This story is a work of fiction and contains sexual language and descriptions of lesbian type sex between consenting adults. If you are not of age, or if this offends you or it is illegal where you reside, then DO NOT read it. Names are products of the author's imagination and are fictitious. Any resemblance to actual events or persons, living or dead, is coincidental. Enjoy!!
MY FIRST REUNION
I always told myself that I would never voluntarily see any of those people again. High school was an absolute nightmare to me. I had no friends and I was not involved in any activities or sports.
Why?
I was the butt of everyones remarks and jokes. I was never a socializer as such anyway. I just studied, made perfect grades and went my own way. I always thought I had a somewhat pretty face even though I was overweight. Not obese, just overweight. That was enough for them. During my sophmore year I developed acne. Really bad acne. Being fat was bad enough, but acne too? I really hated those zits. I tried all the creams, medicines, washes etc. but nothing seemed to help. I was known as Paula Pimples or just.... pus face. The acne plus my weight drove me to not give a damn about much of anything except making better grades than any of them. My reddish hair was long and I didn't even try to make it look good. Clothes didn't matter as long as they were clean and covered my body.
I could have been class valedictorian but I absolutely refused to do it, so that honor was bestowed upon one of my closest classmates, Connie Campbell. Blonde, pretty, perky type. I wanted to be like her. Slim and clear complexion. She was a cheerleader wannabe but she didn't possess the athleticism required to make the squad. I cannot say she was a friend but at least she was one of the few who seemed to just ignore me instead of trying to verbally abuse me.
After graduation I rarely saw anyone from my class. I had achieved top honors and was rewarded with enough scholarships to make it possible for me to go to the university and not worry about anything of a monetary nature. That summer, I spent quite a bit of time outside and my acne seemed to subside a little bit. Maybe it was the UV radiation from the sun, I don't know. At least it ceased producing those engorged zits and I was pretty much left with just the scarring from all the past effects of it.
I began to use a little makeup and eventually made my face to look maybe halfway acceptable to me. I thought to myself, maybe there is hope for me. A new stage in my life was about to open up when I went to college in August I kept telling myself. New people, new places, new things to do or get involved in. I was actually looking forward to something.
So in preparation I cut my long hair back to just below my shoulders from its usual waist length. I continued to use the makeup which somewhat hid the scars. I also forced myself to begin getting some exercise. Losing some weight made me feel better mentally as well as physically. I was not becoming a fitness nut but it did make me enjoy life a little more.
So when I went off to college, I at least looked a part of the human race. My dormroom mate was a truly nice person. Her father was a preacher at a small church in her hometown which was also rather small and rural. We got along quite well.
Our second year there, we got a small apartment together off campus. It only had one bedroom but we bought twin beds at a yard sale and that made it work for us. Neither of us seemed to have much interest in dating. School was why we were there and even though we did attend a few parties and things like that , social life was at a minimum for both of us. I knew I was somewhat attracted to her. She was cute in her own way but no raving beauty for sure. My interest in boys was just a big zero and always had been. I had never even thought that I might be lesbian. Sex just didn't seem an important part of my life. So I admired her now and then from across the room or in the kitchen but that was as far as the interest went.
We went on like that until the end of our junior year. Her father died from a heart attack and she left school to be with her Mother and finish her undergraduate studies at a smaller school near her home. We wrote back and forth a few times but that faded away and I haven't heard from her in a long time now.
That summer, I met a guy and we dated several times. I gave up my virginity to him, as he was quite persistent, before he disappeared from my life. So much for romance.
I got a part time job during my senior year and managed to keep the apartment by myself for the rest of my college career and soon was out in the job market. I had a degree in Marketing and was ready to make some money.
After graduation I landed a job with a large clothing retailer. They liked my work and encouraged me to attend some more classes to further my future. After about a year and a half I left there and went back to school to acquire my MBA. It took a little longer than I anticipated because some of the pre-requisites were missing from my past studies. Anyway, I finally got through that and landed a very nice managerial position with a well established manufacturing company.
By this time I was 27 years old, working, making some pretty big bucks, living a comfortable lifestyle. But I am still plagued with trying to keep my face patched up so I don't look like I got hit with bird-shot from a shotgun.
I started reading some things on the internet regarding new innovations in skin care, scar removal, debridement treatments and skin grafts. I had money. I could pay for it if I was a suitable candidate.
I met with several physicians for consultation to gain a broader perspective of what it entailed and the risks involved.
After that, I decided to venture into the possiblity of getting rid of these physical scars even though the mental scars were still there even after all this time. Over the next 3 years I underwent many treatments costing a lot of money and time. I was scraped, peeled, lasered, patched, grafted and medicated until my face was pronounced to be a 'masterpiece' by one of the reconstructive surgeons. I had to admit, it was some sort of miracle to me.
Now I was a slim, well proportioned woman of 30 years, standing 5 feet 8 inches barefoot and carrying only 130 pounds. My face and body actually seemed to belong together and I was much happier than I had ever been in my life before. I am ready for the world now. I am successful and pretty. I have developed poise, personality and a general desire to be liked.
I actually went on dates. That was something new to me. Nobody wanted to date me in high school. Later I was too busy to mess with such things so all that stuff just passed me by. I had an affair with a married man from another of our offices. I didn't know he was married at the time but he and I had a lot of fun in bed before I wised up. Even though I dated other men it still didn't seem to fulfull me sexually. Something kept nipping at my mind that it just didn't satisfy me. I told myself I just hadn't met the right Sir Galahad yet.
Often my mind wandered back to my horrific high school days. I wondered what some of my tormentors were doing. How successful were they? Had they been paid back for all the mean things they had said and done to me? It didn't matter anymore. I assured myself that things have a way of taking care of themselves and I had no reason to fret about them.
One day I was just surfing around the web and decided to take a look at the website of the local newpaper in my hometown. I ran across an article about the upcoming high school reunion for my class. It would be the 15 year reunion. It was almost a year away but they were getting the word out early and were hoping for a big turnout. Of course there had already been 5 and 10 year reunions but I had never been contacted by the committees. I hadn't kept in touch with anyone and they didn't know where I was. My parents had moved to Florida several years before and so there was no one there locally who would know about me anyway.
