Wife Owned

On a hot Saturday afternoon, Lucas walked outside and knocked on the neighbor's large door. He waited impatiently, his blood pulsing with every second. After a long minute, the door opened and Arnold stood there and looked down on him.

Arnold was a tall man with a bald head and piercing blue eyes. He was naturally burly and muscular, and liked going commando. He was not only rich, but his large endowment was always visible under his pants. In his presence, people often felt smaller, embarrassed or overwhelmed.

Lucas sensed his own face burn slightly, knowing he was suddenly in the presence of this successful man, but also a man old enough to be his father.

"Good afternoon, sir," he said.

"Hey, buddy. How's it going?" asked Arnold in his deep tone.

"I'm fine, sir. Uh..." Lucas stuttered. "I was wondering if we could talk in private."

"Talk in private? About what?" Arnold asked impatiently.

"I... I wanted to talk about my wife," Lucas replied.

Arnold stared at him for a few seconds, and his expression changed from a serious face to a knowing smirk.

"I see... that sexy wife of yours," said Arnold bluntly. "I can hear her crazy moans coming from your bedroom, did you know?"

"Oh, really?" Lucas blushed.

"Yeah, she's always moaning, 'more, more, more'... the entire neighborhood can hear it," Arnold said. He walked closer and grinned. "Is that what you want to discuss?"

"Uhm... yeah, kinda..." Lucas replied.

Arnold puffed out his chest and nodded.

"Okay, come in," he commanded.

Lucas looked around and hoped Amanda would not notice. He knew his wife secretly desired Arnold's alpha cock, but he wanted to surprise her. He followed Arnold into the living room, and sat down on the large leather couch.

Arnold sat on the armchair in front of him, joining his hands, and stared at his face. Lucas' heart started racing being in front of this threateningly strong man. But he knew what he had to do to please his wife.

"So, I've heard the rumors..." Lucas said after a pause. "That you... you s-slept with someone's wife?"

Arnold crossed his arms and grinned.

"Yeah, yeah... I did. More than one," he admitted.

"Wow... really?"

"That was my thing back in the day," Arnold explained. "When I was younger, I was kinda reckless."

"So you used to fuck people's wives?" Lucas asked.

"Yep, I fucked many wives. It turned me on more than anything else. But I changed many years ago. I kinda regret what I did to those husbands, you know, fucking them mentally."

At that moment, Lucas could hear his own heart jumping in his chest.

"So it's like a fetish?" he heard himself ask.

Arnold grinned for some reason.

"Yeah, you know... you've probably heard it before. Some men like to watch their wives being fucked, it excites them. Some wives are into it as well, they enjoy the thrill of doing something forbidden," he paused and spread his legs wider. "And then there's men like me. I enjoyed taking someone's wife, sometimes in front of them. I got off on the power dynamic. I was very attracted to married women in general... almost like a drug."

"I... I see..." Lucas said slowly. "So those men let you fuck their wives?"

"Yeah, they did, and a few of them learned to like it."

"Why do you think they allowed that?"

Arnold shrugged and scratched his jaw.

"Some guys simply enjoy watching the scene, and seeing their partners try something bigger... other guys like being a beta, a chump, they get off on it," he explained.

"Wow... that's so intense," Lucas said.

"Are you interested in that kind of thing, buddy?" Arnold said bluntly and chuckled.

A strong reaction was happening inside Lucas, and he could not control himself. At that moment he knew Arnold was just the right man for his wife.

Arnold stared at him, studying his body language. Lucas saw the man's eyes glinting all of a sudden. Arnold suddenly knew. He raised an eyebrow and observed Lucas.

"You're a cuck. I can sniff the beta in you. Come on, tell me..." Arnold encouraged.

"Yes, sir, you are correct," Lucas let out.

"Tsk, I knew it, fucking pussy. So you want me to fuck your wife?" Arnold shook his head and laughed.

"My wife and I... we talked about..." Lucas waved his head toward Arnold's crotch.

Arnold looked down at his own crotch, his big bulge resting lewdly. He smirked again and looked back at Lucas.

"You talked about my cock?" he asked.

Lucas nodded.

"You and your wife... talked about my cock?" Arnold asked again.

"Yes, sir."

The neighbor burst out laughing. Lucas could feel the man's body become tense, and his erection growing. His long premium sausage was getting harder, knowing he was being offered new fuckmeat.

"What are you saying, buddy?" Arnold asked. "Are you a fag or something?"

"We... talked about it, and she was kinda into it," Lucas confessed. "You know... we were kinda drunk after last week's party, and decided to talk about your big bulge, and she started touching herself and confessing her attraction to you," he added bluntly.

