by Julie Bosso
“You better not ask him to leave. Well Dyson, why don’t you walk that sexy ass of yours over here and help me strip? I want the both of you right now!”
“Yes ma’am,” Dyson said, and the two men made their way over to where she was sitting.
Melody stood up and Dyson took the bottom of her dress and slipped it up over her head. She was naked underneath and so, she was now left wearing only her high heels. Dyson sat on the couch and Melody, kneeling down in front of him, began unzipping his pants. Dyson lifted his toned ass off the couch so she could slip his pants off. His cock was hard and it was very thick. She licked her lips and had the head inside her mouth in an instant.
Dyson moaned loudly as she began sucking him off. Eric had taken his clothes off and was watching his wife give his friend head with obvious lust. The sight had him so excited he grabbed his own cock and was stroking it, getting it hard and ready. Eric moved over to where Melody was sucking his best friend and knelt down next to her, slipping two fingers inside her wet cunt. She moaned with Dyson’s cock in her mouth as her husband finger fucked her. Her pussy was already dripping and Eric had to get a taste. He bent down and put his mouth between her legs, maneuvering so he could lick at her clit. Melody moaned. She wanted to get fucked by these two men now!
Eric got back to his feet as his wife stood up. She straddled Dyson and lowered her wet pussy onto his cock. Eric watched as Dyson’s cock vanished inside his wife. She threw her head back and grunted. Eric bent down and kissed her. Melody began to ride Dyson’s cock hard and fast, doing her circular movements as well. Eric loved watching his wife fuck another man, he could definitely get used to this. He watched as Dyson rolled his eyes and said, “She has the tightest pussy, huh Dyson?” Dyson couldn’t answer but nodded his head, yes.
“Oh Baby, I want you. Lean over a bit, I want to bury my cock in your ass. Just like that Baby,” Eric said to his wife.
Melody slowed her fuck pace so her husband could join in. Eric spread her ass cheeks apart, and spit on his cock. He had the head of his cock in her asshole and was sliding the rest in inch by inch. Melody loved it when he slid his cock in her asshole so slowly she could feel every inch slip into her. Dyson grunted as he noticed the different feeling of her cunt; it was getting tighter and tighter by the second. Then, suddenly, Eric had his entire cock inside her ass. His hands gripped her hard and he started to fuck it. As his cock was coming out of her ass, Dyson’s cock was going inside her cunt. Melody was in pure ecstasy and loved being full of cock. She clenched her muscles again and this time she had two men grunting like primal animals. She rotated her hips and both cocks were fucking her good and hard.
The three of them were covered in sweat and were moaning and grunting. Melody screamed out “Oh fuck yeah, come on guys, fuck me harder, I’m so close, yeah that’s it fuck me harder, I’m going to cum, oh yeah, I’m cumming!!!!” and her body began convulsing from her orgasm. Her pussy and ass muscles contracted and that made both men groan. Dyson was the first man to explode. His cum was hot as it splashed against her cunt walls, and it was dripping out of her onto him. Eric came next, and he slammed his cock deep into her ass as he filled it up. He shivered with each spasm of his cock and leaned over on her back, breathing heavily.
Eric slid his cum covered cock out of her asshole, and stepped back, allowing Melody to finally move off Dyson. Melody stood up and Dyson’s cock slid out next. Standing up, Melody gave her hubby a kiss as he moved past her to take a seat on the couch. Both men looked completely exhausted and Melody felt an odd pride that she could wear out two gorgeous men. Sighing contentedly, Melody tossed them each a towel and the men cleaned themselves up a bit. “Well boys, if you will excuse me, I need to take a shower, solo,” she said, giving her husband a look as she walked into her bedroom.
Eric looked at his friend. “Hey, you got to do me a favor.”
Dyson looked over at him. “Anything you want.”
“Well, it’d be great if you could swing by the bookstore and find some more books like the one she’s reading now.”
ON MY HUSBAND’S POLE – ONE NIGHT AS A STRIPPER
(My Wife’s Secret Desires Episode No. 9)
by Jane Kemp
All rights reserved copyright 2012 by Naughty Daydreams Press
Korrine rubbed her eyes as she walked downstairs to pour herself a cup of coffee. Her whole body felt achy, but pleasantly so, like it would after an especially hard work out. And she guessed that was exactly what the night before might be considered, when you really thought about it.
As she reached the kitchen and the glorious coffee pot, she thanked Max in her head for his thoughtfulness in leaving some for her before he rushed off to work. She prayed that he wouldn’t be too exhausted on his rounds today because she didn’t like to think of the consequences of a tired doctor in the emergency room.
But she didn’t regret the night before, though it would leave both of them stumbling through the day, she felt sure. She took her coffee and trudged back upstairs to get ready for work. When she got to the room, she took a few moments to go onto her computer and check her email to see if there was anything from work that she would need to handle before she arrived at the office. Instead of a message from work, though, she found something from Max. It was just a quick note to pick him up from work when her shift was over at the advertising agency.
