Jenny's Tutor
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Category:
Original - Misc › General
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
27
Views:
18,545
Reviews:
1
Recommended:
1
Currently Reading:
0
Disclaimer:
This is a work of fiction about sex between adults and minors, aged 6-17. The characters, locations & incidents are fictional. Any resemblance to actual events or locales, or persons, living or dead, is entirely coincidental.
Chapter 12
©2010 Herb Cat. Do not reproduce or distribute this story without the author's permission.
As an author, I welcome feedback from readers. Please send any comments about this story, positive or negative, to Herb_Cat@mailcity.com. Thank you.
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Chapter 12
A few minutes later, Jenny was gone and Marcus was on the bed beating away. When he first felt it coming, he nodded to Joel who pressed his stopwatch. The kid bit his lip and held it, held it, held it, so long even Joel was impressed. When he shot his wad, Joel announced "127 seconds. That's certainly worth a gold star!" When the kid recovered, Joel asked him about his other exercise. "So, how was your date, Marcus?"
"Ahh, OK."
"Who did you take?"
"Ingrid." Joel didn't recall her name, but after all, who could keep track of all of Marcus's harem.
"What movie did you see?"
"'Rob Zombie's Halloween II.' It was lame."
"Really?"
"Yea, we both laughed our asses off." Joel raised an eyebrow. "Shit, don't worry, Joel, we never took our clothes off. We just held hands, that was it. Like two fuckin Amish kids."
"Wasn't that a nice change, Marcus?" The boy shrugged, which Joel took as a Yes. "The next time you take a girl out, you don't have to go a movie. You could do something else, like, oh, I don't know, go bowling.
"Is that what I gotta do this week?"
"No, that's not an assignment, just a suggestion. Your assigned exercise has to do with your fucking."
"Thank God!! What do I hafta do, Teach?"
"Up until now, you've always fucked hard until you blew your wad, Marcus. But this week, when you've got your cock in her pussy, I want you to pay attention to her reactions. I want you to judge her feelings and try to predict when she reaches climax. Then I want you to time it, so your orgasms occur simultaneously."
"Wow!"
"Yeah, it isn't easy, Marcus. That's why I had you work on prolonging it last week. It's a tough assignment. You won't succeed every time. But if you..."
"Practice, practice, practice. I know, Joel. Don't worry, I'll practice this exercise every day this week, probably more than once a day. I really want to get it right."
.oOo.
As an author, I welcome feedback from readers. Please send any comments about this story, positive or negative, to Herb_Cat@mailcity.com. Thank you.
As an author, I welcome feedback from readers. Please send any comments about this story, positive or negative, to Herb_Cat@mailcity.com. Thank you.
.oOo.
Chapter 12
A few minutes later, Jenny was gone and Marcus was on the bed beating away. When he first felt it coming, he nodded to Joel who pressed his stopwatch. The kid bit his lip and held it, held it, held it, so long even Joel was impressed. When he shot his wad, Joel announced "127 seconds. That's certainly worth a gold star!" When the kid recovered, Joel asked him about his other exercise. "So, how was your date, Marcus?"
"Ahh, OK."
"Who did you take?"
"Ingrid." Joel didn't recall her name, but after all, who could keep track of all of Marcus's harem.
"What movie did you see?"
"'Rob Zombie's Halloween II.' It was lame."
"Really?"
"Yea, we both laughed our asses off." Joel raised an eyebrow. "Shit, don't worry, Joel, we never took our clothes off. We just held hands, that was it. Like two fuckin Amish kids."
"Wasn't that a nice change, Marcus?" The boy shrugged, which Joel took as a Yes. "The next time you take a girl out, you don't have to go a movie. You could do something else, like, oh, I don't know, go bowling.
"Is that what I gotta do this week?"
"No, that's not an assignment, just a suggestion. Your assigned exercise has to do with your fucking."
"Thank God!! What do I hafta do, Teach?"
"Up until now, you've always fucked hard until you blew your wad, Marcus. But this week, when you've got your cock in her pussy, I want you to pay attention to her reactions. I want you to judge her feelings and try to predict when she reaches climax. Then I want you to time it, so your orgasms occur simultaneously."
"Wow!"
"Yeah, it isn't easy, Marcus. That's why I had you work on prolonging it last week. It's a tough assignment. You won't succeed every time. But if you..."
"Practice, practice, practice. I know, Joel. Don't worry, I'll practice this exercise every day this week, probably more than once a day. I really want to get it right."
.oOo.
As an author, I welcome feedback from readers. Please send any comments about this story, positive or negative, to Herb_Cat@mailcity.com. Thank you.