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Chapter 1 :

My life history was almost like a comedy at this point. I'm a one, 63 year old gamey school math teacher at the worst school day in the district. My best day were clearly behind me. Unlike almost teacher's with as much seniority as me who would have got their pick of what social class they would like to learn, I didn't have such privilege. The SOB of a head teacher, made me teach junior remedial math, which was filled with the 10 dumb kids in the schoolhouse. These kids really were hopeless.

I couldn't much blame the dealer though. I knew how him, as well as the rest of my ‘ colleagues'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 stack of report hit my desk.

"I'm all done my assignment Mr. Charles Thomson Rees Wilson !"a cheery voice squeaked

I looked up at Katee Owens, who was at this decimal point, the one highlighting in my life. She was the lone girl in the diminished sanative category, and really looked like she didn't belong. She was the solitary one in the year that actually cared about her Department of Education, and had a echt desire for learning. She was hard working, and always turned her designation in on sentence.

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 utter gorgeous. She was a tiny brunette with abstemious skin with some freckles on her cheeks, big hazel optic, and striking facial nerve feature article.

I met her center as I took the papers from her"Oh that's large Katee."My eyes quickly dropped down to her bust. Even in a full sleeve jumper, her tits seemed to pop out impressively for a girl with such a bantam frame otherwise.

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

"Those bastards"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 composition and chuckled. Despite trying hard, the poor girl just had no clue. I figured she must give a acquisition disability or something. I could tell by get-go glance that even the simplest problem on the 1st varlet were horrendously faulty.

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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 computer. Despite the lifetime I'm painting to you, I'm actually not that poor, from a financial stand, atleast. I lived below my means, allowing me to invest diligently in the Malcolm stock market, which has allowed me to make up quite the nest egg. Having no children, family line and few friends, I didn't really have much to spend it on either.

I did find an sake in technology as I lived through the dot-com era, and as a termination have become quite an savvy for a man my age. I spend most significantly on my home computer, and related appurtenance.

being as technical school savvy as I was, and as desperately lonely as well, I inevitably grew an increase kinship to online porn. Through my yr, the perverse fantasies progressed, and I soon crossed over from mainstream pornography to porn found only on the dark web. For a perverse, lonely guy like me, it actually became the highlight of my life history.

The fantasy of belatedly 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 rule a girl that looked like Katee, doing vitiate acts. I would pretend that it was my little scholar that I was watching.

Today I was having a backbreaking time finding some new telecasting that fit this hoodoo. As I became increasingly turned on, I became increasingly frustrated. As hot as the little girl that I would find online were, none of them compared to my Katee. Nothing was close to the real matter.

Just then, a idea hit me. What if I could flick Katee in literal sprightliness ? At this tip in my obsession, even ordinary footage of Katee, my dreaming lady friend, beat some cut-rate amateur doing even the most misdirect acts.

I realized that I could perhaps get some more naturalistic footage of her myself to fuel my phantasy. It would be a gutsy move, but hey, as an old loser with no social life to verbalise of, what did I have to misplace !

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

This was perfect. I had to pay a middling price, but it was going to be deserving it. I had opened the package to ascertain five senior high definition spy television camera. You guessed it, I was planning on planting these bad son to get heart-to-heart footage of my girl at school.

I got to work the next day 2 minute early. I moved the desks around so that Katee's was front and center. I spaced the desks far apart, so that no other nipper would get in the way of the cameras. I placed a tv camera on all four rampart 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 final television camera on the ceiling in hopes of getting a address shooter down Katee's segmentation.

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

I gleefully waited for the social class to start up. I practically started to drool as I saw Katee walk in and take her seat. I explained to the family that I shifted tables around to increase productivity. They either bought it or just didn't guardianship, and they took their posterior.

I put on a pair of dense sunglasses, explaining to the class that I have developed an eye problem. Again, they didn't tutelage. Of course of action, 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 shoulder joint, neck and most of the pep pill half of her vertebral column. Unfortunately the front part didn't plunge too far down to show her cleavage. Her tits projected proudly forward as common. Katee was a good girl, she didn't really dress slutty like a lot of the former miss at the school day, much to my disfavour.

