The Dana Files - The Reunion Ch. 01

After making the 14-hour drive and taking Dana on a tour of my hometown, it was finally time to get ready for my small hometown college's graduating class's 20-year reunion. It would be the first one I had attended since the 5-year. Being the starting quarterback on the football team and point guard on the basketball team for both your high school and college teams, I was pretty well known there. But I didn't make it back very often mainly because I had moved on. This year I wanted to show off - and share, in more ways than one - Dana with the home crowd.

"I laid some clothes out on the bed for you to wear tonight," I said.

"Oh! That's so sweet! But I brought an outfit of my own."

"No. Really. Seriously. I would really appreciate it if you wore the clothes I brought. I mean, I went to all the trouble of getting them. It's the least you can do, right?"

"Well, sure, if it means that much to you, Sweety, of course I'll wear your clothes."

30 minutes later, my jaw dropped when she walked into the room. She looked absolutely stunning! And completely slutty. A classy slut, but a slut nonetheless. The guys are going to lose their minds when they see her! I thought to myself. It made me want to fuck her right there on the spot. But I had other plans.

She held out her arms and looked down at herself. "Are you...are you sure this is what you want me to wear?"

"You look great! Hell yeah I am! What? You don't like it?"

"Oh. Well, um, thank you! It's just a little...revealing." Dana would never say anything that could remotely come close to hurting someone's feelings.

I had gotten her a silver, glittery, and very tiny halter top with a cowl neck. One thin strap wrapped around her neck while another wrapped around her bare back. The cowl neck swooped deep into the cleavage her 36 inch bust created and the material just barely covered the sides. The pointed front stopped just above her belly button. A black leather mini skirt wrapped around here 34 inch hips and her long, tan legs landed in laced up black high heels. Way more flesh was exposed than covered.

"I didn't bring any panties with, either. You know, I hate wearing those things! But this skirt...I mean, I'll have to be really careful about not showing off my, you know, stuff."

I waved a dismissive hand. "Ah, you'll be fine."

As we walked hand-in-hand towards the event center, I turned to her and said, "I really appreciate you coming to this with me."

"Of course! I wouldn't have missed it for the world!" She paused. "I'm a little self-conscious about this outfit, though."

Dana was incredibly shy, I knew that. So her comment didn't surprise. Somehow, I had broken through that shell. It was obvious she had feelings for me and she would do just about anything for me, which sometimes lead to unique situations like tonight.

"You make me look good," I said with a smile. And I meant it.

She slapped my arm and giggled. "Oh, stop it!"

As we walked, there was a constant din of, "Hey, Allen!" "Mark, dude, good to see you!" and the like. And every head, male and female, couldn't take their eyes off of Dana.

She leaned into me. "Wow! You must've been really popular! Everybody knows you! And they can't take their eyes off of you!"

"Well, yeah, I knew a lot of people. But they can't take their eyes off of you."

She blushed and slapped my arm again. "Stop it!"

After some mingling and a couple of drinks, I spotted Jimmy. Jimmy was a super nerd. Even now he looked the part. Black rimmed glasses. Short sleeved white dress shirt. Black skinny tie. He was even wearing white socks. I couldn't help but chuckle. He was sitting at one of the large round tables all alone sipping on his punch and looking totally uncomfortable. I had never been very nice to Jimmy, to be honest. I had actually been kind of mean. And I honestly felt bad about it. So I thought it was time to make it up to him.

I pulled Dana close and nodded in Jimmy's direction. "See that dude over there? That's Jimmy Johansen."

"Ohhhh, he looks so lonely and sad."

That was the exact reaction I was expecting and hoping for. Dana's kind heart was as big as her head. She hated to see anyone in pain, either emotionally or physically. She would do anything to make them feel better. Knowing that, and the fact that she was a little dimwitted, made for some interesting adventures. I had a feeling this might be one of them.

"I know, right. Well, his wife passed away a couple of months ago in a car accident." Jimmy wishes he'd had a wife. For all I knew, he was still a virgin.

"(GASP!) That's horrible!"

"It really is. She was a great gal, too. Actually, you remind me a lot of her."

"Really?"

"Oh yeah! Believe it or not, she was a real looker." I looked Dana up and down. "I mean, you two could have been sisters!"

"Really?"

"Oh yeah! Tall. Brunette with long hair and long legs. Blue eyes. Great rack."

"Really?"

"Seriously. I mean, don't judge a book by its cover." I leaned into her. "Word is he's got a huge schlong and he's great in bed."

"(GASP!) Really?!"

I nodded. "Really. She gave great blow jobs, too."

"Really? How would you know?"

