Chapter 3

“So, you want to cut off our lovers? Turn this into a closed poly quad? Or did you just want me to cut off mine? Because that doesn’t sound fair to them ... or to me,” I suddenly balked, mostly because it was such an abrupt proposition and it seemed very unilateral of my wife.

“Oh, God, I got a little carried away with my fantasy, didn’t I? It sounded good on paper, or at least in my head until I thought of all of the ramifications. All of our lovers that we’d hurt, both yours and mine. Well, other than Anastassia, whom I admit that I thought of because she’s already knocked up by you. And because she’s my favorite of your lovers ... other than Tricia here. And because ... I’ve had some fantasies about her myself lately,” Dina blushed as she considered the logical conclusions of her premise.

“So, you’re handing over the whip for now, not playing Mrs. Dominatrix?” I teased her now, knowing that the joke would make her feel a little less upset with herself.

“I see where I get my impulsive side ... from my dear Mama Bear! Face it, you’re a hot-blooded Italian girl like me, Mom. You get excited and aroused by an idea and it sometimes goes very well, as did this tryst of mine with Daddy here ... and sometimes not so well, such as my relationship with Joe.

“It was very toxic with him. He was insanely jealous over even the smallest, pettiest things. I couldn’t have male friends or anything ... and then I found out that he’s engaged to another woman! He proposed to her, didn’t tell me at all, and strung me along all this time! It turns out that she’s all high society and respectable, whereas I’m just a greasy little ethnic bitch, I guess!” Tricia ranted about her ex.

“Yeah, I’m a hot-headed bitch, but you guys love me for that. And not all of my ideas were that bad, right? Moving my daughter and Anastassia into our marriage bed and sharing it regularly, fluid-bonding ... using the strap-on dildo with both of your other wives, basically keeping Trish, me, and Anastassia as plural wives ... that’s all good, right?

“I just pushed the envelope a little too much without thinking about the consequences of all of it. And it’s not as if I was really giving you a chance to do much feedback. I was just rattling off a fantasy and dressing it up as a massive new lifestyle change ... without consulting my husband, no less! But I am tired of the cat-and-mouse games, babe. I’m done with ‘looking the other way.’

“If you want to fuck someone ... and if I want to fuck someone, we should openly declare our intentions. I miss what we did with Jake ... in fact, I miss Jake himself ... the menage a trois fun with him. You up his ass ... and then up my ass. Him up my ass. The way that both of you topped me, but he only bottomed with you. It was a sexy little pecking order of sorts. It always excited me.

“So, I know that he got a little miffed by the way that we behaved toward him and I think that it was as much my fault as yours. We acted embarrassed by it, probably because it was our first time sharing a lover. We treated him like the male version of a fucking unicorn and it was a disgrace. Maybe we should ... entice him back ... and treat him better this time around,” Dina now proposed.

“I like that idea, but we should also discuss it with Tricia. After all, maybe she wants to be intimate with Jake, too ... and maybe not. It would affect her, if only because he’ll be there and so will she. And we should bring it up with Anastassia, because this would affect her as well.

“I appreciate that you’ve acknowledged that you got a little hasty there and a bit bossy, too, if you’ll be honest with yourself. You didn’t mean to be, but you got caught up in the moment. Still, you do have a dominant streak. You just need an outlet for that. The only question is where and with whom. Tell me honestly, do you boss any of your paramours around at all? I won’t judge you, either way,” I replied while playfully smacking both my wife and stepdaughter on the tush.

“Well, if you must know, with Arnold ... I’m not just his mistress. I’m also his Mistress. With a capital fucking ‘M.’ The same with Chrissy. And with Nicole ... and her husband, Jeff. Those are my current lovers that do the D/s play with me. I don’t submit to any of them, though I would love to do that ... with you. I also have four vanilla lovers: Mia, Travis, Gordon, and Gordon’s wife Shelly.

“I won’t lie ... Chrissy’s my favorite of those because she is so completely submissive to me. If I ordered her to let you fuck her, she’d do it without even blinking, even up the ass with little or no lube. And yes, she’s your lover Jessica’s younger sister, Chrissy. That Chrissy. My own little Maltese cutie. I love how earthy and sultry she is with that olive complexion of hers!” Dina’s eyes lit up as she discussed her lovers much more openly with us.

“Oooh, Mommy, you are a little kinky slut, aren’t you?” Trish snickered as she heard that.

“See, I like that you have those ... hobbies of yours. It gets out that bossy streak of yours and gives you an outlet for that, as I said before. Being stuck in the house lately due to the holidays and the weather, as much as you love them, has made you a bit on the cross and pushy side. Now I know why.

“Now, what about you, Trish? Would you be interested in sampling any of our lovers ... other than the obvious choice of Anastassia, who already seems to be on your radar and your mother’s? And yes, before you ask, Anastassia is my favorite paramour, other than you, Trish. Bear in mind that some might be turned off by the idea of sleeping with a lover’s daughter or stepdaughter, in fact,” I probed Trish’s mind a bit.

Tricia licked her lips, shrugged, went quiet with her thoughts a bit, and then giggled a bit, “Well, several of those sound very intriguing. I won’t lie. Why don’t I meet them first and then see if they appeal to me ... and I to them? See if there is any ... natural spark or chemistry there.”

“That makes complete sense, baby,” I told her, winking at Dina, who nodded approvingly.

“That’s our girl. She’s a smart cookie. No doubt of that. Now, my dear daughter, I would like to make love to my husband. You are, of course, welcome to watch, but this particular act needs to be one-on-one right now. If that’s not too... ‘bossy’ of me, that is,” Dina laughed as she began by planting her ass on my face.

The next that I knew, my good lady wife leaned over to practically inhale my cock with her sweet lips and loving tongue. She knew what I wanted and I went straight for it without apology. I parted her delightful cheeks and started licking her booty, stopping only long enough to give her slick pussy and sweaty taint some attention as well. Dina moaned without any embarrassment whatsoever, of course. She didn’t feel any need to hide how much she enjoyed sucking me off and riding my face, especially not from a daughter that she just caught getting her ashes hauled by her own stepfather.