Phone sex, real phone sex part one of two.

I worked in a office, as usual we had several great looking woman, of various ages. But as has been the case in recent years, jobs were moved to other locations, or eliminated. Most of the women lost their jobs, but a few remained, Chris was one still employed. I was Chris’s first “boss” when she was hired as a part timer. I gave her lots of work to do, and kept her on the payroll, when it looked like the company might let her go. Chris was a small, thin girl, 24 yrs old. Small breast, and nice ass. At a company event I saw her in her swim suit. She was a very nice woman. We were both married and even thou I thought about sex with her, I never pursued it. We did have our office jokes, and innuendo, as did all of us in the office, as went to lunch several times, but I never approached her. The big problem was I was old enough to be her dad, I was 47.

Well, as time went on, my wife took a job transfer out of state. I stayed back to ready the house for sale, and sell the house, a task that took 6 months. During that 6 month period, two things happened. Chris and her husband started having problems in the marriage, some she would talk about when we spoke. I began to miss my wife. To overcome my missing her, I tried to get my wife interested in phone sex, but my wife never could get the hang of it, so once or twice a week I would go to the local strip club. Just to see the naked girls. I sat in back of room by myself and if a girl was extra good on stage, I approached and put money in her garter. I would be home by 10, because my wife would call at that time, she was in a different time zone and it fit both our schedules. I did not go to pick anyone up, but a strange thing happened on nite.
On a Friday nite I went to the strip club. I did not know until I got there that men would also be on stage. I decided to go in anyway. I sat in the back like usual. When the men came on dancing I could hear a big whoop from across the room. I did not pay to much attention, just noted about 6 girls sitting in the dark.
One girl on stage was extra special, so I went up and placed a dollar in her garter. As I walked back to my table, I head my name called from the back. When I looked over, I could see the group of girls. They were the office girls out, some laved off, and two still working, one was Chris. I waved, somewhat embarrassed they saw me, and went to my table. In less than a minute Chris was over to the table, and sat down. “Hi” she said. “hi Chris” and smiled. “Fancy meeting you here” I said.
Chris explained how they were just out for good times sake. She told me her husband was out of town visiting his parents, and took the kids.
“What are you doing here” she asked. “well, im not sure. Just something to do”
“Missing your wife maybe” she asked. I nodded, “funny place to be when I miss her huh?”
We both laughed and took a drink. We smiled at each other, and just looked in each other eyes.
After a few seconds, I looked back at the stage at the girl who was dancing, still stripping.
“any you like?” Chris asked.. I nodded, looking at her eyes again. “one, one special one”
“Which on is she”? “she hasn’t been up there” I replied, and just smiled at her. “oh” Chris replied.
We both took another drink. “im sorry Chris” “its ok Mark”, Chris patted my hand and smiled.
We each ordered a new drink, and sat for a few minutes watching the girl on stage. She was nude now, her boobs swaying with her moments. “I could not do that, my boobs aren’t big enough” she giggled. “They are nice thou” I told her. “Sue said she might do this if she cant find a job soon” She pointed to one of the girls at her table. We will have to come here and watch her huh?” she said.
“sure we can” I replied.
About that time the other girls came over to the table, “time to go” on said, “you coming”
Chris had rode with one of the other girls. Chris paused a second, then looked at me, “Can you take me home if I sit with you?” “yes”.
Chris and I sat for a new dancer, glancing at each other, then the stage.
Chris broke the silence first. “Im sorry Mark, I should have gone. I know you miss your wife, Im going to get you in trouble. “No your not” “have you ever…” “No” she jumped in. “never” What about”
“no,” I interrupted her. “thought about it a few times over the yrs thou.”
Watching the girls and looking at Chris had given me a boner.
“now what” I asked. “lets go” Chris said and stood up.
The drive home was in silence. We were both rethinking our path. I knew my wife would be calling soon after I got home, could I talk to her with out sounding strange?
We sat on my sofa. “Mark, If your not sure, you can take me home, no problem really” Chris assured me. “lets talk for a while, ok” My wife will be calling soon, Ill see how that goes.” “what about you, will your husband call you at home?” Chris held up her cell phone, “call forwarding” and smiled.
Chris leaned over and kissed me. I kissed her back, and put my arm around her. We kissed deep and long, our tongues dancing with each others. She pulled close to me and rubbed my back. My hand drifted down her sweater, brushing against her breast. She began to breath heavy. My cock was rock hard, harder that it had been in yrs. We kissed for several minutes, then I stood up, and pulled her up.
