Jane's awakening

As a frequent reader of this website I’ve been fascinated by the extent of some contributors cuckold fantasies, and also rather relieved that I’m not the only man who continues to have such fantasies. Despite it being many years ago now I also feel fortunate to have experienced a cuckold relationship in my first marriage and I thought readers may be interested in hearing how it all happened.

I’m Brad and my cuckold experiences date back to my first marriage at age 19. This is over 30yrs ago now but the memory is still as vivid as yesterday. My partner Jane was only 18 when we married – we were both a little naive as it was our first love. Yet despite both being sexually inexperienced when we met Jane and I soon had a pretty active and adventurous sex life. I was a lucky guy – we were young, fit, and Jane was an attractive woman with a high sex drive. She was only 5’3” and quite petite – size 12 with a hard tight body from going to the gym, and with great 34C tits. She always got plenty of attention from guys (and probably still does), and I was proud of my gorgeous wife.

For the first few months of our marriage I was in heaven. Jane was keen to have sex every night and of course I also enjoyed sex, but after a while I found to my embarrassment that I couldn’t keep up with her sex drive. I was working long hours in a hard physical job (building) and was often tired.
We had a few nights where she wanted sex and I was just to tired but she seemed OK about it. It was around this time I’d also realised that Jane couldn’t orgasm with my cock alone – I had to use my tongue and fingers to bring her off. I expect this is the case for many women and I didn’t really see it as a problem as it was something I enjoyed anyway.

But I did feel bad when I was unable to keep up with her sex drive - even though she said it was ok I knew that she was disappointed when I said I was tired. One night after I again knocked back the offer of sex from her due to tiredness she shyly suggested buying a vibrator – her friends at the gym had apparently been discussing them. To my surprise (and hers) I found the thought of her using a vibrator quite arousing and quickly agreed.

The next day on my way home from work I stopped to buy one at a local adult shop. I was embarrassed but the guy at the counter was very helpful and happily showed me a range of toys. I settled on one which he recommended as medium price and medium size. I didn’t tell him but I knew it was actually both quite a bit longer and thicker than my own cock. It reminded me of something I’d long known - that my own 5” thin cock was well below average.

Over the years I’d observed lots of other guys in change rooms and I knew I was on the small side. I’d tried to forget the school-boy taunts I’d endured about being a ‘pencil prick’ and the offense of being called ‘Brad baby-cock’ in high school. This hadn’t been a problem for me when Jane and I started going out together – she was a virgin when we met with little experience of men so I had no need to be embarrassed about my lack of size. But all this was about to change…

That evening it was Jane’s turn to be surprised – firstly that I’d responded so quickly to her request but also with the size of her new toy – the look on her face when she first saw it was priceless - rather politely she didn’t make any comparimisters with my small cock. Needless to say she loved the vibrator and it quickly became a regular part of our love-making.

Like her I was inexperienced and the first few times I used it on her I was a bit clumsy and rough. At one point when she said it hurt I suggested she use it on herself – initially she was shy and agreed only if the lights were off and I agreed not to watch (of course I peeked). However, within a week she was using it herself regularly while I openly watched and stroked myself – she’d relaxed once she realised that I really did enjoy watching her use it.

Jane could have two or three orgasms each night with it and watching her use it would make me hard even when I was tired. She would orgasm very quickly using her toy – first rubbing the tip over her clit until she was wet and then inserting it to the hilt in her moist pussy. Over time she became less and less inhibited with using it – her thighs spread and groaning loudly as she orgasmed .

I loved watching her pleasure herself and then plunging into her wet pussy immediately after she had cum – she was always so wet and hot, and my thin little cock would slip in like pushing into warm jelly. Often I’d be so turned on from watching her that I’d cum in two or three strokes but Jane didn’t seem to mind as she was getting satisfied.

