Lorna knocks gently on the front door, her text books and notepads tucked under her left arm. Though she had been a teacher for many years, this is her first time going to a student’s home for private tutoring, and she wanted to look as professional as possible. She is wearing a white, button-up blouse and a black pencil skirt, her vibrant red hair is tied up in a neat bun, and though she is wearing very little make-up, her lips are glossy and full.
The door opens slowly, and a man peers around the edge of the door at the voluptuous tutor on the other side. The man appears to be middle aged, salt and pepper hair trimmed neatly as it grows into his greying beard. He looks handsome, sophisticated, and when he realises that she is in fact the tutor that he has been waiting for, he smiles and opens the door to let her inside.
“Oh, Lorna is it? Come in, come in, I’ve been expecting you. I’m Mr. McElroy, Jayden’s father.”
Mr. McElroy steps aside and gestures for Lorna to enter the house. She steps in, and admires the upscale decor before taking a seat on the sofa at her students father’s behest. He takes the seat next to her, his expensive grey suit barely wrinkling as he sits.
“So,” Lorna looks around for a moment in slight confusion, “where is Jayden? We did say 3:30 for today, right?”
Mr. McElroy smiles at Lorna, producing a bottle of wine from a small rack next to the couch, and places a glass on the coffee table in front of each of them.
“Chardonnay?” The father asks, skirting the tutor’s question.
“Um, I really shouldn’t. I actually have dinner plans after this, so it would be best if Jayden and I got to work. He’s a really great kid. He just needs some extra help with his math and geography and I think his grades would greatly improve.”
Mr. McElroy grins towards the teacher, and begins to pour her a glass of wine, despite her protest.
“You know, Jayden is a very bright young man, sometimes he just struggles to manage his time very well. You see, with football practice and his part-time job he doesn’t always have as much time to study as the other students who have fewer prospects for their future. In fact, he’s at football practice right now. He’s a shoe in for a scholarship, you know.” Mr. McElroy lifts his glass and stares confidently at Lorna, who looks back at the father, confused.
“Wait…Jayden isn’t even here? But, I thought…”
“I asked you here today so that we could work on improving Jayden’s grade in math and geography. I know you probably thought that involved a little extra tutoring after school but I think I have a much more civilized and practical solution to our little problem.”
Mr. McElroy pulls his wallet from the pocket of his trousers, and starts pulling out what would appear to be a stack of $100 bills.
“So, what will it take to raise his grade in your classes, 300? 400?” Mr. McElroy looks towards Lorna, expectantly.
“Oh… I had no idea that this was the kind of help you wanted. I should really go.”
Lorna stands up to leave, but Mr. McElroy grabs her wrist and pulls her back down to the couch commandingly.
“I know you teachers don’t make nearly enough money doing what you do. How about this, why don’t we just make it an even $500, Jayden can get his scholarship, and you can go buy yourself something pretty.” Mr. McElroy pulls five hundred dollars from his wallet and hands it to Lorna with a confident smirk.
Lorna looks at the handful of cash, thinking of all of the things that she could do with it and how much more she would be making that day than she thought she would for a simple hour long tutoring session. She bites her lower lip, looks up at her students father, and lets out a deep sigh as she reaches out and takes the handful of cash. She avoids eye contact with Mr. McElroy, stuffing the bills into her purse and standing to leave. Mr. McElroy stands and walks her to the door, but before she can open it to leave, he puts his hand against the door and takes a step closer to the jittery tutor.
“You know, I’ve seen you at the school in the past, and you’ve never looked quite so beautiful as you do at this moment. Did you dress up a little bit special today?”
Lorna looks up at the man, her hands shaking and her breath quickening as she looks into his commanding eyes.
“I…um, I tend to dress more comfortably at school. But since I was coming to your home I thought I would try to look a little bit more professional.”
“Professional? seems like you were going for a little bit more sexy if you ask me.”
Lorna inhales sharply, surprised at Mr. McElroy’s dominant gaze falling down towards her cleavage. He raises a hand and lightly caresses her upper arm.
“You know, my wife is watching Jayden practice. They won’t be home for at least 2 hours. It seems to me that if you’re willing to break one rule, you might be willing to go a little farther.”
Lorna feels her heart quickening, she looks her students father up and down, his professional and sophisticated appearance becoming somewhat sullied by his indecent suggestion. There’s something about him though, the clean cut look combined with the naughty implications, that make Lorna’s now moistened panties cling to her shaven mound.
“Wh-what do you mean?”
“Those lips look very pretty, they look like they would be very skilled and soft. Maybe I should test that theory.”
With that, Mr. McElroy begins to unbuckle his belt and slowly unzips his trousers with a devilish grin.
