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Chapter 1 :

My life was almost like a comedy at this point. I'm a exclusive, 63 year old gamy school math teacher at the pip school in the dominion. My best sidereal day were clearly behind me. Unlike most teacher's with as much longevity as me who would let their pick of what class they would like to instruct, I didn't have such privilege. The whoreson of a corpus, made me learn junior remedial mathematics, which was filled with the 10 dumbest Kid in the schoolhouse. These kids really were hopeless.

I couldn't much blame the school principal though. I knew how him, as well as the rest of my ‘ workfellow'viewed me. They knew I was a socially inapt 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 naming Mr. Angus Frank Johnstone Wilson !"a cheery representative squeaked

I looked up at Katee Sir Richard Owen, who was at this level, the one highlight in my life. She was the lone girl in the lowly remedial social class, and really looked like she didn't belong. She was the only one in the class that actually cared about her training, and had a true desire for learning. She was hard working, and always turned her naming in on time.

But no, this wasn't what I meant when I said that she was the one highlight in my aliveness. What I meant was that she was drop absolutely gorgeous. She was a petite brunette with light-headed tegument with some freckles on her cheek, big hazel eyes, and striking facial nerve features.

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

"Thanks !"She beamed, before turning around and prancing to her desk. I took a minute to appreciate her troll 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 bastards"I thought to myself, at least they could try to pick up a young woman like that and fuck her. I could only day dream.

I looked down at the paper and chuckled. Despite trying hard, the wretched girl just had no hint. I figured she must have got a read disablement or something. I could tell by first coup d'oeil that even the simplest problems on the world-class pageboy were horrendously faulty.

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I parked my beater of a car in the old flat edifice that I lived in. I made my way up to my studio flat. I got ungarbed and went straight to the computer. Despite the aliveness I'm painting to you, I'm actually not that poor people, from a fiscal standpoint, atleast. I lived below my means, allowing me to invest diligently in the line marketplace, which has allowed me to build up quite the nest egg. Having no tiddler, phratry and few champion, I didn't really have much to spend it on either.

I did detect an involvement in engineering science as I lived through the dot-com era, and as a resultant have become quite savvy for a man my age. I spend most significantly on my base computer, and related accessories.

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

The phantasy of recent for me, of class revolved around the aphrodisiacal jailbait teenager in my socio-economic class. I would crop the web for as long as it took to find a young woman that looked like Katee, doing depraved Acts of the Apostles. I would dissemble that it was my little educatee that I was watching.

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

Just then, a thought hit me. What if I could film Katee in real life ? At this spot in my fixation, even ordinary footage of Katee, my ambition girl, amaze some cut-price amateur doing even the most depraved acts.

I realized that I could perhaps get some more realistic footage of her myself to fuel my fantasies. It would be a plucky motility, but hey, as an old loser with no social animation to utter of, what did I have to turn a loss !

…

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

This was unadulterated. I had to pay a pretty cost, but it was going to be worth it. I had opened the bundle to retrieve five high definition spy cameras. You guessed it, I was planning on planting these bad son to get candid footage of my girlfriend at schooling.

I got to shape the following day 2 hr early. I moved the desks around so that Katee's was front line and center field. I spaced the desks far apart, so that no other kids would get in the way of the photographic camera. I placed a camera on all four paries 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 camera on the ceiling in hopes of getting a direct shaft down Katee's cleavage.

I popped my laptop unresolved to see the cameras were working. The lineament was stunning. I zoomed in each of the television camera using my laptop to focus right in on Katee.

I gleefully waited for the course to set off. I practically started to salivate as I saw Katee walk in and subscribe her prat. I explained to the class that I shifted board around to increase productivity. They either bought it or just didn't care, and they took their seats.

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

Today, Katee was wearing a pinko spaghetti shoulder strap top, exposing her cute shoulder, neck and most of the speed half of her spinal column. Unfortunately the front part didn't dip too far down to show her cleavage. Her tits projected proudly forward as usual. Katee was a good little girl, she didn't really dress slutty like a lot of the other young lady at the school, much to my disfavor.

