A man learns the cost of true love.  MF, Incest, Cuckold

   This is a work of erotic fiction.  This work will contain description of
sexual intercourse between consenting adults, non-consenting adults, adults
and children (both consensual and non-consensual).  If you are turned off
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   -- The Cuckold's Club - John -- Prologue

   Its funny calling this a prologue, because everything that comes after
this actually happened before this was written or even before the club was
formed.  Hi, I'm Jason and I am the official historian of the Cuckold's
Club.  The name of the club is pretty self-explanatory, we are a set of
guys who have cheating wives.  Some of us didn't have a choice in the
matter, while others urged their wives to cheat on them.  Some of us like
it, others don't.  But the fact is every one of us has a cheating wife.

   Today I will recount the story of the club president John S.  -- It was
on his wedding night that John discovered what the rest of his life was to
be like.  He had known Katherine from school.  He had come back to his home
town after college and found that he still loved her as much as he had done
in school.  So he did the most logical thing - proposed.  He had taken her
out to the most expensive restaurant and popped the question.  The smile
that lit up Katherine's eyes and face as he asked her made him want to jump
for joy.  But instead of the `Yes', he was expecting she said, "John, I am
honored that you find me worthy to be your wife.  I mean, you have a great
job and a great future.  I just think you need to think about this.  Why
don't you talk to your mother first?  As a matter of fact, our mothers and
me have discussed this and I would love to be Mrs.  Shilton.  But I still
think you need to as your mother."

   After dropping Katherine at her place John rushed home.  His father had
died when John was 15.  His mother had brought him up single-handedly. 
Although there was never enough money at home she always made sure that he
got the best of education and never really wanted for anything.  Of course,
the jealous townspeople would speak about her various affairs.  To John it
made no difference.  His mother had been young and beautiful, so it only
stood to reason that men were interested in her.  Once he had asked her why
she never married after his father's death.  She had answered saying that
she doubted if any man would be as understanding as her late husband.  The
answer satisfied him and he never broached the topic again.

   When he got home his mother was in the living room.  It was like she was
expecting him.  Then it struck him that Kathy might have called and told
her about his proposal.

   As soon as she saw him come in, she got up and embraced him.

   "John my dear, Kathy just told me about your proposal.  I am so happy, I
think you would make a good husband for her.  But we need to talk so that
you can understand everything."

   John was all at sea.  He wondered what the great secret was.  He took
his seat on a sofa opposite his mother.

   "John, you remember the time you asked me why I never remarried?"

   "Yeah"

   "Do you remember what my reply was?"

   "Yes.  You said something about no mane being able to be as
understanding as dad."

   "Right, but I don't think you really understood what I was saying.  You
see son, I was and am a very sexually active person.  I need sex - hard,
strong sex - all the time.  You father was, how do I put it?, not too well
endowed in that department.  So after you were born I began to see other
men.  But never did I cheat on your father.  Each time I slept with a man
it was with the explicit permission of my husband."

   John was stunned at this revelation.

   "But you'll were so happy together!"

   "I never said, we weren't.  We were happy because we both respected each
other's needs.  Your father didn't need much sex and he didn't have the
kind of penis that would satiate a woman like me.  So he let me seek it
elsewhere.  His only condition was that I return to him after each
encounter.  As a matter of fact, I would come home with my vagina soaking
in another man's cum.  You father would clean me out with his tongue so
that I never ever got pregnant with another man's child."

   "Mom, this is crazy.  But I guess you guys are very welcome to whatever
lifestyle you'll choose.  But what does that have to do with me marrying
Kathy?"

   "Everything son, everything.  After you left for college, Kathy came to
meet me.  She told me about how the two of you had been seeing each other.
If I remember right she said you have fucked her 5 times before you left.
Am I right?"

   "Yes, but she didn't have to tell you all this.  God!  This is
embarrassing."

   "Please son, don't judge her harshly.  The fact is she loves you and
feels that you would be the perfect husband for her.  The only problem
being she doesn't think she can be faithful to you.  She needs more than
what you can give her on the physical front.  Although she agrees that as a
person she can't find anyone better than you."

   "What crap are you saying?"

   "Drop you pants son."

   "WHAT?"

   "Take off your pants, show me your penis."

   "Mom, you must be crazy."

   "No I'm not.  I just want to see your penis."

   John stood up and unzipped his trousers.  His mother moved closer to him
and kneeling in front of him helped him take off his trousers and his
underwear.

   She began to fondle his penis.  John went red in the face as his penis
began to respond to his mother's ministrations.

