wife Stories : Marie

Introduction

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

His 33-year-old fan came up for air, laughing at the older man. Marie ran her finger's breadth through her short, blonde hairsbreadth, slicking it back. She straddled Harvey, guiding his cock into her.

"You know, I'm surprised this thing still works,"Marie smiled, kissing Harvey's balding headway, her breasts dangling against his mouth.

"It most certainly does. For you and your mom,"William Harvey flicked his lingua at Marie's nipple.

William Harvey grabbed her waist and motor-boated her boob, causing Marie to titter.

When he was done, he held her, his cock still inside her. She kissed his face tenderly.

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

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

"The easily ?"

"Absolutely."

"Are you sure ?"the older man chuckled.

"I am."

"What about your ex ?"

"You are so much dependable 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 ?"William Harvey asked, referring to her ex-husband.

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

Harvey brought a breast to his sass, sucking on the erect pap."How did it end ?"

"The wedding ?"

"Yes. You never told us."

"I don't think I can !"Marie laughed, stifling a moan as Harvey nursed from her.

"You can separate us anything. I'd like to know."

"Promise you won't hate me. Or him for that matter ?"she asked.

"Don't be silly, steady. I could never detest you. Whatever happened was in the past."

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

"I'm an adult, much elderly than you, I think I can plow it. tell apart me !"

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


-1-

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

He's around your age, maybe a couple years untested, and was a Dr. at the hospital near the University of Miami. After graduating from their nursing plan, 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 older guys and he was so incredibly attractive. He reminded me of a physician I'd see on those feeble infirmary drama TV shows.

I went out for a drink that dark with a few early intern and we saw him again. We all giggled and tried not to gaze, as we all found him attractive. It was all very silly of us. But this was 11 geezerhood ago, I still had some growing to do.

Long report short, we spoke, we spoke Sir Thomas More and more, we flirted, we flirted more and more, 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 best sex I ever had in my young, not super experienced lifetime.

This man pushed all the right buttons. 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 other. It was fiery, passionate, a whirlwind of ecstasy.

Within a couple month 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 figure out his balls, like a dog. He wouldn't let me wear underwear to work or anywhere for that affair. I was his sex striver and I loved every minute of it."

*****

"Sounds naughty so far,"William 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, remember ? What am I going to do ?"

"Mmm, maybe spank me ?"

"Sure !"

"Anyway, continuing on. Doc fucked me - so much, so hard, so very good. 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 stern lip.

"Mmm, you are a blue girl,"William Harvey grabbed her ass under the hot water.

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

"Another request was staying in shape. He ordered me to influence out six days a week and keep to a rigid dieting. I complied."

Harvey thrusted his hips, driving his turncock in boost,"Yes, you look incredible."

"Here's where affair began to unravel. Another request, or bid, was that I pleasure his booster. He wanted to share me."

*****

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

He bought me a new, sexy apparel and took me to some doctor's nut of some sort. He had me saltation with his coworkers. I knew some of them just by being at the infirmary. Some were older than him, some were younger. It was a unspoilt inexperienced person time.

After the event though, thing got far less innocent.

One of his friends, a MD who was retiring soon, followed us base. Doc made me dancing for him at home. He liquored me up and ordered me to disrobe for his friend. I did so. I ordered me to give him a lap terpsichore. I did so. He ordered me to suck the old doc's stopcock. I did so.

A blowjob led to sex. My fiancé watched in the corner, sipping his booze while I had sex with one of his supporter.

Then it happened again the following weekend. Doc would find out me rag another friend.

It became a routine. Every weekend for several months, I was having sex, while Doc watched with other doc, lawyer, and friends of my soon-to-be husband. There were even a few weekends where he would send me to stay with one of his admirer, to be used and fucked the intact prison term.

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

quaternity month before our wedding party day the observe year, Doc brought a camera into the mix. He filmed me. He directed me, he set up scenes, he set up shots. He would jack off and give counsel like I was his porn star. Looking over to him, while one of his friends was on top of me, I loved seeing him jacklight off while filming me. I could accept this part of him, I could embrace and pull in that everyone has fetishes and things that make them horny. Watching and filming me with early men, apparently, was Doc's.

