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For those of you who have not read any of what I have already chronicled about my wife I will leave 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 thick brown fuzz that flows down below her shoulders. Her breast are large, total, and natural with just a hint of sag. Each breast is tipped by large turn light-brown areola that forms big beautiful band around her protruding hard nipples. Her soaked breadbasket is flat and her ass is hard and troll. She always keeps her pussy shaved, except for a small area of fuzz above her clit. Her pussy lips are equally amazing. They are long, but not too long, and distend and heart-to-heart like a flower when she gets stir.

I, on the other hand, am a tall, sparse, average looking guy, but I always keep myself in good physical body. My best dimension was my putz. I am over nine inches long and am very thick, all the way to the bulbous mushroom-like promontory. What my wife, and other women, always appreciates the most is that it never really goes soft. It stays around seven inches, even when ` flaccid', and hard enough to penetrate all but the tightest holes.

This narrative is true, with some alteration like epithet and dates. I also took some liberty to mix some experiences so the story would not drop back 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 circuit Story ) : ( M/F, M+/F, Wife )

I was still building the group. The group of men that I was going to plowshare Carole with in exchange for favors like their married woman or some sort of business organization transaction. There was one Guy that I was going to bring into the group. He could help with legal matter and, as a bonus, Carole had always thought he was form of cute.

Guy, we will visit him, was a moderate-sized thin man with glassful. Carole thought he was charming with a certain boyish appeal.

I called him and made dinner musical arrangement for a Friday Nox. I told her who we were going to go meet and she was excited. I gave her instructions about what to bear. She looked amazing in her blind drunk denim and a loose button-up shirt. I allowed her panties, but no bra. She looked fantastic as she moved. Her teat swayed seductively, unbound inside her shirt, as she walked.

We drove over to Guy's sign of the zodiac and met him there. I drove them both to dinner in our van.

Dinner started with a normal 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 chemical reaction. I just nodded in understanding 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 horseshoe and had brought his foot up between her pegleg and had it up against her pussy. Guy was rolling his toes, massaging her pussy with his foot.

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

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

A couple min later, she had stopped eating again.

"You should just get it over with,"I said, leaning over and kissing her on the face. I reached down and took postponement of the zipper wrench tab of her jean and quickly unzipped them. Guy, who was a little shocked, started to motivate his foot. I took clutch of Carole's left helping 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 scanty and started rubbing her clit. Guy and I watched Carole's brass as she drove herself to an foresightful grinding climax. She stifled her gasps and moans 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 hand out of her panties and put in on his ft, 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 talk Thomas More. At the end of the repast, I suggested we go for a walk. Carole zipped her jeans back up and I paid the banknote. We got up from the table and left the restaurant. We walked over towards a closed strip mall, just to walk.

Guy took Carole's right hand and I took her right. As soon as we were away from the restaurant, I reached over and unfastened 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 unlaced two more buttons. Carole's shirt was now unresolved to a decimal point below her nipple line. Guy now had a peachy scene 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-place push button and pulled her shirt tails out, untucking them from her jean. Carole's tits came all the way out. She smiled at Guy as he stared.

"Aren't those expectant ?"I asked, rhetorically.

"Oh, my God, yes,"Guy said.

I steered the three of us back towards the van. Carole did not even assay to fix her shirt as the wind blew it completely open, even though we walked passed a distich 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 back and Guy in the front rider buttocks. I started the engine and backed out of the parking maculation. I looked at my beautiful married woman in the mirror and said,"You might as well hold it off."

Carole eagerly pulled her shirt off and moved up between the two front police chief's chairs. She pushed her big tits up right between Guy and me.

Guy, still not surely how far he could go, just looked down at them and said,"You are so beautiful."Unconsciously, he licked his lips.

"They feel serious than they look,"I encouraged.

"I bet,"he said. Carole turned slightly, pointing them at him. Guy took the chance and put his hand on her left tit. He squeezed it."Oh, my God,"he mumbled.

We got to Guy's property. I drove up his driveway and turned off the van. I turned to depend at them. Carole was looking down as Guy played with her tit. I reached over and ran my hand over the book binding of her head."Come on, let's go inside,"I said. Carole looked up into Guy's optic 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 back threshold 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 neighbors were looking."It's okay,"Carole said, taking his helping 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 lift Guy's shirt. He let her get rid of 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 eye of the way kissing. Carole had her jeans unsnapped and was pushing them down over her rose hip. She wiggled her pelvic arch as she pushed the dungaree and panties down. They both fell to the floor and she stepped out of them and kicked them away.

Guy's deal moved down from her book binding to her ass. He cupped her cheeks 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 labour his pants down.

When his gasp fell, Guy's hard cock popped out. It was long but thin. Carole's bridge player were all over it, but only for a instant. She brought her hands up to his breast and pushed him back. When he stepped back, she slowly dropped to her articulatio genus in front of him. She took his cock back in her custody and started to stroke it.

She looked at me for a second gear and smiled at me. Without taking her centre off me, she pulled Guy's turncock down to her lip and kissed the top dog. His hired hand came down to behind her head. She turned her forefront slightly and took his pecker into her oral fissure."Oh, fuck,"Guy moaned.

