Housewife's Awakening
(MF, F+/F, wife, reluctant, humiliation, spanking, toys, exhibition,
interracial)
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know and I will work it into one of the upcoming chapters.
Chapter Thirteen - "The Dam Breaks"
By WF
Stephanie reminded Brett of their bet as her car pulled up to Platinum Blondes.
Brett couldn't help but snicker to himself as they entered the club. "Debbie
wouldn't be caught dead in a place like this. Oh well, looks like I just might
have some fun tonight after all."
Carlos couldn't help licking his lips as he watched the threesome enter the
club. As they approached him he was taken aback by the beautiful brunette
attached to Brett's arm. Stephanie's long brown hair was let down and looking
great. The tight shirt she was wearing contoured the delectable form of her 35C
chest like a second skin, and Carlos thought the short skirt she was wearing
should be illegal. "Damn, those long legs go on forever. Shit, I've got to get
me a piece of that ass. I wonder if Amber can hook me up?""
Carlos greeted them as they looked for any empty table. "Welcome to Platinum
Blondes. We are sure that you will enjoy yourself tonight. You are just in
time to catch our most special show. Can I show you to a VIP table that will
afford you a perfect view of tonight's festivities?"
Brett didn't notice the knowing wink exchanged between Stephanie and Carlos as
he directed them upstairs to the VIP area. His focus was on Amber's hand, which
was gently rubbing his ass through his pants. He couldn't understand why he
couldn't loose his erection, or why he felt so incredibly horny.
Sensing her uncle's interest, Amber leaned over and playfully whispered in his
ear, "You are going to have a great time tonight. Just relax and enjoy
yourself. Tonight you are our date, but we do expect you to still behave
yourself."
Brett couldn't help feeling like a lucky man as he walked into the club with his
two sexy teenage nieces. He lustfully admired Amber's gorgeous features as they
made their way around the club. Gazing down he noticed the twin globes of her
taut, round bottom that were just barely covered by the shortest of micro-mini
skirts. The skirt was extremely short and showed off her silky-smooth long legs
with no need for pantyhose. Amber caught him admiring her backside and looked
over her shoulder at him and smiled seductively, "You like?" Brett felt his
cock twitch as he looked into his niece's piercing blue eyes.
As Brett's attention was drawn to his younger niece, Stephanie and Carlos
quietly confirmed their plans for the evening as he continued to devour her with
his stare. "I hope you're happy with this table. It is the best in the house."
Carlos offered as he led them to a table that overlooked the entire downstairs.
Stephanie was pleased to notice that the stage lights hung off the balcony
immediately in front of their table. This would ensure that they would remain
hidden from anyone on the stage.
Stephanie and Amber gave each other a knowing smile as they made themselves
comfortable and waited for the show to begin. Before the first song ended,
Stephanie excused herself and headed downstairs. Amber took the opportunity to
press her body up against her uncle's and slowly and subtly started to grind
against him.
A devilish grin escaped her lips as she felt his arousal pressing against her
skirt. She reached down under the table and started to rub his cock through his
jeans as they listened to the loud music pumping through the club. Brett wanted
so badly to reach under his tempting niece's short skirt and finger her little
pussy, but he was too scared of this teenage Lolita to act on his urges. Not
being able to touch her in the carnal manner that he really wanted to was
agonizing for him.
Sensing that she had her prey exactly were she wanted him, Amber slowly ran her
hands up her body until they rested on her perky tits and she started to
sensuously play with her nipples through her skimpy top. Brett couldn't take
his eyes off this brazen vixen that had him completely mesmerized.
Amber slowly withdrew her hands from her engorged nipples and slipped a hand
down into Brett's lap. She massaged his thigh and worked her way up toward the
noticeable bulge in his jeans. She cupped his cock through his pants and
seductively licked her lips. She then lowered her head into his lap and ran her
lips and her cheek over his jeans while squeezing his cock. She was being such
a tease and it was driving Brett completely mad. At this moment he thought that
he would actually trade his soul to the devil if she would only take his cock in
her alluring mouth.
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Debbie's head was spinning. This was really happening, she was going to have to
strip again and God knows what else her twisted nieces had in store for her.
She listened closely for the music to end and stepped up to the back of the
stage. As the music started, Debbie decided she couldn't go through with it and
turned to leave. At the foot of the stairs stood Carlos and Stephanie.
Debbie's choices were limited to dancing or being punished, so she approached
the curtains and started swaying to the music.
Mortified, Debbie took a deep breath and opened the curtains before slowly
walking onto the stage. She could hear men in the audience whistling and making
disgusting comments. However, the bright stage lights made it difficult for her
to see further back than the first two or three rows. Debbie thought that was
an advantage as the music started. She began to move slowly, running her hands
over her breasts and shoving her ass outwards toward the crowd. Her gyrations
continued as the music played.
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As the MC introduced the next act, Amber instructed he toy to watch the show.
Brett and Amber applauded politely as the next stripper took the stage. Amber
saw Debbie first and turned to watch the look on Brett's face. "This should be
totally awesome!"
