Reflections II
Copyright© 2025 by Gunny Green
Chapter 19
Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 19 - Volumn 2 of my story; going to Marine Corps boot camp and surviving; though that is a challenge, in many ways. Carl gets lots of personal attention and training; mainly because the DI’s insults are so funny; but he does do well. Then through initial occupational training near Memphis, with a couple complications; then through system training near Virginia Beach, with a few more twists. Life is a journey, and Carl’s has a few bumps and detours; but it entertaining.
Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Consensual Heterosexual Anal Sex Oral Sex
New week training; we had figured out what was happening and didn’t need much instruction; I think we were mostly kept around to actually do some real work, and fix things. The weather stayed hot for a day, then went back to normal; the restaurant stayed fairly busy, at least during supper. JB and I sang for our supper on Monday and Tuesday, then took Wednesday off when the weather got chilly again. The Thursday game night with all the girls was back to normal; the weather was cool enough the fire outside was very nice; we even cooked some hotdogs over it.
The card games were great; the girls were used to JB and I and they got very competitive, mostly in fun. I still had a discussion with a couple of the girls about ‘the incident’; eventually I realized they were seriously flirting with me and just let it go. Pam was the one that slid up next to me at the end of the evening and whispered it was her turn, if I didn’t mind; I didn’t mind, I told her; she just needed to be gentle with me. That got a little giggle out of her; she said she’d consider it, but she’d already made plans. That made me chuckle a bit, and I gave her a little pat on her butt as she turned away.
Friday night with Pam was interesting; she was eager, but really hadn’t experienced much. She’d made out with a couple guys, and let them play with her oversized breasts, but hadn’t gone any farther with a man. She had experimented with her hairbrush handle and didn’t have a hymen anymore, but she hadn’t even used her fingers on herself much. Fortunately, girls talk; she’d heard all about what I had done with Amy and Cindy; she wanted to do it all, right then. She was a little reluctant to get completely naked in front of me, and kept the lights down low in her upstairs bedroom at first; once I was naked, she spent a long time examining me, and playing with my cock and balls. Surprising me, she didn’t hesitate taking me into her mouth; she immediately went to work with lots of enthusiasm. I had to get her to slow down, and be careful with her teeth; but that part of sex she seemed to really enjoy.
As with Irene, what seemed to me to be a long time ago, I let Pam take the lead; I had her climb on me cowgirl style and control the initial penetration; she was tight but able to slowly take my whole cock without stopping. She gave me a big grin when we were completely joined; the grin turned into a full-fledged smile once she got moving. It didn’t take long before she had a small orgasm, which made her stop and hold her breath for a few seconds; then she started up again and was soon reaching a higher peak. After that one she experimented a bit with the angle and position; she was surprisingly quiet during the whole first try; just grunting and softly moaning a couple times when she spasmed and froze. She really liked me man-handling her breasts and nipples; the rougher the better; I was afraid she would be bruised in the morning. She did tire fairly soon, but really enjoyed sex in the missionary position; she loved kissing me as we had sex. It was a very nice night of making love; I heard her whispering ‘so good’ as she drifted off to sleep, curled around me.
Saturday morning, she was ready to go again; no PT for me this morning. I woke up to her sucking on me; gently at first, but she quickly got serious about it. I held off as long as I could; when I told her I was about to cum she re-doubled her efforts, and I soon exploded in her eagerly sucking mouth. Her eyes got big, but she didn’t stop sucking; she took it all and swallowed afterwards, then gently sucked on me some more, making sure I didn’t go completely flaccid. She pulled me over on top of her and got my dick positioned properly, then pulled me into her firmly with a sigh. “Pump me, Carl;” she finally said, wrapping her arms and legs around me. “Pump me hard; make me feel good again.”
I pumped her as firmly as I could, she had her tongue deep in my mouth and I could taste a little bit of myself; I kept pumping and pounding at her for several minutes before I grabbed her breasts and really squeezed and pulled at her nipples; that set her off and she had another massive orgasm, shaking and trembling for quite a while. I was able to stay with her and keep her going for several seconds before she shrieked and collapsed onto the bed; I hope she’s done for a while. She stirred when I pulled out and lifted myself off her a little after a few minutes; she took a couple breaths and giggled a little, “That’s what I was hoping for,” she said to me with a smile. I’m so pleasantly relaxed right now; could we just cuddle a bit, and take a nap?” That sounded good to me.
