This will be a three chapter story. I'll try and submit a chapter each day. A special 'Thank You' to Mistress Lynn for editing this story for me. She makes it a much better read.
Chapter 1
"John, we got an invitation to our ten year class reunion and I want to go. Will you be joining me this time?
I hated parties and reunions and really didn't give a shit what the people I knew ten years ago looked like or hearing what they accomplished. My friends lived in our area; the others I just considered schoolmates.
"We'll see, but you know I don't really care to go," I replied.
"Beth and Brent are both going and they mentioned we could ride with them. Come on John, we hardly ever go out since you took that truck driving job. Besides, what if I go alone and Mark Brady shows up?" Amy asked with a smile.
"Look Amy, I know you're joking, but I don't think it's funny. I just don't like the guy."
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Mark and Amy were both jocks when I transferred into the school from the inner city for my senior year. Amy and Beth were on the volleyball team and Brent played sports. He and Beth were a number.
I had just moved into the neighborhood and didn't really know anyone. A couple of guys knew the inner city school I was from had a rough reputation, so they tried to see if I was as bad. They soon found out I was when some guy started hitting on Beth. Brent knocked him down but two more creeps stepped in.
I didn't like unfair fights so I jumped the two and kicked the shit out of them while Brent took care of the prick bothering his girl. From that day on Brent and I were good friends. He then introduced me to Amy. She and Beth grew up together and had always been best friends.
I asked Amy out and she said yes. Brent told me that Amy and Mark had dated but since I wasn't into messing up relationships, I asked her about him. She admitted they had dated but weren't steady.
For our senior year, Amy and I dated but the same went for us; she would never commit to a relationship. She even went out with Mark a couple of times. I think she enjoyed flirting with both of us.
It didn't take long before I got tired of the bullshit and told Amy so. The prom was coming up and I wanted her to make a decision between us. If she chose Mark I would bow out of her life; if she chose me she would no longer be seeing Mark and we would become a number.
She kissed me and said, "I choose you. There is no way I will ever lose you."
Amy and I went to the prom and doubled with Brent and Beth. They got married the following year and we got married two years later, with all of us remaining best friends.
Mark took Cindy to the prom. She was another member of the volleyball team who always had a crush on him. Rumor had it she put out for him and got pregnant. They were married shortly after graduation and moved to Iowa where his uncle found a good job for him.
I got my CDL license and drove truck locally. Amy worked at the area shopping mall along with Beth. Brent worked in the local machine shop. Amy and I decided not to have kids for a few years so she took birth control pills. Beth and Brent already had two really sweet girls. Life was pretty good.
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When our fifth year reunion came up I told Amy that I wasn't in the mood and I wasn't going. I found out that Mark and Cindy returned their form saying they wouldn't be there because Cindy had been pregnant again and didn't want to make the trip. Amy ended up going with Brent and Beth.
I remember she was a bit drunk and we had some pretty hot sex when she got home. She was one of those women who got horny after a few drinks. I never had a problem with it since I was the one who benefited from it.
Brent told me Mark and Cindy sent back their RSVP for the reunion. He and Beth were in charge of the registrations and he thought I would want to know. That's why I finally decided to go. I think I was the only one who didn't like Mark. But of course it was because of Amy.
"Okay, Amy, I'll go to the stupid reunion."
She kissed me and we headed to the bedroom for some hot sex.
Damn! She was a good lover. There was hardly anything she wouldn't do for me. We were young and tried just about every position we could think of. She gave great oral but didn't care much for taking it up the butt, which was okay with me. Why fuck a dry asshole with a nice hot pussy just an inch away?
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For the reunion, we decided that we would double with Beth and Brent. We each got our own room at the hotel where the reunion was because we intended to drink a lot and didn't want to drive afterwards. I kept thinking of how hot sex was with Amy when she drank. I really loved her and was sure she felt the same about me. We seldom had any big arguments.
I did always wonder if she had ever done the nasty with Mark. She told me I was the only one she went all the way with and it really shouldn't have made a difference but I believe most guys wonder about things like that.
Our first time together was in the wee hours of the morning on prom night. We went to her finished basement, took off our clothes, and made love on the couch. There was only a light on in the bathroom, but it was just enough for me to see her silhouette. She looked so sexy.
