A trip to a Phoenix strip club ends up being hotter than expected! A story about our first trip to a strip club as a married couple. [FFM]

I recently heard that Hiliters club in Phoenix, AZ was in some kind of trouble.  It’s a shame because it is (or was) a fun place.  Hope this isn’t true!

A few years ago, on one of our trips to the Phoenix/Scottsdale area we were in the mood for a few lap dances after we got done learning about Arizona’s native American culture at the Heard Museum in downtown Phoenix.  A quick Google search of the area led us to Hiliters, literally within 5 minutes.  So off we went. This was to be our first strip club experience as a married couple.

Typical strip club both inside and out appearance wise.  What wasn’t typical, was that there were several good looking ladies on a weekday afternoon.   It was probably 1 to 2 pm.  Walk into any Tucson strip club at that time and you see nothing but woman way past their prime.  To be avoided, but this place was different.  Different town, different ideology I guess.

After I had a couple of drinks and my husband was milking finishing up his sprite, he ordered a second sprite. Upon the waitresses return, he told her that his wife (that would be me) wanted the hottest lap dance from the dirtiest girl in the club and tipped her $20.  Before long a petite blond tattooed stripper with big boobs, maybe 32D or 33DD, about 5’4″ in heels and maybe weighing in at 90-100 lbs stopped by.  Without saying a word, she began giving me a fucking hot lap dance.  

It was really hot the way she ground her ass on my lap pushing my short dress up with her ass.  She took my hands and put them on the inside of her thighs, encouraging me to rub her inner thighs as she moved her body.  She then turned around and began rubbing her tits on my face.  By this time,  other patrons at the strip club were paying more attention to me and my tattooed blond stripper than the girl dancing on stage.  She began going lower on my body.  I could feel her mouth searching for my bellybutton and finding it through the thin material of my short dress.  Then she went up to my tits, pulling my dress down and sucking on my nipples through my bra.  Then back down, pushing my dress up higher with her wrists as she rubbed her hands on my thighs, pushing them further apart as I slid lower into the seat next to my husband.  Finally after all the grinding I felt her lips kiss me just above the hood of my clit. 

Soaking wet, the dance was over.  She stood up and grabbed my husband and I around our necks, she brought us closers together and put her face between us.  With one of her bare tits pressed firmly against each of us.  She told us that things got hotter in the VIP section and invited us to join her.  She stood up, turned around and grabbed each of us by a hand and walked us to the VIP section. 

Once inside, my husband found a corner and sat down pulling me onto his lap with his chest against my back.   She climbed on my lap and began kissing me as she moved her hands up and down on my body my man reached around her hands and arms and was rubbing my tits over my dress.  Slowly she pushed my dress and the straps of my bra down exposing my tits.  As my man pushed my tits up and together she began to rub my nipples with hers.  My hands were firmly planted on her ass.  She slowly began moving down and I lost hold of her ass.  As she went from kissing my mouth to my  neck and down to my tits, my hands wondered from her small tight ass to her hips and then her tits. 

The entire time I was swaying my hips on my husband’s lap.  Between my lack of panties, her pushing my dress up and the thin hiking shorts with no underwear my husband was wearing; I could clearly feel his cock putting pressure on my pussy.  Eventually I felt her lips teasing my clit and she pushed  two fingers into my wet pussy.  I then felt her other hand sandwiched between my pussy and his cock.  It was obvious she was rubbing his cock because I could only feel two of her knuckles against my pussy as if her hand was wrapped around his cock with the tips of her finger towards his belt line and the part of her palm closest to her wrist rubbing the head of his cock.

At some point she unzipped his shorts and I could feel my pussy grinding against the top of his bare cock.  She then pushed me up higher onto his lap by pushing me from my inner thighs.   I felt his cock as it stood straight up.  Her mouth was still on my clit, but I could feel his cock fighting for real estate with her lips.  She didn’t want his cock in her mouth so she grabbed his cock and shoved it in my pussy.   As soon as I felt that delicious cock inside of me I came.   As soon as I came she sat back down on my lap helping me by rocking my hips back and fourth on his cock. She did this by grabbing me around the waist and rocking with me.  I had a couple more orgasms before I felt his cock exploded into my pussy.  She reached down, whipping up some of the cum with her fingers.  She wispered “mmmmmmmmm” into my ear and then whipped the cum behind the couch.   My husband handed her two $50’s that he pulled from his breat pocket for the 20-25 minutes she spent with us. Without so much as looking at it, she walked out of the VIP area leaving me still sitting on my husband’s hard cock.  

He pulled off his undershirt (cotton wife beater type) with me still sitting on him.  We used it to clean up as i climbed off him and dropped it behind the couch.  We ran into her by the bar on our way out. She hugged him tight, she then hugged me and kissed me on the lips asking us to come back.

I hope the place isn’t in too much trouble.  It’s a fun place.  We have been back several times at around the same time and have never been disappointed!

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