Stripper and Lover
"How do I look?" Asked Daisy.
She stood in front of me wearing heels that brought her back straight, her bum in and her tits out. In the eight years we had been married she had never looked lovelier. For a woman that had given me two beautiful girls, Chloe and Lilly she had the body of a woman ten years younger without the slightest sign of ever giving birth.
"Fabulous," I said, "Turn around and let me look at the whole package."
She turned. Apart from the tiny strap that held the smallest bra over her tits and the cord of her thong that disappeared into the crack of her arse she was naked. Daisy had kept herself in trim and there was hardly an ounce of fat on her body.
"Turn back."
She did. Her breasts, still high on her chest where two triangles of material just big enough to cover her nipples. The thong, if you could call it that was of the same material and only just covered her waxed pussy.
"You think the punters will like me?"
"My darling from where I'm sat I'm hard put not to cum in my pants. The punters are going to love you and I absolutely grantee they will be falling over themselves to get close to you."
"You think so?"
"Daisy, you are a beautiful woman and have a stunning body. You think how many men have stared at you when we walk down the street and you were fully clothed. You think about the last time we were in Spain. All those guys who kept on looking at you on the beach. Wouldn't be surprised if they didn't rush off somewhere and wank thinking about you."
By the way my name's Ryan and I'm a financial adviser by day. My wife Daisy has just returned to full time work with a housing association after having a few years on part time when the children were younger. I met when we were at university. As far as I know and she has never contradicted me I'm her only lover. She's had boyfriends before but never got as far as penatrive sex. I had one other lover but that ended when I left for university.
Daisy and I have two daughters, Lilly four and Chloe six. Chloe is at school and Lilly is in kindergarten. We are a happy bunch and like to be together. There are no plans to have any more. I would have liked to have had a son but two was the limit we set ourselves.
Sex between us is good and we sometimes role play to spice things up. Our fantasies have taken on a new meaning recently and that is why my wife is dressed in a skimpy two piece and high heels. This was her fantasy, to be a stripper in one of those pole dancing clubs. Something she, with my help, had practiced for a long time. We would be in the bedroom, she dancing as her clothes came off. I'd photographed her and had even taken a number of videos. Some we ditched but others we watched a few times. Each time we ended up having sex. This led us on to contacting a club about twenty miles away. Far enough that nobody would know her but close enough to be within travelling distance.
The deal had been that Daisy would appear on their amateurs night. A once in a while thing you might think, not at all this was once a month and always over subscribed. Daisy entered and got through the audition stage. She won the amateur night and the chance to work at the club. That was a month ago and it was only last Thursday that she got the call and been offered a full time job.
"You sure I'll be okay? The audition night was nerve wracking enough but this is a job and I'm scared I'll cock it up."
"Nonsense, you know how things work in there. You look sensational. All you have to do is what you've been shown. You were great so just be that person again. The girls are with your mother so I'll be there. I know they don't usually allow partners but this is the first night."
Daisy moved around the room showing herself to me. It hadn't taken long for me to get an erection. She smiled and moved between my legs. With a thumb in each side of the cord she slowly pulled the thong down. Her slit came into view and my cock jumped in my shorts.
"Take it out big boy."
Her thong was on the floor and my shorts were beside them. Daisy straddled me and impaled herself on my eight inches of throbbing hot cock. No I'm not exaggerating I do have a sizeable cock. She gasped as she sat on my lap. Daisy leaned down and began kissing me, first on the lips then my eyes, cheeks, chin and back to my lips.
"Thank you, thank you so much for helping me make my fantasy come true."
Finally Daisy was at the stage door and I waved her in. I parked the car and paid my way in. I stood in a corner by the bar drinking a nonalcoholic drink. I waited quite a while before she appeared. She stood out from the rest, even in the dim light you could see she was beautiful and such a gorgeous body. She was introduced. The music started. She moved around the small stage with such grace. I was starting to get hard. From the very little she had on she was soon down to the bra and thong she wore in the house. The crowd were going wild as she eased the thong down over her hips. She turned and bent forward to show the crack of her arse as the string was peeled down. She turned back and the thong moved down to show the top of her slit and the complete lack of pubic hair.
Daisy slid the thong down and over her thighs. Her legs were together effectively trapping the fabric against her mound. She changed her stance, freeing the fabric. She was exposed and the cheers grew louder as the thong slid further down thighs. She stepped out of the small piece of fabric, picked it up and twirled it around before letting it land behind her. Daisy carried on dancing and prancing around the stage. All the time notes were being flung at her feet. She stopped and turned, bent forward so the crowd could see her pussy lips between her legs. This was so sexy I was fully hard and no doubt most of the audience were too.
Daisy danced some more and would turn away from the crowd and bend over to more cheers and money being showered at her feet. She went on and danced, displaying first her luscious bum and then bending over to show her pussy between her legs. Money was being thrown onto the stage from all directions. Then the final reveal and Daisy unhooked her bra. She held the cups in place with one arm. She stood in the centre of the stage, her legs wide apart. From where I stood I could see the darker pink of her inner lips. With one movement the bra came away and was held above her head. Daisy stood in all her glory, her magnificent tits there for all to see. At that moment I loved her more than ever. More money landed on the stage as the music finished. Daisy smiled as she picked up five and ten pound notes, her thong and bra.