A little over an hour later we roused; I had another erection and this time she wanted to be taken from behind, doggy-style. This seemed to be a good position for her, she almost immediately started moaning and humping back at me; when I told her to reach down and finger her clit, she paused, then really took off. Yes, yes, yes; she kept saying over and over; it was only another minute before she climaxed, juices gushing out of her. She quickly lowered herself onto the bed, quivering again; then turned her head to look at me in shock; “What was that!” she breathlessly exclaimed; “I thought I going to explode, that was so intense! You kept rubbing on this spot inside me, and I just went off!” Her breathing soon settled down a bit; “Is that going to happen all the time?” she asked.
“Hopefully you’ll find someone to do that to you again,” I chuckled at her. “That spot you mentioned; if you can get your partner to reach that spot it will be at least that good; that seems to be an especially sensitive bundle of nerves. To me it seems to almost be a second clit; at least it’s that sensitive for most woman.” I was still inside her, gently pumping this time; pretty soon she wanted back on her knees, so we could try it again. Yep, that was the spot for Pam; I only pounded into her for another minute and she gushed gain, howling this time into the pillow; her legs and ass quivering and shaking. Fortunately, she’d had enough for now; when I climbed off her, she just smiled and mumbled something, and went back to sleep. I covered her as best I could, then went to the bathroom to clean up and dress, then head downstairs.
The other three girls were making breakfast this time; experimenting with the rolls by adding some nuts and raisins. Still good; it’s hard to resist a warm pastry, right out of the oven. We chatted a bit; they eventually asked about Pam; I smiled and said she had gone back to sleep for a bit. It was 45 minutes before she came down in sweatshirt and jeans, blushing and smiling; the three girls all gave her a big hug, and a cinnamon roll; then made her a small plate of eggs and fruit. This time they all immediately started talking about the sex, comparing experiences and what worked for them, individually. I kept quiet and just listened; obviously when girls talk, anything goes. This Saturday was going to be a little cooler normal; all four of us went for a short walk along the boardwalk; then returned to get ready for work. No stockings for Pam, though she said she was thinking about getting a pair since they looked so good on Cindy; we all got dressed and made it to work a little early this time. Jack greeted us with a smile, commenting on how happy everyone looked; all the girls giggled, Pam blushed; Jack just smiled at them and headed off to the kitchen. JB showed up a little later, and my day went back to normal.
Another good day on the beach; in spite of the cooler weather many people were out and about. Our playing and singing went over quite well again, the afternoon passed quickly. Jack had dug out one of the books about Korea he had; he loaned it to me to read, I needed to give it back before we left in two weeks. Again, business picked up more during suppertime; the band for the night was new and a little late getting setup and playing. We all hung around listening to them; not near as polished as the previous band, and the lead singer was a little pitchy, according to JB. He left pretty soon to call Angie; the girls and I stuck around a bit longer, but the band didn’t get any better; soon we said our goodnights and headed for the cottage.
This time all the girls had a plan. All of them headed off to cleanup and change into comfortable clothes; Pam took the commanding corner and I got started on her feet, Cindy quickly settled at the other end of the couch and put her feet in my lap as well. Pam didn’t seem to be near as sensitive as before; she quickly got into the foot massage and really had me work firmly on the soles of her feet. Cindy, on the other hand, was squirming around and almost panting when I did her feet; she blushed a little, but didn’t let me stop. I did work on her pretty good, getting between her toes and caressing her legs a little; Pam made sure I did the same for her. Amy took Cindy’s spot; she immediately started softly moaning and said I wasn’t allowed to leave, ever.
Sharon was a little bit of a surprise, when she replaced Amy; she was in a fairly short robe and it was obvious she had removed her bra. I massaged her feet for several minutes, then moved up her legs and did her calf muscles. She just leaned back and smiled at me when I caressed her knees, and spread her legs a bit when I moved a little higher; Pam noticed and spread her legs a bit too. I seems I’ve got free rein to do whatever I’d like; I just patted Sharon legs and she whispered; “Next weekend,” as she got up.
