Frequently in life you find yourself willing to try something new which adds a sense of eroticism to your relationship. Usual you find yourself caught up in conversations about fantasies you never expect to happen and in many cases, you don't expect to even attempt. But this night was different. You had been horny for weeks thinking about the time we would have together without the cares of the world bothering us. It was a simple date night with the smell of lust in the air.
We went to a late dinner and enjoyed several glasses of wine while we discussed sexual situations we often fantasized about. Most of the evenings conversation surrounded your interest in other women. I suggested that we should go to the local strip club which offered full nudity to the patrons. My goal was to let you see a multitude of other women fully nude to arouse your sexual interest and probably head home to end the night in our own passions. Instead we lived out some desires long held within our minds.
We showed up around 10pm and the place was quite busy. There were two main stages with chairs surrounding the stage. There were other chairs along the back walls, which was covered in mirrors. Like most clubs of these type, it was dark and stage lights focused upon the lady on the stage. Throughout the seating area, the ladies were walking around with minimal clothing and their goal was to get you into the private dance area.
The majority of the women were quite beautiful in all categories and they were also quite athletic. While watching the ladies on the stage, I was doing my best to get the women to focus on you and it proved quite difficult. Later in the evening, we had quite a few of the ladies standing near us and two of them were quite playful with each other. As we discussed this, we both agreed that if a women were to give you a lap dance, they would have to have a sensuality towards other women.
As the women broke their group, one of the ladies which were playful came over to us to talk. I could tell by watching you that you were highly interested in her beauty as well as the way she was touching you. You turned to me and asked if you could go have a lap dance with her. I handed you the money and she stood up and grabbed your hand to lead you back to the lap dance area. Soon after you got back there, one of the other ladies said that I could go watch if I wanted to. I thought about not going, but I figured why not.
When I entered the area, I saw you sitting on the couch with your hands by your sides with her straddling you. Per our previous conversations, I could tell that it definitely benefited to have a woman giving a dance which genuinely took an interest in other women. She was blonde and petite. She was wearing an orange bikini, which exposed most of her skin. She was a fairly good dancer and spent most of her time grinding her crotch hard against yours. As the second song came on, I could tell you were becoming very aroused by what she was doing. A few minutes later, the look on your face told me you were about ready to cum.
As I slipped another 2 songs of money into her hand, you closed your eyes and leaned back into the couch to fully enjoy the feelings going through your body. The dancer was clearly arousing your clit as she ground her pelvic bone harder and harder into it. As sweat began to form on your chest, you took a deep breath, turned your head slightly and released an orgasm that shook most of your body. You opened your eyes in realization that this woman just made you cum!
After a quick gaze towards you, I got up and left to go to the bar. After I ordered a drink for each of us and sat down, you came from the room with a very happy look on your face. You sat down with me, grabbed your drink and began to tell me about the feelings going through your body. You told me that her skin was incredibly soft to the touch and the warmth of her body aroused your passion as she danced in your lap. You also stated that she kept a constant contact between her pelvic bone and your clit, which was what made you cum so easily.
We then finished our drinks and left to go to the car. During our drive home, your cell phone rang with a number displayed on the screen which I was not familiar with. As I listened to the conversation, you began to explain to the person where you lived and I naturally assumed it was someone you were friends with for some time. As you ended your call, you looked at me with a smile on your face and said, "She is coming over in an hour."
"What?" I said.
"The dancer from the strip club is bi-sexual and wants to come over tonight for some more dancing."
With a questioning look on my face, I asked her what she meant by dancing.
She said that she really did not know what that meant, but she was very comfortable with asking her over. I soon learned that while I was at the bar getting our drinks, the two of them talked for a few minutes and expressed sexual interest in each other. As you left, you handed her a piece of paper with your number on it and stated that she should call if she was interested in more. Obviously it did not take long to realize she wanted more and she agreed to come over after her shift ended.
We discussed how we felt about this during the remainder of our drive to your house. We discussed the risks of having a complete stranger coming to your home. Your response was that you felt that another woman would generally minimize the risk. We also talked about what my role would be during the situation. You responded by stating your were comfortable with whatever I chose to do.
We soon got to your house and opened some wine for the group to share. You left to put on something more comfortable, which ended up being a black lace baby doll, with a black silk v-string panty and a matching bra. As you came into the room, my eyes explored you head to toe and my response was to bring you closer to me. As I embraced your warm body and kissed you your lips, I ran my hands over your smooth ass cheeks. As soon as my mouth began to tease your neck with nibbles, the doorbell rang!
You pushed me away with a sparkle in your eye and rushed to the door. You peeked through the peep hole and stated: "She's here."