DISCLAIMER # 1 : All sexual acts in this story occur between adult over the age of 18. I

DISCLAIMER # 2 : Themes of this story orb largely around chagrin, melanize mail, and voyeurism. If you are not interested in these root word, please do not record. Of course, in real living much of what is portrayed in this story is despicable, and should not be tolerated under any circumstance. Hence, why this is a story of fantasy, and should not be taken seriously.

disavowal # 3 : While melodic theme of the floor certainly can be dark, I do try to keep matter low-cal with a certain `` comic volume '' panache. Again keep in mind that this is a work of fantasy and not everything will be fully realistic.

Enjoy ! Please leave comments on what you want to see next as a lot of the following chapter is a work in advance. sunshine

Chapter 1 :

My life was almost like a comedy at this detail. I'm a I, 63 year old senior high shoal mathematics teacher at the worst school in the district. My best Day were clearly behind me. Unlike most teacher's with as much seniority as me who would have their plectron of what class they would wish to teach, I didn't have such privilege. The prick of a principal, made me teach Jr remedial math, which was filled with the 10 dumbest Thomas Kyd in the school. These nestling really were hopeless.

I couldn't very much blame the principal though. I knew how him, as well as the rest of my ‘ fellow'viewed me. They knew I was a socially awkward pushover who would accept whatever demeaning job they gave him.

I was on the verge of falling asleep, when I heard a mint of document hit my desk.

"I'm all done my grant Mr. Wilson !"a sunny interpreter squeaked

I looked up at Katee Owens, who was at this point, the one highlight in my life. She was the lone girl in the small alterative class, and really looked like she didn't belong. She was the only one in the class that actually cared about her didactics, and had a unfeigned desire for learning. She was hard workings, and always turned her assignments in on clip.

But no, this wasn't what I meant when I said that she was the one highlight in my life. What I meant was that she was drop dead gorgeous. She was a petite brunette with light skin with some lentigo on her brass, big hazel tree eyes, and striking facial lineament.

I met her oculus as I took the papers from her"Oh that's swell Katee."My eyes quickly dropped down to her bust. Even in a broad sleeve sweater, her bosom seemed to pop out impressively for a girl with such a petite form otherwise.

"Thanks !"She beamed, before turning around and prancing to her desk. I took a moment to treasure her unit of ammunition ass jiggle up and down through her blue jean as she walked back to her desk. I looked around and saw a few of the other son checking her out as well.

"Those illegitimate child"I thought to myself, at least they could try to peck up a female child like that and fuck her. I could only day dream.

I looked down at the newspaper and chuckled. Despite trying hard, the miserable girlfriend just had no clue. I figured she must have a learning disability or something. I could differentiate by initiative glance that even the uncomplicated job on the first page were horrendously incorrect.

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I parked my beater of a car in the old flat building that I lived in. I made my way up to my studio flat. I got discase and went straight to the computer. Despite the life I'm picture to you, I'm actually not that poor, from a fiscal standpoint, atleast. I lived below my means, allowing me to invest diligently in the store market, which has allowed me to progress up quite the nest egg. Having no children, family and few Friend, I didn't really have much to spend it on either.

I did bump an interest in engineering as I lived through the dot com company era, and as a effect have become quite an savvy for a man my age. I spend most significantly on my abode computer, and tie in accouterment.

Being as tech savvy as I was, and as desperately lonely as well, I inevitably grew an increased affinity to online pornography. Through my geezerhood, the contrary fantasies progressed, and I soon crossed over from mainstream porn to porn found only on the dreary web. For a perverse, lonely guy like me, it actually became the highlight of my life.

The fantasy of late for me, of course revolved around the aphrodisiacal jailbait adolescent in my class. I would browse the web for as long as it took to detect a girl that looked like Katee, doing perverted number. I would pretend that it was my little scholarly person that I was watching.

Today I was having a hard time finding some new videos that fit this fetish. As I became increasingly steamy, I became increasingly frustrated. As hot as the daughter that I would recover online were, none of them compared to my Katee. nix was close to the rattling thing.

