We are in our old Highschool. It's been over 20 years and yet it feels like we just left. We brought our families here, to walk down memory lane. Maybe we brought them here as a form of closure. Perhaps we want to accept that who we were is not who we are now.
I couldn't stop myself from wandering around the old hallways, savoring that old feeling of being young, free, and alive. I wandered alone in the dark hallways savoring the feeling of my youth. I run into you. We make small talk. I'm trying to avoid the attraction to you. Perhaps we both are trying to fight the obvious attraction we have to each other. I quietly wish I could have been with you, long ago when there was no resistance.
We wander the hallways together alone. No one else is in sight. We reminisce about old times as we wander. Everyone else seems to be preoccupied with other things including those we came with.
We come across an old classroom. We were in the same class at one point in time. The door is open so we walk in. I have a memory here but I don't mention it. I have to be quiet I tell myself. I can't express my true thoughts. It wouldn't be fair, I tell myself.
But, we stop, turn and look at each other. You look at me with your gentle kind eyes. I know that I could totally embarrass myself but I take the risk. I silently stare into your eyes for moments before I can't take it anymore.
Then I passionately grab you and kiss you. I slam you against the wall and kiss you deeply. You don't stop me. We passionately and deeply kiss. You carefully unbutton my blouse and passionately kiss my mouth and my cleavage. You unhook my bra and take it off. I unbuckle your belt and unzip your pants. I reach inside your boxers and touch your hard cock. I wrap my hand around your shaft and stroke you. I expose your cock.
I'm wearing a skirt much to your delight. You reach your hand under my skirt and feel underneath. You feel my underwear. You remove my thong. As you touch me, I am so hot and wet. I beg you to take me. You sit me up on the teacher's desk as you straddle me. I wrap my legs around you as you thrust into me. I moan with pleasure. I beg you not to stop.
As you thrust into me, I feel an intense burst of pleasure coursing through my body. You beg me not to stop. "I want you so bad! You say. I've always wanted you!" I state. You continue to thrust into me. I moan louder as it gets more intense. You kiss my breasts and tease my nipples with your tongue.
I breathlessly whisper your name. You feel so good. I don't want this to ever end. I wish I could freeze time forever. I know I can't, but it doesn't stop me from trying. I hear your Labored breath as you get closer to climax. In the heat of passion you shout my name. It makes me crazy!
You feel so good! I can't seem to stop myself. The pleasure is getting so intense! I am about to climax. I don't want you to stop, but I want to make you explode at the same time.
I try to fight it as hard as I can.
As you finally explode, you let out an intense moan. Your moan makes me climax. We hold onto each other for dear life as we feel the intense sensations of our orgasm. As we lay in each other's arms, we savor every moment together.
If only we could have more time. But of course it cannot be. We hold each other, even if only for a moment. We never want to let go but I know we have to. We help each other get dressed and kiss each other as we do so. I can't seem to stop myself. I long for you.
I give you one last kiss before we go back to our lives, remembering...
