After The Reunion Ch 8 free porn video

This is a FigCaption - special HTML5 tag for Image (like short description, you can remove it)

Sunday afternoon, July 9, 2028

Tanner and I were shaking with fear for our wives and we had no idea what to do. If we’d gone to security or the police, they’d just tell us there wasn’t anything they could do, then laugh at us as soon as we were out of sight. What they wouldn’t understand is that this whole thing is something our women didn’t want to do in the first place and we still had an eight-hour drive tonight. T&T’s flight was leaving Monday morning. Tanya and Adriana simply wouldn’t do this to us.

I bought a cinnamon roll in the little cafeteria and split it with Tanner. Fifteen minutes later we threw it away. My body was shaking with fear and the inability to do anything about it. Our eyes were glued to the bank of elevators willing our girls to be in one when it opened. Every one that opened without them was agony.

Another twenty minutes of pure hell went by when an elevator opened and our two women stepped out of it. Tanner and I sat there, our jaws dropped open. Tanya and Addie were laughing and talking like they’d just gotten home from a walk in the park when they saw our stricken faces. They walked over to us; Adriana kissed me and whispered, “Getting impatient, sweetheart?” She had no idea!

That was when the shuttle to the main casino arrived. We got on and sat down. I asked my wife, in a not so loving voice, “What the hell were you doing?” It came out more like a squeak.

She looked at me with an expression that I had won the idiot of the month award and sweetly said, “What, exactly do you think we might have been doing?”

“For FOUR hours?” Actually, by then it was closer to five, but who’s counting when you don’t know whether to be in a rage or the biggest relief of your life.

“Did you think they’d be satisfied with just a quickie?”

I squeaked out, correcting my earlier mistake, “But, but four and a half hours?”

“We’ll tell you about it later.”

I sat back and closed my eyes for a moment. I almost cried with the relief that they were okay. I wasn’t paying attention, but I presumed Tanner and Tanya were probably having the same general conversation.

I wasn’t even paying attention to the fact that all eyes in the shuttle were on our girls. They didn’t look any worse for wear, but I was pretty sure that Tanner and I did. When we got off the shuttle, I put my arm around my wife and held her close to me.

We walked all the way back through the casinos and out to the Jeep. This time, Tanner asked me to drive. My shaking had mostly died down so I was okay with it.

It’s only a few blocks from where we were parked back to the freeway heading North. Once we were finally on our way home, I let myself relax from the tension of the last four-plus hours. It was then that I noticed a gold chain under Adriana’s dress was hanging loosely across her mostly bare chest. I motioned toward it and asked, “What’s that?”

She looked down at herself, pulled her dress away from her boobs and removed it, magnetic nipple clamps with a chain connecting them. “A present from Jonah… actually not so much a present, but a trade.”

“A trade? For what?” I asked.

She scooted up just a bit, pulling her dress up a few inches, showing her bare pussy, “My, umm, my panties.” Then she added, “It wasn’t really a fair trade, though. The panties were torn. But I think Jonah still wanted them.”

My wife went on, “Sorry honey, I'd planned for you to be the one taking them off me,” she grinned, “and they probably wouldn’t have gotten torn, either.”

Tanner and I spoke almost simultaneously, “What the hell!”

Tanya told Adriana, “You’re in the front seat, you first.”

“Okay,” she took a deep breath and looked at me, “You sure you want to hear this?”

My cock, which had shriveled to almost nothing when Tanner and I were so scared earlier had undergone a growth spurt snce, “Yeah, tell us, what happened?” But before she started, I leaned over and, with my index finger, traced the ‘V’ on her tummy, tickling her navel in the process, the same as Jonah had. “What was that all about?”

She glanced down at my finger teasing her skin and her face turned a little red. She moved my finger from her sexy belly-button up her tummy to about four inches above her navel and said, “He just said, ‘About there.’ When I asked him, ‘About there what?’ he told me, ‘where it’s going to reach… when I fuck you.’ “

“God, I was so turned on… he was just so damn sexy, so confident; the way he looked at me. I was already from how we were dressed, but that look in his eyes, and then he told me that…”

She took a deep breath, “They have two rooms, adjoining… Jonah took me in his and Damian took Tawns in the other so we didn’t see much of each other, almost nothing, actually.”

“So you’re in his room, then what?”

“We kissed, like a lot. His hands were all over me. By the time we’d gotten there, my heart was pounding. I wanted him… God, so bad I wanted him. My nipples were so hard when he pushed my dress to the side and took one in his mouth. I knew I was wet, my panties were soaked. I could feel how wet they were. And he wanted me too, I could tell, he was so big. His whole body felt so strong.” My cock continued its revitalizing, growing harder by the second. “He asked me if I was up to a little game, and I told him ‘I’m here, aren’t I.’ By then I would have done anything he asked.”

“He went to his suitcase and took out this big, black bandana and wrapped it around my eyes… it was silky feeling and it felt really good except that I couldn’t see a thing… then he untied my dress from around my neck and pushed it down off of me.” She closed her eyes and moaned just a little, remembering, I guess.

“I was standing there naked in front of him, except those little soaked, silk panties, completely blind. It felt so sexy and I was so on fire. I know my pussy had to be leaking down my leg.”

She was on fire1 I sure as hell was on fire, already, from her story.

“I felt his lips on my nipple, sucking it, then the other. It went straight to my pussy. He rolled my nipple with his fingers, tugging on them… then he clamped this thing on one. I hadn’t ever felt anything like that before. He asked me how it felt and I told him it hurt. Then he did the same to my other nipple. When he sucked on them then, with that clamp thing still on, I was like ‘Oh God’. It amplified the sensation from his sucking so much.”

I glanced at her, trying to pay attention to my driving. She was sitting on the other side of the Jeep with a hand inside her dress playing with a nipple. In the back seat, Tanya was toying with one of hers as well.

“He led me over to the bed and told me to lay down on it face down.” Her face was getting a little more flushed from telling the story and her nipple stimulation. She’d actually put one of the clamps back on the nipple she was playing with.

“He told me to stretch my arms out, then locked them to the edges of the bed with what felt like handcuffs. Then I started to get scared. I didn’t know what he was going to do and started to think maybe this hadn’t been such a good idea… the clamps were hurting and I felt so helpless.”

That was exactly what Tanner and I had thought, too. I was trying to picture this scene, my smart, independent wife helpless and alone, handcuffed and blindfolded with a guy that most likely wanted to abuse her sexually.

“After I was spread out and handcuffed, he told me, ‘On your knees, bitch.’ Then I was really scared. He sounded completely different. I didn’t know what to do so I just laid there without moving. He slapped me. On the butt. Hard. I screamed and he slapped me again, harder. That time I groaned and told him not to do it again. He slapped me again and told me, ‘I’ll do with you what I want, bitch, and you’ll like it.’ By then I was whimpering and crying and scared but he didn’t seem to care. He told me again to get on my knees and that time I did, trying to scoot myself up so my arms weren’t so tight. He pulled me back down and said not to do it again and I believed him. He pulled my knees apart and tied my ankles to the edge of the bed. He told me, ‘Stay that way, bitch, I’ll be back.’ ”

I was mortified at what my wife had gone through. She went on, “It was so uncomfortable. I was scared… but sooo turned on, even more than before. I still didn’t know what he was going to do, but I wanted him to fuck me like that. God, I was excited. I think every nerve in my body was on fire. I lay there waiting, it seemed like forever and every minute I got hornier. I needed to be fucked so damn bad.”

