Close only counts in horseshoes and A-bombs

I was online Monday morning doing some blog surfing when I decided to catch up with one of my new favorites . I started looking through her Yahoo photos when I noticed she was online. So I decided to drop her a quick IM. I complemented her on her photos (among other things). We ended up chatting for a few minutes and we've added each other's blog to our homes on the web.

I was thinking afterwards how much I'd like to meet this nasty young lady in person. But it looks like she has plenty of studs in her stable. I was also thinking about why I could not meet and/or find someone like her when I was 20 years younger. Especially after reading her most recent escapade with the man she calls Chef. As I finished that thought and ended my IM's with her, the cell rings. It's Soccer Mom making her not so usual Monday morning booty call. She was slightly depressed that she and V (the VS sales girl) had not had the chance to play lately (so what does that make me, I wondered...chopped liver?). Anyway she's telling me how low she was feeling, yet I could detect in the background the sound of Mr. Buzzy (one of her many vibrators). I also knew that Mr. Buzzy was starting to get to her when she let out a small shudder in the middle of a sentence. I told her to go easy on the toy and I would be over in a flash.

When I got to SM's house, she answered the door in her usual manner...stark raving naked. God, I love this woman. I barely got inside the door before she had me in a full lip-lock. My right hand went immediately to her left nipple. I gave it a pinch and a twist and she let out a squeal as she continued to check my tonsils with her tongue.

We broke the kiss long enough for her to take me by the hand and lead me quickly to her bedroom. When I noticed how many of her toys were lying on the bed, I could tell that she was seriously horny.

I got my shirt off and SM went for the button on my jeans. She pulled jeans and underwear down and off in one smooth motion. Next thing I knew she was on her knees in front of me and her lips and mouth were all over my cock. SM gives the kind of blowjobs I love...very wet with the perfect combination of hand stroking and mouth action. The same kind of blowjob she's given me since we first met years ago. Her oral skills are so intense it was all I could do to remain standing. But I wasn't about to interrupt her ministrations to let me sit on the bed.

While she had one hand on my cock, jerking and stroking while she sucked, her other hand was busy between her legs. I could hear how wet she was making herself. And everytime she'd tease her clit she'd let out this low moan. And since my cock was in her mouth, I could feel that vibration. That only helped to push me closer to the edge. When SM is giving me head, she can usually sense when I'm close to cumming and she'll slow down or stop. This time, there was no stopping her. I told her how close I was and if she didn't stop she was going to get a mouthful of cum. This simply spurred her on. I got more vocal, and she sucked even harder. I finally let go and bless her heart, she swallowed every drop. Usually she'll just let it dribble out of her mouth and down my cock and balls as she continues to jerk my cock. (She's never ever spit it out) Not this time. Talk about a double whammy...cumming in her mouth and she swallowed...I've never seen her like this before.

She stood up and kissed me deeply. Then we moved over to her bed to unwind from Round 1. SM said she and V were supposed to meet for lunch and playtime on Friday, but V was called in to work to fill in for someone who was sick. The weekend was out since SM had the kids. SM started calling V early Monday morning, but all she got was her voicemail. Thus the booty call to yours truly. As we talked, I let my fingers trace a path all over her body. Starting at her face, running a finger down a cheek to her chin, moving to her chest...slow, soft (sometimes barely felt) traces. Making circles around her breasts that grew smaller and smaller until my finger grazed her nipples. Then moving down, tracing her tummy, then her little landing strip of pubic hair. I barely touched her (very hard) clit and felt her jump slightly. The tracing continued...first down one leg, then up the other, finally stopping again just above her pussy. She spread her legs slightly and I slowly moved my finger down that lovely wet slit. In between those inner pussy lips that spread open like a flower. Slowly down to the bottom of her pussy and that little spot just above her asshole. Then just as slowly, back up to her clit.

The conversation ended as I began to really concentrate on SM's pussy. The finger was replaced by my mouth. My tongue attacking her lips and clit. Pulling her clit into my mouth and sucking gently. While I sucked, I flicked my tongue over and around that button. Then sliding one, and then another finger inside of her, curling them up to find her g-spot as I continued my oral attack. It was then and there I had this crazy idea (actually I can thank Chickpea for the idea). I almost didn't want to stop eating SM's pussy, but I figured I had nothing to lose.

"Hey, why don't you try calling V again? Whether she's there or not, you can tell her what I'm doing to you and what she's missing out on."

Her cell phone was on the nightstand. She reached over, picked up the phone and called V. This time, she answered. And as SM was beginning her conversation, I went back to eating her gorgeous cunt.

The conversation quickly turned from hi's and how are you's. "You remember the guy that was with me in the store the first time I saw you? Well he's here and he's eating my pussy." And SM, in between sighs and moans, began to tell V about everything I was doing to her.

"He's swirling his tongue over my clit....he's got his fingers in me......"

At the time, I could only imagine what the conversation was doing to V. I only hoped she wasn't in traffic and this little phone call was going to cause her to crash. (As I found out later, V was at home.)

I glanced up to see SM's eyes rolling back into her head and her chest heaving as if she couldn't breathe. I've known her long enough to know that a 5-star, two thumbs up, USDA Grade A Choice orgasm was about to hit her. So being the kind gentleman I am, I took my lips and wrapped them around her clit and began to suck....hard. At the same time I started moving my fingers in and out, faster and faster until....

SM arched her back and opened her mouth in a silent scream that wasn't silent for long. She started to squeeze her legs together and I thought I was going to suffocate. And it was all I could do to keep breathing and keep working on her pussy.

She finally loosened her leglock on my head, which allowed me to move my head out of the way. Her fingers immedialy went to her clit and she rubbed furiously, bringing herself off again. As she did that, she continued to tell V about every delicious little feeling she experienced. And SM turned over and assumed my favorite position...

SM may have had two kids, but she works on keeping her shape. And seeing that lovely ass of hers in the air with her fingers rubbing her clit, well what else could I do but slide my cock into her from behind. She gasped as I pushed my way into her slipperiness. Usually I start fucking SM slow and build a rhythm. This time it was pure and simple animal lust that overtook both of us. I fucked her...hard. By that point, the phone was lying on the bed next to SM's head and her hands had grabbed a handful of the bedsheets. It didn't take long before I felt that old familiar feeling in my balls. And the next thing I knew, I was cumming again. And so was SM. And damn it, I wanted her to cum one more time. So I kept stroking. I don't know if it was the heat of the moment or what, but I stayed hard (hey age is catching up a little with the libido) and kept slamming my cock into her...she came once again...and I fell back exhausted. I thought my heart was going to tear out of my chest, it was beating so hard.

SM managed to catch her breath just long enough to realize V might still be on the phone. She picked it up off the bed..."baby, are you there? I hope you enjoyed that. Lunch? Sure. I'll call you in a bit."

I don't know where SM got the energy, but she bounded off the bed and into the bathroom. I heard her turn on the shower. She invited me in and we slowly, lovingly, took turns washing each other up. We got out and dried off. I got dressed and she followed me to the door, naked. A hug and kiss and I floated out the door.

I may never have a threesome with SM and V. But Monday, it was like we were all together and I was blessed to have them both. Thank you SM....and thank you Chickie for your delicious sexual nature!