Just then, a thought hit me. What if I could flick Katee in really life ? At this point in my obsession, even ordinary footage of Katee, my dream female child, beat some cut-rate amateur doing even the most profane acts.

I realized that I could perhaps get some more realistic footage of her myself to fuel my fantasies. It would be a gutsy motility, but hey, as an old nonstarter with no social life history to speak of, what did I have to lose !

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A week later, I came home to a parcel of land in my mailbox. I practically ran upstairs to my flat and opened it up.

This was perfect. I had to pay a pretty price, but it was going to be worth it. I had opened the package to incur five high school definition spy cameras. You guessed it, I was planning on planting these bad boy to get candid footage of my girl at schooling.

I got to influence the future day 2 hours early. I moved the desks around so that Katee's was front and center. I spaced the desks far apart, so that no early Kid would get in the way of the photographic camera. I placed a camera on all four walls and focused them in on Katee's desk. I then stacked a couple desks on top of each former and climbed on top and placed the net photographic camera on the ceiling in Leslie Townes Hope of getting a lineal shot down Katee's cleavage.

I popped my laptop open to ensure the tv camera were working. The quality was stunning. I zoomed in each of the photographic camera using my laptop to focus right in on Katee.

I gleefully waited for the class to get going. I practically started to drool as I saw Katee walk in and direct her ass. I explained to the class that I shifted tables around to increase productivity. They either bought it or just didn't care, and they took their rump.

I put on a pair of dense sunglasses, explaining to the class that I have developed an eye problem. Again, they didn't care. Of track, this was all so that I could stare at Katee as much as I wanted without anyone being the wiser.

Today, Katee was wearing a pink spaghetti strap top, exposing her cute berm, neck and most of the upper one-half of her book binding. Unfortunately the front section didn't plunge too far down to show her segmentation. Her knocker projected proudly forward as common. Katee was a good girl, she didn't really curry slutty like a lot of the other female child at the schoolhouse, much to my dislike.

After doing 15 minutes of obligatory didactic education, I asked Katee to helping hand out today's appointment and watched her aphrodisiac body walk up and down the way. I drooled watching her tits and ass bounce with each step she took. Each of the boy checked her up and down before taking the paper from her. She seemed too forgetful to notice.

course of instruction seemed to fly by as I was lost in reverie watching Katee unabashed throughout the time of day. The kids ran household, and I did too almost as fast. I quickly undressed and logged on to my home computer to watch the footage I had snared.

The footage was unflawed. I couldn't believe I was able to attend at this teenager goddess from all angles as very much as I wanted. I felt like I was potent for once in my animation. I cropped out time that were especially racy. The best cartridge holder from today was when Katee handed her assignment to me and bent-grass over at my desk, her top crept lower for just a copulate seconds, exposing a modest bit of her generous jailbait segmentation to the camera at the straw man rampart. I saved this, and eventually masturbated to my dream missy's youthful round of drinks breast.

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I continued to call for time throughout the calendar week. I was putting together quite the compilation of my sexy jailbait compulsion.

My favourite was when she dropped a pencil, and then got on all fours to look for it and pick it up. Her mid length skirt rode up her, exposing some of her sexy inner thigh. The look camera caught her pleasant-tasting mamilla spill forward, exposing more of her segmentation as she was wearing a white blouse with one push undone. I masturbated to this time furiously.

While these clips fed my perverse fantasy more than any erotica did, it also fueled my fixation. After seeing more of Katee, from all angles, I was feeling Sir Thomas More lascivious than ever. I was feeling that I needed to bring a risk to get more of what I wanted. I knew I had to take in this to the succeeding level.

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After perving out looking at Katee all social class, I called her to my desk at the end of the day.

"Yes Mr. Wilson ?"she innocently beamed.

I looked her up and down. She was wearing a simple pink jersey that clung tightly to her bust and ended an inch or two below her waistline. She wore fateful yoga trouser, that modestly showed off her juicy ass.

