The warmth of the early evening sun cast gentle rays through the window panes, creating dancing shadows across the wooden floors of their intimate home. Lena stepped silkily into the dimly lit room, her slender frame moving gracefully beneath the golden hue. Her gaze drifted towards Jack, her husband of two years, who stood confidently near the edge of the bed. As usual, his handsome face held hints of excitement, waiting eagerly for what would soon come -- another night together filled with passion and tenderness. But tonight felt different...
"Lena," Jack whispered tenderly as he reached out to grasp her hands, "You look ravishing. I'm so lucky to have you as my wife." His voice carried a note of vulnerability and eagerness mixed together, causing goosebumps to form along Lena's arms.
Feeling the heat rise within her chest, Lena replied softly, "And I'm lucky to have you as my loving husband." She can't believe the last two years have come and gone so quickly. Their love has blossomed in marriage and she haven't felt closer to Jack as she felt now.
With one last lingering glance at her reflection in the mirror - the curve of her breasts, the roundness of her ass, the wetness between her legs - she turned around, ready to accept her husband's advances.
Taking off her clothing slowly, she let the cool air caress her skin and felt goosebumps erupt from head to toe. She approached Jack gently, taking care with her motions to gently arouse her husband. She looked into his eyes as she approached, knowing he would take her in his arms soon. Sure enough, within moments, their bodies were entwined in a warm embrace, her breasts on his chest, her legs between his.
Each touch ignited a fire in them, each kiss set their hearts racing. Their sensual dance culminated with Jack reaching underneath Lena's thong, finding and teasing her swollen clitoris until she moaned louder, asking Jack to stop before starting again, driving her mad with pleasure.
Jack plunged two fingers deep into her dripping cunt, circling her G spot rhythmically, pressing against it just right so that she cried out in ecstasy.
In response, Lena pulled them on to their bed, rolled onto her back, spread wide and invited Jack closer. He positioned himself between her legs, looking downwards upon the beauty he admired every day, now fully unclothed and open to him. He pulled her thong down to her ankles. His wife's pussy was dripping wet, the pussy lips slightly parted which looked like it was inviting him to penetrate her with his hardened cock. With no further foreplay and in one steady stroke, he pushed himself into her welcoming wetness, sinking deeper till his hips met hers. Her pussy lips parted as he entered her sex with his. Groans of pure pleasure escaped both of their lips.
Everyone they knew always commented on how Jack managed to marry such a beautiful woman. Lena was petite compared to Jack, but her breasts were big for her size and her curves were exquisite. She had a beautiful face and her eyes were so mesmerising that one could get lost looking into them. Her legs were slender and went on forever, culminating with a lovely heart shaped ass. Her body was perfect in every way. Any man, and many have tried, would love to fuck her.
Jack on the other hand was average in most ways. He was slightly overweight, not that tall, though still tall when standing next to Lena. He was thinning at the top, despite being only 25 years old and a mere three years older than Lena. Whilst average in most ways, the one thing that made Jack insecure, was his cock and prowess in bed. By any measure, Jack had what would be called a small cock, smaller than average and no doubt smaller than the many men that had hit on Lena when they were dating.
Lena wrapped her long legs tightly around Jack's waist, pulling him even deeper into her body. In return, Jack thrust faster and harder, grinding his pelvis against hers. His small cock penetrated his wife fully to the hilt. He could feel her warmth and moist coating this cock with every stroke. Each movement sent waves of delight coursing through the entire length of his cock.
God, he loved his wife and how sexy she was. Two years on since they got married, Jack still marvelled at how he's the lucky guy in her bed every night, between her legs and fucking her.
As if caught in a trance, neither could resist the urge to let loose, screaming out each other's names loudly as they got more aroused by their lovemaking. Their bodies trembled and the intensity of their collective highs echoing throughout the bedroom.
"Oh Jack! Make love to me," Lena purred.
"Lena, your pussy feels so good! How does my cock feel?" egging his wife to say the words he longed to hear, the words that would boost his ego and affirmation as a man.
"Amazing. You feel amazing. Don't stop," said Lena.
Jack smiled proudly, revelling in the knowledge that he is able to pleasure his wife. Pushing Lena further, Jack said "Tell me. Tell me to fuck you with my big cock."
Lena was a shy person by nature. She's only ever been with one man in her life. Despite the many men that had hit on her in the past, Jack was the one she had chosen. Jack had taken her virginity towards the end of college at the back seat of his parent's car. They were young and as you'd expect, clumsy at that age. Jack had mustered the courage to unzip his pants and had taken his cock out as they parked on the side street near a lookout close to their homes. It was a fairly dark night, so Lena couldn't see Jack's cock clearly, but he had grasped her wrist and positioned her fingers around his manhood. It was the first time she had touched a man that way. She remembered clearly how hard it was, how it felt in her hands and later how it felt when he first inserted his manhood it inside her womanhood.
