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Losing The Bet- Chapter 14

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“Are you going to wear your dog collars to school,” Jamie said as he was dropping Zoe and Paige off at school. “Yes,” they both said.
“Tink’s wearing hers why can’t we wear ours,” Zoe said pointing to Tink’s light green dog collar. “Fine,” Jamie said throwing up his arms, “just keep your clothes on.”
Paige grinned and said, “Can’t make any promises.” Then she and Zoe skipped off into the school yard locked arm in arm.
Jamie looked at Tink rolling his eyes. Fuck she looked amazing sitting there in her little white crop top and short pink skirt. This was one of the few times he had seen her in a color other than light green. Her open-toed sandals and painted toes added to her beauty. “I can’t wait for this evening. We are going to put Zoe to bed early then I am going to fuck your brains out.”
Tiny laughed her little pixie laugh. “Hate to break it to you, but you know that little slut you call a daughter is not going to let us be alone.”
Jamie smiled. He had already thought of that. “She will if we let Peter sleep with her.”
For an instant Tink frown. Peter was hers and she was the dog’s bitch. If anyone was going to be fucking him, she wanted it to be her. But… it was no longer just her and the dog, and Jamie was right the only way Zoe would let them be alone was if she was fucking the dog.
All morning Zoe and Paige teased Ms. Williams, she was the other fifth-grade teacher. She was filling in for Mr. Jackson while he was in a meeting. Ms. Williams kept staring at them and then looking always so they started opening and closing their legs. They would giggle as he stared at their little bald pussies, causing him to stumble over his curriculum and forget the answers to math problems.
At recess, everyone was asking about their dog collars. They didn’t even hesitate to tell people it was because they like being sexy little puppies. When they told Ms. Williams, she licked her lips, saying that she bet they made cute puppies. A couple of the other teachers began to worry the girls were going to start a new trend, and even though there was nothing, technically against them wearing the collars, they felt it might send the wrong message. If they only knew, right?
At lunch, Zoe and Paige ran up to Ava. Ava, Zoe, Paige, and Ava’s other friend Lilly, had been close friends since kindergarten. Up until recently, they were always together, and always telling each other everything. It wasn’t until about three months ago when school started that things drastically changed. Lilly and Ava were put into Ms. Williams’s class, and Zoe and Paige were put in Mr. Jackson’s class. Between gymnastics, Ava’s parents separating, and girls being girls, they had barely spoken the last month. This was the first time the girls had been within five feet of each other in the last two weeks.
Zoe began telling Ava about her mom divorcing her dad and buying his company. This got her a hug and a kiss on the cheek from her friend. Zoe told Ava it was ok, that he had a new girlfriend. “Her name is Trisha, but she likes to be called Tink. She is obsessed with Tinkerbell. So much so she almost always light green.”
Mr. Jackson interrupted Zoe just as she started to tell Ava about losing the bet to Paige and being a naked puppy all weekend when Mr. Jackson walked up to them. “Excuse me Ava, and you too Paige, but may I speak to Zoe?” Mr. Jackson asked.
“Hi Uncle Terry,” Ava said to her dad’s twin brother.
“Hey kiddo,” Mr. Jackson told his niece, “but you know at school I’m Mr. Jackson.” Ava rolled her eyes as she turned to leave.
As Zoe walked off with Mr. Jackson she looked back to see Ava and Paige going separate ways. Paige ran over to Erin Tyler and hugged her, while Ava went off the other way looking as if she were searching for someone. Zoe was so caught up in what her friends were doing that she didn’t hear Mr. Jackson ask Zoe about her dad.
“…that sweet car of his,” Mr. Jackson finished saying. “Zoe you ok?”
Zoe’s attention was brought back to Mr. Jackson. He was leading her to his classroom. “Oh sorry Mr. J. I didn’t hear what you said.”
The man smiled as he opened the door. “I know,” he said. “I asked you how your dad was, and if he would ever want to take me for a ride in that sweet car of his.”
Zoe began to laugh. “Wait is that why I’m here, to help you hook up with my dad?”