“I wasn’t hearing anything; I couldn’t see and felt so helpless. Then I felt a hand caressing my butt. He didn’t say anything, just rubbed his hand over my sore butt where he’d slapped me before. It felt so good and sexy. Then all of a sudden, he put his hand under the back of my panties and jerked on them, ripping them off…”

“I grunted; I almost cried out again, but I was afraid to for fear of another spank on my butt. He climbed up on the bed behind me. He wouldn’t say a thing. He pushed my legs apart a little further and I felt his fingers in my pussy… God, I was horny and wanted him. I pushed back against his fingers and he shoved them all the way inside me and spanked my butt again at the same time. It was so weird that his spanks were starting to feel good. They stung, but turned me on all the more, especially with his fingers up inside my pussy.”

Shit, I was about to cream my pants! In the back, Tanya had her knees apart and had her fingers inside her pussy. I thought maybe we should stop so she could get her new vibrator out of the suitcase.

Addie had put the other nipple clamp on her other nipple and was pinching it when she resumed with her story. “I was moaning with his fingers inside me and felt like I was about to come when I felt another slap and he told me not to come unless he said so and called me his whore. I didn’t think I could stop myself from coming. I needed to so bad. I squirmed against his fingers and he moved them around inside me, tickling my clit, and I groaned more just about to come against him when he spanked me one more time, really hard. He’s a strong guy. He threatened me again not to come and that time called me a cunt. His language was turning me on more with every filthy name he called me. Then with what must have been still another finger inside me, he told me, ‘You think this cunt is sexy, bitch? I fuck better cunts every day.’ “

“I cried, needing to come but afraid of what he’d do to me if I did before he said. I didn’t even know how to stop myself but knew I had to. He pulled his fingers out of my pussy and I started to whimper for him to fuck me. He shoved his fingers in my mouth that he’d had in my pussy and told me to shut up. Oh God, they were so wet with pussy juice and tasted so good. I tried to devour them I was so horny. Not being able to see anything or move my arms made every nerve in my body seem on fire.”

“While I was sucking on his fingers, I felt his cock against my pussy. He was so big. Even the first tiny bit, I’ve never felt anything even close before. I was scared and asked him about a condom.”

“He asked me, 'why, you dirty?' I told him no and he said he wasn’t either and shoved it inside me all at once. I screamed. It hurt. It filled me up. I never imagined having anything that big inside me. I felt the contractions of my orgasm start up again and felt his spank on my butt again. I was almost mad with needing to come. Then he pulled it out and started fucking me… so hard. I felt like his cock was going to push all the way through me. All I could think about was how good that cock felt inside me. He was hitting places I didn’t even know existed. I was consumed with needing to come but every time he’d thrust into me, I felt his hand slapping my butt telling me not yet.”

She took a breath, “He must have fucked me a dozen times or more, and thankfully, stopped with the spanks. By then I was out of my mind when he finally said, ‘Now.’ He grabbed my hips pulling me back into him and rammed himself into me so hard, bellowing. I came so hard, like nothing I’d ever felt before,” She looked around the car at me and Tanner, “Sorry guys, but that’s the truth.”

She went on, “I felt so much of his cum hitting my insides, and at the same time my pussy was gushing all over him. I guess I was probably screaming, but I don’t even know.”

She stopped, breathing hard. I couldn’t even imagine what it had been like for her. I guess I needed to know if there was more, so I asked, “Is that it? Anything more?”

She laughed, “More? That was only the beginning, the first hour or so.”

“I hadn’t even caught my breath before I felt him undo the handcuffs and let my legs loose. I felt like a rag doll when he rolled me over. I started to rub my arms when he cuffed me again and tied my legs apart. I couldn’t imagine what might be next. He climbed back up beside me and asked me if I’d had enough yet. ‘Slut,’ he called me. I wasn’t about to give him the satisfaction and told him no.”

“He turned around like 69 and shoved his cock in my mouth and told me, ‘clean it, cunt.’ I tried, but I couldn’t get any more than the head and a few inches in my mouth, it was still so big. So I started licking him and he asked me if I wanted him to eat my cunt. 'God yes,' I told him. I was still so on fire and wanted to feel his tongue in me. He put his mouth down to my pussy so I could even feel his breath on me, then told me he didn’t eat cum-filled cunts.“

“He was driving me crazy with teasing me. I opened my mouth wide and sucked his cock as deep into my mouth as I could, all the way to the back of my throat and sucking on him. I wished I could use my hands, too. I bobbed my head as much as I could, trying to get him to face-fuck me. My mouth was hurting, but I wanted that cock down my throat. He started to pull himself out and shove back in making me gag but I got over it. I still couldn’t get him down my throat cuz he was just too big. My mouth was hurting so bad by then, but I wasn’t about to give up and let him go. When he pulled himself out, I craned my head up to keep him in me and he’d shove himself back down. When I felt him start to come, I was making gurgling noises and tried to swallow as much of it as I could.”

This was my wife talking? What the hell had happened to the sweet, shy Adriana I used to know?

“I swallowed as fast as I could but there wasn’t any way I could swallow all of it. It was just too much. When he pulled his cock out of my mouth, there was a mountain of his cum with it. I lay there just panting, sore and exhausted… I’m surprised I can even talk.”

I didn’t know how much more of that I could stand. “Tanner, you need to drive.”

We were coming up on a rest area in a couple miles. No one spoke until we got there. After we all relieved ourselves, Tanner and Tanya climbed in the front, my very well-fucked wife and I in the back.

Addie started her story again, “He asked me, ‘You hungry, bitch?’ I told him that I have a name, a real name. He laughed at me and said that he knew I did, so which did I like best, bitch, whore, slut or cunt?”

She looked over at me and said, “I was so turned on I told him any of them would do, just fuck me. He laughed and said I had an eager cunt. He was right, I did. He pushed a pillow under my butt so I knew he was going to fuck me again. I felt like my insides were on fire waiting for his big cock when he pushed something way deep inside me. Then it started vibrating, real slow at first, then just a little faster I felt his cock inside me pushing it deeper, all the way to my cervix. God, it felt so good.

She pointed to a spot on her tummy a little above the base of the ‘V’ of her dress, a couple inches above her navel, “It felt like it was about here inside me.”

“I knew that between what was inside me and him fucking me I’d have another giant orgasm. But he just pulled his cock out of me, leaving the vibrator inside me. It was driving me crazy feeling so good.”

“I felt him pulling on the straps around my ankles thinking that at least he was going to untie my legs, but all he did was retie them to the bottom of the bed. With my legs together like that, the vibrations felt even more intense. I pushed my knees apart to get a little relief but then he tied them together, too. I was squirming and moaning and he told me that I didn’t want to know what would happen if I came. The nipple clamps were still on me and he put the chain in my mouth. If I leaned my head up it was fine but when I rested it on the pillow it pulled on my nipples. By then I was kind of used to them being on me but pulling on them like sent jolts down to my pussy. He told me that the chain had better stay in my mouth, ‘Whore,’ he said. Then I heard the door open and close and didn’t hear anything else. He’d left me like that.”

“I don’t have any idea how long it was. I was still blindfolded and tied and that thing vibrating so fucking deep inside me. And every time I even moved my head a little it pulled my nipples. I had no idea that I could keep myself from coming so long…” she paused, “but it was so hard. By the time I finally heard the door again, I was just a writhing mass.”

