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Man with small cock is humiliated.
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You are at home. Your wife has a few friends round for the evening. As they chat together you go and fix some drinks in the kitchen, but as you carry them through into the lounge something makes you hesitate. You hover outside the lounge door, listening.

Your wife is saying 'I don't know why they don't make condoms in a better size. You would think that by now they would have got it right. They just never seem to fit!'

'Oh, they do make a bigger size.' says ... 'I think they're called Trojans. My boyfriend uses them. I didn't know you had that problem with Andy.'

'I wish!' exclaims Sue 'No, I mean they make the normal size far too big. Andy has to put an elastic band round just to keep it on. Apart from anything else it just seems such a waste of rubber.'

'But Sue, you shouldn't have to do that! God, I thought I had problems with my....he always leaves me feeling so stretched out. Is he so small? Oh, you poor thing. How can you even feel him? Really, can you get any pleasure from something that small? Anyway, you're married. Do you even need to use them at all?'

'Well, I suppose that strictly speaking I don't need to use them, I just can't stand the slimy feeling afterwards, not that he produces much. After all that fumbling and humping it is just too much. Ugh! It just adds insult to injury, don't you think?'

'No, I rather like it when I suddenly feel a trickle of sperm running down my leg as I get onto the train or into the lift at work. It's like a kiss on the thigh, a whispered secret reminder of the night before.'

'God, if I want a reminder of the night before I just need to look at a pencil! That has a rubber on the end too.'

All the girls burst out laughing and your face burns with embarrassment. As you enter the lounge, cheeks burning, the room falls silent, the women looking as you with disgust and pity.

The next day your wife tells you that if you can find some small size condoms and a copy of 'Hello' she might let you have a few minutes humping time while she reads the magazine. Humiliated, but excited at the prospect of being allowed entry you go into the pharmacy. Your heart sinks at the sight of the pretty young assistant at the till. You lurk by the ladies hosiery display, secretly stimulated by the sight of all the images of long, nylon clad female legs until the shop is empty. You nervously approach the counter. 'Er, do you stock condoms in different sizes?' you ask the girl. 'Yes, of course sir' she answers 'you mean the Trojans. We get a lot of call for those. They're on the shelf, next to the regular size.'

'No', you answer 'I mean do you have a sm..smaller size?'

'Yes, the regular. The Trojan is for the larger man and the regular is the smaller size.'

'No, I mean smaller than the regular.'

'Smaller than the regular? Well, I've never had a man ask for that before, mind you I've only worked here a couple of years.' She says with a smirk. 'I'll see if the pharmacist knows anything.'

Before you can stop her she shouts 'Mr Patel! Can you come here please. We have a customer with a little problem.'

A handsome young Pakistani man steps forward, followed by a middle aged woman you see every week at the squash club. She smiles and nods in recognition. 'What can I do for you sir?' he says. You mumble something, anxious because the shop is by now filling up with customers.

'A smaller size! He exclaims. Everyone looks up. You scurry from the shop, face burning with shame.

Back home you report your failure to your wife and ask her if maybe just this once you can do it without. She pulls a face. 'Ugh!' she says 'Certainly not. I'd be sick. Maybe if you agree to what I suggest you can hump my leg for a bit while I read my magazine. Maybe it's for the best. We can't carry on like this anyway, you puffing and groaning behind me once in a blue moon when I give in to your pestering while I watch the clock till your 5 minutes is up. I've been talking to....'

Christ! Talking to...! Her husband works with you. It'll be all round the department by now! So that's why he kept looking at you during the budget meeting every time he mentioned cuts, disappointing growth, lowering expectations...the receptionist humming 'Little Things'...It all makes sense.

'And she says' continues your wife 'If you can't find a condom to fit the cock, find a cock to fit the condom.'

'What!?' you start to say.

'Darling, please let's not fall out over this. We've been doing it your way for too long and it's been a crashing disappointment. See it my way and we can all be happy and fulfilled. You can be included in everything, finding me a lover, helping me get ready for my dates, welcoming him into our home turning down the bed, cleaning up afterward. I want to keep nothing from you. You won't have to suffer performance anxiety any more, as you won't be allowed to touch me again. No more secret, shameful wanking, we'll have a new regime of supervised masturbation at appointed times as I tell you about my trysts. We'll buy you a nice soft towel to spurt off into. A hand towel will do, you don't shoot very far. We can give it a name. It can be your girlfriend. We'll be a ménage à quatre, me and my lover and you and your towel.'

Defeated, broken, yet strangely calm, you sigh. Deep down you know your sex life has been a sham. How could anyone with a little boy's equipment satisfy a woman like Sue?

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AnonymousAnonymousabout 2 months ago

Good fantasy. About average. Last comment over 1 year ago????

AnonymousAnonymousover 1 year ago

I love my little penis.

iameaseliameaselover 2 years ago

A bigger cock is YOUR fantasy and hopefully by now youve stopped denying who you are and came out.

The other thing is, this story was some seriously retarded horse shit. Hopefully before you came out someone broke all your fingers for this fecal matter of the literary type.

AnonymousAnonymousabout 3 years ago
How cum

In all these stories wife needs to find a bigger cock? The man is always found wanting and his size being ridiculed. Why isnt the woman made fun of for her tunnel sized pussy? A hole big enough to park the car? Suggested to exercise so she can tighten it up or have it sewn tighter?

AnonymousAnonymousalmost 4 years ago
Time for Mr small dick to take his leave

Get a divorce, leaving the bitch with her clothes, her car and her maiden name. Find someone who will love you. End of story. Your ending was simply ludicrous.

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