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   TITLE: Tim and Tina
          (Cuckold, MC, MF, M+/F, FemDom, Impreg)








TO BE READ BY ADULTS AT LEAST 21 YEARS OF AGE
Copyright c November 2002 By C.D.E. ALL Rights Reserved.

This story may not be reproduced in any form or sold for 
profit. This story may be freely distributed for 
personal use with this notice attached. All Characters 
And Events Depicted In This Story Are Purely Fictional. 
There Is No Intention In Any Manner, To Represent Or 
Mimic, Any Real World Situations Or Persons.

STORY CONTENT: (Cuckold, MC, MF, M+/F, FemDom, Impreg)

WARNING: THIS STORY IS A PURE SEXUAL FANTASY. DO NOT 
READ THIS STORY IF YOU ARE HOMOPHOBIC, AND/OR DO NOT 
LIKE READING A FICTIONAL STORY OF THE DOMINANT/CUNNING 
SLUT WIFE GENRE, WHERE GULLIBLE MEN ARE 
TRICKED/FOOLED/USED, PSYCHOLOGICALLY MANIPULATED, 
OCASSIONALLY FLAGELLATED, SEXUALLY DOMINATED BY THEIR 
BEAUTIFUL SLUT WIVES AND OCASSIONALLY BY THEIR WIVES' 
MALE LOVERS. TO BE READ BY ADULTS AT LEAST 21 YEARS OF 
AGE


STORY Tim and Tina
Author: C.D.E.

ABSTRACT: Tim laments why he loves his fiancee so, 
especially in light of the abject humiliation she 
subjects him to.

Well the wedding is finally over. Tina and I are going 
on a well planned, but short honeymoon.

We aren't going to far from home as she is in her eighth 
month and could deliver anytime now.

But it's so good to finally be married to the love of my 
life for so many years. Finally I'll be able to have sex 
with the woman of my dreams. Well not right away. You 
see the doctor told her that intercourse is out until 
about 60 to 90 days after the baby is born. Oh, well. 
I've waited this long, what's a few more months?

The doctor did say it was okay for me to perform oral 
sex on her. So I'll be performing the same type of sex 
I've had with her since we began dating and became 
serious with each other.

Tina and I have been dating for the last five years. We 
had known each other in high school, but we were more 
friends than lovers then.

I tried to make her feel for me as I felt about her back 
then, but, she insisted we remain friends. After College 
I returned home and she and I became closer friends, 
then an item. We became serious and then lovers, but she 
still wasn't ready for marriage. She said she wanted to 
be sure I was.

I did everything I could to prove to her that I would 
love and cherish her, but to no avail, she chose to keep 
on dating and for us to remain lovers.

"Tim, I want to be truly sure you're in love with me 
before we get married. I know you love me and I know I 
love you. Let's continue to maintain our relationship 
until I'm sure we're both ready." Tina said kissing me 
before we went out on our date for the evening.

As we drove, I couldn't keep from glancing at the very 
short mini skirt she was wearing tonight. Her blouse was 
extremely sheer and she wore no bra. I wondered if her 
size 38C endowments would be safely constrained by the 
thin fabric. Luckily, there were opaque patches at 
strategic places to hide her nipples.

That night I dropped her off at Steve's apartment. There 
were several cars parked out front of the duplex. Two 
nights ago I dropped her off at Bob's apartment. I 
suspected he was at Steve's place tonight also.

"Tim, I'd like for you to walk me to the door this time 
and maybe come in for a moment or two before you go back 
to my place."

"P-Please Tina, you know the guys are going to rib me 
about you being there with them. Y-You know I haven't 
got over the time you were in the back and they pulled a 
train on you while they kept me occupied upfront. Later 
they sent me back to get you when they had their fill of 
you." I moaned pathetically in reply.

"You haven't gotten over that yet? Why that's been over 
four years ago. Tim, you're just going to have to grow 
up and accept that I like to party and be friendly 
around the fellows from high school and their friends. 
It wasn't planned to be a sex thing then. It just 
happened. It seemed like the right thing for me to do at 
the time. They were so horny and their horniness caused 
me to be horny too. So I gave them all some. They have 
their needs and if I'm in the mood and able to help them 
out, I do so. Besides darling, you know I always go home 
with you, or come home to you after they've borrowed my 
cunt. If I didn't love you I wouldn't come home at all, 
especially after they've partially satisfied me and 
gotten the hardness out of their cocks. You know you're 
the only man that can really satisfy me after I've come 
in from partying all night. I really am in love with 
you, and especially your tongue. You eat me out so 
heavenly. No man has made me feel like you do Tim 
darling. I feel like I'm floating out of this world when 
you put your head between my legs and lap and suck out 
all the juices other fellows shoot off in me."

