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“Come on Jesse, fuck her. You said you’d fucked a girl before and wanted it more.” AJ

rubbed her back and squeezed her ass. “Where are you going to stick it?” Renee groaned. Either option would make her come. “I didn’t bring any lube for anal stuff.” She nipped AJ’s sac to get his attention.

“Don’t worry about that. Never leave home without it.” Jesse grabbed his jeans off the floor and produced plenty of protection and a small bottle from the pocket. “Always prepared. I loved being a boy scout. But I think I’m going to start with what I’ve almost never had the chance to enjoy.”

Renee was glad, her pussy throbbed and the wetness made her ache. Anal could wait a little while anyway. When Jesse pressed a couple exploring fingers to her pussy, Renee sighed and pushed back. Once Jesse got a little more confidence in fucking girls, he’d be more aggressive. She loved how he cared about people and never pushed boundaries without an invitation, well except in his art.

She worked AJ slowly, keeping time with Jesse’s pace. Renee went from the base up and back down to tease him. Suddenly, she was eighteen again, and that invincible rush hit her.

Anything was possible, two great men gave her sex and love together. She’d given up on fairytales young thanks to her family drama. Nothing was perfect, but this was damn close.

One finger slid inside her, and she tightened around it, rocking back. Finally, Jesse gave her two fingers, and she arched for more. She was far from a virgin, but he’d had more cock than pussy.

“Quit teasing her, Jes. How long have we waited for this? You’ll get it more than once.” AJ lifted into her mouth.

Renee sucked harder and let her tongue rub along the ridge. Moaning, she rotated her hips. One good fuck and they could tease each other all night, but she needed his cock inside her now. If they took the edge off, she could relax and indulge in the two men all night or all weekend.

When Jesse pressed his tip to her pussy, Renee gasped. The wait had made her needier than ever. She let AJ’s cock slip from her lips and worked it with her hand. No reason for AJ to come too fast. “Fuck me, Jesse. God, prom night could’ve been a lot more fun if we’d spent it like this. The three of us screwing in the limo.” She pussy opened for more.

“Watch it, Renee. He’ll come before you do.” AJ pinched her nipples.

Renee yelped at the unexpected move and nipped his sac in return.

Jesse thrust in fully, groaning. They wanted her, and the heat filled Renee making her tremble.

Renee’s body tightened around him. “Yes, that’s what I need.” Jesse’s cock ran long and thick enough to please yet would work her ass just right. A perfect instrument to play either way, while AJ felt like a rocket ride in her cunt. She remembered high school so well, and it flooded back to her now.

Sucking AJ’s cock again, she loved the feel of two throbbing cocks in her, needing her.

Wanting and satisfying her. The ripples of orgasm started slowly, and she moaned with AJ at the back of her throat.

“She’s going already, Jess. Don’t stop.” AJ fucked her mouth and held her head.

Jesse listened to the advice and kept his pace even until Renee’s tremors stopped, then so did he. A gasp of need escaped her throat as the warm tingle lingered. He was still hard and it felt so good! But she wanted to get him off, too. Give and take was a game she wanted to play with them.

She let go of AJ’s cock for only a second. “Don’t stop!”

“I don’t want to hurt you.” Jesse held her hips.

His hands were tense; she could feel him struggling for control. She nearly laughed, but her body needed a bigger release. “Again!” she insisted.

“Women, multiple orgasms. Tricky area. Jesse, you’re in serious need of practice. Give her what she wants or I’ll never get my blow job done.”

“You don’t need practice?” Jesse began fucking her again, harder this time.

“It’s like riding a bike. I remember,” AJ groaned as Renee resumed her efforts.

Renee raised an eyebrow at him as her hips rocked back on Jesse to satisfy them both.

“Or being the bike being ridden by a sexy woman. You never forget something that good, even if a sexy man makes you fall in love with him.” AJ smiled at Jesse.

Renee felt the connection between the men. No way would she be the reason anything went wrong. She’d do everything to make the fantasy real and promised herself not to get clingy.

It was one weekend of great sex at their reunion, but if anyone could make her want more, it was these two. “Love is wild. Sex can be very cathartic.” She rocked back into Jesse as her lips worked AJ’s tip.

“Yeah!” AJ pulled back, and Renee got only a little cum in her mouth. Her neck and breasts got the most of it.

