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Click the picture above for more details. My wife found out I had gone to a strip club in Canada with the other football coaches after a game one Friday night. One of the other coaches' wives told her about it, the bitch.

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I am a 40 year old male who is married to a 34 year old woman named Cindi. She wears her hair shoulder length. So this particular Saturday, we were able to drop off the kids at my mother in laws and go out. When my wife was getting ready to go, I walked in the bedroom and she had put on a blue jeans skirt, a white sweater blouse with no bra and black boots.

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She then said that she had a surprise for me and bent over while pulling up her skirt. She was wearing no panties and instead had on an all in one garment that was stockings with a garter belt attached. I pleaded with her to fuck me right then and there, but she said not now! We went to dinner at a nice suburban restaurant and my wife drank most of a bottle of Pinot Gris.

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When we left the restaurant, she was already buzzing and wanted to stay out later. We drove down the boulevard until we decided to go to this strip club that we had been to before. It was however unlikely anyone wife see anything as her skirt was down past her knees. So when we got there we went to a table back away from the stage.

We ordered a drink and watched the show. They have 1 dollar vodka cranberry drinks there, and my story took advantage of that. She was on her second drink before I had half my beer consumed. As she got drunker, she got more interested in the dancers.

She started to go up to the stage to tip them and be closer to them. They seemed to pay her more stripping than other patrons. They would lean in real close to her and dangle their tits in her face.

My wife was loving it! I might add that the other men in the club seemed to like watching the dancers being flirty with my wife.

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She would occasionally come back to sit at my table, but as she drank that became less frequent an occurrence. My wife has liked watching her before. The strippers would dance two songs at a time and were usually nude by the middle of the second song. On the second song, my wife tucked the dollar bill in her blouse seemingly to dare her to come get it.

The surprise was how she got it.

Rather than put her head down her blouse, she lifted her blouse retrieving the dollar and kissing both of her tits. Siren then pulled back and recovered her so that she could show some love to the other tippers. After her second dance she departed the stage and another brunette got up to dance.

This one was more medium build with nice breasts. They were probably a full C cup bra. She also took particular interest in my wife.

She was dangling her tits in her face and just being very friendly. The men loved seeing this, especially the older gentleman sitting next to her. He was grey, a little heavyset and probably in his sixties. He had spoken with my wife at times, leaning in closer to make himself heard over the music.

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After her two dances were over, I could just make out the dancer asking my wife if she could give her a private dance for free. She said she really wanted to dance for her. My wife was rather drunk at this point and was very agreeable. The two of them ventured back to the VIP area. The VIP area is nothing more than a separate area of the club with five foot walls surrounding it and leather couches all along the inside.

Being drunk, I think she forgot about me. When they went back there, they went in and disappeared below the wall. I got up and walked over there to the side where they would be and peered over the wall. The bouncer came over immediately and asked what I was looking at. I explained it was my wife getting a dance and he understood and moved away. When I looked down, I saw my wife laying back on a leather couch, with the stripper hovering over her very close. Upon further examination, they were making out, and I mean sucking face passionately.

He appeared to be wearing a wedding band, but was here alone. He would occasionally look over at my wife and seemed to find that as interesting as the woman dancing for him. The wife dances lasted two stories at this club and I think he was on his last song while my wife was on her first. After a few minutes of sucking face and massaging each others strippings, the stripper kneeled in front of my wife and guided her skirt up a bit.

My wife was drunk as hell and I am not sure if she knew she was doing that or not. The stripper let out a soft squeal, and called Cindi a dirty girl when she discovered she had no panties on. She then moved back up over her and off to her side making out with my wife again, but now her hand disappeared up her skirt. This lasted through the rest of the first song.

When it was over the stripper for the guy left and he started to get up too, then leaned over and asked if he could watch them. Before he did, he caught a glimpse of me watching and looked at me questionably for approval, I nodded that it was okay with me. At the time, there was nobody else back there and my wife had no idea I was watching all of this as I was behind and above her behind the five foot wall.

She was also so drunk, I doubt she even remembered I was there.

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As my wife made out with the stripper, she was gyrating her hips slowly enjoying the hand of the stripper. The guy sitting to her right reached over and placed his hand on her stocking mid thigh. Feeling that, my wife pulled away from the kiss to see who that was and looked at him again.

She smiled, leaned over and kissed him. My heart was racing because I was conflicted.

I wanted to put a stop to this while at the same time, I was hard and wanted to see what she would do. She then kissed the stripper again and then back to the guy.

She was in heaven. She then reached over and gently rubbed his groin which was bulging.

He then moved his hand to her skirt and pulled upwards slightly. She helped him by lifting her butt a little bit while still kissing the dancer. He pulled up her skirt enough so that even I could see her pussy exposed now. His hand moved down and now both of them were rubbing her pussy. This was unbelievable to me seeing this.

The dancer and the guy knew I was watching this and were giving me a great show. This guy was old enough to be her father and his finger was in her pussy. My wife still squeezing his bulge, prompted him to, with his free hand, to undo the button and zipper on his pants and pull out his dick, which was stiff. My wife grabbed it and squeezed it, then slowly stroked it. I gestured it was nodding and he then got up somewhat and kneeled in front of my wife.

He pulled her forward by the hips so that her hips were over the edge of the couch and while she was still kissing the dancer he pulled his bulging cock up and placed it at the entry way to her pussy. He then slowly guided it in and began to fuck my wife.