"T-Tina please. W-we've gone over all this before. Y-You 
know I want to please you so much. That's the only 
reason I-I do you... when you come back all messy, 
drippy and full of their stuff..., b-but can't you 
consider c-cleaning..."

"No! I've told you before that I think it's romantic and 
sexy when you suck my pussy after I've been out with 
other men. Men with big dicks, I might add." She said 
with a smirk.

I cringed as usual when she does that to me.

"I'm sorry Tim darling. I was wrong. That was unfair. 
Even though you're small, your heart is in the right 
place. I know you really love me. I know these guys in 
there just love to fuck me, and I guess I love for them 
doing that darling. But you see, it's just sex with 
them. But with you it's always very special. It's love 
and sex. That's why I haven't let you put it in yet. If 
I give you some and not be married to you, you'd 
probably take me for granite and even lose respect for 
me."

SOME HISTORY ABOUT TINA & I

I truly love Tina even though many would say she is 
nothing more than a gutter slut.

Her mother adores me and strongly encourages me to keep 
holding on for her daughter. She urges me to persevere 
and be patient as I wait to be her husband one day. 
However, her family also supports her being the free 
spirit she is and for me to love her in the way she 
desires me to.

To my chagrin, Tina doesn't keep it a secret that I suck 
her pussy, and especially after she's been fucked by one 
of her many lovers or strangers.
However, something her mom said did upset me.

"Tim you'll make a wonderful and dutiful husband for 
Tina, even know you'll probably never be the real man in 
her life."

Her words hurt, but I respect her to have her own 
opinion.

The other sad thing is that my family also loves Tina. 
My mother and father think she'll make the perfect wife 
for me.

"Dear, I love your father, just as Tina loves you. I 
know how she feels. I love to go out and party with 
other men too. You've know that now that you're of age. 
You also know that you are your father's child while 
your sister's father was one of my lover's. Dear, like 
your father, you need a slut for a wife. You won't be 
happy with out having slut pussy to suck. From what Tina 
tells me, you suck just as good as your father. You are 
definitely a chip off the old block."

As can be seen, Mother was very supportive of me eating 
other men's cum from Tina's well fucked cunt. Because of 
mom, Tina started requiring me to do an around the world 
on her with my lips and tongue after she gets ganbanged, 
which is about once a week.

I tell you, I've licked and sucked a boat load of other 
men's jism out of her luscious pussy, off tits, belly, 
thighs, ass, and off her face. She thoroughly likes me 
to wash her face with my tongue when men splatter her 
face with their thick gluey semen. She also adores 
kissing me when her mouth is coated with some man's, or 
men's, gooey dick slime.

Mother has repeatedly told me women like she and Tina 
like two things in a man. Those with big dicks and the 
other that has a good tongue and isn't afraid to use it 
to show the woman he loves, he truly loves her.

"You see son, you and your father are in the second 
class. The pussy eating class. That's how you take care 
of women the best, and of course to do it up right will 
require you to eat cum, other men's cum, that is from 
those with the big dicks, from her cunt. To me that's 
the highest expression of love you can show your woman 
when you, as a pussy eating class male, does that for 
your woman. Just remember, most women can always find 
men to fuck them, it's the pussy sucking class, like you 
that are indeed a treasure for women and are thought 
highly of."

In one way or the other mother's words have been 
repeated to me in different ways many times. However, 
for some reason, I don't feel held in high esteem or 
treasured by my fiancee. I seem to be in the pits more 
often than not.

I really don't know how I got into this thing of sucking 
out Tina's sloppy slimy pussy.

If memory serves me right, it was when Tina disappeared 
at a Christmas party one evening, and I later found her 
in a closet in one of the bed rooms of the house where 
the party was held. She had let three men, one right 
after the other, bone her standing up in the tight 
confines of the closet.

It was my misfortune to arrive just after the last man 
had busted his nuts and passed me after walking out of 
the small closet as he was adjusting his clothes. He 
whispered as he walked past me. "There's a hot slut in 
the closet. I just fucked her as well as 2 other guys. 
She's sloppy, but definitely a good fuck."

I couldn't believe my eyes when I opened the closet. It 
was such a shock to discover that the slut he'd referred 
to was my Tina. Secondly, there was a heavy stream of 
jism running down the inside of Tina's thighs. There was 
a stream of pussy juice beginning to run down the inside 
of her thighs toward the top of her nylons.

"Tim darling, I'm so glad to see you. I could use some 
help here." She said in more of a matter-of-fact tone, 
than one of being surprised to see me. I was alarmed at 
her apparent lack of shame.

Just then I heard more voices coming into the bedroom, 
which had the many guest's coats on the bed. I quickly 
closed the closet door and dropped a blanket across the 
bottom of it to keep the closet light from reflecting 
out along the bottom. Why I thought of that, I'll never 
know.

