Hypocrisy of some men tempts me to laugh. Men go down to strip joints or juice bars hiding their hard-ons as they fork over their money to stripper dancers. They talk about wanting to fuck dancers but ask them if they'd like their wife or girlfriend to be a dancer they will start putting dancers down.
That's bullshit!
I'm proud to be married to a very successful stripper. My wife dances topless in a rather upscale 'Gentleman's Club', and then dances nude at stag parties. Quite often she has sex with men at stag celebrations and sometimes, if she comes across a cute or well hung guy at topless bar she will ball him in a VIP lap dancer's room.
Away from work she is sexually insatiable. Before we got married she estimated that she'd fucked over 300 men. She has added a lot more to that lifetime number total since. Her philosophy is to fuck a new guy every other day allowing a day to recover.
We live near a beach on west end of Galveston Island so she's down there on Island's "unofficial" nude beach every day weather permitting. She has balled guys out there.
Her name is "Sam", short for 'Samantha'. It is her stage name, a daughter of an American Sailor and Japanese prostitute. Her mix has resulted in an indescribably sexy woman. She's with a few extra pounds, weighing 135 pounds, 5'-6" tall, measuring 38D-32-36 with long thick nipples that protrude beneath every outfit, straight Auburn hair cut short, a tight, perfect round belly, and a magnificent ass.
She also has a "snapper" you know, one of those pussies that can squeeze then milk cum out of your cock. She brags that man hasn't been born that she can't deep throat and so far, she hasn't met one she couldn't. Her mother had sent her to a finishing 'school' training to be a prostitute since she was sixteen. She was an avid student.
Sam thinks her legs are too short but I've never heard anyone complain. If I had to name a flaw it would be her boyfriend, Mike.
Actually, I like having Mike in bed with us now that we have settled one issue. You see, Sam's been in love with him since before she married her first husband. Mike is her best friend's husband, and he's bi-sexual. Sam's first husband Ray was one of Mike's friends; Sam married Ray as a means of keeping Mike in her sex life.
Fact is that Ray enjoyed sharing Sam with other men made it all even better.
Her first marriage didn't work out for reasons that will be revealed as this story unfolds.
Point of this was story is to relate an abbreviated biography of my loose wife. So I'll begin.
Sam's mother only married her American father for one reason, he was comparatively wealthy. He married her because like me, idea of being married to a loose woman who is fucking other guys appeals to us.
Growing up in Japan and then educated in a convent school run by French nuns, Sam was subject of their scorn. She was a "bad girl", she smoked, and she hung around with 'wrong' people. Worst of all, she hung around with boys having a reputation.
She was first in her class to get breasts. By time she was thirteen she had a respectable set of breasts, for a thirteen year old. She 'dated' lots of boys enjoying letting them fondle her breasts or suck her nipples. So at thirteen, it was little wonder when a sixteen-year-old local band drummer asked her out on a date.
She was really excited about having an older boyfriend, especially a musician. On their first date he fucked her, setting her on a path lasting into her late thirties.
He asked her not to wear a bra when she was with him. He liked to show her off to other guys in band. All of them were all much older than he was. She would hang around while they would rehearse. He would take a break, smoke some grass then she'd fuck his brains out. After a couple months he asked her if she'd mind fucking another guy from band. She was more than happy to do it.
Soon she was screwing all of guys in band. Older guys taught her all kinds of things. She learned rudiments of cock sucking. They kissed, licked, and sucked her pussy, and they fucked her in her. They'd show her porno Videos. Band members would try things seen in those videos like gangbangs and double fucking.
Imagine an insignificant local band with a groupie. She was in love with her boyfriend so when he asked her to fuck a couple of his buddies, she did it. She kept doing it because she enjoyed it. Eventually, she was screwing promoters to get them gigs.
A major event occurred when she was sixteen which influenced rest of her sex life. It took place when her best friend, a cute but trashy blonde, told her that a major American Rock and Roll band (whose identity is not revealed, as none are famous, therefore would not be able to get away with screwing underage girls) were performing in Tokyo.
She suggested they try to get into their hotel rooms. Imagine being able to brag about fucking one of these stars.
They arranged their cover with another friend who'd lie to their parents for them, dressed up in their sexiest clothes, and caught train to Tokyo. Sam enjoyed looks of Japanese men on her train as they openly stared at her.
She now sported a perfectly formed set of "D" cup tits with enormous nipples which unencumbered by a bra jiggled and bounced under a tube top selected for both unrestrictive elasticity of its material as well as scarcity of that same material. Her bare midriff seemed almost concave above a well-worn and skintight pair of hip hugger bell-bottom jeans.
Since she didn't have any thong panties, she prevented showing of panty lines by simply wearing nothing under her jeans. Her friend wore a common 'peasant' top, which made her smaller breasts seem nearly as large as Sam's, her midriff also bare above tight Levi's.
Japanese hotel staff assumed that these English-speaking girls 'must' be guests with band. Actually, they figured girls were teenage call girls leading them to their rooms.
From this point, things didn't go as planned. Of dozen or so men in hotel suite, only one was a member of band.
Rest were all roadies who hung out in suite tired of way Japanese treat "Gaijin" (foreigners). They'd been touring Asia for three weeks. When Sam and Amy entered, all eyes locked on Amy's blonde hair.
Musician pulled rank, escorting Amy to his bedroom locking his door. Sam was left standing in a room full of half drunk, half stoned roadies, most of whom were big hulking roustabouts. Well, she wasn't blonde but damn, she spoke English. So guys made her feel welcome.
She had a drink and smoked some marijuana with them. Conversation was openly sexual. Guys began complimenting her full breasts asking if they could see them.
Sam enjoyed showing off her breasts quickly agreed, stood before them removing her tube top. She displayed her big boobs proudly; turning so all could see them. Then she took hold of two men nearest placing their hands on her breasts asked them if they felt as good as they looked.
She closed her eyes savoring sensations of her breasts as men fondled her twisting her nipples hardening at their touch.
"Damm Look at these nipples" one man exclaimed.
"You want to see something?" she asked them loudly enough for all to hear.
