Jaq Goes To College Reunion
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Saturday night, June 3, 2028
“Let’s go to your room.”
I wasn’t sure I heard what I thought I heard. My cock was still inside Tanner’s beautiful wife and my arm was wrapped around her. I asked her what she had said. She pulled away from my cock, rolled over toward me and kissed me. Then she repeated, “I want to go to your room with you, spend the rest of the night with you.”
I guess I’d assumed that after making love with each other’s spouses, Adriana and I would probably get dressed and go back to our room. Now, Tanya wanted to spend the night with me… which meant, my wife would spend the night making love with Tanner! I didn’t think I was ready for that, even then.
I looked toward our spouses; Tanner was on top of Adriana, and her arms and legs were still wrapped around his body. Their bodies were sweaty and still breathing hard. It would be the craziest and sexiest thing on earth to leave that couple to spend the rest of the night together.
On the other hand, I trusted myself and my wife. Obviously, Tanya trusted her husband and I wanted to go with Tanya more than anything I’d ever wanted in my life! My cock, which was already hard again, made my decision for me. “Let’s go,” I told her.
We rolled off the bed and slipped some clothes back on; my pants and shirt, Tanya her skirt and blouse. All our underwear, shoes and socks were left on the floor. When we were ready to go, I wanted to tell my wife we were leaving, but she and Tanner were embraced in a deep, passionate kiss so we quietly left.
Tanya and I held hands and hurriedly ran down the hall to the elevator. We were both anxious to climb back into bed together. Their room was on the eleventh floor and ours was on the seventh, so we snuck a quick kiss on the elevator in-between floors.
Thank goodness my key card was still in my pants pocket. I don’t know where else it might have been, but I was just glad that it was there. When the door swung shut behind us and we were alone, I couldn’t stop myself from pulling Tanya into my arms and kissing her. I still found it hard to believe that this incredibly beautiful woman wanted me! We stood at the entrance to my hotel room kissing for several minutes. We both had to come up to breathe several times before Tanya finally said, “I have to get cleaned up.”
I sat down on the bed frowning slightly. I was hoping she’d just tumble into bed with me. “Hey,” she said, “I have someone’s cum running down my leg. I need to wash up. I’ll just be a few minutes.”
She closed the bathroom door behind her, and I undressed to climb into bed and wait for her. I stripped the blankets off and just left the sheet to cover us with. While I was waiting I thought about my wife four floors above us and the thought of her alone with Tanner. Everything that I’d learned and seen that night was so damned erotic! My fears from earlier had been replaced with sexy images of her making love with her reunited lover. My cock was almost impossibly hard again!
It was twelve minutes until Tanya opened the bathroom door to join me. It had seemed like an eternity, but the clock on the nightstand had read 1:21 when I laid down and was 1:33 when she came out of the bathroom. I have no idea how or why I remember that, but I do.
Tanya came into the bedroom wearing one of Adriana’s silk nighties. She walked over to the bed and told me, “I hope Addie doesn’t mind. We used to trade clothes and lingerie back and forth all the time so I thought it’d be okay with her.”
It was sure as hell okay with me! She looked so damned sexy! She’s several inches taller than Adriana, so the nightgown came quite a bit higher on her thigh. She climbed into bed and snuggled up to me, “This time there aren’t any rules. We can do whatever we want with each other.”
Crap! How could I turn down an offer like that? I couldn’t, that’s how! I love sexy lingerie on a woman and Adriana knows it. She’s frequently buying something new to surprise me with. That was the case with what Tanya was wearing, something new that my wife had brought on the trip for us to enjoy together, probably what she had planned to wear that night… before our plans changed a little!
Tanya and I lay in bed and kissed. I ran my hands over her silk-covered body and told her, “This is exactly what I’d like to do for now.”
“Mmm, I like that,” she told me, “sometimes Tanner gets too physical. You saw how he is. Addie always liked that better than I do. I like a nice, slow seduction.”
Wow, that was another revelation to me! I’d always assumed that Adriana liked sex the same as I did, slow and sensuous. Once in a while, we’d get pretty physical, but for the most part, it was tender lovemaking. I loved it when we occasionally got carried away and made love much more physically, but for the most part, we both loved the gentle sex. At least I thought Adriana did. Definitely, something to remember!
