Dave and I had been married for six years. We had two kids, Sophie and Grant aged three and fourteen months. Grant was a very difficult sleeper and would wake multiple times a night and needed me to resettle him - so he slept in our bed. It was exhausting at times but I was very happy and had always dreamed of having my own family. I thought Dave was happy too.

Our sex life had dropped off since having kids, but that was to be expected. On a few ocassions Dave would start initiating and one of the kids would cry out or interupt and that would be the end of it. But we still managed to have sex about once a week after Grant had fallen asleep - me on top with the lights off - if Dave was on top he would always end up waking Grant.

A few months ago Dave dropped a bombshell on me - he told me our lack of variety and just lack of sex overall was really badly affecting him and he was starting to look at other women. I was horrified and upset. He explained how important sex was to him and that he was beginning to feel depressed and irritable, even resentful of me at times.

"I understand it's hard with the kids, but I just didn't expect it would be like this. I can't help it, it just makes me feel terrible. I'd like the lights on sometimes, I'd like to do it sometimes not in our bed, not always the same position. I like watching my cock slide in and out of your pussy."

We brainstormed ideas and decided it would be good for our marriage if we got family to look after the kids and go out on more date nights, ending them at a hotel and spicing up our sex life. Dave had always liked the idea of anal sex, but the thought of it grossed me out. Maybe I could try it on a few rare occasions for him, I guess it couldn't hurt too much. His birthday was coming up and I made him a little card 'This card entitles Dave to whatever sexual act he wants with me, Rachel, his wife.' When he opened and read the card his eyes lit up and he grinned.

His birthday rolled around and we had arranged a sitter for the kids. Dave had told me to wear my sexy underwear - crotchless panties and an 'underbra' that sits under my breasts not covering them at all, and to wear regular sexy underwear over the top as to have an extra layer to take off. I put my tight short cocktail dress over the top.

We went out for dinner and talked and laughed, we had a few drinks - spending this time together just the two of us reminded me how much I love him. When we had finished he said "Time for me to redeem your card." I was intrigued as to what he had planned.

We walked up the street from the restaurant to a club - 'Firecats Gentlemans Club' was on small neon sign above the staircase leading up into the building. The bouncers nodded us in.

I'd never been to a strip club before. I felt a little hurt that he wanted to go look at other women, but a little excited too. This was Daves's night, I wanted to make him happy.

The club was dimly lit and had nice leather couches around the mirrored walls. In the centre was a slightly elevated 'stage' I guess you could call it, and a pole.

It was quite busy with lots of men and suprisingly a few other couples. A woman was dancing on the pole. Dave got us drinks and we sat down in an empty couch with a good view of the stage. The stripper was bent right over a few feet from us and proceeded to remove her last item of clothing - her thong underwear - revealing her hairless pussy and asshole to the audience. A few cheers and wolf whistles went up and she continued to dance fully nude. She made her way off the stage and around the room, giving quick lapdances and rubbing her breasts into faces, collecting stripper funny money in her girder as she went.

Dave explained to me it was amateur night starting soon and he wanted me to strip! I couldn't believe it. I've always been a little shy with my body - I lack confidence and didn't think I was super attractive until I met Dave and he had reassured me and made it clear that he thought I was super hot. Some men in the club looked rough - tattoos and skinheads. Others were wearing suits like they'd just got off work. I told him I couldn't believe he'd expect me to do this. He reminded me of my promise and how it was his birthday, and that it would be a new experience.

The amateur night contest was announced by the DJ as we were discussing this, and then I was stunned as a spotlight shone on me and announced "The lovely Rachel will be our first amateur night contestant! be nice to her, it's her first time!" The audience cheered.

Dave leaned in "Come on, it'll be exciting, I'll owe you whatever you want."

It felt impossible to back out. I was angry at Dave for doing this to me, I felt a bit sick. I ordered two tequila shots which I downed one after the other on my way to the DJ and chose two songs. I guess those progressive dance lessons I had as a teenager were going to come in handy!

Was I really going to get naked in front of strangers? My first song started and I danced. I gripped the pole and kind of simulated humping it and lifted my dress up as I did it. I felt awkward and embarrassed - I'm sure my face was beet red. The men seemed to like it though. I looked at Dave and he was smiling at me, he seemed to be enjoying himself. I decided to just look at him - it'd make it easier.

"Take it off!" and "Show us some more!" calls came at me as the first song ended. I took off my dress clumsily - I'm sure I looked like a fool - but I was met with catcalls and whistling. I kept dancing and was starting to enjoy this attention. The few drinks I'd had were kicking in - I'd always been a bit of a lightweight. I took off the first layer of underwear revealing my breasts in my underbra and then my nicely trimmed pussy in my crotchless panties. I lay on my back with my legs spread fully exposing my pussy to the audience - like I'd seen the stripper do earlier. Cheers went up. I stood up and bent over, pulling the crotchless panties down to my knees exposing myself. I reached back around and lightly fingered myself and found that I was very wet. More cheers and wolf-whistles. My second song abruptly ended and clapping sounded around the room. I don't know what had gotten in to me.

