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I am an average guy, in my late 30's, of average build and height (about 173cm; 5' 8"), in a steady professional job, and starting to get a paunch lol. Oh, and I live in the UK.
But, there is nothing average about my cock size! When I am flaccid I look like a young boy (and even more so if I shave my pubes), with 4.5" of hard uncut cock and maybe 4" thick. When soft I am 2" max, and more thinner. I have always been ashamed by how small I am.
I married the woman of my dreams about 2-years ago. My wife, whom I love very much, is younger then me by 2-years. She looks a bit like Camille Crim***, but with blonde hair, and stands about the same height as me.
So that's the stats bit done!!
I have been intrigued by cuckold stories for some time now. I was first turned onto them by a TV show who mentioned the word cuckold. I then googled the word and was amazed by what I found. This soon lead to me to masturbating over the stories and people's experiences.
My wife has noticed my masturbation habits and we have even role-played sometimes a cuckold scenario involving an old boyfriend of her's. I especially get-off when my wife tease me about how big I am compared to the old boyfriend, and how most boys starting puberty are bigger then me! The feeling I get when she says this is something I cannot describe; don't get me wrong my wife is kind and loving, but knows how to press my buttons!
I have started having masturbation thoughts and dreams about my wife ******** around with bigger guys; it is a great turn-on to think about some young punk kid with a huge cock who could make my wife cum harder and want it more then with me! I would love my wife to try a well-endowed young stud, who would always know he can fuck my wife better then me. Now that would drive me crazy with lust!
Now to my story:
My friend (Mark), who I have known since school, is about 6' 4" tall (193cm), 230lb (105 kg), keeps very fit and is obviously muscular as a result. He used to be a ladies man until he settled down and got married about 5-years ago now.
Since our school days he has given me crap about the size of my cock and about how small I am compared to him, "a real man" (a pony would be small compared to him!). He is about 3-times my size when flaccid, and, so he has told me, about 10" and super thick when hard. I have seen him naked in the gym and at school and he does not lie!
Now his *** (Tony) is in his mid to late teens; and is from a previous relationship. Once a week me a Mark meet up and go to the gym together. Recently his *** has joined us. Tony stands a good 5 to 6" taller then me and is a lot broader –which unnerves me. In the showers after the first time I could not have been more embarrassed. Here was a teen boy standing naked next to me and OMG!! He was larger and thicker then me when I have a boner! He was soft –it was so unreal. He noticed of course!!! So, there was I standing next to my friend and his *** and I felt like a little boy between two adult men!
At such an age, Tony outgunned me! Totally crazy!! Of course, Mark gave me stick calling me "pee-wee", etc. Tony laughed at the joke and asked me if my wife could feel my cock when I fucked her! Mark slapped him and told him not to be so disrespectful and gave Tony a glare. This shut Tony up, but the damage had been done. But, and here is a big but, I was so turned-on and excited by the ***********. Don't ask me why, but I was. I could not get out of the shower fast enough; I needed to hide the fact that I was hard!!!! Messed up or what! What was that about you tell me????
That night in bed with my wife she was in a playful mood. She snuggled up to me and start touching me in the ways that she knows turns me on -- touching my nipples, nibbling my ear and stroking my cock. We kiss and she starts those little moans that everyman knows a woman gives out when she is horny! But, I could not rise to the occasion. She stopped and looked at me –" what's the matter"? I lie there for a moment before answering –"nothing I guess I am tired". She lifts her head off the pillow and says –"no, tell me, something is wrong". I contemplate my next move – ""You know that I love you, don't you?" I reply. This just gets her worried –" what do you mean? What's the matter"?
I am quiet for a couple of minutes –"today in the gym, Mark again took the piss about the size of my dick". My wife put her hand on my face and turned it towards her and kissed me on the lips – "size isn't everything; you are more than man enough for me" she said. Turning towards her I say –"but you should have seen how big Tony was (my wife knows Tony as she has met him when I and Mark have met up).. he is only a teen and he is twice.. No three times bigger then me". She looks me in the eyes – " I love you and you are the only man for me" she says. "But, I am so small compared to a teen.. how can that be? I bet eh would have someone like you panting and loving his big cock"!
My wife smiles –"nothing like that will ever happen.. I am your wife silly" She replies. But, unbeknown to me I had set up a chin of events that would make me a cuckold and make my masturbation dreams come true.
The weekend –ah how great it feels to say that lol Now my friend Mark was having a barbecue and my wife and I were invited. I won't bore you with the details about eth event, just to say something interesting happened and it was another step to me becoming a cuckold.
