Drama Madison

It took Jim and Dana a while to find the address they were searching for. They hadn't been to this part of the city often and they had to drive down the street three times before they finally found the correct driveway.

"There it is," Dana said with a mixture of excitement and nervousness in her voice.

Jim pulled up to the front of the nondescript looking business and parked. There weren't any other cars around as they stepped out into the humid night air. It was one of those hot summer nights where the humidity hung heavily in the air. It had been an almost unbearably hot day and it had barely cooled down despite the sun setting nearly 2 hours earlier.

He took his wife's hand and they slowly walked toward the frosted glass door. Once inside the air conditioning helped make things more comfortable but the room still seemed more humid than it should be. They stood at the edge of the waiting room looking around at the surroundings. Neither had been to a place like this before and neither had been sure what to expect.

The room was dimly lit and silent. At one end of the waiting room was a neat black desk with a few papers on it. On the other end of the rectangular room was an L-shaped leather couch. A big coffee table sat in front of the couch with about a dozen copies of the same magazine spread out neatly over its surface. Jim immediately recognized the magazine as the same one that had led to them standing in this room.

"Hi," came a very sultry voice from behind the curtain blocking their view down the hallway. The curtain was immediately pushed aside and a black woman wearing only high platform heeled shoes, a bra, panties, and an open satin robe stepped into the waiting room. "I'm Janel," she said, as her eyes seemed to light up at the realization that a couple had just entered. "Are you here for a show?"

There was a long pause following her question before Jim finally answered, "Ummm, yes."

"Very good," Janel purred. "Can I show you back or did you have someone else in mind?"

"Well, uh, we were wondering if Madison might be available?" Jim said.

"Yes," Janel answered, "I'll go get her." She disappeared behind the curtain and the lobby was again silent for a moment. The only thing Jim could hear was the heavy, excited beating of his heart pounding in his chest. He couldn't believe what they were about to do.

To reassure himself and make sure Dana was OK he gave her hand a little squeeze. She squeezed back and they exchanged a quick, nervous smile just before they heard Janel's voice say, "Madison, there has been a request for you."

During their brief glance at each other Jim had definitely noticed something in Dana's eyes. He couldn't put his finger on it right away, but he guessed it was the same mix of anxiety, excitement, fright, and lust that he currently felt.

The woman whose face he only recognized from the magazine on the coffee table then poked her head through the curtain as she talked on the phone. She looked first at Jim and then at Dana and seemed to look both of them over from head to toe. When she finished she said into the phone, "OK, dear. I've got to go. I have some customers."

She disappeared for a second as she set the phone down behind the curtain and then reappeared saying, "Sorry about that. Just chit chatting with a co-worker. You know, what's going on? Nothing much. What do you want to do later? That sort of stuff you talk about when there is nothing else to do."

She spoke very quickly and in a soft tone that Jim had to concentrate on to entirely follow. He immediately noticed that her picture in the magazine hadn't lied about her appearance. He had feared that once they met her she would look different than what they were expecting.

Her hair was pulled up onto her head with the exception of three long, curly strands that cascaded down her face. These strands were blonde as was some of the other hair over her forehead, but the rest of her hair was a dark brown color. From the pictures they had seen Jim knew her hair would have fallen to her tits if it were down.

She was taller than Jim expected and looked him nearly straight in the eye despite the fact that she didn't wear any shoes. He guessed that she was a little over 6' tall. Looking up from her feet he saw that she wore a black pair of stockings and a very short black skirt with gray vertical pinstripes on it. The skirt stopped about the middle of her long thighs but had a slit over one leg that showed her leg up to above where her stockings stopped.

The only thing she wore on her upper body was a very revealing black tank top. The top was very low in front and revealed seemingly all of her tits down to her nipples. The large butterfly tattoo on her left tit they had seen in her picture was clearly visible. It sat right over her heart where her wonderfully big, heavy tit began to swell away from her chest.

