Wife Stories : Marie

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

His 33-year-old lover came up for air, laughing at the older man. Marie ran her fingerbreadth through her short, blonde hair, slicking it back. She straddled Harvey, guiding his prick into her.

"You know, I'm surprised this matter still works,"Marie smiled, kissing Harvey's balding head, her bosom 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 white meat, causing Marie to giggle.

When he was done, he held her, his dick still inside her. She kissed his brass tenderly.

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

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

"The Charles Herbert Best ?"

"Absolutely."

"Are you sure ?"the older man chuckled.

"I am."

"What about your ex-husband ?"

"You are so much honorable than him."

"But I hardly do anything !"

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

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

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

"Oh good no ! seaport't seen or talked to him in like a year and a half,"Marie answered.

Harvey brought a boob to his mouth, sucking on the erect nipple."How did it end ?"

"The marriage ?"

"Yes. You never told us."

"I don't think I can !"Marie laughed, stifling a moan 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, sweetie. I could never detest you. Whatever happened was in the past."

"The details are very naughty,"Marie bit her penetrate lip, Harvey switched to her other breast.

"I'm an adult, much older than you, I think I can handle it. secern me !"

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


-1-

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

He's around your age, maybe a couple years unseasoned, and was a doctor 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 thing for elder guys and he was so incredibly attractive. He reminded me of a doctor I'd see on those lame infirmary drama TV show.

I went out for a drink that night with a few former interns and we saw him again. We all giggled and tried not to stare, 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 chronicle short, we spoke, we spoke Sir Thomas More and more, we flirted, we flirted more and more than, we dated. That of course, led to more dating, which led to sex. And to a greater extent sex, and more sex. We were doing it constantly and until you, it was the dependable sex I ever had in my young, not super experienced life.

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

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

Within a couple months of meeting me, Doc was tying me up, spanking me, and whipping me. He'd put a collar around my neck opening during weekends, making me lick his balls, like a dog. He wouldn't let me wear underclothing to influence or anywhere for that matter. I was his sex slave and I loved every minute of it."

*****

"Sounds naughty so far,"Harvey said.

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

Harvey laughed,"We're grownup, think ? What am I going to do ?"

"Mmm, maybe spank me ?"

"Sure !"

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

"I see,"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 girlfriend,"William Harvey grabbed her ass under the hot water.

"backrest on topic. By anything I meant fulfilling his requests. One of those postulation, was that he augment my organic structure - specifically my breasts. I let him. Hence, why I have these big girls,"Marie grabbed her nipple, then let them fall flat in William Harvey's face.

"Another request was staying in shape. He ordered me to work out six days a calendar week and keep to a strict diet. I complied."

Harvey thrusted his hips, driving his cock in further,"Yes, you look incredible."

"Here's where things began to unravel. Another request, or statement, was that I pleasure his friends. He wanted to portion me."

*****

"I was against it at first, but then he proposed to me, giving me a immense baseball diamond ring. I said yes of course, then told him I was his to do whatever he wanted with. He hugged me and told me he was taking me out the next weekend.

He bought me a new, sexy garb and took me to some doctor's musket ball of some sort. He had me dance with his coworkers. I knew some of them just by being at the infirmary. Some were older than him, some were immature. It was a proficient innocent time.

After the event though, things got far less innocent.

One of his admirer, a doctor who was retiring soon, followed us home. Doc made me saltation for him at home. He liquored me up and ordered me to strip for his friend. I did so. I ordered me to return him a lap dance. 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 corner, sipping his liquor while I had sex with one of his friends.

Then it happened again the keep up weekend. Doc would watch over me ride another friend.

It became a routine. Every weekend for several calendar month, I was having sex, while Doc watched with other Doctor, lawyers, and supporter of my soon-to-be husband. There were even a few weekends where he would send me to ride out with one of his friends, to be used and fucked the integral time.

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

IV months before our marriage day the adopt class, Doc brought a camera into the mix. He filmed me. He directed me, he set up prospect, he set up crack. He would jack off and present directions like I was his smut star. Looking over to him, while one of his supporter was on top of me, I loved seeing him jack off while filming me. I could accept this part of him, I could embrace and realize that everyone has fetishes and things that make them horny. observation and filming me with other men, apparently, was Doc's.

