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   My Wife: A Very Senior Citizen Grandmother

   and a Successful Gypsy Whore

   Part One of Six: Prologue and Surprise



   Prologue

   Life is full of ups and downs and surprises, and I have had my share of
many of all of them.  The story you are about to read is my story of ups
and downs and the biggest and most welcome surprise of my life as they
happened, and it focuses on just one aspect of my 50+ year marriage to my
wife, Sarah- the history of our sex life together over the last 51 years.
Sarah and I are both 66 years old now and our birthdays are only 6 days
apart and they fall about six months after our wedding anniversary which
occurred about six months ago, marking the beginning of the 51st year of
our marriage.  (Yes, we were married very young as 15 year old teenagers).

   Now I know that it is a very popular and common cliché to say that life
is full of ups and downs and surprises, but sayings like that one become
clichés because they are true.  I can certainly attest to that because the
surprise that Sarah laid on me for my birthday six months ago was the
biggest and most erotic surprise of my life, and one that I had completely
given up hope of ever experiencing.  It was this surprise that has filled
the last six months of my life with more erotic pleasure than I could have
ever imagined possible and has compelled me to tell this story.

   But before I get into the telling of this story, bear with me as I make
some declarations and disclaimers that I feel compelled to make because I
know that it is also very common for authors of erotic stories to claim
that their stories are accounts of true to life events.  Well, so is my
story exactly that- the true story of mine and Sarah's married sex life. 
The only things that I have changed are the, names of the characters and
locations of where certain events took place and the background facts of
our life that gives the story some context such as the kind of career I
had, places where we lived, non-sexual activities that we both enjoyed, and
so on, all in an effort to protect the identities of the "innocent" parties
from anyone who may have known us over the years and are familiar with or
participated in some of the facts of our sex life history and happen to
read this story.  In addition, much of the dialogue has been intentionally
"spiced up" with the use of what might be called risqué or downright vulgar
language out of consideration for readers who enjoy this kind of
presentation.  So you will see extensive use of terms and phrases such as
cunt, cum, fuck, cunt sucking, cock sucking instead of vagina, sperm,
intercourse, cunnilingus, and fellatio and so on, as well as a little
exaggeration in places concerning some physical attributes of the
characters for those readers who need that to heighten the enjoyment and
sexual stimulation they derive from erotic stories.  For example, most of
the hard cocks of the men in the story (except for the wimps) are 8"+ in
length by 3"+ in diameter in spite of the fact that the average erect cock
size of 95% of the American adult male population is between 5" and 6-1/2"
long by about 1.6" to 2" in diameter.

   (Cocks that are 8" by 3" or greater in size are extremely rare, except
maybe among NBA basketball stars that are 7 feet tall or greater.  Some of
them, it is rumored, possess nine and ten inch long by four inch wide rams
that release almost a pint of thick, creamy cum sauce into a woman's cunt
or mouth when they explode.  It must be nice.....).

   The length of my own hard cock when I was in my prime was only 7 inches
and now with age I suspect it's shrunken to probably only 6-1/2 inches long
although I can't be sure since I stopped worrying about cock size years ago
and haven't measured it in years.  And anyway, it hasn't been of much use
to me for anything, hard or soft, for the last 3 or 4 years no matter how
long it is, except for pissing, and even that is sometimes more of a chore
than I think its worth.

   So keep all of this in mind as you read on.  After all, this is being
posted on an on-line archive that features sexually erotic stories and a
good author always tries to cater to his audience when he can without
sacrificing truth.  He might embellish and colorize it a little here and
there for interest and emphasis, as I have done.  But he will not change
the core truth and neither have I.  So, there is no doubt in my mind that
if any of the people who know, or have known Sarah and I as friends or
acquaintances over the years and were either aware of, or participants in
some of the specific events and activities that I will describe, happen to
read this story, they will have no trouble in easily recognizing themselves
and Sarah and I both.

   For example, in one of the installments of this tale, a party that
occurred at mine and Sarah's home is described that was attended by about
35 to 40 married couples that got out of hand late in the evening as a
consequence of an endless supply of marijuana and booze and two women ended
up offering themselves to all comers for intercourse and oral sex.  One of
the women was a very well known promiscuous wife that was a known swinger
(or wife/husband swapper) and the other was a very prim, and proper
housewife who had never been known to indulge in any kind of raunchy or
sexually promiscuous behavior.

   Both of them ended up stripping off their clothes, and in the vulgar
vernacular, "pulling very long trains", having both intercourse and oral
sex with over 15 men each, right out in the middle of the party in front of
everyone present.  It triggered a very spectacular and public divorce trial
that made for some very salacious newspaper and TV news for about six
weeks. Anyone that was at that party and reads this story would immediately
recognize it as the one they attended and would know who all the principal
actors were.  So you can either believe my tale or not.  But I'm telling
you it's all true.  The basic events and activities really happened.

   I'm going to begin this story at the very beginning, and take you
through the evolution of our sex life and how it evolved to the state that
it is in today, and as you have probably guessed by now, the surprise that
Sarah laid on me during our 66th birthday dinner has everything to do with
where the state of our sex lives are today.  But in order for you to
understand how all of this history relates to this big surprise, I'm going
to first give you a sneak preview of what that surprise was.

   [An editorial note: From time to time you will see author notes in
italicized text enclosed in brackets that are intended to clarify things
and insure that you are not confused by things that are presented as true
and factual at various times in the telling of the story, but because you
know the end of the story and what the surprise is, those facts and
thoughts may not seem plausible even though at the time they occurred they
were thought to be absolutely true and correct..]





   The Surprise

   Because our birthdays were only 6 days apart, it had been a long
established practice of Sarah and I not to try and have two separate
celebrations so close together, but instead we would have one fine dining
out at some upscale (read expensive) restaurant where we would exchange
small usually very inexpensive gifts that might have some relationship to a
memory of some event in our past or maybe represent a token of our love for
each other and so forth, and then we would toast our love for each other
and then return home to have wild, erotic, cunt fucking, cum eating cock
sucking, cunt sucking out tasty cunt juice and what some would consider
even really degenerate sex with each other such as ass fucking and tongue
fucking ass holes..

