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CHAPTER 1: MOTHERLY GUIDANCE
"It's to the point that every time we make love now, it's only after she's been with him or his buddies. I-I've pretty much resigned myself to the fact that the only way I'll have her to myself is after she's been used and full of some black man's cum in her. She even has the smell of semen and their cocks on her breath. I tried to get her to at least clean up some before we get together, but she is quick to tell me that's the way they want her to be. She tells me my choices are their way or no way. T-This is all so hard on me mother."

"I know it is son. However, like we've discussed in the past, you're in a very poor bargaining position. You love her, and she's assured me she loves you. But we both know she needs their big cocks."

"By the way, can you believe she lied on you?"

"She did? How son?"

"I meant to tell you this the other day, but you weren't home. She said you encouraged her to forget about my suggestion of leaving her black lover and his friends, but to instead build our marriage around them. Can you believe that?"

"Vern Dear, I know this may be hard for you to accept now, but she didn't lie. I told her that."

"W-What! H-How could you mother?"

"I thought you might be a bit upset, but my reasoning is that now that she's been exposed to not only bigger cocks - much bigger than yours I might add - but also the stamina and excitement of big black dicks, the only way I see for your marriage to achieve stability is for her to continue being the slut she is for them. You on the other hand, have to also accept the situation of her being their woman, and adjust accordingly."

"Mother?"

"Son, it's obvious you and her love each other. But, you just can't give it to her with your small prick and your tongue, no matter how hard you try. You can't help that. Those are physical things beyond your and her control. Let her lovers take care of those things. You, on the other hand need to concentrate on the deep love you too feel for each other. That's really the only way you'll be happy, and she'll be happy. You see son, if you push her to make a decision, I'm afraid you'll lose out, even though she loves you."

Mother and I talked further and the logic of what she said was so logical even if I didn't like what I was hearing.

"I-I understand where you're coming from, but I-I guess I'm having a hard time understanding her seeming to like humiliating me with their sexual prowess. It-it really hurts when she compares me to them. I-I just know she does it to hurt me."

"I won't rule that out, but son you have to accept her doing that to you because, after a woman has been sexed by better men, it may cause her to be that way from time to time. Her actions may be conscious or subconscious. Either way, it may give her a cheap thrill to see your reaction. The pleasure of such a thrill may be so pleasurable to her sadistic streak - which everyone has in them - that it's unavoidable that she won't taunt you in some way, even though she loves you and even feels sorry for you. Dear, the bottom line is that she is crying out for you to show your love when she does things like you say."

"S-She is?"

"Yes. And it's up to you to rise above petty self-esteem selfishness on your part. Admit or agree with her that you not as good as her black lovers. It's the truth. So say so."

"S-So by doing so, it s-sort of takes the wind out of her sail so to speak?"

"Yes, that the attitude sweetie. And in regard to her coming to you used and smelling of their spent sperm, both in her, and on her in dried splattered splotches in her hair, on her tits, her clothes, and so forth, you must accept and deal with it, and show her your love as a loving, faithful, husband."

"H-How? Give her a bath?"

"Yes dear, but with your tongue."

"W-What! You're saying..."

"Yes son, I'm advocating it's best for you to overcome your reluctance to lick and eat her lover’s sperm they've left in and on her. Show her your love. An emotional as well as physical love, only you can give her at such moments when she opens her bra to let you suck on a cum coated tit, or parts her legs and presents you with her fuck bruised sloppy slimy cunt leaking their abundant spent loads."

"E-Emotional... physical love?"

"Yes son, emotional because you're there for her and accept her as the way she is. The way her men want you to have your wife. The way she wants you to have her. In her eyes dear, you're her pussy whipped wimpy husband dear. She wants you to show her you are. You do so by showing your physical love. Passionately French kiss her. Overlook her blowjob breath and that she's swallowed several heavy wads of fresh hot jism, or that her tongue and lips have lapped and kissed their big black cocks and hairy balls. Savoir the kiss and consider the taste and seminal fragrance as an exotic attribute. Next move to her breast and also love her as you normally would. Don't dwell on the dried cum drops and dregs on her tits and tummy. Just lap them up and keep on your journey to the heart of the matter."

