The Tutoring - Sex Stories

The Tutoring

... mouth and down my throat. His moans were carnal at this point, but I barely heard them as I focused on swallowing the huge load he was feeding me. After what seemed like minutes, he began tomsoften in my mouth. Some of the cum had escaped and was dribbling down my chin, so Chris made sure to collect it on a finger and feed me it. I sluttily grabbed Chris' hand and licked the finger, savouring the taste of his husband's salty seed.

Luke lay next to me, struggling to get his breath back. My own cock was still achingly hard in front of me, but Chris caught my attention as he sped off upstairs without saying anything.

I looked over at Luke, slightly confused. "Where's he gone?" I asked.

Luke smiled. "You'll soon find out." He leant over and gave me a kiss, tongue exploring my mouth where he'd just erupted. As I got into the kiss, I heard the sound of Chris coming back, and I looked down to see him carrying something.

"Take this into the bathroom. Use it." he said, strictly. "There's instructions on the packaging. Hurry back."

He had of course, given me a douche bulb. Despite being hesitant, my sheer arousal was enough to make me comply. I took it into the bathroom and followed the instructions, making sure I was totally clean inside. I knew what this meant. I knew I was about to get fucked. I was nervous, not least due to the size of Chris' cock. But more than that, I was so fucking horny. I wanted his cock in me.

"You ready to get fucked, boy?" Chris said, now ...

... with a bottle of lube and what looked like a buttplug in hand.

I nodded meekly. Honestly, I didn't know if I was ready, but I had to try.

"Bend over the table there. Show me that hole."

I moved over to the wooden table and bent over it. I spread my cheeks to expose my tight little virgin hole, now all nice and clean and ready. Both men moved over to me, taking it in turns to slap my arse and run their finger around my sphincter.

I remained there, soreading my cheeks, as Chris squirted some lube onto a finger and began to rub it onto me. I jumoed a little at first due to the coldness, but soon began to moan blissfully as it coated my asshole, making it slick. Slowly, I felt Chris' lube-covered digit press against my sphincter, entering it. I couldn't help but wince, even though the pain wasn't too bad. Chris slowly started finger-fucking me, eventually. getting beyond the last knuckle and sticking his finger all the way in.

"You like that, bitch? Like feeling a man finger fuck your hole?" Luke asked. I continued to moan and didn't reply, until he walked round the table and grabbed my face. "Answer me. Do you like that?"

"Uh huh," I moaned into his hand.

"What do you like?"

"Being fingered."

"Why do you like that?"

I hesitated.

"I said, why do you like that?"

"Because I'm your horny little slut!" I screamed. I barely had any control over it. The statement seemed to please both men.

"Well in that case, let's stretch you a bit more..."

I ...