So, I'd like to share the story of how we met our new friend. Although me and D have known each other since we were teenagers, we've only actually been together as a couple for a few years. I always wanted her (well, you've seen the pics - and if you haven't then I'd recommend it!) and I always knew we'd be good together. Eventually timing and life lined up and we could finally find out! One of the first things we discussed was that we didn't want to pretend or hide or compromise or any of that BS you do in early relationships. We are both filthy, nerdy, bi-curious (although it has moved a little beyond just curiosity at this point as you'll see) and both know we wanted to try threesomes. And more... Previous relationships hadn't allowed this and neither of us are into cheating or cheaters. That way drama lies... Which led us to SH. So, we signed up and made the profile and then spent a few months not really knowing what to do, couldn't use chat or view half the images and we were baffled by some of the lingo. I dread to think what my search history must look like now… Anyway, as we discovered the fun in taking pics and uploading them, then the turn-on of people liking and commenting on them, we eventually decided to start being a bit more proactive and actually try contacting a few interesting looking people. One of the first people we messaged was a local guy who just seemed pretty normal, liked a smoke, was our age, didn't seem pushy. Just seemed quite genuine. So we had a few emails back and forth, texted a few times, and decided we'd meet up in town for a drink. Oh god, the nerves beforehand. D seemed fairly calm but I was all over the place, despite me being very slightly more experienced in filth than her. We trundled into town and went into the pub and he was already at the bar. He spotted us and immediately got the drinks in. OK, I thought, as we went outside for a much needed calming smoke, I like him already. The chat flowed nicely and it turned out we had a ridiculous amount of stuff in common. Similar life experiences, similar tastes in music, similar outlooks on life… You get the picture. After a while he wandered off to get more drinks in and D and I looked at each other. We both had that grin on our faces that said, "yes, let's do this!" So on his return we suggested that we finish up and carry on chatting back at our place. There we would at least be able to drink more cheaply and have a smoke without freezing our tits off! He agreed and we drove the short way back to our house, the mild butterflies subsiding now. Some more chatting occurred and it quickly got round to talking about swinging. Another few drinks, a smoke or two and a lot of laughing and it was starting to get a little late. He said, "Perhaps I should make a move. Unless you want me to stay..?" I looked at D. "Oh I don't mind if you stay," she said with a mischievous glint in her eye. At this point I moved closer to her on the sofa and started to stroke her legs, my hand slowly moving up her tight jeans to her body and then to her breasts. Our friend sat across from us with a grin on his face as she slid off the sofa and knelt on the floor between us, facing me. Now it was her turn to use her hands and any sense of nerves suddenly vanished as I watched my gorgeous girl stroking my stiffening cock through my jeans and wiggling her cute little round bum at him. He gave me a little look and I grinned at him which he took as a sign to move forwards and start to work his hands over her legs and arse. "Fucking hell, you two are sexy," he said. D straightened up and kissed me as he put his hands between her legs and caressed her thighs. I undid her jeans and slid them down a little, just enough to reveal the top of her lacy purple knickers. D returned the favour and undid my button fly, freeing my now throbbing cock and wrapping her fingers around it. Our friend slid her jeans down and she bent forward, giving him the full view of her tight little butt. He moved to kneel behind her and I noticed that as she was stroking me, she was also getting him hard and undoing his trousers. "Oh god, that's gorgeous" he said. D giggled and bent over further, taking my cock in her mouth as he removed his trousers and knelt back down behind her. I was in heaven. This was what I'd been fantasising about for bloody years! And it didn't take long to get even hotter as he moved forwards beside D and she straightened up so the two of them could kiss. I could see her hand cupping his balls as she continued to slowly wank my cock. The kissing stopped and D removed her top. Our friend leaned forward and took hold of me, briefly rubbing his tongue on my cock before taking it into his mouth. I shuddered slightly and moaned. D giggled again and grinned at the sight. "Oh. Sorry. I probably should have asked before I did that!" He said to me. I waved my hand and made some kind of noise which was enough to reassure him and he carried on. It was easily the second best oral experience of my life, the first being D of course. Seriously, she gives the most amazing blowjobs. I don't think I've ever cum quite so much… But I'm getting distracted. Back to the story. D began kissing me again and I put my hand in her pants, finding her incredibly warm and wet. I slipped my fingers between her juicy pussy lips and gently rubbed her already swollen clit. Our friend stopped sucking me and started rubbing her bum. She turned and sat beside me, spreading her legs, her hair falling over her face. He moved his mouth from me on to her, still stroking my cock with her hand joining his. If it hadn't been for the several drinks, I would have orgasmed right then and there (and probably fallen deeply asleep with a grin like a maniac). Fortunately they stopped playing with me for a moment and he began to lick D's pussy, savouring it. I knelt on the floor beside him and took his cock in my hand. Now, although I've had a couple of bi experiences in the past, they haven't been much more than a quick fiddle whilst watching porn with a buddy. As much as I enjoyed those experiences, this was on another level entirely. He moaned as I stroked his cock and gently played with his balls. I was basically trying to do the same thing to him that D does to me. It seemed to work... Pre-cum leaked from the tip and the sight, sounds, tastes and smells of the night were making my cock bounce around like a kangaroo at a soft-play centre. I stood and moved beside the arm of the sofa so D could reach me. She pulled me in for a kiss and grabbed my cock. I straightened up and she took me into her mouth again, sucking on it hungrily as the start of an orgasm began to well up inside her. But she wasn't having that either. Probably because she's just as likely to cum and fall asleep as I am... But I didn't