(Excerpt) Futanari Tutoring Sessions: She’s so Hard

(Excerpt) Futanari Tutoring Sessions: She’s so Hard

…..“Alright, Matt. This is what’s going to happen. I’m going to quiz you on today’s lesson. This quiz only contains seven questions. However, for every answer you get wrong, I’m going to slide a finger up your butt, and it will remain there until the quiz is over.”, Ms. Hardon explains.

I’m nervous because I know that I’ll no longer be able to say that no one has played with my ass after today. My mind races back and forth trying to remember everything I’ve learned during today’s session, but it’s to no avail, and she slides one finger up my butt.

I’m immediately uncomfortable and embarrassed, but she won’t take it out until the quiz is over, and she’s digging it around in my hole. Another problem is that this is actually pleasurable. She ate my ass. That felt amazing. Now, she’s fingering my asshole and it feels really good, but I must focus and correctly answer the questions to this quiz.

Four out of seven questions answered correctly, but there are now two fingers wiggling around in my butt. Then, there’s three. Two questions left to answer correctly, and Ms. Hardon is not allowing me to get any of them wrong. She’ll skip the ones I got wrong, but comes back to them and uses them against me.

Repeatedly failing to answer them correctly results in another finger in my butt. One more question to answer correctly as I’ve successfully answered the rest. However, I can’t remember what I read about it. She was eating my ass at the time and I lost focus. She’s got four fingers in my butt, and she’s really stretching my hole.

“Listen, Matt. I’m running out of fingers here. I think what’s next should be my dick.”, Ms. Hardon says as she pulls her fingers from my tight asshole and removes her skirt and panties.

Wait! Wait! I’m not ready for that, yet!

“Well, I suggest you answer the question correctly. You’re so close. It’s your last one. So, what’s the answer, Matt?”, Ms. Hardon asks, firmly pressing the head of her rock-hard cock against my anal opening.

Right at the last moment, a moment where my asshole was about to give way to the pressure of her futa dick, I answer the question correctly and she pauses. After congratulating me on a job well done, Ms. Hardon reluctantly pulls her throbbing cock away from my asshole, and I get to remain an anal virgin for a little while longer.

She didn’t get to fuck me, but I know that she really wanted to. However, I survived my tutoring sessions with her as this was the last one. Ms. Hardon encouraged me to give her a call after I get the results of my exams, pass or fail. I agree that I will.

On exam day, I take my exams and think about Ms. Hardon on all the sections that remind me of her. These happen to be sections containing material that she had to correct me on, from massaging her breasts, kissing and sucking her dick, to her finger banging my ass and almost fucking me. Remembering all of this caused me to pass my exam.

A couple of days later, my advisor, Mr. Adams, calls me into his office and tells me the good news. I made it and will be graduating with the rest of the senior class. I’m so overjoyed that as soon as I leave his office, I call Ms. Hardon and thank her for helping me reach my goal. She invites me over to her place to celebrate. After going home to shower and get dressed, I head over to see how she’s doing.

Still looking as sexy as ever, she’s more relaxed and dressed down. Instead of wearing a skirt and button-down shirt, she wears a tank top and thigh-high shorts. I already know that she’s going to seduce me into doing something naughty, but I’m so excited about being able to graduate that I don’t even care.

At first, we share some drinks and casual conversation. We get to know each other beyond tutor and student. I was surprised to learn how young she is. She’s definitely got me beat by some years, but she’s still under thirty.

Are you serious? You’re only twenty-eight? I figured that with your sophistication, you had to be thirty something.

“Are you saying that I look old?”, Ms. Hardon asks with a smile.

No way. You don’t look a day over twenty-five, but it’s your maturity, you know?

“Why, thank you, Matt. That’s really nice of you to say.”, she responds.

Ms. Hardon, you’re one of the coolest, and most sexiest tutors I’ve ever met.

“And, you’re one of the most open-minded male students I’ve ever met. Call me Emily.”, Ms. Hardon says.

Is that your first name? So, we’re on a first name basis, now? Cool!

We continue to get to know more of one another, and before too long, the drinks have gone to our heads. Ms. Hardon, Emily, has always been bold with me, but she’s never gotten completely naked in front of me until now. Watching her strip, I develop a burning and lustful desire for her in my loins.

In the back of my mind, there’s the thought of how different having sex with a futanari is going be, but I ignore it as I begin to lust after her more strongly. I want to make out with her and touch her naked body. Emily approaches and straddles me on the couch. As we kiss each other, my hands caressing and squeezing her all over, her dick grinds into my belly.

Of course, I notice, but we’re both tipsy and buzzed from drinking. My own dick begins to rise, and all I can think about is fucking her in the ass. This is going feel so good. I’ve always loved to fuck girls in the ass. It’s so wrong and delicious, and for Emily, it’s all there is for me to do.

Mind you, I’m not thinking about her wanting to fuck me at the moment, despite having a clear memory of how she desperately wanted me to fail her quiz so that she could. No, I currently have a one-track mind. Her juicy jugs dangle in my face as I suck on them, squishing them in my hands. Her areolas and nipples are sensitive to my tongue’s touch.

Emily forcefully pulls my shirt from over my head, throws it to the floor, and stands to her feet. Her dick stands at attention as if it’s waiting for a command. Our drinking and my lust propels me to explore her sexuality, and I stand up and approach her, longing to grab her again and feel her in my arms once more.

“Follow me.”, Emily says, turning and walking towards her bedroom…..Want more? Follow the link.