Brett watched as a stripper dressed like a naughty schoolgirl tentatively parted
the curtains and started to slowly grind her hips in time to the loud rock
music. Brett laughed to himself as he noticed the pigtails prominently
displayed on either side of her head. "Very cliche, but boy does it work on
her. Look at how crazy the crowd is getting and she hasn't even started her act
yet."
Brett couldn't help but notice that the sheer white blouse that was tied just
below her ample cleavage did little to hide the fact that she wasn't wearing a
bra. And the short pleated skirt, if you could call it that, didn't even cover
her white cotton panties, which were visible to Brett's prying eyes way up in
the balcony, as she sashayed across the stage.
As the naughty schoolgirl took her place center stage, Brett's eyes drifted from
her booming body to her heavily made up face. His eyes bugged out and his mouth
dropped open in shock as he realized that this stripper that had captivated the
sexual imagination of every person in the building was his sweet innocent wife
Debbie. "This is so unlike my wife. She has always been shy with her body. I
have tried for years to get her to wear sexier clothes, skimpier bathing suits.
But her reply always was that she was a wife and mother, and did not want to
dress like a tramp. I guess she has decided to change that now, but why?"
Flabbergasted, his mouth was now hanging open as he watched his wife put on a
show like a professional whore. "I wanted to scream, but was helpless. What
was going on here? Why was she doing this? What else has she been keeping from
me?" Brett wondered to himself as Amber started to teasingly rub his cock
through his jeans as Debbie continued to dance unaware that her husband was
watching her betrayal.
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"The sound of my platform heels as I made my way to the center of the stage made
every head in the bar turn. Just beyond the curtains, I stopped. My thighs
quivered and my nipples hardened, feeling as if they would poke through the thin
material as I looked at the men in the audience undressing me with their eyes.
My heart fluttered and my throat became dry. I knew what I had to do next, but
instead of feeling panicky or frightened, as any proper housewife would have,
instead I felt a strange sense of eagerness."
Debbie could hear whoops and cheers as she made her first slide around the
ever-present pole on stage. She closed her eyes and tried to imagine that she
was at home, stripping privately for her husband. She spread her legs as she
straddled the pole and slid slowly first down and then back up, showing the thin
white fabric of her panties as they rubbed up against the pole.
The crowd would never guess that the naughty schoolgirl who was humping and
gyrating up and down the pole was actually having one of the worse times of her
life. For her dancing in front of a room full of horny strangers was one of the
most degrading things she had ever done. They would never guess that her mind
was actually a million miles away, because even though she hadn't been doing it
long, she was becoming very good at it.
After a few minutes she stood still in the middle of the stage, watching the
audience. Even though she couldn't see her mistresses in the crowd she knew
they were watching. She knew that if she let them down, she was in for a world
of hurt. Determined to see this through, she slowly began to untie her blouse
as she danced closer to the edge of the stage. The crowd began to chant "off,
off, off". She untied the front while showing just a little shoulder before
ripping it off and letting it fall to the ground as she covered her breasts with
both hands.
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David could not believe his luck as he looked out at the stripper as she worked
the crowd. He had always had a thing for 'older' women, but she was a dream
come true. Her hair was swept up into two pigtails revealing her slender neck,
which he would be nibbling on shortly. Her eyes were a smoldering hazel and
fiery and shown against platinum blonde pigtails. For an older woman, she kept
herself in fantastic shape.
She had fresh, soft features that made her face look much younger than her
years, almost girlish; yet her figure was alluring and womanly with high firm
breasts that strained against the encasement of her tight blouse. Her stomach
was flat and tight, and her skin glowed with an almost perpetual tan. Yes, he
was going to enjoy tonight, very much!
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Debbie was forcing herself to get into her role and found she was starting to
enjoy the lewd comments from the men. She slowly took her hands down revealing
her 36D tits to the crowd. Leaning forward she shimmied her shoulders and the
crowd went wild with the sight of her shaking breasts. Debbie heard the
applause and felt her nipples tingle and wondered why.
"I tried desperately to understand my contradictory feelings as I straddled the
pole at center stage. Then, as I looked out to the audience, their faces aglow
with twinkling eyes and smiling lips, I knew. My eagerness was to show my
mistresses that I wouldn't let them down again. I just couldn't possibly take
another 'training session' with Mistress Amber without completely going insane."
"I felt a flame ignited in my pussy, slowly spreading outward and upward until
my breasts too felt as if they were aflame. As it grew hotter and larger, I
moaned in wanton lustful passion as I watched my audience shifting in their
seats as they tried to get a better look at me while I danced for them."
Trying to tease her audience, she slid her hands across her stomach to her
breasts, taking one in each hand and rolled and pinched the nipples whilst
sashaying across the front of the stage. Her nipples were still hard and
engorged a stunning sight. As she showed the men her tits, the applause was
deafening and Debbie's confidence soared as she let her magnificent breasts hang
down just out of reach of the men in the front row.
