Kina and her naughty teachers

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OOC: Anyone can be a teacher, and if someone could be Kina's father it would be most appreciated. Kina is 18, and her pussy has not experienced the joys of sex yet.

IC: Kina's hand slid through her skirt and panties during math class, her last subject of the day.
Mr Terrace, her super-sexy teacher, was watching her, and she could tell he was getting hard thinking about what she was doing to herself under the skirt.
"Class dismissed!" He said, "But Kina, stay here. I need you for something."
The class filed out, leaving the two alone in the room. After locking the door, Mr Terrace walked over to her, and pulled up her skirt to see Kina's right index finger slide in and out of her exposed virgin cunt.
'Oh, Mr Terrace!" She said, pretending to be surprised, "You caught me fingering myself!"
Mr Terrace pulled her finger out and licked it. "What a nice pussy you have there, Kina! Would you mind sharing it with this?" He pulled out a 10" cock, which was rock hard. Kina nodded eagerly. She had always wanted Mr Terrace to be her first fuck, right on his desk.
 
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Mr. Terrance

The day had started out pretty lousy. There was a note from the principal in my inbox.

See me, it said.


Reading it, I felt like I was punched in the stomach. I had a pretty good idea what it was about. Sure enough, Principal Weathers wanted to thank me personally for my hard work and services, but he had decided not to renew my contract.


He had heard stories.
About me and the some of the senior girls.

None of them were true, I assured him. And they weren't. I'd been the consummate professional. Still, girls liked to make things up. I was an attractive man. They had fantasies. They told stories.

So my career was virtually over. For nothing.


The day was a blur. I taught on autopilot. I don't think any of the students noticed. They were all struck by spring fever. Just by looking, I could tell half the girls weren't listening to a word I said. They all seemed to be daydreaming. Probably about me.


Something weird happened during my last class. A girl named Kina sat in the first row. She always wore the most improbable short skirts, revealing her long, sexy legs. All through class, she would cross them and uncross them. It was quite distracting.

Okay. Confession time. Even though I never slept with any of my students, I wasn't unaware of their budding sexuality. I wasn't blind. And Kina could make even a blind man hard.

So there I was, rattling on and on about the Cold War, and there was Kina crossing and uncrossing her legs. Only, in the middle of class, she suddenly stops. Her legs were apart, but her feet were planted firmly on the ground. I also noticed her face was flushed. And flustered. As I continued my lecture, I walked down the aisle. I purposely walked past her. I couldn't believe my eyes. The little minx was playing with herself.

Instantly, my mind was made up.
If I was going to get fired, I was going to earn my pink slip.
And I knew just where I was going to start.


The bell rang and I dismissed the class.
All except for Kina.

'Oh, Mr Terrace!" She said "You caught me fingering myself!"


I helped myself to a quick taste, then I whipped out my long, stiff prick.

"What a nice pussy you have there, Kina! Would you mind sharing it with this?"

I had a pretty good idea what her answer would be...
 
Kina's Father

OC: Hope this is ok. I love this idea.


IC: Bill, Kina's father was home early from work again that week. While Kina teased her teacher at school, her father had taken off early to lay on her bed, sniffing her panties, stroking his cock with them - the crotch of her dirty panties rubbing against his cockhead as he thought about the things he wanted to do to her. He had been doing this more frequently now that she was older. He felt it was wrong, but the desire most of the time outweighed the guilt. He couldn't help it, he wanted to fuck his sweet daughter Kina, and right now this was as close as he would get.

He lay there fantasizing about a first time encounter with her. Her panties covering his chest, his favorite pair, a tiger patterned satin pair, wrapped over his cock. The tip of his cock rubbing right where his little girl's pussy would be. He jacked off to orgasm, soaking Kina's panties.

He hastily cleaned everything up. He had an emergency meeting with Kina's principal and didn't want to be late. Why the urgent call from the principal? Kina had never been in any trouble. It sounded serious from the tone of the principal's voice. Well, no sense worrying about it now. He sat down for a quick bite to eat, wondering what Kina was doing.
 
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Kina

Kina froze somehow, remembering that she too had to go see the principal. "I... have to go!" She stuttered and ran out of the classroom, her skirt still hitched high above her pantyless area, not knowing that soon she would get the fuck of a lifetime...
 
IC: Kina's father arrived at the high school just in time. There were still a few kids milling about as he made his way up the sidewalk to the main doors. Once inside he could see Kina through the large window in the hallway. She was already in the huge main office sitting in a chair outside the principal's office door. He reached for the door handle only to have it opened for him. An elderly lady was exiting the office, "Sorry," she said holding the door for him.

"That's ok."

"You must be Kina's father."

"Yes," Bill replied, "Is everything ok?"

"I have no idea what this is about." she told him, "Just have a seat, I'm sure everythings fine. Kina's a wonderful girl." She walked past him. As the door was closing behind her Bill heard her say, "Well, hello Mr. Terrace, he's waiting for you too."

The huge office was deserted now, except for a big burly man Bill recognized as the football coach, reading a magazine with his feet on a desk. There was no sign of Kina. She must already be in the principal's office, he thought walking towards the office door.

"Hey, Mr. Terrace," he heard the coach say, "quit sweatin', you're about to have the time of your life."

Bill wondered what he meant, as he started to knock on the principals door turning to look at the two teachers who were walking towards him. His hand froze, however, before he could make the first knock when he heard the principal say loudly, "You're a nasty slut Kina, just look at you on this tape with your teacher. Just a few moments ago at that, didn't know we had surveillance did you, you dirty whore. Either did Mr. Terrace. We're going to show you what we do with cock-teasers like you. If you want cock, you're about to get plenty."

Bill was stunned, pissed, aroused; he didn't know which emotion to go with. He wanted to see what was going on in there, his cock began to grow against his will as the principal's words echoed in his ears. That was HIS daughter the principal was talking to, but strangely he wished it were HIM saying those words to her. He wanted to see more than ever but was dumbfounded not knowing what to do.

He could hear Kina's voice now, but couldn't make out what she was saying. Suddenly the coach was there pushing him aside. "Let's go in, shall we?" he said pushing the door open. He could see Kina now, her back to him, the principal next to her, his hand under her skirt. A television set was on in the corner, there was his daughter and the man with the coach on the screen, he was pulling out his cock while Kina watched him. Bill's cock jumped at the sight of his daughter behaving like a slut.

"Let the games begin." The coach said strolling into the office. Bill followed wondering if he would soon be penetrating his own daughter's pussy, or a silent spectator. How would Kina react when she saw him? He heard the main office door open again. As he looked, he saw nothing but male teacher's he recognized from school functions coming through the door.

He sighed with anticipation...........
 
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Suddenly everyone became bored.

"What's going to happen to us?" Kina cried.

"Deletion honey," her father said putting his arm around her, "deletion. It's what happens to all character's in a story on the internet when they of the outside get bored with us."

"What do you mean we're characters in a story? I've got the big game Friday night!!" the coach yelled.

Kina's father explained cyberworld to them. They listened in disbelief. Just when they were about to protest, the unnamed male teachers dissolved into thin air.

"Characters nobody acted upon." Kina's father explained. "It'll happen to us too." They understood now and waited for the inevitable.

"You mean I'm not going to get the fucking of a lifetime?" Kina screamed.

"I'm afraid not, honey," said her dad, "afraid not."
 
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