mind. She slid off the sofa again and grabbed our friends cock, wrapping her lips around it and putting as much of it in her mouth as she could. I couldn't wait any longer. I just had to be inside her. Weirdly, one of the things to run through my head at that moment was the thought that when you see people in porn doing a "spit roast" (is there not a better name for this excellent position? There must be something that doesn't make the person in the middle sound like a bit of meat...) you quite often see crashing and bumping as the three actors try and fail to get some kind of rhythm going. Turns out I needn't have worried. D took the initiative and slid back onto my throbbing hard-on, pulling back from his cock a little. Then forwards, then backwards, slowly fucking and sucking us both with some skill. Or possibly beginners luck? It was definitely her first time doing this! I grabbed her hips and he ran his hands down her back to her bum. I pulled her bum cheeks apart and he slid his hand down there, rubbing the sides of my cock as I slid in and out of D's tight, warm, wet and willing cunt. After just a few minutes of this, I knew I had to stop again. Otherwise sploot and zzzzz... D turned round and took me in her mouth again, sucking her own juices off my slightly tender manhood. We'd had the presence of mind to put a couple of condoms within reach. I grabbed one and offered it to our friend. "Safe sex!" I said. "Always," he grinned and took the packet from me, opening it and pulling the condom out. He expertly slid it onto his cock (something I've never been good at. I tell people it's because my cock is so big but in reality I'm just a tad clumsy) and lined himself up behind D's exposed pussy. He rubbed his cock against her for a moment or two before slowly pushing it in. She moaned softly and the three of us resumed the spit roast. I reached forward and felt his cock as it slid in and out of her (it helps that she's short in situations like this!) and I was so entranced by the sight that I forgot about cumming and just completely relaxed into the rhythm D was creating. Now, the one thing about doing this at our age is you're not quite so limber and sprightly as when you're in your twenties or thirties. Particularly if much of your spare time is spent staring at a screen. So, inevitably, our knees were taking a bit of a battering. Poor D’s had gone bright red, but then she had spent most of the night on them! It was no surprise when she stood up, flashed me a filthy grin and coyly invited us both upstairs. We followed, like a pair of eager puppies, watching her little ass go upstairs in front of us. "You're a lucky man..." said our friend. I had to agree. We got into the bedroom and he lay down on the bed. D bent over him and started to suck his cock again. I stood behind her, slowly fingering her. I couldn't wait much longer and I had to fuck her sexy behind again. This time wasn't so slow or gentle. I started to fuck her hard. She pushed back onto me making my cock go deeper. A few more thrusts and I came. I could feel myself jet spurt after spurt of cum deep into her. Eventually, juddering and shaking, I stopped cumming and gently pulled my slightly tender cock out of her. She moved onto the bed, still on all fours and still with his cock in her mouth and carried on sucking him. I was pretty unable to do much more than get onto the bed beside them. I managed to roll D onto her back a little and spread her legs while she carried on wanking and sucking our friend and I put my mouth to her red hot pussy and started to lick. I gently inserted a finger into her and started to move it as I licked. Her moans became a lot louder at this point so I carried on, speeding up a little. I could feel her starting to tense around my finger and I knew she was close so I slid a second finger in. The moans increased and she suddenly seemed unable to multitask. Her head fell back on the pillow, her hair all over the place and her mouth hanging open. I pulled the second finger out of her pussy and started to rub her asshole. That did it. She grabbed my head and pulled me into her, her legs twitching as she came on my mouth. I was drenched, she was drenched, our friend was grinning and wanking himself. After she finally stopped juddering and her legs had released my head, I flopped down on the bed and couldn't help but giggle. (Sex is kinda silly when you think about it. Actually don't. You might spoil the moment…) And to my surprise D didn't immediately fall asleep! No, she stood up moved to the side of the bed and took it upon herself to finish off our new friend. It didn't take too long, her fingers stroking his shaft and cupping his balls. He started to thrust a little and began to moan. I lay back watching, my poor damp tender cock resting on my leg, cum still leaking from it. His thrusts quickened and his back began to arch a little. And then he came. My face was hurting from grinning so much as I watched him empty into her mouth. She swallowed every last drop and carried on gently sucking until he too was twitching with intense pleasure. Eventually, when he had nothing left to give, she pulled back from his cock, a little cum glistening on her lips and a big smile on her face. She laughed a really filthy laugh, quite rightfully very pleased with herself! It took us some time to regain our composure so we just lay about on the bed, a mess of limbs and sweat and sex, and chatted about the night. It was all so relaxed and easy and fun. Hard to believe that we'd only just met him in the flesh, so to speak. We had got very, very lucky with our first meet! I, inevitably, wanted a smoke so I convinced my legs to work and wandered off back downstairs to find the smoking stuff. They followed shortly after, still laughing and chatting. "It's a bit odd to suddenly find yourself wandering naked around somebody else's house," he commented. We had a quick smoke, a last drink and we got dressed. Well, half dressed for us. Our friend got his stuff together and struggled into his coat. It probably doesn't need saying, but we all very much wanted to repeat the experience. And to try some other stuff too. Explore, play, try out long held fantasies. There suddenly seemed to be a wealth of ideas in my poor addled brain. Our friend hugged us both, kissed D warmly and left. As the door closed, we walked silently back into the living room. A few more seconds of silence. "Fucking hell, that was brilliant!" I said. There was D’s filthy laugh again. "Damn right it was." She said. We turned off the lights, locked up and went back upstairs to have an almighty (but brief) fuck. After just a few moments, we came again, D on top grinding into me, her nails digging into my chest. This time, however, it was sploot and zzzz... And a long deep sleep too.