Debbie's fingers slipped beneath the hem of her short pleated skirt, slowly
pushing the tight clinging material of the skirt higher on her hips. As her
fingers continued pushing the material teasingly higher until it was about her
waist, finally revealing her stark white cotton panties to the hungry eyes of
all who watched the once shy housewife degrade herself.
As she moved her hips in a circular motion, she pushed her skimpy skirt off
allowing it to float to the floor. Debbie further teased the men by parading
and strutting around the stage in nothing but her white cotton panties while her
pigtails twirled around wildly. She finally stopped at the center edge of the
stage and turned around, her lovely backside towards the audience. She was
determined to avoid the sting of her mistress' whip.
Slowly she hooked her thumbs into the waistband of her cotton panties and
keeping her back towards the audience, she parted her legs a little and started
to slide her panties, very slowly down her curvaceous legs, bending forward as
she did so until finally she stepped out of them. Her ass was perfect, a peach
that looked good enough to bite and many of the men in the audience had to be
put back into their seats by the bouncers who were certainly distracted
themselves.
Turning around she spread her legs, slid one finger into her mouth and then
sucked it like a lollipop. She then slid her wet finger down her body and as
the crowd held their breath, she slipped one finger down to play with her clit.
She arched her back, throwing her head back and continued to grind her hips in
time with the pounding music.
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Brett was awestruck; he couldn't believe how much he'd give to be able to fuck
his wife, to hear her plead for his cock, to tease her until she could take it
no more. What perfect breasts she had, and legs that seemed to go on forever,
how much he wanted to have those legs wrapped around his waist, to pull on her
little pigtails as he fucked her from behind. However, his lustful thoughts
quickly turned to self-doubt and anger.
"I'd had trouble comprehending Debbie's actions with Malcolm the other night. I
tried to convince myself that what she was doing she was doing for me. But what
I am witnessing now as she willingly, no eagerly, exposes her body like a cheap
whore defies understanding. She is definitely not doing THIS for me."
"Stupid! That's exactly what I am. I wonder how long has she been fooling
around on me? She acts so prim and proper around me and then goes out and
whores herself out to whoever shoves the most money in her g-string. Fuck me,
I'm an absolute idiot."
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Slowly a man emerged from the back of the stage, walking barefoot and bare
chested up behind the beautiful housewife who was dancing and showing off her
curvy body. When he finally got up behind her he took her by the waist and
pulled her up tight against him, his already hard cock pushing through his pants
against her bare ass. Debbie immediately felt panic in the pit of her stomach.
He whispered in her ear, "You're all mine now baby. Amber wants you to fuck me
real good. She said that the beating you took today would feel like a love tap
compared to what it will feel like if you embarrass her tonight."
Debbie took in a sharp breath as she felt this strange man's arms wrap around
her bare midriff. Fear momentarily paralyzed her. She wasn't sure if it was
fear of being with this strange man, or fear of what would happen if she
disappointed her mistresses. All she knew was that she was absolutely terrified
at this moment.
"Stephanie and Amber are watching you right now along with all these horny men.
Look out there. Can you see how badly they want you? But they can't have you,
your mine, my bitch, and my slut. Are you going to show all these men what a
hungry slut you really are?" The strange man menacingly whispered into Debbie's
ear as he ran his hands up the side of her waist until they came to rest just
below the crest of her heaving flesh melons.
Resigned to her fate, Debbie softly replied, "Take me now." Her answer
perplexed the male dancer as he expected a little more fight but he wasn't one
to tempt fate. Debbie continued her dance in front of him, until his firm cock
pressed against her ass. He couldn't help marveling at the naked body gyrating
in front of him. "God she is beautiful, and so damn hot. If she's half the
slut that the girls say she is, she is going to be a world class piece of ass."
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Amber leaned into her mystified uncle's ear while she continued to lightly
stroke his raging hard-on through his jeans. She noted to herself that the
Viagra had definitely down its job because her uncle felt like he had a steel
pole dangling between his legs. With a shit-eating grin on her innocent face
she cruelly whispered into his ear, "Look's like your wife is quite the slut
Uncle Brett. She looks like she wants to fuck every man in here, many times
over. Well, who knows, maybe she has already for all you know." She continued
to torment Brett with descriptions of how badly her aunt wanted to fuck a 'real'
man and about how wet her little cunt became as they fucked her married pussy.
Brett tried to blot out Amber's words as he looked toward where Debbie stood
still swaying her hips back and forth as the young male dancer held her from
behind. His mind wanted to scream, but only garbled noises slipped from his
parched throat. "Part of me feared what I knew was going to happen next, and
another part was strangely aroused by it."
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Still holding Debbie around the waist with one arm David slid his other hand
down her front until his middle fingers lay over her shaved pussy mound.
Prepared to accept the challenge that lay before her by her demonic nieces,
Debbie leisurely parted her legs and again spurred on by the crowd gyrated her
hips back against her new unseen lover. He slid his hand further down, playing
with her clit a little, hearing her moan, knowing only he could hear her and
those moans were because of him.