“Messy!” She loved the feel of cum on her skin, and he remembered that. Most men liked to come deep. “Come on me, Jesse!”

“Oh no, you stay inside.” AJ sat up to get a better view.

Renee had a feeling that AJ would win. But as her third orgasm of the hour hit, she wanted nothing more than to keep that cock inside of her. Thrusting back for more, she moaned low as the waves hit hard through her body. They might be out of practice with women, but they were doing damn good with her!

The shouting came from Jesse this time as his fingers dug into her hips, and he came in jerks.

“Good?” AJ asked.

Renee nodded. “So good. I can’t believe it’s been ten years. We need to make up for all that lost time we missed. Screw the reunion. Let’s just stay here all weekend. Or as much time as you have.”

Then Jesse pulled out of her. “Amazing.” He kissed her back and rolled her over.

Knowing a coordinated attack when she saw one, Renee watched Jesse move up and lick AJ’s cum off her neck and breasts. AJ shifted onto his hands and knees behind her, his face buried in her pussy. His long tongue worked hard to get Jesse’s cum out. His thumb rubbed her clit until she couldn’t help it. Her body helped give him his reward, and she got another raw release.

When he pinched her clit, Renee jumped. “Bastard. One more orgasm. I think that’s a record!” Pulling Jesse up into a kiss, she let their tongues tangle as AJ licked her pussy clean.

Chapter Four

AJ’s cell phone chimed, and he knew they had to go. “Time for the lunch stuff.”

“Lunch stuff?” Renee stretched and tugged a sheet around her. “I thought it was just the reunion tonight. Dinner and dancing.”

“That’s the main event, but you know there are always extras. A luncheon for the groups and organizations.” Jess pulled on his pants. “That class president of yours wanted all the groups to sit together and catch up so the reunion wasn’t as awkward. You were in the student government, Renee. Didn’t you get the emails?”

She shrugged. “I’m always traveling, I don‘t have time for keeping up with that. I put the reunion into my calendar, and it worked with my schedule. In high school I was just the member at large, no actual work. It looked good on my transcripts.”

“Apparently, our student body president,
Ms. Picky,
is an event planner now so we’re in for a real treat.” AJ tried to remember the woman’s real name, Margo something that sounded like Picky but the nickname stuck. “There’s a farewell breakfast tomorrow morning, too.”

“Oh, weird. I didn’t sign up, but maybe, I’ll go crash the student government one. I assume you’re doing the photography club, Jess?” She slid out of bed.

“Shutterbug geeks unite.” He pulled on his shirt. “AJ has the varsity football team. I’d kill to be at his table.”

Renee grinned at AJ. “They don’t know you drive stick, now?” Finding his shirt, AJ shook his head. “We came to the reunion, but it’s not like we went searching for everyone online to announce our relationship. Who cares?” In high school, AJ had learned the rules of popularity: act cool and don’t care about what others think unless they’re
more
popular. But he’d always been cool and hadn’t faced the gay thing until after the high school drama.

“Right. Who cares?” Renee grabbed her clothes and headed for the bathroom. “One of the most popular varsity football players now is a literal cock sucker. They won’t care at all. Be careful AJ. Not everyone matures after high school. You and Jesse have chemistry, and people will figure it out.”

“Are you offering to be our beard?” Jesse asked.

“I’m happy to hang with you two all the time have all the fun we can. Just let me know how you want to play it…in or out of the closet?”

“This is crazy.” AJ shook his head.

“What position did you play again?” Renee asked.

AJ gritted his teeth. “Tight end.”

Renee shrugged. “Not anymore. These are jokes even the jocks can come up with.”

“You lost your boyfriend to your gay best friend on prom night.” Jesse swaggered to the door. “People might find out about that.”

Renee folded her arms. “Works for me. The prom blow out will make sense then. And now, I’m getting a hot three-way weekend during the reunion. Either of you need to get in here?” she offered.

“We’ve got a room. The lunch is down in the main banquet hall. See you there.” AJ

opened the door and led the way.

Jesse caught up. “You okay?”

“She hasn’t changed a bit.” AJ smiled. “Little devil’s advocate.”

“Not much changes. She pilots commercial jets, but she’s sassy and interested in us.” Jesse slid the keycard to open their door. “Second thoughts?”

“No. She’s exactly what I wanted and expected. You?” AJ asked.

