Chapter 11 - Summer Days

It was now June and school was becoming more difficult for Fiona as the end of year exams loomed. She was only an average student and she new she was not going to do well, telling her mother so and she told John. The last thing he needed was the school taking more than an average interest in Fiona's life and giving her teachers any grounds for investigating why Fiona wasn't performing well in school. So the first Tuesday evening in June, as Fiona was sucking him off he decided on two things, the first was to arrange for some private tuition for her in her troubled subjects. The second was to start preparing her for anal sex.

He looked down at her naked body, with her long blonde hair cascading to her waist and her head rhythmically bobbing up and down as she deep throated him. She was moaning enthusiastically and he thought if only she could sit an exam in oral sex she would pass with flying colours. The plan started to formulate in his mind and he considered it was worth pursuing it.

"Mmmmmmm daddy I love sucking your cock!" she mouthed with his cock head just held in her mouth.

"I love you doing it too Fiona!" he told her.

Fiona wondered why his voice sounded different, not so harsh and demanding, almost considerate and appreciative and he called her by her real name. She locked eyes with him and hummed around his cock as she swallowed him balls deep.

"Come up here and sit on Daddy's knee." He indicated.

She was surprised that he didn't cum in her mouth first but did as he said. She sat sideways on his lap, her right arm around his neck, her firm B cup tits pressed into his chest and her left hand wrapped around his cock.

"Yes daddy what is it?"

"How are your school studies going?" he asked.

"Better than they were daddy" she told him as she stroked his cock for him "but I still find some subjects hard to understand."

"Which ones?"

"Maths, physics, chemistry, and geography."

"When are you exams?"

"The end of June and first week of July."

"Do you think you will do well in them?" he enquired.

Fiona wondered why he was asking as he had never shown any interest in her studies before. She firmly stroked him as they continued to talk.

"Not too well daddy but I will do my best honest."

She compensated for this admission by increasing the speed she was stroking him and was surprised when he put his hand over hers and stopped her.

"Your form teacher had worries a short while back and you've been getting him onside haven't you? He's your maths teacher as well isn't he?"

"Yes daddy you know I've been teasing him." She told him.

"Well, I think we should try and get him to give you some extra curricular tutoring, don't you?"

"If you say so daddy but how can I do that?"

"Oh you leave that to me and I'll go see him. See if he will give you some home tutoring."

"But I thought you didn't want him involving you daddy."

"Well, needs must and right now we need to try and ensure you get better exam results. As for the other teachers, do they show the same interest in you as Mr Norton does?"

"Mr Gladstone my physics teacher looks at every girl's tits Daddy. He's creepy. Mr Featherstone in chemistry, well he's young and gets on with everyone. Mr Gordon in geography is about your age daddy and he does seem to like some girls more than others."

"Well start teasing them and see what response you get. Don't go overboard just test the water, a few flashes of your tits and cunt and then get back to me about it. When are your next lessons?"

"I get maths and physics tomorrow and Chemistry and geography on Thursday."

"Ok start tomorrow then but be careful. Dependent on their reaction I'll approach one or all of them."

"Do you want me to go as far as I have with Mr Norton daddy?"

"It may be necessary, we'll have to see. Now, lay on your right side facing me and take me in your mouth. We have something new to try and when we've done it you can go and finish your homework and do some studying too."

Fiona lay on her side facing him and sucked his cock into her mouth, forming a tight "O" with her lips. She began bobbing her head up and down the shaft, getting it wet with her saliva and hollowing her cheeks on the upstroke to apply pressure on his cock head as she sucked hard.

"Raise your left leg up and bend your right leg at the knee" he commanded.

She complied and felt his fingers sliding up and down her wet cunt slit, his fingers dipping inside to get them wet. He finger fucked her in time with her sucks. Then she felt him run his middle finger over her tight rosebud and she shivered with the sensation of the contact. He pressed firmly against her puckering sphincter and felt his finger push inside, splitting her anus open making her squeal with a mouthful of cock.

"MMmmm ooowwwww !!!"

"It's time to start loosening your asshole you little Cunt! Daddy is going to take your anal cherry on your twelfth birthday. That'll be a nice present for you won't it?"

"Aahhhhooowwwmmmm daddeee. Oowwwww."

