I went to my high school’s 25th reunion expecting nothing. I was recently divorced and figured I might as well get out of the house, enjoy a trip, have a few laughs. And ended up at a table with two women that had, long ago, been a part of my teenage fantasy life. By the end of the weekend, adult reality turned out to be even more interesting than my adolescent fantasies.

One of my old classmates was Beth, a girl I had dated a few times my senior year. I had some very fond memories of goodnight kisses on her front porch that ended up being makeout sessions. Unfortunately, we were very aware of her mom lurking on the other side of that front door, and the year ended before anything hot and heavy ever happened between us. She was a very passionate kisser, but I always remembered her as basically sweet, innocent, cute. I was a teenager, so of course I had some naughty fantasies about her, but no wild memories.

Then there was Pam, a girl who realized how sexy she was when she was sixteen years old and always made the most of it. She was fucking hot back then, and now in her mid-forties, she was even sexier as far as I was concerned. Twenty-five years ago, she had a big football star boyfriend, so everybody else knew it was “hands off”. But we all loved to stare at her, walking through the halls.  We knew she was getting her brains fucked out on a regular basis. Boy, were we jealous!

How both these sexy women ended up at the same table as me at the reunion, I had no idea, but I thanked my lucky stars. I have to admit I allowed a few fantasies to creep into the back of my mind when we discovered that we were all, shall we say, “newly unattached”. Beth seemed to be okay with her status as a single person, but Pam managed to let slip a few not-too-subtle comments about how she was long overdue for some action in the bedroom.

We all had a chance to dance with each other. As Beth and I slow danced, we mostly chatted about how great it was to see each other again. I kept staring into those deep blue eyes and remembering the innocent love we used to share.

When I danced with Pam, it was a difficult task to make eye contact; she was still a girl who enjoyed using her body to put on a show for all the guys in the room. She and I danced to a great old classic rock tune, and Pam definitely knew how to shake it. That low-cut dress she wore made it hard not to stare; at the age of 43, she was still a knockout and was giving every guy in the room a hard-on.

At 11 p.m. the reunion was over, and we all headed for the parking lot. It was a small town, and many of us had booked rooms at the same hotel, the only good one in town. We were all saying goodnight and heading for our cars, promising to stay in touch.

Beth gave me a hug at the front door, telling me it was great to see me again, and gave me a quick kiss. Memories of her front porch came flooding back as I kissed her and said, “I love you, sweetie.” I meant it. She hugged me tighter and we said good night. I was surprised at how much I felt the same as I did in high school: enjoying my time with Beth, but kicking myself for not trying to take it further.

I turned around, and there was Pam; she had been watching (while pretending not to). I enjoyed watching her walk toward me across the lobby; she was definitely a little tipsy. “I don’t think I should drive, Bill; will you be a sweetie and take me back to the hotel? Here, take my keys and drive us; I’ll bring you back over here in the morning to get your car, okay?”

We got in her car and took off for the hotel. Pam slid across the front seat and put her head on my shoulder; more than one of my high school fantasies was definitely coming true! As we reached the hotel, I parked in a secluded spot in a dark corner of the parking lot, and Pam showed me that her sexiness was much more than a fantasy. In no time we were making out like teenagers and Pam stopped at one point to say, “I’m having such a good time, Bill. Don’t you want to touch me?” She giggled and kept kissing me passionately, moaning and wrapping her arms around my neck.

I was holding her tightly in my arms, and I let my hands slide down to caress her beautiful round ass. She groaned appreciatively and moaned, “Yes—yes!” and renewed her urgent kisses. My hands moved up her body and decided it was time for something I had only dreamed of twenty-five years ago. My hands cupped her perfect 36C breasts and squeezed. All Pam did was tell me: “Holy shit, don’t stop!”

This went on for some time, but after a while we suddenly came to our senses and realized that this probably wasn’t the time or place to do this. Pam giggled, still a little tipsy, and looked down at her naked tits and the bra that was lying on the front seat. Completely naked from the waist up, she didn’t seem one bit concerned that we were in a public parking lot. Her hand had been groping my hard cock through my pants, but she had stopped short of unzipping anything. “Geez, Bill,” she said, “we should have tried this in high school!” She stuffed her bra into her purse and slipped back into her blouse, which didn’t do much to conceal anything.