"Well...you know...let's just say I dated a lot." When I say dated, I meant took them out to my Chevy and banged the shit out of them in the backseat.

She giggled. "You're so naughty!"

"What do you say? Wanna go say hello to him?"

Jimmy jumped when I slapped him on the back. "Hey, Jimmy! How are you?"

"Oh! Uh, uh, uh, hello, uh, Mark." He acted like I was about to smack him upside his head like I used to do. "How, how, how are you?"

"I'm doing great! This is my girl, Dana. Dana, this is Jimmy."

Jimmy watched her boobs jiggle while they shook hands.

"Hello, Jimmy," she said in a soft, comforting voice. "It's very nice to meet you."

"Say, Jimmy, how would you mind keeping my girl company while I go get us some drinks?"

"Uh, uh, yeah, sure, okay." He couldn't take his eyes off of Dana as she sat down next to him.

She took his cold, clammy hand and placed it between her own soft, warm hands.

"I'm so sorry to hear about your wife."

"My what?"

"Your wife. Mark told me all about her and how wonderful she was."

From a distance I watched this play out. Poor bastard's not gonna know what hit him!

"My wife?"

"I hope it's not too hard for you having me sit here next to you. Mark said I remind him a lot of her."

"Uh, yeah, sure. It's, uh, fine."

She couldn't help but notice a bulge growing in his pants. Oh wow! Look at that! I really must look like her!

She paused. The alcohol was loosening her inhibitions. "Mark said she had big boobs like me. Would you like to touch my boobs, Jimmy?"

"Do what?!"

"It's okay. I don't mind." She pulled his hand under her top. They both sighed at his first touch. He quickly began to gently squeeze and caress the soft flesh. "Mmmmm, that feels nice. Does that feel good, Jimmy?"

He nodded nervously. "Uh...uh huh. Oh yeah." He looked over his shoulder. "But...but what about, you know, Mark? Aren't you with him?"

"Oh yeah! But he won't mind."

He continued to softly paw at her. "Really? He's not going to come over here and beat me up?"

"Mark?! Oh my goodness no!" She squeaked when his hand brushed across her erect nipple. "Ooo! He he Be careful with my nipples. They can make me...oooo! They can make me go a little crazy. Oh! Mmmm!" she yiped when he gently pinched one.

"Oh! Geez! I'm...I'm so sorry!"

His bulge had grown considerably. I can't deny him of this! "No no, it's fine, Sweety. It...it's fine. Ooo!" I wonder how big it is? He continued to grope and pinch her for a few moments. His face was turning red. Her heat was rising. She leaned into him and whispered in his ear, "Mark told me your wife gave great blowjobs."

"Who?"

"Your wife, silly."

"My wife? Ah!" He almost came out of his skin when her hand landed in his lap.

"Would you like for me to give you a blowjob, Jimmy?" she purred in his ear.

"I...uh...do what?!"

She giggled. "Give you a blowjob, silly. You know? Put your thingy in my mouth and, you know..." She began to work at his zipper.

He watched frozen as his fly opened. "I...uh...geez...uh....wow...guh!" he croaked when her hand slipped inside his tighty whities and gripped his vein. Soon, his flag was flying out in the open.

"Oh my!" Dana said with a smile.

"What?! What?! Is it...what's wrong?!"

She gently stroked it. "Oh, nothing, Sweety. It's beautiful. You have a beautiful thingy." His tip was already shiny and slick. This shouldn't take long! "It looks totally yummy! I really want to taste it. Do you mind if I taste it, Jimmy?"

"Taste it? I, uh, oh!" Before he knew it, his crown was between her lips. "Ohmagawd," he moaned as she swirled her tongue around the tip.

She brought her head out of his lap. "Mmmmmm, yummy. I think I want more." She began to slide through the table cloth and under the table.

"Oh geez! Wha...wha...what about, you know, Mark? He'll be back any minute!

She pulled the table cloth around her face and giggled. "Stop worrying about Mark, Sweety," then disappeared under the white cloth again.

"Guh!" Jimmy croaked when she took his shaft into her mouth. His hands were palms down and flat on top of the table. His head spun around looking for men. When he couldn't see me, he closed his eyes and bit his bottom lip. "Ohhhhhhhmagawd," he moaned.

Dana felt like she had a fire between her legs. I'd better hurry! I don't he's going to last that long! She squeaked when her hand slipped under her tiny skirt and swatted at her kernel the first time. Soon, her fingers were diving into her snatch in rhythm with her dives into his lap.

I watched her slide under the table with a smile on my face. She's about to change that fucker's life! I thought to myself and laughed just before a felt a slap on my back.

"Allen! I can't believe you're here!"

"Dude! Good to see you!"