“So far it’s perfect. We don’t need to spring anything serious on her yet. We’ll see how she feels, reacts and what she’s looking for first. You always want to rush into things full blast.

Let’s ease her into a three-way fun time.” Jesse grabbed a clean shirt and handed it to AJ.

“Thanks. I know I’m not patient, but when I know what I want, I go for it. Like you.” AJ

wrapped an arm around Jesse’s neck and pulled him in for a slow kiss.

Jesse laughed and leaned back. “Yes, prom night I kept expecting you’d freak out and beat me up.”

AJ pinched Jesse’s ass. “You never told me that.”

“I didn’t want to scare you off. It took me about six months to believe you weren’t going to run back to the girls. After ten years, it’s happened.” Jesse nudged AJ back and put on his clean shirt.

“That’s different. You dove right in back there.” AJ didn’t feel jealous, but Jesse seemed very comfortable with a girl in their bed.

“Bisexual. You always were, but it took me a little while to get there. If we both want the same girl, it’s worth a shot.” Jesse smoothed the fabric on AJ’s broad back. “It’s not going to get weird.”

AJ turned and hugged Jesse. “This is just something we need to try. We won’t be happy unless we know. And you’re giving it your all. Ready?” Jesse nodded and they headed into the hall.

* * * *

Once in the ballroom, they separated, back to their high school definitions by group. AJ

knew Jesse kept in touch with some of his photo friends. Looking over, he saw Renee right at home chatting with the eclectic group in their graduating year’s student government. She’d fit in anywhere. Renee read people and situations quickly and adjusted. She’d make a great pilot. A product of a divorced home, she’d had to adjust and adapt. All Renee could count on was herself.

AJ had a traditional family—a mom at home while dad worked and an older brother he had to live up to. In high school, he’d been a success, but he’d rarely looked at himself through those glasses.

Approaching the football table, he spotted Frank the Tank who’d been captain and one of AJ’s best friends all four years.

“AJ!” Frank hugged AJ. “I knew you’d make it, man.”

“Hell, yeah, wouldn’t miss food and football talk.” AJ got high fives or handshakes all around the table. “So what’s everyone been up to?” Pictures of kids and wives were flashed. The food arrived and conversation broke into smaller groups.

“How was UCLA, Frank?” AJ remembered his buddy got a scholarship.

“Good. Lots of parties, pussy and football. Blew out my knee before the NFL could draft me, but I got my college ride and a good job in IT. Can you believe it, I’m a computer geek? I lead a whole team of programmers.”

“You always were a good leader.” AJ was glad his friend had made out well. Lots of Vegas kids went for casino jobs and never made it to college. AJ had taken up cars out of love, not because it was easy. “I’ve got my own mechanic shop. I fix up cars, mostly vintage muscle.”

“That’s so you.” Frank slapped AJ on the back. “How about kids? I got three.”

“Kids? No, none for me.” AJ could predict the next question with near certainty.

“Wife?”

AJ shook his head. “Nope.”

Frank’s knife clattered to the plate. “Divorced already? Damn.”

“Never married.”

A defensive guard across from AJ chimed in. “Sowing your wild oats is good, but man, weren’t you going with that hot brainy thing? Renee? I thought that was serious. I’d have held on to that.”

Frank waved off the guy. “That all went ugly at prom. You were drunk, Larry. AJ and Renee broke up.”

“We’re good now.” AJ nodded to Renee, and she smiled back from the popular table. It was just like her to circulate.

“Nice. A little reunion of the kinky kind. I don’t blame you. I only settled down for the kids. My father walked out, and I wasn’t going to do that.”

“Good for you.” AJ ate and relaxed. Part of him wanted to come out and tell them all about Jesse, but things felt so safe and comfortable just then. It’d only make things weird. Like those dreams about Frank when he was in junior high. A gay crush. It had passed, but AJ still felt as if his friends would feel betrayed.

“Hey AJ.” Steve leaned in. The jerk had a way of razzing all the other players and keeping the guys in line. He was the one AJ didn’t want to see.

“Yeah?” AJ responded.

“I heard from a girl in that photography crew that you and Jesse got into it that night.” Steve sneered.

Frank chuckled. “A few punches. We all saw it. You got suspended twice for fighting.” It was Steve’s turn to chuckle. “I meant into each other. Like in their pants.”

“Shut up. You’re crazy.” Frank finished off his beer.

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