The Reunion 19

It had been a very hard day at work and I was anxious to leave. Unfortunately, the store was filled and quitting time for me was at least another 2 hours away. Don't get me wrong, I liked my job. I was just very tired of the same old same old. I work in a video game store. Why you may ask. I love to help parents understand what it is that their kids see in the games. I have found that you can tell what kind of person a child will be from the games that they play.

Well, I was at the register, about to take the next customer when I heard coming from my left side. "Gina. Is that you?"

I looked up and there he was. The guy that I had dumped years before, and had regretted it ever since. My heart started to pound hard in my chest. I know that blood rushed into my cheeks, because Charles pinched me hard under the counter.

"Hey there Jared. Long time not see." I smiled at him, at the same time pinching Charles back just as hard. "What brings you in here? Got a kid?"

"Who me? Hell no. but I am buying for a kid. And know I got a bonus. I get to see the first girl to dump me." he said jokingly. He hadn't changed at all. His smile still could fill my vision. My tongue stuck to the roof of my mouth right at that second. I thought that I would not be able to say another word. "so come on give me some help. I know what she likes, but I also know she has beaten a lot of these games."

I came back to my senses at that minute. With a few blinks of my eyes I gathered my composure and led him around the store and showed him the various new games that had come out in time for the forthcoming holiday. And all the time that I explained the games and systems to him, my mind raced back to when I felt him inside of me back when we were kids. My pussy watered at the memory. I didn't realize that I had missed him that much.

After he had made several selections and paid his bill he pulled me to the end of the counter. "Hey, I really like seeing you again. How have you been really?"

"You really don't want to know. Time has not been very good to me. I will tell you this. I am not the vicious slut that I was way back when." At that point I had made up my mind to see just how far this conversation could take me. I, after all really needed to get fucked in the worst way. It had been to long since I had been the slut that took on more than one guy in one night.

"Got any kids? Married?" he looked at me with those eyes and my knees almost buckled.

"Yes, but the marriage is on the rocks. I found out that he is cheating on me. So most of my attention is on my son." I had to be honest after all. This guy was the love of my life and I gave him up like he was just another fuck. I figured that I would try and show him that I had made a mistake.

"I'm sorry to hear that." he took my hand gently. "Tell ya what. What time do you get off of work?"

"Well, since you took so much of my time from the other customers I get off in 15 minutes. What did you have in mind?" Oh god, please, tell me this is going where I think it is going. I am happy that I told the ass of a husband of mine that I was going out for some ME time after work. And that he was going to have to watch David. "I'm not expected at home until late tonight."

"Great! Your coming with me. It's been to long. I would love to catch up with you." his eyes twinkled. I knew that twinkle. That meant he really had something in mind. And catching up wasn't it.

I wasn't going to argue. I wanted to be with him at this point. "Sure. I brought my car, so I'll follow you to wherever we are going. Hopefully we can stop for a beer and something to eat. I am starving." I really wasn't going to fuck this guy on an empty stomach. I needed all the energy I could get. At least from what I could remember. "Not a problem. I wait until you clock out and we'll head to a great deli that I know." his smile filled my vision again and he strolled to the door without another word.

Charles must have seen the huge smile on my face. "Ok girl, what is that about? I haven't seen you smile this much since your raise. Spill!"

I loved Charles in my own way. He was the closest thing that I had to a true girlfriend. He helped me through the rough times in my marriage. And I tried to help him with his lover Manuel. Even though he was my boss we had become very close in the past year. We talked a lot outside of work. And my husband hated him for it.

"Long story. But if I can leave now I will give you all the filthy details first thing tomorrow. You know we are both opening the store tomorrow. And I am always here and hour before unlocking the door. So you'll get the whole scoop." I gave him my best YOU WILL LOVE IT smile. And I clasped my hands in front of me as if to beg.

