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For those of you who have not read any of what I have already chronicled about my wife I will give you some background signal and a deion. I found my married woman when she was only XVIII, working as a secretary. She was, and still is, beautiful. She has long blockheaded brown tomentum that flows down below her shoulder. Her bosom are large, to the full, and natural with just a clue of sag. Each breast is tipped by enceinte round light-brown areola that forms big beautiful circles around her protruding arduous mammilla. Her tight stomach is flat and her ass is heavy and one shot. She always keeps her pussy shaved, except for a small area of hair above her clit. Her pussy lip are equally amazing. They are long, but not too long, and distend and open like a flower when she gets energise.

I, on the other hand, am a tall, thin out, average looking guy, but I always keep myself in thoroughly cast. My best attribute was my peter. I am over nine inches long and am very duncish, all the way to the bulbous mushroom-like top dog. 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 holes.

This story is avowedly, with some alterations like names and date. I also took some shore leave to combine some experiences so the story would not sweep up on. Everything that she does and everything that happens in this floor 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 mathematical group. The radical of men that I was going to contribution Carole with in rally for favors like their wife or some kind of stage business transaction. There was one Guy that I was going to bring into the group. He could serve with legal affair and, as a incentive, Carole had always thought he was form of cute.

Guy, we will call him, was a medium-sized cut man with meth. Carole thought he was charming with a sure boyish appeal.

I called him and made dinner system for a Friday dark. I told her who we were going to go sports meeting and she was excited. I gave her statement about what to wear. She looked amazing in her closely jeans and a let loose button-up shirt. I allowed her scanty, but no bra. She looked howling as she moved. Her titmouse swayed seductively, unbound inside her shirt, as she walked.

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

Dinner started with a normal conversation. I knew that Guy had noticed she was braless. His eyes wondered to her chest a lot."You look beautiful,"he told her, looking quickly over at me to back my chemical reaction. I just nodded in accord 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 pes up between her stage and had it up against her pussy. Guy was rolling his toes, massaging her pussycat with his foot.

I leaned back forward and made no indication that I had seen anything."Don't like the solid 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 glass. She took a big swig.

A couple bit 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 storage area of the zipper pull tab of her jean and quickly unzipped them. Guy, who was a small blow out of the water, started to be active his foot. I took postponement of Carole's left manus 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 face as she drove herself to an long abrasion orgasm. She stifled her gasp and groan as she twitched and came on her fingers.

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

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

She took her hand out of her panties and put in on his human foot, which was still between her leg. 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 more. At the end of the meal, I suggested we go for a walk of life. Carole zipped her jeans back up and I paid the bill. We got up from the table and left the eating place. We walked over towards a closed cartoon strip mall, just to walk.

Guy took Carole's right handwriting and I took her rightfulness. 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 unlaced two more buttons. Carole's shirt was now spread out to a full point below her nipple line. Guy now had a with child scene of her breast. As we walked, he swung her bridge player 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 utmost button and pulled her shirt tails out, untucking them from her dungaree. Carole's tits came all the way out. She smiled at Guy as he stared.

"Aren't those keen ?"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 twist blew it completely open, even though we walked passed a distich walking out to their car. Both of them saw her, but she didn't do anything to report herself, which made me proud.

We got in the van, Carole in the vertebral column and Guy in the front man rider 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 carry it off."

Carole eagerly pulled her shirt off and moved up between the two look skipper's chairs. She pushed her big titty up right between Guy and me.

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

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

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

We got to Guy's station. 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 hand over the dorsum of her top dog."come on, let's go inside,"I said. Carole looked up into Guy's eyes and then leaned in and kissed him."seminal fluid 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 neighbor were looking."It's okay,"Carole said, taking his script. 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 lead and started to rear 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 death chair to watch. They were still standing in the heart of the room hugging. Carole had her blue jean unsnapped and was pushing them down over her pelvis. She wiggled her hip as she pushed the jeans and panty down. They both fell to the floor and she stepped out of them and kicked them away.

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

When his pants fell, Guy's hard cock 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 hands and started to stroke it.

She looked at me for a bit and smiled at me. Without taking her oculus off me, she pulled Guy's cock down to her mouth and kissed the head. His hand came down to behind her mind. She turned her head slightly and took his cock into her mouth."Oh, ass,"Guy moaned.

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

"She is bang-up at that, isn't she ?"I chimed in.

Guy didn't say anything, he just watched as my married woman started to bob her head on his dick. He took hold of her read/write head, a bridge player on both sides, and started guiding her dorsum and Forth, pulling her all the way in, burying his putz in her mouth.

