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TPG
10-10-2014, 11:18 PM
Hollywood Tutor
With Olivia Holt
Written by TPG
Cameos by Bella Thorne, Debby Ryan, Dove Cameron, Kelli Berglund, and Peyton List
CODES: MF/FF, voy, rim, BJ, mutual mast
DISCLAIMER: This FICTIONAL story was written for entertainment purposes only. Blonde teen pussy FTW.



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As far as the world knew, Olivia Hastings Holt was the perfect teenager. Not only was she an accomplished actress and singer, but she was on the verge of breaking out in the industry in a way that would make the likes of Hilary Duff and Miley Cyrus blush with envy.

However behind closed doors Olivia wasn't exactly "academic" by any stretch of the imagination. In fact the starlet had received most of her schooling via studio tutors, and although her grades were suspiciously good in math and history, both of which were supervised by male teachers, it led one to believe that there were some "favors" being exchanged for these pleasing grades.

As a first year graduate student, I had recently signed up to participate in the "Disney" tutoring program in Hollywood. This had given me an opportunity to help out local teenagers who were busy pursuing their acting and singing careers. As luck would have it, this would also lead to Olivia and I crossing paths, and effectively change our lives forever.

You see it all started the day she approached me in the cafeteria and asked for my help. It seemed the teen star had been slacking off in recent weeks, and was now in danger of failing her economics class, which was taught by a hard-nosed female teacher who threatened to fail her completely. And as it turned out if Olivia didn't pass her upcoming finals it meant that she would have to repeat the entire grade over summer, something she couldn't afford to do with her current TV schedule and forthcoming singing career set to kick off.

The blonde starlet was in danger of putting her entire career in jeopardy.

"Listen. I'll get right to the point." she spoke bluntly. "I need the answers to Ms. Cooper's upcoming econ test."

I had to laugh at her brashness.

"Are you serious?"

I still couldn't believe she had the audacity to approach me in such a public place, knowing I could just turn around and report her.

"Do I look like I'm kidding?" she quipped. "This is serious."

"Are you actually asking me to help you cheat?"

The starlet rolled her eyes before flashing me that million dollar smile.

"C'mon. Please?" Olivia pouted. "We both know how things get done around here. It's just paperwork."

"Well. I could probably make something happen, for the right price."

"That'd be great, because if I fail again I'm totally screwed!"

"I thought you got good grades?"

"Normally I do, but I just don't get economics." she claimed. "It's just so boring. You think you could... help me out?"

Again with the flirting.

"Wow. You sound pretty desperate. I can get the test, but it's going to cost you."

"How much? Name it!"

"How does a thousand dollars sound." I replied, intentionally starting the bidding ludicrously high.

"What!" Holt scoffed. "Piper told me you only charged her a hundred bucks for her stats test."

"Yes, but she didn't sound half as desperate as you sound right now."

I could tell from the expression on her face that Olivia was not amused. I could also tell that this gorgeous young woman wasn't used to hearing the word "no" from anyone.

"Think about how much time you'll waste if you don't pass that test." I reminded her. "Trust me. I'm giving you a great deal."

"Yeah-right." she mocked. "Asshole."

"Well shit. If you're going to call me names, why should I help you at all?"

"Screw it. I'll just cheat off somebody else."

"Sure. Great idea. Get caught cheating and I'm sure Ms. Cooper won't mind at all." I snickered. "She'll probably have you escorted off the lot."

At this point Olivia was growing increasingly anxious and was on the verge of tears. Feeling guilty, I decided to negotiate. After all, I knew I couldn't let an opportunity like this slip through my fingers.

"okay, how about this—" I suggested. "I'll let you have the answers for five-hundred bucks. Does that sound fair?"

"God no! Everyone says you charge a hundred. I'm not paying double."

"Jesus. Double?" I rolled my eyes. "No wonder you're failing class."

"Why are you being such an asshole!" she raised her voice.

It was at this point that Liv was starting to make a scene.

"Listen." I told her. "It is what it is. Take it or leave it."

Even though I was being a bit of a dick, Liv knew I was right when I pointed out about how much time and effort it would cost her in the long run. She knew there was no way she was passing that test without the answer sheet, and failing it would set her back at least two whole years.

