Angela was supremely beautiful.  More than any student I ever
taught she is in my head and stirs my loins.  I first met her
when she was seven and in second grade.  I fell in "love"
immediately.  Sparkling dark eyes, long black hair with lovely
bangs, beautiful "olive" complexion that cries out to be
caressed, a gleaming smile, a perfect nose and soft full young
lips aching to be kissed.  She was wonderfully proportioned for a
seven year old and moved with grace and elegance startling in one
so young.

She frequently wore skirts and many of her clothes were charming
home made dresses.  Even at seven she was shapely and she had
terrific legs.

I doted on her.  She came to my room everyday with her friends
during their lunch period and recess and I would get as near to
her as I could at every opportunity.  She was smart as a whip,
had talent, a bubbling personality, loved music (which is what I
taught) and most of all ... she liked me!

The story I am about to relate is not factual.  It is built on a
single incident that led to nothing but which I expanded in my
head into this fantasy.  So here it is.

Angela, age eleven, came to my home for a voice lesson.  At the
time I was living in three-bedroom apartment in a nice part of
town.  Her brother, Stephen, brought Angela and had his
girlfriend, Dawn, with him.  I took the two of them into my
living room, which was at the front of the apartment, and then
took Angela down the long hall past my bedroom to the room I used
as a studio.

Angie looked wonderful.  She was wearing a lavender skirt that
came to just above her knees, white knee socks, a lavender knit
vest over a pale pink blouse that was tied at the throat with a
pink ribbon.  Her hair was pulled back into a ponytail with
lovely bangs.  I was enthralled, as I always was, with her
appearance.

I sit on the piano bench and Angie stands to my right very close
to the piano stool.  She sings and I play the piano
accompaniment.  She listens to my advice and we correct a number
of things.  As time passes she moves even closer and my right
hand strays from the piano gesturing as I make a musical point
here or there.  One time when bringing my hand back to the
keyboard my hand slides over the back of her knee and stops. 
Wow!

Angela does not move.

As we continue talking about the music my hand moves smoothly up
her back to her shoulder where I rest it on her right shoulder.

While I continue to point out some musical points I let my hand
glide down her back and (Mmmm) she leans into me just a touch. 
When my hand reaches her waist it stops.

Angela starts talking (she talks a lot!!) and as I listen she
moves to her toes to demonstrate something and as she goes up my
hand goes down until I find it resting on her beautiful soft
round ass.

When she returns to her normal stance my hand stays on her ass. 
I can feel her buttocks moving under my hand and my cock starts
growing.  She is an animated talker and as she speaks gesturing
and moving my hand glides gently down the back of her skirt until
it is resting against those stunning velvety firm thighs.

She keeps talking and makes no indication that she is aware of my
hand but I realize that she is moving purposefully to make my
hand move over her skirt on the back of her legs.  The skirt is
soft and smooth between my hand and her legs but not as skin
would be.  My cock is harder now than it has ever been.  It tents
up in my lap and I am positive she sees it though she makes no
sign of recognition.

Angela is speaking about her dance class now.  I think it is
planned because the very next moment she gives a little jump as
if demonstrating a dance step.  When she lands my hand is
gloriously under her skirt caressing her thighs.
She stands still for an instant when she feels my hand but then
begins chattering away again.  She does not care one bit that one
of my hands is under her skirt!  There is a game going on here. 
We both pretend that this is still a "lesson" while being hyper
aware that my hand is on her thighs and under her skirt.

So, as talks and I listen I also begin to move my hand up and
down the back of her thighs.  Oh, they are so soft, so firm and
so sexy that I nearly cum in my pants. I think my cock grew an
inch while I this was going on.

On one of the strokes up her thighs I feel the swelling of at the
top of her thighs that leads to her fine ass.  At that same
moment my thumb lightly touches her panties.  They are silk or
satin, I never could tell which just by touch.  She again pauses
in her chattering but then continues on as she leans ever
slightly towards my shoulder and spreads her feet a tiny bit.

