Carole 'S Story 06a - Curt Story - Adding To The Group


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For those of you who have not read any of what I have already chronicled about my wife I will give 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 dense John Brown tomentum that flows down below her shoulders. Her bosom are large, total, and natural with just a wind of sag. Each knocker is tipped by orotund round light-brown areola that forms big beautiful circles around her protruding hard nipples. Her tight belly is flat and her ass is unvoiced and cycle. She always keeps her pussy shaved, except for a belittled arena of pilus above her clit. Her pussy brim are equally amazing. They are foresighted, but not too long, and distend and open like a flower when she gets excited.

I, on the former hand, am a tall, reduce, average looking guy, but I always keep myself in proficient soma. My better dimension was my cock. I am over nine inch long and am very thickset, all the way to the protuberant mushroom-like head. What my married woman, and other charwoman, always appreciates the most is that it never really goes soft. It stays around seven column inch, even when ` flaccid', and hard enough to permeate all but the tightest holes.

This level is true, with some alterations like names and appointment. I also took some liberty to combine some experiences so the tale would not haul on. Everything that she does and everything that happens in this narrative 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 group of men that I was going to share Carole with in exchange for favor like their wife or some variety of patronage transaction. There was one Guy that I was going to bring into the group. He could help with legal matters and, as a bonus, Carole had always thought he was kind of cute.

Guy, we will yell him, was a medium-sized thin man with glasses. Carole thought he was charming with a sealed boyish appeal.

I called him and made dinner party arrangements for a Friday night. I told her who we were going to go sports meeting and she was excited. I gave her education about what to put on. She looked amazing in her tight dungaree and a slack button-up shirt. I allowed her panties, 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 centre wondered to her chest of drawers a lot."You look beautiful,"he told her, looking quickly over at me to gage 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 attending to her meal. She sat there, with her fork in her helping hand, not moving. Nonchalantly, I leaned back slightly and looked down into her lap. Guy had slipped off his skid and had brought his foot up between her legs and had it up against her cunt. Guy was rolling his toes, massaging her twat 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 fine,"she said breathily. She reached down and took delay of her wine glass. She took a big swig.

A couple proceedings 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 grasp of the zipper pull tab of her blue jean and quickly unzipped them. Guy, who was a little shocked, started to go his foot. I took clutch of Carole's left hand and guided it down to her privates."Make yourself cum,"I told her."It's okay,"I told Guy."You can help."

Carole slipped her deal inside her panties and started rubbing her clit. Guy and I watched Carole's face as she drove herself to an foresightful grinding sexual climax. She stifled her gasps 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 hired man out of her pantie and put in on his metrical unit, 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 to a greater extent. At the end of the repast, I suggested we go for a base on balls. Carole zipped her denim back up and I paid the bank note. We got up from the board and left the eating place. We walked over towards a closed strip plaza, just to walk.

Guy took Carole's ripe hand and I took her right. As soon as we were away from the eating house, I reached over and unbutton one clitoris 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 clitoris. Carole's shirt was now assailable to a point below her nipple stock. Guy now had a dandy sentiment of her breast. As we walked, he swung her manus further and further. As he swung her arm, Carole's teat bounced.

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

"Aren't those keen ?"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 idle words blew it completely spread, even though we walked passed a couple 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 battlefront passenger seat. I started the railway locomotive and backed out of the parking spot. I looked at my beautiful married woman in the mirror and said,"You might as well require it off."

Carole eagerly pulled her shirt off and moved up between the two front police chief's chairwoman. She pushed her big bosom 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 ameliorate 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 space. I drove up his private road 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 handwriting over the dorsum of her principal."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 former side and opened the back 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 neighbor were looking."It's okay,"Carole said, taking his deal. The three of us went into Guy's place.

Carole led Guy into the living way and then turned to present him. She pulled him close and kissed him again. Carole took the star 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 catch. They were still standing in the middle of the room kissing. Carole had her jean unsnapped and was pushing them down over her hips. She wiggled her hips as she pushed the blue jean and panties down. They both fell to the floor and she stepped out of them and kicked them away.

Guy's hands moved down from her rear to her ass. He cupped her boldness 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 push his pants down.

When his gasp fell, Guy's hard tool popped out. It was long but dilute. 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 stopcock back in her hands and started to stroke it.

