Fun, drunk wife rides the pole
A similar, but different story:
My wife and I are at another biker rally this weekend. We have a neighbor, Jack, who trailers his bikes here in a 5th wheel toy hauler. Jack turns the back deck of his toy hauler into a stripper stage after he unloads his bikes. The stage is even equipped with a pole for volunteer amateurs to do their thing. On Friday evening the rally really gets cranked up, and a number of women volunteer to entertain the bikers by stripping on Jack’s stage. About 10:00 things began to slow, and fewer women were coming up to strip. My wife doesn’t like to be the center of attention, so she has only been on a pole once in her life, but she is good at recruiting the ladies to strip on stage. She rips off her top and goes around the crowd and even down the campground street to recruit dancers for the pole. She usually has good success. I asked her why she takes off the top to go recruiting. She says that it is so the girls that she is asking to dance will not think they are doing anything she would not do. It must work, because she had them lined up for awhile.
Unfortunately, the number of dancers slowed to a crawl. No new dancers emerged. After a short while, Jack came over and attempted to get my wife to dance on the pole. She was very drunk and had been drinking straight Jack Daniels all afternoon and evening. Apparently she was just drunk enough, because when Jack got the crowd to start clapping for her to come up and dance, she finally stood up and went on the stage. She was already topless and only removed her shoes during the first song. I also knew that she was commando under her hip-hugger short shorts. She attempted to bolt from the stage at that point, but Jack jumped on the stage and said, “The next dance is with me.” She agreed. Jack was dressed pretty much like my wife – just had on shorts and nothing else. Initially, they just circled around the pole together rubbing their chests together as they passed one another. It was quite sexy and erotic. Then on one of the passes Jack leaned down and started sucking on one of her boobs, and then the other. She didn’t do anything other than lean back to let him massage them while letting out some moans. Then Jack arose and started working her shorts down her hips while she danced. Soon those shorts were down to her knees and afterward dropped to the floor at her feet by themselves. She then danced right out of them. Jack leaned down, picked them up and tossed them to me. His attention then turned to dancing with her. They moved as one, with him poking his obviously erect dick into her ass. He still had his shorts on, but the bulge was apparent. They swayed back and forth with the music, and then my wife leaned forward at the waist as if he was giving it to her doggy style. Jack’s sway turned into a hunch. The song ended before a sex act took place on the stage. Although Jack attempted to get her to stay for another dance, she said that it was time for someone else to perform.
Another girl jumped on stage as my wife descended the steps. My wife collapsed into her chair. There was no attempt to put on any clothes. She sat there nude sucking down the rest of her straight Jack Daniels. She finished it and started shaking the ice for a refill by me. Jack had been eyeing her and brought over a bottle of Tequila and filled up her drink with a generous portion. He then said, “You know what Tequila does to you, don’t you?” She laughingly responded as she brushed her hand the length of her nude body, “Well, it looks like Jack Daniels also does a pretty good job!”
After she finished off the Tequila drink, she said, “I think I reached that point (meaning she was partied out).” She attempted to stand up, but fell back into the chair. I then attempted to pull her up and steady her for the walk back to our campsite. She was really having a rough time motoring. One of the guys in the audience saw her condition and pulled up with a golf cart to transport her back to our campsite. Unfortunately, it was only a two-person cart. I loaded her in, and they took off as I collected our chairs and started walking back. When I arrived at our campsite, the guy and my nude wife were locked in a warm embrace. She looked up at me, and said, “I was thanking Alfred for the ride back home.” Alfred said, “Yeah, that was all.” I really don’t know what Alfred did on the ride back, and I am not certain my wife does. Anyway, it took both Alfred and I to get her up the motor home steps, and I could tell that Alfred got himself some really good nude boob and ass feels. I think he particularly enjoyed pushing her ass in the door while I pulled her upper body in. So thanks for all your generous and sincere help, Alfred. Tonight was not a repeat performance since she was quite hung-over and wanted to retire early.
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