Preteen Exhibitionists - Doreen Chase "The Awakening"
Written by Keyman
Doreen Chase glanced up from her test paper and noticed Mr. Bell her teacher was staring in her direction. She looked directly at the sixth grade teacher. She was surprised to find that he seemed not to notice that she was looking back at him. She then followed the true path of his gaze and realized he was not looking at her pre se, No her teacher's attention was on the lower half of her preteen body. Glancing down she discovered the reason his attention was on her lower half. She noticed her legs were wide open and her skirt had ridden up her thighs. She realized that while she had been taking her test she had inadvertently been casually opening and closing her legs. That back and forth action had worked her already short school uniform skirt up her thighs. A position she could see was a very unladylike position to say the least. She was shocked to discover her favorite teacher had been looking up her skirt at her snow white cotton panties. Embarrassed she quickly snapped her legs together ending the piggy show her voyeuristic school teacher had been enjoying. She saw him look up with a surprised look on his face. He caught her staring at him and she could see he realized he had been caught looking. She saw that Mr. Bell was blushing with embarrassment now knowing he had been caught peeking up her skirt. Doreen embarrassed in own right quickly dropped her gaze back to her test paper and contemplated what had happened.
Doreen was surprised to discover certain things as she sat there contemplating recent events. She actually felt excited to have the older man looking up her school uniform skirt and at her panties. It was quite different then having boys her own age try to get a peek at her underwear. This was an adult man, a man as old as her own daddy, who seemed to enjoy looking at her underwear. Her thoughts were in disarray as she thought about the recent turn of events. She had been taught at an early age that ladies did not let anyone see their panties. She also had been taught it was piggy to let anyone see you naked except maybe for your mommy or the doctor. Yet the knowledge that Mr. Bell had seen her panties made the young girl tingly. She was tingly in her belly, well maybe a little lower then her belly. She was amazed to feel a tingly electric like feeling in her pussy. Oh yes, she knew that word and many other piggy words. Some of them passed through her mind at that very moment, tits, cock, dick, even the ultra nasty word cunt. She found the words exciting however she would never say them out loud like some of the other kids. She thought to herself, "Wow, this is so exciting and what a cool feeling in my pussy." Contrary to her normal nature she decided to be a piggy little girl and see if Mr. Bell would look again even after he had been caught by her.
She continued to stare down at her already completed test paper giving the impression she was checking her answers. Slowly, ever so slowly, she allowed her thin adolescent colt like legs to separate and move in opposite directions. As her legs separated more and more of her silky smooth white thighs were exposed to the voyeuristic teachers view, that is if he so desired to look. The middle aged man had continued to glance every so often in Doreen's direction, even after he had been previously caught looking. He could not help himself, his stiff cock told his mind it needed to see more. The pedophile almost cheered after he glanced over and saw Doreen's young legs moving apart. Putting aside any fear of discovery he quickly resumed his visual survey of his preteen student's inner thighs.
Robert Bell had been a pedophile since he could remember. Even at the young age of twelve he had played doctor, not with girls his own age, but with much younger ones. He had deliberately chosen teaching as his profession so he could be near young girls constantly. Up to this point he had been content to just look as the young na´ve girls in his care innocently flashed their panties during class. Sometimes if he was lucky he was treated to the image of a preteen swollen nipple when a blouse was carelessly left unbuttoned. He had never attempted to seduce one of the young girls fearing exposure and worse prison. He was content to bring those memories to the teacher's lounge bathroom or better yet to his own home. There he would jerk off recalling those images and imagining himself having some type of sex with one of his young charges. At the moment Mr. Bell had a hardon that seemed to be made of steel. For most of the school year he had been waiting for Doreen Chase to grow careless and treat him to a view of her panties. Doreen had been one of his favorite fantasy sex partners and her images had graced many of his mental sex scenes. However, the eleven year old had never slipped and let him see up her uniform skirt or down her blouse. Today she had finally slipped and given him what he had dreamed about. Of course now that he finally had been granted his wish he had been so fixated on the white vee of her cotton panties he had let himself be caught. He had been embarrassed to have been caught looking but he was not worried she would tell anyone. No, girls had caught him looking before and for some reason they had never told anyone or confronted him over the matter. No what made him unhappy was that by being caught he had caused the show to end long before he was ready for it to end. Even after being discovered, his cock continued to drip precum into the crotch of his underwear. Unable to stop himself he kept glancing over to see if Doreen would forget her modesty again. He hoped she would absentmindedly allow her legs to open and continue the show.
