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Subject: {ASSM} My Wife: A Very Senior Citizen Grandmother and a Successful Gypsy Whore Part Five
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   My Wife: A Very Senior Citizen Grandmother

   and a Successful Gypsy Whore

   Part Five of Six: Sarah's Truth and Scott's Truth



   Sarah's Truth

   I was wandering through our house at 4;30 am in the morning looking for
my wife, Sarah.  We had hosted a Halloween party the night before that had
turned in to a wild night filled with booze, pot and couples fucking and
sucking each others cocks and cunts all over the place in a non-stop sexual
orgy.  I became one of the casualties at about midnight or thereabouts when
I guess I passed out completely stoned and drunk from pot and booze and a
couple of the guys that were still conscious took pity on me and tossed me
into my bed.  I had just woken up needing to take a giant piss and when I
came out of our bathroom I noticed that Sarah was not in our bed with me so
I started wandering around what I thought was an empty house since it
looked like all the partygoers had long since departed to see if I could
find Sarah because all of a sudden I was feeling powerfully horny and I
needed a good fuck or at least a good cum eating blow job.  That's when I
found Sarah in our daughter's bedroom fucking and sucking off one of the
guys from the party.



   Well I won't repeat everything that happened right after that.  You'll
have to go back and read or find Part 4 of this story to find that out. 
I'll just say that I kicked the little weasel bastard out of the house and
was as angry as I had ever been with my wife and was giving her one hell of
a hard time about what she had done, accusing her of being a dirty, cheap
little whore and she was desperately trying to make excuses.



   Sarah's face blanched with fear as all the blood drained out and she
replied, "You're wrong Scott.  You're wrong about me.  I don't know how I
will ever convince you that I'm not a whore Scott.  But you're right about
my mom and your mom too.  They are both big time professional whores and my
dad is their pimp, but I am not one of his whores.  Now what I am about to
tell you is the absolute truth.  I don't know what else to say or do to try
and save our marriage.  May God strike me dead on this spot if it is not
the truth.  It's a long and complicated story but I'll try my very best and
keep it short.  I beg you to listen to me my love and hope that you can
find it in your heart to forgive me.



   I have never maliciously lied to you Scott, but there are many things
about my family and heritage that I have never shared with you and have
kept them secret from you because I knew you would not understand or accept
them.  I admit to misrepresenting my parents as swingers instead of what
they really are, a gypsy whore and her gypsy pimp husband.  You come from a
much different culture and tradition than mine.  Your culture has always
looked on whores and pimps as the dregs of society and have always treated
them as degenerate outcasts and I have been terrified that if you ever knew
the unvarnished truth that you would cast me aside as well as being the
filthy spawn of two degenerate people.  I have been hoping that over time I
would be able to prove to you without any reservations of my undying love
and commitment to you my love, so that when the inevitable time came when
you would become aware of my heritage that you would continue to love me
and cherish me for your woman and soul mate for life.



   I come from a long line of gypsy women Scott.  My mother's real name is
not Tracy, it's Marianna Eleanora Corazon de Santana.  It's a very old
Spanish gypsy name from Spain.  It was the name of my
great-great-great-great-great grandmother who was a legendary Spanish Queen
Gypsy Whore of our gypsy clan in previous centuries.  My
great-great-great-great grandmother after her was also a gypsy whore, as
was my great-great-great grandmother, my great-great grandmother, my great
grandmother, my grandmother, and now my mother also.  They were all famous
gypsy Queen whores of the Santana clan, the largest and most powerful of
all the gypsy clans.



   The birth name given to me by my mother is Maria Elena Cordoba de
Santana.  It was the name of the most famous gypsy Queen whore not only of
the Santana clan, but of all gypsies everywhere and has been acknowledged
and celebrated by all gypsy clans to be the most famous gypsy Queen Whore
of all gypsies in the entire recorded history of gypsies.  She lived in the
late1700's and early 1800s and was the personal whore to the kings of
Spain, Portugal, and France and the princes and noblemen of those
countries. My sister and I are directly descended from that great lady. 
Her blood and run genes run through my veins and body.'



   My face registered great surprise at the mention of a sister and she
continued, `I see your surprise Scott, and yes, I have a sister a little
older than me that you have never heard about.  She was sold by my father
for a very large sum of money six months before I met you to a gypsy family
of the Sandoval clan in Boston to be the wife and a whore for one of the
sons of that family.  She was 14 at the time she was sold.



   My sister's American name is Karen and her gypsy birth name is Delores
Magdalena Cordoba de Santana.  Her husband is in training to take over his
father's prostitution business in Boston when his father retires and he
pimps for my sister as she whores for him.  My mother is very proud of her,
as I also am, because the reports are that she has so far been a very
successful gypsy whore for her husband commanding some of the highest
prices for her whoring services among the whores of Boston and within two
years of her marriage had recouped for her husband's family the entire
amount of the purchase price paid to my father for her cunt, ass, and
mouth. She has an excellent chance of one day becoming the reigning Queen
whore of the Sandoval clan.



   My mother started training me at age seven to be a gypsy whore as well,
with the hopes that I would one day rise to be the Queen whore of our
Santana clan and to be as great and as famous a Queen whore as my namesake,
Maria Elena Cordoba de Santana was in the 18th and 19th centuries.  And now
in another year my mother expects me to begin the initial gypsy whore
training of our daughter, Alexis, which will at first consist only of
teaching her about what it means to be a gypsy woman and all about the
history, rich traditions, and cultural laws of the gypsies, the
responsibilities of gypsy women, and what it means to be a whore- in
particular, a gypsy whore, and all about the famous gypsy women whores of
our clan who are her ancestors.



   Alexis is still too young to learn about the specific sexual details of
what a whore is and exactly how to be a gypsy whore.  When she has her 9th
birthday I will begin to teach her about how she will learn to use her body
to please her man and her duty and responsibility for earning money for her
man and for the clan by selling her body.for other men to use for their
pleasure.  And on her 10th birthday I will start teaching her cock sucking,
ass sucking, asshole tongue fucking and cunt sucking techniques.  By that
time I had hoped to have also made you aware of everything about my
heritage and accepting of all of that, and that you would allow me to use
your cock and ass to demonstrate on you all of the sexual techniques that I
would be teaching Alexis so that she could then practice them on your cock
and ass to begin developing and perfecting her own cock sucking, ass
sucking, and ass hole tongue fucking techniques.  Of course you would have
to demonstrate cunt sucking and pussy eating techniques for her on my cunt
and pussy and she could practice them on me.



   Then On her 11th birthday I will teach her how to masturbate herself and
she will begin learning about cocks and balls, how to jack off a cock and
all the various positions for cunt fucking and ass fucking and other
esoteric sexual practices involving pissing and dogs.  Then on or about her
12th birthday, and to be more precise, as soon as she has her first
menstrual period we will publish her name and information in the gypsy
register of gypsy virgins and advertise her availability for sale to become
the bride of a gypsy man after which she would begin her life as a gypsy
whore wife.



   You see Scott...What I'm trying desperately to make you understand- to
help you to understand and accept- is that all gypsy women are raised to be
whores.  My mother, and my grandmother while she was still living, raised
my sister and I both to be expert gypsy whores for the gypsy men that it
was expected we would one day marry.  A gypsy woman learns from her
earliest years that her primary function in the gypsy culture is to please
her man in whatever manner he wishes her to please him.  It is her duty and
honor to be completely submissive to her man and to bow to his will in all
things, and over the centuries of gypsy history that has almost always come
to mean to be whores for their men.

   I say almost always because on very rare occasions a gypsy man might be
independently wealthy and might not require his wife to whore for him.  But
even in those circumstances the tradition of gypsy wives becoming whores is
so ingrained in thousands of years of gypsy history and such an essential
feature of the fabric of gypsy culture that no self respecting gypsy woman
would ever choose to not become a whore as soon as she became a gypsy wife.
And traditionally, new gypsy brides always take their turn at a shift on
the very next day after their wedding night in their clan's "whorehouse" to
begin their careers servicing johns as gypsy whores.



   Scott, in order to fully comprehend the rest of what I am about to tell
you about me and my family and the gypsy culture we come from, you must
first understand this culture and the customs, rules and standards by which
gypsies live today which are the result of literally thousands of years of
evolution in which gypsies have had to survive and exist on the fringes of
so-called civilized societies as pariahs and outcasts.



   No one knows exactly where and when gypsies came together as a people
with a distinct identity and culture but historians and anthropologists
have found evidence of gypsy bands of people in archeology artifacts that
can be traced to three to four thousand years ago, They surmise that early
in human history as peoples in Europe and the mid-east were banding
together in different tribes and early societies for mutual survival and
protection they developed rules of behavior by which every member had to
abide often under pain of death or banishment into the wilderness if these
rules were violated.  Banishment into the wilderness in those primitive
times was almost the same as being sentenced to death.



   Those individuals who were banished were branded as outlaws or outcasts
not considered fit to live in tribes and societies.  Many died alone in the
wilderness but some few did manage to survive and slowly over time as they
encountered each other wandering alone in the wilderness, these outcasts
banded together themselves for the same reasons of mutual protection and
survival from the threats of the more so called civilized tribes and
societies.  These bands of banished peoples came from every ethnic group
and culture that populated western and eastern Europe, the Caucuses, and
the middle east lands of that ancient time.



   They intermarried, fucked each other and had children and evolved into
clans and developed a culture and rules of behavior that fit their needs
for being able to survive and live as outcasts.  They became known as
gypsies.  But, they were destined to be nomadic wanderers across the face
of the land because they were not welcome to assimilate or associate with
any of the so-called civilized tribes and societies of the time.  For
almost 2000 years gypsies have existed as roving bands of large extended
gypsy families that eventually evolved into clans that lived in tents and
traveled by horse carts and wagons and would set up their camps on the
outskirts of towns and villages looking for work and offering tradesmen
skills that they had acquired until the work dried up or their skills were
not needed and they would break camp and move on to the next town.  Gypsies
have always existed on the fringes of civilized society as outcasts and had
to learn over the centuries to survive by their wits and whatever assets
they had or could steal." She paused to catch her breath and clear her
throat and to wipe away the tears that had stained her face.



   All of a sudden I found myself spellbound and riveted by her narrative.
This was a side of my wife that was completely hidden to me and which I
never knew existed.  I totally forgot that I was supposed to be furious
with her for cheating on me and fucking and sucking Steve behind my back.
As she prepared to continue I detected a subtle stiffening of her posture
and a lifting of her head and a stiffening of her jaw line with her
shoulders thrown back emphasizing the uplifted profile of her beautiful
tits and stiff nipples, and I recall thinking how beautiful and regal she
looked- just like a queen.  And as she again began to speak her voice was
firm and confident as she continued her story with great pride, and in my
gut I knew that this time I was hearing from her lips the unvarnished
truth. I felt an electric thrill course through my body as I sensed the
pride and powerful aura of sensual sexuality that seemed to emanate from
Sarah's body to totally envelop my body and I eagerly waited for her to
continue.



   Then she continued, 'When religion and the church became dominant among
the civilized societies and cultures or Europe about 1500 to 1800 years
ago, sexual morays and rules made it difficult for unmarried men of
accepted societies to find sexual release with females, and whores began to
flourish in the cities and towns of Europe.  But whores were looked on as
only marginally better than were the outcast gypsies because they at least
provided an outlet for the sexual desires of men which had the effect of
reducing crimes of rape and incest on the girls and women of societies'
accepted families.  Whores were accepted as necessary evils and made up the
dregs of society as filthy disease ridden women that posed a serious risk
to men who fucked them for contracting incurable and often fatal diseases.
That's when gypsies realized that one of the most valuable assets of a
gypsy clan and its families was their clean, strong, hot blooded sensual
women known and celebrated the world over for their beauty and fabulous
sexual talents and they began to offer their married women as whores to the
men of the towns they visited as safe and exciting alternatives to the
filthy, dirty, town whores.



   Only married women were offered as whores because as married women they
were already very used to cunt and ass fucking and sucking off their
husbands cocks and also well versed in a wide range of a variety of sexual
arts from their duty to please their husbands, and so it posed no
additional problem for them to accept the cocks of other men in their
cunts, asses, and mouths.  Fucking and sucking off other men did not mean a
thing to them.  It was just another cock in their cunts, asses, and mouths
and cum in their mouths and bellies and they were well paid for it and
that's also the way their gypsy husbands viewed whoring out their wives. 
Gypsies have always been very practical when it comes to making money.



   So very soon when gypsy bands would set up camp outside a town, several
tents and wagons were always reserved for gypsy wives to receive clients to
fuck and suck off.  Typically, depending on the size of the clan, all of
the married women of the clan would serve as whores in the camp "whore
tents" from the time they were married until they reached menopause and
their cunts dried up.  They would serve in the whoring tents in groups of
five or six at a time in 6 to 8 hour shifts around the clock fucking and
sucking off the men of the town until there were no more men left to be
fucked.  The young gypsy virgin girls of the clan were protected and their
cherries were reserved for the young gypsy men to claim and marry when the
young girls' bodies had developed to the point that it was considered that
their cunts were big enough that it was safe for them to begin popping out
babies through their cunts without a great risk of bleeding to death and
dying.



   Since about 500 AD virtually all gypsy men have used their women once
they are married to generate income for the family and clan as whores, and
they start pimping them out as whores from the time they start developing
tits and begin their periods.  They marry off their women as early as they
can after they have their first period In order to start them out as whores
as young as possible since very young women of 13, 14 or 15 with tight
cunts and soft tender cunt and pussy meat command the best prices as
whores. In gypsy culture it's not a sin or betrayal of her husband for a
gypsy wife to sell her body for money.  It's expected of her as her marital
duty to her husband, his family, and the clan.  And a gypsy wife who failed
to aggressively make her body available for whoring engagements for pay was
judged by her clan and family as a lazy, slacker of a wife that is
undeserving of her husband's love, support, and loyalty.  For a gypsy wife
to constantly pursue men and entice them to want to pay her to have sex
with them is not a sin in the gypsy culture.



   It's only a sin if a married gypsy woman chooses to cheat on her husband
and fuck and suck off other men for her own pure personal pleasure and
enjoyment and fails to make the men that she fucks and sucks off and
performs other sex acts on to pay her for those sexual services.  In
earlier times, any married women that did cheat on her husband and was
caught, was branded as a slut and harlot and spit on by all the other women
of the clan, immediately divorced by her husband, her head was shaven bald
and her scalp was painted with an ointment that killed the roots of her
hair so that it would never grow back, and she was exiled from the clan
forever with only the clothes on her back.  Today that same penalty, except
for the painting of her scalp to kill the roots of her hair, is still
exacted on a gypsy wife caught cheating on her husband or refuses to be a
whore for him if he demands that she whore for him.  The best whores of a
gypsy clan are those that earn the most money by whoring themselves out to
men and they are always the most admired and respected women of the clan.
The highest honor that a gypsy woman can aspire to is to be recognized and
crowned as the Queen whore of her clan."



