Be Careful What You Wish For: A Cuckold's Story by J.W. McKenna Page A

like in those stories he had been reading online.
    He gathered up his toothbrush, shaving cream, razor and deodorant and carried them down to the other bathroom. He turned on the water and adjusted the temperature . Stripping off his panties, he jumped in and washed up. He remembered being in the shower with Liz – was it just yesterday ? – and shaving her. He felt strange, shaving himself at the orders of his wife’s new lover. He lath ered up his pubes and shaved his cock and balls bare, taking care not to nick himself. When he was done, instead of feeling bigger or more of a man, he felt like a pre-teen boy again. His white cock looked shrunken and his ball sack wrinkly. It wasn’t a good look.
    Well, it will grow back , he told himself.
    He got out and dried off and put his panties back on. He padded down the hall to the bedroom to show Darrell. The man frowned. “You put those nasty old panties on again? Jeez, man, have some pride. Pick out a clean pair.”
    Rick nodded and went to her drawer and began to rummage through her panties, trying to find something that wasn’t too girly when he heard Liz speak up, “Make him wear the red ones.”
    A shiver went through him. He knew the ones she was talking about – they were lacy and naughty and she only wore them on special occasi ons when she wanted to get laid, back when she was still interested in Rick.
    “Yeah,” Darrell said. “Wear the red ones!”
    He pulled them out and showed them to the couple and they both nodded. He stripped off his pink ones and put the red ones on, feeling a blush rise from his chest into his face. He looked like a ladyboy.
    “ Come here. Let’s see if you gained some size.”
    Rick stepped close and Darrell made him pull his panties down.
    “I dunno. It’s kinda hard to tell. Can you get it hard?”
    Rick was embarrassed to get an erection in front of Darrell, but he tried. He rubbed himself and stared at Liz, trying to think about the last time they made love. Under Darrell’s gaze, he couldn’t get very hard.
    He sighed. “Guess I’m going to have to help you out.” He made Liz start sucking on his cock and it had the desired effect on Rick. His cock grew to full size , but it didn’t look any bigger to him.
    He pulled her face away. “Yeah, I think it’s a little bigger. What do you think, honey?”
    Liz gave his cock a critical eye. “Maybe a little.” She smiled. “Let’s do a comparison!”
    That was the last thing Rick wanted. He felt his cock start to fade.
    “No, no, keep it hard. And you,” she said, poking Darrell, “let’s get that cock hard again.”
    “I dunno, I think you wore me out!”
    But he was kidding. With Liz’s help sucking on it, he soon grew to full size. It was huge compared to Rick’s .
    “Let me get a ruler,” Liz said and jumped up.
    Rick had to stand there with my semi-hard dick out while she found the ruler and returned. She told him to make it a fair comparison and even volunteered to lick it in order to make it as hard as Darrell’s. She made him stand next to Darrell and used the ruler. Rick could see Darrell had a good three inches on him.
    “Wait, I want to get a pic of this.” She found the camera and took a couple of quick shots. Then Darrell took the camera and took some pics of Liz holding both cocks, her face close, showing how small Rick was compared to Darrell. Rick felt like a chump. She jumped back into bed next to Darrell.
    “ You know, you’ve been really good so far this weekend,” Darrell said suddenly . “I think you deserve a reward.”
    Rick looked up, his eyes bright. “Yeah?”
    “Yeah. So come on over here and fuck your wife. I give you permission.”
    Rick was elated and tried to ignore Liz’s moue of disgust that flashed across her face. But she didn’t protest when he climbed up over her. She simply rolled over on her back and spread her legs. Rick started to remove his panties when Darrell stopped him.
    “No, leave them on. I like the