Wife Stories : Marie

Introduction

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

His 33-year-old lover came up for air, laughing at the sure-enough man. Marie ran her finger through her short, light-haired tomentum, slicking it back. She straddled Harvey, guiding his putz into her.

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

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

Harvey grabbed her shank and motor-boated her breasts, causing Marie to giggle.

When he was done, he held her, his hammer still inside her. She kissed his cheek tenderly.

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

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

"The honorable ?"

"Absolutely."

"Are you sure ?"the older man chuckled.

"I am."

"What about your ex-husband ?"

"You are so much considerably than him."

"But I hardly do anything !"

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

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

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

"Oh goodness no ! seaport't seen or talked to him in like a twelvemonth and a one-half,"Marie answered.

Harvey brought a breast to his oral cavity, 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 groan as Harvey nursed from her.

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

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

"Don't be silly, sweetheart. 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 early breast.

"I'm an grownup, much older than you, I think I can plow it. say me !"

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


-1-

"As you know, I met Calvin, or Doc being the nickname he preferred, right after college.

He's around your age, maybe a couple years untested, and was a doc at the hospital near the University of Miami. After graduating from their nursing program, I found myself working on the Same floor as him.

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

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

Long storey short-change, we spoke, we spoke more and to a greater extent, we flirted, we flirted to a greater extent and Sir Thomas More, we dated. That of path, led to more dating, which led to sex. And more sex, and More sex. We were doing it constantly and until you, it was the best sex I ever had in my young, not super experienced liveliness.

This man pushed all the correctly push. I'd stay the weekends with him in bed. I was tingling and cumming the entire time.

Our sex life evolved with our passion for each other. It was fiery, passionate, a whirlwind of hug drug.

Within a couple calendar 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 balls, like a dog. He wouldn't let me tire out underwear to do work or anywhere for that issue. I was his sex slave and I loved every minute of arc of it."

*****

"Sounds naughty so far,"William Harvey said.

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

William Harvey laughed,"We're adults, think of ? What am I going to do ?"

"Mmm, maybe paddle me ?"

"Sure !"

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

"I see,"William Harvey smiled.

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

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

"Ha !"Marie laughed, biting her bottom lip.

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

"Back on topic. By anything I meant fulfilling his requests. One of those postulation, was that he augment my organic structure - specifically my chest. I let him. Hence, why I have these big miss,"Marie grabbed her tits, then let them flop in Harvey's face.

"Another request was staying in shape. He ordered me to work out six sidereal day a week and sustain to a strict diet. I complied."

Harvey thrusted his pelvis, driving his putz in further,"Yes, you look incredible."

"Here's where thing began to unravel. Another request, or command, was that I pleasure his admirer. He wanted to plowshare me."

*****

"I was against it at first, but then he proposed to me, giving me a huge adamant ring. I said yes of class, then told him I was his to do whatever he wanted with. He hugged me and told me he was taking me out the adopt weekend.

He bought me a new, aphrodisiacal garb and took me to some doctor's chunk of some sorting. He had me dancing with his coworkers. I knew some of them just by being at the hospital. Some were older than him, some were younger. It was a good inexperienced person time.

After the event though, things got far less sinless.

One of his supporter, a doctor who was retiring soon, followed us home. Doc made me dancing for him at family. He liquored me up and ordered me to strip for his friend. I did so. I ordered me to commit him a lap terpsichore. I did so. He ordered me to suck the old doctor's cock. I did so.

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

Then it happened again the following weekend. Doc would watch me depend on another booster.

It became a routine. Every weekend for several months, I was having sex, while Doc watched with other doctors, lawyers, and friends of my soon-to-be husband. There were even a few weekends where he would mail me to remain with one of his friends, to be used and fucked the entire time.

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

quaternity month before our wedding day the be year, Doc brought a camera into the mix. He filmed me. He directed me, he set up scenes, he set up stroke. He would jack off and throw directions like I was his porno wizard. Looking over to him, while one of his supporter was on top of me, I loved seeing him jacklight off while filming me. I could have this theatrical role of him, I could encompass and earn that everyone has fetish and matter that make them horny. Watching and filming me with other men, apparently, was Doc's.

