This is gonna be a lengthy story. Im choosing to be VERY descriptive because this was a phenomenal experience. One that’s worthy of descriptive details. Lots of paraphrased quotes based on my VIVID memory of the morning it happened. 😀 Also, apologies for excessive use of “bae”. It’s what she calls me, and I love hearing it from her so much that I get off on it. ❤️

I’ll preface this by saying that my wife sometimes ventures outside our marriage (I’ve posted other stories about it). I know this, I’ve seen it with my own eyes, and I like it. Even more than that, I understand it, because, frankly, I’m just not well-endowed…average at best. I satisfy my wife just fine, but I’m aware that sometimes she just needs…more than I can offer. Oh, and she doesn’t know that I know.

It was a lazy weekend. Typical Sunday morning with coffee and chit-chat. I couldn’t help myself. She just looked so good. In her pajamas, sipping on coffee, full-blown bedhead hair, no makeup. Just raw, pure WIFE. Feeling direct, I pulled my shorts down to reveal my little guy, shaved, soft, and resting on my balls. She chucked a bit and said “what are you doing?” I said “you look amazing, and our little guy needs some attention.” She put her coffee aside and said “gimmie a minute.” She popped into the restroom and came out a minute later, smiling, naked. 😍😍😍 She beckoned for me to sit on our bedroom couch.

Of course I complied. I wrapped my hand around my soft, small cock and stroked it for her. She likes it when I do that. She sat on the floor in front of me, put her hands on her thighs, and just looked into my eyes while I stroked. She likes to watch me jerk off, but she likes to look at my face while I do it. To watch my facial motions and expressions. A couple of minutes passed and she said “sooooo…our little guy isn’t awake yet…” “Our little guy”; I fucking love how she shows love for my small dick. 😍 I said “he’s resting. His two friends look kinda bored, no?” She reached over and very lightly ran her fingers over my balls. She knows how ticklish my balls are, and she loves to torture me like that. I scooched down a bit, balls dangling off the couch. Her fingertips tickled me so good. Every time I’d twitch she’d hold my legs down and say “eh…keep still.” “Our little guy is waking up…”, she said while cupping my balls in her hand. “Tell me what else I can do…” I love it when she talks thru things when we’re engaging.

“Talk to me baby. You know I like talking…” “About what, bae?” She asks. At this point she’s rubbing my balls, cupping them in her hands, pulling on them lightly. I’ve stopped stroking. My semi-hard cock is resting to the side, flopping a bit with my wife’s hand movements. I rest my head back and she says, “bae…let’s talk. Let’s talk about something.” I’m on cloud nine…this felt so fucking good I could barely see straight, let alone offer up a topic of discussion. The way she was moving her hands, her voice, her naked body, it was pure bliss. She pauses rubbing, and with an inquisitive look on her face she says “I know. Let’s talk about our little guy. We never talk about how happy your little cock makes me.” I picked my head up…”oh, you wanna go there?”

Massaging my balls, running her middle finger up and down my balls and my ass, looking me in the eyes, “Bae…you know I love our little guy. He’s my favorite. Our little cock is the only one I ever wanna come home to.” She looks down at my dick, resting to the side, “Look at him. Look at him with me. He’s so cute, and so inviting. What more can I ask for, bae? What more do I need? Our little cock is so…satisfying.” I love her words so much, but I know she needs more sometimes. As she’s talking to me all I can see in my head is my wife’s facial expressions as Alex (a guy I know my wife has fucked several times) slowly penetrates her ass with his huge cock. Her words to me…”satisfying”, “what more do I need” mean a lot to me, but the expression of sheer NEED and DESIRE on her face as Alex fucks her tell a different story. How can I reconcile the two? I snap back into the moment when I realize that she’s MINE. She can share herself, sure, but she’ll always come back to ME. I KNOW that despite the physicality of it all, our little guy satisfies her like no other because he belongs to both she and I.

My brain says “Fuck this. To hell with Alex”. I refocus on my amazing wife. By this point my wife’s middle finger is one knuckle deep in my ass. Her other hand is squeezing my balls, her fingertips lightly grazing the base of my semi- hard dick. She keeps talking…”Bae…our little guy isn’t waking up. What’s wrong? Is something on your mind? Is there something I need to do? Something I need to show you? Do I need to show you I’m yours? Do I need to show you how much I love you, bae?” With that, she pushed further into me. Her entire middle finger was buried in my ass. I felt her massaging inside. “How’s that, bae? Is this enough to wake your little dick up?” I’m effectively mute at this point. The feeling was incredible. The only reactions I could muster up were grunts and head nods. “It’s not enough, is it bae? I can tell our little guy needs more. I can tell you need more. What can I do, bae? You know how much I love you. You know how much I crave your little cock. Here…maybe this will help, bae.” She fingers me slow and DEEP, continuing to squeeze my balls.