Two month before our hymeneals day, he brought home a different coworker for me to have sex with. A new doctor, I had only seen a couple times at the hospital. This changed everything. This led to the end of our marriage.

The physician was Black person. His name was Marcus."


-2-

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

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

I heard a deep vocalisation quietly say"OK"and"uh huh."Then I heard a whang unbuckle, bloomers unzip, clothing removed.

Doc chuckled and said"damn"somewhere behind me. I wasn't indisputable what he was referring to, but when I felt a Brobdingnagian, lowering mass domain on my lower spinal column, I was capable to project it out.

"Ok, corking, ready ? Go !"Doc whispered, starting to film 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 time, driving his big opprobrious cock into me once more, mysterious than anyone, stretching me, hitting my g-spot. I climaxed.

There was a break, the two men no question slightly confused. Marcus, balls deep in me, a quivering palpitation, white woman, grabbed my waist and pulled out once more. I may birth 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 loud, I never orgasmed so powerfully, so intensely as that.

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

My pegleg locked around him, keeping him on and in me. I was kissing him passionately, moaning, my hands grabbing his grimace, keeping his mouth on mine.

I broke the kiss and whispered,"shag me."

He propped himself up with his big, huge arms and continued his wonderful Assault on my pussy. Never had I been fucked like that.

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

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

We went on for 60 minutes. I rolled on top of Marcus and bounced up and down on his cock so tough and fast I thought our bed was going to break. I loved it, I needed it.

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

I caught my breath and slid down his sweaty body. I came to perch at his pecker. I slowly, lovingly sucked all over the thing that gave me more delight than I ever experienced before.

Marcus was ready. He allowed himself to cum a few minutes later. My backtalk filled with semen, I drank every bit of it.

When it was done, I glanced over to Doc. His mouth was hanging heart-to-heart, his cock hobble in his hired hand, the television camera was next to him. It ran out of battery superpower hours ago.

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

Marcus and I slept for a lilliputian while, then he kissed my forehead and left. I stayed au naturel and hopped in the shower. Smiling at the incredible nighttime, Doc joined me.

I wrapped my arms around him, kissing him, thanking him. He seemed distract.

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

"Yeah,"he said.

I could see something on his face. I thought it might be disappointment. Maybe he felt bad he couldn't hold up as long or yield such powerful sexual climax. But I didn't tutelage. I was head over heels in love for Doc. I figured he would never let me have sex with Marcus again. I was ok with that.

He spoke up after a few minutes with me in the cascade. What he said was the total opposite of what I was expecting and would be fine with.

"I want you and Marcus to hold back doing it. I want to film 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 sure ? I mean -"

"Yes."

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


-4-

William Harvey had to interrupt Marie's story so he could grab her waist and driving force upward into her. Her boob bounced in his facial expression, the weewee splashed out of the hot tub.

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

"I love you too,"Harvey replied, cupping her ass."support going, I want to know more."

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

*****

"Marcus and I were sleeping together daily. The weekends were the most vivid, sopor deprived, orgasmic meter of my lifespan so far.

For the next month, Doc and I rarely had sex. It was mostly Marcus and I with Doc filming until the battery died, then watch over me and this black man restrain going.

A couple calendar week into this, our sexual encounters changed. Marcus wouldn't just fuck my white cunt like he owned it, he'd cause love to me.

We kissed more, we caressed more, there was far more foreplay. Doc got it all on flick too.

Doc would watch me worship that Shirley Temple man's cock. I covered it in my twaddle and made beloved to it with my mouth, then my pussy.

I was in love with Doc, I was marrying him, but this Shirley Temple Black putz I was playing with for two weeks - I never felt so a lot lustfulness before.

Another two hebdomad passed, a month before the wedding. Marcus carried me to the bathtub. I was too weak to walk.

He gently placed me in the affectionate water and left. I heard Marcus and Doc chatting outside the bathroom. I couldn't tell what they were saying. I closed my eyes, the taste of cum on my lips and smiled.

Doc entered the can, looking forlorn. He told me Marcus couldn't motion-picture show anymore. My heart shot undetermined, I did my best to hide my sorrowfulness."Oh. I see. Well, alright,"I faked a smile.

