For the next hour or so, Trevor took his young charges through the intricacies of the two and three times tables.

Usually, the middle aged teacher enjoyed this part of his work. He knew it may seem ridiculously simple to other people, but he found a constant pleasure in seeing the children find their way round numbers, knowing that in the years to come the lessons he was teaching them would actually make a difference in their lives.

However today was different.

Obviously the kids would not have noticed anything different, but any of his colleagues most certainly would. Trevor was clearly preoccupied with other things and that showed as he stumbled his way through routines that were second nature to him after so long in the classroom.

What his colleagues, or anyone else for that matter, could not know was that Trevor's distraction was between the legs of the little six year old blonde sitting in the second row of the classroom. For the second time in two days, he found himself trying to relive every moment of the sexual encounter he had just experienced with Bryony. The child was giving nothing away and was acting perfectly normally, but Trevor knew her sweet peach of a pussy was bare under the childs school dress and he found himself thinking about whether she could feel the sensation of the material brushing over her bare mound and whether or not Bryony was also thinking of the events that had taken place in the equipment cupboard earlier that morning.

As the bell for the dinner break sounded and his class prepared themselves for the dinner break, Trevor knew he had some serious thinking to do. Once again, he was struck by just how naturally Bryony was behaving as he watched her chatting animatedly to her two best friends. He supposed in an odd way this was perfectly natural to the six year old girl. Trevor knew that her dad was enjoying sexual play with the child and that Bryony was sworn to secrecy, so she had clearly developed a way of behaving like all the other children, even though all the others were wearing knickers and presumably had not been touched up by at least one adult in the course of the morning. At that thought, Trevor wondered just how common it was for fathers to play with their daughters in the way that Bryony's dad did with her. In all his years of teaching, he had never witnessed anything or even suspected anything until Bryony came along, but that did not mean he had simply missed the signs. In fact, Trevor thought to himself, isn't it more likely that lots of fathers give in to the temptation presented by an available, willing, pliant pussy of their own daughters. Trevor shivered as the possibilities floated around his mind.

As his pupils filed out of the room, headed to the canteen, Bryony turned her face to him and presented him with a flashing, open smile that hinted of secrets between them.

"Fucking hell" thought Trevor as he closed the book on his desk and prepared to head off for his own lunch.

The teachers took it in turns to supervise the kids at lunchtimes, but Trevor was relieved to remember that this was one of his days off. He needed to get away from the school and give himself time to think.

One thing was for sure. Having finally found a way of getting access to some real kiddy cunt, rather than just the photos that had so stimulated him over the past few years, he had absolutely no intention of giving that up.

Trevor bought some sandwiches and headed to the local park. Sitting himself on one of the public benches he absent mindedly worked his way through his lunch while his mind raced through the essentials of his next steps.

He was certain that he would get to Bryony one more time today. If nothing else, the little white panties that he had balled up in his pocket were a reminder of that. Having emphasised to the little girl the importance of keeping this new secret he could hardly send her home to her father without the panties she had worn to school.

Trevor knew the additional play he had in mind for that day would have to be extremely brief, but what was more taxing was a plan to make sure that he could have regular access to his six year olds playmates body.

Slowly an idea began to take shape in his mind and by the time he headed back to school, he at least had an idea of how he could get Bryony and her sweet pussy alone for a brief time each day over the next couple of weeks. The teacher put his plan into action as soon as he was back on the school premises, where he headed straight to the office of the headmistress.

Susan Fraser was, as usual, at her desk. It was rare for her to do anything but carry on working through lunch and Trevor found her poring over some school reports while she forked salad into her mouth from the plastic lunchbox she made up each day.

"Hi Sue, could I have a quick word"?

The headmistress looked up as Trevor spoke.

"Sure" she said.

"You asked me to give some thought as to who in my class might represent Year 2 at the school review and I think Bryony is probably the most suitable."

Trevor continued to speak before the headmistress was able to give the obvious objection.

"I know that academically I have stronger kids in the class, but Bryony has come on in leaps and bounds this term and I think it would give her confidence that final boost that she needs."

