The Reunion by FantasyWeaver(Current Rating 78/100, based on 40 votes)
Things were going along fine in Trace's life after graduating from college with his Masters degree. At 26 he had a good job, his own place, only his love life was sorely lacking. One evening Trace was in the grocery store shopping, a chore that he detested. As he went to open the cooler to get some ice cream he bumped into someone. "Excuse me....I'm sorry." A familiar voice asked, "Trace is that you?" Trace looked up to see Mrs. Dixon, his old high school buddy's Mom. "Hey Mrs. Dixon, how are you?" "Oh don't be so formal Trace...call me Debbie."
Debbie seemed very pleased to see Trace, hugging him...mashing her large breasts into his chest. At around 45 Trace thought Debbie looked better than ever. She was wearing a low cut summer dress, that provided a great view of her ample cleavage. They exchanged pleasantries as they checked one another out. "So how's Steve?" "Oh he's in the military now, stationed in Germany." And Mr. Dixon?" Still a work-aholic....he works late every night....I never see him." "As for me, I got laid off last year, so I'm alone a lot." "Say, why don't you come by and visit me sometime."
Trace thought for a second...."Sure, I'd love to." Debbie scribbled down her cell phone number telling him to use that number when he called. "I'm holding you to your word Trace....I expect to her from you....soon" Then Debbie hugged him again, her thigh accidentally (or not), pressing into Trace's crotch." "Promise?" "Sure...I promise." Trace watched her walk away fighting the urge to get a raging hard on. A couple of days later, true to his word Trace called Debbie. She invited him over, telling him to come by around noon on Saturday, hubby would be gone on an extended business trip.
Saturday around 11:45am Trace knocked on Debbie's door. He heard footsteps drawing close as Debbie opened the door, smiling and thanking Trace for coming. Debbie was wearing a short terry robe saying, "I was just about to jump in the jacuzzi....why don't you join me?" "Ahh, I don't have a swim suit." "You've got underwear on right?" "Ya, but they're just briefs." "So...that will do....come on....it'll be fun." At that point Debbie took offer her terry robe, tossing it over her arm. Debbie's tits were barely contained by her bikini top, and her thong barely hid anything.
Trace followed Debbie out to the jacuzzi where he took off his jeans, and hopped into the jacuzzi. For the next thirty minutes Debbie filled Trace in on all the family gossip. Suddenly the bubbles stopped, and Debbie asked, "Trace to turning the jets back on please?" "It's that dial right behind me over there." Fearing Debbie might react in a negative way to his erection he just sat there. "Come on Trace...help a girl out." Trace stood up his massive hard nearly pulling his briefs down. Debbie gasped, "Oh my Gawd Trace."
Embarrassed, Trace got out of the jacuzzi. "Maybe I better leave." "Why Trace...I'm not offended." "Come on let's go inside." Debbie handed Trace a terry robe, as the two went in the house. "Sit down Trace, I'll get us something cold to drink." Debbie returned from the kitchen with two ice cold beers. "Oh Trace, don't sit there...you'll get the sofa wet." Trace stood up...."Relax Hon, let me get a towel." Returning with a towel, Debbie folded it over placing it on the sofa. "Now, take off that wet underwear, and I'll put them in the dryer." "But I...don't argue Trace...hand them over."
Trace took off his briefs handing them to Debbie, trying to cover himself with the robe. "Debbie returned asking, "So Trace, you have any girl friends?" "Not at the moment." "Why?" "Well to be honest, I've been working a lot myself, and I just don't want any major commitments in my life right now." "Perfect, that's what I've been looking for, for some time now." "Someone to take care of me sexually without any commitments." "When I saw the size of your cock in the Jacuzzi, I knew you were the one." Needless to say, Trace was at a loss for words.
Sensing his surprise Debbie asked, "Do you find me attractive Trace?" "Absolutely." "Good....I hoped you would." "I know back in high school you boys were always checking out my breasts....right?" Trace smiled, and nodded. "That's what I thought." "Why, I bet you all used to go home an masturbate thinking about what they looked like didn't you." Again Trace nodded feeling his cock starting to harden again. He wasn't the only becoming aroused.... Debbie nipples were about to burst through her bikini top as she asked, "Would you like to see them now Trace?" Trace swallowed hard.... "Sure."
