Neighbourhood Small Dick Cuckold

By Small Dave.

When Sally next door caught her husband Geoff in bed with my wife Ann, all hell broke loose. She went mad, and soon everyone knew about the affair; her 19-year-old teenage daughter Chelsea, our daughters: 18-year-old Alice, 20-year-old Rosie, as well as everyone in the close and the neighborhood beyond. She threw Geoff out, chucked his clothes on the street. After that, she came and knocked on our door and called my wife Ann a dirty slut.

I was shocked when she told me to deal with ‘that cheating whore your wife. I didn’t know whether she wanted me to make Ann leave our family home, fuck her or spank her. Either way, any of that was completely out of the question. I wouldn’t dare. I couldn’t. I’m not like that. Besides, I knew they’d been fucking for a while. I’d heard them at it. I’d come in early from work when they were upstairs; the bed creaking and banging; Ann moaning and screaming, and Geoff calling her names.

I’d even managed to watch them fuck when they didn’t know I was there. Ann made no secret of the affair to me. I think that even our teenage daughters were aware. Ann has always had affairs. She doesn’t hide it. In fact, she taunts me about her lovers, teases me, and makes fun of my small penis. She says it’s my fault that she has to get other men to fuck her because I have a pathetic little dick, I cum too quickly, and I’m naturally submissive.

That night Sally invited me over to her house. I was reluctant to go, but she was very insistent. When I got there, she became very sexual. She had been drinking. She was dressed up in a very revealing top and a short skirt, and she was wearing a lot of make-up. She kissed me and made me sit down. She poured us both drinks, then came and sat very close to me on the sofa. She wanted to talk about the sexual affair between my wife and her husband. She wanted me to be angry, and when I wasn’t, she told me I was too nice and kind and soft.

She flirted with me and asked me to hug her and comfort her, which I did, and soon she had taken her top off and was kissing me and grabbed my hand and pushed it up her skirt. She told me that we should have an affair to get even with those two. I found her hard to resist – partly because she was very sexy but mainly because she was very assertive, and I am naturally inclined to obey women.

I was nervous. Sally undressed, then she undid my trousers and put her hand down my pants. A look of confusion came over her face. She pulled down my pants to look at my small erect penis—all two and a half inches of it.

“Oh my god, Dave. That’s so tiny. I’ve never seen a dick as small as that. It’s like a little boy’s willy.”

She laughed scornfully then became angry with me.

“That’s pathetic. Poor Ann. Now I know why she was fucking my Geoff. I don’t blame her. With a pathetic excuse for a husband like you.”

I became more aroused as she made fun of me, and I tried to kiss her, but she pushed me away and told me to go home.


When our teenage daughters Alice and Rosie confronted their mother about her affair, Sally blamed me, their father but wouldn’t say why except that it was to do with my submissiveness. When I got in from Sally’s ejected, I found Ann sitting in the lounge with Alice and Rosie. They had been laughing together, but when they saw me, they frowned.

“Where have you been, dad? You look flustered. And why are your trousers undone?” said Alice.

I apologized, and they rolled their eyes and continued with their conversation. I stood there, not sure what to do. I was still bothered and excited by what Sally had said.

Ann turned and looked at me. “Why are you still here? Go and do something useful.”

Alice and Rosie laughed at this, and Rosie clapped her hands at me and said: “Go on, dad. Off you pop.”

I went upstairs to our bedroom and started to jerk my little dick. Before I was near to cumming I heard the doorbell. I listened at the top of the stairs. It was Sally. She was carrying a bottle of champagne and some champagne glasses.

“Ann, I owe you an apology. I had no idea what you’ve had to put up with till just now. You poor, poor woman. I’m so sorry I lost my temper. Can we have a drink and make friends again?”

Sally invited her in, and I heard the pop of the cork. They even let Alice and Rosie have a glass.

Sally’s loud voice carried up the stairs. “Oh, Ann, us girls have to stick together. Share and share-alike. There’s more than enough of my Geoff to go round, as you well know.”

I heard them burst into fits of giggles.

“You girls know what I’m talking about, don’t you. Yes, I thought so.”

“Oh, but Ann, I only just saw what you’ve had to put up with. I’m still in shock. I’ve never seen one that small.” I could hear more laughter. “Oh girls, I’m sorry, but your dad has got the tiniest dick I’ve ever seen on a grown man. It’s pathetic. Where is little Dave anyway? Get him down here. I want to have another look.”

Ann shouted for me to come downstairs.

