Cuddles (Part #3)

This is the third and final portion of the "Cuddles" trilogy.

Recap of the Previous Two Stories

This is the third story of a trilogy about a private tutor named Patrick Everingham. One memorable night, the 38-year-old was surprisingly asked to perform oral sex on his female student named Pearl. Her mother explained that Pearl had been diagnosed with a remarkably high sex drive early in life. An expert in that field suggested that Pearl be allowed to satiate her desires. Her parents agreed to a point. They allowed Pearl to engage in all sexual activities short of intercourse. Mom would observe these romps so they didn’t get out of hand. Pearl’s usual sex partner was a lucky lad named Chris Daniels who lived in the same apartment building. He’d be summoned to “service” Pearl whenever she got strong carnal urges. He, of course was quite happy to do so, even though Pearl was an exhibitionist who liked others to watch her sexual romps. Meanwhile, Pearl’s older sister, Jocelyn, who often watched Chris please Pearl, was quietly but steadily becoming jealous of the attention that Pearl’s carnal needs were creating.

One night when Patrick, whom the girls shared as a tutor, was finishing his hour of instruction with them, Pearl informed her mother that she needed “cuddles”—her code word for oral sex. This presented a problem as Chris was at his soccer practice. Pearl, with her mother’s approval, shyly asked Patrick to take Chris’ place with her. He happily agreed. This development bothered the outgoing Jocelyn. Partway through the sex act, she charged from her bedroom completely nude and wanted to participate in the fun too, as she was quite fond of Patrick. She complained to her mother that she also had sexual desires that needed to be fulfilled. A compromise was reached whereby the tutor would return the following night to have a sexy bath-for-two with Jocelyn—which they both enjoyed immensely.
As was the case in the first episode, this story is narrated in the first person by Patrick.

Part One

Five days had gone by since the consecutive nights in which I had sexual fun with Pearl on Tuesday and then with Jocelyn on Wednesday. It was now the following Monday. I arrived for a normal, scheduled tutoring session with both girls not having any idea what to expect. I honestly wondered how things could possibly return to normal after I had been so intimate with the two sisters who lived in the apartment I was about to enter.

I arrived about 20 minutes early. That was typical. I was routinely more than punctual with all my clients; it is just my nature. I parked my car in a designated visitor’s space and grabbed my tutoring paraphernalia which I kept in a knapsack. Before I got two steps from my car, an unfamiliar young man shouted at me. “Sir, are you Patrick the tutor?” he asked politely.

I confirmed that I was. While walking toward me, he stated, “Oh, good. I’m Chris Daniels.” He looked to be about 20 years old. He turned slightly red as he said, “You have heard about me, I’m sure, and what I do for Pearl.”

“Well, yes!” I noted with a smile. “Glad to meet you! Your name came up last Tuesday when you were at a soccer practice and Pearl needed your talents to satisfy one of her urges. I was asked to fill in for you. I rather enjoyed it. I hope you don’t mind that I was your substitute this one time.”

“Pearl can do whatever she wants with anyone she wants. That is the way I understand the situation,” Chris, an obviously well-spoken young man, said. “Anyway, I was back with her on both Thursday and Saturday nights. I stopped you here in the parking lot to thank you. Since you had your romp with Pearl, she’s become far more sexually aggressive than before—and I like it! I used to do almost all the work in our sex acts—which I really didn’t mind. Now, however, she volunteers to give me blowjobs and masturbates me to orgasms. This is far better than when I just licked Pearl’s pussy and I climaxed by jerking myself off. So…thanks for that.”

Chris offered me his right hand to shake. “You’re welcome, young man!” I told him with a huge smile. “I guess Pearl is enjoying herself more, too.”

We spent about 10 minutes discussing Pearl’s talents and virtues. We both agreed that she was a pretty little thing who was quite a sexy creature with her clothes off. “I fired a huge load on her cute breasts when I came,” I reported. “Oh, maybe Pearl told you that herself.”

“Yes, she did—in a way,” Chris explained. “When I came, she gave me a left-handed compliment. She said, ‘Oh, Chris, your cum shot was really big. It was almost as big as my tutor’s!’”

I laughed. “Take it for what it was, Chris. There was a compliment intended for you in that statement.”

