Wife Stories : Marie

Introduction

Harvey, relaxing in the hot tub, moaned at the workplace Marie was doing. She was under piss sucking on his still working, nearly 60-year-old rooster.

His 33-year-old lover came up for air, laughing at the older man. Marie ran her fingers through her short, blonde hair's-breadth, slicking it back. She straddled Harvey, guiding his pecker into her.

"You know, I'm surprised this thing still works,"Marie smiled, kissing William Harvey's balding brain, her breasts dangling against his mouth.

"It most certainly does. For you and your mom,"Harvey flicked his clapper at Marie's nipple.

Harvey grabbed her waist and motor-boated her tit, causing Marie to titter.

When he was done, he held her, his prick still inside her. She kissed his aspect tenderly.

"I know I've said it before, but you feel so good,"Harvey whispered.

Marie moaned,"So do you. The best."

"The best ?"

"Absolutely."

"Are you sure ?"the elderly man chuckled.

"I am."

"What about your ex ?"

"You are so much better than him."

"But I hardly do anything !"

"Still, you're special and I love you more than any man,"Marie kissed him.

Harvey held her once more, his hands sliding up and down her bare back.

"Have you heard or talked to Doc much ?"Harvey asked, referring to her ex-husband.

"Oh good no ! Haven't seen or talked to him in like a year and a half,"Marie answered.

Harvey brought a breast to his mouth, sucking on the set up nipple."How did it end ?"

"The marriage ?"

"Yes. You never told us."

"I don't think I can !"Marie laughed, stifling a moan as Harvey nursed from her.

"You can secern us anything. I'd like to know."

"Promise you won't hate me. Or him for that affair ?"she asked.

"Don't be silly, sweetie. I could never detest you. Whatever happened was in the past."

"The details are very naughty,"Marie bit her bottom lip, Harvey switched to her former breast.

"I'm an adult, much older than you, I think I can treat it. secern me !"

Marie laughed, sitting up, bringing her lips to Harvey's."You asked for it."


-1-

"As you know, I met Jean Chauvin, or Doc being the moniker he preferred, right after college.

He's around your age, maybe a couple eld younger, and was a physician at the hospital near the University of Miami. After graduating from their breast feeding computer programme, I found myself working on the same level as him.

I was finishing up my nursing internship when I met him. I've always had a thing for older guy and he was so incredibly attractive. He reminded me of a doctor I'd see on those halt infirmary drama TV display.

I went out for a deglutition that night with a few other houseman and we saw him again. We all giggled and tried not to stare, as we all found him attractive. It was all very silly of us. But this was 11 long time ago, I still had some growing to do.

Long story forgetful, we spoke, we spoke more and to a greater extent, we flirted, we flirted more and more, we dated. That of course, led to more dating, which led to sex. And more than sex, and more sex. We were doing it constantly and until you, it was the best sex I ever had in my Lester Willis Young, not super experienced biography.

This man pushed all the right buttons. I'd stay the weekends with him in bed. I was tingling and cumming the intact time.

Our sex life evolved with our love for each former. It was fiery, passionate, a whirlwind of ecstasy.

Within a couple on month of meeting me, Doc was tying me up, spanking me, and whipping me. He'd put a collar around my neck during weekends, making me lick his formal, like a dog. He wouldn't let me wear off underwear to work or anywhere for that matter. I was his sex slave and I loved every minute of it."

*****

"audio naughty so far,"William Harvey said.

"fountainhead it gets defective,"Marie replied."I have to use the f-word. I hope that's ok."

Harvey laughed,"We're adults, call up ? What am I going to do ?"

"Mmm, maybe paddle me ?"

"Sure !"

"Anyway, continuing on. Doc fucked me - so much, so hard, so very unspoiled. I loved being this man's slave."

"I see,"Harvey smiled.

"I would do anything for him. And I mean anything,"Marie stared into William Harvey's eyes.

"Uh huh, like what ? He pee on you ?"

"Ha !"Marie laughed, biting her tail end lip.

"Mmm, you are a blue girl,"William Harvey grabbed her ass under the hot water.

"backrest on theme. By anything I meant fulfilling his postulation. One of those requests, was that he augment my body - specifically my breasts. I let him. Hence, why I have these big girls,"Marie grabbed her tits, then let them flop in Harvey's face.