"And you're telling me this like the good cuck you are, and hoping I'll give it to her?" Arnold asked. "Has a man fucked your wife before?"

"No, sir. This would be her first time, so I ask you to consider the offer. She's young and pure and needs a real man to fuck her," Lucas explained.

Arnold nodded and reflected for a moment.

"I see," he said after a pause. "Is she on the pill?"

"Yes, of course."

"Sweet. I don't want to knock her up yet," he said playfully. "What about her breasts, they're pretty big. Are they natural?"

"Yes, completely natural, sir. She's all natural," Lucas said proudly.

"Nice, nice, and she's got a big butt too," Arnold observed.

"Yes, perfect for a good extra-marital fun," said Lucas.

Arnold grinned and then shook Lucas' hand in a strong grip, almost breaking his fingers.

"We have a deal. Bring her for dinner this evening. I want her body shaved or waxed, preferably waxed. Lacy panties and no bra. A slutty short dress will do. Natural makeup. And don't forget the slutty heels," Arnold said objectively.

"Okay, sure, sir. Thank you," Lucas replied and tried to remember every rule.

He walked back home with his legs shaking. Amanda was in the kitchen. He kissed her on the cheek and told her the good news. He repeated every detail of the conversation and his wife observed him in awe and smiled excitedly.

"I need time to think," she said.

"Well, you have a few hours," Lucas explained. "Arnold is a busy man, he has many wives to fuck. But his cock is ten inches long, you don't want to miss that opportunity."

Amanda bit her lower lip and touched her pussy.

"I see... how old is he again?"

"He's 58."

"Hm, I like an older gentleman with a big cock," she confessed. "Well, to be honest, I've always wanted to fuck him. Are you sure you want this to happen, honey?"

"Oh, don't worry. I'm doing what's best for you. I know you need a real man in bed," Lucas replied.

Amanda smiled and kissed him on the cheek.

"Thank you, Lucas. You're the best hubby. I can't wait to fuck a real cock in front of you," she said.

She ran upstairs and started preparing herself. Lucas felt his member throb in his pants and tried to distract himself so he would not ejaculate prematurely.

Amanda used her waxing kit on her body and her intimate parts. She did not have much hair to remove, but now her skin was extra soft and smooth. She put on her favorite body lotion and perfumes, and wore her pink lacy panties, and a short white dress on top. Lucas suggested she should wear her 6 inch silver heels, and after some evaluation, she agreed.

She did her usual makeup in front of the bathroom mirror. Natural looking, with elegant nude lipstick that complimented her tanned skin tone, and then some gloss on top. She did not need to do her eyebrows - they were naturally full and her light brown eyes shined through. She put on her black mascara, brushed her wavy hair, and suddenly she was gorgeous and ready to go.

Lucas wore his modest pants, a casual dress shirt and his leather dress shoes. He figured he had to be as invisible as possible on that occasion.

"Sure you want to do this?" he asked her before they left.

"Sure you want to watch?" she asked back.

He choked in silence, and guided her outside. He was not going to let his wife get touched without knowing exactly every detail. He felt very protective of her that evening, ironically.

They knocked on Arnold's door exactly at 7 p.m. Luckily they lived in a private neighborhood and the streets were empty. But if anyone asked, he would say they had dinner to discuss business. Or maybe he would tell everyone his wife liked big cock, and that she was having fun with the neighbor.

Arnold opened the door, wearing a gray dress shirt and dark pants, and some fancy leather shoes. He also wore a leather belt. The shirt hugged his burly volume and made his old muscles pop.

"Wow, you look gorgeous," Arnold said to Amanda.

"You too," she replied in a shy tone.

"So I've heard you need a real man," he said playfully.

She chuckled and stared at his advantageous bulge.

Arnold grabbed her hand and kissed it, and then looked at Lucas.

Lucas didn't react, so he pulled her in, and held the small of her back.

"Close the door," he told Lucas.

Lucas followed them and closed the door. Arnold took her to the dinner table, and they sat next to each other. Lucas sat on the other side.

The table was filled with lots of food and three glasses of wine. Surprisingly, Arnold was a really good cook. His beef tasted rich and juicy, and Amanda complimented it a few times.

"Hmm, so delicious," she moaned.

Arnold chuckled and poured more wine into their glasses. Lucas was not very hungry, but he had only two options: eating or staring at them. He gulped more fancy wine than he was used to, and Arnold nodded in approval.

