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Chapter 132
by
VixxTheLover
Time to plan a wedding.
And a couple of pre-wedding parties.
Not long after Vixxen woke up the next morning, naked and lying in the arms of her new finance Larry, she called her oldest friend Nikki to tell her the happy news.
This wasn’t Vixxen’s first marriage, but Nikki was supportive, she happily discussed their plans, but Vixxen did not share the news of what the doctors had told her about maybe carrying a child. That could wait until they knew it would work.
She then called Kira Kener whom she had remained in contact with to tell her she was getting married again, and Kira made a crude joke about Vixxen liking dick more than she did. But Kira was happy for her.
Things moved quickly when they got back to New York, they were not going to wait long, they decided to get married a month or so later, in a private ceremony, with only close friends or family in attendance.
Nikki wanted to plan their bachelorette party, but it was just going to be the two of them and a few friends of Vixxen’s from New York, and maybe Kira if she made the trip.
Vixxen hadn’t stayed in contact with any of the dancers she knew in Las Vegas or back in Texas, so they didn’t bother tracking down any of them.
Vixxen’s New York friends were all from yoga and dance, so they tended to be beautiful, and even after having two children, Nikki was still a stunning beauty. If nothing else, they would make a good looking group.
Nikki was still young, and still fit. She had gotten her body back, mostly, but the extra weight she kept just made her look sexier. A little bit of extra curves, bigger breasts, a fuller ass.
Nikki has implants, and a little bit of fat on implants just made them look even better.
It had been a long time since the two women had been intimate, with Nikki being one of Vixxen’s true loves, but Vixxen knew there would probably be something special between them for their entire lives. Maybe not sexual, but she hoped they would never stop being friends.
One night Larry and Vixxen were sitting on the sofa, enjoying a glass of wine, and his bachelor party came up in conversation.
Larry mentioned that he probably wouldn’t have a bachelor party, and Vixxen objected. “Of course you are, you have to. One last wild night,” Vixxen insisted happily. “If you mean for this to be till the end for us, and I do, then this is our last chance to really let it all hang out right?”
“I suppose so, but what do you mean?” Larry replied, “I have been to a few bachelor parties, and I am not sure you want me doing what we did then.”
“What did you do babe?” Vixxen asked gently, “I was a stripper for years, I worked my fair share of bachelor parties, I know what can happen.”
Larry knew she had been a stripper, but hadn’t ever pressed for details. Her ex-husband had been unkind in calling her a whore, but he had never discussed it in any detail. Neither of them had lived normal lives, Larry had known a lot of strippers, and had fucked a lot of strippers.
He knew what she probably meant, he decided to be honest. “Vixxen, the parties we had were pretty upscale, we would hire four or five of the highest end strippers in the city and party pretty hard.” He wasn’t sure how delicate to be, so he decided to be blunt.
“The touching rules didn’t exist, we all touched the dancers, a lot. The guys sucked a lot of breasts, and I have seen a few grooms get blowjobs, it went pretty far.”
“I even saw one groom fuck a stripper once, on the chair in front of everyone.”
Vixxen smiled, “That sounds pretty normal,” She noticed he was getting hard. He tried to hide it, he was still a bit on the shy side with her, even after all they had done. “I did the same babe, when I was a stripper, and we did that and more.”
Larry felt his cock twitch, he loved her completely, he wanted to be with her forever and have kids with her, but his mind was still filled with the old fantasies that had never really gone away.
He had imagined sharing her in every way he had experienced over a long single life of dating beautiful strippers as a wealthy lawyer. He had never been faithful to one woman, he had never kept one woman to himself. He wanted to now, but he didn’t know how.
And his mind was still full of fantasies he did not dare mention to this amazing young woman. He decided to press a bit, “Do tell babe, what did you do.”
“I was a stripper, a feature dancer, and I usually fucked the groom babe,” Vixxen replied softly, feeling ashamed in the moment. “I did what dancers tend to do, at the exclusive parties. I sucked off the other men, and a few guys would get to fuck me, with condoms of course.”
Larry could tell she was feeling bad for having said that, but he had pushed the conversation here, and he wasn’t angry. Neither of them were normal people sexually, why should she be ashamed?
He could feel his pants were getting wet with pre-cum, Larry was now picturing Vixxen going around a room, fucking his friends. He remembered the videos her ex had acquired.
Larry has watched video of this beautiful women fucking other men, and a lot of them. He had insisted that Mason not released them, and had taken them into his own custody, and had kept the physical copies.
At first it was just more porn to watch, with a coworker’s beautiful wife, now he kept them as hard evidence to help him keep them off of the web. In case other recordings existed.
But fuck they were a good watch, Vixxen was a beautiful woman, and was an astounding creature where it came to sexuality.
The first night he really met her, her husband had left her at his place naked, expecting her to fuck him for a promotion. Larry had not asked for it, but her husband had been overt that Vixxen would be friendly to him. Larry had known.