She pulls her middle finger out, puckers her lips, and holds it close to her mouth. I could feel my fucking pupils dilate…”is she…is she gonna…?” Saliva streams out of her mouth and onto her fingers. A steady stream, running out of her mouth. She inches her fingers back down. “Oh…I guess she’s not gonna go there after all”, I thought. I feel her two wet fingers resting against my ass. I moan loudly as she pushes gently into me. “There you go bae. That’s how you like it, right?” She stops halfway in, starts massaging, and says “how’s that, bae? It looks like our little guy likes it, huh? He does, doesn’t he. Does my bae want more? Does my bae need more? Lemme give you more. Can I give you more? Please?” I nodded…of course I wanted more. She pushed into me more. Deeper and deeper. Her fingers were in to the hilt. “More”, she says. “You need more…” She slides her fingers out halfway. Saliva drips down her lips. A wet third finger now rests against my hole. “Yes, bae, this is what you need.” Without hesitation, she pushes three fingers into me. It hurt, but in the best way…

“You like it when I fuck you, don’t you bae? Our little guy loves it, doesn’t he? You feel so good inside. So wet, and so slippery. Your asshole feels so hungry and eager. I love it when you loosen up for me. Doesn’t this make your little dick so happy? It does. I know it does. I see him there, perking up. I love it when our little cock perks up for me. I love watching our little cock get hard. But bae…I feel like you need…more. You need more, don’t you? Our little cock needs more, doesn’t he? All you have to do is tell me that you need more. Bae, I’m yours. Every bit of me belongs to you. I come home to you. Every inch of me loves every inch of you. Just tell me what you want. I promise I’ll give it to you. Just say the words, bae. Please, tell me. I want you to tell me. I need you to tell me that you want more. I need to give you more, but I need to hear it from you.” I picked my head up and gathered my fucking senses. She had never done anything like this with me. Fingered me? Sure. Plenty of times. 1, 2, 3, hell, even 4 fingers. But THIS. Nope. But something inside me KNEW it’s what she wanted to hear.

“Taste me.”

And she did. She pulled her fingers out of me slowly. We both smiled as they made a slight suction sound. She didn’t hesitate. She slid her fingers into her mouth with pleasure. She shoved them in deep, her tongue twisting around them. She licked them up and down, making sure no spot was missed. Without warning she shoved her 3 fingers back in my ass. At this point my little cock was rock hard. She was fingering me deep and hard. “Bae…our little dick liked that! Does my bae wanna share with me? How does that sound? We can taste it together.” No hesitation. “Yes” was all it took. She pulled her fingers out of me and slid them into my mouth. We kissed and licked her hand together. Saliva was pouring out of both our mouths, coating her hand and dripping down to the floor. She had barely even touched my dick and I was ready to cum. This was on a whole other level. My hard cock was so engorged. The head was swollen and red. I felt my racing heartbeat throbbing in my dick. I felt my balls tightening up against me. I grabbed my wife’s face and pushed her down onto my dick. A muffled, pleasured “Mmmmmphhhh” was the last thing I heard. She took my entire cock into her mouth and started sucking.

Ten seconds. Ten seconds is all it took. Ten. Fucking. Seconds. I was unloading in my wife’s throat. My cock was fully in her mouth as I held her head firmly in place. Every gush of cum came out of me with so much force; it was hard for me to not fall over. I felt every gush hit the back of her throat, and I felt her choke and gag slightly each time. Her muffled gags made me cum even harder. Tears welled up in her eyes as she looked up at me, totally and completely relenting. “Mmmmphhh”, she let out one final gag as I held her face up by her chin.

She looked up at me…tears running down her cheeks, saliva and cum covering her chin and mouth, and said “Bae I fucking love you so much. I’m fucking yours. I belong to you. No one pleases me like you do. No one can do for me what you can. Our little cock will never not satisfy me. I’ll never say no to our little cock. I crave and need your small cock every day.”

And she does. Things like this are why, despite her “extra-marital activities”, I will never get enough of my wife.

She and I recuperated for a few hours and I made sure to return the favor later in the day. That’ll be another story for another day. ❤️