   On this occasion of our 66th birthday dinner, my gift to Sarah departed
from our usual practice as I gave her a beautiful and very, very expensive
deep, violet hued, amethyst stone about the size of a 25 cent quarter
shaped in a heart that was surrounded in a setting of diamonds and rubies
in the shape of a larger heart that could be worn as either a pendant from
a necklace or as a broach.  It cost me $65,000.  Violet was a color that
had a special significance to us as it traditionally is the color that is
associated with royalty the world over.  I made a little speech when I gave
it to her about how I knew that because of her love for me she had
sacrificed her dream of following in her mother's footsteps to become a
Gypsy Whore in the hopes that she could rise to the level of becoming as
great and famous of a Queen Gypsy Whore of her gypsy clan just like her
famous great-great-great-great-great grandmother who was the most famous
Queen Gypsy Whore in all of gypsy history.  I told her that she was the
love of my life and that I hoped she would accept this small regal jewel as
a symbol of my love and that it would always remind her that in my eyes she
was already a Queen, a Queen greater than any Queen gypsy whore could ever
be, because she was the Queen of my heart for all eternity.

   Sarah was stunned and became very emotional with tears pouring from her
eyes.  She managed to say "Oh Scott, God how I love you my darling, but
I...." and then she broke completely down in sobs and stood up to run to
the ladies room to compose herself and as she stood all the dinner
occupants of about four tables that were around us broke into loud applause
and five of the eight or ten ladies at the other tables got up and ran
after Sarah to the ladies room.  Evidently, in the emotion of the moment in
expressing the eternal love and devotion that I had for this woman I had
forgotten where we were and failed to keep my voice real low and private
and the people at the tables around us heard my little speech to Sarah. 
While she was gone four or five of the men came over to congratulate me and
shake my hand and the last one was a very distinguished looking gentleman
who looked to be in his late 40s to early 50s who said,

   "Mister, that was a beautiful thing you just did.  I'm a Professor of
European History over at the City College and I know a little something
about gypsy history and culture and if your wife is indeed a blood
descendant of a line of gypsy Queens then you are a very lucky man.  Gypsy
queens were famous and widely acclaimed throughout all the countries of
Europe as the most beautiful and the most talented practitioners of the art
of delivering erotic sexual pleasures of all the women of Europe. 
Congratulations to you."

   I noticed that he failed to use the term `whore' when referring to
Sarah's ancestor Queen gypsy whores and I replied to him, "Thank you very
much sir.  You are very kind, but please Professor, you don't have to be so
delicate.  My wife fully understands that her gypsy women forbearers were
all whores.  Her mother who is still living, was a very active gypsy whore
until late in life when her gypsy husband died.  My wife was educated in
the traditions of gypsy culture and trained in how to perform all the
erotic sexual acts that are the trademark of a skilled gypsy whore.  She
fully understands the very important and honored role that gypsy women
fulfill as whores in that tradition.  In the gypsy culture there is no
dishonor attached to a married gypsy woman who becomes a whore for her
husband.  In fact the reverse is true and a married gypsy woman who fails
to fulfill her responsibility to become a whore for her husband, her family
and her gypsy clan dishonors both her husband and herself and is ostracized
and banished from the clan.

   My wife was indoctrinated and trained by her mother from the age of
seven to be a gypsy whore as well when she became of age and was purchased
for marriage to a gypsy man and she was eagerly looking forward to becoming
a gypsy whore herself when she married her gypsy man, but unfortunately for
her mother and the rest of the Santana clan, I intervened and stole her
heart and made her my wife.  Sarah is immensely proud of the gypsy whores
in her family background and would have been very proud and honored to
become a gypsy whore herself like her mother and grandmothers before her,
but out of her love and respect for me and the culture and traditions from
which I came, she chose to respect and abide by the traditions and culture
of my upbringing.  Several years later after our marriage, when I finally
became aware of and really understood what it meant for a married gypsy
woman to become a whore for her husband, and the tremendous strength of
character and integrity it took for Sarah to deny her self that honor, I
urged Sarah to become a whore for me.  But she declined and said that it
would be much easier for her to deny her own traditions while living in my
culture than it would be for me to deny my own traditions and have a wife
that was known to our community to be a whore and then have to suffer the
indignities of being treated as outcasts and shunned by all so-called
decent people.  I have spent the last thirty five years of my life trying
to persuade her otherwise, but to no avail.  So you see Professor, there is
no need for you to be so delicate and avoid the word "whore" because my
wife and I are very well acquainted with the word "whore" and we understand
perfectly what it means for a woman in this self-righteous, judgmental
society and culture in which we are now living to be publicly known as a
practicing whore.  But I thank you for your well intentioned efforts to
spare us any embarrassment or discomfort."

   I stood and offered him my hand and as I shook his hand I said, "My name
is Scott Corbin professor and I do thank you sincerely.  My wife's name is
Sarah Corbin but her given gypsy name is Maria Elena Cordoba de Santana and
her great-great-great-great-great grandmother was the most famous Queen
Gypsy Whore of the same name in all of gypsy history.  On behalf of my wife
and for myself I thank you again for your consideration for our feelings.

   The Professor said in an excited voice, "Please accept my apologies sir.
You are absolutely correct in every respect.  Maria Elena Cordoba de
Santana was indeed the most talented and famous gypsy Queen whore in all of
gypsy recorded history.  During her life she was the personal whore to the
kings of Spain, Portugal, and France and most of the princes and men of
noble blood of the royal houses of Europe.  Her expertise and talents for
delivering the most exquisite sexual pleasure of any other whores of her
time are legendary.  Mr Corbin as it happens I have been working on a book
for the past several years on the history of European whores with two
entire chapters devoted to gypsy Queen whores.  I very much would like to
interview your wife.  It would be a very great help to me in my research.
Please take my card sir and may I contact your wife soon for an interview.
I guarantee her complete and total anonymity if she desires it." I took his
card and replied, "I'll make sure she gets this professor.  But as for an
interview, that's up to her and you should call her to find out.  Thank
you."