With that said, now it was Olivia's turn to play hardball.

"Okay, fine." she finally answered, causing me to turn around.

"How about two hundred? ...that's as much as I can afford right now."

"Are you kidding?" I laughed. "I was already cutting you a deal by dropping the price to five!"

Truth be told, I was merely being difficult. God knows I would have happily done it for a measly hundred dollars, just as I had charged Bella Thorne a few days earlier, after she had invited me back to her place for an impromptu pool party/handjob.

But now I was curious to see just how desperate Liv was. With the stakes so high, she finally threw her one bargaining chip on the table.

"Okay. Here's my final offer. I'll pay you two-fifty and—" she got right up close to me and whispered. "Give you the best blowjob of your entire life."

Up until that point I had heard all kinds of rumors around the studio about how ruthless and promiscuous Olivia Holt was, but never saw any evidence of it until today. Now I was finally seeing her true personality, and I had to admit I liked it.

"You'd give me a blowjob?" I repeated, somewhat surprised that someone as "pretty" as her would make such a crude accusation.

"Yup. You're being a complete dick right now, but you're kind of cute." she ribbed. "—but it has to happen tomorrow, and you'd have to show me that you've actually got the answer sheet."

While I stood there contemplating her offer, she again leaned in close.

"Trust me. You won't regret it." she added. "You haven't lived until you've had my sweet lips wrapped around your cock."

"Wow." I thought, so much for being subtle.

Still. As incredible as this was I couldn't help but feel a little paranoid that it was all part of some elaborate sting by Chris Hansen.

"Shake on it?" she offered.

"Okay. Tomorrow at lunch, meet me behind Studio 7. I've got the keys to the editing bay, so we can...talk."

"I look forward to it." she teased while flashing me a cheeky wink.

It was later that afternoon that I "borrowed" the answer sheet for the economics test before heading home.

Lying in bed that night, I couldn't fall asleep. I kept thinking about having Olivia bobbing her head up and down over my cock, those big brown eyes glaring up at me as she sucked me off.

I must of jacked off to that image at least three times before I finally passed out.

The next day on set, I struggled to hide the tent in my pants. In fact I couldn't remember being so excited and yet so simultaneously nervous about any other event in my entire life.

Things were only made even more comical when I had to tutor Kelli Berglund. At one point as I went over to help her with her quiz, the cunning teen looked around and commented on my boner.

"Gee Mr. Plinkett." she whispered. "Is that a cigar in your pocket, or are you just happy to see me?"

As cute as she was, I didn't have the heart to tell her that her friend Olivia Holt was the cause of my discomfort. Especially since despite being friends, the ladies all shared a healthy rivalry.

"Sorry about that." I apologized. "It won't happen again."

"No. Don't worry, I'm used to it." Kelli winked, while sucking the tip of her pen. "Besides. I get it all the time."

"Yes. I'm sure you do."

Berglund then whispered, "Let me know if you need a hand with it later."

"I'll um...keep that in mind."

By the time lunch was announced, I was more nervous than ever.

I made my way to the designated building where Olivia was already waiting. On this particular day she looked as sexy as ever, clad in black shorts and a matching jacket, over a white loose-fitting shirt.

To complete the look the sexy little minx was carrying a stack of books and wore large framed glasses on her face. In fact she looked less like a TV star and more like the local librarian, but in the sexiest way possible.

But as good as she looked, I was immediately taken aback by the comments she made.

"So are you ready to get the best blowjob of your life?" she quipped loud enough for any passersby to hear.

I nodded nervously, and led the way through the back of the recording studio, up a flight of stairs and into a private sound-proof editing room. We took a seat on an old green sofa, reclined, and I put my hands behind my head.

"Now that we're alone." I grinned. "Let's get this show on the road shall we? Get on your fucking knees and show me what you can do!"

But the starlet suddenly seemed to lose her sense of humor.

"Excuse me?" she took offence. "We're not doing shit if that's the way you're going to speak to me."

"Well then I guess you won't be passing that test either?" I snapped back.

Olivia paused for a moment before she insisted I show her the answer sheet. But considering what was at stake, I wasn't about to just let her grab the paper and run off with it, so I gave her a quick preview before stuffing it back in my pocket.