It was Steve and Todd, two my best friends from college. They were also my running back and wide receiver on the football team.

"Yeah, I thought I'd grace you with my presence this year," I chuckled.

"Still humble, I see," Steve said jokingly.

Todd looked around the room. "Where'd your whore go? That's the only reason I came over here, to ask her how much for some head."

"Yeah, what's she costing you? She charging you by the hour or did she give you a flat rate?"

"Fuck you guys. She's not a whore. She's not a hooker. She's not from an escort service. She's a co-worker. We're friends with benefits."

The other two cracked up laughing.

"A co-worker?! Baaaa ha ha ha! When did you start working in a whore house?!"

"No, really, seriously. She's a secretary and sometime model for the company."

"Oh-ho-ho-kay!" They laughed. "So, where's she at now. We wanna meet her!"

I smiled. "Um, she's busy."

"Well, damn. I really did wanna meet her."

"Yeah. I wanted to get a better look at those tits! Jesus!"

I laughed. "Yeah, they're fucking magnificent, trust me."

"Fuck trust. I want 'em wrapped around my face!"

"I'll bet she's shaved. She's shaved, right?"

My lip curled at a corner. "Well, not completely."

"Ohhhhhhhh!" they roared. "You fucker!"

"Next you're gonna tell us she dresses like a whore but she's a good little girl."

I shook my head. "Oh, don't get me wrong. She's a fucking cock whore. She sucks and fucks like a pro."

"Ohhhhh, you motherfucker! You're killing us!"

A wicked look crossed my face. "You know what? I'm gonna do you fuckers a solid."

"Oh yeah? How's that? You gonna show us pictures of you two fucking? Fuck that!"

I shook my head. "No no, nothing like that." Listen, she's gonna be back in about five minutes. When she's done...um...when she comes back here, she's gonna be horny as fuck. So here's what I want you guys to do."

Back at the table, things were getting interesting. Jimmy was throbbing in Dana's mouth. She was stabbing at her split.

Not yet, Jimmy! Mmmmmmm, not yet! she thought to herself.

"Hey, Jimmy! How's it hangin'?!"

Jimmy's eyes flew open. It was two of his science club nerd friends, Stanley and Charles, standing on the other side of the table.

"Oh! Uh...uh...hey, uh, guys."

"Mind if we sit down?"

"Now...now...now really isn't the...best...timmmmmme, guys."

Under the table, Dana gasped. Is somebody here?! She thought about it while her head continued to bob. Is someone here while I'm sucking on this man's thingy under the table? Oh my God! That makes me so hot! She began to suck and stab harder and faster.

"Ha ha ha! Listen to him!" Stanley chortled.

Charles joined in. "Yeah! Like he's got something else to do! Ha ha ha!"

The two pulled up chairs and sat down.

"Dude! Did you guys see Allen?" Stanley asked.

"No. I was too busy looking at the set of boobs on his arms!" Charles and Stanley broke into boyish laughter while Jimmy gritted his teeth.

"Do you think those are real or fake?" Stanley pondered.

"Who cares?!" Once again they howled with laughter. Charles pointed at Stanley and Jimmy. "It's not like you two nerds will ever find out! Ha ha ha!"

"Like you will?!" Stanley shot back.

Oh my goodness! Are they talking about me? And my boobs?!

The thought of Dana's boobs, coupled with her lips wrapped around is tube, was more than Jimmy could take. His jaw clenched. His body stiffened.

"Dude! Are you okay?" Stanley asked.

"Yeah, dude! You look like you're about to have a stroke! Do we need to call somebody?!"

"No! No! I'mmmmmmm fine. Just...just..."

Dana's eyes opened wide. No no no! Not yet! I'm so close!

Jimmy's body jerked. "GAH!" His palms nearly pressed through the table while he flooded Dana's mouth with his spunk. His friends watched him horror, thinking they were watching their friend die right before their eyes.

Dana swallowed as hard and as fast as she could. My goodness! So much stuff! She sucked the head while she stroked the body, coaxing every last drop out of him.

When Jimmy stopped throbbing in her mouth, she pulled back and he fell out. Jimmy slumped in his chair, his chest heaving.

"Dude! Are you okay?!"

Dana licked her lips and took one last gulp before she started to crawl out from under the table. Stanley and Charles did double takes and their jaws dropped when they saw her brunette head begin to appear from under the table. The two men's eyes followed her until she was standing tall. She looked even bigger now that they were close.

Dana smiled down at their stunned faces. "They're real. And they're fabulous." Their eyebrows flew into their receding hairlines and their chins hit the table when she grabbed the sides of her small top and pushed the material to the center, flashing them her incredible breasts. She held it for a count of five, and then covered the girls back up. She leaned down and kissed Jimmy's flushed face on the cheek. "You were fantastic," she cooed in his ear just loud enough for the others to hear. Once again, she stood up, straightened her skirt, turned and walked away.

