Story: The Tight-bodied Tuition Teacher

[dullcreator]

My first ever attempt posting events (albeit dramatised and sensationalised) with my tutor a few years back. Hope everyone have fun reading. Here goes…

The long, rebonded hair tied up ever so neatly in a ponytail, facial features so sharp she could easily be mistaken as a Eurasian; she was seated right in front of me in a knee-length floral dress with her legs tightly crossed. I cannot help but oogle at that sight of perfection. That, is my younger brother’s tuition teacher, who just a few years ago, was my Math tutor as well. Seated on the couch pretending to read a book, I take occasional glances at her, with a look of total concentration tutoring my brother. It got me reminiscing, back to the days when I was still an impressionable teenager, she was my tutor, and the crazy things I did.

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I was in a prestigious secondary school, but my grades started slipping in the most crucial year, my ‘O’ Level year. Due to the intense competition, my mum (typical kiasu Singaporean) took the liberty to employ a tutor without my knowledge to prevent my results, especially the Math subject, from spiralling out of control. I was livid at that point because with a tutor, it meant more work for me, and I wasn’t a very hardworking student to begin with. All I was told was that her name was Cheryl and I was to expect her that day.

The doorbell rang, I knew it had to be Cheryl and was not looking forward to go through 2 hours of tormenting equations and shit. It all changed when I stood at the door to welcome my new tutor, Cheryl. She looked barely in her twenties, which I later found out she was actually a fresh uni undergrad. Clad in a blue denim dress which looked just like the picture (below), it accentuated her svelte figure. Her hair cascaded just beyond where her boobs were, barely shielding her lady lumps. What caught my attention at that moment was in fact her never-ending legs, presented in clear view without obstruction due to the length of, or lack thereof, her dress.
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A saccharine voice abruptly broke me out of my trance. “Hi, I’m Cheryl, your tutor. But you can also call me Miss Koh if you like.” She reached out her right hand as she spoke. I gingerly reciprocated her gesture with a firm handshake. I pointed her to the direction of my room and walked behind her as I watched her sashay her way to my study table, my eyes unable to deviate from her smooth, sexy legs. I proceeded to close the door behind me and sexual fantasies started to cloud my mind as I glanced at my bed just beside the study table. I had half a mind to just push her onto my bed and fuck her brains out but I knew that was just crazy.

She was taking her materials out for the lesson while I came up with the idea of taking her upskirt on the pretext of moving the fan closer to our table. So while Cheryl was still bent down, reaching for more items from her handbag on the floor, I shifted the fan just behind her ass with my left hand, and my right was armed with my phone as I sneakily went between her legs and snapped freely before she was done.

The tuition session commenced and I could barely focus, my gaze fixated at her beautiful face as I was seated adjacent to Cheryl at the table; and my arm was still under the table snapping furiously at her legs, hoping to catch more of what she was wearing beneath that blue denim dress. I excused myself to the toilet after and surfed through the shots that I had taken. She was wearing light blue undies beneath, which turned me on even more as I thought all along that girls who match their underwear with the clothes that they wear are especially hot.

The lesson ended in no time as it felt like it just flew by, I guess the adage ‘time flies when you’re having fun’ is true after all. I bade goodbye to my new pretty and hot tutor, looking forward to my subsequent lessons with her, with my precocious mind already devising a multitude of ideas in getting to see her naked in the near future. I already knew what I could do the next time I see her and was eagerly anticipating for her next appearance.

To be continued… (only if response is good)

[KiaLaiKiaKe]

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[Chickon]

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[dullcreator]

I had only been having sexual fantasies about Cheryl for months, not daring to do anything extreme for fear of any consequences; but I actually occasionally flirted with her over texts to sort of know where her limits were, simultaneously trying to get to know more about her life. Due to our small age gap (she was 3 years older than me at 19), we could actually sustain conversations without any awkward silences over messages. One thing for sure was that she didn’t reject my flirty banter, which I took as a sign of attraction. That was when I decided to do something crazy on the next tuition lesson.

Cheryl was here again for tuition at my place one day. On this fateful day she was dressed in a white spaghetti strap dress, a day I would never forget. Her silky black hair was tied in a ponytail this time, leaving a side fringe which swept from the left of her forehead to her right ear, partially covering her right eyebrow. Her firm breasts were displayed proudly with the help of a highwaist belt tightening her midsection which led me to think she had to be at least a B cupper. A slight hint of cleavage can be seen peeking out of the relatively conservative dress, sadly leaving much to imagination. The highlights still had to be those legs of hers, slim, toned and fair, looking so smooth and inviting.

tbc...

[dullcreator]

continued...

I wasted no time in executing my plan. I headed to the kitchen to pour the both of us two glasses of cold water and hurried back into my room. This was when I engineered a trip while close enough to her seated at my study table. A considerable amount of cold water was spilled over her dress, mainly around her chest area. Cheryl let out a shriek and was taken aback, quivering slightly due to her being drenched in cold water. I pretended to be really sorry and apologized profusely, set the cups down and reached for her (bra) cups instead. I innocuously brushed her chest which was dripping wet, pretending to help her sweep off any excess water on her dress. She was way too preoccupied to notice that I was actually taking the chance to feel her boobs. Her next words shocked me.

“I need to change, it’s all wet! Do you have any clothes that I could borrow?”

I only thought I could only get the cheap thrill of feeling her boobs for 2 seconds before my dream was over. I never expected that to happen. I reached into my wardrobe and handed her an oversized soccer jersey, and deliberately not handing her a pair of shorts despite knowing she was in a dress. Amazingly she didn’t ask for one either.

[bigmannow]

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[dullcreator]

thank you to those who replied. i'll continue with my stories but i also hope to gain more support through readership :) suggestions to how i should write my stories are also welcome to suit the different tastes and preferences.

[dullcreator]

Cheryl returned to my room after changing into the jersey I gave her and my, she looked stunningly sexy wearing just an oversized tshirt. I could tell that she was blushing when walking back to her seat. She then whispered, “this shirt is a lil short ah, but no choice my whole dress is already wet”, before placing her dress over the chair to air it dry. While she was turned around placing her dress, the silhouette of her boob could be seen from the side of my jersey. I think the brushing of her breasts along with the fabric of my jersey made her nipples stand tautly.

I subconsciously commented out loud, “you not wearing bra?” She instantly looked down on her chest and covered her heaving bosoms by crossing her arms before playfully exclaiming, “don’t look la! My dress has padding so I didn’t wear bra okay!” I could tell from her reaction she was not averse to the teasing so I got more daring. “Then can I touch? Don’t need to cover la,” I smiled at her while replying.

Cheryl went quiet and didn’t move, she just stared blankly at me. I didn’t know what was going through her mind but I took silence as consent and reached for her arm and pulled it away without any resistance. I was thinking in my mind ‘ji pai hoh seh liao’, pulled her other arm away while maintaining eye contact with her. At this moment, I saw her bite her lips seductively with one eye closed. I held her hand with my left, my right reached and fondled her left breast. All Cheryl did was let out a soft moan which was enough to get me erected. Me being inexperienced, just carassed her breast and did nothing else for some time and I could tell she was slowly getting tired of it. I then instinctively went for what was protruding most, her nipple. This time, Cheryl let out a sensitive moan as her head arched back, savouring the amateur tuning from my fingers. I got bolder and went for both tits, which elicited a more aggressive response from her.

Suddenly, I felt her pouncing on me from her chair to mine. Next thing I knew, our lips were locked. Cheryl did most of the work in the tongue action, while my hands ‘upgraded’ and slid into her loose top effortlessly to finally feel her bare skin in my hands. I cupped my hands against her boobs and grabbed them really tightly while squeezing them with considerable strength. They were perky and of the right size, each breast just slightly spilling out of my grasp.

I couldn’t hold it any longer, I carried Cheryl which somewhat surprised her, and threw her onto my bed. I then forced myself on top of her and continued kissing her while moving my right hand down south. I then pulled the flap of her panty aside and reached for her lovehole. I was not really sure what to do and just forced my middle and fourth finger into her vagina. Cheryl let out a cry and said that it hurt. I was left really disappointed when she next said, “hmm, maybe next time okay?” I was hopeful though, as she said it with a wink before pulling her top back down and returned to the table. We had not much work done that session but this was the lesson that marked the beginning of a two-year affair with my undergrad Math tutor.

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Thank you for the support for those who took the time to read and appreciate my writing. It’s my pleasure to continue writing if I’m able to garner enough support :)

[Chickon]

Jyjy please continue. Psps my replies are late as im still under moderation :)

[Bronco]

TS pls keep cumming..camping here..:D

[father82]

waiting for your next chapter soon!

[maddog_mlvn]

Today no tuition meh ??

[bigmannow]

waiting for nex post.....

[dullcreator]

I could never forget that day which was seven years ago, the day I managed to feel my tutor Cheryl up her top and nearly getting to finger her. I was 16 and had never got that far with any girl in my life at that time; the fact that I got into an all-boys school made it worse and harder to meet girls.

But Cheryl, she was all that I could ever wish for in a girl, pretty face with flowing hair, athletic fit body with sizeable breasts, and who could tahan those slim long legs. I never would have thought I had a chance with Cheryl, but it took months since our first lesson to slowly move from tutor, to acquaintance, to a friend whom I could harmlessly flirt with, to a fuck buddy - all of it started with texting (student plan unlimited sms helped :)).

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After that lesson which I pretended to trip and wet her dress, I wasn't sure if Cheryl was going to be so open again the next time we met. I initiated a text, apologizing to her that I had gone way overboard that time. I could recall how the exchange of SMSes went.

Me: really sorry miss koh, i know i shouldn't have done that just now.
Cheryl: nvm la (: and call me cheryl, i'm not that old haha!
Me: i have to confess that it was fun though :x hahaha
Cheryl: hmmmm yea i guess? it was good till it hurt lol :\
Me: you promised me remember? you said maybe next time.

A reply never followed which got me worried. I knew that initially I had only wanted to brush her boobs to cop a feel, but after expectations were exceeded and getting so close, I wanted more, just like any hot-blooded teenage boy. I sent another text a few hours later to confirm the next lesson's timing and got an acknowledgement. I then carefully switched topics about miscellaneous stuff, and tried to flirt at every opportunity. I even managed to engage in some sexting soon after which lasted for a few days.

Cheryl was due to come for our scheduled lesson at 4 that day. I was anticipating some progress from getting to her first base last week, so I made a short trip to the 7-eleven near my place and bought a pack of condoms. I could tell that the cashier attending to me was giving me the look of disdain, maybe due to how young I looked and how young I was; but I couldn't give two shits about it then, I just wanted to be inside of Cheryl.

I got back just 10 minutes shy of 4, nobody was home, placed the pack of condoms under my pillow and waited. The doorbell rang soon after, I knew Cheryl was here.

to be continued...

[maddog_mlvn]

Bro TS dun forget to come back for tuition tomorrow oh. Thks for the nice story.

[Renzoku]

Oh more please ahhhh.

[drag28nick]

nice TS please continue

[dullcreator]

The doorbell rang soon after, I knew Cheryl was here.

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There was a spring in my steps as I went to the door to eagerly welcome what’s in store for me that day. I had previously put in a request for Cheryl to specifically wear an outfit which I absolutely love. And true to form, she turned up in a tight-fitting white tank top accompanied with daisy dukes. What a sight and what a major turn on for me that was. I didn’t say much but only went as far complimenting her by saying “whoo, nice” before letting her in and giving her a tight hug. I cheekily let my right hand down to her butt and gave it a firm grope, only to be half-heartedly rebuffed with a light smack and pushing away of my arm. It was apparent that Cheryl’s face was flushed from that gesture. We then adjourned to my room once again and the flirtatious walking of this leggy lass in those tight daisy duke shorts, made all the more enticing with the slight hint of her butt cheeks, instantly got me on a semi hard-on.

On normal occasions, there would be the ten-year series, calculator, foolscap pad, pencilcase and random worksheets religiously placed on the table. But not today. I intentionally left the table empty, hoping she would take the hint that I was not in the mood for tuition but for something else today – continuing where we left off the previous lesson.

Upon seeing the empty table, Cheryl playfully quipped, “Today, no lesson ah?”
I replied mischievously, “Have, but Math is boring, why not we do something else?”
Cheryl: So what do you suggest?
Me: I don’t know, what do you think?
Cheryl: We have two hours to spare, quite long ah?

She said that with a twinkle in her eyes. Without hesitation, I guided her handbag away from her slender shoulders and it glided down her arms as I lay it on the floor. Sit down, I said as I led her to my bedside. Cheryl dutifully obliged and settled at the fringes of my bed, swiftly followed by me sitting next to her. I gently lifted her head by tipping her chin and moved her face toward mine, shyly giving her pecks on her lips. Cheryl, sensing that I was timid in my actions, took the initiative and held the back of my head, pushing me even closer to her and frenched me passionately. I merely went with the flow while she was the one dictating the tempo and rhythm of the kiss. Her tongue was really agile, which got me thinking how sensational it would feel if it were twirling expertly on my raging hard cock instead. I just let myself get carried away kissing Cheryl and soon found myself feeling up her entire upper body incoherently, from her shoulders to arms, breasts and even her tiny waist. What I was doing was akin to a frantic blind man who lost his guiding stick and just using his hands to flap around trying to make sense of the surroundings. That was how inexperienced and nervous I was at that time.

Cheryl then hinted me to focus on her breasts by shifting my roaming hands to her chest, which I gladly reciprocated by fondling with enthusiasm; all this with our lips still locked tightly and tongues intertwined. It was getting hot and heavy but I was still not making much headway which probably got Cheryl a little frustrated. She proceeded to remove her tank top which was so tight that it brought her boobs up slightly only for them to fall back down and jiggle sensuously, supported by a lacy black bra that was struggling to contain her huge knockers.

“I can’t be doing everything you know? Don’t expect me to be your tutor in this too, okay?” Cheryl mentioned, with a tinge of dissatisfaction.

I knew I had to up my game or risk missing out. I just had to follow what I watched from porn and replicate it in my first “hands-on” session. I thought to myself ‘mai tu liao’ (don’t wait any longer), and reached behind her back and attempted to unclip her bra. Took me quite a while but it was a considerable achievement for a first-timer. What greeted me next left me cooing with a barely audible “wow”. A set of perfect twin peaks unfolded the moment her bra fell off her shoulders. That glorious pair of tits were round, full yet perky and milky white, with nipples that were soft, pink and fully erected. What truly caught my attention though, was a tiny mole she had right above her left boob, which was cute as a button. I did not give Cheryl a chance to continue kissing me as my mouth went straight for her boobs after marvelling at such a sight.

