Size Matters: A Cuckold Fantasy ♕

Size Matters

 

Rebecca and Harold were enjoying a picnic lunch at the park when Harold had a feeling that Rebecca wanted to say something. “Is everything ok, Babe?”

“Actually, Harold,” Rebecca started. “There’s something I’ve been meaning to talk to you about. It has to do with the size of your cock.”

Harold had always prided himself in the sex realm as being a very compassionate and satisfying lover, so he was completely taken off guard by her statement. “What about the size of my cock?”

“Size matters. Your cock is more for going in the back door. You know, anal fucking,” Rebecca replied.

“What does that even mean?” Harold was completely confused.

Rebecca exhaled deeply and held up two cucumbers from the picnic lunch. One was considerably smaller than the other. Harold had an idea he wasn’t going to like her analogy.

A Clear Distinction

“Make a circle with your right hand and hold it out.” She took the small cucumber and dropped it through the hole in his hand. “You didn’t feel anything, did you? Of course not. It was too small.”

She took the larger cucumber and dropped it over the hole, only this time, the cucumber slid slowly through the opening, rubbing the insides of his hand. “I know you feel the difference, Harold! Women feel the difference, too! I can’t feel you when we are having sex! I need a man-sized cock and not a small cucumber!”

It was painful, but Harold got the message. In both cases, size mattered.

What To Do

“I’m sorry my cock is too small to satisfy you. What do you propose we do about it? It’s not like I can just change the size of my cock!” Harold was a bit distressed.

Rebecca’s tone softened. “Of course not, Baby. I’m sure that you want both of us to be sexually satisfied. It’s important if we are going to be together. I want you to be open-minded to what I suggest next.” She paused for a moment and then continued. “I want to bring another man into our bedroom. Not for you, but for me. I want you to understand what I’ve been missing and why it is so important that I get fucked by a larger cock. I know this may seem unorthodox and a bit weird but I think it is crucial that we try this if we are going to stay together.”

“So, if you’re getting fucked in front of me by another man, what am I supposed to do? Read a book? Dan was getting frustrated.

“I’ll need you there to kiss me, hold my hand, and encourage me to get the sexual satisfaction that I crave.” Rebecca was sensing that Dan wasn’t having any part of this. “Let me put it another way. Size matters. I’m going to find a cock large enough to satisfy me. I won’t be sexually deprived just so we can stay together, so you can either be part of my decision or we can say goodbye right here.”

Time to Decide

“Wait! What! No, no I don’t want us to break up, especially not because I have a small dick. That’s just ridiculous! Of course, I want you to have a fulfilling sex life, and I’m willing to do my part. Whatever that might mean.” Harold conceded.

“I’m so happy to hear you say that! Gary is coming over tonight! I can’t wait for you to meet him and see the size of his cock!” Rebecca was practically giddy and couldn’t sit still.

Harold wondered if her pussy was getting wet thinking about “Gary”. Thinking of Rebecca’s wet pussy started to make Harold’s cock hard. “Maybe this wasn’t such a bad idea after all,” He thought.