This is a print version of story The Club Ch. 03 by zeb1049 from xHamster.com
The Club Ch. 03
As George drove I sat in the passenger seat in my transparent robe and high heels. Once in awhile George, my darling husband would look over at me with fire in his eyes and smile. I would smile seductively at him and caress my breast. I was enjoying his uncomfortable condition as we headed home. Pulling into the driveway at home, he turned the car off and looked over at me.
"Since you liked being naked or almost naked in front of all those men tonight go open the door," he said tossing the keys to me.
"George, just open the garage and pull the car in," I told him.
"Nope, and you'll notice that the key for the car is not on the ring." George opened his door and stepped out. Bending down he waved the garage door opener smiling at me.
"George, not here, please," I said.
"See you at the front door, I'll be waiting." George stood closing the car door and walked up the drive to the path that led to the front door.
I sat there seething. I sat thinking about what I could do. Then I realized it was night and even though the street was well lit, I doubt anyone was still up. I opened the car door and stepped out onto the driveway. I closed the door gently and tuned to walk up the drive. I could see my sweet husband watching me as I strutted up the drive toward him. He smiled and then nodded behind me.
Turning my head to see what he was nodding about I saw Jim and Diane sitting on their front stoop. My heart jumped to my throat as I snapped my head back toward George. He was laughing as I increased my pace toward the front door. I then noticed that Bill and Gloria from next door were sitting in their driveway. I thought to myself what the fuck is going on. As I stepped up on the front porch, George waved to them, bent over in laughter. I was so embarrassed that I actually hit him, something I had never done before.
I placed the key in the lock, taking my time on purpose, wiggling my ass for all to admire. I opened the door reached in and flipped on the porch light. I was now bathed in bright white light. I turned to my admirers and bowed deeply. Standing up I raised my arms over my head, spun around and walked in the door. I stood waiting for George not five feet inside. He stood there with his mouth open and eyes wide as I crooked my finger at him. He hurriedly stepped in and shut the door.
I stepped up to him and slapped him across the face, then wrapped my arms around him kissed his stinging skin.
"You planned that you bastard," I said.
"I did. Did you enjoy it?"
"I did. Did you?"
He was smiling at me and had a big bulge in his pants. I kissed him hard parting my lips in invitation. His tongue accepted and swirled with mine in my mouth. I loved him so much. He is my everything, my heart, my soul and my inspiration I would do anything for him and I knew he would do anything for me. His strong arms picked me up our lips still pressed together. Up the stairs he carried me, to what I knew would be a passion-filled night.
As he laid me on the bed, he stood smiling down at me undressing as quickly as he could. I watched as each inch of his wonderful body to my eyes revealed. His masculinity proudly stood forth to show me his arousal. In a wonderful display of manly passion, he climbed into bed kneeling between my out stretched thighs. Looking down at me with the burning flames of a passion he had felt all night, he leaned forward touching my soft petals of flesh with his cock.
Moaning I watched as his manhood slowly disappeared into my body. Controlled by pure lust now, it consumed my being. The feeling of him slowly penetrating my very soul was wonderful. After all the fingers that had been in me tonight, the one thing I had craved through it all had been him. To have my loving husband slowly make love to me.
As I shook with the first throes of orgasm, my darling pushed all the way into my body pressing against my cervix.
"I love you," I told him as I ran my hands through his hair.
"I love you too, Michelle. More than you will ever realize," he whispered in my ear.
"No my dear I realize just how much you love me, I assure you."
He started to slowly slide in and out of my vagina mashing my clitoris between us on each down stroke. This shot wonderful feelings through my abdomen. He started to move faster and faster, I bucked my hips to match his thrusts. My lust grew as he now pounded into my body. Orgasm ripped through me. Throwing back my head, I cried out with my pleasure. My heels pressed into his back forcing him deep inside of me. I felt the warmth of his seed splash against my cervix. I shook and shivered all the while he was pressing into me ejaculating deep into my womb.
