The Tutor's Descent Ch. 04 - Preview 3

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She simply could not get home fast enough, and as the distressed woman sped down the road, her fingers were clamped firmly over her tingling mound. She pressed into the fabric protecting her soaking folds in a desperate attempt to get some relief, whimpering into the warm air flowing towards her face from her nonfunctional air conditioning vents. The musky aroma of her pupil’s cum quickly filled the stale air around her, and her salivary glands were working overtime in response to the flavor of it still on her taste buds. 

“Thank God…” Olivia muttered to herself as she claimed the rarely free parking space closest to her apartment. After quickly surveying the area, she fast-walked up the stairs, painfully aware of the sunlight reflecting off of her shimmering skin. After finally ducking into the safety of her studio, a wave of solace washed over her, and she became suddenly aware of her rapid heart beat and layer of cooling sweat. She knew she should wash herself immediately. Shower off, then call Daniel to come over and fuck me. She hesitated though, and before she could make a conscious decision, her hand was in her shorts. She collapsed onto her bed, two of her fingers squirming around in her sopping wet pussy and her other hand squeezing frantically at the sticky flesh of her breasts.

Her mouth hung open lewdly as she masturbated with fervor, unable to think of anything but the impermissible act she had just performed on her boyfriend’s horny little brother. It wasn’t lost on her that she should feel terrible for what had occurred, but her mind was intoxicated with lust, solely focused on getting off. His stink was still on her, polluting her senses and making her sex drool in the taboo delight of it all. She wished she could relive the experience of feeling that massive load splattering her at that moment, as her orgasm swiftly approached. His ridiculously big cock penetrated her thoughts, and she forced a third finger into her tight pussy, simulating what it might be like for it to stretch her open. It was a snug fit, and yet still no match for his girth. She wondered if she’d ever even be physically capable of taking such a monster inside of her, and if Matt ever fantasized about it. Of course he does… The lascivious vision of him losing control and shoving his fat dick into her wetness made her toes curl against her sheets. She probably wouldn’t be able to stop him, and he’d fill her up more than she’d ever thought possible, claiming her deepest reaches that had never been touched before. 

“Ohhhhhffffffuuuuuhhhhhh…” Olivia emitted a deep, guttural moan as she climaxed to the thought of Matt fucking her, carelessly using her pussy to satiate his lust until he exploded, leaving her limp and plastered in a pool of cum. The obscene daydream brought on a rich, full-bodied orgasm, far stronger than the ones she achieved while watching porn. As the intense pleasure began to fade, she chased it again, both hands working tirelessly to milk every drop of bliss from her sex. She came a half dozen times, picturing all of the filthy and unethical things Matt and his big cock might do to her, no matter how wrong she knew them to be. An hour later, she was left covered in sweat and breathing heavily, her pussy raw from overuse, and a mid-afternoon sleep overcoming her.

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Olivia woke suddenly to a knock at her door. Groggy from her impromptu nap, it took a moment for her to collect her thoughts.

“Babe? Are you in there?” It was Daniel’s voice, and she jumped out of bed in a panic.

“H-Hey, yeah… One minute!” She quickly straightened out her bedding and scampered past the locked entrance and over to the bathroom. The awareness of how utterly unpresentable she was in her current state twisted her stomach as she glanced in the mirror. She turned on the shower and stripped off her soiled garments, gazing around in dismay before deciding to toss them into the cabinet beneath the sink. She swiftly made a plan to let him in, but to bolt for the shower immediately afterward. She unlocked the front door, but didn’t speak until she was back in the safety of the bathroom. “Okay, come in!”

Her boyfriend entered the apartment, looking around for her in confusion before spotting her across the way, naked. “What’s up?”

“Hi, I was just about to get in the shower. I… decided to go for a run and got super sweaty,” Olivia lied as she stepped into the flowing water. The guilt of being dishonest with him again stung, but she’d been caught off guard and couldn’t think of anything else to say.

“Oh, okay. I just finished my last midterm and thought we could grab some lunch, but you weren’t answering so I just decided to stop by.”

“My bad. Wasn’t paying attention to my phone I guess. I could go for some food though!” Olivia said through the foggy glass, scrubbing the remnants of Matt from her skin and nervously wondering if Daniel was at all suspicious of her behavior. She could still smell the musky cum coming off of her as it was rinsed away and swept down the drain, and prayed that the stench wasn’t also apparent in her bedroom where she’d just spent over an hour basking in it. To her relief, he made no further comments, and she rejoined him feeling refreshed, at least on the outside. “Maybe later…” She smirked at her boyfriend who was gawking at her nude body suggestively as she selected a clean outfit for the day and dressed herself openly for his viewing pleasure.

The young couple hungrily devoured their meal while discussing the hectic week that was now behind them. Olivia’s phone vibrated a few times during the course of the conversation, and she checked it casually when Daniel had left to use the bathroom. “Great…” She muttered sarcastically at noticing the texts were from Matt’s number, the digits burned into her brain even though he was still not saved as a contact. She felt an anxious excitement in her gut, and opened the messages after reaffirming she was alone.

I need you again. It’s really bad. Look.

The message was followed with another one of his obscene images of his cock, the camera angled beneath it in such a way that it pointed towards and just above the camera. The perspective reminded her of when he stood and faced her that morning, just before exploding. There was also a thick, silvery string of precum hanging from the tip all the way down to the bottom of the frame. He was clearly very worked up, and the sight of his big dick literally drooling for her was turning her on.

Don’t text me! I’m with my boyfriend, you creep. She replied against her better judgement, checking again that Daniel was still in the bathroom.

I bet you wish he was even half my size.

