When we were in our early 30s, my wife and I would go to local strip clubs occasionally. We would get a couple of lap dances (together) and it would create some hot sex later on. As we got more daring, we headed up north to a bigger city and the strippers would be more liberal. It would be very common for the girls to make out with my wife, reveal her breasts and suck them, or even rub her crotch (through her underwear). Likewise, I would get my jollies as they would dry hump me and allow me to kiss them and suck their breasts.
For about a ten year period, we didn't do that. We had a couple of kids and our sex life became rather stagnant. She had put on some baby weight and was feeling less than confident about going to a club and letting me see young 20-year-olds dance around, give me a lap dance, etc. While I secretly went to these clubs, it just wasn't the same.
As our kids became more active, my wife, Sara, did the same. She started to work out and lose some of the weight. Neither of us is all that hot, I would put us as 7s, 8s when we are in shape. But, with the weight loss came a little bit of confidence on her part. One day she suggested that we hit up a strip club again, saying that "she felt bad that our sex life wasn't what it used to be." She even mentioned it as a "birthday present" to me. She specifically wanted to go to the couples place where the girls gave her attention as well as me.
When we got ready that night I noticed that she put on a half bra – one that supported her breasts but exposed her nipples. It was a red bra that she wore under a dark colored blouse. She said, "If we are going to do this, there is no sense in them stretching out a bra trying to reveal my tits." I was more than pleased, especially when I saw that she wore a short skirt. This meant that she would either let the girls rub her crotch or she would grind on me while one gave us a lap dance. As was our typical pattern, Sara would fix a large alcoholic drink to consume on the way up north. If we timed it right she would have a great buzz going upon entering the club. This lowered her inhibitions and made her less judgmental to my activities.
In the car she again stressed that tonight was a present for me and that "whatever the girls do" is ok. I tried to run my hand up her legs, but she would stop that and say "not until we are inside."
Though the place wasn't a fancy place, it did have valet parking and the typical large black man as the bouncer at the door. You know the type, the guy who probably played linebacker in college, but didn't have quite the skill to make it in the NFL. The bouncer put us at a table near the stage. While Sara was good and buzzed, she never felt comfortable being right at the stage.
As is typical for our trips, the girls wouldn't come over right away to offer us lap dances. Maybe it was our age (early 40s) or maybe it was as one dancer once told me, they didn't know how to approach us because some wives would be scornful or jealous. It usually took one of us going up to the stage and providing a g-string tip before they would come over. In this case my wife picked out a couple of ladies she liked and we matched up. As is typically the case, Sara preferred ladies in their early 30s. More of the MILF type as she preferred ladies with some breasts over a 21-year-old with tiny a-cups. While I was tipping one lady on the stage, another lady had apparently come over and talked to Sara. Upon returning, I noticed she was gone and I assumed she left for the bathroom. A few minutes later Sara returned from the VIP area with a wristband and a small smile. Her blouse was unbuttoned and she was a little flushed. She was being lead back to the seat by one of the strippers she had pointed out earlier. Sara said, "pay the lady" and the dancer proceeded to take her $20 and sit between us.
Once between us, the dancer whispered in my ear, "Your wife has great nipples" and slid her hand up my leg. She introduced herself as "Diamond" and said that we were allowed to go back but that my wife wanted to go back as a couple. She suggested she grab the friend of hers who I had just tipped on stage. She also suggested that I start with her as a warm-up but then we switch so that she can "ravage my wife." She even said that her friend, McKenzie, wasn't bi so she would be more open to a lap dance with me than for my wife, but she would make sure I enjoyed it. So Diamond went and grabbed McKenzie and led all four of us to the back to the VIP area.
Diamond was about 5 ft 7 with a slightly larger frame but nice all-natural breasts (maybe D cup). She was a brunette with shorter hair and a tattoo in the small of her back. McKenzie was a reddish- blonde lady with c-cups and was a little more petite. She wasn't as tan as Diamond, but she had a definite look in her eyes. The VIP area had changed since I had last been there. Instead of couches lining the walls, there were small rooms with curtains. The room we had was farthest from where we paid our "VIP wristband fee" and was a small rectangular room with two small couches. One of the dancers said it was exclusively used for couples.
Diamond didn't waste a second to start getting me in the mood. She talked about what she wanted to do to my wife and asked if that was ok. As she grinded on me a bit, she rubbed my cock and said that "McKenzie would love to take care of this." While Diamond wasn't my first choice of ladies in the club, I could see why she would be a popular dancer in the VIP room as she was seductively kissing me and letting her suck her breasts. Over on the othercoach, McKenzie was going through the motions and was rubbing my wife in the crotch area and had revealed her breasts. To her credit, she was sucking on her left nipple while Diamond was riding me. Sara's eyes were closed and she seemed to be enjoying it. When the song ended, the ladies switched. My wife's face lit up when Diamond came over and said, "who needs a man" and something about "making sure she got what she REALLY wanted." She started making out with my wife and revealed both of her breasts, rubbing them with her hands while riding her leg up between my Sara's legs. Simultaneously Sara was rubbing Diamond's breast, which was a first since Sara said she was not bi-sexual and usually just pretended it was me.
McKenzie took the cue and started a rather seductive lap dance. At one point she whispered to me something along the lines of "looks like your wife is having fun" as Diamond had clearly placed her hand between Sara's legs and was apparently fingering her while making out with her heavily. She then added, "your wife said for me to have my way with you." I was clearly erect and was enjoying the kissing and rubbing from McKenzie while at the same time watching my wife out of the corner of my eye. When the song ended I was going to ask my wife if she wanted to continue, but she didn't seem to notice. McKenzie then shocked me a bit when she said something like,"well, if your wife can have some fun I don't see why we can't" and she proceeded to undo my belt and zipper while the dance continued. She really struck a chord when she said, "I've always wanted to fuck a man in front of his wife" as she took out my erect penis, slid aside her g-string and I felt extreme wetness as I went inside her. I couldn't' believe it. Here I was sitting 3 feet from my wife and while she was making out and getting finger fucked, I had a stripper on my lap fucking me - unprotected. It was the first time I had had my dick in another woman since we started dating. To top it off, I wasn't even sure if my wife knew because it was dark and it looked like a lap dance. The pace of McKenzie picked up and I was amazed that she came and I felt a rush of fluid. As I started to build she whispered, "I have to go on stage, so please don't come inside me. Let me know and I will blow you so that we don't make a mess." When I was getting close she dropped to her knees and let me cum in her mouth. On top of her swallowing, "which my wife rarely does" it was erotic because my wife hates to take my cock from her pussy to her mouth, saying she doesn't like the taste. What an orgasm I had.
McKenzie stood up and cleaned up a tad and my wife and Diamond seemed to still be going at it. It was just then that one of the bouncers opened the curtain to the couch room and indicated that there would be some trouble for what they saw on camera. They then said they would not make an issue of it, but "your wife will need to take care of us." Otherwise we were going to have to deal with the police. Sara asked what we had done and the bouncer said, "Didn't you see? He was fucking her."
