My Tutor (shizzz)

He heard the door bell ring and cursed as he quickly hopped out if the shower. He wrapped his around his waist, still dripping wet, he rushed to the door. Opening it up he saw a sweet round ass bulging at him, tight spandex shorts gripping the curves tightly enough to give the observer no question about its shape. Stemming from the delicious ass were a pair of bronze thighs, which glistened with a sheen of sweat. He had thought so much about that ass since yesterday that he actually recognized

"Hey Helena, your a little early. I was just showering" he said with water droplets glistening on the hard lines of his well muscled body

"Come on in. So are we still looking at a half hour today? Or do you have a little more time?" he asked as he ushered her in
 
Finally finding her phone, she had a couple of missed texts. Until she heard a voice startle her from behind. Turning around abruptly almost dropping her iPhone from the side she saw him in a towel, barely being held up by his hand. His body glistened witb water droplets, her mouth slightly ajar before shutting it.

"Come on in. So are we stilllooking ata halfhourtoday? Or do you havea littlemore time?" he asked as he ushered her in.

As she walked in, her thigh brushing against his crotch. Her bag on her other shoulder, "Yeah, I can stay later than usual if thats alright with you." Saying as she walked and turned to him. Tonight her coach was in a meeting so no conditioning tonight.

But that also meant she'd have to deal with him... And the tension between them seemed to have grown.
 
He felt his whole body twitch as her thigh brushed against his groin. He couldn't tell if it was accidental or intentional. Yesterday there had been a bit of each, but he had every intention of keeping today purely respectable. That may have just flown out the window though

"Good. Hopefully we can get this project rolling then. I dd have a chance to get a timeline figures out for the rest of the month at the very least. "he told her as he followed her inside. One hand clinging to the towel about his waist, the other closing the door

"Let's go ahead and get you set up in the office again" then his eyes slid over her neck an shoulders, noticing the shiner of sweat on her

"Looks like you had a busy day. You almost look like your the one who needs a shower" he said with a smile as he followed her back into the office. She set down her bags, and he leaned over the desk, his grip on the towel slipping a little, showing the v shape of his obliques pointing straight toward his groin. He pulled the paper across the desk

"You can see here what we need to do. Look it over and ask me any questions you have. Then he sat down in the chair beside hers

"Let me just get this pulled up for you to, then I'll go change. As he sat down the part in the towel slid back, exposing a muscular well toned thigh, his hand releasing the towel to type on his computer, it slackened open even more

"Go on and take a seat and get your stuff out"
 
She noticed how the V of his hips dipped down into his hips. "Uh yeah, its been a hectic day." God a shower sounded so good to her right now, if he joined that is. Shrugging the thought from her mind. She had to focus, well atleast she was trying.

As he sad down, she couldn't but help notice how his towel slumped lower, exposing his leg even more. Bitting the inside of her cheek, god she wished she could lick the little water droplets off his body.

As she sat, crossing her legs trying to avert her eyes from his body. But it was useless. It seemed this buildup of all this sexual thoughts just built up in her. As she moved her chair closer to make sure she had every note correctly and in order, she didn't realize his towel was pinched between the two chairs.
 
With a final flurry of keystrokes he finished the last note that he had been working on earlier that day

"Alright, there you go. Just give this list a look when your done getting yourself set up. Ill be back in just a few minutes. Then he popped up out of his seat, his had was loosely gripping the towel and it jerked right out of his hand. The shock of it made him freeze. When he had gotten up he had stood facing Helena, getting ready to gesture to a few of the points on his sheet that they would be trying to cover today, but with his towel bunched up on his chair, the result was something else

Lance stood in all his glory, his body still glistening with water. His toned stomach was just about eye level with Helena, but her eyes were angles downwards. His thick long cock, slightly engorged from the mere presence of his guest, swung slightly between his thighs.

