Eighteen Again

Meg was nervous about attending her 30th reunion. In high school, she had been somewhat of a nerd and a recluse. Kids made fun of her behind her back. Until her senior year, Meg had been a tall skinny redhead with a big nose, freckles, and no tits. When her body filled out in all the right places, she was already an outcast. No one asked her out. Her one date with Bobby Johnson was a disaster.

Everyone in high school thought Meg was a prude, but they were wrong. She discovered her father's stash of pornographic magazines and erotic paperbacks her senior year. The pictures of couples fucking and sucking cock were informative, but it was the erotic books that made her pussy throb. She rushed home from school to read them and masturbate, sometimes two and three times a day. No one knew about her secret life, not even her best friend Anna.

It wasn't until a party during her second year in college that Meg had her first experience with a boy. She got drunk and sucked his cock. After that, she couldn't get enough. She sucked at least a dozen more cocks before she lost her virginity. Two boyfriends and dozens of cocks later she met her husband. Even then, she continued to perfect her skills with a few coworkers, some neighbors, a plumber, an electrician, a police officer, and her husband's boss.

Meg had often fantasized about reliving her high school years knowing now what she didn't know then. She would have sucked and fucked her way through as many boys as she could, letting her sexual urges run wild. She had considered attending earlier reunions and showing her classmates how much she had changed, but she was married with two kids and lived on the other side of the country.

Anna convinced her to go to the thirtieth. Anna had gone to the 25th and told Meg how much fun it had been and that people were different. With the kids in college and her asshole husband having left her for a twenty something bimbo, Meg agreed to go. The two met at the hotel bar where they were staying.

"Meg, it's so good to see you. This weekend is going to be fun, fun, fun."

"Wow," Meg said. "You're looking great. You've lost a few pounds."

"I went on a diet just for this. You look fantastic, Meg. Have you been working out?"

"Yeah. I joined a gym when Ron left me for that bimbo. Actually, that was a good thing. He had become a real asshole. Once the kids left we barely spoke. We hadn't had sex in over a year before we split."

"Then it's time to get you laid, and me too. I haven't been fucked in over six months, and I'm married. Let's head over to the high school. They're holding the opening reception in the gym."

Meg wore a strapless green and yellow dress cut low enough to show some cleavage and high enough to show off her shapely legs. Anna wore a white pants suit that fit snuggly to her shapely butt. A red top stretched tightly across her substantial tits. Her hair was dyed blonde.

The gym was packed when they arrived. They stopped and surveyed the scene.

"Hey, isn't that Becky Adams?" Meg asked. "She looks good. I assume that hunk with her is her husband."

Anna laughed. "No. Becky is here by herself. Her husband is some big corporate executive who doesn't have time for attending reunions, and that's just fine with Becky. I heard she made a number of guys happy at the last reunion."

"Well, she did have that reputation. Her nickname was Becky Blowjob as I recall. So who is the hunk with her?"

"You wouldn't believe it, but that's Jack Langford."

"You're kidding. That's Fat Jack? Okay, that was mean, but it is what kids called him. Actually, Jack and I were good friends. We did a science project together. Is he married?"

"He's widowed. His wife died of leukemia a few years ago. He's fair game and a real catch. I understand he's worth millions."

"It looks like Becky's figured that out too," Meg observed. "Well, he could probably use a good blowjob. Hey, over there. Isn't that Danny Hightower? God, he's still a charmer. I bet he fucked half the girls in high school. Of course he never gave me a second look."

"Me neither. And there's Jenny Adler, head cheerleader, prom queen, and Miss Glamorous. I don't think she knew we existed. She's put on a few pounds. I heard she's been married three times. She's talking with Bobby Johnson. Didn't you date him?"

"He was my one and only date in high school. I froze when he tried to feel my tits. I don't know why. It was weird. I got dizzy like I was about to pass out so he stopped. He never asked me out again, and no one else did either. If only I could be eighteen again, things would be different."

"Wow," Anna said. "I didn't realize high school was that bad for you. Anyway, that's all in the past. Let's go mingle. Maybe it'll make you feel eighteen again."

"Go on and I'll catch up," Meg said. "I have to pee."

Meg got lost in the maze of hallways looking for a bathroom. She was getting desperate and finally found one. After peeing, she headed for the door, but it swung open just as she reached it, hitting her hard. She fell back and bumped her head on the sink. Everything went black.

**********

"Meg? Are you okay?"

She opened her eyes. She was in a car with Bobby Johnson, and he was a teenager. Was this a dream? It couldn't be real. She was at her 30th reunion.

"Um, sure. What's going on?"

"I don't know. We were, you know, kissing and stuff. Suddenly you blacked out. It was only for a few seconds. It was like you were in a trance."

Meg was confused. The last thing she remembered was going to pee and bumping her head on the sink. Maybe she was still unconscious and dreaming, but it felt so real. Oh well, she thought, may as well make the best of it. She had always wanted to redo that night with Bobby Johnson.

"Yeah. It happens sometimes. I don't know why. Anyway, you said we were kissing?"