I slipped off her sweater, and took off her bra. Her breast were small, perky and nipples very hard.
I cupped each boob in each hand, covering them. I rubbed my palm on her nipples, and she let out a soft moan.. I walked her backward to the bedroom, still kissing her. Chris pulled my shirt off, with out unbutton it. I sat her on the bed, and she kissed my stomach, and unsnapped my pants, pulling them down to my knees, my cock was bulging out of my underwear., Then, the phone rang.
We both jumped a little. “shit, its my wife” “answer it” chris was breathing heavy, panting.
I layed across the bed, kicking my pants off my feet. “hello” I said. It was my wife.
I rolled on my back and began chatting, the usual how are you stuff. Chris sat on the edge of the bed, looking at me, her nipples still hard. Then to my surprise, went to the end of the bed, and reaching up, pulled my shorts down, and off. My cock was still rock hard. As I tried to keep my composer to my wife was talking. Chris then crawled up the bed, kissing my legs, inside from the knees up. I gasped. My wife what asked what was wrong. I told her nothing, i was playing with my self, then asked her if she wanted to have phone sex. As usual she said no, but for me to go head and jack off.
Chris was tickling my inner thigh with her tongue now. My cock was twitching, bobbing up and down.
I the anticipation Chris was giving me, while on the phone with my wife was unbearable. I was going to have a hard time speaking if Chris did what I thought she was going to do. I found out in a few seconds. Chris grabbed my cock and in a instant had her mouth around it. I hummed softly, and my wife asked if I was cumming. “No I whispered in the phone, but I will soon, I ll tell you when Im cumming.” That was meant for Chris, she just looked up at me, and bobbed her head in a yes, my cock still in her mouth. I had never felt anything like this before, I the intensity was overwhelming.
I tried to concentrate on what my wife was saying, but found in hard to do so, and at times had to take the phone away from my mouth because of my breathing. Chris was very experienced at oral sex, something my wife just could not do. In a matter of a few minutes, with the combination of Chris sucking and stroking my cock,and tickling my balls, I could tell I was ready to shoot my cum in her mouth. “Im cumming dear” I said, meaning Chris, not my wife. I could hear my wife say congratulations, just as I exploded in Chris’s mouth. My cock got bigger as the cum spewed out. Chris did not miss a beat as i shot my cum, gushing out. The feeling was so silence, I moaned out loud.
Chris kept on sucking, getting each drop of m
y cum, my wife said good for you, I took the phone and forced it int
o a pillow to mute it and let out a loud moan. “oh God that was so good, damn it Chris”
I put the phone back to my ear and said I love you, to my wife, she thought I meant her, but I was looking right at Chris,and she knew I meant her. I continued to listen to my wife talk, not hearing a lot of it. Chris, kissed my belly, up to my chest, and sucked on my nipples. My cock was half hard now, but getting hard again. Chris would not give up on me, positioning her pussy over my cock, she slid it in her pussy, she was very wet. Chris slowly rocked back and forth on my cock, sitting straight up, playing with her tits. I would push up with my hips now and then, forcing my cock deeper in her. Im not sure how Chris kept from screaming in pleasure from this, I could feel her pussy wall spasm against my cock, I knew she was cumming herself. After about a 15 min ride on my cock, my wife final had enough to talk about, and told me she was going to bed, and told me to wipe the cum off me and get some sleep. As she hung up the phone, I let out a moan again, and grabbed Chris’s hips,and thrust my hips in the air, driving my cock deep in her. Chris began to moan, and cry out, very vocal.
For several more minutes we fucked as hard as we could, Chris was bouncing hard and fast on me. I was pulling on her nipples with my finger and thumb. I could feel her pussy twitch and contract against my cock, She was again having a orgasm, several. The bed was now bouncing on the floor, the headboard banging on the wall. In a matter of a few more minutes, I could tell I was cumming again. That was something that has not happen in years. Soon Chris’s pussy was dripping wet from her own cum and my cum mixed in. Chris collapsed on my chest, my still hard cock buried in her pussy.
We layed together for several minutes, my arms around her, pressing her small tits against my chest. We kissed for several minutes again. Then almost on cue, her phone rang. Now it was my turn….