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CHAPTER 1: A PERFECT MARRIAGE?

"James Dear, I'm going over to Jeffrey's place. I need to see him."
"Now? It-It's almost 8PM Judy." I responded to my wife.

"I know darling, but I'd already promised to see him tonight. He's counting on me coming over."

"Y-You did? B-But your father a-and your brother a-and your uncle were over before dinner. Aren't you too tired to go out?"

"It's been almost three hours since they left. I feel fine. They didn't tire me out."

"I-I see." I meekly replied, knowing that it was useless trying to change her mind, especially with that perky tone in her voice.

"Anyway, they were more or less just quickies dear. Are your tongue and jaw muscles tired?"

"Judy, it's a lot of work sucking and licking up after each of them. They shoot so much cum, a-and it's always so thick and gooey. And if they insist I lick their dicks clean too, I can't help but get tongue fatigue. Is it really necessary for me to..."

"Darling, before you even go there, yes it is. We've been through this before. You know how much I love you doing that for me after I get fucked. It really does me good to feel your mouth on my wet, oozing snatch, and your tongue wiggling in me, not to mention looking down at your head between my legs. It's so relaxing to rub the back of your head while you're eating another man's fuck out of my cunt. James honey, I know you love me when you do this little thing for me. Please don't deprive me of your love."

"Judy, you know I love you so very much, it-it's just that I feel s-so humiliated having to..."

"Darling, I've told you time and time again, you are not being humiliated because you do these little things for me and my family and the fathers of our k**s. I value your sucking efforts greatly and know this is one of the sweetest and warmest way for you to show your affection for me. And as far as Daddy and my brothers, and the other men in the family, they rave about the way you lick and clean me and mama's pussy juice and fuck scum from their cocks and balls. They respect you for that. You don't want to lose their respect do you?"

"Y-You're turning things around Judy. Y-You know they've threatened me if I-I didn't do that for them. A-And I don't know why you and your folks demand I do the same for your old boyfriends, I don't care if they fathered all our c***dren."

"James darling, I've told you before you should discuss that with Daddy if you think he's causing them to take advantage of you." My beautiful wife replied with an obvious mischievous smirk of a smile.

"Y-You know what your father would say to me." I sighed, as I replied and hung my head. We both knew I wasn't about to confront her strong will Dad.

My gorgeous wife walked over in front of me and lifted my chin looking straight in my eyes with her enticing ones.

"Honey, we love each other. We both know that. It's a deep true love. You understand that my heart is all yours, even if I give my pussy to many other men and have their babies to make up our family. You must not see any of this as anything to be disheartened about. We just had our seventh anniversary. Our marriage is one of openness, love, deep trust and understanding, not to mention great support from my family. And as far as my old senior high fuck buddies; they know you're the better man to raise their k**s."

"I-I know you're trying to l-lift my spirits dear, b-but I just wish it-it didn't have to be this way." I said with a sigh.

"James darling, this is the way it is. This is reality; you know that better than anyone. My pussy needs and adores big dicks, lots of them. C'mon, tell me you love me honey."

"I love you Judy." I repeated after her, looking straight in her charming hazel eyes.

"I love you too darling, deeply. You are the husband of my dream. I don't know what I'd do without you." She followed up with a very passionate French kiss. The intensity of it almost took my breath away.

We both knew that when she kissed me that way, she could do no wrong, and that I was putty in her hands.
"Feel better sweetie."

"Oh Judy, I wish I didn't love you so. I-I can't believe the things I've let happen to me because of you and your family."

"You aren't speaking ill of my family are you honey?" Judy replied with a bit of an edge in her voice.

"N-No, of course not. I-I just mean, I-I should've walked away when I found out what was in store for me after we got engaged."

"Darling, just think, you'd owed me and my family over $50,000 and you wouldn't have me, who you claim you love so much."

"I-I know, but, I-I wouldn't feel so tormented a-and feel so out classed. All the men that sex you have it over me in every way."

"None can match your tongue sweetie. You're a super sucker. Mom says the same thing too. I don't know why you feel so down, after all, you couldn't wait to suck my cunt before you found out it was other men's jism you were sucking up and swallowing. You know you like my cunt after other dicks have creamed in me. You've simply got to accept that you're a natural pussy eater. Don't be sad because nature gave you a taste for such a lusty delicacy, and in the process of discovering that, you won me over more than any macho man could."

I remained silent at her bittersweet, but true statement. There was nothing I could say. I'd long ago concluded that my non-macho, easily intimidated, meek, and unassuming personality, as well as a taste for her dick cream filled, but luscious gash, endeared me to her. To add to that, it seemed that intimidation of me by her father, other male relatives, and her three former boyfriends, all of whom were fucking her routinely, and who coerced me into being their dick licker, lapper and cocksucker, usually in her presence, made her love me even deeper.

The price I paid for her love was significant in terms of my self-esteem, but yet it seemed each time she took me in her arms or kissed me, all seemed right with the world. Her beauty and my love for her were obviously devastating to my dignity and pride.

"James darling, we have a good marriage, great k**s and you know it. Sure, I know you eat a lot of the guys' jism from my muff, and they may make you lick their dicks sometimes, or push one down your throat occasionally, but overall, you know, we all think the world of you, especially our k**s. Don't be hard on yourself. Your personal pride is not as important as you think. What's important is how happy you make those you love you. Especially me - your wife - our k**s, your family, and my family and friends. You know my family praise you as an ideal son-in-law. You know they think the world of you."

My beautiful wife kissed me again and embraced me warmly. "There, your face looks brighter already. Feel better?"

"Y-Yes, I-I guess so." I slowly replied.

"All you needed were a few good hugs and kisses."
She left me standing there as she picked up her coat and purse. As she turned toward the door, she looked at me as I stood there in the pinafore style yellow and pink apron her mom bought for my birthday.

"Anyway, James darling, I won't be gone all night. I'll wake you, as usual, when I come home. You know I always share the experience of such visits with you. In the mean time, be a dear and put the k**s to bed, and oh, please finish tidying up the kitchen for me." My wife said as she stepped back to me and pecked me on the forehead. She walked toward the family room where the k**s were.

The provocative swing of her shapely, floating ass in the tight and revealing mini dress made me feel weak and aroused as usual.

I said nothing further as I saw her tell our four little ones goodnight. She then marched out the door.

After getting the k**s bathed and off to bed, I started on my kitchen duty. I mentally sigh as I do my chores and find it hard to believe Judy and I have been married going on eight years. As I work, I think back to the time we first met and how we arrived at the situation I'm in today.

