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Title: Phantomville Series Vol 8: A Cuckold Conversation: Case #1
Author: C.D.E.
CAST:

   Glenn Gail - Glenn's wife Norman Nicole - Norman's wife Rev.  Norton



   "No Norman, there is no other way, my wife has to have her freedom,
otherwise I know my marriage wouldn't be as successful as it is." I said to
my co-worker while we were on our lunch break.

   "I agree with you Glenn, for us it's the best way, especially since for
both of us, we are always competing with better looking and better endowed
guys who are constantly trying to get in our wives's panties and trying to
take them from us." Norman replied with a slight sigh.

   "You're so right, as cuckolds, we have to do what it takes to
demonstrate and show our wives just how much we want them and to keep their
love."

   "Yes, you're so right Glenn.  I haven't been married as long as you
have, but I've learned so much from talking to you."

   "I'm glad to have given you some useful tips.  Sure it's difficult for
us cucks, but I tell you, we are rather fortunate that here in
Phantomville, many people are very understanding of the cuckold lifestyle.
Sure, some folks look at me with disdain because they see my Gail as
basically a slut because she's had several kids from other men - as you
know, all our kids were fathered by her various lovers.

   "But long time ago, it became apparent to me that she preferred other
men than me, her husband, to give sexual fulfillment from regular
intercourse, as well as to inseminate her.  So therefore, I knew if I
wanted to stay her husband and keep our marriage together, I had to accept
and adapt to her desires."

   "And I've come to seeing things the same way.  Nicole has always let me
know that her "real men" are the source of her real sexual satisfaction,
and that I only enhance it with my mouth and devotion to her.  In other
words, her studs are her fuckers and I'm her sucker.  But it's very
apparent to me now that my wifes wants to have children, but just not from
me.  By the way, she told me last night that we are going to be having our
second child."

   "Well congratulations Norman!  Any idea who the father is?"

   "I'm pretty sure it's my boss's baby.  He's been taking her out for the
last 3 months, you know, to get to know more about our family life and to
tell her how our company is family oriented.  She's really gained quite an
insight into the inner workings of the company.  She's been traveling with
him on several business trips too."

   "I see."

   "After meeting her at the company Christmas party, he sent me an e-mail
telling me what a great wife I had.  You know what a big flirt Nicole is,
well anyway she was flirting with him by putting her hands in his pants and
feeling his cock.  She also let him take her tits out and suck on 'em, as
well as let him slide his hand under her mini skirts and caress her naked
pussy.  She never wears panties when she goes out socially with me.  She
really likes flashing her beaver."

   "My Gail is the same way.  And since so many guys see it, I make sure
her bush is properly trimmed and clipped.  And after all, since she's
always telling everybody that I'm her pussy maid, it's a reflection on me
if her pussy doesn't look attractive.  You see my point?"

   "Fully.  And taking a cue from you when we discussed this before, I
began taking the same pride in my workmanship too, even if I don't get to
fuck her near as many times as her other studs.  Well anyway, as I was
saying, my boss sent me an e-mail that my wife made quite an impression on
him and that he wanted to interview her further to see if it she could help
my job longevity and promotion eligibility.  He added in his e-mail that
she gave him great head at the party."

   "I guess your wife sees giving blow jobs as flirting too?"

   "Yes she does Glenn.  At first, I found it hard to believe, but she
showed me this report from the Internet and it clearly said that flirting
can include giving head and that oral sex wasn't considered by many legal
authorities to be regular sex, you know like full intercourse, where you
have a cock and cunt coupling."

   "Yes, my Gail told me the same thing.  But while she gives many blow
jobs, often right in front of me, she has yet to ever take my prick between
her lips.  She tells me as her husband I shouldn't expect her to do the
same slutty things that other men expect of her.  She also added that if
she has to give head, she would prefer the man's dick be of a large size,
so that automatically cuts me off her list."

   "My wife's told me the same thing.  As you know, I'm about like you,
barely over 4 inches."

   We both went quiet for a moment as we took a drink of sodas while
lamenting over the size of our small pricks.

   "So you think your boss sired your latest bun in the oven?"

   "Yes, Glenn, I'm pretty sure.  Because after just the first interview
with her - he took her out to dinner and dancing and to a motel - she let
me know that he wanted her to stop taking her birth control pills and that
I was to bring them to work and give them to him."

