Hot stripper in our bedroom [m/f]

How this happened (previous story): https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/4cr7ps/more_fun_with_a_sexy_naughty_stripper_mf/

I was still craving Dakota and was really curious by what she said she would do “on the side.” The thought of her sucking my cock drove me wild. Yesterday I texted her in the morning and asked for her to call me…she called when I was coming back from lunch with a few guys from work. I excused myself and took the call.

“I knew you’d call, handsome. You want me, don’t you?” she said.

“Uh, yeah…so what would we do…”

“Whatever you want. It’s your money…”

“Um…ok…I just want to see you again” I said, not knowing what to say.

“You are a bad boy. When can I come over to your house? I want to lay down on your wife’s side of the bed.”

“Mmmm…she’s home like every night….I work during the day…” I said.

“I work nights, silly. I can see you during the day…leave early from work today.”

“Uh, maybe I can…I’ll text, ok?”

“Ok…I’m working at 6 tonight. What time does your wife get home?”

“Around 5:15” I said.

“Ok I’ll leave at 5:14 if you let me come over today…find a way, handsome.”

I was supposed to do a quick meeting at 3pm and then I could probably sneak out and say I had to go to get a sign made which I had to have by Wednesday. I texted Dakota if 3:45 was ok and gave her my address. She immediately texted back that she would be there. I got really nervous and decided that we would not have sex for a few reasons. I just wanted the thrill of her in my bedroom and I could tell that turned her on too. She sent another text:

“1s are for the club…20s are for the house $$$.”

I texted back: “lol.” I had $200 in 20s in my wallet. And a $100 bill.

 

I rushed through my meeting and mentioned to a few people I was going to get that sign made for our event. I drove about as fast as I could and got to the house just after 3:45pm. I live in the city so it’s street parking and I looked to see if Dakota was on my porch. She wasn’t. I quickly ran up the steps and hear a car pulling up behind me. It’s Dakota. She sees me and waves. I watch her parallel park like a pro and wait for her as she heads for my door. She’s in her “pre-game” outfit. Yoga pants and a jacket, with that huge bag on her shoulder. She walks up and I greet her and open the door for her.

“Honey, I’m home….” she says with a smile.

“You look so beautiful…thanks for coming.”

“Wait until I get ready and dressed up for you…I like your shirt and tie, handsome.”

She put her fingers on my chest and pulled my tie. She kissed my cheek and walked in looking around. She said she liked my place and asked where the bathroom was. I showed her and she asked if I wanted her in “slutty, stripper clothes” or “sexy lingerie.”

“Let’s do the lingerie,” I said.

 

I went to the bedroom and started to freak out on time…I was going to get caught or my wife would smell her strong perfume or scented lotions. I texted my wife and asked if she was going grocery shopping because we needed our breakfast stuff and we were low on toilet paper. She texted back that she was going to get a few things. I thanked her.

 

I could hear the sound of high heels on the hardwood floor and she said “Honey, where are you?”
I called to her and sat on the bed. She came into the bedroom wearing this: http://www.maykool.com/light-blue-lace-detail-bow-decor-ruffle-hem-chemise-022539.html That took me awhile to find via google but I learned a new word…chemise. She looked so sexy and had white, strappy high heels and also a pink g string under her stringy, teal thong. Her tits, 34C, I found out, were spilling out of the chemise. She turned around and I saw the big bow holding it all together. It was see-through so I could see her thong and g-string on her perfect, hot ass.

“Oh fuck….you look amazing.”

“Thanks” she said.

She came up to me, pulling my tie and kissed me on the lips.

“I can’t wait to grind my pussy on your big cock” she said.

I put my hands on her hips and moved a hand down to her ass. Then I kissed her neck and put a hand on her tits. She pulled away and walked over to the bed. She bent over the bed and looked behind at me.

“Is this how you fuck your wife?”

She got on all fours on the bed.

“Or like this?”

She flipped over on her back and put her legs up.

