Claire leaves her husband home to look after the kids, while she attends her HS reunion by herself. She ends up fucking her BFF the first night, then also fucks two old classmates at the same time the next night.
Claire grew up in Chesterfield, Missouri... a small, rural suburb a bit west of St. Louis. It was a good place to grow up. She had mostly fun memories of that time in her life... remembering the exploring and self-discovery that comprised her youth and high school days... those recollections always seemed to make her smile.
More than two decades later, she was married, with two kids... and living in Monroe, NC... when she got a flyer in the mail from her old high school about their upcoming twenty-year reunion.
As she read through the flyer, she realized she was actually thinking about attending... it had been a long time since she’d even thought about her old friends and neighbors from Chesterfield, and she found herself looking forward to the idea of taking a much needed break from her usual routine of husband, work and kids for a few days.
After discussing it with her husband, they decided that it would be easiest if she attended her reunion alone. That way he could stay home with their children... which was probably much better for both of them, since he didn’t know any of her old high school friends or neighbors... and he never really enjoyed social functions like this, anyway. Besides, her kids were young teens... which meant they were too old for a ‘babysitter’, and definitely too young to be on their own for a weekend.... there was no way the house would survive it.
As Claire packed her bags and prepared for her trip, she caught sight of herself in the bedroom mirror and smiled... she’d gained a few pounds since high school, but she was still in good shape, and she knew she was still very attractive... with big, blue eyes and long, medium-brown hair that framed her face beautifully. She had a bright smile and... perhaps most importantly... a great body, with curves in all the right places... especially her heavy, natural 36E breasts... which had grown even bigger than they were in high school.
Although not quite as big back then, her boobs were still very impressive when she’d lived in Chesterfield... and she remembered with a sly grin how much attention they’d garnered while she was growing up. All the guys... and even some of the girls... could barely take their eyes off them as they jiggled and swung about whenever she walked down the halls of her school, or spent time at parties and social activities with her friends. Her nipples seemed to be perpetually hard, which created noticeable bumps in whatever top she was wearing... even when she wore a bra... and always managed to capture every eye in every room she entered.
She reached up and gently squeezed her breasts... smiling at her reflection in the mirror, as she pushed them together... noting how the stiff nipples stuck out even more when she did that... then cupped them and held them up, like she was weighing them in her hands.
After two kids and a few extra pounds, they were a full cup bigger now than when she was younger... and fit in perfectly with the rest of her curvy shape now that she was approaching forty.
She released them and chuckled to herself, as she watched them sway back and forth in the mirror. With a grin she remembered the looks she’d received from all of her classmates back then... and she was anxious to find out if they’d still have the same mesmerizing effect twenty years later.
Once her decision to attend her reunion was made, Claire picked up the phone and called Gwen... her best friend from when they were growing up... and who still lived in Chesterfield, working for the city.
They had been across-the-street neighbors, but had gone to different schools when they were teenagers. Gwen had attended a local parochial school, while Claire had attended public schools until she graduated... so Claire knew that Gwen wouldn’t be going to any of the Chesterfield reunion events that weekend.
Gwen was ecstatic to hear from Claire, and was overjoyed about getting to see her again. They quickly agreed that Claire would fly into town a day early, so the two of them could spend some time reminiscing before Claire’s reunion activities kicked in the following day. They decided that Gwen would meet Claire at her hotel Thursday afternoon, and they could spend the rest of that day sharing memories and catching up.
Claire then spent half a day on the phone making plans to fly into St. Louis, along with reservations to stay at the local hotel in Chesterfield... which was fairly close to the high school, where the reunion would take place on Saturday... and also had a swank, in-house restaurant, where the class organizers had arranged for a pre-reunion dinner Friday evening.
As she sat in her window seat on the airplane, Claire gazed out at the clouds... her mind floating back to when she and Gwen were neighbors and best friends back in Chesterfield.
The two of them had not only grown up together... they had also discovered sex together.
In fact, they were each other’s first sex partners. They quickly realized they really liked it, and they had sex a lot while growing up... during sleep overs... weekend walks in the woods... afternoons hanging out after school while their parents were at work... just any chance they got, and in every hidden spot they could find.
Claire found out pretty early on that she also liked guys... a lot... in fact, she had stumbled into it with two of her neighbors while waiting for the school bus one morning... and she’d never looked back.
Gwen had determined that she was just into girls, though, so... when she and Claire weren’t rubbing or sucking each other’s boobs and clits... Gwen was dating other girls from her school, while Claire was finding guys from their neighborhood and at Chesterfield High to fuck.
Even while dating others, Claire and Gwen had continued to find plenty of opportunities to get together throughout their years as neighbors... and, with those memories bouncing around in her head... Claire realized that she was getting extremely excited to see her best friend again.
After arriving at her hotel, Claire had just finished unpacking her suitcase when there was a knock on her door. She shoved the empty luggage into the closet, and went to open the door to her room.
