“Your wife is fucking gorgeous.”

That perked me up. I was always getting told how pretty Sarah was, but the word choice and the awe in Delilah’s voice made me pay attention. She was new to my office, and I’d invited her to the party because she’d just moved to town and didn’t know a soul aside from her coworkers.

She was small and dark-haired with big anime-like blue eyes, the complete antithesis of my wife, who was tall with long brown hair and feline green eyes. I tried to picture them both naked together and decided I liked the image rather well.

“I certainly think so,” I said, flipping burgers. She’d stuck close to me through the barbeque, which I’d anticipated. Me and two other people from the office were the only folks she knew.

“You lucked out,” she said, grinning at me.

I handed her a plate of burgers and asked if she’d put them on the picnic table. When she wandered off, I waved Sarah over. “What do you think of her?”

“The new shy girl from work?” She sipped from a sweating glass of Moscato. “I think she is adorable. Why do you ask?”

“I think she has the hots for you. Or at least a girl crush.”

“Do tell.”

“She said you’re fucking gorgeous.”

Sarah laughed her throaty laugh and tugged the sleeve of my Hawaiian shirt. “And you’ve already turned this into a threesome in your head.” It wasn’t a question.

“Hey, I know an opportunity when I see one.”

“And you see one?”

“Absolutely.” I put a pack of hot dogs on the smoking grill and listened to them hiss.

“Then ask her to stay afterward. I’m game if you are. She’s a cutie. Nice tight ass, little teacup tits.”

“I love a woman with good taste,” I growled and kissed her hard.

It wasn’t difficult to get Delilah to stay because she didn’t seem to want to leave anyway. “Thanks a lot for inviting me,” she said to Sarah as they cleared paper plates and dumped them in the trash.

“We’re glad you could come,” my wife murmured. We’d been married long enough for me to know that when she uttered the word “come” she smiled.

“I don’t know many people yet. It was fun, just being at a party, so I appreciate it.” Delilah stooped to pick up a stray plastic cup, and I admired the flex of her thigh muscles as she moved. She was small but athletic, something I knew Sarah appreciated, too.

“Why don’t you come in for a drink?” Sarah put her hand on Delilah’s arm, and I saw the girl perk up. It never fails to amuse and amaze me, watching my wife work her magic. She had at least ten years on Delilah, and that seemed to make her even more appealing.

Inside, I poured some wine and we all clinked glasses. “To real glasses and new friends,” I said.

My wife laughed and leaned her shoulder against Delilah. I watched the girl react to the intimate contact. My cock grew hard; I had a feeling this was going to go off without a hitch.

Delilah stared at Sarah and said, “I’m so sorry to say this — I probably shouldn’t — but you are stunning.”

“I told her what you said earlier,” I offered.

Delilah blushed. It started in her cheeks and spread like wildfire down her neck to her chest. “Oh.”

“And I’m flattered,” Sarah said. She traced one of Delilah’s fingers with her own. “We were wondering if you’d like to have a little fun before you go home for the night.”

Delilah opened her mouth and then shut it. Her bright eyes got even brighter, and finally she settled for a nod.

“Great. Let’s take this party to the bedroom,” Sarah said. “And just to confirm, you can be with both of us or just me. It’s up to you.”

“I…like women,” Sarah said. “But I wouldn’t mind being touched,” she said, looking directly at me.

“Got it,” I said. “The parameters are yours to set.”

In our bedroom, I watched avidly as my wife undressed our visitor. She took time and care to slowly remove Delilah’s dress and then her panties and bra. She admired bits of skin, stroked others, and leaned in to suck one of Delilah’s dark, round nipples into her mouth. The end result was by the time Sarah was done, Delilah was practically vibrating.

Sarah dragged her hand down Delilah’s belly and reached between her legs. My wife stroked her pussy, and Delilah pushed her hips forward, her eyes drifting shut. Sarah smiled at me and pushed her fingers in Delilah’s cunt. I could hear how wet she was because every thrust and withdraw was audible.

