Trevor had barely finished wiping his cum from Bryony's tiny body when he glanced at his watch and realised it was almost time for her father to pick the little girl up.

The thought scared him slightly because his time with his preteen lover had passed so quickly.

"What if her dad had started banging on the door" he thought to himself.

In that moment, Trevor resolved that he would have to find a way to make his activities with Bryony alot safer than they felt currently.

As it was, they were barely back in the classroom before Mark, Bryony's dad, was indeed knocking at the door. Fortunately, Trevor had the presence of mind to unlock the door once he and Bryony left the equipment store, so after knocking, Mark Taylor walked casually into the room.

"Hello Mr Taylor" Trevor said in greeting.

The teacher had not met his little lovers father previously, but he knew him by sight and he smiled warmly as he spoke.

"Mr Daniels I assume", Mark replied and matched Trevors smile with his own.

As the men were acknowledging each other, Bryony had got up from her desk and walked towards her father.

"Daddy" she squealed, before jumping up into Mark's arms.

Trevor noted how easily Mark picked his daughter up and shivered slightly as he remembered doing the same with the little blonde before placing her onto her back so that he could get access to Bryony's sweet pussy.

A couple of minutes passed in polite conversation.

Bryony telling her dad how excited she was about being picked to talk at the school review.

Trevor explaining that the youngster was doing extremely well since she had started in his class.

Mark commenting on the satisfaction he gained from hearing that his daughter was doing so well in her new environment.

As they talked, Trevor was again struck by just how self posessed and calm Bryony was regarding what had been taking place over the past thirty minutes or so.

The teacher knew that the little girl had been schooled in the importance of keeping secrets by her father, but even so, to know that fifteen minutes previously Bryony had his tongue wiggling in her baby snatch and now here she was, happily telling her dad about school life bought yet another shudder to Trevor's body.

Trevor also found himself wondering just how much activity Bryony was engaged in with her father and whether he would ever know the full extent of the incestuous relationship that Mark and Bryony shared.

All too soon, Mark made his excuses and he left the classroom with Bryony walking by his side and still chatting animatedly about her day.

Trevor began collecting up his personal effects, ready to leave for the day, but his mind was already racing with a whole series of loosely related thoughts.

"Fucking hell, at this rate she's not going to know anything about the reading she has to do for this review shit"

Trevor found himself smiling as he tried to explain to his headmistress, Siue Fraser, that despite spending time every day with Bryony, the child apparently knew less about the review that she did when they started.

As the thought popped in his head, Trevor actually began laughing out loud.

"I know Sue, I'm sorry" he mused

"On the other hand she sucks cock better than my wife, so it's not been totally wasted time"

The next thoughts were more serious and the laughter lodged in Trevor's throat.

First, he considered, he had to make sure there was no chance of him getting caught.

That was a given, of course, but he could afford to take nothing for granted.

Second, he realised with a burning intensity, it was desperately important that he got to Bryony as often as he possibly could. Fear of discovery aside, Trevor had the chance to play with preteen pussy on a regular basis and he had no intention of ever giving that up.

So, the key was to find a way to do just that. The ruse of the school review was a good start, but ultimately it was just that; a start.

It was this thought that dominated Trevor's thoughts over the next couple of days.

As ever, while he was at school, Trevor did his best to concentrate on the welfare and education of his young charges. Away from school, he was probably more attentive to Michelle, his wife, than he had been in years. Certainly, it had been years since he had fucked the middle aged brunette on consecutive evenings, but that is exactly what happened. Michelle enjoying an intensity of love making she could barely remember and Trevor enjoying the thought of Bryony with her legs spread and her baby cunny slit parting over his tongue.

As he laid in bed on the second evening of heavy fucking, Trevor realised he was displaying the classic symptoms of having an affair and he made a mental note to be not quite so engaging to Michelle.

On both evenings, Bryony stayed behind after school, but Trevor showed all the restraint he could muster by not taking her to the equipment room and instead concentrating on taking her through the piece she would be presenting at the review.

That did not mean that the teachers behaviour with the little blonde was entirely circumspect. On both occasions, he managed to spend most of their time together with his hand running gently over Bryony's smooth thighs and on both occasions he sneaked his fingers into the childs knickers so that he could fondle the sweet honeypot in between her legs. As ever, Bryony was wonderful, willing and extremely obliging, not uttering a word as she felt the adults fingers insinuating under her panties, but, instead, parting her legs so that her cunny was accessible to him.

The weekend arrived all too quickly.

As Trevor took his finger away from the tiny crease of Bryony's pussy, he realised dejectedly that he would now have to be without her for a whole two days. The thought made him depressed, but more keen than ever to devise a new plan.

