Part One
My name is Timothy Anderson. I tutored a not-especially-bright student from 2002 to 2006 named Tyler Carraway. He needed help in every subject. He was weak in math, was not a great reader, and had trouble following the plots of stories. He seemingly had no motivation, too. Unlike other struggling pupils I had been hired to help over the years, Tyler was unfailingly polite, good natured, and always tried his best. I started working with him when he was 12 and stopped when he was 16. The moment Tyler was legally allowed to drop out of school, he did so. Fortunately, he was mechanically inclined, so he began working in his father�s auto body shop and was apparently quite good at what he did.
Tyler had a stepsister named Brenda who was eight years younger than he was. She was just four years old when I began tutoring her stepbrother in their home. She had a head of curly blonde hair, a pretty face, and an endearing smile. One thing she was not was overdressed. More often than not, Brenda typically wandered around her house without a top on. No one seemed especially concerned about it�especially Brenda herself.
As a tutor, I had encountered such situations before. Preschool-aged siblings of my tutors occasionally wandered about their homes unclothed. Almost always a startled parent would rectify that issue in a hurry, hustling the youngster out of the room to put some clothing on him/her. There were exceptions, though. About five years earlier, I briefly tutored a 10-year-old boy from a very religious family whose seven-year-old sister would be busily coloring or drawing at one end of a long table while I worked with her brother on math problems at the other end of it. His little sister was completely flat-chested but very much bare-chested during all four times I was there. Being a typical male, I couldn�t help but frequently glance at her torso. It was a difficult task to stay focused on arithmetic.
Brenda Carraway was the same�but she was different. By the time she was six years old, she possessed very prominent breast buds. I was surprised her parents permitted her to be so underdressed when I was present to tutor Tyler. One day, five-year-old Brenda announced to me, quite unnecessarily, �Timothy, I�ve got boobies now.� She pointed to her chest just in case I hadn�t noticed. I was embarrassed by the awkward comment, but Brenda�s mother�who was an extremely busty woman�just laughed at it.
A year or so later, a friend of Tyler�s arrived at the house while we still had a few minutes of our hour to finish. Brenda, topless as usual, said hello to him and then left the room. The 14-year-old softly but bluntly told Tyler, �Your sister�s titties are going to drive me crazy!�
Brenda�s topless days ended not long afterward, but her womanly development certainly did not.
Part Two
I started tutoring Brenda Carraway when she was seven. Unlike Tyler, Brenda was extremely bright; she was the smartest student in her class, according to her mother. Her report cards verified this. My lessons with Brenda were designed to challenge her academically, not to correct any weaknesses. She had none. Brenda was an absolute pleasure to teach.
The only complication in Brenda�s life was an obvious physical one. She had what would be described in medical terms as �precocious puberty.� In layman�s terms, it is a situation where girls begin to �blossom� well ahead of their peers. By the time she was eight, Brenda was wearing (by necessity) a training bra. By the time Brenda was ten, she was wearing the real thing and had a figure far more impressive than most 14-year-old girls. Combined with her pretty facial features and her gorgeous blonde hair, Brenda was extremely good looking. Once, when she was at a local mall with her mother, she caught the eye of a 16-year-old boy who asked her for a date. When her mother intervened and said Brenda was a student in the fourth-grade, the shocked boy refused to believe her!
By the time Brenda was 14, she was spectacularly built. No normal male would not follow Brenda with his eyes when she passed by. As a 42-year-old, I had enough self-discipline to keep my hands to myself, maintaining a totally professional relationship with the sexiest student I had ever had. My mind tended to wander, of course, and I often engaged in erotic fantasies in which Brenda played a leading role.
