Wife Danced at Bachelor Party

In a Room Full of Guys - A friend of ours was getting married, a guy we had known pretty well for a couple of years. I'll call him Ted. Another friend I'll call Dave was throwing the bachelor party at his home. Now Dave knew that my wife "Pinky" had danced at some wet T-shirt and amateur events when we were on vacation and had posed in little or nothing for me and a couple photographer friends on occasion. He also knew Ted had flirted innocently(?) with my wife from time to time, so he asked me if Pinky might like to provide some entertainment for Ted's party. I told him I'd ask her.

She thought about it a bit, and said, "Sure, why not?" After all, I'd be there to keep things in line. So that was set. The party was at Dave's house, down in his den. There were about ten guys, and most of them knew Pinky, but only Dave and I knew Pinky was going to be there that evening.

We had a few drinks and got to feeling pretty good, then I called for "the waitress" to bring us another round of drinks. Pinky came in with a tray and immediately grabbed everyone's attention. She was dressed only in a pair of high- heeled sandals and a little pink apron that covered her bush in front but left her ass bare. The straps that went up over her shoulders just did cover her nipples. She sauntered around to the guys, handing out drinks, ending with Ted, who had a really silly grin on his face by now and couldn't take his eyes off Pinky's breasts. As Ted took his beer from the tray, Dave started a bump-and-grind mix on the stereo. This was a pre-arranged signal for Pinky to set the tray down and start dancing. She went into a slow, sultry routine, dancing around in front of each guy, doing pelvic thrusts and jiggles, rubbing her hands slowly and sensually up and down her thighs. The guys were all transfixed. Most had seen Pinky fully clothed but none had seen her nude, except for Dave, who had only seen some of her nude photos. The straps over her breasts fell off, one then the other, and she rubbed her hands over her nipples, making them quite hard, then she turned back facing Ted, smiled straight at him, and bounced her breasts in front of his face. He seemed to be melting into a puddle at this point. I was getting awfully excited myself and could feel my cock growing inside my pants. I assumed mine wasn't the only one.

Some of the guys started a chant, "Go Pinky, go Pinky...." She raised her arms and ran her hands through her hair. She moved closer to Ted, straddling his legs for a lap dance, and moved her upper body side to side and up and down with her breasts just inches from his face. He appeared hypnotized, his mouth hanging open, his eyes following the gyrations of her nipples. Then he reached up with both hands and gently carressed her breasts, running his fingers around and over her nipples. He leaned forward and licked and sucked one nipple, then the other. The others were chanting, "Go Pinky, go Ted...."

Pinky seemed to be enjoying this, as she was breathing more heavily, her eyes closed. I was sitting a few feet away, watching most of this from a rear angle. I was very aroused by now, my pants getting damp. She put her hands on Ted's shoulders and he kept sucking her tits. I noticed his hands were on her thighs, stroking them, and her lower body was writhing even more, back and forth, up and down. One of his hands disappeared under her apron. Pinky's motions grew faster, as did her breathing. Her head was back, and I felt I heard her moan a little, but the music was too loud for me to tell for sure.

I was sure he had his finger on her clit, maybe up her pussy, but from this angle, with the apron, it was hard to tell. It didn't bother me - to the contrary, I was all the more excited watching her ass make little circles in the air as his lips worked her nipples.

The music came to an end, but she kept dancing. Both Ted's hands were on her butt now, pulling her closer. She was thrusting hard, and it occurred to me that he was fucking her, right there in front of me and everyone else! At some point he had slipped his dick out of his trousers and had slipped it into Pinky. It surprised me that this didn't really bother me, that I was so aroused that my own dick was now shooting its load inside my pants! Apparently Ted let go about then too, because the motions slowed, then stopped. Pinky looked at Ted and seemed to give him a sly little smile, then backed away. Without looking directly at the rest of us, she turned and walked quickly and a little stiffly out of the room. Ted still had that big, silly grin on his face as he zipped up his pants and slid back in his chair. I don't know who else realized this lap dance had been more than a lap dance. No one said so, though several had complimentary things to say about Pinky afterward, and most had to take a turn at the bathroom.

Pinky seemed a bit embarrassed and unsure what to say when we got home. She had never gone that far in a performance before, especially in front of a roomful of friends, but I was still aroused by the whole episode, and so was she. I gave her another good fucking that night and quite a few since! I enclosed one picture of her in that same apron she wore for the guys.

JP