Reunion
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In high school Cindy was the most popular girl in our graduation class, Captin of the cheerleaders, and with an air of self-confidence that carried her through almost anything. she was smart, pretty, fun to be around, a personality that invited people to love her.Including me.But...I was shy around girls, I could never master the art of small talk and chatting that was the key to the kingdom.Cindy.had short brown hair, cut in the popular style of the day, sparkling blue eyes, a ready laugh,full...
There hadn't been any fights between the brothers and sisters of my fathers family but after my grandmother died I hadn't seen anybody from that side of the family, grandma apparently was the glue that held everything together. I was 17 at the time and the youngest, Jennifer, wasn't even 2, but my aunt had arranged a family reunion after fifteen years and I was actually quite curious about my uncles, aunts and cousins. When I arrived we were separated into two groups, the old and the young, I...
Reunion By Heather St. Claire They had chosen the restaurant with great care; it had to be someplace that wasn't too fancy or too seedy, too flashy or too noticeably hidden. In short, somewhere where they were most likely to blend into their surroundings. Leslie had arrived first, and was seated in a booth toward the rear of the main dining room. She nervously crossed, uncrossed and recrossed her legs. She was wearing her new knee-high, spike-heeled, brown leather boots. ...
It's hard to believe it, but I am happily married to my best friend, and now my family has welcomed us with open arms. I am glad, because I was born a boy. My best friend is Maxwell Anderson. He looks like an red-headed Anthony DiNozzo from NCIS with his flaming red hair, hazel eyes and natural tan. He is a musician who can play the piano, organ, violin, and guitar with equal ease. He teaches music at Warton High School. My name is Connie Renee Anderson. Me, I look like an Arabian...
The room was striking; someone or some group had spent many, many hours on the decorations. The effect was arresting—burgundy and gold, matching floral centerpieces and garlands at every table, walls full of blow-ups of photos taken twenty-some years ago, full of feathered hair, primary colors, rolled sleeves, and leather. The room was full of the clamor of buoyant greetings and the celebration of reunion. As he walked through the room, he overheard snatches of conversation -- the past not so...
I was on my way to my high school reunion. I wasn’t eager to go but I thought what the hell it could be fun. It was the ten year anniversary and ten years seemed like an eternity. I entered the old school and my trip down memory lane started catching up. I recognized many faces, mostly people I was friends with. One guy started to approach me and he was big, about six foot three with a thick mustache. ‘Aggie’, he said, ‘what’s up.’ ‘Timmy Meadows’, I said, shaking his hand. ‘That’s Timothy.’...
The college reunion must be the closest mankind has come to mastering time travel. Twenty-five years older and in a swanky city-centre hotel rather than some rough student digs, everything else was the same: the same crowd, making the same in-jokes, sat cross-legged on a carpet playing the same drinking games. It was sweet in a way; a piece of eternal youth at that stage in our lives when we're all staring over the crest of the hill. Me and Lisa were the last standing; that was the same too. We...
MatureReunionAug 5, 1976by Noelle O It was my first leased home, and as I walked to the door I looked out of the window to see the purple and orange-drenched sunset stretching it’s luscious fingers across the surf and sand, leaving tiny diamonds in its path. There had been a soft knock at the door and I opened the door to the tall lanky man standing on my front porch. The deep summer wind tousled his graying hair attractively and his smile appeared framed, as if in portrait, against the rich...
IncestReunion by Beverley Anne Miles It's all my wife's fault. Rebecca had found a couple of her old school friends via the Internet, and 'the coven'--as I called the three of them--were meeting up for the evening every couple of weeks. She was having a great time, and persuaded me to try and contact some of my old friends. I didn't recognize any of the names registered for my old schools, but I registered myself anyway--and two days later I got an e-mail from Max Taylor. He had been...
My Life Began at 50 Chapter 1 Reunion It had been six months since I relocated back to Sacramento and a year since my divorce had finalized. My work day was finishing up, the weekend was here and I was really excited about the evening. I hadn't seen my friend Jeanie in a couple years. I had been making efforts to connect with all my old friends since returning, but as usual, Jeanie and I always seemed to be unable to...
Sasha ran into Angela (an old friend from high school) during her spring break. They decided to have to have lunch and catch-up on old times. Especially all the trouble they used to get into with Lisa and Symone. Angela decided that they should have a reunion at her parents lake house on the weekend. Sasha hesitated a minute before going along with it. As she went to her apartment she thought back to how her and Symone would argue at least 3 or 4 times a week. Then she...
