Elementary School Teacher (Mg, ped)

edited / revised by this guy (thisguy.1066@gmail.com)

Summary: He's a young man who is good at helping people understand
things.  Wanting to do good things with his life, he became a teacher...an
elementary school teacher.  That would be all well and good, except he is a
pedophile...  Ultimately he gives in to temptation...

Note: This story was revised / edited from an unpublished submission to
Loliwood Studios, which the author 'this guy' offered to try to "fix" (make
ready for publication; i.e.  bad spelling, grammar, etc.).  Unfortunately,
bu the time 'this guy' got finished with the necessary corrections /
editing Loliwood Studios had gone defunct.  As such, 'this guy' continued
tweaking the story over the ensuing year...and here are the results.



All my life I've known I like kids.  It's not so much that I like kids,
it's more that I love kids...you know, in a sexual way!  I never, and I
mean NEVER, acted on my urges.  Since I was always good at helping people
to understand thing, I figured the best thing I could do with my life was
become a teacher.  And, I know what you're thinking: a teacher who's
sexually attracted to kids...talk about a recipe for disaster.  For the
first several months of my first year of teaching I managed to keep my mind
out of the gutter, so to speak, regarding my students.

Then spring came and some of girls were wearing short skirts: well that
made things kind of hard on me (pun intended).  When they innocently spread
their legs far enough I could get a glimpse of the crotch of their panties
between their young supple thighs...  Even a gay guy who preferred old guys
would have found it hard not to look.  Sometimes I saw little hearts,
sometime little flowers, but most of the time it was just a color.  Every
time I caught a glimpse of panty between a little girl's thighs I could
feel my dick harden in my pants.  Considering how I like kids that didn't
exactly come as a shock to me.  The thing that was surprising was that my
dick wasn't just getting hard; every time I saw a girl's panties my dick
seemed to get just a little bit harder than it had the previous time...

After the first two weeks or so of seeing up the various girls' short
skirts and dress, I began to fantasize about the girls: what did they look
like in bathing suits, what did their little-girl pussies look like...  Not
only did I not like it, but it scared the hell out of me: I wanted to be a
professional and a good person.  For a long time I hated myself for having
those thoughts and fantasies.  Making matters worse was the fact that every
day my fantasies seemed to get a little bit bigger and more perverse; and
no matter what I did they didn't go away.  My fantasies about the little
girls in my class just seemed to continue growing.  And it's not like I
could get help: because that would involve telling somebody about it, which
would almost certainly be the cataclysmic end of my career...

By the time I'd been looking up the girls' skirts and dresses for a
month, I simply stopped trying to fight the feelings I was having: they
still scared the hell out of me, but I was beginning to enjoy how wrong the
idea of having those fantasies was.  Once I stopped trying to fight the
sexual feelings, my dick went hard the instant I saw any one of my students
walk into the classroom wearing a skirt or dress.  Every time I hoped that
I would manage to catch a glimpse of the girl's (or girls') panties. 
Sometimes I had to adjust my erection during class because it became
painfully hard.  Thankfully, none of the kids ever seemed to notice.

***

That day I had seen three different pairs of panties and my mind was
racing.  My dick was fully upright and I knew I had to relieve myself. 
When the day was finally over, I closed the door and sat behind my desk.  I
unbuttoned my pants and pulled my dick out.  Feeling the air on my dick, I
tried to relive the few seconds of the images of panties and started to
masturbate.  After a few minutes I shot my load against my desk.

All the kids in my class are very innocent.  They also really like to
help me with all the chores around my classroom.  Every day one of my
students is allowed to stay after the school day ended to help me.  Today
it is Amy's turn.  Amy is a sweet eight year old girl: she has blonde hair
to her shoulders and bright blue eyes.  Amy is having trouble with her
grades and doesn't have any brothers or sisters.  Her father died two years
ago and her mother is working too much.  Today Amy is wearing a short red
skirt with a black t-shirt.  She's wearing her hair in a ponytail.  She
looked so cute!  During class I wasn't lucky enough to see her crotch.  But
I wanted more than just a peak.

"Mr.  Johnson, should I clean the board today?" asked little Amy.  While
she was looking at me and waiting for my response I was staring at her
small body: her slim figure was beautiful and her eyes are overwhelming.

