Amateur Night Ass

Shannon had every infinite ounce of his attention. She was a goddess on stage. Her tits swayed and bounced majestically in front of the mass of cheering men. Joel accidentally brushed his hand over his crotch and nearly fainted from the pleasure of touching himself as his wife showed off on stage. Joel left his hand on his crotch as the music from the first song faded away. Shannon slowly retreated to the stripper pole while she waited a few seconds for the next song to begin. The black leather skirt had risen seductively above her waist from dancing around the stage. A shiny sheen of sweat glistened enticingly upon her tanned legs and chest. The beat of a popular hip-hop song erupted from the speakers. The bass vibrated throughout the club as Shannon renewed her striptease to the relief of all watchers.

"You think she is going to get fully nude," Troy asked Joel excitedly.

"I have no idea how far she plans on going! Not knowing is making it even hotter for me," Joel said with admiration.

Shannon slowly unzipped her black leather micro skirt and let it fall to the ground. She stepped out of the black leather puddled around her high heels. Bills began to rain down on the stage from men sitting around the raised central platform. Smiling, Shannon turned and spun, wearing only her teal micro thong and cupless black corset.

Joel watched Troy grab a twenty-dollar bill from his stack. He walked over to the edge of the main stage and held the money up. Shannon smiled when she saw him standing at the stage edge. She sashayed to the edge of the stage, laid down on the shiny stage floor, and spread her legs wide. Shannon slowly opened and closed her legs before rising back up. The amateur stripper licked her lips and slowly crawled directly in front of Troy. The hot, horny stud held the twenty in front of the strap of her teal micro g-string.

"You're doing amazing," the hot stud said as he slid the twenty carefully into the side of her teal micro g-string.

Shannon stood up on her knees and whispered into Troy's ear. "I'm hoping you're going to be just as amazing in a few hours!"

Shannon moved immediately and left Troy standing empty-handed. The stripper crawled slowly and seductively to the next guy holding money up. She rolled onto her back, spread her legs, and thrust her hips into the air raunchily. Once again, Shannon whispered in the guy's ear, "thank you," as he placed his cash in her g-string.

Joel watched his wife from the table while he stealthily rubbed the massive erection throbbing under his pants. A parade of men was holding money up, vying to catch his wife's attention and place money in her g-string. Ones and fives were raining down on the stage around his wife as she gyrated, thrust, and groped herself for the horny men. The music faded away as she jiggled her tits inches away from a frat boy's face. He thanked her and slid a ten into her g-string. Shannon crawled back to the middle of the stage as the music from the third song began to pulse out of the massive sound system.

Joel watched in anticipation from his table. Troy had rejoined him, and he looked like a caged animal ready to be unleashed. Joel could tell Shannon had awakened something primal in him. His alpha male genes were fully asserting themselves. Troy looked like he wanted to go up on stage and fuck his wife right there. He could sense his desperate need to use his cock to pump her full of his alpha DNA. Amateur night was turning out to be one of the most incredible nights of Joel's life. His wife was showing off like a total whore, and he found a genuine alpha male specimen to fuck her. Joel refocused, trying to seer every image and memory from tonight into his brain.

Nervous, excited energy flowed throughout Joel as he waited to see what his wife's next decision would be. Typically, the third song of the set was when the pros got completely naked. Many amateurs chose not to go all the way. Joel waited with building excitement as he closely watched and waited for his wife's decision.

Men cheered and hollered as Shannon slowly removed her corset. Her top half was now completely bare. She grabbed the stripper pole and began to flow around it. Joel was witnessing a Greek goddess swinging around the rigid bar. Her huge tits swayed and bounced, covered in a sheen of glistening sweat. The Bills in her teal g-string flapped in the wind as she continued to swing around the silver pole. Shannon gripped the Phallic shiny pole tightly with one hand. With an exaggerated flourish, The hotwife flopped her head back as she spun, whipping her hair around. Shannon used the powerful spin to slide out onto the stage floor. Men continued to throw ones and fives as she arched her back, thrusting her chest and tits skyward. Hard swollen nipples erupted from her huge tits as she forced them up in the air.