The handsome male dancer played with her clit pressing harder and harder, the
music turned down a little so the crowd of horny men could hear her moans and
her gasps. Moving his arm from her waist he ran his hand down the back of her
left leg to the back of her knee and lifted it gently, giving the audience a
better view of her pussy as his fingers playing with her sopping wet hole.
Holding her firm, he brought her to the edge of reason, hearing her scream out
when he stopped her just short of the release she so desperately craved.
As she whipped her head around begging for him to continue, she nearly swooned
when she took in the sight of him. Everything about the huge young man was
appealing to her, his warm smile first, then the incredible eyes that seemed to
pierce right into her heart. Built like a granite statue, his massive
shoulders, arms, and chest tapered down to a flat, hard stomach ripped with
solid muscle. His powerful legs looked like tree trunks supporting his solid
frame and Debbie couldn't help but wonder about what was hidden in his pants.
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David was using all of his willpower to keep from moving to quickly with Debbie.
The tasty little housewife was obviously nervous about being with him, but he
could also tell that her fuse had been lit and she only needed some artful
persuasion to give herself over to his powerful male allure and to her own need.
He knew she was fascinated with his erect cock towering right next to her;
although she pretended to not notice it, he could see her looking at the tent in
his pants from the corner of her eye.
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Amber removed her hand from her uncle's lap as she watched him staring at the
stage in complete awe. Brett sat in awe unable to control the thoughts filling
his mind. "I watched as my wife began to moan and trash slightly while the
young dancer massaged her pussy. I could see him spread her lips apart and
apply her seeping liquid all over the outside of her inviting sex and then
watched as he slid his fingers in and out of her pushing his fingers deeper and
deeper into her. My normally shy wife actually groaned and pumped back against
him."
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Debbie's heart was pounding inside her chest and she was having trouble catching
her breath. She watched as the handsome young man lifted her delicate foot and
then starting at her ankle he began to kiss and lick his way up her leg until he
reached her tender inner thigh, just inches away from her soft, wet opening.
Debbie could feel her own warm juices flowing down her thighs as he worked ever
closer and closer to her hidden treasure.
No longer able to contain himself, David pressed her tender thighs apart and
lowered his greedy mouth to her steamy opening. Debbie's eyes flew open when
she felt him taste her there. Tossing her pigtails from side to side, she
panted and groaned as her lover lapped and swirled his tongue into the tight
slit of her pussy while her hips pumped rhythmically against his hungry mouth.
Electric shocks jolted through Debbie's small body as the young man continued to
plunge his tongue in and out of her drenched pussy. He had been so smooth in
his conquest. Before she even realized what was happening, he had first traced
the lips of her opening between her legs, then his tongue slipped inside to
sample her sweet nectar. Fireworks went off in her head when his tongue went
straight for her erect little clitoris, which he teased and stroked until she
cried out in pleasure.
It was almost more than Debbie could stand. Her nerve endings were already raw
and overheated. She could feel her nipples swelling and pulsating begging to be
sucked. She kept squeezing her thighs together in an effort to quench the
burning sensations between her legs.
"Oh, Gawd...Unnnngggghhhh!!!!" Debbie cried out helplessly. Her small body
bucked and jerked out of control while the mysterious man held her tight against
his mouth with his strong hands. Her legs flew out wide, kicking and flailing
until they at last hooked around his broad shoulders. Immediately she felt the
first shuddering waves of climax building; she knew she was lost and gave up to
it.
Sensing Debbie's impending orgasm, David quickly pulled his mouth away turning
the quivering housewife in his arms. David whispered to her, "Time for you to
taste me before your cunt becomes mine." Debbie was frustrated beyond belief.
She had been so incredibly close to FINALLY achieving the release that she so
desperately craved. However, she understood his instruction and seductively
slid down his body, exposing her ass beautifully to her audience as she did
until her mouth was in front of his extremely thick and hard cock.
"I had no idea that a man could be this long and thick..." Debbie's voice
sounded almost like a little girl's to David. Actually, she looked like a
little girl next to his giant frame.
"It's OK," he told her softly. "Go ahead, touch it. I know you want to. I
want to feel you touch me too."
She did want to touch him, desperately. She had to know what the smooth skin
felt like in her hand. She was drawn to it like a magnet, so hard and thick
with rigid veins everywhere and the deep purple helmet looking fierce and
menacing. Yes, she had to touch it she decided. She cautiously reached out and
lightly ran her fingertips over the velvety smoothness of it, feeling the ridges
and the swollen tissue; it was so warm, almost hot to the touch, and it jumped
and twitched slightly in her small hand.
"Damn," he moaned. "You're touch feels like heaven." She smiled shyly and grew
bolder with his encouragement. Grasping him more firmly, she tried to encircle
his entire girth, but her tiny fingers could not completely close around him.
As she started to rub and milk him slowly, he decided it was time to get in the
game too.
