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In Part 7, Selina is thirteen-years old, attending a Catholic Girls' School who finds a creative way to get a passing grade in Math Class, so that her parents will give her cell phone back. (Mf, ped, 1st, mast, oral) *** Part 7 - Schoolgirl Selina My name is Selina. At the time of this story I was thirteen-years old, and in eighth grade at Saint Mary's Catholic Girls' School. I was four feet, six inches tall, with dark blond hair, which I wore down. I started puberty in sixth grade so my body was getting pretty sexy with nice B-Cup breasts. At Saint Mary's, we all had to wear uniforms. The uniform consisted of a black and white pleated skirt, white blouse, white ankle socks and gym shoes. We were supposed to wear cotton bras and full brief cotton panties but no one ever checked these. Last year my grades slipped. When this happened my parents took away my cell phone. For an eighth grader, that was the worst thing that could have happened. I had done pretty well in all of my classes except for Math. I just didn't see the point - when would I ever need Algebra? Mr. Wilson was the Math teacher. He had been at Saint Mary's for many years. Rumor had it he really liked looking at the girls, especially since they were in their uniforms. I decided to see if he could tutor me. He agreed to tutor me after school once a week, in his office. I arrived in his office for the first session dressed as usual in my schoolgirl uniform. Like the other girls, I liked to bend the rules and wear my skirt as short as allowed. I also tied my blouse so my midriff would be exposed. As I sat in the chair next to his desk, my dress rode up to my thighs. I noticed he spent as much time looking at my legs as he did trying to tutor me. After a week I took my first test. As usual, I got a D. I didn't think I'd ever understand Algebra, nor did I think I'd have to. At my next tutoring session I had an idea. "Mr. Wilson," I asked. "Is there anything I can do to get a better grade? Anything at all?" "What are you suggesting, Selina?" he replied. "Well you seem to like looking at me a lot," I said. "Would you like to see more?" As he started explaining why that might not be such a good idea, I stood up, slowly unbuttoned my skirt, and let it drop to the floor. I stood there in my blouse and white cotton bikini panties. The material was so tight; it outlined my pussy lips nicely. A few blond pubic hairs even peeked out the sides. I then unbuttoned my blouse and let it also slip to the floor. My white cotton bra could barely contain my thirteen-year old 34B breasts. My dark nipples poked through the thin material. I thought his eyes were going to pop out of his head. I'm sure in all his years of fantasizing; he never thought he would see anything like this. "Is this enough to raise my grade?" I asked. He just sat there speechless. I reached over, took his hand and put it on my right breast. "Just think about it," I said, as I stood up, threw on my clothes, and walked out the door. When I got back my next test I got a C. I was happy that I was now passing but I decided to see if I could go for more. At the next tutoring session, the first thing I did was again take off my skirt and blouse. This time I gave him a real surprise. I wasn't wearing my bra. I stood before him bare breasted in only my cotton bikini panties. Mr. Wilson came over and put his hands right on my breasts. Using his thumbs, he began to massage each nipple. They started to protrude like little buds. As he was doing this, he moved one of his hands from my breast down to the crotch of my panties. He started to rub his fingers up and down my slit. He also moved his mouth down first to one breast and then to the other. Although I was doing this just to get a grade, it also felt pretty good. I was really enjoying it. I began to moan and soon my panties started to get wet. The smell of my arousal was filling the room. I looked over and saw a huge bulge in Mr. Wilson's pants. I placed my hand on it and gave the bulge a squeeze. He too let out a moan. I lowered down his zipper and pulled out his man-sized penis. I gasped, for it appeared to be about eight- inches long. Who would have known? As I reached out to grab it, I got another shock. The finger rubbing my panties had pulled the crotch aside and was working its way into my pussy opening. I took hold of his penis and pumped it up and down, as he started to finger my pussy. He felt me gasp as his finger touched my hymen, so he pulled it out and found my clitoris. He rubbed it in little circles with his thumb, as I pumped his penis up and down. All of a sudden my body started to shake all over, tense up, and then release in a pleasant orgasm. I kept my hand, wrapped around his penis the whole time and pumped even faster. Then I felt his hot sticky semen covering my fist and running onto my palm. I made Mr. Wilson cum. Without talking, we cleaned up using some tissues he had on his desk and I got dressed. I gave him a kiss on the cheek and then left. I got a B on my test the following day. At the next tutoring session, I was determined to try for an A. As I stripped as usual, I gave Mr. Wilson a real surprise. Besides not wearing a bra, I also wasn't wearing any panties. He got to get a good look at my thirteen-year old pussy. My outer lips were still quite thin and there was only a sparse coating of blond silky pubic hair surrounding my entrance. My pink inner labia were swollen to the point of sticking out of my outer lips. I was already wet down there. Even though I was well into puberty, I was still a little girl down there. Mr. Wilson must have really liked this for he just couldn't resist. He pushed me onto the couch, bent down and put his mouth right on my little girl pussy. He licked from top to bottom, lapping up the juices that were there. It felt amazing. As an older man, he really knew what he was doing. After a while, he moved up to my clitoris. It only took a few minutes before I exploded in the most powerful orgasm of my life. After calming down I reached over and unzipped his pants. He pulled them all the way off. I bent over and popped his penis into my mouth. He let me suck for a few minutes and then pushed me away and laid me on my back. Centering himself above me, he put his penis at the entrance of my vagina. I was a little scared about what was about to happen. His penis was so big; I didn't see how it could fit. Luckily I was wet and excited. As he pushed forward a half-inch, my pussy expanded to receive his penis. When he reached my hymen, he stopped and looked me right in the eye. I nodded yes and he plunged in breaking through the barrier. I braced for pain but it only hurt a little. His penis went all the way in and stopped when his pubic bone met mine. He then started pumping in and out, very deep and slow. My little pussy felt really full. The insides of my vagina hugged every inch of the shaft of his penis. As he sped up, I pushed myself towards him. Between our moaning and heavy breathing he was able to whisper, "Can I cum inside you, I've had a vasectomy?" I again just nodded yes and soon he was pumping load after load of semen, deep into my thirteen-year old pussy. As I felt his hot ejaculation, I too started to orgasm. When he pulled out, a substantial load of semen dripped out of my pussy hole onto his couch. I wondered how he would clean up such a mess? Nevertheless I got dressed, again kissed him on the cheek and left. I got straight A's from that point on, probably because I continued our weekly "tutoring" sessions. My parents were so happy with my Math grades, they didn't just give me back my phone; they bought me a new smart phone! There was only one problem. I still didn't understand Math. I guess I would just need to find another willing teacher to "tutor" me when I got to High School. More stories to come... *-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-* The author does not condone child abuse, this story is meant as an erotic fantasy not depicting anything in real life. Anyone acting out such scenarios in "real life" can look forward to many unproductive years getting it up the butt by a fellow convict in their local prison system. *-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-* Kristen's collection - Directory 85