Controlling Wife Ch. 04

Rory

The next couple of weeks were definitely different, both of our arousals were heightened more than normal. Allie even more so than me, I couldn't help but notice when we were out and about, that she was looking. Looking at other men, at first she was pretty discreet about it and I almost didn't notice. However, it didn't take her long and she was pretty openly looking at them. Her attention to me was still solid but her looks at others were much longer and her gaze never stayed on their face.

I didn't know how to feel about this, I really couldn't blame her with the direction our lifestyle had taken. It also turned me on, how little regard she had for her husband walking with her. Such little regard for her husband when talking with waiters and employees at Target. Oddly enough, it also turned me on when she would get similar responses. Some men, not many mind you, would openly oggle her back. They didn't seem to care that I was right there, their confidence was staggering and I didn't understand it.

Finally after nearly a month of noticing this happening I spoke up while driving us to Target one morning. "Hey so, I couldn't help but notice that you are pretty consistently checking out other guys lately." My heart was pounding out of my chest saying it out loud. I couldn't help but have a gut feeling I was overreacting and this was all in my imagination. Her response squashed that feeling immediately.

Allie smirked, "I was wondering when you were going to say something, yah I started looking at other men. When we last had sex and you got to use your big cock on me, it got me curious if there are guys out there actually that hung." Allie was getting red in her cheeks while saying this. "So, since you brought it up I actually did something as well. My curiosity has been too great and I made a Tinder profile. Don't worry though there's a fake name and none of my pictures actually show my face." Allie hurriedly pulled up the app and showed me her profile.

The first thing I noticed was that her pictures were recent. They showed off her assets perfectly, and were just enticing enough that I'm guessing she got plenty of swipes. Then I noticed how many messages she had, she must have been swiping right quite a bit! She gave me permission to go to the messages, though she said it in a weird way that made me hesitate. Upon opening the chat section of the app, I was stunned. She had been talking to so many guys in such a short time, it blew me away. I started to get very angry, then she reached over and opened a chat.

It was extremely short, the guy started the conversation and she simply replied 'I'm just looking to hook up, let me see how big your cock is.' The next message is a dick pic. Quickly she backed out of that chat and opened the next one, same thing. She was doing this with everybody, telling them she wanted to hook up so they would send a dick pic and then ghosting them. I didn't know what to say.

"See! I'm not actually trying to hook up with anybody I'm just trying to compare your penis with other men out there. Let me tell you something, compared to some men, some real men. You had a small penis even before all of this. I couldn't believe it when I saw the first truly hung guy, he first sent a pic of his cock flaccid just hanging down. My jaw dropped seeing it, he immediately followed it with an erect picture and I lost my breath. Here, let me show you!" She enthusiastically took her phone back and began scrolling through all of her chats until she got to the bottom.

The 6th person to ever message her, it only took 6 men for her to find a cock like this. When she pulled up the chat I couldn't believe it, he had to have been bred with a horse at some point in his lineage. This man was easily six inches long while soft and quite girthy even then. Erect though, he was easily nine inches and as thick as my wife's wrist. I was horrified but also extremely impressed.

Then the humiliation hit me like a train, my face burned red. I was so thankful we made it to the parking lot a little bit ago because I would have wrecked upon seeing that. I looked over at my wife and she was still gaping at it, which made me wonder how many times she looked back at the pictures. Allie regained her composure, "I really hope you aren't mad, I was genuinely just curious. Now I realize I had no idea what being hung meant, and it's intimidating to say the least. How are you feeling right now?"

I didn't really know how I felt but I don't think I'm mad. "Honestly I'm unsure, but I don't think I'm angry. I think I'm hurt but in a good way, kind of. How many guys sent you pictures?"

"Not everyone actually sent me a picture, though I suspect many of the ones that didn't had a small penis like you do now. I'm starting to think you were always closer to average, most of the pictures I got were similar in size to you from before. I don't have any idea exactly how many but it's way more than I expected."

"Okay, I mean I trust you explicitly so that's not really a problem. Does it turn you on knowing there are extremely hung guys out there?"

