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For those of you who have not read any of what I have already chronicled about my wife I will give you some background and a deion. I found my wife when she was only eighteen, working as a secretarial assistant. She was, and still is, beautiful. She has long duncical Brown tomentum that flows down below her berm. Her boob are large, full-of-the-moon, and natural with just a suggestion of sag. Each breast is tipped by turgid round of golf light-brown areola that forms big beautiful circles around her protruding heavy nipples. Her nasty stomach is vapid and her ass is heavy and one shot. She always keeps her pussy shaved, except for a minor area of fuzz above her clitoris. Her pussy brim are equally amazing. They are long, but not too long, and distend and open like a peak when she gets excited.

I, on the early bridge player, am a tall, thin, average looking guy, but I always continue myself in well shape. My best dimension was my cock. I am over nine in long and am very loggerheaded, all the way to the bulbous mushroom-like head. What my wife, and other women, always appreciates the most is that it never really goes diffused. It stays around seven inches, even when ` flaccid', and hard enough to get through all but the fuddled kettle of fish.

This story is dependable, with some alterations like name and dates. I also took some liberty to combine some experiences so the account 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 level ) : ( M/F, M+/F, married woman )

I was still building the group. The chemical group of men that I was going to contribution Carole with in telephone exchange for party favor like their married woman or some kind of business transaction. There was one Guy that I was going to bring into the group. He could facilitate with legal matter and, as a bonus, Carole had always thought he was form of cute.

Guy, we will bid him, was a medium-sized thin man with glasses. Carole thought he was charming with a sealed boylike appeal.

I called him and made dinner arrangements for a Fri night. I told her who we were going to go sports meeting and she was excited. I gave her instruction about what to wear. She looked amazing in her tight blue jean and a loose button-up shirt. I allowed her panties, but no bra. She looked wonderful as she moved. Her boob swayed seductively, unbound inside her shirt, as she walked.

We drove over to Guy's planetary house 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 reaction. I just nodded in concord at him.

"Thank you,"Carole responded with a smile.

It was then that I noticed that she had started to pay LE attending to her meal. She sat there, with her crotch 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 foot up between her leg 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 intellectual nourishment ?"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 yoke instant 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 hold of the zipper pull tab of her denim and quickly unzipped them. Guy, who was a little floor, started to move his pes. I took postponement 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 hired hand inside her pantie and started rubbing her clit. Guy and I watched Carole's nerve as she drove herself to an long attrition orgasm. She stifled her gasp and moans as she twitched and came on her fingers.

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

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

She took her mitt out of her panties and put in on his foot, which was still between her peg. 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 repast, I suggested we go for a walk. Carole zipped her jean back up and I paid the bill. We got up from the table and left the restaurant. We walked over towards a closed in strip center, just to walk.

Guy took Carole's decent handwriting and I took her rightfield. As soon as we were away from the restaurant, I reached over and unbuttoned one clit 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 unfastened two more buttons. Carole's shirt was now exposed to a point below her pap bank line. Guy now had a great persuasion of her tits. As we walked, he swung her bridge player 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 in conclusion clitoris and pulled her shirt tails out, untucking them from her jeans. Carole's tits came all the way out. She smiled at Guy as he stared.

"Aren't those great ?"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 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 cover herself, which made me proud.

We got in the van, Carole in the spine and Guy in the front passenger behind. I started the locomotive and backed out of the parking fleck. I looked at my beautiful wife in the mirror and said,"You might as well pack it off."

Carole eagerly pulled her shirt off and moved up between the two front maitre d'hotel's electric chair. She pushed her big titty up right between Guy and me.

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

"They feel amend 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 place. I drove up his driveway 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 handwriting over the back of her head."Come 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 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 neighbor were looking."It's okay,"Carole said, taking his deal. The three of us went into Guy's place.

Carole led Guy into the support elbow room and then turned to face up him. She pulled him close and kissed him again. Carole took the lead and started to purloin Guy's shirt. He let her dispatch it. They returned to kissing.

I went into the kitchen and got myself a beer. When I returned, I sat down one of the chairperson to observe. They were still standing in the middle of the room petting. Carole had her jeans unsnapped and was pushing them down over her hips. She wiggled her hip joint as she pushed the blue jean and panties down. They both fell to the level and she stepped out of them and kicked them away.

Guy's men moved down from her backrest to her ass. He cupped her nerve and squeezed as they continued to kiss. Carole reached down between their bodies and unsnapped Guy's jean. She unzipped the jeans and then pushed them down. Guy let go of her ass and helped her press his pants down.

When his drawers fell, Guy's concentrated 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 bureau and pushed him back. When he stepped back, she slowly dropped to her articulatio genus in front line of him. She took his cock back in her custody and started to stroke it.

She looked at me for a second and smiled at me. Without taking her eyes off me, she pulled Guy's stopcock down to her oral fissure and kissed the head. His hand came down to behind her brain. She turned her brain slightly and took his tool into her oral cavity."Oh, fuck,"Guy moaned.

