My wife Katie and her friends had made few trips to the male strip club over the years. Once for a 40th birthday party, once for a bachelorette party and stuff like that. I usually would stay up and wait for her and we would fuck like rabbits when she got home. With this not being a regular occurrence, I never really thought anything of it, other than our fuck sessions were usually a little more aggressive.
One of her best friends got promoted at her work and was getting transferred to another state. Just so happened that the strip club had some special all male show coming up, so the girls planned their only gig this year. As there were prepping and planning I would hear them giggle and say things that I couldn't hear. They must have been remembering some previous trips as they seemed a little extra excited with this one.
A couple days later, some of the girls and husbands came over for the Sunday football games. We guys got to talking about the girls upcoming trip and I said that I wouldn't mind being a fly on the wall at the club on strip night.
Dan turned and said "All you have to do is call and tell them you want the husband special."
"The husband special? What's that?" I asked.
"Well, if you want to be a fly on the wall, that's almost what you'll be." One of them replied.
"Trust me; YOU will get more for your money than THEY will. Just be prepared because some things you see may surprise you."
They both laughed and I wondered what that meant but was afraid to ask. My mind roamed trying to think of what I might see, but I guess I will just have to give it a shot and find out first hand. Strip night came up very fast and Katie was busy getting dressed and prepped. She did not wear anything special, just some tight jeans and a v-neck pull over sweater. Sure the sweater was a little tight, but that's the kind of stuff she wore all the time.
The girls all met at our house and left for the club. Katie volunteered to be the designated driver as she was not planning to drink that night. All the girls looked very hot, and have a broad array of outfits. They are all wearing sexy tight stuff and my eyes are enjoying the sight.
Crystal is the oldest. At 52, she is quite stunning and built great. Natural platinum blonde hair, generous curves and very ample boobs. She is aging quite nicely with the perfect amount of wrinkles and lines. She has been on the boat several times wearing a bikini and she is very confident with her looks and body. I have jerked off more than a couple times with the image of her burned in my brain. She is wearing a denim skirt and v-neck shirt with a little cleavage.
Her daughter Kacey is a hot little slut of 25. She is much thinner and not as curvy with little A cup boobs. She did inherit her mom's gorgeous face though, and all the guys are gaga over her. She usually wears clothing that exposes her midriff and carries it very well. She is a little fuck whore and will spread her legs without hesitation. Crystal is always complaining about her promiscuous ways. Kacey is wearing a very tight spandex crop top with no bra and a very tight pair of daisy duke shorts.
The party is for Tracey. She is tall and thin but with very big boobs. Tracey is probably the most reserved one in the bunch. I just don't see her as the wild type at the club. Tracey is wearing a simple pair of jeans and top.
My wife's sister Krissy is in town for the weekend and going also. Krissy is 2 years younger but they looking very much alike. Most people think they are twins. Krissy had very little in the boob department until she had kids, now she has some nice small B cup tits. Her personality is shit and I would love to grudge fuck her once, just to bust my nut on her face. Krissy actually looks quite good really. She also has a deep v-neck top that shows some cleavage and a very tight pair of jeans. I actually got a half a boner just seeing how the jeans are fitting her hips and ass. Her shirt is just short enough so it doesn't tuck in and exposes the skin of her belly, hips and waist.
And of course, my wife Katie. At 43, she still looks pretty damn good. 5'-2" and 115 lbs, dark hair with the kinky curly perm, full B boobs and very curvy hips which give way to her tiny waist. Katie is wearing a sleeveless button down top that is slightly snug and a pair of my favorite tight jeans. She must be wearing my favorite bra too as her boobs look extra delicious in that top.
The girls finally left and 15 minutes later, I took off for the club myself. None of the other husbands were going tonight, so I was going to figure things out on my own. They only thing they told me was to go to the back door that was painted bright purple. All I had to do was tell them I wanted the 'Husband Special' and I was in. Sure enough they were right.
I entered into a room that had a small bar and some simple tables and booths. Nothing about this room gave any indication about what was going to happen tonight. However, a lady named Faye came to me at the bar and said she would explain the process. She led me through a door that opened into the main club area. Much to my surprise, I saw maybe 75 women of all ages, just milling around talking to each other and drinking.
I was shocked at first, because I could see them, but I did not realize they could not see me. I was on the GOOD side of a 2 way mirror. The only thing the girls saw from their side of the club was a full mirrored wall. Actually it was 2 full mirrored walls and some of the girls would go right up to it and check their hair and make up. I could walk the full length of these two walls and put my face right up to them and the girls would never see me.
"Damn, this is special all right." I said with great anticipation.
The lady explained that plenty of husbands come to watch the excitement from the confines of the dark rooms. See, there were these little rooms that were maybe 6x6 feet and had a big chair in them. The rooms ran the entire length of each wall. Each room had a great view of the entire club. This was every husband's private sex show, but his wife didn't know about it.
Faye set me up with a room and took my drink order. The show was about to begin and I could see the girls were getting a little giddy with excitement. The music started and the MC made introductions for each male stripper. There were at least a dozen small stages all around the room and the strippers were going to go from stage to stage throughout the night. Of course, there was a long stage that ran along the entire length of the mirrored walls and stuck out about 4 feet.
"Ladies, the rules for the night are as follows." The MC stated, "There ARE NO RULES." He hollered loudly.
The girls gave a big cheer and the volume of the music increased to a beat level. All the guys wore were g-strings and that's it. At this point in time, I realized that this was not about dancing and stripping, this was going to be a 'fuck fest'. My mind reeled in excitement wondering exactly how far my wife would go. If she did go far, should I be mad or glad. I mean, after all, I DID come down here to watch and the other husbands DID warn me. And after all, I AM spying, maybe I was willing to see her go far, guess we'll just have to wait and see.
Some of the girls just lost their minds and started grabbing dicks as fast as they could. The g-strings lasted about 30 seconds before they were torn off. Girls were even taking their shirts off already, trying to get the guys to come their way. I lost sight of my group for a few minutes before I finally spotted them. I actually moved to a room that was closer to them. Actually, I was only about 5 feet away, with the 2 way mirrored walls as the only thing separating us. Man this shit is cool.
Crystal made the first move by flashing her gorgeous natural tits at the stripper. The guy's cock was standing at attention and the girls would take turns touching and stroking it. It was all quite casual and the girls sort of seemed kind of timid in a way. Kacey stepped up and started to rub her hot little body all over the guy and he gyrated right back. They ground their crotches together and groped each other openly. Katie and Tracey took turns touching his ass. He would reach around and grab one by the hand and help them out. They giggled like 5th grade girls each time they touched him.
Another guy came to my group and started to dance with Crystal and Krissy. Krissy is somewhat of a priss and I figured this trip was beyond her likes. I was really shocked at how comfortable she looked. Both girls were rubbing his chest and stomach but avoided his cock. He pulled out some whipped cream and the games began. He stood on one of the small stages and gave the girls a sexy little twirl. They all hooted and hollered. The stage was nothing more than a wooden box that was 4 feet square and 2feet tall.
He squirted some cream on his cock and pulled Krissy over to him. He pulled out a towel and wrapped it around her like a privacy curtain. As she stood there with his cock at her face level, I was really wondering if she would actually lick it off.