Dolly Little is in need of some tutoring and much more (dfmd14994)

“Dolly Little is in Need of Some Tutoring… and Much More”

When shy, nerdy college student Sans could barely look at his sexy redheaded classmate Dolly Little without blushing, he never imagined the day would come when he’d have her on her knees, gazing up at him with lust-filled eyes as she gripped the thick shaft of his massive cock. But here they were – and little innocents like Sans were often the kinkiest once they got going!

It all started when Sans caught his neighbor Ally masturbating through a crack in her bedroom wall. The gorgeous blonde was flushed and panting, fingers buried in her dripping cunt as she whimpered and rocked against her hand. Sans couldn’t look away. Being the only son of two preachers, even arousal was a sin… but this was so delicious. His briefs grew painfully tight.

Ally noticed his shadow behind the crack, and instead of shooing him away, the sexy minx slowed her movements. “Well, well. Caught in the act, did you?” she purred. “Like what you saw?”

“S-sorry, I was ju-just…” Sans stammered, heart hammering.

“You can come in, you know.” Ally opened the door wide. “I may need some help with something.”

Intense rushes of heat flooded his body. Ally was a wild girl. They’d flirted, but he’d never thought… “I’m not really that experienced,” Sans admitted, cheeks burning.

Ally reached out and grabbed his wrist, pulling him inside. “We’ll have to fix that. Now take off your pants.”

In a daze, Sans obeyed. Ally stripped too, unveiling perfect tits, a smooth pink pussy, and long, toned legs. She pushed Sans back onto her bed. “Keep being shy,” she teased, straddling his lap and kissing his neck. “I like that.” Her tits rubbed his chest as she positioned his dick against her wet slit. “I’m going to teach you all sorts of things.”

“Y-your wet,” Sans whispered hoarsely, lost in lawny locks tickling his skin.

“Mmm, I’m always pretty juicy for my shy boys,” Ally giggled. “Ready for the first lesson?”

She took him to the hilt. Sans cried out at the sudden engulfing heat, cheeks burning scarlet… right as the door creaked open. “There you are, you horny little slut,” a new voice scolded good-naturedly. Dolly Little stood there, a towering redhead with sharp green eyes. “Who’s your friend?”

“Dolly!” Sans yelped, panicking.

The girls erupted into laughter. “Oh, I like this one,” Dolly said, smirking. She was wearing nothing but a tiny g-string that hugged her curvy ass. “Mind if I join your study session?”

The next few wet, sweaty hours flew by in a blur of all sorts of kinky deliciousness and dirty delights. The timid boy was buffeted between the gorgeous girls, his prick sliding into greedy mouths, tight assholes, and gushing pussies. He swallowed his first creamy loads of sex, saw his dick coated in glistening female cum, and watched them grind against each other in kinky displays. They worked him to exhaustion… then did it some more.

By the end, Sans was wrecked and transformed. He removed his glasses, glinting with sex. “I’d say my tutoring session was a success,” he smirked, sprawled between two recovering beauties. “I’ve never been called unsatable before.”

“You’re a diligent student,” Ally murmured, stroking his chest. “And now that you’re properly loose, let’s get you loosened up even more, big boy. I think you’ll sink right into-”

The doorbell rang. “Mr. MoneyBaggins is here to collect his payment,” Dolly giggled, hopping up. “Sam, you better open the door.”

The scrawny washed-out Bludgers Keeper from Montrose mysteriously had piles of Galleons for some reason. You’d think a poor schmuck working that hard wouldn’t be rich… but here he was, always willing to shell out for some good times with the trio. He winced as he saw the other two sprawled naked on the bed, and blushed gruffly at Sans.

“You pulled a muscle or something?” Sam asked dryly.

“Nope,” he replied with the others, smirking. “Just scored the best assignment possible. C’mere, you don’t want to miss this.”

And that was the beginning of the end. His riptide of self-control was broken, A new very red Sans emerged to lead his college days: an incurable ladies’ man, always down for some kinky jinks and many a mistress. The timid twerp had fallen far… but no wonder he did it with such a dorky, shit-eating grin. He’d gone from a studious nerd, to a slothful playboy, to the very image of an irresponsible stud without restraint – and he wasn’t about to stop.

If he didn’t turn to the dark, dark force that was sex, or the dubiously legal sexuality at Madame Mim’s Brothel, then maybe it was time to take fate into his own hands. He had to secure his earnings, be a responsible man, be an honest wage slave – or find a teacher even naughtier than Ally and Dolly combined, one who’d feather his bed with hundreds of Galleons instead of pillows!