Smallwoods

It had been a wild night at the fancy dinner party hosted by the Roberts next door. Their opulent mansion was packed with our wealthy neighbors from the exclusive Bedford Springs gated community. The air crackled with heady cocktails, decadent truffles, and scandalous revelations.

Tara and I had just moved into our sprawling 6500 sqft dream home, eager to make friends amongst the country club set. Little did we know the salacious secrets lurking behind their manicured lawns and designer threads.

"What the hell? These married couples are secretly porn stars? To afford living here?"

Tara nodded, adjusting her tight red cocktail dress that showcased her toned dancer's body. "Apparently, that's how half the people in this neighborhood make their money. The Roberts even suggested a big group porno scene with everyone to boost revenue."

My heart raced at the thought. There was no way I could ever perform in porn. At 5'5" and 128 lbs, I'm a bit of a twink, with an especially small penis. The idea of being seen in such a ****, compromising position made my dick shrivel even further.

But Tara... she's the total opposite. My statuesque country tomboy wife is built like a fitness model, with perky B-cup tits and a rock hard ass. She'd be a natural porn star. I've always fantasized about watching her get railed by a real man.

As we drove home, Tara's hand sensually rubbed my thigh. "Babe, I think we should join the porno party," she purred, giving me a smoldering look. "Can you imagine seeing me riding Manny's big fat cock? Mmm, I'm so wet just thinking about it."

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My stomach knotted with anxiety as I pulled into our driveway. "Tara, I don't know if I can do that. I mean, look at me - I'm such a little guy. My penis is like a cocktail wiener. I'd feel so emasculated."

She sighed and hopped out of the car. "Oh Jordan, you're so cute when you're insecure," Tara said, sauntering up to our front door in her sky high heels. "But if you're not man enough to give your wife what she needs, I'll just have to eat someone else's cock. And you'll sit back and watch like a good little cuckold."

Tara's words stung. But deep down, I knew she was right. She needed a real man to satisfy her. And I needed to accept my place as her submissive little husband.

Over the next few days, Tara worked on me, trying to convince me to join the neighborhood orgy. She dressed up in sheer lingerie, flaunting her bangin' body as she cleaned the house. Popping her round ass out at me, Tara sang "I'd rather ride Ray's big black dick than this tiny toy" as she tossed my pathetic vibrator aside.

At night, she used her strap-on to peg me, relentlessly fucking my ass and calling me a sissy as I whimpered and moaned. "No more pussying out, Jordan. You're going to be a good boy and film me taking two big cocks at once. I want you to watch me get stretched and wrecked."

By the time the porno party rolled around, I was completely defeated. Using my small size to my advantage, I dressed up in frilly panties, sheer thigh-highs and a silky tank top that read "Cuck" across my pecs. I looked like a saucy French maid fantasy.