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2019 - This is an original work by Zeb Carter and is protected under copyright by U.S. copyright law. It is only submitted at Literotica.Com and any submission to any other site has not been authorized by the Author.
Author's Note
: This story is about a husband who wants to share his wife with others. You have been warned.
Turning Out Susan - Pt. 03
Chapter 30
Pulling up to the valet parking at the Mystery Zone, Mark smiled at his wife. Her door opened and she slipped out taking the hand of the valet. She stood at the curb waiting for her husband. Susan took his offered arm and they entered the club. The hostess knew Susan worked there, so she didn't collect the cover charge from them. Susan smiled at the few people she knew from her last time there.
Mark found a table that would suit his needs. Susan was a little early, so she sat with her husband. When the waitress came they ordered drinks.
"Are you excited, dear?" Mark asked watching the young lady on stage.
"I am. Oh god am I," replied Susan also watching the girl on stage. "Would you like to meet her? She does private rooms."
"Not tonight, sweetheart, maybe some other night."
"Just let me know. I don't need to watch, but would like too."
Mark's head snapped around to look at his wife. His eyes were wide with surprise. He shook his head to clear it of the thoughts he was having.
"Another fantasy of yours?" Mark asked.
"Not really, but I can't help but feel you are being left out of the fun," replied Susan.
"I will think about it, but I don't feel left out, let me assure you, sweetheart."
"Okay, dear. I have to go. Save my seat, I'll be back."
"Are you going to do lap dances?"
"I will, but no private room for me," said Susan.
Mark watched his wife as she walked away from him. She disappeared through a door guarded by two bouncers. He swallowed hard as he turned his attention toward the stage waiting patiently for his wife to appear. A dancer came by and took Susan's seat.
"Your wife sent me to keep you company if you would like. My name is Ginger," she said putting her hand out.
Turning, Mark took her hand in his gently. Ginger smiled at him.
"Hi, I'm Mark, Ginger."
"I know, Susan told me," Ginger said giggling.
"You are very pretty and awfully young," Mark said.
"Thank you. I'm 22."
"Too young."
"How old are you?" she asked smiling at him.
"Do you really want to know, Ginger?" asked Mark.
"I suppose not but, you don't look a day over 30."
"Well thank you, Ginger. Thank you very much."
Mark had been looking Ginger over while they talked. She looked younger than 22 and the way she was dressed, he could see all of her charms were on display. Her hair wasn't red as her name would imply, it was blond. Long and silky tied in a ponytail. Her eyes were green, deep emerald green. Her face is what made her look so young. It was very, very pretty. She didn't have big boobs, they weren't even a handful. Her nipples were hard. Her pussy was shaved smooth. She had fantastic legs, they weren't crossed. Mark shook his head looking back up into her eyes.
"Do you like what you see?" Ginger asked smiling at him.
"Very nice," replied Mark.
"Oh, Susan is coming on," Ginger said when the music started.
Mark hadn't even noticed it stop. He turned his gaze back to the stage and the men around it. Susan stood in the spotlight, center stage. She was beautiful. Dressed in a skimpy, transparent thing like Ginger.
"I let her use one of my costumes," Ginger whispered in Mark's ear.
Ginger had moved closer to Mark. She knew he would be very busy watching his wife take off what little clothes she had on, to dance naked for most of her set. Ginger liked Susan a lot even though they had only talked twice now. She also liked Mark, he was as nice as his wife. Ginger had not known a lot of nice people until she came to work here at the Mystery Zone.
Mark watched as Susan slipped out of the little nothing she was wearing. His cock was so hard it actually hurt. But he was ignoring it, watching every move his wife made and watching the men around the stage, lust after her. He felt Ginger's hand on his leg. He ignored it not want his attention to stray from his gorgeous wife. When Ginger grabbed his hard cock, he jumped, grabbed her hand with his and just held her.
Ginger giggled as she felt his hard cock and he watched his wife dance for the men in the club. She always got excited dancing for the men. She even liked some of the regulars. But this married man beside her was the best looking man she had ever met. Ginger couldn't help but be a little jealous of Susan. He was hers and she was his. She could tell, by the way, he looked at her. Susan danced from man to man, collecting money as she danced just for them.