Her tits hung heavily and seemed to sag under their own weight, just as they seemed they would from her picture. Jim loved the look and the fact that he could tell right away that they were real and not implants.

Madison had been looking at them as if she was trying to place them and finally said, "Obviously I am Madison. Excuse me, but have we met?" There was something about the way she formed her sentences and words that made her sound European.

"No, this is our first time here," Jim softly answered.

"Oh, so how do you know about me then?" she asked with a sly smile.

Both Jim and Dana looked down at the magazines spread over the coffee table and Jim said, "Well, um, we saw your ad."

"Ahhh, that is good. I am glad you said that because if you had said that we had met before I would have to say that you were a liar," she said in a borderline hyper style of rapid talking. "Now what are your names?"

Jim and Dana introduced themselves and gave their names. They had talked briefly in the car about giving fake names, but decided that it seemed overly secretive. Besides, they reasoned, they weren't doing anything illegal.

"Good, good. So now let's see. You are the…" Madison paused and seemingly did some counting in her head, "yes, you are the fourth Jim in my life now and you," she said turning to Dana, "are the first Dana. So you can make the first impression on me for that name." It wasn't so much her words but the way she said them that caused a jolt of excitement to surge through Jim. At nearly the same moment Dana's hand seemed to almost involuntarily squeeze his.

"So," Madison began, "are you here for a show?" She waited for them to nod yes and then said with a slightly more sensual tone, "Do you want a show together or individual shows?"

By now Jim could already feel his cock stirring in his pants as he said, "Together, please."

Madison smiled at his saying please and said, "Such a polite boy. Well, please follow me."

Dana and Jim followed Madison down the long, dark hallway past a few sets of open doors. The place seemed to be empty except for the three of them and Janel. Madison stopped at an open door and motioned them inside.

The room had a loveseat against one wall and a chair against another. In between them was a low table covered by a velvet cloth that held a few bottles of different shapes and sizes, a small stereo, and a vase with flowers. The walls were mostly bare but had a few framed drawings of naked or nearly naked women. The lighting in the room was very soft and dim adding to the already sensual feeling.

If the ceiling hadn't been so high the room might have been claustrophobic, but there was still plenty of room after all three of them stepped inside. Madison motioned for them to take a seat and said they could get comfortable. Jim sat down right away on the loveseat as he had been standing right next to it and Dana did the same on the chair. It seemed odd to Jim that they hadn't sat together but they were both so nervous that they weren't thinking entirely clearly.

"So how did you hear about me again?" Madison asked. "Have you been here before?"

"No," Jim answered, "we just saw your ad in the magazine."

"So what do you do then? Do you just look at the magazines or do you go to strip clubs a lot?" Madison asked.

For the first time since they arrived Dana spoke and replied, "We've never been to a club before. We just happened to pick up the magazine and saw your ad."

Madison turned to Jim almost skeptically and said, "So you've never done this before?"

"No," Jim answered, "so I'm a rookie. You'll have to let me know what to do." He thought about using the word 'virgin' rather than 'rookie', but decided against it at the last minute.

Madison explained to them that she would need the money up front. In answer to their puzzled looks she quickly explained that she did it this way so she knew how good of a show to do. "The customers who give big tips up front get the best shows," she concluded.

She had explained all of this very rapidly in her unique speech style and when she finished she said, "Don't worry. I know I'm a little weird but I do this to entertain. To entertain myself right now, but when I come back it will be all about entertaining you."

Jim's cock jumped again at her words and he was about to glance over to Dana to check her reaction when Madison said, "I'll be right back in a few minutes. I need to go freshen up and prepare, you know." With that she turned on the radio sitting on the table between Jim and Dana and left the small room. She closed the door behind her leaving Jim and Dana alone.

Jim hadn't counted on this set up for the payment and wasn't sure what to do about the tip. Despite what he had been told on the phone when he called for directions earlier that night, he had expected there would be set fees for things. He looked over at Dana and she immediately knew what he was thinking. "Maybe ask her what is normal?" Dana suggested before offering, "I have no idea. Just do what you think is best."

