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Story codes: M/g pedo Hist.

Time for a little fiction. Let's go back in time to post Great War Germany. A time when men were men, and willing little girls were fair game, not jail bait!

Magda and the Schoolmaster
by Camel Jockey

Hans Bauer was twenty eight, and he was the Schoolmaster in Pohlheim. He had been spared military service, a timely choice of career saving him from the horrors of the trenches. At University when hostilities broke out, he had chosen teacher training college as a means of avoiding what he saw as a frightening and avoidable experience. Now, a qualified teacher, he was training the children of this small community in the necessary academic skills required by life. Most of the village's young men had gone off to war, to be replaced sooner or later by telegrams regretting their deaths' and praising them for their sacrifice for the Kaiser. Hans had benefitted from their absence. Two of the younger wives in the village, it seemed, were unwilling to sacrifice their sex lives as well as their husbands. He had been surprised by the quick acceptance of his non too subtle advances. They, on the other hand, willingly submitted to him as he was the only young male left in the village. The only other men were farm workers, old and with rough manners and equally rough hands. Hans was definitely their first choice!

He lived alone in a small house on the edge of the village, no wife waited for him to return at the end of the day, no welcoming arms or smiling face to greet him, just the empty silence of his small house. True, the widows were available, and there were many in the province, but having experienced the attitude of the two in the village, he saw them all as untrustworthy as wives. As soon as he was out of the house they'd be on their backs for some other man, wouldn't they? He had bedded them easily enough, hadn't he?

School was over for the day. Sitting in the empty classroom, Hans was watching the children outside, shouting and laughing as they made their way home. He was bored. The only teacher in this tiny school, he didn't even have the company of other people at work! His life seemed to be just one long lonely process of school and preparation for school! He picks up his brief case. With a sigh closes the office door behind him and sets off for home. Down the main street to the other end of the village to his house. It is the last building in the village, and overlooks a field, now deep in grass, soon to be cut for hay.

Just in front of Hans, a young boy and girl from his school walking hand in hand. He recognises them as Albert and Magda. He is just opening his garden gate when he sees them slip into the field. Intrigued by the obvious possibilities, he unlocks his front door and runs up the stairs. A quick search of his bedroom cupboard for his yachting binoculars, and he is at the landing window in seconds. A hundred metres from his house, and hidden by the long grass from the view of passers by on the road, the young couple have shed some of their clothing. He watches them as they explore each others bodies, fascinated by the sight of the their mutual masturbation. It is only minutes before Albert's penis spurts semen across Magda's hand and arm. Hans retreats to his bedroom, his erection demanding attention, and soon, as did Albert, he is jetting a stream of sticky fluid from his cock, his minds eye on the young Magda's pussy!

The next afternoon, as school is finishing, he calls the he calls the two pupils to his office. To their dismay they realise they have been found out. Hans describes their behaviour as 'grossly immoral, and totally inappropriate for children.. ..' Albert is told to bare his bottom and bend over the desk. He is given three strokes of the cane. He is dismissed and leaves the office.

Hans tells Magda to bend over the desk to receive her punishment. He watches in amazement, as she lifts her skirt, pulls down her knickerbockers, and bends over the desk! He is about to tell her he does not cane girls, but spanks them with his hand without them exposing their bottoms, when he sees her fearful, tear stained face looking at him. He realises she is expecting the same treatment as Albert, and is scared of the caning.

'There's no need to cry, Magda!' he assures her. 'I don't...' he stops, looking at her smooth peach like bottom. Her white knickers have dropped to the floor. 'Perhaps their is an alternative for you....not the cane, but... just my hand...' She relaxes visibly. Her widowed mother on occasion has spanked her bare bottom. It' s not so bad! She settles down across his desk. He stands beside the young girl, staring at her exposed buttocks. He reaches out his left hand, placing it on the small of her back. He runs his right hand over her smooth firm flesh, feeling her tense beneath his touch. His penis is hard and straining against his trousers. Unable to resist the temptation, he cups her left buttock in his hand and squeezes it gently. His fingers curl around it, almost touching her anus.

'You and Albert acted most immorally....I blame him mainly...'

'Er..yes Sir... '

'Was it the first time then?'

'Er..Yes....er...no sir.'

'So if I....umm....examine you, will I find that you are a virgin?' She does not reply. Magda is motionless, she holds her breath as she feels his fingers near her vagina. She can hear his breathing, heavy and deep. Something tells her this is going to be different to the punishment her mother gives her! His hand moves gently over her flesh, his fingers touching her most intimate places. He feels the slickness of her sex on his finger tips. Magda flinches slightly at his touch and releases her pent up breath. Emboldened by her silence, he pushes his middle finger tip into the young girl's vagina. A warm oily dampness greets his digit. His finger slides in up to the first knuckle. She still makes no sound. The second knuckle disappears into the teenager. Something or someone has preceded him.

'Is that uncomfortable, Magda?' He asks.

'Er....no Sir...'

'You are not a virgin my dear.' He slowly begins to massage her with his finger. She is soft but very tight. He can feel her getting wetter by the second, her young body responding rapidly to his finger.

'Is this what Albert did?' She nods her head. His finger goes in up to the third knuckle, and rubs against her clitoris. An involuntary 'ah' escapes her lips! His finger is releasing waves of sensation through her body. She feels hot and perspiration is on her forehead. Without thinking she tilts her hips forward, raising her backside and rubbing her self against his hand.

'Well, Magda, it seems you are not a virgin...Shall I inform your Mother?' She turns her head to look at him with tear filled eyes.

