TO BE READ BY ADULTS AT LEAST 21 YEARS OF AGE Copyright © JANUARY 2010 By C.D.E. ALL Rights Reserved This story may not be reproduced in any form or sold for profit. This story may be freely distributed for personal use with this notice attached. All Characters And Events Depicted In This Story Are Purely Fictional. There Is No Intention In Any Manner, To Represent Or Mimic, Any Real World Situations Or Persons. Story Content:(Cuck, M+/F, MM, MF, IR, Impreg, FemDom, MDom) WARNING: THIS STORY IS A PURE SEXUAL FANTASY. DO NOT READ THIS STORY IF YOU ARE HOMOPHOBIC, AND/OR DO NOT LIKE READING A FICTIONAL STORY OF THE DOMINANT/CUNNING SLUT WIFE GENRE, WHERE GULLIBLE MEN ARE TRICKED/FOOLED/USED, PSYCHOLOGICALLY MANIPULATED, OCASSIONALLY FLAGELLATED, SEXUALLY DOMINATED BY THEIR BEAUTIFUL SLUT WIVES AND OCASSIONALLY BY THEIR WIVES’ MALE LOVERS. TO BE READ BY ADULTS AT LEAST 21 YEARS OF AGE Title: The Saga of George & Gail Author: C.D.E. (With Many Thanks For Ideas from Author Es2c) Story # 2010-04 CAST: George-Husband Gail-Wife "George, don't fret or worry, Gail will be careful." "I-I really hope so Mother Smith." I replied to my wife's mom. "You worry too much, just because she's accidentally gotten pregnant a few times is no reason to think it will happen every time she goes out with a fellow. Plus, with you acting as her oral birth control, if she should let a guy get in her panties, there is a lesser chance of her getting knocked up." "SIGH! B-But mother Smith, m-my sucking her p-pussy out d-doesn't seem t-to be foolproof. A-After all, t-that's why none of o-our 8 kids a-are mine." "I don't like your tone or you saying that! They most certainly are yours! You know both your mother and I both don't like you making any such implication. Sure you didn't put them in Gail, but you are the legal daddy of them all. So I don't want to hear that again, or I'll have to discuss this with your mother. Is that clear!" "Y-Yes ma'am. I-I w-won't ever imply t-that again. I-I'm so sorry. P-Please don't m-mention t-this to mother. S-She might g-get upset e-enough to w-want to spank me." "And don't forget, Gail or I might get tempted to lay a few strokes on your bottom too." "P-Please M-Mother Smith, f-forget I said w-what I-I did. I-I didn't m-mean t-to imply a-anything negative. Y-You know I-I love o-our children a-and w-would do anything for them... e-even t-though I-I'm n-not their real -f-father." "I know you do George, but it's good for you to be reminded not to be placing blame on Gail just because a better endowed man ejaculated in her and inseminated her. If anything, you share some responsibility too. That is for not effectively sucking all their jism out of her pussy." My mother-in-law replied curtly. "SIGH! I-I know M-Mother Smith. I-I try t-to do my best w-whenever s-she comes home wet a-and with sperm seeping a-and d-dripping from her crotch." "And as her husband, George that's the right thing for you to do. Right?" "Y-Yes ma'am, y-you're right." "And especially so since you're not able to satisfy her fully in bed. That's the reason she has to date other men, or I should say real men, understand?" "Y-Yes ma'am, I-I understand. I-I do love her, a-and I want her to have satisfying sex, e-even if I can't give it to her like she gets from h-her r-real men.” I replied as I hung my head. As I headed home, I thought about all my mother-in-law and I had talked about. I have to admit though, that both she and my mom have gone out of their way to keep my pussy sucking at a high level of proficiency. They both let me suck their cum filled cunts to evaluate my snatch sucking efficacy. They both gave me high marks and are always giving me surprised evaluations. I just never know when they're going to present me with, or call and want me to come to them and suck their pussies clean of a load, or several loads, of slimy semen deposits. Gail's dad was instrumental in this arrangement, but more about that later. My vivacious wife Gail, is in no uncertain terms, a dick magnet, even after 8 babies resulting from 6 pregnancies - a girl; twin boys; a girl; a boy; a girl; and fraternal twins. Gail and I were 23 when we got married. I was immediately smitten with her charm, wit, and of course her stunning beauty. I was so excited that she paid attention to me – a nerdy unassuming guy like me - but she did. She admitted that it was because of my plainness and unassuming nature that attracted her to me. She later admitted that my being sexually inexperienced also intrigued her. We became close friends, and then we started dating steady, and finally we became engaged. For reasons I'll reveal later, I knowingly accepted Gail dating other guys while were engaged. But after Gail and I got married, I didn't like the idea of her continuing to go out on dates, as she did when we were engaged. However, alas, I knew I was powerless to stop her. Another reason was that her first date after we were married was with my boss. He became quite possessive of her. I knew he was a cunt hound from the first time I met him and the way he talked at work. He all the