"Yes sweetheart, you can do that!  If you do, don't miss any spots!" She
looked happy about my answer and walked to the sink to get the sponge.  She
stepped on the little stool to reach the sink, but she still had to stand
on her toes to reach the water tab.  In doing so her legs became a little
longer.  I was staring at her.  Her beautiful small slightly tanned legs
ended under that short skirt.  Despite of her rising on her toes I still
couldn't see her panties.  My dick was getting hard already.  After she
turned the tap off, she walked back to the board and started cleaning.  She
noticed that I was looking but she didn't think anything about that.  I was
still staring at her sexy ass while she was cleaning when my mind was
wondering what it would be like to rube my hands on her ass cheeks.  How it
would feel how her young ass and pussy would smell and taste.  I really
would like to get my...

"Mr.  Johnson!  Mr.  Johnson!" Amy turned her head my way and was
looking at me.

"Yes, Amy?"

"Mr.  Johnson, I can't reach the top.  How should I do that?" This was
my chance to feel her up a little, but I had to be careful.  Still waiting
for an answer, she was looking my way.

"I could lift you up..." I said while I started walking towards her,
"...so you can reach the top and clean it."

"OK!" She replied giggling.  I stopped walking when I was directly
behind her.

I put my hands on her shoulders.  "Are you ready beautiful?"

"Yeah I am!" Amy giggled back.

I was so close I could smell her sweet young girl scent.  Like
strawberries!  My dick grew harder in my pants.  My hands left her
shoulders and stroked her sides until my hands where on her hips.  I could
feel her body warmth trough her thin t-shirt.  My left hand left her side
and traveled over her belly.  My right hand traveled south.  Still with the
skirt between my hand and her panties I felt her cute little ass.

By now my dick was as hard as it could get: painfully straining in my
pants.  With my right hand I lifted her body a bit so she could reach the
top of the board.  And she started scrubbing.  While lifting her; my hand,
which was on her ass, shifted downwards.  Because of this my hand was under
her skirt now and I was feeling the thin layer of cotton which was covering
her ass.  My hand started stroking her ass cheeks.  I was very horny.

"That feels funny, Mr.  Johnson!"

"So funny you have to laugh or nice funny?" I asked the little blonde.

"Both, I guess!" She said with a smile.  I was still stroking her ass,
occasionally sliding a finger trough her crack.  When I did that, Amy
gasped a little.

When she finished cleaning I put her on her feet again.  "Amy?  Can I
ask you something?"

"Sure you can Mr.  Johnson, what is it?"

"Did you like what my hand was doing?" I wanted to know what she was
thinking.  Maybe I could prevent her from telling her mother or one of my
colleagues about what I'd done...

Her face became brighter and a big smile appeared.  "Yes, I did!"

"You are such a big girl!" With that compliment her face lit up again.
"Maybe, if you think you're big enough, and if you can keep this as our
special secret, I can teach you some more stuff!"

"Yes!  I'm a very big girl!  My mom always says I'm one!" she said with
pride.

"So it's our secret?" I asked one more time.

"Yes Mr.  Johnson!" Amy beamed.

"Ok Amy, you're very beautiful.  Now you have to do everything I say,
all right?" I said.

She nodded.

"Ok, take your panties off and go sit on the top of your desk," I
instructed.  She gave me a funny look which I had to assume was a bit of
suspicion.  "Come on Amy, do as I ask," I coerced.

After a quick second of thought, she slipped both of her hands up under
her skirt and pulled her panties down.  Once her panties where around her
knees she let go of them: allowing them to fall to the floor before she
stepped out of them.  Talk about sexy: little red and yellow flowers
printed on bright white cotton fabric.  She walked towards her desk, which
was at the back of the classroom.

When she turned her back to me, I bent over and picked her panties up
off the floor.  I looked at them, then brought them to my nose and smelled
them: little more than a hint of urine, but that was enough to make my mind
go completely crazy.  I stuffed the panties into my pants pocket and walked
towards Amy.