Sometimes she would squat down, legs spread, letting the man take a real good look at her pussy. Then she would snatch the bill from his fingers and rise dancing to the next man who had a bill in his hand. When the song ended, Susan took a bow to the applause, then grabbed her clothes and disappeared backstage. Ginger was still holding Mark's cock when he turned to her. Smiling he lifted her hand from his crotch.
"Okay, okay, Mark," Ginger gasped, as he moved her hand from his cock.
"No problem Ginger, it's just I made someone a promise..."
"I understand. Really I do. I was married once. It didn't work out. That's when I started working here."
"I'm sorry to hear that Ginger. Please accept my condolences."
Ginger smiled at Mark. She saw Susan headed their way. She pulled Mark's lips to hers just for an instant. She winked at him and stood waiting for Susan. Walking up to her husband and Ginger, she smiled at Mark and Ginger. She hugged Ginger, then hugged Mark. Smiling, Ginger moved away from them both. Susan leaned in and kissed Mark softly on the lips. He knew he couldn't touch her, but he kissed her back.
"So, did you like Ginger?" Sue asked sitting beside Mark.
"She's a little young for me, dear."
Susan laughed at his comment. She took a sip of her drink smiling at Mark.
"I have to mingle. I will see you later."
"When do you dance again?" asked Mark.
"In half an hour. I do four sets tonight. Oh, here, hold this for me." Susan pushed a bunch of bills into Mark's hand.
Mark watched her as she moved off to talk to the customers. He looked at the wad of money in his hand. It was neatly folded and thick. He shoved it in his pocket and resumed watching his wife move through the crowd of horny men.
Chapter 31
Mark watched her dance three more times. He was so horny that he almost wished that Ginger was there to give him a little relief. But she was busy doing lap dances for other customers. He smiled at his lovely wife as she came to him after each set. Each time she pushed a handful of bills into his hands. Both his pockets were bulging with the bills she had given him. It was getting late. The club closed at two in the morning. Looking at his watch it was one-forty-five. It looked like Susan was going to do the last set of the night.
Right on cue, the music started, the spotlight came on and there stood the most beautiful woman in the world... Susan. She was in a long flowing formal blue gown, covered in blue sequins. She looked marvelous. Her hair was up on top of her head covered in blue glitter. Even her eyelids had blue glitter on them. She looked sexy and slutty at the same time. She started to move to the music. The crowd went wild as she danced. The dress was slit up the side to just above her waist. Her sexy legs were exposed with every step she took.
Mark jumped when a hand touched his thigh. Ginger was back, smiling up at him when he turned to look. He smiled at her and went back to watching Susan. His dick was really sore from being hard most of the night. He smiled as he watched his wife. She was smiling and laughing at whatever the men were shouting at her. The gown disappeared, sliding down her naked body. She kicked it toward the back of the stage, turned and squatted in front of a large man. He was waving a bill at her.
The large man said something to her, she shook her head, standing, she moved to another man. The large man started to climb up on the stage. Mark watched as four bouncers moved toward him. Mark was closer than all of them and moved. Ginger was with him as the two of them grabbed the large man's feet and pulled him off the stage, he came up fighting. Then the bouncers were there and tackled him. Ginger pulled Mark back. The bouncers pulled and dragged the man toward that door kicking a screaming.
Ginger took Mark back to his table and sat with him watching Susan finish her set. Mark was still full of adrenalin and was shaking and shivering. Ginger just held his hand. She was shaking and shivering too. Both of them watched as a naked Susan danced the last set of the night. It was a long set of songs. Toward the end, Susan was covered in a fine sheen of sweat that glittered like sequins. Mark was mesmerized by the scene before him. The songs ended. Susan stood center stage and bowed. Then slowly walked backstage.
The bouncers were starting to shoo the patrons out of the club. When one came toward Mark, Ginger shook her head. He moved on. It took about five minutes for Susan to show up. She was still breathing hard as she stood in front of Mark. She had on a t-shirt and shorts. Her dress was folded over her arm. Mark just stared at her with love, admiration, and lust in his eyes. Susan growled at his look, pressed her lips to his. Mark kissed her back. Sue pulled back to look at her husband once again.
"How did I do?" she asked.
"You were spectacular," Mark growled.
"Thank you. Hey Ginger, you ready?" asked Sue.
