Twenty Year High School Reunion With Kelly
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It was late August of 1976. Kelly and I, who were both sixteen at the time, had been to a wild party the week before at a townhouse rented by Don and Rod. Don was dating Lori, one of Kelly’s friends. Before the party had ended I had sex with Lori, while Don and Rod had both screwed the living daylights out of a very drunk and high Kelly.
Two days after that party, under many protests, I had to go on a two-week family vacation. Since Kelly and I started screwing that May we had been humping at least a half-dozen times a week. I was convinced that I would die from blue balls as a result of the vacation.
During the second week I was gone, Lori stopped over at Kelly’s house and convinced her to come to spend the day and evening at Don’s. For all intents and purposes, Lori had moved in over the summer. Kelly was still pretty shell-shocked from the previous party and Lori had to do a lot of convincing.
Kelly agreed to go along and their conversation continued at Don (Lori) and Rod’s place. Lori really made a point that stuck with Kelly to this day. Sex can be just sex. It doesn’t have to involve love or attraction or strong emotional feelings. It can be as simple as orgasms feel great, so have more of them.
Rod and Don had both graduated the previous May and were working at the local Ford dealership. Lori shared that while she and Don were boyfriend and girlfriend and fucked every day, Don also shared her with Rod and Lori fucked Rod at least once a week as part of a three-way or sometimes just the two of them.
Kelly sat in stunned silence. Lori went even further to say that over the summer she had also been fucked by several of Don and Rod’s co-workers. Their place was kind of ground zero for the parties and Lori was the resident piece of ass. Kelly’s brain was working overtime. She realized that she wasn’t judging Lori for what she had been doing. Kelly was trying to understand how she was so cool and obviously okay with it all.
It was a lot for sixteen-year-old girls to deal with. Yet, the longer they spoke not only did Kelly get her head around it, but she also had to acknowledge that her panties were soaked. From the way the conversation shifted, she assumed Lori was feeling the same. Soon they were talking very explicitly about what they had experienced in their few short months of not being virgins. Kelly loved hearing Lori describe how it felt being fucked by about a half-dozen different men over the past few months. Lori went into detail about positions, locations, descriptions of cocks, you name it.
It reached a point where they both went silent as they sat on the couch staring into space, their faces flushed, each lost in their own fuck fantasy. Kelly knew she needed to either masturbate or change topics immediately. She was friends with Lori. She had shared a bed with Lori as we both fucked other people. But Kelly was not yet at a place where she could jerk off in front of Lori.
Kelly reminded Lori that they were supposed to get some food ready for dinner and headed for the kitchen. Lori got out supplies and they started working. Kelly thought the quantities seemed pretty large for a group of four. With a grin, Lori mentioned that Don and Rod had invited a few guys from work over for a cook-out. Kelly felt her pussy get wet again almost immediately. Lori opened their second bottle of cheap, sweet wine. That bottle went down much quicker than the first.
Don and Rod arrived home moments apart. Don greeted Lori with a hug and a big kiss and lingering molestation of her butt cheeks. Rod gave Kelly a boob smashing hug and then nuzzled into her neck and gave her small, wet kisses as he made his way to her earlobe. Kelly couldn’t believe how well he knew her hot spots. She couldn’t stop her body from trembling. Yet again, she felt her pussy start to flow. Rod broke away and left her nearly panting. At that moment Kelly knew she had to be fucked that night.
Four other guys from the service department joined them for dinner. Don did the grilling. Kelly and Lori kept the food stocked. All six of the men kept the girl’s asses pinched and squeezed. Kelly was wearing a pair of Daisy Dukes. They were as tight as skin. They came up nearly to her belly button but left a couple of inches of cheek exposed on the backside. She was wearing a well-worn Mickey Mouse T-shirt and a bra and panties. Her bra was too small to hold her fast-growing 32DD boobs and she was going bra shopping later that week.
Lori was wearing a pair of cut-off jean shorts with pretty wide leg openings for her thin legs. From the way Kelly watched Don slip his fingers up her jeans, she assumed there were no panties in the way. Lori had no real need for a bra and wasn’t wearing one.
Kelly was five-feet-two-inches tall and about one hundred and fifteen pounds. She had extremely long dishwater blond hair that hung below her waist. Lori was a pixie. She was about as tall as Kelly. She had short brunette hair, a turned-up button nose, small A-cup breasts and was maybe a hundred pounds fully dressed. Where Kelly was a voluptuous female, Lori was tom-boyish.
Kelly noticed that it wasn’t just Don poking his fingers up Lori’s shorts. She was regretting wearing such tight shorts. Although she had to admit that as much as the guys were playing with her own butt, they didn’t seem to mind. Through dinner, Kelly and Lori had managed to polish off the third bottle of wine. After the eating was done, Kelly slipped upstairs to the bathroom and removed her bra and tossed it into Lori’s bedroom.
Back downstairs the guys were out at the picnic table drinking beer and bullshitting. Kelly started washing dishes and Lori was rinsing and drying. Rod came in to grab another beer from the fridge. Instead, he snuck behind Kelly and licked her ear. She squealed and jumped, much to his delight. He used the opportunity to slip his hands onto her boobs and roll her nipples. Kelly moaned. He used his nose to work through her hair to her neck and kissed and licked her.
Kelly was melting and mid-groan he left her again and grabbed his beer. On the way past he ran his cold bottle across Lori’s nipples and made her squeal also. Not two minutes had passed before Tom came in. Tom also had attended their school but was two years ahead of Don and Rod. Kelly squealed a second time as Tom came up behind her and went straight for her tits. As he was playing with her nipples he said “Damn, little girl! You have some huge titties!” Soon he let go and went for a beer.
