A Surprise Phone Call  

Trapper69 65G  
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1/14/2022 4:34 pm
A Surprise Phone Call


This afternoon; I received a surprise<b> phone </font></b>call from a woman I first met when we were in 10th grade. I first met Jan when we were in 10th grade. As I wrote in a blog post "My Life As A Rebel" several years ago, several of my buddies and I used to ride Enduro type motorcycles.....the type you could ride through the woods, and also on streets. One of the guys attended the Catholic High School, and there were dances at his high school every Friday or Saturday night. We'd show up on our bikes, go into the dance, and try to pick up chicks. One night, I saw this very beautiful, sexy chic dancing with her friends. I went over to ask her to dance. She was clearly the preppie type, and she wanted nothing to do with a guy like me. My buddies were laughing as she turned me down. As I walked over to them, the guy that attended the school, said that was his sister, and she thought she was better than everyone. I couldn't understand how he could have a stuck up sister like her. I'd been to his house many times, and his parents were really down to Earth type people. They both worked, the mom was a nurse, and the dad was a carpenter. The way Jan acted, you'd think her dad was a billionaire!

A few months later, I stopped by Joe's to help him change the rear tire on his Honda. As we were working, Jan came out to the garage, and she was acting as if we were life long friends. I told her if I wasn't good enough for her to talk to me around her friends, I wanted nothing to do with her. She apologized for turning me down at the dance. When we were both seniors, she asked me if I'd be her date at their prom. I laughed, and tod her I wasn't into that shit. She said that she'd make it worth my time. She asked me several more times before I told her I'd be her date, but we either went on my bike or in my truck. She said there was no way she would show up at her prom on the back of my bike waring a fancy gown. I said, "Well, I guess we'll show up in my truck. " She didn't like the idea, but agreed. I never intended on taking her on my bike or in my truck.....I just wanted her to get off that elevated platform she always seemed to be on. I borrowed my cousin's '68 Roadrunner.

We left the prom about 11pm, and she "made it worth my while" We fucked three times. Of course, I went down on her.....it was a first for her, and she loved it. She'd had sex with 3 different guys, but had never experienced an orgasm until that night with me. Needless to say, she wanted sex all the time after that night. She really was a great fuck, and let me do whatever I wanted. However, we really had nothing in common except sex, so we really didn't date. She was dating other guys, but still fucking me a couple times every week. This went on for several years. When she got engaged, we stopped having sex. However, about three years later, I ran into her and her husband one night in a bar. Her and I talked, and she told me that she loved Ken, but he wasn't very good at sex. I jokingly asked her if she wanted me to give him lessons. She laughed, and said, "I wish you could teach him how to fuck!" About a 3 months later, she called me, and asked if I was serious about teaching Ken how to fuck a woman. I laughed, and she said she was serious. She also said that she'd told him about how we used to fuck, and how she enjoyed so many orgasms with me. She even told him that we were fucking right up until he asked her to marry him. They'd talked about this for the past three months, and he finally said that I could join them for some MFM threesome fun.

We got together at their home two nights later. He watched her and I for two hours before stripping, and joining in the fun. When we called it a night, we'd been enjoying ourselves foe seven hours. At first, we'd get together once a month then it was every week then a couple times a week. This went on for more than 30 years. He was seriously injured when a drunk driver hit him as he was walking on a sidewalk, so we stopped. He told her that he was OK with her and I still fucking, but she felt it would be wrong, so we stopped.

It's been about 15 years, and suddenly she wants to start fucking again. She is one of the best sexual partners that I've been with, so I missed fucking her a couple times a week. Ken had told her all these years that he really was OK with me satisfying her needs, but she had always said that if he was unable to enjoy sex then she wasn't going to anything sexual......Catholic guilt???? I don't know why she suddenly wants to enjoy sex again, but I think I'll give her what she wants......Afterall, she's the best sex partner I've experienced..... It's only 7:+30pm, so I think I'll end this, and invite her to stop by......

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