Date: Sat, 22 Mar 2008 11:54:50 -0700 (PDT)
From: Ray <ray6645@yahoo.com>
Subject: Tutoring John 3

After church services, I went downstairs for coffee, donuts,and some
socializing.  Got my coffee, anddonut, and began to talk with some of the
people.  John's parents caught my eye, and I went overto them.  "What have
you done to ourboy?"  They asked.  I immediately had a quick heart
attack,thinking the worst.  "He is a newboy.  He is friendly, and much
moreactive than before he started getting tutored by you.  All he talks
about is you.  And his grades are much improved.  We actually got a call
from his math teachercomplimenting John on his work."

I told them that I had been enjoying John a lot, and that heseemed to be a
good student.  I didn'ttell them all of the things that we had been
studying though.  Nor did I tell them the things that I hadplanned to add
to the lesson plan.

"We are planning on leaving for a trip aroundThanksgiving.  Would you be
available totake care of John for a couple of weeks during that time.  We'd
like to leave around the 18thand be back on the 1st of December.

Know that he'd be out of school during that time, so he'd be there allday
long for a couple of days extra.  Weare prepared to pay you for your
troubles.

What do you say?"

"I have to think about that for a few minutes.  Let me think here for a few
minutes and I'llbe right back.  Need to make a phonecall, and then we can
make serious plans."

I lied.  Went out to the payphone, picked it up, and "made a phone call" to
nobody.  Just wanted them to think that I was not asanxious to have him for
a couple of weeks.

I'd pay them for the pleasure, but if they want to pay me, that'd befine.
Hung up the phone, and returned tothem.

I walked over to John's parents, and told them that we had adeal.  They
asked if I wanted him at myhouse, or would I like to stay at their house.

I started to answer, but John came running up, and breathlessly asked ifI'd
agreed to the deal.  His parents toldhim that we were working out the
details, and to not interrupt adults when theyare talking.  He stopped
smiling, andwalked away.  I felt sorry for the kid,he was all enthused, and
the parents took that away from him.

"I don't care, either one would be great.  But, at my place I think I'd
feel morecomfortable.  Let's do it at myplace.  He can come over anytime
that youwant to leave, or I could pick him up."

We agreed that I'd pick him up after school at their house, which wouldmake
it easier to move his clothes and stuff.

Tuesday finally came, and so did John.  He was smiling again just from ear
toear.  He dropped his book bag, and cameover for a hug and a kiss.  While
we werehugging, my hand slipped down to his miniature ass cheeks.  God they
felt good.  "Time for this after we get your mathdone.  So let's get with
it."  John got out his math book, and showed me allof the problems that he
had to do.  Thinkthat there were 20 or so.  He began towork on them.  A bit
harder, as they'dintroduced some new things.  He wasstruggling, much to my
glee.  He wasmissing a lot of the problems, and finally I stepped in and
explained thecorrect way to do the math.  We worked onthat for a while,
then he got two correct again, and off to the hugging.  His smooth lips
slid across mine, and then welocked together.  My tongue went into
hismouth, and met his tongue.  We did havea duel with our tongues.  Loved
the tasteof this boy's saliva.  My hands were busy stroking his back

 andneck.  "I am sure glad that you are goingto take care of me when my
parents are gone.

That will be a hoot. Maybe we can do some things that I've never done."

"What do you have in mind that you've never done?  We have more than two
weeks to explore foryou."  He just smiled up at me, and toldme that there
were lots of things that he wanted to do, and we'd make a listlater, closer
to the time that he was to be with me.

We finished up the math homework, and he asked if I'd helphim with some of
his spelling words.  Wedid some of those, and he was surprisingly good at
that.  But, we reviewed them so that he had a goodhandle on them for the
test the next day.

"I guess it's time for you to get your butt over my knee,and get ready for
your spanking for missing those math problems.  I think that we can just
sit here in thechair for today."  He stood up, anddropped his shorts and
kicked them off.

He quite surprised me, as he had no underwear on.  So now, I've got a 12
year old boy standingin front of me naked from the waist down.

My eyes were busy looking at that delicious boy cock standing atattention
just in front of me.  Lookedfor any hairs that might have sprouted over the
week-end, but so far nothingyet. The next thing that happens is that John
reaches down and pulls off hist-shirt.

Now, I've got a naked 12 year old standing in front of me,and I am admiring
his lovely tits, which are standing out like his cock, eventhough they are
a little red from the t-shirt bothering them.  I wanted to suck on them,
but still don'twant to scare him away.  Even though I amsure that he would
not scare away with that.