I am in heaven and I nearly cum.  She wants me to continue that
much is clear.  So I move my full onto her ass caressing the
cheeks and press my thumb into the crevice between her cheeks. 
She presses her ass against my hand and talking slows as my index
finger slides down and under until it starts to rub her lovely
satin covered slit.

She suddenly turns to face me and my hand slides around her butt
again.  I turn to face her.  There she is facing me with my hand
on her pantied butt and my cock pointing right at her.  She looks
me right in the eye and tells me she is hot.  I'll say she is!

As soon as she says this she unbuttons the lavender vest, unties
the pink ribbon at her throat and removes both.  I put my left
hand on her right cheek and gently love her face with my hand.

Now looking into eyes I move my thumb under the leg band of her
panties.  She smiles.

I am trembling with excitement.  I quietly ask if she is still
hot.  She nods.  Oh, my god!!!  I move my left hand to the neck
of her blouse and in super slo mo undo the top button while the
thumb and a finger of my right hand slowly move up under the leg
band of her panties.  They have a lacy fringe that I can easily
feel.  Oh, my!

"How hot are you," I ask?

"Very," she replies.

So, I undo three more buttons.  This reveals a pink satin (it was
satin after all!) training bra with a pale lavender fringe of
lace.  I wonder if they match her panties?

Angela has stopped talking and is breathing very deeply.  As I
gaze into her eyes I take my right hand out of her panties and
then slide it down into the waistband and slide it down to her
soft pliant bare ass.  I also take my left hand begin to knead
her small budding breast on top of her bra.

"Still very hot?"

"Yes," she says barely audible.

"Mmm"

My hands both move to her blouse.  I pull it out of the skirt
while unbuttoning the last button and then cautiously ease the
blouse off of her shoulders.

The most beautiful girl I have ever seen is in front of me with
no top on showing me her beautiful little mounds encased in lacy
pink and lavender satin.

I draw her to me and brush my lips onto her left tit, which is
deliciously at face level.  Angela shudders.  I move back and
forth over her breasts and then kiss my way up to her mouth,
which I kiss for the first time tonight.

Our kisses grow passionate as I place my tongue on her lips and
press for entrance.  I feel her lips part and my tongue starts to
ravage her mouth.

As we kiss she leans in on me and my cock is pressed against her
belly.  She is discreetly grinding her torso against my cock and
I hold my breath trying not to cum!

"Hot," she says?

"Yes"

Two small beautiful hands begin unbuttoning my shirt and then
they are on my chest.  She leans down and kisses my right nipple
and with a supreme effort I do not cum.

Our kissing grows more passionate and I feel her training bra and
her flesh against my chest as she continues to rub my cock with
her hips.

Moaning softly I break our kiss and whisper, "Hot?"

"Yes."

Reaching for her waist I unfasten the pleated lavender skirt and
lower it to the floor and then slowly and carefully place it on
the piano.

They match!  Both bra and panty are satiny pink with a pale
lavender lace trim.  Her nipples are taut and I can see her
fabulous pussy pressing against the damp material!

Standing, I say that I am hot.

Angela kneels in front of me in underwear and knee socks (she
shed her shoes without my knowledge a while ago).  She reaches up
and undoes my belt, the button and with trembling hands she pulls
down the zipper.  I can feel her hand sliding over my cock as she
lowers the zipper!

The pants fell to my feet and I quickly kick off my shoes and
then step out of the pants.  I am wearing my bikini underwear,
socks and nothing else as my cock peeks out of the top of my
shorts!

Angela looks me over, up and down, and then hones in on my cock's
head peeking out.  Ever so slowly, trembling with excitement her
hand reaches for my cock.  She is breathing heavily as she
stares.  I am quaking too, anticipating her silken touch and ...
oh... my... her hand is on my cock sliding up over my underwear.
Up.  Down.  UP... a finger reaches out and touches the cap of my
cock!  Oh!  I can hardly stand it but I do, just barely.  Pre-cum
is oozing from my cock and she feels it with a quizzical look.

"Is that...," she starts to ask?

"No," I replied, "but soon."

