As I entered the kitchen, my wife was making her coffee – back from dropping our youngest off at school. We do the regular, logistical check-in couples do. We need to take our car into the shop, so coordinating schedules for school pick-ups and such. After a few moments of pause, she turns to me and asks:
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“How are you feeling, sexually?”
Having no idea what she is referring to, I ask, “What?”
She repeats the question. So I clarity, “What are you referring to? What kind of answers would be appropriate ones to your question? What ballpark are we in?”
She responds, “I guess I should share what I’m thinking before I ask…” A playful nervous energy bleeds through her reddening facial expression. “So I was driving today, thinking about my Yoni (her pussy), trying to get in touch with it – build awareness of the feelings around there. I realized, the feeling I was having was… how I could really use getting stuffed with a big cock today.”
“That’s good!” I reply. “That’s super hot.”
“Yea, I guess.” She says. “But I’m afraid you’ve broken me. Before this, I never thought about big cocks before. Now I’m craving that feeling of getting stretched out.”
I reminded her that I was still into the thought of her getting stretched out, so we are all good ???? And, I shift over to wrap my arms around her waist. “I love you so much. I’m so proud of you for wanting this. And for telling me.”
In a gentle tone, almost without thinking, she replied, “Well I don’t want you to not be enough for me…”
(Note: For cuckolding couples, this is a really fine line to tight-rope walk. I want to feel like I’m enough for my wife… AND, I want her to want and get the physical aspects of bigger men too. I know there is a pretty meaningful size difference between the guys she has been with since this adventure started this year, and me. But the line she always says is, “you know youre enough for me, right?” “You know I’d stop all of this if you asked me to.” “You know, while it feels good for me too, I do all of this for you?” So, when she casually says the phrase, “You’re not enough for me,” I notice.)
“Am I not enough for you?” I ask.
She immediately realized what she had said, and the implications, and again starts to get red in the face. “Well, I didn’t tell you the second half of my realization in the car. I thought, ‘I could really use a big cock in me today… Lucas is home, so… eh… that doesn’t really help me.’”
I’d call this progress. Conflicted progress, but progress none the less. My wife – the one who absolutely wasn’t a size queen before 2024 – just told me – out loud – that what she is craving in her pussy is something I’ve not got. What started as a fun, fantasy, kink, exploration, is now becoming a necessary part of our physical relationship.
I am enough for her. Every part of our relationship – I’m enough for her. It’s just that, for some of her physical needs, the way I’m enough is by being ok with her getting her physical needs met with larger men in addition to the physicality we share. I’ve been more effective than I could have ever in my wildest dreams imagined I could be – at creating a big-cock sized hole in our physical relationship that she feels compelled to fill. Literally.
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