First Visit to a Male Strip Club

My wife and I have had a stressful couple months, with work, no time for much else, add to the fact, I was required to go on a business trip in the big city to attend an uneventful conference.

It was a cool mid-November week. Lori, my wife wanted to attend the conference with me at my side. My wonderful assistant had booked our room right in the downtown core. We were a doorstep away from the busiest street in the city. So, finding a place for dinner and some drinks was at the tip of our fingers and minutes away. There was no reason to research the internet to find some fun places to visit that were all within walking distance.

Friday finally rolled around, we decided upon getting a little kinky afterwards as it was my last day of the conference. We had an extra day to boot before driving back home. As the evening rolled in, I had requested my sultry blonde wife to dress to impress. She smiled and turned away.

Without hesitating she found a sexy outfit to wear that barely covered her ample breast and cover her five foot two assets. She came from the bathroom dressed a bit risqué. I liked the fact that she was going to be the eye candy for many that evening. On a personal note, these types of evenings are not our first dress to impress date night. In fact we have been trying to get the attention of other people because it always get me excited to watch her act just a little sleazy.

Tonight my luscious Lori walked in with black high heels, matching thigh high stockings, and in a daring pink mini skirt. I secretly know that Lori enjoys the eye candy attention of others. This routine of a sexy outfit and a dinner date is just one way we spice up our marriage of nearly twenty years.

A little before six o'clock we hiked it down the main drag from the hotel and I asked her what the plans for the evening are. She replied that she was a little hungry and could use a drink afterwards.

We found a quaint restaurant in the square and ordered a few plates. After we finished eating, she excused herself to use the washroom to powder up. Her small pink dress was shapely over her ass. Her silk blouse and low-cut front end appealed to my eyes allowing me to catch her breast. She walked towards the washroom and I caught a glimpse of her lacy thigh highs and 4″ heels. While I sat there in my suit and tie, she returned. Lori told me she was ready for a drink.

Lori said, "Surprise me with where we are going next."

I kind of knew of the strip clubs situated on the street and in the area, and to be honest I had never been to a male strip club with her, and I am sure she had never been to one either. So, we began our walk back up Main Street to a male strip club just blocks away and we made our way towards the door.

I told Lori, "Let's check this place out."

By now I could tell her head is all over the place not knowing what to think, especially since she was rather scantily dressed. We made our way in and walked upstairs. I patted her ass on the final step, and I could tell she was a little hesitant. We paid the overly priced cover charge and I quickly order the required cocktails before we sat down. Up on the stage, there is a tall built blonde doing his routine and I must say I was quite mesmerised at how the girls in the pervert row, who looked to be celebrating a bachelorette party, were memorised by his manoeuvres. I could tell that Lori was getting an eyeful and had never really been attracted to other men but by the looks of things the men were putting a spell on her thoughts.

I finish my first drink quickly and order a second. Already I am feeling the tingle of the alcohol beginning to take effect. I was watching my wife and her eyes were glued to the small stage and the swinging action on the brass pole by these studs. I could tell that she was staring at all the fleshy anatomy she was probably feeling a little warm between her thighs. It was not until a full dark Caribbean dancer took the stage with great body tone came on stage, that really caught her eyes. I don't recall the dancer's name in his conversation with Lori. He was stuck in her like glue for the evening. Lori reached over and grabbed me on my thigh and gave me a quick wink.

I whispered in her ear and asked if she likes what she sees?

Her reply was simple. "He looks impressive."

I was kind of dumbfounded for words and re-ask if she likes what she sees. She noded. It was his turn to go on the stage and promised Lori he would return right after. He promised her that he would dance for her.

He stripped down to nothing. He had a huge big black cock. He would swing his cock and rub it until it was fully erected. I never in my life had seen a bunch of over crazed woman get excited and eye googles on his manhood. It was a quick three songs and his routine was complete. It was only a matter of minutes after he clothed his body, he made his way to our table. He was very friendly, and his accent was a little hard to understand but, he was focused on Lori.

He asked if we were from out of town and of course Lori took over the conversation. Before I knew it, this big dancer had his hands sliding on my wife's thigh right in front of my view. His hands were gracefully rubbing up and down her beautiful petite legs. I could tell that Lori's thighs were getting exciting. I was curious to see what she would do next. It did not take long but she was almost ignoring my presence.

By now, she was fully engaged with him in his presence. He was talking and I could barely make out what the conversation was because he strategically placed himself on her left side. He had whispered something in my wife's ear and then they both looked over at me with a devilish smile.

She leaned towards me and said, "He invited me to the VIP room for a dance."

My interest was sparked, and she continued, "Do you mind if I go?"

The male dancer piped up and said, "You can come to."

I didn't have any plans and approved of the situation that was about to take place and followed them into the back booth. The back VIP took another dent of the billfold, but it was not everyday that I got to the city and hung out with my sexy blonde wife. This was being taken to another level. I did not know what to expect but as I followed this hot male dancer with my wife following closely behind, he led us to the last booth in the back. It was lit in red translucent bulbs. The curtains were transparent and black. Just enough to catch an eye as there were multiple women giving blowjobs to the dancers as we walked by. He shut the curtain right behind and told me to sit on a plush bench. He stood there and took off his shirt. As he did, Lori was memorised and did not know what to do. I looked at her and she was in a dream- like stance. He took the liberty to move closer to her. I pulled off the pink skirt and took her black lacy thongs off at the same time. As she stood there, the big black stallion had his pants off and was fully erect. I unbuttoned her blouse from behind and unhooked the bra and released their captives. She was in utter surprise and a little shocked. The dancer had a condom and had it on his big black cock within seconds. He was uncut and definitely not flaccid.

Lori's skin was in strong contrast to his black tone. It was only seconds that he had her straddling him and his manhood had slamming her juicy pussy. He was fucking her hard. I never thought of the idea of watching Lori take on a 11-inch stiff black cock. She was humming and giving out loud whimpers. The increased pounding hot her excited and I could tell she came several times within the several moments he was splurging in her pink hole. Never did I think that this was turning her on. I could tell that she was wet, and her pussy was on fire. It seemed like she was straddling for an eternity, but as quickly as she came over and over, she was gone emotionally and physically. Lori and her stripper changed positions and she was bent over with her head in my lap and he was stroking her from behind. My wife was humming in harmony and getting a little too loud.

The stripper had to cuff her mouth and said, "I can get in trouble for this. We need to be quiet."

I knew my wife could not take it anymore. She was spent after the fourth song and her body was trembling and shaking. The stripper commented on how hot my wife was. And, by the look at her puffy shaved clams they got more than a bargain. My wife sat there on the plush bench. Her legs were spread, and she was continually rubbing her clit. The BBC finally got dressed and said we gotta go get us more drinks. As soon as he left, my wife was still totally nude and she jumped on my already made erection. I came and we got dressed quickly to sit back behind the dance stage. The male stripper seemed like quite a nice guy so we had a drink with him and continued watching the guys on stage. My wife exchanged her number with him and the next time we were in town he wanted us to give him a ring and come up to our hotel room.

We agreed and met him a few months later. Lori's fantasy of a Big Black Cock had been fulfilled and we continue to meet and greet with our new made friend. Needless to say, it is safe to say that Lori loves heading to the city now and really takes an extra effort when packing her lingerie and clothes.