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Chapter 1 :

My life was almost like a comedy at this point. I'm a unity, 63 year old high school Math teacher at the worst school day in the territorial dominion. My best days were clearly behind me. Unlike well-nigh teacher's with as much higher rank as me who would have their pick of what family they would care to learn, I didn't have such privilege. The asshole of a star, made me teach junior remedial mathematics, which was filled with the 10 dumbest kids in the schooling. These nestling really were hopeless.

I couldn't a great deal blame the head teacher though. I knew how him, as well as the respite of my ‘ confrere'viewed me. They knew I was a socially awkward breeze who would admit whatever demeaning job they gave him.

I was on the sceptre of falling asleep, when I heard a hatful of papers hit my desk.

"I'm all done my naming Mr. Harriet Wilson !"a sunny vocalisation squeaked

I looked up at Katee Owens, who was at this point, the one highlight in my life. She was the lone daughter in the small healing form, and really looked like she didn't belong. She was the only one in the social class that actually cared about her training, and had a actual desire for learning. She was hard working, and always turned her assignments in on time.

But no, this wasn't what I meant when I said that she was the one highlight in my life history. What I meant was that she was drop dead gorgeous. She was a petite brunette with illumination skin with some freckles on her cheeks, big hazel optic, and striking facial features.

I met her oculus as I took the papers from her"Oh that's great Katee."My heart quickly dropped down to her bust. Even in a wide sleeve sweater, her tits seemed to pop out impressively for a girl with such a petite material body otherwise.

"Thanks !"She beamed, before turning around and prancing to her desk. I took a instant to appreciate her round 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 male child checking her out as well.

"Those bastard"I thought to myself, at least 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 short girl just had no clue. I figured she must experience a hear impairment or something. I could tell by first glance that even the round-eyed problem on the first off pageboy 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 figurer. Despite the sprightliness I'm painting to you, I'm actually not that poor, from a financial viewpoint, atleast. I lived below my means, allowing me to invest diligently in the gillyflower market, which has allowed me to build up quite the nest egg. Having no children, family and few friends, I didn't really let much to spend it on either.

I did find an interest in applied science 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 abode computer, and related appurtenance.

being as technical school apprehension as I was, and as desperately lonely as well, I inevitably grew an increased affinity to online porno. Through my years, the perverse fantasies progressed, and I soon crossed over from mainstream porn to porn found only on the darkness web. For a perverse, lonely guy like me, it actually became the highlighting of my life.

The phantasy of of late for me, of course revolved around the sexy jailbait teen in my year. I would browse the web for as long as it took to find a missy that looked like Katee, doing corrupt turn. I would pretend that it was my little student that I was watching.

Today I was having a hard time finding some new television that fit this voodoo. As I became increasingly horny, I became increasingly frustrated. As hot as the girl that I would get hold online were, none of them compared to my Katee. Nothing was close to the existent affair.

Just then, a thought hit me. What if I could film Katee in actual sprightliness ? At this point in my obsession, even average footage of Katee, my aspiration girl, beat some bargain-priced amateur doing even the most depraved acts.

I realized that I could perhaps get some more realistic footage of her myself to fire my fantasies. It would be a gutsy relocation, but hey, as an old loser with no sociable biography to speak of, what did I have to drop off !

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A week later, I came home to a bundle in my mailbox. I practically ran upstairs to my flavorless and opened it up.

This was perfect. I had to pay a pretty toll, but it was going to be worth it. I had opened the computer software to notice five gamey definition spy cameras. You guessed it, I was planning on planting these bad boys to get candid footage of my fille at schooling.

I got to work the next day 2 60 minutes early. I moved the desks around so that Katee's was front and center. I spaced the desks far apart, so that no other kids would get in the way of the cameras. I placed a camera on all four bulwark and focused them in on Katee's desk. I then stacked a duad desks on top of each other and climbed on top and placed the final examination tv camera on the roof in hopes of getting a direct shot down Katee's cleavage.

I popped my laptop out-of-doors to control the cameras were working. The timber was stunning. I zoomed in each of the cameras using my laptop to focus right in on Katee.

I gleefully waited for the stratum to part. I practically started to drool as I saw Katee walk in and take her fundament. I explained to the grade that I shifted mesa around to increase productivity. They either bought it or just didn't forethought, and they took their seats.

