Brandi my wife is the epitome of a 'hot wife.' She's a 40ish sex crazed woman with 38D silicone tits that look real as anything, a tight ass and killer long legs. We love to swing and it really gets me going watching her in action fucking and sucking strange guys. I'm a little older than her and it'd kill me if I was her only outlet for sexual gratification. She's a beast in bed the best piece of ass I've ever had and she gets no complaints from her conquests. I met her when she was a stripper many years ago and being a flirt and an exhibitionist she still likes to occasionally enter amateur strip contests around town or if we're on vacation.
One time we were on vacation in New York City and while walking down Broadway some guy handed us a flyer from a mens club. It sounded like a nice place and they were advertising a amateur strip contest that night. The guy passing out the flyers really checked out Brandi as we read the flyer. My wife was wearing a short low cut mini dress, espadrilles that really accented her legs and ass and no bra so her tits looked barely contained. "You should enter" he enticed. "You're hotter than most the girls that work there and they have some lookers." We thanked him and walked off down the street. "It's a thousand dollars first prize" he shouted after us.
I could tell Brandi was intrigued by idea of stripping in the Big Apple. She kept talking about it wondering what it'd be like, how she'd compare to the girls there.
My cock was painfully hard just imagining her dancing on stage in all her glory. I finally told her she was gonna do it and to put on her sexiest stripper dress and to get ready. She always brings a couple stripper dresses just in case the situation arises so I knew she came prepared.
Her tits bounced enticingly as she jumped up and down with delight. She did a little strip tease for me then got in the shower and prepared for the big night. She was in the bathroom for about an hour and when she came out she didn't disappoint. Her 5" stilettos clicked on the tile floor as she approached. "What do you think?" She sexily asked posing provocatively. She had on an ultra short mini dress that barely covered her ass with a deep plunging front that revealed her navel ring and barely covered her nipples. Her cleavage and side boob were enticing as hell. She got between my legs and danced seductively for me grinding her knee into my growing cock. "Think your little wifey has what it takes to strip in the Big Apple." She teased wantonly. "Oh God yes" was all I could mutter.
As we entered the club all the men craned their necks to get a better look at my hot wife as we were escorted to our table. This wasn't lost on Brandi as she shook her sweet ass invitingly with her nipples poking through her dress from the excitement.
Five twenty something guys at the next table struck up a conversation with us, mostly Brandi. They were eager to know if she was going to enter the contest. They kept complimenting her and telling her she'd be a sure winner if she did. They were offering her big bucks to do lap dances for them but she declined saying it was against club rules. When the moment for the contest arrived the announcer came on stage and invited any female that wanted to enter please join him on stage. Four attractive women joined him and a couple off duty dancers that worked there joined in too. The guys at the next table kept harassing my wife to do it and the announcer hearing them came over to Brandi. He goaded her into doing it much to the delight on the guys who cheered loudly when she got up on stage. Brandi feigned embarrassment as she joined the other ladies on stage.
The entrants were escorted off stage. The women came out and danced 3 songs removing more clothes with each song until the third songs they were topless with only a g-string. Brandi was the fourth girl to come out and when she did the table next to us went nuts. "Can't wait to see your wife's tits." One of them said to me as he high fived me. "She is so fucking hot, you're a lucky man." He didn't have to wait long. By the second song she had seductively removed all her clothes except a rhinestone g-string. She sexily sashayed around the stage letting men tuck dollar bills. The guys at the next table lined up at the stage waiting for her to get to them. She saucily shook her tits in their faces and even let them grab a feel as they tucked bucks away in her g-string.
For the grand finale all the girls danced topless around the stage getting as much tips as they could. My hot wife easily made the most money. Then they stood in line and the winner was judged by the loudest applause from the crowd. Brandi was the clear winner.
Brandi's tits bounced invitingly as she jumped for joy at winning. The MC announced that all the contestants would be available for lap dances if anyone wants some company.
Still topless Brandi returned to our table flush with excitement from winning. She excitedly sat on my lap and gave me a big kiss before she downed a couple shots the guys sent her as we toasted her victory. She gave me a another big kiss thanking me for letting her have some fun before going over to the next table and thanking the guys for their support. Did I mention she was still topless? She took turns sitting on each guys lap and giving them a big kiss thanking them for their support.
My cock was bursting at its seams as I watched the guys feeling up my wife's tits and playing with her nipples as she sat on their laps. She was getting into all the attention and the guys weren't complaining either, pretty sure she was playing with their cocks under the table as she sat on their laps. I was confident she was gonna set up a gang bang but then they moaned in disappointment when she left them to come sit on my lap again. She carried on how exciting that was for her and wondered if I enjoyed it. I grabbed her hand and put it on my hard cock under the table. She smiled knowingly. "You're a kinky bastard" she coyly admonished.
"Are you thinking of asking those boys up to our room?" I inquired.
"I was thinking about it but wanted to check with you first." My sly wife smiled devilishly.
About then a waitress approached my wife and explained that one of their regulars would love to have some private dances from her. Brandi was very flattered but declined. The waitress tried to coax her into doing it telling her the management doesn't usually let contestants do private dances in the VIP room but they were so impressed with her that they are making an allowance this time. Still my wife rejected the offer. She was really giddy after that and we had another shot and a few good laughs when a menacing man in a dark suit approached us. He looked to be a mobster right out of the movies.
"I understand youse turned down the private dance offer." He spoke in a thick accent. "Youse might want to reconsider that offer." He menacingly warned. He went on to explain that this was the kind of man you don't say no to and it would be to both our benefit if she did the dance.
"What could they do to us?" I asked. We both looked at each other a bit apprehensively and my wife reluctantly agreed. "I don't want to find out. Not like I haven't given private dances before." She whispered in my ear and the guy took her arm and led her out of sight. In a flash she was gone.
"Don't worry she'll be safe." A hot stripper said to me as she sat down. "I'm Lacy, I'm your's till she gets back." She sexily informed as the waitress brought us several drinks. "She'll be fine, the owner really liked her show and wanted to meet her. He'll probably offer her a job too. Drinks and dances are on the house till she gets back." Lacy sat in my lap when she wasn't giving me sexy lap dances. Lacy was Russian with long blond hair a tight ass and nice firm 36d tits. Her accent drove me wild. I offered to pay her for the lap dances but she insisted they were on the house and she was being compensated nicely for entertaining me.
When my wife returned about 90 minutes later I could tell she had been fucked numerous times. "Well, it's pretty obvious what you did but how'd it go down?" I quizzed knowing it was gonna be a good story.
"You're not gonna believe this, but this place is owned by the mob. I cant wait to tell you but it looks like we've got company."
"No shit." I laughed.
We drank and conversed with Lacy till closing time then took her back to our hotel and had loads of fun with until the early morning. When Lacy left that afternoon my wife excitedly and in vivid detail went on to explain what happened. The guy led her to a private room nicely decorated with a small stage and pole. There was an older gray haired gentleman sitting there and the first guy helped her onto the stage and told her to do what ever was asked of her and not to complain if she knew what was good for her then her smacked her ass and left. My wife smiled nervously at the man "Hi I'm Brandi" then she started to dance seductively for him.
"You're very good, I saw you out there, this isn't your first time dancing is it?" he spoke.