Chris said he fully understood what Pearl meant—and it was all positive feedback. He laughed too, then he informed me, “I’m ahead of you in a certain department, though. I came in Pearl’s mouth on Saturday night. It wasn’t intentional. It was just the second time she gave me a blowjob. I was especially horny and…well, you know what can happen…and it did happen! Pearl was surprisingly good about it. Afterward, I made sure her pussy got a first-rate licking. It was my way of apologizing to her for coming in her mouth prematurely.”

“Well done, young man! What a terrific way to apologize!” I stated as I consulted my watch. “I think we are two peas in a pod, Chris. We need to have a long talk someday about our shared interest. I can’t do that right now; I have to be at the girls’ apartment in about eight or nine minutes for tutoring.”

Chris surprised me by saying, “I was told to be there myself in about 70 minutes—once you are finished tutoring the two girls. That’s a little bit odd. Normally I get summoned by Pearl’s mother on very short notice. Typically, she calls me to say, ‘Hi, Chris. Pearl wants you. Can you be here in five minutes?’ Letting me know that I will be needed more than an hour ahead of time is very unusual. It’s never happened before in the 18 months I’ve been cuddling with Pearl”

I said, “Well, Chris, it looks like you’ll be a busy boy tonight. I was kind of hoping I’d be busy, too.”

“You might be,” Chris opined. “I have a hunch we’ll both be busy. You will be cuddling Jocelyn, and I’ll be cuddling Pearl.”

“You must have some inside information that I don’t,” I told him. “I hope what you say is true!”

“Before I let you go,” Chris continued, “Jocelyn told me about the bath-for-two last Wednesday night. She couldn’t wait to say it was the best experience of her life. She thinks you are the greatest and most sensual person on earth…and your fucking skills are amazing.”

“Such praise!” I said, “I may have to fuck Jocelyn again to thank her for that comment. Hopefully it will be tonight. Hey, I’m sure you have good fucking skills yourself, Chris.”

“I can’t really say,” he admitted. “I’m naturally shy, so Pearl has been the only sex partner I’ve had in my whole life. You know the rules involving her: Just about anything goes outside of full intercourse. I’ve followed those rules. I don’t want to ruin a good thing.”

“Oh, yeah. That’s true,” I recalled. “For some reason, Chris, I assumed you were sexually active with lots of girls.”

“Nope, not at all,” he said. “In fact, I was hoping to be Jocelyn’s first intercourse partner—but she didn’t know that. I like to look at busty blondes. Therefore, I’ve had my eyes on Jocelyn for quite a while. I adore the shape of her tits! You beat me to her; you are a lucky guy. I’m curious to know what it was like to actually fuck Jocelyn in the bathtub on Wednesday. I constantly fantasize about screwing her.”

“I’ve only got about three minutes,” I informed Chris, “but here’s the condensed version: Jocelyn’s breasts are wonderfully firm and formed. When her nipples are aroused, they get hard very quickly. They are great to lick and to suck on. Jocelyn’s pussy is extremely tight. I was amazed I could fit my dick inside her as far as I did. I came much faster than I thought I would. It was a great feeling to fill Jocelyn full of my hot cum. How’s that for a brief description?”

“Wow! That was hot stuff—very hot!” Chris replied. “My dick is hard from listening to those details! I should go to my bedroom to jerk off, but I have to report to the girls’ apartment to cuddle with Pearl in about 64 minutes—so I better have a full load ready for her! I don’t want to disappoint her! Thanks so much! I’ll see you in about an hour, sir!” Chris then headed home.

Part Two

When I entered the apartment in my usual capacity as a private tutor rather than the girls’ sex provider on demand, it was a bit awkward at first. Both of them greeted me with extreme affection, complete with hugs, kisses and outright gropes of my genital area. It was unprecedented and wonderful!

During the two 30-minute lessons, we managed to do a lot of schoolwork despite the frequent mini-breaks I took with both Pearl and Jocelyn to caress body parts above and below the table. The girls did the same with me. As usual, their father was working a night shift, but their mother had to notice what was happening. Because the girls were both so fond of me, I think Mom—who also thought highly of me—was past the point of caring. Her daughters were happy, she was happy, and I was happy. All was right with the world.

When the hour was nearly up, Mom sat at the table and handed me my usual tutoring fee. She said, “I hope you have no further plans for tonight.”