So I printed the page and kept it. A little closer to the date, I wrote a short note, made out a check and sent them to the address in the article assuring them that I would be attending. I knew they would all be shocked but little did they know just how much I had changed and how strong that shock was going to be.
I called and made a reservation at the hotel which was hosting the reunion. I made it for the day before the first scheduled activity so I could be rested and fresh.
Finally the time passed and I boarded the plane for my meeting with my past. Everything went well as the plane arrived on time and I grabbed a taxi to the hotel. I wheeled my large bag, with my garment bag draped over my arm, into the lobby and up to the desk. I told the desk clerk who I was and that I had a reservation. While he was looking it up, I looked around to see a stunning, oriental lady, probably Chinese I guessed, approach the other desk clerk. I know I stared at her but I couldn't help it. Her gorgeous facial features were reminiscent of the renowned 'China Doll'. Not as tall as I but slim with beautiful legs extending below her above the knee skirt. Her black hair was cut in the kind of chopped off pageboy style that you see on Chinese women in the movies. She was truly a gorgeous sight. She saw me staring and just smiled as she spoke to the girl behind the desk.
I finished my signing in and a porter helped me with my baggage to my room. I tipped him and then I called room service for a bottle of wine after I sat down and kicked off my shoes.
Soon I heard a noise at the door and before I could get there it swung open. Before I saw anyone I thought, "What is this? Does room service just walk in now?"
Then I saw ..... the Oriental lady from downstairs was backing into the room, pulling on her rolling bag as the door swung and hit her butt. She hipped it back and came on in.
I guess she was as surprised as I was. We just stood and stared at each other for a few seconds before I said "What is going on? What are you doing in my room?"
She looked as confused as I felt, saying "I thought this was my room."
She looked at the number on the door and said "That is the number she gave me when I checked in."
"Well, she must have made a mistake. I checked in before you so this one is mine. Use the phone to call down and see what room you should be in."
So she dialed the desk and they checked. Seems somebody messed up in taking reservations and assigning rooms. They had no more rooms available and absolutely no explanation as to how we both got assigned the same room. They were extremely apologetic but did not have a room for her.
I asked her "Are you here for the reunion? I don't recognize you at all."
"Yes I am. I am Su Lin. Su Lin Walters. Robert Walters was my husband. Did you know him?"
"Well, yes. What do you mean 'was' and 'did'?"
"He died 2 years ago in a boating accident. We had attended the previous reunions and I made some friends with his classmates so I asked if I might attend in his honor and the committee met and agreed that it would be alright. So here I am."
"I am sorry Su Lin, you must have been devastated. I am glad you are here. Maybe you feel closer to him this way."
"Thank you. It has been hard and I think this will help."
"OK. Now back to the room fiasco. I seem to have a room and you don't. This room has only one bed, a king size. It is big enough for both of us to sleep with plenty of space in between. I will gladly share with you if you want. I won't be offended if you refuse and want to go to another hotel."
"I really wanted to be here in this hotel. This is where Robert and I stayed both times before. If you are serious and sure you don't mind, I think I will accept your kind offer and stay with you."
Just then room service knocked at the door. I opened it and he came in with my bottle of wine and two glasses.
I slipped him a couple of bucks and asked "How did you know I needed 2 glasses?"
"I didn't Ma'am, we just automatically deliver glasses with wine."
"Thank you. Have a good day."
He left. I turned to Su Lin who was still standing by her suitcase. I walked over to her and extended my arms offering a hug. She accepted and we embraced as I said "How nice to meet you. I am Paula Winchester. Will you join me having a glass of wine?"
"Thank you. Yes I will."
So we had a wine as we got acquainted. A second glass made us both more comfortable with the situation and we began to talk like we were old friends. I learned that she was fully Chinese but her family had been in the USA for a long time and she is third generation American-Chinese. Also the first of her family to marry a Caucasian. Very successful in her own right as a financial advisor and consultant.
When we began to discuss me, I tried to be vague and not overly bitter about my high school days. I told her that I had been kind of a loner and not very sociable but tried hard to overcome all that since then. As for Robert Walters, he was not one of those who picked on me a lot but he did sometimes, especially when in a group. So I basically told her that I knew him but not very well.
When it came time for dinner, she suggested we could just go down to the hotel dining room as they had a very nice menu. I looked in the hotel book in the room but didn't anything I really wanted. I asked if we might go out somewhere else for dinner saying that I was in the mood for some seafood.
"That sounds good. Of course we can."
So we went to an old favorite of my Mom and Dad. It still looked as it did 15 years ago. We were seated by a window overlooking their garden. We ordered white wine and talked while we perused the menu.
"Paula ..... somehow I have the feeling that the hotel menu wasn't exactly what made you want to dine somewhere else. I don't mean to pry but I am curious."
"You are strongly perceptive. The main reason is .... I... uh.... look much different now than when I was in high school. I wanted to wait until we actually get among the others so you could observe their reactions before you learned about that part of my history."
"OK, I won't go there again. Yet." she laughed, "but I will be alert to learn all I can."
This woman was very intriguing to me. Not prying but grabbing every tiny bit of info and hanging onto it. Very intelligent, obviously, as well as interesting.
I winked at her and said, "After tomorrow night at the mixer, I will try to answer any questions you have. And I am sure there will be at least a few."
I explained that I hadn't married because I matured late and never had much interest in boys or dating in high school. Since then I had just not met anyone I wanted to spend the rest of my life with. We continued to talk about a myriad of subjects.
She and Robert had would have been married 12 years if he had lived, then she added "If it would have lasted those next 2 years."
"What do you mean?"
"Oh nothing. Forget I said that."
"If you want to talk about it, I have good ears and a dry shoulder."
"Robert was bisexual. I never knew. I thought he was seeing another woman but he assured me he wasn't. Then one night I followed him when he left his workplace. He went to this bar. I waited and when he came out he was with another man. They sat in Roberts car and I saw them kiss several times. Then they drove away. I followed them to a house where they both got out and went in. I just went back home."
