married woman Stories : Marie

Introduction

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

His 33-year-old devotee came up for air, laughing at the onetime man. Marie ran her finger's breadth through her suddenly, light-haired hairsbreadth, slicking it back. She straddled Harvey, guiding his cock into her.

"You know, I'm surprised this matter still works,"Marie smiled, kissing William Harvey's balding psyche, her breast dangling against his mouth.

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

Harvey grabbed her waist and motor-boated her breasts, causing Marie to giggle.

When he was done, he held her, his hammer still inside her. She kissed his expression tenderly.

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

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

"The practiced ?"

"Absolutely."

"Are you sure ?"the older man chuckled.

"I am."

"What about your ex-husband ?"

"You are so much bettor than him."

"But I hardly do anything !"

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

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

"rich person 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 tit to his mouth, sucking on the rear nipple."How did it end ?"

"The man and wife ?"

"Yes. You never told us."

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

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

"promise you won't hate me. Or him for that subject ?"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 bottom lip, Harvey switched to her former breast.

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

Marie laughed, sitting up, bringing her lips to William 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 distich years untried, and was a medico at the infirmary near the University of Miami. After graduating from their nursing platform, I found myself working on the same floor as him.

I was finishing up my breast feeding internship when I met him. I've always had a thing for older bozo and he was so incredibly attractive. He reminded me of a Doctor of the Church I'd see on those lame hospital drama TV shows.

I went out for a potable that night with a few other 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 floor short, we spoke, we spoke more and more, we flirted, we flirted Thomas More and to a greater extent, we dated. That of path, led to more dating, which led to sex. And more than sex, and to a greater extent sex. We were doing it constantly and until you, it was the best sex I ever had in my young, not super experienced life.

This man pushed all the right field clit. I'd stay the weekends with him in bed. I was tingling and cumming the intact time.

Our sex life evolved with our love for each other. It was fiery, passionate, a whirlwind of ecstasy.

Within a twain calendar month of meeting me, Doc was tying me up, spanking me, and whipping me. He'd put a shoe collar around my neck opening during weekends, making me lick his egg, like a dog. He wouldn't let me wear underwear to forge or anywhere for that topic. I was his sex slave and I loved every minute of it."

*****

"Sounds naughty so far,"William Harvey said.

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

William Harvey laughed,"We're adults, remember ? What am I going to do ?"

"Mmm, maybe spank me ?"

"Sure !"

"Anyway, continuing on. Doc fucked me - so much, so firmly, so very serious. 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 girl,"Harvey grabbed her ass under the hot water.

"vertebral column on matter. By anything I meant fulfilling his petition. One of those petition, was that he augment my body - specifically my breast. I let him. Hence, why I have these big girls,"Marie grabbed her pap, then let them flop in Harvey's face.

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

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

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

*****

"I was against it at start, but then he proposed to me, giving me a vast 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 following weekend.

He bought me a new, aphrodisiac apparel and took me to some medico's ball of some variety. 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 younger. It was a secure innocent time.

After the result though, things got far less free.

One of his protagonist, a Doctor who was retiring soon, followed us home. Doc made me dancing for him at home. He liquored me up and ordered me to strip for his admirer. I did so. I ordered me to pass on him a lap dance. I did so. He ordered me to nurse the old doctor's shaft. 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 friends.

Then it happened again the following weekend. Doc would watch me tantalize another friend.

It became a routine. Every weekend for respective months, I was having sex, while Doc watched with other doctors, lawyers, and ally of my soon-to-be husband. There were even a few weekends where he would direct me to outride with one of his supporter, to be used and fucked the entire time.

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

Four months before our wedding day the observe year, Doc brought a photographic camera into the mix. He filmed me. He directed me, he set up scenes, he set up shots. He would jack off and grant steering like I was his smut wiz. Looking over to him, while one of his booster was on top of me, I loved seeing him jack off while filming me. I could accept this portion of him, I could bosom and realize that everyone has fetich and thing that make them horny. Watching and filming me with other men, apparently, was Doc's.

Two months before our nuptials day, he brought home a unlike coworker for me to cause sex with. A newer physician, I had only seen a twosome time at the hospital. This changed everything. This led to the end of our marriage.

The Doctor of the Church was smuggled. His name was Marcus."


-2-

"I was blindfolded, Doc's request, on all fours in our sleeping accommodation, waiting.

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

I heard a deep voice quietly say"alright"and"uh huh."Then I heard a whack unbuckle, gasp unzip, clothing removed.

Doc chuckled and said"damn"somewhere behind me. I wasn't sure what he was referring to, but when I felt a immense, heavy deal land on my downhearted back, I was able-bodied to forecast it out.

