This tale begins at an onboarding (HR meeting) for a new job awhile back. I (43M) was sat at a table with someone who was hired to work in the same building as me; we'll call her Naomi. She (23F) was fresh out of college and very eager to begin her first job. I had already been around the block for a decade or so, probably a bit jaded. So, when we started talking, it was refreshing to hear someone with enthusiasm about the grind. She was also a free spirit, as I learned from her stories about how she and her husband had met. He was her professor at college and she seemed completely devoid of any understanding about what that probably meant. We grabbed lunch halfway through the day and said "see you at the office" at the end of the day.

Weeks and months went by and we became pals. She glowed at work, new to employment and would often organize dinners out with coworkers. I was fairly grumpy, always focused on office tasks. I appreciated her efforts for social distraction. After a year or so, I began dating a woman (Missy, 26F) from another department in our company. One day Naomi invited just the two of us out for dinner and we accepted, looking forward to a well deserved weekend.

Naomi's husband was unable to make dinner, so I was feeling quite nice walking through the steakhouse lobby with two attractive women in tow. Naomi was about five foot six, with long brown hair to the middle of her back. She dressed conservatively at the office, but I could tell she had nice boobs because none of her tops were cut low enough to show the cleavage. Missy on the other hand was petite. She was barely five-one and had curly blonde hair to her shoulders, and her body was more like a soccer player. Her bright blue eyes and big smile were what originally attracted me to her.

Dinner conversation was wonderful. Naomi and Missy seem to really get along. Our company was very large, so they had only ever passed in the hallways or at the copier. After night caps and a shared dessert, Naomi invited us back to her house and promised that she was a wonderful hostess.

We followed her back to her house and on the way over I mentioned to Missy that Naomi was a free spirit and hoped that she didn't feel uncomfortable about being invited back to her house. Missy surprised me and shared that she always thought Naomi was pretty hot even though she was "completely straight". I told her the story about how Naomi and her husband met and it seemed to trigger something in my sweet little girlfriend. She asked lots of questions about whether or not I knew any details about how it happened and whether or not she was under age when it started. I didn't have any of those details, but figured she was just curious like me.

As we pulled up to Naomi's house all of the lights in the house were off. After the bourbon I had at the steakhouse, my mind really started to wonder whether or not this was going to be like one of those evenings that I read about in penthouse stories from when I was a teenager.

It certainly started out that way, because Naomi told us that she checked her voicemail on the drive up and found out her husband would not be coming home until well after 1:00 AM. It was only 10:00 p.m. and the three of us headed in her house. I tugged on my pants to make sure that my excitement for the evening wasn't showing too much.

Naomi poured us each a glass of red wine and to my surprise also asked if we wanted to smoke by the pool with her. She winked as she grabbed a small box from above the microwave. We headed on the back deck and she lit a small joint as we passed it around. I kept my eye on Missy because I really wasn't sure how much of this she was into, but she hardly ever looked at me, fixing her gaze mostly at Naomi's face and neck.

After the first bottle of wine had been finished, we were all really loose and started talking about some of our personal dating history. To my surprise, Missy confessed to Naomi that she had experimented in college with both her dormmates and the ex of a boy she was dating her junior year.

Missy glanced over at me when she had finished the story and saw the shocked look on my face. I think she also noticed the bulge in my pants. We headed inside on the excuse of needing to both use the restroom. I told her how turned on I was hearing about her and the girls at college. Her bloodshot eyes stared at me as she very seriously said, "it wasn't just girls. I had a threesome with my ex and his new girlfriend one time".

Missy had never confessed this to me before and so I let her know that I was completely okay with her history, and that I had fantasized on the way over to the house that maybe the same would happen with the three of us. She started kissing me passionately and grabbed at my buldge.

When I tried to reach inside of her dress to feel her soft pussy, she pulled my hand back and I was shocked. "I do not want you to blow your wad right here. I want to watch you fuck Naomi while she and I are in sixty-nine with each other."