"It better be, Bitch! Or else you owe me a day off." laughing he went to the time sheet and cloaked me out. "Get out of here before I change my mind"

I ran over to him and threw my arms around his neck. Grabbed my coat. "Oh, believe me you hussy. If what I think is going to happen. It will make your toes curl." giggling as I ran out the door.

I walked up the Jared and patted him on the shoulder. I told him where I had parked my car and said I would meet him at the east exit. I walked over to my car, trying not to look like I was rushing. As soon as the door closed I started to breathe heavily from all that was about to happen.

In a matter of 20 minutes we had left a well stocked deli with beer and sandwiches. He took the parcels to his car and told me to follow him. At this point I didn't know what to think. I got in my car and followed him to a popular part of town. Everyone that I knew wanted to live here. I parked my car right behind his car. When I got out he handed me a parcel with the beer and I followed him to one of the homes. As we went in I couldn't believe that this could be his.

"Nice place. Yours?" I was trying to sound interested in the house not his cock.

"Yeah. I just bought it." I followed him to the kitchen where we opened the sandwiches and beer and tried our best to swallow what few bites we could choke down. "I have missed you, Gin. Why did we break up? The truth." he was looking at me with a serious look in his eyes. I saw sadness there. Maybe a little pain. Did I cause this.

"You know what happened. You were there. You and Greg were about the fight over me. I couldn't have you guys fighting over a slut like me. I wasn't going to have it. You know this already." Bringing up the painful memory hurt all over again. There had been many a night where I sat up and agonized over that decision.

"I know. I just wanted to make sure that was the only reason. You know if we would have stayed together we may have been married by now" he said this without looking at me. And it hurt to hear it. I started for the door at that point. I could not stand to hurt him again. I felt his hand on my arm. "Where are you going? You didn't finish you food."

"Jared, I didn't come here to hurt you again or get hurt." I couldn't stop my voice from shaking. I know I sounded like a wounded deer saying those words. "I'm just going to go."

I felt a hard tug on my arm spinning me around. The next thing that I knew he was kissing me hungrily. My knees buckled at that point. I pulled his head down to me so I could kiss him just a much if not more. I wanted him to feel my need as much as I felt his. His tongue licked at my lips, almost forcing my mouth to open to him. Our tongues fought for dominance. When he broke the kiss I was gasping for air. My lungs felt as if they would burst.

"Oh no you don't. Your going to stay. Your going to give me an explanation. Your going to weather or not it kills me. I have wanted to do this for a long time. And I am going to get what I want." he pulled me toward the steps leading upstairs.

My feet barely touched the ground until we got into the bedroom. He closed the door and came to me again. His kiss started light as a feather. Sweet. As we kissed our hands did our talking for us. Removing our clothes as fast as we could so we could feel flesh on flesh. Finally, after all of our clothes were shed. We climbed in the bed.

"Tell me you don't want this. Say it now or I won't stop myself." his face was flushed from lust. His voice almost hoarse. "I have wanted you for a long time. I have been through a lot in the years after we broke up. But, I am not going to lie. I want you here. I want to fuck the hell out of you. And when I am done you will beg me for more."

My heart leapt into my throat. Here was the man that I had cared about years ago, telling me that he wanted to fuck me. I couldn't get anything to come out of my mouth if I wanted to. I just leaned forward and kissed his lips lightly. Getting the message that I was sending, he laid me back onto the bed. He started to pinch the nipples of my tits hard the way I love it to be done. Feeling the shocks of pleasure and pain running through me I let out a gasp.

His lips left mine and traveled down to my neck. He remembered that my neck was one of my sensitive points. I felt him begin to nibble the flesh there. I let out a loud moan at that point pulling his head down and letting him have more access to my neck. Feeling more pleasure than I have felt in a long time. I lost control of my body.

Now I know that it should have taken more for me to lose it. But try to understand. Being married to a guy that cheated on me I hadn't had sex in a long time, and was kinda desperate. My body was on sensory overload.

