Wife Stories : Marie

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Harvey, relaxing in the hot tub, moaned at the employment Marie was doing. She was under water sucking on his still working, nearly 60-year-old cock.

His 33-year-old lover came up for air, laughing at the older man. Marie ran her fingers through her short, blonde hair, slicking it back. She straddled Harvey, guiding his peter into her.

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

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

Harvey grabbed her waist and motor-boated her breasts, causing Marie to giggle.

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

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

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

"The dear ?"

"Absolutely."

"Are you sure ?"the erstwhile man chuckled.

"I am."

"What about your ex-husband ?"

"You are so much full 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 bridge player sliding up and down her bare back.

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

"Oh goodness no ! seaport't seen or talked to him in like a twelvemonth and a one-half,"Marie answered.

Harvey brought a breast to his mouth, sucking on the set up mamilla."How did it end ?"

"The man and wife ?"

"Yes. You never told us."

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

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

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

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

"The detail are very naughty,"Marie bit her bottom lip, William Harvey switched to her other breast.

"I'm an adult, much onetime than you, I think I can cover it. Tell me !"

Marie laughed, sitting up, bringing her sassing to Harvey's."You asked for it."


-1-

"As you know, I met Jean Caulvin, or Doc being the soubriquet he preferred, right after college.

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

I was finishing up my nursing internship when I met him. I've always had a matter for older guys and he was so incredibly attractive. He reminded me of a Doctor of the Church I'd see on those lame infirmary drama TV shows.

I went out for a crapulence that night with a few early 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 floor short-circuit, we spoke, we spoke more than and more, we flirted, we flirted more and more, we dated. That of course of study, led to more dating, which led to sex. And more sex, and More sex. We were doing it constantly and until you, it was the substantially sex I ever had in my unseasoned, not super experienced biography.

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

Our sex life evolved with our love for each early. It was fiery, passionate, a whirlwind of ecstasy.

Within a couple month of meeting me, Doc was tying me up, spanking me, and whipping me. He'd put a dog collar around my neck opening during weekends, making me lick his testicle, like a dog. He wouldn't let me bear underwear to work or anywhere for that matter. I was his sex slave and I loved every minute of it."

*****

"auditory sensation 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 adults, remember ? What am I going to do ?"

"Mmm, maybe spank me ?"

"Sure !"

"Anyway, continuing on. Doc fucked me - so much, so operose, so very good. I loved being this man's slave."

"I see,"Harvey smiled.

"I would do anything for him. And I mean anything,"Marie stared into William Harvey's eyes.

"Uh huh, like what ? He pee on you ?"

"Ha !"Marie laughed, biting her bottom lip.

"Mmm, you are a juicy little girl,"William Harvey grabbed her ass under the hot water.

"binding on theme. By anything I meant fulfilling his request. One of those requests, was that he augment my organic structure - specifically my breasts. I let him. Hence, why I have these big girls,"Marie grabbed her mamilla, then let them flop in Harvey's face.

"Another request was staying in shape. He ordered me to work out six days a hebdomad and stay fresh to a strict diet. I complied."

Harvey thrusted his hip, driving his pecker in foster,"Yes, you look incredible."

"Here's where affair began to ravel out. Another request, or mastery, was that I pleasure his friends. He wanted to portion me."

*****

"I was against it at offset, but then he proposed to me, giving me a huge diamond ringing. I said yes of line, 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 doctor's chunk of some sort. He had me terpsichore with his coworkers. I knew some of them just by being at the hospital. Some were older than him, some were younger. It was a good innocent time.

After the event though, things got far less innocent.

One of his friends, a doctor who was retiring soon, followed us home. Doc made me dance for him at home. He liquored me up and ordered me to disinvest for his champion. I did so. I ordered me to give him a lap dancing. I did so. He ordered me to breastfeed the old doctor's putz. I did so.

A blowjob led to sex. My fiancé watched in the corner, sipping his John Barleycorn while I had sex with one of his friend.

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

It became a subroutine. Every weekend for various month, I was having sex, while Doc watched with former doctors, lawyers, and protagonist of my soon-to-be husband. There were even a few weekends where he would send me to stay with one of his champion, to be used and fucked the entire time.

He didn't psyche. He liked having me, owning me, ordering me to sleep with his acquaintance like the sex slave I was. I loved it too, mainly because I loved him.

quaternity months before our nuptials day the stick to year, Doc brought a camera into the mix. He filmed me. He directed me, he set up scenes, he set up slam. He would jack up off and give directions like I was his porn star. Looking over to him, while one of his friends was on top of me, I loved seeing him jack off while filming me. I could assume this section of him, I could embrace and pull in that everyone has fetishes and affair that make them horny. watching and filming me with other men, apparently, was Doc's.

