I don't own blizzard things
Today… was Saturday. Around 12:00. And my parents had a less then stellar announcement.
"Alright Scott, your father and I are going to the diner for a few hours." Mom said casually as I tried to process the logic of this."
"O-kaaaay I understand that but… you said you got me a babysitter?" I said confused.
"Technically, we got you a tutor. Your math has been slipping." Dad noted, putting on his ball cap and jacket.
That's not UN-true… but they've really just gone from 100-85 to 85-65. That's not slipping, that's what it used to be… I mean… when the REASON I got 100s on my math test was to have sex with my hot, exotic, bellydancer body math teacher… but now she just lets me do whatever I want with her anyway...
…Okay I guess I have been slacking a little bit.
"It won't be so bad kiddo." Dad noted, "And we got the best Math tutor at your school."
"Well… to be fair she volunteered to help you with your grades." Mom replied handing Dad the keys to his truck. Just then a knock rapped professionally on the front door. "Annnd right on time." Mom noted, checking her watch as she went to the door.
It popped open.
A large purse over her elegant shoulder, straight-backed and in her usual blue ao dai. Satya strolled casually into our home. Her imposing features glancing casually around. "Mrs. Snow."
"Ms. Vaswani." Mom smiled.
"Mr. Snow." She noted, glancing imposingly at me.
"Ms. Vaswani?" I replied, halting myself from addressing her by name.
"Ms. Vaswani." Dad smiled charmingly at the beautiful Indian math teacher.
"Mr. Reynor." She replied back.
I smirked, and unable to help myself. "Mr. Reynor."
He turned to me. "Mr. Snow." He noted, ridiculously stern. We both turned to an approaching mom and said together. "Mrs. Snow-OOF!" she elbowed dad hard in the ribs and the joke was over.
"Darlin, I have a game this week!" he groaned, "I NEED those!" he added rubbing his ribs as Mom smiled at Satya.
"Thank you for agreeing to tutor my son." Mom said casually.
"My pleasure." She replied professionally, resting her large purse on the coffee table. "Your son is usually one of my best students."
"Oof." I mumbled, feeling that backhand compliment all the way over her.
"We'll be back in about three hours." Mom noted as Dad mumbled.
"Give or take a hospital visit."
"Suck it up Jim. But please Ms. Vaswani take your time."
"Try to learn something kid." Dad smirked, still rubbing his ribs as he followed mom out.
"Don't waste her time!" Mom noted sternly and shut the door behind them.
…Well I'm confused now. I scratched the back of my head, "Okay." Turning to the stern looking Satya, "Soooo… are you actually here to tutor me? Or…" I let my question drag on for obvious reasons. Sometimes she was easy to read and sometimes she was a logarithm math problem.
"I've made a collection of worksheets for you to work on. So that we may get an understanding of what you do and do not comprehend. Will you be more comfortable here?" she said, reaching into her purse and pulling out a collection of worksheets. "Or perhaps your room?" she said, sternly. An elegant eyebrow rose inquisitively.
"…O-kaay." I said taking the worksheets from her hand, she rested it on her hip smirking at me smugly. "In my room I guess, I have a desk up there at least."
"Very good Mr. Snow… ah…" she stopped me, fingering lazily through the worksheets, and drawing one. "Do… this one first. I'll be right up."
"Yes Satya."
"That is MISS Vaswani." She said, particularly spiteful as I nodded."
"Yes Ms. Vaswani." I replied practically. If she was going to be 'Ms. Vaswani' then who am I to argue?
I climbed the stairs into my room as I heard the downstairs bathroom store shut. Entering my room I dropped the worksheets neatly on my desk, which doubled as one of my computer tables. But adjusting it accordingly I took the sheets she told me to work on first. Grabbed a pencil from a nearby cup full of pencils and pens and read the first problem.
What is 2+2…
.... Wait what?"
Assuming I was going insane, it happens more often than you think, I read the first problem again.
…Yep. What is 2+2.
"…What the space fuck?" putting down the number 4. I moved onto the next.
What is 1+2.
