Memories of youth — a farewell to youth
March 8th — of course, it's not International Women's Day now, because in many countries they don't even know about such a holiday. And in Russia, at the suggestion of Clara Zetkin, it was celebrated as early as 1910. And the largest multi-thousand demonstration of working women and the celebration of March 8th was in 1917. Now only in Italy is this day a day of gifts for women. But there, this day is not a day off, like it is for us. And in our country, this day is simply a day off, but the celebration and congratulation of women at enterprises takes place on March 7th. That is definitely a festive day! Everyone works until lunch, and already during the lunch break it begins — flowers, speeches, and drinks just
flow like a river. But what made this holiday memorable for me...I was just finishing 10th grade, walking to school, I noticed the changes in the weather outside. On our street, rustling with the arcades of still tiny poplar leaves, in the gentle play of light and shadow of the early morning, the bright aromas of fruit trees beginning to bloom so early this year also rushed. As if intoxicated by these aromas, the hardworking bees darted about, and at the tops of the trees, birds loudly called to each other, rejoicing at the arrival of warmth. The joy of the upcoming holiday helped the faces of women and girls to blossom.
We congratulated our girl classmates right in the classroom, giving them our simple gifts, thought up together with our homeroom teacher, by the way a very classy woman in every respect. Well, after presenting gifts to the girls, I also gave, pulling out from the desk, a bouquet of lilacs to Alla Markovna and a beautiful red rose. Zhenka Shvedov even read a poem, which for him, a very shy guy, was equivalent to a feat. Then, whispering to Alla Markovna that I had another gift for her, I asked to walk her home. I also had to carry her heavy bag — women always stuff their bags with provisions to the brim.
Soon we were at her home. Alla Markovna, apologizing, sent me to the kitchen — to heat up the cutlets and mashed potatoes, saying, young guys are always hungry, and she herself ran to the toilet and bathroom, judging by the noise of the toilet and water in the bathtub. She came out in a short housecoat, emphasizing her appetizing figure of a mature but still young woman. Informing me that her husband and daughter had been visiting his mother for two weeks already, she invited me to the table.
— Sasha, such scarlet roses men give only to their beloved women, keep that in mind, — she whispered quietly, putting the flowers in a vase.
— And you are my beloved woman, Alla Markovna! Could anyone be better than you!
— Sasha, you are a cunning seducer! Tell me, how many girls in the class have you seduced. And our German teacher too? I saw you kissing in the gym after your drama club rehearsal ended!
Slightly embarrassed, I turned away and took out from my briefcase the book by Sabatini "Captain Blood's Odyssey". Accidentally hearing that our homeroom teacher dreamed of such a book, which describes the love story of a pirate and a girl from high society, I decided to give it to our homeroom teacher, such a classy lady. How happy she was — for me it was the best reward! She even almost jumped up and down like a little girl who received her favorite doll as a gift. Putting the book on the table, she hugged me, kissed me on the cheek and suddenly our lips met. It was like a burn! I tightly, with all my strength, hugged the woman of my dreams, grabbing her neck with one hand and sinking into her full lips. And then suddenly her arms hugged me! — our kiss lasted an eternity! Our tongues met and sparks from them, like from a short circuit of electrodes, flew all over my body. Grabbing her in my arms, this heavy, magnificently built woman, the woman of my dreams, I, not thinking clearly but purposefully, dragged her to the bedroom.
I came to, all burning and sweaty, lying between the widely spread legs of this gorgeous woman. Everything that happened was like in a fog, but how good I felt! I always adored admiring her! I always dreamed of her! When my beloved teacher bent over and her skirt rode up a little, all the guys in the class just went crazy at the sight of her legs. And she also often sat at the table, slightly pulling up her skirt, and from the side I could see where her stockings ended. My heart ached sweetly, and my dick in my pants almost burst. In my erotic nighttime dreams, I did such things with her! And here we both are in bed, both half-naked. And when did we manage to undress?
— Sasha, you are so brave and cool! I'm ashamed to admit, but I dreamed of you, often noticing your fiery glances. You wanted me, my young lover?
