Class Reunion
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Thursday evening, July 6, 2028
I had to wait a little longer. Tanya and I checked into our room; my wife and Tanner into the other. Our room was beautiful, a big king-sized bed, a beautiful view of the mountains around Reno, mining pictures on the walls, thick plush carpet, and just the feel of elegance. I had little doubt what Tanner and Addie were doing, but Tanya said she needed to shower after that long trip. I couldn’t stop myself (didn’t try very hard) and cracked the bathroom door just enough to watch a naked Tanya behind the frosted shower door. She was washing out her long, blond hair with her back to the door. I was transfixed, looking at her slim back, narrow waist, curving out into luscious hips and butt, and then her sexy legs. I still found it hard to believe that this stunning, succulent woman was going to be mine for the next four days.
I hoped that she’d still be totally naked when she came out of the bathroom and climb on the bed with me. I closed my eyes and tried to remember how she’d felt that last night we spent together, nearly a month ago; how soft her skin was, what those pink nipples had felt like in my mouth, the curves of her body, her tongue exploring my mouth… stop it! If I didn’t bring myself out of that little trance, my cock would explode on its own. I opened my eyes just in time to see a… fully dressed Tanya step out of the bathroom.
I said fully dressed. That doesn’t necessarily mean fully covered. She had on a pair of tight Daisy Duke shorts and a loose-fitting, very comfy looking, loose blouse. “I hope you don’t mind, but I didn’t bring many bras with me.”
Mind? Nah, I’d struggle with it. “You look wonderful to me,” I told her. In truth, she looked a whole lot better than just wonderful. Surely, the only thing that had stopped her from being a supermodel on the pages of Sports Illustrated and a thousand other places was that she didn’t want that kind of lifestyle. It certainly wasn’t her body or her looks that were holding her back. She was wearing a pair of short, tight, Daisy-Duke shorts and a sleeveless, tube-style flowery blouse that almost, not quite, covered down to her shorts.
“I want to go back to that swing thing,” she expressed. “It looks like so much fun.” Then she saw the door into the other room. “I wonder if they unlocked their side?”
I hadn’t even thought about unlocking the door so they could open it from the other side. Tanya opened our side, then checked the other. It was unlocked. She swung it open and there they were, on the bed, my wife naked sitting on Tanner’s waist. Neither even noticed the door opening. Gee, I wonder why. Tanya and I stood in the doorway with the door open just enough to watch for a couple minutes. Addie was on top, her hands on Tanner’s chest pushing herself up and down on him, her hair falling down around her face, Tanner’s cock long, thick, and wet every time she pushed herself up. Her eyes were closed and her facial expression in total rapture. Tanner’s hands were on her hips and every one of her plunges down, Tanner’s hips pushed up at the same time as his hands pulled her down that much harder. Speaking of Tanya’s good looks; her husband, Tanner, the guy currently fucking my wife, could very well be a Chippendale dancer, except he doesn’t have obscene muscles sticking out everywhere; just hellishly good looks and an obscenely fit body.
I pushed one of my hands through the little opening between Tanya’s blouse buttons and felt her bare breast under her blouse. She gripped my hand to her for just a moment, then pushed it away and closed the door to the adjacent room. “Later,” she told me, “I want to go explore while we’re waiting for them. I’ve never been here.”
I wanted to be doing with Tanya what my wife and Tanner were doing. Unfortunately, my date for the weekend had other ideas. On the way down the elevator, eighteen floors, she sent a text to Addie’s phone telling her that we would be downstairs and to call when they were ready. I wondered if they even would be. Addie seemed more than content with what they were doing.
Tanya and I wandered around the casino. There are three contiguous casinos; Circus Circus, the Silver Legacy, and Eldorado so that you couldn’t tell where one stopped and the other began. In ours, the Silver Legacy, there’s a big two-story-tall structure that looks like some kind of giant mining contraption lit up with various lights to make it gorgeous and fascinating to watch.
Tanya held my hand as we explored. I enjoyed the looks of envy from so many people admiring the gorgeous woman with me. It wasn’t as good as sex but certainly was a strong aphrodisiac. We stopped and put a few dollars in slot machines and didn’t win anything, but mostly just walked and people-watched. We were on the 2nd story mezzanine and it was fun to look out at the vast casino below us, certainly more impressive than the Indian-owned casinos we have locally.
We had been wandering around for probably forty-five minutes when Tanya’s phone buzzed with a text from my wife. She said they would be down in about ten minutes. Tanya replied that we’d meet them at the bottom of the elevator.
