My husband likes cock more than me!  Help!

My husband likes cock.  I know most are going to read this story and say that I brought this upon myself, and in a way, you’re right. I should start from the beginning though. So, my husband is…length-deficient…and width deficient…and stamina-deficient. When we got married, I was sure that love would see me through it but, fast forward and I’m struggling to feel something — anything — during the, at most, two minutes he spends pumping in and out of my pussy lips. That’s right. He’s so small that he fucked my pussy lips. He literally can’t handle my hole.

Under these circumstances, any woman would snap!

And I snapped in a big way. You know how, when deprived of something, people tend to go overboard once they get it? Well I went out with friends one night and I was practically a kid who grew up in a sugar-free house. I wasn’t going to have a handful of m&ms and be on my way. Oh no. I wanted a king-sized snickers bar. Three…five. My friends only encouraged me. After telling them what I was going through, they tried for years to find me some decent dick. I tried to remain faithful, but it was my birthday and I had just met Terrance, Samuel, Kenneth, Darien, and Leon.

After feeling their 10 inch thick cocks rub up against me on the dance floor, we took things to the bathroom.

Not the classiest place to fuck but my judgement was impaired in a lot of ways that night. When that first hot, thick, veiny cock hit the pit of my pussy, I came instantly. What had I been missing? I’d wasted all that time with my loser husband what I could have been having something like this every night?

This wasn’t the last time this happened. Pretty soon, I started making excuses to my husband about coming home late or going out with friends. Really, I was just going to get fucked. I’d come home with my pussy so full of cum, that it would overflow right out of my panties. There was so much that, when I went to the bathroom, it might have sounded like I was using it but really I was just letting the cum fall from my pussy!

Now you might ask what my infidelity has to do with my husband being a faggot. Wait for part two or call my phone sex line for the scoop.