I got dressed and sat back down with Dave, eyes following me. The next amateur started - she was quite overweight and a bit of a plain jane, I can see why they liked me. Sitting with Dave was a young guy in jeans and a T-shirt, he looked about twenty at the oldest.

"Rachel Honey, this is Matthew. It's his birthday too! We are birthday buddies! He's just started at college and this is his first time in a Stripclub. We got to talking while you were dancing, he's a big fan. He'll pay you $200 for a private lap dance."

I was buzzing, I felt adrenaline flowing through me. I was almost in a state of disbelief.

"He knows we are married, I said it's fine so long as I can come to and watch."

I protested and said I didn't think it was proper - I didn't even know what a private dance entailed.

"Strip just like you did on stage, there will be light touching, maybe brief fondling of your tits, holding your waist. Sit on his lap and dry hump him a bit. It'll get me excited, I'd love to see it."

"Ok but I don't want him touching me - down there."

After a quick conversation with a bouncer, he showed us to a private booth. "There's almost never private dances on amateur night so take as long as you want."

Dave sat on the floor in the corner, and Mathew sat on the leather couch. I awkwardly danced for him.

I straddled him and danced in his lap, dry humping him like Dave had told me to. He looked so young, like a boy. I could feel his erection getting harder and harder as I pressed against it, felt it against my pussy lips. I knew this wasn't fit behaviour for a married mother.

Mathew started pulling my dress up and so i instinctively raised my arms so he could take it off. Now in my underwear he grasped at my bum squeezing my cheeks and pulling me into him. He was so horny, I could feel it just radiating from him. I felt so desired.

"Do you want to kiss her?" Dave said from his corner. I was shocked. Hurt. It took me out of my head for a second and I realized what was happening. Was this really what he wanted? His fantasy? Mathew leaned in for a kiss, I could smell the alcohol on his breath. I let him kiss me. I kissed back. It was an awkward, almost manic kiss at first, but I slowed it down, made him move at my pace. I felt Dave behind me taking off my bras. The kissing stopped and Dave stood me up and turned me around by the shoulders.

"Bend over like you did on stage."

I bent right over, and Dave pulled off my panties, slid them down my legs and off my feet, one at a time. My fully exposed ass and pussy just inches from Mathew's face.

"Eat her pussy Matthew"

Mathew needed no encouragement. I felt his hands on my hips and then he was tonguing me from behind. Poking his tongue in and out of my incredibly wet pussy. He would alternate between this action and then licking and sucking and kissing. He was so drunk that he'd miss a bit every few seconds, giving my asshole a couple of good tongues. Then pulling his face away to roughly poke me with two fingers and then back to fellatio. Dave just stood there holding my hair back watching it. It seemed to go on and on.

Dave eventually put an end to it. "Stand up Matthew." Matthew stood up. "Take his pants down Rachel." I obliged. His cock stuck out in his briefs like a giant tent. I slid his underwear down too to reveal a nice-looking thick, long cock. He was bigger than Dave. Precum was oozing out the head.

"Suck him Rachel."

I was a bit lost by this point. All I could think was how exciting this was. His cock tasted different to Dave's. I looked up at Matthew as I placed my mouth over it and as I sucked away. I was so turned on. Mathew was groaning. I wanted to return the favour and make it last but after a short while, Dave pulled me off.

"We don't want him coming just yet. Here maybe this will help."

My husband pulled out a condom and handed it to Matthew. I watched as this boy slid it over his big hard cock. Dave led me to the couch and bent me over the back of it. I started thinking about my wedding vows, and how I didn't know this boy and as I felt Mathew position himself behind me I moved my hips to the side, and then to the other. His cock pressed up against my pussy lips and his cock head entered me ever so slightly. I bucked my hips forward and away and he desperately tried to stay in me. We continued like this for a minute or so, every thrust he made getting a little deeper into my dripping pussy, until I started fucking back. It felt so good having this strange new man fuck me and I just couldn't help but give in.

Mathew fucked me. Hard. I could tell he was really enjoying himself. Dave was standing next to me wanking himself. I felt Mathew slapping my ass as he fucked me from behind. Grasping at my butt cheeks. Then I felt his wet thumb press against my asshole. Dave was holding me by the hips, holding me down. He must have had a great view of it with me bent over the couch like that. I struggled "No, please, wrong hole." He pushed it right in, his whole thumb up my ass. Dave had attempted fingering my ass a few times but I had always closed up and not enjoyed it. Told him off for it. I worried if maybe I'd get him dirty. This time, with Mathew it felt surprisingly good. I was enjoying feeling dominated and violated but at the same time I found it humiliating and disgusting. I felt I had no choice and just went with it.

Mathew was working more and more spit into my ass, it really felt good having both my holes stimulated. Then it stopped and before I could think he was pushing his cock in. I was moaning as the cock slowly stretched my ass. Small, gentle thrusts at first. I felt a hand rubbing my clit and poking my pussy and knew it couldn't be Mathew's. His thrusts into my ass got deeper and deeper until he was balls deep. It felt so good and hurt at the same time. I was cumming and cumming, almost screaming as Dave's big hairy hands worked my pussy. Matthew let out a groan and went rigid letting out a few stunted thrusts as he came. Either the condom was off or it had ripped because I felt his hot cum squirt up my ass.