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Teacher's Dream - Katherine
by Mr. B (address withheld)

***

An adolescent's crush on her teacher becomes reality. 
(M/f-teen, ped, 1st, rom)

***

I have been substitute teaching now for some time and 
this is the first occasion where I have been tempted 
and finally seduced by a young female student. I have 
taught all grades from 1st to 12th, and although the 
senior high female students are most definitely well-
developed I have never found myself physically 
attracted to any of them and the little ones are 
just... well, too little. They are absolutely cute as 
buttons, but not in any kind of sexual way.

I was to learn that was soon to change when I moved to 
Middle School. I received a long term substitute 
position teaching math to 7th and 8th graders (13 – 14 
years of age). My first few days were tough; as was to 
be expected, but I hung in there and got to know 
everyone's name. Not a small task when you consider 5 
classes a day with 30 students per class. But, needless 
to say the star pupils were obvious as were the 
trouble-makers. It was the more quiet ones who just 
didn't quite understand the material that initially 
fell below my radar.

That was soon to change when I was at school early 
after a week of subbing and Katherine walked into my 
classroom. I was shocked at first having never had a 
student walk in to talk to me, but I smiled and said 
hello to 'Kat' as she preferred to be called. I have to 
admit she was adorable; 5 feet tall, dark blue eyes, 
shoulder length blonde hair, and a lithe little body. 
She had smooth, perfect alabaster skin, a little button 
nose and breasts that were just beginning to develop. 

I asked her what she was doing at school so early. She 
said that she had a friend who had a class with the 
teacher next door and thought she'd drop by my room and 
say 'hello.' She was struggling in my class, but was 
doing okay, so I asked her if there was anything I 
could do for her. She said 'no', she just wanted to say 
'hello' and that I was the best sub she ever had. 
Needless to say that made my day! She hung around for a 
few more minutes asking me questions about myself. I 
started to get slightly turned-on and for the first 
time in my teaching career I realized how glad I was 
that my door was propped open since a female student 
was with me alone.

I probably shouldn't have, but I paid a little extra 
attention to Kat after that. She was always eager to 
help me out with handing out assignments and other 
requests, and God help me she always wore short little 
skirts and tight t-shirts, or filmy cotton tops that 
flared around her waist so they would blow up when the 
A/C went on or when she spun around quickly. 

I was definitely beginning to realize that this little 
13 year old girl was turning me on in a way that she 
really shouldn't have. I tried to keep our relationship 
professional until one day I decided to sit down at the 
front of the class to take attendance instead of stand 
as I normally did.

I was going through roll-call, and as usual looked up 
to ensure that I recognized the face when I said their 
name when I came to Kat. I looked up and there was my 
little angel. She was wearing a denim skirt, a tight 
school t-shirt that showed off her small breasts and 
her legs were spread apart just enough for me to see 
her clean white cotton panties covering that sweetest 
of all places.

I immediately got hard and had some difficulty 
continuing with the roll-call. Somehow I managed to 
finish and class continued as normal. At the end of 
class I requested that they clean up the room and Kat 
of course, admonished the students for not helping me 
out like they should have. 

Over the months Kat would come into my room every few 
days early and we would talk about how her classes were 
going, how she was doing and even about our families. 
She had a rather large one with 8 older siblings (she 
was the youngest; as was I, but with only one sibling 
of my own) and eventually we formed a sort of a bond. 
She was a struggling student and I was her teacher, so 
of course I helped her whenever I could. 

Towards the end of my contract the students were sorry 
to see me go (which of course made me feel wonderful), 
and I had to inform them that day was my last to see 
them. It may have been my imagination, but when I was 
telling the class that I was leaving I saw a little 
glimmer in Kat's eyes. She was looking particularly 
adorable that day wearing another denim skirt and a 
tight fitting pink baby-doll t-shirt. At the end of the 
period she asked if I would help her with her math work 
after class since her Mom was going to pick her up 
late. 

Being a Sub and aware of improprieties I was naturally 
cautions, but I figured it was my last day and if I 
could help her out one last time I would. I agreed to 
meet her after class and go over the assignment for the 
weekend and the test that they had just taken.

