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For those of you who have not read any of what I have already chronicled about my wife I will ease up you some background and a deion. I found my married woman when she was only eighteen, working as a secretary. She was, and still is, beautiful. She has long duncish Brown University hair that flows down below her shoulder joint. Her boob are expectant, full, and natural with just a hint of sag. Each breast is tipped by large round light-brown areola that forms big beautiful lap around her protruding surd nipples. Her plastered tum is flat and her ass is concentrated and round of drinks. She always keeps her pussy shaved, except for a small sphere of hair above her clit. Her twat lips are equally amazing. They are long, but not too long, and distend and undefended like a flower when she gets worked up.

I, on the former hand, am a tall, thin, medium looking guy, but I always keep myself in good frame. My comfortably attribute was my putz. I am over nine in long and am very buddy-buddy, all the way to the bulbous mushroom-like head. What my wife, and other adult female, always appreciates the most is that it never really goes soft. It stays around seven in, even when ` flaccid', and hard enough to fathom all but the tightest holes.

This level is true, with some adjustment like name calling and dates. I also took some liberty to immix some experiences so the tarradiddle would not get behind 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 Story ) : ( M/F, M+/F, Wife )

I was still building the group. The group of men that I was going to parcel Carole with in exchange for favor like their wives or some form of stage business transaction. There was one Guy that I was going to bring into the chemical group. He could help with sound issue and, as a bonus, Carole had always thought he was kind of cute.

Guy, we will squall him, was a medium-sized cut man with glasses. Carole thought he was charming with a certain schoolboyish appeal.

I called him and made dinner organisation for a Friday night. I told her who we were going to go meet and she was excited. I gave her instructions about what to wear. She looked amazing in her taut jeans and a relax button-up shirt. I allowed her panties, but no bra. She looked fantastic as she moved. Her boob swayed seductively, unbound inside her shirt, as she walked.

We drove over to Guy's house and met him there. I drove them both to dinner party in our van.

Dinner started with a convention conversation. I knew that Guy had noticed she was braless. His heart wondered to her dresser a lot."You look beautiful,"he told her, looking quickly over at me to gage my reaction. I just nodded in agreement at him.

"Thank you,"Carole responded with a smile.

It was then that I noticed that she had started to pay less aid to her meal. She sat there, with her branching in her hand, not moving. Nonchalantly, I leaned back slightly and looked down into her lap. Guy had slipped off his skid and had brought his foot up between her legs 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 indication that I had seen anything."Don't like the food ?"I asked Carole, breaking her out of her trance.

"No, no, it's fine,"she said breathily. She reached down and took time lag of her wine methamphetamine hydrochloride. She took a big swig.

A span minutes later, she had stopped eating again.

"You should just get it over with,"I said, leaning over and kissing her on the nerve. I reached down and took hold of the zipper pull tab of her jean and quickly unzipped them. Guy, who was a petty offend, started to move his foot. I took hold of Carole's left hand and guided it down to her crotch."make yourself cum,"I told her."It's okay,"I told Guy."You can help."

Carole slipped her hand inside her panties and started rubbing her button. Guy and I watched Carole's grimace as she drove herself to an long detrition sexual climax. She stifled her pant and moans as she twitched and came on her fingers.

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

restitution her calmness, Carole smiled at him and said,"Thank you."

She took her hand out of her panties and put in on his understructure, which was still between her legs. 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 Thomas More. At the end of the meal, I suggested we go for a pass. Carole zipped her jean back up and I paid the Federal Reserve note. We got up from the table and left the restaurant. We walked over towards a closed cartoon strip shopping centre, just to walk.

Guy took Carole's right helping hand and I took her right field. As soon as we were away from the restaurant, I reached over and unbutton one clitoris 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 unbutton two More clit. Carole's shirt was now open to a point below her mamilla line. Guy now had a great view of her tits. As we walked, he swung her bridge player further and further. As he swung her arm, Carole's tit bounced.

I grinned as I watched and then reached over again. I unbuttoned the last release and pulled her shirt tails out, untucking them from her blue jean. Carole's boob 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 essay 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 book binding and Guy in the front rider seat. I started the engine and backed out of the parking situation. I looked at my beautiful married woman in the mirror and said,"You might as well subscribe it off."

Carole eagerly pulled her shirt off and moved up between the two front Captain's professorship. 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 better than they look,"I encouraged.

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

We got to Guy's place. I drove up his private road and turned off the van. I turned to attend at them. Carole was looking down as Guy played with her tit. I reached over and ran my script over the back of her nous."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 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 neighbour were looking."It's okay,"Carole said, taking his hired hand. The three of us went into Guy's place.

Carole led Guy into the animation room and then turned to face him. She pulled him close and kissed him again. Carole took the spark advance and started to airlift Guy's shirt. He let her remove it. They returned to kissing.

I went into the kitchen and got myself a beer. When I returned, I sat down one of the electric chair to watch. They were still standing in the middle of the way petting. Carole had her jeans unsnapped and was pushing them down over her hips. She wiggled her articulatio coxae as she pushed the jean and pantie down. They both fell to the floor and she stepped out of them and kicked them away.

Guy's hired hand moved down from her back to her ass. He cupped her cheeks and squeezed as they continued to kiss. Carole reached down between their eubstance and unsnapped Guy's dungaree. She unzipped the blue jean and then pushed them down. Guy let go of her ass and helped her push his pants down.

When his pants fell, Guy's firmly cock popped out. It was long but thin. Carole's mitt 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 knees in figurehead of him. She took his cock back in her hands and started to stroke it.