"Su Lin, I can't imagine a situation like that."
"When he came home I asked him where he had been. He lied to me. Said he had worked late and then stopped at a bar for a bite to eat and a couple of drinks."
"I couldn't contain myself. I told him what I had done and what I had seen."
"He was furious with me. When he calmed down he admitted he had been bi for several years. It all started in college."
"So what happened after that?"
"I can't right now. Back in the hotel will be better. I may get emotional."
"OK. Let's order some food and talk about who you know that will be at the reunion."
Later back in the hotel room, we both relaxed, shoes off, feet up and she seemed in a less tense mood.
"Another glass of wine?" I asked.
"If you do, I will," she said through her beautiful smiling lips.
I poured and we sipped as we talked.
"Now I will tell you more about Robert," she said.
I turned toward her and crossed my legs indian style. I was wearing pants. She did the same thing and her skirt pulled up so far I could see her panties before she pushed the skirt down between her legs.
"He was quite defensive about his actions. Then he wanted me to meet his 'friend' and his wife."
"After a week or two of discussion, I finally agreed to meet them. I wanted to see what kind of people they were. On the way we were talking about them and Robert suggested that I might like his wife."
"Well, that was a surprise too. He was suggesting that while the guys were doing their thing, she and I might have a common interest in each other. I was about to explode at first. Then I thought.... well.... if he is having a little homo fun.... I will just see what she looks like. Maybe it will turn into an orgy."
"To make this short. She, Julie, was a beautiful blonde and we got along pretty well and I actually did consider it. But I was still hurt about what Robert was doing. She and I never did anything other than kiss a couple of times. In fact we never got together again because it was only about 2 weeks later that Robert died."
I scooted close to her and leaned to hug her. She cried on my shoulder as I comforted her.
"You have been through hell then haven't you?"
"Yes but I have met it head on. That's why I am here. My final tribute to Robert, whom I loved very deeply. Then I can get on with my life."
The wine bottle was empty and it was midnight. I went over and pulled down the covers. Silently she got some things from her bag and went to the bathroom. A few minutes later she emerged wearing boxer type shorts and a tank top. I could see her nipples through the thin material. Her breasts were larger than I originally thought. I shook my head a little to clear my thoughts. She must be totally straight. So am I. Aren't I? Why am i even thinking this? I wondered.
I usually sleep nude but I always carry a nightie or two with me just in case. This was one of those cases. I went to the bathroom and came back wearing my mid-thigh length night shirt. I was nude underneath it though.
We climbed into bed and I turned out the light.
"Good night Su Lin."
"Good night Paula."
I was almost asleep when I heard "Paula, are you asleep?"
"No. are you?"
She snickered saying "Yes. But I talk in my sleep and I have a question."
"What is it?"
"I want to kiss you good night."
I sat up, turned on the light and said rather loudly "You what?"
"I'm sorry. Forget I said that. I just really like you, Paula, and wanted to kiss you."
"Are you bi or gay, Su Lin?"
"No. At least I don't think I am. "
"OK. Let's kiss," I said.
She leaned toward me. We did. Our lips met. Through my closed eyes I saw flashes of lightning. Her lips were so soft and warm. Her flavored lip gloss excited me. I felt her tongue tip against my lips but I didn't open. I tried to pull back but she put her hand behind my neck and held me. The kiss lingered several more seconds.
When we did separate we were both breathing a little faster. I just looked at her, staring into her dark eyes.
"Did you feel that?" she asked.
"What?"
"If you didn't feel it then there is no point to discussing it."
"You mean that bolt of lightning that passed from your lips to mine?"
"So you did feel it. I thought it was my imagination ... or the wine."
"It was real alright. I also saw flashes of bright light and a warm glow spread over me." I replied.
"Maybe we should go to sleep, " she said.
"Yeah. Maybe so," as I turned out the light.
We laid back down and I could hear my heart pounding as I listened to her breathing.
After a few minutes I said "Su Lin, are you asleep yet?"
"No. I'm not even close. Why?"
"I want to kiss you goodnight."
"We already did that."
"No. You kissed me. Now I want to kiss you. It's only fair."
I turned on the light but she didn't raise her head. I leaned over and lowered my mouth to hers. The kiss was longer and more passionate this time. Her tongue darted against my lips then withdrew. Then it returned and I opened to let it enter my mouth and find my tongue. Instinctively my left hand went to her breast. I don't know why. I had never touched another woman's breast in all my life. I gently squeezed it through the cloth and she moaned into my mouth. Suddenly she pushed me away and sat up.
"What's wrong?"
"Nothing. Absolutely nothing Paula. But I think we had better stop. We have two more nights here. I'm not sure. Let's don't do anythng rash. OK? Tomorrow night we will be back here. If we both still feel the same urges..... well.... let's just wait and see."
"Yes. You are right of course. The wine, the newfound friendship .... Yes. That's what we should do."
She held both of my hands and just stared into my eyes. She smiled and nodded and we both laid back down after I offed the light again. I don't know about her but it took me a long time to go to sleep. I dreamed of kissing her, and kissing many other women who wore faces I didn't recognize.
When I woke up I felt something strange. She was lying against me, her front to my back and her one leg, but only the lower part, was between my calves. I could feel her breasts against my back. I slipped away from her and went to pee, then to make the small pot of coffee that seems to be in every hotel room these days.
After I got the coffee going I went to pee. I washed my hands and splashed some water in my face. When I opened the door I saw Su Lin sitting up in bed, her back to me.
I said "Good morning pretty lady. Are you ready for breakfast?"
"I am starving. What's on the menu?"
Stealing a line from an old movie, I said "Coffee, tea or me?"
I guess she didnt know that line because when she turned toward me she had a strange look on her face as she said "Was that a proposition? I thought we had agreed...."
I laughed as I broke in and told her about the origin on the saying and she seem alright with that.
I suggested we could throw on some clothes and go down to the breakfast buffet. She nixed that saying she didn't want to get herself all 'fixed up' to be out in public yet and offered to treat us both to room service breakfast.