I concentrated on Pam’s legs and feet for several more minutes; then someone mentioned popcorn, and we tried the new Jiffy Pop the girls had picked up at the grocery store. It had been out for a while but the ladies hadn’t tried it before; turned out pretty good and you just had to throw the pan out afterwards, no real clean-up to do. We tried playing ‘Clue’ again; the girls tried to explain how to me how track everything, but it was beyond me. We went back to playing cards for an hour or so, but everyone could tell Pam would much rather be doing something else. Pretty soon the other ladies let us both go; she trotted up the stairs ahead of me, smiling all the way.
We quickly got undressed, then she got into bed and laid back and beckoned to me. “I really like you playing with my tits,” she said; “I want you to sit on my stomach and put your cock between them, and let me rub them along your length.” We gave it a try; she wrapped her breasts around me and I started moving back and forth; it felt really good and I started to get into it. She was really pulling and pinching her nipples; when I got close enough, she would swipe the tip of my cock with her tongue; I’d pause and she’d suck on me a bit. “I want you to cum this way if you can,” she pleaded; “I want to see and feel you cum on my tits, and lick it up afterwards.” Another new one for me; I concentrated on fucking her tits and pretty soon I could feel my peak approaching; she could tell as well and really started mauling her breast and nipples. When I finally came, she moaned and quivered a little; then took me in her mouth and finished me off. She giggled a little when I was finished; then started scooping cum off her chest, and licking it off her fingers. “That was so hot; I hope you didn’t mind it. I don’t know why my tits are so sensitive,” she chuckled; “and I really liked the feeling of your cum splashing on my chest and neck. No one else has ever said anything about doing this; I hope you don’t think it’s strange.”
“That was pretty harmless, compared to some of the things I’ve read about. I liked it,” I told her; “it was fun and something new to try. We need a shower now; then I’d like to try going down on you; I think you’ll like that.”
“Oh, yes!” she exclaimed; “Cindy said that was the best thing. Of course, she said that about everything you did; but I’m really looking forward to it.”
We got up and took a shower together; it was a little close but very enjoyable; she also really liked when I eased two fingers up into her pussy, and started stroking that special spot. I did that for a couple minutes; I think she had a little orgasm and squirted again, but it was hard to tell in the shower. Eventually we got dried off and back into bed; she reclined back on all the pillows and got comfortable; “I want to watch you do this to me,” was all she said. She initially was holding tightly to the headboard when I started kissing my way down her body; when I paused at her breasts and sucked at her nipples and pulled back hard, she quickly grabbed my head and forced that nipple further into my mouth. “Harder,” she whispered; “bite my nipple a little, and squeeze my boobs!” she pleaded. Again, I did it as hard as I dared, it seemed to be firm enough for her. I continued down her body; she giggled and writhed a bit when I probed her belly button with my tongue; I quickly moved farther down. I teased around her mound a little bit until I heard her whimpering ‘please?’; I dove right in. That seemed to be the right thing to do; I heard her suck in a deep breath and hold it for a second; then she got vocal.
“Yes, Yes, Yes,” she mumbled; “God, that feels so good!” She quickly took ahold of my head and pressed it firmly to her pussy; “oh, my, god,” she kept softly repeating. I sucked and licked and nibbled for several minutes, the firmer I did it, the better she liked it; when I concentrated on her clit and shoved two fingers in her and started stoking that bundle of nerves, she went crazy. “Oh my, Oh My, OH MY!” she screamed softly, then threw her head back and almost broke my neck, she was pulling at me so hard. “YES, YES, YES; I’m CUMMMMMINGGGG!” she exclaimed, then gushed all over us once more. I was ready this time; her juices were sweet and heady; I lapped them up, then tried to trigger her again. It worked, but I didn’t get quite as much of her fluids; I managed to keep her going for a few more seconds before she pushed my head away and curled up into a tight, little ball. Next time; I’m laying a towel down first.
It took a few minutes of me caressing her before she slowly relaxed; then started giggling a little. “Holy Shit!” she weakly exclaimed; “next time, I need to lay a towel down first.” That got me laughing; which got her laughing a little, too; pretty soon we both settled to a few chuckles. “Carl, this is so good; and so much fun; but I’ve had enough for tonight. I’m almost asleep now,” she drowsily said; “just hold me for a bit, until I’m out; please?”