They sat silently for a little while listening to the radio. As he waited Jim began to reflect on how they had arrived at this moment.

The whole adventure had started with them deciding to rent a porno movie together many months earlier. They had tried renting pornos back when they were dating and found them to be too graphic and over the top. Dana in particular found them to be unappealing as she thought the guys were "gross" and the sex scenes were too rough.

Jim couldn't really remember what had raised the subject of porno movies after all these years but he thought perhaps it had been an article on their growing popularity as a marital aide in one of Dana's magazines. He and Dana had been married for nearly 8 years now and were each now approaching 35. Their sex life had remained very active and wild all through their marriage. A big part of that is that they weren't afraid of experimenting and trying new things together. In that spirit they talked over the idea of renting a porno and decided to give it another try.

Deep down the idea of watching a porno with his wife really excited Jim. He wanted to make sure that this time it was a good experience so he did some research on companies that made movies suited to women's tastes. Dana wasn't comfortable in the adult store so she sent Jim to rent the movie and he took his time making a careful choice from one of the most highly recommended companies.

Jim didn't realize it at the time but the movie he rented turned out to be entirely lesbian. He grew very excited watching the movie with Dana leaning up against him but initially worried she would be turned off.

Instead he noticed that she seemed completely engrossed in the action. A little over halfway through the movie they both were so excited they began to wildly kiss and grope each other on the couch and ended up wildly fucking each other as the rest of the movie played out. There wasn't anything tender and soft about the fuck as it was a primal act between two very horny and excited people.

She had straddled his lap as he sat on the couch and started riding him up and down with her back to him. Jim immediately noticed how wet her pussy was when she took his full length into her in one motion. He couldn't remember ever feeling her so wet before he had even touched her tits or pussy.

He reached his arms around her and began to caress her tits as she drove herself up and down on his cock. She seemed to still be intently watching the video as they fucked and the idea that she was so excited by watching women together really turned Jim on.

He had to close his eyes and concentrate to keep from cumming and still couldn't control himself long enough to let her cum first. When he started to cum with a loud groan he felt his first jets stream out of his cock with surprising force. Soon he had drained his entire load into her and could quickly feel the increased wetness around his cock.

She had apparently been keeping herself just on the edge of control as she started to cum almost immediately once he had stopped. When she came she drove herself down onto his lap and held still as her pussy exploded into a series of wild spasms and convulsions.

When they had finished the video was still playing but neither bothered to even turn it off on their way to the bedroom. Once there they immediately started another fuck. This one was much more tender and soft now that they had a chance to work off their initial lust, but it was still very hot and excited.

As Jim sucked on Dana's big, soft tit he asked her if she enjoyed the video. "Yes," she immediately hissed. He knew that already but it still excited him to hear her say it. He continued questioning her as he drew out his foreplay on her excited body. He asked her more detailed question about if she liked watching the women suck each other's tits or lick each other's pussies. Each time he was greeted with an enthusiastic yes and it seemed her answers were growing more and more affirmative.

Finally, after he had started to slowly fuck her he asked the question that had really been on his mind. "Do you think about being with other women?" he asked.

"Yes," she moaned with no hesitation.

They talked a little more after that but by then they were both so excited that their fuck quickly intensified and they both ended up cumming wildly once again. After they finished Jim held her closely and thought about her newly confessed desires. As he slept that night he had wild dreams of them together with other women.

Like most married guys the idea of being in a three-way fuck with his wife and another woman was very exciting for Jim. He didn't spare any opportunity over the next few weeks and months to further explore Dana's desires. They now talked about it often as they fucked and Dana would tell Jim what she wanted to do to their mystery lover if she was in bed with them.

Interestingly, it seemed that finally "confessing" her secret bi-curiosity had been like a big weight off Dana's shoulders. Jim noticed her becoming more open about it even outside the bedroom. She never did anything too obvious or wild, but she started to occasionally comment about hot women on TV or in magazines. She also began to seemingly notice women more on the occasions when they did go out, and that was something that consistently drove Jim wild.

