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CDE 20 3of3 Mother Knows Best

TO BE READ BY ADULTS AT LEAST 21 YEARS OF AGE

Copyright c April 25, 1999 By C.D.E. ALL Rights Reserved

This story may not be reproduced in any form 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:(M+/F, MM, MF, Inter, Impreg, FemDom)

WARNING: 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 Title: For Mother's Day: A Trilogy of Tales Where

Dominant and Cunning Matriarchs Influence Male Relatives

Into Cuckoldry

Tale #3: mother Knows Best

Author: C.D.E.

CAST:

Fiance to be - Norman

Fianc‚e to be - Nora

Norman's mother
"I agree with her Norman. It's unacceptable for you

to stop eating her other men's cum from her pussy. I know

you feel a little slighted, but it makes a woman feel good

to be sucked out after a good juicy fuck with a sizeable

dick. You can't give her that or fill her, but you're

apparently doing a great job of cleaning her out. That

makes her happy and that's all you should be concerned

about."

Norman couldn't believe his ears.

"Y-You really m-mean that mother?"

"Yes dear. And since you were eating her out already,

you should continue even though you now know her cunt is

full of other men's semen."

"I-I don't know mom, I-I just don't feel the same way.

I-I have to think of my self esteem .. and to make matters

worse, she still d-doesn't plan to let me have intercourse

until our wedding night. Can you believe she still wants

me to come into our wedding a virgin? She's nuts!"

"She's not! And I will not have you talking about

Nora that way. She's just the girl for you. I also

applaud her wanting you to be a virgin until the wedding

night. I'll be proud that my son is a virgin."

"B-But it's okay for her to be a slut?" Norman's eyes

reflected his total bewilderment as he raised his voice as

he spoke.

"Men have had it that way for centuries. I think turn

about is fair. Anyway, since you're the lesser male in all

this, you really should be thinking about after you're

married. Do you think you can keep her pleased with your

little thing? And you know she's going to need more than

your mouth."

Norman settled down and thought for a moment.

"Y-You're right ... I-I hadn't thought about

afterwards. I-I probably should just forget about Nora.

I-I do love her, b-but thinking I could hold on to a woman

like her was a-a pipe dream. I-I'll just tell her it-it's

all over. S-She can be with her other men all she wants a-

and I won't have to worry about my pride."

"That's not the way son." His mother walked over and

held his head to her breast as she bent over and hugged him

as he sat. "True, you can't hold onto her with out other

men helping you, but you can be a good husband and be a

part of her life." Releasing her embrace, she then looked

him straight in the eyes. "But Norman, it has to be on her

terms ... and you have to accept them unconditionally. She

sincerely loves you even though you might have to undergo

some humiliation in being her husband. But just being the

husband of such a beautiful woman should more than make up

for that."

Norman and his mother talked some more. She even got

her mollycoddled son to sheepishly admit, he'd found his

steady girlfriend's creamy hair pie delectable and relished

the taste until he discovered she was feeding him fucked

gooey snatch, made slimy by other men's dicks.

"Norman, as your mother, I not only knows what's best

for you, but only want what's best for you. Understand

baby? You should not be put off by her trickery to make

you her spouse. After all, what's good to you, is good for

you. Her pussy is good for you, as well as what other men

put in it, because what they put in her, helps you keep

her."

Norman, depressed at his predicament and somewhat

perplexed by his mom's cunning words, just nodded

affirmatively at her statement. However, her very

encouragement and sanctioning of him marrying a promiscuous

woman did seem to make things better, even if it would

cause him a bit of humiliation.

"And son, go ahead and put that ring on her finger.

Show her you really care for her. It'll also send a signal

to the men she'll be dating that she's yours, even though

they maybe fucking her at the moment."

"I-I never thought of it-it in that way." He replied

in a reflective manner.

Norman decided to swallow his remaining pride and give

his mother's advice a try.

A FEW DAYS LATER

As she did sometimes, Nora came by Norman's house in

the wee hours of the morning, on her way home from her

dates. Tonight it had been two big horny black studs. She

presented Norman with her soggy, jism saturated, wet messy

cunt to lick and suck. As he ate her she seemed wilder

than ever before. He was sure his mom would be awaken by

her fervor.

