Okay so with this whole pandemic going on, my high school 10 year reunion has been called off until further notice. I was looking forward to it though because there are some people that I really regret drifting apart from. So me and a few of my friends who I still hang out with (who btw have no idea about my lifestyle as a swinger) decided to host our own small one, only with a handful of people who we really cared about seeing. (Irresponsible I know, but we told everyone to show up with masks and we were just only going to sit in the backyard and hangout in the afternoon with some drinks.) Anyways, the small little reunion was pretty chill and it was great seeing some people again and finding out what everyone is up to.
I went back to the kitchen to grab myself another glass of wine and started chatting up with a guy friend that I haven’t seen in forever. We started reminiscing about all the teachers we had together etc. and he showed me pictures of his wife and kids. I commented on how pretty his wife was and he said thanks and told me that in high school he actually had the biggest crush on me. I was genuinely surprised and asked him why he never told me!
He said that he always thought I was the hot girl in all of the classes and that I was too popular to date him, which honestly embarrassed me because I didn’t really think I was that popular. But I guess he had a point, I never really thought much of him as a potential guy to date. For some context, he’s a decently looking guy, even back then, but I guess we were never friends outside of doing group projects together from time to time. I think maybe I was just too smitten with a certain group of guys back in high school to notice him, but I told him in present day that I was genuinely flattered and that if I had known maybe something would have happened between us!
He joked about how he’s even been in my room multiple times back when we were young and doing some group projects together and always wished he could hang out a bit longer, but always ended up chickening out and being what he thought was respectful. I thought it was so sweet that he felt that way about me. Then I had a really dirty thought in my head: wow if only this guy knew what a slut I was, he might’ve made a move on me back then.
So….. I told him if he remembered what my room used to look like, just wait until he sees what my room looks like now! Poor guy STILL didn’t really take this hint and was just kind of confused like “haha what? Is there something in there that I’d recognize?”
I just told him “yeah follow me” and led him upstairs (I hosted this reunion at my house by the way). Now when we got up there, he was even so polite that he hesitated going in there at first. Maybe it’s because he was such a polite guy or maybe it’s because he had his own wife in his mind, but I knew exactly what I was going to do. “Come over here I wanna show you this photo album!”
Alright so I’ve posted about this photo album before, but the gist of it is that my husband keeps a really naughty photo album of me that progresses from very mild bikini pictures to full on pictures of me getting gangbanged and multiple guys cumming on my face.
At first when he was looking at the pages with my in a bikini and stuff, he just was like “oh is that your honeymoon?” and I was like yeah lol just wait.
The first page I turned where I was naked, he recoiled a bit and his eyes widened and was like “whoa I’m sorry I didn’t see anything!” I said oh no it’s okay come look, and he was like “are you sure?”
In my mind I was just so impressed with how GOOD of a guy this dude was, so my mind was set on rewarding him a bit with something special. So I explained to him about my lifestyle and how my husband shares me and how I have this fetish about being an absolute cum dumpster and letting guys objectify me while I’m being used. He was like “wow that’s so interesting I would never have thought that, but why are you telling me this now?”
I just explained to him that I was so genuinely touched by how he explained how much he had a crush on me back then. At this point I started to actually feel bad, as if maybe I’m violating this guy a bit, so I asked if it was okay what he was seeing. He said “oh my god are you serious? I’m so fucking turned on right now but I can’t do anything about it, I don’t wanna cheat.”
I told him that it’s okay we’re not going to do anything, besides, I already have a rule with my husband and our swing friends that we aren’t fucking anyone new anymore, so I knew nothing was going to happen anyways. But I told him that I wanted to show him this anyways to give him something to remember me by.
So I finally turned to the final pages of the dirtiest, naughtiest, sluttiest images that exist of me: photos of me getting spitroasted while covered in more cum, photos of me with multiple loads of cum dripping down my face and down my body. His jaw was just on the floor and I whispered to him:
“You see? I just wanted to share with you my deepest darkest secret and I hope you don’t tell a single word to anybody. I’m a real fucking cum slut and I love getting gangbanged. I’m glad you know now.”
I slowly reached down and felt his hard cock in his pants and stroked it a bit over his pants and he looked at me and leaned forward for a kiss. I gave him a really sweet kiss while my hand was on his cock and after a few seconds it was over. I told him “let’s go back downstairs yeah? and promise you won’t tell anyone?”
He nodded and I told him one last thing before going back downstairs: “I’m so happy for you and you’re such a good guy, but I hope that tonight when you stroke yourself that you think about those pictures and imagine using my body like those guys did.” He smiled and we went back downstairs. One of our friends even saw us go downstairs and joked “WHOA what were you two doing haha” I just responded “oh I was just showing him this old photo that I had of us back in science class” and that was that.
The rest of the evening I caught him looking at me a few more times, and I knew what he was thinking about. At the end of the night, we said our goodbyes and he simply left with a wave and a wink (no hugging goodbyes because of COVID lol). I told my husband what happened later that night and he thought it was hot but was only slightly annoyed by the kiss simply because of the pandemic thing and he joked about how I guess I have to quarantine for a week or so now. (yeah I realize it was irresponsible).
But you know what it was such a hot thing to think about. I felt kind of bad that I must have blue balled him really hard and was such a tease about it, but… I just think about what his mind is going through, going from “wow this pretty girl was out of my league in high school” to “I’ve literally seen this girl get passed around as a human cum rag.” He texted me a few days later to vaguely say “hey thanks for that and it was great seeing you again” to which I just casually replied “of course same to you!”
But I know what he really meant. He meant thanks for giving me a mental image to jerk off to. I wondered if he ever jerked off to me in high school but I know he does now.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/pa7ucc/an_old_friend_confessed_that_he_had_a_crush_on_me
You’re 22 and already having a 10 year high school reunion? Somethings off there
you destroyed that man. I know that feeling