High School Reunion

The reunion party was in full swing and Alexa was having fun, actually. She hadn’t seen any of her old classmates in so long… Memories from long ago flashed by as she excused herself from the gym where the party was being held. Her fingers slid over lockers hap-hazardously, memories of her own time spent fighting stuck lockers and half-remembered combinations. A sad smile crept over her lips as long-lost jokes and hurled insults come to her mind. Everyone seems so different now, she mused. She recalled one or two of her male classmates looking her way while she caught up with one of her teachers. She ran her hands down the little black dress she wore for the event, a nervous habit that she never seemed to outgrow. She was just getting used to wearing dresses and skirts that ended mid-thigh these days, and she couldn’t stop smoothing the soft material down. She walked without a purpose, not really paying attention to her surroundings until she stopped at a door to a classroom. She vaguely noticed it was in the English corridor, and she looked up at the nameplate above the door. Alexa smiled fondly; the classroom was once her creative writing class, but now turned into a English classroom. She was so absorbed in her thoughts, that she jumped when she looked back at a unexpected guest. “Oh, Sam. Hi,” She smiled.

Sam smiled back, looking past her into the dark room. “Hey there. What are you up to?” he queried. She laughed as she slid into the semi-darkened room. “Just remembering. Did you ever take Creative Writing?” He shook his head, putting his phone back into the pocket of his dress shirt, replying, “Ah, no. I took Anatomy for the advanced classes.” She nodded, walking slowly by the desks. “The cats. Right, I remember.” She walked to the teacher’s desk and hopped up, crossing her legs. She waved him inside, and he closed the door behind him by habit, “I remember,” she said playfully, “that we used to be horrid to each other. You teased me, mercilessly.” He blushed faintly, and leaned against the board. “Uh, yeah…” She giggled at his blushing. “Huh, I always wondered why you hated me so much.” He looked at her then, and the look on his face made Alexa bite her lip. “Never hated you,” he said softly, his eyes on her shapely, crossed legs. “No? Huh, but why would you…?” she looked down into her lap in thought. He crossed the room to stand in front of her, and lifted her chin to see her face. “You really don’t… Wow, you’re so silly, Alexa. I liked you.” She tilted her head, confused. “What? Really?” He shook his head, smiling and leaned in for a kiss. She closed her eyes and returned his kiss, her hands frozen for a minute before putting them on his chest softly. After a quiet minute or two, they broke their kiss. Alexa licked her lips and looked up at Sam, blushing lightly. He blinked, his face unreadable. Suddenly, they moved as one for a hungry, passionate kiss that involved small noises of pleasure and insistent hands. Her legs parted and he settled between them as his hands moved to her thighs, pushing the hem up.

Her hands fell to his pants, blindly undoing his belt and unzipping them. He reached between her legs as their kiss fell into heavy breathing. He froze for a second, and them grinned at her. “No underwear….?” She flushed and dipped her head down. “Yeah, More comfortable that way.” He reached down and grabbed her ass, pulling her to the edge of the desk. “I like comfortable.” Her hand snaked inside his pants and freed his throbbing cock. She squeezed lightly and smiled when he threw back his head and groaned. “Glad you approve,” She murmured, stroking the silky hardness. His hands squeezed her ass once more before maneuvering her dress up, up… and over her head. “It’s a good thing this dress doesn’t zip,” She mused aloud. He laughed, shaking lightly when her hands returned to his cock. His hand returned to her pussy, sliding in deep and working her good before she cried out, “Enough! I want you inside me!” He smiled and gave her cheek a kiss, “Not yet, not yet…” He pulled her so she stepped onto the floor, before turning her around and bending her over the desk. “Much better.

He leaned over her and slid quickly into her from behind, leaving her gasping and breathless. Alexa clutched the desk under her and moaned out, her hair sliding down to hide her face. Sam whispered into her hair, “I’ve wanted to do this for so long, Alexa. You feel,” he thrusted hard into her once and caused her to cry out wordlessly, “oh you feel so warm and tight.” He straightened, his hands on her hips as he began to fuck her in earnest. He breasts bobbed with each rock, her moans got louder and louder with each push inside her. She got tight pretty quick, and he grunted as he moved quicker. She cried out, “Oh god! I’m cumming!” He groaned out, pounding her pale ass until he froze up, releasing inside her. She slumped to the surface, panting hard and her legs shaking. He slid out of her, leaning back against the blackboard to catch his breath. He left her dress near her and gave her a kiss on the cheek before he slipped out the door with a “See you at the party.”

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