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Breaking In The New Bed
by My Wife Deanna (mywifedeanna@yahoo.com)

***

After moving into a new house, we realize we need a new 
bed, and the furniture salesman realizes he wants my 
wife. (MMF, wife-sharing, voy, threesome)

***

The movers finished at about 3pm, leaving my wife and 
myself alone in our new house. We were both in the 
bedroom, trying to figure out what was wrong with how 
it was set up.

"It's the queen size bed, it's too small for this 
room," Kelly said. 

I nodded in agreement. "Yeah, it's such a bigger room 
than in the last house." 

"Come on, let's go pick out a King!" she said, grabbing 
my hand, and we were off to the furniture store.

We walked around the store for awhile until she found 
the bed set she wanted, and then went over to pick out 
a new mattress. She began hopping on the mattresses to 
try them, and it wasn't long before one of the young 
salesman came over to help. His interest was plainly in 
my wife, who was wearing tight jeans and a tighter 
shirt, showing off a trim waist and a perfect pair of 
32C breasts.

He said hi to us and immediately began talking to her, 
showing off some newer styles, and never taking his 
eyes off her body. I'm used to it, and I like men 
staring at her, and she's well aware of the effect she 
has.

She found one she really liked, got on it, and laid 
down where she would normally sleep on a bed, her legs 
just slightly parting as she slowly ground her ass down 
into the bed, a little bit dirty but innocent enough to 
pass. I could see the salesman picturing her naked on 
it, and he was pretty much silent as the thoughts 
coursed through his head. She laughed and jumped up, 
"we'll take it!" 

We made an appointment for delivery the next Friday 
morning, when I had work off. The salesman reluctantly 
said goodbye, watching my wife's ass all the way out 
the door. 

We got in the car and Kelly turned to me with a 
devilish look in her eye and said "he SOOOO wanted to 
fuck me!" We fantasize a lot about all sorts of things, 
and she knows that it turns me on, and I agreed with 
her. "I'm surprised he didn't get on the bed with you," 
I said. "He already had you undressed in his head."

"He was pretty cute," she said, smiling. "Maybe when we 
break the bed in we can talk about it." 

I smiled, "That sounds good." 

That night, as Kelly stroked me into hardness, she 
whispered to me, "How bad did you want to see him crawl 
up on that bed with me in the store?" she asked. 

I grinned. "You know me too well," I said. 

"I think you would've enjoyed seeing him strip me down 
in the store, wouldn't you?" 

I moaned out my agreement as she continued. 

"And then, on that bare mattress in the middle of the 
day, you would have watched him slide his big, hard 
cock into your wife, wouldn't you?" 

"Yes," I groaned as her hand stroked my hard cock 
slowly. 

"And you would've watched him fuck me, hard, and 
watched me get off on it..." she trailed off as I 
exploded all over her hand. 

"Fuck, you're such a hot slut," I groaned. 

She smiled at me. "And you're such a perv, baby," she 
said.

We pretty much forgot about it for the rest of the 
week, but we got up early Friday and dismantled the old 
bed. Around 10am the doorbell rang and the delivery 
guys started maneuvering the new bed into position. My 
wife had to run to the store for some bathroom 
supplies, and wasn't back by the time they had set it 
up. As they were leaving, the furniture salesman drove 
up and hopped out, waving to me. 

"All set up?" he asked as we shook hands. 

"Yes, you want to see it?" I invited him in. He 
introduced himself as Alan.

I showed him around the house, then to the bedroom. He 
looked around, I think he was taking pictures in his 
head of what my wife's bedroom looked like. "Hey, 
awesome place," he said. "But the bed isn't made up, we 
can't have your wife coming home to that, let me help 
you." 

"Oh, you don't have to do that, that's well beyond your 
job," I said. 

"No, no, I like to follow up," he said. "I'm actually 
off work, but I wanted to make sure you two were 
happy." 

"Great!" I said, and we made the bed up. 

"Excellent," he said as we finished. We walked out of 
the bedroom to the kitchen, and I could tell he was 
reluctant to leave, and for some odd reason, I wanted 
him to see my cute wife before he left.

"Hey, why don't you stick around till Kelly gets home, 
she'll love seeing the bed all set up, and you helped 
out a lot," I said. He eagerly agreed, and I broke out 
a few beers as we waited for her to get home.

She got home about 15 minutes later, and she was 
surprised but happy to see him. After we got her 
shopping bags in the house, we all went back to see the 
new bed. Kelly squealed with delight and jumped onto 
the bed, her perfect breasts bouncing in her shirt as 
she hopped up and down on it, and I took great pleasure 
in seeing his eyes light up as he watched her.

I think we were both pretty quiet, watching her bounce 
on her new bed, both of us imagining her naked and 
writhing on the covers. Alan cleared his throat and 
said, "Um, I guess I should let you guys, you know, 
break it in and everything," and he laughed nervously.

Kelly sat back on the bed and looked at us both. "You 
know..." she said. "We're going to have this bed for 
years and every time we get in bed, we're going to 
remember the first time we used it." I waited, knowing 
something was coming, not sure what.

"So, maybe we should make the first time something 
worth remembering," Kelly said, and with a smooth 
motion, she slipped her top over her head, showing her 
white lace bra perfectly framing her incredible tits. 
Alan stared, unable to move. I probably did, too.

"You," she said, pointing to me. "Go lock the doors, 
and you," pointing to Alan, "Come help me take this 
off." 

He moved faster than me, and by the time I got back to 
the bedroom, she was standing in front of him, topless, 
as she wriggled out of her jeans, leaving her in only 
her white panties. She ignored my entry to the bedroom.

