A Reunion to Remember Pt. 01

After the bars closed down at 2 a.m., Terry assumed that his 20-Year High School Reunion was over. His wife was well beyond pass-out drunk, and he just got her tucked into bed after a Lyft to his mother-in-law's house. As he started to unbutton his shirt, his phone buzzed. He had a message from Mandy.

Mandy had helped organize the reunion and also happened to be a woman Terry had been crushing on since middle school. Back then he was very unsure of himself, but he would frequent the little place where she worked in the summer to flirt and see her beautiful smile and the most alluring eyes he has ever seen, still to this day. He may have snuck a glance or two at her ass when she turned to serve others, but who could blame him.

Now however, they were not in middle school. They were in their 30s and life had kept them pretty separate except for the occasional social media interaction. Terry was still married to his high school sweetheart and was on the edge of being an empty nester with both sons going off to college. Mandy had recently ended her 2nd marriage, but seemed more free and happier than ever. The moment he saw her and they embraced, the old crush came racing back. Time is funny like that. The senses can reach into one's mind, heart, and even loins, and pull all those old thoughts and feelings right back to the present.

He opened the message.

M: Come to my house for the after party!!!!!!! (Followed by her address)

Terry chuckled. Mandy and her group of friends had been the life of the party as they bar hopped after the booze cruise. As Terry had more drinks, he also had a harder time not stealing glances at Mandy. She was wearing a little black dress that flowed and made her legs and chest quite alluring. She had been dancing pretty close to his old friend Pete all night and he wondered if there might be something there.

He thought about the message. Holly certainly couldn't go, and probably wouldn't be stoked to know he did. But she was passed out and wouldn't wake until late morning. Terry decided he might as well go. While his lust for Mandy was peaking, it didn't mean hers was and so nothing would happen. So, he snapped his shirt back up, quickly brushed his teeth and sprayed just a little cologne, and ordered the Lyft.

When Terry arrived and entered the open front door, there were not many people, just 5 or 6 apart from Pete and Mandy. When Mandy saw him she stumbled over to him and gave a huge "Heeeeeyyyyyyyyyyyy" while wrapping her arms around him for a hug.

M: "Where's Holly?" She whispered in his ear as the hug lingered.

T: "Oh she conked out immediately."

Mandy lightly kissed him on the cheek and held eye contact as she said "That's too bad." And slowly let her fingers drag down his chest before pulling away.

"Jesus fuck" Terry thought as he saw her saunter away. She was glad she had pulled back because enough blood was flowing south to make it a problem if she stayed pressed against him.

After a round of hellos and multiple rounds of shots, people started loosening up more. The jokes got dirtier, and the touches got more shameless. Before she disappeared with her boyfriend, Mandy's friend Shastina had gingerly rested her hand on top of Terry's thigh, and only moved it higher as she started to feel him swell under her.

Before he realized it, he was alone in the living room with just Pete and Mandy. Mandy was sitting in Pete's lap and Terry could tell she was grinding a little with what he assumed was very little fabric between her very wet pussy and Pete's hard cock. He thought about staying and seeing how much he could get away with watching. After 20+ years of marriage, this was this closet he had been to this kind of intimacy with any other. After a minute though, and a not so subtle moan escaping Mandy's lips, he stood up and tried to adjust his erection to not be so visible, which was futile.

T: "Well I'm going to leave y'all to have one helluva time." And he began to head to the door.

M: "Waaaaaaaaaiiiiiiiitttttttttt" Mandy called, holding her hand back and gesturing for Terry to come near.

Terry assumed she just wanted a goodbye hug but felt awkward leaning in for it knowing he was encroaching on Pete's good time. So he just put his hand into her outstretched one.

"Pete?" Mandy said as she swung her and Terry's hand back and forth, "Did you know that tonight Terry leaned in and told me that he had the biggest crush on me back in school?!?"

Terry blushed deeply remembering that he had indeed said that in his alcohol fog earlier in the night.

Pete chuckled, "Get in line! Me too!"

Mandy swung Terry's hand closer to her and pulled him a little closer.

M: "I have secrets too!" she said as she giggled and pulled Terry in to whisper in his ear.

Quietly, with her hot breath hitting his ear and neck, sending chills down his body, Mandy whispered, "I had a crush on you too, and guess what?" She asked as she put his hand on her chest near her heart.

Terry's heart was racing as he felt her skin under his hand. He knew he should probably step away, but he was painfully hard and was in that moment, completely enamored with the woman before him. "What?" He managed to whisper, his breath trembling.

M: "I still do!" And as she stared deep into him with her radiant eyes, she moved his hand below the fabric of her dress and placed his hand directly on her breast. Terry moaned as his cock somehow got even more rigid. "Come here", she whispered, pulling him into a deep and wonderful kiss. There tongues dancing together and lips exploring. Terry had not had a first kiss in a long time and wasn't sure he'd ever need another. As they kissed, Terry caressed her breast; circling his finger tips around her nipple, just along her areola, before finally letting his fingers close and pinch her nipple. She moaned into his mouth as she reveled in the stimulation. She hugged him into her neck and he licked, kissed, and sucked from her earlobe down to her clavicle.

Mandy's breath was getting more ragged and she huffed out "I have one more secret."

P: "Yeah she does!"

T: "Oh yeah? What's that?"

Mandy grabbed his hand and started guiding it lower on her body, until her hand and his disappeared below the skirt hem. As Mandy dragged Terry's hand slowly across her sparse public hair, he gasped as he felt the wetness covering her clit, and couldn't help but give it a circular rub. She moaned and said "Not that, but let's come back to that!" and lowered his hand, at first he expected to feel the beautiful folds of her labia, but he soon realized that he was feeling Pete's cock, nestled firmly inside the warmth of Mandy.

T: "Holy Shit, have y'all been fucking this whole time?!?"

M: "For a bit, and I'm getting so close!"

Terry felt like he was about to burst out of his pants, but all he wanted in that moment was for Mandy to get the release she deserved. He nodded to Pete to resume fucking her properly. As he began, Terry grabbed the bottom of Mandy's dress and began pulling it up and off of her, freeing her beautiful body for him to take in fully and appreciate. He didn't know if she ditched the underwear right before or if she had gone without them all night, but he was sure appreciating it now. As he tossed her dress aside, he couldn't help but admire her. He dreamed about that body for decades, and now not only was he seeing it, but getting to see it writhe in pleasure.

He approached Mandy and she moved to unbuckle his belt and free his cock, but he grabbed her hands, shook his head slowly from side to side, and said "Not yet!"

He kneeled next to her and resumed his journey of kissing and licking every square inch of her chest, neck, and face. Meanwhile he let his fingers slip down. He slid two in a v shape around Pete's cock as it pumped in and out of her, gathering some of her wetness, before bringing them back up to her clitoris, letting one fall on either side and squeezing them together lightly as he moved his finger up and down in rhythm with Pete's thrusting.

Mandy began to quiver, breathing harder, with each moan getting louder and more drawn out. Terry latched his mouth onto her left nipple, sucking gently as his fingers worked and Pete fucked her to her first orgasm of the night. Mandy's upper body jerked forward as her orgasm began rolling through her. To the guys credit, Pete kept pumping hard and Terry kept his ministrations on her clit consistent as she shook through the waves of her orgasm. As Mandy came down, Terry removed his hand, and Mandy rested for a few moments on Pete's chest.

When she rolled off and sat back on the couch, Terry approached, undoing the last button on his shirt and pulling it off. Mandy smirked and looked him dead in the eye as her hands reached for his belt. "Now?" She asked longingly. "Now," Terry said with determination.