The Reunion

Author's note: This story contains a fantasy based on my someone I knew at school. All names have been changed to protect the innocent. All characters are well over 18. The story depicts sexual acts in public places that are unrealistic. If that's not your cup of tea then please move on.

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At 46 I don't think I should really be going out to nightclubs. It's certainly not something I'd done in absolutely bloody ages. This was a school reunion though, and I'd been given short shrift by my wife to go. Apparently it was weird that I had no contact with them. I'd left the school at 16 after GCSEs because we'd moved away and due to not really having many friends, or much of a positive experience I'd not stayed in touch.

I was totally apprehensive, but put my big boy pants on and arrived at the venue fashionably late. I literally had no expectations of recognising anyone. There was a small queue forming at the door, so I joined the back of it. It was weird seeing a line of people in their mid-40s waiting to go into a club!

Evidently it something was holding things up as the line didn't move for a while and I was considering jacking off the whole idea and going home, when I suddenly heard a woman calling my name.

"Bill Smith! Is that really you?"

I turned around to see a slim, dark skinned beauty walking towards me. I wracked my brains as to who it was. She looked stunning. Her short black hair was cut in a modern style. She had deep, dark eyes and plump, natural looking lips. In fact, all of her looked natural. A lot of the women that I'd seen already had fillers or botox going on, but not this woman. And she looked great. A few wrinkles developing here and there, but man... She was wearing a very little black dress. It plunged low at the front showing that her small breasts were unfettered by a bra. It was very short too, meaning her tones legs just went on forever. The black heels she was wearing finished off the outfit.

Suddenly it dawned on me. This was Sophie Campbell. The one girl I'd fancied at school, but had no chance with as I was one of the dorks. She was gorgeous back then. She always wore a super short skirt and I often got little flashes of her white panties through her tights. She would often have an extra button on her blouse undone too so people got to see her white bra. It's something the teachers hated, but they didn't really enforce the dress rules much.

I was stunned that she remembered me, let alone recognised me after 30 years!

"Sophie Campbell! Is that really you? My god! You look absolutely stunning!"

When she got to me she threw her arms around me and I kissed her on the cheek.

"It's so good to see you Bill," she said, as her cheeks flushed slightly. "I'm so glad you came this time. I've missed seeing you."

"Really?" I replied. "I'm struggling to believe that. I didn't think anyone would have missed me to be honest with the way I was treated."

"Yeah, you're right. They were cunts. I guess I was too, Bill. I'm sorry. I felt at the time I couldn't be friendly to you because I'd end up being ostracised as well. But I did like you. And you'll have to trust me, I'm glad you're here. You're the one person I was hoping to see!" She smiled and leant in wrapping her arm around mine and linking her fingers with mine. "And you look smoking hot too, Bill!"

"Well, I was apprehensive about coming, but I have to say I'm glad you remember me. I liked you back then as well."

"I know you did. Which makes me feel more of a cunt! I tried to communicate that I liked you by letting you see more than you bargained for, I guess."

"Really? That wasn't for everyone? I thought you were just showing off!"

"Oh I'm sure others saw it too, I don't mind that, but I only did it when I knew you were in my class. I should have said something I'm so sorry."

"Don't worry - water under the bridge, Sophie. It's good to chat now, and I'm married now, so I guess it's irrelevant."

"Yeah! I'm married too. But I still feel bad. I've got a way I think I can make a little of it up to you though. No pressure at all. But... well, you've no doubt seen I've not got a bra on, so no white bra flashes today. But I've also not got any knickers on either. So I challenge you to fill my pussy with your sperm at some point in the club. In front of all our old school friends. In fact you can fuck me as many times as you want to tonight. I'm on the pill still, so there's no risks. And I want your cock. What do you think?"

"So you want me to take you to the bathroom at some stage and fuck you?"

"No! Definitely not the bathroom! I want you to do it in the club somewhere. Out in public. It'll be so naughty. And I want to have your sperm sliding down my thighs all night. Make it worth my while to have no underwear on, Bill."

"Ok, Sophie, challenge accepted. And for the record, I've been snipped, so double the no risk!"

She smiled and rested her head on my chest and I reached my arm around her and placed it gently on her firm, naked buttock.

"Is this ok, Sophie?" I asked.

