================================================================ C D E' S S T O R Y A R C H I V E All stories in this archive are the property of the author. They may be downloaded and read by private citizens. They are not to be used by commercial web sites. Persons using this material on commercial sites will be *vigorously* pursued by the hounds from hell, or my legal team, whichever is deemed necessary. (These stories were written for *adult* entertainment and should not be accessed by children, or childish people masquerading as adults. ================================================================ TITLE: TRIALS & TRIBULATIONS (M+/F, MM, MF, Impreg, Humor) TO BE READ BY ADULTS AT LEAST 21 YEARS OF AGE Copyright c March 2000 By C.D.E. ALL Rights Reserved This story may not be reproduced in any form 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:(M+/F, MM, MF, Impreg, Humor) 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 Story: Trials & Tribulations Author: C.D.E. ABSTRACT: A husband laments about the things he has to contend with, due to his wife being a good Samaritan. CAST: Wife-Jenny Husband-Jack You know, it gets me how many trials and tribulations a husband has to endure, to keep even a good marriage together. If it's not my wife's old boyfriends accidentally interfering with our ironclad marriage, it's other men, even friends of mine, who inadvertently cause problems for our marriage also. Let me try to explain what I mean. I'll start with her old boyfriends first. Her old flame, Jim, has accidentally managed to knock her up twice in our fifthteen year marriage. My wife, Jenny, felt sorry for him because of the problems he was having with his significant other both times. She claimed, each time, she hated to see him walking around moping and with a hard-on. To lift his spirits, she lifted her dress and pulled her panties down for him. Well, both times he got rid of his hard dick, and we got two additions to our family. Her explanation was the same each time she accidentally got pregnant from Jim. "I can't help it if Jim buys such cheap rubbers and they fail" was the reason she gave me. "You can't hold me responsible for him not buying quality condoms. After all, I did more than enough, as his friend and helping him out, by giving him some." In both instances my wife let me know that abortion was out of the question. I was very upset each time, but she and I reconciled. I ended up being the daddy of the living, breathing results of her accidental dual sins. The same identical thing happened with two of her other old boyfriends. Again we reconciled and I forgave her making the same mistakes again. When you're in love as deep as we are, it's easy to forgive a loving spouse for accidentally making mistakes. You see, one of my wife's main character flaws is that she's just naturally too good hearted. She seems to go overboard in being helpful to people, especially men. My wife is extremely beautiful. I've told her several times she doesn't have to put out just because she makes other men's cocks hard when she's around them. But alas, no matter how hard she tries to keep from being the good Samaritan, it gets to her if she goes too long without helping some poor guy out who gets an aching boner from being around her, or ogling at her charming figure. She often feels sorry for some of my best friends too, especially Paul, who comes by to see me often. Generally, it's when I'm not home. We have two children that he's fathered also. I've asked him to call first to see if I'm home before he comes by, but he always seems to forget to do so. It seems when I'm there at home there is less of a chance that she weakens and offers him or others help for their aching hard-ons. Well anyway, as a result of Paul's forgetfulness to put on a condom, she's pregnant again from him. This is his third contribution to our relatively large family. Jenny doesn't like the pill or diaphragms. She thinks it's the man's responsibility to use birth control protection. "After all, if I'm putting out, it's the least they can do to put on a good quality rubber" is what she always says. She's also rather religious and doesn't believe in abortion either, hence our 9 kids, with number 10 on the way. I must be the only one she has sex with that remembers to use protection faithfully, since I've yet to father a single one of our 9 kids, including number 10 in the oven. As I mentioned previously, she's confirmed to me that she believes it's Paul's baby. Paul, and some of the other friends of mine that come by to see me, as I mentioned before, often come by our house while I'm not there. Several times, I've arrived just as they were coming. Not coming over, but coming in my wife's delectable cunt. Early in our marriage, I would raise a stink. That is for her feeling sorry for them because they got horny from being around her, and especially if the man, in a fit of passion forgot to put on a condom. After the first few times I rebuked and scolded her. She pouted angrily, and claimed that she got pregnant because I wasted time scolding her, when it would've been more productive trying to