Perverts 'R' Us

Teacher's Pet

By Old Boy ( M/g+, con )

Priscilla:

Priscilla stood before her dresser admiring herself in the mirror. She saw a girl on the verge of womanhood, firm new breasts swelling forth from her chest in delightful small mounds, each capped with a pretty pink nipple. Her hips were just beginning to show some curves and new pubic hairs were beginning to sprout from the mound above the indented crack of her pussy.

She ran her hands lightly over her nude body, satisfied with what she saw in her mirror. She brushed her dark hair out and tied it in twin falls with red ribbons. She put on her pink panties with the dark little kitten head on them, a pussy over her pussy she thought. Then came her bra. Only an A cup for now, but she knew her breasts still had some growing to do.

She heard her mother calling, "Hurry Priscilla, you don't want to be late for your first day of classes." The girl smiled. Her mother was always worrying about things. There was still plenty of time. She was a big girl now, beginning the seventh grade at the new middle school. She put on a tight white blouse that made her tits look bigger than they were, and a short tight red miniskirt that showed off her long legs. She sat down to put on socks and sneakers, completing her outfit.

At breakfast her mother said, "Really dear, you should not wear such a short skirt. Why when you sit down your panties are going to show. Girls in my day would never wear anything like that." Kay worried about her daughter, just twelve years old, but light years ahead of most girls her age when it came to sexual experience. Older boys would be after her now she knew.

"Aw Mom, this is the style now. All the girls wear clothes like this." Priscilla knew that was only partly so because she was always a bit more daring, wearing tighter and shorter clothes than the other girls did. She liked the attention she got from boys staring at her. She knew the thoughts they were having. She enjoyed wiggling her hips a little as she walked, drawing even more notice. She figured she would get plenty of attention at the middle school.

Her mother, Kay, drove her to school and dropped Priscilla off on her way to work. After her father left them Kay had found it necessary to work as a waitress to make ends meet. Priscilla missed her dad a lot. He had taught her all about how men and women make love, beginning when she was only seven years old.

At first he had taken baths with her, his hands roaming over her body as he washed her all over and tickled her in sensitive places, making his daughter laugh. Later on when she was eight, he had taught her how to suck his cock and eat his cum, and then how to pleasure herself, helping her to have her first orgasm. Dad had waited until she was ten to begin fucking her though.

Then one day a year ago her mother had caught them in bed together, her dad's cock buried in Priscilla's cunt and giving the girl a delightful orgasm. Kay had screamed and Dad had jerked his cock out of her, just as it was beginning to spurt. They had watched strings of his cum shooting out and spattering Priscilla over her lower body. Then the moment passed and Kay screamed some more, calling her husband all sorts of nasty names.

Kay threatened to call the police and have him arrested and sent to prison. He pointed out that if she did that, he would not be able to continue to support them. In the end he had agreed to a divorce and to a promise that he would never seek to contact Priscilla again. Dad would also pay an agreed amount of child support until she was 18. Quickly he had to pack up his things and leave the house, his wife scolding him all the while.

Priscilla cried when her dad left them, but she did understand why her mother was so upset with him. The girl really missed her father and the delightful sex games they used to play. She tried to find boys who would want to have sex with her, but most boys her age were too young and inexperienced. Oh sure, they were quite interested in looking at and feeling up her budding breasts and her hairless pussy, but they did not know how to pleasure her the way her dad used to.

The girl was left to masturbate herself if she wanted to have any sexual release. Her dad had taught her how to do that when she was just eight years old. They used to have oral sex together and Priscilla learned how to suck his cock off and swallow the tasty man juice. Dad had waited until his little girl was ten years old before he penetrated her for the first time. After that the two of them loved to fuck their asses off. But that was all gone now and Priscilla missed it a lot.

Priscilla looked forward to meeting some older boys at the middle school. Hopefully she would find one or two who might know something about how to make love. Not just the fumbling gropings of boys who did not know what to do, but the more experienced caresses and kisses and cock thrustings of experienced men that were designed to please a girl.

Priscilla ran into a couple of girls she knew from her grade school and she chatted with them as they made their way to their first class, English Grammar. Several boys took notice of Priscilla as she passed them with the other girls and they turned and looked after her. She was aware of the attention she was drawing to herself and she reveled in it. She knew that some girls were jealous of her sexuality and they snubbed her, but others were not so jealous and so she did have some friends.

