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More Pedo Files - 3
by Netman169 (netman169@yahoo.com)
***
After publishing The Pedo Files, a series where I asked
men to give me real accounts of their encounters with
teen girls, I got hundreds of emails explaining that
there were many more scenarios where a man could meet
and have sex with young girls. I decided to also publish
these stories. Part 3 is the story of how being around
young girls in gym uniforms is the perfect job for
someone with these desires. (Mf, ped, 1st, mast, oral,
voy)
***
Part 3 - The Gym Teacher
My name is George. I am twenty-one years old. I am
pretty fit and in fact used to be a fitness model in
college. I never had any trouble getting dates. This is
the story of how I discovered and fulfilled my desire
for young girls.
My first job out of college was teaching PE at Lewis
Carroll Middle School. My students were in grades sixth
through eighth. It was a small school and the classes
were all coed. I was the only gym teacher; however, I
had a male and female aide to supervise the locker rooms
before and after class so I could prepare the next
lesson.
All of the students had to wear a regulation uniform.
For the girls it was a green cotton one-piece shorts
outfit. At first glance it wasn't very sexy until you
got to see how some of the girls wore them.
Many of the eighth graders wore the same uniform all
three years. Depending on their growth, most uniforms
were too small by the end. The shorts were so short they
often went all the way up a girl's thighs. They were so
tight that both their butts and cameltoes left little to
the imagination. The tops did little to hide their
growing breasts, which often even popped a button or
two. And with very little female guidance, who was I to
suggest an athletic bra? Most of them used gym class as
a place to go braless.
Conversely, a uniform that was too big also revealed a
lot. The large baggy pants legs provided many
opportunities for viewing a little girl crotch. The
loose fitting tops also allowed for many peeks downward.
Even though most of the girls with these larger uniforms
were sixth graders, it was always exciting to see a nip
slip or panty flash.
I learned very early that I really liked looking at
these little girls.
I began the plan activities to maximize my enjoyment of
their bodies...
***
For the eighth graders it was the trampoline. Since most
of these girls had breasts, it gave me a constant hard-
on watching them bounce on the trampoline. There is
nothing quite as pleasant as watching young breasts
jiggle.
For the seventh graders it was the gymnastic floor
exercises. For most, their hips had just started to
develop and their butts had just started to round out.
It was always fun watching them try to do the splits.
Their already tight shorts would ride up even higher,
often revealing a hint of whatever panties these little
girls were wearing.
My favorite activity was one I did with the sixth
graders. It was the rope climb. I, of course, had to
hold the rope at the bottom, as they climbed up. What
made this my favorite was the fact that their shorts
were always so loose I could look right up the open
legs.
These little girls never realized I was always admiring
their "Hello Kitty" cotton crotches. Surprisingly I
discovered something else. One whole class of sixth
graders misunderstood my instructions about what to wear
under their uniforms. They evidentially thought I said
not to wear any undergarments. Again, who was I to
correct them?
With them climbing the ropes, I got to see a variety of
little twats. Most were mere slits with no hair at all.
Mostly I got just a quick glance as they climbed up or
down the rope. I wondered if could ever get a better
look...
***
One day after school I noticed something. My office was
in the basement right between both the boys a girls
locker rooms. As I was sitting there I saw that there
was a computer and phone wire coming through the middle
of the wall of the girls' locker room.
Upon closer examination, I noticed it was surrounded by
a round plastic cap. Taking my letter opener I pried it
out revealing a peephole right into the girls' locker
room. Putting my eye up to it, I discovered I could see
clearly inside.
I wondered what the other side looked like and went into
the locker room to find out. Luckily it was at the
corner of the mirror and wasn't readily visible except I
could see some light coming through it.
I rushed back between the doors, shut off my light, and
went back to check. I was so pleased. I couldn't even
see where the hole was. I went back to my office,
reinserted the plastic cap, and waited for the next day
with anticipation.
I was so excited I could hardly sleep. After first
period, when the assistants took over locker room
supervision, I rushed into my office to see what I could
see.
It was a mixed class of seventh and eighth graders and I
caught them as they were taking off their uniforms and
going into the showers. Most of them had gone through
puberty and their bodies were developing nicely.
Most of their breasts were proportional to their bodies.
A few were not quite developed yet while others were
approaching C-cups. Their butts were all round and firm.
Their pussies tended to be on the plushier side with
various amounts of hair.
I watched as they washed themselves, noticing how some
of their hands lingered longer on their pussies.
Almost as exciting as watching them naked, was seeing
them putting on their undergarments. I don't know what I
liked seeing more – their little girl cotton bras and
panties or the sexier bikinis and push up bras that some
of the girls were putting on. Those girls seemed to be
trying to impress someone.
Shower time only lasted ten minutes, but I got to see my
first nude middle-schoolers.
At the end of the next period, I confirmed something
about myself that I suspected. I really liked the
younger teens. It was the sixth grade class and most of
them were just starting to go through puberty.
Their chests were either flat or just developing into A-
cups. Most of their butts were just starting to round
out. Their pussies were mere slits surrounded by thin
outer lips. None of them had any pubic hair.