I helped Pam out of the car and walked her to her room, giving her a final kiss goodnight. Assuming that we had let good sense prevail and stopped what had happened in her car before it went too far, I went back to my room with a raging hard-on. As far as I was concerned, the night had been one gigantic tease, with no relief in sight.

I got back to my room and changed into jogging shorts and a t-shirt. Almost immediately, the phone rang. It was Pam. “Sorry, Bill,” she said, “but you still have my car keys! Would you mind bringing them over to my room right now?”

"Good lord, more teasing!” I mumbled to myself as I hung up the phone. I grabbed the keys and went to knock on Pam’s door. When she opened it, my jaw dropped and I just said, “Oh, fuck!”

Pam giggled and said, “Yes, please!” with a mischievous smile. She was wearing a tight-fitting V-neck t-shirt, her hard nipples poking through the near-sheer material. The only other thing she had on was a pair of sexy black lace panties. She pulled me into the room and in no time, we had picked up where we left off in the car.

As a teenager, I often had lewd thoughts about what Pam looked like naked; but the reality was so much better. She kept urging me on as I ran my hands up under her shirt and pulled it up over her head. She then turned around and put on a little show for me, wiggling her hot round ass as she slid down her panties, bending over to expose her wet pussy to me for the first time. She was so sexy and passionate as she grabbed at my hard cock through my shorts and pulled them down; she was very pleased to see that I had nothing on underneath. I had been fondling her nice round tits in the car; now I sucked feverishly at her nipples as she stroked and squeezed my cock. My fingers slid inside her pussy and I saw that she was already dripping wet.

Soon we were in her bed, fucking like it was our last night on earth. She had her legs up in the air, spread wide, and kept urging me to fuck her harder, deeper, faster. It wasn’t long before she wrapped her legs around me and came hard, her pussy clutching at my cock. I loved feeling her body shudder as she moaned and came in a passionate rushing orgasm, with my cock buried deep inside her. Then she pushed me over on my back and told me to take a nice long taste of her sweet wetness.

She crawled on top of me in a perfect sixty-nine position; with her sexy tan thighs on either side of my face, I lapped at her hot cunt, oozing her sweet cream. She played with my balls with one hand as her other hand stroked the throbbing shaft of my cock. Pam was soon sucking hard on my swollen mushroom; she told me how wonderful it was to suck her own sweet pussy juice off my shaft.  She was soon slobbering all over my cock and balls and coaxed a mammoth cum load out of me, her tongue swirling around my cock head as my cum splashed all over her face and tits.

It was amazing and sexy, and even better than my teenage dreams.  But it was just a meaningless physical encounter, and we both knew it. We had a few more good laughs and shared kisses as we helped each other clean up, taking a quick shower together.  It was hard to keep our minds on cleaning up, since we each had our soapy hands all over each other.  Soon enough, though, I had tucked Pam back into bed, still naked and smiling as she said good night. I went back to my room thinking I had just experienced the stereotypical hot time at the high school reunion.

I headed back to my room, but as I got off the elevator, I couldn’t believe my eyes. There was Beth, sitting in a waiting area at the end of the hallway. She gave me such a sweet smile, and I felt a little pang of guilt, having just fucked Pam. But then I realized that Beth wasn’t really my girlfriend any more, after all. She asked if we could talk for a while, and we walked down the hall to my room.

She told me that after the sweet way we had said goodnight to each other, she had left the party wanting to talk some more. Soon, we were sharing the first really meaningful conversation of the weekend. The whole evening had been one long, mostly boring stream of small talk with people who were once friends but were now close to being strangers. Everyone except Beth; for some reason, we made an instant connection and soon were lost in conversation for a long time about our lives, our jobs, our good times and bad.

