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Chapter 1 :

My lifetime was almost like a funniness at this percentage point. I'm a single, 63 year old richly school Math teacher at the worst school in the district. My best days were clearly behind me. Unlike most teacher's with as very much seniority as me who would deliver their woof of what socio-economic class they would care to learn, I didn't have such privilege. The whoreson of a head, made me learn junior therapeutic math, which was filled with the 10 dumbest shaver in the shoal. These kids really were hopeless.

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

I was on the verge of falling asleep, when I heard a good deal of papers hit my desk.

"I'm all done my assignment Mr. Harriet Wilson !"a cheery phonation squeaked

I looked up at Katee Sir Richard Owen, who was at this point, the one high spot in my liveliness. She was the lone young lady in the small alterative class, and really looked like she didn't belong. She was the merely one in the social class that actually cared about her education, and had a actual desire for learning. She was unvoiced working, and always turned her grant in on meter.

But no, this wasn't what I meant when I said that she was the one high spot in my life. What I meant was that she was drop dead gorgeous. She was a bantam brunette with light tegument with some freckles on her nerve, big hazel eyes, and striking facial feature.

I met her center as I took the newspaper from her"Oh that's great Katee."My eyes quickly dropped down to her bust. Even in a full sleeve sweater, her bosom seemed to pop out impressively for a girl with such a petite anatomy otherwise.

"Thanks !"She beamed, before turning around and prancing to her desk. I took a second to revalue her turn ass jiggle up and down through her jeans as she walked back to her desk. I looked around and saw a few of the other boys checking her out as well.

"Those dickhead"I thought to myself, at to the lowest degree they could try to pick up a girl like that and fuck her. I could only day dream.

I looked down at the paper and chuckled. Despite trying hard, the poor miss just had no cue. I figured she must have a learning handicap or something. I could tell apart by first glance that even the simplest problems on the starting time page were horrendously incorrect.

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I parked my beater of a car in the old apartment building that I lived in. I made my way up to my studio flat. I got undressed and went straight to the calculator. Despite the life I'm painting to you, I'm actually not that miserable, from a financial standpoint, atleast. I lived below my mean, allowing me to invest diligently in the stock mart, which has allowed me to progress up quite the draw close egg. Having no minor, family and few friends, I didn't really have much to spend it on either.

I did retrieve an involvement in technology as I lived through the dot-com era, and as a result have become quite savvy for a man my age. I spend most significantly on my home information processing system, and related to accessories.

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

The fancy of previous for me, of course of study revolved around the sexy jailbait teenager in my course. I would crop the web for as long as it took to find a young woman that looked like Katee, doing depraved acts. I would feign that it was my piffling pupil that I was watching.

Today I was having a hard time finding some new television that fit this fetish. As I became increasingly horny, I became increasingly frustrated. As hot as the girls that I would find online were, none of them compared to my Katee. Nothing was close to the real thing.

Just then, a persuasion hit me. What if I could movie Katee in real life history ? At this full point in my fixation, even ordinary footage of Katee, my aspiration little girl, beat some cut-rate amateur doing even the most depraved acts.

I realized that I could perhaps get some more realistic footage of her myself to fire my illusion. It would be a gutsy move, but hey, as an old loser with no social life to speak of, what did I have to turn a loss !

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A week later, I came home to a parcel in my letter box. I practically ran upstairs to my straight and opened it up.

This was perfect. I had to pay a moderately Leontyne Price, but it was going to be Worth it. I had opened the package to find five high definition spy photographic camera. You guessed it, I was planning on planting these bad son to get candid footage of my young woman at shoal.

I got to work the next day 2 time of day early. I moved the desks around so that Katee's was face and sum. I spaced the desks far apart, so that no other kids would get in the way of the tv 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 early and climbed on top and placed the last camera on the roof in hopes of getting a direct shot down Katee's cleavage.

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

I gleefully waited for the class to part. I practically started to salivate as I saw Katee walk of life in and take her hind end. I explained to the class that I shifted tabular array around to increase productivity. They either bought it or just didn't fear, and they took their seats.

I put on a couplet of dense sunglasses, explaining to the year that I have developed an eye trouble. Again, they didn't care. Of course, 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 shoulder strap top, exposing her cute shoulder, neck and most of the speed half of her spinal column. Unfortunately the forepart part didn't plunge too far down to demo her cleavage. Her knocker projected proudly forward as usual. Katee was a good fille, she didn't really dress slutty like a lot of the former daughter at the school, much to my dislike.

