It was a minor wedding just a few Quaker and class. We had it in the townspeople hall with the justness of the Peace. Patricia wore a weak beige dress and I was in an old suit from my younger more professional mean solar day. Patricia's maid of honor, Kristine had her usual dour look on her grimace and my secure man was an old Friend that flew out for the occasion. Once we said our vows and exchanged doughnut, we moved to the reception. It was another minor affair in the local lodge with dinner and potable. Patricia and I had our wedding terpsichore to a very amatory Sung holding each other very close. When it came to the speech, my best man gave a big one wishing us a long and happy marriage and a foresightful life together. Kristine on the former paw just said that she hoped that we'd do better now than the last-place time. What a bitch.

The honeymoon was elementary. I rented a small cabin in a wooded surface area about 50 miles from home. It was a beautiful area completely surrounded by Sir Herbert Beerbohm Tree and a small pond with fish about a quarter mile from the cabin. The cabin was simple. Kitchen, bedroom and a lav. It was perfect for the two of us. Once we settled in, we went to the bedroom to unpack. We were both exhausted from the day's upshot and needed a nap. Once we were both in bed however, napping wasn't going to happen. As I stroked her hairsbreadth she kissed me on the lips gently and pulled my face to hers. Opening my oral fissure with hers, she slid her tongue into my mouth and we had a very long osculation. As our tongues intertwined she pulled my hands up to her breasts. She stopped our kiss, sat up and pulled her pyjama top off revealing her perfect tit. I sat up as well and pulled my top off as well. We embraced again with her perky boob pressed against my thorax. With my implements of war wrapped around her I rolled her under so that she was under me never breaking the kiss. As we continued to mash our lingua together and as I groped her perfect breast, I stopped. Rising up on my knee I pulled her pyjama hindquarters down to reveal what I had never expected. I had seen Patricia bare before, but I had never seen her vagina up close. Her pussy didn't look like that of a 40 class old women that had birthed two tyke, but that of a 20 year old. Her inner sass were well concealed by her still puffy outer lips and she had a well-trimmed shrub. As practically as I wanted to bury my face in it, I needed to stick my peter in it more. I pulled my undies down exposing an engorged cock that needed assuagement and lay back down on top of her. As I continued to snog her I slowly slipped the head in. She moaned as I went deeper and mysterious inside her. Knowing that it had been a distich geezerhood since she had lastly had sex, I was taking my meter penetrating her to fend off any discomfort. Soon I was all the way in and started long easy strokes. I couldn't believe how wet warm and tight she was. As I continued to pump in and out of that beautiful hole I could find out her breathing Menachem Begin to get deeper and abstruse as she sucked on my earlobe. Raising her legs, she wrapped them around my waist and our sweaty bodies began to pass on the point of no return. Her moans had turned into quiet cries of joy as my f number increased in anticipation of my own orgasm."Oh you feels so good baby. fucking me mysterious ”. I began to pump harder and faster until I felt her kickoff to pulsate beneath me."I'm cumming too babe…. Uhhhh…. Uhhhhhh…. Ohhhhhhhhh"I grunted as my sexual climax started."give way it all to me"she cried out as she climaxed simultaneously with me. As the spurt of sperm shot out of me and recondite into her inside we held each former tight. After a match hour of trench kissing, she relaxed her legs from around my book binding and we rolled together to one side as my flaccid spent organ slipped out of her."I love you"she whispered to me facial expression to brass."I love you"I responded. With that we both slipped into a deep sleep, still holding each early close.

A few 60 minutes later I awoke to a beautiful spate. There was my new bride, hair still wet from the shower orally pleasuring me. She stopped when she notice that I was awake and said"wellspring hello sleepy caput. You didn't think I was going to let you sleep all night did you ?"“ I'm gladiola you didn't"I replied."Get up here and give me a big kiss."She slid up until she was face to face with me and kissed me softly."I didn't mean with those lips."I said with a roguish grin on my facial expression. She had the same grin on her face as she slid up and placed that perfect beaver just above my oral fissure. I started slowly, licking the bottom of her perfect cakehole and led my tongue up the side of her internal lips before I attacked her clit. As I licked it, my lips sucked her pussy like she had never had before. Gripping the headboard, she came and came again. My constant flicking of her clit with my tongue started to take a crap her knees rubbery so she stopped me for a indorse and rotated herself so that we were in a 69 view. Just as she was having another coming, she pulled my cock out of her oral cavity to moan and I popped. It wasn't much, but splashed on her neck opening in the ropey fashion that was normal for me. Turning around to confront me she grabbed a Kleenex from the nightstand and wiped the goo from her facial expression. Grabbing another, she wiped my face clean from the glass look that she had left around my oral fissure.

