("`-''-/").___..--''"`-._
`6_ 6 ) `-. ( ).`-.__.`)
(_Y_.)' ._ ) `._ `. ``-..-'
_..`--'_..-_/ /--'_.' ,'
(((' (((-((('' ((((
K R I S T E N' S C O L L E C T I O N
_________________________________________
WARNING!
This text file contains sexually explicit
material. If you do not wish to read this
type of literature, or you are under age,
PLEASE DELETE THIS FILE NOW!!!!
_________________________________________
Scroll down to view text
--------------------------------------------------------
This work is copyrighted to the author © 2006. Please
don't remove the author information or make any changes
to this story. You may post freely to non-commercial
"free" sites, or in the "free" area of commercial sites.
Thank you for your consideration.
--------------------------------------------------------
The Tutor
by Stargazer (richard047@webtv.net)
Edited by Ms. Advocate
***
Ronny Wallace needs a tutor to better his grades so he
can play football in the Fall. His Mother finds Ellen
Faulk, an older woman. She will teach him many things
along the way. (Fm, ped, 1st, oral)
***
School was out for the summer and Ronny Wallace was
just arising from bed. His Mom fixed him breakfast and
informed him that she had hired a math tutor for him.
Ronny had barely passed math, and if he was going to
play football in the fall he would need to improve his
grades. His Mom told him she'd be there the following
day. Ronny spent the rest of the day moping round,
thinking this was a perfect way for his summer holidays
to be completely ruined.
The following day, Ronny was sat in the study waiting,
when in walked Ellen Faulk. She was an older looking
woman, a little on the chubby side with short, sandy
colored hair. His parents had picked her specifically,
hoping that an older woman wouldn't fall for Ronny's
natural charm the same way a younger woman might.
Ellen carried her briefcase to the desk where a white
chalk board had been erected and dry markers sat
waiting for the lessons to be begin.
Ronny would spend four hours a day getting tutored.
Ellen would put the work out for him and then sit
reading until Ronny needed her help. The days went on,
his mom would leave to do shopping or visit friends and
Ronny did his work. He'd grown used to having Ellen
around and he thought she was pretty smart. The more he
saw of her, the more he began to realise that she
wasn't that bad looking, even though she always dressed
like a teacher, in business suits and other smart
clothes.
Sometimes when she took her jacket off, Ronny could see
her breasts through her blouse. They didn't look that
firm, but they looked big. And when she came up behind
him and bent over to check his work, he could feel her
breasts touching his back. Sometimes she would sit a
certain way and her skirt would rise, giving Ronny a
look at her thighs and into the darkness between her
legs.
She arrived one day wearing a skirt and black blouse.
Ronny swore he could see the bra she wore underneath.
As time went by, he asked Ellen a question and as she
leant forward, Ronny could see straight down her
blouse,
'Something wrong?' she asked when she saw the look on
his face.
Ronny shook his head 'no', but left to use the
bathroom. He couldn't help it, he took his cock out
with sweaty hands and began to jerk off, imagining
Ellen in bra and panties. He came into the toilet,
quickly washed his hands and went back to his lessons,
trying to concentrate on the work in front of him.
The next day she arrived wearing a cap, shorts and
pullover, and for the first time they talked. She told
him all about her life and the travelling she'd done,
impressing Ronny with her experiences. Then later, when
they had got back into the lessons, he asked her
another question.
This time when she leant over, Ronny could see by
looking down her top that her breasts were loose, and
that Ellen was smiling, knowing he was looking and
enjoying the experience herself. Then she made him a
deal he couldn't refuse. She'd set him a test on the
work he'd learnt so far, and if he did well, she'd 'do
something' for him.
Ronny finally finished the test, and heart hammering,
waited impatiently for Ellen to grade it, 'Two wrong,'
she smiled, 'But don't worry, you passed.'
She walked over, locked the study door and closed the
blinds. Then she stood in front of him, slowly raising
her shirt. Ronny watched silently as her breasts
jiggled in front of him, the dark nipples bigger than
quarters, then all too soon she dropped her shirt and
began to walk around the room, 'If you do better on the
next one Ronny,' she said, stopping in front of his
desk, 'I'll do something else for you.'
In the days to come Ellen always arrived dressed in her
normal suits, but once his mom left, she would take off
her bra and leave her blouse undone, showing Ronny how
hard her nipples were, how turned on it made her when
he looked at her. Finally the day of the next test
came, and Ronny's score was perfect.
Ellen gave him a smile and unzipping her skirt, let it
drop to the floor. All she wore were pantyhose, Ronny
stared at her pussy while she stood in front of him,
his cock hard and busting to come out of his shorts.
Ellen looked down at the bulge he couldn't hide,
'D'you want to jack-off?'
Ronny felt so embarrassed, but he needed some relief.
He held his breath as Ellen knelt next to him and
pulled down his shorts. Her hands felt very soft as she
took his cock and slowly began to stroke him. He
watched, controlling his breathing as she squeezed pre
cum from him and rubbed it around his cock head until
it became shiny.
With a steady rhythm, she pulled on his cock and at the
same time, he watched as she took her nipple, hard and
dark, and put it in his piss-hole, pulling out more pre
cum,
'Want a taste?' she said, offering him her covered
nipple.
Ronny licked her nipple, then sucked hard on it,
running his tongue around it while she pushed her
breast at his face.
Ellen picked up the pace of her stroking, watching as
his cock turned from red to dark purple, 'Looks like
it's ready.' She opened her mouth wide and took his
load deep into the back of her throat. Ronny who'd
never had a blow-job before, almost lost his mind with
the pleasure of seeing his cock being swallowed and
sucked by Ellen. He fell back into his chair as Ellen
gulped, swallowing his load. Then putting her clothes
back on, she kissed him gently and told him that was
enough for the day.
The rest of their days were spent naked in the study.
Ellen was a good teacher. She told him stories of how
she had eaten another ladies pussy which made his cock
hard, then she opened her legs wide and guided his
face, fingers and tongue around her own pussy, teaching
him how to do it skillfully. She arrived one day in a
gray suit, her breasts barely concealed by the tight
jacket. It was obvious she wore nothing underneath
which turned Ronny on.
They'd spend days in the pool out in the back garden
where Ellen would rub suntan lotion into his hard cock,
making it slick, so when she knelt over, he could fuck
her in the ass, pumping as hard as he wanted too. Or
they would fuck in her car. She even taught him how to
drive while she sucked at his cock.
But soon summer was almost over. As a farewell parting
Ellen took Ronny to dinner. She wore a very sexy dress
that revealed more than it hid. As they ate, she played
with his cock, using her foot to rub the growing bulge
between his legs.
Later, in the elevator, on their way up to the room she
had paid for, Ronny got between her legs, sucking on
her clit and burying his face into her pussy the way
she had taught him until she was dripping wet and
cumming. She returned the favour later in the shower,
sucking his cock until he shot his load into her mouth.
Then, keeping a little in her own mouth, she passed it
to him as they kissed. Milking his cum into a glass and
sharing it, had been one of the many lessons she had
taught.
When school started again in the Fall, Ronny spent many
a day thinking back to his summer lessons, and when he
received all A's for his work, he couldn't help
thinking what a great summer it had been, and it was
all thanks to his 'Tutor.'
END
*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*
The author does not condone child abuse, this story is
meant as an erotic fantasy not real life. Anyone acting
out such scenarios in "real life" can look forward to
many unproductive years getting it up the butt by a
fellow convict in their local prison.
*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*
Kristen's collection - Directory 46