She fucked a Male Stripper after the show. Who else has done this?

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Can anyone else relate to this? About Ten years ago, Robin called and asked me if I would mind if she went with a group of her girlfriends, to an all Male Review Strippers show at some venue. I told her I didn’t mind at all, and to go have some fun, little did I know, just how much fun she was actually going to have. She said she would call me when she got back. Not knowing anything that goes on at these shows, I didn’t think too much about it, but I couldn’t help but wonder, what she was doing and what was happening. I found myself excited and concerned a little bit, at the same time. I knew her friends and they were all pretty wild, some were just plain outright sluts, while others, especially her best friend, Carrie, was also slutty, but were always the instigators, and would often put Robin in bad situations, almost trapping her in predicaments she didn’t know how, or didn’t want to know how, to get herself out of, I always believed it was the ladder of the two. After a few hours she called me, I asked her if she had had a fun time and how the show was, and when all she said was that, “it was okay”. I could immediately tell, just by her voice alone, that something was off. She stayed away from the subject and said that she was with Carrie, and wanted to know if it was okay with me, if she could go to one of our favorite clubs, or if I would rather that she came home instead. I told her it was fine if she wanted to go, and she kept on asking me if I was sure I didn’t mind. I told her it was completely up to her. I thought it was kinda weird that she kept asking me, and I was becoming more and more convinced, that she wasn’t acting or sounding like her normal self, and that something must have happened. After we got off the phone, I went to my computer and looked up, All-Male Review Strippers, and it was right then, looking at the pictures and videos, I found out what all happens at those shows! I was immediately turned on, wondering if Robin had done anything like all those girls were doing on the website, and that perhaps that was why she was acting like she was. She was staying at her parents house that night so I never seen her when she had gotten home, however when she did finally call me, it wasn’t until around 4am. So again I asked her what all happened at the show, and she started talking about what one of her friends, Rose did, she gave one of the strippers a blowjob, and in front of everyone. And then about another one of her girlfriends, that actually was laid on the floor and let a stripper fuck her right there. I asked more questions and she admitted that the MC, who was also the hottest looking guy out of all of them, and that he kept making comments about her over the microphone, about how hot she was and how sexy she was when she danced, which is the absolute truth! She knows how I love it when she dances with other guys and that she always makes guys get hard ons , always! She told me that she had been dancing with the MC, the bartender, and a couple of the strippers, and that she had made their cocks get so hard, the top of their cocks, were showing above the waistband of their speedos! She said that the girls were all hootin’ and hollering at Robin, and cheering her on! I asked her what were they cheering at her, and she said, they were trying to get her to give them a blowjob. I asked her if she did, to which she replied, no! She then said the dancers would go up to girls sitting at the tables, and would also bring them up on stage, and then, mostly for the shy or the married women, they would take a towel or a flag, and drape it, so nobody could see what was actually happening, even though they all knew that the girl was in fact, sucking his cock. Then there were the not so shy girls, that would do it openly, and would even let the guys fuck them too! She openly admitted that she really liked the MC, and so I asked her why didn’t she go after him, especially since he had made it clear, that he liked you. She never really answered my question, besides saying that she couldn’t cheat on me, to which I reminded her, if she ever really liked a guy and wanted to fuck him, to try and call me to let me know, or to tell me about it the next time we’d see or talk to each other. Then she mentioned something about these two young and very slutty girls that he was talking to and that he was going to hang out with them later, or something. She told me that her and a few of her friends had been invited to stay for an MVP after party once the show was over. I had to keep myself from laughing because, EVERYONE knows what those parties are for! She was given a poster of all the guys, a T-shirt and something else I don’t remember. She continued to play the innocent act and