"Yes, yes, yes," I said softly through my orgasm.
"Oh god," George said as he pressed into me.
His lips touched mine. I pulled his against me with all the passion I felt for my dear husband. He moaned into my mouth, our bodies pressed together. Breaking our kiss, he pushed himself up on his arms looking down on me. His eyes scanned my body a smile on his lips.
"You are so beautiful," he said to me.
"Thank you my dear and you are so handsome and such a great lover," I told him in all honesty.
His softening cock slipped from my body allowing the flood of our mixed cum to escape. He lay on his side propped up on his elbow looking down at me. My legs were still spread a sheen of sweat covered me from head to toe.
"You look so beautiful after you have had sex, cum dripping from you pussy, sweat covering you body. That just fucked smile on your lips, that twinkle in your eyes. God I love the way you look right now."
"What are you getting at George?" I asked. This was leading somewhere, I didn't know if I was going to like it or not.
"Nothing, darling, honest, I was just commenting on how sexy and beautiful you look right now. You are a beautiful woman. Your hair, your face, your eyes, your breasts, your hips and your legs, are all so wonderful. I love looking at you, watching you. Tonight was the most exciting night I have ever had in the entire time we have been married. You looked so beautiful up on that stage. I didn't even know you could dance like that.
"Then when you decided to allow those strangers to touch you, I almost…well I almost. Then the look on your face when they were touching you, I did without even touching myself. I love you and whatever you want that will make you happy is yours."
"Umm…I don't know what to say to all that except that I love you very, very much and that I am yours to do with as you please."
George's eyes widened, his mouth dropped open, in surprise at his wife's statement. Michelle smiled up at him spreading her legs just an inch wider to acknowledge what she said was true.
"What are we talking about Michelle?"
"I don't know, where were you headed with you little speech?"
"I told you. Now what are you getting at my dear?"
"What I'm getting at is that I will do anything for you. Anything you want me too. I love you and I will endeavor to make you happy. I will be happy only if you are happy."
"Umm…I also will do whatever you need me to do to make you happy."
"Are you sure my darling? Are you sure you will do anything I ask?"
"Yes, anything. Will you do anything I ask?"
"Yes. Yes. Yes."
George leaned down and kissed me on the lips hard. I ran my fingers through his hair. Grabbing two handfuls of his beautiful hair, I pushed his head down my body. He slowly moved with my hands. I stopped at my breasts letting him suckle for a few seconds. Lower I pushed. His tongue shot out and in to my navel giving me a chill that ran up my spine. Further, down I pushed. Now he was starting to resist just a little.
"Are you sure you want this?" he asked me.
"More than anything else in the world right now," I answered him with lust in my voice.
His head moved out of my grasp. The next thing I knew his tongue was lapping up our combined juice from my pussy. My passion soared as his tongue press through my velvety lips into my vagina. Grabbing his head once more, I pressed his face into my crotch and started bucking my hips smearing our love all over his face.
"Oh god, oh god, that's it baby eat my cum drenched pussy. Oh god that feels so good," I screamed in pleasure.
He licked me all over after that. His hot tongue felt wonderful on my body, when he was back up by my face I grabbed him and licked our cum off him. He was delicious. Then I plunged my tongue into his mouth so I could taste the both of us.
"That was wonderful," I told him. "I love you so much."
"I love you too."
"What would you like me to do darling?"
"You have already done it my sweet. If I think of something else I will let you know."
"Okay, remember anything you want."
"I will. Now let's take a shower and go to bed."
"Yes my darling."
* * *
"Now what was it that you wanted to talk to me about sweetie?" I asked Mark as we lay next to each other in bed.
"Oh, it was nothing."
"It was something, now what was it sweetheart?"
"I was just wondering."
"How far you would go?"
"How far you would let some guy go with you? Would you have sex with another guy?"
"Mark! Whatever are you talking about of course I wouldn't do that!"
"Even if it was okay with me?"