Again, something I can do; I held her and caressed her for a bit, until her breathing settled; fortunately, she rolled to her side, and I was able to spoon in next to her. We both quickly went to sleep; the hell with the wet spot.
Sunday morning, we had to peel the sheets off us; and we needed another shower before we considered anything else. This shower was a lot more relaxed, with little messing around; though she did like it when I washed her hair. We dried each other off, then stood hugging each other for a while; we gave each other one loving kiss; then both of us announced we were hungry.
Downstairs was quiet; I guess it’s up to me to make breakfast this morning. I showed Pam how to make the rolls, and mentioned I usually made them in small cupcake tins, so keep the size down. I decided on a breakfast casserole this time; eggs, potatoes, and sausage, with some onions and a lot of shredded cheese; the other girls came in and watched me put it together, we discussed all the variations you could do to the basic ingredients. The rolls came out and the casserole went in; the girls had their coffee and rolls while we waited for the main course to bake. I ended up talking about some of the dishes I had made, how to make them simply and quickly; and we talked about JB and me leaving in a couple weeks. The casserole came out, they loved it; then we chatted a bit before they decided starting the day with a foot massage would be a good thing. An hour of rubbing feet and caressing legs, then it was time to get ready to go to work.
I went upstairs with Pam, we caressed and kissed as we got ready; we were completely dressed and ready to go with a little time to spare; I gave Pam one more kiss, and squeeze of her breasts. She pulled me close and crushed her breasts to me; then murmured; “Fuck it, we’ve can be a little late;” she turned around, lifted her skirt, lowered her hose and panties to her knees, and leaned over the bed, ass wiggling at me. “Do me quick,” she growled; “quick and hard, just fuck me!” She was wet and ready and easily took me to the hilt; I slammed into her for a minute and she soon orgasmed; she managed to keep quiet with only a couple squeaks escaping her. Surprising myself I could tell I was getting close, she could tell also and pushed back at me; “Yes baby, cum in me; fill me up!”
I hammered into her for a few seconds and went off, she could feel my pulses and came again, herself. We held that position for a few seconds; then she pushed me back, spun around, and leaned over, taking my cock in her mouth and cleaned me off. When she was done, she straightened, gave me a grin and a hug, then stepped back and used her finger to scoop my cum out of her pussy, and put it in her mouth. “You taste so good, I don’t want to waste it,” she giggled; then pulled up her panties and hose. I was still just standing there; she quickly knelt and gently sucked on my cock another minute before standing and pulling my underwear and pants up, a big smile on her face.
“Honey; you are going to make some guy very happy,” I told her as I put myself back together.
“I’m going to try,” she said. “I’ve loved everything we’ve done, and I’m eager to try anything and everything; I’m going to lose some weight and get in better condition; and maybe start looking for a guy this summer.”
“Just take your time and be very selective,” I told her; “You are an amazing woman, and I’m sure the perfect guy for you is out there, somewhere; don’t settle for just anyone.”
We exchanged one last hug and kiss, then headed downstairs; we’re a little late, and the other girls let us know it.
We got to the restaurant; it’s a cool and cloudy Sunday and Jack doesn’t expect us to be too busy. JB and I got setup and started playing; it did end up being a relatively quiet day and we tried a couple new things. JB and I got several of the waitresses to join us; and start us off on ‘Hit the Road, Jack’; them singing the intro and the chorus. We tried several different songs that afternoon with a couple of the girls; several of them had decent voices and I was able to harmonize with them quite well. That went over extremely well with the audience; we only kept the waitresses with us for one song, then they went back to work; even Jack got a big kick out of it. We knocked off around 7 and headed to the base; we need to get ready for the upcoming week.
The week’s training went pretty quickly; we had the hang of it now and the instructors pretty much just observed us, making sure we didn’t do anything stupid. The weather that week was cool and overcast, with a trace of rain; JB and I joined the girls for games and watching TV Monday, Tuesday, and Wednesday nights after singing at the restaurant; the Thursday night game night got even larger, and a couple of the girls brought their boyfriends. Definitely a different dynamic; but the new guys were on their best behavior; JB and I ended up talking to them about the Corps and what we were going there. The cottage was packed, we had no problems; it was a good night. Two of the ladies separately cornered and propositioned me; they took it well when I graciously declined; one commenting that she had tried too late, and knew I was ‘busy’. Sharon surprised me when she came up on the back porch and asked if I had turned them down; was she going to get her weekend? Of course, I reassured her; I was really looking forward to being with her. That got me a lingering kiss, a quick grope of my crotch, and a giggle as she strutted away.
