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Hello once again.  As in the past, comments are both
appreciated  and encouraged.  Suggestions are also
welcome. Please respond by E-Mail as it makes it
easier for me to get your reaction.   One  thing I do
ask is that you now include your first name and age
in  your comments.  It gives me a better idea who my
audience is.  Thanks and enjoy the story.

	-THE TUTOR-
                 by Ann Douglas
                 Part 2

	
	"Sit down."  She said as she pushed him into
one of the living room's soft padded chairs.
	Taking a few steps back, she flipped open the
small door of the bookcase stereo and slipped a tape
cassette inside.  Hitting the play button, the room
filled with a erotic melody.	
	Candy began to gyrate to the music, running
her hands up and down her body.  She reached up
behind her neck and undid the clip of her dress.  The
soft red material fell forward, releasing her bountiful
bosom.
	Gripping a breast with each hand, Candy
continued to dance, playing with her nipples as she
moved.  Scott stared at the large dark circles atop
each mound, his mouth watering at the thought of
the erect nipples sticking out from them.
	He reached out to touch one as Candy swung
close but came up empty handed when she pulled
away.
	"Not yet, lover boy."  She purred seductively.
	Turning around, she shook her booty as she
wiggled out of the reminder of the dress.  It dropped
to the floor and she stepped out of it.  Then Candy
leaned forward and  shook her naked backside in the
free air.  Pulling back on each cheek, she have Scott
his first good look at both the pussy and asshole he
had fantasized about earlier in the day.
	Leaning with her back against the wall, Candy
spread her legs and began to run her long dark
fingers across the neatly trimmed bush surrounding
her womanhood.  Extending her index finger, she ran
it up and down the length of her opening, pressing it
deeper with each pass.
	"Strip,"  She told him as she continued to rub
herself.  "Get rid of the rest of those clothes."
	Never taking his eyes off her roving hands,
Scott pulled off his shirt and pants, dropping them on
the floor next to the chair.
	Candy had now worked her finger deep
within herself.  Buried its entire length, her index
finger slowly slid in and out.  A transparent film of
lubricant quickly covered the digit as Candy let out a
soft moan.  Scott was transfixed as she now moved
her finger in and out as fast as she could.  After a few
minutes she closed her eyes and let out a longer,
louder moan.
	Withdrawing her now shiny finger, she
brought it up to her mouth and ran her tongue along
the length of it.  Then she slid the whole finger
between her lips and sucked it clean, very, very
slowly.

	"How'm I doing now, Mr. Tutor Man?"  She
cooed.
	"Definitely back up to C+."  Scott panted, his
cock now standing straight up.
	"Hmmm, you know, you were right."  She
said as she took short, sexy steps toward him.  "It is
exciting to watch yourself improve your abilities.  I
feel so much better now that I'm back to a passing
grade.  So much hotter...."  She continued as she
straddled the chair and  lowered herself onto Scott's
lap, until they were in a face to face position.
	The feel of Candy's naked ass pressed against
his cock was almost more than Scott could stand.
With each wiggle of her bottom, he felt himself grow
ever harder.  He wanted to cum so much right now it
hurt.
	"You have to pace yourself, lover."  Candy
whispered in his ear as she ran her tongue along it's
inner wall.  "We still have a long way to go to get to
that A."
	Cupping one of her breasts, Candy lifted it up
to Scott's face.  She took a firm grip and guided the
nipple into his mouth.  Like a baby, Scott
immediately began to suck on the nipple, running his
tongue around the dark circle.  The skin was rougher
than Judy Ander's had been, but  much firmer.  Candy
brought her other breast within reach and Scott
alternated from nipple to nipple.  Then he would bury
his face between them as Candy pulled him close.
	As he withdrew from between the twin globes
of chocolate delight, Candy kissed him again.  Softly,
repeatedly, covering his face as she pressed her ass
down hard against his cock.
	"As the baker man says,"  She laughed softly.
"It's time to make the donuts."

