Seeing Molly and Allie fuck was incredibly hot. "How about a threesome?" you ask.

But before the words can exit your mouth, you hear a voice from the doorway—

"How about being a stripper tonight, Molly?" Allie asks, and you both look over at her. She is leaning against the doorframe wearing a white tank top and floral-patterned panties. God, she is hot, you think to yourself. You'd always thought that, but being able to see her like this—and even better, getting to see her and Molly have sex—was unbelievable.

You supposed that it might take a few more list items before you got the chance to fuck both of them at the same time, but it would be worth it. Thinking back to the first page, you realise which item Allie is referencing. 'Fuck a guy in the VIP room of a strip club.' She had already blown a stranger, but you weren't sure how to feel about Molly fucking another guy so soon...

Allie approached the two of you with a smirk and sat on the couch beside Molly. "I see you two have already had a bit of fun this morning," she says, and reaches a finger out to scoop some of your cum off Molly's chin. Time slows down as you watch her bring her finger to her luscious lips and sensually lick up your drop of cum. For the third time that morning your cock became rock hard. Fuck me. Allie just ate my cum. They can do whatever the hell they want today.

She seems to notice how much you enjoyed that, raising an eyebrow. "So, what do you think, Molly? A friend of mine works at a strip club downtown, and she's agreed to let you on as a guest dancer. I'm sure after even one dance some guy will ask for a private session. I mean, look at you!"

Molly blushes. "Oh, stop it, Allie!" she giggles. You feel her pull away from you and lean her head against Allie 's chest instead. "That sounds like so much fun. I have always wondered what it felt like to get up and dance in front of people like that... I can't wait!"

"And I bet you've always wondered about getting fucked in a private room too, huh?" Allie nudged Molly's side, and winked at you.

"Hang on, guys," you interject. "Look, this has been fun so far, and I appreciate the idea of the checklist, but..." They both look at you, waiting with bated breath. "I don't know how comfortable I feel about Molly fucking someone else so soon. It's only been a day!"

It looks like Molly is about to say something, but Allie speaks first. "Woah, John, aren't you forgetting something? That very one-sided pre-nup that Molly is all ready and willing to sign on the dotted line?" She had a point. No matter what Molly did before your wedding, it was almost guaranteed that she would be "yours" for life, just how you wanted it. "And besides, she already fucked 'someone else'. Or did you already forget about the fun we got up to last night?"

"Well, that doesn't count, that was just with you," you argue, but Allie waves her finger at you.

"Uh, uh, mister. Doesn't matter about my gender, we still had sex. And from what I recall, you loved it." She looks down at your crotch and you follow her eyes, seeing your cock is back at full mast.

"Come on, John! It'll be fun!" Molly says, rubbing your arm. "Don't you want to see me dancing all sexy on a pole for you?"

Well, I guess it was decided. Your fiancé was going to strip on stage for a room full of men tonight, and then get fucked by one of them. You'd better strap in.