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Entering Mr. Barton's office, I knew exactly why he had summoned me. I had fallen behind with my studies.
As my heels clicked across the floor, I felt his bright green eyes following me. Reaching his large desk, he smiled and nodded toward the empty red leather cushioned chair. Sitting down, I felt my knee-length skirt rise up my thighs, presenting my teacher with more than I had intended.
This close-up view afforded me another opportunity to appraise the married, thirty-something, tall handsome man, with dark salt and pepper hair.
For the past two terms I had sat in his class, ignoring the fanciful rumours that inevitably associate themselves with popular teachers, and their female students.
"Well, Catherine, here we are again," he said, his tone suggesting that this meeting came as no surprise to him.
I proffered a weak smile.
Sir continued, "You are capable of passing this course, your earlier promise and application proved that. But your last three pieces of work were below the expected standard.
"Last time we met you promised to turn things around, and explained that several external problems were interfering with your ability to deliver."
As my tutor spoke, his eyes flicked across my thighs and briefly alighted on my ample breasts, their shape accentuated by my tight blouse.
"What am I to do with you, Catherine? At the moment you are going to fail spectacularly and miss out on a much-needed bursary."
As he finished speaking his eyes took a more deliberate peek at my body. I shifted uncomfortably. My eyes met his as they levelled again with mine, and there was a telling recognition on his face that I had noted his voyeuristic lapse.
I began to explain, "Sir."
At which point he immediately interrupted, "Call me Stu, after all, it isn't as if we are strangers."
I nodded my assent. "Sir, I mean Stu, things are very difficult back home. My parents are divorcing and I now don’t get much money. I have taken bar work in the evenings to make ends meet, and subsequently, my studies have suffered."
His eyes again fell to my thighs, but he quickly recovered and said, "I do sympathise with you, Catherine."
Which was my turn to interrupt, "Call me Cat, Stu; everyone does."
"Yes Cat, I like that, I have always had a liking for pussies," he grinned pleased with his cheeky inference. I returned a knowing smile, at which his eyes widened appreciatively.
Stu made a steeple with his hands as he pondered his next words. My hands fidgeted nervously in my lap. I stared pleadingly, biting my lower lip. I desperately needed that bursary.
Again, his eyes flitted over my body but this time he didn’t attempt to disguise his interest.
Taking a breath he said, "Cat, you are a beautiful young woman, and without a doubt talented academically." He smiled as if enjoying my vulnerability. "I wonder Cat, do you have other talents that might rescue you from this unfortunate predicament?"
I smiled quizzically at Stu's suggestion, but, before I could respond, he continued, "How badly do you want this Cat? I really want to help you, but my hands are tied academically speaking. Unless we can come to some arrangement. You know what I mean; I help you, and you do something for me."
Although a little shocked by the suggestion, I couldn't stop myself blurting out, "I will do anything!"
At that moment I noticed Stu smile, and his eyebrows rise briefly.
Twirling a pencil between his fingers his emerald eyes observed me. I could tell that he was carefully considering his next statement, as if everything hinged on it. But I knew he had me where he wanted me.
"I am prepared to help you, Cat, but it must be our secret. The grade you wish to achieve, and the subsequent bursary size, will very much come down to your willingness and obedience."
l nodded dumbly, feeling as if I had unwittingly stumbled into a game. I realised that the rumours about 'that cute Mr. Barton' being a player, must be true after all.
I felt my cheeks blush, and I crossed my legs, which Stu duly observed.
His voice woke me from my thoughts, "A favour for a favour Cat, that is all this will be. As I alluded to earlier, you really are an attractive young woman. Your obvious charms would certainly help you pass this course."
As Sir's words struck home, my mind was busily imagining what lay ahead.
Grinning, Sir brusquely said, "Meet me after school, Cat. I will be in my photo lab where I run extracurricular activities. No one will be there but us. You can begin working on a special assignment I have, for gifted students such as you."
Standing to leave, I tugged the hem of my skirt lower and looked him in the eyes, nervously asking, "What is it you want me to do for you?"
Stu came around the desk, placed an arm around my waist, and walked me toward the door, replying, "A couple of photographs for my private collection, and afterward, see what develops." He laughed as he said this, in this age of digital photography his in-joke was lost on me. He gently patted my tightly packed bottom whispering, "Not a word to anyone."
Later that day I entered the photography classroom, my heart pounding nervously in my chest. Photographs adorned the walls, everything from portraits, to bowls of fruit, and even wildlife.
Stu startled me; I hadn't noticed him standing at the door to the lab. "Come through," he said, beckoning with his hand. I followed him into a room containing all kinds of photographic aids.
He surveyed the classroom checking no one else was around, and closed the door. My heart beat a little faster now that we were alone.