   "Hmmm, just as I thought", she said.

   John wondered what she was talking about.

   "Wait here", she said as she stood up and went to her room.  When she
was back she had a video cassette in her hand.

   She put into the player and sat of the sofa next to him.  She continued
to fondle his penis.

   "This is a video I made about a year ago with one of my favorite
lovers", she told him she rewound the cassette.

   "Mom, this is embarrassing", he told her.

   "It's for your own good honey", she reassured him.

   As the cassette began to play, John found himself fascinated.  It opened
with a shot of his mother opening the door to their apartment.  She was
completed naked.  As soon as she had opened the door, she took a step back
and knelt.  The door opened and John's best friend's dad walked in.

   He walked passed Joanne, as if she didn't exist.  The camera followed
him.  He entered the living room and sat of the very sofa John and his
mother were sitting on then.

   "Come over here you slut and do what you do best", he called out.

   The camera panned to catch his mother standing up and for the first time
John saw his mother's frontal nude.  He had to admit she was beautiful.  He
noticed that her pubic hair was completely shaved.  On her chest was
written the word - SLUT.

   She approached the man on the sofa and knelt in front of him.  She began
to work on his zipper and presently pulled out a penis which was obviously
not at his hardest, but already it was longer than John's when fully
aroused.

   His mother hit the Pause button.  The penis now filled the screen.

   "Can you see that son?"

   He nodded.

   "That is what a woman wants.  A penis that will fill her and threaten to
rip her cunt to shreds.  Now look at yours."

   Both mother and son looked down simultaneously.  John felt his hard on
disappearing fast.

   "Your father knew he would never be able to give me what I need, so he
let me look for it elsewhere.  He was a strong man, strong in the knowledge
that no matter how much sex I would get from anywhere, there was only one
place I was going to find love.  Now, do you understand why I loved and
respected that man so much?"

   John's mind was spinning.  On the screen he watched his mother struggle
to get the man's huge penis into her mouth.  But soon it was in and she was
sucking hard.  His hard on began to reappear.

   Joanne noticed her son's state and began to masturbate him.  He leaned
back on the sofa and closed his eyes.  He couldn't believe it, his mother
was jacking him off.  With a groan he spalttered his cum on her wrist and
palm.

   "Is that all?" she asked in a surprise.

   He didn't know what to say.

   "Watch this", she said as she began to forward to the film and played it
again at the point where the man on the screen was about it cum.  John
watched in fascination as the sperm just kept shooting forth without any
seeming end.  He felt crushed.

   The silence filled the room.  Slowly John pulled his pants back on. 
Together mom and son sat on the couch.  Joanne knew that her son needed to
come to terms with what he had seen on his own.  So she kissed him on his
cheek and bade him good night.  John mumbled his response and continued to
sit.  Joanne departed to her bedroom.

   Sometime after she left, John played the remained of the cassette.  It
was not just erotic, it was also a huge blow to his ego.  Apart from his
friend's father the video showed his mother with a number of other men. 
Each of the men was much, much bigger than him.  He felt crushed.  He
unzipped his fly and pulled out his puny organ and began to crush it.  He
wished he could just cut the goddamn thing off.  But his actions only
spurred him onto another orgasm.  He continued watching his mother used and
abused by men, one after another.  The final one had her in a club where a
group of 5 men used her and discarded her like a piece of tissue paper. 
The video ended with a shot of his naked mother lying on the pool table,
splattered with cum.  Her face had a look of ecstasy on it and her cum
licked lips sported a huge smile.

   He put off the television and headed to bed.  As he passed his mother's
door he stopped.  Did her dare?  Then he decided he did and stepped in.  He
stood beside his mother's bed and looked down on her.  She was sleeping in
the nude.  He reached out and touched her bare cunt.  It looked so
beautiful, so inviting.  She was sleeping on her side, so he turned her so
that she now slept on her back.  He undressed and got onto the bed.  As he
spread her legs she awoke.

   When she saw it was him, she smiled.

   "Did you watch the rest of the video?" she asked him.

   He nodded.

   "Then what ever made you think that your puny prick will give me any
pleasure?"

   He was devastated.  His hard shrunk like someone had poured hot water on
it.

   "I...I was just... It was so sexy....so I..." he blabbered.

   "Come here", she said holding her hands out.

   Mother and son dissolved in an embrace.  She felt his tears on her bare
shoulders.

   "Hush...Hush!", she consoled him.  She held him till his sobbing
stopped.

