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Christi's Big Performance, Part 2
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GBV03B - M+/F - WIFE - Christi's Big Performance - Part 2
by The Warthog
Standard Disclaimer--This story is intended for the entertainment of
adults only!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Continued from Part 1.
As we sat down, I noticed that Christi was very excited. I asked her how
it went. She told me how exciting it was. She said there was sort of a
feeling of power. Christi said she knew these men wanted her, but all
she was going to do is let them look and wish. She told me that she was
going to fuck the hell out of me when we got home. I told her I was
looking forward to it.
Christi counted her tips and shocked us both when the total reached
$115. Her 10 minute intense sexual show had netted over one hundred
dollars. She told me that the group of men were having a bachelor party.
Christi said they invited her to a nearby hotel to continue the party.
She refused, of course, but they offered her $100 dollars a man,
totaling $600.
As we were leaving the bar the disk jockey announced that there would be
an amateur stripping contest the following Friday. I reminded myself
that next Friday was the night of our bachelor party. An amateur contest
should be fun. As the disk jockey announced the particulars including a
$800 prize, I noticed that Christi had stopped walking and was listening
intently. When the announcement was finished, Christi leaned into me and
told me that she wanted to enter the contest.
We left the club and got into the car. Christi immediately begged me to
let her enter the contest. I reminded her that the bachelor party was
the following week. She reminded me that none of my coworkers had ever
met her. She said they wouldn't know who she was unless I told them. I
reluctantly agreed to Christi's request. The prize money did sound
extremely good.
As the following Friday neared, Christi got more and more excited. She
practiced her dancing every day. I told her that the show she put on
last Friday could hardly be improved upon. We talked about that night
and it made us hot. She seemed to dwell on the invitation she received
to join the men at a hotel room. Christi asked me what I thought they
would want her to do at the hotel. I told her I didn't know for sure,
but that it was probably more than dancing. She pressed on, asking if
they would want to fuck her. I told her probably so. I added that they
might all want to fuck her at the same time. She looked confused but
excited.
Christi was a virgin when we were married. She did not have any
experience beyond our sex life. She was quite naive about some sexual
practices. The actions of the past week had awakened a fire in Christi
that I had never seen. She asked me how more than one man could fuck a
woman. I told her that one might fuck her pussy while one would fuck her
mouth. I added that she might take a third in her asshole.
I figured this would turn Christi off. We had played around with anal
sex some, but she never seemed to like it. To the contrary, I notice
Christi's breathing had increased and her face was flushed. This talk of
ours was heating her up. Our discussion ended in great sex.
Christi was all over me. She started with the most aggressive blow job
she had every given me. She sucked and slurped and generally made a mess
all over my cock and her face. I dumped my load in her mouth in record
time. For the first time that I could remember Christi swallowed all of
my cum after letting a little bit dribble out of her mouth. She cleaned
up the mess with her tongue and continued sucking me until I was hard
again. She pounced on my cock with her pussy. She rode me for what
seemed like minutes at full thrust. She had two intense orgasms. We
drifted off to sleep thinking about the next weekend.
Christi went shopping for a new dress and shoes. I asked her to model it
for me but she refused. She told me I would have to wait until Friday to
see it. Christi's teasing was making me anxious for Friday night. After
work on Friday I went home hoping to sneak a peek at my wife's outfit.
Instead, I found a note indicating that she had already left.
I met my coworkers at the club at eight. Joe was joined by Tim, Walt,
Jeff and Sam. They had arrived first and had already secured a large
table. I sat down and ordered a beer. The stripping contest was
scheduled to start at nine. We all settled down to some prime girl
watching and beer drinking. Each of us brought along 25 one dollar bills
for Joe the use for tips. He was having a great time distributing them
to the sexy dancers.
By the time the contest started we all had a pretty good buzz on. Most
of the amateur dancers were true to their status. They either couldn't
dance or were not very good looking. Christi didn't have much
competition yet. By ten-thirty I began to wonder if Christi had
chickened out. The quality of the ladies was steadily improving. I
speculated that they set the order up based on looks and ability, saving
the best for last. When the disk jockey informed us that they had one
contestant left, I figured Christi had decided not to go through with
it.
I was quickly proved wrong when out strolled Christi. She was the
embodiment of sex. Her hair had been loosely curled resulting in a
fuller look. It looked as though she had twice as much hair. It was
styled high on top and full on the sides. Her cute little bangs pointed
the way to her sexy eyes. She had obviously spent a good deal of time on
her eye makeup. She wore bright red lipstick.
The dress she wore, if it could be called a dress, was black and skin
tight. It looked painted on. It had no straps over the shoulders. It did
not have the typical 'V' neck cut that Christi usually wore to show off
her cleavage. Instead it was cut straight across above her breast. The
dress had a strategically placed hole, about four inches in diameter,
situated between and slightly below Christi's breasts. The bottom inside
quarter of both breasts were exposed. Her nipples were barely covered
and the tips raised large bumps in the dress material.
Additional four inch holes were found on both sides of the dress and one
exposed Christi's belly button. The skirt was just long enough to cover
her ass-cheeks. She wore a thick gold chain around her waist
accentuating her tiny middle. Christi had on a large pair of earrings
that featured the male symbol with its arrow pointing through the circle
of the female symbol. The meaning was unmistakable. She rounded out the
outfit with black high heal shoes with 5 inch spikes.
Christi walked slowly around the stage. She did not smile. Her face
showed intense concentration. She had the crowd's attention. They
clapped to the beat of the music. My coworkers had big smiles on the
faces and tents growing in their pants. Christi looked at each man with
her sultry look, inviting each one to show her how much of a man they
were. I had the impression that she would have taken on the whole crowd
if allowed to.