CHAPTER 2: THE BEGINNING

I'd just moved to Kaseyville for my first job, after graduating from the state university.

Since my maternal aunt lived there, mother and she agreed that I could live with her until I could find a suitable place.

The job I had was okay, but I thought I would like to do something else in a few years, so I decided to attend graduate school, with the idea that I may want to become a college professor at some later date.

After deciding to attend graduate school, I didn't rush to find my own place. I continued to stay with Aunt Jasmine. She and my mom were rather pleased, since they were both the motherly type and over protective of me, even though I was 23.

I met Judy at the college library. She was a library assistant. As I spent many hours there, we would encounter each other rather frequently.

I couldn't help but notice the stunning brunette with the pleasant smile and vivacious figure. On a scale of 1 to 10, she was a solid 12.

Over a period of 3 months, it became commonplace for us to exchange small talk about various books that she and I'd read. It was apparent she was well read and had an excellent memory.

"James, may I ask you something personal?" She said one Thursday evening as we sat in the sparsely populated library.

"Sure." I replied.

"I'm surprised you haven't hit on me or asked me for a date yet. Most guys would've done that 5 minutes after they said hi. You aren't gay are you?"

"No! ... Oh no!" I replied, slightly surprised at the question. "T-The reason I, er, well I-I never mentioned anything a-about a date or anything is that I, well, I just assumed you were spoken for, you know going with someone. You being s-so attractive."

"Spoken for, that's quaint. No I'm not as you say, "Spoken For". I do date occasionally, but no serious commitment, except to my family."

It was that conversation which led to our first date that following Saturday night. We seemed to hit it off rather well after that first date and we ended up going on several others. Judy let me know that it was refreshing that a man was more concerned about what was on her mind than what was in her dress.

Over the span of a few months we had several dates. She was fun to talk to, not to mention pleasing to look at. She had a quizzical manner that seemed to draw things out of me. I admitted to her that I was not well versed in wooing girls or had that much luck with them in the past.

To my embarrassment and to Judy's amusement, she determined, rightfully that I was a virgin. I lied of course, but I'm certain she looked through my white lie.

"You have nothing to be ashamed of James, you should be proud to be a 23 old virgin. Judy told me seriously as she tenderly held my hand. I still didn't admit I was, even if my body language indicated otherwise.

I was technically a virgin. I'd tried to have sex with two girls previously. One in senior high, the other in college. In junior high, I was so nervous I came in the rubber before I could get it out of my pants. Even at 15, I was not a rapid recharger, so I was still no good to my date for the rest of the night.

In college, the girl began laughing at how small my prick was that I couldn't keep it up because of her ridicule of me.

CHAPTER 3: WE DATE SOME MORE

When Judy first introduced me to her family, I viewed them as the perfect family. There was her father and mother and her two brothers. One was 19 and the other 21. Judy was the oldest. They seemed to be a close knit and caring family, one for the other. Her parents, while plain blue-collar type folks, appeared to be doing well for themselves. Her father had a local business and seemed to be well respected and somewhat politically connected within the town.

Judy was 22 when we first started dating. We dated for 6 months before the question of marriage came up. I'm not sure if it was I, who brought it up first or not, but it was out in the open and I worked up enough nerve to pop the question. She accepted my proposal of marriage and I put a very nice ring on her finger.

I say nice, because her father gave me the money for the ring. I was in graduate school at the time and working a day job as well, so his offer was easily accepted, since, the ring he wanted for her was easily ten times more expensive than what I had in mind or could afford.

"I know you two love each other and I want my daughter to have a stone on her finger she can see." Her father told me as I sat speechless and astonished in response to his offer.

Actually, her father bought the 3 carats of rings for her. The engagement ring and the accompanying diamond studded wedding band was an exquisite set. He also purchased my matching wedding band, but indicated he'd hold onto it for me.

His actions were indeed generous.

However, there was a catch to his generosity.

He insisted I sign a pre-nuptial wedding contract. The terms of the pre-nuptial contract were
(1) Prior to the wedding, I couldn't have intercourse with her - the exact words were I was not to "put my penis in her vagina and I was to keep her vagina free of semen at all times whenever she was in my presence";
(2) A commitment to marry Judy on the assigned wedding date;
(3) Accept all c***dren born to Judy in the marriage, and be a loving husband and legal loving caring father, without question.

The terms of the contract, while worded a bit strange, otherwise seemed reasonable. I didn't understand the sperm clause at all, but after all, Judy was the best thing that ever happened to me, or was to happen to me. I often had to pinch myself to realize that such a dark hair bombshell beauty would fall in love with me. I also was suspicious that this whole contract thing was just her family's way of testing me. I was determined not to fail, no matter the conditions they imposed.

The fact that her family took to me like a fish to water just added to my ego. It was indeed a dream come true to have her family go out of their way to help out and ensure we got married.

The pre-nuptial contract had a penalty for violating any of the conditions. They included reimbursement of the total wedding costs, engagement and wedding rings, and an additional $50,000 for breaking Judy's heart.

I beamed a broad smile upon reading the penalty clause and assumed this all might be a trick by the family to see if I was truly committed to becoming their daughter's husband. I eagerly signed the document of commitment as Judy's father and mother and their lawyer witnessed it. Judy was not there, as her mom said she had to be home since some relatives were stopping by.

"Welcome to the family son." Her father said as he shook and squeezed my hand tightly.

"James, you can call me mother Smith now." Her mom said as she embraced me and welcomed me as her future son-in-law.

The attention they gave me was overwhelming. My self-esteem was in the clouds.

CHAPTER 4: ABOUT HER PARENTS AND I MEET HER OLD BOYFRIENDS

Prior to us becoming engaged, we probably went over to Judy's house maybe 8 to 10 times. It was always for well-planned visits. I believe we had dinner there each time. To my shock and amazement, Judy eagerly and boastfully announced to her family I was a virgin. However, her parents seemed exceedingly pleased. In fact they praised her for finding me. This shocked me even more.

I was truly embarrassed. I tried to admonish Judy for doing that, but became speechless at her action.

To make matters worse, her parents stressed I should remain a virgin until marriage and frequently reminded me of that, one way or another, each time I visited them. They thought I was a nice boy for being so. Even though I knew they meant well, I hated they made a big issue about the virgin thing.

After we became engaged, my hopes of all forgetting about my virginity were completely dashed by the pre-nuptial contract. In fact, her parents and even Judy became even more remindful and stressing of that matter.