When they stepped off the elevator, I wondered if Addie realized how much she exuded a very pleased ‘just fucked’ look. Perhaps it was my imagination having witnessed a short portion of said fucking only a few minutes earlier. She’d dressed in a short denim skirt and silky blouse. I was pretty sure she was wearing a bra since her blouse didn’t show any protruding nipples. Then when we started walking I could see the faint outline of bra straps. I wondered what kind of panties she was wearing under that short skirt. I suspected I’d probably never know. Tanner likely did already, or he would later when he took them off of her.
We spent the next half hour making much the same tour that Tanya and I had made, then Tanya said she wanted to go try out the swing before it closed. It was definitely going to take some getting used to seeing my wife with another man, especially one as good looking as Tanner was; holding hands with him, snuggling as they walked, giggling together and so on. Especially after what had just gone on in their hotel room. Of course, that was an issue too, the fact that my wife was sharing a hotel room with him. Even the fact that his wife was sharing one with me didn’t mitigate my jealousy.
We drove back out to Sparks and took the exit nearest to where we could see the swing. When we arrived, we watched from the parking area a few minutes. Those people were out of their freakin’ minds. I couldn’t even begin to imagine why Tanya wanted to go on that thing. It dropped people on this giant swing and they swung back and forth until finally stopping.
Tanya was excited, she wanted to get on the thing. We went in the ticket building and there was a diagram of the contraption. The two poles of the swing were a hundred-eighty-five feet high and the winch tower that pulled people to the top was two-hundred-ten feet, with a twenty-foot horizontal arm at the top, totally outside my comprehension.
The whole contraption looked like pure insanity to me. We watched out the window, a few people, some in tandem and some alone. Some idiots even rode the damn thing twice. The longer we watched, the more excited Tanya became to ride it. I will admit that the people seemed to survive, although walking away pretty shakily afterward.
When Tanya said she was ready to get her ticket, there was one other couple in front of her; they looked like teenagers, maybe fifteen or so. While waiting for them, we saw the prices listed behind the woman selling the tickets; seventy-five dollars for one, another fifty for the second person. Thank God, in our case, there would be only one.
When the other couple had purchased their tickets, it was Tanya’s turn. I handed Tanya one of my hundred-dollar bills from Winnemucca. The ticket lady said, “Just one? Oh, honey, it’s so much more fun with two.”
Both Tanner and Adriana backed clear away, and Tanya turned to me with those baby-blue eyes and said, “Oh please, Matt?”
Uhuh, no way in hell was I going to be caught dead on that thing. Actually, dead might be the end result after my heart attack. I held up my hands and told her no, but then her arms went around the back of my neck, kissing me with those soft lips, and whispered sweetly in my ear, “I’ll make it so worthwhile for you later.” I handed her another hundred-dollar bill. My wife and Tanner thought the whole thing was hilarious. I hoped they appreciated the dirty look I gave them. My wife would be sorry when she had to run all her stores by herself. She might even have to abandon the idea of a fourth store. Of course, Tanner and Daryl would be there to console her after my death. At least my kids and my dogs would miss me.
I was scared out of my freakin’ mind! We went outside on the balcony to watch the couple that was in front of us. Hearing the screams from close up didn’t alleviate my fear even a tiny bit. While they were swinging back and forth, my stomach lurching every time they swung past, a young guy approached us and led us out into the staging area where he started to fit both of us into harnesses. By the time the other couple stopped swinging, we were ready. Well, the harness was ready. I sure as hell wasn’t.
We got a short reprieve when the other couple went a second time. Crazy people! When it was finally our turn and we had to walk over to the swing contraption, I could barely walk on my shaking knees. Even Tanya acted nervous the way she was gripping my hand. I guess there’s nothing to unite two people like death-defying stunts. At least I was hoping for the ‘defying’ part.
I couldn’t believe I had gotten myself into this when they started attaching the cables to our harnesses. There was a metal clip on both sides so that our harnesses were clipped together and the cables on the outside. Everything looked sturdy enough that there was no way it could break… I hoped. The guy explained, “When you reach the top, either of you can push this button and it’ll release. If you don’t, we can release it from down here, too.” Then he added, “Are you ready?”
No! I wasn’t ready. Tanya nodded and I felt the cable behind us start to pull. Oh shit. I don’t even jump off the low diving board into a pool. My heart rate started going up as we watched the ground get further away. As we got higher, I told Tanya, “I don’t want my body to be cremated.”
