I stretched out on my bed and thought about the evening ahead. I was already imagining what could happen.
I stroked my thigh and pulled at my nipple with the other hand, feeling it harden under my touch. A shiver of pleasure ran through me and I could feel myself getting wet with anticipation.
No, I thought, waiting will make tonight so much better. I got up and decided on lingerie for the night, sheer stockings with a black line up the middle, and a black lace garter with a matching black bra.
I chose a black trench coat and knee-high black boots; there was no point wearing any other clothing when I was hoping everything would go to plan. I tied my long black hair into a loose braid, leaving a couple of tendrils to frame my face, and set off.
I stepped out of the door and felt the cool air on my face, the breeze catching me slightly off guard and highlighting my lack of panties. I walked to the bar just along the road and stepped into the warmth. They had said they would be there at 9 and I walked in just after. I glanced towards the booths at the right as I walked to the bar. There were a few couples there.
I needed a drink to steady myself. I was more nervous than I thought. I felt someone watching me and looked over again. One of the couples was looking at me, and then she waved me over. I picked up my drink and walked to them.
“Lucy?” they asked. Yes, it was them.
“Hi, yes, I’m Lucy. You must be Isabelle and Scott?”
They laughed and shared a look of relief. Isabelle said I was beautiful and they were so pleased I had turned up to meet them.
They had never looked to open up their relationship before but Isabelle had never been with another woman and Scott had explored his bisexuality prior to their relationship, so he was more than happy to help her fulfil her fantasy.
The truth was, it was going to be my first time with a woman too, and my first threesome. Isabelle and I had matched on a dating app and chatted for a couple weeks before arranging this meet-up. We had a couple drinks and Scott said that he had booked a hotel nearby if I was still sure I wanted to go with them. I could hardly wait and told them as much.
Once we got to the room it was as if a switch was flipped; the air became thicker and I could feel how wet I was. Isabelle and I sat on the bed and she put her hand on my thigh. Scott had gone to the bathroom to give us a few minutes to get more comfortable.
Isabelle was beautiful, her long auburn hair cascading over her shoulders and down over her breasts. I could see them rising and falling faster as her breathing quickened and I leaned in to kiss her.
Her lips were soft at first and she moaned lightly against me. Then as one hand went to my hair and her hand moved up my thigh she gasped, feeling the lace top of my stockings.
I slowly unbuttoned her blouse as she deepened the kiss and she unbuckled her belt. She was breathless by the time we broke apart and she looked at me in wonder. My hair had come loose slightly and she asked me to take it down.
I stood in front of her and shook my hair out of the braid, removing the trench coat at the same time. Scott returned then and went to Isabelle. He stood behind her and finished removing her clothing, leaving her in her white bra and panties, kissing her neck. She turned to kiss him and as I watched her remove his clothes, I could see how damp the fabric of her panties were. Scott was hard, and huge. I felt a wave of desire run through me as I thought about us all together.

They beckoned me over and Scott removed Isabelle’s bra, turning her towards me as he played with her nipples. This time she leaned in to kiss me and my hands found her hips as she pulled me closer.
We ended up on the bed with Isabelle between us, and both Scott and I kissed her neck and moved down her slowly until we were both licking and sucking her nipples. Isabelle moaned and her hips arched slightly off the bed. Isabelle had her hand wrapped round Scott’s hard cock, as much as she could anyway with how thick it was. I was soaked. I couldn’t believe this was real.
Scott and I pulled down Isabelle’s panties together and he gave me a slight nod. I released her nipple and Scott began twirling it between his fingers and I made my way between her legs.
A small auburn triangle of hair topped her pussy, which was glistening wet. I knelt down and licked her, and god, I was in heaven. I moaned against her pussy as I felt myself get even wetter than I thought possible and clenched my thighs together to try and relieve some of my desire. I buried my face in her pussy and she thrust up farther into me, moaning as I licked her clit. I pushed two fingers inside her and continued licking her clit.
I felt Scott at my back and as his hands settled over my bra, hesitating slightly as if waiting for permission, I tore my face away from Isabelle’s pussy to see her sitting up on her elbows slightly, watching me.
I glanced back at Scott and said yes and he unhooked my bra and cupped my breasts with his hands. Isabelle moaned and begged me to keep eating her out. She wanted me to make her cum as she watched Scott with me.
I lowered my mouth back to her sweet wet pussy and felt her clench round my fingers. Scott kissed my back and worked his way down to my ass. He licked from my clit right up to my asshole and began lapping up my wet pussy.
I nearly came right there; the feeling of licking Isabelle’s pussy while Scott licked mine was indescribable. I thrust my fingers into Isabelle with a steady rhythm and flicked over her clit with my tongue and as she moaned I felt Scott’s tongue lick once more from my clit to my asshole before he shifted to stand behind me.
I could feel how hard he was and moaned against Isabelle’s pussy as she tightened round my fingers. He thrust himself deep inside me and buried me deeper in Isabelle’s wetness. I was soaked and so fucking full.
Isabelle was panting and moaning as I licked her clit. Scott was thrusting into my pussy with his thick hard cock and I could feel myself getting closer and closer to orgasm. Scott grabbed my hips, pounding into me, and with every thrust that went through me I pushed my fingers into Isabelle and my tongue along her clit.
Isabelle was getting so tight and as she moaned louder and louder that she was cumming, I felt her squirt all over my face. I buried my face into her wetness, lapping it all up and continuing her orgasm as Scott fucked my sopping pussy and I came, hard.
I felt each wave of my orgasm rolling through my body and could feel Scott’s cock throbbing deep inside me as he filled me with cum. I slowly slid my fingers out of Isabelle and she bent forward to lick her sweet juices off of them. She pulled Scott and me to the bed and started licking my wetness from his cock. I had just closed my eyes when I felt her tongue brush across my pussy.
As she started to lick Scott’s cum from inside me, I wondered what the rest of the night would bring…
