I had known Angie and Donna since freshman year, so it wasn’t a surprise when they asked me to accompany them to our high school reunion. Both are absolutely stunning ladies that I’ve always absolutely adored but never had a chance with when we were in school. The plan was simple; meet Donna at her house and the two of us would pick up Angie from the airport before heading to the reunion. Unbeknownst to me, they had no intention of ever making it there…

Now, a little background on Angie and Donna. Angie is tanned and just about 5’ tall with brown hair just past her shoulders, a smile that could melt your heart, and a body that appears to have been sculpted by the gods. For such a petite girl, she has full tits and a perfectly rounded ass. Donna on the other hand is light skinned and about 5’4” tall with long, flowing blonde hair, an equally soothing smile, and a body just as great as Angie’s. Both girls had been dancers in high school, which still showed in their flat stomachs, toned legs, and overall great physique. In addition to their phenomenal looks, both were extremely flexible, something that I had always admired.

I pulled into Donna’s driveway early that afternoon and was immediately blown away when I saw her standing at the door. She was wearing a short black dress with a floral pattern on it and heels that could intimidate the manliest of men. “Josh! I haven’t seen you in forever!” she squealed as she ran towards me, leaping into my arms. Our hug probably lasted all of a few seconds, but it felt like an eternity as her tits pressed against my chest. She gave me a quick kiss on the cheek and somehow as we were parting my hands slipped from her back to her ass for a moment. “Come in! I’ll be ready to go in a few minutes”.

She led me into the house, giving me prime opportunity to drool over her shapely ass. “Make yourself at home. I just gotta freshen up a bit then we can head out. How are you? You look good!” she said with that innocent yet devilish smile as she made her way to the bathroom. “I’m alright. Just working and living the bachelors life”. She came back into the room, adjusting her earrings, “Still single, huh? Well, that’s good”. There it was again! That smile. “What do you mean, that’s good?” I said with a laugh. My luck with women was common knowledge amongst my friends and had been the source of many jokes in the past. “I don’t know. Just… tonight might be a good time to be single, ya know? With the reunion and all”. I couldn’t help but smirk, “Yeah. I’m sure the girls will be all over me!”

Shortly thereafter we gathered our things and began our drive to the airport. We took Donna’s SUV and I couldn’t help but notice how much that little dress rode up while she was driving. I tried to focus my attention and remind  myself that there was no chance of anything happening between us, but my gaze was sure to find its way back to those thighs. “See something you like?” Shit! She caught me. I thought momentarily of playing it off somehow, but gave in. “Sorry, Donna. You know how I am about a great pair of legs. I couldn’t help myself!” I chuckled and surely turned red in the face, hoping I hadn’t offended her. “Well, it’s good to know you still think so highly of my legs! Here, give me your hand…” She grabbed my hand and placed it right between her thighs. I was speechless. Could this really be happening? “So, go on. You were saying something about my legs?” I fumbled for the words to speak. “I, uh… Wow.” Her hand guided mine up and down her inner thighs, each time moving closer and closer to her pussy. She spread her legs just a bit, biting her lip and letting out the faintest moans. Closer and closer our hands came until I finally made contact with her wetness and realized she wasn’t wearing anything under that short little dress. My fingers traced up and down her slit, feeling the moist warmth. I couldn’t hold back any longer as I slid my middle finger inside her. “Nuh uh! Not yet, mister. Getting a little ahead of yourself, aren’t you?” Donna teased as she pulled my hand away.

I looked up to see that we were arriving at the airport. We drove past the passenger pick-up area and into the parking garage. “Where’s Angie?” I asked, also trying to figure out what the hell had just happened between us in the car moments ago. “You know Angie. She can find her way through a busy airport parking garage, but there’s no hope of her finding the right pick-up area.” We circled around level after level until we came to one that was nearly empty towards the top. Donna was right; there by the elevator stood Angie in a spaghetti strap shirt and a skirt that left little to the imagination. As she crossed the parking area and made her way to the car, Donna parked toward the end in a seemingly secluded area. “What are we you doing? The reunion starts in less than an hour.” Yes, even with all my experience, I was still oblivious as to what it was these girl really had planned this day. “Don’t worry! Be a gentleman and help Angie with her luggage.” I exited the car and loaded Angie’s belongings into the trunk. “Thanks, Josh! It’s so good to see you! Donna was right, you really are looking good these days.” I opened the door for her. “Thanks, Ang. You look great, by the way. I’m gonna be fighting guys off all night!”.  She climbed in, but before I could close the door she grabbed me by my shirt and pulled me in the backseat with her. Donna quickly followed suit through the opposite door and before I had the time to speak, the girls were straddling each of my legs and trading off kissing my neck and lips.

The dreamy feeling I was experiencing quickly subsided and I wasted no time getting up to speed with what was going on. I began running my hands up and down their thighs, as they switched from kissing me to kissing each other. Donna lifted Angie’s shirt over her head, revealing her tits to be just as tanned as the rest of her.  Angie responded by pulling the top of Donna’s dress down and unhooking her bra. The familiar feeling of being in a dream returned as I watched the two girls take turns sucking and playfully biting each other’s nipples. I ran my hand up Angie’s skirt and shifted her panties to the side, sliding two fingers inside her extremely wet pussy. “Don’t forget about me!” Donna joked as Angie moaned into her tits. I moved my other hand under Donna’s skirt and quickly found my way back to that sweet hole I had been denied earlier.

The girls continued making out as I fingered their sweet pussies and buried my face between their tits, losing any sense of subtlety that had existed before. This went on for a few minutes, then without saying a word, Donna shifted and straddled my face as Angie began undoing my fly. I wasted no time diving into Donna’s wet cunt, lapping at its sweet, pink folds. “Holy shit, Josh! How did you keep this thing a secret from us for so long?” Angie said as she freed my cock from my boxers. I couldn’t reply. I didn’t want to. I was lost in Donna’s sweetness, feeling her grind into my face as if trying to fuck my tongue. Her moans were pure pleasure to my ears. I was so focused on Donna that I was caught completely off guard when I felt Angie impale herself on my rock hard dick. I gasped and locked my lips around Donna’s clit as Angie began riding me with wild abandon, the feeling only comparable to that of being on ecstasy. Angie leaned forward and kissed Donna’s back, rubbing her clit as I continued to devour her sweetness. Within minutes, Donna was cumming hard in my mouth, squeezing my head between her thighs and shaking from the multiple orgasms she was experiencing. At was that very moment that I completely lost it. I couldn’t hold back any longer. Stream after stream of hot cum shot deep inside Angie’s pussy as she grinded into me, Donna’s juices still flooding my mouth.

Apparently Angie felt this and she was thrown into her own orgasmic torrent, her juices dripping out of her and running down my dick. As the pleasure subsided, we all lie there panting and kissing each other. Donna grabbed Angie by the hips and had her straddle her face, sucking my cum from deep within Angie’s pussy. The two passed my load back and forth in a kiss before swallowing it and looking at me with those two wonderful smiles. Donna spoke first, “So, I’m next, right?” Before I could respond, Angie replied, “Oh darn. We missed the reunion! I guess we’ll just have to head back to Donna’s house!” They both grinned and I knew I was in for one hell of a night…

To be continued.