Winter and I had discussed swinging and threesomes extensively. The answer was always the same, ‘no.’ I was surprised when she suggested we join my friends at a strip club, but that is a different story. Since then we made the strip club an occasional date night.
The Navy had just moved us to Seattle, and we wanted to find a new place to go. We decided on a club not far from us and made it a date. We arrived a little early, and there were many places to sit. Winter and I chose a table near the stage.
I was watching a tiny woman dance. She was relatively attractive, and I put her on the lapdance list. Winter and I had a program. She’d get a lap dance, and I’d watch and then vice versa. Winter looked at me and then at the girl on the stage.
“She kind of looks like your niece,” Winter said.
“Really baby, Why do you do that,” I asked, mentally crossing her off the list.
“I’m just saying she looks like her,” Winter said, and I frowned, “and I prefer a woman, not little girls.”
“Fair enough,” I said shrugging. I looked back at the dancer and saw my niece. I looked away, and my eyes found a sexy redhead with full hips. Now, I thought, she is a woman. I decided not to say anything, though, let Winter see her first, and my chances of dance with her would be a hundred times more likely.
Winter and I watched several more girls come on stage and dance. We ordered drinks and were mostly done with them when the music stopped, and the DJ announced.
“It’s that time of the night folks, four dances for the price of one!”
Girls came out on the stage in a procession and circled once and then came down through to where we sat. I looked at Winter and followed her eyes. She was looking towards the red head, and I smiled.
“Do you want to get a dance now?” Winter asked. I nodded and waited, “Who do you like?” She asked.
“Well, the blonde over there is attractive, that brunette and maybe the redhead,” I said pointing out two I knew Winter wouldn’t like and my number one choice.
“I guess the redhead is the lesser of evils,” Winter said, and I shrugged. I didn’t want to seem too eager. As the redhead came closer, I called her over to us.
“Oh! I love your hoodie,” she howled seeing Winter’s Totoro hoodie. Winter always got attention when she wore that.
“Is it possible to have Winter get a dance while I watch and then vice versa?” I asked smiling.
“Sure, I’m Ariel,” she said, and I noticed the Little Mermaid tattoo on her right leg. “I’d love to give you both a dance at the same time if you wanted and it’s four dances for one,” she added smiling.
“Wow, that’s generous,” I said then realized I should have kept my mouth shut.
“Well, I am counting this as eight so four dances for each,” Ariel said and I couldn’t argue. Ariel sat us in a booth and began dancing right away. In San Diego, the dancers never take their tops off, so I was pretty surprised when hers hit my lap.
“Hold that for me,” Ariel said cupping her breast. They were smaller than Winter liked, but they were not tiny, and her nipples were hard as fuck.
“She’s sexy,” Winter whispered to me, and I felt my cock begin to pulse. Arial leaned in and pulled Winter’s hoodie off.
“There you go,” Ariel said and grabbed my wife’s breasts “I love big titties.”
“Wow,” was all Winter could mumble.
“Touch me, Winter,” Ariel moaned, and my cock was straining against my pants. Arial, like a psychic, reached down while biting Winter’s neck and groped me. I watched my wife worriedly, but Winter didn’t complain. I always waited for clues from Winter before doing anything because I didn’t want to cross boundaries. Winter’s hands groped Ariel, and I wanted to touch her so badly.
“I want to fuck you so bad,” Ariel told Winter, and I had doubtful thoughts she meant it. Winter looked at her, and I could tell she was wondering the same thing as me. Ariel moved from Winter and began to grind on me. I was boasting a full hard on, and Ariel ground on me hard.
“Do you like that?” Winter asked smiling, and for a moment I feared she was angry.
“Can he touch me?” Arial asked, and I already knew the answer. Or so I thought I did.
“Yes,” Winter said her voice thick with lust. I put my hands on Ariel’s stomach, and Ariel moved them to her breast. I moved my hands back down cautiously. Winter grabbed my hands and moved them back up. Ariel moaned as I pinched her nipples.
“I want to fuck your wife,” Ariel whispered in my ear, and I believed her. Ariel moved from me back to winter and straddled her. As she danced on Winter, I watched my lust building. Ariel spun back around and Winter teased her breasts, then reached over and brought my hand back to Ariel.
“Baby, she is the best,” Winter said, and I saw Ariel smile. Then Ariel surprised us both and took each of our hands and led them into her panties. I felt the curls of Ariel’s landing strip and Ariel moaned as Winter teased her.
“We need to go to the back room,” Ariel said. I looked to Winter who shook her head.
“No,” I said, “this is our limit.”
“Awww,” Ariel moaned “I want to fuck her!”
“Sorry, but we this is a hard line for us,” I said, and she smiled at me. Ariel spent the rest of the songs grinding on Winter and teasing her. Winter held her ground although there were several times I was sure she was going to give in. At the end of the dance, Ariel leaned in and kissed Winter on the mouth, while her hand snaked into my pants.
“Too bad, I wanted you so bad,” Ariel said to Winter and smile as she walked away. I looked at Winter he sat there with a shocked look on her face.
“Are you ok, baby?” I asked worried for her. Winter looked at me and smiled. Leaning in she kissed me deeply and passionately.
“I almost said yes, but then there was a chance you’d be involved, and you are mine, I don’t like to share,” Winter said.
“That was intense,” I said smiling.
“Ok, look, don’t let this go to your head, but when you touched her, I was so turned on. I almost said fuck it and wanted to go to the back room,” Winter told me in a whisper, “but it’s because I felt safe knowing you can’t fuck her.”
“Seriously?” I asked surprised.
“Well I don’t like to share but yea, you touching her turned me on,” she said. That night Winter threw me on the bed and fucked me harder than ever before. I still wonder if, in her mind, it was me or Ariel she was fucking.