With a gleeful yelp, Gwen charged into the room and wrapped her arms around Claire’s neck... the two of them tumbling backwards onto the bed, as they shared a wet, passionate “God, I’ve missed you” kiss that seemed to last forever.
When the kiss ended, the two of them giggled and laughed, as they sat up and started babbling about how great it was to see each other again.
Claire smiled at Gwen and said, “Wow.... what a great ‘welcome home’ kiss... damn, I miss that.”
Gwen giggled and said, “Yeah, me, too.... and, holy shit, Claire... you look great!”
Claire was wearing a tank top, with no bra, and a short, flare-bottom denim skirt... Gwen leaned back and looked her up and down... her eyes quickly landing on her heavy breasts and nipple bumps.
She reached over and squeezed both of Claire’s boobs, exclaiming, “For fuck sake, Claire... look at the size of these things... they’re fucking huge!”
Claire grinned as Gwen fondled her tits... squeezing the soft flesh, and eventually using her fingers and thumbs to find both nipples... pulling and tweaking them, as she continued to mumble about how much bigger her boobs were than before.
As Gwen eagerly massaged her breasts, Claire leaned back... propped up by her elbows behind her... and enjoyed the attention to her tits, as she chuckled and said, “I’m glad you like them... and damn, you look good, too. I can’t believe it’s been twenty years already!”
“Right? Me, neither.”
Then Gwen shifted her gaze to Claire’s eyes and, with a conspiratorial grin, asked, “So, what are your plans for the rest of today?”
Claire laughed and said, “Nothing... I’m all yours.”
Gwen giggled and said, “I was hoping you’d say that”, as she grabbed the bottom of Claire’s tank top, pulled it up over her head, and tossed it on the floor by the bed... her eyes locking onto Claire’s wobbling boobs swaying back and forth between them.
Then Gwen stood up and began slipping out of her sundress, while Claire chuckled and unzipped her skirt... pulling it down past her ankles, along with her panties... and throwing them onto the floor next to her shirt.
As Gwen finished shedding her sundress and panties, she stood by the side of the bed... her legs slightly apart, and her jiggling C-cup boobs rolling gently back and forth. She gazed down at Claire’s naked body on the bed... propped up on her elbows behind her... with her knees spread... her pink pussy lips glistening with moisture, and poking out from between her spread legs.
Gwen’s gaze kept drifting back to Claire’s heavy breasts sitting provocatively on her chest... the weight of them causing them to settle slightly to each side.... and her thick, stiff nipples pointing straight up at the ceiling.
With a wide grin, she mused, “We have all night, then... I told my boss I’d be out for the rest of the day at a doctor’s appointment, and I told Jessica that I have an overnight business conference downtown.”
Gwen smiled as she knelt on the bed and straddled Claire’s hips... her pussy pressing enticingly against Claire’s shaved pubic mound... her hands kneading the soft flesh of her big tits, as she bent down to suck on Claire’s nipples. Gwen used her teeth to nibble on each of them... one at a time... then used her tongue to flick the turgid nubs... eventually locking her lips around the dark, round areolas, and pulling the taut nipples deep into her warm, wet mouth... one after the other.
Claire closed her eyes and murmured, “Perfect... so, you can stay overnight with me”, as she laid down on the mattress, put her hands above her head and reveled in Gwen’s titillating attention to her boobs.
After moaning her appreciation for a few moments, Claire asked, “So.... who’s Jessica?”
Gwen pulled one of Claire’s nipples out of her mouth with a ‘plop’, and said, “She’s my girlfriend... well, fiancé, actually... we live together over on Hamilton Road, by the old courthouse.”
“That’s so sweet... I’m glad you found someone...... damn, Gwen... yeah, keep doing that... that feels amazing.”
Gwen kept doing what she was doing... then sat up and began gently rocking her hips back and forth, rubbing her stiffening clit and moist vagina lips against Claire’s smooth pussy mound between her legs, and said, “I can’t believe you’re here, Claire... it’s been way too long...”
Claire opened her eyes and smiled, saying, “I know... I feel like I’m dreaming”, as she reached up and began toying with Gwen’s dangling boobs. Gwen’s nipples were as hard as erasers, and pressed into the palm of Claire’s hands, as she caressed the soft flesh of Gwen’s quivering tits.
Then, with a grin, she pulled Gwen down until she was lying flat on top of her... their plump breasts squashed between them... their lips joined in another deep, tongue-filled kiss... moaning and gently rocking their hips... as they eagerly rubbed their engorged vulvas against each other, causing both of their pussies to grow hot and moist.
Gwen kept her lips locked on Claire’s, as she rolled off to the side a bit, then reached down between Claire’s legs and began running her fingers up and down the wet slit between her slightly gaping pussy lips.
Claire moaned into Gwen’s mouth, and spread her legs farther apart.... then reached down and pushed two of Gwen’s fingers into her drenched vagina... encouraging her to slide them in and out of her cunt... mewling and rocking her hips, as she pressed her throbbing clitoris against the palm of Gwen’s thrusting hand.