Friday ended up in the 80’s; the beach was busy with lots of people walking the beach and boardwalk. The restaurant was packed, and stayed busy all night; JB and I only took two short breaks, getting people to leave and open up the tables for new diners; we were set up on the back deck and it ended up packed also. Fortunately, the night’s band showed up early and got right to performing; JB and I were done by 8 and just sat around listening to the new band. These guys were a little older and had obviously been together a while; they were smooth and polished, and JB and I noted a couple things to try ourselves. Again, JB decided to hang out for a while before heading to the base; I headed to the cottage with the girls around 9.
A little different tonight; all the girls headed off to shower and change clothes first. I turned on the TV; the NBA finals were on, the Bucks at the Celtics; mostly featuring a young Kareem Abdul-Jabbar against John Havlicek. Boston was up 3 games to 2 and it promised to be a good game; I was a little surprised when all the girls seemed to be good with watching it. Also, surprising; all of them were in short robes and panties, no bras; I was almost immediately having to adjust my growing erection in my jean shorts. The girls noticed and seemed to be happy with my condition; I was sitting in the middle of the couch when Sharon took one end and put her feet in my lap, rubbing my erection through my shorts with the soles of her feet, with a big smile on her face. I could easily see the very nice panties she had on, she spread her robe a little so I could see the curve of her breasts too; this was going to be a challenging night.
I was massaging and caressing Sharon’s feet and legs; Cindy claimed the other end of the couch and started rubbing my thigh with her foot, waiting for me to start on her. Amy brought us drinks; and leaned way over, sitting them down on the coffee table, her robe almost completely undone, just looking into my eyes.
“This is a test, right?” I asked; “to see if I can keep my eyes on your face?”
All four of the girls broke up laughing. It was Sharon who answered; “Maybe a little bit of a test; but mostly, we like you looking at us, admiring us. We like teasing you a little too, especially since we know you approve of what you see.”
“That’s right,” Pam added; “we know you like all of us and find us desirable; it’s nice to be able to flaunt ourselves a bit.”
Amy finally straightened up, and tightened her robe a little; “It’s going to be difficult to just sit there while you are touching us; this is Sharon’s weekend and we’re all a little jealous of her.”
Cindy finally spoke up; “We are all so comfortable with you; you make us all feel so safe and wanted. You’re lucky we’ve managed to keep the robes on,” she giggled; “It’s warm enough in here, and we closed all the curtains, we don’t really need them.”
I grinned and spoke up; “It’s a real treat looking at you; you’re all so pretty and easy on the eyes when you aren’t trying; when you are trying, I’m just putty in your hands. You are all so sexy tonight; my nose is getting hard, along with other parts of me.” That got a big laugh from all of them, and both Sharon’s and Cindy’s feet were rubbing my erect cock through my shorts. “Please keep the robes on; I don’t have that much control, and I’m supposed to be focusing on Sharon.”
The night was definitely not going to be the same as usual; I worked on Sharon’s feet for a while, then ran one hand up her legs and caressed them thoroughly as well. She spread her legs a little further; I accepted the invitation and leaned over so I could brush the back of my hand against her panties and crotch, and gently along her abdomen. Her robe wasn’t completely undone, but I could see one of her hard, erect nipples; then, with a sultry smile, she reached up and started caressing both of her breasts.
Meanwhile, Cindy’s feet were still rubbing on my thigh; I sat back up and worked on her feet with both hands for a minute, then went back to caressing Sharon’s legs with one hand, and started rubbing Cindy’s legs with the other hand as well. I got to almost the top of Cindy’s thigh when she grabbed that hand and moved it up against her panties, moaning softy and squirming a little. I rubbed the gusset of her panties with the back of my hand for a few seconds before I returned my attention to Sharon; she was still smiling and seemed to be okay with what I was doing. I kept up with both of them for many minutes; we watched a little of the game on TV; but that obviously was not our focus. Amy and Pam were pretending to watch the game; but mostly they were watching us, I don’t think Pam realized she was caressing one of her breasts though her robe.