I walked in to see the four of them drinking and looking at me with scorn. Sally smiled at me.

“Oh Dave, I’ve got a present for you.” She fished in her handbag and brought out a pair of very brief bikini bottoms. “We’re having a swimming pool party tomorrow, and I thought these should fit you. Try them on then.”

I took them and turned to go upstairs, but they all told me to change there. I reluctantly took my clothes off. I tried to cover my small erect cock and balls, but Ann told me to put my hands on my head.

Alice and Rosie gasped in disbelief then laughed. “Oh my god, dad. That’s smaller than any of the boys at school. No wonder mum has to fuck the neighbors.”

Ann snorted. “It’s not just the size of it. He also doesn’t know what to do with it. Except playing with it.”

They all laughed.

She continued: “Oh and Ann, he’s also so pathetic, submissive. Not like your Geoff. He’s properly assertive and dominant. He makes me feel like a woman. Dave will do whatever you tell him to do. Watch. Dave – kneel on the floor and kiss my feet.”

I hesitated, nervous with my daughters watching.

“Now.” She barked.

I dropped on all fours and kissed her feet. The feeling of being submissive and obedient was intoxicating. It felt right. I kissed her feet enthusiastically and thanked her.

She kicked me away. “What about your daughters and our guest, worm. Show them the same respect.”

I looked nervously at Alice and Rosie. Alice was first. “Don’t just lie there. Kiss my feet. Now.”

I did the same. She looked at me with a haughty, cruel dominant curl of her lip. When I had kissed all of their feet, I was made to stand in front of them.

“We’ve run out of champagne. Go to my house and get two more bottles. And tell Chelsea to come over here. She shouldn’t miss this.”

I went to leave, but Ann told me, don’t be stupid. I was completely naked. I’d be arrested.

“Don’t be silly, Dave. Put the little bikini bottoms on for a start.”

I put them on. My little hard-on was obvious. They all giggled.

“Perfect fit. Good. But it would help if you had something over it. I know…”

Ann went upstairs and came back with a black and white frilly maids pinny.

“This is perfect for a pathetic little dick submissive who has to serve and obey us. Put it on.”

I squeezed into it. It had a lacy petticoat, and the shape and feel of the satin and lace felt sensuous and made me feel even more submissive.

I minced and curtsied, but they just laughed and told me I looked pathetic. I was made to go across the close in that outfit to get the wine and Chelsea. I saw neighbors look at me, but I just looked down and kept walking. I realized that I probably looked ridiculous, but I felt like a demure, submissive maid. I felt the thrill of humiliation.

When I got to the house, Chelsea was on her phone. She looked up at me and smiled: “Yes, he’s here now. Okay. I will. Promise. See you in a bit, mum.”

Then she giggled.

“Hello, Mr. Small. You look lovely. I love that outfit. Give me a twirl then.”

I blushed and did as she asked. I felt sexy and submissive.

“Mum was telling me about your little willy. Come over here so I can have a look.”

I stepped toward her, and she made me lift my skirt so she could see the skimpy bikini bottoms and the tiny bulge of my erection. She let out the cooing noise girls make when they see a cute little animal.

“Aw, so cute in mum’s old bikini.”

Then she pulled them down and looked at my small stiff dick.

“It’s soooo little and tiny. Like my little finger.” She looked up at me: “Is that at its full size?”

I nodded.

“Oh bless. Is it hard because you like being humiliated and dominated by women?”

I shrugged.

She addressed my dick as though it were a pet. “Oh, have those nasty women been horrible to you because you’re so little? What a shame. I think you’re sweet.”

She looked up at me again.

“Can I touch it? Please.”

I nodded. She gingerly held it delicately between her forefinger and thumb.

“Ooh, it likes that as well. I felt it move a bit when I touched it. It is like a little wrinkly baby mouse. So cute.”

She looked up at me again.

“Can I kiss it? Please.”

I nodded breathlessly. She pursed her lips and sucked the head as though it were a lollipop.

“I can’t even get my brother’s cock in my mouth. And he’s still growing.”

She noticed that I was looking down her blouse at her tits.

“Not just an old small dick sissy, you’re a peeking pervert as well.”

I was marched back to our house and made to stand in front of everyone while Chelsea told them what I’d done. Then they took turns to put me over their knees and spank me.


The End.


*This story has been edited to fix spelling, punctuation, & basic grammar, but the narrative and plot have remained the same. Just remember, even with the limited editing we do, it doesn’t mean any possible major flaws in this story were fixed.

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