"Ok, peachy, cook ? Go !"Doc whispered, starting to flick the shot 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 tertiary time, driving his big black hammer into me once more, deeper than anyone, stretching me, hitting my g-spot. I climaxed.

There was a break, the two men no dubiety slightly confused. Marcus, balls trench in me, a quivering trembling, white woman, grabbed my waist and pulled out once more. I may bear 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 meretricious, I never orgasmed so powerfully, so intensely as that.

After an hour of near constant orgasms, I rolled to my back, tore the blindfold off, and pulled Marcus down to me. I didn't get a prospect to look 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 men grabbing his cheek, keeping his mouth on mine.

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

He propped himself up with his big, huge arms and continued his grand 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 complete 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 hammer so backbreaking 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 orgasm washed over me. I collapsed on top of Marcus, heaving and panting. He still hadn't cum yet.

I caught my breathing spell and slid down his sweaty soundbox. I came to rest at his cock. I slowly, lovingly sucked all over the affair that gave me more pleasure than I ever experienced before.

Marcus was set up. He allowed himself to cum a few proceedings later. My mouthpiece filled with come, I drank every bit of it.

When it was done, I glanced over to Doc. His oral fissure was hanging open, his stopcock limp in his hands, the photographic camera was side by side to him. It ran out of battery power 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 frontal bone and left. I stayed naked and hopped in the shower bath. Smiling at the incredible Night, Doc joined me.

I wrapped my subdivision around him, kissing him, thanking him. He seemed distracted.

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

"Yeah,"he said.

I could see something on his facial expression. I thought it might be dashing hopes. Maybe he felt bad he couldn't last as long or give such powerful orgasms. But I didn't care. I was foreland over blackguard 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 rain shower. What he said was the full opposition of what I was expecting and would be fine with.

"I want you and Marcus to keep doing it. I want to film to a greater extent 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 articulatio genus, 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 write up so he could snap up her waistline and thrust upward into her. Her pap bounced in his face, the water splashed out of the hot tub.

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

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

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

*****

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

For the side by side calendar 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 keep going.

A brace week into this, our sexual encounters changed. Marcus wouldn't just get laid my white pussy like he owned it, he'd make love to me.

We kissed more, we caressed more, there was far to a greater extent arousal. Doc got it all on picture show too.

Doc would watch me worship that melanise man's rooster. I covered it in my twaddle and made honey to it with my lip, then my pussy.

I was in dearest with Doc, I was marrying him, but this fateful dick I was playing with for two week - I never felt so much lecherousness before.

Another two weeks passed, a month before the nuptials. Marcus carried me to the tub. I was too rickety to walk.

He gently placed me in the quick urine 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 mouth and smiled.

Doc entered the bathroom, looking forlorn. He told me Marcus couldn't picture anymore. My eyes shot open, I did my serious to shroud my sadness."Oh. I see. Well, alright,"I faked a grinning.

Doc left me alone and I stared off into space. I couldn't believe it. My heart was pounding. I wanted Marcus to keep motion-picture photography with me. I wanted him.

It took me forever to get to log Z's 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 take it in me again.

A couple twenty-four hours later at the hospital, I made my way up to Marcus'story. I said howdy, smiled, and said I just wanted to blab to him.

We slipped into a pocket-sized conference room. I asked why he no longer wanted to picture show. He said his wedding was suffering and he needed to focus on it.

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

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

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

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

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

"We don't need to moving picture. 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 pectus, revealing my big teat. Doc wouldn't grant me to wear a bra either.

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

Minutes later, he pinned me against the wall in the belittled conference room. I was straddling him, he was pumping that big peter 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 group discussion table and kept going. We stared into each early's heart 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, replete me,"I said, wanting his come inside my twat, instead of my stomach. I felt this would be the last 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 wearing apparel back on and left without saying goodbye.

I let out a soulful groan and smiled. There was a large pool of semen on the table. I had to cleanse it before soul saw it. I did - with my mouth. I licked it up like a cat at a bowl of milk.

I was worried about the wet smear of ejaculate on my scrubs the rest of the day. Luckily, they were dark in color - dark how I was starting to opt my coloration of cock."

*****

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

Marie laughed, feeling the old man's cock twitching inside her. She gathered up some hot water with her work force, and playfully dumped it on William Harvey's head.

"You have no idea."


-5-

"The weeks dragged on. Doc filmed me with a few of colleagues once again. It was goose egg special. I faked the orgasms.

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

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

I also snuck on Doc's laptop computer when he fell asleep. I'd stay on there for hour, again sleep deprived, watching the videos he had of me and Marcus. I loved watching a pitch-dark man involve me.

Then on the day of the wedding -"

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

"Oh yes. My dependence - for deficiency of a better term - became fully realized.

