Summer part-time job
Memories of youth—how vivid, exciting, and sweet they are! And now, accidentally finding photos from our school days, I remembered an interesting episode. The thing is, teachers back then were completely different; they were truly passionate about school concerns and raised us, trying to help us all become normal members of society, sometimes even simply caring for us, sparing no effort of their own time.
Our homeroom teacher, Inna Markovna, as they say, was not only our homeroom teacher but also a cool person. She often visited my classmates' homes, talked with parents, helping to find common ground between different generations.
And when she came to our house and found out that my parents had left on a voucher to a health resort, she unexpectedly suggested that I work a bit at the school during the summer, substituting for one of our lab assistants—a girl who was on vacation. I could also earn some money for a month's work, not much, but for a student, very, very nice—my own! Think for yourself, Kolya, there won't be much work—it's summer, vacation time, only a duty teacher and that's it. And for you—take something to the archive, hand over some old notebooks for recycling, wipe down tables; after all, it's better than being bored at home, within four walls, and you'll earn a little extra. Cool, right?No problem, I'd be happy to! I started helping our lab assistant, and then one day, after taking lab notebooks to the archive, I stopped and it hit me—an idea! After all, notebooks from ten, and especially eighteen years ago, can be taken from the archive and they'll still come in handy—I can rewrite a good essay, and our Russian teacher is already retired. And I can work through tests in all subjects—I have tenth grade ahead of me! A great thought, and it needs to be implemented! And I gathered notebooks for all subjects and lab work too.
One evening I'm sitting at home, reading essays by Larisa Afanaseva, written a whole eighteen years ago, but very well, excellent style, and she got all A's; I'll rewrite them myself if I get the chance, just simpler... And then the doorbell rings—my neighbor Slavka came over, the eternal sly fox and cheapskate. Trying to get snow from him in winter is a lost cause! He's always sniffing out where he can "get" something, meaning steal, and where something is lying "badly"... But for a sly ass... And I decided to teach him a little lesson or get something from him, especially since he saw a notebook on the table—essays for 9th grade.
He immediately "lit up," practically started dancing, saying I should give him the notebook, since school starts in a month and this notebook would really come in handy for him. But then I quite reasonably and in the mentoring tone of our head teacher told him that for free—behind the barn, meaning to piss or fart. But taking a good thing for free—it won't sink in, that's the law! Just remember—they gave your mom a kitten, and she gave her friend money, meaning it has to be that way, you receive—you pay! Even if it's a penny, even a little money, but pay! Or barter—give something in return! Even if they gave you a pocketknife—you must pay some money, everyone knows that! That's how it is and no other way!
It was so interesting for me to watch his thought process, everything reflected on his face—envy, and wild greed overcame him, and he doesn't have much money, but how he wants to get hold of that notebook! Okay, Slavka, come by tomorrow, around 12 o'clock I'll be home, maybe I'll find another notebook and we'll think about it. But without payment, no way! How interesting it became again—Slavka was thinking! Well, okay—after lunch he came, so to speak, stomping his hooves, and I completely put him in a trance—I show him a second notebook, essays for 10th grade, they were sent to a competition, that's top-notch, as they say.
And 18 years have already passed, no one will remember, so you can safely "copy," and the topics are practically the same, just written differently by students. But if you have no money or are stingy—then work it off! Why hesitate, you can give me a blowjob and then one notebook is yours. And my own dickhead is about to burst. The thing is, my mommy left, and she sometimes, seeing that I suffer from sperm toxicity, could give me a little blowjob, so it's pleasant and my balls don't hurt. And she seemed to like it too, especially when I started kneading her full breasts. And now my balls hurt from the pressure.
So, Slavka, made up your mind? — and he suddenly told me that once Vovka Barsov talked him into a blowjob, for money of course, and Slavka is ready and willing to do anything for money. So, from Vovka's dick in his mouth, he kind of started gagging, and then he offered Vovka his plump ass—and got the money, and it was kind of a bit pleasant. Well, okay, I waved my hand, but I'm burning with impatience—then let's do it in the ass. Just don't blab, got it! And that way you'll work it off, consider it as paid, and only what's paid for will be beneficial and will work, don't doubt it, Slavka!
