I love my husband, but he has a little problem. He’s little, that’s the problem. You know where he’s little too, don’t you? Yes, down there. He’s a good provider and cultured and funny and intelligent, he has no end to his many positive qualities, but there’s that problem that isn’t going away. I have a high sex drive, so what am I to do? Be satisfied with masturbation and his fumbling attempts at cunnilingus and using his hands? He’s simply not good at either, and I can never reach climax from his administrations of passionate behavior, so we live like roommates basically.
I need sex, and a lot of it, to feel satisfied. He learned of my taking lovers a while ago, and he knows he’s a cuckold. He hasn’t been allowed to watch yet, but if I’m feeling charitable in the future, I just might let him see how a real man does it. He might learn a thing or two. I haven’t decided yet. My lover is a tradesman, he came over to do some electrical work and there was a “spark” between us, get it? LOL. So he’s been fucking me every since he rewired the house a few months ago.
Sometimes he stops by on his lunch break, other times he might have a space between jobs and fits me in. I love it. Sometimes I get a hot, passionate quickie, other times when he has longer to spare, I am made to feel like a queen getting attention lavished upon me by his huge, hard cock and his skillful tongue. My hubby sees the satisfied look in my eye, and he knows he wasn’t the one to put it there, but he says nothing. I know he thinks about what I get up to as he jerks his little penis. Well, it’s working out for now, I shall have to see how it goes.
