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Male Stripper Night Gone Wrong

Male Stripper Night Gone Wrong

by mchammerher
20 min read
4.12 (13800 views)
adultfiction

Looking back at my 40+ year sales career there are so many great memories and so many things that I miss now that I am retired. The biggest thing I miss is the luxury of a company expense account.

A loosely monitored, never audited expense account with no guidelines or parameters is a wonderful thing. Business, fun and travel all covered by my company without one dime out of my pocket. What could possibly be better.

I miss flying first class and staying in the nicest luxury hotels in the country. Dinning at the nicest restaurants with my clients with every penny covered by my company's expense account.

I miss staying at some of the nicest vacation destinations with my hot sexy wife Erica. We usually traveled with some of my business companions and their MILF wives that were equally as hot as sexy as Erica.

My wife Erica is an absolute knockout with sandy blonde hair pulled back in a ponytail, high firm, big nipple tits, rock hard flat stomach, and toned thighs that could crush a watermelon.

All our wives were true MILFs in their mid-40s with high sex drives and kept themselves in such great shape that all men, including teen boys at poolside, couldn't keep their eyes off them. Money always seems to attract beautiful sexy women, and we were surrounded by our share of money and Milf wife pussy.

However, one of the things I really miss most is getting together with my sales buddies and hitting some of the bars and strip clubs while we were all together out of town for sales meetings or sales conventions. Even though we all had top caliber trophy wives, we were still typical men, always still looking for strange pussy.

Strip clubs gave us the opportunity to get away from the wives and get totally fucked up, pay for lap dances, get our cocks sucked off by some 20-year-old stripper without threating our marriages. Our wives never suspected a thing and the bonus was we were all getting our balls drained at the company's expense.

We would typically return to our hotel late in the evening reeking of booze and perfume, sprinkled with glitter, and be up and ready to go to the next morning. No one ever questioned our activities or our expenditures, especially our MILF trophy wives. What could possibly go wrong?

Well, what we forgot to take into consideration was Murphy's Law. What can go wrong, will go wrong. After returning from one of our sales conventions, one of our sales associates forgot to have his clothes laundered before his wife got to them..

Unfortunarely, Robert had way too much fun on our three day sales trip, and his clothes reflected it. His wife immediately picked up on the smell of strange perfume on his shirt, and the glitter on the shoulders of his suit coat. Busted. Robert had some explaining to do to his big tit wife, Janice.

Janice was another one of our trophy wives. Janice was an independent, professional woman with big blonde hair, big tits, long legs, and a strong personality. Even though she didn't take any shit from anybody, Robert said she liked to be aggressively slapped around during sex. However. she wasn't in the mood to take any shit from him now.

Robert eventually had to explain the perfume and glitter on his clothes by letting Janice know about our strip club activities. He did not want her to think that he was out cheating with another woman, although he kind of was. Paying to play around with a stripper in a club is a different thing than cheating on your wife with a mistress. Janice was still pissed.

Well, it didn't take long for Janice to text Erica and the other two wives to let them know about our strip club activities and we all eventually had the same conversation with our wives that Robert had with Janice.

The other two wives, Jessica and Samantha were really pissed off and wanted payback. Both Jessica and Samantha were hot blooded redheads with tempers, and sex drives to match. Both were former dancers and pro football cheerleaders with voluptuous firm tits, long legs and tight firm dancer asses. Their husbands Rob and Craig said they both needed to be fucked a couple times a week to keep their sex drives in check.

The four wives decided that what is good for the goose is good for the gander. They put all of us husbands on notice that they were headed to the local male strip club called 'Outlaws' Saturday night for a girls night out and to get some payback.

Outlaws had a well-known reputation for letting the ladies have as much fun with the strippers as they wanted short of fucking them.

The club was called Outlaws because all the male strippers wore western gunslinger costumes, ie cowboy boots and hat, holsters, and including assless chaps which gave the ladies easy access to their cocks and balls.

Female customers were allowed to do anything they wanted to the gunslinger's cocks and balls including touching, fondling, groping, kissing, sucking, deep throating, jerking them off or swallowing their jizz.

