CONTENT: Cheating, sexual desires, missionary, cumming deep, cum.
CHAPTER 1
My husband Graham was the first and only guy I ever slept with. When I was younger I had the notion pounded into my head that sex before marriage made me a terrible person.
The idea definitely works for some people and in a way it can be kind of sweet to have your first time be with the love of your life.
I found out too late that it wasn’t right for me though.
To put it nicely, Graham and I are… incompatible in bed.
Ok, so the guy just isn’t able to make me cum. That doesn’t stop us from
having sex though. In fact at the beginning of our marriage we fucked like rabbits trying to figure out just how to make it work for me. We tried everything. Ok, not everything but at least everything vanilla like fingers and tongue and things like that. We even bought a book of sex positions and tried nearly every single one. I still couldn’t cum on his cock. It didn’t help that my husband was pretty much tapped out after having one orgasm.
I’m a bit of a nympho myself so I think about sex constantly and for a while I started to think that our failures in the bedroom were somehow my fault.
That is until Graham and I started to explore the wonderful world of sex toys. After trying various vibrators and dildos it didn’t take me long to discover that my issue was a size issue. Graham is a bit on the smaller side so immediately upon my discovery I bought a dildo. I started slow with an average sized rubber cock. Even being average it outsized my husband in both length and girth.
I let Graham fuck me, he came quick like always and then I immediately felt the bigger silicone cock pushing into me. It was like discovering a whole new world of pleasures. It still took a bit for me to cum but I finally finished from a cock inside of me.
Later that year for my birthday Graham bought me a big eight inch fake dick to use in the bedroom.
Needless to say I came faster than I ever have. And that’s how I became a size queen.
I quickly became insatiable. I was fucking my pussy several times a day while Graham was at work. He didn’t mind. In fact he found it kind of hot when I would send him pictures of me riding the bigger fake cock while he was away.
One day I decided to test the waters by sending him a text teasing him about his size ‘ you could never stretch me like he does ‘ followed by a picture of my pussy lips stretched around the girthy dildo.
It drove him wild. He messaged back saying that he had to sneak away to jerk off while he was at work because my messages had him so turned on.
And that’s how I began to cuck my husband with a rubber dick. It wasn’t perfect but I couldn’t complain because I was cumming my brains out and my relationship with my husband was better than ever.
It was fun having our dirty little bedroom secret.
Then my appetites began to grow. Every time we were out in public I was objectifying nearly every attractive guy I came across. I would fantasize about what it might be like to cuck my husband with a real cock.
It was all just fantasy and I would always quell my urges when I got home with one of my dildos. I had grown a collection at this point.
Still, it was thrilling to let the ideas wander in my mind. It would be so simple. I’m a petite, busty asian with an innocent face and a dirty mind. Finding a guy to fuck me would be a piece of cake. I knew how men fetishized me, I could hardly blame them because I was doing the same to every tall handsome guy that I came across.
It was just a matter of bringing up my idea to Graham. We had a decent thing going in bed and I really did love him so much beyond that. I didn’t know how to bring up that I wanted to bring another cock into our bedroom. So for years I kept my little secret and kept my needy pussy at bay by
pounding myself senseless with fake cocks, dreaming of the day that I could feel the heat of a man filling me.
It turns out my husband had his own naughty ideas brewing. He was more of a cuck than I thought.
Our anniversary was coming up and Graham kept asking me what I wanted. I hinted at the usual jewelry and cute outfits but he just kept insisting that it needed to be something special since this would mark our fifteenth year of marriage.
I could tell he was beating around the bush with whatever he was thinking.
“Did you have any ideas?” I asked.
“I don’t know. I was kind of thinking, what if I could give you the gift of really good sex.” Graham answered.
“I hardly think getting me another dildo counts as something special.” I joked.
“No, I mean like real sex.”
I took Graham’s hand and gave it a squeeze as I looked at him. “Honey, that’s sweet of you but you’re just not big enough for me. We’ve been over this.”
It sounded mean but Graham loves when I tease him. I knew me bringing up his size probably already had his small cock stirring in his pants.
“I know, I know. I mean what if I got you the sex that I know you’ve been wanting.”
“What do you mean, the sex you know I’ve been wanting?” I asked, actually curious since I had never brought up my secret fantasy to my husband.
“I see how you look at other guys when we go out. Or how you cum so hard after all the couples parties we have at our house.” Graham paused. “Elly, I know you’ve been thinking about being with another man.”
“Graham, honey. Those are just fantasies. I would never cheat on you.” I grew defensive, forgetting just where this conversation had begun.
“No, Elly, that’s what I want to give you as your gift.” “Wait…” I paused, not believing what Graham was saying. “I want to let you be with another man for a night.”
“But honey I…”
“Just hear me out. I’ve already thought this through and I know I’m ok with it.”
“Ok, so… how do we go about finding this other guy?” I asked, instantly growing more excited at the idea. “I want it to be someone that you’re ok with.”
“So… do you remember that guy Vince?” Graham asked.
“That tall white boy you’ve been going to the gym with?” I asked further.
“Yeah. So I kind of caught a glimpse of him in the gym showers and… Elly, he is huge.”
It was so surreal. Not only was my husband offering me a pass to sleep with someone else but he had also been scoping out penis sizes for me.
I was silent, still trying to come to terms with what Graham was saying.
“I already know he is really into you. He always brings up how lucky I am to be married to a woman like you.” Graham said. “I think he has a thing for asian women.” Another pause. “So what do you think?”
“I think it could be so hot, baby.” I finally admitted, thinking back to all the times I thought of being with a bigger man instead of just one of my dildos. “So how do we go about all of this?”
“I was actually thinking about having a party at our house. We invite all of our friends and I could invite Vince. That way you can meet him and decide for yourself.”
“So is he really that big?” I asked.
“Elly, he is easily twice as big as me when I’m hard.”
“Not to be mean but that’s not that big, babe.” I chuckled.
“No, I mean he is that big when he is soft.”
“Oh fuck.” I said coming to the realization. Vince must have had a huge
dick. I had barely ever met the guy and I was already starting to fantasize about him.
It was finally sinking in. I was going to be taken by a bigger cock and not only was my husband ok with it, he was giving it to me as an anniversary present.