   Sarah returned after a few minutes from the ladies room with her face
repaired from the flood of tears and wearing the amethyst as a pendant
hanging from her necklace of pearls with the five women who followed her to
the ladies room in tow.  As she sat down I said, "Darling you have never
been more desirable to me.  The pendant highlights your regal beauty.  You
are indeed a Queen.  There is no better proof than your five ladies in
waiting that accompanied you to the ladies room.  Sarah was beaming as she
graced me with her loving smile, "I am serenely happy my darling.  You make
my life so complete and perfect, but at this moment, also filled with fear
that I will disappoint you, for my gift to you is so much less spectacular
than your's for me.  Mine is only an announcement, but I hope a special
announcement that will bring you as much joy and happiness as your gift to
me has brought me.  But I can't tell you here with all these people dying
to eavesdrop.  Can we have our coffee on the terrace in private my dear?" I
told the waiter that we would have our coffee on the terrace and we left
the dining room to take a table outside in a secluded part of the terrace.

   I could see as we took our seats that Sarah was extremely energized and
in a very high state of happy excitement as she began to talk, "Scott, my
dearest love and soul mate, six months ago when we celebrated our glorious
50th wedding anniversary I was reflecting on the wonderful life we have had
together and how lucky I was to have been graced by God with the priceless
gift he gave me when he gave you to me for my husband.  But when I got to
our recent history I became deeply depressed as I contemplated the prospect
of finishing the rest of my life without ever again being able to
experience the power of your rock hard manhood ravaging my cunt and feeling
it throb as it delivers the powerful jets of your thick, hot, creamy life
giving cum that fills every space of my womb and cunt, or never again to
taste your marvelous cum on my tongue and having it coat and warm the
insides of my body as your magnificent cock filled my mouth and flooded my
body delivering your, hot seed, the essence of your powerful manhood, in
surging torrents of hot cum down my throat.  When you started to have your
male medical problems with your prostate four years ago that was having a
serious effect on your ability to sustain erections and generate and
ejaculate cum, I was very hopeful that the doctors would identify the
source of the difficulty and fix everything in short order.

   When your doctors found that prostate problem and performed the TURP on
you I thought that would be the answer.  It did enable you to have a
slightly better erection but still not as hard as it used to be and not
hard enough to penetrate my cunt or my ass without bending and collapsing.
And as time progressed and your erections became softer and more short
lived, and your total inability to have an orgasm and produce any cum
persisted, we consulted with urologists, internists, penis specialists,
sexologists, physiologists, psychologists, marriage counselors and
psychiatrists with no success.  No one could find any reason why you were
unable to orgasm and produce cum and after two or three years had passed
and we had not had any sex between us except cuddling and your sucking out
my cunt and tongue fucking my ass since your medium hard erections would
almost always bend and collapse trying to penetrate my very tight asshole,
I had resigned myself to the fact that our advancing years was the cause
and there was no solution for that condition.  But you have never given up
my love and I have never loved you more Scott than I have over these last
three or four years for your constant attempts to give me oral sexual
pleasure even though you have been unable to experience any satisfying
orgasmic pleasure yourself.  So as I was contemplating these things six
months ago I realized that we were only at the midpoint of our lives
together and we still had 30 or more years to look forward to and I decided
that I was not going to give up and I remembered that there was one last
card in the deck that we had not yet tried.

   Last year when I made the visit to Boston to visit my sister, Karen, I
took advantage of her absence for two days because she had a two day and
night weekend whoring engagement with a very special client that paid a
very, very large sum of money to own her body for 48 hours, and I took a
quick trip down to Washington to visit Dr Ingrid Carlson while Karen was
fucking and sucking off her client and his two stud dogs.  Ingrid had been
so very smart and insightful when we had that little problem in our sex
relations with each other about half way through your Air Force career when
we were assigned at Brandon Beach AFB and you were putting heavy pressure
on me to become a real gypsy whore.  I couldn't understand why you were
being so insistent that I become a gypsy whore for your voyeuristic
pleasure since we had been very active spouse swappers ever since we left
college and you were getting plenty of opportunities to watch me fuck and
suck off other men and eat their cum and it was creating lots of tension
between us.

   Ingrid immediately recognized the problem.  She said that it was a
common problem with certain kinds of male voyeurs, and she helped me to
really understand that your special kind of voyeurism could only be
satisfied by watching me fuck and suck off strange men, and the routine
spouse swapping life style with only very close married friends that we had
been living ever since we left college was not enough anymore to satisfy
your erotic passionate need for watching me fuck and suck another man.  You
needed for me to be constantly fucking different men as often as I could.
But because of the threat to your Air Force career if it became known that
I was an easy lay and fucked around a lot with other men, we had limited
our outside fucking and sucking with just a few trusted spouse swapping
couples.  So I always ended up getting fucked by the same few men over and
over again who were our close friends, and it became routine and so
familiar to you that it stopped being erotically exciting to you.

   The Brandon Beach area is a very large popular tourist area during the
warm months of the year and at first Ingrid suggested that we could cruise
the night clubs and hotel bar lounges on weekends for me to pick up strange
men to take to a hotel room to fuck and suck off.  But I pointed out that
would be too dangerous since lots of Air Force people who might recognize
me also visited those locations for their entertainment and would soon
figure out that I was a slut, and besides that would only satisfy the
tourist season and not the winter months.  So then she hit on the perfect
answer when she suggested that we join some swinger's clubs and she
recommended those two clubs in Wilmington and Charleston that she said were
excellent for engaging in very discreet erotic swinging.  Both clubs had
several hundred anonymous members of both sexes who never used their real
names but adopted nick name monikers such as Deep Cunt, Cock Gobbler, Ass
Tickler, Cum Angel, Split Tail Sucker, and so on.  She said those clubs
sponsor group sex orgies every month and sometimes twice a month for
special holidays and that she and her husband had been active participants
for many years whenever they needed a sexual pick-me-up or became
powerfully horny for strange cocks and cunts.