When the girls reached the English class, it was mostly filled up and they had to split up and find available seats. Priscilla spotted one seat still open at the front of the class, right in front of the teacher's desk. She also noticed that the teacher was a very young man and not bad-looking. She decided to walk up front and introduce herself to him. He looked like a man who might be interested in getting to know her better, she thought. Anyway it might be fun to tease him.

Percival:

Percival was a shy young man, slender and not particularly athletic. He wore glasses and was a bookworm, loving to read and learn about many things. In high school he was considered to be a nerd. Sometimes kids teased him and Percy was definitely an outsider. He loved to look at pretty girls, but he was very shy around them. He didn't have the nerve to ask a girl out on a date.

However once he did have a date with a girl who asked him out. She thought he was kind of cute being so shy, and thought she might get the boy to open up more with girls. She offered to let Percy play with her breasts and he loved doing that. But then he came in his pants and became so embarrassed by it that he ended the date early, much to the frustration of the willing girl.

His shyness continued all through college where he majored in Education and English, preparing to become an English teacher. Percy was a bright young man and he graduated with honors. He did some work as an intern and then the time came for him to find a teaching position and teach on his own. During all this time Percy relied on nudist and Lolita magazines featuring young girls to masturbate to, his only sexual outlet.

The young bachelor stroked his erect cock as he gazed at the pictures in his Lolita Magazine. He was looking once again at his favorite girl, a pretty brunette about 12 years old stripping out of her school uniform. He turned the page and saw her down to her undies, taking off her bra and showing off her half-grown young breasts. Down to her panties, the girl in the magazine slowly lowered her panties showing off her firm young ass. The next picture showed her stepping out of the panties and showing off her cute pussy with only a few pubic hairs beginning to grow there.

Turning the page again Percy came to his favorite picture of them all, the center-fold showing the girl with her legs spread and smiling as she used her fingers to open her labia and show off the inner pink parts of her sex. There was her gaping red vaginal hole, the tiny pee-hole just above it, and the shiny nubbin of her erect clitoris! As usual her picture triggered the young man to cum.

Percy groaned and reached his climax, shooting his cum into a glass that he used to catch his shots of cum. He wiped himself off and then carefully put away his treasured magazine until the next time he needed it. Such magazines were no longer available as the censors had put a stop to publishing erotic magazines featuring such young girls. Percy showered then and went to bed.

Tomorrow would be the beginning of his life as a teacher with a class of his own. He had recently earned his teaching certificate and he had been lucky enough to find a middle school in need of an English teacher. For the first time Percy would be teaching a class of kids mostly twelve years old, his favorite age as the girls were just becoming little women. Of course there would be boys in the class too but Percy would concentrate on the pretty young girls. Percy smiled as he drifted off to sleep.

The next morning the young English teacher had breakfast and dressed carefully, wanting to look his best on his first day as a full-fledged teacher. He went to the middle school and met and talked with a few other teachers in the teachers' lounge, getting acquainted with them. Somehow Percy had no trouble talking to other teachers; it was mainly pretty young girls he was shy with. He went to his class then and used the chalk and blackboard to write his name for the students, Percival Pruitt.

The Classes:

Shortly afterwards the students began filing into his class, seventh graders taking his class in English Grammar. He would also be teaching an eighth grade class in English Literature. Percy was pleased to see that there were several quite pretty girls, all wearing little miniskirts that showed off their bare legs. There were also a number of boys but none of them appeared to be rowdy or trouble makers. He smiled and nodded at the students as they took their seats. This should be a good class he thought.

Then Percy saw her, a girl who quite took his breath away. She was wearing clothes that were too tight for her, a white blouse that accented her young breasts and a short miniskirt that showed off her long legs. She was a brunette with her long hair tied in twin falls with red hair ribbons. Her pretty face looked very much like the girl in his favorite magazine. The girl came into the class wiggling her hips a little, walking confidently to the front of the class.

