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The Summer Job Pt 01

The Summer Job Pt 01

by thebard1982
16 min read
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This is one of the first erotic stories I ever wrote. It was originally posted on Reddit under my old screen name, RomanticLoneWolf, and has undergone significant revisions. I know it is pretty short and completely ludicrous, but I had fun writing it. Part 2 is coming soon, and the final Part will be submitted once I write it. Thanks for reading.

Part 1: Joyce

From the window of his bedroom, Eric Sloan watched the house next door with anticipation. He knew it was almost time, but that didn't stop his impatience. Thankfully, after several minutes, the boy's neighbor, Bill, exited the house right on time. Unknown that he was being watched, the older man got into his blue SUV, backed it down the driveway, and entered the street. As the vehicle turned left, the boy followed its journey down the block before it finally disappeared around the corner.

"It won't be long now," he said to himself with a grin while continuing to look out of the window.

Nearly five minutes later, a red sports car turned the corner onto the opposite end of the street and then parked in Bill's driveway. The doors opened, two women got out, and then hurried into the house. Almost instantly, Eric's phone buzzed from its place on the dresser. Without a word, the eighteen-year-old turned away from the window, grabbed his phone, left the room, and went downstairs.

Upon exiting his house through the kitchen, Eric cut across the backyard, around through the alley, and into Bill's yard. Then, reaching the back door of the man's house, he saw that it stood slightly ajar just as he'd expected. Entering, he made his way to the living room, where he found the two women from the sports car, along with a third, sitting side by side on the sofa. Not a one of them had a single stitch of clothing on.

"You three wouldn't start without me, would you?" the teen asked, pulling off his shirt.

"Of course not," Joyce, the lady of the house, said as she popped one of her large nipples out of her mouth. "But I might've got a little excited waiting for you."

With a chuckle, Eric shook his head and then turned his attention to the other two women. Kelly, the youngest of the three and always the good girl, sat patiently waiting while Gina fingered herself vigorously.

Not wanting to waste any more time, the young man kicked off his shoes and removed his jeans while thinking back to how it all had started, then with his cock in hand, Eric looked down at the three women.

"So, who's first?"

***

Three months earlier, Eric, a few days past his high school graduation, had a huge problem: he needed a job. There was so much he wanted to do over the summer, and he refused to rely on his parents for support. So, for the next week, he set out to scour both the internet and locally for any opening that would fit him, but he wasn't having much luck. Then, one evening over dinner, his dad suggested he do odd jobs around the neighborhood. At first, Eric thought it was a stupid idea, but the more he thought about it, the more it grew on him. He didn't mind doing most chores, and the fact that he'd be his own boss was a plus. Creating a flyer, he spent the next few days posting them around the neighborhood, while his parents spread the word to some of their friends and acquaintances as well. Then, a few days later, his stepmother came to him with some good news. She'd found Eric his first customer.

The next-door neighbor, Bill, had recently started working longer hours at his job and was struggling to keep up with some of the household tasks, putting a significant burden on his wife, Joyce. To relieve some of the stress, Bill was more than willing to pay Eric to help Joyce with the growing list of honey-dos. Excited at the prospect of having a little cash in his pocket, Eric thanked his stepmother with a hug and then went to find some old clothes to wear while he worked. Half an hour later, he was at Bill's, ringing the doorbell.

"Just a second," a voice called from the other side.

Eric listened as footsteps approached the door before it opened.

"Hey, Eric," Joyce said, smiling warmly at him. "You here to give me a hand?"

"Yes, ma'am," he replied with a smile of his own. "Whatever you need done, Joyce, I'm your guy."

"Great," she said appreciatively. "Come on in and I'll show you what I need."

Stepping inside the house he would soon come to know so well, Eric closed the door behind them.

While he'd known Joyce his whole life, Eric couldn't say he found her particularly attractive, but he could definitely consider her sweet. She was in her early fifties, short and thick, but not fat, with pretty, blond hair and blue eyes. If anything, the boy was confident enough to say Joyce might have been a good-looking woman in her youth, but to him, she was just the friendly lady next door.

"Thank you so much for doing this, Eric," Joyce said as she led them through the house and into the kitchen. "Bill tries to do as much as he can, but until he finishes his project at work, his presence here is going to be scarce."

"It's no problem, really," Eric replied cheerfully. "I'm just glad for the opportunity."

"Wonderful!" Joyce exclaimed. "I have a list right here of things that need to be done. Let's see what to start with first."

Picking a sheet of paper up off the counter, Joyce scanned it.

"Well, I guess we should get started in the guestroom," she said after a moment. "I have a new bed that needs to be set up, and it'll take a bit. Come with me."

As Eric followed Joyce down the hall, she explained how one of her grandkids had decided to use the old bed as a trampoline.

