My College Tutor Assistant
by tiplay1000

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I'm a junior in college and am studying to be a history major.

Like most schools I have a very large lecture class with hundreds of students. That is a lot for one professor to have to teach; so many times they will be appointed a TA (teacher's assistant). Who tends to be a student who is a senior and has already taken the class and done very well or even a graduate student going to school for their masters.

Well in this particular American History class I happened to have the most amazing TA named Kyle. He was about 6 feet even and dressed like he belonged on a sailboat in cape cod. He had that very clean and preppy look to him with shaggy blonde hair and that baby face look. He clearly was into sports, because he had the most amazing build I've seen outside of a gym. His feet were probably a size 11 and he always wore khaki's with black or white ankle socks with a pair of boat shoes. Anyways every day when I walk in, I always got an ear-to-ear smile from him. I couldn't tell if he was just being nice, but since hundreds of kids enter and exit the room everyday I figured he doesn't even notice me more than anyone else.

Then one day I was walking in with a friend and she commented to me that he always seemed to go out of his way to smile at me. After that I noticed he did tend to ignore other students and always wave at me. Again I didn't think too much on it until one day when I needed a little extra help preparing for the final exam.

After the grueling hour and a 20-minute class was over our professor reminded us that our exam would be on Monday! I had to pass this if I wanted my GPA to be high enough to study abroad in London next year. After class I stayed behind to talk to my professor and asked if he had any time that afternoon to give me some extra attention. He said he was going to be in and out of meetings all day. I thought to myself "great I'm going to fail this class..." until he called over Kyle the TA. He explained the situation to him about me wanting to study abroad and needing extra help before the exam. Kyle agreed to tutor me that afternoon almost with a grin on his face. My professor also said we could use his office since, Kyle had to grade papers for a few hours there anyways. I told him I need some lunch and then would meet him in his office.

Kyle smiled and said, "see you in a little while then." I thanked them both and went on my way to lunch.

About half an hour later I showed up to his office to see Kyle sitting there typing away on his laptop. He greeted me and told me to close the door. I of course being strongly attracted to him had all kinds of fantasies in my head as soon as he said this.

Kyle told me to pull out my books, take a seat and explain where I was having trouble. For about 15 minutes of him explaining history to me, I was getting aggravated and began to complain to him saying "I don't think I'll ever understand this part of history."

Kyle responded by saying "I'll tell you what I grade all the papers, so maybe if we can work something out I can make a few exceptions on yours."

"That would be awesome Kyle!" I quickly blurted out.

"What did you have in mind?" I said to him.

"Well I just bought a new pair of Doc Martens and they aren’t broken in yet, so my feet are real sore."

I was hoping this was going where I thought it was.

I simply answered him by saying "o and how does this affect my grade?" "If you do me a few favors, in return I will personally correct your exam and make sure you pass."

I put a huge smile on and said "anything you want, as long as a I pass"

"That’s what I wanted to hear, your going to be my little foot slave for the next 15 minutes and anytime this weekend if I need it, until you take that exam."

What could I say other than "anything you want, I will do Kyle" he snapped back with "call me sir, I'm better than you and your my foot slave so only address me as sir."

"Yes, sir" I said back.

"Now get over here by my desk and pull these damn things off my feet!"

I quickly got out of my seat and walked over to his desk, sat on the floor and began to untie his laces. "Use your teeth to do that!" he demanded. I did as I was told and as I did, my nose brushed up against his black Nike ankle socks and I got the biggest whiff of leather and I had an instant hard on! I removed both shoes and placed them under the desk. I had never seen such beautiful feet. They had to be a least size 11's and his foot was so sweaty that his sock was pressed tightly against his smooth feet "now give my feet a long and hard foot massage" he ordered. I began to rub my thumbs up and down his foot as I continuously got a whiff of his leathery must.

Suddenly he took his other foot and shoved it against my face saying "smell my feet and tell me what you think while you keep massaging the other one!" I could feel his damp toes

Against my nose and told him "It smells amazing"

"Your damn right is does!" he said. After a few minutes of him rubbing his socked foot on my face and m massaging the other one, he said to me "I wasn't worthy to continue unless I showed how much I cared for his feet."

I sat there with my huge hard on wondering what was going to be next. "Kiss my feet you

Little foot fag!" he scornfully said to me. "Yes, sir"

I began to kiss his socked feet when he pulled it back and yelled "I said kiss my feet, not my socks! Man, how did ever even get into college! Now peel my socks off and kiss my feet!" he ordered. I grabbed the top of his sock and began to peel it off when he gave me another order. "Use your teeth damn it, how many times do I have to tell you!"

I bit the top of his sock and peeled it off, and placed the moist black sock on my lap, and did the same with the other foot. "Now kiss my toes to show me you really want this A!!!"

I began to kiss his feet all over and we both began moaning. I was ready to freaking blow a load at this point and I could tell by his immense boner he was too. After a few minutes he said "that’s enough, now I want you to lick my entire foot from toe to sole!!!"

I did as I was told and slowly moved my tongue through all his toes, taking my time to suck on each one just a little bit. I moved down his high arch and licked his entire foot as I massaged the parts I was holding in my hand. "Good job boy, now take your pants off, we both have some tension built up."

I removed my pants as he did with his own. "Now lay down on the ground and put my sock over your rock hard dick" I again did as I was told and he sat down right next to me with nothing on but his tight shirt. He put the other sock over his dick and he ordered me to jerk him off!!!

I couldn't believe what was happening. Halfway through he started to massage my hard on and I immediately blew a load almost at the same time as him. "One more thing before you can get that A, give me your socks to wear home and you put on these ones with our jizz all over them." I took my shoes and socks off as I was ordered.

We exchanged socks and got dressed.

I asked him if I was done, "no way, I need a foot rest while I correct the rest of these papers. Your gonna lay under my desk and I'm going to rest my feet on your chest and face." I lay under his desk and he rested his socked feet right on top of my face. I tried to make conversation but he just shoved his toes in my mouth and snapped "keep quiet while I work or your going to fail!" he took his toes our of my mouth and rested his feet once again over my nose. After a few minutes he ordered "give me one last foot rub before you leave" I took his foot in my hand and massaged them one last time. "Now get out of here I'm going to be late for an interview" he said

As I was leaving I thanked him, since he said he would personally correct my exam. He simply looked up at me and said "Your not done, we have all weekend ahead of us before Monday, you'll be getting a call tonight"