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En couple,

Nous avons décidés de pimenter notre couple après une vie correct, au lieu de tromper pourquoi pas libertiner...La trentaine deux enfants, j'aime boire. lol

Apres inscription sur différents sites, on faisait les difficiles concernant les couples.
Le feeling, les attentions, l'expériences etc... apprendre a se connaitre et plus si affinité....
Seulement voila après avoir échangé différents dialogues avec un couple de saint pierre qui nous tapait a l'oeil, l’expérience commence à devenir intéressante.
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Nous rencontrons en fait deux personnes exceptionnelles pour cause que ma femme et moi,
Avions trouver comme un peu la parti manquante à notre pièce. Comme 4 âmes sœurs, qui part là toute inéquation se retrouvent.

Ce mr était l'attente parfait de ma femme, s'était un athlète, caf claire bien baraqué et aux vue des photos il avait un engin de 18 cm, ma femme allait concrétiser deux fantasme en une nuit .

Nous avons tissé un lien si intense et si fort par nos points communs que ces personnes obsédaient ma femme en permanence.
Envie sans arret de les voir ...Au début 2-5 visites pour apprendre a nous connaitre, trop d'ailleurs...

Là, ils nous racontaient leurs expériences, ce qu'il avait aimé ou pas etc...

On décida alors de passer le pas, jusqu’à organiser une sortie un peu plus chaude...Nous réservons une sortie plage et après hôtel en soirée . Les 2 chambres étaient cote à cote.
Au début les approches étaient assez difficiles, qui va faire le premier pas...s'était pas évident..

En fait nous avons tellement créer un climat de confiance et de respect, que lorsque nous nous retrouvons dans la chambre , je ne serai vous dire si je stressais etc...
On était nu tous les quatres sans gène, on continuait à discuter , avec des caresses, des baisers, des effleurements et le fameux jeu de regard dans une ambiance à 20 degrés sous la clim .
Ma femme à mes coté, je voulais faire d'elle ma reine.
Je n'arrivais pas à bander, tandis que ce mr avec son troisième bras était très en forme.
Je ne voulais pas tout gâcher,
je pouvait lire sur ses lèvres repassé au gloss super brillant de ma femme qu'elle en avait envie . très envie

La femme de l’athlète commença à lui faire une fellation très intense,
ma femme qui était à coté de moi déçu, que mon sexe soit décédé, je lui murmura à oreille que
:" je l'aimais, nous y sommes alors vas y, ne t'en fais pas pour moi."

Elle s'en alla participer avec ce couple, pour nous s'était la première fois, elle s'agenouilla devant le flanc de l'athlète, puis elle se mis à caresser sa verge, tandis la femme de l’athlète la caressait sur tous son corps.
Puis elle le mis en bouche, elle en avait toujours rêvé, et bientôt je me dis qu' elle devait l'enfiler ........
ces 2 femmes roulait un patin à son pénis , j'aurai aimé que ce soit moi , l'extase, ma femme le sussait le gland et toutes deux faisait des aller retour sur son grand engin

Mon cœur palpitait , je ne savait pas si s'était de la colère , de l’adrénaline,....
Une émotion encore plus forte surgit , alors pour cacher ma peine je me rhabille très vite, ou je leur dit :" je vais faire un petit tour au bar, au passage je vous emmènerai des boissons"

L'athlète me demande si ça va aller, je lu répondit que oui, (mais au fond de mon coeur j'aurai bien eu envie de casser sa petite gueule,) cchhhhuuut faut pas le dire.

Arrivez au bar, toute sorte de chose passait par ma tête, alors je décidait de boire un cercueil avis au connaisseur, ( en même temps s'était une dédicace à mon pénis)
comme prévu, je prends des boissons fraîche pour le couple et ma femme, j’ouvris la porte , je m'y attendais , ma femme prise en levrette, sauvagement,
elle prenait son pied, je ne sais pas si s'était le verre que j'avais pris, mais j'étais content de la voir prendre du plaisir, je déposais alors les boissons , je caressais les jambes de ma femme qui ne fit pas trop attention car elle était plongée dans son fantasme, rempli des aller et va en tout viens de ce large pénis,
elle est émus vous auriez vu son visage, l'étalon savait y faire,.....
et comme j'étais inutile, je m'absente à nouveau pour aller dans notre chambre pour y prendre une douche.

