Mary Jane: Twentieth Class Reunion

As I exited the cubicle, I bumped into Mary Rose, former captain of the cheerleading team our junior and senior year. I'd seduced her already our sophomore year and had numerous return bouts with her over our last two years. She had first thought of herself as "straight," but I brought out her true bi side. She loved it.

"Well, hello there, Mary Rose, how have you been?"

"Just great, Sue Ellen. Lexie Sue and I have been together five years now. We both have great jobs and life is good! I just wish she could've come with me tonight, but her mom is sick and she went to Iowa to be with her."

"That's great!" I said, "At least the first part. I'm sorry to hear about her mother." I hugged Mary Rose and gave her a peck on the lips.

Mary Rose responded with a passionate lip lock. One of her hands was instantly inside my flimsy top, caressing my naked boobs. She broke our kiss to say, "Oh my God, Mary Jane, I've really missed you!"

"I have an idea, Mary Rose, why don't we drift over to the lounge area and talk about it?"

Sue Ellen came with us as we settled onto a sofa and then said, "I'm going to go back to the banquet. You two get reacquainted."

Mary Rose was all over me before Sue Ellen had taken three steps. One hand and her mouth were at my boobs and the other was on and in my pussy almost faster than I could blink. I was oozing pussy juices in seconds.

It was the work of but a few more seconds for Mary Rose to drop her jeans and thong and open her blouse to reveal her naked orbs. We quickly got into a sixty-nine on the couch and ate each other's pussies like a second dessert. We were each humping the other's mouth with vigorous thrusts of our hips, breathing in gasps in our frenzy. Mary rose suddenly sat up, and from her large handbag on the floor, pulled out a long, double dong!

We Xed our legs while sitting up and I took one end pushed it into Mary Rose's gleaming, dripping pussy while she did the same to me with the other end. Our pussies were just able to touch as we humped away at each other on that double implement of impalement. Not the same as a real piece of man meat, but, none the less, definitely pleasurable.

"Damn, Mary Rose, you carry the damnedest things around in that big old satchel of yours."

We both shuddered into a shaking orgasm, one after the other, to the smiles and soft clapping of a number of other classmates who stopped to watch. Only somewhat embarrassed, we each disconnected from the instrument of our pleasure and rearranged our clothes.

After a pause to catch our breaths, we both got up and went to the sinks to "freshen up" once again. In the mirror, as I washed my face, I noticed at least two other women passionately kissing in the darkened lounge area. Putting our clothing back into order a final time, Mary Rose and I kissed a fond goodbye and we both exited the powder room to rejoin are respective groups.

But, since there was still a long time before the boat got back to the dock, I decided to see who else was around that I knew rather than go back to the banquet. I climbed up to the second deck level and ran into a trio of guys who had chummed together all through school. I has also fucked two of them, John and Ron, while Don had been on my "still to seduce" list. I never managed to snare him before we graduated, though.

"Hi, boys, long time no see," I said as the three looked up from their conversation.

"Well, hello Mary Jane. How the hell you been?" asked Ron.

"Fair to middlin'," I replied, "How 'bout you guys?"

"Oh, I don't know, about the same," said John.

Both Ron and John had by now caught the look on my face and in my eyes and had sidled up on either side of me. They wasted no time to work their hands onto my naked boobs that they'd quickly exposed by pushing aside the thread of cloth that covered them. Don's face had a hungry, "I want some too," look about it, but he was hesitant.

"Where's the wives, guys?" I asked.

"Powder room," said Ron and John in unison.

"Downstairs," added Don as an after thought. Don absently leaned against a cabin door and he nearly fell in as the door swung open.

"Well looky here," said John, "an open cabin just waiting for us!"

John pulled me in and the other two followed, closing and locking the door behind them.

"Unh, I don't know about this, guys," said Don.

"Oh hell, Don, your wife isn't going to find out, if that's what is bothering you," said Ron.

"Yeah, it is," said Don. "If she found out, there'd be a great deal more than hell to pay!"

"Well she's downstairs and we're here, so how's she going to know?" asked Ron.

Don replied, "Well, if I'm gone very long, I'll have to have a damned good story to account for my absence."

"Oh, for shit sake," said John. "Here, I got a twenty and Ron, if you got a twenty or even a ten, give it to Don. Don, you tell your wife you got in a crap game in the men's and won forty bucks. That should keep her happy, especially if you give it to her."

