Monday, 22 February 2016

A HAPPY MARRIAGE

My wife Nora is such an angel.  She let me know that
my size didn't matter when she found out how small my 
penis was.  She said that there was more to love and 
marriage than sexual dimensions.

    "Nolan, true love is based on emotional devotion to
each other, not appendage length.  Love will lets us work
around and overcome such trivial things."  Her words made
me feel so overly delighted to be in love with this
Earth-angel.

Nora never let me put it in until we were married,
even though I was the virgin, not her.  You see, she
thought it would be neat to marry a virgin.  She confessed
she'd had a sexual adventure when she was a teenager, and
therefore lost her virginity early.

After we were dating for about six months, we started
becoming intimate.  She then started jerking me off after
she had me lick her off first.  It was her idea for me to
perform oral sex on her.  She gave me some literature on
how to perform "Proper Cunnilingus" or in simple terms
"Proper Pussy Sucking".  She also gave me many pointers on
her personal preferences too.  Hence, I became an
accomplished cunt sucker for my beloved.  It was so
exciting for me to be intimate with her in this manner and
to get her off in this way, even if my face was smeared
from the abundant syrupy wetness of her sex.

The other thing that pleased me was that Nora's mother
had also taken me aside and let me know that she too
encouraged me to suck her daughter's pussy as a way to
compliment or make up for my lack of "sizable equipment",
which her daughter had talked over with her.

"I told Nora about oral sex and apparently you've been
doing a great job, she simply adores your mouth, lips and
tongue on her pussy.  She says just thinking about what you
do makes her wet and juicy."

My face turned red at my future mother-in-law's words.
However, they also pleased me.  I told her I appreciated
her assistance and support.

She also revealed to me that it was her that gave Nora
the booklet on "pussy sucking" - her words.

After graduation from college, we got married and I
got my first real job.

Things were going real on the job until I discovered
that my co-workers were getting a bit too involved in my
marriage.

    That is, I found out they were going out of their way
to be helpful to us in regard to our settling down in this
new city, especially my wife.  You see they were helping my
wife get the longer length of cock that would hit up
against the bottom of her cunt.  They also were giving her
more sexual stamina than I could.

    After a bit over two years with that company, I
decided it was time for a relocation to a different job and
different town.  Besides, my wife's adultery was becoming
obvious.  I found out about her activities by using a bug
on our phone.

    The evidence was very incriminating against my Nora,
but I made a decision to forgive and forget about this
incident and see if a relocation was the answer to remind
her of her marriage vows and to remind her she should be
faithful.

    You see I still loved Nora deeply.

    We made the move to a new city and my new job.
Throughout it all, I never mentioned my suspicions about
her infidelity.

However, we did have a new baby boy before the move.
It was obvious the baby was not mine, however, I also said
nothing about that and assumed paternity.  My wife was
insistent on naming him Stephen.  I was against that name,
since the baby resembled one of my co-workers named Steve -
whom I resented due to his constant bragging of his many
bedroom conquests, especially those of married women.

    However, to keep peace between Nora and myself, I
capitulated to her desire to name our son after his obvious
biological sire.

    I guess it doesn't help that my wife is so beautiful.
She has a dynamite shape, being 36-26-34.  She has jet-
black hair and a little wiggle with the sway of her hips
that drives me, and apparently other men too, wild.

    It also doesn't help that she seems to be keen on
having her trysts with men that I work with.

    My new boss has also been with her.  The problem is
that I don't know if she's only going with one or two of
the guys in my new office or all 7 of my male co-workers.

    Within a few months of Nora and I having attended a
few company social functions, it was deja-vue all over
again.

In the men's room and other places at work, when I
walk in, there is either silence or conversations are
quickly changed to new subjects. It's easy to tell when the
subject of the conversation has changed because of my
arrival.

    As before, I got all the scoop about my wife
preferring my co-workers from some elementary sleuthing I
did by tapping our phone line with a miniature recorder.

    In one conversation with one of the guys in the office
- Bob - he asked her a question why she cheated with her
husband's co-workers.  Her reply; "I get off on cheating
with men that work with him.  He's such a nice guy, but
it's a great turn on to cuckold him by sexing it up with
better-equipped guys he works with.  I know it's kinda
kinky, but I dig it."

    She went on to say that she truly loved me, but did
the same thing with guys in the office in the last city we
came from.  Her saying she loved me was some consolation.

