The Class of '81

[TXExpress]

Kent is ... liking where Susie is perched

It has been so long since a woman of any ... well, substance has graced my bed, even sitting on the edge of it, that I can't help but grin.

"I hope you're hungry. The food here is well recommended. I wouldn't know; I grabbed a burger last night after the mixer. Another night from hell.

"I just want to thank you again, Susie. You probably didn't literally save my life, but you sure did emotionally. So much has happened this weekend, and before you stumbled into the picture, it was all bad. Thank you."

I lean over — awkwardly, like a teen on his first car date — and I kiss her on the cheek. She blushes.

So do I.

 

[Cutie Lillie]

Susie Shepard

Susie suddenly grabbed Kent hard and shoved him down on the bed. She jumped on top of him straddling his body, keeping him on his back while she ripped her camisole off baring her breasts.

She held him down and kissed him... hard....deep.... and passionate.

She ripped his shirt off him and proceeded to do the same to the rest of his clothing... she knew what she wanted and she was going to have it..... him ....

Taking control she rode him for all her worth.. and when it was getting the hottest and wettest Kent heard...


Ah... blush It was nothing. You saved me too, you know. By the way I heard you were single again... is that true?

Susie tried to act nonchalant but she was wishing the food would get there or he would kiss her again.

 

[germangent]

Mark is ... in pain

Infuriated I try to turn Kent around, giving him a piece of my mind (or my fist for that matter).

Alll of a sudden I feel a sharp, overwhelming pain as a dress show painfully hits my groin ....

"Ouwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwww ...... You - gawd, hell, what the ! Ouwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwww". Sinking to the floor with my hands guarding what remains of my private parts.

For the first time I feel something like respect for Kent - hey, he definitely DID grow up.

"Ladies, he's all yours. Susie ... exit, stage right."

Looking up at the folks staring at me in utter disbelief. Seeing Nancy among the crowd .... looking down at me possibly wondering weather the one thing that she always liked about me would suffer any serious damage.

"Nancy, Alex .. Could you help me get up ? I think I need to have something looked at" ....

 

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Kent feels ... a surge of ... something

Huh? What?

I try to shake myself from the definitely NC-17-rated daydream in which I find myself as Susie draws closer.

"Uh, yeah. She dumped me — or, I guess, we dumped each other — not all that long after the 10-year. I think she was fucking ... pardon my French (I feel a slight blush, but go on with words of infinite wisdom ringing in my brain: those who don't say it probably don't do it) ... everything with a penis by that point, and my ... misfortune didn't help things. We were pretty hopeless.

"Nothing serious since then, either. Remember our baseball games when you were far more the tomboy? Well, I feel sometimes like I am in about a 10-year slump."

I sense that we are drawing nearer, when ...

*knock, knock, knock*

"Room service."

I pitch forward, nearly bumping against her, at the sound; it's clear I was leaning forward to kiss her again. I somehow gather myself, go to the door, and help (reading his nametag) Abdullah bring the food and beverage in.

"On my room bill, please; a nice gratuity will be added," I say, sounding as important as one can with clothing this out of kilter.

He mumbles something in ... hell, who knows what, then leaves.

We both breathe in the heavenly food aromas, and I open up one of the platters.

CHICKEN? Good lord ...

 

[Cutie Lillie]

Susie Shepard

Feeling myself lean forward hoping that Kent was going to kiss me again, I try to act sympathetic to his loss of his wife. Who I never felt was good enough for him anyway, and I hated ever since he took her for a ride in his Mustang.

I recover quickly, acting as if nothing happened when we almost bumped heads. Though I feel a bit naked and slightly embaressed at the look of the waiter as he brought our tray in.

Kent's dissapointment in the order mix-up was apparent, but I didn't want to wait another 30 minutes ... so.....


"OH! It's Ok, Kent. I love chicken.. lets just eat this"....


He tries so hard to look in control, be the 'man'... I can't help but crack a grin as he pulls the tray close to the bed.

We both eat slowly, quietly, talking about superficial things... and I can't help but wonder what it would be like to suck that piece of white meat from his lips....or if he would be just as smart and sensitive a lover has he is a friend.