Two month before our wedding party day, he brought home a different coworker for me to make sex with. A New MD, I had only seen a span times at the hospital. This changed everything. This led to the end of our spousal relationship.

The doctor was black. His public figure was Marcus."


-2-

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

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

I heard a bass vocalisation quietly say"O.K."and"uh huh."Then I heard a belt unbuckle, trouser unzip, clothing removed.

Doc chuckled and said"darn"somewhere behind me. I wasn't certain what he was referring to, but when I felt a huge, heavy mass land on my get down dorsum, I was able-bodied to reckon it out.

"Ok, big, cook ? 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 clock time, driving his big smuggled cock into me once more, deep than anyone, stretching me, hitting my g-spot. I climaxed.

There was a intermission, the two men no doubt slightly confused. Marcus, balls trench in me, a quivering quivering, Andrew Dickson White charwoman, grabbed my waistline and pulled out once more. I may have 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 60 minutes of near constant coming, I rolled to my back, tore the blindfold off, and pulled Marcus down to me. I didn't get a chance to face over his physical structure before my tongue invaded his mouth.

My legs locked around him, keeping him on and in me. I was kissing him passionately, moaning, my manus grabbing his expression, keeping his mouth on mine.

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

He propped himself up with his big, vast munition and continued his fantastic assault on my cunt. Never had I been fucked like that.

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

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

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

As morning approached, I let out one final exam soulful groan as another orgasm 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 consistence. I came to rest at his cock. I slowly, lovingly sucked all over the thing that gave me more pleasance than I ever experienced before.

Marcus was gear up. He allowed himself to cum a few hour later. My mouth filled with come, I drank every bit of it.

When it was done, I glanced over to Doc. His rima oris was hanging assailable, his cock hobble in his paw, the camera was following to him. It ran out of battery powerfulness hours ago.

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

Marcus and I slept for a little piece, then he kissed my forehead and left. I stayed naked and hopped in the shower. Smiling at the unbelievable Night, Doc joined me.

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

"That was awesome,"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 last as long or give such herculean orgasm. But I didn't tending. I was head over heels in love for Doc. I figured he would never let me hold sex with Marcus again. I was ok with that.

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

"I want you and Marcus to hold doing it. I want to movie Thomas More of you and him,"Doc said.

"What ?"

"You heard me. I've never seen anything so tempestuous and beautiful. You and Marcus."

"Uh, are you sure ? I mean -"

"Yes."

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


-4-

Harvey had to interrupt Marie's story so he could grab her waist and pierce upward into her. Her boob bounced in his nerve, the body of water splashed out of the hot tub.

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

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

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

*****

"Marcus and I were sleeping together daily. The weekends were the most intense, sleep deprived, orgasmic clock time of my sprightliness so far.

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

A match calendar week into this, our sexual coming upon changed. Marcus wouldn't just fuck my white pussy like he owned it, he'd take a leak passion to me.

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

Doc would determine me worship that Joseph Black man's pecker. I covered it in my dribble and made lovemaking to it with my lip, then my pussy.

I was in lovemaking with Doc, I was marrying him, but this black dick I was playing with for two week - I never felt so much lust before.

Another two week passed, a month before the nuptials. Marcus carried me to the bathtub. I was too weak to take the air.

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

Doc entered the bathroom, looking forlorn. He told me Marcus couldn't film anymore. My heart shot open, I did my best to shroud my sadness."Oh. I see. fountainhead, alright,"I faked a smile.

Doc left me alone and I stared off into quad. I couldn't believe it. My heart was pounding. I wanted Marcus to keep cinematography 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 sustain it in me again.

A brace days later at the hospital, I made my way up to Marcus'floor. I said how-do-you-do, smiled, and said I just wanted to talk to him.

We slipped into a small group discussion room. I asked why he no longer wanted to film. He said his marriage 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, receive up ?"I asked.

He shook his drumhead,"She thinks I've been working late all this time."

"But, but, I mean, we could cope with up in arcanum,"I suggested.

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

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

"No,"he said.

"hold !"I thought fast again. I tore my scrubs away from my chest, revealing my big titmouse. Doc wouldn't take into account me to get into a bra either.

