Our Strip Club date night and the craziness entailed… [MF]

This is our first post to this sub so hopefully it lives up to yalls lofty expectations… It all started with an innocent date night and ended up being one of the most sexually charged nights of our entire relationship. Fair warning, it’s not a short story! But I think if you stick around to the end, you’ll enjoy it.

A little background to give the story some context… my wife and I have been married for eight years, together for about 10. I’m 35, 6’, 185 lbs with an athletic build (former baseball player) And she’s 32, 5’5” 130 lbs and also an athletic build (former soccer player) small but perky tits, perfect nipples, and the legs and ass of a soccer player. Our sex life is nothing extravagant, but more than vanilla and very passionate. For example, we have a decent collection of toys, enjoy watching porn together, but have never involved another person in our bedroom, aren’t into bdsm, etc. Of the two of us, I’m definitely the more adventurous but she’s very much willing to at least consider most of my ideas in the bedroom (which, among other reasons, makes her an incredible spouse). That was longer than I meant it to be, on to the story…

About a year ago, we were headed to Vegas on a quick vacation and I had suggested a night at a strip club as a precursor to some wild hotel sex.

Quick aside: I don’t know what it is about hotel sex that just feels dirtier (in a good way)than sex in our bedroom, but it really brings the wild side out of my wife.

Anyways, after a little bit of convincing and a few vodka tonics, she agreed and we went to Sapphire. Ive been to plenty of strip clubs and she’s generally very understanding when I go, but I’d never been to one with her and was very much looking forward to it. We weren’t there for five minutes before I knew this was going to be a disaster. It was a Saturday night and the place was PACKED. No place to sit, difficult to get a drink, even more difficult to get the attention of a dancer… it was written all over her face that we made the wrong choice so we did the prudent thing and got the hell outta there. Figured I’d chalk it up as a loss and we could always try another time.

Fast forward to a few weeks ago… we like to do little staycations every now and then where we drop the kids off with the grandparents, make a reservation for a nice dinner and hotel room locally and follow up dinner and drinks with some more of that wild hotel sex. This was one of those date nights! We checked in, got a couples massage and then came back to our room to get ready. She put on tight black leather pants and a top that was cut just low enough to show off the cleavage that her push up bra was creating. Her long dirty blonde hair contrasted perfectly with the outfit and I was already imagining peeling it all off of her later…

We went to a steakhouse and had a delicious dinner. There was a bar across the street that we saw when we were walking in and decided we would go there after we ate. On our walk over, we noticed a van advertising a local strip club parked outside and I took that as a sign to bring up a potential re-try of our experience in Vegas. She laughed and didn’t shut down the idea but didn’t give it a ringing endorsement either. I decided to let it go… for now. We went in and had a couple of drinks and while she went to the bathroom, two pretty good looking chicks came up to me at the bar wearing black tank tops with the same name as the van outside and asked if I wanted to go to the club with them. I explained that i was there with my wife and if they could convince her, we’d go. As my wife walked back up, I’m sure she was wondering what the hell was going on with these two chesty women talking me, but she soon figured it out. They told her that they’d buy us our first two drinks each and give us a free ride to the club in the shuttle parked out front if we’d consider changing locations. Much to my surprise, she agreed pretty quickly!

It was a short drive from the bar to the club, but the anticipation was killing me because she seemed so excited to go. I couldn’t wait to get inside and see how she’d acclimate…

When we walked in around 10:00 the club was still fairly slow which was definitely a plus. Less people seemed to make her less apprehensive. We got a table relatively close to the main stage and sat down. The waitress came by and got us a couple of drinks and I gave my wife a handful of $1’s and encouraged her to tip some of the dancers. A few songs in, a beautiful girl came over and sat down with us. She was a tall brunette, probably about 5’8” without her heels, with above average sized natural tits and an ass that looked like she was a Pilates instructor. We chatted for a bit and then she said it was her turn to go on stage. I looked at my wife and asked if she intended on tipping her, to which she replied, “definitely, she’s gorgeous!”.
I’d be lying if I said I didn’t get hard watching my wife with this strippers tits and ass in her face… it was incredibly sexy. I’d fantasized about getting a couples lap dance before and figured there was no time like tonight. But it absolutely blew my mind when my wife came back with a sexy, shy smile and said, “She said she’s going to come back over here and get us when she’s done on the other stage. I told her we want to get a dance from her.” Blood rushed south and I could feel my erection pushing against my jeans…

we made our way to the lap dance area, which was off to the side but still out in the open. The dancer, Lacy, started on my wife. I don’t remember what she was wearing because my gaze was fixated on her hands touching all over my wife like she belonged to her. She straddled my wife, facing her and leaned in like they were going to kiss before moving her perfect tits up in my wife’s face. She giggled shyly and looked at me nervously before Lacy grabbed her chin and guided her eyes back to her chest. Lacy’s hand moved to the back of my wife’s head and pulled her in between her legs natural breasts and my wife squealed with delight. She continued dancing on my wife for another couple of songs like a soft core porn and it was really turning both of us on. Lacy suggested that the three of us move somewhere a little more private and we hurriedly agreed. It was going to cost us, but we were so caught up in the moment that it was tough to care.