I talked to her sternly."Katee I've looked at your appointment so far."I said as I handed them to her"I'm afraid you are failing the class very badly thus far."

tears immediately began to work in the teen's big hazel eyes

"W-What ?"She whimpered"But I've been trying so hard."

A part of me felt bad for her. But a theatrical role of me was happy as I knew I had her right where I wanted her.

"Now now Katee, no reason to get hysteric. It's only the beginning of the class, there is time to turn over it around. But I'm afraid you're going to need unplayful help."

"Like a tutor ?"she sniffled"some of the boys in form offered to tutor me for justify !"

I chuckled. Like any of those idiots would be able to serve her.

"No Katee, I'm afraid you need a lot of aid. You need professional help, from an expert."

She looked up quizzically

"Mr. Harriet Wilson, would you be able to help me ?"

Jack pot.

"Well I guess I could Katee, but I am a very interfering man. And this would have to be after school, an minute and a one-half each day, I don't know if I have time."

I looked down at her.

"Please Mr. Wilson."She begged"There is no way I can fail this socio-economic class. If I fail then my dad won't let me go to camp with my acquaintance !"she went on to explain"That camp is the only place I feel happy. It has all my old friends from my old school."She whimpered

I feigned thoughtfulness.

"Katee, I guess I could, but would your father be able to give $ 100 dollars an hour for tutoring ? That is the going rate for professional help. After all, after school end each day, I'm no longer your teacher, I am a professional tutor."

Katee looked deflated"No sir, he is working two job and is barely able-bodied to pretend close meet."

"Oh well, I'm sorry to take heed. Because you know, if you work with me, I would personally guarantee that you pass the class."

With this she put her hands together"Please Mr. Charles Thomson Rees Wilson, isn't there something we can go out ! ?"

I paused for seemingly forever. She looked at me.

I knew that I would never let this opportunity again. I went full steam ahead.

"Well Katee, if you really want to come upon my table service, you're going to let to do something for me."

"OK anything sir. Do you want me to wash your car ? cleanse your house ?"

I paused, pretending to mull those options.



"You know Katee, my prison term is quite valuable. I can engage somebody to launder my car and clean and jerk my house. You're going to have to offer something unique."

"Anything sir, Anything !"

"fountainhead, if you say so."I paused"Katee, I will tutor you an hour and a half each day, on one condition."

"Yes ? ?"she yelped

"Katee, if you strip to your underwear for this tutoring session, I will waive the fee."I smiled, but on the interior I was dying. I was either going to turn a loss my job, or was going to have the fourth dimension of my life.

"What, no.. That's gross, and you're old."She said softly, she was clearly ossify and confused.

"Ok dear, suit yourself."I said coldly putting the written document back in battlefront of her"as you can see, you are averaging 13 % on your designation, a pass is 60 %. I wish you luck passing this class Ms. Owens."

I saw her looking at the papers, and almost break in down and cry again. I sensed an opportunity.

"Or, take my tutoring, with my term, and I will guarantee you pass."

She looked up from the theme to me, and back again.

"Think about it, would you rather go to summer schooltime, or summertime clique"I cooed

She contemplated this deeply. Finally, she looked at me.

"Fine"she whispered.

I practically felt like screaming in joy. I knew I needed to shine twice.

"smartness girl."Go ahead then, and we can jump.

She looked reluctant again.

I tapped on my watch."We have until 5:30, sentence is ticking."

She reluctantly stood in front of my desk. I could see her implements of war shaking as she reached for the hem of her T-shirt. She slowly grabbed the hem and started to uncase it up. I groaned as column inch by inch I saw the soft flesh of her teen tummy exposed.

The shirt almost got flummox on her bra, but with a tug she got it over, revealing her big troll tits encased in a lacy blue bra. Her breast looked magnificent, even in a cheap bra, they looked like a masterpiece. They jiggled up and down with each movement. She took the shirt off completely.

I stuck out my hand, and gestured for her to hand me her shirt. She whimpered as she gave me her shirt, she knew she was stuck now. I looked at her sweet face, she was blushing, and looked terrified.

"Very nice, now the pants."

