I’d say I’m average sized maybe a little more on some days. I have this kink where I like to hear my wife call it small, pathetic, not up to her standards, etc. she has an assortment of dildos now all of varying sizes and when she’s feeling in the mood she’ll lay them all out on the bed to be used on her.
The reality of it is she starts with one then shoves them all aside for the BIG one (9-10 inch monster). I know this is the one she actually wants she knows this is the one she wants, but I think she does this to try not to seem too eager lol, but I would love if she did.
Anyways, this is one of my favorite memories because of how mean, but truthful it was. We were in a super freaky mood that night and as I’m using her very large friend on her I’m having her talk down on my size compared to it. I surprise her by bringing out a strap on for her favorite friend. I’ve never used one before and realize why dildo matters (you want a stiffer one).
We beef up the mean talk because I want to pound the hell out of her pussy “with anger”. As I’m pounding away I tell her to get meaner and say something that would hurt me.
She said, “even if you had a big dick you still can’t use it right. You can’t even fuck me right with the one you’re wearing because it’s too big for you to handle properly.”
I busted so hard when she said that and because it was so true. It kept coming out at the wrong times and she even got a little upset at one point.
A part of me felt defeated, but a huge part of me is still so turned on by that almost a Year later. I haven’t brought it back up to her yet, but it sits in the back of my mind as one of my more cherished “mean” memories.
FUCK MY WIFE!
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