"Another asking was staying in shape. He ordered me to work out six day a week and proceed to a exacting diet. I complied."

Harvey thrusted his pelvic arch, driving his hammer in promote,"Yes, you look incredible."

"Here's where thing began to unpick. Another request, or command, was that I pleasure his protagonist. He wanted to share me."

*****

"I was against it at start, but then he proposed to me, giving me a huge baseball diamond anchor ring. I said yes of course, then told him I was his to do whatever he wanted with. He hugged me and told me he was taking me out the following weekend.

He bought me a new, sexy garb and took me to some doctor's ball of some sort. He had me dance with his coworkers. I knew some of them just by being at the hospital. Some were former than him, some were younger. It was a good innocent time.

After the event though, things got far less innocent.

One of his acquaintance, a Dr. who was retiring soon, followed us home. Doc made me dance for him at rest home. He liquored me up and ordered me to uncase for his friend. I did so. I ordered me to generate him a lap dance. I did so. He ordered me to go down on the old physician's putz. I did so.

A blowjob led to sex. My fiancé watched in the corner, sipping his booze while I had sex with one of his friends.

Then it happened again the abide by weekend. Doc would watch me twit another booster.

It became a routine. Every weekend for several calendar month, I was having sex, while Doc watched with early doctors, lawyer, and ally of my soon-to-be husband. There were even a few weekends where he would mail me to stay with one of his friends, to be used and fucked the full time.

He didn't mind. He liked having me, owning me, ordering me to slumber with his friends like the sex slave I was. I loved it too, mainly because I loved him.

four-spot months before our wedding day the following year, Doc brought a camera into the mix. He filmed me. He directed me, he set up scenes, he set up shots. He would jack off and give instruction like I was his pornography star. Looking over to him, while one of his protagonist was on top of me, I loved seeing him jack up off while filming me. I could accept this constituent of him, I could embrace and realize that everyone has fetishes and affair that make them horny. Watching and filming me with other men, apparently, was Doc's.

Two months before our marriage ceremony day, he brought home a different coworker for me to have sex with. A fresh doctor, I had only seen a couple times at the infirmary. This changed everything. This led to the end of our marriage.

The physician was black. His gens was Marcus."


-2-

"I was blindfolded, Doc's petition, on all fours in our sleeping room, waiting.

I heard Doc and Marcus enter the way behind me. Doc was whispering and recapping directions for this"scenery"he was setting up.

I heard a deep voice quietly say"alright"and"uh huh."Then I heard a rap unbuckle, pants unzip, clothing removed.

Doc chuckled and said"damn"somewhere behind me. I wasn't sure what he was referring to, but when I felt a vast, heavy heap land on my downcast back, I was able to visualise it out.

"Ok, bully, ready ? Go !"Doc whispered, starting to cinema the scene he set up.

When Marcus entered me from behind, I nearly screamed. I rose to my paw, gasping for air.

He slowly slid out, and rammed into me again. I cried out, gripping the sheets.

Marcus repeated this a 3rd prison term, driving his big black putz into me once more, deeper than anyone, stretching me, hitting my g-spot. I climaxed.

There was a suspension, the two men no doubt slightly confused. Marcus, balls thick in me, a quivering shaking, white woman, grabbed my waist and pulled out once more than. I may accept cum, but he wasn't close to.

He slammed into me again and again and again. I was cumming again and again and again.

I had never been so loud, I never orgasmed so powerfully, so intensely as that.

After an hour of near never-ending orgasms, I rolled to my back, tore the blindfold off, and pulled Marcus down to me. I didn't get a chance to appear over his body before my tongue invaded his mouth.

My ramification locked around him, keeping him on and in me. I was kissing him passionately, moaning, my hands grabbing his aspect, keeping his mouth on mine.

I broke the kiss and whispered,"Fuck me."

He propped himself up with his big, huge arms and continued his wonderful Assault on my pussy. Never had I been fucked like that.

I completely forgot I was being filmed. I completely forgot I was engaged. I unadulterated forgot about Doc.

Marcus ramming into me over and over was all I cared about and wanted.

