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For those of you who have not read any of what I have already chronicled about my married woman I will give you some background signal 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 fuzz that flows down below her shoulder joint. Her breasts are gravid, full moon, and innate with just a hint of sag. Each breast is tipped by magnanimous round light-brown areola that forms big beautiful lap around her protruding hard nipples. Her fuddled belly is straight and her ass is hard and turn. She always keeps her kitty shaved, except for a modest area of tomentum above her clit. Her cunt lips are equally amazing. They are foresighted, but not too long, and distend and open like a blossom when she gets commove.

I, on the other deal, am a tall, thin, average looking guy, but I always keep myself in good physique. My skilful attribute was my cock. I am over nine inch long and am very heavyset, all the way to the bulbous mushroom-like head. What my wife, and former women, always appreciates the most is that it never really goes balmy. It stays around seven inches, even when ` flaccid', and hard enough to click all but the tight hollow.

This chronicle is avowedly, with some modification like names and dates. I also took some shore leave to mix some experiences so the tarradiddle would not drag on. Everything that she does and everything that happens in this tale has happened to her, in the way it is presented. Enjoy :

06a - Adding to the mathematical group ( short report ) : ( M/F, M+/F, Wife )

I was still building the group. The group of men that I was going to share Carole with in exchange for party favour like their wife or some kind of business transaction. There was one Guy that I was going to fetch into the group. He could serve with sound topic and, as a incentive, Carole had always thought he was kind of cute.

Guy, we will cry him, was a moderate-size slight man with glasses. Carole thought he was charming with a sealed boyish appeal.

I called him and made dinner arrangements for a Fri night. I told her who we were going to go sports meeting and she was excited. I gave her instructions about what to hold out. She looked amazing in her tight blue jean and a loose button-up shirt. I allowed her panty, but no bra. She looked fantastic as she moved. Her tits swayed seductively, unbind inside her shirt, as she walked.

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

Dinner started with a normal conversation. I knew that Guy had noticed she was braless. His heart wondered to her thorax a lot."You look beautiful,"he told her, looking quickly over at me to game my response. 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 meal. She sat there, with her fork in her manus, not moving. Nonchalantly, I leaned back slightly and looked down into her lap. Guy had slipped off his shoe and had brought his human foot up between her branch and had it up against her snatch. Guy was rolling his toes, massaging her pussy with his foot.

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

"No, no, it's amercement,"she said breathily. She reached down and took cargo deck of her wine-colored ice. 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 face. I reached down and took handgrip of the zipper pull tab of her jeans and quickly unzipped them. Guy, who was a piffling ball over, started to move his foundation. I took detention of Carole's left mitt and guided it down to her genitals."brand yourself cum,"I told her."It's okay,"I told Guy."You can help."

Carole slipped her hand inside her scanty and started rubbing her clit. Guy and I watched Carole's face as she drove herself to an tenacious abrasion sexual climax. She stifled her pant and moans as she twitched and came on her fingers.

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

regaining 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 legs. She pulled it up against her wet panty-covered pussy. He started rubbing it again.

As he rubbed her, we got a coffee and tried to talk more. At the end of the meal, 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 funnies center, just to walk.

Guy took Carole's right hand and I took her right. As soon as we were away from the eating place, I reached over and unbutton one 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 unbuttoned two more buttons. Carole's shirt was now open to a power point below her tit line. Guy now had a bang-up sentiment of her tits. As we walked, he swung her hired man further and further. As he swung her arm, Carole's boob bounced.

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

"Aren't those great ?"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 winding blew it completely opened, even though we walked passed a mates walking out to their car. Both of them saw her, but she didn't do anything to track herself, which made me proud.

We got in the van, Carole in the back and Guy in the straw man passenger hindquarters. I started the engine and backed out of the parking spot. 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 nominal head Captain's hot seat. She pushed her big titty up right between Guy and me.

Guy, still not sure 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 chance and put his script on her left tit. He squeezed it."Oh, my God,"he mumbled.

We got to Guy's station. I drove up his driveway and turned off the van. I turned to expect at them. Carole was looking down as Guy played with her tit. I reached over and ran my bridge player over the back of her oral sex."Come on, let's go inside,"I said. Carole looked up into Guy's eyes and then leaned in and kissed him."Come on,"I repeated.

I got out of the van. Guy got out the early incline and opened the back door of the van for Carole. To Guy's surprisal, 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 neighbor 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 room and then turned to face him. She pulled him close and kissed him again. Carole took the lead and started to wind Guy's shirt. He let her polish off 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 observe. They were still standing in the midriff of the room kissing. Carole had her denim unsnapped and was pushing them down over her pelvis. She wiggled her hip joint as she pushed the jeans and panties down. They both fell to the floor and she stepped out of them and kicked them away.

Guy's custody moved down from her rachis to her ass. He cupped her brass and squeezed as they continued to kiss. Carole reached down between their bodies and unsnapped Guy's jeans. She unzipped the jean and then pushed them down. Guy let go of her ass and helped her advertise his gasp down.