"Fuck off Bill! Don't be silly. Of course it's ok. I've asked you to fuck me in public. You can touch and do whatever you want to!"

I gave her bum a gentle pinch and she purred.

With that the line started moving and before long we were in the club. The music was loud, as you'd expect, and it was the standard 90's trash. I leaned in to Sophie and explained that I needed a trip to the bathroom. She smiled and agreed that she needed it to, so we went straight there.

I went into a stall and did my business and then decided I ought to remove my boxers to make things easier. I faffed about trying not to get my trousers damp from the floor, and eventually succeeded. I tried folding the boxers into my pocket, but that just left a weird bulge, so in the end I had to put them in the bin. I washed my hands and went out to wait for Sophie.

She wasn't much longer and she bounced up to me smiling. She wrapped her arms around my neck. "I need a drink, Bill and then I want to dance!"

I took her hand and led her to the bar. As we went a few people waved at us. I didn't recognise them or care. Sophie smiled at them. I ordered a bottle of champagne and 2 glasses. Extravagant, I know, but I was a successful business man and could afford to splash out from time to time. As the barman brought the drinks to us, Sophie asked for a couple of shooters each as well.

"I hope you don't mind, Bill, but I think we both need to kick start the night!"

"Not at all! It's a good idea."

We knocked back the shooters in quick succession and I paid the barman. I then grabbed the chiller bucket and Sophie and I went to find a table. We found a small one in a darker corner near the dance floor, so we plonked down our things and then I grabbed Sophie's hand again and took her onto the floor to dance.

Immediately she wrapped her arms around my neck and pulled me in close. I placed my hands on her hips and we gyrated for a while getting a feel for the music, then she grabbed the back of my head and pulled me in for a kiss. It was the hottest kiss of my life. We started off gently exploring each other's tongues. Before long we were passionately kissing. Then Sophie jumped up and wrapped her legs round me. I quickly grabbed her bottom and hoiked her up and then held her in my arms as we snogged. After a couple of minutes I realised my hands were on her naked cheeks. I wouldn't have been surprised if her whole rear was exposed!

I was so horny that I decided to take some action. I carried on kissing her passionately, but I carefully readjusted my hands in such a way that I could slip my fingers between her legs. I gently grazed her pussy lips. She was absolutely soaking wet, and she shuddered hard as I made contact. I continued to stroke her snatch as we kissed, quickly finding her clitoris. Sophie groaned into my mouth as we kissed. She broke away from my mouth and hissed in my ear "Oh god, Bill. Don't fucking stop!" Then she slapped her lips back onto mine and started her onslaught of my mouth with renewed vigour!

I slipped a finger inside her and then slipped it out gently flicking her clit, then I repeated the process over and over. It didn't take long for her to suddenly throw her head back as she fought to silence her orgasm. Her whole body bucked against me for a while until she eventually rested her head on my shoulder as her body went limp. I gave her a couple of minutes before I gently carried her over to our seat and placed her on it. She scooted over and I sat next to her and poured the champagne. We toasted and a far-away look entered her eyes.

We sat and drank for 20 minutes or so. Occasionally people who she knew or at least recognised her stopped by to say hello, but I think they mostly got the idea that something was up, so they left us be.

"Did you enjoy that, Sophie," I asked, somewhat rhetorically.

"Duuuh! Of course I did. That was fucking diabolical, Bill. Right there, in front of our school friends and you frigged me to orgasm! You dirty man. But that doesn't complete the challenge!"

"I fucking hope it doesn't complete the challenge, Soph. I've got the hardest dick ever and it needs satisfying!"

"I know! I can see the bulge. Do you want me to suck you off?"

"Fuck no. I want that wet cunt of yours. Come and sit on my knee, then give me a moment to fish it out, then scoot back so I can fuck you."

She hardly needed a second to consider. She almost leapt into my lap and I unzipped my trousers. My cock pinged out of its own accord and I helped her to scoot back. She then grabbed a hold of me and lined me up with her hole.

"Oh my, Bill, has it always been this girthy?"

I blushed a little. "Yeah I guess. Why is it particularly large?"

"Bigger than my husband's that's for sure. I can't wait to feel it in me. Make a proper woman of me, Bill."

