High School Reunion

Bert "The Hammer" Hammer

"Mind if I join in?" Hillary asked, kissing both of them with a lot of tongue.

Bert kissed her back before resuming his kiss with Kat.

"I've wanted to kiss you for years, Kat. For years," Bert confessed.
 
"Then why didn't you?" Kat challenged teasingly."'fraid I was gonna kick your ass if you did?" She nibbled along his lower lip playfully, pulling it out with her teeth, smirking. "I wouldn't have said 'no', and you probably knew that, too."
 
Bert "The Hammer" Hammer

"I thought that it could fuck up our friendship. Still should have done it. Never too late, right?" Bert grinned.

"Never too late for me, either. Whenever I saw you in class, Kat, I badly wanted to spread your thighs and eat you out on the spot," Hillary confessed, "and to suck your cock, Bert."
 
Kat smiled. "Don't think shit like that, Bert. You knew that I was laid-back. Still am. Might get tense at times, sure, but don't think I didn't want you to do it."

She smiled up at Hillary. "Yeah, there may have been one or two fantasies way back in the day where you did exactly that, Hillary," she confessed.
 
Bert "The Hammer" Hammer

"Wish I hadn't been so afraid of losing what we had, then. Time showed that to be folly. Well, I'm not afraid anymore," Bert told both women with kisses.

"There, I kissed my old high school crush, well, one of them, and I also kissed my teacher. Not bad for one night, but I say that we should get a room. How about it, lovers?" he added.

"I'm game. Any excuse to fuck my former students, especially my two pets. You did know that you were my pets, right?" Hillary laughed, "I favored both of you totally."
 
"I have a room upstairs," Kat said. "Not sharing with anyone, either. Everyone else is staying somewhere else, but it's easier for me to stay close by. Shall we head on up?" she asked. She picked up her cane, smiling at Hillary. "I was always a pet, but you were one of my favorites," she teased as she stood up, hissing as the knee acted up.
 
Bert "The Hammer" Hammer

"Works for me. Time for some Hammer time, though I dare say that we're all rather hammered right now," Bert said as he paid up for the drinks, no sweat there.

"You always were one of my favorites for sure, both of you were. That's my point. For the same reason that I wanted to fuck both of you. You're so deliciously smart and fun," Hillary admitted, finishing her drink.
 
Kat gave a warm chuckle. "We'll see what the night brings us. Let's go," she said, heading towards the elevator, leaning on her cane.
 
Bert "The Hammer" Hammer

Joining Kat and Bert in the elevator, Hillary asked them, "So, who wants me to go down on you first?"

The look of sheer mad lust on her face made it clear that she wasn't kidding, either.

Bert coughed for a sec, awestruck at just how horny his old teacher and classmate really were.....just as bad as him, really.
 
Kat laughed warmly. "Doesn't matter to me," she confessed as she pressed the floor number, leaning against the wall, the black and silver cane clutched firmly in her hand.

When they got to the third floor, she led them down to her room, 303, and gave a short theatrical bow as she opened the door. The room was sparse, save a duffel bag (Marine issue) at the foot of one bed, and a dress bag in the closet. A glint of silver revealed a pistol underneath her pillow (old Marine habit). She smiled, a bit embarrassed. Back in high school, she was known as the girl who dressed up for school every day. Pressed slacks, silk blouses, heels of all sorts. Her hotel rooms normally looked like the typical girl's bedroom. Now. . .it was almost impersonal.

She limped over to her bed, setting her cane by the night stand and she pulled the pistol out. She quickly and methodically emptied the clip and stashed them in the night stand.

"Make yourselves comfortable," she offered to her two bed mates.
 
Bert "The Hammer" Hammer

"Thank you, Kat. You know, I think that it would be only fair that as hostess and the resident combat veteran here, you get the first turn at Hillary's tongue, baby. How about it, Hillary? Want to fulfill your long-time fantasy and eat Kat's pussy?" Bert suggested.

