Ella was tossing and turning on her king bed, ruffling up her red satin sheets. She was anxious for her husband Ashton to return home sometime throughout the night. He called her earlier that day with a surprise that he was able to get the weekend off. He worked as a private investigator for a large corporation. This kept him busy and traveling sometimes weeks out of the month. Ella was dressed in Ashton's favorite black teddy, she got goosebumps thinking about their last reunion; Ashton pouring hot chocolate syrup all over her body and licking each piece off with a slow, reverent pace that sent her over the edge. With these thoughts she drifted off to sleep.
He kept the lights off, he didn't want to wake her before he was ready. He stripped down to nothing and gently pulled up the sheets. He stood there for a moment admiring her. She was lying on her side, her nightie slid up so he could see her perfectly shaped ass; he was pleased to see she was completely naked under that nightgown. Her dark, curly locks fanned against the pillow with a piece resting again her cheekbone. Ashton was getting hard just looking at his beautiful bride. They had been married a little over two years but to him she'd forever be his bride.
He got in lying beside her back just far enough so they weren't quite touching, although if his erection grew any larger she'd be sure to feel it against her thighs. He blew his breath on her neck and whispered "I love you," her breathing kept its steady rhythmic beat; she was still sleeping. He started grazing her thighs up and down with his fingertips and giving her soft kisses at the nape of her neck. Her breath deepened and she stirred. His fingertips made their way up to her soft, smooth stomach and back down until he felt her moistness. His thumb found the hood of her clit and he massaged it slowly. "Ashton," she whispered and his boner reached her thighs. She started moaning and moving her hips against his fingers and rocking against his dick. His other hand pulled her closer so their bodies held a tight seal.
He was going to cum soon and by the way Ella moaned she was in her way too. He had to have her. He lifted her thigh and positioned his tip right against her opening. Ella was wide awake now and craving Ashton's dick. She lifted her hips as he slammed into her. Ashton groaned, he rocked her back and forth, one hand making circles on her clit, the other hand against her hip pulling and pushing her deeper onto his cock. "Oh God, Ash I'm going to cum for you," Ella shouted. She felt the ripples of pleasure attaching to every muscle in her body, she squeezed herself around him and together they moaned and shivered as each wave of orgasm crashed into them.
"Welcome home, baby," Ella said with a smile.
"Glad to be back," Ashton kissed her cheek, he kept his arms wrapped tight around her. Fully sated and exhausted they fell asleep, bodies still entwined.
Not a few hours passed by when the loud ding of Ashton's phone went off. Ella instantly woke up. With Ashton's new job they grew accustomed to interruptions at any time, day or night. It was hardly daybreak and Ashton groaned digging his face into Ella's hair. The ding went off again.
This time Ella pouted, "Nooo you can't have him today." Heavy lidded Ashton reached for his phone. Sure enough it was his partner, Derrick, alerting him to a new lead on their case. "What is it?" Ella asked. Another Ding...Derrick: Meet me at Albie's Do Jo in thirty. Ashton groaned again,
"I'm sorry, doll. It shouldn't take longer than a few hours." They got up and showered together. Ella got out early to prepare breakfast while Ashton finished getting ready. She kept her towel on and nothing else as she fried some eggs, if he was going to have to leave her she was at least going to tease the crap out of him. He came downstairs smelling of yummy cologne, dressed in his gray suit and green tie which always brought out his beautiful green eyes. Ella bit her lip at the sight of him clean shaven, dressed to the nines and, of course, off to work. Ashton's eyes lit up as he saw his gorgeous bride in her towel.
"Looking good, Ash," Ella purred.
"Not as good as you, Sexy," Ashton retorted. "Will you be a doll and grab me my coffee mug," Ashton smirked he knew his mug was on the top shelf, and Ella at 5'4 would have to reach on tippy toes to get it. She reached to grab his mug and Ashton stole the opportunity to yank off her towel. Ella squealed at the surprise and her nakedness. All the windows were open and Ella knew Mr. Elsbury, their next door neighbor, would sure enough be doing yardwork at this time in the morning.
"Give it back," Ella yelled trying to climb up Ashton's body as he held the towel way above her head. He grabbed her around the waist and hoisted her up onto his shoulder as he walk over to the couch. She continued to squeal and Ashton gave her bare ass a nice loud smack. He threw her down on the couch. She landed on the cushions, she was flushed from excitement and laughing. God he could fuck her so hard right now. Instead his phone dinged again and they were reminded of his too soon departure.
Ella was getting ready for her best friend Lily's bachelorette party. Ashton was still stuck at work he didn't know when he'd be able to get out. Ella texted him the address of the club they were going to in case he was able to leave work. Club Juniper's was the name of the club. It happened to be a strip club and dance club in one. Though, Ella had heard rumors that a lot more went down at that club besides stripping and dancing. The ladies were going to start their party at the strip club and make their way over to the dance party after they had a few drinks.
Ella dressed in sheer black tank with a black lace bra, which barely contained her already large breasts, and a black leather skirt. The group of women were to dress as Dominatrix theme while the lovely bride, Lily, would be dressed in an all-white mini dress. Ella wore her stiletto boots and left her hair long hair down. The limo would be picking her up any moment, Ella was about to get her purse and head to the foyer when she thought of the crotchless panties Ashton bought for her last Valentine's day. It was July, and Ella had still had not worn the underwear. Her heartbeat raced with excitement as she quickly removed her underwear and put on the sheer, crotchless thong.
The group of ten women in the party bus were busy pregaming as the car pulled up to Clun Juniper's. Ella and the rest of the gang already had a good buzz going after their drinking game of shots every time someone said bride/wedding. The ladies drew everyone's attention as the pranced into the club. They were led to the party group suite where there was a plethora of yummy male strippers waiting to dance for them.
After many strip teases and lap dances, Lily was ready to explore the club. The heard a sexy voice come over the intercom, "Now the awaited Amateur night will commence, will all the lovely participants please make their way to the stage." This got the girls attention and they made their way over to watch the amateurs do their thing on stage.
"Ella, ella we have to do amateur night!" Lilly exclaimed. Ella laughed at the idea but after all those drinks she was feeling bold and agreed to do it. Lilly got the bouncers attention and Lily and Ella were taken backstage.
Each amateur was allotted a 2-3 minute song, they were instructed that they could strip down as far as to only panties or they could simply dance around. If they drew enough attention from the crowd they would move on to the second part of performing their own lap dances for one lucky guy, aka the highest bidder. Ella briefly became worried about what Ashton would think. She left her phone in the limo and hadn't heard from him since before she left. Ashton and Ella had always talked about various fantasies: fucking in public, swinger's club, threesomes; this however, was never on the discussed list of things to do. Lily was beyond excited and Ella decided as her maid of honor she had to do this with her friend.
Lily was called on stage first she was performing to "Love in this Club." She was doing great apart from visibly looking a little too drunk and almost tripping on her dress as she flung it off and into the crowd. A handsome blonde man, about forty years old quickly bid for Lily's solo lap dance, and she went off with him to the V.I.P suite.