   That was the perfect solution for us as both Charleston and Wilmington
were only a couple of hours away by car and when we began taking getaway
weekends to swing a couple of times a month, you could watch me fuck lots
of strange men- often two and three at a time in my cunt, ass, and mouth-
and that really re-kindled and excited your sexual passion.  And I also
loved all the different cocks and the different kinds of great tasting cum
that I got to eat.  I'll never forget that world class pussy and cunt
eater, Split Tail Sucker, from the Charleston Fancy Swingers Club and his
magic mouth and tongue.  You're a fantastic cunt sucker and pussy eater
sweetheart and I always love for you to eat me out, but Split Tail Sucker
had such a long hard tongue that he could reach places in my cunt that no
other tongue has ever tasted before.

   Anyway, transitioning to a swinging life style by swinging with the cock
and cunt members of swinging clubs that were in locations relatively far
removed from where we lived was the right answer for us.  It was much
better than just the tame spouse swapping that we had been involved in and
we were able to enjoy fucking and sucking with loads of other men and women
for the remainder of your Air Force career without being discovered.  Then
after you retired we really blossomed as frequent dedicated swingers right
here where we live and we owe it all to Dr.  Ingrid Carlson's insights and
suggestions, and boy was she right .  She had us back on track with
wonderful sex in no time and it occurred to me that she might be able to
help again.

   So I spent the whole day with her and told her everything about our sex
life since we left Brandon Air Force Base including the most recent
problems we have been having for the last four or five years as a result of
your prostate difficulties and I think she has pinpointed again the real
source of our current problems.  She is an incredibly smart woman and she
opened my eyes to some considerations that I had never thought of before,
and after giving it much thought for many days I believe I have the
solution to everything." She then paused, sat up straight and proud with
her head held high and thrust out her large, firm tits and said, "My
darling, I have decided to become the gypsy whore for you that you have
been asking me to become for all these many years and my first paying
whoring engagement is scheduled for tomorrow evening at the downtown
Sheraton beginning at 6:00 pm."

   I was stunned and for about 15 seconds I couldn't say a thing as never
in a thousand years did I expect Sarah to agree to be my whore after nearly
a lifetime of refusing my request to whore for me.  She had always been
very willing to fuck and suck off other men for her own pure pleasure and
my enjoyment, usually in conjunction with our spouse swapping affairs with
friends and neighbors, She even willingly engaged in picking up men to fuck
and suck for my pleasure when we went on vacations to locations far from
our Air Force community where it was very unlikely that she would be
recognized as an officers wife, but she steadfastly always refused to
accept any monetary payment for the fucking and sucking with other men that
she engaged in for my pleasure." I was stammering badly as I started to
respond, "But...but...but Sarah darling...  I...I..don't..", and she
stopped me with a hand over my mouth and said, "Don't say anything yet
honey.  Just listen.  There's much more." And she continued in a very
animated and happy fashion,

   Dr Carlson said that she was really not surprised to see me again
because she had always suspected that the real rock bottom issue that made
you such a voyeur that you were not ever able to admit to yourself was not
necessarily an erotic compulsive desire to watch me fuck and suck a lot of
strange men.  That was just a symptom of the real underlying reason, and
that reason was that you really wanted your wife to be a whore who sold her
body for the pleasure of other men.  But you were raised to have such an
abiding disgust for women that sold their bodies for sex that it would have
totally destroyed your self respect for yourself as a man and as a decent
human being to have admitted to yourself that was what you really craved- a
whore for a wife.  So you rationalized in your mind that as long as your
wife would fuck and suck other men for your sexual pleasure without taking
any money for the acts she committed that she would not really be just a
common whore, but instead a very loving woman who enjoyed pleasing you by
having sex with many other men for your erotic pleasure.

   "Well, I'm not going to be just a plain old whore for you my darling. 
There are two things that are going to make me different from just a common
whore.  First, I'm going to be a real bona fide, certified gypsy whore.  I
was kind of worried about that problem for a while because, as you know, in
order for a gypsy woman to be a gypsy whore, she has to be married to a
gypsy man.  If she is not married to a gypsy man and sleeps around with
other men either for free or pay, then she is nothing more than an ordinary
slut.  But mama solved that for me, although it took some time and a little
leg work.  She made an application to the elders of the Santana clan
council and they agreed to commission a genealogical research study of the
Corbin family tree to see if they could find any evidence of the existence
of any gypsy women in your ancestral lineage that would cause you to have
gypsy blood.  They had to go back almost 200 years but they did find three
different branches of your family tree that began with full blooded gypsy
whores who bore bastards, both females and males, to which you could be
directly linked by female blood, and that was sufficient for the Santana
clan to certify you as a gypsy man even though you were not born directly
to a gypsy family or raised in a gypsy cultural environment.  We're lucky
that birth control was a very hit or miss thing 200 years ago.  It's very
rare today for gypsy whores to get pregnant and bear bastard babies that
are sired by their non-gypsy johns as a consequence of their whoring.  Mama
obtained a certificate from the Santana council that certifies and
proclaims you to be a gypsy male.

   The second thing that will separate me from just a common whore is that
I am going to cater and appeal to a certain type of man.  When our son,
Alex, heard my idea he became enthusiastically in favor of it and asked me
to join his stable of whores because he was sure I would be an instant
success.  I'm going to appeal to more mature men who used to be mother
fuckers or who wished that they had fucked their mothers but never had the
nerve to proposition them.  Alex says that his whores are constantly
reporting to him about how so many of their johns want them to act like
they were their johns mothers when the whores suck their johns cocks or lay
back while the johns fuck them, but it's hard for a young, glamorous whore
to act like a middle aged johns mother in a convincing way.  Alex is
certain that I'm going to be a success as a surrogate mother whore for
these kinds of men who he is sure will pay premium prices to relive again
the memorable fucking and sucking experiences they enjoyed with their
mothers or at least the experiences they wished they had enjoyed but were
too timid to make happen.