Joel watched greedily from his table as his wife spread her legs wide. She slowly ran her hands up and down her inner thighs. Men audibly gasped every time her fingers lightly brushed over her barely-there thong. She might as well have been naked because every time she thrust her pelvis up in the air, the g-string slid farther up the slit of her pussy. He knew what the men wanted, and Shannon was milking them for every dollar. Joel rubbed the outside of his pants even harder as he watched his wife grab hold of her g-string. Joel observed the glazed-over look of lust in her eyes and immediately knew what was coming. When she got this look, he knew she was zoned out and had completely let her hormones take charge of her.

"Do it, baby, do it," Joel whispered. "Take your thong off and show these men how slutty you are,"

Troy shot Joel an admiring glance as Shannon played with the straps of her G-string. She moved the straps back and forth, up and down in front of the lustful crowd.

"I think she's gonna do it," Troy murmured.

Joel began to rub his hand even faster over his crotch as Shannon pulled and teasingly toyed with her thong. Joel gasped as she pulled the straps high up her sides, cameltoeing the small triangle of thong deep into her glistening pussy.

Shannon lifted her hips off the floor and began to slowly pull her thong down as she simultaneously pushed her crotch high into the air. It seemed as if time had slowed to half speed as Shannon's pussy came fully into Joel's view. Shannon bent her knees and pulled them into her stomach. She slowly pulled the teal thong off one foot and let it dangle from her left high heel.

Men crowded around the stage, holding money out to the naked blonde goddess. Troy grabbed a handful of bills from the table and once again approached the stage. Shannon saw him and rolled over on her stomach, inches from the edge of the stage. She looked over her shoulder directly at Troy, spread her legs wide, and pushed her ass in the air. Shannon's glistening pussy lips were on full display to Troy and all the men immediately around him.

"Show me," Troy mouthed to Shannon.

Shannon nodded her head, never breaking her gaze with Troy. She slowly licked her red lips and began thrusting her ass and hips up and down to the beat of the music. With every thrust, Troy tossed a bill onto her ass, never breaking eye contact. Men crowded around Troy and joined him in launching their cash onto the body of the slut gyrating naked on stage. Shannon's stage was covered with bills of all denominations when the third song's music finally faded out. Shannon quickly gobbled up all the cash along with her clothing that was strewn about the stage. Shannon stood naked and with a wave, she strutted back into the dressing room.

"Wow, oh wow, let's give a round of applause for Slutty Shannon! She was a natural. Hopefully, she'll be joining you all in a few minutes for table dances. Next up on the main stage, let's give a big round of applause for Tiffany."

"You have a job here anytime you want, honey," the manager said to Shannon as she redressed herself. "You're a natural at working the crowd."

"Thanks, but this was just a fun experience for me. I have a great job already that I love. Not to say that you won't see me from time to time on an amateur night," Shannon giggled.

"That was exhilarating! I've never felt so alive as I did with those bills raining down on me. All those eyes were watching my every move. It was intoxicating," Shannon commented devilishly.

"You want me to sign you up for another set?" The manager asked.

"No, I have to take care of some business with my husband and my friend, but I'll probably stick around a bit for some table dances," Shannon replied quickly.

"Well, think about it. You'd make amazing money working here."

"Thanks, I'll keep that in mind."

Shannon reapplied her makeup in the mirror and quickly counted the pile of bulls she had collected.

"Holyfuck! Three hundred and fifty-six bucks from less than fifteen minutes on stage," Shannon muttered to herself.

Shannon stuffed the bills in her clutch purse and confidently strode out of the dressing room. The big-titted blonde Hotwife was immediately assaulted by men asking for dances and calling her name. She smiled politely at all of them, promising to return in a few minutes. She spotted her husband and Troy and collapsed into the chair between them.

"I need a drink," Shannon chucked. She grabbed the hands of the two men she was with and squeezed. "So, what did you guys think?"

"Baby, that was fucking fucking epic! I'll remember this night for the rest of my life," Joel quickly answered.

"Shannon, that was the best amateur dancing I've ever seen! You had me and these guys mesmerized," Troy added.

Troy slid the drink he'd preordered over to Shannon. Shannon took a long deep swallow before commenting.

"It was amazing! I've never felt so slutty in my life. The eyes of all the men staring made me want more. The more I gave them, the more they stared and the more I wanted to show. I wasn't going to take off my thong, but I couldn't stop myself," Shannon recalled excitedly.

