The Wedding Stripper

Three weeks ago, on Saturday night I took my best friend, Robert out for
his Bachelor Party, as he was to be wed the following Saturday.  I was
his best man, and it was my job to set up the party.  I chose to go to
the all nude club, as it was BYOB and I figured that, since there were
17 of us, we would be able to save a lot of money this way by bringing a
keg of beer,as opposed to the Gentlemen’s Club, where beer is $6.00 per
bottle.  We bought the keg along the way to the club, and I also kept
two cases in the back of my car, just in case!

Robert is a great looking guy, and he was about to marry Suzi, a very
sexy, beautiful, classy, but somewhat prudish lady.  Suzi was very
concerned about his bachelor party and questioned me for weeks about
details.  I promised to keep Robert in line.  Yeah, right!  It’s his
bachelor party, after all!  But, as a gentleman, and her friend, I
promised to let her know when I got him home, as well as an estimated
time as to when to expect that (4:00 am), and whatever other details she
needed not to be worried.  Like I said - a real prude.  Amazing!

But I can understand her worries.  After all, I’ve known Robert for
fifteen years.  I know how he can be, and prudish is not a word I would
use to describe him.  So, knowing full well how badly I lied to Suzi, we
headed out to the strip joint.  And what a night it was.  Aside from the
usual thrill of seeing beautiful dancers getting completely naked and
showing us their assets, with Robert getting some extra special
attention, they also had an awesome two girl show, complete with dildos,
kissing, licking, the works.  These girls really went down on each
other!  No g-strings in the way or anything else to inhibit them.  But
this still was not the best part!  The best part was still to come as
Robert was about to get “honored”.  As the time was close, we had Robert
prepared by making sure he had so much beer he could barely remember his
own name, never mind the fact that he had a fiancé.

It’s 1:00 am and two dancers come to our group and haul Robert away. Two
other dancers grab another guy who was also having his bachelor party.
They take both of them on stage.  The stage was a long runway, thrust
style stage with two poles about five feet apart, and one about twenty
feet further back.  The bouncers put 2 chairs by the two nearby poles
facing each other.  As approximately two hundred onlookers hooted and
hollered in anticipation, Robert and the other guy were lead up to the
stage and plopped down in the two chairs.  They were looking right at
each other, but not for long.

As soon as the bouncers handcuffed them with their hands behind them and
around the poles, six dancers attacked.  There were three dancers on
each bachelor.  Almost instantaneously, the two men had their pants
yanked down around their ankles and were there in their shorts, with
dancers all over them.  Robert looked about as happy as I’d ever seen
him, but the other guy seemed nervous.  Both had bulging underwear, not
that I blame them.

Then came the wild part.  Dancers pulled both men’s underwear down to
their ankles, and they sat there with their erect penises out for all to
see!  That was when She came out.  Apparently the club was saving this
dancer for the special show.  Long dark hair and an awesome body.  She
wore a gorgeous Emerald Green sequined gown, and danced magnificently,
sexily shedding her all of clothes in one song.  Her beautiful C cup
breasts and shaved, gorgeous pussy available for all to see, but only
for the two lucky, bottomless bastards to get close to.  By the end of
the first song all she wore was a green boa, green Stilettos and a
Mardi-Gras style mask, also green.  She was exquisite!

On the second song she sauntered over to the other bachelor and sat on
his lap.  His dick blocked my view of her delectable pussy until she
closed her beautiful legs around it.  I looked at Robert.  I saw the
happy, drunken, anticipatory smile on his face.  He knew his turn was
coming next.  The dancer slid down between his legs, as his penis rubbed
up against her back the whole way.  She sat on the ground facing Robert
with her vagina facing right at him and her legs spread wide open.
Robert licked his lips.  She then turned around, sticking that awesome
ass up toward Robert, and her pussy smiling at him!  She then pretended
to give the other guy oral sex.  Robert was going crazy. >From his
vantage point, he thought she was giving him fellatio, and he couldn’t
wait for sloppy seconds.

She played with bachelor # 1 for a while longer (about two songs total),
including wrapping her magnificent mammaries around his cock.  She
crawled on her hands and knees over to Robert, smiling all the way.  She
started to lick his inner thigh.  The look on Robert’s face was
indescribable, but I know he loved it.  Then she moved up a little, and
actually licked his balls!  I was in utter shock, and Robert was in
complete ecstasy. She moved her way up, to the point where she actually
sucked on Robert’s nipples  She then stood up and turned around, sitting
on Robert’s leg.  She looked at me, and motioned me to get up on stage.
As I was rather inebriated, and since my friends were pushing me that
way, I obliged.

As I passed the other bachelor, who, at this point had the two
particularly skinny dancers destroying his mind, and approached the
“happy couple”, she slithered down to  the floor.  I staggered up to her
and she pulled down my pants and underwear.  I thought about pulling
away, but, for some reason, didn’t.  In my condition, I probably
would’ve tripped over my pants, anyway.  She put my hardening cock in
her left hand and rubbed it on her neck and the exposed part of her
cheeks. Although she rubbed my dick across her lips, she never did lick
it or suck it, but I could feel the wetness of those lips.  She then
pulled me down by my shirt tails.

As I was kneeling before her, and staring at her pussy, she grabbed the
back of my neck, and drew me into her pussy.  I began to eat her pussy
and lick her clit.  I looked up twice to see her actually sucking
Robert’s balls!  I was a little nervous at this point.  Although I’m a
free man, Robert, my friend of fifteen years, was doing something that
would crush Suzi’s heart.  But, what could he do, really.  He is
handcuffed, after all.  He couldn’t move even if he wanted to, but I
didn’t think he wanted to.  And I didn’t really care.  This was one
tasty pussy.

She got up, off the floor, pushing me aside like last night’s leftovers.
I was only insulted for a moment, after all, it is Robert’s party, not
mine!  She sat in his lap again, but this time she faced him, and she
put his dick in her.  And she removed her mask.  And she was Suzi.  And
she was Suzi.  Yes, Suzi.  Robert’s wife-to-be, Suzi.  Sweet, innocent
Suzi.  Precious, prudish Suzi.  Suzi, whose pussy I just ate. Suzi, who
just stripped naked and fucked Robert in front of two hundred men.

I was in total shock; still am, as a matter of fact.  What I mean is,
aside from the fact that I would never have thought Suzi capable of
taking her clothes off in public, and having sex in public, and having
oral sex in public; the fact is, I ate my best friend’s wife’s pussy.
And in front of all his friends and even his older brother.

You may have noticed, I did say his wife.  They got married as planned,
in fact Robert was ecstatic that Suzi did what she did, so much so that
they actually completed having sex on the stage.  Suzi had a dancer
remove the handcuffs, and they made love right in front of everyone.
Some of the guys didn’t show up for the wedding.  I was so embarrassed
that I didn’t want to either, but Robert insisted.  He has no problem
with my role in what happened, apparently only I do.  I haven’t seen
them since the wedding, but his brother tells me that they’re extremely
happy, in spite of the bachelor party.  Maybe one day I’ll be able to
face them, just not today.


© Copyright 1999 Morris Bedder, Inc. Max Wood, Author All Rights
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