lips were quite red and swollen, I figured it was from all the lap dancing she had done against denim. I was glad I had on my trousers as I hoped I would actually be able to feel her pussy lips this time. I was right, I pulled my fly to the side so it was just her pussy on my trouser-covered cock. I closed my eyes and felt her pussy slide up and down my cock. She was good as she would grind sideways every once and while. I thought at first I might cum but I didn't as the dance didn't last that long. The dancer hopped off my lap and moved on and I sat straight up and quickly glanced at my wife. She was now openly fingering herself below the table and the look of excitement in her eyes was startling.
She asked if I enjoyed the dance, I laughed and said sure. I told her I wished it was her though, it was transparent but I hoped she would give me credit for trying. She hit me and said "right." I was really hard and was ready to take my wife out into the parking lot when the announcer came on and asked for all other women who wanted to dance for the night to report to the DJ's booth. I looked around and noticed the place had filled out a lot more and there were actually a few women there that could have taken him up on the offer. The announcer followed with a reminder that the winner would receive a $200 prize. I prodded my wife to give it a go. She asked if I was serious and I said sure, the amateurs don't have to do lap dances they just do the strip part. She halfheartedly said no and kind of looked around.
I could tell she was actually thinking about it. I had to pinch myself to think that my prudish wife would even think about it was crazy. I decided to keep pushing her. I told her we could use the money and she could stop at her bra and panties like the second girl. My wife paused and asked me if I was really serious and I said sure why not. She said I would be jealous and I laughed again and said no I think it would be a turn on to let the guys enjoy the show I got the other night.
I almost fell out of my chair when my wife got up and walked over the DJ. I noticed a wet spot on the chair as she got up and knew she must have cum. Several guys tried to pinch her ass and touch as she walked past them. My wife just ignored them and walked straight to the booth. She talked to the DJ shaking her head up and down and signed something then disappeared into the back. I was shaking my head in disbelief when I heard him announce our next amateur was "Cinnamon." I smiled as I knew that was the pretend name my wife used when she did the strip tease for me last weekend. I was quickly going through my head trying figure out what she had worn to the club. It was a skirt, sweater and knee high stockings. Then she stepped out on stage, actually stumbled would be more accurate. I could tell she was totally wasted by then. Now it made sense why she was doing this, when she gets drunk she loses her sense of reason and becomes totally wild. I hadn't seen her drunk in years and had almost forgotten about the time I talked her into skinny dipping in the pool at the Ramada one summer.
As she stepped to the middle of the stage the music started, it was pretty fast and easy to dance to so she did very well. As with most of the amateurs she was very slow and cautious about what she would take off. The crowd started to get antsy and was chanting "strip, strip, strip." With that my wife pulled her sweater off and let her big tits bounce up and down in her see-through red bra she had worn for me last week. I was startled as I thought to myself why did she wear that bra -- did she really plan to strip tonight. It was sweet watching her shake her tits. The sheer bra held very little back I could see her huge areolas and stiff nipples. Now the crowd was really into it. She danced around the stage bending over and shaking her tits in front the guys that had gathered around the stage.
She then slipped her thumbs into her skirt and began to slowly gyrate her pelvis back and forth as she pulled her skirt off. Sure enough, she had on those red see-through panties. I could see a huge wet spot over her pussy, but what really shocked me was that she was completely shaven. I had asked her for years to shave her pussy and she always told me it was too irritating. She danced back over to the edge of the stage in just her see-through panties and bra and was bending over showing off her ass and shaking her tits when she stumbled and fell into the crowd of guys around the stage. I jumped up to help her when I saw the guys grabbing at her and groping her tits and pussy. Just before I got there one the guys, a really big guy, lifted her up on the stage and she climbed back to her feet. I noticed her panties were pulled to the side and her pussy was wet as ever. The crowd started chanting "strip, strip, strip..." again. I thought for sure this was it, she would stop and go back stage but she kept on dancing.
