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Did I ever tell you the story from last Friday night?

Well...my husband; he took me to the first adventure in my sexual awakening.... a strip club- I’ve never been to one before. He'd researched it and everything to make sure it wasn't a seedy one. He wanted to us to take our relationship to the next level and this was going to be the first step- to break down my walls and that of doing something new and exciting for us. He wanted me to take that step forward in unleashing the sexual being I was born to be.

I was so nervous when as we got out the taxi. It was pouring rain. A thunderstorm was rolling in. The sky light up and thunder rumble around us and the air was hot and thick. We dashed across the road, his hand gripping mine. He knew I was nervous.

We stopped for one more cigarette before we walked down the stairs... he was gripping my hand again. He was helping keep the nerves at bay.

As we arrived the madam greeted us at the door. My husband, still holding my hand to reassure me and my nerves explained it was my first time going to a strip club. She was very welcoming and accommodating and had one of her assistants … us in....

I remember thinking how beautiful she was as she smiled at us. She looked over dressed but quickly realized she was employed for the restaurant side of the establishment. I remember seeing the zipper on the back of her long black skirt. It zipped and unzipped all the way or down or up or off… I thought about what was under that skirt…

We were ushered us through the black double doors. I held my breath as I was hit with an image I’d thought about for many years…. It was still so nervous I didn’t know where to look. I felt that I couldn’t, but I wanted to. I glanced quickly around to survey the room. But I was still too nervous to focus on any one thing yet.

We went straight to the bar... on the way past there was a gorgeous brunette on stage... I wanted to stare even though I didn't. I was so shy.. but the sex inside me and roared to looked. She was wearing this black bra and G-string panties outfit with thigh high black stockings and black heels ... She was beautiful and healthy looking and confident and sexy as she moved her body around the pole and on the floor, lapping up all the attention she was receiving.

We ordered our drinks, I barely dared to look around at the half naked women around me. I leaned into the bar and checked out the bar girl… she was cute. But I yearned again to sneak a peek of the action going on that I saw walking to the bar. I turned and slowly took in the room. There were too many beautiful women to remember. It was all very sexy.

We took our drinks and sat down at a little table at the back of the room. There was a light above the large mirror that hung on the wall gently beaming on us... it made me nervous that people could see me. They could see me admiring the beautiful, athletic and sexy woman who was still on stage from when we walked in taking her top off... and grabbing her tits as she is watched by all the people in the room... I couldn’t bear the thought of people seeing me nervous but so excited at the same time. I tried watching her without looking like the typical first timer…

My chest was pounding a little. He could see I was jittery so we moved to another spot at the back, in the dark. Here I could sit back and really take in the atmosphere... the nudity... the sex...this girl was hot. I could watch crawl on the stage presenting herself, kicking her 6 inch heels around, touching her torso and ass. I could see that she was turning on my husband... I secretly felt myself getting hot... I think he noticed too. I was squirming in my chair with delight, trying to be inconspicuous.

The brunette finished her time on stage and strutted off leaving the patrons in the room on a high from the way she moved those hips, but also gave them slightest amount of disappointment that she was no longer there to view. My husband was one of these. I knew he was really into her. Then she walked out onto the floor. She found us hiding in the corner and starting walking over to us. Those legs, those boobs. That long dark hair. She really was goddess like to me.

The nerves kicked in!! I tried acting cool.

She sat on the corner of the table and began talking to us. I let him do all the talking. That was until he set me up so I’d have to actually use my words and talk to this awe-invoking woman. I got over my nerves and just answered her questions to the usual chit chat, the “get to know your possible next client” get up. Yes, that one. But it wasn’t like that for us.

This woman was very sweet and made me feel very at ease. She didn’t make us feel obligated to have to have her dance for us. And I didn’t just see her as a woman that was possibly going to get naked for us in the near future. I actually wanted to just spend time talking to her. I was relaxing… and getting hot thinking about what was possibly going to happen.

At first she took us to the area where we’d be sitting. It was a lot more private the rest of club area we’d been in. She continued talking to us, just chatting and moving the situation gently forward. The more she talked to us the hotter I was getting.

She made it easier for me to decide on having her dance for my husband.

