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A husband and wife have a candid intimate
conversation about the status of their marriage, which includes a spirited discussion about the
wife's current lover. Husband - Cecil Wife - Connie Wife's Previous Lover - Charles Wife's Current
Lover - Clarence "Cecil you must realize that if you force me to make a decision, you may not like
the outcome." "I-I was afraid you might be leaning toward him if I put my foot down. But Connie,
we're already raising one baby you've had by him. W-Why d-does he want you to h-have another?
Doesn't the man have any conscious? I-I think you and he just want to shame and ridicule me. Is
that what this is all about?" "I don't know about your last question, but in reference to the first
two, he told me that he thought it was time I have another baby as a way of strengthening the bond
between he and I. Clarence does have a conscious Cecil. He hasn't demanded I leave you. He is quite
content to share me and the kids he and I have, with you. Does that sound like a man without a
conscious?" "If-If he had a conscious, he'd just leave us alone and let you be my wife, the way it
was before he came and got in the way." "Cecil, you know it's more to it than that. Remember
Charles, the father of our first born?" "P-Please don't remind me." "Cecil, darling, you know I
love you deeply, but once Charles introduced me to his big prick and longwinded sex sessions, you
and I have had to re-adjust our way of love making to include big dicks by better endowed men. What
I'm trying to say Cecil, if it wasn't Clarence, there'd be another in his place." "I-I see." Cecil
said with a sigh and in a dejected tone. "Cecil honey, you know I don't mean to hurt you when I say
you're inadequate in the prick department, but that's a fact. You know it, and bless your heart,
you've always used your mouth and tongue and lips to make up for it. But by now you know I need
more. I need a big sturdy, meaty dick as well as your mouth and tongue." "After Charles, I-I was
hoping you've gotten over his, uh, h-his style of-of, uh, what I-I mean, uh..." "Fucking is the
right word, if you were trying to find another word for it. As you now know, I'm not over what he
started. I could never go back to just your smaller, less sturdy prick and your tongue alone. We
have a good arrangement here Cecil, why do you want to upset things?" "C-Connie, c-can't you see
how h-humiliating it is for me? The first baby by Charles was bad enough, but I-I was able to
overlook that b-because I really and truly d-do love you. I-I knew t-that Charles was very
persuasive and so macho and good looking, I-I could see why h-he'd turn your head a-and make you do
things that y-you ordinarily wouldn't do." "He did wake up a lot of latent desires in me. Yes, I
admit that, and now they don't won't to go to sleep again. But go on with what you have to say."
"I-I was really worried that Charles was going to win you away from me. You know with him being
everything I wasn't. I-I'd just about given up until I took Mother's advice a-and agreed to you
seeing him more openly a-and not having to sneak around behind my back after I found out about you
two." "It took you long enough, he'd practically fucked me in front of you several times. Not only
that you knew you were sucking his heavy loads of jism from my pussy when I came to bed and insist
you eat me out first before we made love. You know you were getting sloppy seconds, in more ways
than one, to say the least." "I-I know Connie, how well I know. You know what they say about love
being blind, I saw it, but didn't want to see it. I-I adapted to eating his viscous fuck stuff out
of you. I-I know it made you feel good to have me do that. You s-seem to get off even better than
when you had an empty pussy. I-I was just so afraid of losing you. It was Mother who told me to eat
it all up and get use to it if I wanted to keep you. If mother hadn't advised me, I-I'm sure I
would have lost you." "She was right about that, it did help for you to suck my pussy and accept
that it would be that way from that point on. However, Cecil, your mom played a key role in another
way to help you and Charles and I in working out a suitable marital arrangement. You didn't know
this, but in a discussion with Charles and I, she made him admit that he was not a family man, but
a handsome stud, and a man with equipment and looks that drove women wild. She knew the type. She'd
been down that road too with your Father. But back to the point I was going to make. It was her
that suggested that instead of me leaving you - a faithful reliable, devoted, sweet, loving husband
- for a man that would probably tire of me when the next pretty body and pussy came along, that I
have his baby as a permanent momento of the illicit passion between us. She said that way I could
have more than just empty memories when he got the urge to leave, which she knew he would."