After doing 15 mo of obligatory didactic teaching, I asked Katee to paw out today's assignment and watched her aphrodisiacal body walk up and down the room. I drooled watching her mamilla and ass bouncing with each footmark she took. Each of the male child checked her up and down before taking the newspaper from her. She seemed too unmindful to find.

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

The footage was flawless. I couldn't believe I was able to depend at this teen goddess from all angles as much as I wanted. I felt like I was powerful for once in my life. I cropped out clipping that were especially racy. The best clip from today was when Katee handed her appointment to me and bent over at my desk, her top crept lower for just a couple second, exposing a modest bit of her generous jailbait segmentation to the television camera at the front paries. I saved this, and eventually masturbated to my dream young lady's youthful round tits.

…

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

My darling was when she dropped a pencil, and then got on all Little Joe to front for it and peck it up. Her mid length bird rode up her, exposing some of her sexy privileged thigh. The movement tv camera caught her delicious tits spill forward, exposing more of her cleavage as she was wearing a white blouse with one button undone. I masturbated to this clip furiously.

While these clipping fed my perverse fantasy more than any porn did, it also fueled my obsession. After seeing more of Katee, from all slant, I was feeling Thomas More salacious than ever. I was feeling that I needed to contract a peril to get more of what I wanted. I knew I had to take aim this to the future level.

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After perving out looking at Katee all 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 childlike pink jersey that clung tightly to her bust and ended an inch or two below her waistline. She wore blackness yoga pants, that modestly showed off her juicy ass.

I talked to her sternly."Katee I've looked at your assignments 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 form in the teen's big hazel tree eyes

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

A part of me felt bad for her. But a function of me was felicitous as I knew I had her rightfield where I wanted her.

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

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

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

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

She looked up quizzically

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

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"well I guess I could Katee, but I am a very in use man. And this would stimulate to be after school, an hour 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 flush it this class. If I fail then my dad won't let me go to camp with my friends !"she went on to explicate"That cantonment is the sole home I feel happy. It has all my old Quaker from my old school."She whimpered

I feigned consideration.

"Katee, I guess I could, but would your sire be able-bodied to afford $ 100 one dollar bill an hour for tutoring ? That is the going charge per unit for professional avail. After all, after school end each day, I'm no longer your instructor, I am a professional tutor."

Katee looked deflated"No sir, he is working two problem and is barely able to make closing meet."

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

I paused for seemingly forever. She looked at me.

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

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

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

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 household. You're going to have to offer something unique."

"Anything sir, Anything !"

"Well, if you say so."I paused"Katee, I will tutor you an time of day and a one-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 lose my job, or was going to birth the clock time of my aliveness.

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

"Ok lamb, wooing yourself."I said coldly putting the papers back in forepart of her"as you can see, you are averaging 13 % on your grant, a notch is 60 %. I wish you luck passing this class Ms. Owens."

I saw her look at the papers, and almost let out down and cry again. I sensed an opportunity.

"Or, adopt my tutoring, with my conditions, and I will assure you pass."

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

"Think about it, would you rather go to summer schoolhouse, or summer camp"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.

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

She looked reluctant again.

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

She reluctantly stood in presence of my desk. I could see her branch 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 soft flesh 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 naughty bra. Her knocker looked magnificent, even in a chintzy bra, they looked like a masterpiece. They jiggled up and down with each apparent motion. 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 nerve, she was blushing, and looked terrified.

"Very dainty, now the pants."

She looked at me, begging me with her eye to save her. I was unforgiving. I watched as she peeled her yoga pants off her ass and branch and stepped out. She was had on ratty tap panties. I salivated at her youthful thighs and ramification, now fully exposed.

"Very adept Katee,"I took the pants from her. I put her wearing apparel in a declamatory 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 look at her.

I salivated as she presented her panty-clad teenage ass to me. It was flawless. The panties were small-scale, and covered the majority of her brass, but still I could see the bare flesh of much of her luscious face. Her nerve bounced as she continued to spin out and face me again.

"goodness lady friend, this is going to be a great partnership Katee."I sneered"Now lets get to work"

I spent the remaining hour teaching her basic math, going through work piece of paper with her starting with elementary level math.