There was nothing but nothing between us and the ground below, which was slowly getting farther and farther away. We held each other’s hand, the only link I felt to any kind of sanity. I didn’t think it was ever going to stop, getting higher and higher. Who the hell thought coming to Reno would be a good idea? We got to the top of the tower dangling at the end of that horizontal arm and it stopped. I don’t think I had ever been so scared in my life. I don’t like heights. This was heights, the understatement of the eternity. There was a speaker at the top of the pole and we heard the guy who was intent on killing us, “Whenever you’re ready, push the button.” We were suspended in the air with our bodies looking straight down at the ground two-hundred-ten feet away, absolutely nothing in between.
Tanya looked over at my white face, I think even if I had been a black guy, it’d be white now. “You ready?” she asked. Shit no, I wasn’t ready! To say that I was terrified doesn’t do justice to the word. I felt like I might if I was stepping into a giant den of angry rattlesnakes.
I squeaked out some kind of response, trying to say “No, let me out of this thing.” I think it came out more like a cat’s yowl, though. I couldn’t keep my eyes open. Couldn’t close them, either. So damn far down. And then we dropped. I heard someone’s blood-curdling scream as the bottom fell out of our world. No one should have to live through those next couple minutes of sheer terror. I’ve been on playground swings. This was not like those. This thing was sheer terror. We simply dropped straight down. I can’t even begin to describe those first few seconds, especially when we were falling straight down before reaching the arc of the swing.
After going back and forth for what had seemed an eternity, we finally came to a stop. My heart was beating at somewhere near five-hundred beats a minute, but I had survived. I lived to fight another day. We were lowered to the ground and the attendant came up to mercifully set me free. Instead, he asked, “If you want to go again while you’re still harnessed, it’s only half price.”
I looked over at Tanya’s beautiful face, imploring her to have mercy. She was bright; so full of a kid’s delight and asked me, “Again?” I thought No, No, No! but nodded my head okay. In a moment we were being pulled back up in the air. Okay, I’ll admit it, in a way I kind of wanted to do it again.
I lived through it a second time. This time when it came to a stop, he unfastened the cables and helped us out of the harness. I was able to walk with Tanya’s arms around me, but my legs were shaking. Actually, I thought Tanya’s were a little as well.
Tanner had to drive. No way I could. On our way out of the parking lot, Addie turned and asked how I had liked it? How to describe it? “Terrifying, but then a really thrilling high,” I admitted, “kind of like watching the foreplay between my wife and her college lover, and then him fucking her.”
“I loved it,” Tanya said, before adding, “Kind of like fucking my best girlfriend’s husband… maybe we can come back tomorrow?”
“No,” I adamantly wasn’t going to go again. It actually had been kind of fun, well, a lot, actually. But it’s one of those things that once is enough. “We have other things to do tomorrow.”
“What?” Tanya asked.
I had no idea, I just knew there were going to be other things than defying death again. Maybe fucking all day would be a good substitute. I could live with that.
We drove back to our hotel again. Instead of going in, we walked down Virginia Street. There are casinos, gift shops, pawnshops, little theaters with sex shows, a nightclub, all down the street. Of course, we bought a couple toy slot machines for the kids. Then, there’s the iconic sign arching all the way across the street, “Reno, Biggest Little City in the World.” We had to get a picture in front of the sign.
We stopped in several of the casinos and had a five-dollar prime rib dinner in The Nugget. One thing about Reno is that you can eat cheap. Anything to get the tourists in their casino. After dinner, I broke a couple hundred dollar bills into twenties at The Nugget’s cashier box and gave five of them to Tanya. Mine, I got in chips to play blackjack. Tanner and I sat together at the Blackjack table and our wives found slot machines close by.
I had almost doubled my chips and Tanner was holding about even when Tanya and Addie showed up ready to go. Tanya was grinning ear-to-ear, showing me her cashier ticket for a hundred-seventy-five dollars, eighty cents. My poor wife had nothing, except one less twenty-dollar bill to have to carry around.
I was ready to go back to our hotel. One Tanya Fleming owed a debt and I was eager to collect. On our way back, we stopped and asked a passerby to snap another picture of the four of us with the big Reno sign in the background. Sexual anticipation and excitement were passing through my veins, totally replacing any blood.
When we finally did get to our hotel room, Tanya slithered over to me and we kissed. I had been waiting for nearly a month for another kiss like this from her. Tanya’s hands were around my neck and through my hair, mine were under the back of her blouse feeling her bare skin. It was still unbelievable to me that a woman like this was my lover. Her lips were so soft, but her tongue felt even better exploring in my mouth. The entire day had been foreplay for this night and we were both eager to make love. When we finally stopped our kiss, my breath came in gasps.