I quickly agreed and said "I, like you, are kind of on a little vacation and think we should pamper ourselves as much as we like."
So we ordered breakfast, turned on the TV and sipped our coffee as we talked more. I really was drawn to her. She is so open and intelligent and beautiful. Yes even first thing in the morning. Neither of us mentioned our kissing last night.
The waiter arrived with our food. Realizing we were both still in our night wear, she went to the door because she was more covered than I was. After he left we ate slowly and talked and talked. I discovered that we lived very close together. I in just northwest of Philadelphia and she lived in Cherry Hill, New Jersey, basically just across the river.
I stood and said "Well, I think I am ready for a shower but since we are both here and you are my guest, you may go first if you want."
"Oh no. You go ahead. I want to get out some of my clothes and hang them up, check for wrinkles and things like that."
"Alright then, I go first but just remember, if there isn't any hot water left for you ...... it was your choice."
I had been in there a while, enjoying the pounding of the hot water on my back. The door opened and she stuck her head in and said "Paula, I am about to pee on myself .... would you mind?"
"Of course not. We are both adults here. Just don't you dare flush and disrupt my shower water."
She pulled down her shorts and thong. As she sat on the toilet, I turned in the shower and watched her through the glass door. She looked up as she wiped herself dry and saw me. A grin crossed her face and we locked stares for a few seconds before she pulled up her clothes to leave.
She came close to the shower door, smiled and said "So you have a little voyeur in you, huh?" before she went out and closed the door.
I dried off and wrapped the towel around me as I had forgotten to bring anything in with me. When I opened the door she was sitting on the side of the bed, facing the bathroom doorway. I stopped and just stood in the opening.
"I wondered what you would be wearing when you came out. I knew you didn't take any clothes with you and presumed you wouldn't be wearing what you went in with."
I was still standing in the doorway. She raised her hand, her index finger extended and beckoned me with her crooked finger to come close. As I moved I felt the towel slipping and I reached to hold it under my arm but I missed and the back part swung away from my back and butt. I stood in front of her with my front covered and my backside bare.
She reached up to my cleavage with the same index finger she had beckoned with, hooked it over the top of the towel, looked into my eyes and I saw the question there. I nodded and she gently tugged at the towel as I relaxed my grip on it and it fell to the floor. Her eyes ran up and down my body several times. I could feel the heat in my face and I knew it was redder than my hair but I didn't move.
She reached up toward my breasts but she didn't touch me.
"May I?" she asked in a whispery tone.
I nodded again. Each of her hands slid alongside one of my breasts with thumbs pointed toward each other. Her thumbs rubbed across my nipples and back again. I felt my knees weaken a little and I shivered as if I was freezing.
"Paula,....I don't want to wait."
All I could do was nod again as she rose up, pulled her tank top over her head and put her arms around me pressing our breasts together.
She whispered "Get into bed and stay warm while I freshen up with a quick shower. I will be back in less than 5 minutes."
After dropping her shorts and thong to the floor she disappeared into the bathroom as I climbed into bed and pulled up all the covers. I was still shivering from the thought of what was about to happen and the haven of warmth under the covers felt good to me.
As she emerged from the bathroom, I turned on my side to look at her. I hadn't seen her totally naked yet. When I did, I felt an automatic gasp in my throat. I of course had seen lots of girls and men on the internet. She was a goddess. Beautiful beyond belief. Perfect breasts, slim waist flaring into her rounded hips and extending to her perfectly shaped and delicious looking legs. The only hair I saw on her body was on her head and her eyebrows and lashes. I felt like I was dreaming.
Sliding into bed with me, she laid on her back and her side touched my front. She had her eyes closed and I could feel her one arm against my hard nipple.
Neither of us moved.
I said softy, "Are you sure you don't want to wait?"
"Yes. I am sure. I have never been so sure of anything before. I am just .. "
Her eyes opened and her face turned toward mine. I moved closer and we kissed. Just a light short kiss of almost not kissing. Our eyes were locked together. She turned on her side to face me and we pressed our bodies together. We each, almost in unison, moved a hand to the others butt and pulled us tighter, our pubic areas pressing together. Our open mouths met in a wet kiss, our tongues caressing the others mouth and tongue.
Breathless, we both laid back but our lower bodies were still together. Our legs now entwined, her leg bent and slid up to press against my wet outer lips. My leg squeezed hers and I began rubbing myself against her thigh. It felt good. I closed my eyes and rocked back and forth making her thigh slippery and easier for me to slide against.
Su Lin held my head with her hand and moved to kiss me. I was breathing hard as her lips touched mine. We pressed our mouths together and entered into a lip smashing, passionate, wet, tongue filled kiss that seemed to go on forever. Her hips were now working as well and the double action against my pussy was too much for me. I had an orgasm. Not a writhing orgasm but a shuddering sensation that made me moan and shake all over. A heat wave engulfed me and I threw off the covers with my free arm as my legs straightened and my body stiffened.
After I was lying still again, she whispered, "Was that what I think it was?"
"Yes. And it felt absolutely wonderful."
"Tell me how it felt."
"I can't. It is indescribable, so I will help you enjoy the same wonderful feeling and then we will see if you can describe it."
Moving my leg between hers and up against her lips, I could feel the wetness that had already oozed out of her smooth, hairless pussy. I moved my leg back and forth as she began to work her hips back and forth, rubbing her heated groin against my firm thigh. I wanted to give her more than I had gotten so I was paying attention to her breathing, trying to know when she was getting close to climax. We kissed and kissed with tongues and lip sucking and nibbling. Noticing a distinct change in her breathing, I slid one hand down between us just over her pubic bone and pressed with my palm. Her response was to moan and rock her hips faster as I pressed harder with my thigh. As she seemed to be getting a little erratic with her rhythm, I moved my hand down a little more and curled my fingers to touch the top of her slit. I pressed with my middle finger and started moving the end of it in a small circular motion. Her thoat sounds got louder, her breath came in gasps and her body just seemed to enter an uncontrolled state of convulsive jerks and tremors.
