We Pick Up Where We Left Off
written by:
oppy-n-rose

I recently ran into someone whom I hadn't seen in almost 13 years and the two of us picked up right where we had left off, making up for lost time. You see, about 13 years ago when I was finishing up with high school and starting my college years, I was young and inexperienced in a lot of things. One of them was love and relationships. I had never been in love before and at the time I was dating a guy who would end up being my husband. At the time, I didn't know what love was and was more into enjoying his company and having fun. One day after we had dated for several months, I took a big step and let him take my virginity. It opened up a ton of hormones for me that I had never experienced and from that point on I found myself wanting sex every time I was around him. He did his best to take care of my needs but it never seemed to be enough for me.

At some point during the first few months of our relationship, my best friend got me a job working at a local pizzeria with her. It was a local family-owned business, run by an older Italian man who had built the business from the ground up. He had several sons and most of them worked for him at the place. My job was waiting on tables, working the register and taking orders from the customers. Naturally, when the father wasn't around, the sons would hit on the girls who were working. I was always get hit on and at that age, I loved and craved the attention. One of the guys, who constantly had on me, was the boss's oldest son. At the time, he was probably about 20 or 21 years old. His name was Mike and he seemed to pay a lot of attention to me. Being young and horny, I enjoyed it and never bothered stopping him, even though I was dating someone. Like I said, I wasn't very experienced at the whole relationship thing so I really didn't know any better. One afternoon, while I was on my break, my best friend who was working the same shift as me joined me at the table. We sat and had lunch while gossiping and she told me that she had overheard Mike telling the other workers that he would love to fuck me. At first, I wasn't surprised by the comment because he was constantly hitting on me and secondly, having just finished up with high school, it wasn't the first time I had heard things like that. Being young and horny, I was a bit intrigued by his comments and they even excited me a bit. After all, he was a good-looking guy and I certainly wouldn't have minded fucking him. I wasn't going to act on it because I was in a relationship but at the same time I didn't let it stop me from fantasizing.

I continued working and over the next few weeks, I became friendlier with everyone who worked at the place. Some nights, when my shift was finished, Mike would offer me a ride home. At the time, he had a brand-new Mustang so when I got a ride with him, I felt like the coolest girl ever. He gave me a ride home on several occasions and would always flirt and hit on me. He never took it any farther than that, and I was a bit surprised knowing that he wanted a piece of me. This all told place for the better part of three months and at the same time, my relationship with my boyfriend was going good as well.

About three months after I started working, I was asked by the boss to work a double shift, meaning I would be closing up shop that night. I wasn't too crazy about having to work the late shift, but could definitely use the extra cash. As he was leaving, he turned to his son Mike and asked him to stay with me and show me how to shut everything down. Mike smiled and told his dad that it was no problem. With that, his dad was on his way and Mike and I stayed behind to run the place.

We spend the next couple of hours tending to the customers and doing what needed to be done. Naturally, Mike was his flirtatious self and I found myself feeling very comfortable and enjoying working with him that night. As the night wound down, the cooks and other employees headed home. At around 1030, the last customer left and Mike decided it was time to shut down. He turned off all the lights and locked the doors as I began cleaning up the tables and putting things away. He went into the back and tended to the ovens and whatnot. After we finished everything up, he double-checked that everything was in order and then turned to me.

He looked me in the eye and said that now that we finally had some privacy, we should have a little fun of our own. I smiled at him and asked him what he had in mind. He grinned and led me by the hand towards the back of the store where the food prep area was. That was all that it took at the time. No fancy romantic lines or anything else. I was just a young horny chick with had a hot guy standing in front of her and he wanted to fuck. Once we got back there, he turned to me and without saying anything, began kissing me. I instinctively kissed him back and next thing I knew, he was pulling my work T-shirt off. I let him and he followed that up by taking off my bra, exposing my perky tits to his eager hands and mouth. He quickly began squeezing them while licking and sucking my nipples. After doing this for a bit, he worked his hands down to my jeans and began undoing them as well. He quickly pulled them down to my ankles, along with my panties, revealing my eager pussy to him.

Without wanting, he spun me around and bent me over the counter. I didn't bother to stop him, as I knew what was about to happen. I heard him unzip his jeans and quickly turned and asked if he had a condom. I was young and dumb, but not that dumb. He hesitated at first before finally pulling one out of his wallet and putting it on. Once he had it on, I leaned forward and invited him to take me. He rubbed the tip of his cock against my excited opening and easily penetrated me, sinking a good six or 7 inches of his hard cock into my pussy. I began to moan as he slowly fucked me up against the counter. I was a bit in shock and couldn't believe that this was actually happening.

