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Archive name: Drivein2.txt
Authors name: John Reily (no address)
Story Title:  "The Drive-in"
PART 2 OF 3

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   If you think there are  a lot of sex manuals now, you
should have seen the ones published in the Sixties.  The
difference was that we really needed them then.  Most of
it we could learn by  "doing what comes naturally,"  but
it helped to have books to tell us that it was normal to
want to jerk off.  It was in  a  sex  manual that I read
about  cunnilingus,  which up until then had been a sub-
ject to kid about with fellows, not  something  that you
were supposed to actually do.    But I figured that if a
girl could go down on me,  I should at least make an ef-
fort to return the favor.

   One night I was at the Springs  Gardens Drive-in with
a girl named Cecily.   She was a buxom blonde with hazel
eyes,  long,  long lashes, and hair that fell in vibrant
curls to her shoulders.   She  had  sucked  my  cock  on
numerous occasions,  and had hinted that sooner or later
we'd "go all the way."

   "Tonight,"  I told her, "I have a surprise in store."
There was just one problem.

   The drive-in  had  hired  a security guard, a paunchy
old  fellow  who would occasionally rouse himself enough
to walk up and down the rows shining  a  flashlight into
suspicious-looking  cars.   A few hushed-up pregnancies,
ostensibly resulting  from  nights  of  passion  at  the
Spring Gardens, plus some pressure from the town council
had  forced  the  management to take precautions to keep
the atmosphere as "moral" and family-like as possible.

   The Danger element only made it more exciting. People
were still fondling, kissing and sucking, but for awhile
everything else was curtailed.   When  the  guard peered
into  their  cars, my pals would  just give the geezer a
shit-eating' grin  and  go  right back to what they were
doing. When he was way over by the concessions, taking a
coffee  break,  I told Cecily  to get into the back-seat
with me.   She giggled and reached for my zipper,  but I
stopped  her.  I gently  pushed  her down onto her back,
straddled  her  and lifted her dress. Then I pulled down
her panties and whistled.

   I hadn't seen a pussy close up except in magazines. I
rather liked the  aroma,  and was anxious to begin.   My
prick was stiff, sending signals to my mind -- fuck her,
you fool,  fuck her!  --  but I had promised myself  I'd
wait awhile.    So I shoved my head between her legs and
started to kiss her warm,  sweet  vagina lips.  Her clit
was swelling and she was emitting a viscous discharge. I
braced  myself,  then began to orally massage her pussy-
flesh, tasting the pungent  fluid flowing from her cunt.
The moment my tongue and lips touched her there, we were
both electrified,  Cecily by the sensations and I by her
response.

   Cecily was writhing excitedly, her legs thrashing and
her hands pulling on my hair.   It was hard  to  believe
that  she  had  serviced lots of guys  and none had ever
thought of pleasing her.    For women,  the Sixties were
sexually prehistoric.    I was nuzzling her pussy,  just
snuggling up to her cunt and sucking  contentedly on her
clitoris,  while  she  was  soaring into orbit somewhere
past Jupiter, quivering under my mouth.

   "Oh... my God. My God.   Where did you learn that?" I
didn't tell her I was learning it that very minute.   My
tongue swept up and down and across her lips and clit, I
thought the car would shake.

   Lapping up her juices, I felt her knees swinging back
and forth above my head.  She was going crazy. I tickled
her  clit  some  more  and  planted  kisses all over her
vulva. She cried out in a breathless, orgasmic rush, and
I knew I'd succeeded.  She was coming like she never had
before.

   Just  as  we  were sitting up afterward, the security
guard shone his  light  into the backseat.    Cecily was
smoothing  her skirt, and I was rubbing my chin thought-
fully.

   "Get  in  the  front  seat,  you  two,"  the  old man
growled. We looked at each other and laughed.

Continued in part 3...

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It’s okay to *READ* stories about unprotected sex with
strangers. But it isn’t okay to *HAVE* unprotected sex
with strangers!!  You only have one body per lifetime,
so take good care of it.
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