After doing 15 minutes of obligatory didactic teaching, I asked Katee to hired man out today's assignment and watched her sexy body walk up and down the room. I drooled watching her mammilla and ass leaping with each step she took. Each of the boys checked her up and down before taking the newspaper publisher from her. She seemed too oblivious to notice.

Class seemed to fly by as I was lost in castle in the air watching Katee unabashed throughout the hr. The kids ran family, and I did too almost as fast. I quickly undressed and logged on to my rest home computing device to watch the footage I had snared.

The footage was flawless. I couldn't believe I was able to front at this adolescent goddess from all angles as often as I wanted. I felt like I was powerful for once in my life-time. I cropped out magazine that were especially racy. The best clip from today was when Katee handed her assignment to me and bent over at my desk, her top crept lower for just a couple moment, exposing a lowly bit of her generous jailbait cleavage to the camera at the front bulwark. I saved this, and eventually masturbated to my dream missy's youthful circle tits.

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I continued to amass clips throughout the calendar week. I was putting together quite the compilation of my sexy jailbait obsession.

My favourite was when she dropped a pencil, and then got on all fours to bet for it and pick it up. Her mid distance skirt rode up her, exposing some of her aphrodisiac inner thigh. The breast camera caught her delicious breast spill forward, exposing Thomas More of her cleavage as she was wearing a snowy blouse with one push button undone. I masturbated to this clip furiously.

While these snip fed my perverse fantasy more than any porn did, it also fueled my obsession. After seeing more than of Katee, from all Angle, I was feeling Sir Thomas More lustful than ever. I was feeling that I needed to postulate a hazard to get more of what I wanted. I knew I had to have this to the next level.

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

"Yes Mr. Woodrow Wilson ?"she innocently beamed.

I looked her up and down. She was wearing a simple pink T-shirt that clung tightly to her female chest and ended an inch or two below her waistline. She wore black yoga drawers, that modestly showed off her juicy ass.

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

Tears immediately began to shape in the teen's big hazel tree centre

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

A part of me felt bad for her. But a portion of me was felicitous 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 year, there is time to turn it around. But I'm afraid you're going to need good help."

"Like a tutor ?"she sniffled"some of the boy in social class offered to tutor me for free !"

I chuckled. Like any of those idiot would be able to help her.

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

She looked up quizzically

"Mr. Wilson, would you be able-bodied to facilitate me ?"

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"Well I guess I could Katee, but I am a very occupy man. And this would get to be after schoolhouse, an hour and a 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 year. If I fail then my dad won't let me go to camp with my champion !"she went on to explain"That clique is the entirely seat I feel happy. It has all my old Friend from my old school."She whimpered

I feigned circumstance.

"Katee, I guess I could, but would your father be able to afford $ 100 dollars an hour for tutoring ? That is the going rate for pro service. 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 line and is barely able to make final stage meet."

"Oh well, I'm sorry to hear. 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. Mount Wilson, isn't there something we can work out ! ?"

I paused for seemingly forever. She looked at me.

I knew that I would never have this chance again. I went good steam ahead.

"Well Katee, if you really want to attain my military service, you're going to have to do something for me."

"OK anything sir. Do you desire me to wash your car ? Clean your house ?"

I paused, pretending to mull those options.



"You know Katee, my time is quite valuable. I can hire someone to wash my car and clean my business firm. You're going to have to declare oneself 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 academic session, I will waive the fee."I smiled, but on the inside I was dying. I was either going to lose my job, or was going to have the time of my life.

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

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

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

"Or, take my tutoring, with my consideration, and I will vouch you pass."

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

"Think about it, would you rather go to summertime school, or summer inner circle"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 strike twice.

"Smart girl."Go ahead then, and we can start.

She looked loath again.

I tapped on my scout."We have until 5:30, time is ticking."

She reluctantly stood in front line of my desk. I could see her arms shaking as she reached for the hem of her T-shirt. She slowly grabbed the hem and started to strip down it up. I groaned as inch by inch I saw the soft build of her teenager tummy exposed.

The shirt almost got stupefy on her bra, but with a tug she got it over, revealing her big round nipple encased in a lacy gentle bra. Her tits looked magnificent, even in a cheap bra, they looked like a masterpiece. They jiggled up and down with each drift. 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 cherubic face, she was blushing, and looked terrified.

"Very Nice, now the pants."

She looked at me, begging me with her eyes to dispense with her. I was unforgiving. I watched as she peeled her yoga trouser off her ass and legs and stepped out. She was had on tatty ping step-in. I salivated at her youthful thighs and legs, now fully exposed.

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

She was completely humiliated and was sniffling as tears were rolling down her cheeks. I told her to twirl so I could calculate at her.

