Story - Sergei Yesenin “Summer Vacation” (continued).

Erotic #15
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 One morning, when I, tired from night activities,
slept curled up with her back to Jim, he managed to thrust
the instrument is so far away from me that I woke up feeling a slight
pain, but that didn’t stop me from fainting twice
state while Jim was working on one. On the fifth night he tried
strength me to kneel on the edge of the bed and put my head on
bed, promising me a new kind of affection. I bent my knees and slightly
Having parted them, she stood on the edge of the bed, resting her elbows on the
tel, laid her head as he told me. Jim stood on the floor from behind
and grabbed me tightly by the hips. Suspecting nothing, I waited for the new
lesson, she bent over a little and leaned back to make it easier for him
point the tool into the opened slot. Jim literally with force
put me on the tool and did several ordinary ones in this position
movements, suddenly took it out of me, and stuck it into the hole, which
in my position it was slightly above the wet depression and at the same time
Instead of a tool, he stuck two fingers. Out of surprise I
I twitched a little, but Jim, without moving, pressed me tightly to him.
The fingers moved in the recess and I felt - my thin
the film separates them from the instrument. Soon the tool is slow
moved.  There was a feeling from the double caressindescribable, sweat-
dancing.  The powerlessness that set in Jim was somewhat violent,
that, unable to contain himself, he collapsed on the floor. I made it at this time
become powerless twice while Jim was working on one lesson. Last-
Her powerlessness was so strong that I mechanically stretched out
hand between his legs and shaking Jim's saggy balls in ecstasy
Ze pressed them hard with her hand. Jim stopped moving in pain and
I was exhausted at this moment. Rising from the floor, Jim wets the floor
Tenze, I wiped both my holes well, since I couldn’t-
She even moved, then fell soundly asleep. I really like this lesson
I liked it and asked Jim to repeat it next time.
In the morning, coming to breakfast, I found out that Jim had left at dawn
business and will return only at night. Having spent the day aimlessly, I early
went up to her room and went to bed. Jim's arrival woke me up.  How
usually he came in a robe and quickly took it off and slipped into the room.
body straight into my arms. Hugging me with one arm and pressing me to the se-
be, the other reached out to the buttocks and instead of a naked body he groped
panties. Surprised by such an unusual phenomenon, he asked:
  - What does this mean?
  I smiled and explained why I was wearing panties.
  -It’s a pity, Annie, that I didn’t know about this earlier, I’m looking forward to
I was driving home in the hope of completing a few lessons with you. Look
how he wants to caress you, - and throwing back the sheet he showed me
rearing withhuge head of the instrument.
  - I really want to caress you! What should I do ? -
I asked and extended my hand and began to gently stroke the head and the whole
tool.
  - I am pleased with your desire, and you can satisfy it,
look at your condition.
  - What should I do?
  “Kiss him,” Jim whispered, releasing me from his embrace, he
lay on his back, legs spread wide, I slid down and deepened
I was between them so that my lips were just above the instrument.
cop.  Taking him in my hands, I kissed his huge shiny mouth.
dexterity. I felt an unfamiliar but pleasant taste, slightly salty
from this kiss. Jim took my head in his hands and whispered:
  - Open your mouth, Annie, and caress it with your tongue. I barely had time to...
fulfill his request, as he bent my head, the tool,
pressing against my throat, it filled my entire mouth - I couldn’t breathe, I
leaned back intensely, not letting him out of her mouth.
  “Keep caressing him with your tongue,” Jim whispered. in my mouth
a huge head and part of the instrument fit. holding him in
hand, I began to slowly move my tongue over the head and under it.
Through his ragged breathing and groans, Jim kept whispering:
  - Oh, what bliss, oh what indescribable bliss, stronger
purse your lips, caress with your tongue faster.
  It lowered and rose slightly, causing the tool to slip
in the mouth.  His breathing and movements gave mepleasure and
I was soon overcome by a great desire - clinging to Jim I
rubbed her nipples against his legs, reached with her hand to the lumps under
instrument and gently caressed them. Jim stopped from bliss
whisper and just moan. Finally the instrument was strained to its limit
and a hot liquid sprayed out of it, which filled my
mouth, I took a second sip and at that moment I felt helpless.
strength.  In ecstasy, I clenched my teeth tightly below the head and in my opinion
a pleasant languor filled my body.