'Please Sir...no! She'll send me away...she said so!'

'If you keep quiet about what I am about to do, I shall not speak to your mother. Are we in agreement?'

'Are you... going to... do it to me... Sir? Albert and I never....we....he only...with his finger' He pushes his trousers to his knees. His circumcised penis springs into view. It is erect, blue veins standing out on its surface, with hairy balls hanging below. She stares at it. He is longer than Albert, thicker too. His balls are bigger, hanging low. His general appearance is much more mature, threatening in its sexuality. Certainly not the toy like smoothness of Albert's body! He moves behind her. Something in her head tells her to run. But fear of her mother and a huge curiosity are stronger, and tell her to stay! She bites her bottom lip, anxiety running through her. Hans smiles as Magda braces herself against the desk, the action giving implied consent to his demands. He now has a clear view of the young girls vagina and anus. They have a baby like quality that brings beads of sweat to his forehead, and makes his heart race. She feels the smooth head of his cock as he rubs it along the slit of her vagina. He probes with his cock, pushing gently, feeling the tip of it becoming wet with her lubricant. He watches the outer lips of her vagina part as they give way to the head of his penis, unconditionally accepting it into their warm and tender embrace.

'Please Sir! I don't think I'm big enough.....'? He pushes harder and the head disappears. '....OHHH!' A gasp of breath as the knob of his penis stretches the entrance to her vagina, squeezing through her tight inner labia, which snap closed behind it, gripping his shaft in an exquisite embrace. Albert's finger was one thing, but this is something else entirely!

'Are you alright? Am I hurting you?' He asks, as he eases a little more of his cock into her. Her breathy reply dispels his fears even before she finishes the sentence. 'Yes Sir...I think so...its just that.....well...its bigger than...than...'

'Albert's finger?' Unable to control himself any longer he pushes into her. She feels herself opening up before his invading penis like a balloon that is being inflated for the first time. He slowly withdraws all but the head of his cock, savouring the initial tightness of his pubescent, virginal prize. Again he pushes slowly into her. This time she makes a quiet mewing sound, adjusting her hips to him, giving herself up to his penis and the feelings it is arousing in her. He begins to move in her. Only Albert's fingers have been here before, perforating her hymen and leaving the way clear for Hans. Albert's juvenile cock only ever found satisfaction in her palm, stirring her inquisitiveness; it is Hans that is now reaping the reward of Albert's fumbling's! She is tight and firm around him, her juices giving a velvet feel to her vagina as his cock slides slowly in and out of her. Each time he pulls his cock back only until he feels her inner labia tight around his knob. Each time he pushes into her he stops only when he feels her cervix kiss his glans. Magda's head is spinning with new sensations. Her belly churns with excitement as she savours the feel of a man in her for the first time.

Suddenly Hans pulls out of her. She looks around to see him stripping off his clothes. She feels slightly embarrassed by her own predicament. Her knickers are round her ankles, her skirt over her back. Standing up she steps out of her panties. He motions to her to remove her shirt. Shyly she unbuttons it, revealing a silky chemise. The naked Hans is unbuttoning her skirt. All that remains between Magda and naked glory is the chemise. Hans lifts her arms above her head, then in one swift movement pulls the garment off her. She is naked but for her socks and shoes! He has never seen a more breath-taking sight and gazes in awe at her.

Magda's blonde hair falls over her shoulders in a vain effort to hide the swellings of her small breasts. Equally blonde hair also fails to hide her recently virgin teenage pussy. Hans gently pushes her against his desk, facing him this time. She puts her hands behind her as he sits her on the edge of his desk. He moves closer to her; his hands parting her knees, his straining penis rearing up between them, both pairs of eyes staring at it intently as it nuzzles her vagina once more. She is no longer tense with anxiety this time, as he slides into her firm, slick passage. He watches her face, as he slowly pumps his tool into her. Her eyes close and her lips part slightly. Colour flushes her upper chest and neck, her cheeks then her ears turning pink. He puts his arms around her, pulling her against his chest. Her arms go around his neck. He becomes more urgent in his movements, his slow strokes speeding up as her gentle initiation into the world of sexual intercourse becomes her first fuck! It is only a minute before semen rises from of his balls and jets into Magda. Magda feels his penis pulse as it blasts the potent fluid into her. Instinctively she arches her back and thrusts against him. His hands grip her buttocks, clamping her to him as his massive ejaculation fills her with a flood of hot sperm. She clings to Hans as the realisation of the event begins to impress itself on her. A baby? Surely not! Albert will be in for a surprise though!

Magda watches intently as Hans pulls his cock out of her. She feels a stream of semen running between her buttocks. It pools on the edge of the desk and then drips onto the carpet. His once straining penis is now wilting like a flower in the sun. She looks at him, blushing furiously. His expression is softer and the ghost of a smile inhabits his mouth.

'Will that be all Sir?' she asks quietly as she slips from the desk, standing naked before him.

'Yes Magda, thank you.' She starts to dress, pulling on her chemise, and then wiping herself with her knickers. She doesn't put them on however, but puts them in her schoolbag. As she makes for the office door, she stops and turns to him?

'Am I....er...well....was that the....er....punishment?'

'Magda, you were exquisite! But please....remember, don't tell anyone, or there will be trouble!'

'Yes Sir!'

'Oh, and Magda....'

'Sir?'

'Perhaps we could....if you'd like to that is...er....do it again sometime?'

'Yes Sir!' her smile assures him that all is well, and that 'next time' will not be long in coming!

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