Meg didn't know where the dream was going to take her, but she was willing to go with the flow. She leaned into him. Their lips met. His hand slowly moved up her waist. His fingers found her breast and squeezed the soft tissue. She moaned.

His hand became more aggressive, rubbing and squeezing firmly. He found her nipple through her blouse and bra, pinching it between his thumb and forefinger. Meg dropped her hand to his lap and rubbed the hard cock bulging from his pants, squeezing along his shaft with her fingers. Bobby pushed against her, encouraging her exploration.

Their kiss became more aggressive, tongues mingling in a wild dance of passion. Bobby slipped his hand under her blouse and into her bra. His fingers squeezed and massaged the naked flesh. He rubbed his fingertip over her nipple, eliciting moans from Meg. Her fingers wrapped around his shaft and jerked him off through his pants.

Meg never had a dream that seemed so real. She let herself go, becoming a participant in the action. She tried to pull down Bobby's zipper, but was having difficulty. He reached down and helped her. Soon his pants were unbuckled and pushed down his thighs. Meg wrapped her hand around the hard flesh poking up from his lap and stroked.

Booby took his hand out out her blouse and slid it under her skirt. His fingers slipped between her thighs and pressed against her panties. Meg's pussy throbbed as he rubbed. She slid her lips to his ear.

"I want them inside me. Fuck me with your fingers."

Bobby pulled the crotch aside. A finger parted her folds and slid across her clit. Meg gasped. He found her opening and pushed inside. Meg spread her thighs wider encouraging his exploration. He pushed a second finger inside her. She slumped down on the seat and thrust her hips forward, trying to draw his fingers deeper. Her hand was still wrapped around his cock and stroking.

The orgasm hit hard. Meg twisted and squirmed against his thrusting fingers. She threw her head back and squealed. Juices gushed from her pussy and dribbled down his hand. When it was over, she collapsed against the seat breathing hard. Bobby pulled his fingers from between her legs. Meg grabbed his hand and sucked them into her mouth.

Meg never had an orgasm while dreaming, at least not one so intense. It seemed so real. So did his cock. She decided to continue the fantasy while it lasted. She leaned over his lap and flicked her tongue across his knob, licking the pre-cum oozing out from the slit on top. She reached down and massaged his balls with her fingers. He moaned as she continued to tease him.

Meg slid her lips down his shaft and took him deep into her mouth. She bobbed her head up and down and swirled her tongue across the ridges and veins of his hard flesh. Her finger slid across his sphincter and rubbed. When she took him into her throat, Bobby tensed. Her finger plunged into his asshole. He went off like a firehose spraying a powerful stream of sperm down her throat. She gagged on it, causing some to ooze out of her nose.

Meg moved her lips up his shaft and felt spurt after spurt fill her mouth. She swallowed every drop. Just as the last few dribbles seeped from his tip, Meg's finger found the button inside his asshole and pressed. A second wave of cum spewed from his cock. She swallowed it all and kept sucking him until he went soft.

It was a vivid dream. She could taste his sperm and feel his hard cock in her mouth. Meg slid a hand between her legs and rubbed her pussy. With his spent cock still in her mouth, she felt the pressure in her belly release. A muffled scream marked the onset of her orgasm. She plunged two fingers up her cunt and felt a second wave wash across her body. Meg finally let him fall from her mouth and sat up.

"God, Meg, that was incredible. Everyone said I was wasting my time asking you out, but I guess they were wrong. Not that I asked you out because I was expecting anything. I mean, I like you and all. I was just surprised because you seem so quiet and shy."

Meg smiled. "That doesn't make me a prude. I like to have fun as much as anyone. I just don't get many chances."

Bobby drove her home. In the driveway, she sucked his cock again. When she sat up, some dribbled onto her green blouse before she could swallow. She went up to her room and got ready for bed, thinking once she went to sleep the dream would be over.

**********

Meg opened her eyes. It was morning. She couldn't remember anything from the previous night after bumping her head...nothing except the vivid dream about sucking Bobby's cock. She swung her legs out of bed and looked around. This wasn't the hotel room she was staying in at the reunion. It was her room back home when she was in high school.

Meg got out of bed and stood in front of the mirror. The girl looking back at her was eighteen year old Meg. Was she still dreaming? She pinched herself to see if it was real. It hurt. She opened her laundry basket and took out the blouse she had been wearing on the date with Bobby. The cum stain was there. It couldn't be a dream, but it couldn't be real either, could it?

"Megan, hurry down for breakfast," her mother yelled. "We're going to be late for church. I know you hate it, but your father is going to be honored for his work with the soup kitchen. He'll be disappointed if you're not there."

Meg pulled off her nightie and stared at her naked body in the mirror. It had been ages since her b-cup tits were so firm and perky. She ran her fingertips across the pink nipples and felt a jolt shoot straight down to her pussy. Her eyes moved down her body to the strip of curly red pubic hair covering her mound. A dark gash down the middle peeked out invitingly. She moved a hand between her legs and parted the folds with her finger. She was already moist.