   The reason Alex is so sure that I'm going to be a success is that I
insisted that he vet me just as he would any other new whore applying to
join his stable, and so I have already had six fucking and sucking sessions
with our son and he says that I'm still the best piece of ass next to
Alexis, his twin sister and also his wife, that he has ever had.  Alex will
have his assistants interview each of my johns before my appointment with
them to find out what particular kinds of sex they enjoyed with their
mothers so that I can prepare to simulate being their mothers.  My first
john tomorrow night had a very hard time as a young man satisfying his
girlfriends when they had sex and he always went to his mother for comfort
and reassurance when his girlfriends dumped him for being an inadequate sex
partner.  She always fucked him and sucked him off and made him feel like a
real macho man.  So that will be my role tomorrow night.

   Mama is also very excited and happy that I am finally going to fulfill
her dreams for me by becoming a gypsy whore because when I do, that will
insure that at least through Alexis, the unbroken blood line of Santana
gypsy whores that are descended directly from the great gypsy Queen whore,
Maria Elena Cordoba de Santana, will be intact and preserved for two more
generations represented in me and Alexis since Alexis became a gypsy whore
ten years ago and became the chief whore of the prostitution business that
Alex inherited from my father.  And since Alexis is now actively training
the two daughters that she and Alex had, Ruth and Rachael, to become gypsy
whores as soon as they start their periods and can be sold to be married to
gypsy men and then start selling their bodies for sex to become gypsy
whores, that will ensure the preservation of the unbroken line of direct
descendent gypsy whores from the great gypsy Queen Whore, Maria Elena
Cordoba de Santana, for at least another additional generation.

   Ruthie is 12 and almost 13 and she should be starting her periods any
day soon, so she should be next and Alexis says she is chomping at the bit
to become a gypsy whore as well.  She has already been promised to a young
gypsy boy her age from my sister Karen's gypsy family of the Sandoval clan
in Boston, provided that they can meet her sale price.  If they can't meet
Alexis and Alex's price for selling her to them, then Alex will fuck Ruthie
himself in her cunt and ass and have her give him a cum eating blow job and
claim her three cherries as a surrogate husband and keep them in
safekeeping for her future husband and put her to work as a gypsy whore in
his stable of whores just like my daddy would have done when I turned 16 if
no gypsy family could have met my sale price as a bride and whore for one
of their young gypsy sons.  But of course, even that option was foreclosed
when I met you first and gave you my three cherries.

   The young man that Ruthie is promised to is also 13 and is already
having erections and producing cum.  Karen has fucked him several times so
far and sucked him off to evaluate his cum.  She says that he already has a
very nice thick, seven inch long cock with big heavy balls that produce in
a single orgasm more thick, sweet, delicious, creamy cum than she can hold
in her mouth- and he still has at least four or five more years of growing
ahead of him which means that he will almost for sure end up with at least
a nine inch cock.  That really has Ruthie excited at the prospect of
becoming his whoring wife.  So, assuming her sale price is met, just as
soon as Ruthie has her first period and her sale price is paid in cash,
Alex and Alexis will take her to Boston to be married so her young husband
to be can claim her three cherries and she can start immediately as a gypsy
whore in the stable of whores that my sister Karen's husband manages. 
Karen and her husband are excited about having Ruthie in their stable of
whores.  They say that with two whores headlining their string of high
class whores that are direct blood descendants from the greatest Queen
Gypsy Whore that ever lived in my sister Karen at one end of the spectrum
as a mature, highly experienced, beautiful, hot-blooded gypsy whore, and
Ruthie at the other end as a very young, unspoiled delicate female novice
gypsy whore with a hot, tight cunt and tender, fresh cunt meat at the other
end, that their whoring business will reap record profits.  Ruthie has
already declared that she intends to be the greatest Queen gypsy whore ever
and earn more money as a whore than any other gypsy whore in history." I
wish her luck but I think she will have to work very hard during the first
couple of years to get a head start on her sister, Rachael, before Rachael
becomes a gypsy whore herself.

   I put my money on our granddaughter, Rachael, to become the greatest
gypsy whore in all of gypsy history.  She is also 12, only three months
younger than Ruthie, and she is already 5' 10" with really long shapely
legs and succulent inner thighs and some very nice young suckable tits and
nipples and the outer lips of her cunt have fleshed out very nicely and she
produces floods of delicious pussy and cunt juice when she masturbates. 
But the most exciting thing about her is her attitude and single minded
focus on preparing herself to become the best gypsy whore that ever lived.
She has really concentrated on her whore's training and Alexis says she is
an expert ass sucker and ass hole tongue fucker and practices sucking out
Alex's ass and tongue fucking his ass hole every chance she gets.  And when
Alexis or Alex are not available she spends her time sucking off the family
German Sheppard dog and eating his huge load of sweet cum to strengthen the
muscles of her mouth and jaw for giving powerful cum eating cock suckings
when she becomes a gypsy whore.

   Mama says that Rachael reminds her of herself when mama was that age. 
Mama said that when she married and started out as a gypsy whore she was
turning 12 to 15 tricks a day six days a week for two years straight and
earned a record amount of money for daddy for that time.  Alexis tells me
that she and Alex do not plan to sell her right away for a bride as soon as
her periods begin.  Instead, they plan for Alex to claim her three cherries
to keep in safekeeping for her future husband, if and when she ever chooses
one, but first they will put her to work as the star of Alex's stable of
whores until she is 15.  Alexis says that If I decide to become a gypsy
whore that she, mama and Alex would like to offer a special very, very
expensive opportunity for a once in a lifetime chance for his wealthiest
clients to pay for Mama, me, Alexis, and Rachael to service them at the
same time so that they can say that they were fucked and sucked off by four
generations of gypsy whores as the great-grandmother, grandmother, mother,
aunt, and daughter gypsy whores who are the direct blood descendants of the
great Queen Gypsy Whore, Maria Elena Cordoba de Santana.

