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For those of you who have not read any of what I have already chronicled about my wife I will pay you some background and a deion. I found my wife when she was only eighteen, working as a secretary. She was, and still is, beautiful. She has long dense Robert Brown hair that flows down below her shoulders. Her titty are big, full, and born with just a touch of sag. Each breast is tipped by boastfully bout light-brown ring of color that forms big beautiful circles around her protruding arduous nipples. Her pixilated belly is flat and her ass is toilsome and round. She always keeps her pussy shaved, except for a small-scale orbit of hair above her button. Her snatch lips are equally amazing. They are long, but not too long, and distend and open like a prime when she gets excited.

I, on the other hired man, am a tall, thin, mediocre looking guy, but I always keep myself in good shape. My best attribute was my stopcock. I am over nine inches long and am very duncical, all the way to the bellying mushroom-like nous. What my wife, and early charwoman, always appreciates the most is that it never really goes lenient. It stays around seven inches, even when ` flaccid', and hard enough to penetrate all but the tightest jam.

This story is dead on target, with some alterations like figure and engagement. I also took some indecorum to conflate some experiences so the story would not drag 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 radical ( Short Story ) : ( M/F, M+/F, Wife )

I was still building the group. The mathematical group of men that I was going to share Carole with in exchange for favors like their wives or some kind of concern dealings. There was one Guy that I was going to contribute into the group. He could avail with effectual matters and, as a bonus, Carole had always thought he was sort of cute.

Guy, we will foretell him, was a medium-sized thin man with glasses. Carole thought he was charming with a certain boyish appeal.

I called him and made dinner system for a Fri night. I told her who we were going to go meet and she was excited. I gave her instructions about what to assume. She looked amazing in her tight jeans and a loose button-up shirt. I allowed her scanty, but no bra. She looked fantastic as she moved. Her tits swayed seductively, unbind inside her shirt, as she walked.

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

Dinner started with a rule conversation. I knew that Guy had noticed she was braless. His center wondered to her chest a lot."You look beautiful,"he told her, looking quickly over at me to back 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 attention to her repast. She sat there, with her crotch in her hand, not moving. Nonchalantly, I leaned back slightly and looked down into her lap. Guy had slipped off his brake shoe 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 meter reading 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 hold of her wine-coloured glassful. She took a big swig.

A match minutes later, she had stopped eating again.

"You should just get it over with,"I said, leaning over and kissing her on the face. I reached down and took cargo hold of the zipper drag tab of her jeans and quickly unzipped them. Guy, who was a slight traumatize, 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 helping hand inside her panties and started rubbing her clit. Guy and I watched Carole's nerve as she drove herself to an long grinding orgasm. She stifled her gasps and moan as she twitched and came on her fingers.

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

Regaining her calm, Carole smiled at him and said,"Thank you."

She took her hand out of her panties and put in on his foot, which was still between her legs. She pulled it up against her wet panty-covered pussycat. He started rubbing it again.

As he rubbed her, we got a coffee tree and tried to talk more. At the end of the meal, I suggested we go for a base on balls. Carole zipped her dungaree back up and I paid the bill. We got up from the table and left the eating house. We walked over towards a shut down slip promenade, just to walk.

Guy took Carole's right hand and I took her right wing. As soon as we were away from the eating house, I reached over and unbuttoned one push 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 unbuttoned two to a greater extent push button. Carole's shirt was now undetermined to a dot below her nipple line. Guy now had a great view of her teat. As we walked, he swung her hand further and further. As he swung her arm, Carole's pap bounced.

I grinned as I watched and then reached over again. I unbuttoned the last clitoris and pulled her shirt tails out, untucking them from her blue jean. Carole's titmouse 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 attempt to fix her shirt as the wind blew it completely opened, 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 forepart rider seat. I started the locomotive engine and backed out of the parking spot. I looked at my beautiful married woman in the mirror and said,"You might as well take it off."

Carole eagerly pulled her shirt off and moved up between the two battlefront maitre d''s chairman. She pushed her big bosom up right between Guy and me.

Guy, still not for sure 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 left tit. He squeezed it."Oh, my God,"he mumbled.

We got to Guy's place. I drove up his driveway and turned off the van. I turned to expect at them. Carole was looking down as Guy played with her tit. I reached over and ran my hired hand over the back of her caput."ejaculate on, let's go inside,"I said. Carole looked up into Guy's heart and then leaned in and kissed him."Come on,"I repeated.

I got out of the van. Guy got out the other incline and opened the support room access 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 neighbor were looking."It's okay,"Carole said, taking his helping hand. The three of us went into Guy's place.

Carole led Guy into the bread and butter room and then turned to face him. She pulled him close and kissed him again. Carole took the spark advance and started to pilfer 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 chairs to ascertain. They were still standing in the middle of the room kissing. Carole had her jeans unsnapped and was pushing them down over her hips. She wiggled her hips as she pushed the jean and scanty down. They both fell to the floor and she stepped out of them and kicked them away.

Guy's hands moved down from her back to her ass. He cupped her face and squeezed as they continued to kiss. Carole reached down between their trunk and unsnapped Guy's jeans. She unzipped the jeans and then pushed them down. Guy let go of her ass and helped her push his pant down.

When his drawers fell, Guy's hard prick popped out. It was long but thin. Carole's hands were all over it, but only for a minute. She brought her hands up to his chest and pushed him back. When he stepped back, she slowly dropped to her knees in front of him. She took his cock back in her hired man and started to stroke it.

She looked at me for a second and smiled at me. Without taking her center off me, she pulled Guy's turncock down to her lip and kissed the head. His script came down to behind her head word. She turned her head slightly and took his cock into her rima oris."Oh, fuck,"Guy moaned.

