I have recently got back in touch with my first serious girlfriend I will call her Niki. I think I was 19 or 20 when we started dating and we lasted on and off for almost five years. Despite some serious problems getting along the sex was always amazing. We had great sex all the time and whenever the mood hit us. We have not seen each other or been in any real contact for about 10 years and are both married now for several years. I have an above average sex life for someone who has been married for five years, but of course could always use a bit more.
Well, out of the blue Niki calls me one evening. We chatted for a while and it seemed as if she was doing fine but certainly not great in her marriage of ten years. That chat got me thinking of all of the sexcapades we had all of those years ago. I could not help but get a little excited and although fantasies of her were already quite frequent when I masturbated I certainly thought of her a bit more in the following weeks.
Well, fast forward and because I travel a lot for work, I am sitting in the hotel bored and going through old photos. I found a few photos of us together that I probably should have gotten rid of years ago and one photo of her in a sexy pose with one of her friends. I might have stared at that photo for an hour with my cock throbbing. So, I thought I would email a few of those photo's to her because I know she probably has very few if any from back in the day. I almost immediately received an email back from her 'Call me'. When I saw that, my cock that was already begging for attention almost ripped through my pants.
I called her and turns out that she was actually out driving around in the middle of a fight with her husband. We talked for a second and discussion quickly turned to how good our sex life used to be. Times we were together, great orgasms we shared and how great it was back them. By this time, I have my pants off and am lying on the bed touching myself. I was so incredibly turned on listening to her talk about how great sex was between us. I knew that I was going to cum that night and it was going to be good. I forget whose idea it was, but we decided that I would masturbate with her whispering in my ear through the phone. I began stroking but was careful not to finish too fast. It felt so incredibly great and her voice in my ear speaking of pure sex pushed me over the edge. I came so hard that I nearly crushed my phone while seizing. Loads of cum shot from me further than I had seen it travel in a long time. I cleaned up, but rather than being finished I instructed her to get off also. Although she was in her car in a public parking place she began to moan. I still imagine to this day what that must have looked like. Did she have on a skirt? Did she put her hands down her tight blue jeans? Did she have to pull down her pants and fully expose herself to cum. As she began to moan I knew that I was going to have to cum again also. It probably only took us a minute to cum together once again, just like old times.
I don't know where any of this is going, but I have masturbated probably 100 times in the last month with her urging me on via phone or text. I am happy our little secret has breathed a little life into both of our marriages.