Meg found her swollen clit and rubbed. She could feel the juices seeping from her opening. A finger disappeared up her cunt, and then a second. She fucked them in and out while tweaking her nipple with her other hand. The pressure in her belly continued to build, she moved both hands to her pussy, rubbing her clit and fucking her cunt at the same time. Her body stiffened. The pressure released.

"Uh...uh...uh...uuuuuunnnnnnngggggghhhhhhhhhhh..."

Meg fell forward on the dresser, her fingers still pumping in and out of her pussy, making wet squishing sounds as juices dribbled down her thighs. She fucked herself to a second orgasm. Her pussy twitched and quivered against her fingers until she finally pulled out to catch her breath. She stood and sucked them into her mouth, savoring the taste of her passion.

She really was eighteen again. She couldn't believe it. It didn't make any sense. What happened to 48 year old Meg? There weren't any good answers. All she could do was make the best of it. Now she could relive her last year in high school the way she wished she had lived it. She had already jumped off to a good start with Bobby in his car last night.

After dressing and putting on makeup, Meg came downstairs and got another shock. Her mother was gorgeous with neatly trimmed auburn hair, brown eyes, and big full lips. She had always considered her mom old, but at forty-three, she was five years younger than Meg, at least the Meg she had been before last night.

"You look nice, Megan. Hurry up and eat. We're going to meet your dad at the church."

The church was packed. Meg looked around and thought she recognized several kids from school. She saw her dad talking to the minister. He looked so young, and like her mom, he was gorgeous. He stood about six feet and had dark hair beginning to show hints of gray, beautiful blue eyes, and a neatly trimmed beard and mustache. This was the same guy who jerked off to the stash of porn Meg had found hidden in his study. Was her mom not giving him enough?

"Meg, come here. I need to talk to you."

Meg turned and found Anna tugging on her arm. They stepped to the back of the church where no one could hear.

"You won't believe the rumors circulating this morning," Anna whispered. "I got a call from Lindsey who heard from Claire who overheard her brother talking about your date with Bobby Johnson. Apparently, he asked you out on a bet that he wouldn't get past second base. He claims you performed, um, oral sex on him in the car. Meg, you need to nip this in the bud right away."

Meg had always wondered why Bobby asked her out. She smiled. Now Bobby could collect on his bet.

"I'm not worried about it. Maybe I'll get more dates now."

"Be serious, Meg. You don't want a reputation like Becky's. Besides, if boys start asking you out, you know what they will expect. No. You have to deny anything happened and call Bobby a liar."

"It's okay, Anna. It's no big deal. Guys talk all the time about stuff they claim to have done with girls."

Before Anna could respond, Bobby Johnson came up to them.

"Hi Meg. Hi Anna. You girls are looking lovely. Meg, I had a really good time last night."

"Me too, Bobby. Thanks for asking me out."

"I'm having a few friends over for a pool party and was wondering if you'd like to come. You too, Anna."

"I can't," Anna said. "We're going to grandmas this afternoon."

"I'm not doing anything," Meg replied. "It sounds like fun."

Once Bobby left, Anna turned to her with a shocked expression.

"You didn't say anything to Bobby about the lies he's been telling. They are lies, right?"

Meg shrugged her shoulders. "We just fooled around a little. It was no big deal. Hey, the service is about to begin. I have to sit with Mom and Dad. I'll see you at school tomorrow."

*********

Meg arrived at Bobby's house wearing a white pullover with a flower pattern. Underneath was a yellow and green bikini which fit snugly to her curves. In a gym bag she had a towel and a change of clothes.

"Come on in," Bobby greeted. "Everyone's out back."

It wasn't a large gathering. Besides Bobby, there was Danny Hightower, the best looking boy in school, Reggie Black from her homeroom, Mason Kale, an end on the football team, and Jared Curtis, the class president. Meg wondered why she was the only girl. It seemed suspicious.

"Hey guys, you all know Meg, right?"

They nodded and waved, but Meg knew it was a gesture. They barely knew she existed. The old Meg would have been terrified, but this was the new Meg. She waved back.

"So Meg," Danny asked, "How was your date with Bobby last night? He's been telling us what a good time you two had."

Meg smiled. Anna was right. Word had spread quickly. "Yeah, we had fun, didn't we Bobby?"

He nodded and smirked at the others. Danny continued the interrogation.

"We're kind of curious how much fun you had."

Meg played along, enjoying herself. "We went to a movie and then for a ride. You know, a normal date."

"Exactly what you did is important," Jared said. "You see, we had a bet with Bobby, but we're not going to pay until we know for sure if what Bobby said is true. Did you suck his cock?"

Anna had been right about the bet. Meg pretended to be angry. "Bobby, that was between us. You weren't supposed to tell everyone about it."

Bobby turned up his hands and shrugged. "I'm sorry, Meg. I had no choice. It was a bet."

Danny spoke up. "I'm not sure we believe you or Bobby. How do we know he didn't pay you to say that? We'll pay up if you show us."

Meg pretended to be offended. "You mean right here, in front of everyone? What kind of a girl do you think I am?"

"We don't think you're the kind of girl that gives blowjobs," Reggie said. "That's why we need proof."

Meg looked over at Bobby. "What do you want me to do, Bobby?"