"When you first saw me, did you want me?" Kelly asked 
him, her hands sliding over her breasts as she teased 
him. 

"Oh, yes," he said. 

"And did you ever think you'd see me like this?" she 
said softly, her hands cupping her breasts. 

"God, no!" he groaned. "But that's all I've been 
thinking about since."

"Oh, I know," she said. "I saw the look in your eyes in 
the store, you wanted to fuck me, didn't you." 

"Yes, yes," he murmured. 

She was in complete control, and she loved it. 

"I need my panties off," she whispered. He dropped to 
his knees in front of her and slipped her panties down, 
his hands lingering on the smooth flesh of my wife's 
tight ass. 

"Are you going to fuck me with your clothes on?" she 
asked him. He quickly stripped, his hard cock bouncing 
into view as his underwear came off. She glanced at me 
and smiled, knowing I was enjoying the show.

Kelly pushed him back on the bed and crawled on it with 
him, the huge bed was plenty of room for the both of 
them. She kneeled, with her naked ass facing me, and I 
moved just in time to see her open her mouth and wrap 
her lips around his cockhead. 

He closed his eyes and groaned as she wrapped her hand 
around his hard shaft, her lips tight around him as she 
left his cock wet when she slid up and down him. He 
reached down and touched my wife's breasts, feeling 
them both, her smooth and soft skin under his grasp. 
She pushed his arms back on the bed and continued to 
suck his cock, her breasts swaying down and brushing 
against his thighs. 

"Holy fuck," he whispered over and over. "Oh my god." 

I watched her ass sway as she sucked off her new 
friend, and he just got harder and harder and bigger 
and bigger, until he begged her to stop or he'd have to 
cum in her mouth. She stopped, got up, and came over to 
me, letting him calm down as she made out with me. I 
felt her up, sliding my finger inside her and finding 
her very wet, and I told him how she felt to me. She 
let him sit for a few minutes as she rubbed me through 
my pants, teasing me effortlessly. 

She walked back over to him, getting on the bed and 
straddling him, and then I watched my wife reach down 
and guide his cock, another man's cock, to her pussy, 
then saw her ease herself down. I actually knelt down 
to see how his cock head split her, watched it 
disappear inside her, and watched the entire thing 
penetrate her as she moved down. Then, slowly, she 
moved back up, her wetness all over his cock, so 
slowly, up and down. 

Her breasts in his face, she leaned over and kissed 
him, hard, and they made out as he grabbed her hips, 
helping her slide up and down. She always cums from 
penetration, and this was no different, because a 
minute later she was curling her toes and her eyes 
closed, her mouth opened in a silent moan, and she came 
for him. As she came, she ground down on him, and it 
was obvious he couldn't hold back, moaning his own 
orgasm out. She wasn't prepared for it, and couldn't 
get off him in time, as she was getting off herself, so 
Alan, the fucking furniture salesman, came inside my 
wife, who isn't on the pill. 

She stayed on him until he finished, then got off him 
and ran into the bathroom. He looked at me sheepishly, 
until I said, "No, that was a great show, really." He 
smiled, gathered up his clothes, and thanked me, 
calling out to her that he really had to get going. 

She ran out of the bathroom, still naked, and gave him 
a kiss goodbye, a deep, hard, tongues clashing, kiss. 
He finished dressing and was out the door. I locked it 
behind him and went back in the bedroom, where Kelly 
was waiting for me, nude, on the bed.

"Want to be the second guy to fuck me in this bed?" she 
asked innocently. 

I quickly undressed and was literally inside her in a 
few seconds. Her pussy was slick, not too loose but the 
slickness was very new. And very hot, I must add. "You 
watched me fuck," she whispered in my ear. "And you 
watched me cum for another cock." 

I just nodded, unable to really speak, as I slowly 
screwed her, enjoying the wetness of my wife, and the 
sluttiness of how she got that way. 

"Did you like me sucking that cock in front of you?" 
she murmured as I slid in and out of her. 

"Mmmm fuck yes," I said to her quietly, "you looked so 
hot, it was like my own personal movie." 

She smiled. "I felt him cum in me," she said, "it was 
so fucking intense. Did you know I came just before he 
did?" 

I laughed, "Oh yeah, that was incredible!" I said. "And 
now I'm going to cum in you, too, babe." 

She looked up at me, her innocent/slutty eyes, perfect, 
soft breasts, and dirty, cheating pussy underneath me. 
"Cum in me, baby, just like he did. Pump another load 
into me, just like you watched him do to your wife." 

With that, I did. I pumped into her more than I ever 
had before, or at least that's what it felt like. It 
was a mind-blowing cum, and I thrust as deep as 
possible to send my sperm deep inside her.

***

She didn't end up pregnant, luckily, but she did see 
Alan again, actually quite a few times. He had her over 
to his place twice, but she preferred me as an 
audience, and I was happy she did. I've never seen a 
hotter porno than my wife getting fucked in front of 
me. 

I still think about almost every time we have sex, and 
she thinks about it, too. We've discussed other 
partners for her, but it was such an odd set of events, 
we're not sure it will ever happen again. But men are 
always looking at her, and I wouldn't be surprised if I 
got to watch her again, very soon, with a different guy 
entirely.

END

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It's okay to *READ* stories about unprotected sex with
others outside a monogamous relationship. But it isn't
okay to *HAVE* unprotected sex with people other than
a trusted partner. 4-million people around the world 
contract HIV every year. You only have one body per 
lifetime, so take good care of it!
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