Around this time I also started imagining my young wife being pleasured by a real cock, though I never told her this. There were no websites then on such topics and no magazines that I knew of so I kept quiet about my fantasies. I did return to the adult shop where I’d bought the vibrator to buy a few sex videos including some that featured three-way and MFM sex . Jane seemed to enjoy these, and would sometimes make comments about how big some of the guys cocks were – by now she definitely knew that I was not well-endowed but she didn’t complain. I did notice that she was involving her vibrator more and more in our activities without any prompting from me. Within a month it got to the point where we never had sex without her using the vibrator to cum – I think we’d both accepted she really couldn’t orgasm with my small cock alone.

I’d thought a vibrator would help satisfy Jane’s desires but it just seemed to make her even more hungry for sex. It certainly improved our sex life which was now more active than ever – although always with the inclusion of her toy. By now Jane knew that watching her in action with her toy was a real turn-on for me. After about a month I also realised that she was using her vibe sometimes during the daytime while I was at work.

When I challenged her on this she admitted it and said, “It’s not doing anyone harm – I have needs and we both know you can’t keep up with them, so why not?” She was definitely becoming more assertive and confident about her sexual needs. I felt couldn’t argue with this as she’d never denied me sex no matter how many orgasms she might have had each day. I thought a bit about it and decided that rather than make an issue of this I’d surprise her and take things to another level. I went out and bought a new vibrator, this time choosing a much bigger and more expensive one. It was nearly ten inches long and as thick as my wrist. It was made of a blue jelly-like plastic and moulded with thick veins and a big mushroom head, and it also had a powerful vibrator motor. It really was a formidable weapon and I couldn’t wait to see how my petite little wife would react to it.

That evening we went to bed and I put on a video that showed a really well-hung black guy giving it hard to a small petite woman – I remembered how Jane had commented on the size of his cock previously. As we watched Jane started using her vibe slowly on herself and was quickly aroused.
I commented saying “It must be amazing for a woman that small to take a cock like that.” Jane responded with a low groan and said, “It would be amazing and a bit scary.” I waited a few more moments - she’d started thrusting her toy cock in and out of her pussy in time to the fucking on the screen. Just as I felt she was nearing her first orgasm I put my hand on hers to stop her thrusting and told her to wait and that I had a surprise for her. I pulled out the new vibrator from our bedside drawer and showed it to her. Jane just gaped at it’s size and said, “Wow”. Letting go of the smaller vibe still in her wet pussy she grabbed her new toy with both hands holding it up in front of her. “It’s so thick”, she exclaimed. Then giggling she licked the big plastic head and tried to get her lips over the thick head. Even with her mouth fully open she barely managed to power the thick head past her lips.

The sight of my beautiful young wife trying to stuff this monster plastic cock into her mouth was incredible. She pulled it out with an audible pop, smiled cheekily at me and said, “Let’s see, where else could this fit…?” My own small cock was rock hard as I watched in sheer amazement. Although no doubt a little nervous Jane was clearly excited at the thought of using this monster tool on her pussy. She pulled out the smaller vibe in her pussy and pushed it aside.

Then sensibly she took a tube of lube from her drawer and liberally coated up and down the shaft of the thick plastic rod with both hands – it looked like she was masturbating a giant’s cock. “Hold him up straight for me,” she demanded. “I’m going to need your help, and I know how you like to watch anyway.” She grabbed our bedhead with both hands and squatted over the thick toy which I now held upright on the bed. “I’m going to need to take this slowly – he really is huge,” she said.
As my tiny wife lowered herself onto this hard pole I began to have second thoughts – I was worried that she would hurt herself.

“Darling, Are you sure you…” I started to say, when she interupted me. “Shut-up and hold him steady. You brought this monster home for me and I’ll bet you didn’t think I could take it. Well just watch because I can take more than you’ll ever have to offer.” It was like a slap in the face to me – I realised that she had been holding back her true feelings on how small my cock was the whole time we had been together. But I was also incredibly aroused at how she was reacting and what was unfolding before me.

