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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 and a description.  I found
my wife when she was only eighteen.  She was, and still is, beautiful.  She
has long thick brown hair that flows down below her shoulders.  Her breasts
are large, full, and natural with just a hint of sag.  Each breast is
tipped by large round light-brown areola that forms big beautiful circles
around her protruding hard nipples.  Her tight stomach is flat and her ass
is hard and round.  She always keeps her pussy shaved, with just a small
area of hair above her clit.  Her pussy lips are equally amazing.  They are
long, but not too long, and distend and open like a flower when she gets
excited.
   I, on the other hand, am a tall, thin, average looking guy, but I always
keep myself in good shape.  My best attribute was my cock.  I am slightly
over nine inches long and am very thick, all the way to the bulbous
mushroom-like head.  What my wife, and on occasion other women, always
appreciates the most is that it never really goes soft.  It stays around
seven inches, even when `flaccid', and hard enough to penetrate all but the
tightest holes.
   This story is true, with some alterations like names and dates.  I also
took some liberty to combine some experiences so the story would not drag
on and on.  Everything that she does and everything that happens in this
story has happened to her, in the way it is presented.  Enjoy:
   Chapter 4:
   She stayed at the job for almost a year, with Rick and Dave fucking her
every day.  I made her wear more and more revealing clothing.  Soon, she
wasn't wearing a blouse at all, just the suit jacket and it was obvious. 
She drove the two of them crazy.  If she wasn't in one office she was in
the other, and at times they both had her in the conference room.
   It was good to get her sexed constantly like this at work.  They didn't
seem to ever completely satisfy her, so when she came home she was always
extremely horny.  Which was good with me.  I got the full sexual benefit
and she was always willing to go out and let me show her off.
   It was about this time that I decided that I need to build a group...a
group of respectable and reliable men that I could share her with.  Guys
that I liked, had money and position, and would keep my sex slut wife busy
at the same time.  The first man I recruited was a doctor friend of mine. I
figured that if I was going to push my wife's sexual limits, I needed
someone to watch after her, just in case.
   I carefully broached the subject with the Doctor.  He smiled right off.
I think he enjoyed watching me squirm, trying to find a way to ask him. 
Finally, he said, "So, you are asking me to join a group that is dedicated
to fucking your wife?" He laughed.
   I laughed as well, relieved.  "Well, yes," I said.  "She is a complete
slut and I need to keep her busy, but I want to know who she is fucking. 
What do you think?"
   "Who is in the group?" he asked.
   "Me and you," I laughed.  "I just started looking."
   "Okay," he said, "but I get to be part of the decision making on who
gets into the group."
   "Deal," I readily agreed.  I scheduled an appointment for the following
week.
   I brought her in fifteen minutes early to fill out the paperwork and we
waited in the lobby.  The nurse came and got her a couple minutes later. 
The lobby was empty except for me.  I waited patiently.
   After the nurse took Carole's vitals, she left her in an examining room.
The Doctor came in moments later.  "Good morning," he said.
   "Hi," Carole responded.
   The Doctor asked all the normal questions and did a thorough exam, but
then started to ask some strange questions.  Carole, looked at him a little
funny, but answered them all.
   "How is your sex life?" he asked.
   "Good."
   The Doctor smiled at that.  "Do you masturbate often?"
   "No, not really."
   "Do you reach orgasm easily?"
   "I guess so."
   "Is your clit very sensitive?"
   Carole started to squirm a little.  "Yes."
   "Do you have multiple orgasms?"
   "Some times."
   "Do you have anal sex frequently?"
   "I guess.  My husband likes it, so he does it to me."
   "Are your nipples sensitive?"
   "Yes."
   "Do you climax from having them manipulated?" The Doctor ran his fingers
over her left nipple.
   He could see that she was getting hot.  "No, but slapping them during
sex makes my orgasm more intense."
   The Doctor patted the examination table.  "Please remove all of your
clothing and get up on the table." While Carole striped down, he pulled out
the stirrups for the table.  Carole looked a little confused.  She knew she
was going to see the doctor, but she didn't think she would get that kind
of exam.
   Naked, she sat on the table.  After a couple minutes of using the
stethoscope on her naked chest, he wrapped it over his neck and started
using his hands on her chest.  It was almost like he was doing a breast
exam, but it was much more personal and sexual.  Carole was confused, but
excited and submissive at the same time.
