I accidentally stripped for my husband’s clients [MF]

My husband had a business trip, and we decided that it could be fun if I tagged along.  I don’t have anything to do with his work, but since his company is already paying for his flight and hotel, it might be an affordable getaway for us.

Our destination, was not glamorous at all.  Think of an industrial, manufacturing type city.  Tons of motorcycles, blue collar people, warehouse type buildings.  I’m a city girl, so our destination wasn’t exactly my preferred choice.  But whatever, it is a quick getaway.    

    

So we arrive, and my husband is off working, meeting some prospective clients.  I’m off on my own, exploring the city.  After I’ve exhausted all the things that I would want to do, I’m frankly bored… I thought I would spend more time with my husband.  He eventually texts me, saying that it’s going to be a  late night, as he needs to entertain the clients.  So now, I have the majority of the night to myself.    

During my exploration, I passed by this strip club near our hotel.  Now, I’ve been in strip clubs before, and this club wasn’t exactly the best.  It was dark and dingy, the club had this local townie, creepy vibe to it.  There was a decent crowd, but the talent on stage wasn’t exactly the best.  I think one of the girls was pregnant? as I saw a little baby bump?  I don’t know, you got to do what you got to do, but the club isn’t exactly a 5 star place.    

My bartender, who was also the owner, was super chill and down to earth.  I mentioned to her that I previously stripped, like on an amateur night.  That’s when she offered me the stage to dance.  Just a way to be a little wild and kinky, while I’m on vacation.  Pretty damn cool, I thought.  So I took her up on the offer.  I honestly think that she didn’t give a fuck.  

So I went back into their locker room, fixed myself up a little, and took off my street clothes.  Luckily I had a cute bra/thong set on underneath.  And I was already wearing heels.  Then I came onto the stage and starting dancing for those blue collar patrons, in that dingy townie club.  To be honest, it was a lot of fun.  I danced, stripped, teased.  I did the dollar walk around the bar.  The owner kept on checking in on me, to make sure I was okay.  I think the other dancers were a little mad, because I was getting more attention than them.  

About an hour in, these guys walked in.  There are about 5 of them and they sit at this semi-private booth area near the stage.  That’s when I notice my husband walk in with another guy.  Apparently, these guys are the prospective clients,  and going to a strip club was the entertainment.  With a quick nod, we acknowledge each other, but didn’t reveal our marriage to the guys.  

After a few more songs on stage, I approached the guys and asked if they wanted some company.  They are up for it, and asked for some dances.  That’s when I starting dancing on the booth’s pole, and starting giving lap dances to them.  I mounted one guy, grinding on him.  He’s groping and fondling me, grabbing my tits and sliding his hand down my panties.  Then I switch to another guy, and he does the same thing, being more aggressive.  With the next song, I reach my husband, and for him, I bend over and slide my panties off and toss them to him.  That’s when I mounted him, and start kissing him and he’s basically dry humping me.  

The fun continues with this group, until the owner asks me to go to another group of guys who just came in.  As I left, some of those guys were asking or soliciting me for some more “private” time afterwards.  But that never materialized, as they left before I could return back to them.    

At the end of the night, I gave all my tips/earnings to the other girls.  When my husband and I got back to the hotel, I gave him his own special lap dance and he fucked his slutty married stripper wife.  

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/9van6n/i_accidentally_stripped_for_my_husbands_clients_mf

8 comments on “I accidentally stripped for my husband’s clients [MF]

  1. Awesome story.

    I would probably blow my load walking into a club and seeing my wife stripping. One can only hope.

  2. Is dis real or fake?

    So your husband was cool with other men’s hand down his wife’s panties?

  3. Years later when some of the clients meet you at a work function, they going to think he married that random stripper from Toledo, OH… good story

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