I don't have tons of wonderfully erotic sexual memories from the old days but there was this one experience that might deserve to be recounted. I was about 22 and living in a cheesy apartment on Reseda Blvd. in, you guessed it, Reseda, California. No girlfriend but not for lack of trying. Shitty job at a pharmacy. Drove a beat up old '55 Chevy wagon, no, not a Nomad. Really didn't have much going for myself.
But one night these three friends of mine stopped by and told me they met these two sisters the night before and they wanted to use my apartment to hook up with them. I wondered why they didn't just go to their house and they explained these girls were new in town from St. Charles Minnesota and their mother was very wary of all the local guys. We all had long hair back then (about 1969) and that was still considered a "No No" in the midwest. So, they arranged to meet the sisters at my place. "OK, whatever." I told them.
The girls, Kathy, about 20 and her sister Gail who was 18 showed up right at nine followed quickly by Gary, Jack and Glenn. We listened to a few albums and, this being the sixties, we smoked a couple of joints too. You know...with the candle flickering and incense burning in case the landlord should knock. The sisters were cute enough but I assumed they were already locked in with my buds so I just went with the flow and tried to stay out of their way. Eventually, the five of them left.
The next morning, the whole incident had been put out of my mind and I was washing the dishes when I heard a knock at the door. It was Kathy. She explained that her little sister was sick and could she please stay at my apartment until she felt better? I'm thinking "If she's sick, why come here? I mean, why not stay home where her overly protective Mother can, you know, take loving care of her?"
I can't honestly recall exactly what Kathy said but I ended up agreeing and about 15 minutes later there was another knock at the door. I took one look at Gail and figured out what was going on. My asshole buddies had given her downers! She was pretty looped and, yeah, her mother would have been real suspicious of her slurred speech. I shook my head and led her into the living room where I had her lay down on the sofa. I told Kathy I would look after sister and she went on home.
I had returned to the dishes when I sensed, rather than heard Gail get up and move directly behind me. I glanced back at her and then glanced again. She was giving me this heavy lidded stare. Finally, after she didn't say anything, I turned to face her thinking she might want an aspirin or something. She just moved into me and stuck her big tits right into my chest!
I'm thinking "Damn!" I just stood there for a moment and then, somehow, I was kissing this good looking girl I'd barely even met! She took the initiative and pushed her tongue into my mouth and we got hot and heavy right there in the kitchen. I pushed the dirty blond hair our of her face and showered kisses onto her cheeks and neck. I was getting hard and shoved my loins into her lower body, hoping to give her the message.
As quickly as this had happened I assumed I was going to take off her jeans and panties and fuck her in, like, five minutes! I'm wondering where my supply of rubbers is and do I even have one for that matter? I led Gail over to the sofa where I'd laid her only a few minutes before and more necking ensued. I managed to unbutton her sweater and pulled her bra down so I could get at her teenaged tits and what a delight they were! Large pink nipples capped her smooth ivory flesh. Gail gasped and moaned as I sucked her nipples and didn't balk when I placed her hand on my cock.
I tried to take Gail into the bedroom but she stopped me claiming she was still a bit woozy from "Those red pills they gave me." I understood. We sat there on the couch and Gail told me how Impressed she'd been with me last night. I listened to her and was thinking how suave and deborair I must have seemed to this country girl from St. Charles. Here I was...with my own apartment in glamourous Reseda! Heck, I had the Jefferson Airplane's new album! I had pot! What more could a girl want?
I gave Gail a couple of glasses of water and told her she probably would be feeling the effects for at least a few more hours.
"It might be best to sleep it off, honey." I told her. I took her in the bedroom and, without asking, unzipped her jeans. She followed my lead and kicked off her shoes and allowed me to pull her pants down. I finished removing her sweater and then helped Gail into bed. She was dressed in just her bra, which she'd pulled up and her white panties. I leaned over and kissed her tenderly and told her I was going to finish the dishes and would check on her in a little while.
