The recess bell rang and the class erupted into a cacophony of chair scraping noise and chatter as a room full of 5th grade kids packed their books together. "Leave your test papers on my desk as you leave!" I yelled. An untidy pile of paper started building in front of me as the kids detoured past my desk on their way to the door.

Suddenly a gust of wind blew across the classroom from the open door and the test papers erupted into a flurry of oversized confetti that settled to the floor around my desk. As I stooped to gather the papers, a pair of legs appeared before me. Stick thin legs with a scruffy Band Aid covering the left knee just visible below the frayed hem of her skirt. I looked up to see Mandy Frazer smiling down at me.

"I'll help with those Mr. Adams." She announced as she squatted in front of me. Her skirt rode up above her knees and her legs opened wide as she twisted around gathering the mess of paper from the floor. I was treated to an unobstructed view of her panty covered snatch less than three feet from my face! The light blue fabric that clung to her juvenile vagina clearly outlined her delightful crack.

I licked my lips and wondered if she knew the effect she was having on me. I was even beginning to think she may be doing this on purpose! Of all the kids I teach, there are a handful whom I find quite appealing. With her dark shoulder length hair, elfin face and spectacles like magnifying glasses, eleven year old Mandy is close to the top of the list. She is also one of those kids that likes to hang around their favorite teacher, keen to help with anything. A teacher's pet! Although I'll admit to having an interest in under age girls and a small collection of pedo porn on my computer, I have never had any sexual dealings with a real child before. As an elementary school teacher I couldn't afford to take any risks. I was content to keep my perverted secret locked away deep within the realms of fantasy, so I was feeling very uncomfortable staring up Mandy Frazer's skirt.

Our eyes met and I knew she had seen where I was staring. It was quite embarrassing, for both of us! A shy smile crossed Mandy's reddening face and she dropped her eyes to the floor, but she didn't close her legs. In fact, I'm sure she opened them a bit wider!

With the papers cleared up she stood and deposited her pile on my desk. I was still kneeling on the floor. I reached across the small gap between us and touched the inside of her left leg. I was stroking the back of her knee, thumb lightly brushing the Band Aid and said "That looks nasty Mandy, does it hurt?" My heart was thumping so loudly I felt she must be able to hear it.

"Only a little bit Mr. Adams." Her voice was hardly more than a whisper. "Its okay though."

"How did it happen?" I moved my hand up a few inches, stroking the soft skin at the back of her thigh.

"I tripped over in our yard last night." She shuffled from side to side and glanced nervously at the classroom door probably checking if any of the other kids were still in the room but we were all alone and the door was now closed.

"You should be more careful Mandy." I smiled. "You have nice legs." As I spoke I moved my hand up some more. My watch had disappeared above the hem of her skirt and I could feel the soft skin of her right thigh on the back of my hand. "Do you mind me stroking your thigh Mandy?" I smiled.

She shrugged, a quick nervous grin crossing her face. "You sure?" I said as I moved my hand up the last couple of inches and pressed my fingers against her panty covered pussy. "I can stop if you want."

Mandy flinched at the intimate touch but she didn't pull away. "No, I don't mind really." Her voice was barely a whisper. I moved my hand back and forth so that my fingers were stroking her crack. She felt very soft and warm. Mandy was looking directly into my eyes but I saw no sign of nervousness or discomfort. She was biting her lip but the expression on her face was one of amazement and interest. I continued stroking her pussy, working my fingers and the cotton panty fabric into her crack. Mandy's eyes slowly closed and she opened her legs a bit wider.

I continued for another minute or so watching the expression on her face. "Mandy," I said. Her eyes opened again. "I'd like to look at your pussy." I smiled. "Would you mind?" She shrugged her shoulders again then gave me a quick smile and shook her head.

Lifting the hem of her skirt I said. "Here, can you hold this up for me?" She took hold of the skirt with both hands, holding it crumpled up to her waist. I could see I had pressed most of the fabric covering her pussy deep into her crack and the outer edge of one pussy lip was visible. Hooking two fingers into the waistband, I eased her panties down a few inches to reveal her hairless little girl cunt.

I gazed in awe at her two plump outer labia. They were slightly swollen and a rosy pink color along her crack, a sign perhaps, of the arousal she may have experienced from my fingers. I could just see the tip of her clitoral hood peeping out from between her labia. My heart was beating madly and my stomach was tense with anxiety but I was so engrossed in sexually abusing this young child that all reason and common sense had fled my mind! Recess was only half done so we were unlikely to be disturbed for a few minutes yet.

I gently touched Mandy's pussy. Her plump labia felt very soft and warm on my fingers. I eased the two lips open revealing her tiny clitoral hood. She felt moist inside as I slowly ran a finger tip up and down her little slit. No amount of child pornography can prepare you for the moment you first see a little girls cunt up close, or the incredible feeling of actually touching one! I was mesmerized!

I continued rubbing her cunt, concentrating on her little clitoral bud. "Does this feel nice Mandy?" I asked. "Do you like what I'm doing?"

She looked into me eyes and nodded her head. "Yes, I like it." She whispered then her face turned a deep shade of red. She was moving her thighs back and forth and I could feel her cunt muscles flexing under my probing finger. She moaned softly then sucked in a deep breath through clenched teeth.

Suddenly there were loud noises of footsteps and children's voices outside the classroom door. Recess was over! I quickly pulled her panties up just as the door burst open and a crowd of 3rd graders flooded into the room. I got up off my knees and sat in my chair. Mandy smoothed the front of her skirt down. "Keep the noise down!" I yelled as Mandy hurried from the room and on to her next class.