On the other hand, the gunslinger strippers were allowed to do anything they wanted to the female customers that the women would allow. All the gunslingers were known for being exceptionally well endowed. They were allowed to deep tongue kiss the women, to strip the women, to feel and suck their tits and finger bang the women to orgasm in front of their friends, The one rule was that the gunslingers were not allowed to actually fuck the women.

However, the gunslinngers signature move was to stand in front of a seated customer and sway their hips back-and-forth and cock slap the women in the face with their slinging cock until the woman could not take it anymore. The only way to stop the cock slapping was to grab and start sucking their cock and deep throat it until they choked and gagged. The ladies loved watching their girlfriends suck cock. Apparently, our wives were no different.

Our wives made it a point to take multiple screenshots and selfies of all of them being cock slapped, sucking cock and balls, and letting the strippers play with their tits and pussies. They made it a point to show all us husbands that they also knew how to have a good time..

After the wives had shown us all the photos, my buddies and I had mixed feelings of anger and outrage but also erotic stimulation. We all had to admit it was a total turn on watching our own wives, and each others wives, worshiping strange cock and having their bodies explored and fondled by male strippers. The one thing we all regretted was that we did not get to watch them get thoroughly fucked. That was about to change.

My buddies and I decided to taunt and challenge our wives and have a conversation. We all got together for cocktails and dinner and the conversation went something like this.

" Ladies, we understand that you were upset with us about our strip club activities, but we think you got more than even with us."

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However, the wives disagreed and replied, " No way guys, we are far from even. You guys have been doing this for years. We are just getting srtarted. We want you guys to arrange a private girls night party at one of our homes and you will all be forced to watch."

My wife Erica then handed me the club owner's business card from the Outlaws Strip Club and told me, "He is expecting your call to hire strippers for a party at our house next Saturday night and you boys are picking up the tab for the strippers and their tips."

The four of us husband looked at each other with feelings of concern, curiosity but also erotic excitement. We could not believe our wives wanted us to hire male strippers to perform for them in our own home, and we were going to get to watch. I immediately got on the phone and set up a meeting with the club owner for the next day.

The Outlaw Club was impressive. Very clean, very upscale with intimidating looking bouncers that you definitely did not want to screw with. The four of us husbands sat down with the club owner, who went by the name of Slim because he was skinny as a rail and looked like a very slimy character. We would find out later that Slim was a two-faced, backstabbing, double crossing slimeball.

We watched some of the male strippers performing with the customers while we cut a deal with Slim. We wanted 4 strippers for our wives. Two white, two black, all ripped and extremely well hung.

Slim said, "Gentlemen it will cost you $250 per hour per stripper for a private party with a 2 hour minimum. I will pick out the guys and make sure they're at your house by eight at 8 o'clock wearing their traditional outlaw gunslinger costumes."

We all felt the cost of the male strippers was reasonable split 4 ways to be able to watch our wives have a good time. Before we left, Slim pushed a waiver across the desk for all of us to sign. I said, "what is this all about?" Slim replied,

"I want to make sure that all of you understand that once our boys leave the club for a private party they are not bound by any of the clubs strict rules or guidelines. They are free to do anything they want to your wives, and the Outlaw Club will not be held responsible. If you understand and agree, you need to sign the waiver to make this party happen."

His comment obviously raised some eyebrows. All of us looked at each other, and I asked the question, "Are you saying that if they feel the urge to rough up and fuck our wives, it's OK?" Slim replied,

"That's exactly what I'm saying. You would be giving consent to allow my boys to molest and gangbang your wives if they feel the urge." We all looked at each other and said," Where do we sign?"

We let Slim know that we would be across town at a sales seminar on Saturday, but we would be back in time to join our wives at 8 o'clock that night for the party. Before we left we gave Slim $2000 in cash and also gave him all of our cell phone numbers in case he needed to get in touch with us for any last minute changes.

We were all set to have a very interesting Saturday night with our wives. Little did we know it was going to be more interesting than we expected. Slim had other plans in mind.

We would find out later that as soon as we left Slim's club, he was on the phone with his head bouncer Rocco cutting a deal. Slim never intended to send dancing strippers to entertain our wives. Instead, he was going to turn a profit and send some of his nastiest toughest bouncers to have a little fun with our trophy wives.