Doc left me alone 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 cock. I made plans to deliver it in me again.

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

We slipped into a diminished group discussion elbow room. I asked why he no longer wanted to film. He said his marriage ceremony was suffering and he needed to focus on it.

I was floored, I had no thought he was married.

"So, we can't, you know, meet up ?"I asked.

He shook his read/write head,"She thinks I've been working late all this time."

"But, but, I mean, we could run into up in secret,"I suggested.

"I can't film, sorry,"Marcus turned to leave. I had to think fast.

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

"No,"he said.

"wait !"I thought fast again. I tore my scrubs away from my chest, revealing my big tits. Doc wouldn't earmark me to wear a bra either.

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

second later, he pinned me against the paries in the small conference room. I was straddling him, he was pumping that big rooster 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 table and kept going. We stared into each other's eyes with more fiery passion than I ever did with Doc. I felt no guilt, only pleasure as another orgasm came over me.

"Fill me, fill me,"I said, wanting his seed inside my snatch, instead of my tum. I felt this would be the finis time I saw Marcus. I was right.

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

I let out a soulful groan and smiled. There was a bombastic pool of semen on the mesa. I had to clean it before someone saw it. I did - with my rima oris. I licked it up like a cat at a bowl of milk.

I was worried about the wet office of semen on my scrub the rest of the day. Luckily, they were dark in color - dark how I was starting to choose my color of cock."

*****

"Ahhh, baby,"Harvey gripped Marie's ass."You are very naughty."

Marie laughed, feeling the erstwhile man's tool 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 hebdomad dragged on. Doc filmed me with a few of colleagues once again. It was cypher special. I faked the orgasms.

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

I thought about Marcus some, and black cocks in superior general. When I masturbated, I climaxed to thoughts of Black person men taking me.

I also snuck on Doc's laptop when he fell asleep. I'd halt on there for hours, again sleep deprived, watching the picture he had of me and Marcus. I loved watching a Negroid man pick out me.

Then on the day of the nuptials -"

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

"Oh yes. My addiction - for lack of a better terminal figure - became fully realized.

There I was, in my nuptials frock, on my knee joint, sucking the peter of one of the black employees at the location. He was probably 18.

"Ah yeah, bloodless bitch,"he said, gripping my pass, 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 breathing spell pile, and walked down the aisle to my husband.

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

He fucked me in the char's restroom. My hymeneals dress was hiked up over my mere ass, and he was behind me.
He filled my pussy with cum. I bent at my knees and it dripped out of me into the john bowl.

On the airplane, on our way to our honeymoon goal, I joined the mile-high club with a blackness passenger while Doc slept.

Doc and I were kissing on the dance flooring at the resort that night."I love you,"I told him. He held me close. I looked around the elbow 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 black man dancing with, I assume, his new St. Bride.

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

Doc and I had sex that night. He wasn't the kickoff man I had sex with as a espouse woman.

The next day I saw the pitch-black guy and his contraband wife again. They were on the beach. I couldn't take my eye off his big, muscular torso.

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 nighttime. Doc and I were walking around the resort holding hands. We walked past them. He nodded at me. I saw him curb me out. I looked over my shoulder, he was grinning me.

Doc and I were on the beach that night, kissing, holding. I saw the black man approach, pass by us, and"accidentally"drop a art object 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, fag naked, and walked over to way 685 at 2am.

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

A couple minutes later, he was easing his now au naturel body, into one of the hot tubful scattered about the resort. It wasn't much different than this hot tub we're in now.

A minute later, no words exchanged, I was guiding his Brobdingnagian dick, into my athirst pussy, straddling him - just like I'm straddling you.

After some kissing, a here and now later I was squatting up and down on it, just like this. Water was sloshing out, just like this. I was cumming, just like, just like - ahhhhh !"

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

"Yes !"

"So how long were you married at this item ?"Harvey asked.

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

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

"Same for me. I've always loved gabardine 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.

"darn. Work that snatch, baby. Ride that prick,"he said, gripping one of my asscheeks with his strong, black mitt.