Part Three
Brenda had a classmate named Patty Bevins who was a frequent visitor at the Carraway house. An average-looking, black-haired girl, Patty did not merit much attention from me until she turned 14 the same year as Brenda did. Then, all of a sudden, nature decided to give Patty a substantial hormone boost. Within a couple of months, Patty went from having almost no figure to possessing a truly terrific one. Of course, she was definitely not in Brenda�s league when it came to boobs�no girl at that school was�but Patty could have quite easily been mistaken for a 16-year-old. While Brenda dressed and behaved modestly, Patty seemed proud of her burgeoning breasts. I noticed that she began walking with her chest thrusted forward to show off her goodies. That was something new. I�m sure the boys at her school appreciated Patty�s sexy gesture. On the days when Patty was present to observe Brenda�s tutoring sessions, I truly wished I was 14 or 15 again as I had two sensationally alluring teenage girls on either side of me. Alas, I was 42. I figured I could only dream about being intimate with either one of them. I was in for a huge surprise one day four years later.
I arrived one Saturday in late May at Brenda�s home just before our 2 p.m. session was slated to begin. Brenda�s parents waited to greet me but were soon on their way to do some shopping and visit friends. I heard them say to Brenda as they departed that they wouldn�t likely be home until eight or nine o�clock, but there were plenty of leftovers in the fridge for a decent evening meal. Such was their trust in me after 14 years of tutoring that they didn�t think twice about leaving me alone in their house with their nubile and stunning 18-year-old daughter.
Brenda�s class was learning algebra basics, which my tutee had no problems understanding, so I created some more complicated equations for her to solve. She thought they were great fun to tackle.
About halfway through our session, Patty arrived unexpectedly. �I dropped by because I was bored at home,� she casually explained. She greeted me with an enthusiastic, �Hi, Timothy!� and, as usual, subtly thrusted her chest forward. I liked it! She immediately sat in a chair on one side of me while Brenda was seated on the other side.
�I really don�t get algebra,� declared Patty, who I knew to be little better than a C-student. �Timothy, when Brenda�s session is over, can you give me a lesson, please? How much do you charge per hour?�
I told Patty what my hourly rate was. She said she wasn�t carrying any money with her, but noted, �Perhaps we can work something out.� Brenda gave her a stern look for a moment but returned to solving her next equation within a few seconds.
�Brenda is my one and only student today,� I informed Patty. �When we�re done in about 25 minutes, I can give you a 60-minute lesson, if you like. I realize algebra scares many students of all ages, but it really isn�t that difficult. As for payment, yes, we can figure something out.� I was truly hoping that Patty�s way of working something out was approximately the same thing I myself was considering.
When Brenda�s time expired, I quickly diverted my attention to Patty. �Shall we begin?� I asked her.
�We haven�t figured out a payment plan for today�s tutoring yet,� she reminded me. �Brenda, is anyone home besides you?�
�No, my parents won�t be home until at least 8 o�clock,� Brenda informed�her friend.
�Good!� Patty replied. �Timothy, can I pay for today�s tutoring by fucking you?� she asked me. She had an enormous grin on her face after posing that question.
�Patty, I knew you�d say that!� Brenda blurted out.
�You know I like sex,� Patty replied. �I�ve never fucked anyone Timothy�s age, though. I want to give it a try. Besides, Brenda, he�s a handsome guy�and you want to fuck him, too! You�ve said that to me a dozen times, at least!�
Brenda initially responded with silence. She was blushing because of Patty�s stark revelation. It was obviously a secret I was not supposed to know. Nevertheless, I could scarcely believe what I was hearing�but I was certainly loving every second of the girls� conversation. My male ego was off the charts.
Brenda finally said, �Timothy, I�ve liked you since I was really little when I used to walk around the house with no top on. My feelings for you haven�t changed. In fact, they�ve just deepened. I knew Patty thought you were a nice guy, too. Last week she openly told me that she wanted to have a fuck with you for fun--but I didn�t think she�d come right out and ask you, though.�
�You have a deal, Patty!� I immediately replied just in case she considered withdrawing her sexual offer to me. �Maybe we can use the loveseat that�s on the backyard patio. There�s a tall fence surrounding the yard. No neighbors will be able to see us having fun.�
�Hey, I want to see you have intercourse,� Brenda insisted. �Besides, this is my house. If you two are going to fuck on the loveseat on my patio, I should be able to dictate the rules.�
�Deal!� I quickly agreed.
�That�s okay by me, too!� stated Patty.
�Patty, should we head to the backyard right now?� I asked.