"James, we know that Judy is not a virgin, but we expect there to be one virgin standing at the altar - You. Therefore we must insist upon your sworn promise that you will not violate our daughter with your penis or your semen, and to not have intercourse until after you two are married. Is that clear?"

I was extremely nervous when her mother made the aforementioned statement as Judy and I sat across from Judy's mom and dad. I knew then for sure, they didn't take this matter lightly

I was speechless. They said if I truly loved Judy and wanted to be bonded to her for life, I wouldn't hesitate to swear to such a commitment.

I answered them affirmatively, even though I originally thought the engagement would get me in my fiancée’s panties sooner than later. I never thought I'd have to wait until the wedding night to enjoy Judy's overwhelmingly beautiful charms.

But since that were such a nice family, I accepted their position. I was also keen to make the commitment too for another reason. I knew that three of Judy's old flames from high school were still occasionally dating and pursuing her prior to me giving her an engagement ring.

As I mentioned earlier, I work during the day, and attend graduate school at night and always have a boatload of homework. As a result, I would not get home until well after 10 PM on Monday, Wednesday, and Friday nights. The rest of my free time was devoted to homework and writing papers.

Well, it was against this backdrop, that Judy was dating her old flames. She made it explicitly clear to me and them, in their presence, and her family, that she wouldn't permit them to have the same type of intimate and emotional type relationship she and I had.

"Judd. Jeffrey. Joe. Our dates will be a friendly type relationship, and remember, I love James. I'm emotionally committed to him. My heart is his. You three are just friends, buddies, chums, okay? Remember, we are just friends and I will still do what friends do for each other. Through me, James is your friend too and I expect you to treat him as such."

Her speech in front of her three old boyfriends and her mother and father was quite unusual to say the least. I appeared to be the only nervous one in the room.

There was strangeness in the air that I couldn't put my hand on, but all three of her former steady boyfriends promised that they would only have a friendly non-emotional relationship when they took out on dates while I was busy with my school studies.

They all shook my hand and congratulated me on being the lucky guy that caught Judy's attention and heart.

My hand hurt from their strong grips, including the handshake from Judy's father also.

Her former flames were well built and muscular, more like her father was. I on the other hand was of small stature and not muscular in any way.

Judy called the meeting between me and them and her family. It was because Judy indicated she still had to have a social life in spite of my graduate school studies. Her idea was to have this gathering of everyone and "lay the cards on the table" - her words.

I found it difficult to counter her logic and it was difficult not to agree, especially to such a beautiful woman who was interested in lowly me.

I ended up agreeing to her desire to occasionally date her old boyfriends, but yet not get emotionally serious with them.

It really made me feel better when she made it clear to her former flames that she would not be intimate with them like she was with me.

Even though we didn't go all the way, we had a rather satisfying way of ridding ourselves of the natural lust that is bound to develop between two healthy person aroused by each other closeness, especially me for Judy's vivacious begging-to-be-sexed body.

When we both got steamed up from a petting session, she'd let me have some liberties with her mammary endowments, which would lead to, if she were in the mood to letting me mouth her very luscious cunt.

Her muff bush was very appealing and mouth watering. I had no problem doing this for her, which she insisted was the only way she would let me have her pussy, and it met her parent's stipulations.

Her cunt was always juicy when she let me have some. The taste was always full bodied and had an exotic feminine musk type fragrance. It wasn't unpleasant and her juices were syrupy and even a bit creamy. I delighted in her taste, especially since she let me know she was so juicy as a result of me getting her aroused.

I was also pleased at how well I could please her with my oral actions. I always sucked all the juices from her magnificent muff.

For my relief, Judy would jerk me off while I wore a condom. She had me wear one when she does that for me.

Even though I saw her as a warm sensitive person and was appreciative of her keen mind and knowledge of many literary things, her physical charms, especially her 38 C tits and shapely 36 quivering floating ass cheeks, made my blood heat up and my pecker stand at attention.

The first time, I'd finally got bold enough to insinuate that Judy and I should have sex, which was after about three months of occasionally dating; she let me know that while she wasn't a virgin, she thought my virginity was special. I didn't know what to say when she told me "I don't want to burden our relationship with the emotional baggage of sexual intercourse, just yet anyway".
I didn't know what to say in response to her comment.

"Yes James, as I've told you, I've had sex with every boyfriend I was serious about and dated, starting in high school. That's why I'm not a virgin. However, it might've been better had I not done so, that way, I could more easily tell if a man truly loved me for me or just for my body. I believe you love me for me. By you remaining the way you until we are married, I can be certain of your true love for me. That really means more than anything else to a girl."

I never did see what Judy saw in me, even though she said I satisfied her thirst for a man that looked beyond her physical beauty and measurement numbers of her body.

"James, I adore talking to you and your personality is so compatible with what I've been seeking in a man, especially the one I want to marry. I want you because I believe you can fulfil the kind of commitment I need from a husband that I want to be bonded to physically, emotionally, and legally."

Her strong words also caused my self-esteem to rise because she stressed that my penis size was not as important as my love for her.

CHAPTER 5: EVENTS FROM OUR ENGAGEMENT: I Learn a family Secret

I was constantly concerned about Judy while she was out dating her old senior high flames.

Judd, Jeffrey, and Joe were all much more handsome, well built, had good incomes and were the playboy types. I on the other hand was definitely on the nerdy side.

I also knew that Judy's mother was rather fond of all three of them too when they were steadies with Judy. She'd mentioned that to me several times, but she always added that she didn't think they were the marrying family man type either.

"A mother thinks about certain features she'd like for her grandk**s to have, when she meets her daughter's possible mates. However, a daughter's happiness is the most important thing. James I believe you are the right person for our daughter. You're mild mannered and respectful, not macho and a roamer. I can appreciate that in a person. I believe when you give your word you'll keep it. You know, like in wedding vows. I can't say that I believe her old boyfriends are that trusting to be faithful." She said to me one time.

"Yes ma'am, I-I do keep my word." I stammered around Judy's gorgeous mom, even though 16 years older than her daughter. I also wondered was she testing me.

After our engagement was official, I was treated almost as one of the family in regard to house accessibility.

Her family became quite liberal, that is in letting me not only visit Judy in her bedroom, but actually encourage it, that is soon after it was pretty sure I'd be joining the family as her husband.

Judy and her mom were stunning beauties. Judy and her mother both walked around the house somewhat loosely dressed. Their revealing clothing was often sheer opaque robes, which made it rather clear they didn't have a thing on under them.