	Lifting her ass off his lap, Candy reached
down and took hold of his throbbing cock.  With a
practiced ease, she positioned it at the entrance of her
sugar walls.  Then, gently, oh so slowly, she lowered
her self onto Scott and him into her.  Scott wanted to
cry with delight as the slippery pink walls of Candy's
tunnel wrapped around his probing manhood.  He
could feel the blood running up and down his
member as Candy began a leisurely rise and fall,
alternating the pressure against it.  As she soon began
to pick up the pace, small ripples of gratification
began to radiate from her sexual center.
As the minutes passed, the ripples became waves,
and her rhythm increased even more.
	"Not bad for a white boy..."  She smiled as
she paused in her motions just long enough to kiss
him again.  "Think we can skip over that B and go
right to an A?"
	"I'm not really in a position to argue...."
Scott replied as he gripped her dark breasts and
played with them as she bounced.
	"Oh yeh,"  Candy moaned, "This is real nice."
	Scott was too wrapped up in the building
eruption in his balls to answer.  He knew that it
would only be another or minute or two.
	"Oh yeh, baby,"  Candy shouted. "Give me
that pretty white cock!  Fuck my black ass!"
	As the mention of her black ass, Scott's eyes
lit up. It was only a moment, but it was enough for
Candy to notice.
	"Scott Stevenson, you horny little boy!"
Candy laughed as she suddenly stopped in
mid-stroke.  "I'd have never have thought that of
you."
	"What's the matter?"  Scott asked as he
realized she had stopped.
	Candy didn't answer, she pulled herself off
him and ran out of the room.
	"I'll be right back."  She called as she ran
naked out of the room.
	"I can't believe it!"  Scott said to himself as
felt the rising in his loins suddenly drop below the
level of eruption.  "Now. she has to go to the
bathroom!"
	
	Candy returned a few minutes later, a small
glass jar in his hand.  Scott wasn't sure what it was,
but it had obviously come out of the medicine chest.
	"This'll only take a second."  She said as she
scooped a large glob of Vaseline out of the jar and
smeared it all over his still erect cock.  Then she
rubbed what was left over and into her asshole.
	"You know, we already got to the A,
Scott..."  She said as she assumed a doggie position
across the arm of the couch and spread her ass
cheeks.  "So I guess we're going to have to chalk this
up as extra credit."
	Scott laughed as he took hold of her ass and
positioned the head of his cock against her puckered
entrance.  Between the Vaseline and the heavy
coating of girlcream, his cock side in easily. Moving
slowing at first, he eased in until his balls slapped
against her butt.  Then he just as slowly eased back,
letting his cock spread the lubricant within her.
	"How bout that,"  Scott laughed, "All those
sexual instruction books I read have finally paid off."
	After the third reentry, he began to move
faster, enjoying the tightness against his cock.
	Candy began to pant as his penetrating cock
filled her ass again and again.  What had possessed
her to try a cock up her ass again. The other two
times she had tried it she was sore and bleeding for a
week.  Yet this time it felt astonishingly pleasant.
Was it Scott's smaller cock, or just that he seemed to
know what he was doing - or both.  After a few more
minutes, she no longer cared.  All she knew was that
it felt  good......real good!
	"Fuck me!"  She screamed.  "Fuck my black
ass.  Give me your cock!"
	Scott needed no further urging, it was his
ultimate fantasy.  With a tight grip on her hips, he
drive his cock deeper and deeper into her tiny hole.
He couldn't believe how tight it felt.  Or how good.
	"I'm gonna cum!"  He panted as he tried to
quicken his pace.
	Candy, who  had begun frantically rubbing
her clit a little while before, knew she was almost at a
climax herself.  Scott yelled in excitement as he felt
the hot stream leap from within his cock and fill her
ass.  He continued to pump away beyond his last
drop, giving her to time to catch up.
	With her ass still tightly wrapped around
Scott's cock, Candy's orgasm was explosive.  She
screamed so loud that Scott feared the neighbor
would hear and call the police. He reached beneath
her and cupped each of her breasts.  Lifting her
upward until his mouth could reach hers, he kissed
her deeply.  He continued to hold tight against her,
pinning their sweat covered bodies against the wall.
Even after his cock softened and slipped free of her
ass, he held her, not wanting to let go.
	"I never knew you could learn so much from
books...."  Candy finally said.
	They both broke into uncontrollable laughter.