  After a few days my wet pink body recovered and
was ready to accept into its warm embraces a huge fungus-
with the head of Jim's tool. Yearning for the caresses of the instruments,
ment I was so ready for new stormy lessons and eagerly
was waiting in her bed for Jim when Jim came in the evening, throwing off
I was wearing a robe on the way, I was burning with impatience and desire. He lay down in the village
body and like a kite pounced on my hungry pink body.
Spreading my plump lips, he began to caress my
ruby eye, tenderly looking at his instrument with a huge
shiny head, similar to a mushroom. We repeated the lesson with him
previously passed, during which I managed to become weak twice
Jim stood up, wet a towel, wiped my ruby eye,
then he rubbed well, spreading his lips, the recess, rubbed his
limp, but still protruding instrument and lumpscologne and
Tom mixed cologne with water, wiped my plump lips around and lay down
next to me. After resting, he then asked me to climb onto the
so that my plump lips and pink eye ended up with him
faces.  Turning in the opposite direction and spreading your legs so
so that his head would be between them and his plump lips opposite
mouth, I prepared myself for all-consuming bliss and Jim did not fall asleep
made me wait for a long time, gently touched my pink eye
language  Then he lightly pushed me in the back, causing me to fall between
his legs spread wide and my lips were above his
tool.  Instantly understanding Jim's intentions, I didn't expect him to...
pressure, grabbed the instrument with her hands and, opening her mouth, took away
who could. Jim took my swollen nipples and penetrated with his tongue, undressing
plunging my plump lips into the hot hole. It started incredibly...
No, I never could have imagined what this lesson would bring
so much bliss.  Fullness of sensations from touching the eye
Jim's tongue and lips are so strong that I didn't even notice how
I was exhausted during this lesson. He felt it and continued
your caresses.  Wanting a repetition, I did not release his instrument from
mouth and it gradually began to thicken, and soon again became capable of
ben to work. Squeezing tightly and without ceasing to work with my tongue, I...
I began to move the skin on the instrument upward with quick movements of my hands
and down, and inJim's tongue and lips doubled the ruby's caress
eyes and tongue penetrated deeply into the recess, giving me pleasure
denition.  Out of impatience, I quickly helped him with movements. Mine
the tender pink body touched not only Jim’s lips and tongue, but
the entire face, from the abundant moisture it soon became wet. With everyone
in an instant the desired feeling of powerlessness approached, and then Jim
I finished my frantic lesson in complete exhaustion. On this night
we no longer had the desire to continue our lessons, as we were tired,
especially me. I couldn’t even move my leg, everything was like cotton wool.
no.
  For many days Jim and I continued to repeat what we had learned,
repeating several times. We talked a lot with Jim and his chief
the decision was not to return me to the convention. He promised to arrange
me to one of the girls' schools so that I could live in his city
family home.  This made me very happy, because I got used to
classes with Jim and I really didn’t want to stop them at the window
before the holidays.  Two days before I left for the city, it happened
unexpectedly - brother Peter arrived from the monastery. She and Jim
They talked about something for about an hour in the office, then Jim went up to
my room, his face was frowning. Sighing heavily, he said
hall:
  - Annie, brother Peter told me everything and the worst thing is that he
know about our activities. He threatened me with a scandal, he demands
my consent to repeat with youseveral lessons. There's no way out
I'll have to agree, get ready, I'll come with him now.
  -What about you, Jim? - I exclaimed in confusion.
  -I don’t know, we’ll see, now is not the time to think about it.
  Not daring to disobey and afraid of losing Jim's favor, I
She got off, put on her robe, and sat down in a chair. Unwittingly remembering the past
In Peter's lessons, I was forced to admit to myself that I was nothing
I don’t mind a couple of lessons with Peter, but I was very worried and
It was embarrassing that Jim would know about this. I also wondered why
Peter himself did not tell me about his desire, but turned to his uncle. Yes
Without understanding anything, I impatiently waited for their arrival. Vsko-
There was a knock and Peter and Jim entered the room.
