Milfs and Grannies Phone Sex

I’m quickly running out of exotic places to have sex.  In the past month I’ve had sex in a coffee house bathroom, an elevator, two different taxis, and most recently the roof of an abandoned schoolhouse building overlooking a church.  It was so wicked and so wrong, but oh so hot.  And you’d better believe i’d do it again.  Surprisingly, as hot as it was, that was not my most interesting escapade of the month.

That would be the second taxi ride, the one home from the swinger’s party Frank and I attended.  Action there was fairly slow but we did manage to make a new friend.  Bill.  6’2 grey and balding but smoldering blue eyes  and a LONG agile tongue and even longer fingers.    I’ll never forget the driver’s look of surprise as he watched in the rearview mirror as Frank and Bill caressed my breasts through my blouse while I sat between them, rubbing their crotches.  The way he began to swerve dangerously from lane to lane as their fingers opened my blouse and freed my breasts as I tongue kissed one man, and then the other, as they took turns ravishing my nipples and fingering my clit under my skirt.   Finally we came to a ull stop at a redlight and I locked eyes with our cab driver, a slender ukranian accented fellow in his late 30′s or so.  I loved the look of helpless desire in his eyes, as he watched the scene unfold in the backseat.   I thought for sure he would pull the car over once Frank and Bill took turns fingering me and feeding me my own cum, but he drove us determinedly all the way back to my house. 

By then I was busy devouring both cocks, jerking Frank feverishly in one hand while I leaned over to swallow Bill’s raging member, switching back and forth.  Suddenly I realized we were in the driveway and the cab was no longer idling.  I tore my mouth away from Frank’s and Bill’s cocks long enough to ask the driver what was next.

“Don’t worry, guys, the meter is no longer running…” He croaked in his accent. I noticed he had freed his cock from his pants and was pumping it furiously…. I looked over at Frank in that knowing way, the way we do when we already know the question and the answer. 

“Why don’t you come inside, driver… I’d like to give you a more generous tip…” I crooned…

That wasn’t my first gangbang, but it certainly was my first spontaneous one.  Each man took turns filling up all my holes, and tasting my juices that flowed like a faucet from between my legs.   

 

Oops!  I could go on and on about that night, but it is late, and retelling this story has made me all wet again and dear Frankie is waiting for me, ever so near in bed, naked, and sweetly dozing…  his cock swelling and lolling about his hips like a lazy dog.  I must feel him inside of me now… if you hurry you can catch us in the act. Lately I’ve been into answering the phone and doing calls while Frank parts my pussy with his tongue, his fingers, his magnificent cock and his tongue…. call now while his supply lasts!

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