He sighed, apparently hoping to get it for free, and started taking off his shorts and underwear. I arranged him on the couch in my room, laying him on his stomach, and he presented his plump ass. And I closed the curtains, and the room became such an intimate-cozy semi-darkness, Slavka spread his soft buttocks and I started smearing my mom's hand cream on his such enticing tight little hole in his ass. I tickled the anal ring, then just started fucking his tight little hole, which gradually relaxed and soon started allowing a second finger and lube inside. And Slavka seemed to have given it up in the ass more than once—he arched his back, spread his buttocks even wider, and started moaning and gasping sweetly, moving right in rhythm with my fingers.
"So how is it," I ask him, he answers that everything's fine, it became pleasant for him. Well then, it's time, my dick has become completely stone-hard from excitement, and from abstinence—mommy has been gone for almost a month now. I pressed the head of my cock against his enticing little hole and started pushing. At first it was a bit tight, but as soon as the head of my cock passed the sphincter, I easily inserted it all the way and lay down on Slavka.
And now I'm lying completely on him, squeezing his legs with my legs, moving in his hot ass and riding on his soft buttocks, getting amazing pleasure after a long abstinence and also from the fact that I managed to "con" Slavka like that... As they say, for his sly ass, a sly dick was found! Orgasm didn't keep me waiting long, I came quickly, but my dick didn't go down and I continued my thrusts. The second orgasm was absolutely amazing and I fell onto Slavka's back and lay on him for a long time, but he didn't object, saying afterward that he liked the feeling of the dick in his ass now.
We then sat in the kitchen, drank tea, and I, being relaxed and satisfied, suggested Slavka come by tomorrow—maybe I'll get notebooks with math tests. Then he lit up and said, like in that movie—"The meeting place cannot be changed." We laughed and parted ways. The notebooks are already in my desk, but I need to give them out gradually, then the price is different, and I need to stretch out the time, who knows when my mommy will return, everyone likes free vouchers.
So the next day Slavka was lying under me again, and I was again squeezing his legs with my legs, and his shoulders with my hands, getting a new orgasm and moral satisfaction from "riding" the sly Slavka. And what else did he come up with—he brought his older sister's school dress, she's at the institute now, well, and he put it on at my place. Now he was lying on his stomach and moaning sweetly, his sister's dress was pulled up to his waist, and his underwear was pulled down to his knees, and now in my imagination I was fucking in the ass not Slavka, but his sexy sister. So I tried not to come for a long time, kind of enjoying the soft ass of Slavka's cool sister. And he later said that it was much more pleasant for him now, especially when I came and my hot sperm shot into his ass—it was so hot and ticklish, just awesome! He almost came himself!
Well, if that's the case, then I offered him more tests in math and physics, two years of study ahead, so they'll definitely come in handy. And the next day turned out to be completely unusual and cool! Slavka, putting both notebooks in his folder, already in his sister's dress, lay on the couch on his stomach and looked at me slyly. It was so awesome-exciting for a guy my age—to gradually lift the hem of her dress, exposing legs in stockings, pull down her yellow polka-dot panties from his ass, and, imagining that it's the beauty and dream girl Innochka, enter the well-lubricated tight little hole, which accepted me even better.
And Slavka wore his sister's whole set—panties, bra, and even her black stockings. The look was stunningly sexy! I moved in his ass for a long time, getting incredible pleasure and came violently, now even kind of "blacked out" from pleasure. I really didn't want to get off him, and he was even holding my hands on his chest—he stuffed some rags into the bra and kneading that "breast" was so exciting. Now I myself started asking him to let go of my hands, because I really need to go to the bathroom and might pee in his ass, I can't hold it anymore. He burst out laughing, I started laughing too, and here you go!—I jerked, relaxed, and started flowing inside his ass. Then Slavka started moaning softly and said that it felt so pleasant, hot inside, even better than when I came in him. And for me it was so unusual—I peed in his ass!