We continued enjoying each other’s bodies, Tanya’s skin was so soft and her body firm in all the right places. I spent a lot of time sucking on her nipples and her on mine. I ran my hand down her firm tummy to her panty line, then underneath the silk panties and felt the smooth skin surrounding her pussy. Oh God, that smooth skin! It reminded me that my wife had just shaved there and Tanner was a few floors above us enjoying her smooth pussy lips.
In between kisses, Tanya whispered in my ear, “Take them off.”
I was only too happy to oblige her. I slid my fingers under the elastic and pushed the panties down her hips and onto the bed below her feet.
Apparently, that was Tanya’s signal to change up our foreplay a little. She kissed down my stomach, teasing me with her lips around my groin until she finally started licking at the head of my cock. She just teased me, not taking more than an inch or so of my cock in her mouth, but swirling her tongue around it in the most wonderfully, delicious manner.
After a little bit of the teasing, she straddled my chest with her body and worked her pussy up over my face, lowering herself onto my mouth. At the same time as I began kissing and tonguing her pussy, she started taking my cock deeper and deeper in her mouth. She still had on Adriana’s silk nightgown, which was enveloping my head. Adriana will never be able to wear it without this picture appearing in my brain!
I gripped her hips and pulled and pushed her so that I could give her the same teasing treatment with my tongue that she had been giving me, once again enjoying that smooth bare skin. We were both moaning, ooh’s, aah’s, grunts and other noises of pleasure while we pleasured each other’s most intimate places. I was nearing another major orgasm and didn’t want to come in Tanya’s mouth so I pushed her away. She turned around and told me, “I want you to make love to me.” I was happy to do exactly that!
We rolled over so I was on top, and Tanya guided my cock into her pussy. I pushed myself up away from her body where I could watch her beautiful face, her long hair spread out on the bed. I held her arms above her head and pushed my rock-hard cock all the way inside her. Her pussy felt so damn good! I knew this was going to be completely different than the brief sex we had earlier on the bed next to our spouses.
When my cock impaled Tanya’s pussy, she made a huge gasping sound. Her pussy was hot, slick and so soft, sort of like warm, soft butter squeezing tightly around my cock. I knew I wasn’t as big as Tanner, but probably still at least seven inches. I couldn’t believe how good all those seven inches felt inside her. I slowly slid myself out, then back into her. Her legs were spread far apart and her head was thrashing back and forth as we made love. I knew that my orgasm when it came, was going to be massive. Occasionally, I stopped when buried deep inside her and simply enjoyed the feeling of being buried inside this woman. On one of those instances, she opened her eyes, looked up at me and said, “Kiss me.”
I had been enjoying the look of lust on her face and her grimaces of pleasure, but I lowered my face towards hers and kissed those soft lips once again. I had let her arms loose sometime earlier and she placed her hands on my face drawing our lips tighter together. While we were kissing, I resumed our lovemaking. Each time my cock plunged inside her, I felt her lips tense and she’d pull me down tighter.
I could tell when she was nearing her climax by the tenseness of her lips. I was rapidly nearing loss of my own control as well. I can’t even describe how the inside of her pussy or her body felt to me. She made love every bit as enticingly as her gorgeous looks suggested she might. When my orgasm did hit me, it hit with a vengeance! I felt her pussy contracting around me and her body was wracked in spasms the same as mine was. My cock was buried in her hot, tight pussy and convulsing with jet after jet of my cum exploding inside her.
I wanted it to go on forever, but even after it was over, when I felt her tongue inside my mouth I still felt as though I must have died and gone to heaven. I still could not believe that this ultra-beautiful woman had just made love with me, nerdy Matt Jeppeson!
I rolled off of her and we both lay on our backs panting. After a short while, she rolled over toward me, ran her manicured fingernails up and down my chest and arm and said, “Matt, that was wonderful!”
She certainly knew how to stroke a guy’s ego! “It was,” I said, “thank you!”. I was still in awe of what had just happened!
We both lay on our backs trying to get a little bit of sleep, holding hands under the sheet. There was something I’d been dying to know and I have no idea how I managed to ask the question, “Tanya, do you and Tanner do this kind of thing often?”
She giggled a little bit, let go of my hand, and took her other hand and started counting on her fingers, much like Tanner had earlier counting his girlfriends. “One, two, three,” giggling a little more while she continued to count to herself, using fingers from both hands to count on, “I think I’ve got it… counting this time I’m pretty sure it was…” I don’t know what I was expecting, the way she’d been going on, but it was obviously several though. “Once.”
She giggled a bit more, gave me a short kiss on the lips and told me, “Now go to sleep.”