“Why don’t you get undressed and wait for me. I’ll be out in a few minutes,” Tanya told me right before she went into the bathroom. I did as she asked and was waiting for her with only my boxers on when she finally opened the bathroom door and glided across the room. She was wearing a long lavender gown, totally sheer with a pair of equally sheer panties underneath. There was elastic just under her tits, emphasizing them.
She lay down beside me and started tracing little figures on my face and lips with her fingers. “You like? I bought it especially for you.”
All I could do was groan and nod my head. Yeah, I liked! Her lips softly brushed mine and her tongue gently flicked out like a snake testing its prey. She kissed down my neck to my chest and sucked in one nipple, then the other. My shaft was stone hard but she ignored it completely, kissing all over my chest and down to my belly-button, then slowly back up to my lips. I was moaning and my hands were exploring her beautiful, soft skin covered with her soft gown.
After another soft kiss, not like the frantic lover’s kiss when we first came into the room, she said, “I like what you said about the swing being like watching your wife with my husband. You want to go see what they’re doing? I do.”
I did… sort of. It was an exquisite kind of torture watching how my wife reacted to Tanner’s love-making… fucking. The other thing was that I wanted to continue what Tanya and I were doing.
She rolled over, off the bed and stood up, taking my hand and leading me to the connecting door. I knew that both my wife and Tanner enjoyed a much more aggressive fucking, rather than lovemaking, so was surprised when Tanya opened the door and the two of them were on the bed seriously kissing, like Tanya and I had earlier. The difference was that they were both naked.
We stood and watched a few minutes and one of my hands instinctively slipped under Tanya’s panties, feeling how soaking wet she was, and a couple fingers accidentally slipped in between her lips. She spread her legs a little more and moaned my name while my fingers did their thing inside her. Her husband’s mouth moved down my wife’s body so that his tongue was doing the same inside her as my fingers were inside Tanya. My other hand was pinching a nipple, hard.
Addie bent her knees and pushed her legs far apart to give Tanner’s mouth access and he pushed a pillow underneath her. My two fingers were as deep inside Tanya as they could go when Tanner moved back up Addie’s body. He pulled her legs up onto his shoulders and suddenly his cock was all the way inside her. Addie let out a loud moan at his entrance and then he was fucking her, in and out, all eight or nine, thick inches of him.
We watched him thrust into her a few times, listening to the increasing volume of her moans before I couldn’t watch any longer. My own cock was nearing the bursting point and I had to be inside the woman I was with. We stumbled back over toward the bed; Tanya lay down and I pulled her panties off, my hands shaking with excitement. My whole body was shaking as a matter of fact. Tanya scooted up on the bed and rolled over onto her hands and knees. “Now, fuck me, Matt, please,” she implored.
I hurriedly scooted up behind her and held my cock up to her pussy and drove it inside her. Oh my God, it was good! She let a loud, “Unh,” at my first plunge inside her.
“Haven’t… had… sex… in… a… week… waiting for this,” she managed to spit out in between her groans as we fucked each other, her rocking back hard each time I thrust inside her. Our gentle love-making had exploded into desperation. Tanya began screaming out, her body shuddering and her pussy contracting around me. I couldn’t stop my orgasm a second longer. My fingertips dug into Tanya’s hips, my body jerked upright and I had the hardest, most glorious orgasm in recent memory, flooding Tanya’s vagina with my cum.
Later, when we were both enjoying the bliss of the after-glow, I reflected that it seemed that each of my orgasms had been better and more powerful than the last. I remembered the night of the strip poker game after we all went to The Cavern, the night at Kayla and Ethan’s after Addie came home from Daryl’s and we made up. How to rate the love-making when it had all become so incredibly good?
Tanya and I spent the night in each other’s arms. She woke me up during the night with her lips around my cock and we made love again, this time much more slowly and emotionally; long passionate kisses, sucking on Tanya’s nipples, slow, deep, wonderful penetrations and another of those incredible, ‘best ever’ orgasms. To be honest, I completely forgot about my wife in the adjacent room with Tanya’s husband.
We showered in the morning, separately. She put on another pair of shorts and a tan blouse with a dark blue bra. Tanya knocked on the adjoining door, then opened it. Tanner had dressed and Addie was drying and brushing her hair out at the dresser mirror. Addie was wearing the daytime outfit that she’d modeled with Kayla; a short red leather skirt and sheer blouse with a dark red bra underneath. Tanner and I were wearing… shorts and a shirt.
We waited for Addie to finish with her hair, then her makeup and we went down to the breakfast buffet in the casino. While eating, we discussed what to do that day. Tanya said she’d always wanted to see Lake Tahoe so that’s what we decided.
