My wife and I were out together at a club in town we don’t go to very often, but my wife was looking to flirt with some other men and hopefully bring one home so we ended up there for the night. My wife and I were not exactly sober and we were out on the dance floor and she was dancing pretty…. Let’s use the word… aggressively, with another guy. She was grinding, and definitely pressing her ass up against him hard and his hands explored her body. The usual drunk and horny club dancing… I was near them, but it definitely wasn’t clear that I was here with her. That is until I felt a pat on my shoulder,
“Ha, your wife’s havin some fun isn’t she?” I hear, not recognizing the voice as I turn to see who it is.
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“Oh shit!” I call out, it was Amir, a guy a few years older than me that I worked for when I was an intern a few years back. He was an iranian american, about 5’7”, dark black hair, a clean cut beard, and I would say conventionally attractive. He had put on a decent amount of muscle in the few years since I had worked for him (this is important for later).
We talk for a couple minutes, all the while my wife continues to dance away with this random guy on the dance floor, don’t know if she just didn’t notice or just didn’t care. Amir had noticed, “dude I’m not crazy, that IS your wife right..?” He questioned
I tried to laugh it off and just say we were both out having some fun, he clearly didn’t buy it. “Well fuckin grab her and let’s go sit down and catch up!” So I grab my wife, much to the dismay of the stranger who clearly had a hard on at this point, and we go off to talk. Amir didn’t hesitate to sit next to my wife on the same side of the booth and leave me on the other. Didn’t think much of it at the time, but in retrospect it was clearly planned. As we caught up, I noticed his hand slowly hiking up my wife’s tight black leather skirt. My wife not so subtly spreading her legs as he did until it was clear that he had full access to my wife’s pussy. We continued to talk and then somehow we landed on the topic of strip clubs. My wife told him that she had never been and Amir was shocked by that.
“Want to go right now??” He asked
“Fuck yeah let’s do it!!” My wife eagerly blurted out.
“Hell yeah, let me go to the bathroom, I’ll call a ride and meet you guys out front.” And with that he walked off and we were now going to the stripclub. As he got out of sight, my wife immediately reaches out and grabs my arm, “he looks really good doesn’t he??? He must be working out.”
I laughed and said something about how I noticed him rubbing her pussy at the table.
“Good,” she giggled, “that was the goal. Fuck I’m so horny, I NEED him to fuck me…. Can I fuck him?” She looks at me with puppy dog eyes.
“Yes haha of course you can” I respond as we walk to the front to get in our ride.
“You don’t mind riding in front do you?” He says to me as we approach the car. I said no problem and hopped in front as he proceeds to climb in back and not so discreetly tease my wife’s clit for the 15 or so minute ride to the strip club. As we get in, I takeout $200, $100 for me and $100 for my wife. He instantly makes it a flex and pulls out $1000. I respect what he’s doing even if it’s in the douchiest way possible, fuck it, why not?
We order a round of drinks and make our way to some seats by the stage. To my surprise when I sit down next to my wife he sits on my side instead of my wife’s. We all hangout as my wife is mesmorized by the happenings in front of her. After a while, this one girl came out that my wife especially loved as she was cheering loud and throwing what money she still had. The dancer’s name was Monica. She was easily 5’11” in her big black stilettos, long legs, a great ass, nice perky tits, beautiful long brunette hair, she honestly was fucking gorgeous. She was wearing these sexy strappy bright pink panties and a sheer longsleeve top with no bra on. Amir had clearly taken notice and waved a decent stash of money as the dancer made her way over to him. He motioned for her to come in and he whispered something in her ear as he handed her the money in his hand.
Monica turned, walked over, and pulled my wife up on stage, much to my wife’s excitement. She hiked my wife’s tight leather skirt up over her ass exposing her black lacey thong and grabbed two big handfuls of her ass for everyone to see. The other people in the strip club were going crazy, absolutely loving the show. My wife got caught up in the moment and proceeded to pull out her tits. She was wearing one of those deep v tops that cuts all the way down so it was easily done, but she also had “sticky boobs” on covering up her nipples. She took those off and threw towards me and Amir, exposing her pierced nipples to the crowd. The dancer didn’t hesitate at all and took a handful of my wife’s tits and started to lick her pierced nipples. Everyone, Amir included, erupted again. My wife was loving it. When the song ended, she stepped back off stage and Amir couldn’t take his eyes off her.
