Private Tutor

Private Tutor

By Magda McKune

Part Three of Three

CHAPTER 8

Before dinnertime, I entered the parlor to find Angela mixing herself a cocktail at the bar. She smiled happily at me and lilted, "Would you like a drink before we dine?"

"Certainly!"

My hostess poured a splash of brandy into a snifter and handed it to me. She mixed a vodka and tonic for herself. "I'm glad I have you here alone," she hedged reservedly. "I have a favor to ask you... not as an employee, but as a friend."

I rested my elbow on the bar. "You can ask me anything, darling. To do anything and I would willingly do it, not because you are my friend, but because I adore you and would follow you to the ends of the earth."

Angie chuckled and touched her hand to my arm. "Don't be so eager to accept until you know what it is."

"All right. Tell me."

"I've been invited to a fundraising event tomorrow evening. I used to go to these affairs quite often when I was married to Charles. I rue having to go by myself, but it's for a good cause. I was wondering if you might want to attend with me as my date."

I smiled warmly at the woman and placed my hand on hers. "I would love to go with you."

"It's a formal affair, so we have to get all dolled up."

"That's fine. I brought one good dress with me. As a schoolteacher, I occasionally have to attend such functions from time to time. I promise I'll try my best not to embarrass you."

Angela expelled a sigh of relief. "You have no idea how much I appreciate this, Tina."

I gave her a knowing smile. "Darling, you'll appreciate it a whole lot more once you see me in a fancy gown. You'll be the envy of every fellah in the place with this hot eye-candy on your arm."

I turned from affixing my earring in the full-length mirror to the knock on the door. "Come in."

Sheila entered and stopped up short, her jaw dropping to her chest. "Dear God in heaven!" she gaped in awe.

I grinned at her. "I take it you like the dress?"

"Like it? My God, Tina! You look absolutely amazing!"

"Thanks!" I turned back to the mirror to attach my earring. I had to agree with her. I wore an ankle length red satin gown slit high up my left leg to bare a lot of thigh. It was a sleeveless backless number, the plunging front neckline offering plenty of cleavage. I had to wear cotton briefs underneath to keep my dick secured between my legs. It would totally destroy the sensuous image if my date were to give me a boner sometime during the evening. "I take it, you think your mother would approve?"

"For sure!"

"Not too slutty?"

"Nope. Just slutty enough."

I laughed and picked up my matching red clutch purse. "I suppose I deserve that."

Sheila smiled widely at me as I crossed to meet her. "Seriously, Tina, you look sensational."

"Thanks sweetie." I gave her a peck on the cheek. "I feel sensational."

"I came up to tell you mom is ready to go. She's waiting for you in the parlor."

"Great! Let's go down together."

Angela glanced up from mixing a cocktail at the bar as I entered the room. Her eyes lit up at the sight of me in the long red dress. "Holy Hannah!" she grinned happily. "You look spectacular!"

I sauntered over to the woman and gave her a big wet kiss on the lips. "That was exactly the reaction I was hoping for!" My eyes panned over her wardrobe. Angie wore a black pleated calf-length number with silver sequins over the bodice. Very stylish and quite sexy. "You look pretty hot yourself, honey-buns."

My date caressed her hand over my bare arm and smiled. "When you said you were to be my eye-candy this evening, you weren't kidding. I won't be able to take my eyes off you!"

I giggled and said, "Just so long as you can't keep your hands off me either!"

Angela set another glass on the bar and began mixing me a drink. "We have time for a cocktail before we go. I called a cab for us. It should be here in about 20 minutes. I didn't want to drive with high heels on."

"Very sensible."

The fundraiser event was surprisingly entertaining. They had a live band and a slideshow presentation of how the money benefited needy children. I always had a soft spot in my heart for kids anyway so I resonated with the cause. And they had an open bar, which was always a plus. Angela Tate was in good spirits. She not only enjoyed my company but also appreciated my sumptuous wardrobe. More than a few times I caught her staring at me. I smiled warmly and held her hand under the table. It turned out to be a fun evening after all.

Angie and I wandered over to the makeshift bar to order a couple of cocktails from the young blonde lady in a white long sleeve blouse and black vest. Two young fellows joined us. They were handsome boys in their early twenties. "Good evening, ladies," one smiled with an adorable grin. "May I say you look fabulous this evening."