I wished later that I hadn’t had quite so much alcohol in my system. I didn’t really want to go to sleep then. I would much rather have fucked her again.
The next thing I knew, I felt something tickling my ear. I was confused as to where I was, and as I started to regain consciousness, I realized it wasn’t Adriana tickling my ear with the tip of her tongue. It took me a moment to realize who the beautiful woman in bed with me was and remember the events of the previous night. I remembered making love with this woman and the fact that my wife had spent the night with her ex-lover. I guess he wasn’t an “ex-lover” anymore.
“I’m going to take a shower, you want to join me?” the beautiful woman asked. I remembered her name, Tanya and how good her body had felt before I went to sleep. She was still dressed in Adriana’s silk nightie. I knew for certain that Adriana wouldn’t ever be able to wear that gown without me remembering this night!
When I woke up my morning wood was already fully inflamed, but as I remembered everything from the night before, it did nothing except get harder! Shower with her? Hell yes, I wanted to!
She climbed out of bed and standing right beside the bed, facing me, lifted the nightgown off her beautiful, naked body. I couldn't stop staring, my eyes gazing up and down her body. Tanya giggled, she seemed to giggle quite a lot, I loved her giggle, “You haven’t ever seen a naked girl before?”
I stammered, “I, uh, yes, no, not like you..” making a complete blithering idiot out of myself. I wondered what had happened to the guy who had made love with her the night before. The nerd had returned!
She giggled that beautiful giggle and offered me both her hands. I took them and she pulled me to my feet, wrapping her arms around my neck and kissing me. Oh crap, I couldn’t believe what was happening that morning! This beautiful woman’s body was crushed to me and her soft lips on mine! She broke away, backing up just a few inches from my face, her arms still wrapped around my neck and said, “You’re cute this morning!”
I didn’t feel cute, but she didn’t seem to take offense to anything, especially my hard cock pressing against her stomach. She released my neck, took one hand in hers and led me toward the bathroom. She let go of my hand and turned the shower water on, turning to ask me, “How do you like your water?”
I’ll admit my brain wasn’t working very well that morning! I think I mentioned who I thought she looked like, Bo Derek, who I’d fallen madly in love with when I watched “10” four times straight one day when I was nineteen!
Now, I was about to get in the shower with the woman of my dreams! “Hot,” I told her.
“Good, that’s how I like it too,” then she added, “especially when I’m with a sexy guy.” I almost looked around to see who she was talking about.
She finished adjusting the water to her liking, then pulled the little valve to divert it up to the shower and stepped in. I watched, transfixed as the water dripped down her body until she smiled and asked, “Coming?”
I stepped in behind Tanya and closed the shower curtain before we flooded the bathroom floor. It had already gotten wet enough from my leering. I couldn’t believe that this was happening, thirteen hours earlier, Adriana and I were getting ready for a dinner I’d dreaded for weeks. Now, I’m showering with a beautiful woman I’d only just met at that dinner… and rapidly falling for her!
She handed me the shampoo and asked me to please shampoo her hair. I squirted a big glob on my hand and started working it into her wet hair that was hanging down her back. As I massaged it into her scalp and through the rest of her hair, she murmured, “Mmm, that feels so good.” It felt good to me, too. I couldn’t even think the last time Adriana and I had done this, but it will sure as hell happen more often in the future!
After I finished rinsing her hair, she handed me the bar of soap. She held her hair aside while I rubbed it into her back, then down her butt and legs. This little exercise was driving me totally crazy! Then she turned around to face me! If I’d thought my “morning wood” was hard earlier, it was limp compared to what my cock was doing then!
I ran the bar of soap over her chest and those nipples, giving them plenty of special attention. I soaped with the bar, then rubbed it over her with both hands. Tanya’s eyes were closed, her head under the hot shower water, letting the water run down over her where I was massaging her boobs. When I started working the soap further down her stomach she spread her legs farther apart to let me rub the bar between her legs over her soft, bare skin.
While I was washing her she picked up the shampoo and started to shampoo my hair as I had hers. I closed my eyes to keep the soap out and damn her hands felt good! She moved around a bit, massaging the shampoo into my scalp far more than was needed just to get it clean. I felt something tickling my mouth so opened it a bit and was greeted by a wonderfully hard, wet nipple. When I sucked it in, her hands went from massaging to purely gripping my head and pulling me tighter to her while she moaned.