   Then when Rachael turns 14, Alexis and Alex plan to breed her with Alex
for a string of up to seven or eight babies in quick succession hoping that
she will drop at least two cunts and with luck three cunts in the first
four or five to create many more branches of gypsy whores descended from
the Great Gypsy Queen Whore, Maria Elena Cordoba de Santana.  So
immediately after Rachael's 14th birthday Alex will start fucking her until
she gets pregnant so that she hopefully will drop the first baby sometime
within the three months of her 15th birthday.  Then she will get three
months off to heal her cunt if needed and also to take her place in Alex's
stable of whore's for a couple of months of servicing johns as a gypsy
whore.  Then Alex will fuck her pregnant again to try and drop another one
on about her 16th birthday with three months off for healing and whoring,
and continue that cycle every year until she reaches her 21st or 22nd
birthday.  They are hoping to reap a minimum of three cunts and with very
good luck maybe four or five cunts with this plan before Rachael reaches 21
so she can retire from breeding and become a full time gypsy whore.  Alexis
says that they feel that they need at least three good cunts as future
breeding stock to eliminate the risk, as almost happened with me, of
breaking the blood line of gypsy whores directly descended from the great
Queen Gypsy Whore, but she would dearly like to have four or five new cunts
as an extra measure of safety.  But if Rachael is really lucky and drops
five cunts in her first five of six pregnancies, then they will retire her
from breeding so she can return to being a full time gypsy whore.

   Rachael is really excited about this plan and is really looking forward
to breeding with Alex to begin the process.  She says that if she is lucky
enough to produce a string of five cunts in the first five or six tries
that she will just continue making babies until she drops the first or
maybe the second cock.  She says that of course, the cunts are the real
objective but that we shouldn't forget about the cocks too because those
cunts will need a few reliable high quality sperm producing cocks to breed
with the cunts when they're ready to begin breeding.  She is so excited
about being bred with her father that she wants to begin breeding with Alex
when she is 13 and cut the time off between pregnancies to just six weeks
which will reduce the cycle time and allow her, with good luck to drop at
least 9 and maybe even 10 babies by the time she is 22.  I think she would
easily handle a pregnancy at 13.  Her body is really developing quickly and
she already has a nice spread on her hips that is tailor made for carrying
babies in the womb.

   Rachael says that it would be a great honor to be the Santana brood cunt
that provides so many new blood lines of female gypsy whores that can claim
to be directly descended from the great Queen Gypsy Whore, Maria Elena
Cordoba de Santana, and if she only takes six weeks off between dropping a
baby to heal her cunt and to also maybe get in a couple of weeks of some
fun whoring as one of her dad's whores before re-conceiving another baby,
that even in the worst case, and it takes her 9 or 10 babies to produce
five cunts, she will only be a little over 22 years old when she drops the
last one and still have at least 30 or more years of great gypsy whoring
ahead of her before she hits her menopause.  And in the best case she could
end up dropping 4 or 5 female cunts before she has the first cock and 7 or
8 cunts total by the time she has the 10th one.  I really do love that
little bitch cunt's style honey.  She has all the right focus and
determination to become a true legendary gypsy queen whore.

   Mama was giddy with excitement when she heard about Alexis and Alex's
plans for Rachael and she volunteered to make herself available at age 84
to be a great-grandmother fourth generation direct blood descendant gypsy
whore of Maria Elena Cordoba de Santana.  She said her cunt would still
juice up with a little pre-lube help and if that wasn't good enough that
she could still give a first class cum eating blow job and suck out an ass
and tongue fuck an ass hole.  Alex and Alexis are very excited about that
possibility and are anxious for me to become a gypsy whore.  So you see
honey, everybody's plans and hopes for the future all depend on me now
sweetheart on whether or not I become a real gypsy whore.  My gypsy whore
sister, Karen, has dropped two male cocks, but she has not dropped any
female cunts and because of the complications she had with her last
pregnancy, now she cannot have any more babies.  So I'm the missing link in
the unbroken blood line of gypsy whores from the great Queen gypsy whore
Maria Elena Cordoba de Santana to my gypsy whore mother and to our gypsy
whore daughter, Alexis.  It's an awesome responsibility and I am honored to
be able to step up and do my part tomorrow night by becoming a real
certified gypsy whore.

   But the best part of all this darling is for you!  You have to accompany
me tomorrow evening and actually witness me whoring for you and fucking my
john and sucking off his cock and eating his cum because as my gypsy pimp
husband you have to certify that you watched me turn myself into a whore
for you and that you physically received the money from my john as payment
for the fucking and sucking services that I delivered.  I have already
cleared it for you to be present with my john.  He said that he would be
happy for you to be humiliated by watching him pound his huge cock into
your woman's cunt and to shoot his cum into my mouth and down my throat.  I
have decided baby, that my policy for all of my future gypsy whore
engagements will require that my johns agree to let you be in the room to
watch me servicing my johns so you can get your rocks off also.  I will
tell them that you are my security and that they can take it or leave it."

   Sarah was sitting on my left at the small terrace table that we were at,
and all the while that she was proclaiming to me her intention to become a
gypsy whore she had her right hand under the table in my crotch and when
she felt my cock get hard as a rock, her face lit up with a huge smile and
she exclaimed, "Oh my God sweetie!  Your cock...your cock baby...  your
cock is as hard as a rock.  Oh how wonderful!  Thank the lord for Ingrid
Carlson.  She was right on target again when she said I needed to get rid
of my fears and take a risk and become a whore for you and she was right!"
Sarah had unzipped my fly and with some difficulty had succeeded in pulling
my stiff cock out of my trousers and was stroking her hand over its seven
inch length and feeling it and then exclaimed again, "Oh my!  And now the
tip is wet!", and she squeezed the head causing a big glob of thick white
cream to ooze out onto the tip of her index finger.  She brought the cream
up to her nose and smelled it and then licked it up with her tongue and
broke out into another huge grin and said, "It's cum baby!  It's your
delicious cum.  I would recognize that marvelous taste anywhere!  Did you
have an orgasm baby?" I replied, "No sweetie not really, but I did feel a
little tingle in my groin." Sarah replied, "Well don't worry honey you will
be having giant orgasms again very soon now.  Ingrid said that it might
take a day or two for your cock and balls to start producing big loads of
cum and exquisite orgasms again after being asleep for so many years.  Oh
God, everything is perfect again.  I can't remember the last time I was so
happy, not even when Alexis became a gypsy whore."