He shrugged his shoulders. "I'm sorry, Meg. It's a lot of money. Just pretend like no one's here. Look, I'll pay you twenty dollars."

Meg felt her pussy getting wet. The idea of sucking a cock and being watched excited her. If she played her cards right, Bobby's wouldn't be the only cock that got sucked that afternoon.

"Okay, Bobby, if that's what you really want, I'll do it, but only because you asked."

Meg put a cushion on the ground in front of him. With her back to the others, she pulled down his swim trunks and knelt, lifting his limp cock with her fingers and flicking her tongue across the smooth head. It jumped and began to grow. She licked her way down to his balls, sucking each into her mouth, and back up his length, swirling her tongue around the swollen knob. Once he was hard, she plunged her lips down his shaft.

Bobby put his hands on her head and thrust into her mouth as she bobbed her head up and down his length, spit drooling from her lips. Her fingers slipped under his balls and gently massaged them. The other four boys moved around to get a better view. Meg decided to put on a show. She pushed out her tongue and opened her throat, taking him deep until her lips were pressed against his pubes, then slipped a hand into her bikini bottoms.

"Goddam," Jared said. "She's got him down her throat."

"Yeah," Reggie agreed. "And she loves it. Look how she's fingering her pussy."

Danny ripped off his trunks and pushed his hard cock against Meg's cheek.

"Don't be greedy, Bobby. Share with your pals."

Meg didn't hesitate. She pulled her drooling lips from Bobby and immediately plunged her mouth down Danny's longer and thicker cock. She bobbed her head up and down as she stroked Bobby with her hand. Moments later, three more cocks showed up in her face. One was banana shaped, another long and thin with a huge knob, and one shorter but extra thick. Meg wasted no time in moving from one cock to the next.

Sucking multiple cocks had always been a fantasy. Meg couldn't get enough. Her mouth flew up and down the length of each hard cock and took them into her throat. Her hands stroked two at a time as she sucked on a third. She was so excited her pussy soaked through her bikini bottoms. Someone unfastened her top and pulled it from her body. Hands and fingers squeezed her tits and pinched her nipples.

Reggie was the first to cum. It splashed against her cheek and across her nose. A second spurt sprayed her forehead and landed in her hair. Meg turned and took him into her mouth, swallowing several more spurts. When he was finished, Mason unloaded. A steady stream of cum splattered against her temple and drenched her hair. Meg turned her head and got nailed between the eyes. She finally got him into her mouth and swallowed a huge load.

Bobby sprayed spurt after spurt of thick cum all over her neck and tits until it was streaming down her stomach. Jared pumped a huge load all over her face. It ran down her cheeks and dripped from her nose and chin. Danny was last. He rammed his cock between her lips and let loose with a stream so powerful it felt like he was peeing. She couldn't swallow fast enough. It kept spurting into her mouth until it was leaking from the corners.

Danny pulled out. Cum poured from Meg's lips and ran down her chin. She slid a hand into her soaked bikini bottoms and found her clit. Moments later she fell forward and screamed, her body twisting and shaking from the explosion that burst from her pussy. She shoved two fingers up her cunt and fucked herself to another orgasm.

Meg was bent over on her knees trying to catch her breath with cum still dripping from her nose and chin. She felt her bikini bottoms being pulled down her thighs. Two fingers slid between her folds and dipped into her steamy cunt.

"Her pussy is soaked," Meg heard Reggie say. "Who would have thought quiet shy Meg was a slut. Should we fuck her?"

Meg did want to get fucked, but she needed to set a few groundrules. The old Meg was a virgin but without a cherry to worry about. She had taken care of that while masturbating to her dad's stash of porn. Birth control was the bigger problem. She didn't want to get pregnant. She looked over her shoulder and noticed five hard cocks poking out from between their thighs, amazed at how quickly eighteen year old boys could get it up.

"Don't cum inside me, and no sticking it in my ass."

It wasn't that Meg was opposed to ass fucking. She had done enough of it once she discovered sex, but the old Meg hadn't done more than stick a finger up her ass. It would take some getting used to, and lots of lube.

Reggie didn't waste any time. He squatted behind Meg and slid the head of his cock through her folds until it lodged in her opening. He pushed. Meg gasped and felt it stretch her pussy open as it plunged deeper and deeper. She couldn't believe how tightly her virgin cunt clung to his hard cock. Once he was completely buried, Reggie began to fuck her, slowly at first and then faster and faster.

Meg slid a hand between her legs and rubbed her clit. She squealed when another orgasm gushed through her pussy. Reggie pulled out and Mason's long banana shaped cock plunged into her pussy. Reggie stepped in front of her, lifted her head by pulling on her hair, and shoved his cock between her lips. Meg savored the taste of her pussy clinging to the hard flesh.

Mason grabbed her hips and pounded into her hard and fast. Meg's next orgasm was muffled by the cock in her mouth. Mason pulled out of her cunt and moved to her mouth. He was quickly replaced by Jared. After Jared it was Bobby and then Danny, each taking a turn in her mouth after they fucked her pussy.

