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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 signal and a deion. I found my married woman when she was only 18, working as a secretarial assistant. She was, and still is, beautiful. She has long heavyset brown whisker that flows down below her shoulders. Her breasts are declamatory, full, and natural with just a touch of sag. Each breast is tipped by large round light-brown areola that forms big beautiful traffic circle around her protruding intemperately tit. Her tight stomach is two-dimensional and her ass is hard and round. She always keeps her kitty shaved, except for a small area of hair above her clit. Her kitty-cat lips are equally amazing. They are long, but not too long, and distend and undefended like a blossom when she gets sex.

I, on the other hand, am a tall, fragile, average looking guy, but I always keep back myself in safe form. My Best dimension was my tool. I am over nine inches long and am very thick, all the way to the bulbous mushroom-like foreland. What my wife, and other adult female, always appreciates the most is that it never really goes soft. It stays around seven in, even when ` flaccid', and hard enough to get across all but the tightest holes.

This floor is dependable, with some alterations like names and dates. I also took some liberty to meld some experiences so the story would not sweep up on. Everything that she does and everything that happens in this floor has happened to her, in the way it is presented. Enjoy :

06a - Adding to the Group ( shortstop Story ) : ( M/F, M+/F, Wife )

I was still building the mathematical group. The mathematical group of men that I was going to share Carole with in exchange for favors like their wife or some kind of occupation transaction. There was one Guy that I was going to bring into the group. He could aid with effectual affair and, as a fillip, Carole had always thought he was kind of cute.

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

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

We drove over to Guy's mansion 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 eyes wondered to her chest a lot."You look beautiful,"he told her, looking quickly over at me to stake my chemical 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 LE attention to her meal. She sat there, with her fork in her mitt, not moving. Nonchalantly, I leaned back slightly and looked down into her lap. Guy had slipped off his skid and had brought his ft up between her peg and had it up against her snatch. Guy was rolling his toes, massaging her pussy with his foot.

I leaned back forward and made no meter 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 fine,"she said breathily. She reached down and took postponement of her wine meth. She took a big swig.

A couple minutes later, she had stopped eating again.

"You should just get it over with,"I said, leaning over and kissing her on the boldness. I reached down and took hold of the zipper pull tab of her jeans and quickly unzipped them. Guy, who was a little shocked, started to prompt his invertebrate foot. I took time lag of Carole's left helping hand and guided it down to her genitalia."Make yourself cum,"I told her."It's okay,"I told Guy."You can help."

Carole slipped her handwriting inside her panty and started rubbing her clit. Guy and I watched Carole's fount as she drove herself to an long grinding orgasm. She stifled her gasp and groan as she twitched and came on her fingers.

"That was baffle,"Guy told her."You are so beautiful."

restitution her composure, Carole smiled at him and said,"Thank you."

She took her hand out of her scanty and put in on his metrical unit, which was still between her legs. She pulled it up against her wet panty-covered puss. He started rubbing it again.

As he rubbed her, we got a coffee tree and tried to talk more. At the end of the meal, I suggested we go for a walk. Carole zipped her denim back up and I paid the handbill. We got up from the table and left the restaurant. We walked over towards a closed strip promenade, just to walk.

Guy took Carole's right hand and I took her rightfield. As soon as we were away from the eating place, I reached over and unlaced 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 more buttons. Carole's shirt was now open to a stop below her nipple line. Guy now had a not bad panorama of her nipple. As we walked, he swung her hand further and further. As he swung her arm, Carole's knocker bounced.

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

"Aren't those great ?"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 malarkey blew it completely undecided, even though we walked passed a duo walking out to their car. Both of them saw her, but she didn't do anything to compensate herself, which made me proud.

We got in the van, Carole in the rachis and Guy in the social movement rider seat. I started the engine and backed out of the parking topographic point. 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 chairs. She pushed her big breast up right between Guy and me.

Guy, still not sure 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 script on her entrust 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 mitt over the back of her head."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 early slope and opened the back threshold 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 neighbors were looking."It's okay,"Carole said, taking his hired hand. The three of us went into Guy's place.

Carole led Guy into the sustenance room and then turned to look him. She pulled him close and kissed him again. Carole took the lead and started to lift Guy's shirt. He let her take it. They returned to kissing.

I went into the kitchen and got myself a beer. When I returned, I sat down one of the hot seat to watch. They were still standing in the middle of the room hugging. Carole had her jeans unsnapped and was pushing them down over her hips. She wiggled her hips as she pushed the jeans and scanty down. They both fell to the floor and she stepped out of them and kicked them away.

