Story codes: M/g pedo Hist.

   Time for a little fiction.  Let's go back in time to post Great War
Germany.  A time when men were men, and willing little girls were fair
game, not jail bait!

   Magda and the Schoolmaster

   Hans Bauer was twenty eight, and he was the Schoolmaster in Pohlheim. 
He had been spared military service, a timely choice of career saving him
from the horrors of the trenches.  At University when hostilities broke
out, he had chosen teacher training college as a means of avoiding what he
saw as a frightening and avoidable experience.  Now, a qualified teacher,
he was training the children of this small community in the necessary
academic skills required by life.  Most of the village's young men had gone
off to war, to be replaced sooner or later by telegrams regretting their
deaths' and praising them for their sacrifice for the Kaiser.  Hans had
benefitted from their absence.  Two of the younger wives in the village, it
seemed, were unwilling to sacrifice their sex lives as well as their
husbands.  He had been surprised by the quick acceptance of his non too
subtle advances.  They, on the other hand, willingly submitted to him as he
was the only young male left in the village.  The only other men were farm
workers, old and with rough manners and equally rough hands.  Hans was
definitely their first choice!

   He lived alone in a small house on the edge of the village, no wife
waited for him to return at the end of the day, no welcoming arms or
smiling face to greet him, just the empty silence of his small house. 
True, the widows were available, and there were many in the province, but
having experienced the attitude of the two in the village, he saw them all
as untrustworthy as wives.  As soon as he was out of the house they'd be on
their backs for some other man, wouldn't they?  He had bedded them easily
enough, hadn't he?

   School was over for the day.  Sitting in the empty classroom, Hans was
watching the children outside, shouting and laughing as they made their way
home.  He was bored.  The only teacher in this tiny school, he didn't even
have the company of other people at work!  His life seemed to be just one
long lonely process of school and preparation for school!  He picks up his
brief case.  With a sigh closes the office door behind him and sets off for
home.  Down the main street to the other end of the village to his house.
It is the last building in the village, and overlooks a field, now deep in
grass, soon to be cut for hay.

   Just in front of Hans, a young boy and girl from his school walking hand
in hand.  He recognises them as Albert and Magda.  He is just opening his
garden gate when he sees them slip into the field.  Intrigued by the
obvious possibilities, he unlocks his front door and runs up the stairs.  A
quick search of his bedroom cupboard for his yachting binoculars, and he is
at the landing window in seconds.  A hundred metres from his house, and
hidden by the long grass from the view of passers by on the road, the young
couple have shed some of their clothing.  He watches them as they explore
each others bodies, fascinated by the sight of the their mutual
masturbation.  It is only minutes before Albert's penis spurts semen across
Magda's hand and arm.  Hans retreats to his bedroom, his erection demanding
attention, and soon, as did Albert, he is jetting a stream of sticky fluid
from his cock, his minds eye on the young Magda's pussy!

   The next afternoon, as school is finishing, he calls the he calls the
two pupils to his office.  To their dismay they realise they have been
found out.  Hans describes their behaviour as 'grossly immoral, and totally
inappropriate for children.. ..' Albert is told to bare his bottom and bend
over the desk.  He is given three strokes of the cane.  He is dismissed and
leaves the office.

   Hans tells Magda to bend over the desk to receive her punishment.  He
watches in amazement, as she lifts her skirt, pulls down her
knickerbockers, and bends over the desk!  He is about to tell her he does
not cane girls, but spanks them with his hand without them exposing their
bottoms, when he sees her fearful, tear stained face looking at him.  He
realises she is expecting the same treatment as Albert, and is scared of
the caning.

   'There's no need to cry, Magda!' he assures her.  'I don't...' he stops,
looking at her smooth peach like bottom.  Her white knickers have dropped
to the floor.  'Perhaps their is an alternative for you....not the cane,
but...  just my hand...' She relaxes visibly.  Her widowed mother on
occasion has spanked her bare bottom.  It' s not so bad!  She settles down
across his desk.  He stands beside the young girl, staring at her exposed
buttocks.  He reaches out his left hand, placing it on the small of her
back.  He runs his right hand over her smooth firm flesh, feeling her tense
beneath his touch.  His penis is hard and straining against his trousers.
Unable to resist the temptation, he cups her left buttock in his hand and
squeezes it gently.  His fingers curl around it, almost touching her anus.

