Busty Wife & the Stripper
by ZanChan007
Copyright© 2021 by ZanChan007
Erotica Sex Story: My Busty Asian Wife & a Busty Blonde Stripper have a Threesome.
Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Consensual Lesbian BiSexual Fiction Sharing Group Sex Polygamy/Polyamory Swinging White Female Oriental Female Oral Sex Petting Tit-Fucking Big Breasts Foot Fetish .
This is a fantasy I would like to see happen with my wife. I should describe her first. She is half Asian, around 5’4”, long black hair, hourglass figure with full 32D breasts. Her name is Ann. I have always wanted to see her make-out with a gorgeous woman. I wrote this as if I were telling her my fantasy.
Here is my fantasy of her:
On my birthday you decided that was doable and arranged for us to have the entire weekend to ourselves in Tampa. You took us to a nice dinner and then to a strip club downtown.
After a few minutes of watching different dancers we both settled on a busty blonde girl named Jean. She was probably about 5’6” with a nice round ass, not too big but not small, enough to jiggle and get a good handful, shoulder length blond hair, & an amazing pair of DD tits. She was wearing a black lace pushup bra with matching lacy panties all while dancing on 7” red bottomed stilettos. You asked her to come give me a lap dance. As she sat on my lap and asked what we were doing there, etc. I explained that it was my birthday and I really wanted to see my wife get a sexy lap dance.
You looked shocked that I said it out loud but didn’t protest. Since there was no protest, she got up and started dancing and grinding her well toned ass on you. Turning around to give you a view of her breasts she noticed your glazed eyes and trembling hands. She proceeded to ask us to move to a corner private room.
After we moved Jean said that for an extra $50 you could touch her, everywhere except her pussy. I immediately handed her the cash.
She immediately straddled you, putting her 36DD’s right under your chin, and started grinding her hips into yours. You were so mesmerized you forgot that she had given you permission to touch her. Jean proceeded to grab your hands and put them on her round ass. Not too big but not small, enough to jiggle and get a good handful.
As she danced and twerked on top of you, you slowly gained confidence to move your hands up her back towards her big tits. Once you got there, you slid your hands over the lace fabric of her bra, feeling their size. She moaned lightly feeling your touch. As she moaned you instinctively started to massage and squeeze her large bust. She couldn’t help it anymore and started feeling you up as well, over your tight revealing dress.
She then looked over at me as she ground her pussy against yours and asked, “what else did you want to see her do for your birthday”
I told her that I always wanted to see her tongue tied with a girl like her. She looked down at you for approval but you were lost on a sea of breasts and overstimulation. She leaned down and stopped millimeters before your lips and asked, “do you want me to kiss you?”
All you could manage was a vigorous nod.
She leaned down and slowly touched her lips to yours. You were paralyzed at first but slowly started to loosen up and kiss her back. She slowly started to move her lips in an O motion. You followed her beat for beat as she opened up her mouth and flicked her tongue against yours. As her tongue pressed tightly against yours, she slid her body up, grazing from her pussy to her knee tightly against your pussy.
Instinctively you moaned into her mouth as you feel yourself getting wetter with every tongue lashing she does.
She breaks your kiss to look over at me. I can’t help but stare in wonder, frozen in a dream come true. You looked over, looking for approval to keep going. I looked at you with fire in my eyes, wanting to watch you ravish this voluptuous blonde and have her ravish you till you’re screaming her name.
You looked back at her and before any doubt could set in she leaned back down and pulls you in for another kiss. You felt her chest press into yours as she wrapped her arms around your neck, pulling you in deeper.
After a few minutes more were spent making out, she broke away and spun around, wiggling her ass at you. You started to giggle and smack it with a loud “pop,” and holding her hips as she twerks those cheeks under your hands.
You looked over at me and saw the large bulge in my pants. I couldn’t help but slowly rub it over my pants while watching my gorgeous wife be captured by this busty dancer.
Jean then leaned down over you and asked, “what do you want to give him for his birthday?”
All you could say is, “whatever he wants” pointing at me with one hand as the other reached up to grab your own breast and nipple (which were hard as nails)
I looked you dead in the eye and said, “I want to watch you eat her pussy while I fuck you with my big cock from behind.”
Your jaw went slack as you just stared at me, floored that I had it said that so brazenly. I looked over to Jean who looked between us with a smirk, considering if she wanted to fulfill this new proposition.
She looked at you, then looked at me and said, “wait here!”
I nodded and slid a bit closer to you.
You asked me, “how could you tell her that that’s what you want? Now she’s probably going to have us thrown out.”
Just as you finished your admonishment of my bluntness, she came back with a mischievous smile on her face.
Apparently, her shift was over in a half hour. She told her boss that the couple she had done a private dance floor has invited her to dinner and asked her to do a private show for a friends birthday for $200. Her boss was happy to allow her to leave a tad early if it meant keeping a client happy and probably coming back.
After another few minutes of waiting at the table, terribly uncomfortable from the build up, she came out from back stage in 6” platform heels, a cute mini skirt, and a tight low cut (yet classy) button up shirt. She asked if we would rather meet at her place or where we were staying. I told her to follow us back to our hotel, that way I could order a bottle of champagne to the room.
10 minutes later, we entered the elevator of our beach front hotel outside of St. Petersburg. Just after the elevator doors closed, she moved towards you and pushed you up against the wall. Before you could react she leaned in and gave you an incredibly passionate kiss.
You melted like jello into her advance. Seemingly as soon as the elevator door had closed it opened again, luckily no other people had called for the elevator as it stopped on our floor. I stepped out of the elevator first, she grabbed you by the hand and nearly dragged you behind me.
I opened the door for the ladies and followed you both inside. Once the door closed behind me, I was greeted by a full fledged jump and tongue swapping kiss from you. I wrapped my arms around you, holding you close and grabbing some side boob along the way.
You shuddered as I moved you closer to the bed where she was waiting. You dropped to the floor on your stilettos and kneeled in front of me. Before anyone could react you unzipped my pants and yanked them down, boxers and all. Given the long buildup and show my dick was thicker and longer than you’ve seen it in a long time. You lowered your lips to the head but had to stretch a bit to slide the shaft into your mouth.
Feeling the smooth flesh pulse with each tongue flick you moaned around my hard cock. I moaned, asking you not to stop.
You started to bob on the smooth, thick flesh, feeling every indent.
You’re so engrossed in making love to my cock that you didn’t notice that Jean was standing on the bed putting on a show.
Realizing that your missing her display of flesh and clothing removal I pulled your wonderful mouth off of my dick just long enough to turn you ninety degrees. This way you could watch the show as you slurped and moaned over my 9” piece of meat.
Upon noticing Jean swaying her hips and sliding her tight shirt off of her shoulder, you couldn’t help but let out a moan. Her DD tits swaying and jiggling off of each other encompassed but a bikini top. You sucked my cock down your throat one more time and as you did she knelt down next to you and kissed the side of my cock, but kissing your lips more than anything. You took the signal and released my dick from your mouth. Before you got more than 6 inches away from your meat stick she grabbed the sides of your face, pulling you into a full blown make out session.
You leaned upright as she started to run her hands over your tits once more, sending shutters down your spine. She pulled you up onto the bed by your shoulders and started to kiss and bite across your jaw, and down your neck. She kissed and nibbled on your shoulder blades as her hands caressed your tits and down to your ass.
You moaned, asking her not to stop. I moved up behind you and lifted up the hem of your short dress. I started to caress your ass and inner thighs as she continued to move down your chest. As her hands reached the top of your dress, she slid her slender fingers down the dress over your nipples and pushed firmly against your tits. You moaned out again.
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