Lesbian"And then the dumb son of a bitch thought he would try to outrun the bull."Everyone except my cousin, Sean, the butt of the joke, laughed at his expense."Yeah, well, I didn't know," Sean said bitterly though a smile teased his lips.Sean, his brother, Shane, my two brothers, Ethan and Eric, and I were sitting around in our aunt and uncle's barn. The whole family and some close friends had gathered for the end of summer holiday and to surprise our grandparents who had recently celebrated their...
I met Joanne the first day of High School. An alphabetical accident placed Bobby McCoy and Joanne McCrary side by side on the seating charts for the next four years. I loved her at first sight. It only took an hour more to realize that that love was hopeless. She was rich, beautiful, out going, athletic, scary smart, and completely out of my league. I accepted my fate without a fight. I made myself a quiet place in her background. Dawn was the rough first-draft of her younger sister, two years...
She slipped into town, without anyone having a clue. No phone calls ahead, no planning, just a mad, impulsive decision made in the dead of night. She was waiting in the shadows as he approached, totally unaware - his mind focused on the tasks he must face when he got to work. She stepped into his path, the movement causing him to look up. Shock and disbelief crossed his face as he realized that he was not imagining this, but she was actually standing in front of him - in the flesh! He was at a...
EroticThis weekend was my 20th year high school reunion in New Orleans. I still can't believe it's been 20 years. I must admit, I had a blast - and by blast, I mean lots and lots of … moments. It was so great to see everybody again. I have to be honest though, the highlight of the weekend was the trip back - and I'm not talking about the bus ride either!Well, as you can imagine, people were posting away … the reunion. Some of the pictures I saw of me after the fact would really shock you. You know...
He hadn't seen her for about 10 years, but oh the memories. They had an affair nearly twenty years ago. They were hot and heavy for a couple years, then, he had to move. Oh yea, there were the occasional reunions. It never seemed to take long to get right back on track. They always seemed to be in sync with each other. But ten years is a lot. They had kept in touch on the Internet. Every year or so one would drop the other a note. More to the "Hi, thought of you wondered how you were doing"...
It has been seven months since we last saw each other. Wow! Seven months! I remember when we couldn’t go seven days without seeing each other. Our decision to take a break over the summer holidays wasn’t unique as we have done that a couple of times to concentrate on our real lives. The decision at the end of the summer to call it quits wasn’t a surprise either. We had enjoyed a fantastic seven years with each other but everything moves on... or not, as it seems. Hence, why I’m now nervously...
Quickie SexFrankly the noise was a little too much for me. I'd only agreed to attend because it was Michael's son getting married and he'd asked me to be there. At my age, I'd long outgrown the naughty, rule-breaking fascination of bachelor parties. It was easy to look at the young men there, friends of the groom, see their unabashed antics and foolhardiness, and recall a younger version of myself acting as they were now. Drinking too much, shouting too much, music too loud, room too dark and...
VoyeurWhen I arrive to pick you up I notice you’re already outside in front of your place, waiting for me. I see you in the dim porch light and my butterflies only beat their wings faster at the sight of you. My memory has so many little details patched over, and seeing you there instantly fills in all the gaps. You look better than I remember. You wave, unselfconsciously, and you click down the driveway in your heels and slide in next to me. “Hi!” you beam, wide eyed and happy, and I smile back and...
It had been about 20 years since I'd seen Ben. We'd hung out a lot at university, but after graduation went our separate ways. Ben had moved back to Manchester and I'd been roaming the North West and South East. When the e-mail popped up out of the blue I couldn't wait to meet up once again.In university Ben had always been a bit of a lady's man. His tall, athletic body, handsome face and the promise of a huge, black cock always lured the girls in. I can't say I'd minded, as with all the...
I stand outside the door, nervous. So much time has passed, I wonder if our time together will be as good as expected. I adjust my dress just a bit, pull the strap of my bag higher on my shoulder, and lift my hand to knock. I barely get the second tap out when you pull the door open. I first see your face, and a big sloppy grin on your face. I bite my lower lip, chuckling, knowing tonight will be just what we both want.“Hi there” I am able to eek out. You just smile broader, reach for my hand...
When I arrive to pick you up I notice you’re already outside in front of your place, waiting for me. I see you in the dim porch light and my butterflies only beat their wings faster at the sight of you. My memory has so many little details patched over, and seeing you there instantly fills in all the gaps. You look better than I remember. You wave, unselfconsciously, and you click down the driveway in your heels and slide in next to me. “Hi!” you beam, wide eyed and happy, and I smile back and...