He was sliding his finger in deep and screwing it in a circular motion to eventually bury it knuckle deep, before finger fucking her with short, hard thrusts.

"Guh guh guh owww mmmmaahhhhoooww" she moaned.

"We'll be loosening you up every night from now on Cunt so the sooner you get used to it the better because my cock is going up there and you know how big I am."

Fiona balked at the prospect of that happening though she well knew it was something he would eventually do to her. After another five minutes he pulled his finger out, fisted her hair with his left hand and pulled her mouth off his cock. He then pushed his shit smelling finger into her mouth and forced it in deep.

"Suck it clean and taste yourself. That's something else you'll have to get used to. You'll be sucking me clean after I fuck you in the ass."

Fiona looked up into his eyes and wanted to puke at the awful taste but knew she didn't dare.

"Yes daddy" she replied.

"Now go and get some homework done."

With her ass stinging from his rough fingering she rose to her feet and walked out of the room. Apart from the news she was going to get ass fucked on her birthday, John was also acting strange in regards to school and she wondered what he was up to. She finished her homework a couple of hours later and slipped into bed still unsure of Johns' intent but too tired to worry any more. Sleep soon claimed her but it seemed only moments had passed before the shrill ring of the alarm clock woke her up. Another day had started and she quickly completed her early morning oral service before eventually leaving for school.

The day went well enough right up until the first period in the afternoon and it was Mr Gladstone and physics. He was a creepy old man as far as Fiona and her schoolgirl friends thought. He had greying, receding hair, with a stubbly beard, was overweight with a big fat belly and had a stare and smile that went right through them. He had the unnerving habit of standing at the laboratory door greeting every student and fixing his eyes on each of the attractive young girls that entered.

He was in fact only 49 but certainly looked a lot older. He was single, never having married and didn't find interacting with women very easy. So being surrounded by all that young, nubile, developing female flesh meant that he could look. He lusted after three of the girls in particular and Fiona was one of them, but he wasn't the sort to make his thoughts public.

Janine looked at him and smiled a dazzling smile at him as she entered and accidently brushed her tits up against his arm as she did so, thinking that maybe that would get his attention. He looked and smiled back but showed no other reaction. In fact that touch made him feel wonderful, the sensations of her firm young tits brushing against him made him feel very warm inside.

He took a longer than usual peek at her as she waked into the room and practically salivated at the image of her slim figure and her shapely legs disappearing under her short red plaid mini skirt. As the remaining pupils took their seats he was surprised to see her sitting on the front table, along with Angela Howard another stunning girl and Mary Patterson, equally as lovely. These three usually sat more to the rear hoping to avoid answering questions. The other three pupils sitting there on the high stools around the square workbench table were boys.

He stepped up to his raised podium and started the lesson, but could not stop himself from looking straight up Fiona's skirt as she sat on her stool, her right leg crossed over her left with a hint of a black stocking top coming into view. It was only a glimpse but enough to fix his stare as often as was reasonable and he looked as often as he could.

Fiona was right at the front and she nonchalantly kept slowly crossing and re-crossing her legs throughout the first fifteen minutes of the lesson. It was innocuous to any other pupil but she knew that Mr Gladstone was getting the view she wanted him to have. He wasn't as sexy as Mr Norton but she knew if she didn't go through with this John would get very upset with her. So it was something she just had to do.

Mr Grainger then set the class to conducting refractive experiments and a bustle came around the class as pupils gathered the equipment they needed to complete the task. Acting in teams formed by those sitting around the large lab islands, Fiona watched, recorded and completed the work they were set.

Mr Grainger kept walking around, observing and offering advice and direction when needed. He had this "friendly" approach of putting his hands on a pupils shoulders and standing behind them to look down at what they were doing. This also gave him numerous opportunities to stare down the girl's gaping blouses.

He was known for it and the girls shuddered but put up with it. Fiona decided to exploit it. Once again she popped the top button on her blouse and her cleavage came more into view. As he approached the team she looked deep into his eyes and gave him an encouraging smile. He stood behind one of the boys to begin with and went clockwise around the team, strangely enough finishing with standing behind Fiona.