When the final bell rang, I was a little nervous, but 
began to get my room in order for my departure. About 
ten minutes following the final bell; in came Kat. She 
was lovely as usual with her baby-fine blonde hair, 
blue eyes, burgeoning body and a smile that just makes 
your heart melt.

She said 'hello' to me and asked if I was ready to help 
her with her math. I said, 'yes' and unusually she 
closed the door; which automatically locks from the 
outside. I was slightly reticent at first, but thought 
I was being overly cautious. Besides, school was over 
for the day; and trust me, the 'real' teachers leave as 
soon as the students, so I wasn't worried about 
interruptions or passers-by.

"Why don't you pull up a seat here by my desk, Kat?" I 
said. "We can go over your test first and then if you 
have any questions about the homework we can work 
through them."

"That sounds great to me, Mr. B!" she said with a 
smile. I had all the kids call me Mr. B since my last 
name; Brezienski, tended to be a little difficult for 
them to pronounce correctly and over the years I 
learned that the kids liked to be able to call me by a 
'nickname'. I watched her as she went to a corner of 
the room for a chair to bring over. Her smooth legs 
protruding from her skirt were amazing. Her calves and 
thighs were just beginning to show the definition of 
muscle that comes from active exercise, yet were still 
girlishly slender. For just an instant I could almost 
feel my fingertips tracing along her thighs until I 
mentally shook myself, "she's just a kid" I thought, 
"we just had a conversation the other day about how her 
eldest brother was only a few years younger than me."

Kat pulled her chair up to the side of my desk so she 
was facing me and I in turn moved to the corner so we 
could go over the test on the edge of the desk. I 
showed her the exam she had just taken and she had 
received an 81%.

"I got a 'B', Mr. B!" she exclaimed triumphantly, 
clapping her hands together in delight.

"You sure did. You've been steadily improving, Kat," I 
responded. "I'm glad that I'm having a positive effect 
on you." I said with a smile.

"You are definitely having a positive effect, Mr. B," 
she also said with a smile and what seemed a 
mischievous twinkle in her eye. "Can we go over the 
answers that I didn't get right?"

"Absolutely," I told her and leaned over to look at her 
test. At the same moment she leaned in as well. Her 
knee brushed up against my thigh and with our heads so 
close together I could smell the sweet aroma of her 
hair and the clean slightly musky smell of her skin and 
perspiration from being at school all day.

I felt horrified as my penis began to thicken and 
quickly crossed my legs so she wouldn't be able to see 
the swell through my business slacks. She was just so 
gorgeous. She exuded sexuality without even realizing 
it; which in turn was even more enticing!

We spent the next few minutes going over her test when 
we happened upon a problem that was particularly 
difficult. After explaining it several times, she 
finally sat back in her seat and exclaimed, "I just 
don't get it!" crossing her arms under her small 
breasts and leaning back in her seat with a petulant 
look upon her face.

It wasn't her face I was looking at however. When she 
leaned back her legs spread slightly and for the second 
time in my memory I could see between her knees up to 
her panties. They were clean white with lace at the 
edges and a little stylized heart above her pubescent 
vagina.

I was mesmerized! I could clearly see the smooth line 
between her labia as her thin panties perfectly 
outlined her pussy. The heart design was just above the 
cleft; with the bottom point where I imagined her sweet 
clit to be. Oh, how I wanted to taste and smell that 
sweet rosebud!

I must have been looking for a little longer than I 
should have, because when I again looked up at her face 
I saw her deep blue eyes looking directly into mine. 
The scintillating reflection of her eyes drew me in, 
and again I detected that twinkle.

"One of my older sisters said that you would like 
these," Kat said with a sly grin.

"What are you t-t-talking about?" I somewhat stammered.

"My panties, Mr. B. My sister said that older men like 
it when girls wear frilly underwear and she suggested 
that I wear these."

I was dumb-founded! Her older sister had SUGGESTED that 
she wear those???

