(Cuckold) Crónicas Cornudas 1: La Fantasía

What's your fantasy? - I don't want you to run away. - Don't be afraid, I love you and you can tell me anything you want. - Seriously? I'm scared that you'll leave me like this, the way you're doing it now. - You're scaring me! Seriously, you can tell me. I'm not asking you to do anything, I just want to know what gets you hot. We all have fantasies, some realizable, others not. But I love you and I want you to feel comfortable telling me your most intimate desires. - Okay. Here it goes: I'd like to see how you would fuck a skinny guy with a much bigger cock than mine. Yes, my love, I want to be cuck!

I couldn't believe it, but I had said it. After several months of dating Andrea, I finally told her. It wasn't a new fantasy, it came from way back. Before I got divorced, I fantasized about the same situation with another protagonist. I don't know when my morbo started, maybe it was influenced by watching so much porn, those beautiful and carefree women enjoyed huge cocks just for pleasure.

As for me, I always had a complex about having a small one, even though it wasn't true. My 16 cm in erection are totally normal (a medium-sized penis, neither big nor small). But flaccid, it only reaches 5 cm, a very large contrast with the rest of my body: I'm over 1.80 meters tall and have a large build. In my adolescence and youth, I practiced sports a lot and, I must admit, I always suffered a lot in locker rooms. At that age, a heterosexual man only sees erect cocks in porn movies and flaccid ones in locker rooms. In the comparison, I lost on both sides. I suppose that's where my complex was born.

I went out with many women, had sex with many of them, and never did the size of my penis become a problem. On the contrary, they always considered me a good lover, many sought me out for regular sex without commitments. Well, excuse my arrogance, but I knew I was good in bed. Even Mariana, my ex-wife and the mother of my children, always told me that With me she had the best sex of her life. Yes, I know, it's things that are said, but I have reasons to believe her: In the first months of our relationship, she celebrated her birthday at her apartment. I had worked and was exhausted, so around 1 am I went to the room to rest. She stayed with her friends having something and taking off their clothes in front of half the world while they were dying laughing. At one point the conversation turned sexual; I could hear everything but they thought I was asleep:

Friends: Oh, is this guy always asleep? Haha.

Mariana: Nothing to do with it, haha. You don't know how I get fucked! It drives me crazy!

Friends: Well then. Does he have her like your ex?

Mariana: Nooooo. Hernán had her huge, haha, Ariel has her more normal, haha, but they don't know how well she sucks and loves it, and blah blah blah...

The truth is that the rest was a bunch of praises for my sexual performance. Any other guy would have stayed with that part and his ego would have inflated like a balloon. In my case, I could only think: Her ex had her huge. That comment, added to my complex, was the seed of my desire to be cuck.

With months (years) I found out more about Hernán, generally in bed conversations. She, facing my questions, admitted that the guy had her enormous, longer and much fatter than mine. She told me it took her time to get used to having it inside but that when she did, she liked it a lot. She also recognized that she had given him the Booty several times but clarified that she never could enjoy it (like she does with me). The truth is that her ex got into our bed somehow, but especially in my fantasies: I imagined her sucking that cock until she choked; I could see her excited face when feeling that big dick penetrating her, first slowly and then violently, I imagined the male cumming all over Mariana's beautiful breasts. That's when I started reading cuckold stories online and watching porn videos of... Husbands watching their wives enjoy others thin and generally more endowed; I discovered the morbid fascination of many spouses as they licked and cleaned desperate semen stains left on the body of the woman they loved. Little by little, this type of fantasy took over my desires, and there was no longer a way to masturbate without imagining Mariana filled with Hernán's cock.

In the end, I spent 12 years of my life with Mariana: we got married, had two children. She was undoubtedly one of the great loves of my life. Our sex was marvelous, although the few times I suggested she sleep with someone else made her furious. With the years, kids, and responsibilities, our sex turned into routine. For reasons that don't matter, but have nothing to do with sex, we eventually divorced. It was a hard blow for both of us and it cost us a lot to make the decision.

I went back to the dating scene with other women, and although I no longer had the potency or vigor of my 25 years, I made up for it with morbid curiosity and lust. During that time, I kept my desire to be cuck in storage and, honestly, didn't miss it. After almost a year and a half of being alone, I met Andrea and we started dating. A few weeks later, I realized things were getting serious, not just because the chemistry between us was indescribable, but also because I went crazy with every gesture she made. Basically, I fell in love.

As the months passed and I became more and more hooked on her, my fantasies of her being penetrated by a bigger cock than mine started to appear. That's how we got to the conversation that started this story.
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20 comentários - (Cuckold) Crónicas Cornudas 1: La Fantasía

excelente narrativa loco!, seguramente se va a poner muy bueno. 🙂
No te hagas rogar, pareces una mina che....jajaja! Van puntines, parece bueno el relato
Muy bien relató me use tifico con algunas cosas amigo felicitaciones
esperamos el siguiente 😀
Hola, gracias por el comentario y por la inquietud de seguir leyendo. Te comento que la parte 2 ya está disponible.
Muy buena redacción, y se ve interesante el relato. Tengo mis teorías sobre este tema y me llama mucho la atención ese síntoma, ese deseo masoquista de ser humillado por otro hombre más vigoroso, masculino, dotado y/o dominante que quien lo padece. Me interesaría saber tu opinión (y la de la gente) sobre la psicología de este morbo...esta especie de veneno dulce...
Recién descubro este magnífico relato. Voy a frecuentar los otros.
Vi tu nuevo relato ,lo lei y ahora retomo los viejos , realmente buenos!!!
Van 10+...voy por la otra parte..saludos
Genial que hayas descubierto los relatos... ojalá te gusten.
Muy bueno! Me siento identificado, ya q también me pajeo pensando q el ex de mi mujer se la coje. Hace ya un tiempo q fantaseo con verla a mi mujer recibiendo una buena cogida como lo merece. Espero la continuación del post!
Gracias por los puntos y comentar. Me alegra hayas descubierto la saga y te guste.
Hay energia en las palabras. Se nota el deseo de contar, de narrar, de que se conozca la historia. Es cronica pero tienen lo mejor que puede dar el relato de primera persona que es la sensacion al leerlo de que el narrador te lo cuenta a vos personalmente, que te invitan a su intimidad sin filtros sin tapujos sin adornar de mas la realidad, en crudo directo pero no por eso carente de estilo y buena prosa. Y este texto lo tiene
Muchas gracias por haber captado el espíritu (de la saga, diría). Había un deseo de contar muy grande, de darle forma escrita para inmortalizar esas sensaciones antes que fueran erosionadas por el paso del tiempo. Gracias, de verdad.
Lei la última y me vine a buscar la primera, sabes realtar muy bien.
Hola, me alegro. Siempre un placer que haya quiern comience la saga. Ojalá los distintos capítulos vayan gustándote. Gracias por comentar, y por los puntos.