While sat down having a beer with my wife, Mark and his wife, Tony arrived back from the gym. My wife's eyes nearing popped out of head lol Marki was standing at the patio door of the garden taking to his dad. He was wearing a very tight tank top that showed off all his arm and chest muscles. Each of his arms looked bigger than my thighs. He was also wearing tight workout shorts that revealed a large package. It was easy to see the shape of his cock and balls. MY wife turned and whispered in my ear –"I see what you mean.. he is a big boy isn't he"; before turning back at the sight f Tony and checking him out once more. All I can remember about the conversation between Mark and Tony was that Tony was going to have shower and join his mates, but Mark was insistence that he joins us for a while. Much to Tony's carnage it seemed.
Tony joined us for a little while. He was wearing a short shirt and jeans. His big bulge was still visible, but not so prominent now. Mark had to get up and carry on his BBQ duties, while his wife took some of the dirty dishes and glasses into the kitchen. That left my wife and I alone with Tony. MY wife asked him where he was going and small talk began. My wife joked with him that he was after some young girls. Tony joked back that he needed to increase his tally of girls he has been with; this wife replied with –"what none". Tony gave her a stare, and said that he has actually fucked 10 girls since he lost his virginity at 13 years old! My wife was stunned into silence. Tony looked at me and grinned –"more then you ah pee-wee". I did not know what to say, and neither did my wife. Tony then finished his beer and said to us both –"see ya later", and then left for his night of god knows what!
That night in bed my wife said that she now knew what I meant when I said that Tony was big. Oh no, was my first thought, and then I started to get hard. Even when I tried to suppress it the image of my wife and Tony fucking was emblazed on my mind. MY wife snuggled up to me and once again started doing what she knows turns me on – "you never did tell me how many girls you have fucked before me" she asked. There was a rea*** for this, she was only my second. "Why do you want to know that" I asked. "She stopped looked at me –"so you are not going to tell me then". I was between a rock and a hard place –"two" I replied; "two"! AM I one of those"? "Yes" I replied. My wife was not going to let this slip –"and at what age did you lose your virginity"? Now my wife has told me that she lost her virginity at 15 and had 3 boyfriends before me. What was my reply? Well I told her that I lost my virginity at 21 – "better late then never" was her reply, before giggling and cuddling into me. But, this was not finished –"Why did Tony call you pee-wee"? Was I going to be truthful? Yes I decided I was -"it is because he thinks I have a small cock". MY wife then started to stroke my hard 4.5" cock -"ummm, he did look big didn't he" my wife asked –"yes" I replied – "and at such young age he has had more pussy then you" my wife stated –"yes" was my reply. "I better the young guys love his big cock and experience way of fucking" my wife asked –"yes" was all I could reply. MY cock then spewed out probably the biggest load of cum for some time. "my" my wife said –"did talking about Tony's big cock get you all excited". she then giggled and kissed me on the lips –"I guess we need to talk about Tony more often.
That was the start of another key element of my cuckold journey.
For the next two weeks I encouraged my wife to talk about Tony's big cock, which just fuelled my need to fuck. Until one night, she stopped me and asked me why did I keep mentioning Tony's big cock. Now here was crunch time!!! I told her of how humiliated and embarrassed I was in the gym shower and how I had been having fantasies about her with young big teenagers! She looked at me as if I had just farted in bed lol "Do you mean you want me to let Tony fuck me"? She asked. "ummm" was my reply. My wife was not staring at me intently –"well....it is a hot fantasy"...I replied. "But I am your wife" – Now here was I just about to make one of the biggest errors of my life –"it is just a fantasy and would be so hot and erotic if he took you from me.. but only as a fantasy"
My wife glared at me and then smiled –"you are such a pervert" she laughed, then she kissed me on the lips –"Tony is probably just out to fuck girls and break their hearts". Now this is probably true, but, the fantasy of them together is becoming too much! My wife waited for my reply and then said –" I bet he would even break my heart too... just like in those perverted stories you read.... You probably even want me and him getting it on in front of you for real, don't you"? Now cock or head? Which one do you think took charge of the reply? Yep, my cock –"yes, it would be a hot fantasy". MY wife smiled and laughed –"you really want this don't you"!
Now she was sitting up in bed looking down on me. "Yes" was all I could murmur. "Tony has had more pussy then you, hasn't he" I wife asked –"yes, lots more" I replied. My wife was now laying back down and stroking my cock, she was nibbling and whispering in my ear –"so young, but way more experienced sexually then you" she asked –"yes" I replied.