David had an incredible view of that creamy cleavage he had been admiring since
he saw her standing on stage in her schoolgirl outfit. Although she was a
petite woman, he could tell she had amazing breasts. He wasted no time in
brushing his large hand up her side, lightly feeling the ridges of her rib cage,
until he found the plump firmness of her tit flesh straining against his firm
grip. Her sensitive nipples were erect and poking out for attention and he
could easily feel the hard little points scraping against the smooth skin of his
palms as he cupped and kneaded her.
Debbie closed her eyes and let a little moan escape her throat. Sharp, hot
electric sensations shot through her chest and down into her loins as he teased
her breasts. While she continued to stroke and pull at his throbbing meat with
one hand, the other reached for and found his huge testicles bouncing gently
below. She lightly massaged and squeezed him there, feeling the heat of his
molten seed, churning deep inside.
Debbie couldn't help herself any longer, taking him into her mouth slowly,
sliding her tongue around his tip, tasting the precum that had escaped, she
sighed long and low, her pussy was gorgeously wet and she couldn't wait to feel
this thick cock buried to the hilt.
The buzz that went through her was unbelievable, there were perhaps 200 men in
that club, all watching her, all wanting her and all hard, just for her. She
struggled to understand her feelings. Why did this make her feel proud?
Shouldn't she be ashamed?
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Brett was having a hard time too, literally. His cock was trying to break free
from the confines of his underwear and jeans. With all of the suspicions he had
about this evening, he certainly hadn't expected anything like this. He sensed
his niece fidgeting next to him as he watched the beautiful young schoolgirl on
stage slowly unzipping the male dancer's fly. Both Brett and Amber shuddered
when Debbie reached into the opening and withdrew the young man's naked,
throbbing cock. It was a huge fleshly column in her tiny first. The purple
helmet-shaped head seemed to be swollen and glistening in the intense lights.
Without thinking, Amber reached her hand over to grasp her plaything's thick,
muscular thigh. Brett reacted by placing his hand over hers and urging it to
move upward until she again felt his pulsing tool in his tented pants. Amber
wrapped her fingers around the steel-hard shaft through the cloth and began to
rub him urgently. Brett returned the favor by placing his arm around his
niece's shoulder and reaching down to cup one of her quivering breasts through
her top. He had no trouble finding the hard point of her sensitive nipple
poking out from the stretched fabric. He scraped his fingernail over the turgid
nub causing Amber to gasp and arch her back.
"This is pretty damn hot, isn't it?" Amber whispered as she shifted next to
Brett as they both stared at the stage. "Have you ever seen your wife acting
like such a total ho?"
Brett cleared his throat and whispered back without looking at her, "N...no,
never...I never imagined...in my wildest dreams."
From his position all the way up in the balcony, Brett could hear the
unmistakable sounds of pleasure issuing from his wife's cock-stuffed mouth as
her lips slipped over the last inch or so as she pushed her face against his
groin. Her lips, which before had been slack, as he tormented her with his slow
methodical teasing, now clasped tightly around his cock, gobbling it hungrily as
he slowly fucked her face. Brett didn't have to be told, but Amber just
couldn't help herself as she laughingly commented on how the handsome young
dancer was fucking Aunt Debbie's throat.
Brett felt so ashamed and humiliated as he watched his wife betray every trust
and promise that bound them together in matrimony. "Her cheeks hollowed as she
hungrily sucked on his dick, like a baby suckling her mommies nipple. I was
both disgusted and mesmerized that this man had awakened such unabashed want and
depravity in her. And despite the fact that I was witnessing the willing
surrender and self-debasement of my wife to this young man's sexual dominance,
or maybe because of it, I felt a fire in my loins like I've never felt before.
My cock felt as if it were a lead pipe and the ache in my nuts hurt for want of
relief."
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Whilst Debbie worked on his cock he closed his eyes, dropped his head back, put
both hands through her hair and pulled her onto his cock again and again by
tugging on her pigtails. She was damn hot and damn good at giving head and he
remembered thinking that she would be a delicious fuck. When he thought he
couldn't take it any longer he pulled her back up his body, picked her up gently
in his arms. She instinctively wrapped her legs around him and he slowly slid
his cock into her dripping pussy.
Strong hands held her ass cheeks, pulling her onto him again and again. Arching
her back she wrapped her arms around his neck and pulled his mouth to one of her
pert nipples, encouraging him to suck and bite them gently. The crowd was
cheering wildly, shouts of "fuck the bitch" and "give it to her" were frequently
heard, but Debbie cared only what her mistresses thought of her performance, not
the rest of the audience. She had to please them; she just absolutely had to.
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As they sat together watching Debbie and her mystery lover pleasure each other,
Brett felt soft breathing into his ear as Amber whispered, "Oh, this makes me
feel so naughty...would you mind if I played...just a little?"
Brett jerked suddenly as he felt her hand grasp his and place it on her warm,
soft thigh. She purred softly and spread her legs slightly, pushing his hand
higher until it slid under her dress. Instinctively, Brett massaged her smooth
tender flesh with his fingers. As he moved his hand higher, he could feel the
warmth building and she parted her thighs wider to give him better access. Soon
his middle fingertip brushed against the puffy flesh of her vaginal lips. She
was not wearing panties. Amber moaned quietly next to him, encouraging him to
continue probing.