Two calendar month before our wedding day, he brought home a different coworker for me to have sex with. A newer Doctor of the Church, I had only seen a distich times at the infirmary. This changed everything. This led to the end of our marriage.

The medico was ignominious. His epithet was Marcus."


-2-

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

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

I heard a recondite vocalism quietly say"fine"and"uh huh."Then I heard a whack unbuckle, pants unzip, clothing removed.

Doc chuckled and said"damn"somewhere behind me. I wasn't sure what he was referring to, but when I felt a vast, heavy mass land on my lower back, I was able to figure it out.

"Ok, great, gear up ? Go !"Doc whispered, starting to flick the aspect 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 gear time, driving his big disastrous cock into me once more, deeper than anyone, stretching me, hitting my g-spot. I climaxed.

There was a pause, the two men no uncertainty slightly confused. Marcus, balls recondite in me, a quivering shaking, white womanhood, grabbed my waist and pulled out once more. I may have 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 near constant orgasms, I rolled to my cover, tore the blindfold off, and pulled Marcus down to me. I didn't get a fortune to look over his eubstance before my clapper invaded his mouth.

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

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

He propped himself up with his big, Brobdingnagian sleeve and continued his wonderful Assault on my kitty. Never had I been fucked like that.

I completely forgot I was being filmed. I completely forgot I was engaged. I ended forgot about Doc.

Marcus ramming into me over and over was all I cared about and wanted.

We went on for hour. I rolled on top of Marcus and bounced up and down on his cock so hard and fast I thought our bed was going to bankrupt. I loved it, I needed it.

As dawn approached, I let out one concluding soulful moan as another sexual climax 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 eubstance. I came to rest at his cock. I slowly, lovingly sucked all over the matter that gave me more pleasure than I ever experienced before.

Marcus was cook. He allowed himself to cum a few minutes later. My oral fissure filled with come, I drank every bit of it.

When it was done, I glanced over to Doc. His sass was hanging overt, his cock limp in his hands, the television camera was next to him. It ran out of assault and battery top executive 60 minutes ago.

I snuggled in Marcus'arm. I watched Doc slowly stand and leave the sleeping room, not saying a word.

Marcus and I slept for a fiddling patch, then he kissed my forehead and left. I stayed naked and hopped in the rain shower. Smiling at the incredible nighttime, Doc joined me.

I wrapped my arms 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 face. I thought it might be dashing hopes. Maybe he felt bad he couldn't hold out as long or give way such powerful sexual climax. But I didn't concern. I was read/write head over bounder in love for Doc. I figured he would never let me have sex with Marcus again. I was ok with that.

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

"I want you and Marcus to celebrate doing it. I want to film to a greater extent of you and him,"Doc said.

"What ?"

"You heard me. I've never seen anything so waste and beautiful. You and Marcus."

"Uh, are you sure ? I mean -"

"Yes."

I nodded and went to my human knee, sucking Doc to biography, 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 grab her waist and thrust upward into her. Her bosom bounced in his case, the water splashed out of the hot tub.

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

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

Marie regained her composure, caught her hint and continued her story.

*****

"Marcus and I were sleeping together daily. The weekends were the most intense, sleep deprived, orgasmic times of my life so far.

For the next month, Doc and I rarely had sex. It was mostly Marcus and I with Doc filming until the battery died, then watch me and this black man keep on going.

A couple workweek into this, our sexual showdown changed. Marcus wouldn't just fuck my white pussy like he owned it, he'd realise love to me.

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

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

I was in erotic love with Doc, I was marrying him, but this fateful dick I was playing with for two calendar week - I never felt so a good deal lust before.

Another two weeks passed, a month before the wedding. Marcus carried me to the bathtub. I was too debile to walk.

He gently placed me in the affectionate water and left. I heard Marcus and Doc chatting outside the bathroom. I couldn't tell what they were saying. I closed my center, the taste of cum on my backtalk and smiled.

Doc entered the privy, looking forlorn. He told me Marcus couldn't film anymore. My eyes shot open, I did my best to conceal my lugubriousness."Oh. I see. wellspring, alright,"I faked a smile.

Doc left me lonely and I stared off into space. I couldn't believe it. My pump was pounding. I wanted Marcus to keep filming with me. I wanted him.