“ ’Brought some food,’ he told me. I dropped the chain out of my mouth and told him all I wanted was for him to fuck me and let me come again.”

“How the hell do you remember all this?” I blurted out.

She looked over at me like it was another idiotic question, “It was kinda intense and not exactly the kind of thing a girl forgets in a couple hours.”

“He untied my knees and my legs and felt the pillow under me. He said it was a little damp, but I obviously hadn’t come, then pushed fingers inside me that almost made me scream. I guess he was satisfied because he told me I was a good little whore. The vibrator had a string or something because he started to pull it out. He laughed and said I’d better hope the string didn’t break. He pulled it out so slow I felt like I was going to die first.”

“When he finally had it out and the vibrations stopped, I was still throbbing, needing him inside me. He told me he’d reassessed my cunt at lunch and decided I was at least average, not a total waste of his day.“

“’Just hurry up and fuck me, please,’ I told him. I was reduced to begging him. I felt him moving around, then his cock slamming into me, all ten or eleven inches of it. I cried out on the verge of my orgasm, finally, but he said I still better not until he said it was okay. He started pulling it out, plunging back in, all of it, and I couldn’t stop myself any longer. I came so hard and he kept fucking me and fucking me. I wrapped my legs around his butt and pulled myself up to him with every one of his thrusts. I don’t know how long he fucked me. I was starting to feel like a rag doll under him. My strength was gone. Then I felt his hot cum shooting inside me again and my body started shuddering all over again with another orgasm. When he was done gushing inside me, I finally felt him start to shrink up and he pulled out of me and said that maybe I was even a little above average.”

Shit, I’d creamed the inside of my shorts!

“Then he fed me. He didn’t unlock my arms or take the blindfold off. He just fed me, spoon by spoon. I don’t even know what it was except that I needed food.”

“Tawns, you tell the rest.”

We all looked at Tanya. Well, except for Tanner, he just glanced since he was still driving. Bet he wished he had that self-driving car of theirs.

“I guess two brothers can have pretty different personalities. My Damian didn’t do any of that. He just made love to me, over and over again. And yeah, his cock was probably just as big. He knew how to use it, too.”

“After Damian had made me come so many times I can’t count, Jonah led Addie into our room. She looked beat completely. I asked her if she was okay and she nodded that she was. She was blindfolded, though, and Jonah led her over to a chair to sit.

“ ‘Here’s what you’re gonna do, girls,’ he told us, ‘you’re gonna fly to Sacramento next weekend and we’re gonna take you to this club where you’re gonna show off your bodies for our friends,’ then he looked at Addie and told her, ‘and be my cum-slut for the rest of the weekend, not just a quickie like today.’ “

Adriana interrupted her, “I told him I couldn’t because next weekend is my daughter’s birthday.” She went on in a kind of squeaky voice, “Then I realized I kind of told him I would, just not next weekend.”

Tanya took over again, “He said the next weekend after that would work… and we sort of said okay.”

Tanner and I both looked at our girls in disbelief. I think they had just said they’d meet these guys again… on their turf… and strip in a strip club for them?

“And you agreed to this?” Tanner asked his wife in disbelief.

I was thinking, what the hell!

She nodded and I looked at my wife. She nodded as well and then said, “Jonah is kind of, umm, forceful… and has that self-confidence that’s so sexy. Hard to explain, but he has this… ‘power’ around him,” she said.

“Do we get any say in this?” Tanner asked Tanya.

“I guess you can say no,” she said, then looked back at Addie, “but I think we really want to do it.”

I had no idea what to say. Tanner and I had just endured four and a half hours of torture, then another two hours of listening to the most unbelievable story ever and they wanted to go with these guys for a whole weekend? What the hell would be next, a week? Longer? And stripping? Shit!

We were just coming up on Winnemucca. I had to stop, think about something else for a while; try that slot where I’d won all the money on the way down. I thought about then, how long ago that had seemed, even this damned morning!

Neither Addie nor Tanya would go in. They sat in the car while Tanner and I gambled. I lost forty bucks in that slot before I had it out of my system and went to find Tanner. He was at a craps table with a stack of chips in front of him. We’d been there an hour and were ready to go. Tanner cashed in his chips, a few dollars ahead. I think our women were a little pissed with us, but dammit, a strip club!

I drove out of Winnemucca and asked Addie if she’d call my parents and ask if the kids could stay another night since we’d be home so late. She did, explaining that we’d run into some problems on the way home. She said we’d be over early in the morning to pick them up.

Then the conversation died for a few miles. Obviously, Addie and Tanya had finished their stories. Then we heard from the back seat, Addie’s voice, “Okay… you sure you want to know.” Addie’s head popped to the back seat and mine to the mirror wondering what the hell?

Tanner was back there grinning, showing us his phone, “Got all of it. Addie’s whole story.”

“You ass,” Adriana said, “that wasn’t meant to be recorded.”

“He seems to have a history of that. Remember the recording he made in college, after the strip poker game?” Tanya asked.

“The one of Jeremy and that sexy MILF?” Adriana asked. She turned to Tanner, “You still have that CD?”

“I do, yes, and the other one, too,” Tanner answered.

Both Tanya’s and Addie’s heads snapped to attention at that, “What… other one?” Tanya asked.

His face turned a bit whitish. It looked like he’d maybe accidentally revealed something he hadn’t meant to. “Never mind, it’s not important,” he said.

“Yeah, it is, what the hell ‘other’ recording do you have?” Adriana asked him.

He stuttered a bit, apparently working up some courage, “Umm, it’s one of you and me that night.”

Addie’s face was turning red like she does when she’s fuming, “Us? Doing what, exactly?”

“… Maybe of you and me fucking that night after everyone left.”

“Maybe? Maybe that’s what it is? You’re not sure? You ass! You recorded us without me even knowing about it?” Then she turned her wrath on Tanya, “Did you know that?”

“No, this is the first I heard anything about it, don’t be mad at me.”

“Sorry,” then she turned back to the asshole, “and how often do you watch this recording?”

“Mmm, maybe right before the reunion. I hoped you might be there.”

“You ass!” Adriana told him. Then she added, “I want a copy. My husband might want to see it.”

Everyone looked at me, “Uhh, yeah, I think I kind of would.”

Tanner said, “Well, actually, it’s on my laptop in the back.”

“Guess we know what we’ll be doing when we get back to the house,” Tanya said. It sounded like she might not divorce him over this, after all.

The freeway veered East and our highway continued North. This is the section of the road through the Nevada desert where we parked in the middle of the road on the way down because we could see twenty miles or so in both directions and there is hardly anyone ever coming, either direction. It must be the most boring section of road in the history of roads. I couldn’t even imagine the poor guys who had to build it.

We traveled up the road in silence. It looked a lot like the passengers in the car were sleeping or at least trying to sleep when my wife blurted out, “I’m pregnant.”

I guess it would be an understatement to say that that got the attention of everyone in the Jeep. Tanya got all excited, “Wow, wow, wow, you want this baby, right?”

We both assured her that we did.

“Wow, I’m excited! So tell us the details, when is it due? When did you find out? You going to find out if it’s a boy or girl?” She kept asking excited questions, I don’t even remember most of them.

Addie tried to answer, “We found out for sure last Monday and we haven’t been to a doctor yet, so don’t know for sure when it’ll be due, but we’re kind of thinking probably around the first week of next March. And no, we don’t like to know ahead of time. We didn’t with either of the other kids and no reason to this time, either. The surprise is too much fun.”