"Can you believe it? Busted the damn screws right out of the wood. Bill tried to fix it, but it's still not very stable. We figured it was better to buy a new one instead of worrying about it collapsing with someone."

Entering the room, Eric saw a large box leaning up against the wall with a bag of tools next to it.

"You should have everything you need," Joyce told him, pointing at the tools. "While you tackle this, I'm going to go do some laundry and get started on our lunch. If you need anything else, just come get me."

"Okay, sounds good, Joyce," Eric told her as she left the room.

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Walking over to the box, he began unpacking and laying the pieces out on the floor. Then, once finished, Eric turned his attention to the old bed. Grabbing the mattress, he attempted to manhandle it off the box springs, but all he accomplished was nearly knocking the nightstand over instead.

"Oh shit," Eric shrieked as he dropped the mattress back in place to steady the tipping piece of furniture."

"Is everything okay in there?" Joyce yelled from down the hall after hearing the commotion.

"Yes, ma'am," he called back. "Everything's fine."

Hearing no other reply, Eric began to push the nightstand back against the wall, but something was preventing it from sliding into place. Trying to determine the problem, he moved the nightstand aside and couldn't believe his eyes.

It was a stroke book, and a filthy one at that judging from the cover which featured the image of a woman impaled on a man's huge cock.

"Holy shit," Eric said quietly to himself as he reached down to pick it up.

The book was called

Torn Up Sluts

, and sitting down on the bed, he began browsing through it. The theme, apparently was petite women being fucked by men with giant penises, and while it wasn't any different from some of the porn Eric watched on the internet, the fact that it was hidden here in Joyce's guest room made it more taboo. By the time the boy had looked through the entire magazine, his cock felt like it was about to explode.

"This is bad," Eric said to himself. "I have to take care of this, but where?"

He thought about going down the hall to the bathroom, but he was sure his erection would be noticeable, and if Joyce saw him, that would be a catastrophe. Eric was turned on enough that it wouldn't take much effort to get himself off, so he decided it was best to stay put. He would have to clean up afterward discreetly.

Walking over to the door, he pushed it closed, leaving it cracked just enough to hear if Joyce was coming down the hall. That settled, Eric returned to the bed and opened the smut mag to a particularly dirty spread. Staring down at the image of a woman being spit roasted by two massive cocks, Eric worked his own throbbing member out of his unzipped fly. Now unleashed, he began to stroke his cock as quietly as he could while glancing between the door and the magazine.

"Fuck, this is going to be good," Eric grunted as he stroked himself closer to what promised to be a fantastic orgasm.

Soon enough, he began to feel that familiar build-up of pressure and ready for release, Eric hand fucked himself as fast and as hard as he could.

"Fuck, fuck, fuuuck," the boy groaned as his cock swelled and began shooting thick streams of cum all over the bed and porno magazine. With one final guttural grunt of pleasure, Eric shot the final rope of semen from his beet-red penis.

"What the hell is going on here?" a voice said from behind him.

With his cock still in his hand, Eric turned to find Joyce standing in the doorway, herself just as equally beet-red.

"Oh fuck," he said, looking at his neighbor in horror. "Joyce, I can explain. I found it behind the nightstand and I..."

Without a word, the woman slowly walked through the door and took in the state of her guestroom as Eric stood there with his mostly wilted dick in his hand. He didn't know what else to do or say, so instead he watched Joyce inspect the aftermath of his indiscretion. Finally, she turned her attention to him with an odd look on her face. Realizing he was still holding onto his cock, Eric decided it was probably a good idea to put it away, and as he started to do so, Joyce spoke.

"So filthy," she said quietly. "But I'll tend to it."

Shocked, Eric watched as his neighbor got down on her knees, took hold of his soft prick, and engulfed it into her mouth. Slurping loudly, Joyce commenced to clean every bit of cum from the boy's member, and then once satisfied, she took her mouth away and began stroking it back to life.

"I've never seen so much cum in my life," Joyce said matter-of-factly as she slowly stroked Eric's cock. "Do you always cum that much?"

"Uh...Sometimes," he stammered dumbly.

"Well, you sure got it everywhere. Good thing I was going to wash those sheets anyway," Joyce continued nonchalantly before putting Eric's dick back in her mouth.

With a jolt, he felt the woman's tongue briefly probe his peehole, before she popped the gleaming organ back out of her mouth.

"Eric, your cum tastes really good," she told him. "But I bet it would taste even better mixed with mine. We should see."

Releasing Eric's hardening cock, Joyce got to her feet, and then began taking her clothes off. As he watched his neighbor strip, the boy couldn't help but think how surreal it all was, but he was obviously enjoying it judging by how hard his dick was getting.

"Much better," Joyce said as she threw her underwear into the corner.

She was now fully naked, and Eric ate up the view. Joyce's tits were huge and even though they sagged a bit, they looked good with her thick figure, and the blond thatch of hair covering her pussy, made the boy hornier than ever.