Gary had come into the kitchen, through the slider and heard Tom. “Who has huge titties?” he bellowed. Tom pointed at Kelly. Gary, who was in his late thirties said, “Turn around. Let’s see.” Kelly turned with dish suds up her forearms and holding a plate. Gary stepped to her and pulled her T-shirt up to her neck and leaned in and started sucking on her nipples. Tom sat down his beer bottle and was rubbing her ass. Then he moved a hand around to the front and was rubbing over her slit through her Daisy Dukes.
Gary was going to town slobbering all over her tits. Don came in and pulled off Lori’s shirt. Don went after Lori’s little boobs. Lori and Kelly had locked stares at each other. Kelly felt both of Tom’s hands move to the front and he unbuttoned her shorts. He didn’t pull them down, he just pulled the fly wide open. Then he slid a hand down her tummy and had his fingers in her black forest of pussy hair. Kelly widened her stance. She was running and wanted something, anything, in her twat.
Tom stopped and played with her clit. Kelly was close. Then he forced his hand lower and thrust two fingers into her vagina and stroked her hard. Gary moved from her boobs to her mouth and shoved his tongue down her throat while his hands rolled her nipples. They put her over the edge and Kelly groaned hard down Gary’s throat as she came. Gary and Tom left before Kelly even had her eyes open. Kelly looked at Lori and said “Holy Fuck!”
Lori replied, “See, they’re fun guys.”
About the time that the girls wrapped up doing the dishes, Don came in and took them both by the hand and they headed up the stairs. As soon as they stepped into their bedroom Don stripped. He was rock hard and about five-inches-something long. Kelly realized that she was so high and drunk the last time she was there that she didn’t remember too much about his or Rod’s cocks.
Don had the girls lay on their backs side by side. He worked to get his cock into Lori’s tight little peach. Once he had her wet and was in rhythm he leaned down and sucked on Kelly’s boobs. Kelly had her eyes closed and her fingers running through Don’s hair just enjoying the feeling.
Her eyes popped open as she felt someone moving her feet apart. It was Gary. As soon as he had her open he put his mouth on her cunt and licked, nibbled, chewed and sucked as only an experienced man in his late thirties would know how. She moved her hands to her slit and spread her gash as wide open as she could. Kelly came in a minute and again two more times after that.
Gary tapped her ass and Kelly rolled over. Gary tugged her hips into the doggy position. Don flipped Lori over and got his face under Kelly boobs and kept up his assault on them. Gary had stepped back and dropped his jeans to his knees. Kelly felt a blazing hot dick slide up and down her slit for a few strokes. Then he stopped with his head at her entrance and very slowly slid his cock between her wet vaginal walls. Kelly moaned non-stop. Then she wondered if he would ever stop? After they fucked Kelly got a good look at his cock. I’m a solid six. Kelly said he was at least half as much again as mine.
She knew he had finally bottomed out when she felt his head on her cervix and his nuts in her slit. Gary started to pump her very slowly, to the point Kelly was getting frustrated. She wanted a banging and an orgasm. Gary was teaching her patience. Again, Kelly’s eyes were closed with her face buried in the bedding.
She felt a tap on her shoulder. It was Alvin. Alvin was an odd duck. Same age as Tom, a couple of years older than Don. He was a tall copper redhead. He had his jeans to his knees with a hard pink cock surrounded by bright red pubic hair. As soon as Kelly turned her head towards him he pushed his cock to her lips. Kelly moved her head closer to the edge of the bed and opened her mouth and let him shove his whole shaft down her throat.
Kelly noticed Rod enter the room. Although she was facing away she could tell from the sounds that Lori also had a mouth and twat full of cock. Gary was now fucking Kelly as fast as she liked. She knew she was going to cum and tried to get Alvin out of her mouth. He wouldn’t let her. He had his hands on her head and was holding her tight as he fucked her mouth. Kelly was sputtering.
Gary was really pounding her twat, taking long, long strokes by pulling out to his head and then slamming his long prick into her. Her cervix was taking a beating. Gary made a muffled whimper and kept fucking. She realized he had cum when he slowed down and then pulled his cock from her. Alvin locked his hips tight and smashed her nose into his fireball of a pubis. Kelly gulped his runny load as best she could but a lot ran out of her mouth.
She was a mess as Alvin pulled out. Gasping, gagging and sputtering snot and spit from her face. She wiped her face in their sheets. As she was wiping she felt another cock in her pussy. Tom had come in, stripped naked and mounted her. Alvin had left the room and Gary pushed his softened cock to her for a clean-up. Kelly realized that his limp cock was nearly as long as mine when hard. She sucked him clean, and surprisingly to her, sucked him hard again.
Gary pulled away and Kelly turned to Lori just in time to watch Gary pull her knees up and work his cock into Lori’s tight little snatch. Don, Rod and Alvin had left the room. Tom pulled his cock out and playfully slapped Kelly’s ass. She rolled over and pulled up her knees. Tom went in her missionary style. Kelly reached down an arm and she and Lori held hands. Lori clenched first as Gary made her cum with his long dick.
Tom picked up the pace and had shoved Kelly knees nearly to her ears. He wasn’t filling the space left by Gary but was fucking her hard enough that soon Kelly was the one clenching Lori’s hand. As Kelly came Tom pulled out and dropped his runny load in her bush and some ran down her tummy to her belly button. Kelly let her legs back down and Tom pulled out. Tom climbed off the bed and so did Gary. It looked like maybe one load was all Tom had for the night.
Lori and Kelly laid there looking like a fucked out mess of a pair of teenagers.
Rod came in the room fully dressed and pulled Kelly up by her hand and said, “We’re on a mission. Let’s go."
