Alex Gets a Phone Call

Hi – I’m Alex. I live in Southampton and I’m a dental nurse in Winchester. I’m bisexual, though of late I’ve leaned towards the girl side of life… without ever swearing off men forever.

For two years I’ve lived with the love of my life, Hannah. We met at the swimming complex near West Quay and it was one of those corny love-at-first-sight things. We made eye-contact by chance, smiled at each other, chatted, then left the pool at the same time to get dressed. We chatted more, then agreed to go for a coffee together.

The coffee was followed by a pizza and glass of wine – well, several – and an invitation to come back to my house for a nightcap. The nightcap, to neither of our surprises, led to an energetic night in bed and a sweaty, contented sleep entwined around each other. Within a week Hannah had moved in with me. I was besotted with her and, it seemed, so was she with me. The sex was plentiful, but we had a truly fulfilling love for each other too.

We share a two-up, two-down terraced house. Nothing too elaborate, but it’s our little love nest. Our safe-haven from the lifestyle we lead. We decided upon an open relationship, regardless of gender, but to be honest, we seemed content with each other and although we’d sworn there would be no jealousy, attachment or possessiveness, we’d pretty much been happy to keep ourselves to each other. We did, though, promise that if anything ever happened, on either side, we would always come home to each other.

Tonight, it had been over two hours since she phoned to say she’d met an old friend. She was never normally this late, and she had turned her phone off. I did begin to wonder if maybe, just maybe, that promised trust was about to be tested. I was about to ring her for the umpteenth time, when my phone rang and her photo flashed up on my screen. Relief flooded over me.

“Oh Hannah, you were beginning to worry me,” I said. “Everything ok?”

“Hi, hun,” she responded. Her voice was excited, animated. “You’re never going to guess what?”

“Tell me,” I responded slowly, my mind swirling with possibilities.

“Guess who I met in outside the shop tonight?” Hannah continued. I didn’t say anything and after a moment she continued.

“David! I met David,” she squealed. I thought hard. I knew of none of our circle of friends called David.

“Who?” I asked.

Hannah broke the silence again. This time she was virtually shrieking.

“David from Lush!”

The penny dropped. I knew all about Hannah’s chats and cybersex with David and had joined in a couple of times. I’d warned Hannah that one day her deception about where she lived would come back to bite her.

“Wow,” was all I managed. “Everything alright? Where are you?”

“We are in the Premier Inn,” she carried on, “If you see what I mean,” she carried on a bit nervously, a bit conspiratorially. I guess she realised that the knowledge that the ‘open’ status had finally been tested might be a tense point with me.

“Wow,” I responded, “So the sex isn’t quite so cyber anymore?”

Hannah had a touch of pleading in her voice as she continued.

“You don’t mind do you, darling? You know what we agreed…”

Her voice tailed off and I rescued her.

“Of course, not darling,” I answered warmly, “I hope it was good and I hope you are coming back to me now?”

Hannah’s response caught me out.

“No, darling, I want to stay the night here. But…”

I tried to stay calm… I was really shaken now.

“But? But what?” I asked

Hannah’s voice had a nervous giggle sound to it now.

“David wants to meet you, hun. He’s probable knackered now anyway.” I raised my eyebrow at this although Hannah couldn’t see it, “But I thought you and I could perhaps, um, entertain him?”

“Oh,” I managed.

I contemplated for a moment, then came to a decision.

“Alex?” Hannah prompted, still a little nervously.

“I’m on my way,” I said, “Give me half an hour. In the bar. G and T, please. A large one.”

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Hannah Makes an introduction

“Hannah, could this be Alex? Looks like your description,” said David over the top of his wine as we waited. I turned around and there, walking from the lobby into the bar, was my lover and reason for living.

She saw me and headed over – I was still a bit anxious about whether she’d be mad with me. David and I both stood to greet her. Before I could make any introductions, Alex spoke to David without any niceties. Her voice was stern but in a slightly humorous manner.

