Copyright (c) 2005, Mandable. ALL Rights Reserved This story may not be reproduced in any form for profit or on another website without the written permission of the author. The author may be contacted by writing mrdouble@mrdouble.com. Original posting date: Sunday, December 25, 2005 A wildPage story from MrDouble's archive, Filename: kimgetsh.txt http://www.mrdouble.com Story_codes: M/f Story_intro: Little Kim could not do the Math. She needed extra help but couldn't afford a tutor. What was she to do? Kim Gets Help Tutoring Written by Mandable Chapter 1 The little blonde ten year old was fortunatly very cute because she certainly wasn't very smart. He looked at her as she struggled with the simple math problem. Her slim legs shifted back and forth as she fidgeted in her seat. Each twist exposing a little more of her smooth white thigh until finally I could make out the white lace frill of her bright pink panties. He watched as her full pink lips began to form a pout of frustation. Now her white linen skirt had slid well up her thighs and he could make out the crease in her tight nylon panties formed by her bulging pussy lips. The panties were a thin material and let him make out the outline of her naked cunt. He shifted his gaze to her forming breasts in the hope of calming himself but to no avail as he realized she wore no training bra under the thin tshirt. He was able to make out her nipples pushing against the too small top and the jiggle of her firm young breasts as she continued to twist in her chair. The little cutie looked at him and gave him a big smile. He knew the single parent family was quite poor and the child wore hand me downs. "I'm sorry sir I just can't do these hard problems." Just then I looked up to see Kim's mother waiting at the door. We were to have an interview after school to see about getting her extra help. As the bell rang and the class left Kim stayed at her desk struggling with the problems. "I don't know what to do sir, I know Kim needs help but I can't afford a tutor." "Don't worry I would be happy to help her and of course there will be no charge" "Oh thank you so much. When could you come?" We arranged for me to visit the home two nights a week for an hour. "I am so grateful sir, I know Kim will be too." Chapter 2 I rang the bell at Kim's house to be met by Kim's seven year old sister, Chantal. "Your Kim's teacher. My mommy said to let you in and show you to Kim's bedroom." The little girl was dressed only in a pair of white panties as she paraded proudly to her sister's bedroom. I was afforded a wonderful view of her wriggling bubble bottom. She turned and hooked his thumbs into the waist band and thrust her baby cunt at me. Kim jumped up when she saw me. She was wearing the same outfit as at school that day. "Hello sir" "Hello Kim. Aren't you going to give me a kiss?" "Of course sir. My mommy said I was to be nice to you because you are helping me for free." With that the little sweetie innocently leaned against me looking up and pursing her lips while closing her eyes. I slid my arms around her and gave her a big hug while I gently kissed her moist lips. I held the kiss for a long moment carefully prodding her lips with my tongue and enjoying the feel of her small but firm breasts against my chest. I could see Chantal's eyes grow big as she watched me squeeze her sister and let my hands carress her perfect full round bum. Hearing no objection I slid my hands under the short skirt and squeezed her firm panty covered bum. I felt the lace elastic band and knew these were the same panties I had seen just a few hours ago. The little girl had relaxed in my arms and seemed quite bewildered by what was happening to her. I let her go and made like my kiss was a perfectly normal greeting. "Can I have a kiss too," whined her little sister. I knelt down and grabbed the little girl in my arms enjoying the feel of her silky skin as I slid my tongue into her mouth and grabbed at her flowered panties. I slid my hand under the elastic waist and rubbed and pushed her against my hips. She responded quickly and to my amazement I felt her tongue push into my mouth. After a bit I scooted the little girl out of the room so I could turn my full attention to her sister. It seemed the mother was working a late shift and wouldn't be home til later. I had Kim sit on my lap as she opened her text and began the first problem. Each time she did anything right I would squeeze her legs and give her a kiss. As she moved around in my lap I was easily able to work her short skirt until it was high around her waist. I now started rubbing her pussy with each correct answer slidding my finger along her panty covered cunt. I noticed across the front of her panties were the embrodered words "sweetie pie" Finally when she got a slightly harder problem right after much coaching I turned her towards me and slid my hands under the tshirt and over her titties as I deep throated her. She began to wriggle on my lap thrusting her small body against my penis. I rubbed and twisted her breast and felt her ruby pink nipples begin to stiffen. "Why don't I slide your shirt off so you are more comfortable?" With that the little sweetie raised her hands helpfully above her head and I pulled the shirt off exposing the jiggling breasts and pink nipples to my eyes. I quickly took a breast into my mouth eagerly licking and sucking the tit. I covered it with my spit before turning to the other. "You're such a good girl sweetie pie, I am going to tell your mother how well you did and how nice you are to me" "Thank you sir" The next problem I choose was so easy a dog could solve it. As I kissed her this time I started to slide the panties down her shapely legs. They were soom dangling from her ankles as I kissed and carresed her, working from her lips to the luscious breasts and then to the sweet folds of her naked cunt. I slid my tongue slowly along the slit and heard her give a low moan. I knew I was well on my way to soon fucking my sweetie pie. *---(:> Double for Nothing!! Tricks for Free!!! <:)---* www.mrdouble.com *---(:> Mr Double <:)---* This story is a work of fiction. Names, characters, places, and incidents either are products of the author's imagination or are used fictitiously. Any resemblance to actual events or locales or persons, living or dead, is entirely coincidental.