"Yes, you may!" I beamed brightly. A lady never minds receiving compliments from handsome lads. My partner was not as impressed by their overt display of attention. We chatted amicably about nothing in particular, then left them alone to return to our table.

I touched up my eye makeup in the bathroom next to Angie. "Those two young guys seemed to be into us," I commented casually.

My friend expelled her breath in a huff. "I've seen their types before. Eager young executives looking to control my bank account. When you become a wealthy widow, they seem to come out of the woodwork like vultures. Some give the impression they want to be your personal advisor or your playmate companion. All they want in the end is my money."

"You don't think that way about me, do you?"

Angie looked at me. "What do you mean?"

"That I'm only interested in you for your money."

"Of course not, darling. I know you want to be with me out of pure friendship. You have no other motives as far as I can see."

"To be truthful, the incredible sex is a significant factor."

Angie laughed. "Well, there is that."

I turned to her. "I would be with you always, Angela, no matter what. You don't have to pay me to teach your daughter. I don't care a whit about money and never will. I want to spend time with you because I genuinely love you."

She smiled warmly and pressed her cheek to my face so as not to disturb our makeup. "I know that, Tina. I love you too. I know that money will never be a consideration between us."

"Good. Now let's go have a dance with those cute young studs and make their night!"

The fundraiser was winding down and the guests began to leave. We stepped out of the building together into the cool evening air. Angela moved toward a waiting taxi cab and I stopped her with my hand on her arm. "Are you in any big hurry to go home?"

She glanced at me with a quizzical look. "Not really. Why?"

I nodded to a white horse-drawn carriage parked down the block. "This would be a perfect evening for a ride around town."

Angie's eyes twinkled with delight as we walked arm in arm toward the carriage. "I love it when you are so spontaneous!"

The carriage was white with red velvet interior and open like the ones they use for British Royal Weddings and pulled by a white horse with a yellow mane. A man in a black coat with tails and a tall top hat hopped down from his perch at the front of the carriage and offered us a hand up. Angie and I climbed into the coach and covered our laps with a woolen blanket. The man alit onto his seat and prodded the steed to begin.

My partner slipped her arm through my elbow and beamed brightly. "You are such a romantic!"

I smiled at her. "I want to be romantic for you, darling. I want to cuddle with you in front of a crackling fire, neck with you in the back row of a movie theater, and hold your hand as we watch an orange and red sunset. I want to keep our relationship fun and fresh."

"It always is with you, my love."

It was late by the time the taxi delivered us to our home. Angie led the way into the darkened house. "Are you in any hurry to go to bed?" she asked quietly.

"Not really. Why?"

"I have something I want to show you." She led the way into the library and snapped on a single lamp. "Have a seat on the couch."

"Okay," I giggled with amusement. "You certainly are being secretive tonight."

"Merely piquing your interest." She crossed to the fireplace and turned a knob on the side by the mantle. Instantly, blue and yellow flames ignited over the artificial logs in the hearth.

I laughed with glee. "Aren't you the romantic one!"

Angela moved to me and dropped to her knees at my feet. "I want to keep our relationship fun and fresh."

The woman lifted the front of my dress and shifted it to one side, the slit up my thigh baring my legs to the crotch. "Oh honey," I grinned. "You are so erotic."

"I want to be for you." Angie peeled my briefs down and off my legs. She hiked my dress to my waist and began to stroke my dick in her fingers. "I want to be exciting and arousing for you."

"You always are."

My lover dropped her mouth over my swelling penis. I leaned my head back onto the sofa cushion and closed my eyes, relishing in her tender ministrations. "Oh baby," I sighed with contentment. "You are so good to me." I lightly stroked my hand over her blonde tresses. My heart swelled in my chest with love for this dear sweet special woman. Soon I was hard and stiff as a pole. Angela rose to stand and reached under her dress to remove her panties. She placed her knees on the cushions on either side of my legs and reached under her gown to feed my rigid prick into her waiting vagina. The woman gradually settled onto my stiff member and fanned her dress over my lap. I giggled and held her waist as Angie effortlessly rode my hard cock. "You are so imaginative and exciting," I observed.

My partner rested her hands on my shoulders and gazed deeply into my eyes as she humped my lap. "I want you to desire me for years to come. I want you to always look at me with love and adoration."

"That's a definite yes on both counts, darling. I do desire you and love you dearly. I hope you know that."