"Happy?" I quipped. "Now suck my dick, as promised."

"I can't believe what a prick you are." she said as she slowly knelt down in front of me on the couch. "Let's just get this over and done with."

I watched, with baited breath, as the hottest blonde bombshell on the Disney Lot (heck, in Hollywood for that matter) slowly unbuckled my belt and put her hands on the waistband of my pants.

"You better not tell anyone about this either." she remarked at one point. "I've got a reputation to uphold."

"Yeah. I'm sure you do."

"I already know you're a dick." she muttered under her breath. "Let's see how big."

Her question was soon answered as she rolled down my pants and found herself face to face with my erect eight-inch'er.




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"Whoa. Well that explains a lot." Liv commented. "I figured an asshole like you would be packing something big in his pants, to make up for your lack of personality."

"I've been waiting a very long time for this." I said, ignoring her abuse.

Olivia huffed as she reached up to take her glasses off to which I immediately objected.

"No. Wait. Leave them on." I requested. "I want to see you suck dick with your glasses on."

The starlet rolled her eyes and began to stroke my fat cock with her hand.

Amusingly enough she could barely get her fingers around the base. Despite her reluctance, I could see she was more than impressed with the size of my package, and I dare say a little intimidated.

"Is this the biggest cock you've ever seen?" I grinned smugly.

"I dunno." Olivia shrugged, not willing to pay me a compliment. "My boyfriends pretty big."

"Yeah." I chuckled. "I'm sure he is."

Olivia stroked me for what seemed like an eternity, her eyes never leaving my manhood. I suspect she was trying to figure out just how she was going to tackle it. Hoping to hope that she was capable of getting me off.

Little did she know that I had had a huge crush on her from the moment I had arrived at Disney, so it wouldn't take much to set me off. Just seeing her there, on her knees with those glasses on her face, was enough to make my cock twitch inside her hand.

"Well?" I taunted. "It's not going to suck itself."

The stunning blonde finally leaned forward and tentatively kissed the base of my shaft, gently at first, before she poked out her tongue and began tracing all the way along its length, and finally circled around the head.

Olivia teased the slit of my cock with the tip of her tongue, while she slowly pumped the shaft with her hand.

"Mm. Good girl." I encouraged. "Nice and slow. No need to rush. Now stick it in your mouth!"

Holt did as she was told, and slowly wrapped her soft lips around the head of my cock before sliding most of my length into the back of her mouth, making me squirm in blissful torture.

"Uh...shit." I groaned with delight, immediately surprised by her dexterity.

This was by far a hundred times better than anything I could have imagined. There was now no doubt in my mind that Olivia had plenty of experience giving head, and even though she despised me, she was still giving me quite the performance.

At one point she skimmed her succulent lips along the side of my shaft and flicked her pink tongue up and down, just like she was licking a candy cane.

"God damn, you're good at that." I panted. "You've definitely done this before huh."

To my amusement Olivia took offence to this and attempted to scare me into being a bit more considerate, playfully nibbling at the head with her teeth, before spitting at it abruptly.

But this only encouraged me.

"Yeah. Spit on it Liv." I told her. "Spit all over that cock, you little slut!"

The sexy little vixen was only too happy to oblige, and spat copious amounts of saliva all over my twitching organ, before smearing it around with her hand. At this point my entire cock was covered in her drool.

"Yeah?" she teased for added effect. "You like that?"

"Jesus." I let out, as I watched a long drool of spit bridge from her lips to my cock.

"You like it when I'm nasty?" she said while spitting another huge gob of saliva all over my nuts, while jacking me off.

"Ugh. Stop teasing me." I growled with frustration. "...and suck my dick!"

Olivia resumed bobbing up and down over my fat cock. I loved the power I wheeled over her. I grabbed her hair, and started turning her face from side to side, fucking her cheek before forcing her down deeper into my lap.

"Show me." I growled. "Show me how deep you can take it. Choke on it, you little slut!"

Strangely enough, Holt was handling it all with ease, so I began to thrust up into the back of her throat and could feel my cock striking the back of her esophagus. This caused her to gag briefly, but she still remained composed. However, by doing this I soon brought myself close to orgasm.

