("`-''-/").___..--''"`-._ `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