[Written By Barbi Sinclair]

How many of you get awakened by a phone call that comes in during the middle of the night when you're in the deepest sleep? Sometimes that phone call is made by someone who dialed the wrong number, or a drunken friend that calls you up for whatever reason, or a family member who's in crisis, and the list can go on. But how many of you actually receive a phone call at about three in the morning by someone who you've actually had a sexual encounter with, and is so absolutely horny that he just needs to talk to you to get himself off? Well, this is exactly what happened to me last night. I am sitting here in front of the computer writing about my erotic experience as I sip on my caffeinated beverage to stay awake. I wanted to make sure that I didn't forget my adventure in detail. So this is what happened:

Jimmy and I after making love had just gone to bed about two hours prior to receiving the unexpected phone call. After we both came, we must have fallen asleep immediately after. I was in the deepest sleep before the phone rang. I was too tired to pick up the phone, so I let it ring. I think Jimmy felt the same way because I knew he woke up in that instant only to ignore it too and resume his sleep. After about four rings, the answering machine came on and the person on the other line did not leave a message. I thought it must have been a wrong number; otherwise, if the phone call were important, the person would have left a message. Oh well, I went back to sleep. Then, not even five minutes later, or at least it seemed that way, the phone rang again. I thought to myself that it was somewhat strange. Again, the answering machine came on and again no message was left. I started to get annoyed at the point, but at the same time I wondered if something was the matter on the other end from whom the phone call was made. I flipped over on my stomach and pulled the pillow over my head. I said to myself, the phone better not ring again or else I will finally answer it.

Then low and behold, the phone rang again. At that point I was very frustrated, so I picked up the phone and answered it. Jimmy was still in his deep sleep. I didn't hear anyone respond on the other end and I thought it might have been a prank caller. Just when I was about to hang up, a guy on the other end said, "Barbi?" I said, "Who is this?" The guy responded, "It's Jeremiah from the nightclub. I hope you remember me from about two weeks ago?" I knew exactly who Jeremiah was. I let him fuck me right outside of the night club as Jimmy looked on to make sure we weren't going to get caught by the wrong kind of people. A few spectators saw, but those were the kind of people who didn't mind watching, so we didn't mind. So I told him, "How would I ever forget you? You're the one who decided last minute not to cum inside me and therefore came all over my tits and clothes." Yeah, who would have forgotten that moment when I was drenched with cum and then went back inside the nightclub to the ladies room to get cleaned up? And yes, I did get stared at. Who wouldn't when you see an attractive girl walking into a nightclub covered in cum knowing she had just been fucked?

Jeremiah then apologized about calling me so late into the night, or rather I would say so early in the morning. He explained to me how horny he had been for me since that night and that he had actually been losing sleep over it. He had also told me how much he had been jerking himself off to me every night until he had to call me to hear my voice. Furthermore, he had said that he was playing with his hard cock as we spoke. I thought to myself, need he say more? My pussy was wet almost instantly. I figured if he had spoken any more, I would actually cum. Speaking of my pussy, Jeremiah had asked me to touch my pussy and describe to him how wet it was. He had also asked me to lick my wet finger, and I did. I was so turned on that I was getting into it. He continued to talk to me dirty as I played with myself. Jimmy was still sound asleep next to me. I continued to listen and tell him how turned on I was right then and there. In my perfect world, I would have had Jeremiah come right over, but I knew he had a long drive and it was about twenty after three in the morning at that point. Making the best out of that horny moment, I reached over to Jimmy's cock and started stroking it. As he lay there motionless but only with his chest moving up and down as he breathed, his cock started growing hard. I told Jeremiah what I was doing to my husband and told him that I would pretend it was him lying next to me, and that I'd tell him everything I was doing to him. Jimmy started squirming with his raging hard on that finally he was completely awake. I told Jimmy that it was Jeremiah on the line and that I was going to pretend that it was him lying next to me. When Jimmy reached over to touch my pussy, he knew that I wasn't going to be satisfied until I got what I wanted: his cock.

It got so hot and heated underneath the covers that I took them off us. I continued to talk to Jeremiah as I climbed up on top of Jimmy and slipped his hard cock into my wet pussy. I then rode his cock slowly at first and then at a faster rate while I played with my pussy. I had difficulty holding the phone, so I decided to put Jeremiah on speakerphone. I moaned and moaned until I made myself cum. Jeremiah continued to play with his hard cock and told me that if I kept it up he would cum very shortly. I then concentrated on fucking Jimmy's cock really good as I talked dirty to Jeremiah over the loud speaker. Again, I pretended that I was fucking Jeremiah's cock. I continued for another ten minutes before I made Jimmy cum, and the way I talked dirty as Jimmy came made Jeremiah simultaneously cum on the other end of the telephone line. I thought it was such an erotic moment and never had I experienced anything like that before. I knew it was a first for Jimmy to have heard me talking so dirty to someone on the phone amidst a fuck session and to have someone on the telephone actually cum at the same time as Jimmy. I then described to Jeremiah how much cum was left in me and how much dripped out. Jeremiah told me upon hanging up, that he would just have to stop by tomorrow for a hand job or blowjob. I asked him why stop with that; why not fuck my pussy as well. His reply was that he had been fantasizing about my lips wrapped around his hard cock for some time now and that he really wanted to see me suck him off to completion, including swallowing all his cum. That will happen as soon as he gets out of work later today.

As tired as I am from being woken up from that phone call, I am too excited to fall back asleep. All I can think about is what a slut I will be later on today with Jeremiah's cock, in fact I feel myself getting very wet to the point I may just have to play with myself to reach an orgasm. Jeremiah, I hope you're early, I need that cock of yours badly.

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