Tutor

You were a quiet person in class, submitting all assignments punctually and not getting in trouble for doing “fun” stuff that your peers would normally do. You weren’t exactly a nerd since you do play sports like most boys do. Being a troublemaker was simply not in your blood and discipline was instilled within you since a young age. Many of your friends are curious on how you excel in your schoolwork but rolls their eyes upon hearing the boring answer - “I just do it.”

Yet with perfect scores all over your report card, you wonder why you were called back by your class tutor after school hours, time you’d rather be heading home to get homework and tedious club projects completed. Perhaps it has something to do with the beautiful raven-haired girl also standing nervously beside you outside the staff office.

There was no dispute that Nayeon was the prettiest girl in your level, maybe even the whole school. Well, to others, there were close seconds, but in your eyes, she was the best, not just in terms of looks but in attitude as well. Every lunch time, you see her sitting in class with her home-cooked food, simultaneously eating and revising what we have just learnt. The way she shakes herself awake in class and her smile, her damn bunny smile, was what makes all boys go head over heels for her.

“I see that you are both here already so let me go straight to the point. Ms Im here is struggling with her work and I believe that she will do better with your help.” Her eyes grew big as did mine upon hearing this news. “B-But I’m doing fine! My report card says that I have gotten Bs for most of my subjects!”

“That’s because those grades include group projects. Given your abysmal results on your assignments and recent class test, it’s hard to believe that the fantastic report submitted was not mainly done by Jihyo and Jeongyeon. Just take this opportunity to learn from him, he’s the top scorer in class for a reason.” Nayeon sulked, not believing herself to be in need of help for schoolwork. You, on the other hand, were thinking, how bad she was doing, that is until your class tutor gave you a brief look at the scores on her homework and test. Oh boy. How did she manage to scrape Bs with these results.

After arranging a time to meet tomorrow, you left school, accepting your fate that for the next few months, you have one more thing on your plate. Nayeon trailed quietly behind you, looking down the whole time. Unbeknownst to you, a smile crept on her face, excited for the opportunity to get closer to you.

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You invited Nayeon over to your house after school to start work for the next hour or so. This was one of the days that they won’t be around until late at night and that you won’t get any distractions. When you informed your parents about the situation, they were surprised but happy. You just ignored their endless teasing that you finally got a girlfriend, knowing that your clarifications will fall on deaf ears. Half an hour in, she looked extremely confused when doing our latest homework. She tugged your arm, seeking help with the fifth question.

Looking through the few questions that she did, you realised - Nayeon is a complete mess!!!

Realising what areas of the latest chapter she did not understand, you told her to take a break, pointing towards the kitchen and letting her get some snacks before you kick into full gear. As she tripped over her bag when leaving the room, you noticed a purple object sticking out. Curiosity got the better of you and you took a closer to look, realising that it was a remote. But a remote for what?

When Nayeon walked in, face stuffed with chocolate she found in the kitchen, her face went pale as she saw you holding the remote. “W-Why were y-you looking through my stuff?” A wave of nervousness and anger hit Nayeon, stomping towards me to snatch it back. Out of complete fear, you surrendered the remote to her, but in the process, accidentally clicked a button. Nayeon stopped charging, frozen in place as her legs began shaking and was about to give way.

“Turn… ugh… turn it off. Quick!” Not knowing what to do, you examined the device. As many remotes go, there are several buttons all over. The one resting on your hand looks like a television remote, including buttons like “Output” and volume-like buttons. In a haze of pure curiosity, you clicked on “Output 2”. The shockwaves surging through Nayeon’s body seemed to stop as indicated by the quick sigh of relief.

Pleasure suddenly soared from Nayeon’s crotch much to her confusion as she was savouring her favourite chocolate. Yes, she occasionally has a vibrator within her to help get rid of the boredom in class. Well, she has been warned by Jihyo and Jeongyeon about the dangers of using it in school and now she is suffering the consequences of ignoring them. She did in fact want to remove it but forgot to do so before heading over to your house. Now, she thought that it had been turned off but less than 10 seconds later, the vibrations resumed.

“Gosh please! Turn off the vibrator!”

The revelation that THE Im Nayeon was wearing a vibrator in your house and maybe even in school threw all kinds of lewd thoughts into your head and those thoughts amplified as you stared at the power within your hands. You promptly turned it off and apologised, but yet stuffed it in your pockets for future use. Nayeon wanted to fight you for it, she really did. However, no words came out of her mouth as deep down, she was desperate for perhaps something other than a piece of metal between her legs.

Oblivious you didn’t notice the hesitation and instead shuffled books around to return both of you back to the world of studying. And thankfully, she momentarily forgot about the vibrator remote still in your possession as she tried to understand the concepts you repeatedly mention. Yet they feel too dry for her liking and Nayeon turns towards the tree located outside your room window, unable to fully focus on the books laid in front of her.