Even though I wanted to prolong the blowjob, I knew if I didn't stop I was in danger of shooting my load into her teen belly, so I grabbed her by the hair and forced her up to kiss me instead.

To my delight Olivia didn't hesitate and hungrily shoved her tongue into my mouth. It was at this point that the sexy little minx finally stopped to take off her shirt and bra, and attempted to stick my cock between her teen breasts.

I simply laughed at the sentiment as her cleavage barely managed to encase me. Nevertheless, there was no denying how good (and soft) her tits felt rubbing against my bare penis.

But just as she was trying different ways to please me, I almost gasped out loud when Liv decided to change tact and buried her face back down between my legs, and suddenly took one of my balls into her mouth.

Having sensed my immanent orgasm, she ignored my instructions to back off and continued to suck my nuts with great vim and vigor, hoping to put an end to our seedy encounter.

"Bitch...Wait!" I whined as she seemed determined to make me cum.

"No, please...Let me." she moaned as she licked and sucked my testicles.

But as surprised as I was about her sudden enthusiasm, I was then doubly shocked when she dipped her lips a little lower and unexpectedly dabbed her tongue against my backdoor!

In truth I don't think she actually meant to do it, instead just trying to prove how eager she was to please me.

But this accidental gesture caused an immediate surge of adrenaline to shoot up my spine and my knees snapped open, before I grabbed the back of her head and pushed her face back down towards my ass.

"Oh, you little slut..." I huffed. "You want to eat some ass, huh? You really want to make me cum, do you?"

Olivia grimaced as I held her face dangerously close to my taint and insisted she rim me.

"Yes. There you go. Stick your tongue out again. Good girl." I gloated. "Show me how nasty you can be Liv, you nasty little slut!"

Her eyes began to well up as she realized just how dirty this was. In fact I'm almost positive that this was the first time she had ever dabbled in analingus. Noting this, I took pity on her and pushed her mouth away, causing her to gasp out loud with relief.

Olivia was clearly thankful for this, and rewarded my mercy by treating my balls to another big glop of spit: so much so that it seeped down into the crack of my ass, which she wiped up with her finger and dribbled over my shaft.

In fact she spat so hard that her own saliva now drooled all down her chin and between her pert breasts, making a real mess of things. Still, as "messy" as things had gotten, it was just about the sexiest thing I had ever seen.

"Take off the rest of your clothes." I demanded. "Get up and strip for me. Put on a show."

"A show?"

"You're a fucking actress aren't you?"

The onetime "Kickin It" star happily obliged, as I now lay there stroking my meat and watched her take off her glasses and her shorts, and reveal her sexy little thong panties.

Surprisingly enough, her ass was much bigger than I expected, but without a single trace of cellulite.

"Good...very good." I cooed. "Take those off, and hand them to me."

Olivia took direction well, and stepped out of her panties and tossed them at me, to which I quickly scooped up and shoved under my nose.

"Now turn around and lick your fingers." I told her, while inhaling her scent. "Play with yourself."

But the teen actress suddenly stopped and seemed confused.

"Right here, standing?"

I then pointed to one of the office chairs and invited her to sit back against the recording console to play.

"So rumor has it that you were a gymnast, is that true?" I remarked as I watched her walk over to the chair, naked as the day she was born.

"Uh-huh." she nodded, knowing what I was alluding to.

"So prove it." I grinned. "Spread your legs for me, and show me how limber you are."

I almost moaned out loud when the striking blonde spread her knees as wide as she could and effortlessly pinned her ankles back towards her head, presenting me with her flawless teen cunt.

"Jesus." I let out. "You really are perfect."

"Do you want me to play like this?" she offered in the most adorable voice yet.

"Do it." I answered. "Show me what you do when you masturbate."

Olivia took her fingers and gently massaged her outer lips before circling in on her clit. I watched her eyes roll into the back of her head as she found her button and teased it.

"Tell me what you think about when you do that."

"I think about all kinds of stuff...nasty stuff."

"Like what?"

"Like getting fucked, and giving blowjobs to complete strangers...sometimes my fans."

"All those horny old men, who are forced to wait in line to see you because of their kids?"

"Yeah. Just once I'd love to take a group of them backstage and let them have me...blow-bang me."

"How many Liv?"