She began going with him to the adult store and helping him select the movies. Being in the store together had also caused them to notice a few new sex toys and games that they subsequently bought and used often to keep their fucks exciting.

It was on the way out of the store almost a month earlier that Dana noticed the free magazine on the rack by the exit. The cover story was something about "porn that she'll love" so she picked up a copy on her way out.

On the drive home she flipped through the magazine and said offhandedly, "What a rip."

"What do you mean?" Jim asked.

"The article is all of about two paragraphs long and offers such insights as 'don't rent extreme porn' and 'maybe try something with a storyline'. The whole magazine is ads for strip clubs and phone sex lines."

"See anything that catches your eye?" Jim teased.

"Nothing I'd tell you about," she answered with a playful smack on his arm.

When they got home she carried the magazine inside and tossed it on their kitchen counter. Before they started the video she went to the bathroom to take out her contacts and get ready. While he waited Jim picked up the magazine and thumbed through it.

Dana was right as it was nothing more than a compilation of ads for the various strip clubs, escort services, adult bookstores, and phone sex lines in their city. Despite that Jim immediately noticed that virtually every ad featured a partially naked or completely naked woman. He was still flipping through it when Dana came out and teased, "See anything you like?"

"Nothing as good as you," he replied with his best cheesy grin.

"That's my romantic man," she answered as she picked up the video and put it in the VCR. She ran back to the kitchen to get some beers as the video started but had returned to Jim's side when the first scene appeared.

As usual, the movie worked quickly and Jim and Dana soon were groping and kissing hungrily on their couch. They went straight to the bedroom as the video continued to play and fucked each other hard and fast.

This had become their typical routine after watching a porn movie with them first fucking each other wildly to release their lust and then fucking again more slowly and tenderly as they talked about what they had seen. It was during these second fucks that they usually exchanged their hottest "dirty talk" about what Dana would want to do with her mystery lover or what Jim would want to watch them do together.

This night Dana went back to the bathroom after their first fuck and Jim lay in bed for a moment thinking about what he wanted to do to and with her when she returned. It was then that a devious idea flashed in his mind. He got out of bed and retrieved the magazine from the living room before getting back in bed and putting it on the floor next to him.

After Dana returned to bed they cuddled for a while before their foreplay really started. They began by simply kissing each other with their kisses becoming slowly more intense and wild. Their hands began to roam more freely and Jim began to concentrate on caressing her big tits.

He started sucking on her nipples and slowly kissing and licking all over her tits. He began asking her about being with another woman, and as soon as he asked the question she groaned excitedly as if she had been waiting for it.

So far in all their talking they had never put a name or a face to their fantasies. They had always just referred to her as the "other woman" and had never tried giving her a specific identity. Seeing all those hot, nasty women in the photos on the pages of the magazine had given Jim an idea and he was about to see how his idea played out.

He lingered on her tits for a while and then moved between her legs. He asked if she wished the other woman was between her legs so she could suck her wet pussy. Dana answered enthusiastically and Jim then asked if she would rather have the woman sit on her face so she could suck her pussy while Jim sucked on Dana. Dana's excited groan and husky voice when she answered sent a charge through him as he envisioned the scene he had just described.

It was then that he reached over onto the floor and picked up the magazine. She looked at him uncertainly at first as he set the magazine on the bed next to her. "Look at it," he said softly, "look at it while I suck you and tell me whose pussy you want to suck."

"Ohhhh God!" Dana moaned lustily in response even before Jim touched her pussy. When he did reach out his tongue to her pussy she cried out and came almost immediately. Jim smiled as he lapped at her quivering pussy and decided to keep this game going.

He continued teasing her pussy after she came and then began alternating between her pussy and her sensitive tits. As he licked and sucked at her he continued to urge her to look through the magazine. "Tell me which woman you want to have sucking your hard nipples," he said just before he swirled her hard nipple into his own mouth.