 

[Mistress Jorja]

Nancy

Looking down at the wounded Mark, I stifled a low laugh with a look of pity, although I doubted anything more serious than his ego was at all wounded. I couldn’t help but mentally giving a cheer for Kent, it definitely took guts to stand up to Mark, and to get the better of his at that.

Offering a hand to him, I pulled him to his feet, raising my mouth to his ear to whisper playfully.

“I dunno babe, I think I liked the looks of you, helpless, on the floor.”

Taunting him with coy remarks was one of my fool proof methods of revenge for his hot and heavy flirting with other women. I wasn’t jealous, exactly, but I enjoyed having him crawl back to me after relentlessly searching for just the right person to satiate his sex drive, that seemed to be permanently stuck in high gear. No wonder I was voted as the “Biggest Tease” for the Who’s Who section of our senior yearbook.

Accepting another glass of champaign, I gave him a chaste kiss before backing away and turning my attention to a nonexistent, interesting detail on the far wall, purposely shifting so my crushing dress was more revealing than intended. I had a reputation to live up to.

 

[TXExpress]

Kent is ... nothing if not hungry

OK, so filet mignon with loaded baked potatoes, cheesecake with strawberries and champagne has materialized into roasted chicken with some sort of vegetable medley, apple pie a la mode (with rapidly melting ice cream) and champagne that (ugh) hopefully is not the third best they have. Abdullah better not be planning to put the kids through college on the tip he's gonna get.

But, still, I am here, sharing a quiet dinner with a semi-clad woman. And ... honest to God ... smiling. One of those unforced has been a long time coming.

As we eat, I notice that ... well, something; I am guessing a piece of carrot is hanging out the side of her mouth. I start to mention it, then stop myself, take a hard *gulp* of the mediocre champagne for courage, then lean over ... and lick around her lips, gently sucking the offending item (it is a carrot piece, after all) into my mouth as my tongue continues to trace along her cheek and up to her ear lobe.

She gasps, slightly.

 

[Cutie Lillie]

Susie... does more than just gasp

At first when Kent leaned over I felt confused, then embaressed, then filled with cotton candy feelings of lust as I felt his tongue lick over and around my lips.

My eyes burst wide open at his first touch, then as the feelings washed around my body... starting at my face, then in gorgeous waves of delight the tingling spread through my head in my arms and down my chest..they half-closed in a drowsy state of delicousness. Kent was better in that moment than any cheesecake with strawberries could have been.

As his tongue traveled up to my ear lobe, I thought time happily stopped.

I wanted to know how I could get him to stop it some more.

I kept trying to act cool, though now a soft grin on my lips is hopfully giving off the air of seduction that it was feeling. Only I couldn't think well, I could only stare up at him through dreamy eyes that hopefully were twinkling with the grin that showed my total approval.

It was then, because of my total distraction in Kent, that I dropped the spoonful of apple pie a la mode into my lap. Which caused the glass of bubbly on the tray to follow it as I jumped in reaction to the first spill.

Oh drat ....

 

[TXExpress]

Kent is ... wet?

Oops.

Now I've done it. It's happening all over again, isn't it? Every time something goes right ... it goes wrong.

I am about to stand and display my frustration — not at her, but at my own damnable luck — when ... even in her embarrassment, she raises a finger to her lips — shhhhh — bends over to pick up the fallen champagne glass .. and removes the skirt now splattered with pie and melted ice cream. She now is down to camisole and panties ... and looking far more delicious than the dessert did (and, catching a quick glimpse at the bill ... they charged what for that??? I say nothing).

I am trying hard not to laugh. I am failing miserably, though between my sealed lips the laugh comes out as more of a "mmmmph."

She looks puzzled. I try to explain.

"Susie, I am doing anything but laugh at you. I still can hardly believe you are even here. Usually, it's me in your predicament; that is, when I'm even this close to ... well, you know."

It's at that point that she grabs the champagne bottle, takes a remarkable swig, then shoves me backward on the bed, causing my head to *bonk* against the headboard as she kisses me long, hard and lustily.

"Owmph," is pretty much all I can manage.

 

[Cutie Lillie]

Susie.....is feeling the bubbly

Giggling at our predicament I throw myself into the situation.

Shocking both myself and Kent.. I have my lips wonderfully glued to his...and who says that women should wait for the man to make the first move....

