My Cuckold Life - The Honeymoon Phase - Act 2

[fututioscriptor]

I have pretty good domestic skills. I cook, clean, do laundry and iron. Since Bridgette still had a year of school and worked at the hospital at night, the household chores fell on my shoulders during our first year of marriage. I was also becoming accustomed to married life and learning a lot. Bridgette didn't move in until after we were married and she was the first women I had lived with other than my mother. I learned many new things. Women's clothes are much more complicated than men's. More to separate, more delicate to wash, more things to air dry, and more difficult to iron. As a curious guy I was also learning more my about my wife. Her underwear fascinated me. The new smells and I could tell where she was in her cycle. Sometimes a heavier white stain in the off weeks, the sweet smelling liquid during ovulation, and the blood tinted stains or nothing at all if she was wearing a pad during her period. I also changed my behavior in many ways. I made the bed because she liked to come home to a made bed. I never left dishes in the sink. I vacuumed a lot. She likes a clean floor and says I look sexy vacuuming.

One evening when she was getting ready to go the hospital she called for me from the bathroom. I came to her.

"Hun, if you'll do some laundry tonight, I'd like you to do the bathroom rugs too." she asked.

As she reached down and picked up the small rug in front of the toilet I cold see her face change.

"This is distgusting! It smells like pee."

"Well sometimes there is splatter, you know?" I tried to defend.

"It's not a damn fire hose hun, and even if it was the firemen have figured out how to aim those, so you should be able to handle your own dick." she replied.

"Even when I aim correctly it splatters off the porcelain sometimes. Isn't that why the rug is there?" I asked nervously.

"Not in my house! If you can't keep from splattering, whether from lack of control or the laws of physics, I want you sitting down when you pee." She demanded.

"Really?" I asked, taken aback.

"Absolutely. If I see you peeing standing up, you will immediately wash the rugs and scrub the floor." She commanded.

"I'm sorry. I'll take care of it." I said.

She left for the hospital and I washed the rugs and cleaned the floor. I don't think I pee'd standing up anywhere for at least a month. I still pee sitting down at home, especially when Bridgette is home. Aiming and splatter is worse if I have an erection or have recently had sex or masturbated so I definitely sit at those times. It's not difficult for me to tuck my penis between between my legs even with an erection. With a 4-1/2 inch cock when hard, I don't even "go swimming" so to speak. I'm sure larger men would have a difficult time sitting down and not "dipping in" if a toilet has large water spot.

-Fututio

[LisasCuck]

Your wife sounds incredible. She obviously knows just how to handle you. You are a very lucky guy.