All of te sudden reality struck

"Oh my god, I'm so sorry" he said in a purely shocked voice. He reached down for the towel, but it slipped from his grip, then in a panic, he yanked at it for all he was worth

He hadn't realized that it was stuck between their chairs, he hadn't realized that as she had shifted it had gotten caught under her chair. The only thing he had realized is he was standing in front of his client, just swinging in the breeze. Of course she didn't seem horrified, on fact she had seemed... focused, but all that changed

The one great heave he gave the towel resulted in a display of taught muscles growing even harder, the lines of his arms and chest seeming to cut deeper then they already had. It also resulted in tipping Helena's chair, and sending her crashing to the floor

"Oh my god. Are you ok"!" he said as he rushed very to help her. She was laying on her side and he knelt down in front of wr, trying to scoop her up. This also had the effect of his cock being inches from her face

He had one from cool collected to bumbling idiot in a matter of seconds. Naked bumbling idiot who at every turn seemed to have his dick righ in her face

"Let me help you up" he said, reigning it in and pretending to play cool. Surely this girl had seen a naked man before.
 
She turned to see what was the matter, realizing only to turn and have his dick right by her face. Her eyes went wide, her mouth slightly open. Dear god this was going to be burnt into her mind for a while now. "Erm.." still wide eyed. Realizing the towel had been bunched on her chair, when all she wanted was to simply see the screen better.

It seemed time stood still for hours. Until he realized his man meat was out, right in front of me. But before Helena could say much, she was on her side coughing. In his simple act in order to retrieve his towel, resulted in the flipping of her chair, and her in return. "Owww...." She said as she rubbed her head, her eyes closed. But when she opened them, there was his one eyed meat bus. Again.

"Oh my god are you ok!?"

Realizing he was looking at her concerned she averted her eyes, blushing. "Uh yeah... I think so.. I smacked head pretty damn hard though." She already felt a bump forming as she sat up. He still naked with his hanging schlong.
 
"I'm so sorry " he said as he helped her up slowly. He sat her down on the chair he had been using, but deftly retrieving his towel first. He quickly wrapped it around his waist, this time he was the one to flush as he thought if how ridiculous he must have looked, all concerned, but his cock swinging in the breeze

"Let me go get you some ice" he told her, quickly leaving the room, then returning moments later with a bag of ice and handing it to her

"Well that was a most unfortunate series of events" he said with a slight grin

"Just let that sit for a bit while I go get dressed" he told her, but first he leane close, looking at the spot on her head where she held the ice. His eyes dipped down or a moment and he paused. Her snug top was holding her full breasts snuggly, but the firm flesh fought back, exposing a full line if cleavage at the neckline. H swallowed hard, feeling his member throb at the memory of watching her run her hands over her breasts when she had gotten ready to leave yesterday

Her skin still shimmered in the soft light of the room

"I feel like such an idiot. I really must apologize. We can get started whenever your ready, but if you need to let your head rest or freshen up in anyway, or whatever, just let me know" he told her

Then he faulted his will power and left the room. He walked down the hall to his bedroom, pushing the door closed, but not all the way on case she called out for something. He rummaged throug his dresser and pulled out a pair of boxers, shorts, an a shirt

He tossed his towel on the bed, his hand quickly working to tug his boxers and shorts on, he had to hide his engorged member or else he might find the urge to placate his lust too much.
 
"No its fine, my fault, I shold have noticed that your towel was stuck under my chair." She blushed as he helped her up. But more so the blush was from seeing his rather.. Large cock. Had it been semi hard? She didn't know, but the though of her pushing him onto back and tasting him was sure stuck as an idea in her head. Oddly.

Realizing he was finally, and decently covered she brushed the thought from her mind, slowly. "No really its ok." She smiled to him. As he nodded and went to go get dressed, she heard her phone vibrate. Reaching into her book bags pocket, it was her mother.

"Hi honey, remember to be ready by 7, dinner with coach and top players. No b-shorts! Look nice! Luv u!"

Damn! She wondered why she had a nice evening gown in her jeep hanging. It was a dark teal, perfect for her skin tone, eyes, and hair to all pop. She got up to notify lance that she needed to get ready and, if it was ok, to use the shower. This was gonna be indeedly awkward. But this was an important dinner, for crying outloud she knew she"d had made an impression to even get invited, every year, twice a year.

Stopping in front of the room that was obviously had to be his room. Accidently kicking the door open and made herself noticed, but not before seeing that he had, a large, thick, hard on. "Uh...Oh crap." She said blushing. Turning her back to. Scolding herself, once again!