Sitting up, with Kent lying there holding his head and his eyes in wonder... my eyes take on a wicked glint to them..

Laughing, I say... "It seems we are unevenly dressed, my friend." as I pour some of the champange across the top of him...

I sit back on my legs and watch to see what he will do..

 

[TXExpress]

Kent is ... wetter

Now I can't help but laugh.

"OK. You win."

I peel off my soaked dress shirt and undershirt, leaving me barechested. I am about to remove my trousers when my lack-of-jockeys situation suddenly is remembered. I settle instead for losing my shoes and socks.

"Hmmmm ... now what should I do?" I say, then begin to chuckle menacingly. OK, mock menacingly.

She feigns fright and takes a wildly exaggerated swoon onto the bed, where I pin her shoulders, count 3 and declare myself the winner. As she opens her mouth to laugh, I press my lips hard to hers and return that kiss I'd received that caused my head (OW) to collide with the headboard.

Then I raise up slightly.

"You like champagne, eh? Well ... let's see how you like this move."

I gently pull down at her camisole, exposing her right breast and its evidently excited nipple. The sight of it, pink with a trace of brown and hard as a pebble, excites me more than I have been in forever. I grab the champagne bottle, take enough of a swig for the liquid to half-fill my mouth, then bend down and take her nipple into my mouth, letting the cold, bubbly sensation swirl around it.

She gasps hard and pulls me closer. I swallow the champagne and begin to cough ... and laugh at the same time.

 

[Cutie Lillie]

Susie...is happily surprised at Kent's creativity

Oooooooo. Whew.. what a sensation that was... giggling along with Kent.. I know its now full steam ahead and no turning back..

FINALLY, I get my wish !!


I felt the flush in my face as I felt Kent's mouth on my breast.. OH MY ! Mmmmmm I sure hope he doesn't stop now..

I pull Kent closer... and while he is coughing and laughing I pull my camisole over head.. figure a bare chest deserves a bare chest.

I blush but have no intentions of stopping. With my arms over my head, my breasts standing in full attention under his face.. I consider pulling him into another deep kiss.... though those pants, wet and still on his body are a challenge.. hmmm..

 

[TXExpress]

Kent is ... through with tricks ... for now

She sits, bare-breasted no more than six inches away from me. I think to myself that I have a handy way to accurately measure the distance, but decide to save it for closer quarters.

I stop coughing, smile, and kiss her warmly. I trace my tongue down her neck ... along her shoulder ... down her arm and back up again ... across her throat ... along the other shoulder ... down and up the other arm ... then (dry mouthed this time) take her other breast into my mouth. Without champagne to do the dirty work, I suck and nibble and even gently bite the nipple, eliciting the same *gasp* I heard before.

My right hand moves up and down her bare back, smoothly and gently at first, then faster and with more force as I pull her closer to me, suckling the breast like a starving infant (only with teeth).

I look up into her eyes and smile. Then I slide off the edge of the bed and stand inches away from her. She stares at the obvious result of her charms.

"My dear, you said something about inequality in clothing. This still appears to be the case. I do wish you would do something about it."

 

[Cutie Lillie]

Susie... bites her fingernails

My back arching at Kent's teeths introductions to my nipples.. Ooooo and a 'nice' introduction it was too.. I almost didn't let him get off the bed..

But there he stood. *sigh* What a man, too, or I should say all his manhood was there waiting for me to set it free.

I slide over to the edge of the bed. I look up into Kent's eyes, holding back the giggle, we smile at each other feeling like kids sneaking behind the house to play doctor.

I sit up and using both hands I undo his belt, and his pants... letting them...

GASP!!!!!

Kent had no underwear on !!!! My mouth hung open like a child on Christmas morning who got their wish opening a present.

I feel myself salivating.. and slide onto my knees in front of him. I've already shocked him once.. my hand reaches under and craddles his ball while my mouth slides onto his penis.. letting my tongue run along the underside of my now favorite dessert.

The tip of my tongue teases his head, whipping around it like a favorite popsicle. Sliding in and out.. my tongue is having more fun than its ever had..

I decide to stop and check to see if Kent OK with this.. I never asked..

I look up into his eyes.. I need to look close since my eyes are glossing over again..