It took me forever to get to slumber that night, even though I was exhausted from Marcus'expert fucking abilities.

I rolled over and thought about him - his black rooster. I made plans to have it in me again.

A couple days later at the hospital, I made my way up to Marcus'story. I said hello, smiled, and said I just wanted to talk to him.

We slipped into a small conference room. I asked why he no longer wanted to pic. 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, meet up ?"I asked.

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

"But, but, I mean, we could take on up in secret,"I suggested.

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

"We don't need to moving-picture show. 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 scrubbing away from my chest, revealing my big tits. Doc wouldn't allow me to fatigue a bra either.

Marcus shook his mind, glancing over my bare breasts. He shut the door and approached me.

minute of arc later, he pinned me against the wall in the small conference room. I was straddling him, he was pumping that big shaft 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 conference mesa and kept going. We stared into each other's eyes with Sir Thomas More fiery passion than I ever did with Doc. I felt no guilt, only pleasure as another orgasm came over me.

"fill me, fill me,"I said, wanting his semen inside my pussy, instead of my stomach. I felt this would be the last clock time I saw Marcus. I was right.

After he filled me to the brim, he pulled out of me. His cum pooled at my crotch, outside of my pussy. He got his wearing apparel back on and left without saying goodbye.

I let out a soulful moan and smiled. There was a large pocket billiards of semen on the board. I had to clean it before person saw it. I did - with my backtalk. I licked it up like a cat at a bowl of milk.

I was worried about the wet spot of semen on my scrubs the rest of the day. Luckily, they were dark in color - dark how I was starting to favour my coloration of cock."

*****

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

Marie laughed, feeling the erstwhile man's cock twitching inside her. She gathered up some hot water with her hired 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 colleagues once again. It was null special. I faked the orgasms.

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

I thought about Marcus some, and disgraceful stopcock in general. When I masturbated, I climaxed to thoughts of bootleg men taking me.

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

Then on the day of the wedding party -"

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

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

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

"Ah yeah, white bitch,"he said, gripping my headspring, messing up my hair.

I sucked him dry. He pulled his trouser up, grabbed his hors d'oeuvres tray and left. I fixed my hair, popped a breath mint, and walked down the gangway to my husband.

As the reception was dying down, the great unwashed were leaving, not as many couples dancing, I found the Saame employee cleaning off one of the tabular array. I winked at him.

He fucked me in the cleaning lady's restroom. My wedding wearing apparel was hiked up over my bare ass, and he was behind me.
He filled my pussy with cum. I bent at my knee joint and it dripped out of me into the toilet bowl.

On the plane, on our way to our honeymoon destination, I joined the mile-high club with a black rider while Doc slept.

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

"Did you bring the television 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 pitch blackness man dancing with, I assume, his new bride.

"Sure,"Doc smiled, holding me closely. I watched the lightlessness man dance, his hired man on his wife's butt.

Doc and I had sex that night. He wasn't the first base man I had sex with as a conjoin woman.

The next day I saw the black guy and his Shirley Temple Black married woman again. They were on the beach. I couldn't take my optic off his big, brawny body.

He knew it. He saw me checking him out a few multiplication. I smiled and waved. He knew what I wanted.

As I predicted, I saw him again that Nox. Doc and I were walking around the resort holding manus. We walked past them. He nodded at me. I saw him check me out. I looked over my articulatio humeri, he was grinning me.

Doc and I were on the beach that night, kissing, holding. I saw the black man approach, walk of life by us, and"accidentally"drop a piece of music 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 dress. I left our way, butt 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 waistline and we took a pass.

A brace minutes later, he was easing his now nude soundbox, 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 Logos exchanged, I was guiding his immense dick, into my thirsty puss, straddling him - just like I'm straddling you.

After some kissing, a minute 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 ?"William Harvey smiled, watching Marie climax on his cock.

"Yes !"

"So how tenacious were you married at this level ?"William Harvey asked.

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

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

"Same for me. I've always loved whitened pussy. Saw you looking at me, figured I'd get up in you before we leave,"he said. I nodded and kept grinding against him.

"Damn. Work that pussy, child. mount that dick,"he said, gripping one of my asscheeks with his strong, disgraceful script.

"Uh huh,"I cried out. I loved it.

We had sex until dawn. We met up again the next Night at the same hot tub. We did this a week straight. Doc and I left on the Sami day the bootleg man and his wife left. We even arrived at the airport the Lapplander time. I managed to lift off with him and suck up his cock one last time.

