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Made a date for my girlfriend- she still lusted for a former lover

I was so turned on by her stories that we fucked ourselves silly!

When she said things like "I told him I wanted to suck his cock until he came" it drove me wild! I loved hearing her talk about going to her bare knees with her panties and hose still on one ankle, how she sucked his bare cock until he came, what a thrill to hear about his sperm running down her chin and dripping on her sweater. I never heard a woman talk like this before and it was great!

I got her to tell me more stories over the next month about her past lovers; she'd talk and love it because I'd lick her pussy and fuck like crazy during and after her sexy stories. Her descriptions were so vivid; it was like watching; I told her I thought I'd like to watch her having sex with some other guy, or maybe I told her I thought about a threesome, MFM. She said she might like that. When I'd suggest during sex that I was going to call this John guy up she would buck and pant and cum like wildfire.

One day I finally DID call John at his office and told him Julie would like to hear from him; he asked for her number and I gave it to him. After that call I walked around with a huge erection that wouldn't quit; I didn't know what would happen next but kind of felt like I'd thrown my darlin' to the wolves, so to speak. A few minutes later Julie called from work with an angry and startled question, "What did you tell John?" When I told her I had just suggested she'd like to hear from him she said "OK" and hanged up.

A while later she called from work: she'd be home late, her boss had some extra work for her. I was so horny after hearing this my pants bulged all day, I swallowed hard and panted around a lot, trying not to stroke myself too much. Was she really going to be at work or was John going to keep her busy?

Julie got home late, I remember because it was during the MLB all-star game that year: she rushed around, took a shower, got in some tight blue jeans and sexy cowboy boots. I followed her around ignoring the baseball game; she told me John had called her back after she called me and suggested they have lunch together so she said "let's make it dinner,"tonight was the night! I still remember the far away look in her eye and the slightest smile while she put in earrings and briefed me on her plans with John.

She was going out with an old flame, thrilling for her; but I was at least as excited as she was. I dropped her off to meet him on his bike at a restaurant but they ended up in a car wash as a summer shower started; off the bike in the dark stall Julie said John right away took out his hard cock and put it in her hands. I guess they rubbed and stroked and kissed each other there until the rain quit, interrupted repeatedly by our neighborhood watch; they headed for a more secluded spot but the rain started again so they stopped under a freeway viaduct.

John got off his bike, leaned against a wall and Julie knew what to do, knew what he wanted. She dropped to her knees started blowing him right then. I liked that she thought of me as she felt the gravel grind into her denim covered knee caps; she later told me she loved tasting his Mexican-American cock again--it had been so long--and she caressed his thickly veined shaft with her slippery lips and wettest tongue.

Julie gave me a "replay" of all that had happened after he dropped her off at our place. We hugged and kissed and jumped in bed, she was telling me this stuff in the dark and it drove me wild! I kissed her and fucked her every way I could; her mouth tasted like latex and I found out later that after she blew him for a while they ran to the other side of the freeway and he pulled her pants off, laid her down on his leather jacket, and fucked her wearing a condom, the latex I tasted was from the times she sucked his cock between the strokes he put into her warm wet pussy.