Tanya was bouncing up and down. She started counting backward nine months from the first week of March and she realized, “That means it would have been… the… first… week… of… June.” Obviously, the significance of that date wasn’t lost on her. She went on, “I guess then the daddy could be… my husband?”

Adriana answered her, “That would definitely have been the weekend… but Matt and I made love before the reunion, too. So we don’t know.”

“Are you going to have a paternity test?” Tanya asked.

“No. It’s not going to matter to us. It will be our baby no matter what,” Addie explained.

“But… it might matter to me and Tanner if he’s the dad.”

I chimed in, “Hopefully, we’ll know when it’s born. If it turns out that way, you can be its godparents and favorite aunt and uncle. We’ll just have to wait and see.”

I was glad Addie said it. I know it’s been on both our minds how to break the news.

Tanya asked, “Sex? Is it safe? With a guy like Jonah?”

Addie answered, “In my first two pregnancies when we talked to our doctor, she said it was perfectly safe. I’ve done research on the web, too, and everything says it’s safe… the only thing it does, to me, especially early, is that it makes me horny and I’m a lot more sensitive down there. They say that’s because of the extra blood flow… and my hormones. But I’m going to talk to my doctor about it again, too. We have an appointment already set up for Wednesday.

“So that… your pregnancy, and what Jonah did to you…” Tanya started.

“Yeah, it made it even more intense.” She laughed, “And that’s why I knew I didn’t have to worry about getting pregnant.”

“I thought you were just on the pill,” Tanya said.

It was after ten when we got home that night. We’d all had chances to nap on the way. What a day it had been! After we carried everything in the house and sat down in the living room to relax, Tanner reminded us, “I think there’s a video on my computer someone said they wanted to watch.”

Yeah! I’d forgotten about it. That video of Adriana and Tanner the night of the famous strip-poker game. I helped Tanner hook his computer up to our TV, an eighty-inch, curved 4K hanging on the wall that makes you feel like you’re inside the picture. Somehow they’d perfected 3D so that virtually everything now is shot in it and it doesn’t take the special glasses to watch like the older 3D’s did. It cost a fortune but was worth it. Of course, this video would be too old to be in 3D but it’d still show pretty damn good on that big TV.

Tanner turned the computer on and found the two videos; he looked around the room, “Both?” he asked. We all nodded, so he scrolled to the one titled, ‘SP Video 1’ and clicked the little pointer on ‘play’.

There was a woman on the floor; hands, and knees; she looked to be a little older than Adriana and Tanya but was still pretty damn good-looking. Nice body, too. A young guy behind her, he didn’t look like much more than a kid. He was fucking her and they both looked like they were enjoying it. The audio was pretty damn good, too. The camera zoomed in her face. Damn, it was hot. She was beautiful and the way her face was scrunched up you could tell how much she was enjoying it. “I think she said her name was Amber,” Tanya said, “and that’s Jeremy fucking her.”

Then the scene moved around, still on them, but showing glimpses of others in the room as well. There was a brief shot of my naked wife. She looked like a kid. I glanced over at her and she must have read my mind. “I was twenty,” she whispered.

Then she got up and came over to sit down on my lap. My arm instinctively went around her, under her dress and squeezed that same nipple.

Then it was back on the couple on the floor. You could hear her moaning, then telling the kid to pull her pigtails. He did and she started yelling at him, “Harder.” Tanner was shooting this. It looked like he was having a hard time deciding if he wanted her face or the cock sliding in and out of her. I haven’t watched many pornos, but this one was HOT! Our four-channel stereo system was filling the room with the moans from both lovers and the woman almost begging, “Harder, Jeremy, harder.” Every time his cock plunged into her, he was jerking her head back. It didn’t look playful either, you could see his muscles straining and the expression on her face holding her neck stiff so he didn’t break it.

I rolled Addie’s nipple between my thumb and finger a little harder and mauled her boob. Her hand had drifted down to my cock, gradually rubbing it through my shorts. Shit, this video was turning me on!

Tanner was a little sloppy with his camera work, occasionally getting more accidental short shots of the group watching. Another guy was holding onto Tanya, pulling at her nipple. Addie was alone because her boyfriend was taking the video but one hand was between her legs rubbing her hairy pussy. Those shots were just instantaneous as Tanner was moving the camera around. Mostly it was just on the couple fucking with occasional bare legs in the background.

Then the woman started to come and Tanner zoomed in on her face, I guess as much as you could ‘zoom’ with a cell phone in those days. Technology has come so unbelievably far since then.

You could tell that it was a pretty damn violent orgasm she was having. She was wailing and crying, and we heard the guy’s groans increase in volume like he was coming as well. The camera shifted briefly to where they were joined together; his hands were digging into her hips pulling her back and his body was convulsing with short, fast, violent looking pushes into her. After a moment of what had looked like pure ecstasy, the two of them collapsed flat on the floor, the guy on top of the woman and the video stopped.

I was breathing hard, one hand gripping Addie’s hip and the other mauling her breast. Her hand was tight around my cock and T&T were in somewhat the same position. When I could speak again, I asked Addie, “You’ve seen that before?”

“Yeah, in college. Tanner and I used to watch it sometimes before we went to bed. Made our fucking pretty violent.”

Tanner grunted to get our attention, climbing out from under his wife to walk over to his computer. “There’s one more video here that nobody else has ever seen.” He admitted, “I’ve always been kind of afraid to tell anyone that I had done it.”

He looked around at the rest of us, looking my wife in the eyes for just a moment before his finger clicked the little ‘play’ button again.

There was my twenty-year-old, stark-naked wife lying on her side, hand on her hip in a ‘come-hither’ type of pose. I guess that Tanner must have put his phone on a stand or something pointing to the bed. He walked in the scene and turned around for just a second so the camera would get a shot of that big cock pointing straight out.

I tried to remember just what she’d looked like when we first met. It would have been only a few years after this. God, she was beautiful. How the hell had she ever picked an ordinary guy like me? Especially over the hunk that was her boyfriend, then.

He went straight between her legs, pushing her onto her back and pushing her legs up over his shoulders, burying his mouth in her pussy. Her mouth gaped open with some gurgling noises, her head rolled back and her hands started clawing at the bed. The two of them went on like that for a minute or two, Adriana pushing her hips up off the mattress into Tanner’s face.

My horny-meter had gone from a hundred to two-hundred in about the first ten seconds.

Tanner’s cock was bobbing up and down and Adriana’s bare boobs were flopping back and forth with her body wracking like it was.

He looked up at her, the camera didn’t catch the expression on his face as it was a little behind them, “Say when,” he told her.

He went back to devouring her pussy, her screaming, “Now, Now.”

He looked up again, “I said ‘when’, not now. Say when.”

His face had barely settled back between her legs when she yelled, “Okay. When, when, when!”

Addie was rubbing me hard by then and I’d moved my hand to between her legs with a couple fingers inside her wet pussy. For a very brief moment, I wondered how much of that wet was still Jonah’s cum. I’d come that morning inside Tanya, then later on our way home or I would have undoubtedly come right then watching Tanner eating out my twenty-year-old Adriana’s pussy.

He pulled his face away from her pussy and moved up her body, letting her guide his cock between her pussy lips. Once in position, he pushed and slid inside her. I saw and heard a very distinct, “Ahhh,” as it was slipping into her. Then he started fucking her, in and out, long, fast strokes, her legs wrapping around him and pulling him in with every stroke.

