Swapped my husband's tiny dick for a bigger one.

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Being married to the same person for forty years has at times shown to be very stressful.
Certain areas of our relationship have recently not been as enjoyable as they once were.
Don't get me wrong, but I love my husband very much, but recently our sex life has become rather mundane.
He has started to be more interested in just having a quickie than wanting to have the passionate sex we used to have years ago.

I've tried to get him to suggest things to spice things up a bit, but he just seems to have lost interest in trying anything new nowadays.
We are both in our mid-fifties. I'm a little overweight, but after three children, sex for me isn't happening like I want it to be.
I want passion, I want to be felt as though I've had sex, to be dominated by the man fucking me.
To feel as though he wants my body, to violate my pussy to make me feel that it's not just a quickie but to give me a dam good fucking.
When I was in my teens, something happened to me I've never told my husband or my family about.
I had an uncle who seemed to have feelings for me. I was nineteen and very naive at the time when it came to sex.
I was a virgin and desperately wanted to lose my virginity. This uncle, who was in his fifties, managed to get me alone at our house one afternoon. All I will say is one thing led to another, and we had sex. He took my virginity that afternoon, and it's stayed with me ever since.
It was totally consensual as it was something I wanted to happen, but the one thing that has stayed with me all these years was the size of his cock. It was huge, and I mean a good ten or eleven inches. Good knows how thick it was, but for a virgin to have that power in her tight pussy for the first time was incredible.
Yes, it hurt, yes, I felt pain at first, but for a good hour, he just fucked me so hard that ever since that moment, I have wanted to feel again what he gave me that afternoon.
No one has ever come close since. Then I met my husband, and sex with him has since the start just been sex, nothing too passionate, just sex.
His cock is average, maybe six or seven inches on a good day, but after three kids and a bit of extra weight, it doesn’t even touch the sides nowadays.
I would be lucky to orgasm as he never seems to go long enough for me to even reach any form of satisfaction.
I have vibrators that I have to hide from him that I use when I’m on my own. Even bought one that I felt replicated my uncle’s cock, but they don’t give you the same feeling as when you have someone pounding the hell out of your pussy.
As I’ve put weight on, I can’t even reach to even get the monster dildo inside me fully. That can be frustrating, but it’s my fault for how I look and how my desire for a good fuck has taken over my life.
As the years passed, I became resigned to the fact that this was it for my sex life: roll on, roll off, five minutes of humping, then smile at me and say good night.
This had to change. I needed more. Then one day, out of the blue, an old school friend contracted me to see if I wanted to meet up.
We met up at a local coffee shop and started to catch up. Then I noticed when she was walking back to the table, it was as if she was in pain.
So I discreetly asked what the problem was, and to my surprise, she lent over a smile and whispered, "I'm sore."
"Sorry, you had an operation,” I asked.
“ oh god know, it’s the sex,”
“Excuse me, what do you mean sex?” she again whispered.
“I mean I’ve had sex this morning and I’m as sore as hell,”
“ ok, why are you sore? Was it that bad or something?” I said.
“Oh Christ no, far from it. The bloke I have sex with has a monster cock and he fucks like a stallion. It’s fucking huge.”
“Jesus Christ, Susan, if it makes you that sore, why do it?” I asked.
“One because I love it, two my husband doesn’t know, and three, he’s fucking useless in bed.”
“ ok so you’re cheating with another man for sex,” I said.
“Yes, and I’m bloody loving it,” I can tell you.
Then thoughts of my uncle and that afternoon many years ago surfaced in my mind.
Intrigued, I had to ask, “So what’s this bloke got then?”
“Eleven inches of solid, hard cock, thick as hell and a body to match,”. She said.
“ Jesus Susan, how can you take that?”
“ I can’t yet, working on it, lol. Be lucky to take nine, I’m not big enough,” she said.
“Christ, my husband's tiny compared to that, I had one once that size and loved it as much as you are,” I said.
“Well, my bloke pops over once a week, fucks the hell out of me, then it takes the week to recover,” she said.
“ god Susan, what you like,” I said.
“ sex starved woman who now gets fucked how I want to be fucked.”
“If I had a bloke hung like that, I wouldn't complain,” I said.
“This bloke’s got three of us on the go, my other friends use him as well,” she said.
“What, all fit sex?” I said.
“Yep, and we all love it,”
“You should try him,” she said.
“What, cheat on my husband, I couldn’t.”
“ ok, well enjoy his tiny dick, because if you’re not getting the sex you want, change it,” she said.
"I know, but cheating isn't something I couldn't do," I said.
"Answer me this: are you really happy? Are you satisfied with what your husband gives you?"
Thinking for a moment, I replied, "Come to think about it, no, not really." I said.
“See, now change it," she said.
"What do you really want from your marriage?"
"To be happy mostly," I said, "yes, but are you satisfied with him in bed?"
"No, and to be honest, I haven't been for a long time."
"So change it, have so bloody fun for once."
"How, I don't  go anywhere to meet anyone to have fun with."
"Ok, look, how about sharing my fuck buddy?"
“ I couldn't,” I said.
"You can, he's single, and I know he's got me and my friends he looks after, so I'm sure he could handle one more."
"I can't; it wouldn't be right."
"Trust me, he's worth it; he would have you screaming and begging for him to stop even though you want more."
“I couldn't be sorry, don't get me wrong, even if he has the biggest cock ever, I doubt I could cheat on my husband.”
“Well, next time your husband wants sex, just think it could be a cock that stretches you like never been stretched before and not just have his tiny dick tickling you”.
“Can I just think about it”?
“Hear my number if you change your mind. Let me know, I will get him to message you so you can take it from there”.
I returned home with my mind buzzing from what my friend and I had been chatting about. I just couldn't imagine what it would be like to see, let alone try, her fuck buddy's cock.
As I was alone, I rushed upstairs and took out my biggest dildo. Then, dropping onto my bed, I rushed to get my panties off to try and imagine this cock pounding me hard.
Opening my legs, I slid my dildo up into my wet pussy. I spent a good hour, eventually giving myself a loud orgasm.