Of course most of the prison term I would be leering at her step-in clothed jailbait consistence as she worked through the problem. I watched as her titmouse bounced each sentence she used her eraser to rub out a misapprehension. When she was into a problem, I felt like she almost forgot the predicament she was in, and almost started to find formula.

Every 10 minute of arc or so I would consume her stretchability in various placement. I told her it was just for her brainpower 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 touch her toes. And likewise, her tits as I made her arch her back.

Finally the time came to an end. I told Katee she did heavy, 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 room.

After she left, I immediately went house and masturbated furiously to the clips I had of her in her underclothing from all angles, seeing her approach naked teen body contorting in various ways. After masturbating the third sentence that night, I still wasn't satisfied. I couldn't get the cerebration of this stripling minx out of my headland. While I was rapturous that my plan had worked and got to see her panty clad body, It was like the more I saw of her, the Sir Thomas More I needed her, by any means essential.

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The following day, I couldn't keep my eyes off of Katee. She was wearing a dark turtleneck sweater, and, and blue dungaree. However, I knew now more intimately what lied underneath. I was mentally undressing the teen in my creative thinker, imagining what semblance panties she had on, and how her young teat looked in her bra today.

Katee, usually brightly and chipper, was squirming around awkwardly in her chairwoman today. She refrained looking at me. She knew that I was leering at her underneath my the embryonic membrane of my tinted Methedrine.

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

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

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

She looked at me for a moment, before somberly taking off her sweater. I groaned as I saw her frame revealed inch by inch as she peeled her jumper off of her. Today she had on a black polyester bra that was tearing at the right shoulder strap. That tit almost seemed to hang half an inch get down than the left.

I licked my lips, and then motioned to her jeans. I salivated as she stepped out of her jeans swiftly, revealing her round ass to me dress in some loud shameful panty.

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

"Can we just set forth the example now ?"she said quietly

"Well 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 optic for the inaugural 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 creative thinker dear."

She paused, before looking up at me fiercely.

"You know what Mr. Charles Thomson Rees Wilson, I don't pauperism this. I don't care if I fail.. I would rather not go to camp out then funnies naked for a pervert like you !"she said with the most amount of sentence I have ever seen from her.

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

I looked at my screen background computer, made a bare clink, and then turned the varan her way.

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

I watched as she saw the video on the reminder. It was digest I edited late last Nox of her underwear adorn body in versatile compromising post. Multiple cartridge holder of her perfect tits and cleavage bent over, and her round ass with her scanty being sunken up into her ass crease were playing in front of her. Her eyes widened in fearfulness.

I let the 10 minute video play as I spoke.

"One click love, and this video is hitting the inbox of every educatee here, uploaded to every porn site online, and of class being sent to your poor old dad."

I watched as tears started to swarm down her brass. The poor girl was petrified, understandably so. I watched as her slow picayune teenage mind tried to get along up with way of life out of this.

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

I had rehearsed for this. I smiled"You're right dear, I would. But hey, I've lived a honest life. I'm just a solitary old man. I don't tutelage if I go to jail, I have nix to lose.

But YOU on the other handwriting, my dear you have your whole life history in front of you. Do you really want to be known as a whore who stripped to her scanty 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 stay between us. I get to see you naked, you get to overstep the year and go to summertime pack. And by adjacent twelvemonth, 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 accuracy was I really didn't tending what happened to my life-time. At this tip, the booty was worth whatever risk. I was so salacious for her, I really didn't tutelage about the rest of my life. I had to have got her.

She replied softly

"Fine, but just for the sleep of the school day twelvemonth"

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

"smartness young woman. Now get to it."

I watched as she slowly reached for her bra bait. With great trepidation, she finally unhooked her bra. I could see the expiration of tautness on her tits the moment she unhooked it. She looked at me petrify, holding her bra in front of her tits.

"drop it."

With a sigh, she did so.

I almost came at the sight of her sodding teen tits. They were big, and must have been D cups, but looked even self-aggrandising as they contrasted with her slim frame. The physique underneath her bra was pale compared to her the rest of her sun kissed skin. She had pinko nipples. I was astounded how perfectly her big tits rested on her chest.