 

[TXExpress]

Kent is ... in heaven

Oh my GOD

My cock is being sucked in ways it has never even dreamed of. Susie is feasting on it, first slowly and tightly, then faster; I am all but fucking her willing mouth, my "little" head all but touching the back of her throat.

I think she is looking into my eyes to gauge my approval. I honestly can't tell, because it's at that moment that I realize that we're both still wearing our glasses ... and hers are as fogged up as mine are.

Trying to be the gentleman, even as I am being taken care of so magnificently, I remove my glasses, try to set them down and hear them *clack* onto the floor. I then reach down to remove hers, but at that second she does something with her tongue that forces me to emit a passionate "ssssssssssssssss" and change the trajectory of my hand ... forcing a finger to poke her right eye.

 

[Cutie Lillie]

Susie...is in pain

Grabbing her eye, Susie yelps out in pain... stumbling backward she sits down hard on the floor.

"Owww.....oh..... my....ohhhh"

Hands slapped to her face, glasses falling to the floor, apologizing every second as if she caused the accident...Susie grabs the side of the bed and pulls herself on top of it..

Crawling to the center, she grabs a pillow and sits there knees bent, pillow clutched to her chest and her hand over her right eye.

"Oh Kent, I'm so sorry... its ok...really... I think I can see out of it."


She pulls her hand away from her eye for a second, blinking, totally embaressed and wondering if Kent would still want her.

 

[TXExpress]

Kent is ... only momentarily sidetracked

I look down at her, writhing in obvious pain, pillow covering what seconds before had been a gloriously exposed chest, the residue from the champagne still faintly apparent on the nipples.

"Little Kent" takes a momentary break while I assess the damage. I pull her hand away from her eye (slightly bloodshot, but still sparkling) and kiss it (her eyelid, that is). I then reach into the pillowcase opening and begin to rub the smooth fabric along her nipples, perking them right back up.

She smiles. But I have one final request ... for now.

"Ahem. I do believe we are still unequal in this clothes-removal thing. And as a fully emancipated male, I strongly believe in equal rights."

I smile, and lay back, fully naked as she rises to her feet and begins to slide her silken panties down those luscious thighs ...

 

[Cutie Lillie]

Susie...is suddenly shy

Starting to pull down her panties....Susie suddenly stops..

"HEY? How come I'm doing this and not you?" With a cute grin at Kent.. she continues...

slowly... she pulls them down....sticking slightly ... then disconnecting from her already moist sex...

Down over her thighs.. she keeps her knees together..

She can feel Kent's eyes on her every move, on her whole body.. she feels suddenly a little shy.... as he takes in her neatly trimed mound of hair..smooth hips and abdomen.

 

[TXExpress]

Kent ... likes!

We now are naked before each other ... first time in more than a quarter century, and definitely the first time when either of us have a clue about what to do next.

So why don't we?

We just stare shyly for a moment; I at her trimmed bush surrounding a pussy already glistening with moisture, lips opened slightly despite her best efforts to close her legs together ... she at the recently ridiculed "Little Kent," now straining to its full 6.375 inches (OK, so I measured once during a video screening; sue me), its circumcised head beginning to show a hint of purple and its own drop of moisture on the tip. Thanks to the passage of time and the fine company, it no longer even hurts, despite its earlier mishap on the dance floor.

And yet ... we still fail to act. She stands, I lay on the bed ... neither of us moves. We just stare for what seems like minutes. It is as if neither of us has seen a naked body. Perhaps it's more that neither of us has seen one in an uncomfortably long time (although, of course, I cannot vouch for Susie's whereabouts and doings within the past 20 years or so).

Then, as if rehearsed, we begin to mimic each other's movement. My right hand moves down to my cock, and I begin to stroke it, slowly. Her right hand moves down, slides past her trimmed hair and begins to rub her clitoris. We continue to watch intently.

She sneezes. I say, "Gezundheit." We continue to play and to watch ...

 

[Cutie Lillie]

Susie.. is more than aroused

Seeing Kent's full length cock standing there, Susie smiles ..recollecting the lovely feel of its fullness in her mouth.

She forgets she is standing there while enjoying his every move, his stroking his cock spread there on the bed....

Her own hand finds her pussy and spreads the wetness around her hardening clit and quickly swelling lips....

