Reunion

I know this isn't what you were expecting, honey. Obviously, I wasn't either and, I am sorry… more or less.

This was supposed to be your night. Your 10 year high school reunion, and you've grown out of all that baby fat. Scored a great job and a hot fucking wife. This was going to be your moment of triumph, right? Show all those girls what they missed out on by never dating you. Show all those boys you turned out to be more of a man than they ever will…but I guess neither of us could have seen him coming.

It was all going according to plan too. We walked in the door like the power couple we are, or at least were…dressed to the nines, you look so good in that suit. And I may be dressed just a little too slutty for the occasion, but that's the point, right? Short skirt and mile high heels to show off my long sexy legs. Skintight, low-cut top to show off these big, beautiful tits you bought for me…just looking like the kind of hot piece of ass all those punks who used to tease you could only dream of getting.

Remember how their jaws dropped at the greeting table when we checked in and everyone realized who you were. At least you'll always have that moment, babe.

I'd never seen you smile that big, so confident, so excited. You couldn't wait to introduce me to him. Jules Connor, the son of a bitch who made your life hell for all those years. I was going to make him drool and then you were finally gonna put him in his place. How could we have known that I was gonna be the one to end up drooling…?

I guess it's no surprise he turned out to be so fucking hot. You said he'd always been an athlete, right? But gawd, those arms…they were practically bulging through his dress shirt. And his chest? I could tell at a glance it was all muscle, and rock-hard. And the instant he flashed that smile at me, well, I felt myself blushing.

But I played it cool, or at least, I thought I did. I guess he caught onto me right away, like a tiger spotting his prey… some guys are just like that, you know.

Not that you were much help. The instant you started talking, it was just like you were back in high school, huh babe? You were stammering so bad. Lost all that confidence in a matter of seconds. Even with a woman like me on your arm. I guess some guys are like that too...

I could see it in your eyes, you were still so intimidated by him. I guess that's where this all started if I'm being honest. Seeing how you looked at him sort of made me see him as the superior guy too… I just didn't realize I'd be this attracted to that.

And Jules picked up right where he left off, didn't he? Teasing you. Putting you down. Making you feel so small…I mean it was different, of course, more "giving you a hard time" than actual bullying, but it felt the same didn't it. I'm sorry.

I tried to help, tried to stand up for you, and give you the openings to stand up for yourself…but every time I did, he just turned it right around. Used it as an opportunity to flirt with me. I'm a little embarrassed to admit I didn't even realize what was happening at first…even when he had me giggling and blushing. It was like I couldn't help myself.

How did it feel, honey… having to sit there and watch Jules Connor, the biggest bully of your entire life, putting the moves on your beautiful wife? Could you tell they were working, that I was falling for every line? Could you see how he already had me mesmerized?

I hate to even admit it, but the more he pushed you around…the more attracted I was to him. I honestly didn't think I was that kind of girl, I love you so much but the way you just took it… it was pretty clear he was calling the shots, and I think I just naturally responded to that as well. I guess it's not that surprising, we all knew who the alpha was by then…

And you should have heard the things he would say to me when he sent you for more drinks. Jules turned the heat up quick, giving me mental flashes of the things he wanted to do to me…the things he wanted me to do for him…how he wanted to make me feel-MMMMM, babe! He was so forward, fearless, it was pretty fucking hot, if I'm being honest.

But you never should have let us dance. I know you had basically lost all your nerve by then, but Jules did ask if it was okay… and you really should have told him "no" because that was where you lost me. Letting him take me away and wrap those masculine arms around me. He held me so tight, moving my hot little body to the beat, and the closer we got I could feel his hardon against my hip. He was already rock-hard and so fucking big. My jaw dropped right there on the dance floor.

I know you were watching… Could you see it, baby? The shock on my face, the temptation in my eyes. Jules saw it right away. Slipped his hand between my legs and when he felt how wet my panties were…there was no hiding it, I was fucking his.

