Early on in our marriage, my wife had asked me why I go to strip clubs from time to time. I told her that most strip clubs are relaxed, and just a fun place to stop and have a drink after a long day at work.
Over the next few weeks she kept asking me different things about the clubs I visited. I told her about this one club that was fairly small, never overcrowded, and always had the best atmosphere of customers and dancers. She asked if I would ever take her to one, and I told her that I would be happy to take her to one for her to experience.
Just for your visual reference, my wife at this time was 5 foot 3 inches tall, 120lbs, long blond hair, blue eyes, 38C breast with very large and long nipples from recent breastfeeding, lovely body with a shaved bare pussy. So one afternoon I got off work early, picked her up, and headed to the one smaller club I had been talking to her about.
When we got there, the parking lot wasn’t crowded, and so we went inside. She was first surprised about the music not being so loud, and you could actually talk to one another while watching the woman perform their dancing onstage. We ordered drinks, and the topless waitress just looked at my wife, and said that she was a breath of fresh air, and that they didn’t see many open minded ladies like her in the club.
She then told my wife that while she was there, all of her drinks would be on the house, and she hoped that she enjoyed herself. After a few more drinks, she started relaxing and really enjoying herself and almost every dancer came by our table to introduce themselves after they performed and walked off the stage.
Since they were still nude, my wife got to see them really close up, and was able to talk to them and ask them all sorts of questions about their dancing. One of the girls asked her if she would like to see backstage, but told me that I wasn’t allowed back there, but that they would be right back. After about 15 minutes, my wife and another dancer walked back up to the table, and my wife was excited talking about the women she had talked to backstage, and all of their skimpy outfits they wore to the stage to start off their show.
One of the dancers even tried to talk her into trying it out for herself that night, and said that she or any of the other dancers would be happy to walk out on stage with her for her first time. My wife just said, maybe another time, but did ask when would be a good day and time to try it, if she ever got up the nerve. After a few more drinks and dances, my wife and I got up and started to leave, when we heard the bartender announce on the microphone that the girls needed to come up front and say goodnight to their newest fan.
Each girl either clothed or not gave her a hug and kissed her on the cheek, or on the lips and told her to come back anytime. After we left, she couldn’t stop going on and on about the girls, and how friendly everyone was, and said that she wanted to go back again soon.
So the following week we planned on going on a Wednesday after the lunch crowd had left, leaving just a few of the regulars inside. When we walked in, the same waitress came to our table, and told us to follow her to a better table closer to the stage and bar. She again told my wife that all her drinks were on the house, and to just enjoy herself.
After a few dances, and more drinks, my wife was feeling really good and was even walking up and placing dollars in their garters. After about an hour or so, one of the girls came over and whispered something into my wife’s ear, and they both started giggling. I asked what that was that all about, and she said that the girls were planning on getting her up onstage naked for her debut performance tonight.
I asked her what she was going to do, and she just looked around the club and seeing that it was about half full with male customers, said that she was seriously giving it some thought with the amount of liquid courage they had given her. I just said that its up to her, and if she wanted to experience it, to go for it.
After the next dancer had finished, my wife waved her over, and asked was it a good time for her to try stripping in front of all these strangers. With that the girl grabbed my wife’s hand giggling, and started pulling her toward the backstage area. The bartender came over to me, and asked was she going to do it, and when I said yes, she announced to the crowd that they might want to come up closer to the stage for a closer look at their newest amateur dancer, and have their dollars ready and cheer her on.
While backstage the girls helped with her makeup and hair, picked out a cute see thru pink baby doll nightie, with fishnet stockings, and garter for her to wear, with a pair of high heels that made her appear taller than her 5′ 3″ frame. One of the girls said that she wanted to go out and dance with her the first time, and they all agreed that they would look great together on stage.
When the time came, the music started, the lights came up, the curtains parted, and my beautiful wife and her dance partner stepped out onto the runway to the cheering of the crowd. My wife was following the strippers lead and moves, and as they walked out to the middle of the stage the girl started kissing my wife, and slowly started a seductive striptease of herself, and of my wife gazing deeply into her eyes as if mesmerized by her.
Soon they were completely nude, bodies glistening with sweat under the stage lights, wearing nothing except for their garter belts, and high heels. As they gyrated around the stage together rubbing body to body, with patrons slipping dollar bills into their garters, both woman caressed each other, exploring each others wet bodies with their hands, mouths, and fingers slipping into each other as if they had been lovers forever, and not just two woman that had only met a couple of times.
The crowd cheered as they fell to the floor in each others arms, rolling about, and showing everyone each of their nude sensual bodies. The crowd really loved seeing the other dancers fingers sliding into the folds and recesses of my wife’s bare pussy, and bringing her to orgasm in front of everyone present.
The bartender brought me a drink, and said that the crowd appeared to love seeing my wife, and she wished that she was still dancing and could be up on stage with her also. Soon my wife was kissing the dancers breasts, and sucking on her nipples, and worked her way down to her pussy, and lapped her to orgasm as well.
This brought a flurry of dollars onto the stage and the crowd got as close as possible to the stage to see them up close. After their show, they both walked slowly arm in arm backstage, and she said that they went into the shower together, while the other strippers looked at them continue caressing each other as they soaped each other up.
My wife reappeared about a half hour later dressed and heading toward our table to watch a few more dancers, and people in the crowd cheered and asked her when she would be back to dance again. She just smiled and said soon, very soon. Before we left, each dancer walked up to the table kissed her, and gave her their phone numbers if she ever wanted to dance together with them.
They also said that she should think up a good stripper name to use, and said that she was very good for a first timer. We have many more adventures to share with you.
