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Teaching Isn't Everything
by Bossman (address withheld)
quick edit by Tria Nomina
***
Female tutor temporarily moves in to instruct a young
teen but ends up being taught a lesson by him and his
father. (Mm/F, nc, rp, voy, intr, preg)
***
I never married, although I did have a few unsuccessful
relationships. I always put my career as a school
teacher before my personal life. I'm Laura. At 37 years
old I decided to further my career and prospects by
becoming a private tutor.
I found a couple of positions but they just were not
suitable, until one did catch my eye in the local
paper. Good pay and live in accommodation. I wrote off
and to my surprise got a reply back asking to attend an
interview the following week.
The day before, I went to the hairdressers to have my
nails and hair done. On the big day I dressed in a
white blouse, gray skirt and jacket and called a cab.
On my arrival I hesitated, the house was large. I
plucked up the courage and rang the bell. A tall fat
black man answered, he introduced himself as Mr. Keith
Robson, I introduced myself and he led me into his
study. I handed him my CV and references. As he read
threw them he would look up at me intently with his
dark eyes.
He explained to me that his thirteen year old son would
need a lot of extra class work and at home prep as
possible, because he was far behind with his schooling.
We chatted for a while, saying he wife passed away a
few years ago and because of work he didn't have much
time to keep a check his son. Then he explained that
before offering me the position he would have to do
checks on me, which I fully understood. I left.
**
Two weeks later I got a call from Mr. Robson offering
me the job and if I accepted to call round so he could
introduce me to his son. I did accept and arranged a
date to go round. In the meantime I gave notice on my
flat.
I went to visit Mr. Robson and his son, I was nervous.
Mr. Robson greeted me at the door, we went into his
study. His son Will was standing by the window. The
first thing I noticed about him was his complexion, he
was very black. The thin checked shirt he wore opened
to the waist which did little to hide his muscular
chest.
Will was nearly as tall as his Dad and looked very
mature for his age. The three got acquainted and
discussed the best way to go about Will's teaching that
we all agreed. I was shown my living quarters which
were on the middle floor. We dotted the is and crossed
the T's and arranged the best time for me to start. Mr.
Robson sad he would help me move my belongings in.
I moved in on a weekend and started to teach Will on
the Monday, he was OK when ever his Dad was around but
as soon as he either left for work or out on business
he would change and become belligerent and cheeky, with
him towering over me by at least a foot, It was a
nervous time for me and I didn't know weather to jack
in. I often caught him, looking at me strangely. I knew
Will would take looks up my skirt whenever he got the
chance. He never tried to touch me though.
As time went by I got to know Will, more about him as a
person and his past. With his Dad being an
international banker they had never settled down in one
place for long, and since his mothers death he had been
in trouble with the police a few times, just minor
things. He was a bit of a rouge but a lovable one. Or
so I thought.
**
One Friday morning Mr. Robson announced that had to go
on a business trip over the weekend. I thought great, a
weekend off. But the down side was Will would be left
in my care for the first time. Mr. Robson came home
early that Friday afternoon, interrupted my tutor
lesson with Will, took him aside and lay the law down
with him, telling him not to play up while he was gone.
I called it a day for tutoring lessons and went to my
quarters.
Being so hot I took a shower, it was a complete luxury
and so cooling too, I was all clean and felt absolutely
wonderful. The house was empty Mr. Robson gone and Will
shooting hoops in the backyard. Going back to my
quarters I lay the towel on the bed rubbed baby oil
over my skin, put a face pack on and lay on the bed
naked. I was just dozing when I could scene some one in
the room. My eyes shot open, sitting up sharply.
"W-what are you doing?!" I cried in horror.
Will was smirking, giggling at my predicament and I saw
the tent in his joggers.
"Will how long have you been in here" He didn't answer,
he walked out my room shutting the door behind him.
Filled with embarrassment I washed my face pack off
grabbed a skirt and a sweater dressed and went to find
Will. I new I had to confront him about spying on me. I
eventually caught up with Will in the TV lounge, I knew
I had to take a firm grip of the situation.
"Will! I see it's time you learned about sex
education," I said firmly. "So, I'm going to start sex-
education-class right here."
"I already know all that stuff," was the blunt reply
from him.
