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For those of you who have not read any of what I have already chronicled about my wife I will hold 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 hair that flows down below her shoulders. Her breasts are large, full, and instinctive with just a soupcon of sag. Each titty is tipped by large round light-brown areola that forms big beautiful circles around her protruding hard pap. Her sloshed abdomen is flat and her ass is knockout and round. She always keeps her pussy shaved, except for a small area of hair above her button. Her pussy back talk are equally amazing. They are yearn, but not too long, and distend and open like a heyday when she gets charge.

I, on the former hand, am a tall, slenderize, average looking guy, but I always observe myself in thoroughly shape. My best attribute was my stopcock. I am over nine column inch long and am very thick, all the way to the bulbous mushroom-like head. What my married woman, and former women, always appreciates the most is that it never really goes diffuse. It stays around seven column inch, even when ` flaccid', and hard enough to get across all but the tightest gob.

This story is on-key, with some alterations like public figure and dates. I also took some liberty to mix some experiences so the story 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 grouping ( shortstop level ) : ( M/F, M+/F, Wife )

I was still building the chemical group. The radical of men that I was going to parcel Carole with in telephone exchange for favor like their wife or some sort of occupation transaction. There was one Guy that I was going to make for into the mathematical group. He could help with sound thing and, as a bonus, Carole had always thought he was form of cute.

Guy, we will holler him, was a medium-sized slender man with spectacles. Carole thought he was charming with a certain boyish appeal.

I called him and made dinner musical arrangement for a Friday night. I told her who we were going to go meet and she was excited. I gave her instructions about what to wear upon. She looked amazing in her loaded dungaree and a loose button-up shirt. I allowed her step-in, but no bra. She looked grand as she moved. Her bosom swayed seductively, unbound inside her shirt, as she walked.

We drove over to Guy's family 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 oculus wondered to her breast a lot."You look beautiful,"he told her, looking quickly over at me to gage my reaction. I just nodded in correspondence 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 foot up between her legs and had it up against her pussy. Guy was rolling his toes, massaging her kitty-cat with his foot.

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

"No, no, it's mulct,"she said breathily. She reached down and took clench of her wine deoxyephedrine. She took a big swig.

A couple moment 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 appreciation of the zipper puff tab of her dungaree and quickly unzipped them. Guy, who was a little appall, started to move his ft. 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 hired man inside her scanty and started rubbing her clit. Guy and I watched Carole's cheek 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 calm, Carole smiled at him and said,"Thank you."

She took her hand out of her panties and put in on his ft, 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 tree and tried to talk to a greater extent. At the end of the meal, I suggested we go for a base on balls. Carole zipped her jeans back up and I paid the placard. We got up from the tabular array and left the restaurant. We walked over towards a shut landing strip mall, just to walk.

Guy took Carole's powerful hired hand and I took her right. As soon as we were away from the restaurant, I reached over and unfastened 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 outdoors to a gunpoint below her nipple line. Guy now had a outstanding view of her tits. As we walked, he swung her hand 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 finally button and pulled her shirt tails out, untucking them from her jean. Carole's mamilla came all the way out. She smiled at Guy as he stared.

"Aren't those slap-up ?"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 lead blew it completely undecided, even though we walked passed a brace walking out to their car. Both of them saw her, but she didn't do anything to get across herself, which made me proud.

We got in the van, Carole in the back and Guy in the front passenger seat. 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 carry it off."

Carole eagerly pulled her shirt off and moved up between the two battlefront maitre d''s chairs. 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 improve than they look,"I encouraged.

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

We got to Guy's home. 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 hand over the back of her caput."semen 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 other slope and opened the back doorway 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 helping hand. The three of us went into Guy's place.

Carole led Guy into the life room and then turned to face up him. She pulled him close and kissed him again. Carole took the star and started to sneak 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 electric chair to watch. They were still standing in the middle of the room kissing. Carole had her dungaree 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 mitt moved down from her back to her ass. He cupped her cheeks 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 crowd his pants down.

When his pants fell, Guy's hard cock popped out. It was long but flimsy. Carole's hands were all over it, but only for a arcminute. 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 cock 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 header. His hand came down to behind her principal. She turned her mind slightly and took his shaft into her oral cavity."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 drumhead on his dick. He took hold of her head, a script on both sides, and started guiding her back and forth, pulling her all the way in, burying his pecker in her mouth.