I confirmed that I had absolutely no plans whatsoever. She continued, “That’s good, Patrick, because the girls want to include you in their plans for tonight.” I did not divulge that I already knew a little bit about what might happen because of my meeting with Chris in the parking lot an hour earlier.

Using a shabby pun, I commented, “I learned last week that your daughters were loads and loads of fun. Can I assume it’s the same type of fun as last Tuesday and Wednesday?”

“Nothing gets past you, Patrick,” joked Mom. “Chris should be arriving soon to do his business with Pearl out hear where I can watch them. While that is going on, Jocelyn wants to take you to bed with her. Then the girls might want to switch partners—as long as you and Chris don’t mind, of course.”

“I can’t speak for Chris,” I replied, “but it certainly beats watching TV by myself at home. Count me in, please!”

“I knew you’d say yes,” Mom noted. “You’ve had an obvious erection for most of the hour you’ve been here. Girls, that’s a compliment for both of you.” It occurred to me that the girls’ mom had to be one of the most open-minded parents in the world!

I set my tutoring material aside and sat on the couch waiting for Chris’ arrival, so we’d know where to start. I wasn’t alone for long. Within seconds, Pearl was sitting on one side of me and Jocelyn on the other. Both had their hands on or near my crotch. Jocelyn was also smothering my face with kisses. I busied my two hands by gently rubbing my fingers against both girls’ clothed pussies and enjoying their reactions to the stimulation.

I was relieved when Chris came into the apartment as I was not sure how much longer I could resist ejaculating from this excellent example of sexual foreplay. When Mom tried to introduce Chris to me, he was honest enough to say we had already met in the parking lot more than an hour earlier. Mom apprised him of her daughters’ sexual plans for us. He readily approved and completely disrobed both Pearl and himself within 30 seconds. Of course, I wasn’t going to linger to watch them. I had some serious fucking to do with the very eager Jocelyn. This time we would not be constrained within the narrow confines of a bathtub.

I lifted Jocelyn off her feet and carried her into her bedroom. It was a room in the apartment that I had never seen. In fact, both girls shared the same bedroom—but not at the moment. I could hear Chris moaning with pleasure in the room I had just left, so I assumed Pearl was already performing fellatio on him more than adequately.

I laid Jocelyn gently in the center of her bed. Then we both cleared it of stuffed animals, which was kind of sexy to me as their presence heightened our age difference. Jocelyn quickly removed the red t-shirt that was concealing her lovely, desirable tits. Like the previous Wednesday, Jocelyn had prepared for sex by not wearing a bra. She quickly stripped off her jeans, socks and maroon panties. (“I may want those as a souvenir of this night of fucking!” I told her. I was partially serious about that.) Jocelyn sped up my undressing by unbuckling my belt and sliding my slacks down my legs. I yanked my shorts down. As I tossed them aside, Jocelyn said they could be her souvenir of the night. I agreed. My dick was already completely stiff.

On Wednesday I had been extremely loving and gentle with Jocelyn during our sensuous bath. This time I told her I was going to be a little more aggressive and domineering. She said, “Go for it, Patrick! Fuck away!”

It occurred to me that I’d never licked Jocelyn’s pussy before, so I immediately spread her legs and went at it. She had a slightly hairy vaginal area which I tongued thoroughly. I used my hands to spread her love hole as wide as possible so I could lick every millimeter of her opening. Jocelyn responded by squirming and squealing. She was clearly enjoying herself—and I was enjoying her enjoy her, too! She quickly experienced an orgasm—which I eagerly lapped up. “Oh, wow! We’ve just barely started—and this has already been fantastic!” she happily reported.

“Jocelyn, fondle my dick for a minute so it gets totally rock hard—then you’ll get the best fucking of your life,” I said.

She reminded me, “I’ve only fucked once before—last Wednesday—and that was a pretty good experience—so I can hardly wait for this.” Her broad smile was totally endearing.

Jocelyn’s bed was extremely soft so anyone who weighed more than 40 pounds would sink into the mattress somewhat. Be that as it may, Jocelyn found an ideal position on it near the center. I mounted her and thrusted my rod inside her beautiful pussy over and over again. There was nothing subtle about my lovemaking this time. I was drilling my young bedmate and enjoying every second of it. We created a fantastic copulation rhythm, making a constant smacking sound as my groin met hers over and over again. I stopped only occasionally to play with and suck on her lovely tits. Jocelyn and I were both moaning with ecstasy—so much so that the events of our lovemaking became a bit of a blur to me.