She looked at me for a second and smiled at me. Without taking her oculus off me, she pulled Guy's cock down to her mouth and kissed the oral sex. His hand came down to behind her head. She turned her head slightly and took his turncock into her mouth."Oh, fuck,"Guy moaned.

Carole rolled his balls around in her hand as she took his entire 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 married woman started to bob her head on his putz. He took hold of her point, a deal on both slope, and started guiding her back and forth, pulling her all the way in, burying his hammer in her mouth.

Carole let him ensure the pace. She sucked bass and hard. It only took a brace minutes before Guy started to heave for air."Oh, fuck,"he panted as he pulled her fount all the way into him, burying his tool 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 peter 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 hobble cock back into her mouth and sucked it again."Oh, piece of ass, give me a minute,"Guy gasped.

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

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

Guy sat down on the couch and watched.

I pushed my hard cock down towards her face. She pushed my balls out of her mouth with her tongue and licked up the dig of my stopcock. Reaching up, she took control of my tool as she sucked the bulbous promontory into her mouth. For a minute of arc, she just wrapped her lips around the head and alternated between sucking hard on it and licking the tip.

"Don't tease me, squawk, suck it,"I told her.

Carole drove her mouth 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 lactate my cock for several minutes before I got up. I dropped my pant the eternal 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 vertical 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 rooster."articulation 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."piece of 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 want 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 expectoration in his work force and rubbed it all over his dick before placing it at the entrance to her ass and pushing forward.

Carole let out her telltale squeal as Guy's cock drove its way recondite into her bowel. I pushed her up off my chest and looked into her eye."Fuck us,"I told her. She started to run back and forth on our two tool. As she did, her big full knocker 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 face that she was about to cum, so I pinched her nipples. Her integral body shook in a massive orgasm."Oh, God,"she repeated."Oh, God ... Oh, God ... Oh, fuck ... yeah, fuck me ... fuck me."Carole gasped for air as her consistency orgasmed around our entomb tool.

At the same time, I could feel Guy's tool explode trench in her slopped ass. The combining of the two of them cumming tug me over the edge, so I joined them. Carole continued to cum as the two of us sprayed our hot seed recondite inside her.

Guy pulled out of her ass and Carole fell back down onto my dresser. I pushed her off me and got up, leaving her on the floor. The two of us men sat on the death chair and looked down on my beautiful naked married woman while we regained our composure."You have a spare bedchamber ?"I asked him.

"Yeah, sure,"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 instant later, I heard the cascade 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 of arc 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 tight,"Guy almost yelled. The room when lull again a couple transactions later.

I got up around seven and went into the kitchen to make some burnt umber. The two of them stumbled out when the smell of fresh coffee berry made it into their room. Guy had put on some short pants, 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 outwear,"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 professorship, her arms lifting up her legs 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 clumsy position, but Guy managed it. He slammed up into her at a rapid step. Carole's toes started to curl up behind his spine as she got closer and closer to orgasm.

I could learn 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 fool wide out-of-doors and her jaw fell. Her orgasm was vivid."Oh, piece of tail ..."she gasped.

At the like time, Guy let loose.

The two of them came together. It was a not bad sight 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 of events,"I said, standing."Get up,"I told her.

Carole stood up from the chair. I pulled her closing curtain to me, kissed her, and then turned her around. I bent her over. Her manpower went to her knee joint to brace herself, but I pushed her forward so that her cheek was directly in movement of Guy's. Then I rammed my pecker into her.

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

holding tightly onto her hip joint, I fucked her grueling. Knowing that this side 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 right hand to the edge. She gasped and moaned.

Guy took the opportunity to reach in and withdraw hold of her two big swinging tits. He kissed her as he fondled them. He pulled on her pap 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 know your whore physical structure. piece of tail 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 articulatio genus. I took hold of my cock just as the first spurt left the tip. The initiatory clap hit her directly in the cheek. I pumped my cock hard with my fist. Cum shot all over her human face and chest. When I was done, she was covered. Cum dripped off her chin onto her big heaving tits.

"Go get cleaned up,"I told her, as I sat back down on the dining elbow 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 mathematical group. A mathematical group of similarly minded man of affairs that will work together to help each other 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 rest of the musical 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 shook my hand. I kissed her and patted her on the ass."Be a expert girl,"I told her with a smile.

I left .
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