attributes too. He was tall, muscular and handsome. Word was that he was well endowed too. He met Gail at a company social. After that he was hot on her trail. During our engagement, I discovered Gail had a weakness and tended to lose control - and her sexual inhibition - with such a handsome, brawny, and aggressive guy as my boss. To make a long story short, they had a short affair, and he's the biological father of our first born. Now, back to our engagement, that was when I discovered that Gail was cheating on me big time. And unbeknown to me, she had been feeding me traces of the many studs she'd been having intercourse with. A little explanation here, you see, before we were married, Gail would only let me lick and suck her pretty pussy. She showed me how to do that for her, for I was pretty naive in sexual matters, even at 23. She wouldn't let me put my throbbing prick in her luscious pussy, no matter how I begged and pleaded. She did however, like to watch me pull myself off. She was nice enough to expose her tits and delectable bush while she supervised me as I masturbated. And since I was fairly naive – okay a virgin - and not that experienced in matters of sex, she took advantage of me, pure and simple. I was fat dumb and happy so to speak, about her brazen unfaithfulness. It was not until she came to me one evening with semen running down her inner thighs, did I have a clue that she was having sex with other men. “George darling, I know what I did was wrong, but I went out on a date and our passions got out of hand. My pussy is loaded with his cum. Would you do me the greatest favor and suck it all out for me, otherwise I may get pregnant. If you love me, you'll do that for me. Won't you darling?” Gail said to me in a forthright manner, but there was a strong sense of urgency in her voice. She pulled her soaked panties off and exposed her disheveled bush, which had obvious leakage trails from her pussy slot. My mind was a mass of confusion. “I know you have many questions George, but this is not the time for them. It's time for action. So please darling, get your mouth down there on me and do what you do so wonderfully for me.” Gail said in a most forthright tone. I decided to do as she requested, after all, the woman I loved had come to me in dire need of help. The situation demanded immediate attention and this was not the time for a bunch of questions – that could wait until later. As I moved my head closer to her parted legs and my face was on the same level as her messy crotch. The sight was one I had never seen before. Her bush was messy, wet, and oozing. The gamy, but erotic smell hit me in the face. I paused to survey things before I dived in tongue first. However, before I could do any more surveying, Gail pulled my face right into her squishy hairy crotch and urged me on in my clean up of her well used snatch. I did love her and that was the reason I was doing this very unusual thing for her. I had never sucked pussy before I was with Gail, least of all one that was saturated with another man's sperm. But the more I sucked out the thick whitish goo that was melded with her ample pussy juices, the taste was a bit stronger, but it somewhat reminded me of the way her pussy tasted other times when she had me licking her pussy. However, despite the sight of her nasty looking sex, I was forced to admit that her used pussy was rather palatable, and added to that, her gyrations and grinding of her hairy crotch against my face – as she still held my head tightly to her crotch – I really felt a strange sort of pleasure in being able to thrill her and solve a dire problem all at the same time. Gail appeared to have had at least 2 orgasms during the course of my strong sucking session on her very wet pussy slit. After she pushed me away from her crotch, she and I both settled down and composed ourselves. I excused myself to wash my slimy wet face. I also had to clean up something else too. I didn't mention it to her – I was simply too ashamed - but I had involuntarily come in my shorts in the process of my eating her out. When I returned I was anxious to get some answers. But first, I mentioned my observations about the taste of her pussy before as compared to the way it was tonight. To my utter and complete surprise, she admitted that her actions were all a ruse to get me to eat a full load of cum from her pussy as well as to let me know that she needed other men, “real men” in our relationship. She was simply tired of fooling me. “I was simply tired of fooling you darling. I knew it had to come out sometime.” She said in a remorseful tone. She admitted that she had been dating other men from the very first time we were dating as steadies. "It thrilled me so to have you tasting other men's jism, even though it was only small traces of their dick cum. So I was getting this increasing and compulsive urge to feed you even more. And I was right, having your head on my sloppy slimy wet muff after a vigorous fuck, gave me a very intense thrilling feeling. And darling, while I need well hung men, which you're not. I