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, the now pregnant Anita, who was just showing, and Violet and Don came over. Violet had found out that her husband liked her being a hot wife and discovered that he had been reading a lot of the Loving Wives stories on Literotica. She decided to come back and Anita came along. I had fun fucking them both and she teased her husband both physically and mentally as we did. She got him to agree to some rules and let him watch as I filled her pussy from behind, my cock and balls pulsating as I filled her up.
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For the next couple of weeks, Ann and I enjoyed some relaxing time, if you can call it that when you have two kids, with all the prerequisite activities. It was a Friday and I had just gotten home from work when Ann came up to the bedroom as I changed.
"The kids are finishing their homework and dinner will be ready soon. You need to dress for going out tonight."
"We're going out?" I was confused. Didn't she just say that dinner would be ready soon?
"Not us. You. Violet called with a request and I said that you'd love to show her."
I grinned. This had to be good, right? "Show her what?"
"She's never been to a strip club, but her sister-in-law told her she went to one last week and it was fun, even though it was a bunch of women stripping. Of course, her sister doesn't know that Violet likes women, too."
"Okay. That sounds interesting. What should I wear?"
My wife walked over and picked up the dress pants I had just taken off. "These are perfect. They are a bit light and flimsy enough to feel your nice cock when it gets hard."
"When it gets hard?"
"You don't think you'll get an erection in a strip club with Violet?"
"Okay, okay, you're right."
"Now wear these without underwear and a nice polo that let's Violet or the dancers run their hands over your upper body."
"I'm not exactly a body-builder."
"No, but I'm sure they will love to run their hands over you."
"Okay, I got it. Now let's get back to dinner. I don't think I want to go to a strip club and drink on an empty stomach."
Ann turned to leave and tossed her last statement over her shoulder. "I don't think the status of your stomach will matter, just your balls."
I grinned and did as she said. I went downstairs and had dinner with my family. The kids were growing up and being wonderful. They were so well-behaved. Amy, my little princess, loved telling me stories about her day. She seemed to love being the one telling stories and making people laugh.
Ann told me that Violet was coming over at 10, so we got the kids ready for bed and let them stay up and watch one of their favorite movies, Finding Nemo.
They were watching when Violet arrived, so I gave them a hug and kiss and said good night. Not sure they even noticed, as engrossed as they were in the movie.
I greeted Violet at the door and gave her a quick "Wow!" She was dressed in a tight slinky dress like the young 20-somethings wear when going out clubbing. It was pretty short, tight as hell around her large tits and nice hips. Her ass was a vision as she led me to her car. I gave it a good smack and she giggled and shook it.
"You look good enough to eat in that dress."
"Thank you." She went to the passenger side. "You're driving. You know where it is."
I opened her door and watched her get in. She spread her legs as she did and grinned as she made it known that she was not wearing panties.
"Scrumptious."
Violet grinned. "Hope so."
I went around and got behind the wheel of her car. "I haven't been to this place, either."
"I thought you had been to all the strip clubs around here. I thought all the men went."
I chuckled. "I don't really like to go to them because they are just a long tease. And besides, I'm getting plenty of attention with all the ladies I'm seeing."
"You mean all the ladies you're fucking?" She gave me a sly grin. "Well, according to my sister-in-law, she and my brother went with another couple and it wasn't just a long tease. My brother didn't do anything, but the other guy confided in him that you could negotiate a nice little blowjob or fuck for the right price in the 30 minute private dance areas."
"Really?"
"That's what my brother eventually told Shari, my sister-in-law. She told me when we got drunk together last weekend while the boys were playing golf."
"And what is her position on all this extraneous sex?"
"Well, I probed her delicately, and found that she isn't getting enough cock from my brother, but is unsure what to do about it. I loaned her a vibrator and she blushed just looking at it. But I think eventually, I'll be able to get her to open up. I might even be able to get you a fuck with her."
I turned in the seat to fully face Violet. "Who are you and what did you do with that shy, quiet woman who was unsure about this a few weeks ago."
