Tutoring

By Ellagon

           

 

I just began tutoring, even though I was technically still a freshman at the local college. The loss of my last job convinced me to go back and get a better degree. Since I had been working on computers for most of my adult life, I was asked to become a tutor during my second semester.

            That was how I came to be tutoring a senior in computer science. Her name was Julie, and she was a pretty little thing. By little, I mean physically small. She was twenty-two years old, but only stood five-one. She couldn’t have weighed more than one hundred and twenty pounds; I would be willing to bet that the last twenty pounds was from her breasts.

            Anyway, my normal tutoring hours are on Tuesdays, one to five. Well, she worked until five most days, and couldn’t make my normal hours. We made arrangements to get together after hours or during her lunch breaks when I didn’t have class.

            One Friday, I was waiting for her to stop in on her lunch break, but she didn’t show up. I packed up my books, and went home. I opened my email, and there was a message from her, apologizing for missing the meeting. She had an emergency that had come up. She said that she had to move over the next weekend, and had begun the process that day. It sounded kind of lame to me, but I agreed to meet her, at my house, the following Sunday night.

            My wife wasn’t happy, but she accepted it. We cleaned house, I did my homework, and sure enough, Julie knocked on the door at four o’clock Sunday night. I answered the door to a sweat-soaked, dirty, young woman carrying her book bag in one hand and a small duffle in the other.

            “Hi, I’m really sorry about asking to meet you on the weekend like this, it’s just… this week has been hell. The cops busted my neighbors for drugs, and the land lord was implicated, so I got kicked out of my apartment. I know this may sound funny, but can I take a shower before we start? The new apartment isn’t exactly ready to be moved into yet.”

            I hadn’t even gotten the chance to say hello. The request to take a shower was rather odd, but I figured, what the hell? “Sure, come on in. Keri is making dinner for us too, so I hope you’re not a vegetarian. You can drop you books over there, by the computer, and then I’ll show you the bathroom.” I led her inside, and introduced her to my wife. They smiled at one another, like they both knew something I didn’t, Then Julie followed me back to the bathroom.

            “She is a lot prettier than you told me,” Keri said when I had returned.

            I shrugged, “Yeah, she is pretty, but a bit young to be interested in an old goat like me.”

            She smiled again, “You’re not that old, only thirty-nine, besides, I’m a lot younger than you too.”

            “You are only seven years younger, not seventeen years, like she is. She is my student, nothing more. Are you getting jealous in your old age? Think I’m gonna trade you in on a younger model?”

            “Me? Jealous? Not hardly! Because she is going to be sleeping in our bed with us tonight. That is, once we all actually do get to sleep.” She said it like a statement of fact.

            “Yeah right! That little girl is not interested in me in any other capacity than for tutoring her in computers.”

            She got a smug look on her face, “Uh huh,” was all she said.

            “Uh, Keri? Can you help me a sec?” Julie said from the bathroom.

            Keri, still looking smug, told me to keep an eye on dinner as she walked back to the bathroom.

            I began to wonder, when Keri hadn’t returned after about five minutes, but there was no way I was going to go and investigate. I was pushing it with the rules as it was; bringing a student into my home after hours.

            I finished dinner, and Keri still hadn’t returned I began to wonder what was going on. I knew my wife was into girls more than she was guys, and was probably getting an eyeful. I shrugged it off, and set the table.

            Keri, followed by a now very clean Julie returned to the kitchen as I was putting the food on the table. I looked at Keri to try to get some explanation as to what took so long, but all she did was smile back at me. Julie was now wearing a pair of sweat pants, and a t-shirt. I noticed because of the very hard nipples that were poking through the thin material.

            “Good timing. I was about to start with out you,” I said.

            Dinner was a curious affair, with giggles between the girls, and very obscure conversation. Keri offered to wash Julie’s clothes while we worked on her assignments. We could hear Keri finishing up in the kitchen, and soon heard the blender. This was followed by Keri bringing Julie and I, a Margarita.

