Both twenty three years old, Adam and Jo had married young. They had
both decided that, before settling into a domestic lifestyle, they
would use their savings and travel to Europe. The sights beckoned
them; London's parliament square and majestic bridges that spanned
the River Thames, the sunshine of the Spanish coast, the Eiffel Tower
in the heart of historic Paris and the red light areas of the Dutch
capital, Amsterdam.

When they eventually arrived in Amsterdam, they soon realized that
their cash resources were running dangerously low. What they needed,
was work to tide them over for a few months and after finding a small
apartment available on a short term basis, they both set about the
task of locating suitable employment. For two days Adam scoured the
streets and wanted ads without success. All that he had been offered
were a few lousy bar-tending jobs that paid very little. He wanted to
try just a little longer before accepting this sort of work. Jo,
however, had faired much better. Her training as a dancer had
impressed many leering club owners, and had finally accepted a
position in a small club that paid almost twice what Adam would have
earned as a bar tender. She was certainly no prude; she had been
almost disappointed to learn that the club only required her to dance
topless, and not fully nude.

After another two days of fruitless job searching, Adam finally
decided to take one of the bar tending positions that he had been
offered. It would not be too bad, he reasoned, they would both be
working at night, and with a little money coming in, they would be
able to explore the city during the day. Besides, it would not be for
ever.

The club that Jo was to dance at was called Bella's, and, as Adam was
not due to start his job for another few days, he decided to
accompany his wife on her first night. He was not worried at all
about the nature of her job, they had always had a very understanding
relationship before and after they were married, he just thought it
would be nice to watch her dance and Max, the owner of the club, had
promised him free admission. He sat quietly at the bar nursing a beer
and watched the dancers. He had to admit they were very good. Jo had
not yet begun her set, but the other dancers kept the earlier part of
the evening going well. He watched several girls of differing shapes
and sizes gyrate their bodies over the small stage in various stages
of undress, and soon realized that the one thing they had in common
was the size of their breasts. All the girls were extremely well
endowed in that area and Adam guessed that this was in keeping with
the theme of the club. This was fine with him. He had always been a
boob man himself! He always adored the way that Jo swung her 36DD
breasts in front of him when they made love, driving him crazy by
teasing his cock with the long sensitive nipples and eventually
letting him bury his face in her ample cleavage. Adam knew that the
club's customers were in for a treat tonight.

Just after midnight, the club was full. A young man dressed only in
leather trousers and a leather waistcoat leapt up onto the stage
holding a microphone. Adam guessed that he was the MC.

"Ladies and Gentlemen." The man’s voice boomed out. "We have a
special attraction for you tonight. All the way from the United
States, please welcome onto the stage......the lovely...Josephine!"

As the MC quickly left the stage, the lights dimmed and the customers
cheered and clapped. A single spotlight hit the stage as Jo slowly
danced out from behind the curtain. The room was silent. All eyes
watched the stage as Jo began her set. The music was the theme from
Swan Lake, and Adam knew it well. His wife loved ballet, and her
classical training would delight the customers. Instead of the usual
leotard or ballet dress, Jo wore little more than a see through
chiffon wrap and bikini panties as she pirouetted and leapt across
the small stage. Her large breasts swung delightfully under the
flimsy material and Adam was close enough to see that her sensitive
nipples were becoming swollen and erect. The sight was not lost on
most of the customers, either, as shouts encouraging her to lose the
top and display her breasts could be heard all around the dark room.
Jo was good. Very good. Rather than just rip her top off immediately,
she teased the audience with selective glimpses of her ample breasts
as she danced. A peek here, a glimpse there, had the customers
shouting and cheering loudly. As the music came to a thundering
crescendo, Jo pulled the chiffon wrap clear of her tits and dropped
to the floor in a wide splits. As the lights went out, the audience
applauded and cheered. The set had obviously been a huge success. 

When the lighting returned to normal, the same, earlier dancers were
back on stage twisting their hips and flashing their breasts to the
low beat of some slow rock music. Adam was still a little breathless
from watching his wife's performance, and turned back to his drink on
the bar. A pretty waitress, again with a large bare chest, sidled up
to him.

"You can go backstage if you want." she whispered in his ear. "Jo's
finished her set now. Come on, I'll show you the way."