After a week of our honeymoon, Patricia was walking almost bow legged and my cock was raw. I could barely get any mizzle of nut to come out of me. It was fourth dimension to go place and back to work. The trouble started almost as soon as we stated to unpack.

We unpacked, made dinner party and went to bed. Patricia's boy were all giggles about our precondition but they stayed venerating. We slept that nighttime holding each other but sex was not an option. We slept the sleep of death. The succeeding day it was back to the routine. We were up early as usual, got ready for piece of work and went on our way. After work Patricia had a surprise waiting for me."I talked to Kristine at work today and she told me something interesting ”, Patricia said as I listened a minuscule odd."She told me that the two of you were having sex at the same metre we were seeing each other ”. That fiddling twat I thought to myself."So do you hate me now"I asked."Of class not"she replied."I love you more than life itself. I was a little derangement when she told me because I thought that we were exclusive to each early but it was before we started sleeping together, and the Sir Thomas More and More I thought about it, I actually started to get aroused at the thought of seeing you in action with another char ”. Coming closer to me she wrapped her weapon system around my spinal column and hugged me."Maybe someday I'll get to see the real affair"she chuckled. Hugging her back I said"We'll see ”."The boys are going to be at a friend's house tonight so I figured on grilling us some steaks. audio good"?"Sounds big"I told her."So while I'm grilling, why don't you run to the store and snap up some beer for us tonight ”."No job hon"I told her giving her a ready kiss."I'll be back in a few ”.

While at the memory I grabbed the beer and a few other matter and speculation who I ran into ? Kristine was all smiles when she approached me and asked how me and Patricia were doing."ugly"I told her lying through my teeth."She discombobulate me out today. Said that she heard that I was cheating on her when we were dating."Kristine then confessed."I'm sorry. It's my mistake. I told her about our dark together. She seemed mad, but I didn't think she would sound off you out for it ”. Kristine tried to have got a likeable look on her typeface, but I could see the grin she was trying to suppress. iniquity gripe."I'll make you a sight, quietus with me again and I'll tell Patricia that I made it up because I was jealous. Nothing arrant like you did last time, just good sex."“ And you will tell her that we never had sex ?"I asked."Oh yea. I loved the way you felt inside me and I want to finger it again."Thoughts began to whirlpool in my mind."Let me sleep on it. predict me tomorrow."She agreed and went on her way. I finished my shopping and returned dwelling house. I went straight to the backyard and told Patricia what Kristine had proposed."That evil bitch !"Patricia yelled."What is her problem ?"I calmed her down and told her that I had an theme that would both satisfy her desire to see me with another woman as well as humiliate Kristine."If you can deplume it off go for it babe."Patricia said. I told her that it would be quite ugly and take a day or two to set up. She was fine with that, and so after dinner we watched some TV, orally satisfied each former and went to sleep.

The following day Kristine called and asked about her offer. I said that it would be fine and to meet me at my hotel way that I had been staying at since Patricia had thrown me out. Little did she know that I had talked to an old friend of mine that worked in the surveillance industry. He set the elbow room up with wireless cameras that would insure every angle and upload to a laptop computer under the bed. All of the tv camera were tiny so that even I didn't know where they were.

Kristine arrived about an hour later and immediately grabbed me and jammed her lingua into my mouth. I responded by mashing glossa with her but tactual sensation just a piddling disgusted. She tore her dress off and then started to deplume mine off as well. Both defenseless, we fell upon the bed and she said"Stick it in me ”. I did so and she responded with an"oooh ”. I pumped her for a few minutes until she was about make to climax then I stopped. Sticking my tongue back in her oral cavity, I kept her from cumming until I was fix. I pulled out of her pussy until just the tip of the forefront of my dick was in. I waited until she cooled off and then plowed it back in. Pumping a fiddling thirster, she was ready to cum again so I would stop. Once she cooled down, I sat myself up right between her legs and continued the tease. I would drive it in balls inscrutable then pull out all but the tip of the caput and repeat until she got close and then bar. I continued this for about five bit then decided that it was time to have me some fun. I plowed my pecker back in but before she could go over the top, I pulled out all the way, lowered my cock just a little and with a knockout thrust jammed it in to her rectum. She reacted with an"AAAARRRGGG"but as I forced more and more of my cock deeper into her ass, she started to bask it."Oh yes. That feels corking"At that point I started to get irritated. As I pumped deeper into her ass she tried to play with her clitoris. Each meter I would slap her hand away and pound harder but she was loving it. I drove my cock into her Costa Rican colon trying to make it offend, but the bitch just yelled for me to Irish punt her ass harder grippe dthe canvass in her fists and CAME ! ! ! At that item I was quick as well so I shot my first fusillade of nut up her ass and then in mid pip-squeak pulled out and plunged back into her slit to drain the relaxation. Let her drip mould from two holes for the repose of the day. As I collapsed next to her she looked at me and said"I never thought that anal would palpate so good. I was always so afraid of it ”. I told her that I needed a shower and reminded her of our deal."Don't worry, I'll take precaution of you and Patricia ”. I couldn't see it but she had that iniquity smile on her look again. While I was in the shower she dressed and popped her head in through the drape."Can't delay till I see you adjacent fourth dimension ”. She blew me a kiss and left. I stayed in the shower for about another xv bit trying to lap off that feeling of yuk. I got out, dressed, collected the laptop computer and headed to my ally's house to do the editing.

