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Private tutor reading erotic stories, thrilling experiences.
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This is my own true story. I'm twenty years old and currently studying at a famous university in Bangkok. I'm not exceptionally beautiful, just fair-skinned, tall, and with long legs.
When I was in middle school, I went to a tutoring school. My tutor, whose name was Teacher Tong, was handsome, tall, fair-skinned, and of Asian descent. He was in his late 20s. I noticed that Teacher Tong always acted strangely. I chose one-on-one tutoring, so during lessons, I was alone with him in the classroom. He liked to sit close to me, touching me, picking up things, and even putting his arm around me several times. But because I was young, I didn't think anything of it. The following year, I received a scholarship to study abroad. After that, I didn't see that tutor again. After graduating, I returned to Thailand to continue my university studies. A few weeks after returning, I visited the school where I used to have tutoring and met Teacher Tong again. He had a family, was married, and had children. But he still looks as good as ever. When I visited him at school, he looked very surprised to see me. That day I was wearing shorts and a plain t-shirt. He looked at me, walked closer, and said, "You're getting prettier as you grow up," then patted my head. I saw his eyes and could tell it wasn't affectionate, but more like he wanted me.
He invited me to be a tutor for middle school students to kill time during my summer break. I agreed and spent Monday to Friday evenings teaching. Everything seemed fine at first. He was always guiding me. The tutoring school building belonged to him, and he lived there with his family. After the students had left, he would often invite me into his bedroom, using the excuse that I needed to help him plan my lessons. But because I was considerate of the teacher's wife and afraid she would come up and see me in the room, I refused every time I was alone with him. Whenever I was alone with him in the room, he would often come close and put his arm around me from behind. Because I was scared, I would try to pull away. He also liked to get his face close to mine while I was working. I didn't want to betray someone else's wife and children, so I didn't want to let him do anything. One day, I went to class as usual. I knew that the teacher's wife and children were traveling out of town that day. Like every day, after finishing the last class, I had to work for a while longer. The teacher walked to my desk and whispered in my ear, "I'm so lonely today, my wife and children aren't here. Can you keep me company?" I just gave a weak smile. I checked the time; it was almost 7 PM, so I hurried to finish my work so I could go home. After a while, the teacher brought me a cup of hot coffee and told me to drink it first. In my heart, I suspected there was something in the coffee, so I didn't dare drink it. The teacher walked behind me, put both hands on my shoulders, and massaged them gently while whispering, "Let me massage you." After a while, the teacher slowly nuzzled my neck. It sent a shiver down my spine, but I managed to compose myself and slowly pull away. Then, the handsome young teacher sat down next to me in a chair and looked at my thighs, slowly stroking them. I couldn't take it anymore and asked, "What are you doing?" He smiled and slowly moved his hand up to my breasts, leaning closer to my mouth and saying, "You're so cute, how can I resist?" He slowly and gently squeezed my breasts while his other hand reached into my skirt. I wanted to escape, but I couldn't. My body went limp. The harder he stroked and caressed, the more intense the sensation became. I started responding, and we kissed passionately in my office chair. It was incredibly arousing; he even inserted his finger into my vagina. His kissing skills were amazing. I wondered what it would be like in bed. I was losing control, not knowing right from wrong. I was moaning and kissing him, and I told him, "Let's go to the room." He smiled and said, "Okay." I wrapped my legs around Teacher Tong's waist and my arms around his neck in a "monkey carrying a watermelon" position, but he didn't penetrate me yet. We kissed passionately, licking each other's faces and necks. Teacher Tong carried me to his bedroom, which wasn't far from where I taught. He laid me on the bed and tore off his and my shirts, then sucked my breasts, slowly moving down to my genitals. He tore my tiny purple panties and buried his face in them, sucking and sniffing intensely. Teacher Tong whispered, "Yours is even prettier than my wife's." I was so happy, I grabbed Teacher Tong's head and rubbed it against my genitals with wild abandon. His tongue was amazing. After a while, Teacher Tong's penis started to get hard, and he slowly inserted it into my vagina. It was incredibly stimulating. Teacher Tong said, "Your vagina is so tight, it's perfect for me." He started thrusting hard, and I was moaning nonstop from pleasure until he covered my mouth with his own. We had sex until midnight. It was incredibly intense. I'd never had sex with anyone before, not even my teacher, who already had a wife and children. After we finished, we went to sleep. I only started feeling guilty after we'd done it several times. So I turned my face away from the bed. My teacher hugged me and asked what was wrong. He said not to be sad, that we were happy just now, and then kissed my cheek. I turned my face towards him but didn't dare make eye contact and asked him why he did this when he already had a wife and children. My teacher smiled and replied, "Because I love you. I've loved you for a long time." I was shocked. We looked into each other's eyes and kissed again. Then I climbed on top of my teacher, and we continued to have sex until 3 AM.
Read erotic stories, thrilling experiences, premarital sex.