With that, Ron and John, who were standing in front of me, dropped their pants and boxers and John said, "Ok, Mary Jane, do your thing!"

And I did. I knelt down, grabbed a dick in each hand, and alternated suckin' and jerkin' cock, two big fat suckers at that.

Ron said, "Don, get your ass around here and join the circle suck, now!"

Don finally stepped around with the other two and I saw a tent in his pants that was gigantic. Ron and John were both fair sized in the cock department, with Ron about an inch or so longer and fatter than John. That's what I was working on until Don unveiled himself.

He was hesitating still, so I turned from Ron and John for a moment and got Don's belt undone, unzipped him and dropped his pants. He was trembling, but stood still as his cock tented out his boxers like the center of a circus big top.

"Shit, Don," said Ron, looking on, I knew you had a big one, but how the hell big is it when it's hard?"

Don didn't answer, but as I ever so slowly and teasingly inched his boxers down, an unbelievably giant cock suddenly popped free and banged me right on the nose. That sucker had to be at least as long as the legendary John Holmes or more. When I grabbed it, I couldn't get the fingers of either hand to touch as I grabbed hold!

"Shit," I said, "No wonder your wife keeps tabs on you and doesn't want to turn loose of you. She doesn't want to share this big fuck daddy with anyone."

I could barely get the bulb of his cock head into my mouth. Two inches was the total I got my mouth around.

"I want Don first," I said, "No argument. I've never had man meat this big. Too bad I never got to you in high school, big boy, but I'll make up for that right now."

I got Don to point of explosion and stopped. Then I returned to the other cocks, sucking and jacking each in turn until they said I had to stop or they were going to shoot off.

"Ok," I said, "Now I want Don on his back on the bed where I want to do a 'pole dance' with just him to start. Then you two can join in also. Come on, Don baby, hop up there, quick now!"

Don hesitantly did has he was bid. Nervous he was, but none the less, precum was bubbling freely from the eye of his cock head. Oh Yeah, he wanted it all right! I climbed up on the bed and straddled him. It was quite a stretch to be on my knees and still stay above his cock until I was ready.

There was a sudden noise at the door. The four of us froze. In the dead silence that followed, nothing more was heard outside the door other than footsteps receding.

"Shit!" Exhaled on the the guys.

"Yeah, scared the piss out of me," said Ron.

I relaxed again and slowly, I lowered myself down until I could wiggle Don's cock up and down my juicy slit. When I thought I'd got enough lubrication on that fuck stick, I centered my love canal over the target and slowly lowered my self down.

It was damned tight and slow going to get my pussy to stretch enough to take him all in, especially with the other two making bets with each other as to whether I would be able to do so or not.

Well, let me tell you, it took some doing and some time, but I could definitely feel that cock hit bottom against my cervix and it must have displaced my insides some in order to get as much of that monster in as I did, but there was still a lot of dick left out in the cold! I've never felt so damned stuffed full. Heaven and hell at the same time, believe me. I also fleetingly wondered if I'd ever have a tight pussy again.

After a pause to acclimate to the fullness, I did my fiercesome 'pole dance' on Don's massive missile. I orgasmed once before I stopped short of letting that man missile blast off. Don moaned both his pleasure and his frustration.

"Ok now, Ron, you get around here in front so I can suck you to heaven and John, you get behind me. When I bend forward, I want you in my ass, if you can get in. Don has things pretty well bottled up, but you can try."

While I remained impaled on Don's monster, I sucked on Ron and John tried the back door. He had plenty of lubrication, but he never managed more than an inch with the monster in my pussy pressing the rear entrance track too much. When Ron and John switched, Ron had even worse luck. John was the first to shoot his wad, a lot, down my throat. Ron managed to help himself shoot off all over my back moments later.

As they withdrew, I looked down at Don. He was sweating buckets and pumping slowly to meet my down thrusts and enjoying every second of it. But eventually, he reached his breaking point too, and shot more cum into my pussy that I thought any one man could hold in one shoot.

Jesus, did he unload a ton of cock cream. That hot goo was back flushing in torrents down around his cock and out onto his balls, me, the bed, and everywhere. I followed him with one of the most blasting and pleasurable, multiple orgasms I've ever had, rolling back to back for quite some time before I finally calmed down.