Kelly was grabbing at her shorts and barely grasped her T-shirt as he pulled her downstairs. She didn’t see or grab her panties or bra. She got her T-shirt on her head as he pulled her to his car parked in front at the curb.
Kelly pulled down her shirt and slid into her shorts as they pulled away in his 1970 Mustang. She was cussing Rod a blue streak for dragging her naked through the yard. It was dusk. Not at all dark. Rod just laughed about it. In another minute they were at the liquor store.
Rod got out and walked around the back of his car to open Kelly’s door.
“I’m not going in there!” she sputtered. “I’m sixteen!”
Rod reminded her that he was over eighteen and the one buying. It made no difference how old she was. Kelly relented and went with him.
Kelly’s nipples were still hard from being fucked. This whole thing with Rod, while pissing her off, was also turning her on big time. And then they walked out of the August heat into the chilly air conditioning and Kelly realized her bullets were so hard they could cut someone. What she didn’t quite realize was that Mickey’s black ear covered one areola but the other one was clearly visible through the thin material.
Kelly couldn’t help but notice that every man she passed stared her up and down before they focused on her tits. Without panties on, she didn’t fully realize how far she had pulled up her Daisy Dukes. She had a major camel-toe (before they were called such things). Much more of her butt cheeks were visible below her shorts.
Rod helped her find another bottle of the wine she’d been drinking with Lori and then they headed to the wall of beer coolers. They ran into Mr. C. Kelly turned as red as a beet. Mr. C (who had such a long and unpronounceable Polish name that everyone including staff called him that) was a math teacher at her high school as well as the baseball coach. Don and Rod had both been star players on last year’s team.
They immediately struck up a conversation catching up with each other. While Mr. C seemed completely focused on his conversation with Rod, Kelly felt him stripping and fucking her with his eyes. Yes, she was embarrassed just seeing a teacher outside of work (kids…) but she just knew that by only looking at her he surely knew that she had been fucking everyone and cheating on her boyfriend and ran naked outside and all of it in just his stare.
Whether they meant to or not, Rod and Mr. C had positioned themselves in the aisle, both staring at Kelly who was backed up against the cooler. Kelly was barefoot and started nervously rubbing one foot then the other up and down her other leg. She could not even believe how hard her nipples were.
She also couldn’t believe how long they were talking. It seemed like it had been forever. At least she could tell her face was no longer red.
Mr. C finally addressed the obvious and said, “Kelly, it looks like summer has been good to you! You look beautiful.”
Rod reached out and took her hand and lifted it above her. As though by instinct Kelly did a couple of quick twirls standing on her tip-toes.
Mr. C said, “Not so fast.”
She took one more slow turn, knowing full well he wanted to check out her butt cheeks. As she was facing the coolers is when in the reflection she saw Mr. C was erecting a tent in his softball shorts. Her face went white. When she turned back to face them she couldn’t look him in the eyes. Quite unintentionally she instead ended up staring at his crotch. The tent kept growing.
He had a long cock sticking straight out in his shorts and his eyes were fucking her. His conversation with Rod had stopped. Kelly noticed Rod’s cock was hard as well.
Mr. C finally said, “Well, Kelly, it’s been great and I’ll see you in a few days. Gimme a hug!”
He stepped forward and smashed her hard nipples into his muscular chest and his raging boner poked her right in her belly button. She hadn’t imagined any of it. He stayed there too long just kind of moving his hard pecker around between the two of them. Then he left.
Kelly didn’t say a word. As they were in the car driving back to the townhouse Rod said, “Mr. C. has a big ass dick doesn’t he!”
Kelly snipped back “How would you know?”
Rod explained that he would shower with the baseball team. “We used to tease him about bringing his bat into the showers.”
Kelly said, “Well he’s a teacher and that’s gross.”
Rod fired back, “Hey, have you looked in a mirror? With a body like yours, you can make any man hard.”
Kelly reached for Rod’s crotch and finding his fat hard-on said, “Including you?”
Rod said, “Especially me!”
Rod parked his car on the street and then leaned over and kissed Kelly on the mouth. They played tongue hockey and then Rod went to work on her neck and ears again. He had found her secret. Kelly couldn’t help herself. Her pussy was running like a river. Rod tugged off her T-shirt and sucked on her nipples. He moved his mouth all over her chest, neck, and face. Kelly was moaning and panting.
She wanted him to fuck her right there and right then in his car. Rod suddenly stopped. He grabbed Kelly’s shirt and the beer and made a beeline for the house. Kelly was slow to react but eventually grabbed the wine and chased after him sputtering about her shirt.
Rod dropped the beer on the sofa table and sat down at one end, placing his hand with Kelly’s shirt behind his back. By the time Kelly arrived, she ditched the wine in the kitchen and then jumped onto Rod’s lap with her knees on either side of him. The whole group was now laughing as Kelly made several unsuccessful attempts to get her shirt back.
Rod stopped laughing long enough to just lean forward and suck a nipple into his mouth. Kelly used her fists to playfully bash him on top of the head in a pretty fake protest. Tom was next to them on the couch and he moved in and sucked on her other nipple. In short order, Kelly had her arms around both of their heads holding them to her bosom as they suckled. The sounds of their sloppy sucking and licking combined with Kelly’s moaning filled the room.
“Ranger”, as he was known, was about Gary’s age; somewhere in his thirties. He was part of the Ford group and usually the quietest one. He was at the opposite end of the couch from Rod. He stood up and came up behind Kelly and unbuttoned her shorts and started to tug them down. Kelly paused having her tits sucked and stood as Ranger slowly pushed her shorts to the floor. He then sat down and directed Kelly to lay across their laps.
Kelly was laying face-up. Rod was playing with her boobs, Tom was playing with her boobs and searching for her clit, while Ranger slipped a few fingers into her twat. Kelly dropped one foot to the floor spreading herself more open to Ranger.
