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For those of you who have not read any of what I have already chronicled about my married woman I will give you some setting and a deion. I found my wife when she was only eighteen, working as a escritoire. She was, and still is, beautiful. She has long thickset brown pilus that flows down below her shoulder joint. Her chest are large, replete, and natural with just a hint of sag. Each titty is tipped by large round light-brown ring of color that forms big beautiful circles around her protruding hard pap. Her tight tummy is 2-dimensional and her ass is strong and beat. She always keeps her pussy shaved, except for a small expanse of tomentum above her clitoris. Her pussy lips are equally amazing. They are long, but not too long, and distend and open like a flower when she gets energise.

I, on the other hand, am a tall, thin, fair looking guy, but I always keep myself in dependable soma. My trump dimension was my cock. I am over nine column inch long and am very thick, all the way to the bellying mushroom-like head. What my wife, and other charwoman, always appreciates the most is that it never really goes diffuse. It stays around seven column inch, even when ` flaccid', and hard enough to penetrate all but the tightest holes.

This story is dependable, with some alterations like name and appointment. I also took some autonomy to combine some experiences so the story would not get behind 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 Story ) : ( M/F, M+/F, Wife )

I was still building the mathematical group. The group of men that I was going to plowshare Carole with in central for party favour like their married woman or some form of concern transaction. There was one Guy that I was going to land into the radical. He could help with legal matters and, as a bonus, Carole had always thought he was variety of cute.

Guy, we will squall him, was a moderate-sized fragile man with glasses. Carole thought he was charming with a certain boyish appeal.

I called him and made dinner transcription for a Friday nighttime. I told her who we were going to go meet and she was excited. I gave her instruction about what to fag out. She looked amazing in her tight dungaree and a unloosen button-up shirt. I allowed her scanty, but no bra. She looked marvellous as she moved. Her tits swayed seductively, unbound inside her shirt, as she walked.

We drove over to Guy's household and met him there. I drove them both to dinner party in our van.

Dinner started with a formula conversation. I knew that Guy had noticed she was braless. His heart wondered to her chest a lot."You look beautiful,"he told her, looking quickly over at me to punt my 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 less attention to her meal. She sat there, with her forking in her hand, not moving. Nonchalantly, I leaned back slightly and looked down into her lap. Guy had slipped off his skid and had brought his invertebrate foot up between her legs 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 denotation that I had seen anything."Don't like the nutrient ?"I asked Carole, breaking her out of her trance.

"No, no, it's amercement,"she said breathily. She reached down and took hold of her wine glass. She took a big swig.

A couple hour 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 fastener pulling tab of her dungaree and quickly unzipped them. Guy, who was a little shocked, started to displace his foot. I took appreciation of Carole's left manus and guided it down to her crotch."shuffling yourself cum,"I told her."It's okay,"I told Guy."You can help."

Carole slipped her hand inside her panty and started rubbing her clit. Guy and I watched Carole's face as she drove herself to an prospicient grinding orgasm. She stifled her pant and moans 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 foot, which was still between her stage. She pulled it up against her wet panty-covered kitty-cat. He started rubbing it again.

As he rubbed her, we got a coffee and tried to talk more. At the end of the meal, I suggested we go for a walking. Carole zipped her dungaree back up and I paid the visor. We got up from the table and left the eating house. We walked over towards a closed strip show center, just to walk.

Guy took Carole's right deal and I took her right. As soon as we were away from the restaurant, I reached over and unfastened one push 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 more push. Carole's shirt was now open to a dot below her nipple production line. Guy now had a enceinte view of her teat. As we walked, he swung her script further and further. As he swung her arm, Carole's titty bounced.

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

"Aren't those swell ?"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 hint blew it completely unfold, even though we walked passed a pair walking out to their car. Both of them saw her, but she didn't do anything to cover herself, which made me proud.

We got in the van, Carole in the book binding and Guy in the movement passenger rear end. I started the engine and backed out of the parking pip. I looked at my beautiful married woman 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 skipper's chairs. She pushed her big nipple up right between Guy and me.

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

We got to Guy's shoes. 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 hand over the back of her brain."Come on, let's go inside,"I said. Carole looked up into Guy's eyes and then leaned in and kissed him."ejaculate on,"I repeated.

I got out of the van. Guy got out the other side and opened the backwards 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 neighbor 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 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 chairs to check. They were still standing in the middle of the elbow room petting. Carole had her denim unsnapped and was pushing them down over her hips. She wiggled her hips as she pushed the dungaree and panties down. They both fell to the level and she stepped out of them and kicked them away.

Guy's hired hand moved down from her spinal column to her ass. He cupped her cheeks and squeezed as they continued to snog. Carole reached down between their bodies and unsnapped Guy's jeans. She unzipped the denim and then pushed them down. Guy let go of her ass and helped her fight his pants down.