Seeing his name written on the blackboard the girl came right up to him and extended her hand, introducing herself. "Hello Mr. Pruitt. My name is Priscilla Partridge. I know I am going to like your class as I love to read." The girl's voice was lovely too. Percy was surprised at the girl because none of the other students came forward and introduced themselves this way. She was so lovely that he almost felt like he should bow and kiss her hand as though she were a princess. He caught himself and did not do that however.

"Er, hello, Miss Partridge, er, Priscilla. I am pleased to meet you too." he said, shaking her dainty hand. She gave him a firm handshake and then seemed to caress his palm as she slowly took her hand away, looking him right in the eyes with her pretty blue eyes and smiling at him.

"May I sit up front please? I can see the blackboard better if I am closer to it." she asked.

"Why yes, of course, er, Priscilla." he replied. The girl wiggled her way the short distance over to the desk right in front of his much larger desk and took a seat. Her student desk was open below the writing board and so of course he had an excellent view of the girl below her waist. Right away she spread her legs and let him see her pink panty crotch. Percy struggled not to stare at the pretty sight and forced himself to look away from her.

Percy called the class to order and then passed around a seating chart, having the students write down their names. He told them that the seats they had taken would be their assigned seats from now on. He could not help thinking about the pretty girl right in front of him who was still showing him her panty crotch, clearly inviting him to look at her. He had not expected to run into such a delicious provocation his first day on the job.

The teacher then assigned the students to write a one-page essay to tell him a little about themselves. He would use the essays to get some idea of the English writing abilities of his new students, to identify those who might need some extra help with spelling and grammar. As the students busied themselves writing their introductory essays, Percy sat at his desk and struggled to control the rising hard-on in his pants.

Just when he was getting softer he would look up and catch a glimpse of the girl before him showing off her panties to him, and his cock would stiffen up again. Then one time she caught him staring at her. Priscilla grinned and licked her lips slowly and suggestively. Percy groaned. What was he to do about this seductive young girl? He might have expected to run into a girl like this in a high school class, but he had not expected to find such behavior in a 12-year-old!

Shortly before the hour was over the teacher had the students bring their essays up to his desk and place them in a pile. Priscilla came forward last, just as the bell rang to end the class. The kids filed out of the room. The pretty girl leaned forward over his desk, showing a bit of her young cleavage as the top button of her blouse was open. She was looking at his groin as they were both standing, noticing the swelling that was tenting out his pants.

"I hope you will like my essay, Mr. Pruitt. I told you some private things about myself. I saw you looking at me between my legs, Sir. I can see that you like looking at me and I am glad to show myself to you. Would you like to see my pussy?"

Percy blushed redly. He could hardly believe that such a young girl would talk this way, like a young whore. He must put a stop to this right away before things got out of hand. He struggled to find the words to speak to her, keenly aware that she could see he had an erection in his pants. He was even close to cumming because of her.

"Here Mr. Pruitt, see my little pussy? Isn't it cute?" she said, hiking up the front of her miniskirt and showing him the front panel of her pink panties. There was the head of a cute black kitten on her panties, the "pussy" she was referring to. What a tease this girl was!

Priscilla laughed then and smoothed her skirt back into place. "Bye, Mr. Pruitt. I will look forward to your class tomorrow. I just know I am going to enjoy having you as my teacher!" With that the awesome girl turned and left the classroom, her perky hips wiggling invitingly. Percy stared after her, watching her butt wiggling as she left him.

Oh no! He realized then that he had come in his pants. Hastily he hurried to the teachers' rest room and did his best to clean up the mess he had made in his pants. This Priscilla was truly some prick teaser, he thought. He returned then to his classroom, having the next hour free.

Percy remembered that the girl had told him she had written some private things about herself. He picked up the essay that was on top of the pile, the one she had written, and he began to read it. He saw that her spelling and grammar were both good, even as he took in her message to him.

"My name is Priscilla and I am twelve years old. This is my first day of classes in this middle school and I know I am going to like it here. I have no brothers or sisters, just my mom and me. She has to work as a waitress to make enough money to support us, although my divorced dad pays child support. I miss my dad a lot since he had to go away. "

"I know I am going to like your class, Mr. Pruitt. I know you got a hard-on looking at the crotch of my panties. I am glad you like me too. Maybe we can become friends and see each other after school. I used to have a man who made love to me and I liked that. But then he had to go away and now I have no one to make love to me anymore. That makes me sad and very lonely. Well I guess that is enough for now. I will look forward to seeing you tomorrow, Mr. Pruitt."