When she reached her desk she turned and jumped on her desk.  I still
couldn't see her small cunt because of her skirt; but then I wanted it that
way.  Kneeled down in front of her, one of her knees at each side of my
head; I placed my hands on her knees.  Gently tickling her knees a bit I
slowly spread her young legs.  I eased my hands down to her lower legs and
feet.  When she started giggling and laughing I knew she was more relaxed
and comfortable with the situation.  I gave her knees small kisses while my
hands massaged her calves and ankles.

My hands where traveling up.  I spread her legs some more and started
stroking her inner thighs.  Amy became aroused and started to make low and
soft noises.  Now I put my hands under her skirt and started to feel her
ass: I kneaded the flesh of both firm round cheeks for several minutes.
After several minutes with my hands up under her skirt I started to
plant kisses all over Amy's inner thighs.  Gently pulling on her ass, I
moved Amy closer to the edge of her desk; hiking up her skirt, I saw her
very young and hairless little cunt for the first time.  It was beautiful:
still a bit puffy with closed lips, it was nothing more than just a slit.

I pushed her on her back and spread her legs as far as they would go. 
Her slit opened up a little.  As gentle as I could I placed a small kiss on
her slit.  Amy responded with a big sigh and put her hands on my head.  I
planted more kisses around and on her slit while my left hand drifted up
her flat little belly.  Moving my hand up under her shirt, I began rubbing
her flat chest.  Amy's moans became heavier and a bit louder.  I could feel
her little nipples.  Her breast hadn't started to develop yet, but that was
fine by me.

Using my other hand, I spread her pussy lips enough that I could see the
pink inside her.  I started licking the inside of her pussy and searched
for her clit.  It was small and young, when I found it and licked it.  Amy
grabbed my hair and shoved my head in closer to her pussy.

After a few minutes I tried to push more of my tongue in her but soon I
hit the barrier inside her.  Of course she still was a virgin: and I was
the first man to eat her sweet sexy cunt!  I replaced my tongue with my
finger and started to finger fuck her.  I made sure not to go too deep, as
I wanted to save her virginity for my dick!  While finger fucking her I
still had my mouth on her tiny snatch.

Moving my left hand form her chest, I unbuttoned my pants.  I managed to
slide my pants down and pulled my dick out; then began to stroke my dick.

"Ouch!" Amy cried out, lifting her head and giving me a glaring look.

"Sorry sweetie!" I checked her pussy and found I hadn't busted her
cherry, yet.

After a while she started panting and moaning more and more.  I thought
she would have her first orgasm.

I stopped fingering her and I stood up and bent over little Amy.  I
could feel my dick against her warm and wet pussy.  I bent over her to kiss
her and I gentle gave her a little kiss on her mouth, then her forehead. 
The shaft of my very hard dick was resting against her pussy.  Her pussy
was still very wet with my saliva.  I stopped the kiss and looked Amy in
the eyes.  Her beautiful bright blue eyes.  "Amy, sweetheart..."

"Yes Mr. Johnson?" She said dreamy.

"I'm going to do something that might hurt a little at first.  But I
promise the hurting will stop after a while," I said.

"Ok..." she replied as if she didn't have a care in the world.

I brought my fingers to my mouth and collected spit which I smeared over
my dick.  Amy was still lying on the edge of the desk.  I moved her feet up
onto the top of the desk with thieir soles flat on the desk; putting her
knees up in the air.  Her cunt was as open as it could go on its own.  With
one hand I spread her pussy lips and with the other I guided my dick
towards her stretched cunt.  When the tip of my adult dick touched the
inner lips of her child pussy she gasped and looked down.  I pushed the tip
a bit further in and waited for Amy to relax.  When she relaxed enough I
grabbed her panties from my pocket and placed them into her mouth.  Then I
grabbed her waist with two hands.

"Here it comes Amy," I said to warn her before pushing my dick in as far
as it would go.  I felt a pop and knew this little girl wasn't a virgin
anymore.  Amy screamed, but the panties in her mouth made her scream barely
audible to me, which meant nobody else would be able to hear.  I held my
dick as still as I could in her tight little cunt.  I looked down and saw
that her little-girl pussy was able to accommodate a full two-thirds of my
adult dick.

When I looked at the angelic face of little Amy I saw a tear running
down her cheek.  But she was smiling at me.  Slowly I started to pull my
dick out of her and push it back in again.  After a few minutes I could go
faster and I did.  At this point Amy was moving her body and cunt towards
my dick.  She started fucking my dick!  She was panting and moaning.