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He saw her first; she recognized him staring. Parallel memories reprised when she had loved him, possessed him, and, ultimately, discarded him. His tie removed, she saw the leather band beneath his collar that showed he was bound. That and his stunned look of worship woke something inside her. Pushing her carry-on bag to him, she turned to walk towards the parking lot shuttle. He followed.A decade earlier, she had been more angry and demanding and less confident and self-aware. She had...
Quickie SexMy hotel room door opens as Shelley uses the key I'd passed her at the memorial. It had been a lovely service. I saw all the family I'd avoided for the last twelve years. They were a little surprised and less than pleased to see me, but no one was going to cause a scene, disturb the memorial. That was fine with me, I kept right on avoiding them and they returned the favor by ignoring me. That kept it a peaceful serene service that Ray would have hated, but it had been for the living, not for...
I sat there in my room, staring blankly at the wall, overlooking my favorite posters and photos of my friends and boyfriend. Yes, my boyfriend Jake, the quarterback of the school football team, very eye-catching and popular... Sometimes I thought he was too popular for his own good. Our relationship was suffering because of it. I didn't know if I could trust him anymore. I waited for Megan to arrive at my place. We had to cram for our first exam of the school year, always the most difficult...
Chapter 1 Of late, I have gotten into the habit of suddenly sitting back, in the midst of work, gazing out of the window and thinking of her. Sigh! I am a 35 year old man and I have a terrific job. Ihave a good team to work with and I enjoy my work tremendously. A lot of travel is involved, which I actually consider a perk, as I just love meeting people and interacting with them. But when it comes to making those reports... gosh! I get really lazy and have to literally force myself to finish...
© Copyright 2003 -- all rights reserved It was a perfect September evening. A nearly cloudless sky allowed the stars to sparkle like magic. The white silk tents billowed gently in the breeze as the music drifted around us. I was dancing with the father of the bride. He twirled me around the dance floor while keeping an eye on his radiant daughter, my best friend, Susan. "So when am I going to dance at your wedding?" "Geez, Pop. Give a girl a break. Can't you be happy that Susan...
"A world turns to the edge of night, the moon and stars so very bright... Your face glows in the candlelight, It's all because tonight's the night..." It was our song, mine and Diane's. It was the song that played when we first met, the song we sang to on our first date, that rang in our ears with that first kiss, that played softly in the background the first time we made love... "Now hold my hand and take this ring As we unite in harmony... We can begin to live the dream,...
Leo received a wedding invitation. It was located in different city, an hour away by plane. He didn’t really want to go but he thought he should go, networking purposes. He used… Leo received a wedding invitation. It was located in different city, an hour away by plane. He didn’t really want to go but he thought he should go, networking purposes. He used to work with the groom few years ago, and he had a good job with the finance system, so it might open a good chance for Leo...
FriendBridget is spending Easter with her friends Lilly and brandy. They started rejoice their teen years. Lilly asked, ''what took you so long to come over''. Bridget explained she was really busy with school. Brandy surprised Bridget by telling her Lilly and her moved in together. They decided to have a picnic in the yard. While they were eating food they decided to play around. They started sucking on food, Lilly was praised for her sucking. Lilly and Bridget started feeding each other cherries,...
LesbianHonolulu time: Friday 8:43 PM May 1, 2015 Los Angeles time: Friday 11:43 PM May 1, 2015 Cider Junction WV time: Saturday 2:43 AM May 2, 2015 (local time EDT) Cider Junction WV time: Saturday 1:43 AM May 2, 2015 (EST Aina baseline) Aina time: 4:52 AM day 240 of 1413 (3 Aina years and 24 days after Mayoni's Red Bird Festival) "Man! Don't you ever stop working?!" Mayoni looked over to the door of the JABSOM genetics lab. "Oh, hello Simon. What time is it?" "Almost 9 PM. Come on,...
Fall passed fast being busy with school, football, basketball practice and the girls. We seemed to be tighter than ever. Misty and Cherry were off on one of their conquests, but Sarah still hung out with all of us. Sarah seemed a lot more subdued than she used to be. The guy she was supposed to be engaged to, or was promised to, came down to school a couple of times a month on weekends. When he was around, we didn’t see Sarah. When he left she would re-appear but seemed morose and down. Not...
I was still in the process of looking for a summer job when word reached my parents that mom's mom, in other words, "Granny" had fallen and hurt her back. I'd finished high school, and though I'd earned a partial scholarship from having played football, it still wasn't near enough to allow me to attend even one of the local universities. My folks were in no financial condition to help much either, so my going was going to entirely depend on me earning and saving up enough money to do...
