Memories — the last summer of youth
Sverdlovsk is one of the largest industrial cities, quite confusing. Relatives there can go years without meeting — it takes at least half a day to get from one end of the city to the other. But my sharp-eyed mom! — to spot her former classmate and best friend in a giant queue for imported bras and panties at the department store... That's a topic for a separate conversation!
So they shoved me into the queue, I had to stand for about an hour in a tight crowd of sweaty women, who were also snidely asking questions, like what bra size I needed. And I had to explain to each one — that I was standing for my mommy and her sister,
it's better to imagine Aunt Ira when they get in line again. Though, there was a bright side to my standing — in that crush, I brazenly and with pleasure squeezed several female butts, thin and fat, and also pressed my erect cock against them. And with one lady, when we were pressed against the counter, I managed to slowly slip under her skirt and squeeze her soft buttocks through her panties. A sea of bliss! Just one thing is unclear — why do these women need expensive panties if no one sees them anyway? A mystery!But then these old friends appeared, my mom clearly had a little drink at the buffet, for the meeting, and Aunt Ira's eyes were glazed over too. They kissed me, overjoyed — on Saturday we're going to visit Aunt Ira. Aunt Ira's husband went to Vladivostok, for three months, "for the long ruble," as my mommy joked. So now mommy's friend is a "straw widow," another of mom's jokes. She's snide, though, like all women. Well then, let's visit this "widow's" house. It's entertainment after all!
During a wonderful lunch with various delicacies, the friends got seriously tipsy. And I was bored, yawning, almost dislocating my jaw. Though one conversation intrigued me - I was rummaging through the bookcase, pretending not to pay attention, and then there were reminiscences about some Eldar Aliyev, their teacher. As I understood from the loud whispers of the tipsy ladies, he persuaded both friends to have anal sex in their second year, with his participation, and then helped them with their studies, exams, and most importantly, financially. My ears perked up like the radars of the cruiser "Ochakov" — so that's why... My dad often went on long business trips, so sometimes my "hungry" mommy would crawl into bed with me at night, saying she was cold, and I, thinking she was asleep, would slowly fuck her from behind, lying on our sides, and of course came in her round butt. So that's why she wasn't against a little anal!
Then I made tea for the ladies in the kitchen, I come in, and mommy is lying with her chest on the table, they're looking at some photographs. Her skirt is hitched up a bit above her stocking tops, a very tempting sight. Emboldened by a surge of lust, I approached, pressed against mommy's soft butt and slipped my hands under her stomach, firmly grabbing the magnificent orbs of her breasts and starting to stroke them.
I see Aunt Ira is a bit stunned, but silent, and mommy clearly liked it, rubbing against my cock and whispering to Aunt Ira how good it feels. Drunken women! I was a bit blissed out, then, afraid of coming, went to the kitchen and brought a teapot and cups on a tray. And hello there! — in mommy's place stands Aunt Ira, in the same pose, the hem of her dress up near her waist and they seem to be sorting through photos again. Is that a hint? Putting down the tray, I just as brazenly grabbed her and started squeezing her small but surprisingly firm little balls of her breasts. And she's quietly talking to mommy, as if it's not her being grabbed, though her voice is a bit hoarse. I brazenly slipped one hand under her dress and started squeezing her butt, quietly blissing out.
I had an impressive library, so I told the girls the plots of new books, love stories especially interested them. Then Yulia, learning my last name, remembered that my essay took second place in the school-wide competition, which also raised my rating in their cunning female eyes. And also... they didn't have suitors, as Aunt Ira said, so, mommy and Aunt Ira, giving me small sums of money, asked me to court the girls, otherwise they were starting to "mope." Got it, I won't let them mope! And when we got home, "aroused" mommy crawled into my bed. Now we had real sex — the drunken, hot mommy was thrusting back at me with all her might, giving me a sea of pleasure and allowing me to come in her butt. Alcoholic drinks always loosen things up!
In the cinema, we sat in a half-empty hall, in the back rows, the so-called "kissing seats." So under that pretext, I started pestering them, kissing cheeks, hands, and I brazenly planted a kiss right on Vika's blouse neckline, also squeezing her large breast, joking that I missed in the dark. The girls giggled, happily accepting my advances. Then we also went to an ice cream cafe, then to Vika's place, where we fooled around some more. The main thing is to do everything opposite with them!