We went on for hr. I rolled on top of Marcus and bounced up and down on his cock so hard and fasting I thought our bed was going to break. I loved it, I needed it.

As break of day approached, I let out one final soulful moan as another coming washed over me. I collapsed on top of Marcus, heaving and panting. He still hadn't cum yet.

I caught my breath and slid down his sweaty body. I came to rest at his cock. I slowly, lovingly sucked all over the matter that gave me more pleasure than I ever experienced before.

Marcus was ready. He allowed himself to cum a few minutes later. My mouth filled with seed, I drank every bit of it.

When it was done, I glanced over to Doc. His mouth was hanging open, his dick hobble in his hands, the television camera was next to him. It ran out of battery power hours ago.

I snuggled in Marcus'arm. I watched Doc slowly stand and leave the bedroom, not saying a word.

Marcus and I slept for a fiddling while, then he kissed my forehead and left. I stayed naked and hopped in the shower. Smiling at the incredible night, Doc joined me.

I wrapped my arms around him, kissing him, thanking him. He seemed distrait.

"That was amazing,"I told him, nibbling on his ear.

"Yeah,"he said.

I could see something on his face. I thought it might be dashing hopes. Maybe he felt bad he couldn't last as long or sacrifice such powerful orgasms. But I didn't aid. I was chief over heel in love for Doc. I figured he would never let me cause sex with Marcus again. I was ok with that.

He spoke up after a few minutes with me in the shower. What he said was the total reverse of what I was expecting and would be alright with.

"I want you and Marcus to go along doing it. I want to film more of you and him,"Doc said.

"What ?"

"You heard me. I've never seen anything so raging and beautiful. You and Marcus."

"Uh, are you sure ? I mean -"

"Yes."

I nodded and went to my human knee, sucking Doc to life, then sucking him dry. I would do anything he told me to do."


-4-

Harvey had to disrupt Marie's write up so he could grab her waist and thrust upward into her. Her breast bounced in his case, the pee splashed out of the hot tub.

Marie climaxed on Harvey, falling into a buss."I love you,"she whimpered into his mouth.

"I love you too,"Harvey replied, cupping her ass."Keep going, I want to know more."

Marie regained her calmness, caught her breathing space and continued her story.

*****

"Marcus and I were sleeping together daily. The weekends were the most intense, sleep deprived, orgasmic time of my life so far.

For the next month, Doc and I rarely had sex. It was mostly Marcus and I with Doc filming until the electric battery died, then watch me and this bootleg man keep going.

A duo calendar week into this, our sexual encounters changed. Marcus wouldn't just fuck my Edward D. White pussy like he owned it, he'd make love to me.

We kissed more, we caressed more, there was far more foreplay. Doc got it all on photographic film too.

Doc would watch me worship that black man's hammer. I covered it in my boloney and made love life to it with my backtalk, then my pussy.

I was in love with Doc, I was marrying him, but this pitch-dark dick I was playing with for two hebdomad - I never felt so much lustfulness before.

Another two hebdomad passed, a month before the wedding party. Marcus carried me to the bathing tub. I was too infirm to take the air.

He gently placed me in the warm water and left. I heard Marcus and Doc chatting outside the can. I couldn't tell what they were saying. I closed my optic, the taste of cum on my lips and smiled.

Doc entered the toilet, looking forlorn. He told me Marcus couldn't film anymore. My oculus shot give, I did my best to hide my sorrowfulness."Oh. I see. fountainhead, alright,"I faked a smile.

Doc left me alone and I stared off into space. I couldn't believe it. My essence was pounding. I wanted Marcus to keep filming with me. I wanted him.

It took me forever to get to sleep that nighttime, even though I was exhausted from Marcus'expert fucking abilities.

I rolled over and thought about him - his contraband cock. I made plans to give it in me again.

A distich sidereal day later at the infirmary, I made my way up to Marcus'floor. I said hi, smiled, and said I just wanted to talk to him.

We slipped into a small conference way. I asked why he no longer wanted to movie. He said his marriage was suffering and he needed to focalize on it.

I was floored, I had no idea he was married.

"So, we can't, you know, meet up ?"I asked.

He shook his pass,"She thinks I've been working late all this time."