"So you’re the one that’s been fucking my girlfriend all afternoon, are you?” she asked, proffering her hand which David took, also trying to assess her mood. I glanced around the bar to make sure we had no-one listening in.

“Good, isn’t she?” Alex continued. She smiled slightly and I relaxed a little.

I spoke for the first time. “David, this is Alex. Alex, this is David.”

Alex dropped the ‘stern’ act and smiled. “Yes, I guessed so. Nice to meet you – you’ve been quite a part of our life for a while.”

David held her gently and the two of them kissed cheeks. David and I sat down and Alex began to take her coat off. David carried on getting to know Alex.

“It’s lovely to meet you, Alex. Hannah’s told me so much about you.”

“Did she tell you I asked for a large G and T?” Alex replied sweetly.

David chuckled and beckoned the barman over.

“Large gin and tonic and a bottle of Prosecco, please, three glasses. My tab.”

Alex hung her coat on the back of her chair and sat down.

“I told Hannah you’d find out she lived here in the end,” Alex said in an easy tone.

“I guess so,” he replied. “It’s a big city, but even so. Anyway, how long have you two been together?” David asked.

“Just over two years. We share a house. In fact, we share everything,” Alex replied, giving Hannah a knowing smile.

‘Yes. I was coming to that. How long have you two been… um…” David enquired?

“Lovers? It’s okay David, you don’t have to avoid the subject. The answer is about four hours less than we’ve known each other” Alex answered him.

“Oh, ok,” David said, as the barman re-appeared with a tray of drinks. “We’ve only just met, and didn’t want to appear… well, you know.” David continued, looking slightly embarrassed.

I joined in the conversation. “At least Alex and I took four hours, David. That’s longer than you and I took!”

Alex looked across to me. “And you’re OK? No issues?”

I chuckled and answered her unanswered questions.

“It was great, darling, but it was only three bouts of sex, nothing else. You are still the love of my life.”

Alex raised an eyebrow.

“Three? Well, I’m impressed.”

“Yes, so was I, to be honest!” I continued, “But I reckon he’s done for the night.”

David cut in indignantly.

“I am in the room, you know. Anyway, there are three of us here. I’m sure there is still potential?”

I took a sip of Prosecco and looked over the glass at David.

“Oh yes, David - I’m sure Alex and I could come up with some ideas,” I said.

“Oh, I reckon we could make his toes curl, couldn’t we, darling?” Alex answered to me.

“I might have cause to remind you of that comment later on,” David said with a smile. “Shall we finish our drinks and find out if you are right?”

“Why don’t we finish our drinks, then pop upstairs to the room?” Hannah suggested.

“Sod that,” Alex replied, gathering the drinks onto the tray. “You will need to drink something as you watch,” she continued. “Come on.”

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David becomes an onlooker

I took the tray as the girls gathered their bits and pieces and we exited the bar, the barman giving us a knowing look as we did so.

The three of us got in the lift. We were the only three occupants and Alex and Hannah shared a long, deep kiss until the doors opened again. We walked a few yards to the room and entered.

“Just need to visit the bathroom,” I said as I put a ‘Do not disturb’ sign on the door, which I locked.

I re-entered the room two minutes later. Alex and Hannah were kissing again in the middle of the room.

“Sit down with your drink David,” said Alex nodding towards the armchair. “You’re in for quite a treat”.

I complied, and as I did so Alex took Hannah’s hand and pulled her over to the bed. I sat down and waited.

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Hannah puts on a show for David

I fluffed up the pillows behind her back before cupping her face in my hands. I glanced over to David, who was sitting in the armchair with his Prosecco glass in his hand. He smiled in encouragement and I returned to the matter of my lover. Tilting my head slightly to one side I moved in to kiss Alex’s forehead, then down to the tip of her nose.