Okay is she fucking insulting me? She might be. She's easily the smartest woman in school so she might be insulting me with her smartness…
That's right. I SAID SMARTNESS.
I put down 3, becoming increasingly frustrated. And moved down.
What is 2-1…Okay she's insulting me. Not wanting to get pissed at simple MATH I decided to just ignore the simplicity and answer appropriately.
About 15 more questions, each easily answerable by your average middle-schooler, I heard footsteps coming up the stairs… and oddly the clinking of metal… if I wasn't so thoroughly confused at the easy questions… I might have asked one of my own.
Like, why did that clinking metal sound so familiar?
"How are you coming along Mr. Snow?" she said as I finished the last of the first worksheet.
"Oh… pretty darn good." I noted, "Now can you tell me why these questions are so…" my mind melted because the vision before me was so damn distracting.
Ms. Vaswani… looked like Slave Leia but with silks, ribbons, bangles, and no collar. Wearing a collection of veils and shawls, easily described as 'vapor wear', she stepped barefoot into the room. Wearing brass anklets connected to silk ribbons attached to her waist, sliding over her long caramel colored legs past the long veil-like curtain that covered her modesty. Her breasts were covered by silks in slings, and bangles around her wrists dangled long ribbons that almost touched the floor as she gracefully stepped into the room.
Her long black hair was tied up in a knot and flowed down her back in a long braid, the tip tied with clinking hairclips as it swayed back and forth over her firm brown booty. Her eyelids were gussied up with light purple mascara, and her lips were ruby red.
She looked like a harem girl. And now I was totally confused… aroused. But confused.
"Let me see Mr. Snow." She leaned over me, the sweet scent of her exotic perfume wafting into my nose. She LOOKED like a harem girl, but she acted like Ms. Vaswani…
…Wait did I already say that? I think I already said that… shut up; Sexy Indian Harem girl. I going to get fucking distracted don't judge me.
"…Excellent Mr. Snow." She noted lazily, and, WONDERFULLY, she pulled a silky veil off her body, and dropped it to the floor. "Next." She said simply, and casually stepped around the room. As I was distracted by her jiggling, clinking, bouncing body… I didn't quite hear her.
"W-what?" I asked, shaking off her hypnotizing booty as she twirled beside me, leaning over so her perfume distracted me now.
"The next sheet Mr. Snow… I expect perfection… For reward…" she said casually, laying her hand on my arm, and strutting away, letting the silky ribbon slide up and over my shoulder as she hummed lazily… I glanced at the next sheet, it wasn't as easy, but it wasn't really any harder. So…
Answering all the questions. I turned in my seat to watch as she stood facing away from me towards my bed. Arms stretching in the air, she interlocked her fingers and- she danced. Her hips swirling left, and right, in small distracting circles and her bronzed booty rocked around and around…
"Hmm. Hmm. Hmm…" she hummed softly to herself, dancing to unheard music as her talented muscles and flexible frame worked her body majestically before my eyes…
…I wished on everything that was holy and the perverted gods that was listening to middle-eastern music right now.
"Are you finished with that one Mr. Snow?" she asked lazily as my eyes remained glued to her circling hips. Her curvy waist. Her firm, smackable ass.
"What?" I blinked, realizing she was speaking to me.
"Your work. Have you finished?"
"Uh… this one." I noted, holding it up. She, unfortunately, stopped dancing, and twirled slowly on one foot to face me. Bent over, and almost buried my face into her cleavage, easily restrained by her silks and shawls.
"Hmm…" then, with almost an uncaring air… another shawl hit the floor. "Good work Mr. Snow. Next." She said, her ruby lips stretching into a 'not-so-mysterious' smile. And, finally catching on to what she was doing. I quickly did more worksheets.
As another… and another… and another was finished. And Satya lost another, and another, and another piece of clothing…
Until eventually… she was in little more than her dangling veil curtain, and a single piece of silk across her breasts… "Well done Mr. Snow you have an understanding of grade school mathematics." She noted lazily, glancing over the finished sheets once more, and tapping the last one with a slender finger. "Now do one at your level…" she said smugly.