He held me tightly by the hips as he rammed his cock deeper and deeper into my pussy. I began to moan louder and louder, begging him to fuck me. It didn't take long for his cock to send me over the edge and I began to cum. I came hard, experiencing one of the best orgasms that I had ever experienced in my young sex life. He continued thrusting his cock into my pussy until he finally exploded in his condom. Once he was done, we cleaned up and got ready to leave. I left that night with no regrets. I enjoyed the fucking that I had experienced and even though it was wrong, I let Mike fuck me a few more times whenever the opportunity presented itself to work a double shift. I knew I wasn't the only girl he was fucking and that didn't bother me. Like I said, my hormones were wild at the time and he was taking care of them and giving me some satisfaction. Sadly, that only lasted for a couple of months. I eventually began college and had to leave my job in order to focus on my studies. My boyfriend and I got a bit more serious and that led us to where we are today, as husband and wife. That was a fun time in my life that I enjoyed and I thought that it was all behind me, but that all changed recently.

Several weeks ago, I was out with my sister-in-law on a Saturday afternoon and she suggested getting a bite to eat. She was in the mood for pizza and we decided to head over to the pizzeria where all this had happened. Since Mike and I had our little fling at the pizzeria, I hadn't gone back for whatever reason. I had settled down with my husband after college and whenever we did go out to eat, a pizzeria was and our place of choice. My friend and I walked into the pizzeria and surprisingly not much had changed. The owner was still the same and most of his sons were still working there. A few of them instantly recognize me when I walked in and quickly greeted me. After some chatter, we grabbed a table and enjoyed our lunch. While we were eating, my mind wandered and I kept thinking about the sessions that I enjoyed with Mike. At some point, my friend got up to use the bathroom and I remained at the table, gazing out the window while daydreaming. I was snapped out of my dream a short time later by someone calling my name. I quickly looked up and was surprised to see Mike standing at the table with a huge smile on his face.

I quickly stood up from the table and hugged him as we greeted each other. We began chatting and I noticed that he had changed a bit. He was still a very good-looking guy and had added to his sexy looks by getting both of his arms tattooed. He had full sleeves and that was a big turn on for me. I complimented him on it and he in turn complimented me and told me that I looked amazing. The two of us chatted for a bit before my friend returned from the bathroom. After introducing her to him, he said that he had a get back to work but invited me to stop by another time so that we could catch up. I told him that I would and he headed back to the counter to do some work. My friend and I finished our lunch and were soon on our way as well. Later that night, I laid in bed wide awake, thinking about what I had done 30 years ago and how much I enjoyed it. The fact that Mike still looked sexy as hell, just added fuel to those old desires. I eventually drifted off to sleep with the image of him fucking me in my head.

A few days later, I decided to stop by the pizzeria to grab a slice. Mike was working and quickly joined me at my table since it was a bit slow. We sat and spent a decent amount of time chatting with each other and catching up on the past 13 years. It turned out that he had gotten married as well and had kids of his own. After chatting for a bit, he told me that he had a get back to work but not before suggesting getting together for dinner sometime. We exchanged numbers and he told me that he give me a call to set things up. With that, he went back to work and after finishing up my lunch I headed home. I felt excited but told myself to not get carried away. After all, we were both married and had children and 13 years ago we were both young and horny. I tended to my household chores but couldn't get the thought of Mike out of my head.

The next morning, I got a phone call and when I realized whom it was, I quickly answered it. It was Mike and he was calling about that dinner proposal. I told him that it sounded great and asked him what he had in mind. He said that he had Saturday afternoon off and wouldn't mind going out and grabbing a bite to eat and maybe even a couple of drinks. We made the plans and I told him that I would see him Saturday. We finished up our conversation and eventually hung up the phone. I felt like a schoolgirl who had just been asked out by the school hunk. I knew that I was looking way too far into this and that the thought of anything was completely wrong, but I couldn't help myself. I let my husband know that I would be going out on Saturday afternoon and probably not be back till late that evening. He didn't even bother asking where I was going or whom I was going to be with. I guess after being together for 13 years, things become routine and you don't bother with too many questions. That was probably another reason why I was so excited to be going out. Either way, I looked forward to Saturday.

The rest of the week seemed to drag on but finally Saturday had arrived. I tended to everything that needed to be done around the house before getting ready to go out. I decided to go with a nice pair of black dress pants, which showed off my curves nicely, along with a nice dress shirt. I prepped myself up and once I was ready, I let my husband know I was leaving. He told me to have fun and headed off to the basement to hang in his man cave. I waited in the living room and Mike soon arrived to pick me up. I headed out and got into his car, which sadly wasn't a Mustang anymore but a more modern family sedan. After greeting and complimenting me, he began driving and took us to a nice restaurant outside of town. After parking the car, we headed into the place and were quickly seated.