A week went by, and I was having sex with my husband, feeling him do his best to try and get me to orgasm. Then, after he had finished, he climbed off me. Looking at him, I stood there with his cock barely visible. I made my mind up to send a message to my friend about her fuck buddy.
Things had to change for me, and I feel sorry I've had to do this, but I need stimulation, and my husband isn't doing that for me anymore.
The next morning, I typed out a message asking if she could pass my number to her friend, asking for more information. The thing was, I sat there for a good hour thinking if I should send it or not.
Eventually, I said to myself, “I'm only asking,” so I plucked up the courage and sent it.
Immediately, I felt very ashamed for even thinking about what I was potentially thinking of doing, but I had to see if I had the courage to go through with it.
My friend had said that I wouldn't regret it and that she would pass my number on to him. I now had to wait for a reply.

A few days went by, and I thought he hadn't wanted to message me back, but as I was sitting across from my husband, my phone again pinged. It was from my friend's fuck buddy.
I looked at my husband and began to shake with nerves, as he asked who it was as he looked up from his book.
“Spam trying to sell me crap as normal,” I said.
Deleting the message, I made my way upstairs to the loo so I could read his message.
Nervously, I opened it to read, “I hear you need the use of my cock, when and where”. It read.
Again, very nervously, I replied saying, “I need to prove you’re as big as my friend makes out”, instantly he replied with an image of his cock.
Looking at my phone screen, I nearly fell off the loo seat.
I was looking at at least a 10-inch monster with a 6 to maybe 8-inch girth.
I couldn't believe it, so I replied saying I'm not slim but a bit overweight, my tits are a little saggy, and I'm not very tall.
His reply was, “Your looks aren't important, do you think you could take my cock”.
“I want to, but I've never had any other cock only my husband, so I'm not sure”.
“Well, when you’re ready, let me know”.
Returning to my husband, I sat down with my knickers sopping wet at just the thought of what I was planning to do.
I had to be sure it was what I wanted before I either ruined my marriage or had the ride of my life.

