Reflections
Copyright© 2025 by Gunny Green
Chapter 8
Biography Sex Story: Chapter 8 - 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
Fortunately, Chris got in and out without the Millers noticing; maybe Mrs. M thought it was Kelly, or didn’t really hear or see her. Maybe she didn’t want to notice; who knew. I saw both of the Millers the next day when I went out for my exercise, they just smiled and waved through the window. Kelly showed up close to 4:30 again, we got in the car and headed for work.
“Have nice night?” she asked innocently; then cracked up.
“If Mrs. M asks, you were here with Chris for a while last night.”
“Oh, I didn’t think about that. Okay, no problem. Anything else I should know?” she smiled.
“I refuse to kiss and tell; even if I know you’re going to compare notes again. Just be discrete.”
“We will be, don’t worry. This is still a lot of fun. Can I leave my bag in the car? I don’t want to take it inside.”
“Sure, just put in the back seat.”
By then we were at the restaurant; we got inside, and I went to work. The rest of the wait staff were preparing to clock in, Kelly and Chris just standing close and smiling at each other. Thursdays were usually fairly busy, I never really figured out why. Chris and I were very careful to be friendly in our interactions with each other, but nothing more; especially if there was a chance that someone might notice. Kelly was a lot more open with her dealings with me in front of everyone, hugging me whenever she could and giving me quick little kisses on the cheek. Most of the other waitresses seemed to be good with it, just smiling at us; a couple reactions were a little reserved, Irene especially. She was normally so upbeat and smiling all the time; she seemed to be a little down tonight.
Work was work, nothing special going on tonight; Gary was working with me probably until 10 or so, unless it really picked up. It was a little busy; the waitresses found out there was some sort of concert or show going on that night, and few more people were out than usual. The dinner rush started a little early and continued on for longer than normal; it was good having Gary in the kitchen with me. He was a bit of a goof-off when we weren’t busy, but still a good guy.
About 10:15 Chris came by smiling, checked to see if I was busy, and nodded to the back. A minute later I joined her, the first kiss was warm and lazy. I followed her lead; some gentle caressing and not much ass squeezing, the kisses continued to be more comfortable than passionate. It was very nice; I could easily keep up and just enjoy being with her.
“Last night was so nice; it was just what I needed,” she murmured into my ear. “I’ve chatted with Kelly and we’re good; she wants to go home with you tonight if it’s okay with you.”
“Sure,” was my reply; “as long as you’re good with it.” We continued kissing for another moment or two, then left the storeroom. At least I started to leave; Kelly rounded the corner, hugged Chris quickly, then pushed me back in with a giggle. Her kisses were a lot more passionate; she really wrapped herself around me and went to town, I responded the same way.
“I need you; I want you tonight,” she whispered seriously. “Monday seems so long ago. Is that all right? You do want me, don’t you?”
She seemed a little insecure, I re-assured her the best I could, starting with another kiss. “I want and need you too; we’ll have some fun tonight; take our time and really enjoy ourselves.”
“Can I spend the night? I told my sister I might not come home, that I might spend the night with a friend. I didn’t tell her it was a boyfriend;” now she’s giggling again.
“That will be great. I’d like to wake up in the morning with you, we’ll be able to snuggle all night.”
“We’ll snuggle some for sure, but not all night; I’m pretty excited about this.”
The rest of the night went pretty quickly, we were busy but not excessively. Gary had stayed and the evening’s cleanup went quickly; the restaurant was completely shut down by 12:30. I surprised Kelly by taking her to the driver’s door and handing her the keys.
“Chris said you’ve got your permit and need to practice; you drive us home.”
Her eyes lit up and she gave me a quick hug, “Thank you, thank you, thank you,” she squealed; then took the keys and sliding in behind the wheel.
“Take your time getting set, you’ll need to adjust the seat and then the inside mirror, don’t worry about the outside one tonight. We don’t have to go straight home, drive around a little if you’d like.” We got out of the parking lot safely, and started driving around. Pretty soon I could tell she was heading for the park, that would be a good place for her to practice.
“This is probably a bigger car than you’re used to; take your time and see out how it handles. Work the brakes too, step on them hard when no one’s around, see how well they work.”
The park was along the lake and out on a causeway to a sometimes island, depending on how hard the winter weather had been. It was a 20-mile loop; even this late at night there were a few cars around, but not many. Pretty soon she was comfortable driving the car, and I was getting comfortable with her driving it.
“On the second loop she glanced at me and said, “Slide over here, you can sit next to me.”
Thank God for big bench seats, and no seatbelts. I slid over next to her saying, “Keep both hands on the wheel.” I turned slightly toward her and put my arm on the seatback behind her head and shoulders. I gave her a little hug, then casually put my other hand on her thigh. At the next stop sign she pulled her skirt up way high on her legs, then smiled at me.
“I wish I’d taken my hose off before we left,” she commented before moving on.
I gently massaged her upper legs, she spread them a little and glanced at me encouragingly; “Focus,” I said.
There was no one else driving around at the moment; at the next stop sign she quickly put the car in park, kicked off her shoes, and wiggled out of her panty hose. Slipping her shoes back on; she handed me the hose and said “Put this in my purse,” then put the car in drive and we continued on. I stroked and massaged her legs, occasionally brushing my fingertips across her panties. She started beathing a little heavier, spreading her legs a little wider apart. “I should have taken the panties off too,” she sighed and glanced at me.
“Focus,” I said again. “You need to pay attention to the road.” I teased.
“You are evil, just like Chris said.”
Another minute or two later, the road was still empty; I reached up and unbuttoned the top two buttons on her blouse. She giggled again, and tightened her grip on the steering wheel. I gently caressed her cheek, the slowly trailed my hand down her neck and onto her chest; putting my hand in her bra, and cupping and gently squeezing her breast.