started to get upset, I asked her what was wrong, and she told me that when she was in the back room, she needed to use the bathroom and that one of the guys showed her where it was, and said that he would stay by the door, because it didn’t lock. She then said that while she was sitting on the toilet, that guy came inside and shut and locked the door behind him. She said that before she even realized it, he was standing in front of her and was trying to put his cock in her mouth. She said that she was trying to pull her pants and panties up as fast as she could, but he was now being aggressive and trying to get her clothes off, and telling her that she’s just a whore like all the rest of them, and what did she expect was going to happen, coming back here, after the show. She said she started yelling and screaming for someone to help her! After a short while, thanks to a short break in the music, several guys and girls were pounding on the door and telling him to let her out, which he finally did. She told everyone that she was fine, but that she had just gotten really scared, or some sort of bullshit like that, I wasn’t buying it! I asked her why she was getting back so late, the club had closed hours ago, and she tells me that her one friend, Rose, the real slutty girl, had left with three of the strippers, and that she had went back to their motel room with them, bless her heart, and they couldn’t find her anywhere, but couldn’t just leave her there. She told me that they followed at least two, or three of the strippers back to their motel, so they could change clothes, and to find Rose, and then go to the club. Robin said that Carrie decided that she just wanted to stay at their room and party, they had said that they had a variety of party goods and alcohol. Carrie was trying to talk Robin into coming to the room with her, and Robin said she didn’t want to, and that she just stayed in her truck, Robin said she fell asleep in her truck, until when Carrie finally came down from the motel room and woke her up. They ended up having to “supposedly” leave not knowing what happened to Rose. I can’t remember what she had told me about not being able to find her, but she did tell me that Rose had went into one of the motel rooms, that also had an adjoining room, and that at first, it was just her, with three of the strippers, until the door to the adjoining room opened... It was fucking time and she was ready to fuck, all of them! So now fast forward about 4-6 months later, this night Robin and I had been drinking and doing something naughty and we were just in that perfect zone, where everything is comfortable and safe, we could tell each other anything, it didn’t matter what it was, we were connected together. Robin suddenly looks at me and says, “promise you won’t get mad, if I tell you something?”. Totally catching me off guard, I quickly think to myself, well I can’t promise you how I’ll feel, until I know what it is. At the same time, the other half of my brain is like, dude, you have to say yes, because you’re about to hear something she’s been keeping a secret from you! So I look at her and tell her that she can tell me anything, anything at all, and I promise I won’t get mad. She nervously starts talking.. (R) Remember that night I went to see the male strippers, with Carrie and everyone? (Me) Yeah, I remember, (R) well there’s some things I need to tell you. (Me) Yeah I kind of figured that, damn, I’m already getting a hard on, don’t hold back, I can’t wait to hear everything. (R) You remember when I called you and asked you if you were sure that you were alright with me going to ******s ? (Me) Yeah I remember thinking you were acting like you were guilty of something. (R) Well that’s because I was, and you know I’m a lousy liar, even over the phone. (Me) Yes you are, I can always tell when you are lying or when you’re trying to hide something. Lol. (R) Well when I called you, we were already on our way to their motel room, they said they had some party goods and alcohol back in the room. Carrie liked the one guy and really wanted to go, so when I called you, I was really hoping that you’d say, no, and that I should go home. While I was on the phone with you, I was actually sitting in the backseat with ***** and he was fingering me when we first started talking, and then he quickly and effortlessly, tossed me around and before I even knew it, he had me sitting on top of his lap, and started fucking me! He grabbed me by my waist and was lifting me up and down his cock. That’s the reason I dropped my phone and you had heard the noises you did. I then told her that when she had dropped her phone, it didn’t hang up and I could hear things but couldn’t make them out clearly, but that I was able to fill in the gaps and that with everything else she tells me, the pieces of the puzzle should all fit.