You could sense her mind leaving the room, escaping the torture that is studying. You knew how to get her attention back given that she gave you the instrument to do so. Reaching into your stuffed pocket, you tried to press a button from memory of the remote’s layout, triggering the vibrator once more. Staring closely at Nayeon’s face, you see the change in expressions. First it was shock. Who wouldn’t be shocked by sudden stimulation. Next was anger. Nayeon’s head snapped towards you, eyebrows furrowing as she was about to scold you for using the vibrator again, as if she was forced to wear it.

Lastly was pleasure. As Nayeon looked at your gleeful face, it hit her once more. “Please…” The want for more pleasure to course through her body. The need to cum. “Turn it on faster.” Stunned by the pleasure-wrecked girl sitting next to you, you just did as she requested. Besides, all forms of rationality have gone flying ever since you picked up the vibrator remote. Shivering next to you, Nayeon just let loose a chorus of moans. You admired the sight of her eyes closing as she enjoyed herself.

“L-Let’s continue with our work…” You stuttered, trying to turn away and look at your book, shaking away from this unexpected outcome. You turned it off and returned the remote back to Nayeon. She dashed out of the room, leaving me in the large space for a long while. You sat uncomfortably in your seat, adjusting your pants to accommodate the aching shaft within.

Meanwhile, Nayeon was in the washroom, using the vibrator to get herself off. Ridding herself of her skirt and soaked panties, she used the vibrator as a dildo. Slowly rubbing it up and down her entrance, she cried out as she did in your room, certainly loud enough for you to hear if you were actively looking for them. Her clit was pressed against and the vibrations made it feel tenfold better. Unable to resist any further, knowing that she was close, she started pushing in the vibrator and pulling it out as she neared her peak, edging herself.

All thoughts that she was doing this in your home almost didn’t come across her mind. Almost. She went for the final push over the edge, fucking herself as fast as she can. As she climaxed, her mind hyper focused on you. She cried out your name, louder than she has been for the past 10 minutes. “Ahh I’m cumming!” Catching her breath, she cleaned herself up as best as she could before returning back to the room to get work done.

Tension just filled the room, both of you tripping over words non-stop as you tried your best to teach her all while the reality of what had just happened began to sink into you both. Awkwardness filled your normally eloquent mouth, showing off a sight of you that you didn’t even know existed. The rest of the hour couldn’t have passed by any slower and afterwards, you showed her out of your house. Heaving a sigh of relief as you leaned against the door, a smile crept onto your face. From then, you knew, you were going to enjoy the rest of the tutoring period.

That night, you struggled to fall asleep. Nayeon kept appearing in your head. Why? Because you are trying to imagine the look on her face as she screamed out your name in the distant bathroom. Sure, you watched porn as a horny teenager and you are no stranger to jerking off. However, doing so to someone you knew in real life? That was new.

Nayeon was also reflecting on that afternoon’s event. She didn’t intend to show you the horny bunny within her but she did so anyway and nothing will change that. The question was then - what’s next? Unlike all the other girls that had their eyes on all the other football and basketball team members, she didn’t like them, assuming them to have some sense of arrogance that she hated to the core. She did take notice of your quiet presence in classes, surprised that a genius like you didn’t have many girls flocking to your side.

Perhaps both of you can benefit from this tutorship in more ways than one.

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You stood in the doorway to the classroom, not too sure how to deal with another uncomfortable situation in hand. Nayeon has taken the seat next to you, the seat that once belonged to a friend that you grew used to. The smile that appeared threw you off guard once more. The two prominent front teeth of the girl made you less upset. “I asked Mr Park whether I can change seats to be closer to my tutor and he agreed. So here we are.” Tossing your bag aside, you tried your best to catch up on sleep that was lost with the reason sitting right next to you.

“Can I talk to you? In private?” You couldn’t really say no to that and you did need some explanation of yesterday’s events. And so you followed her to the school’s rooftop. As she was walking in front of you, an obvious fiddling of her hands in her pocket distracted you. “I’m sorry for what happened yesterday. I know that I shouldn’t be using a vibrator in school and have gone to the bathroom to umm… relieve myself…”

You nodded, scratching your neck as you had something to say as well. “I too am sorry for being too nosy and picking up your vibrator remote. I hope you don’t report me to the tutors or others.” Even though she paused, you felt that there was more to come. The distance between both of you reduced by a step thanks to her, eyes of hers turned fluttery. “How about… we strike a deal? Since you are tutoring me… I can repay you with some… sex. Please? I need someone to take care of me and you are a perfect fit.” She grabbed something familiar to you - her purple vibrator remote - and put in your hands. The other hand of hers reached out to yours, pulling it towards her luscious inner thighs.

It wasn’t everyday that someone straight up offered sex to you. Nayeon was seen as a cutesy girl by many but with her moans ringing in your ears once more, you also knew that she was a goddess of sex in secret. You took the liberty to continue groping Nayeon, turning on the vibrator and increasing its speed. You could even feel the vibrations emitted from her thighs, proving the worthy investment Nayeon made in it. Her hands wrapped around your neck, pulling you right to her face, a small gap between both you. One that is short-lived.

You both made out on the roof. A scene one might be familiar with if they often watched K-Dramas involving school romance. But this was different. This had no emotions invested within apart from lust. You would even be willing to fuck her there and then. Your hands became more frisky, reaching behind to lift the skirt up and squeeze her peachy ass. Hers mirrored yours, searching your body for your prized possession - your crotch - and stroking it through your pants.