"M-M-Mother s-said t-that?" Cecil stammered and sputtered in reply to his wife's devastating
statement. "Yes she did. She also said that you'd complain and be a bit blustery, but that your
love for me would rule, and that you'd accept me having his baby if I really wanted to, and which I
did. I really respect your mom for her wisdom and insight. Otherwise, I'd have left you and gone
with him and who knows where I'd be now, instead of with the man I know now that truly loves me,
and I him." "Connie, y-y-you just don't k-know h-how I-it feels to know t-that m-my own M-Mother
did this to me. H-Her own..." "Cecil, stop being condescending about your Mom. I will not allow
that. She was helping her son, you, to keep and have a stable loving marriage. By the way, Cecil,
it's been said that unexpected events test the strength of relationships. The situation with
Charles really proved to me, how much you really loved, and wanted me. It helped me see that you
were indeed the husband I needed and how much I love you." "Well I'm glad for that. I guess many
husbands wouldn't have agreed to their wife basically becoming another man's concubine and then
also accepting the baby you two produced as his own. Connie, we got over that a- and I understand
what I had to do, and did, even though I-I guess what mother did was what she saw as the b-best
solution. Did mother have anything to do with our next child, you and Clarance's first baby?" "She
gave her blessings early. She was looking at it from the perspective of what a pretty grandbaby he
and I would make - you know based on his features and mine. I know she'd pretty much assumed we
would make a baby for you and I not long after she knew he and I were involved in sexing it up.
Remember, you also agreed to look the other way while Clarence was helping you out in bed? It was
you that didn't come around until later, much, much later and saw that he might want me to have his
baby. I warned you big time, remember? Remember me telling you that he and I weren't using any
birth protection? Remember me finding all sorts of reasons for not letting you put it in? Remember
how I denied you from putting it in, but jerked you off for over 3 months. My hand pussy was all
you got. Remember? But once again, you were wishing it wasn't going to happen. In fact I was two
months pregnant before you faced the music and accepted the fact that Clarence and I were going to
make you a daddy again." "Yeah, I remember the baby shower our Mothers gave you. That's when I-I
had to concede I was going to be permanently cuckolded again. I-I was hoping you'd have a change of
mind and m-maybe abor..." "Don't even say that word! If a man knocks me up when it was done in the
throes of passion, I plan on having that baby. Understood?" "O-Okay Connie, I-I'm sorry for
touching that sensitive nerve, b-but Connie, back to this idea of having another baby for Clarence,
c-can't you talk him out of it?" "No darling, I can't. He told me he wanted it and let me know that
in no uncertain words that I was not to try and prevent it. He made me promise to come to him ready
and unprotected. The only birth control he's willing to permit is your tongue, that is after we
fuck." "Oh Connie, I-I don't believe this. Surely..." "You can talk to him dear. Maybe you can
change his mind." "Connie, the more I think about this, the more ridiculous it sounds. Why I am
even talking about changing his mind? You're my wife. All I need to do is demand you ignore him and
forbid you from getting pregnant by him. There, I've said it. You will stay on the pill and you are
not to have his baby. It's bad enough I'm agreeing to him screwing you with my full knowledge, but
I have to draw a line in the sand, and put my foot down sometime. There are some things a man just
has to do." "SLAP!" "OWWWWE!" "C-Connie, t-that hurt! D-Don't come near me! D- Don't hit me again!
L-Look a-at what you've done... you've bloodied my nose." Cecil cried out as a result of the hard,
vicious and totally unexpected slap across his face, that was delivered more like a boxing punch.
"Cecil! Are you dreaming? Are you having a sleepwalking testosterone nightmare? I did that to wake
you up darling. Yes a man does what he has to do. That's the decision that Clarence has made. You,
as a husband, must do what you have to do, just as you did when Charles did what he had to do. He
demanded that I prove to him that I was his woman, even though I was your wife. You had to accept
that, and you did. Here put this cold wet towel on your nose. It'll stop the bleeding. You'll be a
little blue on that side of your face for a day or so, but you'll be okay." "T-Thanks for the towel
Connie. I-I guess I see your point. B-But I-I wish you hadn't hit me. Y-You know I abhor physical
violence." "I know darling. By the way Cecil love, do you remember the time Charles and you had a
fight? It was the time he came over at 3 AM and ordered you to get out of bed because he had an
erection and wanted to get at me?" "P-Please don't r-remind me. I-I've been trying to forget about
that for a long time. I-I've even considered going to a hypnotist to help me forget." "That maybe
the wrong approach, maybe you should be trying to remember the lesson he was trying to teach you.