“Oh, my God, Gwen... that feels incredible.... hmmmmmm... holy shit, I’ve missed this.... damn... yeah... keep going.... just like that... hmmmmmm....”
With their lips still pressed together... and Gwen finger-blasting her sodden cunt... Claire reached back up to resume massaging Gwen’s boobs. She eagerly squeezed the tender flesh of Gwen’s breasts, and playfully pinched her swollen nipples... while rocking her hips and murmuring words of pleasure into Gwen’s open mouth.
It didn’t take long before Claire released Gwen’s tits, and reached down to pull Gwen’s fingers deeper into her cunt... hard... furiously grinding her engorged clit against Gwen’s soft palm... as an intense, delicious climax washed over her entire body like a warm tsunami.
“Fuck... fuck... oh, shit, Gwen... yeah... right there... right there... keep going... yeah... aaaaaahhhhhhhh.... oh, fuck.... yeah..... aaaaaaaahhhhhhh... keep going.... aaaaaahhhhhhhhh... holy shit, Gwen... aaaaaahhhhhhhhh... that feels amazing.... hmmmmmmm..”
Gwen slowed her fingers gliding in and out of Claire’s wet vagina, and softened the pressure against her sensitive clitoris, as Claire gently rocked her hips, moaned, and basked in the aftermath of her luxurious orgasm.
Claire pressed her lips hard against Gwen’s, then pulled back and looked into her eyes, mumbling, “Damn, Gwen... that was incredible! I didn’t realize how much I missed this.”
Then, after another quick peck on her lips, Claire gently pushed Gwen onto her back, and worked her way down Gwen’s torso... stopping to suck and nibble on both of her nipples... one after the other. After squeezing her boobs and toying with her stiff nipples, Claire moved further down Gwen’s body until she was positioned on her stomach between her legs.
Claire began slowly running her tongue up and down the gash between Gwen’s pussy lips... enjoying the aroma and pungent taste of her glistening snatch... as Gwen closed her eyes and spread her legs a little further to give Claire better access to her dripping wet vagina.
As she ran her tongue along Gwen’s drenched labia, Claire reached up and began caressing Gwen’s breasts with both of her hands again... squeezing the soft flesh, and pulling on her rock-hard nipples. Moaning softly, Gwen rocked her hips, and pressed her throbbing clitoris against Claire’s warm mouth... while reveling in Claire’s rough attention to her trembling boobs.
After a few minutes, Claire began nibbling and sucking on Gwen’s plump clit... using her tongue to rub circles around the sensitive tip... as Gwen moaned and mumbled expletives under her breath.
“Oh, my God, Claire.... that’s fucking fantastic... yeah... keep going... my God, that feels good... yeah... yeah... oh, my God... oh, my God... yeah... right there... keep going... goddamn, Claire you’re so..... fucking..... good..... at this... hmmmmm.”
Gwen slowly tossed her head back and forth, as she rocked her hips into Claire’s soft, moist lips and probing tongue.
It didn’t take long before Gwen let out a yelp and reached down between her legs to pull Claire’s head hard into her crotch... grinding her stiff nub against Claire’s rough tongue until she let out a muffled squeal, and creamed all over Claire’s face.
Claire continued to gently lick Gwen’s sensitive clit and gushing pussy for a little while longer... then slowly slid up her body... rubbing her heavy, dangling boobs and stiff nipples along Gwen’s sweaty torso... until they were lying next to each other again... their lips barely touching... as they savored their recent orgasms and murmured about how good it felt.
Gwen mumbled, “My God, that was incredible, Claire... I can’t believe it’s been twenty years!”
Claire giggled and agreed, saying, “Right? Damn, I almost forgot how much I enjoy doing that with you.”
She pulled Gwen in close for a tight hug... then grabbed one of her boobs, and added, “We can’t let that many years go by before we do this again.”
Gwen returned the hug, then mewled softly as Claire fondled her tit, and said, “I agree, Claire-bear... this was way too long.”
They both chuckled... then, after a few more minutes... climbed off the bed and headed into the bathroom to take a shower.
Claire was happy to see that the hotel provided a hand-held shower head, just like the one she had at home.
Giggling happily, the two of them took turns sitting on the floor of the tub... positioned between the other one’s legs, with their knees spread wide... and blasting their swollen clits with the ‘pulse’ setting on the shower head... while the other one fondled and squeezed their soft boobs and stiff nipples from behind.
After enjoying multiple orgasms this way, they clamored to their feet and washed each other off... spending a little extra time massaging each other’s tits, and washing between their legs... then stepped out of the shower to dry off.
They ordered room service, then lounged on the bed and watched TV until it was delivered. After eating their dinner, they fucked again... until each of them had several more orgasms... then fell blissfully asleep until morning.
