My Wife Tells Everyone My ** Is Small

Hey I admit it, I accept it, I can live with it, I have a small **. I have always had a small **. It was pointed out in many a school shower rooms. It was pointed out by a few teen girls when I was going to get some **. They still let me get it. Maybe they thought it would grow in them. Nope but I liked to **. They never seemed to care one way or the other.

My wife knew when we got married that I had a small **. She says she married me because of other atributes I had. I was happy with that. Being married there were of course obligations in the bedroom and I did everything I could to keep her satisfied sexually and she did for me. While at first there was penetration even if only an inch, after a short amount of time she just gave up on the penetration part since she got nothing out of it and basically felt too little to continue with that. Our ** life became one of tongues, mouths, and fingers. Well, that is my contributions. She contributed her fingers. It always felt good though.

After a couple years if marriage she started telling me about my lack of size. She started making fun of it. Humiliating me about it. The thing was, I didn't care. I accepted what I had there. Her attacking it and telling me what she seen would actually get me aroused. I loved her honesty. Finally, being honest after a couple years of her saying it was fine. I knew then she was just trying to make me feel good but it didn't do that because I knew she wasn't being honest. Once she started be honest I was loving it.

Time goes on and eventually she starts telling others I have a little **. At first I was taken back but as a little time passed and I thought about it, I didn't care. I had no fake reputation to live up to. I didn't care if people knew that I was small down there. It was the truth. I was little. Eventually we would be in a group and she would mention I had a tiny **. I just agreed and went about my business. She would be the ine to tell the others I really didn't care but maybe she got out some kind of message that she is a victim of some kind. Maybe she is. I don't care about that either.