WIMPY HUSBAND
by robin



I guess I always sort of knew that my husband was the wimpy
type.  He wasn't effiminent or anything like that, but was
well, meek. I always got my way in the marriage and was
always the one that kind of planned out how things were
going to be. Our sex life was good though, and he was a kind
and considerate lover. We did our share of Kinky bedroom
activities, like tying each other up and things like that.
What made me write this letter is the change that happened
one night.  I had him tied up and was playing with his
nipples and I had an idea of getting the big yellow gloves I
use for dishwashing.  When I returned to the room he looked
at me amused.

"You aren't washing the dishes in here are you honey?"

"no, but you've been a naughty boy and you can't expect me
to touch your 'thingy' with my bare hands can you?" I asked
in a little girl voice. With that I reached down and picked
up his semi hard penis and stroked it wearing the big
gloves. He didn't last long before spurting all over his
stomache. I left him laying there for a few minutes then I
got my vibrator out and brought myself off in front of him.

We did the glove thing a few times after that and tried
latex doctor gloves a few times, but he liked the big yellow
ones the best. He was also always telling me how hot I was
and how beautiful I am and that kind of thing, and while I
didn't discourage it, I would say that maybe to him I was
but to other guys I was just average.

"No you are really hot baby! Any guy would love to fuck you"

"I don't think so. I doubt that I can turn heads at my age (37)"

"You are wrong! with those big tits (36D) and long blonde
hair, guys would be all over you in a bar"

"I don't think so"

"I can prove it. We'll go out to a bar and act like we don't
know each other and see if you get hit on."

I laughed. "yeah, well what if a guy wants to take me home?"

"You could do that! It would be ok"

"Are you trying to get rid of me?"

"No! I just mean that I would bet that guys would want to
take you home and fuck you"

"So if we went to a bar and went in seperatly, you would
watch guys hit on me and not do anything? just sit there?"

"It would be so hot to watch you in action"

"I doubt there would be any action. and you would probably
freak out"

"No I wouldn't I swear."

"How about if I went out on my own and tried it?"

He frowned. "I wanted to watch you though."

"I don't know If I'm ready for that, or ready for any of
this to be honest" I said forcefully.

With that, the matter dropped. But I didn't waste anytime
bringing it up again. The next  time we were playing with
each other I asked if he was thinking about me fucking
another man when we were right in the middle of making love.
He groaned and spurted all his come into my pussy, answering
my question with a cock that wouldn't get soft after coming.
I would bring up scenerios during sex play after that almost
every time, and once when I was playing with his cock with
the rubber gloves on I told him that maybe it was time I
went out by myself. His come spurted up higher than I had
ever seen it do before. I knew he was into the idea. I
didn't know myself what kind of boundries I should have
though, as I have never been a girl that could keep in the
boundries anyway. I thought I would just go to a bar and sit
and see what happened. If I felt attracted to the man I
might go out to his car and blow him. But I wasn't prepared
to do anything more than that.

The next Friday came and it was a beautiful night. My
husband came home from work to find me all dressed up in a
short black dress showing lots of cleavage, a black bra,
Black heels and an ankle bracelet. My long hair was curled
and looked good. I felt good.

"Hey! you look great. Where are we going to tonight?"

"You aren't going anywhere. I'm going out tonite by myself
for a little while."

I could see his cock straining at his pants already and I
leaned over and squeezed it and said, "don't wait up."

"Where are you going though, in case of an emergency"

"I don't know, but I'll call you if it looks like I'll be
real late."

"what are you going to do tonite?"

"I'm not real certain, but I'll tell you ALL about it when I
get back"

Kissing him on the cheek, I left and got into my car,
driving away swiftly in case he tried to play detective with
me. After making sure he wasn't following me, I went to a
bar that was in an area if town that wasn't really sleazy,
but not real high class either. I picked a bar that looked
crowded. It was set next to a Hotel, and looked fairly
discreet. I went in a sat at the bar and ordered a White
Russian. Maybe I shouldn't have because they get me so drunk
so quickly, but I was pretty nervous. The place was pretty
full, and it wasn't long before the first guy came over. He
ordered a drink and stood there while the bartender was
making it. He asked if I was alone. I said I was, and he
commented on my wedding rings. Geez! I had forgotten to take
them off!

"Would you like to join me and my friends at our table?"

"It doesn't bother you that I'm married"

"We are just having a drink. Would you like to sit with us?"

I guess that my nervousness was really showing through. I
surveyed my stranger a little more closely. He was tall
maybe 6'4" with a body like a greek god except that it was
very very black. He had the shaved head that so many Black
guys do nowadays too.

"I guess I could have a drink with you and your friends"

He held out his hand and helped me off the stool. Carrying
my drink over to the table he made motions for the guys to
clear some space for me. There were two other guys at the
round booth. I ended up sitting in the middle with the guys
squeezing in around me. We made our introductions and I
found out the Big guy was cliff and his two friends were
Tony and Jamal. They worked at a club nearby and were
getting ready to go to work.  They ordered me another white
russian, which I drank quickly as I was really nervous to be
sitting with these black guys. Some of the guys in the bar
were staring at me, averting their eyes when I looked up. It
was kind of odd, like being in a freakshow in a way.