His tummy is flat, and the belly button is right there for me to licktoo.
Of course that cock is stillsticking out stiffly.  His arm pits aresmooth
as glass.

I motion for him to get into the position for hisspanking.  He moves so
that he is besideme, and begins to lay over my knee, but first he puts his
mouth over mine foranother kiss from his little red lips.

He tasted so good.  And his tongueset me on fire even more, if that were
possible.  But I broke the kiss, and forced him over myknee for the
spanking.  He bent over myknee, and reached down to the floor to kind of
balance his body.  Once he had his body balanced, he spread hislegs apart,
so that I had better access to his miniature ass hole.  I began to spank
him.  After about four swats, he turned to me andasked if I'd had my
Wheaties this morning.

That was a clue to me to increase the force of my strokes. So the nexteight
were much harder.  His butt wasturning a nice red.  By the tenth stroke,his
little ass was getting pretty sore, as he told me that I could let up a
bit.  But I persisted with the firmer strokes.  Each stroke also brought my
finger intocontact with his hole.  I'd swat, thenpause with my hand on his
ass cheeks, and slowly remove my hand and run afinger across his hole.
Each time I didthat he'd squirm a bit, and raise his hips to my hand.

Finally we were done with the spanking, and I was justsitting there
stroking a magnificent ass, and crack, just kind of enjoyingmyself.  John
stayed there too.  He told me that he liked the way I wastickling his butt.
My left hand moved upto work on his tits a bit.  He was kindof torn, should
he move his hips up to meet my hand on his butt, or should hemove down to
get his tits into my hand better.

He did both.  His motion wasmaking my cock get even harder, and it was on
the very edge of a tremendousexplosion.  So I told him to stand up,and face
me.

I reached up under his arm pits, lifted him up, and plantedhim on my desk
facing me.  He squirmed abit, and I asked him what was the matter.

"My butt is a bit sore."  I justchuckled a bit, and thought that the next
time we do this, all twelve swatswill be with some force.  I sat
thereadmiring the young boy in front of me.

From the head to the toe, all that I could see was handsome boy that
Iwanted to play with. I had him put his arms up, behind his head, and then
beganto lightly run my fingers up and down his smooth pits.  He shuddered
and moaned a bit, but didn'tdrop his arms at all.  He even moved abit
closer to the edge of the desk, so that I didn't have to reach so far
tofeel him.  I moved my hands down historso along his ribs, and just gently
rubbed my finger tips over his slighttits.  He leaned forward, kind of
askingme to do it more.  So I pinched one ofthem, and he flung his head
back and said "Oh shit that feels good. Do it somemore PLEASE."  Who was I
to deny thisyoung boy and pleasure that he wanted.

Slowly, I moved my hands down to his thighs, and lightly

stroked them. I could see that his cock was twitching like crazy each time
I'd

do that.

My mouth couldn't stand it any more.  I bent forward and put that super
hard boycock into my mouth, and began to suck slowly on it.  I could feel
his hands on my head, he was playingwith my ears, and pulling me closer to
him.

I sucked on the boy for only a few minutes, enjoying the taste, and
themovement of his body, but very quickly, his body tensed, and his balls
sent outa load of cum for me.  It was not a verylarge load, but for him, it
sent him into orbit.  Possibly the best orgasm he'd ever had.

He slumped down onto my body, and I slowly leaned back,pulling him onto my
lap.  He cuddled asclose as he could, and promptly fell asleep.

He slept for about twenty minutes, and then slowly came to.  "Boy did that
feel good.  I hope we can do that again soon.  Please hug me."  I complied,
and hugged that naked little boyinto my arms tighter.  He smiled up atme,
and we kissed again.  "I think I cantaste my cum on your lips.  That is
socool."

"Oh shit, I've got to go, it's after five, and I've got toget home, and get
dinner started and the table set.  Don't know what time they'll get home
but I'dbetter have things ready, or I'll be in trouble."  He hopped down,
and got his t-shirt on, bentover to get his shorts, and mooned me good.

I pinched his ass, and he just giggled.

Out the door he went, grabbed his bike and headed forhome.  I moved over to
the couch, andgave my cock some needed attention.  Mymind told me that next
time, I was going to make his ass hole a lot bigger.

 

 

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ENDNOTE:

Again, I must apologize to all who read chapter 2. Seemsthat during the
transmission of the file to nifty, there were some spacesmissing, and it
made it terribly hard to read.

I've uploaded a new file and all of the spaces are there.

Please, if you have kids, or grandkids, give them an extrahug.  They are
under a lot of pressure atschool, home, etc, and need those hugs.

Might be a pivotal moment in their life if you hug them.

Ray