The Father and The Teacher

by Ishkabibble
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STANDARD DISCLAIMER
The following piece of fiction is intended as ADULT entertainment. It contains material of an adult, 
explicit, SEXUAL nature. If you are offended by sexually explicit content or language, please DO 
NOT read any further.All characters in this story are fictitious, any similarity to any persons, places, 
individuals or situations is purely coincidental. The author does not necessarily condone or endorse 
any of the activities described in this story.
This story may not be reproduced in any form for profit without the written permission of the author, 
Iskabibble (iskabibble@usa.com). This story may be freely distributed with this disclaimer attached.
Copyright 2003 Ishkabibble. All rights reserved.
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	The father came to see the teacher.  Mr. Smithton had become more and more aware of his 
little girls developing figure.  She always was a flirt but now it was not just girlish fun, it was sexy.   
Like all dads of teen age girls, he went through all the conflicting emotions.  He knew she was 
becoming shapely.  She could detect her breasts, her round hips and heard her and her mom 
discussing the public hair and other issues that come with this change.   He also knew that boys 
her age were getting erections.  He got them at that age.   And that they were masturbating thinking 
about his little girl.  Thinking about feeling her between her legs, touching her breasts, penetrating 
her.   He conflicted when he himself grew erect letting his mind linger there too long.
	Now it’s the pedophile teachers.  Sure, he knew they were not all that way but so many 
were any more, at least a lot of stories in the papers about them.  Grown men who lusted for cute 
sexy girls like Amber, who masturbated imaging themselves inside her, who then found ways to 
seduce and then have intercourse with little girls.   It made him sick and yet unable to stop thinking 
about it until, and nobody knows this, he imagined Mr. Parker, the teacher, laying with Amber, her 
legs spread wide open, her virgin pussy opened to his gaze and touch and then, in the dads 
imagination, the teachers penis entering his little girl and pushing in and out and in and out and in 
and out until….. until…. until yes the final thing, the teacher put sperm in her.  Oh god.
	“Yes Mr. Smithton”  Mr. Parker greeting the father.
	“I just wanted to know how Amber is doing in class” the father asked looking around the 
empty class room
	“Very well, she is a fine student, she does well on her papers and tests and participates 
actively in discussions”
	“Is she your favorite?”  The father asked.  The teacher knew immediately what this was.  He 
had gone through it with daddies before.
	“She is a fine student, I enjoy having her in class but I am fond of all of my students.”
	“Do you look at her?”
	“Yes, Mr. Smithton but not in the way you imagine.  Please do not worry, she is my 
student only, I would not harm her”  That usually does it.  But the fathers breathing was heavy and 
his eyes were not completely focused on the teacher.
	“Do you look at her legs?”
	“I look at her arms, her ears, yes her legs.  I am with these students 6 hours a day.  I see 
them”
	“Do you think she has sexy legs?’
	“It is inappropriate for her teacher or her father for that matter to view her in that way”  he 
said, although he had viewed Amber in that way.   She indeed had very sexy legs – all the way up.
	“Have you looked up her dress?”
	“Mr.  Smithton….”
	“Oh come now Parker, you can't tell me you stand in front of these girls 6 hours a day and 
you never look up their skirts and see their panties.”
	“Mr. Smithton, of course such things happen, its part of the job but that doesn’t mean…….”
	“Have you seen my daughter's pussy?   You have, you have seen her pussy and you want 
to fuck her.   You masturbate at night imagining it.  Have you fucked her?  Maybe you have.  I 
will………”
	Suddenly there was silence and the father got embarrassed.    “I’m sorry”  he said softly “I 
get so worried”.
	“I know, go home Mr. Smithton, this conversation never happened.”
	The father left and the teacher was relieved.   He didn’t dare tell the father how much 
sexuality occurred in the classroom, it would drive him mad.  In fact, there is always quite a bit of 
flirtatious activity between the students and between the teacher and student.   It's both dangerous 
and exciting.   The teacher cleaned up and was about to go when he heard someone enter and saw 
the little girl, Amber, 16 and quite pretty, enter the classroom.
	“Hi Amber”  he greeted her
	“Did my father come to see you?”  She asked without a greeting clearly unhappy.
	‘Yes”   By way of preface, Mr. Parker is known by the students as a straight shooter who 
will tell them the truth directly and without hesitation, embarrassment or editing.   Most adults edit 
what they say to youth, Parker did not do that and that was why he was so successful as a 
teacher.  “What did he want?”  She asked.
