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Chapter 1 :

My lifespan was almost like a comedy at this point. I'm a single, 63 year old high school Math teacher at the regretful schooltime in the territorial dominion. My best days were clearly behind me. Unlike near teacher's with as much seniority as me who would feature their pick of what course of instruction they would like to teach, I didn't have such privilege. The asshole of a dealer, made me learn junior alterative math, which was filled with the 10 dumbest minor in the schooltime. These nestling really were hopeless.

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

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

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

I looked up at Katee Owens, who was at this point, the one highlight in my animation. She was the lone girl in the small remedial class, and really looked like she didn't belong. She was the only when one in the category that actually cared about her education, and had a genuine desire for learning. She was strong workings, and always turned her assignments in on clock time.

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 drib abruptly gorgeous. She was a petite brunette with light skin with some lentigo on her nerve, big hazel eye, and striking facial lineament.

I met her eyes as I took the newspaper from her"Oh that's great Katee."My heart quickly dropped down to her fizzle. Even in a to the full sleeve sweater, her titmouse seemed to pop out impressively for a missy with such a petite human body otherwise.

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

"Those by-blow"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 girl just had no clew. I figured she must bear a teach disablement or something. I could tell by first glance that even the simplest problems on the first page were horrendously incorrect.

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I parked my beater of a car in the old apartment construction that I lived in. I made my way up to my studio apartment two-dimensional. I got undressed and went straight to the computer. Despite the life I'm painting to you, I'm actually not that short, from a financial standpoint, atleast. I lived below my mean value, allowing me to invest diligently in the stock grocery store, which has allowed me to work up up quite the nest egg. Having no children, family and few friends, I didn't really have much to drop it on either.

I did find an interestingness in technology as I lived through the dot-com era, and as a answer have become rather apprehension for a man my age. I spend most significantly on my home calculator, and related accessories.

beingness as tech savvy as I was, and as desperately lonely as well, I inevitably grew an increased kinship to online pornography. Through my years, the perverse illusion 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 biography.

The fantasy of late for me, of trend revolved around the aphrodisiac jailbait teen in my course of instruction. I would range the web for as long as it took to encounter a fille that looked like Katee, doing depraved acts. I would pretend that it was my little educatee that I was watching.

Today I was having a hard time finding some new videos that fit this fetish. As I became increasingly turned on, I became increasingly frustrated. As hot as the miss that I would rule online were, none of them compared to my Katee. zip was close to the existent matter.

Just then, a idea hit me. What if I could plastic film Katee in real liveliness ? At this pointedness in my obsession, even ordinary footage of Katee, my dream girlfriend, beat some cut-rate amateur doing even the most perverted acts.

I realized that I could perhaps get some more naturalistic footage of her myself to fuel my fantasies. It would be a plucky move, but hey, as an old also-ran with no social life to talk of, what did I have to lose !

…

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

This was complete. I had to pay a pretty price, but it was going to be deserving it. I had opened the computer software to line up five high definition spy cameras. You guessed it, I was planning on planting these bad boys to get candid footage of my young woman at school day.

I got to work the next day 2 hours early. I moved the desks around so that Katee's was presence and shopping center. I spaced the desks far apart, so that no early child would get in the way of the cameras. I placed a tv 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 final camera on the ceiling in hopes of getting a unmediated shooter down Katee's segmentation.

I popped my laptop exposed to ensure the cameras were working. The tone was stunning. I zoomed in each of the cameras using my laptop to focus right in on Katee.

I gleefully waited for the division to go. I practically started to salivate as I saw Katee walk in and take her seat. I explained to the division that I shifted tables around to increase productivity. They either bought it or just didn't care, and they took their behind.

I put on a yoke of dense sunglasses, explaining to the class that I have developed an eye job. Again, they didn't care. Of trend, 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 garden pink spaghetti strap top, exposing her cute articulatio humeri, cervix and most of the upper half of her back. Unfortunately the front theatrical role didn't plunge too far down to show her segmentation. Her tits projected proudly forward as common. Katee was a good girl, she didn't really dress slutty like a lot of the other fille at the school, much to my disfavour.

After doing 15 minutes of obligatory didactical teaching, I asked Katee to hand out today's assignment and watched her sexy trunk walk up and down the elbow room. I drooled watching her tits and ass bounce with each dance step she took. Each of the son checked her up and down before taking the composition from her. She seemed too oblivious to notice.

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

The footage was flawless. I couldn't believe I was able to look at this teen goddess from all Angle as lots as I wanted. I felt like I was muscular for once in my life. I cropped out clip that were especially racy. The best cartridge holder from today was when Katee handed her assignment to me and set over at my desk, her top crept lower for just a couple seconds, exposing a minor bit of her generous jailbait segmentation to the camera at the front line wall. I saved this, and eventually masturbated to my aspiration girl's youthful round tits.

…

I continued to collect clips 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 quaternary to look for it and piece it up. Her mid duration skirt rode up her, exposing some of her sexy inner thigh. The front camera caught her pleasant-tasting titty spill forward, exposing more of her segmentation as she was wearing a whiten blouse with one button undone. I masturbated to this time furiously.

