The Night Of Our Reunion - Sex Stories

The Night Of Our Reunion

I was a little hesitant to go to my 25th school reunion, I knew that Lorraine would be there and she really had an impact on me in school. We did the usual things; making out in the gym, fucking backstage in the theater, and getting our jollies. I knew she was planning on going to the reunion, but I also knew she was engaged and would likely be with her fiancé.

I walked into the hotel's ballroom nervously, meandered about, making small talk with past acquaintances, getting hugs from the girls and enjoying myself. Then I saw her – Lorraine, my high school crush, standing at the bar with an attractive guy by her side (I presumed her fiancé).

I mustered up the courage and sauntered over to her. She looked up, and saw me and yelled, “Bill!” She threw her arms around me and once again I felt the firmness of her titties pressing against my chest as she embraced me tightly. Her fiancé stood nearby with a big smile on his face watching while he held a scotch in his hand.

I could smell the booze on Lorraine's breath and, if memory served, I knew that her fiancé was in for quite a fucking that night.

The three of us sat down at a nearby table.

“Bill,” she said as she sat a little closer to her guy, “This is my fiancé, Greg,”

I reached over and shook Greg's hand – it was a firm handshake, and Greg seemed pleased to meet me.

“I told Greg I hoped you would be here tonight,” she said as she smiled. “I told him all about us.” Greg sat silently and just smiled; I ...

... assumed that they had both been drinking for a while.

Suddenly, I was surprised to feel Lorraine's hand on my leg, and my cock began to immediately twitch. Looking for something to say, I looked at Greg and asked, “Tell me – how did you and Lorrie meet?”

Greg gave me the tale of their first meeting, all the while, Lorraine's hand began traveling up my thigh and she actually began massaging my cock and balls through my trousers while her fiancé and I talked.

It was so fucking hot feeling my cock growing while I talked with Greg, wondering where this night may lead.

"I want to go to the room for a bit,” Lorraine finally said. I assumed that she had too much to drink and she needed to lie down; she never did hold her liquor very well.

She and Greg both stood, and I assumed that my night was over. Instead, Greg surprised me when he said, “Why don't you join us?”

Lorraine knew that I was curious about sex with guys, but we had never acted on it. I wondered if she had told him that, too.

We got into the elevator, and Greg had pressed the button for their floor. Lorraine was standing in between us and a large part of the mystery was solved when she reached and grabbed us both on the crotch. “I am REALLY needing to lie down,” she said.

Before things got any more interesting, the elevator came to a stop and the three of us headed to their room. Once inside, Lorraine began to immediately undress. I stood there staring at my long-lost love as she bared her body for the ...