"I'm soo sorry Lance! Just an emergency came up and forgot this was planned." Her cheeks were flaming. She wondered if she did intentionally... "I just have this dinner to go to... And wondered if.. I could use the shower." Great, walk in on him naked, see his manhood soft and in hard form, flash him accidently a few times the day prior. Now you want to use his shower. Great.
 
"Uh oh, crap" was all he heard just before he looked up. He had tugged his shorts on, but the way her face blushed he was worried she ha seen him

"Oh. I should have closed te door" he said to her back as he found himself blushing. Thank god he hadn't taken a second to stroke himself. He looked over at her standing in the doorway with her back to him. His eyes slid to her curving hips and the way her clothes clung to her plump ass, noting how her straight back curved out in such a delicious round ass, her cheeks full and taught, then they curved down to her thighs, the athletic nature of her figure obvious by how well formed the curve was between the bottom of her ass am her thighs. This was doing nothing for his arousal

"You can turn around now" he said, not realizing that though his cock was tucked away, it wasn't well hidden. A large lump lifted from his thigh a bit, showing the round tune of his shaft through the thin material I his shorts

"What? So I guess we aren't studying then? Or can you come back after. ? Well never mind that for now. You may certainly use my shower. Just go ahead and hop in it. If you need anything just shout. There are towels on the back of the door" he told her as she turned around, her face still blushing.
 
Turning around, she noticed his hard on was rather showy and looking to be begging for release. Raising her eyes to him, realizing she was staring at his cock shamelessly. She felt bad that she had to go, and bad for even forgetting an event like this.

"I'm really sorry, It totally passed my mind." She noted he was ok with it, telling her where the towels were located.

She nodded, and headed back to her jeep, her cheeks red, she felt grimey and the shower would really do her good. Also she didnt want to go looking gross and disheveled from practice earlier in the day. Taking out her things, her makeup bag, and another that contained her black pumps matching her dress. She didnt need a bra since the dress would do that for her, and a black lace thong.

She headed back inside in a rush, not realizing she had dropped her panties on the way to the bathroom. Making sure she closed the door all way, but not locking it since she never did at her own home.Turning on the water to a nice temperature to relieve the tension in her shoulders. Stripping and entering the shower, the water felt amazing on her skin and tight muscles. Until the image of lance passed through her mind. The showers door was easily see through, but the steam obscure the view slightly.

As she thought of his body with the water droplets, how his hard on itched to be released from his shorts. God she couldnt stop thinking about him for a second. Just a quickie wouldnt hurt? She thought. Looking to the closed door she turned back, lifting her leg to get full access to her honey hole. Her hand playing with her left breast, squeezing, and pulling at her taut hard nipple. Her right hand sliding down her toned stomach, feeling the neatly trimmed to almost bare part of pussy. Touching her tiny pink clit, sending shockwaves through her body. Her moans were low, more like gasps of air, making sure she knew he wouldnt hear unless he was in the bathroom.

It felt amazing, and exciting knowing she was doing this in the bathroom he took showers in. And he not being too far. She felt her fingers enter her tight wet hole, as her other hand found her clit. She began to pleasure herself, with Lance in her thoughts.
 
Lance walked back into the office while Helena grabbed her stuff from the car. He began setting the room back to rights and heard Helena come back in and go into the bathroom

A few minutes later he came out and saw something on the floor. He picked it up and felt his heart racing a little as he held the thing up. He imagined how sweet her ass would look in it, and the way the small strip of silk would look covering her pussy

His cock a little swollen again, he went and lightly knocked on the door. He thought he heard something, assuming it was her calling for him to come in

He opened the door and froze. The misty glass obscured her body, but he could make out the way her thigh was lifted u, one foot on the sill of the tub. Both hands were down at her waist, her arms came together squeezing her tits. Twin full orbs stood out above the line of most, a full line of cleavage, her hard nipples standing out firm. His cock throbbed, then he averted his eyes. As he spoke he heard her startle. Her eyes had been closed he realized

"Immm you dropped your panties out on the floor" he said as he set them by the sink. He looked up again to see her looking at him. She wasn't hiding her breasts

"Anything you need" he said as he quickly averted his eyes, his shorts tent growing larger and larger with the image of her young curving body burned into his brain. Had she been masturbating?
 