She took the opportunity and arched her back, pressing back into him and her blouse just gaped enough to let him see the curve of both tits pushed up and together by her black half cup bra. Her hand lightly, "accidently on purpose" brushed against his thigh as she twisted around and down to get something from her bag and this allowed her blouse to fully gape. His eyes latched onto her firm, ripe cleavage cradled in a black bra and he didn't want to look away.

As she stood back up, she stared straight at him and smiled her most alluring smile, ran two fingers of her right hand between her tits and then sat back down. He walked back up to the podium and set homework as the write up of the experiment. His eyes latched onto Fiona's and he half smiled as the image of her tender young cleavage stole back into his mind and the dismissed the class. He was glad that he had a free period next so as to collect his thoughts.

Fiona fussed about and held back to be the last to leave the lab. As she slid from the high stool, her skirt rode right up on her thigh displaying her black stocking tops and a suspender strap. The image was not lost on him. She smiled at him and said goodbye and sashayed from the lab to catch her classmates up. She was pleased with that first session, now she had to keep it going.

The last period of ther day was once again maths and prior to it Marcie had visited the girl's room to touch up her appearance. She pushed and prodded her tits into a better cleavage by pushing a couple of handkerchiefs into her bra cups. Then she pulled her blouse tight on her chest and rolled her skirt up another turn around her waist to shorten it even more. She straightened her stockings and pulled them taught adjusting her black suspender belt in the process. A final run of her brush through her lustrous long blonde hair and she quickly made her way to the classroom.

She was pleased to see he was already there and as she entered his smile warmed her. Fiona returned it and sashayed straight to her usual spot on the front row. Once everyone was in place the lesson began and Fiona immediately spread her legs wide with a blatant upskirt view readily available for him to enjoy.

The maths class seemed to pass so quickly that Fiona was surprised when the final bell went. She had given him as many views of her cleavage, stocking tops and cunt as she could and she gave him such "come-on" looks that she knew he was aware of what she was suggesting. As he class broke up he said over the growing noise.

"Fiona have you got a couple of minutes please."

She smiled and nodded.

"Are you in trouble again? He's always keeping you back" her friend Angela asked.

"I don't think so but I'll find out soon enough. I haven't done anything wrong, at least not that I'm aware of" she replied.

When the last pupil exited the room, she sat waiting for Mr Norton to approach her. She tingled inside and so much wanted to sit on his lap again and kiss him. He moved to her side and sat down on the desk top, looking down at her. Fiona looked at him and felt nervous.

"Fiona, I've had your step-father on the phone today."

Even though she knew John had said he was going to arrange some extra tuition, she immediately felt a clutch of panic striking her tummy and she gulped in a big breath, heaving her tits as she did so.

"My step-father...wh.. I don't know why...well what.. did he want..Mr Norton. I haven't said anything honest!" she gasped out.

"It's ok Fiona don't go fretting." He told her.

He calmed her with his words and by putting his big hand on her shoulder and as he continued he stroked her bra shoulder strap.

"Your step father is concerned about you not doing well in school and he knows maths isn't a good subject for you. So he has asked me if there is any possibility that I can give you some home tutoring to help you before the exams."

Fiona looked vacant into his eyes as he said it and just sat there silent until he started stroking her bra strap more firmly. His fingers were rolling over her shoulder and she found herself lost for what to think.

"Well Fiona, do you think some home tutoring would help you?" he asked.

"Yes?" she responded with an uncertain tone.

"Well I am happy to do that if it will help you Fiona" he said and emphasised the word "help" by moving his hand down to her rear bra strap.

"Yes Mr Norton That would be a big help" she said.

"Good. I told your step father that if you were in agreement I would be happy to help. There are only a few weeks to the exams so we should start the tutoring as soon as possible."

"Yes sir. Where will it happen?"

"Your step father said I can come to your home."

"My home?" she exclaimed wondering what he would think seeing her mum and her naked in heels. "But wouldn't your home be better?" she asked.

"It wouldn't be acceptable to the school Fiona, so how about if I visit you tomorrow evening?"

"Yes I suppose that will be ok." She responded.

"Good now are you going to be a good girl right now?"

Fiona beamed a smile and nodded. Two minutes later she was sat astride him stripped down to her black lingerie and was tongue kissing him.