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After my parents left for work Le'Lu and I sat on the porch swing with cold lemonade she had fixed. As we swung in the warm breeze, she began talking about our afternoons together. “Danny, you have the coolest parents I've ever met. They asked me if I was happy here and if they were paying me enough. I wanted to tell them I'd have kept you here for nothing!” Her cool hand slid up my thigh to my underwear. Her slim fingers toyed with my balls-- as if I need any encouraging to...
I was writing about an adventure that happened last summer when something tragic happened. Jackie called me at work. That was pretty unusual. She seemed panicked and upset. ‘It’s Max,’ she said, trying to calm down. ‘He’s been in an accident. A drunk driver hit his taxi.’ ‘Oh shit,’ I replied. ‘Is he hurt bad?’ ‘No, you don’t understand, he’s dead.’ ‘What?’ I said, shocked to my core. ‘Are you okay? I can split in about 5 minutes. I’ll be there in about 20.’ ‘NO I’M NOT ALRIGHT! WHAT THE...
Epilogue Dark Shadows. The slow drip of water. My nipples taut at the cold draft of air that signaled his arrival. My heart pounded as his silhouette filled the doorway. That tall, broad frame caused fear to prick; goosebumps on my flesh. Naked, except for the leather collar around my neck, I was chained to an eye bolt in the corner like an animal. Footsteps echoed across the concrete floor, measured and unhurried. I knelt before him, eyes to the ground, hands behind my back. Submission. ...
NovelsThe Last Day 11:00:01 p.m. The neon that outlined the diner took a few seconds to respond after the loss of power, then flickered back into service. The darkness probably lasted between four and eight seconds, depending upon whom you asked. At the Last Chance, diners had barely realized they were in the dark before battery- powered emergency lighting had come on, only to be quickly replaced by the restored power supply. In the Last Chance Diner, one digital appliance flashed 12:00. It...
Am besten ich schildere ich euch die Situation in welcher ich meine eigene Tochter beim Sex mit einem Jungen erwischt habe. Meine Tochter ist vom Erscheinungsbild her ein "Engelchen". Sie war noch nie verhaltensauffällig, aufbrausend oder besonders an Jungs interessiert. Sie war immer sehr schüchtern, pflichtbewusst und respektvoll. Sie hat eine kleine Brust und weibliche altersgemässe Rundungen am Gesäss. Die Hosen passen nicht mehr. Die Haut ist fettiger und sie bekommt sogar einen leichten...
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Okay, I know a lot of you have been going along for the ride. You probably think of me as a kind of nice guy, rough around the edges, but pretty fucking decent. You're about to learn different. We weren't done with J. Thomas Miller. Not entirely. Because he had to tell us where Julianna Krim was buying the little girl. I asked once, nicely. J. Thomas made it clear he didn't want to cooperate. That was a big mistake. Like I say, Jack is my partner. And that means he does some dirty...
It was two days before Xmas; my Step Dad Gary was at my house alone taking a shower in my bathroom. What he didn’t know or realize till it was too late was he had company. He was expecting me to come home & he and I would be making love. I told him I wanted him to wear my lipstick when I fucked him. He consented. I came in just moments after my husband’s Dad Doug had gotten there. As I approached the bedroom I heard Doug tell him he looked cute wearing my lipstick, cute like me and my Mom,...
I have always been a sexual girl, ever since I first discovered the pleasure my hot pussy could give me and when I was twenty three, I thought I had met the perfect man. We got married about a year after we met and I very naively thought I could change the few bad habits my new husband had, but all he did was get worse. From always taking the time before we got married to make sure I got off, he developed this, I came, so fuck you attitude and we went downhill from there. We were married less...
LesbianThe weekend cannot get here fast enough, it had been a week since I’ve seen Rose. It was ok what we did on the telephone. My parents are leaving Friday afternoon and won’t be back until Monday after next, 7 days of being able to spend time with Rose. Her visitor got here this morning. This being Tuesday, she says it should be gone by Saturday or Sunday. I figured out what her cherry is I talked to this married friend of mine and he said his wife has her butt cherry and says no way is he going...
Pete arrived at the cabin during the photo processing session with Shannon, calling out for Lara since he didn’t find her at the main house. The four of us took a break to refresh our high by burning another joint down to a roach. Lara and Pete then excused themselves, apparently to do some ‘homework’ together. Had Shannon not been there, I would’ve sniggered. Shannon and I still had work to do, so we returned to the darkroom. “How long have they been going out?” Shannon asked me as she...
This is the second part of ‘An Onam Fuck’, a session I had with my fuckbuddy Aparna. Be sure to read the first part of the story to know how she ended up at my place what happened before. Really happy with the response of the first part, more on that later. Now, let’s get to the action! I hope you all will like this one too. My cock had become limp after my fuckbuddy Aparna sucked me off and swallowed my cum without wasting even a drop of it. I had to get back hard again. I was dying to fuck...