The closet was a walk in type and apparently was used 
for linen and blanket storage.

Now my attention was back on Tina and her predicament, 
which she quickly turned around into my predicament. 
She's so canny about doing that to me. This is how she 
did it.

"Tim I can understand you being upset because those 
fellows big cocks got me turned on. But now I got all 
this cum in me that needs to be cleaned up. We got three 
options. One I can use something in this closet to wipe 
it up. I don't like that because I respect the host too 
much to mess up their bed linens and towels to do that. 
Two, I can walk out of here and others will see me all a 
mess and we both will be embarrassed. Your high class 
college friends will not think highly of you, including 
your religious upright boss, if they see me this way. Do 
you want that?"

"N-No, of course not. W-What is the third option. You'd 
better hurry, his thick semen has almost reached the top 
of your stockings." I said in a whispered panicky tone.

"That you clean it up with your mouth."

"S-Stop kidding Tina. I-I am not about..."

"You cleaned your sister's cunt out several times when 
her dates rubber busted. She told me you're no stranger 
to eating cum, so don't play naive with me darling. In 
fact it was your mother who insisted you do it for her. 
I also know your father also did it for her and does it 
routinely for your mom after she's been out with her 
lovers. I know about your mom fucking around."
Her words were like a series of lighting bolts. I knew I 
looked sick. Why did my sister tell her about our 
family's dirty laundry?

To make a long story short, I was coerced into eating 
her cream pie and cleaning up the evidence of her closet 
fuck session.

When I got home that night - this was before Tina and I 
moved in together - I let mom know about sis being a 
blabbermouth. To my surprise, mom didn't react the way I 
thought she would. I really wanted sis to be on the 
receiving end of mom's wrath, at least once. I thought 
sure this was going to be it. Instead, she simply asked 
me, "Did you do a good job of cleaning her up with your 
tongue? Did you swallow all of the fuck juices?"

I was stunned and speechless. Seeing my slowness to 
reply, she went on to let me know that she had expected 
this to happen sometime or the other and is the reason 
that she had me in training on my sister's jism filled 
cunt. She also revealed that my sister was on the pill 
and it was a ruse about the ruptured condom. "I wanted 
you to be trained in sucking pussy as well as sucking 
pussy with a purpose in mind, which is what happened to 
you tonight. It appeared your training came in quite 
handy and should also show Tina that you have a quality 
and skill that will endear her to you."

I was spellbound as she talked. I had to sit down.

LIFE GOES ON

As I've said before, I don't know why I love Tina so 
much, that is, in view of the way she treats me. Each 
time I get fed up with her antics and tricks and decide 
to walk away from her, it seems I just fall deeper in 
love with her and usually get more humiliated.

I'm really puzzled about that too.

One thing that's kept my sanity about this whole thing 
is the counseling that Tina's uncle, who's a shrink, 
gives to us free.

He invites us both to come in every three months or so 
to help us with our relationship. I'm really thankful 
for his help, otherwise I believe I'd gone insane by now 
because of her.

He's been so helpful in causing me to see Tina's 
problems and helping her in dealing with them. The only 
problem is that it seems I keep letting him talk me into 
staying with her and being a part of his schemes to wean 
herself away from her sluttish behavior.

He has been helping us for five years. Each time we go 
in to see him, he seems to have good reasons why she 
does what she does, but no criticism for what she does, 
like I often do. Even though he sees her trampish 
behavior as her searching for something or the other, 
there is never any condemnation of it.

In the end, it seems as if things remain the same and I 
feel better about having gone to the session. That's the 
real part that's a mystery to me, even though he's 
explained that to me also. However, it seems as soon as 
I walk away from him I can't explain it to myself or 
anybody else for that matter.

The other thing is his having separate interviews with 
us after our main session in which the three of us meet. 
It is in his session with me where I feel more at ease 
and good about my relationship with Tina, even though I 
know it's a humiliating situation for me. He often has 
me listen to some recoded music on headphones for about 
an hour as I lay on a divan in this absolutely quiet 
room he has in his office complex. It's so well 
insulated that you can't hear a thing from the outside.

To make matters worse, it appears that Tina always 
manages to get laid by someone while I'm in the room 
listening to the soothing music her uncle has for me to 
hear.

The problem is that I often seem to fall asleep doing 
these sessions and when I awake, she comes in and tells 
me she has met somebody in the office building and had a 
quickie with them and now needs some of my mouth 
treatment she adores so much.

For some reason, it seems I have no will to refuse her 
and end up slavishly yielding to her even though I 
should be running away. It seems I always leave her 
uncle's office with the taste of her and some unknown 
man's fuck slop in my mouth and the smell on my breath.

