Measuring Leads To Denial

Kate looked up from her book. 'Can I just check something?'

I put my book down.

'Sure, what's up?

'Well, the girls were talking tonight, and penis size came up. And everyone seemed to be throwing figures around -- six inches, eight inches, ten inches - and it struck me that I don't actually know how big you are. Can we measure? I'll help you get hard.

After some kissing and a pretty rough attempt at a handjob, she slid down under the covers and started licking and sucking my dick. It didn't take long for me to get as hard as I could, and sensing that, she jumped out of bed and walked over to the bedside table, where, from a drawer, she produced a plastic ruler

Ok, let's see, she said, grabbing my shaft and jerking it roughly a few times. Gripping it tightly with one hand, she brought the ruler down to the base with the other, narrowing her eyes and popping her tongue out of the corner of her mouth as she always did when she was concentrating

'So, you have to measure right from the bottom, press down a bit and then...along the top side and...' I held my breath, willing myself to be as big as possible.

'10 centimetres, maybe a little more, 10 and a half centimetres, let's say. What's that in inches?'

Maths wasn't her strong point, and she grabbed her phone.

'How do you work it out? To get inches from centimetres?' My heart sank.

You divide it by 2.54.'

'

Ok. 1..0 point 5...divided by...2 point 5...4...equals...4 point 1 3...

There was a moment of silence.

You've got a...four inch dick.

She frowned, looking at her phone calculator, then my dick and then back at me.

'That's not very big.'

--

I decided to be brave.

The thing is, I think we know now that you prefer sex with this on to me without it, that's pretty clear, you cum with this every time and never with me, so I just wanted to say that I think we should have a period of time, maybe three months, where we only use these and then we see -- you see -- if you want to keep it that way. I'm fine with it. I mean, it feels amazing to be inside you with nothing between you and me but it doesn't feel great to know I'm disappointing you and now we have something which can make sure that never happens.

She looked at me, intently. I couldn't read her expression, but she didn't seem shocked or hostile.

'Go on', she said, evenly.

"It still feels me good for inside these things but to be honest, it's incredible for me to be close to you while you're having an orgasm like this and enjoying it so much, that's what gets me off, both in my brain and literally, so I'm completely fine with it, if you are.

A moment's pause, then she leaned in to kiss me.

'Thank you, thank you for being so brave and putting me first. If you really don't mind, let's try it.' And with that, she rolled over and went to sleep, leaving me with my mind racing about where this would lead.

After that conversation, we resumed our routine -- we'd get into bed, lights still on and then, most nights, we'd start making out. After a couple of minutes, she'd open her legs and after stroking her pussy a little, I'd slide down between her thighs until I reached her vulva, where I'd start gently licking her until she started sighing and wriggling. I was careful not to get too intense, licking round her clit rather than flicking or sucking on it. She wanted me to turn her on and make her wet for the big extensions, not make her cum.

After a minute or two, she'd get up and reach into her dressing table drawer for an extension. They were definitely hers, kept in her drawer, and it was always clear that it was her decision to bring them out, not mine.

To start with, we had three -- a clear one which was relatively normal-sized, though still way bigger than me, at 6.5 x 5.5 inches; a red one with a bulbous head which was bigger yet at 7.5 x.6.5 inches; and the biggest, a black one with natural veins and a huge thick head surrounded by a prominent ridge, measuring a massive 9 x 7.5 inches.

She would select one, initially the smallest of the three, and hand it to me along with a tube of lube, which I would apply to my own penis before slipping it into the extension and hooking the loop around my balls.

Once the extension was safely in place, she'd get back into bed and resume kissing me, but only briefly, much as a man might go through the motions of kissing a woman before fucking her. After a few moments, she would roll onto her back and open her legs wide and I would position myself in front of her, with the tip of the extension at the entrance to her pussy.

As I eased it in, the reaction was always the same - she would close her eyes, tilt her head back and moan. 'Slowly, at first, take it slowly' she would say, or something like that, and I would oblige, gently easing the first couple of inches inside.

The girth of all three extensions is, compared to me, very substantial, and the sight of them opening her up was incredible. The clear and red ones opened her pussy up way beyond what she was used to with me her but the black one, which we used for the first time after a couple of weeks of using the others, seemed to stretch her to the point of splitting her open. I looked down at it penetrating her, as she struggled to take it, aware that my own penis had never done anything like that to any woman and never would.

