She had become Lysse, basking in their admiration, knowing she was the object of their sexual desires. What made her cunt incredibly wet was understanding that each of them wanted to fuck her and Peter would actually let them all fuck her if that’s what she wanted. Maybe that’s what she did want, she thought as she let the idea play though her mind.
Shortly into the beginning of the last song, Meryl stripped off her thong and pranced around completely naked on stage, except for her garter belt, stockings and heels of course. Peter thought Meryl had never looked better as she exposed her long legs, bare pussy, ass and breasts for the entire crowd. She had a look of pure bliss on her face as she gave everyone what they wanted.
Lysse especially loved looking into the faces of the men nearest the stage when she got down on the floor and spread her legs wide, she turned her body slowly so everyone could have a good view of her pussy. She grinned wickedly as she used her fingers to spread her lips. Satisfied they had a good enough look of her like that she turned over onto all fours presenting her ass, all the while taking more and more tips. When the third song ended she felt just as disappointed as the crowd. After gathering the remaining money thrown onto the stage, she exited and went back to the dressing room.
Jerome asked Lysse to do another two sets that night and for extra kicks she gave a number of very sensuous and lucrative lap dances in the Special VIP Lounge at the encouragement of Peter, which ended up with cum all over her face. He loved watching his wife draped over a stranger’s body, letting him look, touch and caress her all over except for her pussy. Peter couldn’t get enough of seeing his wife cock-teasing men in this manner. Meryl was amazing at giving the men private dances and leading them on, she even aroused one so much he had an orgasm in his pants while she was grinding her ass against his crotch.
After her final session in the Special VIP Lounge, Meryl joined Jerome and Peter in his office. She went to sit down next to her husband but Jerome beckoned for her to go over to him.
Jerome told her, “I can’t thank you enough for coming out here tonight Lysse. That was quite some show you put on out there. The men will be talking about it for a long time, telling their friends how a business woman came out of the crowd to dance on stage. Word of mouth is everything in this game. Thank you. Great idea.”
Jerome reached out brushing her blonde hair away from her face, he gently tucked it behind her ear. Peter was not at all surprised as Jerome placed his hand behind her neck and leaned in to kiss her. He was watching intently as once again this powerful black man, who they had known for less than a week, seduced his wife right in front of him. Tonight, what he found most interesting was how Jerome kept calling her by her stage name.
“You’re a beautiful woman Lysse, with a nice body.”
Jerome was completely turned on and felt her breasts through her blouse, pulling gently on the piercings through her nipples, teasing them, arousing her. Without any hesitation he leaned down to suck on her already hard nipples. Everything he was doing and saying was making Lysse hotter and hornier, it was clear where this was going and Peter understood too as he sat back in his seat, getting comfortable. He stared into Meryl’s eyes as Jerome undid her skirt one button at a time and the skirt fell to the floor while he caressed her between her legs.
“Wow Lysse, you must have really enjoyed yourself again out there tonight. Your panties are soaking wet.”
His fingers pressed against her pussy through her panties and as he rubbed, Meryl tried not to show how pleasurable it was, but she couldn’t control the muffled moans escaping from her mouth. To Peter she sounded like a big purring cat, his tigress. After the evening she had experienced, all Lysse wanted now was to get fucked really hard for a long time. Jerome knew he had her and could do what he wanted.