Then for a magical moment she rubs the head with finger and
slowly brings the finger to her mouth.  From heaven I look down
on her smiling face as she sucks on her finger.  Oh, how I wished
that finger was my cock!

"Mmm," she purred.

"I'm still hot, Angela."

She smiles and reaches up with both hands to pull my underwear
down.  I am shaking as she reveals my cock with its glistening
head pointing right at her face.

"You can touch it," I explain, "but be aware that I am very
excited and about to cum.  Do you know what that means?"

"Yes," she nods, "but I have never actually seen a penis before
and I've never seen `cum' either."

"Well, it will squirt out and get all over your lovely underwear
if you touch me right now."

I kneel facing her and reach for her bra with trembling hands and
my cock jumping all over the place.  Unfastening it from behind I
gently remove it exposing the most beautiful little breasts you
could ever hope to see.  They were just a gentle rise from the
chest of no more than an inch or inch and a half and the nipples
were swollen and hard.  She blushed and started to cover them
with her hands but I stopped her.

"Your tits are magnificent. They are perfect." I tell her.

I lean forward and each of them lightly, and then more earnestly.
 Kissing them.  Licking them.  Sucking them.  She moans and sort
of totters from the waist up.

"Stand up," I say.  She does.

"You must be terribly hot," I say grinning.

She nods.

Kneeling before a goddess I slowly use my hands to pull her
panties down and then she steps out of them.

Since she is standing and I am kneeling I am face to face, so to
speak, with her stunning bald pussy!  It glistens in the
lamplight and I am transfixed!

Nothing that I have ever seen surpasses the beauty of Angela
naked before me with her small spiraling breasts, a slight
swelling at the hip and her pussy damp with arousal.  Her angelic
face is shyly smiling at me as I worship her beauty.

"Are you okay," I ask.

"Yes."

"Do you want to go on?"

"Oh, yes," she replies breathlessly.

I reach up to her shoulders and guide her to the floor.  Once she
is lying there I start to remove her socks one by one.  I kneel
next to her.  With her left hand she takes a hold of my cock and
with her right hand she reaches for my shoulder and gently leads
me to the floor next to her.

As I glide to the floor she releases my cock and then moves to
straddle my hips with my raging hard on inches from her pussy.  I
am longing to push it into her pussy but I wait.

She asks, "Can I see you cum?"

I just nod.

Both her hands take my meat.  It is pointing straight up and I am
so incredibly excited that as soon as her hands move my cum spews
out.  It was like a geyser.  Never before had I cum so intensely
or with so much sperm. It leapt up into the air some landing on
her face, some on her shoulders and her breasts.  Some flew up
and then fell on my chest and stomach.  Another spurt and then
another.  After a few smaller spurts it finally subsided.

"Wow," was all she said.

Now I am lying there with cum spattered all over myself and with
Angela's cum spattered body straddling my waist.  She is smiling
beatifically.  I reach up with one hand to her face and wipe some
cum off her cheek.  I place my finger in front of her mouth and
she hesitated only a moment before licking and sucking it clean.
I got some more from her face and cleaned it up too.

Then as if in a dream, I lay there as started to clean the cum
off of my chest and stomach using her finger as I had done for
her.  She worked methodically until she had cleaned everything
but my cock.  Instead of using her fingers she leaned down and
licked it!  Oh!  Uh! I was completely hard again in an instant. 
She licked up and down the haft and even kissed my balls once. 
Finally she actually took my cock into her mouth.  Oh, my
god!!!!!!!

Just like that I came again right in her mouth!  She was startled
but she did not pull up.  As my cock spasms again and again she
swallows every drop.

I was astounded!  I was sure that she had never had sex of any
kind before today and here she was swallowing a whole load after
sucking me off without any guidance from me.

I was astounded and I was in love, in love with an
eleven-year-old girl.

Now it was my turn.  After a few moments rest I started to roll
over and took her with me.  We ended up with Angela on her back
and me kneeling between her legs looking down at the most perfect
pussy imaginable.

My cock was raging again.  I wanted to ram into her pussy and
fuck her brains out but I didn't.  Yet.

