Reunion Meet Up

I traveled back home with my family for thanksgiving and my 20th high school reunion. It was whirlwind of a week. It was family visit after family visit. friend visit after friend visit, it was a never ending catch up session for my wife and I and our 3 kids. My wife likes some time to decompress after a vacation (I’m not sure you can call what we did a vacation) so she flew home with the kids Friday morning leaving me alone to attend my reunion on Saturday night.

Since I was stag my friends decided we should all go solo and left their wives and significant others at home. 7 of us met up at my buddy’s house and pregamed before the reunion. It was great we laughed, drank, and carried on like young men. We took at uber over to the bar for the real festivities. The reunion was a blast we drank, danced, and caught up with people we hadn’t seen in ages. That’s when I saw Lisa.

Lisa and I had always run in the same circle and the sexual chemistry between us in high school was palpable but we never hooked up. Both of us had tried at different points but the stars never aligned. One of us was always with another person when the other made their move and it just never happened. She looked amazing, dark skin, curly dark brown hair, and a skirt and sweater that showed off her incredible body. Her tits were smaller than they had been after having kids but she had gotten very into yoga and pilates her dedication evident. We locked eyes from across the room and she smiled and waved. I made my way over hugged her and grabbed a drink. She wore the same perfume or conditioner or something she had used in high school and the smell brought me back to being 17 years old in an instant. We found ourselves at a secluded table sitting and chatting. 20 years had done nothing to dull the chemistry.

“Do you ever wonder what it would have been like if we had hooked up? I know I do.” I asked addressing the elephant in the room. “Do I ever think about what it would have been like?” She asked? “Tom, that’s an understatement I have and do. I can’t tell you the number of times I’ve thought about it. I’ve touched myself thinking about it more times than I can count.” She said her eyes changing becoming more intense. “Wow, really? Well I’ve done the same, you’re amazing in my imagination.” I said with a smile my leg pressed against hers under the table. Her hand reached out and touched mine. Her thumb rubbing the top of my hand. “I have my mini van parked out back.” She said looking into my eyes. I froze for a second not sure how to respond. She immediately back tracked, “Jesus Christ, I’m drunk.” She said. “We didn’t hook up in high school because we were both dating other people whenever the opportunity arose and now I’m suggesting we both cheat on our spouses. I’m sorry Tom, forget it.” She said as she took her hand away. After a second I stood from my chair and stretched out my hand. “Let’s go.” I said. Her smile returned and took my hand. We made our way out the parking lot. I felt like everyone was looking at us but I’m sure no one noticed her hand in mine my other on the small of her back.

With the push of a button the sliding door opened and I hopped in moving to the back row of seats. She followed closing the door. “I’m sorry it’s messy in here.” She said. “ I wasn’t expecting to have anyone…holy shit this just got awkward. Are we really going to do this? I’ve never, I mean and now we are here I don’t know what.” I cut her off pulling her onto my lap. I looked into her eyes as she straddled me. “Hey” I said softly as I looked into her eyes my hands on her ass my hard cock now pressing against her through our clothing. “Hey,” she responded. I began to kiss her slowly. It wasn’t awkward at all, but felt completely natural,. I then began to kiss her neck. When our lips met again she led. Her kiss was filled with passion all teeth and tongue, and she began to grind her self onto my hard cock. “I need you to fuck me!” She said. With that she raised up and began to take off my belt. “Just get your fucking cock out.” She demanded as she hopped off taking off her panties and just like that, she was on me. For a few seconds, she held me in her hand rubbing me on her slit and clit. She was soaking wet. She looked into my eyes, raised up and then impaled herself on my penis. “Oh fuck yes.” She started at a very aggressive pace. “It’s so fucking good. It’s so fucking good.” She exclaimed as she moved on my cock. I have the most average size penis imaginable but I think it was made to be inside of her. “Holy shit it’s so perfect It’s hitting the fucking spot every time. Oh my God oh my Fuck Fuck Fuck God I’m already fucking cumming.” Her first orgasm came within the first two minutes. Her pace slowed as she rode it out. Once her orgasm had subsided, I lifted her from my lap and put her on her knees with her chest rest resting where I had just been seated. I entered her from behind. “Oh fuck yes yes just like that it’s so good fuck please don’t stop.” I grabbed the back of her hair, holding it as I rammed into her my other hand going under her sweater inside of her bra, grabbing her left tit. “Lisa I’m going to cum soon.” my pace, began to increase rapidly. “Cum inside me, my tubes are tied. I want to feel it. I want to feel it. Oh fuck I’m cumming again, I’m fucking cumming again. Fill me fill me.” As if on queue I buried myself all the way and began to explode deep inside of her as I grunted like an animal. I collapsed on top of her. We stayed like that for a minute before I with withdrew sitting on the second row captain’s chair. “Would you mind grabbing a the wet wipes from the glove box.” She asked. “Of course.” I replied as I made my way to the front. “A a good mom is always prepared.” I joked as I handed her the wet wipes. She sat there on the floor of her minivan, cleaning our combined fluids from her thighs and pussy. She looked like a goddess. “So, did it meet expectations?” I asked. “It was fucking amazing Tom I don’t regret that for a second. It was wonderful. I can’t tell you how much I needed that.” I smiled, “Neither do I, thank you.” I replied as I helped her up from the floor.

We got ourselves put back to back together. “When was the last time you had a cigarette Tom?” She asked. “I actually had one earlier tonight but it was at least a year ago before then, why?” I replied. “I haven’t had a cigarette in 12 years but I want to go get another drink and join you for a cigarette can you handle getting us a couple?” “I’d like that.” I said. She went inside and grabbed herself a wine and me a Jameson. We sat on a bench outside of the bar and smoked our cigarettes and drank our drinks in comfortable content silence.

Some itches need to be scratched.