When they woke up, they took another shower together... giggling and frolicking under the warm, pulsating jet of the hand-held shower head... soaping each other up and rubbing every part of their slippery bodies... then repeating what they’d done the previous evening, until both of them had totally exhausted their over-sensitive clits.
Afterwards, they got dressed and went downstairs to enjoy breakfast together in the hotel’s café.
When they’d finished their meal, they shared a quick kiss... and a promise to get together more often... before Gwen headed off to work, and Claire prepared to meet the rest of her classmates at their pre-reunion dinner scheduled for later that evening.
Claire spent most of the day shopping in the nearby mall, then showered again and got dressed to join the others for their pre-reunion dinner at the hotel’s main restaurant.
She slipped on a bright red, wrap-around dress that clung enticingly to all of her curves... casual, but dressy... with a flared bottom skirt, ending right about mid-thigh... which, with heels on... really set off her ass and accentuated her shapely legs.
It was low-cut, to strategically show off her bigger boobs... and she let her hair fall down past her shoulders in back, but pulled it up and away from her neck, to emphasize her ample cleavage.
With a mischievous smile at her reflection in the mirror, she decided to go bra-less, which she knew would leave her heavy breasts totally unrestrained... allowing them to wobble and bounce all evening... as she moved around the restaurant socializing with her old classmates.
When she was ready, Claire left her room and took the elevator down to the main floor... then walked across the lobby, and into the hotel’s swank restaurant.
It appeared that many of her classmates were already there... most of them happily introducing their spouses to each other... drinking and laughing, as they exaggerated old memories, and spun new stories about jobs, kids, hobbies, and accomplishments.
Claire moved easily around the room, soaking up the silent nods and appreciative looks she was getting from several of the guys... while ignoring the envious looks from some of the women... as she smiled and laughed with the others, before eventually sitting down in her assigned seat for dinner.
She was a bit surprised... but actually quite pleased... to find that she had been placed between two old neighbors of hers... Ron and Shawn... who were best friends with each other growing up... and had also been in the same class as Claire at Chesterfield.
The three of them had been the only ones in their neighborhood attending Chesterfield High at the same time... and, as a result... they had waited for the bus together every morning throughout their years in high school.
Smiling to herself, she ruminated that theirs were the first cocks she’d ever seen... and that the two of them had been the first to ever fuck her. She realized, with a wry grin, that she’d been hoping to run into them sometime during the reunion weekend... so being randomly seated next to them for dinner had turned out to be perfectly serendipitous.
As they drank wine and got re-acquainted, Claire learned that Shawn and Ron still lived in Chesterfield, and had remained good friends over the years. They were both married... Shawn had one kid; Ron had two... all three of them were young teenagers by now, so pretty much the same age as Claire’s two kids back in Monroe.
They explained that their wives had decided to skip the pre-reunion dinner... but both of them planned to attend the actual reunion at the high school on Saturday.
As the dinner wore on, the three of them had quite a bit to drink, and before long they’d slipped easily into the comfort of their old ways... laughing and nudging each other, while twenty-year old stories and memories percolated back and forth between them.
After a while, they seemed to find themselves in their own world of nostalgia... virtually ignoring the others at the table, while re-hashing and recalling their high school memories together.
Sipping on her third glass of wine, Claire found her mind drifting back to when the three of them lived next door to each other... hanging out when they were younger, and growing into their high school years together.
Back when they were all in high school, Claire and Shawn used to wait for the bus every morning in Ron’s living room, because they could see it approaching from about seven houses away through the living room window. It always turned down Clayborn Drive... then drove the entire loop, stopping four times to pick up other students... before re-appearing at the corner by Ron’s house... which gave them plenty of time to get out to the bus stop by the time it arrived to pick them up.
It was a perfect set-up: Ron’s mother was divorced, and she always left for work long before the kids had to go to school... so the three of them had run of the house until the bus showed up every morning.
Like most high school kids, they were curious... and horny.
Claire couldn’t remember if it was a just a simple case of rough-housing, or if it was in response to a ‘truth-or-dare’, but one morning she ended up with her blouse unbuttoned, and her bra pushed up to her chin. She was sitting on Ron’s sofa, with his throbbing cock in one hand, and Shawn’s rigid boner in the other hand... jerking them both off at the same time, while they fondled her boobs and pinched her rock-hard nipples.
She remembered, with a sly grin, that neither one of them lasted very long before blasting two huge loads of splooge all over her tits... almost simultaneously... getting cum on her blouse and bra, and even on her face... before their nutsacks were finally empty. She’d barely had enough time to run next door to her house so she could clean up and change clothes before the bus showed up that morning.
The three of them sat next to each other on the way to school that day... giggling and whispering about what they’d done, and how much they’d enjoyed it.
The next day, as they sat in Ron’s living room waiting for the bus again, they ended up completely naked... with Claire’s blouse, bra and panties tossed on the floor next to the couch, along with Ron’s and Shawn’s pants and t-shirts.