If Michelle noticed that her husband was distracted during that weekend, she certainly did not mention it. Indeed she took great delight in revealing to Trevor that she had purchased new lingerie from an on line retailer. As she unpacked the half cup bra, suspender belt, thong and stockings from the box, Michelle realised it was the first brand new lingerie she had bought in years.

While Trevor was marking books downstairs, Michelle was pampering herself upstairs.

Though middle aged, Michelle was generally considered to be an attractive woman. Certainly she was more than happy with her figure. More full than it had been in her prime of course, but whenever she looked in the mirror she was pretty happy, especially with her tits that had almost retained the shape of her youth, if not quite the firmness.

The brunette had kept her pussy trimmed ever since an old girl friend had told her that was all the rage these days. However, as she lay in the bath, she suddenly made the decision to shave her mound totally. There was a moment of panic once she had finshed. Michelle herself loved the feel of her pussy and the way the air danced over her snatch, but she wondered whether Trevor would approve.

"Oh to hell with it" she thought.

"Live dangerously"

Michelle dressed in her new lingerie. Her breasts partially revelead in the bra. Her nipples hard at the prospect of imminent foreplay. Her legs swathed in the new black, silk stockings she had bought for the evening. Her newly shaved pussy also tantalisingly revealed by the sheer material of the tiny thong.

Once she had dressed she called Trevor upstairs and gave herself up to his obvious pleasure and enjoyment.

Michelle need not have worried about the bareness of her cunt. Trevor appeared to love it and indeed he spent more time on pleasuring her with his tongue than he had done in a very, very long time.

By the time that Sunday evening came around Trevor was in an exceptionally good mood.

Michelle put it down to their rediscovered love life.

Trevor knew it was to do with the pleasure and relief of a plan that had now been considered and refined.

Yet again, the next school day crawled agonisingly slowly.

For once, Trevor barely even bothered to disguise his irritation and anticipation. The only thing on his mind was getting Bryony on her own and anything that interfered with that was most unwelcome.

His colleague, Steph Ransome, bought a rare smile to Trevor's face when she summed up the way that all his other colleagues were feeling towards him that day.

"Grumpy old git" she said, when Trevor snapped at her when she asked if he had enjoyed his weekend.

Finally, the classroom was emptied and Trevor was alone with the six year old object of his desires.

Bryony began to unfold the paper that her review piece was written on, but Trevor caught her on her wrist and stopped her.

"Not today sweetheart" he said

Trevor moved towards the door and turned the key.

"It's time I had that sweet little pussy of yours in the equipment room again" he smiled.

Bryony followed her teacher into the annex room and once again she watched as Trevor arranged the excecise mats on the floor.

As he worked, Trevor turned to the child.

"Can you undress for me while I do this little one"

Without hesitation, Bryony began to remove her clothing.

First she took off her black pumps and white socks.

Next, she unbuttoned her school dress before shrugging it off her shoulders and placing it on the floor.

Finally, she took the sides of her little white knickers in her fingers and pulled them down her legs, bending as she did so, in order that she could remove them as they tangled on one foot.

Trevor had moved behind his baby lover, so that by the time she was removing her panties, he was kneeling to put the last of the mats in place.

The teacher watched intently as Bryony bent to remove the garment.

In that position, her cunny mound was impossibly full and rounded. The little, golden snatch seemed to jut invitingly from between her smooth thighs.

Trevor reached forward until his finger was sliding gently over the crease in Bryony's pussy.

The six year old blonde suddenly became extremely still. The only movement was a slghtly more exaggerated bending over and a subtle opening of her thighs.

Trevor was delighted when he realised that the child was simply making herself accessible to him. Bryony had obviously realised that her teacher wanted to fondle her most intimate place and she made that as easy as she could for him.

Under the gentle probing of his fingers, the little girls slit parted and she jolted slightly as Trevors fingers entered her baby cunt.

As much as he was enjoying the delicate fingering, Trevor had more urgent needs, so he removed his hand from between Bryony's legs and turned her to face him.

During the caressing of her cunny, Trevor had removed his cock from his trousers and pants, so that when she turned, Bryony could see the hard, erect cock straining towards her.

"Lay down" Trevor instructed

Bryony complied immediately and lay down on the mats.

"Sweetheart, I know you like it when daddy lays down for you, but I want to do it a different way today"

As he spoke, Tevor was positioning himself astride Bryony's slim body so that his cock was now nearing her face.

Reaching down so that he could stroke the preteens long, blonde hair, the teacher eased his member against Bryony's lips, before talking to her once again.

"Give me big kisses" he said.

The little girls reaction was immediate.

Her mouth opened wide and her full, ruby lips pursed together in a little pucker.

Trevor guided his cock against the opening and gently pushed inside.

Unlike previously, where Bryony had controlled the oral interaction with her mouth and fingers, this time Trevor was in charge.To make certain of that, Trevor took his hands away from the childs face and placed them over Bryonys hands, gently enough so that Bryony would think he was simply caressing her, but firmly enough so that she could not bring them up to alter his action on her mouth.