I tell Yulia, like, don't you dare hike up your dress and seduce me, she naturally hikes it up to her navel and laughs when I pretend to be embarrassed. And her legs are great! And I told Vika, like, don't you dare let me kiss your magnificent breasts, so she just shoved them right at me. We parted pleased with each other, the next day we went to the movies again, that was the main entertainment back then. I got tickets for a box, and there in the semi-darkness and intimacy of a separate room, we kissed passionately.
Then I suggested the girls go on a small hiking trip the next day, to breathe clean air, not the stale city air. Around Sverdlovsk there are huge coniferous forests, and while walking, I accidentally found a wonderful spot, and not far from our homes. A dense grove, and inside a small forest lake, the water warm-warm, it's July after all.
So "the preparations were brief" and a day later we went on the hike. The girls were delighted — an hour's walk, and here's a complete break from civilization! The purest air, silence, only birds singing softly, no car horns, no tram bells. We swam, the water was just magical, then, like partisans behind enemy lines, we heated a can of stew over a smokeless fire, which my mommy provided, I opened a bottle of lemonade, and the girls had lard, potatoes, heated them over the fire — the food smelled of smoke and was eaten with extraordinary appetite. And Yulia also had a small bottle of homemade liqueur, a so-called "little rascal." We swam in the lake again, then, hiding, wrung out our underwear and hung it to dry. The girls put on thin cotton trousers and T-shirts, and I — spare underwear.
And the liqueur turned out to be quite treacherous, we got noticeably drunk and smoothly but confidently moved from those school topics to the exciting themes of intimacy that concerned us all. And soon, to my unexpected pleasure, we were kissing passionately with Yulia, at first we were playfully wrestling-fooling around and suddenly! — a hot, sweet kiss! And such a skillful and awesome one! And as soon as our long kiss broke and I lay on my back, quietly blissing out, Vika clung to me, leaning over me, hugging me tightly and literally devouring my lips. As she said later, we, those two depraved ones, had excited her so much that she wanted it too. And when my fingers found her awesome full breast, our kiss clearly dragged on and was very passionate. Breaking away, Vika suddenly lay on top of me and again a hot kiss, I almost came. And my cock was standing stiff, pressing into her stomach. And then the girls literally threw me into shock: when Vika got off me, I lay on my side, wildly excited, gripping the head of my cock in my fist, otherwise it was about to burst from the rush of blood, and then I hear:
— Yulianochka, maybe help the young man? He courted us so well, we should thank him, otherwise he'll come right in his underwear. He's even moaning a bit, help, Yulechka!
Well yes, I was close to that and even dreamed of coming quickly, but here's a miracle! — Yulia's delicate fingers slightly pulled down my underwear, my cock sprang free, immediately falling into the sweet "captivity" of her lips and now I'm either in seventh heaven or just in paradise! I only dreamed of this in a half-sleep at night — Yulia took it in her mouth! In those semi-puritanical times, you could only whisper about such things, and here... I was in complete ecstasy! And literally in a couple of minutes I "exploded" and a hot stream of semen shot into the girl's full-lipped, skillful mouth. Swallowing and licking my "satisfied" member, Yulia released it from her mouth and lay down next to me, sort of quietly purring like a cat, and I fell onto my back, quietly blissing out and feeling my cheeks burn. Yes, I felt ashamed, I came in Yulia's mouth in front of Vika! How would my dear young ladies behave? How to look them in the eye? But the girls were great — understanding my state, they suggested having a snack and restoring our strength, as Yulia joked. And Vika quietly asked:
— Sasha, was it good for you? — and looked at me slyly.
— It wasn't good, it was very good! Even excellent! — I found my words and it became easier.
And the girls laughed and everything just became normal, the slight barrier of shyness disappeared. We heated another can, finished all our "ammunition," drank the lemonade, and soon I was kissing Vika's lips sweet from lemonade. And when she lay on her stomach, I brazenly climbed on top of her, enjoying the touch of my "resurrected" cock against her soft butt. And Vika, in a playfully frightened way, started whispering to Yulia — "Help, Yulechka, let's pack up and go home quickly, otherwise Sashka will rape me right now. See how he's sprawled out, he wants to have me in the butt! Oh, help, he's taking off my panties, he's going to rape me in the butt now!" I blushed and let go of her panties, though it seems I should have done the opposite. Well, the cheeky girls, they had a good laugh, but not offensively, playfully. We kissed some more, as Yulia said — "for the road" — and went home, all very pleased. Me especially!