   When Sarah said that it made me immediately recall how she laughed with
excited glee and made that comment in the car as we were returning home
after our first group sex swinging evening with our parents and she
described how my mom was eagerly tongue fucking Sarah's asshole and eating
out her cunt to try and get Sarah to urge me to fuck my mom some more
instead of spending so much time fucking Sarah's gypsy whore mother, Tracy,
and eating out Tracy's cunt.  Sarah said, `Hee, hee, hee, that makes me the
queen bitch around here now that your mama knows that she has to suck out
my ass and tongue fuck my ass hole and then beg me first for my permission
for her to get a taste of your marvelous cock and it's heavenly tasting cum
in her cunt or mouth.'



   {At the time that remark confused me because I thought that as a
daughter and daughter-in-law of the two senior cunts in our family that
Sarah accepted her natural status as a younger subordinate cunt to my
mother and her mother.  She said "...queen bitch..." but I now know that in
her mind she was really thinking "queen whore" but she couldn't use the
term whore because of its universally bad meaning in our society and
culture and because she knew how I despised whores.}



   Sarah continued, "My father is of gypsy ancestry as well and his gypsy
name is Miguel Leon de Santana.  His family bought, that is purchased, my
mother from another family of our clan to be my father's wife when my
father was 9 and my mother was 8 and they were formally betrothed to each
other, but of course they were too young to consummate a marriage.  When my
father entered puberty right after his 11th birthday his mother masturbated
him to confirm that he could have an erection and generate a cum producing
orgasm, and when my mother had her first period at 11 years old they were
married by a priest in a Christian ceremony and they consummated their
marriage by my father claiming all three of my mother's cherries on their
wedding night.  This was confirmed and sworn to by a retired gypsy whore,
usually an old widow woman whose official function in a gypsy wedding was
to witness the claiming of the virgin bride's three cherries and attest to
its accomplishment.



   For my father and mother's cherry claiming confirmation, the witness was
my mother's widowed aunt, whose official function was to sit in a room next
to the marriage bedroom and watch my parents thru a small window until she
was satisfied that my father had done his duty and fucked my mother in her
cunt with a cum producing orgasm and also in her ass with a cum producing
orgasm and that my mother had done her duty and sucked my father's cock
until he came in her mouth and then she swallowed his cum.  After each
event the aunt would enter the bedroom and inspect my mother's cunt and ass
and my dad's prick for the presence of cum and also my mother's mouth for
cum.



   I can't stress enough Scott, how important this aspect of the marriage
rite is in the gypsy culture.  You see Scott, in gypsy culture a
pre-pubescent female, in other words, young girls who have not started
their periods and are incapable of getting pregnant, are not available for
men to have sex of any kind with.  It is a very serious crime for any man
to sexually violate in any way, but most especially, her ass hole, cunt
hole, or mouth, of any gypsy girl before she has made the transition to
womanhood by having her first menstrual period.  If a non-gypsy man were to
commit this crime and be ignorant of gypsy law, the most lenient punishment
he could hope to receive would be to be castrated with his balls being
completely cut off and also have his cock cut off so that only a half inch
to inch long stub would be left to pee through.  If a gypsy man or
non-gypsy man who is aware of gypsy law in this area commits such a crime
they would be put to death.



   Once a gypsy girl has her first period and becomes a woman, she is
eligible to have sexual relations with any man provided it is her choice.
Her three cherries are considered to be available to be claimed and owned
by any gypsy man who succeeds in being the first to deposit his cum in the
orifice of her body to claim the cherry for that orifice and to own it.



   This is important because in the gypsy culture a gypsy man who claims
the cherry of any of a woman's three sexual orifices, her cunt, asshole,
and mouth owns that cherry for life, whether she marries or not, and he has
free access to the sexual use of that orifice either for his personal
pleasure or to sell to other men for their pleasure.  In other words to
sell her to other men to use her cunt ass or mouth for their sexual
pleasure- to be a gypsy whore.



   A gypsy wife whore who has more than one owner of her three cherries is
considered to be damaged goods and not as valuable as a wife whose three
cherries are owned by her husband because her husband pimp would then have
to share her earnings derived from her body orifice whose cherry is owned
by another man.  The cunt cherry is the most valuable cherry, followed by
the mouth cherry, and finally the asshole cherry.



   In earlier times when gypsy bands would set up the fucking tents to
accommodate the townsmen, strict accounting was maintained by an old widow
woman retired gypsy whore whose job it was to observe all the fucking and
sucking that was performed by the five or six whores in the tent during the
shift and to keep a written record of how many times each whore's holes-
her cunt, ass, or mouth was used by a cock during her shift in the tent. 
The following morning the pimp husbands and any owners of individual
cherries would meet over coffee to settle up accounts.  In some parts of
Europe today where there still exist large concentrations of nomadic
gypsies this tradition of settling whore's accounts every morning over
coffee is still practiced and is known as the Settlement Coffee.



   Of course in today's modern world gypsies do not live in tents and
travel by horse carts.  They now have vehicles and live in trailers that
they tow from place to place.  Some clans cluster on rivers and live in
house boats and travel along river pathways.  Gypsies have always adapted
to the times in which they live.  If you happen across a trailer camp of
gypsies you can be certain that at least a few of the trailers will be
whore houses and the same on the rivers with some of the houseboats
dedicated to whores plying their trade.



   There is a very large population of Gypsies in our country but they are
not always so easily identified as they have been more or less accepted
into the towns and cities and they live among us as if they have been
assimilated.  But in truth, they have not really assimilated and have
continued to retain their identities and the unique culture and tradition
of gypsies.  In this country they are generally known as "Travellers", or
as "Irish Travellers", or as "Gitanos" which is the Spanish word for
gypsies, or as "Romano People" which refers to a region of the Balkans that
it is thought many gypsy people came out of around 300 to 500 AD as they
spread across Europe, and sometimes as "grifters", referring to petty
thieves, con artists, pick pockets and home repair shysters, fortune
tellers, etc., bilking unsuspecting old people of their savings.



   They are not so obvious about being gypsies and they tend not to live in
clusters of families as clans, but give more of an outward appearance of
having been assimilated into the sanctimonious and self-righteous culture
of this country.  But make no mistake, they are gypsies.  However, there
are a number of different areas of the country as in North Carolina
Appalachia where there are large settlements and small towns populated
almost entirely by gypsies and the traditions and culture of the gypsy
people continue to flourish.  But, I'm digressing now so let me get back to
the main point and finish describing the importance of the marriage
confirmation in gypsy culture.



   So if a young adolescent boy is unable to claim all three cherries on
his wedding night, his bride is immediately sequestered and closely guarded
by his family and protected until the young groom is physically able to
claim all of his bride's cherries.  Mother told me that in a gypsy
community it was not unusual for a very young child groom to not be able to
claim all three of his bride's cherries on the first wedding night for any
number of reasons such as balls that had not fully developed and whose cum
producing capacity was still growing, or fear of the unknown, or
nervousness preventing an erection, and like reasons.



   When that happened the word would spread like wildfire that young "so
and so" bride still had one or two or three unclaimed cherries, as the case
would be, and that was like letting loose a bitch dog in heat among a pack
of male dogs.  A young bride with unclaimed cherries was considered to be
free to any gypsy male to claim her cherry or cherries if he could find a
way to get access to her body.  All the unmarried young men of the clan
would be trying to find a way to get access to the young bride to claim her
unclaimed cherry or cherries.  And the groom's family would throw a 24 hour
guard of protection around her to protect her cherries until the young
groom could fulfill his duty and claim them for himself.  What was at stake
was the price that a young girl's birth family could get for her cunt, ass,
and mouth when she was sold to be married and her future earning power and
her value as a whore for her husband and his family.



   My mother told me about a very famous case in gypsy history that
occurred back in the early 19th century when a young 12 year old groom was
unable to even have an erection on his wedding night to claim the cherries
of his young 12 year old bride because he was nervous and besides, he told
his parents, that her cunt smelled so bad that as hard as he tried to get a
hard-on that his cock just wouldn't get hard because of the foul smell
emanating from her cunt.  The groom's family had some of their women
inspect the young girl's cunt and they found out that she had failed to
remove all of the absorbent material that she stuffed in her cunt when she
had her last period just before the wedding and it was putrid.  Well the
groom's family was outraged and demanded that the bride's family pay a fine
for such sloppy preparation of the bride.  The bride's family refused
maintaining that once the groom's family had paid for the girl that they
owned her and they were responsible for getting her ready for the wedding
night claiming of her cherries.



   The controversy had to be arbitrated by the council of clan elders, and
while they waited for a decision, the groom's family kept the bride
sequestered in the bridal suite and assigned the groom's three older 17,
18, and 19 year old brothers to stand guard by the door to the bridal suite
to prevent anyone from trying to claim the young girl's cherries.  On the
second night, when the 17 year old brother was on duty, three of his
friends came by to keep him company and plied him with beer and wine until
he became drunk and passed out and they entered the chamber and each of
them took one of the bride's cherries for himself.  The clan council of
elder's ruled that the marriage was valid and it was the fault of the
groom's family for not maintaining a proper guard over the girl and her
poor husband had to labor hard for the rest of his life because he could
not share in any of the earnings of his wife as a whore whenever she took
her turn in the whore's tent.  She turned out to be a very productive whore
and the three young men who claimed her cherries enjoyed many years of
income from her whoring activities.



   Anyway, several weeks after they were married, my father's family came
to America and began a new life in this country.  Because my mom and dad
were both so young at 11 years old they hid the fact that they were married
and they pretended to be brother and sister and took the names of David and
Tracy Santana.  My mother had her very first whoring engagement at age 12
when dad pimped her out to two 13 year old friends each for $10 a fuck and
a $5 blow job.  A gypsy whore's very first whoring engagement is one of the
seminal events in her life sort of like her birthday and wedding day and
always a cause for great celebration by her gypsy family.  It's traditional
for a gypsy whore to save the cash from her first whoring engagement and my
mother's cash was presented to her at the party in her honor in a beautiful
picture frame containing the two $10 bills and two $5 bills that she was
paid for her first whoring gig over a certificate of honor that simply
says,



   "Santana Clan Certificate of Honor

   Awarded To

   Marianna Eleanora Corazon de Santana

   For Her Superlative Personal Services

   Day-Month-Year"



   You can see it in my father's home office hanging on the wall behind his
desk.



   All through high school dad pimped mother out to his buddies and even a
bunch of male teachers.  She said that was the busiest four years of her
life as a gypsy whore because dad was in a big hurry to start building
their fortune and it was not unusual for her to have as many as a dozen
whoring engagements a day six days a week when school was not in session,
sucking off cocks and giving cunt and ass fucks.  On days when school was
in session she could always count on at least two or three cunt fucks and
four of five blow jobs a day with male teachers who knew she was a whore.
She said she could polish off a cock in her mouth in 10 minutes or less and
she always enjoyed tasting and eating their loads of cum.  Cunt fucks and
ass fucks always took longer and averaged 20 to 30 minutes each and a lot
of the time she didn't get to orgasm which was no fun for her.





   She said she always preferred blow jobs because she could earn a lot
more money turning six or more blow jobs an hour than she could giving one
or two cunt and ass fucks an hour.  Nevertheless, she said she was very
happy with her performance for those four years because she made dad a ton
of money that enabled him to get his prostitution business off to a flying
start after high school.  When they graduated high school at age 18 they
got married again in an official American ceremony and that's where they
made their American names of Tracy and David official and legal.



   Over the years my father slowly established himself as a pimp supplier
of very high class escort and call girl type whores for very wealthy and
prominent men.  Today he operates a very low key, discreet, but very
profitable prostitution business with about 100 very sexy and desirable
women in his stable of whores.  His whores only service men by appointment.
If any of them are ever caught moonlighting for johns on their own by
walking the streets or cruising hotel lounges for tricks they are
immediately kicked out of dad's stable of whores.



   About 50 of the whores are married women and have elected to become
whores for a variety of reasons ranging from boredom with their current sex
lives to a desire to please their voyeur husbands who are turned on by
their wives becoming whores.  Another 20 or so are single professional
women with good jobs as accountants, business executives, lawyers, and the
like who have very good bodies and are just interested in making a lot of
money quickly for one reason or another, usually to invest to secure their
financial future, and are cashing in on their cunts and asses while they
are still tight and juicy enough to have real value to men.  About another
30 of his whores are recruited from the local colleges and universities
from young women with young, hard bodies with real juicy tender cunt meat
who are usually just looking for income to finance their educations.  Even
so, quite a few of those coed whores enjoyed the whoring life so much that
they continued to be whores after they left school and married and some of
them are still in dad's stable of whores.  My mom, of course is the longest
serving whore in dad's stable but there are half a dozen that started out
as coed whores, later got married and then continued as whores and have
been one of dad's whores for over 20 years.



   My mother is the chief whore of dad's stable of whores and she is
responsible for servicing the sexual needs of a very select group of about
30 of dad's very special important and wealthy clients, and also for the
overall quality of the whores in dad's stable of whores by vetting each
prospective whore who wishes to become a member of dad's stable of
thoroughbred whores.  She has two assistant whores whose talents and
judgment she trusts, and Scott, your mom is one of those assistants now. 
They interview and then watch and rate the performance of the prospective
whores as they demonstrate their talents with actual cocks provided from a
group of about 12 well endowed men who are the husbands of some of the
whores in the stable.  These are husbands who love the fact that their
wives are whores and are turned on by watching their wives fuck and suck
off other men for money.



   And I have to tell you that your father is one of those 12 men and he
loves it that your mother is a whore because he finally came out of the
closet he had been in for so many years and admitted to himself and your
mother that he is a voyeur and for years has had a secret hidden desire to
watch your mother fuck other men.  And now he gets to watch her do more
than just fuck other men but also give them cum eating blow jobs and tongue
fuck their asses and create yellow slurpies for mouth to mouth sharing with
them.  He loves it and your mother loves performing for him.  These same 12
men, including your dad, also fill in on occasion as eager volunteers when
one of my dad's special clients wants to throw an orgy party for his
friends and their wives who aren't whores themselves, but also like to be
fucked by other men and suck off strange cocks and in so doing help their
husbands to reach more powerful orgasms.