I knew that Cheryl was now more pleased with my spontaneity, evidenced by her soft giggles and the leaning of her chest closer to my face. I squeezed both her tits together and licked her cleavage which seemed to excite her as she pulled at my hair lightly. I then alternated the sucking of both her pink nipples, ensuring they both remain erected. Cheryl was by now far more responsive to my actions as her unbridled moaning grew louder. She was enjoying it as much as I did when I saw her increasingly arch her back as I sucked on her nipples harder. Her hands were now wrapped tightly around my back and I could feel her fingernails digging into my flesh through my shirt but it was the sort of pain-pleasure that I would gladly receive as a ‘reward’ for arousing her.

I abruptly stopped what I was doing and pushed her down onto my bed, lifted her legs and placed them on the bed as well to make sure she’s fully lain, defenseless and vulnerable. I pinned her arms down by grabbing her wrists , placing them above her head as I started from her forehead and kissed slowly all the way down to her belly button. I moved back up and frenched her once again while releasing my grip on her wrists, caressing her breasts while my other hand made its way down to her daisy duke shorts and fumbled with the button.

“Are you ready, Cheryl babe?” I asked. No words were spoken and she just responded with a slight nod.

[Putin]

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[Linear]

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[Djandi]

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[Thug]

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[bigmannow]

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[laser434]

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[damong777]

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[dullcreator]

“Are you ready, Cheryl babe?” I asked. No words were spoken and she just responded with a slight nod.

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I had less trouble undoing her shorts button compared to her bra. The zip was next and I can feel my pulse rate rising as I unzipped Cheryl’s shorts. As expected, what was unveiled was a pair of lacy black panties, of the exact design as her bra. I was very tempted to just rip the underwear off her crotch and force myself into her. I had been keeping this fetish of mine to myself since I became aware of sex, and I was not ready to let Cheryl know that I get extremely turned on when watching rape being role-played in porn. I did not know if she was receptive to the idea and so did not want to scare her. By now, Cheryl was doing her own version of a striptease, removing her shorts by sexily gyrating her hips to facilitate the pulling down of her shorts. She was now only wearing that lacy black panties and nothing else, while I was still fully clothed.

“So are you gonna be like this all the way? Only I get to be naked?” Cheryl was stifling a giggle as she pointed at my shorts which could no longer hide my full-blown erection.

“Oh, no la, ok I take off now,” I stammered as my tshirt and shorts came off in an instant, leaving only my boxers on. I then wasted no time to get back on top of Cheryl who was still lying down comfortably on my bed. I continued to passionately kiss her while rubbing her vagina with her underwear still on. She let out soft moans and even twisted her hips to accommodate the tempo of my rubbing of her crotch. I then lowered to kiss her neck, followed by her protruding collarbones, a feature in a girl that never fails to arouse me as well. I loved seeing girls wearing tank tops or spaghetti tops that reveal their collarbones, not too skinny and not too fleshy, perfect that way. I could tell that she was totally at my mercy now. Cheryl was taking it all in with her eyes wide shut, sensually biting her lips and letting out moans intermittently. While moving all the way down south to her pussy, I noticed that I inadvertently gave Cheryl a love bite at her collarbone region, just above her cute tiny mole on her left breast. This is how I’m going to remember you, I thought to myself as I looked once more at her distinctive yet subtle mole on her perfectly sized tits.

I found her underwear a hindrance now and slid it down her silky long legs with ease, throwing it on the floor close to where all her clothes lay. The girl whom I constantly fantasize about since my first meeting with her was now totally naked on my bed, finally. I took this moment to savour such a splendid sight, ensuring that this image would never be forgotten. It was now time for some action. I went down on Cheryl and placed my lips on her vagina lips, licking at the flap of her pussy in a circular motion. My thumb was also vigorously vibrating at her clit to give her the maximum pleasure. Cheryl's moans began to crescendo, her sex sounds filling my room.

“Oh Ethan, don’t… stop…” Cheryl cried aloud as her hands reached back and grabbed the sides of the pillow. I complied with her request and even increased the frequency of her clit rubbing. I stuck my tongue out and reached as far into her pussy as possible, curling my tongue inside of her walls, feeling the warmth and tasting the juices that flowed from her wet vagina. Cheryl seemed not to be able to hold it much longer as her eyelids were furiously fluttering with every slurp I make in her pussy. All of a sudden she grabbed and tugged at my hair before letting out an orgasmic sigh, “I’m cumming… Ahhhhhhh!” By then, Cheryl’s body was shaking uncontrollably with her eyelids still fluttering. I ceased my tongue action and stuck my middle finger into her pussy, with my thumb still firmly at her already swollen clitoris. She once again reached towards the pillow at the back of her head and grabbed onto them as I did some hooking motion inside of her vagina. My finger started to tire and I slowed down with the fingering. That was when Cheryl felt something under the pillow and pulled it out.

She found my pack of condoms.

Cheryl looked at me slyly with a smirk on her face. “You’re well prepared huh,” she commented. I did not reply and only forced an embarrassed laugh.

“We don’t need to use this today, not yet at least. Be patient alright Ethan? Not too fast, just relax,” as Cheryl spoke with such a seductive tone.

She placed the box of condoms by the bedside and shifted herself to be on all fours, before slowly crawling to me and taking off my boxers to free my raging hard cock.

“It’s MY turn now,” Cheryl said, as she displayed a come-hither look by playfully licked her lips.

[MichaelScofield]

Nice waiting for more :D

[ctchua]

Camping for more.

[huhu123]

Camping for more.

Bro u here read story also

[soulrapper]

come back for tuition fast! thank you.

[ctchua]

Bro u here read story also

Yalor,kopi tiam drink kopi n read story.
liao lang no place go ma.

[ah rat]

TS,any pixs of her nude to share :p :D

[romeolin]

After reading this im gonna hire a tuition teacher too!

[chdb]

Camping for more, thanks TS

[dullcreator]

“It’s MY turn now,” Cheryl said, as she displayed a come-hither look by playfully licked her lips.

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Still on all fours, Cheryl brought herself up to a kneeling posture and wrapped her dainty hand around my cock, only managing to cover around half the length of my shaft. “It’s big,” commented the surprised Cheryl. I was overwhelmed with a sense of pride. I felt a tingling sensation when she first touched my penis, pre-cum then seeped out at the tip of my dick. She proceeded to use both her hands to fully engulf my dick in her tiny palms. Cheryl started to pull her hands back and forth jerking my intense hard-on forcefully. I was feeling sky high at that moment; it felt heavenly. The sight of my hot and beautiful tutor wanking my penis never would have happened in my wildest imagination, but it was now a reality.

As much as it felt good, I was hoping for something more than just her using her hands to do the job. Yes it was true that I was impatient, I was dying to try out how sex felt like. “I wanna fuck you Cheryl,” I plucked up enough courage to signal my intentions. “We’ll see,” was her reply. I was too horny at that time and did not want to just settle for a handjob.

I had to take control.

I stood up, got off the bed and positioned myself as close to the bed as possible. I got Cheryl to face me while she was still knelt on the bed. “Blow me,” I answered curtly. Cheryl seemed to be aroused by my command and was turned on by my attempt to assert some authority. She placed her mouth close to my penis and teasingly licked off my pre-cum. God it felt shiok. I took hold of her head by the sides and pushed it towards my dick with her mouth agape. Cheryl stopped short of swallowing my entire length by grabbing my hips as it was clear she was about to choke. Looking at her so vulnerable caused my penis to throb in her mouth; it could not get any harder than that. It felt like I was making her do something against her will, which gave me the thrill I gain when watching role-playing rape pornographic films. Even so, I did not want Cheryl to feel too much of a discomfort. This time I slowly thrust my dick into her mouth while keeping her head still. She seemed to be getting a hang of it as I could now push almost the whole of my tool into her mouth. I experimented further and tried shoving my entire length deep into her throat.

Cheryl had the whole of my penis in her mouth without a gag reflex. After gradually introducing my dick in her mouth, she was now able to deepthroat me in such a professional manner. I stood still as I pushed Cheryl’s head as low as possible, forcing my dick as deep into her mouth as possible. The feeling was ecstatic. Cheryl was now doing a blowjob with adequate suction like a pro, without hands. I freed my hands from her head as she was now in auto-pilot mode, and reached to fondle her perky tits, filling each of my hands with her sizeable mammaries. The look that Cheryl gave me while blowing my cock was so memorable; the pleading eyes perpetually fixated upon mine.

I sat myself back on the bed and Cheryl adjusted herself to continue her task of blowing me, while I resumed fingering her to give her the right amount of motivation. Her pussy was dripping wet once again after several thrusts of my finger and every time she moaned in harmony with my fingering, she sucked my dick with more intent. Her enthusiastic blowing and melodious moaning made it increasingly harder for me to hold my cum in and it was a matter of time I reached my climax. It was as if she could sense my impending orgasm, as her sucking grew in speed and force. “Fuck I’m cumming soon babe, I’m…” I felt a surge of energy within my crotch, pulled my dick out of Cheryl’s mouth and ejaculated all over her face.

Cheryl didn’t seem to mind me unloading on her face at all. In fact, she seemed to be proud of how she managed to make me cum through her blowjob. She wiped some stray cum off her eyelid and licked it off her index finger before fashioning a mischievous smile. My Math tutor was proving to be irresistible and this experience had made me even more eager to just fuck her brains out the moment she gives me the green light to assault her pussy.

We were both catching our breath after managing to release our pent up sexual frustrations, slumping together in bed locked in a passionate embrace. “Today's the best day of my life so far, I loved it so much, but I still can’t wait to fuck you,” I let my deepest desires be known to Cheryl, with my hand comfortably placed on her ample breasts.

“Of course you can, but I need to set some ground rules,” Cheryl insisted. I agreed without any argument, and this arrangement would change my life altogether.

[McMahon]

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[Noobwee]

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[KingFahd]

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[koebshaq0_0]

Amazing story, here to support :)

[equin0x69]

This story stirs up some memories from younger days. :D

[dullcreator]

TS,any pixs of her nude to share :p :D

she never allowed me to take pictures of her completely nude,sadly :(

and also thanks to everyone who reads and supports this thread of mine :D i'll give recounts of my experiences with her periodically.

[studdyme]

camping for more!

[Camel]

Really good story ;)

[Shrouded]

Why oh why were my tuition teachers all at least 2 decades older than me and not as alluringas TS's?:confused:

[1nottiboy]

just wondering. is she really a Miss Koh? I know of a slutty math tutor and she is a Miss Lim.

[JimmyCrackCorn]

camping for more :D

[dullcreator]

just wondering. is she really a Miss Koh? I know of a slutty math tutor and she is a Miss Lim.

mine's a miss koh, yup. you could share your stories of miss lim with us as well :D

and sorry guys, been busy but i'll try to post a continuation soon, probably by tonight if possible.

[1nottiboy]

Unfortunately for me, there is no story with me. She fucks all kinds of guys. I know she fucked at least one of her student, and some of her company's clients, including old married men. She just wont fuck me. sigh...

mine's a miss koh, yup. you could share your stories of miss lim with us as well :D

and sorry guys, been busy but i'll try to post a continuation soon, probably by tonight if possible.

[bigmannow]

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[Renzoku]

More pls. We want more!

[bombshell]

camping to know your tutor..:D

[dullcreator]

“Of course you can, but I need to set some ground rules,” Cheryl insisted. I agreed without any argument, and this arrangement would change my life altogether.

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We were both still stark naked on the bed, cuddling. Cheryl then began to state her ground rules one by one. I was trying really hard to focus on what she had to say but I kept fondling her firm perky tits, playing with her nipples once in a while.

“Your O levels are just 2 months away, you better be well prepared for it. So rule number 1, you have to complete whatever assignments given to you before I come, or before I cum,” Cheryl looked very cheeky nearing the end of her sentence. It was something I felt was possible, since I had to do most of my work beforehand considering how much fun we were going to have fucking whenever we meet. I also had to have more discipline to pull my grades up or else Cheryl might be fired before my exams any way.

A few more ground rules were mentioned while I was busy playing with her nipples. Sometimes the tuning would be too sensitive for her that she let out uncontrollable moans while trying to keep a straight face laying out her terms. She occasionally interrupted her own speech with unwitting moans of pleasure, which was just so bloody hot and sexy. My hands just roamed all over her lithe physique except for her coveted pussy, which was given the ‘out of bounds’ by her as she wanted to have a serious discussion regarding her terms and conditions of this flirtationship. Any form of contact on her vagina might just distract her too much to think rationally, hence the ban. The feeling of her entire body soon got me hard again and I wanted to fuck Cheryl real bad. I felt like just pinning her down and forcing my cock into that tight pink pussy of hers. I tried letting her know that I needed another round of relieving by rubbing the tip of my dick against her milky thighs and bringing her hand to wrap it around my cock.

Cheryl was soon ending her list of ground rules. “Lastly, you cannot fall in love with me. We’re just in this temporarily, mutually beneficial, nothing more, nothing less. Ok?” It all did not sound too harsh and were perfectly acceptable, but I was quietly worried that I might succumb and really fall for her some day. I was after all just a teenager and it was my first meaningful interaction with anyone of the opposite sex; but I could not care less, I just wanted to prolong whatever we had right then and would have agreed to practically anything just to get a taste of my dick in her vagina. “I’m done, you have any objections?” Cheryl asked. I replied with a short and sweet “nope”, and before she could react, I lifted myself above her and rubbed my dick against her stomach, whispering into her ear, “I want more babe.”

I positioned my rock hard tool at the opening of her vagina and tried my luck to enter Cheryl dry. “Uh uh, nope my dear, just the outside at most,” Cheryl gave a stern expression which ruined any chance of me getting lucky. Cheryl then reached out to my shaft and placed it in between her pussy lips. I was not allowed to enter but I could rock my penis against her pussy lips. I might not have experienced sex yet but the sensation of just rubbing the length of my dick against her vagina was already crazy good. I then used the tip of my penis to brush violently at her clit, which made Cheryl moan out loud and spread her legs out wider all the way to the sides of my bed. She was almost in splits and seeing her in the spread-eagle position made me think, holy fuck she’s god damn flexible. The faster I moved, the louder her moans. Cheryl was feeling increasingly turned on as her legs now began to lift at about my chest level. I grabbed her ankles and lifted her legs even further, up to the point they were at around 90 degrees, perpendicular to her lying body. I then pushed her ankles together and locked them to make sure her legs were tightly pressed against each other. I inserted my dick in between her thighs and pumped back and forth, keeping my dick as close to her pussy as possible while thrusting in between her thighs. The perspiration from our previous exertions proved to be quite handy, serving as natural lubricant as I fucked her moist and milky white thighs.

