By the time the headmistress delivered the rest of Trevor's class back to him, Bryony was at her desk and Trevor was sat beside her going through the six year olds part for the school review.

Sue smiled encouragingly as she thought, once again, of how lucky she was to have such dedicated staff as Mr Daniels. Maybe her smile would have been absent had she seen Trevor's hand sliding from under the little girls dress as the older woman had entered the room.

Trevor hoped he had found a way to get to Bryony every day for a couple of weeks, but he was switched on enough to realise that he also had to ensure the child was able to read out her part at the impending review. Assuming Bryony's dad gave his agreement, Trevor had already decided that he would spend the first part of any additional time they had together exploring the sweet gem between the little blondes thighs and the final part of their sessions coaching her on the text she would read out to the parents at the review.

The rest of the afternoon passed normally.

Bryony did not even give a backwards glance as she left the classroom for the day. Trevor found himself feeling rather disappointed, but then rationalised to himself that his best chance of exploring Bryony over a long period came with her keeping their secret as successfully as she did with the taboo play she had with her own father.

The teacher stood in front of the classroom window and watched as Mark moved towards his daughter and picked her up before giving her a quick peck on the cheek and setting her back down again. As the couple turned to leave, Trevor saw Mark turn and acknowledge Sue Fraser who was clearly calling out to him. The conversation was brief, though clearly cordial and ended with the headmistress handing the man an envelope. Trevor knew it contained the parental permission slip that would be needed if Bryony were going to stay on at the end of each schoolday for the next couple of weeks.

A trace of anxiety entered Trevor's mind

"Fucking hell, what if he says no"?, the teacher thought to himself.

Trevor shook his head as though he were trying to expel the thought from his brain.

Trevor packed up the classroom and drove home in silence. Usually he would immerse himself in the radio, but today his thoughts alternated between remembering the taste of six year old cunt on his lips and the fear that his plan may be halted before it had even begun.

By the time he reached home, images of Bryony with her legs spread and her baby cunny on display had totally filled Trevor's mind.

This was most unusual and more than a little dangerous, but once he had opened his front door he headed staraight upstairs to the spare bedroom he used as his office. He fired up his laptop and began accessing his collection of photos. Every image was now related to Bryony and question after question occured to Trevor as he looked at the screen.

Does Bryony take her dads cock in her mouth?

Does Bryony sit over her dads face and rub her little cunny over his mouth?

Does Bryony get fucked?

That last question preoccupied Trevor more than any other. Having seen, felt and licked the preteens cunt, he could barely believe that she could take a mans erect cock inside her. Certainly her tight slit had parted slightly as she had spread her legs for him, but surely that delicious little entrance could not be opened sufficiently to take a proper fucking.

The next photo sent Trevor down another route.

Does Bryony ever take a cock inside her little bum?

Trevor knew nothing of the practicalities, but he wondered whether that was more likely. If Mark was actually fucking his daughter, was it more practical that it was her sweet bottom that was being parted for her dads cock.

The middle aged man knew that time was short, so he began closing the files down, in readiness for his wife returning from work. As he did so, one final photo sparked a jolt of electricity down his spine. It was something he had not really paid attention to before, but the picture in front of him showed an eight or nine year old girl in erotic, sexy lingerie. The young brunette was wearing a little, black, lacey top that covered her flat chest but stopped short of her waist so that her smooth tummy was on show. Around the girls waist was an impossibly delicate suspender belt that was attached to black stockings that sat high on the childs thighs. Finally, an indecently tiny and transparent thong barely covered the cunny mound between her legs. The flash from the camera accentuated the character of the material so the baby pussy was clearly visible through the garment.

Previously, Trevor had just enjoyed similar photos for the pleasure they gave him. Now, however, his thoghts were on an entirely different track.

Does Bryony ever get dressed up in sexy lingerie?

Once he had closed the computer down, Trevor went into his own bedroom and moved to a chest of drawers next to his wifes side of the bed. He opened the bottom drawer and started picking through the selection of thongs, panties, suspender belts, stockings and thigh highs that were mixed together there. He knew that none of this would fit Bryony, but his mind raced over the possibility of there being petite sizes available that, at a push, may just about fit on the frame of a six year old.

The next thought did not stay silent in his mind. Instead he voiced it out loud.

"Jesus fucking christ."

That evening, for the first time in months, Trevor actually insisted that his wife get up the stairs so that he could fuck her. They still made love once or twice a week, but that usually happened after they had settled in bed at the weekends. Tonight was different. As soon as they had finished dinner, Trevor approached his wife and began leading her up the stairs. His wife, Michelle started laughing excitedly as she realised what was on her husbands mind.

"What's got into you"? she asked as he pushed her onto their bed.

Trevor didn't answer.

Instead he fucked his wife more vigorously and variously than he had in years.

Michelle was delighted with the outcome. Of course she had no idea that the whole time Trevor's mind was filled with the body of his six year old lover.

As he moved Michelle onto her knees so that he could take her doggy style, Trevors brain returned to the equipment store in his classroom a few hours earlier. As he remembered the prominent mound of Bryony's pussy nestling between her legs and the tiny orbs of her bum, he entered his wife's cunt and began fucking her aggressively. He closed his eyes and tried to imagine that he was actually fucking the little blonde that was now occupying his every thought.

Trevor couldn't wait to get to school the following morning.

