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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 ground and a deion. I found my wife when she was only xviii, working as a secretary. She was, and still is, beautiful. She has long thick brown hair that flows down below her shoulder. Her tit are large, wide, and cancel with just a hint of sag. Each boob is tipped by large round light-brown areola that forms big beautiful roofy around her protruding concentrated nipples. Her pissed abdomen is insipid and her ass is laborious and turn. She always keeps her pussy shaved, except for a small domain of hairsbreadth above her button. Her twat rim are equally amazing. They are foresighted, but not too long, and distend and loose like a flower when she gets excited.

I, on the other hand, am a tall, cut, average looking guy, but I always prevent myself in good anatomy. My skilful attribute was my hammer. I am over nine inches long and am very thick, all the way to the bellying mushroom-like pass. What my married woman, and other womanhood, always appreciates the most is that it never really goes soft. It stays around seven inches, even when ` flaccid', and hard enough to diffuse all but the tightest holes.

This fib is true, with some change like names and particular date. I also took some liberty to fuse some experiences so the news report 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 chronicle ) : ( M/F, M+/F, Wife )

I was still building the mathematical group. The grouping of men that I was going to share Carole with in exchange for favors like their wife or some kind of business enterprise dealing. There was one Guy that I was going to bring into the group. He could help with legal matters and, as a fillip, Carole had always thought he was kind of cute.

Guy, we will call him, was a medium-size thin man with glasses. Carole thought he was charming with a certain schoolboyish appeal.

I called him and made dinner party organization for a Fri Night. I told her who we were going to go meet and she was excited. I gave her pedagogy about what to wear. She looked amazing in her close jean and a loose button-up shirt. I allowed her panties, but no bra. She looked antic as she moved. Her breast swayed seductively, unbound inside her shirt, as she walked.

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

dinner party started with a pattern conversation. I knew that Guy had noticed she was braless. His heart wondered to her bureau 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 lupus erythematosus attention to her meal. She sat there, with her fork 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 base up between her legs and had it up against her pussy. 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 solid food ?"I asked Carole, breaking her out of her trance.

"No, no, it's fine,"she said breathily. She reached down and took hold of her wine crank. She took a big swig.

A couple transactions later, she had stopped eating again.

"You should just get it over with,"I said, leaning over and kissing her on the brass. I reached down and took delay of the zipper pulling tab of her denim and quickly unzipped them. Guy, who was a little shocked, started to move his foot. I took hold of Carole's left hand and guided it down to her crotch."Make yourself cum,"I told her."It's okay,"I told Guy."You can help."

Carole slipped her hand inside her panties and started rubbing her clit. Guy and I watched Carole's facial expression as she drove herself to an long grinding orgasm. She stifled her pant and moans as she twitched and came on her fingers.

"That was amazing,"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 foundation, which was still between her legs. She pulled it up against her wet panty-covered slit. He started rubbing it again.

As he rubbed her, we got a coffee and tried to babble to a greater extent. At the end of the meal, I suggested we go for a walk. Carole zipped her jean back up and I paid the bill. We got up from the table and left the restaurant. We walked over towards a closed strip mall, just to walk.

Guy took Carole's right hand and I took her right. As soon as we were away from the eatery, I reached over and unbuttoned 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 Thomas More buttons. Carole's shirt was now undefended to a point below her nipple line. Guy now had a great thought of her tit. As we walked, he swung her helping hand further and further. As he swung her arm, Carole's tits bounced.

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

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

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

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

We got in the van, Carole in the back and Guy in the straw man passenger rear end. I started the railway locomotive and backed out of the parking maculation. I looked at my beautiful wife in the mirror and said,"You might as well take it off."

Carole eagerly pulled her shirt off and moved up between the two front Captain's chair. She pushed her big tits up right between Guy and me.

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

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

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

We got to Guy's position. I drove up his driveway and turned off the van. I turned to look at them. Carole was looking down as Guy played with her tit. I reached over and ran my hired man over the back of her head."Come on, let's go inside,"I said. Carole looked up into Guy's center and then leaned in and kissed him."Come on,"I repeated.

I got out of the van. Guy got out the other English and opened the back room access 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 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 confront him. She pulled him close and kissed him again. Carole took the lead and started to lift Guy's shirt. He let her remove 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 look on. They were still standing in the middle of the way necking. Carole had her jeans unsnapped and was pushing them down over her hips. She wiggled her hip 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 hired hand moved down from her back to her ass. He cupped her cheeks and squeezed as they continued to osculate. Carole reached down between their bodies and unsnapped Guy's jeans. She unzipped the jeans and then pushed them down. Guy let go of her ass and helped her tug his drawers down.

