Amazon Pixy: What a bastard! He’s a piece of scum! Do you know who this guy is?
Big Red: He told me he’s wanted him for some time but didn’t do anything till last night. He said they only kissed.
Amazon Pixy: I know this isn’t what you want to hear right now, but at least he’s being honest with you. It would be one hundred times worse if he’d lied or hidden it.
Big Red: Yeah, I know. I should give him some credit, but it just hurts so much. I think he’s going to leave me. One part of me wants to kick him out. The other wants him to stay so much I’m prepared to beg.
Amazon Pixy: I think it’s time we meet. We know we both live in the same city, so let’s agree on a coffee shop. We always said if either of us needed it, we’d brave it, and I think now’s the time. You need it. I also have news to tell you as well. Good news might cheer you up!
Big Red: You’re right.
* * * *
After they had agreed on a time and place, Ryan had a quick shower and scoured his wardrobe for something to wear. Finally he was meeting Amazon Pixy. If it wasn’t for Tyler’s admission, today would have been a great day.
Ryan sat watching the front door of the coffee shop, waiting. It surprised him that after all these months he still didn’t know her real name or any other important details about her. He knew she worked as a graphic designer and that she hated her boss, and she’d had some problems with a few of her coworkers, but he’d never actually asked where she worked.
He watched as a stunning, dark-haired woman entered the shop, looking around, obviously searching for someone. He sucked in a ragged breath. If this was Amazon Pixy, he was in deep trouble. She had beautiful green eyes and gorgeous thick, dark lashes. Her eyes had a sensuous cheekiness and laughter just bubbled from them. She had a body that would bring most men to their knees, full breasts, and curves to match. This was not some waif-thin model. She really did look like an Amazonian warrior. He raised his hand just in case, and when she set those blazing, deep jade-green eyes on him and smiled, he felt the whole world stop. He felt as if everything was concentrated on this one moment in time.
She walked toward him with a sway to her step that set a wave of desire heading toward his crotch. His cock started to harden with need just looking at her. A fog of lust covered his mind. “Well, I have to say Big Red suits you,” she said in a deep, rich voice. He imagined that her voice alone could soothe the soul.
“And Amazon Pixy is the same for you, but maybe Amazon princess would be better,” he replied.
“Are you trying to flirt with me?” she asked. A wicked smile settled on her luscious lips. Lips he could well imagine wrapped round his cock.
“Trying is correct, as so far it doesn’t seem to have worked too well.” Her laughter filled the room, and he felt like laughing himself. She seemed to have that cheeky, sexy, funny air that would make anyone feel happy just to be near her.
“Well, I don’t think call signs work face-to-face, so let me introduce myself. I’m Alexis Thompson. Most people call me Alex.”
Ryan’s brain froze. Alex. Her name was Alex. Could it be…No, it just couldn’t. Running back through his conversation with Ryan, he tried to remember if Ryan had actually said that the Alex he kissed was a guy. But then the chances of his Amazon Pixy being Tyler’s Alex, no way…things like that only happened in the movies. He needed more facts.
“Hello, Alex. I’m Ryan Cooper,” he replied.
* * * *
Alex took a seat opposite and tried to calm her nerves. It really was a great waste that he was gay. Not only was he the greatest friend in the world, but he was also gorgeous.
“So now that we’re going to get to know each other better, how about you tell me how you take your coffee?” Ryan asked.
“White with one,” she replied and then watched as he went to the counter to order their coffees, watching the sexy sway of his butt as he walked. My God, he was good looking. She mourned the fact that she couldn’t have a taste of that body.
* * * *
“So you haven’t told me, where it is you work?” Ryan asked.
“Really, you know I think you’re right. I’ve told you all about the people I work with, just not the company. I work at Bell Advertising.” Ding, ding, ding! That’s the company Tyler uses for his advertising. My God, could this be true? Could his Amazon Pixy be Tyler’s Alex? What were the chances? Trying to calm himself from getting too excited, he pushed on.