help her get the other man's virile jism out of her. She's the one that proposed to me that sucking her semen filled pussy would be an effective means of extraction and pregnancy prevention. "Darling, I know you have some difficulty when I feel sorry for them and give in to the fellows when they have erections, but I trust you to do a better job and a more thorough effort of drawing out their sperm than them. Plus they are often tired from fucking me and probably don't like messing with their hot spent sticky semen. The same stuff that caused them to fuck their buddy's wife in the first place. So darling, it's just natural you have a vested interest in preventing me from becoming pregnant. So I think you're the better candidate to suck it out of me." After I thought about the logic of what she said, I had to reluctantly agree. She did make sense. So now if I walk in and she's got a sloppy cunt from a condom failure, or forgetfulness on the part of some man she's felt sorry for, I say nothing. I generally sigh with chagrin at the task before me, but immediately get on my knees and bury my face in her sloppy wet, slimy, bushy, sperm soaked snatch. She thinks I've prevented at least three pregnancies so far. Timing is everything, so I've told her to call or page me (Yes! I got a pager just for that purpose.) so I can rush to meet her to suck out some man's virile jism that somehow managed to get shot off in her unprotected pussy. It really gets me that the guys who use my wife's pussy don't have the decency to put on, or use quality condoms. I do love my wife very much, in spite of her affliction for being detrimentally helpful and good- natured. She's still a very good wife and an excellent mother. I can tell it's her calling to be a good mother. Our pastor has even told us that it was my wife's talent to breed and take care of children. The problem is that it costs so much to raise kids these days. My mother-in-law proposed an idea for a more aggressive strategy toward pregnancy prevention for my "always want to be helpful" wife. I was shocked by her proposal. Besides being extreme, I couldn't fathom her thinking of such a thing. "I haven't discussed it with Jenny. I wanted you to think about and see if you were man enough to embrace this innovative concept." My mom-in-law said. I was reluctant to even think about her idea, even after her continued discussion with me about it and why I should not be ashamed of performing it. After much coercion and nagging me to be decisive and do as she suggested, I decided to try her strategy idea out with several of my closer friends. That is, those that can't seem to come by when I'm at home. I talked to my wife about it and she thought the approach was wonderful and demonstrated what a wonderful husband I am. You see, my mother-in-law's proposal was for me to offer to suck the cocks of men who are affected by my wife's charms and have aching cocks. The idea being to circumvent them from getting their sperm in my wife. All of them have taken me up on my offer several times, including the pastor of our church. He has routinely asked me to stay after services each Sunday, for the last three years, so that he can relieve his heated erections with my mouth. He says he gets aroused from watching my wife in church services and that my mouthing him makes him resist temptation. He's coated my tonsils with a lot of his heated viscous cum over the years. Another thing, five of our children belong to a combination of the Pastor of our church and the Church Board of Deacons. You see they are a result of my wife going with the pastor and deacons to semi-annual retreats. After the third pregnancy that she attributed to the retreats, she convinced me that I should accompany them to be a birth control preventive. The Pastor and deacons agreed, but they ruled that I would not be allowed to witness my wife being with them in their retreat services. They use my wife as an example in their recurring retreat series on sexual temptations by church leaders. The purpose is to test the will and resolve of our church leaders to resist carnal temptations of the flesh. As I said earlier, my wife is very religious and is an eager and willing participant in church activities. She and two other wives seem to be always sought after by our church leaders for these retreats. Myself and the husbands of the other two wives are heavily encouraged to let our wives participate in these retreat services. My boss is a deacon in our church, so therefore I had to take that into consideration each time I think about opposing her participation. Many times my boss reminds me personally that he is looking forward to these retreats and how unhappy he would be if my wife didn't participate. I should mention that one of our sons strongly resembles my boss. Jenny even named him after my boss because of his spitting image resemblance. It's possible that my boss could be the real father since he's one of the deacons that had experienced sexual temptation failure with my wife, 9 months prior to our son's birth. My wife has brought our son to my office several times. The boss always