Before she could reach her goal, she heard his voice. Lust filled her eyes, clouding her mind slightly as she turned to see him in the bathroom. As he looked to her again she stared at him, watching his movements through the fogged glass. Before realizing what was happened. Her body reddening more against the hot water. Her cheeks flaring up, oh god did he see her touching herself?

This was just embarassing. And karma. She turned away just as he did the same, she covered her breasts slightly.

"Uh, no... No I'm... Fine." She stammered out. Except her pussy begged for him, wanted him to fill her and make her yell out his name. She again, shook that naughty thought from her mind. "Umm... A towel..." She felt it was time to get out of the shower before anything happened.
 
"Sure" he said when she asked for a towel. He grabbed the soft white towel from the hook in the back of the door. Then turned to hand it to her, unfortunately the glass door went Alonso tithe low ceiling

He swallowed as he reached up and slowly slid the door open. He looked away in firm resolve, but that quickly faded as he reache in with husband, his eyes darting about her gorgeous body. She has turned away from him and he couldn't help but be amazed at the sight of her naked ass. It actually looked better outside if her clothes. Glistening water ran down her thing, she twisted to reach the towel, her delicate hand covering one massive breast

"Anything else you need?" he asked in a gruff voice, his eebdeifting quite slowly to her water covered body
 
She had turned the water off, waiting for the towel. Feeling a slight breeze of ait hit the wet skin of her body. Holding her breasts with one arm to grab the plush towel. Than without knowing it she let her breasts free, thinking his eyes were closed or turned away. She wrapped the towel around her, making it seem like she was wearing a short skirt.

Tucking the towel tightly around her breats, she squeezed the water left in her hair stepping out of the shower, and slightly missing the floor mat causing her to slip. "Ahh crap!" She yelled as she grabbed the first thing she saw and was in her reach. Lance. As she did, causing him and her to crash to the floor. Her towel popping open as he was kneeling over her.
 
She took the towel and he pulled back, but just as she did so her arm slipped free from her chest an her full tits bounced free, the soft jiggle rolling her nipples ever so slightly. He quickly stepped back, his cock throbbing even harder. He needed to get out of there, what had once been a tent was now some sort of circus tent, the shirts he had picked to wear did nothing to restrain his arousal

Just as he was about to step out he heard her call out. He half turned in time to have her grab his shoulder as she fell. He clutched desperately at her as she fell, one hand catching the towel, and as she fell it tugged the loose material askew. Her grip in him pulle him down over top of her. He tried to land on her delicately, but the result ha him half stumbling to his knees beside her, one leg straddled over her. As she hit the floor, with much less force then had she not grabbed him, her full tits bounded. And her grip on his boulder pulled him close. His face mashing into one soft tit for the briefest moment. He almost lost his balance, and quickly threw out an arm to catch himself. Just as he did so he felt his hard cock slide against the inside of one of her thighs as he held himself propped up just above her. Her tits staring at him for a brief moment, hard nipples aching to be suckled

Then he snapped out if it, turning to look up at her

"Are you ok" he aske as he leaned back, his shifting weight sliding his hard cock along her thigh as he say back, an immense bulge throbbing at his crotch, her beautiful naked form sprawled before him, her soft pink lips glistening. His ees trailed over her hungrily, then he shook his head an stood up, reaching down and offering a hmand
 
Oh my god, she couldnt believe what just happened. But if she hadn't grabbed onto him, she'd might up with a few stitches and having to explain to her parents why she was in the shower of her tutors home. That'd be pretty hard to explain in any context.

As she felt the floor against her back, his face against her breath, and more than likely the hardness close to her womanhood laid against her thigh. God she ached to be touched by him, violated and savored by him. As he slid back, she lay on the floor breathing hard from either the shock of the fall, or the shock of him seeing her naked form. Wait naked it?!

She stood up immediatly wrapping the remains of her towel around her nakedness. Lending a hand to her, she gladly accepted. As he lifted her up, her cheeks were red. It seems her cheeks were becoming a permanent shade of red.

"Sorry..." She managed to blurt out.
 