After she calmed down, I removed my leg from between hers and put my arm over her body as we hugged each other as best we could lying on our sides like that.
"Now, My Sweet Su Lin, will you describe how it felt to you?"
She pinched me on the ass and said "NO!!".
We both laughed.
Lying in silence, her fingers played lightly along my arm, then my ribs and down to my hip and upper thigh then up again. I was watching her face and eyes and she was watching mine. It was erotic as hell for me and I think for her as well.
She said, "You know .... we have each just experienced an incredible emotional surge and bonded together. I never felt like that ... ever.... when Robert and I made love. As good as this was for us both, I am positive that it still isn't the high either of us was hoping for. This was the preliminary and the main event is yet to come."
"I think you are right. We have loads of time before the festivities begin downstairs this afternoon. Are you ready for a little more mountain climbing?"
"Give me a few minutes," she said and then continued, "I can tell you have never done this before. Neither have I. I have thought about it numerous times since Julie and I kissed. After Robert died, I had no interest in dating anyone. But anytime I thought about sex, it seemed that Julie came to mind. I just shrugged it off and I haven't been with anyone, male or female since then."
I quickly related to her my feelings about my college roommate and how I never really had any sexual attraction to men.
I rolled toward her and cupped her smooth breast with my hand. My thumb found her nipple and I just pressed it down into her breast and held it before I rubbed in a small circle with my thumb. Her hips began to move a little. I put my knee between her legs. She opened her legs a little and I got both knees between them. I leaned down and kissed the smooth skin of her abdomen. Then up to her firm breasts and their stiff nipples. I sucked a nipple into my mouth and closed my teeth on it bringing a little squeal from her as her arms circled my neck and head and held me in place. I sucked and licked until she relaxed her grip and I moved to the other one. I moved to her warm mouth and we kissed wetly as I slid a knee against her wet pussy.
She broke the kiss and said, "I want more than your knee down there."
I chewed her earlobe and said "I know,..... you are going to get more."
I kissed and licked down to her hairless slit. I could smell her arousal and that excited me even more. I raised my head and just looked at her wet lips. There was enough light that I could see tiny liquid drops on them like dew drops on pink rose petals. I lowered my face and stopped just short of touching my lips to hers. The aroma was very heady. Without another thought I stuck out my tongue and leaned in until it touched her. The taste was sweetness with a touch of spice. I pushed against her and felt my tongue slip between her outer lips. I heard a breath being sucked in through her open mouth, followed by a long, low moan. I repositioned myself until I was lying with my face buried against her treasure. My arms went around her legs and her feet were behind my back.
I began to lick in earnest. Her hips moved with my face and tongue. Her legs pulled at me from behind. My arms tightened on her thighs to pull me against her more firmly. I sucked hard then licked, then pushed my tongue as deep as I could and felt its tip penetrate the entrance to her love canal. As she humped my face and sucked air in through her mouth, I felt that she wasn't going to wait long to her orgasm. I moved my mouth up to her clit area and began to suck hard. My fingers found her opening and I inserted 2 fingers into her with my knuckles pressing hard against her lips. Very soon she was bucking like a bronco as she pushed against my sucking mouth and tongue. My fingers slid in and out of her wetness easily and rapidly. I managed a third finger and heard her moan loudly. Our rhythm was suddenly lost as her movements changed to more like convulsions. All of a sudden her whole body went stiff and she screamed unintelligble sounds. Writhing beneath me while I tried to keep fingering her and sucking on her clit, she lost it Grabbing my hair in her fingers, she pulled my face against her as she humped my face wildly and rode out her orgasm. When it passed she collapsed into a mass of limpness. I slowly and gently licked her juices away as her tremors subsided.
I moved to lay beside her. Her eyes were closed and her lips were parted a little as her breathing was still labored but slowing somewhat. I leaned over her and kissed her. That inquisitive tongue found my lips and I opened wider as she pressed it into my mouth. I pushed my tongue against hers and it slid along until it reached her lips. She pulled her tongue back and sucked mine into her mouth and sucked it like a mans cock.
I pulled back after a bit. Her eyes opened and she managed a smile.
"Are you sure? .... you've never done that before? It was just so different .... much better to me .... than any time Robert ever did it."
"I am sure. Until you, I had never even touched another woman's breast. In fact, I had never kissed another female."
"Never have I had an orgasm like that, Paula. I don't know why the big difference. I always thought an orgasm was an orgasm. Wow. Was I ever wrong."
She was pretty much recovered. She turned on her side to face me. I felt her hands on my my body. One on my thigh and one against my breast.
"I hope I can make you feel as good as the feeliings you gave me." she said softly.
"From the way your body responded .... I can only hope with you. I was amazed at the results I saw in you."
Her hand on my breast squeezed and her thumb rubbed my already stiff nipple. We kissed. Her fingernails ran lightly up and down my thigh, moving closer with each trip, to my thin, wisps of reddish hair around my mound. I felt the heel of her hand pressing into the hair. Her fingers extended down along my wet lips as she began sliding her hand up and down working a finger or two between my outer lips. As I sucked her tongue my hips rose to push agains her hand and her movements speeded up. Pinching my nipple, her mouth left mine and went to my other nipple. She sucked hard and nibbled lightly with her teeth. A shot of pain, rapturous pain, traveled through me. I heard my own moans and felt her hand press against my pussy even harder.
Licking, kissing and nibbling her way down to my mound, I was high on anticipation. My hips were in an uncontrollable state of up and down motion. I wanted this like nothing I have ever wanted before.
She moved around to be between my legs. My knees were up and my feet agains the bed. I felt her warm breath on my wet lips. She blew against me, then I felt her tongue, actually any tongue, for the first time as it ran from bottom to top of my slit. I know I loudly said her name, followed by some animal like sounds as she began to lick up and down, up and down, before she pulled my lips apart and I felt her tongue against my entrance. Her tongue tip penetrated. She used it like a dick. It was fucking me and her fingers were playing with my lips. Her tongue left me. Her fingers left me. Then I felt her mouth tryiing to cover my entire pussy. She sucked and licked at me and then moved up to my clit. Her fingers slid easily inside me.