After the showers, I also enjoyed seeing them in their
underwear. Nearly all of them wore cotton little girl
panties. Most had patterns on them – Hello Kitty, My
Little Pony, Teddy Bears, etc. The bras, for those who
wore them, were mostly cotton training bras.
Seeing them gave me a ragging hard-on. Any other time I
would have taken out my eight-inch penis and stroked it
while watching them. Unfortunately ten minutes was not
long enough to complete my mission and I ended up
walking around with a case of "blue balls" after seeing
the classes all day.
Then I had an idea. I ordered a spy camera from the
Internet. The lens fit perfectly into the peephole. It
recorded in HD onto the computer and was activated
motion so I didn't have to be there. There was still
room on the side of the lens for me to peek through
live, whenever I wanted.
I could now watch the sights at my leisure and enjoy
them any way I pleased. This was the best thing about
being a middle school P.E. teacher...
***
One day during the rope climb, an interesting thing
happened. It was with the sixth grade class that didn't
wear their panties.
A little girl named Wendy was coming down the rope. I
had been watching her climb to the top and start her way
down. She was one of the girls not wearing panties and I
was getting quite a show. Her bare slit was more visible
than most.
When she was half way down she fell off and landed on
her back. I think she just got the wind knocked out of
her but I had my assistant help her to the cot in my
office to rest and be sure. As class was wrapping up, I
forgot all about her.
After class I rushed into the office, turned the lights
off, and started peering through the peephole. Since
these sixth graders were my favorite group, I stepped
out of my shorts and started stroking my now hard eight-
inches. I never came during these times; I just gave
myself some guilty pleasure.
As the class ended, I capped the peephole and flipped on
the lights. Much to my surprise, there was Wendy gazing
right at my hard dick. I was in such shock I didn't even
pull my shorts back up.
"Sorry," she said. "I didn't see anything, really."
"You didn't see this?" I questioned, pointing to my
cock.
"Well okay, I did. But don't be angry. I wasn't angry
when you saw mine."
"What do you mean?" I asked.
"You know. When you were looking up my shorts leg at my
pussy when I was on the rope," she explained. All of us
girls know you like it. That's why we don't wear
panties. We wanted you to notice us."
"Well in that case, maybe you won't mind if I take a
closer look?" I said.
Placing my hands on her upper thighs, I lifted the legs
of her shorts, revealing the slit I had been looking at
from afar. Up close, her outer lips were plushier than I
first thought and she had just the thinnest light pubic
hair, which hardly showed at all.
I knew I was crossing a line here but saw this as a
once-in-a-lifetime chance. Taking my hand, I ran my
fingers up and down her slit.
"This is what happens when little girls' tease!" I said.
"Then I'm glad I did," she said.
"Would you like to touch my cock?" I asked.
Wendy simply reached out her hand and grabbed my cock.
She examined it all over, like it was the first cock she
ever saw.
As she was doing this, my finger found her clitoris and
started rubbing it quickly. It didn't take long before
she exploded in a nice orgasm. She stopped stoking me
before I could cum.
As Wendy basked in the afterglow, she seemed dreamy and
hornier than ever. I knew this was my big chance. I
unbuttoned her gym suit and peeled it off. Her nearly
flat breast mounds did not need a bra and her aroused
nipples stood straight up.
I always wanted to suck a little girl's titties so I
went up and tasted each one.
Then I crawled down between her legs. Putting my mouth
on her pussy, I licked up and down the slit from her
hole to her little clit. The more I licked, the wetter
she got. Finally she exploded in another orgasm.
Not wanting to give her time to comprehend what was
happening, I crawled up and centered my cock over her
pussy. Her pussy hole seemed small, but I knew from
everything I read that it would expand to take me in.
And everything I read was right. As I pushed forward, I
felt her pussy entrance opening up. But I only sunk in a
half-inch before coming upon her hymen. I looked at her
for a signal and she just closed her eyes, so I pushed
forward hard, breaking right through.
I felt her tense up and then relax. Hopefully it didn't
hurt too much.
As my cock slid all the way in, I felt her pussy walls
surrounding my shaft. Her inner flesh clung tightly to
my sensitive cockhead. I pumped in and out, enjoying the
feel of every stroke. Her pussy was so tight I knew I
would not last long.
"Have you started having periods yet?" I asked.
Shaking her head no was all it took and I started
shooting load after load of my cum deep into her pussy.
This in turn caused her pussy to expand and contract
around my penis in an even stronger orgasm. When I
pulled out I watched my cream pie flow out of her pussy
onto the cot.
Luckily her next class was lunch and no one noticed she
was gone. I sent her to the shower room to clean up and
then she dressed and left.
She was the first of many sixth graders wanting to be
noticed by me...
More accounts to follow...
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The author does not condone child abuse, this story is
meant as an erotic fantasy not depicting anything in
real life. Anyone acting out such scenarios in "real
life" can look forward to many unproductive years
getting it up the butt by a fellow convict in their
local prison system.
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