“Truly evil,” she sighed; her arousal evident.
I played with her erect nipples for a few moments, then leaned over and whispered in her ear. “Think of this as a test; to see how well you can concentrate on driving.” I gently pulled on her earlobe with my lips, then kissed her behind that ear and down her neck.
“Fuck this!” she said as she pulled into one of the parking lots, quickly shutting the car down. She turned to me, grabbed my head, and stuck her tongue in my mouth.
We necked for a few minutes, then I realized she was taking off her panties. “The cops patrol through the park all night long,” I warned, “pretty often. If we sit here long, they’ll stop and check on us.”
“That’s okay, just finger me; I’m so turned on.”
She was; very wet, nether lips swollen, clit at attention. She slouched down a little and tilted her hips up so I could get at her; we kept kissing and now she’s pulled her bra up and is caressing and pinching her nipples. I ran my finger up and down her slit, playing with her clit; she’s moaning continuously. I was trying to work on her and watch for passing cars, I almost missed the patrol car slowly going by the parking lot.
“You need to straighten out your clothes, a cop just went by and I’m sure he’ll be back soon;” I said as I pulled back a little.
“Shit!” was her comment as she turned back forward and got herself organized. “I was ready before, now I’m on fire.” She got the car started again and got back on the loop, this time heading for the park exit. “We’re going home, right now.”
“Watch your speed and try to drive right; the cops don’t need much of an excuse to pull us over and check us out.”
She glanced and me and smiled, “I like this kind of driving test. Keep fingering me a little; I don’t want to lose this feeling.” I did; we made it to the apartment without incident, she shut the car down and turned to me for another kiss. “Grab my bag from the back seat. Hurry,” she said as she finally opened the car door.
We went up the stairs and got inside without playing around more on the way. She put her purse and bag on the counter while I turned on the sink light; I turned as she plastered herself against me. More kissing, more tongue, more hands everywhere as more buttons came undone. Soon we’re mostly undressed; she’s stroking my cock, I’m playing with her breasts and fingering her slit, rubbing her clit.
“I want you to do to me what you did to Chris last night; bend me over that table and fuck me hard and quick. I got so hot when I finally got it out of her; I’ve been thinking about it all night.” She led me to the table, my pants at my knees, stripping off her clothes as she went. She bent over the table, looked back at me and wiggled her ass. “Are you ready, do you want me to suck on you a little first?”
“I’m ready, honey; brace yourself,” I chuckled from deep in my throat. I rubbed my cock up and down her channel, using her lubrication to get me wet; I got my cock positioned at her opening and started to enter her; she immediately pushed hard back against me.
“Yes, yes, yes; do me hard!” she pleaded.
I started pounding into her, our skin slapping together. She was bracing herself with one hand, and caressing and pulling at her breasts and nipples with the other. I reached down around her and started rubbing on her clit in time with my thrusts. It was a little awkward and my timing faltered, she stopped playing with her breasts, put one arm on the table, and laid her head on it. She then reached down and started playing with herself; I just grabbed her hips and started driving into her.
“I’m not going to last long,” I tried to warn her.
“I’m! Already! There!” she grunted back at me in time with my thrusts; bucking and pushing her ass back at me.
I started cumming; unloading myself into her spurt after spurt; I hammered into her as long as I could, trying to keep it going for her. Soon her pushes back onto my cock slowed, she put both her arms on the table and slowly stopped moving. She trembled every couple of seconds, I slowly pulled back out of her; she just collapsed on the table, giggling a little now.
“Yesss...” she murmured into her arms. “That was as good as I hoped it would be.” She slowly stood up, cupping her sex with one hand, and turned to me for a kiss. “You filled me up, I’m leaking.”
“Head for the shower; I’ll be right with you,” pulling up my pants a little.
“Leave my clothes; bring my bag,” she said with caress, then turned and eased away.
I picked up her clothes and draped them over the chairs. I also got a drink for us and grabbed the bag; then moved to the bedroom and put the drink on the night stand. Kelly had turned the lamp on already; I removed my dirty clothes and put them in the laundry basket. I turned on the radio, then entered the bathroom and announced I was peeing again, she just laughed from the shower, steam already building. I got into the shower; she was lathered up with the shower cap protecting her hair, facing away from me; I moved up against her and gave her a hug. She leaned back against me and held my hands against her breasts, swiveling her head around for a quick kiss. She faced front and rinsed herself, when she turned around, she caught me admiring her; she gave an impish grin, then got me wet and started washing me.
“These showers are getting to be one of my favorite things,” she said; “I would really like to get used to them.” She paused while washing me; “The bag has some essentials, a change of clothes, and one of my night gowns; I was hoping you’d agree to me spending the night. I was really planning on us taking our time tonight; so much for that,” she chuckled.
“We can take our time now,” I grinned back at her. “That was great; we’ll have to do it again when you’re in a hurry.”
“I was just so ready! I was primed when I got to your place this afternoon, then got really wound up when I pried the details of what you and Chris had done last night from her. Then you started teasing and playing with me in the car; if that cop hadn’t come along, I’d have jumped your bones right then and there.”
I got under the water flow and rinsed off, then started washing my hair. She continued caressing my body and hugging me from time to time; once I had rinsed my hair, she reached up for a long kiss, moving her body against mine. My erection started returning; she took my cock in her hands and chuckled.
“I was hoping we weren’t done,” she said, stroking me firmly.
“This night is all for you, we’ll do whatever you want; you seem to have had a plan for tonight. We do need to get some sleep sometime tonight though, at least you do. Class tomorrow, remember?”
“My Friday classes are easy ones; I’m prepared for it. I only need 3-4 hours of sleep a night to get by; learned that in the Army. Let’s get out of the shower, I just want you back inside me.”
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