"Why on earth would you do that, Kat?" I asked. "You 
are a beautiful girl, but I'm your teacher. You should 
find a boy your own age. They must be lining up around 
the block to go out with a pretty thing like you."

She smiled at the compliment and seemed emboldened by 
my words. With her legs still slightly apart and myself 
trying desperately to look only at her face she leaned 
in close to me. I could see her pupils dilate and her 
cheeks flush ever so slightly. 

My senses heightened I could again smell the beautiful 
fragrance of her and when she placed her hand upon my 
thigh I almost jumped. She must have felt the muscles 
of my leg tighten because she smiled again looking 
deeply into my eyes and almost whispered, "I don't want 
a boy for my first time." I was at a loss to say 
anything.

"I talked about you to my oldest sister and she agreed 
that older men were better. 'Boys', she told me, 'just 
didn't know what they were doing and you want your 
first time to be memorable. Not clumsy and awkward.' It 
was then that I decided that I wanted you to help me 
with that."

"The boys and girls here fuck all the time, but I don't 
want that. I want it to be special....with you," she 
said averting her eyes from mine for the first time 
since the conversation began. 

I was so turned on by now that I could feel my cock 
standing fully erect under my slacks. Her use of the 
words "fuck" and "special" in the same sentence was 
just so adult and innocent at the same time; such an 
oxymoron. 

"I just don't know about this, Kat. You are my student 
and I have an obligation...." All other thoughts left 
my head as she boldly moved her hand up my thigh and 
gently gripped my engorged cock. The feeling was 
electric!!! Her small hand gripping my enlarged member, 
her lacey white panties still visible to my eyes and 
her intoxicating smell drove all rational thought from 
my mind.

"I know you want me," she said, gently squeezing my 
cock and looking me directly in the eyes again. "I want 
you too. I want you to make me a woman and not to 
forget me when you leave."

Gaining some semblance of thought, I looked at her 
beautiful face and body. "There's not a chance in this 
world that I could forget about you, Kat." As she 
smiled, her hand slowly moving up and down my rigid 
cock I could see her small nipples begin to protrude 
through her tight shirt.

"Are you certain that you want to do this, Sugar?" I 
asked her softly. 

"Yes, Mr. B. I want you to teach me," she said with a 
grin; at which we both chuckled.

"If at any time you want me to stop just say so, okay? 
I promise I can make you feel so good, Baby, but I 
don't want you to do anything that you don't want to 
do," I told her gently.

"I want you to touch me...down there. It's only fair 
since you're letting me touch you, don't you think?" At 
that her fingers gripped my member even more tightly 
and I could feel my cock throb with the pressure. Her 
eyes widened a bit at that.

"That's normal, Honey. It just proves how beautiful and 
desirable I think you are." At my comment her plump 
lips parted into another smile and she moved in closer 
to me spreading her legs so that her knees were at the 
edges of her chair.

I gently touched her cheek with the tips of my left 
fingers, rubbing my thumb across her slightly parted 
lips. Her eyes closed slowly and I could hear her 
breathing becoming more rapid as I saw her chest begin 
to contract and expand more quickly. With my right hand 
I softly, but firmly grasped the inner softness of her 
right thigh. Her breathing became even more erratic as 
I massaged her inner thigh and felt the twitching of 
her leg muscles respond to my ministrations.

The floodgates had been opened and there was no 
stopping the rush now. The dam of reason had been torn 
asunder and all I could feel, think, and smell was this 
beautiful young girl who wanted me to take her... 
'gently' I reminded myself... 'gently.'

I removed my thumb from her lips as I leaned in close 
and nuzzled her neck; my hand still cupping her cheek. 
I could almost hear her purr as I gently nibbled and 
kissed her neck. She leaned into me more forcefully so 
I began to move my right hand further up her thigh to 
that sweet, cotton covered spot that I so wanted to 
explore. 