"Just you wait for tomorrow night Mr Johnston. We won't be disturbed at all!"

"We'll see Fiona, we'll see."

He ran his hands all over her and quickly unsnapped her bra. Loud sucking noise filled the room as he feasted on her firm B cup tits and all Fiona could think about was what was John up to. When John arrived home that evening, Fiona and her mother were naked awaiting him and he soon had Fiona bent over the back of a settee, her ankles spread three feet apart, pulling her ass cheeks open for him to explore he asshole.

"Aggghh Daddy, that feels so tight. It really hurts daddy, please be gentle" she implored him.

All it succeeded in doing was to make John slide his finger in and out at two strokes a second, then slowly to make her well aware of the size of his digit entering her virgin asshole. She groaned and moaned as he slowly opened her up, adding lubricant every couple of minutes, until with a loud squeal of anguish, he inserted a second finger.

"OOOwww daddy...it hurts, please Daddy.. aagghhh oowww!"

"Push back against me every time I slide in" he told her.

Fiona complied as best she could but the burning pain was intense.

"I should have done this much sooner but never mind, it's better late than never. You can ask your mum for advice on getting ass fucked and how to cope with it. It's just over a month to the big day so you'll just have to work hard on getting prepared."

He had two fingers buried knuckle deep in her protesting sphincter and Fiona was squirming in pain.

"Play with your cunt and clit whilst I finger you. It should help you to accustomise yourself to being anally fingered."

Fiona wasted no time in complying and began frigging herself in an effort to make the pain lessen. Although it was pleasurable, it didn't work and the sensation of her asshole being opened in such a way made her want to poop. Then she felt relief as John slid his fingers out and she hoped it was all over. Within a few seconds she felt him applying more lubricant ad she groaned.

"I have a new toy for you to play with" John told her, putting his face close to her ears. "Now pull your ass cheeks wide apart and let me introduce you to it."

Fiona felt panic and nausea at his words and she knew what was going to happen. She had seen her mum go through this and now it was about to happen to her.

"Please daddy, pleas don't..."

She howled as he hammered a harsh spank right across ther full meat of her buttocks. Then his left hand was on her ass, and she felt a cold, hard object being pressed against her rosehole.

"You'll wear this every night for half an hour to begin with, three times a night, and then we'll progress up in size and duration until you can take the super jumbo size for a couple of hours." He told her.

"OOOOWWWWWWWW!!!" Fiona howled as she felt what she thought was a rounders bat being forced into her asshole.

"SShhhh it's not that big you stupid Cunt!"

Fiona thought it was alright for him to say that as he wasn't having it pushed into his arse, but she pulled her cheeks apart, gritted her teeth and felt her hole being forced wide open to accommodate the butt plug. It seemed to take forever for it to finally be inserted and she thought she was being split wide open. With what sounded like an audible "pop", the widest part of the plug slipped into her rosehole, which immediately clamped itself tight shut around the neck of the intruding object.

"That's only four inches long and about half an inch thick at the neck and maybe an inch at the widest point. We'll use this for a week to get you into being opened up and then progress as quickly as we can to the six inch long, two inch thick "Daddy" plug. That's about an inch and a half wide at the neck so it should open you up so you can accommodate my cock and you know how big that is." He crowed.

Fiona grimaced and fought back the tears as the burning sensation of being butt plugged bore down on her. John went and sat down on the settee and beckoned her to him.

"OK now kneel in between my legs and suck me off" he demanded.

Fiona knelt on all fours, her mouth filled with cock and at the other end her asshole was firmly plugged. She really didn't look forward to having to do this every night, but the following night proved to be much different.

At seven pm the following evening Mr Norton arrived at the house ready to give Fiona her first tutoring session. Brenda answered the door and welcomed him in noticing his eyes latched onto her deep cleavage she had on display. She ushered him into the lounge where John was waiting.

"Hello Mr Norton this is so good of you. We really do appreciate the extra effort you are putting in to help Fiona." He told him and held out his hand to shake his.

"It's quite alright Mr Seddon I am only too happy to help where I can." He replied.

I'll bet you are too thought John.

"Call me Brian."

"I'm John and this is Brenda. Do sit down. Would you like something to drink? Tea, coffee a glass of wine?" he asked.