Draining his beer and rising from the stool, Adam followed the
waitress through a small door at the side of the bar. The dressing
room was full of semi-naked girls and Adam didn't quite know where to
look. Seeing his slight embarrassment, the waitress laughed.

"Don't be shy! I'm sure you've seen tits and pussy before!" she
giggled, pointing "Jo's over there."

Max, the bar owner, had been watching his new girl's set as he
watched all of his new dancers. He was most impressed. The customers
obviously loved her. As his mind worked, he came to the decision that
maybe she could do better than to dance, perhaps there was something
else that he could offer her to make her and Max a lot more money.
Still thinking, he made his way to the dressing room to talk to her.
As he approached, he found Jo and Adam chatting with the other
girls.

"Congratulations!" he commended her in near perfect English. "You
dance very well."

Jo and Adam looked up as they heard him speak.

"Thanks Max. By the way, this is my husband Adam."

The two men shook hands. Max looked at Adam with an experienced eye.
This gets better all the time, he thought, as he took in Adam's tall,
muscular frame and striking good looks.

"Come to my office, both of you. I wish to discuss something with
you."

Intrigued, the young couple followed Max into a plush, air
conditioned office. Expensive looking portraits hung from the walls,
a large desk occupied the centre of the room, and a leather sofa sat
against one wall. Max invited them to sit on the sofa as he parked
himself on the edge of his desk and addressed them.

"You dance very well." He repeated. "But I have an offer for you both
that would pay you each more than double what Jo is being paid."

As he waited for a response, Jo and Adam looked at each other
excitedly.

"I have another club." Max continued. "Not quite the same as Bella's,
it's a little more...risqué, you know?" I'll get straight to the
point. How do you both feel about making love in front of an
audience?"

Adam and Jo looked at each other again. What he was talking about was
a live sex show. It was not the sort of thing that either of them had
ever considered, but the money he was offering was, frankly,
fantastic and would set them up nicely. 

Sensing that they were undecided, Max continued with the sell.

"All you would have to do is one half hour set, four times a week. No
holds barred, you can do what you like as long as the customers are
happy."

The couple had decided even before Max had spoken. They both loved
sex and were more than happy to earn a large sum of money by fucking
each other. They would do it!

"Excellent!" cried Max. "Your first performance will be right now,
for me. I have to ensure that you will be suitable before you go on
stage."

Adam and Jo nodded eagerly. What Max had said sounded perfectly
reasonable. He was offering a lot of money. It made sense that he
would want to check the merchandise, so to speak.

"What do you want us to do?" Asked Jo.

Max lifted himself from the desk and locked the door.

"Firstly, Adam, strip you wife naked please."

Jo was still wearing the chiffon wrap and panties that she had worn
for her performance and Adam realized that stripping her would not
take long. Unclipping the hidden fastener, the wrap easily fell back
from her shoulders, once again exposing Jo's large breasts. Kneeling
in front of her, Adam hooked his thumbs into the waistband of the
small panties and rolled them down her long, slender legs until they
were pooled around her ankles. As she lifted on foot and then the
other to step out of them, Adam carefully untied the silk ribbons of
her well worn ballet shoes and slipped them from her dainty feet.
Finally he rose and stood beside his now completely naked wife.

Max was pleased. There was no sign of any embarrassment from either
of them. She was extremely attractive. Her flame red hair framed a
pretty, heart shaped face with wide inviting lips. Her large breasts
topped with nice pink nipples, he had already seen and approved of,
but as his eyes traveled downwards he was most impressed by the lack
of pubic hair. Max like all his girls to shave, it made it easier for
the customers to see the pussy. Continuing his inspection of the
girl’s body, his eyes appreciated the slim contours of her well
muscled legs and delighted in the high arch of her dancer’s feet
leading to delicately painted toes. Yes, he thought, she will do
well!

Turning to Adam, Max continued. "Now you, Adam, please undress."

Adam was a little concerned. Seeing his wife naked had produced the
usual effect and his erection pressed hard against his underwear. He
was not sure if this would please Max, or if he would consider him to
be inexperienced, but Max was waiting, and after all, who wouldn't
get a hard-on by looking at his beautiful wife?

Wasting no time, Adam began to undress and within a few seconds was
down to his boxers.

"You have an erection already?" Max said with a smile. "Excellent! It
is good that you are so easily aroused by the sight of your wife."