   As part of the vetting and evaluation of the whoring skills of each new
whore, mom and her assistants catalog what sex acts each potential new
whore is particularly good at and what acts she is not good at or will not
perform.  Some whores just cannot stomach performing some of the more
degenerate acts that some clients demand like tongue fucking assholes or
letting a client empty his bladder by pissing in her mouth and drinking
down a full load of piss.  But every whore in dad's stable is expected and
required to deliver a basic set of sexual acts that include cunt fucking,
ass fucking, cum eating cock sucking, and acts requiring multiple whores
such as cunt sucking and doubles, and triples with multiple johns. 
Additional acts such as tongue fucking assholes, sucking out cum filled
asses and eating the cum laced with ass grease, drinking a john's piss from
his cock, having john's piss in their cunts, making yellow slurpies for
mouth to mouth sharing with their johns, letting dogs fuck them in their
cunt and ass, and sucking off dog's cocks and eating the doggie cum is
optional for each whore.



   A full service whore will deliver any of the above acts.  My mom and
your mom are both full service whores with five other whores, three married
and two college coeds, in dad's stable.  The three married full service
whores besides my mom and your mom, are among the select group of whores
who have been in dad's stable for over 20 years.  Dad keeps a record of
what each whore can deliver and for each client annotates the whores that
are best at delivering what the client desires.  That way when a client
calls to ask for an appointment with a whore, my father can give him a
selection of whores to choose from that are expert at providing the
specific kinds of sex acts that he wants.



   (A yellow slurpy is when a whore sucks off a cock and keeps a mouthful
of creamy white cum in her mouth and then the john adds some piss in her
mouth from out of his cock and she swirls the cum and piss all around
mixing it up real good in her mouth with saliva until it looks like a froth
of pale yellow meringue.  It makes a really delicious mix that tastes
something like a sweet and sour tangy sauce.  And then she kisses the john
and they exchange the yellow meringue back and forth between their mouths,
each swallowing a little on each exchange until it is all gone.  A yellow
slurpy is especially effective when a client wishes to quickly replenish a
depleted cum reservoir for another act.  Like right after a blow job to
perform a cunt fuck or ass fuck.  A yellow slurpy is almost always
guaranteed to quickly raise the temperature and level of sexual desire in a
john to stimulate his balls to quickly produce another big load of cum.)



   Clients of dad's prostitution service are also required to be vetted and
approved as clients before they can use the services of dad's whores.  The
only way a man can become one of his client johns is to be recommended by
one of dads established and approved client johns whose judgment dad
trusts. Dad doesn't necessarily require this for the benefit of his whore's
safety and their well being.  Of course that is one reason for vetting new
clients, but dad says the main reason is that whores that get beat up and
seriously injured or bruised by abusive men are not good for business.  It
takes the whore out of the whoring line-up and rotation while she recovers
and so she isn't earning money for him, and she incurs hospital bills that
dad has to cover; and often the beating results in disfiguring scars which
diminishes her beauty and ability to present herself as a fantastically
desirable piece of ass reducing the prices she can charge for her cunt,
ass, and mouth, and finally, the worst of all is that it can result in a
police response that would expose dad's prostitution ring creating even
more problems for him that would cost him a lot of money in bribes and
kickbacks, not to mention the free access that would be demanded by the
police to use the services of his whores without paying which would cut
dramatically in to the time they would be able to be whoring for pay.  Dad
owns a small apartment building in our city and three of the one bedroom
apartments are reserved for the vetting of new clients and the live fucking
and sucking evaluations of prospective new whores.  Vetting of prospective
new clients is performed exclusively by my mother and your mother also
Scott.



   Vetting new clients is a two step process.  The first step is to meet
with a prospective new client and just spend time with him without any sex
like having lunch and visiting a museum, or maybe a nice evening of dinner
and dancing to get to know him and determine if he has the qualities of a
gentleman.  It may require more than one sex free outing, but generally has
never taken more than three.  If the prospective client does not pass this
phase then it ends there.  But if he is judged to be a gentleman by our
moms and a good risk to trust that he would not attempt to abuse any of my
dad's whores then the second phase begins.  This is where our moms have to
sleep with the client and perform on him all the sex acts the john says he
needs to make sure that he knows how to treat a woman with respect when he
is fucking her or she is sucking off his cock or maybe tongue fucking his
ass hole.



   Dad requires that our moms sleep with the clients they are vetting a
minimum of two times and he prefers three.  He says sometimes a man who may
seem like a perfect gentleman in public can turn into a vicious brute when
he is behind closed doors with a beautiful whore and that behavior may not
surface on the first engagement.  For my mother's and your mom's safety,
all of these vetting whoring engagements have to be performed in one of the
three reserved apartments in my dad's apartment building.  All three of
those apartments are wired and installed with well hidden video and sound
equipment on an interconnected system so that if there is any trouble from
the john while he is in the grips of his sexual lust for my mom or your
mom, all they have to do is cry out and two burly, bouncer type employees
who are always viewing and listening in an adjoining apartment can be at
their rescue in less than 10 seconds.  So far neither my mom nor your mom
has ever needed the assistance of the bouncers to subdue an abusive john.



   The reason I'm confiding all of this to you Scott is that I have no
other way to try and convince you that I have never intentionally cheated
on you my love and that even last night was a horrible mistake that I never
would have allowed to happen if I had been under complete control of my
mind and not under the heavy influence of booze and pot at the same time I
was in a high state of sexual desire and lust.  What I desperately want you
to understand is that even though I was raised and trained to be a whore, I
am not a whore and I have never had another man's cock in my cunt, ass, or
mouth, except of course our two father's cocks by our mutual consent, until
this terrible mistake with Steve.



   It is true Scott that I have had instruction and had performed and
demonstrated for me by my mother and father all of the sex acts I have just
mentioned that my father's whores should be prepared to perform so that I
would be prepared to perform them as a gypsy whore when my time came to be
sold to a gypsy man to become a gypsy whore.  But I have never performed
any of them with any other man than you, and later my father and your
father before last night.



   What you don't know Scott is that at the time I met you in 7th grade I
had been advertised for sale for over a year to a number of gypsy families
in this country by my parents.  Their asking price for me was in the very
high six figure range because of the whoring value of my cunt, ass, and
mouth as a direct blood descendant of the Queen Gypsy Whore, Maria Elena
Cordoba de Santana.  The price that mom and dad put on my cunt, ass, and
mouth was far greater than any gypsy virgin girl had ever been sold for and
many gypsy families expressed strong interests in buying me and tried
mightily to bargain with my parents to reduce their asking price, but they
held firm and said that my special status as a direct blood descendant of
the great gypsy Queen whore, Maria Elena Cordoba de Santana made my
succulent cunt and mouth and tender asshole worth a huge premium over any
average gypsy whore.



   I knew that I had been put up for sale and had already been viewed by
several families who sent their gypsy whore women to view my naked body and
to inspect my cunt, ass, and mouth to assess my value as a whore and I was
eagerly hoping to be sold soon so that I could become a gypsy whore.  But
then I met you and the next two years were very conflicting for me as I was
deeply in love with you and longed to be your wife but at the same time my
yearning to become a gypsy whore and to fulfill my duty as a gypsy woman
was also a powerful force in my mind and consciousness.



   My parent's contingency plan for me should no gypsy family would have
been found that could afford to pay my asking price was for me to become a
gypsy whore in my father's stable of whores on the night after my 16th
birthday.  My father would stand in as a surrogate husband and claim my
three cherries on the night of my 16th birthday to preserve them in our
family in safekeeping to present to the gypsy husband I hoped would some
day purchase me and take me for his wife to become his whore.  My mother
would stand in as the agent to confirm that claiming of my three cherries
by my father and she would sign the certificate of confirmation to proclaim
as follows:



   ************************************

   To All Whom May Themselves Present,



   Be It Known:



   Miguel Leon Cordoba de Santana, on the

   Night of the 16th birthday of his daughter,

   Maria Elena Cordoba de Santana, and in

   the presence of I, her mother, Marianna

   Eleanora Corazon de Santana, a gypsy

   whore of the Santana Clan, and before my

   eyes, did claim and is now the rightful owner

   in safekeeping for her future gypsy husband,

   the three virgin cherries of Maria Elena

   Cordoba de Santana, namesake and direct

   blood descendant of the greatest gypsy

   Queen Whore in the history of all gypsy

   peoples everywhere,



   Her Royal Gypsy Majesty,

   Queen Maria Elena Cordoba de Santana,

   Queen Whore of All Gypsies



   Signed in the sight of God:



   Marianna Eleanora Corazon de Santana.

   ************************************



   My father then prepared a codicil to his will bequeathing the ownership
of my three cherries to my future husband or if my father should become
deceased before I had married, ownership would pass to me to present to a
man of my choice.  If you need evidence or proof of any of this before you
can believe me Scott, then see my mother because the documents were
prepared in advance and my mother still has them in her safe and she would
be happy to show them to you if you asked her.



   You have to understand Scott, that I was a young nubile gypsy girl whose
entire upbringing had consisted of training to become a gypsy whore.  I
knew that I was a fantastically beautiful and very sexually desirable young
woman and was looking forward with great pride to being able to take my
place in our clan and fulfill my duty and responsibility to become a
fruitful whore for the benefit of all of the Santana clan.  But at the same
time I had this childish secret hope, really more of a fantasy, that no
gypsy family would be able to afford me and that my father would have to
take me into his stable of whores without a husband and that I would then
somehow find a way to make you want to marry me.  And then I could educate
you in our gypsy traditions and what a great honor it was for a gypsy wife
to be a whore for her husband and when you understood that you would want
me to be your whore and I would still be able to fulfill my mother's
greatest desire hat I would follow in her footsteps to be gypsy whore.



   But my childish hopes came crashing down around me when it seemed that
everything was coming to a decision the week before the night I gave you my
three cherries because a gypsy family from Charlotte, North Carolina took a
three month option to buy me by putting a non-refundable 25% cash binder
down on my asking price of $900,000 while they raised the remainder of the
funds needed to meet my full price.  My mom and dad were ecstatic because
they were sure that the sale would occur since the amount that the buyers
were short was only $400,000 and they were confident of being able to
easily raise it before the end of the three month option period.



   And as you held me in your arms that night as we were recovering from
the massive orgasms we had from the finger fucking you gave me and the
jacking off I gave you, I suddenly knew what I had to do.  It was a moment
that I will never forget, the moment when I stopped being a girl full of
childish dreams and fantasies and became a woman.  I knew that you were my
man- the man I loved with all my heart and soul, and the man that I wanted
to spend the rest of my life with as your woman.  I wanted you to own me
Scott and I decided that you must have my three cherries that night no
matter what the consequences.  Whatever they would be I would deal with
them later and overcome them.  I was determined that I would be your wife
and that you would be the owner of my three cherries and so I knew that I
had to act quickly before events overtook me and I made sure you claimed my
three cherries which made my sale value as a potential gypsy bride and
gypsy whore drop to almost zero.  I expected to be disowned by my parents,
but I didn't care because I wanted to be your woman and soul mate for life.



   Before I met you on that blessed fateful day in homeroom and locked eyes
with you, I was looking forward with eager anticipation at finally becoming
the gypsy whore that I was bred to be.  I was honored and excited to be
following in the footsteps of my mother and all the women of her line
before her.  I am my mother's daughter, a gypsy woman, and an aspiring
gypsy whore, and the blood and genes that have been incubated in whoring
gypsy women for two thousand years of gypsy culture and tradition and now
course through my mother's arteries and body are my blood and genes which
includes the gene that makes gypsy women want to please their men and be
their whores.  The truth is that since we have been married I have
frequently yearned to follow the traditions of my heritage and honor my
mother and her mother before her all the way back to the first Maria Elena
Cordoba de Santana, Queen Gypsy Whore of the gypsies and become a gypsy
whore myself and aspire to become the second Queen whore of all the
gypsies.



   But I have resisted that urge and will always resist it because of my
great love for you my darling.  You are not a gypsy man and would never
understand and accept such an event and when I met you I swore to myself
that I would be your wife someday and honor your culture and your
traditions- the flawed culture and traditions that believe that a whore is
a filthy, dirty, degenerate woman not fit to associate with decent people.
I don't believe that Scott.  I don't believe any of that, and I totally
reject that tradition, but I knew that you did believe it, and I committed
myself to never violate your trust in me and give you any reason to look on
me as a dirty, filthy, degenerate whore.



   My mother is a gypsy woman and she is a whore, but she is also the
kindest, most loving, gentle, understanding, and honorable woman I have
ever known and I love and honor her more than I could ever express in
words. Yet I broke her heart and shattered her hopes and plans for my
future to follow in her footsteps as a gypsy whore when I had to tell her
that I gave you my three cherries and that I was in love with you and was
committed to be your wife and soul mate for life and had forsaken the
traditions of my gypsy heritage and the honor of becoming a gypsy whore. 
But she did not disown me like I thought she would do.  Instead, she cried
her eyes out for about 10 minutes and then she embraced me and told me how
much she loved me and was happy for me.



   I was worried about daddy's reaction to what I had done but mama told me
not to worry about daddy either.  She said he would be disappointed but
that he loved me and would soon get over it, and so he did.  The blow was
softened for him when he and my mom kept it secret that I was no longer a
virgin hoping that the Charlotte gypsy family would not be able to raise
the full amount of my asking price before their option to buy my cunt, ass,
and mouth cherries as a bride expired.  And as luck would have it, they
were not able to raise the cash in time so daddy got to keep the
non-refundable down payment for me of $225,000 without ever having to
disclose that my cunt, ass, and mouth cherries had already been claimed by
you.



   My mother understood immediately that I would be making my life with
you, in your world and culture with its traditions which in so many ways is
totally foreign to my own, and that I had no choice but to honor your
culture with its traditions and beliefs.  And even though you are the agent
of her greatest disappointment by capturing my heart and my three cherries,
she has taken you into her bosom and loved you as well and has helped me
immensely over these years with her advice and counsel to keep you sexually
satisfied and pleased.  Her parting words to me when I'm leaving after a
visit with her has always been, `Remember your duty to your husband Maria
Elena.  He is your life.  Always keep him happy.  Give him lots of cum
eating blow jobs and never, never refuse him for any reason when he needs
to fuck you in your cunt or ass, or mouth no matter the time or place or
how you feel.'



   Scott darling, for every day of my life my mother's admonition is the
first thing I think of when I awake in the morning and the last thing
before I fall asleep at night and it's there as my guiding light all
through my day every day as the yardstick by which I measure every thing I
do, think, or say.  You are my life.



