Epilogue

Despite being comparable to Rod in cock size, and more attractive than him by most metrics, it was increasingly obvious that Sally saw him as more of a man than me. He'd only grown more confident and intimidating after winning his competition, and every time I gave Sally a lackluster fuck in bed, my own confidence faded.

Before long, just thinking of Sally's disappointed look when I inevitably came inside of her without making her orgasm had me too nervous to perform...just like the fateful competition, I was now losing in the contest of pleasing my wife every night, without even being able to put up a fight.

Sally seemed to find my descent into impotence amusing...sometimes she'd straddle my flaccid cock and grind on it, calling out in mock-hornyness for me to fuck her. My defeated cock remained flaccid however, as if cowering terror at the thought of trying to fuck a pussy 'owned' by Rod's superior manhood.

The dejection I felt upon having Sally rub her wet slit on me without being able to respond was maddening, and the only thing that would make her stop was shamefully telling her that I couldn't get it up, and that she should fuck Rod instead. It was like a game to her in how low she could make me sink...

The fact that I couldn't get it up for Sally didn't mean I wasn't horny though; I spent more time thinking about sex than ever. Only instead of fucking Sally, I watched Rod do it, in person or in video format. Every time I saw them fuck, the erection that I couldn't get for Sally would spring to life, and I'd cum buckets to the sight of Rod fucking Sally senseless.

Years later, Rod retired from porn, and proposed to Sally after one of their intense fuck sessions. Sally had long since begun treating me as an object of ridicule rather than a man, so it was no surprise when she accepted. The divorce went strongly in her favor, with Sally browbeating me into accepting all her conditions...

My one consolation was that divorcing didn't really mess up my sex life...Sally continued sending me videos of her and Rod fucking after we split, which I spent hours masturbating to, my huge, but still defeated cock cumming like a fire-hose.