Korrine smiled. She was pretty sure this was going to be something about the list. A few months ago when she and Max had been so very busy with two new jobs, they had been workaholics that couldn’t find minutes to spend together—forget hours! She had felt frustrated with the whole situation and very alone. In desperation, she had turned to the internet to fill the void, directed to a website by one of her fashion magazines. The website displayed a list of the top ten women’s fantasies. It had given her nighttime imaginings a little spice and she had felt a little less stressed. Then, Max had discovered the list and had decided to make his wife’s fantasies come true. Since then, she had experienced threesomes and spanking and anal sex and sex with total strangers. She had been tied down and dressed up, and on the last adventure, Max had made love to her in public. Of course, it had turned out to be a sex club, so it wasn’t like they showed up at McDonald’s and did it in front of a bunch of kids eating their Happy Meals but still, it had gotten her heart rate pumping and made her body react hard.
That had been last night’s escapade and she was still smarting from being fucked hard on top of a wooden table forwards, backwards and, at one point, upside down as well. So, when she considered that the list only had two things remaining, she felt excited and sad at the same time. Yawning hard, she shook her head and got up to go take her shower and get ready, her head filled with possibilities for the two scenarios left on the list.
She had been right; it hadn’t been easy to make it through the day. She had been sluggish and the only thing that really kept her going was the thought of meeting Max after work. When the time finally came, she ran out of work so fast, she thought she must have left a smoke trail behind her. She got to her car and found, to her surprise, a package sitting on the passenger seat. The only culprit would have been Max because he was the only one with a key to her car. Giggling, she picked up the box with the silky bow and opened it to find a small card sitting on top of a tissue. The card said simply to be wearing what was inside when she picked him up. She brushed the tissue aside and found barely anything in the box. There was a sheer dress that would only come just below her ass, thong panties, and glittery blue pasties. And of course there were high heels that looked so tall that she thought she would be a wobbling nightmare in them, but she liked the idea of wearing such an erotic outfit and quickly jumped out of the car again to race into her building and change in the bathroom there.
Now, of course, the issue was what to do about getting back to her car while wearing such a revealing outfit. Eventually, she decided to just damn well go for it. So, plucking up her courage as she stood by the bat
hroom door, she picked a time when everything seemed deserted and bolted out the building and into the parking lot, shaking out her keys and hurriedly punching the correct one into the slot. That was when, just as she opened the door and slid inside, she heard the wolf call and turning her head, saw a car full of her co-workers, all male, drive by. All eyes were on her and she decided to go with the flow. She had been caught so, what the hell. She let one bare leg slide out of the car and she lifted it in a wave at the passing vehicle before letting it drop to the ground again and blowing a luscious kiss in the car’s direction. She laughed at their expressions until she watched them almost drive into busy traffic, and then she hurriedly pulled her leg in and shut the door, closing her eyes as car horns filled the air.
She made it to Max’s work, praying all the while that he would be outside and she wouldn’t have to figure out how to retrieve him from a hospital waiting room. Thankfully, he was standing right at the turn in to the parking lot and she stopped, letting him hop in. He had a huge grin on his face that got even bigger when he saw that she was wearing the outfit. “Honey, wow, you really are a nice piece of ass.” He chuckled as he leered at her.
“Well, a few of my co-workers thought the same thing.” She had to laugh when his smile turned so quickly to a frown. “What did you expect? I didn’t have a raincoat with me. I had to get back to the car somehow. Now, tell me where we’re headed.”
Max shook off his irritation and directed her to the freeway. They drove for only a few exits before getting to an off ramp that led them straight into the heart of the downtown area. It was still somewhat early, so the nightlife was still hours away, but she did see numerous bars and clubs and cafés pass by as her eyes searched and she tried to guess where they would end up.
They finally pulled into a parking lot sandwiched between a donut shop, of all things, and a stripper club. Korrine made the brilliant deduction that, dressed as she was, she wasn’t going to be picking up a dozen donuts. She gave Max a sly smile and got out of the car, not bothering to hide the way she was dressed. She figured that she wasn’t necessarily an unusual sight in this area.
Max came around the car and took her by the elbow and guided her to a side door in the club. She laughed. “Aha! I was indeed right, Watson. It was the club we were after all along.”
Max gave her a strange look that made her laugh harder as they stepped into the club. It was dim inside and Korrine had to squint as her eyes adjusted to the low light. She eventually made out a few tables around a stage in the far corner, with a bar along the back and then her eyes came back to the stage. There was a stripper’s pole right in the middle of it, and working the pole was a beautiful long-legged brunette wearing nothing but a pair of thong underwear. They stood for a moment longer before Max began to steer her toward the girl onstage.
When they were at the foot of the stage, the girl finally saw them and stopped her dancing to jump down. She smiled a big, friendly smile and she was suddenly just some sweet college girl and not some gyrating slut. Korrine was amazed at the transformation. She didn’t even focus on the fact that the girl remained mostly undressed while they talked to her.
Max introduced them and the girl held out her hand. “Good to meet you. I’m Belle.” Her name was appropriate because she had quite a musical voice. “So, you’re here for our lesson, right?”
Korrine looked at Max since it was his plan. He nodded. “Yes, my wife, Korrine, will be taking the two hour class and then I will be back for a private show.