Angie returned a wide smile. "I do know that. I also know that I love having your dick inside me. Having sex with Charles was enjoyable and often satisfying, but it was never so intimate and exciting as it is with you. I can't seem to get enough of you, Tina. Does that make me a wanton woman?"

"If it does, you'll certainly not hear any complaints from me." I held her waist as my partner effortlessly rode my lap. "God lady, you are so beautiful."

My lover leaned down and met my lips in a tender kiss. "I love you, Tina."

"I love you too, Angela."

"I want you to take over and fuck me hard and deep and make me cum."

I grinned up at her. "I think I can do that."

Angela dismounted me and sat on the couch next to me. I stood and shed my dress to the floor standing naked before her, my cock sticking straight out from my crotch like a pink pole. My partner giggled and raised her dress to her waist. "Drive it home, honey!"

I leaned down and planted my palms on the cushions at her sides. Angie took my stiff prick in her hands and guided me to her waiting hole. It slid in easily, my cock and her cunt lubricated by her seeping nookie juices. "Oh yes," she sighed dreamily as I gradually established an easy steady stroke into her. "God, that feels so good!"

"Your pussy feels great around my dick," I grunted, gradually picking up the pace. Soon I was hammering into her, hard and deep with every penetration. "Damn, you have a mighty fine pussy."

Angie giggled and gripped my sides. "I love it when you talk dirty as you make love to me."

I grinned at her and pounded into her cunt. "I love fucking your pretty pussy, darling. I love it when my balls slap your ass as I fuck that tight sweet cunt."

The woman panted breathlessly as I drilled her seeping slit. "Oh yes," she mewed. "You're going to make me cum."

I felt my loins tingling as I banged away at her damp snatch. "Getting close too."

"Cum inside me," she begged. "I want you to cum inside me."

"Let's cum together," I grunted. I quickened my stroke, my scrotum slapping her butt with every penetration. "God, you feel so good!"

"Oh baby... I love your dick inside me... oh yes... oh yes... kiss me when we cum together."

I crushed my mouth to hers and thrust deep, my cock sheathed to the very base inside her. Angie shuddered and squealed into my mouth as her cunt bathed my buried pole with her jizz. I spasmed and blasted my creamy load into the furthest recesses of her womb. For a moment we were one being -- one entity -- one soul simultaneously sharing the same experience. Our flesh merged into one. Our lips and our loins remained locked for a long time as our mingled fluids dribbled from her sated slit down my ball sac. We quivered and trembled together, our bodies savoring in the tender afterglow of a thoroughly satisfying fuck.

I leaned back and smiled at the woman. Angela's face held an expression of sheer contentment. "You look happy," I murmured softly.

"I am." She parted her eyes and gazed languidly into my face. "Every time we make love, it's pure magic."

I eased my dick out of her seeping slit. "You always have wonderful ideas."

Angie caressed my face with her fingers. "Would you be up for a late visit to my room later? I have this uncontrollable desire to have you share my bed tonight."

"Of course, darling." I kissed her tenderly on the lips. "I always encourage people to follow their urges, especially the uncontrollable ones."

All the house was quiet and dark. I entered Angela's room to find a single candle burning on top of the dresser. The woman lay on her side atop the sheets wearing a sheer white lace teddy. She smiled seductively and shifted up onto one elbow. "I was hoping you would come."

I opened my robe and shed it to the floor, standing naked beside the bed. "You look amazingly sexy."

The lady giggled and offered her hand to me. "You better not be too tired, my love. I plan to make this a long passionate night."

I crawled onto the mattress on my hands and knees. "Seeing you so sensuous and beautiful has suddenly made me wide awake."

Angie wrapped her arms around my back and pulled me down onto her, her mouth hungrily meeting mine. "I'm glad," she exhaled lustfully. "This night isn't the only thing I expect to be passionate and long."

The next day, Angela Tate needed to take Sheila on a few errands with her. She wanted to make sure Sheila's passport photo was up to date, that the girl had all of her shots before going overseas, and that the girl had some stylish clothes to wear. I convinced my sweet lover to make a day of it with her daughter. Sheila would be leaving soon enough and they needed to spend some quality mother and daughter time together. They could spend the day shopping while Rosa and I languished leisurely beside the pool.