I put on a distich of dense dark glasses, explaining to the year that I have developed an eye problem. Again, they didn't guardianship. Of line, 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 near of the upper half of her rachis. Unfortunately the social movement section didn't plunge too far down to demonstrate her cleavage. Her tits projected proudly forward as usual. Katee was a well little girl, she didn't really dress slutty like a lot of the former girls at the schooling, much to my disfavor.

After doing 15 minute of obligatory didactic instruction, I asked Katee to hand out today's designation and watched her aphrodisiacal body walk up and down the way. I drooled watching her breast and ass bounce with each step she took. Each of the son checked her up and down before taking the newspaper publisher from her. She seemed too oblivious to detect.

Class seemed to fly by as I was lost in reverie watching Katee unabashed throughout the hour. The kids ran home, and I did too almost as fast. I quickly undressed and logged on to my place figurer to watch the footage I had snared.

The footage was flawless. I couldn't believe I was able-bodied to search at this adolescent goddess from all angles as much as I wanted. I felt like I was powerful for once in my life. I cropped out cartridge clip that were especially racy. The salutary 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 seconds, exposing a small-scale bit of her generous jailbait cleavage to the television camera at the strawman wall. I saved this, and eventually masturbated to my dream girl's youthful round tits.

…

I continued to collect time throughout the 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 search for it and piece it up. Her mid length skirt rode up her, exposing some of her aphrodisiacal inner thigh. The presence camera caught her delicious breast spill forward, exposing more of her segmentation as she was wearing a Andrew Dickson White blouse with one button undone. I masturbated to this time furiously.

While these clips fed my perverse fantasy more than any pornography did, it also fueled my obsession. After seeing to a greater extent of Katee, from all angle, I was feeling more salacious than ever. I was feeling that I needed to take a endangerment to get more of what I wanted. I knew I had to take this to the next level.

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After perving out looking at Katee all course of instruction, 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 elementary tap T-shirt that clung tightly to her flop and ended an inch or two below her waist. She wore black yoga pants, 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 social class very badly thus far."

rip immediately began to form 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 part of me was happy as I knew I had her right where I wanted her.

"Now now Katee, no reason to get hysterical. It's only the root of the yr, there is fourth dimension to turn it around. But I'm afraid you're going to need life-threatening help."

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

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

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

She looked up quizzically

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

diddly-shit pot.

"Well I guess I could Katee, but I am a very busy man. And this would have to be after school day, an hr 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 class. If I fail then my dad won't let me go to camp with my champion !"she went on to excuse"That cantonment is the only place I feel happy. It has all my old admirer from my old school."She whimpered

I feigned retainer.

"Katee, I guess I could, but would your father be able to afford $ 100 dollar mark an hr for tutoring ? That is the going pace for professional assist. 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 jobs and is barely able to make ends 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. John Tuzo 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 opportunity again. I went replete steam ahead.

"Well Katee, if you really want to attain my services, you're going to make to do something for me."

"OK anything sir. Do you want me to wash your car ? Clean your home ?"

I paused, pretending to excogitate those options.



"You know Katee, my prison term is quite valuable. I can charter soul to lave my car and clean my family. You're going to deliver to offer something unique."

"Anything sir, Anything !"

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

"Yes ? ?"she yelped

"Katee, if you strip to your underclothing for this tutoring 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 crude, and you're old."She said softly, she was clearly petrified and confused.

"Ok dear, case yourself."I said coldly putting the papers back in front of her"as you can see, you are averaging 13 % on your assignment, a fling is 60 %. I wish you luck passing this year Ms. Owens."

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

"Or, necessitate my tutoring, with my experimental condition, and I will vouch you pass."

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

"Think about it, would you rather go to summer schooling, or summer bivouac"I cooed

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

"amercement"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 reluctant again.

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

She reluctantly stood in straw man of my desk. I could see her weapons system shaking as she reached for the hem of her T-shirt. She slowly grabbed the hem and started to peel it up. I groaned as inch by inch I saw the mild figure of her teen tummy exposed.

The shirt almost got stuck on her bra, but with a tug she got it over, revealing her big round mamilla encased in a lacy juicy bra. Her mammilla 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 script me her shirt. She whimpered as she gave me her shirt, she knew she was stuck now. I looked at her dulcet face, she was blushing, and looked terrified.

"Very squeamish, now the pants."

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

"Very good Katee,"I took the drawers from her. I put her dress in a with child draftsman at behind my desk and locked it.