We took the route through Carson City; a little longer, but according to the information we got off the internet, quite a bit more of a picturesque drive. The drive didn’t disappoint. Climbing up the mountainside out of Carson City gave a beautiful view of the entire Reno-Carson City valley. Then we broke over the top and down into the gorgeous lake; the drive alone was worthwhile.
We spent the day exploring different casinos and shops around our side of the lake. In Tahoe City, there was a beautiful, horse-drawn covered carriage, two seats facing each other just wide enough for two. We climbed on and paid him our forty-dollars each, then enjoyed the next hour.
There was a swimming area and we actually had thought to bring suits and towels just in case. The girls’ suits were a bit more modest than what they’d worn in T&T’s backyard pool, but still very sexy. Addie had bought another bikini beside the one I’d bought her in Seattle, albeit a bit less risqué. As far as I remembered, it was the only bikini she’d bought herself since we were married. Tanya apparently preferred one-piece as she had another, this one cut very high on her hips and a gap showing her cleavage. She wouldn’t have been able to hide her beauty with a gunny sack.
It was the fourth of July weekend, so the swimming area was crowded with all types of people, from infants to ninety-year-olds. And a lot of other bikini-clad beauties as well, but none that matched our wives.
The water was cold! The first time in was, shall I say, exhilarating. After we got used to it, though, it was wonderful on a hot day. We stayed a couple hours; swimming, floating, splashing each other, maybe a little underwater groping and having a wonderful time.
By the time we got out, dried and dressed, we decided it was time to head back to Reno. We stopped at the Silver Legacy’s dinner buffet before going to our rooms and changing. Their dinner was simply heavenly; prime rib, roast chicken and virtually anything you could think of to go with it. We talked about the fun day we’d had. The girls said that after dinner, they were going to play dress-up. Tanner and I thought that would be perfectly wonderful. Then came the homemade, hard ice cream and fudge topping for dessert; OMG, it was good.
When we got back up to our rooms, Tanya and Addie took one room, Tanner and I the other. Tanya took her garment bag and makeup to the other room, and Tanner grabbed a pair of slacks, shirt, and his toothbrush. Tanya took three trips to get all the stuff she needed. Men are so much easier.
After Tanner and I were cleaned up and ready, we sat around waiting. For the first time, we turned on our big TV and watched another baseball game like we did that night at their house in Mukilteo. This time it wasn’t the Mariners playing, though. It was a couple other teams, I don’t even remember and neither of us cared who won. It was boring, except for the anticipation of our wives.
We waited over an hour, both of us knowing that the wait would be more than worthwhile. Finally, the connecting door opened and our two ladies walked in. I was spellbound; there may be two more beautiful women in one room somewhere on the planet, but I wouldn’t take the bet.
Tanya was wearing the same dress from the night after the reunion, when we went to The Cavern; scarlet red, made of a silky material with a spaghetti strap around her neck and a deep ‘V’ that started at her cleavage and went down to several inches below her breasts, The lace top of her silky stockings showing below the hemline. Her golden blond hair down her back shined and her makeup and red lipstick made her even more gorgeous.
Addie, my Addie; she was wearing the outfit from the fashion show with Kayla, the blouse that Kayla had to convince her to take off the camisole from under it, even for Ethan and I to see her. I wondered if Tanya had a hard time convincing her tonight, but there was no camisole hiding her feminine charms. It was a flowery lace, very sheer with nothing under it except Addie’s beautiful body. Her bottom half was covered with black, very tight, leather pants. God, she looked wonderful… and sexy. I wasn’t sure which of the women, probably both, but the perfume emanating from the room added immensely to the sexy allure. I doubted any man could resist either of those two for even a moment.
Our wives did a little arm-in-arm pirouette for our benefit, giggling from the obvious erections in our pants.
Addie went to Tanner with a little peck on his cheek and Tanya did the same to me. I could see the faint outline of Addie’s red lips on Tanner’s cheek and imagined he was seeing his wife’s lip’s outline on mine as well. Then my wife announced, “Okay boys, here’s the deal. Tawns and I are going downstairs and you boys are going to wait here for half an hour before you come looking for us.”
My mouth gaped open, “Where are you going when you get downstairs?”
“Don’t know yet. We’ll know when we get there,” Tanya said.
“And we find you… how?” Tanner asked.
They both giggled, “I guess that’ll be your problem, won’t it?” Tanya told him.
Addie added, laughing, “Follow the trail of drooling guys.”
As my wife was about to close the door behind her, she said, “But don’t take too long. It might be too late.” Tanya let out another giggle and Addie closed the door.
Both Tanner and I stood there, staring at the closed door like a couple of zombies. “What the hell just happened?” Tanner asked.
