I'm a happily married mom with a pretty incredible sex life in real life. My hubby has fucked me with a couple of his really close friends, and we've also played with a couple of my really close friends. I've always been really curious about sex and the different kinds of fun to be had. The first time my hubby brought home another guy, I thought that it was going to be double the fun. It was, but in a way different way that I had originally expected. The new guy had the smallest dick that I'd ever seen. I mean, he was tiny. My husband's cock is big and beautiful, and his girth is amazing too. I looked at the new guy in despair for a moment, and his pathetic little dick twitched. Then my hubby walked back into the bedroom with one of our kitchen chairs. He put it in the corner of the room and told the new guy to sit. My jaw dropped. The little-dicked guy sat quietly in the corner, furiously masturbating while my hubby and I fucked on our bed. At one point, my hubby looked over at him, and my gaze followed. The man's hand was in the air and he lowered it once he had our attention. Like a student, he had raised his hand. My hubby told him to cum, and he did. Then he sat there and licked it up! My husband kept pounding me until he came so hard and deep that I thought he'd pull a muscle. Silently, he wiped his sweaty brow and motioned the new guy over to me. The guy came over and gently settled his face between my legs. He licked me clean that night and it was so fucking hot. I didn't know what a cuckold was, but I knew that I was into what'd just happened.

I would say that if I have a cuckold, I expect him to do whatever he is told in any given situation. I mean, obviously there might be some things that you're not into. That's reasonable, because I have a couple of things that even now, I know that I won't want to talk about. But for me, I feel like a cuckold should have the right generally willing-to-please attitude. I think that's a necessity for any cuckold that wants to interact with me in any way. I love the idea of you being so desperate to keep me in your life, that you are easy to manipulate and so flexible that I can make you bend over backwards just to please me. Everything that you do should be to worship me or defer to the big cock that does please me. Even if you catch me cheating and are upset, eventually you understand that my need for a bigger cock is your fault. If you were able to please me, he would be unnecessary. In some situations, the big cock in the room s like a sex toy in our relationship. Isn't it?