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 Jake Returns Part 3

   Our fifteenth high school reunion was an event Allie really looked
forward to.  She was on the committee that organized the event and she
liked working with her old friends.  I also suspect that, since she is now
so much better looking than she was in high school, she liked flaunting her
body to the rest of the committee and again at the event.  I found it
interesting to see the people at the reunions.  Some people aged well. 
Others were already showing a lot of wear and tear.  I studied myself in
the mirror and decided that I hadn't changed much in 15 years.  I was still
skinny and short with not much in the way of muscles.  My cock hadn't grown
any and was still sub average in size.  On the other hand, I was well off
financially and I had a great looking wife.  I bought a new suit for the
event and Allie bought a hot black and red dress.  I was short to show her
shapely legs and thighs.  It was low cut to show her ample tits.  The event
proceeded normally for the first hour or so.  We found our table.  We had a
drink.  We talked with old acquaintances.  We danced a little.  I wasn't a
great dancer.  But after taking many hours of lessons at a dance studio, I
was passable.  Then through the entrance, which was across the room, I saw
Jake enter the room.  He hadn't changes much.  If anything he was bigger
and handsomer than I remembered.  He was still tall and dark.  Even through
his suit you could tell he was still in great shape.  As I watched out of
the corner of my eye, Jake got a drink at the bar and chatted with a group
of folks.  After a few minutes, he started working his way around the room
going from table to table.  When he was about four tables from ours, he
spotted me and smiled as our eyes met.  He came right over to our table and
enthusiastically shook my hand.  Allie looked at him like she was a hungry
dog looking at a bone.  I introduced Jake and Allie.  They both said that
they remembered each other from high school.  Jake told her she looked fit
and asked her if she "worked out".  They got into a conversation about
gyms, weights, and exercise machines.  Allie told Jake about the gyms in
our local area and their relative merits.  There was an empty seat next to
Allie and she invited Jake to dine with us.  The three of us went through
the buffet line together.  Over dinner Jake told us that his second
marriage had just ended and he was moving back to Atlanta because he needed
a change of scenery.  He was also tired of the cold winters in Chicago.  He
had just taken a position with one of the big architectural firms in the
city.  His dad had just retired from a high level executive position at
Georgia Power, a big electrical power company in the southeast.  His dad
and mom were going to relocate to Arizona for their golden years, so Jake
was going to buy the family home from them.  He would be living two doors
down from me again.  I was thinking about what went on between us and the
thought of him living so close again stunned me.  Allie said that it was
great that we would be neighbors and it would be wonderful that Jake and I
would be able to renew our friendship.  After dinner, Allie and I danced a
few times.  Jake asked her to dance too.  He was so smooth on the dance
floor.  He still had the physical attributes of an athlete.  He held Allie
really close during a slow dance and I could tell by the expression on her
face that she really liked it.  A little later, Jake drifted off to talk to
other people.  I saw him dancing with Shelly Mitchell, one of our
classmates, who was recently divorced.  Allie and I knew her and called her
"the desperate ex-housewife".  I saw them leave together.  When we got home
that night and went to bed, Allie climbed onto me and rode my cock like she
was riding a wild bronco.  After a long time she seemed to cum.  Then she
rolled over and let me fuck her missionary style until I came.  I had the
feeling that my cock just wasn't big enough to give her what she needed. 
Two weeks later there was a flurry of activity at Jake's house.  First a
moving van arrived and loaded furniture and boxes.  Two days later another
moving van arrived and unloaded furniture and boxes and moved it all into
the house.  I correctly guessed that Jake's parents had moved out and Jake
had moved in.  Two evenings later, Allie had put together a welcome basket.
We took it over to Jake's.  He invited us in for a glass of wine and we
accepted.  The house had many unpacked boxes stacked around, but the major
furniture was set up.  We had a nice visit that lasted just under an hour.
Allie's interest in Jake's manliness was again apparent to me, but when we
got home, I said nothing to her about it.

