Quickie At The Class Reunion

"It's going down for real!!!"

The song was blaring throughout the gymnasium. Dustin was weaving his way in and out of the crowd, saying hello to old classmates. It was his 20 year reunion, and like usual, he was beyond fashionably late. He was just inexcusably late. Half the attendees were gone, and the half still there were drunk.

He looked around for anyone he was still somewhat close with, trying to find some of the guys he knew were supposed to be there. Taking a drink, he scanned the crowd until someone caught his eye. It was Kathleen Rayman, or Kathleen Limsit now. She was his first girlfriend, his first true love. They had dated all throughout high school and first year of college. But like many high school romances, the distances between their schools was too much. They had ended things mutually, if sadly, and gone their separate ways.

Dustin hadn't seen Kathleen in 15 years, but she was still a stunner. On the shorter side, about 5'3 if he remembered correctly, she was still slim and slight like when she was eighteen. Her long brown hair was now cut short in a cute pixie cut, which fit her face extremely well. Her face had always reminded him of the red haired girl from

Superbad

, and he was pleasantly surprised to see that she looked to be in her early 20's still.

Kathleen was wearing a green sundress, little white flowers on it. Her perky breasts were hidden behind the front of the dress. Or at least they used to be perky and ever so fun to play with, Dustin thought. She was dancing on the floor with a man, who Dustin assumed was her husband. A shorter, portly guy who gave off dad vibes. Dustin had heard that Kathleen was a mom now, a couple little tykes at home. Watching his old fling dance on the floor with her husband, Dustin felt a pang of jealousy. Dustin saw the flush on her face and saw her look his way. She had a moment of recognition and then quickly looked back at her husband and gave him a kiss.

"Oh well. Let bygones be bygones," he muttered to himself as he caught sight of a group of people he sort of knew. Dustin started chit-chatting and catching up about life.

A few beers later, Dustin had to break the seal. He left his found group of guys and headed towards the toilets at the back of the convention center. He meandered through the halls, watching the almost 40 year olds stumble about, holding each other up. He was laughing to himself as he entered the men's restroom.

Walking up to the urinal, Dustin unzipped his pants and pulled his heavy cock out. Piss flowed from the head as he leaned the other one back with a sigh.

CREAK.... BAM

!!

Startled, Dustin looked over at the entrance and was surprised to see Kathleen leaning back against the door. She had a sly smile on her face. She was looking Dustin up and down, with her eyes finishing upon his dick.

"Well hello old friend," she said. Reaching behind her, she locked the door.

Dustin was so shocked he couldn't get the words out of his mouth right.

"Kathleen, what are you doing? I'm here, pissing. Your husband ain't here," he said fiercely, shaking his cock off and putting it back into his pants.

"That's the point, dumbass. I need you. Like the old days," Kathleen said as she made her way over to Dustin.

Dustin felt his cock harden as his sexy old girlfriend strutted towards him. He knew that walk and what it usually led to.

"Kathleen, what the fuck are you doing? You're married," Dustin hissed at her.

Stopping by the sinks, Kathleen pulled her dress up to reveal a sexy green thong to match her dress. She hooked her fingers around the edges and brought them down her legs. Stepping out of them, she drew them back and shot them at Dustin's face. Dustin could smell her on them, the musty smell of a woman who wanted to be fucked.

Removing the panties from his face, Dustin looked at Kathleen as she let her dress fall back down.

"Are you sure?" Dutin asked, his heart beating fast at the prospect of getting back with Kathleen for a night.

Jumping up on to the communal sink, Kathleen seductively raised the hem of the dress, inching it up her legs. She stopped right before her honey pot.

"C'mon Dustin. I haven't been fucked hard in ten years. Do me a favor, please?" Kathleen pleaded.

Dustin needed no more encouragement, as he rushed over to the sink and started to kiss his old lover. Grabbing her hips and thrusting his covered cock against her, Kathleen moaned and started to rub her hands on his chest and back. Kissing for a minute, Dustin then pushed Kathleen back away from him and looked down at her crotch. Looking back up at Kathleen, he kept his eyes on her as he knelt down.

At eye level, he finally saw her pussy. It was completely devoid of hair, waxed if he had to guess. As for the passage of time and the birth of two children, there was not a sign of difference from when they were younger. It was still perfect in every way. And it was wet.

Dustin darted in with his mouth and tongue. Flicking her clit before completely sucking on it. Kathleen was going wild on the sink. Dustin's hands went up to the top of the dress as he ate, and yanked it down, revealing a braless set of tits. Grabbing and groping, Dustin continued to drive Kathleen wild.

Standing up suddenly, Dustin pulled his cock out and looked back at Kathleen. She was sitting there, legs spread wide with her pussy dripping, and her tits on display. They weren't as perky as before, with a slight sag, but Dustin realized that this just made her so much hotter. Rushing forward, he jabbed his cock into her cunt, pushing all the way in.

Kathleen gasped, feeling fulfilled for the first time in years. Dustin fucked her hard and fast, just like he used to. She was gripping his back, wrapping her legs around him tightly.

Dustin lowered his head and began to suckle on her tits. Tongue was flicking all over the large, hard nipples. Both were moaning, getting closer to the edge of climaxing.

"Fuck Kathleen, I'm gonna cum. Oh fuck..." Dustin muttered with his mouth around her breast.

"Oh yeah, I'm there. I'm there. FUCK! OH FUCK!" Kathleen moaned into the top of Dustin's head. She bucked harder into his thrusts, coming close to breaking his dick off in her. The sounds of the moans were drowned out by the slurping and slapping from their fucking.

Dustin let loose as well, dumping his load into Kathleen. He shot 5 times, big heavy loads into her. He kept thrusting even when his soul left his body, desperate to make Kathleen's orgasm last as long as possible.

After the waves subsided, the pair separated. Kathleen looked around and found some paper towels. She used them to wipe up Dustin's seed from her and clean herself up a bit.

Hoping off the table, she continued to clean herself up as she said, "Thanks Dustin. I really needed that." Finishing up, she threw the towels into the trash.

She adjusted her dress, putting her boobs back inside the top and making sure she looked presentable. She walked over to Dustin and gave him a quick peck on the cheek as he buttoned up his own pants. She turned towards the door and unlocked it.

"Wait!" Dustin yelled. "You forgot these," he said, bending down to grab her green thong.

Looking back, Kathleen just smiled and said, "Keep 'em. See you at the next reunion babe."

And out the door she went.