Obsession PT 1

Emma and her mom move to the UK. Her naivety lets her history teacher in leading to a unfortunate sequence of events.

Emma’s mom had found a new job that required her to move to the UK. Her mom’s new job came with a lot of money and perks, This meant that Emma herself had to move with her and finish her last year at school in a not so foreign country. Emma and her mom spent most of the summer moving all of their belongings to their new house in Scotland. Her mom had arranged for her to attend a private all girl school to finish her studies. Emma was very nervous to get started, she was a shy girl who struggled to make friends. Not all 18 year olds can be friendly, however it wouldn’t be the students she would have to worry about…

Emma had an awkward first day at school. She wasn’t a fan of having to wear school uniform, having to wear a blazer, shirt, tie and skirt. She struggled to make any immediate friends and found life there quite boring. However, she noticed that her history teacher Mr Watson seemed like a sweet man. He asked her to stay behind after class to get to know the American girl better. Mr Watson was an older man in his 50’s, he had greyish hair, a wrinkled face with a pointy nose. He was a tall, slim man who most girls in the school found creepy. Emma wasn’t aware of that however, she found him to be nice and thoughtful. Her innocence and naivety led her to go on for a while about her home life and her life in America. Little did Emma know this would be the start of a limerence of Mr Watson’s side towards the ‘new girl’.

Mr Watson’s obsession with Emma started with the after class chats. After she would leave the room, he would lock the door signalling his intent. He would sniff the chair that she sat on and pull out his cock imagining what he would do to her. Over the next few weeks Mr Watson had carefully and thoroughly thought of plans to get closer to her. He would seem like a nice, genuine old man but behind closed doors there was a completely different story to be told. Emma found comfort in her teacher, continuing to struggle to make friends. Her classmates didn’t really take notice of her and never really took much thought in where she went after school each day. In Emma’s mind it was a friendly chat with a man who she thought was kind.

One day, Mr Watson had organised a competition for his class, whoever had the best grade in the project won a prize. All the students in his class worked hard to win the prize but there was always going to be one winner in his eyes. Emma’s project wasn’t even that great but he crowned her the winner. The prize in question was a teddy bear. The other students laughed at the prize but Emma thought that it was sweet. She was over the moon to have won the prize and treasured the prize of victory. Emma brought the teddy bear home and set it up next to her other bears that sat in the corner of her room. She was completely unaware that the teddy bear had a small camera installed into the eye ball that was unnoticeable. Mr Watson now had an eye in her room.

That evening Mr Watson had set up his laptop in his office in his house. He watched Emma sitting in her bed, his heart was racing at the fact that it actually worked. Emma went down for dinner that evening so the room was empty. However, after she had finished Emma got herself ready to have a shower. Mr Watson watched her as she walked around her room getting stuff ready and noticing that she had picked up a towel. Around 20 minutes later, he watched as Emma arrived back in the room in nothing but a towel. Mr Watson’s cock was as hard as a rock, the anticipation was killing him. Emma then let her towel fall from her body revealing what her old teacher had been dying to see.

Emma had golden blonde hair that fell to beneath her shoulders. She had the most amazing breasts that sat perfectly on her chest with pink nipples on her pale skin. She had a small patch of blonde hair above her tight pussy. Mr Watson had his cock in his hands jerking off as he watched her move around her room without clothes. Her ass was pale, perky and round. A bucket load of cum sprayed out of the old teachers cock as he watched on. Emma had no idea that she was exposing herself to her history teacher. She eventually put her clothes on, got into bed and fell asleep. Overnight, Mr Watson didn’t get much sleep as he couldn’t stop rewatching the clip he had saved of her nakedness. He couldn’t believe his luck, the fact that it had actually worked. Next on the agenda for Mr Watson was to get a hold of something of hers. The old teacher was dying to get ahold of a pair of her underwear. He was desperate to smell her worn panties.