I had no idea where I was going to start, "Uhuh, so you
know it's wrong then to spy on me. Look I know young
men are inquisitive. It's only natural."
Being nervous, I went and sat down next to Will.
His mood changed, "Look, if I want YOU to teach me
about sex I'd fucking ask! Right!" With that outburst
he stormed off.
I was beginning to think this whole gig was a bad idea.
**
That evening I made supper, I shout Will to come and
get his food, five minutes later he still hadn't come
down so I climbed the stair case down the hall to his
room. There was a strong smell of weed as I got closer
to his door. I was about to burst into his room and
give him a lecture of how wrong it was smoking that
shit, when I heard him moaning.
Looking through the crack in the half opened door, Will
was in bed and the sheet over him and saw it moving.
There was a tent sticking up and I could see he was
masturbating. I couldn't bring myself to look away. I
know it's what boys do at an early age, the phone rang,
which startled me. Quickly and quietly I rushed down
the hall to answer it.
It was Will's Dad, checking to see if everything was
OK. Will came down the hall to see who it was, he only
had his shorts on. I could see his semi hard cock
swinging to and fro as he approached me. This was the
first time I'd actually seen him so near nude. At
nearly six foot tall he had the build and muscles of a
grown man, apart from his kind of baby looking facial
features. I gave him the phone, telling him it was his
Dad and said his supper was ready when he had finished
talking.
After supper I tidied up and left Will in the TV lounge
playing with his X-box. Feeling tired I went to my
room, I undressed, being a very hot night I didn't
bother putting my nightie on, I got in bed nude. I was
reading a sex novel, I play with myself. As I rubbed it
across my thick hairy bush I found my enlarged clit, I
began to rub my exposed clit as it stuck out from
beneath its hood my fingers dancing over it so lightly
as I gently rubbed it between my fingers.
I was so hot and wanted to be fucked so bad! I started
thinking of Will masturbating the feeling in my groin
was starting to feel good as I approached my climax. My
climax was making me tremble as my imagination of Will
took over. When I came down from my high I felt guilty
about what I had just done. Sometime during the night,
I'm not sure when but it was very dark and very quiet,
I was woken by something. I then I realized some one
getting on my bed, then beside me under the sheets.
"Will is that you? what is it?"
"I've just had a bad dream about my Mum. It frightened
me. Is it OK if I just lay here for a bit. Please?"
"OK then, go to sleep," I whispered.
With the bed sheets wrapped tightly round me to hide my
nudity, I tried to go to sleep. It wasn't long before
Will fell asleep I could hear him purring. He started
to get restless in his sleep. He was trying to cuddle
up to me, I could smell the sweetness on his breath he
was that close. Then his hand came over and rested on
my left tit over the sheets, I gasped in shock, and
struggled a bit, he then began feeling it.
My nipple immediately became erect. Turning on my side
so as to get his hand off my tit was a big mistake his
hand slipped over my side and grab my bottom and
pulling me against him. Alarm bells started ring in my
head, he was naked too, His penis hard, squashed
against my stomach. I squirmed and tried to pull away,
but he held me tight against him.
He was rubbing his penis along my tummy. Oh, it felt so
large, like a cucumber, I thought to myself. He kept
mumbling things in his sleep. He was using me to give
himself an orgasm. It wasn't long before he shuddered
and his penis began to throb then shoot his sperm
between us. It took quite a while before the spurting
and throbbing stopped.
We were lying face to face and it was so dark I
couldn't see his face at all. I just lay still
wondering what to do.
Several minutes he rolled way on his back. I was amazed
at the amount of it. It was so gooey and slippery. And
it had gone everywhere, across my boobies, and all over
my tummy and because I was lying on my side it had
drained down over the bottom sheet.
When I woke early the next morning I was stuck to the
sheet. I had to peel myself off. Will, thankfully was
still sound asleep. Grabbing my dressing gown I crept
out my room and into the bathroom. His dried sperm was
flaking off me, even my pubes were matted together. But
I was pretty sure none had travel to my vagina as I
wasn't taking any contraception. I took a shower to
wash off the dried up sperm from body.
What could be any worse than this?
