****** Sixth Grade Summer Vacation - Part 1 by familygirl25@hotmail.com ******
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Sixth Grade Summer Vacation - Part 1


It was almost three o' clock...just seconds away. The tension in the room was
thick between students and teacher alike. It was the last day of class, the sun
was shining, and the streets were just waiting for the cries of happy children
starting their summer vacations. The second hands of the clock on the wall were
agonizingly slow. Mrs. Plume's sixth grade class could hardly contain
themselves. She grinned at the anxious tapping of fingers and toes, the blank
stares out the window, and the frequent glances at the clock. Honestly, she
couldn't wait to start a little vacation herself.

One of the blank stares belonged to a sweet girl named Pearl sitting in the
fifth row. She sat there peering out the window, thinking about how great this
summer was going to be! Her father had just put in an in-ground swimming pool
with a diving board, a hot tub and a slide. Like any other twelve year old, she
couldn't wait to have all her girlfriends over to go swimming and hang out all
summer. She briefly remembered that her grandparents, her dad's parents, were
coming to stay with them this summer. That was cool...but the pool was much
cooler. She didn't know her grandparents that well because they lived pretty
much on the other side of the country. Visits weren't frequent. Funny thing
was, her Mom didn't seem to mind all that much and seemed a bit tense when her
Dad said they were coming out for the summer. Pearl figured it was because it
meant more work for her Mom.

The sound of the school bell and the loud cheers of 800 kids and the scraping
of chair legs on floorboards disrupted her thoughts. Pearl joined the swarm of
kids heading for the exits of the building. Once outside she looked around for
a few of her friends that were supposed to come over after school was out, to
go swimming. She saw two of them by the fountain and walked over, chestnut
brown hair swaying behind her. Chelsea and Melanie saw her approaching and
started squealing with excitement.

"Pearl! Oh my god! I just can't wait to go swimming! This is going to be such
an awesome summer!" Pearl just smiled broadly at Melanie's blatant enthusiasm.

"Yeah, Pearl. We are gonna be so tan! The boys won't be able to stay away from
us after this summer is over!...Hey, do you think your parents would mind if
the guys came over a few times to swim with us? I want to get Dave Lynch to
like me..." Chelsea's reddening cheeks said the rest.

Pearl smiled at her friend and replied, "We'll see Chels. Don't forget that my
grandparents will be at my house all summer too. I just have to check with my
Mom and see what she thinks the summer is going to be like. Hey! Where is
Amanda? Wasn't she going to come with us to start the festivities?"

"She said she wanted to say goodbye to Mr. Fielding and she'd be out in a few
minutes. Why she would want to say goodbye to the principal is a mystery to me.
I think she has a crush on him or something." Pearl and Chelsea giggled at the
idea of their friend having a crush on the principal. Mr. Fielding was not a
very attractive man. He was in his late 30's, balding, with a bit of a beer gut
and very crooked teeth. Not that he wasn't a nice man! He really was...he was
just a little weird and definitely not cute.

"Ok, I'll guess we'll just wait here for her. I just hope she doesn't take too
long! I can't wait to get in my pool!" Pearl's comment changed the conversation
again to the topic of the great summer ahead. The three girls momentarily
forgot their friend and started making plans.

Amanda knocked on Mr. Fielding's office door, not sure that he was even there.
A bellowing, "Come in!" gave her the answer. She had to go thank Mr. Fielding
for letting her finish the year without staying back because of all the time
she had missed. It was her Dad's fault; but that was another story that no one
needed to know. Not even her friends. But her father had talked to Mr.
Fielding, who happened to be a classmate of her father's way back when, and
asked him to allow Amanda to graduate to the next grade. Mr. Fielding had been
so understanding of whatever her father had said; he had allowed her to finish
with barely a blink. And even though she wasn't on good terms with her father
at the moment, she knew when he said she should go thank Mr. Fielding that she
should do it. He really had saved her a lot of trouble!

"Ah, Amanda! Your father said you would be stopping in before you left! How are
you dear?"

"I'm fine Mr. Fielding. Yeah, I just stopped by to thank you for everything!
You did me a huge favor. I don't know what I would've done if I had to stay
back. I don't even like to think about it. When did my father tell you I was
coming by? I thought he hadn't talked to you in a while?"

While she was talking he had been shutting the shades and the office door,
which didn't strike her as odd because it was the end of the day. But she
hadn't noticed his locking the door.

"Come sit on the sofa, Amanda."

She walked over and sat down without hesitation, thinking nothing odd in the
situation. He often sat on the sofa with students while they talked. He was
friendly and down to earth like that.

"He called me this morning to thank me himself. And he told me you would be
coming by."

"Oh, okay."

He leaned back on the sofa and just looked at the girl...she was pretty cute.
Her hard little breasts were starting to shape up nicely and she had nice long
legs set off by the short summer skirt she was wearing. He'd be proud to be her
father...the boys will drop like flies when she gets a little older, he
thought.

"Well, Amanda, is there anything you want to tell me?"

"Just thank you, sir. I really do appreciate everything!"

"Hmmmm...well, your father told me a few things this morning that took me off
guard... but since we've been friends for so long, I decided what he did was
probably for the best."