"Four, or five? ...maybe more."

"Does that turn you on?" I grinned. "Thinking about a half dozen old men fucking you senseless? ...beating off around you?"

"Mm...Yeah." Olivia confessed. "It gets me really wet, every time."

"What else do you like to think about?"

"I like to watch a lot of porn, so. I guess you could say I've got a pretty active imagination."

"What's your favorite type of porn to get off too?"

"Lately I've been watching a lot of massage videos."

"Girl on girl?"

"Uh-huh." she purred as she rubbed her clit faster. "There's just something so sensual about it. It really turns me on."

"Have you ever experimented with another girl?"

"Err. Kinda."

"What do you mean, kinda? Tell me."

"Well a few weeks ago the girls and I had a slumber party, and during the night I caught Dove and Peyton having sex...and I watched."

"You just watched?"

"Well. I masturbated."

"Did they see you?"

Olivia blushed before nodding in the affirmative.

"Not that it really mattered, cause they were so wrapped up in each other they didn't stop."

"What were they doing?"

"They were both lying in bed making out with one another, fingering each other as they kissed. Their hands were stuffed in each others panties, and I could see and hear everything from across the room. They just lay there together, watching me watching them in bed. It was so fucking hot! Makes me dripping wet just thinking about it now."

"I see."

"The worst part is." she added. "I have classes with Peyton all the time, and I just can't look at her without feeling my panties flood wet."

"Does she know how you feel about her?"

"Uh-huh." Olivia nodded. "Just the other day I caught her masturbating in the bathroom while talking to Debby on the phone. She was so loud."

"How do you know it was Debby Ryan?"

"Because Peyton put her on speaker phone while she was playing, and I could hear them talking dirty to each other."

"What was she saying?" I asked while stroking my cock.




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"Debby was in her car on the highway, playing with herself and telling Peyton how she couldn't wait for the weekend so they could sixty-nine each other again. Just the idea of them together made me so wet that I ducked into the cubicle next door and masturbated."

"You rubbed one out while spying on them?"

"No. I finger-banged myself, while listening to Peyton." Holt admitted. "I sat down and spread my legs, pulled my panties to one side and slipped two fingers inside my cunt! Oh god I was so wet, listening to Peyton moan and tell Debby how much of a whore she was."

"Did it get you off?"

"Uh-huh." Olivia nodded again. "I came hard. I always do. I love using my fingers."

"I noticed."

Just hearing these stories and watching her play, caused pre-cum to leak from my cock. Noting this Olivia grinned and curled her tongue over her lip, and I knew she was ready to take things to the next level.

I told her to get up from the chair and come over to join me on the sofa again. At this point she was so worked up her entire sex was literally gleaming wet.

"Come on. Get over here." I said. "Wait. On second thought, get down on your hands and knees and crawl over to me."

Olivia grinned mischievously as she complied with my wishes, and crawled over to me until she reached my feet. Just watching her sexily slink her way towards me while totally naked, was something to behold, and an image I won't soon forget.

Then, before I could even prompt her to do anything more degrading, she climbed up onto the couch like a stalking cat, moving between my thighs to take my cock back into her mouth.

I grinned smugly to myself as I let her bath my dick in her slimy wet saliva. She had licked me without even being prompted to, and proceeded to suck my knob into her mouth before I snatched a handful of her blonde hair.

"You're such a little slut." I said straight to her face. "This shit turns you on doesn't it? ...you get a kick out of manipulating people."

Looking down, I could see her ass swaying hypnotically. When I finished my sentence, her lips immediately returned to my cock where she slurped it into her mouth causing me to moan.

Olivia then proceeded to drool and slurp up her spit all over my organ like it was some kind of game, before I finally grabbed her by the head again, knowing that I couldn't last much longer.

"Wait. Stop." I had to tell her. "Slow down."

"Or what?" she defied, as I noticed a look of pure unadulterated lust in her eyes.

We kissed each other again, swapping another mouthful of spit.

"Please..." she whimpered hotly as I groped her tit and kissed the side of her face. "Please. Fuck me."

I almost did a double take when I heard the request, and stopped to look her in the eyes for confirmation.

"What did you say?"

"I wanna fuck!" she almost pleaded.