still need your true love and strong emotional support. While I may let others fuck my pussy, my heart will be yours exclusively.” Her words were still falling down on me like rocks in an avalanche. I was speechless. She continued talking. “George, I denied you because I want you to see me as the girl next door and to respect me as your loving wife. And another reason is that I adore seeing you jack off for me, knowing that other men are doing me whenever they desire. I know it's wicked for me to put it that way, but that's the way it is for me. I'm hoping you understand and accept it all. “And I still want you to eat my studs' jism from my used fucked cunt, because seeing and hearing and feeling you draw their hot slimy goo out of me is so wickedly delicious." The gleeful smile she wore as she talked alarmed me. I was finally able to talk. We discussed this side of her desires and wants and needs – a side that I had never fathomed. While we both agreed that we loved each other and that I could forgive her for being unfaithful, we still didn't reach an agreement I was comfortable with. I later also talked to both our families about the matter of us continuing in our current relationship, and whether it was wise or possible for Gail and I to continue on the road to being married. To my utter and complete surprise, both families not only knew of Gail's blatant unfaithfulness to me, but were resounding in their support of Gail having been slutty, as well as for me to not be deterred in making her my bride. They looked at me as if I was the one in left field who had concerns about her cheating on me or that she wanted me to suck her other men's sperm from her sloppy hairy snatch. Everyone was also of the opinion that if Gail didn't want me to have any of her pussy until our wedding night, that was her prerogative and that i should respect it. “After all, George dear, she wants to marry you as a virgin, so I feel you should respect and honor her wishes. If she needs you to please her with your mouth because you have to stay a virgin, then that's the way it has to be.” Gail's mom said to me. “Yes, you should marry as a virgin, no ifs, ands or buts.” Was my mother's stern reply to me. She liked Gail, and in mother's eyes, she could do no wrong. I did love Gail very much. And she did seem to sincerely care for me. And as both mother and my in-laws pointed out, I had invested a lot of time in the relationship, I shouldn't just walk away because of the possibility of better men competing with me for her pussy. "George, I didn't raise you to be a quitter. Besides, Gail is a healthy woman, and she needs good sex. If you truly love her, you will do what it takes to ensure she gets it, even if you have to do more than a real man would do to make it so. Sure, you'll have to give up some manly self-esteem, but you and I both know that for you, that won't be much a loss.” Said mother to be in a serious tone as she gave me her advice on the matter. Mother, who is strong willed like Gail, has always liked my fiancee and even told me that a strong assertive girl like Gail was what I needed in a wife. I guess you could call me a true mama's boy, because I've always revered mother and her advice and counsel. Mother was the strong force in our house and dad always went along with her. Sometimes I wished he had stood up to her, but it never happened. Well once or twice he sort of did. I wasn't suppose to know about it - as I was sent away to my room. But mother took him to the basement and slapped him around and whipped him, while he was naked with an electrical extension cord, both of those times. When she felt I was mis-behaving, I also experienced the sting of her electrical cord too. Gail and I made up and it became a normal part of our relationship to have other men, as well as their copious loads of hot slimy jism, as a normal and routine aspect of our engagement relationship. I have to admit, I had gotten quite acclimated to the taste of her wet drippy slimy snatch, and sucked a lot of her men's spend out it. Since this was my primary way of really being intimate with her, I became rather excited about being there for her that way. It was not uncommon for me to become over aroused and shoot off in my shorts as she got such marvelous orgasms with her pussy grinding down on my face and flitting tongue. But I have to admit, I lost no love for Gail and even became to admire how well she could handle the huge cocks she showed me in pictures and videos of her having sex with single, as well as groups of horny men. I naturally began to feel inferior to her, and her many men friends who she was dating more than me. However, over time, I became comfortable in my subordinate role. We would go out to an occasional movie, but for the most part, I watched a lot of TV, waiting for her to be brought back home by her different studs. At least I was thankful she always came back to me, even if well fucked. And I had to concede that at least I was able to get some of her pussy, even if it was to lick and slurp up the leavings of her better men The manner