"Do you like it Amy?" I asked.

She looked at me and just nodded.  She was panting too much to talk.

I started fucking harder in to her and my hands disappearing under her
shirt again to fondle her little nipples.

While Amy may have been too young to orgasm; I certainly wasn't.  After
what was at most ten minutes of me sliding my adult dick in-and-out of her
deliciously tight eight-year-old pre-pubescent little-girl pussy I felt my
butt-cheeks begin to tighten: I was about to have an orgasm...the first
orgasm II ever had inside the pussy of a little girl.  I took a breath
before my hairy adult balls drew up under my dick.  Half a second later the
cum began surging up the little tube on the underside of my dick.  An
instant after jamming my dick as far into Amy's little-girl pussy as it
would go, the first tablespoon-sized spurt of my hot, thick, sticky,
creamy-white, sperm-laden, adult cum spewed out of the little hole on the
tip of my dick...spraying directly against the back of Amy's pre-pubescent
little pussy.

As the second spurt of cum erupted form the hole at the tip of my dick,
the hottest most inappropriate thought I'd had up to that point in my life
went through my mind.  In the center of the back wall of Amy's little-girl
pussy was the tiny opening of her cervix: that almost magical inner ring
that protects a woman's (or, in this case, little girl's) uterus from the
outside world....and the tip of my adult dick was pressed up against it. 
And the little hole that my cum was shooting out of was at the tip of my
dick: which meant that at least some of my hot, thick, sticky,
creamy-white, sperm-laden, adult cum was finding its way into her immature
little-girl uterus...

The third big spurt of my cum spewed out of my dick as I was processing
that thought.  I closed my eyes and, without any difficulty, imagined
millions of my sperms swimming around in Amy's uterus, searching for an egg
to fertilize.  Man, those millions of sperms were out of luck: Amy was only
eight years old, it wouldn't be at least another four of five years before
her young body released its first egg...

A fourth big spurt of cum erupted out of the little hole at the tip of
my dick.  I continued thinking about how millions and millions of my sperms
were swimming their way through Amy's im-mature eight-year-old
pre-pubescent little-girl uterus.  That thought was so wrong, and yet so
incredibly hot...

A fifth spurt, and a sixth, and a seventh...I was having one heck of an
orgasm.  The eighth spurt of cum felt significantly smaller than those
which had preceded it.  I was fairly sure that my orgasm was about to
subside, but wanting to make it last longer I flexed my dick muscles:
forcing a ninth spurt of hot, thick, sticky, creamy-white, sperm-laden,
adult cum out of the little hole at the tip of my dick.

As my dick began to soften I bent over and kissed Amy again.  Returning
to a fully standing position, I slowly moved my hips back; away from Amy's
little-girl crotch.  As my mostly soft dick slipped out of her
pre-pubescent pussy I glanced down to see an surprisingly large amount of
white cream leaking out from between her somewhat swollen and visibly
reddened pussy-lips.

I quickly squatted down; putting my face between Amy's widely spread
eight-year-old thighs.  With my head in the right area, I opened my mouth
and stuck out my tongue.  I pressed the tip of my tongue again the bottom
of her pre-pubescent little-girl pussy and closed my upper lip over the top
of her slit; then began sucking.

Over a period of several minutes I had sucked up and swallowed what felt
like a couple ounces of my still warm, thick, sticky, creamy-white,
sperm-laden, adult cum from Amy's little-girl pussy.  Once it felt like I
wasn't getting any more out of her, I withdrew my mouth from her pubic
region.  I watched her pussy closely to see that the flow of cum had
stopped.

Standing, I pulled up and re-did the fly in my pants.  I helped Amy off
her desk before returning her panties; which she un-ceremoniously put back
on.

"Wow Amy, you are great!  You're really a big girl!" I complimented her.
Amy glowed with pride.  "Remember, if it's our little secret, we can do
this a lot more if you want."

"Thank you Mr.  Johnson!  I would really like that.  See you tomorrow."

"See you tomorrow sweetheart!" I said.

When she was walking out of the classroom, she turned her head one more
time and gave me a big smile and a wave.