   "Tell me Norman, was it like the last time that your boss's boss fucked
your wife and ultimately knocked her up with your first kid?"

   "Yes it was, I had to bring her remaining 2 month's supply of pills to
work in a clear plastic bag - a zip lock type - and they had to be labeled
"Wife's Birth Control Pills" and my full name had to be written on a label
on the bag.  My wife took care of all that, all I had to do was to deliver
it to his secretary.  I was not to hide or conceal it in anyway when I
brought it in.

   "As you might expect, my other co-workers were snickering and whispering
about me doing that.  They knew that the boss was going to be plumping my
wife up."

   "like I said Norman, there are still some prudish folks here in
Phantomville, but it's good we have some folks that fully understand what
we cuckolds have to go through and don't snicker and whisper at us as we
get humiliated by such bulls and predatory cunt hounds like your boss and
his boss - and mine too.  After all, 4 of my 8 kids were sired by company
managers."

   "And Glenn, from the warm caring relationship you have with all your
kids, no one would ever know you weren't their real father."

   "Ha!  Ha!  Of course, all they would have to do is look for any
resemblance between them and me, since none of them look like me.  But
you're right Norman, I do love all our kids and have never shown any
animosity or a negative attitude toward them because I'm not their
biological dad.  It's just not in me or my nature to be that way.  Sure,
they're not my flesh and blood, but they do have part of my wife in their
makeup.  That's good enough for me.  Since like I said, she has decided
that other men will populate our family, and that if I love her, I'll have
to abide by her decision."

   "I know what you mean Glenn.  Even though I knew all along that the baby
wasn't mine, it made Nicole so happy to be carrying another man's baby. 
She would have me kiss her swollen tummy every morning when she was swollen
and plump.  So when the little fellow came in the world, it was like he and
I had been bonded all along.  And like you, I couldn't feel any ill will
toward him just because I didn't put him in her."

   "You know Norman, I guess us cuckolds are just naturally made up to be
good daddies, even if we aren't real fathers."

   "I can agree with that.  And another thing Glenn, I guess we both should
be proud that the managers here think enough of our wives to want to
impregnate them."

   "Yeah, Norman, you do have a point there.  You know, Rev.  Norton - our
new minister - told me something very similar recently.  In fact it was at
the church picnic two weeks ago.  It was there that my Gail caused him to
get so aroused and horny.  He came looking for me and found me playing
horse shoes.  He interrupted my game.  He said he had to see me right away.
I immediately thought the kids or Gail had gotten hurt or something.

   "Well, he asked me to walk with him a short distance to a secluded
wooded area of the rural park we were at.  That's when he told me that my
Gail had gotten him so aroused by her flirting with him and other men over
near the park's men's restrooms.

   "He told me 'My son, my dick is throbbing so, it feels like it's going
to break.  I need some help here.  And since you're her husband, I feel
it's your obligation to suck this off for me.' He then pushed his shorts
and briefs down, including a jockey strap he was wearing, and out popped up
what had to easily be a 7 inch plus stout cock.  His shaft was thickly
veined and the head was of larger diameter than his thick shaft.  I'm
telling you, his dick head was so shiny and taut.  It was very pinkish from
being so blood gorged and swollen.  He was right, if there was ever a dick
that needed sucking, his was.

   "I sighed, then told him, 'I guess you're right Reverend.  Why don't you
lean against this tree and I'll go down on you.' As we positioned
ourselves, I took his magnificent and hard heated member in my hand and
softly caressed it.  You know, to get a good feel of him before I took him
in my mouth.  That's when he told me to lick his balls before I mouthed his
dick.  I did as he requested.  And after nuzzling his big hairy, and very
warm nut sac with my tongue and lips, I proceeded to work my licking and
lapping action from the base of his large rigid tool to the dick head slit.
My tongue flitting action on his slit really caused him to squirm, so much
so, he grabbed my head and pushed his dick in my mouth and simply started
fucking my face.