— Yes, I always went crazy for you! You are the woman of my dreams! — and she laughed happily, every woman is very pleased to hear such confessions, even from a young guy!
— Well, you handsome! You came inside me twice in a row! I could get pregnant, young seducer. But I didn't come, my handsome. Although it was very good. It hasn't been like that for a long time!
I understood the hint — I already had experience with women, especially my sexy and even depraved neighbor Ninochka taught me well in this matter. So I quickly slid down and soon sweet moans filled the bedroom — all women adore cunnilingus! And when she came, she arched and simply howled, shouting: "I'm coming! It feels so good to me!" And then I cheekily turned this gorgeous woman onto her stomach and began to caress her tight little hole with my tongue, which soon relaxed and began to let my tongue, rolled into a tube, inside her cool ass. Well — now or never! And soon my newly risen dick, to my surprise, easily entered her ass, the ass of the woman of my dreams. I was in seventh heaven with pleasure. And judging by her sweet moans — she was too!
— Sasha, how did you guess? I've wanted to give it to you in the ass for a long time. You always hugged me a little and always kissed my hands after lessons, and I feel my panties getting wet and dreamed that you would cheekily grab me, bend me over the table and fuck me in the ass. And you didn't dare, you scoundrel!
— I'm a complete scoundrel! Alla Markovna, allow me to make amends!
— Okay, Sasha! I'll expect you the day after tomorrow! Tomorrow I'll visit my mom and aunt, after all, it's March 8th. And the day after tomorrow at noon I'll expect you. You will make amends! — and from these words, I felt a sweet ache in my chest.
I walked home with such a happy face that some women on the street, whom I congratulated on the upcoming holiday, said that it seemed like I had fallen in love or received a bunch of A's at school. Oh, if only they knew! At home, I just switched off and slept soundly for about an hour and a half. I woke up from an insistent doorbell — it seemed my fairly drunk mommy had arrived from the "event" — her boss adored such events and everyone celebrated and got drunk heartily at them. The boss believed such things brought the team together.
I opened the door and exactly! — literally stumbling in comes Aunt Ira, mommy's friend, herself quite "warm," then clearly drunk mommy and the boss's driver, holding mom by the waist. Uncle Igor had a cool surname for those times — Komissarov! Handing the drunk mommy over to me, this couple departed, receiving drunken wishes from my mom in parting — "Fuck yourselves silly!" Aunt Ira just burst out laughing. Seems mommy hit the mark!
Then suddenly she dug into my lips hard, even just hanging on me and pressing tightly. I had to hug her tightly too, holding her, while also responding to the kiss and getting wildly aroused. My hands somehow by themselves lifted her delicate silk skirt and dropped onto her gorgeous soft ass and I, hugging her even tighter, already sinking into her sweet full lips, strongly smelling of wine. My dick instantly reacted to mommy's hot body and swelled into a bulge in my pants, pressing against her stomach. She even stroked me over my fly and gasped. Then, looking into my eyes, mommy suddenly said "Wow!", then, after a pause, as if remembering something important, she blurted out:
— Well, the drinking party today was something. Thought we wouldn't disperse until morning. Waited for the boss to leave. Drank and danced until we dropped. Kissed and groped me, even my panties got wet. If only... — and she stopped. Then she kissed me again and whispered:
— Sasha, put me on the sofa. I swooned in your embrace. You hugged and kissed me so cheekily. And you smell... How many girls did you seduce today? Okay, don't blush, put me down, I can barely stand.
— Mommy, let me take a photo of you. It's March 8th after all, a holiday. It'll be a keepsake. Okay? — she immediately agreed and lay on her side, putting her hand under her head and directing her gaze somewhere to the side, probably into the bright future or dreams of a pillow and the future hangover cure, I always prepared a juice and vodka solution for her after such events — a "Bloody Mary."