The girl's essay was a stunning revelation that she was already sexually active. It seemed to suggest that her father had been involved with her without directly saying so. By mentioning that the teacher had been looking at her panties and becoming aroused the girl cleverly assured that he would not be sharing her essay with anyone else. Most stunning of all was her implied invitation to him to become involved with her.

Percy did not know what he was going to do about Priscilla. As her teacher he should try to get her to tone down her precocious sexuality, inappropriate for such a young girl. As a very shy man, he rather hoped the girl would just go away so that he would not have to deal with such an overwhelming problem. But also as a man with sexual urges he had to admit that he would love to get into her pants and have sex with the pretty girl.

He decided to put her out of his mind for now and to immerse himself in his work. Percy read through the other student essays making notes about each of his new students, their abilities and their weaknesses. Some were quite bright and wrote well. Others wrote in simple sentences and seemed to struggle to put their thoughts down on paper. He would work with his students to encourage the brighter ones and to help those with problems to reach an acceptable level of performance.

It was time for his eighth grade class in English Literature. Percy set aside the rest of the student essays to be read later. As his new students filed into the classroom and found seats Percy was pleased to see several rather pretty girls in this class too. It was now the fashion for girls to wear short miniskirts, a fashion that brought joy to the hearts of men everywhere. There had been a time when girls wore ragged jeans, an ugly fashion indeed. Thank God that time was over now!

One pretty girl sat right before him and Percy was able to see a bit of her panty crotch. Clearly this was unintentional on her part, unlike Priscilla in his earlier class. Ordinarily the peek at a girl's panty crotch would have excited him, but it seemed rather tame now. Percy had the kids write their names on a seating chart and then they discussed some literature.

The new class went smoothly as the kids talked about their favorite books and authors, and they had some limited input into which books the class would be reading in this literature class. Percy wanted to encourage the students by selecting books that would be interesting to them and not boring old books that were now out of date. Finally the class was over, and Percy was able to get back to reading the essays of the seventh grade class. He spent some time reading them and making notes. Later he attended a teachers' meeting and then he was finished for the day.

Back home Percy could not get Priscilla out of his mind. It was his duty as her teacher to set boundaries for her, maintaining a normal teacher-student relationship with the girl. But as a man he had other ideas running through his mind. Percy took out his Lolita Magazine and as he looked at his favorite paper girl he saw again how much she resembled the real life girl, Priscilla. He wound up masturbating once again, but this time he pictured pretty Priscilla posing for the naughty pictures in the magazine.

Meanwhile Priscilla was at home and having similar thoughts about her new English teacher as she used her dildo to masturbate, running the thing in and out of her pussy and imagining that it was his cock fucking her. She knew he was interested in her and she was bent on seducing him. She imagined what it would be like to have the man fucking her, and then she cried out as she had a delightful orgasm. Priscilla went to sleep dreaming about her teacher.

During the next couple of days Priscilla continued to expose her panty crotch to Mr. Pruitt as she sat before him in class. He did his best not to look at the inviting view too much, struggling not to get a hard-on again while in class. He took the precaution of wearing a condom just in case he came in his pants again, so as not to make a mess the way he had that first day. Somehow he did manage well enough to teach his class properly.

Priscilla was disappointed that the man did not respond to her invitation to get together with her. She figured that it was because she was underage and her teacher did not want to get into trouble. That was certainly part of it, but she did not realize how very shy he was with girls. Had she known that, she might have given up on him and looked for another man to give her pleasure.

On Friday she stayed at the end of class until the other students left and then she approached him. "Mr. Pruitt, I would like to meet with you sometime to discuss some private things with you," she said, thinking to talk him into having sex with her.

"Yes Priscilla, I think that would be a good idea. Would you like to meet here after school?" Percy had been meaning to find some opportunity to talk with her and get her to behave more like a lady. She really should keep her legs closed in class. It would make life easier for him, much as he would miss the pretty view she kept giving him.

The Picnic:

Priscilla said, "Gee, I can't stay after school. My mom gets off her job and picks me up at that time. I know, we could meet tomorrow at the park across the street from school. I could bring a picnic lunch for us. How about 11:00 a.m. Can you meet me at the playground?"