"Journey? H-Heart of the matter?"

"Her pussy, silly boy. And when you kneel before her parted legs and staring right into her well fucked oozing twat and messy sperm soaked bush, don't be uneasy or reluctant in the least about going down on her. Dive into it with gusto. Look upon this as your realm of love making, where you're the master. Mouth, tongue, suck and eat your wife out like there's no tomorrow. Think of what the others have done before you as only foreplay to prepare her for you, for this moment of love. You'll find she'll have an orgasm second to none. If you do all I've told you, you'll never have to worry about her leaving you or some other man taking her away from you."

"I-I see. Y-you think I-I could really keep her by..."

"Of course you can sweetie. Don't fight being what you are in this situation. You're her wimp husband. You love her. She loves you and wants your love as only a wimpy husband can do so. That's your secret and your strength to her dear. Now go save your marriage and keep your wife from possibly from leaving you."

I kissed mom and thanked her for her advice before I left for home. On the way home I thought over every word of her advice and accepted her logic. I knew that the only way to execute her plan was indeed to check my macho pride and self esteem at the door and do what she said.

CHAPTER 2 Using Mother's Advice
Mother's advice worked to the tee. Now Marsha and I are so much closer. It's been two months since I started following mother's counsel.

I've pretty much gotten acclimated to the taste of and consuming other's men's sperm from my wife. My tongue spends far more time in her cunt than my five-inch prick.

A typical scenario is for her to come in from a date and I give her `mouth love' for as long as an hour. She relishes straddling my face and rubbing her cunt all over it as I suck out the draining spermy dregs her lovers have shot deep up her pussy. Sometimes she'll get on the phone and talk to her lover or a girl friend as she's grinding her oozing cunt on my upturned face. She often let them know what was going on, especially if she gets breathless and got off as she's talking.

I at first was surprised to find out she'd let her girlfriends and lovers know of me eating up fuck fluids from her. However, she seemed so proud of me for "eating her cream pie", I didn't stay angry for long after she told me she'd told all her lovers I ate their "dick cream." She also let me know that they didn't disrespect or think bad of me for doing that.

"They all tell me they see it as rather natural for you doing that. I see it as being really romantic of you darling and I just love you being my pussy sucking stud."

Marsha has a way with words. I wasn't sure if others might take what she said as a compliment, but I did.

Just as mother said, my wife really did need for me to just be myself.

I've found that by basically not doing anything or more descriptively, being a doormat and being more of a wimp, my marriage and relationship with my wife and her lovers has gotten so much better. There is hardly any tension between them and me and her. She's recently started inviting them over to our house and our bedroom while I'm there.

Marsha and I have a very stable marriage now. Six months ago, I never thought this possible. She has three steady lovers - all black studs - and they are a fixture in our marriage.

Marsha has repeatedly let me know that she won't tolerate me being unfaithful to her. I have accepted that and have accepted that the marriage is only open in regard to her and her dating and sexing other men.

I have pretty much accepted my husbandly role. I get a bit jealous occasionally, especially when I watch or help her get ready for her dates with her lovers.

I'm pretty much a house spouse when it comes to social activities and going out. I don't seem to really have the time anyway, with all the housework that has to be done. You see, even though my wife doesn't work, her lovers come by many times during the day while I'm working and tie up her with getting all the cum from their black poles. As a result, she just doesn't have the time to get everything done. Additionally, they also want her to go out with them in the evenings also, so that means that I have to fill in around the house.

"Vern?"

"Yes Marsha dear." I replied to my wife's call as she was walking in the door with two shopping bags one evening.

"Which one of these do you like best?" She asked holding up what looked like two long blouses. One was a blue floral print, the other a pink floral print.