I took my clothes off while watching my wife. I stood, stroking my cock, as Sarah got the girl within seconds of an orgasm and stopped. Delilah sucked in a deep breath and opened her eyes. She watched as eagerly as I did as Sarah took off her short periwinkle shorts and her white tee. She undid her bra and pulled it off before pushing her panties down and kicking them to the side. Her gaze found me, and she licked her lips. “Why don’t you join us?”

I moved toward them, giving Sarah a deep kiss and tweaking her nipple the way that always got her worked up. I slipped a finger into her pussy, finding her wet and ready.

She broke the kiss while I continued to finger her and turned her head to kiss Delilah. The girl sighed. “Lie down,” Sarah commanded, and Delilah moved as if in a daze. Her cheeks were flushed again, and I could see the blush spread all the way down to the tops of her small breasts.

She arranged herself on the bed and Sarah climbed on, settling between Delilah’s thighs. I was stroking myself again, watching as my wife spread Delilah’s labia wide and examined her pussy. She blew gently across the rigid pink clit before touching her tongue to it. Delilah’s hips bucked, and she groaned. Sarah chuckled and went back to licking, swirling her tongue to taste the sweetness of the girl’s moisture. Sarah pushed her fingers into Delilah’s cunt again, three this time, and thrust deep, fucking her with swift, sure movements. She looked at me, and I knew my cue.

“She blew gently across the rigid pink clit before touching her tongue to it.”

I climbed on the bed and pushed two pillows beneath Sarah’s pelvis to lift her ass. I teased her as she ate Delilah, her fingers still driving in and out of our new friend. I ran my cock from my wife’s clit past her wet hole and then back again. She writhed beneath me wanting me to fuck her already. Her desperation made me smile.

I breached her slowly, holding her hips and watching her head bob between pretty Delilah’s thighs. The girl had her eyes shut again, but she sensed me observing and then opened them. She smiled, and I smiled right back. It was nice to have guests.

I worked a moistened finger into Sarah’s ass and began a leisurely in-and-out motion. I fucked her slow and steady, so that she didn’t come too fast. Her mouth worked Delilah’s pussy, running along the outer folds, circling her clit but never touching it, until the girl put her hands in Sarah’s hair and made a whimpering sound that could only mean one thing: Please.

Sarah lashed her tongue across Delilah’s clit, her fingers driving in and out, in and out, as Delilah got closer and closer. Her hips danced, her fingers twined in Sarah’s hair.

I added a second finger to Sarah’s asshole, and she moaned against Delilah’s pussy. Delilah gasped at the vibration and reached up to pinch her own nipples, working them between her fingertips. It was a hell of a chain reaction.

I reached over and stroked Delilah’s thigh with my free hand, while still working the fingers of the other in Sarah’s ass in the way that always got her off. She moved back to take me while sucking hard on Delilah’s clit. The girl chanted, “I’m going to come, I’m going to come…” She said it over and over, and Sarah shushed her. “Not yet. Hold on. Let’s go for the big bang all together.” Sarah dotted kisses on Delilah’s inner thighs as she talked.

That sight did me in more than the pussy-eating. That tender gesture. I found my rhythm speeding up.

“I think I’m with her,” I managed to growl.

Sarah pushed her body back to take me deeper. I altered the angle of the fingers in her ass so that I was pressing against my own thrusting cock through the thin barrier of her flesh. Sarah moaned, and that was that. The vibration set Delilah off, and it was contagious from there. She held my wife’s hair in her small fists, her hips bucking as she came. Sarah climaxed with a cry, and her cunt gripped me tight, milking my dick. I let go, coming with a short bark that would have been embarrassing had the pleasure not been so intense.

Sarah reached up to stroke Delilah’s short dark hair. “I’m so glad you came,” she said. Then the laughter became as contagious as the orgasms.