Silence filled the bedroom. I was shocked to hear that from my loving husband. I also felt a stirring in the pit of my stomach that shocked me even more.
"You would want that?"
Now the silence was on him. The future of our lifestyle was now in his court. I lay there wondering how he would play the ball.
"Now you're mad at me?"
"No darling I'm not. Now answer the question."
"I can't, not yet. I need to think some more."
"About what sweetheart?"
"The answer to your question."
"Oh. You know I love you darling?"
"Yes I know. I love you too, with all my heart."
"But you…have been…what…thinking about me with other men?"
"Well you were tonight, in a way. Is there that much difference between what you did tonight and whatever?"
"Of course there is. Oh dear, oh dear you don't think….you wouldn't…you don't think that I enjoyed tonight too much, do you?"
"Oh god no! No, sweetheart. I loved watching you enjoy yourself tonight. Really."
"Then what is it you are thinking?"
"I don't know right now. I need to think. Okay?"
"Sure sweetheart, sure."
"I love you baby."
"I love you too."
"Good night my sweet."
"Good night Mark."
I rolled over as he turned out the light. He snuggled up against my back sliding his arm around my waist laying his hand on my stomach. I sighed softly at his touch my mind racing with the thoughts put there by his questions. Eventually I fell asl**p in my wonderful husbands arms.
* * * *
The schedule Mark and I had worked out had me working at the 'Shack' the next weekend. I had been waiting for Mark to bring up the subject he had broached but to no avail. He worked every day and night at the club. With my schedule at my day job, we didn't see each other at all. A quick phone call at lunch was about all the talking we did that week. I had just arrived home from my day job, Michelle was with me, and I found Mark sitting at the kitchen table feeding the c***dren. I smiled at the scene as Michelle pitched in to help with them.
For the next hour and a half, it was all about the c***dren. There was no time for adult talk. There wasn't even time for Mark and me to kiss each other hello. We were both happy to be together with our c***dren though. Michelle was a jewel helping us get them ready to stay at grandma and grandpa's house for the weekend. My father pulled into the driveway right on time. Mark and I went out, strapped the c***dren in the car seats, and told them to be good just like any other parent would. My dad kissed me on the cheek a told me they would be back Sunday afternoon. I kissed him back and stood there waving at them as they drove off.
Mark put his arm around my waist as we walked back to the house. He pulled me close as we walked without saying a word. As we stepped in the back door, he pulled me into his arms and kissed me so hard that I thought he might split my lip. His passion, hidden until now, exploded into the open.
"God I love you so much. I have missed you too," he told me as he hugged me tightly.
"I love you too darling, I've missed you too," I told him hugging him back.
He pressed his lips to mine gently. I parted my lips to allow his tongue to invade my mouth. I was starting to heat up as my man kissed me pulling me into his strong muscled chest. Pushing me away, he looked into my eyes as I smiled at him. His beautiful blue eyes filled with passion, passion I could imagine, as I'm sure, mine filled with passion too.
"We have to get ready, you're on the schedule at eight, first dancer at the 'Shack'," he told me.
"First," I gulped, "you put me on first tonight. Oh my god, no I can't go first. Not on the second night of being a stripper, no, call Gail and change it, now."
"Nope, you're first, Michelle is second," Mark said as we walked into the kitchen where she was sitting.
"Second, that's cool. I was first on Thursday night, so second will be just fine tonight," Michelle babbled.
"Mark," I scowled.
"First, sweetheart, you will be first tonight. Tonight I will be sitting in the 'Pit' watching you work."
"Oh my god, first," was all I could say.
Michelle grabbed my hand and pulled me up stairs to get ready. We had to leave in twenty minutes.
"Is George going to be there tonight?"
"You bet. He's going to meet us there. He's dropping Kacy off at my mom's house as we speak."
"Oh god, how was going first for the night?" I asked her.
"It…was a treat. I really liked it, I set the mood for the whole night on Thursday," Michelle told me proudly.