Naturally, sucking on her titty, my hand that was currently enjoying the feel of the hairless skin between her legs stretched a couple fingers deep into her pussy. She moaned out, “Oh my God, don’t stop!” as I worked two fingers in and out of her.
She took the bar of soap from me and worked it around my cock making me totally crazy! Tanya is only a few inches shorter than me so all she had to do was stand on her tiptoes to slide my soap covered cock all the way inside her.
The only way to describe how her hot, wet pussy felt in that shower would be to invent a whole new vocabulary. I can’t think of any words to adequately explain it. Oh my God, it was incredible! It was a bit awkward in that shower; I’d never made love in the shower before, but that was definitely going to change after Adriana and I got home!
Tanya was still on her tip-toes and I pushed her back against the shower wall. It was actually an oversized tub and she put her feet up on the top of the tub on either side to support herself while we fucked with the hot water running down our bodies. The eroticism of the experience was simply so overwhelming that I’d only thrust into her half a dozen times or so when we both had a shattering orgasm! I felt Tanya’s body begin to shudder and her pussy tightening around my cock so that I couldn’t stop my explosion inside her. I heard myself whimpering and felt Tanya’s legs give out behind me causing both of us to slump down into the tub with our bodies at weird angles and limbs wrapped around each other.
After a few moments of recovery, Tanya realized the position we were in and couldn’t stop her giggling. She was making me laugh at our predicament as well while we tried to extricate ourselves from each other and stand up. When we finally did, I realized I still had soap in my hair. I rinsed it out and climbed out of the shower, reaching for two towels; one for me and one that I handed to Tanya.
I toweled myself off then dressed. Tanya did the same, wrapping the towel around her while she worked to dry her hair. God, she looked beautiful standing in front of the mirror blow-drying her long hair; the towel was wrapped over her boobs and came to just below her ass, showing off her long, tanned legs; her beautiful face was framed in the mirror, giving me a perfect front and back, combined view; her blonde hair contrasted with the white towel so beautifully. The knowledge that she didn’t have a thing on under that towel only added to her allure.
I still had a hard time processing in my mind that I had just spent the night sleeping with that goddess, and she’d enjoyed it!
While she worked on her hair, I started packing Adriana’s and my bags because I knew we had a plane to catch and wanted to be as ready as possible when she got back to our room. Watching the beautiful woman wrapped in a towel was more than a little distracting.
I had our bags mostly ready to go by the time Tanya finished with her hair. I sat on the bed watching her finishing brushing. She saw me watching in the mirror, and her eyes were on mine when she pulled apart the towel and let it fall to the floor. I caught my breath and sat mesmerized at the beautiful sight before me. Her backside was so sexy, and at the same time her face with that ‘I know you’re watching’, sexy grin, and breasts were in the mirror.
I have always marveled at this view of my wife, but watching another woman, especially as beautiful as Tanya, was like a shot of adrenaline main-lined into my blood stream! She turned, giving me another view of that beautiful, bare pussy and retrieved her skirt out of the closet and pulled it on, then her blouse, sexily buttoning one button at a time. By the time she’d finished dressing with no underwear, I was already rock-hard again!
After dressing, she used my phone and texted her husband, asking if it was safe for her to come back up to her room yet. Even then, I couldn’t take my eyes away.
He didn’t reply, but after only a couple minutes, we heard a gentle knock on the door. It was my wife. She and Tanya hugged very briefly, then Tanya wrapped her arms around me and kissed me, telling me that she’d had a wonderful night, and I told her the same. We kissed while my wife watched. Then Tanya peeked out in the hall to see if anyone was there before she hurried down the hall to the elevator. She wasn’t exactly dressed properly for public viewing; no shoes and no underwear.
Adriana was dressed in the same dress as the night before, but at least she’d had her bra and shoes that she could put on before coming down. I was more than a little nervous what her reaction would be after the events from the night before and spending the night with a lover. We’d never even had a chance to talk about it beforehand, except a tiny bit; it just happened.
I was relieved when the first thing Adriana did was come into my arms and kiss me, telling me, “I love you.” She held her arms out wide and said, “This much!” Then she added, “Thank you for letting last night happen.”
I kissed her back just as hard and told her the same thing, holding my arms out wide as well. I won the ‘I love you more’ since my arms are longer.
We were both a little anxious about the other’s reaction, but Adriana asked me, “From the looks of that kiss, it looks like you probably had a good night with my friend.”
“We did, you?”
“Mmhmm, we did.” Then she added, “We fucked three more times after you left.”
