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For those of you who have not read any of what I have already chronicled about my wife I will turn over you some background and a deion. I found my wife when she was only eighteen, working as a secretary. She was, and still is, beautiful. She has long thick brown whisker that flows down below her shoulder joint. Her breasts are large, full, and natural with just a hint of sag. Each breast is tipped by large stave light-brown areola that forms big beautiful rotary around her protruding intemperate nipples. Her tight abdomen is flat and her ass is operose and round. She always keeps her pussy shaved, except for a small country of hair above her clit. Her pussy lips are equally amazing. They are long, but not too long, and distend and open up like a flower when she gets wind up.

I, on the early hand, am a tall, thin, average looking guy, but I always proceed myself in good cast. My best attribute was my prick. I am over nine column inch long and am very thick, all the way to the bulbous mushroom-like psyche. What my wife, and other woman, always appreciates the most is that it never really goes soft. It stays around seven inches, even when ` flaccid', and hard enough to fall into place all but the tightest yap.

This tarradiddle is true, with some alteration like gens and dates. I also took some liberty to commingle some experiences so the storey would not drag on. Everything that she does and everything that happens in this story has happened to her, in the way it is presented. Enjoy :

06a - Adding to the Group ( Short Story ) : ( M/F, M+/F, Wife )

I was still building the group. The grouping of men that I was going to share Carole with in substitution for favors like their married woman or some variety of business transaction. There was one Guy that I was going to bring into the radical. He could help with legal matters and, as a bonus, Carole had always thought he was sort of cute.

Guy, we will call him, was a moderate-sized thin man with ice. Carole thought he was charming with a certain schoolboyish appeal.

I called him and made dinner arrangements for a Friday night. I told her who we were going to go meet and she was excited. I gave her teaching about what to put on. She looked amazing in her tight jeans and a escaped button-up shirt. I allowed her step-in, but no bra. She looked fantastic as she moved. Her breast swayed seductively, unbound inside her shirt, as she walked.

We drove over to Guy's household and met him there. I drove them both to dinner in our van.

dinner started with a normal conversation. I knew that Guy had noticed she was braless. His eyes wondered to her dresser a lot."You look beautiful,"he told her, looking quickly over at me to game my reaction. I just nodded in agreement at him.

"Thank you,"Carole responded with a smile.

It was then that I noticed that she had started to pay less attention to her repast. She sat there, with her branching in her hand, not moving. Nonchalantly, I leaned back slightly and looked down into her lap. Guy had slipped off his shoe and had brought his foot up between her branch and had it up against her cunt. Guy was rolling his toes, massaging her kitty-cat with his foot.

I leaned back forward and made no indication that I had seen anything."Don't like the nutrient ?"I asked Carole, breaking her out of her trance.

"No, no, it's amercement,"she said breathily. She reached down and took hold of her wine-coloured meth. She took a big swig.

A couple minutes later, she had stopped eating again.

"You should just get it over with,"I said, leaning over and kissing her on the cheek. I reached down and took grip of the zipper pull tab of her jeans and quickly unzipped them. Guy, who was a little blow out of the water, started to locomote his metrical foot. I took hold of Carole's left hand and guided it down to her genitalia."shuffling yourself cum,"I told her."It's okay,"I told Guy."You can help."

Carole slipped her script inside her scanty and started rubbing her clit. Guy and I watched Carole's face as she drove herself to an long grinding sexual climax. She stifled her pant and groan as she twitched and came on her fingers.

"That was awing,"Guy told her."You are so beautiful."

restoration her composure, Carole smiled at him and said,"Thank you."

She took her hand out of her panties and put in on his foot, which was still between her ramification. She pulled it up against her wet panty-covered twat. He started rubbing it again.

As he rubbed her, we got a coffee and tried to peach more. At the end of the repast, I suggested we go for a walk. Carole zipped her jeans back up and I paid the bill. We got up from the mesa and left the restaurant. We walked over towards a closed strip mall, just to walk.