My wife continued –"should I be Tony's steady girlfriend"? Oh the ******* but ever so
thrilling. My heart beat was increasing by the second –"yes" I replied. My wife kissed me on the cheek –" He will probably fuck me for a while, knock me up and then move on to another slut his age". That was it I groaned and shoot my load onto the bed covers and over my wife's hand. My wife snuggled into me –" let's see" she said. It was a long night I can tell you!
The next few days were uneventful. Until gym night. Mark had come to pick me up as usual and Tony was once more with him (I was resigned to the back seat!). During the drive to the gym Tony and Mark were talking about how Tony has joined a samba dance class and needed a partner. I listened intently and after our work out and on the way home I mentioned how my wife likes to dance and would welcome the chance to learn some dance moves from the said class. Silence ensued for a few minutes before Mark laughed and said -"I think Pee-wee wants you to fuck his wife"! Tony laughed and looked back at me –I gave a weak smile, and Tony looked at me and smiled before facing front again.
My journey to becoming a cuckold was nearing an end.
When indoors at home my wife asked me how the gym went (this is not new). I blurted out about Tony and his samba dance classes and how I had volunteered her to be his dance partner. My wife glared at me – "why did you not ask me first"! I had my reply ready –"but you like to dance and have said before how I would like to learn". My wife said that we should sit down.
""You want me to date Tony, but I am your wife" –"I know" I replied, "but it is only dancing,.. nothing more". My wife shook her head- "no, you want more, and it could end our marriage". I feel silent for a minute –"no, it will not.. I will not let it.. I love you, but you know I won't stop bugging you until you say yes." . My wife looked at me in a feeling between pity and anger –" you must be crazy... You know he will only want to fuck me! It that what you want. You want your loving wife to fuck some toy boy!"
My cock made my mind up and hence the reply –" Well..yes..that is exactly what I want", I then proceeded to show her my rock hard cock in my trousers. She began to tear up and gave me a hug –"OK if that is what you want... but don't leave me"; "I will never leave you" I said.
The next week I spoke to Tony in the gym when his ****** was on the weights. Tony was surprised. He asked me "does pee-wee what me to fuck his wife for him"? "Yes" I replied with my eyes diverted to the floor. He hit me on the arm – "Deal, but I want her to be my girlfriend and all that goes with it" –"OK" I replied.
On eth drive home there was an eerie silence as if something had changed. WE pulled up outside my house. Mark turned around and smiling said –"my *** will look after your wife, but he is a bastard with women; he will just fuck them and leave them – be careful, cause you may be left with my ***'s kid to look after" Before laughing and grabbing his *** by the head and ruffling his hair. I could not get out of the car fast enough I can tell you!!!!!!
After a couple days of stewing on the subject, My wife agreed to go to dance classes with Tony. I contacted him at home and he agreed to pick my wife up at six tomorrow for classes at 7 o'clock. My wife had said that if I wanted her to be fucked by another guy I should take off her wedding and engagement rings and place them some where safe. This I duly did.
On the day my mind was wondering and I was stuck with thoughts of what was about to happen. The moral issue was a difficult one for my wife and I knew it. She had never cheated on me and now here I was asking her too. Could she really have sex with a man who was not her husband?
I decided it was best to leave my wife to her own thoughts and preparations. Looking out of the windows, excited and in a near frenzy for cuckold gratification, I started to have second thoughts.
But then the door bell went –no turning back now. I went to the door and looked up the stairs for my wife –my mind wondered to our bedroom and how eventually Tony would be fucking my lovely wife with gusto.
I opened the door and there stood Tony –"hi, is your wife ready" he asked. Before I could answer my wife was walking down the stairs –"yes, here I am" she said. WE both looked at the vision in front of us.
My wife was wearing a silky red cocktail dress and flat shoes (no doubt ready for dancing!). Her perfume wafted into her noises and the exotic smell was heavenly. She was wearing her favorite diamond earring and necklace set, and had her black velvet coat over the crock of her arm. "bye, don't wait up" she said kissing me. I looked at Tony and he was smiling the biggest of smiles. No doubt knowing that at some point he will be between my legs giving her twice or three times what I have ever done! I stood there as she closed the door. The fantasy was about to become a reality.
I have arrived as a cuckold
For the rest of the evening I felt an excitement I have never had before. I paced around the house, looking at the clock every five minutes; I found it difficult to relax. My wife was with a teenage man, one who was going to fuck her; take to sexual heights I never could; show her that bigger is better. Would she leave me after experiencing such an experience? Such a thought was tinged with excitement, trepidation and fear in my mind.
How the evening seemed to drag. I wanted to know what was happening. Where they where and what was said. I poured myself a ***** to calm my nerves, and sat down to watch the television. I could not relax –too many thoughts, good and bad. What had I encouraged my beautiful special wife to do!!!??