“No… well not entirely,” Mr. Jackson said, locking his door. “I wanted to discuss with you your behavior in my classroom.”
Zoe suddenly looked terrified. “Am I… am I in trouble. Mr. Jackson?” Zoe dropped the familiar, Mr. J, whom she always called the teacher.
Mr. Jackson began to chuckle as he walked to the supply closet behind his desk. He turned back noticing that Zoe was standing next to the door still. “Zoe come here please.” Tentatively, the young girl followed her teacher into the closet. “I just figured that since you have been trying to show me something all morning, I would give you this opportunity to let me see it.”
“Really?” Zoe asked bursting with excitement. “You want me to show you in there?”
Mr. Jackson nodded, “Only if you want to.”
Zoe ran into the supply closet, pushing passed Mr. Jackson. Once inside she immediately removed her clothes. Mr. Jackson’s cock nearly burst through his pants as the ten-year-old removed her skirt and top. Before him stood the blonde-haired vixen wearing only her dog collar and her sneakers. Fuck he wanted this child so bad.
Jackson closed the door behind him, walked over to Zoe, picked her up, and sat her naked butt down on a filing cabinet. The metal was cold under Zoe’s butt and she shivered when it made contact with her flesh. “Zoe this has to be our secret. You can’t tell anyone,” Mr. Jackson said as he spread her little pussy open and began licking her tiny pink lips.
“Not even my dad or Paige?” Zoe asked purring as she pulled the teacher’s dirty blond surfer hair, bringing his face deeper into her cunt.
“Especially them,” Jackson tried to say with his tongue tickling her hole.
Zoe began to fuck her teacher’s face. Pounding the man’s tongue in and out of her hole, causing his nose to slide over her clit. “Please finger fuck my ass Mr. J.,” Zoe begged as her breathing became rapid and her orgasm hit her.
Complying, the man jammed two fingers into the precocious preteen’s puckering little asshole, causing her orgasm to intensify. With one hand busy, Mr. Jackson used his free hand to pull off his clothes without missing a lick of Zoe’s gushing wet pussy. Once he stepped out of his board shorts, he lifted Zoe’s orgasmic body off of the filing cabinet. As soon as her feet touched the floor she dropped down to her knees, taking the man’s seven-inch cock into her mouth and sucking the shaft down to his bald pubis like a seasoned cocksucker. Swallowing the tip in her throat the teacher had to steady himself from falling over. “Goddamn child, where did you learn to do that?” Mr. J. Asked grabbing her by the hair and ramming his cock into her face.
Zoe’s head was rocked back and forth as her teach face fucked her for a few more minutes. He then ripped his cock out of the girl’s mouth. She smiled and laid back on the cold tile floor with her legs opened wide. “Fuck me, Mr. J,” Zoe said running her finger through her pussy showing the man her sweet little hole.
Terry wasted no time. He got between Zoe’s legs and lined his cock up to her pussy. “This may hurt,” He said to little Zoe. The shock on his face was priceless as his throbbing cock tightly slide inside her, burying itself all the way. This little girl was full of surprises. He suspected that she was promiscuous, but he never expected her to not be a virgin.
Teacher and student thrust their bodies at each other like two hungry animals. Their moans and grunts that filled the supply closet were quieted, as the smell of preteen pussy scented the air and the sound of Mr. Jackson’s body slapping against Zoe’s wet pussy grew to a climactic crescendo.
Mr. Jackson came so hard in Zoe’s happy little cunt that it started squirting out the sides and onto the floor. This was the first time the teacher had given in to his urges and fucked a student. He had dreamed about it, jerked off fantasizing about it, but it was nothing like the real thing. This was the greatest fuck of his life. It was soft and rough, it was over too fast. He wanted more, wanted to be in a place where he didn’t have to worry if the bell was going to ring or if a student or teacher was going to need him. He wanted this little girl to himself, where he could explore all of her secrets and have the time to savor it.
“Mr. J?” Zoe’s little voice asked bringing him out of his orgasmic daze. “Why can’t I tell my dad or Paige?”
“You’re kidding right?” The man asked, slipping his cock out of his student’s gaping pussy. “I know your dad and I have some sexual heat between us, but I think me fucking his daughter would kill it.”