            We finished her work, and moved to the couch to relax. It was only six-thirty, so I figured Julie would have another drink, then head home.

            “Julie, you said earlier, that the new apartment wasn’t ready yet. Where have you been sleeping?” Keri asked.

            “Well, I spent the first night in my old apartment; the police said it was okay, as long as I got my stuff out of there the next day. Last night, I spent in my car. None of my friends had room for me,” she admitted.

            Keri looked shocked, “I’m sorry, that couldn’t have been comfortable, not to mention very safe. But, where have you put your furniture and other stuff?”

            Julie smiled at Keri’s concern, “I slept on campus, I told campus security what happened, and they watched over me for the night. As for the furniture, I don’t have any. My old apartment was furnished.”

            I could feel the set-up closing around me as I listened. I sighed, and decided to play my part. “Well, you can sleep here tonight. We do have a couch that is quite comfortable.” I patted the cushion beside me.

            In a move so bold, that I had no idea it was coming, Julie said, “Actually, I was hoping you both would invite me to share your bed with you.”

            I was stunned silent. Finally, Keri burst out laughing at me, and Julie was chuckling along with her. It was a joke! I knew it! There was no way such a pretty, young lady would want to become my lover. I could accept her wanting Keri, but to include me in that was a bit hard to believe.

            “Damn, you got me. I actually believed you wanted to sleep with us!” I joined in the chuckling.

            “John,” Julie said between guffaws, “I do want to sleep with you. I was serious about that, but the look on your face was priceless! Just like it is now!” She started laughing again and pointed at me. She got up, walked over to me, and straddled my lap. She wrapped her arms around my neck, “I’ve been trying to think of a way to get you to invite me to your home ever since we met. I’ve seen your wife at the gay club downtown, but was with someone so I couldn’t talk to her. I asked her while I was in the bathroom, and she said it was okay with her, as long as she could play too. So what do you say, computer whiz? Wanna take me to bed, and fuck my pussy raw?”

            I glanced at my wife, who grinned, and nodded her head toward the bedroom. I chuckled, and shook my head, then put my hands under her tight ass. I stood and carried her into the bedroom. Keri was locking the doors, and shutting down the house for the night.

            I sat the girl down on the bed, and as I pulled my hands away from her butt, I slid them up, grabbed the bottom of her shirt, and lifted it over her head. I bent down and pressed my lips to Julie’s. Our tongues started to wrestle and I cupped her large breasts in my hands. She moaned into my mouth as I rolled her nipples between my thumbs and fingers. She broke the kiss only long enough to tell me, “harder.”

            I began to softly pinch and pull on those hard little nubs. I felt movement below us, and saw Keri pulling Julie’s sweats down. When she completed that, she started on my clothes. She removed my pants and underwear first, freeing my painfully hard erection. I felt Julie wrap her small hand around it and slowly stroke me. When Keri removed my shirt, making me break the lip lock with Julie, Julie took that opportunity to lean forward and swallow my cock.

            I almost burst into her throat as she simply sucked me right down to the root. Her tongue was caressing my cock, and her right hand fondled my balls. I knew I wasn’t going to last long at all.

            When she began a slow stroking of my cock with her mouth; that was all I could stand. “Oh, God!” I warned, but she only backed off a little, and stroked me into her mouth with her left hand. I groaned again as I pumped my cum into her soft, wet mouth. She milked as much as she could out of me, and pulled off my cock. Keri had lain down beside us, and had been gently frigging herself with one hand. Julie leaned over, and pressed her lips to my wonderful wife’s. I could see a lot of tongue action going on, and realized they were sharing my spend between them.

            Keri moaned when she realized what Julie was doing. Her hand became a blur between her legs, and she had a small orgasm as the two women kissed. When they finally broke the kiss, Keri pulled the sexy girl up so her head was between Julie’s legs. This was the first look I had gotten of Julie’s hairless pussy. She had a distended clitoris though, almost like she had a small cock between her legs. I only briefly got to see that though, since Keri sucked it into her mouth.

