Romantic; Reuniting With My First Love

 A Romantic Evening With My Ex Sounded Wonderful

I was surprised when I received an email from my old high school announcing a reunion. Usually, I wouldn’t plan on going to those things. However, there were some pics in the email of some old classmates. There was also a list of confirmed attendees. My old high school sweetheart was on the list. He was the one I’d lost my virginity to years before. He went away to college, and I only ever saw him a few times after that. I’d thought about him on and off for years. He was such a sweet boy, handsome, and was great in bed. He was such a romantic young man, I couldn’t have asked for a better first lover.

I decided I wanted to see him again, so I emailed back I’d be attending. It was just two weeks from then. I got to the reunion, and it wasn’t long until I spotted him. He’d hardly aged a day; he looked wonderful, even more handsome. He was staying at the hotel where the reunion was being held in the ballroom. This felt really romantic He was divorced now, and after the reunion, he asked me to go up to his room to catch up. It was like hardly any time at all had passed. I couldn’t say I hadn’t hoped for this kind of reunion. I’d made sure to wear some beautiful, sexy lingerie under my dress. I picked his favorite color, and after we talked a while, he leaned in to kiss me.

I Had Many Lovers Since Him

His lips felt like home. Like I’d remembered them and the perfect kiss to be like. We were soon rolling around on the king sized bed in his hotel room. He undressed me even more skillfully than I’d remembered him to. His hands were as wonderful as ever. His experience was evident from the time we’d been apart. He’d been married and had other lovers since we parted years before. I’d had many lovers as well. I knew our lovemaking would be even better than it had been years ago. Much more romantic. He ordered up some wine, and we had some while reminiscing over old times. His hand made its way up my thigh and to my pussy.

His fingertips touched the wet crotch of my panties .He smirked. I was as wet as ever. He hooked his fingers at the waistband of my panties. Sliding them down, exposing my pussy to him for the first time in years. He caressed my silky folds and leaned over towards me, meeting my wetness with his tongue. He moaned with delight as my nectar covered his lips and he licked them with relish. My clit was throbbing, my cunt was dripping. His tongue was flicking and making me grab at the sheets in ecstasy. My thighs quaked as my first orgasm approached. It didn’t take long before I was arching my back and screaming out in waves of pleasure. Fuck, he was even better than I’d remembered him. This was like the best GFE.

This Was More Romantic Than Ever

He lifted my feet onto his shoulders and slid his cock into me. He was just as well endowed as I remembered him. And He stretched my pussy and made me groan with pleasure. After thrusting into me that way for a while, I brought my legs down. I wrapped them around his waist and upper thighs, pulling him closer. I ran my hands up and down his back and squeezed his ass cheeks in my hands. He gasped and dove in deeper. I milked his cock for all I was worth. This was such a romantic encounter with him. I’d hoped we might reunite this way, Was he still married? . AI was happy to hear he was, in fact, divorced.

I wished I’d gone to the same school as he did; we might have been together all this time. He made me cum so hard; his cock was just coated with my wetness. AHe shot load after load into me. He held me tightly, nuzzling my ear, whispering sweet nothings to me. It felt like old times. I’m still a romantic at heart. He told me he’d moved back to town for a job. I wonder if this might be the start of us renewing our past relationship? I guess only time will tell.

Our first time lovers can stay with us forever. Even if it wasn’t that spectacular, we remember it. I do some very hot phone sex with reliving first sex experiences.

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