I guess by today’s standards with Jonah, this was pretty tame. But it was hotter than hell to me, watching my wife being fucked in a porn video, filling up our eighty-inch TV.

It made me wonder briefly, would Jonah make a porn video with her?

Too damn bad that Tanner hadn’t videoed the whole strip poker game. I wished we had that night in their hotel room.

They fucked like that for several minutes, Addie wrapping her arms around him and pulling his body tight to her tits, then he’d push himself back up so he could slam into her harder. Then he pulled his cock out of her and rolled her over on her stomach. She looked back at him and lifted her butt up off the mattress onto her knees so he could plunge himself back into her.

As I watched my twenty-year-old Adriana being fucked like that, my mind went back to when we met and dated when I was sure she was pristine and pure. Being told about her and Tanner before is one thing. Seeing it on the big-screen TV, entirely another.

As I was watching my wife being fucked, she had unzipped my shorts and was getting on her knees in front of me. It was about the time that the twenty-year-old Adriana started screaming with her orgasm that the thirty-two-year-old Adriana wrapped her lips around my cock and began sucking. Those lips had been wrapped around a massive black cock a few hours earlier and that thought, along with watching that video had hyper-sensitized my cock so that about the first time it went down into her throat and her lips were up against my balls, I started shooting cum into her. I lost all my sense of reason and grabbed at her hair to pull her face tighter to me while I shot rope after rope of cum down her throat.

When it was over, I relaxed and released her. She rocked back, trying to catch her breath. I had wanted to come inside her pussy that night, but I sure as hell wasn’t going to complain about the blow-job I’d just received. I had no idea what T&T were doing. I lost track of that and even the video, which by then was over.

The only thing I could think to say was, “I want that video.”

T&T knew where the guest bedroom was. I wanted to sleep with my wife for the first time in what had seemed like forever. Problem was that was all we did, sleep. After those videos, we were both exhausted.

Same as After the Reunion Ch 8 Videos

2 years ago
  • 0
  • 17
  • 0

os HS Reunion

o’s High School ReunionHigh School reunions are often a source of surprises; the homely ?fat chick? turned into the gorgeous swan, the tough-guy, troublemaker, is now a cop, the science whiz is a shoe salesman. There are, i’m sure, similar surprises at every reunion, but can you imagine the girl known as ?The Ice Queen?, and voted most likely to be a virgin when she gets married, returning to her high school reunion as a sex slave; Hard to imagine? Well, i’ll try to describe how it went.i...

3 years ago
  • 0
  • 20
  • 0

The Reunion

The invitation read: Come and reminisce with the Class of 1985 S.R. Butler High School Saturday, August 20th, 2005 7:30 pm to 11:30 pm The Courtyard Huntsville Hotel 4804 University Drive N.W. Huntsville Alabama 1-256-837-4114 Now, I hadn't been real fond of high school back when I was going to high school, but I tossed the invitation onto the table as I left for work that day. I tried to put the invitation out of my mind and concentrate on my work. As a computer programmer, I need to be able...

Hardcore
3 years ago
  • 0
  • 18
  • 0

Fortieth Reunion

The world seemed in never ending turmoil as the decade of the 60's drew to a close. Vietnam was an ongoing war and the peace movement was in full swing. Woodstock was fresh in everyone's memory having provided our generation with the hope that as we graduated high school we could actually affect change in a world of unchanging politicians and nineteenth-century morals our parents had grown up adhering to and tried to force on our generation.After receiving the diplomas we'd work twelve long...

3 years ago
  • 0
  • 13
  • 0

25th Class Reunion

I have to be honest, when I first received the, 'hold the date' notice for my twenty fifth high school reunion, I deleted the e-mail almost instantly. As a forty three year old mother and career woman, I had left my school days far behind me. My family and I lived just over one hundred miles away from the town in which I grew up and I rarely went back to visit, particularly since my parents retired to Florida a few years earlier. If fact, I had not even thought of my alma mater in ages.I know a...

2 years ago
  • 0
  • 13
  • 0

A Fresh StartChapter 77 Reunion

Saturday, June 25, 1983 Intellectually I knew that my family’s meltdown was not my fault, but rather the fault of my insane brother and his equally culpable mother. I was as much a victim as anybody. Emotionally, I knew otherwise. They were all the same people as on my first trip through, only I was different. That made it my fault, ipso facto, ergo sum, quod erat demonstradum, etc. etc. etc. Intellect had nothing to do with it. Marilyn helped me. She simply couldn’t understand my family;...

4 years ago
  • 0
  • 22
  • 0

What If The Reunion

What If? By Karen J. Roush Prologue: What if life had been different? What if had been born a female rather than male? Or perhaps even more confusing what if I found myself female in certain situations with full female consciousness, awareness, and knowledge like I had been born and raised that way and had simply progressed to that point of my life yet fully aware of my maleness and male life? I got to thinking about...

2 years ago
  • 0
  • 14
  • 0

Class Reunion

Driving home from work was always a pleasure for Kevin. It meant that he had survived another day and lived to tell about it. Thus was the life of a police officer. His main objectives every morning was to be safe and to survive his shift, all the while doing his job to the best of his ability. It hadn’t been a busy day for him, two domestic violence calls, three traffic stops, one DUI, and one criminal trespass. All in all, it had been pretty easy for a Monday and he would be getting home on...

2 years ago
  • 0
  • 13
  • 0

The Twin Cheerleaders High School Reunion

The twins had befriended a local housewife, named Claire Bontsman, who used to be a schoolteacher, but was laid off and decided to open up her own daycare. This woman was only four years older than us, at age 27, she had one kid, who was the same age as my two children. All in all, leaving my children with this woman, was a good opportunity. My children were able to interact with other kids, and I was able to get to know other parents.  My father had asked me two years ago if I was going...

2 years ago
  • 0
  • 13
  • 0

The Reunion

The Reunion By Mister Double-U Part I It was a bright sunny fall afternoon as Ryan and Ashley wandered through the flea market. It was a tradition on Sundays that they both enjoyed. They used to go for fun, to look for little knickknacks and old videos. Now, they went looking for baby items. Ashley was 5 months pregnant and very much showing. She waddled through the flea market feeling extremely self- conscious. Ryan held her hand and kissed it. She smiled and they...

2 years ago
  • 0
  • 23
  • 0

Chrissies High School Reunion

Chrissie’s High School ReunionWhen the announcement arrived in the mail notifying Kelly and I that our High School graduating class was organizing a ten year reunion we spent that entire evening discussing the pros and cons of attending. I was fairly certain that I wasn’t interesting in attending but Kelly insisting on listing all the reasons why she felt we should attend.She was interested in going because she wanted to make passes at all the “stuck-up bitches” that pissed her off in high...

1 year ago
  • 0
  • 16
  • 0

Brendas Reunion

Brenda Powers received the invitation to her 13th high school reunion in the afternoon mail and was sitting in her kitchen pondering if she really wanted to go or not. For the umpteenth time that afternoon she looked at the date for the reunion and realized that there wasn't any reason for her not to go ... well only one reason really — that bitch Trisha Grant. Brenda wanted to see all of her old friends and dance and have a few drinks but if Trisha showed up she didn't know what would...