Meg moved to a chair, leaning back with her ass over the edge and her knees pulled back by her shoulders. They continued to fuck her one at a time while she sucked another's cock. Bobby was the first to cum, pulling out of her mouth and splattering her face with several large spurts. Jared was next. He pulled out of her pussy and sprayed cum all over her tits and stomach. Then Reggie poured his load down her throat.

Mason and Danny were the last two. Mason pounded her hard and deep, barely clearing her pussy before cum spewed across her pubic hair and pussy. Danny fucked her to two orgasms, then thrust deep and grunted, spraying spurt after spurt of hot cum into her cunt. When he finally pulled out, it dribbled from her pussy and seeped across her asshole.

"I told you not to cum inside me," Meg shouted as she used two fingers to scoop his cum from her cunt. "I'm not on birth control you asshole."

"Oops," Danny said with a smirk. "I'm sorry. I couldn't hold back."

Meg dived in the water to wash the cum from her body and to wash it out of her cunt. She climbed out, put on her bikini and wrap, and left without saying a word. Not knowing when her last period had been, she didn't know how the timing of her cycle would affect the chances of getting pregnant. If she was going to fool around like that, she would have to be more careful. Boys couldn't be trusted.

********

Meg arrived home and headed up to her room. She heard moans coming from her parent's bedroom. She put her ear to the door.

"Oh...oh...oh...yes...right there...oh god...uuuuunnngggghhhhh..."

Her mother was getting fucked, but that didn't make any sense. Her dad's car wasn't in the garage. He had told them at the church he would be golfing that afternoon. Maybe her mom was masturbating. Then she heard a second voice, clearly not her dad's.

"Oh fuck, I'm gonna cum."

"Yes, baby, cum in my pussy," her mother replied.

Moments later she heard a grunt followed by a piercing scream from her mom, and after that heaving breathing. Her mom finally spoke.

"Fred, that was incredible. Let me clean you up with my mouth and then you better leave. I don't expect John for a few hours, but Megan might be home sooner than that.

"Sure thing, Mrs. Murphy. I'll see you Thursday, my normal pool day."

Fred the pool boy? He wasn't much older than Meg, but he was a hunk. The old Meg had often masturbated while watching him from her window. She had no idea he was fucking her mom. What about Dad? Was their sex life that bad? Maybe that's why he had such a big stash of porn hidden in his office.

Meg went downstairs and outside waiting for Fred to appear. He came out the back door and through the side gate, trying to sneak away unnoticed, but Meg wasn't going to let that happen.

"Hey Fred. What are you doing here?"

He turned red and stuttered.

"Oh, um, I was just checking the acid level in the pool. Your mom called. You can ask her."

"I believe you, Fred. Hey, do you have a girlfriend?"

"Uh, no, but I only go out with girls my age."

What an idiot, Meg thought, but a gorgeous one.

"Of course, Fred. I was just wondering if you would go out with me sometime?"

Fred nervously scratched the side of his face. "Uh, well, I don't know. What would your mom say?"

"She would be thrilled. She likes you, Fred."

"No she doesn't. I mean not like that. She thinks I'm a good pool boy, that's all."

This was going to be so easy, thought Meg.

"Of course, Fred. Hey, could you help me get something down from a shelf in the garage before you leave?"

They went in through the side door. While Fred was reaching for a box on the top shelf, Meg squatted in front of him and ran her hand over the bulge in his jeans.

"Hey, what are you doing?"

Meg unzipped him and pulled out his cock. "I want to know what to expect when you ask me out. It's a really nice one, Fred."

Before he could reply, she had him in her mouth. The taste of her mother's pussy on his cock was strong. She swirled her tongue around, savoring the taste as he grew bigger and bigger. Fred was still holding the box as she bobbed her head up and down his length. He finally slid it back onto the shelf.

"Look, Meg, we shouldn't be doing this. What if your mom comes into the garage."

"Mmmmmmmpppphhhhhhhhh...," Meg mumbled.

She continued to suck him more aggressively, her lips flying up and down his shaft. She pushed out her tongue and opened her throat, taking his entire length into her mouth. Fred, resigned to his fate, put his hands on her head and thrust his hips back and forth, fucking her mouth and driving his cock into her throat again and again. Meg finally pulled her drooling lips from his cock and stood.

"Fred, if you don't want to ask me out it's okay. Fuck me here and I won't bug you about it anymore. Just don't cum inside me."

Meg was still wearing her bikini under a wrap. She pulled the bottoms down her thighs and rested her hand on a shelf, bending over and tilting her ass in the air. Fred moved behind her and rubbed his knob through her folds until it found her opening. He pushed. Meg gasped as his big cock plunged deep into her cunt.

"Fuck me. Fuck me with your big hard cock."

Fred grabbed her hips and pounded into her hard and fast, driving his cock deep on each thrust. Meg pushed back against him, forcing him even deeper until she could feel his knob bounce off her cervix. She slid a hand between her legs and rubbed her clit. The pressure in her belly continued to build. It released in a violent explosion that shook her whole body.

"UUUUUUUUNNNNNNNNGGGGGHHHHHHH...OOOOOOOOOHHHHHHHHHH..."