My wife pulled her bra up over her tits and just let them shake as she was dancing. She then unsnapped the bra and let it fall to the ground as she reached in her panties and started to play with herself. We could all see her finger sliding in and out of her fold through the transparent panties. It was so fucking hot I thought I might cum right there as my wife stood in front of fifty guys fingering herself. Before long she pulled her panties off and dropped to the floor and continued to finger herself right in front of us all. The crowd was going wild with excitement. It was so intoxicating to see her laying completely naked except her stockings with her legs spread and her shaven pussy pouring out juices. She was bucking her hips up and down while she slid her finger in and out of her pussy. Her tits were bouncing up and down and side to side as she would grind her hips in a circular motion.
When she started to get up I thought for sure the show was over and she was going to grab her stuff and head backstage but instead she just danced up to the front of the stage. She bent over again and shook her tits in front of the guys. Several reached out to try to grab them and she seem to be having fun getting just close enough for them to lunge at her but not close enough for the guys to touch them. My wife then turned around and stuck her ass up in the air at the crowd and reached through her legs to open her pussy and play with it. She was moaning and gyrating her hips as she started to cum, I recognized that moan and eventually light scream from other orgasms but this was much louder and deeper. Her legs gave out from under her and she fell back toward the crowd of guys around the stage. They grabbed her again and started to paw at her now naked body. I jumped up again to help her but stopped as I watched guy after guy grab her pussy and slip a finger in her cunt as the next one would push him aside. Once again the big guy stepped in and lifted her out of the crowd and up onto the stage. I thought to myself he must be the bouncer or something as he seemed so gallant and protective of my wife.
My wife grabbed her clothes and instead of walking off stage threw them over to me as I stood there in total disbelief. She walked down the side stairs and started to offer herself up for lap dances. The big guy walked right along aside her and it was then I knew he was the bouncer that wouldn't let anything get too out of hand. It seem like all the guys were holding out bills for her. She walked up to one of the younger guys in the crowd and grabbed his bill, I couldn't make out how much it was, and stuck it in her stocking. She then started to climb on top of his lap when he stretched out. She was grinding her bare pussy over his shorts and I could see his huge tent as it would slip up and down her pussy lips.
It was kind of dark but I could see a wet spot on his shorts. My wife kept sliding up and down his cock outlined in the shorts when I noticed he had pulled his shorts up and she was riding his cock covered by his white briefs. She was moaning and seemed to be lost in her pleasure. I moved closer to get a look but there was a crowd gathered around them. Before long I got a good look and was shocked to see his cock was still in his briefs but they were super wet and I could see the total outline of his cock as she would slide up it and then down it. His cockhead was huge, luckily I think or it would have been deep in her. The white brief-clad cock would just enter her pussy lips and then slide back out as he thrust as hard as he could to get in her pussy. It was so fucking hot, I was sure I would cum.
I heard my wife moaning as she was experiencing at least her second orgasm of the night and looked down and saw his briefs leaking white goo and I knew he was cumming. I was so excited to see the white cum sticking to her pussy lips and inside as she was pushing back and forth on his cock that I totally forgot she isn't on the pill anymore. As she dismounted him I could see some sperm dripping from her labia. I looked at his cock and it was still throbbing in his soaked briefs. Sperm was still oozing out and I thought this stud most have had one hell of a load. All his buddies were cheering and laughing as he looked down on the mess with this huge smile on his face. I found out later he was the owner's son and the DJ had specifically asked my wife to give him a lap dance.
My wife moved to the next table and there were three guys holding money in their hands. She picked the one in the middle, once again he was the youngest of the group. He stretched out and she mounted his jean covered-cock and started to gyrate up and down him. She was shaking her tits in his face as he was trying to grab them to squeeze them. He finally got a hold on them and was really squeezing hard when she started to climb off of him. She slid over to his buddy and did the same thing swinging her tits in his face except he put the left one in his mouth and was sucking on it. My wife threw her head back and thrust her breast into his mouth further while still grinding her hips into him. She finished with him in about the same time as the second fella. The third guy was an older guy that had a pretty big belly and she just walked right past him, at first I thought there may be a problem as he was reaching out to grab her when the bouncer stepped between the two.
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