Slowly, Trevor to fuck his cock in and out of the six year olds mouth.

Bryony responded by maintaining her mouth in an elongated 'O' shape, so that her lips created friction against the shaft and glans of her adult lovers cock. In addition, each time her teachers member was pushed into her mouth, the young blonde flicked her tiny tongue over the enlarged cock head, increasing the pleasure that Trevor was feeling.

Imperceptibly, Trevor began to fuck Bryony's mouth more deeply and with more vigour. Moving upwards, until his helmet almost popped out of the girls mouth and downwards, until he felt her lips sliding almost to the base of his shaft, the teacher kept up the fucking motion.

"You are such a good girl" he said loudly.

Over and over, Trevor used Bryony's mouth just as he would a pussy. Bryony never missed a stroke and rocked her head back and forward, matching the mans timing.

All too quickly, Trevor felt himself beginning to lose control. He knew that his orgasm was close.

Barely in time, Trevor slid his member from his lovers mouth and, as he did so, he started to cum in huge arcs of semen that splashed down over Bryony's face and chest.

Intially, Trevors eyes were closed in sheer ecstasy, as he felt the jism flying from his cock.

The middle aged man groaned as he exhausted the last vestiges of his orgasm.

"Jesus fucking christ" he said, through clenched teeth

Opening his eyes, Trevor noticed that Bryony was covered in his sticky fluid.

A strand of cum coagulated on the childs eyelash. Another pooled on her cheek and against her nostrils. Still more spattered over her chest and dripped from the tiny cone of her nipple.

Trevor groaned again.

"You are fucking fantastic Bryony"

He knew that the language was wholly inappropriate, but it just seemed to match the mood and something in him noticed that the little girl did not react adversely to his choice of words.

Trevor bent to kiss his preteen lover on the lips, before he rose and took the box of tissues from the side table.

Gently, almost reverentially, Trever began to wipe his cum from Bryony's face and body.

As he picked up the tissues, Trevor also picked up his phone and pressed one of the icons on the screen, before laying it next to the prone child.

Bryony had no inclination of what was happening so she started giggling as Trevor spoke to her.

"So what's your name again"?

Bryony's giggling intensified, but Trevor persisted.

"Go on, tell me your name"

"You know my name" Bryony replied

Trevor joined in with the childs laughter.

"I don't" he said

"I've forgotten who you are"

"You haven't Mr Daniels" Bryony shrieked, before adding

"It's Bryony"

Trevor continued smiling

"I know lots of Bryonys" he said

"Which one are you"?

The little girl spoke the next words very slowly, as though it was possible that her teacher really had forgotten who she was.

"Bry....ony......Tay....lor" she answered

Trevor suddenly seemed more serious and Bryony latched on to the adults mood.

"How old are you Bryony Taylor"?

The child seemed confused but answered immediately.

"Six"

Trevor continued asking questions and getting immediate replies.

"Bryony what's the big secret that you have with your dad"?

"Daddy undresses me and plays with me" Bryony answered.

"What does he do when he plays with you"? asked Trevor.

"He touches my noony and he licks my noony and I lick on his cock" came the response.

Trevor spoke more loudly.

"What other names does daddy have for your noony sweetheart"?

Bryony's reply was equally clear.

"He calls it my pussy"

Trevor persisted.

"What else does he call your noony"?

Bryony hesitated, but again spoke clearly.

"Sometimes he calls it my little cunt"

Trevor had a few final questions left to ask.

"Are you allowed to tell anyone your secret"?

Bryony's demeanour changed slightly.

"No" she answered hesitatingly.

"Why not"? the teacher asked.

"Because daddy will be in big trouble if I tell anyone" Byony replied, now almost speaking in a whisper.

Trevor had finished cleaning the child of his jism as he spoke reassuringly.

"That's OK little one"

"No one will find out your secret"

Bryony beamed broadly and then began dressing at her teachers request.

As she started to pull up her knickers, Trevor suddenly dipped his face to the little girls pussy mound and licked over the swell of her peach.

As he pulled away, he said

"And a beautiful little cunt it is too"

Bryony was still laughing as the couple returned to the classroom.

Within ten minutes, the pair had been joined by Bryony's father.

Mark and Trevor exchanged small talk, before Trevor said.

"Do you have a couple of minutes to listen to something"?

Mark looked puzzled, but lightly replied.

"Sure"

Trevor now spoke to Bryony directly.

"Bry, could you pop along and tell Mr McIntosh that we will be finished with the classroom in about ten minutes"

Bryony began to move towards the door, pausing only to say.

"Daddy watch how quick I am" as she left the room.

As soon as they were alone, Trevor produced his phone and said one word.

"Listen."