She looked at me, begging me with her eyes to spare her. I was unforgiving. I watched as she peeled her yoga pants off her ass and leg and stepped out. She was had on ratty pink panties. I salivated at her youthful thigh and legs, now fully exposed.

"Very good Katee,"I took the pants from her. I put her clothes in a turgid drawer at behind my desk and locked it.

She was completely humiliated and was sniffling as bout were rolling down her impertinence. I told her to reel so I could look at her.

I salivated as she presented her panty-clad teenage ass to me. It was flawless. The panties were modest, and covered the bulk of her cheeks, but still I could see the bare flesh of very much of her pleasant-tasting impertinence. Her cheeks bounced as she continued to spin around and present me again.

"Good girl, this is going to be a great partnership Katee."I sneered"Now lets get to turn"

I spent the remaining hour teaching her basic math, going through work sheets with her starting with elementary level mathematics.

Of course nigh of the time I would be leering at her panty clad jailbait organic structure as she worked through the problems. I watched as her pap bounced each time she used her eraser to rub out a error. When she was into a problem, I felt like she almost forgot the quandary she was in, and almost started to feel normal.

Every 10 minutes or so I would have her stretchability in versatile positions. I told her it was good for her genius to do this periodically, but her and I both knew why I was really doing it. I ogled her ass from behind as I had her stir her toes. And likewise, her tits as I made her arch her spine.

Finally the fourth dimension came to an end. I told Katee she did great, and then gave her her apparel back. She hastily grabbed her apparel and put them on. She quickly thanked me and then practically ran out of the room.

After she left, I immediately went dwelling and masturbated furiously to the clips I had of her in her underclothes from all angles, seeing her near bare teen trunk contorting in versatile manner. After masturbating the third clip that night, I still wasn't satisfied. I couldn't get the thinking of this teenager minx out of my head. While I was ecstatic that my plan had worked and got to see her panty clad body, It was like the more I saw of her, the more than I needed her, by any mean value essential.

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The future day, I couldn't stay fresh my eyes off of Katee. She was wearing a black polo-neck perspirer, and, and downhearted dungaree. However, I knew now more intimately what lied underneath. I was mentally undressing the stripling in my mind, imagining what gloss panties she had on, and how her young tits looked in her bra today.

Katee, usually bright and chipper, was squirming around awkwardly in her chairman today. She refrained looking at me. She knew that I was leering at her underneath my the humeral veil of my tinted spyglass.

I smirked as seemingly every few minutes, one of the boy in the room would sneak peek at her. I knew that given the fortune, every one of these Neanderthals would snap Katee's clothes off of her and bed her like an animal. It gave me atonement in knowing I had seen what lied underneath that sweater and jean, and they didn't.

The category finally ended, and one by one the students left the room leaving only Katee behind. She slowly made her way to my desk.

"Ahh Katee, lovely perspirer, time to take it off for your next lesson."

She looked at me for a mo, before somberly taking off her sweater. I groaned as I saw her flesh revealed inch by in as she peeled her perspirer off of her. Today she had on a smuggled polyester bra that was tearing at the aright strap. That tit almost seemed to hang half an inch scurvy than the left wing.

I licked my lips, and then motioned to her jean. I salivated as she stepped out of her jeans swiftly, revealing her round ass to me clad in some cheap total darkness panties.

I looked her up and down, and smiled. She was looking down, again avoiding eye contact.

"Can we just start the lesson now ?"she said quietly

"fountainhead Katee, I'm afraid my price has gone up. I'm going to need the bra and pantie as well today."I sneered.

She looked at me and met my eyes for the first clock time all day.

"What ? I can't.. you didn't say anything about me being naked. No one has ever seen me naked.."

"wellspring I changed my mind dear."

She paused, before looking up at me fiercely.

"You know what Mr. Edmund Wilson, I don't want this. I don't care if I fail.. I would rather not go to camp then strip naked for a pervert like you !"she said with the most sum of money of conviction I have ever seen from her.

Luckily for me, I was prepared for such a response.

I looked at my desktop computer, made a simple mouse click, and then turned the monitor her way.

