1. The Home Tutor


    Date: 10/6/2015, Categories: Fiction, Hardcore, Job/Place-of-work, Males / Female, Author: Doc88102, Rating: 89.3, Source: sexstories.com

    attempt to shift, my head turned and that was when I saw the bulge in Tyler's shorts. I realised what had hit me in the cheek a moment ago, and it gave me a surge of strength. I rolled onto my front and brought Tyler down with with me, he was still locked onto my arm but I wasn't in any pain. I felt Milo's grip on my foot loosen a little and that was all I needed to pull free, I brought my knees in and pushed myself off the mat, Tyler was clinging to my arm as tight as he could but it didn't stop me from making it back to my feet. My trousers had gone halfway down my ass and in a bid to pull me back down to the mat, Tyler and reached up and grabbed hold of my top. It stretched and I heard a slight rip, I was about to tell him to get off when Milo grabbed hold of my waist and slid down my legs, taking my trousers with him. ''Fuck.'' came bursting out of my mouth as Milo clung on to my knees with my trousers bunched up at his arms, my top was stretched so far down that Tyler had a eyeful of my cleavage and Leo was watching on from the corner with a surprised smile on his face. ''That's enough,'' I called, ''Let go.'' I told them. ''Do you quit, miss?'' Milo panted, Tyler looked at cleavage and then at me, smiling right at me. I should have said yes, but during the heated struggle my competitive side had come out. Whether I had to do this in my underwear or not, I was not going to saying those two words. ''Nope. Do you?'' I asked as I forced myself to fall backward, my top ...
    ripped and eventually Tyler held the tattered garment in his hand looking bemused, Milo had released my legs but managed to grab a fistful of denim, so while I kicked myself free, I was freeing myself of my trousers. A moment later and both Milo and Tyler were on the mat looking up at me, I was wearing nothing but my socks, thong and bra. And of course, I was wearing a light sweat and flushed complexion. Tyler and Milo couldn't believe what they were seeing, both of them sweating and both of them with bulges in their shorts. I wasn't a particular fit woman, hell, I wouldn't even have considered myself to be a woman. I was a size twelve in dress, and by far my best feature was my breasts. At the age of just fifteen they were almost a D-cup. But now, in my early twenties I was having to buy a 34E bra. Tyler had pretty good observational skills noticing them on the first day, now he and his brothers had the perfect view of my cleavage in all it's wonder. ''You going to sit and stare or are you guna try and take me down?'' I asked them, the reserved and professional side of me had gone. I was now willing to pretty much do anything to get them to say the words I Quit. Milo was the first on his feet, like before he charged in blindly and was swept off of his feet, I turned to track Tyler but he had ducked behind me again and had locked his arms around my waist, he tried to swept my legs with his but I separated them and stood fast, trying to pull his hands apart. He then twisted and ...
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