I know you saw what happened next. You and everybody else at the reunion. Jules kissed me. Slid his hand up my neck, tilted my head back, looked deep into my eyes and- Gawd, it made me so fucking hot, like he wanted to devour me whole right there. You've never kissed me like that…

Did it make you jealous? Mad? Or just humiliated…? Everybody was supposed to see the new improved you tonight, but instead they saw Jules Connor making out with your wife on the dance floor, sticking his hot tongue down my throat and grabbing my tight little ass… I'm sorry, babe, I just couldn't help myself.

Really, you should understand better than anyone though. I mean you've never been able to stand up to Jules…maybe that's because you knew all along he was the alpha and you're just more of a beta? It's nothing to be ashamed of, but basically the same thing happened to me; I could tell right away Jules was a real man, the one in charge, only… I'm a woman, so instead of bullying, he wanted to fuck me.

And by the time we left the dance floor, I was dying to let him…

Could you see the lust in my eyes when we came back over to you, hun? Could you tell how badly I wanted him? How did it feel knowing your gorgeous wife was craving the man who had bullied you every day from 4th grade on?

And then he just told you he was taking me out to his truck…no asking permission this time. Did you know what was going to happen to me? What was it like realizing that fucking asshole Jules Connor wanted to fuck your pretty wife, and that I was more than ready just to go right along with it?

Did you want to stop us? What do you think would have happened if you tried? You are my husband after all, and I do love you…do you think I would have stayed if you had asked me to?

I guess we'll never know…because you didn't say a single word. You just watched as he took my hand and led me out the door. I can't imagine what it was like for you, watching me leave with your worst enemy, knowing full well what he was about to do to me, and knowing how bad I wanted it.

I did feel a little guilty. I know how miserable he's made you over the years, hun, but I just couldn't help myself. He had me wrapped all the way around his finger by then. I like to think I'm a pretty self-possessed woman, but apparently I'm still susceptible to the influence of a desirable alpha like Jules.

Although, I probably shouldn't have blown you that kiss as I followed him out…I swear I wasn't trying to rub it in! I just wasn't thinking straight anymore.

You can probably guess, Jules was all over me before we even got to his truck. Touching and grabbing, making my body tingle all over. Pulling up my skirt to check out my tight round ass as I trotted through the parking lot…I was wearing that cute red G-string that you like so much, the one I wore on our anniversary?

I'm sorry, babe, but you'll never see those panties again…

I'm not sure exactly where my top came off, but before I knew it his hands were groping these big perfect breasts that you paid so much money for…and I'll admit part of me did start to wonder if you still would have bought them, had you known the man who made you so miserable would be the one enjoying them tonight?

I couldn't dwell on that for very long though, because his lips were all over my neck by then, kissing and sucking…driving me absolutely wild. His mouth was so hot and wet, and my nipples got so fucking hard they started to ache. I reached down to stroke his package as we hurried along, gawd he was so hard already, I could feel him throbbing through his slacks. I was already soaking wet, and my anticipation was only growing every minute. All the while he was mauling and fondling my tits, getting me so worked up I thought my heart was going to crack my sternum, it was beating so hard.

By the time we reached his truck I couldn't wait any longer! I dropped to my knees, practically tearing open the front of his pants and…oh my gawd, baby…his cock was so fucking big! I couldn't believe it. I mean, I'd felt it while we were dancing and stroked it through his pants, but having it right there, rock-hard and bobbing in my face…It kinda took my breath away.

I mean it really puts yours to shame.

And I'm sorry but, I kind of told him that too…I really didn't mean to but it just slipped out. I guess he knew anyway, Jules said he used to tease you about it in the locker room or something?

So there I am staring at that big beautiful cock, my mouth watering, wondering if I'm even going to be able to fit it…and I guess he was getting impatient too because he put his hand on my head and just pulled me forward. It was so perfect, I just opened my mouth and let him slide all the way in, spreading my jaw until I gagged on it. Then I wrapped my lips around that thick shaft and started sucking. He tasted so good, and got so hard. Harder than you ever do…no offense.

What were you doing back there all by yourself, hun? Just waiting? Were you worried? Were you thinking about all the things Jules was gonna do to me? Or were you trying not to…?