"So, I imagine you've heard of my large penis," Arnold said bluntly, next to Amanda.

She choked a little on her wine, and laughed with her charming face.

"I've heard it's huge," she commented casually.

"It is. Is that what you truly desire?" he asked.

"I don't know... I haven't tried that size yet," she said.

"How familiar are you with big cocks?" Arnold asked, and took a sip of wine.

"I don't know, really. I'm not a slut," she replied.

Arnold chuckled and shook his head.

"But you're curious about it?" he insisted.

"Definitely, especially your cock," she provoked, and then winked at his big arms.

He grinned and flexed his old biceps for her.

"You think I'm hot, babygirl?" he asked in her ear.

"Hmm... kinda... you're very manly," she confessed and bit her lip.

"Your husband is a total pussy, you know that?" he provoked.

"Hey, don't bully my husband," she threatened and then stared at Arnold intensely. "I love him."

"Yeah, yeah... sure," Arnold kissed her ear. "But do you love fucking him?"

"How... dare you..." she moaned.

"Or do you wish you had a stud to teach you a lesson in bed?" he continued.

"I... love my husband..." she breathed heavily and closed her eyes. "I just... need... a big cock..."

Lucas wanted to disappear into the wall, so he kept quiet, listening and trying to calm himself down. Part of him wanted to save her, to protect his loving wife from the big bastard. His dick started to throb in his pants.

She smiled at Arnold, looking gorgeous and confident, but there was suddenly a trace of fear in her body. She looked smaller, as the neighbor approached her, and embraced her shoulders. They were going to kiss now.

He moved his hand over her neck, and caressed her gently. His hand was the size of her face. He did not move his eyes away from her, but talked to Lucas.

"Drink your wine," he ordered, and then kissed Amanda.

They french-kissed lewdly for a while. The dirty wet sounds echoed on the walls, shocking Lucas. He grabbed his glass and poured everything he could. His head was starting to spin, feeling all warm and heavy all of a sudden. He wondered if Amanda was equally intoxicated. Arnold was definitely not.

Arnold grabbed her breasts and squeezed them over her dress, and devoured her face, making her moan and shake in his arms. She tried to grab his hairy forearms with her delicate fingers.

He kissed her ear and her neck, and then squeezed her tits out of the dress. Her natural breasts were exposed for all to see. She smiled like a shy girl and waved them in front of him. He kissed and licked them, and then pulled them out completely.

He was sitting next to her, right in front of Lucas, grabbing her and kissing her skin. Her naked tits bounced gently, and her light brown nipples were hard. He pinched one of them, and bit the other. She moaned again, and he let out a dirty chuckle.

Lucas was throbbing uncomfortably in his pants. His heart was jumping and his hands were shaking. They did not see him.

Arnold stood up and grabbed Amanda, and then raised her in his arms like a feather, and turned to Lucas.

"I'm going to fuck your wife now, pussyboy. You can stay here or follow us. It's your choice," he said objectively, and then carried her out of the room.

Lucas tried to decide what to do for the next five minutes. He heard Arnold walk upstairs with her, kissing her neck and making her moans echo in the distance. He poured another glass of wine, and then ran upstairs. His legs felt like they were melting.

When he entered the bedroom, they didn't even notice him. Arnold had undressed her completely, and took off his shirt, exposing his hairy torso. Lucas walked like a cat and sat down on the chair in the corner, and quietly observed the shocking scene.

Arnold lay on top of her, pulling her hair, devouring her tits, and fingering her pussy. She was wet for him.

"Fuck, baby, you're so soft," he said in her ear, as his fingers slid over her pelvis.

"Hmm, you're so strong," she moaned desperately.

"Do you like how strong I am?" he provoked.

"Yes, Big D," she replied saying his infamous nickname.

Clearly, Amanda was not only into Arnold's big cock. Hearing her crazy moans, Lucas realized at that moment she was a full slut for the burly alpha neighbor.

Arnold slapped her tits and bit her neck like a hungry bear. He started manhandling her, moving her on the large mattress, kissing her perfect body and fingerfucking her pussy. She grabbed his thick arm and moaned for him.

"Yeah, you dirty slut," he said in her ear. "Call me Big D..."

"I need it, Big D," she let out.

"You need what? Say it," he grinned.

"I need your big cock," she confessed.

"Say 'please, Big D', come on," he slapped her pussy.

"Please, Big D! Hmm..."

He kneeled next to her head, and dropped his pants. His fat sausage jumped out like in a porn movie and hit her forehead. She was horny and shocked, as it rested on her face. Lucas also gasped internally - it was even bigger in person.