Claire’s found herself laying on the couch... with her legs spread and her tits bouncing back and forth on her chest... as Ron pounded his stiff hard-on in and out of her pussy in earnest.
From what she’d heard growing up, she’d expected it to hurt... but it didn’t. In fact, it felt amazing!
As Ron continued to slam his erection into Claire’s wet vagina, Shawn sat on the chair next to the sofa with a silly grin on his face... waiting his turn, while slowly pumping his fist up and down on his engorged penis.
Ron hadn’t lasted too long that first time... he’d caught his breath, then let out a loud grunt, and erupted... shooting rope after rope of warm, creamy spunk all over the walls of Claire’s drenched cunt.
As soon as Ron was done, Shawn pushed him aside, and shoved his own prick into Claire’s dripping wet vagina. He didn’t last long, either, before growling... grabbing Claire’s tits in both hands... and plowing his stiff boner as far into her pussy as it would go... blasting several streams of splooge deep inside her vagina... until semen began to leak out around the shaft of his thrusting prick.
When he’d finally stopped cumming, Shawn had crawled off of Claire and plopped down on one of the overstuffed chairs next to the couch... his slimy, glistening cock still semi-hard, and draped over one of his thighs. Ron was sitting in the chair on the other side of the sofa, using a towel he’d grabbed from the kitchen to wipe off his spent dick.
Claire was still laying on the sofa with her eyes closed and her legs spread... her boobs wobbling around on her chest, and her stiff nipples pointing at the ceiling... as she gasped for air and tried to catch her breath. Cum from Ron and Shawn was leaking out of her gaping pussy, and slowly dripping down her ass crack, as she’d murmured between gulps of air about how good it felt.
Ron tossed Shawn the towel to clean off his still semi-hard penis... then, when he was done, Shawn tossed it over to Claire, who used it to wipe up the mess dribbling out of her snatch between her legs.
Claire smiled to herself as she remembered that they didn’t make it to school that day. Instead, they’d spent the rest of the day naked and exploring each other’s bodies. The guys had remained hard almost the entire day... so, they’d fucked three more times... in several different positions... and she had to admit that each time felt better and better.
Shawn and Ron both had pretty good sized cocks, and by the third time they fucked her that day, she had finally had an orgasm... it absolutely blew her mind! It was so much different than what she’d experienced with Gwen.
The fourth time they fucked, Claire was on her hands and knees on the living room floor... with Shawn massaging her dangling boobs, and pounding his rigid pole into her from behind... while she bobbed her head up and down on Ron’s stiff erection... sucking it deep into her warm, wet mouth and stroking it with one of her hands... as he sat on the floor in front of her.
Grunting from the force of Shawn’s thrusts, and moaning around Ron’s shaft sliding in and out of her mouth, she’d reached between her legs and found her engorged clitoris with her fingers... then frantically rubbed it back and forth, until she’d had another incredible, overwhelming climax.... leaving her breathless, and trembling with pleasure.
Moaning and gasping for air, Claire had known immediately that, along with having sex with Gwen, she had discovered her new favorite thing.
After that fourth time, the guys were surprisingly still hard, but Claire’s pussy was sore, so they stopped... for the day.
Giggling with their newfound pleasure, the three of them took a quick shower together... Claire occasionally slapping and stroking their still-hard cocks, while the guys took turns playfully squeezing her boobs and grabbing her pussy.
After drying each other off and getting dressed, Shawn and Claire headed back to their own houses before Ron’s mother got home from work.
After that day, Claire and Shawn used to go over to Ron’s place a little earlier than usual every morning, so they could fool around before the bus came to pick them up for school. It typically meant that one of them got a handjob or a blowjob... while the other one fucked Claire’s pussy... until all three of them had at least one orgasm. And, if they decided to skip school all together... which they did on occasion... they’d spend the day sucking and fucking until the guys’ cocks were totally spent and Claire’s cunt was too sore to continue... or until Ron’s mother arrived home around dinner-time.
Re-surfacing from her lascivious memories, Claire’s mind re-focused on the pre-reunion dinner around her, and she noticed that the others they’d been eating with had all wandered off to mingle and reminisce some more.... leaving just Ron, Shawn and her at the table.
She was working on her fourth glass of wine, and the guys had switched to drinking beer. She couldn’t help but notice that the more the three of them drank... and the more decadent memories they recalled... the more flirtatious and handsy the guys became.
Claire giggled, as the two of them would periodically look sheepishly around the room to see if anyone was watching... then surreptitiously reach over and fondled her boobs, or pinched one of her nipples. With her own sheepish grin, she would occasionally reciprocate by grabbing their crotches under the white table cloth... giving each of their cocks a little squeeze.
Smiling to herself, she realized that her tits weren’t the only things that had grown bigger over the years.
Maybe it was the wine... maybe it was the ribald images from the past... but she couldn’t deny that her cheeks felt warm... so she knew that she was blushing... and she was definitely enjoying the attention her old neighbors were paying to her boobs.
