This story is about a small-penis, cuckold husband who is treated like a little boy by his loving wife, whom he calls "Mommy." I know that's not everybody's cup of tea (for some reason!), so I just wanted to put all out there up front. Consider yourself warned! I'm not sure if I'll continue this as a series or just let it stand as a one-off, so please comment and review if you liked it! Thank you as always for reading.
"Mommy, may I please put my peenie in you?"
My wife lowered her book and looked at me through her reading glasses. "Are you sure, honey?"
I gulped. The fact was I wasn't sure. I didn't even know I was going to ask. My little peenie was just so hard and I couldn't stop looking at the rise of my wife's breasts under her T-shirt. It just kind of blurted out and now I had no choice. "Yes, Mommy."
She put the book down on her lap and turned toward me more fully. "Because you know what that means, right?"
I nodded.
"Tell me what it means so we both remember you agreeing to it after you've made your mess."
Butterflies were swarming inside my stomach, but my small erection was rock hard under the blankets. "It means I have to clean it up and then I have to wear the cage for two weeks."
She angled her head expectantly, waiting for more.
"And... then it's only ruins for two weeks after that."
She nodded. "That's right sweetie. So once you've made your mess, no whimpering or complaining. And don't make me ask you to obey, just do it. Got it?"
I nodded. "Yes Mommy. I promise."
She smiled at me indulgently. "OK. I'll need you to eat me first. Will you get me my phone? It's on the dresser."
"Yes, thank you Mommy!"
I leapt out of bed. As usual, I was completely nude. My two-inch erection bounced as I scampered across the room to unplug her phone from the charger. She put her book on the bedside table and kicked the covers to the end of the bed. I handed her the phone and kissed her cheek.
Climbing between her legs, I lowered her blue lace panties, revealing her shaved vagina - Mike liked her hairless. I kissed along her smooth legs as I slid her panties down, pecking lovingly at her thigh, then her knee and shin and finally her foot, where I took care to kiss every toe. I glanced up at her; she was staring at the phone, swiping and tapping diligently.
"Ooh this one's good." She turned the phone to me. Mike's erect penis - massive and imposingly veined - filled the screen. I gulped at the sight. It always intimidated me, even just as a picture. I folded her panties and placed them on the floor. She turned the phone back and swiped some more as I lowered my face to her perfect sex.
"Mmm, or this one." She showed me: his soda-can-thick shaft halfway buried in the very pussy I was about to lick. "Which one should I look at tonight?"
"Umm, I like that one, Mommy. You look so full."
She smiled at me and placed her hand on top of mine. "You're right, honey. He fills me up so much. I've never... "
She trailed off as I started to lick her.
"Mmm, yes that's good honey. Just like that..." I licked slowly up and down her slit, spending an extra moment or two around her clit each time I stopped by. Her taste filled my mouth, strong at first, then less so as my saliva diluted her wetness.
