Tutoring Payment
#1 of Random Stories
Ever been that kid who was the smartest in the class? You ever been the kid to tutor one of the cheer leaders in your school and get payed in a different way?
Tutoring Payment by Forgotten Wolf
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Jim looked at his watch. Only 1:36! He was completely bored with this class. Calculus was hard for everyone else, but for Jim, it was just... boring. He had been skipping ahead in the book, so he was already way ahead of the rest of the class. Most of his classes were like this. Jim had been like this his whole life. He was always a straight A+ student, always on the honor roll. He would be valedictorian at graduation in May.
He looked at his watch again - 1:37. His eyes wandered over to ChrissyGatto, who was sitting one desk over and in front of him. God, she was perfect specimen of things to be call beautiful. She was the captain of the cheer leading squad thanks to cat like body, easily the most popular one in school thanks to her looks at position. Jim worshiped her, lusted after her. And she didn't even know he existed. Oh, there was the occasional friendly hello, but she had her group, and Jim had his misfit group of friends. And her group never dated anyone that wasn't a football jock. Chrissy was currently dating Matt Johnson, but everybody just called him The Brick. He was the biggest person on the team and not just because he is a living breathing Bull. And Jim - he was just - Jim. Average human in every way. He was 5'8" tall, with a slight build. He had light brown hair, and brown eyes. He used to wear glasses, but he had traded them in for contacts two years ago.
Jim let his eyes wander down Chrissy's slim body. Her golden blond fur covered every inch of her. She had tiny diamond earrings in her smallish feline ears. She was chewing on the end of her pencil, contemplating a problem, her face scrunched up in thought. He could just see the curve of her breasts, hugged by her tight sweater. Jim felt his dick begin to stir. His eyes went lower to her long legs...
"Jim! Are you paying attention?" asked Mrs. Cliff. "Please explain to the class how you would go about finding x in the problem on the board."
Jim looked at the problem and quickly explained how to obtain the answer. Almost as soon as he was done, the bell rang.
"Miss Gatto? Can you stay a moment after class?" asked Mrs. Cliff.
"What? Oh, sure," Chrissy replied.
Jim walked out of the classroom with a final look at Chrissy. He immediately ran into his two friends, Andy and Kevin. He had known them since freshman year, when the three of them had sat together in the lunchroom because there hadn't been anyone else to sit with. They had been inseparable since.
"Oh, man! Did you see Nikki's tits? I love it when they turn up the air conditioning like that!" said Kevin.
"Dude, you're so immature. I mean, come on. We're eighteen, we're supposed to respect women", said Jim.
"Yeah, right," said Andy. "I saw the way you were ogling Chrissy. But I must, say, she is a fine piece of ass."
"Shut up, Andy. Don't talk about her like that."
"Whatever. Hey, are we still on for the movies to watch the new Hobbit?" Andy asked.
"Yeah. I guess so," said Jim.
Just then, Chrissy walked out of the classroom. She looked around, and then her eyes fell on Jim. She walked to him with a Cheshire smile on her face.
"Hi. It's Jim, right?"
"Umm.. yeah."
"Hey, I was wondering if you could do me a huge favor," she said. "Mrs. Cliff just had a long talk with me. She said if I don't pass the test on Monday, I'm going to have a D in the class. If I do not carry a C average, I cannot cheer at the game next Friday. Do you think you could possibly tutor me for the test? I mean, I know you know this calculus stuff cold. I could pay you! Pllleeeeaaaase" she said with a pouty look.
"Yeah, sure. I could tutor you," replied Jim.
"Great! Thank you so much! I have practice after school tonight, but can we get together afterwards, say maybe 4:00?"
"Yeah, that be great." Jim scribbled his address and handed it to her. "I'll see you then."
Chrissy walked off to join her friends. Jim turned to Kevin and Andy, who had witnessed the entire exchange.
"Dude, we totally understand. We would miss movie for Chrissy, too," Kevin said.
"I can't believe she knows who I am! Holy shit! Chrissy Gatto knows my name!" Jim exclaimed.