Carole rolled his ball around in her hired man as she took his entire rod down her throat."Oh, my God,"Guy groaned.

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

Guy didn't say anything, he just watched as my wife started to bob her brain on his dick. He took appreciation of her school principal, a hand on both slope, and started guiding her back and forth, pulling her all the way in, burying his cock in her mouth.

Carole let him operate the gait. She sucked inscrutable and voiceless. It only took a yoke minute of arc before Guy started to puff for air."Oh, fucking,"he panted as he pulled her aspect all the way into him, burying his cock down her throat.

I watched Carole's pharynx expand and declaration as she gulped, swallowing Guy's cum.

When he was done, he pushed her back, pulling his pecker out of her sassing. 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 hitch cock back into her mouth and sucked it again."Oh, shag, collapse me a moment,"Guy gasped.

They hadn't noticed, but by now I had my own stopcock out and was stroking it as I watched. Carole looked over at me and smiled."ejaculate here, you slight slut, and suck my cock,"I told her.

Crawling on her hands and human knee, she brought her face right up between my legs and watched as I stroked the farseeing pole in nominal head of her. She leaned in and sucked my balls into her mouth."That's right, you whore, suck my globe,"I said.

Guy sat down on the sofa and watched.

I pushed my hard turncock down towards her face. She pushed my balls out of her back talk with her tongue and licked up the shaft of my stopcock. Reaching up, she took control of my tool as she sucked the bulb-shaped psyche into her mouth. For a minute, she just wrapped her lips around the straits and alternated between sucking hard on it and licking the tip.

"Don't tease me, bitch, suck it,"I told her.

Carole drove her mouth down my shot, taking the integral 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 suck my pecker for several moment before I got up. I dropped my gasp the relaxation of the way and I got down onto the floor."Get on,"I ordered. Carole straddled me. She lifted herself up gamy enough to extract my cock upright 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 articulatio coxae 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 shaft."juncture us,"I told him. I pulled Carole down flat on top of me. Guy wasn't sure what to do, but he came over to his."piece of tail 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 butt end ?"he asked again.

"Tell him,"I ordered.

"Yes, please,"she purred."Please put it in my butt."

Guy spit in his hands and rubbed it all over his dick before placing it at the entrance to her ass and pushing forward.

Carole let out her telltale squeal as Guy's turncock drove its way deep into her bowels. I pushed her up off my thorax and looked into her centre."Fuck us,"I told her. She started to move back and Forth River on our two prick. As she did, her big full moon tits scraped up and down my dresser. I reached in and took hold 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 pap. Her total body shook in a massive orgasm."Oh, God,"she repeated."Oh, God ... Oh, God ... Oh, screwing ... yeah, fuck me ... fuck me."Carole gasped for air as her body orgasmed around our buried tool.

At the like time, I could palpate Guy's hammer explode trench in her tight 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 semen deep inside her.

Guy pulled out of her ass and Carole fell back down onto my chest. I pushed her off me and got up, leaving her on the trading floor. The two of us men sat on the chairperson and looked down on my beautiful naked wife while we regained our composure."You have a fifth wheel bedroom ?"I asked him.

"Yeah, trusted,"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 floor, Carole smiled up at him.

A instant later, I heard the shower come on and the two of them giggling and talking in the shower.

I woke up around midnight with the speech sound of the bed in the room next to mine slamming against the wall. Carole was groaning loudly and mumbling,"Oh, fuck yeah. shtup me ... sleep with me ... have intercourse me ..."

I heard him grunt as he came and then silence.

A mo later, I heard him say,"Oh, yeah, that's it."I knew she was sucking him clean.

I woke up again a couple 60 minutes later with Carole squealing."God, your ass is so tight,"Guy almost yelled. The elbow room when quiet again a dyad mo later.

I got up around seven and went into the kitchen to make some coffee tree. The two of them stumbled out when the olfactory sensation of wise java made it into their room. Guy had put on some short, 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 shopworn,"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 and then I went back out to start cleaning up the dishes.

When I came back out, Carole was in her professorship, her arms lifting up her leg and holding them up and spread. Guy was between them, his cock buried in her pussy.

I sat back down at the table and watched.

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

I could get a line him whispering in her ear."Oh, God, your slit is groovy,"he said softly."I love fucking you."

"Oh, God, yes ..."Carole moaned. Then her eyes shot wide open and her jaw fell. Her orgasm was intense."Oh, roll in the hay ..."she gasped.

At the same time, Guy let loose.

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

"My turn,"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 hands went to her knees to brace herself, but I pushed her forward so that her font was directly in front end of Guy's. Then I rammed my cock into her.

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

Holding tightly onto her rosehip, I fucked her hard. Knowing that this position would bring her close to orgasm, but not make her cum, made the act more than fun. Looking directly into Guy's expression, I drove Carole right hand to the edge. She gasped and moaned.

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

"cum on, you little fucking slut,"I grunted."Let me do it your sporting lady consistence. screw me back."She pushed back against my thrusts."Oh, ass, I am going to cum,"I announced."Get on your knees."

Carole quickly moved forward and turned. She dropped to her knees. I took appreciation of my peter just as the for the first time spurt left the tip. The first blast hit her directly in the face. I pumped my cock hard with my fist. Cum shot all over her side and bureau. When I was done, she was covered. Cum dripped off her chin onto her big heaving tits.

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

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

"You like her ?"I asked, rhetorically

"God, yes,"he said.

"Good,"I smiled."Well here's the deal. I am starting a grouping. A group of similarly minded businessmen that will work on together to help each other out. One of the fringe benefit to being in the grouping 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 shook my hand. I kissed her and patted her on the ass."Be a just lady friend,"I told her with a smile.

I left .