Adam breathed a sigh of relief and swiftly pulled his shorts down
over his well muscled legs. As his eight inches of hard meat popped
into view, Max seemed genuinely pleased.

"You both have excellent bodies and as long as you can perform well,
you will go far. Now, just do what comes naturally. Try to forget
your audience, but don't fake anything. The customers pay a lot and
expect realism. You can use anything you see in the room to help you.
Don't forget that your set only lasts thirty minutes and the
customers will want to see ejaculation at the end of that time."

The couple did not need to be told twice. They were both so horny and
Adam just hoped that he would be able to last the half hour!

As Max had settled himself on the sofa, content to watch, Adam led
his wife to the large desk and lifted her easily onto the cool
mahogany surface. Spreading her legs wide, he knelt between them and
began to rain soft kisses over her dangling feet and ankles. Jo's
hands immediately went to her own breasts as she started to squeeze
the large pendulous globes, every now and then pinching a hard nipple
between her fingers and sighing deeply.

Max could see Adam's kisses getting higher and higher as his head
moved up his wife's legs towards her shaved pussy. Her nipples looked
large and swollen as she pinched them harder and harder and Max was
pleased when she groaned deeply as her husband's tongue finally found
and parted her slick vaginal lips. Her nipples seemed to swell
further as Adam's tongue sought out her clit and began to lick over
it sensuously.

Jo's orgasm was quick and powerful. Max saw, and Adam felt her whole
body tense. She shuddered once, then twice and let out a long deep
sigh as the climax coursed through her body. Her nipples ached where
she had been pinching them, but she knew that a little pain always
sent her crashing over the edge. Beginning to lose herself in her own
pleasure, she suddenly remembered that she had a job to do here. She
was sure that, while people may well pay to see her cum, they would
definitely expect more! Gathering herself together, she gently and a
little reluctantly, pushed Adam's head away from her wet pussy and
stood in front of him with her ass resting against the edge of the
desk.

Adam knew what was coming next and his penis was throbbing in front
of him in anticipation. Jo bent forwards and kissed him lightly on
the lips before slowly sinking to her knees. He gasped in a short
breath as he felt her cool feminine fingers circle around his
pulsating shaft. He felt harder and more powerful than he had ever
known and his mind did somersaults as her lips closed over the end of
his cock. He tried to concentrate all his self control while Jo built
up an exquisite suction around his glans. She bobbed her head. She
rolled her tongue around his shaft, her lips keeping a constant tight
seal on the head. He knew that the time was getting on, but did not
want to cum just yet. He looked up to check how much of the thirty
minutes had elapsed and caught a sight of Max from the corner of his
eye. Adam smiled. They must be doing the right thing, because Max was
sitting with his suit trousers undone and openly masturbating a very
thick penis while watching the show! Adam found the whole situation
so erotic, he was worried that he might cum on the spot, and they
still had nearly five minutes to go. With some regret, he pulled his
throbbing erection from between his wife's sweet lips and helped her
to her feet.

Adam knew that it was time for their grand finale! With only a few
minutes left he backed Jo up to the desk, so once again her bottom
was resting against the edge. With her still standing, he moved her
feet apart, opening her legs. He looked down and saw her wet lips
peel back invitingly. Positioning his penis between the lips he
pushed slow and hard. Both men heard Jo gasp out loud as the large
cock slid in to the hilt. Adam then heard a groan from the sofa, and
looking up, saw Max shoot a great wad of cum over his hand. Adam
smiled once again, pleased by the sight of his boss' climax, and
turned back to his task. He knew he would not last long inside his
wife's wonderfully tight vagina as he began to thrust his erection in
and out of her. 

Max was quietly cleaning himself up and listening with satisfaction
to the young couples groans as they fucked hard and fast against the
edge of the desk. He could tell that Adam was close. His teeth were
clenched and his eyes were shut tight as he pounded into his wife's
rapidly stretching cunt. Adam grunted and then cried out loud as he
came, pulling his cock from Jo's pussy, as instructed. Pulling on his
shaft rapidly, Max watched as a long, thick stream of cum pumped from
the tip and landed on Jo's stomach. This first emission was quickly
followed by several more, as Adam emptied the contents of his balls
in long arcing streams that looped through the air and splashed onto
his wife's hot skin. 

They were a hot couple, all right, and Max had many plans for them!

To Be Continued...