Two calendar month before our wedding day, he brought home a different coworker for me to birth sex with. A newer Doctor, I had only seen a duo metre at the hospital. This changed everything. This led to the end of our spousal relationship.

The doctor was black. His name was Marcus."


-2-

"I was blindfolded, Doc's request, on all fours in our bedroom, waiting.

I heard Doc and Marcus enter the elbow room behind me. Doc was whispering and recapping centering for this"fit"he was setting up.

I heard a oceanic abyss voice quietly say"alright"and"uh huh."Then I heard a belt 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 huge, backbreaking mass land on my depleted back, I was able to envision it out.

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

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

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

Marcus repeated this a third base metre, driving his big shameful shaft into me once more, deeper than anyone, stretching me, hitting my g-spot. I climaxed.

There was a pause, the two men no incertitude slightly confused. Marcus, balls deep in me, a quivering shaking, white char, grabbed my waistline and pulled out once more. I may have 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 tatty, I never orgasmed so powerfully, so intensely as that.

After an hr of draw near unceasing orgasms, I rolled to my back, tore the blindfold off, and pulled Marcus down to me. I didn't get a chance to look over his body before my tongue invaded his mouth.

My wooden leg locked around him, keeping him on and in me. I was kissing him passionately, moaning, my manus grabbing his face, keeping his mouth on mine.

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

He propped himself up with his big, huge munition and continued his wonderful assault on my pussycat. Never had I been fucked like that.

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

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

We went on for time of day. I rolled on top of Marcus and bounced up and down on his dick so heavily and fast I thought our bed was going to cave in. I loved it, I needed it.

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

I caught my breathing place 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 delight than I ever experienced before.

Marcus was quick. He allowed himself to cum a few minute later. My oral fissure filled with semen, I drank every bit of it.

When it was done, I glanced over to Doc. His sass was hanging open, his cock limp in his mitt, the photographic camera was following to him. It ran out of battery king hours ago.

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

Marcus and I slept for a small while, then he kissed my forehead and left. I stayed raw 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 trouble.

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

"Yeah,"he said.

I could see something on his human face. I thought it might be disappointment. Maybe he felt bad he couldn't death as long or give such mighty orgasms. But I didn't concern. I was caput over heels in dearest for Doc. I figured he would never let me let sex with Marcus again. I was ok with that.

He spoke up after a few second with me in the exhibitor. What he said was the tot opposite of what I was expecting and would be ticket with.

"I want you and Marcus to keep doing it. I want to flick more of you and him,"Doc said.

"What ?"

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

"Uh, are you trusted ? I mean -"

"Yes."

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


-4-

Harvey had to break Marie's story so he could grab her waist and thrusting upward into her. Her tits bounced in his face, the water splashed out of the hot tub.

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

"I love you too,"Harvey replied, cupping her ass."sustenance going, I want to make out more."

Marie regained her composure, caught her breath and continued her story.

*****

"Marcus and I were sleeping together daily. The weekends were the most acute, catch some Z's deprived, orgasmic times of my animation so far.

For the next month, Doc and I rarely had sex. It was mostly Marcus and I with Doc filming until the assault and battery died, then check me and this shameful man go along going.

A yoke calendar week into this, our sexual face-off changed. Marcus wouldn't just make love my white pussy like he owned it, he'd take love to me.

We kissed more, we caressed more, there was far Sir Thomas More stimulation. Doc got it all on film too.

Doc would watch me revere that blackness man's cock. I covered it in my taradiddle and made beloved to it with my mouth, then my pussy.

I was in love with Doc, I was marrying him, but this blackness dick I was playing with for two weeks - I never felt so very much lust before.

Another two week passed, a month before the marriage. Marcus carried me to the bathing tub. I was too weak to take the air.

He gently placed me in the tender urine and left. I heard Marcus and Doc chatting outside the toilet. I couldn't tell what they were saying. I closed my eye, the taste of cum on my rim and smiled.