Soon the hours passed and looking at the clock it said 11:00pm. Where were they I asked myself? I finally heard a car door slam and voices outside y house. Peering out of the window I saw my wife and Tony talking and laughing –there was nothing inappropriate about –Thank god I thought –at least the neighbours would think it was just an innocent meeting. I heard the key in the door and both my wife's and Tony's voices as they enter the house. They both looked as if she had expected me to be there; waiting. There was a smile upon my wife's face, and the biggest smirk on Tony's –"oh hello pee –wee, how was your evening" my wife asked –"pee-wee"! I thought, but then it dawned on me that it was just a tease; or so I hoped –"fine" I replied –"I am going to show Tony our bedroom now, so don't make a fuss and I will see you in the morning"! –with that Tony and my wife climbed the stairs right in front of me
I guess I will be ******** in the spare bedroom tonight I mused. As my wife climbed the stairs behind Tony, had-in-hand, I was mesmerized by the sight before me; my wife's ass moving neatly in her hot, tight dress. Tony looked back at me and wagged a little finger. "Cocky fucker" I mumbled, but then again this is what I had wanted and the reality was just sickening-in and it was a hard thing to take!
I stayed downstairs for about an hour gathering my thoughts –had I just ended my marriage was one of them. What I fool I have been was another. But, in-between such thoughts was an adrenaline rush that only people who do extreme sports can feel –any excitement that is hard to describe. I was sooo hard and needed relief. I stood up and lowered my trousers and boxer shorts to my ankles. Sitting back down I started to stroke my hard cock. Images of Tony's big cock and him naked and my wife naked floated in and out of my mind; images of him fucking her and, dare I say it? Even impregnating her – man! What a rush! I have never had a masturbation session like it before. It was not long till I cum; one, two, three spurts and then it was done apart from a slight dribble. I felt shame, guilt, but more then later, joy that I had become a cuckold. One thought bothered me though –had I really imagined Tony impregnating my wife and giving him his baby? Do all cuckolds have this thought or image?
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I cleaned myself up and went upstairs. I stopped outside our bedroom and listened to the noise coming from the ajar door –
I heard a creaking sound, almost like a squeaking sound; it was continuous and rhythmic. MY mind began to race with thoughts about the fucking that my wife was getting from Tony's big cock. I could hear the moans of them both as the mating was taking place. Then the sounds got louder and the rhythmic faster, the creaking and squeaking of the bed was getting louder as well; and then I heard a squeal and a deep sigh and a grunt. Tony had obviously cum in my wife. I hoped that he was wearing a condom; my wife is on birth control but, ****! Has she taken any today? I rushed top the bathroom to check her oral contraceptive pill blister pack – 'one, two, three' I started counting them; one a day for 21 days? Umm, when did she buy them last? Umm? Wait there are only 7 in the pack, so that would mean –umm 14 days have been taken; her last period was –umm? My mind was racing and I could not figure out if she had taken a pill or not. Accepting defeat I decided to ask her when I get the chance and slunk off to bed.
I heard the front door go and looked at my mobile phone. It read 08:00. Daylight was beaming through the curtains and I decided to go and see my wife. Entering the bedroom, my wife was a*****. She had never looked so beautiful laying there like ******** beauty –mind you this was not the Disney version as she had been fucked and ravished by a big cocked horny teenager!! As I slipped into the sheets and cuddled in to her she awoke –"Oh hello" she smiled. I kissed her on the lips and she opened her eyes further . I asked her, "How was your date?" She smiled like a teenager who had met her first love. "I had a great time, honey. Tony is sooo big and what a lover!" My heart dropped and for the first time I felt a deep sadness. A look of concern appeared on her face. She hesitated for a second, before hugging me and saying –" but you are my husband and I love you so much". That lifted my sprits, but I needed to know how things had gone with the big cocked stud Tony –"so how was it" I muttered. My wife looked at me and replied –"he knows how to please a woman". My cock began to stir; something that was not lost on my wife – " seems little pee-wee hubby is excited by a big virile stud like Tony fucking his wife" –I smiled and replied –"yes". I mused for a few seconds before asking –"will you do it again". MY wife smiled and let out a little laugh –"OK for my hubby I will let Tony have me again", and then she kissed me and got out of bed –"time for a shower" she said to no-one in particular.