"Oh god, oh god. What will I do, how do I set the mood for the whole night. Geez, why did he do this to me?"
"Because he loves to not only watch you expose yourself to all those men, he loves to watch you squirm."
"You'll see. Tonight he will set the pace for you in the 'Pit', just as George set it for me on Thursday."
"What do you mean set the pace?"
"You'll see my dear, you'll see." Michelle smiled wickedly at me as she helped me get my hair just right.
"Oh god," was all I could say.
* * * *
As we left the house, Mark was driving with Sue sitting next to him. I was alone in the back seat. My face hurt from smiling so much the last couple of days. They had even noticed my mood at work. Once we were down the road from their house Susan undid her seatbelt and crawled in the back seat with me.
"Hold me Michelle, I'm so nervous about tonight," Susan told me.
I wrapped my arms around her as I smiled at Mark in the rear view mirror. I hugged Susan feeling her shake and shiver. Mark was splitting his attention between the road and us. I gave him a stern look and nodded toward the front of the car.
"My dear it won't be as bad as you are building it up in your mind, I assure you."
"I know but…just kiss me darling," Susan told me.
I pressed my lips to her's they were soft and pliant. The heat in her lips turned me on. Her tongue flicked between her lips to touch mine. I opened my mouth in invitation. We kissed and frenched until Mark pulled up to the back door of the club. I was so turned on by then that I wouldn't care what I had to do once inside, I just hoped Susan felt the same way.
"Now I feel better, let's go dear I have a show to put on tonight, I really hope you're up for it sweetheart," Susan told Mark as she climbed out of the back seat.
I followed a short distance back as they hugged each other as they walked to the back door. When we got to the door, Mark knocked. The door popped open and Sam, one of the bouncers let us inside. Susan grabbed my hand and we went trotting off to the dressing room. Out of the corner of my eye, I saw Mark head for the entrance to the 'Shack'.
* * * *
I dragged Michelle back to the dressing rooms with me, she would be up right after me and she could help me pick an outfit that would drive the people wild. Then I would help her select an outfit to keep them going.
Standing in front of the rack of sexy, gauzy outfits, I eyed them with trepidation. First, how could Mark do this to me? Michelle held up a beautiful yellow evening dress, with dark blue sequins in a branch and leaf pattern down one side. The top would barely cover my breasts as I danced around the stage, but that was the whole idea. I tried it on and looked at myself critically in the full-length mirror. The material clung to my skin. It moved with me not after me. I could see every goose bump on my body, including the two biggest ones on my chest.
Michelle clapped her hands together as she watched me turn and twist to see myself in the mirror. Nodding my head, I turned back to the rack and spied a brilliant red sheer dress hanging there. It was as if it was made for the petite redhead standing beside me. Pulling It down I handed it to Michelle who stripped and slid the gown on. She looked spectacular. I could see her breasts and her pussy through the material. It was as if she was wearing nothing.
Standing in front of the mirror Michelle was nodding to herself as she watched how the material moved with her as she twirled before the mirror.
"You have excellent taste and a good eye for what will titillate the men in the audience," Michelle told me.
"As do you my dear, as do you," I hugged her to me as we both heard Gail yell two minutes.
The warm up music started and I rushed to get my hair done. Michelle pushed it up into a pile on the top of my head and put some clips and a tiara in to hold it in place. A pair of evening length black cotton gloves and I was ready to make my entrance. Oops almost forgot shoes. A pair of black stilettos and I was ready.
I stood just behind the curtain waiting for my music to start. The curtain whooshed to the side and I was standing in the dark looking out at the crowd of horny men. I spotted George and then Mark sitting right up front at the foot of the stage. I smiled wondering what Mark would do to me to set the pace. I shivered as I thought about the possibilities.
I didn't have long to think as my music started and the lights hit me in the face blinding me for an instant. I threw my arm up and twirled. I heard the roar of the crowd and this gave me a chance to clear my eyes. Most of the girls started with their eyes close when the light came up, but like an idiot, I was looking at my wonderful husband.