I mumbled out, hardly believing my own words, “I think our girls intend a night out on their own.”
“But… dressed like that?” Tanner sputtered.
Tanner and I debated whether to leave right then to find them but decided to play their game. We knew they'd be right there where the elevator opened into the casino. We walked back and forth in our room checking our watches every thirty seconds or so.
Several hours later, after thirty minutes had passed, Tanner and I practically ran down the hall to the elevator and pushed the button and pushed it again when a door didn’t open right that instant, then again. Pushing it harder might make the elevator come faster. My heart was beating hard by the time it opened in the lobby. We both rushed out to the casino assuming that they’d be standing there waiting for us, laughing at our panic-stricken faces. They weren’t, they were nowhere in sight.
We had no idea even which direction to go. There are about ten casinos within a few blocks. They could be anywhere, maybe not even in one of the casinos. The night before, we’d seen taxis all up and down Virginia Street, too. They could have gone anywhere in the damn city. I mentioned that to Tanner.
“Maybe,” he agreed, “But we can’t search the whole town. They're probably just barely out of sight." Tanner walked one direction and me the other. I didn't find them but presumed that Tanner probably had. We met back at the elevator lobby five minutes later, both of us alone.
"We need a plan to look where we might possibly find them,” Tanner said, a bit of worry showing on his face... like I knew was on mine as well.
“What,” I sarcastically said, parroting my wife, “follow the drooling guys?”
He laughed, “Yeah, that’s a plan. You see any drooling guys to follow?”
I looked around, “No, don’t.” I looked around a little more, then suggested to Tanner, “I’ll go toward Circus Circus, you take the Eldorado and let’s meet downstairs at the big mining thing.”
The next half hour I wandered around Circus Circus and my half of the Silver Legacy. There was no sign of our wives. I waited downstairs at the big thingy, hoping that Tanner had better luck than me. I couldn’t believe that our wives would actually disappear. I thought they’d just make a game out of it but let us find them relatively easily.
Tanner showed up alone. “Okay, now what?” he asked.
I didn’t know, “Your turn for ideas,” I told him. There still wasn't any sign of a trail of drooling guys.
“There’s two more without going outside, Fitzgerald’s and The Golden Nugget. You take the Nugget and I’ll look through Fitzgerald’s. Do you have your cell phone?”
“Yeah,” I told him. We walked together toward Fitzgerald’s. It was first, then the Nugget after it. When we met again forty-five minutes later, I asked Tanner, “What do you think she meant by ‘don’t take too long, it might be too late’?”
“What do you think?” he groaned.
“Yeah, that’s what I thought, too,” I agreed. It had already been almost two hours since they abandoned us. I knew they were both already horny then and would have been able to attract whatever guy they wanted within ten minutes. Crap!
“Try across the street? There’s Cal Neva and Harrah’s,” I suggested. We hurried out on Virginia Street. Our plan of splitting up kind of sputtered out and we both wandered through both casinos. I was thinking that our wives might have already gone with some sexy hunks. It was after midnight by the time we’d given up in both those casinos.
Tanner and I were back out on the street trying to decide what to do next when I noticed it; blinking neon lights of a nearly naked girl on a building right across the street from the Silver Legacy. I pointed it out to Tanner. “Would they?” he wondered. We walked that way. I don’t think either of us expected them to be there, but what other choice did we have? We’d searched every casino downtown, well, there were some further down the street, but everything close we'd been through. We’d need to take the car to any others and then it would be an almost impossible search.
We walked toward the neon sign, bare nipples depicted by blinking neon, the Lex Nightclub. There was a twenty-dollar cover charge to get in, plus a minimum twenty-dollars worth of drink coupons – each. What the heck, I still had almost a thousand dollars from my Winnemucca winnings and it was either this or just wander up and down Virginia Street until we gave up. We paid our eighty bucks plus tax and went in.
The place was packed with people dancing and sitting at tables and booths. The rock music was so loud there was no way to actually speak to one another. There was a stage with a nearly naked couple doing a very sexy dance together. The waitresses were wearing outfits that looked a lot like Playboy Bunny costumes, but maybe a little less and without the big bunny ears. Tanner and I wandered around for fifteen minutes or so when I poked Tanner’s arm.
There, dancing with a good-looking, tall black guy, probably early twenties, was a beautiful blonde in a sexy red dress, Tanner’s wife. I say dancing but that wasn’t exactly descriptive; more like making out would be more accurate. They were all over each other, Tanya’s lips were all over his face, and as we stood watching, on his lips in a passionate kiss. His hands were all over her bare back and on her butt, pulling her tight to his groin. I felt a gigantic surge of jealousy what this guy was doing to my woman. It completely escaped me at the moment what Tanner might have been feeling since she was actually his wife. I’d heard rumors of how black guys were built ‘down there’. Surely, Tanya was feeling what he had in his pants. How long had they been doing this, I wondered?