The next day, Emma had arrived at school. She didn’t have any history lessons this day. After school Emma had swimming, she was a good swimmer and had always seen it as her side hobby. After a long day of school, she made her way down to the changing rooms and changed into her swimwear. There was around 30 girls who were all swimming with her. Unfortunately for Emma she had been naive enough to tell Mr Watson of her after school activities. This had led him on a desperate mission to get a hold of the keys to the changing room. While the female teacher was overseeing the swimming lesson, Mr Watson broke into her office and scrambled around in search for the keys. His luck seemed to continue as he found the spare set. He tried his best to keep his wits about him as he made his way to the changing rooms.

Mr Watson had unlocked the door and made his way in. There were lockers everywhere, making his mission all the more harder like his cock growing in his pants. On the set of keys, there was a small key that fitted into each of the keyholes on the lockers. It was a key that could open all lockers in case one of the girls lost their keys. He didn’t have a lot of time on his hands and there were over 50 lockers. Mr Watson moved fast and began unlocking lockers, he was only interested in one girl. He went through 10 girls belongings and nothing, he could tell who was who from their ID cards. The time window was running out and he was no closer to finding her locker. Until a thought came to his mind, maybe her locker was the highest number as she was the newest student. He went to the highest number locker and it was the jackpot.

Mr Watson rummaged through Emma’s belongings and in her bag was her worn pair of panties. He didn’t have time to check them out so he chucked them in his pocket, locked the locker and the changing room and left. He made his way home with Emma’s baby pink panties in his pocket. He was ready inhale her scent with his old cock in his hand and the hope of her nakedness on the video feed again. Emma had finished her session and made her way into the changing rooms. She was too shy to use the shower with all the other girls around, so she decided to get changed and shower at home. Just as she was getting changed, she noticed that her panties were missing. She began to freak out and was looking all over the place for them but they were no where to be seen. Emma would have to travel home with no panties on under her skirt.

The American girls journey home was a challenging one. It was only a 30 minute walk back but it was extremely windy outside in Scotland and the worry that her skirt might fly up was the only thing on her mind. She tried to hold it down as she walked, she had nearly made it the whole way without it blowing up. However, one of the old neighbours named John that lived near by had asked her for some help. He needed help looking for his dog that had ran out of the house. After a while of looking, trying to hold her skirt down. She had found the little dog, hiding in a bush. Emma for a moment had forgotten her lack of panties and reached down to grab John’s dog. Just as she reached down, a huge gust of wind swept past and her skirt flew up. John was watching her reach down, getting an incredible view of her pale ass. Emma hadn’t realised that her skirt had blew up.

Just as she rose back up, one hand held the dog and the other held her skirt down. John reached over and grabbed the dog, inviting Emma in for a cup of tea to thank her for helping. She was hesitant at first, wanting to just get home after a long day but John was very persuasive. Emma followed John into his old outdated house and asked her to take a seat in the living room. John wandered off into the kitchen, Emma sat down feeling awkward as she had only met her neighbour once before.

“Now Emma, I have to ask you a very serious question,,” John said as he wandered back into the living room.

“Sure, go ahead,” Emma responded, intrigued by what he had to say.

“Now I’ve spoken to your mother, she seems like a strict parent. Is that right?” John asked politely.

“Erm…” Emma found it to be a strange question and paused to think about it for a moment. “Yeah I suppose she is.” She knew her mom was quite strict and can be quite harsh on her sometimes.

“We’ll see I thought so from speaking to her. I was just wondering what she would think of you walking around without any underwear on?” John asked as he shifted his eyes towards her skirt. Emma was shocked, she couldn’t believe that he had seen it and now invited her into the house to bring it up.

“She wouldn’t be very happy, but I couldn’t help it. After my swimming session at school, they sort of went missing. I’m sure one of the girls managed to break into my locker and steal them,” Emma had explained with urgency. She felt uncomfortable and wanted to leave the situation as quickly as possible.

“I believe I have no choice but to tell her that you have been flashing your lack of underwear to boys outside of school,” John’s face was dead serious, he knew that he was lying but clearly wanted something from Emma.

“What? That never…” Emma tried to speak before being cut off.

“It’s your word against mine Emma, your mother knows I have no reason to lie. Considering I’m a lonely old man, living in this house alone,” John continued to taunt Emma with his false knowledge.

