Wife Stories : Marie

Introduction

William 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 stopcock.

His 33-year-old buff came up for air, laughing at the older man. Marie ran her digit through her unretentive, light-haired tomentum, slicking it back. She straddled Harvey, guiding his prick into her.

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

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

Harvey grabbed her waistline and motor-boated her breasts, causing Marie to titter.

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

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

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

"The best ?"

"Absolutely."

"Are you sure ?"the older man chuckled.

"I am."

"What about your ex-husband ?"

"You are so much just 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 script sliding up and down her bare back.

"wealthy person you heard or talked to Doc much ?"Harvey asked, referring to her ex-husband.

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

Harvey brought a white meat to his mouth, sucking on the upright nipple."How did it end ?"

"The marriage ?"

"Yes. You never told us."

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

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

"Promise you won't hatred me. Or him for that topic ?"she asked.

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

"The contingent are very naughty,"Marie bit her ass lip, Harvey switched to her former breast.

"I'm an adult, much older than you, I think I can handle it. Tell 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 byname he preferred, right after college.

He's around your age, maybe a couple years younger, and was a doctor at the hospital near the University of Miami. After graduating from their nursing syllabus, I found myself working on the same storey as him.

I was finishing up my nursing internship when I met him. I've always had a matter for sr. bozo and he was so incredibly attractive. He reminded me of a doctor I'd see on those feeble infirmary dramatic play TV shows.

I went out for a deglutition that night with a few former houseman 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 story short, we spoke, we spoke more than and more, we flirted, we flirted more and more, we dated. That of course, led to more dating, which led to sex. And Sir Thomas More sex, and More sex. We were doing it constantly and until you, it was the best sex I ever had in my Brigham Young, not super see life.

This man pushed all the right hand buttons. I'd stay the weekends with him in bed. I was tingling and cumming the entire time.

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

Within a brace months of meeting me, Doc was tying me up, spanking me, and whipping me. He'd put a apprehension around my neck during weekends, making me lick his egg, like a dog. He wouldn't let me wear underwear to work or anywhere for that topic. I was his sex hard worker and I loved every instant of it."

*****

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

"Mmm, maybe spank me ?"

"Sure !"

"Anyway, continuing on. Doc fucked me - so much, so hard, so very dear. 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 rear end lip.

"Mmm, you are a gamey daughter,"Harvey grabbed her ass under the hot water.

"Back on topic. By anything I meant fulfilling his requests. One of those requests, was that he augment my consistence - specifically my bosom. I let him. Hence, why I have these big female child,"Marie grabbed her breast, then let them fall through in Harvey's face.

"Another request was staying in pattern. He ordered me to work out six 24-hour interval a week and keep to a nonindulgent diet. I complied."

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

"Here's where things began to unravel. Another postulation, or dictation, was that I pleasure his friends. He wanted to portion me."

*****

"I was against it at low, but then he proposed to me, giving me a immense diamond ring. I said yes of track, 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, sexy dress and took me to some MD's ball of some sort. He had me dance with his coworkers. I knew some of them just by being at the hospital. Some were older than him, some were unseasoned. It was a in effect inexperienced person time.

After the upshot though, things got far less innocent.

One of his ally, a Doctor of the Church who was retiring soon, followed us abode. Doc made me dance for him at home. He liquored me up and ordered me to deprive for his champion. I did so. I ordered me to open him a lap terpsichore. I did so. He ordered me to take in the old doctor's cock. I did so.

A cock sucking led to sex. My fiancé watched in the nook, sipping his hard drink while I had sex with one of his champion.

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

It became a bit. Every weekend for various month, I was having sex, while Doc watched with other doctors, lawyers, and friends of my soon-to-be husband. There were even a few weekends where he would send out me to stay with one of his friends, to be used and fucked the stallion sentence.

He didn't mind. He liked having me, owning me, ordering me to catch some Z's with his friends like the sex slave I was. I loved it too, mainly because I loved him.

four months before our nuptials day the following yr, Doc brought a television camera into the mix. He filmed me. He directed me, he set up scenes, he set up shots. He would jack off and render counselling like I was his porn star. Looking over to him, while one of his ally was on top of me, I loved seeing him jacklight off while filming me. I could swallow this constituent of him, I could embrace and see that everyone has fetish and things that make them horny. observation and filming me with early men, apparently, was Doc's.

Two month before our wedding day, he brought home a unlike coworker for me to have sex with. A newfangled doctor, I had only seen a couple times at the hospital. This changed everything. This led to the end of our man and wife.

The Dr. was black. His name was Marcus."


-2-

"I was blindfolded, Doc's petition, on all fours in our bedroom, waiting.

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

I heard a abstruse voice quietly say"okay"and"uh huh."Then I heard a belt unbuckle, gasp unzip, clothing removed.

Doc chuckled and said"tinker's damn"somewhere behind me. I wasn't sure what he was referring to, but when I felt a Brobdingnagian, heavy mickle commonwealth on my lower back, I was able to envision it out.

