The Tutor

They studied alone in the library, the overhead air conditioning system was the only noise provided to them. Otherwise, it was complete silence in the room. The mysterious girl studied across from Jake, while Jake pondered a few times at the girl sitting across from him. Her shirt was fixed, nothing was happening yet. The straps rested on her shoulders, while her hair hung down her left shoulder, and her collar bones popped as she continued to study, while not noticing Jake was looking at her sometimes.

She looked up, and smiled. Jake swallowed nervously, as he got a good look at the girl's neck, and her bobbing Adam's apple beneath her chin.

"What's up?" she asked. Jake shook his head, trying his hardest to contain his denialism. But deep down, he was drawn to the girl, and her neck. He wasn't into choking her or anything that major. He was wondering if the girl wore a necklace with that shirt...

"Nothing." was all he could muster, before looking down at his nearly completed work. They returned to studying, and soon, the girl packed her belongings, and sat down next to Jake.

"I see you were looking, and I like it. But, a deal's a deal." she says, moving her hair aside, and as she does so, her strap quickly slid down her shoulder, while the top of her shirt folded down, showing off her small boob, and at the same time nearly revealing her nipple once more.

"I'm going to humiliate you in ways you can't imagine." she says, running her finger along Jake's chin, while seductively taunting him by moving her exposed shoulder in Jake's direction. He couldn't get enough of the girl's long neck with their etched lines. The Adam's apple bobbing as it moved up and down her long and elegant model-like throat, and the occasional double chin, despite being very slender. Jake took a peek, and was greeted to a dark abyss within her shirt, and he could see a hint of muscles on her stomach, beneath her nearly flat chest, and small boobs.

"Uh, uh, uh." she says, adjusting her shirt, as she fixed the strap once more, before tauntingly twisting the strap around her finger.

"You're very naughty. I might tell the teacher on you. But you're lucky, so I won't." she says, taunting him, torturing him a little, as her shirt rode along her body while playfully twisting the strap around her finger, and seductively licking her lips at the same time.

"$100 says you won't rub yourself." she says, out of nowhere, and just like that, his erection was throbbing. He was imagining her boobs and her nipple getting rubbed as she continued to playfully twirl the strap around her finger, then stopped. She saw Jake's bulging pants, and gently rubbed it, making Jake squirm uncontrollably.

"Stop moving. You're going to get us in trouble." she says, letting out a small giggle, while rubbing Jake's bulge some more. She let go of the strap, and letting it drop down her skinny left shoulder, and at the same time, a tiny bicep vein popped as the strap rode up and down that arm. The arm which was now fondling Jake's erect penis.

She had a small hint of muscle, as her bicep bulged a little, and her hand felt hard against his erect penis. Almost like a man's hand, but more delicate...

He let out a small ejeculation in his pants, while the girl smiled deviously now, her strap falling even lower down her arm, until it rested near the crook of her elbow. She licked her lips while rubbing Jake's erection, and at the same time, stretching her long neck in a seductive manner. With her chin up, Jake could see even more of the girl's lines across her neck, and the apple continued to bob as she threw her head back. Jake was beginning to wonder if the 'girl' was indeed a boy in drag, but something told him the 'girl's' face was more feminine. Too feminine, despite her shoulders were too wide to be a girls'.

She got up, her head still held up high, as she straightened her hair, before tightening it into a ponytail. With a devious smile she carefully unbuttoned and unzipped Jake's skinny jeans, then moved his boxer shorts down, revealing a fully erect and wet penis as it bounced upright out of his pants. A little cum oozed out of the top of the penis, then landed on his black jeans, while the girl seductively licked her lips.

"You're very naughty indeed." she says, now both her straps were hanging helplessly next to her skinny biceps, and her shirt was threatening to reveal her boobs and nipple once more, as her shiny cleavage and bumpy chest was revealed now. She began to rub Jake's erect penis gently, rubbing the cum over before rubbing it up and down. 

"What do you think about my neck? Like it?" she asked, still rubbing Jake's erection. She was now in the mood, closing her eyes as she stroked Jake's erection. As she does so a vein popped on her neck, on the left side, and her neck lines got even deeper and more pronounced the harder she stroked Jake's erection. Soon, he was having enough, and struggled to contain what was about to come out, but the girl was having none of it. Cum began oozing from the top, covering her hand, and pouring down into his pants, and as it did, she squeezed even more, making Jake squirm and at the same time, trying his hardest to hold it all in. 

And without warning, he squirted on the girl: on her face, her chest, and on her black spaghetti shirt, while the rest of the liquid ran down inside her shirt, between her chest and fabric....