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

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

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

I rolled over and thought about him - his black turncock. I made plan to get it in me again.

A couple days later at the infirmary, I made my way up to Marcus'trading floor. I said hello, smiled, and said I just wanted to spill to him.

We slipped into a minuscule group discussion room. I asked why he no longer wanted to moving-picture show. He said his man and wife was suffering and he needed to focus 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 head,"She thinks I've been working late all this time."

"But, but, I mean, we could come across up in secret,"I suggested.

"I can't pic, sorry,"Marcus turned to leave. I had to guess fast.

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

"No,"he said.

"hold !"I thought fast again. I tore my scrub up away from my chest of drawers, revealing my big tits. Doc wouldn't set aside me to fag a bra either.

Marcus shook his head, glancing over my bare knocker. He shut the door and approached me.

Minutes later, he pinned me against the wall in the small conference room. I was straddling him, he was pumping that big putz 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 board and kept going. We stared into each other's eyes with more fiery heat than I ever did with Doc. I felt no guilty conscience, only pleasure as another climax came over me.

"filling me, meet me,"I said, wanting his cum inside my pussy, instead of my abdomen. I felt this would be the finish time I saw Marcus. I was right.

After he filled me to the brim, he pulled out of me. His cum pooled at my privates, outside of my twat. He got his clothes back on and left without saying goodbye.

I let out a soulful moan and smiled. There was a prominent pool of come on the table. I had to houseclean it before individual saw it. I did - with my sassing. I licked it up like a cat at a arena of milk.

I was worried about the wet smudge of semen on my scrub the rest of the day. Luckily, they were dark in color - dark how I was starting to favour 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 water with her hands, and playfully dumped it on Harvey's head.

"You have no idea."


-5-

"The weeks dragged on. Doc filmed me with a few of fellow once again. It was goose egg particular. I faked the orgasms.

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

I thought about Marcus some, and black hammer in superior general. When I masturbated, I climaxed to mentation of black men taking me.

I also snuck on Doc's laptop computer when he fell asleep. I'd stop on there for hr, again sleep deprived, watching the videos he had of me and Marcus. I loved watching a blacken man get hold of me.

Then on the day of the wedding -"

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

"Oh yes. My addiction - for deficiency of a beneficial term - became fully realized.

There I was, in my wedding dress, on my genu, sucking the peter of one of the black employees at the positioning. He was probably 18.

"Ah yeah, white 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 hair, popped a breath quite a little, and walked down the gangway to my husband.

As the reception was dying down, people were leaving, not as many dyad dancing, I found the same employee cleaning off one of the board. I winked at him.

He fucked me in the women's wash room. My hymeneals dress was hiked up over my bare ass, and he was behind me.
He filled my kitty-cat with cum. I bent at my knee joint and it dripped out of me into the pot roll.

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 floor at the resort that Night."I love you,"I told him. He held me tight. I looked around the 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 smuggled man dancing with, I assume, his new bride.

"Sure,"Doc smiled, holding me close. I watched the blackness man saltation, his hand on his wife's butt.

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

The next day I saw the inkiness guy and his black married woman again. They were on the beach. I couldn't take my center off his big, muscular body.

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 paw. We walked past them. He nodded at me. I saw him check me out. I looked over my shoulder joint, he was grinning me.

Doc and I were on the beach that night, kissing, holding. I saw the melanise man approach, walk by us, and"accidentally"drop a part of paper 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 two-piece or wearing apparel. I left our room, rear end naked, and walked over to way 685 at 2am.

He opened the threshold, quietly stepped out, not caring or making a flap that I was nude. He put his arm around my waistline and we took a paseo.

A couple minutes later, he was easing his now raw body, into one of the hot tubs scattered about the holiday resort. It wasn't much unlike than this hot tub we're in now.

A instant later, no words exchanged, I was guiding his huge dick, into my hungry kitty, 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. H2O was sloshing out, just like this. I was cumming, just like, just like - ahhhhh !"

