Hello, Are You There? {threesome}

"I don't know if we should be doing this," I told you as you started to turn me towards your bed. My hand started to move its way up under your shirt. My mind was not sure, but it was clear what other parts of me were thinking. My hands moved around and over your waist. My hands didn't go higher, but lower. My fingers tucked their way under your waistband. I felt the elastic rim of your briefs and eased in between it and your skin. You pulled me closer as our kiss deepened. My hands moved up and down on your lower back and the upper part of your ass. I moaned into your mouth as you squeezed harder on my butt.

The phone started to ring as the back of my knees hit the side of your bed. It rang again as you started to lean me down onto the top of the bed. Your body was settling down onto mine, our groves were fitting together, and my head was being pressed into the bed by our kiss as the phone rang again. My hand started to go up under your shirt as it rang for the third time.

"I should get that," I told you.

"Why?" you asked as you started to kiss me again.

"Because I am always home at this time. I always pick up," I told him as I started to ease away. I was stumbling out of the door as the phone rang again and I heard as the answering machine picked up. Halfway through hearing my recorded voice, I picked up the receiver.

"Hello?" I answered.

"Love? Is that you?" I heard coming from the other end.

"Hans?" A smile lit up my face as I started to recognize his voice. "Hans! Yes. It's me," I laughingly answered. "Who else would it be?" I heard him laughing at the other end. "When are you coming home?" I asked him as I sat down in the big chair next to the phone.

"Two more weeks, I'm afraid Love," Hans told me.

"Two more weeks?" I asked a bit too loudly.

"Yeah. We are having some problems," Hans said sounding sleepy.

"You sound tired. Did you just get in?" I asked him.

"I got in about an hour and a half ago and cleaned up a bit before I called you," Hans explained. I could hear him as he smiled and chuckled at the other end.

"It almost sounds as if we are going to do something. Are we going to do something, Hans?" I asked him as I squirmed down into my seat, waiting to hear him say that we were going to have phone sex. I was rubbing my hand across my chest as I watched you standing on the threshold between the hallway and the living room. Hans was silent on his end as I started to talk as I looked you in the eye.

"What are you wearing Love?" I asked Hans. You stood in front of me completely dressed, but that started to change. You pulled your shirt over your head and dropped it onto the floor. You took two steps towards me and stopped as I said "Yeah," to my Hans as he told me that all he was wearing was his boxers. "Do they fit right?" I asked him as I saw you unbuttoning your pants.

"Fit right?" Hans asked me over the phone.

"Yeah," I said. "After all, I'm standing right behind you, and my hands are on your chest, going up and down. My head is bent kissing your neck and licking your skin," I said as I listened to his breathing and vocal agreement to what I was doing to him. Now I was looking up at you as you stood in front of me completely naked. "Do you like that?" I asked him.

"Yes," Hans said.

"I'm walking around you now. Can you feel my hands on your waist and going lower?" I asked him. My hand was on your waist as it went back and forth and slowly lower.

"Yes, I can. You have hot fingertips," Hans told me over the phone. I smiled at that as my fingers started to enter the hairy area around your growing cock.

"Guess where my hands are now?" I asked over the phone. I leaned forward and licked your cock and leaned back to rub it up and down with my free hand.

"I have an idea, but tell me to make sure," Hans told me. I laughed softly.

"It's next to your cock. No, it's holding it now," I said. "I'm pulling and pushing my hand over your growing cock. Pushing," I said as I pushed my hand down over yours. "And pulling," I said as I pulled on yours. Your eyes were closed, and you were slightly swaying from the movement of my hand.

"Would you mind if I sucked on your cock?" I asked Hans over the phone. "I just have to put it in my mouth. It feels so empty as I look at it in my hands."

"Yes." "Yes."

I heard an echo. Hans and you said it at the same time in the same breathless voice. I smiled.

"My mouth is coming closer..." I brought my mouth closer to you. "I'm sticking out my tongue now to lick the tip of your cock. I'm closing my eyes now as my tongue touches you." I felt your hands on my head. You pulled me closer to your cock. "I'm sucking on your dick now. Slowly, and licking the sides. You taste good," was the last thing that I said into the phone as I covered your cock with my hot lips. I heard the sounds of my lips and tongue, your cock and my spit as it all came together. I knew that Hans could hear it too. He might have thought that I had my fingers in my mouth as I am fond of doing. I felt my pussy starting to tingle.

"Oh Joy, that feels so good. Suck my balls please?" I heard coming out of the phone.

"Sure love," I said into the phone as I placed it back to my mouth. "I like hearing your voice when you are like this." My hand was on your cock as I talked to Hans. "Open your legs a bit more so my tongue can get all the way down there." I was smiling as I watched you as you swayed and stiffened as my hands triggered things in you. You leaned down and started to kiss my face and my neck. I felt your hands as they opened up my legs and you pushed them back with your knees as you kneeled in the chair in front of me.

"I'm soo hard for you right now," Hans said sounding a little breathless. 

"Me too," I told him with my eyes closed as I licked my lip. I felt your fingers in my pussy. Just the fact that you were doing it turned me on.