I was so proud of her and even more so as she walked among the punters offering a private dance. One or two paid to see her in the closed booths behind the stage. I was so exited when her time came to leave. Two in the morning as I drove her home. Daisy had left the club in her long overcoat. She sat with the coat pulled around her.
"Slow down," she said, "Slow down and turn here."
"Why?"
Daisy opened her coat. I looked across. She was completely naked.
"If you want a piece of this you'll pull up just along here. I want you inside me and soon, very soon."
I pulled over into a stand of trees. She opened the door and climbed out. She dropped her coat on the seat and went around to stand in front of the car. The headlights on her nakedness. Frantically I got out of my jeans. Pulled my shirt over my head. I moved around to where Daisy was standing as the first drops of rain fell.
"We'll get wet," I said.
"So fucking what. You want pussy or not?"
Daisy spread her legs and lent over the warm bonnet. I came behind her and slid my cock into her.
"Fuck me hard and play with my clit. Don't you dare cum until I've cum twice or if your up for it, three times."
The challenge was made and I moved slowly in and our of her cunt as my fingers diddled her nub.
"That's it you fucker give Daisy a good seeing to. Harder, fucking harder. Fuck the shit out of this whore."
"You want to be my whore? I asked.
"Yes, yes, I'm a whore and I want more cock in me. Sell my body, give my cunt to the highest bidder. I want cum to fill my cunt"
I'd never heard Daisy talk like this and it was turning me on even more than having a naked wife spread over the bonnet of my Range Rover as I serviced her.
"Oh, oh I'm cumming."
I felt Daisy on my cock and she shook below me. Her orgasm seemed to go on for so long. I was still as she lay slumped beneath me. The rain had come on quite hard and drops were falling from my hair onto her back. She didn't seem to notice.
"Make me cum again and then cum inside your bitch."
I started thrusting hard into her.
"Faster, harder on my clit."
I was going like a madman, short powerful strokes with all but a small length of my cock outside her cunt. "Cumming, cummmm..." One thrust and I emptied my balls into her. As I came I could feel her cunt pulsing around my erection. "Oh Ryan, I want your babies," she cried through gritted teeth.
My cock went soft and fell from her. Daisy straightened up and stood. My cum dribbled from her cunt onto the ground. "Please take me home before I freeze to death. I wrapped an arm around her and led her to the car. I picked up her coat and tried to put it over her shoulders. We got her arms in and then she sat on the seat. I dressed as best I could in the wet clothing.
We didn't speak on the way home. Once in the house we kissed. She pulled money from her pockets and spread them on the kitchen table. I quickly counted out tens and twenties.
"Two hundred and seventy quid."
She smiled.
"Take me to bed. I want my man inside me once more before I sleep.
I led her up to our bedroom and got her into bed. I stripped and crawled in beside her.
"I want you to cum inside me. Don't wait until I cum. Just do it for you. Use me as your cum dump, your whore. I love you so much."
Sleep came easily that night and I woke refreshed. Daisy was all smiles as we went about our day.
"You think we could go to town. I need another bra and thong set for tonight. I can't keep wearing the same thing over and over again."
"Sure dear. Why not go on your own and it'll be a surprise for me."
"No, I need your opinion. I value it."
"Daisy you would be sexy in three pieces of sack so I'm not sure I'd add anything to it."
"Please come with me and you get to choose the best one."
Two hours later Daisy was in the bedroom modelling her latest outfit. I would never be convinced this was swimwear. She seemed satisfied as she strutted around the bed.
"Daisy, you can't keep doing this or I'm liable to rape you. You're so sexy I'm going to cum in my pants if you don't stop."
"Rape me. All you have to do is say so and this lot comes off and you can have me."
I was tempted but knew she would be working tonight and a bout of lovemaking would do no good for her performance.
"You wouldn't mind if I asked you not to come into the club tonight? I have to get used to coming and going on my own so it would be good if you dropped me there and picked me up when I've finished.?"
"Whatever you want my love. You're right you do have drive yourself there when the girls are home and I'm babysitting."
Daisy kissed me.
"I do love you and you wait until I get back tonight." She kissed me again, this time long and slow.
Saturday night and I was her taxi service. I dropped her off and drove back home. I sat and watched the clock tick by as a movie played on the television. I set off back in good time, well more than good time as I had to sit in the car for nearly an hour waiting.
"Take me home and make it quick lover. Nearly three hundred quid tonight. Not bad."
"Anything interesting happen?"
Daisy recanted her night, how her show had gone down so well with the punters and all the private dances she had been asked to do.
We made love that night. Tender caring love. We finished about three in the morning and slept until ten. Woke by the phone ringing.
"Hi mum," Daisy said as she sat up. "About an hour, yes. See you then."
She switched off the phone.
