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Update: 7th September 2022.
Warning: This is a twisted and dark fantasy about my Wife and small-dick insecurity. It contains extreme ideals and is generally insensitive. Please do not read if you are easily offended by black cock, sph, bisexual sex, interracial, pussy eating, cum swallowing, and cuckolding. I warned you, so don't waste your time. It is for a particular audience, so again, if that's not you, no shame in turning back now. You cannot complain that I did not warn you if this is not your cup of tea.
Sorry in advance for the grammar mistakes. I'm neither native nor the best at writing. Please give me constructive criticism if you have any, and I will learn from you. I'll edit this story's mistakes in a later version, so if anyone is interested in helping me, then knock me down. [Check out my profile]
All characters are 18 or older. Now enjoy.
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I've always thought of myself as straight. I've attempted to hook up with pretty girls, but I've never been successful. I put this down to my thin build, pale skin, long, untidy blonde hair, and the fact that I didn't go through puberty until I was almost 18 years old, which left me with practically no body hair.
However, the thing that made me feel bad about myself was something no girl had ever witnessed before college. I despised myself for not looking like the stereotypical alpha man. I was afraid that even if I managed to hook up with a girl from school, she would make fun of me, and then everyone would realize that I was worthless since my dick was tiny. It's almost 4" long and thin when aroused. So I chose the safest way to lose my virginity. My first girl was a call girl. I'm 26 years old and work as a software developer at a reputable IT farm. I'm good at my profession. I don't have to go to the office often since I can work from home.
"Mom, are you serious?" I was on the phone with my mum. "You set me up on a blind date."
"Hey, you should thank me. Believe it or not, it's going to be your first time," Mom replied. "Just be yourself. She is a good girl and knows you are not as masculine as other males."
"Alright, thank you very much. Now tell me, how are you?"
"I've been better. What about you? You're losing weight every day. Are you even eating food?" Mom asked. "Why don't you work from your dad's house?"
"That's why I left the house in the first place. You two always baby me."
"Hehe, you're still our baby," Mom replied.
"Love you, mom."
"I love you too," Mom responded.
Uff, my mom still likes to baby me. But sometimes I love that, like this blind date she arranged for me. I tried before to ask out girls, but it didn't go well. However, I have to get ready for my date. I shouldn't screw up this chance to get married. Mom texted me that she is still hunting for a husband.
I arrived 30 minutes earlier at the restaurant, and my companion came 10 minutes later. The moment I saw her, I fell in love, not in the restaurant, but on Instagram. We talked for almost 30 minutes before our dinner arrived. Then we started eating and talking about our expectations.
"I'm not going to lie that I've never been with a man, but I prefer mama's boy," Luna giggled.
"Okay, I'm close to my mom, but I don't think I'm mama's boy."
"Hehe, I was just messing with you. I don't enjoy being in a relationship where I feel dominated," Luna giggled.
"So, you're into a female-led relationship."