Does anyone really enjoy going back to high school events? Homecoming? Reunions?
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I'm only going to this one because Tim is showing up. I haven't seen him in over a year. But of course true to form, Tim didn't turn up. Tonight it was something about his kid having swimming practice. Last time we arranged to catch up he missed it because he was tired, the time before that he simply got the wrong date. It's always nice to catch up with him face to face and have a conversation beyond sending each other memes but it's seriously hard work for me to get him in the same room I am in.
The school are making a big fuss over alumni this year. They're running a whole week of events inviting people back to the school. The football team doesn't suck for once and they've had a massive rebranding of the school and finally ditched some of the racist and offensive mascot imagery they were using.
Anyway, that's how I found myself sat drinking a beer in my old school, wondering why I haven't just left.
Then Zoe walks in.
I fucking hated her back in high school. I hated her long blonde always perfectly straight hair. I hated her outfits always so perky and bright. I hated the way she was the best at everything. She'd win the school long distance running. She'd win the academic awards for maths and sciences. And to top it off she was so fucking nice to everyone! One day she'd talk to the jocks about their upcoming games, next day she was chatting with the nerds about statistics and then you'd find her hanging out with the goths listening to grunge or metal or whatever they were into.
Everyone loved her. I hated her. I hated how perfect she was and more importantly I hated how I was so desperately in love with her.
She surveys the room, waves at a few people and looks over in my direction. We make eye contact ever so briefly before I look away. Last thing I want is to spend the evening hearing about her perfect job, her perfect husband and her perfect kids. I've seen them all on her vomit inducing Instagram. I glance back and see her walking over. Black fake leather dress with a gold zip up the front, unnaturally tight and finishing half way down her thigh. She shows about nine inches of skin around her knees before her black knee high boots start – pointy toe and stiletto heel.
She's impossibly perfect.
She's even dressed like I imagine her in my fantasies. No no no. I don't have fantasies about her. Not any more. I moved on. I've not spoken to her in a decade. I do not think about this woman when I'm masterbating. OK maybe a few a times I do.
She sits next to me, puts her hand on my forearm and says "Hi" gives me a cheeky smile and a wink. My heart melts. I can't keep up the facade – I've been besotted with her for years.
We spend a few minutes talking. She remembers everything about me. She's asks me about the new bike I posted about on Instagram a few months back. She seems flirty, she flicks her hair, she smiles, she touches my arm and then my thigh.
"How about we go to somewhere more private? Do you remember the nurse's room just near the hall?" she says leaning in to be close to my ear "I'm going to give you something you've wanted for a long time."
She leaves those words hanging for ten seconds whilst she looks me directly in the eye. Her smile is seductive, her eyes are playful. I cannot wait to put my dick inside her. She takes a last slip from her drink and stands up whispering to me to follow her in about a minute or so. She stands and struts towards the door. Her walk is confident and sexy I can only imagine the sound that her heels are making as they click on the floor. As she leaves the room I stand and follow. I grab my jacket and put my hand in the inside pocket.
Fuck, no condoms, guess she's getting it in the mouth.
When I get into the office, she's sitting on the edge of the nurse's bed, looking at the door. She beckons me in with one finger and a filthy smile. As I get closer, she tilts her head to the left and tucks her hair behind her ear exposing her neck. I start gently kissing her neck, she smells like an apple pie with a hint of cinnamon and her skin tastes almost as good as a pie.
"You know I'm married?" she whispers in my ear as I nibble at the skin on the top of her neck and mutter a yes. The thought of fucking her was already enough of a turn on but doing something so taboo and so dangerous with someone as gorgeous as her is making the blood pump to my cock even faster. "We need to do this on my terms."
"OK" I say as I start to kiss her cheek, moving round to her lips.
"Stop" she says just as I'm about to brush against her signal red lips, shiny with lip gloss. She pushes me away slightly by putting her hand on my chest "I have some silly rules I follow I whenever I do this so I can look my husband in the eye tomorrow. Are you good?"
"Yeah I'm good. Anything you want" I say. She takes off her wedding and engagement rings and puts them on the table by the door. That's one big diamond. Really glad I'm not having to match her husband's bank balance and just have to rail her into next week.
"Right, strip and have a seat" she says pointing towards the chair just by the bed. I don't think I've ever taken my clothes off as quickly as I did right then. I forget all my insecurities about my body, I don't even think to hide my raging hard cock – all I think about is how amazing this whole situation is and how I'd do anything to please this amazing woman.