“So before we get all depressed about my problems, tell me this good news you have to share,” he suggested.
“Okay, okay, you’re not going to believe this, but you know Mr. Hottie, the client that I drool over?”
“Yes, the gay one, right?” he asked.
“Yep, that one. He kissed me last night!” And there it was. It was official. Tyler was lusting after his best friend, his Amazon Pixy, and didn’t know it. The very woman he was jealous of was the very one he couldn’t stop his attraction to.
“No way, you’ve got to be kidding. Did you mistake him for being gay?” Ryan asked, already knowing the answer, but he wanted to play along.
“Well, no, I know he lives with a guy. Uh! My gosh, I’m the other woman. I’m a harlot, a…a mistress,” she admonished herself.
What would she think if she knew I was the scorned partner?
“Sweetheart, you kissed. It’s not like you got down and dirty.”
“Don’t put the image in my mind. God, I would have loved it if we had,” she responded.
“Hey, what am I, chopped liver?” he joked.
“You know, Big Red, ah…I mean, Tyler, after meeting you in person, I’d take you on any day, but, my dear, you bat for the other team. So does Mr. Hottie.”
“You’re right. Do you think there’s any chance he’s bi? I know it’s a long shot, but do you think, maybe?” He put the idea in her mind of having a relationship with a bisexual. As open-minded as she’d always been, he needed to discover if she could consider the concept.
“I don’t know. He did kiss me pretty well, and he rubbed against me,” she replied, a dreamy expression on her face. Ryan didn’t like the mental picture of Tyler rubbing against her. It didn’t sit right with him. He wasn’t just jealous that Tyler had a moment with someone else. He was also jealous that Alex had a moment with someone else and he wasn’t there to join in.
“Honey, if he kissed you with half the passion I’m seeing in your face right now, then you better believe he’s definitely bi,” he replied, forcing his feeling of jealousy aside for later consideration and processing.
“Wait a minute. What the hell am I thinking? I’m not going to be someone’s mistress. I couldn’t hurt his partner like that. No. No…that’s just not me. I think I’ll tell my boss I can’t work with him anymore and just forget it happened,” she stated.
Ryan sat back, looking over at Alex. He had to admit he wanted her, and Tyler also wanted her. “Have you ever once thought that maybe his partner would like to join in and make it a trio?”
“Honestly, I have never thought about it. I mean, I’ve read books about it, but I never thought that stuff happened in real life,” she replied.
“You’ve read books about it? Tell me about these books,” he said, his interest piqued.
“Are you telling me you’ve never read erotica books?” she asked.
“Yes, I’m telling you that,” he replied.
“Well, honey, I’m about to expand your mind and open you up to a new dimension of fun.” As they sat drinking their coffee, Alex showed Ryan her favorite online bookshop and how to download books. He pulled out his phone and opened his notepad app, and she then recited a list of her favorite ménage book titles for him to read.
“So you’ve read about ménage but never tried it yourself?” he questioned.
“Ryan, I think that half the women on the planet fantasize about the idea, but most of them are too afraid to try it. Not to mention society labels women who would participate.”
/> “So you wouldn’t be brave enough?” he asked, hoping, praying that she’d tell him she was.
“I don’t know. To be honest, if it was with two right people where I felt protected and safe, yeah, I probably would.” Ryan felt like pumping his fist in the air in victory. She could actually accept the idea of a threesome. He had always thought of a ménage as a porno-flick concept or some drunken frat party event, but the idea of him, Alex, and Ty in bed together…My goodness!
Chapter Four
“Please, Alex, could you come over to my place for dinner tonight? I’d like for you to meet my partner, and I need your support when I see him again after this morning.” Ryan was careful not to mention Tyler’s name as he didn’t want to let the cat out of the bag just yet.
“Sure, of course I’d love to meet him, the cad. I might give him a piece of my mind for upsetting you. You know, I don’t think I even know his name,” she replied.
