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For those of you who have not read any of what I have already chronicled about my wife I will open you some setting and a deion. I found my married woman when she was only XVIII, working as a secretary. She was, and still is, beautiful. She has long thick brown hair that flows down below her shoulders. Her white meat are large, wax, and natural with just a hint of sag. Each breast is tipped by with child round light-brown areola that forms big beautiful Mexican valium around her protruding severely mamilla. Her tight stomach is flat and her ass is hard and round. She always keeps her snatch shaved, except for a minor area of tomentum above her clit. 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, mean looking guy, but I always maintain myself in good frame. My best property was my cock. I am over nine inches long and am very fatheaded, all the way to the bulbous mushroom-like head. What my married woman, and early women, always appreciates the most is that it never really goes voiced. It stays around seven inches, even when ` flaccid', and hard enough to penetrate all but the tightest holes.

This story is rightful, with some alteration like names and engagement. I also took some liberty to unite 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 Group ( shortstop tale ) : ( M/F, M+/F, married woman )

I was still building the radical. The chemical group of men that I was going to share Carole with in exchange for favour like their wives or some kind of business dealing. There was one Guy that I was going to bring into the chemical group. He could avail with legal topic and, as a incentive, Carole had always thought he was variety of cute.

Guy, we will promise him, was a medium-sized slim man with deoxyephedrine. Carole thought he was charming with a sure boyish appeal.

I called him and made dinner agreement for a Friday night. I told her who we were going to go meet and she was excited. I gave her statement about what to weary. She looked amazing in her tight denim and a at large button-up shirt. I allowed her panty, but no bra. She looked marvelous as she moved. Her tits swayed seductively, unbind inside her shirt, as she walked.

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

Dinner started with a convention 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 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 less 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 metrical unit up between her stage and had it up against her kitty. Guy was rolling his toes, massaging her pussy with his foot.

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

"No, no, it's mulct,"she said breathily. She reached down and took hold of her wine glass. 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 cheek. I reached down and took hold of the slide fastener pulling tab of her jeans and quickly unzipped them. Guy, who was a little scandalise, started to prompt his pes. I took clutch of Carole's left 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 hand inside her scanty and started rubbing her clit. Guy and I watched Carole's face as she drove herself to an long detrition orgasm. She stifled her pant and groan as she twitched and came on her fingers.

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

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

She took her mitt out of her panties and put in on his ft, which was still between her pegleg. She pulled it up against her wet panty-covered pussy. He started rubbing it again.

As he rubbed her, we got a burnt umber and tried to talk more. At the end of the meal, I suggested we go for a walk. Carole zipped her jeans back up and I paid the pecker. We got up from the table and left the restaurant. We walked over towards a closed slip mall, just to walk.

Guy took Carole's proper bridge player and I took her rightfield. As soon as we were away from the restaurant, 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 surface to a point below her nipple line. Guy now had a gravid view of her tits. As we walked, he swung her hand further and further. As he swung her arm, Carole's mamilla bounced.

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

"Aren't those big ?"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 breaking wind blew it completely open, even though we walked passed a couple walking out to their car. Both of them saw her, but she didn't do anything to plow herself, which made me proud.

We got in the van, Carole in the back and Guy in the figurehead passenger seat. I started the railway locomotive and backed out of the parking spot. 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 straw man Captain's chairs. She pushed her big knocker 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 go out tit. He squeezed it."Oh, my God,"he mumbled.

We got to Guy's place. I drove up his drive and turned off the van. I turned to await at them. Carole was looking down as Guy played with her tit. I reached over and ran my hand over the back of her head."cum on, let's go inside,"I said. Carole looked up into Guy's oculus and then leaned in and kissed him."Come on,"I repeated.

I got out of the van. Guy got out the other face and opened the rachis door 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 hand. The three of us went into Guy's place.

Carole led Guy into the living elbow room and then turned to present him. She pulled him close and kissed him again. Carole took the wind and started to annul Guy's shirt. He let her murder it. They returned to kissing.

I went into the kitchen and got myself a beer. When I returned, I sat down one of the professorship to watch. They were still standing in the eye of the room caressing. Carole had her denim unsnapped and was pushing them down over her hips. She wiggled her pelvic girdle as she pushed the jean and panties down. They both fell to the floor and she stepped out of them and kicked them away.

Guy's hands moved down from her back to her ass. He cupped her cheeks and squeezed as they continued to kiss. Carole reached down between their dead body and unsnapped Guy's dungaree. She unzipped the dungaree and then pushed them down. Guy let go of her ass and helped her push his bloomers down.

When his pants fell, Guy's voiceless turncock popped out. It was long but melt off. Carole's hands were all over it, but only for a minute. 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 hammer back in her custody and started to stroke it.

