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Three on a Bed



My wife is the type that could be called almost prudish
in her sexual desires.

When we met she was still a virgin, so everything she's
learned about sex has been with me. I've tried to get
her to loosen up, but it's been a long and tough
process. She believed that sex was just a little
foreplay and then intercourse. And no matter how much I
tried to get her to loosen up, she always resisted.

We had been married 10 years before I finally convinced
her to give me the occasional blowjob. She thought it
was disgusting, but finally relented when I convinced
her how much I really wanted it. The thing is, she's
really great at it. She sucks a cock like she was
brought up on it. It was definitely a hidden talent that
I was glad I finally unlocked. Now on special occasions,
I could get a blowjob. But I wasn't satisfied with that.
Like any guy, I wanted more.

For our 12th anniversary, I put together an elaborate
plan to get her to try something a little different. It
took me nearly a month to plan, and it was very risky,
but the possible reward was worth it. If things
backfired, I'd surely piss off my wife on our
anniversary and wind up divorced. But if things went
well, our sex life would change forever.

As our day approached, she asked what I wanted for a
gift. I held her close and told her that I wanted her to
be my little slut for one night. When she asked what I
meant, I told her that I wanted her to dress the way I
said and do what I wanted for one night. Initially, she
said no, but eventually gave in.

So on the appointed night, I came home with a single red
rose, and gave her a long deep kiss, while grabbing a
hand full of her firm round ass. I told her I was taking
her out to dinner, and that we were going to dress up.
As we went to the bedroom to get ready, I pulled out a
short tight dress for her to put on. She'd worn it
before, and even though it was more revealing than she
liked, she resigned herself to wearing it to live up to
her promise to me.

As she reached for her panties drawer, I told her no
panties this night. She balked at that idea, but when I
reminded her of her promise, she relented. Dinner was
uneventful. We went to a nice restaurant and had a good
meal. The fact that she was sitting there with her pussy
bare under her short dress drove me nuts, and I guess
she thought that was all I was after.

When we got home, I got out another bottle of champagne
to go with the one we drank with dinner. I lit a candle
and we sat on the couch sipping the champagne and
necking. I started to rub her round tits till her
nipples got hard. My hands were now exploring her body,
and as I reached her bare pussy, the wetness became very
apparent to me.

I suggested that we go to the bedroom to continue. So we
took the candle with us and went up to the bedroom. We
quickly shed our clothes and began to explore each other
with our hands while passionately kissing. I was so
horny I could barely stand it, and I could tell by my
wet fingers that the foreplay and champagne was having a
similar effect on her.

I whispered in her ear that I would really like a
blowjob. She told me that she figured when I said that
she had to do what I wanted, that I had a blowjob in
mind. I told her that I wanted her to get on all fours
at the end of the bed while I lay in front of her. She
complied and soon was giving some excellent head. I held
her head as she bobbed up and down on my hard cock. I
asked her if she was horny, and of course she mumbled a
yes.

I said that it was too bad that I couldn't fuck her wet
cunt at the same time she was sucking my cock. She tried
to nod her agreement while not removing my cock from her
mouth. I told her to spread her legs a little wider and
imagine a hard dick entering her wet pussy. After a
little coaxing she complied. She seemed to be getting
into the fantasy as she was rocking her hips while
sucking my dick.

Then, just as I had planned, my friend Jon snuck out of
our closet, naked with a raging hard-on in his hand. As
he crept up behind my wife I asked her if she was still
imagining that hard cock pounding her tight pussy, and
she moaned her yes. I grabbed her head a little tighter
and fucked her face.

At the same time Jon grabbed her hips and plunged his
dick into her dripping cunt in one swift movement. She
struggled for a second, trying to understand what was
happening, but the combination of the position she was
in, the champagne she had consumed and the ecstasy she
was feeling, she soon resigned herself to her
predicament.

As Jon began to pound her hot little box, she responded
by sucking harder on my cock. The sight of another man
fucking my wife while she swallowed my dick was driving
me to the brink in a big hurry. In no time I was
shooting a huge load of cum into my darling wife's
mouth. She nearly gagged on it as she pulled away to let
some of it splash on her face and in her hair.

As my cock stopped spurting, she tried to look behind
her to see who it was inside her. Again I grabbed her
face and told her no. She was not to know who her
mystery fuck was. In fact, I found a scarf and tied it
around her eyes to keep her from seeing him. Soon I
could hear that she was reaching an earth shattering
orgasm.

As she bucked and moaned, Jon sped up his assault on her
cunt and soon jammed his cock deep in her, depositing
his cum within her pussy. This sight had the desired
effect of getting me hard again. I told her to turn
around on the bed, and when she did, Jon grabbed her
head and placed his wet semi-hard cock at her lips. She
surprised me by not hesitating to take him into her
mouth and bathed his cock with her tongue.

As I kneeled behind her I could make out their combined
juices running down her thighs, and slipped my dick into
her soaking wet snatch. The feeling of her pussy filled
with his cum was different to say the least. I began
fucking her for all I was worth. My balls were slapping
against her clit with each stroke.

I wet my finger with the cum that was oozing out of her
hole, and began to lube up her tight virgin ass. Her
only response was to moan even louder than she had been.
While I continued to ram my cock into her hot pussy, I
slowly inserted a finger into her tight ass. It was kind
of weird feeling. I could feel my cock with my finger
and the other way around. She made no move to stop me as
I fingered her ass while pounding her cunt, while she
sucked Jon's dick like a pro.

She had her second and third orgasms before each of us
came for the second time. She collapsed on the bed spent
and sore. Jon quietly left, and I wrapped my arms around
her and thanked her for a great anniversary as we
drifted off to sleep.

The next morning she somewhat embarrassed asked me who
the other person was. To this day I haven't answered her
question. That one secret frightens her and excites her
all at the same time... and that's the way it's going to
stay.

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