   Then she finally noticed the tears that were streaming down my face out
of both of my eyes and her smile immediately disappeared and she got this
worried look on her face and said, "Darling what's wrong?  Why are you
crying?  I thought you would be supremely happy about this!" I composed
myself and replied,

   "I am baby.  I AM supremely happy.  But at the same time I'm crying for
all the 25 plus lost years that I have longed for you to become a whore for
me that could have been filled with unimaginable sexual ecstasy for both of
us, and now that it's a reality, I'm afraid it's too late.  Look at us
Sarah.  Your cunt is all dried up and my cock doesn't work reliably
anymore. We're old honey!  You are the love of my life my darling.  I love
you with all my heart and soul and could never love anyone else but you. 
And I want you to succeed at becoming a gypsy whore more than I want
anything else in the world right now.  But I'm scared baby.  I'm scared
that you might not succeed at being a gypsy whore and it would break your
heart and I would rather die this instant than to see you be hurt and
unhappy.  I'm scared baby that no man is going to want to pay good money to
fuck a 66 year old whore with gray streaked hair and a dried up leathery
cunt!  Don't you see honey?  You are at least 26 or 27 years too late in
your decision to become a real professional gypsy whore." Sarah reached
across the table and grabbed my hand and brought it to her lips and kissed
it and said,

   "Don't worry sweetheart.  I've already thought about all of that.  I
know we're old, but even at 66 I am still a very good looking 121 lb woman
with the same great looking trim figure that I had in my twenties and
thirties at 119 lbs with nice firm 36D tits that don't sag and nipples that
still get hard and stand up when they are sucked, and shapely long legs all
the way up to my ass, as you love to describe them.  I know that men are
still attracted to me because I still get plenty of offers to sleep with
them when I go off to bridge tournaments.  I know I have a few age wrinkles
around my eyes, and the edges of my mouth and under my chin and around the
throat, but those will actually be an asset as well as will the streaks of
gray that are in my hair for attracting men to the kind of whore I plan to
be.  If they get too bad, I can always get a little plastic surgery tuck
here and there to tighten things up a bit and add a bit of coloring to my
hair.  But my main fucking parts are still in very good shape considering
the active workout they have received from all the men I've fucked and
sucked off for your fun and pleasure over the last 35 years- and for my
pleasure too I will freely admit.

   I give thanks and credit to the liberal use of the protein rich creamy
cock cum from all the men I have fucked over the past 20 years or so that I
have used to rub into my skin to keep it moisturized and rejuvenated.  The
result is that the skin of my tits, pussy mound, outer cunt lips, and inner
thighs where it counts is still nice and firm and silky smooth to the
touch. My inner and outer pussy lips are still plump and fleshy and my cunt
and ass holes are as tight as they have ever been, and my cunt still gets
real juicy when it knows it's about to get fucked.  My titty flesh is still
firm and eminently suckable and my legs are very well proportioned with
smooth firm skin- especially those inviting inner thighs leading in to my
cunt.  I owe my current condition to all the hundreds of men over the years
that fucked me and always managed to spray some of their creamy cum loaded
with all those protein rich spermies out on to my body when their cocks
would explode which I would then massage into my skin.  And also don't
forget my darling- our son, Alex, has already vetted me with six torrid
fucking and sucking sessions and rates me as the best piece of ass he has
ever had next to Alexis.  And the truth really is that I'm an even better
piece of ass than Alexis also, but Alex is just like you baby- such a
considerate, compassionate man that he would never hurt the feelings of his
sister, his wife, by saying that she is not his all time best piece of ass,
but only the second best..

   Now the plan I have for my debut as a whore will take care of everything
darling, including my frustrations with the long absence of your cock in my
cunt filling me up with its special delicious brand of hot creamy cock
sauce, as well as your "problem" as you like to refer to it.  And, by the
way, as for your remark about my cunt, I can guarantee you that it is not
dried up and leathery.  And how would you know anyway, since you haven't
had your cock in it for over four years."

   At that point I interrupted her and said, "But wait just a minute honey.
I didn't make that up about your leathery cunt..  When I stumbled on you on
your hands and knees that day a couple of years ago in the basement with
Skippy up on your back, cunt fucking your brains out with his big 8 inch
cock that was firmly tied to your cunt by his big knot, you said it was
because your cunt was getting rough and leathery and you were hoping that
getting fucked by our dog, Skippy, would help to keep it soft and supple."
Sarah then said,

   "Oh no I didn't honey!  That's not what I said.  What I said was is that
at our age if my cunt didn't get exercised on a regular basis to keep the
cunt juices flowing, my cunt would start to dry out inside and probably get
rough and leathery, and since your cock wasn't reliable for fucking anymore
to keep my cunt supple and soft and moist from the regular exercise it
would get from gripping a cock, and staying wet from the flowing cunt juice
and loads of cum out of your cock, I was worried my cunt would dry out
inside and the inside flesh would get rough and leathery from not being
used.

   Then one night I was surfing the sex stories on the Kristen Archives on
the internet and I ran across one where a widow woman about our age with a
German Sheppard dog was keeping her cunt fresh and flexible by fucking her
dog two or three times a week while she was searching for another husband.
The parallel with my situation was obvious and of course it brought back
the memories of how our mothers used to talk about how much they loved to
be fucked by big dog cocks when they were highly active full service whores
in my dad's, now Alex's stable of whores, having two and three whoring
engagements a day servicing johns with their cunts, asses, and mouths as
part of my daddy's stable of whores and naturally I thought about Skippy.

   [Skippy is our big Labrador Retriever with an 8 inch long cock not
including his knot which made it a huge 9 and ½ inches long.  Soon after I
began having my "problems", Sarah trained him to lick her pussy slit and
clit and to fuck her in her cunt whenever she gets horny for a cock in her
cunt, and also to let her suck off his cock when she has a yen for the
taste of cum.  She says Skippy's doggie cum doesn't hold a candle to the
exquisite taste and texture of my cum, but it's good enough to satisfy her
when she starts craving for some cum to eat.  You'll read more about this
later in the story.]