of our relationship did make me feel a bit insignificant and less sophisticated than Gail, but she and both our families seem to think it was a very harmonious arrangement for us. I said nothing but went along with things,because I had come to see that I was lucky to even be in Gail's life, as my position, in comparison to her better endowed and looking studs was pitiful. Within a few months of our wedding date, we moved in together. While she was frequently out on dates, she left me at home to do things like dust, mop floors, do laundry and keep the kitchen and bathrooms spotless. She often gave me a list of chores before she got picked up by her dates. Her men friends often had smirks on their faces as Gail would go over the list in their presence. I know she didn't intend it to seem as if she was given instructions to a servant, but that's the way it came across to me. I mentioned this to her, and she fully agreed she had no intent of treating me as a servant. That made me feel better that she said so. However, she still seems to give me my chore list,and has me read them back to her, as the last thing she does before walking out the door in her clubbing attire -very revealing, short mini skirts and dresses - but at least I know that she never means to embarrass or belittle me in front of her more manly, handsome shapely dressed dates. For some reason, Gail insisted I wear a floral pinafore apron that had a pink and lavender in its color scheme, plus had a small lace trim. While it was very effective in keeping spills and drops from getting on my clothes, I hated being seen by wearing it when her dates or her other men friends came by our shared apartment. I would've preferred a solid colored apron, even if the flowers are pretty. I believe mother said the floral pattern on the apron were patches of pansies. However, when Gail received compliments on how clean and spotless the place was, Gail always recognized me as the one that should receive the compliments. To me that was further proof that my fiancee was an upright person even through some things that she did, that came across as making me look stupid and browbeaten, or petty, were not intentional in any way, in our strong relationship. Well, the big day arrived. Gail and I were married in a small private ceremony. Gail picked my best men - yes she thought four of her favorite studs was fitting. I questioned her on this, but when it seemed that she was dead set on this arrangement, I shut up and went along with her plans. The whole while I stood at the altar, I felt so intimidated as well as totally inferior to the taller and bigger men, all who had, and were fucking my beautiful bride's hot pussy - while I had never been able to get any, except with my tongue. WE START OUR MARRIAGE OFF I was very disappointed on our wedding night that not only did my new bride gave herself to several men doing the ceremony and that I had to suck all that gloppy cum out before I was allowed to put my much smaller member in her, as her husband. But imagined my shock when she told me, no ordered me to, put on a condom she'd handed to me. The stern look in my eye also alarmed me too. But I did as she said and rationalized that some pussy is better than no pussy, after all these months of waiting for some. She added that this was not the time to get into her rationale for wanting me in latex. She urged us to enjoy the moment of our wedding bliss and begin the consummation of the marriage. Even in my disappointment, her words sounded so comforting. Even though I didn't last over 3 minutes in her juicy wet and very warm pussy, but it was a glorious 3 minutes. "That was great darling. Welcome to being my husband. I'm glad you finally got to put it in and enjoy my pussy that way. And I just love the way you suck my tits." My new bride said to me. I too was so delighted to finally be able to handle, fondle, caress, and suckle her fleshy orbs after so long a wait. I got much more concerned when Gail told me after we were married that she was going off the pill because of medical side effects. And even with the risk of her getting pregnant by someone other than her husband - me - she had no plans to stop dating or being promiscuous. Gail and I had long intense discussions about our marriage and what it meant to both of us and how best to maintain the love between us. Family members on both sides - mine and hers - made their views known too. So in the end, to reduce the friction, emotional trauma, and general confusion, she and I concluded that just because she still needed to go out for bigger dicks and would be having sex with her dates, and more than likely would be letting them ejaculate in her unprotected juicy snatch - if they wanted to - I just had to get use to that. Reluctantly, I ended up agreeing with her that there was no reason to let other men and their sperm in her pussy interfere with our marriage or the love we have for each other. I was sad that Gail told me she couldn't control whether the assertive studs she would be dating would use condoms, but that she would still