She quickly wrapped her towel over her and popped up

"No worries I'm just glad I could keep you from banging your head again. Now I'll get out of your hair" he said, dying to get out of there. With all the contact he has had with her delicious frame, and the obvious effect it was having on him. But of course they were now turned around in the skinny room, she by the door and he by the shower. She turned, her backside against the sink and he rushed to squeeze by her

His cock slid across her thigh, swinging quickly as it passed over, but as he rushed, trying to make the contact as quick as possible. Her thigh had the effect of sending chills through his entire body. She had moved her hands to her sides, to make as much room as possible

Then his cock hit the inside of her other thigh, so very high on her inner thigh. And it had caught the part in the towel, as he rushed to get his covk, and himself past her, her towel came free, catching on his cock and falling to the floor. His cock had slid free of her thigh just as the towel fell. He looked back at what he had done. Her full firm breasts stood proud on her chest, that flesh so silly and smooth on his face earlier. Her nipples hard aching pebble

"Oh god .... I'm sorry I didn't mean to, " he said blushing horribly, then he finally fled out of the room, his cock harder than it had ever been in his life
 
She felt his hard cock against her ass, causing her to get wet even more. Thats until she felt it slip into her inner thigh, slightly shocked at the feeling, sending shocks through her body. Dear god this guy was killing her slowly. Was he doing this on purpose? She needed to get to that dinner and go home and relieve this tension building up in her body.

Stuck in her thoughts as he moved by, his cock tugged her towel free. In a rush she hadn't really secured it tightly. She stood there shocked, once again, hearing his apology she grabbed up her towel. Enough, just get ready Helena. Scolding herself. Until finally getting her self try and dressed up for the dinner.

She had her curled waves in a side tail, her bangs feathered out to accentuate her face. Her dress hugged her perfectly curved and toned athletic body. A black ribbon tied to the back in a fashionable bow. Her makeup done flawlessly, making the color of her eyes brighten, her lashes thick and soft. Her lips a nude color with a hint of gloss. As she finished putting her heels on she stood up looking at herself, she was no longer the tomboy looking girl, but a delectable looking piece of ass. The heels made her legs absolutely mouth watering, she always wondered how she did it.

As she walked out of the bathroom to pick up her book bag, she spotted lance sitting at his compute typing away.

"Umm... Thanks... For letting me get ready." She said, as she was looking down and tucked a piece of hair away. "And sorry I couldnt stay for tutoring." Shifting her legs,her wetness still present from the previous encounters with him.
 
She walked out, her heels clicking on the floor. He had gone back to the office, using work to calm himself, and cool his loins. He heard her step up to the doorway and he turned to look up at her

She was gorgeous. Her makeup and hair made her look like a cross between an angel and the classic girl next door. The dress clung tightly to her figure, her curving hips, and her tones thighs sliding out beneath te hem of the dress. The top of it dipped a little, but the snug fit of it wrapped each full globe in a shimmering black

"No worries, but I was looking at your time line, we need to get some work done. Is there any chance you can come by after for an hour or so? If not then try and let me know what day we can meet for a couple hours. I just don't want this stacking up on you" he told her with a smile, his eyes locking on her own, the lashes and makeup making them shimmer somehow

"If you can just come on over, of not then we might need to find a time this weekend" he told her with a grin, but he was quite serious about there work. In the last two meetings they had hardly gotten an hours worth of work done

"You look great by the way" he said, not knowing why he added that, it was true, but it wasn't professional. She looked better than good. She looked gorgeous
 
His compliment made her smile. She liked knowing she could dress up and wow people, and she can dress down for comfort. Walking over and hoisting her things up on her shoulder. Thankful that her dress was comfortable, probably even able to run in it, well minus the heels of course.

"Is there any chanceyou can come by after for an hour or so?"

She thought for a moment, "Yeah, I'm sure I can roll over after, though it might be around 10:30." She said, she wanted to come over, she just wanted to see now after all these incidents if they were accidents. Maybe tonight it might go to ba next step, the thought making the hairs rise up on her neck. "Heres my number if anything comes up."

As she wrote down her number, she headed to the door. "I have to go now, I'm gonna be late."

With that she left when he let her out of the house. While at the dinner, she kept flicking the screen on her phone to see if any texts came through. She waited as she heard people talking, announcements of awards, she getting a good amount. But still, no text...
 