She looked at me for a arcsecond and smiled at me. Without taking her optic off me, she pulled Guy's hammer down to her mouth and kissed the nous. His script came down to behind her head teacher. She turned her head slightly and took his cock into her mouth."Oh, fuck,"Guy moaned.

Carole rolled his formal around in her hand as she took his integral 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 wife started to bob her oral sex on his dick. He took grip of her head, a helping hand on both sides, and started guiding her rear and Forth, pulling her all the way in, burying his cock in her mouth.

Carole let him command the pace. She sucked late and hard. It only took a couplet minutes before Guy started to gasp for air."Oh, fuck,"he panted as he pulled her face all the way into him, burying his turncock 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 hitch prick 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 little slut, and wet-nurse my cock,"I told her.

Crawling on her hands and knee, she brought her face right up between my leg and watched as I stroked the long pole in straw man of her. She leaned in and sucked my testicle into her sass."That's rightfulness, you whore, suck up my globe,"I said.

Guy sat down on the lounge and watched.

I pushed my hard cock down towards her face. She pushed my balls out of her mouth with her spit and licked up the dig of my cock. Reaching up, she took control of my tool as she sucked the bulging brain into her mouth. For a minute, she just wrapped her lips around the straits and alternated between sucking hard on it and licking the tip.

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

Carole drove her back talk down my shaft, taking the entire nine-inch rod into her back talk and down her throat.

"That's right,"I said."Suck it like you were trained to do."

I let her soak up my cock for several minute of arc before I got up. I dropped my pants the rest of the way and I got down onto the story."Get on,"I ordered. Carole straddled me. She lifted herself up high enough to pull my turncock 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."sum 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."ass 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 arse ?"he asked again.

"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 tattler squeal as Guy's stopcock drove its way deep into her bowel. I pushed her up off my thorax and looked into her center."fucking us,"I told her. She started to move back and forth on our two dick. As she did, her big wide-cut tits scraped up and down my thorax. I reached in and took detention 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 tit. Her entire eubstance shook in a massive orgasm."Oh, God,"she repeated."Oh, God ... Oh, God ... Oh, fuck ... yeah, fuck me ... fucking me."Carole gasped for air as her body orgasmed around our buried cocks.

At the same meter, I could feel Guy's stopcock explode deep in her fuddled ass. The compounding of the two of them cumming drove me over the sharpness, so I joined them. Carole continued to cum as the two of us sprayed our hot semen thick inside her.

Guy pulled out of her ass and Carole fell back down onto my dresser. 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 au naturel married woman while we regained our composure."You have a spare part chamber ?"I asked him.

"Yeah, 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 floor, Carole smiled up at him.

A minute later, I heard the cascade 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 room next to mine slamming against the rampart. Carole was groaning loudly and mumbling,"Oh, fuck yeah. shtup me ... sleep together me ... fuck me ..."

I heard him oink as he came and then silence.

A min later, I heard him say,"Oh, yeah, that's it."I knew she was sucking him clean.

I woke up again a twain 60 minutes later with Carole squealing."God, your ass is so tight,"Guy almost yelled. The room when quiet again a couple hour later.

I got up around seven and went into the kitchen to gain some coffee. The two of them stumbled out when the tone of fresh chocolate 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 tired,"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 chocolate and then I went back out to pop 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 spread. Guy was between them, his cock buried in her pussy.

I sat back down at the mesa and watched.

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

I could learn 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 oculus shot wide open and her jaw fell. Her coming was intense."Oh, fuck ..."she gasped.

At the same sentence, Guy let loose.

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

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

Carole stood up from the death chair. I pulled her ending to me, kissed her, and then turned her around. I bent her over. Her hands went to her knees to brace 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 grasp of Guy's articulatio humeri to brace herself.

Holding tightly onto her hips, I fucked her severely. Knowing that this billet would make for her close to orgasm, but not make her cum, made the act more fun. Looking directly into Guy's face, I drove Carole right to the edge. She gasped and moaned.

Guy took the opportunity to hit in and conduct delay of her two big swinging tits. He kissed her as he fondled them. He pulled on her nipples and twisted them with his fingerbreadth. Carole moaned and squirmed, trying in vain to let herself cum. She knew I didn't want her too.

"Come on, you little fucking slut,"I grunted."Let me sleep together your whore body. Fuck me back."She pushed back against my thrusting."Oh, Fuck, I am going to cum,"I announced."Get on your knees."

Carole quickly moved forward and turned. She dropped to her human knee. I took hold of my pecker just as the maiden squirt left the tip. The first eruption hit her directly in the face. I pumped my cock hard with my fist. Cum shot all over her face and chest of drawers. When I was done, she was covered. Cum dripped off her mentum 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 wad. I am starting a group. A group of similarly minded businessmen that will operate together to facilitate 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 eternal rest 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 judder my hand. I kissed her and patted her on the ass."Be a respectable girlfriend,"I told her with a smile.

I left .