   "John, you have to realize that I love you.  My love for you is not
measured by the size of your penis.  My love or need for the men you saw on
the video was, but not my love for you.  But you must understand that I
cannot allow you into me.  Not because I am your mother.  If you have a
huge penis I would willingly part my legs for you.  But...but....but that
this is just go puny."

   He sat on her bed with his eyes downcast.

   She reached out and began to masturbate him.  He looked up in surprise.

   "This I can do, cum for mama.  But don't even dream of entering me."

   He stood up and left the room.

   The next morning he met his mother at breakfast.

   "Mom, I'm sorry about last night.  Not for coming to you, but for being
so pig-headed.  I thought about it long and hard last night.  I still love
Kathy and want to marry her.  But I understand now that there will be
certain conditions.  I'd like to know what they are."

   She went over to him and hugged him.

   "I'm so proud of you son.  It takes real guts to make a decision like
that, real guts and real love.  Kathy is a lucky girl."

   He glowed in her praise and knew that he had taken the right decision.

   "The only condition is that she will be free to obtain satisfaction
elsewhere.  Apart from that she is yours."

   "Okay.  Then you go ahead with the preparations for the marriage."

   With these words he left for work.

   The marriage took place a month later.  It was a huge affair, after all
he was the most up and coming bachelor in town.  All through the affair he
kept asking himself if he had made the right decision.  But each time he
would look into the angelic face of his bride and knew that the decision
was right.  He was ready to do anything to possess her and to keep her.  If
that meant giving her to other men, so be it.

   It was late in the evening by the time all the guests had left.  He
joined Kathy in their bedroom after seeing off the last of the guests.  In
the kitchen, his best friend, Walsh, was helping his mother clean up.  By
the way they were exchanging touches he knew that the two would be fucking
like rabbits before he reached his bride.

   In his bedroom Kathy was in a white lace negligee.  He could see her
entire, desirable body and felt his erection growing.

   "Oh John!  I am so happy.  I'm so happy to be your wife.  Thank you for
making it happen."

   He smiled and kissed her as she came into his arms.  He began to
undress.

   "What are you doing John?" she asked.

   "Consummating the marriage darling", he replied.

   "But...but....aren't you worried?"

   "Worried about what?"

   "That I may get pregnant!"

   "So what if you do?"

   "John!  How sick can you get?  I thought you cared."

   "I do, but right now I don't understand what you are talking about."

   "What if our son is like you?"

   "What?"

   "Yes, would you want to bring in one more puny dick like you into this
world?"

   John was shell shocked.

   "No John.  I will not allow this.  You promised you mom."

   "I promised to allow you to see satisfaction elsewhere.  That's all I
promised."

   "No John.  It has to be my way or no way."

   Their discussion was interrupted by a knock on the door.  Outside stood
Joanne and Walsh.

   "Are you ready Kathy?" Joanne asked.

   "Yes mom", she replied.

   "Son, sit down", Joanne said.

   John obeyed.

   "I guess Kathy has told you about our decision", she said.

   "Yes, and I want to know why I wasn't informed about this."

   "Because it had nothing to do with you", his mother's voice was firm.

   "I'm going to ask you this for the last time?  Do you love Kathy or
not?"

   "You know I do."

   "Then why are you hurting her?"

   "But..."

   There was pin drop silence in the room.

   "Son, Kathy put a ping on your finger earlier today.  But now she will
put on something even more important to both your happiness.  I wish that
you will accept it happily.  Take off your clothes."

   John stripped, wondering what was in store for him.  After he was
completely naked his mother gave Kathy a gift wrapped box.

   "For your happiness dear", she said as she gave it.

   Kathy opened the wrapping and the box.  In it was a belt with a cylinder
at its end.

   "Son, we want to make sure that you never get Kathy pregnant.  So you
will wear this at all times.  Notice that with your puny size you will
never even outgrow the length of the cylinder even when fully erect.  So
even if you do penetrate her you will not be able to fuck her since you
will get no purchase."

   John couldn't believe that this was happening.  He watched Kathy come to
him and kneel in front of him.  She put his penis into the cylinder and
locked the belt behind him.  It was made in such a way that unless the lock
was opened he would not be able to take the contraption off.

   "Kathy has chosen Walsh as the father of your first child.  Why don't
you prepare your wife for his penetration.  He is very large and it would
be a good idea to have her lubricated before he attempts penetration. 
While you are at it, I will work on making him slick so he can slid in with
minimum discomfort to your wife."

   John knelt like he was in a dream and parted his wife's thighs.  He
began to lick.
   
