The private Tutor

On some occasions we would talk and she would tell me a lot about what was happening with the staff. Then she would tell me about her husbands inadequacies, including his performance or lack of it in the bedroom. One day I was in the bathroom shaving while Betty was making my bed when I heard a shriek from the bedroom. I rushed out and Betty was standing on a chair.

Suddenly I realised how damn sexy she looked standing on the chair holding her skirt up and I felt my erection beginning to rear its ugly head. I heard myself say “Wow Betty you are damned sexy standing on that chair in that lovely uniform.”
“Oh Tony please help me I am scared of mice.”
“Well is it worth a nice kiss to help you out or shall I just leave you standing there Betty.”
“Tony I am married with two children.”
“If that a ‘no’ Betty I will leave you to sort yourself out.” I said as I pretended to move back to the bathroom.
“Oh Tony Please help me.”
“Just one little kiss Betty.”
“Oh alright then.”
She did not seem to be averse to kissing me, so I moved towards her and helped her down from the chair and put my arms round her and planted a long passionate kiss on her lips . At first she seemed a little stiff and reluctant, and then she seemed to loosen up and as my erect cock pressed into her groin I felt her giving a very positive response. Her boobs were pressing into me and then I realised that her arms were round my neck and she was pulling me into the kiss. Eventually we parted, and Betty was looking quite ruffled and very flushed . She looked at me. “Tony you have started something are you going to wipe the soap off your face and fuck me properly, or are you going to leave me all frustrated.?”

“I was surprised at her response and now very horny myself as I locked the door and guided her without speaking towards my still unmade bed”

We were almost undressed by the time we got to the bed Betty dropped to her knees, she grabbed my hard cock and she giggled and engulfed it into her mouth in one movement. I remembered being amazed at her expertise and capacity to take all of it in almost one go She sucked and licked with an expertise and enthusiasm that I had rarely experienced, until I felt myself about to explode " I'm going to cum, uhhh, ohhh, God!" Tony grunted as I shot my load into her mouth, spurt after spurt. She took it all, swallowed, smiled, opened up and showed me her empty mouth.

I reached down, pulled her to her feet, kissed her passionately once again. She sat on the edge, and I knelt in front of her and attacked her pussy with my mouth and tongue. I licked the length of her slit several times before I touched her clit. She gasped as I flicked it a few times with my tongue before taking it between my lips and sucking it with abandon.

She was obviously enjoying my oral assault as much as Tony had enjoyed hers. "Ohhh, yesss, Uhhh, suck me Yesss, suck my clit!" She grabbed me by the hair and tried to stuff my entire head into her pussy as she came. I eased up on the clit as she was convulsing and screaming in orgasmic pleasure. I continued to lightly flick it with my tongue, and she continued to orgasm for several minutes, before she exploded into an even bigger one. This time she grabbed my head and shoved it into her crotch so hard and for so long that I thought that I was going to suffocate, but she finally let up, pushed my head away from her pussy, and I gasped to get my breath back.

I got up off my knees and sat next to her on the bed, putting my arms around her and pulled her close. She opened her eyes, looked directly into mine, smiled, and said, "my God Tony! That was the most incredible experience of my life. "

"I merely returned the favour, after you had given me the most incredible blow-job ever.” I told her

She was obviously very sincere, and I loved every word, my chest swelled as she made me feel like the greatest stud in the world. She leaned over, kissed me, then began to lick my face.
"Ummm, my juices taste pretty good, did you like them?"
"Loved them, you taste better than anyone I've ever tasted, I want more.""No Tony I want the big prize now and we have to be quick I have work to do, so make love to me, now please."

I laid her down on the bed, spread her legs, positioned myself between them, and slowly pushed my cock into her love tunnel. I began to slowly thrust in and out, and she met every thrust with a surge of her hips. She moaned with each thrust, almost as if she had a mini orgasm each time. It wasn't long before I could feel myself building to another orgasm. "I'm going to cum,.ughhh, ughhh, oh yeah!""ohhh, yesss, I'm coming too!" She moaned and screamed as she too erupted in an orgasm.

I came just as she was screaming, and tried my damndest to shove my cock up as far as I could and hold it their as I thrust my hips forward as far and as hard as I could. We convulsed together and held onto each other for dear life. When we came back down to earth, we looked lovingly into each other's eyes and just smiled. Words were totally unnecessary, we both felt as if we had just experienced the most special and loving event of our lives, and conveyed that message to each other with our eyes. Betty and I held each other for a while and Betty said “If your Lady Anne or my husband finds out we‘ve been doing this she will sack me, and you also have to remember I am a married woman with two kids, so Tony we must be very very discreet in the future.