I stepped out and started to dance to the song playing. Around the edge of the stage, blowing kisses to the people in the front row. As I passed Mark, he smiled a wicked smile and licked his lips slowly. Wondering what was on his mind, I almost missed the end of the song. By now, I should be down to a g-string but as I wasn't wearing one, a surprise for mark, I continued to dance in the slinking yellow dress. As the second song hit the half way mark, I shrugged the straps off my shoulders and let it fall to the floor. I was now completely naked, brightly lit and standing on a stage in a room filled with horny people. I loved it.
Spinning around I looked at Mark who was waving two twenties at me. Dancing over to him, I squatted down in front of him. He handed me the bills and immediately plastered his mouth to my pussy. I was so shocked I froze for an instant. His tongue was twirling around the entrance to my vagina causing me all kinds of pleasure. One of his hands was on my left breast and the other was squeezing my ass. I was shocked, dismayed and excited beyond believe. If this is what he wanted, then so be it. I pushed his head away from my pussy looking him in the eye. He nodded yes, as I raised my eyebrow. The second song ended as I climbed to my feet.
As the third song started I stomped my foot and twirled on the ball of my foot. When I stopped, I was facing George and Michelle. George held a fifty up for me. Sauntering over to my best friend's husband, I squatted down gabbed the fifty from his hand and pulled his face to my soaking wet crotch. His tongue shot out of his mouth and into my vagina. I screamed as he tweaked my nipple and lapped my juices from my pussy. I was coming hard as I caught sight of Mark. He was smiling and nodding a bulge in his pants as he watched George eat my pussy.
I stood up and twirled again this time facing across the stage. There were about ten guys waving fifties and hundreds in the air, but what caught my eye was a geeky looking guy waving a twenty. I high stepped it over to him.
"I'm sorry I don't have but this twenty, I'm a medical student…" I grabbed the twenty from him pulled his face to my crotch.
"Eat me like there is no tomorrow doctor," I shouted and stuffed the twenty back into his shirt pocket.
His tongue was long and slipped into me with easy. He lapped at my pussy and it felt like I was being fucked right there on stage. I stayed there longer than I should have but it felt so good I couldn't move. Racked with orgasm I saw two bouncers heading our way. I shook my head 'no' at them and let go of the young man's head. Pushing his face away, I looked into his thankful eyes.
As I stood up my music ended and I waved at everyone and walked to the back of the stage where Michelle was waiting to go on.
"Good luck, how much you want to bet George does the same thing to you."
"I hope so, then I'm going to have Mark do me," she quipped.
I swatted her ass as I went backstage and put on the same royal blue number I had on the first night. Walking out to the floor, I saw Mark waiting for me. I pointed toward the stage and whispered in his ear.
"Michelle wants you to eat her after George," he froze then almost ran to the edge of the stage.
I watched as he stood there waiting for her to notice his cash waving in the air. Michelle was squatting in front of George as he lapped at her sex. As Michelle stood, she smiled down at Mark and pranced over to where he stood. Squatting down she pulled his head to her pussy. Throwing her head back, she yelled as he licked her. She was crying by the time his turn was over. Michelle went on to four other guys before her set finished.
She was sweaty and panting, by the time she emerged from the back of the club. George was smiling at her, his cock stiff in his pants. Mark was standing next to me a grin on his face that made Michelle blush.
"You taste wonderful," Mark told her making her blush even more.
"As do you my dear," George said to me making me blush too.
"Now go do what you want to do my dear," Mark told me with a nod of his head. "I'll just be over there," he turned pointing to a table in the corner, "watching over you, I promise."
I smiled at my wonderful husband, grabbed Michelle's hand, and headed out into the pit. It would be a long wonderful night. I could already see the guys at the tables, clearing spots for us to sit while they licked and played with our pussies. Tonight would be another night of firsts and I was so excited I expected to be coming all night long.
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