Carole 'S Story 06a - Short Floor - Adding To The Grouping
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For those of you who have not read any of what I have already chronicled about my wife I will pass on you some background and a deion. I found my wife when she was only eighteen, working as a secretary. She was, and still is, beautiful. She has long deep brown hairsbreadth that flows down below her shoulders. Her tit are bombastic, to the full, and natural with just a hint of sag. Each breast is tipped by large round light-brown areola that forms big beautiful dress circle around her protruding operose tit. Her tight tummy is flat and her ass is intemperate and round. She always keeps her snatch shaved, except for a small field of hair above her clit. Her puss lips are equally amazing. They are long, but not too long, and distend and afford like a heyday when she gets sex.
I, on the other hired man, am a tall, fragile, mean looking guy, but I always keep myself in good human body. My safe property was my tool. I am over nine column inch long and am very dense, all the way to the bellied mushroom-like head. What my married woman, and other charwoman, always appreciates the most is that it never really goes easy. It stays around seven inches, even when ` flaccid', and hard enough to bottom all but the close holes.
This story is true, with some alterations like names and date. I also took some shore leave to coalesce 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 ( short floor ) : ( M/F, M+/F, married woman )
I was still building the group. The group of men that I was going to share Carole with in exchange for favour like their wives or some kind of business dealings. There was one Guy that I was going to bring into the group. He could help with legal matters and, as a bonus, Carole had always thought he was form of cute.
Guy, we will call him, was a medium-sized reduce man with glasses. Carole thought he was charming with a certain boyish appeal.
I called him and made dinner arrangements 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 don. She looked amazing in her tight jeans and a loose button-up shirt. I allowed her panties, but no bra. She looked fantastic as she moved. Her knocker 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 rule 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 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 handwriting, not moving. Nonchalantly, I leaned back slightly and looked down into her lap. Guy had slipped off his shoe and had brought his foot up between her legs and had it up against her kitty-cat. Guy was rolling his toes, massaging her pussy with his foot.
I leaned back forward and made no indicant that I had seen anything."Don't like the intellectual nourishment ?"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 methamphetamine. 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 zip fastener pull tab of her jeans and quickly unzipped them. Guy, who was a little shocked, started to move his foot. I took hold of Carole's left hand and guided it down to her crotch."shuffle yourself cum,"I told her."It's okay,"I told Guy."You can help."
Carole slipped her hand inside her panties and started rubbing her clitoris. Guy and I watched Carole's expression as she drove herself to an yearn grinding orgasm. She stifled her gasps and groan as she twitched and came on her fingers.
"That was amazing,"Guy told her."You are so beautiful."
Regaining her composure, Carole smiled at him and said,"Thank you."
She took her script out of her panty and put in on his foot, which was still between her legs. She pulled it up against her wet panty-covered pussy. He started rubbing it again.
As he rubbed her, we got a coffee and tried to speak Thomas More. At the end of the meal, I suggested we go for a walk. Carole zipped her blue jean back up and I paid the notice. We got up from the table and left the restaurant. We walked over towards a closed flight strip mall, just to walk.
Guy took Carole's right mitt and I took her right. As soon as we were away from the eating house, I reached over and unbuttoned one release 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 to a greater extent button. Carole's shirt was now afford to a detail below her nipple descent. Guy now had a great view of her tits. As we walked, he swung her hand further and further. As he swung her arm, Carole's tits bounced.
I grinned as I watched and then reached over again. I unbuttoned the last button and pulled her shirt tails out, untucking them from her blue jean. Carole's knocker came all the way out. She smiled at Guy as he stared.
"Aren't those not bad ?"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 twist blew it completely undefended, even though we walked passed a span walking out to their car. Both of them saw her, but she didn't do anything to deal herself, which made me proud.
We got in the van, Carole in the back and Guy in the breast passenger seat. I started the engine and backed out of the parking smudge. I looked at my beautiful wife in the mirror and said,"You might as well need it off."
Carole eagerly pulled her shirt off and moved up between the two front captain's hot seat. She pushed her big mammilla 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 hand on her left tit. He squeezed it."Oh, my God,"he mumbled.
We got to Guy's space. I drove up his private road and turned off the van. I turned to seem 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."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 other side 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 neighbour 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 room and then turned to face him. She pulled him close and kissed him again. Carole took the lead and started to swipe 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 watch. They were still standing in the middle of the room kissing. Carole had her jeans unsnapped and was pushing them down over her coxa. She wiggled her hips as she pushed the blue jean and step-in down. They both fell to the floor and she stepped out of them and kicked them away.
Guy's men moved down from her book binding to her ass. He cupped her cheek and squeezed as they continued to kiss. Carole reached down between their bodies and unsnapped Guy's jeans. She unzipped the jeans and then pushed them down. Guy let go of her ass and helped her push his drawers down.
When his pants fell, Guy's hard cock popped out. It was long but flimsy. Carole's hands were all over it, but only for a minute of arc. She brought her hands up to his chest and pushed him back. When he stepped back, she slowly dropped to her knees in nominal head of him. She took his peter back in her men and started to stroke it.
She looked at me for a bit and smiled at me. Without taking her eyes off me, she pulled Guy's pecker down to her mouth and kissed the header. His hand came down to behind her head. She turned her straits slightly and took his dick into her sassing."Oh, nooky,"Guy moaned.
Carole rolled his testis around in her script as she took his entire 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 headspring on his dick. He took hold of her head, a hand on both slope, and started guiding her back and forth, pulling her all the way in, burying his turncock in her mouth.