Stu looked at me smiling. "No one will disturb us, Cat, once we move into there."
I followed his gaze toward another door. "Why, what's in there?" I asked nervously.
"It's my darkroom, where photos and negative film is developed. I still teach students the old ways."
I noticed a sign on the door which read, 'When Red Light Is On Keep Out!' Above the darkroom door was a red lightbulb, currently unlit.
"I take it that you are happy to continue with our arrangement, Cat?"
I returned an uncertain smile, replying, "I don't know yet. But I'm here and really need to pass this course."
"Well Cat, depending on how far you want to go, will boost your end of year mark."
I looked questioningly at him.
"You need at least a C to qualify for a bursary. For that you could pose for a few photos and help me get off. A blow job would reward you with a B. A straight-A speaks for itself, does it not?"
Hearing Sir laying it on the line sent me a little dizzy. The realisation of the deal I was being offered hit home.
Stu smiled coolly as he watched my reaction. "I assume with your figure you are sexually active, Cat?"
"B b boyfriends, yes," I stammered, unprepared for the question.
"Quite the little slut, are you?"
"No Sir!" I replied resolutely.
"I think I will be the judge of that, now be a good slut and take off your clothes."
"Slut?" I questioned shocked. Things were accelerating quickly, and I stood unmoving.
Stu picked up a digital camera from a shelf and said, "Come on slut, the sooner we get done the quicker your marks improve."
I began to undress awkwardly; I pulled the tight top over my head, as my bra clad C cups jutted into view. I threw a glance at Sir whose eyes had widened appreciatively, taking in every detail of my black semi-transparent bra.
Next, I unfastened my tight skirt, struggling ungainly to work it down my shapely hips. My matching panties rolled down with the skirt, the gusset eventually springing free like an afterthought.
Stepping out of the clothing, I looked at my teacher, who was now visibly nursing a sizeable bulge in his Chino's.
"Lovely slut, I do prefer a clean-shaven pussy, now the bra," he ordered.
Seeing Stu's obvious excitement, I began to relax. Reaching behind to unclasp my bra, I locked eyes with his. I very slowly allowed my straps to fall loose, my fingers spreading teasingly over the soft cups delaying the big reveal.
Stu licked his lips, his eyes burning into mine, silently imploring me to let him see my beauties. Finally, I let the bra fall, my large breasts spilling out, revealing my firm dark-tipped nipples.
Stu's jaw hung open, as his left hand slid unconsciously to his straining erection. I watched transfixed as he gripped himself through the fabric, revealing himself to be a very well-endowed man.
My pulse raced and I felt a pang of arousal.
Recovering his demeanour, he let his excited penis loose and barked, "Stand still slut, let me capture this."
He hurriedly raised the small digital camera and repeatedly pressed the take button. I noticed that his hands were shaking. "Turn around slut," he directed.
I slowly turned my back to him, hearing him gasp, "Oh fuck!" as I presented my large round bottom.
The camera fired off more shots. I turned to look at Stu who was already placing the camera back on the shelf.
Placing a warm hand on the small of my back, he urged me toward the darkroom. "In there slut, it's your decision time."
Opening the door, Stu reached up and pulled the corded toggle switch, which bathed the room crimson. In that same instant, I felt his hardness brush against my naked rump making my nipples firm and pussy tingle.
The darkroom was tiny, the eerie red light giving everything a surreal glow. My eyes adjusted and I could see chemical bottles, trays, a small basin, and behind me a cushioned stool.
I turned to face Stu as the door to the tiny room closed, snuffing out the last natural light.
My mind raced and my heart thudded, as I found myself becoming more excited. I could suddenly smell my sweet arousal, and wondered if Stu could too.
Stu promptly unfastened his shirt to reveal neat hairy pecs and a flat stomach. His thumbs hooked into the waistband of his Chino's, as I stared keenly through the crimson hue. Wasting no time, he dragged his Chino's and boxers down over his straining manhood, which sprang free.
Pointing at me was the biggest cock I had ever seen, with its impressive ball-sac and neat hairy crotch. Huge and menacing, it danced as if celebrating its freedom. Now it was my jaw which hung open, as I croaked, "Oh fuck!"
Though less than two metres between us, I could already feel its heat. Stu broke the spell as he ordered, "Sit slut!"
Backing myself onto the stool, my soaked pussy kissed and smeared the vinyl covering.
I checked my posture, noting how the rouge light accentuated the shape of my plump mound, deep cleavage, and the darkness of my saucer-like areolas; my long thick nipples made to look more prominent than ever!
Stu moved toward me, his erection proud, the strange light-enhancing his thick veiny shaft, and coating his crowning glossy glans a deep maroon colour.
My eyes pulled away from his gorgeous cock when Stu asked, "Slut, have you decided which grade you wish to achieve, do I need to repeat your options?"