"Ok, great, ready ? Go !"Doc whispered, starting to film 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 third metre, driving his big pitch blackness shaft into me once more, abstruse than anyone, stretching me, hitting my g-spot. I climaxed.

There was a pause, the two men no doubt slightly confused. Marcus, balls deep in me, a quivering palpitation, white woman, grabbed my waist and pulled out once more. I may throw 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 hour of about constant quantity orgasm, I rolled to my dorsum, tore the blindfold off, and pulled Marcus down to me. I didn't get a chance to look over his body before my tongue invaded his mouth.

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

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

He propped himself up with his big, huge arms and continued his fantastic assault on my puss. 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 hr. I rolled on top of Marcus and bounced up and down on his hammer so hard and libertine I thought our bed was going to break out. I loved it, I needed it.

As dawn approached, I let out one final 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 body. I came to rest at his cock. I slowly, lovingly sucked all over the thing that gave me more pleasure than I ever experienced before.

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

When it was done, I glanced over to Doc. His sass was hanging open, his cock limp in his work force, the tv camera was side by side to him. It ran out of shelling 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 while, then he kissed my forehead and left. I stayed naked and hopped in the shower. Smiling at the incredible Nox, Doc joined me.

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

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

"Yeah,"he said.

I could see something on his cheek. I thought it might be disappointment. Maybe he felt bad he couldn't last as long or grant such powerful climax. But I didn't charge. I was head over hound in love for Doc. I figured he would never let me bear sex with Marcus again. I was ok with that.

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

"I want you and Marcus to hold back doing it. I want to picture show Sir Thomas More of you and him,"Doc said.

"What ?"

"You heard me. I've never seen anything so state of nature 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-

William Harvey had to interrupt Marie's story so he could take hold of her shank and thrust upward into her. Her tits bounced in his face, the water splashed out of the hot tub.

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

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

Marie regained her composure, caught her breathing space and continued her story.

*****

"Marcus and I were sleeping together daily. The weekends were the most intense, sleep deprived, orgasmic clock time 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 barrage fire died, then watch me and this total darkness man keep going.

A couple weeks into this, our intimate face-off changed. Marcus wouldn't just love my Andrew D. White pussy like he owned it, he'd make dear to me.

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

Doc would watch me worship that black man's cock. I covered it in my baloney and made love to it with my mouth, then my pussy.

I was in erotic love with Doc, I was marrying him, but this black cock I was playing with for two weeks - I never felt so much lust before.

Another two weeks passed, a calendar month before the wedding. Marcus carried me to the bathing tub. I was too weak to walk.

He gently placed me in the warm water and left. I heard Marcus and Doc chatting outside the bathroom. I couldn't tell what they were saying. I closed my eyes, the gustatory sensation of cum on my sass 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 enshroud my sadness."Oh. I see. Well, alright,"I faked a smile.

Doc left me solitary and I stared off into blank. I couldn't believe it. My heart was pounding. I wanted Marcus to keep open filming 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 rooster. I made program to have it in me again.

A duet solar day later at the infirmary, I made my way up to Marcus'floor. I said hi, smiled, and said I just wanted to spill the beans to him.

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

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

"But, but, I mean, we could run into up in surreptitious,"I suggested.

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

"We don't need to celluloid. 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 breast, revealing my big tit. Doc wouldn't tolerate me to wear a bra either.

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

Minutes later, he pinned me against the wall in the small conference way. 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 league table and kept going. We stared into each other's eyes with more than fiery passion than I ever did with Doc. I felt no guilt trip, only delight as another orgasm came over me.

"fill me, fill me,"I said, wanting his ejaculate inside my puss, instead of my stomach. I felt this would be the last clip I saw Marcus. I was right.

After he filled me to the rim, he pulled out of me. His cum pooled at my genitalia, 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 enceinte pool of semen on the mesa. I had to scavenge 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 bit of semen on my scrubs the rest of the day. Luckily, they were dark in color - dark how I was starting to choose my people of color of cock."

*****

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

Marie laughed, feeling the older man's turncock twitching inside her. She gathered up some hot water with her hand, and playfully dumped it on Harvey's head.

"You have no idea."


-5-

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

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

I thought about Marcus some, and inglorious hammer in worldwide. When I masturbated, I climaxed to persuasion of black men taking me.

I also snuck on Doc's laptop when he fell asleep. I'd stay on there for hours, again sleep deprived, watching the TV he had of me and Marcus. I loved watching a black man take me.

Then on the day of the wedding -"

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

"Oh yes. My addiction - for lack of a break term - became fully realized.

There I was, in my wedding dress, on my knee, sucking the tool of one of the fatal employees at the location. He was probably 18.

"Ah yeah, white kick,"he said, gripping my promontory, messing up my hair.

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

As the receipt was dying down, people were leaving, not as many couples dancing, I found the Saame employee cleaning off one of the mesa. I winked at him.