My hips started to grind against his. I felt how hard he had become already, and all I could think of was "Oh please, don't make me wait to long for that cock." he was right. He has gone through some changes since we last saw each other. His cock had gotten bigger. (If that was possible) I didn't remember him being as think and long as it was now. I wanted it badly.

He started to move down my body and until he came face to face with my wet pussy. I could feel his breath hitting my clit as he spread my pussy lips. I shut my eyes anticipating what was to come next. My fingers were tangled in his hair. I dared not pull his mouth to me. So waited for him. But all I felt was his hot breath. His breathing became more ragged. He just stared at my pussy. I became a self conscious and started to pull him back up so I could kiss him. But he would not let me.

"I want to look at how beautiful it is. It's even better than I remember. How is that possible? I want to taste you so badly. But I just can't take my eyes away from it"

"Your kidding right. I have had a baby since we last met. It's stretched and not as tight as you remember."

But he said nothing. He moved closer to me. I felt his tongue lick me from bottom to top. And it seemed as if we moaned at the same time. He licked me faster and deeper. I let out a scream of pleasure as I started to feel the pleasure building. Then just as I felt like I couldn't take anymore, he started to suck on my clit. Moving his tongue and lips on it. I fell over the edge of reason without another though.

"AAAAAUUUUGGGHHH! Yes! Oh God! Lick me! Don't stop! More!" I screamed. My legs wrapped around his neck tightly not letting him move back. I came in waves. Rocked harder and harder by each wave of pleasure that hit me.

When my orgasm finished he sat up and smiled at me. "Looks like you enjoyed yourself." he said jokingly. His smile was wicked. At the same time licking his lips. Tasting the last of the pussy juice that must have been there..

"No. Really, what gave you that idea. It couldn't have been that I just came harder than I have in years." I laughed. I sat up and started to kiss his neck running my hands low on his body. I wanted to taste the cock that was standing at attention. I needed as much attention that I had just gotten.

"Down you vixen! We can continue in a minute. Lets get a beer and have a smoke. I have to try and keep my energy up if you want me to do you the way you need to be done." Jared smiled at me getting up from the bed. He helped me up from the bed, not even bothering to get dressed. We went downstairs and opened two of the beers and lit a cigarette each.

As good as the beer tasted, that was not what was making my mouth water. I had him alone in his home, nothing was stopping us or me. I finished my ciggy and up behind him as he went to put his empty bottle into the recycling bin. Even though I wasn't finished my beer I had plans on what to do with the rest of it.

Grabbing his arm, I walked him into the living room and pushed him back onto the sofa. "Your turn, dear. I have wanted to do this since I saw you in the store." I dropped down to my knees in front of him. His cock hadn't gone down at all during the break that we had taken. In fact it looked harder than before.

I took the cold beer and stroked the shaft of his cock with the side of the bottle. The sharp intake of breath told me that I was doing the right thing. I wanted his cock to last longer than I had. I took a long swallow of the beer making my mouth as cold as possible. After swallowing the liquid I lowered my mouth to his cock. Wrapping my lips around the head of his cock, I heard another gasp.

"Oh your still a cold bitch!"

After lowering my mouth all the down the to the hilt of his cock, I came back up. "Your right. That hasn't changed at all." I took another swallow of the beer. I took his cock back into my mouth and began to pump his cock up and down. I kept this up until the beer was finished. I sucked his cock with more fever this time. I could wait any longer to taste his cum. Something else that I hadn't done while we were together before. And I developed a taste for a good explosion in my mouth.

He held my head and moved my head on him and a fast motion. "Yeah, baby! You've become a great cocksucker. MMMMMMMMMM keep that up. Suck me off, baby!" his hips began to move under my mouth. I opened my throat to allow his cock to go even deeper. "OH YES! You can deep throat now! God damn!"

His movements became more urgent, and I knew he was close. His cock began to swell in my mouth. I took his hands off my head, and slammed my mouth all the way down on him. I made swallowing motions with my throat beginning to milk his cock.