"They both will look pretty on you, since you have blue eyes." I paused before asking “But aren't they a bit big for you?"

"They're maternity tops darling, the matching skirts are here in the bag."

"M-Maternity tops! Y-You're..."

"Yes darling, we're going to have a baby." Marsha smiled and embraced me as I sat. She next sat on my lap and told me all about her visit to the OBGY and revealed that she was almost six weeks pregnant.

As she talked, my mind reminded me we hadn't had regular intercourse in two months. She'd been jacking and sucking me off during that time.
"B-But M-Marsha it, uh, the b-baby c-can't be..."

"Can't be yours? No it's not darling. It has to be either Ted, or Lane, or Rufus. One of them is the real father. But you're going to be baby's legal daddy. Aren't you excited?"

"B-B-But Marsha, t-the baby will be b-black."

"Only half darling, but that won't matter. It will be ours."

ANOTHER TALK WITH MOTHER
"Yes Vern I know she's going to have a baby. You should be proud that they've selected you to be the daddy of their baby."

"But mother, h-how can I feel pride in being not only truly cuckolded in such a b-brazen manner, but be made a fool of. I-I'll be humiliated beyond belief." I replied with a tone of anguish.

"Now, now. You not only can feel pride, but also should show pride at your wife having another man's baby. It doesn't matter that the man is black and the baby also. What's important is the love between you two. The formula is simple. You want her and she wants his baby. Therefore if you want her, you want her and the baby since it's a package deal."

Once again, I heeded mother's advice. Eight months later, my wife and I were the new parents of Lane's baby son. He looked just like his biological father.

Mother adores her new grandson and has lectured me repeatedly about not treating the baby as less than my own son. She has made me promise so several times, including at least three times in Lane's presence.

Knowing that the c***d is innocent and legally mine, I wouldn't do otherwise, and especially so since `our' son is also part of the woman I love so dearly.

EPILOGUE
Five years later, Vern and Marsha's family includes four c***dren, including a set of fraternal twins from Rufus and a daughter by Ted. Vern is the dutiful father, who is the primary babysitter for his young family, as his wife still frequently dates and entertains their c***dren's real fathers and their friends.

Vern understands and accepts that his wife will continue to be a slut for black cocks and that he will only get whatever loving is left over after her lovers have enjoyed her charms.

Vern still credits his mom with helping him save his marriage and keeping it on a solid footing.

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Copyright© Lazlo Zalezak, 2003 Susan's mind was still fuzzy as she struggled to wake. She wiped the sleep out of her eyes and looked at the old woman seated in the chair. "Grandma?" "Yes dear?" "What are you doing in here?" Here was the bedroom that her Grandmother had put them in last night for their stay. It was an extremely beautiful room within an enormous old mansion. The queen size bed took up a very small portion of the room. There was a sitting area with a love seat,...

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Over the Hills and Faraway Book 4 Soldiering OnChapter 19 What happens in Las Vegas and some sound advice

I had little time for contemplation on matters of the heart because when I arrived back at CCC I found the prairie ablaze, and it was literally all hands to the pumps. The area affected was just to the east of where the Medicine Man Exercises were taking place, and it needed so much man power to contain the inferno that the exercises were put on hold, and the current BG attending Exercise Medicine Man, along with Canadian fire crews and OPFOR, were deployed. After a week of non-stop flailing...

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A WellLived Life 2 Book 6 SamanthaChapter 56 Strange Advice

April 23, 1993, Chicago, Illinois “I’ll do it,” I said to Samantha on Friday morning before I left to run with Gina. “Thank you!” she said excitedly. “And the special request?” “Yes,” I said with a smile. “Cool!” She gave me a soft kiss and a tight hug. “But no promises other than the special request in the invitation.” “I know. Totally clear! I talked with Kara to make sure I wasn’t crossing any lines. I’m surprised to see you up at your regular time this morning!” I laughed, “Kara...