He teased her nipple until she was moaning as she flipped the pages and he said, "Tell me whose tits you want to suck. She'd kneel next to you and lean over your face letting her tits hang just over your mouth. You'd reach out and feel her hard nipple under your tongue…" He let his voice trail off as he became engrossed in teasing her hard nipples for a few moments before again moving to her pussy.

He only licked her for a few seconds before he guided her over onto her elbows and knees. She knew immediately what he wanted as slowly fucking doggie style was a favorite of both of them.

As he slipped his hard cock into her wet pussy he said, "Tell me who you want lying in front of you right now. You could suck her pussy while I fuck you and make her cum all over your face."

She groaned and flipped another page. She was about halfway through the magazine by this point and as Jim slowly guided his cock back and forth inside her she finally gasped, "Her!"

At first Jim was caught off guard. He hadn't really expected her to pick someone and figured it would be exciting enough for her to simply look at the pictures as she thought about it. He looked over her shoulder as they fucked and saw her index finger resting on the picture of an exotic looking woman with a long blonde streak dyed into the front of her dark brown hair.

In the photo she was leaning back and about halfway through removing a bustier. She wore black stockings and her big tits were contained only by the skimpiest of dark purple bras. She stared at the camera with a look of smoldering lust as her blonde hair partially covered one of her eyes. Her bright red lips seemed to almost form a devilish smile that hinted at all the nasty things she wanted to do to you. Around her neck was a bow tie like one would wear with a tuxedo and hinted that she would be your formal date for the night before she took care of every one of your fantasies back home. He could just make out the name "Madison" next to Dana's finger.

Once they had assigned a face and name to their mystery partner Jim began talking very explicitly about what he wanted to see Dana and Madison do to each other. As he talked about Madison fondling Dana's tits while Jim fucked her Dana exploded into a wild orgasm. She cried out very loudly and her pussy spasmed and shook all around him.

Once she finished cumming he began to fuck her a little harder and she knew he was getting ready to cum. She took her turn to tease him with some dirty talk and began telling him some of the things she would do with Madison while he watched. Hearing her assign a name to her fantasy and looking at Madison's picture while Dana described how she wanted to feel her tits and suck her hard nipples quickly drove Jim over the edge.

He came with a loud groan and was surprised at how hard and how much he came. When he finished he felt completely drained and dropped onto the bed beside his wife. They had each worked up a large sweat and lay together breathing heavily as they tried to recover. Dana suggested they take a shower to cool off. After a long shower and more cuddling in bed they fell soundly asleep in each other's arms.

She woke up first the following morning and left the bedroom to brew some coffee and read the paper. Jim lounged in bed for a while after she woke up and dozed off again. He woke up a short while later but remained in bed just enjoying the soft sheets and the recent memories of last night's fuck.

He looked over the edge of the bed onto the floor where he thought he remembered tossing the magazine last night. He immediately saw Madison's sultry eyes staring back up at him and his cock immediately twitched thinking about the things Dana had said the previous night.

He reached down and picked up the magazine to take a closer look at Madison's picture. He really hadn't been able to look very closely at the picture the previous night during their wild fuck and he now was curious about the woman who had caught Dana's eye.

Right away he was surprised about Dana's choice as their imaginary lover. He had seen the blonde streak in her hair last night but he hadn't noticed her tattoos. In the photo he could see a large butterfly on her left tit, a tribal looking band around her right bicep, and another tattoo encircling her right ankle under her black stockings.

He started to flip through the pages of the magazine and scanned some of the many other pictures and ads. As he flipped the pages near the back of the magazine he felt surprise and lust toward his wife. If Jim had to guess the kind of woman that Dana would be drawn to after flipping through this magazine he never would have guessed she would have gone for someone with such a "bad girl" look. There were at least a dozen other models that he would have been sure she would have been drawn to. He began to wonder what other surprises Dana might have in store for him.