I’d made the decision to have her dance for us… the weight was lifted off my. The choice was mine. I knew deep down I wanted this. So did my husband. All I needed was this night…

I was ushered to my seat while the formalities were taken care of by my husband and the beautiful brunette who was about to help me conquer some fears and some firsts and fantasies.

As I waited for their I watched on as other men had their chosen dancers wrap themselves and throw themselves at them. I didn’t expect so much nudity. I didn’t expect underwear to come off. I was a little shocked, but I wasn’t disappointed either… I was excited to see other woman’s parts. Out of curiosity and admiration. I was in awe. “act cool” I told myself as I watched the dancer across from me lean all the way back over the suede box she perched herself on. Her client fascinated with her heels, was rubbing them up and down. I could see him getting turned on by them and by her arching herself back presenting herself to him. She tipped her head back and caught my eye as I caught hers. She gave me a cheeky smile. She’d seen me watching. I quickly smiled back and looked away as she sat back up to put her chest into her clients view.

My husband and the brunette returned. He was now sitting next to me on the black couch. He rubbed his hand down my leg to reassure my nerves again, they were still very much there. He smiled at me. I knew it was going to fine.

Now it was our turn

There she was standing in front of us. She asked me if I was ok and went through the do’s and don’ts, and then said she’d start. It was simple as that…

I was first. She stood in front of me, slowly moving her hips and ass. She inched forward easing onto my lap. My heart wanted to jump out of my chest with excitement. This was really happening. I felt myself get hot and wet and pound. My heart starting skipping beats.

She took off her bra, there were the first pair of naked boobs right there in my face. She looked at me smiling. I asked if I could touch them. She assured me that it was perfectly ok. She encouraged it. So I did. I reached up, both hands and felt them. I gently squeezed. They were so soft and perky and perfect. They were beautiful. I think I was … she danced over me some more, showing me her beautiful body. It was so hot…

She climbed off and worked her magic on my husband’s lap. He felt her tits and ass and was mesmerized by her. She was everything he’d hope for; for me, for him and for us. I loved watching him grab her tits and ass and legs. That grin he gave was priceless. I loved watching him enjoy himself with her on his lap. It made me think that one day I’d able to share more of him with someone else one.

I could tell he was wondering if this was really happening too. We’d both waited so long for this night to arrive. It was really happening.

Now off came the panties…

It wasn’t long before she was back on my lap. “stay there with her now” my husband told her. He wanted me to get as hot as possible. Although I played it cool I was getting hot… he knew it even if I didn’t admit right away. I was really enjoying this moment.

I didn’t even feel guilty that he was going to miss out on this beautiful woman straddling him because she was going to do it to me instead.

The thought of that and how hot I was going to get was enough for him… he was right; she was making me hot.

I couldn’t stop holding her tits and rubbing my hands over her nipples. They were small and hard. I liked them. She ran her hands over my tits and nipples. I quivered and jumped a little. They are sensitive. She was pleasantly surprised with their sensitivity and cheekily did it again. I think she wanted to play more… It felt amazing having her feel my tits. I kept touching, sliding my hands over her legs and back. She felt so good. I was so turned on.

She asked us what our favourite parts of the body are as I had full view of her now. I my mind I was screaming “TITS!!!” but on the outside I was still a little shy to answer because 10 minutes earlier I’d never felt a pair so I didn’t quite know at this stage. I knew my husband’s answer though… and it was all there in front of me. I loved watching him point it out on her while she sat on me. It was making me heat up even more.

She ran her hands down my arms and told me how soft my skin was. I was flattered and getting turned on. But all I could think about was how soft her hands were on my skin. I wished she could touch me more… she put her tits in my face gently and jiggled them around. It was sexy and fun… she leant up on my body rubbing up and down with her tits on me, turning to him and teasing him… he was loving it; her on me and both he and I getting turned on. She danced some more for us, we were having a great starting to our night.

But before we knew it time was up.

We thanked our host for her part in my debut adventure of sexual awakening.

We walked out more relaxed, a stronger couple and a hell of a lot hotter than when we walked in there

I think we made the best choice of person for my first lap dance.

It was a Friday night that won’t be forgotten, especially after we got home…

I wonder what the next adventure will hold?