   'You and Albert acted most immorally....I blame him mainly...'

   'Er..yes Sir...  '

   'Was it the first time then?'

   'Er..Yes....er...no sir.'

   'So if I....umm....examine you, will I find that you are a virgin?' She
does not reply.  Magda is motionless, she holds her breath as she feels his
fingers near her vagina.  She can hear his breathing, heavy and deep. 
Something tells her this is going to be different to the punishment her
mother gives her!  His hand moves gently over her flesh, his fingers
touching her most intimate places.  He feels the slickness of her sex on
his finger tips.  Magda flinches slightly at his touch and releases her
pent up breath.  Emboldened by her silence, he pushes his middle finger tip
into the young girl's vagina.  A warm oily dampness greets his digit.  His
finger slides in up to the first knuckle.  She still makes no sound.  The
second knuckle disappears into the teenager.  Something or someone has
preceded him.

   'Is that uncomfortable, Magda?' He asks.

   'Er....no Sir...'

   'You are not a virgin my dear.' He slowly begins to massage her with his
finger.  She is soft but very tight.  He can feel her getting wetter by the
second, her young body responding rapidly to his finger.

   'Is this what Albert did?' She nods her head.  His finger goes in up to
the third knuckle, and rubs against her clitoris.  An involuntary 'ah'
escapes her lips!  His finger is releasing waves of sensation through her
body.  She feels hot and perspiration is on her forehead.  Without thinking
she tilts her hips forward, raising her backside and rubbing her self
against his hand.

   'Well, Magda, it seems you are not a virgin...Shall I inform your
Mother?' She turns her head to look at him with tear filled eyes.

   'Please Sir...no!  She'll send me away...she said so!'

   'If you keep quiet about what I am about to do, I shall not speak to
your mother.  Are we in agreement?'

   'Are you...  going to...  do it to me...  Sir?  Albert and I
never....we....he only...with his finger' He pushes his trousers to his
knees.  His circumcised penis springs into view.  It is erect, blue veins
standing out on its surface, with hairy balls hanging below.  She stares at
it.  He is longer than Albert, thicker too.  His balls are bigger, hanging
low.  His general appearance is much more mature, threatening in its
sexuality.  Certainly not the toy like smoothness of Albert's body!  He
moves behind her.  Something in her head tells her to run.  But fear of her
mother and a huge curiosity are stronger, and tell her to stay!  She bites
her bottom lip, anxiety running through her.  Hans smiles as Magda braces
herself against the desk, the action giving implied consent to his demands.
He now has a clear view of the young girls vagina and anus.  They have a
baby like quality that brings beads of sweat to his forehead, and makes his
heart race.  She feels the smooth head of his cock as he rubs it along the
slit of her vagina.  He probes with his cock, pushing gently, feeling the
tip of it becoming wet with her lubricant.  He watches the outer lips of
her vagina part as they give way to the head of his penis, unconditionally
accepting it into their warm and tender embrace.

   'Please Sir!  I don't think I'm big enough.....'?  He pushes harder and
the head disappears.  '....OHHH!' A gasp of breath as the knob of his penis
stretches the entrance to her vagina, squeezing through her tight inner
labia, which snap closed behind it, gripping his shaft in an exquisite
embrace.  Albert's finger was one thing, but this is something else
entirely!

   'Are you alright?  Am I hurting you?' He asks, as he eases a little more
of his cock into her.  Her breathy reply dispels his fears even before she
finishes the sentence.  'Yes Sir...I think so...its just
that.....well...its bigger than...than...'