She went on to further say that since I couldn't pull
my weight in bed, it added to her pleasure to have men who
worked with me give her what I couldn't.  To my chagrin,
she reveled to Bob and George, both co-workers, that I was
a great hairpie eater and that she loved pulling my head in
her crotch to finish off what I'd started with my 4 and _
incher.  She eagerly revealed that I couldn't last longer
than five minutes in her hot wet muff.  Both times the men
chuckled as she giggled telling them how she's been getting
me to eat my own cum in the process as I tongue her to a
blissful orgasm.

    "I think it really adds to me getting my rocks off
knowing he's done that."  She also added in the
conversation with George.

    I was truly hurt and embarrassed when she let all of
the men know, that is the dozen or so conversations I've
been able to record to date, that she knew they might have
some reservations about them going down on her since she
knew, that they knew, she was fucking the whole office.
"Don't worry about licking my pussy, that job is reserved
for my husband."  Her humiliating words cut right through
me.

From what I could deduce, She sees Bob every Tuesday
afternoon, Sam and Jack on Wednesdays at varying times, and
George on Thursday afternoon.  From the best I could tell,
Mondays and Fridays were open dates.  It seemed that the
fellows would drop by anytime, if they called ahead for a
quickie or a blowjob.  That included my boss who I found
out alternated between Fridays, Mondays, and even an
occasions, Wednesdays.

    From her adulterous phone calls, at least I know she
loves me.  She's told all her lovers that.  I know if I
lose her, I will be extremely unhappy without her. She is
such a joy in my life, despite all the emotional damage she
has done to my self-esteem.

    I guess we all have our little quirks, and hers is
cheating on me with my coworkers.

    It's bad enough she's adulterous, but with my co-
workers is worse.  However, her effervescent smile and
spunky personality has me hooked to her and almost makes me
not want to believe all the hard evidence I have against
her.

    After giving our relationship so much thought, I keep
coming to the same conclusion.  That is, to continue to be
the abject cuckold she has made me.

    If I confront her, I'm afraid she'll leave.  If she
doesn't leave, there'll be increased tension between us
because she knows I'll be suspicious even when she does
innocent things like going out with her girlfriends.

    Oh well, once again, just like at the old job, silence
is the probably the best solution, that is unless she
delivers another baby that surprisingly looks a lot like
the guy that I knew about at work.

      Our two-year-old son looks so much like the guy named
Steve, at my former office.  As I've mentioned, it was one
of the primary reason I left my old job and the town.

    I knew she had to know that the baby was not mine even
though I didn't say anything except acted like a doting new
father.  I could tell she was quite contented to see me
that way.

    I was hoping her desire to do that was a one time
event, but now I knew she was on the same road again.  I
didn't know what to do.


----------RELATIVES VISIT--------

    My Aunt Gloria and my wife's mom sprung a surprise
visit on us.  They still lived in the city we moved from.

  I was almost certain that they both knew my wife had
cheated on me with our son.

    When we were alone I asked her candidly.

    "Yes Nolan, we all knew it was not yours, but that
shouldn't matter now."  Nora's mom replied.

    "Yes Nolan, I figured you'd come to the conclusion one
day that your son was fathered by Steve, your co-worker.
However, it's good that Nora's mother and I came when we
did.  We hope you weren't thinking about doing anything
foolish like wanting to divorce her."  My aunt's words were
also a shock to me.

    "F-Foolish?  Are you saying I should just overlook
what she's done, and I might add is still doing?"

    "Yes dear nephew, you should."

    I was taken aback by my Aunt's answer and had to sit
down.  It was at this moment that Nora's mom returned to
the room where we were.  She'd just put "our" 2-year-old
son to bed for a nap.

    "Nolan, let me say you're the ideal son-in-law and I
love you.  You've been good for Nora.  Yes, your Aunt and
I, as well as your mother and your sister too, did somewhat
conspire against you.  You see we did it because we
thought, and still do, that you and Nora are ideal for each
other, despite the fact you've discovered that she needs to
be with other men from time to time."

    I looked at Nora's mom wide eyed.  I was speechless at
her revelation.

    "With you being so inexperienced, that's why I told
you about pleasing my Nora with your tongue and what to
expect in the way of taste when you lapped and sucked her
pussy.  Remember me telling you that the more sloppier and
gooey it was, especially if there was a milky white goo
oozing from her slit, how that meant she was excited and
aroused by you?  Well dear Nolan, that was to introduce you
to eating what's call a cream pie.  That is, her cunt after
she's had sex with another man.  Gloria and I suspected
you'd like it.  Most men like you do."

    I looked at her transfixed as I tried to process what
she meant by `Most men like me'.  The other thing that
bothered me was that she was in on the conspiracy against
me.

    After Nora and I were married, I came to the
conclusion that I had been eating she and other men's
residual fuck slop during our engagement.  I didn't really
realize it until Nora had me sucking my own jism from her
pussy as I sought to provide her with sexual satisfaction,
courtesy of my mouth.

