The Prim and Proper Home Tutor


    Chapter #31

    Quote:

    Originally Posted by

    vampiredays

    hoping for more

    Thank you

    Bro vampiredays

    . Got people read, will try to update faster.

    Quote:

    Originally Posted by

    junior_cannibal

    Oh my god, I also want to look for a tutor to teach my little Joe. Lol.

    Nice thread.

    Nowadays you can find tutors for all subjects,

    Bro junior_cannibal

    . Even for little Joe. Heh heh!

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    Chapter #32

    Quote:

    Originally Posted by

    xerge

    Please keep going.

    Sure,

    Broxerge

    . One more update, coming up!

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    Chapter #33

    Quote:

    Originally Posted by

    SerflySGR

    She took off the oversized sweater to reveal a spaghetti top. As she did, her gigantic boobs came into view.

    ( Click to show/hide )

    As if she could read my mind, she teased me,

    Baby, you like my big neh neh? I am going to wrap them around your big, black cock and I am going to use my big neh neh to milk you until you are dry

    and then I want you to fuck me with your big dick. Fuck me hard-hard and make me cum!”

    She was by no means as pleasant-looking as that chubby Vietnamese model,

    Võ Thị Thu Trang

    and to say Evon has boobs as big as hers would be a gross exaggeration but beggars cannot be choosy.

    What Evon lacked in looks, she made up with her eagerness and her trash-talking. I felt my cock struggling to get out of my pants.

    I was overcome with lust. I had a raging hard-on so all I knew is if I didn’t release, my balls would probably explode and I would be on the 9 o’clock news. Or was it 11 o’clock? Frankly, I didn’t care.

    I hugged Evon tightly. I was greeted with the usual moth-ball smell so I made a mental note to introduce her to some fragrance to mask off her smell.

    “Why not we go wash up first?”

    I suggested.

    “Why Bee? You find me smelly ah?”

    She teased,

    “This one is my womanly smell. You don’t like?”

    “No, my love, I just want to use the soap to wash every single part of your sexy body and give my bad boy a good washing before I penetrate you baby.”

    I just blurted out whatever excuse I could think ok.

    I recall in one of

    Amy Yip’s movie

    (should be "

    The Queen of Underworld

    “), she taught her girls to bathe their sex partner first for hygiene purposes and also to check if they have any STDs. Good advice from Hong Kong cinema!

    I took a gamble and broke away from the embrace to enter the bathroom. Luckily for me, she wanted a fuck as badly as I did so she joined me in the shower. I wasted no time in scrubbing her from head to toe with body foam; on the pretext of fondling her but in actual fact, I wanted to rid her of her dreaded mothball smell.

    Maybe this was a bad move on my part because while Evon was a state of semi-undress, my imagination ran wild. But now, with her naked in front of me, there was nothing left to imagination, her blubber was in plain sight and unfortunately for me, it was a real turn off. My cock went limp almost immediately.

    “What happened baby?”

    She moaned in disappointment,

    “why suddenly you become soft again?”

    “Old man la darling,”

    I cooked up an excuse,

    “no stamina already. Stand up attention too long, tired, must sit down. Or maybe I never eat enough oysters?”

    “Nevermind Bee, I use my big neh neh to massage your boy-boy.”

    She teased as she cupped her breasts.

    Her teasing had little effect on me so I put my imagination to work; I envisioned her back in her spaghetti straps. Bad idea cos I immediately related her clothes with that dreaded mothball smell. I closed my eyes in desperation. I have been “dry” for so long; I had not fucked anybody in such a long time. Here was a girl who wanted me to fuck her. I didn’t want to waste this opportunity.

    Then I felt it. Her hands cupping my balls, slowing teasing the length of my shaft. I started to agree with some of the brothers in the forum; fat girls really know how to please their men. I let out a soft moan which encouraged her to intensify her touch.

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    Chapter #34

    Quote:

    Originally Posted by

    eeemen

    No worries bro SerflySGR,

    be it Evon or Destinee, your story is still an intense & interesting read

    . Thanks for the updates, cheers …………

    Thank you so much,

    Bro eeemen

    !

    Cos, comparing my thread to other threads, I see I get lesser posts/comments so I thought maybe boring or lesser viewers so not so much “motivation” to update frequently.

    As long as you guys are reading, I will try to update. Actually thinking of taking over my son’s older laptop so that I can update more frequently (he has been bugging me to buy him a new laptop - hopefully Macbook. Youngsters these days……)

    Quote:

    Originally Posted by

    VictorTMZ

    Great story

    Thank you for your support

    Bro VictorTMZ

    !

    Quote:

    Originally Posted by

    KennyDalglish7

    Nice update TS, please continue

    Thank you,

    Bro KennyDalglish7

    . As mentioned above, will try to update sooner.

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    Chapter #35

    Quote:

    Originally Posted by

    SerflySGR

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    As I drove in the direction of Changi Beach, my mind wondered to Evon; they were both about the same age but comparing her with Destinee, it was like chalk and cheese!