Percy did not expect to have a picnic with the girl. That seemed to be a bit too intimate. Still the idea appealed to him. "Well I could meet you then, but you really don't need to bring a picnic lunch for us, Priscilla."

"Oh but I want to, Mr. Pruitt. I'll see you then!" she said smiling brightly. She turned then and left to go to her next class, her young hips wiggling as she walked. She must practice that he thought. It certainly got her a lot of male attention. Percy thought about the impending picnic with the girl for the rest of the day.

It was a warm September day that Saturday at the park and Percy was there, sitting on a park bench in front of the swings. There was a pretty little blonde girl swinging before him and her brief skirt kept flying up and exposing her panties. He was so distracted by her that he did not hear Priscilla come up behind him.

She laughed right next to him and he jumped, startled. "She is a pretty little girl isn't she, Mr. Pruitt. Do you like looking at her panties as much as you like looking at mine?" Priscilla asked, teasing him.

"Ah n-no, er that is, I wasn't looking, er, I meant I didn't mean to..." his voice trailed off as he blushed redly. She had caught him and there was no use in denying it. "Well yes, she is a pretty little thing, isn't she." he admitted. At least Priscilla did not appear to be upset with him. She was wearing a cute little sundress that exposed a lot of her arms, shoulders and legs.

"It's okay, I know how men like to look at us girls. That's why I enjoy teasing men so much," she said. She was being honest about it. Percy saw that she had brought along a large wicker basket, a picnic basket. He figured that it was probably just a couple of sandwiches, no big deal.

"Come on with me, I know a nice spot where we can have our picnic in private," Priscilla said, taking him by the hand and leading him away into a wooded area of the park. The woods opened up into a grassy clearing. She took a tablecloth from the basket and spread it out on the ground.

"I hope you like fried chicken, Mr. Pruitt," she said. He was surprised to see that she had chicken and potato salad and a vegetable salad in the basket, as well as a couple of small cartons of chocolate milk and cookies for dessert. There were also paper plates and plastic utensils. It was quite a picnic Priscilla had put together.

"Goodness Priscilla, you should not have gone to so much trouble," Percy said. How was he going to be able to give her a stern lecture about behaving herself in class when she was being so nice to him? When she sat across from him on that side of the tablecloth she sat with her legs crossed. The brief skirt of her sundress was hiked up and her panties were nicely exposed to him.

Percy decided to wait until after they ate before starting to lecture the girl. Meanwhile he could not take his eyes off of her exposed crotch. Priscilla was pleased to see her teacher staring at her openly. Without having the eyes of all the other students in class looking at him he did not have to content himself with occasional furtive glances, but he was free to look at her quite boldly.

"This food is all delicious and so is the girl," he thought. "No, I mustn't think of her that way." He was having a struggle with his own conscience and he was losing, so taken with her youthful charms. They talked about what a nice day it was and other inconsequential things, just relaxing together as they enjoyed the picnic. When they finished Priscilla packed up the basket with the remnants. She set it aside then and sprawled out on the tablecloth on her back.

"Come Mr. Pruitt, lie down here beside me, won't you?" she invited him.

"Oh, oh. This could be dangerous," he thought. "Uh, Priscilla, I thank you for the delicious picnic, but there is something I need to discuss with you. It is about the way you behave in my class, spreading your legs and showing yourself to me. You are a big enough girl to know that you should not do that. It is not proper behavior for a young lady. Surely your mother has told you that, hasn't she?"

Priscilla pouted at him. "Sure I know that, Mr. Pruitt. There are so many stuffy rules like that and I would not show myself to just anybody. No, it has to be someone I know is a nice man, someone who will appreciate looking at me, someone just like you, Mr. Pruitt! You know you like to look at me and you cannot deny it, can you! I enjoy showing myself and you enjoy looking, So what's the harm? Come now, I want you to kiss me!" she said boldly.

Percy did not know what to do. The girl had brushed off his complaint about her behavior and now she was inviting him to become intimate with her. She reached up to him smiling with outstretched arms, urging him to lie down with her and kiss her. In that moment he saw her as the lewd young girl in his Lolita Magazine, come to life and offering herself to him.