Her breathing hastens and she starts to feel a little light headed...

Her body saying.."enough of this distance!" takes over and moves Susie back onto the bed and over to Kent with the intent of joining his lips again to share the passion she is now filled with...

Unfortunately on the way her hand slips, and she falls face first into his chest...

 

[TXExpress]

Kent is ... oof!

Her head collides with my chest, momentarily knocking the wind out of me and sending me sprawling on the bed.

"I ... *wheeze* ... am ... *gasp* ... fine ... *huff* ... please *pant* ... continue."

For, you see, "Little Kent" is unaffected by all this, and still standing at full attention ... which is what Susie, her face still resting on my chest, begins to show it.

Her hand slides down my torso and wraps around my cock, continuing the stroking motion I had been tending to seconds earlier. My breath returning, though now harder and deeper, my hand returns the favor, probing at her opening for a brief, gentle second before sliding around the labia and rubbing that hot, hard clit. I notice, before my own eyes close tight as I revel in the passion, that her eyes have closed, too.

I turn my body toward hers ... which sends her off the edge of the bed and back down onto the floor with a *thud*. And, given that her hand still is gripping my cock, I am pulled down with her ... and atop her.

Our eyes are fully open now ... and I know she can see in my face what I plan to do next ...

 

[Cutie Lillie]

Susie..is squashed!!!

I feel like a klutz ending up on Kent's chest but ignore that he is having a tough time breathing because of the wonderful view in front of my face.. his cock in all its beautiful glory standing there..

I reach out and my hands tremble slightly at its touch... quickly taking up the action of stroking it smooth hardness. I'm loving this and jump inside at the intense suprise and pleasure I feel as Kent's fingers 'discover' how wet my pussy really is..

I wriggle my hips closer to him to give him better access. I shut the world out so I can delight in all the senations in my hands and my hips..

What I didn't realize is that Kent was moving too.. I didn't feel the bed leave me until I hit the floor. My hand was not about to let go of the love it was holding onto..

Then my eyes popped open and looked into Kent's..

Seeing a glint in them, I wonder what Kent was planning on doing. Whatever it was.. I knew I was going to enjoy it !!

 

[TXExpress]

Kent is ... ready

I try to think of something to say. I try to think of a line to cover with some smoothness what I am about to do. My mind is blank. As they say, the little head is controlling the big head at this point.

The look on my face turns from silly to intense in the blink of an eye. She is on her back on the floor. I have been pulled atop her. My cock is straining at the leash (or so it felt). Her invitingly wet pussy is just below it.

What else can I do?

So I slide my ... hand behind her shoulders, help her to her feet, give her a kiss, help her dress and send her on her way, content that we spent such a fulfilling evening together.

Yeah, right ...

I slide my cock slowly, but forcefully, into a pussy that draws it in like a glove. None of the too-small dresses that covered those hot bodies on the dance floor tonight were wrapped as tightly as the walls of Susie's vagina are right now around "Little Kent" — who never has felt less little in his life.

There is a slight look of surprise on her face with the initial entry, but it quickly gives way to a grinning look of pleasure and desire. For once, I gauged right — she wanted this every bit as much as I did.

I just as slowly withdrew, reaching down to grab my shaft and playfully rub the head on a clit that, all things considered, is every bit as hard as my cock. The move draws a gasp that gives way to a moan when I re-enter, a bit more forcefully this time. I lean down and kiss along her neck as the slow, pistoning process begins. Her sighs and gasps are matched only by my own.

I do not want to go too fast; this is a moment I wish I could freeze forever. I sacrifice speed for force as I push my hips forward, then back ... forward, then back ... forward, then back ... I usually prefer more foreplay — hell, I haven't even gotten a chance to taste that juicy pussy — but this feels so perfect that I do not want it to stop.

"Yr crshng me," she says; unable to understand, I say something smooth like, "Oh, YES, baby ... tell me!"

"I SAID, YR CRSHNG ME!"

"Oh ... sorry."

I brace myself on my arms as she takes in a deep breath or two, then smiles. That's when I remember that we're on the floor, with nothing cushioning her back except very tacky shag carpet (for all this place charges, you'd think they could do better).