"That's right Noland, once you got use to her tasting
this way, and pleasing her also in this manner, it would
strengthened your love for each other.  It will also have
the practical purpose of you keeping her satisfied sexually
by you doing your part, while her outside lovers do their
part.  With the combination of other men's cocks and your
faithfulness and devotion to her, we knew you'd have a
solid marriage.  One thing we didn't quite figure on was
her wanting other men's children, so that's why we want to
talk to you about that."  My Aunt explained.

    "What is there to talk about?"  I managed to reply.
"I-I love her, but I-I just can't sit idly by while she
lets other men knock her up."

    "If you love her deeply, as we suspect you do, you
will do so."  Aunt Gloria quickly replied.

    "Yes son, a good husband, would do that.  And you've
already shown that you are by moving away to another place
after you suspected that you were not the real father of
your handsome new son."

    "I-I didn't suspect it at first, b-but I-I knew t-that
the ribbing and talk at the office would j-just be too much
for me to take if w-word got out that our son looked like
Steve."  I nervously replied to Nora's mom's comment.

    "Well for whatever reason, you still didn't tell Nora
and that shows that you loved her in spite of your
suspicion."

    I could only nod affirmatively at my aunt's words.

    We three talked on and on for about two hours as they
reiterated that I was doing the right thing to not to tell
my wife about her sluttish adulterous ways.

"She's more deeply in love with you now than ever
before.  That is because you overlooked her having another
man's baby and did nothing but accept it as your own.  Your
actions have proved to her your deep love."  Nora's Mom
injected.

She went on to add.

"It's the kink thing dear boy. She's even implied so
to me.  By you looking the other way, you'll have a most
harmoniously and loving marriage."

    Life is full of paradoxes, but I too had come to a
similar conclusion that Nora did indeed need her other
`real men' as an outlet to overcome her apparent sexual
frustration with what I couldn't do in the cock department.

However, I'd also come to the conclusion, especially
from the tapes, that she reveled in cuckolding me in a most
humiliating way, that is, by secretly feeding me her other
men's cum - my co-workers at that - and, of course, having
their babies too.

    "Nolan, as her mom, I can understand you being a
little uptight about what you've found out about Nora.
However, I also see how happy you two are.  Just think
about other couples who are always at each other's
throats." Nora's mom said with a serious countenance about
her.

"She right Nolan, you could have a worse situation,
however, you've got an ideal marriage.  Nora is loving to
you and a good mother and wife.  What more could you want?"
My Aunt added.

"What?  A good wife?"  I blurted out loudly.

"Well, you'll have to put up with a little humbleness
at work, that is the whispers behind your back and that
kind of thing.  The stuff you mentioned earlier."

"Nolan, just sort of think of her as the office's wife
also."

"After all, you can't be running from one job to
another the rest of your life."

"That is unless your job requires you to move
constantly."

"That's it!  If he had a job that required him to move
frequently, that would reduce your problem with the
perception of her humiliating you."

"P-Perception!" I shouted at the two women.

---------Epilogue-------

    After 10 years, Nora and I are still happily married.
I've had my current job for ten years now also.  It has
been rewarding for me career wise, and has also helped my
marriage.

    You see I'm a business development marketing executive
now.  That is, whenever, my firm sets up a new retail
outlet, I goes into the area to get the marketing
department established and running, then move on to the
next new site.  I find the work very challenging and
rewarding.  So does Nora, primarily because of all the new
co-workers of mine that she also gets to meet.  And with me
being so busy getting the new business up and running, it
gives her plenty of time to get to know my co-workers
better - sexually that is.

    It's not unusual for her to be sexing up to six
different men at each new town we go into. I still bug our
phone lines to keep aware of what she's up to.

By the time it's time for us to leave an area, she's
usually been inseminated by one of my co-workers or someone
in the community associated with the new store.

    Nora is currently pregnant with child number eight. We
already have seven kids, all stair stepped in age. She's
six months along at present.

As usual, she looks radiant all swollen and carrying a
child she knows I didn't put in her.

    I have never said anything to my wife about the fact
that none of our children look anything like me.  Neither
has she.  I've made myself content with the good
relationship we have, and have made myself contented with
the fact that she's not only getting the type of sexing she
needs from her outside lovers, but also satisfying her kink
of cuckolding me too.

I have resigned myself to the price I have to pay for
marital harmony.  That is, eating the residue of other
men's spent semen from her jism soaked drippy cunt, and
having to raise the children from her affairs as our own.

Other than those little quirks, or maybe because of
them, ours is a very happy marriage.

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