The question flooded through my mind and the images
surfaced again of what he did. I dried myself down
dressed and stripped my bed sheets off and got them in
the washing machine. I made some toast and tea. Will
came downstairs, bleary eyed and made himself something
to eat and sat opposite me. He kept looking at me,
knowing smiles and winks all in my direction. I felt a
bit uncomfortable. Not knowing if he knew what he had
done.
**
That evening I had a few glasses of wine, went to bed
put my nightie on and took a couple of sedatives, I
know you shouldn't mix alcohol with pills, but I was
that tired from not having much sleep the night before.
I needed a pee, shakily I stumbled along the hallway to
the toilet, I heard groans coming from Will's room as I
passed. I poked my head round the door. Will in his
underwear was lying on the bed and his eight inch cock
stood straight out. He was wanking. I couldn't help but
let out a stifle a gasp.
Immediately Will looked over at me, not even bothering
to hide himself. I went to the bathroom then back to my
room feeling flushed from nervousness and embarrassment
for what I'd just witnessed. I slumped into bed, before
any wicked thoughts sprang to my mind I fell asleep. I
was in half sleep when I felt the sheets being pulled
from me and my nightie tugged up, I couldn't work out
if I was dreaming or not. I struggled to open my eyes.
The first thing I saw Will standing over me, naked, his
fist going up and down on his black large hard-on, his
young balls swinging back and forth. "W-what are you
doing in my room?!" I struggled to lift my head from
the pillow, looking down I saw my legs were spread
eagled on the bed and my exposed pussy was in plan
view. I fell back on the pillow, before I had chance to
move or say anything Will edged towards me, he pushed
my head downwards.
"Suck me bitch!" he demanded almost casually. His dark
purple mushroom headed cock stabbing at my lips. Will
pulled by my hair, "Fucking to it bitch!" he commanded.
Moaning I slipped it into my mouth, tasting the salty
pre-cum from oozed from it. Will released his grip on
my hair.
"That's nice, keep sucking!"
I was gagging on the large helmet. Things were a blur,
my mind was all twisted. I hadn't had sex with anyone
for over a year. I can't describe the feelings that I
was having. I knew it was wrong but I was getting wet
down below anyway. It was as if everything went into
slow motion.
Will pulled his cock from my mouth, and literally
jumped on the bed between my legs. His hands continued
to pull my nightie up and over my head. Will put both
hands on my breasts, and began squeezing them, lowering
his head down mumbling, "I just knew you had great
tits."
Flicking his tongue over my nipples, then sucking a
nipple into his mouth. He wasn't gentle, tugging it
deep into his mouth before using his tongue and teeth
on it. I could feel Will's shaft pushing against my
tummy, just above my groin. He repositioned himself I
felt his cock head clumsily prodding and probing around
trying to find my hole. It was obvious he'd never had a
girl before. With growing despair I pleaded with him,
"We can't! I can't! Will, this isn't right!" I
continued to protest, "I'm not on birth control, it's a
very dangerous time for me."
He was taking no notice of what I was saying, while he
still tried to poke his cock in me. "Fuck, you do it,
bitch!"
He grabbed my hand and made me take hold of his penis.
I took it and rubbed him for a moment against my pussy
lips and clitoris, burning flashes of pleasure blinded
me for a moment. Yanking my hair to one side he
growled, "Guide it in bitch!"
I rubbed his cock head around my opening. Will lunged
forward. Oh, God, it hurt. The sheer strength he had,
even when I was desperately trying to clench my pussy
muscles closed, but I was no match for him. I groaned
and cried out in pain as he finally got the head
inside.
He was tearing my hole apart. It was as if he had taken
my virginity. I cried out several times but there was
no stopping his desires. Even now, I can't describe the
feelings that were racing through my mind, disbelief,
not only at the fact of what he was doing but that he
was 24 years my junior.
I had no where to turn. There was no-one to come to my
aid. I just had to let him have his way. The deeper he
got inside, the more it hurt and the more I desperately
wanted him to finish and quick. My vagina felt as
though it was so full, I only knew when he was fully
deep inside was when I felt his balls pressed against
my butt.
He began to move back and forth. I screamed with pain,
and he moaned with pleasure. He began to thrust in and
out of me, over and over again, moaning with pleasure
as he raped me. "Oh Laura... man, you're so tight... oh
god," he called out as he pumped away furiously at me.