demand that I did. I pressed her for a rationale for her making me, her husband use them, and not her outside lovers. The only reason she gave was that she felt keeping something back from me such as that, kept me from taking her for granted. "Yes George, I know that the guys I'll be dating will treat me like a slut and a whore. To them, I'm just a easy piece of ass. But they have a good reason to see me that way, because all I want from them is a good fucking, not a deep and emotional loving relationship as we have." She said as she gave me a warm and sincere passionate kiss after she spoke. I had a difficult time rebutting or replying to her logic. I sat there silent wishing things could be different. But as was brought up several times in our talks, we both knew I didn't have the strength or will power to refuse her desires, or compete with the type of brawny handsome assertive men she liked to date. And as a way of mitigating the risk of her becoming pregnant because of her unprotected wanton promiscuity, she and both our families thought that if my wife thought that an effective birth control was straddling my face and draining her cum filled pussy in my sucking mouth, then I was obliged to be cooperative. Both my folks and my in-laws kept reminding me of my wedding vows. You know the "For better and worse" part. "Honey, I know it would be offensive, and maybe even disgusting, for some men to suck better men's semen from their wife's cunt, when as my husband, you're not permitted to ejaculate in me unencumbered. But because of my needs and your being well... And I'm not trying to be hurtful to you, but we must face the truth... You're an under endowed milksop. And you're not only acclimated to the taste of my used slimy pussy, it's obvious it's very agreeable to you. Honey, this arrangement will works for us. This will make our marriage strong darling." While my wife's words were cutting in one way, I also interpreted them as being sincere and from the heart. Well anyway, from my engagement and onto our wedding, and now, back to the present day, it's obvious my relationship with Gail,as well as my marriage has been unorthodoxed, to say the least, but all in all, Gail and I do get along relatively good. There are relatively few, if any arguments or disagreements in our household as there is great communication between us. And when there is an occasional disagreement between she and I, it always works out best if I accept her position on the matter – which I always seem to do. So indeed, there is a great degree of harmony in our marriage. Before I close out my story, I think I should talk a bit about my Father-in-law. --------MY FATHER-IN-LAW MR. SMITH------ Mr. Smith is a tall brawny outspoken type man. He strongly resembles many of Gail's real men – at least the ones that I have met. I'm only 5'6" and of a much smaller stature than all my wife's real men. Mr. Smith has always freely offered me advice on dealing with his daughter and her sex needs during our courtship, engagement and into our marriage. Even though I feel intimidated and well, inferior in his presence, I nevertheless, have appreciated his counsel and admire him as a man. He makes no bones about the fact that he doesn't think much of me as a man, but he's done it in a way that has been amicable and congenial, if that makes any sense in my describing my relationship with him. It was about 2 weeks or so after the wedding that he called and wanted me to stop by and see him. When I arrived, he was home alone. Gail's mom was away shopping and wasn't expected back for a few hours. He greeted me wearing a bath robe and had a drink in his hand. He fixed me one too. As we sat and talked about things like the weather and the short honeymoon Gail and I went on, his robe gradually parted and his large genitals became quite visible, as he made no attempt to shield them from my eyes. He was very well hung, as the saying goes, and his circumcised penis wasn't totally soft and not fully erect either. It had to be almost 8” long,and it was of sizable girth too. His balls were also large and hairy and low hanging. I tried to avoid looking at the display of his magnificent equipment, but it was difficult to not occasional glances at his member. It was difficult for me not to be envious. I only had a slender 4” prick and much smaller balls. "Georgie boy, from reports of your mother and my wife, you're doing a great job of sucking their pussies clean. I'm proud that you've worked so hard to be a good cunt sucker and cleaner for my little girl. She deserves the best snatch sucking you can give her. Not only as her birth control, but for the pleasure she gets from you doing that for her." "T-Thank you Mr. Smith. I-I appreciate all you've done to help me too. I-I really want to be the best at what I do for Gail." "That's make me feel good to hear you say that as my new son-in-law. And I'm always glad to let you eat my cum out of your mother and my wife after I fuck them." He said with a broad smile. As I sipped my drink I thought back to when Gail's dad came up with the