It was difficult for us to meet clandestinely but on a couple of occasions when Lady Anne was away with Betty’s husband chauffeuring the car we managed to get together. Sometimes it was just a cuddle and a kiss but often we talked and that was when I found out about the fiddles that were going on and being led by Lady Rose.

What was happening was that Mr Fingles our local Butcher, Greengrocer, and Baker was the sole suppliers of meat fruit, vegetables and Bread to the house. Basically these rascals at the behest of Lady Rose doubled and quadrupled the amount of goods they claim to have delivered, and shared the extra profit with Lady Rose and the Butler, and some of the staff who liked Lady Anne. Some were not keen on the fiddle and felt a bit guilty, others like Betty were not cut in on the deal and were highly resentful. At first I wondered why Betty would tell me all this and when I asked her she said.

“Well you are just an employee, one of us and as my lover I feel I can trust you.”
“Trust me to do what?
“Not to tell.”
“But I have to stop it because I am probably going to marry Lady Anne.”
Betty was furious with me, but I promised to keep her name out of it.
However, I decided later to go and see Mr Fingles .

I thought long and hard about how I should deal with the situation and I spent some time discreetly watching Mr. Fingles, who had three shops in the local village, in fact I realised that he had acquired a complete monopoly of all the food outlets except the local pub, this enabled him to control prices especially for those people without transport.

One day about a week later I had just come out of the hairdressers opposite the Bakery when I saw Lady Rose in deep discussion with Mr. Fingles. After some discussion I saw hand her a substantial wad of notes, and eventually she left with a satisfied smile on hr face. I decided to beard the villain in his den so to speak, and entering the bakery I greeted Mr. Fingles quite cheerily and said.
“I have come on behalf of lady Anne to get my share of your excess profits.”

Naturally he blustered that he did not know what I was talking about and so I said.
“I will wish you good day then Mr. Fingles as I think that I must have a visit with the local Police to tell them what I know, and what I suspect, don’t you?.” The man cracked quite quickly after that, and within a few minutes I had the full story.
I told him “You will keep this conversation to ourselves for the time being, or I will go to the Police any way.” He seemed quite happy and somewhat relieved that I should do that.

Going straight back to Endelshome Park. I went straight away to see Lady Rose. She was a tough nut, and initially she resisted my accusations angrily, until I suggested that she had been seen this very afternoon taking a large bundle of money, and that subsequently her colleague in crime Mr. Fingles had confessed everything to me. In the end she even gave me the names of five employees who were sharing in her ill gotten gains. It was clear from her attitude that she had an innate jealousy of Lady Anne who had taken her place when her son died, and her actions were a form of revenge.

I told her plainly that she should be out of the house and into the Dower House within three days, I then got the five staff together who were taking a share of the profits and told them that their little scam was finished, and that Lady Rose would be leaving to move to the Dower House shortly. I suggested that their resignations would be welcomed, and that any failure to do so would result in a full Police investigation, and possible prosecution for everyone involved. It was a very subdued bunch of people who left the room that afternoon.

Lady Anne was pleased when I told her the results of my investigations, but at first in her anger, she wanted to call the Police, but when I pointed out, that it would be her late husbands mother who would take the majority of the blame, she became more amenable to reason. We did agree however that we should move all our business from Mr. Fingles and use one of the Supermarkets in the City.

It was the following week that a letter arrived offering me full re-instatement in my old job, with a full apology, and to my surprise I was later told that the girl had confessed to both her parents and the police that the culprit had been the Headmaster, who had forced her to say that I was the one to blame.

I told Lady Anne and asked her whether she was satisfied with my work, as I had to make a decision on my future, although I did not intend to return to the school anyway.. Lady Anne responded quite violently in her own way. She dragged me into the school room and asked the girls.
“Are you girls happy with Tony as your Tutor?”

Then Sue spoke up with big smile on her face and she said. “I think sister that you should be asking yourself the bigger question - are you happy with your live-in lover?”
Anne turned to me and said “Tony dear we are all happy with the way you carry out your duties, does that answer your question?

“Well not quite you promised me a contract”
“Lady Anne turned to me “Will you marry me Tony please? And I can not give you a better contract than that.
“ Of course I will marry you , but I think we should not rush at marriage yet, but I do need a Solicitor as I have to sort out my legal problems with the school.”

I informed the school that I did not now wish to be re-instated as I would be put in an impossible position with both the staff , and the students, but I fully intended to pursue my claim for constructive dismissal.

The End