Rocco picked up the phone and Slim said, "Hey,do you remember those four wealthy white MILFS that were in the club last week?"

Rocco replied, "Sure, I remember those fucking bitches. All the bouncers, including me, wanted to take them into the VIP suite and gang bang the hell out of all 4 of those prick teasing bitches. Plus, they were crappy tippers."

Slim replied, "Well this is your lucky day, my friend. How would you like to have the opportunity to spend some time with those 4 fucking MILF whores and do anything you want with them for 2 hours in their own home Saturday night."

Rocco replied, "You got my attention boss man, tell me more."

Slim went on to explain, "Their husbands were just in the club and hired four of my gunslingers to pay them a visit Saturday night for a two hour private party for the wives. The men will not get there until 8 o'clock so if you and your boys get there early you can have a full hour or more of plundering these bitches, and then get out of there before the husbands arrive. You and your boys can do anything you want with them just don't hurt them or leave any marks on their face or bodies."

Rocco asked, "This sounds too good to be true boss man, what's the catch?"

Slim said, " There is no catch Rocco, only opportunity. However, it is gonna cost you $4000 to make it happen. The more guys you round up to split the cost, the cheaper it's gonna be for everybody to bang the hell out of four wealthy white socialite MILFS. Truly, a once in a lifetime opportunity to gangbang four Trophy Wives in their own home without any risk or consequences."

"These naive fucking bitches will just think it's part of the show and all four of their husbands signed off on the waiver. I will supply the gunslinger costumes and you can pick them up at the club Saturday morning. Just let me know how many costumes you need."

Rocco's response was short and sweet. "I'm in. I will let you know how many bad ass bouncer cocks I'm bringing with me."

Slim then added one comment, "Rocco make sure you FaceTime me once you start your fun with the women. I always enjoy watching, upscale, wealthy MILFS getting molested and gangbanged thinking it is all part of the show with their husbands picking up the tab."

Rocco replied, "Absolutely boss, we will also make sure we get it all on video for potential blackmail." Rocco picked up six gunslinger costumes Saturday morning and handed Rocco $4000 in cash for the opportunity to molest and in essence, rape our wives.

The plan was set for Saturday night. The wives would be there at 7 o'clock setting up for the party expecting the strippers to roll in at 8 o'clock. The other husbands and myself would leave our sales meeting at 5:30 to make sure would be at the stripper party by 8 o'clock. We were all anxious with anticipation of watching our wives getting manhandled by what we thought would be exotic strippers. Slim had a plan..

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At 6:30 I got a call on my cell phone while we were driving back from our sales meeting. The name Slim popped up on my screen. I answered the phone and put it on speakerphone so the other husbands could listen.

I said, "Slim, what's up? " Slim said he had a change in plans. He said he needed to move the party time up to 7 o'clock instead of 8:00.

I said, Slim, that's bullshit. We can't make it back by 7 o'clock. He said, "Well, then, you have a decision to make. We we can either call it off with no refunds, or my boys can start without you. We can FaceTime you until you get there."

Slim had us between a rock and a hard place and he knew it. We did not want to give up $2000 in cash and we all really wanted to see our wives have a fun night of sexual exploration.

I told Slim, "OK it's a deal. I will let our wives know the strippers will be there at 7 o'clock and to be ready. Make sure your boys park at the top of the driveway and come in through the back door. My wife Erica will be waiting for them."

I called my wife Erica and told her of the change in plans. All the ladies were already there and it was pretty obvious they had been drinking because Erica was pretty fucked up. She said they would be ready for the strippers at 7 o'clock. She said, " Honey, the girls and I have no problem getting started without you. We sure hope you can get here early enough so you don't miss the show." And then she hung up.

At 7 o'clock my cell phone rang again. It was Slim FaceTiming us. The nasty crew of bouncers had just arrived and we're inside the house passing around a bottle of Jack Daniels and touching and interacting with our wives. Right away, we knew something was wrong.