Fingers stroking in and out. Her tongue searching for my clit. I felt her other hand tugging at the skin near the top of my slit. Just then I felt the most electrifying thing I have ever felt. My clit was exposed, her tongue flitted across it several times. Her lips and tongue were rubbing and sucking at my clit while her fingers felt like heated rods as they moved in and out of me in constant motion. I was working my hips up and down with her fingering.
Rapidly building, I could sense my orgasm. My body was engulfed by a wave of heat that trembled through me. My stomach muscles tightened and I felt like her whole arm was inside me as my vaginal muscles got into the act. My body was stiff, then it seemed to relax. Suddenly I felt a tightness in my abdomen. She was still licking and sucking. My body convulsed again as a second orgasmic wave rumbled through me. Not as intense but slower and less violent in its effects on me.
As I quieted down, I could feel a wet spot on the bed. My ass was in it. She moved away from me and reached for a tissue and used it to blot me dry.
Now laying beside me, her wet face shining in the dim light, I could see a smile on her lips.
Still almost breathless I said "Su Lin, ... I was sure ... before tonight ... that I had orgasms. After that one .... I am not so sure. Nothing like that has ever happened to me before. Splashes of bright lights in my closed eyes, then darkness, then more lights. I think that was the first REAL orgasm I have ever experienced."
Rubbing my cheek with her palm she said "I am glad. I am glad you like it so much. Definitely it is the first orgasm I have ever given another woman. Observing your actions almost gave me another one. I was greatly excited myself."
We hugged and kissed and pressed against each others warmth and wetness. We just laid there in each others arms, not speaking, for a long time. Having her close like that was probably the most comforting feeling I have ever known.
I think I dozed off while were embracing. I came to and kissed her cheek. She didn't move. I guess she had dozed too but when I moved to get up she stirred and asked if it was time to get up and get ready.
I answered, "No hurry but I suppose we should go down and check in with the reunion people before the evening rush."
"Probably we should. But we can't go down there smelling as we do," she laughed.
"That's for sure. We could take a shower together."
"You think it is safe? We could drown in there you know."
"I don't think we will drown but I do think it would be fun to wash each other's body in the shower."
So we headed to the shower. It took a while. We hugged and kissed a lot but we finally got each and every crease, crevice and node soaped and rinsed. We dried each other with those huge fluffy towels as we stood under the heat lamps in the ceiling.
I asked, "This is a casual dress evening isn't it?"
"Yes. Just a mixer type gathering. Drinks and hor's doeuvres."
As we were getting dressed, I noticed that she didn't put on a bra. Thong but no bra. I didn't question it. Then she covered herself with a yellow sleeveless top that almost reached to waist band of her pale green capri pants which barely covered half of her knees. With sandals on her feet she looked about 19 years old.
I dressed in rather snug, bleached designer jeans, and a hunter green knit top with a bra underneath. I slipped on my white sneakers with no socks and after brushing my hair, I was set to go.
As we were waiting for the elevator, she said "When we get down there, I will go to the check in table first. Act as if we just met, like in the elevator."
"Why?"
"I am sure I am going to get a proposition offered to me."
"Who from? I don't understand."
"Just watch and listen. You are going to be shocked I think."
As we approached the check in area, I saw an attractive blonde woman seated behind the table. Drawing closer I recognized her to be Connie Campbell. She hadn't changed much except to appear somewhat older than when I last saw her at graduation 15 years ago.
Su Lin preceded me to the table. I was a few steps behind her when we got there. Connie looked up and smiled broadly as she stood and reached for Su Lin. They hugged across the table. I was standing aside and just waiting.
"I am so sorry about Robert. That was such a shock to everyone here."
"Thank you. I am doing OK with it. I think being here among his friends will help me."
She leaned over the table and said softly but I could still hear her, "I know I shouldn't say anything like this ... but .... this is your third reunion. Of course Robert was here for the other two. Is there any possibility for ... for us... now?"
Su Lin smiled and put her hand on Connie's upper arm, saying, "We'll talk later. You have another check-in waiting."
She stepped aside and I stepped to the table directly in front of Connie who was now back in her chair. She looked up at me. She had a look of confusion on her face.
"You, pretty lady, I don't recognize and I am sure you haven't been to a previous reunion. Would you like to enlighten me?"
I smiled my sweetest smile and replied "No. Not yet. Maybe you would like to venture a guess?"
She reddened a little but managed a smile and said "Let me look down the list of attendees for this year."
As there were 125 graduates and only about 70 or so were attending, the list was about two and a half pages so it didn't take her long to scan the list.
"The only name on here, which I can't account for , is Paula Winchester and you don't look like her."
"Well, .... I am Paula Winchester. I recognized you as soon as I saw you Connie. Your youthful beauty is still with you."
"OH MY GOD!!! I can't believe it Paula. You are beautiful. The ugly duckling has become a beautiful swan. I am so happy for you and glad to see you."
"Thanks Connie. You don't know how much that means to me."
She called for Mary Ann Irving to relieve her from the sign in duty and we walked into the banquet room, stopping just inside the big double doors. Su Lin was already in there, sitting at a table. So we sat down with her.
Connie said "Su Lin, you and Paula came in at the same time. Have you met?"
"Yes. We met shortly after I arrived at the hotel desk. Paula was there ahead of me."
"What would you two like to drink? I will go get us a drink."
We both asked for white wine. Connie left saying "Be right back, don't you dare slip away."
I turned to Su Lin with a raised eyebrow.
She laughed a bit and said "Connie is openly lesbian. She has been after me since the first time we met. I thought at first it was a joke or something but soon found out she was serious. Robert just let her carry on as he knew I wasn't interested in a fling with her. She and I made light of it but I knew she wasn't kidding. At the 10 year reunion, she did the same thing with a little more intensity. For some reason she took a great liking to the way I look. Maybe she has never made it with a Chinese girl."
I mulled over what she had said. A lesbian? I guess I wasn't really surprised but yet I wouldn't have guessed that either.
