This is part 2 of what has been planned as a two-part series. It is pure fantasy as are most of my stories. Self-edited and proofed with the help of software, so if you are nit-picky, it is not for you. All characters portrayed are over 18 years old.
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I have a BFF, and like Jerry can be Ben's bad influence, Dee is mine. I frequently came home from being out with her pretty lit, and just like the guys we like to go to strip clubs. I confess in our case our dress is a bit lacking, as in lack of bras, and sometimes even lack panties. I just feel so dirty licking whip cream off a stripper's cock in a skirt or sundress and nothing under it. It is not that I need some contact with a cock like some of my friends claim, but we all want something new. I mostly like just being with friends as we let our hair down, we are all only in our late 20s or early 30s. Why shouldn't we enjoy it like the guys like being together and seeing female strippers?
There was a bunch of my friends that did this, and most were all getting static about how much money they were blowing, even though it is probably less than their husbands do to just see some tits. It was not a problem for us as a couple, we keep our money like we did when we lived together. We both have good jobs and contribute equally to a fund for household expenses. We have our own 401Ks at work, and a separate cash stash for ourselves so we don't have to answer to each other. You have to keep some independence.
Some of the girls came up with an idea to hire a stripper or two from Craigslist. Then we could have a private party, and would likely save money on booze and tips. The biggest bonus is that we can maybe get hotter guys and have him or them to ourselves instead of with a crowd. We could also have a better choice of types. As a group, we just wanted interaction with someone different than our husbands. We found out the guys are quicker to lose everything but their hardons in a private show. Not only are they quicker to get naked, but some of the girls also lose their tops and make sure to display their absence of panties.
We took turns having the parties at our houses, saving money. We figured we are tipping several guys when they just want to see some strange dick, sometimes suck one too if they let us, and we are drunk enough. Depending on how many girls are planning on coming we know to get one or two strippers.
It was working out pretty well although I am not sure how much money is being saved. Having our own strippers in a private house equals more blow jobs, groping and tips. We do have to police each other to keep out of trouble. We have already had a couple of incidents of one of our friends getting naked. That is not so bad unlike the bear videos you see where they have pros planted to get naked and even fuck the strippers. We have had to stop a drunk friend or two from tipping too much. We found that once a hard dick gets pressed directly against an exposed pussy, you have to step in.
We did find right away we were saving on drinks big time though. Drink prices are high and sometimes even watered down at clubs, our parties are BYOB. The hostess provided just the snacks and hired the strippers. My turn came around and after three parties with the same strippers, I decided on my own we needed a change-up. I was thinking if we didn't we would be back to looking at the same bodies and sucking the same dicks. I found a couple of guys that claimed to be a team, they claimed to be hung, but they all claim that. I checked out their references, and photos and was excited about surprising the girls with new guys. I booked them for two hours, our regular time.
Party night came and the girls were all there, 8 of us this night. My husband escaped with his buddy, likely to hit some bars and/or strip clubs. I was not planning on getting drunk as I was the host. The drinking and snacking were underway, and the clock was ticking waiting for the strippers. My excitement soon turned to nervousness, and then worry. I tried the cell number I booked them with after they were a half hour late, and got no answer. It was a host's, well in this case my worst nightmare unfolding. I tried again after one hour and nothing. Out of desperation I tried a couple of numbers of other strippers and got the same results, voice-mail, Friday and Saturday are their busy nights.
I was in a panic and did not know what to do, the girls were getting pretty drunk and antsy. I tried to calm myself down and think. I had a crazy idea, it was like something you would see in a madcap movie, maybe one rated R or X to sell tickets. I went with it out of desperation and called Ben. I got a hold of him at a strip bar with Jerry and was surprised he even heard his phone. It was noisy, so I used that to my benefit. I told him that I had an emergency, nothing life-threatening, but could they both come to the house? He tried to get more out of me, but I used the excuse I could not hear him and said, just come home. I figured he would call again from the car, and I would not answer and claim it was too noisy on my end. He didn't, I think he may have overreacted and just hurried home.
