The short synopsis of this story to date is included below, but reading the previous chapters may help.
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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 our last encounter, a woman named Maria moved in down the street from us into a large house with a pool, and invited us over. We learned that she and her husband had very relaxed rules about swimming attire. In fact, she loved to go nude around their pool. They encouraged us and I got to fuck her. Then, when Ann was with me, she once again demonstrated that she liked telling women what to do to me. She was very horny when we got home and for the next couple of weeks. I couldn't wait to see Maria again.
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Finally, after a couple of weeks with Tom and Maria not being around, we got a call to come over to their house on Saturday. Ann took the call and listened carefully. She grinned, looked at me, and nodded. She and Maria talked for quite a while. When Ann finally hung up she turned to me and grinned.
"You are a lucky man, John."
I chuckled and took her into my arms. "Yes, I am. I am very, very lucky to have such a beautiful and helpful wife."
"One who loves to see you fuck other women."
"Yes."
"Good. We are going over there on Saturday and I have specific instructions for us. Okay?"
"Now why would I not be okay at going over to Maria's house?"
Ann grinned. "No reason. In fact, you will love it this Saturday."
I looked at her closely. "You can't leave me hanging with a remark like that."
Ann laughed and walked away. "Yes, I can."
It was Thursday, so Saturday was only two days away, but that comment was going to drive be crazy between now and then.
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After a very tough Friday, Saturday finally arrived and I was champing at the bit to get to Maria's. Ann was very tickled by my impatience and made sure I knew it. Damn woman!
Before we left, however, she called me into the kitchen and asked me to sit down. What was this?
"John, I have three things that I need to discuss with you."
This didn't sound quite right. I sat down at the kitchen table.
"John, the first think I need to tell you is about Betty Jorgensen. You remember her?"
Of course, I remembered her. She was a beautiful Swede from the next block who lost her husband last year in an auto accident. "Yes, of course."
"Well, when she lost her husband, she didn't do too well. A friend of mine, Suzy from the PTA, said that she and Betty got drunk one night and Betty confessed something odd. Evidently, Betty is a bit submissive and she was having trouble coping because Don, her husband, would dominate her and take care of her sexually. Once he died, she had nobody to help and couldn't imagine finding someone else with two young kids at home. Her daughter, Gwen, is now 19, but her son is only 12 and she can't imagine going through boyfriends trying to find someone like Don with them at home. Anyway, I had Maria manage to meet her and invite her over." She stopped and looked at me. "You can imagine what happened, right?"
I was thinking. "You telling me that Maria has become her dominant and is making sure Betty is doing well again?"
Ann grinned. "No, not exactly." She looked at me pointedly. "I'm her new dominant."
I stared. "You?"
"Yes. You know I like to order people around and make them do things. You saw how I was with K and then a little with Maria."
"Yeah, but that was when I thought it was only with the two of us and you were making them do things to me. What are you saying?"
"Well, that's true. In this case, I have been practicing and making sure Betty feels good while learning more about being dominate. And today, you get to see how well I've done. We are not like you hear or see on the internet, we are just playing and acting out things. You'll see." Ann stopped and looked at me for a second and then continued. "The second thing I will tell you about is that I have and will touch another woman as I order them around or dominate them. I didn't want you to be surprised by that. Is that okay?"
I thought about that. I guess not. She was not talking about sexual contact, but just some kind of touching in keeping with her ordering the women around. She had already pushed the heads of a couple of women down onto me, so this was a little new. "Okay, I can accept that."
She took a deep breath. I was afraid of what was coming next. She had discussed dominating Betty and then how she had touched another woman. Now we were getting to the hardest of the three items and I thought I might know what that was.
"The last thing is that I want to touch Tom." She stared directly at me and could see me thinking about that. In the beginning, I had said that I couldn't reciprocate when it came to letting her have sex with another man. Now she was asking permission to touch one. How much further would it go?
"Why? We discussed this in the beginning. You know my feelings about this."
Ann reached over and grabbed my hand. "Just as with the women, I will not be having sex with Tom and he will not be touching me in ay way. It's just that in the scenario I have in mind, I have to grab Tom's dick. I know that this is asking a lot, but it's important to me to define what I can and can't do in my new role. You see, I have a complete scenario laid out in my head on how I am going to direct the action today. I'm not going to just be directing a woman who is having sex with you, but directling you, Betty, Maria, and Tom. I will not be having sex with anyone, but I will be making contact with their sexual organs. I really want to do this and I would like to know that you can support me in this."
I think I was staring at her rather directly by this point because she looked away and then back again. "What?"
"I'm not sure if I know who you are. You are talking about dominating people, directing them in sex, and touching other men and women. I've never heard or seen this from you."
Ann sighed. "Well, in all fairness, you've seen glimpses of it with the way I handled K, then Maria that one day, and also with Jennifer when I supposedly caught her with you that night after babysitting. It's just that after Maria got Betty over there, it allowed me to expand myself a little and I am completely enthralled by the idea now."
"Okay."
"And, well, we will both benefit in the long run."
I looked at her closely. Ann and I had communicated very well all our lives and even during this new period in our relationship. I had no reason to doubt what she was saying. "Okay, well, I guess it's okay. Let's see how it goes with this one before we make this part of our routine. Okay?"
Ann stood and came and sat in my lap. "Of course. We will be together forever, so we have to work all this out. I just want to try this with you so that we can see how it goes. If it doesn't work out, then we'll stop or I'll stop or whatever we have a problem with we'll stop. Okay?" She leaned over and kissed me.
"Perfect." I kissed her back. This was definitely sounding very interesting.
Finally, it was time to leave. I put the kids in my car to take them to the grandparents for the day and Ann went to the Wilson home in her car. That would give her the required 30 minute head start she said she needed.
When I arrived at the Wilson house I walked right in. Ann had sent me a text to come in and go to the room they used for a changing room. I did. When I got there, Ann was standing there waiting for me and I did a double take. My normally easy-going, suburban housewife was dressed like I had never seen before. Ann was wearing a small mask, a black corset (looked like vinyl) that cinched her waist and put her tits on a shelf to display them, a black, vinyl thong that was tight up against her pussy, black thigh high patterned stockings, and black heels that looked to be about 4" high. She looked like she was right out of a catalog. I stared.
Ann grinned. "Do you like it?"