   We slept in on Saturday.  While we were enjoying breakfast the phone
rang.  Allie answered it.  She listened for a minute and then said "Thanks
Jake." She listened some more and said "he's sitting right here.  I'm sure
that he could help".  She listened again and then said "No.  I can't come.
I have a hair styling appointment at noon.  I have to keep trying to look
beautiful".  She listened and then laughed and said "Why thank you for
saying so, Jake".  After she hung up she said "That was Jake.  He needs
some help moving a new swimming pool diving board.  The delivery people
left it in his driveway.  I told him that you would be right over." I put
on my shoes and walked over to Jake's.  I was apprehensive about seeing him
alone at his house after all times I had gone there in my youth to service
his cock.  When I got there Jake was waiting in his driveway next to a
large diving board in protective wrapping.  I was a very hot day, so I had
worn shorts and a t-shirt.  Jake looked like he had just gotten out if the
pool.  He was wearing a tight pair of Speedos and flip flops.  He was
really in great shape.  He quickly explained that the he had not been home
and the delivery people left the new diving board in front of his garage
door.  I was heavy as hell but we carried it around back to the pool. 
Jake's parents had replaced the tiny pool they had when we were kids with a
new larger more expensive model.  I couldn't help but notice Jake's big
cock bugling in the front of the tight Speedos.  After we put the board
down and caught our breath, Jake asked if I would help him carry a table
upstairs.  I said "sure".  The table was bulky but not heavy.  We carried
it up the stairs, down the hall and into Jake's old bedroom.  It gave me a
chill to be there again.  Jake broke the silence by saying "Boy, this room
has a lot of memories.  You must have given me a thousand blow jobs in this
room.  Didn't you Joe?" I felt embarrassed beyond belief as I mumbled
"yeah".  Jake continued "I fucked you in the ass a few times up here too.
Didn't I?" Again I mumbled "Yeah".  Then Jake said "You never really liked
having me fuck your ass.  Did you, Joe?" I replied quietly "No I didn't."
Jake looked me in the eyes and said "Being up here with you again makes me
horny.  Let's do it again just for old time sake." While I mumbled "I don't
think we should be doing this", Jake kicked off his flip flops and pulled
the Speedos down and off.  He walked over to me and placed a hand on each
shoulder and pushed down.  My will crumbled as he pushed me to my knees. 
It felt so familiar.  Suddenly the cock and balls I had once known so well
were once again right in front of me.  Jake broke the silence by saying
"Don't forget to start with the balls".  It all came back to me like riding
a bike as I worshipped his balls by first licking them then gently sucking
on each one.  After a few minutes of ball worship to acknowledging my
place, Jake pulled me off and inserted his half hard cock into my mouth. 
As I worked towards giving Jake pleasure, he started talking saying "I've
had a lot of blow boys since you Joe, but you're still the best.  I've been
so horny lately.  All I've had to fuck is Shelly Mitchell.  But she has
those two kids, so she can't give me all the attention I need.  Her pussy
is all stretched out too and her asshole isn't that tight either.  I guess
that that pushing out two babies took care of her pussy and her husband
took care of her asshole.  Jake grabbed me by the hair to hold me on his
cock as he sat onto the edge of the bed.  After a minute of quietly
enjoying my efforts he continued saying "Let's see if we can still get it
down your throat." He slowly pushed until it entered my throat.  I fought
with some success to fight my gag reflex.  After a few deep thrust he
settled back and let me do all of the work.  When I dove down and took him
into my throat he said "That's a good boy, Joe.  You haven't lost a thing.
You know Allie has really turned out to be a babe.  She was really a pudgy
thing in high school.  With your little cock, I'll bet her pussy is still
really tight.  Isn't it, Joe?" I was in no position to answer.  Then Jake
continued "I'll bet she never let's you put that little cock in her
asshole, so it's still as tight as can be.  Isn't it Joe?" I still couldn't
answer.  Jake's cock was leaking pre cum like crazy and I knew that he was
getting close.  He started in again saying "I'll bet Allie is a good cock
sucker too.  But she is probably not as good as you, Joe.  I'll bet she
would be surprised to know that her husband is a better cock sucker than
she is".  I pushed his cock down my throat a couple of more times and as he
got ready to shoot he said "Here it comes boy.  It's been such a long
time". Then he unloaded into my mouth.  He shot seven or eight big spurts
before he was done.  He looked down on me while I swallowed his load.  The
taste hadn't changed that much from what I remember.  I walked home with
that taste still in my mouth.  I was ashamed and pissed at myself.  After
more than a decade of putting my submission to Jake behind me, it took less
than 5 minutes for him to put me on my knees and make me his blow boy
again. What would Allie think if she knew what I had just done?

   Continued in Part 4

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