"Oh, God, yes! May I please eat you out?" Hillary begged Kat, crawling toward her.

Bert watched in fascination for now, enjoying the sight of his old teacher kneeling to his old classmate and preparing to devour her.
 
Kat gave a warm smile. "Of course, Hillary," she said. She began to unbutton her jeans, getting highly aroused.
 
Bert "The Hammer" Hammer; Hillary Wilton

Hillary reached Kat and pushed back her hands, finishing the job of undressing Kat's bottom half for her.

"Shhh...let your teacher show you how much you're still her pet," Hillary kissed Kat's entire lower body, including her scars, caressing her soft flesh as she gradually teased her on her way up to the inner thighs, and then finally to the Holy of Holies...the inner sanctum, the mound of Venus and beautiful pussy and clit that awaited her. Licking and kissing lightly at first, Hillary grabbed Kat's buns as she began to feast on Kat.

Bert was hard as steel now, watching his favorite teacher and favorite classmate (oh, why did he waste time mooning after Alicia when Kat was right there under his nose) get it on, watching keenly for Kat's reaction and wanting her whole body on fire with desire before he even laid a finger on it. Then she would be a live wire and he could really set her off....one life-sized nerve ending.
 
Kat sighed and squirmed as Hillary made her way teasingly to her pussy, slowly forgetting about the scar on her knee, shin, and thigh. It always freaked her out, even after two years, but Hillary made it seem like it was no big deal, and she let out a moan as Hillary honed in on her pussy and clit, groaning as she grabbed her ass.

She locked eyes with Bert, whom she saw was hard as a rock, and she gave a soft little smirk before moaning as Hillary really began to feast, her head going back, naked from the waist down.
 
Bert "The Hammer" Hammer; Hillary Wilton

Bert winked and grinned at Kat as he watched Hillary turn her into practically a main course, her tongue and lips showing her no mercy at all as she devoured the former Marine, looking at her in actual worship as she dined on her pussy with a vengeance.

He was hard as could be, but he didn't get up. It was vital that Kat be reduced to quivering, gelatinous flesh first.....and he would pounce, making all but a puddle on the floor by the time he finished having his way with her.
 
Kat moaned and she gripped the back of Hillary's head, thrusting into her mouth as much as she could. With the other hand, she worked the T-shirt off, revealing a black sports bra with no clasp in the back, a toned, tan stomach, and two tattoos. The first one wrapped around her left bicep, spelling out "Semper Fidelis" in black script. The other one was the Marine Corps logo over her left breast, right over her heart, in full color.

"More, Hillary, give me more," she moaned, tightening her grip in the older woman's hair.
 
Bert "The Hammer" Hammer

Bert was nearly on the edge now, but he held back, blowing kisses to both girls as he watched them in action, Kat clearly now caught up in the excitement of being serviced by her old teacher. That would have to be as thrilling as when Hillary had gone down on him, in fact. To see an authority figure in such a submissive posture did wonders for the ego, didn't it?
 
Kat gasped and moaned loudly, bucking her hips into Hillary's face, her head tossed back and her eyes closed in pleasure. She forgot how good this felt, to be in a mild position of control in the bedroom. Kat could switch on and off, depending on her partner's needs. And right now, she was dominant and sure of herself, urging her former teacher to do more, do it harder.

"Fuck, I'm so close," she gasped out.
 
Bert "The Hammer" Hammer; Hillary Wilton

Naturally, Hillary gave in to the pleas, full tilt, her mouth burying itself in Kat's pussy lips and vigorously sucking on her clit as well, even licking her taint a little to tease and confuse her.

Bert kept watching and stroking himself, enjoying the scene in front of him, not ready to pounce just yet. This was too beautiful to interrupt, anyway.
 
It didn't take long for Kat to give herself over to the pleasure completely, and she let out a shout as she came hard, her juices gushing into Hillary's mouth, the grip on her hair tight as her body quaked and shook.
 