He didn't hit you that hard, just a bit harder than I did, but him making you wear my panties and
watch him fuck me did make you realize that your role was that of a loving caring helpmate husband
to your wife, and that he was the man in the relationship, we three had.
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" "P-Please Connie, I-I
don't even want to go there. I- I..." "You know Cecil, I kept all those panties I purchased in your
size. Maybe you need to start wearing them again so that you don't forget your role in this marital
relationship." "N-NO! C-Connie! P-Please don't think about m-me doing t-that again. Please d-don't
even tell anybody I-I even did that, least of all Clarence. H-He may want me to..." "Yes Cecil, he
might want you back in panties. Not only him, what about your Mom? You know she helped me pick out
over half of the 4 or 5 dozens we bought for you. They were all so very lacy and frilly. And the
funny thing was that most of them were in various shades of pink and lavender - your mom's favorite
colors." "O-Okay Connie, I-I give up. I-I know when I-I'm beaten. You and Clarence go ahead and do
your thing. I-I guess I'll have to plan on there being another mouth to feed about this time next
year. B-But can y-you promise that t-this will be the last one? This'll make three kids we have.
It's not cheap raising a bunch of children these days." "You'll have to take that up with Clarence,
darling. Besides, both our moms, and especially your mom, indicated that they'd like us to have a
bunch of babies. You know they want a lot of grandkids." "I-I know, they both have mentioned that
to me also. It hurts me to know that even my own mom doesn't seem to mind if I don't help make them
either. She keeps telling me that'll I'll get over being despondent because you and your lover's
babies so far have been prettier than any you and I would've had. That's cold for a mom to say to
her son. Plus she also doesn't believe me when I tell her that if we have more than three kids,
I'll have to get a second job. I really hope you don't have twins, or worse, triplets." "Clarence
would be very pleased if I had twins and even more so if I delivered three babies for him." "Is
that all you think about? Pleasing him? Don't bother answering, I'm sure I won't like the answer."
Cecil replied abruptly to his own question as he sat down and hung his head in his hands. "Cecil
honey, I know you've had some difficulty from time to time with this arrangement of having to share
me with other men, and occasionally their buddies, but that is no reason to be angry or upset at my
wanting to please my lover the way I do. It's not to demean you. It's done to show him I think more
of him than just as a hard dick for my hot pussy. You know I love you in a different way than him.
Overall, we have a great marriage. Plus, you know that I'm being well taken care of by you and
Clarence in the bedroom. How many husbands can say with certainty, that their wives are being fully
satisfied sexually? You can. You know so. I also know you love and care for our kids a great deal.
They look up to their daddy, and I know any future ones we have will also look up to you, no matter
if you don't father any of them. And our parents, they really are super and supportive of us. I
really couldn't ask for better in-laws, and I know you get along well with my parents too." "I-I
know you're right Connie. I-I'm just venting c- cause it's not the way I wish it could be between
us. I-I feel so inadequate around him and, especially now that I know he'll be inseminating you
again. Oh well, I guess I'll have to get over it and accept it as fact that you're happy getting
pregnant by him." "Yes, I am Cecil, and as my husband, you should be happy that he is making up for
your inadequacies and shortcomings and not trying to take me away from you. Remember, honey, you
should think of him as an assistant, not as an adversary." "Charles was bit more bossy than
Clarence, but they both knew they carried a lot of weight with you and both our families. However,
neither one of them ever showed me any respect as your husband." "Cecil honey, do you really think
that's true? Neither of them have ever questioned the kids carrying your last name. To me that's a
form of respect." Cecil looked at his beautiful wife wild-eyed but kept silent. "W-Well, it doesn't
matter anyway, what I say now. I realize I have to put up with him, and I-I know that I still have
to suck your pussy after y'all fuck. My mom and your mom have both browbeat me down about trying to
get out of doing that. Plus I know you've jumped all over me too when I threatened to stop sucking
you out too. However, c- could you..." "Before you continue darling, I just want you to know that
your eating me out after Clarence has shot his cum deep in me is even more pleasurable than him
fucking me. I must have you doing that for me. It's a precious intimate thing between us, that
bonds us just as close as me having babies for him. Please don't forget that my love. Okay?" As his
wife spoke, her tone had an edge to it, as she looked his straight in the eye. It was obvious she
was very serious. "O-Okay, Connie, w-whatever you say. But as I was about to say Connie, c-can't
you at least brush your teeth before we kiss, t-that is, if you've been sucking his dick? A-At
least I can have you fresh in that way." "Cecil, thank you for at least going in the right
direction with your attitude. It's better than a "line in the sand" mentality. Now in regard to me
kissing you, you'll have to accept me as I am at the time of the kiss dear, otherwise take that up
with Clarence." "If-If that's what I-I have to do, I-I will." Cecil knew the sound of his voice was
pathetic. His wife also knew he wasn't about to go to her current lover on the matter of her
semen-flavored breath and dick cream coated tongue either. "Cecil, I don't know why you're making a
big thing about the smell of his jism on my breath, or the taste of it in my mouth, after all,
you've become well acclimated to the taste and smell of semen over the years. Before Charles left
town, he told me about the other thing you did for him as a way of ensuring he didn't take me away
from you. Remember?" The smirk on my wife's face was wide and bright. Terror filled me. "N-No I-I
have n-no idea, t-that is other than wearing t-those awful panties." "C'mon Cecil, I-I can see it
in your face. You did suck his dick for him when it was that time of the month for me, as well as
other times, didn't you." His wife said as she raised her voice and smiled even brighter and wider.