A minute later, Rod wiggled out, stood up and stripped naked. Then he got back into position and all of the guys, at Rod’s direction flipped Kelly over to her tummy. That put Rod’s very, very fat cock right in her face. Kelly started working his cock up and down with her tongue. Soon she forced his knees apart so she could bury her face between his legs and suck on his ball sack.
On the other end, Tom was using both hands to spread her ass cheeks wide open and he used one middle finger to play around on her butt hole. Ranger had his hand back in place using several fingers to fuck her. Rod was enjoying the feeling of Kelly moaning as she sucked his cock and balls.
Ranger really sped up his assault on her pussy. Kelly hiked her ass up off of Tom’s lap. Tom quickly found her clit. Rod was humping his cock into her face. Kelly realized her jaw was starting to hurt as his cock was so fat. Years later, she told me that his dick “looked like a beer can.”
The sights and sounds had gotten to Lori and Don who had been snuggled together in a chair. Lori stood up and pulled down her shorts (she had been topless since their time in the bedroom). Don did the same. He sat down and Lori sat on his cock as they watched the scene on the couch.
Kelly came like a cyclone. She had moved one hand under her body and was stroking the hardon that Tom had fished out for her. Ranger was fucking the hell out of her cunt with one hand and playing with her feet with the other. Tom was jerking her clit and slipped a finger into her ass just to the first knuckle. Rod was fucking her face and announced he was going to cum.
Kelly could hear Lori cum on Don’s cock. This was a sixteen-year-old girl who had her cherry popped only months earlier. Three grown, experienced, men were assaulting her body on a mission to make her cum. Kelly tried to scream. She couldn’t because Rod smashed her face into his crotch and filled her mouth with a cum load even larger than mine. Kelly couldn’t take it all. She opened her mouth the best she could and let it all run onto his nuts.
She felt her cunt start to spray. She was so embarrassed by it happening. But Ranger and Tom wouldn’t stop. After Kelly had one huge launch she rolled into a second, spraying her cum spatters everywhere again. Her own hand that was stroking Tom was soaked. Ranger and Tom were in awe.
“Do you fucking believe that?!” one of them said. They didn’t slow down one bit. Kelly thought she may die right there. Rod was still holding her head on his cock. She was sure he had pumped a gallon of cum into her mouth.
Within a minute, Kelly moaned through her third orgasm. Her cunt ran dry and she didn’t squirt. She was thankful for that. Then, faster than she knew what was happening, Rod got off the sofa, Tom sat in his spot with his open legs facing Kelly. Ranger pulled down his shorts, pulled her into a doggy position and buried his cock into her twat. Tom pulled her face onto his cock.
Ranger didn’t last three minutes before he grabbed her hips tightly to his own and slumped over her back as she felt a couple of forceful, hot, blasts of his cum pump into her pussy. Ranger pulled out, tugged up his shorts, gave her a friendly slap on her ass, announced that tomorrow would come early and he left. Kelly had Tom’s cock in her mouth the whole time.
Rod was crashed in a chair. Lori crawled over to him and was using her tongue to clean up his cock and balls from his huge cumload that Kelly had let slobber out. Don took over Ranger’s position and started to slowly fuck Kelly. He fucked her slowly for probably ten minutes as Kelly also slowly licked and sucked Tom’s cock. She was really practicing her skills of making her tongue do most of the work as she held his cock in her mouth.
Don didn’t make her cum and she was quite surprised when, without any signal beforehand, Don just stopped and she felt him spray his cum into her cunt. Kelly moaned as she felt him cum and that took Tom over the hill and he let go with two spurts of his own load into her mouth.
Tom also got dressed and left quickly. The remaining four, Don, Lori, Rod and Kelly decided to grab more drinks and go out and sit at the picnic table. They left the porch and kitchen lights off and went out naked. Kelly and Lori sat on top of the table, crossed legged, facing each other. Don and Rod sat one on each bench.
Immediately Rod brought up the trip to the liquor store. Kelly play-punched him. Rod was addressing his tale directly to Don as though the girls didn’t exist. He used graphic detail to describe Kelly and how much she had exposed and how she looked like she had just been fucked. He went on about how hard, and visible her nipples were.
Then he brought up Mr. C. Lori’s eyes went wide. Mr. C was well known to the high school girls as an object of their fantasies. He started at the school right out of college and based on how long he’d been there, could only be twenty-six or seven years old. Since he showered with the baseball team, a number of players had blabbed to girls about his long dick. Flaccid he was as long as pretty much any guy on the team when hard.
Lori was aware of that from both Don and Rod. Rod explained how both he and Mr. C had Kelly backed up to the cooler and were both pretty much fucking her with their eyes. Rod knew he was getting a full hard-on but Kelly didn’t notice as she was staring at Mr. C’s growing trouser monster. Rod embellished the story to embarrass Kelly as much as possible, saying that she was licking and smacking her lips as she stared at his huge lump.
Then Rod told how Mr. C basically fucked Kelly’s belly button with his huge cock as he said goodbye. And that he has also felt up her giant tits as he mashed her for a hug.
“You better watch out at school. That big cock monster’s going to be chasing you down the hallways!” Rod laughed.
Kelly was so glad that it was dark. She had felt the heat rise from her shoulders to her forehead and knew she was bright red from embarrassment. Yet at the same time, hearing Rod talk and replaying it in her own mind, she realized that her pussy was running like a faucet. She was dripping her own juices combined with Ranger and Don’s cum onto the table.