Without going into too much details my wife and Tony did meet up a couple of occasions after this first time. She wore her rings when with me, but not when with Tony. During her time with Tony I never fucked her. We did ***** together as man and wife, but I guess it was an unwritten rule that we did not have sexual relations; and yes I did ask her about birth control, her pill – she replied that she had taken it that day, but as I got off on pregnancy risk and she was too horny to stop Tony from entering her bareback, she would stop taken it after the first time with Tony.
Surprisingly, Mark (my friend remember) never said anything to me about my wife and Tony, and nor did his wife (maybe she never knew?). Even more surprising was that the neighbours often saw Tony and my wife together but never mentioned anything to me. Maybe they saw it as an innocent relationship or just did not care?
Well about a month into their relationship I came across a story about a cuckold wedding and decided that would be a hot experience! I done some research and found that a local swingers club had wedding days and nights as a laugh. I spoke to one of the owners about my particular fetish and surprising he was unmoved or shocked. He told me that he could arrange something like a cuckold wedding with little effort, but it would cost me. Fair do's I thought, but I wanted something more – a real wedding. In a few days and after negotiation I managed to schedule my divorce from my wife and her marriage to Tony. How you may ask –well it was not easy, but one of the swingers at the club had been Ordained as a Minister over the internet and was allowed to perform religious services like weddings and divorces through the said Church Monastery. I was unsure how legal it was in the UK but hey, it sounded real lol
When I explained my plan, Tony was all for it. My wife on the other hand was not! She was mad and made it clear that this is not want she wanted or needed. She more then once shouted at me –"what's wrong with you! You are so playing with fire here"!! It took weeks (I had to change the date of the wedding) before me and Tony could talk her around to do it. A lot of it was that this was not a real wedding or divorce and was just a fun experience. She came around in the end, but did not seem that keen to go through with it.; she had a provision; she would divorce Tony after a week and re-marry me (we would re-say our vows on a Caribbean holiday). Me and Tony agreed but only on the provision that he and her live together in our house and I will move back in with my parents – we would tell people that it was a trial separation cause he had been rowing and arguing a lot, and then surprise everyone by getting back together again. She agreed to this, and the stage was set.
We had the wedding and divorce in the swinger's club reception hall. As agreed by all only the minister, my wife and I, Tony, and two witnesses' (the owner of the club and his wife) were present. My wife was wearing a cream lace dress, low cut with white stockings and stilettos. The men all had suits on. The minister was wearing a blue cassock.
The divorce ceremony was first and I took the rings off my wife's fingers and put them in my pocket for safe keeping. We signed what looked like an official divorce document, and also a cuckold agreement that I had bastardized off the internet.
The cuckold wedding ceremony was next. I can remember little from it apart from my hard-on lol I remember a small raised platform and the minister saying; "who gives this women."? I do I replied. –"Do you freely give your wife to be Tony's lover, accepting him over yourself in all matters"? - "Yes" I replied – "Do you accept that Julie (my wife) will be Tony's wife as from now and until just time as you all agree that she will not" –"yes" my wife and I and Tony replied.
I remember stepping away and Tony and Julie turning to each other to say their vows. I remember handing them a ring Tony had got for my wife (I had brought it as Tony said he would not spend his money on such a thing!). It was a gold diamond ring and much my expensive then the one me and my wife had used!
After the cuckold wedding, we all went our separate ways –me to my parents for the week, Tony ad Julie to their house, and the others to god knows where lol
A week soon passed and I was surprised that it was not as bad as I had imagined. During that week I never visited or spoke to my wife or Tony. On the 8th day (sounds biblical does it not lol) I got a phone call from my wife to come home. Upon entering our house I was greeted by a wife, who gave me a big hug and kiss. Tony on the other had was as arrogant as ever! "tell you want pee-wee" he said –"your wife is one hot cougar and I was glad I had the chance to fuck her lots"! How could I reply except shake his hand and say –"thanks". He laughed and my wife smiled. Tony looked down and saw that I was displaying a slight bulge; a hard on in my trousers –"pee-wee will you put that tiny thing away" he laughed. I smiled and my wife let out a little giggle again. Tony then said something a bit cryptic –"I hope you enjoy the present I left you"! I looked at my wife who had her head down and eyes diverted from my stare. Tony was then gone –" what did he mean"? I asked. My wife took my hand and led me upstairs to the bathroom. She picked up one of those cheap Ultra Early Pregnancy Test Strips and showed me –it was blue. I stuttered and let out some sounds, but she beat me to it –"yes" she said; "Tony is going to be a daddy"! "Oh my god" I raised my voice –"well it is your fault" My wife replied –"leaving me with a big cocked young virile stud like Tony and making me be unprotected while he fucked me"! How could any cuckold reply to that, apart from a cuddle for my wife and telling her that I love her!
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