“All will be revealed tonight,” he said mysteriously. More than you know, my sweet Alex.
Ryan left the coffee shop an hour later with a plan. First, he needed to take a look at some eBooks, well, at least skim through them anyway to see how everything worked. He settled back at his computer, reading some of the eBooks Alex had recommended. They were like a how-to guide on threesomes with a bit of spice thrown in for good measure. And boy did it give him some ideas. Actually, his cock was ramrod stiff after reading the last one. Now more than ever he knew what was missing from his relationship with Tyler. They needed Alex to complete them. She would be the yin to their yang. They both admitted to each other at the start of their relationship that they were bisexual, but their love and commitment to each other had fulfilled them. As the years passed, though, their needs and the desire for a woman resurfaced, hence their mutual attraction to Alex.
The unscratched itch for that missing piece had blossomed to a point where Tyler had nearly betrayed him with his physical attraction to Alex. He, on the other hand, had been having an emotional affair with Alex for the past few months at least, and if he was honest with himself, maybe longer. He needed that female element in his life and had forsaken Tyler to some degrees to have it. The two books he had read so far were about permanent threesomes, lifelong triads. The thought hit him as he was reading. Heterosexuals needed another person of the opposite sex, homosexuals needed another person of the same sex, and bisexuals need one of each sex, obviously resulting in three-person relationships. It was the only way everyone could be fulfilled in lifelong commitments, as complete sets.
That realization freed him. It gave him the permission he needed to pursue this triad partnership. It was so simple he’d no idea why he hadn’t see it earlier. Shaking his head, he continued reading the current chapter. The characters were engaged in a daisy chain, and the images in his head of him in the middle of Tyler and Alex made him consider a trip to the bedroom to grab some lube and jack off. It would be the ultimate sexual experience to be sandwiched between your lovers, his cock deep inside Alex and Tyler’s cock buried deep in his ass. Groaning, he had to get up and stop reading for a while or he’d come in his pants. He needed to get his plan together. Firstly, though, he needed Tyler onboard, because he knew he’d have a really good chance of getting Alex if he had Tyler.
* * * *
Tyler walked through the door, the guilt over kissing Alex still haunting him. He hadn’t seen Ryan all day, and he was dreading the coming confrontation. The smell of his favorite dinner, roast beef, hit him, and his mouth watered as his mind screamed a warning. This was either really good or really bad. There was no in-between.
“Good, Tyler, you’re home. Dinner should be ready in an hour. We need to have a talk,” Ryan said.
“I know, Ryan. I need to tell you again how sorry I am,” he pleaded.
“Okay, I want to talk, and I don’t want you to interrupt until I’ve finished,” Ryan stated.
“Sure, okay.” This was going to be bad.
“I felt so betrayed when you told me this morning that you kissed someone else, my heart ached at the thought of losing you. I know it took a lot for you to admit what you did, and I thank you for that and also for your honesty at how you were feeling. I want you to tell me about Alex.”
“I’m so sorry I hurt you. Ry, you know how much I love you, I tried to hold back, God how I tried, but she is so…” Tyler said with tears in his eyes.
Bingo! Ryan thought. She, he’d just said. He already knew from his meeting with Alex, but he just needed confirmation from Tyler. It was just too unbelievable to be true, but here it was. It was true all right.
“Before we get further into this conversation, there’s something I need to admit to you,” he said, moving closer to Tyler. “After your confession, I messaged Amazon Pixy. I was so upset that my keyboard skills were not up to par, so we decided to meet for coffee. We had coffee, and I invited her to dinner tonight to meet you,” he stated.
“What, you met her!” He knew the second he heard his own voice that he was accusing Ryan of something that he himself had just done. He had no right to place demands on Ryan after his betrayal.
“Yes, Ty, I did, and she’s gorgeous,” he replied.
“Are you doing this to get back at me? Is this my punishment?” Tyler asked. He was scared. Ryan seemed so attracted to her, and he’d become so close to her. Maybe he would leave him for her.