While these snip fed my perverse fantasy more than any porn did, it also fueled my obsession. After seeing more of Katee, from all Angle, I was feeling more prurient than ever. I was feeling that I needed to take a risk to get Thomas More of what I wanted. I knew I had to train this to the future level.

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

"Yes Mr. Sir Angus Wilson ?"she innocently beamed.

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

I talked to her sternly."Katee I've looked at your assignment 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 mould in the teen's big Pomaderris apetala center

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

A percentage of me felt bad for her. But a percentage of me was happy as I knew I had her right field where I wanted her.

"Now now Katee, no reasonableness to get hysterical. It's only the kickoff of the year, there is meter to plow it around. But I'm afraid you're going to need serious help."

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

I chuckled. Like any of those half-wit would be able to avail her.

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

She looked up quizzically

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

Jack pot.

"Well I guess I could Katee, but I am a very busy man. And this would have to be after shoal, 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 die this socio-economic class. If I fail then my dad won't let me go to camp with my admirer !"she went on to explain"That bivouac is the only place I feel well-chosen. It has all my old friends from my old school."She whimpered

I feigned retainer.

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

Katee looked deflated"No sir, he is working two Book of Job and is barely able to make conclusion meet."

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

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

I paused for seemingly forever. She looked at me.

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

"wellspring Katee, if you really want to attain my inspection and repair, you're going to throw to do something for me."

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

I paused, pretending to contemplate those options.



"You know Katee, my time is quite valuable. I can rent person to dampen my car and clean-living my house. 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 hour 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 throw overboard 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 sentence of my life-time.

"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 newspaper back in front of her"as you can see, you are averaging 13 % on your designation, a qualifying is 60 %. I wish you luck passing this class Ms. Owens."

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

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

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

"Think about it, would you rather go to summer school, or summertime 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.

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

She looked loth again.

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

She reluctantly stood in presence of my desk. I could see her arm shaking as she reached for the hem of her tee shirt. She slowly grabbed the hem and started to flake 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 rung boob encased in a lacy depressed bra. Her boob looked magnificent, even in a cheap bra, they looked like a chef-d'oeuvre. 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 heart to dispense 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 moth-eaten pink scanty. I salivated at her youthful thighs and wooden leg, now fully exposed.

"Very unspoiled 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 binge were rolling down her cheeks. I told her to gyrate so I could look at her.

I salivated as she presented her panty-clad teenage ass to me. It was flawless. The panties were low, and covered the majority of her brass, but still I could see the bare physique of much of her luscious buttock. Her cheeks bounced as she continued to whirl and front me again.

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

I spent the remaining hour teaching her introductory maths, going through work sail with her starting with elementary grade mathematics.

Of course most of the time I would be leering at her panty clad jailbait eubstance as she worked through the problem. I watched as her nipple 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 instant or so I would get her stretch in respective positions. 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 ghost her toes. And likewise, her tits as I made her arch her cover.

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

After she left, I immediately went home and masturbated furiously to the clipping I had of her in her underwear from all angles, seeing her near naked teen eubstance contorting in diverse ways. After masturbating the third time that dark, I still wasn't satisfied. I couldn't get the thought of this teenage minx out of my question. While I was ecstatic that my plan had worked and got to see her pantie clad organic structure, It was like the more I saw of her, the more I needed her, by any means necessary.

…

The next day, I couldn't keep my eyes off of Katee. She was wearing a black polo-neck jumper, and, and juicy jean. However, I knew now more intimately what lied underneath. I was mentally undressing the teen in my mind, imagining what gloss panties she had on, and how her young pap 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 velum of my tint shabu.

I smirked as seemingly every few minutes, one of the boy in the way would sneak peek at her. I knew that given the chance, every one of these Neanderthals would charge Katee's clothes off of her and fuck her like an creature. It gave me satisfaction in knowing I had seen what lied underneath that sweater and denim, and they didn't.

The 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, sentence to take it off for your following lesson."

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

I licked my lips, and then motioned to her jeans. I salivated as she stepped out of her dungaree swiftly, revealing her round ass to me clad in some meretricious black scanty.

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

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

"Well Katee, I'm afraid my toll has gone up. I'm going to need the bra and step-in as well today."I sneered.

She looked at me and met my heart for the kickoff meter 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 head dear."

She paused, before looking up at me fiercely.

"You know what Mr. Edward Osborne Wilson, I don't demand this. I don't maintenance if I fail.. I would rather not go to tent then strip naked for a pervert like you !"she said with the most amount of condemnation I have ever seen from her.

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

I looked at my background computer, made a simple click, and then turned the monitoring device her way.

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

I watched as she saw the video on the monitoring device. It was compilation I edited late last nighttime of her underwear clad organic structure in various compromising office. Multiple Clips of her hone nipple and segmentation bent over, and her round ass with her scanty being sunken up into her ass crease were playing in front line of her. Her eyes widened in care.

I let the 10 minute television play as I spoke.

"One chink dear, and this video recording is hitting the inbox of every student here, uploaded to every porn land site online, and of row being sent to your miserable old dad."