Soon we had talked it all out and the conversation seemed to turn, inevitably, to our love lives. We smiled and laughed at how being divorced meant that we were suddenly being thrust back into the dating scene at the age of forty-three. We both agreed that it hadn’t been going that well so far. (Of course, I didn’t mention the wild scene in Pam’s room only an hour earlier).

Maybe I was just horny because of what had happened with Pam; maybe I was intoxicated by the intimate sweetness of the long heart-to-heart talk Beth and I were having.  Maybe it was the beauty of her deep blue eyes and the sexiness of her full, pouting lips. Whatever it was, I completely stepped “out of the box” of being the polite, sweet ex-boyfriend. I leaned forward on the bed and gave Beth a deep, wet kiss as my hands grabbed her at the waist. She responded urgently, her tongue swirling around in my mouth as she moaned quietly. Like a magnet, her full round breasts drew my hands upward, and I cupped and squeezed her beautiful 38D globes.

"Oh my god, yes!” She whispered feverishly in my ear as I tore frantically at the buttons of her pretty white blouse. “Don’t stop, Bill, please don’t stop!” Soon her silky blouse was on the floor, and I was kissing the tops of her breasts above her lacy bra. Beth smiled mischievously and grabbed at the bottom of my t-shirt, pulling it up and over my head. She ran her fingertips through the thick hair on my chest and moaned approvingly as we kissed.

Abruptly, she stopped and said, “Your turn!” and looked down at her tits. She was gorgeous, and I definitely wanted a taste. Like a teenage boy, I fumbled clumsily behind her back, taking a little too long to figure out how to unhook her bra. When at last I succeeded, I actually just stopped and stared for a few seconds. She was so beautiful, with long hard nipples jutting out invitingly from the dark red areolas against her milky white flesh.

"Go ahead, Bill,” she whispered. “I know you wanted this twenty-five years ago! You still want it, don’t you?” She giggled and waited breathlessly at the thought of what she knew would be my reaction. God, I was in heaven! I massaged her tits and sucked hard at her nipples and loved hearing her approving, passionate moans.

After a while she said, “Bill, I haven’t been with a man in six months, and I want you. How long has it been for you? Don’t you want me too, sweetheart?”

Thinking that a truthful response of “It’s been about an hour and a half for me” was really the wrong answer, I just said, “God yes, I want you so much. I’ve wanted you for years!” She gave me a long, passionate kiss, then surprised me by getting up off the bed and telling me she would be right back. She disappeared into the bathroom and came back into the room wearing the bathrobe supplied by the hotel.

Seductively, she loosened the belt of the robe and let it slowly open up. As she teased me by slowly exposing herself, my eyes traveled lustfully down her gorgeous body. Her beautifully hot, hard nipples were still dark red from being sucked; there was just a hint of glistening sweat gathering on her neck and her full, round breasts. She continued pulling the robe open as my gaze went down her tummy, to her tightly trimmed, light blond bush. Her pussy mound looked so nice and full and ready to be sucked and licked. Her tits were framed perfectly by the soft folds of the robe. She needed to be fucked, and she shocked me by saying so in just so many words.

I had never heard her use such language, and at this point I was hers to command. When she uttered the words, “Please, Bill – please fuck me now!” I was seeing a side of Beth (literally) that I had only ever dreamed of.  She feverishly pulled off my shorts to reveal my thick hard cock, pulsing and sticking straight up for her. All she said was “Mmm…yummy!” She began crawling across the bed on all fours, her perfect tits swaying gently as she moved toward me. Giving me the deepest, wettest, kiss imaginable, she reached down and massaged my balls. My cock was jerking uncontrollably as it rubbed against her smooth forearm.

I pulled away from Beth’s kisses and began to suck feverishly at her tits; my hands roamed across the glorious smoothness of her naked back. “Mmm, you suck those tits so nice, baby.  My god, that’s so good!” Her hand suddenly wrapped tightly around my throbbing dick. “Two can play at that game, though!” she said as she gave me that sexy smile of hers. “There’s something I’d like to suck on, too, if you don’t mind!”