I salivated as she presented her panty-clad teenage ass to me. It was flawless. The panties were modest, and covered the majority of her boldness, but still I could see the bare flesh of lots of her pleasant-tasting brass. Her boldness bounced as she continued to spin and face me again.

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

I spent the remaining hour teaching her staple mathematics, going through work tack with her starting with elemental stage math.

Of course of action most of the time I would be leering at her scanty fit out jailbait body as she worked through the job. I watched as her knocker bounced each time she used her eraser to rub out a mistake. When she was into a problem, I felt like she almost forgot the predicament she was in, and almost started to feel pattern.

Every 10 mo or so I would make her stretch in several stead. I told her it was good for her brain 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 tactile sensation her toes. And likewise, her tits as I made her arch her back.

Finally the meter came to an end. I told Katee she did neat, and then gave her her wearing 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 home base and masturbated furiously to the clips I had of her in her underwear from all angles, seeing her dear naked teen consistence contorting in versatile ways. After masturbating the third time that night, I still wasn't satisfied. I couldn't get the thought of this teen minx out of my head. While I was ecstatic that my design had worked and got to see her panty clad body, It was like the more I saw of her, the more I needed her, by any substance requirement.

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The next day, I couldn't keep my oculus off of Katee. She was wearing a grim turtleneck jumper, and, and blue jeans. However, I knew now more intimately what lied underneath. I was mentally undressing the teenager in my mind, imagining what color panties she had on, and how her young knocker looked in her bra today.

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

I smirked as seemingly every few minutes, one of the boys in the room would sneak peek at her. I knew that given the chance, every one of these Neandertal man would tear Katee's clothes off of her and fuck her like an animal. It gave me satisfaction in knowing I had seen what lied underneath that sweater and jean, and they didn't.

The socio-economic class 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 sweater, time to need it off for your next lesson."

She looked at me for a instant, before sombrely taking off her sweater. I groaned as I saw her flesh revealed in by in as she peeled her sweater off of her. Today she had on a black polyester bra that was tearing at the right strap. That tit almost seemed to cling half an inch lower berth than the left field.

I licked my backtalk, and then motioned to her jeans. I salivated as she stepped out of her blue jean swiftly, revealing her round ass to me invest in some garish black panties.

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

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

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

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

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

"Well I changed my thinker dear."

She paused, before looking up at me fiercely.

"You know what Mr. Mount Wilson, I don't pauperization this. I don't tutelage if I fail.. I would rather not go to camp then strip naked for a pervert like you !"she said with the most amount 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 computing machine, made a round-eyed click, and then turned the monitor her way.

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

I watched as she saw the video on the reminder. It was digest I edited late last night of her underclothing clad body in assorted compromising situation. Multiple Clips of her perfect tits and cleavage bent-grass over, and her round ass with her pantie being sunken up into her ass fold were playing in front of her. Her eyes widened in awe.

I let the 10 minute of arc video gambol as I spoke.

"One click love, and this video is hitting the inbox of every student here, uploaded to every porn internet site online, and of line being sent to your miserable old dad."

I watched as tears started to stream down her look. The poor girl was petrified, understandably so. I watched as her dense footling teenage mind tried to come up with elbow room out of this.

"B-B-But you'd get in trouble ! ! You'd get fired and my dad would take a leak sure you ended up in Jail."

I had rehearsed for this. I smiled"You're decent dear, I would. But hey, I've lived a expert life. I'm just a lonely old man. I don't care if I go to gaol, I have nothing to lose.

But YOU on the former hand, my love you have your entirely life history in front of you. Do you really require to be known as a whore who stripped to her panties just to pass a math class ? You'd be ruined girl"

I paused before continuing. I knew my words cut her deeply.

"Just let me have what I want, do as I say, and all of this will stick between us. I get to see you naked, you get to pass the division and go to summer summer camp. And by adjacent 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 berth, but I also knew that she really had no way out. Of line she could forebode me on my four flush, but the truth was I really didn't concern what happened to my life. At this point, the plunder was worth whatever risk. I was so lustful for her, I really didn't care about the sleep of my life. I had to have her.

She replied softly

"amercement, but just for the rest of the school year"

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

"Smart girlfriend. Now get to it."

I watched as she slowly reached for her bra hooks. With not bad trepidation, she finally unhooked her bra. I could see the passing of tension on her tits the instant she unhooked it. She looked at me petrified, holding her bra in front of her tits.

"Drop it."

With a sigh, she did so.

I almost came at the wad of her perfect teen knocker. They were big, and must receive been D cups, but looked even bigger as they contrasted with her svelte frame. The flesh 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 boob rested on her chest.

