Date: Tue, 1 Sep 2015 16:53:14 -0500
From: Bob Black <rgb1840@gmail.com>
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
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--Bob Black

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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.