   When I gave Skippy the opportunity to be my full time lover, he
literally jumped at the chance when he jumped up on my back and shoved his
cock all the way into my cunt including the knot which quickly swells up
locking his cock in my cunt until his balls are emptied and dry.

   You know honey, when a dog cums it's not like a man.  A man shoots his
cum out of his cock in maybe five or six big spurts of cum and is all done
in about 20 to 25 seconds max.  But a big dog with huge balls like Skippy
releases his cum in a more or less constant, continuous series of pulsating
steady spurts of cum for as long as his knot is swelled up locking his cock
in my cunt.  And with Skippy that can last for up to 15 minutes and ends up
completely flooding my cunt and womb with hot, fresh, doggie cum.  The only
real downside to being fucked by Skippy is that he is just like all male
chauvinistic pigs and he doesn't care if I get to have an orgasm or not,
and he doesn't cuddle with me and sucks out my cunt when he's finished
having his way with me like you used to do.  When Skippy's balls are
emptied in my cunt and his knot deflates, he just pulls his cock out of my
cunt whether I've had my orgasm or not and goes over to lay down in the
corner and licks his cock clean and falls asleep, just like a lot of men
do, except a man just takes a piss to flush the residual cum out of his
piss channel instead of licking his cock clean before he falls asleep.  Of
course you never did that.  You have always been kind and considerate and
would make sure that I had my pleasure too and sucked out my cunt
afterwards.  I've often thought about tracking down our 7th grade teacher,
Miss Zoe Bannister, to thank her for the great favor she did for me when
she taught you how to suck out her cunt after you fucked her on those twice
a week afternoon's in her home when she was supposed to be tutoring you in
math.

   But even if fucking Skippy was not a perfect solution to make up for
your moribund performing cock darling, it was a pretty good solution.  It's
cheap, costing only the price of dog food and an occasional vet bill for
dog shots, and it's always available as Skippy is always ready to fuck
whenever I feel like it.  If Skippy could talk, he could tell you how nice
and soft and juicy my cunt feels whenever he fucks me and pumps me full to
overflowing with his hot doggy cum, which is at least 4 or 5 times a week.
I also get a spin off benefit to satisfy my craving for eating cum, because
you know after 35 years of swinging sex and sucking off the cocks and
eating the cum of literally hundreds and hundreds of men, I have developed
a very strong liking for the taste of fresh cum and when my yen for the
taste of a mouthful of cum pokes up its head, Skippy is more than happy for
me to suck off his cock and instead of just a mouthful of cum, he rewards
me with a bellyful of sweet doggie cum.

   So just don't you worry baby.  I predict that I am going to be a very
successful gypsy whore with lots of johns clamoring for my services.  I'm
confident that the special kind of whore that I plan to be will guarantee
my success and will also fix everything for both of us.  You'll see!!  Just
trust me darling and have confidence in me.  I'm going to be a great gypsy
whore in great demand by plenty of mature, horny men that will pay good
money to fuck my cunt and have me suck off their cocks and eat their cum
and keep coming back for more."

   Of course, the obvious question hanging in the air after her response
was that if she was just horny for strange cocks, to keep her cunt moist,
soft and flexible, why didn't she just accept some of the offers to sleep
with any of the men that hit on her to go to bed with them at bridge
tournaments, so I asked it.  Her answer was that she didn't want to get a
reputation as a bridge tournament fuck and suck slut who was an easy and
free piece of ass for horny men.

   Sarah is one of a handful of women expert, nationally ranked duplicate
bridge players.  Over 90% of the partners that she plays with in
tournaments are expert men players and she said that if she got a
reputation for being a bridge slut who slept with men partners for fun and
for free, that would make it very difficult for her to get good men
partners because their wives would never allow them to play with a bridge
slut that would fuck them for free.  But she said that if she were a whore
that would be different.  She said that the wives wouldn't object to their
husbands playing with a whore because they knew that their husbands were
such cheap bastards that they would never pay to fuck a whore when there
were always plenty of free slutty female players and bridge groupies
hanging around tournaments that were always available for free fucks and
cum eating blow jobs.

   So the issue for Sarah was not whether she had a reputation for being a
slut, because if she started fucking around at tournaments it would quickly
get known and the gossip mill would quickly label her as a slut regardless
of whether or not she was fucking for pay or for free.  She said that if
the only thing she cared about at bridge tournaments was finding fun men to
sleep with, then she wouldn't mind becoming known as a slut who was easily
available to fuck and suck off men and eat their cum because it would make
more men aware of her availability and would give her more choices of good
fucking and sucking partners.  But she said she would definitely mind
greatly if it would interfere with her ability to find good bridge partners
to play with.

   So she told me that although she was going to start selling herself as a
part-time whore, she still would not fuck or cock suck men at bridge
tournaments either for free as a plain slut or for pay as a slut whore to
avoid being labeled as any kind of bridge slut and damaging her ability to
compete at the highest levels in bridge tournaments.  Then she said, but of
course if any of her male bridge partners became aware that she was also a
professional gypsy whore and would like to purchase her whoring services
independently from a tournament setting that she would be very happy to
take their money and fuck them silly and suck their cocks and eat their
thick, creamy cum.  That would be fun she said because in between orgasms
while she was gently manipulating and massaging their balls to speed up the
process of re-charging them with fresh loads of cum for her cunt and mouth,
they could talk about bridge hands.

   So that was the big surprise that Sarah had for me- her decision to
become a gypsy whore because she knew that it would please me.  Of course,
she also had her own reasons too for wanting to be a gypsy whore besides
just wanting to please me, but I'll save those for later.  But to really
understand why she felt the urge to become a whore, and why she thought it
would please me, we have to start at the beginning, and so that's where I
will begin with Part 2- the next installment of this tale- at the beginning
when Sarah and I first met.  Part 2 will probably be a little long, but it
can't be helped because it's necessary that you fully understand the
background that contributed to how the sexual part of Sarah's and my
relationship has evolved over the last 45 - 50 years.

   ********** To be continued in Part 2: The Beginning



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