When a millionaire CEO asked me to be his son’s private tutor, I leaped at the opportunity. Anyone could conclude that I was so excited because the man was outrageously wealthy. But for anyone to say that it would mean they didn’t know me at all. I was more interested in the man’s son, a drop-dead gorgeous twenty-year-old whose eyes were as innocent as a dove’s, and yet they always lingered on my huge breasts. Never pictured myself as a horny tutor forcing a wealthy man’s son into our personal fun, but here I am.
Focus On The Problems
He always seemed to undress me with his eyes whenever I taught him, and before the end of each private lesson, my gusset always became too damp for comfort.
A few times, I caught his pants tightening. And, a few times, I caught him jerking himself off through his pants. Such a shame he had to stroke his own cock when I would willingly whip that rod out of his pants and stroke him right under his father’s nose.
CUMING Up With A New Solution
Only three days after tutoring him, I decided I would not be putting up with this starvation anymore. So, I made him sit for a quiz. As his motivation, I would remove an article of clothing for every answer he got right, and for every answer he got wrong, he would remove an article of clothing. The quiz was a fair mix between tough and easy, just as I had planned.
A few minutes later, the quiz was done, and so were our clothes. Well, except my bra and pantie. I needed to keep those on for some visual stimulation. Watching him stumble on his confidence, standing nude made this game worth it.
I strode across the room to meet him, and without a word, I dropped to my knees. His engorged cock aimed at the ceiling, but I redirected it so it aimed at me instead. I could tell he was so nervous. A horny tutor forcing him into ecstasy might be what he needs to focus more on the math. Or maybe I’ll just have fun. Who knows..
Horny Tutor Forcing Him To Focus… On The Homework Of Course..
He was a quick cummer, making me swallow barely even three minutes after I started to stroke him. Kind of pathetic even, feeling him try to push me away with weakness in his arms. I rose to my feet and started to tease him with a sensual dance. My moves were slow and calculated, causing his breath to quicken as he watched me. I stepped away from him, and when I danced my way back to him, I pushed him back so he lay on his bed, with his feet on the floor. I sat astride him and kept up with my dance moves.
This Is Your Punishment
At some point after his first climax, his cock has threatened to go flaccid once again. And now, it was hard enough to part my pussy walls. I leaned forward to kiss him. Once I bent over, his words were saying no, but that cock changed its mind. Being the horny tutor forcing him to fuck again could be what makes him think harder. That is my job right, expanding his thoughts, and teaching him the material…
For the first few moments, I let him dominate. And afterward, I took the reins of control. I straightened up my spine and I rode him hard and fast, his breathe morphed into whimpers. The bed squeaked beneath us, but there was nothing to worry about. We were alone in his father’s mansion.
Feeling him pulsate inside of me, I hopped off his body and wrapped my lips around his cock just so I could swallow his delicious jizz once again. I motion to the textbook asking him for the next question’s answer. Of course, he might think about guessing wrong so we do this again. But, that would be risky because there are a lot more questions, and I have an unquenchable thirst.
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