He had fucked Michelle a second time the previous evening, for the first time in years. Despite that, his cock was still hard under his trousers. This erection had nothing to do with his wife. Simply knowing that he was getting closer to Bryony had Trevor harder than he could remember.

Unlike the previous day, the school teacher was able to compose himself and to actually present some half decent lessons during the morning session.

Of course, making sure that he did not short change his pupils did not mean that Trevor was immune to being in the same room as the six year old object of his desires.

As soon as Bryony had entered the room that morning, he felt his breath being taken away from his body.

The child was wearing regulation school wear of course. Sue Fraser was an absolute stickler for properly turned out uniforms and all the parents knew that sending their kids to scool without appropriate clothing was a sure way of receiving a letter from the experienced headmistress.

So, like all the other little ones, Bryony was wearing a red and white checked dress, white socks pulled up mid way to her knees and flat, black school shoes.

Bryony's blonde hair usually fell to a couple of inches below her shoulders, but this day her dad had obviously spent a little time that morning carefully parting the childs hair into two bunches so that the twin strands bobbed across her back as she walked.

As she settled in her chair, waiting for the lessons to begin for the day, Trevor studied his child lovers face.

There was no question that the six year old was beautiful. Even the female teachers at the school remarked when there were pupils that were clearly blessed in the looks department and Bryony certainly fell into that category.

"A little heartbreaker" was how Trevors colleague, Erica Greene, had described the little girl after she had been at the school for a couple of days.

At the time, Trevor had already been imagining the treasure between Bryony's legs but, in truth, he had done that with pretty much every good looking kid he had taught in the last 15 years. Certainly nothing would have caused him to think that Bryony would be the one to make his pedo fantasies come true.

The youngsters eyes were a piercing light blue and fringed under long lashes. Her nose was a perfect little stub in the middle of her face and her lips were full and rosy. Again Trevor relived the previous day in his mind and remembered how those lips parted as he pushed his tongue into Bryony's mouth.

The six year olds body was exactly the type that Trevor fantasised about as he pored over his PC images. Petite and slim with an innocence that suggested her age but a vague confidence that did not.

As the lunchbreak drew near, Trevor began to feel anxious and not a little disappointed. He was sure that Bryony would have presented him with the approval slip signed by her dad, but there had been nothing. Even as his class wandered excitedly off to their lunch break, Bryony made no attempt to approach the teacher.

Once he was alone in the classroom, Trevor sat at his desk and put his hands over his eyes.

"Penny for them."

Trevor was taken by surprise as Sue Fraser spoke.

"Oh just a tiring night" Trevor replied.

"Oh dear" said the headmistress.

"In that case, this may not come as good news."

Sue handed Trevor a folded piece of paper as she continued.

"That's the approval slip from Mark Taylor."

"He's happy that you keep Bryony behind for an hour or so each afternoon, so if you were planning on carrying on with her this afternoon, you won't be away early today."

Trevor could have kissed his senior colleague.

"Instead, he just smiled as he replied.

"I'm definitely going to carry on with Bryony today."

"Have fun" answered the headmistress as she left Trevor alone again once more.

"I fucking intend to" thought Trevor.

After about an hour of the afternoon lessons, Trevor approached Bryony and casually spoke to her.

"Bryony I hear daddy has said it's OK for you to stay late after school so we can work on the school review."

The teacher was keen that Bryonys friends and classmates heard his comment so there were no surprises when home time came and so that they could innocently answer any questions their own parents asked as they saw Bryony still in the classroom.

Bryony looked directly at her teacher.

"Yes he did Mr Daniels."

Trevor smiled.

"Well that's good."

"I think daddy will be proud of you when he comes to the review night."

"Actually, I've copied some writing down for you to read later, so if you come with me quickly to the store room you may as well have it now."

The petite blonde hopped from her chair and followed behind her teacher.

As soon as they were in the privacy of the equipment store, Trevor picked Bryony up and held her against him.

"I can't wait to lick that sweet pussy of yours again later sweetheart."

Bryony beamed as Trevor slipped the palms of his hands under her tiny buttocks so that he was now cradling her around his waist.

Saying nothing, the middle aged teacher pressed his lips against the mouth of the child and he kissed her passionately, using his tongue to swirl around the little girls mouth.

As he did so, Trevor slipped one hand in between the six year old blondes thighs and wormed a finger under the elastic of her little school knickers. He shivered as he felt the swell of her sweet cunny on his fingertips.

As she felt the cool skin of Trevors fingers against her baby snatch, Bryony shifted her hips a little. The movement caused Trevors middle finger to be centred immediately under the childs cunt slit and as soon as she felt the digit there, Bryony parted her legs a little more and wriggled.

Trevor was aware of the kids actions and shuddered as he felt his finger press gently into her tight opening. For the very first time, Trevor was now properly fingering his baby lover. Admittedly his finger did not enter Bryonys most secret place fully, but it was enough for Trevor to feel the tight cunny surrounding his finger.

The pair stayed like that for barely thirty seconds.

The middle aged mans tongue deep in the six year old girls little mouth.

The little girl kissing him back.

Bryony's legs parted to allow access to her cunt and Trevors finger partly buried in the preteen cunny of his child lover.

Reluctantly, Trevor took his hand from the girls knickers and sat her down on the floor.

He handed the child the piece of paper that he had prepared earlier and spke to her gently.

"Go back to your desk now."

Bryony turned and skipped through the equipment store door, knowing that she would be back in the little room before the afternoon was out.