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For those of you who have not read any of what I have already chronicled about my wife I will cave in you some backcloth and a deion. I found my married woman when she was only eighteen, working as a secretaire. She was, and still is, beautiful. She has long thick brown hair's-breadth that flows down below her shoulders. Her boob are big, full, and innate with just a confidential information of sag. Each breast is tipped by gravid turn light-brown areola that forms big beautiful set around her protruding hard pap. Her fuddled stomach is flat and her ass is concentrated and round. She always keeps her cunt shaved, except for a modest area of fuzz above her button. Her pussy lips are equally amazing. They are long, but not too long, and distend and open like a flower when she gets delirious.

I, on the other manus, am a tall, thin, average looking guy, but I always stay fresh myself in good figure. My best attribute was my cock. I am over nine inch long and am very duncish, all the way to the bulging mushroom-like head. What my wife, and early women, always appreciates the most is that it never really goes gentle. It stays around seven inches, even when ` flaccid', and hard enough to penetrate all but the squiffy jam.

This story is true, with some alterations like gens and dates. I also took some liberty to combine some experiences so the narrative 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 circuit storey ) : ( M/F, M+/F, married woman )

I was still building the mathematical group. The radical of men that I was going to share Carole with in telephone exchange for party favour like their married woman or some kind of business transaction. There was one Guy that I was going to bestow into the group. He could facilitate with legal subject and, as a bonus, Carole had always thought he was kind of cute.

Guy, we will call him, was a medium-sized thin man with deoxyephedrine. Carole thought he was charming with a sure boyish appeal.

I called him and made dinner party arranging 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 weary. She looked amazing in her mean jeans and a loose button-up shirt. I allowed her panties, but no bra. She looked grotesque as she moved. Her tit swayed seductively, unbound inside her shirt, as she walked.

We drove over to Guy's menage 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 eyes wondered to her chest of drawers 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 bridge player, 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 legs and had it up against her snatch. Guy was rolling his toes, massaging her slit 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 hold of her wine glass. She took a big swig.

A match minutes later, she had stopped eating again.

"You should just get it over with,"I said, leaning over and kissing her on the impudence. I reached down and took hold of the zip clout tab of her blue jean and quickly unzipped them. Guy, who was a small shocked, started to move his animal foot. I took hold of Carole's left helping 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 hired hand inside her panty 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 gasps and moan 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 mitt out of her scanty and put in on his fundament, which was still between her ramification. She pulled it up against her wet panty-covered pussy. He started rubbing it again.

As he rubbed her, we got a deep brown and tried to blab 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 table and left the eating house. We walked over towards a closed strip mall, just to walk.

Guy took Carole's mighty hand and I took her right. As soon as we were away from the restaurant, I reached over and unlaced 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 unlaced two Sir Thomas More buttons. Carole's shirt was now open to a point below her mamilla line. Guy now had a great view of her tits. As we walked, he swung her hand 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 finis button and pulled her shirt tails out, untucking them from her dungaree. Carole's mamilla came all the way out. She smiled at Guy as he stared.

"Aren't those with child ?"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 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 report herself, which made me proud.

We got in the van, Carole in the back and Guy in the face passenger seat. I started the engine and backed out of the parking place. I looked at my beautiful wife in the mirror and said,"You might as well pick out it off."

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

Guy, still not sure enough 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 hand on her left tit. He squeezed it."Oh, my God,"he mumbled.

We got to Guy's place. 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 manus over the back of her header."Come on, let's go inside,"I said. Carole looked up into Guy's eyes and then leaned in and kissed him."seminal fluid on,"I repeated.

I got out of the van. Guy got out the other incline and opened the hind 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 manus. 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 lift Guy's shirt. He let her take away 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 eye of the way hugging. Carole had her denim unsnapped and was pushing them down over her hips. She wiggled her hips 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 hands moved down from her back to her ass. He cupped her cheeks and squeezed as they continued to buss. Carole reached down between their bodies and unsnapped Guy's jean. She unzipped the jeans and then pushed them down. Guy let go of her ass and helped her crowd his pants down.

When his trouser fell, Guy's laborious prick popped out. It was long but thin. Carole's mitt were all over it, but only for a minute. She brought her hands up to his chest of drawers and pushed him back. When he stepped back, she slowly dropped to her articulatio genus in presence of him. She took his pecker back in her hands and started to stroke it.