She placed a towel on the couch and set a box of tissues on the end table. I guess she was afraid we might make a mess.
I rubbed and suckled her breasts. We had to be quiet so her parents wouldn't hear us. I started rubbing her sparsely covered mound, then went down on my knees and kissed her. I tongued her clit until I felt her juices drip over her lips. She was hot and I was ready. I quickly put on a condom and she held my cock at the entrance of her love hole.
"Easy John, this is my first time. I love you so much."
I pushed forward and gently entered her. She was holding onto my cock. I heard her let out a noise. I didn't know if it was pain or joy but I kept pushing. In no time we were fucking like bunnies.
"Oh god, so good, I love you John. I love you so much," she kept saying as I felt her reach an orgasm. "Oh god, oh shit, feels so good."
I couldn't wait any longer and pressed in as deep as I could just in time to feel hot cum shooting from my cock. I have no idea how many times I shot into the condom. All I know is that it was the greatest feeling in the world.
As her pussy stopped pulsating and my cock began to soften, I pulled out. She grabbed a couple of tissues then pulled the condom off my cock before pushing some between her legs. Then she ran to the bathroom to clean up.
I took a couple more tissues, wiped off my cock and began to get dressed. Amy came back and told me she had a mess of blood and cum as well as the condom to dispose of. We kissed and claimed our love for each other and agreed to be a couple from that day forward. I was a very happy man.
We saw each other regularly and eventually Amy went on the pill. The first time without a condom felt great. Amy laughed and said it was a lot messier but she loved the feeling of me inside of her without it.
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It had been a couple of months prior when I was down in the basement working on the furnace vent. I heard the doorbell and Amy answered it. It was her friend Beth. They were in the kitchen having wine coolers and talking. I could hear them as clear as if I was sitting at the table with them.
They were talking about their marriages and how happy they both were. Beth was talking about her kids and Amy mentioned that she was going off the pill since we were going to possibly start a family. We figured we were old enough and financially ready.
Eventually they got around to talking about old boyfriends. Beth mentioned that Brent was a good lover but often stopped before she was ready. I was surprised when she said she was only with one other guy and it was the one Brent had beat up when I met him. Of course Amy already knew since they had always been best friends. That was why the guy was hitting on Beth at the time. He wanted more nookie.
"So what about John? You always say what a great lover he is. Is he really that great? Is he better than Mark was?"
I almost fell over. I had always thought I was the only one Amy had been with. It shouldn't have made a difference since we weren't going together but that meant she lied to me.
"Mark was awful. He would just grab my tits and stick his dick in me and cum in the condom and he was done. I was only with him twice and I never had an orgasm until after the prom with John.
"I didn't understand the big deal when I heard women talk about great sex until I was with John. He has always been so sensitive and caring. There is no comparison between the two." I heard the two girls laugh.
On one hand I felt hurt about her being with Mark, but on the other I felt good she thought so highly of me. Since it was so many years ago and we weren't together then, I decided not to bring it up. Instead, I remembered what she had said that first time and made long passionate love with her that night. It was one of our best love sessions ever. The next morning she asked me what got into to me.
"Just wanted you to know how much I love you and never want to be with another woman."
"I feel the same about you John; I'll love you forever."
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It was the weekend of the reunion and Amy was mad at me for working that day, but I told her I would be home in plenty of time. Everything was going fine until one of my truck tires blew out. When I called the company to send out a repair truck, they told me it would be a couple hours.
Amy was totally pissed when I called to tell her what happened. I did my best to explain to her that I couldn't help it and even told her that if I got back at a decent hour I would still meet her there.
After telling me how inconsiderate I was, she hung up on me. I really felt bad but there was nothing I could do. I finally pulled into the station around nine. The reunion was only going to last till eleven and I figured it would be a waste of time to rush home, clean up, and make an appearance. But I still felt bad about hurting Amy, so I decided to do it anyway. Then at least we could spend the night together at the hotel.
I arrived at ten forty-five and saw Brent and Beth cleaning the greeter's table just outside the main party room.
"Do you know where Amy is? I know I'm late, but my truck blew a tire," I said.