Bert "The Hammer" Hammer; Hillary Wilton

Bert watched in continued fascination as Hillary got Kat off so well. The woman clearly knew her stuff orally. She knew how to drive Kat wild.

Why, you cougar, I never knew that you were that into girls....yet guys, too. We've all missed out by not bedding each other. You, me, and Kat.....yet, not too late, is it? We're all full of untapped potential, aren't we?

Bert didn't move a muscle just yet. He wanted to see just how much Hillary had worn Kat down....how ready she was for a good pounding.
 
Kat laid back on the bed, still wearing just her bra, breathing heavily. "Damn, Hillary, wish I had gotten to you sooner," she panted. "You're good. God, I've missed that." She did some deep breathing, her legs open and inviting, and she looked over at Bert with a smile. "You gonna get over here, Hammer?" she asked playfully. "I'm all nice and wet, and ready for some cock." She pulled Hillary up beside her and kissed her deeply, tasting herself and moaning.
 
Bert "The Hammer" Hammer

"Absolutely. Just the way that I wanted you, babe. Wet, hot, and ready," Bert chuckled, his very hard cock making its own statement as he closed the distance and kissed her on the mouth.....and then Hillary helped guide him into Kat's pussy, at which point she began licking his ass, taint, and balls.

"Oh, damn, you're just how I imagined you, Kat. So fucking tight. I hope that we have all night to go, because I want to do you justice, do at least two nice loads in you," Bert told her, trying not to let the extreme wetness, warmth, and tightness affect him, while Hillary began kissing her way up his back.

Bert focused on Kat, however, wanting to do his best for her, with every stroke. He tried not to react to all of the stimuli, held himself back on the edge with as much discipline as he could. He wasn't gentle, in any case. This wasn't a moment for tenderness. This was getting the monkey off their backs.....the hunger and lust within them, the animal appetite for sex.

Hillary, as much as she wanted to please him, quickly realized that she wasn't helping his self-control, so she switched gears and began kissing her way down Kat's back. She wanted to lick the sweat off Kat's back, anyway, just as she did with Bert.
 
Kat gasped and moaned as Bert began to fuck her, shivering as Hillary kissed her way down her back. She loved the way he was fucking her, getting out the basest need for sex. It unleashed something in Kat and she pressed herself against him, running her nails up and down his back and nipping his collarbone, his shoulders, his neck.

"Fuck, Bert, you don't know how many times I imagined this," she breathed. "You takin' me like this? One of the hottest fantasies I had back in the day. And Hillary made it even better. You bet I'm goin' to go all night long. I want to be sore tomorrow, ya think ya can do that?"
 
Bert "The Hammer" Hammer

Kat's words and her claws both stirred a real excitement in Bert, even as Hillary moved her tongue back and forth between them, licking them from his ass to hers and back. His balls. The bottom of her pussy lips. Her clit....both of their taints. Their tailbones. Their buns....the length of his cock as he went in and out of Kat. Hillary licked it all.

Bert kept it up for his part, slamming Kat harder and even enjoying reveling in how she scratched....just as a "cat" should, he thought with amusement.....sure, he might need peroxide after this encounter, but it was worthwhile and then some. He just hoped that she marked him well. He wanted some scars to remind him of this night. Not that he intended to be the only one marked tonight. He was taking charge and she would know it, but if she wanted to mark him in the process, it was a badge of honor to be scratched by this sexy Amazon. God, he loved tomboys!

He kissed her hungrily as he answered, "That makes two of us, Kat....I've wanted to fuck you bow-legged for a very long time. Thankfully, it's time to do what we've wanted at last. Damn, you're a tight one....very hot and wet, too."

Bert grunted and groaned as he pumped hard inside her....holding off his release to ensure her own, even as Hillary licked every bit of spare flesh that she could find to lick...and kiss as well.
 
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