For a long time, I didn't know how her father and two brothers endured such a situation. Judy and her mom are both Venus beautiful. Her mom was just older than Judy.

But to my total surprise, that is after becoming officially engaged to her, I was let in on the family secret and discovered the answer as to how her brothers handle being around so much arousing beauty.

The truth of the matter was that she was fucking her brothers when they needed some, as well as other male family members, including her Dad, grandfather, uncles and other male relatives that might be passing through town and needed a piece of ass. Her mother serviced family members also.

Several times when I'd gone over to their house, and before discovering what was really going on, I often had to wait until Judy was through talking with her brothers or her father or one of several uncles, both paternal and maternal, who seemed to drop in all the time and any time of day or night.

They would always be talking with her in her bedroom.

The first time it was revealed to me that i****t was occurring with Judy's immediate family was on a Saturday afternoon. I went by to pick up Judy for dinner at my Aunt's place. She and I had plans for a movie afterwards.

I rang the doorbell. Judy's mother answered the door in her most revealing outfit to date. It was simply sky blue baby doll lingerie set. The outfit was sheer and skimpy, nothing more. It might as well have been transparent. The shape of her neatly trimmed muff was very apparent. I had to work on hiding the rising, but slight bulge my prick made after seeing her that way.

"Afternoon, Mrs. Smith."

"Please, Mother Smith to you James. After all, you're practically in the family."

"Thank you Misses, er, Mother Smith. I just came by to see Judy. She asked me to drop by a little early before our date today. She wanted to talk about something."

"Oh yes, I think she did. Well she's back in her room and her Dad is in there talking with her. Go right on back, I believe they're expecting you, Just walk on in. Don't bother to knock."

'Is everything okay?" I inquired, sensing that there must be something important if they wanted to talk with me.

"They just wanted to discuss some family issue with you that you may need to know about. It's to help you feel more a part of the family." Her mom said with an odd, but pleasant expression on her face.

I slowly walked back to Judy's bedroom. Mother Smith stayed out front and continued watching a TV program. As I approached Judy's bedroom door, I could tell she and someone were in there. There were voices. Instead of walking in, I knocked, contrary to Mother Smith's directions.
Her father opens the door and is holding his shorts in his other hand.

"Uh, Mr. Smith?" I said in a surprised tone of voice, equally surprised at the sight before me. He was only wearing a tee shirt and socks. His rather large penis was very visible. The muggy frumpy odour that permeated the air apparently was the unmistakable indication of sexual activity having had been performed recently.

"C'mon in Jamie. Judy and I were doing a little family bonding.
"Hi darling." Judy spoke out cheerfully in her perky voice. "You missed all the fun me and Daddy had bonding."

Judy was lying back in her bed with a sheet covering her from waist down, but was totally exposed the other way up. Her 38 breasts were magnificent and firmly shaped in their uncovered and unconstrained state. But as the situation dawned on me, I quickly assessed what was going on, or I should say, had gone on.

"F-Fun! W-Why Mr. Smith, y-you a-and Judy w-w-were..."

"Bonding, son, just plain old bonding. A father and daughter just spending some quality time together. Sure some folks might call it fucking or something else, but we Smiths see it as a way of keeping our family close together."

CHAPTER 6: EVENTS FROM OUR ENGAGEMENT: I Learn More About a Smith family Secret

Her father went on explaining the benefits of bonding. However, my mind seemed to shut down as I stood there trying to assess what had apparently happened before I'd arrived.

Out of the fog of confusion in my mind, I heard Judy's voice coming through to me.

"James, I know this may not be the best way to show you one of our most guarded family secrets, but since you're committed to become a part of the family, you had to be told." She said with a relatively bright smile.

"That's right Jamie, the direct way is the best way sometimes. Anyway, my little girl here is quite a good piece of ass. I may be a bit biased, but the proof is in her pussy. Her brothers, her uncles, and both her granddaddies say she's an excellent fuck too. She's got a milking cunt that really knows how to draw all the cream out of a stiff dick."

Upon hearing her father's crude, but complimentary, remarks, I felt weak in the knees and had to sit. I flopped down in a nearby chair. I could feel my face becoming flushed.

"Daddy you're so sweet to praise my pussy the way you do."

"I'm just telling the truth, baby doll." He replied as he leaned over toward her face and they both gave each other a deep juicy French kiss. I hoped this was all a bad dream, from which I hoped I soon would awake. That was not to be.

"James, I guess there is something else I have to tell you... well, actually, I want to show you."

"W-What?" I said slowly.

"Come over here." She spoke. I slowly got to my feet as I move the short distance to the bed where she lay.

"This is what I want to show you. Remember all the good eating you've had from here? Daddy and the guys made it all possible." As she spoke she whipped the sheet away covering her lower body. Her legs were spread wide and my eyes instantly focused on her wet messy and obviously jism-smeared snatch.

It took a moment to for me to realize what she meant. It then dawned on me that the love juices that I thought were naturally hers were the result of her coital sessions with other men.

"J-Judy, h-how could y-you do this to me." I stammered, as I had to sit again. This time, it was on the bed besides her.

"I just wanted to test to see if you were indeed a virgin, if you weren't you would've know what a fucked cunt looked like. You didn't, and after you willing placed your mouth on my oozing muff and ate my cream pie so good, I knew I wanted you James."

"Go on son, you can go ahead and root around in her bush and slurp up all that fresh dick cream. Don't mind me. Besides, didn't you agree in the pre-nuptial contract to make sure that whenever you were with my daughter, before the wedding, you would make sure there was no jism in her snatch? Well, it's before the wedding, and you're with her now and I'd say it's time you do what needs to be done, namely getting all that dick juice out of her muff." Her father snidely injected as he pulled his underwear up.

The impact of that statement in the pre-nuptial agreement came crashing down on me mentally as I absorbed his words.

"Would you James darling? Show Daddy how much you like eating my creamy choohie."

"J-Judy! A-Are you crazy?"

"Now son, don't speak to my daughter in that tone!"

The boom of her father's voice made me refocus my attention away from Judy over to her father, who'd quickly moved right beside me, where I was sitting on the bed.

"Didn't you say he liked the taste of your gash before baby?"

"He sure did Daddy, every time I gave him a chance to eat me. He's eaten your cream out of me several times." Judy replied with a slight pout on her face. She also added that over the months we were dating, I'd also tasted the jism of both her brothers, all male relatives who'd fucked her during that time, as well as the cum of Judd, Jeffery and Joe.

I couldn't believe her revelation. Me a sperm eater? I thought to myself.