Any further would be nice but the school bell signalled an end to it and the start of class. “Let’s continue this after school.” You whispered to her, turning the frequency of the vibrator down a few notches for her to be able to focus in class. Both of you got into the mood for school, knowing that there was little studying to be done during your tutoring sessions later in the afternoon.

Indeed, this was going to be an interesting relationship between you two.

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Of course you were going to use the vibrator in the middle of the lesson. The green light was given to you.

Nayeon wasn’t paying attention in class just like yesterday and to jolt her back into the class, you turned it on at a medium speed. That’s justified and not what she was mad at you about. On the other hand, you used it for your own amusement during a different lesson, just as she was answering a question.

“I do think that Appeasement is one cause of WW2 but there are other reasons that caused WW2. The treaty AHH!”

“Nayeon are you alright?”

She shot a glare at you. “Y-Yes Madam. I-I think I just need m-more rest when I get back h-home.”

You tried stifling your laughter, trying to avoid much attention from the rest as Nayeon struggled to finish her answer. But if the whole class, specifically the guys, were staring at Nayeon for various reasons, it was hard for them to not notice your laughter, earning more glares from them, thinking that you were making fun of her.

Your hand went across to under her table, slowly pushing her skirt up just enough for you to caress her pussy over her panties. Her hips reacted accordingly, pushing back against your fingers for more despite the already strong stimulation provided by her vibrator. She leaned over and whispered, “I can’t wait for our session after school.”

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You slammed shut your books after going through its content with Nayeon for the past hour or so. You kind of cock blocked yourself, forgetting about the girl’s request earlier in the day. You automatically entered study mode when you entered your room much to Nayeon’s disappointment but you double down on it immediately. You are horny, but not an asshole. Not long after, you regained your senses and began kicking yourself for stopping her advances. She too was surprised that you didn’t seize the opportunity, reluctantly agreeing to listen to your tedious explanations.

She also did not know why but as she sat next to you and witnessed the nerd in you go into overdrive, her bunny tooth became visible and the thoughts of sex were momentarily gone. Momentarily, as she found herself pressed into the backrest of her seat with you kissing her, signalling the start of your other session. She could no longer think about the thought process on answering questions and the tidbits of information you have fed her. All of her only thought about you, about the feel of your soft lips against hers and your arm softly holding on to her arm, pulling her closer.

You weren’t too familiar with kissing a girl, let alone having sex so you acted based on your instinct and what felt right to you. Pulling away from the plump lips of Nayeon, you opened your eyes to see hers opening slowly. Her expression says it all - she wanted you as bad as you wanted her. Her eyes had an expression you only saw once, which was when she ran to the bathroom yesterday. Her cheeks were flushed as well, caught up in the heat of your exchange. You knew that she wanted you, just as much as you wanted her.

You lifted her up, placing her on your lap as you pulled her neck in closer to deepen the kiss. She grinded herself against your crotch, eager to feel what has been hidden from her, what she has been craving for for the past 24 hours. Your cock came to life upon the contact through the layers of cloth which has been preventing it from reaching its target. Well, that was not going to be a problem for much longer as she got off you, leaving the comfort of your embrace, and taking her time to remove her skirt.

You took that as a signal for you to undress, removing your tie and throwing it onto a corner of the room, a concern that will come later given that you did not hang it on the hook of your door as you usually do, your recklessness a result of the half naked girl standing in front of you. Your shirt went next, showing off your barely toned body to Nayeon as she showed you hers with the exception of her simple purple bra and panties.

You dropped your pants and rushed towards her, wanting the honours of removing her underwear yourself. At this point, your cock is already straining through the cotton of your boxer-briefs, which has already been stained with some precum. Carefully laying her down on your bed, you towered over her, admiring her perfect curves that you have the privilege of looking at yourself. “God you are fucking beautiful.” The words slipped out of your mouth subconsciously, earning a blush from her.

Nayeon wrapped her luscious legs around your waist, pulling you right over her. Nayeon leaned towards your ear, whispering, “I will look better when you remove my underwear.” She arched her back and guided your hand to the clip behind her back. You felt like some celebrity unveiling an artwork in a museum, except the artwork is Im Nayeon bare body. Her breasts were a decent size, fitting perfectly into your palms as you instinctively kneaded it for a short second before reaching down for the last piece of cloth in the way. With the sunlight shining into the room, you can see a small dark patch in the centre, showing her anticipation for the moment to come.

As it left her legs and went flying to the foot of the bed, you realised, Nayeon didn’t look beautiful, she looked fucking gorgeous. Your eyes roamed her body, then your hands, and then your mouth, planting light kisses along each inch of perfect skin. She was as eager as you were, light giggles left her mouth before turning into cute whines, wanting more from you. It wasn’t hard for you to give Nayeon what she wanted, as your underwear suffered the same fate as your tie, you were equally exposed to her, your shaft twitching from the contact with the soft skin of Nayeon’s thighs.