by R. R. Banks
On the other end of the couch, Hannah removed herself from on top of the man to switch places, with him standing in front of her. She took hold of his belt before pulling on it, releasing the buckle then unbuttoning his denim pants. She tugged on them gently, dropping them to the floor to hang around his ankles. Standing in a pair of loose fitting boxers, the man kicked his pants off as Hannah reached between the buttoned hole in his boxers and pulled out his hard, thick cock. With a look of intrigue, Hannah slowly brought it to her mouth, gradually licking around the tip while looking up at him. In immediate ecstasy, the man wrapped Hannah’s blonde ponytail around his hand and looked back at the ceiling, arching his back as she pulled his throbbing cock into her mouth, rolling over it with her tongue as he gently moaned.
Alexis looked over and smiled; watching Hannah work that dripping cock was making her so wet. She stood up on the couch, still straddling her partner as she unbuttoned her jeans, motioning for the man to reach up and pull them off. Without hesitation, he grabbed her pink panties and blue jeans and pulled them down. Alexis shifted, removing the pants while hovering her beautiful, trimmed pussy in the man’s face. It was very neat, her brunette hair forming a small, inch wide landing strip that stopped right above her pussy lips. He had to readjusted himself because the sight of that sweet cunt in his face made his dick so hard it hurt.
Alexis leaned over to whisper in his ear, “You want to taste this soaking wet pussy don’t you baby?”
He let out a low growl, “Oh fuck yes!”
As she stood back up he pressed his face into her crotch, opening his mouth wide as he used his hands to open her pussy and reveal her clit. He licked it quickly, making Alexis moan in delight as she placed her hands on his shoulders to brace herself. She looked over at Hannah, who pulled the cock out of her mouth at the sound of Alexis moaning.
Hannah stood up, still holding the man’s nice sized cock as she stared at her best friend. She released his cock, grabbing the button of her pants and removing them, as well as her black thong, tossing them across the room. Her cunt was smooth and clean with her clit partially exposed, making it incredibly accessible. She looked at her partner as she stood up on the couch, stepping over to Alexis while motioning for the man to come closer.
“Now be a good boy and do like your friend there.” Hannah said as she spread her legs. He moved his head between her legs, eating her out from behind as she moved her head closer to Alexis.
“Relax,” she whispered into Alexis’s ear as she moaned with the man between her legs continuing to pleasure her. “These are the moments that you need to have sometimes.”
In a show of dominance, Hannah reached back and grabbed her partner’s head and pulled it further into her pussy. “I want you to lick me deep,” she moaned as his tongue reached the inside of her cunny.
Alexis looked on and smirked before turning to look at the man between her legs, who was still providing an excellent service. Within a few short minutes, the muscles in her blazing pussy started to contract as his talented tongue made circles around her clit. When he started sucking on her little clit, Alexis lost it. She moaned as she came on her lover’s face.
Hannah watched as Alexis moaned, feeling envious but turned on by the sight of her best friend climaxing. She pulled the man’s head from her vagina before stepping over his shoulders to jump to the ground below, placing both feet firmly on the floor as Alexis did the same, though much slower since she needed a moment to recover.
Hannah pushed her partner back gently before turning around and placing her ass next to his cock. Bending over she placed both of her hands on the couch before looking back at him. “Well, come on,” she said, waiting for him to fuck her.
Alexis sat down on the couch and unbuttoned the pants of her partner, finally ending his constricting torture, before leaning back on the couch and raising her legs into the air. Without much persuasion, the man drove his rock-hard cock into Alexis’s soaked pussy, thrusting inside with fast, demanding strokes. Alexis gripped the fabric of the couch tightly and let out a euphoric scream as he proceeded to pound her pussy. With Hannah next to her, also screaming out in pleasure as her partner punished her cunt from behind. It was as if each man was trying to top the other by fucking the girls as vigorously as they could.
White hot heat raced through Hannah’s body as she began rubbing her throbbing clit. As her guy continued his scorching pace, her pussy clamped down on his cock. She cried out as her orgasm shook her body and her cunt drenched his cock with honey. When the last dregs of her orgasm left, her lover pulled his pulsing cock out cumming on her back and ass.
Alexis too was feeling the beginning of the “little death”. She was thrusting her hips up to meet her lover’s cock, stroke for furious stroke. The rush of ecstasy flowed over her body as her pussy contracted and she screamed out her release. Sending her lover into his own climax as he pulled out to cum on her breasts and stomach.
Alexis was motionless as her partner stepped away to grab his clothes while Hannah fell over onto the couch, placing her head on Alexis’s shoulder as she looked to see the two men getting ready to leave. “Now was that so bad?” asked Hannah rhetorically, picking on Alexis a bit.
She snapped out of her daydream, thinking about Nathanial again and how it had been six months since she had felt the touch of a man, though this time it felt different. She acknowledged that things were different now and that she was getting to a point where she potentially wanted more, though whether Nathanial could offer that was still up for debate. Perhaps she was changing and her emotions were starting to get to her, wanting to settle down and find someone with whom she could be truly happy with, or maybe it was the lack of intimacy for six months finally getting the best of her. She continued to sit at the table, finishing her coffee as her mind wandered further out into what it could be.
