<p>Your stiff cock is in her hand. Her naked body is pressed against yours as she lies next to you and strokes you in the comfort of your bed.</p><p>“I ran into an ex-boyfriend at the grocery store today,” she says softly.</p><p>You feel your heart skip a beat. Is your wife about to indulge in your cuckold fantasy? “Really?” you ask. “When…when did you date him?”</p><p>Her fingers depart your cock and she takes your balls in her hand. She gently fondles your sensitive flesh as she looks at you and smiles. “A few years before I met you,” she says. “It was a short, passionate relationship. The kind that you know isn’t going to work out, but you stay in it for a little while despite that because the sex is so good.”</p><p>She rests her head against your chest and you wonder if she can hear your heart pounding. “What made the sex so good?” you ask.</p><p>She strokes your stiff cock once more and moans. A few seconds pass before she says anything and you can’t help but hope that she’s lost in a memory of the sex she and her ex-boyfriend had.</p><p>“There were so many things,” she says, “but his size is what I remember most.”</p><p>You look down at your decidedly average-sized cock in your wife’s hand and ask, “The…the size of his cock.”</p><p>Your wife laughs softly. “Yes, honey, the size of his cock. That’s what I remember most. He was fairly long, but it was the thickness that stood out more than anything. I’ve never felt so full. It was incredible.”</p><p>“I thought you said that size doesn’t matter,” you reply.</p><p>“I lied,” she replies. “Size matters. I could see why a man like you would want to believe that size doesn’t matter, but of course it does, honey. A woman wants to feel a man deep inside her. She wants her pussy to feel full with his long and thick cock. She wants her pussy to cling to it as she’s cumming all over it.”</p><p>Your heart pounds. Your cock throbs. Your balls tighten as pleasure rockets through your loins. “Did you cum all over his cock when he fucked you?” you ask.</p><p>She moans and kisses your neck. She strokes your cock a little faster. “I did,” she whispers. “I came harder on his cock than I’ve ever cum on yours, honey. He stretched out my tight cunt with his big cock and he made me cum harder than any man ever has.”</p><p>“What…what happened at the grocery store?” you ask.</p><p>Your wife smiles at you. “He flirted with me, which is not surprising. After all, I’m not the only one that enjoyed the sex we had.”</p><p>“Did your pussy make his big cock feel good?” you ask.</p><p>Her smile brightens. “He loved my pussy. He used to tell me how much he loved my pussy. That’s not surprising though, is it? You love my pussy too, don’t you?”</p><p>“Yes,” you reply as you wonder if your wife will offer you the pleasure of her pussy and take your cock for a ride.</p><p>“My mouth made him feel good too,” she says. “I couldn’t suck him for very long – he was so thick that my jaw would hurt – but there’s something about going down on a man with such a big cock that I can’t resist.”</p><p>You’re getting close. “Did going down on him feel good?” you ask.</p><p>“It turned me on,” she answers. “I don’t know why, but getting on my knees and sucking his big, beautiful cock always turned me on. I’d get so wet for him that I’d be desperate to have him inside me. Sometimes I’d get so worked up that I’d beg him to fuck me.” She kisses your neck and whispers, “Have I ever begged you to fuck me, honey?”</p><p>“No,” you answer. “Did you…when you saw him in the grocery store, did you think about the sex you used to have?”</p><p>“It was the first thing I thought of,” your wife answers.</p><p>“Really?” you ask.</p><p>She releases your cock and straddles you. A moment later you’re inside her. “Can you feel how wet I am?”</p><p>“Yes,” you answer.</p><p>“That’s because of him,” she says. “I got wet the moment I saw him in the grocery store, baby. My pussy wanted him inside me again. It wanted to be stretched out by that big cock. It wanted to be filled and fucked like it hasn’t been since I dated him.”</p><p>You want to continue down this road, but you can’t. You can’t even speak. All you can do is cum. The bedroom fills with your moans as you unload inside your wife. She grinds back and forth on your cock, milking a beautiful orgasm out of you and leaving you in a state of pure bliss.</p><p>“Thank you,” you say.</p><p>“You’re welcome,” your wife replies.</p><p>“Can I make you cum?” you ask.</p><p>“You certainly can,” she says.</p><p>“Will you sit on my face?” you ask.</p><p>Your wife smiles. “It would be my pleasure.”</p><p>She drags her pussy up your chest and sits on your face. Cum pours into your mouth. You drink it like you’ve done so many times before. Your wife rides your mouth in pursuit of her orgasm. Soon enough she’ll have it.</p><p>You’re going to push for more this time, though. You’re going to push her to get in touch with her ex. You’re going to push her to actually cuckold you. You want it to go beyond a fantasy. With any luck, your wife’s memories of her ex will be enough to convince her that getting in touch with him is a great idea.</p>