She had fucked him like he was the only man in her life, with a passion he was not used to. Strippers and escorts didn’t fuck like this, it was transactional, somewhat cold usually. But not her, not Vixxen.
He imagined her using her amazing body like that for random guys at a bachelor party, going around the room ruining men forever, giving them the fuck of their lives.
He held her hand and looked her in the eyes, “You have nothing to be ashamed of darling, that actually sounds pretty hot.” Larry smiled, “tell me more, please.”
Vixxen noticed he was hard, and reached down to touch him, then noticed his pants were wet. He really was turned on, she decided to blow his mind with the full truth. She opened his pants and pulled his cock out, and stroked it gently as she continued.
“I would do a normal lap dance, but these parties were not at the club, so the normal rules didn’t always apply. The men could touch us freely, and we would have a bouncer in the room, but as long as we didn’t object, nobody got punched.” Vixxen replied.
“There would usually be a couple of us dancers at least, and we would see who the groom favored,” Vixxen continued, “Sort of letting him choose who he got. But he got to watch first.”
“How often were you the choice babe?” Larry asked, he knew who he would choose.
“Most of the time,” Vixxen replied. “I was good at my job.”
She took her hand off of his cock, walked over and opened the blinds, knowing there were other apartments and condos that could see in their large window, she knew Larry like for there to be a show.
She picked up her phone and pulled up her iTunes, and played a dance track she kept, as a part of her workouts now was on a pole at the gym, doing her old routines. It was great cardio.
Vixxen started to dance slowly, and started to take off her clothing for her fiancé, and she continued to answer him.
“When he picked me, I would give him a nice hard lap dance, but with my outfit on. Then we would leave him on his chair and I would work the room with the other dancers.” Vixxen was down to her underwear, and decided to stay in them for a while. “I would strip down as I danced for his friends, but I would keep eye contact with the groom most of the time.”
Larry was amazed, just the story had him ready to explode, he didn’t touch himself, he was worried he would cum on first contact. Fuck, when just telling a story this woman was sexy.
He was never going to let her go, but he was also going to find a way to satisfy her. Whatever it took.
Vixxen got on her knees before him, took off her laced bra and put his cock between her breasts, not titty fucking him, just giving him a show as she talked.
“The groom would see his friends grab my ass, and squeeze my breasts, and I would let them suck on them as well, and I would do this until it looked like the groom couldn’t take it anymore,” Vixxen continued, very gently squeezing her large breasts over her fiancé’s cock. “Envy would get to them, they would start to look angry, then I would go and attend to them, after letting them watch and wait.”
She leaned down and put the tip of Larry’s cock in her mouth, working her tongue and lips over the tip, fuck his precum tasted good. It always did.
She looked back up at him and smiled, “I would get on my knees before them, open their pants and do that. Not sucking their cock, just saying a little hello.” Vixxen then took off Larry’s shirt and took off his pants, leaving just in his boxers, with his cock all the way out.
She then climbed on him and started grinding on him, rubbing her breasts in his face, and rubbing herself against his cock with only her laced panties between them.
She then turned and faced away, and kept riding him, loving it as he groped her breasts as she gave him a lap dance.
She turned around again and got back on her knees, smiling and staring at his hard cock, like a predator eyeing their next meal.
“Then I would suck his cock like no other woman he had known would have,” she continued, putting her lover’s cock in her mouth and giving it a hard suck, before letting it free of her lips, and smiling at Larry, with his cock lying across her face.
“I would take him into my throat, my lips going down to his balls,” she continued, taking a deep breath and then doing what she described, lining up his cock and deep throating him. She held his cock deep in her throat for A good thirty seconds, working him into and out of her throat in short thrusts. She let his cock out of her throat and took another breath.
Larry has seen that before, experienced it before, but usually a woman deep throating a man was not very pretty doing it. Vixxen has taken it just fine, how? “What is he was, well too big for that?” Larry asked.
“I never met any man too big for that babe,” Vixxen said, now slowly jerking his cock again. “I got used to doing it on a very large cock, after that it gets pretty easy.”
Larry started to tense up, he had tried to hold out, but he couldn’t. As Vixxen slowly jerked him, she saw the first drop of cum on the tip of his cock and knew what was coming, she smiled at her lover, and held his cock firmly, preventing the release.
“That for me baby?” She asked lovingly, she loved his cum as well. Vixxen put him back into her mouth, and sucked while jerked his cock into her mouth, keeping a firm grip.
He started to cum, but she kept a slow pace, wanting him to really enjoy this, she kept sucking on him until he was spent. She knew how much he loved this and. Vixxen did not disappoint.
She looked up and smiled, then opened her mouth and extended her tongue, showing him his cum, and there was a lot of it.
She played with it briefly, and then swallowed, and Larry groaned in pleasure at the site.
“Did you do that for the groom?” Larry asked, lost in a moment of pleasure.