Sorti de la douche la femme de l'athlète m'attendais sur le lit en peignoirs, je m'essuyais, et je lui dit pourquoi ne va t elle pas s'amuser avec eux, celle ci me souris et me dis de venir auprès d'elle, je pris quand même le temps d'enfiler un caleçon, puis je l'a rejoins.
Plus près me dit elle, je n'en fis pas plus, alors elle s'approcha et me demanda de la prendre dans mes bras, ce que je fis , on se caressait, on discutait, elle me remettais à mon aise . Je lui posais toute sorte de question sur ses expériences, elle m'a aussi avouer qu'elle avait fait parti d'une soirée gang bang, ou elle avait due se faire au moin une bonne dizaine de gar, mais bon que le plaisir n'y était pas vraiment s'était juste pour dire qu'elle a déjà fait. Bizzard la meuf. Elle me fait aussi part de ce qui lui fait plaisir, à mon plus grand étonnement de l'attention , des caresses, lui suffise. Pour ma part, je lui dit pour moi il faut aussi coquer, mdr elle me dit que je pense comme un homme , ......c'est normal.

Les murs de l’hôtel étant mal isolé, on pouvait y entendre ma femme gémir de plaisir, je ne l'aurai jamais pensé prendre autant de plaisir, merci échangiste.
La femme de l'athlète et moi, continuons même à en rire,au bruits des cris de ma femme.
je lui dit alors que je suis désolé pour ma panne sexuel, elle me répondit que ce n'est pas forcément du sexe qu'elle recherchait et que le moment que l'on passait lui plaisait tout autant .

Cette femme avait mis le point sur toute les contrariété de mon coeur , pour lequel je ne parvenais pas avoir une érection ,

- oui il y avait la taille du pénis de son mari, (sans le vouloir, dans ma tête, je comparais la bite de l’athlète) et oui c'est con un homme
-oui il y avait aussi est ce que j'allais la satisfaire puisque ma bite à 4 cm de moin, elle me rassura dans ma virilité , ( si tu sais t'en servir il y a pas de problème, et de plus elle me confie avoir des douleurs terribles après ses rapports)

elle elle était devenu ma spy, elle avait réponse à tout, elle avait l'élégance et la maturité.

Voici que le temps avait passé, ma femme et l'étalon nous rejoignèrent, ma femme était comblé, épuisé, elle me remercia, mille fois, j'en étais un peu troublé sur le coup.

Alors ouvertement, je lui dit qu'on pourra renouveler cette expèrience si le couple le voulait bien, ils étaient tous deux d'accords.
Avec ma femme , on en discuta, elle était au éclats, je lu avait fait par de ce que j'avais ressenti, les émotions....
elle voulait renouveler très vite cette expèrience, elle me disait parfois de penser à sa grosse bite quand elle avait des moments de libre à son travail, elle en voulait encore. Un ami qui était dans le cercle de l'échangiste , je lui avait fais part de ce que j'avais ressenti, il m'a persuadé que la première fois s'est normal.

Le week end ensuite, moi même je réorganise une soirée, cette fois dans un petit bungalow de charme à la plaine des palmistes.
Le couple me rappel la veille, pour m'expliquer que sa femme est en règle , et donc il préférait annuler, mais j'avais pensé à tous ce que ma femme m'avait dit, à son plaisir , je leur dit de ne pas annuler et en racontant le tout à l'étalon celui ci aussi avait très envie.

Comme convenue , on s'était retrouvé au bungalow discret,
pour un petit romantisme j'avais brûlé un tronc énorme , le soir le feu est très jolie, surtout si on peut s'y réchauffer. J'avais fait cuire à manger, et pris le nécessaire en boisson.
Après mangé, ma femme nous a fait un petit strip tease, pour l'occasion elle avait acheter une tenu tigresse en latex, mais j'avais bien vu que le show ne m'était pas destiné, l'étalon me demande si il peut prendre ma femme, je lui répondu que oui, et de me la laisser entière pour plaisanter,...... donc ils se retirèrent,... la femme de l'étalon pris soin de faire un doux baiser à son homme, puis ma femme déboutonna la braguette de l'athlète le tirant par sa queue l’emmène à la chambre comme avec une laisse.
Pendant que je débarrassais, la femme sortie la bouteille de champagne, PPofff
je lui dit : "on a au moin sa en commun",
puis je l'invite à me suivre dehors pour s’asseoir près du feu. A nouveau , nos discutions reprirent de tout et rien, avec pas mal de fou rire. On avait encore perdu la notion du temps , s'était déjà le petit matin , j'avais oublié ma femme qui se faisait prendre par l'étalon, d’ailleurs ils s'étaient endormie tous les deux.