�No, � Patty said. �I really do want an hour-long algebra lesson with you, Timothy. You seem to be a great tutor. I�m sure I�ll get more out of your lesson than I do from my math teacher at school. Let�s do that first�and then we�ll have a great fuck together!�
Part Four
What followed was undoubtedly the longest 60 minutes of my life. It required great mental discipline to focus on solving for the unknown when in the back of my mind I could hardly wait to fondle Patty�s beautiful, luscious tits and shove my hard dick into her 18-year-old pussy. Somehow, I got through the basics of algebra�and Patty understood them well enough to find out what X equaled in half a dozen questions. I was proud of her! She thanked me by kissing me on the left cheek. �That�s just a start. Let�s go to the backyard right now. I can hardly wait to begin.�
�That makes two of us!� I quickly agreed.
The loveseat on the Carraways� back porch was little more than a long bench that had plush cushions on it for comfortable sitting. It was big enough for an average adult to lie on with room to spare. Over the past ten years, during days of extremely pleasant weather, I had tutored both Tyler�who was now 26 and married�and Brenda on their porch. The loveseat was a place I had often envisioned as a potential fucking location whenever I fantasized about getting sexually intimate with the beautiful, busty Brenda.
Patty grabbed my wrist and led me onto the back porch via the house�s back door. We both sat down on the white-painted, metal loveseat and embraced. I discovered that Patty was an excellent kisser�better than I expected an 18-year-old to be. She really put some passion into her smooching. �This is a fabulous start!� I thought to myself.
Patty had on a rather bland grey shirt and blue jeans, not exactly sexy attire�but I didn�t care. She was wearing a brassiere specially designed to lift her lovely breasts, making them even sexier than they were�even when her top still concealed them. I was already sporting an erection, as I suspected I would, before I had really explored Patty�s body very much.
Off came Patty�s shirt with my helping hands. Down came her jeans. She was wearing an adorable pair of white panties with a bright red border. Dozens of tiny hearts of the same hue decorated her underwear. It was a major turn-on.
�Please let me undress the rest of you, � I said, almost pleadingly.
�Oh, how gentlemanly of you, Timothy!� Patty remarked.
�I�m not gentlemanly at all about this,� I insisted. �I�m unbelievably horny right now. I want the pleasure of removing your undergarments, both top and bottom. For me, that�s a very sexy idea!�
�I�m all yours, Timothy,� she replied. �I think we�re going to have a great fuck!�
�I�m here to please you, Patty,� I commented. �I think this 46-year-old is up to the task!�
I placed my arms around Patty and deftly undid her bra. For a moment I was recalling the day when I was 13 years old and undressing Beverly Williams, a promiscuous girl from my middle school. Her tits were certainly nice ones, but nowhere near as appealing as Patty�s lovely jugs. Upon being released, they bounced and jiggled marvelously in front of me. I was immediately drawn to them. I fondled and caressed those mammary mounds, focusing on her sexy little nipples. I couldn�t resist sucking on them, going back and forth from the left to the right. It was a heavenly experience. Patty seemed quite pleased with what I was doing because she put her hands on the back of my head at one point to prevent me from pulling away from my joyful work on her left breast.
My predictable erection was starting to hurt as it was trapped by my tight trousers. �I�ve got to pull my dick out and free it,� I explained as I reluctantly stopped licking Patty�s pair of goodies. I began to disrobe. Patty started to take off her heart-covered panties, but I stopped her.
�Don�t you dare remove those!� I declared! �That�s my job, remember?�
Patty said, �Oh, yeah. I forgot!� and laughed, but she did stop. Instead of taking off her underwear, she slowly slid her right hand inside it and began massaging her vagina while smiling at me.
�God, is that ever sexy!� I honestly told her. Five seconds later I was standing in front of this fabulous 18-year-old vixen with my stiff penis pointing directly at her with lust. As promised, I slid Patty�s panties down her legs until they fell to the foot of the love seat. I removed her ankle socks for good measure, too. Patty had already taken off her shoes when she entered the house some 90 minutes earlier.