"Ohhhhhhhhhhh, gaaawwwwd! Suck my dick!"

I came back up and wrapped my hand around his cock. I moved faster and faster. I wanted his cum. I wanted to find out if he tasted as good as I hopped. His hip motions became almost jerky. His breathing was coming in gasps. I knew he was so close he was losing his mind. At last I felt his cock give a another large swell. I opened my throat at the very second that he started to cum.

"Here it comes! Take it! Drink it all!

He came in long hot spurts. His cum tasted sweet and salty at the same time. I liked the taste of it. But I never stopped pumping my mouth on him. It gave me some advantage to swallow it all. I kept moving on him to get all of it. Mostly to keep him hard.

When he was done cumming. I ran my tongue over his cock, cleaning it of all the cum that I had missed. Savoring the taste of the juiced that was my reward for doing such a good job. We stayed like this for the next few minutes. Occasionally I would take his cock back into my mouth just to see if there was any precum there for me to have. And there always was.

He leaned forward and kissed my forehead. "God, Gin. Where on earth did you get that good? I thought that you didn't like to swallow."

"As you said. There has been a lot of changes in our lives. I love to have a guy cum in my mouth now. And there is a lot more fore you to find out about me now." I smiled. Hoping that he wouldn't find me to much of a freak.

"Oh, I plan on it. I may take a while longer to find it all out. But I think I am going to like finding everything that makes you tick." We kissed right there in the middle of the living room. He got up and got us a blanket so we could cuddle on the sofa.

It wasn't even dark out. And I knew that I wasn't expected home until much later that night. Even better I was expected to be drunk out of my mind. I got my purse and got my cell phone out.

"Who ya calling?"

"have to call home or else he will think something is up."

I called home and made sure everything was alright. My son was watching his favorite movie and had eaten. I told my husband the usual. That I was going to go out with Charles and would be back late. He said he would not wait up. Like usual. I hung up and called Charles.

"Hey hussy. How's it going with the old flame?"

"Still going. And may keep going if I think I got him right."

"Oh really. Just remember you owe me all the details. Oh, by the way. George asked if he could work tomorrow. How do You feel to having the day off tomorrow?" Charles surprised me with this statement. I had worked for the last 6 days and needed a day to myself. Then it dawned on me.

"Ok. But I need you to do me a favor. And I promise that if you do this for me, I will tell you all later tonight." I hoped he would say yes.

"Are you trying to do what I think you are trying to do?"

"Yeah. Are you up to covering for me once again." Charles knew that sometimes I didn't like to go home. He would call my place and say that he was afraid to let me drive and that I was crashing over at his place. My husband trusted Charles because he knew he was gay.

"Alright. But I want Blow by Blow. And I'll tell him that your working tomorrow at the warehouse. That way you can take your time going home."

"Charles, you know how much I love you." I said with a huge smile on my face.

"Yeah I know. Maybe you could give Manuel some of your tips. Things with us would be so much better. Go on, slut. Before I change my mind. Talk to you tomorrow." and he hung up.

I turned the phone off and put it back in my purse. I went back into the living room and laid back down with Jared. He was warm under the blanket and he felt wonderful against me. I couldn't help but smile to myself. Here I was, cheating on my husband, and I didn't have any regrets.

"Everything ok?" Jared asked

"Yeah. Can I ask you a question?"

"Sure."

"Well, how much are you enjoying our time together?" I hoped that he wouldn't kick me out for doing what I was about to do.

"I Love it. Why?" He asked me.

"Well, Charles gave me off tomorrow. Another employee wants to work. So I have off tomorrow. And Now I am not expected at home until tomorrow." I looked away from him afraid that he was going to say that I had to go.

"Hmm. Then it sounds like I can fuck you all night if I want. And most of tomorrow. You see I am not working tomorrow either. I'm on vacation." Jared smiled at me then.