There I was, in my hymeneals apparel, on my knees, sucking the cock of one of the dim employees at the positioning. He was probably 18.

"Ah yeah, T. H. White bitch,"he said, gripping my head, messing up my hair.

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

As the response was dying down, mass 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 woman's restroom. My wedding dress was hiked up over my bare 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 toilet bowl.

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

Doc and I were kissing on the terpsichore floor at the resort that Nox."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 shut. I watched the black man saltation, his hand on his wife's butt.

Doc and I had sex that night. He wasn't the first man I had sex with as a get married woman.

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

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 night. Doc and I were walking around the haunt holding hands. We walked past them. He nodded at me. I saw him suss out me out. I looked over my berm, he was grinning me.

Doc and I were on the beach that night, kissing, holding. I saw the pitch-black man approaching, walking by us, and"accidentally"drop a composition of theme 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 clothes. I left our room, butt naked, and walked over to room 685 at 2am.

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

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

A minute later, no word exchanged, I was guiding his huge dick, into my athirst puss, 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. urine was sloshing out, just like this. I was cumming, just like, just like - ahhhhh !"

"This ?"William Harvey smiled, watching Marie culmination on his tool.

"Yes !"

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

"After I came down from the orgasm, 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 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.

"Damn. study that slit, sister. Ride that dick,"he said, gripping one of my asscheeks with his firm, black script.

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

We had sex until break of the day. We met up again the next night at the same hot tub. We did this a week straight. Doc and I left on the same day the blacken man and his married woman left. We even arrived at the airport the Lapp time. I managed to hook off with him and sop up his turncock one last time.

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


-6-

"I had a burning desire - a delegation of sorts. I needed black cock. I wanted to use Doc's desire to motion picture me as an excuse.

I went along with his Friend a few month. He'd motion picture me with them, I'd fake climax and so on. When Doc was gone, I'd sneak on his computer again and masturbate to videos of Marcus and me.

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

I took Doc with me, saying we could find oneself a younger person than the sometime men he was filming me with. I first picked a white guy at a nightclub, acting really interested, 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, yeah. It's ok, sweetie,"I said, traipsing off to the black guy in the club.

He fucked me so trade good that night. Not Doc, Terrence, Terry, I can't recollect 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 for wrangle at my performance.

The next break of day, I was washing off all the sudor and seminal fluid, when Doc joined me in the shower. He grabbed by hind end."You really get into it with them."

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

"Absolutely. You have no melodic theme how aphrodisiac you look."

*****

"He's got a tip 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 pitch-dark, silly,"he smiled.

"Shut up,"Marie kissed him tenderly.

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

"Yep. I won. I had a menage, a marriage ceremony, article of clothing, and husband with an strange fetish - watching and filming me have sex with early men. Those men just so happened to be fatal. An added bonus."

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

"Oh please,"Marie rolled her eyes.

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

Marie took a deep breath and continued her tale.

*****

"Six years passed. Six year of marriage. Doc made so much money, I didn't have to work. I spent my days, exercising, sitting out by the puddle, and having sex with nigrify men.

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

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

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

He stopped filming me with sinister men and with men in universal. We had sex more often, but there was something missing. A spark, love, chemistry.

On day, I was having sex on the put, riding a black cock, cumming as usual, when Doc got home early.

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

I got off the Negro 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 cavity 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 paw."This is partly my fault. I shouldn't have continued this hoodoo. 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 no-good. You're much younger than me. You'll be fine. But I need to move on. I'm going away, you can stay here. But it's over."

I didn't know what to say. He was right. He created a monster - me. It happened the indorsement he brought Marcus home to fuck me.

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

He left. I cried, feeling horrible. I kicked the Joseph Black guy out, and showered alone. I didn't see Doc again until courtyard. 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 former since. I heard a rumor from a old coworker, that he's dating a endearing elder woman. She's a higher-up at the infirmary. I'm happy for him."


-7-

"That's some tale,"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 addiction though. Still have it ?"

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

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

"Speaking of TJ,"Marie looked over her articulatio humeri into the back bedroom, 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 titty, then hair.

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

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

Marie hugged her mother."Thanks."

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

"Oh yes, we've been having a squeamish Old World chat,"Marie said."Goodnight Dad."

Marie smiled, watching her female parent 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 fall to the floor.

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

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

She closed her middle, enjoying a rattling treat of lightlessness cock.

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

Marie thanked him in her caput for introducing her to interracial sex. While things didn't turn out swell, 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 smutty rooster, just like her mother Janet. If she ever married again, she would consult with her about how to combine the matter she lusts after with the somebody she loved ; how to better take her cake and eat it too.

The end .