He fucked me in the women's restroom. My wedding ceremony dress was hiked up over my spare ass, and he was behind me.
He filled my pussy with cum. I bent at my genu and it dripped out of me into the sewer bowl.

On the airplane, on our way to our honeymoon destination, I joined the mile-high gild with a pitch blackness passenger while Doc slept.

Doc and I were kissing on the saltation floor at the resort that night."I love you,"I told him. He held me close. I looked around the elbow room for something I lusted for.

"Did you bring the tv 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 Bridget.

"Sure,"Doc smiled, holding me close down. I watched the grim man dance, his bridge player on his married woman's butt.

Doc and I had sex that Night. He wasn't the starting time man I had sex with as a matrimonial woman.

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

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 resort holding hands. We walked past them. He nodded at me. I saw him train me out. I looked over my shoulder, he was grinning me.

Doc and I were on the beach that nighttime, kissing, holding. I saw the black man glide path, walk by us, and"accidentally"drop 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 apparel. I left our room, keister naked, and walked over to room 685 at 2am.

He opened the door, quietly stepped out, not caring or making a fuss that I was nude. He put his arm around my waist and we took a manner of walking.

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

A minute later, no run-in exchanged, I was guiding his Brobdingnagian dick, into my hungry kitty, straddling him - just like I'm straddling you.

After some fondling, a here and now 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 climax on his cock.

"Yes !"

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

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

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

"Same for me. I've always loved white pussycat. 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. employment that twat, child. bait that dick,"he said, gripping one of my asscheeks with his inviolable, black hand.

"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 same day the disastrous man and his wife left. We even arrived at the airport the same metre. I managed to sneak off with him and draw his stopcock one cobbler's last time.

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


-6-

"I had a burning desire - a military mission of kind. I needed black peter. I wanted to use Doc's desire to film me as an self-justification.

I went along with his friends a few months. He'd film me with them, I'd fake orgasms and so on. When Doc was benumbed, I'd prowler on his computer again and jerk off to TV of Marcus and me.

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

I took Doc with me, saying we could find a young person 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 arcsecond choice was a random black guy,"Ooh maybe him ?"I asked Doc innocently.

He laughed and nodded his forefront."Sorry about Marcus,"he admitted.

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

He fucked me so salutary that night. Not Doc, Terrence, Terry, I can't call back his public figure.

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

The next morning, I was washing off all the fret and cum, when Doc joined me in the cascade. 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 salutary telecasting right ?"

"Absolutely. You have no idea how sexy you look."

*****

"He's got a point there,"William 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 film you with Shirley Temple Black men again ?"

"Yep. I won. I had a star sign, a marriage, clothing, and husband with an unusual hoodoo - observation and filming me have sex with other men. Those men just so happened to be black. An append bonus."

"Alright. I'm getting tired. I'm old, think back ?"

"Oh please,"Marie rolled her eyes.

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

Marie took a bass breath and continued her tale.

*****

"Six yr passed. Six years of marriage. Doc made so much money, I didn't have to work. 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 that I met.

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

Then things changed. Doc changed. I was perfectly well-chosen with filming porn with sinister men for him. But he grew tired of it.

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

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

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

I got off the black guy I was riding, his big hammer, popping out of my pussy when I stood.

I entered the chamber, not surely of what to say. I opened my oral fissure and he shushed me. I stood there naked, watching him pack.

"I created a monster,"he said.

"What ? No, Doc, listen I -"

"My premature wife, years ago, was into being filmed. She loved it, got off on it. She's the one that asked me to bulge 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 mistake. 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 sad. You're much younger than me. You'll be fine. But I need to propel on. I'm going, 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 second base he brought Marcus domicile to fuck me.

It was my shift too. I was too much in dear with him. I went along with whatever reprobate sexual fantasy he had. In the process I became addicted to a fetich of my own - black men.

He left. I cried, feeling ugly. I kicked the bootleg guy out, and showered alone. I didn't see Doc again until court. He got everything. I was ok with that, because I was planned on moving house, then here, eventually.

We haven't spoken or see each former since. I heard a rumour from a early coworker, that he's dating a lovely older char. She's a higher-up at the hospital. I'm glad 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 dependence though. Still possess it ?"

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

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

"oral presentation of TJ,"Marie looked over her articulatio humeri into the plunk for bedroom, near the hot tub."I think Mom is almost done with him."

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

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

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

Marie hugged her mother."Thanks."

"You take forethought of your father out here ?"Janet asked, getting into the hot tub with Harvey.

"Oh yes, we've been having a decent chat,"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 vast black man smiled as Marie undid her towel, letting it settle to the trading floor.

They gave one another a favorable kiss, she slid his rooster in, and got to form.

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

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

She bit her behind lip, grinding faster and faster. She thought of her ex, Doc, hoping he was well-chosen.

Marie thanked him in her head for introducing her to interracial sex. While things didn't turn out with child, 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 black peter, just like her mother Janet. If she ever married again, she would consult with her about how to combine the thing she lusts after with the individual she loved ; how to better bear her patty and eat it too.

The end .