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Reflections

Copyright© 2025 by Gunny Green

Chapter 26

Biography Sex Story: Chapter 26 - This is the story of a young man coming of age in the early 1970's, after high school. Carl learns about women and love, joins the Marine Corps, and learns about being an adult; this is a long story with several books covering many decades. Lots of sex in the first couple of books, and is autobiographical in nature.

Caution: This Biography Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa   Consensual   Heterosexual   True Story   Anal Sex   Oral Sex  

A couple Mondays later I went to do laundry, Jill met me at the door, dressed very nicely; she let me in, then followed me down stairs to the laundry area. Hmmmm. My repair of the leaking valve seemed to be good; I set the laundry down, turned to her, and folded her willing body into my arms.

“I thought about you, and what we did, for days,” she said into my shoulder. “I got so excited this morning when I thought you might do laundry; I dressed special, and followed you down here to see if you were interested at all. I hope this hug means you are.”

“I am very interested,” I told her, turning her face so I could kiss her. “You are an amazingly sexy and exciting woman; how could I not be? I’ve been hoping you would follow me down here ever since we made love; thankfully you have. Hopefully you’ve been thinking about this; what you’d like to do, what you’d like me to do. Care to give me a hint?” I ask her, giving her a second, slightly more passionate kiss.

“Well, you’re saying the right things, and have made a good start,” she said, returning my kiss eagerly. “The doctor has given Jack a prescription to deaden the pain; it really knocks him out, and he can only take 1 pill every 12 hours. He took one a couple hours ago and went to back to sleep; that’s when I really started thinking about today. Start your laundry; then follow me to the game room down here.” I had the stuff sorted already, which seemed to surprise Jill; I put the girl’s clothes in first using cold water, the gentle cycle, and a little soap, to her nodding approval.

“The girls told me you’ve been doing this; everything but the ironing, I’m impressed.”

“Don’t be, and don’t tell the girls; but I don’t do the ironing just so I can watch them doing it in their underwear, sometimes completely nude.” I tell her. “A cheap thrill, I know; but I like it.”

That got a laugh from her. “You are as quick as they told me. Come on, we’ve got a couple hours; but I don’t want to wait any longer.” I followed her to the nicely finished game room, where she turned on a couple of the lights on low, and turned on the stereo. She pushed the coffee table off to the side, giving us a lot of space in front of the couch; then held her arms out to me. “Dance with me, it’s one of the things I really miss.”

I was glad my housemates had spent several hours teaching me to dance; I folded her into my arms again, and we slow danced for several minutes, her head on my shoulder. She was wearing a very nice house dress in a flower print; a little low cut and hanging to just above her knees. She had on a pair of pink sling-back pumps with a two-inch heel; I told her she looked very nice. “There’s a present for you under the dress, I hope you’ll like it,” she whispered. I turned her head to me to kiss her again, she opened her mouth when I licked her lips, and caressed my tongue with hers. We kissed for a couple minutes before she pulled back a little breathlessly to say; “Well, you do know how to kiss, that’s for sure,” before moving back for more. Her very impressive chest was pressing against mine; I was acutely of it and my body was responding, my erection rising fast. She could feel it against her thigh; she giggled and said. “It’s been years since I felt one of those against me; I like it. I think your first load is done, go put it in the dryer and start another load; take you time, I’ll have your present ready for you when you get back,” she smiled at me.

I put the first load in the dryer, and started the second load; then adjusted my erection in my jeans so it wasn’t pinched, now straight up behind the zipper. When I got back to the game room I stopped and gave a soft, low, wolf-whistle; she had taken off the dress and was now clad in a red corset, that really put her breasts and most of her nipples on display, a pair of black thigh-high stockings, and pink panties. She blushed a bright red, almost matching the lingerie, then smiled happily beckoned me into her arms for more dancing.

Wow,” I said, “Just wow; you look incredible; I am a very lucky guy.”

She chuckled and said; “I had a lot of fun shopping for this; Irene told me about the stay-up stockings and I couldn’t resist buying a pair. I feel so good in this; and it hides most of the flaws in my body I don’t want you to see.”