“No it wouldn’t,” Zoe said playing with the cum leaking from her pussy. “My daddy knows I have sex Mr. J, he won’t be mad.”
Zoe scoops up the cum from her pussy onto her fringes and sucks them clean. “Zoe my love, does your daddy fuck you and Paige?” Zoe scooped up more cum, sucking it down. “Mm-hmm,” She said nodding her head with her mouth full of fingers and cum.
“Mygod, I love your dad now,” Mr. Jackson said watching the child scoop and suck his cum. “Zoe, have you fucked other men?
She smiled, taking her finger’s out of her mouth. “Let’s s, um… I fuck my dad, and Paige and me sucked off this guy who tried to race my dad. Then Paige and I fucked this perv in the park. I was raped on Sunday by my neighbor, but it’s okay cause I got him back and then I fucked his wife and daughters. I also fuck my dad’s girlfriend. She’s fourteen, oh, and her dog. Also last night my dad took Paige and me to Jay’s and we went in the booth and sucked and fucked like… I don’t know how many but it was A LOT!”
Mr. Jackson sat there with his mouth a gasped. Here was this little sweet looking ten year old, eating his cum from her pussy, and telling him about not only fucking her dad and strangers but also being raped and fucking a dog. “Zoe, is there anyone else?”
She thought then said, “Just you silly.”
Just then the bell rang. Mr. Jackson jumped up and threw on his clothes. He told Zoe to hurry and get dressed. Before he ran out of the supply closet, he grabbed Zoe and kissed her. “Zoe, can I fuck you again?”
She smiled and said, “Come by my house tonight.”
Mr. Jackson ran out to unlock the door while Zoe got dressed. By the time she came out of the supply closet, Paige entered the classroom. “I knew it,” she shouted when she saw Zoe coming out of the closet. The kids that were already in the room all turned to Paige to see why she shouted. This distraction worked out well for Zoe. If anyone had seen her coming out of the supply closet, during lunch, they would have assumed she was fucking Mr. Jackson, but thanks to her friend no one but two other people saw her, and one of those was Erin Tyler.
The rest of the afternoon went by fast. Paige kept texting Zoe, even though she sat right next to her.
Paige- how was surfer boy
Zoe- Alright. I mean not bad. Fast. I will know better after 2nite.
Paige- 2NITE!!!!
Zoe- Yeah me and SB 2nite, my house. Cu there?
Paige- Can’t moms grab me after skul
Zoe- She knows we hang
Paige- not 2day she texted at lunch. Said she wants me time
Zoe- I want Ux2
Paige- Don’t bitch. At least you get Tink, Peter, Dad, and SB. I get digits
Zoe- Yeah sux4u
Paige- Bitch
Zoe- HEY!!!!
Paige- Sorry… slut
Zoe- u2
Paige- And don’t u 4get it
Mr. Jackson gave up trying to stop the girls from texting. That day, he had pretty much given up teaching at all. His mind and cock were only focused on one thing, Zoe. That quick fuck in the storage closet unlocked a desire in him that up until now, he had managed to keep to his hand, other men and chatrooms. Now his cock would not be satisfied until he had more of the ten-year-old flashing her pussy at him.
He wrote a quick note to Zoe. It said:
Do we have to stay at your house, or will your dad let me take you out on a date? Maybe stay at my place?? If you think he will let you go out with me, wad up this note and throw it away.
Zoe quickly read the note, then showed it to Paige. Both girls began to laugh and whisper together. Mr. Jackson suddenly realized that Zoe and Paige shared everything. Hell, she already knew he fucked her friend, and all she did was walk into the room. His mind began playing out every worst-case scenario, including the one where he was anally raped in prison for diddling little girls.
Just when his heart felt like it was going to burst from his chest, Zoe stood. She wadded up the piece of paper and walked up to the trash can and threw it away.
When school ended Zoe and Paige said good. You would have thought the pair was never going to see each other again the way they said goodbye. The two hugged each other and cried until Paige’s mom began blowing the car horn and screaming out her window. Paige finally acknowledged her and told Zoe to text her everything.
