Jill's Reunion Adventure

Jill's Reunion Adventure

"Honey, I just got the invitation for my 25th class reunion" Jill reluctantly announced.

"Oh, that's great! Are we going?" "I wasn't planning on it," she responded less than enthusiastically.

"You know Randy will probably be there with that bimbo that he dumped me for years ago," Jill replied.

I encouraged her to attend and be the bigger person. Jill for those who haven't met her is a stunning milf. Beautiful graying curls, with a figure to die for. She's every middle aged mans dream. I knew that if we went, she would have a great time catching up with her old girlfriends and some of the other guys that she used to know.

After much coaxing she decided that it would be silly not to go. Jill went out and bout a beautiful plunging neckline floral dress that came to her knees with a slit up the front that was more than enough to attract attention.

"How do I look Dan?" "Wow" was all I could squeak out. She had that amazing dress on with nude, thigh-high stockings. And strappy sandals that completed the entire package. My cock was instantly responding, and I suggested that we have a quickie, but that was shut down immediately. "Easy tiger, you'll have to wait until when we get home," she said with a twinkle in her eye.

We arrived at the South Bend Embassy suites hotel. That's where the reunion happened. We reserved a room so that we could drink without worrying about driving home. After settling into our room, we made our way to the ballroom downstairs. It was elegantly decorated.

Finding a table, I went to bar to get us something to drink. Upon returning, Jill had this look like the cat that ate the mouse. "What's up?" I asked. "Randy just arrived and he seems to have come alone"

I could tell that Jill was excited knowing that her old flame had come by himself. After a few drinks she suggested that I invite him to sit with us. "Are you sure?" "Yeah, he looks bored all by his lonesome"

Randy accepted my offer and joined us, sitting next to Jill. Me to her right and Randy to her left.

"I wasn't going to come tonight, but I'm glad I did. Now I have two sexy dates to sit with!" Jill announced.

The music started and we all hit the dance floor. Jill is an excellent dancer and loves to dance. When would spin, I couldn't help but notice that she was wearing a blue lace thong. Daring by her standards, I thought.

I went back to the bar to buy another round of drinks, and they stayed out on the floor. The next song was a slow number, and I noticed that their bodies were pressed tightly together, their legs intertwined as they sashayed across the floor. Randy soon had slid his hand down to Jill's ass, and she didn't seem to mind at all.

Soon they were back at the table and were trading war stories back and forth about their high school days. Jill turned to me and said, "Randy went through a bad divorce a few years ago". "I'm sorry to hear that Randy," I offered. Just then Jill leaned in and put her hand on my cock and gently squeezed it saying, "remember how we had role-played the other night, about me taking a lover?". "Yes, I remember," was my reply. "Do you remember how hard that you got thinking about it?". "Yes, I do" "Well how would you like to try that for real?" she offered.

I suddenly had a lump in my throat as I pondered the idea. She gave my cock a little pat as she released her grip, and got up to use the facilities.

My head was swimming. It is one thing to fantasize about sharing your wife and completely something else to do it! When Jill returned, she said, "I left my lipstick in the car, I'm going to run out to the parking garage to get it". I offered, but she said that Randy would go with her. She really didn't give me a choice. I nursed my drink and pondered the rest of the night.

Upon returning, Jill had a fresh lipstick application on, and her hair looked a bit messed up. They slid into the booth and Jill turned and kissed me and at the same time, she palmed her thong into my hand discreetly.

She winked at me as they got up to dance. I looked down at the panties, noticing that they were wet. She had been fingered while out in the car! I held them to my nose discreetly and could smell Jill's juices. It was at this point that I realized that we were at a crossroads. Should I continue with this fantasy and let it continue to play out to wherever it leads, or should I fold and call the quits before we reach a point of no return?

Watching them on the dance floor I could not help but notice that the level of intimacy or should I say sensuality being expressed between Jill and Randy had certainly increased. He firmly had his left hand on her ass pulling her in tight to his body my cock was straining at my pants. It was this point that the decision was made. No longer was there any doubt of what I wanted. I wanted Randy to fuck Jill.

When they returned to the table, Jill whispered in my ear, "are you sure about this? We can stop at any point." While expression looked calm as I said, "yes, let's do this," inside my brain was screaming to have her fuck, Randy.

With that they got up and left the reunion and headed to Randy's room. I realized afterwards that I didn't even know which room he was in. I gathered up my myself bolstered by the alcohol and the intense desire to reclaim my wife after she returned from his room.

Our room was dark when I opened the door and just seemed cold and empty. I chalked it up to last minute jitters. The only thing left to do was to get undressed and climb into our empty bed. I tried to distract myself by watching tv but that didn't work. I wondered what they were doing. My hand reached down and started to massage my shaft. I didn't want to cum, so I practiced edging myself. I'd never done to myself only to my wife and former lovers.

"Ding," the phone chimed announcing a text. It was a picture of Randy's cock. My eyes bulged in disbelief as I saw what he was packing. He was at least eight to nine inches long and almost two inches in diameter. My four-inch cock paled in comparison. "What if she decides that I'm not enough after having this monster?". As if that wasn't bad enough, the next text showed Jill on her back, head hanging off the edge of the bed with his cock all the way down her throat.

I closed my eyes and drifted off to sleep. The sound of the key turning in the door woke me as I was barely able to sleep. Jill walked in slowly and quietly said, "good morning darling". "What time is it, I must have fallen asleep" I asked. "It's about 4:00am honey".

"Are you ready to reclaim your wife baby?" "Yes", was all I said. Jill slipped her strappy heels off and climbed onto the bed, sitting up on her knees. She lifted her dress over her head and cast it aside. I looked at her luscious breasts that were slick with Randy's cum. Then I saw it.... Her pussy was hairless??? "When did you shave your pussy?", I asked. "I didn't, Randy did it" "What, why!" "He wanted to mark me as being his from now on"

Jill laid back and I went down on her only to find that her pussy was full of cum. I probed in and out of folds with my tongue, lapping up a combination of his and her juices.

Jill rolled over and I penetrated her doggy style. My cock slid into her effortlessly as she was slick with cum and stretched out from Randy's huge tool. It felt so warm and slippery inside her, so much that I started really liking how it felt experiencing his sloppy seconds. After I added my tiny load to her pussy, we spooned and Jill fell fast asleep, purring like a kitten. She looked so peaceful. I guess this is going to be the new normal for us.

To be continued.....