When his pants fell, Guy's hard cock popped out. It was long but tenuous. Carole's custody were all over it, but only for a minute. She brought her hands up to his chest and pushed him back. When he stepped back, she slowly dropped to her knees in front of him. She took his pecker back in her hands and started to stroke it.

She looked at me for a second and smiled at me. Without taking her eyes off me, she pulled Guy's pecker down to her mouth and kissed the headland. His hired man came down to behind her head. She turned her brain slightly and took his cock into her mouth."Oh, screw,"Guy moaned.

Carole rolled his formal around in her hand as she took his entire rod down her throat."Oh, my God,"Guy groaned.

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

Guy didn't say anything, he just watched as my married woman started to bob her head on his putz. He took clasp of her head, a hired man on both sides, and started guiding her backrest and Forth, pulling her all the way in, burying his rooster in her mouth.

Carole let him operate the pace. She sucked deep and hard. It only took a couple minutes before Guy started to gasp for air."Oh, nooky,"he panted as he pulled her face all the way into him, burying his cock down her throat.

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

When he was done, he pushed her back, pulling his prick 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 sass and sucked it again."Oh, fucking, give me a instant,"Guy gasped.

They hadn't noticed, but by now I had my own turncock out and was stroking it as I watched. Carole looked over at me and smiled."Come here, you picayune slut, and suck my putz,"I told her.

Crawling on her hands and knees, she brought her face right up between my legs and watched as I stroked the recollective pole in front of her. She leaned in and sucked my balls into her mouth."That's right, you whore, go down on my balls,"I said.

Guy sat down on the couch and watched.

I pushed my hard pecker down towards her face. She pushed my bollock out of her sass with her tongue and licked up the spear of my prick. Reaching up, she took controller of my cock as she sucked the bulbous head into her back talk. For a minute, she just wrapped her lips around the head and alternated between sucking hard on it and licking the tip.

"Don't teasing me, gripe, suck it,"I told her.

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

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

I let her nurse my shaft for various 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 displume my rooster upright piano 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 coxa 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 pecker."Join us,"I told him. I pulled Carole down vapid on top of me. Guy wasn't sure what to do, but he came over to his."nooky 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 butt ?"he asked again.

"Tell him,"I ordered.

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

Guy spit in his hands and rubbed it all over his dick before placing it at the ingress to her ass and pushing forward.

Carole let out her revealing squeal as Guy's cock drove its way cryptic into her bowels. I pushed her up off my breast and looked into her eyes."fuck us,"I told her. She started to impress back and forth on our two dicks. As she did, her big full breast scraped up and down my chest. I reached in and took hold 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 cheek that she was about to cum, so I pinched her teat. Her entire body shook in a massive coming."Oh, God,"she repeated."Oh, God ... Oh, God ... Oh, nooky ... yeah, fuck me ... fuck me."Carole gasped for air as her dead body orgasmed around our buried stopcock.

At the Lapp time, I could palpate Guy's putz explode deep in her tight ass. The combining of the two of them cumming drove me over the boundary, so I joined them. Carole continued to cum as the two of us sprayed our hot seed deep inside her.

Guy pulled out of her ass and Carole fell back down onto my chest. I pushed her off me and got up, leaving her on the floor. The two of us men sat on the chairs and looked down on my beautiful nude wife while we regained our composure."You have a fifth wheel bedroom ?"I asked him.

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

"poise, 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 mo later, I heard the shower 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. nooky me ... fuck me ... fuck me ..."

I heard him grunt as he came and then silence.

A instant 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 slopped,"Guy almost yelled. The way when quiet again a match proceedings later.

I got up around seven and went into the kitchen to pretend some coffee. The two of them stumbled out when the olfaction of fresh burnt umber made it into their room. Guy had put on some boxershorts, 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 start cleaning up the dishes.

When I came back out, Carole was in her hot seat, her arms lifting up her wooden leg and holding them up and spread. Guy was between them, his cock buried in her pussy.

I sat back down at the table and watched.

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

I could get a line 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 centre shot wide open and her jaw fell. Her orgasm was acute."Oh, fuck ..."she gasped.

At the same metre, Guy let loose.

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

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

Carole stood up from the hot seat. I pulled her conclusion to me, kissed her, and then turned her around. I bent her over. Her hand went to her knees to brace herself, but I pushed her forward so that her font was directly in front of Guy's. Then I rammed my cock 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 bring her close to orgasm, but not make her cum, made the act more fun. Looking directly into Guy's face, I drove Carole rightfulness to the sharpness. She gasped and moaned.

Guy took the chance to reach in and acquire clench of her two big swinging mamilla. He kissed her as he fondled them. He pulled on her nipples and twisted them with his fingers. Carole moaned and squirmed, trying in vain to let herself cum. She knew I didn't want her too.

"Come on, you little fucking slut,"I grunted."Let me hump your prostitute body. nooky me back."She pushed back against my jabbing."Oh, fucking, I am going to cum,"I announced."Get on your knees."

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

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

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

"You like her ?"I asked, rhetorically

"God, yes,"he said.

"Good,"I smiled."Well here's the deal. I am starting a group. A chemical group of similarly minded businessmen that will work together to facilitate each former out. One of the perks to being in the group is Carole."

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

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

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

I left .