I wish it was me – Part 15

We ordered pizza for dinner that night and mommy actually let us eat in the living room in front of the TV. We were all in a relaxed mood, and a little exhausted. If mommy’s day was anything like mine and daddy’s she would also be very satisfied and happy.

After a little TV mommy suggested I go up and start the bath and she would join me shortly. I ran up to my room, stripped and walked naked to the bathroom. I could hear mommy and daddy in the living room talking. Just as the tub was filling up and I was about to get in, mommy came naked into the bathroom. Mommy gathered me in her arms and just held me and rocked me tightly as she told me what a perfect and beautiful little girl I am. It felt so amazing feeling my mommy’s large breast against my small breasts and I wanted to stay like this forever. Mommy’s lips met mine and she lovingly opened my lips with her tongue, giving me a deep and much needed kiss from my Mommy. I just surrendered to mommy’s soft lips and tongue, letting mommy’s tongue explore my mouth as I moaned and could feel my pussy getting wet. I just loved kissing mommy this way…we need to kiss like this more often.

Mommy said, lets get in the tub before the water gets cold. We got in our usual position with me between mommy’s legs and my back resting against her chest. Mommy ran her hands and the water up and down my arms and breasts, getting me all wet. Then mommy just covered my breasts with each of her hands and slowly massaged them. Mommy said she loved how my breasts were starting to develop and I was starting to get the curves of a woman with hips, but still had a perfect little girl body. Mommy said she loved my body even more now that she realizes how much she is attracted to other women and girls. She wanted our love to never stop and to only grow and develop. Mommy said I am very lucky, I will have one type of love with my daddy and another type of love with my mommy. I asked my mommy if she would ever share me with other women, like the 15-year old who’s mommy also shares her. Mommy said yes, eventually both her and daddy won’t be enough for me…and at that time her and daddy know they must find more people to love me.

Mommy then told me that her and daddy were talking, and that she needed to share her and daddy’s love story with me.

Mommy said let’s finish up here in the bath before the water gets cold and we can go lie in bed while I tell you how Daddy first started to love me. I said OK mommy, then mommy asked me to turn around and nurse from her for a few minutes, she craved my mouth on her breast. I eagerly turned around and started sucking on mommy’s left breast – it felt like the most natural thing in the world. Then I had a thought, what would it be like to have my baby nurse from my breast? Mommy just gently held my head to her breast as she moaned softly and pushed her hips up towards the side of my hip…mommy was in bliss, and I made that happen!

A few minutes later…mommy indicated that we should get out of the bath and dry off. Mommy and I crawled naked into her, and daddy’s bed and I curled up beside my mommy in her arms. Mommy said remember when I told you that my Uncle Jim stopped loving me when I started to menstruate at the age of 11? Yes mommy….well I went many years not having a man’s touch or love and it all made me very sad. I longed for a man’s hands on my body and the feeling of safety and love by having a man’s cock in my little girl pussy. My uncle had introduced me to such love and tenderness, and I desperately wanted to find that love again with a man.

When I started grade 10 at my local high school (I was 15 at the time), your dad was my math teacher. I had always struggled with math. As the semester went on, your daddy could see that I was struggling with the new math concepts, and I was falling behind. It was so bad, I thought I was going to fail the class and I wasn’t looking forward to explaining that to my parents. Your daddy was always so very patient with me and spent more of the class time with me than any other student. But I still wasn’t getting the new math concepts. So, your daddy suggested I stay after school a couple of days a week for half an hour so we could have some uninterrupted time together to go over the class work and the homework assignments.

I secretly loved the idea of spending some extra time with my math teacher / your daddy, I though he was cute and he was always so kind to me, I had started to develop a crush on him.

The first few times I stayed late at school with your daddy, I would sit beside him at his desk and he would patiently go over the math problems with me. When I got an answer right he would put an arm around my shoulders and give me a hug. As time went on, your daddy started resting his hand on my lower thigh and absentmindedly rub my thigh slowly up and down. I loved having my math teacher touch my body, be it a hug of my shoulders, but especially having him rub my thigh. I had thought to myself, I wish my teacher would rub my thigh and not stop until he got to my pussy….I missed a man touching my pussy so much. But I didn’t know how to encourage a man to touch my little girl body…and I was afraid of being rejected and getting into trouble.

I was quickly catching on to how math problems worked and I was caught up to the class in my learning. And part of me wanted to star acting dumb because I didn’t want my private time with my teacher (your daddy) to come to an end. But your daddy saw how I was blossoming with my private tutoring from him and he suggested we continue so I might get ahead of the class and maybe find joy in math, like he does. I was so happy to hear that our time together wasn’t going to come to an end.