What was I thinking? I've sent the message, I've actually got a reply now, what the hell do I do? I thought.
My husband sat opposite me, and I'm actually thinking of cheating on him for the sake of the size of his cock.
Still, for the first time in a year, the thought of being fucked by a much bigger one has set my pussy off.
My knickers are so wet I might have to go change them at this rate.
Then what happened that night made my mind up. I was in bed and trying to sleep, which I couldn't do because all I could think of was my friend's fuck buddy's cock, and then my husband turned to me asking for sex.
Being the dutiful wife, I let him fuck me. The thing is, I felt nothing; his cock, even hard, I couldn't feel anymore.
When he had finished, he rolled off me, saying he loved me.
I went to the bathroom to clean up, and as I looked in the mirror, I said to myself,
“That’s it.”
The next day, after my husband left for work, I again plucked up the courage to send another message.
He replied straight away, saying,
“So why do you need my services?”. He asked.
We then messaged for most of the day until I was happy it was what I wanted from him.
“ I just want sex, no romantic involvement,”
He replied.
“That’s fine with me, but answer me one thing: if you are happy with what I've got and you decide you want more of it, how will you feel if your husband finds out? I wouldn't want to break up your marriage for a quick fuck.”
“ I love my husband, okay, he's a wonderful man, but over the years he doesn't do anything for me sex-wise anymore. Any collaboration between us would be done outside of my home and done somewhere
other than near where I live.”
“No problem, when you’re ready let me know, okay.”
That night I sat contemplating what I had done. I was about to cheat on my husband all for the sake of my own sexual gratification.
Still, I needed to feel something other than his small cock; it was just something I needed to do.
Then I did it. I arranged for him to turn up when my husband was away for the weekend.
This chubby, overweight 50-year-old was going to get something he had craved for years.
The day arrived, and packing my husband off, I eagerly awaited the one thing that would scare the hell out of me if his cock is what I hope it would be.
Having a shower to make sure I'm ready, I suddenly got the jitters. Then he was here, a knock at the door, and then I knew it was going to be real.
Letting him in, this slim, rather attractive bloke stood before me.
“ I'm John,” he said. “Joan,” I replied.
“ I understand you need my services,” red-faced I replied.

Depends on what service you offer,” I said laughingly.
“ Gratification service among other things.”
“The other things we can talk about another time.”
After a brief chat, he looked at me saying, “ Before we get down to business, are you sure it's what you want?” “
“ I waited too long and wasted too many years going without, so yes, it's what I want,” I said.
“Okay, well let's get down to it.”
Making our way to the spare room we dispensed with the pleasantries and he just stripped off leaving me nervously to undress in front of a man I don't know.
Being the size I was I slipped my big knickers off exposing my rather unshaven chubby pussy to him.
Then letting loose my size 20 breasts which seem to nowadays droop rather lower than I thought.
“Sorry, I'm not a pretty sight to look at let alone have sex with”.
“ stop apologising you look fine, I always say no matter what women look like you all deserve to have great sex”.
That comment seem to make me smile, and then looking down at his cock I think the picture he sent me didn't do him justice, it looked far bigger than I thought.
“ Jesus Christ I hope that fits your at least 10 times bigger than my husband's cock”.
“ well you're going to get every inch of it”
“ would you mind if we just fuck, I'm nervous as it is “
“ if that's what you want then ok”
With that I climbed up onto the bed, laying back I opened my large legs giving him full access to my now wet hairy pussy.
In that position I couldn't even see his cock because of my fat stomach, my breasts splayed apart nearly touching the sheets all I could do was wait for him to violate me with what I hoped would be a cock I could actually feel.
“ you ready,” he said.
“ as ever” I replied, “ take it steady please it's been years since any cocks fitted my whole pussy”.
Lifting my head up I so wanted to see his cock penetrate me but my bloody body deprived me of that.
Then I gave out a gasp,as the first touch of his cocks tip rubbed against my pussy, I could tell this was it, this was the time I had waited for, feeling his huge cock restore something I had wanted for so long.
Then I felt it, that first push, my pussy lips began to stretch, as his cock just eased slowly push past my entrance.
That incredible sensation of how his thick throbbing shaft just pushed forward as it started to make its way up inside me.
I knew this was going to hurt, for so long my husbands cock never gave me what I was now getting,
“ right, you ready, I’m in just need to push, you can change your mind if you want before I give you everything,” he said.
“ it’s to lots for that, I can feel how big you are already, just take me will you, give me everything I want it all,” I begged.

