After a previous successful summertime ménage à trois my partner and I both decided to invite another woman to join us, and we created a new post seeking that.

It was a Saturday evening when we recieved a message from her describing herself and expressing interest in both of us. She made a great first impression; she was concise and direct, and also gave us her favorite pasta dish and subreddit. We were excited to have received her message, but had a concert that night so we agreed to respond the following day. Needless to say, the anticipation started to build from that point.

After exchanging a few messages on reddit, we moved our conversation to kik where we could exhange SFW photos of eachother. Our attraction was mutual, both in appearance and in personality. We continued our flirty banter over the next few days. At the same time, we discussed sexual desires and boundaries that we had and made sure everyone felt comfortable. That was an important step for us to solidify setting up a date to meet. After some slight hiccups with kik (the app can be glitchy at times) we settled on meeting on Friday night.

Our plan was for the ladies to meet up first and if all went well, to head back to our place. We both finished work Friday afternoon and the air was heavy with anticipation and first date jitters. We both got dressed, went over our communication plan one last time, and I dropped her off at a nearby restaurant where they were going to meet. I headed back home to wait for an update.

“She’s cute” was one of the first messages I got from my partner. A little while later, “She’s hot!”. I was excited to hear that, and couldn’t wait to meet her myself. As night started to fall, I poured myself a glass of Frangelico, turned on some music, and started to prepare the pasta dough. My phone was flashing with notifications from her, but my hands were full from the dough so I couldn’t immediately see the updates. I had just finished wrapping the dough to let it rest when I heard the front door open and the sound of both of their laughter. They walked up and my partner had been spot on; she is hot.

I joked that I had to catch up on the past two hours, so I made the three of us Passionfruit Pisco Sours. We cheersed and began the second first date! Every so often I would glance over at my partner and could see how attracted she was to our guest. At one point, she sat up on the counter which both of us found especially sexy because of a previous image post we had done. After a little while we opened a bottle of wine, dimmed the lights, and moved over to the couch.

After a few minutes of listening to music, sipping wine, and talking, our guest asked if we had candles. We had been so distracted by her that we hadn’t even thought of that. It made the atomsphere even more sensual. We sat back down and my partner ran her fingers through our guest’s hair, pushing it behind her ear and then pulling her face towards hers. They kissed gently at first, but it quickly became deeper and harder. They both let out soft sighs as their hands started exploring eachothers bodies. They pulled away, glanced over at me, and I leaned in to kiss my partner and subsequently our guest. We all quickly became wrapped in eachothers’ warmth, with hands interchanching between caressing one person to another and taking turns kissing. At some point in the bliss, we realized we all still had clothes on and we slowly started to peel them off. My partner unbuttoned our guest’s shirt to reveal her braless chest. We took off her jeans too and then her red lacy thong. She was all natural down there. We both found it attractive and dove right in. I went down on her while she was on her knees going down on my partner who was spread on the couch. Her taste was sublime. A few moans later, we decided to head to our bedroom, candles and wine in tow. With our bodies now sprawled out on the bed, we continued our exploration of our senses of touch, smell, and taste with each other. I entered my partner at the side of the bed while our guest sat on her face. As I thrusted harder and deeper, their collective moans grew louder and greater. My partner struggled to catch her breath as she was enveloped in our guest’s pussy and with my dick sliding in and out of her. We finally did slow down and I went to lay next to our guest, kissing and rubbing her wet pussy whilst my partner had my dick wrapped around her mouth. Our collective motions soon began to fall into a rythm, becoming faster and firmer. I grabbed our guest’s body more tightly as I began to reach my peak and came into my partner’s mouth just as she reached her climax herself. The moaning turned to giggling as we all lay there basking in the post orgasmic feeling, and we all held each other.

We eventually went back to the living room to put our tops back on, take an edible, and start rolling out the pasta I had left resting. We all took part to prepare the dish our guest had mentioned was her favorite, opened another bottle of wine, and sat down on the couch to eat our meal. The combination of coming up on edible high and our post sex high made dinner delicious. We finished eating and our guest tuned the music to one of her favorite bands. As we were all relaxing on the couch, one thing led to another and we started kissing and touching each other again. We had our round two and we didn’t have an exact finishing point but instead slowly drifted deeper into the couch until we all eventually closed our eyes, exhausted from the night, with a feeling of fullness and warmth.