“Oh! Oh my God no! I…I’m married, Mr. McElroy, and so are you, not to mention you’re the father of one of my students. This is completely inappropriate, I need to leave right now!”
Lorna reaches for the door handle, but Mr. McElroy catches her wrist before she can turn the knob.
“You know, I’m sure the school board would be very interested to hear about one of their teachers taking a bribe in exchange for raising a student’s grade. Perhaps I should make a phone call after you leave? That is, unless you decide you want to stick around after all.”
Lorna’s eyes wide and she looks up at the smirking face of her students father, and her heart starts beating fast. The situation is frightening yet somehow thrilling, she wonders if she could lose her job if Mr. McElroy reports her taking a bribe. She wonders if her husband could ever find out if she followed through with what this man was suggesting. And she wonders what would happen if Mr.s McElroy and Jayden came home early and caught her servicing their husband and father. The more she thought about it, the more she realized that the best course of action would be to acquiesce to his request, to protect herself and her job, there was no other recourse.
“Wh-what do you want me to do?”
Mr. McElroy grins at her, taking her hand and leading her back to the couch.
“I suggest you put those beautiful lips to work.”
Mr. McElroy opens his trousers, pulling his full seven inches from the containment of his boxer briefs. He’s already granite hard and leaking pre-cum, and Lorna’s eyes widen again as she looks down at his throbbing manhood.
“You want me to…” Lorna stutters, her lips trembling. Mr. McElroy simply smiles at her and brushes a strand of hair from her face and tucks it behind her ear.
“I think you know what I want you to do.”
With that, the father gently but authoritatively pushes Lorna’s head down until her full, pouting lips come in contact with his now glistening tip. She tastes the saltiness of his precum, and looks up at him as she sticks her tongue out to lick his head clean. Mr. McElroy’s eyes roll back for a moment, but he immediately looks back down at her to watch as she parts her lips and takes his still oozing cock into her mouth.
“That’s it, I knew you were ready and willing. Go ahead and show me what you teachers can really do when you’re out of the classroom.”
Lorna feels a rush of emotions. Humiliation, fear, thrill, excitement, worry, guilt, and most pronounced, arousal. She takes a deep breath, and soon her head is lowering on Mr. McElroy’s curved phallus. She feels his tip hit the back of her throat but she can’t seem to stop herself from going further. Her lips slide all the way down to the base of his cock and as she closes them tightly around his shaft, she swirls her tongue around his sensitive tip and begins to bob her head up and down. This suction of her lips around his member make him moan, and she feels him pull the elastic from her hair so her auburn locks tumble around her face.
“Oh wow, That’s it right there! God I knew those lips would be good but I had no idea you teachers had such skill. Maybe you should think about going into porn, you’d make a hell of a lot more money.”
Listening to her students fathers degrading yet complimentary comments, Lorna begins to bob her head faster. She realizes now that she may be enjoying this as much as he is, and she feels her panties soak through and create a wet spot on the back of her skirt as she licks the tip of Mr. McElroy’s dick with enthusiasm. She feels his fingers tangle in her hair, pushing her head down on his cock, though the gesture is unnecessary as she is vigorously deep throating him now.
“Oh Jesus, I had a feeling I would enjoy that mouth, but I’m starting to think that’s not all I want anymore.”
Lorna looks up at the dominant and sophisticated man that has forced her to service him, and she suddenly has the urge to grant him whatever wish he asks for.
“I think I want a taste of those nice big tits. Lay on your back so I can get a good look at that chest.”
Lorna lowers her head one last time, this suction of her lips slowly traveling up his shaft until she claims all of the pre-cum that has collected at the tip of his cock. She swallows, and then leans back on the couch as he orders her to. The man that she only just met minutes ago, climbs on top of her, her skirt has ridden almost all the way up her thighs and he has positioned himself between her legs to get a good look at her chest as he leans over her.
“You want to see them?” She asks shyly, The submissiveness in her voice surprising even her.
“Oh I want to do more than just see them.”
Mr. McElroy begins to unbutton Lorna’s blouse, grinning down at her with a dominance in his eyes that she has never experienced before. Soon her shirt is open and her black lace bra is all that stands between him and her supple, ample breasts. She feels his fingers travel up her stomach, and she thanks God that she wore a bra today that unclasps in the front. With one swift and skilled flick of his fingers, the bra pops open and her large, round bosom springs free.
“Jesus fucking Christ, they’re just like I thought they would be. I knew the first time I saw you at that parent teacher conference that I’d get my lips on these beautiful tits one day. I knew right away how easy it would be, too, just by looking at you.”