Carole let him control the stride. She sucked deep and heavily. It only took a couple second before Guy started to gasp for air."Oh, fuck,"he panted as he pulled her face all the way into him, burying his cock down her throat.
I watched Carole's throat expand and contract as she gulped, swallowing Guy's cum.
When he was done, he pushed her back, pulling his rooster 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 backtalk and sucked it again."Oh, shag, return me a minute,"Guy gasped.
They hadn't noticed, but by now I had my own stopcock out and was stroking it as I watched. Carole looked over at me and smiled."semen here, you little slattern, and absorb my dick,"I told her.
Crawling on her hands and knee, she brought her look right up between my peg and watched as I stroked the long celestial pole in front of her. She leaned in and sucked my ball into her lip."That's right, you whore, go down on my orb,"I said.
Guy sat down on the couch and watched.
I pushed my toilsome cock down towards her aspect. She pushed my Ball out of her mouth with her tongue and licked up the shaft of my cock. Reaching up, she took ascendance of my puppet as she sucked the bulbous capitulum into her sass. For a bit, she just wrapped her lips around the head and alternated between sucking hard on it and licking the tip.
"Don't tease me, squawk, suck it,"I told her.
Carole drove her mouth down my shaft, taking the entire nine-inch rod into her backtalk and down her throat.
"That's right,"I said."Suck it like you were trained to do."
I let her suck my cock for various minute of arc before I got up. I dropped my pants the ease of the way and I got down onto the floor."Get on,"I ordered. Carole straddled me. She lifted herself up high up enough to pluck my cock vertical 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."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."nooky 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 butt ?"he asked again.
"Tell him,"I ordered.
"Yes, please,"she purred."Please put it in my butt."
Guy spitting 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 turncock drove its way deep 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 dicks. As she did, her big full tits scraped up and down my chest. I reached in and took keep 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 dead body shook in a massive orgasm."Oh, God,"she repeated."Oh, God ... Oh, God ... Oh, nookie ... yeah, fuck me ... screwing me."Carole gasped for air as her body orgasmed around our buried putz.
At the same fourth dimension, I could feel Guy's cock explode oceanic abyss in her fast ass. The compounding of the two of them cumming tug me over the border, so I joined them. Carole continued to cum as the two of us sprayed our hot semen rich 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 floor. The two of us men sat on the death chair and looked down on my beautiful naked wife while we regained our calmness."You have a spare bedroom ?"I asked him.
"Yeah, certainly,"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 storey, Carole smiled up at him.
A hour 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 strait of the bed in the elbow room next to mine slamming against the wall. Carole was groaning loudly and mumbling,"Oh, fuck yeah. fucking me ... fuck me ... sleep with me ..."
I heard him grunt as he came and then silence.
A moment later, I heard him say,"Oh, yeah, that's it."I knew she was sucking him clean.
I woke up again a dyad minute later with Carole squealing."God, your ass is so mingy,"Guy almost yelled. The way when quiet again a couple second later.
I got up around seven and went into the kitchen to make some coffee tree. The two of them stumbled out when the smell of freshly 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 exhaust,"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 deep brown 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 ramification and holding them up and spread. Guy was between them, his turncock buried in her pussy.
I sat back down at the table and watched.
It was an embarrassing position, but Guy managed it. He slammed up into her at a rapid pace. Carole's toes started to loop behind his vertebral column as she got closer and closer to orgasm.
I could hear him whispering in her ear."Oh, God, your slit is great,"he said softly."I love fucking you."
"Oh, God, yes ..."Carole moaned. Then her eye slam wide-eyed open and her jaw fell. Her climax was acute."Oh, fuck ..."she gasped.
At the same time, Guy let loose.
The two of them came together. It was a great great deal to see. When they were done, he kissed her and got off her. He sat back down in the chair next to her.
"My turn,"I said, standing."Get up,"I told her.
Carole stood up from the chair. I pulled her conclusion to me, kissed her, and then turned her around. I bent her over. Her manus went to her stifle to energise 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 hold of Guy's articulatio humeri to brace herself.
belongings tightly onto her coxa, I fucked her hard. Knowing that this position would bring her close to orgasm, but not make her cum, made the act more fun. Looking directly into Guy's brass, I drove Carole right to the edge. She gasped and moaned.
Guy took the opportunity to attain in and take keep of her two big swinging tit. He kissed her as he fondled them. He pulled on her nipples 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.
"Come on, you little fucking slut,"I grunted."Let me fuck your whore dead body. screw me back."She pushed back against my poking."Oh, shag, I am going to cum,"I announced."Get on your knees."
Carole quickly moved forward and turned. She dropped to her knee joint. I took hold of my peter just as the maiden jet left the tip. The first eruption hit her directly in the aspect. I pumped my cock hard with my fist. Cum shot all over her boldness and chest. 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 eyes followed her ass out of the room.
"You like her ?"I asked, rhetorically
"God, yes,"he said.
"commodity,"I smiled."Well here's the deal. I am starting a group. A group of similarly minded businessmen that will work together to help each other out. One of the perk to being in the grouping is Carole."
"I'm in,"Guy said before I could finish.
Before Carole rejoined us, I told him the balance of the transcription and he agreed.
When Carole came back in, I was standing, now fully dressed."Bring her backrest tomorrow night,"I told Guy. He stood and shook my mitt. I kissed her and patted her on the ass."Be a good missy,"I told her with a smile.
I left .