She was panting into my ear, gripping my cock with one 
hand and entangling her fingers in my hair with the 
other when I made my move. When I could feel the lace 
trim of her panties with my fingers I moved my entire 
hand over to cup her pussy. Her panties were soaking 
wet and I could feel her engorged lips through the 
filmy material. I moved my middle finger up to where I 
knew her little love-bud was and as I began to circle 
it with increasing pressure I moved my mouth from her 
neck to her ear and nibbled on it, teasing her inner 
ear with my tongue.

Her reaction was instantaneous! She let out an 
atavistic growl, and began convulsing wildly against my 
hand; almost dislodging my manipulation of her 
clitoris. I continued to suck and tongue her ear while 
increasing the pressure and motion on her clit. Her 
bucking soon subsided and she looked at me with moist 
eyes; a single tear slowly trailing down one cheek and 
a grin I can only relate to the Cheshire Cat.

"My GOD! That was amazing Mr. B! Even when I'm by 
myself I've never been able to cum so hard!"

I leaned back so I could look at her cute little face 
while still continuing to gently massage her clit. I 
smiled and said, "I think that's what your older sister 
was telling you about. Boys tend to rush instead of 
take their time. For a man it's more pleasurable when 
you can take it slow and make the woman feel pleasure."

Still panting and with the belief in fair-play that 
only the young seem to still possess she said, "But 
that doesn't seem fair! You made me feel so good! 
Wouldn't you like me to do the same to you?"

My heartbeat pounding in my ears I tried for a calm 
tone. "Yes, Kat that is only fair. Would you like me to 
tell you what to do, or do you already know? You're a 
woman now and I don't want to treat you like a child."

She blushed at the compliment and said, "The girls 
always talk about 'going down' on a boy and then 
letting him put his thing inside you...'fuck you', (she 
said as if the phrase was foreign to her and blushed 
again slightly). But, I'm not sure if I'd be any good 
and after how you made me feel I don't want to 
disappoint you."

"You could never disappoint me, Kat. Being able to make 
you orgasm the way you did and your sweet words after 
was thanks enough. But, if you'd like to really make me 
happy I'm certain that you'll be able to."

"The door is locked; as you well know," I said with a 
conspiratorial wink; which received a shy grin from her 
in return, "so we won't be interrupted, but if you do 
want to do this come closer to me."

At that command she released her hold on my still rock-
hard cock, stood up and stepped between my open thighs. 
I could see a gleam of perspiration on her flushed 
cheeks and beads of sweat on her upper lip. 
As she stood there waiting for me I took off my tie and 
undid the top button of my collar. I myself was 
beginning to breathe heavily as I took in the sight of 
her; taut legs, small firm breasts with her nipples 
proudly protruding through her top, and a flat belly 
slowly extending and contracting with her deep 
breathing.

"Would you like me to go first," I asked her 
questioningly?

"Yes, please. I'd like to see what a man looks like," 
she responded quietly; those deep blue eyes still 
piercing into my soul.

Not to be modest, but I've been working out at the gym 
since I was 16 and I was 27 now. Five days a week for 
11 years. My body is rock hard, well developed, and 
something I'm proud of; definitely not like a 13 year 
old boy's. I unbuttoned my dress shirt and took off my 
undershirt. Thankfully I had just done some man-scaping 
so the hair on my chest and belly was sparse and well 
manicured. My pecs stood out proudly, my shoulders and 
arms were solid with a firm tone stomach.

The approving look in Kat's eyes and her little gasp of 
surprise made my dick even harder if that was possible. 
I must say I even preened a little. However, the name 
of the game is reciprocity.

"I hope you like what you see, Kat," I said.

"Oh my goodness, I do! I can't imagine that the boys 
here look like you."

"Well," I said, "I'm half-undressed. Do you think you 
could do me the favor of removing your top so I can see 
your beautiful breasts? It's only fair, right?" I felt 
a little guilty playing the 'fairness' card, but at 
this point I was willing to take any advantage I could 
get.

After a few moments of hesitation she said, "I guess 
that is fair and after what you did for me I'd like to, 
but..."

"But, what, Sugar?" I responded. "You have a beautiful 
body and I would love to see you naked. That is why you 
wanted me isn't it?"