After Paige left, Zoe tried to catch up with Ava, but the girl left in a hurry. She must have had to get home to do something because she didn’t even turn when Zoe called her name
Zoe missed the bus because she was saying goodbye to Paige. She tried calling her dad but he didn’t answer. “He’s probably home fucking Tink,” Zoe thought as she started to walk home. If she cut through the park she could be home in twenty minutes. If she stayed on the street it would take like an hour to get home.
Along the way, a couple of cars honked at Zoe, and one guy asked her if she wanted a ride. As much as she wanted to, she was not getting in a stranger’s car on the side of the road, even if he was a nice guy who just wanted a fuck. The guy came back around a couple of times before finally giving up.
By the time Zoe made it to the park, it started to rain. The only place she could find cover was the bathrooms, not the ideal place for her to go but at least she would be dry. Of course, the woman’s side was locked. Someone yelled stop banging on the door. It was probably some homeless woman living in it.
Zoe tried the Men’s Room door. It was open. She didn’t want to go into the Men’s Room, not because she was scared or anything, it’s just they are usually disgusting. She had to go into one at a gas station and it was totally gross. But the rain was really coming down now, and she needed to go somewhere dry.
After knocking and not hearing anyone answer, Zoe opened the door and stuck her head inside. It was pretty clean and didn’t smell too bad. There were two urinals, two sinks, and two stalls. One was a large one for the handicapped, and the other smaller One was for other people. Since she was alone, Zoe took off her top to dry it with the hand dryer. Someone had rigged them so that when you press the button they would stay on until you hit the button super hard. Zoe decided to go ahead and do her skirt too.
While her clothes were drying Zoe went into the stall to pee. As she sat there she heard the bathroom door open and a man walk in. As soon as he saw the clothes drying he hollered to see if anyone was in there. Zoe raised her feet so the man couldn’t see them. She figured if he didn’t see anyone he would just leave. She was right, except for one thing she didn’t count on. “Well if no one is here, I guess I will take these clothes then,” The man said grabbing Zoe’s clothes and walking out the door.
Zoe’s eyes went wide. She ran out of the stall and out the door. There before her was a man getting into his car with her clothes. Buck naked she ran up to the car door, beating on the window. The man, the same man that had wanted to give her a ride, sat smiling at her. Her clothes were in his lap. Zoe pounded on the wind wanting her clothes. finally, the man lowered the window. “Please mister can I have my clothes?” Zoe asked as the rain continued to pour down on her. “Please I will do anything you ask.”
“Get into the car,” he said.
Zoe folded her arms over her exposed chest and said, No.”
The man said, “Fine I hope you enjoy walking home naked.”
Zoe smiled and said, “I hope you enjoy jail. I know your license plate number and what you look like. I will tell the cops you raped me.”
The man looked at her the smile was gone. Then Zoe surprised the man. “Look I am going to walk back into the bathroom and go into the handicap stall. If I was you I would put my clothes back where you found them, and then come fuck me. If you choose to steal my clothes, I will call the police and tell them you raped me.”
“And how are you going to do that?”
“You forgot to grab my bookbag. My phone is in it and I took a picture of your license plate the last time you stopped me,” Zoe said walking back into the bathroom.
Once inside she grabbed her book bag and went into the stall, sat down on the toilet, and put her legs up, spreading them wide on the safety rails. About a minute later the door opened. She heard the hand driers start up, and footsteps coming up to the stall door. Zoe started rubbing her pussy.
The stall door opened and the man stepped in. His eyes went wide when he saw the little girl there with an open pussy and her fingers rubbing her clit. “Holy fuck, you are something else little one,” the man said unbuckling his pants.
Walking up to her he started to get down on his knees. “No,” she said. “Just stick your cock in me and get it over with.” So the man did just that. Thanks to Zoe being sopping wet from the rain, the man’s hairy cock slid in easily. She could have sworn she heard the man purr as his shaft slipped up inside her.