"Quickly." I answered without thinking. "Climb on top!"

Her eyes almost seemed to light up as she quickly moved to straddle my hips, and slowly lowered herself down onto my skin-flute.

In truth, I never intended to have sex with her as I was well aware of her age and didn't want to risk my life and career over a piece of jail bait. But caught up in the moment, things had progressed and now seemed totally out of our control.

With that said, there's just nothing like the feel of a hot young blonde settling down onto a good-sized hard cock. Feeling it spread her lips, pushing her pussy walls out: stretching her to the limit, filling her up completely...and Olivia Holt was no exception.

My cock twitched once I found myself embedded inside of her. Every move she made was thrilling, pleasuring me in ways only her teen pussy could do.

As Olivia sat nestled above me, she began to rock her hips back and forth, slowly at first, grinding her sweet cookie against my staff and squeezing her legs together, pivoting over my cock.

I responded by reaching up and kissing her hard on the mouth again, this time using a lot more tongue. We must have swapped a gallon of spit together, as our mouths opened wide and our tongues swished around.

"Mmmpppffhhh." she moaned into my mouth. "...you're so big."

Our kissing now intensified as she shifted her legs and re-positioned her feet underneath my armpits, causing her entire weight and buttocks to balance directly over my cock.

This "squatting" position caused us both to groan out loud and made every additional movement from her seem even more erotic.

Olivia and I now slobbered into each others mouths, drinking down our shared slaver, as she wriggled her butt from side to side and caused her juices to completely flood me.

This in turn caused me to twitch inside her tight little cunt, making her to coo and moan as we explored each others mouths. It was at this point that I placed my hands underneath her legs and helped guide her movements, allowing her to rise and fall over my cock.

"Good. Good girl." I panted as this teen goddess used me like some kind of pleasure device.

Each time she grunted, the pace of our fucking increased and she was soon bouncing over my rod on her own accord.

"Ugh, ugh, ugh..." Holt huffed into my neck as I filled her cunt.

"Grr. That's it, take it!" I encouraged. "Take it Olivia...Ride that fat cock!"

"Ugh, ugh, ugh...FUCK!" she grimaced. "You're gonna make me come. You're gonna make me come all over your big cock!"

I felt the telltale signs of climax. Nevertheless she kept her pace up and continued to bounce that beautiful ass over my dong, even as her entire body trembled and she came.

"Yes. Yes. Yes." I hissed. "Keep going baby. Keep riding it. Good girl!"

Olivia sobbed as the sound of her wetness was made evident by the sloshing noise of her cunt, before she finally screamed and fell limp. I held her there for a minute, my hands cupping her butt as her cunt absolutely drenched me.

The girl was so wet, it almost felt like I had been peed on!

I could still feel her body jerking and twitching as she lay on top of me, our bodies covered in a thin sheen of sweat. But despite her exhaustion, I spanked her on the butt to indicate that I wanted to change positions.

At this point she was so tired that she could barely move, much less comply with my demands.

Nevertheless, I grabbed her by the wrist and pulled her down to the carpeted floor, where I manipulated her limbs and positioned her in a way where she was kneeling over the front of the couch cushions, with her bare-naked ass on full display.

I then scooted up behind her freshly-fucked pussy and impaled her again, this time from behind.

"Oh. God. Please." she languished, but never once resisted me. "Please. I can't. I'm too tired..."

"I don't care." I grunted back as I grabbed her by the hips and proceeded to fuck her doggy-style against the sofa.

"Oh sweet Jesus." Holt moaned. "I hate you...hate you so...ohmigod!"

"If you want me to stop, just tell me and I will." I offered, while giving her pussy a few extra pumps.

I paused for a moment to hear any objections, but not receiving any, I continued. In fact all I actually got were more moans from her.

"Just...Just hurry up." she panted into the couch. "Before I change my mind."

I held my position inside her before I pulled out gently, then slammed back in again. Every time I impaled her, I went further and further until I had gotten about six inches deep.

It was at this point that my eyes grew wide when I looked down and noticed that in all the commotion, her bunghole was gaping open, twitching erotically as I fucked her bareback. The revelation drove me wild.

Without thinking, my immediately reaction was to fill that void with one of my fingers which immediately caught her attention and caused her to jolt straight up.