"I mean I always knew that they existed, I just didn't realize that being hung like that was as common as it was. There's been numerous men with cocks that dwarf yours. Nowadays though almost every man out there dwarfs you, don't they. Yes, I guess I do find it erotic. That's why I've been checking out so many guys, knowing there are so many huge cocks out there. I have noticed a couple of times the men that don't care if you're with me, they have huge bulges. That kind of makes me rethink that whole saying about douchebags having small penises." Allie sounded almost analytical but there was also a shine in her eye, as some might say.

I felt much better now, "Well, just having this conversation has gotten me all worked up. As messed up as that sounds I'm just being honest with you. I guess I'm okay with you getting pictures of real cocks and even checking out other men." I couldn't believe I was actually saying that out loud. Having this cage on for such a long time must be messing with my mind, at least a little bit. Maybe, just maybe, it's just bringing my worst fetishes to the forefront. Though I never expected Allie to share in my fetishes nearly as much as she has so far.

While shopping around Target Allie is extremely open about checking out other men. She even started whispering comments like, "Wow, look how big he is. I bet his cock matches, I bet he's hung like the guy I showed you." She must have gotten worked up from telling me what she had been up to. After an hour or so of perusing the store her whispered comments were becoming more and more vocal. Eventually there was a guy that noticed. He looked Samoan though I wasn't positive. Easily he had to be 6'4", I couldn't guess a weight but he was broad shouldered and clearly worked out consistently. There was a little bit of pudge all over him but not enough to make his belly bigger than his chest.

He paused upon hearing Allie then said, "You bet I pack as much as I look like I would, clearly I got more hanging than your husband here."

Allie just froze, unsure what to do now that somebody has actually called her out for her lewd comments. She looked up at me with a bewildered look on her face. Then quickly shot her eyes back to him and lowered her gaze. "I don't see much of an outline if it's true." She quipped back.

The Samoans only response was to pull up his gray sweat pants so they weren't incredibly baggy. Allie just froze. He had a monster going down his left leg, there was no way he could have been wearing any underwear. You could make out the outline of his cut head clear as day. "I told you I was packin' just as much as you thought I would be, or were your comments just fluff for your little husband there."

I didn't know how to respond, my mind just blanked. I'm not a small man and I'm likely in better shape than he is but with his display of power at this moment I couldn't react.

Allie on the other hand could, "Oh no, they weren't just fluff. You clearly have more going on down below than my little husband here." She patted my locked up penis when she said this. She then looked back up at me and winked. My heart started pounding in my throat. She walked to him not looking him in the eye, and grabbed his massive cock. "Goodness, now that's a cock. I can feel its heat even through your pants sir. I bet you really know how to use it too, don't you?" She was running her thumb up and down the flare of his cock head.

I could see his cock starting to swell at her touch, I almost couldn't believe how much bigger it was already getting. Her slow rubbing of his head was starting to get faster the more he grew. She started running her hand down his lengthy shaft. I couldn't help but love seeing her red nails scrape along his cock. Her other hand came up and cupped his balls as well.

I could hear her gasp, "They feel so heavy, they fit right in with the size of his cock of yours. I bet you never thought you'd have some stranger stroking your massive cock in a Target did you? I certainly never thought I'd be doing this. You're just so big I couldn't resist seeing what a cock like this really feels like. My husband back there isn't even four inches, it was never disappointing until recently you know. You've gotta be at least eight inches, and you're so thick too it feels my entire hand. Thanks for the reference of what a good cock feels like." She abruptly dropped his cock and scoffed as she turned back around and came over to me.

Her nipples had gotten so hard I could see them even through the padding of her bra when she turned to me. She had goosebumps all over her arms as well, her heart had to be pounding out of her chest just like mine. The samoan started to say something but she very quickly grabbed my hand and rushed us away. I was still in shock as we quickly walked out of the store, putting everything we had picked out to buy on some random shelf.

Did my wife really just feel up some random guy in the aisle of Target? Did she really do this with no hesitation as I stood less than 6ft away from her? My mind was absolutely racing with thoughts, none of them angry as surprising as it was. Seeing her blow this man's mind so easily was incredible. Seeing her literally lust after a cock so much bigger than my own, I had no words for it.