I lifted Patty�s legs�which were also quite lovely body parts�so she was lying on the loveseat with her head resting against a square cushion. �Spread your legs, honey, so I can lick your sexy pussy. It looks so tasty to me.�
Patty had a hairy bush, but that did not deter me from sticking my face directly on top of it and enjoying myself. Long licks and short licks combined to make Patty a contented girl. She squirmed happily. �Oh, Timothy!� she declared. �This is great. I�m so glad you�re eating my pussy. Not many boys like to do this, you know.�
�I�m not a boy; I�m a man, � I stopped my carnal work for a moment to correct her. �I love pleasing women however I can. Hey, I like munching on pussy, too. I always have�since the day I pleasured my first girlfriend�s little sister this way.�
�Your first girlfriend�s little sister?� Patty asked incredulously. �How old was she?�
�Let�s just say you have a lot more pubic hair than she did, � I informed her.
�You�ll have to tell me all the details sometime, Timothy,� Patty replied. �Now forget about her and fuck me!�
�As you wish, my dear...� I said. I then placed the head of my penis at the opening of Patty�s vagina and rubbed its head against her pussy lips for two or three seconds. �Here goes!� I warned her. I wasn�t especially blessed with a large dick, but it was big enough�and probably very impressive in the eyes of a 18-year-old girl, even one as sexually experienced as Patty Bevins apparently was.
I slowly penetrated my young lover. Patty cooed softly, but my penis fit easily inside her. Since my dick wasn�t hurting her, I began to aggressively fuck Patty with increasingly strong thrusts, stopping occasionally to fondle her jiggly breasts. (They were a tremendously sexy sight to behold.) This was too pleasurable to last very long. Within five minutes I knew I was going to ejaculate�and it would likely be a huge load.
�Ah, damn! I�m going to come, Patty,� I warned her. �I can�t hold it much longer. Sorry!�
�Please pull out, Timothy, if you can,� she requested. Then she added, �You have absolutely nothing to be sorry about. This has been wonderful.�
I could pull out and I did pull out. I did it in time to spray ropes of thick white semen all over Patty�s torso. A few final drops landed on her gently heaving breasts, which was a nice finishing touch. Fucking the beautiful 18-year-old Patty Bevins was well worth the trade for an hour of math tutoring. In fact, I considered it to have been an enormous bargain.
Part Five
Patty and I silently embraced for the longest time, then we resumed kissing. I complimented Patty on her romantic busses. She gave me a quizzical look. It turned out that Patty was unfamiliar with the word �buss� with a double-S, so I explained it was a synonym for a kiss.
�You are a great tutor, Timothy,� she praised me. �Even when you are fucking you continue to teach.�
It occurred to me that I had given Patty�s cute bum very little attention, so I told her to flip over onto her stomach so I could lovingly squeeze her butt cheeks for a while. I slid my revived dick between them and surprisingly came a second time, squirting a small rope of cum onto Patty�s lower back. �That was unexpected,� I said. �It�s been years since I had two orgasms in such a short time.�
�Was that with your first girlfriend or her little sister?� Patty amusingly asked me.
�One cum shot for each of them,� I replied. �Thanks for asking, Patty.� Then we both laughed.
�You know, Timothy,� Patty eventually said. �I intended to suck your dick, but you didn�t give me a chance.�
�This fuck was mostly about pleasuring you,� I told her, �Although I got a lot of pleasure out of it myself, too.�
�Yeah, I can tell,� Patty replied. �I�ve got two loads of your cum to wipe off the front and back of me. I think I need a shower. Anyway, after our next tutoring session, I�ll give you the blowjob you didn�t get today. Okay?�
�Certainly! Date, time and place, please!� I said cheerfully.
�Wait a minute!� Suddenly, Brenda entered the conversation after sitting silently for quite a while, just observing Patty and me having the time of our lives on her family�s outdoor love seat. �In all fairness,� she said, �I think I ought to get a chance at a first fuck with you, Timothy, before Patty has a second one.�
To my delight, Brenda then lifted her blouse and her lacy bra just high enough to show me her superior breasts. They were magnificent! �You see these, Timothy! I�m not six years old anymore!