If she thought it was so awful why was she so wet? He hadn’t really done anything to her but she had the ability to make him grow a huge hard-on in a public store. And, sure, she showed some nipple, but she was clothed and legal. Kelly was deep in her thoughts for days. It was dawning on her that she actually held enormous power over men. She would learn time and time again that men would do seemingly insane things for access to her pussy, or in some cases, just to try to view her naked body. She also came to realize the opposite was true. There would be times that Kelly would be so desperate for cock that she would engage in all sorts of risky behavior. Looking back, it is fascinating to see that she was so well formed as a person before she hit her seventeenth birthday.
Lori spoke first, “I’d fuck him. He’d probably break me in half with that thing, but what a way to go. I think he’s gorgeous. I don’t want to marry him and make his babies, well maybe not, but I want to fuck his big cock. I am so jealous you got to see it hard!”
“Hey, he had his shorts on so I didn’t actually see it. But yeah, you’re right: It’s fucking huge.” Kelly went on to point out that her locker was near his classroom door. She had seen him for two years standing there but had no idea that he knew who she was. The thing that shocked her the most that night above everything was that Mr. C knew her name.
The conversation moved to other topics. The bugs got to be a pain. Kelly called her mom and got the okay to spend the night. She slept on the couch. Everyone was fucked out. She replayed the evening back in her mind. She had been buzzed but wasn’t trashed like at the last party. She knew what was happening and she never said no, or stop. She used a finger to slowly play in her slit as she suffered her thoughts. Eventually, she fell asleep.
The following week I was home and we started our Junior year. We went back to fucking almost every afternoon. Mr. C always had comments for students, mostly athletes, as they passed his door. For Kelly, it became “Looking good, Kelly!” On the rare occasion that she would wear something really short or low cut to school, those days it was “Looking REALLY good, Kelly!” Every time she heard his comments, she knew he was picturing her naked. And she was doing the exact same to him.
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ExhibitionismIt was August of 1981. By the end of the week, Kelly would be packing up and heading back to Milwaukee to tackle her senior year of college. Not many weeks after her arrival she would begin interviewing for her post-graduation job, which she would begin just months later. And then spend decades as part of the working class. Something I had learned about Kelly is that one big way that she deals with anxiety is through her pussy.It happened the summer that she graduated from high school. Anxiety...
IncestIt was the summer of 2001. Kelly had been miserable for months. Her work life had been slowly deteriorating for a couple of years. As it seems is always the case, a good boss had left and the new one was an idiot. I had finally convinced her that it was okay to resign without a new job lined up. She’d worked since she was a young teenager, we were doing fine, and I hated to see her so miserable.She spent that spring cleaning every nook and cranny she could find in the house. By the time summer...
MatureIt was the end of January 1989. I had been out of town the weekend a few weeks previous. Kelly had spent much of that weekend with our close friends Patrick and Yvonne. They had a wild sex-fueled Saturday, the stories of which no one shared with me. Kelly just left it as, of course, the three of them had sex. It would have been odd had they not (which was true), and that was that.Yvonne called Kelly early in the week and told her that Patrick had received all of his prints back from the photo...
Group SexIt was June of 1990. Kelly had won a trip to Spain through her job. They got the trip by spending money with a media company. They had an internal contest and Kelly won the trip for two. She found out back in March that she won and had been feverishly planning and hitting the gym and tanning salon ever since.We arrived on a Sunday after an overnight flight to Brussels and then a short hop to Torremolinos on Spain’s Costa Del Sol. The first item on our printed agenda was to meet up at a cocktail...
ExhibitionismIt was Labor Day weekend of 1979. Kelly and I were nineteen and she would soon start her sophomore year of college. Patrick and Yvonne were our best friends in the world. Since we’d first swapped partners a couple of years prior we had become regular sex partners, especially Patrick and Kelly. Yvonne typically had to be “in the mood.” Kelly, however, was always ready for sex and loved nothing more than having two cocks willing to service her.Patrick’s family had a long history of spending the...
Group SexIt was June of 2003. Kelly and I had decided to accept an offer from Lori and Don to visit them in Florida. We had sort of been expecting a twenty-fifth high school reunion and were really let down when we heard that wasn’t happening. Things began with us having sex when we were teenagers and we reconnected at our twentieth. Since then we’d been sharing pics and having phone sex. We were all very anxious to see each other again. Lori and Kelly worked out dates that worked on their female...
Straight SexIt was August of 1990. Kelly and I were thirty years old. We had won a trip to Spain which we took the previous June. Kelly had a ton of sex on that trip, including a public gang-gang at a nude beach. We met some new friends, including Barry who owned both a Chevy dealership and a nine-inch dong, and Scott who owned several furniture stores. Both of them were in their mid-forties. The four of us also spent Independence Day a couple of weeks later on Barry’s huge boat where Kelly was fucked...
ExhibitionismIt was June of 1994. Kelly and I had been talking about making a trip to a NASCAR race and we made it happen. We invited our good friend Patrick to join us for the weekend. Patrick and Yvonne had been a couple we started having sex with while still in high school. Patrick and Yvonne had split up a while ago but we were still close friends and he happily maintained his friend-with-benefits status with Kelly. Kelly and I were thirty-four. Patrick was a year younger than us.We arrived Friday...
ExhibitionismIt was October of 1978. It had been over a month since I had seen Kelly. She had started college in Milwaukee. She’d let me know that there had been a house party that had turned pretty wild and that there was much more to tell. I was still living with my folks and with our only telephone hanging in the kitchen, and two sisters hanging around, Kelly never got into juicy details over the phone.The house party had worked. The ice had been broken and Wayne and Artie, along with John, Brian and...