My brain turned off and I don't think I said anything to her on the walk back to the pool. When we come back outside, Naomi had slipped off her skirt and was sitting in her chair shirt completely unbuttoned. She asked what took us so long with a rye smile. I was so high, I just told her exactly what we had talked about in the guest bathroom.

Naomi giggled, grabbed Missy's hand and walked her back into the house. I followed them back into the house, with a feeling of now being the third wheel. We went upstairs to what seemed to be the master bedroom and Naomi ordered me to sit in the chair in the corner of the bedroom and strip down to nothing.

She and Missy began kissing and climbed onto the king-sized bed. Naomi grabbed a hair tie and pulled her hair back, exposing her thin neck. Missy got on the bed on her knees, now at the same height as Naomi standing on the floor next to it. I began to stroke my dick as Missy was stripped down, now naked like me.

Naomi's breasts were indeed large, probably a 34 DD. Naomi continued kissing my petite girlfriend and crawled into bed with her. On top of the sheets, they began to find each other's curves and lips and more. I had never seen two women making out before, and thinking back on it now, I never did again. The girls continued kissing each other and fingering each other's pussies. In the dim light of the bedside lamps, I could see glistening in between both of their thighs and I didn't want to be pushy but I really needed to get in and taste somebody.

Missy saw me with my dick in my hand and remembered how much she really wanted this to be a threesome. So, she invited me to the bed. Naomi laid on her back, Missy got in between her legs, eating her out in a doggy style position. I slept in behind Missy's small little ass.

I held firm to her hips as I slid in just a little bit. She was soaking wet and it really surprised me how much I was beginning to love this little woman. I looked up and to my surprise, Naomi was staring right at me even though my girlfriend's mouth was on her clit. I nearly came right then.

I felt Missy contract around my dick just after a few thrusts. I continued to stretch her lips with my thick shaft, but made sure not to come before I got to taste Naomi's sweet nectar too. I finally spoke up, "Could you all swap places?". Naomi said that I was in charge and whatever I wanted is what we would do. Missy looked back at me with a devilish grin and I knew that I had become the top of this threesome.

I ordered Missy to swap places with Naomi and told her to "be a good girl and make my girlfriend cum like when she was in her college threesome". Naomi not only quickly complied, she also showed off her arch game as she dipped her head directly onto Missy's swollen labia and throbbing clit. I put two fingers into her soaked pussy and played with her clit with my thumb, smacking her ass hard enough to see her asshole pucker.

The spank sent Missy over the edge as she began to moan and grind her hips against Naomi's face. She pinched her small pink nipples and bit her lip, as I could tell she was reaching another orgasm. I reached forward and shoved my fingers, covered in Naomi's gruel into Missy's mouth and she immediately realized what she was tasting. I thought she was going to cry when she closed her eyes and squinted. Nope, just another orgasm.

As much as I enjoyed watching both of them get pleasure from each other, I really needed to finish. My balls were aching; yes that is really a thing that happens. I moved back behind Naomi's still fully arched back and slipped my cock back in.

We had been teasing this ending for thirty minutes and I knew I would not last very long. So, I gave them both orders not to come until I said so. I watched Naomi reach up and play with Missy's nipples and heard her mouth suck and slurp on her pussy. I held on to Naomi's hips and began to thrust in a similar rhythm.

The three of us became one horny, sweaty, writhing organism, feeding off of itself. After a few minutes, everyone looked like they were in pain. None of us could hold back, so I increased my pace, spanking her ass one more time before I told her to kiss Missy and let her taste her own cum again.

I stood over their makeout session and stroked my cock a few more times until my cum rained down on both of their faces. With cum dripping down each of their chins, I joined them, using my fingers to push any remaining cum into their mouths. I praised them for being such sweet little sluts.

We left the bed in shambles and went back to the pool. We spend the rest of the evening swimming naked in Naomi's pool, smoking joints and complaining about our workplace. Missy and I never did meet the husband.