We spent the next hour or so at the restaurant, enjoying a nice meal as well as each other company. We caught up on the past 13 years as we enjoyed a nice bottle of wine together. Overall, I found myself enjoying the evening and was very relaxed. Mike's company was exactly what I had needed to break the usual routine of my daily life. Naturally, Mike flirted and complimented me throughout the night and was very chivalrous which led me to enjoy the evening even more. I wasn't used to all that because after so many years of being with my husband, we never do anything like that anymore. Eventually, we finished up with dinner and after paying the tab, Mike led me out of the restaurant and walked me over to his car. He unlocked the passenger door and opened it for me to get in but before I could get in, he held me close and thanked me for a wonderful evening. I smiled at him and told him that I was enjoying the evening as well and thanked him for it. As I was saying that, he pulled me close and planted his lips on mine. He kissed me softly and of course I didn't bother stopping him. His lips felt so good against mine that I just wanted him to keep going. After breaking the kiss, he looked me in the eye and asked if I was interested in continuing the evening. I didn't say anything and instead just smiled at him while biting my lip before getting in the car. He quickly made his way around to the driver side and started the car. Without saying anything, he drove off and began driving down one of the local roads. Within a couple of minutes, he pulled into the parking lot of a local hotel and I knew how this night would end and for whatever reason I didn't care. I actually wanted it.

We quickly made our way inside and he booked the room for the night. After booking the room, we were on the elevator kissing each other as we made our way up to the floor. The elevator arrived on the fourth floor and we quickly made our way down the hall, to the room. Mike unlocked the door and we made our way inside. It was just a basic room with a big bed and small loveseat in the corner.

Before I could say or do anything, Mike was all over me, kissing me passionately. I responded by kissing him back and the two of us went at it pretty good for a couple of minutes. We picked up right where we had left off 13 years ago. Within minutes of kissing, we began pulling on each other's clothes, slowly removing them. We were both naked and Mike quickly went to work licking and sucking my tits, which from having my baby, had gotten much bigger since the last time he enjoyed them. After doing this for a few minutes, he led me over to the bed where he had me lay on my back. I laid on my back and he quickly climbed on with me. He continued kissing and enjoying my naked body as I laid back and enjoyed his attention.

After exploring my body for several minutes, he grabbed his hard cock and positioned himself between my legs. As he rubbed his tip against my opening he looked at me and then looked down at his cock as if he was asking for permission to fuck me without a condom. Back then, he had no choice but to wear a condom because I was young and not on birth control. Today, it was a different story. I looked at him and without saying anything, parted my legs as wide as I could, inviting him to take me. He grabbed his hard cock and easily penetrated my wet pussy, sinking as much into me as I could take. I wrapped my legs around his waist and pulled him in. He started off slowly, taking his time as he fucked me and allowing me to feel every inch of him as he slid in and out of my wet pussy. I moaned louder and louder with each thrust and even sunk my nails into his back in the process. He gave me a nice long, slow fucking and it was one of the best sexual experiences that I had ever experienced. I enjoyed as he slid his cock deeper and deeper into my eager pussy and led me towards an orgasm. He took his time and it felt amazing. Within a few minutes of starting, I lost control and began to cum. I flooded my pussy with my juices as he continued thrusting into me.

After coming down off my high, Mike began picking up the pace. He started thrusting his cock harder and harder into me as I tightened my legs around his waist. He fucked me with all that he had as I moaned into his ear for him to fuck me. Within a minute or so of doing this, he let out a moan, telling me that he was going to cum. I held him even tighter and told him to cum in my pussy. This caused him to thrust even harder and within seconds, he exploded deep inside of me, flooding my pussy with his hot seed. He continued thrusting as he shot wave after wave of his hot cum keep into my hungry pussy. Once he had shot off all that he had, he pulled his cock out of me and collapsed onto the bed by my side where we laid for a bit as we try to catch our breaths. As I laid there, I thought about what we had just done and realize that it was some of the most intense sex that I had ever enjoyed.

Eventually, I turned over towards Mike and we began kissing each other again. As we did, we fooled around with each other. It wasn't long before his cock was at attention once again. This time around I took control as I got up off the bed. I walked over to a piece of furniture that was nearby and leaned over on it while looking back at Mike. He watched as I bent over and asked him if he remembered this. He smiled and realized what I was doing. He quickly got up and made his way over to me, positioning himself behind me. He grabbed his hard on and rubbed it against my pussy a few times before easily penetrating my cum soaked pussy. With one thrust, he buried his cock deep inside of me and began to fuck me once more. He grabbed me by the hips and began thrusting in and out of my pussy as I gripped the top of the furniture. As he fucked me from behind, it took me back to the many times that he had fucked me like this in the pizzeria. This time around, he lasted much longer as he pounded my pussy with all that he had. I continue to moan louder and louder, as I begged him to fuck me. After several minutes of pounding me, Mike led out a loud moan as he finally erupted inside of me. He shot another load of his hot seed into my pussy as he continued pumping his cock in and out of me. Once he was done, he pulled out of me and collapsed back onto the bed as his hot cum seeped out of my pussy and down my legs. I joined him on the bed where the two of us laid for a while.

Eventually we decided it was best to clean up and get back home before our spouses came looking for us. It was just the beginning of some nice catching up between the two of us. Since then, I've fucked him several times, in both of our cars, our houses when our spouses were working and we even rekindled our old memories of fucking in the pizzeria...