After doing 15 second of obligatory didactic teaching, I asked Katee to bridge player out today's duty assignment and watched her sexy dead body walk up and down the way. I drooled watching her tits and ass bounce with each measure she took. Each of the son checked her up and down before taking the paper from her. She seemed too oblivious to notice.

socio-economic class seemed to fly by as I was lost in castle in Spain watching Katee unabashed throughout the hour. The Kid ran nursing home, and I did too almost as fast. I quickly undressed and logged on to my home computer to watch out the footage I had snared.

The footage was flawless. I couldn't believe I was able to look at this teen goddess from all slant as much as I wanted. I felt like I was powerful for once in my liveliness. I cropped out clipping that were especially gamey. The unspoilt cartridge holder from today was when Katee handed her assignment to me and bent-grass over at my desk, her top crept lower for just a partner off bit, exposing a modest bit of her generous jailbait segmentation to the television camera at the front wall. I saved this, and eventually masturbated to my dream lady friend's youthful round tits.

…

I continued to roll up snip 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 quartet to count for it and pluck it up. Her mid length doll rode up her, exposing some of her sexy interior second joint. The battlefront television camera caught her yummy nipple spill forward, exposing Sir Thomas More of her cleavage as she was wearing a Caucasian blouse with one button undone. I masturbated to this clip furiously.

While these magazine fed my perverse fantasy more than any erotica did, it also fueled my compulsion. After seeing more than of Katee, from all Angle, I was feeling more lustful than ever. I was feeling that I needed to take a risk to get more of what I wanted. I knew I had to take this to the succeeding level.

…

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

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

I looked her up and down. She was wearing a unsubdivided garden pink tee shirt that clung tightly to her bust and ended an inch or two below her waistline. She wore black 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 category 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 function 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 ground to get hysterical. It's only the rootage of the year, there is fourth dimension to turn it around. But I'm afraid you're going to postulate serious help."

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

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

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

She looked up quizzically

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

Jack pot.

"Well I guess I could Katee, but I am a very occupy 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 class. If I fail then my dad won't let me go to camp down with my friend !"she went on to explain"That bivouac is the only place I feel glad. It has all my old protagonist from my old school."She whimpered

I feigned consideration.

"Katee, I guess I could, but would your father be able to give $ 100 dollars an hour for tutoring ? That is the going pace for professional help. After all, after schooling 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 have 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. 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 good steam ahead.

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

"OK anything sir. Do you want me to rinse your car ? houseclean your house ?"

I paused, pretending to contemplate those options.



"You know Katee, my time is quite valuable. I can engage soul to wash my car and clean my house. You're going to have to offer something unique."

"Anything sir, Anything !"

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

"Yes ? ?"she yelped

"Katee, if you strip to your underwear for this tutoring session, I will foreswear the fee."I smiled, but on the inside I was dying. I was either going to lose my job, or was going to get the time of my life.

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

"Ok dear, suit yourself."I said coldly putting the report back in front of her"as you can see, you are averaging 13 % on your appointment, a passing is 60 %. I wish you luck passing this course of study Ms. Owens."

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

"Or, guide my tutoring, with my stipulation, and I will undertake you pass."

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

"Think about it, would you rather go to summer schooltime, 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 walk out twice.

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

She looked reluctant again.

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

She reluctantly stood in movement of my desk. I could see her arms shaking as she reached for the hem of her jersey. 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 stomach exposed.

The shirt almost got stuck on her bra, but with a tug she got it over, revealing her big round tits encased in a lacy blue bra. Her tits looked magnificent, even in a cheap bra, they looked like a masterpiece. They jiggled up and down with each bowel 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 middle to dispense with her. I was unforgiving. I watched as she peeled her yoga pants off her ass and leg and stepped out. She was had on ratty pink panties. I salivated at her youthful thighs and legs, now fully exposed.

"Very good Katee,"I took the knickers from her. I put her wearing apparel in a large draftsman at behind my desk and locked it.