Jim went through the next period with a smile on his face, and then went home to get ready for his tutoring session with Chrissy. He straightened up his room, and then sat down at his desk with the calculus book. He wanted to read through some problems to see what the best method of teaching her would be. Ah, Chrissy. She really was a fine piece of ass. Jim thought about the time that she thought nobody was watching and had reached inside her shirt to adjust her bra. Almost on cue, his dick began to swell.
"Fuck! I can't tutor her, alone in my room, if I can't even think about her without getting a hard-on!" Jim said.
Yet Jim kept thinking about her. How sometimes, you could see her perky nipples, hard through her shirt. How sometimes, when she did flips out on the field, you could see the under-things that they made the cheerleaders wear. Watching her tail float through the air so hypnotically, you couldn't stop ogling at her ass.
"Ah, hell..." Jim was completely hard now. He unzipped his pants and let his dick out. Pre-cum was leaking from the tip. He took his fingers and wiped and the moisture, then stroked his dick, slow at first, then picking up the pace. He was breathing faster now. He was almost there...
The door to his bedroom crashed open.
"Hi, Jim. You're mom said... Oh! Oh, my God!" exclaimed Chrissy. "I didn't know... you're mom said I could just come up...I'm sorry!"
Chrissy's eyes were as round as saucers as Jim tried to shove his rapidly shrinking dick back into his pants.
Chrissy took one last look at Jim, then said, "I'll give you a moment." She shut the door.
Jim was mortified. He could never show his face at school again. Chrissy would tell everyone. He would be the butt of every joke. And now, he actually had to sit next to her and attempt to tutor her! This was unbearable.
"Jim? Can I come in now?" Chrissy asked in a sweet voice.
"Yeah...sure."
"I'm sorry. I didn't know... practice got out early, and I figured... I'm so sorry," Chrissy said with her ears flatting against her head.
"Can we not talk about it?" Jim asked.
"Oh, O.K."
Jim pulled up the extra chair in his room to the desk. Chrissy sat down, and they started going through some problems. They worked straight through, for over an hour. At 5:00, there was a knock on his bedroom door.
"Jim? Are you and your friend going to come down for dinner? We're having spaghetti," said Jim's mom.
Before Jim could answer, Chrissy exclaimed, "Oh, I would love to stay for dinner! Thank you so much, Mrs. Miller!" She turned to Jim, "We can finish the rest of these problems after dinner, right?"
"Uh, yeah. Sure". Just what Jim needed. To have dinner with the onr who was going to ruin his life at school.
They got through dinner with Chrissy and Jim's parents carrying most of the conversation. When they were just about finished, Jim's parents informed them that they were off to see a movie, and that they should be back in about two and a half hours.
Jim cleared the table, then he and Chrissy went back upstairs into his bedroom. They started going through the last of the problems in the chapter. After about fifteen minutes, Chrissy finally seemed to be getting the hang of it.
"So when I subtract the 3, which leaves me with x equal to 17?" Chrissy asked.
"Yes! That's it!" Jim replied.
"Yes!!! I get it! I am so going to ace this test on Monday!" Chrissy exclaimed. She leaned over and gave Jim a hug. Squishing her breasts against his chest. "Thank you so much! I never could have learned it without you."
Jim smiled sheepishly. "I was happy to do it."
"I was serious about paying you, though," Chrissy said. "I don't have a job, so I couldn't give you cash, but I was thinking..." she gave a small grin.
Chrissy put her hand on Jim's thigh. Jim flinched.
"I couldn't help but notice earlier... you've got a huge dick." Chrissy's hand moved higher on Jim's thigh. "Mark's dick isn't has big as yours. I was a little surprised, you're so thin, and I thought you would be smaller...." she was starting to lick her lips as she looked at him.
Jim dick twitched. Chrissy's soft paw was now right next to his cock. She moved her paw over his cock, then unbuttoned his fly. She eased the zipper down, then reached inside, pulling out his now throbbing cock. She took Jim by the hand and led him over to the bed. Chrissy eased Jim's pants and underwear over his hips, down around his knees. She gave him a slight push, and sat him on the edge of the bed. She pulled his pants and underwear off, and then ran her paws up his legs.