Her screams reverberated off the walls. Cunt juice streamed down her thighs and soaked the front of his jeans. Fred continued to pound her like a wild stallion sending Meg spinning into another series of orgasmic spasms.

Fred felt his balls tighten. "Oh fuck. I'm going to shoot."

Meg quickly pulled him from her pussy and squatted in front of him. She wrapped her fingers around his slimy shaft, pumping and aiming it at her face. Fred's loud grunt was followed by a stream of cum that shot up the side of her nose and across her forehead into her hair. A second blast hit her cheek and ear. Several more spurts drenched her face. She took him into her mouth and sucked out the last few drops.

"Wow, Fred. That was a lot of stuff."

The inside door to the garage opened. Meg's mother looked over at her daughter and Fred, a shocked expression on her face.

"Hi Mom. Fred was helping me get something down from the top shelf, but we got distracted."

A long strand of cum dripped from Meg's chin and splattered onto the floor. She wiped her lips and licked her fingers. Fred quickly stuffed his cock back in his pants.

"Get inside this house, young lady. Fred, you're fired."

Meg stood as Fred headed to the outside door. "Bye, Fred. Call me if you want to go out sometime."

Her mother grabbed her arm and pulled Meg into the house. "You are never to see that boy again. What were you thinking?"

"I don't know, Mom. He's kind of cute and it just happened. It's not like it's a big deal. I am eighteen. I didn't know you were going to spy on us."

"I wasn't spying. I heard screams that sounded like someone was getting hurt. Have you been seeing Fred or was this the first time."

"As I said, Mom, it just happened, but it was strange. He had been with someone else, and recently. I could taste another woman on him. I wonder who it could be?"

Her mother's face turned red.

"I have no idea. I'm worried about you Meg. Go to your room. I need to discuss this with your father."

********

Meg strode into school the next morning wearing a pair of jeans and a yellow top. She noticed the stares and whispers as she walked down the hall to her locker. Word always did spread quickly in high school, true or not. She had her locker open when Anna came up to her.

"Meg, it's all over school. Danny is going around telling everyone you, um, had sex with five guys at Bobby's yesterday. It's not true, is it?"

Meg smiled and shrugged her shoulders. "You know how boys talk. You can't believe what they say."

"So it's not true? You have to do something, Meg. This will ruin your reputation."

"What reputation? At least now I have one."

"It's not funny," Anna argued. "I know you're not that kind of a girl. You're sweet, quiet, innocent Meg. You have to do something."

Just then Danny walked up to her with Reggie and Mason.

"Hey, Meg. You wanna come over this afternoon and study with us?"

"Yeah," Mason said. "Study. That's a good one Danny."

"Now why would I want to do that? I'm not qualified to teach a bunch of idiots, particularly ones that spread rumors about me."

"It's not a rumor if it's true," said Reggie. "Are you trying to deny that you sucked us off and fucked us?"

"Why would I do something like that to a bunch of idiots with a vivid imagination? Anyway, I'm meeting Jack Langford after school. We're working on a science project."

"Fat Jack?" Danny asked. "That should be a barrel of fun. I hope you can find his tiny dick under the folds of skin hanging over his gut."

"Leave her alone," Anna almost shouted. "And quit spreading lies. You should be ashamed of yourselves. Unlike you, Jack is a nice and decent human being, so go fuck off."

They shook their heads and left. The bell rang for the first period. By lunchtime, Meg had three boys ask her if she wanted to go out that weekend. She said she'd get back to them. Becoming the new eighteen year old Meg was turning out to be fun.

The last class of the day was history. It was her favorite class because it was taught by Mr. Holtz. He was in his late twenties and absolutely the most gorgeous man she had ever met. His wavy blonde hair and big blue eyes made him look like a Greek God. He was about six feet tall with broad shoulders and an Olympian's body. The old Meg had spent hours with her vibrator dreaming of him. The new Meg had something else in mind.

She sat at her desk staring at Mr. Holtz with big eyes and parted lips. Occasionally he caught her staring and looked away. Meg slumped down in her seat with her legs spread and her hand rubbing her jeans on her inner thigh dangerously close to her pussy. Mr. Holtz kept glancing her way, not sure what to do. At last the bell rang.

"Meg, could I have a word with you after class?"

Once everyone had left, she strutted up to his desk with a little extra sway in her hips.

"Hi, Mr. Holtz. You wanted to talk to me?"

"Yes. Rumors have been circulating around school about what you did this weekend. I didn't believe them, but your behavior in class made me wonder. What's going on, Meg?"

She walked around to the side of the desk where he was sitting. She leaned against the edge with her butt, her legs spread shoulder length and her hand sliding up and down her inner thigh.

"I don't know, Mr. Holtz. Everyone is making a big deal out of it. So what if I gave a few blowjobs. Everybody does it."

"I expected better from you, Meg," he said, his eyes flickering to her hand which was now rubbing her pussy. "And stop doing that in front of me. It's inappropriate."

"I'm sorry, Mr. Holtz. I get excited when I think about a big hard cock in my mouth. Do you want me to give you a blowjob?"