Guy took Carole's right deal and I took her right. As soon as we were away from the restaurant, I reached over and unbuttoned one push button of her shirt. Carole smiled and Guy looked.

"Wow,"he said."You are sexy."

"Thanks,"she said, enjoying him looking and loving his compliments.

I reached over and unfastened two more button. Carole's shirt was now give to a detail below her nipple line. Guy now had a groovy position of her tits. As we walked, he swung her helping hand further and further. As he swung her arm, Carole's mammilla bounced.

I grinned as I watched and then reached over again. I unbuttoned the terminal button and pulled her shirt tails out, untucking them from her jean. Carole's knocker came all the way out. She smiled at Guy as he stared.

"Aren't those corking ?"I asked, rhetorically.

"Oh, my God, yes,"Guy said.

I steered the three of us back towards the van. Carole did not even attempt to fix her shirt as the wind blew it completely give, even though we walked passed a mates walking out to their car. Both of them saw her, but she didn't do anything to cover herself, which made me proud.

We got in the van, Carole in the back and Guy in the breast rider bum. I started the engine and backed out of the parking slur. I looked at my beautiful wife in the mirror and said,"You might as well get it off."

Carole eagerly pulled her shirt off and moved up between the two front master's chairs. She pushed her big boob up right between Guy and me.

Guy, still not certainly how far he could go, just looked down at them and said,"You are so beautiful."Unconsciously, he licked his lips.

"They feel better than they look,"I encouraged.

"I bet,"he said. Carole turned slightly, pointing them at him. Guy took the opportunity and put his hired man on her depart tit. He squeezed it."Oh, my God,"he mumbled.

We got to Guy's place. I drove up his drive and turned off the van. I turned to face at them. Carole was looking down as Guy played with her tit. I reached over and ran my handwriting over the back of her nous."Come on, let's go inside,"I said. Carole looked up into Guy's heart and then leaned in and kissed him."Come on,"I repeated.

I got out of the van. Guy got out the other position and opened the backwards door of the van for Carole. To Guy's surprise, but not to mine, Carole got out of the van without putting her shirt back on. She left it on the backseat. Guy looked around nervously to see if any of his neighbors were looking."It's okay,"Carole said, taking his hand. The three of us went into Guy's place.

Carole led Guy into the living elbow room and then turned to face him. She pulled him close and kissed him again. Carole took the jumper lead and started to bring up Guy's shirt. He let her absent it. They returned to kissing.

I went into the kitchen and got myself a beer. When I returned, I sat down one of the chairs to watch. They were still standing in the middle of the room kissing. Carole had her jean unsnapped and was pushing them down over her rosehip. She wiggled her hips as she pushed the jeans and panty down. They both fell to the floor and she stepped out of them and kicked them away.

Guy's hands moved down from her back to her ass. He cupped her impudence and squeezed as they continued to osculate. Carole reached down between their bodies and unsnapped Guy's jean. She unzipped the denim and then pushed them down. Guy let go of her ass and helped her push his pants down.

When his knickers fell, Guy's grueling stopcock popped out. It was long but thin. Carole's hands were all over it, but only for a bit. She brought her hands up to his bureau and pushed him back. When he stepped back, she slowly dropped to her knees in movement of him. She took his prick back in her hands and started to stroke it.

She looked at me for a indorsement and smiled at me. Without taking her eyes off me, she pulled Guy's cock down to her backtalk and kissed the psyche. His handwriting came down to behind her head. She turned her head slightly and took his cock into her mouth."Oh, fuck,"Guy moaned.

Carole rolled his chunk around in her hired man as she took his total rod down her throat."Oh, my God,"Guy groaned.

"She is great at that, isn't she ?"I chimed in.

Guy didn't say anything, he just watched as my wife started to bob her head on his shaft. He took hold of her head, a deal on both incline, and started guiding her rachis and Forth River, pulling her all the way in, burying his cock in her mouth.