Arnold's cock was at least ten inches long, fat and girthy like a giant sausage. It was veiny and uncut, with a big purple head, an upward shape, and two low-hanging nuts the size of large chicken eggs. The energy in the room changed completely as the alpha member throbbed in the air. Suddenly, Lucas felt like a total beta, and Amanda moaned like a bitch in heat.

"Fuck, it's so manly," she reacted.

He slapped her face gently with his gigantic rod. It throbbed on top of her, hard and veiny, getting bigger and wider. His crotch was hairy but trimmed, and his manly nuts bounced between his thighs. She grabbed the alpha member and licked her lips.

"Is this what you need, whore?" he asked.

"Yes, Big D!" she moaned.

"Then start sucking, fuckmeat," he commanded.

Lucas saw every detail. The angle was cruelly perfect. She lay naked, gorgeous with her big breasts out, and open legs. Arnold stood next to her, the big dick in her mouth, and his dirty fingers in her pussy, ruthlessly stimulating her. She was able to swallow half of his immense rod, before she started gagging. He grabbed her hair and tried to push another inch into her, but it was too girthy for her mouth.

He manhandled her again, then lay on his back, his legs spread, and made her go down on him. She got on her hands and knees between his thighs, and started bobbing up and down, gagging and choking on his alpha rod. Her juicy ass cheeks bounced and clapped, as she sucked eagerly.

"You suck cock like a proper whore," he observed.

Arnold was really enjoying Amanda's mouth. He released deep guttural sounds of pleasure, then grabbed her head with both hands and started thrusting his hips upward, facefucking her.

"Fuck, what a hot mouth. So hot and tight," he said.

"Gluk, gluk," she replied.

"Ha ha, gag on that cock, fuckslut."

She gagged and drooled on the superior neighbor's large sausage for fifteen minutes. She couldn't get enough of his man meat, and he was equally invested in her soft mouth.

Lucas just sat there and watched in complete silence and awe. His average package was throbbing the entire time. Seeing his wife being used was the hottest thing in the world. He gave in, sat back and enjoyed the show.

It was a vulgar and offensive picture. The older stud neighbor grabbed his juicy slut wife, turned her around and spread her legs wide.

"Ready for that cock?" he asked.

"Yes, sir!" she moaned.

"Good girl." He leaned on top of her and shoved his member into her waxed pussy.

His man meat was welcomed by her extremely wet entrance, plunging deep into her and making her scream. Lucas knew she had never experienced something so long and large. It was stretching her insides, and causing all kinds of sensations in her body, and rewiring her brain. At that moment Lucas realized he was fucked: his wife was hooked on big cock and he allowed that to happen.

She moaned and whined as Arnold lay on top of her. He penetrated her pussy mercilessly, shoving inch after inch into her.

"Fuuuck, it's so big," she whined and tried to tap out.

"Yeeeah, relax for me," he let out.

"I'm trying... I'm trying..." she moaned.

"Come on, relax for my big alpha cock, you dirty whore," he encouraged in her ear.

"Yes, sir! Please, please, stretch my married pussy!" she let out.

"Oh yeah, I'm going to stretch your married pussy real good," he confirmed.

She moaned like a bitch in heat, and he roared in return. They were connecting on a primal level, enjoying each other's perfect parts. When he plunged the last two inches into her, he was balls deep and making her spasm.

She had the biggest reaction, a full spasm, when she felt the entire thing inside her - her body shaking like jelly. He grabbed her tits with both hands and started thrusting into her.

Arnold was a damn savage. He did not give her enough time to fully adapt. He thrust into her raw and deep, performing an intense motion, and making her scream in the process. She was screaming out of ecstasy, sexually awakened by the power of a large cock - certainly at that moment Amanda realized she was a slut for big dick.

"Fuuuck, finally a real man is fucking me!" she admitted.

He banged her raw and hard, and their bodies clapped creating wet dirty sounds Lucas deemed too vulgar to provoke himself.

The bed squeaked with the weight, and their bodies started sweating, glistening under the warm light. Her curvy legs and dainty feet were shaking in the air, as he drove his hips downward, laying pipe endlessly, his hairy buttocks shaking.

"Take it, take it, whore," he said in her ear.

"Yes, yes, yes... fuck me Big D, destroy my pussy!" she whispered.

"Yeah, I'm destroying that pussy right in front of your hubby."

"Yes, sir! Ahhh... it's so hot! Fuck me in front of my sweet hubby!"

"You heard that, cuck?" Arnold shouted at Lucas. "In your face, idiot! What do you say?"