We moved off the main floor into a private room and Lacy started dancing again, this time on me. I had only been a happy spectator to this point, but she very quickly found out just how happy I was. Her hand landed exactly where my fully erect cock was sitting on my leg (I’m sure not by accident). She looked at me and said, “I guess you liked what you were watching…”

My response was corny, but it was all I could think of, “I think you can feel how much I liked it.”

“Well then maybe I should move back to her,” she whispered in my ear. I smiled, nodded and looked back at my wife who was staring at me and waiting for Lacy to show her more attention.

Lacy moved over to her and slid down her body, caressing my wife’s tits through her shirt and then over the top of her pussy. She mentioned that it felt warm and asked my wife if she was turned on watching her dance on me, to which she could only blush and smile. Lacy leaned in and gave her the softest, sexy kiss on the lips and asked her if she wanted to go further. My wife nodded and looked up at her expectantly… this was about to get to a whole new level.

Lacy reached back behind my wife, unclasped her bra and pulled it out of her shirt. She immediately pulled my wife’s tits out and started sucking on her nipples while one hand worked it’s way down towards her waistline. I could see how hard my wife’s nipples were and badly wanted to put my mouth on the other one but I didn’t want to fuck up the moment so I stayed put. Lacy’s hand had now made it just inside the top of my wife’s pants and was struggling to push further. My wife reached down and undid her button and zipper, Lacy’s hand went right down her red thong and my wife moaned and squirmed in her seat. I couldn’t believe what I was seeing… my wife has never been with another woman. Sharing her with another woman, man, or couple has always been a fantasy of mine and even though it was a relatively tame version, it was happening out of the blue! Lacy must’ve sensed it because she slowed down for a second and started to pull her hand out, and my wife reached down and put it back, and let out a breathy, “don’t stop”.

I couldn’t take it anymore and pulled my cock out and started to stroke it right there next to them as she played with my wife’s clit. She climaxed almost immediately and then they both looked over at me for approval… I think they were mildly surprised that I was still only watching but they didn’t seem shocked at all that I was jerking off right in front of them. I’m fairly well endowed but I got a little embarrassed because I was sure I wasn’t supposed to be doing what I was doing but Lacy put me at ease pretty quickly by putting my wife’s hand on my dick and saying, “ look what we did to him” with a big grin on her face. She kept sucking on my wife’s nipples while my wife tried to concentrate on working my cock, but it got tough for her to concentrate when Lacy’s fingers slipped back into her pussy. Her back arched, her eyes went wide open and she let go of me for a second. Lacy had pulled my wife’s pants down to her knees and her thong to the side leaving me with a perfect view of two fingers sliding in and out of her soaking wet pussy. She looked over at me and asked if I felt left out. I said I was enjoying myself plenty, but she sat down between us and put her free hand on my cock and started stroking while her other hand was still buried between my wife’s legs. She said she had a strapon at her apartment and wanted us to come back sometime so she could fuck my wife while she sucked my dick… and from that second it took less than 30 seconds for both of us to cum.

She got up triumphantly and asked if we wanted to meet her after her shift ended. I left this decision completely up to my wife, she knows I’m ready when she is, but alas, she declined saying she wasn’t quite ready for that but she was ready to get me back to our room. Lacy said she understood and that she hoped we’d come back to see her again and maybe reconsider. And just like that, she was gone.

While we were both trying to get re-dressed, my wife asked if I was disappointed. How could I be?! We just lived out something that only happens in fantasy land!

We left pretty quickly after that, it was about 1:00 and we needed each other’s bodies badly. The short Uber ride back to the hotel seemed like it took hours (it was less than 5 mins). When we got back to the hotel, the sex was a mind blowing blur… we completely wore ourselves out and used every hole, including a little roleplay of the strapon that Lacy suggested. I honestly feel bad for the next person who stays in that room bc there was cum all over the place. I don’t think either of us has ever been so happy to be so drained (literally and figuratively). We never got her number so if we ever decide to take her up on her offer I guess we’ll just have to spend another night or two at the strip club until we find her again… I told my wife that it’s not only men who fall in love with strippers, she said, “you never forget your first!”

Hope everyone who stuck around enjoyed it, I know I enjoyed telling the story… and since I’m hard again, I’m gonna go find my wife!

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/e563qr/our_strip_club_date_night_and_the_craziness