As she got used to feeling the biggest extension inside her, she asked me to give her more. 'OK, you can start now' and then, as I built up a rhythm, she moaned and swore. 'Oh fuck, that feels good, oh Jesus fucking Christ, that's feels fucking good in my cunt, don't fucking stop'.

Within minutes of taking the huge extension inside her, she began having her first orgasm, gripping the sheets and grunting as I pounded her with it, feeling nothing myself but transfixed by the effect it was having on her.

'Fuck me...with your big...fucking...cock...Oh Jesus, I'm cumming', she grunted, barely able to form words let alone coherent sentences as the extension filled her up..

On that occasion, after a brief period of recovery, silently nuzzling my neck, she climbed out from under me and rolled me onto my back before sitting astride me. This time entry was much easier, and before long she was riding the extension vigorously, her head thrown back and a red flush spreading across her neck and face as it drove her to an even more powerful and satisfying orgasm. Deep grunts and moans gave way to gasps and squeals of delight as she approached her climax, her face wreathed in a huge smile as it washed over her, eyes tight shut as she bucked against the mammoth cock.

Six weeks after the initial conversation, we lay in bed after another intense session with the largest extension, and she broached the subject.

'I hope you don't mind but I've been thinking and I don't think we need to wait three months. I don't want to go back to your dick. These are just too good. I've never cum like this. But we can do it one more time without, if you like."

I nodded, amazed at the turn of events, shocked, horrified but also thrilled to think that I might only have one more experience of penetrating my wife for the rest of my life.

I didn't have long to wait for it. The next evening, after my usual brief period spent with my face between her legs, rather than getting up to get the extension, she simply spread her legs wider and whispered to me to get ready.

Her pussy already looked slick and wet, and redder than usual, probably due to the relentless hammering it had taken from the nine-inch extension the previous night.

She smiled, a relaxed and happy smile. 'Come on now, stick your willy inside me,' she murmured.

I gingerly pressed my hard cock against her pussy lips and slipped right in. I felt smaller and more inadequate than ever while she felt hot and wet and looser than I remembered, hardly surprising since she had been taking penis extensions way thicker and longer than me four or five times a week for months.

'Slowly,' she warned, 'make sure you remember it. How does it feel to be in me for the final time?'

'Amazing,' I gasped, you're so...so hot, so wet. I feel so...small.'

''It's OK,' she replied. Then, whispering into my ear, 'You know I can barely feel you, right? I never have.'

I said nothing, just nodded in reply, keeping a steady rhythm to stop myself from cumming, knowing that I was having no impact on her at all, watching my small rock-hard penis slip all the way in and out of her stretched-out vagina.

After a minute or two, she decided that enough was enough.

'OK, that's all now, time to give me all you've got,' she whispered, 'Don't worry, I can't feel you, so you won't hurt me..'

Then, pulling me close, 'Come on now, give it to me, give Mummy all you've got, big boy.'

This last line, mocking yet intimate, triggered something deep in my brain and I held her bottom in both hands and started to fuck her faster and harder, pounding every millimetre of my slender four-inch dick into her hot, wet pussy. Her ample bottom and slack, open cunt felt huge in comparison to my small stiff penis, which turned me on even more.

'That's a good boy,' she said, louder now. 'Come on now, fuck Mummy's big wet pussy with your little prick. That's right, give it all to Mummy, there's a good boy.'

'I'm going to make cummies in your big pussy, Mummy', I whispered as I buried my face in her neck as my orgasm -- the last ever inside my wife's vagina, or any vagina come to that - ripped through me. She held me tightly, hands on my bottom gripping me and pulling me into her, then stroked my neck gently as my orgasm subsided.

'OK, no more pussy for you now', she cooed, easing me off her and moving up to cradle my head between her breasts.

'The mummy thing there, that's just...it's not as if I, or you...', she began

'It's OK', I whispered, kissing her breasts gently.

'And I was cruel to you just then, I didn't mean to...'

'Really, it's OK', I insisted. 'I can take it and I think I need it.'

'OK, thank you', she replied, kissing the top of my head.

We stayed in the same rhythm, for a few months. The red and black extensions getting more action than the clear one, as she got used to the size and the sensations they provided. The verbal abuse also steadily intensified, as if she was testing my reactions.

On top of me, her favourite position for her second, deeper orgasm, she would lean down as she ground herself to a shattering climax and whisper in my ear.

'You're small, you're just too small...Too small for Mummy, Mummy needs more, Mummy needs her pussy filled...'

'No pussy for you, no blow-jobs for you, just your hand. No pussy for little boys like you'

Then one night, as she lay recovering from a hard session with the red extension, she turned over and looked me in the eye.