The teacher's continuing glances finally paid off as he noticed the eleven year old's legs slowly moving back and forth. His mind, driven by his cock, hopefully willed her legs to open again. He wished she would give him a view of the Promised Land. Each time the legs opened they moved further apart and the preteen's skirt moved higher up her thighs. He had high hopes that soon he would be treated to a flash of her white cotton panties before the legs closed again. He could see Doreen was staring at her test paper with what seemed like rapt attention. He assumed she was most likely checking her answers or so he thought. He again resumed staring at the preteen's crotch as the show continued to grow more and more erotic. His cock stimulated by the erotic view was moving up and down against the tight embrace of his cotton jockey shorts. The movement of his sensitive foreskin against cotton had the effect of lightly jerking himself off without the use of his hands. He looked down and noticed his stiff cock had created a huge tent in his pants once again. He was happy he was behind his desk. The desk hid the obscene image of his stiff cock from his young students. He wondered for what seemed like the hundred time what he would do if he had to stand up in front of the class. As he had numerous times before, he pushed that unpleasant thought aside. For you see at that moment he really didn't care what his other students saw. He didn't care a wit with Doreen Chase giving such an erotic show just a few feet from his present position. He admired the smooth white skin of her inner thighs. He could see right up to the leg bands of her little girl panties. He could actually make out the light pink stitching around the elastic leg bands. He could even see where that elastic pressed gently into the soft smooth skin of her upper thighs. He soon noticed the eleven year old's legs had stopped moving back and forth. To his delight it seemed Doreen had forgotten their position. Her two thin legs were now left in the open position, wide open. As a matter of fact the preteen's legs were so wide open they exposed the bulging snow white cotton covered mound of her Mons Venus. Much to his delight he could see the faint outline of her pussy slit outlined in the soft cotton material. His pedophile mind imagined what her hairless pussy or so he assumed it was hairless, looked like under it protective covering of white cotton. As he watched much to his surprise and delight, Doreen slumped further down in her chair sliding her little bubble butt forward. The voyeuristic teacher almost moaned aloud as the preteen's white lower asscheeks which were sticking out of the cotton encasement of her panties made a most welcome appearance. Bob Bell now questioned his first thought that this display was indeed as innocent as it seemed. He wondered, could this eleven year old girl be doing this on purpose. He tried to decide, if she was, what did it mean? He thought was she was coming on to him or just she enjoying the attention he was paying her. It would not be the first time something like this had happened to him. However a situation like this happened only once in while. Sometimes years would go by before another preteen exhibitionist would be in one of his classes. Nevertheless when he did have one, they would usually provide a show that would have him literally creaming in his pants. He decided to test Doreen out and see if she deliberately showing him her hidden charms. He hoped against hope his new found luck would continue.
"Doreen can I see you for a second?" Bob asked his voice full of authority.
Doreen looked up when she heard Mr. Bell call her name. She grew nervous for a moment thinking he would say something about her present position and embarrass her in front of the class. She imagined what would happen if he called her parents and told them how she had exposed herself. Steeling herself for the worst, she rose from her seat and walked towards the middle aged teacher. However deep in her mind her woman's intuition told her he was not going to lodge any complaints about her erotic show.
She need not have worried, her intuition was right. Mr. Bell had no intention of mentioning her gratuitous display of her cotton covered pussy and white asscheeks.
When she approached the teacher's desk he indicated with a wave of his hand she should come around in back of the desk. When she was beside him he whispered in her ear, "Doreen, I have to tell you something. I don't want to embarrass you, however you have been sitting in the most unladylike manner. I could not help but see up under your dress all the way up to your white panties."
Doreen blushed and whispered back, "Oh. I didn't mean to sit like that, I was looking over my test and I didn't realize my legs were so open. You won't tell anyone will you?"
Mr. Bell pushed the envelope and replied, "No, of course not, it was such a lovely view, how can I complain. As a matter of fact I guess I should thank you. It will be our little secret, Okay?"
Doreen glanced down and noticed the obscene tent in Mr. Bell's pants. She knew from Health class that a man's penis would grow long and hard when he was sexually excited. The other kids called it a hard on or boner. She could see Mr. Bell had a boner and it was huge, at least to her young eyes. She could not help but stare, and her pedophile teacher did not fail to notice where her eyes were looking.
Bob Bell, fearing discovery, did not want to let this conversation go much further. He urged the young girl to return to her seat, "Doreen, why don't you sit down and finish your test."
Doreen did just that. However, her pussy was now tingling even more then it had been. The piggy protuberance in her teacher's pants dominated her thoughts. She tried to imagine what Mr. Bell's cock looked like under his pants. She was quickly discovering how exciting it was to tease the older man with her body. She loved the tingly sensation in her pussy and decided to continue the show and see what the older man would do. She would find in the next half hour just what she could accomplish with her immature preteen body.