 
She continues with her story... I asked her if she had a good time and to give me all the juicy details, to which she responds, no, it was an awful time and that she was so mad at Carrie for talking her into going. She tells me that her and Carrie went up to one of the rooms with the guy Carrie liked, and get this, the other guy was the same guy that had locked her in the bathroom earlier! Wtf? She said he had apologized and she believed that he was being sincere, but was still upset with him and just wanted to leave, plus she said they didn’t have any party favors or alcohol either. She said she had got up to use the bathroom and before she could even close it, the stripper had pushed his way in behind her and shut the door. She said that he started kissing her and she said that it caught her off guard and she ended up kissing him back. She said that he started pulling her pants and panties down and got them down to her ankles, and then turned her around so she was facing the tub as he was pushing her head down while he was standing behind her. She said at first she was resisting, but just figured she’d probably be better off just letting him do what he wants and getting it over with. She told me that he started fucking her doggy style, but it was hurting her because he was so big, and that she started telling and yelling at him to stop. He pulled out and opened a dresser drawer and grabbed something, she said she was trying to hurry and pull her clothes up, but he had returned too fast and had stopped her. He turned her around again and continued fucking her, she told me that she started crying and he yet again told her, Stop crying, you knew exactly what was going to happen before coming up here! He told her that she’s a whore and a slut and to stop acting like she didn’t want this. She told me when he was finished, he just turned and walked out of the bathroom, while she said she pulled herself together and felt like she had just been raped! She then tells me that Carrie and the guy she was with, ended up getting into a big fight, calling each other names, etc... She said that the other guy got really pissed off at the guy that was with Robin, which is what I eventually figured out, was the reason behind all the fighting. Robin told me that she was wanting to leave but Carrie “supposedly” didn’t want to yet. She backed up a little and brought up about feeling like she was raped, and that she also felt like she was a prostitute or an Escort. I told her she should have charged him, and it was then that she said, “well he did put money on the dresser.” I spoke up and told her, “see, what did I tell you, you would make a lot of money if you were an escort!” I then quickly asked her if she took it, and she hesitated before saying no, I immediately knew that she had. I asked her about where her shirt and poster was and that I wanted to see what the guy looked like. She said she had thrown it in the garbage, and I also asked her if he had cum inside her, and her answer was, “I don’t thinks so, but didn’t know for sure.” because she was facing away from him the whole time, and that she figured that it was a condom that he got out of the drawer. I was laughing to myself inside! I think you’d know, right? Well in her case, maybe not. It was a couple of weeks later that we went to one of our regular clubs and met up with Carrie. As we were leaving, we all jumped into Carrie’s Jeep and she was going to drive us to my car, which was parked a good ways away. Carrie and Robin are in the front seats and I’m in the back. Carrie starts pulling out a big stack of photos and starts looking at them and then handing them to Robin, I’m still in the backseat but I’m now moved up closer and sitting between the front seats. She’s going through them and laying them on the center console, one by one, and she puts one particular picture down and then suddenly remembering I’m right there, quickly picks it back up and turns it face down. I immediately speak up and with a smile on my face and laughing, tell her to let me see it! Robin looks over and grabs the picture, looks at it and quickly says “no way!” I tell her to c’mon, just let me see it, I won’t get mad or upset if I get to see it, but because I know it’s something you don’t want me see, that in fact will bother me, knowing you’re hiding something from me. She tells me that she had no idea that pictures were taken and that she doesn’t remember that part and even tries to say that it’s Rose and not her. She hands me a picture of what is clearly Robin, laying on her back, and laying on the floor, with her legs spread apart, and one of the male strippers between her legs while he’s fucking her! She tried so hard to say it was Rose, but Carrie and I both told her, “that is without a doubt, you!” And Carrie said, he’ll, I took the picture! Lol! Robin started telling me how sorry she was and how she forgot a lot of what happened that night, well guess what, now we have pictures! There was an awesome picture of Rose laying completely nude on top of a table with a cock in her pussy while she’s sucking on another one. Found another one of Robin, she was up on the stage with two or three other girls and three or four strippers, doing some sort of contest which I can’t remember, except that Robin had won it. Then there were pictures of the VIP after party and Carrie had taken a picture of Robin while she was sitting on the toilet in the bathroom, sucking on one cock while jacking off two others at the same time! I couldn’t help but laugh as I remembered back to the story she had told me. She still does this, where she’ll only tell me part of the truth, and in her mind, it’s like she’s telling me everything. Back to the pictures... We look through quite a lot of pics and I’m just amazed and loving just how slutty her and her friends really are, and then seeing what so many of the other girls in the background were doing too! Crazy!! Unexpectedly, we start coming across pictures taken in the motel room. The first thing I notice is that the pictures show Carrie and a guy on one bed, and Robin and a guy on the other bed, besides looking perfectly comfy and cozy, drinking, smoking pot, doing cocaine and taking ecstasy, as future pics will soon reveal, there’s another guy in the room, he’s the one taking those pictures. As we keep passing them, the pictures begin to tell a story about that night. One shows Robin and a guy kissing each other, followed by her kissing a different guy while on the same bed with both guys on each side of her. The camera angle changed so I’m certain that Carrie is now taking pictures, especially when the next one is Robin with three guys on the bed with her! I had such a hard on as I looked at the pictures, and as they just seemed to be getting better and better with each new picture, not knowing what I was going to see next.