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

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

I wrapped my left deal around her waistline, and with my free manus I stroked up her tummy and started groping her go away tit.

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

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

"Please, a girl with titty like this doesn't need to get a line math. She just needs to get a line how to be a perfect short slut."I sneered as I played with her nipple, and squeezed her pap relentlessly.

I loved the young feel. It had been decades since I had big bosom in my custody, and never as decent as this. At this point, I knew I was being driven into delirium. Her plea seemed like they were coming from underwater I was locked in on her. I pulled her in closer 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 miss.

With my early hired hand I instinctively started groping her luscious ass. It was doughy in my hired hand, but also bouncy. I couldn't help but give it a few sharp smacks whenever Katee tried to displume away from me.

I brutishly tore the teen's panties off. The gaudy material ripped easily, exposing her bare ass to me. I continued to grope her ass, now inching towards her anus. I smacked her ass every time she resisted, causing her to squeal and momentarily give in. All the while, I continued to feast on her delicious tits, leaving my drool all over her neck and titty. I had truly transformed into a asinine animal, focused on one thing only.

My hands were both now on her bare ass nerve, splitting them apart, squeezing them with all my force. I instinctively made my way to her teenager pussy with my right-hand hand. Without a second cerebration, I inserted my finger into her twat. She moaned in pain sensation. I couldn't believe how tight she was. Just two of my fingers were struggling to proceed in and out of her pussy.

With my other hired hand I made my way to her fuddled ass hollow and started circling it. I gently inserted my power digit. She scream out gaudy and instinctively tightened her ass hole sphincter on my finger. It felt like I was in a vice traction, but I managed to keep advancing my finger. She gasped in painful sensation with each inch.

My other mitt was fingering her pussy mercilessly, gently causing her dry pussy to start to lubricate itself.

Here I was with her right tit in my sassing, biting her nipple, fingering her kitty and having my indicant finger's breadth knuckle deep in her sloshed asshole. I knew it was only a matter of time til my dick was about to explode.

She momentarily gave a sigh of relief as I let all of her porta go. This was curt lived as I picked her up and forcefully put her face down over my instructor's desk.

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

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

She spread her legs all-inclusive, and stuck her ass up off of the wooden board. Her back bowed, as her titty we're smushed against the cold board. I told her to look up and preserve her face pointing towards the back paries at all prison term.

I wanted the camera on the back wall to get a good aspect of her sweet innocent face during this.

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

I gave her several shrill spanks"Quiet whore."I sneered.

I split her ass cheeks apart and forced my midst 8 in cock into her teen pussy. I felt a pop, as she screamed in pain. My generous belly rested on her ass as I started to further empale her.

Luckily the extension we were in was far away from the school, so I was hopeful that no body would hear this. I slowly forced my prick in all the way, she moaned in agony as in by in it went in to the hub.

I grabbed a fistful of her wooden-headed slick Brown whisker and yanked her forefront back as I started to thrust in and out of her tight pussy. She was in suffering, I was in Shangri-la. Her tight cunt was like a warmly vacuum cleaner on my cock. I felt like I was impaling her.

I yanked her head back with each thrust with a bobby pin of her fuzz. With the former hand I reached underneath her to snap up a fistful of tit figure. I couldn't helper but yank and squeeze harder as I came closer to orgasm.

As much as I wanted it to conclusion forever, I knew it was going to end soon. With a net poke, I came trench inside her pussy. I could finger the warm cum flooding out of my dick. I stayed in her for minutes afterwards. I could hear her sobbing, which I imagine was partly in moderation.

Finally, as I felt my cock start to quail, I took myself out of her. Cum, a elusive run of roue dribbled down her thigh. I smiled in great satisfaction, as I confirmed that I took this sexy teen's virginity.

She lied there, almost motionless. I knew her head must have been in a whirlwind. I didn't shew her much mercy.

I took her clothes out of my lock console, walked to the strawman of the desk and threw them on the ground.

"Lesson's over. You passed today, but I'm going to be expecting more tomorrow."I said sternly

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

She slowly put her dress back on in silence. I could severalize she had run out of tears for today. She simply looked down.

I reached into my cabinet again, and gave her a small shopping bag. She took the contents out of the bag, with a mocking face on her face.

One by one, she pulled out a skimpy backless ‘ around the neck'pink halter top, a pair of tight-fitting denim that were a size of it too small for her, a white lace thong and a play off strapless white push up bra from Victoria's arcanum.

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

She continued to look down in shock at the clothes, trying to digest everything that was being thrown at her.

I sneered"Don't concern. You can keep the clothes. I'll find ways for you to pay me back after class tomorrow."

The End