Love isn't just for two (Wade & Mox)

[Wade Von Doom]

This was going to be a very.... interesting night.

Michael was 21 years of age, a college student entering his last year of university, and worked at a library on campus for most of those four years. He was majoring in photographic art, and not since high school had he ever really had a girlfriend. There had been some on and off again things with people, but it never went anywhere. He was a smart guy, knew his way around a camera, and was a handsome looking lad, but... Well, his biggest issue was more the fact that he had small issues when it came to his mental health. Nothing major, at least how he puts it, but his childhood was never quite the stable one, and from it, he grew up in a less than desirable place. Still, he was fully independent from his family, living in his own apartment in town, and stayed there year round. He had three roommates in that building, but they were nice enough lads, if not a little loud, and Michael never truly minded them. But, he never really got to know them well, he kept to himself and worked primarily on his college degree and trying to graduate.

So how is it he managed to find himself a date with two other women? All three of them were going to meet up at a public restaurant, and by the end of the night, explore a little within the privacy of one of their homes. This all happened six months ago, when Michael made an account for a forum website. It was a social place, where people who wanted to find others with certain interest could speak and talk to each other, and possibly set up dates and the like. It was mainly used to find fuck-buddies though, that was the big hook about it, and Michael knew about it in his various searches for smut. He was looking around for erotica to pleasure himself with, and he came across the forums of the website. Some of the threads discussed experiences people had during sex, or were looking to make hookups, there were search features for specific people, Tinder but with a focus on forums. The night Michael was looking through the site, it was three in the morning, he was sleep depraved, and his penis was starting to do some of the thinking. After an hour of looking through the place, Michael decided, 'screw it,' and made himself an account, detailing his hobbies, his interests, and most importantly, his kink list.

When making this, Michael figured it was going to be just an online thing, he wouldn't actually meet with people, just sex-text each other through PMs. Make smut together for only he and the other person to read. Finishing the account, he tried looking for people, but anyone he PM'd never came back to him. By the time he was too tired to continue, he just found some porn and jerked off, going to bed. The next morning, Michael felt a little ashamed of himself for making the account. He was letting his sexual frustrations do the talking, and he felt silly in how desperate he was to find something to masturbate to. He was willing to log out of the account and pretend it never happened, try moving on, but it seemed someone had responded.

On Michael's account, he had listed down he wanted to try out a threesome. He had never done one before, and wouldn't mind trying it out. Someone found his account, and decided to PM him, saying they were also looking to try out doing a threesome, and if Michael was still interested. Because Michael was quite self-conscious about he'd appear in front of people, he was almost willing to ignore the PM. But, curiosity got the better of him, and replied saying he was still interested. They started up a conversation, she seemed quite nice and understanding of how odd this idea would be, but when they found the third person for this, they agreed to meeting up for a small date before trying anything, to get to know each other. Michael was amazed two women were willing to meet with him, considering he was massively apologetic and clearly nervous sounding while he wrote to people. Saying he was sorry for waiting too long to get back to her, sorry he was gone for so long, sorry if he sounds nervous, sorry if he sounds desperate, sorry if he sounds like he's looking to use her, etc.

He was nervous and he also explained he'd never done this before. And hopefully when they meet, he won't sound too awkward. Michael was at the restaurant first, booking them a booth by the window, and he kept an eye out for both girls for when they arrived.

 

[Mannon_Mox]

Mannon took a quick glance to her watch hoping the hours would pass faster. Tonight's meeting would be an experience adding to her list of firsts. She tried to distract herself as much as she could to avoid her anxiety to increase. Outisde, the last rays of light were tinted with red and orange fading over the dark blue sky. It'd be best to use something light -she thought- taking her long summer dress out she smiled mischievously. It'd give a trong impression if she wore that dress, closed in the front but very open in the back. It wouldn't be bad to excite them beforehand right?

The brunette didn't establish much contact with the young man Alice had found, but after a conversation or two she ended up liking him just as much as she did. In the app, she'd also meet Alice long ago, she was surprised though they both lived in the same town all their lives but never encountered each other. Mannon was a work-at-home fashion designer, mother of three grown orange cats while Alice a skilled painter mother of two adorable budgies. Both of them spent hours nonstop talking about their love for animals. Once they decided to meet she was delighted to see she was a petite sweet thing, cheeks constantly flushed, energetic and silly. She had done most of the conversation actually.

Mannon in the other hand, was usually a "quiet beauty" according to Alice's words. Composed and attentive, very talkative too if she found herself comfortable with her companion. As her cell phone rang she headed outside in her summer outfit and got in her taxi "Alice?.." The girl sounded hysterical on the other side, telling her she'd arrive after her thanks to a flat tire. Mannon tried to calm her down as she could, telling her she'd use that time to get to know Michael better, after an exasperated sigh, Alice hung up promising she'd be there soon.

Mannon payed the driver, thanked him and got off just in front of the restaurant. She noticed his tall corpulent figure right away, sitting looking the opposite way. She approached him from behind with a smile lighting her face, trying to spook him "Excuse me, Michael?" She leaned over to be in the same height as him.

 

[Wade Von Doom]

A flood of thoughts kept going through Michael's head, all of which were regret. The first half of the thoughts were again apologetic towards his behavior towards the girls, sounding like a wreck of nerves who couldn't handle what was happening, and the second half again focusing on his stupidity on making that account. He let his sexual needs get the better of common thinking, a stupid move on his part, and he felt like he was coming off as a sex craved idiot who only wants threesomes all the time. It was clear he lacked in some self-confidence, and the girls were quick to tell him otherwise. He was polite to them, he didn't come off as some sketchy pervert, and they were even willing to call it off if he truly didn't want to go through with it. If they didn't like him, they wouldn't be meeting up for this date, so he was doing something right, even if he thought otherwise. If it wasn't for Alice, this date would fall apart, because she took the initiative to get everything in order. When Michael messaged back a conformation that he would still like to meet them both, she set up everything, and Michael wanted to show they wouldn't regret seeing him finally. He mustered up the courage to make sure of that. This was something completely new to the young man, and for all his worries, he did hope they still liked him after their date finished.

Because he was REALLY stressed he was going to mess this up somehow. As he sat in the booth, looking down at his phone to see the clock tick forward minute by minute, Mannon's voice startled him for a moment. He jerked his head upwards a few inches, taken off guard by her voice, and when he turned to face her, he quickly got out the booth, saying, "Hi!" He was dressed in a light blue buttoned up shirt with the sleeves rolled up to his elbows, and dark brown khakis with black sneakers. He was finely dressed, cleanly shaven, and had his hair slicked to the side so he looked presentable. "It's great to finally meet you!" With his stomach in knocks, he put out his hand to shake hers, smiling brightly to Mannon. Even though they shared pictures for each other online, in person, Mannon looked even better in his eyes. "Sorry about that, I was looking down at my phone." He explained with the sudden jump his body made to her voice.