As I sit, I can see her scanning the room and then start smiling. She picks up some medical tape and scissors.
"Hands on the arms of the chair" she says with a wink, pulling a length of tape out. Fuck me, gorgeous, kinky and dominant. I had been so taken in by her presence I hadn't even noticed that I was still hard. Just her eyes and being this close to her was turning me on more than most of my ex-es ever have. What a woman!
She starts to wrap the tape around my wrists. As she starts on the second wrist her shoulder is near my mouth I place a kiss on it. She recoils, moving it swiftly away from me.
"Oh my" she says snipping the tape and stepping back. "You're really fucked now and you don't even know it yet."
I wriggle my wrists against the tape there's no give. She smiles and laughs a little at the sight of me struggling and the dawining realisation that this woman can now do anything she wants to me. She unzips her dress and slides it off. I'd seen her bikini photos online before but nothing prepares you for the 3d version. She is so unbelievably perfect. Get stomach is so flat, even without flexing you can see the outline of her abs. My cock responds to the sight of her nipples and I make it stand up and feel just how hard it is. She slides the tiniest of black thongs down and steps out of it, kicking it to the side. I get the briefest flash of her pussy as she turns away back towards the door.
"Course I say you don't know how fucked you are but one thing I can guarantee – you ain't getting fucked." she says picking her rings up from the table and putting them back on. She opens the door slightly and says "you can come in now"
And with that her husband steps in the door. He's in a polo shirt and jeans and when he comes in he doesn't even act surprised that I'm there. He just looks over and nods as she shuts and locks the door.
"These are my silly rules." she says wrapping one arm around her husband and putting the other across his chest. "You sit, you watch, he fucks me, I cum"
She slides onto the bed so that her head is close to where mine is and her legs dangle over the edge. I can hear her husband unbuckle his belt and unzip his fly. I look over and see him taking a condom out of his pocket and push his jeans down to his knees.
"Keep your eyes on me" she says. "I want you to see me. I want to see you. Forget he's here."
"Honey don't you think we should check with him first that he's OK with this?" her husband says
"You'd think you'd just be happy that I've let you out of your cage and shut up and let me enjoy it." she says propping herself up on her elbows, looking at him and then turning to me. "Do you want to see me get fucked? If you don't, you can get up and walk out now although good luck explaining why you're naked in a school, taped to a chair with a raging hard on"
"I'm goood here" I say "It's not what I expected ten minutes ago but way better than I thought about an hour ago."
"Great" she says in an exaperated tone "now we've done the consent bit – can you both shut up and can someone fuck me."
She looks over at me and the corners turn upwards, a very gentle smile. I can hear her breath getting faster with anticipation, her chest is going up and down. She takes a sharp breath in, and sounds shocked. She blinks a couple of times and then screws her eyes up.
"I always forget just how big he is." she says looking at me opening her eyes and exhaling "it's why I keep him in chastity. No one of that size deserves freedom."
"Oh there" she says calming down slightly. All the time I can hear them both breathing. Their skin slapping into each other. I look deep into her blue eyes. She's smiling and looking at me, she looks so happy. "I can't beleive this was nearly you. Yeah that's right – I had such a crush on you at school."
"Really?" I say "Wow, I never knew!"
"Honey this is much better if you're silent, don't take me out of the moment. That OK?" she says changing from serene to stern to serene again by the end of the sentence. "Yeah I wanted nothing more than to be your girlfriend. I knew I needed a man who would do anything for me and I knew I could have that with you."
"It could easily have been you" she said breaking eye contact with me for a second and glancing to him "this could've been you with your cock buried inside me. You could've lived a perfect life with me. I would've been so much happier with you in my life. Like him, you could've been the father of one of my children."
A quick glance over to him and I see her ankles by his ears. She's still in those fucking sexy boots. I am so jealous of him right now. His pace had changed he's going faster and harder. I can only imagine how he must feel hearing her say these things. 'Father of one of my kids' – I have no idea of their history but I do know they have two kids. Her jibe must have got to him as I can hear him grunt and start slamming himself into her at an even faster pace, trying to prove something to her. I glance back to her and her smile is now wider and her tongue just licks the middle bit of her upper lip.