"What's the matter Jamie, you think your mouth is too good to put on my baby's cunt after she showed you how your pussy cream pies were made? Are you trying to say Smith jism in Smith pussy ain't good enough for you to eat any more?"

He grabbed me by the collar and lifted me off the bed with one hand and raised his other hand, which was now a giant fist. The biggest I'd ever seen.

Judy's father was a big man. Six foot three and rippling with muscles.
"Maybe I ought to rearrange your teeth and see if..." He snarled looking me in my scared horrified eyes. Luckily Judy interceded on my behalf.

"Daddy! Please don't hurt him! He's just over loaded from us revealing so much to him at once. Aren't you James sweetheart?"
I nodded yes quickly, still watching to see if Mr. Smith's big knuckles were going to come crashing into my face.

"You still like my pussy don't you dear, very well in fact?"
Again, I nodded affirmatively. I was just too nervous to speak. I was still watching her father's fist.

"I can't hear you James darling." Judy spoke louder than the first time. I knew what she wanted of me.

"Y-Y-Yes! I do." I said in a distress tone of voice.
"Then apologize to Daddy. Tell him you're sorry."

"I-I'm sorry Mr. Smith."
"You sure are. And I thought you were going to make a good son-in-law. I've still got a good mind to whip your ass and sue you too. Remember that agreement you signed." He bellowed back at me.

"No! Daddy don't! I still love James. I want to marry him. You do love me James, don't you, or does Daddy have his way?" Judy asked in a sensuous cooing voice. I looked over at her. She had this strange half smile, half smirk on her face.
"Y-Y-Yes I-I do love you Judy." I quickly replied, hoping this was good enough to get her father to back off with his threatening fist.

"Then you don't mind showing Daddy that you do love me, do you?" Judy said.

"B-B-But Judy, c-can't we t-talk first..." I stumbled and stammered trying to negotiate with Judy, since I feared where she was going with her statements. It was then that I saw her father begin to raise his fist again. I paused, then capitulated and said what I knew what she wanted to hear. "I-I don't m-mind." I said meekly, knowing I didn't have much choice.

"That's better. That's the kind of attitude I like to see in a future son-in-law that wants to marry my little girl." Her father said. I was amazed at how easily his mood changed when I became agreeable to doing what Judy wanted.

He moved back over and pulled up the same chair I'd been sitting in earlier.

"Okay honey, scoot that cute butt of yours to the edge of the bed and let your future hubby prove his love to you and that he's worthy of becoming a Smith son-in-law."

Judy did as her dad ordered. Nothing had to be said, I knew what was expected of me. Judy spread her legs wide. The white expanse of her inner thighs did look so inviting, even if her upper inner thighs were wet with trails of leaking fuck slime.

"C'mon James darling, do me like you've done me so many times before. Nothing has changed, it's just as good as before." She crooked her finger beckoning me to kneel and then moved her hand right to her jism-smeared pussy. It was obvious what she wanted and what I had to do.

The funny thing was that I knew I had to lick and suck her cunt because her dad wanted to see me eat his cum out of his daughter, but the other thing was that I had indeed become hooked on her slick, juicy, tangy muff, even though I was not aware of its true ingredients.

Doing what had to be done, I guided my head to her well-fucked crotch and began my tongue work to affirm my love. Judy soon held my head as she ground her juicy snatch in my face. There was a lot of gunk in her cunt, more than I ever remembered. I had to assume that all the other times, I didn't get the full treatment as I was here.

After a lot of tongue work, I soon had her moaning in her customary manner and finally she achieved a loud rousing orgasm.

After letting go of my head, she leaned back with the dreamiest smile I'd ever seen on her face.

"Clap! Clap! Clap! You can sure handle her hot twat. I didn't think you had it in you. Welcome to the family." Her father said as he further applauded me for my "tongue and suckmanship" - his words.

He left Judy and I alone, but before he did, he warned me against "breaking his little girl's heart" and made me promise that I would prove my love, as I had before him, anytime she desired of me.

CHAPTER 7: EVENTS FROM OUR ENGAGEMENT: Judy and I Talk

"Judy, this is so overwhelming. T-To find out you've been having intercourse is bad enough a-and t-that y-you've had me licking you afterwards is devastating, b-but to find out that one of your regular lovers is y-your dad... w-well it's so much to have to handle." I told my obviously promiscuous fiancée.

"I know it is James sweetheart, but Daddy and Mama and I came to the conclusion, the direct way is the best. You see us doing it, and bingo, it's out in the open. No long explanations." Judy replied in a rather cavalier fashion.

"But Judy, w-why, after all this time, didn't you let me make love to you."

"James, we've gone over all this before. You're a virgin and that's the way I want to marry you. It's a quality for which I'm proud of for you. By the way, so are your aunt and your mother too.

"Y-You've talked to my aunt a-about that?" I replied nervously.

"Sure. She knows you've never had any - maybe except your fist." She giggled a bit.

"That's not funny Judy. I-I don't know why you went behind my back and talked to Aunt Jasmine without telling me." I said with an edgy tone.

"Well James, maybe you should talk to her about talking to me about your sex life and use that same tone with her. Do you think she'd take you to the basement and teach you some manners?"

"B-Basement, s-she told..."

"Lets just say that she let me know that your attitude seem to change quite a bit after she takes you down there and have a talk with you. She said after we were married, she'd tell me more about how to keep little mannish boys from forgetting their place. Would you like to tell me what goes on in the basement or should I guess about what your strong willed Aunt Jasmine meant?"

On my first attempt to speak I got choked. I couldn't believe my Aunt had revealed our family secret, so to speak. I would be devastated if Judy knew Aunt Jasmine had taken an extension cord to my backside not less than three weeks ago for breaking a plate, while I was doing the dishes.

"Uh... A-Aunt Jasmine just l-likes to stretch things a bit. T-That's all."

"Maybe I'll ask her about it later this evening when we have dinner over there." Judy replied.

"I was thinking about that, a-and m-maybe that's not a g-good idea after all that's happen Judy. I-I just know that I wouldn't be in the mood and..."

"We're going James darling and that's that. You know how much effort she's put into this dinner. It'll be all right honey. Speaking of food, would you like another little low calorie appetizer? I feel some more of Daddy's jism running way down from the back of my pussy. C'mon, lay back so I can sit on your face."

"What! J-Judy, you can't be serious."

"Yes I am darling. Or do you want me to call Daddy and tell him you're not keeping your promise."

I know I must've turned pale, because the mention of his name sent a mild shiver through me as my mind conjured up an image of his giant fist.

