My husband, Allen, has been trying to get me to show him my old exotic dancing ever since we got married three years ago. Of course, that’s history now, but from the very first time I went onstage, I got hot and slippery knowing I had the power to drive men who had no hope of having me crazy by swaying my heavy breasts and rouged nipples just inches from their faces. I still have almost endless orgasms masturbating myself while remembering the need in their faces and the look in their eyes. I was a professional stripteaser for seven years, but after marriage I quit dancing and worked hard at being a faithful housewife.

My good friend Suellen and I have been keeping our bodies hard and slender at the same spa for a couple of years, and we tell each other everything. It’s been our grand secret that we danced in a couple of the same bars. We decided we’d finally show both our husbands our best flash dance from the good old days if they agreed to let us tease them by tying them up for the show.

Later that week, over a pitcher of sangria at my house, the four of us were getting hotter by the minute. Don and Allen had quit talking to each other and were focused on watching Suellen and me dance for them. We slipped easily into our old teasing ways, loving the effect we were having on our men. We slithered and gyrated and generally built up their pricks till they were stiff and enormous, pulsating in their pants. I was really turned on!

Two pairs of leather cuffs were waiting for each of them, side by side at the headboard and footboard of the queen-size bed in our guest room. Suellen and I both bent down to kiss the sparkling seeds of desire from the sensitive slits of their erections as we reminded the men of our agreement: The real show wouldn’t start until they were tied down. At first they tried to back down, but we wouldn’t agree. After only a few minutes of teasing their pricks we easily convinced Don and Allen to let us shackle them and striptease for them. We reminded them that the leather and chains would only make them enjoy the show more.

In the bedroom they let us undress them with much excited fondling and tit-squeezing. The swollen red helmets of their erections bobbed and swayed untouched in midair as they let themselves be buckled into the strong black leather — two naked men, side by side, helpless and already hopelessly aroused!

Suellen began her act as I started the CD player, slowly stripping and tossing her clothes to the floor. She was in no hurry, exhilarated and aroused by the familiar feeling of power, and the guys weren’t going anywhere. Neither were their tremendous erections.

I sat out the first set, finishing another glass of sangria, as Suellen teased her way out of her satin camisole and French panties — she was so hot. My husband was groaning even before he saw the first pink nipple. I admired the way Suellen masturbated the air around her husband’s cock with her plump, dangling breasts, letting him feel her body heat but never letting him touch. I knew she had teased men like this before.

As she trailed her thick, erect nipples up his chest and dangled them barely out of reach of his straining, open mouth, she was pumping slowly on Allen’s thick rod with a tight circle of fingers. Suellen continued her slow masturbation and erotic dance. Then she turned suddenly and strutted away, giving the guys nothing but a last look at the smooth, quivering cheeks of her muscular ass.

Now I began my act, dancing suggestively around the bed, near enough to feel their body heat, letting them smell my sweet perfume mixed with the musky scent of my arousal. I was hot and wet between my legs, and my pulsing pussy lips slid together in their own fragrant oil as I tauntingly shed my clothes to three songs on the CD. My nipples crinkled and hardened as the warm air of the bedroom moved across my sweat-drenched breasts.

I paused to brush away a rivulet of sweat with my fingertips and painted Don’s lips with it. He strained up against his bonds, flexing mightily for another salty taste, but I only smoothed my fingertips down his muscular neck and chest and across his sensitive little strawberry nipples before tickling his bush of pubic hair with my long nails. When he started whimpering, I moved my way down his perfectly available body, erotically sensitizing as I went, loving the way he arched his back and groaned as I avoided his rock-hard shaft and slid my red nails across his contracting ball sac.

I made prickles and tickles right up to the very root of his cock as it pulsated, untouched, in midair, until he clenched his eyes shut and threw his head back against the pillow, shouting hoarsely for me to please just touch him. I slapped Don lightly under his nuts a few times and let them bounce heavily against my fingertips, delivering little lightning bolts. Suellen took my place as her husband’s tormentor, pressing hotly against his side and sloppily masturbating her hairless venus mound against his shackled leg. I’d come back to him.

I went down between my husband’s legs to drive him insane, and I knew just how to do it. While Suellen teased her bound husband, I teased mine. I put Allen’s cock in my mouth and sucked it down my throat. Then, just as quickly, I pulled it all the way out, leaving my husband gasping in frustration. Again I took him all the way down my throat, and again I quickly pulled him out.

I gave him this exquisite treatment several times, till he was throwing his head blindly back and forth on the pillows, twisting on the creaking bed and straining at the leather cuffs. Don was bucking like a pony on his side of the bed too, as Suellen tantalized him. We blindfolded our men and gagged them with our panties. It was time for another sangria.

When we returned to our men, Suellen went to my husband and I to hers. They didn’t know who was riding them as we took their long members deep inside our soaked pussies. We tried to tease them a bit more, but by this time, we were as hot as they were. Each blindfolded captive shot a huge load almost immediately. Happily, the guys were so horny that their cocks stayed hard enough to fuck us again. What studs they are!