Inhaling her warm sweet breath, I leaned forward and pressed my lips against hers. She closed her eyes as I brushed her cheek and hair with my fingers. Holding her tightly I kissed her, gently biting and nibbling her bottom lip, my salivary glands bursting into meltdown. Alex broke away, leaned back, looked at me and smiled. My pillow princess was ready.

Alex and I, in our sex-life, are reluctant to declare ourselves as sexually dominant or submissive - we like to mix things up by alternating who takes control of the sexual moment by switching roles. Alex had chosen to wear one of her prettiest dresses, a navy-blue mini dress which she knows is my favourite. Alex had dressed for me, a clear indication, that tonight she was about to hand me her gift of submission.

Alex began to stroke herself between her legs with one hand, while her other hand cupped her left breast. Under her clothing, her nipple swelled at her touch. As she slipped off her shoes to lift her legs onto the bed, I covered the hand between her legs with mine, taking control of her pleasure.

“Keep going, babe. I want you nice and wet for me,” I whispered in her ear as I guided and directed her busy hand.

Taking over the action between her legs with one hand and reaching out with the other, Alex rolled sideways to help me locate the zip on the back of her dress. She wriggled the dress from her shoulders as I unzipped her. Arching her back to raise her bottom, I eased the dress and her knickers down to her ankles. She shuffled them to the floor. I raised my arms as she pulled my top over my head and unbuttoned my jeans.

Stepping out of my jeans, they tumbled to the floor to join our rumpled pile of clothes. We both lay naked, like our clothing, tangled and entwined.

I was momentarily distracted by the sound of ice rattling. David had replaced the Prosecco bottle into the ice bucket after topping up his glass. David’s presence had completely slipped my mind - I had forgotten he was watching our every move. He raised his glass as I glanced over at him sitting comfortably in his chair.

Alex’s cheeks flushed as our breasts flattened together. My hands stroked the small of her back, my fingers traced her spine. Holding her hips I pulled her towards me. I sat astride her thigh, wriggling my sex onto her leg.

My hands found her nipples which had become very hard. I began rolling, gently pinching her aching nips until she asked me to stop. I could see how much she was loving it.

With one hand I grabbed her arse cheek, with the other I lifted her to her knees. Positioning her at the headboard facing the wall. Lifting her buttocks little higher, I gently inserted my finger up to my knuckle, before pulling it back out. Then drove it back in. I know she loves being penetrated in that way… she calls it ‘fingerbanging’.

Reaching into my bag, I pulled out a tube of cherry flavoured lube and smeared some generously around her anus. Stretching round her body with my other hand, my finger started the slippery journey along her silky inner folds. Eventually the soft fleshy pad of my finger found her swollen clitoris. I began making circular motions around her clitoris massaging her special spot alternating slightly to the left and then slightly to the right of her button. I knew it would drive her wild... it always does.

Once I hit the spot, she bucked, arched her back and stuck her arse out towards me. Alex was moments away from her orgasm. I aligned my finger and slowly inserted the tip into her anus. Suddenly involuntary muscular contractions of her sphincter gripped my finger, a clear indication Alex was experiencing an explosion of pleasure.

Removing my digit, I leaned forward to steady her spent body as she lowered herself to sit on her heels. Wrapping my arms around her, I held her close against my chest, her big brown piercing eyes stared into mine as she spoke.

“I just need a moment.” she smiled.

“Take your time, babe. I’m going nowhere,” I reassured her.

In the half-light of the room, I caught a glimpse of David out the corner of my eye. He was beginning to shuffle uncomfortably in his seat trying to hide his erection. Well, if he wasn’t trying to hide it he was certainly trying to make himself more comfortable. There’s nothing more confidence-boosting than the knowledge that other people find your girlfriend hot.

If David thinks Alex is hot, it means that she must be hot. Fortunately, she’s mine, I thought smugly to myself. My senses were still sharp - I was ready for more.

