Par for the course.

What would Vixxen do now that her husband found out the truth of her past?

Yeah she had been drugged into having a sexual relationship with her father, but that wasn’t the worst of what she had done. It was bad, but what about the rest?

It took Mason a week to look at his new wife again, and a month to start talking to her again, and when they spoke, he had some tough questions. Questions she didn’t have answers to.

The problem was Mason didn’t believe in molding. He thought poor people were poor exclusively because of bad choices, criminal behavior and drug use. He believed that homosexuality was an absolute choice, and an irredeemable sin. And maybe incest and abortion were up on that list as well.

He had known she was a stripper before he met her, and she was a stripper when they met again, what the fuck did he think her life was like?

When he found out about the lesbian life she lad lead a couple of times, he lost it. She was gay, a homosexual, an abomination before god. When she pointed out that he had jerked off to her telling him about fucking Kira Kener on their honeymoon, he just walked out in anger.

And what about the prostitution? She had to be honest with herself, she had been a prostitute. A paid whore.

Her father had sold her without her knowing, and in the end she did it knowing full well they were paying for it.

She had also fucked men to have work, which was selling it, and she had given handjobs and blowjobs for cash on the job.

She had even done some outcall work at hotels after hours. She had been paid a lot to have a lot of sex, and taste a lot of cock.

She should not have told her husband about her abortion and her father, and she learned her lesson. She would never tell anyone else.

Mason was bitterly disappointed they they could not bear children naturally. Legacy was a big thing in his family, and he was his father's only son, so he was responsible for continuing his family name.

The incest bothered him, more than the abortion, but he was expected to have children. The truth was that he had paid for an abortion before, when he was in college with a girl still in her senior year of high school. He was expected to hate it, going to the church he did, but he knew it was needed sometimes.

They discussed a number of options, and decided to try for a baby using a surrogate program. This option was very costly.

Beyond the cost, Mason still had trouble accepting that Vixxen had willing sex with her father, the man who raised her. He tried to understand the age gap and the drugs and alcohol, but it bothered him more than he let on.

Mason and Vixxen were not wealthy by Mason's family’s standards, however they were able to pay close to $100,000 for a surrogate mother to carry a child for Mason and Vixxen. It represented almost all that Mason had saved since the market crash.

He made Vixxen pay for all she could out of her savings from dancing, she was able to cover half and it left her with nothing of her own.

They both went through fertility treatment to give them the best chance, and when they tested well, the procedure was undertaken.

A fertilized egg from Vixxen, fertilized by Mason was used, however the surrogate mother miscarried early in term and the child was lost. Mason and Vixxen were heartbroken, Vixxen was not big on kids, but had sincerely looked forward to the chance to raise one of her own.

Over the next year this had a deep impact on their relationship. Mason wanted kids, Vixxen couldn't carry them, and they couldn't throw that kind of money at it very often if ever again. There being no other feasible options they moved on without children.

Also Mason had never let go of finding out about her and her dad. He knew she was a lot younger than her dad. He also understood the power of drugs and alcohol, but it made him wonder about the time he knew she spent stripping.

Had she been a whore the entire time? Mason had heard a lot of stories about strippers, and had some doubts when Vixxen would tell him she had never had any sex with a customer. From time to time he would comment about it when Vixxen wanted sex, and it hurt her rather badly.

The truth was that Mason knew that he would need to remarry the day they found out their surrogate had miscarried. He was going to need to find a suitable wife to carry a son before he got too old. Vixxen was only twenty two, but she couldn’t give him children, it didn’t matter. He was forty years old, his clock was ticking.

It was just a matter of time for their marriage, but he did wonder if she could get Kira Kener into their bed.

One night after a couple of stiff drinks, Mason went to his wife and asked her if she would be willing to have a threesome. This surprised Vixxen, and she was more surprised when he asked for Kira Kener.

Surprised or not, Vixxen said she would try, and called her old friend and lover, who said yes at the chance to be with Vixxen again.

Mason was surprised at how fast it was, coming home from work late three days later to Kira and Vixxen in the living room drinking wine. They were both dressed in sexy lingerie, and he could barely take his eyes off of Kira Kener, a pornstar he had truly loved watching on screen.

Vixxen took Kira by the hand and walked her over to her husband Mason and introduced her as Stephanie. Kira had loved Vixxen, to Vixxen she was Stephanie Knain, not to this man. Kira held out her hand, “Kira Kener,” she said sweetly. Her real name was for loved ones.

“I would have married Vixxen,” Kira continued. “So you are the man who took her from me?” She said sweetly. On film Kira appeared hesitant in sex with women, but in real life she was far more lesbian than bisexual, and it was tough for her to manage her feelings. She had fallen for a couple of women she had fucked on camera, and it had hurt her. But Vixxen? She had wanted to spend a lifetime waking up next to her.

She didn’t love men, she didn’t even really like men much of the time, but she would suck this man’s balls, let him fuck her in the ads and swallow his cum if it meant more time with Vixxen.

Mason was awkward with the two women, but he loosened up quickly when Kira fell to her knees and Vixxen joined her, letting him watch two women suck his dick.

It went well, but it didn’t last long, with Mason cumming in Kira’s mouth without warning. She didn’t enjoy it, but Vixxen kissed her deeply and they shared his cum.

Suddenly the workaholic Mason had a few days off of work, and he spent them in bed with his wife and Kira Kener.

Kira was there for Vixxen, but Mason was there for Kira, she was why he had taken some personal days off. He wore a condom with Kira, but he fucked her for the better part of three days, and she tolerated him for being able to be with Vixxen for three days.

It seemed odd for Kira that her husband didn’t fuck his wife more often, choosing to be inside of her most of the time, but it functioned, Kira got to spend three days with her tongue inside of her old lover, she made up for missed time eating Vixxen out again and again. And Mason came in Kira’s mouth again and again, reveling in the knowledge that he was getting to do what men never did to Kira in camera.

One day Vixxen went to go get them dinner, and came back to Kira on her hands and knees getting fucked doggy style, with Mason being far more interested in exploring different positions. It didn’t bother her, but not long after Kira packed her thighs and left, kissing Vixxen on the way out.

Vixxen followed her down to see what happened, and Kira stunned her. Kira had suggested staying around for a while, maybe trying to make it a long term thing, but Mason had dismissed it.

“Your husband told me he already had a whore living in his house, and he didn’t want his mom to know he was fucking chinks and niggers,” Kira told Vixxen, who just stared in disbelief.

“That prick is a racist Vixxen, come with me…” Kira said.

But Vixxen could not, she had to make it work.

Kira was soon gone, and when Vixxen went back upstairs, Mason was again cold, leaving minutes later. He had only wanted her as long as Kira was there to share the bed.

Fuck.