Read erotic stories, thrilling experiences, swinging stories, erotic clips.
Read erotic stories, thrilling experiences, private tutor.
This is my own true story. I'm twenty years old and currently studying at a famous university in Bangkok. I'm not exceptionally beautiful, just fair-skinned, tall, and with long legs.
When I was in middle school, I went to a tutoring school. My tutor, whose name was Teacher Tong, was handsome, tall, fair-skinned, and of Asian descent. He was in his late 20s. I noticed that Teacher Tong always acted strangely. I chose one-on-one tutoring, so during lessons, I was alone with him in the classroom. He liked to sit close to me, touching me, picking up things, and even putting his arm around me several times. But because I was young, I didn't think anything of it. The following year, I received a scholarship to study abroad. After that, I didn't see that tutor again. After graduating, I returned to Thailand to continue my university studies. A few weeks after returning, I visited the school where I used to have tutoring and met Teacher Tong again. He had a family, was married, and had children. But he still looks as good as ever. When I visited him at school, he looked very surprised to see me. That day I was wearing shorts and a plain t-shirt. He looked at me, walked closer, and said, "You're getting prettier as you grow up," then patted my head. I saw his eyes and could tell it wasn't affectionate, but more like he wanted me.
He invited me to be a tutor for middle school students to kill time during my summer break. I agreed and spent Monday to Friday evenings teaching. Everything seemed fine at first. He was always guiding me. The tutoring school building belonged to him, and he lived there with his family. After the students had left, he would often invite me into his bedroom, using the excuse that I needed to help him plan my lessons. But because I was considerate of the teacher's wife and afraid she would come up and see me in the room, I refused every time I was alone with him. Whenever I was alone with him in the room, he would often come close and put his arm around me from behind. Because I was scared, I would try to pull away. He also liked to get his face close to mine while I was working. I didn't want to betray someone else's wife and children, so I didn't want to let him do anything. One day, I went to class as usual. I knew that the teacher's wife and children were traveling out of town that day. Like every day, after finishing the last class, I had to work for a while longer. The teacher walked to my desk and whispered in my ear, "I'm so lonely today, my wife and children aren't here. Can you keep me company?" I just gave a weak smile. I checked the time; it was almost 7 PM, so I hurried to finish my work so I could go home. After a while, the teacher brought me a cup of hot coffee and told me to drink it first. In my heart, I suspected there was something in the coffee, so I didn't dare drink it. The teacher walked behind me, put both hands on my shoulders, and massaged them gently while whispering, "Let me massage you." After a while, the teacher slowly nuzzled my neck. It sent a shiver down my spine, but I managed to compose myself and slowly pull away. Then, the handsome young teacher sat down next to me in a chair and looked at my thighs, slowly stroking them. I couldn't take it anymore and asked, "What are you doing?" He smiled and slowly moved his hand up to my breasts, leaning closer to my mouth and saying, "You're so cute, how can I resist?" He slowly and gently squeezed my breasts while his other hand reached into my skirt. I wanted to escape, but I couldn't. My body went limp. The harder he stroked and caressed, the more intense the sensation became. I started responding, and we kissed passionately in my office chair. It was incredibly arousing; he even inserted his finger into my vagina. His kissing skills were amazing. I wondered what it would be like in bed. I was losing control, not knowing right from wrong. I was moaning and kissing him, and I told him, "Let's go to the room." He smiled and said, "Okay." I wrapped my legs around Teacher Tong's waist and my arms around his neck in a "monkey carrying a watermelon" position, but he didn't penetrate me yet. We kissed passionately, licking each other's faces and necks. Teacher Tong carried me to his bedroom, which wasn't far from where I taught. He laid me on the bed and tore off his and my shirts, then sucked my breasts, slowly moving down to my genitals. He tore my tiny purple panties and buried his face in them, sucking and sniffing intensely. Teacher Tong whispered, "Yours is even prettier than my wife's." I was so happy, I grabbed Teacher Tong's head and rubbed it against my genitals with wild abandon. His tongue was amazing. After a while, Teacher Tong's penis started to get hard, and he slowly inserted it into my vagina. It was incredibly stimulating. Teacher Tong said, "Your vagina is so tight, it's perfect for me." He started thrusting hard, and I was moaning nonstop from pleasure until he covered my mouth with his own. We had sex until midnight. It was incredibly intense. I'd never had sex with anyone before, not even my teacher, who already had a wife and children. After we finished, we went to sleep. I only started feeling guilty after we'd done it several times. So I turned my face away from the bed. My teacher hugged me and asked what was wrong. He said not to be sad, that we were happy just now, and then kissed my cheek. I turned my face towards him but didn't dare make eye contact and asked him why he did this when he already had a wife and children. My teacher smiled and replied, "Because I love you. I've loved you for a long time." I was shocked. We looked into each other's eyes and kissed again. Then I climbed on top of my teacher, and we continued to have sex until 3 AM.