Debbie reached up, untying her bikini top, slowing exposing her right breast, then the left. Trace's eyes were glued to her every move. Tossing her top aside Debbie began to roll her nipples between her thumb and forefingers asking Trace, "Well...what do you think?" "Oh yes... beautiful." Debbie closed her eyes as she squeezed her nipples still rolling them between her fingers. Suddenly her body stiffened and she started cumming.
Then without saying a word, Debbie got on her hands and knees, and crawled over to where Trace was sitting. "Let's see just how big that cock of yours is." Pulling Trace's robe opening Debbie smiled, "Mmmmm, Trace it's so big and fat." Debbie ran her fingernails down his thick shaft causing Trace to shudder. Trace moaned as Debbie did it again and again. Suddenly his cock spasmed and Trace started cumming, a huge dollop of cum spurting onto his stomach. Debbie squealed with delight at the sight of him cumming.
Debbie licked up the cum from his stomach, and the remainder that oozed from the head of his cock. Amazed that he was still hard, Debbie took Trace's cock in her mouth, chewing gently on the head. Then Debbie deep throated Trace as she pulled her thong aside and slid her finger deep into her pussy which was awash with her own juices. Debbie sucked Trace's cock till she had satisfied her oral lust, then she sat back in her chair saying, "Let's masturbate together....I want to watch you jack off, and I KNOW you want to watch me play with my pussy."
Trace, having lost all his inhibitions started stoking his massive cock, smiling as he watched Debbie raise her left leg over the arm of the chair, baring her pussy for him as she slid two fingers into her creamy pussy. "Have you ever eaten a woman's pussy Trace?" "Once or twice." "Ahh, but I mean a REAL woman, not some high school or college girl." "Well, no." "I thought so....well get ready to eat mine....I'll guide you all the way." Trace placed his face between Debbie's legs, kissing her inner thighs, licking all around her pussy. "Mmmm, a man that likes to tease a girl...very nice....I think you're going to be a natural."
Trace continued teasing Debbie, when he decided enough was enough. He parted Debbie's folds with his tongue, lapping up her juices. "Ohh, Trace....you ARE a natural...I just knew it." "Suck my pussy Hon....Mmmm that's it." Trace did seem to have a taste for pussy....he liked it....the aroma of her sex, the taste of her juices, it was all good. Trace, started sucking Debbie's clit, inserting his thumb into her pussy, while penetrating her ass with his finger. Debbie was moaning, griding her pussy into his face as she started cumming, nearly smothering Trace as she pulled his head into her crotch.
As her orgasms started to subside, Trace aimed his cock at Debbie's pussy, and drove his cock deep into her. Debbie gasped as his cock hit bottom. "Oh fuck Trace, you really fill me up." "Fuck me baby...fuck me good and hard." Trace's lack of experience was more than made up for by his large cock, and his youthful exuberance. Trace was fucking Debbie, driving his cock into her pussy like a pile driver. Debbie was soon cumming again and again. Debbie asked Trace to stop....she wanted to change positions. Taking Trace into the dining room she leaned over the dining room table, her feet spread wide.
Looking back over her shoulder she asked Trace, "Have you ever eaten a woman's ass?" "No, of course not." With a sly grin on her face she said "Well, you might give it a try, all the woman I know LOVE having a good tongue lashing back there." Trace figured if it was half as good as her pussy, why not give it a shot. Trace knelt down and started running his tongue up and down Debbie's crack. Her reaction turned him on. Debbie reached back spreading her cheeks wife for Trace. Trace got the hang of it quickly, running his tongue up and down her ass, penetrating her asshole with his tongue sending her over the edge yet again.
Trace stood up and slid his cock inside Debbie's pussy on more time. Bracing himself, his hands on the edge of the table, Trace started fucking Debbie again. The harder he pounded her pussy the more Debbie liked it. Trace started slapping her ass, making Debbie squeal. Trace felt his balls start to tighten and he knew he was near. Debbie told him to come on her ass. Trace pulled his cock from her pussy and pumped it a couple of times and spewed his load, all over her Debbie's ass. Debbie massaged the cum into her cheeks, after which she and Trace took a shower.
Now Debbie and Trace fuck every chance they get. Trace is becoming a real cocks man and Debbie is getting all the hard cock she could ever want. With his new found confidence, Trace is getting plenty of young pussy as well, but he still prefers Debbie over the younger one. Debbie has promised to introduce Trace to some of her girl friends, they too need a good young cock, just like Debbie...Trace can hardly wait.
Author: FantasyWeaver |