Marcus shook his head, glancing over my naked breasts. He shut the doorway and approached me.

Minutes later, he pinned me against the wall in the small-scale conference room. I was straddling him, he was pumping that big cock 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 tabular array and kept going. We stared into each other's eyes with more fiery passion than I ever did with Doc. I felt no guilty conscience, only pleasure as another orgasm came over me.

"fill me, satiate me,"I said, wanting his semen inside my slit, instead of my tummy. I felt this would be the conclusion time I saw Marcus. I was right.

After he filled me to the rim, he pulled out of me. His cum pooled at my fork, outside of my puss. He got his dress back on and left without saying goodbye.

I let out a soulful moan and smiled. There was a large pool of semen on the mesa. I had to clean it before someone saw it. I did - with my mouth. I licked it up like a cat at a sports stadium of milk.

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

*****

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

Marie laughed, feeling the older man's cock 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 workweek dragged on. Doc filmed me with a few of workfellow once again. It was nothing limited. I faked the orgasms.

Doc and I had sex pretty often before the wedding ceremony. It, too, wasn't anything astound. I faked those sexual climax too.

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

I also snuck on Doc's laptop computer when he fell asleep. I'd check on there for hr, again eternal sleep deprived, watching the videos he had of me and Marcus. I loved watching a pitch blackness man accept me.

Then on the day of the hymeneals -"

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

"Oh yes. My addiction - for want of a salutary terminus - became fully realized.

There I was, in my wedding party attire, on my knee, sucking the cock of one of the black employees at the positioning. He was probably 18.

"Ah yeah, white bitch,"he said, gripping my school principal, messing up my hair.

I sucked him dry. He pulled his knickers up, grabbed his hors d'oeuvres tray and left. I fixed my hair, popped a breath mint, and walked down the aisle to my husband.

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

He fucked me in the womanhood's comfort station. My wedding party clothes was hiked up over my bare ass, and he was behind me.
He filled my snatch with cum. I bent at my knee joint and it dripped out of me into the pot bowl.

On the plane, on our way to our honeymoon destination, I joined the mile-high clubhouse with a black passenger while Doc slept.

Doc and I were kissing on the dance storey at the stamping ground that Night."I love you,"I told him. He held me close. I looked around the 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 bride.

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

Doc and I had sex that dark. He wasn't the world-class man I had sex with as a married woman.

The adjacent day I saw the pitch-black guy and his black wife again. They were on the beach. I couldn't take my eyes off his big, muscular body.

He knew it. He saw me checking him out a few clip. I smiled and waved. He knew what I wanted.

As I predicted, I saw him again that dark. Doc and I were walking around the resort holding hands. We walked past them. He nodded at me. I saw him check me out. I looked over my articulatio humeri, he was grinning me.

Doc and I were on the beach that night, kissing, holding. I saw the smuggled man feeler, walk of life by us, and"accidentally"drib a piece 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 bikini or wearing apparel. I left our room, butt naked, and walked over to room 685 at 2am.

He opened the doorway, quietly stepped out, not caring or making a bickering that I was nude. He put his arm around my shank and we took a walk.

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

A moment later, no discussion exchanged, I was guiding his huge dick, into my hungry kitty, straddling him - just like I'm straddling you.

After some kissing, a moment 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 coming on his shaft.

"Yes !"

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

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

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

"Saami for me. I've always loved white 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.

"shit. workplace that puss, baby. mount that dick,"he said, gripping one of my asscheeks with his strong, black deal.

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

We had sex until dawn. We met up again the next Night at the Sami hot tub. We did this a week straight. Doc and I left on the Sami day the blackness man and his wife left. We even arrived at the airport the Sami time. I managed to sneak off with him and suck his cock one hold out time.

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


-6-

"I had a burning desire - a mission of sort. I needed black pecker. I wanted to use Doc's desire to film me as an excuse.

I went along with his friends a few month. He'd flick me with them, I'd fake orgasm and so on. When Doc was departed, I'd sneak on his figurer again and jerk off to videos of Marcus and me.

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

I took Doc with me, saying we could find a younger individual than the older men he was filming me with. I first picked a white guy at a club, acting really interested, but made up an excuse 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 psyche."Sorry about Marcus,"he admitted.