    I recall Evon being so comfortable in her own skin. Even during our initial “dates”, she was so “herself”; she was vocal about what she wanted to eat and she ate heartily as if she were “one of the boys”.

    I recall one of our dates where she “paraded” me in front of her friends during a buffet lunch at one of the more

    atas

    hotels in Singapore. I recall the place famous for its seafood and it was at that place I was introduced to oysters with macerated lemon.

    “Eat more, Bee”

    Evon said as she piled my plate with more oysters. Personally I was a daging guy so I was aiming for the various red meat that was available but Evon argued that this hotel was famous for its seafood and it was more “worthwhile” to eat seafood at any buffet. Moreover, the oysters were so fresh and juicy. Perhaps it was the presentation? Or was it the ice? Oysters never tasted this good!

    They say that birds of a feather flock together and if Evon was a baby elephant, her friends must be the hippos and rhinoceroses from that same zoo! There was this skinny-looking girl in the group, but her size also meant she was flat-chested but perhaps worth exploring if I got sick of eating fatty meat, I mused.

    As we the couple of the hour, I was the only male in that group but looking at the plates on the table, these girls gave me a run for my money.

    “It’s ok,”

    Evon announced,

    “my baby will pay for today’s meal. Thank you all for coming and sharing this wonderful meal with us!”

    I smiled at the group of girls and counted my blessings; had this been an

    ala carte

    meal, it would have cost me a bigger bomb. I cursed under my breath but keep up a gentlemanly

    façade

    in front of Evon and her friends.

    As I was the only person in the group driving, and Evon being so happy to “show off” her new boyfriend, I wondered how I could ferry all these women safely in my car without breaking my suspension.

    “The taxi stand is over there,”

    Evon pointed to the entrance of the hotel,

    “you all don’t mind but the lunch was very heavy and we want to walk a bit to aid the digestion.”

    That caught me unawares. I was certain I would be the designated driver for sure. Evon waved goodbye to her comrades and turned to me to give me a wink,

    “I got a surprise for you Bee!”

    Evon pulled me into the hotel lift and took out a key card. She booked a hotel room?

    As she opened the hotel room door, I was greeted with a gust of cold wind.

    “Wow! She even cooled down the room!”

    I thought to myself.

    “You know, Bee, oysters are also a type aphrodisiac.”

    Evon said as she used her finger to trace my chest down to my belly button before reaching down to touch my sleepy little brother.

    “Awww, he’s still sleeping.”

    She pouted.

    “And I thought the oysters would wake him up? Nevermind, let’s wake him up and put him to work, shall we?”

    Evon smiled at me.

    Pulling me further into the hotel room, she said,

    “Baby, we eat so much just now so now we must exercise. We must sweat it out, ok?”

    She took off the oversized sweater to reveal a spaghetti top. As she did, her gigantic boobs came into view.

    ( Click to show/hide )

    As if she could read my mind, she teased me,

    Baby, you like my big neh neh? I am going to wrap them around your big, black cock and I am going to use my big neh neh to milk you until you are dry

    and then I want you to fuck me with your big dick. Fuck me hard-hard and make me cum!”

    She was by no means as pleasant-looking as that chubby Vietnamese model,

    Võ Thị Thu Trang

    and to say Evon has boobs as big as hers would be a gross exaggeration but beggars cannot be choosy.

    ( Click to show/hide )

    What Evon lacked in looks, she made up with her eagerness and her trash-talking. I felt my cock struggling to get out of my pants.

    Was browsing the forum and found a post that

    Bro manhood1900

    shared that

    looks very much like Evon

    .

    Thanks again to

    Bro manhood1900

    for his share!

    Just to repeat my disclaimer, in case anybody gets offended by my posts:

    Names, places, incidents, etc. used in my posts

    could

    have been imagined or used in a fictitious manner.

    Any resemblance to actual persons (living or dead) / events is purely coincidental.

    Images used are for illustrative purposes only

    by no means

    the actual representation of the persons mentioned in my post.

    To reiterate:

    this girl looks like Evon

    but it’s

    not

    Evon.

    Post #75
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    Chapter #36

    Quote:

    Originally Posted by

    sipis

    Nice share bro, hope to read more!

    Thank you

    Bro sipis

    . Glad you like it!

    Quote:

    Originally Posted by

    FabioCarvalho

    Nice story bro and pls continue.

    Appreciate your support,

    Bro FabioCarvalho

    . Will try to continue shortly.

    Quote:

    Originally Posted by

    Goodfvc

    Hope can read more nice updates.

    Sure thing,

    Bro Goodfvc

    . Trying to update.

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    Chapter #37

    Quote:

    Originally Posted by

    SerflySGR

    “Nevermind Bee, I use my big neh neh to massage your boy-boy.”

    She teased as she cupped her breasts.

    Her teasing had little effect on me so I put my imagination to work; I envisioned her back in her spaghetti straps. Bad idea cos I immediately related her clothes with that dreaded mothball smell. I closed my eyes in desperation. I have been “dry” for so long; I had not fucked anybody in such a long time. Here was a girl who wanted me to fuck her. I didn’t want to waste this opportunity.