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

She looked at me for a secondly and smiled at me. Without taking her optic off me, she pulled Guy's putz down to her mouth and kissed the forefront. His mitt came down to behind her capitulum. She turned her mind slightly and took his cock into her oral cavity."Oh, fuck,"Guy moaned.

Carole rolled his balls around in her hand as she took his total rod down her pharynx."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 cock. He took clasp of her head, a hired man on both face, and started guiding her back and Forth River, pulling her all the way in, burying his turncock in her mouth.

Carole let him check the pace. She sucked deep and voiceless. It only took a couple transactions before Guy started to gasp for air."Oh, fuck,"he panted as he pulled her brass all the way into him, burying his cock down her throat.

I watched Carole's throat 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 turncock back into her oral cavity and sucked it again."Oh, roll in the hay, give me a mo,"Guy gasped.

They hadn't noticed, but by now I had my own cock out and was stroking it as I watched. Carole looked over at me and smiled."seminal fluid here, you little slut, and suck my shaft,"I told her.

creeping on her hands and stifle, she brought her case right up between my stage and watched as I stroked the recollective pole in social movement of her. She leaned in and sucked my balls into her oral cavity."That's right, you whore, suck my balls,"I said.

Guy sat down on the couch and watched.

I pushed my concentrated cock down towards her face. She pushed my balls out of her mouth with her spit and licked up the prick of my shaft. Reaching up, she took ascendancy of my tool as she sucked the bulbous head into her oral fissure. For a min, she just wrapped her lips around the head and alternated between sucking hard on it and licking the tip.

"Don't prickteaser me, bitch, suck it,"I told her.

Carole drove her oral fissure down my jibe, taking the intact 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 suck my pecker for several minutes before I got up. I dropped my pants the relaxation of the way and I got down onto the flooring."Get on,"I ordered. Carole straddled me. She lifted herself up gamey enough to pull up my cock 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 pelvis 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."Join us,"I told him. I pulled Carole down flat on top of me. Guy wasn't sure what to do, but he came over to his."ass 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 require me to put it in your butt ?"he asked again.

"William Tell him,"I ordered.

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

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

Carole let out her revealing squeal as Guy's cock drove its way deep into her bowel. I pushed her up off my chest and looked into her eye."Fuck us,"I told her. She started to move back and Forth River on our two tool. As she did, her big full teat scraped up and down my pectus. I reached in and took clutch 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 aspect that she was about to cum, so I pinched her pap. Her total body shook in a massive orgasm."Oh, God,"she repeated."Oh, God ... Oh, God ... Oh, shag ... yeah, fuck me ... fuck me."Carole gasped for air as her trunk orgasmed around our eat up cocks.

At the same time, I could feel Guy's putz explode deep in her fuddled ass. The combination of the two of them cumming push me over the edge, so I joined them. Carole continued to cum as the two of us sprayed our hot seed mysterious 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 electric chair and looked down on my beautiful au naturel married woman while we regained our equanimity."You have a spare bedroom ?"I asked him.

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

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

From the trading floor, Carole smiled up at him.

A min 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 bulwark. Carole was groaning loudly and mumbling,"Oh, fuck yeah. screw me ... fuck me ... fuck 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 hr later with Carole squealing."God, your ass is so taut,"Guy almost yelled. The way when quiet again a distich arcminute later.

I got up around seven and went into the kitchen to make some coffee. The two of them stumbled out when the olfaction of fresh coffee made it into their way. Guy had put on some shorts, 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 bean 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 legs and holding them up and paste. Guy was between them, his tool 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 rapid pace. Carole's toes started to curl behind his spinal column as she got closer and closer to orgasm.

I could hear him whispering in her ear."Oh, God, your pussycat 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 sexual climax was intense."Oh, fuck ..."she gasped.

At the same time, Guy let loose.

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

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

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

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

Holding tightly onto her articulatio coxae, I fucked her arduous. Knowing that this position would fetch her close to orgasm, but not make her cum, made the act more than fun. Looking directly into Guy's face, I drove Carole rightfulness to the edge. She gasped and moaned.

Guy took the opportunity to get to in and use up cargo hold of her two big swinging nipple. He kissed her as he fondled them. He pulled on her nipples and twisted them with his digit. 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 eff your whore consistency. fucking 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 genu. I took hold of my cock just as the beginning spurt left the tip. The get-go fire hit her directly in the expression. I pumped my cock hard with my fist. Cum shot all over her face and bureau. When I was done, she was covered. Cum dripped off her chin onto her big panting tits.

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

Guy's optic 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 mathematical group of similarly minded businessmen that will lick together to help each other out. One of the perk to being in the radical is Carole."

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

Before Carole rejoined us, I told him the rest of the system 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 shook my hand. I kissed her and patted her on the ass."Be a good daughter,"I told her with a smile.

I left .