"C'mon, layback right here." Judy said patting the bed. She went on to tell me how to position my upward facing head. I could tell she knew I didn't want any part of confronting her father. I meekly followed her instructions. I truly felt browbeat.

"Perfect! She said as she swung her shapely gorgeous torso over my skyward facing face. She positioned her curvaceous bottom and delectable cunt over my head. A cunt that it seems was only available to my tongue, but open to many other's hard cocks.

"Oh yeeees!" Judy shrieked in a slightly loud voice. As she made contact with my face and began to scrub my face and seek out my open mouth and flitting tongue.

After about fifteen minutes, she dismounted my face which she'd used like a saddle. My face was a sloppy mess, as she was right, there was quite a bit of her father's jism still hiding in the farthest recesses of her apparently deep and stretchable gash.

Even though I hated being treated as a clean up man for her semen soggy pussy, I couldn't deny that it wasn't un-pleasurable eating her out. It was the principle of the matter that bothered me.

I hadn't really noticed it before, since so much had been dumped on me in such a short period of time, but I had a throbbing hard on. I needed relief, even though I was depressed and very upset about finding out the real story about my lovely fiancée.

As I said, my face was a slimy mess, so the first thing I thought I should do was wash up. I did so in a nearby bathroom around the corner from Judy's bedroom. Upon leaving the bathroom, I heard noises from a nearby bedroom in the other direction down the short hallway. The door was slightly ajar.

From where I was standing it was easy to see Judy's mom sexually couple with Judy's two younger brothers. One had his sizeable prick in her eagerly sucking mouth, and the other, also exhibiting a large cock, had it buried deep in his mom's cunt as she kneeled on all fours. I was again shocked beyond belief at what I was seeing. I briefly stood there in a dumfounded state before returning to Judy's room.

I sat down in a daze as I discussed what I'd seen with Judy.

"Oh Mom is just bonding with them too." Speaking of her brothers in regard to the scene I'd just seen and was asking her about.

"I-I see. Judy forgive me, b-but this all so much of a surprise for me. Y-You know the i****t thing..."

Judy gave me some background on when the i****t started. She told me that she and her father didn't really get it on until he discovered here doing her brothers. She was 19 at the time. She'd been sexing both her brothers for a while before that.

"Daddy called it bonding when he and I started fucking. Simple bonding, he would say. And you know what darling? He was right, the whole family came closer together. Mom joined in also and that really bonded us all together. Later other relatives joined in. I've always use the pill so there won't be any unwanted pregnancies."

"I-I see." Is all I said in reply. "This is all so new to me Judy. But Judy, where do we go from here, especially now that I know you're also having sex with your old boyfriends. Surely, you don't expect us to still consider ourselves engaged."

"Why not James sweetheart? I still need them to give me what you can't, especially since you're going to have to remain a virgin until we're married."

"Married! Judy, you can't be serious about that... after all this... and me finding out what you and Judd, Jeffrey, and Joe have been up to behind my back, not to mention the men in your family."

"James, you must realize I love you, no matter everything you've mentioned is true. I want to make you my husband. The guys are still just friends, just like I said when I first introduced them to you. As friends, we just fucked on a friendly basis. Friends helping friends out. Their dicks get hard and my pussy gets hot. We come together and satisfy each other's need. Hardly any emotions, just lust. You and I on the other hand, have a true emotional love. You and I are connected beyond our physical beings. Of course, what you do to my pussy is sensational. Also, you and I can talk about anything and have touched each other's innermost intellectual souls. That has never happened with any other men I've dated. You're the one for me James. I truly love you, no matter that you're not physically matched to my sexual needs. I need your emotional and intellectual connectivity. I believe you need and love me the same way."

I just marvelled as Judy talked. I did appreciate much of what she said, but I also had my pride.

"Uh, Judy, I-I understand, b-but what happens after we get married? I-I know and I-I suspect you do too, t-that, well I-I'm not as, well, as well as endowed as your dad or your brothers, or your old boyfriends either."

"You're not. I'm sure I'll hardly feel your prick in me. But what is your point?" She said with a puzzling tone of voice.

"Well, uh, if you know that I-I won't be able to fulfil your needs then there is no need for us..."

"When people love each other they find a way darling."

"But if I can't do what you need, then who ..."

"Who will do it for me? The same men who've done it for me before sweetheart. Daddy and my brothers, and my other male relatives, and of course Judd, Jeffrey and Joe too."

"Y-You mean t-that e-even if w-we get married y-you'd still..."

"Of course darling, why not. I'll have more than enough pussy for you and them too. Nothing will change much except I'll be wearing your name and of course you'll finally get to put it in. You'll lose your virginity to me, all proper of course, under the auspices of marriage that is."

I-I, Judy I'm having a hard time b-believing I'm hearing you say this. I-I..."
For the umpteenth time, I was cut off one more time as her mom walked into Judy's bedroom.

"Hi James, I wondered if you and Judy were still here."

"Yeah, we were just talking." Judy replied to her mom, who walked into the room wearing only an open, and very sheer robe. She was obviously nude underneath, and to my utter amazement was holding her pussy lips together.

"Now that you've been properly welcomed to the family, I want to welcome you in my own way too. Judy tells me you're a real good pussy eater. You mind if I try him out dear?" Directing her question at her daughter, with an air that she didn't have to ask me, only her daughter.

"Sure mom, you don't mind sucking mom's pussy do you James honey? She's wanted to have someone eat her cream pie for so long. You're the first for me. Please make her happy and be the first for her too."

"Yes James it would definitely make a good impression on me. After all, I will be your mother-in-law."

"Sure he's going to eat your creamy box lunch honey, ain't you Jamie? Or do me and the boys have to take you downstairs and have a talk about being disrespectful to my wife?" Mr. Smith walked in the door just as his wife finished her request

Cowed, and plain scared to death, for the second time, I assumed the position of a cream pie eater and buried my face again in a wet, hairy, slimy, gloppy, and well fucked, Smith pussy.

This time Judy's dad and two brothers watched me as I gave slurpy heavy suction to Mrs. Smith creamy pussy pie. The men all cheered me on and their mom was in seventh heaven as she gyrated and rotated her shapely, but sloppy, bush against my tightly held face. She was very vocal. After about 10 minutes or so, she finally came with an obviously super orgasm as a result of my continuous tongue action.

"Oh James, that was something. Judy you have good taste in pussy eaters. He really knows how to suck."

I could only blush and cringe at such a dubious and unflattering remark, even though I seriously believed Mrs. Smith thought she was praising me.