“Darling, I wouldn’t notice any flaws; not with all this loveliness on display.” I held her close as we started slow dancing again; she felt my erection now against her belly, and started rubbing against it, flushing a little.

“You’re saying all the right things, and giving me all the right reactions,” she murmured, “let’s dance a little more, then move to the couch.” We danced a few more minutes, me caressing her shoulders and legs; when I reached into her panties with both hands to caress her ass, she whispered into my shoulder; “You can push them down, out of the way; if you want.” I did better than that; I turned her head to me for another loving kiss, then kissed my way down to her breasts and nipples, giving them the attention they deserved. When I heard a soft moan from her, I gave them both one more suckle; then knelt before her, gently working the panties over her ass and down her legs, letting her delicately step out of them, tossing them to the side. I nuzzled her nicely trimmed bush for a couple seconds; getting me another, slightly louder moan; then stood up, where she put her arms around me and gave me a very passionate kiss.

“Take me to the couch now;” she purred, “I’m so ready for more.” I led her to the couch, took the throw off the back and spread it out, then moved several of the pillows to the corner, before laying her down there. “Take your clothes off for me, please,” she asked me, “I want to see you, look at you.” I slowly stripped for her, tossing my clothes behind me, grinning at her; “Yes darling, just like that.” she grinned back. When I finished, I leaned over and kissed her again; then moved down the couch and gently got her to spread her legs a little.

“I didn’t get to do this before, and I really want to do this for you; is it alright if I taste you, use my tongue and lips on you?”

“Yes,” she purred, spreading her legs wider; “I was so hoping you’d be willing.”

I sat at her feet for a moment, massaging them; then massaged my way up her legs, slowly laying down between them. I first kissed her thighs, just above the tops of her stockings, then her abdomen, just below the corset; I looked up at her, she was panting slightly; “The girls said you were a tease, in a most delightful and frustrating way;” she breathed, “I hope you’re almost done; I’m going crazy up here,” tilting her pelvis towards my mouth. I smiled at her, then dove in, probing forcefully with my tongue for her clit. I heard her gasp and glanced up; she had thrown her head back and was pulling and toying with her nipples, breathing heavily. I went back to work, not teasing at all now; I lashed at her pussy lips and clit mercilessly for a minute. Suddenly I heard her softly cry out; she quit mauling her breasts and grabbed my head, holding my mouth tightly to her snatch, grunting softly. I kept at her for several seconds, her body squirming and quivering beneath me; “On my, oh my, oh my...” she softly repeated, then collapsed back onto the pillows, pushing my face away.

“Enough, enough;” she murmured, “You’ve got to stop, honey; I just can’t take anymore right now.” I stopped working on her, resting my cheek on that most sensitive spot; it was then the buzzer on the dryer sounded.

“It seems you’ve been saved by the bell, my lady; but I’ll be back to torture you some more in a couple minutes, we’re not done yet.” I chuckled at her. I heard her softly laughing as I got up, saw her waving me away. I took my time with the laundry, folding the girl’s clothes as I took them out of the dryer. I put the second load in to dry, then started the next load to be washed; she was still lying back in to corner, one arm draped across her forehead, the other cupping one breast.

She smiled at me as I settled back between her legs; she wrapped them around me and caressed my head and hair with the hand that had been gently pulling at her nipple. “I’d almost forgotten just how good that could be,” she sighed; “and you did it so well, so eagerly.”

I smiled back at her, “I was hoping you’d let me do it, and enjoy it; you taste very good, by the way.”

“Come up here and kiss me,” she said, using both hands to urge me up her body. I did pause for a few seconds at her breasts, giving them some more greatly appreciated attention, before laying on top of her for a loving kiss. “That bell comment made me laugh; I really needed that right then. You need to give me a couple more minutes to recover before you start on me again, if you’re going to.”

“We’re not done, unless you want to be,” I told her. “I love your body and want to enjoy it some more, if you’ll let me.”

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