“You can’t, why would you say that? What do you want from me?” Emma replied as her eyes began to water.

“See, there is something I want…” John’s serious face now turned into an evil grin.

“Just please don’t say that to my mom, she never believes anything I say,” Emma pleaded for his silence, even if it wasn’t true.

“Fine, I won’t say anything but you have to do something for me,” John’s sat back comfortably in his chair.

“What do you want from me?” Emma naively replied.

“Well since you teased me by flashing your bottom. I think it’s only fair that I get to see the full package. I want you to remove all of your clothes for me and I won’t tell your mother,” John demanded while continuing his evil grin.

“What? Are you joking?” Emma was furious with his demand but deep down she knew she may have no choice.

“Of course I am, if you don’t I will also tell your school that you have been flashing boys,” John was in the driving seat.

“You are an old man, you shouldn’t be looking at girls like me,” Emma’s eyes continued to water as she tried to find a way out of this.

“Last chance to do as I ask,” John started to become serious again.

“Fine, I’ll do ask you ask,” Emma stomped her feet in anger, she had given up.

“Just wait one moment,” John said as he reached into a drawer next to him and pulled out a video camera. “I have some friends that I want to show this to, as you were.”

Emma was horrified, this wasn’t just for the eyes but it was to be recorded and saved for more to see. There was no getting out of this for her, so she reluctantly started removing her blazer. Emma then removed her tie and chucked it to the floor in anger. She knew the next thing would be her shirt and tried to stall as much as possible in hope that he would change his mind but it wasn’t going to happen. Emma began unbuttoning her tight shirt, it popped open with ease as her big breasts helped it to do so. The schoolgirl was now in her bra and a skirt, the next two things would truly reveal her nakedness. She looked over at John who was unhooking his trousers, Emma was confused.

“Carry on dear,” John said while continuing to record.

Emma’s heart was racing at a 100mph. She decided to unhook her bra from behind and reveal her tits first. She tried to do it as slowly as possible, unaware that this was pleasing John more. Then her big tits fell out of her bra, now on show to the camera and the old man. John had pulled his old wrinkly cock out of his trousers and began jerking it off as he watched Emma, who gagged at the sight it. The last thing for Emma to do was remove her skirt. She covered up her boobs as best as she could with one hand, her other hand awkwardly pushed the waistband of her grey pleated skirt down. Revealing her pussy to her old neighbour, whose cock was rock hard and close to ejaculation.

“Mmm, perfect I’ve just got a few things left for you to do,” John said as he continued filming her.

“I’ve already done as you asked, what more do you want?” Emma replied in a disgruntled manner while her hands covered her nipples and pussy as best as possible

“First off I want you to come closer and remove your hands,” John demanded and Emma unwillingly followed his demand. She moved closer with her fully body now on show for his camera.

“Mmm that’s it, good girl. Now turn around for me,” John’s second command was to see his young neighbours ass. Emma shuffled around so her pale ass was on show to him.

“Now, I want you to bend over for the camera,” John was desperate to see her tight asshole. He wanted to show his friends.

“Really? Please don’t make me do that!” Emma tried to plead.

“You’re going to do as I ask, I’ve already got you on camera,” John raised his voice in desperation and frustration. Emma slowly bent herself over. Her magnificent pink little pucker was on full show. John couldn’t help himself, he was about to cum. The old man stood up and a flush of white liquid flew out of his cock all over Emma’s ass. She screeched and tried moving herself away but it was too late. Her ass was drenched in cum, she couldn’t believe it.

“Mmm, I just couldn’t take your pretty asshole Emma,” John said as he sat back down his cock still out. Emma saw a dirty old towel on a chair, she just quickly picked it up and cleaned up her ass. She then chucked her clothes back on as quickly as possible while John’s head was rested back as he felt tired. Emma got her stuff together and got ready to leave.

“Emma dear, this isn’t over yet,” John said to Emma as she walked out the door. She felt extremely uncomfortable. Her old neighbour now had her under his thumb and little did she know her history teacher was obsessed with her…

Pt2comingsoon