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Free Hardcore Sex Stories - Reunion
Twenty years it had been since I’d seen everyone from High School. I wondered what they looked like now or what they would think of me.
The reflection in the mirror told me that even after the twenty years that had gone by, I still looked good. I wasn’t bathing beauty beautiful, but I had aged quite well. My breasts weren’t sagging, my stomach was still flat, and my hair was still the same auburn shade it had been so long ago. If there was one thing that I was proud of myself for, it was taking care of myself.
I slipped my black dress over my head and watched it fall to my thighs accenting my curved hips. Even though I was quite nervous about seeing everyone, I still couldn’t wait. I couldn’t help feeling that something great was going to happen.
Most of my classmates I had lost touch with. There were a few that I missed and some that I really wondered what happened to. Chris was one of them. Actually, he was the major one. He was so hot back in high school. Whenever I got near him, I got tongue-tied and couldn’t say anything to him. He wasn’t one of the high school football jocks, but he was on the swim team. He was in great condition back then. When some people made themselves workout to stay in shape, Chris did it as a hobby. After flipping through the yearbook, I remembered how I would stare at him when he walked by. His hair was sandy blonde and his eyes were deep blue. I couldn’t wait to see if he was still so gorgeous. “He’s probably bald,” I thought.
Maybe it didn’t matter anyway, I thought. I’m sure he’s married with three offspring.
I had been married for six years myself. We had no offspring and were now divorced. I wondered if anyone else would be alone.
Walking into the Hall was the hardest part. Once I walked in and started to mingle, it was all up hill from there. There were quite a few women that were there alone either because they has no one to bring or they didn’t want to bring the person they were attached to. So, we all gathered together and sat at a table, not that we actually sat most of the time.
It was great to see even one again. They were nice and told me how great I look. Some of them looked great and some didn’t, but it didn’t matter, because it was just great to see them.
The one person I didn’t see though was Chris. I was so disappointed. I was about to ask someone where he was, but just then, he walked in.
As I watched him walk into the room, I nearly stopped breathing. He had changed but not so much that I didn’t know him. My eyes went down the length of his body and back up before smiling at what I saw. He was different yes, but he was even more sexy than before. He wore a black silk shirt, and black pants, and the big smile that I remembered so much. He still looked muscular, still had the flat abs and perfectly shaped hips. He turned to give the people at the counter his invitation and I could only stare at his tiny ass in those black pants. He was magnificent. Out of all the people at the reunion, Chris turned out the most spectacular.
As he approached my table, I started to turn away and move into my own little shell as I had done so many years before. Then I thought to myself, “No way I am not going to be the timid girl that never got the sexy guy. No matter what it took I would talk to him this time.”
“Hey there. How’s everyone these days?” Chris asked with that melting smile he was so famous for.
“I, for one am fine. What about you?” I surprised myself in saying.
“Wow! Jan, hey. Not the shy one anymore, are you?” He asked. Little did he know how hard it was to talk. The loud thumps in my chest let me know how utterly nervous I was to be near this gorgeous man.
“I’ve grown up a little since then,” I said, knowing full well that I still felt like a teenager.
“Would you like to dance?” He asked to my shock and amazement.
“I’d love to,” I said, feeling giddy inside. Chris took my hand and I stood up. He was the same height as I, so our eyes met for a long moment. Pictures of kissing his soft lips flashed through my mind.
“Shall we?” He asked, and led me to the dance floor. Until the moment he took me into his arms, I hadn’t even noticed that the band played slow, soft music. I only noticed Chris. It was like being back in high school only this time I planned on getting the guy.
The power and strength that I always knew he had was evident when he held me close. My knees became weak as we swayed to the music. Without any thought, I laid my head on his chest. Then he held me even tighter against him, and I melted like butter on a hot skillet.
“I’ve wanted to know what happened to you for a long time,” I said, not sure if he could hear me. “I’ve wanted you to hold me like this since high school.”
He moved me away just a little to look at me. “I made that much of an influence on you?”
“Yes. I was to shy to tell you then, but not now.”
“I like the openness,” he said. “You really are very beautiful.”
My face turned red. I could feel every shade as I smiled. “Thank you.”
He smiled back and then kissed me, slow, sweet, and soft. At that moment, no one else was in the room.
Suddenly, the room grew quiet as the music stopped, and everyone clapped for Chris and I. I giggled, embarrassed, and Chris planted his lips on me again. Our classmates cheered for us.