Chapter 3
Alexis sat at her desk and stared at her computer monitor. Her mind was completely off after reminiscing about her foursome with her best friend and two strangers, though she did always enjoy having a good time with Hannah. She sifted through some papers, trying to get a feeling of something to help jump start her day and get it rolling again, but after moments of nothing, she gave up. She leaned back in her chair and sighed dejectedly, looking out into the cubicle farm with a brief hint of dismay. Alexis had always been able to hold it together, not allowing things to bother her or her focus. No matter the hardship or distraction, Alexis prided herself on always being able to move forward; getting the job done with an efficiency and effectiveness that rivaled no one.
She knew she needed to get her thoughts back in check and she needed to do it quickly; else the day would be ruined. Although she was essentially finished with what she allotted herself to do, Alexis was already trying to get ahead and move the job forward. The goal was always to impress her superiors in an attempt to further her career and make a lot more money.
However, no matter how hard she tried or how many different methods she attempted, she couldn’t get her head on straight and get her thoughts organized. As much as it pained her to lean on people, she knew she needed to talk this out with the only person she trusted. She looked down at her cell phone, thinking how she hadn’t talked to Hannah in a few hours, and with this being her first time in the United Arab Emirates, Alexis started to get worried. She cycled through her contacts and called Hannah, one of the quickest numbers for her to find. The dial tone buzzed twice before she answered.
“How did you know I was thinking about you?” said Hannah as she answered the phone with the rumbling of the engine in the background and the sound of the tires rolling across the bumpy road. “Seriously, when I start to think about what my best friend is up to, she calls. Clearly everything must be going great, or everything has fallen to hell. What’s up?”
She chuckled as she stood up from her desk, walking out from behind it before stepping into the cubicle farm. “One second, I’m going to go somewhere private so no one ca
n hear me. This is between the two of us.” She walked down the row with the phone up to her head, smiling as she her thoughts continued to wander. “Hannah, have you ever had a moment where your entire train of thought was derailed and you couldn’t get it back on course?”
“All the time, but that’s one of the many reasons I keep you around,” Hannah answered quickly, gripping the steering wheel tightly as her car hit bump after bump, testing the suspension as the wheel shook in her hands. “You are able to get me out of whatever funk I’m in and get me back on point. I think it’s why we’ve been best friends for the longest time.”
Alexis nodded. “Yeah, we’ve always been close, I’ll admit that, but I’m feeling off right now. I feel like I can’t get my mind on track to do my job effectively.”
“Oh, heaven forbid Alexis Matthews has a day where she isn’t one hundred percent,” quipped Hannah. “Look, you on one of your mediocre days is still ten times better than most people on their best, so don’t worry about it.” Hannah paused, letting the words sink in before speaking again as she continued to grip the steering wheel tightly. Dirt stirred around the car as she continued to drive at a moderate pace toward her destination. “What’s got you in such a fuss anyway?”
Alexis thought to herself, trying not to sound like a stupid girl while still relating her problem. She really wanted to talk this out but she didn’t know what all she could tell her friend without her jumping to conclusions. Finally, after a brief hesitation, she decided to just let it out. “I met a guy after you left that got me fairly turned on,” she blurted out. “And then it got me thinking of the last sexual encounter I had and how long it has been. I haven’t been able to think straight ever since.”
Hannah chuckled as the road started to smooth a bit. “You found a guy who got you a little hot and bothered?” she asked, before pausing, comprehending the second half of Alexis’s statement. “Wait, when was the last time you had sex? It wasn’t that time that…”
“Yep, sure was,” answered Alexis. “The last time I had sex was six months ago, when you and I had a night with two men that we have never seen or heard from again.”
“We used to do that more often,” said Hannah, referencing the past as Alexis walked into an empty hallway. “Though not very often with random strangers, which was still fun, but why did we stop fooling around all together? It used to be the staple of our week.”
“Because we both decided that we liked vibrators just as much and we didn’t have as much time to help each other relieve the stress and tension,” she answered. “Look, both of us have needs, and for a while, we both enjoyed making each other happy without having to deal with the whole romance thing. With our careers to focus on we didn’t need a man in our life and that quick, random encounters with strangers was just as effective at satisfying our emotional demands as anything else would have been. I mean, we’ve talked about this a lot.”
“Endlessly,” said Hannah as she saw her destination on the horizon. “And we both agreed that I am a voyeur, and you love to make me happy, giving in to my requests and admitting that you, as a functional human being, have needs just like everyone else. We also worked it out that if you and I tactically pursue two men together, our odds of success dramatically increased over waiting for men to pursue us individually. Did I pretty much cover it?”
Alexis pulled the phone away from her face as she bit her bottom lip, looking back at the doorway she walked through before bringing it back up to her face. “Yeah, but it was a lot of fun though.”