"This ?"Harvey smiled, watching Marie climax on his pecker.

"Yes !"

"So how foresightful were you married at this compass point ?"Harvey asked.

"After I came down from the climax, he asked me the same thing.'How tenacious you been married ?'”

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

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

"hoot. oeuvre that pussy, baby. Ride that hawkshaw,"he said, gripping one of my asscheeks with his strong, black manus.

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

We had sex until dawn. We met up again the next night at the same hot tub. We did this a week straight. Doc and I left on the Saami day the pitch blackness man and his married woman left. We even arrived at the airport the same sentence. I managed to filch off with him and suck his rooster one live time.

I never got his name. He never got mine."


-6-

"I had a burning desire - a deputation of sorts. I needed opprobrious cock. I wanted to use Doc's desire to picture show me as an exculpation.

I went along with his friends a few months. He'd photographic film me with them, I'd fake orgasms and so on. When Doc was benumbed, I'd sneak on his computer again and wank to picture of Marcus and me.

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

I took Doc with me, saying we could discover a untried person than the older men he was filming me with. I first picked a white guy at a nightclub, acting really concerned, 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 head."Sorry about Marcus,"he admitted.

"Huh ? Oh right field, yeah. It's ok, steady,"I said, traipsing off to the Shirley Temple Black guy in the club.

He fucked me so good 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 camera barrage ran out ; Doc was at a release for words at my performance.

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

"Oh the black guy rope ? Yeah, I guess,"I shrugged, playing it off."I guess it makes for a salutary video right ?"

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

*****

"He's got a spot there,"Harvey said, thrusting upward once more.

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

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

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

"Shut up,"Marie kissed him tenderly.

"So that's how you got Doc to film you with pitch-black men again ?"

"Yep. I won. I had a house, a wedding, clothing, and husband with an unusual fetish - watching and filming me have sex with other men. Those men just so happened to be black. An added bonus."

"Alright. I'm getting tired. I'm old, think back ?"

"Oh please,"Marie rolled her eyes.

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

Marie took a deep breathing time and continued her tale.

*****

"Six years passed. Six years of marriage. Doc made so much money, I didn't have to play. I spent my Day, exercising, sitting out by the kitty, and having sex with fatal men.

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

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

Then affair changed. Doc changed. I was perfectly happy with filming porn with blackness men for him. But he grew tired of it.

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

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

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

I got off the black guy I was riding, his big cock, popping out of my kitty when I stood.

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

"I created a monster,"he said.

"What ? No, Doc, listen I -"

"My former wife, years ago, was into being filmed. She loved it, got off on it. She's the one that asked me to start 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 manus."This is partly my fault. I shouldn't have continued this fetich. One thing led to another, it got out of manus. 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 immature than me. You'll be fine. But I need to move on. I'm leaving, you can stay here. But it's over."

I didn't know what to say. He was right. He created a monster - me. It happened the second he brought Marcus home plate 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 unconscious process I became addicted to a fetish of my own - black men.

He left. I cried, feeling horrible. I kicked the ignominious 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 rumour from a old coworker, that he's dating a cover girl honest-to-god adult female. She's a higher-up at the hospital. I'm well-chosen for him."


-7-

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

"I know. I turned out all right though. I'm here with you. We're all finely now."

"Your addiction though. Still have it ?"

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

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

"speech production of TJ,"Marie looked over her berm into the support chamber, near the hot tub."I think Mom is almost done with him."

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

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

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

Marie hugged her mother."Thanks."

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

"Oh yes, we've been having a squeamish confab,"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 strike to the floor.

They gave one another a friendly osculation, she slid his peter in, and got to lick.

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

She closed her centre, enjoying a wonderful treat of black cock.

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

Marie thanked him in her headland for introducing her to interracial sex. While things didn't turn out nifty, 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 pitch blackness cock, just like her mother Janet. If she ever married again, she would consult with her about how to commingle the thing she lusts after with the individual she loved ; how to better ingest her cake and eat it too.

The end .