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JAG2888
08-22-2004, 04:26 PM
It hit him as they walked into the dance club, that more and more it was her idea to come here! He thought it was the guy who should be pushing the issue to go to the strip club, not the woman! What was up with that? It really did not matter, it was always fun and exciting to be here with his wife, she really liked coming here, said it made her feel comfortable, more so than any bar they went to. At the bar, the guys were always trying to pick her up or something weird would happen. Here they could drink, talk, watch the show and never have any problems. Plus, he found she was always horny as hell when they left!
They found a table a little ways away from the stage area. Not a lot of people here tonight, it was a Sunday, most were probably at home getting ready for the new workweek. On Sunday’s they would try out the new girls, which always made for good entertainment. Some would look scared to death while others seem to just flow on the stage. She would point out the good ones, how well they dressed and undressed. She would follow their every move. Then would rewarded their hard work with a five dollar tip, the women loved her. The men would only tip a buck, like they were the last of the big time spenders, but she thought they worked hard for the tips, and she liked to see their faces when she would drop a five on the countertop. Of course, the girl’s would come by and always give her a loving kiss and a hug. To him, that was worth the money!
They were talking when she suddenly stopped, drawn to the stage, the announcer told everyone this was Eva’s first night and to give her a warm welcome. Eva was about mid twenties, a slim firm breasted woman. Sandy blonde hair, with legs that just ran on! Eva was half through her first dance when his wife got up and walked to the stage area and placed a twenty on the counter. It caught his eye, Eva’s eye, but not one else. She came back and sat down. He looked at her, she just smiled and said, “What the hell, I think she’s good!” Eva finished her second song and left the stage to redress. The next two girls had already finished when she appeared at their table, she sat next to his wife, facing her. The two just looked at one another; Eva picked up his wife’s drink, took a slow hit, and followed by a long drag off her cigarette. He had already been sitting next to his wife, more side by side, facing one another, when he noticed that she had a surprised look on her face. Eva now leaned forward and whispered into her ear, giving her a deep kiss afterwards. The two were sitting side by side facing one another, the look on his wife’s’ face was more a flushed one, her cheeks seemed to be red, he felt her leg hit his, almost knocking his drink out of his hand. He looked down in time to see Eva’s hand disappear up his wife’s skirt! He was taken back by what was now taking place in front of him, Eva was playing with his wife under the table in the middle of the dance club!
So, now what; was all he could think about. He did not want to make a scene, but he just did not know what to do. His wife seemed to be lost in her thoughts, she seem to be somewhere else than there in the club. Eva leaned forward once again, her hand now rested on the table, once again she whispered into his wife’s ear, once again she kissed her deeply. His wife turned to him, asked him to order another round of drinks, she needed to use the bathroom. Eva just sat there as his wife walked off to the bathroom. The barmaid came over, and he ordered for the two women and himself. She was back and in no time with the drinks, drinks paid for, she smiled and left. He was just ready to ask Eva what she was up too, when his wife returned and took her sit next to Eva once again.
The music was playing, and Eva welcomed her back to the table with another warm kiss and embrace. The two sat, as his wife placed her purse next to him, she smiled at her husband, but quickly turned her attention to Eva. The two smiled, both taking a drink of their drinks and sitting back as they were before the interruption of the bathroom break. He was just spinning in his chair, attempting to make sense of what was taking place in front of him. They two women hardly spoke, yet they seem to be in touch with one another. He had to try and figure this one out, he went for his drink and the stupid drink napkin fell to the floor. He hated those things, always sticking to the bottom of the bottle or glass and than falling to the floor. He bent down to pick it up when he looked into his wife’s purse to see her panties sitting there! What the hell….. he turned and looked to the right; he not only saw that Eva’s hand was up inside his wives skirt again but his wife’s hand up inside Eva’s skirt! Holy crap Batman, these two women were fingering each other right here in the club! No one was paying any attention, except him of course. The two were locked eye to eye, as they picked up their drinks with their other hands, while playing with one another under the table. His wife had a top on with a zipper running down the center, she now took her free hand to pull the zipped down below her cleavage point. He could hardly contain himself; his wife and another woman were allowing there fingers to do the dancing under the table with one another, his wife was stripping in front of the whole bar, and oh yeah, there was another woman stripping on stage.
Okay, so if that was not enough, here came the barmaid! She came out of nowhere, walking up behind his wife and facing Eva, she asked if anyone needed another drink, he responded by asking for another round and a shot of whisky for himself! She smiled, and turned to walk away. She got about halfway to the bar, when she turned and looked over her shoulder at the two women, like it just hit her what was going on! The smile was huge on her face, she than turned and went to the bar to get the drinks. A few minutes later she was back, coming back the same way she came before. She was looking down to try and get a good look; it was quite obvious to him. She smiled and he paid. She leaned down, gave each woman a kiss, and returned to the bar. The shot tasted great, it was what he needed. The two women were truly enjoying their fun under the table, his wife had pulled her zipper open just a bite more, it was a beautiful sight to see, he had to admit that. Not sure why, but he just had to put his hand on his wife’s leg. She looked over at him with pleasure on her face; she was getting to a point of no return. He could feel on her leg that the pace of their hands were no longer a touch and feel, they were penetrating each other’s pussies. Eva had the same look on her face as his wife did, they were trying not to be noticed, but he doubted they cared right now. He started to run his hand up her skirt along with Eva’s, he thought she might object, but his wife just spread her legs wider open, he could now feel the other woman’s hand running in and out of his wife’s pussy. He almost shot his wade right there, she was truly pumping his wife solidly. Eva never looked his way when started to touch her new plaything. He felt how wet his wife was, he just reached her pussy and she spread her legs again, allowing full access to both. He started to finger her pussy, but stopped and went down! This caught his wife’s attention! He knew she loved her ass played with, but she really did not think he would…. Wrong! His finger hit the mark, her nice wet rose bud. She was now truly losing it. His finger was slowly penetrating her ass, Eva was lost in her fingering of his wife’s pussy, she already had two fingers buried deep into her own pussy to be worrying about what he was doing. The barmaid’s hands felt so good, the barmaid! His wife looked up to see the barmaid standing over her leaning down to once again kiss her. Her hands were running down the front of her top, reaching inside of her bra and pulling on her nipples. That was it, she could not hold back anymore, the orgasm hit hard. Her body just arched upward, breast almost coming out of her top, bearing down on the two hands under her skirt, pushing them deep inside each hole they were just playing with, the barmaid’s tongue was so soft inside her mouth, it held her scream from echoing out for all to hear. The four were taken back by the intensity of their foreplay, as his wife started to slow her reaction to the orgasm, the others were looking around to see if any were paying any attention, no not really, there were only two other people in the bar and they were into the girl on the stage. Eva was leaning forward pressing down on his wife’s hand, wanting to cum herself. She reached for a kiss, and was rewarded with two women kissing her back. She now was cuming, not as strongly as his wife, but with just as much pleasure. Wet hands were kissed and licked, he was offered both, his dick ready to explode on the spot, she just smile as her hand now reached for his, “oh god…..!”


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