Blown & Humiliated By The High School Slut

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I used to think that I was the only guy in High School who never got to make out with Trina Cortez. Every Monday morning there would be two more guys comparing notes on how she had sucked their cock, or how much she had screamed as they bonked her in the back seat of their parents' car down by the river.

It got downright tedious listening to them. It wasn't as if I hadn't tried dating her. I had asked her often enough but she seemed to turn me down every time I asked. It didn't matter where I offered to take her, the answer was always the same.

In the end I just gave up and dated 'nice' girls instead of the school slut and of course that meant that I had nothing to brag about at school on Monday mornings.

At the time I thought that it was the worst thing that could ever have happened to me and even my buddies used to laugh at me cause I was the only guy in school who never got to ream Trina!

At the time I thought that it would scar me for life but that was just the drama of youth. I had actually forgotten all about it until one Saturday night some years later when I was in the local bar having a few drinks and trying to decide whether I really wanted a woman for the night or not.

I had actually made up my mind that I didn't really feel like chasing pussy that night when a couple walked into the bar. Straight away I recognised Trina Cortez, she had been hot in high school but now she was hotter. The puppy fat had gone, the boobs were bigger, the skirt was even shorter and I think every guy in the bar turned to look at her.

She saw me and came straight over and of course the guy who had come in with her tagged along.

There was the usual sort of chatter that comes when old school acquaintances meet and along the way she introduced me to her husband who turned out to be the strong silent type.

He seemed pretty uncomfortable because he kept looking around and checking his watch but Trina just ignored him and kept on chatting with me. Finally he muttered something about seeing somebody and walked out.

I raised an eyebrow at Trina but she just laughed.

"He's got a deal going down and the other party hasn't shown up so he's gone looking for him."

I wondered out loud about the deal and Trina just shook her head and told me that it was better that I didn't know.

I understood that and ordered another round of drinks. We moved to a booth where we sat side by side.

Three rounds later we were both getting rather mellow and the conversation turned to high school. We laughed about people we had known and filled each other in on what had happened to different people since high school and then she really floored me.

"You know," she said. "I really did want to date you in high school but every time you asked I already had something on and we never did get to have some fun."

I looked at her in amazement.

"It's true!" she exclaimed and put her hand on my knee. "I so badly wanted to date you but every time you asked some other guy had already beaten you to it!"

The hand moved further up my leg so I chanced my luck and put my hand high on her leg just where the hem of her short skirt lay.

She didn't flinch, she didn't object, she just gave a gentle sigh, opened her legs a little wider and gave my leg a squeeze.

"You know you had quite a reputation in high school" I said with a laugh as we started on yet another round of drinks.

"I did didn't I?" she giggled. "I set out to blow all the guys in our year and you were the only one I missed."

Her hand was gently massaging my cock and mine had created a wet patch in her panties.

"Damn" she said as she sipped on yet another drink. "I was so disappointed about that."

We drank some more and played some more. My cock was bulging in my jeans and her panties were soaked.

"Come on!" she said suddenly and began to push me out of the booth. "I'm going to have you after all."

She led me out of the bar into the street. I felt sure we would bump into her husband and I would miss out again but the street was empty. We turned into the alley that ran down the side of the bar and then turned into the one that ran behind the bar.

We had only taken a few paces when she turned and was all over me, kissing me and rubbing her body up against me. My hands slipped up under her skirt and found the firm curves of her tight little ass.

I held them tight as she pulled herself up on me and wrapped her long legs around my hips and rubbed her pussy up against the bulge in my jeans. Her tongue was deep in my mouth and my cock was screaming with pleasure and I thought I had died in the bar and gone to heaven.

Then she slipped off me and stepped back.

"Take your clothes off", she ordered.

I was too horny and too drunk to even consider doing anything but what she was telling me to do. I was about to have sex with the girl I had lusted after in High School so there was no way I was going to bother about being naked.

I ripped off my shirt and dropped my jeans and shorts and threw them in a heap on the ground. Then before I knew it she was on me again but this time it was her mouth that was giving my cock a real work out.

She knelt in front of me and wrapped both hands around the shaft while she sucked the knob into her mouth. Once it was in there her teeth closed around it while her tongue flicked over the top and probed the hole. At the same time she pumped the shaft with both hands.

The pleasure was so intense that I sagged back against the fence as lights went off in my head.

I had never had a blowjob quite like it and just when I thought that I was about to cum she squeezed the base of my cock and the pleasure level came back under control.

It stayed that way for a millisecond and then she deep-throated me and squeezed my balls and I just blew my load. She didn't gag, she didn't complain, she just moaned with pleasure and swallowed every drop.

I swear to God that if the fence had not been there for support I would have collapsed on the ground because even though she had milked me for every drop of cum that I could give her she kept right on pumping and sucking, licking and teasing until I was about to beg her to stop.

Just then I heard someone calling from around the corner.

"Are you down there Trina?"

It was the strong silent nasty dealing husband.

She let go my cock and looked up at me with big round eyes and held her finger to her lips.

"Hang on honey, I'll be right there" she replied.

She held her fingers to her lips again and then bent down and picked up something from the ground and before I could stop her she walked around the corner and up towards the street with my jeans.

I peaked around the corner and hubby was waiting for her half way down the alley.

"How did it go?" I heard him ask.

"Just like the old days in High School" she laughed. "Another pair of jeans for the trash can down the street and a nice fat wallet for us."

THE END

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