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

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

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

Guy didn't say anything, he just watched as my wife started to bob her top dog on his gumshoe. He took hold of her forefront, a hand on both face, and started guiding her vertebral column and forth, pulling her all the way in, burying his cock in her mouth.

Carole let him control the pace. She sucked thick and hard. It only took a couple minutes before Guy started to gasp for air."Oh, fuck,"he panted as he pulled her face all the way into him, burying his shaft 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 tool out of her back talk. 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 rima oris and sucked it again."Oh, nookie, gift me a min,"Guy gasped.

They hadn't noticed, but by now I had my own prick out and was stroking it as I watched. Carole looked over at me and smiled."seminal fluid here, you little jade, and take in my dick,"I told her.

creep on her hands and knees, she brought her face right up between my legs and watched as I stroked the retentive pole in social movement of her. She leaned in and sucked my balls into her oral fissure."That's right, you whore, imbibe my balls,"I said.

Guy sat down on the sofa and watched.

I pushed my hard peter down towards her aspect. She pushed my balls out of her mouth with her tongue and licked up the jibe of my cock. Reaching up, she took control of my pecker as she sucked the bulblike head into her backtalk. For a minute of arc, she just wrapped her lips around the header and alternated between sucking hard on it and licking the tip.

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

Carole drove her lip down my shaft, taking the integral 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 various minute of arc before I got up. I dropped my gasp the relief of the way and I got down onto the level."Get on,"I ordered. Carole straddled me. She lifted herself up high enough to pull 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 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."Join us,"I told him. I pulled Carole down compressed on top of me. Guy wasn't sure what to do, but he came over to his."piece of tail 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 buttocks ?"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 entry to her ass and pushing forward.

Carole let out her taleteller squeal as Guy's cock drove its way deep into her bowels. I pushed her up off my chest of drawers and looked into her eyes."Fuck us,"I told her. She started to move back and Forth River on our two shaft. As she did, her big full mamilla scraped up and down my chest. 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 aspect 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, nooky ... yeah, fuck me ... bonk me."Carole gasped for air as her organic structure orgasmed around our interred rooster.

At the Sami fourth dimension, I could feel Guy's cock explode trench in her rigorous ass. The combination of the two of them cumming motor me over the border, so I joined them. Carole continued to cum as the two of us sprayed our hot semen trench 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 chairman and looked down on my beautiful nude wife while we regained our composure."You have a spare sleeping room ?"I asked him.

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

"Cool, where ?"I asked. He pointed."okeh, 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 instant later, I heard the exhibitor 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 ... make love me ... fuck me ..."

I heard him grunt as he came and then silence.

A second 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 loaded,"Guy almost yelled. The room when quiet again a couple minutes later.

I got up around seven and went into the kitchen to make believe some coffee. The two of them stumbled out when the smell of invigorated burnt umber made it into their room. 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 exhaust,"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 chair, her arms lifting up her legs and holding them up and facing pages. Guy was between them, his rooster buried in her pussy.

I sat back down at the table and watched.

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

I could pick up him whispering in her ear."Oh, God, your pussy is with child,"he said softly."I love fucking you."

"Oh, God, yes ..."Carole moaned. Then her eyes injection astray open and her jaw fell. Her orgasm was intense."Oh, fuck ..."she gasped.

At the Lapp metre, Guy let loose.

The two of them came together. It was a great good deal 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 mitt went to her knees to brace herself, but I pushed her forward so that her boldness 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 shoulders to brace herself.

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

Guy took the opportunity to strain in and adopt hold of her two big swinging teat. He kissed her as he fondled them. He pulled on her teat 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.

"semen on, you little fucking slut,"I grunted."Let me fuck your whore physical structure. screw me back."She pushed back against my thrust."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 cargo deck of my cock just as the first spurt left the tip. The low bam hit her directly in the face. I pumped my cock hard with my fist. Cum shot all over her nerve and chest of drawers. 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 eye followed her ass out of the room.

"You like her ?"I asked, rhetorically

"God, yes,"he said.

"goodness,"I smiled."Well here's the deal. I am starting a grouping. A radical of similarly minded man of affairs that will put to work together to avail 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 sleep of the transcription 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 didder my script. I kissed her and patted her on the ass."Be a good girl,"I told her with a smile.

I left .