“Oh my god!!! You guys that was so much fun!” My wife was absolutely giddy
“Want a lap cance from her? I’m buying” Amir asked
“Yes please!!!” My wife couldn’t contain her excitement. Amir explained that he could almost guarantee she would come directly to us once she comes out from backstage and sure enough he was right. Probably 10 minutes or so later she was making her way towards us, my wife was smiling so much it looked like it almost hurt. Amir pulled out some more money and she walked right up to him, again he pulled her in and whispered something in her ear as he handed her the money. She grabbed his hand as he stood up, he looked to my wife and said, “sorry, me first!” And followed her to the back.
My wife no longer cared about the stage in front of her. Everytime I looked over her way she was just eagerly awaiting their return, glancing towards the back room they walked off to. A couple songs later they both returned and Monica walked up and this time grabbed my wife’s hand and led her eagerly off to the backroom, leaving Amir and myself alone at the stage. As we’re hanging out, he chirps “how come you never told me your wife was this fun?” And a little bit later “you never said your girl had pierced nipples, I fucking love that” and then finally he just lets it fly, “I’m fucking her brains out later man, I hope you realize that. Never took you for a fucking cuck before” he laughs
And there it is. The word that just sends shame throughout your body in a humiliating yet addicting way that only a true cuck can describe… but god damn did I love it. That’s when I realize it’s been significantly longer than when he was back there.
“Wait, how long is she back there for?” I asked him, he smirked, “Oh don’t worry, she’ll be back soon.”
“What’d you do?” I ask him
“Paid for a night your wife will never forget.” He laughed, I’m sure they’ll be back soon enough. What felt like an eternity later, I see Monica, dangling what I immediately tag as my wife’s black panties in one hand and my wife trailing hand in hand behind her. Monica walks right up to Amir, hands the panties to him saying, “I was told these belong to you now.” She giggled, kissed him, on the cheek, and walked away. I practically melt away where I sat, looking at my wife blushing and grinning ear to ear, knowing that she stands in front of me and Amir, no panties, short skirt, looking sexy as could be, and she’s thinking of only one thing. And that thing sure as hell isn’t me.
Before I even have time to process what is happening, Amir motions towards the door, “ride’s here, let’s go.” And with that we walked to the door. This time we get to the car and he opens the back seat for my wife to climb in, watching her ass as she crawls in the back, intentionally hiking her skirt up as she did to flash her pussy since she no longer had her panties on. To my surprise he motions for me to join her and as I do, he climbs in the front. He proceeds to talk to the driver the whole ride back to his house, my wife and I are silent in the backseat, still trying to process the events of the night.
A few minutes in, my wife texts me. “Do you think he’s going to invite us in…? I hope he does.”
“He said “I’m fucking her brains out later man, I hope you realize that. Never took you for a fucking cuck before” at one point while you were in the back with that dancer” I texted her
“Oh damn! He called you a cuck???” She texted
Another text, “I’m sorry baby but that’s honestly so fucking hot…”
“Hahahaha god you’re such a slut” i texted back
“You have no idea.” She responded and looked up with a big grin on her face as she locked her phone and put it back in her purse. A few minutes later we get to his house. To my surprise, and to the disappointment of my wife, he said his goodbyes, said he had fun, and went into his house and we had the driver drive us home. We hadn’t even pulled out of his driveway and my wife had already pulled her phone back up. She starts typing away and then she turns her phone to me, it was a text from Amir from hours earlier when she must have given bim her number. But she had typed a pending text that said “was really hoping you were going to invite me in with you…;)”
I nod my head yes and my wife pulls the phone back and hits send. My wife then texted me “Monica told me he has the biggest cock she’s ever felt in her entire life….”
Next text, “apparently he’s fucked a handful of the girls from the club and most of them have tapped out from how big he is…”
“Hahahaha there is no fucking way. I just don’t believe it.” I respond
“Well we’re about to find out baby.” She texts and then shows me her phone. Here is what I read.
Amir: “You know how I know you’re a good little slut?” His response to her text
My wife: “how’s that?;)”
Amir: “Cause your in a car on the way home with your husband but you couldn’t even wait to get home before you texted me.”
My wife: “I have to ask, Monica the dancer told me you have the biggest cock she’s ever felt… is she fucking with me?”
Amir: “patience slut, I’m letting the dog out.”
We get home a few minutes later, we’re getting into bed and my wife audibly gasped. She turns her phone and sure enough, it’s Amir’s huge thick dark brown cock with my wife’s panties wrapped around it, he wrote “if you think you can handle this, I’ll see you at my place tomorrow at 4.” His cock had to be at least 10” and was seriously as big around as a coke can. She’s so horny that she immediately throws her phone down and we start to fuck. She was wetter than I think she’s ever been. And as I go to put my dick inside her while she is her face down ass up like a good girl, she moans out, “baby… I NEED his big cock inside me so bad.”