Wife Owned by toughfire
Discover a tantalizing tale of desire and surrender in “Wife Owned by Toughfire.” Dive into an exhilarating world where boundaries blur and passion reigns supreme. Unleash your fantasies and explore the depths of intimate submission in this captivating adult erotic story. Perfect for those seeking a thrilling escape!
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?”