   My mother is deeply in love with my father and totally devoted to
bringing him happiness and pleasure in any way she can.  He is her life,
her reason for living.  But she is also a gypsy whore and she thinks in the
terms of her culture and to her the word duty expresses all of that in a
single word.  In yours, and now my culture, it has a more restricted
meaning as something that must be done as an imposed obligation and might
not be freely and willingly carried out.  So I would only add one phrase to
her admonition, `Remember your duty to, and the eternal total love and
devotion you have for your husband....' You are my life Scott.  If I lost
you now, I would wither and die like a parched flower on a water starved
vine.  I pray to the God above, who I know loves me as one of his imperfect
children, will have mercy on me and through his grace give to you the power
to be able to forgive me and receive me back into your heart.  Please,
please forgive me Scott.  But before you give me your decision, I know you
are confused about your mother so please let me explain why she is a whore.



   When I became pregnant our parents were our salvation.  They cooperated
and worked closely together to help us get started in life and in the
process they became very close and devoted friends.  My mother has never
kept secrets from me and about three months after I became pregnant she
related to me how very unhappy your mother was.  She said your mother told
her one day that she greatly envied my mother because of the way my father
lusted after her so often to have sex with her.  It was not unusual for dad
to interrupt a visit from your mother when he was horny and ask your mom to
excuse Tracy for a few minutes because he needed to take care of some
business with mom and he would take mom back into the bedroom long enough
to give her a good fucking or to maybe just get a good cum eating blow job.



   It was obvious to your mom what was going on and even if she couldn't
figure it out on her own, my mother has never been a quiet fucker, and she
was sure your mom could hear the cries of ecstasy coming from the bedroom
when dad was fucking mom or getting one of her world class blow jobs. 
Anyway, your mom told Tracy that she deeply loved your dad but she was so
unhappy because over the last year your dad seemed to lose interest in
having sex with your mom.  She said that since they had been married he was
in the habit of fucking her at least 8 or 9 times a week, rarely going more
than 1 day without a fuck.  But for the last year he had often gone weeks
between fucks with her, and then when he did eventually fuck her, he would
just routinely poke his cock in her cunt without any foreplay to get her
ready and simply pump in and out until he shot his load of cum and would
then immediately pull out and roll off the top of her and go to sleep
without any concern on whether or not your mom even had an orgasm.  She
asked my mom for advice on how she kept my dad so eager to fuck her all the
time and make love to her while he did.  She did not know yet at that time
that my mom was a whore.



   Anyway, mom suggested to her that she ought to make your dad a little
jealous and make him see how desirable she was to other men and asked your
mom if she ever had thoughts about fucking other men.  Your mom said over
the last year she thought about that all the time and was consumed with the
idea of fucking other men but she didn't know how to go about finding the
right kind of safe men to approach for a fuck.  Mom then suggested to her
that my dad could help her with that and she told your mom to wear some
thin revealing clothes without any bra or panties on underneath the next
time when your mom and dad came over for dinner, bridge and a little
dancing on Friday night and to flirt with my dad and flash her tits at him
at dinner and at the bridge table and let him feel her up when they danced
together and dad would fuck her on the sofa right there in front of Eddie.



   Your mom said that was a delicious idea but wanted to know if it was all
right with my mom if my dad fucked her right in the open in front of
everyone.  And my mom laughed and said of course it was and told her that
she and my dad often had sex with other men and women and it made the
married sex a lot more interesting and exciting.  Then your mom asked what
they would do if Eddie got really angry and tried to beat up Dave.  My mom
laughed again and said not to worry about your dad because he would be too
busy fucking my mom's brains out to worry about beating up Dave.  And
anyway, Dave could take care of himself.



   Well that's what they did and it worked like a charm.  Your dad really
got excited watching my dad fuck your mom and asked him to fuck her two
more times before the night was out and your dad also fucked my mom twice
and got two blow jobs from her as well.  That night broke the ice for your
dad.  Your mom said that after he took her home he proceeded to fuck her in
the cunt and ass five more times before his cock gave up from exhaustion
and refused to get hard again until the next day.  Soon your dad was
constantly urging your mom to fuck other men because it turned him on so
much.  Your mom told my mom that she was afraid that she had unleashed a
monster because he started demanding that she find men to bring home to
fuck and suck off so he could watch and get horny for your mom's cunt and
she was frantic to please your dad but she didn't know how to just go out
and start asking other men to fuck her so dad could watch her getting
fucked and giving cum eating blow jobs and she didn't know what to do.  Mom
said not to worry because she could help her with that small problem.



   Well to make a long story short, she told your mom that she and dad were
members of a small swingers group of married couples who liked to party and
share each other's husbands and wives for fucking and sucking.  Mom
arranged a party using six of dad's married whores whose husband's were
members of the group that dad used to vet new whores for his stable.  But
your mom and dad didn't know they were all whores.  Anyway, they had drinks
and pot, dancing, and big screen DVDs of some really raunchy porn flicks
going on all night to help energize the sexual tension and temperature of
everyone and it was a great big fuck fest with your mom and dad both having
a great time getting fucked by everyone there.  Mom had prearranged for the
whores and their husbands to pretend to pay the women every time they
fucked one of them or got a blow job in such a way that your mom and dad
would see the exchange of cash.  It was all an act of course and it worked.



   Late in the evening your mom was taking a break to smoke a joint and
told my mom that it was the most exciting night of her life and that she
had already been fucked in the cunt seven times, sucked off six cocks and
for the first time in her life swallowed all their cum instead of spitting
it out, and also for the first time ever, got ass fucked twice and she
wasn't finished yet.  She wanted more.  Then she mentioned to my mom that
two of the women in one of the porn flicks that were getting fucked by dogs
and sucking off dog cocks looked exactly like two of the women at the party
and she said that all the women seemed to be getting paid every time they
fucked one of the men or sucked off a cock and she asked mom what was going
on because she thought they were all married housewives with families, but
they were acting like whores and was it some kind of private game they were
all playing or were they really whores and not married housewives.  Your
mom said it was perfectly all right with her if they were whores because it
didn't matter a bit, but she was just wondering that was all.  Then she
said she wouldn't mind being a whore herself if that meant she could have
the kind of great sex all the time that she was having that night.



   That broke the dam.  Dad passed the word quietly around to everyone else
that they had done a beautiful job and that the party was over.  As soon as
everyone had cleared out my dad and mom confirmed that my mom was a gypsy
whore and he was her pimp and together they explained their whole operation
to your mom and dad, emphasizing how clients were vetted and how safe it
was for his whores and an easy way for them to be wives and mothers and
raise their families and still indulge their fantasies and desires for wide
open sex with other men, AND make a lot of money all at the same time. 
Your mom was excited and enthralled with the whole concept and said to your
dad that she would love to be a whore in my dad's stable of whores if your
dad would approve.  And his answer was hell yes he would approve and he
would love to be one of the cocks dad needs from time to time to test and
vet prospective new whores or to fill out an orgy party like the one that
they just had for he and your mom.



   And that's exactly what happened.  By the time the twins were born your
mom was filling as many as eight or ten whoring engagements a week.  And
for the last three years now, your mom has been a full service whore which
means that there are no sex acts that she will not perform and she is one
of my dad's most successful whores.  She is always in the group of four
whores who are among the most asked for whores by clients, more than any
other of my dad's whores, including the 19 to 24 year old young coeds with
their fresh, tender pussy meat and tight cunts.  She really is a super good
whore Scott- a natural whore according to my mom, just as if she were born
to be a whore like I was.



   My mom says that after your mom became a whore that the two of them
became really close just like sisters and she confided in your mom some
years ago how broken hearted she was when I gave you my cherries and we had
to get married and that I would not be carrying on the blood line of gypsy
whores like she had hoped I would.  She said that it wasn't you because she
really loves you and believes that you are a beautiful man and that she
would dearly love to fuck and suck off your cock, but she didn't make a
move on you because she is happy that I found you if I was not going to
marry a gypsy man to become a gypsy whore and carry on the blood line that
extends back to my namesake.  That's when your mom told her that maybe they
could fix that and she cooked up the little charade to make sure that Alex
and Alexis would see the four of them having sex that night hoping that the
twins would tell us and we would create the opportunity, like we did, for
them to reveal that your mom was a whore and your dad was ok with that.



   They thought that then they would be able to somehow introduce you to
the idea of wanting me to become a whore as well and that way I could still
become a gypsy whore and fulfill my mom's dream for me.  So when your mom
dressed like a slutty street whore and vamped you that night, offering to
fuck you and give you a cum eating blow job, that was a test.  They were
testing how you would react if you thought your mom was a slutty whore. 
And if you reacted well to the idea, then they were going to tell you
everything.  And then when you got used to your mom being a whore and saw
how happy it made your dad, that you would maybe start wanting me to become
a whore also.



   But when you reacted badly by calling your mom a dirty, filthy whore and
said that if you were your dad you would kick her out on to the street to
sell her ass and cunt to any sleazy john that had the $10 to pay for it
since that's all it was worth, your dad realized that you weren't ready yet
to find out that your mom was a whore and he jumped up and made that little
speech about how your mom wasn't a whore yet but if she ever decided to be
one it was ok with him and made every body apologize to each other to throw
you off the track about your mom being a whore and he scotched the whole
plan.



   When I found out later about that foolish plan that my mom and your mom
cooked up to try and trick you into wanting me to become a whore, I was
very surprised that you were taken in by your dad's little speech because I
thought your mom gave an excellent believable presentation of being a whore
when she vamped you.  And that's not surprising since much, much later my
mom told me that by the time of that event your mom was a well seasoned
full service whore with over 400 whoring engagements with more than 275
separate johns under her belt, or maybe a more appropriate metaphor would
be, `in her cunt' instead of `under her belt'.  But I guess you wanted so
badly to believe that your mom was not a filthy whore that you accepted
your dad's words at face value.



   I was not part of that plan and I know you know that.  I was kept
totally in the dark but I wish they had confided in me what they were
planning to do, especially since the purpose of the whole idea was to make
it easy for you to turn me into a whore.  I could have told them that it
was a stupid idea and a total waste of time, but not because I think there
is anything wrong with being a whore and I would be happy to be a whore if
you really wanted me to be a whore, but rather because I knew how you felt
about infidelity and whores and how you would react to your mom being a
whore.  But even if you had reacted the way they were hoping you would,
that I would still not agree to become a whore because I know how whores
are treated in this culture and our whole family would become outcasts of
your society and culture if it became open knowledge that Scott Corbin's
wife was a whore and that I would not allow that stain to be placed on my
husband by this puritanical self righteous society.



   Scott, your mom is a lovely, good hearted woman who loves you dearly and
would do anything for you.  She brought you into this world, and loved you,
and nurtured you, and helped you to become the strong, honest, fair, and
principled man that you are and the man that I fell madly in love with and
have committed my life to.  Whatever you choose to decide about me Scott,
you must not judge your mother for what she does with her life.  She would
give her life for you and next to me there is no other woman on earth that
will love you more than she does.



   Now I've had my say Scott and you must decide.  I pray to God that you
will decide to forgive me."



   Scott's Truth

   I was frozen.  My head was spinning with a jumble of thoughts and I
didn't know what to say about the amazing story that Sarah had just
related. I didn't know what to say but I knew I had to say something.  So I
began.



   "Sarah, my head is spinning.  I thought I knew you .  But it's obvious
to me that I have not ever really known you at all.  I don't know what to
think, or what to say or even where to begin about this incredible story of
gypsy culture and traditions; long blood lines of gypsy whores and pimps;
arcane marriage consummation rites with old women inspecting cunts and
pricks; strange laws concerning men's rights to women based on ownership of
cherries; talk of centuries of blood and genes that drive you to yearn to
be a gypsy whore; talk of training our daughter to be a gypsy whore; and
parents who train their daughters on how to perform every kind of
degenerate sex act including having sex with dogs - letting dogs fuck you
and sucking off their cocks and eating their doggie cum.



   On top of all that I have been sitting here listening to you tell me
that my mother is a full service whore working for your father as a member
of his stable of whores for the last six or seven years at least, with the
full support and encouragement of my father who gets his rocks off watching
her fuck and suck off her johns.  You know exactly how many times she was
cunt fucked on the night she made her decision to become a whore, how many
blow jobs she gave and the fact that was when she learned to eat cum and
that she got her first two ass fucks as well.  You know that she had over
100 whoring dates with 75 plus johns over the last year and she teams with
your whoring mother to sleep with new clients to make sure they're safe for
the rest of the whores in the stable.



   THIS IS MY FUCKING, ROTTEN BITCH OF A MOTHER YOU'RE TALKING ABOUT AND
YOU HAVE KNOWN SHE WAS A DIRTY, FILTHY WHORE FOR THE LAST SIX OR SEVEN
YEARS AND HAVEN'T SAID A WORD TO ME ABOUT IT YOU PATHETIC, DISLOYAL, LYING,
FILTHY, BITCH, WHORE!



   You and I have been swinging with our parents every Tuesday and Friday
night for the past 3 or 4 years where I have been frenching both my mother
and yours and sucking out their cunts not knowing that in the hours before
I had my mouth locked on their mouths sharing tongues and spit that those
two filthy, degenerate full service whores probably had their mouths and
tongues in some john's ass sucking out his ass and tongue fucking his
asshole or maybe they had been fucking and sucking off a dogs cock and
their mouths and cunts were full of residual doggie cum.  I think I'm going
to puke!  What in the hell happened to all those promises and commitments
to always be completely honest and open with each other about all things?



   I don't doubt the truth of everything you have just told me Sarah but I
need time to process and think about what it all means for our future, or
if we even have a future.  In the meantime...." and right at that moment
the door bell rang and I answered the door and it was that little weasel,
Steve Bennett, with the rest of the $325 of the $400 whore's fee that he
owed Sarah.  He said, `I know I'm a little early Scott and I hope you don't
mind but I wanted to get Sarah the rest of her money as quickly as
possible.' I replied, "Thanks Steve, and listen buddy, I'm real sorry I was
so hard on you earlier this morning when I caught you fucking Sarah, but I
just get really pissed off when anyone fucks my whore without getting my
permission first.  I guess I was just more pissed at Sarah because she was
supposed to check with me first to make sure you had permission to fuck her
and she didn't do that.  I shouldn't have taken it out on you.  No hard
feelings I hope."