idea of proficiency pussy sucking for me, so that I could maintain my sucking skills and to keep my jaw muscles toned for giving Gail the best suck out every time. Gail's mother was excited about being practice pussy for me and was in total agreement with her husband, that since I was such a good mama's boy, I should also be sucking my mother's pussy too. Gail's dad had met my mother and dad before. He'd determined that dad was a lot like me and felt that for me to get the best cunt sucking experience, it would be best if a better man than dad fucked mother, so her pussy could be a practice cunt for me. He presented his proposal to mom and dad in my presence. Mother was very delighted and welcomed being fucked by Gail's tall handsome muscular dad. My dad knew that mother was game. She explained to him that "It's for our son's own good for me to get fucked by a better man than you, so our son can have a proper cream pie eating experience to keep his sucking skills sharp." My dad knew by mother's reaction that he had no choice but to agree. My father, who is of small stature like me, and not well endowed either, was embarrassed as he had to concur that he wasn't as hung as Mr. Smith and that he probably couldn't ejaculate as much jism as Gail's dad. "And he can't last that long either or give my pussy that well fucked feeling or condition either." Mother said smiling as she cut dad off as he was admitting he didn't have what it took to fuck his wife's cunt as Gail's dad did. My dad's name is Frank and my mother's name is Flora. "Frank, I'm glad you're being sensible about this." Gail's dad said. "W-Well I-I always try to do things t-that's best for my family." "You're a good husband and father Frank." Gail's dad replied Next, Gail's dad took mother to the master bedroom and dad was invited to come watch. When he tried to decline, mother said "Oh come on dear, it'll be good for you to see how a real man fucks a woman. And George you can come too, so you can be ready to go down on me when Mr. Smith is through fucking me." My dad's face tuned redder than it already was, but we both meekly followed Gail's dad and mother as they walked toward the bedroom arm in arm. Mr. Smith's hand was also on mom's wide shapely mature ass. Once in the bedroom, dad was directed to undress mother as well as to guide Gail's dad big rigid dick in mother's eager and wet hairy muff. She also required dad to kiss her pussy slit before that. "Now dear, you can go over and have a seat until we're through. Pull your pants down and play with yourself while you watch me get a good fucking. You too son." She said directing her words to me. Both of us were very embarrassed, but we both obediently did as we were old by mother. It really turned out to be enjoyable watching Mr. Smith fuck mother, as both dad and I maintained erections almost the whole time he was humping her, which lasted for well over a half hour. He did her in different positions, but neither dad or I could hold back when Gail's dad sat on the edge of the bed with mother facing us and sitting on his big tool. Her legs were parted wide as she rode his dick hard and sensuously and nosily, as their coupling was very wet – sloppy wet is a better description – and the slushy squishy fucking noise was loud. Gail's dad pumped two heavy loads in mother, and gave her at least 4 rousing orgasms. He gave her a very sloppy and slimy messy cunt, which all present watched me dive mouth first into and suck clean. Everyone praised my efforts after mother finally got off my face from draining her messy muff on my sucking mouth. My thoughts snapped back to the present and Mr. Smith. "Now Georgie boy, the real reason I asked you to come over is that I'd like to ask you a favor." "Yes sir, Mr. Smith, what is it." "How about being a pussy boy for me today and suck my dick off. I also want you to swallow all my cum too?" "W-What! O-Oh I-I see. Well you know Mr. Smith, I-I have licked your big cock clean several times when y-you've had sex with mother a-as well as your wife, a-and I-I was there to suck their o-oozing cunts. B-But u-using my m-mouth on you u-until y-you ejaculate a-and then swallowing all your semen, i-isn't t t-that something t-that gay guys do?" "Just because you put your mouth on a better man's dick or suck it for that matter, and swallow all his cum doesn't mean you're gay. Plus, gay guys don't suck pussy, so there, you've got that going for you too. So don't worry about being gay." "O-Oh I see. T-Thanks Mr. Smith, I-I hadn't thought of it that way. That does make me feel better. And I-I guess with all you've done for me, especially fucking mother, as well as setting her up with other horny men, so I could eat her many sweet cream pies, it would be unappreciative on my part, not to do as you want and suck your fine dick, and swallow your hot semen as it shoots off in my mouth. B-But sir, y-you'll have to guide m-me as I-I've never fully s-sucked a cock before" "Don't you worry a bit my boy, I'll give you all the instructions you'll need to do my dick. And yes, as far as your mama is