2 years ago
  • 0
  • 28
  • 0

Farm Girl 220 Year Class Reunion

Following the summer of  '83 Eddie went away to college and I remained home on the farm and attended a local college taking up business. Throughout Eddie's four years of college we remained in contact and went out together on various holidays when he came home and also during the summer months. Regardless of what the future held, Eddie and I were glued for life.  During those years I also met Tom and though we were not under any commitment to each other we went out together a lot and became...

Straight Sex
1 year ago
  • 0
  • 17
  • 0

THE REUNION

The Reunion40th High School Reunion. My wife and I were both looking forward to the reunion. It was my high school reunion…but she wanted to meet the friends I had talked so much about.The day of the reunion, at noon time my wife got sick…so sick that it looked like we were not going anywhere except maybe the emergency room...After a two hour nap...and she never naps she was much better. Even ate some toast. Well she wasn’t in shape to go but I felt ok going without her.I arrive at the...

2 years ago
  • 0
  • 23
  • 0

The Class Reunion

Saturday, May 28, 2005Heather couldn’t believe it had already been ten years.  Ten years since she’d sat in one of those classrooms. Ten years since she’d heard Mrs. Wagner’s warbling voice.  Ten years since she’d heard that bell ring for the last time. Ten years since she’d walked across that stage. Heather’s ten-year high school reunion was approaching rapidly, and she was surprised to find herself slightly nervous.  In this case, “approaching rapidly” meant a matter of minutes—less than an...

True
2 years ago
  • 0
  • 14
  • 0

The Reunion

Although I had been sitting in front of the computer for hours trying to finish the last chapter of my next sword and sorcery fantasy novel, nothing seemed to be working. I knew someone needed to die in order to create a climatic finale; I just couldn't make up my mind which one it should be. Should I kill off the Elf or the Dwarf or perhaps even the leader of the little band of mercenaries who was the hero of the story? For whatever reason I just could not find a workable ending that my...

Fantasy & Sci-Fi
3 years ago
  • 0
  • 13
  • 0

The Reunion

THE REUNION ONE Alan Harris stared at his wife blankly. She looked so hot, even dressed plainly in slacks and a blouse. But she surely didn't actually expect him to do what she was asking. "I don't think I can," he told her nervously, a stammer almost appearing in his voice. "Listen, for the last twenty years I've heard all about your conquests and how great you used to be in the sack," she reminded him. Not that I ever saw any of that amazing prowess, she thought. It was...

4 years ago
  • 0
  • 19
  • 0

20 Year High School Reunion

I want to share a story that happened to me recently. My wife of 15 years Betsy and I planned to attend her 20-year high school reunion and were packing to leave for the trip. I had met Betsy in college and we hit it off right from the start. She was a cheerleader at the college, Blond hair, beautiful body and had been captain of the cheerleader squad at her high school. She is so hot that I still call her “Hot Stuff”. I did not know much about her past but was soon to find out more than I...

1 year ago
  • 0
  • 14
  • 0

lorie attends high school reunion

A few years after we were married, Lorrie received an invitation to her hometown school reunion. They were inviting all former students to come together for a celebration. She attended a small rural school located about 20 miles from where I grew up. Since I dated both Lorrie and a classmate of Lorrie's, Karen, while I was in high school and college, I knew a lot of her friends. So, we decided to attend the event.I knew that Lorrie wanted to see some of her girlfriends but I suspected that she...

4 years ago
  • 0
  • 11
  • 0

Crazy Class Reunion

I was going through some mail one afternoon when I came across an invitation. I opened it up to see what it was and noticed that it was an invitation for my 10-year high school class reunion. It was going to be held at a fancy hotel so that anyone who drank too much could book a room and spend the night. As I read it, I couldn't believe it had been 10 years since high school already. I sat on the couch and looked it over while thinking back to the old days. I wondered what had happened to some...

1 year ago
  • 0
  • 20
  • 0

Mistress in Training II The Reunion

Samantha had been looking at the garment bag hanging on the closet door of her motel room all day. She was nervous, yet excited at what Paige, her college mistress, had picked out for her to wear to their Sorority Reunion. The night before had been amazing. Her body was still weak from the powerful orgasm she had while being used by Paige, and their friend, Allison’s 19 year old daughter, Alexis. Sam ordered room service for lunch and rested the activities that night. This night’s reunion was...

BDSM
3 years ago
  • 0
  • 11
  • 0

School Reunion

Robert Sherman had been undecided about attending the school reunion which was for former pupils that had left the school between forty-five and thirty-five years previously.He had left forty years previously and he had left under a bit of a cloud and with a sore backside.Three days before he was to leave the school he and Shirley Watts, they were both aged seventeen at the time, were caught in a very compromising position as his penis was in her mouth.They would both normally have been...

Mature
2 years ago
  • 0
  • 16
  • 0

Class Reunion

This past weekend was our class reunion in my hometown. I was so excited to see my old friends that I haven't seen in years. I asked my husband if he'd like to come with me but he said that it was my reunion and that I should have a great time. My sister still lives in our hometown, so I decided to stay with her.On Friday morning I finished packing and headed off for my six-hour drive. One of the organizers set the whole reunion up on Facebook. It was great because we got to know who was...

Cheating
4 years ago
  • 0
  • 16
  • 0

Fiftieth High School Reunion

Fiftieth High School Reunion When I received my Fiftieth High School Reunion packet I almost shredded it along with the other junk mail. I went to my tenth reunion and never went back. I realized that I didn’t like anyone that I had attended school with, I was the youngest member of my class, and I was a nerd. I didn’t know I was a nerd. Not until I saw the movie called Revenge of the Nerds. That was when my wife and finally realized that I was a nerd. I had been sixteen throughout...

3 years ago
  • 0
  • 31
  • 0

High School Class Reunion

The last time I had seen Rose was at our ten-year high school class reunion. In high school, Rose had been the one girl I wanted to date, but she barely even knew I existed. At the ten-year reunion, I confided that I had always had an immense crush on her and that if I had to do things all over again, I would have said as much.To my surprise, Rose told me she had a crush on me as well, but that she had been too shy to approach me. Both of us had gone out separate ways, married and started...

Cheating
3 years ago
  • 0
  • 15
  • 0

My High School Reunion

This past weekend was my class reunion in my hometown. I was so excited to see my old friends that I haven’t seen in years. I decide to stay with my sister while there. I asked my husband if he’d like to come with me but he said that it was my reunion and that I should have a great time. On Friday morning I finished packing and headed off for my six hour drive. One of the organizers set the whole reunion up on facebook. It was great because we got to know who was going to be there. I...

3 years ago
  • 0
  • 11
  • 0

High School Reunion

High School Reunion By Debra Darling Debra was the femme name of a fairly conservative cross dresser. She did, however, like to push the envelope on occasion as long as she could do it safely. The company she worked for was owned by a parent company based in Glendale, CA. Debra was visiting on company business and she chose to stay nearby at the Glendale Red Lion hotel. Her evenings were free and she was planning on attending a monthly gathering of drag queens in LA. No one was...

2 years ago
  • 0
  • 18
  • 0

Daves Reunion

I was sitting in Bennigan's with my wife and my best friend Ben. Ben and I had been friends forever it seemed, at least from the sixth grade on. After we finished eating we sat there making small talk and Ben asked me if I was going to our classes twentieth reunion and I told him that I wasn't. "Hey bud, you really need to go, the things are a blast." "Why would I want to go and see those assholes? Most of them made my life miserable when I went to school with them." "That's the...