   "It's a good thing, I'm an accomplished cocksucker, otherwise I know I
would've had trouble accommodating his size and his fucking action.  He
called me all sorts of derogatory names, such as 'faggot', 'wimp',
'pantywaist bitch' and so forth.  He had a few for my Gail also, such as
'tramp', 'gutter slut' and 'whore'.  However, I of course have long ago
become desensitized to such vulgarity.  From my experience, it's common to
hear men say such things when they're in the midst of getting toward their
nut.

   "Well it didn't take him long to ejaculate and when he did, I'm telling
you, he really shot a heavy hot and a copious gooey load.  I had to swallow
at least 7 times if I remember.  After slowly suckling him a while longer,
he pulled it from my still sucking lips.  A "PLOP" noise was very
noticeable.  He told me 'That's some might fine cocksucking my son. 
Probably the best blow job I've had, bar none.  I can tell you're an
accomplished cocksucker by the way you took my load even though I rammed my
dick to the back of your throat and unleashed my cum.  You didn't gag or
choke.  It was so good to fuck your mouth like it was gutter whore's cunt.'

   "I didn't know what else to say to the Reverend, so I just said 'Thank
you sir, you're welcome'.  He added 'Forgive me for saying those things
about you and your wife, for I've heard about and understand your marital
situation, but as part of me getting rid of my burning physical temptation
in your mouth, using derogatory verbiage also cleanses my mind too.  I hope
you understand what I'm saying Glenn?' I responded I did, and that I didn't
hold it against him in the least.

   "Even though he had pulled himself from my lips, I still held his big
dick in my hand and was gingerly fondling it as well as his hairy balls
with a couple of my fingers.  It really hadn't softened that much even
after him giving me his thick creamy load that left a heated trail down my
gullet, and which was now a warming presence in my stomach.  I said to him
'Reverend, your balls are still a bit full, it might be best if you use my
mouth to get off a second load so you won't have another boner bothering
you so soon after the first one.

   "His reply was 'Why, that's a good idea my son.  I could stand to get
off another load.  C'mon, left me fuck that sweet pussy mouth of yours
again.' His next load took a bit longer for me to get than the first, but
his more leisurely face fucking action was very enjoyable for both of us.
His load was not as much as his first, but it wasn't that much smaller
either.  Both were very creamy and hot.

   "As he and I walked back toward the picnic area he told me that he'd
heard a lot about me and my wife.  'Glenn, I'm proud of you and especially
the responsibility you've shown as a husband and a daddy to Gail's many
illegitimate kids she's had by other men over the years of your marriage.
It shows true love and devotion on your part, and puts real meaning into
the phrase for "better or worse".  Now I've heard she loves you immensely
even if she does give her pussy to many other men.  But you should just see
that as her way of giving you plenty of opportunities to prove your love to
her by being the pussy whipped, spineless, cocksucking cuckold you
apparently are today.'

   "He and I continued talking as he lead me toward where he'd left my
wife, who he told me had about a dozen guys standing in line to fuck her.
He estimated there were about about a half dozen in front for her sweet
mouth and an equal number waiting in the cue for her sloppy cunt.  He also
revealed that he got tired of waiting in the line to get some of her
reputed fine pussy, is the reason he sought me out.  I told him I fully
understood and that I didn't mind in the least.  I let him know I often
became a receptacle for dicks and sperm intended for my wife.

   He told me 'I'd heard that about you.  And it's good that you've done
the same thing for other men who've been aroused by your vivacious wife. 
Your reputation as skilled cocksucker is widely known, so I decided to find
you.  And I must say, it was a pleasure to find out that you met the
expectations of your reputation in an outstanding manner.  And I've also
heard from the head of the Board of Elders that you are very reliable and
dependable the many times the Board has called you before them to address
the transgressions of sexual temptation by your slutty wife.  They say that
you routinely and dutifully plead no contest and fully accept and and all
their judgments against your wife.  He said they are always impressed by
your fully accepting responsibility for her slutty acts , as well as their
demand that you should personally have to atone for her lascivious actions.
And as a good husband, to resolve their complaints of arousing their
horniness, you , without reluctance offer yourself, both your mouth and
ass, to them to appease their grievances.  And the head Elder told me each
time he's fucked you, or when the Board has pulled a train on you, you've
always had a nice clean ass-pussy for them to stick their dicks into.'