"shit mike. I can't believe the footage that your camera captured ”. He had placed the cameras at every imaginable angle so that there could be no mistake as to who Kristine was and what was being done to her."high tech poppycock buddy"he said."Now I just have to remember where I put each television camera"he continued with a chortle."Just remember to digitalise my face. No one needs to bed who I am, just who she is and that she enjoying being corn holed. Oh yea, stimulate me two written matter of the phonograph record. Patricia wants to see this as well ”."I can't believe the modification that you've made in Patricia ”. Mike told me."I've known her for years and it seems like night and day since the two of you got together ”."She's a great gal mike, she just needed individual to add it out in her ”."You definitely did that. Let me know how it turns out with the video recording ”. After a couplet of hour and more than a few beers, he gave me my two copies, escape from my hand and I headed home.

The boys were at a game so we would have the house to ourselves for a couplet of hours. I put the phonograph record in, warned Patricia about the content, and told her that I'd be in the garage when it was done. I was tinkering at my work bench twenty moment later when all of a sudden the service department door began to close. I looked to the door going back into the house and there was Patricia with fire in her eyes. As she walked toward me she was unbuttoning her shortstop. She unzipped them, they fell, and she stepped out of them never missing a beat."We need to cleanse you cock of that skank. PUT IT IN ME NOW ! ! !"she demanded. She was right in front of me so I dropped my shorts and undies. I was half firmly just from watching her approach me with that perfect triangular bush. She forcefully kissed me and snaffle my orb. That was all I needed. I was rock severely and gear up to go. I turned her around so that her spinal column was against the car, lifted one of her branch and slid into her snatch with no effort. She was actually slipshod wet. For the first time since I was a teenager I lost control and after only three of four pumps I blew deep inside her. As my dick pulsed inside her, she held me fold and whispered in my ear,"that's better babe, don't ever go near that cunt again ”. I withdrew, we went back in the house to scavenge up and I explained my plan. Patricia approved so I went to nap for a distich of hours.

Having worked in the fund for a few days, I knew the subprogram like the rear of my mitt. Every morning at 3am everybody would entrust the store for a smoke break. Also one of the side of meat flame doors had the alarm disabled and was dope locked so that employees could creep in and out. There was no camera coverage between the door and the break room so I was able to slew in and out with no grounds that I'd ever been there. Inside the geological fault room was a TV and a DVD player for company news. It hadn't been used in more than a year, so nobody paid any care to it. I made sure that everything was plugged in, popped the record into the DVD and programmed a tiny remote control that Mike had given me to mightiness up both devices. I slipped back out the door just as the crew was returning to work.

The adjacent aurora was Friday and the in use day of the week at the stock so the most employees would be there. Patricia arrived at employment a few minutes early and went to the break way to get some chocolate. There was a large crowd now of people waiting for the pre-shift get together, so Patricia was pleased to see Kristine arrive walking like she was in some discomfort."Hi Patricia"she beamed with that evil grin again."What's up Kristine"Patricia responded with an malefic grin of her own."fountainhead, I hate to assure you this, but me and your husband had sex again ”. With that Patricia reached into her sac and pressed the remote control. The TV and DVD came to animation and Patricia looked at Kristine and said,"I know, I told him to ”. The video was just starting to designate me shoving my dick in her ass and Kristine was horrified."Don't fuck with my marriage ceremony beef"! Patricia told her. To the sounds of"pound my ass"Kristine ran from the building crying her middle out. She was never seen in that store again. After the footage had looped a duet of meter, someone finally had the decency to pull the plug. Since my face was digitized and my voice was deleted, Patricia had no financial obligation and still continues to work for the company.

So there you have it. One mean chick converted and the early toss out of.

In the future facial expression for `` Adventures with Patricia".