It was Amy who stood up and announced Cindy needed to move; it was her turn for a foot massage. Cindy groaned and stood up; then moved over and gave me a nice kiss, then moved on and gave Sharon one too, whispering something to her I didn’t hear. Couldn’t hear, really; Amy took Cindy’s place in front of me when she moved on to Sharon; the kiss I got from Amy before she got comfortable on the couch was sweet and lingering. Once she was settled, I concentrated on Amy’s feet and legs for a minute to catch her up, so to speak; then focused back on Sharon again. I was still caressing her feet and legs, but now I was using my knuckles to rub the front of her panties; she had spread her legs even further to give me easy access.
I chuckled softly to myself when Amy moved further down the couch, putting her calves on my thighs so I could get to her panties; pretty quickly Sharon did the same, both girls snickering. I ended up using one hand on each lady, caressing and massaging everywhere I could; both were caressing their breasts as we appeared to watch TV; though I’m sure we knew who was winning. Amy actually got off while I was stoking her panties; she suddenly grabbed my hand and held it tight against her, moving against it a little; she closed her eyes, and gave a little gasp and shiver; then really relaxed back down on the couch. Sharon gave Amy’s feet a little kick, but she was smiling when she did it; Amy mouthed a ‘thank you’ to me, and a ‘sorry’ to Sharon; after a couple more minutes she got up and Pam took her place.
Pam gave me a few minutes to work on her feet before she moved down and put her calves on my thighs; intertwining her legs and feet with Sharon’s. Her panties were soaking wet when I brushed the back of my hand against them; by then Sharon’s were soaked also; there was smell of aroused women in the air. I concentrated on Sharon again, now really working on her groin through her panties; she moved the crotch of her panties to the side at the last moment and I massaged her clit directly with my thumb as she quietly orgasmed; breathing hard and shuddering. She gave me a loving smile, then settled back on the couch and nudging me with her feet, mouthing a ‘thank you’; then, surprised the hell out of me by whispering; “Now; get Pam off.”
Okay Carl, you can’t get in trouble if you do what you’re told, I hope. I had been slowly and gently rubbing the crotch of Pam’s panties while getting Sharon to her peak; Pam had her eyes focused on what I was doing to Sharon and was squeezing and pulling on her naked breasts and nipples, her robe pulled to the side. It only took a few seconds of me using my knuckles to firmly rub against her clit through her panties before she got off, with several low grunts and shakes. She also relaxed back on the couch, but after a minute both ladies gave me a little kick, reminding me to keep caressing them. I heard a little squeak from Cindy’s chair; she had her head thrown back and had one of her hands buried in her panties, working furiously; the other pinching at a hard nipple. Amy was doing the same thing; not as hard or as focused, just watching Cindy get herself off. When Cindy finally climaxed and relaxed; all the girls took a deep breath, then they all started chuckling and laughing.
“We didn’t mean to put on a show for you,” Cindy giggled; “but I think we all needed that. We’re all just so damn comfortable with you, I can’t imagine doing something like that in front of anyone else,” she blushed.
Pam and Amy nodded agreement, it was Amy that added a comment; “It just felt so good to have your hands on me, and I could easily picture in my mind what you and Sharon are going to do; I couldn’t help myself.”
“The same with me,” Pam said. “You are going to have such a good weekend,” she said to Sharon; “I hope you didn’t mind us taking a few minutes of your time with Carl.”
“It was so exciting to watch him playing with you, then getting me off in front of everyone,” Sharon spoke up. “I thought I would be too self-conscious to do that in front of everyone; but I got so caught up in how good it felt, and how excited everyone else was. But, what about you,” she asked me. “How are you holding up? This was obviously pretty stimulating for you,” she said, back to rubbing my erection through my jean shorts with her feet.
“It’s going to take several minutes for me to settle down; other-wise our first time is going to be a little too quick for you,” I told her. “That was a lot of fun, but I’m a bit on edge right now.”
Then the stakes got raised even further. Cindy and Amy looked at each other for a second; it was Amy that looked at me, then Sharon, then licked her lips and said to me; “I can help you with that.”
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