With that he leant forward, placing his arms on either side of my fat body, his stomach pressing down on mine he looked down at me, this was it, I was about to let a complete stranger violate me like I had always wanted.
My whole body no so tense at the anticipation of what was about to happen, my legs open so wide to make sure I could take what he was doing to me.
Then it came, he was in, his massive cock just started to slide between my pussy put stretched lips, yes it felt painful, as no cock since my student days had done what he was doing.
I could feel him, I could feel his thickness penetrating my pussy.
He just pushed in slowly making sure it would fit my fat old pussy.
I wanted to see, I wanted to watch my pussy devouring him, as it disappeared between my hairy pussy lips.
“ well it’s still going” he said.
Holding my breath I gave out a gasp saying,
“ you just keep going,” I replied.
Six, seven, then eight inches, the pain was so bad I nearly felt like fainting.
“ you ok” he asked.
“ yes, yes just take it slow, I’ve not had one your size in years, and I can tell,” I said.
It was then he knew how tight I was, he stopped pushing them slid out slightly, I gave out a groan, a loud groan, when I jerked his cock slightly,” my god don’t,it hurts enough without you jerking it,” I said.
“ sorry, it’s a first for me this, none of the other women have taken this much,” he said.
My arms now outstretched, gripping my sheet as he kept up his asalt on my now very tender pussy.
“ you just keep going,” I again begged.
Each hard push made me scream out loud while he just kept going deeper inside.
My pussy now fully violated, his full hard thickness rubbing my pussy walls I could feel myself relaxing as it slide in deeper.
“ Jesus Christ, no man’s ever been in me that far,” I said.
“ to be honest no women’s ever tacked as much,”.
“ well I guess it’s a first for both of us then,” I said, still gasping as he just slid in further.
Then I felt him, his balls against my body, I was now fully impaled on his cock,all ten or eleven inches throbbing inside me.
“ hold it there a minute will you, just let me enjoy it while you're that far up me” I said.
I just couldn't believe it, I didn't think I could have a a cock that deep.
“Now do you want me to fuck you,” he said.
“ well that's what I want you to do,” I said.

Placing my hands on his shoulders I felt him withdraw slightly causing me to groan loudly, pushing back in hard
It felt so tight I again felt myself nearly want to faint.
The pain I was feeling between my legs was so intense but I knew it was what to expect being as big as he was.
looking up at this muscular man pounding the hell out of my pussy was something I had wanted for so long.
To feel dominated, to feel the power of this man huge monster pole just seaminly splitting my whole body apart.
After ten minutes of fucking, my pussy began to feel the effects of his thickness, each deep thrust causing me te become very tender, I wanted him to stop, to ease up to allow my wet pussy to recover a little, but I could see in his eyes he felt he need to take me for as long as he needed.
All I could do was let him continue, this huge long thick cock of his just kept thrusting up inside me.
I felt I was beginning to fade, my body was just about to asking him to stop when all of a sudden he just gave out the loudest ever groan I’ve heard from any man, his cock sank into me as far as it could, it was then I could feel the heat, the sensation of his hot wet cum flooding me, that final act culminating in this man’s constant relentless fucking of my old fat body.
He came so hard and with what felt like so much cum he just looked at me, he look down saying,” now that was a fuck,”.
He held his cock wedge deep inside my hole, his balls still resting on my backside.
I could feel every inch, every vein of his thick shaft deep up inside me.
I didn’t want him to move, I wanted his body feel his body on top of mt to enjoy this man while we were locked together.
I hadn’t cum, my pussy was feeling the pain of this man’s cock attack on my body and I was loving it.
He still felt as though he was pumping his cum inside me, the pulsing sensation was my pussy, throbbing against him.
That tingling feeling and rawness he had inflicted on my pussy walls still felt as though it wanted more from him.
Even though I hadn’t orgasmed it didn’t really matter, just the fact I had been fucked by this man’s huge thick cock
“ please stay inside me,” I asked, “ just a while, I’ve had one as big that’s all,”.
Lifting up slightly he smiled at me, “ your the only woman that’s ever taken every inch of me, even your friend Susan can’t take it all” he said.
“ I’m so tender now after that, but I don’t care, you feel amazing,” I said.
My legs still splayed open he gave me one last gentle push, causing me to give him a soft groan of approval.
Then he lifted up off me, slowly he withdraw his still hard shaft, telling him to take it easy, he slowly slid out, the relief was amazing, I was so tender, my pussy lips seemed to unwrap his cock, it slid out releasing his hot stick cum.
Giving out another groan as it flopped out of me.
Looking up at him I could now appreciate the sight of him, his cock now hung down, glistening with our juices.
He looked down at my fat body, “ well that pussy looks sorted I guess,” he said.
“ you mean it's been fucked” I said.
Handing him a towel lifting up his shaft he wiped his cum and my wetness, from his cock.
Sitting up my pussy now feeling so sore and tender from what he had done to it, that memory of my uncles cock and how that had affected me in my early years which made me realise how much I wanted to have the sex I wanted.
“ same time next week” he asked.
“ of coarse will message you when,” I said.
He left me still realing from what I had allowed him to do to me, to allow such power to violate and punish my pussy I was on cloud nine.
From then on my sex life took a turn, weekends my husband got what he wanted, during the week while he was away I got what I wanted.


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