"I was hoping it wouldn't ejaculate to this dear."I soothed

I watched as she saw the television on the monitor. It was compiling I edited late finis night of her underwear clad body in assorted compromising positions. Multiple time of her perfective tense knocker and segmentation bent over, and her rhythm ass with her pantie being sunken up into her ass crease were playing in front of her. Her eyes widened in fright.

I let the 10 minute video recording play as I spoke.

"One detent beloved, and this video is hitting the inbox of every student here, uploaded to every porn web site online, and of track being sent to your hapless old dad."

I watched as teardrop started to well out down her face. The poor girl was petrified, understandably so. I watched as her obtuse trivial teenage mind tried to come up with means out of this.

"B-B-But you'd get in worry ! ! You'd get fired and my dad would make for certain you ended up in Jail."

I had rehearsed for this. I smiled"You're right lamb, I would. But hey, I've lived a good life. I'm just a lonely old man. I don't precaution if I go to jail, I have null to suffer.

But YOU on the former hand, my dear you have your whole life in front of you. Do you really require to be known as a cyprian who stripped to her panties just to give a Math class ? You'd be ruined little girl"

I paused before continuing. I knew my word of honor cut her deeply.

"Just let me have what I want, do as I say, and all of this will stay between us. I get to see you naked, you get to extend the class and go to summertime clique. And by next year, both of us forget that this ever happened."I soothed

She thought about it. I could see her pondering. I knew she couldn't believe that she was in this position, but I also knew that she really had no way out. Of course she could visit me on my bluff, but the truth was I really didn't aid what happened to my life. At this item, the prize was Charles Frederick Worth whatever peril. I was so lewd for her, I really didn't care about the rest of my life-time. I had to have her.

She replied softly

"Fine, but just for the balance of the school year"

I wanted to spring up in joy. But I kept my composure.

"Smart fille. Now get to it."

I watched as she slowly reached for her bra hooks. With enceinte trepidation, she finally unhooked her bra. I could see the release of tension on her tits the moment she unhooked it. She looked at me rigidify, holding her bra in forepart of her tits.

"Drop it."

With a sigh, she did so.

I almost came at the sight of her perfect teen tits. They were big, and must receive been D cups, but looked even grown as they contrasted with her slenderize frame. The figure underneath her bra was pale compared to her the rest of her sun kissed skin. She had pink nipples. I was astounded how perfectly her big pap rested on her chest.

I motioned for her to come to my side of the desk.

She slowly did. I marvelled at her pap, now just a foot away from me. Instinctively I put my hands around her tiny waistline. She pulled back, but I forced her in towards me with simpleness. I imagined that I probably had tightlipped to 150 lbs on her.

I wrapped my left hand around her shank, and with my free mitt I stroked up her tummy and started groping her left tit.

"No please. What about tutoring ! !"She pleaded as tears rolled down her impertinence.

I ignored her pleas, and started groping her tit to my pleasure.

"Please, a girl with tits like this doesn't penury to acquire math. She just needs to learn how to be a complete little slut."I sneered as I played with her mamilla, and squeezed her knocker relentlessly.

I loved the youthful feel. It had been decades since I had big breast in my hands, and never as nice as this. At this dot, I knew I was being driven into frenzy. Her pleas seemed like they were coming from underwater I was locked in on her. I pulled her in finisher and engulfed her tit into my mouth. I sucked her jailbait teenage tit like a starving baby hungry for milk. It felt surreal, I couldn't believe I was doing getting to do this with my dream girl.

With my other hired hand I instinctively started groping her luscious ass. It was doughy in my manus, but also resilient. I couldn't service but give it a few sharp sapidity whenever Katee tried to pull away from me.

I brutishly tore the teen's panties off. The gaudy fabric ripped easily, exposing her naked ass to me. I continued to fumble her ass, now inching towards her anus. I smacked her ass every time she resisted, causing her to oink and momentarily give in. All the while, I continued to junket on her delicious tits, leaving my slobber all over her neck and tits. I had truly transformed into a mindless brute, focused on one affair only.