"A coffee would be fine thanks."

"Brenda get Brian a coffee will you."

"Yes dear. Do you prefer black or white and with or without sugar?" Brenda asked.

"White and one sugar please" Brian responded.

John and he stared at each other for a short while, in fact it was mere moments, as though sizing each other up.

"What do you do for a living John?" Brian asked trying to make conversation.

"I'm a solicitor. I have a practice in town."

"It's always good to know a member of the legal profession" he stated.

"Well, that depends which side of the law you are on doesn't it?" John stated quite coolly.

"Yes I suppose that's very true. Anyway, about helping Fiona, the exams are less than four weeks away so to help her I think we will need to have as many tutoring sessions as we can." Brian told him.

"Yes well, would an all day session on a weekend be useful?" John asked.

"Well, not really. The mind finds it difficult to concentrate on one subject for protracted periods. I was thinking more like a couple of hours at the most every other evening if possible. Fiona has other subjects to study and I wouldn't want to overwhelm her."

I bet you would thought John.

"Yes I can see that. In my days of course I studied four subjects a year for my law degree and spent days at a time just reading land law and jurisprudence" he laughed "but then she is only eleven after all, just a developing child new to senior school and all those temptations it offers."

"Precisely, so would my suggestion be agreeable?"

"Oh yes Brian, whatever you suggest is fine with us. We appreciate your concern and commitment and I will obviously make it worth your while" John told him.

"Oh no need for that I'm just pleased I can be of help. Fiona's a clever girl she just doesn't know it yet" Brian added.

Brenda returned with his coffee and handed it to him.

"Will the dining room be ok to use, or do you need a computer?" John enquired.

"The dining room will be fine, just somewhere we won't be disturbed so we can crack along" Brian responded.

"You'll have the room all to yourselves, you won't be disturbed at all" John advised him. "Brenda go and get Fiona."

Brenda walked slowly and suggestively from the lounge on her 6" high heels and Brian stared at her black seamed nylon covered legs and glimpsed the suggestion of stocking tops from under her short skirt. She had a super figure, great legs and an arse to die for! As they awaited Fiona's entrance the two men passed idle chit chat. Up in her room Brenda put the final touches to Fiona's outfit and brought her downstairs.

Brian's eyes bugged when Fiona entered the room. She was no longer in a school uniform but dressed in a tit hugging pink low cut top that presented a cleavage so deep and inviting he wanted to dive in. Her tit flesh was pushed up and together to form two hills of flesh that shimmered as she moved. The pink top ended just a couple of inches under her tits and with being pushed away from her torso by her bust, the bottom of it swung freely offering brief glimpses of her red bra cups.

Her black skirt was very short and tight, clinging to her ass cheeks so that Brian was convinced she couldn't have been wearing knickers. Her legs were encased in sheer black nylon and as he couldn't see an outline of suspenders through the clingy material wondered whether they were hold-ups or maybe tights. Her outfit was completed with a pair of black 4" high heels that gave her legs an incredible shape.

Her long blonde hair was plaited into two pigtails tied with pink bows and she wore sufficient make-up to give her face a sexy wanton look but John had insisted she didn't apply her full slut warpaint until a much later occasion.

"Hello Mr Norton. Thank you for coming" she told him.

Well not yet maybe but probably later John thought.

Brian's eyes lit up as he looked at her and felt his throat go dry. She looked simply stunning and sexy and slutty and desirable. He couldn't help thinking why her parents would let her dress like that. As if reading his mind John said.

"We let Fiona dress to express her personality. We treat her as an adult, don't we Fiona?"

"Yes Daddy" she replied not missing his meaning as to being treated like an adult. Being fucked like an adult more like.

"Let's get started shall we?" John said and led them to the dining room "If you need anything just ask."

The dining room door closed and they were alone together. Brian's heart was thumping and his eyes locked onto Fiona's tits. He couldn't stop gazing and he realised his mouth was open.

"I look different tonight don't I" Fiona asked him.

"Yes Fiona you do. You look totally different."

"I've been told to tone down my make-up for you. Anyway shall we start."

She pulled two chairs out from the table and sat down on one, crossed her legs and allowed her black stocking tops to come in view. She smiled at him.

"You like me in stockings so I put them on just for you."