It didn’t take long before the three of them were all a bit tipsy... and totally aroused.
After looking around the room at their mingling classmates and their spouses, they decided they wouldn’t be missed, and agreed to head up to Claire’s hotel room to re-live some of their high school memories... “for-old-times-sake”.
Trying to look inconspicuous, the three of them left the restaurant, and took the elevator to Claire’s floor. As she bent over to unlock her hotel room, Ron stepped in behind her and reached around to grab both of her breasts through her dress... while rubbing his fully erect boner against her ass cheeks.
Claire giggled, and said over her shoulder, “Really, Ron... you can’t even wait until we’re in the room?”
He chuckled and replied, “Fuck, no... I’ve been dying to get my hands on these gorgeous tits ever since I first laid eyes on them downstairs”, while pressing himself against her and dry-humping her butt, as the three of them entered her room.
As they worked their way over toward the bed, Shawn agreed, and added, “Me, too... I mean, you had great tits in high school, Claire, but... damn... they’re even bigger now... they’re fucking incredible!”
Claire laughed, and said, “I’m glad you noticed, Shawn”, as she pushed Ron’s hands away from her boobs, and began untying her wrap-around dress. When she was done, she let it slip to the floor around her ankles... along with her panties... then kicked them aside and climbed onto the bed. She leaned back on the bed... her hands propping her up from behind... then smiled and spread her legs, as she watched Ron and Shawn unzip their pants.
They both stepped out of their slacks and briefs first... leaving their already stiff hard-ons waving around in front of them... as they unbuttoned their shirts and dropped them on the floor next to their pants.
As she watched them undress, she couldn’t help but notice that their cocks were obviously bigger than she remembered... and definitely bigger than her husband’s... smiling to herself, she realized that her nipples were becoming stiff... and her pussy, dripping wet with anticipation.
When Ron and Shawn were both naked, they stood by the side of the bed and gazed at Claire’s spread legs and jiggling boobs.
Claire’s eyes were locked onto their throbbing boners... both of them circumcised, which she loved... with wide, bulbous tips straining at the end of thick, veiny shafts... just aching to be stroked and sucked.
After enjoying the view for a moment, Claire chuckled... then sat on the edge of the bed between them... wrapped her hands around both of their erections, and mumbled, “Guys... it’s been way too long...”
She sucked the head of Ron’s cock into her mouth, and began bobbing her head up and down on it, while running one of her hands along his entire shaft... from tip to base... and using her other hand to pump Shawn’s engorged prick... giving extra attention to the wide, round head.
After a few moments, she switched, and began sucking on Shawn’s cock, while jerking Ron’s rigid pole.
The guys moaned their pleasure, as they stood by the bed with their hands on their hips... gently rocking their hips into Claire’s bobbing head and pumping fists. After just enjoying themselves for a few moments, they both reached down and began fondling the soft flesh of her swaying breasts.
Ron mumbled, “Holy shit, Claire... this brings back memories”, then lifted one of her boobs and added, “But this is even better, because your tits are fucking amazing.”
Shawn chuckled and agreed. He found one of Claire’s nipples and pulled on it... causing her to moan around his cock sliding in and out of her mouth, as he said, “Yeah... you give the best blowjobs, Claire... my God, it feels good to have your lips wrapped around my cock again.”
Claire pulled the dick she was sucking out of her mouth, but continued to stroke both of their stiff boners... as she smiled and took a moment to admire the results of her efforts... their quivering erections warm, wet... and pulsating in her hands.
Seeing how much bigger they were than she remembered brought a smile to her lips, as she playfully slapped their engorged hard-ons. After watching their rigid poles swing back and forth between their legs for a couple of seconds... she scooted back onto the bed, then turned over and got onto her hands and knees.
With a salacious smile on her face, she spread her legs... then looked over her shoulder and teased, “Anything look familiar?”
Ron laughed, and climbed onto the bed. He knelt between her spread legs... shoved his thick erection into her dripping wet vagina... then started pumping his prick in and out of her pussy in earnest.
Claire grunted as Ron’s stiff penis entered her... then mumbled her pleasure, as he plunged it further and further into her slippery wet snatch with every forward lunge.
Shawn chuckled, as he moved around to the other side of the mattress... slid underneath Claire, and leaned back against the headboard with his hands behind his head... his raging hard-on standing straight up in the air, and bumping fervidly against Claire’s cheek.
Claire giggled, then sucked the head of Shawn’s rock-hard dick into her mouth, while plunging her ass backwards into every one of Ron’s forward thrusts.
The three of them grunted and moaned, as Ron picked up the pace... hammering his stiff rod deeper and deeper into Claire’s drenched cunt... while Claire continued to bob her head up and down on Shawn’s thick erection.
