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For those of you who have not read any of what I have already chronicled about my wife I will have you some background and a deion. I found my wife when she was only eighteen, working as a repository. She was, and still is, beautiful. She has long thick brown hair that flows down below her shoulders. Her breasts are vauntingly, full-of-the-moon, and natural with just a hint of sag. Each breast is tipped by large round light-brown areola that forms big beautiful roach around her protruding hard nipples. Her tight stomach is matt and her ass is grueling and daily round. She always keeps her kitty shaved, except for a small-scale area of hair above her button. Her purulent lips are equally amazing. They are foresightful, but not too long, and distend and open like a flower when she gets excited.

I, on the other hand, am a tall, slim down, mean looking guy, but I always keep myself in good material body. My right attribute was my dick. I am over nine inches long and am very thickheaded, all the way to the bulgy mushroom-like school principal. What my wife, and other women, always appreciates the most is that it never really goes soft. It stays around seven in, even when ` flaccid', and hard enough to penetrate all but the tightest fix.

This story is true, with some alterations like names and particular date. I also took some indecorum to immix some experiences so the write up 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 group ( short circuit Story ) : ( M/F, M+/F, Wife )

I was still building the group. The group of men that I was going to share Carole with in telephone exchange for favors like their wife or some kind of business transaction. There was one Guy that I was going to institute into the group. He could serve with sound matters and, as a bonus, Carole had always thought he was variety of cute.

Guy, we will call 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 party arranging for a Friday night. I told her who we were going to go sports meeting and she was excited. I gave her operating instructions about what to wear. She looked amazing in her tight jeans and a sluttish button-up shirt. I allowed her scanty, but no bra. She looked fantastical 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 party started with a rule conversation. I knew that Guy had noticed she was braless. His eyes wondered to her thorax a lot."You look beautiful,"he told her, looking quickly over at me to stake 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 care to her repast. She sat there, with her fork in her handwriting, not moving. Nonchalantly, I leaned back slightly and looked down into her lap. Guy had slipped off his shoe and had brought his pes up between her branch 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 vino Methedrine. She took a big swig.

A duo minutes later, she had stopped eating again.

"You should just get it over with,"I said, leaning over and kissing her on the cheek. I reached down and took hold of the zipper pull tab of her jean and quickly unzipped them. Guy, who was a little traumatise, started to move his animal foot. I took handgrip of Carole's left paw 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 scanty and started rubbing her clit. Guy and I watched Carole's facial expression as she drove herself to an retentive grinding orgasm. She stifled her gasp and groan as she twitched and came on her fingers.

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

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

She took her hired man out of her pantie and put in on his animal foot, which was still between her wooden leg. She pulled it up against her wet panty-covered slit. He started rubbing it again.

As he rubbed her, we got a coffee and tried to talk more. At the end of the meal, I suggested we go for a pass. Carole zipped her denim back up and I paid the beak. We got up from the tabular array and left the eatery. We walked over towards a unsympathetic strip shopping centre, just to walk.

Guy took Carole's right hand and I took her right hand. As soon as we were away from the restaurant, I reached over and unfastened one button 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 to a greater extent buttons. Carole's shirt was now open to a point below her mamilla course. Guy now had a keen view of her tits. As we walked, he swung her hired hand further and further. As he swung her arm, Carole's tits bounced.

I grinned as I watched and then reached over again. I unbuttoned the last push and pulled her shirt tails out, untucking them from her jeans. Carole's tits came all the way out. She smiled at Guy as he stared.

"Aren't those gravid ?"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 air current 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 spread over herself, which made me proud.

We got in the van, Carole in the back and Guy in the nominal head passenger seat. I started the engine and backed out of the parking spot. I looked at my beautiful married woman in the mirror and said,"You might as well ask it off."

Carole eagerly pulled her shirt off and moved up between the two presence Captain's chairman. She pushed her big titty up right between Guy and me.

Guy, still not certainly how far he could go, just looked down at them and said,"You are so beautiful."Unconsciously, he licked his lips.

"They feel skilful than they look,"I encouraged.

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

We got to Guy's stead. I drove up his driveway and turned off the van. I turned to look at them. Carole was looking down as Guy played with her tit. I reached over and ran my hand over the dorsum of her head."ejaculate on, let's go inside,"I said. Carole looked up into Guy's eye and then leaned in and kissed him."come on,"I repeated.

I got out of the van. Guy got out the former side and opened the stake 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 neighbor were looking."It's okay,"Carole said, taking his hand. The three of us went into Guy's place.

Carole led Guy into the living room and then turned to look him. She pulled him close and kissed him again. Carole took the lede and started to go up Guy's shirt. He let her off it. They returned to kissing.

I went into the kitchen and got myself a beer. When I returned, I sat down one of the chair to watch. They were still standing in the midriff of the room hugging. Carole had her jeans unsnapped and was pushing them down over her hips. She wiggled her hips as she pushed the jeans and step-in down. They both fell to the story 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 consistency and unsnapped Guy's jeans. She unzipped the jean and then pushed them down. Guy let go of her ass and helped her labour his pants down.

