Seven. The Group Date.

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I sort of can't believe we got Harry to agree to a date, a legitimate date, all three of us. After our mind blowing night at the bar, we exchanged numbers. Alex was the one who thought of it, arguing that maybe a little normalcy would be good for all of us in this "relationship".

We have a dinner planned, a possible movie date, but we're just seeing how things go. Alex and I will go pick Harry up in just a few short minutes.

I finish my hair and slip in my earrings, and slide into my shoes. Alex comes from the bathroom, tucking his dress shirt into his slacks. He looks fucking good.

"You're so hot, baby," I say, leaning in to kiss him. He fucked me earlier, in the shower, and I realized I missed his cock. But we both have another cock we enjoy. This whole thing has been amazing.

"Ready to go, Ave?" He says, tying his tie. "We're supposed to go get him in just a few." I nod and grab my sweater and purse, following Alex from our bedroom and to the car.

I sit in the back, feeling chauffeured around town. I like it a lot to be honest. We pull up to Harry's address and he's waiting looking exceptionally handsome. Alex gets out and opens his door, glancing at his ass as he does it.

"Hi honey," I say to Harry when he sits. "Hi babe," he says, flashing me a smile. He leans back and kisses me once before Alex gets in, turning to then kiss him. The sight of the two of them kissing makes my pussy clench.

"I love it, my two men in the front seat, me back here. This is perfect." They both smile at me and Alex starts the car, heading out into traffic. The car ride goes quickly, and soon we pull up for a fancy restaurant.

Alex parks then gets out, opening both of our doors. I stand in the middle, both men following me into the quiet place. I see the hostess eye both of my boys and feel ready to pounce until each one places a hand on me, reminding me that they're with me.

We're seated in a private booth, the darker part of the restaurant the perfect place for the three of us. Harry slides in and Alex and I join him to each side, much like we sat when we first made our plans.

"Should we get a bottle of wine?" Alex asks, looking to both us. I nod and smile, watching Harry who just shrugs. "Up to you, babe," he says and keeps looking over his menu. I smile at his level of comfort with us now.

We order wine, the three of us drinking, and order, huge meals we'll never finish. "So, Harry. What are your goals? Your major life dreams?"

He takes a drink and relaxes. "I want to own my own bar slash restaurant. I don't want to be bartending late nights anymore. I want something that's mine, something I run. Just trying to save up my start money."

Alex looks to me and looks surprised. "Well you know what I happen to have a lot of? Money. I could invest?" I nod along but Harry shakes his head.

"I want to earn it, but thank you for offering." I sit and watch them interact, staying quiet. I feel such at peace with them, more comfortable than I've ever been in my life.

Dinner goes slowly and relaxed, Harry being funnier and more relaxed than he has been before. Alex and Harry make eyes at each other and turn to me, making sure I know they include me.

"Should we see a movie? There's a small theater close to here. Shouldn't be busy," I say, drinking the last of my wine. They both agree and Alex pays, Harry and I holding hands as we walk to the car.

The movie theater is only a mile away and we park, the parking lot nearly empty. The ticket attendant instantly sits up, puts down her phone, and smiles when she sees us.

"What movie will it be?" I simply pick one, not caring what it's about. We get popcorn and drinks. We find we're the only ones here, the theater eerily empty and we move to sit in the back row.

I sit in the middle, happy to be sandwiched between my men. The theater darkens and previews start, but for some reason, I'm horny as hell.

I lean over kissing Alex's neck, sucking at his skin. He moans lightly and finds my lips, kissing me. Harry leans across me and joins, the three of us licking at each other's tongue.

The movie starts and we sit back, pretending we're paying attention. I use both hands and work at their belts, pulling their hard cocks from their pants. I stroke them, moaning coming from both sides of me.

I feel their hands working up my skirt and I lift a bit, the fabric slipping up my thighs. Alex pulls my panties out of the way and Harry's fingers find me, my clit already throbbing. I see him lick his fingers before he presses them against me.

He taps my clit, his finger working quickly while Alex's hand joins him. I keep stroking them, squeezing them tightly and Alex shoves his fingers into my drenched pussy.

"Fuck, how are you so tight?" Alex asks, moaning at my work on his cock. Harry keeps playing with me, twisting my clit between his two fingers. I feel Harry start to move, fucking my hand.

We all are moaning and panting, wet sounds filling the theater. Harry knocks their hands away and moves me, pulling me over to his lap and instantly shoving himself into me.

"Fuck, oh my god," I moan when he roughly pushes into me, lifting me up and slamming me onto his cock. I watch as Alex strokes himself, one hand on his cock and the other playing with his perfect balls.

Harry keeps fucking me, his hand coming around to play with my clit and I go off like a rocket, instantly coming around him. He thrusts through my orgasm then pulls me off, his hot load hitting the seat in front of us.

"I realized," he pants, "that I didn't have a condom on." He breathes heavy, explaining why he pulled out. But I'm sad, I wanted to feel him coat me. I lean over and take Alex in my mouth just as he releases, his warm come filling my throat.

We are all breathless, body relaxed from our orgasms. We arrange our clothes and sit in our seats. "Hey, I have an idea," Alex says, buttoning his pants. "What's that?" Harry says, tucking his cock back into his pants.

"Let's all get tested so we don't have to worry about condoms, no matter who is fucking who." I love Alex's idea and apparently so does Harry. "Fuck yes, please. I want to feel both of you raw."

His words make my pussy tingle, my arousal soaking me again. We all decide to abandon the movie and stumble from the theater, headed to the car for round two.

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