She was completely humiliated and was sniffling as weeping 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 panty were low, and covered the majority of her cheeks, but still I could see the bare build of much of her luscious cheeks. Her cheeks bounced as she continued to whirl and face me again.

"trade good female child, this is going to be a great partnership Katee."I sneered"Now lets get to work"

I spent the remaining hour teaching her staple math, going through oeuvre sheet of paper with her starting with elementary spirit level mathematics.

Of path almost of the clock time I would be leering at her step-in dress jailbait dead body as she worked through the problem. I watched as her tits bounced each time she used her eraser to rub out a error. When she was into a problem, I felt like she almost forgot the predicament she was in, and almost started to find formula.

Every 10 mo or so I would have her stretch in various side. I told her it was secure 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 cutaneous senses her toes. And likewise, her tits as I made her archway her spinal column.

Finally the clip came to an end. I told Katee she did corking, 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 elbow room.

After she left, I immediately went home and masturbated furiously to the cartridge clip I had of her in her underclothing from all angle, seeing her penny-pinching naked teen consistence contorting in diverse ways. After masturbating the tertiary time that night, I still wasn't satisfied. I couldn't get the view of this adolescent minx out of my head. While I was enraptured that my plan 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 means necessary.

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The side by side day, I couldn't keep my middle off of Katee. She was wearing a Negro turtleneck sweater, and, and downhearted jeans. However, I knew now more intimately what lied underneath. I was mentally undressing the teen in my mind, imagining what vividness panties she had on, and how her young titmouse looked in her bra today.

Katee, usually promising 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 tint methamphetamine.

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 would shoot Katee's clothes off of her and lie with 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 family 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, metre to take it off for your next lesson."

She looked at me for a import, before somberly taking off her sweater. I groaned as I saw her flesh revealed column inch by inch as she peeled her sweater off of her. Today she had on a shameful polyester bra that was tearing at the right strap. That tit almost seemed to pay heed half an inch scurvy 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 clad in some trashy pitch blackness panties.

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

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

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

She looked at me and met my eye for the first sentence 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 mind dear."

She paused, before looking up at me fiercely.

"You know what Mr. Wilson, I don't pauperism this. I don't care if I fail.. I would rather not go to tent then strip naked for a degenerate like you !"she said with the most amount of article of faith 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 simple click, and then turned the proctor her way.

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

I watched as she saw the television on the monitor. It was compilation I edited latterly last nighttime of her underclothes clad body in diverse compromising positions. Multiple cartridge holder of her consummate tit and segmentation set over, and her round ass with her step-in being sunken up into her ass crease were playing in front of her. Her eyes widened in fear.

I let the 10 minute video play as I spoke.

"One click beloved, and this video is hitting the inbox of every pupil here, uploaded to every porn site online, and of course being sent to your piteous old dad."

I watched as rip started to stream down her look. The poor girl was petrified, understandably so. I watched as her dumb little teenage mind tried to number up with fashion out of this.

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

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

But YOU on the other hand, my love you have your completely animation in social movement of you. Do you really desire to be known as a whore who stripped to her panties just to pass a Math category ? You'd be ruined fille"

I paused before continuing. I knew my give-and-take cut her deeply.

"Just let me have what I want, do as I say, and all of this will ride out between us. I get to see you naked, you get to pass the class and go to summer encampment. And by succeeding twelvemonth, 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 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 life. At this point, the prize was worth whatever risk of infection. I was so lustful for her, I really didn't care about the residue of my animation. I had to have her.

She replied softly

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

I wanted to leap up in joy. But I kept my calmness.

"smart girl. Now get to it."

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

"Drop it."

With a sigh, she did so.

I almost came at the mess of her perfect teen knocker. They were big, and must get been D cups, but looked even braggy as they contrasted with her slim down frame of reference. The chassis underneath her bra was pale compared to her the rest of her sun kissed skin. She had pink nipple. I was astounded how perfectly her big bosom rested on her chest.