  -Hello Annie, Uncle Jim said that you agree - it’s fun
he said smiling. Not knowing what to answer, I timidly looked at
Jim, he nodded his head affirmatively.
  “Yes, of course,” I said, becoming more and more embarrassed.
  “Then let’s not waste time, undress and come to me,”
said Peter. Jim was next to him. Not knowing what to do, I first...
La looked at Jim and whispered:
  - Won't you leave, Jim?
  “No, I will fulfill Peter’s wishes with you,” he said, and
went to the window, finding himself behind me. After a little hesitation
and blushing, I took off my robe and walked up to Peter. He hugged me
holding him tightly to himself, then he sat down and began to gently kiss my hand.
bean peephole, roseand began to kiss the chest, neck and caress with his hand
poke my peephole.  Pressing myself closer to him, I felt
through the cassock his solid instrument, ready for work, remembered
la how he sank deep into me. Forgetting about everything, about Jim, I'm with
responded to his affection with warmth. Still holding me close,
Peter began to retreat towards the bed. Approaching her, he lay across
bed, opening his cassock, leaving his legs on the floor, spreading wide
having taken them, he ordered me to stand between them and turn my back to him.
Noah.  With both hands on my hips, he pulled me down.
Bending my head, I saw his tool sticking out against mine.
a recess from which a gentle pupil beckoned to itself. Peter doesn't move
was carried on, and the swollen instrument with a huge shiny head
shuddered continuously.  Patience has run out and I spread my plump
sponges, suddenly sank to Peter's feet, with pleasure feeling
howled as the instrument fit tightly into the recess. Without having anything
brace myself with my hands, I spread Peter’s legs wide apart and began to do
hips in a circular motion, but noticing a nearby table,
I leaned on him and blissfully began to move on the instrument.
mente, quietly looked at Jim, his gaze was fixed
on my tender body. Suddenly he made a rapid movement forward.
ed, unbuttoned his trousers with lightning speed, released the rearing instrument
rument, grabbed my head with his hands, pressed him with histool to
to my face.  Having guessed his wish and feeling guilty before
him, and wanting to please him, she caught his head with her lips and began
caress her with your tongue. But I did not forget about Peter’s instrument, found
moving deep inside me, never stopping for a moment.
  “You’re just smart, Annie,” I heard Peter’s voice. Holding one
with his hand on my hips, as if directing my movements, he is different
with his hand he squeezed my lips below in order to grasp the instrument more tightly
ment. I felt plump lips rubbing against Pet’s instrument.
ra. Jim, holding my head, moved his instrument in my direction.
mouth  From double pleasure my indescribable bliss was
short, and moaning blissfully, I became powerless, but my desire did not
subsided and I continued to eagerly accept the caresses of my teachers,
tea to them all with my indomitable desire and passion. But everything would-
the end is coming. First Jim, then me and at the same time Peter, exhausted
whether. And in this languor our bodies weakened. Having drunk the moisture of the instrument
that Jim, I let him out of my mouth. Jim helped me free myself from
instrument in Peter, because I was not able to stand up on my own, my legs
were cotton.  Jim carefully laid me down on the bed. Blissfully
resting, I lay with my eyes closed. In this situation I pro-
I lay there for half an hour, and suddenly I felt that my nipple, and then
and the other ended up in the mouths of Jim and Peter. Their hands reached out
my body feels goodcaressing him and his fingers reached my curls
of her hair, spreading her plump lips, delved into my wet go-
a hot body, a ruby eye. With my legs spread wide, I
with impatience and trepidation she pressed their hands so that their fingers could deepen
They fell into the recess, and Peter’s fingers tickled the ruby eye. The same
desire awoke within me again, impatiently stretching out its arms and
Having taken both instruments, I began to gently caress them with excitement, stroking
along the soft skin under the swollen mushroom heads. Mine is
the desire grew with incredible speed, because in both hands I felt
The tools were ready to go. I really wanted to
they quickly did something to satisfy my passion
melting desire.  But the instruments were half-excited. He's mine
frantic and hot caress they began to harden and bleed
view.  As soon as the instruments were ready for practice, Jim
turning away from my nipple, he whispered:
  - Caress Peter with your tongue, Annie.