Allie

My heart is racing, I got lightheaded while feeling this man's cock. What in the hell did I just do? What came over me, what is Rory going to think of me, I think I finally went too far. Rory is going to be so mad at me and I can't blame him. Knowing this I could still feel how wet I was getting even at this moment, basically running out of the store with my husband in tow. It was huge, feeling the heat and heavy weight in my hand almost made me lose control back there.

We quickly got in the car, me driving this time as my husband was still shell shocked. I could see him glancing over at me occasionally. To my complete shock I didn't sense any anger in his looks, or in his body movements. He seemed to be squirming in the seat, almost like a loaded spring waiting to be released. When we got home we both immediately made a bee-line for the bedroom. We started making out like a couple of high school kids, it was so intense we even made the childish mistake of hitting our teeth on each other. We both pulled back and paused for a second then started laughing uncontrollably.

We eventually sobered up from the laughing spell, "Want to go watch some TV? We can play later if you'd like, I really want to get that big cock of yours back in me."

"That's good with me." That's all Rory could get out through his laughter.

We got on our current series and watched a couple of episodes, instead of just lazing around on the couch the rest of the day we decided to go for a walk. We ended up walking around our neighborhood and woods surrounding for almost two full hours. It was extremely nice to just relax and spend some time reconnecting, especially after this morning at the store. I still feel the small pangs of guilt going through me every now and then but they quickly fade.

When we get back home Rory goes to use the guest bathroom, I take the opportunity to go and put on a sexy outfit for him. I put on a black latex bra that was really just two straps coming down to cover my nipples and that's it. I slipped on a garter belt and some thigh highs. Finally Rory came into the bedroom. "Please, go ahead and strip. Put the O-ring gag in as well, and the blindfold. I don't want you to see what I'm doing, maybe then you won't cum inside your small condom."

Rory quickly did as he was told, the O-ring gag is a little weird to me but if he does cum, I want to force him to eat the whole load and that's definitely the easiest way. He gets in place on the bed, already remembering to place his legs together. He knows I need his legs together to ride that big cock. With Rory immobilized I unlock his penis and start stroking it really slow. He doesn't take quite as long as last time. I quickly ran to the guest bathroom, I had hid some Emla cream in the cabinet there.

When getting the cream I noticed something in the trash can, it made my face burn with anger. Sitting right on top was a used condom, I couldn't even fathom that he had done this. When I picked it up I noticed the wrapper in there as well, a fucking Magnum. 'Is he serious?' I thought to myself. That baby penis of his probably fit inside this magnum as though he were using a tube sock.

Once I got my thoughts together and calmed down I made my way back to the bedroom, condom and Emla cream in hand. I refrained from yelling at him the moment I walked in, instead I immediately coated his little penis in Emla cream. Next was fitting on the correct sized condom, the small condoms we kept in the trunk of sex toys. I rolled down two this time, knowing that there would be no way he could manage an orgasm if he had the cream and two layers of small condoms. The big cock sleeve was much easier to slide on him this time than before. I couldn't tell if that was due to me learning from last time or if he had gotten smaller, though I'm almost certain I just got better at it.

An idea hit me, "You know, magnum condoms are reserved for large cocks, right? Small penises like yours fit inside of large cock sleeves, not inside of magnums. This large cock right here, it needs a magnum." I emphatically opened the magnum wrapper next to his ear. "That's for this cock that I'm about to fuck." I slapped the sleeve when saying this. While rolling the magnum condom down I told him, "You know, that Samoan man at Target this morning. He absolutely has to use these. I'm betting even these get stretched extremely hard with the size of him." I paused for effect. "I bet he would stretch me even more than this big cock you're currently endowed with."