Alex regained her composure, tilted her head back, looked up and kissed me.

“Your turn, Hannah,” she said, as she started touching herself again.

She climbed off of my lap and positioned herself between my legs, inching closer to my pussy.

Alex is a very considerate lover and knows not to rush things. She began slowly by raining butterfly kisses up my inner thigh, then kissing lightly over the velvet smoothness of my freshly waxed pubic mound.

“Oh baby,” I moaned, as I felt her hot breath against the wetness of my crotch.

Alex lay there worshipping my pussy. She looked at me with her lustful eyes, as if I were the only thing that mattered. She wanted me, and I desperately wanted her.

I lay back and surrendered myself as she grazed her tongue along my slit, teasing and torturing until I felt her tongue separate my labia and inch its way inside me. Spreading my legs wider, I could feel that aromatic mix of saliva and pussy juice leaking between my bum cheeks, as she eagerly kissed and lapped at my hooded lady.

Through the wetness, she guided her finger slowly into my wet vagina. Again, she made eye contact to check my facial expression as she curled her finger slightly, sending an exhilarating shockwave through my g-spot.

Closing my eyes, my stomach did somersaults as she buried her face deeper between my legs lapping up my juices. I momentarily wondered if anyone had ever died from too much pleasure as her tongue squelched around my clitty. The first signs of orgasm swirled around the pit of my stomach. I was almost at the point of no return. Placing my hand on the back of her head, I guided her face into the most sensitive part of my pussy as I shuddered into orgasm.

We lay huddled together to come down from my big ‘O’ and fell asleep in each other’s arms.

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David wonders…

I watched in awe as these two beautiful, sexy girls worked themselves into a state of sexual ecstasy, with first Alex and then Hannah climaxing with magnificent intensity before they subsided into a sated state of semi-sleep. Despite my afternoon of sex with Hannah I still found myself getting aroused again as I watched the extraordinary demonstration of sexual love before me.

I put my now empty glass on the table and walked softly over to the two of them. The smell of vaginal juice surrounded the two of them. I kneeled by the side of the bed… Alex was positioned so that her legs were slightly apart and her smooth vulva was exposed to my gaze. I leaned a little closer and deeply inhaled the intoxicating aroma of sexual arousal… I was oh so tempted.

I gently ran the very tip of my tongue along her slit, just in enough to taste her juices. Alex murmured in her semi-sleep - I looked up at her. She half-opened her eyes and saw me. She smiled sleepily but then rolled over towards Hannah again. The two girls embraced each other as they slept a contented sleep. I stood up again and debated with myself the best thing to do. These two people were clearly deeply in love with each other and luxuriating in post-coital bliss… I did not want to break their spell.

I got undressed then walked around to Hannah’s side and gently, so gently, slipped into bed next to her and put my arm around her. Hannah and Alex did not relax their embrace but Hannah shuffled her bottom back a little into my groin in a gesture of acceptance and, after a few seconds, three very contented people fell into a deep sleep.

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David has a nice awakening

I sleepily became aware of muffled noises outside the hotel window, the sounds of a city waking up, and I gradually came to. I was lying on my back with Alex draped around me, her soft, luscious breasts pressed against my side. I turned my head to the left and looked at her. I was aware that my body had recovered from the sexual exertions of the previous day and my penis was in a very respectable ‘morning glory’ mode.

I kissed Alex softly – the first time I had done do - and felt her encompass my erection with her hand. I kissed her more deeply and she entwined our bodies together, her arms pulling me close. Suddenly I woke up properly. Alex’s two arms were holding me, and yet a hand was gently wanking my ever-hardening penis. As I began to come to, my now rampant prick was engulfed by something warm, wet and soft.

I looked, wide-eyed, into Alex’s sparkling, amused eyes. I was panting slightly, the warm, wet softness around my erection beginning to take effect. I was about to say something, but Alex put a finger across my lips to stop me.