   "Still blushing, I meekly admitted to him that what he heard was true.
He then ran his hand over my ass and then groped me saying 'I'm going to
have to try some of your ass-cunt sometime since I've heard so much about
it.  You don't mind do you?'

   "I let him know that I would be available whenever he needed me.  He
again praised me for being so responsible as a husband and a dutiful church
member.  I tell you Norm, my face stayed flushed with pride from all from
all the nice things he said about me, and I really appreciated the
accolades he gave me for being such a devoted caring husband and daddy."

   "Well Glenn, I think you really deserve all the nice praise and credit
he gave you.  After all, it's tough being a cuckold husband and daddy and
enduring all the daily humiliations that's a way of life for us, even if we
choose to accept our lot.  And by the way, since you mentioned it, I too
get a nice compliment from keeping my ass-pussy freshly douched.  It really
does make for a nicer experience of getting fucked."

   Norman and I had a heart to heart talk about the fact that even though
so called "real men" have fucked us, usually as a means of dominating and
degrading us cuckolds, which boosted their manly egos, we both had to admit
that we didn't find it all that unpleasant occasionally having a dick up
us, even if it was proof of our pantywaist demeanor.  And by the number of
requests we've had for repeat sessions of intercourse from "real men",
we've both come to the conclusion, they too find delight in getting some
"cuckold pussy" from time to time.

   After a brief digression on the topic of being ass fucked, Norman
brought up the picnic again and wanted to know what happened when I located
my wife Gail.

   "Well, we stopped near a thicket of trees behind the building where the
park's mens restroom was.  From about 30 feet away, I could easily see my
wife's familiar figure as she was positioned on a park bench being fucked
by one remaining guy and sucking the last one in front.  She was naked
except for a halter top, which was pulled down to midway her torso.  Her
ample tits were out and flopping about as the two remaining men groped them
freely.  Her other clothes were in a pile nearby.

   "Rev.  Norton said to me as we watched from our spying area 'She's going
to need you to help her clean up the mess as soon as that last guy shoots
his load.  Even from here I can hear her sloppy fuck hole talking and
saying "I'm a mess" - he said with a chuckle, in reference to the very
noisy sloppy squishy sounds that emanated from the fucking before our eyes.
'Well I'll leave you here.  I need to be getting back to the others now. 
Have a good time eating your wife's well fucked box.' He said in a good
natured tone, as he left me standing there waiting for my wife to wrap up
her activities."

   "Rev.  Norton is a great guy Glenn, he's counseled me about my marriage
and praised me for sucking his cock after church service one time, after
Nicole got him all heated from her antics with him his first Sunday at the
church about 2 months ago.  And by the way, Nicole also set herself to have
a train pulled on her at that picnic too.  She sent one of the guys that
fucked her to find me.  She told him to tell me to come and clean out her
pussy.  'It's really messy and slimy', he said to me in a condescending
tone and with a broad smirking smile on his face.  The guy didn't show any
discretion.  A lot of other people were around when he spoke to me rather
loudly.  I couldn't help but blush at being so brazenly embarrassed.  But
yet as I walked away from the crowded area and the snickering condescending
eyes of the folks there, I couldn't help but feel that warm rush of strange
enjoyment from being humiliated so unexpectedly and blatantly.  Only us
cuckolds understand this curse."

   "Yes, Norman, you're so right.  Anyway, go on with what you were
saying."

   "Oh yes.  So when I got to Nicole, the guy was correct, her well trimmed
bushy crotch was a total fucking frothy mess.  I really sucked a lot of
fuck gunk from her cock battered snatch that afternoon."

   "The same here Norman.  After Gail took those 2 fellows loads, she was
so glad to see me and instantly gave me a juicy slimy kiss.  Her mouth
smelled and tasted of dick and semen.  After a long passionate kiss that
only a cuckold like us could appreciate, I left her guide my head to her
swampy, slimy, sloppy, fuck hole.

   "Here pussy was oozing, gamy, and gloppy, but as always, it gave me
pleasure to be able to please her this way.  She enjoyed it so much.  Her
orgasm was very intense.  And as happens sometimes, well a lot, and I can't
explain why, but when we have a really exotic sex session like that, I came
in my shorts from her very appreciative orgasmic responses to the enjoyment
I gave her with my mouth.