Cheryl was visibly impressed with my improvisation of not getting to fuck her; turning to pleasuring herself by massaging her own breasts with one hand while the other was kept busy twirling around my dickhead whenever she saw it reappear through her thighs while I was thrusting. The feeling of orgasm was approaching in no time due to her skillful hand attending to my dickhead and I blew my second load in quick succession, this time all over Cheryl’s body and breasts. I was utterly spent by then, devoid of strength as I slumped onto my bed, panting profusely. I could hardly muster any energy as I watched Cheryl clean herself up, smiling with satisfaction simultaneously as she came on top of me and said, “I gotta go soon.” Cheryl dressed herself up while I could only gather enough momentum to put on my boxers.

At the door before leaving, Cheryl looked into my eyes and gave an adorable pout, “Pity it ended so soon today huh?” She then blew a flying kiss after stepping out and said, “Exams coming, maybe we should have lessons more frequently instead of just once a week.” She flashed her trademark naughty wink and left, with me watching her disappear down the road, already desperately pining for her return.

more to come...

[LUPOY]

nice story , more please

[bosemaster]

Nice story you have, thanks for the sharing.

Have upz u for your contribution ^^

[soulrapper]

thank you for the latest update. thank you

[dullcreator]

this latest post aims to delve further into my feelings for Cheryl at that time when i was still very young and maybe not very mature-thinking yet; also doing some character development instead of sex, sex, sex haha, UNLESS, that's what you readers want :D it should help in figuring out how we managed to keep our relationship going :)

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“Exams coming, maybe we should have lessons more frequently instead of just once a week.” She flashed her trademark naughty wink and left, with me watching her disappear down the road, already desperately pining for her return.

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I took Cheryl’s latest words to me as an indication that she also loved our trysts as much as I did. Two days after our last meeting, I arranged for another ‘tuition’ session. Staying true to the ground rules, I diligently completed my math assignments and even did extra practice. In fact, I actually felt that I was doing better after the major alteration of our tuition dynamics. I was lazy, but all I needed was the right type of motivation and boy, did this sort of incentive spur me on to do better in my weakest subject.

Despite Cheryl’s most important ground rule or telling me not to fall for her, it was soon evident that she was all I could think about. I was hopelessly infatuated with my sweet 19-year-old tutor. In the past I might have taken a keen interest in her life, it has become more intense lately and I found myself getting jealous whenever I knew she was out with her university course mates. I never made my jealousy obvious though, I did not want the relationship we were having to end on a whim. Rationally thinking, I knew what I was having with Cheryl would amount to nothing in the future no matter what, but I still could not help obsessing over her.

I secretly hoped that Cheryl would also have at least a modicum of feelings for me, which got me to question about her love life the night before our supposed next lesson. A round of heart-to-heart talk later, it was revealed that Cheryl had broken up earlier that year, when her then-boyfriend cheated on her during a night out in the army (campmates failed to cover for him). That was when she nearly lost faith in men, the fact that some of her university course mates were no better made her promise to herself that she would not get into a relationship with guys in her university. She maintained the notion that guys who were a couple of years older than her were, at that stage, more often than not insensitive dudes; she felt that men that age think they have all of the world beneath their feet and are buoyed by their youth and mentality to always seek the thrill of trying something (or someone) new.

That was when I captivated her, being a fresh-faced discerning youth with a positive demeanour. That was the first time I saw Cheryl as a woman and not objectifying her, which got me feeling guilty for having previously done so. However, she instantly changed her stance by saying something along those lines, “I’m tired of being the good girl everyone wants me to be. I just wanna have the wrong type of fun with the right type of person and you happen to be the one. Just don’t invest any feelings in me, it’s not worth it.” She mentioned that she wanted to be in men’s shoes for once and also experience the thrill of trying out something new, someone younger than her. It was made to sound like she was making use of me but I guess that was how a mutually beneficial relationship usually pans out to be, not that I was about to complain either.

We got back to our flirty selves to neutralize the previous emotionally charged conversation. It initially got me to sympathize with Cheryl after her heartrending account of her failed relationship but the fact that she saw our affair as one which was purely reciprocal, restored some sort of parity in associating Cheryl as just a fleeting obsession, not someone I should fall in love with. “Nobody’s home tomorrow as usual right? What do you want me to wear? I can be anything you want,” Cheryl’s saccharine voice accompanied by a seductive tone was sufficient to get my thoughts running wild once more.

[wadthe]

Wow bro! This story is hot! Looking forward to more installments and hopefully, some pictures! =D

[D.Keys_SG]

Hmm .... guessing what will TS make the tutor wear? ... My guess is a overly tight and small school uniform.

[bigmannow]

camping here...

[dullcreator]

Hmm .... guessing what will TS make the tutor wear? ... My guess is a overly tight and small school uniform.

WA! makes me wonder if it's what most guys love haha. i could never turn down a hot girl in a uniform in the past, but now, after blowing a few more candles off a birthday cake (figuratively la), i very much prefer OLs :D

[dullcreator]

“Nobody’s home tomorrow as usual right? What do you want me to wear? I can be anything you want,” Cheryl’s saccharine voice accompanied by a seductive tone was sufficient to get my thoughts running wild once more.

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As I was a secondary student who had no prior relationships, I had always wanted to experience being with a girl of the same school. Unfortunately, it could not be fulfilled as I was from an all-boys institution. I had to settle for alternatives, so I asked what secondary school Cheryl was from, to which she replied, “I hope you’re not being serious, I don’t think I can fit in my sec school attire anymore! You know, the chest area?” Cheryl must have been a late bloomer, considering how well endowed she was, past her secondary school days. If she were to put on her high school uniform, the top of her attire would have been bursting at the seams. I was however, determined to witness how hot she would look in uniform.

“Which JC were you from? Was it Anderson or ACJC?” I was unsure even though I was told beforehand.

“I’m not from AJ silly, ‘The best is yet to be’, remember?” Cheryl grumbled while referring to her school (ACJC) motto, seemingly unhappy that I was not sensitive enough to pick up the simplest things she said.

“Ok, then can you be in your AC uniform tomorrow? Oh and wear that pair of fake glasses that you have, I want you to be my bookworm bitch,” I blurted. What followed was a bout of adorable chuckling as the term “bookworm bitch” amused Cheryl.

“Tell you what, I’ll wear my school tie too ‘kay? Aiya, I think I’ll just wear Dress No. 2,” Cheryl said, which referred to dressing in school uniform, tie, black shoes and stockings. Just picturing her in stockings got me quite high; her legs being one of her outstanding features, in addition to the stockings, would definitely be an overkill.

I got carried away and started asking for more. She was like a drug I could not get enough of. Cheryl’s CCA in junior college was volleyball and her position was the Libero. Liberos are normally the fastest players with the best passing ability. They also do not need to be extremely tall, which explained Cheryl’s diminutive frame at around 1.6m. It was pretty amazing how Cheryl’s legs could look so sexy despite her slight stature, probably because those twin columns looked so slim yet perfectly toned.

Cheryl claimed that she was quite the head-turner in JC, especially during volleyball competitions or practice. It was easy to see why. As the Libero, Cheryl had to be decked in a different coloured jersey from the rest of the team, making her even more prominent than her teammates. Being designated in that role for her nimble reflexes, she also had to frequently dive to retrieve opponents’ shots, subjecting herself to the occasional overexposure such as the baring of midriff or the accidental showing of her groin due to her extreme movements on court. She didn’t quite like the idea of attracting lewd, lecherous stares from the basketball team training in tandem. Her confessions got me curious as to how provocative she would look like in her sporty outfit. “Can you also bring your volleyball training kit along?” I implored.

“You’re getting a ‘lil greedy huh, nope cannot, one at a time.” Cheryl teased before sniggering. “But since you’re so eager, maybe I’ll throw in a surprise tomorrow, but you cannot ask any questions about it, or deal’s off!”

It was soon we realized that it was getting late. “We should sleep soon, E,” that was Cheryl’s term of endearment, calling me by only the vowel. “I look forward to seeing you tomorrow, and I know you’re dying to see me you little perv,” she continued coyly. I was tempted to end the call by saying ‘I love you’ but decided against it. I found it really hard to sleep when I was so excited Cheryl was coming over the next day in her school uniform.

This was when my phone buzzed by my bedside. Upon picking up my trusty Nokia 6610i, my phone screen flashed “1 new MMS”. I clicked to open the message with bated breath.

It was indeed Cheryl.

A cropped picture of her in her AC uniform, complete with tie and badge with her last two buttons undone, exposing her belly button, left me literally gasping. There was an underlying caption which read: tried it out to see if it still fits hahah, and yup it still does!!! teehee, look forward to a surprise E (; goodnight and wet dreams :b

If this was a prelude of what was going to happen tomorrow, I struggle to think if I could last long enough to pleasure Cheryl. I headed to the toilet and masturbated to that picture of her before going back to bed. The wanking helped in getting me more relaxed and my eyelids got heavier and heavier, to the point where I drifted off to sleep.

don't go away... stay tuned:D

[D.Keys_SG]

Hehehe .... how everyone reading this thread would die for a visual!!!

[LUPOY]

please continue , thanks

[dullcreator]

The wanking helped in getting me more relaxed and my eyelids got heavier and heavier, to the point where I drifted off to sleep.

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I woke up the next morning with impetus, knowing that one of my fantasies were about to be realized today. It was a Saturday, and I was home alone once again, with both my parents working and my younger brother brought over to my grandmother’s place to allow me to study at home without interruptions. My appointment with Cheryl was at 11am, I had around an hour to kill, so I was picturing the several possible scenarios that could possibly unfold later and how I should react to each situation. Despite the intense excitement of welcoming schoolgirl Cheryl in less than 60 minutes, it was a pretty nerve-racking wait as I was afraid I would freeze when it came to the crunch. I was after all the younger of the two of us, and I would very much like to impress Cheryl with the best I could come up with. The onus was on me to keep this thing going and not bore her out with my naivety.

At about 10:30, Cheryl was already at my doorstep. Separated by the grills of my gate, there stood a petite girl with bewitching allure. Her beguiling smile got me dumbfounded. “Ahem, are you gonna let me in?” I was snapped out my daze, not the first time Cheryl had done it on me before. I hurriedly unlocked the gate and let my desirable tutor in.

“Sorry, sorry, had to come early. I didn’t want to wait till the bus got more crowded. Felt quite unsafe like that,” Cheryl chattered away. I did not get what she meant by ‘unsafe’, because she looked mighty fine in the school outfit. I reveled in her appearance. Exactly like the picture I received the night before, the real image was right before me. The sight of Cheryl in her full ACJC uniform was all the aphrodisiac anyone needed to regain his sexual desire.

Instead of her usual ponytail or the casual letting down of her hair, Cheryl was sporting a yellow hair band today. It gave off this innocent, chaste, virginal aura which made me all the more want to defile this pristine-looking young woman. The impression was further emphasized by her wearing a school uniform; a tight white shirt and delightful short dark-blue skirt which was slightly faded in colour. Her beige stockings were of the same tone as her complexion, and she was wearing white plimsoll shoes. Every bit of the uniform brought out the nubile quality in her; except for the school tie which roused a more sophisticated and mature look. Despite the tie going against the general virtuous look, the overall image presented was still perfect in my eyes.

“You look better in person,” juxtaposing her current outlook with the picture I got the night before. I leaned forward and gave Cheryl a tight hug, feeling her firm breasts against my chest. It felt so good seeing her again as I wrapped my arms around her slender waist, pulling her even more closely to me. I lightly smooched her neck and took a whiff of body lotion on her skin. We then kissed passionately as we gradually backed into my house, locked in an embrace all the while. Cheryl’s minty breath was a turn on for me as our tongues twisted and turned fervently amidst the orgasmic oral exchange. I shut the door with the help of my foot due to my preoccupied hands caressing her body curves. This episode of brief canoodling was already sufficient to instigate an erection for me. I positioned Cheryl’s hand on my shorts where my semi hard-on was and signalled her to do some faint rubbing.

“You wanna know what the surprise is?” Cheryl questioned. I was too caught up by her presence to even remember she had a surprise for me. I nodded with enthusiasm.

It all became clear what she meant by saying she felt unsafe taking public transport in a crowded bus when Cheryl licked my earlobe and whispered, “I’m wearing completely nothing underneath the skirt.”

:eek:

[klenson1983]

“I’m wearing completely nothing underneath the skirt.”

:eek:

Wah lao! And you left us hanging by that last sentence:eek::mad:

[Fruggnuts]

Camping and has never been let down haha

Cluedos !!
James

[D.Keys_SG]

DAMN!!! I'm hard as hell just trying to visualise that last installment.

[dullcreator]

It all became clear what she meant by saying she felt unsafe taking public transport in a crowded bus when Cheryl licked my earlobe and whispered, “I’m wearing completely nothing underneath the skirt.”

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“Fuckshit, you serious?” I normally held back using vulgarities but that bombshell dropped by Cheryl was too shocking that I included an expletive.

“Why, don’t believe ah? Wanna check?” Cheryl tempted me while using the tip of her tie to tickle my neck.

I could not help but flash a lecherous grin, while Cheryl corresponded with a lustful smirk. Glancing at her little skirt, the length of which was at least two palms’ size above her knees, Cheryl’s creamy thighs were exposed relatively indecently, only barely masked by her skin-coloured stockings. I nonchalantly reached for the base of her skirt and hooked it up gently. I was enjoying the self-imposed suspense as more and more of her thighs were revealed to the part where her stockings could no longer cover anymore of her legs. I took one deep breath and braced myself as I unveiled Cheryl’s crotch by hiking her skirt up to the maximum. I let out an uncontainable sigh, “Wow, this is hot,” as I savoured the image.

