Seducing her tutor V (Freaky, naughty sex lessons)

Georgia's POV 

Drenched with sweat, I ignored Betty's curious eyes when she walked in.  

"There's nothing like a citric acid pulveriser," She grumbled. "And your mother is back,"

I could barely listen to a word Jake said during the lesson. My gaze kept drifting between him and the textbook between us. I tried to breathe evenly, but it was hard to do so when all I could think about were his fingers. 

"Georgia, work with me, will you?" Jake murmured, tapping the book with his finger. His knowing look told me he knew exactly what I was thinking.   

I had hoped we would pick up from where we left off, but Mom was home, and Jake kept those hands to himself. The only proof that he wanted more than he let on was his swollen monster in his pants.  

I scooted closer to him until our thighs brushed. He stiffened and shot me a warning look. I ignored him and placed a hand on his thigh, pretending to be interested in what he was showing me while inching my hands closer to his cock.  

"Your mother is home," Jake exhaled sharply when I gripped his boner, feeling up the thick, hard shaft that pushed against his trousers. "We'll get caught, Georgia," 

"We won't," I mumbled, squeezing the throbbing length. He groaned and dropped his head on my shoulders, lips parted in pleasure.  

"We will, dammit," 

"Mom's probably in a meeting," I tried to convince him. "Or napping. We can be quick about it," 

I tried to map out the length of his cock, feeling him twitch every time my hands moved lower. Jake gave a guttural sound and began undoing his belt.  

"Fuck, you better be right," 

I held my breath, excited as he reached for his pants and yanked it down. His long thick cock sprung out and my mind was blown.  

"Oh wow," I purred, watching Jake give himself a few strokes. His cock head seeped with moisture dribbling down the tip. I was seeing a cock for the first time, and it was way more.

"Amazing," I said breathlessly, reaching out to touch him. "Amazed. Does it hurt?" 

He looked down at me with gritted teeth and shook his head. "God, no, that feels good. Wrap your hands around it, Georgia." 

"Okay," I whispered, following his instructions. The feel of his cock throbbing against my palm only made me wetter. I pressed my thighs together, imagining all of his cock pushing into my pussy until I was fully stretched.  

Oh yes, please.

I began stroking like I had seen him do. Jake leaned back into the sofa, keeping an eye on the stairs that led to Mom's room. Betty wasn't home so we had one less person to worry about.  

He hissed when I cupped his balls with my other hand, fondling the sac.  

"God, yes, faster baby. Just like that. You're a natural at this," He groaned. "If I didn't know any better, I'd think you've done this before." 

I beamed at him, pleased by his compliment. "Will you teach me more?" 

"I suppose I could manage a lesson or two," He grinned, reaching forward to slap my tits through my dress before cupping my face. "I'm going to fuck your pretty mouth," 

My eyes widened. I glanced at his cock that swelled in my hands and then up at him. "I don't think all of this will fit." 

Jake laughed. "Oh, it will. Listen, okay?" 

I nodded. Jake helped me lean forward so that I could still sit beside him, but my head dropped to his thighs. He had a hand in my hair while the other cupped his cock, guiding it to my mouth.  

"Open up, sweet Georgia... Mhm, good girl," 

I parted my lips and closed my eyes when the salty taste of his cock filled my mouth. A moan slipped from my lips as he slowly worked a few inches of his cock up my mouth.  

Jake let out curses, gripping my hair as he fucked my mouth nice and slow. I moaned, feeling the tip of his cock hit the roof of my mouth and my cheek every time he thrust.  

"Oh fuck!" He grunted, increasing his pace. My eyes watered as more of his cock pushed down my throat, and I gagged.  

He pulled away, slapping the wet, pulsing shaft against my face while I tried to catch my breath. Beads of his juices and my saliva hit my face. I breathed in his scent, wishing I could stay that way on his thighs forever.  

"Am I doing it right?" I panted, and he looked at me in disbelief.  

"Are you kidding? Your mouth has to be heaven and hell combined, that's how fucking good this is,"

I grinned and slipped my mouth over his cock, sucking and slurping over the turgid shaft. He watched me for a while, swiping the hair out of my face before gripping my hair like he did earlier and began fucking my face again. I groaned, gagged, and choked on his cock as his place increased.  

More. I wanted to say. I needed more. I wished he would fuck my tits, too, and coat them with his semen. Instead, with a few more pumps, his cum filled my mouth, pouring down my throat.  

I gulped down every last bit of his cum, holding on to his cock until he had to pry my mouth off him.  

Watching him sink deeper into the couch, jaw slacked with pleasure, gave me some satisfaction. But I needed more. There was a fierce throbbing between my legs, and considering there was probably a camera somewhere in the living room, Mom would find out about this soon, sometime. I had to get Jake to fuck me before that happened.  

While he relaxed against the sofa with his eyes closed, I pushed up my dress and took off my panties, then straddled him. Jake's eyes flew open when I began rubbing my pussy all over his cock.  

"Georgia-"

I pressed my lips to his before he could say a word more, lifted my hips, and slowly guided my pussy down his cock.  

"Oh my god!" I cried, pulling away from him. His cock was much bigger than I expected. Jake's eyes darkened. When he grabbed my hips, I feared he would lift me off him. Instead, he pushed my hips down his cock and kissed me to muffle the loud wail that slipped from my lips.  

"Oh FUCK!" He groaned when his cock ripped through the barrier and filled up my cunt to the hilt.  

My face dropped to the groove of his neck as I tried to adjust to the new feeling.  

"Are you okay?" He panted. "Georgia?" 

"I'm fine," I choked out.  

"Damn, are you sure? I swear your walls are about to milk the hell out of me,"  

"I'm sure," I whispered hurriedly. "Just fuck me, please," 

"Of course, you naughty minx!" He snarled, grabbed my ass on both cheeks and began thrusting upward, bucking his hips and fucking my pussy. "This is what you wanted, wasn't it?!" 

"Yes," I screamed, feeling my walls convulse around his cock as my fingers dug into his shoulders. "Yes, Jake. Don't stop. Don't you dare stop!" 

Jake must have said something in response, but I didn't care much. I screamed in ecstasy as my pussy got pounded to mush. Wave after wave of orgasm washed over me, and my juices spilled all over his thighs and the rug. When I calmed down, Mom stood by the stairs, looking mortified.  

I couldn't think of anything else to do, so I gave her a grin and waved.