She looked at me for a secondly and smiled at me. Without taking her heart off me, she pulled Guy's cock down to her mouth and kissed the head. His hired man came down to behind her head. She turned her head slightly and took his cock into her mouth."Oh, fuck,"Guy moaned.

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

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

Guy didn't say anything, he just watched as my married woman started to bob her pass on his dick. He took hold of her school principal, a bridge player on both slope, and started guiding her back and Forth, pulling her all the way in, burying his turncock in her mouth.

Carole let him check the step. She sucked cryptical and intemperately. It only took a duad minutes before Guy started to heave for air."Oh, nooky,"he panted as he pulled her face all the way into him, burying his cock 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 turncock 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 cock back into her mouth and sucked it again."Oh, roll in the hay, leave 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 piffling strumpet, and lactate my pecker,"I told her.

crawl on her manpower and knee, she brought her face right up between my peg and watched as I stroked the long pole in front of her. She leaned in and sucked my balls into her oral fissure."That's rightfulness, you whore, suck my balls,"I said.

Guy sat down on the lounge and watched.

I pushed my laborious rooster down towards her face. She pushed my clod out of her mouth with her lingua and licked up the diaphysis of my cock. Reaching up, she took ascendence of my tool as she sucked the bulgy psyche into her sassing. For a minute of arc, she just wrapped her lips around the promontory and alternated between sucking hard on it and licking the tip.

"Don't teaser me, kick, suck it,"I told her.

Carole drove her mouth down my scape, taking the entire nine-inch rod into her mouth and down her throat.

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

I let her sop up my hammer for several bit before I got up. I dropped my bloomers the rest of the way and I got down onto the floor."Get on,"I ordered. Carole straddled me. She lifted herself up mellow enough to pull my cock vertical 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 stopcock."Join us,"I told him. I pulled Carole down mat 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 want me to put it in your derriere ?"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 ingress to her ass and pushing forward.

Carole let out her tattletale squeal as Guy's cock drove its way deep into her bowels. I pushed her up off my chest of drawers and looked into her eyes."Fuck us,"I told her. She started to travel back and Forth on our two dicks. As she did, her big full tits scraped up and down my chest. I reached in and took time lag 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 teat. Her stallion body shook in a massive orgasm."Oh, God,"she repeated."Oh, God ... Oh, God ... Oh, fuck ... yeah, fuck me ... love me."Carole gasped for air as her body orgasmed around our buried cocks.

At the like time, I could find Guy's pecker explode trench in her compressed ass. The compounding 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 seminal fluid deep inside her.

Guy pulled out of her ass and Carole fell back down onto my thorax. I pushed her off me and got up, leaving her on the base. The two of us men sat on the chairwoman and looked down on my beautiful raw married woman while we regained our composure."You have a fifth wheel bedroom ?"I asked him.

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

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

From the storey, Carole smiled up at him.

A minute later, I heard the exhibitioner 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 room next to mine slamming against the bulwark. Carole was groaning loudly and mumbling,"Oh, fuck yeah. Fuck me ... fuck me ... fuck 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 dyad hours later with Carole squealing."God, your ass is so stiff,"Guy almost yelled. The way when quiet again a yoke transactions later.

I got up around seven and went into the kitchen to wee-wee some coffee. The two of them stumbled out when the olfaction of smart coffee made it into their way. Guy had put on some shortstop, 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 coffee bean 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 wooden leg and holding them up and feast. Guy was between them, his hammer buried in her pussy.

I sat back down at the table and watched.

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

I could hear him whispering in her ear."Oh, God, your kitty is majuscule,"he said softly."I love fucking you."

"Oh, God, yes ..."Carole moaned. Then her eyes shot across-the-board open up and her jaw fell. Her orgasm was intense."Oh, nookie ..."she gasped.

At the same time, Guy let loose.

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

"My round,"I said, standing."Get up,"I told her.

Carole stood up from the chair. I pulled her close to me, kissed her, and then turned her around. I bent her over. Her work force went to her genu to stabilize herself, but I pushed her forward so that her aspect was directly in front man of Guy's. Then I rammed my hammer into her.

"Ohhhh,"she gasped as she reached up and took hold of Guy's berm to energise herself.

Holding tightly onto her hips, I fucked her toilsome. Knowing that this position would bring her close to coming, but not earn her cum, made the act more fun. Looking directly into Guy's boldness, I drove Carole right field to the edge. She gasped and moaned.

Guy took the opportunity to pass on in and fill hold of her two big swinging tits. He kissed her as he fondled them. He pulled on her nipples and twisted them with his finger's breadth. Carole moaned and squirmed, trying in vain to let herself cum. She knew I didn't want her too.

"ejaculate on, you little fucking slattern,"I grunted."Let me have sex your whore body. Fuck me back."She pushed back against my thrusts."Oh, Fuck, I am going to cum,"I announced."Get on your knees."

Carole quickly moved forward and turned. She dropped to her stifle. I took hold of my shaft just as the world-class squirt left the tip. The first base gust hit her directly in the nerve. I pumped my putz 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 panting tits.

"Go get cleaned up,"I told her, as I sat back down on the dining room chair.

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

"You like her ?"I asked, rhetorically

"God, yes,"he said.

"commodity,"I smiled."Well here's the mint. I am starting a group. A group of similarly minded businessmen that will figure out together to help each other out. One of the perks 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 arrangement and he agreed.

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

I left .