Reunion Re-match
By Montrose
Big Sue is even bigger now

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We all dread going to these things. But I had some good times in college and I
figured my 10 year reunion only comes around once. There were several people
I wanted to see, and one of them was standing across the hall right now - Sue
Ann Jerlick. She looked as statuesque as ever. Back in college we were both
6' 3" and 165 pounds. I was all lanky, late teen muscle, she was long, with
dangerous curves.

I used to call her Big Sue. She would toss her long blond hair and pretend to
be pissed. After a couple drinks we would wonder up at my place. This was
very frustrating given that she was religious about keeping her virginity. I
could have pursued a handful of more willing young girls, but none of them
had the power and stature of Sue Ann.
Standing there looking at her it all came flooding back to me.... back to
me.... back to me.... back to me.... (fade to flashback)

"You better stop calling me Big Sue, if you know what's good for you." She
said.
"Hey," I replied, "Big Sue talks big too. Can she back it up this time, or
will she submit once again?"
"You just got lucky."
"The last four times you mean?" I asked. "Do you want to start with an
advantage again?" I unlocked the door and she strolled in ahead of me. I
smelled her pure soap and skin innocence. My rod throbbed for her, even as I
knew she would never remove her pants this night.
"If you're stupid enough to give it to me, I'll take it." She replied. She
took off her shoes and blouse. This would be all she would remove. Her
breasts would have seemed large on an average woman, but on her they were
teasing, pert mounds huddled in her bra cups. She pretended to not see how my
eyes roamed her flesh. Instead she lifted my chin to look her in the eye and
said, "Whenever you're ready."
I stripped to my boxer shorts. I looked away, allowing her the chance to take
me in. I could tell she wanted it as bad as I did. The only difference
between us was her pure resolve. I lay down on the mattress on the floor face
down. I placed my arms behind my back. "Ready." I said.
She plopped down onto my back and grabbed my wrists, hoping to keep them in
her grasp once the fight began. "Are you ready?" I asked.
She tightened her grip and readjusted her position on my back. "Ready."
I bucked and churned under her, between her strong legs. She clutched me with
those legs and rode me. Eventually I worked one hand free. I pushed and
squirmed under her using my free hand to push her legs around, upsetting her
balance. To keep her seat on top of me, she let go of my other hand. I spun
around under her. She was now sitting on my groin, breathing as hard as I
was.
My cock bulged into her clit. We both froze for a moment - looking into each
others eyes. She rubbed her stone washed jean covered pelvis back and forth
for a moment, then reluctantly slid up my stomach, dropping her thighs onto
my arms. She grabbed my wrists with her hands and leaned down over my face.
"You're no better off than when you started. Do you submit?" The heat of her
muff permeated my bare chest.
"You think you have me?" I asked.
"I know I do." She smiled.
I flipped my legs up behind her and grabbed her around the waist, pinning her
arms to her sides. Then, using all the strength I had, I flipped her over
onto her shoulders with her ass sticking up in the air. It was a perfectly
round, magnificently padded ass - alas, covered in those damn stone washed
jeans.
She worked her legs in the air and forced me back to the mattress, now
sitting on my face. "Nice try." She said as she squirmed, still trapped
between my legs.
As my air began to run out I had to admit that I could not keep my hold. I
let her out of the scissors hold and pushed on her ass, sliding my head out
from under her. As my nose ran under her quim she emitted a deep moan.
She seemed distracted for a moment so I grabbed her from behind and pushed
her face down onto the mattress. I laid down on top of her and pulled her
arms behind her back. Holding them there with one hand I grabbed her neck
with my other arm. My rod pounded and expanded as it mashed into the crack of
her ass - through several layers of fabric.
I whispered in her ear. "Do you submit?"
She bucked and churned under me. She didn't win any degree of freedom, but
she did hump and pump her ass into my cock in a way that took me two thirds
of the way to heaven.
She finally stopped, dripping with sweat and panting. "Okay. I submit. You
win." She said.
"Does that mean I get to rape and pillage?" I asked toyingly.
"You know the rules. As long as that thing stays in your shorts, I don't mind
what you do. You win, big man."
Even as she spoke I ground my cock into her ass. My slow, steady thrusts gave
way to violent pounding as I humped her butt cheeks. She pushed her ass up,
giving me firm resistance. I bounced on her until I felt the rise of orgasm
up my spine. I flexed. I jerked and finally I came - blasting all over the
inside of my boxers.
She let me lay there as I recovered. "Did you have a good time?" she asked.
She genuinely seemed interested.
I wish I could show you how good a time." I replied. I rolled off of her. She
pressed her hot box into my thigh. I could feel the fire burning there.
"Someday it is going to be my turn." She whispered.
I rubbed my thigh up and down her groin. "Don't let me stop you. I would very
much enjoy getting you off."
"Stop that." she said and pushed me away. She kissed my forehead. "I said
someday."