“Shhhh, David,” she murmured, “Just enjoy, darling.”

I looked down the bed and there, under the quilt, was the unmistakable shape of a body in the area of my groin. Alex smiled as I again felt my prick disappear deep into the warm receptacle. Alex pulled the quilt off, revealing Hannah’s body and her head bobbing up and down on my now engorged penis.

Hannah paused for a moment and looked up.

“Morning, David,” she smiled, before lowering her head once again onto my manhood. I groaned quietly and looked back at Alex.

She smiled and kissed me fleetingly again. “I told Hannah that I’ll forgive her for yesterday,” she murmured again, “But only if I have a turn with you.”

Hannah pulled away from my prick and moved up the bed, still slowly stroking my hard, slick with saliva erection. She rolled over me and kissed Alex.

“He’s ready for you, I think, my beloved,” she smiled.

Alex moved to roll on top of me, giving me a wonderful view of her gorgeous body. Her breasts were full and swayed slightly as she manoeuvred herself to straddle my stomach. Her nipples were firm with arousal. Her vagina was smooth and glistening, the lips slightly parted in readiness.

“So, my forgiveness of Hannah is in your hands, my sexy boy,” Alex murmured, “Or to be exact, in your prick. So you’d better be fucking good.”

My cock ached with urgency as Alex hovered over it, her opening just millimetres above my swollen cock head. Holding her tiny waist, I guided Alex down onto my throbbing cock. Slowly, oh, so slowly, my rampant prick slipped luxuriantly into her gorgeous, soaking sex hole. I pushed deep into her slippery love-channel.

Alex’s hands were on my shoulders as we started our animalistic thrusting to gain maximum penetration, I could feel Hannah between my legs, gently scratching my swollen balls with her fingernails as I fucked her playmate. “Now then, Lover boy,” Hannah whispered sweetly, “Make her cum… like you made me cum.”

Suddenly, Alex raised herself up onto her knees, withdrawing my cock, leaving me glistening and twitching in mid-air.

“Less thrusting, more connecting,” she gasped as she manually positioned my penis between her labia and began to rhythmically grind her groin onto my penis. My cock was now in direct contact with her clitoris, and each pelvic thrust caused Alex to moan in lust.

Alex took control, regulating the speed and pressure that my engorged cock applied to her sodden clitoris.

Hannah, still active between my legs, was alternating between kneading and kissing Alex’s voluptuous buttock’s and caressing and licking my testicles. She looked past Alex’s squirming body and into my eyes.

“Fuck her, David,” she hissed, “Cum in her like you came in me. Fill her… fill her up.”

On top of me, Alex started to tense up. “Oh god, I’m going to cum,” she moaned, “Oooooh my god…”

Alex’s face momentarily contorted as she melted into gasping orgasm, clutching my prick with her sex walls, before sighing in satisfaction and leaning forward to kiss me. “Your turn,” she said, sliding up and down my rampant member with her slick vagina. “Time for me to get your sperm.”

With that, my balls swelled, even more, my prick throbbed and I gasped out loud as my semen exploded into Alex’s vagina, coating her cervix. We lay for a minute, Alex kissing me softly as my penis subsided

“Hannah,” Alex breathed, “You are forgiven.”

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David says…

We stood at the entrance to the shopping mall, an air of uncertainty hanging over us.

“I’ll give you two a moment,” said Alex, moving a few yards away.

“I’m glad you found me,” whispered Hannah, then kissed me lovingly.

Alex re-approached us. “Come on Hannah,” she said kindly but firmly, “We are going home now.”

“Goodbye, Hannah,” I said. “I’m glad too.”

We kissed one more time before Alex took Hannah’s hand to leave.

“Goodbye, Alex,” I added, “It was good to meet you too.”

“Goodbye, David,” she smiled, then glanced at Hannah and then back at me. “Well, let’s say au revoir, shall we?”

With that, my online lover, and her real-life lover, were gone.