	“He wanted to know if I had looked up your skirt”
	“Have you?”
	“Of course, Amber, you know that you often spread you legs while I am teaching, I have 
seen up your dress often.”
	“What else did he want to know?”  she felt her cheeks grow red with the frank exposure of 
something she and her girlfriends did all the time to cause teachers to get flustered and maybe 
disrupt their lessons.   Mr. Parker never got disrupted but she had seen him gazing up her skirt 
when she did that.
	“He wanted to know if I had seen your pussy.”
	“Have you?”  she said like a seductive vixon but at the same time feeling embassment and 
conflicted excitement that these two men she admired had talked about  her in this way.
	“Amber, last Thursday, you and Sarah and Jamie all came to school with no panties on and 
flashed the boys and the teachers didn’t you”
	She hung her head remembering the prank  “Yes”
	“Well I saw your pussy that day.  You have done it before.   Yes, I have seen it pretty 
often.”
	“Did you tell my daddy that?”
	“No Amber, he would have had a big problem knowing these things.”
	“How did you react when you saw me down there?”
	“Like any man would react.”
	“Did you get a boner?”  she said with more boldness and maybe some outrage.
	“I got a slight erection.  Amber, little boys get boners, men get erections”
Her emotions began to landslide, embassassment, guilt at being caught, violation, anger, 
outrage, arousal.   “What are you saying, that you want to fuck me?   Have you been masterbating 
imaging me and what it would be like?”
She was near tears with the flood of feelings.  Damn, he thought, Amber was just like her 
father, once she got on a track, there was no breaking her thought pattern.
“Amber you have a bigger problem than me right now.”
“What?”  She said in a pouty way.
“Your daddy cannot stop thinking about and imagining you being fucked by me which has 
not happened and you know it.   Right now he is at home masterbating thinking about that image.   
Your father spends way too much time thinking about you sexually Amber.  You better work it out 
with him and do it fast before he really embarrasses you with someone who is not as descreet as I 
am.”

She avoided her friends on the walk home, her head swimming and fear in her bloodstream 
not knowing what to do.   Could what Mr. Parker be saying be true?  He is not one known for lying.  
And what what about his confession, how could she go through the rest of the semester knowing 
she had given him a boner?   She never even thought about her dad as being sexual much less 
lusting for her.   She was worried about him.  Ever since Mom died, he had been getting more and 
more irrational, more demanding and also more easily confused and upset.
Amber entered quietly, feeling shy and the house seemed dark.  When she crossed 
through the kitchen, she spotted her dad in his study.  The lights were off but from the light in the 
hallway, he was looking at her picture.   That made her feel nice inside until she came around and 
saw from behind that he was masterbating while looking at it.   Her gasp got his attention and he 
pulled a light comforter over his nudity.  Too late, she had seen her dads erect cock and him 
stroking it, giving it pleasure and imagining her.
	“Daddy?”  she entered the room  “Were you looking at me and doing that?”  her voice 
cracked, emotional, a little girl was speaking.
	“Sit down Amber”   She sat on the automon directly in front of her, her skirt riding up her 
thighs around her closed legs a little bit.   “I’m confused daddy, you talked to Mr. Parker about me?”
	“You let him look up your dress didn’t you Amber”  He was looking at her with a wild look in 
his eye.   She could still see his boner sticking straight up under the light blanket and it looked like 
he was touching it.
	“I was only playing daddy.”
	“You let him see your pussy.  He saw your naked cunt and got an erection for you”
	“Daddy,”  she was crying,desparate for sometnning to do, to say “I like Mr. Parker and I 
respect him”  she grasped at anything that might make sense.
	“You respect him so you show him your pussy, that’s it?”
	“I respect you most daddy and love you most” and before she knew her hands were doing 
it, her fingers were pulling up her skirt in front of the wild middle aged man.
	“I don’t want him to see your sex Amber.  That’s not for him”
	“No daddy” and she desparately pulled her skirt over her hips and opened her now revealed 
legs so her wild eyed dad could see her bulging sex.
	“That’s not naked, there are panties covering your pussy”  he seemed comsumed by what 
was happening.  He moved toward her out of his chair and the blanket fell away and Amber could 
see his long hard penis arching back already moist from his self manipulation.   She felt her heart 
beating in her throat.  He was on his knees and touching her legs, that obscene stiff cock waving 
right in front of her.   Out of control with panic, she pushed her panties off of her hips and down to 
her lower thighs.  His fingers grasped them and pulled them roughly from her legs and he pushed 
her knees apart his eyes wild almost glowing with lust as he gazed for the first time as his 
daughters sexually mature pussy.  He had seen it when she was a child but at 16, it was an erotic 
masterpiece, soft hair curling around pouty lips and housed her sweet sex.