He took the number from her and escorted her out of the house. Then he went back to his office. Henha a good chunk of his own work to get to, thankful for the distraction

Hours passed as he trudged away through his work, he paused only to whip up some dinner, cracking a beer or two to wash it down. Then he looked at te clock. It was almost 10:30 so he picked up his phone, and shot her a text

"I've got us all set up. Let me know if your going to make it" and then he sent it. He couldn't tell if he was eager to see her to get to work, or of he was just eager to see her. Then after all the hours of putting it in the back of his head, the past two days calamities rolled through his head. He sat back in the office, eyes closed as each moment, each touch, each sight rolled through his head. His cock grew stiff. Then he shook his head, this was no way to start the tutoring, but oh all the things he could teach her

He stood up and went to te kitchen, splashing cold water over his face in an attempt to cool his blood. He cracked open another beer
 
As she was staring off at the speaker, she heart the small vibrate of her phone, trying to not look eager and more calm she checked her messages. "I've got us all set up. Let me know if your going to make it" She smiled, so it was ok to head over, even late. Her parents didnt care where she went, even late. Being an only child, and their star had its benefits.

"Yeah, I'll make it. Heading over in 10." She replied back to his message atleast 15 minutes after she received it. You know, just to make it seem she had just read it. Smiling the dinner came to an end. Meeting and greeting as people horded around her. Explaining to her parents she'll be out and had to go.

By the time she arrived it was 11, hopefully he wasnt too upset with her. Switching her heels with her black flip flops from earlier in the day. Hopping out of her jeep, she headed up to the door, still in her dinner attire, but only with flip flops replacing her heels. She ringed the doorbell as she looked through her phone.
 
He heard the foot bell ring, glancing over wr the clock he saw it was a little after 11

He got up and went to the door. As he opened it he couldn't help but smile. Her hair cascaded over one shoulder, the lightly bronze skin of her flesh on display where the hair was pulled away from her other shoulder. Her slender neck rising up to the lovely line of her jaw. The porch light cast a lovely shadow from her full breasts, the tight top seeming to cup each orb and present it tithe night

"Hey there. Come on in" he said with a smile as he stepped back, suddenly thinking that having a few beers may not have been a good idea. He would just have to be extra vigilant about making sure they stayed on task

"I hope your ready to get busy" he said as he closed the door behind her. He followed her back to the office, his eyes dipping down to watch the tight clinging dress accentuate the round pertness of her ass. Each stride seemed to say' squeeze me' to him

"I hope you had fun, because now its time to suffer" he said with a grin as they entered his office. He sat down next to her and fealt a wave of her perfume wash over him, and his mind began to derail

"So let's see those notes you worked on last night"
 
As she entered the house, she forgot to mention a few of her friends had snuck her a few drinks. Realizing they still lingered in her. Slightly blushing how his body looking in the soft darkness of the porch. How his shoulders curved into those amazing looking arms.

She laughed at how he said to get busy. She wanted to get busy but in many different ways, besides him tutoring her. As she had a seat, she just wanted to suck and bite his neck. Taste his lips, and slowly work her way. Helena damn it, focus!

Reaching into her bag, she pulled out the folder she had her papers in, her legs facing him. As a few papers fell, he gladly reached down to pick them up, noticing her panties, hiding her pussy.
 
He leaned over it grab her papers and he couldn't help but steal a glance. Her athletic toned thighs rested slightly apart. The dress had ridden up her thighs a little, well a lot. The shimmering material he had held up and admired earlier that day was nestled right where he wanted to be.

He shook his head , grabbed the papers and used his hand to help haul himself back up

He had put his hand on her thigh, he realized when the silky warmth permeated his palm

"Oops I'm sorry" he told her, but this time he didn't blush, and it took him an extra moment to move his hand. HE looked back over at the work she had

"Now lets get back to work. We got a lot of things to get done." he told her with a smile, his hand still burning with the feel of her thigh. He turned back to his computer for a brief moment, thn glanced over at her. He looked across the desk on her side, remembering the sight of ehr ass the other day when she leaned across the table in shorts, god how he wanted to see that again

"Hey can you pass me that stack of papers over there?" he asked gesturing towards a stack of papers across the table on her side
 
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