In my previous story my first wife, Lyanna, cheated on me, left me for her lover, agreed to come back to me (with my permission to play on the side,) but ultimately ended up staying with her lover after finding out she was pregnant with his ....
I didn't mentioned in the previous story that Lyanna had a ... together. He had been born during our first year of marriage. (Yes, he was/is biologically mine.) Because of my odd schedule and periodic deployments, I agreed that she could have custody of him. Sharing a ..., we maintained contact to discuss parenting issues. Early on, our conversations were pretty mundane, but sometimes there was a bit of flirtatiousness.
I wasn't sure how to react to the flirting until one time, we were talking on the phone and she told me about this cute new dress she had bought. I commented, "I'll bet you look hot in it."
She giggled, "You should see the sexy bra and panties that go under it!"
At a loss for words, I groaned, "... ummm... errr..." I pictured her petite, curvy body in a tight, sexy dress. I imagined her peeling up the bottom hem of her dress to reveal the laciness underneath. My cock leaped and swelled against my zipper. I just had to unfasten my pants, and let my hardened member spring free.
After a brief moment, she teased, "No? You wouldn't want to see that, would you?"
"No... I mean yes... I mean... I'd love to see that!" I stammered. By then I was raging hard and lightly stroking myself. I hadn't had sexy talk with a woman in a long time. I was terribly excited.
"Are you doing what I think you are doing?" She asked.
I gasped, "Uh... How did you know?"
She laughed, "Oh, I know you like playing with yourself. I thought I heard funny noises too."
"Ummm... I'm sorry. I couldn't help it." I apologized, "I was picturing how sexy you are in that new outfit."
"It's ok." She giggled, "I like that you are doing it thinking of me." She paused, then continued, "Do you 'think' about me often?"
"Yes." I croaked, feeling my face flash and my pulse pound.
"What do you think about when you think about me?"
"Ummm... Your sexy body... and butt... your soft, smooth skin... your big hard nipples... your hot, juicy... ummm..."
"Pussy?"
"Yes."
"Do you like my pussy?"
I groaned, "Oh yes. Your pussy is so hot... and wet... and slick. It feels and tastes amazing!"
"Have you had any pussy lately?" she playfully asked. I knew she already knew the answer. The bitch.
"No." I answered.
"What? No girlfriends?"
"The last woman I've been with in any way is you."
"Wow, really?"
"Yes."
"Good." She said, sounding quite pleased. I could have taken it as a selfish comment, but I didn't. For some reason, the idea of her getting satisfaction from me not having a girlfriend nor getting laid was strangely arousing.
"How about you?" I jokingly asked. "Getting any?"
Her breath caught in a stifled laugh, "Do you really want to know?"
"Yes... please?"
"Well... I have been getting a lot more than you!" She chortled.
"A lot more?"
"Well... at least once day." She giggled.
"No way!" I gasped. "When?"
"Jeeze... Why do you want to know?"
I fumbled to answer, "Ummm... I dunno... for some reason it's exciting to hear about."
"You're weird... We sometimes have sex in the morning when we wake up, or at night when we go to bed... and then sometimes in-between if we aren't busy... And then there are the weekends..."
"You have more sex on the weekend?"
"Yes!" She sighed, starting to sound a little annoyed. "Jimmy is a major horndog, and you know how horny I get when I'm pregnant. You figure it out."
I exclaimed, "Man, I remember the last time you were pregnant, you about killed me!"
"Ha... Good thing you knew how to eat my pussy... " She paused as if she were going to say more, then changed the subject, "I have to go. Have you cum yet?"
"Um no... " I replied, "I wasn't sure if I should, but I'm close."
"Well, hurry up. Jimmy will be home soon."
Not wanting to miss the opportunity to cum on the phone with my ex wife, I stroked my cock faster.
Lyanna teased me a little to help me along, "He called me during lunch and said he was really horny and I was going to get it really good tonight... I'm sooo wet thinking about it... Ohhh, that man can FUCK!"
"Ohhh... fuuuuuuck..." I hoarsely whispered. My cock swelled. Hot, white jets of spunk shot out over my belly. It felt great!
Lyanna giggled, "Awww... I didn't get to finish my story."
"Uh... um... Can you tell me about it some other time?" I asked.
"Hmmm... Maybe." She replied. "I gotta go, and you need to clean yourself up."
I laughed, "Yes I do!" I paused. "Bye bye... um... sexy... I... um... "
"Bye...'Click.'" She hung up.
*Side note* I've kept these stories about me and my ex-wife pent up for many years. It feels good to finally get them off of my chest.
~*jamie*~