I looked at his rampant cock, and heard myself croak, "I want a C, Sir."
His cock visibly jumped, as I confirmed my choice. Stu slowly began stroking his straining member, his foreskin drawn back exposing its large glistening head. It was as beautiful as it was impressive.
My hand reached toward his hardness, eager to touch it and play my part. Stu anticipated the move and slapped my hand aside saying sharply, "No slut, you don't get to touch me, you must touch yourself."
My heart sank, I so wanted to feel his flagrant erection.
Stu rubbed his shaft steadily, working the foreskin back and forth. "Touch yourself, slut," he barked.
Unable to tear my eyes from the salacious activity before me, I settled into the seat and squeezed my breasts with both hands, my erect nipples protruding between my small fingers. It felt thrilling, touching and massaging my firm tits.
Breathlessly, Stu said, "Yes that's it slut, touch yourself."
Smiling I needed no second invitation. I ran my hands over the sides of my breasts, my back arching as I pinched my nipples. I opened my legs a shoulder-width, affording Stu his first sight of my glistening wonderland.
As I ran my fingers over my smooth mound, Stu groaned and moved closer, his hand vigorously stroking his steely cock.
I licked my lips seductively, as I watched his silky foreskin glide effortlessly around his cock’s huge girth. His dark purple knob appearing more threatening, with every downstroke.
Glancing at my mentor's tortured face, I saw his eyes riveted to my wet pussy. My eyes returned to his raging hard-on, my desire to touch it frustratingly irresistible.
I pinched each nipple in turn, as I slid v-shaped fingers around my engorged clit, rubbing my clitoral shaft back and scissoring my sensitive pearl. I was panting heavily. My pungent aroma filling our tiny space.
The sound of our laboured breathing was interrupted, when Stu groaned, "You are such a beautiful and sexy slut. I won't last much longer."
On saying that, he stepped closer, his throbbing cock only inches from my breasts. Fuck I wanted him. Opening my legs wider, my pussy wet with lust, I rubbed my slippery clit faster, closing in on my orgasm.
Stu's engorged shaft pulsed, as he pumped frantically. Precum drooled from his tip. Our moans reached a crescendo.
His hips thrust forward, jerking his foreskin hard back. With eyes ablaze, his body stiffened, and his fist continually slammed the ridge of his pulsing helmet, his climax imminent.
My fingers plundered my throbbing sex, plunging deeply into my velvety cunt, as I strummed wildly at my needy pearl, finally pinching her.
I shook violently as my orgasm hit. My euphoric cries, wide eyes and upturned face, were all it took to trigger Stu's tumultuous climax.
With a climatic grunt, glassy pink cum shot like a bullet from his rearing manhood. The first deluge smacking my nose, mouth, and chin. The essence of chlorine saturated my senses.
Almost instantaneously, a second scalding rope lashed my wanton breasts. Another powerful spurt followed close behind, drowning my busy fingers and clenching pussy.
I watched delightedly, as his excited cock ejaculated relentlessly, drenching my climax wracked body.
Finally spent, and in a breathless voice, Stu asked, "Did you enjoy that slut?"
As I sat with my cum spattered body prostrate and heaving, I grinned and pleaded, "Please can I try for a straight-A tomorrow Sir?
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Th .4 There are always people who know things we don't. And, when we need help, we ask those people, because sometimes we don't have the tools we need to deal with problems. Like, if my computer breaks, I call Brandon—since a certain someone is evidently off-limits to me. Brandon can't strip down and rebuilt a computer like that certain someone, but at least he can tell me what some of the error messages mean. But this time it wasn't hardware. Brandon and Meredith were nowhere in sight...
Back at Stetsen, Derek marshaled his forces. "Guys. Guys. Can I have your attention please. I need some help." We all looked up, and gathered as he beckoned: Meredith and I; Zach and Christa; Sajel; and even Jane, for whatever reason. Maybe she and Sajel had shared a 5th-period class. (I was close; it's Christa who's in AP Chemistry with Jane in 5th period.) We sat in the customary ring: Derek at the head, with Sajel at the next station around; directly across from Derek, Zach leaned...
At the law firm of Stanley, Sharpe and Weymouth, property developer Fenton Murdoch was introduced to Steve and wife Sharon Walker, owners of New Age Cinemas and brothers Terry and Owen King, owners of Wainui Multiplex Theatres Ltd. Together they operated eleven screens. Fenton shook hands with lawyer Ann Sharpe representing her parents the Walkers and Terry Kingston who was qualified in law represented his brother and himself. Terry said, ‘We sought this little chat and request absolute...