College SexIt was the weekend before Mardi Gras in 1999. Let me tell you how this started: I blame Joe Francis, the guy behind Girls Gone Wild (GGW).It was several months prior to Mardi Gras when Kelly and I saw some GGW ads on TV. Honestly, it was right up our alley. Kelly had an exhibitionist streak, which turned me on immensely. We bought a few of the GGW videos and had some great sex as we watched nubile young women drunkenly flash their goodies to strangers. Kelly lamented about being born 20 years...
Group SexIt was June of 1993. Kelly and I were attending a cocktail party for sponsors, officials, etc. of a new regional sports car street race. I was invited because of my company’s sponsorship. Kelly was my arm candy.I was quite confused. We found the downtown address, sure enough, but the building looked like it may have housed a car dealership in the 1940s, or perhaps a small warehouse? In any case, it was not at all what I was expecting. We parked in the parking lot at the rear of the building....
ExhibitionismIt was July of 1991. Kelly and I took a two-week trip to the southwest with our travel trailer. We absolutely fell in love with the desert, the culture, and the whole vibe of being there. We spent a couple of days camping near Canyon de Chelly. We stayed at a private campground that was owned by a Native American named Howard.Howard was a pretty cool dude. He had native music piped around the campground. Nothing like native flutes and drums to make you feel like you’re in a very different...
SwingersIt was a Saturday in July of the summer of 1978. Yvonne and Patrick had invited Kelly and me over to hang out. We arrived around 4 p.m. and knocked on the apartment door.Yvonne and Patrick both answered the door completely naked and looking freshly fucked. I couldn’t help but notice that Patrick’s dick and balls were now shaved. The “shaved” club was now up to three, including Yvonne and Kelly.Kelly and I were greeted with warm hugs with Yvonne and Patrick clinging to their new partners and...
Group SexIt was the spring of 1980. Kelly was in her sophomore year of college.Since starting college Kelly had been pretty well behaved. We were living some distance apart and I would visit her once a month or so for the weekend and we would find a way to screw like bunnies. Tricia, her roommate, was pretty cool and would head back to her hometown when I was coming to town so Kelly and I could fuck all weekend in the apartment.Neither Kelly nor Tricia had the money to go south for Spring Break and was...
ExhibitionismIt was January or February of 1980. I can’t recall the exact date, but I clearly remember the event. A band called “The Fools” had released a Weird Al-like parody song of “Psycho Killer” called “Psycho Chicken.” At least around us, the song caught on like a brush fire and the band was coming to a campus bar near Kelly. I was planning on spending the weekend with her anyway, so it was a plan!The venue had a typical campus bar downstairs, a drink and puke kind of a joint. Upstairs they had...
ThreesomesIt was the spring of 1987. Kelly and I had visited some friends and, on a whim, took a backroads route home. It was dinner time on a Saturday. We spotted a bar in the middle of nowhere with a full parking lot and decided to pull in.We had great service and a great meal. It was more than halfway through our meal when I noticed him. He was working the dining room from table to table and certainly seemed like he was the manager or owner.I nudged Kelly. When she spotted him, her jaw hit the floor....
Office SexIt was Labor Day weekend of 1988. We had tickets to attend a concert at an outdoor venue. The drive was a few hours so we bought a package through the radio station and we were going by bus. INXS was the headline act but we were bigger fans of Cheap Trick, an opener.Kelly and I were twenty-eight then. Kelly was dressed for the times and the concert. On top, she wore a short black tube top covered in black sequins. On the bottom, she wore a short black leather mini skirt. Although I was never a...
ThreesomesIt was Halloween 1995. A radio station sponsored a big bash at a nice downtown hotel at our nearest ‘big’ city, about an hour away. We decided to book a room for the night.Kelly has always been turned on by the whole ‘sexy vampire’ thing, so she decides that we’re going as vampires. Because I’m so damn tall, she custom makes me a long cape which I wear with tuxedo slacks, shirt, and bow tie.Kelly really went to town making herself a cloak/cape-thing. It was black velvet with a red velvet...
ThreesomesIt was October of 1999. Kelly had met Lisa through her job. Since our trip together, with Lisa and her husband Bob, to Cancun the previous February, we’d become very close friends. We‘d spent a few weekends and parties together since then and each of them had ended with me cumming in Lisa and Bob unloading in Kelly. Kelly and I were thirty-nine. Lisa was thirty-seven and Bob was forty.We had a local live music club that Kelly and I frequented a few times each year. We had some wild experiences...
SwingersIt was April of 1988. Kelly and I were twenty-eight-years old. Kelly’s twenties had been an incredible time of sexual adventure and she was always open to anything new that came along. My job had sent me to Michigan’s Upper Peninsula for several days. Kelly’s job gave her two more weeks of vacation each year than mine, so she took the time off to tag along. There’s just something about being away from home and fucking in a hotel.The UP was a hopping place for tourism from summer through winter...
ThreesomesIt was May of 1976. Kelly and I were going to prom, our first formal dance together.From a sexual standpoint, the seventies were perhaps the greatest time in recent history to be a teenager. The pill existed, AIDS did not, women had burned their bras, the counterculture had loosened the nation’s morals, the drinking age was eighteen, cars were still large enough to fuck in, there was no such thing as a helicopter parent, and cops and parents alike believed that “they’re just being kids” was...
TeenIt was May of 1976. Kelly and I were going to prom, our first formal dance together.From a sexual standpoint, the seventies were perhaps the greatest time in recent history to be a teenager. The pill existed, AIDS did not, women had burned their bras, the counterculture had loosened the nation’s morals, the drinking age was eighteen, cars were still large enough to fuck in, there was no such thing as a helicopter parent, and cops and parents alike believed that “they’re just being kids” was...
