<p>It was months ago that your wife asked you to share a fantasy with her. You were a little surprised she asked the question – it’s the first time she’s ever done so – and you couldn’t share the first fantasy that jumped to mind because you were just too embarrassed.</p><p>You told her you couldn’t really think of anything. That wasn’t true, of course. You thought about your lust for small penis humiliation. You thought of how much it would turn you on if she told you that you weren’t big enough to satisfy her, especially if she told you that while you were actually inside her.</p><p>Your wife knows you well, though. She could tell that you’d thought of something and that you’d simply chosen not to share it. So she asked you again, and again, and again. Eventually, she convinced you to share your fantasy, and you did. You told her that you’d find it hugely arousing if she was disappointed with the size of your cock.</p><p>“Really?” she asked with genuine surprise on her face after you first shared your fantasy.</p><p>You nodded.</p><p>“That seems like the exact opposite of what most guys would fantasize about,” she marveled.</p><p>“I know,” you replied. “But it’s not that way for me.”</p><p>She reached for your belt and helped you out of your pants. She took your soft cock in her hand and stroked you slowly as she smiled. You couldn’t tell what had delighted her, but you loved that she seemed happy.</p><p>“I suppose you’re not the biggest I’ve ever had,” she said.</p><p>For the first time in your life you’d gotten a hint of SPH from a real woman – it had all been in your fantasies previously – and your body’s response was incredible. You felt an undeniable surge of arousal rush to your loins and the head of your cock seemed to expand in your wife’s hand. Plus, her slow strokes somehow felt better in the aftermath of her simple comment.</p><p>“Really?” you asked.</p><p>She looked at you and smiled. “Yes, really. If I’m being totally honest, you’re probably on the small side, at least of the men I’ve been with.”</p><p>Again that incredible surge of arousal rushed to your loins. Again your cock throbbed in her hand. Again you felt an intense kind of pleasure you weren’t sure you’d ever experienced.</p><p>“Is it...with the bigger guys, is it better?” you asked.</p><p>She smiled and stroked you a little faster. “Yes,” she answered. “It does feel better to be with someone bigger than you.”</p><p>Your orgasm arrived mere moments after those wondrous words left her lips. The most incredible kind of pleasure exploded from between your legs and your cum rocketed into the air as your wife continued to slowly stroke your cock.</p><p>“Thank you,” you said after the joy of your climax had subsided.</p><p>“You’re welcome,” she replied. “I guess you weren’t kidding about your fantasy, huh?”</p><p>“I wasn’t,” you said.</p><p>Your wife, generous and kind as she is, has continued to offer you the pleasures of small penis humiliation. She likes to make her husband happy, after all, and it always brings a smile to her face when you have the thrilling kind of orgasm that happens when she comments on the relatively underwhelming size of your penis.</p><p>In recent weeks she’s begun talking more about the bigger men she’s been with in the past. She tells you of how good it felt when they were inside her. She tells you how nice it was to have someone so deep in her pussy, to be with someone that stretched her out in ways your cock simply can’t. In doing so, she always provides an intensely pleasurable orgasm puts a smile on both your faces.</p><p>Today, she’s called you to the bedroom and you can’t help but hope that she’s going to treat you to yet another thrilling experience. The fact that she’s dressed in lingerie – it’s a camisole and panty set you’ve never seen before – makes you certain something fun is going to happen the moment you step through the doorway.</p><p>“Hey there,” she says from the bed.</p><p>“You look beautiful,” you reply.</p><p>She smiles and runs her fingers over the soft, shiny silk of her camisole, taking a few moments to play with her nipples, which are hard enough to be visible through the thin material.</p><p>“This is a special lingerie set,” she replies. “Do you know why?”</p><p>You shake your head.