How often do you jerk off?

'Depends, probably 3 or 4 times a week. I'm not cumming with you, and I get so turned on, I just feel I have to.

It's OK, I understand', she replied, thoughtfully. 'Can I ask, where and when do you do it?'

'Sometimes in the shower in the morning, sometimes in bed after you've gone to work, or if you're out. Why?

'I've been thinking...I think I'd like you to cut down on it. Maybe once a week to start with. I don't know why but it really turns me on, the idea of you being denied, not just my pussy but even being able to cum. Would you be OK with us trying that?

'Of course,' I replied. I didn't want to do anything which might cause her to reconsider the turn that our sex life had taken. 'How about I only do it when you're around, with you?'

Her eyes widened. 'You'd do that? For me?' I nodded.

'That's an amazing idea. Ok, we start tomorrow. The thought of you denied and wanting me and wanting to cum but not doing so, just for me, while I get so much pleasure from your mouth and the toys, it just makes me feel so bad and cruel and wicked, even though I love you so much, I just can't describe it, how much it turns me on.'

With that she stood up and got the black extension and passed it over to me.

"We're not done tonight,' she said, handing me the lube. 'I need this now.'

Rather than lying on her back, she assumed the doggy position, her round arse in the air, legs spread, elbows on the bed.

'Do me with it', she murmured. 'Start gently, then do me hard.'

Doggy style had never been a good position for us, due to my size issues. I couldn't penetrate her deeply enough to avoid falling out, so I was out of practice. But the massive extension made it much easier, and once I had strapped it in place over my penis, I moved behind her and slipped the tip inside her open slit, causing her to gasp.

After a few minutes of rocking backwards and forwards, making her moan as I fed more and more of the extension into her vagina, she raised her head up from the bed and arched her back, pushing her bottom towards me.

'Grab my hair,' she ordered. 'Fuck me like a bitch, fucking give it to me.'

I obliged, and started robotically ramming the huge cock in and out of her pussy, its walls clinging to the shaft as she creamed over it. I held her long, blonde hair tightly in one fist, pulling her head up, and held her hip with the other, pounding her for all I was worth, feeling nothing myself through the thick plastic sleeve.

'Go on, harder,' she gasped as her climax approached. 'This is what Mummy needs.. not your tiny fucking...little...dick', she gasped, before falling into to the bed, exhausted.

Slowly, I eased the extension out of her. It was coated with her pussy cream. She rolled over onto her back and lay there, panting, her legs open wide. Her vagina looked red and and sore and her hole gaped obscenely.

I carefully unhooked the extension from under my full, aching balls and pulled it off my penis, which sprang up, erect. A real man might have tried to fuck her, but I lay down next to her and began kissing her head.

That was...incredible. I'm...so sorry I say those things. You fuck me just how I like it now you've got that big cock. It's amazing.

'Thank you, I think', I replied.

'I want bigger, they make a ten inch-long version now, and it's thicker too.'

--

Eventually, it was time for me to masturbate in front of her. Once she had recovered from her second climax of the evening, she told me to begin. She watched, fascinated, as my left hand wrapped itself round my penis and coaxed it to hardness.

It's so cute, watching how you hold it like that, how it hides in your fist. Just use one finger and thumb...that's better, I can see it now. Cum like that.

After five minutes, I was close but still not there. 'I'm sorry it's taking me so long', I mumbled.

'Don't worry,' she said' 'I'll give you something to help it along' and without further ado she moved up the bed, swung her leg over my head and knelt over my face.

'Go on lick my bum. Get your face in there and clean Mummy's bumhole, you dirty little boy.'

Instantly, I grew hard and started to jerk my penis harder with my finger and thumb.

'This how you cum now, once a month with my bum on your face while you play with your silly little willy. Come on now, cum for Mummy while you lick her bottom, it's all you're good for with your little boy dick. Lick Mummy's dirty bum, you naughty little boy. Tell me when you're cumming.'

'I'm cumming now', I moaned

'Right, let go, now. Let it just come out naturally. There it goes, the little thing, twitching and spurting out all that nasty spunk. Every time you cum, you let go before you start ejaculating or you won't cum ever again. Got that?'

'Just think, this time last year, you were wanking off every day, cumming inside me every week, while I never got to cum through actual sex, I had to frig myself off on the loo at work. Now I'm cumming ten times a week on these huge cocks, you never get into my pussy and you can only jerk off when you're licking my arse clean. I love it.'