They drove home a short while later. Anthea listened in silence to Jack’s account of his conversation with her mum as she drove. She was quite shocked as well as stunned by the way things were unravelling in her parents' lives. “Maybe we should never have told them about Ben and the baby,” she mused at the end.
Jack shrugged his shoulders. “It’s a bit late for that now, isn’t it?” he responded. “Anyway, from what your mum was saying, we may have done them a favour.”
“A favour?”
He nodded. “It’s been lying there dormant for years Anthea. We’ve just lifted the lid off the box.”
“But...”
“One thing I’ve learnt from our experience and from my conversation with Helen is that you can never know what really goes on in other peoples' sex lives. Who knows what really goes on in the privacy of their bedrooms and who knows what is really going on in their heads?”
Anthea remained silent.
“I think we would be surprised at the extent of similar things happening in the average couple’s life,” Jack said breaking the silence. “Take a look at your family. Three couples and two of them have or are about to have, cuckolding relationships taking place. Who knows what goes on in John’s and his wife’s life?”
Anthea nodded in silence.
“Are we going to ask Ben if he has any like-minded friends who would be interested in getting involved and helping your mum and dad?”
“I... I think that we shouldn’t get involved. Let them find their own way.”
“Maybe. What were you and dad talking about anyway?”
Anthea said nothing as she pulled into their driveway but a few minutes later as they sat at their kitchen table she began to tell him.
“It seemed to go along the same lines as your conversation with mum,” she told him. “I found it a bit embarrassing to be quite honest. He and mum had obviously been talking about us and their situation and have made a decision to enter into a cuckolding relationship.”
“I see.”
“Dad told me that he had always wanted mum to cuckold him; even when they were courting he had those desires. He spent years though hiding it from her and eventually told her after a party one night when I had just started school.”
“And she always said no?”
Anthea nodded. “Apparently the other night after we went home from telling them about the baby and Ben, dad said to her that you were a very lucky man.”
“Lucky?”
Anthea smiled. “Yes, he told mum that he wished that she would treat him the way I treat you.”
Jack laughed.
“That’s probably why mum asked you all those questions.”
“I guess.”
“Apparently she told dad that if she did cuckold him it would be under her terms and once they started he wouldn’t be able to stop it.”
“And he was okay with that?”
Anthea nodded. “I see a lot of similarity in you and dad. I think that you both like to be dominated by the women in your lives.”
Jack did not respond.
“He... he asked me if I spanked you?”
“Spanked me?”
She nodded. “He wondered if I spanked you in front of Ben.”
“What did you say to that?”
“I told him that what we did was private.”
“You think he’s into that too?”
“I don’t know and I don’t want to even think about it.”
Jack smiled.
“He also asked me if we made you wear a cage?”
“A cage?”
She nodded. “Ben talked about them once to me,” she explained. “It’s a cage that fits around a man’s penis and stops him getting a proper erection. It has a padlock on it and the wife gets to keep a key and her lover has one too. Ben suggested that I get you to buy one and wear it while he and I are together.”
Jack thought about it. “That sounds very uncomfortable.”
Anthea nodded. “It would also stop you masturbating while we were together and getting pleasure from listening to us or knowing that we were fucking.”
Jack shifted uncomfortably in his seat. “You said no, though.”
“I said I would think about it but the subject never came up again,” she responded. “Not until now.”
Jack noticed the smile on her face. “That sounds ominous.”
Her smile remained. “Maybe you would grow to like it.”
Jack shook his head but he could not stop the excitement growing inside.
“Stand up a minute, darling,” she suddenly said.
Jack stood and Anthea reached out with her hand and held the bulge in his trousers. “Is this because of the thought of wearing a cage?”
He gave a slight nod.
She squeezed her hand tightly. “And the spanking,” she said softly. “Does that appeal to you as well?”
Jack cleared his throat. “No, not really.”
“It appeals to me in a strange kind of way.”
Jack did not respond.
“Maybe I should discuss it with Ben when he calls later.”
“That’s up to you.”
Anthea nodded. “Of course,” she replied. “I’m in charge. Everything is up to me, isn’t it darling?”
*******
Ben phoned her later that evening. She was taking a bath and Jack was watching a documentary. When they had finished Anthea came downstairs to him with a bath towel wrapped around her nakedness. There was a time when the towel would wrap fully around her with overlap but those days had long since gone since the onset of her baby bump.
“Ben thinks you should be taking care of me,” she said as she opened out the bottom part of her towel to expose her nakedness.
Jack leapt to his feet.”I’ll get a condom.”
She shook her head. “With your tongue,” she told him as she moved into his seat.
It was his special armchair but sometimes she would sit in it and spread her legs over the arms and let him use her tongue on her. There was a time in the past when he would fuck her in it as well but those days ceased when Ben came on the scene. It was he who fucked her in it now. The last time had only been a few days ago.
Ben had asked Jack to leave them alone for a short while and he left the room as Anthea took off her knickers, pulled back her skirt, and settled down into his seat and Ben loosened his trousers. He rejoined them ten minutes later as Ben was buckling his trouser belt. Anthea though still remained in the chair with legs still splayed wide. It was creampie time for Jack and he brushed her knickers aside and settled on his knees in front of the chair while Ben sat down on the settee and watched.