   After several minutes of him fondling (by now it was not an exam) her
tits, he suddenly tweaked her nipples.  He twisted them and pulled out on
them.  Carole just looked down, watching him play with her nipples.
   Then he had her lie back.  He took her feet and put them both up in the
stirrups, then he moved the headrest up so she was looking down her body.
He stood back and stared for a couple minutes, admiring her pussy.  "You
look wet," he said.  Carole didn't know what to say.  She was wet.  This
entire exam was exciting her.  Then he reached into a cabinet and pulled
out a huge long dildo.
   "What is that for?" Carole said, a little startled.
   "You know what it is for," he said, moving it over towards her.  Then,
he pushed it partially into her pussy.  "Now, go on, show me how you use
it."
   "What?"
   "Fuck yourself with it," he said both bluntly and forcefully.
   Obediently, she reached down and took a hold of it.  Within a couple
minutes, she was really getting into it.  "Nice," the Doctor encouraged. 
"Keep going.  He walked around behind her, out of her sight, and dropped
his pants.
   He stroked his cock as he watched her fuck herself with the large rubber
dick.  She rubbed her clit as she rammed it in and out of her.  It didn't
take her long before she started to cum.  "Oh, God," she started to moan in
a low voice.  Just as she was about to reach orgasm, the Doctor reached
over her head and pinched both her nipples.  She let out a loud exclamation
of ecstasy.  He watched her body quiver with wave after wave of pleasure.
Eventually, she stopped cumming.  Her body finally settled down
   After letting her cool off only slightly, the Doctor moved around to
between her raised legs.  Slowly, he pulled the dildo out of her and then
replaced it with his own cock.  She watched intently as every inch of his
cock disappeared inside her.
   A minute later, he was fucking her as hard and as fast as he could.  He
his arms around her thighs, he pounded into her.  All of a sudden, he
stopped and pulled out of her.  She whimpered with disappointment.  He
looked down at his cock and guided the head up to her asshole.  Without
mercy, he shoved it in deep.  Carole let out a loud squeal.  For the next
several minutes, the Doctor fucked her ass, but again stopped before he
came.
   After pulling out of her ass, he moved back up and reinserted his cock
into her pussy.  When he was buried inside her, he reached up and grabbed
onto her tits.  He fucked her hard again.  This time, it didn't take him
long to cum.  When he was ready, he pulled out of her and shot his load up
her body.  Cum splashed onto her stomach and chest.  Long ropes of white
goo laced her body up to and between her tits.  Carole watched, looking
down her body, with a lusty expression on her face.
   The Doctor pulled himself back together and then walked to the door. 
"Don't move.  Stay there," he ordered.  He walked out of the room, leaving
the door wide open.  The thought of someone walking by and seeing her was
every exciting to her.  She reached down and started to lightly rub her
clit with her fingers.
   A minute later a woman walked in.  Carole, a little shocked and
embarrassed, pulled her hand back up.
   "Hi," the woman said.  "I am the staff nutritionist." Carole didn't know
what to do.  She didn't move.  She just stayed there, her legs up and
spread, while the woman gave her a strict diet to follow and an exercise
regimen.  When she was done, she put a couple pages of paper on top of her
clothing and then left.  Again, she was left naked and exposed with the
door wide open.
   After a while, a man looked around the corner.  He smiled at her,
staring but not talking at all.  Then he jumped.  The Doctor put his hands
on the man's shoulders and pulled him back.  The Doctor told Carole to get
up and follow him.  "No need for clothing," he told her.
   The Doctor walked into the waiting room, with my wife following, and
said, "This will work."
   "Good," I said, with a big smile at my wife.  "Were you a good girl?" I
asked her.  She nodded, yes, and then looked at the Doctor.  "Good," I told
her.
   Doc said, "Follow me, we have a couple pictures to take." The Doctor
took her hand and led her out of the room and down the hall.  I followed
him into the x-ray room.
   "Drop those," the Doctor told me.  I looked down, realizing that he was
talking about my pants.  Excitedly, I pulled down my pants and underwear.
My long thick cock sprang into view.  "Man, she will have to be talented to
take that," the Doctor smiled.  "Bobby," he called to a man working behind
the wall.  The man walked around to us.  "Get me good shots of him all the
way in each of her holes," the Doctor told him.
   He smiled and looked at her.  "You got it, Doc."
   He took her by the hand and led her over by a large machine.  He pushed
her down to her knees and then motioned me over.  "Down her throat please,"
he said with a big smile.