One day, I got on the bus to go back home from school and was minding my own business. Having for once to take a different bus to my schoolmates I decided to sit at the back and in the corner, curling up on the seat. The high back of the seat in front hid me from view. I lay content to just look out of the window for the rest of the journey, absently staring at oncoming traffic. Then a stranger sat next to me, sharing my obscured spot. Being too busily bored by the outside world, I was...
I saw the cane lying on the table as soon as I opened the door to the gym. Yesterday's session with the tawse must have just whetted her appetite. I felt a thrill of anticipation as I flexed the cane in my hands. If she wanted a good caning she was going to have one.I heard the door to Laura's flat opening, and when I saw what she was wearing I reassessed her punishment. A short, flared skirt that showed off her smoothly muscled legs to advantage, and a tight t-shirt that emphasised the slim...
SpankingGeorge Burns’ hand didn’t skip a beat at this sudden intrusion into this moment of male masturbation. The intrusion had been expected because George Burns was the one that had invited Vanessa and Janine into his room in the first place once he knew they were at the door. Vanessa’s question also only elicited a bit of a grunt from the Principal’s lips as his hand continued its longitudinal motion along that shaft. Thirty seconds after that little grunt saw George Burns saying, “Yer, I guess...
Late night Conversation "Hey, what's wrong?" "I'm scared." "About what?" "About what we talked about today." "The... changes you'll be going through soon?" "Uh-huh. Its really going to happen? I'm going to change into a woman?" "Yes. But it'll be okay. I'm a woman, and I do fine." "Its not that. Its just ... everything about me will be different. The way I look, the clothes I wear, even how I think about things ... like boys and men, right?" "True, but why is that...
HumorThe girls in the school had been, at first, curious about the arrival of two males in their midst. Even though the men were robed and priestly, they were younger than the priests that had visited before and also, they appeared to be living there, too. The older girls joked that they had been brought in to service the Sisters who were their teachers. They did not know their true purpose although, had any of them seen the Mother Superior on the previous night, they would have believed their...
This is one of those stories from my past that I wouldn't consider rather astounding except for how it ends. It was a monday about 2 years ago. I was recently single and pretty horny so I figured my best bet aside from dating websites would be to go out to a bar and find a girl to hookup with. I hopped from bar to bar in town and everything was pretty empty with mostly men. I got to the last bar I would visit for the night, it was a bit more upscale than usual but there were a few women there....
Hi ISS readers. This is Leena, 30 year old Myself leena married and settled in Bangalore. I am fair with medium height and very traditional background with decent look. I would like to express the real story happened in my life. My husband always busy in his profession and where he is into lot of traveling.. we stay in outskirts of the city as my husband like greenery and plants a lot. We have a driver where he is 27 years old and recently married. He joined as a driver before his marriage....
Hi, I am a simple housewife from Kerala. My house is in Kaipattur in the Pathanamthitta district. It has been three years since my wedding. We have a one-year-old daughter. My husband Vinu has been living in Dubai for over a year. I am living with my daughter and my husband’s mother. Now let me tell you all more about myself. I am white in complexion and also good looking. I weigh 55-60 kg, 32 size boobs with very perky nipples. Vinu married me after seeing my white complexion. I use to wear...
“I know you don't understand,” I said quietly. “But--” But what? What did I have to say for myself? I let a dog fuck me. No. I made a dog fuck me. It was illegal, for one. For another, it wasn't even my dog. I'd started having dreams of the owner coming home and revealing a nanny-cam in the living room and catching the whole thing on tape. He was turning me in. It was all over. When I woke up I couldn't shake the dream. While I showered I had visions of my story going out over the local...
LIFE OUT OF JOINT by Crazy Baron Chapter 2/7 -- Cordially Invited Synopsis: The party is finally at hand, and the partygoers, some more excited than others, have a chance to show their skills at both socializing and portraying their characters in a roleplay. Not everything goes according to the organizers' plans, though. ***** I both looked forward to and dreaded the next Saturday. When it finally came, I wanted it to be over as soon as possible, but as I watched...
Matt Striker invited me to meet him for drinks at Chaz. We’d done that once before. And I like the idea that it’s in the Rafael, that there are hotel rooms just upstairs. Instead though, I invited him to the Wrigley for a home-cooked meal. He travels so much, he’ll appreciate the gesture. Although the home-cooked part entailed my heating up pork soup and veal osso buco from Wrigley, the downstairs restaurant. Mainly though I wanted him to meet Vanessa, Walker, and Pilar. He knows I’m...