Olivia audibly growled in frustration. Matt was so excruciatingly cocky and direct with her when behind the protective layer of their devices. He somehow knew how to push her buttons, and probably understood by now that there was a part of her that liked it. 

Gross, I would never wish that. His is perfect the way it is.

Lol. Sure it is. Cmon, ditch him and come play with me instead.

Pfft. You think I would ever actually do that? She could hardly believe her problematic pupil’s audacity.

I think you secretly want to. I’ve got a fresh batch here for those lovely fat tits of yours… Or do you want it somewhere else? If you’re good, maybe I’ll give you another taste.

Olivia spotted her boyfriend returning as she read the last explicit message. She straightened her composure, suddenly aware that she was hunching toward her screen and squeezing her moistening inner thighs together. She took the last couple of seconds to tap her final response.

You’re on your own tonight.

She casually placed her phone back onto the table and smiled at Daniel. “Everything good?”

“Yeah,” he answered.

“Good, because–” She leaned forward to whisper, “–I need your cock.”

He grinned back at her with excitement. She looked flustered, as if she’d been sitting there fantasizing about getting into bed with him while he was away. “Let’s get out of here then.”

They giddily left the restaurant, and as she rounded Daniel’s car to get into the passenger’s seat, Olivia took another quick peek at her messages to see if Matt replied.

Fine, then I guess I’ll just blow this fat load onto another picture of you for now. Have fun with tiny dick.

She switched off her display with a frown, determined to prove him wrong and enjoy the night despite his negative comments. Daniel was the catch, and his little brother was obviously just jealous. His penis isn’t even that small, she told herself, It’s just not freakishly big.

Upon returning to her studio, Olivia tackled her man ferociously, sucking his cock and riding him wildly. The reasons for her unbridled enthusiasm were lost on him. The attempt to mop up her forbidden desires with their sanctioned love making was her own dirty little secret. Daniel busted far earlier than he would’ve liked to, filling his condom that was still buried inside of her as she grinded her pelvis into him. The sight of his sexy girlfriend gyrating around on him and moaning for more was too much to handle, and the sensations were quite unlike their usual more vanilla routine. He worried the spent rubber would leak as he softened, and lifted her off of his hips. He could tell the sudden withdrawal disappointed her, her flat tummy creasing as she bucked her hips above him. “Want me to finish you?” He asked.

“Please,” she answered, eyebrows furrowed in frustration. Daniel placed her gently on her back and moved down her body until she could feel his breath on her pussy. He kissed her damp pinkness and began dragging his tongue across her slit, bottom to top. It felt nice, but after a short while his movements seemed almost robotic. She wanted him to ravish her rather than the gentle stimulation she was receiving. “Can you… Finger me… While you do that?” Openly instructing her partner during sex was new to her, but she was finding it less awkward than ever before.

“Sure, babe,” he complied, slowly inserting a digit into her slippery tightness.

“Mmm… Yes…” Olivia cooed, squeezing her tits and thrusting her lower half to accept him. His fingers were much thicker than hers, but she still found herself wanting. “One more, please?”

“Uh, yeah, okay.” Daniel began slipping another finger past her creamy entrance, this one requiring more force as she stretched to accept it.

“Ohhh, that’s good… Now… Fuck me with them while you… Lick my clit. Please…”

He followed her guidance, a bit surprised at her willingness to request such a thing, and taking care not to push her too hard. He was pretty sure that his two broad fingers were taking up more space than his cock would, and could feel her muscles clamping around them tightly as he sunk deeper. She moaned deeply as her pussy swallowed the full length, and he resumed prodding at her swollen little clit.

“Oh God. Fuck baby… Yeah… Just like that…” Olivia’s head was buzzing from the increased pressure. She felt full, and the satisfaction of it confirmed her instincts to ask for the service. She squirmed against her boyfriend as he slowly finger fucked her, the pleasure within her quickly building. The thought that the new volume inside of her would be more closely resembling a huge cock like Matt’s whisked part of her attention away from the present.

Each time Daniel pulled his fingers from her, they were absolutely coated in her viscous feminine fluids, and he did his best to lap up the sweet juices as they escaped her depths. He was greatly enjoying this new version of Olivia; the one that dared to tell him what she wanted and whose body was strongly reactive to his advances. He’d had a number of sexual partners before her, but the act had always seemed clumsy and transactional, like the girl was just quietly allowing him to penetrate her because it was expected that the star athlete would want to.

“Harder! Nnngh. Fuck me!” She was getting close, the filthy imagery of Matt ravaging her with his overwhelming size running rampant in her mind. The thrusting inside of her grew more forceful, coaxing her orgasm nearer. “Yes! Oh fuck! Harderrr!” All she could see behind her eyelids were visions of that fat, juicy cock recklessly spewing its thick precum everywhere as it punished her depths. Her pussy squelched loudly as the intensity was turned up yet again, and she felt the balloon of ecstasy in her gut burst open. She groaned and twitched violently, clamping Daniel’s face between her thighs while she rode his stubble through the pleasure-filled rollercoaster.

Daniel grunted into his girlfriend’s gushing pussy, her creamy ejaculate flowing even more freely than before and smothering him. The sweet nectar flooded out around his fingers and was smeared all over his face as she thrashed against him. He was enthralled, having never seen a woman orgasm with such intensity, let alone his sweet innocent Olivia. As her extreme climax faded, her firm hold on Daniel weakened, and he crawled beside her to cuddle, noticing the shockingly large wet spot soaking the sheets where he’d been.

Olivia accepted her boyfriend’s loving embrace, sighing with deep satisfaction, and burying the troubling feelings deep. Her mind had betrayed her once again, straying into the dark realm of her forbidden fantasies. Though her body had stayed right where it belonged, her thoughts had taken Matt’s suggestion and fled the scene to be with his big cock instead.