beams when she brings in our son, whose Christian name is the same as his. He insisted he become our son's Godfather. Hence, that's another reason I find it difficult to say no to my wife's active participation in the retreat activities. The other wives who participate have husbands whose bosses are also on the Deacon Board. I know each of them and we all have similar personalities. That is, we are easy going and don't like conflict or confrontations. At the retreat location, the temptation testing involves my wife and the pastor, as well as each deacon. She and one of them have to spend two hours alone in a motel room where there is a TV playing XXX videos. An ample supply of condoms is also placed in the room along with a selection of alcoholic beverages and snacks. She has never said so, but I believe my wife's role is to dress provocatively, that is by wearing scanty lingerie. The actual temptation testing is secret and what I'm writing here is what I've been able to discern over the years in bits and pieces from my wife and the other husbands whose wives participate in the semi-annual event. Even though the pastor and each of the deacons have failed the test each time they were alone with my wife - twice a year for the last seven years - they all agreed that they are becoming more resistant to such temptations. In preparation for these retreats, my Jenny and the other participating wives I mentioned, are told to get off their birth control pills at least 2 months prior to the retreat date. The purpose, I was told, is to increase the seriousness and realistic nature of this temptation testing of our church leaders. The idea that they may impregnate another man's wife and have that permanent flesh and blood symbol of their failure walking around is suppose to cause them to evaluate the further importance of the impact of their failure. However, my opinion is that our church leaders really don't seem to let that bother them, as myself and the other two husbands I mentioned before, have several children by the leaders in our families. Also, the minister comes by to collect and hold all our wives' birth control pills to ensure they abide by this two-month period. He also gets sworn promises from our wives that they won't permit any of us husbands to have intercourse unless we use condoms. I guess the only good news in all this is that he also brings over a large box of condoms for us husbands, courtesy of our church, whenever he comes by to collect our wives' birth control pills. When I was allowed to attend the retreat services at the remote location, I was required to remain in my room while the actual testing was going on in another part of the complex. I was on call in the event of a temptation failure. Each time I've attended the retreat, not only were there temptation failures, but in addition there were numerous split condoms and condoms accidentally slipping off. My boss and the pastor seemed to keep forgetting to put theirs on. Several of the deacons, as well as, the pastor often came by our room, after getting my wife's help in the retreat services, and had me remove the last vestiges of their temptation, for that night anyway, by milking the last bit of cum from their rather large cocks. Since that first time, the pastor has been using me routinely to mouth his rigid arousals. Another thing, it seems like all the men I've sucked to date are all much larger than I. I was also amazed at the size of the residual loads I sucked or milked from the pastor and the deacons. I'm glad I was at the retreats, otherwise all that extra thick hot viscous cum would've ended up in my Jenny. Alas, all plans don't work out too well. She still got pregnant two more times after I started going with her. But she told me that if I hadn't been there we would've had more than those two additions to the family. That was some solace to me. She's currently two months pregnant and the pastor and the deacons still want her at the retreat tomorrow. I'm to drive her up to the remote rural resort. We were already told that there would be no condoms used since she was already inseminated. I didn't see the need for me to attend since she was already with child, that is due to Paul, as I mentioned earlier. However, she and the minister and deacons desired me to accompany her so as to keep in practice at sucking her semen filled pussy as well as their cocks. The pastor spoke to me about this. "My son, in order for a skill not to become rusty, one must diligently practice it, even when there is no purposeful task at hand to apply it to." I suspect the group will find plenty of practice for me. Additionally, Jenny, besides wanting me to lick her drippy slimy cunt, said she wanted to also see me milking the church leaders' fuck-slime coated cocks, as she'd never seen me suck a dick before. So, anyway, there it is, my story of how my marriage is withstanding the various trials and tribulations caused by the well-intended actions of a loving wife, who is always willing to help others in such an unselfish manner. ###END### Comments? C.D.E. at ccwriter@hotmail.com My archive page is at www.asstr.org