Don had the damnedest look of pleasure on his face as he said, "Shit, Mary Jane, I've wanted to do that ever since I transferred in our sophomore year, but I was too shy to ask you out and you were too busy with all the others."

"Well, I hope we don't have to wait ten years for the next reunion before you and I do this again."

"I don't think you have to worry about that! But now, we had better get back, we seem to be slowing down. I think that means we are about to dock. Not to mention that my wife will be on her high horse about where I've been"

That's when the door broke open.

Don was still buried deep in my pussy channel when his wife walked through the now open door and into the cabin.

"Oh, SHIT!" Was his expression.

"You better believe that, buster," said his wife, Rhonda. "You're in DEEP shit now."

"How d..."

"Never mind, just get your damned pecker out of that bitch damned quick like. I've gotten so damned horny thinking about what your were up to that I want my furrow plowed and I mean, right now!"

Rhonda promptly dropped her pant suit trousers and thong while Don complied, vacating my pussy with a loud pop. He was still hard as a log.

"Out of my way, Bitch," Rhonda yelled as she shoved me away from the bunk and took my place on her back. "Now, shove it into me buster."

Don did as his wife ordered. She must have been both wet and used to his size because he slid right in. After a few minutes of furious fucking, Rhonda had another order.

"One of you other studs get over here and give me a dick to suck. Buster here isn't the only one of this partnership who can get some on the side. Give me another dick."

John and I didn't stand idly by with that kind of action. We got into an immediate sixty-nine and had at it as fast as the other three were going. But the damned door.

That door still hung open on one hinge. Several people walked by, but kept going. One didn't. It was another classmate I'd not got around to back in school. He walked in, managed to get the door mostly shut, and came up behind me.

"Hope you don't mind, but I'd like a piece of this action. Consider it payment to keep my mouth shut."

He dropped his pants and boxers and promptly ran a nice fuck stick up and down my slit as John licked both--me and the new dick. When his dick was wet enough, the newcomer found my gate of heaven and entered. God, did he ever.

Orgasms all around soon followed. The last orgasm came as the boat bumped gently into the dock and stopped all motion and vibration as the engine died. With loud sighs, we all uncoupled and grabbed for our clothes.

So, we quickly dressed and, after a careful look out the door, beat a hasty retreat back to the banquet room. I met Frank and Sue Ellen as they were getting up from a table. The others had gone their separate ways.

As we walked over near the landing stage to be ready as soon as it was lowered, Sue Ellen said, "Well, Mary Jane, it looks as if you have been fucked to within an inch of your life--maybe more. Are you still up for the rest of the night? There's still the big dance at the country club and who knows what after that."

"I wouldn't miss it for the world, Sue Ellen!"

THE COUNTRY CLUB DANCE

Well, the trip from the boat to the country club was most interesting. The boat trip had used up from five until eight of the evening. The dance at the local country club, was scheduled for nine until...?

We'd been discussing the boat ride and dinner on the drive to the club when I said, "I sure hope you guys had fun, I know I did."

"How many old beaus did you fuck?" asked Frank.

"Two," I replied, but I also fucked one that I missed back in high school. And there was the guy that walked in on us and took a piece of my pussy as well. I'll have to tell you about that when we get back to your place later tonight. My pussy's dripping again, just thinking about those guys and their equipment. In the meantime, I still have the dance to catch up with some more of the ones I missed on the boat."

"Jesus, you really are a little slut, aren't you!" exclaimed Sue Ellen, "Just like you were in high school."

"Got to keep up the reputation, don't I? It sure is a good thing I no longer live around here."

Sue Ellen grinned and said, "Sometimes I think you living clear across the country is too close for your reputation."

Frank just smirked and added, "Just wait until we get back to our house after the dance, little girl. You just think you've been screwed up to now."

"Promises, promises, Frank."

We had, at that point, reached the driveway entrance gateway to Hallandale Country Club. Frank eased the car through and onto the long, serpentine drive up to the clubhouse. Liveried valets helped the women out and took the cars off for parking. The three of us climbed the steps to the columned portico and entered to the sounds of a live orchestra. No rock band tonight!

An orchestral, instrumental version of Elvis' Love Me Tender was playing as we stepped into the Elvis themed ballroom. Frank asked Sue Ellen, "Honey, is it ok if I dance this one with Mary Jane?"

