Crazy Class Reunion - Sex Stories

Crazy Class Reunion

... was very happy. I finished up getting ready and made my way into the living room to wait for my ride. My friend eventually arrived and after telling my husband that I was leaving, we were on our way. The hotel wasn't too far away so we made pretty good time. Once we arrived, we checked in at the front desk and headed up to our room. Once we were in the room, we put the finishing touches on our makeup and then decided to head down to the lounge for the reunion. The two of us walked into the reunion and I immediately noticed some heads turning to check us out. That made me feel good because I knew I still had it after all this time. We walked in and made our way to the bar to grab a couple of drinks. Once we had our drinks in hand, we made our way around the lounge and began to mingle with some of our old friends. We made our way through the lounge and eventually ran into a group of guys that we had hung out with a lot during our school years. There were six of them sitting at a table, having a few beers when we walked up. They all looked up and were surprised to see us but quickly got up to greet us. After we all greeted each other, we joined them at the table and began to chat. The eight of us ended up spending the next hour or so catching up on old times while enjoying a few more drinks. Eventually some of the guys suggested we all hit the dance floor and everyone agreed. We were all in a pretty good mood by now after having drank plenty of alcohol. We all made our way out ...

... onto the dance floor and began to move to the music. As we danced, a few other female classmates came over and joined us and before we know it everyone was on the dance floor having a great time. We ended up spending most of the night dancing with one another while taking the occasional break to hit the bar for a few more drinks. As the night went on, I found myself feeling thankful that we had booked the room because there was definitely no way I would be able to drive home that night. I was feeling pretty tipsy and mellowed but at the same time I felt great. I was enjoying myself and letting loose, which was something I hadn't done in a very long time. I usually didn't dance with other guys, but since my husband wasn't here and I was pretty d***k, I was having the time of my life. The guys all took turns dancing with me, making sure to rub up against me as often as they could. On occasion I could feel hard cocks rubbing against my ass as I danced with different guys but it didn't bother me. It was nice to know that I could still turn someone on. I continued to enjoy the night and allowed the guys to grind up against me as much as they wanted. My friend was dancing a few feet away from me and was pretty much doing the same thing so you could say we were both having an awesome time. The hours and drinks flew by and before we knew it, it was almost midnight. A couple of us stumbled off the dance floor, back to the table to grab our drinks. While we enjoyed them, one of the guys ...