"Meg, stop talking like that. I'm your teacher."

She slid to her knees, moving under his desk, and leaned over his lap. Her hand rubbed his bulge through his trousers.

"Teachers like blowjobs too, don't they? Don't worry, I won't tell anyone."

"Meg. Stop it. Please. What if someone comes in?"

They were just words. If he really didn't want her to do this, he would stop her. He didn't. Meg unbuckled his trousers and pulled out his seven inch cock, wrapping her fingers around the hard flesh. She swirled her tongue around the swollen knob and sucked it into her mouth. She lifted her lips from his cock and looked up at him.

"Don't worry Mr. Holtz. No one will see me under the desk."

She plunged her lips down his length, taking him deep into her mouth. She bobbed her head up and down and raked her tongues across the veins bulging from his shaft. When he groaned, Meg knew she had him. She went faster and faster, spit drooling from her lips and coating his cock. Her fingers reached under and gently massaged his balls. Mr. Holtz put his hands on her head and leaned back in the chair.

"Mr. Holtz, do you have a few moments to talk about something?"

Meg recognized the voice coming from his doorway. It was Anna.

"Uh, um, c-can you come b-back later...uuuuhhhhh... I-I'm busy."

"Are you okay, Mr. Holtz?" Anna asked, stepping closer.

Meg opened her throat. His cock slid deeper and deeper until her lips were pressed against his pubes. She held him there and pushed out her tongue to lick his balls. Her throat vibrated against the knob of his cock.

"Oh god...ooooohhhhhh..."

"Mr. Holtz? Oh my god, are you mast...?"

Anna ran from the room and closed the door. Meg slid her lips up his cock and fluttered her tongue across the underside of his knob. He went off like a geyser. Cum exploded up the side of her nose and across her forehead. Meg slammed her lips down his length and felt several more powerful spurts fill her mouth.

When she had drained the last few drops from his cock, Meg looked up at her teacher and opened her mouth to show him what he did in it. She swirled her tongue through the sticky mess causing a big gush to pour over her lower lips and splatter onto her blouse. She put her hand over her mouth and swallowed the rest.

"See, Mr. Holtz. Even teachers like blowjobs, but now I have a problem. My pussy's all wet."

She stood and peeled down her jeans and panties, stepping out of them. Mr. Holtz was still catching his breath. She sat on the desk in front of him and rolled onto her back, pulling her knees in the air and spreading her legs. Her fingers opened the folds of her dripping pussy.

"Look how wet it is, Mr. Holtz."

She pushed a finger up her cunt and pulled it out. It was dripping with juices. She sucked it into her mouth.

"Mmmmm...it tastes good. Would you like to lick my pussy, Mr. Holtz?."

His eyes were glued to her dripping cunt. Meg sat up and put her hands on his head, pulling his face between her thighs. He didn't resist. He clamped his lips around her pussy mound and buried his tongue into her steamy hole. Meg fell back on the desk as he continued to feast on her juicy treat.

His tongue found her clit. Meg squirmed against his face, feeling the pressure in her belly building to a powerful release. He went back to sucking on her cunt, then moved to her tiny asshole, flicking his tongue back and forth over the tight nut. He moved back to her clit and shoved two fingers up her cunt, pumping them in and out in rapid jabs. Meg went off like a keg of dynamite.

"UUUUUNNNNNGGGGHHHHHHHHH..."

Her body twisted and jerked in a series of uncontrollable spasms. Mr. Holtz clamped his lips around her gushing pussy and drank the steady flow of sticky secretion oozing from her opening. As she was coming down, he moved back to her clit sending her spiraling into another series of orgasmic spasms.

"Get up here and fuck me," she begged.

He didn't hesitate. He stood and guided the knob of his cock between her folds until it lodged in her opening. Grabbing her thighs, he thrust hard, plunging it deep into her cunt. Meg let out a squeal. He pulled out and slammed it into her again and again and again.

"Yes, Mr. Holtz, fuck me. Fuck my hot little teenage pussy with your big hard cock."

He became relentless, hammering her hard and jerking her body with each powerful thrust. His balls slapped wetly against her asshole as juices oozed from her pussy. Meg pulled up her blouse and bra, exposing her b-cup tits and the bright pink nipples. Mr. Holtz reached down and squeezed them as his cock continued to pummel her pussy.

"Is this what you wanted, you fucking slut. Did you want my big hard cock in your dirty little pussy? You're nothing but a fucking whore."

It was like someone had flipped a switch inside Mr. Holtz's brain. He slapped her tits several times and twisted her nipples hard. The excitement from the way he was fucking her bubbled in her belly. He moved his hands to her neck and squeezed. Her pussy exploded with a violent orgasm that sent her spinning into another world.

Mr. Holtz pulled out and yanked her body off the desk, throwing her face first down on its surface. His powerful hand came crashing down on her bare ass cheeks. He hit her again and again until red welts appeared.Then he slammed his cock deep into her pussy. Meg exploded with another orgasm, shrieking loudly as cunt juice streamed down her thighs. He grabbed her hair and yanked her head back, leaning forward to whisper into her ear.