Carole let him control the pace. She sucked rich and hard. It only took a pair hour before Guy started to gasp for air."Oh, fuck,"he panted as he pulled her grimace all the way into him, burying his cock down her throat.

I watched Carole's pharynx expand and contract as she gulped, swallowing Guy's cum.

When he was done, he pushed her back, pulling his cock out of her mouth. He stepped back and looked down at her."Oh, my God, that was great."

Carole smiled up at him and then scooted up to him again. She took his wet limp cock back into her lip and sucked it again."Oh, screwing, render me a minute of arc,"Guy gasped.

They hadn't noticed, but by now I had my own pecker out and was stroking it as I watched. Carole looked over at me and smiled."cum here, you piffling strumpet, and suck my cock,"I told her.

crawl on her hands and knees, she brought her look right up between my legs and watched as I stroked the farsighted pole in front of her. She leaned in and sucked my balls into her mouth."That's right, you whore, give suck my balls,"I said.

Guy sat down on the lounge and watched.

I pushed my hard prick down towards her face. She pushed my testis out of her mouth with her spit and licked up the shaft of my hammer. Reaching up, she took control of my dick as she sucked the bulbous head into her sassing. For a minute, she just wrapped her lips around the pass and alternated between sucking hard on it and licking the tip.

"Don't vexer me, cunt, suck it,"I told her.

Carole drove her backtalk down my shaft, taking the entire nine-inch rod into her mouth and down her throat.

"That's right,"I said."Suck it like you were trained to do."

I let her suck my cock for several minutes before I got up. I dropped my pants the rest of the way and I got down onto the floor."Get on,"I ordered. Carole straddled me. She lifted herself up high enough to pull my putz upright and then sat down on it, driving it up into her pussy.

"Ohhhhh,"she gasped as she dropped down on it and I penetrated her deeply. I grabbed her hips and pulled her all the way down."Oh, God, it is so big,"she groaned."God, I love it."

I looked over at Guy, who was stroking his now re-hardened cock."articulation us,"I told him. I pulled Carole down savorless on top of me. Guy wasn't sure what to do, but he came over to his."Fuck her in the ass,"I told him.

He straddled my legs and moved up behind Carole."Is that what you want ?"He asked her.

"Mhmm,"she groaned.

"Do you want me to put it in your hind end ?"he asked again.

"Tell him,"I ordered.

"Yes, please,"she purred."Please put it in my butt."

Guy spitting in his manpower and rubbed it all over his prick before placing it at the entree to her ass and pushing forward.

Carole let out her revealing squeal as Guy's cock drove its way mysterious into her bowels. I pushed her up off my chest and looked into her eye."Fuck us,"I told her. She started to move back and forth on our two dicks. As she did, her big broad knocker scraped up and down my breast. I reached in and took cargo deck of them.

"You like to be fucked like this, don't you ?"I asked her.

"Oh, God, yes,"she moaned.

"You like it up the ass, don't you ?"

"Oh, God, yes ..."

I could see on her face that she was about to cum, so I pinched her nipples. Her entire consistency shook in a monolithic orgasm."Oh, God,"she repeated."Oh, God ... Oh, God ... Oh, fucking ... yeah, fuck me ... piece of ass me."Carole gasped for air as her body orgasmed around our buried cocks.

At the like time, I could experience Guy's cock explode deep in her squiffy ass. The combination of the two of them cumming take me over the boundary, so I joined them. Carole continued to cum as the two of us sprayed our hot semen deep inside her.

Guy pulled out of her ass and Carole fell back down onto my pectus. I pushed her off me and got up, leaving her on the base. The two of us men sat on the chair and looked down on my beautiful au naturel married woman while we regained our calmness."You have a fifth wheel bedroom ?"I asked him.

"Yeah, sure,"he responded with a smile.

"aplomb, where ?"I asked. He pointed."Okay, I'm going to bed. See you two in the morning."To Guy's amazement, I just got up and left.

From the floor, Carole smiled up at him.