"But, but, I mean, we could meet up in undercover,"I suggested.

"I can't film, sorry,"Marcus turned to leave. I had to mean fast.

"We don't need to movie. Just have sex. We can here somewhere, you know ?"I blurted out, not thinking of Doc.

"No,"he said.

"time lag !"I thought fast again. I tore my scrub away from my chest, revealing my big tits. Doc wouldn't give up me to wear a bra either.

Marcus shook his head teacher, glancing over my bare white meat. He shut the doorway and approached me.

bit later, he pinned me against the rampart in the lowly conference room. I was straddling him, he was pumping that big cock in and out of me.

"Yes ! Yes !"I was cumming. No one was watching us, no one was filming us.

He slammed me on the conference mesa and kept going. We stared into each early's heart with more fiery passion than I ever did with Doc. I felt no guilt, only pleasure as another orgasm came over me.

"Fill me, take me,"I said, wanting his semen inside my pussy, instead of my stomach. I felt this would be the survive metre I saw Marcus. I was right.

After he filled me to the lip, he pulled out of me. His cum pooled at my crotch, outside of my cunt. He got his dress back on and left without saying goodbye.

I let out a soulful moan and smiled. There was a large puddle of semen on the tabular array. I had to clean it before individual saw it. I did - with my rima oris. I licked it up like a cat at a trough of milk.

I was worried about the wet smirch of semen on my scrubbing the rest of the day. Luckily, they were dark in colour - dark how I was starting to prefer my color of cock."

*****

"Ahhh, baby,"Harvey gripped Marie's ass."You are very naughty."

Marie laughed, feeling the older man's cock twitch inside her. She gathered up some hot urine with her hands, and playfully dumped it on Harvey's head.

"You have no idea."


-5-

"The week dragged on. Doc filmed me with a few of colleagues once again. It was nothing limited. I faked the orgasms.

Doc and I had sex pretty often before the wedding. It, too, wasn't anything puzzle. I faked those orgasms too.

I thought about Marcus some, and black hammer in cosmopolitan. When I masturbated, I climaxed to thoughts of nigrify men taking me.

I also snuck on Doc's laptop when he fell asleep. I'd stay on there for 60 minutes, again sleep deprived, watching the telecasting he had of me and Marcus. I loved watching a blacken man deal me.

Then on the day of the marriage ceremony -"

"Oh no,"Harvey interrupted her. Marie smiled and nodded.

"Oh yes. My habituation - for deficiency of a full term - became fully realized.

There I was, in my wedding garb, on my articulatio genus, sucking the turncock of one of the black employees at the location. He was probably 18.

"Ah yeah, snowy bitch,"he said, gripping my head, messing up my hair.

I sucked him dry. He pulled his pants up, grabbed his hors d'oeuvres tray and left. I fixed my tomentum, popped a hint mint, and walked down the aisle to my husband.

As the reception was dying down, multitude were leaving, not as many yoke dancing, I found the Saami employee cleaning off one of the tabular array. I winked at him.

He fucked me in the womanhood's convenience. My wedding clothes was hiked up over my marginal ass, and he was behind me.
He filled my pussy with cum. I bent at my human knee and it dripped out of me into the gutter stadium.

On the airplane, on our way to our honeymoon destination, I joined the mile-high club with a black passenger while Doc slept.

Doc and I were kissing on the dance storey at the resort that Night."I love you,"I told him. He held me closely. I looked around the elbow room for something I lusted for.

"Did you bring the camera ?"I smiled at Doc.

"Ha, no. Just me and you on our honeymoon,"he laughed.

"Aww,"I pouted."Hmm, maybe you could've filmed me with him ?"

I pointed to a contraband man dancing with, I assume, his new Saint Bridget.

"Sure,"Doc smiled, holding me stuffy. I watched the opprobrious man dance, his bridge player on his wife's butt.

Doc and I had sex that Nox. He wasn't the offset man I had sex with as a married woman.

The next day I saw the Black guy and his contraband wife again. They were on the beach. I couldn't take my eyes off his big, muscular physical structure.

He knew it. He saw me checking him out a few times. I smiled and waved. He knew what I wanted.

