All persons having sex in this fictional story are over eighteen years old. Pure poppycock but fun to write.
My wife Cindy has been acting strange this morning. More strange than normal I should say. The first two years of our marriage Cindy and I were as close as two people could be. We were a team and our thoughts were in synch about almost every topic.
Cindy started to change about three months or so ago and I've felt like we've been drifting apart ever since. She's been distracted all the time and just not engaged in anything in our life together. Our sex life has remained the same but something is off.
About a week ago Cindy's attitude came back around. She was cheerful and loving and our sex life even picked up a little. This morning however she was back to being distracted. I had to rush off to work, but once I got home tonight I planned to sit her down and find out what has been bothering her.
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There was a strange car in my driveway when I came home from work a little early to discuss things with Cindy. Her car was in her usual spot but with the second car there, I was forced to park out on the street. I walked in and heard the shower running upstairs. I set my computer bag down and went up to see what was going on. I had a pretty good idea, but I didn't want to believe all the stories I'd read over the years. Surely, my wife Cindy wouldn't do that to me.
I entered our bedroom quietly. I could hear the shower running in the ensuite at the other end of the room. As I stepped into the room a naked man came out from behind the door and grabbed me, covering my mouth as he walked me backwards out of the bedroom door I'd just come through.
"Are you the husband?" The naked guy whispered with his hand still covering my mouth and his impossibly large cock and balls hanging obnoxiously beside my hip.
I nodded yes in answer to his question.
"From the look on your face I can see that you weren't aware of your wife's activities were you?" I shook my head in reply.
"That's what I thought, the bitch lied to me. You probably want to kill the both of us, but listen, I've got an idea. Would you like to get some video proof of her infidelity for your impending divorce?" I nodded my confirmation and he removed his hand from my mouth quickly as if he'd forgotten he had it there.
"Is your phone charged up?" he continued whispering.
I nodded again then remembered that I could now speak. "Yes, I charged it in my car on the way home." I whispered back.
"I can never remember to do that. Good on you, man. Hide in the closet over there and you can video your wife while I fuck her and you'll have your proof. I'll blindfold her so you can even come out and give her an 'anger bang' one last time for cheating on you, if you want."
"Who are you? I asked walking towards the closet to get in position."
He stuck out his hand to shake and replied: "I'm Rick. Cindy and I met at the gym a few months ago. Honest to god, this is the first time we've had sex."
I didn't shake his hand. "I can see what attracted her." I said glancing down at his humongous dick.
"I'm sure that was probably part of it. I wouldn't have messed with her if I'd known she'd lied about you okaying it though. I'm sorry about that, man. That's not cool."
We both heard the shower shut off so Rick went and laid on the bed stroking his dick into semi-hardness while I readied my phone in the closet. 'I'll get my evidence and then fuck Cindy one last time', I thought to myself.
Cindy came out of the bathroom naked, looking beautiful as always. "Rick, hurry up and get dressed. Mark will be home shortly and I need to clean up in here." She looked a little sad but Rick probably didn't recognize it.
Rick grabbed Cindy forcing her down on the bed causing a little laugh from her. "We don't have time for this." Cindy told him.
Rick held her hands above her head while he rummaged around the nightstand drawer and pulled a ribbon out to tie her hands with.
"Dammit Rick we REALLY don't have time for that!" Cindy squealed.
"I've got a little surprise for you, but you can't peak or you'll spoil it." he told her pulling the blindfold Cindy and I used occasionally from the drawer and placing it over her eyes. She was now tied and blindfolded and Rick wasted little time in climbing on top of her and ploughing into her ready pussy.
"Oh god, Rick." the unfaithful bitch hissed, driving a stake into the remaining unbroken portion of my heart.
"You like that? Tell me how much better you like my big cock compared to your little hubbie's." Rick teased her, for the benefit of the video I was making, I assumed.
"Knock that off, Rick! I love Mark. He's the sweetest, most caring man a woman could ever ask for. A man can't do anything about the equipment he's born with. You're just blessed with that big dick that happens to have the ability to send me off. If he had what you have, you wouldn't even be here."
