I have been happily married to my wife for four years. My wife is German, a year older than me at thirty-two. My friends always told me that I was lucky to land her; she's blonde, about 5'8 and very skinny. She doesn't have the biggest set of breasts but for her frame, they look amazing. Almost the perfect size for her; soft, firm, and those nipples are so naturally perky that more often than not they poke through her top when she isn't wearing a bra. She is a very independent and confident person, very rarely intimidated by anything and loves herself more than anyone else. I love that about her and truly believe that she loves my company. We love doing things together as a couple, like traveling, going out for events, setting up the house, gardening, etc. But we are definitely not the most sexually active couple.
We have no children, and she doesn't plan to have any even though I would love to, which is also why she always insists on using a condom. Although not as frequently as I would want, it's safe to say that we have sex once in two weeks. My wife has never been really impressed with my cock, which is only four and a half inches long, firm, and thin, and does the bare minimum. Frequently, when I undress to have sex with my wife, she makes fun of the size of my penis. I mostly laugh it off and don't let it upset me, but there's always a thought in my head in regard to whether I really do satisfy her or not. Sometimes the feeling sinks in that even my best, isn't just enough.
The sex feels very much like a routine that we continue to adhere to. We rarely do it spontaneously. To begin, we start off with some cuddling and kissing on the bed for a little while before I get on top of her and undress her, making her lie naked on the bed. Soon after I fondle her breasts for a bit before going down between her legs to suck her clit in an attempt to turn her on. As she feels ready, she pushes my head away allowing me to quickly take my clothes off and put on a condom before getting back on top of her and starting off in the missionary position. A minute or two later, she climbs back on top of me, which is her favorite position. She closes her eyes and leans backward placing her hands on my thighs as she begins grinding over my small penis as it pushes into her. She goes on mostly till she's bored and pretends to get an orgasm a few minutes into it. Once she's done, it's my turn. I get behind her as she kneels on the bed and bends over to let me fuck her from behind, usually making me cum in a matter of seconds.
Despite my repeated attempts to convince her to suck my cock, she has never given me head. She did try it with her ex, not sure if she did like it then, but it surely seems like the thought of having my cock in her mouth is unpleasant. I looked online for advice and suggestions as to how I could improve her sex drive. I tried to spice things up in bed by purchasing a 9-inch dildo and some seductive lingerie for her. But she never really had the libido for it; she just engages in sex only to make me happy, with little regard for herself.
I have never cheated on her, but all of this chatter about how little my penis is and how low her sexual desire is started to bother me a lot. I began researching ways to enlarge my cock, tried applying creams and lotions I purchased online, and also had covert conversations with doctors who assured me that my size is "absolutely fine," but I was not persuaded by their words. While trying not to get caught looking, I began comparing penis sizes in the showers at the gym to see how many guys had bigger cocks than mine. This made me even more miserable learning that mine was clearly the smallest in the gym.
All of this revealed an aspect of me that I was never aware of: my submissiveness. I started looking at a lot of cocks and feeling the impulse of trying to make it hard, taking it in my mouth, jerking it off, or tasting their cum. I'm sure I've been caught by a few guys while they were taking a shower as I was staring at their cock, most of them ignored me, except this one guy. Kevin was a large man with good muscle and tone. One may argue that he took great care of his body and he was gifted with a magnificent penis, it hung quite well and was thick even when it was flaccid, I enjoyed looking at it and found it so tough to take my eyes off.
There weren't many others in the gym locker rooms late one evening as Kevin confronted me. He looked up and down my tall figure, I was just a bit taller than Kevin, but he was much more intimidating and bulkier than me. I stand at 6'1", and weigh about 63 kilograms, making me look rather scanty, which was the main reason I joined the gym. Kevin approached me. The look on his face showed that he was annoyed.
"I've been observing you for a few days here, seems to me that all you want to do is walk into these showers soon as you get to the gym and look at cock!" he said in a deep voice as he held my thin arm in his hand, lifting it up slowly and dropping it my sides. "You're a fucking pervert aren't you?" he asked as he walked towards the wall to pick his towel up before wrapping it around his waist before walking back towards me.
Standing in front of him made me feel quite anxious, and I tried needlessly to explain. "I'm really sorry, I was just being stupid and curious, I didn't know what I was doing," I said stammering nervously, heart pounding in my chest. He looked at me blabbering nervously as he looked down at my cock, making him laugh hysterically. He placed a hand on my shoulder and dragged me out of the shower area and into the locker room where I was standing naked in front of a few other guys who were changing ready to leave.
"Oi lads, this fucker has been looking at cock all day, suppose you've noticed him looking as well?" he asked as a few agreed with him accusing me of staring at their cocks. Laughter filled the room as they joked around at my expense as I watched them. The clock struck 22:40, it was almost time for the gym to close as most of them were dispersing, some walked past me, looking at my face with disgust; a few laughed at me, while the rest couldn't care less as they ignored my presence.
I was at my most subservient when slowly walked up to Kevin as I asked him, "Can I please go put my clothes on?" He was even more amused by it, as he responded with a stern "No!" as I stood close by, covering my cock in shame, watching him put on his clothes and close his locker before turning his attention towards me.