3 years ago
  • 0
  • 19
  • 0

Bree 8 The Reunion

Introduction: Girlfriends Get Togther with Old Boyfriend Bree 8 THE REUNION by Rodeotexas June 2010 Our Related Stories in Succession. It is advisable to read them in order as the stories transcends to the next one: 1. Bree1 Kate- Story for Texans, the prequel to: 2. Bree 2 Girlfriends Big Surprise 3. Bree 3- A Trip To The Mountains 4. Bree 4 -Wifes Accidental Encounter With The Donkey 5. Bree 5 Bree and Suzanne Go To The Mountains 6. Bree 6 The Awakenings 7. Bree 7 Shannons Encounter with...

3 years ago
  • 0
  • 16
  • 0

Bree 8 The Reunion

THE REUNION by Rodeotexas June 2010 Our Related Stories in Succession. It is advisable to read them in order as the stories transcends to the next one: 1. Bree1 – Kate- Story for Texans, the prequel to: 2. Bree 2 – Girlfriend’s Big Surprise 3. Bree 3- A Trip To The Mountains 4. Bree 4 -Wife’s Accidental Encounter With The Donkey 5. Bree 5 – Bree and Suzanne Go To The Mountains 6. Bree 6 – The Awakenings 7. Bree 7 – Shannon’s Encounter with Jake The Donkey 8. Bree 8 –...

4 years ago
  • 0
  • 16
  • 0

The 10 Year Reunion

"Oh, my gosh, I was so nervous," Nikki thought as she paced the suite. "I have not seen Vikki since just after high school, a little over ten years ago."This weekend was our tenth-anniversary reunion. I waited in the suite we would share while at the celebration. I hoped Vikki liked everything. I moved the flowers I brought to the center of the table. I rubbed my hands on my wool slacks hoping to keep them dry. Waiting for her was worse than graduating from college and starting my first job.I...

Lesbian
2 years ago
  • 0
  • 26
  • 0

The Reunion

Bob was still athletic even though it had been 20 years since he was Quarterback of his High school team. He had become very successful in the last ten years, moving from the small town where he had gone to school, to the city. He owned his own business, was a member of the Chamber of Commerce, had a Supermodel, thin trophy wife. He had been married about 10 years, and his marriage is not what it looked like from the outside, Bob and Mary put up a good Public face, they were always at the right...

2 years ago
  • 0
  • 13
  • 0

Wifes Class Reunion

My wife's 20 year class reunion was coming up and I really didn't want to go. I had lucked out the previous year, and didn’t have to go to her 10 year reunion because I had a work engagement I couldn’t get out of. My wife Andie is an attractive 38 year old Italian girl with a round ass and large firm tits. She has big soft lips and long brown hair. She looks better than most 30 something's. She is from a small town and the reunion was being held at a mid size ranch that one of her...

4 years ago
  • 0
  • 18
  • 0

Carries Class Reunion

Has it really been ten years, already? I still didn’t know if I was going to go? My husband kept insisting that I go. It was my ten year class reunion, sure he wanted to go, he was Captain of the football and wrestling team, honor roll, and prom king for two years in a row, and dated every cheerleader there was, and probably fucked them all too! I was a nobody in school, I stayed mostly to myself and it was two years after graduation before he even knew my name. I only had one boyfriend in...

3 years ago
  • 0
  • 15
  • 0

40th Reunion

This story is 100% fantasy, none of the names or places is real and none of the events have occurred in real life to my knowledge. Any similarity between this story and any actual event(s) or person(s) is purely coincidental. Often in life little bits of a conversation or a phrase used by another leads my mind to run wild in an erotic fantasy. And so it is with this story. It is based entirely on one phrase written to me via a text message by member of www.xhamster.com. To protect this...

3 years ago
  • 0
  • 30
  • 0

My Twentieth High School Reunion

"What am I supposed to do?”“Buy a damn dildo?”“Wouldn’t even know where to find one, hah!”I couldn’t help but over hear the woman’s voice at the next table as she talked and laughed with her friends. I could though, hear a tone of desperation in her voice and was instantly alert for more. I leaned back in my chair as the voice was vaguely familiar, my memory searching for the clue. The DJ playing surf music wasn’t helping. Although I did like the song.Who was she?From the corner of my eye, I...

Seduction
2 years ago
  • 0
  • 35
  • 0

Joans high school reunion

Last Friday Joan came rushing up to me when I got home from work. She said, "Dick, guess what? I just got an invitation for my high school's 10th reunion." Joan grew up in Nashville and attended an elite coded prep school. We hadn't gone on many trips lately. Joan and I go on business trips where I work, and she seeks sexual adventures for both of us. So I said, "We should go." Joan did a little happy dance and gave me a long wet kiss. That kiss led to a night of hot sex with Joan coming to an...

Wife Lovers
2 years ago
  • 0
  • 29
  • 0

Hijabi slut at school reunion

Reunited with Nazia the Hijabi slag. So it was coming up to my 5 year high school reunion, I wasn’t sure if I wanted to go as I didn’t really keep in contact with anyone after school, just a few people on Facebook who is hardly ever chat to just scroll through their posts when I logged in, I was trying to remember if any of the girls was attracted me back then may be more attractive now but couldn’t really picture it, I’m single at the moment so was hoping to meet someone there as dating sites...

1 year ago
  • 0
  • 16
  • 0

40th Reunion

This story is 100% fantasy, none of the names or places is real and none of the events have occurred in real life to my knowledge. Any similarity between this story and any actual event(s) or person(s) is purely coincidental. Often in life little bits of a conversation or a phrase used by another leads my mind to run wild in an erotic fantasy. And so it is with this story. It is based entirely on one phrase written to me via a text message by member of www.xhamster.com. To protect this...

1 year ago
  • 0
  • 15
  • 0

Reunion

This is a bad, dark, and very dirty story written in bad English. Forced sex, humiliation. Please do not read if you can be offended by such materials. Reunion. The party was on, and everybody was there, all the familiar faces I missed for the last three years. Luckily for me, the game started, and everybody concentrated on the screen of a huge TV set in front of the room. I breathed with relief; nobody is going to stare at me anymore, and by the end of the game, they are going to...

1 year ago
  • 0
  • 11
  • 0

Reunion

It was Sunday morning and Don was very comprehensively reading the day's paper with it's weekly "Magazine" articles as well as the International, National, State and local news. Also, a feature of Sunday's paper was a roundup of local, community and club news. One particular local news item was that the local Walton families were planning a family reunion for about twelve months time, The same notice was put into the state's other two major newspapers and were asking that any...

2 years ago
  • 0
  • 14
  • 0

THE family REUNION

family reunions can be fun. I mean what's not to like about a family reunion? You get to see people that you may not see otherwise for years at a time, and you get to reconnect with family from all over the country. That is of course, unless you are not really part of the family. No, I haven't been excommunicated from my family; quite the contrary, I am part of a kind of second family. My k**s are extremely close to another family's k**s, and their mom is my wife's best friend. They are at our...

3 years ago
  • 0
  • 11
  • 0

The Reunion

The Reunion (M/TG) by [email protected] This is a work of erotic fiction. If you're too young to be reading explicit sexual stories, stop now! If you're in a place where the sexual acts depicted are illegal, MOVE! It was my 10th High School reunion. I went with a real sense of boredom. High School was a wierd place for me. I spent my formulative years as a geek, but a geek who had no problem getting the girls. How did I accomplish this seemingly impossible task? I LISTENED...

