How to Keep an "A" in English

Still wearing the long skirt and the white halter, she pulled up in her little red Mazda, in front of a decent sized 2-story contemporary. As she walked up the flagstone front walk, her shoes clicked and her breasts bounced casually. The warm spring air blew her skirt back as she walked up to the front door. Before she could ring the doorbell, the door opened. Adriana half expected it to be answered by a tux-sporting butler like in all the books she is read. But only Mr. Andrews was there.

“Hi, Mr. Andrews, thanks again”

“Please, Adriana, call me Mitch”

“Oh…ok, sure”. She says a little anxiously.

“Please come on in, I’ll give you a quick tour if you’d like.” She nodded her assent and followed him. He took her through a huge family room filled with books, and DVDs, and CD stereo equipment.

“Do you have children?”
“Afraid not, no wife, no kids, never have.”

“Oh, you live here alone?” Shocked that one person might live in a house so huge was a very strange idea to her. “I hope this isn’t a rude question, but don’t you want to marry?”

“Well of course I do, but I never found anyone smart enough, nice enough, and beautiful enough. Well, aside from you…”He looked at her and smiled. She blushed, having never truly been complimented before. It was very flattering.
He brought her upstairs. She peeked in a room that was clearly used as an art studio, and a room that was for guests, everything in orange, and small room for working out, and a door that he did not open to show her. At the end was the master bedroom. He said, “Excuse the mess.” However, the room was spotless. His room was round, a huge, elevated bed right in the middle, and a great big soft gray couch next to it.

“Let’s sit”. He guided her to the couch that seemed to relax her by the second.
She had never been in another person’s bedroom other than her parents before. Because of all the flattery, all rational thoughts went right out the window.

“Well, let’s get to it. Tell me what’s been happening recently.” He said soothingly.

“Well, you see, my mom….”And she goes head on into when her mother beat her last week. Mitch tried to listen intently.

“I’m so sorry Adriana. Such a beautiful and talented girl like yourself should be out doing fun things with friends, not taking care of a mother like that.”
She blushed and crossed her legs. Her skirt fell away by her side and her entire tight calve was exposed. She was too consumed with his praise to notice. However, he was not. He slowly bent over and put a hand on her calf.
“You’re so strong, what a good girl you are, dealing with all that stress. I don’t know if I could do it now.” He slid his and up her calf and onto her smooth leg. She looked down confused.
“It’s ok babe, I am relaxing you so that you can talk more.” She loved the attention, but sensed something unfamiliar.
“Adriana, can you keep a secret?” he whispered. “My father was also an alcoholic” he lied. “I know exactly how you are feeling right now. We must trust each other at a time like this, right?” She nodded. This time he slid his had up her skirt so it was resting one inch away from her little white panties.
“My father was so mean to me. I took care of him until I was 17, until I could move out and be on my own.” Adriana gave him a sad smile of recognition. This time he slips his hand right into her panties and rests his hand right on her innocent vagina. She takes a deep breath.
“Mr. Andrews, why are you doing this?” She says as she attempts to squeeze her legs shut.
“Does it feel bad? Am I hurting you in any way Adriana?”
“Um, no.” she says hesitantly.
“Then what’s wrong?”
With his other hand, he reaches up her skirt and pulls off her panties in one quick move, like he has done dozens of times before her.

“Stop it, please, Mitch !” she whispered.

“You’ll like it I promise. Just talk to me. Tell me about Pride and Prejudice if you want.”
He spreads her creamy white skinned legs apart. He felt his cock growing large inside his chinos. He lifted her skirt and got a view of an absolutely stunning cunt. He spread her outside lips and started to rub her clitoris back and forth. Adriana moaned, opening her legs a little bit further, before trying to close them.

“Adriana, I know you like it, I am not doing anything wrong. Don’t you like it? You’re so beautiful, I just can’t help myself.”

“Mitch, I just, no. Just no more. OK. Don’t.”
Mitch unzipped his fly and took out his massively huge 10-inch prick. Horrified, she yelped.

“Come on baby, nothing to be scared of.” He takes her clenched fist, unballs it, and wraps it around his throbbing member.
Her hands had never touched a man’s manhood before. She tried to be strong, tried to be bold, stroking it up and down its full length. He moaned audibly, enjoying the way her smooth skin explored every inch of his thick muscle.

“Adriana, you came here to lose your shyness, to open your mouth and take in everything in front of you, right?” A single silent nod as a response.

“How are you feeling about that right now?” He said this while entirely removing his pants and boxers. She gasped when she saw all that shed never seen before: a ten-inch erect prick, some smooth round balls and a great muscled ass.
He looked at her full in the face; he wanted to fuck the life out of her now. Nevertheless, he waited patiently. He had to play it right.

“Adriana, when I asked you to practice opening your mouth, do you know what I really meant by that?” He put his hand around the back of her head and applied just enough pressure to make her head go down into his lap. “Open up… that’s a good girl” He felt her warm, trembling lips around his penis head, and her cavernous mouth begin to fill with his cock. He pushed her head and lowered it until he could feel his head at the back of her throat. She began to suck on his command. But she was not that good, clearly her first time. Nevertheless, it was making for a very fun night; and it was not over.

“Thank you. See you did a great job. I swear that will help in class.”
He took his right hand and stroked her cheek. He leaned in for what he expected was going to be an awful kiss. But she swirled his tongue around and almost made Mitch feel like he was in high school again. He lifted off her shirt, her bear breasts exposed to him.
“Please, no more Mitch” but he lowered his head onto a hard nipple, and a rather full white breast. Once tense, she was now limp in his arms. He picked her up off the couch and laid her on his big bed. He shoved aside all the pillows and ripped off his own shirt.
“Mitch, are we done yet?”
“Babe, we’ve only begun.”

Both Mitch and Adriana, entirely naked lay looking at each other, one with confused contempt in her eyes, the other with licentious lust. Mitch laid over her, playing with her swollen clit and making her body tremble once before closing her legs, and then doing it again. Finally, he could not take it any longer.

“Hold on babe, this might hurt a little bit, but only for a second.” He yet again spreads her legs, this time, as wide as they would go. He happily positioned himself straddling her; the tip of his dick right at the entrance to her cunt.

“Please, NO. Don’t do this, Stop!” She struggled to get away. He glares at her and reaches into his top drawer for a mini-vibrator. He applies it directly to her clit, and she satiated, twisting and writing with the vibrations pounding into the nerve in her little twat. He then takes both her wrists and holds them above her head, and with the count of one, two, three-he pounds himself into her tight, virgin, vagina. She cries ‘stop’, but he pounds his fat rod into her and then pulls out, making her think that relief is yet to come, only until he bangs her harder than the time before. Just when she thinks that she cannot take one bit more, he stops.

“Thank you for stopping Mitch, she sobs. “It hurt me too much. Thank you for stopping”. Until he flips her over….