                      Epilogue  I

	The rest of the weekend passed uneventfully.
Scott though of Candy constantly.  The night hadn't
gone as he thought it would, but it had been fun.  It
was a pity that come Monday morning the world
would be back to normal.  Candy would be back with
the Rocketeers where she belonged and he would
once again be King of the Nerds.  But he had
promised never to tell a soul what had happened.
And as he has told Candy, who would believe him if
he did?

	"Hey Scott, got a minute."  Roger Craig
called as he ran up to Scott.
	"What can I do you, Rog?"  Scott said
cheerfully.
	"Well I see your in a better mood today."
Roger observed.  "You must've had a read good
weekend."
	"I just did some tutoring,"  Scott said with a
smile, "Actually learned a few things myself."
	"That's great, Scott.  Actually it was tutoring
that I wanted to talk to you about.  I really hate to
ask, but I was wondering if you could give me a hand
with the physics final.  I'm having a few problems."
	"You know, Rog,"  Scott said. "I never really
took the time to appreciate what a straight up guy
you've always  been.  How you've always gone out of
the way to boost my ego.  Well now maybe its time
for me to pay you back a little. Besides, tutoring is
what I do best.  Brain-Jock, that's me!"
	"Great!"  Roger said.  "I'll walk you to your
next class, we'll work out the details."

                      Epilogue II

	Roger and Chris had just passed the
Administration building when the Football Captain
noticed three familiar forms bearing down on them.
	"Heads up, Brain-Jock"  He said, "Rocketeers
at two o'clock."
	Scott turned to see Penny, Maria, and Candy
walking into the quad.  Each wore the bright yellow
cheerleader's jackets, their names over their left
breasts.  His heart began to race as he looked at
Candy. She gave him no sign of recognition, as if
Saturday had never happened.
	"Maybe it really didn't."  Scott said to himself
as the trio came up to them.  "Maybe I imagined it
all."
	
	"Hanging out with the dweeb now, Roger?"
Penny said as she gave Scott a sour look.  "I used to
think a lot better of you."
	"Maybe if you'd stop and really looked at
who a person is and not where they stand in your
social order, you'd have a lot more friends, Penny."
Scott replied.
	"I have all the friends I need, especially if
their the right friends..."  Penny grinned. " Right
girls?"
	"Absolutely!"  Chimed in Maria.
	Penny took a few steps then realized that
Candy hadn't followed her and Maria.
	"Is there a problem, Candy?"  She asked as
she turned around.
	Candy looked at Penny and Maria, then back
at Scott.  The back to Penny.
	"Scott?"  She said as she walked up to him.
	"Yes?" He said unemotionally, determined to
honor his word.
	"I was wondering......"  She began.  "Now
that we've taken care of my history class, do you
think that maybe you could tutor me in any other
subjects?"
	Penny stood there open mouthed. She
couldn't believe her friend could have anything to do
with this dork, even something like tutoring.
	"You want me to....."  He stuttered.  "But I
thought you said......"
	Scott didn't have a chance to finish.  Candy
grabbed his tie and pulled him to her in one quick
motion.
	"Lover, sometimes you think too much....."
Candy said with a broad smile as she pulled him
closer and planted a long, deep soul kiss on him.
	Maria dropped her books in shock.  She
turned to say something to Penny and was started not
to see the girl who was next to her only a second
before.
	It took her a moment to realize she was
looking in the wrong direction.  Penny had fainted
and was laying by her feet.
	Candy and Scott still didn't notice the girl
sprawled on the ground - they were still kissing...
and kissing.... and kissing.....


END   	

	

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