   "Gladly," I said.  I moved up to her and pushed my cock into her mouth.
The man moved the x-ray film sideways next to her head and then brought the
x-ray machine up to the other side of her head.
   "All the way down," he called as he walked out.  I pushed down her
throat.  "Move your hands," he called.  I did.  The machine buzzed.
   "Wait, don't move," he said, hurrying over to us.  "Need another shot."
He replaced the film and then ran back behind the wall.  The machine buzzed
again.  "Okay."
   I pulled out of her throat and she took a big breath of air.  The man
then moved her to her hands and knees and moved me up behind her.  He took
two more shots of her from the side with my cock buried in her pussy.  Then
another two with me deep in her ass.  I stepped back and put my pants back
on.  She waited for me, standing naked, as the man gawked at her while he
gathered the film.
   I started to walk out and she started to follow.  I stopped.  "Why don't
you thank the young man," I told her, turning her towards him.  I put my
hands on her shoulders and pushed her down to her knees.  The man's face
went wide, but he didn't waste any time.  He unzipped his fly and pulled
out his cock as he moved up to her.  I turned and left.
   I met the Doctor in his office.  He thanked me for including him and we
talked about Carole until she came in.  She was carrying her clothes and
looked frazzled.  Her hair was a mess and she still had a little cum on her
chin.
   "Nice," was all the Doctor said.  He shook my hand and left the office.
   I took Carole's panties and bra from her, not letting her put them on.
When she was dressed, we left the office and got in the car.  I turned the
engine on and then turned to her.  "You are so beautiful," I told her.  She
smiled at me.  "Did you have fun?"
   "Yes," she admitted, smiling and looking down.
   "Don't be embarrassed.  It is great that you love sex.  I love that
about you.  I love to show you off.  I love to watch you have sex.  I love
you."
   "I don't understand..." she started.
   "I told you, don't look deeply into it.  Just let it happen." I kissed
her.  "Come on, I have a plan." After dinner, I took her to a bar and fed
her a couple drinks.  When she was a little sauced, I gave her the
instructions.  We drove to the move theater and parked in the lot.
   "Come on, the movie is going to start soon." I took her hand and led her
out to the car.  `This is going to be great,' I was thinking as we drove to
the theater.  I bought the two tickets, got her some popcorn and a diet
coke.  We were at the late night showing of some horror movie.  It was an
old one, some hatchet movie with lots of tits.  The theater I had chosen
was always really dark and this movie was filmed almost entirely at night,
so it was going to be really dark in there.  "Remember what I told you," I
said.
   "I do," she smiled and went into the theater.
   I went into the bathroom to piss.  While I was washing my hands, my
friends, Adam and Brad, walked up next to me.  "Going okay?" Adam asked.
   "Oh, yeah," I said.  "No issues."
   "Awesome," Brad said.
   "She is sitting in the middle of the second row from the back on the
right side of the theater.  Chuck is going to move up by her when the movie
starts, Brad sit on the other side of her.  Adam and I will sit behind her.
She thinks it is going to be just me fondling her.  But you know me, I
always push just a little more." I laughed.
   The three of us (Chuck was already inside) walked into the theater
separately.  I saw her immediately.  Sitting exactly where I told her to
sit.  I walked down the back row and sat right behind her.  There was
already someone sitting two seats to her left.  A man, I thought to be
Chuck, but didn't really look like him, but it was really dark, so I just
assumed it was.
   The movie was starting.  Adam came down my row and sat next to me.  Brad
walked down her row and passed her, sitting two seats to her right.  She
didn't know any of the three that I had arranged to help with her tonight,
so there would be no way for her to recognize them, but still I don't think
she even saw Adam sit next to me.
   So, to describe the scene, the theater was really dark and she was
sitting right in front of me.  I had a friend next to me.  Another man
(that I still thought was Chuck) was sitting two seats to her left and yet
another two seats to her right.  There was no one in the five or six rows
in front of her, but the middle of the theater had several people scattered
around in it.
   After the first introductory scene, a gratuitous sex scene started, with
some coed bouncing topless around the scene.  When the tits appeared on the
screen, I leaned forward and put my hand over her seat and let it rest next
to her.  Slowly and subtly, I started stroking her right arm.  Adam, who
was sitting to my left, did the same to her left arm.