"Hold my hand" she says to me reaching out and grabbing my right hand which is still tied to the arm of the chair. She has two men, both besotted with her and both jealous of the other. Her emotional manipulation of us both is as impressive as it is humiliating and – it's fucking hot. Her hand grabs mine and she starts to squeeze it. "Now feel me cum"
"Pull my nipples and fuck me harder." she says as I see his hands start to tug and twist her dark red nipples away from her body. Her breasts are small but become more pronounced as he yanks at her nipples. With every thrust in, she squeezes my hand. A few more grunts from him and she looks to the ceiling. She bangs her head three times into the mattress on the nurses bed and then pushes her head into the mattress and her neck arches pushing her shoulder blades off of the mattress and then she holds her breath. Her finger nails dig into the back of my hand. It hurts. I bite my lip to stop from yelping. I hold my breath along with her. He releases and then immediately grabs her nipples again.
She cums. She exhales. She moans. She shakes. Her grip on my hand loosens but I can feel the after shocks of her orgasm spread down her arm and into my hand. I do not know if she's doing this for show or if she always cums this hard – either way it's so fucking hot. I don't think I've been this hard and stayed this hard for so long and no one has actually touched my cock.
"Phew" she says bending her knees and pushing him away with her heels. She swings her legs towards me and I get a fleeting glance of her wet cunt, the lips spread and glistening. I want to bury my tongue or my cock into her. She stands and shuffles towards me and bends over so her head is by my ear and she wraps arm around me.
"I want you to fuck me as hard as you can" she says right by ear. She grunts as he enters her from behind. She grabs my arm for balance as he thrusts into her. Each time he pushes forward I can feel her being penetranted. Her shoulder pushes into my chest and neck, her grip on my arm tightens and her knee and thigh graze my cock. The smell of sweet apple pie is replaced with the smell of sweat and cunt. She grunts right by ear with every stroke. It's so unbelievably sexy. Someone I've had fantasies about for years, naked, draped over me, being fucked hard and fast.
"This is what I've always dreamed about. This moment with you. With your cock." she says. I'm not sure if she's aiming this at me or him but I don't fucking care. Hearing her voice and feeling her body against mine is what I have wanted for years. Just a little more contact on my cock from her and I'll cum.
"Yes yes yes. I'm cumming" she says after two minutes, maybe more, "give me your cum. Let's cum at the same time."
She stops speaking. She stops breathing. Her knee digs into my balls. I need just a bit more time and I'll cum. If she'll just stroke it. Or touch it. She shakes again, less violently than the first, but the moaning noise she makes in my ear is recognisable. She leans forwards pushing my head back with her shoulder and pressing her thigh into my cock.
"OK" she says releasing her grip on me and unsticking our bodies "I think we're done"
"Zoe! I didn't cum" he says echoing what I was going to say before he beat me to it. "you promised, it's been a month."
"Oh how sweet" she says walking over to her dress "all this time together and you still believe everything I say to you."
She picks up her dress and slides her arms inside it leaving it unzipped as she walks over to where her panties are. I momentarily take my eyes off her to look back at her husband stood there with his condom covered cock glistening from her juices right in front of me where moments ago it was buried inside this beautiful woman. She is right. It is big. Not porn star big but normal person big. Or maybe I'm just not used to seeing a hard cock this close to my face.
"I said I would give you something you've wanted for a long time." she says turning to me and picking her panties up. She walks over to my trousers and puts her panties in the pocket. She turns to us both, zips her dress up and blows us a kiss.
"You can cut him free now, I have a party to get to" she says as she walks out of the door.
"That was something else" I say as her husband cuts away the tape on my wrists. "Sorry about those things she said though man, that was a bit intense. I had no idea she felt that way about me. I would've played things differently if I'd known."
"That's alright dude," he says as I put my shirt and trousers back on. My hand slides into the pocket and caresses the black cotton panties that will be the reminder of tonight "it's cute that you think you're the only one she's said that to though."
"Huh" he says looking at his phone as we go to leave the room "Text from Zoe saying 'feel free to finish each other off with your mouths but if you do I want some photographic evidence and to see a live recreation next Thursday"
When we rejoin the party I see him head over to his wife and I glance at my phone and see a text from Tim.
"Sorry for punking out on you, are you free next Thursday?"
"Oh man, that's fine – party worked out OK. I am busy next Thursday though. Maybe another time?"
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