Reflections
Copyright© 2025 by Gunny Green
Chapter 6
Biography Sex Story: Chapter 6 - 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
Monday, a new work week for me. I knew I’d be working evenings the rest of the week; I always do; I didn’t know what the two ladies work schedule was. I’m taking Kelly to work with me this evening, hopefully Chris would be working and we could arrange to talk sometime.
We got to work and into a little bit of disorder; the supply truck was running late, and was still there. The waitresses weren’t involved with unloading and storing the stuff, but I clocked in and went immediately to work on that. Sometime in the next 30 minutes Chris came in and I saw Kelly talking to her; both were smiling and I relaxed a little.
Monday nights are usually pretty slow; this evening was no different. The supper rush only lasted until 7, I was working alone but no big deal, I easily handled it. I could tell the manager was probably going to let the dishwasher off early, he was a high-schooler that lived close and rode his bike; I just made sure he had the back of the restaurant cleaned and ready to go before he left. For my part I cleaned and stocked the kitchen; unless something unusual happened, I could count on getting out of work fairly early.
By 10:00 we were down to the manager, three waitresses, and me; it looked to me like Kelly and Chris had been talking all night. Shortly after that they stopped in the kitchen together, giggled, and both gave an exaggerated nod of the head to back. The manager was out front working the cash register, the other waitress was sitting at the counter counting up her tips and going through her completed orders, there were 2-3 three tables occupied with people mainly talking; what a slow night. I followed the girls into the storeroom; they didn’t even shut the door.
“First things first,” Chris said, “I need a hug and kiss right now.” We did; I was a lot more restrained than the previous nights; Kelly was standing right there, a little smile on her face. After a few seconds kissing; “I know you can do better; but for right now, kiss her.” This was her second comment, turning me toward Kelly.
Without a word Kelly moved into my arms and kissed me; gently at first, then with increasing passion. I had my arms around her; she moved my hands down to her ass, then reached around and squeezed mine, and eased her tongue into my mouth. It probably wasn’t a full minute before she stepped back slightly, it just seemed a lot longer. “Did he kiss that well at first, or was it your teaching?” Kelly asked Chris.
“He seems to have a natural talent,” Chris stated; “my turn, mine wasn’t as good as that.” I gave as good as I got this time, getting into it much more before she eventually released me. She stepped back, looked at Kelly, and they both started laughing.
“You’re both messing with me, aren’t you?” I finally got out. “I guess you’re both good with this? Dumb question, we wouldn’t be here doing this if you weren’t. You’ve obviously been talking with each other; hopefully one of you will let me know the details of where we stand?”
“First,” Chris spoke; “let’s get out of this storeroom, we’re done for now and it could look a little suspicious if we stayed in here. Let’s go to the kitchen; we can keep an eye on what’s going on and still quietly talk for a few minutes.”
We followed her back to the front, Kelly holding my hand for a few feet. A couple had come in and the other waitress was handling it, it seemed to be just a dessert and drink request. We ended up at the far end of the kitchen, away from any possible eavesdroppers; standing closely in a little group.
Kelly was the one to speak first this time; “I told Chris we got a little carried away yesterday afternoon; actually, I did; but that you stayed a gentleman, mostly;” this with a giggle. “Chris told me you guys got carried away too, that she started the whole thing just for fun, but it turned out great; we couldn’t stop talking about that. I also told her what you asked me; what did I want out of this? We’ve been chatting when we could about that; we decided we want to know what you are thinking. I know it’s probably not fair, but it would help us if you went first.”
I hesitated a couple seconds, then said, “Okay, me first. I’m just going to say what I’ve been thinking for the past few days, the end result of it anyway.” A little breath, then I continued; “At first it was just a bit of fun, but it’s quickly gotten way beyond that. I liked both of you before this; now I love both of you at least a little bit, for slightly different reasons; but the end result is that I want both of you. That, to me, doesn’t seem fair; especially for Kelly, but then I don’t know what she would like out of this thing, whatever it is. I’m not looking for a long-term, exclusive thing; if you’re both good with that, I can be. I will be leaving in 6 months or so, that’s already been decided and not going to change; and I wouldn’t count on me coming back much, either. I just don’t want to hurt you, either of you; that’s my biggest concern. I’m guessing you’re both willing to continue; I just don’t know how to work it out.”
They glanced at each other, then Chris spoke first; “I was just looking for some fun at first, but like you said; it quickly went beyond that for me too. You’re such a great guy, in some surprising ways; you make me happy, and relaxed, make me feel more female somehow, a desirable woman. I don’t know where my husband and I went wrong, or how our relationship got off track. I’m not sure I can or want to fix it; I don’t want to leave him, but honestly, I’m just not sure. I think it was different for me, compared to Kelly; I knew going in this was going to be a short-term, secret thing; that was part of the attraction. I’m already ‘with’ someone else, so occasionally sharing you with Kelly isn’t that much of a problem for me.”