   Steve answered, `Awww shucks, that's ok Scott.  I understand.  It's
important for a guy to keep his whore on a tight leash or she'll be giving
it away to any sleaze bag that wants it.  That's for sure not good for
business.  No hard feelings on my part.  Sarah is sure one sweet piece of
ass though and the best cum eating cock sucker I have ever had.  You've got
yourself a real money maker there Scott.  Would it be all right if I called
you sometime again soon to get permission to fuck her and have her suck off
my cock and maybe get one of those asshole tongue fucks that you were so
nice to offer me?  I'm really sorry I had that real important appointment
and had to turn down having her swirl her tongue around in my asshole.'



   Sarah was standing behind the door where Steve couldn't see her
frantically shaking her head no at me and vigorously mouthing the words,
`No, no, please, Please tell him NO!', but I replied, "Hell yes Steve. 
She's a whore and her cunt and mouth aren't worth very much to me unless
they are kept busy servicing cocks, but you'll have to pay regular whore's
fees instead of that special cut rate party price you got last night." He
hesitated and then said, `Ohhhhh, well Ok I guess.  What are her regular
rates?'



   "Glad you asked, I said, Here they are: Plain Blow Job-$500; Cum Eating
Blow Job-$750; Ass Fuck-$1000; Cunt Fuck-$1500; Asshole Tongue Fuck-$1800."
Steve's eyes got big and he exclaimed, `Jesus Scott.  You have to be joking
surely!  Sarah is a fine fucker and sucker with one really hot, tight cunt
and a magic cock sucking tongue, but her fucking cunt isn't gold plated!' I
snarled at him, "That was a world class whore you had last night and those
are her rates you little weasel.  Take `em or leave `em but you won't get a
piece of her cunt, ass, or mouth again unless I have the money up front
paid in full.  Now get the hell out of here before I get really pissed
again and kick your butt." And I slammed the door in his face.



   Sarah said, "I wish you had not done that Scott.  I will not fuck that
little bastard ever again no matter how much money he manages to scare up."
I replied, "I thought you were a gypsy whore you filthy bitch, dedicated to
pleasing her man and doing every thing he wanted?  So what's this crap
about telling me what you won't do?



   She said, "A gypsy whore is dedicated to doing whatever her man wants to
please him and make him happy.  I know that what you did in telling Steve
that I was still for sale for him to fuck was not pleasing to you and
surely does not make you happy, and for that I can say NO."



   I said, "Ok Sarah, now I get it, you sly, conniving bitch.  You mean you
get to decide what pleases me and makes me happy and you can say no if you
think it won't please me or make me happy if you feel like it.  Boy you
gypsy whores sure have a sweet deal going for you and I bet your gypsy men
don't even know who is really running the show, and it sure isn't them. 
They're all a bunch of pussy whipped pansies and don't even know it if you
ask me!



   Well don't worry about it Sarah, that little weasel will never raise the
kind of money I quoted him as the rates for your cunt, ass, and mouth.  But
just in case he does, you'll service him with your cunt, mouth, and ass
allright if I tell you to, because if you don't you will find yourself
kicked out on the street and out of my life forever with your head shaven
bald.  That's one of the precious traditions of your degenerate gypsy
culture that I like very much.  So if you think I would pass up an easy
$1500 to $1800 that only requires you to spread your legs for 15 minutes to
have a cock rammed up your cunt or ass, or for you to suck out and tongue
fuck an asshole, then you don't know me either Sarah, and never have.  I'm
damned sure not one of your pussy whipped pansy gypsy men.



   But you know Sarah- I wonder what your cunt, mouth, and ass are really
worth as a whore on the open market.  I think I'll ask mom when they bring
the twins home.  If she's the full service whore that you say she is, she
will know what the market will bear for your cunt, ass, and mouth.  And
speaking of the twins, I think I'll call mom and ask her if they can keep
them for at least another day.  I don't want them around while I think
about all this crap and try and figure out what I'm going to do to at least
use it to make me some good money.  There is no point now in wasting all
that good whore's training you've had.  It's for sure that I'm not going to
have a whore for a wife, so I think the most likely solution is going to be
to sell you to this whorehouse I know about in town.  I need to get mom's
advice first before I make any decisions.  "



   I called mom and asked her to keep the twins for another night and she
wanted to know why and I told her that Sarah and I had some very serious
issues to work through and I didn't want the kids around.  She immediately
asked if we were having marriage problems and I told her that we were and
there was a very, good chance we would be splitting up.  She told me not to
do anything rash before she saw me and that she would be over in 10 minutes
and hung up.

   Scott's Story

   Ten minutes later mom and dad both showed up and said that Dave and
Christy were looking after the twins.  Then she told Sarah that she knew
that Sarah and I were having a little spat and that she was there to give
me some badly needed no nonsense mothering to get rid of that rigid corncob
I had stuck up my ass.  She wasn't asking.  She was directing.  I'd never
seen mom act so forceful with such an imperious take charge attitude
before. She looked at Sarah and said, `Sarah, you take Eddie out on the
patio and keep him occupied for the next hour or so.  Fuck him if you feel
like it.  You look like you could really use a good loving fucking right
now honey.  Or give him a couple of good cum eating blow jobs if you
prefer. Those are his favorites.  Or play gin rummy or whatever, but just
make sure Scott and I have some privacy so I can straighten out this mess.'


   I was thunderstruck when Sarah meekly replied with her eyes lowered and
simply said, `Yes ma'am, I'll make sure you are not disturbed.' "Wow!  I
said to myself, I never thought I would see the day when Sarah would let
another split tail bitch push her around like that in her own home." I was
learning a lot of new lessons and they were coming at me like a fire hose.
It was clear that the senior cunts in our little family group were the top
bitches when they wanted to be.  That little gleeful reaction from Sarah
that night after our first group fuck and suck session with our parents
when she made the comment about how she was the queen bitch in our family
group was either an attempt to convince herself of it, or it was made just
for my benefit, or maybe both, but there was no doubt in my mind now that
she knew where she stood in our line up of whoring bitches, and it wasn't
at the top.  That was for sure.



   I looked out through the patio sliding door and could see Sarah on her
back on the chaise lounge with her legs spread and she had her outer cunt
lips pulled apart with her hands exposing her cunt hole for dad.  He was
bent over trying to untangle his pants and shorts from his feet with his
hard cock sticking out bouncing up and down as he hopped around trying to
free his feet from his clothes and I said to mom who was sitting in front
of me with her back to the patio door, "Well it looks like dad is going to
fuck her first mom.  I hope he has enough cash on him to pay for that
cunt."



   Mom got up and walked over to the curtain draw string and pulled the
curtain across the door just as dad was shoving his cock into Sarah's cunt
and she said, `We don't need any distractions while we sort this all out
Scott.  And just for the record you little snotty ass hole, your father
doesn't need to pay a damn cent to fuck Sarah or have one of her cum eating
blow jobs.  After all he has done for the two of you, I think he has earned
the right to fuck that hot cunt anytime he feels the need and Sarah ought
to be coming by our house on a regular basis to suck him off and fuck his
brains out.'



   Then she came back over to sit on the sofa with me and then said, `Now I
want to know what the hell is going on and what's all this foolish talk
about you and Sarah splitting up.' I took in a deep breath and said,



   "First of all mom I know you're a whore and have been a whore for at
least the last seven years and probably longer, and so is Sarah's mom and
both of you are in a stable of whores working for Sarah's dad.  And even
worse, for the last three years you have been a full service whore which
means that you suck out your john's ass holes and tongue fuck their asses
and even let dogs fuck you and suck off their cocks and eat their doggie
cum for the pleasure of your johns.  When I heard that mom, I thought about
all the times these past few years that I have frenched you and sucked out
your cunt every Tuesday and Friday night during our family fuck fests and
locked mouths with you sharing our tongues, spit and the contents of our
mouths not knowing whether only hours before you had your mouth buried in a
john's ass sucking out his ass and tongue fucking his ass hole or had a lot
of left over doggie cum in your mouth from sucking off a dog cock or a cunt
full of doggie cum all mixed up with your cunt juice that I was sucking out
and eating when I sucked out your cunt, and I almost puked my guts out.



   I remember now how some times when I sucked out your cunt, I thought
your cunt juice tasted kind of different and had a more strange gelatinous,
sticky kind of texture than the smooth, satiny, fluid texture of your cunt
juice that I was used to and loved so much.  I bet it was a lot of doggie
cum mixed in with your cunt juice.  God, I feel like puking right now just
thinking about all of your john's ass grease and doggie cum that was left
over in your mouth and cunt that I must have eaten.



   What really pisses me off though is that you never said a word to me
about being a whore and even after we started fucking each other you still
couldn't trust me to accept the fact that you were a whore.  But you could
trust my wife to know about it for all these years because it was from my
fucking disloyal wife's lips that I finally had to hear that my mom was
engaging in perverted, degenerate sex as a filthy whore while pretending to
be just a loving mother who just liked to participate in a little innocent
swinging sex with family and in-laws.



   Why the hell couldn't you trust me and tell me that you're a
professional whore mom.  I could have helped you you know!  I could have
thrown a lot of business your way.  I know lots of guys that would easily
pay a lot as in $250 to $350 to be fucked by you or have their cocks sucked
off by your mouth- and some would probably go as high as $500 to fuck a
centerfold class body like yours with its five star cunt."



   Mom reacted strongly and said, "Alright mister.  I have heard enough! 
You poor little sanctimonious, self righteous, mistreated baby.  The sheer
arrogance of you and your selective sense of morality and of what is right
and wrong boggles my mind and makes me think that your dad and I have
failed miserably in instilling in you a healthy sense of respect,
tolerance, and fairness towards how you judge the behavior of others.  Who
gave you the right to decide what is moral and what is perverted?  Just who
the hell do you think you are looking down your nose at me as some pervert
engaging in degenerate sex?  And let me tell you something else you little
self righteous jerk.  Five hundred dollars wouldn't even be enough for any
of your pitiful buddies to even get a smell of my delicious five star cunt
and ass hole much less have their cocks or mouths get anywhere near them!



   Did you ever stop to think that your behavior in committing incest every
time you fuck me or suck out my cunt or beg me to suck off your cock and
eat your cum, in the eyes of this rigid society we live in makes you one of
the most degenerate sexual perverts there is- a perverted motherfucker!  No
you haven't, have you.  I can see it in your eyes.  How does it feel to
realize that if it were common knowledge that you were fucking me that 98%
of the people in this self-righteous society would shun you as an outcast
for being in their eyes a dirty little perverted, incestuous, motherfucker
Scott honey?  I guess you will want to stop fucking me now or stop letting
me suck off your cock and eat your cum for you don't you?"



   My eyes filled with tears and I answered in a whisper, "No ma'am, I
don't.  I don't ever want to stop fucking you and feel the hot tight
muscles of your cunt gripping my cock and milking it of all my creamy cum
and I can't bear the thought of never again feeling your soft lips and hot
tongue caressing my cock and sucking out my cum into your mouth and down
your throat."



   The tears were pouring down my face as mom reached out and hugged me to
her breast and started gently stroking my head and she said, "There, there,
all right sweetheart.  Don't worry baby.  I'm your mama and I will always
be here for you for whatever you need honey.  Don't you know that I always
get a very special thrill whenever I feel my baby's cock in my cunt filling
me up with its precious hot baby making seed.  No other cock in the world
could equal that exquisite thrill for me, not even dad's.  And the special
quality of the taste and texture of your delicious cum sends shivers of
exquisite delight all through my body when I feel your powerful cock
filling my mouth with that heavenly nectar and I let it slide down my
throat feeling it spread out and coat every part of the insides of my body.
So don't worry my love, I will never give up your cock or your cum.  And
honey, about your buddies, I think maybe I could give them a 25% discount
on my fees, but no more than that sweetie.  After all, business is
business, and it wouldn't be fair to Dave since I'm one of his whores.



   Now I'm sorry that I had to be so stern with you my darling, but somehow
since you got married you seemed to have started down a sidetrack a little
ways and we just got to get you back on the mainline and I needed to get
your attention with a little shock therapy.  Now you just relax here in my
arms sweetie and suck on my tits like you used to when you were a little
guy and you just listen while I set you straight about a few things which
will begin to put to rest all this foolishness about you splitting up with
Sarah, who is the best thing next to me that has ever happened to you in
your life.  Then you're going to tell me what's really bugging you and
we'll get to the bottom of all this."



   Mom had unbuttoned her blouse and shrugged it back off her shoulders
baring her beautiful luscious tits and I got into a comfortable position
with my head resting on her right breast and reached across with my mouth
and latched on to the plump erect nipple of her left breast and started
gently sucking as she started talking again, "Now let me dispose of this
business about Sarah hiding things from you.  Sarah knew that I was a whore
because her mother confided in her just like she has always done.  Sarah
and her mother have never kept secrets from each other and Tracy told her
that I had joined Dave's stable of whores and was turning tricks.  She told
Sarah this because whether you know it or not, Sarah had been in training
to learn how to become a whore to follow in her mother's footsteps long
before she met you.  And then you kind of ruined that plan of Tracy's when
you knocked Sarah up and had to marry her."



   At that point, I unlatched from her nipple and said, "I know all about
that gypsy whore stuff mom.  Sarah told me the whole story this morning and
how she is descended from a long line of gypsy whores and all about the
crazy culture and traditions the gypsies have about whores and stuff and
how her mother wants her to be a gypsy whore too."



   Mom then said as I returned to sucking on her tit, "Ok, then, you
understand how important it was to Tracy for Sarah to become a gypsy whore
like her mother.  So Tracy thought that if you knew that I was a whore that
you might approve of Sarah becoming a whore also and Tracy's plan for her
could still be fulfilled.  But Sarah told her mother that as much as her
greatest desire had been to follow in her mother's footsteps and she had
always looked forward to becoming a gypsy whore like her mother is, she
told her mother that since becoming your wife that she would not become a
whore under any circumstances out of her love and respect for you, her
husband, who she had promised to honor and obey in all things for the rest
of her life because Sarah was certain that you would never approve of her
becoming a whore.



   Tracy then asked her daughter to promise not to tell you that she and I
both were already whores and I joined her in that request.  It was a very,
very difficult decision for her to make and I am very proud of the way she
made it.  Your wife is a jewel Scott- a very good woman.



   Tracy and I wanted her to keep the secret because we thought that over
time and with more life experience under you that you would modify your
views about what was moral and immoral and would be more accepting of Sarah
becoming a whore to follow in her mother's footsteps as a gypsy whore. 
Sarah on the other hand did not want to violate your trust and keep secrets
from you.  But she knew in her heart that if you found out I was a whore
that it would almost surely break your heart because of your sanctimonious
attitude towards promiscuous women as dirty, filthy sluts and she did not
want to be the agent of causing you so much heartbreak.