 
When my wife and I were dating, she NEVER gave me head, no matter what I did to her. Not once did she come close to putting her mouth anywhere near my cock. At the time I didn't really mind as I was dating a little hottie 20 yrs my junior (her) who enjoyed fucking me with the tightest pussy I had ever had. We even enjoyed anal at times.
Then she went to a bachelorette party that included a night in a hotel room near the club where they saw the strippers.
The very next date after the bachelorette party she was going down on me with enthusiasm. It seemed she had an epiphany about her love for giving head and it became a staple of our sessions. I asked her at the time if she had given any of the strippers head and she denied that anything had happened.
Even after I had developed a cuck fetish and came out to her, she still denied anything happened that night. I've assured her time and again that it wouldn't anger me and that I would find it really hot if she told me that she did suck a stripper cock.
I'm guessing that all women have their little secrets and once they commit to a lie, they don't dare let you know that they deceived you. Unless some concrete, irrefutable evidence is show to her, she will never admit what she did. This was before everyone had a cell phone so I don't think there are any pics floating around out there. Too bad.
 
My story isn’t over just yet... While I’m in the backseat of Carrie’s car, I notice a bag with a piece of paper rolled up and I picked it up and realized that it was actually the poster of all the Strippers, with all their names signed next to their picture. I asked her which guy was the one that had fucked her, and now she was feeling really bad, because she hadn’t thrown it away like she told me she did, but instead gave it to Carrie to hold for her so I wouldn’t find out she had lied, lol. She picks out one guy and said it was him, she said she was embarrassed because she thought that he wasn’t a very good looking guy, I look at him and tell her that I thought he was a really good looking guy myself. I asked Carrie to turn the dome light on and see that several of them had written specific messages to her, and that’s when I find out exactly why she didn’t want me to see it. I don’t remember what messages they had actually written to her, but each one was a personal comment about her, and it clearly told me, that there was a lot more that had gone on that night! I just laughed at what I was reading! I could feel there was something else also in the bag, so I reached in and pulled out a white t-shirt, again I can’t remember what, but it was covered with words and short messages written with a black sharpie. I recall circles drawn around where her tits would have been along with comments, I recall much the same at the bottom of the front of the shirt with arrows pointing to her pussy . There were comments all over on the back of the shirt, but what I remember that really stood out the most, was what written on the lower back, things that could be written while she would have have been bent over and in front of a guy or two, or three, or more! I sure do wish I could remember the things said, or that I would have kept them, but I have no clue what happened to them. Like you said, all women have pretty deep secrets that they just refuse to unbury, even if they know that most of us guys would absolutely love to hear about it!
 
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When my wife and I were dating, she NEVER gave me head, no matter what I did to her. Not once did she come close to putting her mouth anywhere near my cock. At the time I didn't really mind as I was dating a little hottie 20 yrs my junior (her) who enjoyed fucking me with the tightest pussy I had ever had. We even enjoyed anal at times.
Then she went to a bachelorette party that included a night in a hotel room near the club where they saw the strippers.
The very next date after the bachelorette party she was going down on me with enthusiasm. It seemed she had an epiphany about her love for giving head and it became a staple of our sessions. I asked her at the time if she had given any of the strippers head and she denied that anything had happened.
Even after I had developed a cuck fetish and came out to her, she still denied anything happened that night. I've assured her time and again that it wouldn't anger me and that I would find it really hot if she told me that she did suck a stripper cock.
I'm guessing that all women have their little secrets and once they commit to a lie, they don't dare let you know that they deceived you. Unless some concrete, irrefutable evidence is show to her, she will never admit what she did. This was before everyone had a cell phone so I don't think there are any pics floating around out there. Too bad.
The term that applies is "die with the lie".
 
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