I knew the moment I looked into my wife’s eyes and saw the lust and soul-searing anticipation that matched my own that life was changing forever. I thrust into my girlfriend’s hot, wet pussy and felt my consciousness leave my body.
It had been two months since we committed to a polyamorous lifestyle. Sometimes that felt like a lifetime and sometimes it felt like a whole five minutes. It took me all of two days to reconnect with girlfriend. She and I had a vaguely shared past but I had gone back and forth with her offering platonic encouragement to keep engaging in our shared interest. During one of these conversations I came out to her as newly poly.
Cut to two months later and girlfriend, my wife and I are laying on a mattress we pulled off the bed and into the living room watching movies. Between potty breaks, getting up to get snacks, and passing our recreational water vase around the group we all found time to, at first, lightly kiss and play until some point in the night we were all kissing and fondling each other.