Christi bumped to the music demonstrating the flexibility of her hips. I
could visualize her stuffing a long cock in her box and bringing it off
with those twisting hips. She bent over allowing everyone a peak at her
black lace underwear. The only part of her panties visible was the
material covering her pussy and asshole. They were the T-back variety.
She straightened up and pulled her skirt down.
Christi cupped her big tits with her hands, pushing them together. She
grabbed the material covering her nipples and began to pull out. She
stopped and looked at the crowd trying to get a reaction. The hoots and
whistles persuaded her to give the guys a peak. She stretched the
material up and out allowing her nipples to breathe. The yells and
whistles peaked. Christi quickly let go causing the material to snap
back. Her tits jiggled for a few seconds in reaction.
Christi raised her hands above her head, then fluffed up her hair
causing it fall every which way. Her skirt raised up showing the small
triangle of her panties. Christi must have trimmed her pubic hair
because it should have been visible around the small covering. She
cleared her hair from her face by snapping her head forward then back.
Christi succeeded in putting her hair in place but caused quite a scene
when her tits bounced around. Several guys around the stage threw there
heads back in disbelief.
It was time for Christi to strip. She hooked her thumbs under the top of
her dress and stretched the material out. She hesitated, trying to get a
reaction from the crowd. When she was satisfied with the increased
noise, she lifted the top of her dress over her tits and let the
material gathered at her waist. She cupped her breasts with her hands
and hefted them for the crowd. They cheered as she pinched her nipples
with her long red fingernails. She then reached for the hem of her skirt
and pulled it up to her waist. Christi made one more stroll around the
stage before pulling the dress completely off.
The crowd had their tips ready. Christi made the rounds taking the tips,
kissing some of the guys and mashing her tits into the face of a few
lucky fellows. Several guys managed to get some good feels of Christi's
tits. A few patrons grabbed Christi's ass. One fellow managed to get his
finger in Christi's pussy. She just stared at him as he put the finger
in his mouth. The large crowd screened all this activity from the club
management so no one was thrown out.
Unshaken, Christi went on. When I made my contribution she French kissed
me right in front of the crowd. This generated one of the loudest rounds
of noise of the night. Joe our bachelor, managed to get his face beat up
by Christi's large breasts. When Tim gave her his tip he said something
in her ear. She nodded positively and moved to Sam. I wondered what Tim
had said.
When Christi finished, she blew a kiss, wiggled her ass and disappeared
off the stage. She never once smiled during the show. With her lusty
look who would need to. It was not surprising that Christi won. She
finally smiled when the club manager gave her the $800 check. Christi
had managed to get dressed before the presentation. I still couldn't
believe how sexy she was.
To my surprise Christi walked over to our table when the presentation
was over. Without hesitation she jumped into Tim's lap and said in a coy
way, "Hi fellas." Christi mashed her big tits into Tim's shoulder as she
talked. She asked, "Did you guys like my show?" Everyone acknowledged in
unison. Christi flushed at the response. She panted, "Would one of you
guys buy me a drink? I'm so thirsty." She let her tongue rest on her
lower lip, indicating how parched she was. Sam replied, "Sure Baby,
anything you want."
When the waitress brought the drinks, Christi shifted to Sam's lap. For
buying her a drink Christi rewarded Sam with a deep kiss with lots of
tongue action. This surprised me for two reasons. First, here was my
wife, passionately kissing one of my friends in front of me. Second, Sam
was black. The last thing I expected was to see my wife swapping tongues
with Sam. Christi stroked his leg and crotch as they kissed.
Every ten minutes or so Christi would crawl into someone else's lap.
After Jeff had his turn he turned to me and whispered, "This fox is hot
as a firecracker. I know she would let us fuck her. Did you see her grab
my crotch?" Walt told me the same thing. Walt, who is also a black man,
added, "Its been a while since I've had some white pussy." Christi
appeared to be avoiding me. Finally, after everyone had their turn of
Christi sitting in their lap, she came and sat in my lap.
Christi whispered in my ear, "I'm so hot, Mike. Your friends are quite
aggressive. I've been stroked and patted. Two of your friends worked
their fingers into my pussy and one tried to put one in my ass. It's
taken all the control I have not to ride one of those hands to orgasm."
I looked at her with a slightly disapproving look and said, "So, your
having a good time, huh?" She said, "Please don't be mad, Mike." I
smiled and said, "I'm just teasing, I'm not mad." I congratulated her on
winning the contest.
Christi smiled and said, "Sam and Jeff both asked me to go to a hotel
with the group. They said they would pay me $500 dollars if my
performance at the hotel was as good as the one here. What do you
think?" I knew what would happen if Christi went to a hotel with these
guys. I found myself excited at the thought. I said, "If you want to go
its fine by me, but you know what is likely to happen."
Christi trembled with excitement at my words, then whispered, "I know,
Mike. This whole evening has gotten me hotter than the sun. All I have
been able to think about tonight is being with all your friends. If it's
all right with you, I would like to go to the hotel and let them have
sex with me." I said, "It sounds like fun to me. Go for it." Christi
gave me a big hug and a deep kiss.
This was going to be a profitable night for Christi. I figured when it
was over she would be $1500 richer. Christi passed the word, personally,
to all the guys that the party would continue at a more private place.
Continued in Part 3.
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The account you have just read contains acts that may not be appropriate
for everyone. In fact, some may be dangerous. The author does not
advocate the practice of these acts and in our times recommends that
care be taken when any sex act is performed. Protect Yourself!
Look for other stories in the GBV "Gang Bang Virgin" series.
Look for new stories in the SHW "Slut HouseWives" series.
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