  Immediately releasing my nipples from his mouth, Peter got out of bed so
that his legs were spread wide apart on the floor. Becoming inter-
between them, bending down and moving back, I saw the beautiful
a long tool with a huge head. Burning with impatience, I
spread her plump lips and gradually began to lower herself onto the protruding
a tool that lures and attracts my pink body. Feeling that
the big mushroom began to push my alreadyspread-
those plump lips, I spread my legs wider, making it easier for him
move into the recess, but the mushroom was so swollen that my measures had no effect
elk was not enough and he could not gradually enter my thirsty
body. Deciding to help him, I stood up and moved back. Head
the instrument, coming out of the recess, also moved back, tickling
ruby eye. Having made several sliding movements with the ruby
eye on the head, I stood up again and pointed my head at
deepening, began to descend again onto the instrument. Wet go-
the dexterity began to go deeper and deeper, stretching my swollen
squeezing the sponges and filling the wet cavity. But still, I need patience
It didn’t last long, I suddenly sank onto the instrument. Show me-
It seems that instead of a tool, I strongly drove something similar to
count  This hulk was bursting my swollen lips so much,
giving me pleasure that it seemed to me that they were about to burst-
chickpeas and it pierced me right through. The huge head rested on
Something hard inside me, involuntarily shuddering, tickles pleasantly. Peter
asked me to turn over on Jim's instrument so that I would be
facing him. Turning over, I saw Peter’s instrument, which
Ry shuddered. Grabbing it, I took it into my mouth and began to caress my tongue.
lump and move the skin with your hand, giving Peter indescribable pleasure
liberty.  We repeated the last lesson, Peter and Jim switched
in some places.  This changegave me great pleasure though
I felt a slight pain. I am ready to repeat this lesson without
end.  During this time I lost consciousness twice, and the instruments
my teachers were still in full force. Waking up for the third time
I felt that the tools would soon work. Wanting to keep up
from them she redoubled her caresses and, in order to repeat the bliss, began
move your hips on Jim's tool, although the lips were unclenched
to the limit, the recess was filled with the tool. I asked
Jim to help me keep up with him. Jim gradually
got to the ruby eye and began to caress it. One hand
he held my head and moved the instrument back and forth,
His hand caressed my swollen nipples. Soon I felt like
a stream from Peter's instrument rushed into my mouth, and at the same time
a groan of bliss and powerlessness. It seems like it took forever, but
I lost consciousness. When I woke up, what time was it
I don't know. Peter was not there, and Jim, dressed, sat on the bed, lowering his
head, deep in thought.
  My dear peers! I described my lessons to you, but what
what you can experience physically cannot be conveyed on paper. That's blah
the femininity that you experience when the instrument gradually separates
wiggles its plump lips, enters you and rests against something hard
inside, when shuddering, something tickles, delivering indescribable
pleasure and bliss.For several years I continued my lessons, delivering
It's a great pleasure for him too.
  I met Peter several times in the monastery and the same
owed him several lessons taught to me. Jim didn't want to
part with me, but the law of religion did not allow us to unite
shu life. 10 years after the end of the holidays that we took
lived with Jim, I got married. But our meetings did not stop. U
I had a daughter and named her Gina in honor of Jim. When
When she grows up, I will try to convey to her everything that I have experienced myself.
I’m not sorry for what happened to me often, lying in bed,
I remembered my youth, which was so interesting. Remembering
I don’t regret the bliss I experienced with Jim, but I’m glad that I experienced
la him.  Be prudent, do not regret what is due anyway
going to give. But you need to give in such a way that in old age there is no
sorry for your modesty, otherwise in old age you will regret that you missed
the moment of youth and didn’t take everything they could from it
take.


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