I could only lay there and sob as he raped me, feeling
awash in shame as his powerful thrusts shook the bed. I
looked up at him, "Mmmmm, good..." he moaned as he
licked and sucked at my face. It seemed to go on
forever.
I closed my eyes, but I could feel his body shudder, I
could still hear his grunts of pleasure, and winced
when he called my name out in ecstasy. "Oh Laura -- Oh
god you feel so good! Oh yeah!" he called out.
Finally, his movements grew more frantic.
"No, please stop! Please Will, stop... please! Don't
come in me, please!"
He dug his knees into the bedclothes between my legs,
and thrust harder and harder into me, grunting and
groaning in his ecstasy. But he was already coming. I
felt his cock throbbing deep inside me. Holding me
tight up against his wildly jerking cock as it spewed
its full load of sperm deep into unprotected womb. With
a final shuddering thrust, Will collapsed on top of me.
He laid there for ages, trapping me beneath him.
When he finally let me up, Will stared at me before
rolling off me. He was lying on his back, his limp cock
wet and slimy.
I felt his cum as it ran down my thighs, its sticky
fluids coating me as it dripped from my leaking pussy.
He had shot such a big load to me. I moved my left hand
from my pussy. It was completely wet from his
emissions.
Threads of the sticky sperm stretched from finger to
finger. Feeling unclean and desperately wanting to go
and wipe away his leaking sperm from me. But I was to
weak and still half drugged up to move an inch. Will
got up, I thought he was leaving me room, he didn't, he
turned off the light and got back in bed with me. I
just shut my eyes and willed myself to sleep.
I started to wake the room lightened from the sun rays,
on hearing voices I looked over towards where they were
coming from. Threw half shut eyes I could make out Will
by the door, talking to some one.
Blinking my eyes open. It was his Dad saying to him.
"Damn, looks like you had yours tonight."
"Yep, great time Dad."
Mr. Robson moved towards my bed and reached down and
stroked my face. "You smell so good," he breathed as
his hand then slid to my neck and then down to my
breasts. "Real nice," he said with satisfaction, as he
roughly fondled them.
Laying there motionless, as Mr. Robson undressed, I was
in shock. But I did notice that he was tall, fat and
with a shaved head. He removed all of his clothes to
reveal his flaccid cock hanging down, the eye of his
cock head was pierced a large prince Albert style
silver ring. He was uncircumcised with a thick foreskin
slowly riding up his shaft and revealing his penis
adornment fully and it was apparent he was getting hard
just looking at my quivering body.
"Please, tell me what you want from me?" I was shook in
fear. But I knew what he wanted.
He leaned down and kissed me, lightly at first then
harder, his big rubber lips mashing against mine. He
kissed me for several minutes, stroking my breasts,
then began kissing down my neck, onto my chest. He
sucked on my big breasts for a while as his hands slid
down my body, stroking my thighs and my pussy. As his
fingers slipped into my pussy, he found the wetness,
"Oh, yeah! You need it!" he said arrogantly, cockily.
I was thinking of telling him it was the remains of his
son's sperm. His cock now fully grown it hung at a 45
degree angle was a good ten inches long and as fat as
my wrist, the huge head looked like a plum. I kicked
and twisted my hips trying to stop him from getting
between my legs but it was hopeless. He easily pushed
on the insides of my thighs pushing them wide apart so
there was room for him between my splayed legs.
"Oh no! Gawd, not like this... please, oh please!" I
moaned feeling utterly helpless. "Oh my gawd... please
don't do it! Please use something, so I don't..."
"Sssssshhhh!" he breathed at me.
I was too weak to fight him. All of a sudden he pressed
forward, he shifted his upper body and dropped down
over me, stretching out until he could hold my arms
fully extended over my head. His dark, rugged face was
mere inches above my teary eyes and I could see he was
very determined.
My heart began beating much faster, as I felt
completely vulnerable with him laying prone over me. He
purposely let his swollen cock press against my tummy
and he pushed his hips downward letting me feel every
inch of his throbbing black prick. He lifted his hips.
He arched his back enough so that his hard cock barely
touched my clitoris area and he merely let the head
roam and graze over my clit.
Skillfully, he let his hips guide the cock ring putting
pressure on my clit, forcing my body to tingle. Then he
shifted his torso downward until the head of his cock
slipped between my widespread legs. My chest heaved, my
breathing was so ragged it seemed I was losing control.