"Jamie, you did a right mighty fine job. I like you son. From now on, you get the honour of being the family pussy eater for both my wife as well as our daughter, your bride to be."

"Oh thanks honey, I really like that. You always do good things for me. Plus it'll give me and James more time to know each other better." His wife added.

"That's right mom, you really get to know a lot about a person when they suck your cum filled pussy out." Judy added.

"Hey Mom, I think it's really cool to have my scum sucked and eaten out of you and s*s." Judy's youngest brother injected his thoughts into the conversation.

"Well I guess I better take a quick shower unless somebody wants some more of me. James and I are supposed to be at his Aunt's house in less than two hours. I better hurry." Judy said, as she left to shower after her father and brothers didn't acknowledge that they wanted to sex her anymore. Judy's action and the family's response to it, was done so casually and so naturally, that I was in total awe and amazement. This indeed was a different family lifestyle than I'd ever imagined for the Smiths.

Her mom now wore the same dreamy expression I'd seen earlier, as I glanced over at her lying back on Judy's bed. Still not believing what had taken place, I reached for the towel I'd had earlier to wipe her mother and brothers' fuck juices from my face. Her mother's cunt, had tasted as good as her daughter. Of course, I could never admit to that.

As I was wiping my face, I heard Judy's youngest brother asking his mom for some more pussy. She rebuffed him.

"Aren't you satisfied dear?" His mother replied to his request.

"Seeing him do you like that got my dick up again." He commented.

"Well I'm tired and my pussy needs some rest." His mother commented wearily. "Why didn't you ask your sister for some?"

"She was in a rush."

"Then you’ll have to wait for a while or go jerk off. Now leave me alone so I can finish enjoying the afterglow of having both of you boy's fuck slime sucked out of me so wonderfully, thanks to my delightful, soon to be new son-in-law." She commented as she threw me a kiss. I blushed even a deeper red than before. My face was hot.

"Hell! Jamie! Since you were partially responsible, that is for eating his mother's creamy box so good, I think you ought to help out here. I think it'd be a good idea to for you to take care of his dick."

"W-W-What?" I stammered in complete confusion and utter surprise as to what Judy's father said and implied.

"You heard me! Suck his dick! You're responsible he got hard and you're responsible his mama's pussy is worn out! So it's only natural you fill in for her. Now get on your knees and open your mouth!"

I was stunned beyond belief once more. I couldn't believe Judy's dad was going to make me a cocksucker too, after all else had been done to me in such a short period of time.

I eyed the door, but knew I couldn't make it. I saw Judy's brother, the one with the hard dick, and a sizeable one I might add, advancing toward me.

Mr. Smith seemed ready to pounce on me for the slightest sign I wasn't going to submit to his son.

My heart was in my mouth as I concluded my only chance to get out of this with teeth was to let another Smith shoot cream on them.

The younger son's prick was at least 8 inches long, thick in diameter and quite swollen, irrespective of the fact he'd screwed his mother very well not less than an hour ago.

"On your knees Jamie." Mr. Smith bellowed. Like a robot, I knelt. Really my knees just seem to give way at his command. Now I was right in front of his son's jutting, blood gored dick head. The penis glans was so shiny and distended. I'm not a penis lover, but I couldn't help but thinking what a magnificent tool the younger son had. There was pre-cum in the eye of his ready prick.

I didn't know anything about sucking cock. It dawned on me I should say so.

"M-Mr. Smith, I-I've never s-sucked a..." I stammered, but was quickly cut off.

"No problem, just start licking his cockhead, let him push it in your yap and keep your teeth out of the way. Then you just suck and slurp like a baby. Don't worry, my boy will tell you ain't sucking him right. And Jamie, if you bite him, you gonna lose some teeth. Got that!"
I was too scared to answer. I just nodded my head I understood.

When I turned my head back to his son's looming cock, he pushed it right to my lips. I licked my first taste of hot pre-cum. It was slippery, and a bit slimy, but not bad tasting. A few licks and I could tell by his moans, and the pressure of his dickhead against my lips that he wanted to make my mouth his pussy.

"Oooooh, that feels good and wet." I heard him moan as I parted my lips and he easily slipped the head in, as well as about three inches of his rigid shaft too. I truly had a mouthful now. He pulled back a bit and pushed even deeper now. My mouth was truly stuffed.

"That's it Jamie, you got the hang of it. You're a natural. Just slurp and suck, that's all you got to do to get your reward." I still hated Judy's dad calling me Jamie and even more for what he was doing to me. The idea of a load of his son's cum a reward was disgusting, but I knew I was helpless not to do other than I was doing.

I was surprised at how quickly I got accustomed to the feel of his big stiff member between my lips. I also got my breathing technique under control. I was really concerned about Judy's brother's ejaculation catching me off guard and me choking on my "reward", as his dad put it.

I didn't have long to wait for the cock in my mouth to spurt and spewed its load of fresh hot semen. To my surprise, I was able to swallow all of the hot white slimy fuck fluids. The taste was similar to the taste of when I first tried a glass of milk with a raw egg blended in it. The biggest difference, his jism was rather creamy and very warm as it gushed over my tongue and gums. I knew he or his father wouldn't tolerate me not swallowing it all, so I did.

Mr. Smith's son obviously enjoyed helping me do my first blowjob, because he held my head to his cock for at least 5 minutes after he came. His father encouraged him to do so and for me to suckle and "milk" his 19 year-old son. I had no choice but to do as I was told.

"Plop!" His son pulled his dick from my mouth and the sound emitted was like that of a popgun.

I was glad that scene of embarrassment was over. I started to get off my knees as I wiped my mouth.

"Stay there Jamie, I think you got another customer." In disbelief I looked to my left and now the other son, the 21 year-old one, held his sizeable fuck tool and it was jutting obscenely out just like his younger brother had previously.

I was speechless and looked at Mr. Smith with pleading eyes not to make me degrade myself again. He seemed to read my mind as well as my eyes.

"You've done one, what's another one, especially since you already on your knees and hot and ready to lick and suck. He said.

I knew it was hopeless. Once again, I licked, lapped and open up for another Smith prick. Besides having to suck his son's well-proportioned cocks, the sad thing was that each of them was at least three times bigger than mine.

As I sucked and slurped on this next son's hard man meat, I thought of the fact that Judy was accustomed to such big meat. Yet if she loved me as she said she did, it was obvious that wasn't a priority for the type of husband she wanted. She knew I was significantly less endowed.