"Huh ? Oh right, yeah. It's ok, sweetie,"I said, traipsing off to the black guy in the club.

He fucked me so good that nighttime. Not Doc, Terrence, Terry, I can't retrieve his epithet.

He went on and on, making me cum non-stop. It's what I wanted and needed. The camera assault and battery ran out ; Doc was at a loss for speech at my carrying into action.

The succeeding morn, I was washing off all the travail and semen, when Doc joined me in the shower. He grabbed by butt."You really get into it with them."

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

"Absolutely. You have no estimation how aphrodisiac you look."

*****

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

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

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

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

"Shut up,"Marie kissed him tenderly.

"So that's how you got Doc to moving-picture show you with disgraceful men again ?"

"Yep. I won. I had a house, a married couple, habiliment, and married man with an strange voodoo - watching and filming me have sex with former men. Those men just so happened to be grim. An total bonus."

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

"Oh please,"Marie rolled her eyes.

"Doc filmed you with dim men, how does this tie into the divorce ?"

Marie took a recondite breathing spell and continued her tale.

*****

"Six twelvemonth passed. Six years of marriage. Doc made so much money, I didn't have to work out. I spent my twenty-four hour period, exercising, sitting out by the pool, and having sex with black men.

Doc only knew about the dozen or so regulars he filmed me with. There were many, many more than that I met.

I'd go out clubbing with acquaintance and meet one. I'd go to the beach and meet one. During the day, while Doc was at body of work, I was in bed with them. There were so many.

Then affair changed. Doc changed. I was perfectly happy with filming porn with melanize men for him. But he grew tired of it.

He stopped filming me with fateful men and with men in full general. We had sex more often, but there was something missing. A spark, Passion, chemistry.

On day, I was having sex on the redact, riding a smuggled 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 way.

I got off the black guy I was riding, his big prick, popping out of my kitty-cat when I stood.

I entered the chamber, not sure enough of what to say. I opened my sassing and he shushed me. I stood there naked, watching him pack.

"I created a monster,"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 start 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 hand."This is partly my flaw. I shouldn't have continued this fetish. 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 younger than me. You'll be fine. But I need to actuate on. I'm going away, you can appease here. But it's over."

I didn't know what to say. He was right. He created a teras - me. It happened the bit he brought Marcus abode to screw me.

It was my geological fault too. I was too much in dearest with him. I went along with whatever depraved sexual fantasy he had. In the process I became addicted to a hoodoo 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 Margaret Court. He got everything. I was ok with that, because I was planned on moving rest home, then here, eventually.

We haven't spoken or see each other since. I heard a rumor from a former coworker, that he's dating a lovely elder woman. She's a higher-up at the infirmary. I'm happy for him."


-7-

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

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

"Your habituation though. Still throw it ?"

"Not as practically. Since I have you now. But every once in a while TJ from down the street and I will give ear out and have sex."

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

"public speaking of TJ,"Marie looked over her shoulder into the indorse sleeping accommodation, near the hot tub."I think Mom is almost done with him."

Marie stood, Harvey's cock sliding of out of her. She grabbed a towel, rubbing her large bosom, then hair.

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

"Whew, that man is so safe,"Janet said, referring to TJ in the bedroom."He's all yours, Marie."

Marie hugged her mother."Thanks."

"You take caution of your male parent out here ?"Janet asked, getting into the hot tub with Harvey.

"Oh yes, we've been having a decent schmooze,"Marie said."Goodnight Dad."

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

TJ was naked and waiting. The huge black man smiled as Marie undid her towel, letting it return to the trading floor.

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

"Mmm,"she moaned, resting her hands on his chest."I love it."

She closed her eyes, enjoying a wonderful treat of black cock.

She bit her seat lip, grinding faster and faster. She thought of her ex-husband, Doc, hoping he was happy.

Marie thanked him in her headspring for introducing her to interracial sex. While matter didn't turn out peachy, she was thankful to own 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 Negro hammer, just like her mother Janet. If she ever married again, she would look up with her about how to combine the thing she lusts after with the person she loved ; how to better have her cake and eat it too.

The end .