I blanched a little at her term, “fucked”. I don’t ever remember her saying that word in all the years we’d been married. I would have expected her to say, “made love”, but then I remembered what Tanya had said the night before, “Sometimes Tanner gets too physical. Addie always liked that better than I do.”
Apparently, they had fucked instead of made love and my wife had liked it! I was surprised that thinking about Tanner and my wife fucking all night made my cock start to swell again, even after just having made incredible love with Tanner’s wife.
“Tanya and I made love,” I told her. Then went on, “She borrowed your new nightie to wear.”
“That doesn’t surprise me. We used to talk about what we liked and her favorite lovemaking was slow with lots of sexy foreplay. That’s one thing that made me a little surprised that she married Tanner. He’s much more of a ‘fucking’ guy.”
There’s that word again. She’s used it more in the last few minutes than in our first nine years of marriage. She went on, “I guess that’s kind of like us, though, isn’t it? You like nice sexy lovemaking. I like that, but I also like the ‘wham-bam-bend-her-over-and-do-it’ kind of sex. You and I make a pretty good team, so I guess the two of them could too.”
Once more, my mouth was gaping open, ‘wham-bam-bend-her-over-and-do-it’! I couldn’t think when we ever had that kind of sex. I guessed we’d have to adjust our lovemaking a bit in the future.
Then she told me that she and Tanya used to trade their nightgowns and it made both of them feel sexier.
I was anxious to get home so we could have a proper discussion of the night’s events. We had a LOT of things to talk about! We also had a plane to catch in a short while, a trip to Ontario to pick up kids and dogs, then probably a good night’s sleep before we’d have a real opportunity to talk.
When I looked at my watch and mentioned the plane, Adriana bit her bottom lip like she does when she’s nervous and said, “Umm, Tanner asked if we might want to stay another day and go see their place.”
I started to answer that I thought we needed to get home, we had kids and a business that needed our attention when she interrupted me just as I opened my mouth to speak, “Umm, there’s more… he wants… he suggested…” She was kind of stammering like when she’s nervous and doesn’t know exactly how to say what she wants to say, but finally blurted it out, “He thinks it would be fun to swap spouses today and tonight.”
My mouth kind of hung open. This, I hadn’t expected! I muttered the only things I could think of at the moment, “What about our plane reservation? The kids?” I didn’t even think to ask her if it was something she wanted to do, but it obviously was or she would have just told Tanner no.
“The kids are with my mom and dad, I can call them. I know they’d love to have them another night and my mom can watch them tomorrow while Dad’s at work and I can call Helen (our travel agent). She can get the reservation changed for us.” Adriana was talking fast, trying to get it all out in a single breath!
My mind swirled a couple minutes with this new idea that, obviously, Adriana had thought out before she came down to our room. I asked her, “Are we okay, you and me?”
She hugged me, wrapping her arms around my back, “Sweetheart, I love you. This is just a little fling, for fun… but if you don’t want to, I’m fine with that too. We can go home now.”
I didn’t want to go home. I wanted to spend the day with the beautiful Tanya. I knew we shouldn’t, but I couldn’t resist. I was actually terrified. I knew I was falling in love with the most beautiful woman I’d ever met and wanted nothing more than to spend the rest of the day with her…. And especially another night making love with her! But what about the rest of our lives? I loved Adriana and our two kids more than life itself! I was horrified that I was about to mess up the best thing that had ever happened to me. I simply had no idea how to deal with the emotions that were so strong inside me. What I knew was that a single night or even weekend wasn’t going to be enough!
I couldn’t help but think of spending a day with the beautiful Tanya and then another night with her… and watching my wife with her lover all day; of seeing my wife, the real, unrestrained Adriana of ten years ago flirting, making out and likely even more. I knew I’d gotten a glimpse the night before, but I also thought that last night was an anomaly, something that wouldn’t be repeated.
I knew that if we did this in the light of day, rather than the middle of the night, half-inebriated, any rational thoughts anesthetized by alcohol, with all our inhibitions down, that my jealousy would be ten or a hundred-fold what it was last night, but so also, would the excitement! I wanted to do this but didn’t know if I could stand it! All my instincts told me, no, that we had to go home, that this would be worse than a bad idea! “Make the phone calls,” I heard myself tell Adriana.
Adriana called and talked to her mom, telling her that we had run into an old college friend who had invited us to spend a night with them. She’d told her the truth, just not the whole truth! Then she called her store managers to let them know we’d be a day late too. My mind was in a whirl, our lives had changed so much within a span of fewer than fourteen hours!