concerned, it's not everyday a mama's boy gets to eat out his mother's creamy pussy." "Yes, you're so right Mr. Smith, it really has bonded she and I even closer. Dad loves eating her out even more now. He use to eat a lot of his own cum out of her muff, as he always shot off to soon when he had intercourse with her, and had to finish her with his mouth. She of course made him eat his own cum in the process. Now he's delighted to eat the better tasting sperm deposits of other men from her. And because she's too busy fucking other men who come by for some, he's perfectly satisfied now to just suck her sloppy snatch and jack off." “Well, he's better suited for that arrangement anyway. Now c'mon over here Georgie and help me and my dick out.” Mr. Smith next said. Mr. Smith guided me to my knees and gave me advice on how to suck him off properly. His erect member jutted proudly, and somewhat obscenely skyward, as I guided my lips to it. He had me hold his warm and hairy stupendous nut sac. It didn't take me but a few seconds to get the hang of suckling him in such a manner that my teeth were not in the way. After a few moments, he and I had a rhythm of movement as he slowly pushed and pulled his long thick shaft in and out of my suckling mouth. There was drool leaking out of the corners of my mouth as he held and used my head as a surrogate cunt to appease his lust. As he worked his large throbbing erection rhythmically between my lips, I just continued to fondle his balls and let my mouth be used as he desired. As I thought about it, this was a pretty simple and straight forward, but delightful sex act. I discovered that it was very pleasant to have my mouth filled with his hard man meat, and to also have it moving in and out like my mouth was a pussy. I also found it rather delightful to let my tongue play over his shiny dick head on each pass, as well as well as feel it engage his giant pee slit too. It was all so agreeable to my senses, I thought to myself that it might be worth the risk of being called a faggot to get men to let me do this wonderful thing for them. “Yessss! Keep doing that. That feels mighty good. You have nice soft hands like a bitch. Suck me you little pantywaist sissy bitch”. Mr. Smith shouted and moaned sensuously. I could tell he was really enjoying himself, and for some reasons what the names he called me didn't seem to matter. It just pleased me greatly that he was pleased with me pleasing his hard dick. I've always known I was a people pleaser and it looks like I'd been introduced to a great way to please and be pleased. And saying I was pleased would be an understatement when Mr. Smith ejaculated his fantastically hot and bountiful spurting load of gooey jism in my mouth. And when he came, he ejaculated so forcefully too. I was quite lucky that he pulled his big dick head back close to the front of my mouth. so I had room to collect his powerful spurts of thick gooey semen, and then quickly swallow before the next gusher filled that cavity in front of my throat. My tongue was blasted time after time and thoroughly inundated with his hot seed. That was so delicious. After the 5 or 6 main spurts were diminished, he told me to keep sucking, but he really didn't have to, it sort of came normal to me to slowly suckle the remaining dribble that seem to seep from the head of now softening dick head. After a few minutes, he pulled his much softer dick from between my lips with a loud “PLOP”. “Damn Georgie boy, that was some blow job. You sure you ain't never sucked a dick before?” “N-No sir... N-Never... I-I guess I-I should thank you for your compliment.” I smiled but continued blushing at his remarks. The feeling of his hot sperm in my tummy made me feel far more comfortable than I expected. He continued to talk about why he wanted me to be a cocksucker and how it was alright for me to do that for him and other men to if I was asked to. As I sat there listening to him convince me that being a cocksucker wasn't as sordid or perverted as some in society made it our to be, I have to admit, I felt a strange sort of contentment and mental bliss. “You see Georgie, you have the calling to draw out a man's dick cream, whether it be from a used twat or straight from a hard dick. That's nature for you, and there is no use fighting it.” He waxed as we sat there nursing our drinks. Even though I realized that now I was even more inferior to Gail's dad and other men like him, since I had performed an act as a pantywaist bitch and evidently enjoyed taking a man's heated load of sperm. Yet, I felt less intimidated by him, but yet a greater degree of respect of him and his sexual prowess. And by having sucked his cock, I felt a greater confidence in relating to him. And as if the evening wasn't already full of surprises, Mr. Smith dialed a number and I heard him tell the other party that things went well. I then quickly surmised he was referring to the situation involving me of which I had been a party. But then he handed me the phone and after saying “Hello”, I heard mother's voice. To get to the point, I had been