I didn't need asking twice. I pushed up firmly and my cock entered her waiting warmth with ease. She was sopping wet, and I slid to the hilt in one go. We paused there for a moment, enjoying the sensations, before she started grinding her hips. It felt unbelievably sexy. I reached a hand round and ran it slowly up her thigh all the way to the top. I noticed then that her pubic region was completely smooth and devoid of hair. I ran my finger down to her clit and played with it whilst she humped me slowly.

"I'm so glad you're hairless, Sophie. I love that!" I whispered in her ear.

"Oh good! That's for you by the way. I usually leave a bit of hair for my husband as he prefers that, but I wanted to be naughty tonight. Do you genuinely prefer it?"

"Oh gosh, yes. My wife has a full bush which I hate, particularly when going down on her. My preference has always been for a hairless snatch. And yours feels perfect. My ideal woman is hairless and without underwear. So you're winner!"

Sophie increased the intensity of her hip movements and I felt that I was getting close to climax. And that's when it happened. 3 women who knew Sophie and who I vaguely remembered plonked themselves down at the table and started chatting away with us. I removed my hand from under Sophie's skirt, feeling really embarrassed.

"Fucking get your hand back on my clit, Bill," she whisper-shouted in my ear. "I'm so close. I don't care about these bitches knowing. Just touch me."

With some trepidation I returned my hand under her skirt and continued playing with her nub. Before long Sophie climaxed again. This time she didn't try and suppress it. She let out a long growl as her body shuddered. I felt her pussy clenching my dick. It nearly sent me over, but not quite.

"What the fuck, Sophie," one of the women piped up. "Did you just orgasm? What the hell's going on?"

She reached over and lifted the hem of Sophie's dress revealing my cock deep inside her.

"Oh my god! You slut!! Wow! You always were a bit of a tease, but this is another level. Who is this guy anyway?"

"Oh this is Bill Smith. You remember him, right? Remember, the dorky guy I always fancied? I finally got him tonight. Isn't he a dish now though?!"

"Bloody hell? Bill? Wow! You look great. And you got the greatest prize in the school. She only ever had eyes for you. Wouldn't put out for anyone. Said she was saving herself for someone. In fact, I think you might be the only bloke at school to have fucked her. Anyway, don't let us interrupt you!"

They didn't show any signs of moving though. All three of them had their eyes riveted on us.

"Let's give them a show, Bill," Sophie said to me loud enough for them all to hear.

And with that she started humping me much more vigorously. It didn't take long, particularly with these three women watching, before I climaxed, and it felt so good. I shot my massive load into Sophie's welcoming cunt. We were welcomed by a round of applause from our small audience.

My cock started softening so Sophie carefully stood up. A rope of cum connected my cock head to her lips as she gently eased off my lap and sat down next to me. I grabbed a serviette and wiped the worst of the juices from my dick before zipping up.

"Wow, Sophie," one of the audience women gushed, "he's got a healthily sized cock. Did it feel as good as it looks?"

"Hell, yes, Tracy. Better, probably. Anyway, Bill I need another stiff drink or two, and then I want to dance."

We went to the bar and we ordered a few shooters which we downed and then headed to the dance floor. After a couple of upbeat dances a slow one came on and Sophie clasped me tight. I could feel her nipples poking my chest through my shirt.

"Mission accomplished, Bill!" She crooned in my ear. "That was soooo sexy!! Best thing I've ever done. And I can feel our juices all over my thighs now. Fuck it feels naughty."

"You are one naughty girl, Soph, and I'm so glad I came tonight. Did Tracy mean it when she said you didn't put out for anyone at school? I thought you were a bit of a cock tease and slut to be honest. No offence."

"None taken. I'm definitely a cock tease and a slut. That's obvious, surely? But no, I never put out for anyone at school. I was waiting to find a serious relationship before doing anything like that. Didn't mean I didn't like having fun. And now that the serious bits of life are over I'm making up for lost time. Obviously I'm devoted to my husband, but he fucks other women and I put up with that, so if the chance arises I have a go too."

"Wow ok that's lucky I for you I guess. My wife must never know about this. She wouldn't be understanding at all. But I don't regret this. I've dreamed about fucking you so many times."

"And, did it live up to your expectations?"

"Oh exceeded them by far, Soph. But I don't want it to end!"

"Who says it has to end? Like I said in the queue, you can have me as many times as you like tonight!"

"That's true! You did say that. I'll just need to get myself hard again, although that shouldn't be difficult!"