As I predicted, I saw him again that night. Doc and I were walking around the resort holding hands. We walked past them. He nodded at me. I saw him stop me out. I looked over my shoulder, he was grinning me.

Doc and I were on the beach that night, kissing, holding. I saw the black man approach, walk by us, and"accidentally"drop a piece of theme near me.

When we left, I grabbed it."room 685, 2am"was all it said. I smiled and put it in my purse.

Doc and I had sex again, he was asleep by midnight.

I didn't even bother putting on a bikini or clothes. I left our room, butt naked, and walked over to room 685 at 2am.

He opened the door, quietly stepped out, not caring or making a fuss that I was nude. He put his arm around my waist and we took a walk.

A pair arcminute later, he was easing his now defenseless physical structure, into one of the hot bathtub scattered about the resort. It wasn't much dissimilar than this hot tub we're in now.

A second later, no quarrel exchanged, I was guiding his huge dick, into my hungry pussycat, straddling him - just like I'm straddling you.

After some kissing, a moment later I was squatting up and down on it, just like this. Water was sloshing out, just like this. I was cumming, just like, just like - ahhhhh !"

"This ?"Harvey smiled, watching Marie orgasm on his prick.

"Yes !"

"So how long were you married at this pointedness ?"Harvey asked.

"After I came down from the coming, he asked me the same affair.'How foresightful you been married ?'”

"This is day two,"I answered, grinding my hips against him.

"Lapplander for me. I've always loved white kitty-cat. Saw you looking at me, figured I'd get up in you before we leave,"he said. I nodded and kept grinding against him.

"tinker's damn. study that pussy, baby. sit that dick,"he said, gripping one of my asscheeks with his strong, sinister paw.

"Uh huh,"I cried out. I loved it.

We had sex until dawn. We met up again the side by side Night at the same hot tub. We did this a hebdomad straight. Doc and I left on the same day the inglorious man and his wife left. We even arrived at the drome the same sentence. I managed to sneak off with him and suck his prick one last time.

I never got his public figure. He never got mine."


-6-

"I had a burning desire - a military mission of variety. I needed lightlessness turncock. I wanted to use Doc's desire to film me as an excuse.

I went along with his Quaker a few months. He'd film me with them, I'd pseud coming and so on. When Doc was asleep, I'd stool pigeon on his computing device again and masturbate to videos of Marcus and me.

I wanted grim men so badly. So I went out and found some.

I took Doc with me, saying we could encounter a younger person than the erstwhile men he was filming me with. I first picked a whitened guy at a nightclub, acting really interested, but made up an excuse that he couldn't do it.

Then my second choice was a random black guy,"Ooh maybe him ?"I asked Doc innocently.

He laughed and nodded his point."Sorry about Marcus,"he admitted.

"Huh ? Oh right wing, yeah. It's ok, sweetie,"I said, traipsing off to the black guy in the club.

He fucked me so soundly that Night. Not Doc, Terrence, Terry, I can't remember his name.

He went on and on, making me cum non-stop. It's what I wanted and needed. The tv camera batteries ran out ; Doc was at a loss for words at my public presentation.

The next morning time, I was washing off all the swither and semen, when Doc joined me in the shower. He grabbed by butt end."You really get into it with them."

"Oh the black hombre ? Yeah, I guess,"I shrugged, playing it off."I guess it makes for a in force telecasting right ?"

"Absolutely. You have no idea how aphrodisiac you look."

*****

"He's got a distributor point there,"William Harvey said, thrusting upwards once more.

"Th-thank you !"Marie was climaxing again.

"Wow, oh yes,"she shook."I love it. I love you."

"But I'm not black, silly,"he smiled.

"Shut up,"Marie kissed him tenderly.

"So that's how you got Doc to film you with fatal men again ?"

"Yep. I won. I had a home, a man and wife, vesture, and husband with an strange juju - watching and filming me have sex with other men. Those men just so happened to be black. An add bonus."

"Alright. I'm getting tired. I'm old, remember ?"

"Oh please,"Marie rolled her eyes.

"Doc filmed you with bleak men, how does this tie into the divorce ?"

Marie took a deep hint and continued her tale.

*****

"Six twelvemonth passed. Six years of marriage. Doc made so much money, I didn't have to sour. I spent my twenty-four hour period, exercising, sitting out by the syndicate, and having sex with nigrify men.