First things first.  I leaned over her and began kissing her. 
Our tongues met and danced together.  My cock was rubbing against
her pussy.

I kissed her face and shoulders, her shoulders, her arms, down
her torso, over her lovely tits and down across her stomach and
abdomen.  I approached her pussy and backed away.  I kissed her
legs.  Up one leg and back down the other. At each approach to
her pussy I could feel her body tensing in anticipation but not
yet!  Not yet!

Finally I kissed her pussy.  I lingered over it.  I licked it up
and down delighting in its hairless beauty.  I sucked it.  I
kissed it.  I searched out her clit with my tongue and her body
shuddered when I found it.  As I stroked and suckled on it with
my mouth she writhed in pleasure grinding her pussy against my
face.  Then suddenly she stiffened and her legs clamped my head
like a vise as she came.  I kept on..... she came again and
again... and again moaning with pleasure.

I rose up and started rubbing her pussy with my cock. Her eyes
opened as I continued to rub my cock on her pussy she opened her
arms in invitation as she spread her legs wide.  I accepted the
invitation.

I pressed the tip of my cock against her pussy lips and slowly
pushed.  Her pussy was wet and as ready as any eleven-year old
virgin can be. Oh... Uh.... Uh....  The tip is in.  I can feel
the heaven that is her pussy swallowing my prick.  I pressed on
slowly knowing that soon there would be resistance.

I was excited beyond words.  Anything I say here is less that a
shadow of what I felt as I gazed into her eyes while slowly
plunging my cock into her pussy.

I felt, for the first time in my life, a virgin's maidenhead. 
Her hymen.  I felt the resistance.  I looked into her eyes
questioningly and she smiled and nodded to my unspoken question.
So I pushed firmly and felt the tearing of her maidenhead, felt
her stiffen with pain and I held myself poised.  As she relaxed
after the pain she sheepishly smiled at me as she wrapped her
legs and arms around me.  I was completely enmeshed with her and
we began the ancient dance of love. I thrust and pulled rubbing
against her clit with each stroke met by her counter stroke.  On
and on.  An eternity in a few seconds or minutes or hours.  I
could not tell.  All I could tell was that I was ready to cum for
the third time.

We both came simultaneously and shatteringly.  This was the
pinnacle of love and the essence of sex.  We clung to each other
as my cock stayed rigid inside of her. I did not want to leave
her pussy.  I wanted to be inside her, surrounded by her forever.

We kissed and slowly separated.  Then we suddenly remembered that
we were not alone.  Her brother and his girlfriend were just two
rooms away.  We quickly and stealthily dressed cleaning each
other with my underwear.  I was terrified.

I needn't have been.  As passed into the next room and
tentatively approached the living room we began to see that they
were making out.  She was bare chested as he kissed and groped
her.

I looked at Angela, smiled and cocked my head toward the music
room.

When we got back to the music I sat in one of the chairs and
beckoned to Angela.  She stood before me in lovely pink and
lavender outfit, leaned forward and we kissed.  We embraced and
kissed.  Kissed and embraced.  My cock grew again!  She could
feel it against her.

I was totally surprised at what happened next.

She reached down, opened my fly and released my cock.  She then
reached up under her skirt and removed her panties.  Oh, my....
She climbed onto my lap and impaled herself on my rod!  She began
a slow grind as I sat there astounded.  I was sure that she ought
to have been too sore for this but here she was voluntarily
grinding up and down on my cock.

This time it took just a little longer but it was just as
wonderful as the first time.  Just as we both came, though not at
the same moment this time, we heard movement from the living
room.  Angela separated herself and stood as I quickly stuffed my
wet cock back into my pants.

Stephen and Dawn came into the room all flushed and still
breathing heavily from their activities.  I don't think they knew
what we done though we knew about them.

As Angela started to leave following the other two she kissed me
on the cheek and put something soft into my hand.  Her panties! 
She had not had time to get them back on and so she left them
with me.

After she left I wrapped my cock in her satin panties and jerked
off over and over and over until I was completely and totally
quenched.

I could not wait to see her the next day in school.


  
Angela