That was when he flipped to the second to last page and was greeted again by Madison looking back at him. This time she was pictured in a full-page ad along with two other women in a large bathtub. She held a soapy washcloth on another woman's stomach and a trail of soap bubbles went up and over the other woman's tit. The other woman had her hand resting very high on the side of Madison's hip as if she had just been caught slowly reaching around to caress Madison's ass.

In this photo Madison had her hair in two long pigtails and was mostly turned sideways to the camera. A very tiny triangle of a glittery blue material covered the smallest part of her left tit. He couldn't tell for sure, but he guessed that the bottoms of her bikini was a thong as all he could see was a tiny white string on her hip and most of her left ass cheek peaking out of the bubbles.

He was drawn right away to the teasing way her tit drooped slightly under its own heavy weight. For him the most exciting part of this picture was the profile of her tit. Whomever had taken this shot knew just how to frame her tit for maximum impact.

This photo showed her face a little more clearly. She wore a fairly heavy ring of black eyeliner that gave her a bit of a sexy gothic sort of look. Her lips were coated with a pink shade of lipstick and she again wasn't quite smiling, although she appeared again to on the verge of breaking into a sexy 'come hither' smile. If Jim could put a caption on the look in her eyes and on her face it would definitely have been, "Don't you wish you were here?"

"I leave you alone for ten minutes and here you are looking at other women!" Dana exclaimed in mock jest as she stepped back into the bedroom. She crawled onto the bed and said, "So what are you looking at, horny guy?"

He turned the magazine toward her and showed her the photo of the soapy Madison in the tub with the other two. At first she looked at the photo casually and then it seemed that she recognized Madison. She took the magazine out of Jim's hands and looked at it for a few seconds before she looked back up to Jim and said, "What do you think?"

Jim didn't have time to answer her as he had already lowered his head to Dana's big tit and had started kissing and playfully nibbling at it through her t-shirt. Dana loved having her tits sucked and licked and Jim could easily spend hours doing nothing more than that. Sometimes when she was really horny he could even make her cum just by sucking and teasing her nipples.

Dana dropped the magazine and quickly lifted her shirt up and over her head revealing her naked body to Jim's wandering lips and tongue. Throughout the rest of their fuck neither of them ever mentioned Madison but the images of their imaginary lover never left Jim's mind and he suspected the same was true for Dana. With the skill of practiced lovers they perfectly brought each other to intense orgasms after a long, teasing fuck.

They stayed in bed for a long while after they fucked and just enjoyed being together. As she lazily stroked his hair Dana mused, "Hmmm, I should let you look at pictures of naked women more often."

"It wasn't just her picture," Jim replied lustily with a soft caress of her tit.

Dana giggled a sexy little laugh and answered, "I know."

Eventually they got out of bed and went about their day together, but all day Jim couldn't shake the images of Madison staring back at him from the magazine and the nasty things Dana had talked about wanting to do with her.

After dinner that night they sat around drinking some wine and watching TV until Dana leaned over against Jim and cuddled close to him. He knew her well enough to know that she was feeling tipsy and horny and they soon began kissing and caressing each other.

Before long they moved to the bedroom and enjoyed a long, leisurely fuck. During their drawn out foreplay they again talked about being with Madison. Jim desperately had wanted to bring her up but had been initially reluctant because he didn't want to bring her up again if Dana had been finished with that fantasy.

His lust finally grew to such a level that he couldn't resist bringing up her name just to see how Dana would respond. At the mere mention of her name Dana moaned erotically and lustily agreed that she wished Madison was with them. Jim continued teasing her both physically and also mentally by talking about Madison and what she would be doing to Dana.

When they finally started to fuck they did so in the missionary position and Jim purposely moved very slowly and deliberately between her legs. As they fucked he and Dana made eye contact and remained staring deeply into each other's eyes. This time, when Madison's name was mentioned Jim could clearly see a flare of lust glimmer across his wife's eye. For whatever reason, those photos of Madison had really sparked her closet bi-tendencies.

