Date: Tue, 1 Sep 2015 16:53:14 -0500 From: Bob Black Subject: An Unexpected Phone Call -- Chapter 3 AN UNEXPECTED PHONE CALL -- CHAPTER 3 By Bob Black (rgb1840@gmail.com) (a new email address} -- AUTHOR'S NOTE -- I didn't anticipate writing additional chapters of "An Unexpected Phone Call," until a reader asked if more episodes might follow. I have received quite a few emails after posting the first two chapters -- and I have appreciated them all. If you enjoy this story, please drop me a line at rgb1840@gmail.com (a new email address). It's a thrill to hear from both male and female readers that my story has excited some erotic pleasure! Thank you to Nifty for maintaining this valuable archive. I greatly appreciate the many wonderful stories I have found here, and I encourage you to support Nifty by making a donation at http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html. --Bob Black ---- A week after Margaret, Denny, and I had enjoyed our "threesome," I called Margaret to check in. "Hi, Bob -- I was about to call you!" she said. "I've been thinking about you, Margaret. I've jacked off more in the past week than I have in years!" I reported. "Me too!" she agreed, laughing. "I think about you all the time -- and about you and Denny, sucking each other's cock! It makes me so wet -- in fact, my pussy is already wet just talking to you!" After a brief pause, she added: "Listen to me -- `my pussy is wet'! I never talked like that before I met you!" "A proper lady, huh?" I said, chuckling. "Well, I'm eager to see you again!" "I'd like to get together again with you too," Margaret said, "and maybe . . . try something more." Though her words were cautious, I guessed she already had decided she wanted to venture beyond masturbation. "Something more? Like what, Margaret? What do you want to do?" I asked her gently. "I want to . . . suck your cock," she replied. "I never liked to suck Jim's cock very much, even though he really loved it when I did. But after meeting you, and watching you and Denny, I just have to try it again. I know I will love it this time!" "Oh, God! My cock is so hard right now! I would love for you to suck my cock, Margaret -- but I want to do the same for you." "Oh, yes, please!" she said. "I love your wonderful clit -- it looks like a lovely tiny little penis . . ." "You do? You like it?" she interrupted. "I've always been sort of embarrassed about it! It's so big!" "Oh, Margaret, I love it!" I assured her. "I want to bury my face in your pussy and suck on your lovely big clit!" "Oh, Bob!" Margaret exclaimed over the phone. "Thank you for saying that! I could cum right now, I'm so wet!" "I know, I'm hard as a rock!" I replied. Unfortunately, Margaret was not able to meet that day, as much as we both yearned to. But we arranged to meet the following morning, and when I rang the doorbell the next day she answered immediately. "Hello again!" she said, grasping my hand and pulling me into her living room. Margaret embraced me and for the first time we touched one another like lovers, kissing deeply, hungrily. I brought my right hand to her left breast -- I could feel she was wearing nothing beneath her blouse -- and at the same time, I felt her hand grasp my erect cock through my trousers. "God! I've wanted to touch you all over since that first time!" she said, her breath coming in shallow pants. "Me too!" "When you touched my leg the other day, when Denny was here, I wanted you to continue! I wanted you to feel my pussy and rub my clitoris!" "I wanted to, but I had promised not to do anything . . ." "I know, I made you promise -- but I'm ready to go farther now. I want to . . . suck your cock -- and for you to . . . eat my pussy!" Again we kissed, our tongues eagerly exploring the other's mouth. With her left hand on the back of my neck and her right hand stroking my cock, I could feel pre-cum oozing from my cock. I unbuttoned the front of Margaret's blouse was began massaging her pillowy full breasts, with their stiff pencil-eraser nipples. I bent slightly and nuzzled my face in her breasts, then licked and sucked both of her extraordinary nipples. "Ooooh . . ." she murmured. We broke our embrace at last, looked into the other's eyes, and after a moment headed down the hall to the bedroom, where we quickly undressed. As before, when my suck buddy, Denny, and I were here, Margaret wore nothing below her blouse and skirt. Her blouse was already unbuttoned and open, and when she stepped out of her skirt, she was fully naked. Though she carried a bit of extra weight -- don't we all? -- Margaret had taken care of herself in her mature years. Her breasts were full and her nipples erect, and I could see her pussy was damp. The smell of sexual arousal was in the air. My cock was fully erect and moist with pre-cum at the sight of her and my anticipation of the pleasure to come. Naked, we lay down on the king-sized bed, facing one another. Again we kissed and again began to caress and explore one another's body. I stroked her breasts, lightly pinching the hard nipples, licking and sucking them. She parted her legs slightly to nestle my cock at the moist delicate entrance to her pussy. "I really want to suck your cock -- that's what I've been thinking about all day!" Margaret panted. We looked into each other's eyes and saw the same thing, desire. I smiled longingly at her, nodded slightly, and we moved into the 69 position, her on top of me, her legs parted. She took my cock in her warm, soft mouth and slid her lips down the length of it as far as she could, then back up the shaft again to the head. For a woman who had claimed not to