   "After rounding up the kids, we headed home later that evening.  After
we got home, Gail told me 'I'm sorry the Rev.  Norton couldn't wait his
turn, I would've like to have had him fuck me.  Oh well, I'm sure I'll have
other opportunities.  But it's nice to know that I got him so hard he went
to find and fuck your face as a substitute.  And he's right Glenn, you are
a great spouse and daddy to our kids.  I don't know what I'd do with out
you.  You are exactly what a hot wanton slut like me needs in a husband.'
She also said that she liked the idea Rev.  Norton fucking me and urged me
to be sure and remind him of his desire to do so."

   "It's really good for you and you wife to be so open with each other. 
I'm sure Gail will get her chance to give the good reverend some pussy, as
well as you too.  And by the way, that same thing happened to me - that is
I came in my shorts too from eating out Nicole's messy semen oozing muff. I
can't explain it either, and it happens to me often too.  Her rousing
intense orgasms - as she grinds her sloppy slimy crotch tightly against my
face - shows me how much she appreciates me cleaning up the fuck slop of
other men from her pussy."

   "I know what you mean Norm, It really boosts my ego to know I can get my
Gail off like that too and that she shows me just how much she likes it by
rubbing her messy twat all over my face?"

   "Yes Glenn, it definitely is rewarding to have my wife showing her
appreciation that way too."

   "You know Norm, another things that boosts my self-esteem as a husband
is being able to truly give Gail something that she can only get from me."

   "What's that?'

   "My ass, that is when she gets in the mood to whip me.  It hurts like
hell, but I tell you it really helps her relieve her frustrations.  After
she beats and bruises my naked ass, she then feels sorry for me, which
really bonds us closer."

   "I know, I just went through my first whipping 3 weeks ago.  Remember me
telling you about it?"

   "That's right you did.  Well Norm, it'll hurt, but like I said, after
she whips you, it's a clean sheet again for the both of you.  You'll feel
atoned for whatever it was that offended or displeased her and she'll feel
a sense of remorse for having to have taken her frustrations out on you. 
Like I said, it's a win win proposition, since none of my Gail's supposedly
'real men studs' would ever put up with her doing that to them."

   "You know, you're so wise.  Nicole did seem somewhat remorseful for
hitting me so hard afterwards and told me so as she was rubbing ointment on
the welts and bruises on my ass cheeks.  I guess like you said, we don't
have to worry about their studs competing with us on this.  And even though
I don't look forward to her doing that again, I know undoubtedly she will
demand I bend over for my punishment again.  You see, I overheard her
telling Gail on the phone how it relieved her stress to lash me, and see
the welts popping up on my naked cheeks as the electrical extension cord
cut into my flesh."

   "Yes, I can tell you Gail gets her kink soothed too by lashing me too. I
think my mom must've too, for I overheard she and Gail talking about how
the whippings she gave dad and me, really maintained her mental well being.
I was getting whippings from mom up until I married Gail.  I was 23 then."

   "Did she use a skinny extension cord too?"

   "Yep, sure did.  She also has a English whippy cane, but she really
enjoys using that extension cord.  She gave Gail the idea, well, actually,
she instructed Gail on how to whip me.  Mother more or less handed me over
to Gail as one would hand over a daughter's hand in marriage."

   "You aren't sorry about marrying Gail are you Glenn?"

   "Oh no Norm, not at all.  But I had aspirations of being the man of my
house when we got married.  But little did I know that Gail's love for me
didn't have that in her plans.  I was a mama's boy with dreams of being a
man I could never be.  So between Gail and her mom and my mom, I learned to
be the type of husband I'm best suited to be.  And it took me a while, but
they indeed did know what was best for me after all."

   "My mom told me the same thing - that is, that she knew what was best
for me - when she wouldn't let me stop wearing my cock lock after I reached
18.  I had been wearing the thing since I was 12.  She monitored my
masturbation and would only let me jerk off under her watchful eye.  I
thought sure when I was 21 she would surely let me take it off, but no she
wouldn't.  But I guess I shouldn't complain, for that's how I met Nicole.
She worked at the company that installed these sophisticated electronically
controlled cock locks."

   "You never told me that before."