My own wife; she had to be here somewhere, too. I let my eyes leave Tanya and wander around the room some more. I started to get more and more scared… and admittedly, excited, when I couldn’t find her. I saw the sign pointing down a hallway to the restrooms. I had read stories of women taking men into the women’s restroom and walked in that direction.
When I go to where I could see down the hallway, there she was, with who must have been the brother of the guy with Tanya. Addie’s back was to the wall, her blouse pushed up nearly to her boobs and the guy with her kissing her with his hands up under her blouse. Her hands were on his head and she was kissing back just as hard. Her leather pants were still in place, as was his pants, but he was dry-humping her like they both had been naked.
I stood transfixed, my cock totally rock-hard. Shit, I didn’t know whether I wanted to interrupt or hope he’d take her into the bathroom where they could both dispose of the pants. I stepped back where I couldn’t be seen and glanced back out onto the dance floor. Tanya and her guy were still going at it, if anything, even harder. Obviously, Tanner wasn’t interrupting either.
I walked back over to where Tanner was standing. “I found Addie,” I yelled to him.
He looked at me inquisitively. I motioned for him to follow, back a little farther where we wouldn’t be noticed but could still see down the hallway. By then, Addie’s blouse had been pushed up completely above her bare tits and the guy’s hands were all over them. There was a girl going down the hall to the women’s restroom and the two lovers ignored her completely.
We watched for a couple more minutes and the guy lowered his lips to suck in one of my wife’s nipples, practically burying her whole tit in his mouth. Adriana acted like she was completely out of her mind with lust, scratching at the back of his head with her fingers and pulling him tighter to her chest. He switched breasts, sucking the other one in his mouth until Addie pushed him away and pulled her blouse back down. I figured either they were going to head to the restroom to finish what they’d started or come back out.
I didn’t want us to be seen yet, so Tanner and I stepped away and found a table where we could both see Tanya and the hall entrance. Immediately after, I was almost disappointed when my wife and her guy walked out and onto the dance floor by the other couple. I had no idea if the legends I had heard about black men were true or not but at that moment I would have loved for her to find out. To put it bluntly, I wished she had fucked him.
Tanner and I looked at each other and silently communicated our plan. We got up, went out onto the floor and I tapped the guy’s shoulder who had been making out with Tanya, and Tanner did the same with Addie’s friend. “May I dance with my wife?” I asked the guy. I hoped he wouldn’t turn and take a swing at me, he was a hell of a lot tougher looking than I was.
He didn’t though, he looked at me, then at her as if to confirm what I’d said and simply backed away. I suspected I’d just ruined what he had anticipated was going to be a very good night.
I took Tanya into my arms and the first thing she said was, “What took you so long?” I shrugged, figuring it was too loud in there to try and explain. The second thing she said was, “Get me out of here, I need you to fuck me!” I took her hand and looked around to see Tanner and Addie heading for the door as well. On our way out, I pressed my twenty dollars worth of drink coupons into the hand of the poor guy who had been ‘dancing’ with Tanya.
We met up with Tanner and Addie right outside the door. She started to speak, presumably to try and explain what happened, but I told her that they could explain later. Tanner agreed. We both wanted one thing right then… to get our wives into bed. I wasn’t mad, just relieved that we’d finally found them… and horny. Watching our women with twin hunks had done a major, major job on my libido.
I took Tanya’s hand and we ran toward the Silver Legacy, my body already shaking with anticipation. The whole damn night of frustration and fright was going to be more than worth it. Tanner and Addie were right alongside us. I felt a pretty major tinge of jealousy that Tanner was going to be the one to fuck my wife when she was this horny but then thought about the girl whose hand I was holding. I almost felt again like I had when Tanya and I were two-hundred-ten feet above the earth and that cable was about to release.
Tanya and Addie were trying to run but having trouble with their high-heels. Both Tanner and I slowed to a walk but my knees were shaking with the frustration of not being able to hurry faster. I briefly thought about the two guys back in the club who had expected to spend the night with two beautiful women. I wondered if they’d been planning a foursome or just two couples fucking all night… like Tanner and I were going to be doing with each other’s wife. From the looks of it, if we’d shown up half an hour later, they’d probably already be engaged in that four-some or whatever.