	His fingers open the lips and stroked her soft slit.   He could feel her quivering with fear, 
shock, excitement but he also could feel the wet as his finger stroked her vagina rim.  He leaned 
forward as his finger dipped inside her virgin passage and stroked her hair as she lay back on the 
couch, submitting to her father. 
	"He can't have you"  he whispered and he kissed her cheek.
	"No daddy".  she felt his lips on her ear sucking the lobe and then moving down her neck 
and then she felt his penis touch her sensitive pussy lips.  Tears flooded her eyes when his fingers 
undid her blouse and he pulled it open revealing her bra.  Her daddy was taking her sexually and 
she couldn’t make herself stop him.  She opened her eyes and he was kneeling between her spread 
thighs looking at her cunt and holding his erect cock just beneath the head.  She felt his left hand 
fingers open the lips again and he moved his hips between hers and the tip of his manhood began to 
burrow around the rim of her virgin hole.
	Amber grasped the cushons of the couch and then the penetration happened.   Her father's 
erect penis head entered her.  She heard a moan, no more like a lustful growl come from him and 
his powerful hips pressed the stiff penis further into her.  Inch by inch it moved up inside her young 
body.  Suddenly things were out of control.   He was clawing at her clothing and her blouse came 
off then her bra and her naked breasts were exposed to her dad.  She could feel that hard penis 
moving in and out of her wet insides as his fingers and lips licks and sucked and then bit her tits.   
Her little masterbating and minor lesbian moments with her friends were petty compared to the rush 
of passion that flooded through the young girl.  She arched her back pushing her nipple deeper into 
her dads hungry nursing mouth and her hips thrust up to him, meeting his penetrating fucking 
moving stroke for stroke.
	"Oh daddeeeeeee"  she moan loudly.  She wrapped her arms around his shoulders as he 
laid on her, grasped the cheeks of her bottom firmly and begin to ram into her with animal passion.  
he bit her shoudler and drilled isnide his little girl deep and hard.  His mind was screaming at him to 
stop, don't, quit before you cum, dont fuck your little girl but all the more intesely he pulled her body 
up to his and his hips thrust with incredable power to drive his stiff manhood in and out of her tight 
wet insides.   This was her first time but her hips thrust up at him in rhythem with his penetrationg 
pushes.  She didnt need to be taught that, her body took over to take him inside.   She didnt get 
taught how but when her orgasm hit, she arched back, her perfect breasts arching back and 
pointing to the ceiling and she sheeked 7 sharp loud squeelss 
EEEEE EEEEE EEEEE etc. and her orgasm took over her body and mind. 
	She pulled him inside her and every inch of his organ disappeared into her vagina.   The 
moan from deep inside him was like it was from another world and his testicles constricted and the 
thing he told himself not to do, he did.  He released his orgasm inside his daughter.   Deep, deep in 
her sex his orgasm exploded squirting surges of sperm up into her deep vagina and propelling to 
toward her uterous.   Both mating familhy members cryed out in estagic release as fluids were 
exchanged.  the muscles of his buttocks constructed visably using every tense muscle to push the 
fluid inside her deeper and every muscle in her buttocks cosntructed in sync milking the spasming 
penis to pull the sperm from its shaft.
	His orgasm went on for it seemed like a half hour and then subsided and during that time 
and only then did he kiss her lips like she were his lover.   She was gasping for air from the stress 
of the event and she could feel his heart slowing down from inside her body.   they were half on and 
half off the couch and so she moved and he rolled onto the cushons.  His limp member slipped from 
inside her with a light pop and she left him there asleep.  She went to the bathroom and wept and 
then cleaned herself up.   She was sad and confused by the incestuous loss of her virginity but 
inside she felt deeply fulfilled.  She was a woman now, she had taken the seed of a man inside her 
body.  
	Her emotions were a roller coaster but she dressed herself and walked out into the living 
room.   Her father lay asleep on the couch, his obscene shrinked penis between his legs caked with 
the dried fluids from inside her body.  She headed out the door to go down to that school and find 
that teacher and get to teh bottom of how this whole mess got started.  She felt her anger and 
passions arissing.  I will either kill him or fuck him, she whispered to herself  and already her body 
was telling her which one would be her choice.