They kept their fuck very slow and deliberate and held out as long as they could before cumming. Dana started to cum first but almost as soon as she started Jim exploded into his orgasm and released a flood of cum deep inside her quivering pussy.

They lay completely drained and exhausted in each other's arms once they were done. "Ummm," Dana hummed contentedly, "I'm going to have to find Madison and thank her." That was the last either of them said before they both fell heavily asleep.

Over the next few weeks Madison continued to be a fantasy role player in their fucking. She didn't come up every time they fucked but Jim quickly noticed that it was when Dana was feeling the most horny that Madison's name usually was mentioned.

Between fucks a couple of weeks after they had originally picked up the magazine they realized that the photos of Madison were actually advertisements. Apparently Madison was a stripper and her two ads were advertising her performances. The one with just her in the bustier appeared to be her own ad as it listed a couple of different places where she was appearing and the ad with her and the others in the tub appeared to be for one of the specific clubs where she danced. At the time both Jim and Dana seemed to take note of this but neither said anything specific about it.

A couple of weeks later Dana and Jim went out partying with some friends. Dana ended up getting very drunk and, as usual when she was drunk, very horny. Almost immediately upon arriving home she wildly jumped on Jim and they began some heated foreplay. As he suckled on her hard nipples Jim sensed the time was right and he mentioned Madison's name and asked if Dana wished it was Madison sucking her. Dana moaned wildly and gasped, "Yes."

Jim continued teasing her tits and then something made him remember that Madison was a stripper. "Think about Madison dancing for us next to the bed," he said. Dana groaned loudly and Jim began to slowly describe a scene where Madison stripped naked and slowly danced on and around their bed fondling her own tits and pussy as she watched Jim and Dana fuck.

"Do you like watching her dance for you?" Jim whispered into her ear.

"Yes," Dana sighed. Her eyes were closed as she drank in Jim's caresses and clearly was picturing the scene he had described in her mind. "I want to watch her," she added.

Something about her tone seemed to change as she added that last part and Jim decided to try a different angle. "We could go to her club," he whispered softly into her ear before dropping back down and sucking one of her hard nipples into his mouth. She groaned first from his words and then from his sucking on her.

Jim slowly teased her tits and hard nipples and continued talking about how they would go to the strip club together and watch Madison dance. They would then buy a table dance and she would tease Dana with her naked tits. As Jim described how hard and tight Madison's nipples would be as she danced for Dana he paused to lick and suck on one of Dana's nipples. Almost immediately she burst into an orgasm.

He was surprised but delighted that he could get such an intense reaction out of her without having yet touched her pussy. When she settled down she rolled over on top of Jim and began slowly sucking his hard cock. She now talked dirty to him about how they would watch Madison at the club. She went into graphic detail about how Madison moved and danced for them and then she said she would take Jim out to their car and that she would suck his hard cock right in the parking lot of the club until he came in her mouth.

That was enough to push Jim over the edge and he started to cum with a loud groan. Dana felt him getting ready to explode and she popped him out of her mouth and excitedly stroked him as he shot several long strands of his heavy white cum all over his stomach and then on her hand.

After a very brief rest Dana sucked and stroked his cock back to life and they began to fuck. They again talked about Madison, and Dana repeated that she wanted to watch Madison dance for them. Eventually they both were silent and the only sounds in the room were their own labored breathing and the wet noises her pussy made as his cock surged back and forth inside her.

When Jim came again, after Dana had cum twice more, his mind was filled with the image of him and Dana in this exact position but with Madison dancing for them and occasionally reaching down and caressing Dana and fondling her tits. So complete was his release when he did cum that he almost immediately collapsed and fell asleep.

For the next several days Dana's words danced around in his mind. She had said several times that night as they fucked that she wanted to watch Madison dance. Had those just been the meaningless words of someone deeply lost in her own passion or had she perhaps really meant it?