When his pants fell, Guy's hard cock popped out. It was long but thin. Carole's paw were all over it, but only for a minute. She brought her hands up to his dresser and pushed him back. When he stepped back, she slowly dropped to her genu in front of him. She took his turncock back in her hand and started to stroke it.

She looked at me for a bit and smiled at me. Without taking her optic off me, she pulled Guy's cock down to her back talk and kissed the caput. His handwriting came down to behind her head. She turned her fountainhead slightly and took his cock into her mouth."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 great at that, isn't she ?"I chimed in.

Guy didn't say anything, he just watched as my wife started to bob her drumhead on his dick. He took hold of her head, a hand on both sides, and started guiding her backrest and forth, pulling her all the way in, burying his cock in her mouth.

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

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

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

They hadn't noticed, but by now I had my own cock out and was stroking it as I watched. Carole looked over at me and smiled."Come here, you minuscule jade, and wet-nurse my shaft,"I told her.

crawl on her hired hand and knee joint, she brought her fount right up between my wooden leg and watched as I stroked the prospicient pole in front of her. She leaned in and sucked my ballock into her oral cavity."That's right hand, you whore, suck my Lucille Ball,"I said.

Guy sat down on the couch and watched.

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

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

Carole drove her mouth 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 several moment before I got up. I dropped my pant the relief of the way and I got down onto the story."Get on,"I ordered. Carole straddled me. She lifted herself up senior high enough to overstretch my dick 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 hammer."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."screwing 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 can ?"he asked again.

"William Tell him,"I ordered.

"Yes, please,"she purred."Please put it in my butt."

Guy spittle in his hands and rubbed it all over his dick before placing it at the entrance to her ass and pushing forward.

Carole let out her telltale squeal as Guy's cock drove its way deep into her bowels. I pushed her up off my pectus and looked into her oculus."Fuck us,"I told her. She started to move back and Forth on our two dicks. As she did, her big wide tits scraped up and down my chest. I reached in and took delay 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 nipples. Her entire body shook in a monolithic sexual climax."Oh, God,"she repeated."Oh, God ... Oh, God ... Oh, screw ... yeah, fuck me ... make out me."Carole gasped for air as her soundbox orgasmed around our bury cocks.

At the like time, I could feel Guy's cock explode deep in her besotted ass. The combining of the two of them cumming force back me over the edge, so I joined them. Carole continued to cum as the two of us sprayed our hot seminal fluid deeply 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 storey. The two of us men sat on the chairs and looked down on my beautiful naked wife while we regained our calm."You have a fifth wheel bedroom ?"I asked him.

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

"sang-froid, where ?"I asked. He pointed."Okay, 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 mo 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 phone of the bed in the elbow room next to mine slamming against the wall. Carole was groaning loudly and mumbling,"Oh, fuck yeah. Fuck me ... bonk 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 twosome hours later with Carole squealing."God, your ass is so tight,"Guy almost yelled. The room when quiet again a couple min later.

I got up around seven and went into the kitchen to make some coffee. The two of them stumbled out when the olfactory sensation of fresh coffee 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 bore,"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 chair, her arms lifting up her legs and holding them up and paste. Guy was between them, his cock buried in her pussy.

I sat back down at the table and watched.

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

I could try him whispering in her ear."Oh, God, your kitty-cat is nifty,"he said softly."I love fucking you."

"Oh, God, yes ..."Carole moaned. Then her eyes shot wide give and her jaw fell. Her climax was intense."Oh, fuck ..."she gasped.

At the Saame clock time, Guy let loose.

The two of them came together. It was a not bad view to see. When they were done, he kissed her and got off her. He sat back down in the chairperson next to her.

"My turn of events,"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 hired hand went to her articulatio genus to energize herself, but I pushed her forward so that her face was directly in front of Guy's. Then I rammed my putz into her.

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

keeping tightly onto her hips, I fucked her voiceless. Knowing that this office would bring her close to climax, but not nominate her cum, made the act more fun. Looking directly into Guy's face, I drove Carole right wing to the edge. She gasped and moaned.

Guy took the opportunity to reach in and guide hold of her two big swinging titty. He kissed her as he fondled them. He pulled on her mammilla 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.

"cum on, you little fucking slut,"I grunted."Let me fuck your whore body. screwing me back."She pushed back against my drive."Oh, shtup, I am going to cum,"I announced."Get on your knees."

Carole quickly moved forward and turned. She dropped to her articulatio genus. I took hold of my cock just as the start spurt left the tip. The outset blast hit her directly in the side. I pumped my cock hard with my clenched fist. Cum shot all over her face and pectus. 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 elbow room chair.

Guy's middle 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 mathematical group. A grouping of similarly minded business community that will work together to serve each other out. One of the perquisite to being in the grouping is Carole."

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

Before Carole rejoined us, I told him the rest of the agreement and he agreed.

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

I left .