The Night I Had Sex With A Stripper
My wife and I had been married for seven years. Both of us were now into our thirties and still had a lot of exploring to do. Even after seven years we had not lost our lust for each other and this was clearly visible in the nights of hot passion we still shared. We could still manage to "do it" until the early hours of the morning. And we certainly werent complaining at all.
Then suddenly one morning when I was leaving for my work, the wife said, "Karl, I’d like to try something different tonight. I want you to bring some slut home and I want to see you fuck her brains out. I’d really like that!"
I was spellbound for a while. I knew my wife had such kinks, she used them from time to time. But who was I to complain? I wasn’t exactly losing anything, was I?
I remembered a sticker in the book section of our local mall of a stripper named Penny. I had always wanted to see Penny’s penny, but didn’t know how I could do it without angering my wife. And now the opportunity was wide open to me. That morning, before driving to office, I drove to the mall.
Penny arrived at 10.30pm, the agreed upon time. My wife was still getting ready in the bedroom as I checked Penny out. She was a shor! t little thing with a tiny waist, but my god! She had breasts that looked like heaven, even beneath the tight little top she was wearing. I knew then and there that she was worth every penny of the 0 I would give her.
My wife welcomed her to our bedroom and offered her a drink of whiskey that had been placed, with three glasses, on the dressing table. Penny swished her way to the dressing table and poured us a glass each, then walked over and turned out the light and we were left in the flickering light of the candles. I could smell her sex all through the room.
Penny turned on some music from the player she had bought with her and began to put on a show for me and my wife. Pennys body swayed and grinded to the beat of the music. She was dancing very close to ! my wife, brushing my wifes face with her ample breasts, but all the time, she was watching me. I gulped down my whiskey and got up to get another.
Penny danced for us, slowly teasing us with the slow removal of her clothes. by the time she was completely naked, I had my hand on my cock and was stroking it vigorously. I had had enough teasing, it was time to fuck! I got Penny onto the bed and rammed my cock right into her tight wet hole. Damn! Penny really knew how to moan, I was so turned on.
The wife got down to business too. I was fingering her and fucking the stripper. If there is a heaven on earth, I am sure this was it. My wife never asked for a stripper again, so that makes it an experience of a lifetime for me!
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