TeenIt was mid-May of 1978. Kelly and I were just a couple of short weeks away from high school graduation. We were the peak of the Baby Boomers and our small-town school was crammed to overflowing with over fifteen hundred teenagers. For reasons I can’t recall, the prom that year had been moved to early April (maybe it was band availability?) from its normal May slot. Every school has its cliques. At our school, the Barbie Dolls were at the top of the pecking order for all social events.Disco was...
TeenIt’s the fall of 1999. Kelly will turn forty next summer and I have been racking my brain trying to come up with the perfect gift. I’ve thought through vacations, material goods. Nothing seemed to be the exact right thing.I was making a long drive one day with time to think. A memory popped into my head. Kelly and I have been dating for about a year and screwing like bunnies for about six months. I pulled down my jeans and she saw my flaccid cock. I will never forget the look on her face of...
Group SexIt was a Friday evening in August of 1994. I had to attend a dinner for work with the boss and some vendor representatives and my wife, Kelly was invited. The dinner was at the fanciest restaurant in our town so Kelly decided to dress up.She had bought a dress on clearance a few months prior that she thought would be perfect. It was a black skirt on the bottom with a few silver spangles sewn in here and there. Beneath the dress was a bunch of layers of that netting stuff (tulle?) which caused...
Wife LoversIt was March of 1995. Kelly and I were both thirty-five. We’d lived in our “new” town for about two and a half years at that time. While we had found a music club in town where we could have some fun, our limited social lives still mostly revolved around work and co-workers. In fact, it was a guy I worked with who invited Kelly and me to a substantial community fundraiser. Apparently, over the years it had turned into the social highlight of the town.Folks would get fancied up and spend the...
Straight SexIt was February of 1993. Back in 1976, when Kelly was sixteen years old, she was at a party at a friend’s house that turned into an orgy and she was fucked by a half-dozen men that all worked together at the Ford dealership. A couple of them were double her age and one’s name was Gary. Fast-forward sixteen years and we had moved a couple of states away. Needing her Mustang repaired, Kelly went to the local Ford dealer the previous October. Lo and behold, Gary was the service writer.Her car...
ThreesomesIt was August of 1977. Kelly and I were going to be seniors when school started back up. But before then our little town had its annual summer festival celebrating our local crop. Kelly and I had made our first trip to Milwaukee’s Summerfest several weeks ago and we knew that nothing in our little town could compare to that experience. Kelly’s sexuality was beginning to boil. She had dressed like a slut at Summerfest and loved the attention and the sex that it had brought her.Even though her...
TeenIt was August of 1977. Kelly and I were going to be seniors when school started back up. But before then our little town had its annual summer festival celebrating our local crop. Kelly and I had made our first trip to Milwaukee’s Summerfest several weeks ago and we knew that nothing in our little town could compare to that experience. Kelly’s sexuality was beginning to boil. She had dressed like a slut at Summerfest and loved the attention and the sex that it had brought her.Even though her...
TeenIt was a Saturday late in the summer of 1991. Kelly had made plans to spend the day with her good friend Becca. Our sexy fun with Becca began in 1988 at our ten-year reunion when she jacked me off at the post-reunion pool party and then fucked me after I drove her drunk ass home. It continued the following summer when I jacked off in front of Kelly’s whole group of friends. Since then Becca and her husband Don had been to our house a few times without much happening other than some flirting and...
ThreesomesIt was the summer of 1996. Tom was a sales guy who had been calling on me for the past few months and our companies were now doing business together. Tom was born to sales. He was genuinely a nice guy who wasn’t pushy, very professional, always came through on promises. We had gone out for beers after work a couple of times and were becoming good friends.When Tom called and invited Kelly and me to join him and his girlfriend for dinner on Friday, it seemed like a natural and logical thing to...
ThreesomesIt was late fall of 1977. Kelly and I were seniors in high school. Kelly had changed so much over the past couple of years it was almost unbelievable. She had grown from being a shy, timid virgin to a strong woman that exuded confidence, and when she wanted, raw sexuality. Kelly had experienced nearly a dozen men and boys by that time, some barely sixteen, some more than twice her age.The summer before her junior year Kelly had run into one of the teachers, Mr. C. She was on a beer run with...
TeenIt was Friday, July 4, 1997. Kelly and I had been invited to a surprise fortieth birthday party for a friend of ours. Cliff’s wife Shelly had been planning the party for several weeks and it was quite a shindig. Shelly had a great spread catered in. A co-worker of Cliff’s moonlighted as a bartender and he volunteered to bartend.With a bartender, most of the twenty or so invitees were drinking his delicious (and strong) concoctions instead of slamming cans of beer. The net of it was that...
Group SexIt was August of 1995. Kelly and I were thirty-five. Something that I’ve not shared previously is that Kelly is a big fan of the Mouse House and in particular, their princess animated films. And while she loves the films, Kelly, being Kelly, also enjoyed the idea of putting a sexy twist to things.Kelly has been a seamstress since she was young. She enjoyed making costumes and over the years had made a number of Halloween costumes: Ren-fair and beer wench outfits, even a sexy Dorothy from Oz...
Group SexIt was late July of 1977. Kelly and I were seventeen and had one more year of high school to go. My family were campers and my folks were okay with me inviting Kelly for our weekend at a state campground. Kelly and I drove separate from my folks and my sisters. We were camping with a couple of other families. One was my aunt, uncle, and their sons and the other were long-time family friends with their three kids.Rachel was the oldest of the family friend’s family. She was sixteen, a couple of...
TeenIt was August of 1992. Kelly and I were moving. I had taken a new job that was a few hours and a couple of states away. It was a big raise which made the move worth the effort. Nonetheless, it was hard to leave “home”.Kelly had her own job situation to deal with so as a result, I moved six months before Kelly was able to join me. It actually worked out okay as it gave us plenty of time to house hunt. Well, not entirely true. I was buried with the new job, so most of the hunting fell on Kelly...
