It started 2 years ago when I was At that Wife and husband sex stories, I had been married only a year to a beautiful sexy woman whose profession happened to be a stripper. The greatest part about having a wife as a dancer was we installed a dance pole in our master bedroom and I got to see her newest routine before anyone else.
Not to mention all the free lap dances I received. So our sex life had been one fantastic experience. So how did this turn out to be where I wound up taking my mother to bed? Let me start by saying that I would be lying if I said I had fantasized about having sex with my mother.
Or that I jerked off every time I saw her ass sway by me. I had never noticed anything special about her breasts, ass, or legs. So her attire was very plain, also. She wore black framed glasses that covered her dark brown eyes and wore very conservative Wife and husband sex stories skirts. He worked as a mechanic for a shop downtown.
So as you can see, except for my exciting wife, my life had been average. Until the day mom saw D dance. It happened the day I got a call from mom just before I left work. It felt kind of strange having my mom walk into the strip club with me.
I found an open booth off to the side and ordered a couple of drinks while we waited for D to come out and finish her last set. Some other girl had been dancing at the time and noticed mom looking around the place at all the people as they watched the girl intently, as she removed small parcels of clothing to the sexy music. I had a hard time hearing mom as she spoke over the loud music that mixed with all the background noise.
But I swallowed the lump in my throat and gave her the cleanest explanation I could of lap dancing.
I watched as mom blushed at my feeble attempt to explain how the girls did a private strip dance and sat on guys laps while doing erotic moves. We watched as D started her routine wearing a very sexy white laced teddy and a white g string that barely covered her mound.
D smiled Wife and husband sex stories she caught sight of us sitting in the booth. I looked at mom as her mouth opened in shock when D did a split with her ass facing us and bopped it up and down off the stage.
Mom commented on how fit and nimble D was and I felt my face blush. Finally D finished and walked off the stage. I do have a hard time picturing another man rubbing his crotch on my wife while she gets him off.
But for some strange reason, I now find it exhilarating. I was more or less saved by the bell as D came out dressed in her blue jeans and a white skin-tight tee and plopped down next to me.
We finished our drinks and made our way to my car.
It was mostly made up of mom asking D a whole bunch of questions about her job. My wife has no problem talking about anything. Unlike me, she felt comfortable with the topic.
But as time went on, it I started to enjoy knowing how my body had an effect on the male population. But I also like giving your son his very own private show every once in a while.
My poor brain was forced to hear all the things that were wrong with mom and dad at home. I started to feel sick as my mom told my wife how her sexual needs were not being met. How the hell did I just get elected to do this? I thought as the girls hashed out the details.
I Wife and husband sex stories until I got around to installing the pole, mom was going to come over and practice with D in our bedroom. D also mentioned to mom that she had a whole wardrobe of sexy clothes that would spice things up.
As I drove us home, I had to ask D why she offered such advice to mom. I had done my best to stay clear of their dance sessions. But D wanted me to see what she had taught mom.
But Deb persisted and grabbed my arm and pulled me into the bedroom. Mom was standing by the pole in clothes very unbecoming of her. Her hair was still up in a bun but the rest of her attire was a pair of tight sweatpants and a very tight T-shirt. D pushed me onto the bed and told me to stay.
I watched as she went over to the CD player and started the music. I think it will be better to get those shy feelings out of your system by performing in front of your son. D sat next to me and coaxed her into the routine.
Just close your eye and feel the beat. Get your hips moving. Faster and more freely, mom moved. Her body swayed from side to side as Wife and husband sex stories hands began to slide sensually up her body and grabbed Wife and husband sex stories breasts with both hands. My eyes were fixed on them as her hands seductively rubbed and squished them together.
I was shocked at myself for actually wanting to see more. More of her lush globes that were taunting my eyes. I felt a twinge in my groin as mom pressed on.
The green sweat pants clung tightly to her body and the material pressed tightly into her crack. The visual effect it had made it seem as if her ass was bare.
It was small, round and firm in appearance, and I was awed at its magnificence. My mom has a sexy ass! I thought as mom bent at the waist and swished her sexy tight ass Wife and husband sex stories side to side and then abruptly stopped.
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Mom leaned slightly over and bent her knees, causing her ass Wife and husband sex stories lift slowly higher in the air. She would then straighten her body out and bend again. Faster and faster mom went until her ass jiggled rapidly for us. Mom quickly turned around and ran both hands down from the side of her breasts to her legs while she lowered her entire body to the floor.