The man lifted Zoe into the air. Instinctively she wrapped her legs around his ass and her arms around his neck. Sliding on the floor the man slammed Zoe’s back into the cold cement wall, impaling her with his cock. At least with her back on the wall, the man could fuck her harder. He began piston-pounding her pussy. His cock rammed in and out of Zoe so fast she could barely breathe, and he was growling so loud he didn’t hear the 3 teenage boys come into the bathroom and hide in the other stall. Each took turns looking through the glory hole as the man fucked Zoe through four orgasms.
The boys watched as the man filled the little girl with his seed. Then he sat the dazed girl back down on the toilet. “Damn girl, you got a great little cunt,” the man said pulling his hairy cock out of the heavily panting little girl at his feet. He left Zoe there in an orgasmic haze.
As soon as they heard the man leave the boys exited their stall and walked into the handicapped one. Zoe was so out of it that she didn’t even jump when they walked in on her.
“Holy shit, that’s Zoe,” one of the boys exclaimed.
The older one asked, “Who?”
The third one said, “That’s Zoe Matthews, she’s going to our school.
Standing over Zoe were Jack Daves and Eric Sandy, two twelve years olds who are in the 6th grade. ”She is friends with Caitlin Jackson’s sister Lilly,” Eric said.
“Oh damn, her dad drives that sweet old Camaro, right,” Todd Cooper asked. Todd Cooper is a fourteen-year-old eighth grader. “What do you say? Wanna lose your virginity?”
Todd had already begun to drop his pants as he said that. The older boy’s four-and-a-half-inch cock stuck straight out as he walked up to Ava. As soon as she saw his cock she guided it into her gaping cunt. “So are you boys going to just stand there or are you going to let me see those little cocks.”
Before Todd had even begun to pump in and out, Eric and Jack had their pants down and were pushing each other to get closer to Zoe. Jack won and began waving his little three-inch cock in front of her face. The look on his face, as Zoe sucked the little boner into her mouth, was priceless. He nearly came as her lips closed around his uncircumcised tip.
Todd started cumming in Zoe’s pussy on the fifth stroke. He pulled his limp cock out and she was immediately filled with Eric‘s five-inch cock. Zoe was impressed for a young boy his, cock was as thick as a man’s and he knew, how to fuck. He had his thumb on her clit, rubbing while he pumped the little girl.
Jack came in her mouth but stayed hard. “Hurry Eric I want to fuck her too.”
Eric began pumping his boy cock in and out of Zoe’s cum filled cunt. His cock squished in and out as he pumped his friend’s and the man’s cum deeper into her. Faster and faster he rammed into the schoolgirl. Eric had always found Zoe to be hot, for a younger girl, and now here he was fucking her blind. When he came, Zoe screamed as another orgasm rocked her spent sent little body.
Jack was about ready to bust another nut in Zoe’s when he saw Eric cum. The boy pulled his cock out of Zoe’s mouth. He pushed Eric out of the way and shoved his little cock into her dripping pussy. He drove his cock three times and then unloaded, being the fifth cock to make a deposit into her hungry pussy.
The boys laughed and high fives each other as they pulled their pants back up. As they left they called Zoe a slut. “Can’t wait until I see your cute little ass again,” Todd Cooper said on the way out of the stall.
Zoe peed real quick. As much as she loves fucking she wanted to get out of there and home before someone else came in. She grabbed her backpack and wobbled out of the stall.
“Son of a bitch,” Zoe screamed. Someone, mostly likely the man, had stolen her clothes. Zoe was forced to walk the last mile and a half home, doing the walk of shame naked.
At first, Zoe tried to stick to trees. Luckily for her, it was raining hard, and not a lot of people were on the roads. A couple of cars passed honking at her, a woman screamed for her to put on clothes, and a few guys rolled down their windows screaming obscenities at her. Zoe hid her head as best she could. But between the rain, being naked with the cum running down her legs, and the fact that her situation couldn’t get any more embarrassing Zoe gave up running and trying to hide. She embraced her situation and proudly walked the rest of the way home.
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  • Reply Kitty ID:7ylvce3oij

    I loved this story. Some of it is my story. Some is my fantasy.

    • kinke1 ID:fx7qp0fib

      Really I would love to know what part is your story