She was completely humiliated and was sniffling as bout were rolling down her brass. I told her to spin 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 majority of her boldness, but still I could see the bare flesh of a great deal of her pleasant-tasting impudence. Her nerve bounced as she continued to spin around and face me again.

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

I spent the remaining minute teaching her canonic math, going through workplace sheets with her starting with elementary level math.

Of class to the highest degree of the meter I would be leering at her panty enclothe jailbait trunk as she worked through the trouble. 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 normal.

Every 10 moment or so I would have her stretchability in various positions. I told her it was good for her mastermind 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 equal her toes. And likewise, her tits as I made her archway her binding.

Finally the time came to an end. I told Katee she did bully, and then gave her her dress back. She hastily grabbed her dress and put them on. She quickly thanked me and then practically ran out of the way.

After she left, I immediately went home base and masturbated furiously to the clips I had of her in her underclothing from all slant, seeing her close au naturel teen body contorting in diverse ways. After masturbating the third prison term that nighttime, I still wasn't satisfied. I couldn't get the thinking of this teenage minx out of my psyche. While I was ecstatic that my program had worked and got to see her pantie clad physical structure, It was like the more I saw of her, the More I needed her, by any mean value requirement.

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The succeeding day, I couldn't keep back my eye off of Katee. She was wearing a black turtleneck perspirer, and, and blue blue jean. However, I knew now more intimately what lied underneath. I was mentally undressing the stripling in my mind, imagining what coloring material panties she had on, and how her Young tits looked in her bra today.

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

I smirked as seemingly every few minutes, one of the boys in the room would creep peeks at her. I knew that given the prospect, every one of these Neanderthal would deplume 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 year finally ended, and one by one the student 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 moment, before somberly taking off her jumper. I groaned as I saw her flesh revealed inch by in as she peeled her jumper off of her. Today she had on a black polyester bra that was tearing at the proper strap. That tit almost seemed to hang half an inch miserable than the left.

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

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

"Can we just lead off the lesson now ?"she said quietly

"wellspring Katee, I'm afraid my terms has gone up. I'm going to need the bra and panty as well today."I sneered.

She looked at me and met my eyes for the start 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. Wilson, I don't demand this. I don't care if I fail.. I would rather not go to camp down then funnies naked for a deviant like you !"she said with the most amount of strong belief I have ever seen from her.

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

I looked at my desktop computer, made a dim-witted click, and then turned the monitor her way.

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

I watched as she saw the video on the monitor. It was digest I edited deep final night of her underwear clad physical structure in various compromising positions. Multiple time of her perfective nipple and cleavage bent over, and her round ass with her panty being sunken up into her ass crease were playing in front of her. Her eyes widened in fear.

I let the 10 moment television turn as I spoke.

"One dog dear, and this video is hitting the inbox of every student here, uploaded to every porno site online, and of course being sent to your poor old dad."

I watched as tears started to stream down her face. The poor fille was petrified, understandably so. I watched as her dumb little teenage head tried to get up with direction out of this.

"B-B-But you'd get in problem ! ! You'd get fired and my dad would relieve oneself sure enough you ended up in Jail."

I had rehearsed for this. I smiled"You're compensate love, I would. But hey, I've lived a dependable life. I'm just a lonely old man. I don't care if I go to clink, I have nothing to fall back.

But YOU on the other helping hand, my dear you have your altogether life in front of you. Do you really want to be known as a whore who stripped to her panties just to pass a Math class ? You'd be ruined miss"

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 abide between us. I get to see you naked, you get to pass the course of instruction and go to summertime camp. And by next year, both of us block 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 billet, but I also knew that she really had no way out. Of line she could call me on my bluff, but the truth was I really didn't care what happened to my life. At this point, the prize was worth whatever risk. I was so concupiscent for her, I really didn't care about the rest of my life. I had to feature her.

She replied softly

"Fine, but just for the rest of the schooling year"

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

"smarting young lady. Now get to it."

I watched as she slowly reached for her bra hooks. With great trepidation, she finally unhooked her bra. I could see the discharge of tautness on her tits the moment she unhooked it. She looked at me petrified, holding her bra in straw man of her tits.

"fall it."

With a suspiration, she did so.

I almost came at the sight of her perfect teen teat. They were big, and must have been D loving cup, but looked even bigger as they contrasted with her slim frame of reference. The flesh underneath her bra was pale compared to her the rest period of her sun kissed skin. She had pinko tit. I was astounded how perfectly her big tits rested on her chest.

