Vivian and I took a trip to Vegas and couldn't help but partake in the temptation that is Sin City. We gambled, we partied, we drank, we danced and we went to a strip club together! This was our first time either of us had been to one. We settled into our seats a with a good view of the stage while the women of Vegas worked their magic on the pole. Soon we were approached for lap dances and Vivian insisted that I get a lap dance from a girl I found sexy. The first one I chose had a Russian accent and blonde hair, I was mesmerized. Vivian sitting next to me, while another blonde performed before me, her tits in my face. Meanwhile Vivian sheepishly smiled at me as if she knew exactly what was going through my mind. Then it was her turn, we waited until she found someone she thought was hot, and I watched as this woman with dark hair took off her top and was quickly grinding atop my wife in her chair. The look on Vivian's face was most memorable, I could tell she was thoroughly enjoying herself, as much as I had enjoyed my lap-dance shortly before. This was the closest she had been to fulfilling her bisexual fantasies, and it was turning both of us on. I couldn't help but smile even more when I realized all of the men around us were staring at the two gorgeous women before them, and one of them was my wife.
After a few more lap dances and a short time spent at the stage tucking dollar bills into g strings we hopped in the limo and headed to our hotel room. I remember it being a fairly quiet ride to the hotel, and a pleasant stroll from the casino floor to our hotel room. We got ready for bed and climbed in as if it was any other night. I wrapped my arms around Vivian, the smell of the other woman still on her, as she took my and and brought it to her pussy. It was amazingly warm and wet. It was that moment that I realized how turned on she was by our evening at the strip club. As I spooned her, I spread her legs out and immediately began to play with her pussy. She helped me as she teased her clit while I slid my fingers inside. Knowing how horny the club had made her, got me harder than I had been all night. My hard cock pressed against her while both of us teased and played with her wetness. I love when she gets that wet, sliding my fingers inward, then back out and running them up her slit, gliding my fingertips effortlessly over her clit. I began to maneuver my body so I was above her, rolling her onto her back and spreading her legs before me. I slid a second finger inside her while I watched her play with her amazing tits. Pressing my fingers inside her, then sliding them outward while my fingertips curled upward, teasing her G spot. Then pressing them further inside. I remember not allowing her to play with her clit, refusing to give it attention, which is where she gets 99% of her orgasms from. That night I just wanted to play with her pussy. Sliding my fingers in and out, both of us teasing her nipples, I could feel her orgasm approaching, then watched her body begin to tense before me. She squeezed her breasts while her hips lifted off the bed, my fingers sliding in and out of her still. I could feel her pussy tightening around my fingers while her body lost control to the pleasures of orgasm. She moaned out load as she continued to cum below me, then her body collapsed and gave way to the afterglow of her orgasm.
Vivian has never believed that there is a G spot, if that's the case I don't know where that orgasm came from as it wasn't her clit. Regardless, I know that at least one time I took control of her body and gave her a mind blowing orgasm without playing with her clit. And I hope for the sake of her bisexual fantasies that woman grinding against her at the strip club was deep in her thoughts.
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