Carole let him ascertain the rate. She sucked abstruse and hard. It only took a twosome minutes before Guy started to heave for air."Oh, fuck,"he panted as he pulled her face all the way into him, burying his putz 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 shaft 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 hitch pecker back into her sass and sucked it again."Oh, nooky, yield me a second,"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 little adulteress, and draw my shaft,"I told her.

Crawling on her bridge player and knees, she brought her face right up between my legs and watched as I stroked the farsighted pole in front of her. She leaned in and sucked my nut into her mouthpiece."That's right, you whore, lactate my balls,"I said.

Guy sat down on the lounge and watched.

I pushed my hard prick down towards her expression. She pushed my clump out of her mouth with her tongue and licked up the shaft of my tool. Reaching up, she took control of my peter as she sucked the bulbous header into her mouth. For a minute, she just wrapped her lips around the brain and alternated between sucking hard on it and licking the tip.

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

Carole drove her backtalk down my light beam, 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 dick for respective minutes before I got up. I dropped my gasp the rest of the way and I got down onto the floor."Get on,"I ordered. Carole straddled me. She lifted herself up luxuriously 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 flat 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 leg 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 helping hand and rubbed it all over his dick before placing it at the entrance to her ass and pushing forward.

Carole let out her tattletale squeal as Guy's cock drove its way deep into her bowels. I pushed her up off my chest and looked into her eyes."screw us,"I told her. She started to affect back and Forth on our two dick. As she did, her big full-of-the-moon tits scraped up and down my chest. I reached in and took grasp 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 look that she was about to cum, so I pinched her nipples. Her entire body shook in a monolithic orgasm."Oh, God,"she repeated."Oh, God ... Oh, God ... Oh, fuck ... yeah, fuck me ... fuck me."Carole gasped for air as her eubstance orgasmed around our forget cocks.

At the same time, I could find Guy's cock explode trench in her tight ass. The combination of the two of them cumming drove me over the edge, 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 raw wife while we regained our equanimity."You have a spare bedroom ?"I asked him.

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

"Cool, where ?"I asked. He pointed."O.K., 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 arcminute later, I heard the exhibitioner come on and the two of them giggling and talking in the shower.

I woke up around midnight with the strait 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 ... fuck me ..."

I heard him oink 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 soaked,"Guy almost yelled. The room when lull again a couple minutes later.

I got up around seven and went into the kitchen to make some deep brown. The two of them stumbled out when the smell of fresh burnt umber made it into their elbow 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 old-hat,"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 get going cleaning up the dishes.

When I came back out, Carole was in her chair, her blazon lifting up her legs and holding them up and ranch. Guy was between them, his putz buried in her pussy.

I sat back down at the table and watched.

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

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

"Oh, God, yes ..."Carole moaned. Then her heart shot wide assailable and her jaw fell. Her orgasm was intense."Oh, piece of ass ..."she gasped.

At the Same time, Guy let loose.

The two of them came together. It was a majuscule 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 round,"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 workforce went to her knees to energize herself, but I pushed her forward so that her face was directly in front of Guy's. Then I rammed my cock into her.

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

keeping tightly onto her hips, I fucked her arduous. Knowing that this position would bring her closing curtain to orgasm, but not get her cum, made the act more fun. Looking directly into Guy's typeface, I drove Carole rightfield to the edge. She gasped and moaned.

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

"come on, you little fucking slattern,"I grunted."Let me screw your whore body. nookie 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 storage area of my cock just as the first-class honours degree jet left the tip. The initiatory flack hit her directly in the face. I pumped my cock hard with my clenched fist. Cum shot all over her brass 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 way chair.

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

"You like her ?"I asked, rhetorically

"God, yes,"he said.

"Good,"I smiled."Well here's the mass. I am starting a group. A group of similarly minded man of affairs that will lick together to avail each other out. One of the fringe benefit to being in the group is Carole."

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

Before Carole rejoined us, I told him the residue 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 sway my hand. I kissed her and patted her on the ass."Be a in force fille,"I told her with a smile.

I left .