This is a cuckold story, you know the kind of story where the husband is dominated and openly cheated by their wife. If you are not into this kind of stories, I suggest you move on to other categories. This is my first attempt at story writing. Any form of criticism would be highly appreciated.
Well I have always been a little self-conscious about the way I look ever since I could remember. I am a little slow to develop, physically that is. My manhood is about 3 inch soft and 5 inch when hard, never really measured my width but I would say it is a size of a permanent marker in width. I have always been the shortest boy in my class. As a result I have always been bullied and bossed around by my class mates. All the other kids at school used to make fun of me. This resulted in me having an even lower self esteem.
I never had a girlfriend during my teen ages due to obvious reasons. I have to admit though that my lack of social life came in handy when it was exam times, always passed well. My academic performance was what kept me going through the years. Well I finished school and started a career as an accountant.
It was during my last year that I met the one, Sharon Mathews. She was what you might describe as a slow learner, but her looks does justice to her lack of intelligence. She had already spent three years at the college and had absolutely nothing to show for it as she was repeating the first year subjects for the second time. I think my intelligence is what got her attracted to me. We dated for six months during which I kept avoiding any sexual encounters and possibilities in fear of the unknown.
She would try and get me hot and horny but I would always find a way to brush it off. Needless to say, she got irritated and sat me down to ask about my sexual orientation. Found myself stuck between a rock and a hard place. Decided right there and then to give it a try. I have been preparing myself for this moment for some time now, with the help of the internet of cause.
The kissing was intense and hot, took off her skirt and panty as I was about to finger her when she pushed me back, and in one swift motion slid her hand into my pants, then as soon as she touched my manhood in a very quick motion she took the hand out. I looked at her face and all I could see was shock. I tried to mutter out words but nothing would come out. Feeling bad about her reaction, she apologized, but asked me to pull my pants down so she can have a view so she can know exactly what she is dealing with. Wanted to refuse but felt reluctant. At this stage I made excuses that my penis is flaccid and she might get a 'wrong sample'. She insisted to which I obliged and showed my tool to her. I could now see the disappointment in her expression.
I felt exposed and decided to let her know it all. "I am still a virgin" I uttered. Was surprised when she started smiling and gave me a hug, told me to relax. She made love to me. This was the best feeling ever. I got hooked to sex immediately we both enjoyed making love. My Sharon and I got married three months later. The sex was brilliant, or at least I thought so.
At this stage everything was going smoothly. I was doing well in both my love life and career making a killing. Well Sharon decided to quit college after her third attempt, besides my salary was good enough to sustain our needs and wants, so she stayed at home and I would go off to work. Coming back to a sparkling clean house, well cooked dinner and a beautiful wife, what more can a guy ask for?
Life was going well for me. So good, I ended picking up a lot of weight in a period of 2 years. My tummy had grown to overlap to such a point I couldn't see my 5 inch cock. Sex got a little bit more difficult with my Sharon, we couldn't carry out a lot of positions, when doing missionary, Sharon complained about being squashed by my weight, we resorted to doggy style. I would lift my potbelly and make sure I rest it on top of her behind so as not for it to get in the way. This way I couldn't pull out all the way. Things went on this way for some time. The frequency of sex decreased to about twice a month; mostly she would turn down my attempts.
I won't forget the Friday when I came back from work, my Sharon was sitting at the kitchen counter "Ben, we need to talk. You need to shred off the weight. It was bad enough that I had to endure sex with you before the weight gain" she said. I was stunned when she resumed:"I managed to buy some gym equipments which should be delivered by Monday, also got us a personal trainer, he will be here on Monday as well." I was shocked especially by what she said about enduring the sex before the weight gain. She went on. "You need to lose the weight or else I am afraid I am going to have to leave this marriage" I stood there in total shock," I will not be having sex with you until you shed off at least 20 pounds."