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The JobChapter 10 Advice

We didn’t stop until I got home. It was only an hour and a half to Bundy and another twenty minutes to Turtle Cove. The oldies had two hundred acres of beachfront land. Dad had a couple of cows on it, and there was the house. Dad still ran the local Auto and Boat Repair Shop in Bargara the next cove north. So far, he had knocked back several offers to subdivide his property. He’d laughed and said that in about ten years once the other three developments were established his land will get...

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RebelChapter 12 Giving Advice

There was another Madame Von R-- story that I recollect from around that time, the early period of the Revolution, but it does me no credit. It's merit is that it is short, and I'm not sure why I even include it in this journal, but since I have the notes. "You've met my nephew," the charming lady said to me. "Of course," I said, not knowing her nephew from the king. "He's got some woman problems. I told him I knew a man that might be able to help. You," she said, tapping me on...

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Cant Pick Your FamilyChapter 4 Good Advice

Maureen's eyes had followed Joey's. "That your car?" Joey nodded. "Apparently, the two gentlemen did not take kindly to the chivalry you displayed, Joey. Care to give me some names?" Joey had to fight to stay calm. This was his mother's car, and Tess had dibs on it for when she got her license. He had no doubt that this was Mike and Paul's handiwork. Should he give their names to the police and hope that they left prints? He doubted that they would send a CSI team for a minor...

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Incestuous HaremChapter 3 Sisterrsquos Anal Advice

Melody Samuels My pussy was burning so hot as my cousin Clint, my lover who I would do anything for, groaned atop his mom, my sexy Aunt Cheryl. He slammed into her, cumming into the very pussy that had given him birth, maybe breeding his Mommy like he might have already bred me last night. I shuddered, pressed against Aunt Cheryl’s side, watching the pleasure burning in both their faces, the incestuous passion they had shared. I was so thrilled I could witness this moment, my heart thudding...

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Service SocietyChapter 7 Advice

Dexter dialed the number, hoping that he wouldn’t have another evening alone at home. Amber answered on the second ring. “Hello, Dexter.” “Hello, Amber.” “What’s up?” “I was sitting here feeling kinda lonely, and was wondering if you were free tonight. Are you?” Dexter asked. Amber giggled. “I’m never free for lonely men.” “I don’t mean like that,” Dexter said. “I was wondering if you wanted to get together tonight. Are you busy?” “As a matter of fact, I am,” Amber said. “Okay,”...

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Lucky StiffChapter 32 Parental Advice

If only I could find a way, To feel your sweetness through the day. The love that shines around me could be mine. So give us an answer, won't you? We know what we have to do, There must be a thousand voices Trying... to get through. --Lord, Is it Mine? (Supertramp) June's note, which had been to Kristen and Lynette, also said that she'd be over the next morning to pick me up, and we'd be able to pick up Merry for the initiation on Saturday. I knew that I'd miss not having June...

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Lucky StiffChapter 42 Personal Advice

Not guilty for being on your street, Getting underneath your feet. Not guilty... no use handing me a writ, While I'm trying to do my bit. --Not Guilty (George Harrison) On Sunday morning, I woke up in bed, spooned against Lynette. I looked around, but Kristen wasn't in the room. My movement alerted Lynette. She whispered, "Kris got up a while ago and went downstairs. She told me to keep you company." Lynette and I kept each other company by kissing each other for about five...

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The GlimpseChapter 4 Advice

I had just touched down from a test flight. I went up to test the Bleed Air System for the new engines we were trying out. All and all it worked, but not within the parameters specified by manufacturer. I was in debriefing with the engineers, production managers, supervisors and the Flight Director, my boss. We were finishing up when the door opened and my boss' secretary walked in and whispered to him. He stood up and casually dismissed the meeting asking me to stay behind. After everyone...

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No Accounting for TastesChapter 18 Tax Advice

George was always a little uncomfortable when it turned out to be Deanna that was charged with his next training session. There had been the early difficulties between them, of course, with the problem over CBT and TENS. George always felt Deanna blamed him for the fact that Erica had been so furious with her. And Deanna always seemed offhand in the way she dealt with him and while there was a perverse pleasure to be had from being ignored by an attractive, ruthless woman, George felt that at...