Ma femme avait de plus en plus soif de la queue de l'athlète, je ne savais pas quoi penser, mais je ne voulais pas m'y opposer non plus. A la troisième rencontre, la femme de l'athlète me fis une confidence, elle éprouvait des sentiments pour moi, je ne cache pas que moi aussi je ressentais quelque chose mais pour nos compagnes respectives qu'on ne pourrai le faire.
Une autre rencontre en vu, elle me fait examiner le comportement de ma femme , et moi même je ne sais pu trop quoi penser et me fais comprendre qu'il n'y aura plus d'autre rencontre sois je viens avec elle,
soit , elle ne pourra pas vivre à faire semblant et préfère mettre un termes à nos rencontre.

Alors, je l'ai choisi , aujourd'hui on est heureux, plus de rencontre échangiste , on pimente notre couple à notre manière, et on va se marier l'année prochaine. Je vois mes enfants une fois sur deux.
Quand à mon ex et l'étalon, ils se sont mis ensemble quelques mois mais apparemment ça pas bien marché, l'étalon cour toujours et mon ex m'en veut, après discussions elle reconnait avoir perdu les limites de notre couple qui était ouvert mais fragile. Récemment elle a fait une dépression et s'est retrouvé à l’hôpital. Je m'en veux aussi de la voir en arrivé là,

Couple ayez l’œil averti.

Cette histoire est une histoire vrai.
je connaissais ce couple, et je me devais de vous la faire partager, juste pour dire que vous ne pourrai pas dire que vous n'étiez pas au courant .

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All things in life are the result of changes, big or small, that take place from one moment to the next. A man and woman who enter the same elevator, and therefore meet, and decide to go on a date, which works out to the point that they marry and have children, could have completely different lives if either of them had taken the stairs. Any time we drive somewhere, we operate a four thousand pound hunk of metal, making it hurtle down the road at high speed, while other hunks of metal just as...

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The Dildo That Erased Claire Bonnevilles MemoryChapter 8

Angela's "guy" found John at work. He pretended to be a customer and, knowing that one of the divisions John supervised was outdoor furniture, went to that section of the store and asked to speak with a supervisor. When John approached, the man said, "Hey! I know you. You're John Bonneville, right?" When John, confused because he'd never seen the man in his life gave a tentative, "Yes?" the man extended the divorce papers and said, "You're served, John. Have a nice day." John did...

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The Dildo That Erased Claire Bonnevilles MemoryChapter 9

They lingered long enough that, in Claire's mind, this had gone beyond just getting some dessert to being an actual date. She felt guilty about that, but was having enough fun that she brushed that aside. She was firm in her resolve not to do anything with this fascinating man until later ... after the divorce. To that end she dropped him off and, other than agreeing to run with him the next day, took no actions of any kind to encourage him to do something dangerous, like try to kiss her...

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The Dildo That Erased Claire Bonnevilles MemoryChapter 10

The feeling of déjàvu, once they were inside, was eerie, and yet Claire couldn't put her finger on just what it was that seemed familiar. It took a while before it percolated into her mind that the plethora of objects, the variety of things people tried to spice up their sex lives with, was probably what her tattered memory found recognizable. The array of colors, textures, and purposes for the things she saw was intimidating in a way. She compared it to what she thought seeing a foreign...

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The Dildo That Erased Claire Bonnevilles MemoryChapter 11

Chief Robinson was waiting for Juhler when he emerged from the interrogation room. "What'd she say?" he asked. "She stayed with her original story. She said she kicked three armed robbers' asses. And I believe her," said Juhler. "You talk to the guy she was with yet?" "No, he's next." "Does this make sense to you?" asked Robinson. "Nope. If you're a strong arm robber, or even ply that trade armed, you don't generally run in a pack, and you don't ask a woman who's...

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The Dildo That Erased Claire Bonnevilles MemoryChapter 12

It was two in the morning when Jerry Peterson pushed Edwin Petrike into the police station in a wheel chair. Juhler was waiting, and directed Jerry to take him to the interrogation room. When Juhler followed and sat down, the first thing Petrike said was, "I want my fucking lawyer!" "Okay," said Terrance, smiling. "I didn't really want to talk to you anyhow." "Fuck you," said Petrike. "I do, however need to interview you as a victim," said Juhler. "I'm not pressing charges...