   She finally decided that the lesser evil was to just keep silent and
that if you were to have your heart broken finding out that your mother was
a whore, then someone else would have to do it because she would not.  So,
Scott Corbin, don't you dare give your wife any grief over this.  You don't
know how lucky you are to have that woman for your wife.  If I were you I
would get down on my knees and beg her forgiveness for any hard time that
you have already given her.



   Now as for why I made the decision to become a whore, the answers are
very simple.  I'm a whore Scott for three very simple and straightforward
reasons.  The first is that your father wants me to be a whore.  He loves
to watch me fuck and suck off other men and eat their cum and have them pay
me for the privilege of having their cocks serviced by my cunt, mouth, and
ass.  It greatly excites him and increases the intensity of his orgasms
when he fucks me or I suck him off.  And I love your father more than life
itself Scott.  I would do anything for him, and if he wants me to be a
whore for him, then I'm happy to please him and become a whore.  He has a
kinky condition that is called voyeurism.  Voyeurs are men who get
extremely sexually excited from watching or knowing that their women, wives
or girlfriends, are fucking other men or having other kinds of sex with
other men and some times even other women although that type of voyeurism
is not as common as others.  Voyeurism is a fairly common condition that is
found in many men in one degree or another.



   About 80% to 85% of my johns are voyeurs of one type or another.  Many
of them are married to women who don't support the kinky sexual needs they
have as a result of being voyeurs, the most common being for their wives to
fuck and suck other men in front of their husbands.  Or at the very least,
if it's not possible for their husbands to actually watch their wives fuck
and suck off other men, then for the wives to tell their husbands all about
the details of how they fucked and sucked other men while their husbands
have their cocks in their cunts.  And so these husbands seek fulfillment
with women like me and I help them by playing the parts that they need.



   Sometimes I pretend to be a wife and describe to my john how I fucked
other men and sucked off their cocks and ate their cum while the john is
fucking me which excites him to have a much more powerful orgasm that he
could ever have with his wife.  For those that get a special thrill out of
watching their wives having lesbian sex, I will team up with another whore
and suck out her cunt while the john is fucking me.  Your dad loves to
watch me having almost any kind of sex with men or women, but his all time
favorite which always makes him have a monstrous orgasm is for me to be
sucking off another guy's cock and eating a big load of cum while down on
my hands and knees while dad is ramming his cock into my cunt from the back
door doggie style.



   I don't think anyone really knows why many men are voyeurs and others
are not.  The shrinks will give you a lot of mumbo jumbo about how it comes
from the natural instinct of male animals to spread their cum around in as
many female cunts as they can to impregnate as many as they can and prove
themselves as the most virile and powerful males around and by so doing
attract to themselves the best and most fertile females as well.  And then
when other less virile or weaker males attempt to fuck the females
belonging to the leader of the pack that reaffirms his position of strength
and power as the pack leader.



   So the shrinks will tell you that for today's typical man, when other
men desire to fuck his woman, that reinforces his view of himself as a more
virile and powerful man than they are because his woman is the best woman
of all the women available for fucking and that causes him to have more
powerful orgasms when he himself fucks his woman.  So he desires and loves
for his woman to be fucked by other men because that constitutes proof
positive that he is in fact the superior and dominant male.



   The second big reason I'm a whore is even simpler.  I purely love
fucking and sucking off men.  I love sampling the marvelous varieties of
cocks that men have.  I love big thick cocks that really stretch my cunt,
short stubby cocks that don't choke me when I suck them off, and long
skinny cocks that penetrate all the way into my womb.  I love the different
kinds of orgasms they give me.  I especially love the bent cocks like the
ones that end with a kind of hook shape at the end.  Those hooked tip cocks
as I call them end up rubbing the top of the entire length of the inside of
my cunt channel so completely that it generates in me such a powerful
exquisite orgasm that I sometimes lose consciousness for a short period of
time in the throes of exquisite ecstasy.



   All I know is that your dad and I are incredibly lucky that we
complement each other so perfectly.  He experiences his maximum possible
level of sexual pleasure from watching me fuck and suck off other men and I
experience my maximum level of sexual ecstasy by being fucked by as many
different men and kinds of cocks as I can find.



   I ask you, what could be more perfect, and I don't care why your dad
loves to watch me fuck other men and suck their cocks and eat their cum. 
Maybe the shrinks are right, and maybe there is some other mysterious
reason or reasons.  It doesn't matter.  All I know is he loves to watch me
do it and I love to do it for him.  That is all that counts as far as I'm
concerned.



   The third reason I'm a whore is because by being a whore, that is the
easiest way I know to get fucked by more men and have a greater variety of
assholes and cocks to suck off and cum to eat in any given period of time,
than if I were not a whore and I had to try and attract men, either married
men or single men, to hit on me by cruising bars and hotel lounges and
places like that and going through the whole getting acquainted ritual
while they decide whether I was worth making a pass at to try and bed me
down to fuck my brains out; for the married ones to decide if I was worth
the risk of a clandestine affair, sneaking around to fuck me in sleazy out
of the way places always on the lookout for anyone who might recognize them
hoping that no one would see them and rat them out to their wives; or
waiting for the single men, the shy ones afraid to make a pass because they
lack the confidence to believe that any woman would agree to fuck them
until I would have to act like a whore anyway and start fondling their
cocks through their pants under the table at dinner to let them know I was
an easy available fuck; or the arrogant ones with super inflated egos, who
expect women to proposition them first and even pay them to bed them down;
and then finally there are the worst kind, the starry eyed romantic ones
who believe that the only way to get into my cunt is to waste a lot of time
trying to sweep me off my feet to try and make my first fuck with them a
romantic, lifetime, memorable fucking experience like nurse Nellie Forbush
got from her suave, debonair French lover, Emile de Becque, in the Broadway
South Pacific musical love story by Rodgers and Hammerstein, when if they
only knew, I am just like the whore Julia Roberts played, who said to
Richard Gere in Pretty Woman, "Skip all the fancy seduction stuff honey. 
You don't need it.  I'm a sure thing", and after that they would rip my
clothes off and rape me in the doorway on the floor as soon as the door
closed behind us.



   Honey, in the time I would waste trying to land a measly hour in bed
with one man, married or single, to get a taste of his cock in my cunt and
mouth, by trying to compete with all the other pretty cunts out there by
flashing my sexual flypaper to try and trap a cockfly, I could have the
pleasure of a 100 cocks or more in my cunt and mouth giving me multiple,
mind-blowing, orgasmic experiences and endless thrilling meals of delicious
cum every day as a whore, with a lot of money in my pocket as an extra
prize.



   So, you can see that for someone like me who loves being fucked and
eating cum as often as possible, becoming a whore was the perfect solution.
Which, while I'm thinking about it, I want you to always remember honey
that anytime you need a cunt to fuck or a mouth to suck you off and to eat
your cum and Sarah is not available because maybe she's out of town
visiting her gypsy whore sister in Boston or something like that, you don't
have to wait for one of our Tuesday or Friday family fuck fests.  Just call
your mama sweetie and I will drop whatever I'm doing and I'll have my cunt,
ass and mouth here for you in ten quick minutes for your fucking pleasure
and I'll suck your cock for you until your cum sack is sucked dry as a bone
and then I'll tongue fuck your ass until your balls have refilled your cum
sac for more fucking and sucking or you beg me to quit.



   So those are the reasons I'm a whore baby.  And the most important thing
for you to understand is that it is entirely my choice to be a whore and I
have loved every second of every whoring engagement I have had, and so has
your dad.  He told me that he felt like he had died and gone to heaven when
I decided to become a whore.  And we both look forward to many more
exciting years of my being a whore.  Dave and Tracy Santana did not in any
way coerce me, trick me, or force me to become a whore in Dave's stable.  I
was already on the path to becoming a whore and if I had not joined Dave's
whoring business to be one of his stable whores I would have been a common
bar or hotel lounge whore cruising for johns to fuck and suck off.



   Dave and Tracy's whoring business is the best thing that could have
happened to me to help me break into being a whore.  All they did when they
realized dad and I were headed down a dangerous path of sexual frustration
and dissatisfaction with the quality of our sex lives was to open our eyes
to other possibilities for ways to revitalize our sex lives.  The real
truth is that Dave was kind of reluctant to take me on at first as one of
his whores because he said that it usually wasn't a good idea for family
members to be in the same business with each other, just like it's not a
good idea for family members to loan each other money.  But he finally
agreed when I begged him with dad's support to let me whore for him.



   Last month Dave told dad and I that it was one of the best business
decisions he has ever made when he accepted me as one of his whores.  He
said that his base of client johns has increased in the last three years
300% from about 450 approved johns to almost 1350 repeating customers with
a dramatic increase in the number of clients who use our whores on a weekly
basis.  He says a big piece of that increase in business is from new client
johns who keep asking for me to service their sex needs.  He has a waiting
list of over 100 women who want to be one of his whores in his stable of
whores.  The whoring business is booming honey.



   The population of our city metro area is about 600 thousand people,
which means after subtracting cunts and children, about 250,000 adult
cocks. Sociological studies have shown that typically in any large
population of cocks, about 7% are frequent customers of whores and of those
only about 10% can afford the services of really high class, top of the
line, by appointment only, whores like those of us in Dave's stable of
whores, or about 1750 to 1800 clients.  That means we have about 75% of the
high class whoring business in the whole metro area.



   Dave credits that explosion in his business to me when I graduated from
being just a routine stable whore delivering standard sex acts and was
promoted to a full service whore delivering the full range of sexual
experiences on Dave's complete menu of sex acts that clients can request,
and my activities in vetting prospective new client johns where I have to
perform every sex act on the menu on them at least once before I can
certify them as an approved client.  Dave said that my superior skills at
sucking out assholes and tongue fucking asses as well as my innovative
positions for dog fucking and doggie cock sucking just blows them away and
they have referred many, many new clients to Dave's whoring service because
of my superb performance.



   I know that Dave is not exaggerating baby, because my own personal share
of the whoring earnings from my engagements have been constantly increasing
every year from five figures a year when I started my whoring career to six
figures a year five years ago and has already topped half way to seven
figures this year with two months still left in the year.  Ninety per cent
of those earnings are tax free baby.  Why do you think dad quit his job and
retired three years ago 18 years earlier than he had initially planned to
retire?  We're rolling in money sweetie and our financial future is secure
and guaranteed for the rest of our lives.  That's something that you might
want to consider baby, if and when Sarah ever decides that she wants to
become a gypsy whore like her mom and carry on the Santana Queen gypsy
whore blood line because she is one very talented sexual bitch honey and
she could earn you a fortune with her cunt, ass, and mouth.



   So instead of being pissed off at Dave and Tracy for supposedly trapping
me in to a life of degenerate, perverted sex, you get down on your knees
and thank them for helping your dad and I to save our marriage by providing
me with a very safe and lucrative environment to pursue my passion for
fucking and sucking off men with a group of very high quality class of
johns who have been vetted and know how to treat a beautiful, and talented
professional whore like me with courtesy and respect as they fuck my brains
out and enjoy my superb cock sucking and ass sucking and ass tongue fucking
talents.  If it weren't for Dave and Tracy, I would probably have ended up
being an ignorant street walking, $50 a trick whore, sucking off johns in
alleys and the front seat of their cars.



   And before I forget, don't you ever worry about frenching me or eating
out my cunt again baby.  I'm a professional five star high class whore and
that means that I practice extreme hygiene honey.  I always, and I
emphatically stress always, clean my cunt, ass, and mouth thoroughly after
every engagement with a john before I begin another engagement including
our family fuck fests.  That means I thoroughly brush my teeth twice and
rinse my mouth out several times with a strong antiseptic mouthwash and
Listerine several times to make sure there is no chance of any traces of
ass grease or doggie cum left on my lips and in my mouth if I have been
performing ass hole acts or sucking off a doggie cock and eating its doggie
cum.  And if I've been fucked by a dog, I make sure my cunt and womb have
been thoroughly douched out and rid of any doggie cum that may still be in
my body.  But I don't always douche if all I have been doing is cock in the
cunt fucking because many of my clients like it better when they suck out
my cunt if my cunt juices are all mixed up with cum left over from other
recent (same day) johns, but if the next client's profile indicates that he
doesn't like to eat other john's cum out of my cunt then I douche it out
before I start the next engagement.



   I'm really very disappointed and hurt honey that you would think that I
was no better than real cheap and dirty street whores with their filthy
cunts and mouths.  But I do admit that I have on occasion failed to douche
out other men's cum from my cunt before one of our family fuck fests, but
that's only because dad really loves to suck out my cunt when it is full of
other men's cum.  So the gelatinous cunt sauce that you remember eating out
of my cunt was probably one of those times.  So If you would rather not eat
some other guy's cum out of my cunt honey, just say so and I'll always be
sure to douche real good before one of our family fuck fests.



   Now that we have those minor issues disposed of sweetie, and they are
minor baby, I want you to tell me the real cause of this trouble that has
popped up between you and Sarah.  All this stuff you have told me about
being upset over keeping secrets and finding out I am a whore is not the
problem.  Sarah would never have broken her promise to her mother and me to
keep the fact that I'm a whore a secret from you unless she was frantically
desperate- in a state of real panic.  Something else is going on here and I
want to know what it is, so start talking Scott, because I'm going to stay
in your face until you do- and I'm not talking about my cunt in your face
either!."



   I released her tit and said, "What's the matter, mom?  Are you afraid
that if Sarah and I split up that Dave and Tracy will kick you out of their
whore's stable and you will have to start hitting the streets and alleys to
find your own johns to supply you with dirty cocks to fuck and suck off on
your knees and filthy ass holes to suck out and tongue fuck?"



   WHACK!  @*&#%*$*^**% My head was spinning and I was seeing stars!  Mom
slapped my face so hard that for a moment I didn't know where I was!  Then
she stood up and yelled at me, "YOU SHUT YOUR FILTHY FUCKING MOUTH YOU
LITTLE PATHETIC ASS HOLE.  DON'T YOU EVER, EVER TALK TO ME THAT WAY AGAIN
YOU ARROGANT LITTLE BASTARD!  I'M STILL YOU'RE MOTHER AND YOU WILL SPEAK TO
ME WITH RESPECT!"



   Then she paused and stood up looking at me with disgust and said, "Hell,
I think we're finished here.  You're not worth saving Scott.  I'm
embarrassed you're my son and I'm going to advise Sarah to dump you.  You
don't deserve a woman like her."



