Who Says Marriage Is Dull - Sex Stories

Who Says Marriage Is Dull

... waitress came by with two shots of tequila. &#034We didn't order these.&#034 I explained. &#034These are compliments of Crystal. She said to tell you thanks.&#034 I thought that this was a little odd. A stripper has never bought me or anyone I know a drink before. Rachel giggled and pounded down her shot. Before I knew it, the waitress had set down another round of shots. &#034These are from those two gentlemen over there.&#034 The waitress explained as she pointed to two men standing close by. &#034Hey Ben, remember us? Brian and Billy from the Rio. That was quite a show.&#034 Brian said. They introduced themselves to Rachel and sat down immediately without an invitation. To my chagrin, both the men engaged Rachel in small talk and flattery. I was ready to leave and enjoy my wife's company in private. They continued to order drinks and by this time Rachel had passed her limit by a lot. She was extremely giggly and flirtatious. I don't recall ever having seen her this way. Brian got one of the strippers to do a lap dance for him and he asked Rachel to help out. He grabbed her by the wrist and pulled her onto his lap. Rachel laughed and ground her behind onto his crotch while the dancer performed a lack-luster lap dance for Rachel and Brian. Brian wasn't paying a whole lot of attention to the dancer and I think it pissed her off. Billy cried out &#034C'mon Rachel, do one for me!&#034 At this point, Brian moved beside me and put himself in between Billy and me. I was extremely ...

... annoyed by all of this. The next thing I knew I saw Billy undo his zipper and pull out his thick cock. He pulled Rachel onto his lap and when I tried to get up to protest, Brian pushed me back into my chair. &#034We're all having a good time here right? Why spoil it?&#034 Brian said firmly. Another dancer had shown up and was doing a routine in front of Rachel while Billy was undoubtedly fucking my wife. I was upset yet part of me was aroused by the whole scene. Rachel was moaning her approval as Billy bounced her up and down on his lap. Right before the dancer finished, Billy's face became contorted and I knew he was cumming in my Rachel's pussy. Billy put himself away, pounded a shot of tequila then slammed the glass on the table and let out a resounding &#034Hot Damn.&#034 Our table had created quite a stir with attention being diverted from the stage. At this point we decided to leave, right after being thrown out. Rachel had told the guys about our limo and they invited themselves along for the ride back to the hotel. Brian and Billy sandwiched Rachel in between them on one side of the limo while I sat across from them. Brian popped the cork on a bottle of champagne and spilled some onto the front of Rachel's dress. &#034Sorry Rachel, how clumsy of me.&#034 Brian said laughingly. &#034We should try to get that out before it stains.&#034 Brian started unbuttoning Rachel's dress revealing her generous breasts in her black lace bra. &#034Oops, spilled some in there too. I'd ...