"EAT IT! SUCK A REAL MAN'S cum OUTTA MY PUSSY!

THAT'S IT SUUUUUUCK MEEEE!" She shouted as she came

uncontrollably.

She slowly settled down and helped poor Norman get off

by jerking him off after slipping a condom on him. When

she first reached in her purse and put it on him, his mind

raced at the possibility she might let him have some of

what he'd been sucking on and which many men had pushed

their cocks into. But his hopes were soon vanquished as

she stroked him and had him tell her he loved her and all

that she was doing. It was hard not to do as he felt the

delicious feeling of her hands through the latex sheath.

Before she sent him down to sleep on the couch while she

slept over in his bed, he remembered her saying something

about him getting use to wearing a rubber.

The next morning, Nora stayed for breakfast. She was

up and in the kitchen helping Norman's mother before he

came in.

"Morning darling." She said to Norman as she kissed

him lightly on the lips.

"Morning sleepy head, looks like you gave your future

bride quite a workout last night. No wonder she loves you

so."

"I do mother James. He's such a good pussy sucker.

He really does know how to clean up a messy cunt and make a

girl feel heavenly."

"Are you sure you're hungry Norman, after all you ate

last night."

The two women giggled loudly as Norman's face turned

more beet red. He couldn't believe how his own mother was

adding to his humiliation. Was it to condition him for his

future role as husband of a slut? If so, then she was just

being a good mom, and he shouldn't think badly of her.

As the three ate breakfast, the jokes and puns

continued, especially since his mother cooked him cream of

wheat.

Norman, face flushed and embarrassed sat quietly while

the two women basically carried the conversation. The talk

was about his fianc‚e lovers of the previous evening. She

talked openly of their sexual prowess, the size of their

genitals and the volume of the jism they shot off. His

mother totally encouraged this by the types of questions

she asked of her son's future bride.

"You know Norman, you should get to know Nora's men

friends better. Maybe go out with them along or with she

and them. Dear, I know you may be slightly shocked at

this, but I think you should consider sucking their big

dicks for them from time to time. You know, as a way of

letting them know that you don't feel threatened by them

sexing your future wife and that you love and support her

seeking her happiness."

Norman almost choked in response to his mom's words.

SEVERAL WEEK LATER

"Dear, you know Nora is going off the pill two months

before the wedding?"

"Yes mom. She wants to be fertile on our wedding

night. She wants to start on our family right away."

"Son, I told her to go off now. That'll give her 12

good weeks for the effects to wear off."

"Okay. That sounds good to me."

"Now son, you do know that she will still be seeing

her `real men' while she's off the pill."

"I-I guess as much. Yeah we talked about that. She

said she'd tell them and they would probably use rubbers."

"Nora just called. She couldn't catch you at the

office before you left, but she let me know that after

talking it over it over with all her men friends, all eight

of them, none want to use condoms."

"W-What? Eight! I-I thought she w-was only dating

three ...Eight!"

"Yes eight. And also, they don't want her using any

spermicide or other protection. They feel like it will

interfere with their lovemaking. They all agree on one

thing .. that you sucking her out is the best and most

natural method of birth control for her."

"W-What! T-They can't be telling her what to do! W-

Who the hell do they think they ..."

"They are the men who're fucking your fianc‚e dear.

The ones who can take her away from you." His mom exhibited

a wicked smug smile at her son as she looked him in the

face.

"I-I know, b-but d-don't they know s-she might get p-

pregnant?"

"Not if you do a good job dear of tongue douching her

pussy quickly after she's been freshly fucked."

"Oh no, t-they want t-to get her pregnant."

"The possibility is there that she could be walking

down the aisle carrying someone else's child. But a lot of

that's up to you."

"Up to me! No, Nora has to insist they use rubbers

and she should use something too. Why not a diaphragm?"

"They're messy and inconvenient. No dear, she's

already told me, she's going to abide by their wishes.

There's not going to be any protection used. Either by her

or them. She feels she owes it to them to do as they

desire."

"Them! What about me?"

"Norman, remember I said you may have to put up with

some humiliation because you're marrying a slut. And you

know over the last few weeks I've tried to condition you to

be the perfect husband for such an arrangement for the

woman you love dearly I might add .. and who loves you

dearly."