"That could be, another flag in her collection?" I snickered.
I saw Connie headed back with drinks, so I hurriedly said to Su Lin, "If you want, the room is yours. I can find something else to do later tonight."
"I am sure Connie has her own room. She lives out of town somewhere too."
She put her finger to her lips for me to be quiet. Connie placed our drinks and we began our catching up and catty talk about some of the other girls as well as berating some of the guys.
The rest of the late afternoon and evening was spent renewing acquaintances and delivering thank you's for all the compliments. A couple of the guys, who had been real bastards in high school, offered things like 'if you had looked like this before.....' and 'I always knew there was a real beauty hiding in there' .... etc.... ad nauseum.
I found Su Lin again at a table with three other girls. They asked me to sit with them. I did but I was mostly just listening. We had all already 're-met'.
Soon the group split and I got to ask Su Lin if she had talked more with Connie.
"Yes I did. But I decided this. I am not going to her room. She is not coming to our room if you won't be there. I don't want to be without you. So, here is the thing. You and I can be alone again. Or.... we could do a threesome with Connie. She doesn't know about us yet. The decision is yours, Paula. Two or three?"
I had consumed just enought wine to be a little foggy in the brain. I thought a bit and envisioned a blonde, a brunette and a redhead all in the same bed, tangled arms and legs, making strange noises and bouncing all around.
"You are smiling Paula. What is it?"
"I think our lucky number is three. What do you think, Su Lin?"
"My wish came true. I was hoping you would say that. This will be a reunion for all of us to remember."
Then she said, " I must go find Connie. She doesn't know we are in the same room and I am not going to tell her. She will find out when she shows up at our door."
"You're bad, girl. I love it."
"Hah. You are part of my team, that makes you bad too." she snipped, "What time should I tell Connie? It is about 10:30 now."
I said "I am about ready to leave. I have had a bit too much wine and I am tired of telling my story. I am going to go up. You can finish up with Connie and then come on to the room. Then Connie can arrive whenever she wants."
"OK. Sounds good to me. See you in a bit."
I returned to the room, changed into a night shirt, nude underneath of course, similar to the other one, got a glass of water and sat down to look at the TV.
In about 15 minutes, Su Lin came in.
"What are you drinking? I hope it isn't more white wine."
"No way. Water. I want to be fully aware for the coming events."
"I have to hurry and change into my PJ's. She said she wouldn't be long, just had to run to her room for a minute or two."
Su Lin had put on one of those extra-long Mickey Mouse T-shirts. Obviously no bra as I could see her nipples poking at the cloth. I reached out, pulled up the bottom and looked. No thong this time. When I looked back at the face she was blushing but a big smile adorned her pretty mouth. I nodded and pulled her down to sit on my lap for a kiss.
I heard a noise at the door but before I could move, it opened. Su Lin had stopped at the desk and had another key card made for Connie. The look on her face would have made a real keeper of a picture. She was definitely shocked. But she certainly wasn't upset from the grin that grew across her face. The group of three was quite a pleasant thought to her it seemed.
She was carrying an attache' case.
"Are you moving in?" Su Lin asked flippantly.
"No. It's just a few things I always take with me when I travel. Personal things I don't like to be without."
She put the case on the table in front of us and opened it. Handcuffs, silk scarves, several different vibrators, three different dildos, two butt-plugs and a strap-on harness with two dildos for it. Of course Su Lin nor I knew exactly what it all was until she told us, especially the butt plugs.
We all stripped and hopped into bed. Soon we were in a 3 way triangular formation and switched a few times. Connie used the strap-on on Su Lin while I lowered my pussy to Su Lin's face. Then Su Lin and I switched places. Connie should have been a man. She really got into fucking us with that strap-on. Then she wanted me to put it on and fuck her with it while she ate Su Lin. I did. I of course had never been in that position before and had no idea the strap-on had a little nubbin that would massage my clit while I pushed it in and out of her. By then we were all pretty spent but Connie wasn't ready to call it quits yet. She begged to let her do us anally with the smaller of the strap-ons. Su Lin and I both looked at each other and shook our heads. Connie pleaded and finally Su Lin gave in. She got on her hands and knees with her head on a pillow and her gorgeous ass in the air.
Connie tooled up and knee walked up behind her. I was the grease monkey and was handed the tube of K-Y. I rubbed it all over the silicone dildo then smeared a big gob in between Su Lin's cheeks. I rubbed it all around and Connie told me to take a gob on my finger and push it up into her rectum. I did and Su Lin squealed but then added that it didn't really hurt it just felt funny. Neither she nor I had ever been ass fucked before.
Connie slowly buried the small fake penis into her. Su Lin protested at first but then began to get with it as they reached a rhythm together. I played with both their breasts a bit and then I slid under Su Lin. I played with her pussy lips and clit while she was getting drilled from behind. I raised my face to her and began to lick her clit. Soon she was into another orgasm. Connie had a small one also.
Su Lin coaxed me to try it. Let Connie do me back there. I was still trying to say no but I eventually gave in and Connie did me with the same dildo she fucked Su Lin's ass with. The thought of that added some excitement to it as well. I can't say I didn't like it. I did. But I wanted it from Su Lin. She was just too worn out. Actually we all were. We slept in a sticky, messy bed as we all professed to be too tired to shower. Su Lin got the middle so Connie could be by her too.
Next morning, we were all still groggy. We showered separately and after we ate breakfast in the room, Connie left as she had a lot of stuff to do in preparation for the evenings festivities at the banquet dinner. Su Lin and I went back to bed and slept about another two hours.
Later we got out of the room and shopped through the stores that surrounded the hotel lobby. There were several but we didn't buy anything.
I asked Su Lin if she had made any plans with Connie for that night.
"No. I mentioned while you were in the shower that both you and I would be back here tonight after the banquet just to see her reaction. She told me that she had a date for tonight with another classmate. She didn't say who it was and I didn't ask. So I guess you and I will be alone tonight, Paula."
"Good. I have a couple of sensitive spots today," I laughed.