The moment Jane’s wet pussy touched the top of the thick hard cock she groaned. She didn’t stop but just slowly eased herself down onto this massive weapon. As she moved carefully a tiny amount downward her wet inner lips stretched tight to accommodate the thick plastic head – I knelt mere inches away holding it steady and looking at her pussy lips stretching tightly. It almost looked like she was going to tear but she continued to slowly lower herself a tiny bit at a time, breathing heavily.
Then it seemed like her outer lips slipped past the widest part of the head and she groaned loudly and sank another six inches down much quicker. She gasped with pleasure and started rocking up and down ever so slightly, her thighs trembling with the effort of holding herself, and the bed rocking slightly with each movement. With each downward thrust she seemed to lower herself a little further until before I knew her dripping pussy was striking against my hand as I held the thick base of the massive toy.

I could hardly believe that my tiny petite wife had taken this monster cock into her pussy – not only had she taken it she was also obviously enjoying it. After only half a dozen thrusts she started to cum, gasping and groaning while muttering “Fuck, fuck, fuck…” over and over. As she came loudly she collapsed forward onto the bed , her tight little butt up in the air with the thick blue plastic cock sticking out lewdly from her pussy. I held her arse with one hand and retained my grasp on the base of the toy with my other hand. As she knelt on the bed with her pussy up in the air I quickly continued to thrust the cock in and out of her now sopping wet slit. Almost immediately she started to cum again shouting ”Yes, fuck me hard with your big fat cock”.

There was no caution involved now – she just wanted to be fucked hard and fast by this monster weapon and I obliged in a way I never could with my own inadequate prick. I rammed the thick cock in and out of her puffy red pussy lips, making sure she received the full length on each thrust right to the hilt. I could only marvel at her capacity to take whatever I gave her. Her pussy juices were running down her thighs and wetting the sheets as she continued to orgasm. By the time I stopped she must have cum four or five times in quick succession and the bed was soaking. Jane was a quivering and utterly exhausted mess – her pussy sore but satisfied. She fell arelax clutching her new toy – I found her in the morning still holding it like a precious teddy bear. It took her a couple of days to recover from that first experience with her big toy boy as we came to call him.

Should I coninue....?

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Melbcuck

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GH

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Fred

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cuck72

Thanks for the replies and positive responses - sorry for the delay but here's some more

Part Two

The next night after Jane’s experience with her toy we were in bed together when I casually mentioned what she’d said about ‘taking more than I could ever offer’. Jane was amused and not at all embarrassed. “Well it’s a fact isn’t it? Your cock is not exactly huge darling,” she laughed. “I’m not quite the innocent girl you married any more and besides you don’t miss out,” she continued. Then she surprised me by describing how she’d recently joined in a conversation with some other girls at the gym about guys and their cock size.

One, an older woman named Margaret claimed her husband had an almost ten inch cock and Jane had found this hard to believe. When she’d told them that I had a tiny five inches they’d all laughed about it and Margaret had joked that “You should try my Pete sometime – imagine that , you’d be getting double what you’re used to.” I was surprised a little annoyed that Jane had told others about me and that they had been laughing at my expense. For some reamister it also excited me but I wasn’t ready to admit this yet.

I turned off the light and lay in bed, my little cock hard and stiff with my back to Jane. She knew I was annoyed but seemed not to care. Pretty soon I heard and felt her shuffle around in the darkness on the bed and heard her bedside table open. A familiar buzzing sound started and I knew she was masturbating. I lay there sullenly listening as her breathing and jerky movements increased and she groaned in orgasm. Despite being angry by now I was also very aroused. I turned in the bed and placed my hand on Jane’s arm whispering an apology and asking her if I could join in. She stopped and sighed, turning the light on and looking at me.

“Right,” she said. “If you want us to have any sort of sex life then you’d better listen.” She went on, “I love you and enjoy your company but you just have to accept that sexually I need more than you can offer.” “I want and need to feel satisfied and that means a bigger cock than you can give me. Whether it’s a toy like this or maybe even a real man’s cock I’m going to have it. You can watch or join in if you like but it’s going to be on my terms or else you’ll end up getting nothing from me.” “ Do you understand ?,” she demanded.

