The other night my cell phone started to ring at 2:30 in the morning. I ignored it and went back to sleep, but in the morning I found a rather interesting message on my voice mail. It was from a young lady named Midge, and it said that she couldn’t wait for her sweetie to come back and go down on her again. Okay, try that with your first cup of coffee in the morning!
Not recognizing the voice, I checked the caller ID, but I didn’t recognize the number either. I saved the message and thought about it for a couple of days. Finally I called her and got her voice mail. I started to leave a message saying she had gotten the wrong number, but that it was a wonderful message and I wished it really had been for me. At that point she picked up the phone and started talking to me!
It turned out that she had been single for some time before going out on a blind date with a guy her sister had set her up with. He was a trucker who had gone back on the road for a couple of weeks, and he was the one she had been trying to call. She apologized for the wrong number and the colorful message, but I told her I didn’t mind at all. We talked a little more and started to really hit it off. I told her I had also been single for several months, and had been enjoying my solitude after a rocky and sometimes painful relationship of several years. But now it was time for some fun.
She told me her name was Midge, and I ended up asking her for a date. We made plans to get together that weekend for some music and drinks. On Friday evening I picked her up around eight. She was dressed in a business suit, and explained that she hadn’t had time to change, as she’d had a business meeting that had run several hours late.
She was tall and good-looking, with black hair, green eyes, and a figure that was to die for. You think I was bothered by her outfit? Hot and bothered maybe.
After a couple of hours of drinks and dancing at a local club, we ended up back at her apartment. After a couple more drinks she pulled out a joint, and that got the ball rolling big time. We started to kiss and grope, and soon the clothing started to come off. She had nice perky tits, not too big, but upstanding, with large nipples that were very tender and responded quickly to stimulation.
After a few minutes she stood up and suggested that we might be more comfortable upstairs. I followed her up, watching her nice round ass wiggle, and couldn’t help grabbing a little. That’s when she spun around and sat on the stairs, spreading her legs to give me a look at the shaved pink sweetness under her skirt. It drove me crazy that she hadn’t been wearing panties under her business suit. I got on my knees and blew softly on her wet box, and she moaned. Then, to my surprise, she got up and ran up the steps. She turned at the top and grinned down at me, telling me I would have to wait for that privilege. I knew then that that night was going to be something special.
Once in her bedroom she told me to have a seat on the bed while she went to change. She went into the bathroom and returned wearing a red teddy that revealed a lot more than it covered up. Music was drifting up the stairs, and she started to dance. Slowly she came across the room and fell to her knees, rubbing my legs and chest, and then moved up to give me a kiss that nearly took my breath away. All the time she never stopped moving to the music, wriggling around in a dance that was as seductive as anything I’d ever seen.
Slowly she started to take off my clothes, kissing every part of me that she exposed. My dick was standing at attention, and when she saw the bulge in my pants she asked if I minded if she let it out so she could suck on it. What a question!
Still writhing to the music, Midge slowly took off my pants and blew on my raging hard-on. Then she was licking my dick while looking up into my eyes. The next thing I knew she had pushed me down on the bed and was standing over me with a foot on either side of my body. Still moving to the music, she pulled up her teddy to expose that beautiful shaved pussy, all wet and glistening. I reached for her ass, but she moved it away, saying, “Not yet.” This lady knew what she wanted, and she was going to have it her way.
She continued to pull the teddy up while standing over my face, until it was off. Then she spun around, crouched down and planted her pussy on my face, then bent over and started to suck on my cock like there was no tomorrow. She also sucked on my balls and licked my ass, and I nearly lost control right then and there. She stopped just in time, sitting up and letting out a soft moan as she slid her crotch around on my face, giving me access to her asshole as well as her pussy and her clit. Soon she started to shake and moan and scream louder, and it wasn’t long before she let loose with her first orgasm of the night.
A minute later she was again sucking on my dick, while playing with my balls and fingering my ass. She sucked and licked and probed until I couldn’t stand it anymore. I told her I was about to explode, but she never lost a stroke, and soon I was blowing my load down her throat. Never stopping, she sucked me to another hard-on in a few moments, then slowly kissed and licked her way up my body to give me another heart-stopping kiss, while slowly lowering herself onto my dick.
Again she started to shake and moan, rocking back and forth as she fucked me. She got off again before I did, and when I let go with another load, she screamed in climax for a third time.
After that Midge rolled over on her side, kissed me softly, pulled up the blankets, and turned off the lights. I lay there wondering if I’d ever be on the receiving end of such a lucky wrong number again. Somehow I didn’t think so.
—K.S., Columbus, Ohio