After four white russians I was feeling no pain, when Cliff
looked at his watch and told Tony and Jamal they had better
get going.

"don't you have to go in too?" I slurred.

"I manage the place so I have a bit of leeway as to when I
have to be there."

"Ohh a manager. Well I bet thats fun. to manage a club."

"It's  alot of work, and you have to stay up late, counting
money...."

"What's the name of the club?" I asked.

"It's called Legacy Cabaret."

"A cabaret. Is that a dance club"

"It's a nude strip bar"

I was taken aback for a moment.

"Oh! I've enever sen anything like that."

"Would you like to go check it out? Unescorted women aren't
allowed in, but you can come in with me"

I said Why the hell not and in getting up almost fell over,
but his strong arms caught me, and he planted a kiss on me.
It was a simple kiss, not a toungue job or anything like
that, but it was the first time I had kissed a man since I
had been married.

When we got out to the lot I told him I had driven, and he
suggested that I leave my car here as I was a little tipsy
and the club was next door, we could walk over. I said ok,
and we walked over with cliff sliding his arm around my
shoulder, holding me as we walked.

We walked right in and he sat me at a table in the back near
the bar and told me he would be around to check on me. The
club didn't sell alcohol so I had a diet Coke which was a
good thing as I was seriously spinning. Tony and Jamal were
bouncers and kind of stood around with me when thet weren't
circulating in the club.

When Cliff came and sat down, he asked me what I thought.

"It's kind of weird"

"What do you mean weird? It's just girls taking their
clothes off for men. Don't you do that for your husband?"

"Yes, but in a room full of people!"

"You get used to it"

"I don't think I ever would."

"Why, you have a great body. You would look great up there."

"I might be drunk, but not that drunk."

"Well, we can fix that." he said, producing a pint of
tequila from his jacket.

He poured us a couple of shots and we watched the girls and
the guys in the audience do their thing. After three shots
of Tequila I was REALLY feeling no pain, and cliff started
in again on how good I looked.

"You are so beautiful. I love your hair and face and those
legs....man! I would love to see you get up on stage."

"I couldn't really. I'm just not pretty enough. I wouldn't
want the guys to boo."

"Ha ha No way babe. You would get an ovation! I bet you have
great tits too. What size are you?"

"36 D", i said really slurring now.

"Why don't you just give us a little flash? so we can see
them ourselves?"

"Right here in the bar?"

"It's a nude bar babe. And back here your kind of hidden
anyway. C'mon lets see a little flash"

The tequila was really working on me now, and I was just
drunk enough to do it. I stood up and lifted my dress off my
head and sat back down quickly, still in my bra and panties.

"There thats not so hard is it? lets take that bra off and
see those things"

I fumbled with my bra for a minute until I felt someone take
it off for me. I turned around and it was Jamal smiling down
at me. I looked at cliff and he was smiling and looking at
my bare tittys.

"Oh babe those are so nice. You look great with no clothes
on. Oh wait, you still got panties on. Tony! why don't you
help her up and take her panties off for her?"

"Sure thing boss!" tony replied.

The next thing I knew I was stripped of my panties as well
and stood there in my heels and ankle bracelet.

"You are so hot baby" Cliff said, scanning me up and down.

Jamal and tony were agreeing when I realized I was standing
up naked in a crowded bar! I quickly sat back down and
looked for my clothes, which were all gone at this point.

"Where are my clothes?"

"We just put them up for you. you'll get them back." Cliff
said. "Just as soon as you take a spin on the stage"

"I cant' do that!"

"You can if you want to put your clothes back on!"

He was smiling when he said it, but I knew he wouldn't take
no for an answer. So I tried to negotiate a lesser sentance,
like dancing at the small stage in the back.

"Nope. Main stage baby! Are you ready?"

He walked me backstage right through the crowd. I thought
everyone in the place was looking right at me, and in
retrospect they probably were. CLiff told me too stand right
there at the door, and at the next song he pushed me gently
on stage, with the DJ calling me an amatuer named Jeanne,
which thankfully was not my real name.

When I got out on stage, I realized I was totally blitzed. I
figured I would just dance around a little and not look at
the crowd, but before a minute went by there were two guys
standing by the stage with dollars in their hands. To be
honest, I wasn't sure where the girls put money that guys
gave them. Later on I found about about the garter. LOL. I
bent down and the first guy said I was really sexy. and he
tucked the dollar in my shoe. He stood there for a minute
and I didn't know what else he wanted so I leaned out and
kissed him.  The second guy didn't say anything and motioned
for me to lift up my breast and he would put the dollar
there. I did that without falling off the stage and then
danced back out to the center. After the song was over I
fled to the door where Cliff was waiting.