Someday... someday... someday...someday... someday... (flash to present)

And now here she was approaching me from across the crowded hall.
"Are you going to say hi, or just stare at me with that far-away look in your
eyes?" she asked.
"I'm sorry, Big Sue. I was just thinking."
"You thinking? Since when?" We laughed a little. She looked at me knowingly
and lowered her voice. "What were you thinking about?"
"Oh. You know."
"I have a good idea..."
"Just about our games. Those are fond memories for me." I said, turning a bit
red.
"Me too. As a matter of fact, I've been training for a re-match." She lifted
one arm for me. "Feel." she said.
I grabbed her biceps. It was rock hard. My heart fluttered. "My god, Big Sue.
Too bad you didn't have those guns back then."
"One more Big Sue crack and you're gonna see what these guns can do." She
growled.
"Big Sue Big Sue Big Sue!" I said.
Ten minutes later she and I were standing in my hotel room. She wore a white
cotton blouse and a light blue wrap around skirt. She kicked off her shoes,
then asked. "You wanna make bets on the outcome?"
"I don't want to take your money, Big Sue."
"I have $100 that says you submit tonight."
"Your on." I could use the extra cash, to be honest.
"If I damage the blouse, will you pay for it?" She asked.
"How much?" 
"$60."
I would still be up $40!. "Sure." I said.
She flexed like a body builder. First the seams of the arms gave way. Then
the seams and buttons of the torso popped. Then the fabric began to rip in
every direction. Her arms, shoulders and back had the finest definition I had
ever seen in person! Fuckin' A she'd been working out!
"My god." I whispered. Sue Ann smiled and remover her skirt, revealing tight
and powerful legs. Her ass was still as round and perfect as ever. As she
rolled down her nylons I asked, "If you don't mind, Big Sue, how much do you
weigh in at these days?"
"205 pounds." She said, then laughed as my jaw dropped. "How much do you
weigh?"
"185. But all I haven't been working out." I mumbled. I stripped down to my
boxers. My cock was iron hard from looking at her. It was sticking out of my
fly and I had to do some fancy maneuvering to get it back in.
"Wow!" She said. "Almost makes me wish I hadn't been such a stickler about my
virginity back then." She winked at me. "Would you like to start with an
advantage?" She asked.
I almost refused out of hand, but she pumped her arms up once more and made
my mind up for me. "If you're stupid enough to give it to me, I'll take it."
I replied. 
She laid face down on the hotel bed and placed her massive arms behind her
back. I straddled her silk panty clad ass and tried to fit my hands around
her thick wrists. "Are you ready?" she asked.
I clutched her sides with my legs and adjusted my grip on her wrists.
"Ready." I said.
She pulled her hands free in an instant and started doing sit ups with me on
her back! She did them so fast I could barely hold on. I clamped her waist
with my legs and hugged her chest. Her breasts were still snuggled in their
cups and made it hard for me to make my hands meet in front of her.
She leaped from the bed with me still riding her and backed me into the
cinder block wall.
"Umph!" I moaned. My arms and legs dropped. She had driven the wind from my
lungs. She grabbed my legs and held me up on her back as she stepped forward
and mashed me into the wall again. "OOhhh!" I coughed. This time she stepped
forward and let me drop to the rug.
She picked me up and flipped me onto her broad shoulders, face up. "My god
Sue!" I wheezed. 
"I believe it is now my turn." She said, without a trace of effort in her
voice. She flopped me down onto the bed, crossed my arms on my chest and sat
down on top of them. I could barely breath. She pulled my head up so that my
nose nudged her hot and moist quim under her silk panties. "Do you submit?"
She asked.
"I submit. You win." I said.
"Does that mean I get to rape and pillage?" She asked.
"I sure hope so." I replied.
She laughed and said, "We'll see. But first..." she pulled her panties aside
and slid my nose in. She humped and ground her clit on my face until my jaw
was sopping in her come. She mounted several orgasms before she let my face
go. Sweating and panting she stood up, pushed me from the bed and forced me
to kneel before her with my face in her lap, her panties now removed.
All I could see was her twitching, dripping quim.
"Do you like what you see?" she asked.
"Oh god yes!" I said with as much respect tempering my lust as possible.
"I bet you'd like to be in there." She said.
"Yes. Please."
"Please?" she asked. "Can't you beg any better than that?" she asked as she
rubbed her twat lips up and down on my nose.
Was this it?! after ten plus years was she finally going to give me a chance
to slide my meat home? I begged for all I was worth. I pleaded and beseeched.
I made promises no mortal man could expect to uphold.
She smiled and stroked my hair, listening attentively. Then she hushed me
with a finger to my lips. "Maybe I've teased your cock enough." she
whispered. "Show it to me now and we shall see."
I stood and dropped my shorts. There stood my rod in all its vein-throbbing
glory. The tip glistened with an excess of sperm. My balls pounded to release
the true load. It was her turn to be impressed.
"So that's what has rubbed my ass so lovingly so many times." She leaned
forward and ran her tongue up my shaft. I had to concentrate to keep from
blowing my load right there. "Hmmm.. yummy." She growled.
Suddenly she grabbed me by my shoulders and threw me to the floor. She was on
my at once. She bit my neck and stifled my scream with her hand. "Now comes
the rape." She said.
What she did can hardly be called a rape, since it had my full consent and
cooperation, but it was done with all the brutality and fury of a savage
attack. She pounded and humped on top of me for over an hour before she let
me come. I spasmed and twitched between her legs as my jiz shot up into her
meat. She clamped her twat onto me and pulled me dry.
I saw her flushed face once more over me as I opened my eyes. "Good night
sweet prince." she said and punched me in the head.
When I came to it was morning. She had emptied my wallet. I staggered to the
bathroom. On the mirror was a red lipstick message.
"You still owe Big Sue $40. Pay up or she'll track you down."
What an exciting threat.