After School Math Help-Session 3

It was the weekend and Carl Johnson and his son Mike were doing their Saturday chores. Carl had not found the time yet to bring up the fact that not only had he found Emelie’s bare titties on Mike’s computer (a file she had sent to him), but also watched the two young’uns strip naked and observe his son performing cunnilingus on the teen girl. Secretly, he was trying to see how he could join the fun, and not go to jail. That’s when the phone rang, and everything changed after that.

“Hello, Carl here. (pause) Oh hi Mr. Petersson . . . how have you been? Oh really . . . that’s a shame. So how long will you two be in Toledo . . . really that late? Ahhh . . . I don’t think that would be a problem. She might have to help us get our Saturday chores taken care of . . . that would be fine. So you just want me to treat her like my son, and have her do whatever I ask . . . that sounds like a fine arrangement.” Carl listens more to Emelie’s father on the phone.

“I will take care of all of her meals . . . well if you insist and we can put that towards a pizza or something. I know it’s been very hot lately . . . your right summer heat in September . . . no, I don’t have a pool, but I have a great sprinkler and slip and slide that we have not used in years that Mike and Emelie might enjoy horsing around with while beating the heat. So have her bring along her swimming suit . . . . Ok . . . Soooo . . . you think in about a half hour. That would be fine. We will see you then.” It was time for Carl’s 8″ shaft to show its full extension in his pants. He adjusted his shaft and went into the kitchen and found his son washing and waxing the floor.

“Slight change of plans Mike . . .” he began. Mike put down the mop and listened to his Dad explain the situation.

“Emelie’s uncle had a heart attack and Mr. Petersson and his wife have to leave for Toledo within the half hour. He asked if we could have Emelie stay here for the day and then he will pick her up close to midnight.”

“Kinda sad, but I am happy Emelie is going to be here,” said Mike enthusiastically . . . but then he got to thinking. With his Dad here, there would not be much of an opportunity to fool around much with her. Oh well, it would be fun watching her body during the day, he thought selfishly.

“This brings up a situation I am a little bit embarrassed about, but I think we can work through it. Yesterday morning after you left for school, I went upstairs to retrieve the plates and bowls that have collected on your desk because I wanted to put in a load in the dishwasher. When I grabbed a plate, it clicked up against your mouse on your computer . . . and let’s say I was surprised at what popped up.”

“Holy shit . . . I mean if it was a picture of Emelie . . . that was mine Dad.”

“Meaning you took the picture or she sent you the picture?” asked his Dad. Mike was silent and knew what they had done together might suddenly become an issue.

“Again son . . . which was it?” Mike had learned that being honest with his Dad was almost always the best thing to do.

“It was just a fun picture that she took on her phone and sent to me.”

“I see. That’s what they call sexting isn’t it Michael?” The boy nodded his head, knowing this could get real messy.

“And unfortunately, that’s not all. I got out of work early yesterday and I was going to surprise you and Emelie and take you both out to get an ice cream cone, but when I was about to open up the backdoor, I was shocked at what I saw.” Mike immediately put his hands over his eyes and shook his head back and forth . . . . BUSTED!!!

“What you were doing to her . . . is very normal for a couple quite a bit older, but being your ages . . . you could get into a bunch of trouble. Am I right?”

“Yes . . . I know, but she has been so much fun to be with Dad. I haven’t had a real girlfriend yet, and she’s . . .” but Mike did not finish.

“Horny as hell . . . am I right?” suggested Carl.

“You wouldn’t believe it! We take turns having the other person tell us what to do, and yesterday was her turn, and she made me strip naked and then you know . . . lick her . . .”

“Her bare pussy. And I also watched you twist and turn your fingers inside that fuck hole, didn’t I?” Mike whispered, “Yes”.

“And she loved every second of it . . .didn’t she?” Both guys were now getting somewhat aroused by the rather frank discussion.

“Absolutely.”

“Has she sucked your COCK yet?” his father asked.

“No . . .”

“How far do you think she would like to go?” he asked. Mike was beginning to think maybe his Dad was not only getting excited, but that he might want to join in, which was pretty strange . . . but at least it seemed like he was not going to get in trouble.

“Almost the sky is the limit. She texted me last night about having one of her friends come by for some after school math sessions . . . AND do the sex stuff with us as well.”

“Boy or girl?” he asked

“Girl . . . her name is Taylor and she is super-HOT as well.”

“That’s good to know. Her Dad wants me to keep her busy today working and I want you to let me talk to her when she gets here. And one more thing, early in the day, all of us are going to share a nice big joint before we go back to our chores. But . . .obviously that experience will be kept to ourselves . . . right?”

“FAR OUT! You are the coolest dad ever!” said Mike.

“Now get the floor in here clean as possible. Next week you might have two girls on their knees, licking and sucking on your COCK and we don’t want them to get their knees all dirty!” Emelie Arrives and the Fun Begins

Both Carl Johnson and his son Mike could not believe the outfit Emelie was wearing when she got out of her Daddy’s car. She had on a blue button down blouse and Daisy Duke shorts and a pair of sandals. She also had on a pair of sunglasses and was carrying her school backpack. Carl greeted her and her parents at the garage and after a few minutes he walked her to the house. Mike was on his hands and knees putting on a coat of wax as they entered the kitchen.

“Don’t walk on that area over there (as he pointed), because it’s still wet!” he barked.

“We won’t son. Emelie and I are going to go upstairs for a few minutes, but we will be down shortly. When you get done, look over the list of things on our list. Emelie will be helping us finish it and then you guys can study or just have some fun together,” and with that he guided the girl up the stairs, watching her tight little ass shake back and forth in those ridiculously tiny and tight shorts. Also he noticed her long blonde hair all braided into one pony tail that added to her attractiveness.

“In here Emelie,” he said placing his hand on her shoulder and directing her into Mike’s bedroom. “Go ahead and sit down at his desk. I need to show you a couple of things.” Emelie was beginning to feel as though things might turn out to be a bit peculiar during this visit. He opened up the top drawer of the boy’s desk and took out a pair of white panties and a matching bra.

“Do you recognize these Emelie?” he asked placing them in front of her .