“How would inviting her to dinner be a punishment to you? I just wanted her to meet you, considering she knows so much about you. Putting a face to the name would make our conversations easier,” he replied. “Besides how could your punishment be me talking about how sexy a woman is? I thought until just now it was another guy you kissed, because all you told me this morning was you kissed Alex.”
“My God, I’m so sorry, Ry. I didn’t explain, her name is actually Alexis. She uses Alex for short,” he stated, wincing as he realized what Ryan must have thought.
“Now, to the real point of this discussion. When were you going to tell me you needed a woman?” Ryan asked.
“It’s not that I need one. It’s just you know…You must feel it sometimes,” he muttered.
“Missing the feeling of breasts molding in your hands, a dripping pussy wrapped around your cock, the sound of feminine moans and groans. Yes, Tyler, I know.”
“Shit, you do get it!” He sighed, releasing the last of his frustration. “Maybe we can work on it together, like having AA meetings together. I don’t want to lose you, Ryan. I love you. I couldn’t imagine life without you,”
“I really needed to hear that, Ty. I love you, too, and I couldn’t imagine life without you either. I want you to remember no matter what, we’re together.” This was the critical point. This would either make or break his idea for their future. “But I’m not sure AA meetings are going to solve our need for a woman. After meeting Amazon Pixy today, I found some eBooks about ménage relationships with two men and one woman.”
“What, threesomes?” Tyler replied.
“Yes.”
“You want to have a threesome with Amazon Pixy?” he asked with dread. “Do you love her?” he asked.
“Tyler, you need to deal with your jealousy, just like I have to. I didn’t ask her to have a threesome. She doesn’t even know that I would consider it. She thinks I’m gay, not bi.”
“But you’re interested in her if she’d go for it. You’d like to have a threesome with her?” Tyler asked.
“I’m not going to lie to you. If we really wanted to consider this arrangement, we have to be fully honest with each other at all times. Yes, I am interested in her. She’s gorgeous inside and out. But she has the hots for some guy at work, and until that’s resolved, there’s no chance of her considering any other options.”
“I don’t know whether to be happy or sad about that. I will be honest with you, I’m not sure I’d be happy with her even if she’s as hot as you say she is. I mean, you have this emotional relationship with her. You’ve been talking to her for month
s. So you both will be really comfortable with each other, and I would be like a third wheel,” Tyler said.
* * * *
“You’re right. I can see that being a big problem. If only you could’ve had a relationship with her before as well. Oh well, let’s just see how it goes and enjoy a good dinner with a new friend.” Ryan turned back to the stove, trying to suppress a chuckle. He was really enjoying this game, but he also hoped it didn’t backfire on him.
“I don’t think we should rush into this threesome idea. I need time to sort it out in my head,” Tyler said with a worried expression.
“But you are open to the idea, aren’t you?” Ryan questioned.
“As long as I don’t lose you, then yes, I am open. I just don’t want you to get your hopes up on some fantasy. Life isn’t always like what you read in books. It would be a pretty remarkable woman who would be able to accept a relationship with the two of us together, let alone the fact that we love each other in every way possible.”
“I know finding someone who could handle that would be amazing and very rare. If we found her and both fell for her, we should grab hold and hang on, for as long as it lasts.” He wanted to cement into Tyler’s brain that once Alex was revealed he was committed and so should Tyler be, too. “Now, go have a shower and get changed. This is a casual dinner.”
“Fine, slave driver. I love you, Ry” Tyler wrapped his arms round him and held tight. They both needed the physical contact after the day they’d had. And hopefully before the evening was over it was only going to get more interesting.
“Love you, too, babe.” He pulled back a fraction and kissed him hard and fast, showing all the pent-up emotions he had suffered throughout the morning. Their tongues dueled, and he felt Tyler’s cock harden and rub against his. “Off with you before our guest arrives,” Ryan said as he smacked Tyler’s ass in a playful swat.
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