I had no intention of ever fucking somebody else. But after finding out my husband decided to masturbate in the bathroom after seeing me rub another cock, I had to torment him. I was already so wet with anticipation of being fucked I only needed a small amount of lube before I was ready. Before impaling myself on this cock though, I had to do it. I managed to untie the used condom, pouring its contents into his open and ready mouth. Rory started groaning and truly flailing, he had no idea it was coming! I could see him trying to use his tongue to push the cum out of his mouth, but the O-ring gag was too big to allow him to do that. The cum just sat in his mouth for at least a full minute before he finally swallowed it.

The cock head pushed on my vagina, when it popped in I shivered. Working this cock into me still took some time, it was still stretching me just like before. The sensation was incredible, the feeling of being filled so much, so deep. Once in me all the way, I ground my clit into Rory, relishing in the feeling it was giving me. Slowly bouncing, making sure to feel every inch of this cock in me. The head stretching the deepest parts of me.

I lost track of time, riding this big cock of mine relentlessly. Sweat was forming everywhere on me as I worked for my orgasm. As it was building I started clenching harder and harder down on this cock, gripping it. The intensity was so great I finally slammed down and orgasmed hard on top of Rory. The big cock filling me entirely I just laid on top of him, enjoying the moment.

Eventually I sat up and pulled the cock out of me. I immediately pulled the sleeve off, unsure of whether or not he would have been able to cum even with every barrier in place. One thing was for sure, he didn't stay erect the entire time. I could feel his deflated, even smaller penis when I started on the sleeve. To my relief there was no cum in the small condoms, his penis wasn't even filling them in his current state.

I cleaned myself off and returned to the bedroom, immediately going to the trunk of sex toys. I picked out the two-fold leather switch. The first hit to his balls had Rory pulling so hard on the restraints his hands turned whiter than normal. The next few rapid succession hits only made him squirm even more. I was relentless in my attack on him, giving at least 20 hits before stopping.

When I pulled off the blindfold Rory was wide-eyed and looked angry. I loved this look and grabbed my phone to get a picture of him. When I opened my phone I saw a text from my best friend. She had apparently come by while we were out walking, looking to get back a dress of hers I had borrowed some time ago. She had let herself in, and according to the timestamp she was here for almost 30min before she found the dress. I just shrugged it off and snapped the picture of Rory I wanted. When I undid the O-ring gag Rory started almost yelling at me.

"What did you put in my mouth at the beginning! I know it was cum but where did it come from?" He was yelling and talking so fast it was like he was panicking.

I smugly said, "Well, I found your used condom in the guest bathroom when I went to go get the other surprise I had hidden in there. I know it's yours, it was still freaking warm when I grabbed it and who else would be having sex in our house?"

Still in the panicked voice, "I didn't cum in a condom! I am locked in a freaking cage. I can't even get to my dick to jack off! How in the world do you think I managed to cum in a condom?"

It hit me that I didn't even check to see if he had found the hidden key or not. "So wait, you didn't find the key I have hidden in the house?"

"No, I have no idea where it's at!"

"Well then who in the world put a used condom in our bathroom?" As I said this it hit me. My friend must have brought some guy with her. No wonder it took her so long to find her dress, she wasn't just looking for it. She was fucking somebody while she was here. Somebody with a big cock it would seem. "Oh crap, babe. Sam came by while we were out for that long walk to get her dress I had borrowed! She must have brought some guy with her and ended up fucking while they were here!" I actually forced my husband to eat another man's cum. He ate cum from another man with a much bigger cock than him. 'Why am I thinking of it like that?' I couldn't help but think. Rory just looked horrified.

To break the silence and hopefully get him turned on so he wouldn't be upset I said, "So, what does cum from a real man's cock taste like? He had used a magnum just so you know, and looking down at it now, he had stretched it quite a bit. Looks like Sam got fucked as good as I just did." I couldn't help but giggle at his predicament.

Rory didn't say anything else about it as I undid his restraints and let him go shower. We both just sat in mostly silence while we watched TV for the night. Though we were silent it didn't feel like angry silence to me, just stunned silence and unsure of what to say. A lot had happened in one day. He discovered I was looking at other men, wondering if they were hung like some of the guys on Tinder. Then I actually got to feel a real hung man in the store. Finally, when he did get to fuck me I accidentally fed him the cum of some other guy and then punished him thinking it was his cum.