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

We had sex until dayspring. We met up again the next dark at the same hot tub. We did this a workweek straight. Doc and I left on the same day the lightlessness man and his wife left. We even arrived at the airdrome the same clock time. I managed to filch off with him and suck his hammer one endure time.

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


-6-

"I had a burning desire - a foreign mission of sort. I needed blackened cock. I wanted to use Doc's desire to movie me as an alibi.

I went along with his friends a few calendar month. He'd film me with them, I'd fake sexual climax and so on. When Doc was at rest, I'd stoolpigeon on his computer again and masturbate to television of Marcus and me.

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

I took Doc with me, saying we could find a younger individual than the former men he was filming me with. I first picked a white guy at a cabaret, acting really concern, but made up an apology 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 hand, yeah. It's ok, sweetheart,"I said, traipsing off to the lightlessness guy in the club.

He fucked me so good that night. Not Doc, Terrence, terry cloth, I can't remember his figure.

He went on and on, making me cum non-stop. It's what I wanted and needed. The television camera batteries ran out ; Doc was at a red ink for words at my carrying out.

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

"Oh the black-market guys ? Yeah, I guess,"I shrugged, playing it off."I guess it makes for a respectable video right ?"

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

*****

"He's got a point there,"Harvey said, thrusting up once more.

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

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

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

"Shut up,"Marie kissed him tenderly.

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

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

"Alright. I'm getting tired. I'm old, remember ?"

"Oh please,"Marie rolled her eyes.

"Doc filmed you with inglorious men, how does this tie into the divorcement ?"

Marie took a deep hint and continued her tale.

*****

"Six long time passed. Six eld of marriage. Doc made so lots money, I didn't have to work. I spent my days, exercising, sitting out by the pool, and having sex with inglorious 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 booster and meet 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 well-chosen with filming porn with opprobrious men for him. But he grew tired of it.

He stopped filming me with black men and with men in general. We had sex more often, but there was something missing. A Dame Muriel Spark, love, chemistry.

On day, I was having sex on the sofa, riding a nigrify cock, cumming as common, when Doc got home early.

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

I got off the pitch blackness guy I was riding, his big cock, popping out of my pussy when I stood.

I entered the bedroom, not sure of what to say. I opened my oral fissure and he shushed me. I stood there naked, watching him pack.

"I created a giant,"he said.

"What ? No, Doc, listen I -"

"My previous wife, years ago, was into being filmed. She loved it, got off on it. She's the one that asked me to get 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 defect. I shouldn't have continued this voodoo. One thing led to another, it got out of hand. 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 finely. But I need to go on. I'm going away, you can stick around here. But it's over."

I didn't know what to say. He was right. He created a monstrosity - me. It happened the second base he brought Marcus dwelling to screw me.

It was my geological fault too. I was too much in sexual love with him. I went along with whatever perverse intimate fantasy he had. In the process I became addicted to a fetish of my own - calamitous men.

He left. I cried, feeling horrible. I kicked the black guy out, and showered alone. I didn't see Doc again until royal 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 rumor from a erstwhile coworker, that he's dating a lovely onetime woman. She's a superior at the infirmary. I'm glad for him."


-7-

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

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

"Your addiction though. Still have it ?"

"Not as often. Since I have you now. But every once in a patch TJ from down the street and I will attend out and have sex."

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

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

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

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

"Whew, that man is so good,"Janet said, referring to TJ in the bedchamber."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 nice chat,"Marie said."Goodnight Dad."

Marie smiled, watching her mother straddle her Father-God, just like she was. She sighed and headed in doors.

TJ was naked and waiting. The Brobdingnagian Shirley Temple Black man smiled as Marie undid her towel, letting it come to the floor.

They gave one another a friendly kiss, she slid his cock in, and got to run.

"Mmm,"she moaned, resting her custody on his thorax."I love it."

She closed her heart, enjoying a wonderful treat of inkiness tool.

She bit her bottom lip, grinding faster and faster. She thought of her ex-husband, Doc, hoping he was well-chosen.

Marie thanked him in her top dog for introducing her to mixed sex. While things didn't turn out great, 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 black putz, just like her female parent Janet. If she ever married again, she would consult with her about how to combine the affair she lusts after with the individual she loved ; how to better induce her patty and eat it too.

The end .