Biting her lower lip...again... my God that was 
adorable, she agreed and slowly removed her shirt. Her 
bra matched her panties. They were clean white with 
lace trim and a little heart over the left breast cup. 
Her belly was just as I imagined, perfectly flat with 
no baby fat what-so-ever. Her slender hips curved ever 
so slightly into her waist and then went almost 
straight up her ribcage to her budding breasts. In my 
estimation they were an A-cup moving towards a B, and 
her nipples were now proudly standing erect through the 
thin fabric.

"My God, you are gorgeous! But, you're not quite done 
yet," I said with a grin.

Shyly she unclasped her bra and let it drop to the 
floor. Heaven have mercy! In my sight was the most 
perfect pair of little breasts I had ever seen. Just 
enough for a handful, small, pale pink areolas, topped 
by eraser sized luscious pink nipples standing fully 
erect. The light pink against her smooth white skin was 
just amazing.

"Wow!" was all I could say. "Come to me, Kat and let me 
hold you," I said.

She responded immediately moving forward between my 
legs and into my embrace as I placed one hand on the 
small of her back, cupped one of her tight butt cheeks 
with my other and placed my mouth on her right nipple.

She cradled my head to her chest as she moaned softly. 
I directed my hand cupping her behind to have her 
spread her legs over mine and lower herself onto my 
still ragingly turgid cock. In her ecstasy her 
instincts took over. She began to ride her wet pussy 
against my cock while moaning into my ear; her wet 
breath turning me on even more. We dry-fucked for a few 
minutes and then I firmly pushed her back by her hips.

"We're only half-way there, Sugar. Would you like to 
finish the rest or should I?"

"Would you please?" She said coquettishly. "I'd like to 
see it."

"Of course, Honey," I responded gallantly. With that 
statement I kicked off my shoes, undid my belt and 
lowered both my slacks and underwear. I have to say, to 
my honor, I have never been larger. I'm not a big man, 
but on display was my full seven inches and it was the 
most thick it has ever been! This thirteen year old 
girl was turning me on like no other lover I've ever 
had! My cock stood proud and almost painfully erect as 
I looked at this little blonde haired beauty before me.

She let out a little gasp and I could see the look of 
concern on her face. "Don't worry, Sugar. I'll go 
slowly and I promise that you'll enjoy it. Remember 
what I did to you before? This will be even better."

"However," I said, taking on a mildly stern tone, "it's 
your turn now, right? Fair is fair?"

"Fair is fair," she said still looking at my engorged 
cock. She unbuttoned her skirt, and pulled down the 
small zipper. Her hips were just beginning to develop, 
so she didn't have to wriggle much to pull her skirt 
and panties down.

Nirvana! That's my only description. Kat had a light 
patch of downy blonde pubic hair just above her slit, 
but the remainder of her labia and pussy was completely 
hairless. Her lips were puffy and pink and I could just 
see a bit of wetness between her labia. How I managed 
not to come then and there is still a mystery to me.

"You are so beautiful! I want to taste your pussy 
before I fuck you like I know you want me to," I said 
to her breathlessly.

"Teach me Mr. B. I want you to make me cum again and I 
want to feel you inside me!" She said enthusiastically.

"Sit on the corner of the desk, Baby and spread open 
for me."

She did as instructed as a good pupil would. I knelt 
down between her legs and I could see her pink outer-
labia so I gently spread them apart with my fingers. I 
was rewarded with the view to the entrance to her love 
tunnel and her engorged clitoris. Her vagina was dark 
pink, wet and oh so tight. I began to massage her lips 
moving from the top of her opening to the bottom. I 
couldn't take it any longer and began to lick and suck 
on her cute little clit.

She had been panting before, but now she was moaning 
loudly. I had to 'shush' her to not make so much noise 
and she lowered the level to an animalistic huffing. As 
I lapped up her sweet juices and licked her clit, I 
slowly inserted a thumb into her opening. She was ready 
for it. She was so wet that it slipped right in and I 
began to move my thumb around in circular motions while 
paying full attention to her clit.