"H-How c-could h-he say s-something so-so..." Cecil's red face and stammering was a sure giveaway,
but he still tried to pretend it didn't happen. "Cecil darling, when he told me that, I become even
more in love with you and knew that I indeed had the right husband. A true helpmate of a husband.
One who truly loves his wife and who shows it by helping his wife with her other men and her having
those other men's babies. When you add sucking the other man's dick to those qualities, that makes
you a true gem, Cecil honey." "Oh, I wish h-he hadn't told you about h-him forcing m-me to do that.
I-I..." "Cecil, he told our Mothers and I he suggested it, not forced, you to do it as a way to
sway him from taking me away from you. He said you were so sweet about doing it, as well as the way
he wanted it done, after you swore him to secrecy. He felt because he was leaving town and us, he
wasn't bound to secrecy anymore. Anyway, he told us about how you'd always lower your pants - as he
wanted you to, without being told I might add, so that your frilly lacy panties showed as you knelt
and sucked on his rigid dick and swallowed all his heated sticky semen." "I-I should've k-know h-he
c-couldn't be trusted. C- Connie I-I was desperate. I-I w-was so s-scared I-I'd lost t-the battle.
I-I know y-you, a-and especially our Moms must think I-I'm a big w-wuss and a s-sissy, b-but I-I
did what a-a man had to do to-to try and keep the woman he loved." "If you were a real man, I may
have thought those things about you darling, but as my husband it's okay for you to be a
cocksucking, panty wearing, sissy and wuss. By the way, your mom thought it was very noble of you
to suck dick to keep from losing me. mother thought it was also gallant and romantic too." "I-I
really hate they found y'all found out about that. H-However, I-I guess you have a right to say
that about me s-since I-I stooped so low to do what I had to do." Cecil replied after a pause to
think about her statement. "That's okay darling, you know my love will always be with you and I'll
be at your side as long as you're at my side, no matter how many other men come after Charles and
Clarence." Connie replied gleefully as she embraced her husband warmly. As they stood there
intertwined with each other, Cecil felt good holding the woman in his arms that he was addicted to
and adored, even at the expense of his manliness and pride. Many of her previous statements had him
pondering. However, he came to the conclusion, that irrespective of what words actually came out of
her mouth, he was relatively sure that her intentions were well meaning toward him. He was sure she
saw him as her loving, caring, helpmate husband, but not as the real man in her life, and probably
not as the real father of any of their future children. Cecil concluded from his assessment of his
situation, that his helpmate role would be about as good as it gets for him in the marriage. He
knew that to stay in the life of the woman he loved, he'd have to keep her happy, and to do so
meant he'd have to accept the status quo of being a cuckold, as well as the lesser man, in her
relationships with her real men. His wife's voice broke his mental musing. "Cecil Darling, if you
have to start wearing panties again, and especially so if Clarence wants you to suck his dick in
the future, that is, to remind you of your husband- ly role, we could add matching stockings and
garter belts to your charming panties, maybe even a camisole from time to time to round things out.
What do you think? I'll have to ask our Moms about it." Cecil said nothing, but cringed nervously
in response to his wife's words.
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