   'Albert's finger?' Unable to control himself any longer he pushes into
her.  She feels herself opening up before his invading penis like a balloon
that is being inflated for the first time.  He slowly withdraws all but the
head of his cock, savouring the initial tightness of his pubescent,
virginal prize.  Again he pushes slowly into her.  This time she makes a
quiet mewing sound, adjusting her hips to him, giving herself up to his
penis and the feelings it is arousing in her.  He begins to move in her. 
Only Albert's fingers have been here before, perforating her hymen and
leaving the way clear for Hans.  Albert's juvenile cock only ever found
satisfaction in her palm, stirring her inquisitiveness; it is Hans that is
now reaping the reward of Albert's fumbling's!  She is tight and firm
around him, her juices giving a velvet feel to her vagina as his cock
slides slowly in and out of her.  Each time he pulls his cock back only
until he feels her inner labia tight around his knob.  Each time he pushes
into her he stops only when he feels her cervix kiss his glans.  Magda's
head is spinning with new sensations.  Her belly churns with excitement as
she savours the feel of a man in her for the first time.

   Suddenly Hans pulls out of her.  She looks around to see him stripping
off his clothes.  She feels slightly embarrassed by her own predicament. 
Her knickers are round her ankles, her skirt over her back.  Standing up
she steps out of her panties.  He motions to her to remove her shirt. 
Shyly she unbuttons it, revealing a silky chemise.  The naked Hans is
unbuttoning her skirt.  All that remains between Magda and naked glory is
the chemise.  Hans lifts her arms above her head, then in one swift
movement pulls the garment off her.  She is naked but for her socks and
shoes!  He has never seen a more breath-taking sight and gazes in awe at
her.

   Magda's blonde hair falls over her shoulders in a vain effort to hide
the swellings of her small breasts.  Equally blonde hair also fails to hide
her recently virgin teenage pussy.  Hans gently pushes her against his
desk, facing him this time.  She puts her hands behind her as he sits her
on the edge of his desk.  He moves closer to her; his hands parting her
knees, his straining penis rearing up between them, both pairs of eyes
staring at it intently as it nuzzles her vagina once more.  She is no
longer tense with anxiety this time, as he slides into her firm, slick
passage.  He watches her face, as he slowly pumps his tool into her.  Her
eyes close and her lips part slightly.  Colour flushes her upper chest and
neck, her cheeks then her ears turning pink.  He puts his arms around her,
pulling her against his chest.  Her arms go around his neck.  He becomes
more urgent in his movements, his slow strokes speeding up as her gentle
initiation into the world of sexual intercourse becomes her first fuck!  It
is only a minute before semen rises from of his balls and jets into Magda.
Magda feels his penis pulse as it blasts the potent fluid into her. 
Instinctively she arches her back and thrusts against him.  His hands grip
her buttocks, clamping her to him as his massive ejaculation fills her with
a flood of hot sperm.  She clings to Hans as the realisation of the event
begins to impress itself on her.  A baby?  Surely not!  Albert will be in
for a surprise though!

   Magda watches intently as Hans pulls his cock out of her.  She feels a
stream of semen running between her buttocks.  It pools on the edge of the
desk and then drips onto the carpet.  His once straining penis is now
wilting like a flower in the sun.  She looks at him, blushing furiously. 
His expression is softer and the ghost of a smile inhabits his mouth.

   'Will that be all Sir?' she asks quietly as she slips from the desk,
standing naked before him.

   'Yes Magda, thank you.' She starts to dress, pulling on her chemise, and
then wiping herself with her knickers.  She doesn't put them on however,
but puts them in her schoolbag.  As she makes for the office door, she
stops and turns to him?

   'Am I....er...well....was that the....er....punishment?'

   'Magda, you were exquisite!  But please....remember, don't tell anyone,
or there will be trouble!'

   'Yes Sir!'

   'Oh, and Magda....'

   'Sir?'

   'Perhaps we could....if you'd like to that is...er....do it again
sometime?'

   'Yes Sir!' her smile assures him that all is well, and that 'next time'
will not be long in coming!
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