Glancing down at her curvy body, clearing my throat, and focusing my attention on the last worksheet. I SWORE to myself that I would 100% this. She stayed bent over, watching me, letting me smell that quickly addicting smelling perfume as I answered question… after question… after question… carefully, calculatingly.
Finally… I put down the answer to the last question. 69.
She gazed over my answer sheet. Tracing a finger agonizingly slow down my answers and tapping the last sheet. "Congratulations Mr. Snow you have mastered mathematics." She purred.
Oh. That's familiar…but unfortunately, I'm I bit too far gone to play the whole game.
I swiveled in my seat, facing her now as I reached out and grabbed the back of her head by her braid. "Ah." She gasped weakly as I pulled her towards my lips, "MMn…" she fell onto me, the chair rocking back and forth as my tongue shoved its way into her mouth, occasionally pulling away from her panting lips.
"Something. Something… 1 and 1 equals 3" I grinned as I roughly kissed her again, she melted on me as my hands slid down her back, squeezing her bare ass through her veil, getting a good firm grip of her ass cheeks.
"That's not-oooh…" she moaned erotically under my groping, shaking slightly as her ass cheeks clenched in my hands, I stretched them open, sliding my fingers towards her quickly dampening pussy as she fidgeted. I fingered her, my other hand sliding up to her braided hair and pulling her lips back to mine as her tongue slithered into my mouth, wrestling my tongue feebly as her eyes rolled. The squelching of her wonderfully wet pussy echoing around my room… until she visibly shivered and slid off the chair. She knelt on the floor, legs splayed out either side of her as she panted for breath…
…Then my cock magically appeared, hard and ready before her eyes. She stared at it, mouth open and panting, my hand on the back of her head… no words were spoken. But the message was clear.
"…Ahhh…" her tongue slid from her lips, dainty licking the tip of my cock, it bounced with her lapping tongue as she flicked it beneath my tip. At first. Then her lips slid over my length, slow, deliberate. Her tongue danced beneath my shaft, flicking and sliding back and forth as she teased my cock. I pulsated eagerly against her tongue, her lips slowly wrapping over it. But as if it was too hot to handle she immediately pulled them off. Again and again… teasing me with a blowjob but only giving me tongue.
"MMn. Mmm Mwah…" she engulfed my cock, glancing hazily up at me as her tongue swirled around my engulfed tip. But she remained still, servicing my member, my cock bulging between her lips with each lap around my tip with her tongue. "MMmn." She moaned, kneeling submissively before me. Hands resting on her lap… then, slowly… she moved.
Her head slid firmly down my length, her tongue stroking beneath my shaft as she went deeper, and deeper on my cock, "Gack." She groaned, my cock slipping down her talented throat as she took all of me. "GUCK…" she spluttered, her lips twitching as she restrained a smile…
I gripped the back of her head firmly… and pulled her off. Her lips were tight around my cock, they stretched with their suction as I pulled her with little resistance until only my tip was between her lips… then I inevitably pulled her wonderful head back down.
Up. Down. Up. Down.
"Ah… ahh…" I moaned reflexively, relaxing on my chair as I pushed and pulled her submissive face up and down my cock, loose going down, tight going up.
"MMn. MMn. MMMn." She moaned obediently feeling my cock tremble between her lips as I pushed myself closer and closer to orgasm… and believe me I WANTED to blow my load in her mouth…
But I wanted to play more.
With a hard yank she popped off my cock with a gasp. "Ahh!" she moaned, her tongue darting out like a snake to lick my cock as I pulled her away by her hair, standing up before her. "Haaah." She glanced up at me, my cock twitching on her face. Holding her braid, I walked towards my bed, she crawled behind me like her hair was a leash. Her back arching, her ass prominently up in the air.
I admired the beautiful woman on the floor, then yanked her up by the hair, shoving her onto the bed, but leaving her ass and legs off the end. Her hips instinctively wiggled, her bottom veil dancing tantalizingly.