“Or do you fuck her like this…do you eat her pussy?”

She teased me, playing with herself, rubbing her pussy through her thong.

I crawled up on the bed and she rolled off. She peeked in the closet and turned the light on.

“So you do have a wife…it’s not a lie. Bad boy…look at these dresses….”

She was going through my wifes dresses, holding them up to her.

“I have an idea for next time…you should pick out your favorite dress that your wife wears and I’ll wear it.”

“Uh, ok…

“Oooh, what about right now? I’m gonna put on this little black dress. Is this the sluttiest dress your wife has? You should see my closet…”

“Uhh…you are gonna get me in trouble.”

Dakota put on the dress over her lingerie. The bow of the chemise stuck out the back so it looked silly but she did look hot in the dress. I zipped her up when she came over and turned around. She went over to my wife’s dresser and started opening drawers until she found the underwear.

“Maybe I could wear her panties too…”

“Let’s not do that” I said.

“You have to get these panties off me first…” Dakota said.

“Yeah, let’s do that” I said.

“I need to see some money, silly. What do you want to do today?”

“So…what can we do and how much?” I asked.

“I don’t do this often and only for a select group of guys so I’m expensive if you want to full-on fuck. And you need a condom.”

“I don’t know if I want to go that far…” I said.

“We can do strip club with touching for $100. I’ll strip you to your underwear. And it was $40 to get me out here.”

I opened my wallet and took out $140.

“Put it on the dresser…hopefully we add some more to it. I want you to cum.”

She kissed my cheek and rubbed my arms and shoulders. She smelled so good. I unzipped the dress and it fell to the floor as she wiggled out of it. I kissed her and rubbed her tits. I played with the ruffles and lace on the chemise as I felt up her ass. I was so hard and Dakota noticed and rubbed my cock through my khakis. She sat me down on the bed and got on top of me. She rubbed my chest and grinded her pussy on my hard cock. I grabbed her ass as she rubbed herself on me.

 

She then did the sexiest thing ever. She pushed me down on the bed and straddled me, moving up toward my face. She undid the bow in the back and got her tits out, pulling the chemise down. Then she moved up to where she was almost sitting on my face. I could see where the teal thong had a dark spot on her pussy.

“Do you want my wet pussy on your face” she asked.

“Yes, I said.”

“Do you want to lick it?”

“Yes.”

“Good…you bad boy.”

She pushed her panties to the side and sat on my face, then she put her pussy on my mouth.

I licked her wet pussy for a few minutes and she moaned and played with her tits.

“Oh I feel like I’m gonna cum…you bad boy. Make me cum in your wife’s bed. Your tongue is gonna be so tired from eating out another girl in your bedroom. Mmmm, tongue-fuck my wet pussy until I cum.”

I licked her for another few minutes when she jumped off the bed quickly.

“I want two fingers inside me and your tongue on my clit…wait, I want to wear your wife’s panties too.”

“Dakota…”

It was too late…she peeled off her thong and g-sting and grabbed some orange, lacy panties from my wife’s panty drawer and she put them on.

She sat on the edge of the bed and rubbed her pussy through my wife’s panties. I got on my knees and pushed the panties to the side and licked her clit while shoving two fingers in her tight, wet pussy. Dakota moaned about how bad I am and that she was going to cum.

“I’m gonna cum in your wife’s panties…” she moaned.

After pressing a flat tongue on her clit and massaging it with pressure, Dakota finally moaned loud and shrieked a little as she came.

“Ohhh fuck, fuck fuck…you made me cum” she said.

“So hot…” I said.

“Sorry it takes me awhile…you got me so horny though.”

“Now I gotta wash these panties…you are so bad.”

“I’m sorry…it turned me on so much. I’m gonna give you a free blowjob.”

“Mmmm, sounds good.”

“Unless you want to fuck…BJ and sex for…250? I’ll give you a discount.”

“I don’t even have that…the free BJ sounds good.”