She looked at Kelly, obviously it was her turn to speak. “I didn’t think about you at all at first; you pretty much ignored me, so I ignored you. Not ignored really, but you didn’t show much interest in me as a girl; once we started talking, and I got to know you some; well, I like being with you, a lot. I think part of the attraction for me is you’re not anything like my boyfriend, former boyfriend actually. I’ve got plans, and they don’t include getting married or anything like that for years. But I would like a guy in my life without any pressure, for the next few months anyway. I’m not looking for exclusive either, now that I realize the opposite is possible. It helps that I already think of Chris as my sister, probably soon to be my best friend. You’re not quite like sharing clothes; but I do want to try you on, and see how well you fit,” she giggled. “And compare notes some more, you know we will; don’t you?” Chris giggled at that too.
After few seconds, looking back and forth at each other, I managed to say, “Okay, you two have been talking all night and I’m getting the impression you’ve come to some sort of agreement, or idea of what to do next; I’m probably going to agree with whatever you ladies suggest. Remember, we’re having fun; if either of you aren’t, say so. Hugs?”
Both laughed at that. Chris chuckled; “Have your ears been burning? We didn’t get into all of the details, but we have been comparing notes already; hope you’re not mad about it, we kind of couldn’t help it. Give me a quick hug; we’ll get back to you in a little bit.” With that she gave me a hug and stepped away.
Kelly stepped forward and gave me a hug too. “This may be crazy, but let’s give it a try. We can always stop if it gets too intense or something.”
Okay, we’re not talking about threesomes or anything like that; thank goodness; I’m still trying to figure out what to do with one girl. Woman, I should start saying. We worked until closing, but there just wasn’t much business; the manager had let the third waitress leave at 11; the four of us closed the restaurant and we were out the door at midnight.
We walked out between Chris’s car and mine; Chris hesitated a minute until the manager had left, then smiled and told me; “You’re going to take Kelly home tonight, eventually. Have a good time and enjoy yourself, but she needs to be home fairly early, she’s got school tomorrow. God, that sounds strange.” To Kelly she said, “Okay, you didn’t get the full treatment yesterday, so you get first dibs; don’t break him, he’d be hard to replace.” We all cracked up; now I’m a treatment. Then she looked around to make sure no one was watching, grabbed my jacket by the lapels, pinned me against one of the cars, and really kissed me. Wow! “My turn is going to be Wednesday night, take some vitamins.” We’re all laughing again; “By this weekend, Kelly should know for sure if she really wants to do this, we’ll make more decisions then.”
Obviously, I don’t need to make many decisions right now; Chris and Kelly have the reins in hand and I should just do what I’m told. Fine with me; better than fine. Chris got in her car and drove off, we got in mine and headed for the apartment.
We got into the apartment without too much ass-grabbing. I turned on the sink light; Kelly immediately shed her sweater and shoes; then pinned me against the kitchen counter and then tried to beat Chris’s last kiss, or so it seemed to me. Lots of buttons suddenly didn’t work well, lots of giggles from her; we were definitely having some fun.
I finally pinned her arms to her sides and said, “We could go back to the couch, or in the bedroom, you know.”
“Just keep kissing me, this is so much fun! I’ll let you know when to move on.”
“Okay; but I’m just stating right now I’ll want to take a quick shower before we go much further,” I said. “You smell great; I’m not too sure about me.”
“A shower, that’s a good idea. You don’t smell bad at all; a tiny bit of sweat, but I kind of like it,” she’s still bubbling. “There’s room for both of us, don’t you think?” she says with a smile.
“Yes, we’ll have to see how well the grab-bars are attached to the walls before we try anything acrobatic,” I smiled back; that got me a playful little slap.
“Why are you keeping us here, then?” She took my hand and led me out of the kitchen.
I turned on the bedside lamp, and the radio beside it, then went into the bathroom and turned that light on. I made it back into the bedroom to find Kelly just standing by the bed. She was still smiling, but it seemed a little tentative now. I slowly moved in front of her, gently cupped her head in my hands, and softly kissed her.
“I wouldn’t mind slowing down a little, if you need to. You can shower first if you want; I’m sure I’ve got something clean you can wear when you’re done.”
“It’s not that, though I do want to go slow and really enjoy myself,” she said as she kissed me back and put her hands on my waist. “I really want to make love with you, I’m on the pill and not re-thinking that; I just can’t believe that we got to here so fast. Four days ago, I was pissed at my boyfriend and you were just a guy at work; now look at us.”
“If it makes you feel any better, I’m having a hard time believing this is really happening too. You are so beautiful; until recently no female has really looked twice at me. I tend to over-analyze everything; what did I do to deserve this, is this really real? I don’t want to mess this up and hurt someone.”
“For some reason we’re both thinking too much. Let me get started in the shower first, then you join me in a couple minutes,” was her reply.
“Okay. I’ll go back to the kitchen and get us something to drink, and then turn down the bed; I’ll be in soon.” I did that; putting the glass of soda on the night table, then stripping down quickly and putting my dirty clothes in the laundry basket on the floor of the closet. I went in the bathroom where she was in the shower already; announcing, “I’m here, but I’m peeing; hope that doesn’t bother you.” I got a giggle from the shower; the bathroom was already steaming up.