"Jesus! What are you doing?" she moaned over her shoulder as I groped her breasts. "Please...not my ass!"

"It's just my finger." I assured her as I pushed her face back onto the sofa and continued to rail in her again.

I was actually surprised by how compliant her ass felt as I fucked her pussy and wiggled my finger inside her shit-pipe.

"God. Damn. You feel so good right now." I grunted. "Where's my finger Liv? Tell me where my finger is?"

"Ugh. It's...it's in my ass!" she moaned back. "Oh. God. You've got your finger in my ass!"

Just hearing her say these words almost made me pop.

"I can't believe I'm letting you..." she added under her breath. "Finger my ass!"

"That's because you're a dirty girl, Olivia."

"Oh. God...no, I'm not." she moaned in shame.

"Yes, you are. Say it!" I hissed before giving her firm ass a quick spank. "Say it. Tell me. Tell me you're a dirty girl!"

"Ugh. God. I'm dirty..." she finally conceded. "I'm a dirty little slut!"

"Good...good girl." I cooed as I took my finger out of her ass and reached up and invited her to suck it into her mouth.

"You're such a hot little slut Liv!"

"Yes." she agreed. "I'm a dirty little whore! I like it."

Not wanting to miss the opportunity, I suddenly pulled out of her magnificent cunt and insisted that she flip over. Olivia moved slowly and reluctantly as she turned over and now lay with her back on the couch, her ass hanging off the edge.

I chuckled evilly as I suddenly mounted the sofa and knelt directly over her gorgeous face, and dropped my sweaty balls into her mouth!

The "I Didn't Do It!" star blushed but complied, as I now tea-bagged her, possibly the most degrading thing she had ever been made to endure. It was hard for her just to breath as my balls bobbed in and out of her open mouth, while I jacked off above her face.

"Stick your tongue out princess!" I demanded. "Lick the sweat off my balls!"

The Disney starlet couldn't really respond because her mouth was full of ball sack, but she moaned her compliance. As my nuts were getting erotically fondled by her tongue, I reached back and abruptly stuffed two fingers inside her young cunt!

This immediately caused her to thrash about wildly beneath me, but to her credit she did not neglect her ball sucking duties.

Noting her obedience, I could feel the cum rising in my loins and knew it was about time. I quickly removed my crown jewels from her mouth and pushed the head of my cock back between those phenomenal lips.

Olivia shut her eyes as she tightened her gums around the head, grabbed my balls with her hand to give them a good squeeze.

"Look at me Liv!" I insisted. "Look up at me while you suck my cock."

"Mm...Just come already!" she implored. "Please."

"Yeah?" I grinned. "Is that what you want? ...you want me to cum on your face?"

"Cum all over my slutty little mouth!" she implored, and this was all I needed to hear.

In an instant I shot load after load of hot gooey semen into the back of her narrow throat, filling her gullet while grunting out loud. Olivia simply lay there taking the shot directly across her face, her mouth and chin completely glazed over in hot white sticky ejaculate.

She now lay there completely spent, a little shocked by the conclusion, as I sat back with a smug expression on my face and snickered at the fact that I had managed to fuck one of Disney's biggest teenage superstars.

"You Disney girls are something else." I said while catching my breath. "Let me know if you or your friends need any more help in the future."

American's sweetheart simply flashed me a sarcastic grin before placing her glasses back onto her soiled face.

"Oh, and by the way." I added insult to injury. "You still owe me Two-Hundred bucks."

chaosm
10-11-2014, 04:00 AM
I definitely want to see more with the other starlets, specifically Dove.

Gooddude
10-11-2014, 04:17 AM
More Olivia please please please please more more please more more please

Tlc
10-11-2014, 05:42 AM
Why is it that every story you write kicks-ass? Seriously, amazing work like always.

raylaxed
10-12-2014, 09:36 AM
More Olivia or one of the other starlets that were in here as cameos

Gooddude
10-15-2014, 08:21 AM
Your grace TPG if u would please do more stories of Olivia and the tutor possibly adding in debby and or bella thank you

Tumismo
10-20-2014, 09:47 PM
Great story TPG, it would be great if you you will continue the adventures of the tutor!