Lorna knows that these comments should offend her, but instead she licks her lips and pushes her breasts together, inviting him in for a taste. Mr. McElroy leans forward and takes her left nipple into his mouth. She lets out a long drawn out moan as her students father sucks gently but fervently on her stiff nipple, and she feels him press his body hard against her.
“Oh, God…what would my husband think?”
“If you think he would object to this, then he certainly won’t like what’s about to happen.”
Without warning, Mr. McElroy thrusts forward, swiftly pulling Lorna’s panties to one side and sliding his throbbing manhood into her wet, welcoming opening.
“Oh! Oh, God, no! That… That’s too much Mr. McElroy, we can’t!” Lorna protests, trying to push the man off of her with her knees, to no avail.
“We’ve gone this far, I’m certainly not going to stop now when I have you right where I want you. After all, if you didn’t want it, I doubt you would have spread your legs for me in the first place.”
Mr. McElroy’s domineering gaze makes Lorna stop fighting for a moment. She looks into his eyes, knowing that this is a man who gets what he wants. He thrusts hard and fast inside her, feeling her womanhood in a way that she hasn’t felt in years. She can’t take her eyes off of him, and her thighs part again, inviting him in as he pounds her aggressively. His manly grunting makes her whimper submissively, and he gropes at her chest as his expression becomes tinted more and more with the glow of victory.
“What if your wife comes home? What if your son catches us! What if…oooh God!” Lorna finds herself even more enthusiastic the more she talks about the risk of getting caught.
“Mmm, God I knew you would be dirty. I just knew it. I knew you’d spread those legs for me, now tell me what a dirty little teacher you are.”
The thought of getting caught drives Lorna wild. She imagines the father of her student pounding her hard and fast as his wife and son walks through the door. She imagines what she would do in that situation and deep down inside she knows that she wouldn’t want him to stop. She would lay there on their family couch, legs spread, father’s dick penetrating her needy womb and her big round tits bouncing up and down. She would look over at her student and his mother as they stared in shock, and she would beg him to fill her up right in front of his family. Lorna had never had such thoughts before, but she knew now, in this moment, that if it were to happen, she would turn into the perfect submissive slut for this man. It was what she was meant to be, and she could finally fulfill her destiny.
“Oooh, Mr. McElroy! I’m a dirty, slutty little teacher! I spread my legs for my students’ fathers like the little whore tutor I am! I’ll give your son an A+ on every assignment and test for the rest of the year if you just show me what a filthy slut I really am!”
Mr. McElroy grins from ear to ear, biting his lower lip and pounding harder and faster as he nears orgasm. He grabs onto Lorna’s right breast and sucks on her nipple as he groans and grunts like a wild animal. Lorna can’t help but cry out with pleasure, her previously unused pussy being stretched and massaged by this strange and powerful man. She reaches down and rubs her clit as he thrusts deep inside her, and soon his groans turn to one long drawn out cry of ecstasy as he finally reaches climax.
“Oo-ooooooh fuuuuuuck!” Mr. McElroy bellows, thrusting one final time into Lorna’s aching pussy.
“Oh Jesus, yes! Yes!!!”
Lorna massages her clit at the speed of light until she reaches simultaneous orgasm with her student’s father. His face twists in the agony of climax, and Lorna can feel him spurting his unprotected load deep inside her. Mr. McElroy’s essence fills her womb, and Lorna quivers at the sensation before convulsing in ecstasy herself. The two cling to each other, fingernails digging into flesh, knees pressing tightly around hips, parts fitting into each other like a key in a lock. The ungodly noises that the couple release throughout the house echo, and soon Mr. McElroy is pulling his still hard cock from Lorna’s gushing hole.
Mr. McElroy sits back against the other arm of the couch, and Lorna lays there for a moment. Her legs are still spread wide, and she shivers at the delightful feeling of her students father’s creamy load dripping down her ass and pooling on the couch. Covered in sweat, her glistening breasts rise and fall as she breathes heavily. The father takes a moment to compose himself, before addressing his son’s teacher.
“I think we should arrange these parent-teacher conferences more often, Miss.” He chortles, tucking his cock back into his pants and zipping up as if simply concluding a business meeting. “So, what do you think, what’s going through that dirty little mind of yours now that your first tutoring session has turned you into the teacher that every boy wants?”
Lorna searches her mind for the right thing to say. She struggles to find the words that would accurately describe the experience that may have changed her life. She lets out a long sigh, and looks to the end of the couch where Mr. McElroy sits, looking very pleased with himself. She smirks at him and says the only thing that she can think of that expresses what she thinks about what just happened.
“A+.”
Source: reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/soebe5/the_tutorcheatingblackmailoralbarebackcreampiefm
A-fucking-plus indeed. Amazing story