It was slowly dawning on me that she needed or wanted, a weaker man than the type she'd grown up around. One that was more sensitive, but who she could control and wouldn't interfere with her apparent need for multiple big cocks.

Macho men such as her father or brothers or her old boyfriends would be jealous and territorial. However, a more modest, actually less endowed and meeker personality like me, even though intelligent, who she could control through her beauty and other means might be more to her liking, since she's somewhat strong willed too.

I wondered how I could be thinking of such a thing as I was on my knees being subjugated and disgraced in the worse manner as I was. It about this time I sensed that the next Smith prick was about to erupt and shower my gums with his hot thick cum.

"Ooooooh Yessss! Here it coooomes! Hold my balls! Hold them Jamie!" I quickly did as he directed me. As he yelled as he started spurting his heavy semen in my sucking mouth, I could feel a slight tremor in his rather large balls. Afraid of letting them go to soon, I held them for the time I had to milk the dregs of his jism as he soaked his softening penis between my lips.

I was so glad when his completely soft dick slipped from my lips, even though it left a long ropy strand of goo between my lips and his dick that stretched at least a foot until it broke as he walked away.

I thought, finally this part of my nightmare was over. Again I started to rise. I desperately wanted to wash out my mouth, for my mouth was feeling gluey and slimy from all I'd been forced to do.

"Don't move, just one more to go. I snapped my head to see Mr. Smith coming from the other direction with his much larger and more massive member. He had it exposed and at the ready. It stood out like a small club.

"P-Please Mr. Smith, I-I simply c-can't do another one. P-Please let..."

"Dry up Jamie! You won't have to do hardly any work this time at all. I'm gonna help you out." He said loudly. "Here hold my balls."

I was still kneeling and mortified even more by his much larger tool and bigger balls. He was before me before me in an instant and had pushed his much larger, but just as swollen penis head toward my slime coated lips. He just pushed. My lips parted and my mouth filled with his huge erection. I held his huge balls. They were overflowing my smaller pale white hands.

I managed to keep my wits about me, trying to gather solace in the fact that at least he was the last cock I had to worry about.

Just as he said he would, he did help me. He started slowly fucking my face as he grasped the back of my head. I literally was being faced fucked.

I worked hard to keep my teeth out of the way and to accommodate his actions as he treated my head as a fucking device.
"Oh Yeah! You got some good mouth pussy here Jamie!" He shouted as he jacked off his big boner with my head. This went on for somewhere between 5 and 10 minutes before he shot off what was surely the largest load of the evening I had to eat from the smith men.

To make matters worse, unknown to me until it was too late, Judy's Mom, who was lying back on the bed watching the forced oralism of me, had pulled Judy's handy cam video camera off a nearby shelf. She'd recorded virtually every suck and swallow I was forced to perform on her sons' and now her husband's stiff erections as they made my pursed lips and mouth their private fuck receptacle. I had been thoroughly used and vanquished, I was beyond resisting them, it was a simple matter of trying not getting beat up and surviving the ordeal.

By the time I realized I was being videotaped, Judy's dad had just begun his ejaculatory spurting. As usual, it was to be a sizeable load of semen from his large dick. Shocked at what Judy's Mom was doing I pulled my mouth free of her Dad's spurting dick. What would've been just a normal regular run-of-the-mil blowjob in which the man being sucked, jism was dutifully consumed, my action caused the making of a XXX quality cum scene blowjob with her Dad's sticky gooey cum stretched all over my face and ropy strand drooling from my lips as well as splattered on my startled face.

Seeing her with the camera, I made a futile attempt to get up and put my hand in front of the camera lenses some six feet away. I never got more than a foot, as her irate husband grabbed me and almost held me up with one hand. I was thoroughly berated for not letting my mouth stay wrapped around his gushing cock.

"You owe me another blowjob! Actually as many as I want! Got that!" Again, I was cowed even more than before. I was afraid I was going to get clobbered by his powerful fist, even after all I'd done to prevent from being beaten. His fist was clench and ready for action. I just knew I was a goner. In the midst of that I'd almost forgotten about his wife and the camcorder.

"Stop Honey! Now take it easy honey. I startled him when he saw I was taping him. He didn't mean no harm. It was just an accident. Right Jamie dear?"

"Y-Yes ma'am" I meekly said. Thankful for her intervention even though I noticed she too was now calling me Jamie. I hated it when people called me Jamie. But this was not the time to exert myself or complain about such a small thing.

"You see he said so dear. Now Jamie, tell my husband, that you're really sorry for pulling your lips off his dick as he was shooting off, but will be more than happy to make it up to him as many times as he and the boys need you to fill in for Judy and I."

Not knowing what else to do, I capitulated and basically committed my mouth as a surrogate pussy for the Smith family men. To make matters worse, her husband threw in the further condition that other family men could also count on me for head too, if they needed or wanted me to do them.

I just knew this couldn't be really happening, for I was on the verge of tears after he let me go. I fought hard not to cry. It was awful.

CHAPTER 8: EVENTS FROM OUR ENGAGEMENT: The Drive To Dinner

"James, you really are going to have to do something about your attitude. You know I love you and so does Mom and Dad, And you know my brothers like you a lot. Probably more so now that you've sucked their dicks. And don't worry about Dad, it'll be okay with him. He'll get over you pulling off his dick just as he was coming. I'm sure you can understand they way he felt. He's willing to forgive and forget, why can't you? After all, he agreed to let you suck him some more to make up for one little silly disagreement."

"I-I-I don't believe I-I hear what you're saying." I-I've got to pull over so we can talk about this." I said as I pulled just inside the entrance of a nearby park.

"By the way Judy, thanks for letting me use your toothbrush. My mouth was so gummy and gluey f-from doing you a-and your mom as well from swallowing your brothers' and Dad's thick cum. I-I just had to brush before I left there." I said in an embarrassed manner.

"Of course darling, we are a partnership, bonded by love. We will share so much on this journey of commitment to each other." Judy replied in a sweet cooing voice, as she placed a kiss on my forehead. She sounded and looked so delectable. However, she used that "B" word again -bonded. I was beginning to see it as a four-letter word even if it wasn't.

"But seriously Judy, you really think I-I'm the right guy for..."

"The right guy for me? Of course you are, James darling. I really love you. Surely you aren't going to let a few little, well, er, not so little, cocks, and some other men's hot sperm interfere with the obviously deep love and affection we have for each other, are you? I know I love you and I'm sure you love me too, don't you?" Judy spoke in a warm wooing manner.

I hated it when she talked that way. It had a way of soothing me down whenever things we