Quickie SexIt was early October of 1992. Kelly and I had moved to a new locale just a few weeks earlier. That left us without our usual mechanic. When Kelly’s Mustang started acting up, she decided to take it to a Ford dealer. The problem was specific to higher speed and certain circumstances. Kelly really wanted the service writer to ride with her so she could demonstrate the actual problem and, hopefully, get it fixed on the first visit.It was a Friday afternoon around three o’clock when Kelly arrived....
OccupationsAfter taking an extremely boring Christian ethics class (required by my college, not by choice) on a late Friday afternoon, I checked my cell to see I had a few messages. It was Kelly and she was celebrating a well deserved A on an Calculus test. The first message read: "Got an A in Calc. Vodka n strip gaming my place" Strip gaming is something Kelly got me into and it usually led to sex. However, we quickly learned that there are certain games you just don't play against the other. Kelly...
It was November of 1999. Kelly and I had fallen into an odd tradition. Patrick was our close friend from high school. We’d had four-ways with he and Yvonne countless times over a number of years. Unfortunately, they broke up and Yvonne married a dud. However, Patrick has always been Kelly’s number two.Even after we moved a couple of states away, we would get together a few times each year and Patrick and Kelly would fuck. It had kind of worked out that we would get together the weekend before...
ThreesomesIt was early August of 1985. Kelly and I were both twenty-five. Kelly had an interesting friend in high school. Terri came from a family that was very straight-laced. Terri was the black sheep of her family, probably because Terri liked to fuck. That was exactly what her first boyfriend had told me. Her boyfriend also told me that the more clothes Terri took off, the better looking she became.It was probably the fact that Kelly also loved to fuck that drew her and Terri together. For the most...
Group SexIt was Labor Day weekend of 1993. Kelly was antsy. Kelly had a couple of wild fuck sessions with a wealthy guy (and his vintage car racing) buddies during that summer. But summer was ending too quickly. All summer long Kelly had been running around in tiny bikinis, short skirts, and dresses. She had an incredible tan, had lost a couple of pounds, was keeping everything down south shaved smooth as glass, and her twat was on fire.Earlier that day we had been to the beach where Kelly got to show...
AnalIt was Labor Day weekend of 1993. Kelly was antsy. Kelly had a couple of wild fuck sessions with a wealthy guy (and his vintage car racing) buddies during that summer. But summer was ending too quickly. All summer long Kelly had been running around in tiny bikinis, short skirts, and dresses. She had an incredible tan, had lost a couple of pounds, was keeping everything down south shaved smooth as glass, and her twat was on fire.Earlier that day we had been to the beach where Kelly got to show...
AnalIt was June of 1991. Not too far from where we lived there was a big annual weekend festival with free concerts. Kelly found out that the headlining act for Saturday night was one of her favorite heavy metal ‘hair’ bands from the 1980s.We arrived early afternoon, enjoyed the beach, ate some festival food, and did some people-watching. Around dinner time we entered the large sandy field which served as the concert venue. We staked out a spot about halfway back, between the stage in front and the...
OutdoorIt was the spring of 1980. Kelly and I were a couple of years out of high school. Scott, who you met previously, was a senior. He had been dating Gina for the past few months. She was a sixteen-year-old sophomore.Kelly and Gina both worked part-time at a local bakery. They got along well and Kelly had taken Gina under her wing like a little sister. Gina had started the job around the same time she started dating Scott. Scott, true to his word, never said anything about Kelly giving him his...
Group SexIt was a Saturday night in September of 1980 at the start of Kelly’s junior year of college. I was visiting Kelly and her roommate Tricia at college. Tricia was looking through the entertainment section of the student newspaper and calling out the various deals, activities, etc., that were going on. She got a big case of the giggles when she shared that there was a porn double feature with “Debbie Does Dallas.”The previous spring break was when the dam of sexual tension between Tricia and...
Group SexIt was October of 1987. Kelly and I lived in an area with a strong German heritage. There was a German social/sporting club a few small towns away that held a series of Octoberfest dances each year. They ran every other Saturday culminating in a big party on Halloween weekend, which that year was actually on Saturday.The fact that we were all taught the polka, schottische, and waltz in high school gym class tells you all you need to know about the heritage thing. Kelly and I enjoyed dancing and...
Straight SexIt was a Saturday in the middle of August of 1978. The movie Animal House had been released a couple of weeks ago. It was clearly the best movie ever made in the history of all mankind! Kelly and I had been to see it at the theater right when it came out. She loved it as much as me.Yvonne thought it sounded like it was a stupid movie. Which is exactly what it was! She wasn’t getting the point. Nonetheless, we had made a plan for the four of us: Yvonne and Patrick and Kelly and me to go see it...
Group SexIt was late in May 1985. Kelly and I got away for a long weekend and rented a tiny cabin in northern Wisconsin. Kelly and I were both twenty-five. Kelly was 5’2” and I was 6’4”. Kelly had big 34F boobs (that barely sagged at all) with nice sized pink areola and nipples. Her straight dishwater-blond hair hung to the back of her knees. She was all leg, with a short torso, a cute little bubble butt, and sexy feet. It was still spring, so she hadn’t shaved her bush for bikini season. While very...
ThreesomesIt was Labor Day weekend of 1977. Kelly and I have always enjoyed auto racing. There was a dirt track about a half-hour drive from our little town. We would go and enjoy the racing action about once a month or so during the summer. There was just something about racing back then that made Kelly’s pussy wet. I think the combination of horsepower, engine roar, stud drivers, and the excitement of competition all worked together to soak her panties.On each visit that summer, Kelly acted out a bit...
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