"I'm so glad you did. Watching Troy and all those men throw those bills on you was one of the hottest things I've ever watched," Joel said, squeezing his wife's hand.

"It's pretty early yet. Why don't you guys grab a few more drinks? I'm going to try giving some table dances so I can say I felt total experience! Then I can check it off my bucket list," Shannon purred. "Is it ok if I dance for strange guys at their tables, baby?" Shannon teased her husband.

"I don't think there's anything I want to watch more than that for the next couple hours," Joel teased his wife while pulling her hand onto his bulging crotch.

"Mmmm, baby, I like it! Is watching me going to keep you like this all night?" Shannon purred.

"The more daring you are, the harder I get, baby,"

"I'm ok with you leaving your husband and me alone for a couple of hours as long as I get the first dance, Shannon!" Troy quickly added.

"After all, it was my idea to take you here. If slutty Shannon wants to give these horny guys some lap dances, then you'll need to do it the same way as a professional stripper. First of all, you can't give lap dances with a skirt and top on. Take off the skirt and top. Give them to Joel," Troy ordered.

Shannon loved the authority of Troy's commands. She could tell why the women and couples on AFF so highly recommended him. Her pussy quivered when Troy commanded her to strip her skirt and cami top off.

"Of course, Troy, I stripped on stage for you and Joel, and now I'm going to give naked table dances just like you want," Shannon said obediently.

Joel helped his wife stand up. She rose off the chair and carefully pulled her skirt and top off. Joel folded them and set them under the table with her clutch.

"You guys like this?" Shannon said deviously to the two men as she sat back down in her chair. She sipped her drink seductively and admired the men gawking at the tables all around her.

"That's perfect. You look fucking amazing," Joel told his cock hungry wife.

Shannon finished her drink and waved at the waitress to bring her another.

"I think it's time, boys!" Shannon grinned, stood up, and moved directly in front of Troy.

Shannon's black cupless corset displayed her huge tits majestically. Her teal micro thong was by far the tiniest g-string of any of the Amateur dancers. Shannon adjusted it as she stood, carefully placing it so it wasn't wedged so deeply into her snatch. Joel watched with a rock-hard cock as his beautiful wife stood directly in front of her bull clad only in six-inch heels, a tiny g-string, and a cupless corset.

"Would you like a dance," Shannon whispered into Troy's ear.

Troy pulled out a one hundred dollar bill and held it up for Shannon to see.

"Oh yes, I've been waiting all night for you," Troy answered.

The DJ started a new song, and Shannon began to dance seductively in front of Troy.

Joel was mesmerized as his wife swung her huge tits millimeters from Troy's face. Shannon smiled at Troy and slowly pushed his face into her chest. Troy moaned as Shannon squeezed her tits together and rubbed them lightly against him. She turned and bent over in front of him moving her ass in a circular motion. Troy groaned again as the blonde goddess gyrated her pornstar body inches from his. With a wink at her husband she lowered herself down onto Troy's thigh and slowly gyrated back and forth. Joel gasped when he saw the almost impossibly large budge erupting from Troy's crotch.

"Omg, I can't wait to see Shannon split open by that monster later," Joel thought to himself.

The three-minute song seemed to last only seconds to the hypnotic men. Shannon held out her g-string strap so Troy could slide the bill into it.

"I'll see you in a while," Shannon said as she walked away from the threesome's table.

Joel watched with envy as the waitress handed his nearly naked wife a drink. Shannon Proceeded to the tables in the very back of the club farthest from the main stage with a devious grin. Joel wanted to pull his cock out so badly as he watched his wife lean over and whisper into the ear of a guy at a distant table.

Shannon was pulsing with sexual energy. Being the object of all these men's desires was an intoxicating feeling, almost like the high of cocaine. She chose the tables at the farthest recesses of the club to tease her husband. She knew the farther away she was, the hornier it would make him. Her pussy was already sopping with wetness after dancing for Troy. She almost considered telling them she wanted to make it an early night and immediately head to the motel. She changed her mind instantly, though, when she noticed her husband raptly watching her as she danced for Troy. His looks of affection and love steeled her resolve to make this a night both of them would remember forever.

"Would you like a dance?" Shannon asked an older guy sitting at the far back table.

"Please," the polite older gentlemen said as he pulled out a twenty.