"You like that, don't you? What a fucking slut."

He drooled spit over her asshole and pressed a finger against her sphincter, slowly prying it open. He twisted it into her ass until it was buried deep. He drooled more spit down her ass and worked another finger into her dark passage. The pressure was excruciating, only adding to the excitement Meg was feeling.

"Now I'm going to fuck your ass, you dirty teenage whore."

Meg wanted his cock up her ass even if it hurt, even if it ripped her apart. Mr. Holtz twisted his fingers inside her and drooled more spit down her ass. He pulled them out and pressed his huge knob against her sphincter. The combination of spit and pussy juice acted as a lubricant. Meg yelped when his knob punched inside her and stretched her opening wider than it had ever been. He pushed deeper, burrowing her asshole open as he inched his way inside her.

Meg's head was pounding. The pain was excruciating. She tried to relax, but it was hopeless. He kept plowing deeper and deeper, occasionally drooling spit down her ass to add more lubrication. Meg bit her lip and squeezed her eyes shut. Her legs were trembling. The cock continued to plow deeper and deeper into her asshole. Then it stopped moving. All seven inches were up her ass.

Meg tried to control her breathing. He began to move slowly, pulling out an inch at a time and then pushing back in. The pounding in her asshole was intense. She felt like he was going to rip her insides apart. She tried to relax and slow her breathing, but it was impossible. More and more of his cock was sliding in and out of her asshole.

After a few minutes of torture, Meg began to relax. The pressure was still there, but the pain was gone. He was fucking her asshole with long steady strokes. Then something else happened. All those millions of nerve endings in her ass began to pulsate, sending ripples of pleasure surging through her body. She was no longer just tolerating it. She enjoyed being fucked in the ass and began to move with him, trying to draw him deeper.

"Yes...yes...fuck my dirty little teenage asshole, Mr. Holtz...ahhhhhhhhhhhh..."

"You dirty ass fucking cunt. You love my big hard cock, don't you?"

His hand slapped her ass cheek hard, then again and again. Meg yelped, but she loved it. He continued to pound his cock into her asshole with fast and powerful thrusts. His balls slapped against her pussy and clit, causing juices to gush out from her cunt and stream down her thighs.

"Get on your knees, whore. I'm about to cum."

He pulled his cock out of her ass. Meg dropped to the floor and turned to face him. Mr. Holtz wrapped his hand around his cock and aimed it at her face. A stream of hot cum exploded from the tip and splashed off her forehead. More drenched her cheeks, nose, and lips. When he was finished, her left eye socket was filled with cum. It streamed down her face and dripped from her chin.

Meg slid a hand between her legs and found her clit. She fluttered her fingers across it until she doubled over gasping for air. Just then they heard a knock on the door. Someone opened it. Meg slid under the desk while Mr. Holtz sat down in his chair, quickly stuffing his cock back into his trousers.

"Hi, Mr. Holtz. You asked me to come by this afternoon. Is this a good time?"

Meg knew that voice. It belonged to Becky Adams, the blowjob queen of Madison High. What was she doing here?

"Uh, this isn't a good time, Becky. Let's reschedule for tomorrow."

Becky walked over to his desk, leaning over to let her ample tits practically fall out of her top.

"Come on, Mr. Holtz. I've been looking forward to this. I'll be fast."

"Becky, look, I'm really busy right now. I have a ton of papers to grade. I'm sorry."

She moved around his desk. Mr. Holtz, afraid she would see Meg hiding underneath. Stood and came to meet her half way. Betsy didn't hesitate. She squatted in front of him and unbuckled his pants, pulling them down to his thighs. She lifted his limp cock with her fingers and swirled her tongue over the crown.

"You taste funny, Mr. Holtz."

"Uh, yeah, I didn't shower last night after working out in the gym."

"Is that why you didn't want to get together? Because you didn't shower. That's okay, Mr. Holtz. I don't mind the taste."

Meg listened to the sucking and slurping sounds Betsy was making as she attacked Mr. Holtz's cock, not knowing it had recently been buried up her ass. She wondered how many other girls Mr. Holtz was fucking, and why he had been so reluctant when she suggested it. He was probably feeling her out to make sure she wasn't a spy or something.

"Gosh, Mr. Holtz, it's sure taking you a long time. Usually I can make you shoot right away if I want to, but of course I don't want to because I just love sucking your cock."

Meg continued to listen to the loud sucking and slurping sounds, and the gagging noises Betsy made when she took him into her throat.

"God, Mr. Holtz, I'm going to cum before you do. I have an idea. I learned how to push a guys button. I hope you don't mind if I put my finger in your ass."

Apparently that worked. Meg heard Mr. Holtz grunt several times. Then she heard Betsy gasp.

"I'll see you Thursday, Mr. Holtz. Save up a big load for me."

Meg crawled out from under the desk and headed to the science lab where she knew Jack Langford would be waiting. What she didn't know about, but quickly discovered, was his eight inch cock and his incredible capacity to regenerate cum. She drained him four times in an hour before she had to leave.

Meg loved being eighteen again.