“That was the first thing I did in here,” she laughingly replied. “You go right ahead.”
I took a moment to quickly brush my teeth, then eased past the shower curtain. She had her back to me, a vision in soapsuds; carefully keeping her hair out of the water. “Just a second.” I said, as I ducked back out of the shower to grab the shower cap that was hanging on the back of the bathroom door with the two new robes. Once back in the shower I offered the cap, “You need this?”
“Yes please. I’ll bet you don’t have a hair dryer,” she said as she tucked her blonde hair away.
The minute it took her to tuck her hair up gave me time to really admire her body. She was very petite, maybe 110 pounds, trim and slender. She was 2-3 inches shorter than me, with a nicely rounded ass and curved hips. Her blonde bush was a little darker than the hair on her head; trimmed to a little vee. My cock had been at half-staff since we’d started necking in the kitchen, I started to really harden. I looked up to see her watching me; she slowly spun around to give me the full view.
“I was going to ask if you like what you see, but I’ve got that answer already. You turn around now, let me look at you.”
I spun in place, not near as sensuously as she had; “No hair dryer, but I’ve got a couple spare new toothbrushes; not sure if that’s important.”
“It’s not. Get under the water here, let me wash you,” she said, grabbing the wash cloth and bottle of body wash. “Does this have to be quick; do we need to conserve water?” she asked.
“We should have plenty of hot water, we can take our time. Let me get completely wet and start washing my hair, you can start on the rest of me.” I soaked myself and started with the shampoo, she started on my chest but quickly moved south.
“You seem to have a handle down here,” she giggled. “I’ve never taken a shower with a man before; this is much better than alone.”
“The handle you’re playing with is pretty sturdy; you just need to be gentle with the accessories;” that comment got a laugh. She worked on my privates a bit, then did my upper legs. I used the excess shampoo to wash my underarms, and rinsed my hair. “Let’s switch, get you under the water again.”
“Spin around, I want to wash your back first.” She quickly got rid of the wash cloth and soap, and slowly ran her hands over my back and ass. “You’re not really skinny, “she said; “there’s just no fat anywhere.”
“I’m more wiry than muscular, that’s just my type of body. Even if I tried, I doubt that I’ll ever be even slightly muscle-bound.” She got back under the water, then moved to the side a bit so it was flowing down between us. We tried kissing, but with making sure her hair cap stayed on, it was awkward. After another minute or so of exploring and fondling; “Let’s get out, I want to dry you off,” I told her. We got out, her removing the shower cap and shaking out her shoulder-length hair; I got a couple clean towels from the bathroom cabinet. I ran my towel through my hair quickly then wrapped it around my waist; then started to gently dry her off.
“Oh no you don’t, I want to dry you off too.” she giggled. She took the towel from my waist and started working from the top down; when she got to my erection she got to her knees and examined me closely. “Very nice, this is the first chance I’ve had to take my time and really examine a cock in the light. I’ve been with my ex-boyfriend several times, but mostly in his car, and in the dark. Would you like me to suck on you for a minute?” she said, looking up at me with a grin.
“Absolutely; but a minute would probably be way too long,” I tried joking.
“I want to,” she said as she kissed the tip and rubbed it along her cheek. “I don’t want you to cum in my mouth, but you can cum on my tits if you want.”
Oh my. “Okay, but take your time, I want to enjoy it as long as possible.”
“Let me know what you like, talk to me a little while I’m working on you,” she said as she licked it from base to tip.
“Just take as much into your mouth as you comfortably can for a few seconds; let us both get used to it.” She did, and I softly moaned; “That’s amazing; I love your tongue moving around the head. Start moving up and down my shaft, slowly at first with a little bit of pressure.” She obediently started slowly, but soon sped up a little. She took it a little too deep in her mouth and choked a bit; she pulled back off me, swallowed and gasped a little. “Wrap your hand around the base of my cock so that doesn’t happen again.”
“Sorry, I just got carried away,” she said. “Let me start over.”
With her hand in place, after stroking me a few times, she went back to work. I watched her for a few moments, then closed my eyes and just enjoyed it; “This is fantastic,” I moaned. She bobbed her head up and down my shaft, glancing up at me from time to time, smiling around my cock. “I’m not going to last much longer; this is way too good.” I lightly rested my hands on the top of her head, and watched her work on me. She started moving even faster; “Now, sweetheart!” I whimpered, as I started to cum. She quickly removed her mouth and started jerking me off against her breasts, giggling a little. It wasn’t buckets, but it was eight or nine strong spurts; “Slow down a little,” I managed to say, when it was mostly over. “Take me back in your mouth?” She smiled and sucked me back in; “Slowly and gently now, you don’t want to break my handle.” That got a laugh from her, then she continued gently sucking again. I leaned back against the sink; she followed me, just kissing my cock and rubbing it along her cheek again.
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