   I immediately started blubbering, "I'm sorry mama...., I'm sorry.....,
please forgive me mama....  I don't know what came over me...., I didn't
mean it mama...., please, please forgive me.....please give me another
chance....I'll tell you everything mama....I promise I will....please don't
leave.....I love you mama....  I love everything about you.....  I love
your cunt, your ass, your mouth, and I cannot bear the thought of never
again being able to sink my cock into your hot, tight powerful cunt, or
your tender ass chute, or feel your lips sucking on my hard cock milking
all my cum into your mouth and swallowing it down your throat.  I love the
fact that you're a whore and I'm so fucking jealous of dad getting to watch
you fuck other men and suck off their cocks and eat their delicious cum. 
All of this is so new to me and the strange excited feelings I have about
you being a whore have me all mixed up, but I'm adjusting mama- really I
am. I just need a little time mama.  Just please, please forgive me mama."



   And just at that moment the patio door slid open and Sarah stepped into
the room with her face and mouth all covered in cum and said, "What the
hell just happened in here mama!  I was giving Eddie a blow job and he had
just started cumming in my mouth with a really delicious load when I heard
this loud slap and a lot of yelling going on in here that surprised the
hell out of both of us and Eddie sprayed his cum all over my face instead
of in my mouth.  Why is Scott on his knees crying like a baby and hugging
your legs?"



   Mama was standing up with her bare tits bouncing up and down as her
breast was heaving from the deep breaths she was taking trying to get
control of herself after her angry outburst.  Mom said, "Calm down Sarah.
Just calm down now damnit.  Everything is under control here.  Scott just
needed a little guidance that's all.  Now we're going to need about another
30 minutes I think, so you go on back out there with Eddie and give him a
good cunt fuck or another blow job.  Sarah went back out on the patio and
mom sat down and said, "Alright Scott.  I'm tired of fooling around with
you.  Quit your fucking pathetic blubbering and start talking right now,
damn it!"



   I took in a deep breath and told mom the whole story beginning with the
Halloween party and how I caught Sarah fucking and sucking Steve Bennett. I
emphasized how Sarah had eagerly humped her cunt up hard against Steve's
cock when he was thrusting deep into her cunt and she was crying out in
ecstasy about how much she loved him and loved his cock in her cunt and how
her cunt would always be open for his cock anytime he wanted it.  And then
she had a massive orgasm screaming out in ecstasy how much she loved his
cock and his cum filling her cunt and how no one had ever fucked her like
that before and how she wanted his cock again and again in her cunt.  And
then afterwards after I had caught them and was kicking Steve out of our
house she made me stop him and told me to make him pay me for fucking her
and for the blow jobs she gave him confirming for me that in reality she
really was a whore and she expected me to be her pimp.



   "I couldn't stand it mom.  I know we were all drunk on pot and booze and
I could understand how Sarah could lose control with all the fucking and
sucking that was going on late in the party making everyone horny as hell.
I could understand how she would have been too weak and too drunk and so
highly sexed up to resist Steve when he stuck his cock in her mouth and
emptied his cum sac in her mouth and down her throat and then climbed on
top of her to fuck her.  But she didn't have to let him see how much she
was enjoying being fucked by him and tell him that he was the best fuck she
had ever had and had the best tasting cum she had ever had in her mouth and
telling him how much she loved him humiliating me that way with that little
weasel.  Now he's out there telling everybody he knows what a super stud he
is and how he fucked my woman and she sucked him off and said he was a
better lover and fucker than I had ever been with her and that his cum
tasted better than mine and that she wants him to fuck her again and again
anytime he wants to so she can have many more opportunities to keep on
sucking off his cock and eating his delicious cum.



   She might as well have come out and told him straight out that she loved
him more than she did me.  She did at one point tell him that she was in
love with the little bastard and his monster cock.  I'll never forget those
words mama.  They're burned into my brain.  Maybe I could have excused her
if she had just laid there like a cold slab of meat when he was fucking her
and not reacted and fucked him back like she did.  I did the best I could
and tried to save as much face as I could by pretending with Steve that she
was my whore and that the reason I was pissed was not because he fucked her
and she loved being fucked by him, but because he didn't ask my permission
first which I would have gladly given him.  And I told him he was welcome
to fuck her again just as long as he got my permission first because I
might have had her scheduled to fuck someone who would pay more than Steve
could.



   Then I told mom about how after I got a few hours of sleep that Sarah
had tried to cook up a couple of lying stories to explain how she didn't
know what was happening to her and when she saw that I wasn't buying any of
it, she finally broke down and told me the truth about her background and
how she was trained to be a gypsy whore and all about the gypsy culture and
the long line of gypsy whores that she was descended from.  I thought I
knew Sarah mama, but I don't really know her at all.  She has lied to me
and kept secrets from me and admitted to me that she sometimes still yearns
to be a gypsy whore like her mother.  That's what she was doing last night
mama.  She was being a whore and she was being a damn good whore!  I can't
be married to a whore mama, especially a whore who will tell her johns that
they are better fuckers and lovers than I am.  How will I ever be able to
distinguish her lies from the truth?  I'll never be able to trust her.



   Oh!  And I almost forgot.  She told me how her mother expected her to
start training Alexis next year to become a gypsy whore when she starts her
period - she plans to train our 7 year old daughter for god's sake!  And
she is going to begin by teaching our daughter about her gypsy heritage and
all about how all gypsy women are whores for their men and that Alexis will
someday be a whore too because she is a gypsy woman.



   Please don't misunderstand me mama it's not the fact of being a whore
that I can't accept.  It's ok that you are a whore mama.  That's your
choice and you love being a whore and so does dad.  I love you and will
always love you and in fact it excites me a lot that you are a whore.



   But mama, I have a good chance for a good career ahead of me in the Air
Force and how can I have a whore for a wife.  I want my children to have a
mother but I can't have a wife who I can't trust and would make me
constantly afraid that at any minute she might start whoring with someone
who knows me and be exposed as a whore, ruining my career.  Air Force
officers cannot have wives who are known to be whores mama.  It just isn't
possible, and if it became known that my wife was a whore who fucked and
sucked men for money I would be forced to resign from the Air Force if I
refused to divorce her.  I just don't know what to do.  Right now the
simplest answer seems to me is to just dump her and sell her cunt to one of
those cheap whore houses on the south side of the city and find another
woman to be a mother to the twins.



   But how can I dump her mama when I still love her more than I can
express?  What am I going to do mama?  Please tell me how I'm going to make
sense of this mess?"



   Mama hugged me to her bosom and said, "I know honey, I know how hopeless
everything must seem right now but we will get it all sorted out.  But
there is something else Scott.  I know there is honey.  I can sense it and
almost touch it.  You have to tell me darling.  I can't help you unless you
tell me everything.  Don't hold it in baby.  Let it out.  How long were you
watching that Steve fuck Sarah before you walked in on them and stopped
Steve from fucking Sarah anymore?"



   When she asked that question it felt like a wall was crumbling in front
of me releasing me from some great grip and the tears just burst out of my
eyes as I replied with a sob, "Oh mama I'm so ashamed of what I have
become. I stood there behind that door spying on them through the crack
between the door jamb and the hinge side of the door for almost half an
hour.  I watched Sarah suck off his huge cock and eat his cum and then
watched her lick and fondle his balls to speed up their cum production, and
then watched Steve ram his cock into Sarah's cunt and watched her hump her
cunt back up into him with every thrust.



   I was excited mama; excited like I have never been before.  It was the
most erotic sight I had ever seen.  Sarah was like a tigress, wrapping her
legs around his ass and squeezing them hard to push his cock deeper into
her cunt, raking his back with her fingernails, nipping at his chest
nipples with her teeth, and grunting and humping her cock up hard into his
thrusting cock, urging him to ravish her cunt and fuck her brains out.  I
wanted to burst into that room and beat the shit out of that bastard for
raping my wife but I couldn't move mama.  She wasn't being raped mama; she
was fucking the little bastard as hard as she could; and I was loving it! I
wanted Sarah to devour his cock with her mouth and eat his cum.  And then
without realizing what was happening when the two of them reached their
simultaneous massive orgasms and Steve started pumping his cum into her
cunt I had a massive orgasm and pumped out shot after shot of big wads of
thick, white cum out of my rock hard cock that made a huge puddle of cum on
the floor behind the door near my feet.  I wasn't even touching my cock and
just the sight of Sarah savagely fucking that bastard made me cum like I
had never cum before.



   I'm a degenerate, pervert mama.  What kind of man takes such ecstatic
pleasure in watching his wife being fucked by another man that he has a
giant orgasm without even touching his cock or beating it off.  I can't
stand myself mama.  Now every time I look at Sarah I see her eagerly
fucking that little rat and I get a hard on and I have this almost
uncontrollable urge to run out into the street and collar the first man I
can find and bring him back into the house to fuck my wife while I beat off
my cock.  Sarah is a gypsy witch mama.  She's turned me into a degenerate,
sexual pervert.



   I should have known when we were 15 years old and she gave me her three
cherries and made me fuck her in her ass for her ass cherry that she was
not some sweet, virginal little cunt.  Hell, I had never even heard about
fucking bitches in their ass holes and I didn't now what in the hell I had
to do to penetrate her tight ass hole, but she sure as hell did.  She knew
all the special tricks for relaxing an ass hole and told me exactly what to
do- how to lube up her anus with my tongue and stick my tongue into her ass
hole and use my fingers to stretch her ass hole wider to accommodate the
thickness of my cock.  I should have known then that she was not some
innocent school girl.  She's a witch whore and she's turned me into a
pathetic, degenerate pervert." And I just broke down into a fit of sobbing
in mama's arms.



   Mama said, "Let it all out honey.  Just cry your eyes out and get it all
out." After a few minutes I calmed down and mama said, "Alright honey.  Now
that we know what the real problem is we're going to fix it.  I had a
feeling it would be something like this." And I interrupted, "Something
like what mama?  What do you mean?  What's wrong with me mama?" Mama
replied, "There is nothing wrong with you honey.  You are not a pervert and
not a degenerate man either.  You are just like millions of other men who
are voyeurs.



   What is wrong is this damned, self-righteous, holier than thou society
of ours with its rigid and inflexible ideas of morality and what kind of
conduct is acceptable and unacceptable between men and women.  They have
infected you with their sanctimonious warped ideas of what is moral and
immoral between consenting adults and what constitutes normal behavior. 
You're a normal man darling.  You're just a voyeur honey just like your
father and 75% to 80% of all the men who are my whoring clients.  It means
that you get sexually excited watching your wife have sex with another man.
It's no big deal honey lots and lots of men get turned on sweetie by
watching their wives fuck and suck off other men and eating their cum and
engaging in what some people would regard as nasty, perverted, forbidden
sex activities like sucking the cum out of a bitches ass hole after you had
just finished fucking her and cumming in her ass or having your whore piss
all over your face while you are sucking out her cunt and licking up her
pussy juice.



   You would be amazed sweetheart at how many of my very wealthy,
sophisticated, and highly educated johns who are pillars of the community
like to fuck me in my ass, then have me squat over their face with me
facing their cock and balls to piss in their mouth and down their throats
and all over their face until I run out of piss.  Then they have me lean
down to start sucking on their cock while they spread my ass cheeks and
pull my ass hole down on to their mouths to lick my ass hole clean and suck
out all of their cum out of my ass and then they tongue fuck my ass hole
until I orgasm while I'm sucking their cock and then they orgasm and shoot
their cum down my throat.



   Now those are the kinds of sex activities that some would call
degenerate and perverted, and I probably wouldn't argue with that
description.  I do them only because I'm a professional and I get paid a
hell of a lot of money for that kind of service as one of the top two or
three high class, full service, professional whores in the entire metro
area within a 75 mile radius of the Washington Monument.  So get this idea
out of your head that you are some kind of degenerate pervert just because
you get an erotic thrill out of watching your wife fuck and suck other men.
That's really tame stuff honey compared to some real perversion.  What you
have honey is nothing more than a kinky little voyeurism fetish that turns
you on.



   So think about this for a minute honey.  Don't you enjoy watching Dave
or your dad fuck Sarah or get a thrill out of Sarah giving them blow jobs
and eating up their cum during our family fuck fests?  Now be honest with
yourself." I smiled wryly, and said "Yeah, I do mom.  I really do,
especially when she sucks them off and I can see their cum leak out around
her lips and down her chin.  That drives me crazy and greatly intensifies
my orgasms with the next cunt I fuck whoever it is." Mom said, "I know it
does honey because I have noticed how much more powerful your orgasms are
when you're fucking me while watching Sarah fuck or suck off dad or Dave
and swallow their cum.



   You're very normal honey.  You only think you're a pervert because
that's what our fucked-up, rigid, self-righteous, holier-than-thou society
and culture has conditioned you to believe when you see some sleaze bag
having sex with or being sexually serviced by your woman without your
permission and it excites you.  You want to beat the crap out of the sleaze
bag but you can't because the excitement and the giant orgasm that you feel
building in your body from watching your wife being violated by another
man's cock is stronger than your desire to beat the hell out of the sleaze
bag, but that doesn't mean you're a pervert.  It just means that you love a
great orgasm more than you dislike the sleaze bag, and that too is very
normal.  If you didn't then you would probably be a cock-sucking queer and
I know for sure you're not a queer baby.  Although, I would say in passing
that if you did like to suck cocks, that wouldn't make you a degenerate
queer or pervert either baby.  That would be no different than cunt eating
women who like to suck out other women's cunts as much as they like to suck
off cocks and eat cum and to be fucked by cocks.



   Now for these crazy ideas you have about Sarah and how she reacted when
Steve was fucking her and all the things she said to her.  Remember honey
that Sarah has had very intensive instruction from her mother on how to be
a great gypsy whore.  Part of that training is how to make a john really
enjoy fucking the whore.  A good whore tells all of her johns what great
lovers they are and how much she loves their cocks and the taste of their
cum and how they are the greatest and best fucks the whore has ever had. 
That's what a whore does honey because she wants the john to keep coming
back to keep paying her for cunt fucks, or for one of her blow jobs, or
maybe to have her give them a good ass hole tongue fucking, or even
something more far out like letting them piss down her throat.



   Now Sarah is not a whore, at least not yet.  But I'm positive Tracy
taught her well on how to please her johns when she became a whore.  I'm
pretty sure that when Sarah was being fucked by Steve, she was in a drunken
panic that you would catch them and think that Sarah had seduced him and
offered him her cunt and mouth and she was desperate to keep him from
making a lot of noise and was just trying to get him to finish quickly and
leave the house quietly, but she was scared and didn't know what to do.  He
had her pinned down and she was afraid that if she fought him to resist him
that the noise would have woken you up and she was terrified and totally
panicked.



