Author: The Great One
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Summary: Jenny tries to fulfil her husbands stripping fantasies, with one small error.
Jenny couldn't sleep. She heard her husband in his study down the hall, clacking away on his keyboard. Lord, he worked so hard.
She decided to surprise him. She got out of bed, put her robe on and padded down the hall. Everything was very quiet. He had stopped typing.
The door to the study was ajar. Jenny peeked in. Her husband wasn't there. She looked down the hall and saw the light on in the kitchen. Must've gone for a snack, Jenny thought.
She turned and looked back into the study. Looked at her husband's computer screen.
STRIPPED NAKED: BYRON'S FORUM????? What on earth was he doing?
She heard him moving out of the kitchen. She suddenly felt like she was doing something wrong. She quickly scampered back to the bedroom before he noticed her.
The next day, Jenny shared this with her friend Ashley while they were having lunch at the mall. She explained to Ashley exactly what she had read on the computer screen.
Ashley laughed. Jenny was scared and confused. What was so funny? Wasn't this something weird?
"It's probably just something he gets off on. Everyone has their fantasies. Don't you have yours?"
Jenny just blushed.
"Well, I think you should be happy that he's got his fantasies. Every man needs them." Ashley thought for a moment. "Hey, isn't his birthday coming up soon? I've got an idea…" She leaned in closer to Jenny and began to explain her idea.
Jenny looked at her in horror. "No way Ashley, I couldn't. Not in a million years!"
"Don't worry dear. I'll do it for you. Just make sure you bring him here tomorrow, right to the food court."
The next day was Saturday and Jenny convinced her husband to take her to the mall. They shopped around for a while, and then Jenny said she was hungry.
"Let's go to the food court," Jenny said.
"OK," her husband said.
He walked slightly behind his wife as they got on the escalator. Jenny was wearing a long, teal sundress, cut low in the front. The dress was tight against her enormous breasts. Jenny's husband noticed that his wife's nipples were showing through the fabric. What a rare treat, cleavage and nipples. How could she not notice? It's like an early birthday present, he thought.
They got to the food court.
"Where do you want to eat," Jenny's husband asked her.
Suddenly, Jenny felt scores of eyes staring at them. She began to blush deeply. Ah, her husband thought, there's my Jenny. She's finally realized just how much she's showing.
"NOW!!!!!" Jenny heard Ashley scream out, from some hidden place among the crowd of hungry shoppers in the food court.
"Oh my God," Jenny said, her voice shaking.
"What?," her husband grinned at her.
There was a sudden, thunderous noise as if an entire herd of cattle had just started a stampede. Jenny shut her eyes, bit her lower lip, and prayed for it to be over quickly.
"Honey," she heard her husband say, "what the hell is going on…
"AAARRRRGH," he shouted. "GET OFF OF ME!!!!!!"
Jenny opened her eyes. Marge from the bake shop was ripping her husband's pinstripe shirt off. Buttons flew everywhere. Mary Jane and Peter (yes Peter was there too) from the Beauty Parlor each had a leg. Sue Ellen and Becky from the Post Office were twisting his shoes off.
"JENNY!!!!! HELP ME!!!!!!!"
I can't believe he's into this, Jenny thought.
Ashley popped up out of nowhere. She pantsed Jenny's husband in a flash. He stood there struggling, held in place by a dozen hysterical women, in his undershirt and boxer shorts. The tip of his penis peeked out from the slip in his shorts.
"EEEEEK, THERE IT IS," Marge from the bake shop shouted.
Ashley grabbed the shoulder straps on his T-shirt. With a Herculean grunt, she ripped his T-shirt down the middle. Several women tore at sections of it until he stood there in his T-shirt's tattered remains.
Funny, Jenny thought, only Jenny's Little Husband is peeking out of the shorts. Where's Jenny's Big Husband? Why hasn't he shown up yet?
"NOW THE BOXERS," Sue Ellen from the Post Office shouted.
The women tore his boxers off. His cock popped out from the top of the waist band. It seemed to Jenny that he was half-erect.
"Okay," she said, "you gals can stop it now."
But they all ignored her. They were in a frenzy, shouting hysterically. Someone had called mall security, but the guard wouldn't dare intervene. He'd wait for back up on this one. And plenty of it.
Ashley, Marge and the others held Jenny's husband down on the floor. Ashley squatted over him and took his soft cock in her hands. Jenny couldn't believe it! That's my husband's willie you've got there, she almost shouted.
Ashley began to jerk Jenny's husband off right there in the middle of the food court. He became erect almost instantly, his swollen member throbbing in Ashley's big hands. Ashley pumped him hard. He screamed and squirmed but his protests were futile. "MILK HIM, MILK HIM" the women shouted.
Jenny's husband screamed out one final time, the veins in his neck and on his cock bulging simultaneously. A thick, hot geyser of cum spurted from the top of his cock, drenching Ashley, Marge, Sue Ellen, and Peter with his seed.
Jenny couldn't believe it. A round of raucous applause began. Her husband had just been pantsed and milked in front of all of their neighbors and friends in the middle of a crowded mall on the busiest shopping day of the week.
Jenny walked over to her husband. He was staring up into the ceiling, his chest heaving. His flaccid member leaned wearily against his thigh, the last of his fluid seeping into his leg hair.
Jenny leaned over him. "Happy birthday," she said.
He looked up at her, mortified and confused.
"What????" he said.
Jenny bit her lip. "I saw your computer screen the other night. You know, Stripped Naked: Byron's Forum?"
"Oh God, no. Jenny, I can explain. I didn't mean to hurt you. It's just a fant-"
"I only had a moment to read it. I didn't want you to catch me," Jenny said. "It said something about '…mobbed by women.' I never knew you were into that. Ashley helped me set it all up, you see, and…"
"Oh God, Jenny," her husband said. "Oh God!!!!!!!!!!!!"