My Student’s Father

I left my teacher’s job and became a fulltime homemaker after my wedding a few years back. But life got a little boring after a while and I decided to go back to teaching recently. I got a job as a part-time private tutor for a primary school boy.

I have been tutoring him math for the past 3 months. He was alone most of the time. His parents were both working professionals and were seldom home. In fact, I have only met his dad once when they 1st engaged me.

But that night, the boy’s father was at home.

As usual, I conduct my tuition in the boy’s room. Halfway through the lesson, the boy’s dad asked for me. I told the boy to carried with his homework and I will be back to help him shortly. His door was opened and I got a rude shock when i entered. He was masturbating! Instinctively, I turned and left his room. I went back to the boy and resumed with my work. My heart pounded fast as my mind struggled to register what just happened. I took a deep breathe and continued to teach the boy. But I couldn’t get the scene out of my mind. The image of him stroking his huge cock kept reappearing in my mind. For a brief moment, I even imagined him pounding me wildly doggie style. i shook my head and told myself to wake up.

Times up and the lesson is over. The boy ran out of his room, yelled that he was joining his friends to play at a neighbour’s place and disappeared. I felt uneasy in the house and decided to leave quickly. As i walked passed the father’s room, he came out. He apologized and said that he needed to discuss something about his son. I hesitated but decided to follow him back to his room. He apologized again for what happened earlier. I kept quiet. He proceeded to thank me for helping to improve his son’s results. I said the usual “no problem, its my job, etc”

Then, there was an awkward silence. He ran out of things to say. I caught him checking out my body. I was wearing my tight sports pants and my sleeveless gym top. I know its not an appropriate attire but I thought since I am going to the gym after the class and no one was ever at the boy’s house, I decided to go in my gym attire.

I decided to leave. I thanked him and turned to leave his room.

To my horror, he hugged me from behind! I tried to free myself but he was too strong. His hands were over my chest. He started to kiss my neck and whispered into my ear that I looked hot. I pleaded with him to let me go but he ignored me. He moved his hands, one under my gym top to fondle my breasts and slipped the other into my pants and under my panties. I continued to struggle to no avail.

He asked me if I liked what I saw earlier on, and if I wanted to see his cock again. He kept whispering such questions into my ear. His hand in my panties pressed me back and I felt his cock grinding against my butt.

“You feel that? … You like it?”

“No, please”

The more I struggled, the weaker I became. He licked my ear as he continued to talk dirty to me. He described how hot I looked and how great my soft body felt to him. The crazy image of him taking me doggie style re-appeared in my mind. I fought it and I struggled harder against him. After what felt like forever, I got too physically exhausted to fight. I was at the point of giving up and pleaded with him one last time.

“Please stop it. Let me go…”

I did not realise that my body has already given up way before my mind had, until he pulled his hand out of my panties and raised it to my face.

“Are you sure you want me to stop?”.