   "Yeah, that's how I met her.  I had to go in for an adjustment on the
device.  She had just started working there at the time.  She was intrigued
that I had been wearing one so long and that I was a bona fide virgin. 
Well she and mother started chatting, and one thing led to another, and
before I knew she and I were dating.  I fell heads over heels in love with
her.  She was thrilled that I was a virgin, for she told me it was her
dream to marry a guy who was well mannered, a gentleman, and a virgin."

   "That sounds pretty romantic Norm."

   "Yes, I guess it is another version of boy meets girl." Norman replied
with a slight chuckle.

   "But you know Glenn, Nicole demanded I continue wearing my lock through
our engagement and on to the present day, as proof of my devotion and love
to her.  I've grown fond of wearing it and being under lock and key to my
beautiful slut wife.  It really makes me feel like I really belong to my
wife."

   "I know it's kind of hokey to admit it, but I do too Norman.  I've come
to feel that any cuck worth his salt ought to be willing to let his wife,
the love of his life, put a cock lock on his balls and cock, and be the
holder of the electronic remote key.  And with these new easy to wear
electronic models, it couldn't be easier to to let your wife put your prick
and balls in sexual bondage."

   "You're absolutely right Glenn, absolutely.  And I feel that a wife
doesn't really love her husband if she doesn't demand he wear one."

   "I have to agree with you on that.  A cuckold husband that is not
wearing a cock lock, may have a good reason to feel insecure in his
relationship.  For my wifes seems to have a sparkle in her eyes whenever
she tells her girlfriends or even another man that she has me under lock
and key while she's out giving her pussy to whom ever she pleases.  I know
my wife really feels happy that she has me under lock and key and controls
my sex life.  She mostly likes me to jerk off for her too when ever she
permits me to get off."

   "So does Nicole, but actually I'm proud to do that for her.  Because,
normal sex for us is me eating her freshly fucked pussy out and then her
permitting me to masturbate as she lets me look at her kneading her ample
tits and rubbing her freshly sucked snatch."

   "Gail does the same thing.  It gives her great satisfaction to see me
get off that way too, and since that pleases her so, I don't mind doing it.
She calls it getting off in air pussy when I spurt off for her that way."

   We both had a chuckle then.  After that, we both talked a bit about the
few times we get to put our cocks in our wives's cunts, and again we both
found out that nothing has really changed since the last time we discussed
that subject.  Both our wives only let us push our little dicks in their
smoldering wet pussies twice a year - on our birthdays and Christmas.

   And even at those times, we both are required to wear condoms.  In fact
neither of us have ever had our wives wet and raw and flesh to flesh like
their all of the many, many men that have fucked them.

   "Yeah, even when she's pregnant, she requires me to rubber up too." said
Norman wistfully.

   "Same here.  Gail keeps telling me one day she'll let me have her
bareback.  She says that I'll have that to look forward to in the marriage.
That way, she claims, so there'll still be intrigue and mystery in our
marriage."

   "Yeah, Nicole has said something similar.  I guess since they talk and
run around together a lot, they compare notes." Chuckled Norman.

   "Yeah, I guess you're right Norm.  But you know, I'm glad they came up
with the idea for you and me to do a 69 from time to time.  I want you to
know, your mouth really feels good on my throbbing little fellow.  It's
really better than air pussy."

   "Yes it was for me too Glenn.  You're a good cocksucker also."

   "Thanks Norm.  And speaking of dicks, when I'm sucking the dick of one
of one of my wife's studs, as she or them has me to do on occasion, instead
of seeing it as an humiliating experience as some might, I think of it as
an excellent way to assess the sexual capability of the stud.  You know,
things like his staying power, amount of jism shot off, spurting force, and
richness of his cum."

   "I know what you mean Glenn, it is a good way to evaluate his sexual
capabilities to see if he really measures up to give the wife the kind of
fucking she needs.  I've had to to go down on a lot of Nicole's studs too.
Like you said, it does gives me a chance to see first hand, the dicks
that's fucked her hot pretty pussy.  And I don't know why, but its sort of
special to have my face fucked by a dick that's fucked her."

   "You know Norm, I've experienced the same thing.  I guess..."

   BONG!  BONG!  BONG!"

   "Oh well Norm, that's the end of lunch hour.  See you same time
tomorrow."

   "Okay buddy, see you."

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