Angel, The Beginning

Mr. Jones sat behind his desk in his classroom, the final bell having rung and the last students having exited. He sat there with his eyes closed and his right hand rubbing his crotch through his khakis. In his mind he saw Angel, one of his beautiful blonde students that always seemed to tease him and sat in the front row. Today she had worn a tight denim mini-skirt that reached just above her knees over what appeared to be white leggings, and an oversized Hannah-Montana t-shirt tied and clipped behind her so that when she raised her arm her sexy flat belly was exposed.

In his mind, Angel sat at her desk while he sat at his grading papers. She glanced up from her assignment to look at him, and when she was sure he was looking, slowly spread her legs as she gently caressed it with one hand. Her leggings were actually stocking that ended just a tiny bit above the hemline of her skirt, and she was wearing NO panties! Her hand slowly crept up her leg, slow pushing up the skirt to reveal the inside of her soft, smooth thighs. This whole time she watched him stare. His cock became rock hard and worked it through his pants as he hand came right up to the top of her thigh and the hairless flesh of her preteen pussy. Mr. Jones worked his cock harder and was ready to reach inside when he heard her call his name.

"Mr. Jones?", Angel had come back into the room and was standing just inside the door. Mr. Jones sat up quickly and scooted forward so that his hard on was hidden beneath the desk. He hoped she hadn't seen too much.

"Angel, what can I do for you? I thought you'd gone home already?" He tried to mask the nervousness in his voice because she was wearing the same outfit she had earlier, except the leggings were gone. Her smooth, thin legs extended bare below her skirt.

"My moms working late so I had to stay with the after-school program until she can pick me up. I also needed to get some of the homework I missed last week," said Angel as she moved slowly closer to Mr. Jones desk. He thought he detected a slight sultriness in her voice and a gently, sexy sway in her hips, but he didn't want to assume anything. He loved fantasizing about his sexy young female students, but thats all they were were fantasies.

"Well then let me see what I can find," he said, turning slightly to the filing cabinet behind him where he kept copies of all the years assignments just for cases like this. He kept an eye on her out of the corner of his eye. She made her way slowly to the front of his desk, where she proceeded to lean forward on her elbows tightly underneath her. This pushed the slight bumps on her chest together and allowed the wide neck of her shirt to fall open enough to get a clear view down. Mr. Jones turned back around, leaning forward slightly to try and disguise his rock hard cock.

"Here's everything you missed. Just be sure to get it here by the end of the week." Angels long blond hair was pulled back in a ponytail, but a few loose wisps of hair framed her oval features and large blues eyes. Her eyes lost out to her bare chest and tiny nipples, which Mr. Jones could see clearly down her top.

"Like what you see, Mr. Jones?" Angel asked with a sly grin on her face. He must have been staring.

"Ummm... Oh, sorry Angel, I was just..."

"Picturing me naked?" This question both shocked him and sent more blood to his already hard cock.

"I-I-I...no, of course not..." he stammered, feeling his face grow warm as well. This could mean the end of his long career if this got out.

"What, you think me and the rest of the girls don't notice you staring at our asses when we walk anywhere? And how clumsy do you think we are, dropping things whenever you're there to watch?" As she said this, Angel came around the side of the desk, and dropped a pencil she had acquired from his desk.

"Oops," she cooed as she turned around and bent right at the hips to take much longer than normal to pick it up. As she did, her skirt rode up to just above her beautiful round ass cheeks. She stood there bent over for a minute and glanced back at Mr. Jones, who could barely resist the urge to reach out and and grab those beautiful mounds. She smiled as she reached behind her and pulled the skirt up just enough more to reveal her hot ass and hairless slit, which seemed to have a light layer of moisture.

Mr. Jones almost came in his trousers, but he closed his eyes a moment and took a few deep breaths to calm down. He thought this had to be a dream, but when he opened his eyes again, Angel was still there. She had stood up and moved between him and his desk. She leaned back on the edge slightly and looked down at Mr. Jones trouser tent, and licked her lips slowly. She crossed her arms and slowly lifted her shirt over her head. Her tiny chest was no more than a couple bumps with tiny nipples, but he thought they were the sexiest he had ever seen.

"Is this what you want?" she asked in a sexy growl. All Mr. Jones could do was nod.

"Go ahead then. I won't tell anyone. I wouldn't want you to lose your job. We like you too much."