My heart was pounding hard, hammers of some clearly sexual blacksmiths were pounding in my temples, there was such sweet languor in my chest. How I wanted my darling mommy, and her lying under me in such a pose, and so very drunk. I slid down, with pleasure spread her lush buttocks with my hands and licked with my tongue — what a sweet ass mommy has! And that incredibly cool smell of an aroused woman — how it reminded me of Alla Markovna! With great pleasure, I began to caress the little circle of her anus and then lower — such cool moist-hot lips of her vagina. The lessons of my sweet neighbor Ninochka during her husband's trips were not in vain! Mommy's sweet moans became even louder, she even arched at the waist, opening her charms even more, and I decided! How I wanted her!
Slightly lifting mommy's ass and spreading her full legs a bit, looking stunning in stockings, I on a chance thrust my rock-hard dick into her labia, abundantly oozing moisture of unsatisfied passion. And successfully! — I entered the hole of mommy's vagina and began to move quickly, simply going crazy with pleasure. The dream of my nighttime masturbations came true — I'm fucking my darling mommy!
I enjoyed the second "round" for a long time and then the joy of any man in bed with a woman — mommy finally howled, moaned loudly and twitched. She's coming! How great — I brought mommy to orgasm! Great! I keep going, the head of my dick sometimes rests against the front wall of the vagina, giving mommy even more pleasure, judging by her sweet moans. I was ready to do this sweet thing forever! But then we both moaned out loud, a tingling in my balls again — my second orgasm is approaching. Having some experience with protection, I figured it out, although I had already come inside mommy.
I pulled out my burning dick, I spread mommy's lush buttocks and began to insert it into the enticing tight little hole. And it's not that tight and even wet — seems today mommy's boss managed to stick it in mommy's ass, as usual on holidays, as she once laughingly chatted with her friend Aunt Ira in the kitchen after the third shot. Like this — sticks it in, comes, fills the whole ass, and goodbye! In general, anal was kind of there, but no pleasure at all! And I had a sea of pleasure — in her wonderful, appetizing ass, I felt so good, hot and tight, the head of my dick rubbed so enticingly and pleasantly against the walls inside mom's ass. Her lush soft buttocks flattened so wonderfully under my pressure, giving me incredible pleasure. How lucky I am, how nice — I'm having my mommy in the ass! My second dream came true!
My orgasm was simply incredible, I even lost consciousness for a second from the pleasure of the highest joy of sex! Lying a little longer on mommy's wonderful body, I reluctantly got off her — I desperately wanted to go to the toilet, otherwise I might even "blow" into mommy's ass. After going to the toilet, I washed under the shower — I was all wet from sweat. My body was in bliss from pleasure! An incomparable day, how lucky I am — today I had two incredibly exciting women, two women of my sweet nighttime dreams! And it was so amazing for a guy my age! I was simply in nirvana! I finally had my mommy, otherwise she behaved as if on purpose — either changing clothes in front of me, going out, giving me instructions, or walking around the apartment in just her underwear, citing the heat and driving me wild with arousal. But today my erotic dreams and passions of my nighttime sex dreams finally came true — I was in paradise! Two such women gave themselves to me! It's simply a fairy tale!
And then mommy called me to her. Good thing it's dark in the apartment, only the faint light of the gifted nightlight — you can't see how I blushed and even got a little scared. What will happen, how will mommy react after this! And she dragged me into her bed, kissed me hard and said something that even made me a little stunned:
— And you probably still want it? You want your mommy, my sweet? You're my little pervert! — she kept saying, gently kissing me on the lips and stroking my shoulders.
— I hope no one finds out what you had with mommy today? And you'll still want your mommy tomorrow, my sweet? Really want to? So be a good boy, Sashok!
It was so piquant, sweet, and arousing — to lie between my mommy's legs, quietly spilling into her and in the semi-darkness of the room listen to her sexual maxims. I wouldn't have gotten off mommy's gorgeous body until morning, especially lying between her legs was so cool, but we both need to go to the toilet and the bathroom. Soon mommy fell asleep, half-naked and barely covered by a sheet. Seems, clearly with a happy expression on her beautiful face. After admiring the beauties of mommy's half-naked body, I went to my room. March 7th passed and ended magnificently, couldn't be better. But tomorrow — March 8th! And that day passed even more wonderfully, that now, remembering, you can't believe it. And also March 9th! But about that — in the continuation!
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