Bounded by those fair and smooth thighs, Cheryl’s hairless pussy greeted me. What a titillating sight that was. Her pussy lips were full but not fat, leaving a thin slit right in between those tight vagina lips of hers, with just a minor hint of flaps completing the picture of perfection. What turned me on the most was the clean-shaven pussy, completely waxed and stripped of any hair. I knew I had to put a finger in it, thus stretching my arm downwards to massage her clit mildly. A spontaneous moan followed, a sign that Cheryl was getting warmed up. I rested my entire middle finger right in the middle of her pussy lips and brushed in quick succession, making a point not to insert anything into her vagina yet. Cheryl returned the favour with more pleasurable moans as she cuddled me with affection.

Sensing the mood getting increasingly intense, I invaded her vagina and hooked haltingly within her pussy walls. The moment I stuck my finger inside of her, she gasped and grabbed my shoulders forcefully, flinching in the process. The warm and moist surroundings inside of her was immensely stimulating. The wetness in her cunt allowed for the slick mobility of my finger. I was brazenly fingering Cheryl in the living room, committing the carnal sin right in front of my hanging family portraits and our religious altar.

I was ready for more. I freed my finger that was dripping with her love juice for her to suck on sensuously. Without letting her know, I carried Cheryl and used the fireman’s lift on her. Her petite physique made it extra easy for me to hoist her onto my shoulder, to the extent that it felt effortless. Cheryl exclaimed with excitement by the sudden movement and playfully hit my back while pleading, “Let me down! Let me.. Ow!” I smacked her butt and grabbed at her butt cheek, stopping Cheryl’s sentence midway. “Now let’s head to my chamber and keep you safe, Princess Peach,” I roared triumphantly, alluding to the Super Mario game character; something that made me feel stupid the moment it left my mouth as I sounded like a cheesy nerd with those weird one-liners. Cheryl, on the other hand, was frequently impressed with my witty comments, and would even sporadically initiate a repartee whenever she was in the mood.

With Cheryl comfortably perched on my shoulder, we retreated to my room just steps away from the living room. Before cautiously placing Cheryl on my bed, I flung her skirt up once more and jiggled her bum, her rotund butt cheeks shaking gleefully every time they were slapped together. There Cheryl was now, lying on her back looking ever so inviting; her legs crossed but it was a scant attempt that barely shielded much of her modesty. Her lips were pursed firmly to a pout, seemingly awaiting my next course of action. I instinctively buried my head into her chest and inhaled deeply. The fragrance from the mixture of Cheryl’s body lotion and perfume was intoxicating, she smelled absolutely awesome. I then experimented and attempted to motorboat Cheryl with her fitting white shirt still on. She twitched hyper-sensitively and pushed my head away from her tits, erupting in giggles saying, “Stop it E, it’s super ticklish!”

Loosening the noose of her tie and removing it from her neck, Cheryl seamlessly latched the tie onto my head and pulled me toward her face and declared, “I think it’s time for our lesson proper, baby.”

[want0nmee]

Omg. This story is god damn good

[Fruggnuts]

Omg. This story is god damn good


Haha agreed !!

[Chickon]

People complaining about their two decades older tuition teachers. Mines a male -.-

[onewlidchild]

please continue!!

[onewlidchild]

please continue!!

[Lontong]

Nice, camping for more :D

[D.Keys_SG]

If only SBF got good sketch artist who can come up with a good picture of what TS is describing.

[Jurys]

Extremely awesome sexual read! make me wonder why I didn't try anything with my hot bod tutor 2 years ago!:) please keep posting bro! ! great job! Few photos will be greatly appreciated!:) dun have to be nude!:) her photo in ACJC uni will do:)

[1nottiboy]

You have no idea what a lucky man you are!!!

for all the gals I have fucked before, I have never had a hot tuition teacher before. fucking jealous.

that's what life should be about - fuck all you want before the real responsibilities tie you down.

[Lontong]

If only SBF got good sketch artist who can come up with a good picture of what TS is describing.

Thats very true ;)

[Lontong]

double post

[dullcreator]

once again, a big thank you to all the following readers and new supporters alike! it's great encouragement receiving points and positive comments :)

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Loosening the noose of her tie and removing it from her neck, Cheryl seamlessly latched the tie onto my head and pulled me toward her face and declared, “I think it’s time for our lesson proper, baby.”

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It was especially kinky and hot that Cheryl utilized the tie in such a slutty manner. I gazed fondly into her hazel eyes, while she glanced downwards at her shirt, with her boobs threatening to burst out of her constrictive clothing. It was a tacit approval for me to unbutton her shirt in order to release her twin peaks. Not one to procrastinate on such a moment, I teasingly went for the lowest button instead and worked my way up. Cheryl’s lovely soft skin at her abdomen was uncovered upon undoing the bottom two buttons. By the time the third button was peeled, a saucy peek of her ivory-hued bra was made visible. I thought that it was cute of her to go safe in the colour of her bra, yet decide to go commando down under; it was risqué, not to mention risky as well but it was possibly her way of counterbalancing her gutsy move with a conservative choice of colour.

Cheryl’s shirt was parted after all buttons were removed, exhibiting her pale lingerie that was clasped around her bustline, bringing her perky, full breasts to attention. Cheryl was by all means a slim girl, but with such an anatomy, she still had curves in all the right areas. It was not my first time witnessing Cheryl in this state of undress, yet I could still not get used to the image. I certainly would never get tired of seeing her stark naked though. I delayed no longer and advanced to seizing her breasts with both hands, concurrently grabbing her bra cups and squeezing them together. Cheryl kept her hands busy as well by stroking my penis and massaging my balls over my shorts. I placed my hand under Cheryl for her to curve her back concavely and went on to unclip her bra with greater fluency this time, not like a seasoned pro yet but I was getting there.

Watching her proportionately shaped bosoms fall smoothly to the sides of her body was a sight to behold. I cupped her boobs to bring them together once more, kissed and licked wildly like a savaged beast gone out of control. I was awfully hungry for Cheryl and wanted to taste all of her. Her constant fondling of my sack continually piqued my arousal to the point when I grabbed hold of her and turned her around to get her on all fours. I could not be bothered to remove her skirt anymore with me on the cusp of lust; I merely hiked her skirt up and stuck my face in between her legs. The faint scent of Vaseline moisturizer was noticeable within such close proximity of her bare skin. Slow and sensual licks of her labia followed. The taste and smell of Cheryl’s pussy was notably divinely ambrosial. Her subdued moans permeated my room in response to my wavering tongue activity in the region of her loins. Her genuine moans were always a source of titillation, the fact that she was trying hard hold back on her moaning made it all the more erotic and pleasing to the ears.

I went on from holding on to her calves to raising my arms, groping her dangling tits with measurable vigour, all this while not leaving her wet pussy unattended. Cheryl was progressively getting immersed in the foreplay and her moaning was becoming more and more frenzied. It was clear she was horny now as her nipples were erect like my dick, and her previously steady posture was presently slumped, with fists clenched ever so tightly, as she succumbed to my fervent slurping of her swell labia. I was resolved in getting Cheryl to experience enhanced sensations, so I stuck a finger right into her vagina, my mouth never shirking its role too. It was wet and lubricated, a sign that I could advance further in the probing of her lovehole. My second finger joined in the exploration. The spreading of her vagina walls induced a muted squeal, a probable indication of pain-pleasure. With two fingers now firmly inside of her, I started jabbing with greater frequency to the reaction of louder moans and the grabbing of my sheets. The combination of my finger movement and tongue action got Cheryl pleading for more in the confines of my bedroom. Her moans were by now so loud that it enveloped the room.

“Ahh… ahh… More E, more. I’m cumming soon baby,” Cheryl could hardly organize her train of thoughts nor string her sentences properly while being fingered zealously. She soon let out a piercing shriek. Pussy juice was dripping down my forearm as my thumb rubbed her clitoris, my fingers still robustly jabbing in and out of her vagina. Cheryl’s body was jerking and she finally gave in and collapsed sideways on my bed in a fetal position. I knew Cheryl came. My hand was tired from the strenuous probing and I lay next to her and placed my arm over her chest, cuddling her and jiggling her left breast at the same time.

“Wanna taste yourself?” I proposed.

“Don’t want la, I shy,” Cheryl replied.

After some urging, she surrendered and sucked on my fingers like a girl sucking on a popsicle on a hot day. Instantly, I went forward to French kiss her. “You taste awesome, Cheryl,” I commented. Her cunt juice was actually tasteless and odourless, I could only taste her minty breath while kissing her, but I thought I should just copy what I watched from porn and compliment Cheryl on her pussy nectar.

She sported a ravishing smile before turning around to peck me on the cheek. She then wrapped her leg around my back and attempted to drag me closer to her. “Rest a while first, we’re not finished yet. In the meantime you can do anything to me,” Cheryl mentioned flirtatiously.

[dullcreator]

"In the meantime you can do anything to me,” Cheryl mentioned flirtatiously.

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I was given free rein to Cheryl’s entire body. As tempting as it might sound, all I wanted for that fleeting moment was to feel Cheryl’s warm body right against mine. I proceeded to strip myself bare and lay next to her, who was still curled up sideways in the similar fetal position. I was naked while Cheryl was still in her stockings and skirt. I lifted her skirt to reveal that phat (Pretty Hot And Tempting) ass of hers and propped my hard-on in the crease of her butt cheeks, while I wrapped my arms around her body and pulled her close to mine. I rested my chin on her shoulder and tenderly kissed her neck while luxuriating in her sweet scent – the heavenly amalgamation of perfume, body lotion and perspiration.

With every touch of her soft skin, I was getting hornier as I had not had my release. My dick was throbbing in between her buttocks, anticipating further action soon. Cheryl seemed to have recovered from her previous exertions and was getting pumped up again. Sensing her readiness, I climbed back on top of her and kissed her arms all the way down to her waist and then her thighs. I pushed her flat on her back to witness her boobs fall back to place at the sides once again. Going straight for her pink erect nipples, Cheryl let out melodious moans once more which was music to my ears. I suckled hard and tried to nibble a little on her nipple, but was dealt with a smack on my head.

”Pain okay!!” Cheryl yelped, pursing her lips to a cute pout. “Rip my stockings off, E,” she pleaded, seemingly uncomfortable with the restrictive cloth around her sexy long legs.

Maybe she won’t be that averse to the idea of rape role-play, I thought to myself, considering the fact that she wanted me to tear her stockings off her. It would be a dream come true if I could get to “rape” Cheryl one day, it would just be so hot. I picked the opening at the top of her stockings, put my hands in, clenched my fists, and let rip on that thin translucent piece of fabric. The echo of the rupturing accompanied by her barely audible whine was particularly pleasing as I shredded the delicate fabric with my fingers while Cheryl looked on with excitement. I threw whatever loose pieces of the torn cloth in the air like confetti, until I managed to tear off every bit of her stockings. Her legs were now shorn of any garment, the way that I liked. I caressed her legs from her feet up to her crotch. I paid special attention to her inner thighs, one of Cheryl’s sensitive spots which I loved to tease by sensually brushing my fingers all over that region. It was easy to tell when and where Cheryl was enjoying my touch as she would arch her back ever so slightly whenever she revelled in my petting; something that she did when I massaged her inner thighs.

“Blow me hard Cheryl baby,” I said as I spread my knees across her chest and placed my marginally flaccid penis near her mouth. Just like an obedient schoolgirl, Cheryl raised her head and gulped my penis down in the whole. Her magical tongue managed to resuscitate my soft dick and transformed it into a raging beast in the comfort of her mouth. She soon struggled to cope with the expansion and was on the verge of choking, and had to re-position herself by lifting herself up higher. Cheryl elevated her head with the support of her elbows now raising her back to a more appropriate spot and continued slurping on my rock hard tool. It was becoming a trademark of hers, not using any hands at all in giving a blowjob. She must have done it many times before to do it with such proficiency, I self-speculated.

“I don’t know if it feels good, I seldom do this so I don’t really know how,” Cheryl claimed apologetically. It was as if she could read my thoughts as she made it a point to mention of her “lack of skills” the moment I was reflecting on her blowjob artistry.

“You kidding? It feels bloody damn good,” I bellowed. I mean, the sight of my dick in complete erection was enough proof of her fellatio finesse. The only drawback was maybe her lack of deepthroat.

Just when I thought so, Cheryl was like a psychic who could sense my cognitive activity. She began to move her head deep into my penis to absorb the girth and length of it. The sensation was utterly indescribable. I could feel the tip of my dick inserted into a narrow passageway down her epiglottis. The wrapping of her throat on my dickhead felt so good I pushed her head deeper. Cheryl was observing me enjoying the deepthroat action with puppy-dog eyes. I grabbed her head by the hair, pulled it to allow her some breathing room before pushing it back for her to gorge on my penis in continuous swift motions. The gagging sounds produced by Cheryl was even more so a turn on when she did that while looking at me with that innocent demeanor of hers.

I could feel myself on the verge of explosion and decided to stop before I came in her mouth. Cheryl threw her head back down on the pillow visibly fatigued, with tears welling in her eyes from the choking and gagging. She did not look sad despite the tears, in fact she was smiling, which gave me a sense of relief.

I reached over to my bedside drawer and took out the pack of unused condoms I bought a few days back. I was finally going to have the opportunity to fuck Cheryl. While unboxing the condoms, Cheryl made use of the time to teabag me, sucking my balls and licking them while they were snugly in her mouth.


there's more, wait for the next episode...

[DasQuick]

More more more!!

[want0nmee]

More of Cheryl please... Can't wait for next post

[koebshaq0_0]

Powerful story. Eagerly awaiting the next update. Thanks TS.

[idoitz]

when's the next tuition TS? :P

[Soprano]

Please continue bro :)

[dullcreator]

While unboxing the condoms, Cheryl made use of the time to teabag me, sucking my balls and licking them while they were snugly in her mouth.

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It was not easy concentrating when Cheryl was happily licking and sucking on my balls. I managed to unbox it and took out a packet of condom.

“Here, let me. I’m scared you’ll spoil it while tearing,” Cheryl said as she took the condom from my hand. With one swipe, she skilfully tore the wrapping without compromising the integrity of the condom in it. She signalled me to lie down as she got up from the bed. I got myself comfortable and surprisingly, Cheryl and I were in each other’s position previously. Now Cheryl was knelt over my chest while I lay on the bed at her mercy.

She slipped the condom on with relative ease due to my erection, with only the girth providing some resistance. I was now adequately equipped to enter Cheryl’s vagina. As she was about to unbuckle her skirt, I told her to keep it on. I wanted to fuck her with her only wearing the skirt, I did not know why but I just found it extra kinky with her wearing the skirt instead of being fully naked.