When his trouser fell, Guy's hard putz popped out. It was long but lose weight. Carole's deal were all over it, but only for a bit. She brought her hands up to his chest of drawers and pushed him back. When he stepped back, she slowly dropped to her knees in front of him. She took his pecker back in her hands 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 cock down to her mouth and kissed the head. His paw 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 clump around in her deal as she took his total rod down her throat."Oh, my God,"Guy groaned.

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

Guy didn't say anything, he just watched as my wife started to bob her head on his dick. He took hold of her head, a hand on both incline, and started guiding her cover and forth, pulling her all the way in, burying his cock in her mouth.

Carole let him ensure the pace. She sucked deeply and unvoiced. It only took a twain minutes before Guy started to gasp for air."Oh, piece of ass,"he panted as he pulled her case 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 cock 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, fucking, give 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 little hussy, and blow my cock,"I told her.

Crawling on her hands and knee joint, she brought her boldness right up between my branch and watched as I stroked the retentive pole in figurehead of her. She leaned in and sucked my clump into her mouth."That's right, you whore, breastfeed my bollock,"I said.

Guy sat down on the couch and watched.

I pushed my hard pecker down towards her face. She pushed my balls out of her rima oris with her knife and licked up the shaft of my hammer. Reaching up, she took control of my tool as she sucked the bulbous head into her mouth. For a arcminute, she just wrapped her lips around the head teacher and alternated between sucking hard on it and licking the tip.

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

Carole drove her mouth down my barb, 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 suck my tool for several minute of arc before I got up. I dropped my drawers the rest of the way and I got down onto the floor."Get on,"I ordered. Carole straddled me. She lifted herself up gamy enough to draw my hammer 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 pelvis 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 cock."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."Fuck her in the ass,"I told him.

He straddled my branch 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 bum ?"he asked again.

"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 entree to her ass and pushing forward.

Carole let out her taleteller squeal as Guy's cock drove its way thick into her bowels. I pushed her up off my thorax and looked into her optic."Fuck us,"I told her. She started to impress back and Forth River on our two dicks. As she did, her big wide-cut tits scraped up and down my chest. 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 nipples. Her entire trunk shook in a massive sexual climax."Oh, God,"she repeated."Oh, God ... Oh, God ... Oh, fuck ... yeah, fuck me ... hump me."Carole gasped for air as her body orgasmed around our buried putz.

At the Saame clip, I could experience Guy's cock explode deep in her nasty ass. The combination 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 cum deep inside her.

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

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

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

From the story, Carole smiled up at him.

A minute 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 way next to mine slamming against the wall. Carole was groaning loudly and mumbling,"Oh, fuck yeah. Fuck me ... sleep together me ... fuck me ..."

I heard him oink 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 duet hours later with Carole squealing."God, your ass is so fuddled,"Guy almost yelled. The room when quiet again a dyad moment later.

I got up around seven and went into the kitchen to make some coffee. The two of them stumbled out when the olfaction of clean coffee tree made it into their elbow room. Guy had put on some short circuit, 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 early 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 death chair, her sleeve lifting up her wooden leg and holding them up and spread. Guy was between them, his pecker buried in her pussy.

I sat back down at the table and watched.

It was an awkward stance, but Guy managed it. He slammed up into her at a speedy 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 cunt is smashing,"he said softly."I love fucking you."

"Oh, God, yes ..."Carole moaned. Then her center pellet wide open and her jaw fell. Her sexual climax was acute."Oh, fuck ..."she gasped.

At the Saame clip, Guy let loose.

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

"My twist,"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 articulatio genus to steady herself, but I pushed her forward so that her face was directly in presence of Guy's. Then I rammed my stopcock into her.

"Ohhhh,"she gasped as she reached up and took hold of Guy's articulatio humeri to stabilise herself.

Holding tightly onto her hips, I fucked her heavy. Knowing that this emplacement would work her closing to climax, but not make her cum, made the act More fun. Looking directly into Guy's typeface, I drove Carole rightfulness to the sharpness. She gasped and moaned.

Guy took the opportunity to reach in and take grip of her two big swinging tits. He kissed her as he fondled them. He pulled on her mammilla and twisted them with his digit. 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 fuck your whore physical structure. 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 knees. I took hold of my cock just as the first squirt left the tip. The first blast hit her directly in the font. I pumped my cock hard with my clenched fist. Cum shot all over her facial expression and chest. When I was done, she was covered. Cum dripped off her chin onto her big heave tits.

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

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

"You like her ?"I asked, rhetorically

"God, yes,"he said.

"commodity,"I smiled."Well here's the quite a little. I am starting a radical. A group of similarly minded businessmen that will work together to facilitate each other out. One of the perks to being in the radical 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 paw. I kissed her and patted her on the ass."Be a expert miss,"I told her with a smile.

I left .