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It's Oedipus if I'm not mistaken.
It's Oedipus if I'm not mistaken.
QUOTE=maresi simone;99696]Just like me ... and there where pictures of Them having intercourse as well. After this i really wanted to be with Her but of cause i didn't dare to tell Her. And besides i knew that my peenie is much to tiny so i knew that He is Her Bull and i was meant to be a "cucky" for the rest of my live. So i chose another way out of the oedipal triangle and became the true little sissy i am now.
And i'd bet that unconsciously conditions like mine are one of the main reasons why a "man" wants to become a cuckold.[/QUOTE]
[quote="maresi simone, post: 99696"]Just like me ... and there where pictures of Them having intercourse as well. After this i really wanted to be with Her but of cause i didn't dare to tell Her. And besides i knew that my peenie is much to tiny so i knew that He is Her Bull and i was meant to be a "cucky" for the rest of my live. So i chose another way out of the oedipal triangle and became the true little sissy i am now.
And i'd bet that unconsciously conditions like mine are one of the main reasons why a "man" wants to become a cuckold.[/QUOTE]
A few years back my wife discovered her cousin Dave had grown up and made a pass at her and once they started it continues till this day. Along with several of her relatives and anyone with a cock that makes a pass at her - no biggie, nothing new, not even interesting anymore. But, I have a twist on this you may like. My wife's aunt Dolly, Dave's mom, Kathy's mom's sister, is a sweet lady. Lock the following in your mind: the mother-in-law to Robert and Amy on EVERYONE LOVES RAYMOND. Perfect fit! Religious, blonde, a tender and sweet voice, the whole 9 yards - that's Dolly. Was the 2nd visit we made to Dave's home, he lived with Dolly and Gus (Gus is a minster, burly, authoritative, always busy gentleman) when Dave arranged to have Dolly babysit our 3 kids - all 3 were under 10 then - while he and my wife were to go shopping (aka:fucking) and I was to play golf with Gus. And all went as planned.
Well, whatever the definitions are or whatever the "acts" are, it is definitely a turn on.
Dolly carried a bright smile as she closed the door behind her and leaned against it. With that classic pout of hers she stepped forward and asked if I was hurt. I cringed and nodded that I was. "That's all that sinners like you deserve and get, you know," Dolly spoke across that smile as she approached me. She ordered me to my feet as she sat atop the bed. "Take your filthy under pants, James, and lay them here next to me on the bed." I did as she told me to do and wondered where we were off to next. I kept a bit of a distance from her, but close enough to her legs so that she had no swing room to kick hard. Aunt Dolly dropped her eyes to my cock and for most of time after that, that's where her gaze remained. "Do you think your penis is damaged?" She did not wait for a reply, but I sure wanted to say that I believed it was out of commission for a very long time. Dolly rephrased, "Do you, jerk off? Do you think so?" She reached over. I flinched, she giggled then withdrew her hand. "You're a jerk off, it can come right back up again, am I right, jerker boy? Wanker man?"
I felt so put off, so small, so out of place, not knowing how to react. Dolly fell slightly back on the bed and a strange look over took her. The smile still in place but an inquisitive, if not a perplexed appearance draped over her.
"Jerking off is a sin, you know. A mortal sin to you Catholic jerker man; you are married, that's even very disgusting, isn't it?" She glanced up but went right back to her study of my cock. Which I am sorry to report started to turn me on -pain or no. "Sinners like you are so anti-social, so wrapped up in yourself, I mean in your penis." She giggled. Then she seemed to notice that this entire scene had an arousing affect on me. She moved forward for just a brief moment and blew at my cock. It and I reacted. My cock started its usual routine of reaching for a boner and I groaned. Dolly laughed then added, "I don't give blow jobs. Right? That's what they're called: Blow Jobs? If God wanted dirty things in people's mouths He would had created a mouth down there for that. Sinners pervert natural law, you love doing that, right?" I was not certain if she meant that I loved perverting God's rules or if I loved that little rush of sweet air from her lovely mouth that had me gaining a nice boner. I was also falling into that funk we jerk offs get into when the blood leaves our head and reason is not anything possible. I just started to shake and also stared at my spermy and bruised cock. Dolly giggle once more and motioned for me to touch myself. Immediately I grabbed my cock and squeezed with a deep moan. "Sinners, the both of you," Dolly wanted to partake of my anti-social act. She blew at it again and like a devil prompted me along. "I know what my niece is up to. You do too. Is that why you're a jerk off? Did you jerk off before your Kathy became a *****?" She paused then corrected herself, "Oh, right, Kathy was born a *****. A sinner like the sick-o she married. Everyone knows it, everyone's had her, even her father." Again she paused and glanced up to follow my reactions as she added, "Did I let the cat out of the bag? You did know everyone even Artie (her dad) had her several times?" I wanted to bring some gutter dignity into the situation and reveal that the wife and I harbor no sinful secrets, but all I could manage was a harder stroke and a yeah, I know. As precum started to flow.Dolly frowned at my last response as she returned to her study of me. With a sigh, she added, "That's a shame. You are both lost souls. And in charge of my sister's grand kids. The sins of the father fall on the children."
This talk was not sexy, anything but and had I the power to release my cock I would have. But, let's face it, I could not. I like whacking off in front of others but this is the bomb! A minister's wife, a really, honest do-good filled with holiness - like a nun. And I knew right there and then that as often as Kathy would be fucking David, Man-o-man I would be getting this kind of treatment at the same time (way more, let me tip you off to that, folks!) My cock gained a full boner with precum just flowing like a water fall. The purple head blistered with heat while the shaft demanded me to squeeze every vein in it. And I did with no inhibitions! I am not a small cocked cuckold, not big either - about 5 inches hard. Kathy doesn't cheat because she doesn't like my cock. She cheats because she loves to cheat. And since my boner likes that, I am a cuckold. And since I like jerking off, I get off on being a cuckold to a cheating *****.
At this point my prick was drooling all over the underwear atop the bed. Sperm was even on the bed spread and drops on the carpet. "Do you and your ***** wife swap? Wife swap?" I shook my head no. "Just her, hmmm." Dolly tugged at my waist so that my cock was now fully over the underwear. "Do you wish she would stop?" Those words made me pull twice as hard, shake my head no and cry out that I love that she is a *****. Dolly beamed -let me tell you, Dolly glowed! "Truly lost and sick souls, you will burn in hell, James. Burn for all eternity!" She slapped my ass and blurted loudly, "That's why sinners are jerk offs. You must feel some pleasure before your follow Satan into the flames!"
Just at this time, a car was heard entering the church's parking lot (which Gus & Dolly employed as their driveway as well.) Dolly stood and pulled open her blouse and withdrew a tit for me to gaze upon. "Come, sinner, come pervert. Come now before we are discovered!"
Like a gallon, folks. I drenched the underwear.