From that moment on, my 20-year high school reunion was just like my prom should have been. We danced, drank, laughed, and flirted.
When it was over, I felt sad inside. I didn’t want it to end. “It doesn’t have to end right now,” Chris said, as if reading my mind. “After all, we are in a hotel. I could rent us a room if you want.”
“Yes, Chris. I do want,” I said, following him.
I know it was only a few minutes to get upstairs but once there, I went into his arms, and said, “I want you, Chris. I ache for you," I said. Chris grabbed me into his arms and started kissing me wildly and passionately, letting his tongue play with mine. I pressed my body close to his to let him rub his already hard cock against my belly. The warmth of his hand met my breast squeezing life into it as he did. His tongue swirled around mine as he sucked my breath into his lungs. My body melted into his, and I couldn't tell where his stopped and mine began. My legs became wet with need for him. His leg came between my legs as he could sense my hunger. His pants became wet with my juices that flowed from beneath the crotch of my outfit.
Chris placed little bites and circular licks over my ear, neck, chest, and then my breast, which he bit over the material. He left me in my garment to admire and turn both of us on even more. As big as my breasts were, they still stood up straight with the nipples pointing up to meet his mouth.
"Bite it," I told him. He followed my command, biting the hard nipple while pinching my other. I could hardly breathe. My mind grew blank as I thought of only Chris and the hard cock between his legs begging to fuck me. I began undoing his pants, then lifting his shirt over his head. Yanking and pulling, I got them off of his body, leaving him nude before me. The eight-inch rod begged at me to touch it, make it ache, but I left it alone at that moment. I wanted him to want me even more than he did then. My lips bit a nipple of his as he continued to play with mine. My own aching pussy rubbed his leg yet again to tease myself even more. The smells in the air was that of sweetness and desire.
He lifted my outfit over my head, and then went to his knees to pull my panties off with his teeth. He began to tease and bite the mound of my pussy. Then he came up again so I could admire his nudity.
Chris's stomach was muscular and tanned as I ran my hands over it toward his hips and thighs. Goosebumps slid over his body, as I teased with my fingertips. He squirmed underneath them. His shaft rubbed against me wanting some release but I did not give it to him yet.
"Tease me, will you." Chris said. He picked me up and carried me to the bed. I lay spread eagle for him to admire and smiled up at him. I felt the air in the room hit my pussy, so I knew that he could see almost all of it.
"Mmmmmm," he said, kneeling next to the bed. "You are beautiful." He started to lick my whole body, my clit, my thighs. He put his fingers into me until I was begging for him. I squirmed, watching the look on his face as I did. He moved his cock against the bed as he enticed me to beg for more.
"Want it inside you?" He grinned.
"Yes, please, let me feel it in me." Chris did what I asked, moving the tip inside me. I watched him do it, lifting my hips and spreading my legs wide. My own hand reached between my legs to play slightly with my clit. I could tell he was getting off on this. My moans came in short raspy sighs. All of a sudden, I yelled, not realizing the sound was coming from me and my body quivered all over as I came suddenly.
"That's it, baby, cum as much as you want."
"I want more. Give me more, Chris, please. It's the best." My nipples were hard as I pinched them, while he played inside my soaked pussy. I pumped as hard as I could against his fingers until it nearly hurt me but I didn't care. I needed it. His face went for the wetness that glistened inside. He began to eat my clit and lick my juices from inside. The moans escaped his lips as he tasted my orgasm.
"Suck the sweetness out of me," I told him, reaching down to brush my fingers through his hair. I loved to watch him eat me. He seemed to love it so much. "Fuck me, Chris."
Chris flipped me over on my hand and knees. I arched my back and moved my ass against his aching body. His cock slid right into my pussy, and he fucked me hard. It was an unending moment of ecstasy. My body quivered as I came, squeezing my pussy muscles against the shaft that needed to explode. He held back for a while longer but I could feel him tense up. Then I felt it. It was the pressure of his orgasm shooting into my body and making me cum again with him.
"Oh Chris," I said, not realizing where I was or how long I had been cumming.
"You are so good. You make me feel so good," Chris said, in gasps for air.
“I’m so glad that I got to see you again,” I said, cuddling up with him.
“I’m glad, too. I hope we can do this again. Do you have to go anywhere.”
“I’m staying right here all night,” I said with a smile.
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