Somewhere in his foggy brain Brett had a fleeting thought that what he was doing
was wrong. But before he could process the idea any further, the tempting
blonde unzipped his fly and reached inside to grasp his throbbing manhood. The
touch of her cool skin on his burning shaft caused him to groan and thrust his
hips forward. All thoughts of turning back or leaving quickly vanished.
As Stephanie approached their table in the balcony she noticed that neither
Brett nor Amber could take their eyes off the heat radiating from the center
stage. All eyes in the place were glued to the action unfolding between the
young schoolgirl and her handsome lover.
Being careful not to break the spell that held her uncle's attention, Stephanie
snuggled up to him on the opposite side of her sister. It wasn't until she sat
down that she realized her sister had her uncle's straining cock out and was
gently stroking it. She reached her hand out to join her sister's and was
amazed that Brett's attention remained firmly focused on the stage. After all,
here he was with two drop dead gorgeous teenagers with their hands wrapped
around his cock and amazingly, he was able to control himself.
Brett did feel Stephanie's hand join her sisters in his lap, and he was in
heaven until he remembered Debbie. Whipping around to look to his left, his
eyes opened wide and his mouth fell open when he saw what was happening. There
was his conservative wife with her legs spread wide. Hovering over her was a
strange young man who had his hand buried in her pussy, obviously fingering her
furiously. Debbie stared straight ahead with unblinking eyes as her pretty
mouth gasped for breath. Even from the balcony, her husband could hear her pant
and whimper helplessly.
Brett was crestfallen as he watched the dancer slowly penetrate his wife. "For
what seemed like an eternity I watched in what I can only term fascination as
the young stud toyed with my wife. With seemingly super human will power each
time his hips jerked slightly he methodically pushed another half an inch
sometimes slightly more into her pussy, holding himself still for long minutes
and then withdrawing partially before repeating his action. It was driving me
crazy but I couldn't even begin to guess what it was doing to my wife."
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Debbie's lover backed her across the stage until she felt the cold of the pole
against her back; she was facing the audience now, her lover still pushing his
thick cock into her cunt. His fingers were close to her crack and with one hand
he pushed his finger around her asshole, playing with her, fucking her cunt with
his thick cock whilst finger fucking her delectable behind. Groans of unabashed
pleasure escaped her and her lover to the enjoyment of the crowd as every muscle
in her mystery lovers body strained and the cords in his neck stood out sharply
as he jack hammered her against the pole.
The look on Debbie's face was pure ecstasy as all of the pent up frustration
from being continually denied release all day started to break free in a wave of
uncontrollable lust. She stretched her hands above her head, pulling herself up
against the pole till her breasts were stretched and her nipples were streaming
for attention.
It was better than she could have imagined. Every muscle and tissue in her
small body strained to accept and meet his powerful, but controlled movements.
She could feel his heavy balls softly smacking against her backside each time he
pushed into her, and soon they were rocking together. She discovered that, if
she leaned back and arched her pelvis at just the right angle, his swollen shaft
would rake against her hypersensitive clit occasionally, causing sharp tremors
of pure pleasure to shoot through her body.
Debbie fixed her gaze on one man in the front row, a good looking man who was
obviously having a good time, a beer in one hand and a foul mouth that shouted
encouragement to the strange lover who was fucking her against the pole. She
couldn't help notice the unabashed lust in his eyes. Yes, it was unmistakable,
he wanted to fuck her and who knows what other dirty and kinky things he would
do to her if given a chance. Scanning the rest of the front row, she quickly
discovered that the rest of her audience shared the same nasty sentiment.
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"Look, look at your loving wife Uncle Brett. Don't you think she's an obedient
whore for these all these men? Do you see how your wife grinds her pussy
against his cock while he thrust deep inside her, whimpering with need as he
kisses her and plays with her dirty pussy, a pussy that yearns for men's cock's?
Ahhh, yes uncle, your wife's pussy has made many men happy lately. Has she made
your cock happy?" Stephanie further taunted her besieged uncle.
"You couldn't possibly satisfy the yearning of a slut like that?" Amber added
as she continued to drive her uncle crazy with her hurtful scoffs. "See how she
drives her body into his? Hear how she's nearly groveling, wanting more and
more of his cock? Don't blame her Uncle Brett, she's just a whore at heart.
She tried to be true to you, but her true slut nature couldn't be denied. We
never would have known about her either, except we stumbled across a love letter
written to her by one of her lovers who she met while dancing at this nasty
strip club."
Stephanie interjected with complete shock, "We just couldn't believe that sweet
innocent Aunt Debbie would hurt and betray you so badly, so we followed her and
found out that she is nothing more than a common cock crazed whore."
Faking compassion Amber insincerely added, "We're so sorry you had to find out
this way, but we felt like you had to know that she was deceiving you this way."