Adriana checked her watch and told me that she and Tanner had agreed to meet in the breakfast lobby in about a half-hour where we could talk about it.
The bathroom had two sinks so we could both get cleaned up, brush our teeth, etc at the same time. After I’d finished, I checked out in the hall and found a luggage cart in the ice room by the elevator and loaded it while Adriana finished her makeup and dressing. When she came out of the bathroom wearing a tan blouse and a short, denim skirt, I remembered something from the night before, “Umm, honey, remember the little wager you and I had last night?”
She looked at me quizzically for a couple moments until I saw the realization start to register in her expression. I knew what I wanted and looked through one of the bags we’d purchased at an import shop the day before. When I found it, I held up the thin, oriental blouse she’d bought, intending to put it in her store. “I think this will work fine for today,” I told her.
Her face turned a little red with embarrassment, but she took it and returned to the bathroom. A couple minutes later, she came back out wearing the blouse. She’d also taken off her bra, which was what our bet was; that she’d go braless for the next week. That blouse was perfect for a braless woman with nice boobs; it showed every curve of her breasts, her protruding nipples, even some of the little bumps of her areola around her nipples!
She was beautiful… and oh so sexy looking! I could see her breasts swaying slightly as she walked over to me and put something in my hand, saying, “I don’t think I’ll need these either.”
I looked at what she’d handed me and it was her bikini panties! My mouth dropped open and she kissed me, telling me, “I hope Tanner enjoys this!”
Oh God, what the hell have I gotten us into, I wondered. There hadn’t been a single time in our marriage that she’d gone anywhere without panties… or a bra either, for that matter. But I guess I could blame myself for that one. I put her panties in the little plastic laundry bag. We finished packing our few remaining things and, tugging the luggage cart behind me, I followed my sexy minx out the door, scared to death what our day was going to bring!
When we got to the lobby, heads swiveled, looking at my wife as we walked in. Tanner and Tanya were already there, sitting on opposite sides of the table. My heart nearly stopped when I saw the beautiful woman I’d met only fourteen hours, fifteen minutes earlier, sitting alone across from her husband, with a huge grin across her face like she had been waiting for me.
Adriana sat down next to a beaming Tanner, and I sat next to Tanya, who gave me a lingering kiss on the lips and the words, “Good morning my sweetheart!”
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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...
You hear the mailman drop the mail through the slot in your front door. He is early today. You push away from your desk and walk out of your home office, though the living room, and into the foyer, where you pick up the day's mail. Bill, bill, junk, bill, junk, ju...what is this? An envelope from your high school? You open it and read. Wow, it has been ten years already. Your reunion is coming up in a couple of weeks, and you just have to go. While you weren't really popular in high school, you...
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;...
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...
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...
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...
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...
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...
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...
Back in high school my wife was a tomboy. Plain, flat, awkward, no make-up or fancy clothes. Tall, her legs too long for the rest of her body. Not the kind of girl who got any "boy action" in the 1970's. The one thing she had was basketball. Being 6 feet tall and very competitive she became captain of the team and an all area center. But lonely. No boy action. No homecoming dances, no proms, no making out with a boy in the backseat of the car at the drive in during a movie.He was the...
Wife LoversSaturday, 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-FiA 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...
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...
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...
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...
MatureThis 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...
CheatingFiftieth 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...
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...
CheatingSamantha 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...
BDSMThis 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...
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 –...
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...
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...
"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...
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...
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...
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...
“Give him a blowjob Penny. Guys love a girl giving them head more than anything in the world.” It confused everybody in her family that this liberal, red headed, Jewish girl from New York City chose to attend a small Christian university in Kentucky of all places. She told Penny and anybody else that asked at school that she was attending Bettencourt to spite her parents. Penny Hargreaves grew up in a conservative Christian family in Kentucky. When the housing office told her that her...
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...
Saturday evening, June 3, 2028Adriana suggested I shower first since she’d probably take a little longer in the bathroom than I would. After I toweled off, shaved and brushed my teeth, Adriana had laid my clothes for the evening out on the bed. The shirt was a dark lavender, striped lavender tie, and black dress pants. They were nice, but not exactly the colors I would have picked. I laughed, looking at the bright shirt and told her, “I guess you want to be able to pick me out of the crowd in...
Wife Lovers****************************************************************************************************************** “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...
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...
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...