An Appreciated Tutor

(Part 1 from 1)

A Friday at the Writing Center was ending. Harry worked there as a graduate assistant. He was a good looking young man, with a square jaw and long, blonde hair, who overdressed for the role. The girl students loved him. Two in particular came for tutoring sessions regularly. One was a pretty-faced, flat-chested, punk girl, Shelby, and the other was a thin Algerian beauty with long, thin fingers and an athletic physique and a beautiful smile, Fuhteeyuh. Both were there to see him.

Due to Midterms, the Center was busy, but he always made time for them, even turning people away so that he could help them for longer. He had finished tutoring Shelby a little while ago and was finishing up with Fuhteeyuh. They sat close beside each other, both leaning in toward the essay between them. She had a quarter of it written and it was due in a few days.

"Oh my God, I don't think I'll finish before it's due."
"I'm sure you'll finish. You've gotten much better."
"Maybe but I just wish you could stay and help me longer."
"I'm sorry. I gotta get out of here."
"Where are you going?"
"Chipotle. I'm starving."
"What a coincidence. Me, too."
"Really? Okay, let's go."

"Hey!" shouted Shelby from behind them, "I want to come, too. I need more help on my paper." Shelby sprung up and skipped over with her tiny purse popping lightly on her hip. Today she was wearing a choker and a crop top that showed her fit stomach. She had a pleading look in her eye and liked to bite her lip when she talked to him.

Harry agreed and drove them to Chipotle. At some point, Chipotle was closing and they had to leave. Neither girl wanted to let him go.
"Can you both come to my apartment with me? We're so far from finishing," said Fuhteeyuh,
"I don't know if that's appropriate," said Harry.
"Oh, because we're girls and you're a guy? That's sexist."
"No, no, fine. I'll come."


The two girls squealed with delight. They all left in his car and went into Fuhteeyuh's apartment. It was tiny with pictures of flowers on the wall. Harry sat between them on the couch. They were all sipping gin & tonic that Fuhteeyuh had insisted on making specially for him.
"This drink is strong," said Shelby, "I'm starting to feel like I want to party."

"You want to party?" asked Fuhteeyuh. Shelby turned on some "Booty, booty, booty, rocking' everywhere. The two girls started dancing and pulled Harry up with them. Fuhteeyuh started shaking her ass on Harry's crotch. Shelby got jealous and copied her. Both girls tight assess were rubbing against not just his thighs but his cock, too. It started growing against their asses, and both girls instinctively slowed down and we're grinding sensually now.

He started to open his mouth, and Fuhteeyuh turned around and put her finger on his lips to shush him. He didn't stop her as she pressed her waist to his and kissed him softly. Shelby one upped her by getting down on her knees and rubbing her hands over his pants. He felt her hand against his cock. He didn't stop her as she unzipped him and started stroking his thick cock. That wasn't enough for her, so she kissed the underside of the head. Fuhteeyuh saw what she was doing and pushed her head down on his cock. He felt her tongue slide over his cock. Fuhteeyuh kissed him again before getting on her knees beside Shelby, who pointed his cock at Fuhteeyuh's face.

Fuhteeyuh looked him in the eyes and started licking up and down on his meat pole. Shelby got bored and threw herself back on the couch and hiked up her skirt. Fuhteeyuh saw and giggled before dragging him by the cock to Shelby's pussy. He slowly crammed it in. She was wet but too tight at first to take his whole cock. He knew she was loving it when she started working back on him. Fuhteeyuh came and sat on her face. Shelby obliged. Soon enough, he felt Shelby spasm on his cock and fall off, exhausted. Fuhteeyuh stood and met his cock with her ass. He bent her over and gyrated into her. Fuhteeyuh's pussy accepted him.

He crammed into her. Her eyes widened and she started to purr and wiggle her hips back on him. Harry let her take over. He was soon about to cum. He tried to pull back, but she grabbed and pulled him. He went balls deep and blasted his load. Fuhteeyuh quivered and fell off.

He looked down on the two exhausted students and was proud. He'd have to help them practice with more than just homework.

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