"I'm sure it won't be difficult at all, Bill. Come with me!"

She led me back to our table.

"Fuck off ladies," she said to the women who were still sitting there gossiping. "We don't want an audience this time!"

They all blushed but quickly vacated the area. Sophie unzipped my fly and pulled my cock out.

"No boxers, Bill, you naughty man!"

"Umm no, I took them off in the bathroom so that it would be easier to access things."

"Good thinking that man. I like it!"

And with that she started licking and sucking my dick which very quickly brought it back to attention. As soon as it was hard she straddled me and without any ceremony at all impaled herself on my manhood. It felt just as good as the first time, maybe even better. The angle was really good for me. She started humping me quite vigorously, and I slid my hands under her dress and cupped her small tits. I gently flicked her larger than average nipples as I caressed the flesh around them and she responded positively, but she clearly wanted more.

"I shampooed my butt crack this evening before coming out," she whispered sultrily in my ear.

This was a new one for me. My wife was totally against anything butt related. I was happy to oblige with Sophie though, so I slid my hands under the back of her dress and started teasing the area around the hole.

"You're going to need some lube," was her urgent plea. She had a shake in her voice.

I reached further between her legs and scooped up our mixed juices and then trailed that back to her anus. Now that things were wet it was much easier to circle her rim with my digit. She shuddered and groaned as I did and so I carefully slipped a finger inside. God it was tight in there, but Sophie loved it. She squealed with pleasure and increased the urgency of her thrusts on my cock. Then almost without warning she threw her head back and almost screamed at me to not fucking stop as her orgasm took hold. I continued slipping my finger around in her rear. Her dress had slipped off her shoulders exposing her tits which looked stunningly good. I enclosed one of them with my mouth as her orgasm continued to rage through her. It just didn't stop, in fact it seemed to intensify even more.

We carried on like this for a good couple of minutes before she finally collapsed back against me. She whispered at me to stop touching her butt and then nestled in to me. Her tits were still exposed, and my raging hard cock was still inside her, but she snuggled into me motionless for a good 10 minutes. I didn't mind. My cock felt at home inside her. I wrapped my arms around her and held her.

Eventually she nuzzled into my neck. "I'm sorry, Bill, I'm knackered for now. Do you mind getting me a drink. Maybe we can try again in a bit. This has never happened before, but that was the longest orgasm of my life and I'm spent!"

"Yes of course. Don't worry about it. I'm glad you enjoyed that."

I helped her off me and carefully tucked my rock hard cock away in my trousers whilst she carefully readjusted her dress. Then I went to the bar and got us cocktails.

When I returned some other old school friends had joined Sophie and she was chatting away with them as if nothing had happened. I joined them and we had our drinks and chatted crap about shit teachers for a while.

When our drinks were finished I took hold of Sophie's hand and spoke quietly in her ear. "I live miles away from here so I've got a hotel room down the road. Do you want to join me there? I think I've had enough of this reunion to be honest!"

"Oh god yes, Bill. Take me away. Please!"

We said our goodbyes to a few people as we left, and then headed out. It had become quite chilly outside so I wrapped my arm around Sophie as we walked quickly to my hotel. It didn't take long, but Sophie's skin was covered in goose pimples by the time we got there.

The hotel room was massive and luxurious, and as soon as Sophie walked in she slipped the straps of her dress from her shoulders and let it fall to the floor. I watched mesmerised from behind at she walked seductively into the bathroom.

"I'm having a shower. Join me," she commanded over her shoulder as she went.

I took off my clothes as quickly as I could and followed her into the large shower. We spent a good 15 minutes soaping and cleaning each other, appreciating each other's bodies. It felt so good. Sophie was complimentary of me, which was also nice to hear as a 46 year old! I, of course, was effusive in my praise of her naturally beautiful body. Yes, it was clear she wasn't young any more, but she still looked stunning. She clearly took care of herself.

Finally we stepped out of the shower and used the fluffy white towels to get dry again before heading for the large, sumptuous bed. She lay down on her back and I started kissing her all over. I made sure to give her nipples a lot of attention which she clearly liked, but the bit that both of us liked the most was when I ended up between her legs. She was so smooth that she must have waxed herself, and it was a real pleasure to explore her womanly folds with my tongue and my fingers. I made her writhe in pleasure and she had at least one more orgasm.