“Ok, I still need a tip though…after, if I do a good job. Oh, let’s do 20 to cum on my tits or 50 to cum on my face.”

She helped me take off my pants and I took off my shirt. I wasn’t hard anymore with the break and the talk of money. She took off the chemise and just had on my wife’s orange, lacy panties.

I looked at the time and got freaked out. It was already 4:40pm.
Dakota pulled down my boxer briefs and started licking the shaft.

“Mmmm, we gotta get this big cock hard again.”

“The time freaked me out…”

“We got time…” Dakota said.

“Can I spank you?” I asked.

“Sure…not too hard. I can’t go to work with a red ass.”

She bent over on the bed and I pulled down the orange panties to her thighs. I massaged her ass and put two fingers on her pussy. She was going to say something but I smacked her left cheek hard.

“Mmmm, ok, not harder than that.”

I spanked her right cheek with about the same force.

“You are such a bad girl.”

I spanked her harder on her left cheek. Then her right.

“You are gonna get me in trouble” Dakota said. “Did I tell you it’s 5 dollars a spank?”

“No, you didn’t, so those ones don’t count.” I said.

“Ok,” she said.

I spanked her 5 more times and stroked my hard cock. I told her I wanted her to suck my cock and she dropped back to her knees and took it in her mouth. Then she licked my balls and the shaft. She stroked it and sucked on it for a few minutes, working up a lot of saliva. Soon my cock was covered in spit and it was also dripping from her mouth onto the floor. She was excellent at cocksucking and knew the importance of a wet, sloppy blowjob. My wife still did not like to get really messy with her blowjobs.

 

I noticed that as she was sucking my dick, Dakota had removed the orange panties and was rubbing them on her pussy. She sucked me harder and deeper and I saw she was stuffing them in her pussy. I told her to put her hands behind her back because she was stroking me hard and I felt like I might cum. She put her hands behind her back and deep-throated my cock, gagging. She opened her mouth wide and let my tongue slide back and forth on her tongue, hitting the back of her throat. Spit started dripping down her tits and her eyes started watering, causing her makeup to run. I looked down and saw just a little of the orange panties sticking out of her pussy. I couldn’t take it anymore and stroked my cock a few times and shot 6 or 7 streams of cum on her face and in her mouth.

 

I sat on the bed, my cock still throbbing, while Dakota went to the bathroom. The time was just after 5pm. I hoped my wife was really going to the store or this was going to be close. I picked up the black dress and hung it back up in the closet.

Dakota came out a few minutes later in her yoga pants and jacket and she was holding my wife’s orange panties. She dropped them on the bed.

“That was so hot” she said.

She picked up her lingerie and panties and put them in her bag. I got my boxer briefs back on.

“Should I put a pair of my panties in your wife’s drawer and see if she notices?”

“Um, no…” I said.

“Ok…maybe next time? You gonna call me again?”

“I don’t know….you are amazing and that was so hot…but…oh, here’s the money…”

I got my wallet out of my pants and added $100 to the $140 on the dresser already.

“Thanks handsome.”

She scooped up the money and kissed me on the cheek. I told her thanks.

“Thank you…don’t hit it and quit it…let’s do this again. You haven’t even really hit it though…maybe next time you can fuck my brains out.”

“Ok, maybe…”

 

She left around 5:10pm. As she was leaving she said how we were cutting it close.

Luckily my wife went to the store and I had time to hand wash the orange panties. Then I got her blow dryer and dried them. I put them back in her drawer. I was worried about the bed kinda smelling like Dakota and I didn’t have time to wash the comforter. I went over it with a wet towel and a dryer sheet.

Later that night, my wife asked if I washed the comforter and I said no. I told her that I folded clothes in there and there was a dryer sheet on the bed.

Last night, I deleted Dakotas number from my phone and the texts. Today, I feel some remorse and guilt. I still kinda want to fuck Dakota though.

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/4dhjxw/hot_stripper_in_our_bedroom_mf