Well now that we're finally married and she's wearing my 
name, even though she's carrying another man's baby, I'm 
hopeful that marriage and motherhood will wean her away 
from her promiscuous ways.

Tina's uncle didn't provide me much consolation by his 
take on things.

"Tim, it's amazing what marriage can do for a wayward 
woman like my niece. It can help her get over letting 
other men sew their wild oats	in her. The good part of 
it all is that no matter how long it takes, or how many 
of the sown oats turn into babies, you, her faithful 
husband, will be by her side, and of course, we expect 
you to be a good daddy to those kids."

His wedding present to me was a CD, which he told me to 
listen to daily. It's labeled "Being A Happy Husband".

Tina's uncle seems to have a hold or influence over me I 
can't quite explain. It's almost hypnotic at times. It 
seems that I just have to do what he tells me to.

Oh well, maybe it's just me. Anyway, on the CD, there 
are several lectures or chapters by him and others that 
are suppose to give encouragement to husbands who have 
wives like Tina.

There are chapters with such titles as:

-Living With A Wife That Puts Out For Many, But Who 
Encourages You, Her Husband To Jack Off.

-Sucking Up After Others, A Definitive Guide For 
Husbands Whose Wives Need Them To Perform Slimy 
Cunnilingus After Other Men Have Fucked Her.

-Being A Cuckold Does Not Mean Being Humiliated.

The father of our baby, was one of Tina's old 
boyfriends. Tina wasn't sure before the baby being born. 
His name was Gregory and the baby's face is a spitting 
image of him. Tina insisted we name our son Greg. I 
wasn't thrilled with the idea, but as is often the case, 
I can't seem to stop giving in to what Tina wants, or 
going along with her ideas and suggestions, when I know 
I don't want to do them, or go along with her.

I've grown fond of our baby son and realize his 
innocence in all this, so I'm being the good daddy. My 
wife and both our families are pleased at my behavior. 
Even Gregory, the baby's father, compliments me. The bad 
part of it is that he does it when he comes by to take 
Tina out on dates, while I'm home baby-sitting little 
Greg.

I was of course opposed to Tina going out with her old 
flame, the sire of our child. However, both my new wife 
and her uncle, quickly let me know I was being 
repressive and overly possessive as a husband. Again, I 
was overwhelmed by their desire for me to not refuse 
her. And again, I found myself with no will to resist. I 
capitulated.

However, I must say I did manage to save face by winning 
a concession from my wife and her old boyfriend.

"Okay Tim, I promise that I won't let more than five 
men, other than me, fuck your wife if she gets the urge 
for a gang bang." Gregory said as he reached out to 
shake my hand. I reluctantly shook his much larger one, 
which hurt as he almost crushed mine.

Tina also promised too, but added a condition that 
probably was already understood.

"Honey, it makes me feel good for you to put limits on 
me. I know you mean well and it tells me you do it 
because you love me. However, at the same time, I still 
need you to show your love for me and my wet pussy when 
I come home."

Embarrassed at her unexpected openness, I meekly, and 
while blushing a very deep red in front of her, her 
uncle and mother, as well as Gregory, I promised that I 
would suck her "wet used" pussy nevertheless.

"You're so sweet and just a perfect understanding 
husband." My new wife said as she planted a kiss on my 
cheek just before she and Gregory left on their night 
out.

"Tim, Tina is more outgoing than you. That's her natural 
personality. She brought that into the marriage. You on 
the other hand are an introvert, and not very outgoing. 
That's your personality and what you brought into this 
marital partnership. Your role is ideal to be the one to 
stay at home, while she goes out. Your wife will be at 
ease knowing that your child is being well taken care of 
as she enjoys herself dancing and drinking the night 
away. Also, by her temporarily getting away from the 
bonds of marital life for a short time, it'll renew her 
bond with you and the marriage. And as far as her going 
out with little Greg's real father, you should be 
comforted that she'll be with someone we're all close 
with."

I looked at her uncle with a bewildered and speechless 
look as he consoled and reassured me I had done the 
right thing. However, his fleet-of-foot talking was 
dazzling, not so much from its strange logic, as it's 
unbelievable and brazen disregard for the sanctity of 
marriage and the traditional role of a husband.

Oh well, They say marriage is give and take, but it 
seems like I'm having to give up much of my esteem as a 
man, and take a lot of humiliation as a husband.

When I lament about "my perceived situation" - my wife's 
and uncle's words - they encourages me to listen to her 
Uncle's CD. They direct me to the chapter on: "Your Self 
Esteem Is At its Highest When You Kneel And Place Your 
Head In Your Wife's Crotch When She Comes Home From A 
Date With Another Man".

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