Today is tell a lie die. Perfect for a cuckolding phone sex mistress to play a practical joke on her loser husband. I told a lie. I told him I was giving up big black dicks to save our marriage. I told him that I had an epiphany that size didn’t really matter. I asked him to meet me in a hotel so we could have a romantic night rekindling our love. How I kept a straight face is beyond me. How he could believe me is even harder to grasp, but he did. When I arrived at the hotel room, I was not alone. I walked in with Jamal, a well hung black stud. My husband looked mortified. The hotel room was filled with flowers and fine wine. He definitely fell for my lie. “Belated April Fool’s Day and Happy Tell a Lie Day, Dear” I said with a smile as I unzipped Jamal’s jeans and blew him in front of my humiliated husband.
The real fun, however, came when I made my husband get naked too. I love naked line ups. In my head I am always singing that Sesame Street song, “one of these things is not like the other.” I mean when you measure my husband up against Jamal it is clear that my husband lacks many inches in comparison. Jamal is not even the best hung stud in my posse, but he is still way bigger than my delusional hubby who actually thought I had a change of heart about cheating on him with big black cocks. I told him if he was an actual man who could satisfy me, I wouldn’t need to cheat. After some small cock humiliation, I made my husband fluff Jamal so I could get properly fucked.
My husband didn’t much like doing it, but what would be the fun in it if he did? He pumped Jamal’s perfect fuck stick back up for me, then guided his dick into my eager pussy. My cuckold husband sat in the corner, head bowed in shame while a real man fucked me. His consolation prize was getting to lick the man seed from my pussy. Maybe my lie seems harsh to you, but men with tiny dicks sometimes need a healthy dose of humiliation.