    Then I felt it. Her hands cupping my balls, slowing teasing the length of my shaft. I started to agree with some of the brothers in the forum; fat girls really know how to please their men. I let out a soft moan which encouraged her to intensify her touch.

    “I’ve been thinking about your big cock throughout the buffet”

    she said softly, “and now it’s all mine!”

    Evon practically put the penis where her mouth is; she started licking the tip of my penis before engulfing the whole length of my cock. She gagged.

    “Bee, so big.”

    She commented.

    I never felt I was a well-hung man but her comments made me beam with pride; which man doesn’t like to be called big?

    She gave me a few more sucks before instructing me to go lie on the bed. The aircon was cold and we quickly dried ourselves up before depositing ourselves on the large king-sized bed.

    “He go to sleep again,”

    Evon pouted. Somehow my little brother wasn’t cooperating.

    “Nevermind,”

    Evon said confidently,

    “I will wake him up and later you will use him to pleasure me.”

    I sat myself up in the middle of the bed. Evon prostrated in front of me and crawled towards me.

    “Baby, let me service you, ok?”

    I nodded furiously.

    “Yes! Please!”

    Using only her tongue and mouth, she brought my limp cock back to life. Just like a porn actress, she wet the top of my penis with her saliva, expertly spreading it using the tip of her tongue.

    “Look how big this boy is,”

    she said as it slowly rose to the occasion. Evon had a way with words; it made me feel good. It made me feel horny.

    She proceeded to blow me, alternating between licks and sucking the whole of my cock. The sensation felt great, and I caught myself moaning and grunting like a sex-starved maniac; there was no need to hold back because we were fucking in a posh hotel so I assume the sound-proofing had to be good?

    And as sudden as the teasing started, Evon stopped.

    I opened my eyes.

    Evon had stopped sucking me. She was looking sultrily at me.

    “What do you want me to do?”

    “Suck my cock.”

    I croaked.

    “I can’t hear you,”

    she teased,

    “what did you say?”

    I cleared my throat,

    “Suck my cock.”

    I said, this time in a more audible voice.

    “Aww. I don’t think you really want me to suck you, do you?”

    Evon teased as she used her finger to trace the area just around my crotch.

    “Suck my cock.”

    I said in a louder voice.

    “Say it like you mean it.”

    She teased.

    “Suck my cock baby!”

    I said in an even louder voice.

    Evon gave me another lick; this time from the base of my cock all the way to the tip, lingering at the most sensitive part of my cock before she said in a slutty voice,

    “if you are not interested, I can stop right now.”

    Just like how Cuba Gooding Jr edged that Tom Cruise in Jerry Maguire, I lost all my reserves and I started howling like a deranged man,

    Suck my dick for God’s sake! Suck it baby! Please! Please! I beg you! Suck me!

    I had expected her to take a moment gloat but like a good girl, she went down on me, sucking me off furiously, sending me into a wave of euphoria.

    “Fuck!”

    I heard myself exclaiming involuntarily,

    “Yes! Suck my cock!”

    After a few more strokes, Evon stopped once again. I thought she wanted me to beg her for more. This was getting old for me. If she were to make me beg again, I will just push her down, spread her legs and fuck her brains out. I felt myself losing patience.

    Before I could voice my anger, she re-positioned herself on the bed.

    “Now,”

    she said, looking straight in my eyes,

    “it’s time for them to service your big cock.”

    She squeezed her breasts together to emphasize her words before reintroducing them to my throbbing penis. She gingerly positioned it between her love pillows and began to rhythmically rub it with them.

    The sensation of getting boob-fucked was different from that of a blow job but the lustful look on her chubby face as she sandwiched my cock between her breasts, stroking them, milking them – this was priceless, and it fuelled my lust even further.

    “Fuck yeah!”

    I groaned.

    “Fuck! Fuck! Fuck! Ahh!”

    I had limited vocabulary to describe the pleasure I was getting. All I know is that it felt good. Really good.

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    Chapter #38

    Quote:

    Originally Posted by

    kilogerian

    Really fabulous story here

    Glad you like this,

    Bro kilogerian

    ! Thank you!

    Quote:

    Originally Posted by

    Percey

    Nice story, camp for more

    Thank you for camping here,

    Bro Percey

    !

    Will try to update. Soon.

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    Chapter #39

    If only Evon had the same dimensions as this lady, I am sure I can overcome the mothball smell.

    ( Click to show/hide )

    I may even go for operation or purposely

    kena

    Covid to rid me of my sense of smell.

    Unfortunately, Evon was proportionately big. Big everywhere.

    One can only dream. Heh heh!

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    Chapter #40

    Quote:

    Originally Posted by

    PurpleWater

    OMG H and above?

    I don’t know about this girl

    Bro PurpleWater

    but I can do some quick Googling later?

    As for Evon, confirm she’s not a “H”. I think she’s a C/D, depending on the band size.

    Post #86
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