enjoy sucking cock, she was doing a pretty damn good job of sucking mine! Meanwhile, my lips found the folds of her wonderful, wet pussy, and my nostrils inhaled the exciting, intoxicating aroma of her juices. For the first time in twenty-five years I was again tasting a woman's pussy! I had eaten my wife's pussy many times, drinking in her delicious juices, but that was before she went through menopause, before she had lost interest in sex. I spent a couple of frustrated years after she gave up sex trying to satisfy myself by masturbating, but eventually I began to connect with other men. At first, it was with guys offering to give me a blow job, but one day -- to my great surprise -- I offered to return the favor. And I discovered that I liked sucking cocks! I liked the feel of a man's cock in my hand, so soft and so hard at the same time, the feel of his cock in my mouth, the excitement of his orgasm, the taste of his cum on my tongue. Now, here I was with a woman once again, unexpectedly after so many years, tasting the delicious fluids of her pussy, my tongue probing deeply within her mysterious folds, my lips sucking on her hard clitoris. And this particular woman's clitoris -- so much larger than most women's, almost like a tiny penis! How delicious! How exciting! At first, I was almost too intent on rediscovering the joys of cunnilingus to savor the sexual pleasure I was receiving from this extraordinary woman. But I soon began to enjoy the sensations of Margaret's soft, warm lips and tongue on my cock, and I realized I was slowly fucking her mouth as she sucked me. I had traded blow jobs with guys for twenty years, often in the 69 position, but this MF oral experience with Margaret was something that I had definitely missed. With my head between her legs and my tongue deep in her pussy, I brought my hands up to Margaret's ass, gently caressing her cheeks. Though my wife and I had never had anal sex, I recalled that she had enjoyed it when I inserted my finger in her asshole while I ate her pussy. Gradually, I brought my hands nearer to Margaret's asshole, tentatively flicking my index finger over it. Margaret responded by pushing her pelvis down, so that my tongue went into her pussy even more deeply. At the same time, she responded to the touch of my finger by opening her asshole a bit. I took this as a signal that she welcomed my exploration, and I began to insert my finger. She opened farther, and I continued, until my finger was nearly to the knuckle. To my surprise, I felt her hands on the cheeks of my ass as well, and the index finger of her right hand began moving toward my asshole. My wife had never done this, and only a few men had ever tried to explore my asshole – but I had never allowed any of them to finger my asshole, much less fuck me. Though I had fucked three or four men in the ass, only once had I ever really enjoyed it -- and even on that occasion, I felt somewhat repelled at the thought of anal sex. But this morning, it felt right for Margaret to caress my asshole, to insert her finger. I had tried using a dildo on myself a couple of times, looking for the anal pleasure that I had read so much about in gay and bi erotica, but I was disappointed when I experienced very little erotic sensation. But now, with Margaret's lips on my cock and her finger in my asshole, massaging my prostate, I was experiencing incredible erotic pleasure. Both of us were breathing heavily as we performed oral sex on one another and fingered each other's asshole, and we both knew that our orgasms must be close. I had not asked Margaret if she was willing for me to cum in her mouth -- but she had not said that I shouldn't. Besides, she had asked whether her late husband, Jim, and I had cum in each other's mouth, and I had shown her Denny's cum in my mouth after our "threesome" the previous week. Margaret had not made a face or reacted in any way negatively at the thought of swallowing cum. In fact, she had been turned on by the idea, first, of Jim and me cumming in each other's mouth, then by the evidence that Denny and I had swallowed the other's cum. Margaret had said she never relished sucking Jim's cock, nor liked him to cum in her mouth -– yet here we were together, and she clearly seemed to be enjoying herself completely, enjoying sucking my cock, enjoying me eating her pussy, enjoying my finger in her ass and hers in mine. I reached the peak first. I felt the cum shoot up from deep within my balls and out the tip of my cock, deep into Margaret's hungry mouth. Even in my intense pleasure, I noted that she did not pull away from my cock at the first taste of my cum, but instead swallowed it all and continued to suck my cock greedily. Then, she reached her orgasm as well, her body tensing, and she moved her entire pelvis harder onto my mouth and my finger deeper into her asshole. "Aaarh!" she exclaimed, her lips still around my cock. I could taste the delicious flavor of her cum that flooded my mouth. At last, we were both spent, and our bodies began to relax. She slowly rolled off me onto her side, and I swung around once again so that we were facing one another. "That was amazing!" she said, kissing me softly. "I can taste my juices on your lips." "And I taste my cum on yours," I replied. "Nice," she said, lightly fondling my slowly softening cock, while I idly massaged her stiff nipples lightly. "I'm usually not able to go more than once nowadays," I said, "but if you keep touching me like that, I might get it up again . . ." "Oh, I know," she said, "but let's not today. It feels so nice, just like this." "Okay," I said, kissing her again.