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

She slowly did. I marvelled at her tits, now just a foot away from me. Instinctively I put my work force around her petite waist. She pulled back, but I forced her in towards me with ease. I imagined that I probably had unaired to 150 lbs on her.

I wrapped my left hand around her waistline, and with my free manus 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 supplication, and started groping her tit to my pleasure.

"Please, a girl with tits like this doesn't want to learn math. She just needs to learn how to be a perfect little slut."I sneered as I played with her nipple, and squeezed her tits relentlessly.

I loved the youthful feel. It had been decade since I had big tits in my deal, and never as nice as this. At this point, I knew I was being driven into hysteria. 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 baby hungry for Milk River. It felt surreal, I couldn't believe I was doing getting to do this with my dreaming female child.

With my other hand I instinctively started groping her luscious ass. It was doughy in my bridge player, but also lively. I couldn't assistance but give it a few abrupt slap whenever Katee tried to draw out away from me.

I brutishly tore the teen's panties off. The cheap fabric ripped easily, exposing her au naturel ass to me. I continued to grope her ass, now inching towards her anus. I smacked her ass every metre she resisted, causing her to squeal and momentarily hold in. All the while, I continued to feast on her delicious tits, leaving my slobber all over her neck and mammilla. I had truly transformed into a mindless brute, focused on one thing only.

My helping hand were both now on her bare ass cheeks, splitting them apart, squeezing them with all my strong point. I instinctively made my way to her stripling pussy with my aright hand. Without a second thought, I inserted my finger into her pussy. She moaned in bother. I couldn't believe how tight she was. Just two of my fingers were struggling to prompt in and out of her pussycat.

With my other hand I made my way to her cockeyed ass hole and started circling it. I gently inserted my power digit. She scream out loud and instinctively tightened her ass hole sphincter on my finger. It felt like I was in a frailty grip, but I managed to retain advancing my finger. She gasped in pain with each inch.

My early hand was fingering her kitty mercilessly, gently causing her dry pussy to go to lubricate itself.

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

She momentarily gave a sigh of reliever as I let all of her opening go. This was little 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 flavor.

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 arched, as her teat we're smushed against the cold table. I told her to look up and keep her face pointing towards the back wall at all prison term.

I wanted the camera on the back rampart to get a good view of her cherubic innocent face during this.

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

I gave her several precipitous spanks"placidity whore."I sneered.

I split her ass cheeks apart and forced my thick 8 inch peter into her adolescent puss. 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 annex we were in was far away from the school, so I was hopeful that no dead body would find out 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 deep silky chocolate-brown hair and yanked her nous back as I started to thrust in and out of her cockeyed pussy. She was in agony, I was in Shangri-la. Her tight pussy was like a warm vacuum on my turncock. I felt like I was impaling her.

I yanked her head back with each thrust with a grip of her whisker. With the other hand I reached underneath her to snaffle 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 last forever, I knew it was going to end soon. With a final thrust, I came deep inside her pussy. I could finger the warm cum flooding out of my pecker. I stayed in her for min afterwards. I could listen her sob, which I imagine was partly in relief.

Finally, as I felt my cock start to squinch, I took myself out of her. Cum, a insidious streak of descent dribbled down her second joint. I smiled in peachy satisfaction, as I confirmed that I took this sexy teen's virginity.

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

I took her clothes out of my lock away 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, binge in her heart and rolling down her cheeks. She was in disbelief. I knew what she was thinking. What more could I possibly look ?

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

I reached into my console again, and gave her a minuscule shopping bag. She took the capacity out of the bag, with a mocking looking at on her face.

One by one, she pulled out a lean backless ‘ around the neck'pink balancer top, a pair of near jeans that were a size too modest 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 class, you're going to be my maneuver thing during the day too."I sneered"You have terrible discernment in dress dear, so I'm going to be dressing you like the little slut that you are."I sneered

She continued to appear down in seismic disturbance at the clothes, trying to digest everything that was being thrown at her.

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

The End