He surrendered to her, joining her on the tablecloth and kissing her. He was surprised when her mouth opened to him and her tongue came forth. He opened his mouth to her and he learned how to French kiss, something he had never done before. Oh, how nice that was! Then before he knew it somehow her sundress was off and he was feeling her young breasts through her bra.

Priscilla moaned with delight as the man's hands were exploring her through her undies. She had missed such touches so much. Still he was so hesitant, so fumbling with his touches, not smooth and experienced as her dad had been. She figured that it was just because he was afraid of getting involved with a young girl like her. She figured she would help him out and she unhooked her bra and took it off.

Touching her bare breasts and stiff rosy nipples was like touching fire to him, his hands burning at the touch. 'No, I should not be doing this!' he thought, and yet he was helpless to stop. Then the girl was guiding his hand down into her panties, urging him to touch her down there.

"Don't be afraid to play with me, Mr. Pruitt. I would never tell anybody about it," she said, urging him to feel her body all over. His hand was over her young pussy now, his fingers delving into the crack of her girl flesh. He had never actually felt a girl's pussy before and the experience was beyond belief.

She guided his hand and instructed him in what felt good to her, teaching him. By now Priscilla was beginning to realize how inexperienced her teacher was at this. Amazing, he was twice her age and yet she was far more experienced that he was at making love. Still he was clearly willing to learn. She smiled at the thought of being the teacher and teaching him to pleasure her just the way she wanted him to.

Somehow before Percy was aware of how it had happened the girl had lost her panties, and he was exploring her entire naked body, looking closely at parts of her and feeling all of it much like a treasure hunter who has just stumbled onto a treasure chest full of gold and jewels. Priscilla was giggling like mad at his tickling touches and urging him on to do more with her.

Then she suggested that he use his mouth on her, to taste and kiss and lick her all over. Percy lost it then and he came. However he was wearing a condom and so he did not make a mess in his pants. What pants? He realized then that he had lost his pants and his shirt and his underwear and he was just as naked as the girl was! How had that happened?

Somehow as he was cumming in his condom, the girl had her hand around his cock and she was milking him off. Oh God! He had never had such a delightful cum before in all his life! Percy could not believe it when the girl slid the filled condom off and tossed it aside, and then she went down on him with her mouth and washed off his sticky cock with her tongue, swallowing the remnants of his cum. He had heard of whores doing that, but a 12-year-old girl?

Priscilla instructed him in how to use his mouth on her pussy, stabbing his tongue into her vagina, and teasing the erect button of her clitoris. It was all deliciously new to Percy. He could not believe it when she came, her body thrashing about violently as she cried out her release. He had done that for her, he realized. He had actually brought the young girl to an orgasm.

Percy realized that he was hooked. There was nothing she could ask of him that he would not do now. Priscilla realized it too. Her teacher had become her lover, devoted to her. Her hand was all over his cock and he had a new hard-on as she stroked him.

"May I call you Percy?" she asked him. "Mr. Pruitt seems so formal now that we are friends."

"Friends?" he thought. Surely that was an understatement. "Yes of course, dear Priscilla, you may call me Percy, except in class. In fact I would love to have you call me Percy, little sweetheart."

"Okay Percy. I want you to fuck me now." the girl said with a big smile.

"Fuck her? My God! How could I ever fuck a 12-year-old girl!" he thought. But then she was guiding his cock to her, spreading herself wide, and pulling him into her. She was deliciously tight but well lubricated, and he found that her vagina fit him like a warm wet glove. What a delightful sensation, nothing at all like his own masturbating hand!

Instinctively Percy began humping his hips at the girl beneath him, delighted as her hips worked with him, as they fucked together. It was pleasure beyond description. He wondered how he had ever managed to live this long without experiencing such pleasure as this before. Then he stopped thinking about it and gave himself over to the sheer pleasure of fucking with the very willing girl.

Before long Priscilla cried out with pleasure, cumming again. Her spasming vagina brought Percy off too and they had a delicious orgasm together. He knew enough not to collapse on her when it was over, but carefully kept his weight off of the girl beneath him. Just when he thought it was all over, she went down on him and cleaned him off with her tongue. He realized that he needed to return the favor, and he tasted his own cum as he washed her pussy off with his tongue.