Sue was all in favour of developing the kids at the school and Trevor could see his suggestion had found favour with the senior teacher.

"Ok Trev, it's your call at the end of the day."

"Most of the other class reps have already begun rehearsing though, so are you sure Bryony will be able to catch up"?

Trevor smiled to himself as the elements of a plan began to gel together.

"Oh I'm sure she could" he replied.

"But some additional one on one time will make a huge difference."

"Is that something you could clear with the father"?

Sue was writing a few notes as she answered.

"I don't see why not."

"I've spoken to Mark a couple of times since they moved here and he seems a pretty attentive kind of man."

Trevor actually smiled at that comment.

"Certainly attentive to his daughters baby pussy" he thought wickedly.

"OK great" Trevor replied, before adding.

"One more thing."

"I know this is a huge ask but is there any way you could take my lot for PE this afternoon"?

"If you can't it's no problem, but it would give me a chance to talk Bryony through the review and begin to walk her through her part."

Sue turned to the PC screen on her desk and hit a couple of buttons on the keyboard.

"Lucky you" she said.

"I've had Saul Grant's mum cancel on me so I'll take your class at about quarter to two."

"Lucky me indeeed" thought Trevor as he walked back towards the classroom.

Once the kids were assembled, Trevor called out for a little hush.

"Class I have something to tell you."

"You all know that we have to do something at Mrs Frasers review evening."

"Well I've decided that Bryony will be talking for us so I'd like you to say well done and give her a clap."

The class of six year olds were not yet at that world weary stage where the sucess of others was a disappointment to them so they all joined in with the round of applause and Trevor was happy to see the kids closest to Bryony were whispering excitedly to her.

The next hour passed excrutiatingly slowly, but finally the headmistress knocked at the door and entered.

"Class, I'll be taking you for PE today, so get your stuff and come with me to the hall."

"Bryony could you stay with Mr Daniels please so he can talk to you about the school review."

This was even better than Trevor had planned. He didn't even have to get the little pussy to stay behind, it had all been done for him.

Bryony remained seated at her chair while the other kids left the room.

As soon as the door closed, Trevor walked over to the child and bent down so his face was level with hers.

"Do you know what we are going to do now Bryony"? he asked.

The six year old looked slightly hesitant before answering.

"I think so Mr Daniels."

Trevor smiled encouringly.

"What do you think little one"?

"I think you are going to touch my noony."

Trevor laughed out loud.

"Well I am" he said.

"But daddy wouldn't be calling it your noony now would he."

Bryony joined in with the laughter.

"No" she said definitely.

Trevor stroked the little girls arm as he whispered.

"So what am I going to touch"?

"My pussy" Bryony beamed.

It was all Trevor could do not to pick the little girl up, but, knowing they had a good half hour to themselves, he simply said

"Follow me sweetheart."

Once again, the pair found themselves in the equipment store.

Trevor reached around Bryony's waist and lifted her until she was sitting on a desk that wwas used to rest reams of photocopier paper on. He moved the paper to one side as he spoke.

"So does daddy give you proper kisses on the lips"?

Trevor knew the answer from the little moment he had observed in the car, but it was still a thrill when Bryony replied.

"Yes."

Trevor leaned towards the little blonde and kissed her gently on the lips.

As he did so, Trevor was even more thrilled to note that Bryony parted her lips and he took advantage of her gesture by slipping his tongue into the childs mouth. She responded by flicking her tongue over his.

Even in the moment of such bliss Trevor could not help thinking.

"Jesus Christ, he's even taught her how to fucking kiss properly."

The kiss continued for a minute or two as Trevor enjoyed the sensation of kissing Bryony as he would kiss his wife during their own foreplay. As he kissed the child, he began to bunch her dress up and slowly roll it up her thighs. By the time Trevor drew away from the embrace, Bryony's dress was around her waist. For the second time he picked the six year old up around her hips so that he could move the hem of her dress from under her tiny bum.

"Lay down Bryony" he said assertively.