I figured I had done only the easy part, but had some pretty tall hurdles to jump. They did owe me for not just the display of my nude body, but the accompanying blow jobs I gave them that one drunken night. But the big hurdle was still going to be to convince my husband and his best friend to get naked like that again, but this time for 8 women during an actual hen party. Some of the girls know Ben, I have no problem, well big problem with them seeing, or touching him. But seeing them sucking his cock I was not sure I could handle. He was able to watch me suck his buddy's cock, so I guess I am going to find out what it's like. I have to give the girls what they expect, usually, the guys do a strip dance, and let the girls lick whip cream from their hard cocks hoping to get them off. We have yet to have a girl fuck a stripper, but that is all because the strippers stop things short.
The biggest hurdle of course was finding a way to get the guys naked for them without actual stripping. Yes, they were going to get naked, I had to see to it they do. I know they won't do an actual strip, and realize that is too much to ask. That's OK though, as the girls just want to see and play with some strange cock, and I came up with an idea on how to get them naked. I hoped my guys were sober enough to drive, but yet buzzed and horny enough to go along with my plan.
I did not intercept them in the kitchen. I waited till they got to the living room with the girls. I wanted to be able to block them from leaving when they realized they were going to be the entertainment. I enlisted my friend, Dee, to ask her if she would with one of the other girls show some tit when they got there, no time for details, she would understand when she saw who it was. Even with titties showing I thought at the least my Ben would try to escape. Jerry maybe not, he is always complaining about little action from his wife. I figured he would not pass on the chance of multiple blow jobs. I let them hit the living room and Dee came through with a yell.
"Woo Hoo!" (It was a topless Dee, with a friend of course.) She followed with, "The substitute cocks are here, and they are pretty fucking hot! I know these guys, I can't wait to suck some of my friend's husband's cock."
Yes, kind of crude, but she had to come up with something in a hurry. The girls were getting pretty drunk waiting. Ben was like a deer in headlights though. He expected to see, well I don't know what he expected, just a real emergency I guess. By the look on Jerry's face, I think she could have pulled down his pants and got started on him.
First I introduced them and acknowledged that Ben was my husband, and Jerry his friend for those who never met him. I told them, "The strippers did not show or can be contacted, but I am sure you will not be disappointed with these two hunks naked. They are both pretty well-hung. Yes, you are being treated to a husband, and his best friend, and I have more than just seen his friend Jerry's cock. You also need to keep their identity between us, a husband will accept some fun with strippers, but not with other husbands. Excuse the pun, but don't blow what we have going."
Jerry took that statement as a chance to briefly grab my ass in front of them. Maybe it was to back me up and prove we have some kind of relationship. We really don't, but I did suck Jerry's cock after masturbating and fucking Ben in front of him. But then maybe he just did not want to pass on an opportunity to feel my big ass again, he claims to worship it. It is not like we had not spent an evening partying naked together, he even saw Ben's dick going in and out of me. I still can't believe we let him watch us fuck.
I also told the girls, "I can tell you that both of them are more than a mouthful, and their cum tastes pretty good. The two of them owe me. I gave them not a full threesome, but a sexy nude show followed by some type of sex with both of them, so I am calling that favor in."
At first, I thought telling them might make them think poorly of me, but I could tell by the looks on their faces it made me the object of envy.
"Let's be honest girls, all we want is to get to see and play with a cock that is not on our husband. I think the absence of dancing around will be more than replaced by the realism you're about to get from them being just regular guys."
They all seemed happy, it might have helped that they had all that to drink. I thought I would get more of an argument from Ben, but I just got a look that meant, just wait till I get you alone. I knew he would do it because he loves me, and that he would like it once he got started. At the same time, I understood his reluctance. I was reluctant about letting Jerry and him see me naked and masturbating at first. I did not want to, but once I got started I found I liked being watched doing that and more. He does have a lot of kinks he talks about, but CFNM was not one he mentioned. I guess that might fit under his exhibitionist one, and how do you know until you try it? I did not know I would like being watched until I was.