Private Tutor for Trophy Mom and Daughter - Sex Stories

Private Tutor for Trophy Mom and Daughter

... we've got to answer those questions at the end of the chapter and do your math homework too." Chapter V The Ride to the Airport The next morning, I got an early knock on the door from Mr. Talbott's chauffeur. "Mr. Talbott requests your presence in the ride to his private jet." I showered and dressed quickly and was there in time for the chauffeur to hold the back door to the limousine for me. Mr. Talbott was waiting in the back seat. "Good morning," he said as he pushed a button that created a soundproof plexiglass wall between the driver and passengers. "I wanted to show you a little film," Mr. Talbott said. With that he pushed another couple of buttons and a video screen appeared in front of us. The first showed my initial interview with Mrs. Talbott, including her strip tease and lap dance. "You know, Joe, I picked out her entire wardrobe for that. I think the wrap-around skirt and beige, lace bra and thong set were spot on perfect for your job interview, and she teased you just enough to hook and reel you in. But that's old news," he said, as he fast forwarded through the scenes of me with his wife in the master bedroom and at poolside. As the video was fast forwarding, he said, "Yes, I've set up hidden security cameras throughout the estate. I especially like keeping a close eye on my girls." He pushed the play button, and the next thing on the screen was the scene in Linda's bedroom showing her sitting in my lap as we read the history book. "Unfortunately, I don't get ...

... to choose Linda's school uniform, and I could never direct her the way I do her mother, but she nevertheless can be quite entertaining." I watched the video of me feeling the girl's breasts and then working my fingers inside her panties. He fast forwarded to the bed scene. "Joe, what we have here is consensual sex, but nevertheless incontrovertible evidence of grossly inappropriate behavior for a private tutor that could prevent you from ever getting a teaching job--or any other decent job--again." He then hit the pause button. "Sir, I... I..." "I'm not angry, Joe. In fact, I'm quite pleased. You are all I--and just as importantly, my girls--could hope for to keep our happy little home happy. I just wanted to have this little chat, Joe, and to show you this bit of evidence to ensure that you will be a loyal and obedient employee, that you will do anything I ask of you, and that you will never, ever, tell anyone that you were ever employed by me or anything about the nature of your employment." "Oh, God, sir, I won't ever tell anyone anything." "And you'll do whatever I ask?" "Yes, sir. Anything." "Okay, I'm not gay or anything, but just to show your heart is in the right place, unzip my pants and suck my dick." I looked at him with dread. But what could I do? I unzipped his pants. Mr. Talbott pushed the play button again. I heard my voice in the background, "I need to fuck you now, little baby." "Umm, this is my favorite part," said Mr. Talbott. Proudly signed, Willing Wimp