Shannon shook her gigantic tits in front of the drooling man. His eyes fucked every inch of her body as she gyrated in front of him to the beating music. She let her hard nipples teasingly brush against his lips.

"You're so beautiful," the man commented as Shannon bent over in front of him. The string of her tiny thong slid up between her pussy lips.

"Ungh, so sexy," he breathed. Shannon continued slowly gyrating her ass on his leg as the song reached its conclusion.

With lust filled eyes the older gentleman slid the twenty next to Troy's one hundred in Shannon's g-string.

"Thanks, baby," Shannon whispered as she moved onto the following table.

Joel and Troy made small talk and drank for the next hour as Shannon worked her way from table to table, dancing, whispering, teasing. Joel watched every move his wife made and was in awe of the number of bills stuffed into the strap of her g-string. Eventually, she made her way back to the table next to Joel's and Troy's.

"Would you like a dance baby?" Shannon asked a thirty something single guy sitting alone.

"please," the guy quickly answered as he pulled a twenty out of his wallet.

Shannon smiled mischievously at Joel who was only feet away. She knew her stag husband loved this as much as she did. Shannon was excited to dance in such close proximity to her husband and immediately straddled her customers thigh.

"Do you like this?" Shannon whispered into the man's ear as she locked her hands around his neck and gyrated her crotch over his thigh.

"Yes, you're so hot," the man groaned as the stripper teased him.

Shannon leaned forward and rested her voluptuous chest on the mans face and slowly bounced her chest up and down. Shannon glanced over her shoulder and smiled at her husband who was watching her every move with intense pleasure. With a devilish grin Shannon bent over even farther giving him a view of what she knew was a cum soaked g-string. Dancing for the men in the club had stoked the fires of passion in Shannon's pussy. With every table dance she completed her pussy became even wetter. The hotwife stripper turned around and faced her stag husband. She squeezed her customers legs together and lowered herself onto his crotch.

"I love you," Joel mouthed to his wife as she leaned back onto her customers chest and continued her sultry lapdance.

Shannon reached behind and placed her right hand on the back of her customers head. With her left hand she massaged her tit. She spread her legs wide and gyrated passionately on the lucky guy. Joel's mouth fell open when he noticed the waterfall of moisture spilling out of his wife's pussy. Her teal G-string looked like it had been dunked in water and her crotch area was glistening with wetness.

"Thanks baby," Shannon purred, holding the strap of her g-string so the guy could place his tip.

Shannon eased up behind her husband and quietly whispered in his ear.

"I'm going to dance for those last few tables over there, and then I'm ready to go and have some fun with Troy. Is that ok?" Shannon asked her husband.

"Sure, baby, I have to finish this drink anyway. Take your time. I love watching you,"

"Thanks baby, I'll be back in a bit," Shannon winked at Troy. "You'll be taking care of me in a second big boy," Shannon teased as she walked away.

Shannon walked into the dressing room and used the restroom. She wiped and dried her completely soaked pussy and readjusted her thong before making her way to the mirror.

"You're doing amazing out there! What other clubs have you worked at?" The young college coed she'd seen on stage first asked her.

"This is my first time," Shannon chuckled.

"Really? You seem like you've been dancing for years," the coed said with admiration.

"Naw, I'm just a bit older than you, so I have years of experience teasing horny men," Shannon chucked. "I think I drank a touch too much though. I'm getting a bit tired, ugh."

"No worries, I have just what you need." The coed pulled out a small baggy filled with a white substance. She tapped a pile out on the vanity and then cut it into a thin line. Shannon watched as the coed rolled a twenty into a straw, leaned down, and snorted the coke in one quick, fluid motion.

"Mmm, this will keep me going strong," she bubbled. If you want, I'll sell you a gram and a half for one hundred."

Shannon pondered her options and quietly thought to herself for a second. "She'd probably drunk a touch too much tonight... If she was going to fuck Troy, she'd need a jolt of energy...It'd been years since she'd done any hard drugs...One more time wouldn't kill her!" Within seconds she'd made her decision.

"I'll take it," Shannon smiled, pulling Troy's hundred out of her g-string.

The coed handed over a small baggy which Shannon immediately opened and tapped against the vanity. She made a thin line, rolled a twenty, and snorted the white powder up her nose. Colors immediately burst forth. Everything in the room seemed more precise, and a renewed energy crashed through her body like a freight train.