The inevitable ejaculation was beyond the usual pleasure for me. I launched a huge volume semen into her love channel. “What a great fuck you are!” I praised Jocelyn for basically lying there in the center of the bed while I roughly ravished her pussy. We embraced for about 20 minutes, neither one of us moving at all, with me still on top of her, and my dick still inside her sexy muff. As we had on Wednesday, we both reaffirmed that our sexual body parts were absolutely made for each other’s enjoyment.

Our silent bliss was interrupted by mom. “You two are very quiet in there!” she shouted to us. “It’s just as quiet out here. Pearl and Chris tired each other out.”

“Jocelyn damn near killed me,” I shouted back. “She is excellent in bed!”

“Patrick nearly finished me off, Mom!” she countered. “His dick is fantastic. I want him to come here for sex every night of the week!”

The exchange of compliments led to another minute or so of intense fucking because I had gotten hard again. I was in a kneeling position. Jocelyn had rested her legs on my shoulders as I continued to please her intimately. This next interruption came from Pearl and Chris. They entered the bedroom without knocking—it was Pearl’s room too, after all. “Want to switch partners?” Chris asked sheepishly.

Jocelyn was taken aback as Chris had never seen her naked before. She comically tried to cover herself up while I continued to ride her. “There’s no point in that now, Jocelyn,” I said while poorly suppressing a laugh. “This is hardly the time nor the place to be shy.”

Jocelyn realized what I was saying was quite true and she managed a girlish giggle over her trying to be modest during a period of great immodesty.

Chris got down to business. “Jocelyn,” he said rather formally, “I would cherish the opportunity to make love to you with my penis—in other words—fuck you. I’ve wanted to do it for about a year now. Pearl says she’s okay with it. Besides, I have a feeling she wants to share her talents and charms with Patrick, too. What do you say?”

Jocelyn actually said nothing. She just shrugged her shoulders at me. I dismounted her and left the room with Pearl. When I glanced back into the bedroom for a moment, Chris was wasting no time. He was preparing to slide his erect phallus into the girl I had just vigorously banged to the point of exhaustion.

Somehow, both Chris and I had enough energy in our reserves to please our second partners that night. I really don’t know how that was the case. I was thoroughly spent from making love to Jocelyn. I assumed Chris had emptied his balls, too, thanks to Pearl’s delightful blowjobs and hand jobs. I revived myself with plenty of foreplay, playing merrily with the treasures on Pearl’s torso. I also gave her pussy a good licking—despite Chris doing the same thing earlier. Pearl came to what I assumed was her second orgasm of the night. I told her she’d have quite a challenge making me come again after the huge load I had launched into her older sister’s sexy pussy. Pearl was a trouper, though. With an excellent use of her tongue to put me over the edge, I did fire a second blast of semen. This one covered her face. She looked terrifically sexy with my sticky goo as a mask—and I told her so. Not long afterward, I heard Chris’ groans of joy in the distance as he culminated his first fuck with an ejaculation. “Thank you! Thank you, Jocelyn!” he blurted loud enough for me to hear. “You were as good as Patrick claimed you were!”

We all washed ourselves as best we could before Chris and I headed to our respective homes. I exchanged warm hugs and loving kisses with my two students and reminded them our next tutoring sessions were scheduled for Thursday. Chris walked with me to the parking lot. We said nothing until I got to my car.

I was the one who finally broke the silence. “How was your first-ever fuck?” I asked him. “From a distance, it sounded like you were having great fun!”

“Oh, it was great, better than I expected,” he claimed. Then he added, “However, the next time I fuck a girl, I really hope her pussy isn’t already dripping with a pint of your cum.”

I laughed loudly at Chris’ remark. Apart from the exaggerated volume of my semen, I realized how true it was. I was just about to get into my car when I spotted Jocelyn running toward me. She was barefoot, but she had donned a nightgown.

She lovingly tossed her maroon panties at me, which I deftly caught with my left hand. “You almost forgot your souvenir, Patrick,” she stated. “You can bring me your underwear from tonight the next time you come here for tutoring.”