Violet grinned. "Well, I'm now a full-fledged hot wife. I can fuck and suck whichever cock interests me and then run home and tell my husband, who gets very excited about it. I wouldn't do any of this if he didn't get so damn excited about it. That just makes it even better for me. I get to enjoy other men, which I didn't when I was young, and my husband is insatiable when I talk about it. I'm getting it all the time now. And now that we are doing this he wants some pictures and maybe even short video clips from my phone."
"Whoa. What a change." I turned and started the car. "Now, let's see if we can find that strip club and see some women take their clothes off and rub their delicious bodies up against us."
"Amen."
We drove for about 45 minutes to get to the one that Violet was referred to by her sister-in-law. It looked like most of them I had seen. No windows, flashy neon sign, a large solid door behind which the pounding of the music could be heard as we approached. We entered and found ourselves at a counter where I was expected to pay a $10 cover charge. Women were free. Great. I paid and we entered the club.
When we walked into the club, there were two stages. There was one directly in front of where we entered that was a large rectangular raised area with two poles on it. The stage was about 20 feet wide and 8 feet deep. It had a foot wide counter running around it about a foot below the level of the stage. There were about a dozen chairs pulled up to that counter all around it, half of them occupied.
The second stage was over to the right and was about half the size of the main one. It was also about 50% occupied. There was a scattering of about 30 tables and chairs around the rest of the room and they were scarcely occupied.
We went to a table, sat down, and a waitress came to our table. She was dressed in a skirt that barely cupped the cheeks of her ass and thigh highs that were black fishnet. Her top was a size too small and partially unbuttoned so that her bra covered tits were bursting out of it. We both ordered a light beer to keep from getting too drunk.
I then noticed an area off to the left of the main stage that had an opening that led to a dark hallway. There was a bouncer or monitor at a counter at the entrance. I figured this was where the private dance area was.
Violet was sitting right next to me and she leaned over and pointed at the woman on the main stage. She was a petite brunette with b-cup tits and upwards pointing nipples. She was taking off her little G-string. The music was changing to a new song and she started shaking to the tune. She was playing up to one of the guys sitting there and turned around and looked at him from between her legs. He stared up at her and her pussy, which she ran her hand over.
She then squatted with her legs spread, giving him a good look at her shaved pussy as she pulled back on a garter that was around her left thigh. The guy put a couple of bucks in there and she then moved towards the next one. She worked her way around the stage as far as she could during what turned out to be her last song. When it ended the DJ called for the next dancer and the brunette gathered up her stuff and put her G-string and flashy top back on. She also put a light, gauzy jacket on.
When she left the stage she headed out into the crowd and seemed to be asking about table dances. The first two tables of guys said no, but when she looked our way, I made eye contact and gave her a little come to us move with my left hand. She grinned and scampered over, well as much as a woman can scamper in those ridiculously high stripper heels.
When she got to us, she just walked up and sat on my lap. I asked her name and she said Jasmine. Typical fake name. She asked about the two of us. I just grinned and told her I wanted her to give Violet a table dance. She said it was $20 so I pulled it out. Violet couldn't hear us over the music, but we both smiled at her and talked until the song ended. I ran my hands over her hip and ass while she was sitting there. Her skin was very smooth. I could also tell that she was very young.
When the song was ending, Jasmine got up and went over to Violet. She removed her gauzy top and put it on the other chair at the table. She approached Violet and pushed her legs apart as the song started. Violet looked over at me and mouthed thank you.
Jasmine proceeded to give Violet a table dance. First she rubbed up against her and slowly slid down her body, making sure to drag herself across Violet's tits and the rest of her. Then she turned around and sat on Violet's lap, between her legs, and leaned back. They said something to each other and Jasmine glanced my way. Then she stood up and removed her bra-like top. She rubbed up against Violet, who tried to capture a nipple in her mouth. Jasmine jerked away with a grin and shook her finger at Violet. She leaned over and said something to her, probably explaining what the no-touching rule was. Then she pointed over to where the private dance area was and they talked.
After that, Jasmine kept rubbing her tits against Violet's body, up and down. When the song ended, Violet leaned over toward me to talk loud enough for us to hear. "I don't want to wait to check out any other girls. I want to take this one in the back."