“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.