"Yeah, that's fine, I have to use the powder room anyway. Just keep your pecker in your pants for now. Back in a bit."

"So, may I have this dance, Mary Jane?"

"By all means," I replied, as Frank took me in his arms and we glided onto the dance floor. Frank brought me in tight, crushing my boobs into his chest and grinding his growing erection into my pussy. I ground back.

The dance area was pretty darned dark, so it wasn't easily noticeable that I ignored Sue Ellen's order and dropped Frank's zipper in order to reeled out his pulsing pole. My very short skirt was easy to lift enough to get that cock under and up to my naked pussy lurking underneath.

Because of the difference in our heights, Frank had to point his cock down so I could grind my slit up and down his engorged fuck stick. Of course it also meant that he couldn't enter me, but we still both obtained a great amount of pleasure from the animated action of my moving pussy. From the occasional peeks I took at people around us, Frank and I weren't the only ones indulging in a little hanky panky on the dance floor.

Just as the song ended, Frank groaned and said, "Shit, I'm gonna cum." And cum he did, all over my thighs and the bottom of my pussy slit.

"That's ok, Frank. Let's go over there to that really dark corner and I'll sit on that bench so I can lick you clean."

Finishing the cleanup quickly and while Frank stuffed his cock back into his pants, I said, "Now, I've got to get to the powder room to pee and clean myself up. Have fun 'til Sue Ellen gets back."

Just outside the door to the powder room, I met Sue Ellen on her way back. She said, "Oh, there you are, Mary Jane, I was just talking to a couple of girls from our old clique before coming back to find you and Frank. The girls haven't changed much, same old cock and bull, er, uh, pussy stories."

"Yeah, well, I got Frank warmed up again for you. In a little bit, I'm going looking for those team captains I didn't get back to on the boat. See you later."

I went on into the powder room and headed for a stall. I hiked up my short skirt and sat just in time. Pussy juice, cock cream, and pee rapidly started draining in earnest.

When I at last stepped out of the stall, somewhat recovered, I ran right into Janie and Barbara Jane.

"Well," Janie said, "if it isn't Mary Jane. You blasted right past us into that stall. You must have been in dire straights, old girl."

"Tell me about it. My bladder was about to bust and a mixture of pussy juice and cock cream was leaking all over the place."

"Same old slut, aren't you." exclaimed Barb with a delicious chuckle. "Have you fucked all your old beaus yet tonight?"

"No," I replied, "but I,m working on it!"

"Go, girl, go!" Exclaimed Janie, "We're working on some too."

"Talk to you all later."

I excused myself to walk back out to the dance floor. I decided to go looking for any or all of the three team captains that had been on the boat. I didn't know if any of them made it to the dance or not. Their wives, at least two of them, didn't seem to be a bit happy about the evening. Speaking of the devil(s), as I turned left, I bumped into Jim Leathers, the former football captain.

"So you did make it to the dance. You're just the stud I've been looking for."

"Well, well, Mary Jane!" Jim exclaimed. "Yeah, I made it and so did Danny and Ray. They're here somewhere along with their wives. Well then, looking for another go, are we?"

"You could say that, yes."

"OK, I volunteer to be first. Let's you and I have another fuck for old time's sake."

"Where, and what about your wife?"

"Oh, Janet's looking up some of her old beaus, Mary Jane, I don't think she'll be looking for me for another several hours at least. I think there's a secluded spot out in the garden through these patio doors."

Arm in arm, Jim and I strolled through the doors and across the patio, into the formal gardens and hedges. A convenient concrete bench inside a secluded cul-de-sac seemed more than inviting as an appropriate trysting spot.

We both sat down and just chatted for a while. Jim told me about his life over the last twenty years, including the fact that his wife was the third since high school graduation. He added, "And I think she would leave me in a flash if she found the right stud. She chases pants just as hard as I chase skirts."

"Do you have any kids?" I asked.

"Two girls by my first wife, a son by the second wife, and twins by my current wife. The twins are a girl and a boy. What about you?"

So, I gave Jim a brief history of my past twenty years. I ended with, "So, I have stayed single, but my sex life hasn't been lacking because of that fact. Consequently, there've been no children for me, neither legitimate, illegitimate, blood relation or adopted. Just sex, lots of sex."