She Needs Pleasure

Your eyes are transfixed on the cheerleader undressing for you.

She puts both her hands on her hips and slides her white shorts down. You watch the material go all the way down her legs, stopping momentarily at her feet before she steps out of them and kicks them away.

Mariah now stands in front of you in just her beige bikini. It accentuates her skin and hair quite well.

Next, she reaches around behind her back and undoes the strap on her bikini top. It is off in a minute and she simply tosses the garment aside seductively. She follows that up by sliding her bottoms off in a similar manner to her shorts.

Once again, the object of your desire stands in front of you completely nude, enticing you with her charms. Words escape you for the moment.

"Are you going to stare at me all day or do something," Mariah asks with a sly tone, "I mean, you're not naked yet."

You recover your senses and flashbacks to your previous heartache and embarassment come up.

"I...need to know something," you say, "Is this...this all real? If you are doing this as part of some elaborate plan to get me again, so help me, I'll..."

"No, no, no! It's not a trick. I assure you. This is real and I really want to have sex with you."

"I'm...sorry...if I scared you at all there. It's just that...you're so beautiful and....I can't take having...this presented to me again and being tricked."

"I understand. I really do. I felt really bad about what they did and I'm trying to make it up to you. The truth is...is that I want you."

"You...you do," you say, a bit surprised, "This...isn't about getting the grades?"

"I still need to pass that stuff," Mariah answers jokingly, "That part of it is still true. It's just that...he doesn't treat me right. He...I can't say it."

"You don't have to. I...overheard your conversation in the library. I wasn't spying on you or anything! It...just happened that way."

"So you know about how he won't....and I couldn't...and I have?"

"I did. Quite frankly, it bothered me. I can't believe he would be with you this long and not consider your needs. He's not a man, he's a boy! Just...don't tell him I said that."

"I won't," Mariah responds with a laugh, "There's a lot about this day that I won't tell him. Wait...that means that you heard what I said about how you were..."

"Bigger than him? Yeah, I heard that," you reply calmly, "I appreciate the compliment."

"The pleasure is all mine. Or, rather, it will be. So, are you going to let me see that thing again or what?"

"I will in a minute. I do have to ask you one thing before we go any further."

"Anything," Mariah replies, "I have nothing to hide. After all, where would I put it?"

"Okay. I just want to know...after all this time, has he ever tried to make you cum? Not from sex, mind you. Just, you know, licked your pussy or fingered you for your own pleasure."

".....no, he hasn't. He..expects me to give him bjs until he cums but...he never does anything for me."

"Mariah," you say confidently, "I want to make you cum. I want to pamper you and pleasure you until you cum. After that, you can return the favor."

The young woman appears shocked by your proclamation, but also quite happy. She appears almost teary-eyed.

"You...you're serious? If you are serious and can make me cum, I will dump him in a heart-beat."

You smile quite broadly.

"In that case, lay down and get comfortable, because I am going to lick that pussy of yours until you scream...and then I'll do it again."

She smiles as broadly as you and scampers over to your bedroom after you point out the door to her. You follow her quickly, but confidently. This is going to be the best tutoring session of your life.