"Fiona what if your parents come in?" he asked out loud staring at her thigh.

"They won't. Even if they did I usually dress much more sexy than this at home."

Brian opened his brief case and took out books and placed study materials all over the table top. He sat down next to her and began going over the course work they had been studying. He knew the areas she struggled with and focussed upon them, slowly trying to help her understand where she was failing to grasp the subject matter. As the time progressed Fiona found her understanding improving slightly as he showed her what the fundamental reasoning processes were behind the maths questions they worked through.

He was patience personified but he was also a man who had been in arousing situations with her. Her perfume permeated his senses and her tits kept shimmering each time she moved, inviting him to kiss them and he found it so difficult not to pull them out of the front of her top and suck them. He was rock hard and fearful that her parents would come in at any moment and react to his aroused state.

"Is that painful Mr Norton?" Fiona asked.

"Sorry what?" he responded.

"Your erection!" she indicated.

"My erec....tion yes... no no Fiona I'm sorry I can't help it."

"It's ok Mr Norton" she whispered" I like you getting hard. It means you like me doesn't it?"

"Yes Fiona but if your parents see me like this I don't know how I'd explain myself. I'm very nervous of being found like this."

"I dressed like this just for you so I could make you feel this way. You know I said you can fuck me and I mean it" she put her hand on his rock hard cock and squeezed hard "Do you want me to relieve you?"

"What? Control yourself Fiona you parents are just through that door"

Fiona gripped him tight and pressed her lips to his.

"They won't come in. They definitely won't come in, I can guarantee that one hundred per cent." she told him.

They swapped tongues and Fiona went to unzip his flies but he clasped his hand over hers holding her hand tightly in his grasp. It only forced Fiona's hand even more into his groin so she gripped his cock even harder. They continued their kiss for over a minute until he relaxed his grip on her hand and then moved both hands up to her shoulders. He held her at arms length and said.

"Where did you learn to do these things Fiona?"

"What things?" she asked.

"You know what I'm talking about Fiona!" he whispered back.

"Some times it's better not to know" she replied "I'm just advanced for my age that's all."

"I have my suspicions Fiona. You're jailbait young lady and I don't want any problems."

"But you don't want me to stop do you?" she asked, arching her back and pushing her tits up. "You want these" and she jiggled her tits at him.

"Yes I do but not here. It's not safe."

"It's safer than school and I'm definitely not going to say anything."

She snaked her hand back onto his crotch and groped his manhood. Brian groaned and quickly removed her hand.

"Please Fiona, let's get on with the tutoring" he pleaded.

"Ok Mr Norton but I also want tutoring in something else" and she tongue kissed him.

Fiona sat back and looked at him before to his surprise she opened her legs and displayed her shaved cunt at his disbelieving eyes.

"You can fuck this whenever you want Mr Norton and I won't stop you. So it's yours as soon as you want it."

As if nothing had occurred, Fiona closed her legs, rearranged her skirt and leant forward over the table to continue her studies. He looked at her and felt his cock straining for release and was lost for how to proceed.

"Come on Mr Norton, let's get on with this."

He looked at his watch and saw it was after 8.30. Conflicting thoughts dashed through his mind as to where he was going to end up. He had had a close shave once too often in the past with some other schoolgirls and had vowed never to get into that situation again but here he was at a crossroads.

"I think it's a good time to end the session Fiona. I need to get my head clear on what's happening."

"OK Mr Norton" she whispered "but that still looks like it's painful. Don't you want me to do anything to help you like you've been helping me?"

He was weak, aroused and felt backed into a corner. His brain said "no" but his head nodded "yes" and he suddenly found himself burying his face into her tits.

"Oh yes Mr Norton they're yours too" she whispered stroking his head as he licked her tits.

She pushed him back, pulled her top up and scooped her tits out of her bra for his mouth to feed on. He sucked and sucked on her gloriously firm nipples and Fiona stroked his cock with firm hard strokes.

"Don't you want me to wank you off Mr Norton?" she whispered into his ear.

"MMMmmmm" came the response from his tit filled mouth.

Fiona deftly unzipped him and delved inside, pulling his cock out into the open. She gasped as she looked at it. It was a nice size and rock hard.