Mr. Robson's cock head threatened to invade me, but
then he pulled back.
He grinned feeling my body shudder every time he let
his penis graze my unprotected opening. It was like
music to his ears hearing the loud my gasps of
maddening distress as he teased me.
All of a sudden he pushed a little too hard, the tip of
his enlarged penis poked between the fleshy folds of my
labia. He drove downwards like a beast. I wanted to
scream but couldn't because I was holding my breath.
The wide head sliced through my pussy lips with ease, I
felt the huge head lodged inside my pussy opening.
I could not remember holding my breath for such a long
time. I kept waiting for the expected pain but all I
felt was the most concentrated sensations as he eased
his cock head in and out slowly, which increased my
heartbeat to an unbearable rate. My chest pounded
sending blood rushing throughout my entire body and my
temperature rose skyward giving me a flush.
Grinning at me, our eyes meeting, he watched my face as
he plunged his cock into me in one hard, single stroke.
My eyes bulged out as I gasped, "Uhhnnn! Oh god!"
"Fuck, yeah!" he replied and began to pump, slowly,
long deep strokes, "Damn, that's good pussy..." he
said.
I could feel every thrust and rigid vein on his huge
cock as he pulled it out then pushed it back in as if
was teasing me. And then suddenly, out of nowhere waves
of pleasure began to replace the waves of pain. His
thrusts into became harder, longer and slower. I was
breathing in short gasps.
"Tell me, baby... tell me how you want it." He moaned
as he thrust into me.
I resisted, but eventually caved in, "Y-yesss... oh god
yes, it's sooo good, it feels soo good..."
He grinned in triumph, "Fuck yeah baby. Tell me more...
tell me you want my black cock, you white bitch."
I cried softly in shame, but moaned, "Yes... I want you
to fuck me with your big black cock!"
"Are you my white slut? Tell me!"
"Yes! God YES!" I cried back in mortal shame.
His body weight pinned me to my bed, and he began to
thrust himself rhythmically within me. He thrust into
me over and over again, sweat dripping off his huge
black body and onto me crushing me with the weight of
his huge, sweaty body.
I was overcome with shame when I yelled out, "OH GOD
YESSSSSS! YESSSSSSS! OH FUCK I'M CUMMINGGGGGG!" My
muscles were shocked with the sensations, bringing
tears to my eyes. It seemed to last forever.
He moved his large black hands and placed them under my
butts cheeks, gripping them forcing his hips forward.
He started pounding me violently. I was being fucked
harder and faster than ever before, my white pussy
being hammered by the huge black cock. The bed was
creaking like crazy under our weight. I could feel his
hot breath in my ear, "Oh yes honey, I'm going to fuck
you pregnant!"
His gasps and grunts grew louder and louder. "Oh yes
fuck! Fuck! Oh yesssss! I'm going to cum... Ohhh
Yesssssss!!"
I panicked and pleaded, squirming under him, traying to
push him away, "No no! Oh god no! Please no! Pull out!
Don't cum in me! Please, please, please I don't want a
baby!"
But it was too late, he forced his cock as deep inside
my pussy and went rigid grunting and groaning, his cock
pulsating as his spunk poured out of him, jet, after
jet, after jet, filling my pussy. He laid that way for
what seemed a long time, the weight of Mr. Robson's
huge body crushing me.
Finally he rolled off, and laid next to me, pulling me
close to him. "Damn, that was good. I think that's the
best pussy I ever had!." He kissed me hard. My thighs
ached from his powerful thrusts, and felt his sperm
trickling down the crack of my ass.
I was limp with exhaustion and lay there with my eyes
half closed.
***
As the weeks wore on Mr. Robson and Will fucked me at
least three times a day each. I was no longer Will's
tutor, but a paid live in white whore for the two men.
Three months later, as I sat on the examining table at
the doctors and heard him say, "Laura, you're
pregnant," my mind was numb. I was pregnant with either
Mr. Robson's or Will's child.
I will never forget the look on their faces when I told
them that I was pregnant. Both were delighted. The
months passed with agonizing slowness. As my belly
swelled bigger and bigger with my their child. And my
cunt was stretched wide and wider by their stiff dicks.
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This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author
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