Claire mumbled and mewled unintelligibly around the shaft of Shawn’s cock sliding in and out of her mouth... grunting from the force of Ron’s powerful lunges... and moaning her pleasure... as his thick, steely rod hit all the right spots inside her dripping wet pussy.
Shawn kept his hands behind his head... reveling in Claire’s intoxicating blowjob... while Ron reached around and grabbed her flailing tits.... squeezing and slapping the soft, dangling flesh... then tweaking her stiff nipples, as he continued to hammer his rigid cock in and out of her cunt from behind.
Relishing the sensations coursing through her body, Claire began using one hand to stroke Shawn’s raging boner as it slid in between her warm, moist lips... while using her other hand to reach between her legs and find her throbbing clitoris... rubbing delicious, vigorous circles around the engorged tip.
Between the wine they’d drunk... the secretive foreplay at the dinner table... and now the sweaty, passionate throes of ravenous fucking... the three of them were completely mesmerized by the licentious euphoria of the moment..... when Shawn’s cell phone suddenly chirped.
Startled, Shawn grabbed his phone from the night stand, saw it was his wife, and muttered, “Aw, shit, guys... I gotta take this.”
The others chuckled, but kept doing what they were doing... trying to keep from making too much noise... as Shawn clicked on the call and put the phone to his ear.
“Hi, hon........... yeah, it’s still going on.......... I don’t know, it shouldn’t be too much longer..... “
With a wicked smile on her face, Claire began bobbing her head even faster on Shawn’s stiff hard-on, and pumping her fist even harder on his engorged shaft... as Shawn made a “what the fuck are you doing” face, and attempted to keep his voice even on the phone.
Enjoying Shawn’s consternation and sensing what Claire was doing, Ron grabbed her hips and picked up the pace... slamming his boner in and out of her cunt like a jackhammer... as Shawn looked into Claire’s mischievous grin, and tried desperately to get off the call with his wife.
“Yeah, hon... I think it’s just about done............ shouldn’t be much longer now............. uh, I gotta go.......... yeah, I love you, too........ bye, babe.”
Shawn clicked off the call and tossed the phone back onto the night stand, lamenting, “You guys are killing me......... holy fuck, Claire... that feels amazing...... I thought for sure I was gonna blow it on the call.”
Shawn grabbed the back of Claire’s head, and rocked his hips up into her warm, wet mouth, as his ejaculation became imminent, mumbling, “Oh, shit... I’m gonna cum... I’m gonna....”
Then... in an amazing coincidence that none of them expected... the three of them suddenly erupted... cumming almost simultaneously... their grunts, moans and expletives filling the room.
Claire let out a muffled wail around Shawn’s spurting cock, as an intense, tingly orgasm coursed through her entire body... shooting tentacles of ecstasy from her clit to her nipples, then back again... as she eagerly shoved her sodden pussy back against every one of Ron’s enthusiastic thrusts... while Shawn’s spewing cum overflowed her mouth... trickled down her chin... and dripped onto the bed sheet beneath them.
At almost the same time, Ron grabbed her hips and slammed his stiff prick as far into her snatch as it would go... blasting multiple streams of warm, creamy jizzm all over the walls of Claire’s drenched cunt.
Still grunting from Ron’s erection hammering her from behind, Claire moaned her pleasure, as she tried to swallow as much of Shawn’s load as she could... then continued sucking and stroking his rigid shaft, until his nutsack was finally empty. Using her pumping fist, she pulled out the last few drops of cum onto the tip of his penis... then used her tongue to lick them away.
Savoring the remnants of her lingering climax, Claire planted tender kisses along Shawn’s softening shaft... and occasionally sucked the round tip back into her mouth... while Ron continued sliding his still hard boner in and out of her sloppy wet pussy, as his orgasm slowly faded away.
After resting for a few minutes to catch their breath, they all agreed it was probably time for the guys to head home. Claire laid on the bed, watching them pull on their clothes and get ready to leave... smiling to herself as she watched their flaccid, dangling pricks bounce around between their legs. She hadn’t really expected anything like this, but she had to admit... it had been incredibly fun to re-live such fun, distant memories from over twenty years ago.
Still naked, Claire walked them to the door when they were ready to leave. They each grabbed one of her breasts for a final squeeze, before heading out of the hotel room, and down the hall toward the elevator.
Lost in a bit of revelry... and still a bit hypnotized by the evening’s events... Claire wandered into the bathroom to take a shower. When she was done cleaning up, she climbed into bed... made a quick “goodnight” call to her husband... then fell quickly into a satiated, restful sleep until morning.
For the reunion the next day, Claire wore a short, backless, skin-tight cocktail dress... cut low in front, and showing plenty of cleavage... with spaghetti straps, and no bra.
Grinning at her reflection in the mirror, she remembered the looks and expressions she’d received at dinner the previous evening... and she found herself excited about showing off her bigger tits and still shapely body again to everyone at the party.