"My legs are open and my pussy is being fingered," I told Hans. "But I would really like to feel a cock in there," I complained. 

"That sounds like fun," you whispered into my ear.

"Yes," I heard Hans say. "I'm sliding into your tight pussy." I voiced the feel of a cock sliding into me, as you pushed your cock into me, over the phone.

"Oh yes," Hans said over the phone. I know that he was jerking off. I could hear him shifting and I was certain that I could hear his hand as it moved back and forth over his hard cock. You started to move in and out of me. I pressed one of my hands to your chest while the other one held on to the phone as I moaned out loud. I wasn't speaking to anyone and both of you at the same time.

"Ah yes. Yes. Fuck me. Fuck." I was pushing back against you. Moving my hips as I open and close my pussy on your delightful dick. "Aahh... Ah!"

"Cum Love," Hans said to me. "I'm going to explode inside of you."

"Aha. AH! Oohhh... ah... ah... ahh... aahhh... Yes... Fuckingggg! AH!" I grabbed onto you and held you still as I fucked my pussy onto your cock one last time. My walls held and released you fanatically as my pussy sent shock waves throughout my body and gushing out cum onto your cock. "Aaaaahhhhh..." I loudly cried as I felt you cum. I breathed heavily into the phone. Was the phone next to my mouth when I came? I asked myself as I tried to hear Hans on the other end. My eyes were still closed and you were still in me. Every time you moved I gave out a little whimper as sexual shock waves were sent through me. "Slowly James," I cautioned as you started to pull out. "By the way, why are you getting out?" I asked you as I made sure that Hans couldn't hear us.

"Aren't you uncomfortable?" you asked me.

"No. Are you?" I asked as I stuck out my tongue to lick your lips. You held the back of my head as you kissed me.

"Actually, you are squeezing the life out of me and my cock," you said when you broke the kiss.

"Oh," I replied. I helped you to escape me by pushing you out. As you laid down on the carpet resting, I tried to reach Hans.

"Hans? Are you there?" I asked into the phone. "Hans?" I asked again when I heard nothing for a while.

"I'm here Sweetheart," I finally heard him say.

"What happened?" I asked him.

"I was just resting, nothing to get alarmed about," Hans told me just before I heard him laugh. "Did you just use your fingers?" he then asked.

"No. Why do you ask?" I asked him.

"I think that this is the hardest that I have ever heard you come over the phone. I would like to think that you just missed me a lot," Hans said. He sounded better than he did when the phone call started.

"You are right on both accounts. I do miss you. A lot I might add. I haven't heard from you in a week and I did use more than fingers," I told him with a smile on my face.

"Are you going to tell me?" Hans asked.

"No," I giggled over the phone as you played with my legs. "At least not yet," I then told him as I lifted my legs up onto the chair.

"Who's there with you Love?" Hans asked me as I giggled again. You were trying to get me to open up my legs again as you knelt in front of me.

"It's James," I said.

"Were you two just...? You know," Hans asked me.

"Yeah," I said quietly.

"I was wondering," he then said.

"Are you mad at me," I asked. I didn't think that he would be, but I wasn't sure now.

"No, I'm not Love," Hans told me. "So he's feeling better ha?" he asked.

"Yeah, he is. I took him out for a walk today. He was a lot better than I thought," I told him. You then looked at me funny.

"What?" I asked you.

"He is better at sex than you thought?" Hans asked me.

"What?!? Oh... No. That is not what I said. I said that he is better, as in well, not sick," I said as I laughed into the phone. "As for if he is good or not... I'll say yes, but I had sex with you too... so it may not be accurate what I think of him," I said.

"You were good," I said to you as I leaned down and kissed you.

"What time is it there Dear?" I asked Hans.

"It's about 1:30 am," he told me after a while.

"So I get to put you to bed," I stated.

"Yes. I needed to hear your voice before I went to sleep tonight," Hans told me.

"It's nice to hear your voice too." I reached down to hold your head, not wanting to keep you out or away.

"I guess you had a hard day and I think that I just taxed your strength. Sleep well my Love," I told Hans.

"Thank you, Sweetheart. Sleep well yourself. Love you," he told me.

"I love you too," I told him. I waited until I heard him hang up the phone before I hug up on my end.

"Come on Joy," you told me as you stood up looked down at me. I looked up at you for a moment before I extended my hand for you to grab ahold of. You pulled me up and with your arm around me, and with my hand around you we walked to your room.

"Come on, sleep with me tonight. So you don't feel so lonely," you begged me. I looked at you and tried to smile.

"Sure James," I said. "You can help me get out the rest of the clothes that I kind of still have on, and I can keep you warm."

"I like it," you told me with a grin on your face. I smiled then laughed as you pulled me into the room.

"Which side of the bed do I get to sleep on?" I asked you.

"Whichever side you end up on," you told me as you reached for my bra.

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This story is so old. I think I wrote this back when I was living in St. Kitts. It didn't need as much cleaning up as I thought it would, but there were a few things that I had to fix all the way through the story. It's almost 2,300 words long, but it felt much longer for some reason. Maybe I'm tired. 

Going to bed now. 

Later.