(m/f) Reunions are really really good. | 2016

As a teenager, I can't say I was all that attractive. If you've ever seen the video for Katy Perry's "Firework", I was the shy chick in the middle of the video that jumped into the pool. Except for my tits. My tits were well into the G range, and if I do say so myself, I have a damn nice rack. Heck, even these days they don't sag nearly as much as you'd think they would. Other than that, I didn't have all that much going for me that was going to turn boys' heads. Thank god guys like tits.

I was at a party when I met Jake. He's another one that probably wouldn't attract a whole heck of a lot of attention. He was actually closer to a 98 pound weakling than some kind of stud. But he was actually very funny, and as I found out had a talent for talking a woman out of her clothes. Of course, he was helped by a generous amount of alcohol, but I think he'd have been just as successful sober.

We ended up in my friend's bedroom, and I ultimately ended up giving him a blowjob. It was actually pretty uneventful and he was happy to lay back and let me do all the work. At just under 6 inches, he wasn't all that impressive down there but my goal for the night was to have a little fun, not land a pornstar. We did have a good time, so mission accomplished. We actually started dating after that night for a while.

It took us a week before we got some alone time where we could really get busy, and the time ultimately ended up with his dick in my mouth again. I wasn't going to complain....I had been to 3rd base plenty of times with guys, but was way too nervous to actually have sex. Nerves. Fear of pregnancy. "Catholic Guilt". Whatever it was, I just stuck to oral and masturbation. But that was about to change.

After he blew his load in my mouth, he pulls me up and says "My turn". I flip over on the bed, and spread my legs nice and wide as he moves his head into position. I don't know what I was expecting but......oh. my. god. I don't know if he was just exceptionally talented or just got lucky enough to hit the right spot, but he sent me into uncontrollable convulsions almost immediately. Grasping a hold of my ass, he pulls me towards his mouth and starts a relentless assault on my clit that just didn't stop. I grabbed two handfuls of hair and buried his face in my pussy as I came. I thought he was going to drown in my juices and he didn't miss a beat.

I couldn't take it any more. "Oh my god fuck me. Please. Fuck me." I wasn't even thinking straight and was nervous as hell, but I needed to be fucked. I didn't even know what to expect. Would it hurt? Would he end up cumming again 3 seconds after he stuck it in? I wanted to find out. I don't remember if he knew I was a virgin. Since I had busted my own cherry a long time ago from masturbating, he wasn't going to find out that way. I remember him crawling on top of me and grabbing his dick to guide it into my pussy as I grabbed a hold of his shoulders nervously. It slid in more easily than I expected it to, but I had to stop him from thrusting until I could get used to the feeling of him inside me. I moved around a bit to try to get accustomed to it, then just started moving to get a rhythm going, and he eventually started slowly thrusting to meet my movements. His dick eventually started to twitch and throb slightly, and a few seconds later he came in me.

We eventually broke up due to the usual stupid shit that teenagers break up for. Fast forward a couple of marriages, a couple of kids, and a couple of divorces later, and I find the wonders of facebook. I start finding people that I haven't talked to in years, and start sending out friend requests like they were going out of style. I eventually stumble across Jake. He's got a little salt and pepper in the beard, and he's a bit pudgier around the middle, but still not all that bad looking. And I certainly wasn't one to judge....I wasn't the most physically fit woman on earth before, and a couple of kids tends to take its toll on the body.

This has probably gone on long enough, so I'll just get to the good part.....random Facebook messages turns into flirting, which turns into sexy talk, which turns to an agreement to meet up. He invites me to his place. I've gotta say he's done pretty well for himself. He's got his own place now, and given the fact that he still lives in an urban area, he's probably got one of the most private setups I've ever seen. A privacy fence surrounds a couple of sides of the backyard, and a tree and a garage block what the fence doesn't. We sit on a piece furniture and break out a couple of beers. At one point, I'm laying back on the lawn chair when he walks up behind me, leans over, and starts kissing me. He always did have a way of making me feel incredibly comfortable. His hands quickly make their way onto my shoulders, then he starts unbuttoning my blouse, and pulls out my tits. God, it was so erotic. His takes my nipples between his fingers and thumbs and stars gently playing with them while he's sucking on that part where my neck meets the collarbone. He moves around and crawls on top of me, taking one of my nipples in his mouth. My legs spread apart instinctively as far as my skirt will let them, and I eventually hike my own skirt up to spread them apart even further. His hand makes its way down, moves my panties aside, and inserts first one then two fingers into me. My juices are flowing like a river now, and he makes his way down there to lap it up like a lapdog. I grind my pussy right into his face as he licks me right to orgasm.

I wanted him to feel the same way I did, so I turned him over and immediately started blowing him. I deepthroated him as long as I could, sucking quickly and furiously. He eventually let me know he was going to cum, and I took as much of his dick in my mouth, letting shot after shot of cum hit the back of my throat. I kept going, wondering if he was going to be able to stay hard after blowing his load. I was impressed at the fact that he did. I get back on the lawn chair as he hikes my skirt back up, pulls my panties off, and starts fucking me furiously. With the pace he was going, I was afraid he was going to cum quickly, but I'll have to give the guy credit for having some staying power. Eventually, I flip him onto his back and start riding him, my tits bouncing in his face, and his toungue teases my nipples every time it's in reach. He pulls me off his dick, then starts shifting down, intent on eating my pussy from underneath. I only let that last a few seconds because I was enjoying him fucking me too much, so I went back to riding him. I think he went to trying to eat me out to prevent himself from cumming again, because he came in me only a few seconds after I put his dick back in me again. After milking his dick for every drop of cumshot, I collapsed on top of him.

Outside of a quick trip to the bathroom before I left, I never did get a good look at the inside of the house....