So I withdraw "Little Kent," kiss her deeply and passionately, then help her up and onto the bed.

"OK," I say with a devilish grin. "Your turn. Name your pleasure."

 

[Cutie Lillie]

Susie...transforms

As Kent teasingly looks down on Susie plopped on the bed, he finds it hard to breath as the look on her face dramatically changes before him.. from playful girl-next-door to a sly huntress who has just cornered her prey...

She siddles up on her knees.... moving slowly close to him like perfume that envelopes a man when an alluring women walks by.

Closer she moves in towards Kent, her eyes locked into his.. a hint of a wanton smile lights up her face...

Slipping her arms around him, she pulls in tight pressing her breasts to his chest... and with an unmistakenable gleam of seduction she slides his cock inbetween her now well lubricated thighs and pussy....

She leans up and whispers breathlessly "Come with me"....

Using her lips to pursuade him, as if he needed it, she moves down his neck, his collarbone, his chest and teasingly plays with his nipple for a change..

With her hand on his torso.. her eyes encouraging him to do what comes next as she sits spread before him on the side of the bed.

 

[TXExpress]

Kent feels a surge

I'd say the pregame show is pretty much over at this point. It's game time.

Her scent fills the air around us as I kneel down in admiration of her sex, now flaming pink and swollen and unmistakably wet. I decide that, since all the ice cream has melted and the pie has gotten cold, I need a different, tastier dessert.

"Open your lips for me, baby. Show me what you want."

The awkwardness that has been the hallmark of our meeting is gone; this is pure animal passion taking over, from both of us.

She uses her fingers to slide apart her labia and expose her pussy, then traces a nail along her hardened clit.

I dive in.

I consider a subtle, teasing approach, but decide on taking that clit right into my mouth, sucking it in with my lips and gently holding it between my front teeth while my tongue attacks it. The suddenness of the move causes her to gasp and moan, and she clutches a breast into each hand and begins to twist and rub at her nipples.

Her juices are all but pouring into my mouth; I lap them up like a man denied liquids for months. With each lick and nibble and suck, her hips move and her back arches; she is writhing, but from something other than agony. I grab her hips and bury my face into this juicy cunt, for that is what it is now — no longer a dainty vagina or a seductive pussy; this is a cunt, ready to be fucked hard.

"Are you ready for me, Susie?"

She smiles and nods with a giggle as I mention her name, then scoots her ass all the way to the edge of the bed and pulls her legs into a V.

The sign for victory. It is time.

I grab her thighs, position myself, then surprise her with a hard initial thust that rolls the eyes back in her head as she moans loudly. "She is a noisy one," I think to myself; "my favorite."

My hands slide up her legs, over her knees and to her ankles, which I grasp in order to facilitate a better angle. I begin fucking her harder, faster, louder.

And something strange is happening. With each thrust, I can feel another demon leave me.

*thrust* Melinda, my darling ex-wife, you BITCH! You WHORE!

"Ohhhhhhhhhh ..."

*thrust* You fuckers who spiked that punch 10 years ago ... I wish I had thrown up all over you.

"Unnnnnnnnnnngh ..."

*thrust* Mark, you brainless fucking jock. Nancy, your prick-tease wife slut ...

"Sssssssssssssss ..."

*thrust* For the goddamned little lolita cocktail waitress ... for the bitches at the reunion social, flauting their tits but laughing at me behind my back or in my face.

"Ohhhhhhhhhhhh, Kennnnnnnnnnnnnnnt ..."

*thrust* ... I start to think of Miss Crotchity, start to go temporarily limp, then regain my composure ...

"Are you OK?"

*thrust* For all you sluts writhing around half-naked on the dance floor ... for Alex, laughing at "Little Kent"; who's got the last fucking laugh now?

"Mmmmmmmmmmmm ... I guess so!"

*thrust*
*thrust*
*thrust*
For ... for .. Susie ... who is ... saving ... my LIFE!

AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAUGH!

I explode into her with a scream from within my very soul. The force all but knocks her backward; her own screams of delight scarcely can be heard. Her flailing right foot kicks over a lamp that hits the ground with a *crash* that also scarcely can be heard; she is clutching so hard at the comforter that she tears a small hole in it.

I collapse atop her again. But no complaints this time of being "crshd."