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Good Medicine Sophomore YearChapter 4 A Fathers Advice

June 25, 1982, West Monroe, Ohio “I’m not sure if that’s a good idea or not,” I replied. “Why?” Becky asked. “We’ve done it before. I don’t have a steady boyfriend. And you said you don’t have a steady girlfriend.” “That’s true. May I ask a very blunt question?” “Sure.” “Are YOU looking to be my girlfriend?” Becky shook her head slowly, “Remember what I said back in October? That I had no illusions about this and that I had no designs on you? But that if I had the ability to make a wish...

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Good Medicine Sophomore YearChapter 19 Good Advice

September 19, 1982, McKinley, Ohio “Mishka!” Tasha gushed when I called her on Sunday afternoon. “How are you?” “Good. How are things in West Monroe?” “You know nothing changes here. Church is the same. School is the same. Home is the same. And you?” “School is about the same as last year, but I’ve made some new friends.” “I want to meet them! Do you think Sasha and I could visit in two weeks?” “If your mom and dad approve, yes.” “They will, so long as I bring Sasha. She promised not...

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TeenagersChapter 2 Grandpas Advice

God was still scowling when Michael ushered a stoop shouldered, little old man into His office. An unruly shock of white hair rimmed a ruddy scalp with age spots. The old man's looks didn't match his spry step and bright eyes. "You may sit there, Sir" Michael instructed courteously. God's eyes widened when the old man said, "Thank you, Sonny. If there's anything else I can help you with, just let me know." "I think..." and at the man's raised finger, choked as if swallowing what...

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My Fair And Tall Cousin Sister

Hi friends, my name is Manish (name changed). I live in Delhi. I am an avid reader of ISS stories. I am going to narrate my real-life incidents with you. A little bit about myself, I am 5’8” with regular body and 6” cock which is thick enough to satisfy horny girls. This incident happened when I was 21 years old. I was studying in college at that time. My cousin sister Nisha visited us from Bhopal for 10 days during her vacation. She was 20 years old at that time. My cousin sister was a bit...

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The bright sunlight forces you to squint. The last few hours were a blur. Brain cancer, inoperable, and a few weeks, or was it months, to live, is all the remained when you walked out. Refusing to have anyone pick you up, you signed out of the hospital, some stack of papers in your hand including a few pamphlets on treatment options. You could drive home and see your younger sister. Your mother was out on a walkabout of some sort, as was your dad, since you were no older than three. There was...

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There was a time when I would see something beautiful, and I’d wish that I could have it. Or devise a way to get it. Or think of who I’d like to give it to. Or if I saw someone beautiful, I’d think they were more powerful, more special, just… more than me. Now when I see beautiful things I see waste. I see time wasted. I see days upon days melted away into nothing. Pictures that bring back no memory, faces that no longer make my pulse race. When I see beautiful people, I feel sorry for them....

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Absence makes the orgasms stronger

“If there is anything you need, don’t hesitate to phone room service, Sir” said the hotel concierge, as he handed Jake a key card. The couple excitedly stepped into the glass lift, hearts pounding, Jake’s cock visible through his shorts and Lucy’s pants dampening with every second. Jake called for floor 15 and pushed her up against the glass wall as the views of Paris became smaller in their ascent. The couple opened the hotel door. It was 3pm, they had the hotel until noon the next day. With...

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SRU The Love Hate Rule

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I was so excited about going to college, as I had never been away from home before. I was spreading my wings of independence and soaring away. I had my map of the college grounds and my dorm room number. I was meeting with a lady named Chelsea to help me find my room. I was a little nervous, but excited as well about this new adventure. After meeting up with Chelsea, getting my key and finding my room, I was on my own. I put in the key and opened the door to find my new roommate. She introduced...

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