a story by DEE - the wife of the Marriedpervs
We'd fought about a tiny little thing. It was what we were going to do for the holidays. I wanted the Maldives, he wanted Europe. He stormed out after it got ugly. Fuck him. I would show him I wasn't going to sit around and wait. I dressed hot. Short skirt, silky blouse, no bra, g-string knickers and the new spiked heels I had just got from the sex shop. Slut.
I hopped in my car and drove into town, about thirty minutes away. On the way I pulled into a bottle shop and picked up two cans of rum and coke, nice buzz.
The Shaft club, a dancing and amateur strip joint in town known for it's hot action on and off the stage. I'd been there twice before for hen's nights, and knew it was a great place to have a good time. There were always groups of guys hanging there for buck's nights, and the mood I was in I wanted plenty of men. I was going to show him!!!
I took a stool at the bar and ordered my favourite, a kahlua and milk. As I sipped luxuriatingly on the ice cold liquid, I took the opportunity to look around the place. It was dimly lit with a mixture of spotlights and a series of ultra-violet fluoro lamps which made all the white outfits stand out. My white silky shirt shone like a beacon, and the contrast with my black shot skirt was intense.
As my eyes scanned the room, I noticed a group of women, obviously on a hen's night, enter and take their seats near the stage. They were immediately besieged with comments from the three groups of men in the tables nearby, and I gathered they were buck's night groups. Apart from these four groups, there were several smaller gatherings, mostly men, at tables around the club facing the stage. There were two other people at the bar and there were three bar staff, two barmen and one, a waitress dressed in a sexy one piece g-string bathing suit and heels. She was very well put together and I guessed she earned a fair bit of her wages in tips, as well as her fair share of pinches on her incredibly tight butt.
I finished my first kahlua and ordered a second. The lights dimmed around the tables and an announcer came on.
"The first act for tonight - the very lovely "Tina"!!!
A short girl wearing a very tight dress came out onto the stage and began undulating her hips to some very sexy music. I was enjoying her act when from behind, I felt warm breath near my ear.
"Don't move, or I will have to fuck you right here and now" the voice said.
I kept sipping my drink through the straw and acted as if I had heard nothing. Placing my drink on the bar I glanced sideways, and took the opportunity to see in the mirror that the man whispering was in actual fact rather handsome.
I stood up and walked directly to the ladies room, looking back and indicating that he should follow me. My night was about to get wild!!
I entered the ladies room and immediately took off my skirt and g-string, placing them on the bench next to where I had spread my legs wide, allowing an unobstructed view, and access, to my hungry pussy. Seconds later the door flew open and in walked the stranger. Not a word was spoken. He approached me, kissed me full on the mouth, our tongues twisting and intertwining in unadulterated lust. This was what we both wanted.
I grabbed his head by the hair and forced him down, his hands grabbing at my tits as his tongue found my dripping clitoris and began flickering. I braced myself firmly against the benchtop and the coldness of the mirror on my ass made me start. I threw back my head and orgasmed, this man bringing me pleasure within two minutes.
He stood and I opened up my pussy, his penis standing awesomely to attention in front of me. He stabbed me with it, my hungry cunt engulfing him in one long stroke which took my breath away and made me feel delightfully naughty, knowing I was cheating on my husband for the first time. I also knew it would not be the last.
He fucked me like a wild man, and I thoroughly enjoyed the fact that I was being used totally as a sex toy without the niceties that married couples share during and before sex. This man wanted to fuck me. And I was letting him, here in the toilet of a strip club I was being fucked by a total stranger that hadn't even told me his name.
Suddenly he pulled out and grabbed me by the hair, jerking my head down towards his cock. Without warning he started cumming, squirts hitting me in the face, mouth and hair. I grabbed his dick and jammed the spurting tool in my mouth, and proceeded to lick and suck the life giving liquid out of it, until the guy buckled at the knees, zipped up and walked out, without a word.
I collapsed back against the mirror and took stock of my situation. I was semi dressed, covered in cum, and was sitting on the bench of a toilet. I dressed again, my g-string immediately covered in the mixture of juices from my saturated cunt. I fixed my hair in the mirror and re applied my make up.
As I emerged from the toilet, I saw the guy sitting again at the bar. This time he was with three other men who were pointing at me and making snied comments. I approached them and ordered a drink at the bar, sitting three seats up from the nearest one of the group.
Ignoring them, I again took in the action on the stage. The short girl had been replaced by a black guy who was gorgeous. He was obviously a bodybuilder or something, and judging by the packet in his g-string, he was in possession of a huge dick as well. Suddenly the music stopped and he called for a volunteer, a woman. One of the guys at the bar said to me,
"Hey blondie, why don't you get up - I wouldn't mind watching a big black dude fuck you up the ass" and then began laughing.
Feeling pretty sexy and looking for my own adventure, I thought to myself, "fuck you asshole, I might just do that and make you wish it was you who was fucking my ass".
On stage the black hunk was pointing to women in the audience asking them to join him. I sculled my drink and stood up, then headed directly for the stage. The crowd sensed what was happening and went wild as the black guy reached out, offered me his hand and lifted me onto the stage. Immediately he kissed me and I searched with my tongue for his, finding it and suddenly his hands were lowering my skirt as our tongues entwined. Without a spoken word and before we broke the kiss his hands were all over my but cheeks, searching for the undies I had not put back on. I was naked, half drunk and dancing on a stage with a black man whose name I did not even know, and I knew I was about to let him fuck me in front of the large and noisy crowd.
In one sweeping movement he untangled his tongue and removed my blouse, my large breasts shaking free of my bra as he deftly removed them. I now wore only my high heels and an incredible wicked smile as the black guy knelt down and shoved his tongue into my already dripping snatch. He licked a little and then jumped up, his huge erection poking clearly through his g-string.
"You slut, your cunt is already full of sperm!" he said.
"I'm allowed to be horny too aren't I?" I spat back quickly, before grabbing his dick through the lycra material of his g-string and giving it an almighty tweak!
He threw me to the ground on the stage and slapped my face, the suddenness of it all catching me by surprise.
"Suck my cock whore" he spat and jammed his dick into my mouth.
I slurped and sucked at it feverishly, until I knew this huge black guy was almost ready to cum. I was determined to regain the uper hand, and so I let his huge erection pop from my warm sucking mouth!.