“Does that mean that you want to try another man’s cock,” I asked. “Maybe, if the chance comes up,” she replied. “For now I’m happy with my new toy but either way it’s my choice. Don’t think I don’t know how much you like to watch me so just get used to it.” Without waiting for my response she pushed the sheets of her body and in the dim bedside light I saw her big toy already buried deep in her pussy. She slowly pulled it out as I watched and keeping her thighs spread said with a wicked smile, “Now I want you to lick me out before he has another go at making me cum.” I buried my face in her hot wet slit and licked away greedily at her clit. Later after her third orgasm with her toy she allowed me to quickly deposit me little load in her pussy. Amazingly that night I woke twice more to the sounds of her using her big toy.

Jane was much more perceptive than I’d realised. She knew me better than I knew myself and had discovered that not only did I enjoy watching her orgasm and use her toys, but also that I somehow enjoyed the offense and control that she now increasingly exercised over me. Things changed quickly and within a month our sex life was very different.

Jane was now in control and used her big toy nightly – I was soon allowed only to watch and play with myself while she used her toy. Soon she started to want me to cum first – often laughing and saying things like “How cute your little boy is – just like a baby’s dick,” or other comments like, “Ah, the little boy has milked his droplets out again.” Mostly I had to catch my own cum in my hand but sometimes she’d catch it in hers and rub it over her toy – anointing the head of the thick cock before sliding it into herself.

Once a week or so when she was feeling generous she’d let me fuck her after she’d cum with her ‘man’ as she now called him. I still loved the feeling of sliding my cock into her freshly fucked and wet pussy – it was certainly getting looser as she used her toy almost nightly but I nearly always came within a couple of strokes. She’d laugh and goad me with comments like, “I can hardly feel you,” and “Is that it – over already?”

Outwardly we were just your average young married couple but things were getting more and more weird and outrageous in the bedroom. Jane seemed to be preoccupied with sex and her drive appeared insatiable and I was enjoying the role of being dominated by her and her increasingly strong sexual demands.

But one thing still hadn’t happened and that was the involvement of another man. I constantly fantasised about seeing my beautiful wife being taken and fucked by a man with a big cock. Jane knew it and played to my desires like a master. She would lie there masturbating with her legs spread and her thick vibe deep in her. She really knew how to tease. “Look darling how he stretches me,” she would gasp. “ I can feel his knob right up inside me where your dick would never reach.”

Then one day I arrived home to find things were changing again. Jane arrived home late after me which was unusual and I could see she’d been takeing. ”I saw Margaret at the gym again today,” she said. “We got talking again about her husband Dave’s cock size.” It turned out that they’d gone for a few takes afterwards and Jane had opened up to Marg about how I would never be able to really satisfy her.

Marg had been sympathetic and had laughed when Jane actually described how our sex life had developed. Apparently she’d spared no details about how she used her toy to humiliate me. Marg had found it all rather amusing and thought that it would be fun to see a man who knew his place. Apparently Dave was the more dominant one in their relationship and she found it refreshing to hear of a woman who could control her man.

Finally Marg had suggested to Jane that perhaps she could ask her husband Dave if he wanted to spend the night at our house – apparently they had been into swinging a few times before and Marg had no problem with sharing her man around. “His cock is pretty big and takes some getting used to,” she warned. The only thing she asked for in return was that she be there and watch how Jane treated me while it all happened – she couldn’t believe that a man would want to submit to watching his wife get serviced by another guy.

As Jane described all this conversation I was becoming increasingly aroused but also very nervous. I must have expressed some hesitation but Jane would have none of it. “You’ve been fantasising about this for years and now you get cold feet,” she exclaimed. “I’m not asking you – I’m telling you to be ready because they are both coming over tomorrow night and it’s going to happen.”
The next day was the longest of my life.

More to follow....

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o god hurry, my marriage has been saved by big virators as well, so I know how you feel but my darling has nearly always cucked me in private, like affairs, so im desperate1 to find out how its gone.

an update?

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