Could you picture me on my knees in the parking lot? Your pretty little wife sucking Jules Connor's massive dick like whore? His thick shaft sliding in and out between my lips, soaked my saliva. My head pumping back and forth, with Jules big hand tangled tight in my hair. Could you hear me slurping and gagging on that delicious cock, with spit and precum dripping onto my naked tits?

Anyone could have walked through the parking lot just then and seen us, but I didn't care, I was enjoying sucking that cock so much.

Jules told me to start rubbing my pussy, that I'd suck harder the more excited I got… I did exactly as I was told, and he was so fucking right! My panties were soaking fucking wet, so pulled them out of the way and started rubbing my clit. I sucked him so tight he started moaning, and the deeper he moaned the harder I sucked…until he couldn't even stand it.

He pulled me up in a hurry and spun me around to bend me over the hood of the car next to us…I don't think I'd ever been so wet, and definitely not with you, sorry hun. But Jules slid into me without missing a beat. His cock was so thick and hard I couldn't help but cry out, and immediately started moaning for him. He fucked me so deep I think my entire body shook every time he plunged in. He felt so good inside my pussy I was begging for it as he drilled me against the side of that car.

So how does it feel, babe, to know that Jules Connor, a man who tormented you your entire life, not only fucked your wife, but had me begging for it?

And he made me cum so fast! My head was spinning, I was clawing the hood of that car, and my pussy was gushing. I don't think he even slowed down as I came, fucking me right through my orgasm.

The next thing I knew he was grabbing my hair again, pulling me back this time and reaching up to grab my tits, those expensive fucking tits, with his free hand. He started fucking me so hard, he had me screaming right away.

Can you imagine what it was like? Hearing his body slapping against my soft round ass as he pounds this pussy that used to be only yours…hearing the wet sounds as his cock plunges in and out…the tits you bought and paid for bouncing with every hard thrust, hearing me crying out and knowing that Jules Connor is fucking your sweet loving wife harder than you ever have, and probably ever could?

And then watching me cum for him again, just as fast, just as hard… gawd, baby, I can still feel the hot sticky juices running down my legs as he pumped in and out with my pussy pulsating around his rock-hard shaft.

Tell me, hun, would you have decided to skip the reunion if you'd known this was going to happen to me? Would you have avoided Jules altogether if you'd known how easy it would be for him to seduce me and ravish me, your beautiful wife?

He pulled out after my second orgasm, and my legs nearly collapsed. I knew we weren't close to done though, Jules hadn't cum yet. I turned around expectantly but he was kicking off his pants and climbing into the cab of his truck. Guess he was tired of doing all the work. I shoved my skirt and panties off right there, getting completely naked in the parking lot.

I could tell Jules liked what he saw…but how could he not. I keep my body tight and my pussy shaved, and you bought me these beautiful perky tits. I'm a snack, babe, but you know that…just like you know tonight it's all for him. Does that make you jealous? For another man, Jules Connor of all men, to be enjoying what's been yours and only yours until now?

Jules watched me closely then waved me over once he was comfortable. I climbed into the truck, straddling his lap and reaching between my legs to guide his cock into my hole. I eased down, letting him fill me up completely. He really is so much bigger than you. His dick stretched my pussy out so much it actually hurt a little bit, but gawd it also felt so damn good.

He reached around and slapped my ass hard! I yelped at the sting. He told me get moving. I did as he said, rolling my hips right away. I could feel him move inside me with every twitch and buck. My whole body started to ache around his massive erection. I couldn't help but moan with every move I made.

He was staring into my eyes as I rode his dick. My pussy juice was running over his lap, I don’t think I've ever been so wet before. Facing him now, I started craving his lips again, and leaned forward to kiss him deep. I was moaning into his mouth, grinding even faster. His tongue was hot and rough in my mouth. He put a hand on my hip to really urge me on, the other reached up to play with these big expensive tits.

He grunted and spanked me a couple more times to get me moving. So I grabbed onto his broad muscular shoulders and started riding him hard. I was bouncing up and down on that massive fucking cock, feeling it rush in and out, so hot, so hard. My pussy lips were hot and tingling, and my entire body felt electrified.