I relaxed on a chaise lounge by the pool in my dark blue two-piece. Rosa reclined in a long chair next to mine in a skimpy red string bikini. I lolled my head to my friend and smiled at her from behind dark sunglasses. The girl looked sexy as hell. Rosa grinned at me from behind her dark shades and reached over to hold my hand. "You look happy."

"I am happy." I gave her fingers a squeeze. "What do you say we take a swim and then go up to my room and fuck?"

"That sounds like a wonderful idea." We turned our heads as we spotted a young black man and blonde white woman come around the side of the house carrying pool cleaning equipment. The man was muscled and handsome with a shaved head. A light blue tee shirt accented his rippling biceps and his cutoff denim shorts were just right for his cute butt. The girl looked like a swimsuit model with a mane of wavy blonde hair cascading past her shoulders. She had large round braless tits under her matching tee shirt and long slender legs below her tight canvas shorts. The girl smiled brightly at us. "You don't mind if we clean the pool, do you?" she asked cheerfully.

I grinned up at her and said, "If you don't mind us watching."

"Not at all."

Rosa lolled her head to me. "Which one are you desiring?"

"Both."

"I as well." She began to rub her fingers over the crotch of her bikini bottoms. "Which would you prefer?"

"The girl. I had my heart set on fucking your pretty pussy later, but I'll take hers as my second choice."

Rosa leered at the pair as they tended to the pool. "My vagina needs a cock very badly. If that hombre does not fuck my cunt, I will need you to do it."

"With pleasure."

I glanced at my companion. She was ogling the man and feeling herself. I could clearly see the outline of Rosa's erect nipples through her bikini top. I was getting aroused. I rubbed my crotch. I was getting a boner. What can I say? I love Angela with all my heart and soul, but I'm a slave to my cock when it craves pussy.

The blonde beauty hopped into the pool as her partner skimmed the surface. She checked the filter and climbed back out again, her wet tee shirt clinging to her chest. "Oh God," I moaned softly. "I don't know how much more of this I can take."

The girl noticed me rubbing the bulge in my suit. She sashayed over to my side and stood next to me. "Is that a cock?" she asked casually.

"Yes."

"May I see it?"

I didn't hesitate. My swollen dick was straining to be released. I lifted my butt up and pushed my bottoms under my rear and off my legs. I dropped them aside, my raging hard-on standing straight from my crotch like a pink flagpole. The girl giggled with glee. "It's real!"

"Yes. You can tell it likes you."

"May I touch it?"

"Honey, you can do anything you want with it."

The blonde kneeled beside my chair and tentatively wrapped her fingers around my dick. She giggled and stroked the shaft in her hand. "I've never seen a woman like you before."

"I've never seen a woman like you before." I caressed my hand over her shoulder. "You are a very beautiful and sexy lady."

She grinned at me. "I want to suck it."

"Take your top off first. I want to see those nice big pretty titties." The girl peeled her top up and over her head, her full ripe melons falling free. "Holy moley!" I gasped in reverent awe. "You are fucking gorgeous!" She plunged her mouth over my stiff dick and I groped her tit in my fingers.

"Hey!" Rosa called from the next chair. "What about me?"

The pool girl moved between my legs and reached over and rubbed her fingers over Rosa's bottoms. The maid peeled her briefs down her legs and spread her pussy lips for the girl. My blonde companion shoved two fingers into the lusty maid's twat and dropped her mouth over my dick. "Shit yes," I sighed with contentment, my fingers raking through her mane of wavy blonde hair. "My cock wants to be inside your nice pink cunt something fierce."

The girl grinned up at me and pumped my stiff prick in her fist as she finger-fucked my partner. "I've never had a lady cock inside me before."

I leered at her from behind my dark sunglasses. "Here's your big chance."

She rose to stand and peeled her shorts down her long slender legs. God, she was so fucking beautiful I almost shot my load just looking at her.

The black fellow noticed our lusty exhibition and wandered over to us. He stood beside Rosa as the blonde swung her leg over my waist and mounted my hard pole. I held her hips as she settled onto my lap. "Holy fuck!" I rasped in ecstasy. "That feels so fucking great!"

Rosa's friend smiled down at her. "Looks like there's a party going on over here."

"Si," she leered up at him. Rosa reached up and rubbed her hand over the bulge in his shorts as she probed her fingers in her damp snatch. "Your amigo is welcome to join me right down here."

The man grinned and tugged down his zipper, his big thick cock instantly springing into view. Rosa sat up and plunged her mouth over the man's black pipe.