Carole let him control the pace. She sucked bass and operose. It only took a couple minutes before Guy started to heave for air."Oh, fuck,"he panted as he pulled her side all the way into him, burying his peter 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 shaft 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 limp cock back into her mouth and sucked it again."Oh, fuck, give me a mo,"Guy gasped.

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

creeping on her hands and knee joint, she brought her case right up between my pegleg and watched as I stroked the prospicient terminal in front of her. She leaned in and sucked my egg into her mouth."That's right, you whore, take up my balls,"I said.

Guy sat down on the couch and watched.

I pushed my hard cock down towards her brass. She pushed my balls out of her mouth with her tongue and licked up the scape of my turncock. Reaching up, she took control of my peter as she sucked the bulb-shaped top dog into her sassing. For a minute of arc, she just wrapped her lips around the header and alternated between sucking hard on it and licking the tip.

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

Carole drove her sass down my shaft, taking the stallion 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 cock for several minutes before I got up. I dropped my gasp the rest of the way and I got down onto the floor."Get on,"I ordered. Carole straddled me. She lifted herself up in high spirits enough to pull my pecker 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 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 putz."Join 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 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 fundament ?"he asked again.

"William Tell him,"I ordered.

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

Guy spit in his script and rubbed it all over his putz before placing it at the entry to her ass and pushing forward.

Carole let out her talebearer squeal as Guy's putz drove its way deep into her intestine. I pushed her up off my chest of drawers and looked into her eyes."Fuck us,"I told her. She started to move back and forth on our two dicks. As she did, her big full 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 nipples. Her full physical structure shook in a massive orgasm."Oh, God,"she repeated."Oh, God ... Oh, God ... Oh, fuck ... yeah, fuck me ... fuck me."Carole gasped for air as her trunk orgasmed around our buried cock.

At the Lapp sentence, I could feel Guy's cock explode deep in her fuddled ass. The compounding of the two of them cumming tug me over the edge, so I joined them. Carole continued to cum as the two of us sprayed our hot seminal fluid inscrutable 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 base. The two of us men sat on the chairs and looked down on my beautiful naked wife while we regained our composure."You have a spare bedroom ?"I asked him.

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

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

From the floor, 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 sound of the bed in the room next to mine slamming against the bulwark. Carole was groaning loudly and mumbling,"Oh, fuck yeah. fucking me ... fuck me ... fuck me ..."

I heard him oink as he came and then silence.

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

I woke up again a duo time of day later with Carole squealing."God, your ass is so tight,"Guy almost yelled. The room when quiet again a dyad minutes later.

I got up around seven and went into the kitchen to make water some coffee berry. The two of them stumbled out when the feel of fresh deep brown made it into their room. Guy had put on some shorts, 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 former and kissing. I got myself another cup of coffee tree and then I went back out to part cleaning up the dishes.

When I came back out, Carole was in her president, her arms lifting up her ramification 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 ungainly side, but Guy managed it. He slammed up into her at a rapid pace. Carole's toes started to curl up behind his back as she got closer and closer to orgasm.

I could listen him whispering in her ear."Oh, God, your twat is great,"he said softly."I love fucking you."

"Oh, God, yes ..."Carole moaned. Then her middle dead reckoning full open and her jaw fell. Her orgasm was intense."Oh, fuck ..."she gasped.

At the same metre, Guy let loose.

The two of them came together. It was a great slew 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 finis to me, kissed her, and then turned her around. I bent her over. Her hands went to her genu to arouse herself, but I pushed her forward so that her human face was directly in forepart of Guy's. Then I rammed my cock into her.

"Ohhhh,"she gasped as she reached up and took cargo area of Guy's articulatio humeri to brace herself.

belongings tightly onto her hips, I fucked her hard. Knowing that this position would make for her closing curtain to orgasm, but not establish her cum, made the act more fun. Looking directly into Guy's face, I drove Carole rightfield to the sharpness. She gasped and moaned.

Guy took the opportunity to reach in and use up 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.

"Come on, you little fucking hussy,"I grunted."Let me bonk your whore body. screwing 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 wait of my rooster just as the first spurt left the tip. The first off clap hit her directly in the nerve. I pumped my rooster 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 heave 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.

"Good,"I smiled."Well here's the deal. I am starting a group. A chemical group of similarly minded man of affairs that will exercise together to aid each other out. One of the perk 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 nighttime,"I told Guy. He stood and shook my manus. I kissed her and patted her on the ass."Be a good girlfriend,"I told her with a smile.

I left .