I watched, mesmerized, as she repositioned herself, kneeling between my thighs. One hand toyed with my balls, the other slowly squeezed and pumped my shaft as she stared at my cock, her sexy lips parted breathlessly. She bent down, giving me an incredible view of her full round tits, those pointed ruby nipples so hot and hard, and lowered her mouth to just a couple inches above my throbbing dick. I had fantasized about this, every fucking day of my senior year!  Just for a moment, I was thinking that she was gripping my cock the same way Pam had done.

But Beth was definitely a talented oral lover like no one I had ever experienced. She knew how to tease a cock with her lips and the tip of her tongue. She gave me gentle kisses all around the swollen head of my cock. Her tongue was teasing under the edge of the mushroom, lapping at the edge of my cock head, causing a stream of pre-cum to ooze out. And she opened up those sexy, pouty lips of hers, so wide. My cock nearly exploded as her warm breath surrounded my cock, inch by inch, as she went down on me. She was drooling as her tongue snaked its way down my shaft, her mouth wide open. Just as the tip of her outstretched tongue reached the base of my cock and began toying with my balls, the head of my cock hit the back of her throat. Her beautiful mouth was still wide open, drooling in a sloppy stream of wetness down my shaft and onto my balls, her hot breath driving me wild.

She gave out a guttural groan and gripped my cock tightly. Her hot sexy lips closed tightly around my shaft and she sucked hard; she was so fucking eager and hungry for cock, groaning with lust as she sucked my throbbing meat. She moaned and sputtered with my cock in her throat, then came up for a gasp of air. Admiring her handiwork, she smiled at my shiny, pulsating cock, my balls dripping with sloppy wetness. Then she began the most beautifully sensuous deep wet blowjob I had ever experienced. She was on all fours, her hands on the bed on either side of me, and the only thing touching my cock was her sweet wet mouth. Her head bobbed up and down feverishly, plunging deep, sucking, sometimes pulling off of me with a sexy loud pop. Over and over, deep and wet and sloppy. It was so fucking perfect!

"Oh baby, I love this fucking cock!” she said suddenly. “Fuck me now! I want that nice fat dick inside me!” She threw off her robe and was suddenly beautifully naked in front of me. Her tits were full and luscious; I was dying to suck them again. The beautiful pink lips of her pussy were swollen and dripping wet. She straddled me and crawled back on top of me, offering me her tits as her pussy slid down onto my erect shaft. She tried to start a slow, deep grinding fuck, but it didn’t last long. I could feel the wonderful spasms inside her pussy, growing in intensity. She began crying out in ecstasy as I thrust my cock deep inside her, loving the way her pussy was milking my cock as her tits bobbed against my face. I grabbed her quivering ass cheeks with my hands, holding on for dear life is I thrust upward in a frantically wild and frenzied fuck. I had never experienced anything in my life that was such an amazing combination of loving intimacy and just pure animalistic raunchiness. My mind was swirling as I felt both of us spiraling furiously toward a climax we seemed desperate to reach.

We both exploded; Beth was whimpering in spasms of pleasure as my cock flooded her cunt with a thick load of hot cum. I kept on loving her amazing tits and nipples on my face as my hands grabbed hard onto her full, round ass cheeks. I thrust upward repeatedly, driving my cock deep inside her until our erotic spasms subsided. My cum oozed from her throbbing pussy and began to drip from my balls.

We rolled over and I hovered over her for a long while, kissing her passionately. All the while, she kept her legs wrapped tightly around me as I continued to slide my cock in and out of her wetness, slowly but urgently. Waves of pleasure seemed to roll up and down both our bodies. My cum continued to ooze out of her pussy and ran down between her ass cheeks, puddling on the sheets.

It was the most exhausting and intense lovemaking session either of us had experienced in a long time. Our urgent lovemaking gave way to deep, wet, searching kisses, and finally wound down to a breathless calm. I kissed her bare shoulders and swirled my tongue around her puffy nipples, still hard and warm and beautiful. Beth had only come over to my room to talk for a while, but we ended up falling asleep in each other’s arms.

