That evening was pure agony for Trevor.

As far as his wife was concerned, he was his normal attentive, talkative self. Trevor was keen to make sure that he did nothing to arouse his wife's suspicions that anything out of the ordinary was going on.

However, his mind was full of jumbled thoughts and fears. Part of him wondering whether he had gone too far and part of him wondering just how much further he could go.

Mostly though, his thoughts were full of Bryony and the little treasure between her legs. Over and over again, he tried to recollect every sensation that he had experienced earlier in the day. The slight trepidation he had felt when he decided that the time was right to see if his hunch regarding Bryony and her dad was right. The thrill he had experienced when it turned out that his suspicions were well founded. More than anything, the feel of Bryony's skin on his fingers. The smoothness of her thighs and the rounded little peach of her pussy.

As soon as his wife went to bed, Trevor switched on his lap top and began to open the secret files that he had been keeping over the past few years. Image after image of preteen cunt flashed up in front of him. This was something he had done man times in the past but somehow today felt different. As he looked through the photos of men fingering, licking, fondling and even fucking the little girls in his collection, Trevor found himself thinking about how far he could go with Bryony. He opened up one particular set of photos and began to trawl through them one by one. It was a collection he had discovered the previous year and it had kept him enthralled for hour after hour since then.

The first 50 or so photos were like anything you may find on Flickr on any other regular posting site. Photos of a normal family, showing dad, mum and 2 kids. A boy that Trevor estimated to be between 9 and 10 and a girl that he thought was probably 6 or 7. After the regular family photos came a whole batch of photos that showed the little girl only. Initially they showed her outside or in the living room of the family home but eventually they were all taken either in the girls bedroom or what was clearly her parents room. Again at the start of this section, the photos were relatively normal but that changed as Trevor went deeper and deeper into the file. First, the child was shown laying on her own bed or her parents bed with her clothing arranged so that parts of her body were exposed. Her chest in some, her legs in others. Then came a batch of photos where the little girl was shown wearing her knickers only.

There were probably 10 or 15 pics like this. The final 200 or so photos were the reason that Trevor thought this collection was a goldmine for his particular desires. The girl was naked and her body was being used in ways that utterly belied her age. Photos showing the sweet baby cunny beng fingered. Others showing the girl with her tongue flicking over the erect cock of her dad or her lips wrapped around the mans shaft. Then came Trevors particular favourites where the tiny cunt was being pushed apart and the hard cock was clearly inside her.

There were a dozen or so photos that particularly intrigued Trevor. They showed the girl in various places outside the house. Some in parks, others in McDonalds or similar and even a couple in the house of another couple who Trevor assumed to be the girls grandparents. No matter what the setting, the photos showed the little girl to be totally bare under her dress or skirt, so that her pussy was brazenly displayed to the camera. Trevors favourite photo showed the girl in a short, pink skirt that could barely have covered her bum when she was standing. In the photo, however, she was sitting in a chair and the elderly man and woman were standing up behind her. The camera appeared to be almost at ground level so Trevor assumed the photographer was sitting at the time. The elderly couple and the girl were smiling broadly, but Trevor rarely noticed that detail. His eyes were always fixed on the puffy mound and slit that were clearly visible between the childs legs.

As usual, Trevor made himself cum looking at the image of the girls cunt being filled with cock, but now he was wondering whether Bryony's pussy had been filled in a similar fashion.

In school the next morning, Trevor made sure he concentrated on Bryony to see if there was anything hint of a problem. There was nothing.

Mid morning, Trevor announcethe usual break and as the kids filed out of the class, he called over to his new favourite pupil.

"Bryony, could you stay behind for a second please."

The six year old stopped talking to her classmates and made her way over to where Trevor was standing.

Once the classroom was emptied, Trevor spoke again.

"Could you give me a hand in the equipment cupboard please."

The pair walked towards the back of the room where there was a little annex that was used for stationery, PE equipment and the like. Once inside, Trevor squatted so that his face was level with the childs.

"What would happen if I told everybody about the secret you have with daddy"?

Trevor could see the alarm in Bryony's face. He hated doing this, but it was an essential means to an end.

"My daddy would would get in big trouble" the little girl replied.

Trevor persisted, even though he saw tears start to well in Bryony's eyes.

"Do you want daddy to be in big trouble"?

Bryony bit her lip as she shook her head vigorously from side to side.

Trevor stroked the girls face as he spoke gently to her.

"That's OK sweetheart, I'm not going to tell anyone, but now we have to have a secret of our own." "If you tell anyone about our secret I will have to tell everyone what daddy does to you and we don't want that do we."

Bryony smiled and shook her head again.

Now as Trevor was speaking, he was moving his hands under the six year olds school dress, hooking his fingers into the waistband of her knickers and beginning to slide the garment down Bryony's legs.

"Well our secret is just the same."

"I want to touch you just the way daddy does."

"Can you keep our new secret"?

As Bryony stepped out of the knickers that were now around her ankles she spoke in a whisper.

"Yes."

It was Trevors turn to smile.

"Good girl."

"Can you lift your dress up for me so I can have a proper look at you.

Bryony did exactly as she was told with a speed and ease that made Trevor certain she was used to doing this for her dad.

All the photos in the world could not prepare the middle aged teacher for what was now in front of him. The six year olds legs were impossibly, wonderfully smooth and thin. Nestled between her thighs was the most perfect cunt that Trevor had ever seen.

Bryony's baby mound was full and rounded. The two halves of the childs cunny were divided by a deep, tight slit that seemed to frame the twin orbs either side.

Trevor spoke without even realising he was talking.

"Oh my god."

He leaned forward so that he could get even closer to the childs sex. As he did so, he turned the palm of his hand upwards and began tracing the little girls slit with his finger. He alternated the stroking with cupping Bryony's cunt so that the whole of her peach was resting on his hand.

This continued in total silence for a couple of minutes.

Byony said nothing and stayed totally still as she allowed Trevor full access to her little treasure.

It was Trevor that broke the silence as he ran his finger along the slit of the childs cunt.

"What does daddy call it down here Bryony"?

Bryony laughed as she replied.

"My noony."

"But in secret he calls it my pussy."

Trevor smiled.

"Pussy is a lovely secret name isn't it."

"There are other secret names I will you about sometime."

Trevor was about to say more when he was disturbed by the sound of the bell nnouncing the end of breaktime.

"Jesus that went quickly" he thought to himself.

"Sweetheart I'm going to keep your knickers till dinner time so make sure you are careful with your dress."

As he started to talk to his class, Trevor was distracted by the thought of the photos he had been looking at last night. The photos of the girl with no knickers on at her grandparents house. He could barely contemplate that one of his very own pupils was now doing exactly the same in his classroom.