"Oh, my GOD, Mr. B! That feels so good. Don't stop!"

With encouragement like that, and being a gentleman, 
who was I to deny her? However, I didn't want her to 
cum just yet so after a few minutes when I felt her 
legs beginning to tighten around my head I pulled back 
and stopped.

"What's the matter? I was almost there," Kat said in 
almost a whimper.

"That's ok, Sugar. I have something more in mind." As I 
said that I stood up and she got another look at my 
engorged penis.

"Yesss! I want you inside me," she pleaded. With her 
beautiful eyes on mine and her sweat glistening body in 
front of me the choice was obvious. I gently massaged 
both her ass checks and then worked my way up her 
thighs and calves to her ankles placing them on my 
shoulders.

"Are you ready, Kat?"

"Oh yes, Mr. B. Please go inside me!" She almost cried.

I began rubbing the head of my cock up against the 
slick opening to her cunt wetting myself with her 
juices. "This may be uncomfortable at first, Honey, but 
I promise it will feel wonderful when we're done."

"Mr. B, fuck me please!" She was bucking against my 
cock as I rubbed the head against her clit and her 
sweat soaked hair was sticking to her cheeks and 
forehead. She was beautiful and ready.

I parted her lips with my fingers and slowly entered 
her virgin pussy. It was so hot and tight I had 
difficulty maneuvering the head of my cock into her 
hole. Then as if by magic my cockhead slipped in and I 
had to stop for a moment. It was like my cock was 
encased in a warm, wet, velvet vise and it was all I 
could do not to explode right then and there.

"Mr. B. You're in me! I can feel it and it's sooo good. 
Please, I want you to fuck me!" Kat said with wanton 
abandon.

I took a few breaths to steady myself and slowly pushed 
myself into her warm, tight pussy. No grown woman had 
ever been this tight and hot. It was indescribable. 
Warm, wet, and TIGHT. I kept pushing until I felt her 
hymen.

"This may hurt a bit, Honey, but only for a second," I 
said as I began to again circle her clit with my 
finger.

I could feel her muscles clench as my manipulation of 
her clit began to do its magic. Sweat glistening from 
her body, her ankles wrapped tightly around my head she 
said the magic words, "fuck me, please!"

I pushed myself all the way inside this sweet little 
angel breaking through her maidenhead. She let out a 
little gasp, but my continued attention to her clit and 
slow half-strokes into her pussy quickly brought her to 
gasping again.

Not in pain, but in wanton lust! Her ankles gripped my 
neck and her hands shot out to grab one of my wrists 
positioned by her hips and my hand that was massaging 
her clit. I began deepening my strokes until I was 
almost out of her pussy and then deeply embedding 
myself back inside her tiny body. To my surprise when I 
pushed into her she responded by pushing back.

We quickly set up a rhythm of fucking and I knew I was 
almost there. I began furiously stroking her clit while 
thrusting myself deep inside her. Her moans of ecstasy 
were becoming loud again, but I didn't care. Here I was 
fucking this tight little thirteen year old and it was 
the best fuck of my life.

Just when I thought I couldn't take anymore I felt her 
pussy clench and spasm around my cock. "Oh GOD, I'm 
coming!!!!" she cried out.

That was it for me. The look and feel of this hot 
little girl underneath me and then the pressure of her 
spasming pussy around my cock was more than I could 
bear. I grunted like an animal and four or five deep 
strokes later I filled her small pussy with my cum!

"Oh, BABY! You made me cum so hard, Sugar," I responded 
breathlessly.

Her legs flopped from my head and splayed wide open. I 
could see my cum slowly leaking from her pussy onto the 
desk and hear her panting. I pulled her close to me and 
kissed her thoroughly on the mouth. Our tongues 
intertwined for a moment, and I held her small, wet 
body to mine. I could feel her quiver a few times with 
the aftershocks of her orgasms and then she lay still.

"Thank you, Mister B. You are definitely the best sub 
I've ever had," she said with a beautiful smile, her 
blue eyes sparkling and her hair damp against her head.

END

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This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author
does not condone the described behavior in real life.

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