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


-6-

"I had a burning desire - a mission of sorts. I needed grim peter. I wanted to use Doc's desire to plastic film me as an excuse.

I went along with his protagonist a few calendar month. He'd moving picture me with them, I'd fake orgasms and so on. When Doc was at rest, I'd sneak on his computer again and she-bop to TV of Marcus and me.

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

I took Doc with me, saying we could find a younger individual than the one-time men he was filming me with. I first picked a white guy at a cabaret, acting really interested, but made up an excuse that he couldn't do it.

Then my secondment choice was a random Black person guy,"Ooh maybe him ?"I asked Doc innocently.

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

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

He fucked me so good that Night. Not Doc, Terrence, Terry, I can't remember his name.

He went on and on, making me cum non-stop. It's what I wanted and needed. The camera batteries ran out ; Doc was at a loss for words at my execution.

The following morning, I was washing off all the sweat and semen, when Doc joined me in the shower. He grabbed by prat."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 good video right ?"

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

*****

"He's got a point there,"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 inglorious, silly,"he smiled.

"Shut up,"Marie kissed him tenderly.

"So that's how you got Doc to plastic film you with black men again ?"

"Yep. I won. I had a house, a marriage, wear, and hubby with an unusual fetish - observance and filming me have sex with former men. Those men just so happened to be grim. An impart bonus."

"Alright. I'm getting tired. I'm old, remember ?"

"Oh please,"Marie rolled her eyes.

"Doc filmed you with blacken men, how does this tie into the divorcement ?"

Marie took a bass breathing place and continued her tale.

*****

"Six years passed. Six eld of marriage. Doc made so a great deal money, I didn't have to crop. I spent my daylight, 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 friends and contact one. I'd go to the beach and forgather 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 felicitous with filming porn with dark men for him. But he grew tired of it.

He stopped filming me with opprobrious men and with men in general. We had sex more often, but there was something missing. A twinkle, passion, chemistry.

On day, I was having sex on the couch, riding a black putz, cumming as usual, when Doc got home early.

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

I got off the dark guy I was riding, his big prick, popping out of my pussycat when I stood.

I entered the bedroom, not certainly of what to say. I opened my mouth and he shushed me. I stood there naked, watching him pack.

"I created a giant,"he said.

"What ? No, Doc, listen I -"

"My previous wife, twelvemonth ago, was into being filmed. She loved it, got off on it. She's the one that asked me to jump 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 bridge player."This is partly my defect. I shouldn't have continued this fetish. One thing led to another, it got out of hired man. 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 sorry. You're much untested than me. You'll be fine. But I need to move on. I'm leaving, you can appease here. But it's over."

I didn't know what to say. He was right. He created a ogre - me. It happened the second he brought Marcus base to fuck me.

It was my mistake too. I was too much in making love with him. I went along with whatever depraved sexual phantasy he had. In the appendage I became addicted to a fetish of my own - black men.

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

We haven't spoken or see each other since. I heard a rumour from a quondam coworker, that he's dating a lovely onetime fair sex. She's a higher-up at the hospital. I'm happy for him."


-7-

"That's some tale,"William Harvey said, Marie still straddling him in the hot tub, his turncock still inside.

"I know. I turned out O.K. though. I'm here with you. We're all mulct now."

"Your addiction though. Still possess it ?"

"Not as much. Since I have you now. But every once in a spell 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.

"speechmaking of TJ,"Marie looked over her shoulder into the back bedroom, near the hot tub."I think Mom is almost done with him."

Marie stood, William Harvey's rooster sliding of out of her. She grabbed a towel, rubbing her large white meat, then hair.

"Hi sweety !"Janet, Marie's mother appeared from the indorse room access, naked and smiling.

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

Marie hugged her mother."Thanks."

"You take care 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 don, just like she was. She sighed and headed in doors.

TJ was naked and waiting. The huge black man smiled as Marie undid her towel, letting it fall to the floor.

They gave one another a friendly kiss, she slid his cock in, and got to make.

"Mmm,"she moaned, resting her hired hand on his chest of drawers."I love it."

She closed her eyes, enjoying a terrific treat of black cock.

She bit her rump lip, grinding faster and faster. She thought of her ex-husband, Doc, hoping he was happy.

Marie thanked him in her read/write head for introducing her to interracial sex. While things didn't turn out great, 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 blacken cock, just like her mother Janet. If she ever married again, she would confer with her about how to conflate the thing she lusts after with the individual she loved ; how to better have her cake and eat it too.

The end .