I found some old short stories written long time ago when I was a teenager for a Polish website that no longer exists. Even though these were my first attempts, I thought that maybe still they would make someone's time more pleasant, and at the same time be an interesting example of the evolution of my work.
The story is pure fantasy. The similarity of names, places and situations is accidental.
English is not my main language, so I apologize in advance for any mistakes caused by using a translator. Enjoy.
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Today I would like to tell you a story. I am 19 years old and I am in the third year of technical school. This year my friend's sister got into the same school. I have to admit that I had liked her for some time, so I didn't have to think long when her brother asked if I would help Veronica with math, which she has a problem with. And so every week on Thursday I visited their house. The tutoring went quite slowly, because I couldn't really focus on teaching her anything, because all my attention was drawn to her shapely body.
Veronica was shorter than me, had a shapely, athletic figure and long legs. Black hair, usually loose. Her breasts were average, size B, but firm, as was her butt. For some time now she had noticed how I looked at her and I guess she liked it, because she started looking at me in the same way. Recently, she kissed me on the cheek when we said goodbye. I thought, what harm, I grabbed her head and kissed her on the lips. She didn't resist. After the kiss, she just smiled and closed the door.
One day, like every Thursday, I went to try to give her a lesson. I stood in front of the house and rang the bell. After a while, her mother Anette opened the door. For her 40 years, she was still quite a cutie. Not much shorter than her daughter, with the same hair as hers (this time tied back). Despite her years, she still had a nice body. Her large breasts, probably size D, immediately caught attention, and she also had a place to sit. She was wearing a dark red dress that reached her knees and black heels with red bottoms. A black bra strap was peeking out from under the strap of her dress, so as you could guess, her underwear was also black. She looked really sexy.
"Good morning, I'm going to Veronica's," I said.
"Hi Ralphy, come in. Veronica's in her room."
I went in and took off my shoes. As I passed my friend's mother, I noticed that she had put on glasses with black, rectangular frames. I had never seen her in them before.
"Since when have you been wearing glasses?" I asked.
"What? Oh. The doctor recommended that I put them on when my eyes start to hurt. You see, old age is not a joy."
"Oh, come on. You look 10 years younger with those glasses. I really like them."
She smiled, "Oh sweetie. Run upstairs."
I hurriedly went up the stairs to the second floor. When I approached Veronica's room, I noticed that the door was ajar. I looked inside. I did not expect what I saw. My friend, dressed in a tight T-shirt and pink panties, was sitting in an armchair with her back to me, masturbating while watching some porn. She had clearly forgotten about today's tutoring. I had mixed feelings, but I thought that you only live once. I quietly entered the room, leaving the door ajar so as not to make noise when closing it. I went up to her and kissed her neck. Veronica flinched, turned her head and was about to reach out and say something when I held her hand and whispered in her ear, "Don't stop, honey."
She smiled and started massaging herself again. I, kissed her on the lips and put my hand under her blouse. I felt the heat radiating from her body. I liked it. I started to move my hand upwards, the other still holding her hand in her panties. After a short while I came across her breast. My fingers ran over her small, erect nipple with excitement. I pulled her hand out of her pink panties and whispered, "Now me." Then I put my hand there.
I couldn't feel any hair under my fingers, which I really liked. Finally, I found her clitoris. I started making circular movements, still groping her breasts with my other hand. After a while, I went lower and ran my middle finger over the cleft, then I inserted it lightly. Weronika moaned quietly and arched back. Now that my finger was inside, I inserted another one and moved them back and forth. I heard quiet moans. I looked at her face, clearly delighted and aroused. I kissed her passionately, with my tongue, not stopping moving my fingers. After 2/3 minutes, I pulled them out. They were clearly wet from her juices. I put them under her mouth and spread her lips. She started licking them, then sucking them skillfully moving her tongue. When she had licked it all clean, with her free hand she grabbed my little buddy, who had been standing at attention for a while now, and moving her hand, she rubbed it through the material of his jeans. She stood up and, holding my hand, led me to the bed.
I lay down and lowered my pants. She began to slowly kiss it and grab it in her mouth through my boxers, and after a moment she pulled them down. My penis stood taut in front of her face, which now showed admiration and disbelief. She grabbed it with one hand, then the other and began to ride it up and down. Then she spat right on the head and rubbed saliva over its surface for better glide. It lasted a moment, then she came closer and started licking. She had a skilled tongue, I had to admit. She put it in her mouth. At first just a little, then more, but it was still less than half its length. She massaged my balls with her hand. It was nice, nice as hell. She was gaining speed until she accidentally caught his head with her teeth. I screamed in a muffled voice. What happened next exceeded my expectations. Veronica's mother suddenly entered the room. There would be nothing strange about it if not for the fact that her dress was slightly raised in the front.
"Was she masturbating when we..." I thought.
Veronica quickly covered herself with the blanket, while I, having nothing else to do, grabbed a pillow.
"What are you doing here?!" Anette shouted.
"Mom..." Veronica stammered.
"Shut up," she silenced her daughter.
"I'm so sorry, ma'am," I wanted to save the situation somehow.
"You too, be quiet," she came closer and pointed at her daughter, "And you, my lady, look and learn."
After these words she knelt down in front of me, pulled the pillow off my penis and put it in my mouth. Her tongue worked wonders, and with each successive time she swallowed more and more of my penis.