I was admiring her perfect tits being at their perky best as she positioned herself. All of a sudden I felt a grip on my dick followed by the most sensual of moans from Cheryl. It was a long, laboured yet lustful moan. I glanced downwards and saw my penis disappear into Cheryl’s clean-shaven pussy. She was now straddling me and rocking her body with zest. God it felt good. I had lost my virginity to my sweet 19-year-old tutor. Cheryl was fucking me cowboy style, dictating her own rhythm and intensity. She was enjoying herself as her head was tilted backwards every time she lowers herself to swallow my penis with her pussy lips. She was going slow and steady, letting out soft moans in the process.

However, I was not feeling much of a thrill with Cheryl casually grinding me. I was looking for faster thrusts with more forceful penetration. I took hold of Cheryl’s waist and held her still, she was stationary in her squatting position wondering what to expect. I was the one who was going to control the rhythm and intensity now. It was going to be a test of my abs and fitness, as I lifted my buttocks and back onto the bed in swift succession to penetrate her pussy walls as deep as I could. Cheryl was beginning to feel the strain and pain as her moans grew louder with every whack of her crotch with mine. The slapping of our groins sounded erotic together with Cheryl’s lusty, emphatic moans that filled the enclosed room.

I was getting tired pumping incessantly, but the look of Cheryl induced in the state of orgasm was too enticing. I wanted her to continue enjoying the moment. With every additional thrust, I could tell Cheryl was closer to cumming as her legs were growing weaker maintaining the squatting pose. It was not long later Cheryl’s legs gave way and collapsed in a heap all over me. Both of us were perspiring profusely after such an intense workout. I felt I needed to take a break. Cheryl was also struggling to catch her breath. I just let her lie on top of me while the two of us took a breather.

I loved the feeling of her breasts leaning against my chest. Those soft lumps felt extremely comfortable. We continued kissing passionately as I slipped my dick slowly into her vagina once more and left it tucked cozily inside of her.

“Baby I’m ready to fuck you again,” I whispered.

[EmoLonely]

damn i'm so heated up over ur story, nice one:)

[TheEvilDoer]

Waiting for more :D

[Ilovetosex]

Bro camping...

[want0nmee]

nice! looking forward for more

[Ballz]

nice story bro camping for more :D

[dullcreator]

many apologies for the 2-week hiatus. have been quite busy the past fortnight, but now more time is being freed, so i'll start updating periodically once again :)

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“Baby I’m ready to fuck you again,” I whispered.

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I felt a tight squeeze within her vagina walls on my dick as Cheryl said, “Then do it, fuck me baby.”

I got up, maneuvered myself somewhat expertly into the missionary position, all the while with my penis still inserted inside of her pussy. I spread her legs just wide enough to accommodate my body between her inner thighs, retrieved my dick from her vagina slowly and slipped it gradually back in once more. Cheryl uncontrollably let out a moan, still trying to get used to the new sex position adopted.

“Slow, not so fast yet,” Cheryl pleaded.

Being ever the gentleman, I acceded to her request and went at a moderate pace. However, with every jab into Cheryl, her pussy was getting increasingly wet and more slippery. There was more lubrication provided from her cunt juice and it was easier probing her tight wet pussy. I did not ask for approval and decided to fuck Cheryl harder. My thrusting gained momentum and Cheryl was the recipient of the full force from my erected dick. Her initial soft moans grew louder as she bore the brunt of my assault on her tight vagina.

Those were not the only sounds that filled the room. Apart from her moans, the constant slapping of my crotch on hers was the primary noise that surrounded the confines of my cabin. What was most erotic though, was the indescribable ‘sloshing’ sound made whenever my condom-wrapped dick was momentarily pulled out of Cheryl’s moist cunt, partly due to the tightness of her pussy and also partly because of the extreme wetness from all the fucking.

Cheryl’s legs were now spread even further apart to allow me easier entry into her lovehole and I continued pounding her as hard as I could. I grabbed hold of her calves and tried to push her legs away even more.

“You can do splits right?” I wanted to confirm with Cheryl on her dexterity. She was busy moaning away and could only respond with a nod, to which I replied, “Then let me fuck you like a gymnast.”

I straightened Cheryl’s legs and pushed them as much as possible to the extent she was in splits, exposing her lady parts in the most sensual of ways. No wonder she was a libero, she was just so flexible. I swept aside her skirt which was partially blocking my view. Her pink labia and swollen clit were now even more evident with her legs outstretched. I impaled her with all my might only to hear her shriek with pain-pleasure, the pain obviously dampened by the fact that she was still dripping wet after all this while.

So absorbed by the sensation that I just kept going and going, with Cheryl grabbing onto my thigh amidst the throes of passion. I could cum in the matter of seconds as long as I kept up with this tempo.

But this was when I heard the lock click and the front door close. “Shit, somebody’s back,” I tried to contain my shock.

[koebshaq0_0]

Wow. You are back! Thanks for the effort

[want0nmee]

Nice story. Wonder who is back

[romeolin]

Somebody is back...

TS lor :D welcome back!

[dullcreator]

http://i.imgur.com/L1vU3cJ.jpg

http://i.imgur.com/0QQa3Ql.jpg

two pictures of acjc girls just to aid in the fantasy :D

[dullcreator]

But this was when I heard the lock click and the front door close. “Shit, somebody’s back,” I tried to contain my shock.

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“Huh oh my god! Who? How?” Cheryl panicked.

“Wait, wait, don’t worry nobody will come in,” I reassured her.

“Can you at least go lock the door?” she was still seemingly worried, as she bent forward to pick up her shirt and bra, preparing to wear them.

I reluctantly trudged toward the door and activated the lock, while pressing my ear against the door to listen for any movement or sound from the outside. I could hear a female voice speaking. It had to be my mum. “Boy, don’t disturb korkor ah, he’s having tuition,” my mum instructed my brother who was also back with her.

“My mother and brother are back, I don’t know why also, but they won’t come in for sure,” I attempted to calm Cheryl’s nerves as I walked awkwardly back to the bed with my erection still showing no signs of subsiding.

Cheryl was by now already half dressed and I was not about to let that happen. I pushed her back down in bed and kissed her, at the same time unbuttoning her shirt once again. She still seemed pretty concerned by the presence of my family members just outside the room.

“Cannot la, I’m scared we make too much noise,” Cheryl frowned.

“Then how? I haven’t cummed,” I glanced downwards to my raging hard-on that has yet to experience a release.

“I use hand, can?” she requested while looking over at my room door.

“No I don’t want,” I insisted and locked lips with Cheryl once more to prevent her from any further talking.

I removed her shirt and bra for the second time and flung them away from me without looking, my gaze intently fixated on Cheryl’s angelic face with flawless complexion. Her eyes were closed, savoring every bit of the smooching as I resumed playing with her nipples. Her moans were considerably softer as compared previously, due to the fact that she did not want to raise any attention from outside my room.

Cheryl sucked at my tongue and pulled away from my mouth, drawing my tongue out as she retreated her head. She then held the back of my head and forced my face close to hers and licked my cheek like a sex starved vixen. It was such an extreme turn on and it made me want to fuck her hard again.

I was not about to let the skirt get in the way this time and reached for the buckle, fumbled around and unfastened it. Cheryl’s lithe body was heaven-sent, it was pure perfection. I suckled on her nipple for a short while and decided to get down to business. I took aim of her pussy with my dick, got as close to her entrance as possible, and put my palm over her mouth which caught Cheryl by surprise.

The thought of having sex with my tutor, with my mum and brother separated by just a door, was immensely thrilling. Before she could react, I rammed with full force into her vagina which drew a yell that was muffled by my hand over her mouth.

[Subconscious]

OMG OMG... Here we go, here we go!!! I'm typing this while watching Japanese lesbian porn in a separate window. :D

[SGman73]

TS.. your story ended?

[LUPOY]

nice story , thanks for sharing

[GorDJilla]

Nice thread, TS :)

[dragonwong]

WoW WoW! Hot Hot story.... keep going... cannot stop ok...

[dullcreator]

The thought of having sex with my tutor, with my mum and brother separated by just a door, was immensely thrilling. Before she could react, I rammed with full force into her vagina which drew a yell that was muffled by my hand over her mouth.

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It must have hurt a little as her pussy was drier than before, probably due to the stress and fear combined. She slapped and pinched my arm in retaliation and I gave Cheryl an apologetic look. I began thrusting slowly again, feeling the girth of my cock sliding in and out of Cheryl’s warm, tight pussy. The gradual momentum gave her some sort of respite and she seemed to relax more, presenting me with the opportunity to let my hand off her mouth and hold onto her thighs for increased mobility. With my hands holding her thighs to spread her legs out a wee bit more, I gained easier access to her pussy and my throbbing cock was penetrating her with higher speed.

Cheryl was starting to feel the effect of my cock slamming as I felt her pussy walls tighten spontaneously while soft moans permeated the room once more. It momentarily slipped her mind that there was company at home and I promptly reminded her by putting a finger to my lips and mimed to her to keep her volume low. She instantly took the hint and covered her mouth with her right hand, her left clinging tightly to my bedsheet.

We suddenly heard some sounds from the outside. It was my mum again. This time she was talking on the phone. I took the chance to fuck Cheryl harder now, and shifted her position to allow maximum pleasure for the both of us. I put her legs together and forced them down to one side on the bed in a fetal position, but I made it a point that her body was still facing me as I wanted to see her face to know how much she was enjoying it. Her slim long legs looked marvelously sexy in this position. This made her pussy so much tighter for me to fuck her with, and I could also see her pussy lips this way, which made it all the more erotic.

With my mum still notably engrossed in her phone conversation, I went as deep into Cheryl as I possibly could and it drew a deep breath from her as she was taking in all of me inside her. Knowing that she could take the full length of my dick, I hesitated no more and launched a full-scale assault on her vagina, impaling it with torpedo-like speeds which literally left her breathless. Cheryl was struggling to catch air with both her palms over her mouth to ensure her moans did not travel out of the confines of my room.

I was fucking her while she was busy keeping her moans muffled, and for some reason I just found it extremely lustful. The fact that my mum was outside speaking as we were having sex made it even more thrilling and the adrenalin rush from these combined factors felt divine.

The thrusts got faster and more furious, while the moans got louder yet more muffled from the gasping. Cheryl was on the verge of orgasm as her eyes were beginning to roll upwards in a trance-like state. I, too, was reaching my peak of sensations as I impaled her pussy with extra vigor, knowing that this would be one of the most memorable fucks of my life for all the right reasons. It had almost everything: role-play, knickers-free visit from my hot-bod tutor, hot blooded petting, sensual foreplay and even the thrill of engaging in carnal activity with the risk of getting found out by my family.

This is it, I thought as I was about to explode my load.

[coolguy71]

Nice motivation to study.... I love it..:p

Camping for more..

[studdyme]

camping for more!

[dullcreator]

hey bros out there, i have been averse to sharing pictures of cheryl all this while, but on this rainy night i think, what the hell, maybe i'll share just one for the first time ever.

those who follow the story closely should know that she's very flexible. i managed to convince her one night to get to show off some of her moves. here's one for bros out there.

this section doesn't allow the attaching of images, so i'll just post the picture link here. for those who want to see, just click on it :)

http://i.imgur.com/skyS8ew.jpg

[maddog_mlvn]

Bro TS exam maybe over, and year end exam is ard the corner, u should increase ur frequency of tuition to daily basis and with daily update report or at least a weekly updated report. All Bros and Siss r waiting for result.

[sickoffpig]

bro more pictures of her pls!!! and your story is good! carry on!!! heh:D

[dullcreator]

hi bros, now for another picture on that same night. i'm trying to protect both our identities so hope you guys understand if the pictures do not reveal her face, i have a few more from that night which i will post slowly one by one.

here you go.
http://i.imgur.com/d6kmEiS.jpg

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This is it, I thought as I was about to explode my load.

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I pulled out my dick after the incessant penetration, removed the condom in one fell swoop and came at the entrance of Cheryl’s pussy. It felt sensational shooting all my cum at her vagina. Seeing her pussy drenched in my semen was such a turn on, it made me want to insert my cock into her once more but I was promptly stopped by Cheryl.

“Eh don’t, don’t do that. I’m still not ready for it and I don’t want any future trouble,” Cheryl whispered.

She explained that she was not ready for unprotected sex and did not want to run the risk of getting pregnant as well. I respected her decision but after that moment one of my aim was to fuck her raw in the future.

Not getting the added satisfaction, I went on to rub my cock against her nubile body and her supple breasts. I inched my body slowly towards her head, positioned my penis at her mouth and tacitly got Cheryl to lick the remnants of semen off my dickhead. As I just ejaculated, it felt extremely sensitive when Cheryl’s tongue was swirled all over my dick and I had to stop her from doing so, as it felt ticklish despite it feeling good as well.

I lay beside her and spooned her, feeling satisfied and exhausted. I then innocently asked, “Did you manage to reach orgasm? I saw like you were close to one near the end.”

To my dismay, Cheryl claimed that I came just before she could. I resolved to make her cum as well. I reached for my tissue box and cleaned her pussy that was painted with my cum, lay back down on bed with her and locked lips with her passionately. I groped my way down trying to find her vagina while watching her close her eyes while kissing me. I stuck one finger into her pussy, which got Cheryl to open her eyes wide in surprise. I proceeded to finger her while we were still smooching each other. Still aware that there was company in the house, Cheryl’s barely audible moans were interrupted intermittently by out amorous lips action.

In order to make Cheryl cum as well, I had to be more proactive and aggressive than this. The fingering got more intense and it was responded with the tightening of her pussy wall surrounding my finger. I paved the way for another finger to be inserted into Cheryl’s tight wet cunt and continued fingering her vigorously. This elicited a reaction from Cheryl. She grabbed the back of my head and pushed my face all the way into hers and kissed me with more intent. I maintained the momentum in finger-fucking her and her body began squirming in sync with my fingering. Cheryl was now moaning louder and those moans would turn to the occasional sighs and desperate gasps for air as her breathing got harder.

“I… I’m… I’m cumming soon baby…” Cheryl was trying to keep composed but the intense finger-fucking was causing her body and mind to betray each other, with the former succumbing to my middle and forth finger inside of her pussy, while she was having difficulties breathing normally due to her heightened sexual senses.

“Ahhh E… now… more… right there… ahhhh!” Cheryl’s pussy gave in and a surge of sensations overwhelmed her as I looked on in awe.