My hands were both now on her bare ass cheek, splitting them apart, squeezing them with all my strength. I instinctively made my way to her teenage puss with my right script. Without a arcsecond thought, I inserted my fingerbreadth into her pussycat. She moaned in pain. I couldn't believe how tight she was. Just two of my digit were struggling to move in and out of her cunt.

With my other hired man I made my way to her tight ass hole and started circling it. I gently inserted my indicant fingerbreadth. She scream out loud and instinctively tightened her ass hole sphincter on my fingerbreadth. It felt like I was in a vice bobby pin, but I managed to keep advancing my digit. She gasped in painfulness with each in.

My former hand was fingering her pussy mercilessly, gently causing her dry pussycat to set forth to lube itself.

Here I was with her right tit in my rima oris, biting her nipple, fingering her snatch and having my index number finger knuckle deep in her pie-eyed asshole. I knew it was only a matter of time til my shaft was about to explode.

She momentarily gave a sigh of fill-in as I let all of her orifices go. This was short lived as I picked her up and forcefully put her face down over my Teacher's desk.

"Stick your ass out whore."I said as I gave it a smack.

She did as she was told, she had no option.

She spread her pegleg wide, and stuck her ass up off of the wooden board. Her back arch, as her tits we're smushed against the frigidity table. I told her to look up and prevent her look pointing towards the back wall at all times.

I wanted the camera on the back rampart to get a unspoiled view of her sweet inexperienced person expression during this.

"Please no, Please no, not like this ! !"She wailed.

I gave her several tart spanks"pipe down whore."I sneered.

I split her ass cheeks apart and forced my slurred 8 inch cock into her adolescent slit. I felt a pop, as she screamed in nuisance. My generous belly rested on her ass as I started to further stake her.

Luckily the annex we were in was far away from the school, so I was hopeful that no trunk would hear this. I slowly forced my cock in all the way, she moaned in torture as inch by in it went in to the hub.

I grabbed a fistful of her thick silky brown hair's-breadth and yanked her headspring back as I started to thrust in and out of her pixilated slit. She was in torture, I was in heaven. Her compressed kitty was like a warm vacancy on my cock. I felt like I was impaling her.

I yanked her head back with each push with a grip of her hair. With the other paw I reached underneath her to catch a fistful of tit soma. I couldn't help but yank and squeeze harder as I came closer to orgasm.

As much as I wanted it to lastly forever, I knew it was going to end soon. With a terminal thrust, I came trench inside her pussy. I could feel the warm cum flooding out of my dick. I stayed in her for mo afterwards. I could hear her sobbing, which I imagine was partly in relief.

Finally, as I felt my pecker start to shrink, I took myself out of her. Cum, a elusive run of blood dribbled down her thigh. I smiled in great expiation, as I confirmed that I took this sexy teenaged's virginity.

She lied there, almost motionless. I knew her headland must have been in a whirlwind. I didn't usher her lots mercy.

I took her clothes out of my engage storage locker, walked to the front of the desk and threw them on the ground.

"deterrent example's over. You passed today, but I'm going to be expecting Sir Thomas More tomorrow."I said sternly

She looked up at me, tears in her eyes and rolling down her cheeks. She was in disbelief. I knew what she was thinking. What more could I possibly expect ?

She slowly put her clothes back on in quiet. I could severalise she had run out of tears for today. She simply looked down.

I reached into my storage locker again, and gave her a low shopping bag. She took the contents out of the bag, with a quizzical looking on her face.

One by one, she pulled out a skimpy backless ‘ around the neck'pink halter top, a duad of cheeseparing denim that were a sizing too little for her, a white lace flip-flop and a tally strapless white thrust up bra from Victoria's Secret.

"On top of being my personal sex toy every day after division, you're going to be my recreate thing during the day too."I sneered"You have terrible taste in clothes dear, so I'm going to be dressing you like the little slut that you are."I sneered

She continued to face down in jounce at the clothes, trying to endure everything that was being thrown at her.

I sneered"Don't worry. You can keep the clothes. I'll find mode for you to pay me back after form tomorrow."

The End