Amanda didn't know what to say...she knew without asking exactly what her
father had told him...and this man agreed with her father! She knew she had to
get out of the office now.

Mr. Fielding must have seen the panic come into her face cause he grabbed her
arm before she could even get up.

"Wh..What are you doing?," she stuttered. A broad smile lit up his face,

"Amanda, your father said that I should feel free to take from you any thanking
that I would like and feel necessary! And that's what I plan on doing."

Amanda was so shocked that she couldn't verbally respond. But she did try to
get out of his grip. Mr. Fielding responded by grabbing a jump rope lying next
to the desk. He got hold of both her hands and pulled them behind her back, and
quickly wrapped the rope around them and knotted it tightly.

"Go ahead and scream precious...there's no one left in the building."

Amanda was too scared to cry and he was right, screaming would be useless. She
kind of went blank at the thought of the whole situation and just fell back on
the sofa.

Mr. Fielding knelt down in front of her, his hands squeezing her knees.

"Well honey, let's see what Daddy is so proud of..."

As he said this, he pulled her knees apart with no fight on her part...she had
completely zoned out. He started breathing heavily as he slid his plump hand up
the inside of her smooth thigh. He pushed her skirt up her waist revealing her
pink cotton panties. He put his other hand behind her ass and pulled her closer
to the edge of the sofa so she was slouched against the back. Then with both of
his hands he grabbed the waistband of her panties and pulled them off. He
gasped at this hairless treasure in front of him. He had to touch it, he
couldn't wait a moment longer. He started running the tip of his finger up and
down her slit, ignoring her completely, and concentrating solely on the little
slice of heaven in front of his face.

"Oh, baby! Your daddy is lucky man!"

He continued rubbing up and down her silky slit and found her clit with the
thumb of his other hand. She jumped slightly at the touch, but remained in her
illusive state. He needed a taste of this treat! He leaned in and buried his
face in those beautiful lips and licked her from top to bottom and back again.
At the top, he stopped to suck on her clit. This awoke her from her daze and
she let out a little moan. He was encouraged by this and started to suck a
little harder. She started moving her hips a bit... her eyes were squeezed
shut.

While still sucking, he took his fat middle finger and inserted into her now
very wet pussy. Her muscles immediately clenched his finger. He couldn't
believe how her body was responding. He sat back and started finger fucking her
hard and fast. She was moving to meet his hand, eyes still closed.

He pulled his finger out and her eyes flew open. She realized her situation
again and started to panic. "Come on honey. You're not scared...you like this."

He put his whole hand over her pussy and started squeezing and punching the
heel of his hand against her clit. She settled a little, so he went back in
with his mouth. He tongue fucked her vigorously while unzipped his pants. He
stood up, stepped out of his pants, picked Amanda up, and carried her to the
desk. He sat he on the very edge of the desk and positioned the head of his now
very hard 9" dick at the entrance of her pussy. He told her to lay back, which
she did with no argument. He slid the head of his cock up and down her slit,
collecting moisture. After he was satisfied, he went back to her sexy little
hole and began pushing. She was tight! After a few pushes his head slid in and
he sighed with relief and anticipation. He shoved hard this time and slid all
of the way in. He began to pump her hard and fast because he knew he wasn't
going to last long. She remained silent and unmoving on her back with her eyes
closed, letting him use her. He screamed and she felt him burst inside her a
second later.

He stepped back breathing heavily and said, "AW, my pretty pussy hasn't cum
yet...we'll have to fix that."

He walked around the desk to a drawer, his dick still partially hard and
dripping all over. He pulled out a very naturally shaped vibrator and came back
around to Amanda's spread legs.

He held it up in front of her and turned it on, "Know what this is?" She weakly
shook her head no. "Well, you just lay there and I'll show you how it works."

He put it directly on her clit and her body, despite her wishes, flooded with
pleasure. She started moaning immediately. Mr. Fielding just smiled and then
suddenly plunged it deep inside her and started pumping it with his fist. The
sensation was so incredible that she started cumming violently a moment later.
Mr. Fielding let her ride it out then switched the thing off.

She opened her eyes to see him smiling down at her. "Well, honey, you can put
your panties back on now. And you're welcome for everything. I look forward to
the upcoming school year with you. But for now, you have a nice summer
vacation!"

He pulled onto her feet off the desk, knelt in front of her and reached around
to untie her hands. As he did this, he said, "Now how about a goodbye kiss." He
leaned into her crotch once more and started licking all over her pussy.
"Mmmmmm...can't wait to see you in the fall, Amanda."

He handed her the panties and then started dressing himself. She sat down on
the couch to collect herself, as he was getting ready to walk out the door.
"That's alright, hon. You can sit there for a minute...just shut the door on
your way out. Have a safe summer!," he said with a cheerful smile. And then he
left.

Amanda started sobbing violently. She just sat and cried for about 10 minutes.

Suddenly she realized her friends had been waiting out front for some time! She
was supposed to go swimming at Pearl's. She got up quickly and fixed herself,
dried her eyes, and walked out of the office. There was no time for crying
right now. Her friends were expecting her to have the summer of her life with
them!

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