"See it didn't kill you did it?"

"I want my clothes now please."

He had them right there and as I was getting dressed he gave
me another kiss. This time it was a hard wet one. I was
standing there in my panties holding my bra when my knees
went. Cliff picked me up and carried me to the dressing
room, where he helped put my clothes on.

"I'm such a slut"

"Hey babe, you looked great. I've worked here for 3 years
and this might be first time I've had a boner."

I looked down at his crotch and he put my hand on it. It
felt like a nightstick in there.  I didn't know what else to
say but.....

"I need to be fucked!"

"well lets get out of here."

"Where too?"

"We keep a room at the hotel for free tickets to the club..."

"Take me there now"

We walked out of the club and back over to the hotel. He had
to check in at the desk and get a key. I was so hot I was
dripping. When we got to the room I almost tackled him.
Stripping him of his shirt I was like a wild animal. Pulling
his pants down, I found what I was looking for. A truly
magnificent ebony cock. It had to be 10" long and I couldn't
get my fingers to touch my thumb. I started feasting on the
head, which is all   I could get in mouth. I knew I had to
have this monster in my vagina.

He picked me up and instead of putting me on the bed he held
me in the air and lowered me down on his cock. My husband
couldn't do that on the best day of his life. When I had
settled onto his cock he started movie up and down slowly.
After a dozen strokes he walked to the bed and laid me down
where he proceeded to put the whole thing in me. I felt like
I was splitting in half. I must have come a dozen times by
the time he pumped my pussy full of his come. He laid on me
for a long while kissing my neck and mouth before pulling
out. I was totally spent.

He asked me if i wanted a ciggarette. I said yes and when I
struggled up to my sitting position I saw the clock. It was
1:30am. He told me he had to get back to the club and close
out the night. All I could do was smoke and look at his
still magnififcent cock. He asked me if I wanted to stick
around till he finished but that would be about 3:00am.

"I have to be getting back home to my husband."

"Does he know what you've been up to tonight?"

"No. But I plan on telling him about it."

"So it's ok? or is it divorce time?"

"No, we've been discussing it for some time."

"Well, how was it?"

"Awesome.....for me. Was I good for you?"

"Yeah babe you were good. Real good. Sorry I made you go out
on stage..."

"Ohh It was ok. I got so hot out there though."

"You are welcome any time you want to give it a try" he said
laughing.

"Maybe I'll bring my husband with me and I'll do it again."

"you think he would get off on that?"

"He's probably beat off ten times tonight while I've been gone."

"I gotta get on over to the club. You want me to send tony
or Jamal over?" he said laughing.

"Do you think they would want some?"

"hell yeah baby. Hell Jamal as big as me."

"Maybe next time"

And to be honest, I had had enough. My pussy was gaping open
as I sat there with my legs crossed. I was slick with come
and my own juices. As he left, giving me another knee
buckling kiss and exacting a promise to return to the club
soon, I began to get dressed. I thought about taking a
shower but figured I would rather surprise my husband with
the evidence of my night out.

When I returned home it was about 2:30am and all the lights
were off in the house. As I made my way to the bedroom I was
hot with anticipation. What would my husband say when I
walked in the room? I stopped at the kitchen and got the big
yellow gloves. Would he be pissed off? Excited? I walked in
and turned on the light. He was awake and pissed.

"Why didn't you call me?

"I was busy"

"What did you do? where did you go? Did you fuck someone?"

"Lay down. I told you I would tell you all about it."

I started to take off my clothes and when I pulled my
panties off there was a large string of come pulling away
with them. I told him that it certainly looks like I got
fucked. I straddled him and started telling him the whole
story as I inched furthur towards his mouth. I put the big
yellow gloves on and started to slowly jack his cock off. I
turned around and when I got to the part of the story about
cliff fucking me I lowered my sopping pussy onto his mouth.
Telling him to lick out cliffs sperm and stick his toungue
where his cock was and stroking him with the gloves brought
him off, with the come spurting high into the air.

After he had cleaned me out I got off him and laid down.  He
tried to climb up on me but I told him that my pussy had had
enough cock for tonite.  He was pouting and acting hurt, so
I told him I would jack him off again.  He wanted me to suck
him but I told him that my mouth and pussy were too sore to
put out anymore. Frustrated, he laid down and said I could
Jack him off again.  I put the gloves back on and said, why
don't you just use your hand? I told him that his thing was
dirty and I didn't want to touch it.

"don't want to touch it? you already fucked another guy
tonite!"

"And you liked it when I came home with his come in my pussy
didn't you?"

"yes but how come I can't fuck you?"

"I decided to only give my pussy and mouth to real men, not
guys that stay home and beat off while their wife goes out"

" so you aren't going to fuck me anymore?"

I started stroking harder with the gloves.

"He had a giant penis, not like your little thing"

With that he came again spraying all over himself and me. I
told him I was done for the night and turned over and went
to sleep.


When we woke up the next day, everyting was different.........