[megafortress]

great story! do continue!

[LovePotion]

camping for more

[eagerdick]

Best story of the year! Well done TS!

[xiaolong]

More more more! Camping...

[Beabear]

More more more camping

[dragonwong]

More juicy story please please.

[ismeagain]

Nice, thanks sharing

[vallop]

Nice story.. Camping for more.

[Putin]

Waiting for more updates

[Analbacca]

Nice story ts, camping for more. Will up your rep once i have power

[dullcreator]

“Ahhh E… now… more… right there… ahhhh!” Cheryl’s pussy gave in and a surge of sensations overwhelmed her as I looked on in awe.

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What a sight that was, watching her writhe in ecstasy, her body shaking and vibrating uncontrollably. I did not want to stop there and then, so I was still jabbing at her vagina while she was experiencing orgasm. I mixed it up a little by rubbing her clit with my thumb to let her gain maximum pleasure.

Cheryl had momentarily forgotten that my mum was home and exclaimed, “Oh my god, ahh E, you’re damn bad. Crap I came like crazy it’s all your fault that I…”

I rushed over to smother her mouth, preventing her from making any further noise to alert my mum and arouse her suspicion. Cheryl realized her mistake and mouthed an “oops” after I let go of my hand over her mouth. We both had our share of climax and hence lay beside each other in bed just enjoying each other’s company. This might have been a mutually beneficial relationship, but I could feel that we both were somewhat closer and more connected after this fucking session.

“We technically still have around 50 minutes left, how ah?” Cheryl enquired after checking the time. We had to stay in the room, as my mum knew what time my tuition lesson started. Moreover, Cheryl was wearing her school uniform that day and it may look weird if spotted by my mum.

“I’m wearing school uniform today leh, later your mum see how?” Cheryl was getting concerned.

I tried calming her down by saying my mum would not notice this sort of stuff, and that she could just walk straight for the door and leave quickly once the stipulated lessons ends.

“Don’t wear your tie, don’t wear your badge, can what. Looks like normal attire that way. At most if my mother suspects, just give some lame reason can already la,” I reassured her, before planting kisses on her body again.

Since we had time to spare, we just started talking and connecting with each other on a deeper level than before. Previously, we maintained a strict tutor-student relationship, which gradually evolved to harmless flirting after a month or two. From there, I got more aggressive and we began to sext occasionally, which had led us to having this relationship. It was only the night before that I got to talk to Cheryl on a more personal basis, something that I enjoyed doing so. It was interesting to get to know her more as a person, and I also shared things that were close to my heart. All the while when we were sharing stuff with one another, my arm was stretched below her neck while her head rested on my shoulder. We started making out after our conversation came to a checkpoint.

“You know, today is the first time I had sex,” I shyly confessed to Cheryl.

Cheekily, she asked, “So how do you think you did today?”

I could only shrug my shoulders, to which she continued, “You managed to make me cum but through fingering, so overall maybe not bad, but can be better.” She winked at me playfully after saying so.

[dullcreator]

here's one more picture of Cheryl:
http://i.imgur.com/VUunLbW.jpg

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I could only shrug my shoulders, to which she continued, “You managed to make me cum but through fingering, so overall maybe not bad, but can be better.” She winked at me playfully after saying so.

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Time was almost up and we began to dress up. Cheryl chucked her torn stockings, school badge and tie into her handbag before wearing her bra, buttoning her top and putting on her skirt. I was dressed much faster than she was and hugged her from behind as she was getting dressed.

I could not resist myself reaching for her clean-shaven pussy and giving it one more massage, asking, “Still taking bus home like that?”

Cheryl shook her head, smiled and replied, “Nope, I think I’m taking a cab home, tired and pantyless.”

I opened my room door and surveyed the situation outside. I did not see my mum around the living room, so I guessed that she might have gone back to her room. I signalled Cheryl to make a quick rush for the main door and we both stealthily headed for the exit. Before she left, she looked around to ensure that my brother and mum were absent, and gave me a loving but short kiss on the lips.

“Bye E, text you later,” Cheryl exited the gate and waved goodbye to me.

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Just at this moment, my thoughts were interrupted by the commotion between my brother and Cheryl, accompanied by the sounds of the pushing of chairs. My brother’s lesson had ended, and I realized that I had been reminiscing my times with Cheryl for the duration of his lesson.

Those were the best times, I thought. Cheryl and I may have broken our relationship off for more than 4 years, we still remained in occasional contact these few years, which was partly how my brother managed to get her as his tutor. Much has changed since we ended our 2-year affair, but this bout of reminiscing has made me want to relive the memories again. As my brother was getting ready to send Cheryl off, I stopped him, “Eh Edward, I’ll do it,” as I went for the keys before him. I watched Edward as he walked back to his room, ushered Cheryl to the door, and told her, “Cheryl, I miss you.”

“Are you crazy? You have a girlfriend now!” Cheryl seemed disturbed.

“We’ll talk about this later, bye.” I walked her to the gate and sent her off.

[want0nmee]

Nice post you got there

[romeolin]

Cheryl banging your brother also maybe? :o

Keep it going TS good to see you back :D

[2wire]

Nice story! Camping for more

[dullcreator]

“We’ll talk about this later, bye.” I walked her to the gate and sent her off.

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The fact that Cheryl did not reject me flat out gave me encouragement that she was still open to the idea of hooking up. Cheryl, after all, was the first girl I fell for and her appeal was just too irresistible. The fact that she is now at a mature age of 26 also turns me on. Gone were the days when she was the sweet young tutor I used to know, Cheryl was now a fully-bloomed elegant woman. There was something intangible about her that made her even more appealing than before.

We may have kept in occasional contact throughout the years, but we never got to engage in deeply personal conversations regarding her. It was more of me updating her about my life while she remained much of a mystery to me. After that lesson with my brother, I texted her again to remind her how much I’ve missed her.

http://i.imgur.com/cNbKTiK.png

Me: i wasn’t kidding, i really miss you cheryl. i never really got over you the last time you ended things with me.

Cheryl: you told me before that you have a girlfriend, and now you’re telling me stuff like this. what do you mean?

Me: it’s gotten quite dull between us, i don’t know how to say la, but it’s different with you. the reasons why you broke off our relationship doesn’t apply now anymore right? unless you have a bf now?

Cheryl: nope, got one last year but broke up after half a year. that’s not the point, what if your girlfriend knows?


In truth, the relationship with my girlfriend has reached an impasse. There is no spark in the relationship anymore. We only meet occasionally, twice per week tops. The perpetual absence from each other has put a strain on our relationship supposedly. People say absence makes the heart grow fonder, I thought otherwise. There is only a sense of responsibility left between my girlfriend and I. What remains is the feeling we get when two people get used to each other, not wanting to break away from the norm.

I did not specifically tell Cheryl all these but I mentioned something along those lines. She seemed to be able to empathise with my situation and her previous firm stance seemingly softened. We spent the night catching up via whatsapp. However, she did not give a definite reply that she wanted to return to our mutually beneficial relationship. I decided not to probe further and just go with the flow. The late night message exchange has got me recalling the past once more…

[prettymannequin]

this latest post aims to delve further into my feelings for Cheryl at that time when i was still very young and maybe not very mature-thinking yet; also doing some character development instead of sex, sex, sex haha, UNLESS, that's what you readers want :D it should help in figuring out how we managed to keep our relationship going :)

I love your writing! And this was such a sweet post. Never stop writing like that. :o

[dullcreator]

here's another picture from the same night:
http://i.imgur.com/olwPqAE.jpg

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The late night message exchange has got me recalling the past once more…

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It was just a matter of weeks before my examinations. I felt suitably prepared for my mathematics due to the constant practice outside of our tuition lessons. Cheryl was also always encouraging me to study hard with my exams around the corner. We were now not only seeing each other at my place, but progressing to “dates” outside of my home. One of our favourite places to meet up was at King Albert Park’s McDonald’s. We would have our meals there and proceed to study, with me doing revision on my subjects while she would be working on her university modules.

One such day, we were at KAP having our lunch after both of us had finished our lessons. While eating, we were chatting with each other telling about our day. Cheryl then mentioned that something funny had happened in her school that day, where there were a group of exchange students giving out free hugs around the school campus. I thought that it was cool and she asked if I would have gone for a hug with one of them.

“Are the exchange students blonde and beautiful?” I asked her cheekily, “because you know right, I like blonde chicks.”

“Ya a few of them are blonde, means you would go get hugs from them right? Tsk tsk you ah. Then what if I dye my hair blonde, will you like me more?” Cheryl returned my comment with a question as well.

“Yes, confirm, definitely I’ll love it. But I can’t possibly like you more,” I flirted.

Cheryl could only muster a shy smile. Almost immediately, and somewhat abruptly, Cheryl burst out, “What’s the craziest thing you've done in your life?”

I gave it some thought and I could not think of anything extremely crazy that I had done, so I just gave Cheryl a blank stare.

“Wanna do something super super crazy? Even crazier than giving hugs to random people?” Cheryl chirped excitedly.

I was not sure as to what was on Cheryl’s mind at that moment, and I could only reply with a “Huh?” while still staring blankly at her face.

This was when Cheryl leaned forward to whisper in my ear, “We could fuck in the toilet here, want?”

She then reclined in her seat after the declaration, while I sat there with my mouth agape and my dick already semi-erect upon hearing her proposal.

“Hurry finish your fries, then we’ll try it out, see if can,” Cheryl mentioned.

My hot tutor sure had brought me to uncharted territory before, but this was something different altogether. We were about to attempt having sex in a public toilet, something which I have never even dreamt of before.

[prettymannequin]

Shit, tell me how to visit KAP's toilet again after reading this... :( :o

[SammyNewbie]

Hawt ah! *Tssst*

[dullcreator]

really sorry bros out there. i have been really busy lately and so unable to give updates as much as i would have liked.

another picture of my tutor i took in the past:
http://i.imgur.com/XK7YFfN.jpg

again, apologies. and i'll try my best to update as soon as possible with longer chapters.

thanks for the support!

[Phychopath]

Camping for more

[emokia]

support bro! great story!! :D

[snake03hot]

Thank you, Please post more...

[blakejohnson]

u...are...one...lucky...boy...... I had a FB...who was hot n doing stuffs in the car...well...tat was the past....
But hey! great story!!! nice pics. How do i up points? until now i still dunno how.

[Syncopation]

You have my support here bro! Enjoyed reading your story!

[Cancer]

Thanks Bro for sharing. Really fully enjoy reading it. Reminded me of someone I miss dearly.

[SH6161]

camping for more , thanks

[massage1001]

How I wish I have a tutor like yours 20 years ago...

[igaben]

TS!! Updates pls!!!! All camping waiting to know your story!

TYVM

[enigmatic91]

good story bro, it was a nice read!

[dullcreator]

i'm back! and as promised, i will attempt to post longer installments this time :) really sorry for the long wait guys.

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My hot tutor sure had brought me to uncharted territory before, but this was something different altogether. We were about to attempt having sex in a public toilet, something which I have never even dreamt of before.

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So many scenarios started inundating my mind, but every time I pictured it, the same outcome surfaced, one where we were found out. I was hesitant despite being really turned on by Cheryl’s proposal. It seemed like she could sense my fear carrying out the plan.

“Don’t worry la, nothing will happen as long as we don’t make too much noise. I promise to keep quiet if you don’t do it too hard,” Cheryl leaned forward and told me in hushed tones.

That was it. I just wanted her all the more now. I wanted to go all in on her proposal. I could not even be bothered to finish whatever that was left on the tray and stood up awkwardly, trying to hide my hard-on which was partially visible through the bulge on my pants.

“We leave our things here or?” I enquired.

“Valuables just bring along, the rest just leave here, I’m leaving my bag here also, no one will take don’t worry,” Cheryl replied. “You go first, text me if anyone inside, then I follow you later after you let me know.”

I took the walk to the toilet, which seemed like an eternity to me. It was so thrilling but yet so horrifying. I was not even sure if I would enjoy the experience if I was being too wary of the surroundings. I continued walking absent-mindedly to the corridor of the toilet and pushed the door open. The entire place was empty. I whipped out my phone to text Cheryl hurriedly that the coast was clear and waited nervously by the sink.

The next moment the door opened and I was startled. I was afraid a stranger would enter but to my relief, it was Cheryl, turning her head behind her shoulder to ensure nobody spotted her entering the male toilet. Upon entering the premises, she tugged on my arm and dragged me to the nearest cubicle, and locked the door behind her. The next thing I knew, Cheryl was ferociously attacking me with her mouth, kissing me all over.

“This is my first time doing this, yours also is it?” Cheryl questioned. “Don’t know why but this made me quite horny.”

I was not even given a chance to answer her question and we started locking lips. Instinctively, my hands just went to her chest and I fondled with her breasts over her blouse. I reached toward her back and unclipped her bra with minimum fuss and lifted her top signalling her to remove it. Sportingly, Cheryl started to undress herself by taking off her blouse, revealing her heaving bosoms, which were almost fully exposed due to the reduced pressure exerted by the bra. Her unhooked bra scantly covered her sizable tits as it drooped slightly. I slid her bra off her slender shoulders to expose her breasts in full glory. I grabbed and squeezed her boobs firmly, while tuning her nipples, which made Cheryl squirm with sensitivity.

I kissed her collarbones as my hands were still squeezing and juggling her full breasts and Cheryl wrapped one hand around my waist and another went further down south and played with my dick through my pants. I slowly went downwards as well and kissed her cleavage while also licking her milky smooth skin with delight. I was trying to be as silent as possible but the smooching made by my lips were deafening in the serenity of the cubicle. I decided that I should stop if I were to play it safe and sucked on Cheryl’s pink, erect nipples instead. It was not exactly quiet either, as Cheryl uncontrollably moaned and pulled me closer to her. The feeling of her nipple in my mouth as my tongue twirled around it was heavenly, and seeing that Cheryl thoroughly enjoyed it caused my dick to throb excitedly.

Despite getting occasionally lost mentally during the make-out session, I was also wary of potential people coming into the toilet. My senses were heightened and I was always hearing for any sounds outside of our cubicle. I pulled Cheryl’s body towards mine and hugged her passionately, feeling her breasts over my chest while I groped her ass with intent. I began dry-humping her as well, letting her feel my erection against her shorts.