My hand slammed onto her prominent ass flesh, it molded into my hand as she gasped, but remained silent. I switched ass cheeks, smacking the other as she cooed softly. SMACK. SMACK. Wordlessly, slowly, I smacked that booty, watching it quake under my hand… my other hand gripped tightly around her braid…
Then I yanked her veil aside, revealing her nude lower body, no underwear. I probed her wet lower lips with my thumb, watching eagerly as it slid slowly in and out, her moans soft and encouraging… spreading her, watching her arousal drool onto my carpet. I leaned forward and gave her tight womanly hole a lick.
"Ahh… ahh…" she panted softly as I ate her out. "MMN… mmm…AHH!!" I yanked her hair, her head arching back as I tugged, she hissed through her teeth as her body had trouble deciding on reacting to her pain. Or her pleasure… "Ahh! AHHH!!" she squirted over my face, I licked my lips. Smacked her ass. And jerked her hair again before diving back into my meal.
Pain and pleasure surge through her as her body shivered and wiggled on my face, my hand occasionally smacking her right ass cheek. Feeling her tight pussy clenched around my probing tongue. "AH! Ooh…" she bounced her ass on my face as her body spasmed. I pulled away, watching her quiver invitingly as I stood on my knees behind her. Giving her hair some slack, before roughly yanking back and plunging deep. "YES!!" she hissed, teeth clenching in a manic grin as her eyes rolled.
"There's my girl!" I teased, smacking her ass as she yelped bouncing her body back against my slowly pumping hips. "There she is!"
"Ha! Ha! Ha! HA!!" she moaned, rocking back and forth on my bed as my cock plunged into her from behind. Her ass jiggled as my hips smacked against it. Her hands clawed into my sheets, holding on tightly as I yanked on her braid. "AH! AAAGH!!" she shuddered wildly as her pussy clenched around me. I hilted into her, holding her ass firmly back against me as her toes curled, pushing the floor as she tried to escape my cock. Trying to crawl on the bed.
"Did you cum? Huh?" I cooed, sliding slowly back and forth as she panted. Twitching.
"Yeees. Gods yess…" her hand lashed backward, trying to push me off, to hold me back. She just gave me something else to grab. I grabbed her wrist and pulled. "Ah! AH! God!" she cursed.
"My turn…" I cooed, pulling her back hard against my cock. "My turn…" I groaned, pushing deep into her with each thrust as her body shuddered.
"Ah! Ugh! UUGH!!"
"Ahh AHHH!!" I fell onto her, pushing deep and pinning her shaking body to the bed. "Mmmn." I moaned into her back, my cock spraying her insides with my seed as she clenched around me.
"Ah… ahh…" she sighed, breathing heavily into my bed as shuddered.
I pumped my hips a final two times, good and drained… I pulled out of her rolling over onto my back on the bed, her body jumping slightly as if trying to get me back in. I put my hand back onto her ass, squeezing it absently as she moaned. I took a breath, my cock limp between my legs as she pushed off my bed.
"W-well done… Mr. Snow…" I rolled onto my side, already reaching for her braid and pulling her closer. "AH…"
"Thanks Satya…" I grinned, caressing her cheek with the back of my other hand as she blushed. "…Get on." I said, crawling more onto the bed. Lying on my back as she glanced at me.
"But… you're-" she began, but I pulled her face to my limp cock… no words were said. "…Ah…" her tongue stretched out, and she licked my shaft. Slowly, meticulously, every inch of skin was lapped away at until my cock twitched slowly back to life. Throbbing before her eyes as she kept licking. I pushed my hard cock against her face as she slovenly licked and lapped at it. "Ahhh…" she moaned smuttily sliding her tongue up my length, opening her mouth wide- "Ah!" I yanked her back before she could engulf it.
"Get on." I repeated, smacking her face lightly with my cock as she crawled over my legs, and straddled me. Pulling my cock against her crotch as she ground her hips back and forth, drooling on my length before she pushed herself up onto her knees, and dropped abruptly down. "MMmn!" I praised, as her head rolled back, pushing her breasts forward as she began to slowly slide up and down. My hands went to her waist, helping her up and down, faster, hard, the bed creaked under her riding my cock.