Claire spent the first few hours of the reunion soaking up compliments and sideways glances from the guys... while ignoring jealous glares from several wives... and dodging the hands of some of her old classmates.
About half-way through the event, Claire saw Ron and Shawn standing by one of the open bars with their wives... both of whom had also attended Chesterfield High School, but had been several years behind Claire, so she didn’t recognize them.
She swung by for a quick introduction to them and to say ‘hi’ to Ron and Shawn. After a brief conversation, Claire exchanged a conspiratorial smile with her two fuck-buddies from the night before, then continued mingling with her other classmates.
Toward the end of the evening, Claire was leaving the women’s bathroom, when she stumbled into Ron waiting just outside the door. With a quick look around, he whisked her into the men’s room next door... then into one of the stalls... and unzipped his pants.
Claire looked down at his already semi-hard cock, giggled and said, “What the fuck, Ron? Your wife is right outside!”
Smiling sheepishly, he said, “Yeah... I know... but I was thinking about you all last night after I got home, and I was hoping for a quick blowjob today before you had to leave town.”
Then he slipped his hands inside the top of her dress.... roughly squeezed her heavy breasts.... and added, “Plus, I really wanted to get my hands on these tits one more time... they’re fucking incredible.”
Claire chuckled as she let him fondle her boobs for a moment... then pulled the straps off her shoulders, so the top of her dress slipped down to her waist... leaving her wobbly tits swaying back and forth between them.
With a shit eating grin on his face, Ron grabbed both tits... massaging the soft flesh... then using his thumbs and fingers to playfully tweak her nipples... his grin widening when he felt her nipples becoming stiff in response to his machinations.
With her eyes locked onto Ron’s thickening hard-on, Claire smiled to herself... then wrapped her fingers around the shaft and began gliding her hand up and down its entire length.
Claire’s eyes glanced up to the euphoric look on Ron’s face... then back down to his nearly erect boner sliding back and forth in the palm of her hand. With a resigned sigh, she knelt between his legs, mumbling, “Well, I can’t really leave you like this, now... can I?”
Ron laughed, and murmured, “I was hoping you’d say that...”
Claire sucked the bulbous tip of his growing penis into her mouth and began bobbing her head back and forth on his rigid pole... using her warm, wet lips and flicking tongue to stimulate the ridge around its head... while continuing to use one of her hands to jerk the now fully erect shaft.
With her other hand, she reached inside his slacks and found his fleshy nutsack... massaging and teasing it, as she continued to suck and stroke his throbbing boner.
Between Claire’s skillful sucking and fondling... and Ron’s hands roughly groping her jiggling boobs... he didn’t last very long.
In almost no time, his breathing became uneven... then he let out a guttural moan, as he released Claire’s tits and grabbed the back of her head. With his eyes closed, he rocked his hips into her mouth... shoving his engorged prick as far as it would go... and blasted several streams of warm, creamy splooge against the back of her throat.
Ron tried to keep his groans and grunts muted, as he continued to rock his hips back and forth... pumping his stiff boner in and out of Claire’s mouth... even after his nutsack was finally empty... while relishing his intense, leg-shaking orgasm.
Claire swallowed his entire load... then continued to suck and stroke his thick shaft... pulling out the last few drops of cum... then licking them off the tip of his cock with her tongue.
Ron leaned against the wall of the bathroom stall... gasping for air and reveling in the aftermath of his incredible climax, as Claire continued to jerk his glistening prick.
Grinning broadly, Claire stood up and playfully slapped his still semi-hard dick... watched it sway back and forth for a few seconds... then chuckled and said, “Well... that should take care of you for a while.”
Claire pulled up the top of her dress... slipping the straps over her shoulders, and tucking her boobs back inside... as Ron shoved his spent cock into his slacks and pulled up his zipper, muttering, “Well... at least until I get home tonight.”
They both chuckled softly as they quietly opened the stall door... then furtively sneaked out of the men’s room. Claire told Ron to go back to the party, while she slipped into the ladies room to clean up.
The reunion was beginning to wind down, so once she had freshened up, Claire swung by their table to say ‘goodbye’ to Ron, Shawn, and their wives... then left the high school and headed back to her hotel.
She packed her bags, arranged for a taxi to take her to the airport the next day... then, with a wry grin on her face, stepped into the shower to clean up... and made good use of the hand-held shower head... set to ‘pulse’... until her sensitive clit couldn’t take any more.
Afterwards, she called her husband to say ‘goodnight’... before slipping under the covers and falling into a blissful, satisfied slumber.
She flew home the next day... dreamily replaying the weekends’ events over and over in her mind as she gazed out the window on her flight back to North Carolina.
Claire’s husband picked her up at the airport and asked how the reunion was.
She leaned over, gave him a kiss on the cheek, and said, “It was pretty incredible... I got to see some of my favorite neighbors and classmates... and was able to re-live some great memories from the old days.”
Then she stared wistfully out the window at the passing scenery and added, “I’m actually already looking forward to the next one...”