"We?"

"Me, Michaela, Jessika, Amanda and Jordan." Five girls?! This was insane. Five girls in my class liked me enough to...

"Does that mean they all want to..."

"Fuck you senseless and have your babies? Yeah," she said with a sexy grin, "now are you going to get started or not?" She didn't need to ask again. He grabbed her ass and pulled her on top of him meeting her lips with his in the sweetest, most passionate kiss either one had known. Their tongues danced as Angel ground her hot 10-year-old pussy into Mr. Jones hard member. She pulled away a moment, breathing heavily.

"I really want to suck your cock, Mr. Jones. We've seen it in your pants and just have to see it for reals," she gasped. He was not going to say no at this point. He was too far gone to care whether she would tell or not. She climbed off and immediately began undoing his belt and button on his trousers. This was too damn sexy to even imagine! Mr. Jones leaned forward and reached behind Angel to lower the zipper on her skirt and push it down until it fell to the ground. By this time, she had the zipper down on his trousers. He raised his hips slightly so she could pull them off, boxers and all. She was greeted to the sight of a throbbing red rod that was already leaking precum. She gasped and smiled.

"Oh...my...god! It's so much bigger than my brothers," she said, reaching forward and wrapping a hand around it to begin stroking it," It's beautiful, Mr. Jones." The comment about her brothers cock did not slip by, it just made it hotter right now.

"Thank you, Angel. And you are a sexy little thing yourself." She kneeled between his now bare legs and leaned in slowly, sticking her tongue out and running it along the shaft while caressing it with her hand. The feeling was incredible, and he knew he would not last long if she kept that up, but before he could stop her, she stuck his cock in her hot, wet mouth and went down as far as she could. His cock was about 7 inches long and an inch and a half around, so her mouth bulged sexily. She pulled off and coughed a couple times

"You don't have to..."

"Yes I do. I've been practicing. I can do this. It is pretty big, though." With that she put it in her mouth again and, after a few shallow sucks, rammed it all the way down her tiny throat to the base of his member. The tight hot wetness of her mouth was incredible, and when she started humming, he almost lost it again. After waht seemed like a half hour, she raised up off his cock, coughed a moment, the looked up and smiled.

"How was that?" she gasped, catching her breath.

"That was incredible. Now get that pussy up here so I can fuck it!" He pulled her up and sat her on his lap, one leg on either side. He reached between his legs, aimed his cock at her hot, wet preteen entrance, and gently lowered her. She bit her lower lip as his cock rubbed against her tiny clit while working on her entrance. It didn't take long and his tip was in.

"Oh GOD it's SOO big in my little pussy!" she screamed. This just drove him on. He lowered her farther until her asscrack was touching his swollen balls. He held her there a moment to savor the sweet feeling of a tight preteen cunt wrapped around his cock.

"The girls are going to love this. DAMN! FUCK... SHIT! It's so big!" Angel threw her head back and groaned.

"You ready to get fucked, you little slut?" He grunted, not knowing where the harshness came from. She seemed to like it though.

"Fuck me already! Fuck my little pussy!" With that, he began raising her up and down on his cock in a slow steady rythme until she started grinding on her own. After a few moments he stood up, Angel wrapped her legs around his waist, and he lwered her on top of his desk, papers and all, and took to thrusting so hard the desk shook.

"OH GOD...FUCK...SHIT...YEAH....FUCK MY PUSSY!! OOOOOOOHHHHHHH YYYYEEEAAAAHHHHH!!!" Her screames permeated the room as, in the back of his mind hoped no one could hear them.

"Your littly pussy is so...fuckin....tight....and.....hot....god damn!!!" Mr. Jones looked down at where his cock entered her baby pussy and smiled and grunted. This was too good!

"Oh God!! I think... I'm... cooooommmmmiing!" Her back arched and pussy got even tighter as her body wrenched through the beautiful agony. That was too much to hold out any longer. With a couple hard drawn out thrusts he emptied his man seed into her baby womb.

"AAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHH SSSHHHHIIIIIIIITTTTTT!!!" Mr. Jones emptied what seemed like five gallons of cum into little Angel. So much that some dribbled out the side of her pussy and down the crack of her ass to the floor.

"That... was fucking awesome." These words came not from Mr. Jones, or from Angel.

Mr. Jones looked up and, standing at the door, was Michaela, with her hand down the front of her shorts.