"Ah! Ha! AH! AH! Ugh!! UGGH!!" she moaned and shuddered, falling forward and putting her hands on my chest as she rolled her body on me. Her hips rocked and gyrated on my cock as her mouth opened wide, her eyes rolled… she drooled onto my face. "Haahhhaaa…" her fingers clawed my chest as she shook wildly, "AH!! GOD!!!" she clenched tightly around my cock, drooling arousal down my length as her hands suddenly lost strength.
They slid up my chest and she fell roughly forward, "Haaaaa…" she went limp on top of me, twitching and clenching. My hands sunk into her waist; I adjusted my hips… then began pumping up into her like a jackhammer. Her scream of pleasure undulated as her body shivered on top of mine, but otherwise remained limp.
"Ah-ah-ha-AhGOD! OH FUCK! OH GOD!!" my hips rapidly smacking against her as her ass jiggled and danced on my thrusting cock, my hand reaching up to yank her hair back for one more undulating scream of pleasure. "OH FUUUUCK!!" she shook wildly, clawing my shoulders as I pulled her down on my cock, smacking her ass as I sent a load of cum up into her, grinding my hips up. Smacking, thrusting, shooting…
"MMMGH!!" I growled, rapidly clapping my hand on her ass as she moaned, lying limp on top of me. "Ahhh…" I gently caressed her slipper, cum stuffed pussy with my finger, feeling her shudder around my cock as I licked her slender neck, and nibble her ear. "Good girl…" I purred…
She then tightened like a voice and didn't respond for about ten minutes. A powerful orgasm ripped through her bellydancer body "Ooh shit…" I hissed, breathing heavily at the sudden vibrating pussy she trapped my cock inside of. I gave her ass cheeks another couple light smacks, "I'll give you a minute." I laughed, closing my eyes.
A few hours later.
I continued working on the real worksheets that Satya had brought, not the 'fun' ones… my phone soon ringing next to my hand as I absently reached over for it and answered. "Hello?"
"Scott. Hon. How do you feel about frozen pizza?" Mom half shouted on the other end.
"…Content?" I replied as a few cheers and catcalls echoed over my phone.
"Okay. Good. We might be later than we expected." Mom replied apologetically, "If you want to wait, we'll bring home sliders."
"Nah don't worry about it I'll think of something." I replied, tapping my pencil on a particularly hard problem.
"How is Ms. Vaswani?"
"Oh she's fine." I replied, putting down the pencil, and reaching under my desk to wrap my hand around the back of her bobbing head and pulled her down. She gargled softly on my cock, practically purring in delight as I began guiding her faster on my length.
"Alright well… offer her pizza." Mom replied with a laugh, "JIM! Stop juggling the knives! Put them down!"
"Well… you guys have fun with that." I noted, "…I'll see if she's hungry… bye."
"Bye sweetie!" Mom replied as a 'bye kiddo!' echoed in the background.
I placed the phone down and glanced beneath the desk as she devoted sucked on my cock. "You hungry?" I asked, seconds before pulling her down and holding her in place as she moaned. Swallowing her hard-earned load while her throat quivered around my spasming length.
"MMmn-ummmn!!" she moaned erotically, eyes rolling as her cheeks bulged slightly with cum… she pulled off my softening length. Fingers on her lips as she visibly gulped. "Ah…" she smiled up at me mischievously, for her. "Yes." She declared, ignoring my recent release as her tongue lolled from her mouth. Sliding it tantalizingly on my shaft, not breaking eye contact.
"Okay so… want pizza?" I asked. She watched me for a second, then pressed her lips softly to my tip.
"…No." she said flatly… and her lips parted open and slid back onto my length. Her slurping, sucking gulps on my cock echoing around the room. "MMn! MMm…"
I shrugged, put my free hand back onto her bobbing head. And went to back on the math sheets some more… every paper I ace she owes me another blowjob… and she's catching up.
End of chapter.