"OOOHHHH Mr Norton!" she whispered "it's huge!!"

She lied. It was less than seven inches long and slim too so she began with fast short strokes, gripping him in her right hand and pleasuring him. He sucked on her tits and ran his hands onto her stocking tops. Fiona lifted her ass off the seat and let him shuck her skirt up around her waist and parted her legs as far apart as she could. As she furiously wanked him, she suddenly felt his hand cup her bare cunt.

"Ooohhh yeeesss Mr Norton that feels so nice" she told him.

She ran her hand up and down, up and down, up and down bringing him close to an eruption and pressed her cunt onto his hand as he ran a finger along her slit and played with her clit.

"MMMM don't stop sir, that's so nice."

She grasped his cock with both hands, one above ther other and brought him to the point where he felt his balls were about to explode. He sucked hard on he right nipple and then pulled away to tell her in a loud whisper.

"Stop Fiona I'm cumming and I'll make a mess."

"OH don't worry about that Sir, you just cum for me."

"Ooh huh huh huh gunnnhhhh. Pphhoaawwwww yesssss I'm cummmmiiinngggg."

He didn't even register what she was doing as his cock exploded into a velvet wet hot enclosure. He looked down and exclaimed in a heavy exhalation of lust as he witnessed Fiona taking his cum in her mouth. He couldn't stop, knew he should but revelled in the incredible sensations of her mouth sucking him dry.

He seemed to be making so much noise that at any moment her parents would storm into the room and discover them. In fact it was the noise and moan of Fiona gargling with his cum that filled his ears.

"MMMMmmmmm yeessshhhhh ooohhhh Mr Norton."

Fiona swallowed seven heavy salty blasts and then collected the final few spurts on her tongue. She nursed his cock until he had finished spasming and then slowly hollowed her cheeks as she slid it from her mouth with a loud "pop!"

"Yu tazte lulee Mzr Norton!" she again whispered with her mouth still filled with his cum.

He looked down at her with incredulous eyes. Her bare tits heaving and she stared at him as she opened her mouth to display his creamy cum on her tongue. She giggled, arched her back, dropped her head forward and spilled his cum all over her tits.

"Did you enjoy cumming in my mouth Mr Norton? I certainly did!"

He was lost for words as she continued to stroke him, removing the last vestiges of cum from his cock with her tongue and lips. She scooped up his cum off her tits and licked it away before she dried him with her hair. He was speechless as she sat up and put her tits away before putting his cock back into his trousers and zipping him up.

"No-one would know you've just fucked my mouth Mr Norton" she told him "so is it going to be my cunt next time?"

Next time? The idea lit up like a neon sign in his brain, as he watched Fiona stand up and pull her skirt down over her stocking tops. She was eleven years old and had a control over him he couldn't explain. The next time? Yes the next time.

"Do you think I will pass my maths exam Mr Norton?" she asked him.

All he could do was nod. He confirmed her request. He could hardly do anything else.

"Ooohh goody! But we will still have to have more tutoring sessions won't we?" she enquired.

"Yes Fiona we will need to have more."

"Oh good because I like being tutored" and she passionately kissed him long and hard.

Ten minutes later he managed a subdued farewell to John and Brenda having arranged a further meeting two nights hence. When the door closed John growled at Brenda and Fiona.

"Strip naked you fucking bitches!"

Twenty seconds later both of them were naked in heels.

"Well did he fuck you?" he asked Fiona.

"No daddy he didn't, but I made sure he came in my mouth!" she responded.

John smiled a satisfied victorious smile. He knew he had him now.

"You can both go to bed I have some phone calls to make."

Fiona looked at her Mum and they walked upstairs, grateful for not being required to fuck him right then. As she reached the lounge door, Fiona heard his commanding deep voice.

"Fiona, I'll be along later to continue your training" he told her "slip into some seams and heels, I want a good finish to the night."

Fiona's stomach churned at the prospect of him fingering her arsehole again but nodded in agreement. She didn't have long to wait, perhaps an hour but eventually her bedroom door opened and John entered. She slid to the floor, kneeling back on her heels, her back arched and put her hands on her head.

"Hello daddy!" she greeted him.

"Time to loosen you up you little Cunt! Now lean over the bed and get those legs spread wide."