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The Dildo That Erased Claire Bonnevilles MemoryChapter 13

She didn't have to worry about Cindy and Danny on Saturday. They had decided to go garage saleing, and were gone when Chad got there. She had stretched and was ready anyway. They ran twenty miles. It was wonderful, but they decided to take the next day off. Chad said he needed to work on lesson plans and Claire was thinking about going "home" to see how that felt. She did go to the house on Sunday. It was quiet. Too quiet in fact. She thought that was odd, since John had never made a lot...

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The Dildo That Erased Claire Bonnevilles MemoryChapter 14

It turned out that every page in all four files Claire had discovered had been scanned and were now available upon request, to be displayed on one of two fifty inch plasma screens set up at one end of the conference room. A man and woman sat amidst a sea of computer equipment to make this wizardry happen. A third screen was set up at the opposite end of the room. A man wearing glasses seemed to peer out of it into the room while he fiddled with papers on a table in front of him. Another woman...

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The Dildo That Erased Claire Bonnevilles MemoryChapter 15

When she got there he was ready and they set off immediately. "You pick the route today," he said. She ran them downtown and into the same alley they were attacked in. He looked over at her and said,"What's up?" "I just wanted to see if it looked the same," she said. It did, and within seconds they were past the place that had resulted in both of them seeing more of the inside of a police station than they had wanted. She turned left on Moberly Avenue and headed for the industrial...

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The Dildo That Erased Claire Bonnevilles MemoryChapter 16

The next morning Claire called Chad. "Can we take a couple of days off?" she asked. "I need a little break from having to control myself." "I understand completely," he said. "I wanted to stay last night. A lot. I left because I remember what you did to that punching bag." "I'd never do that to you," she said. "I know. But if anything had happened you'd be beating yourself up this morning, and I don't want that either." "This is a very good example of why I need some time...

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The Dildo That Erased Claire Bonnevilles MemoryChapter 17

Claire went shopping on Thursday night, while Chad was being a coach. Initially, she told the sales clerk who approached her that she was just looking, but she spent so long doing that that the woman finally came over to stand beside her. "Looks like this is a serious purchase," said the woman. "In a way," said Claire. "Is this for your husband?" asked the woman, glancing at Claire's wedding set. Claire was just frustrated enough that she just told the truth. "My divorce is slowly...

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The Dildo That Erased Claire Bonnevilles MemoryChapter 18

Claire lay spread eagle on the mussed covers of her bed. Her vibrator was in her right hand and she ran the tip of it across the dried semen on her belly. She hadn't showered, and didn't plan to until the next morning. Something made her want to leave him on her skin during the night. She'd been mildly astonished when, after he taught her how to grip and move her hand, his penis had erupted like a geyser. His pitiful groans made her feel pride and an almost overwhelming desire to take...

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The Dildo That Erased Claire Bonnevilles MemoryChapter 19

Monday morning started the week with a bang. She'd been at work for two hours when her intercom rang. When she answered it, Marcie said, "There's a woman on the phone for you. She said her name is Cuddles. You want me to take a message?" "No, I'll talk to her," said Claire. "Do you own a conservative suit dress?" Angela opened. "No. Not yet. Why?" "Well get one, because I got us an expedited hearing with the judge tomorrow at ten o'clock." "Tomorrow?" "Yes. You need to...

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The Dildo That Erased Claire Bonnevilles MemoryChapter 20

Because the evening was going to be casual, Claire dressed that way. Fall had finally caught up to the area, and there was a chill in the air, so she wore sweats that she had only recently purchased. Chad appeared in jeans and a T shirt, with a light jacket on. They picked a John Grisham book, The Confession, in honor of Claire's recent court appearance. They decided to go to Claire's to read it, because Chad only had one chair in his apartment, and Claire thought lying on the bed would be...

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The Dildo That Erased Claire Bonnevilles MemoryChapter 21

Again only Claire, Angela, and Fred Benson were in the courtroom. The bailiff had opened the door to the chambers and called her name. When the crowd surged, he said loudly that all others were to remain in the hallway until called. The bailiff had gone through his ritual, and Judge Newman had sat, fiddling with papers on his bench. "I've got a full docket, today, so I'll get right to this," he said. "I have reviewed the complaint. I requested and was provided information from the...

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The Dildo That Erased Claire Bonnevilles MemoryEpilogue

Chad was less nervous about getting married than he was about becoming a father. He was pretty sure he could figure out how to be a good husband. But he knew next to nothing about being a father. True, he knew teenagers pretty well, but that would be a decade and a half in the future. He had to get there first, and that worried him. This worry resulted from the home pregnancy test Claire used to convince her doctor that he needed to take a second look at her menstrual condition. He...

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