"Have you ever had your dick sucked, Jim?" she asked.
"N-no," Jim stammered.
"Well, guess you never had someone like me suck it, alright get ready!" With that, Chrissy got on her knees and put her rough slick tongue on the tip. She licked off the pre-cum forming, then ran her tongue down his shaft. She licked, tasting her way around his rod. Chrissy then opened her mouth, sucking him in. She got about half of him in her fire hot mouth. She bobbed her head, up and down, giving Jim the blowjob of his life. The half that she couldn't get in, she jacked him up and down.
Jim felt his balls tighten. "Oh, fuck! I'm going to cum!"
Chrissy didn't even stop. She kept sucking him, letting her mouth fill with his salty, sticky cum. When Jim stopped shooting, Chrissy opened her mouth and let his cock slowly out. A little cum was left on the slit, which Chrissy promptly licked off.
"Good 'til the last drop! Now it's your turn," Chrissy said. With that, Chrissy stood up. She pulled her sweater over her body, and then unsnapped her bra in the front, letting it fall off her shoulders. Her nipples stood out past her furry chest like little beads. Her B cups were just enough to fit in his hands. Jim ran his thumb over the tip of her left soft breast. It immediately hardened under his touch. He brought his lips to her nipple, tonguing her, suckling at her breast.
"Oh, God. That feels "mew" so good!" she lets out a cute sound.
Jim threw off his shirt, then brought his hands to her waist, and around to her ass. He unzipped her skirt, and let it fall to the floor. She stepped out of it and kicked off her sneakers. She pulled down her lacy underwear. She was now naked as the day she was born. Jim couldn't believe it. Chrissy Gatto, the most popular person in school, had giving him a blowjob and was standing his room without clothes. He felt himself getting hard again.
"Tsk, tsk, bad boy. Not yet." Chrissy walked over to Jim's bed and sat down. She eased herself back, and lay down on his pillow. She spread her legs and showed Jim a little piece of paradise. "Now, I want you to go down on me."
Jim climbed onto the bed. He positioned his head between her legs. He took a deep breath and simply breathed her in. He had never smelled anything quite like it. It was a little musky, a little rank. It smelled like heaven. He took his fingers and gently spread her golden fur, revealing her treasure. She was already wet. He took his finger, tracing her labia. He dipped his head, and took his first lick. Chrissy nearly jumped off the bed. Her legs tightened around his shoulders.
"Oh, God, Don't do it like that. Lick around my clit. It's too sensitive for direct contact," Chrissy explained, purring.
So Jim licked around her sensitive bud, getting her wetter. He dipped his tongue into her vagina, making her shudder.
"Oooh Jim! I want you to fuck me now," Chrissy said raggedly. "Come up here and fuck me!"
With that, Jim got on his knees. He jacked his cock a little, getting himself harder. He brought the tip of his cock, already dripping, to her opening. He rubbed the tip up and down her slit.
"Oh, God, Put it in!" she cried.
Jim eased himself into her as slow as possible. She was so moist, so slick. He was now all the way in. Chrissy wrapped her legs around his back. He braced his arms on either side of her and started pumping his dick in and out of her. Chrissy started moaning.
"Oh, Jim! I'm going to cum! I'm going to cum! Oh, oh, oh, yessss! Oh, yes!" she screamed.
As Chrissy orgasmed, her muscles clenched even tighter around his shaft. He kept pumping, speeding up his thrusts. Again, he felt his balls tighten. He grunted, and then slammed into her even harder. With one last grunt, he spilled his seed into her, pumping until there was nothing left. When at last he was empty, he collapsed at Chrissy's side.
"Thank you. Thank you, Chrissy," Jim gasped.
"No, thank you. Mark has never been like that with me. He has never gone down on me. Jim, you were amazing," Chrissy said. "This will be our little secret mkay. I won't tell anyone I caught you jacking off that cock, and you don't tell anyone that you fucked me. Deal?"
"Yeah, I think I could live with that." Jim answered.
"Good. I think I might need more help on other subjects. You think you could have more study sessions?"
"I'd be happy to tutor you anytime, as long you can pay me," Jim said with a smile.