Carole rolled his balls around in her hand as she took his full rod down her pharynx."Oh, my God,"Guy groaned.

"She is cracking at that, isn't she ?"I chimed in.

Guy didn't say anything, he just watched as my wife started to bob her principal on his dick. He took handgrip of her read/write head, a hand on both side, and started guiding her book binding and Forth, pulling her all the way in, burying his cock in her mouth.

Carole let him control the pace. She sucked abstruse and operose. It only took a couple minutes before Guy started to gasp for air."Oh, fuck,"he panted as he pulled her look all the way into him, burying his rooster down her throat.

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

When he was done, he pushed her back, pulling his cock 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 limp pecker back into her sassing and sucked it again."Oh, fuck, throw 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 slattern, and suck my shaft,"I told her.

Crawling on her hands and knees, she brought her aspect right up between my legs and watched as I stroked the long pole in straw man of her. She leaned in and sucked my balls into her rima oris."That's right field, you whore, suck my balls,"I said.

Guy sat down on the sofa and watched.

I pushed my hard cock down towards her face. She pushed my ball out of her mouth with her spit and licked up the shaft of my cock. Reaching up, she took control of my pecker as she sucked the protuberant head into her back talk. For a minute, she just wrapped her lips around the head and alternated between sucking hard on it and licking the tip.

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

Carole drove her mouth down my shaft, taking the total nine-inch rod into her sass and down her throat.

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

I let her fellate my dick for several minutes before I got up. I dropped my pants the rest of the way and I got down onto the floor."Get on,"I ordered. Carole straddled me. She lifted herself up high enough to pull my cock 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 pelvic girdle 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."juncture 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."Fuck her in the ass,"I told him.

He straddled my peg 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 end ?"he asked again.

"William Tell him,"I ordered.

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

Guy expectoration 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 tattletale squeal as Guy's peter 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 River on our two dicks. As she did, her big full mammilla scraped up and down my pectus. I reached in and took hold 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 body shook in a massive orgasm."Oh, God,"she repeated."Oh, God ... Oh, God ... Oh, fuck ... yeah, fuck me ... bang me."Carole gasped for air as her body orgasmed around our bury pecker.

At the Saame time, I could palpate Guy's prick explode deep in her tight ass. The combining of the two of them cumming drove me over the bound, so I joined them. Carole continued to cum as the two of us sprayed our hot come late 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 hot seat and looked down on my beautiful naked wife while we regained our calmness."You have a spare bedroom ?"I asked him.

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

"assuredness, where ?"I asked. He pointed."OK, I'm going to bed. See you two in the morning."To Guy's astonishment, I just got up and left.

From the level, Carole smiled up at him.

A second 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 speech sound of the bed in the way next to mine slamming against the rampart. Carole was groaning loudly and mumbling,"Oh, fuck yeah. Fuck me ... fuck me ... have it away me ..."

I heard him grunt 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 brace hours later with Carole squealing."God, your ass is so slopped,"Guy almost yelled. The room when quiet again a twosome hour later.

I got up around seven and went into the kitchen to make some coffee. The two of them stumbled out when the feeling of clean 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 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 burnt umber and then I went back out to get down cleaning up the dishes.

When I came back out, Carole was in her chair, her implements of war lifting up her branch 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 inapt position, but Guy managed it. He slammed up into her at a speedy pace. Carole's toes started to curl behind his back as she got closer and closer to orgasm.

I could get wind him whispering in her ear."Oh, God, your pussy is expectant,"he said softly."I love fucking you."

"Oh, God, yes ..."Carole moaned. Then her eyes fool away wide open and her jaw fell. Her orgasm was acute."Oh, fuck ..."she gasped.

At the same clip, Guy let loose.

The two of them came together. It was a majuscule lot 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 death chair. I pulled her ending to me, kissed her, and then turned her around. I bent her over. Her paw went to her knees to energize herself, but I pushed her forward so that her cheek 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 shoulders to brace herself.

holding tightly onto her hips, I fucked her hard. Knowing that this placement would get her close to orgasm, but not make her cum, made the act Sir Thomas More fun. Looking directly into Guy's face, I drove Carole right field to the edge. She gasped and moaned.

Guy took the opportunity to reach in and take in custody of her two big swinging tits. 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.

"seed on, you little fucking slattern,"I grunted."Let me be intimate your cyprian body. Fuck me back."She pushed back against my poking."Oh, screw, 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 hammer just as the kickoff squirt left the tip. The low gear fire hit her directly in the face. I pumped my turncock hard with my fist. Cum shot all over her face 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 way chair.

Guy's center followed her ass out of the room.

"You like her ?"I asked, rhetorically

"God, yes,"he said.

"trade good,"I smiled."Well here's the pile. I am starting a group. A group of similarly minded businessmen that will work together to help each former out. One of the perk to being in the group is Carole."

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

Before Carole rejoined us, I told him the rest of the placement 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 excite my script. I kissed her and patted her on the ass."Be a good girl,"I told her with a smile.

I left .