Cindy had just confirmed exactly what I'd been afraid of our whole two year marriage. I'm pretty small down there, barely three and a half inches long and about as big around as my thumb. I use toys on her and am an expert at oral, but that's no substitute for the real thing. She'd found the real thing with Rick.
I quietly came out of the closet, still videoing and tapped Rick on the shoulder. I thumbed towards the door and he climbed off my wife, much to her chagrin. "Oh no. I'm so close, Rick."
"Time for your surprise." Rick told her, picking up his clothes and walking out the door.
I don't know why, but I wanted my wife to finish. She said she was close. I used my oral talents and and ate her now stretched out pussy until she came with a screaming climax.
"Oh my god, Rick. When did you learn how to do that? That was so wonderful... Mark?" she squeaked out as the realization hit her.
I promised myself one last anger bang so I climbed on board and hammered Cindy's loose and ready cunt with everything I had. Cindy reciprocated my pounding by thrusting her hips in unison and squeezing my smaller appendage with her pussy muscles.
I came with a roar and then all the emotions of the last hour overtook me. I cried as I stood up off the bed. "Please untie me, Mark. Please." Cindy begged. I untied her. My tears falling on her naked breasts.
"Mark, I know your heart is broken and I'm to blame, but please listen to me. I love you. I want to have your babies. I want to spend every minute of the rest of my life with you. You're the love of my life! It's just that, through no fault of your own, you're very small down there and I need something that you can't give me. That ONE thing that you can't give me. I don't love Rick. I don't even like him much, which is one reason I chose him for this. He provides me with that one thing, Mark. Just One. God, I wish I didn't need anyone but you to give me that. I'm so sorry I hurt you, Honey. I tried to keep this from you for just this reason." Cindy said sobbing now.
I've heard of 'No Fault' insurance, but is there 'No Fault' infidelity? Cindy needed something that I couldn't provide. Who's fault was that? Her for needing it or me for not being able to provide it? To be honest our whole marriage I've been waiting on the other shoe to drop. I know a woman has needs and unless I happened to marry an extremely small woman I wouldn't be big enough to please her. Cindy is petite at barely five feet tall but my equipment is near micro-dick size. Should my fate be that I have to share my wife?
"Mark? Please don't leave me. I don't want to live without you in my life. I love you so much. How can I make this right? Do you want to be with a woman with big tits? I'm rather small chested and can't provide those for you. Or we can find a woman who swallows. You know I hate that. Please, Honey. I'll do anything you ask if you'll stay with me." Cindy had her determined look that always made me smile coming from such a small person.
"Cindy, I'm so angry and humiliated right now I can't think logically. I wish you'd come to me with your problem. Think how you'd feel if you caught me cheating. I need a drink and some alone time to think this through." With that I got dressed and left with a crying pleading wife following me out to my car.
"Are you coming back, Mark? Please don't leave me alone tonight." Cindy said through her tears.
"I don't know what time I'll be back, but I will come home. I do love you, Cindy."
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I drove over to Plato's and chugged a beer before settling in and drinking a second one more slowly at the bar. Katie was tending tonight and since Cindy and I came in often she knew something was bothering me.
"Are you okay Mark?" she asked.
"Marriage problems." I mumbled in reply.
"With Cindy!? That girl absolutely loves you Mark. What in the world could you two be fighting about?"
Maybe it was Katie not believing that anything could possibly be wrong in my marriage that brought out my tears. Her horrified look at seeing me crying didn't help my feeling of doom for my marriage either.
"My god, Mark. What is it? Is she okay?" Katie was legitimately worried now. She was not a close friend, but she was a good one none the less.
"I caught her..." I choked up before I could finish my sentence. It didn't matter because Katie knew what I was about to say.
"What! I can't believe that. Mark, I'm serious, Cindy loves you with all her heart. Was she drugged? Something had to influence her."
I looked at Katie with such sorrow that she began to cry. "Mark, honey what is it? What's going on?"
I decided to let it all out. Katie was as good a person as any to share my story with. "I'm not enough of a man for her, Kate. She went and found someone who could satisfy her."
