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Alcoholic slut wife at strip club

My wife has a medical condition that makes her promiscuous and an alcoholic, only adding to her promiscuousness. At times she acts like a real slut but at other times she doesn’t remember a thing and acts like a nun. This true story is about one of the early times in our relationship where I got her real drunk and got her to agree to go to a strip club.

I got home from work around 6 PM Friday. I could tell my wife had been drinking since she was acting like a total bitch. She immediately got into my face and we got into a big fight. Then she ran to our bedroom and slammed the door closed behind her. I went to the door, opened it a little and peeked in. She was drinking straight from a fifth of vodka, her favorite. I knew how much fun she could be when she was really drunk, even passed out, so I softly closed the door and let her drink. I went back to the living room and marked the time, 6:45 PM.

I gave her two hours, until 8:43 PM (the last few minutes were agonizing since I was anxious to get things going) knowing this was enough time for her to drink herself into a slut or maybe unconscious. I then went to check on her, with anticipation of the fucking fun I was sure to have ahead. She was laying in the fetal position on the bed. I could not tell if she was awake or not. I went in and over to her. She was awake. I did not know what kind of mood she was in so I was cautious. She had calmed down and we started talking. She was slurring her words. She didn’t remember a thing about our fight only two hours earlier. Then she started coming onto me for sex. My beautiful wife had gone from a real bitch to a good slut. That’s what alcohol does to her. I got a real fun idea and suggested that we go to a strip club where she could meet some really nice men. In her drunken slutty condition she agreed with a beaming smile.

I then helped her change into something more…appropriate LOL; a black lacy push up bra, black lacy boy-cut panties, black thigh-high nylons and a garter. I then had her put on a white button down blouse and a micro-short tight skirt. The skirt was made from a stretchy material and hugged the smooth form of her tight ass. Also, it was easy to pull up, giving good access to her ass and pussy. It was my intent that her black bra clearly showed through her white blouse. There were a few inches visible between the bottom of her micro-short skirt and the top of her lovely thigh high nylons. They were black and had lace on the tops. And then black high heel shoes to complete the picture. She looked like such a whore! Then I helped her put on her long coat so that the neighbors didn’t see her like that and ask her about it later, even though it was a little warm outside. I helped her into the car and off we went.

On the way to the strip club we drove through some business areas in one of the worst parts of town; they don’t exactly put strip clubs in good neighborhoods in our city. I put my wife’s electric window down and told her to take her coat off and put it in the back. She did. Then I told her to unbutton her shirt all the way. She did. As we were driving I saw a group of men standing in front of a bar at an intersection with a “red” traffic light. I sped up a little to get the most out of the red light. We stopped at the light and this group of men was about 6 feet away from my wife’s car door. I then had my wife lean out the window a little and tell these men we were lost. These men came right up to the car to “help”. These men were all beaming horny smiles at my wife. There she sat dress like a whore with her shirt unbuttoned all the way. One man saw me but didn’t care. He looked at my slut wife and asked her where we were going, staring at her tits the whole time. Then I spoke up, asking the men if they liked my wife’s tits. They all liked them. I told my wife to sit back and I invited the men to feel her up. Two men reached in, one reaching in on the left side of her window and another reaching in on the right. The man on the right pulled my wife’s shirt open further, totally exposing her left tit in her black lacy bra and then slid his hand inside her bra. There he felt, fondled and groped my wife’s left tit and played with her nipple.

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