I was panting and moaning, staring into his eyes and just trying to hold it together. Gawd he felt so good inside! And I was working so hard, riding so fast my hips and legs were beginning to ache. I was bouncing my ass, twerking and grinding, stroking his thick shaft with my hot wet cunt, then bucking hard and grinding down so deep, I swear I could feel him in my stomach!

I'm sure this hurts to hear, I know how mean he's been to you and for how long, but right then all I could think about, the only thing that mattered to me was making Jules Connor, your schoolyard bully, cum.

But I was the one cumming…again. He grabbed my tits with both hands, groping rough and working my nipples, and I came apart all at once…threw my head back and screamed out loud as the orgasm crashed through me.

I collapsed on his chest, panting, shaking and whimpering. Before I could even catch my breath, he was moving me off his lap and put me in the passenger seat. He grabbed me by the hair, said he was "almost there" then pulled my head down in his lap. I wrapped my lips around his cock and started sucking immediately. Tasting my own pussy juices all over his manhood gave me chills…

My body was still shaking but I crawled up to kneel on the seat and get a better angle. He put a hand on the back of my head, pushing gently just to make sure I went deep enough…but I was already gagging myself, slurping and drooling all the way up and down his rigid length. Working my soft wet tongue over every throbbing vein. I was bobbing my head faster and faster, up and down, up and down, moaning between gags and sucking so tight I heard him start groaning too…his hips began to tremble, that delicious cock twitched in my mouth, swelled between my lips and finally gave me a mouthful of hot salty cum!

I gulped it down and kept sucking, grabbed his shaft and started stroking, milking his orgasm and swallowing every single drop like a good little whore.

Can you picture it, baby? Your sexy naked wife, bent over, tight little ass in the air with my head buried in Jules's lap, choking on his dick and swallowing his cum...?

When he was done, I leaned back and curled up on his passenger seat. My whole body was trembling. I hugged my legs into my chest and shut my eyes. My whole head felt tingly and numb, and I couldn't think about anything for several long minutes.

How does it feel to know your worst enemy fucked your wife better than you ever have? I mean, I've never complained about our sex life, hun, but we both know you've never given me three orgasms in a row… and just being completely honest; you've definitely never given me the kind of brain-melting orgasms I got from Jules Connor tonight.

So, how does it feel letting myself get fucked silly by the man who tormented my husband for most of their lives? Well, are we really that surprised? Jules has spent most of his life making you his bitch, and tonight he just did the same thing to me.

Obviously, it was a lot more enjoyable for me than it's ever been for you. Sorry about that…more or less.

It's just one more thing we have in common now, baby. Our personalities have always been very similar, it's part of why I love you so much… and you've never been able to stand up to Jules Connor, so just like that, when he decided he wanted to fuck me, I was basically totally his.

So anyway, when my brain started working again, I naturally began to wonder if you'd still be waiting for me…I hoped so. You are still the man I love, baby, still my husband.

Jules and I got out of the truck, and I started getting dressed. That was when he claimed my panties, the red G-string you like so much, or used to…he said he'd earned a trophy…and I couldn't argue with that.

He put his pants back on and stuffed them in his pocket. It did take a little hunting to find my top, but I did. He left after that and so I came back inside to find you.

Baby…of course I don't want to leave you for Jules Connor, the man's an asshole and a bully. You might be a bit of a beta, but you're still the one I love, and always will be. Promise.

But…umm…

Well… it's just that I get the feeling Jules Connor isn't done with either of us. Especially since he knows we're both his little bitches now.

Babe… I'm fucking hot… of course he's going to want to fuck me again, and…well, it's not that I want to cheat on you, I don't…but now that I know what fucking him is like… Now that I know how big his cock is, how good it feels inside me and how fucking hard I'll cum for him…well, let's just say it's going to be even harder to say "no" when he puts those moves on me.

Awe, hun, I mean, that's sweet but the man bullied you, and picked on you all through high school and you never stood up to him once. You couldn't even do it tonight 10 years later. Do you really think you'll be able to the next time he wants to make your gorgeous loving wife his own personal fucktoy?