            Julie groaned loudly, and threw herself forward to lick Keri’s bald beaver. I knew Keri preferred to be shaved, and didn’t like hair on her partners either, so I guessed that was what had taken so long in the bathroom; Keri had shaved Julie’s sex.

            I had gone mostly soft after the awesome blowjob Julie had given me, but watching two women enthusiastically licking each others pussies would give a corpse a woody. I was rapidly regaining my former rigidity. Now, how to choose? I moved over to enter my wife, but when she felt me, she said, “No, honey. Do Julie first, please? I want you to finish in my ass.”

            Julie moaned loudly hearing that, and I moved to the other side of the bed. Keri reached up, and grabbed my hard cock, pulled it down, and sucked it into her mouth. She licked me a little, then pulled me out, and placed me at the entrance to Julie’s very wet cunt.

            I pushed forward and felt my head pop into her like I was entering her ass. However, I could see her tight pucker winking at me when I looked down so I knew this had to be her pussy.

            I rocked forward slowly; pushing more into her only as she could take it. She was almost screaming into Keri’s pussy, and pushing back at me hard. Finally, she raised her head, “Jesus! Please! Just ram it IN!”

            I grabbed her hips, and pulled back. When I pushed forward, I pulled her back onto me, and thrust as hard as I could into the tightest pussy I’ve ever felt. At first I didn’t know if she was screaming in pain or having a massive orgasm, but the shriek that came out of that little girl stopped me cold. Her shaking and the throbbing of her pussy relieved my fear, and I slowly began moving in her. As near as I could tell her orgasm never stopped, and her tight hole was milking me harder than her mouth did. I finally was taking full strokes into her, and she only held on to Keri’s legs. She was moaning and screaming in ecstasy the whole time.

            “Stop, please, I can’t take anymore right now,” she said, breathless. “I’ll want more later; but I can’t stop cumming.”

            The ladies rearranged themselves with Julie on her back, and Keri on top of her, kissing and licking her nipples.

            “Oh! That isn’t helping me to calm down!” Julie said, and pulled my eager wife up to her lips.

            I got on the bed behind them, and placed the head of my cock at my wife’s wet pussy. She purred as I slid into her, and slowly fucked her. Keeping in mind what she really wanted from me tonight, I pulled out and lined myself up for her ass.

            “He’s going to put it in me, Julie. He’s going to stick it in my ass.” I heard my wife tell her new lover. Julie moaned, and slid herself down, under Keri so she could take a hard nipple into her mouth.

            As I pressed my cock head to Keri’s hole, I felt Julie frigging Keri’s clit. Keri relaxed, and I slid into her backdoor. I knew what she liked, and continued to press myself into her, not letting up until my whole cock was buried in her tight ass.

            “Oh! God! YES!” Keri cried out as I began to fuck her ass slowly.

            “Oh, FUCK! Harder! Pound my ass! Dump your cum in my asshole, you bastard!” I was used to Keri’s vocalizations during sex, especially anal sex, but I was wondering how Julie was taking it. When I felt her fingers deep in Keri’s cunt, and her other hand squeezing my balls, I knew. She was loving every minute of this.

            Keri was beginning to thrash around, and shake with the strength of the building orgasm, and I knew I would blow as soon as it hit her. Fortunately, it wasn’t very long before I felt her ass squeeze me tightly, and she screamed out loudly. I thrust into her hard, slamming my cock into her stretched ass, as I shot cum into her bowels.

            I fell off to the side, and Keri simply collapsed in top of Julie. Those two were kissing tenderly, and holding each other.

            When they broke the kiss, Keri turned her head to me, “I think we can move the rest of Julie’s clothes in tomorrow, don’t you?”

 

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Sir Winston