set up, and my own mother was part of the collusion to break me into being a full fledge cocksucker. She sounded not only happy, but gleeful that I had sucked my first cock. “And Georgie, you don't have to worry about me thinking any less of you cause you're leaving with my cum in you.” Gail's dad said to me as I left his house. As I left the driveway, I thought to myself, it's usually the woman that goes home with the ejaculate in her, so I guess I really did end up being his bitch. EPILOGUE: A few days later, Gail's dad called to talk about the experience of sucking my first dick - his. "Y-Your c-cum h-had a-a stronger flavoring t-than when I taste i-it from Gale's cunt." I replied to his question of how I found the taste of his gooey cum cream. "Now Georgie, I don't want you to feel offended cause I wanted you to be a bitch boy for me. But I remember the look on your face. It was very clear that sucking my cock was better than you ever expected it to be. And I have to let you know again, that was damn good for your first time." "I-I'm not offended at you treating me as bitch boy s-sir. It-It was better than I-I expected.” “Then I can count on a repeat performance anytime I want, right?” “Y-Yes sir w-whenever y-you need me. B-By the way, Gail appears to be very proud of me too. S-She says that it will help me to focus more on being the kind of husband she desires me to be a-and not worrying about trying to be like her real men.” I said to him meekly. “She should be and it will definitely make you a better husband for her.” He replied I thanked him again for helping me to endear her to me even more. I let him know that I felt good about sucking his dick too and didn't mind in the least having to swallowing all his ejaculating hot jism. He replied that he was going to offer me to several of his horny buddies who would love to use my mouth as a place to shoot off their bothersome pent up jism. He and I both agreed that to practice on other dicks, and tasting a lot of different semen would be good experience for me. “And son, you'll be more of a helpful helpmate to your new bride now that you're comfortable being a sissy cocksucker." "S-She does?" "Yes, just think, you can help her out with her men. say they come by for a quickie and she's out with another of her men. So there you are, you can substitute for her and take his hot cum. She'll be exceptionally pleased at you taking sperm that was intended for her pussy." "I-I guess I-I had never thought of a-anything as t-that." "You do want to please her, and for her to be pleased with you, right?" "Of course, y-yes sir." "So what's the problem if you have to suck dicks to do it?” His logic was strong and sound. Well that was many years ago, and since those early days of our marriage, her dad was correct. Gail has utilized me as both her marriage helpmate and as a sexual helpmate for her many men friends. I've taken many a loads of hot ejaculate that were intended for her when she wasn't available – both down my throat and up my ass-pussy. And with Gail's dad's help, he has found men that wanted me to suck their horny dicks, or fuck me, - or both - for money, which really comes in good in my providing for our growing family. And he only takes half of what I make for his troubles. Again, for the things he does to help Gail and I out, he's the greatest of father-in-laws. I of course act as my wife's oral, and only, birth control. Each time she gets inseminated, both our families chide and blame me for my failure in not having done a good cunt sucking job. And since both our mom's delight in the additional grand kids – and Gail has always wanted a large family too - abortion has always been out of the question. Sure it's a lot more pressure on me to provide for all these kids, but I still love and care for them all, as they are innocent of my wife's need to be wanton and overly promiscuous with many different men. None of our children favor me in any way. They all however seem to have some of my wife's features. We always get a lot of stares when we go out as a family. Two of our kids have blond hair, 2 are red heads, 2 were obviously sired by different black men, one is of Italian descent, and another the result of Gail having coitus with a Hispanic stud. And another thing, after 17 years of marriage, I'm still required to wear condoms, even when Gail has been pregnant. Oh well, I'm still hopeful that one day, when she's ready, she'll let me have some without a rubber, like she permits with all her “real men”. And through out my marriage, I've found that it's usually easier to go ahead and do what Gail, or others, expect or desire of me, rather that to be recalcitrant or confront her or them about their demands. I don't like discord or being confrontational anyway. I find it easier to do what needs to be done, and get it over with – even if it's something a real man wouldn't do - rather than be argumentative. And as Gail predicted all those years ago, our marital arrangement has worked well for us. And has resulted in a very strong harmonious marriage for us too. ###END###