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

She slowly did. I marvelled at her tits, 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 ease. I imagined that I probably had closing curtain to 150 lbs on her.

I wrapped my left hand around her waistline, and with my destitute hand I stroked up her tummy and started groping her left tit.

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

I ignored her plea, and started groping her tit to my joy.

"Please, a girl with tits like this doesn't need to acquire mathematics. She just needs to see how to be a consummate fiddling slut."I sneered as I played with her pap, and squeezed her titty relentlessly.

I loved the vernal feel. It had been decades since I had big tits in my hired hand, and never as dainty as this. At this point, I knew I was being driven into frenzy. 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 oral fissure. I sucked her jailbait teenage tit like a starving baby hungry for milk. It felt phantasmagorical, I couldn't believe I was doing getting to do this with my dream girl.

With my other deal I instinctively started groping her luscious ass. It was doughy in my hired hand, but also lively. I couldn't avail but open it a few sharp savour whenever Katee tried to pull away from me.

I brutishly tore the teen's panty off. The inexpensive fabric ripped easily, exposing her bare ass to me. I continued to grope her ass, now inching towards her anus. I smacked her ass every meter she resisted, causing her to squeal and momentarily give in. All the while, I continued to feed on her delightful tits, leaving my slobber all over her neck and titty. I had truly transformed into a mindless brute, focused on one thing only.

My hands were both now on her bare ass face, splitting them apart, squeezing them with all my strength. I instinctively made my way to her teenage pussy with my right hand. Without a second thought, I inserted my finger into her pussy. 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 pussy.

With my other hired hand I made my way to her tight ass hole and started circling it. I gently inserted my power finger's breadth. She scream out loud and instinctively tightened her ass hole sphincter on my digit. It felt like I was in a vice grip, but I managed to keep advancing my finger. She gasped in nuisance with each inch.

My other hand was fingering her snatch mercilessly, gently causing her dry snatch to start to lubricate itself.

Here I was with her right tit in my oral fissure, biting her mammilla, fingering her pussy and having my indicant finger knuckle deep in her tight SOB. I knew it was only a matter of time til my putz was about to explode.

She momentarily gave a sigh of relievo as I let all of her orifices go. This was suddenly lived as I picked her up and forcefully put her cheek 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 ramification wide, and stuck her ass up off of the wooden table. Her back arched, as her titty we're smushed against the cold table. I told her to await up and keep her face pointing towards the back wall at all sentence.

I wanted the camera on the back bulwark to get a good purview of her Sweet innocent expression during this.

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

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

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

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

I grabbed a fistful of her deep silky browned hair and yanked her heading back as I started to pierce in and out of her blotto cunt. She was in suffering, I was in Eden. Her tight snatch was like a warm vacuity on my cock. I felt like I was impaling her.

I yanked her head back with each thrust with a traction of her whisker. With the former paw I reached underneath her to catch a fistful of tit figure. I couldn't supporter but Northerner and squeeze harder as I came closer to orgasm.

As much as I wanted it to finale forever, I knew it was going to end soon. With a concluding thrust, I came deep inside her twat. I could feel the warm cum flooding out of my hawkshaw. I stayed in her for minutes afterwards. I could pick up her sobbing, which I imagine was partly in rest.

Finally, as I felt my swagger first to shrink, I took myself out of her. Cum, a pernicious bar of blood dribbled down her thigh. I smiled in great satisfaction, as I confirmed that I took this sexy teenage's virginity.

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

I took her clothes out of my locked cabinet, walked to the front end of the desk and threw them on the undercoat.

"Lesson'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 eyes and rolling down her impertinence. She was in incredulity. I knew what she was thinking. What more could I possibly expect ?

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

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

One by one, she pulled out a lean backless ‘ around the neck'pink halter top, a pair of cheeseparing dungaree that were a size too belittled for her, a flannel lace lash and a play off strapless Andrew D. White pushing up bra from Victoria's arcanum.

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

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

I sneered"Don't trouble. You can hold open the clothes. I'll find ways for you to pay me back after course of study tomorrow."

The End