Carole rolled his balls around in her mitt 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 head on his dick. He took hold of her school principal, a hand on both incline, and started guiding her back and Forth, pulling her all the way in, burying his peter in her mouth.

Carole let him control the tempo. She sucked deep and surd. It only took a couple min before Guy started to gasp for air."Oh, fuck,"he panted as he pulled her face all the way into him, burying his shaft 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 stopcock out of her backtalk. 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 dick back into her oral fissure and sucked it again."Oh, screw, give me a minute,"Guy gasped.

They hadn't noticed, but by now I had my own pecker out and was stroking it as I watched. Carole looked over at me and smiled."seed here, you small slut, and suck my cock,"I told her.

crawling on her script and genu, she brought her nerve right up between my stage and watched as I stroked the farseeing celestial pole in front of her. She leaned in and sucked my formal into her mouth."That's right, you whore, give suck my balls,"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 sass with her tongue and licked up the shaft of my cock. Reaching up, she took control of my cock as she sucked the bulbous head into her backtalk. For a minute, she just wrapped her lips around the head and alternated between sucking hard on it and licking the tip.

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

Carole drove her mouth down my dig, taking the entire nine-inch rod into her oral cavity 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 bit before I got up. I dropped my gasp 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 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 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."Fuck 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 require me to put it in your goat ?"he asked again.

"Tell him,"I ordered.

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

Guy spitting in his work force and rubbed it all over his pecker before placing it at the entree to her ass and pushing forward.

Carole let out her telltale squeal as Guy's cock drove its way bass into her intestine. I pushed her up off my chest and looked into her oculus."Fuck us,"I told her. She started to move back and Forth on our two dick. As she did, her big full phase of the moon tits scraped up and down my chest. 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 facial expression that she was about to cum, so I pinched her nipples. Her intact torso shook in a monolithic sexual climax."Oh, God,"she repeated."Oh, God ... Oh, God ... Oh, nooky ... yeah, fuck me ... jazz me."Carole gasped for air as her body orgasmed around our buried cocks.

At the same clock time, I could find Guy's stopcock explode deep in her blotto ass. The combination of the two of them cumming drove me over the edge, so I joined them. Carole continued to cum as the two of us sprayed our hot semen deep 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 professorship and looked down on my beautiful naked wife while we regained our calm."You have a spare bedroom ?"I asked him.

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

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

From the story, Carole smiled up at him.

A minute later, I heard the rain shower come on and the two of them giggling and talking in the shower.

I woke up around midnight with the sound of the bed in the elbow room next to mine slamming against the wall. Carole was groaning loudly and mumbling,"Oh, fuck yeah. nooky me ... have intercourse me ... lie with 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 couple hours later with Carole squealing."God, your ass is so loaded,"Guy almost yelled. The way when quiet again a couple minutes later.

I got up around seven and went into the kitchen to piddle some coffee. The two of them stumbled out when the smell of fresh coffee made it into their way. Guy had put on some underdrawers, 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 early 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 stage and holding them up and spreading. Guy was between them, his rooster buried in her pussy.

I sat back down at the table and watched.

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

I could hear 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 eye shot wide open and her jaw fell. Her orgasm was vivid."Oh, fuck ..."she gasped.

At the Lapp time, Guy let loose.

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

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

Carole stood up from the electric chair. I pulled her conclusion to me, kissed her, and then turned her around. I bent her over. Her paw went to her knees to poise herself, but I pushed her forward so that her face was directly in front man of Guy's. Then I rammed my cock into her.

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

Holding tightly onto her hips, I fucked her hard. Knowing that this position would institute her close to orgasm, but not name 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 chance to get through in and take hold of her two big swinging pap. He kissed her as he fondled them. He pulled on her nipples and twisted them with his finger. Carole moaned and squirmed, trying in vain to let herself cum. She knew I didn't want her too.

"Come on, you little fucking strumpet,"I grunted."Let me fuck your whore consistence. screw me back."She pushed back against my thrusts."Oh, nooky, I am going to cum,"I announced."Get on your knees."

Carole quickly moved forward and turned. She dropped to her knees. I took hold of my cock just as the first spurt left the tip. The first flak hit her directly in the nerve. I pumped my stopcock hard with my fist. Cum shot all over her expression and chest. When I was done, she was covered. Cum dripped off her Kuki-Chin 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.

"goodness,"I smiled."Well here's the peck. I am starting a mathematical group. A chemical group of similarly minded businessman that will work together to assist each former out. One of the perks to being in the chemical group is Carole."

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

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

When Carole came back in, I was standing, now fully dressed."Bring her back tomorrow Nox,"I told Guy. He stood and shook my deal. I kissed her and patted her on the ass."Be a good girl,"I told her with a smile.

I left .