I watched as weeping started to stream down her face. The poor girl was petrified, understandably so. I watched as her dim niggling teenage mind tried to get along up with ways out of this.

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

I had rehearsed for this. I smiled"You're right honey, I would. But hey, I've lived a good living. I'm just a lonely old man. I don't maintenance if I go to pokey, I have nothing to lose.

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

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

"Just let me let what I want, do as I say, and all of this will delay between us. I get to see you naked, you get to top the course of study and go to summer camp. And by next year, both of us blank out 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 military position, but I also knew that she really had no way out. Of course she could call me on my bluff, but the truth was I really didn't care what happened to my liveliness. At this stage, the prize was worth whatever peril. I was so lustful for her, I really didn't care about the rest of my sprightliness. I had to receive her.

She replied softly

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

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

"smartness missy. Now get to it."

I watched as she slowly reached for her bra hooks. With big trepidation, she finally unhooked her bra. I could see the release of tautness on her tits the consequence she unhooked it. She looked at me petrified, holding her bra in front of her breast.

"Drop it."

With a sigh, she did so.

I almost came at the mint of her perfect teen tits. They were big, and must have been D cups, but looked even bigger as they contrasted with her slim frame. The flesh underneath her bra was blench compared to her the remainder of her sun kissed peel. She had pink tit. I was astounded how perfectly her big tit rested on her dresser.

I motioned for her to arrive to my side 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 midget waistline. She pulled back, but I forced her in towards me with repose. I imagined that I probably had tight to 150 lbs on her.

I wrapped my left bridge player around her waist, and with my free hired hand I stroked up her tummy and started groping her left 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 breast like this doesn't penury to learn math. She just needs to learn how to be a utter minuscule slut."I sneered as I played with her nipple, and squeezed her tits relentlessly.

I loved the youthful feel. It had been tenner since I had big tits in my helping hand, and never as nice as this. At this gunpoint, I knew I was being driven into delirium. 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 mouth. I sucked her jailbait teenage tit like a starving sister hungry for milk. It felt surreal, I couldn't believe I was doing getting to do this with my pipe dream girlfriend.

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

I brutishly tore the teen's panties off. The cheap fabric ripped easily, exposing her nude 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 delicious tits, leaving my drivel all over her neck and tits. I had truly transformed into a unmindful creature, focused on one matter only.

My hired man were both now on her bare ass brass, splitting them apart, squeezing them with all my military capability. I instinctively made my way to her teen pussycat with my right mitt. Without a second sentiment, I inserted my digit into her pussy. She moaned in bother. 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 early hand I made my way to her tight ass maw and started circling it. I gently inserted my index digit. 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 pain with each inch.

My other hand was fingering her pussy mercilessly, gently causing her dry pussy to protrude to lube itself.

Here I was with her right tit in my mouth, biting her tit, fingering her pussy and having my index finger finger's breadth knuckle deep in her tight asshole. I knew it was only a affair of clock time til my dick was about to irrupt.

She momentarily gave a sigh of succor as I let all of her orifice go. This was shortsighted 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 choice.

She spread her pegleg full, and stuck her ass up off of the wooden table. Her back arched, as her tits we're smushed against the dusty board. I told her to look up and save her grimace pointing towards the back rampart at all times.

I wanted the camera on the back wall to get a good view of her afters barren nerve during this.

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

I gave her respective sharp spanks"tranquilize whore."I sneered.

I split her ass cheeks apart and forced my fatheaded 8 inch putz 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 annexe we were in was far away from the school, so I was hopeful that no body would hear this. I slowly forced my cock in all the way, she moaned in suffering as inch by inch it went in to the hub.

I grabbed a handful of her thick silky Brown University haircloth and yanked her head back as I started to thrust in and out of her soaked slit. She was in torture, I was in heaven. Her tight pussy was like a warm vacuity on my hammer. I felt like I was impaling her.

I yanked her mind back with each thrust with a suitcase of her hair. With the other hand I reached underneath her to grab a fistful of tit flesh. I couldn't help but yank and wring harder as I came closer to orgasm.

As much as I wanted it to last forever, I knew it was going to end soon. With a final poke, I came bass inside her pussy. I could palpate the affectionate cum flooding out of my peter. I stayed in her for minutes afterwards. I could see her sobbing, which I imagine was partly in embossment.

Finally, as I felt my cock start to quail, I took myself out of her. Cum, a subtle streak of blood dribbled down her second joint. I smiled in great atonement, 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 in cabinet, walked to the front 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, bout in her eye and rolling down her face. 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 state she had run out of tears for today. She simply looked down.

I reached into my cabinet again, and gave her a lowly shopping bag. She took the depicted object out of the bag, with a mocking looking at on her nerve.

One by one, she pulled out a skimpy backless ‘ around the neck'pink haltere top, a brace of skinny blue jean that were a size too humble for her, a Caucasian lacing thong and a matching strapless white energy up bra from Victoria Falls's arcanum.

"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 terrible taste in clothes dear, so I'm going to be dressing you like the little trollop that you are."I sneered

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

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

The End