"What'cha doing to her, mister?" came a childish voice above his head. Percy pulled his mouth away and turned to look up. There before him stood the same little girl he had seen on the swings earlier. "Oh God no!" he thought, ready to panic, "I'm going to be arrested!"

Priscilla was the calm one. "It's okay little girl, the man is making my pee-pee feel real good," she said.

"He is?" the little girl replied, hiking up her sundress and rubbing herself through her panties.

"Yes, it feels real nice. Would you like him to make your pee-pee feel real good too?" Priscilla suggested.

Percy could not believe his ears. How could she say a thing like that?

The little girl smiled. "Okay!" she agreed.

Priscilla said, "You must promise to keep it a secret if he does that for you. Do you promise?"

"Okay, I promise." the little blonde kid said. She must have been about six years old.

"Well then, take off your panties and lie down here and spread your legs wide and the nice man will make your pee-pee feel real good." Priscilla said.

The little girl did that, grinning at the man who looked like he was about to have a fit, his face all red. Percy realized that there was little he could do to stop this now. He would have to eat out the little girl's tiny pussy and hope it would be pleasant for her. Hesitantly he lowered his mouth to the little virgin pussy. The taste was different from Priscilla's pussy, but still quite tasty.

As he got into it more, swabbing the child's girl flesh with his tongue and teasing her tiny bud of a clit, he began to enjoy what he was doing to her. The kid was giggling and squirming around and it was clear that she was enjoying this too. Percy was aware that his cock was getting stiff again. Then he felt a warm wet mouth around his member, sucking him off. It was Priscilla.

"Oh, I think I gotta go pee-pee!" the child exclaimed. Percy was not sure if he should continue or not, wondering if the kid was going to pee in his mouth. But he decided that he was too committed to this pleasure to stop now, and so he continued. The kid began to squirm around even more frantically, crying out like a little animal.

Then suddenly it happened. Her whole body convulsed and spasms wracked her whole being. Percy was amazed as it dawned on him that he had actually brought to little girl to an orgasm! He had not realized that it was even possible for such a child to experience that pleasure. He did not have long to think about it however, as he was suddenly cumming himself and feeding it to Priscilla who drank down everything he could give her.

Percy could not believe what he had just done with the child. She seemed quite happy though, as she got up and squatted before him and proceeded to pee on the grass. That too was a delightful sight.

"Thanks, mister! That was fun!" the little girl said as she put her panties back on and then ran off. Percy knew that from now on he would see little girls as potential sex objects. He had changed his whole outlook on life in less than an hour with Priscilla and then the little girl who had come along quite by accident.

Priscilla said, "I think we better get dressed and get out of here, Percy, just in case she comes back here with her mother or father!"

That would be a disaster indeed. "Yes of course, Priscilla." he agreed. Quickly they got dressed and left the park. As they passed the playground area they saw the little girl was back on the swings and she waved at them. Apparently she was not going to run off and tell anyone about what the man had done to her.

"Come with me, Percy, I want you to meet my mother." Priscilla said. He was not sure if that would be a good idea, but he would do anything she wanted him to now. She took him home with her, a walk of less than a mile. She and her mother lived in a modest but nice-looking house.

Priscilla introduced the teacher to her mother, calling him Mr. Pruitt. Kay turned out to be a most attractive woman, only a few years older than Percy. Her figure was more developed than Priscilla's of course. They had some pleasant conversation together and they hit it off.

Percy had told Priscilla that he lived alone in a small apartment and that had given her an idea. "We have a spare bedroom here, Mr. Pruitt. Mom, what do you think of taking my teacher in as a boarder? With the rent he would pay, you might not have to work as a waitress anymore." It was a stunning idea. As the adults talked about it Priscilla smiled. It was going to work out, she saw.

And so it was that Percy moved in with them and Kay was able to quit her waitress job. She soon became aware by the noises coming from her daughter's bedroom at night that Percy was more than a teacher to Priscilla. Still she thought, if her daughter was intent on being sexually active, it was probably better for her to be doing it with such a nice man and not with some scruffy boy. "Indeed," Kay thought, "maybe he would be interested in giving me some pleasure as well."

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