Jim knew it was probably childish of him to hope that she really meant it, but still he couldn't stop thinking about it. Finally, one night as they lay in bed he finally just had to know. "Umm," he started awkwardly, "I've been thinking about the other night when you said you wanted to watch Madison dance." He paused to try and get a sense for Dana's reaction.

She softly hummed, "Uh huh."

"Well," he said trying to think of the best words, "those ads show where she is dancing. I was thinking maybe we could, um, go see her." Once out of his mouth the words seemed silly and he wished he could take them back.

There was a long pause before she spoke and he was just on the verge of telling her to forget all about it when she softly said, "Yes."

Jim's mind was sent reeling by her answer. Had she really just agreed to his idea? As 90% of his mind was wrestling with what she said the other 10% took over and he heard himself saying, "Tomorrow?"

There was less hesitation this time before she answered, "Yes," in a very excited whisper. After that they began kissing and ultimately fucking each other wildly. Dana ended up straddling Jim and riding him as he reached up and teased her tits. Neither said another word at all about Madison but Jim was sure he knew what sort of thoughts were running through both of their minds.

His time at work the next day was a complete waste. Every time he tried to concentrate the only thing that ran through his mind was a vision of Dana watching Madison dance. More than that he thought about how excited Dana would surely get by watching her. In his mind Dana wanted nothing more than to fuck Madison and he created dozens of different scenarios that would allow her to do just that.

On his way home he stopped to pick up some take out. They talked a little as they ate but each seemed a little distracted by the intense sexual energy filling the room. It wasn't unusual for them to have a couple of drinks with dinner, but Jim noticed that Dana seemed to be putting them away a little quicker than usual.

They both decided it would be somehow more comfortable visiting Madison after it was dark, so to pass the time until then they went to one of their favorite local bars. They ordered a couple more rounds and mostly drank them in an excited silence. All night Jim couldn't stop his mind from churning with the realization that he was going to get to watch Dana interact with Madison personally.

Back in college he had visited a few strip clubs with friends and he pictured him and Dana sitting in one of them watching Madison dance. In his mind the place was dark and smoky and they eventually moved to two open seats next to the stage. He planned on putting big tips in front of Dana in the hopes of attracting Madison's attention. He imagined all the various ways that Madison might dance for and tease Dana as, undoubtedly, every other man in the bar would get hard watching Dana react.

Eventually, a while after it had grown dark, Jim suggested they move to their next destination and Dana agreed. Jim went to the back of the bar and called the phone number he had scribbled on a sheet of paper. His intent was to get directions to the club where Madison was working.

A soft female voice answered the phone and he said he was calling to inquire if Madison was working tonight. "Absolutely," the female voice purred, "she's right here with me."

"Are her performances at specific times?" Jim asked. "We really want to make sure we see her."

"She'll be ready whenever you arrive, baby," the voice told him. Just as Jim was about to thank her and hang up she continued and said, "All our shows start with the basic house fee. After that the type of show you get depends on the size of the tip."

"Isn't this a strip club?" Jim asked dumbly.

"No baby," the female voice purred again. "We offer private shows for those wanting a more personal experience." Something about the way she stressed the word "personal" made Jim's cock tingle. "All of our shows are just you and the performer. No audience."

When Jim hung up the phone he wasn't sure what to think. He walked slowly back to the table and Dana immediately knew something was wrong. When she asked he said, "There might be a problem." He leaned forward to ensure that only she could hear and continued, "Madison doesn't work at a strip club. She works at a place that does private shows."

"What does that mean?" Dana whispered back.

"Well," Jim replied, "it sounds like it would just be us and her in our own private room."

There was an unmistakable glimmer of lust in Dana's eyes when he said it would just be Madison and them alone. Somehow Jim had expected Dana to balk at the idea of a private show, but instead she almost seemed more turned on by the idea of that than of seeing her at a strip club.

Jim sat looking at Dana for a few moments in silence as Dana appeared to think over this new development. She looked up into his eyes and he already knew her answer before she spoke. She reaffirmed this by saying, "I'm game if you are."​