</p><p>“I owned this before we met,” your wife says. “I actually forgot about it until a few days ago when I was looking through my lingerie and I found it tucked far in the back of a drawer.”</p><p>You approach the bed and reach up to take your shirt off. Your wife moves to her knees and comes towards you. She helps with your shirt and you move to your pants, quickly removing them and freeing your cock, which is already half hard.</p><p>“The fact that it’s old isn’t the only reason it’s special, though,” she says softly before taking your shirt off and leaning closer to kiss your neck. “There’s another reason.” She wraps her fingers around your cock and strokes you a little before saying, “I was wearing this lingerie the last time I had a big cock inside me.”</p><p>You groan and your wife kisses your neck again. Her lips are soft and she offers up a soft, seductive moan that makes your dick throb in her hand.</p><p>“It was an ex-boyfriend,” she says. “He was longer and thicker than you. He filled me more than you do. Sometimes it even felt like he was stretching me out because he was so thick.”</p><p>“Did you like it?” you ask. “His cock, I mean? Did you like its size?”</p><p>“I loved it,” she whispers before moving back and falling into the bed, pulling her panties aside, and spreading her legs. “I loved his big cock. I loved that he was so much bigger than you are.”</p><p>You crawl into the bed and between your wife’s legs. You kiss her breasts through the thin silk of her camisole as she runs her fingers through your hair.</p><p>“I want you so badly,” you say.</p><p>She smiles and you crawl forward. Your lips meet and your tongues dance. Your wife reaches between your legs and grasps your cock. She pulls it towards her pussy and you feel her warmth and wetness surround the stiff head.</p><p>“I can’t stop thinking about him,” she says. “About the boyfriend that fucked me in this lingerie. I can’t stop thinking about his big cock, about how good it felt inside me.”</p><p>You slip inside her. You moan at the pleasure of her wetness surrounding your cock. Her lips curl into a slight frown.</p><p>“I can barely feel you,” she says. “It’s like you’re not even inside me. It’s nothing like when he was inside me.”</p><p>You stare into her eyes and fuck her. The feeling of being inside her is pure bliss. Your body is alive with pleasure. Every thrust is a remarkable thrill.</p><p>“I think it’s time I found a real man to fuck me,” she says.</p><p>Your eyes go wide and you feel your cock swell up inside her.</p><p>“He’ll need to have a nice big cock, of course. Much bigger than yours. I’ve been thinking about it for weeks now, and I think it’s time that I get to enjoy a cock that’s far superior to the little nub you’re thrusting in and out of me right now. Don’t you agree? Don’t I deserve to be fucked by a nice big cock?” she asks.</p><p>You answer by burying your cock inside her and cumming. You collapse on top of her and she wraps her arms and legs around you and kisses your neck.</p><p>“Did you enjoy that?” she asks.</p><p>“Like you wouldn’t believe,” you answer.</p><p>She chuckles. “And what do you think about me finding someone else to have sex with?”</p><p>You lift your head and stare into her eyes. You can’t tell if she’s being serious. “Really?”</p><p>“Don’t I deserve to have the kinds of orgasms you’ve been having lately?” she asks.</p><p>“Yes,” you answer. Of course she does.</p><p>“It’s lovely that your fantasy makes you cum so hard, but it doesn’t make me cum that way,” she says. “I’m afraid I’ll need a little help for that, help from someone else. Perhaps the ex-boyfriend that fucked me in this lingerie I’m wearing.”</p><p>Your cock is going soft inside your wife, but you feel a surprising level of arousal at the idea of her fucking someone else. “Is your ex-boyfriend available?” you ask.</p><p>She nods. “He’s single. We’ve been chatting a bit on Facebook, actually.”</p><p>You take a deep breath, kiss your wife, and say, “You deserve to have the kinds of orgasms I’m having, and if he’s the one that will give them to you, then you should make a date.”</p><p>She smiles. “I already did. I’m seeing him this weekend.”</p><p>You can’t help but return her smile. Your fantasy is about to go places you never expected and you’re surprised at how excited you are.</p>