The Cuckold's Vow
Read the storyRev. Carl spoke again, "Laurel, look down upon your cuckold and say the vows you have written." Laurel kept her hands in mine and looked into my eyes. "Paul," she said, "you have been such a great source of support to me. Since meeting you, my life has been so much easier. You have and will continue to help me achieve sexual bliss with my lovers without the need for me to have a job, do housework, or even clean my lovers' semen from my body. You understand my need for real men with large penises. You also understand why your tiny penis makes it impossible for me to even consider having sex with you. To you my little beta male cuckold I make these vows: I promise to always deny you my body I promise to control your orgasms, allowing you to come only when I choose I promise to make you an important part of my sexual gratification by helping me prepare for my lovers, by cleaning my body of their semen with your tongue, by helping to prepare my lovers for me, using your hands and mouth to bring their cocks to erection. I promise to allow you provide my lovers with any sexual services they may desire." Once again, the minister spoke, "While a man would be angry and jealous if his wife were to take one or many lovers, a cuckold does not get angry. A cuckold knows if his wife does not have virile, endowed men to satisfy her sexually, she will leave him. A cuckold is grateful to his wife's lovers. He is grateful because his wife's lovers relieve the cuckold of the task of trying to satisfy his wife, which would only result in frustration for the cuckold and his wife." "At this point in the service, Paul will show his respect and gratitude to Laurel's lovers who are with us on the altar today." Turning to me he said, "Paul, you will kneel before each of the men on the altar. You will unzip his trousers and take out his penis. You will kiss his penis and then look in his eyes and thank him for helping you and Laurel. You will also vow not to stand in the way of his sexual relations with your wife." I went to the first of my "groomsmen" and got on my knees. The first one was Eric. He was tall and lean but still very muscular. I reached up and found the zipper. I pulled it down and reached my hand inside. To make this part easier, the groomsmen had been asked not to wear underwear. I felt his large warm flaccid penis and gently pulled it through his fly. I cradled in my two hands and placed a gentle kiss on its head. Continuing to cradle his cock I looked up