We agreed to go on a hike to the same spot again in a couple of days. My mom, seeing my lips swollen from kissing, shook her head but said nothing and provided another "dry ration." But at night she lay with me, pressing her back and butt against me, as she said in the morning, so I would "calm down" and not rape the girls. Though, she hinted, it's time to rape them. And she laughed! Okay, we'll take mommy's advice! At night mommy pretended to be fast asleep, so I calmly came inside her, then fell fast asleep. And the next day we met and set off with a brisk step to our picnic spot. We swam to our heart's content, had lunch, also persuaded to have the liqueur and again — hot kisses on the lips, Vika again allowed me to caress and kiss her breast, which made me unspeakably happy, and then another sweetness — Yulia herself offered to "take it by the cheek." We didn't even know a word like blowjob back then, the expression was completely different. But the main thing is the essence! Though, after making me swear a terrible oath that I would never tell anyone... Understood, I'm not a fool, I'm not my own enemy! To lose such a high because of stupid chatter...
We swam some more, then lay down naked under a sheet that Yulia brought. We kissed, fooled around, and I started kissing Vika's back, and then her soft round butt. And she lies calmly, not resisting, only shuddering and sighing quietly. And then like a blow — a quiet whisper near my ear from Yulia: "Sasha, do you want to do her in the butt? Just quietly, carefully, don't hurt the girl!" What quietly, I could barely hold back, but I held on — here you need to be careful, precise. I caressed with my tongue her tempting tight little hole between her soft silky buttocks, inserting my tongue like a tube right into her anus, and she had already managed to lubricate her butt. What a sly one! I smeared the head of my cock with saliva and started slowly inserting it. It was an incredible bliss — quietly, restraining myself, moving in the tight but yielding little hole of her butt and coming in that awesome butt. Vika was moaning so quietly and so sweetly, and I was just growling with pleasure. It was simply a fairy tale for a guy my age!
Then we swam again, as Vika joked — "washing away the sins of youth," then kissed for a long time and then a new shock — Yulia offered me "for real." Like, since I'd already come twice, I could hold out and not come quickly, but give the girl pleasure. To find myself between the legs of this shapely girl — that was even beyond my dreams! As they say — "above the rainbow!" Here I was truly blissing out, moving quickly in the tight confines of Yulechka's hot vagina, this incredible pleasure — lying on the strong, resilient body of a girl and having sex with her. Especially since she wants it too and is thrusting back with passion and pleasure! And how hot it is inside her! And how sweet it is for me — I'm fucking Yulechka for real!
And when she howled, I even got a little scared, though later I understood — that's how she comes! And then Vika brazenly pinched my butt — "Don't you dare come in her! Come to me!" And now to come in her soft butt and lie on her — the height of pleasure! Yes, the girls aren't beauties, but they're smart! We gave each other a sea of pleasure, we were together, and that's so nice when you court a girl and she reciprocates!
Then, getting very excited, I hiked her robe up to her waist and pulled her panties down to her ankles. And Aunt Ira stands calmly, as if it's not her... Only she whispered loudly — "Sashok, want it in the butt?" Seems the lady decided to remember her youth! And soon I was coming with a whimper into her yielding tight little hole. And when the girlfriends came back from school, then
Aunt Ira, yawning, informed us that she was going to sleep in her bedroom, and we then quietly had sex in Vika's room. Yulia's tight hot vagina gave me a sea of pleasure, and coming in Vika's soft butt... As they say — I made a good entrance! That's how the whole summer passed, our last carefree summer before our final year, to my unexpected but such incredibly sweet surprise.
We either went on "hikes," or to the movies, passionately kissing in turn in the intimate darkness of the cinema hall. And sometimes to visit one of us while the parents were at work, gifting in the room our not very skillful but such passionate and hot youthful caresses. And so on until the first of September. And then the gray weekdays of studies began, and a little later, a month after, we moved — my father was sent to another communist construction site. But the joy of such an unexpected and such sweet acquaintance and the intimate caresses of our meetings of that last summer of youth stayed with me for a long time! How glad I was that my mommy, even if by chance, met her classmate so timely! And that is the main joy of my youth! How lucky I was!