The second part is a bit shorter compared to the first one. Still long compared to most stories. It
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s shorter because I have less time to write and I thought the content would fit nicely in a "
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. The third part will probably take a while (months), but will be longer and more diverse. There is a good chance I will publish a couple shorter stories before chapter 3. Once again, the writing is crude and simple.
Thank you kenjisato for the editing.
There should be fewer errors this time around.
What to expect: Cum swallowing, voyeurism, dirty talk, soft sub/dom, ffm, anal, deepthroat, face fuck, cuckquean.
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It was late November. Sophia was eating lunch, reminiscing about the cum she ate from Paige in the remote second-floor bathroom. They were in the handicapped bathroom. Paige had her left leg on the toilet, holding the metal bar above the toilet paper. Some guy she knew nothing about was ramming Paige's wet cunt. She was kneeling next to them, close enough she could smell the sex without any subtlety. Whenever Paige said, "Taste," the guy would take his dick out, pointing it at Sophia. He wouldn't move, at all, letting her suck the thick juice left by Paige and put it back in. Then he finally came inside Paige, deep. He slowly removed his dick, letting her do what she liked most. When he was clean, he pulled up his pants and left. He knew the routine. She then took her time sucking Paige's creamy hole, full of his cum. She made herself climax with her mouth full.
Her daydreaming was interrupted by Mr. Thompson. "Hey Sophia, sorry to bother you during your lunch. I'll need fifteen minutes of your time to talk to you about tutoring lessons."
"Sure, no problem." She followed him to his office. Mr. Thompson was the organizer behind the tutoring program. She had now cut down her tutoring lessons with Paige to once a week with a duration of an hour and a half. They saw each other plenty outside of the formal tutoring anyway, even studying math. They could theoretically stop the tutoring and it wouldn't matter to their grade.
"Do you feel capable of tutoring a second student?"
"Yeah, I think so."
"Good. The reason I wanted to see you in person is to discuss the fact that the other student is a boy. I usually try to pair students of the same gender to avoid awkward situations. In this particular case, however, there is no other boy available to tutor him when he's available. He insisted on having the lesson Friday night. Because of your biology grade, because I think you're a serious girl, and because of Paige's results, I wanted to offer you the lesson."
"I don't mind tutoring a boy, I'm also available Friday nights."
"Perfect, I'll let him know. Here is his contact information."
Sophia took the sheet and looked at the name. Lucas Brown. The shy guy? Okay. She didn't think much of it. "Very well, I'll do my best." She got up.
"I'm sure you will." They shook hands.
She texted Lucas with his number from the sheet.
> Hi Lucas, I
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m Sophia, your biology tutor. Mr. Thompson said you wanted your lesson on Fridays. What time?
< From 7:30pm to 9:00pm
> Ok, give me your address.
She went back to eating her lunch.
On Friday night, she rang the doorbell. Lucas opened the door.
"Hi, come in."
She went in expecting to meet his parents. There was no one.
Seeing Sophia move her head left and right made him smile. "There's no one else, I wanted Friday night because it's the only night there's no one else in the house."
"Why does it matter?"
"I just prefer it that way, easier to study and concentrate."
"Who is there usually?"
"My parents, they have a party with friends every Friday. Sometimes here, but I was planning on canceling the lesson that day or moving it somewhere else. And my sister, who is currently working at the mall and will probably go out with friends after her shift."
"Older or younger?"
"Older, by one year."
"All right. When will your parents come back?"
"Around eleven-thirty. Let's go to the kitchen."
Sophia started her tutoring. He was smart enough, really polite, and kept a respectable distance. His shy personality was flagrant though, he never looked her in the eyes.
"I need to go to the bathroom before leaving."
"Upstairs, first door on the left."
Sophia went. After doing her business, she saw that a door was opened, she looked inside to satisfy her curiosity. There were some posters of rock bands on the wall, a guitar in the corner. The desktop computer wasn't locked. Sophia couldn't recognize the rock band represented in the desktop's wallpaper.