Since that first time in the car, they explored each other's bodies often and fucked whenever they got the chance. Lena learned that Jack could fuck, cum and fuck again multiple times each day. She loved that about him. He had incredible stamina, if not stature. Like all horny teenagers, they both had a seemingly endless sex drive. She felt lucky to now have him as her husband.
Jack wasn't tall or big built in any way. Many of his friends were taller and more muscular. It was his personality that attracted him to Lena. And he was so good and caring to her - not just when he was wooing her but also after they got married. Lena knew her husband did not have a big cock, but it was his cock and she loved him so it didn't matter in the slightest.
"Tell me, Lena. Tell me to fuck you with my big cock," Jack repeated.
Lena blush profusely, feeling incredibly embarrassed about using the word "cock", even though it's her husband who wants her to say it in the privacy of their own bed.
"Cock. Jack, fuck me Jack. Fuck me with your... cock," shyly she said.
Jack didn't need any more encouragement. He increased his pace and slammed the entire length of his cock into his wife's wet pussy. He stroked his cock in and out, observing how wet but tight she was.
Hearing the word "cock", coming from her own mouth, caused Lena's cheeks to burn hotter. Feeling completely exposed and vulnerable, she looked away briefly, unable to meet Jack's stare. Despite having been married to Jack to two years, she still felt embarrassed with sex and sharing her desires with him. Sex was always something he initiated, even if she was the one who wanted it on a given night. Tonight though, whilst feeling embarrassed, she also felt a sense of power within her - power derived from knowing she could make Jack react like this just by saying a few forbidden words.
"Big cock. Lena, tell me to fuck you with my big cock," Jack emphasised.
She bit her lip nervously, feeling conflicted emotions surging through her veins. On one hand, she was terrified of uttering such explicit language, even if or especially because it directed toward her beloved husband. On the other hand, the thought of hearing Jack beg for permission to use his "big cock" excited her beyond belief. Trembling, she found the strength to speak the words that would push Jack further into submission.
"Uh. Ok, Jack! Fine. Fuck me with your... big... cock!" Lena gasped, her voice trembling with excitement with her explicit language.
At once, Jack threw caution aside, driven solely by primal instinct. He grabbed hold of Lena's hips firmly, and trusted himself into her wet depths with renewed vigor. Every powerful stroke sent ripples of exhilaration coursing through Lena's body, leaving her aching for more. Jack knew what his wife liked, so he rubbed his thumb in rhythmic motion on Lena's clit and his fucked her with his cock.
As Jack's hips moved faster and harder, sweat began to trickle down their bodies, merging with the salty mixture already pooling between them. Lena arched her back, meeting Jack's movements with equal fervour, ensuring he received the same level of stimulation. This mutual exchange of energy drove them both higher, their climax drawing nearer with each passing moment.
Lena shifted her weight, lifting her legs and wrapping them around Jack's shoulder, providing leverage for him to move even deeper into her pussy. She knew in this position, with her legs on his shoulders, Jack's cock could go its deepest. Grasping her hip with one hand, Jack used the other to pinch her nipple, sending shockwaves of pleasure cascading through her body. Lena's moans grew louder and her muscles tensed as she neared an orgasm.
Their bodies intertwined, moving in syncopated harmony, creating a symphony of flesh banging on flesh. Each thrust sent rippling waves of pleasure coursing through their connected bodies, intensifying the experience tenfold. Jack matched her tempo of moans perfectly, increasing the speed and force of his thrusts. As he watched his wife writhe beneath him, her expression filled with raw passion, Jack knew he was doing everything correctly. His small cock, whilst small, was doing its job perfectly he thought as he stared at his wife's nakedness wrapped around his manhood.
Jack had only penetrated his wife ten minutes ago, but it already felt like eternity. He knew he wouldn't last much longer. Lena was just too sexy and the way her pussy felt around his cock was just too good. He thought, no man, no matter how manly would last long inside Lena's pussy. Her pussy was so tight, wet and warm making every fibre of his member on fire. His cock was covered in her wetness, glistening with renewed love with every trust. He could feel the familiar urge to cum.
Soon, very soon. But he wanted to delay it, prolong the thrill. He slowed down to stop himself from cumming, but continued to thrust his hips in and out and hitting the sweet spot of Lena's clit. He knew he didn't have a big cock, but in that moment, as he watched his wife's beautiful breasts bounce with his every stroke, did a big cock really matter at all? Isn't it all about how you use it, rather than the size and size alone?
Yes, it may be true that having a large penis can provide greater physical sensation, but sometimes it's the imagination and creativity behind it that matters more. And perhaps, it wasn't so much about what Jack lacked in size, but the love and care he put into satisfying his wife that truly brought her to the peak of satisfaction. Determined to give her the best sex of her life, regardless of his modest stature, Jack finally asked his wife what he has been thinking about for months.