To get to the hotel from the front, you have to go all the way through the casino, find an escalator, then another hundred yards to the elevator. They want people going past the slots and stopping to deposit money on the way. There must have been hundreds of heads swiveling in our direction as we found our way; two sexy, beautiful women, disheveled, like they’d just been fucked; protruding, pointed nipples; short skirt, tight pants; I was pretty sure it wasn’t Tanner and me they were staring at.
We finally found the elevator right where it had been hours earlier when Tanner and I had first started our search. Then Tanya and I were in our room kissing. I had fumbled with the key card, my hands shaking almost too much to get the damn door open. Oh God, she still smelled like that feminine perfume from earlier and her lips were so demanding. Her tongue was in my mouth and she was unbuckling my belt, her hands shaking almost as bad as mine.
I pushed her dress up around her waist, found her wet panties, a little (actually a lot) surprised she was still wearing them and pushed them down off her. Tanya managed to get my belt and pants undone and pushed them down to my knees, then she wrapped her legs around my waist and buried my oversized cock inside her velvety soft, hot pussy. Her muscles contracted around me almost immediately and her body stiffened with her orgasm almost before her smooth pussy lips pressed against my groin.
Tanya started wailing as her orgasm consumed her, then me. I tried to stumble over to the bed with Tanya’s legs wrapped around my waist and my cock buried inside her, but with the eroticism of the situation and as aroused as I was, I couldn’t make it before my orgasm exploded inside her. I pumped spurt after spurt of cum inside her, then collapsed on the floor, barely managing to not fall on top of Tanya and hurt her.
As we lay on the floor, still intimately connected, the vision briefly crossed my mind of the black guy’s lips around my wife’s pink nipple and my erection only seemed to grow harder. I started pumping my cock in and out of the beautiful woman on the floor with me and it wasn’t long until I felt her pussy tightening around me again in another violent orgasm. As I had just come, I somehow managed to avoid coming again right then. I desperately wanted to suck Tanya’s breast in my mouth like the guy had done with my wife, but she still had on her dress and it had pulled tight across her boobs, which, in itself, was an amazing sight; that thin, red material pulled tight outlining her breasts and nipples.
I pumped my cock in and out of Tanya’s pussy, pushing her legs up on my shoulders like I’d seen Tanner do to my own wife the night before and pushed deep inside her. I can’t even begin to describe the noises that were coming from both me and Tanya, a chorus of wails and moans. We lay on the floor and fucked… and fucked… and fucked. I didn’t think about it then, but I was grateful later that our room had a soft, thick, plush carpet. I was pretty sure that Tanya was even more thankful than me.
My orgasm, when it came, shook me to my core. I remember my body stiffening, gritting my teeth, even to the point of chipping a tooth and it felt like my entire insides were spurting out flooding the very back of Tanya’s vagina.
I could barely breathe afterward. Tanya’s legs fell down to the floor and I lay on top of her, cheek to cheek with her beautiful face. My cock had softened inside Tanya and I rolled over off of her, laying on my back still trying to recover from the fuck of the century.
Tanya was breathing hard as well, but after a few minutes managed to say, “Wow, I think Addie and I need to go out again sometime.” Then she rolled over and we began kissing.
At some point, we managed to find ourselves in bed. I don’t know if we’d gone to sleep on the floor or crawled in bed before sleeping, but we were in bed when I woke up in the middle of the night. I thought about my wife in the adjacent room with Tanner. As incredible as our fucking had been, what had Tanner and Addie’s been like? Had I really wanted my wife to fuck that stranger last night? Judging from my reaction with Tanya, the answer to that one was pretty obvious. Then the big question; if Tanner and I hadn’t found them when we did, would she have?
I looked over at my companion in the bed, my lover. It was dark, but there was enough light coming in from outside to see that beautiful, angelic face. I thought about the movie ‘10’ with Bo Derek and Dudley Moore and vowed to find it and watch it again to see if my recollection of Bo Derek was accurate; was Bo Derek really as beautiful as the woman next to me? I rolled back over, closed my eyes and tried to go back to sleep. Tomorrow would be another day, a trip to the old silver mining town of Virginia City. Was there any way another day could match the day before?
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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...
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;...
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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...
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...
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...
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...
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...
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 SexThe 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...
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...
TrueAlthough 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-FiTHE 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...
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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...
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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...
BDSMRobert 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...
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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...
CheatingThis 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...
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...
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...
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LesbianBob 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...
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...
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...
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...
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SeductionLast 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 LoversReunited 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...
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...
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...
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...
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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...
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...
EroticJaq 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****************************************************************************************************************** “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...
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...
IncestNote: 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...
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...
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...
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...
IncestCynthia’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...
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...
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....
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...
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...
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...
IncestTomorrow 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...
IncestKelly, 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...