It was beyond anything I could have hoped for; I had made love to two incredible women in one evening. One had been wild and passionate and interested only in pure sexual pleasure; the other had reawakened old feelings of love and tenderness, and allowed them to turn into a teenage boy’s fantasy come true. As I woke in the morning light, with Beth still sleeping so beautifully next to me, I thought that the reunion weekend had ended as perfectly as it possibly could.

I enjoyed watching Beth get dressed as the morning light began to show through the curtains. Then we walked together, hand in hand, as I escorted her back to her room. We agreed that we would get cleaned up and then join each other for breakfast. When I asked her what room number she was in, her answer stopped me dead in my tracks; her room was also Pam’s room!

When she asked me why I looked so surprised, I fumbled for words, until Beth laughed and let me know that she knew everything. It had all been planned, it had all been arranged! These two ladies had booked a room together and had planned to each get me into bed, like it was some sort of contest. Pam was supposed to seduce me in the parking lot last night and get me up to their room while Beth waited elsewhere; then it would be Beth’s turn to find me on my way back to my room. Apparently it had been pretty easy for them to manipulate me any way they wanted (not that I was complaining one bit!)

As we entered Beth’s room, we heard Pam in the shower; Beth knocked and let her know we were there. Soon she came out, dripping wet and beautifully naked, totally at ease with being an exhibitionist. My pulse grew quicker as Pam flashed her gorgeous smile at me and then looked at Beth, saying: “Well, how was he? You guys must have had fun. You never showed up, so I guess it lasted all night!”

Beth didn’t say a word; she just turned to me and grabbed my hand, pulling it up to her blouse. I caressed her tits tenderly, bending down to give her a sweet kiss as her hand ran down to my shorts. My cock was fully fucking hard even before she began slowly stroking it through my shorts. It was a silent invitation to Pam, and she knew just what to do.

Beth and I continued to kiss and fondle each other as Pam, naked and dripping wet, walked over and began undressing us. She pulled down my shorts to give Beth access to my balls and fully engorged cock. She slowly unbuttoned Beth’s sheer top so I could fondle and suck once again at those beautiful round globes. Soon Pam’s hands joined Beth’s in running through the hair on my chest, cradling and lifting my balls, squeezing my cock, and running across the straining muscles of my thighs and ass.

When all three of us were totally naked, I marveled at the sensation of kissing Pam as I pinched Beth’s nipples. I began running one hand across Pam’s round ass while my other hand cupped Beth’s pussy and fingered her clit. We soon melted together onto the bed, a twisted web of passion and lust. We were each urgently trying to pleasure two other lovers at once, and were soon lost in a whirlwind of wetness, heated excitement, and a breathless rush toward one lover’s climax, then another, then another. Each orgasm was met with loving kisses and touches as two lifelong friends reveled in and prolonged the beautifully explosive climax they had just coaxed from their mutual lover. Then it was on to the next orgasmic rush, then the next. It was a perfect carnival ride of unending passion and pleasure.

At some point, we each made phone calls, making arrangements to extend our stay for a couple of days. None of us wanted to get back to the real world. There were so many things that we did with each other and to each other, things we had never imagined in our wildest dreams. We spent the next few days talking and exploring and expanding our sexual boundaries.

Sometimes we made love in pairs while the other watched or napped. At other times we all took turns being the center of attention, just lying back and allowing the other two to give their undivided attention to us. Those sessions of teasing and edging and building to an unbelievable height of pleasure by two sets of hands and two mouths, the feel of two sexy warm bodies – those were truly mind blowing. When it was my turn to lie back and watch Pam and Beth pleasuring each other, it was the first such experience for each of us. We all agreed that it was amazing to feel like out-of-control teenagers for the first time in a long time.

Later, it ended, as all good things must. But we agreed that this could not be a once-in-a-lifetime event; we were determined to get together at least every six months. I’m already looking forward to our summertime plans for a beach getaway. And it wouldn’t surprise me a bit if Beth and Pam are already plotting another way to spice things up a little more, the next time we meet!

Can’t wait ‘til next summer...