I could not hold it much longer and I wanted to have Cheryl right there and then. I unbuckled my pants and pulled it down together with my briefs, presenting Cheryl with my shaven and swollen tool. Without even having to tell her what to do, Cheryl obediently squatted with her mouth wide open ready to receive my cock in her mouth. I bent my knees slightly to an awkward position so as to get low enough to fondle with her breasts while she was blowing me with great suction accompanied by audible slurping. It really felt bloody good even though the ambiance was not there, the atmosphere the cubicle provided was not ideal but the idea of getting to have sex in public more than made up for everything. It was that indescribable feeling one gets when doing it in public.

Just at this moment, the door was pushed open as noise from the outside filtered through. A couple of guys had just walked in and I urged Cheryl to stop. I told her to come closer to me and not make any noise, both of us not daring to move a muscle. My heart was in my mouth as the guys outside were doing their thing. I was flushed with fear but at the same time, I was very excited that this was happening. When they were about done, with Cheryl still squatting, I twitched my dick and tapped Cheryl on her face playfully. She responded by sticking out her tongue seductively and licking the shaft of my penis like a popsicle while looking at me with those puppy eyes. It was amazing how a girl so demure could be that devilish in private.

The two boys exited the toilet and we were alone once again. Cheryl was aware of that as well and her mouth was open once more, prepping herself to devour my dick with gusto again.

[tallsynn]

Nice update! Camp for more.

[kokowow]

Keep it up bro nice update

[dullcreator]

Cheryl was aware of that as well and her mouth was open once more, prepping herself to devour my dick with gusto again.

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Cheryl swallowed my cock enthusiastically and blew me with adequate suction. However, unlike the first ever time I experienced it, I was able to control myself better now and it was getting harder to get completely aroused just through blowjob. I told Cheryl to do the licking like she did just now and also lick the tip of my dick. She was very compliant with my requests and carried them out without any complaints. The seductive stare captivated me once more as Cheryl licked my shaft back and forth. The occasional licking of my dickhead to clear it of my pre-cum felt even better and she knew that I loved it. She began furiously flicking her tongue on my dickhead, it felt fan-freaking-tastic as it was a really sensitive area for me. I was enjoying it completely to the extent that I subconsciously placed my hands on her head and combed her hair backwards using my fingers, slowly pushing her head closer to my penis. Cheryl took the hint and continued to suck my dick. I pushed her head down, watching the length of my penis disappear in her mouth, as I whispered, “How far can you go?”

Cheryl had attempted to deepthroat me before which left her gagging in tears, and I secretly wanted to see her do that again. The look of her so vulnerable aroused me to no end that time. She was trying to resist the pushing at one point and was blowing me with reduced pace, so I assumed she was reaching her threshold. I wanted her to go all the way and tried to ease her to swallow the entire of my cock by gently pushing her head down further each time she blows me. By this time, Cheryl was already gagging everytime she went down on me and was choking. I could hear that she was also sniffling slightly, which could only mean that she was in tears from the constant gagging action. I lifted her head to see Cheryl’s helpless face and stopped forcing my dick in her mouth.

She seemed to be tired from the squatting and I helped her up and wiped her tears, kissing her cheek while she was done. Cheryl was dutifully jerking my dick while I was helping her with her tears. After I was done, I reciprocated by rubbing her crotch with my hand while kissing her neck. The distinct body mist that Cheryl uses was evident when kissing her neck, the smell alone was enough to make me want her more. Her shorts were relatively loose and so I pulled the flap of her panties together with her shorts aside and caressed her pussy lips. When I was pulling her underwear aside to reveal her pussy lips, I could feel that her panties was soaked. “You really are horny, babe,” I declared. Cheryl blushed slightly as I continued rubbing her labia with one hand while undoing her shorts with the other.

The button of her shorts came loose with some effort and I unzipped her shorts and tugged it down. The underwear that she was wearing was actually a thong, revealing her well-sculpted butt. I gave her ass a tight squeeze and yanked her g-string down to her knees.

“Keep them on that way, but take off your shorts,” I instructed Cheryl. Her shorts had already dropped to her ankles while her thong remained at her knees. She then conveniently lifted one leg to let her shorts fall off that leg. Cheryl was technically just wearing half of her shorts now but it was good enough, she did not have to take off all of it, as long as I was able to spread her legs wide apart.

It was time to reach to the inside of her vagina. I inserted my middle finger into her moist pussy in two tries. Watching my finger sliding into her vagina with ease was such a turn on, Cheryl looked bashful due to her soaking wet pussy as I increased the tempo and finger-fucked faster. I upped the ante by introducing my fourth finger into her lovehole as well. This got a response from Cheryl as she let out a gasp shortly. She was finding it difficult to get used to two fingers inside of her and was moaning pleasurably with every thrust of my fingers. Her eyes were semi-closed as she indulged herself in the carnal gratification. I was having much fun too fingering Cheryl and watching her take delight in it as the both of us were utterly immersed in this sexual hedonism.

It was not long after that I felt that my cock had to get involved in some of this sexcitement as well. I slowed down on the fingering and asked if I could fuck her. Cheryl just nodded her head to give the approval but I dropped a bomb on her by telling her that I did not have any condom with me. She was still visibly occupied by my fingering and was struggling to focus when I told her I did not bring condoms along. I then stopped and allowed Cheryl to think of the next move. She seemed to be hesitant to the idea of having unprotected sex but I was quietly championing for the opportunity to fuck her senseless without a condom.

I was not ready to let the opportunity of public sex plus raw sex slip me by. I had always wanted to feel the wetness and warmth of her pussy with my dick and I thought this was one of my best chances to do so, or else she might not let me fuck her without protection anytime soon. I did not waste any more time while she was considering and played with her boobs and sucked her nipples sensuously while fingering her, doing the best I could to arouse her to her peak. I jabbed two fingers into her vagina and moved them vigorously while they were firmly lodged inside her pussy walls. My thumb was also vibrating at her clitoris to provide maximum pleasure. Cheryl’s moans grew louder and her knees were beginning to give way to my incessant fingering.

“I want it.. Okay... fuck me please,” Cheryl pleaded, as her resistance was broken.

[tallsynn]

Wao.. Nice update! Thx..

[rooney88]

what a story, make you ponder about what could have happen if im as daring as you during secondary or jc days...:D great contribution!!

[ckwish]

camp for more. Thanks

[vin2324]

I also want to camp liao with pop corn & drink......:D:p

[ragingblizzard]

hahaha. guys, its a fake story. https://www.facebook.com/ethan.j.pereira
But its a good write up Ethan! (=

[ragingblizzard]

https://www.facebook.com/ethan.j.pereira
It's a fake story. But a good write up Ethan! (=

[dullcreator]

hahaha. guys, its a fake story. https://www.facebook.com/ethan.j.pereira
But its a good write up Ethan! (=

https://www.facebook.com/ethan.j.pereira
It's a fake story. But a good write up Ethan! (=

hahahah sorry to burst your bubble dude, but i'm a chinese dude, not an indian one. there are so many other instances that do not point me to being this pererira guy. i don't know what's your beef with him but nah, it doesn't matter to me haha. and as aforementioned, this story is real with details sensationalised (:

[Superjam]

Please ignore the guy and continue the story (:

We don't care if you are Ethan or not but we sure love to hear more about Cheryl !

[rooney88]

a great story no matter what, keep it going :D

[Mavrick69]

bro, Please continue , camping for more

[justsin85]

Nice story thou.

[Typewriting]

EXCITING! More please!

[vin2324]

TS whr r u?..... continue leh.....:D

[DarkAsh]

screw that guy TS .. just continue

[WertyQ]

The two girls in the acjc uniform in the first picture are really cute!

[happyfamily]

TS where you gone to???

[gboyboy123]

No tuition today? :D

[xiaomidnightz]

I guess its time for tuition soon?

[JasonPhang]

We need tuition...

[dullcreator]

“I want it.. Okay... fuck me please,” Cheryl pleaded, as her resistance was broken.

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”But how? No condom,” I asked, while violently celebrating in my mind.

Cheryl squatted down again as my fingers slid out of her wet pussy and headed for my throbbing dick and gave it one good suck. “No choice, can just clear your pre-cum now and hope that it’s okay. Just don’t cum inside me. Please don’t ah, don’t ever cum inside. Just pull out when you’re cumming okay? Promise?” Cheryl looked a little worried as she whispered.

I reassured Cheryl with a nod, “Ok, promise.”

I then helped Cheryl up as she stood, her perky breasts jiggling and bouncing in sync. Her thong was still amazingly at her knees but there was no need for them anymore. I bent down and got her to remove them altogether, with her shorts, and placed them on the toilet cover. It was my turn to take off my pants and underwear too. Next thing I did was to lift Cheryl’s right leg by holding her milky thigh up, which momentarily caused her to lose balance; only for her to hold onto the cubicle wall to regain her composure. I bent my knees slightly to position my dick just below her moist pussy and stood up, guiding my penis into her vagina with my right hand with caution.

My dick just slid in comfortably due to the wetness of her vagina and Cheryl let out a soft moan. It felt like heaven, to be able to fuck my tutor without a condom for the first time; or even better, to be fucking without a condom for the first time in my life. The sensation was just completely different as compared to having a piece of rubber enveloping my dick. The skin-to-skin contact was unforgettable. I forced Cheryl against the cubicle wall by holding onto her wrists. The thrusts got more vigorous as I totally lost myself, with the sounds of my pounding reverberating around the washroom. I could not care less as we were the only two in the toilet at that moment and I wanted to gain maximum pleasure by fucking Cheryl as hard as I could. Cheryl’s moans got louder with every thrust and her vagina got so wet to the extent pussy juice was literally dripping from inside all the way down my shaft. She did seem a little uncomfortable with her positioning though, and I decided to make a change.

I released my grip on her wrists and told Cheryl to bend down while sticking her butt out for me. She meekly followed and faced the flush while sticking her bubble butt out in full view. I placed my hand in between her legs to signal her to spread those legs out wider for me to enter her with more ease. That was truly a remarkable sight. Her hairless ass and pussy got me rock hard and made me want her more. I bent forward and whispered in her ear, “Cover your mouth babe.” She turned around and gave a puzzled look, unsure of what I was about to do next. Without warning, I plunged my tool deep inside of her pussy and Cheryl uttered a yelp which I swear could be heard if there were anyone standing outside the toilet entrance. I could feel myself close to cumming while penetrating Cheryl doggy-style within the confines of a toilet cubicle.

It was fortunate that since the two boys, no one has entered the toilet which gave me free rein. The sound of my body slamming against her butt was soft but audible outside of our little space. I was approaching my peak and the pounding got harder, Cheryl also had to mask her moans by covering her mouth due to the pain-pleasure experienced by the non-stop penetration of her tight pussy. I could barely hold it any longer and was about to release my load but Cheryl somehow knew I was about to ejaculate and stood up to allow my dick to slide out of her vagina. Within seconds, I blew my load all over her back and some even got onto her hair. I let out a groan like a boy who was fully satisfied after a hearty meal. I have never felt that good in my life before, I thought.

Cheryl then brought me back to reality by pinching my arm, speaking angrily but in a hushed tone, “Were you going to cum inside of me?!”

At that moment of ecstasy, I had to admit that I absent-mindedly would have just come inside of her. But I assured Cheryl otherwise in order not to anger her any further, “No baby, I remembered what you said. I would’ve pulled out before cumming I promise.”

She seemed to have bought that white lie and her anger instantly dissipated, smiled gently and gave me a peck on the cheek. “Let’s get dressed quick then. You go out first and let me know if it’s safe to go out.”

We both fumbled while trying to get dressed and I cautiously exited the cubicle and waved for Cheryl to come along by giving her the all-clear. We went back to our seats obviously fatigued by our exertions.

“That was intense. Can we do that again soon?” I asked Cheryl hopefully.

Cheryl merely gave a slight nod of approval and said, “One last time before your papers start, then we’ll have to see how after your exams. After this one time, you just focus on your O’s first, I don’t want to distract you any further. After you finish all your papers, we’ll meet and discuss, E.”

I was worried that she would end it off after my examinations. It seemed cruel at that point of time, to give me the greatest time of my life, only to tell me it was going to end soon. I was still praying that we could extend this relationship after my exams, but it was something I would only know after I was done with all my papers. I tried to console myself by thinking to myself, well I get to have sex with her at least one more time...

[allegro]

welcome back TS!!

[mdfjami]

Welcome back!

[prettymannequin]

Yay an update!

[jsingh85]

U are lucky bro. Can't wait for the next update.

[tallsynn]

welcome back, n nice update, ts!

[dotz]

Can't wait for next update

[heartnsoul]

Bro quick leh

[GirlsMaster]

Nice looking forward to more

[dennischan]

looking forward to more great stories bro

[Mindyssss]

I read from pg1 to pg12. More ....

[honkycon]

time for tuition!

[OlympicDreamer]

I love your story!! Don't stop bro!

[Yester]

what a good story, thanks ts

[Fosters]

This is great such story :D camping ...

[JamesHunter]

look forward for more please

[Sexism]

very nice story look forward to more updates

[dotdot]

Look forward to the updates! Really good story! Make me wished I had only more courage back then to do my tuition teacher too!

[rhodes101]

I had always loved these tuition sexed sessions stories!

[ml1138]

It take six to finish and hopefully TS could update more of your juicy happenings,..:D

[indofalcon]

Nice story! Thank you for sharing.

[Exvacating]

Very nice story bro, any more updates?

[ByePass]

Very good story and hope for continuation!

[qwerty03010301]

Thanks for sharing bro, any updates?

[Nymm]

Enjoyed reading this story, thanks TS :)

[ml1138]

TS please don't keep us in suspended for too long, good story and waiting for update..:D

[dullcreator]

wa looking back at my past, really brings so much memories back. i didn't get to complete the story, so sorry; and now that i am married, not sure if i will have the time / opportunity to complete it based on my distant memories lol

[dullcreator]

“That was intense. Can we do that again soon?” I asked Cheryl hopefully.

Cheryl merely gave a slight nod of approval and said, “One last time before your papers start, then we’ll have to see how after your exams. After this one time, you just focus on your O’s first, I don’t want to distract you any further. After you finish all your papers, we’ll meet and discuss, E.”

I was worried that she would end it off after my examinations. It seemed cruel at that point of time, to give me the greatest time of my life, only to tell me it was going to end soon. I was still praying that we could extend this relationship after my exams, but it was something I would only know after I was done with all my papers. I tried to console myself by thinking to myself, well I get to have sex with her at least one more time...