"Your turn, Eric. Come on, hop to it. Get 'em off."

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Doing as he was told, Eric disrobed, and once he stood there naked with his cock bobbing up and down, Joyce gave him an approving look.

"Very nice," the woman said, smiling. "That's a fine cock. Now, let's see if you can cum as much as you did before, only in

me

this time. Can you do that?"

Eric nodded wordlessly.

"Fantastic," Joyce said, bending over the bed. "Now come and put it in me."

As Eric took his place behind his naked neighbor, he couldn't help but admire how nice the woman's ass was.

"A big ass for a big cock, huh?" Joyce chirped as she looked back and saw the amazement on Eric's face. "I might let you put it in there later, but right now, you better get it in my snatch. It needs a good fucking."

Eric wasn't in a position to argue with the woman, so taking his cock in his hand, he slid it to the hilt into Joyce's very wet pussy.

"Oh wow. That's quite a big cock," she roared. "Now fuck me good me with it, Eric."

She didn't have to ask twice. The boy took hold of Joyce's hips and began pounding the hell out of her aged cunt with all he had, and with every thrust of his cock, Joyce's screams only got louder.

"Fuck my hairy pussy good Eric," Joyce wailed. "Tear my snatch up."

Hearing the usually sweet woman talk so filthily only caused Eric's cock to get harder, and the way her pussy was squeezing it, the boy wasn't sure how much longer he'd last. He'd been fighting the urge to cum, nearly from the moment he'd sunk his throbbing rod into Joyce, and now he was feeling his resolve begin to slip.

"I think I'm going to cum," Eric stammered while trying desperately to maintain control.

Joyce, who was on the verge of climax herself, was more than happy for the boy to cum, so she reached between her legs, grabbed Eric's balls, and squeezed.

"Fill my old snatch, Eric," she yelled as she massaged the young man's testicles. "Give me all the cum you have."

With one last violent thrust, Eric's penis erupted in Joyce, pushing her over the edge in tandem. As she came the woman moaned and screamed while her pussy convulsed around the young man's cock, and then her own flood gates opened. Joyce's juices gushed out of her, and between the vagina contracting on his dick, and the realization Joyce had just squirted, Eric came again, filling the woman with a second dose.

"Good job, Eric," she told the boy as she felt him pump her full once more. "My pussy sure needed that."

Eric was happy to have obliged, but now he was entirely spent. With an exhausted groan he pulled his wasted prick out of the woman's swollen cunt, causing their combined juices to ooze out of her. Without skipping a beat, Joyce turned around and got to her knees, grabbed Eric's cock, and inhaled it once more.

"Damn, that tastes good," she said when she finally pulled Eric's phallus out of her mouth. "We might have to do that again later, but right now I'd better go clean myself up and check the laundry."

Eric couldn't help but stand there and stare as Joyce stood, coolly walked over to collect her clothes from the corner, and then headed for the door. The woman had just had the living hell fucked out of her by her eighteen-year-old neighbor, and she was just going about her day like nothing was out of the ordinary.

"This is fucking crazy," he said to himself as he watched Joyce leave the room.

"Oh, one other thing," Joyce said, popping her head back in. "I'll let you know when lunch is ready, but in the meantime, feel free to use the shower, then get back to putting that bed together. We might need it later."

With that, Eric set about gathering his clothes.

A little while later, after he'd showered and finished assembling the bed, Joyce called Eric to lunch. As they ate, neither one of them mentioned the dirty sex they'd just had, but as soon as the meal was finished, and the dishes were washed and put away, Joyce looked over at him.

"Well, I guess we better go do some more fucking," she told him in the same casual manner as before. "I wanna get another dose of your cock juice in me before we get back to the housework."

Standing, Joyce headed toward the hallway and Eric followed. Before he knew it, he was fucking the woman's hungry pussy once more.

So, things got started with Joyce, and eventually, Gina and Kelly would join their little group, but those were stories for another day.

***

Now, Eric stood looking down at the three women as he stroked his swollen cock. He was still waiting for them to answer his question, but as usual, they were having a hard time deciding. If they lingered too long, he was going to have to choose for them. As the horny women each pled their respective case, the boy looked from one to the other. They all had good arguments, but in the end, Eric looked at Joyce and, thinking of that first day, his mind was made up. After all, she was his first customer, and a good one at that. Walking over to the busty, older woman, the young man pulled Joyce's ass to the edge of the couch, knelt, and thrust his cock into her gleaming, wet pussy. The other two women watched with envy and lust as he began fucking the aged housewife.

"Don't worry, ladies," Eric said as he pounded Joyce's sopping cunt. "You'll get your turns soon enough."

That was the thing about having your own business: you had to keep the customers happy, and he planned to do that over and over. After all, it was the most rewarding part of the job.

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