Meredith Reborn By Amanda McCree "Making that call en femme as Meredith was the best idea I ever had," Richard thought to himself. Richard Tucker was very pleased with himself, and he had good reason to be. All his work to pass as Meredith had paid off. The income from this one call would cover his overhead for the next two years. He was almost dizzy with the impact of the figures. He was practically set for life. Dressing as Meredith had made the difference. "Here's your...
the three of us were very close friends we travelled abroad together but no more than that no sex or anything like that.this trip to the balkans was something we were looking forward to for some time.all was going well until we went to a remote area in the mountains and got held captive by some criminals.they robbed us and took all our clothes off and locked us in this room and told us that we could free our self's if we figured out how to get past the machine in the room.they told by the time...
Th .1 By the time I had gotten to school, I already knew it was going to be a bad day. It started with me staying up until about 3 AM trying to study for an English quiz. I may be Derek Strong, naked in school and staggering around under a shitload of problems, but the grade waits for no man. The problem was, I couldn't concentrate. I hadn't spoken to Arie in a couple of days and I was horny. Which was only the least of my problems, but the most easily addressable—shut the door, whip it...
It was a regular day for the morbidly obese Jared, all except for the fact that he had received a knock at the door. Jared normally received his disability checks from the vocational department at this time of the month, but he always had to make the arduous journey across the parking lot to get his mail. Maybe they stopped being so lazy, Jared thought. He opened the door looking around only to find a box of chocolates at his feet. Without a second thought the fat man shut the door...
I found out about RedditTube recently, and I knew right away it was probably something I’d be reviewing here at ThePornDude. The funny thing about Reddit is that some folks out there might not realize it’s a goldmine of fap fodder, especially with all the incels and no-fap retards who hang out there, discussing fedora brands and giving waifu pillow purchasing tips. You perverts know a lot better, though, don’t you? Hell, I’ve got more than 500 of the filthiest subreddits ranked and reviewed, so...
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Oh what a day from hell. Or should I say week. I have been sick for almost 2 weeks and finally broke down and went to the doctor, only to get news I wasn’t expecting. Then I came back to my boss getting on my ass for a file she couldn’t find, and too top it off I haven’t hardly seen Jared my boyfriend all week. So I was looking forward to seeing Jared after work, and I so need to tell him our news. Even though I knew he wouldn’t be happy about the news. I had tried a couple times that day to...
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It was definitely a typical Monday morning! Winifred Sommers just barely managed to catch herself before she sprawled across the New York City pavement. Freddie, as she preferred to be called, had been certain that the door to the ‘dinner only’ restaurant, adjacent to the classy motel, would be locked. She hoped to jiggle the door enough to catch the attention of some early hour employee. After all, it was only 10:00 in the morning. So she really put her weight into pulling on the door – and...
The day was hot and humid. My eyes opened up as some sweat ran down my temple. I brushed my hand through my hair pulling it back from my face. I sat up in my bed and peeled off the light cotton blanket that was on me. I looked down at my trimmed pubic region and gazed at my medium length veiny cock. I reached down and gave it a firm squeeze and could feel it firming up. I let go and sat on the edge of my bed. As I moved, I could feel my balls drag on the cotton sheet. I stood up and looked...
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I went around to visit my sister, who was recently divorced, as we planned to go out for a night on town, supposedly to celebrate her freedom, guess what, she picked a guy up and disappeared, leaving me with some creep, who I eventually dumped, and went back to her house, to spend the night.I got back late, in fact it was early morning, so I sat down on the settee and turned-on the TV, and with a large glass of wine I was confronted by a full blown Porn movie, I guessed my nephew was watching...
Kareena was scrambling inside before he’d finished speaking. She made a grab for the phone, but he held it away from her and let it drop, bouncing across the seat. “Give it here!” she yelled, but he grappled her by the waist as she grabbed for it, the six-pack of beers tumbling to the cab’s floor.She ended up lying across him with her breasts bouncing as she struggled for the cell. His cock—she realised with a shock to her heart—was thickening again under her belly.“Think you can get it?”...
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My mind was racing. Did that really happen? Did Jared really kiss me? Why would he do that? And why did I kiss him back so passionately? I wasn't falling for this kid was I? I was. As I drove home I started to put things together in my head. When we had our first tutoring session, I was in a bad place. My life was falling apart and I didn't even want to be a teacher anymore. Jared brought something out of me. I could tell he truly cared about me and was also glad I was helping him pass his...
MatureAuthor’s note: As with any story in several chapters, it will help you follow this if you have read Chapters 1-3. I hope you will find it worth the reading. 1. Sandy turned restlessly, glanced at his alarm. Six-thirty. He buried his head under the bedclothes and tried to get back to sleep, but he knew as he did so that it wasn’t going to work. Red’s holiday proposal was churning through his brain and he couldn’t switch it off. There was no reason in principle why he shouldn’t go with her. She...