   Thinking both hands were mine, she didn't respond at all.  She ate her
popcorn and watched the movie.  I let my fingers move up her arm, onto her
shoulder and neck, stopping there and lightly stroking it.  Adam moved much
faster than me.  His hand moved over across her arm and he cupped her left
breast.  I watched him lift it up slightly and squeeze it.  Carole put her
coke into the cup holder and then rested both her hands in her lap, making
sure to keep them out of the way.
   Adam moved his hand up her chest and then pushed it inside her shirt.  I
saw that the man to her left saw what Adam did.  I still couldn't see his
face, but I could tell that he was looking at my wife.  Adam slipped in
fingers inside her shirt again and started groping her bare flesh.
   I moved my hand down from her throat, lightly stroking her upper chest
and then pushing my fingers inside her shirt.  I cupped her right tit and
squeezed.  After a moment or two, I let go of her tit and reached further
down.  I unbuttoned the next to buttons of her shirt and pulled the right
side over, exposing some tit.
   Adam saw what I had done and he too let go over her tit and pulled the
shirt further open, letting her wonderful huge tits spring out of her
shirt. Our hands returned to her tits.  I took hold of her right nipple and
pulled it...stretching it out away from her chest.  Then letting go of it,
I flicked my fingers back and forth across the hardening nipple.
   I looked over at Brad and nodded him over, and then I looked at the guy
I thought was Chuck and nodded him over.  Both men quickly moved over a
seat.  Carole, I knew, was now very nervous.  She had men on both sides of
her and her tits were out in the open.  Adam and I never stropped groping
her.
   It was then that I saw Chuck, moving up the isle Adam and I were in.  He
put his hands out and shrugged.  Then he pointed at the guy that was
sitting where he was supposed to be.  `Shit,' I thought.  That's some other
guy.  `Oh, well, just have to flow with it and see what happens.' Chuck sat
down next to Adam, but that meant he was too far out to be able to touch my
wife.  I would have to fix that later.
   I flicked her nipple one more time and then I ran my fingers back up to
her neck.  It was then that I felt her body tense.  I move my head up right
over her shoulder and looked down.  My hand had been replaced by Brad's.
   Brad started mauling her tit with his big meaty hand.  Carole, however,
did not object or try to stop him.  Instead, her hands remained crossed in
her lap.  It was then that I saw the unknown man's hand on her upper left
thigh.  He was moving it up and down her leg.  I smiled to myself.  Leaning
back, I pulled Adam back with me.  This left Carole's left tit naked and
alone.
   Chuck, Adam and I watched from behind as the unknown man moved his hand
up her body and onto her naked defenseless tit.  He roughly grabbed her
nipple between his thumb and first finger and pulled on it.  For the next
several minutes, the guy and Brad groped her.  Both men spent time with her
tits and her thighs...touching, grabbing, and fondling.
   The man leaned in and whispered, "You have some really nice tits.  You
like showing them off?  You like what we are doing to you?"
   Carole nodded and smiled at him.
   "These are so beautiful," he continued, pulling on her nipple.  He let
go, leaned down, and licked the nipple.  Then the unknown man reached down
into his lap and unzipped his pants.  Then he took hold of Carole's left
hand and saw her wedding ring.  "Your husband know you are here?"
   Carole didn't say anything for a second and then shook her head, `No.'
   "So I can do whatever I want to you," he said with a smile.  "Or else, I
will let him know what a slut you are..." He guided her hand over to his
raging hard cock.  Without hesitation, my wife wrapped her fingers around
it and started to stroke it.  The guy went back to fondling her tit.
   It only took a couple minutes longer before this progressed even
further. The man let go of her breast and put his arm around her shoulders.
Then he guided her head down into his lap.  Carole made no effort to
resist. "Suck my cock," the man ordered.
   Brad saw what the man was doing and took the opportunity to pull my
wife's shirt back and off.  Brad draped it over the seat in front of her.
   My friends and I all sat and watched as my wife started to give this
stranger an enthusiastic blowjob.  It didn't take long for her to bring the
man to climax.  He started grunting and, with all his strength, he pushed
down on her head and held her still as he unloaded his balls into her
mouth. She gulped the warm goo and swallowed.
   Carole wiped her chin when she sat back up.  She smiled at the man, but
Brad quickly turned her towards him.  He pulled her head down into his lap
and her mouth onto his now hard exposed cock.  Carole took his cock right
in and started sucking hard.
   The unnamed man to her left put his cock back in his pants and turned to
look at us.  Chuck reached up and patted the man on the shoulder.  He shook
his thumb at the man, telling him to leave.  Chuck silently mouthed, `It is
my turn.' The guy took the hint, smiled, and stood up.