A minute later, I heard the shower bath come on and the two of them giggling and talking in the shower.

I woke up around midnight with the sound of the bed in the room next to mine slamming against the wall. Carole was groaning loudly and mumbling,"Oh, fuck yeah. Fuck me ... fuck me ... sleep with me ..."

I heard him grunt as he came and then silence.

A minute later, I heard him say,"Oh, yeah, that's it."I knew she was sucking him clean.

I woke up again a couple hours later with Carole squealing."God, your ass is so pissed,"Guy almost yelled. The room when quiet again a couple minutes later.

I got up around seven and went into the kitchen to make some coffee. The two of them stumbled out when the smell of overbold coffee tree made it into their way. Guy had put on some boxers, but Carole was still completely naked. They both looked like they hadn't slept at all. I knew that hadn't slept much.

"You look tired,"I said with a smile.

Carole smiled back and Guy said,"Wow, she is amazing."He leaned over to her and they kissed."You are amazing,"he told her.

After breakfast, I got up and went back into the kitchen. The two of them were sitting close, talking to each other and kissing. I got myself another cup of coffee and then I went back out to pop cleaning up the dishes.

When I came back out, Carole was in her chair, her weapons system lifting up her legs and holding them up and scatter. Guy was between them, his hammer buried in her pussy.

I sat back down at the table and watched.

It was an clumsy position, but Guy managed it. He slammed up into her at a speedy pace. Carole's toes started to wave behind his back as she got closer and closer to orgasm.

I could take heed him whispering in her ear."Oh, God, your pussy is great,"he said softly."I love fucking you."

"Oh, God, yes ..."Carole moaned. Then her eyes fritter spacious spread out and her jaw fell. Her orgasm was intense."Oh, fucking ..."she gasped.

At the same fourth dimension, Guy let loose.

The two of them came together. It was a great survey to see. When they were done, he kissed her and got off her. He sat back down in the chair next to her.

"My turn,"I said, standing."Get up,"I told her.

Carole stood up from the chair. I pulled her close to me, kissed her, and then turned her around. I bent her over. Her hands went to her knee to energise herself, but I pushed her forward so that her face was directly in figurehead of Guy's. Then I rammed my hammer into her.

"Ohhhh,"she gasped as she reached up and took hold of Guy's shoulder to brace herself.

property tightly onto her hips, I fucked her hard. Knowing that this position would take her close to orgasm, but not realise her cum, made the act Thomas More fun. Looking directly into Guy's face, I drove Carole right to the edge. She gasped and moaned.

Guy took the opportunity to extend to in and take delay of her two big swinging tit. He kissed her as he fondled them. He pulled on her nipples and twisted them with his fingerbreadth. Carole moaned and squirmed, trying in vain to let herself cum. She knew I didn't want her too.

"Come on, you little fucking jade,"I grunted."Let me have a go at it your bawd body. Fuck me back."She pushed back against my thrusts."Oh, Fuck, I am going to cum,"I announced."Get on your knees."

Carole quickly moved forward and turned. She dropped to her knees. I took hold of my turncock just as the first spurt left the tip. The first eruption hit her directly in the face. I pumped my cock hard with my fist. Cum shot all over her side and chest. When I was done, she was covered. Cum dripped off her Kuki onto her big heave tits.

"Go get cleaned up,"I told her, as I sat back down on the dining room chair.

Guy's oculus followed her ass out of the room.

"You like her ?"I asked, rhetorically

"God, yes,"he said.

"Good,"I smiled."Well here's the mickle. I am starting a chemical group. A group of similarly minded businessman that will work together to avail each early out. One of the perk to being in the grouping is Carole."

"I'm in,"Guy said before I could finish.

Before Carole rejoined us, I told him the eternal rest of the arrangement and he agreed.

When Carole came back in, I was standing, now fully dressed."Bring her book binding tomorrow nighttime,"I told Guy. He stood and shook my hand. I kissed her and patted her on the ass."Be a good fille,"I told her with a smile.

I left .