"You're lucky. I think I have 4 or 5..... but it was good fun, wasn't it? at least I thought so."
"Yeah it was. I was a little afraid of that strap-on stuff but it was good too. All new stuff for both of us, just adds to the fun of the reunion, huh?"
"Yep. Definitely a reunion to remember. I hope Robert isn't watching."
I laughed "You never know, I kinda hope he is."
We decided to just rest and take a nap. We both slept longer than we intended. But we still had ample time to get dressed and made up for the banquet.
Su Lin was unbelievably stunning in her tight, short red dress. Low cut, spaghetti straps and a hem about 5 inches above her knees. Matching red heels and a small red patent leather purse completed her ensemble. With her complexion and her black hair .... I wanted to rip it all off her and take her again.
I donned a satiny, silver colored dress with no back. The front, with a few small folds, came up over my breasts and had a gold chain which clipped to the top of each cup after circling my neck. Of course I was braless as was Su Lin. My hair cascaded down to my shoulders and silvery eye shadow complimented my greenish eyes. My heels were gold as was my purse.
As we entered the dining area, we heard whispers and saw many heads turn to look. I guess we were a striking pair. Her darkness and red dress. My reddish hair and my height, nearly 6 feet in the heels, towered above her. Connie just stared.
The dinner was fun. We were seated with others that I hadn't had any contact with yet. That proved interestng as well, when they discovered who I was.
When it was all over, Su Lin and I left at the same time. We were no longer concened with appearances. We were both leaving early in the morning and wanted some more time together.
Back in the room, we both undressed and decided we would pack up our stuff then except for what we would be wearing to the airport. We had both been on the same flight from Philly but didn't pay any attention then. Now we were going to be on the same return flight as well.
Finally in bed and the light off, I rolled over to kiss her. Her arms went around me quickly and held me so tight I almost couldn't breathe. We kissed and kissed and ran our hands over each other for a long time.
She pushed me off and onto my back, then straddled me with her knees on either side of my thighs. She laid on top of me and kissed me. Then she began to move around.
One leg between mine and as she raised up on her other knee, she said, " I saw this in a video on the internet. I want to try it."
She pulled me up onto my side and slid herself around until our mounds made contact. We began to gyrate together smashing our pussy lips into each other. She leaned a little toward me and increased the contact pressure. Our clit areas were now hitting together as our wet lips slid back and forth against each other. We got into a rhythm that was akin to actually fucking but no penetrating objects. It felt good and soon we both were approaching orgasm. The speed and intensity increased and mine hit first. I was pinching my nipples and rubbing my breasts as I squirmed and moaned through a very satisfying orgasm. Just as it subsided, I heard and felt Su Lin's starting. Being sort of on top, she pressed down against me as her waves became stronger and it was almost painful to me but yet felt good. I reached and found her nipples, squeezing and pinching as she rode out her orgasm with her eyes closed and her head tossed back as she worked her crotch against mine.
We untangled our legs and she laid across me, face down. I pushed her up and over to lay beside me on her back.
"Paula, there is one more thing I want to make sure we do before we leave here."
"Well, I have something that I want to do to and since you made the last choice, I think this is my turn."
"OK. What is it?"
"I want to do 69 with you. It looks like a lot of fun."
She laughed. Then she said "I guess it is true that great minds think alike. That's what I was going to ask for too."
I reached my hand down to her wet pussy. Rubbing my fingers over her slick lips, I thought, ... that really feels good with no hair. Then I felt her hand on mine, rubbing ever so lightly, but with a purpose.
"I love the way your lack of hair down there makes it feel, Su Lin."
"I like it that way too. Although you have very little yourself it would be even sexier without it."
"Maybe I will take care of that before we get together again."
"No. Wait until we do get together again and I will do it for you. How does that sound?"
"Even better," I said as I moved to kiss her.
We were off and running again and soon were face to face with each others pussy. She was on top. We started licking and sucking. My nose was very near her anus part of the time and I was very aware of it. I knew that .... not now ... but maybe next time, I was going to lick that part of her too.
I returned to concentrating on the licking of her pussy and clit as she was doing to me. Lick a while, rest a while. We continued that was as we both worked ourselves toward another orgasm. Neither of us seemed to be in a rush this time. I think we both realized it was going to be our last hurrah and were trying to enjoy and make it last as long as possible.
Again I was the first to reach my climax. I began to hump up to her face as she licked me into ecstasy. The heat spread through my body as I felt the contortions of climax control my body. Just as I felt the total release, I threw my arms around her hips and smashed my face, hard, into her pussy as I licked and sucked her as if I was crazy.
I heard her say "oh my god, I'm coming too Paula"
And she did. I thought she was trying to get my whole face inside her as she pushed and rubbed agains me. I was powerless to do anything as she was on top of me. She sat up and that was even more pressure. She gyrated against me and her body seemed paralyzed as she went stiff and then laid down on top of me with her face against my thigh.
We stayed like that for several minutes. She began to stir and moved off of me. I rose up started kissing her back. I started just at her tail bone and kissed all the way to the hairline of her neck.
She rolled over and we kissed long and hard with lots of tongue action.
After the kissing stopped she said "We had better get some sleep. We don't want to miss that airplane in the morning."
I agreed and we were both soon asleep.
The next morning consisted of quick showers. A quick breakfast and downstairs to grab the shuttle to the airport. Our seats were not together since we had booked at different times. That was probably good. After landing in Philly, we went together to the baggage claim, and then to catch the shuttle to the surface parking where both our cars were. While we were standing there, she stepped in front of me, put her arms around me and kissed me full on the mouth. There were several other passengers standing around but we didn't seem to care as we did it several times before the shuttle arrived.
She got off the shuttle first. Two stops later I got off. I knew we would be together again soon. It was only about an hour from my place to hers.
I had gone to the reunion to inflict shame and feelings of remorse on my high school classmates. How much of that actually happened I have no idea and don't really care anymore. I guess in some ways .... I am like Connie Campbell now. I feel that I walked away from there with First Prize. Su Lin.
My first reunion was probably my last. I don't see how this one could be topped.
End Of Story.
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