I had decided to go ahead and go back home for my 10 year highschool reunion. Thankfully, my hubby was not able to go, and his parents offered to take our daughter for the weekend. I really didn’t want to take my hubby, because I was afraid he would hear about how ‘popular’ I was in high school. We had met in my last year of college, and I had been with only him since then. I did get dressed a little sexier than I probably should. The reunion was over two days, and it started Saturday night at a local private club. I was having a great time chatting and meeting people I hadn’t seen in a decade. I was sitting at a table with this one guy who I had been very good friends with. Somehow, the subject of my ‘popularity’ came up. He was telling me how he had always regretted being one of the few guys who couldn’t get up the courage to have sex with me. Our friendship apparently had scared him a bit, and I had not thought of it, in fack I kind of thought he might be gay, but I liked having a ‘safe’ friend. Lol. I had obviously already had too much to drink, because I decided to ask him if he was still interested in getting his chance. He looked nervous, but said that of course he still was. I smiled, took his hand, and we slipped into the bathroom. Once in the stall, he pushed me up against the wall and started kissing me passionately. It didn’t take him any time at all for his hand to make it up under my skirt. He was telling me how much of a dirty slut I was as he turned me to face the wall, and pulled my skirt up around my waist. He kicked my feet apart, and pushed his cock slowly into me. He was fucking me better than I would have ever expected from him. He started moaning, and I started pushing back against him harder. He started to cum and I was pushing back, trying to take him all. It wasn’t until after we were all done, and reality started to sink in, that I remembered I was no longer on birth control like I was in high school! But, it didn’t end there. I went back out to the club, and ran into two guys who I had spent a lot of time with; separately, and together. They started dancing and talking. One of them still lived locally, and as things died down, they asked if I wanted to go back to his place. Of course, I was wasted, and still on a high from my earlier encounter, and told them yes. We got to his place, and he got more drinks for us. We were on the couch, and it was just like high school; one on each side of me, kissing me, fingering me, and playing with my tits. They got me down on my knees in front of one of them, having me suck his cock. The other started fingering and licking me from behind. As he moved up behind me and slid into me, I came harder than I had in years. He started fucking me deep and hard, pushing my head down on the others cock, making me gag on it. I was lost in the moment again, as he moaned loudly and emptied his balls deep in my pussy. The first guys cum was dripping from my pussy as I was pulled up to straddle the other one. I slid down onto his cock, cumming again as I slid all the way down. The other stood on the couch, pushing his cum covered cock into my mouth. After he was hard enough, he got down off the couch and moved behind me. It had been several years since I had been double penetrated, and I came twice within just a few minutes. Soon they were filling my pussy and ass with cum. I ended up staying there the night, and I had sex with both of them at least two more times that night. The next afternoon at the barbecue, the other friend from the night before took me off into the woods a ways away, and laid me down, pulling my legs up and pushing deep into me. After cumming again, he thanked me, and told me I was even better than he imagined for all those years. I went home, and that night made love to my husband. Several weeks later, I found out I was pregnant.