   When people are in a panic their normal rational thinking processes fail
them and that's when their training kicks in.  And that's what happened to
Sarah.  She was panicky and didn't know what to do and that's when all that
training that her mother drilled in to her on how to please a john and have
him cum quickly and quietly took over and she began telling Steve the kind
of things that she knew would excite him and make him cum quickly and
quietly so he would sate his sexual lust and just leave.  Honey, I tell
every one of my johns what powerful lovers they are and how much I love
them and how their cocks are the most powerful I have ever had in my cunt.
But I don't kid myself.  I'm sure they probably know that I'm blowing smoke
at them, but it doesn't make any difference to them because they still like
to hear me say it, because it makes them feel very macho, inflating their
egos and greatly intensifies their orgasms.  So believe your wife darling.
I am 100% convinced that she was telling you the truth that she was just
trying to let Steve quickly and quietly satisfy his lust for her and leave
quietly to avoid waking you up and causing you to be hurt.



   Now let me ask you a few very important questions.  "First, do you still
love your wife?  And second, if you do love her, do you want to kick her
out of your life anyway and contemplate a future where she will never again
be your companion, the mother of your children, your lover, your
confidante, and your soul mate?



   I thought for about five seconds and answered, "Yes to the first
question and no to the second mama.  That has been my problem mama.  I
can't help myself mama.  I still love Sarah more than life itself but I
can't bear the thought that she might lose respect for me and look on me as
a pervert that takes pleasure in watching other men fuck her, not counting
dad and her dad of course.  I just can't bear the thought of losing Sarah
and never again waking up in the middle of the night from a bad dream and
reaching out to touch her warm body next to mine and feeling her respond in
her sleep to snuggle up close to me to hold me tight in her arms." Please
help me mama.  Please tell me what to do.



   "Scott darling, that is the most perfect definition of love that I have
ever heard.  The answer to your problem is clear honey.  Get rid of all
these false, stupid trumped up hurts and wrongs that you think she has
inflicted on you and make your peace with her and hug her and tell her you
love her and admit to her your voyeuristic obsessions and how crazy they
have made you because you didn't know or understand what was happening to
you, and get on with your lives together.  And I suspect that she will tell
you that she is sorry for the weakness she displayed but that things
happened so fast and that in her drunken panic she made some mistakes in
how she dealt with them and she promises to never let herself get into that
kind of out of control situation again.



   That's all that really matters now.  All the rest is noise.  Love and
cherish your wife honey because she loves and cherishes you.  There is no
greater gift that one human being can give to another.  Promise me Scott
that you will make it up with Sarah and kiss her and hug her tight and tell
her you love her and be open and honest with her about your voyeurism and
what you were feeling when you saw that Steve fellow fucking her.  She
loves you honey and she will understand.  I know she will.  Promise me that
you will do this Scott."



   I said, "I promise mom.  I promise I will.  I don't want to lose her
mom. I love her so much it hurts.  I just need a little time to adjust to
all of this mama, but I promise I'll make it right with her." Mom kissed me
softly on my forehead and stroked my hair and said,



   "I know you will my darling.  Don't worry.  You won't lose her and all
of this too will pass.  Now the last thing I want to say to you dear is to
remember that sex is not love.  So never confuse the quality of sex with
the quality of love.  Sex is just a bunch of physical acts that we engage
in to make babies or for our physical gratification.  So don't hold it
against Sarah if she was experiencing physical pleasure when Steve was
fucking her.  Just remember the circumstances that made it possible for him
to take advantage of her drunken weakness and befuddled state of mind to
ram his cock into her cunt.  Once his big cock was in her cunt, all she did
was to enjoy the physical pleasure it was giving her.  That is not love
honey.  Love is committing to someone else all your thoughts, emotions,
desires, and sharing with them the essence of your being and the
willingness to give your life for them.  It's a quality of feeling or being
that makes you feel empty and incomplete and saps your desire for life if
the one you love is gone.



   Some day your wife may want to honor her mother and her ancestors and
become a gypsy whore and perform the physical sexual acts that define a
gypsy whore to preserve the gypsy whore blood line that began with the
greatest gypsy Queen Whore that ever lived.  If and when she does, rejoice
in her decision and embrace her, support her, and be proud of her, and
above all love her because she will be doing an honorable thing.



   Now I want to have a few minutes with Sarah alone so I'm going to send
your dad back in for you to keep him occupied, but you don't have to ass
fuck him or suck him off if you don't want to.  I suspect Sarah has fucked
and sucked him enough to last for a week" My mouth dropped open and I gave
her a wide eyed amazed look and she grinned and said, "Oh lighten up honey.
I know you're not a queer so I don't expect you to fuck him in his ass or
suck off his cock.  I was only joking for goodness sakes.  You and Eddie
watch some TV or DVD porn flicks and jack off your cocks or something. 
I'll be finished with Sarah in a few minutes."



   Mom got up and walked over to the patio door and pulled back the curtain
and when she did I could see Sarah sitting naked on the chaise lounge with
her feet on the floor and Eddie standing up in front of her naked with his
hard cock in her mouth.  He was in the middle of his orgasm because I could
see some cum leaking out of the side of her mouth and the adams apple of
her throat was bobbing up and down as she was vigorously swallowing his big
load of cum.  Mama said, "Eddie as soon as you finish dumping your load of
cum down Sarah's throat, come on in here and keep Scott company.  I want to
talk to Sarah for a few minutes now." Eddie grunted a few more times and
pulled his cock back out of Sarah's mouth and as she was licking all his
cum off her lips with her tongue he said to mama, "Ok Eleanor honey, I'm
almost done here.  Let me squeeze the last bit of cum out of my cock into
Sarah's mouth.  Tilt your head back Sarah baby, and open that magic mouth
of yours for me honey."



   Sarah did as he asked and Eddie stroked his cock hard a couple of times
and squeezed out another five or six big globs of cum into Sarah's mouth
and shook the tip of it against her teeth to make sure it was empty.  Sarah
swished it all around in her mouth and threw her head back and gargled with
it a couple of times and then let it all slide down her throat and said,
"Boy Eddie, your cum is still as tasty as it has always been baby.  That
was a great delicious load.  I swear honey, I don't know where you get all
that cum from, but I love it and you remember now sweetie, I'm always
available to suck off your cock or to fuck you whenever Eleanor is out on a
whoring engagement and you need some relief.  Now be a dear will you and
bring me a bath towel or a roll of paper towels from the kitchen will you?
My cunt is so full of your cum that it's about to start pouring out pretty
soon and I don't want it to stain the cushions on this chaise lounge."



   As dad was moving through the patio door, mama quickly said "Don't
bother Eddie, I'll take care of it." Then she looked at Sarah and picked up
a small accent cushion from off the floor and said, "Here Sarah lay back
and put this pillow under your ass and elevate your cunt and I'll suck it
out and eat up all of Eddie's cum out of your cunt mixed up with all your
delicious cunt juice baby.  There is no sense letting all of that delicious
cock sauce go to waste now is there?"



   Sarah laid back in the chaise lounge and hiked her ass up on that small
throw pillow elevating it up about six inches and mom got down on her knees
and buried her face in Sarah's cunt and started sucking up Dad's cum out of
Sarah's cunt with loud slurping noises.  Dad came through the door carrying
his clothes and said he would be back in a minute because he had to hit the
bathroom for a giant piss.  I started to pull the patio door curtain shut
and as I did I heard Sarah say to Eleanor, "Oh my god Eleanor, you do have
a magic tongue mama.  Keep deep tonguing my cunt baby.  I can feel a huge
orgasm coming on.  Suck me hard mama!  Keep sucking meeeeee....... 
Ooohhhhhhhhh......  Godddddddd....  you have a magic
tongue......aaaahhhhhhhHHHHHIIIIIIIEEEEE!!!"



   The patio door clicked shut and the curtain was pulled all the way
across blocking any further view of mom sucking out Sarah's cunt and eating
up her cunt juice and all of Dad's cum in Sarah's cunt.  So I went back to
cool my heels on the couch and turned on the TV.  Dad came back from his
piss and plopped down in the easy chair and I asked him if he wanted to
watch some DVD fuck and suck flicks and he said, "God no Scott.  My cum sac
is bone dry.  I don't even think I could raise a hard on to jack off right
now.  You're a lucky man son.  That Sarah is the best cunt humper that I
have ever had my cock in and not even mom can suck a cock like she can
either.  I'm telling you son, in another year the twins will be old enough
that they won't need such close watching and you and Sarah ought to think
about putting her cunt and mouth to work earning a little extra cash.  She
could earn a fortune in a very short time.  Look at what your mom has done
for us with her cunt, ass, and mouth.  I've been able to retire 18 years
early"



   I said, "Thanks dad.  That's good advice and I'm going to give it some
serious thought and run it by Sarah and see how she feels about it. 
Something like that would definitely have to be a joint agreement that we
would both want.  But thanks again dad.  I am going to give it serious
consideration.  So how about a little football now, the Cowboys are playing
on ESPN?  I have a feeling mom and Sarah are going to be busy out there on
the patio for quite a while and not all of it is going to be talking
either." Dad laughed and said, "Yeah I think you're right son.  Eleanor has
always had a powerful yen for Sarah's cunt.  Who is Dallas playing today?"



   For the next hour and a half we watched the football game and forgot all
about the women out on the patio.  The game had just reached half time when
the patio door slid open and Sarah and mom came in.  Both women were buck
naked and their cunts were dripping wet with pussy and cunt juice.  Mom
said, "Well guys, Sarah and I had a nice little chat and also found some
time to have a little fun too." Dad spoke up and said, Well I'm glad you
and Sarah were able to have some fun while Scott and I had to sit here and
watch a boring game.  Somehow that doesn't seem fair to me."



   Mom replied with indignation, "Well whose fault is that Eddie?  Us women
don't have any trouble eating out each other's cunts and slurping up
delicious cunt juice whenever we don't have a handy stiff cock to suck off,
and if we decide to indulge in a little pleasant cunt sucking now and then,
it seems to me that you men could just as easily be sucking off each others
cocks, except for some silly hang-up you guys have about sucking off cocks.
So if you are bored that's your fault.  You guys never seem to have a
problem eating other men's cum when you suck out our cunts full of cum that
was put there by many different men.  I can't understand why you would have
any hang-ups about sucking off each other's cocks.  At least that way you
would be getting fresh, thick, creamy tasty cum to eat." Then she looked at
Sarah and said, "C'mon Sarah, let's humor these poor neglected dears
otherwise they will be sulking like children for days.  Grab a cock honey
and milk it dry."



   Mama grabbed dad's cock, which was hard as a rock by this time, and
dropped to her knees and stuffed it in her mouth and started sucking while
she fingered dad's ass with her left hand and massaged his balls with her
right hand.  Sarah got down on her knees next to mama and started to suck
on my hard cock but I pulled out of her mouth and lifted her up onto the
couch and said, "Not this time baby.  I want your cunt honey, spread your
legs for me sweetie." Sarah smiled broadly and laughed with glee and said,
"Oh yes, yes, yes my darling.  I want you deep in my cunt baby.  Ram that
powerful cock of yours into me and fuck my brains out.  Fill me up with
your hot, creamy baby seed my darling.  I'm your woman Scott.  Take me. 
Rape me and use me my husband." I rammed my cock savagely into her cunt as
she humped her cunt up hard into me to meet my savage thrust and we fucked
each other violently for five minutes until I released a flood of cum into
her womb as we both hit simultaneous powerful orgasms.



   In our erotic frenzy for each other's bodies we had both lost track of
time and everything else around us and we were lying there in each other's
arms breathing hard with my cock still stuffed in Sarah's cunt and Sarah
was kissing me on my face and chest and nibbling on my nipples and
whispering over and over again, "Oh god my love no one can fuck me with
such power as you can my darling...I love you, love you, love you for all
eternity.....  fuck me again baby, fuck me again, and again, and again.....
you're my bull, my stallion,....  You are my life my love...." Then mom's
voice inserted itself into our consciousness,



   "Well Eddie, I think we're done here baby.  It looks like that little
flare-up between these two fucking love birds is just a dim memory now."
Mom and dad were standing next to each other fully dressed as mom had
finished sucking out dad's cock and eating his cum over ten minutes ago and
they both got dressed.  Mom looked at me and Sarah laying on the couch with
my cock stuffed into Sarah's cunt and I looked back at her over my shoulder
and made a move to pull out of Sarah's cunt to sit up and mama quickly
pushed me down with her hand on my ass and said, "NO, no Scott!  Don't pull
out of Sarah's hot cunt honey.  That's right where you belong sweetheart."



   Then she said, "Listen kiddos, Eddie and I would love to stick around
and get in a lot more sucking and fucking with you two but I had to
postpone a noontime engagement with a very wealthy, special and important
client and his big black Labrador Retriever until 6:00 pm this evening to
come over here and put out this fire between you guys, and I have just
enough time to make it.  He's special because he's one of those clients
that likes to have an audience when he fucks me and so Eddie will get to be
in the room with us getting his rocks off watching me get fucked by the
client and his dog.  That Lab has a 10 inch cock with his big knot and I
sure don't want to miss that big hot doggie cock tied into to my cunt for
15 minutes pumping me full of his sweet doggie cum generating a continuous
series of orgasms in me that are absolutely out of this world .  Dave and
Tracy will bring the twins home tomorrow so you two will have plenty of
time to make things right with each other again, and from the looks of
things, you've got a great start and there's not much left to do except
spend the rest of the day and tonight fucking and sucking each other's
brains out.



   Scott honey, I wish I had time to let you fuck my brains out and to suck
you off and have you fill my mouth with your hot, sweet, cum baby, but I
got to go baby because I don't want to miss getting one of those great
doggie fucks from that big black Lab's 10 inch cock tied in to my cunt. 
Just remember that you owe me a good fucking and a mouthful of your
delicious cum angel and you remember what I told you now.  Your mama always
knows best honey.  And Sarah dear, think about what we talked about honey.
I think it will really help you." Sarah said, "I will Eleanor.  It was very
good advice and I know you're right." And I said, "Thank you mama.  I love
you and I won't ever forget what you said to me.  And don't worry.  I'll be
over soon to fuck your magnificent cunt and to let you give me one of your
world class cum eating blow jobs."

   **********

   To be continued in Part 6: Reconciliation & Epilogue

   (Please direct comments to MuffDiver at: (h.landers1961@hotmail.com)
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