“I did baby, every time he chose me,” She said, kissing the tip of her lover’s still hard cock. “And usually I got around to him and did that, even when he chose another dancer.”
“After that, the groom would need some time, and me and the other dancer would suck a few other cocks, getting to most of the guys who wanted it.” She continued, standing up and going back to dancing, taking off her laced panties. “Some guys didn’t want it, most did, it was pretty easy to tell who was who.”
“So other guys would, you would do that for other guys as well?” Larry asked, she could tell it was exciting him to say it.
“Suck their cocks? Swallow their cum?” Vixxen asked, her fiancé’s eyes were almost glassed over, his cock was still hard, and he was slowly jerking it again. “Yes baby, I did, so did the other girls, but I was popular with the men at these parties.”
“Why?” Larry asked.
“No gag reflex maybe, I tended to have the best body among the dancers,” Vixxen replied, seeing the lust in his eyes. Larry was loving this, he was quite the pervert. “And men love seeing women swallow cum, almost all of them. I think they knew I would do it for them, and I did, a lot of times.”
“How many men would there be?” Larry asked, still jerking his cock.
“It depends, usually not more than five or six, guys would only ever bring so many friends to something like that,” she answered. “A few times the father in law would be there, that made it a bit weird, but we still had a job to do.”
“The groom would do this with his fiancé’s dad in the room?” Larry asked, surprised.
“That is why we brought more than one dancer babe,” Vixxen replied, gently mounting Larry, and riding him, rubbing his cock against her pussy. “Another girl would take it hard to the father in law, less teasing and more action. When I was with the groom, she was with dad over there, fucking him hard.”
“And when I was done with the groom, I would take a turn on the father to be. Trust me, none of them told any stories after that night,” Vixxen replied. “What happens in Vegas stays in Vegas is because everyone sins, everyone transgresses in the same way.”
“Jesus Christ that is hot,” Larry replied. “Did you fuck them all?”
“No, that would be a bit much, it would hurt actually,” she replied. “The groom could fuck me, the father in law if he was there, and the maybe the best man if he was hot. The others would get lap dances, and if they were good boys they would get their dicks sucked.”
“Holy fucking hell,” Larry replied, as his beautiful fiancé described servicing a room of men sexually, and as she took his cock inside of her, fuck she felt good, every time. He grabbed her amazing round ass as she fucked him slowly.
“That is the sexiest thing I have ever heard,” Larry said, sucking on her breasts hungrily between his words.
“Well aren’t you a proper pervert?” Vixxen said softly, “I guess you don’t want to hear about the grand finale do you? What all those dirty men did at the end of the night?”
Larry looked up at her, holding her ass tight, and sucking on one of her large breasts hard, “What did they do babe?”
Vixxen smiled, it was healthy to have a good libido, it was healthy to be sexually active and to have some perversions and kinks.
“Not always, but sometimes, the men got to choose a dancer and finish on her, like in a porno,” Vixxen replied. “They would get on their knees around the girl of their choice and cum all over her.”
“Who did they choose?” Larry asked.
“Not always me,” Vixxen replied, seeing the surprise on Larry’s face she continued. “But it was usually me. I would lay back, pose a bit and push my breasts together. If I was really in a mood I would open my mouth for them, offer them my tongue.”
“Oh good lord,” Larry replied, about to cum again.
“And six men, sometimes more would jerk off on me. Someone would always cum on my face, always.” Vixxen could feel Larry tensing up again, for round two this was fast. “Someone would usually cum on my breasts, if my mouth was open they would really contort themselves to aim for my mouth, and every now and again someone would cum on my feet.”
“Sometimes they would catch me in a mood where my mouth was open, and all of them would aim for my mouth, it was sexy.”
Larry held her tight and Vixxen felt his cum deep inside of her, a familiar and welcome warmth. She leaned down and whispered in his ear, “I love you baby, I fucking love you more than anything else in this world.”
As they held each other, in post-coital bliss, Larry finally replied, finally finding the strength. “Vixxen, I love you too babe, fuck that was sexy. None of the bachelor parties I went to ended like that.”
“You can have that if you want that babe,” Vixxen replied. “I wouldn’t mind.”
“Babe, I don't think I could do that, I don’t even know how you would set that up in New York, and I don’t know anyone in Vegas.” Larry replied. “Don’t you have to know strippers to set something like that up?”
Vixxen smiled, her husband to be was a pervert, a healthy sort of pervert. She knew he liked to see women suck other men, she knew he liked to share. Maybe she had been too quick to talk about what he wanted with her and other men.
Time to find out.
“Well you do know one stripper baby,” Vixxen replied. “And I know a couple more.”
Does Larry want Vixxen to dance for his bachelor party?
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Life and adventures of a stripper and prostitute.
This is the story of the life of a young woman who ends up making a living off of her body. This will be based off of a story I wrote for Literotica, expanded with choices to be made. It will take place over many years, and will end up being a rather long story.
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