Belle whistled. “Oh wow, you are a big spender, aren’t you? Renting the club out right before peak hours? Well, I’ll show her the works.” Belle grabbed Korrine’s hand and pulled her toward the stage, calling over her shoulder. “So long, Korrine’s hubby. We’ll see you back here in two hours.”
The following two hours were filled with a grueling workout that made Korrine think of her dance lesson at Bailon. That had been another item on the list, and a night of salsa lessons had ended up with her on the floor being thrust into over and over by her sexy Latin dance instructor. This time, there wasn’t quite the glamour, but Korrine got excited about showing off her newfound skills to Max when he returned.
And he returned on the dot, as if he had been pacing in the parking lot, counting down the minutes. He strolled in, trying to appear nonchalant, but his anxious attitude clearly showed through. Korrine was safely behind the stage, and it was Belle that met her husband and guided him to a ringside seat. Then, Belle climbed back onstage and announced the newest dancer at Spotlight. “I’m sure everyone will give a warm welcome to Rosebud.” Then, she walked offstage and pressed the button on the CD player. Low jazz music filled the room and Korrine walked out on stage.
Belle had added a few embellishments to Korrine’s outfit, so that Max gasped when he saw his wife walk out on stage. She now had on a choker and small gem flowers laced through her hair and she carried a many-tailed leather whip. That alone made him shift in his seat as he watched her long legs move to the pole and wrap around it.
Korrine began slowly, curling her legs about the pole and swinging her body back and forth while she leaned backwards and ran the whip in a circle on the floor about her. She then stood and took the whip and grabbed both ends as she wrapped it about the pole and she used it to spin herself quickly about the pole, making her sheer dress flair and giving Max a clear view of her sweet ass.
Then, she left the pole for a moment to go to the end of the stage and move her body as she slipped her dress off. Max was clearly aroused, and she felt herself getting turned on as she watched his eyes following her every move. She used her hands like Belle taught her, running them over her body suggestively while still maintaining an innocence that Belle said drove the men wild. She thought she could see the point because Max was scooting forward in his seat and she expected at any moment for him to whistle like a wolf in a cartoon.
Korrine took the whip now and used it over her body, playfully slapping at her breasts and her ass before sliding it between her legs and rubbing her pussy along it. She turned and bounced her ass in Max’s direction and took the whip handle and played it over her ass cheeks, nearer and nearer her little hole. The music ground on in the background but she wasn’t even fully aware of it anymore as she danced on stage and seduced her husband.
She moved into pose after pose as Belle had taught her, giving Max flashes of her ass and her breasts and even her pussy, but never letting him dwell too long on any one sight. She felt her body fall into the rhythm as she moved back to the pole and prepared to do her final stunt, the hardest one and the one it had taken her the longest to learn. She felt her nerves increase tenfold as she stood by the pole and jumped enough to gain some room as her legs wrapped tightly around it. Her hands grabbed high and pulled her up slightly and then, she fell back like a waterfall and her hands touched the floor as her back arched and her breasts stood at attention, pointing directly at her husband, sitting alone in the audience.
She saw him, upside down to her, his mouth open in wonder as she hung there. Then, she flipped her body over, letting one leg free from the pole at a time as they cascaded over her and down into the splits on the stage floor. She felt the strain hit her inner thighs as her legs parted and she felt her pussy open wide around the thong underwear. She leaned forward to put her elbows on the floor and bounced her ass once or twice and then the music finished and she was done.
She got up slowly and walked down to her husband and did what any dancer would do. She offered him a lap dance. He sat there a moment taking in all that he had seen and then he stood and grabbed her roughly, spinning her about and working his pants as he covered her back and neck and shoulders in kisses. He managed to free his cock, and then reached down and moved her thong aside to push deep into her wet snatch, pumping so hard and so fast that the table she was leaning on was skidding across the floor. He fucked her mercilessly and soon they both were moaning, their orgasms already on the edge in rhythm with each other. His han
ds reached around to grab her breasts, squeezing the pasties still on her nipples and making her cry out as her orgasm overtook her and she clenched down hard around his cock until he grunted and yelled and came inside her, filling her with his cum.
They stayed there panting together for a moment until they heard applause from behind them, and they hastily pulled apart both of them flushing red. Korrine turned to see Belle walking up, a smile on her face. “Wow that was awesome! You could join the club if you want.”
Korrine stuttered a thank you and then took Max’s hand. He had managed to get his pants zipped, though his cock was still very evident in the front. The two of them thanked Belle again, and she giggled a little at their awkwardness as they made their way to the exit and, finally, outside.
They rushed over to the car and unlocked doors and slipped inside, still panting from their exertions in the club. Korrine sat back and tried to catch her breath and she rolled her head to see that Max was mirroring her. She looked at his flushed cheeks and began to laugh. “You’d think it would get easier, huh?”
He rolled his head her way, and looked at her quizzically. “What?”
“Well, we already performed in public and this was a smaller audience.”
Max rolled his eyes away and closed them. “Just drive.”
“Okay, but I’m not the kind of girl anymore to take her work home with her, if you know what I mean.”
Max sighed. “Make an exception.”
Korrine decided that this time, she would do just that.