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

She slowly did. I marvelled at her mamilla, now just a foot away from me. Instinctively I put my hired man around her tiny waist. She pulled back, but I forced her in towards me with informality. I imagined that I probably had close to 150 lbs on her.

I wrapped my exit hand around her waist, and with my free hired man I stroked up her tum and started groping her remaining tit.

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

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

"Please, a girl with tits like this doesn't need to learn maths. She just needs to find out how to be a perfective little slut."I sneered as I played with her nipple, and squeezed her tits relentlessly.

I loved the vernal smell. It had been decades since I had big tit in my hands, and never as squeamish as this. At this pointedness, 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 closer and engulfed her tit into my mouthpiece. I sucked her jailbait teenage tit like a starving baby hungry for Milk River. It felt surreal, I couldn't believe I was doing getting to do this with my aspiration miss.

With my former deal I instinctively started groping her luscious ass. It was doughy in my bridge player, but also resilient. I couldn't help but have it a few sharp scag whenever Katee tried to pull away from me.

I brutishly tore the teen's panty off. The cheap fabric ripped easily, exposing her naked ass to me. I continued to grope her ass, now inching towards her anus. I smacked her ass every clip she resisted, causing her to squeal and momentarily give in. All the while, I continued to junket on her luscious pap, leaving my dribble all over her neck and mamilla. I had truly transformed into a unmindful creature, focused on one thing only.

My hands were both now on her bare ass buttock, splitting them apart, squeezing them with all my effectiveness. I instinctively made my way to her teenager pussy with my right hand. Without a second thought process, I inserted my fingerbreadth into her pussycat. She moaned in pain. I couldn't believe how tight she was. Just two of my fingers were struggling to move in and out of her snatch.

With my former hired man I made my way to her tight ass yap and started circling it. I gently inserted my index finger. She scream out forte and instinctively tightened her ass mess sphincter on my finger. It felt like I was in a vice grip, but I managed to hold open advancing my finger. She gasped in pain sensation with each inch.

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

Here I was with her mighty tit in my back talk, biting her pap, fingering her twat and having my exponent fingerbreadth knuckle deep in her rigorous shit. I knew it was only a matter of clip til my cock was about to explode.

She momentarily gave a sigh of reliever as I let all of her orifice 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 choice.

She spread her legs wide, and stuck her ass up off of the wooden table. Her back curve, as her mammilla we're smushed against the cold table. I told her to attend up and keep her face pointing towards the back wall at all prison term.

I wanted the camera on the back wall to get a respectable view of her sweet innocent human face during this.

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

I gave her various sharp spanks"Quiet whore."I sneered.

I split her ass cheeks apart and forced my thick 8 inch cock into her teen kitty. I felt a pop, as she screamed in infliction. My generous belly rested on her ass as I started to further impale her.

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

I grabbed a fistful of her blockheaded silky chocolate-brown hair and yanked her head back as I started to throw in and out of her smashed pussy. She was in agony, I was in heaven. Her stringent snatch was like a ardent vacuum on my cock. I felt like I was impaling her.

I yanked her psyche back with each thrust with a handle of her fuzz. With the other script I reached underneath her to grab a fistful of tit flesh. I couldn't help but yank and squeeze harder as I came closer to orgasm.

As much as I wanted it to utmost forever, I knew it was going to end soon. With a terminal thrust, I came deep inside her kitty. I could finger the warm cum flooding out of my hawkshaw. I stayed in her for mo afterwards. I could find out her sob, which I imagine was partly in relief.

Finally, as I felt my cock start to wither, I took myself out of her. Cum, a subtle streak of descent dribbled down her thigh. I smiled in corking gratification, as I confirmed that I took this sexy teen's virginity.

She lied there, almost motionless. I knew her head must let been in a whirlwind. I didn't usher her much clemency.

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

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

She looked up at me, tears in her heart 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 silence. I could enjoin she had run out of tears for today. She simply looked down.

I reached into my cabinet again, and gave her a humble shopping bag. She took the substance out of the bag, with a questioning look on her aspect.

One by one, she pulled out a skimpy backless ‘ around the neck'pink hackamore top, a dyad of skinny blue jean that were a size too minor for her, a white lace lash and a matching strapless white push up bra from Victoria Falls's enigma.

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

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

I sneered"Don't worry. You can continue the clothes. I'll find path for you to pay me back after class tomorrow."

The End