Instead of 4 strippers as we had discussed with Slim, there were six strippers, three black and three white. All six strippers were big men with more of a bodybuilder type physique instead of slender, stripper/dancer type bodies.

All six men were shirtless, wearing the clubs signature assless chaps giving our wives total access to as much cock, balls, and ass cheeks as they wanted. However, they were also all wearing something that was not part of the standard costume at the Outlaw Club. They were all wearing Lone Ranger type masks to hide their identity and one guy was wearing a side holster.

It was very obvious to all of us husbands watching on FaceTime that these were not strippers and dancers, but were the nasty bouncers from the Outlaw Club, who were about to have their way with our wives for the next couple hours. Our wives did not seem to notice, and instead started drinking wine going along with the act.

The bouncers had seen the strippers routine at the club for many years, so they knew how to dance and they knew the routine. They would start out dancing with the ladies, tight and close, rubbing their cocks up against our wives and letting our wives handle their cocks to get them hard

All six men were very large, and very well hung, especially the black men. All our wives were getting into the action and especially liked the look and feel of the big black cocks.

When all six men were fully erect they had our wives sit down in chairs in a large circle. The men stood in front of our wives with their hands behind their back, and started swaying their hips. Erica, Janice, Samantha, and Jessica sat on kitchen chairs joyfully getting their faces cock slapped just as they had done at the Outlaw Club.

The dance music was blaring and our women were laugthing and loving the feel of the hard cocks bitch slapping their mature MILF faces. I was having trouble watching the video and concentrating on my driving so my buddies told me to pull over in a parking lot so we could all concentrate on what we were watching.

We all sat back, popped a beer from a 12 pack we had in the backseat and got ready to watch the show. We no longer felt any reason to continue driving since we would not make it there in time anyways. We wanted to to see how far these guys would go with our wives and also how far our wives would let them go with them. Our ladies had no idea that their husbands and the club owner Slim were watching them about to be raped on FaceTime.

So far everything followed the script from the Outlaw Club and seemed to be under control. That would quickly change.

As was the case at the club, in order for the men to stop cock slapping their faces, the women had to suck and try to deep throat their cocks. Erica and Janice did not have the talent for Deep throat so they worked on the smaller white guys. The nasty redhead wives Samantha and Jessica had a talent for deep throat and they lustfully took the black men deep in their throats without gagging on their cocks.

All our wives we're wearing nice short skirts with deep cleavage and high heels. After a couple minutes the thugs turned the tables, and strongly demanded to the wives, "Strip for us ladies." That's when things started to take a nasty turn.

Loudmouth Janice objected, and got lippy with Rocco. She said, "No, you got it wrong boys, we are paying you to strip for us not for us to strip for you." Immediately Erica, Jessica and Samantha knew that Janice had said the wrong thing. So did Rocco.

Rocco walked over and stood before Janice, looked her in the eyes and said, "what did you say to me bitch." Janice knew that she had cross the line and stood in silence. Rocco replied, "yeah that's what I thought bitch."

With that Rocco reached out and put his hand around Janice's throat and said, "Ladies it's time to play a fun game called Damsels in Distress. As all of us husbands were parked in our car watching this on FaceTime we each grabbed another beer and settled in to watch the show.

With Rocco's hands still around Janice's throat, he stunned her by bitch slapping both her cheeks as one of the white bouncers grabbed the front of her dress from behind and ripped it open and off her body, leaving her standing in a purple bra and thong and high heels. Janice squealed in shock. Erica was next.

Rocco grabbed Erica by the throat, bitch slapped her as one of the black guys took his place behind Erica, reached around and ripped open her dress and tore it off her body. Erica was standing in a black lace bra and panties with her black high heels.

Rocco set his sights on the two hot tempered redheads Samantha and Jessica. One of the black guys intervened and told Rocco, "Step aside Rocco, the brothers want these two ginger bitches."

The black man put his hands around both Samantha and Jessica's throats while the other two black men violently ripped their party dresses off their pale ginger bodies leaving Samantha standing in her yellow bra and thong and Jessica in a fishnet bra, panties and thigh high fishnet stockings with high heels looking like a total fucking hooker. Things were just getting started for our mature damsels in distress trophy wives.

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