Then Slavka went to the bathroom and, laughing, said that I, so to speak, gave him an enema, but it was very pleasant for him and we should repeat it sometime. And now he offered me his ass again, now he really wanted it too. It was so cool, I stayed in his ass for a long time, closing my eyes imagining under me, now his mommy, now Inka the sexy girl, now my mommy, and then she took it in her mouth, but didn't give it in the ass, but I really wanted hers. I came violently, and Slavka too—he wrapped his dick in a handkerchief and came into it.
And the next day my classmate Tolik showed up, apparently Slavka blabbed to him. But Tolik is a sly fox among sly foxes—he sent his chubby sister the next day—a bright early developer, and Natasha unexpectedly agreed to "pay" for the notebooks. So I stretched out giving the notebooks to her and Tolik over two days. And it turns out Natashka is already not a girl—when did she manage that! So I managed to come in her mouth and enter her firm ass—she's so cool. And on the second day Natashka offered me "for real"—she had already taken her mommy's pill and I could come in her. I came in her twice in a row—I had never experienced such pleasure!
Lying on a cool, full-figured girl, kissing her lips, moving in a tight hot vagina and coming in her—incredible awesomeness! And Natashka laughed at how hard I tried—filled her with a sea of sperm. But she came so cool and promised to give it to me again sometime. And not just once! So she left with a full folder. Seems like this school year our school will have more excellent grades!
But then my parents returned and on the first day of their arrival, as usual, drank heavily with friends, justifying that it's proper for the return. Finally, the guests left, I washed the dishes, and now I can hear dad snoring from the bedroom, I'll go to bed too. And then my beloved mommy quietly crawled into bed with me—time to give a blowjob to my darling son, did you miss mommy's sweet mouth a lot? But now I didn't come for a long time—after all, Slavka and Natasha had helped me out. And when mommy swallowed my hot sperm, she settled on my shoulder, telling me how she missed my caresses, and at the resort it was problematic to get laid.
As she later told me, because of a strong "lack of sex" she herself was happy to give it to me, so she didn't object when I quite brazenly laid her out. And she wanted sex very badly! So she soon started moaning to me in the languor of orgasm, and I, in the heat of passion, and also due to a week of abstinence, got carried away and came sharply in her, literally flooding mommy's womb. And after the shower, seeing a half-naked seductive woman on my bed, my beloved mommy, I got excited again and, brazenly turning her still firm body onto her stomach, entered her again.
Now, in this position, it was much tighter in her vagina and mommy came again, and I, remembering about protection, brazenly shoved it into mommy's lush ass. She moaned, but didn't object much, and I "let loose" fully, after long thrusts coming with pleasure into mommy's awesome ass, which always attracted my fiery glances and always excited me. And how pleasant it is, after coming, to lie on mommy, basking in the fact that your dick is in the hot tightness of her ass.
As it later turned out, from overhearing a conversation of half-drunk mommy with her equally drunk friend, she "indulged" like that in college, especially after student parties for passing exams, when everyone is quite drunk, excited, and passionately desire sex. Her classmates then filled her awesome ass with a sea of sperm, but she married my daddy as a virgin—sly mommy! Try to reproach her!
And now she pleased her beloved son not only with her mouth but also with her gorgeous ass, demanding only good grades so she wouldn't be ashamed of me at parent-teacher meetings. So I had to try! Especially having solutions to many examples and problems from textbooks! And 88 rubles of my legitimate salary at school—both moral satisfaction and I can take Natashka to an ice cream cafe sometime and go to the movies—to make out. And not just make out—Natasha promised...
And the most unusual thing—mommy told us a month later that she "got knocked up," shifting the blame to daddy, saying he didn't protect himself after the party for returning from the resort. And she slyly winked at me! Clearly, I'll have a little sister. Or a brother! Now I can come in mommy's vagina sometimes. Awesome!
That's the kind of summer job I had at school!