Doreen, her little puffy nipples now hard with excitement and her pussy tingling, quickly assumed her previous position. This time she did it without any pretense of not knowing what she was doing. She smiled mischievously at the older man as she slouched down in her desk seat and spread her legs obscenely apart. She noticed something else about this new found way of exciting herself. She could feel herself getting wet down there in her pussy. She knew she didn't pee herself and wondered what could be causing the dampness in her virgin slit. She suddenly thought about what it might be. During Health class Ms. Montague had explained that women made a form of lubrication to allow the man's penis easy entry into their vaginas. She remembered with a smile how all the girls had made icky noises when she told them. Doreen had an urge at that moment to reach down and touch herself so she could feel what the lubrication felt like. She resisted the urge at least for the moment. She noticed that Mr. Bell was smiling back at her. She realized that they had made an unspoken verbal pact for each ones personal pleasure. Doreen did not know it at that time but she had made a step into the world of erotica and there was no turning back. Doreen would never be the innocent eleven year old she had been only an hour earlier.
Bob Bell was in Pedophile Heaven. The young girl had gone back to her seat and quickly opened her legs in the most obscene manner. Her mischievous smile confirmed his hope that she was a natural exhibitionist. He wondered just how far she would go to gain and keep his attention. He wondered just how exciting all this teasing was to the young girl. He would soon find out much to his orgasmic pleasure. He kept looking at the clock willing the current period to end, not to end the show, but hopefully make it a private demonstratation. A show where neither participant would worry about anyone discovering their piggy actions. While he waited for the period to end he continued to enjoy the view of Doreen's panty covered bottom. He even thought he could see a tiny wet stain appearing in the white cotton of her panties right about where her pussy slit was outlined. It seemed to confirm his little preteen flasher was enjoying the show as much as he was. After what seemed like an eternity, the bell rang announcing the end of the period and the test. He watched Doreen quickly snap her legs shut on the sound of the bell. Smart girl he thought to himself, no need to advertise what she was doing.
Mr. Bell announced, "Pencils down, the time period for the test has expired." There were the prerequisite moans of protest that go along with announcements of that type. Ignoring them, he continued, "Doreen, I want you to stay after and help me with the grading of this test." There were good natured teasing calls of, "Teachers Pet! Teacher has a girlfriend!" from some of the other students. None of them suspected the real reason Mr. Bell had for keeping Doreen after class. Mr. Bell asked, "Doreen, you have a study hall after this class don't you?" On seeing the young girl nod her head, Bob continued, "Okay, Helen would you let the study hall teacher know Doreen is helping me here. Good! Now everyone pass their papers forward. Doreen, would you collect them and bring them to me. Class dismissed!" The rest of the students almost stampeded out of the classroom so they would have time to do what students do between classes.
Doreen collected the test papers and brought them up to her new found admirer. As the last student left the room, Doreen moved to stand next to her teacher as she had just a half hour earlier. She placed the papers on the desk and looked down at Mr. Bell's lap. The tent made by his hard on was still there and Doreen made no bones about her interest in what lay under the covering of her teacher's pants. Still neither teacher nor student wanted to be too overt in what was taking place. It was much better if they didn't acknowledge the piggy actions happening between them.
Mr. Bell noticed Doreen interest in his hidden stiff cock. Despite his excitement he was not about to place himself in mortal danger. He was determined not to take advantage of her new found interest in male members. Instead he explained, "Doreen, I will mark your test first and them give you the answer key so you can mark the rest of the papers. I want to thank you for all you are doing for me today." It was obvious just what he meant without him telling her he enjoyed the indecent show she had put on. Doreen watched as Mr. Bell took her paper and without reading a word take his marking pen and write a big A Plus next to her name.
She exclaimed, "Oh thank you Mr. Bell that will make my parents very happy." She knew it would also mean a extra five dollars in her allowance. Her piggy actions were being rewarded in more ways then one. To the eleven year old this was a win-win situation. She took the offered answer key and test papers back to her desk now determined to give an even more erotic show to her teacher. She wondered just how far she could go and decided to move slowly and see how Mr. Bell reacted.
Mr. Bell had dealt with young exhibitionists before. He knew rewarding them for their actions usually meant they would go even further to please him. He had a feeling this young girl would follow that mold. He was not mistaken. However, this time would be different for the Pedophile. This time things would almost get out of hand before he had the presence of mind to end it.
Doreen sat down at her desk and placed the test papers in front of her. She looked up and saw Mr. Bell staring at her. His eyes would flick back and forth between her eyes and her crotch. It was obvious to the eleven year old that the older man wanted to show to continue. She told herself, how can I deny such a nice man a little show of my panties. She convinced herself that no real harm could come from it. She had already gotten an A Plus on her test because of her earlier show. She wondered what other good things could come about if she continued her show. Determined to make the show even better then it had been she hooked her heels in book holder under her chair. She then slid downward in her chair and spread her legs. She slid down far enough so her whole bottom including her panty covered butt appeared. She could feel the cool air on her asscheeks which were half exposed as her panties rode up into the crack of her tight little ass. She looked up and smiled at her teacher who was now making no bones about where is attention was directed. Doreen decided to grade a few papers and wait to see what would happen next.
This story is a work of fiction. Names, characters, places, and incidents either are products of the author's imagination or are used fictitiously. Any resemblance to actual events or locales or persons, living or dead, is entirely coincidental.
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