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Chapter 39 by Funtimes Funtimes

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* As an audience, let's be honest, for a moment.

If a beautiful woman is just patient and subtle, there isn't much that a woman couldn't get a man to agree to. Strippers make a living off of this reality.

They get rent money from men just so they can watch what they could probably see for free online. On the fantasy of sex they aren’t likely to have, or for a stripper to fall in love with them, strippers who too often hold a low view of men in general.*

John was up against two women that made a healthy living out of getting what they wanted from of men. Teasing men, leading them on, and having sex with them to her their way. Both were at this point professionals in reading the emotions of men, and being predators on those emotions.

All that to say, John never stood a chance. He might as well of played the theme music for Vince McMahon in WWE, “No Chance In Hell.”

After a short conversation and some planning, and an hour long lesbian fuck, they were ready.

The two girls knew exactly how they were going to accomplish their different objectives. Jennifer started off by slowly introducing the word 'love' into whenever the three of them had sex, and into their daily life.

For an example, Jennifer would say, ‘Don’t you just love the way Claudia tit’s look in the moonlight’.

Or she would say ‘Don’t you love the way her cunt feels on your shaft’ before she started making out with John. Jennifer would compliment Claudia’s ass, muscular and round, recovered from child birth, and better than ever.

In truth both of the young women were recovered nicely from having children. Jennifer had her abdominal muscles showing clearly again, and Claudia’s were now showing up. Both were breastfeeding, and both had even larger tits than before they got pregnant.

Jennifer was a D cup now, maybe even a DD-cup. On her 5’1” frame they seemed even bigger. After childbirth her hips were wider, and that made her muscular ass look even better than before. She looked almost like a pornographic cartoon character, something you could only imagine or draw, with dimensions so sexy it seemed impossible.

Claudia was an E-cup at this point, with wide hips, a narrow waist, and long muscular legs on her 5’8” frame. She still had her hourglass figure, but with working out and getting more muscular, and with bigger tits and wider hips of her own, she also looked like a porno director’s wet dream.

And Jennifer talked about their live in lover quite often. Occasional comments became more common, and Jennifer used the word love quite often. She even used it towards Claudia from herself.

John was watching as Jennifer laid back in his lap after yet another fuck when John came inside his wife, and Claudia was eating her out quite aggressively.

“Now Claudia, I love it when you really get in there with that beautiful tongue,” she said happily. “If you don’t get tied down, I am going to have to take you for myself…”

After a couple of weeks of doing that, Jennifer started making comments about Claudia outside the bedroom. And the comments go beyond love, and deeper into relationships.

For example, while Claudia was doing the dishes in nothing but an sexy little apron, Jennifer would say, “Now John don’t you think she will make some lucky man a beautiful bride one day?”

John was lost for words as he stares at Claudia’s ass and pussy as she bends over to set forks into the dishwasher. She bent at the waist, presenting a big muscular ass that men around the world would kill for.

There was actually no need for Claudia to bend over as much as she did, but then again, there was no need for her to be naked doing the dishes either.

It was all for show, a carefully planned show for John. And it was working. She knew this because as she secretly looked over her shoulder, she noticed John’s jaw practically on the floor, and Jennifer looked excited as well.

Jennifer quietly giggled as she noticed her husband’s eyes locked on the visual that she helped set up, “Don’t you think she would be nice in white during her wedding? That beautiful ass wrapped in white?”

“Oh, just think about how sexy she is going to look dressed in white lingerie on her wedding night…too bad we are never going to see it.”

John was in a bit of a trance, his eyes locked on Claudia’s beautiful naked body. Jennifer smiled, and tapped her husband on the back of her head breaking his stare.

Claudia smiled, seeing what Jennifer did, “Now, Jennifer, it is not nice to tease the poor man.”

Jennifer replied, in a matter of fact voice she had rehearsed. “Oh come on Claudia, John knew from the moment you moved in that you would move out. At some point, eventually, it was going to happen.”

John’s eyes shot open, he had lived a dream for the last year, and he just realized that a dream he never considered being over might soon end.

In a panicked state, John asked Claudia, “Wait, you’re leaving.” His voice cracked a bit, his emotions were such that he could not contain them.

Claudia answered softly, turning to face them, the small apron now covering her nude body.

“Well, not right now, not like today John,” she said softly. “But eventually, I think I have to. I eventually need to move on and make a life of my own, and you and Jennifer have one child and are working on another. This apartment is only so big.”

Jennifer looked her husband in the eyes, this would be a hard moment for him, but it was needed. It had to happen.

“John, you always knew she going to want to go out and start a family on her own, we both knew that,” Jennifer says. “And to do that, she needs a man that will be there just for her, to tell her he loves her every night.”

“We both care for Claudia, she deserves happiness John,” Jennifer continued. “Someone as beautiful as she is, inside and out, deserves more than being a third whee baby.”

Having successfully set this up, Claudia quietly sneaks out of the room, leaving the husband and wife couple alone. John never once seriously considered the end of this wonderful little adventure that he tripped and fallen cock first into.

John stuttered, looking for words, “honey, what if I don’t want her to leave?” He asked, “don’t I get a say?”

Jennifer fights back a smile, instead forcing a glare, “are you telling me you have feelings for her?” It worked, John took a step back, Jennifer was not tall, but an icy gaze from her melted resolve, as a sexy gaze from her melted hearts.

“No… well, maybe…I don’t know…I just don’t want to see her leave with our kid,” John replied. “And I have seen how you are with her, you are telling me you aren’t carrying feelings for her of your own?”

Jennifer replied to her husband, in the most neutral tone she could manage, trying hard to keep her joy at what was happening bottled up.

“John, I fought back my feeling towards another man for you.” She says quietly, “my own father, my first lover. I have kept him away, and it hasn’t been easy for me.”

Jennifer let the moment settle, the silence was a part of making this work.

“You will have to do the same for me when it’s time for Claudia to leave.”

John blurts out, “what if you don’t?” His voice is breaking a bit, he sounds ****. Jennifer found it adorable.

Jennifer did her best to hide her excitement, “John, what do you mean?” Of course she knew exactly what he meant, victory.

“You always said our relationship is perfect as long as we are even,” he said, searching for the right words. “This can be even babe, it doesn’t have to just be me and Claudia, or me and you…and Claudia.”

Jennifer was smiling. At this point she just couldn’t help but let a smirk go free, “are you telling me I can have anyone else I want.”

John didn’t know what he was agreeing to, but he answered anyway, “yes Jennifer.”

Jennifer smiled, anyone she wanted. Her dad, Steve, Martin, that skinny fuck Peter, anyone. She might bring customers home, the sky would be the limit.

“You know Claudia, living here and being a fuck buddy wont be enough, you know that right John?” Jennifer replied, barely concealing the joy inside of her.

“She is going to want to marry you, to wear a beautiful white dress, to take your name, what then?”

John thought as much as he could considering the rate at which his mind was racing, and how high his emotions were at the time. John wasn’t overly emotional, but he was about to break down here.

“ we will do what we have to,” he replied. “And maybe we will have one big giant wedding and get married as one big family.”

All Jennifer and Claudia, who was on the other side of the wall could think was ‘victory.’

Everyone won, even John.

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