1 year ago
  • 0
  • 9
  • 0

The reunion

Scott Ruden drummed his fingers on the leather covered steering wheel, keeping time with the beat coming from car radio. His thoughts, however, were not on the music, but his twentieth high school reunion being held that weekend in his home town. He had been pretty lucky over the years and had done quite well with his computer soft ware company, so at least he wasn't going to have to make up a lot of stories about how his life has been going! It had been at least fifteen years since he had been...

Erotic
2 years ago
  • 0
  • 18
  • 0

Jaq Goes To College Reunion

Jaq loves to tell me about her sexual experiences when younger and still at sixth-form college, usually while I am licking her velvet pussy lips. One evening while my head was between her legs, she told me how she would get help with her homework. There were three guys in her class who were not only hot but always got good grades. She came multiple times telling me the details as I worked my tongue over her delicious pussy.Jaq hatched a plan to get help with her homework, she asked the guys for...

College Sex
3 years ago
  • 0
  • 15
  • 0

Teacher Reunion

****************************************************************************************************************** “Why don’t you come back to my place?” How long had I waited to hear those words from Ms. McMillan, it had been from the first English lesson I had with her when I was aged 14 if you must know. The first time I saw her I fell for her, even at that age I knew she was the one for me, and for the next 2 years until I left school I dreamed about her. I will never forget my days...

2 years ago
  • 0
  • 39
  • 0

Kaylas Reunion

There’s a family reunion happening in the Dillard family! There were 9 kids in all, 6 men and 3 women, most of them married with kids of their own by now. What used to be a close tight nit family has grown apart, however, focusing on their own lives and ambitions. Jessica, 39, has 4 children of her own, Jen, who is 23, Jason who is 20, Kevin, who is 19, and Kayla, who is 18. Her husband Ryan is only a year older than her. Jessica was a bit of a black sheep, getting pregnant while still a...

Incest
4 years ago
  • 0
  • 14
  • 0

Hot Tub Reunion

Note: Deleted and Resubmitted because Categories were not correct and could not change them after the fact.My name is Jim. This is a story about my Vietnamese wife who I met in Hanoi almost 6 years ago. I saw her crossing the street, almost floating in her traditional ao dai that showed off her slender Asian body. She had a beautiful innocent face with full lips and beautiful dark eyes framed by her long black hair.As she crossed the street, she looked at me and laughed. I realized my mouth had...

3 years ago
  • 0
  • 15
  • 0

REUNION

Jenny sat quietly and watched the countryside pass the window of the train. She had never been to this part of the country before, it seemed so isolated and remote. The rolling hills and forested valleys were newly alive with the warmth of the coming summer. She watched without any real interest in the view as her mind kept going back to the chance encounter with her brother James. She hadn't seen him in many years, not since that terrible day when their father had caught them in the barn. They...

3 years ago
  • 0
  • 14
  • 0

A Family Reunion

A Family Reunion Janet Stickney Five years is a long time, unless you are doing what you want. From the time I was a child I had held my secret close, afraid of what people would say, but when I began to get older and the need became more pressing, I began to take chances, and I was caught several times. My mom, like my dad didn't understand, but at least she tried. Twice when I was in high school she helped me, once when I had gathered up the nerve to go to the show. I...

3 years ago
  • 0
  • 17
  • 0

Family Reunion

This is nice story, Family reunion? You got to be kidding me! was my outburst. The thought of a four day weekend wasted with my family was not my idea of a fun time. My family was a feud from the inside out. That’s why I moved away, far away. But you have been away for ten years and I think that Thanksgiving weekend would be a great opportunity for you to see everyone and by the way, mend some fences. explained Sheila. My sister was right about that. “Some fences” I spent my entire young life...

Incest
3 years ago
  • 0
  • 21
  • 0

Cynthias Class Reunion

Cynthia’s Class ReunionWow, I couldn’t believe it had been ten years since I got out of that awful high school. I hated it, but there were a few people I wanted to see, and several more I wanted to gloat over. After all, I’d managed to become a meteorologist on channel 4 news. And it wasn’t just reading off a teleprompter like some weather girl, I had a college degree in the field! How many of those bitches and assholes had ever made anything of themselves?So I dieted away the last five pounds...

2 years ago
  • 0
  • 20
  • 0

Marybeths High School Reunion

MARYBETH'S HIGH SCHOOL REUNION If you've been following the story of my life, you know how I grew up always feeling I was feminine, even though throughout my life I had to disquise myself and my true self to fit in and meet my perceived responsibilities. How I fought to become a member of the YLRL (a women's ham radio group) and eventually began living full-time as a woman, even though I cant have full gender reconstructive surgery at this late date. This one is a short about...

2 years ago
  • 0
  • 12
  • 0

R Is for Reunion

Robert Eccles thought himself a suave, sophisticated bachelor and all round success. At age 45 he was a tenured teacher who had been in the system for over 20 years, so he could look forward to a secure pension with few liabilities. Due to changing demographics and tightened school budgets, many of the older and more highly paid teachers were being offered early retirement and a generous one-time bonus buy-out. Robert was one of three teachers at Fairmount High School to take advantage of this....

2 years ago
  • 0
  • 11
  • 0

Colby Family Reunion

It was the first week of July in Minnesota and that meant that the annual, weeklong, Colby family reunion was underway at Leech Lake. The Colby grandparents had originally bought the cabin on the lake and then willed it to their kids when they passed. My name is Ellie and my husband is Jack Colby and he is the youngest sibling of the three brother and two sister family. Between the five siblings there are 11 children, the youngest is ours at 5 and the oldest is 19 by Jack's eldest sister...

4 years ago
  • 0
  • 22
  • 0

Wifes High School Reunion

My story is about my wife and what happened at her high school reunion a few years ago in her words. Well I guess timing in life is everything, my high school reunion was coming up and it just so happened that it came at a low point in my marriage. After almost ten years of marriage I was feeling kind of lonely and not very desirable. Our conversation seemed rare and mostly about our child, while sex had become infrequent and when we did have it, was very short and quick if you know what I...

1 year ago
  • 0
  • 13
  • 0

Family Reunion

Note : This story is completely fictional! “Family reunion? You gotta be kidding me!” was my outburst. The thought of a four day weekend wasted with my family was not my idea of a fun time. My family was a feud from the inside out. That’s why I moved away, far away. “But you have been away for ten years and I think that Thanksgiving weekend would be a great opportunity for you to see everyone and by the way, mend some fences.” explained Sheila. My sister was right about that. “Some fences” I...

Incest
2 years ago
  • 0
  • 20
  • 0

Family Reunion

Tomorrow is Friday. Everybody who you live with and everybody that you are related to you knows that Friday will be the Family Reunion. While all family reunions may have dinners and activities and everybody getting to know each other through conversation, your families' family reunions is where everybody, young to old, gets to know each other through mass sex parties. Of course you know this already. In closing the party will be held at old Grandma Gwen's mansion-sized house. A little...

Incest
4 years ago
  • 0
  • 10
  • 0

BreeChapter 8 The Reunion

Kelly, Cindy, Katie and Kate had been extremely close friends since the first years of elementary school - one guy (Kelly) and three girls, with the exception of Kate whom Kelly had known since the first day of kindergarten and actually lived on the same block. All four attended the same elementary, junior high and high schools and even college. Ever since childhood, the four always preferred being together and doing things together the majority of time rather than with others despite their...

Porn Trends