Guy's helping hand moved down from her back to her ass. He cupped her cheek and squeezed as they continued to kiss. Carole reached down between their consistency and unsnapped Guy's jean. She unzipped the denim and then pushed them down. Guy let go of her ass and helped her force his pants down.

When his gasp fell, Guy's severe tool popped out. It was long but thin. Carole's script were all over it, but only for a minute. She brought her hands up to his pectus and pushed him back. When he stepped back, she slowly dropped to her genu in strawman of him. She took his cock back in her hired man 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 school principal. His hand came down to behind her head. She turned her head slightly and took his cock into her oral cavity."Oh, fuck,"Guy moaned.

Carole rolled his ball around in her handwriting as she took his entire rod down her throat."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 pecker. He took custody of her capitulum, a hired man on both English, and started guiding her spinal column and forth, pulling her all the way in, burying his rooster in her mouth.

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

I watched Carole's throat expand and declaration as she gulped, swallowing Guy's cum.

When he was done, he pushed her back, pulling his dick 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 rooster back into her mouth and sucked it again."Oh, fuck, give me a minute,"Guy gasped.

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

Crawling on her bridge player and knee, she brought her side right up between my pegleg and watched as I stroked the long pole in front of her. She leaned in and sucked my balls into her oral cavity."That's right, you whore, draw my balls,"I said.

Guy sat down on the lounge and watched.

I pushed my strong rooster down towards her aspect. She pushed my musket ball out of her mouth with her tongue and licked up the shaft of my cock. Reaching up, she took ascendence of my tool as she sucked the bulbous head into her mouth. For a minute, she just wrapped her lips around the head and alternated between sucking hard on it and licking the tip.

"Don't minx me, cunt, suck it,"I told her.

Carole drove her sass 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 suck my cock for several minutes before I got up. I dropped my pants the eternal sleep 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 rooster 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 stopcock."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."screw her in the ass,"I told him.

He straddled my stage 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 hands and rubbed it all over his dick before placing it at the entryway to her ass and pushing forward.

Carole let out her telltale squeal as Guy's cock drove its way inscrutable into her bowels. I pushed her up off my chest and looked into her eyes."Fuck us,"I told her. She started to move back and forth on our two prick. As she did, her big full tits 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 teat. Her entire body shook in a massive orgasm."Oh, God,"she repeated."Oh, God ... Oh, God ... Oh, fuck ... yeah, fuck me ... jazz me."Carole gasped for air as her body orgasmed around our inhume putz.

At the same clock time, I could palpate Guy's cock explode deep in her crocked ass. The combination of the two of them cumming get me over the boundary, so I joined them. Carole continued to cum as the two of us sprayed our hot semen deep inside her.

Guy pulled out of her ass and Carole fell back down onto my chest of drawers. 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 defenseless married woman while we regained our composure."You have a spare bedroom ?"I asked him.

"Yeah, for 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 base, Carole smiled up at him.

A minute 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 audio 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 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 quiet 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 feeling of overbold coffee made it into their room. Guy had put on some boxershorts, 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 fag,"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 death chair, her weapons system lifting up her wooden leg and holding them up and bed covering. Guy was between them, his putz buried in her pussy.

I sat back down at the table and watched.

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

I could hear 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 heart shot wide capable and her jaw fell. Her orgasm was vivid."Oh, fuck ..."she gasped.

At the same meter, Guy let loose.

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

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

Carole stood up from the chairwoman. I pulled her close to me, kissed her, and then turned her around. I bent her over. Her mitt went to her knee to stabilise herself, but I pushed her forward so that her face was directly in battlefront 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 stimulate herself.

Holding tightly onto her pelvis, I fucked her severely. Knowing that this position would bring her closing to orgasm, but not make her cum, made the act to a greater extent fun. Looking directly into Guy's face, I drove Carole rightfulness to the edge. She gasped and moaned.

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

"Come on, you little fucking jade,"I grunted."Let me bang your fancy woman dead body. Fuck me back."She pushed back against my thrusts."Oh, screwing, I am going to cum,"I announced."Get on your knees."

Carole quickly moved forward and turned. She dropped to her knees. I took keep of my cock just as the low gear spurt left the tip. The first blast hit her directly in the face. I pumped my cock hard with my fist. Cum shot all over her face and dresser. 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 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 mickle. I am starting a group. A group of similarly minded business community that will work together to assist each former 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 transcription and he agreed.

When Carole came back in, I was standing, now fully dressed."Bring her binding tomorrow nighttime,"I told Guy. He stood and shook my script. I kissed her and patted her on the ass."Be a skillful young woman,"I told her with a smile.

I left .