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Conversations with Cheryl after that session in KAP were cordial but not flirty anymore as she emphasised on how crucial it was to be fully focused for my examinations. She clarified after that session that no hanky panky until after my papers. It was tough I had to admit, but I knew it was for the best at that point of time, and resisted my urges until the end of my ‘O’s. When that day beckoned, with my final paper completed, a huge wave of emotions engulfed me, as all I could feel was relief. As I exited the examination hall and turned on my phone, a text from Cheryl popped up. I honestly had her at the back of my mind, and the thought of her had not surfaced, up until that message received. I opened excitedly, and it read: all the best for your final paper today, and i guess after today, you’re a free man? :b

Everything about the examinations went away in that instant, and all that was in my mind was Cheryl once again. Her hair, her lips, her smile, her smell, everything. There were no more obligations on her end to meet up with me anymore, and it would make no sense for her to visit me at my place any further. I had to come up with something that could possibly lead to another meeting with her, but did not want a normal meeting with no sex. I did not know how she would react considering her non-flirtatious replies during my exam period, so I had to respond with something that gave enough hint I wanted to resume our sexual relationship.

Me: thank you :D and yes free man now! celebrate it together with me at kap maybe? (;
Cheryl: i had an idea that you would probably reply something like this, you’re playful ah?
Me: no choice babe, can still call you that? you gave me a really unforgettable time that time
Cheryl: no need to study anymore why go kap then? let’s go somewhere else!
Me: my place is out, your place maybe? hahahaha
Cheryl: haha you crazy, let’s watch a movie? i’m free on Saturday

[JapanKorea2002]

Welcome back TS. YNWA!

[mrbiggg]

Welcome back TS!

“That was intense. Can we do that again soon?” I asked Cheryl hopefully.

Cheryl merely gave a slight nod of approval and said, “One last time before your papers start, then we’ll have to see how after your exams. After this one time, you just focus on your O’s first, I don’t want to distract you any further. After you finish all your papers, we’ll meet and discuss, E.”

I was worried that she would end it off after my examinations. It seemed cruel at that point of time, to give me the greatest time of my life, only to tell me it was going to end soon. I was still praying that we could extend this relationship after my exams, but it was something I would only know after I was done with all my papers. I tried to console myself by thinking to myself, well I get to have sex with her at least one more time...

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Conversations with Cheryl after that session in KAP were cordial but not flirty anymore as she emphasised on how crucial it was to be fully focused for my examinations. She clarified after that session that no hanky panky until after my papers. It was tough I had to admit, but I knew it was for the best at that point of time, and resisted my urges until the end of my ‘O’s. When that day beckoned, with my final paper completed, a huge wave of emotions engulfed me, as all I could feel was relief. As I exited the examination hall and turned on my phone, a text from Cheryl popped up. I honestly had her at the back of my mind, and the thought of her had not surfaced, up until that message received. I opened excitedly, and it read: all the best for your final paper today, and i guess after today, you’re a free man? :b

Everything about the examinations went away in that instant, and all that was in my mind was Cheryl once again. Her hair, her lips, her smile, her smell, everything. There were no more obligations on her end to meet up with me anymore, and it would make no sense for her to visit me at my place any further. I had to come up with something that could possibly lead to another meeting with her, but did not want a normal meeting with no sex. I did not know how she would react considering her non-flirtatious replies during my exam period, so I had to respond with something that gave enough hint I wanted to resume our sexual relationship.

Me: thank you :D and yes free man now! celebrate it together with me at kap maybe? (;
Cheryl: i had an idea that you would probably reply something like this, you’re playful ah?
Me: no choice babe, can still call you that? you gave me a really unforgettable time that time
Cheryl: no need to study anymore why go kap then? let’s go somewhere else!
Me: my place is out, your place maybe? hahahaha
Cheryl: haha you crazy, let’s watch a movie? i’m free on Saturday

[haroit]

My possibly second or 3rd reread of this story.. do also update your latest status with Cheryl after the WhatsApp convo in 2013!

[Nuon]

Very nice story bro, support!!

[dullcreator]

Me: thank you :D and yes free man now! celebrate it together with me at kap maybe? (;
Cheryl: i had an idea that you would probably reply something like this, you’re playful ah?
Me: no choice babe, can still call you that? you gave me a really unforgettable time that time
Cheryl: no need to study anymore why go kap then? let’s go somewhere else!
Me: my place is out, your place maybe? hahahaha
Cheryl: haha you crazy, let’s watch a movie? i’m free on Saturday

Saturday came by so quickly as it was all I was waiting for, and I arranged to meet Cheryl in Golden Village. Thoughts on how I wanted to devour Cheryl were all over me before I physically met her, but the moment I set eyes on her once more, all I could feel was awkwardness. She was in a printed t-shirt with a cardigan draped over her shoulders, and black shorts that accentuated her long legs as usual. I did not know whether to hug her or not, I did not know whether to call her babe or what else, I did not know if I should hold her hand or not. It was all too strange for me, and I had no idea how to react. Thankfully, Cheryl, being the older one, came right to me and gave me a friendly hug and said she had missed me. I reciprocated with my hands placed on her back, not knowing if it was appropriate to venture further down to her ass. To add on to the awkwardness, the whole outlet was filled with youngsters, and the crowd was a major turn off for me, as I had wanted a more private meeting with her. We proceeded to purchase our movie tickets (if I still remember correctly, it was Happy Feet lol) and waited for the doors to open. Cinemas, if empty, would have been quite an appropriate setting to do something funny; but this time, droves of people were also watching the same movie, with the seats on the side of us taken. I already felt quite sian knowing there would be no chance of doing anything in the theatre, and so did not pay any attention to the film that we were watching.

What made things worse was that in the middle of the movie, when I was gazing at her countenance instead of focusing on the movie, I tried holding her hand to which she did not resist; I then progressed to stroking her thighs but she did not react, and got slightly perturbed so I took her hand and put it on my pants where my dick was. Next thing I knew, she turned over and glared at me, mouthing the words “no” with a really stern look on her face. I could say that was the first time I ever was scared of Cheryl, and was taken aback by that expression. The remainder of the movie felt like an eternity as I missed the front part of it so it did not make sense for me to watch the rest, and also due to the fact that I was worried how things would go after the movie. Doubts started to form in my head, and I was so afraid that this would be the last time I got to meet Cheryl, and that it would be an unpleasant experience.

As credits began to roll, Cheryl stood up and I followed meekly behind her not knowing what to expect the moment we exit the theatre. I genuinely thought she was over me, and that my actions had sealed the fate of our thus-far undefined relationship. “Where shall we eat? I’m hungry”, claimed Cheryl, while the crowd dissipated around us. The fact that she did not choose to leave right after the movie seemed to bode well, but I could not figure out what she was thinking from her neutral tone that made it sound like she was speaking to a normal friend. I tried to elicit a reaction from her by saying anything other than McDonald’s, and she went ahead to another fast food outlet in Long John Silver’s, still not addressing the earlier situation in the cinema. I felt increasingly uneasy, and Cheryl could tell but did not say anything still. It was only after we sat down with our food she quipped, “So hungry for me just now but now don’t want to eat?”

You could not imagine how relieved I felt when she asked that rhetorical question, maybe even more so than how I felt after my final paper. It was a complete weight off my shoulders as I thought I had fucked up big time with that move in the cinema. I came up with a weak smile and apologised to Cheryl for my behaviour earlier, and she mischievously commented, “Never see me for so long and all you could think about is sex is it?” It was bloody true, all I could think of with her was sex, but I did not know if that was a trick question. Before I could answer, she continued, “I thought about it too regularly, but did not want anything to screw you up so close to your exams. Now that it’s over, give me some time to warm up first ma, right? So many weeks never see you, I also will feel awkward one right.”

This was when I knew it was not over.

[sever]

Nice update TS, looking forward to next one!

[35cents]

gosh... awesome update TS... can't wait for the story to develop...

[Zax51]

Always have a soft spot for the name Cheryl.

[BroPebble]

Support nice story and camping for more updates

[reflexk]

Reminds me of the Korean movie "Young Mother" (2013) in which the hero screws his tuition teacher, first while being a student, and later on when she became his colleague.
Eventually, he screws and marries his MIL.
The full movie used to be there on YouTube. Can't find it anymore.

[bigjade]

Awesome story, please continue bro :)

[dullcreator]

“I thought about it too regularly, but did not want anything to screw you up so close to your exams. Now that it’s over, give me some time to warm up first ma, right? So many weeks never see you, I also will feel awkward one right.”

This was when I knew it was not over.

I did feel slightly apologetic when Cheryl said those words, as I had begun objectifying her the moment I saw her again. However, it was a difficult situation I was in, when she told me the last of her ground rules was to not fall in love with her. Had I not objectified her as a mere sex object, and invested my feelings in her, I would definitely have broken the final rule which would then mean the entire agreement would be off; but with her saying she needed time to warm up and get close again, being a boy with no real experience in dating nor being with a girl, I found it so damn hard to draw the line adequately.

Me: Sorry Cheryl, I was just too excited.
Cheryl: Silly (laughs), and what happened to you calling me babe? Don’t get too strange with me ah I tell you.
Me: Cos so long never see you, I really also not sure how to react.
Cheryl: Now that we’ve got the awkwardness out of the way, what shall we do next?
Me: We could watch another movie with a lesser crowd?
Cheryl: Aiya don’t want la so boring, since we’re quite near my campus, why not I take you around my uni? See after you graduate from JC next time whether you want to study here or not.

It sounded like quite a fun idea so I agreed right away, also because I had zero idea what to do and would just take anything and go. Thinking back, it was stupid to suggest watching another movie, and naivety was truly my specialty at that age, but I could feel it was also partly because of it that Cheryl felt I was different from other guys she had been with.

We arrived her campus by bus, and she took me to her faculty building, student canteen, entrances of auditoriums, each giving me anecdotes about her study life in university thus far. I would not say that it was an anti-climactic meeting, as I thoroughly enjoyed the time spent with Cheryl walking along the pavements, listening to her stories, and basically just admiring her beauty whenever she narrated about her school life. This was the first time outside of home with her, that felt like a real date. The lust I had for her dissipated, and I sensed myself falling head over heels for her. Cheryl just felt like all I ever wanted, but I could never tell her that. I did not want this to end.

I was abruptly snapped out of my trance, as Cheryl brought me back from my deep thoughts. “This is where I spend a huge load of my time, up there on that bench,” Cheryl pointed at a corner while we were seated on a flight of stairs, “either rushing on my projects, finishing tutorials, taking power naps, or just listening to music and emo-ing about my breakup.” It was as though telling me that conjured up some bad memories, Cheryl lay her head on my shoulder and started sniffling. There and then, my heart ached sorely for her, even though I could not empathise with it, having not gone through any relationships. Instinctively, I patted her head softly and stroked her hair, trying to give her the kind of comfort I knew. We were there for around 15 minutes before Cheryl composed herself, stood up, and said “ga-ja” (let’s go in Korean – I think that year was when K-pop and K-dramas started gaining attention). She reached her hand out and held mine, before heading to the bus stop and going our separate ways home.

This meeting allowed us to connect even further emotionally, and I knew I had already violated the sanctity of our tacit agreement. On my way home, I struggled to think if I should even confess that my feelings for Cheryl were growing, that was when I received a text from her.

[JordanHendo14]

Nice story TS. YNWA!

[reflexk]

This meeting allowed us to connect even further emotionally, and I knew I had already violated the sanctity of our tacit agreement. On my way home, I struggled to think if I should even confess that my feelings for Cheryl were growing, that was when I received a text from her.

Waiting eagerly for the message content and beyond!

[dullcreator]

This meeting allowed us to connect even further emotionally, and I knew I had already violated the sanctity of our tacit agreement. On my way home, I struggled to think if I should even confess that my feelings for Cheryl were growing, that was when I received a text from her.

Cheryl: E, thank you for keeping me company today, I really appreciate it. I’ve missed you, and I know I said it before, but it’s not easy to not have feelings for someone I enjoy my time with. There is no more reason for us meeting up anymore since you no longer need any tuition, but to be honest, I’d still like to be able to see you once in a while to take my mind off things. It’s selfish maybe, but not sure how you feel about this whole thing

Just when I thought if I should confess, I was not sure if this was considered as a confession on Cheryl’s end. I felt that the feeling I had for her was mutual, and could not hide my delight after reading the text from her. One thing I did not know was whether to respond with enthusiasm which might scare her off, or if I should play it slightly cool so as not to make myself seem too desperate. Good thing texting in the past did not have the “typing…” prompt, as I took a hell lot of time drafting, deleting, and re-drafting my reply.

Me: babe you had given me the best times of my life, and as long as you want me around, I will be there for you. I look forward to every single meeting with you, ever since the first time we met. I was attracted to you from day 1, and what I had with you, I could never imagine in a million years. I will not take things for granted, and I’ll cherish whatever time I get to spend with you doing whatever thing you would like to do together. I’ve missed you too, and already missing you since we parted babe

I think it worked, and it not only did not push her away, it brought Cheryl closer to me.

Cheryl: where’re you now E? can I see you again like now, now? meet back at the bench area we were just now?

I alighted the bus instantly and dashed across the road to catch one back the fastest I could, and kept her updated where I was, with me checking on where she was as well. My heart was pumping so fast I could feel it in my ears, unsure whether it was due to me running or if it was Cheryl getting me excited, or both. She texted me that she had reached the same place we were just moments before, as I had boarded my bus earlier than her when I left. Two more stops for me but it felt like an eternity. I was flush with emotions, as this was considered my first real relationship with a girl, and damn was she a dream girl to me.

Just as my bus was stopping and me preparing to alight, I saw Cheryl was already waiting for me alone at the bus stop. She was beaming as she watched me get off the bus. A tight hug ensued and she gave me a light peck on my lips. I could hold it no longer and went for an extended smooch since we were the only two at the bus stop with no one else around within our sight. Halfway through getting embroiled in a passionate make-out session in the bus stop, Cheryl stopped and questioned, “did you really mean what you typed in your message just now, that you’ll cherish me?” “Of course babe, I meant it all, your name already kind of hints you should be cherished, no?” I replied, trying to word play with her name but she did not really get it until I explained it further. She gave me a playful pinch and whispered in my ear “I want you now baby,” which gave me goosebumps and palpitations simultaneously.

[AT3248]

Excellent share bro, please continue!

[FredSolo]

Glad to see you are back! How have you been man?