Brett couldn't believe what he was hearing, but there was no denying what his
eyes were witnessing before him. His head sank as he watched this stranger
pumping in and out of her at a furious pace. His muscular ass was flexing on
every thrust into his wife whose arms and legs were now wrapped around him
fucking him back as intensely as he was fucking her.
They were groaning and grunting in unison as he fucked her hard fast and deep.
Brett could hear his wife making squealing sounds unlike anything she'd ever
done while they made love. His wife's lover's actions suddenly became extremely
frantic and his grunting louder and more intense. His ass pushed deeply into
Brett's wife and he heard her scream as loudly as he'd ever heard her before, as
her entire body shook while her lover pumped deeply within her. She continued
to scream loudly on every thrust, as her lover kept pumping more and more of his
meat deep within her. Brett could see her pumping back against him as their
groins slapped against each other.
Brett watched as his wife's mouth opened and she moaned loudly as the young
male's thrusts became more and more urgent. He could see he was approaching
orgasm and his wife's face twisted and her eyes got wider as her own orgasm
approached. Brett's stomach began to twist in knots as he watched his wife
betray him in the cruelest of manners as her glassy eyes rolled back into her
head as she raised her leg up so she could get more of her lover's long cock
into her. "I felt so ashamed as her pelvis thrust back against him desperately
wanting more."
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Debbie knew that she would soon be unable to stop the wave of orgasm that was
building and she screamed to her lover to "come on, fuck me harder, please gawd
fuck me..." The crowd grew quieter, wanting to hear her shout and beg.
"Ooooooooooooooh fuck yeh, come on, fuck me deep, I wanna cum, I need to cum,
gawd dammit, I totally have to cum, fuck me silly with your totally awesome
cock.........." The tension mounted and as the first wave of orgasm ripped
through her, and she felt her lover shoot the first burst of cum into her wet
slick and extremely hot pussy. Debbie screamed and rolled her head from side to
side as she came to a shuddering climax that had been building all day. It was
more intense that any she'd ever experienced in her entire life.
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Through pain-filled eyes, Brett watched, stupefied, as the young stud pushed
himself almost upright, arching his back as he shoved his groin forcefully into
hers, holding himself to her as his ass clinched and shudders shook his
shoulders. A deep sigh of satisfaction hissed from his throat, leaving little
doubt that he had just flooded her pussy. Brett felt like screaming, but
couldn't seem to find his tongue.
Stephanie leaned into her uncle obstructing his view. She smiled at him
wickedly, fully aware that her sweet torture was driving him mad with lust. Her
large breasts swayed and brushed against his chest with each movement of her
hand over his straining cock. "You want us, don't you?" she teased.
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Debbie was still so horny. She could feel the fluid pooling in her cunt and was
thankful her routine was over. She started to gather her clothes and exit the
stage when David threw a tiny sparkly silver g-string her way before reminding
her, "Here, wear this and don't forget to collect your tips."
Remembering why she was here in the first place, Debbie pulled the tiny g-string
up her rubbery legs and wiggled it into place. Taking a deep breath before
heading back to the stage, Debbie tried to muster the courage to once again
degrade herself for money. Forcing herself to start, she paraded in front of
each man sitting at the front of the main stage. Debbie saw them sliding 5 and
10-dollar bills into her g-string. One man held up a 100-dollar bill and wanted
to stick it down the front of her g-string. Debbie hesitated and the man
thought she was teasing and produced another 100-dollar bill. Debbie allowed
the man to slide his hand down the front of her g-string with the two one
hundred-dollar bills. She jumped back when she felt him stick his finger
between her cunt lips, but still had the bills tucked away safely in her
g-string. The music finally ended and Debbie gathered up her clothes and exited
the stage as another woman took her place. As Debbie got to the end of the
stairs she burst into tears. Johnny took the money from her which all totaled
was about five hundred dollars. He then reminded Debbie it was time for the lap
dances and took her clothes from her and told her to get busy working the crowd.
Debbie worked the crowd well doing several lap dances. The men pawed her tits
and always patted her ass. Debbie hated them touching her, but that was where
the money was to be made. Some of the men wanted more than a lap dance and the
suggestions made Debbie blush. She did not intend on prostituting herself in
addition to stripping. One customer was able to get his hand down the front of
her g-string and before Debbie could twist free he stuck two fingers inside her
cunt. Debbie's breasts ached from being pawed and grabbed. One customer
offered her an extra hundred to suck her tits. Debbie refused and was thankful
it was her turn to dance on the side stage. She handed the money she made to
Johnny.
"I thought you wanted to make some real money, bitch?" Johnny said before Debbie
got dressed to strip again.
"I don't want to, I have to." Debbie snapped back.
"You'll have to do more than lap dances and strip or you'll be working here a
long time." Johnny said with laughter.
Debbie climbed on the tiny side stage to strip again. She had not thought about
the fact that the more money she made the quicker the nightmare would be over.
She looked past the crowd while wondering what to do. Mindlessly Debbie
stripped, as she knew what she would have to do.
