These words from my bride of six months cut through me like a knife, “Michael, I am sorry to have to say this, but I need to be fucked by a real man with a decent sized cock who can last more than two minutes. I am sick and tired of your tiny dick, and if we are going to stay together, you are going to have to accept being a cuckold in future.”
I always knew that I was smaller than other men, but I thought that she was happy with me. To give some background, I met Vicki just under a year ago at a party. She is 5′ 5″ tall, a pretty redhead with a figure men drool over. I fell for her the moment I saw her, and asked her to marry me within a month of our meeting. We did not have sex before our marriage, because to be honest, I was a little self conscious about the size of my cock, and did not want to lose her and Vicki seemed to enjoy that I was interested in her other then sexually. It seemed that my deception was about to rebound on me.
“Well?” snapped Vicki, “what do you have to say Michael, I know you play with that pathetic thing all the time, that may be enough for you but it’s not enough for me, I’m sorry.” “I love you so much” I replied, “and I want you to be happy, but I can’t bear the thought of you with another man.” “It’s either that, or I pack my bags” she said, with a finality that I could not argue with. “No, please don’t leave” I pleaded, “I will accept anything you say, just please tell me what has changed Vicki?.” She looked at me with some sympathy and said “Michael before we were marred I was used to regular sex with men and I enjoyed your interest in me other then sex, but I have be honest, I miss sex with a real man”
I hung my head and whimpered, “I see”. “Look Michael you’re a wonderful partner but I need more then a partner, I love you and do not want to cheat on you and if you love me then you will accept that, will you”? I had never thought of it like that and somehow it made me feel better and I shook my head yes. “Good,” she replied, “because I already have the man lined up, and can’t wait to get started.” I felt sick. “Do I know him?” I enquired pathetically. “Yes, it’s Eric, the big black guy I work with.”
I did remember him from her office Christmas party. A huge, good looking man of 23, the same age as Vicki. He treated me quite contemptuously when I was introduced to him, I got the impression that he considered me a wimp, which I have increasingly found that I am. “Has he….?” I began to say, but was cut off by Vicki. “No, he hasn’t fucked me yet, but we have had some heavy petting sessions in his car, and I have sucked him off.” “But you have always refused to do that” I said, “you told me you didn’t like it.” “Well you see Michael” she laughed, Eric is a real man, a dominant man who gets what he wants. And when I was on my knees in front of his thick 10″ cock, I wanted it deep in my mouth. I wanted to suck all his come out of him and swallow it to please him.” This was all a huge shock to me, and tears began to run down my face, much to Vicki’s amusement.
“If you are crying now” she laughed, “I have a feeling you will be crying an awful lot more in the future at the things I intend to do. You deliberately kept from me the fact that you have a little boy’s cock, and I intend to make you pay for that.” Eric says I have a right to make you pay Michael.
I had never seen this side of Vicki, she was obviously furious that she had been landed with a husband totally unable to satisfy her sexual needs, and Eric had persuaded her to his way of thinking, I wondered what else he had put in her head. .
“Now that we have sorted things out, I can start making arrangements” continued Vicki. With that she picked up the phone and dialed the number of her future lover. “Hello Big Cock” she laughed when he answered, “the wimp knows the score, let’s meet up tonight so I can start being your slut whore properly. “How did he take it? The pathetic little cunt burst into tears like a little girl, just like you said he would Eric?” She laughed again. They arranged to meet at seven that night.
Vicki came downstairs after having had her bath. She was dressed in a tiny black dress I had not seen before, which showed a lot of bust and a lot of leg. She also wore black high heeled shoes which accentuated her beautifully shaped calves. She looked absolutely gorgeous, and my little cock began to stir. “How do I look?” she asked, “do you think Eric will want to fuck me?” “You look wonderful” I said dejectedly. “Good” she replied, and then whispered in my ear “I have left my underwear off so he can get at me that much quicker”.
I thought of begging her not to go, but I knew it was useless. “Don’t wait up” she shouted on her way out, “I won’t be home until morning. Have a wank imagining Eric’s cock deep inside me if you like.” Her laughter as she walked out cut through me again.
I slept very little that night. The thought of her in bed with Eric making me feel sick and I was torn between leaving and staying. I had always taken pride in my marriage to Vicki and showed her off to my friends and at office parties. I knew most of the guys I knew were envious but now if they knew this they would ridicule me. At about eight next morning, I heard the front door open, and Vicki coming up the stairs singing to herself.
“Hello my little cuckold” she laughed, “isn’t it a lovely morning?. Boy, I had a wonderful night with my big black stud. He fucked me like I have never been fucked before. He had me crying out and coming until I thought it would never stop”. “He’s a good lover then” I said rather superfluously. “Good? She exclaimed, sliding off her dress, “look what that big black bastard has done to your wife!”
She had love bites all over her tits and on the inside of her thighs. “He fucked me four times last night” she went on, “and he made me suck him off twice. He says I am now his cock sucking slut to do as he pleases with, and he is right!”
To my shame I began to cry again, and told her I would do anything for her, to try to keep her. “What you can do right now my weepy little sissy boy, is get on your knees in front of me and lick my lover’s beautiful black cum out of my cunt to show your acceptance that he has taken me from you.”
Totally beaten, I knelt before her and began to lick her. She shoved it in my face and I began moaning out of know where. She was turning me on to my surprise. The harder she shoved it in my face the more my dick began to twitch. “Get used to the taste, wimp” she spat, “you are going to be eating a lot more of that in future”.
When I had finished, Vicki had a bath, and caught up on some sleep. I couldn’t help myself and snuck into the bathroom and wanked off thinking about what a slut Vicki was and it felt so good when I came. But, immediately I felt disgusted with myself for enjoying her slutty behavior.
When she got up later on, she called me into the living room to discuss the future. “Michael” she started, “now that I have sampled Eric’s big cock, I have to tell you that you will never be allowed sex with me again. Your role will simply be that of cum-sucker. I intend to make things as humiliating as possible for you, you will be forced to watch me being fucked on occasion, and made to perform acts that you will no doubt find distasteful. Eric has decided he wants to fuck me in our bed, to show you that I belong totally to him, so he will be coming round tonight. I shall require you to prepare a nice meal and wait on us”" “You can either leave now Michael or begin preparing for Eric arrivals, what’s it going to be?”