The short synopsis of this story to date is included below, but reading the previous chapters may help. Also, in this chapter, I explore something that was recommended by a reviewer.
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This is the continuing story of a cuckquean, my wife, Ann. She had been reading cuckold stories on line and decided that she was a cuckquean, a kind of female cuckold. This was based on how enthralled and excited she became by imagining me having sex with other women. I was shocked, but she pursued it. She didn't show any tendencies toward the humiliation or denial part, but loved knowing I was having sex with other women. Apparently, this started with some voyeuristic tendencies about watching someone she was involved with have sex with another woman when she was in college and now she got off on thinking I was having sex with other women. I didn't understand it, but she pursued it and I started doing so.
In the last chapter, I had thought that Ann's cousin was coming over for me to take a more regular lover, but instead Ann had invited the still fairly newly married Sandra. Sandra let me fuck her on her wedding day both before and after the wedding. She and her husband had both played around, but Sandra was the real instigator. She and I had fun and Ann joined a little. She didn't seem really bisexual, but loved sitting on the face of another woman while that woman cleaned her pussy of my cum. Ann just loved being in control.
In the last chapter, I started a regular affair with Sandra. However, we had regular sex for a couple of weeks and then she announced that she and Mark had decided to have children. She knew I didn't like condoms, so we decided that we would take a break until she got pregnant.
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I had been discussing having a poker night with some friends and finally settled on a date. We had 5 players lined up, but ended up with only 4. When I got home from work that Friday night, Ann was getting ready to go out. She told me she was going out to dinner and drinks with her sister.
I was just getting some things out of the pantry where I had placed the items for the game when Ann walked in. She wasn't alone. She had Sandra's little voluptuous friend, Barb, with her.
I looked at her quizzically. "Hello?"
Ann grinned. "I have a plan that I hope you will go along with. I've already convinced Barb."
"Okay, and what is that?"
"I've heard stories about the size of Bob Johnson's cock. So Barb, his wife, and I have cooked up a plan."
"Wait. Marie is in on this?"
"Yes. It's a really long story the way she tells it, but basically, she wants to catch him getting a blow job from Barb. This will allow her to then demand the same thing. She knows that he has wife-sharing fantasies from a discussion several years ago and this is the chance. She will make him lay down and I will only provide him a hand job while she makes him watch as she blows you. At the same time, Barb will finish off any of your other buddies who want to get sucked, although Marie is hoping to get rid of them. Marie knows about our arrangement and since Bob has somewhat discreetly let it be known that he has these fantasies, she figured this was her best chance. She and I will be waiting outside for the right moment. Barb will give us the heads up."
"You said he has voiced these desires somewhat secretly. What exactly does that mean?"
"Marie says that he hinted at it over the years and then she found out that he has been reading a lot of Loving Wives stories and one night she acted it out a little and he fucking loved it."
"Okay. If you two are sure, we'll see what happens."
"Oh, and one more thing. Marie said he likes the idea of being pegged."
My eyebrows went up and Ann turned. She and Barb went back into the bedroom.
A few minutes later Marie came in the back door. "Hi." I checked her out. Marie was about 5'4", maybe 120 pounds, with a soft, curvy shape. She had strawberry blonde hair and green eyes. The boys in the neighborhood probably all considered her the quintessential MILF, especially because of the way her nice tits were always on display.
"Hello. Are you sure about this plan?"
Marie came over and ran her hand over the front of my pants. "You don't want me to eat my pussy?"
I was a little shocked and she could tell. "Well, when you put it that way, how could I say no?"
She grinned and backed up a little. "Sorry. I was just getting a little excited. I didn't mean to surprise you like that."
"It's fine. The other ladies are in the master bedroom."
"Okay. Did Ann tell you what we have planned?"
"Yes, she did. I can't wait."
"I should also tell you, so you don't get too surprised, that he likes ass play and has hinted at being pegged."
My eyebrows went up. I tried to act surprised again. "Really?"
Marie grinned at me. "Yep." She spun on her toes. "See you later." Marie sauntered back toward the bedroom and I took that moment to look at her closely from behind. She had a great ass to go with those nice tits. Then I remembered that all I was getting was a chance to eat her pussy, not a chance to fuck her. Shit! She would probably be great in bed. I'd have to try to change that.
I got everything ready and then Matt, Bob, and Sean all showed up within minutes of each other. I welcomed them, got everyone a beer, and then we set out the munchies and cards and started to sit down. I had arranged to meet Barb in the kitchen after we sat down, so I went back into the kitchen and Barb came out of the bedroom hallway to meet me. She was wearing a fucking thong bikini. Being the voluptuous type, everything she had was moving and shaking. Her tits were about to pop out of the damn thing and her ass was completely bare and inviting.
"Holy fuck!" I tried to keep it low, but I had to say something.
Barb grinned and did a spin. "You like?"
I moved up to her and gave her a hug from behind. I nestled my rapidly hardening cock into her crack and put my hand over her tits. She moaned. "Later, John. After this, I am going to need a good fucking."
So I went back into the dining room and made the announcement. "Okay, guys. I have a surprise, but it will take the agreement of everyone." I figured that the two single guys, Sean and Matt, wouldn't care, and I hoped that Bob would agree or this evening's plans would be ruined. "This is Barb and she is going to serve us drinks and, when paid for, a little something extra."
Barb strode into the room and they all stared. She stopped right near Bob and her tits stopped shaking a few seconds later. "Hi, guys."
"What do you mean, something extra?" Bob was the one who asked.