As she walked into the crowd again, Debbie went right to the customer who wanted
to suck her tits and pushed them into his face. He offered the same hundred and
Debbie responded with a counter offer of a hundred for each tit. The customer
laughed and agreed. He pulled Debbie onto his lap and started to suck her right
tit, pulling the nipple into his mouth and biting it. Debbie tried to imagine
it was Brett and closed her eyes. The customer alternated between her left and
right tit, sucking and biting the nipples, pulling them from Debbie's chest and
releasing them. Debbie allowed him to play with her breasts for one song, then
extracted herself and worked the crowd again.
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As the show ended, Brett watched hidden in the shadows of the balcony as Debbie
worked the crowd. She allowed these disgusting men to suck her tits for money
and even let one man finger her cunt while others yelled their approval. Brett
figured Debbie was also fucking for money and that explained the frequent
shopping trips.
Tilting his head back he closed his eyes and allowed himself to enjoy the
sensuous message that his nieces were continuing to apply to his exposed penis.
Both girls sensed that it was time to pump it up a notch and leaned into their
uncle's neck. Brett nearly came unglued when he felt two tongues gently sliding
up and down the sides of his neck in unison. At the moment, his wife was the
further thing from his mind.
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About one quarter of the crowd where black and one large black man motioned for
Debbie to come to him. Debbie swayed over pushing her tits out to try to make
the sale. Debbie asked if he wanted a lap dance and the black man laughed and
grabbed Debbie by her pigtails and pushed her face into his crotch.
"Lap dance, hell, bitch, I want a blowjob," the black man said.
Debbie tried to get free but the man was too strong for her. He held her head
tightly while he unzipped his pants. He freed the largest cock Debbie had ever
seen and it was uncircumcised. Debbie continued to struggle and one of the
bouncers came over to check on the commotion.
"What's going on?" the bouncer asked.
The black man released Debbie and informed the bouncer who he was and that he
was just doing a little business. Debbie never got the opportunity to speak.
The bouncer looked very intimidated when he realized who the man was and left
without another word.
"I'll give you three hundred for the blowjob," the black man said to Debbie.
Debbie started to walk away.
"You'll do it for three hundred or you'll do it for free," he threatened.
Debbie saw three other black men get up and walk toward her. She looked for
help, but there was none in sight. She knew she was going to end up sucking
this man against her will and immediately turned back and turned on the charm.
"Five hundred," Debbie spat.
The deal was made and Debbie collected the money. She got down on her knees
between the large, black man's legs and wrapped her hand around the thick cock.
Debbie sucked in air and then pulled the foreskin back and lapped at the tip of
the cock. She felt a hand on the back of her head forcing her down and Debbie
opened her mouth. His cock was so large it barely fit even with Debbie
stretching her mouth all the way open. He pushed harder and Debbie felt him hit
the back of her throat. She suppressed a gag and tried to concentrate on making
him cum. Debbie allowed the man to use her hair for leverage while he bobbed
her head up and down on his cock.
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Momentarily coming to his senses, Brett searched the crowd for Debbie. His
heart almost stopped when he saw his petite wife on her knees with the huge
black cock in her mouth and two meaty black hands squeezing her tits. All the
while he was watching, his two nieces fed his insecurities whispering in his ear
"look at that slut go," "can you believe that she let that guy finger her
pussy," "look at that smile she flashed that black guy."
"I've seen enough, you win, let's go I can't take anymore of this," Brett
announced to Stephanie as he tucked his erection back into his pants.
Stephanie and Amber smiled in victory as they grabbed Brett by the hand and
started to lead him to the back of the club. Brett looked over his shoulder to
get one last glimpse of his wife and the last thing he saw was Debbie still on
her knees wiping cum off her cheeks.
As he was led into a darkened corridor in the back of the club, Brett could
hardly believe what he had just seen. His loving wife, who he thought he knew
so well, had literally turned into a whore overnight. A deep swell of shame
came washing over him as he wondered if he was at fault. He knew that the girls
had tricked him - no actually they forced him into goading his wife into
degrading herself during the photography session. At least that's the only
consolation he could muster. He couldn't allow himself to think that watching
Debbie with another man turned him on. Turned on by watching Debbie fuck
another man. But he had never dreamed from that she would turn into what he had
just seen on stage. How could his wife dance in this club? How could she let
other men, complete strangers ogle her for money. It was also more than that.
He saw how she coyly played into their hands for a few dollars; letting them get
a little "feel" while she collected her payment for her service rendered.
"Don't worry about a thing Uncle Brett, we're going to make you feel oh so much
better. Just do as we say and enthusiastically agree with whatever we ask of
you and you will forget all about the little 'ho' that you married." Stephanie
coyly offered as she and her sister closed the door to the VIP room.
"Now remember our deal Uncle Brett, you said that if we could prove that Aunt
Debbie was cheating on you that you would be our slave doing whoever, or
whatever we want." Amber cooed in her best little girl voice while she played
with her uncle's nipples through his shirt. "And the first thing we want you to
do is to fuck us both right here and right now!"
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To be continued... If you have any story line ideas for future chapters, or
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