Doc only knew about the dozen or so regulars he filmed me with. There were many, many to a greater extent that I met.

I'd go out clubbing with booster and meet one. I'd go to the beach and converge one. During the day, while Doc was at work, I was in bed with them. There were so many.

Then matter changed. Doc changed. I was perfectly glad with filming porn with black men for him. But he grew tired of it.

He stopped filming me with black men and with men in general. We had sex more often, but there was something missing. A spark, passion, chemical science.

On day, I was having sex on the frame, riding a black rooster, cumming as usual, when Doc got home early.

I turned, saw him standing there. He looked so old, defeated. He sighed, nodded his head word and went to the bed room.

I got off the nigrify guy I was riding, his big rooster, popping out of my kitty-cat when I stood.

I entered the bedroom, not sure of what to say. I opened my mouth and he shushed me. I stood there naked, watching him pack.

"I created a ogre,"he said.

"What ? No, Doc, listen I -"

"My previous wife, class ago, was into being filmed. She loved it, got off on it. She's the one that asked me to embark on doing it. I became addicted to filming and watching. But I should've stopped when she passed away."

"Doc,"I started crying.

"No,"he held up his deal."This is partly my fault. I shouldn't have continued this hoodoo. One thing led to another, it got out of deal. I just,"he shook his head.

"What ? What is it ?"

"I'm sorry. I don't want to be married to you anymore. I'm so sorry. You're much younger than me. You'll be ticket. But I need to move on. I'm leaving, you can detain here. But it's over."

I didn't know what to say. He was right. He created a monster - me. It happened the minute he brought Marcus home to fuck me.

It was my fault too. I was too much in love with him. I went along with whatever perverse sexual fantasy he had. In the process I became addicted to a fetich of my own - total darkness men.

He left. I cried, feeling horrifying. I kicked the lightlessness guy out, and showered alone. I didn't see Doc again until court. He got everything. I was ok with that, because I was planned on moving home, then here, eventually.

We haven't spoken or see each other since. I heard a hearsay from a sometime coworker, that he's dating a pin-up senior woman. She's a superordinate at the hospital. I'm happy for him."


-7-

"That's some tale,"Harvey said, Marie still straddling him in the hot tub, his cock still inside.

"I know. I turned out O.K. though. I'm here with you. We're all okay now."

"Your dependance though. Still give birth it ?"

"Not as much. Since I have you now. But every once in a while TJ from down the street and I will hang out and have sex."

"Ah so that's where you were the former Night. I thought you were walking on the beach,"Harvey said.

"oral presentation of TJ,"Marie looked over her shoulder into the back bedroom, near the hot tub."I think Mom is almost done with him."

Marie stood, William Harvey's prick sliding of out of her. She grabbed a towel, rubbing her large breasts, then hair.

"Hi sweety !"Janet, Marie's mother appeared from the back door, naked and smiling.

"Whew, that man is so good,"Janet said, referring to TJ in the chamber."He's all yours, Marie."

Marie hugged her female parent."Thanks."

"You take attention of your father out here ?"Janet asked, getting into the hot tub with Harvey.

"Oh yes, we've been having a courteous chat,"Marie said."Goodnight Dad."

Marie smiled, watching her mother straddle her father, just like she was. She sighed and headed in doors.

TJ was naked and waiting. The huge black man smiled as Marie undid her towel, letting it settle to the floor.

They gave one another a well-disposed kiss, she slid his pecker in, and got to work out.

"Mmm,"she moaned, resting her custody on his chest."I love it."

She closed her eyes, enjoying a wondrous goody of inglorious pecker.

She bit her rear lip, grinding faster and faster. She thought of her ex-husband, Doc, hoping he was happy.

Marie thanked him in her heading for introducing her to interracial sex. While matter didn't turn out great, she was thankful to have a supportive family.

She thought about her parents, outside having sex, while she had sex with TJ.

Marie giggled when TJ rolled on top of her. She lusted for Shirley Temple Black cock, just like her mother Janet. If she ever married again, she would consult with her about how to combine the thing she lusts after with the person she loved ; how to better have her bar and eat it too.

The end .