The two men turned to Jimmy.

"What the heck, dude?!"

"What just happened?!"

Jimmy smiled and squirmed in his seat as he tucked himself back in. "That just happened. Nerds."

I saw her climb out from under the table. I pushed Steve and Todd. "Go on! Get outta here! She can't see us together!"

Dana spotted me standing across the room and came to me quickly.

"Hey there, handsome," she said with a smile and kissed me on my cheek.

"Hey there, yourself." I paused. I swiped at the corner of my mouth as if I were a mirror. "You've a little something..."

She wiped her tongue at the corner of her mouth. "Oh! Ha ha I, uh, I had a little carrot with some ranch sauce. That must be what that is," she said nervously.

I wanted to see her reaction. "Your breath kind of...it kind of smells like...you know...it smells the same as it does when I cum in your mouth. It kind of smells like cum."

Her hand flew to her mouth. "(GASP!) R-r-really?! I...I don't know why! Oh my goodness!"

I waved a dismissive hand and chuckled. "Nah. Maybe it's just the ranch sauce. It's probably just wishful thinking."

She smacked my arm. "You're so bad!" Phew!

"So, how's Jimmy?" I know exactly how Jimmy's doing! "Did you make him feel any better?"

"Oh! Um, yeah, yes, I think he's feeling better." He'd better be!

"And how are you feeling?" I knew exactly how her body reacted to a blow job.

"Oh! Um, well, to be honest..." She leaned into me and whispered in my ear, "I don't know why, but I'm so horny!" Sure you don't! "Maybe it's these clothes." Maybe it's because you just had a cock in your face! "Do you think we can, you know, go out to the car and, um, you know..."

"I've got a better idea." I grabbed her by the hand and dragged her off.

I opened the door to a small men's bathroom down the hall from the ballroom.

"Wait! We're going in...there?" she asked as I pulled her in.

I nodded. "Yup."

When the door closed behind us, I pulled her into my arms and we locked in a passionate embrace. Our tongues danced in each other's mouths and our hands scoured each other's bodies.

"Come 'mere," I said as I pulled her into one of the two stalls.

We locked in another short embrace, before I spun her around and pressed her to the stall door.

She heard the whir of my zipper. "I've never done it in a men's bathroom before," she said as she bent slightly, parted her legs, and pushed her ass out.

I slid between her long legs while I held myself steady. "First time for everything, right?"

She gasped when my tool touched her swollen lips. "Ohmagawd," she breathed. "I want you so bad."

I continued to slide the length of her gash. "What do you want?"

"I want you inside me." Her voice oozed with desire.

"What part of me do you want? Where do you want me?" I asked in a menacing tone.

"Ohmagawd," she panted. "I...I want your cock. I...I want your big fat cock inside of me."

"You want me to fuck your tight little cunt with my fat cock? Is that what you're asking?"

"Yes! Yes. Please. I...I want you to fuck my...my tight little cunt with your...your big, fat cock." Her head snapped back when I split her slit and went balls deep. "GAH!!"

I grabbed her hips and began to pump at her velvety slash. Her head was hung and her hands were pressed against the cold metal door bracing herself against my thrusts.

"Do you like that? Huh? You like getting fucked like a little slut in the men's bathroom? Huh? Do you like that?" I hissed.

"Yes! Yes! Ohmagawd, yes! Fuck me like a little slut! Don't stop! Fuck me like a little slut with your big fat cock!"

"I own you, don't I? I own your tight little cunt, don't I?"

"Yes! Yes! I'm yours!"

"I'll fuck your slutty little cunt whenever I want, where ever I want!"

"Yes! Yes! Fuck me like you own me! AH!" she screeched when my hand slid under her top and pinched and twisted an erect nipple.

"You sucked Jimmy's cock, didn't you? You blew him like a fucking whore, didn't you?"

"Yes! Yes! I sucked Jimmy's cock!"

"You gave him a fucking blowjob right there under the table, didn't you? While his friends were right there!"

"I did! I did!"

"It fucking turned you on, didn't it?!"

"It did! It did!"

"You wanted to blow his friends, too, didn't you?"

"I did! It's true! I did!"

"You're such a fucking cock whore!"

"I am! I am! I'm a fucking cock whore!" I released her nipple from my grip. "AIYEE!" she howled when I slapped her angry bean. It vibrated under my finger. I flicked at it over and over. "Oh my God!"

Her heart was beating as loud as thunder roars. Electricity raced up her thighs. Her body began to tremble.