   The man walked away, but didn't leave.  Instead, he sat a few seats
over. Chuck moved up and sat down in the seat vacated by the man.  By now,
Brad and a firm grip on the back of my wife's head and he was pumping her
head up and down on his cock.  Then he let out a small gasp and held her
still.  Again, she gulped and swallowed a man's load.  He pumped into her
mouth for some time, then he let go so she could breathe again.
   As soon as she sat back up, Chuck pulled her head down into his lap. 
She slurped away.  Brad got up and climbed over his seat and into my row.
Adam deftly stepped over me and Brad and then climbed over into the seat to
her right.  Just then Chuck started moaning, "Oh fuck...suck it...drink my
cum, you bitch..." When he was done spurting, Carole sucked the remnants of
cum from his long shaft and then sat back up, licking her lips.
   Again, she was pulled down into a man's lap.  Adam guided her to his
waiting stiff cock.  Again, she delivered one of her outstanding blowjobs,
drinking his cum down as he unleashed the flood.  She sat back up, after
drinking her fourth load of cum, turned to her left and saw me sitting
there.  I smiled at her.  Reaching up at the same time, I took both her
tits in my hands and squeezed them.
   Adam zipped his pants up and climbed into the back row and then left. 
When he was gone, I said, "Now I want some." She smiled and started to lean
down into my lap.  "No," I said, pushing her back up.  "Take off those
shorts.  I want some pussy."
   She unsnapped her shorts and pushed them to the floor.  Then she slid
over onto my lap.  I pushed my long fat cock into her sopping wet pussy. 
Facing away from me, she took hold of the seat in front of us and rode me
hard.  Her tits swung all over the place and she bounced on my lap, taking
all of my nine-inches deep into her pussy.  I let her cum three times
before I exploded inside her.
   Trying to remain quiet, she climbed off of me and, panting heavily, sat
naked in the seat next to me for several minutes.  I pulled my pants up,
kissed her, and said, "Thank you, baby.  See you at the car after the
movie."
   Even though the movie still had forty-five more minutes of playing time,
I got up and left my wife, naked and exposed...sitting alone, gasping for
air, in the theater.
   Meeting my three friends out in the lobby, I thanked each of them and
told them to go home.  I promised them all that soon they could come over
and `get to know her even better.'
   When they left, I went back into the theater.  I saw that Carole was
still in the same seat, but she now had a man on both sides.  I walked down
the row behind her and sat directly behind her again.
   I looked over her shoulder.  She was still completely naked.  The men on
either side of her had their hands all over her.  At the same time, she was
pumping both their cocks with her hands.  I watched for several minutes
before I started running my fingers through her hair, massaging her head
and neck.  I could feel the tension in her neck.
   I looked over her shoulder and saw that one of the men was feverously
working his fingers in and out of her pussy.  The `tension' I was feeling
was my wife about to cum.  She started to moan quietly and her body started
to shudder.  Her orgasm was intense.
   Not waiting for her to recover, the guy to her left pulled her head down
into his lap.  She sucked his cock into her mouth.  A couple minutes later,
she was swallowing his load.  As soon as she sat back up, the guy on her
right pulled her down into his lap.  Again, she expertly brought the man to
orgasm with her mouth and she drank the results.
   The end of the movie was quickly approaching, so I whispered, "Get
dressed" in her ear.  She slipped her shorts on and pulled her shirt over
her shoulders.  She stood and we walked down our row and I took her hand
and led her out of the theater.
   As soon as we got out into the bright light of the lobby, I noticed that
the florescent light made her nipples plainly visible through the thin
shirt.  Several people stared at her tits as they bounced.  We moved
quickly through the lobby and out the door.
   We got in the car.  "Strip," I told her.  Excitedly, she followed my
order.  "Put your hands behind your head." As soon as she did, I handcuffed
them securely to the headrest.  I collected her clothes and pushed them
behind the small of her back.  "Sit up straight," I told her.  When she
did, her tits jutted obscenely out.
   A guy opened the drive's door to the car next to us.  Then he saw
Carole. He stopped and stared.  I started the car, waited a minute and then
pulled slowly off.  All the way home, I made sure I put the car in the
right place for the drivers of cars next to us to see her big beautiful
tits.  An hour later, I pulled into our garage.  I unfastened her wrists
and took her into the house.
   (Continued) 
  
Chapter 04