"H-How can she love me and be so callous. It's almost

as she might want to have a baby from one of them. B-both

of you have helped me accept being cuckold even before I

was married ... but this ... t-the possibility of her

having another man's child .. I-I ... Hey wait a minute!

An abortion! She could ..."

"Wrong answer!" His mother interjected quickly.

"There will be no abortion! Put that out of your mind. We

are talking about my grand kids here."

"T-Then w-what is the answer. Surely I couldn't ..."

"The answer is simple. If there is an accident and

she gets impregnated, she will have the baby and it will

carry your name. You will be the father and that's the

answer. And yes you can be a loving father to another

man's child that will be calling you daddy. Norman, you

know how good you are with kids."

NORMAN & NORA TALK

Nora confirmed everything his mom had told Norman.

"But surely Nora, you don't have to let them dictate to

you, you can lay down the law and tell ..."

"Norman, before you even go there, let me say that,

unlike you, they lay the law down for me. I lay the law

down for you. You know your place that I want for you.

Now they have made a decision. I will abide by it, which

means you will have to also. The decision is final. You

will be my only birth control. They want it that way ..

and I want it that way. And since you claim you love me,

you want it that way too. Tell me so."

Norman had never seen his fianc‚e so imperious and

demanding. He was dumfounded as well as cowed.

"I-I do love you s-so very much Nora b-but ..."

"Quit stalling! Tell me you're going along with the

program or you're out!"

"O-Okay ... I-I want w-what y-you want. I-I'll do w-

whatever needs t-to be done."

"That's the way I want my husband to be, not

wishy-washy."

EPILOGUE

Over the next twelve weeks Norman's mother got her

wish that he get know more about Nora's studs. It became

commonplace for him to suck on their big poles whenever

they desired. Whether it was before or after they fucked

her or if they dropped by and she wasn't there.

His rationale, instilled in him by his mom, for

accommodating them was that the more of their copious loads

of sperm he could intercept, the less of it that would not

end up in his future bride's cunt.

However, despite all his mouthing and tonguemanship,

his new bride let him know on their wedding night that she

was over a month pregnant. No wonder she was so radiant

and cheerful he thought to himself. It seems also that he

was the last to know.

His bride, doesn't know who the father is. She'll

have to wait until the baby is born.

Norman was bewildered that his mother seemed as

gleeful about His wife having another man's baby as she

was.

"Norman it's my grandchild too, no matter that you

didn't put it in her." Was his mother's smiling reply when

he asked her why she was so supportive of his wife being

impregnated by her lover.

Norman was finally able to have intercourse with Nora

and to touch and handle her luscious tits. He thought it

so wonderful to finally be able to have these extra

conjugal privileges. As far as intercourse, she was rather

stretched, but he delighted in just being able to be in

her. Sometimes she still jerks him off from time to time

when she didn't feel like putting up with his feeble

attempts to fuck her cavernous cunt.

The baby was a healthy 7 pound boy and it was obvious

it belonged to one of her studs named Frank. The baby was

named Franklin by Nora.

A few weeks later, Nora was back on the pill and all

her activities resumed. Norman ended up doing a lot of

babysitting for their baby son, while she continued to see

and sex her various men friends and their friends.

A year later, she let him know that she was ready to

have another child. In the same breath she showed him a

large box that was a present from her studs. It was gift

wrapped. Norman was speechless when he opened it. It

contained a gross of condoms.

"Honey, they want you to wear these while I'm off the

pill. The other eight guys want a chance at me having

their baby. They say, that after they each of them get me

pregnant, then you can get a chance at me having your

child."

Norman had a most incredulous look on his face. Her

lovers had decided that his wife was to be a breeder for

them. As a consolation prize, he could finally get a

chance after she had their babies first. Norman, realizing

that might take 12-15 years, had the resigned look of

defeat on his face, knowing that his wife wouldn't want to

have his kid after having all those of her lovers.

Norman's wife kissed him as she exhibited a malicious

smile. It was apparent she was enjoying her husband's

plight of being so well humiliated and subjugated.

---END OF tale #3---



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