“Loads!” exclaimed Hannah as she gripped the steering wheel. “It was an amazing time. Perhaps while we’re in a place where women are typically viewed as second class citizens, you and I can get together and treat each other to an evening of commiseration and potential prowling for that release you desperately need.”
“Ha!” laughed Alexis. “Get me a few drinks and we’ll see what happens.”
Hannah pulled up to the fence, showing her credentials before being let onto the property. “I know what happens. You and I both end up naked with two strange, incredibly attractive men, followed by looking for each other’s panties in the morning. But hey, I love you dearly; however, I have to go try and intimidate some Italian guy into cooperating. Do you want to grab some dinner tonight? We’ve yet to really venture off into the city.”
Alexis paused briefly, looking off at the wall in front of her. “That actually sounds nice,” she acknowledged. “We can go hit one of the clubs and stumble into work tomorrow, still performing better than most of the people in this building.”
“That’s my girl,” said Hannah, closing the door to her SUV. “I’ll call you when I get back into the city.”
“Great. See you tonight.” Alexis hung up the phone, dropping her arm to her side with the phone tightly in her grip. She leaned against the wall and smiled, knowing that she and her best friend were going to have a great time that evening.
Chapter 4
Alexis and Hannah sat beside each other in the taxi, looking out at the ocean as they traveled along the beach side roads of Palm Jumeriah. Both were on their phones, sending emails and text messages, trying to get everything finished before their night began. They looked up from their phones as the cab started to travel along the beach, providing beautiful scenery for them to admire. The Burj al Arab was in the distance, shining in the horizon as the moon reflected off its sail like appearance. Both girls were mesmerized by the beauty before them as the taxi pulled up to the nightclub: 360 degrees.
Alexis and Hannah stepped out of the taxi and walked up a small staircase to the front door. “Remember our rules,” said Hannah as she looked at Alexis.
“No talking about anything work related, including, but not limited to: people, positions, jobs, roles, clients, negotiations, struggles, problems, or anything else that would potentially put a damper on the evening,” replied Alexis in a very rehearsed manner. “I feel like I have to say that a lot.”
“Every time we go out,” Hannah quipped, opening the door for Alexis and walking into the beautiful club. Alexis’s smooth, form fitting black dress shimmered in the blue lights coming from the ceiling. Her silver necklace with an amethyst pendant sparkled in the light, highlighting her matching earrings. Her hair was pulled up, much like she wore it at work, though pinned up above her head with two silver stakes that matched her other jewelry keeping her hair in place. She wore a small ring on her right ring finger: black with a silver lining and a small, amethyst in the center. Alexis radiated class, walking through the entrance of the club and catching the eyes of several men as she followed the host to a table.
Walking a few feet behind her was Hannah, who was also catching the eyes of the men in the club but was looking back at them with a seductive gaze, biting her bottom lip while smirking out of the corner of her mouth. She wasn’t dressed as fancy as Alexis, but still looked amazing. She wore tight fitting, black pants that accented her muscular thighs and perfect butt, with matching knee high boots accenting her calves. Her purple, sleeveless shirt buttoned up at the front and stopped just below her chest, where a black, silk tank top kept her chest from being exposed. She kept her blonde hair in a ponytail, just like she always did, not changing her hair style for anyone. She had on two matching bangles, one on each wrist. Both were onyx with diamonds scattered throughout, matching her necklace: a silver pendent with a large onyx in the center, surrounded by smaller diamonds.
The host showed the ladies to their table, pulling the chairs out for each of them before motioning for them to have a seat, pushing the chairs under the table for them. He placed two large, leather bound menus in the ladies’ hands before bowing majestically with his hands together and leaning at the waist. With a quick turn, he walked away from the dimly lit table to leave the two women to make their decisions as they turned the heavy pages over.
“Good evening, ladies,” said a young Arabic man as he approached the table carrying two glasses of water on a s
mall tray with a cloth napkin draped across his forearm. “My name is Raul and I will be taking extra special care of you. Can I start you off with a glass of wine, or perhaps one of our fantastic cocktails from the bar?” he asked, going through his well-rehearsed, yet standard conversation that most people in the service industry started with. However, as he spoke, leaning slightly over the table, Hannah was immediately attracted by his toned physique. While he was wearing a fancy uniform, equipped with black slacks, and polished shoes, a finely pressed, white button down shirt with golden cufflinks and a long, black, silk tie, he possessed an irresistible charm that seduced her. His hair was jet black, accentuating his dark skin tone.
Alexis looked over the menu as Hannah looked over the waiter. She looked over the menu briefly before setting it down and looking at the waiter. “Is there a noticeable difference between the house Chardonnay or this one right here?” she asked, pointing at higher end wine on the menu.
The waiter moved toward Alexis, looking at the menu before leaning down to her ear and whispering into it. “I’m supposed to tell you that the higher end wine is much better, fruitier, crisper, and any other descriptive adjective that I can think of to get you to purchase it, but to be honest with you, the house wine is excellent and that higher end wine tastes like hand soap.”
Alexis smirked as she nodded in approval. “Thank you, I’ll take the house wine,” she said with gratitude as Raul stepped away from Alexis and looked at Hannah.