One day after school I went to your daddy’s classroom on a day he wasn’t expecting me. I honestly, just missed him and wanted to be near him, even if it was just for a moment. He welcomed me into the classroom and asked how he could help me. I lied and told him I was stuck on a math homework questions. He told me to close the door so we could concentrate and beckoned me over to his desk for help; but since he wasn’t expecting me, my usual second chair wasn’t beside him. He said my question shouldn’t take long, so why didn’t I just sit on his lap for a moment. He opened his legs and pulled me back on his lap, with me resting on one thigh. As I sat on my teacher’s lap he placed one arm around my middle and the second hand went to rest on my thigh. He pulled me back into his body and asked me to open my textbook to the problem I was having trouble with. He talked me through the problem and had me do all the work on the scrap paper on his desk as he never took his hands off me and held me close. Baby girl, I can’t tell you how happy I was in that moment. To feel the embrace of a man once again, to feel that safety and caring…to know a man was touching my body. This is what I missed, I craved, I needed. Even if my teacher never touched me anymore than he was in that moment…I just knew I had to find another man to love me…I needed the love of a man. My little girl body was made to be loved by a man and have a man’s cock in me. And I wanted to make some man very happy with my willingness to surrender to him.

As I finished solving the math problem, your daddy just held on to me closer…his arm around my middle became tighter and it was if he never wanted to let go. His hand which was around my middle, suddenly moved up my body and softly caressed one of my small breasts…and the hand on my thigh moved to the inside of my thigh…still not close enough to my pussy for my liking. But then your daddy whispered into the back of my head…are you OK with this? I just whispered back yes…and then your daddy’s hand became firmer on the breast, slowly massaging it. Eventually your daddy had both of his hands on my breasts, gently massaging them…I never wanted it to stop. I become very bold in that moment and whispered to my teacher (your daddy) that I really liked this. My teacher kissed the back of my head and told me he also liked it…and was happy that I wanted to do this, and maybe one day we could do more. I was overjoyed to hear that maybe one day we could do more. Reluctantly my teacher stopped and told me we had to be carful, the door didn’t have a lock and someone could come in and he could get in trouble for being in such a position with me. He didn’t have to tell me this…I already knew this from my experiences with my uncle Jim…and I knew I had to keep this a secret.

My teacher lifted me off his lap and placed my feet on the ground. I turned around to face my teacher, and still in my bold mood, I told my teacher I would never tell anyone what just happened, it is a secret I can keep. I was desperate to have my teacher touch me again…to have a man’s hands on my little girl body again, there was nothing I wouldn’t do to make this encounter happen again. My teacher looked deep in my eyes…and I think he could see the sincerity in what I was saying to him. He leaned forward and gave me a quick kiss on the lips. I wish I had enough foresight to have opened my lips and put my tongue in his mouth, but at this point my boldness was wearing off. My teacher said that I should be going now and that he would see me the next day after school for our regular tutoring session.

The next afternoon couldn’t wait for afternoon classes to end so I could go to my math teacher’s classroom. Once I got to my teacher’s classroom, I noticed my second chair was back again…I felt disappointed and also a little shy. My teacher proceeded as if nothing had happened the day before and we completed some more advanced math formula work. My teacher didn’t even have his usual hand on my thigh like he often did the past. As the half hour was drawing to a close my heart started to sink…my teacher hadn’t touched me once, what had I done wrong?

After I finished my last math problem, my teacher stood up and opened his arms to me. I immediately went into his arms for a hug. He held me close and rubbed his hands up and down my back…stopping at the top of my ass. He then pulled away…and turned me around, so that my back was to his front. He continued to rub my front like he had my back…but this time he was focusing more on my breasts and I could feel his semi-erect cock against my ass. I melted into his arms, soaking up all of his caresses. My teacher started murmuring in my ear telling me how perfect I felt and what a beautiful little girl I was…and how he always wanted to love a little girl like me. It was exactly what I wanted to hear…it made my heart skip a beat, maybe I had finally found my older man to love me again, just like my Uncle Jim.

My teacher pulled away from me and said, we couldn’t finish our tutoring here…maybe it was time I started getting tutored at his apartment? I didn’t care where my teacher tutored me…I just wanted to be near him and have him touch me. My teacher suggested that since we had to stick to our usual half hour, it made sense for him to drive me to his apartment and then drive me home afterwards, so I would get home at my usual time. But he said that I couldn’t be seen getting into his car at the school, he would pick me up two blocks from the school and drive me to his apartment which wasn’t far from the school.

Today was a Friday, and our next tutoring session was scheduled for Monday, so he told me where he would meet me with his car. He also asked that would I please wear dresses or skirts on the days he tutored me. I said I would meet him on Monday at our prearranged location and that yes, I could wear a dress or skirt the days we were together. That weekend was the longest weekend of my life…I couldn’t wait for Monday after school to arrive.

On Monday I ran the two blocks to our pickup location, I didn’t want to be late and have my teacher give up on me. Oh, how naive I was…your daddy would never have given up on me.

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