Bryony immediately did as she was told and as soon as her back was resting on the table, Trevor pushed the dress up so that it rested just above the six year olds belly button.

The teacher drew back so that he could properly take in the sight that was now before him.

There was nothing in his life that was as thrilling as this moment.

His eyes travelled up from the childs bunched white socks, taking in the delicious smoothness of the thin legs and gorgeous thighs. His gaze darted upwards to Bryony's flat tummy and the little indent of her button before settling downwards and once again feasting on the mound of the girls sex.

Again he noted how the peachy little plateau jutted out from between the little girls legs. He made a mental note to see just how fantastic that would look if Bryony were on her hands and knees and he were behind her.

The lips of her cunny seemed even more defined than they had been when he had seen her standing. Now her slit was deep and tight, forming a sexy crease in the preteen snatch before him.

Still looking directly at her cunt, Trevor gently began to part his child lovers thighs.

The man gasped audibly as the little pussy slit parted ever so slightly, so there was the merest trace of a gap in the centre of Bryony's delicious cunny.

Trevor was barely even conscious that he was talking

"You are fucking gorgeous" he said out loud

Trevor's first thought was to follow up his exclamation with a question, but he changed his mind in that instant. The question would have been related to Bryony's father, but he decided he would rather discover the answer than ask it.

He rested the palms of his hands on the inside of the girls thighs and pushed gently. Bryony allowed her legs to be parted until she was totally spread in front of her teacher.

Happily, Trevor noted that the tiny preteen slit had parted just a little more. He shivered as he realised that her dad must have been paying particular attention to that portal to the treasure of Bryony's cunt.

He had meant to ask the child if her dad licked her pussy as well as fingered it. Instead he found out for himself.

The middle aged teacher moved his mouth to within millimetres of the six year old sex that was now spread before him. Closing his eyes, he made the tip of his tongue into a small dart and he traced it from the crease of the girls tiny bum to the top of her immature slit, where her clit lay nestling before its awakening in later life.

Nothing had prepared him for this.

Bryony tasted wonderful.

There was none of the moisture or saltiness of a more mature pussy. Just the fresh, clean tang of baby cunt.

Trevor was addicted in an instant.

As he repeated the licking motion over and over again, Trevor was delighed to note that Bryony was clearly used to the feel of a mans tongue on her most private place. The child made no attempt to wriggle away from his probings. Instead, she began to move her hips in a very subtle rocking motion so that her pussy slid against his lips and tongue.

Still tasting the child, Trevor moved his hands under the bunched hem of her dress so that his fingers could search for the little nipples that jutted slightly from the flatness of her chest. He tweaked the nipples slightly and was delighed to hear Bryony give a little gasp

"Ooh"

Now Trevor slid his hands out from under the dress and also moved his mouth away from the most delicious cunt he had ever tasted.

He stared intently at the sweet mound as he used his fingers to very gently part the crease of the six year olds cunny. The slit parted ever so gently so that now when Trevor darted his tongue against the little peach, the tip entered her just a fraction. Trevor moved his tongue back and forward in a flicking motion as Bryony continued to rock her hips imperceptibly against him.

The tongue play continued for a few minutes longer until reluctantly Trevor realised he would have to wrap this up pretty soon. There was one more thing he needed to do before the rest of his class returned.

The teacher took his head away from between Bryony's thighs and spoke to her once again.

"Love, kneel up on the table and look at the wall for me will you."

Bryony instantly complied and scrambled onto her hands and knees.

This was better than even Trevor had hoped for.

The peach of her cunt was just that. A perfect, ripe peach of a pussy that was framed between her thighs and protruded outwards. Trevor found himself wondering if it was possible or even practical to fuck the six year old in that position.

As time was against him, Trevor had to leave that thought hanging in the air.

"Bryony you need to put your knickers back on sweetheart."

He placed the little white panties on the table as he helped Bryony to stand on the floor.

Trevor smiled as the little girl stepped back into the tiny garment and pulled them up to her waist.

As she stood, Trevor bent one final time and gave her a last peck on the lips.

"You are perfect" he told the little blonde.