Chapter 32: Schoolgirl Salaud

The progress tests I gave the class were in arithmetic, science, history and English. On Monday I told all of them to spend that day and the next studying and if they had particular questions or things they were unsure of they could ask me.

Adam and Eric in Grade 10 had some questions about algebra and that was about it. Right after I let them go home however Nicole returned.

"I nervous Msieu Aspen. I no speak good English. Le papa veut que j'obtienne de bonnes catégories. Queest-ce que je peux faire pour compenser mon anglais pauvre?" (Daddy wants me to get good grades. What can I do to make up for my poor English?) the girl asked timidly, sending a lustful surge through my loins.

The erotic image of the teenager masturbating to orgasm while watching me fuck her stepmother continued to arouse me despite Julia, Christine and Chantal's delightful servicing of my sexual desires. Nicole was not as well endowed in the breast department as Julia and Christine and she was not as pretty but something about her stimulated my lust.

I placed a hand on her shoulder. "You will get good marks in arithmetic, I'm sure ... and maybe science. But for History and especially English you'll have to work extra hard."

They wrote their exams Wednesday and Thursday and I set Nicole up for a serious error. Her desk was slightly behind Julia's and to her right which gave Nicole an easy view of Julia's answers. Would she take advantage of the opportunity to copy?

On Thursday night when I began marking the exams I got my answer. In History and English Nicole's answers were identical to Julia's. Having the same correct answers by itself would not be conclusive but the errors were also identical.

"I can't give out your marks until Monday, class. It will take all weekend to finish marking your papers," I told them on Friday morning. That was a lie but I wanted to discuss her cheating with Nicole before then.

"Vous avez triché sur vos examens, Nicole" (You cheated on your exams) I whispered to her as we danced and I ribbed my erection against her groin.

"Mais non! No, I didn't!"

"We both know you did. Come see me tomorrow here, at 11 AM." I knew that Simone would be finished cleaning my place and anyway if we met in the schoolroom there would be no conflict. It was two weeks since I'd fucked Simone and I suspected she wanted it again so I'd have to find a way to politely put her off.

"Excusez-moi monsieur mais je ne peux pas baiser aujourd'hui. Je menstruating." (Excuse me sir but I can't fuck today. I am menstruating.)

That would not have put me off if I hadn't had another hoped for opportunity. Anyway she finished at 10:30 and I went to the classroom to wait for her stepdaughter to arrive.

"Why you want see me?" I got an immediate erection from the timid way Nicole asked the question.

"I marked your exams, Nicole. Your arithmetic was excellent and your science passed too. Your History and English had lots of correct answers and some mistakes. But they were all identical to Julia's. That could happen only if you copied your answers from her. Am I right?"

"S'il vous plait, m'sieu. Je suis desolee. Mais Papa want me get good mark so people no think French are stupide. I do anything to make bonnes marques. S'il vous plait aidez-moi?"

"You'll do anything? Quelque chose to get good marks?"

I saw her eyes look down at the visible bulge in my sweatpants and when she looked up again I was sure she understood.

"Oui Msieu Aspen. "Vous pouvez me baiser." (you can fuck me).

She had surrendered so readily to my extortion that I was surprised. Surprised and aroused.

"Cone to my bedroom then Nicole. I'll fuck you on the same bed where you watched me fuck your stepmother ... watched us and masturbated while you watched.

"I sorry Msieu Aspen. I no mean to," she said in a trembly voice as she followed me to the bed her stepmother had just made up.

"Vous êtes une chienne chaude et sexy n'êtes pas toi Nicole? Vous voulez un grand queue dans votre jeune chatte chaude." (you're a hot, sexy bitch aren't you Nicole. You want a big cock in your hot young cunt.) I spoke crudely in part to aid in domination of her but also to learn more about her sexuality. Had her uncle fucked her just once or did it happen often?

"Non. Non Msieu Aspen. Je suis une bonne fille. I good girl."

"How old were you the first time your uncle fucked you?"

"J'étais douze années ... twelve years."

"How many times did he fuck you."

"Je ne me rappelle pas mais beaucoup de fois."

As my fourteen year old schoolgirl shyly admitted to many incestuous liaisons with her uncle she allowed me to undress her.

With the long-legged adolescent standing naked before me I slipped my hand between her legs, urging her thighs apart so I could cup her fat, little pussy.

"Votre chatte est humide, Nicole. Doux et humide. Vous me voulez au va te faire foutre, pas vous?" (your cunt is wet, Nicole. Soft and wet. You want me to fuck you, don't you?)

"Non ... No Msieu Aspen. I no feel that way," but as she spoke I eased her on her back onto the bed and she spread her shapely legs apart to await the mounting.

"Did you ever touch your uncle's prick? Son queue?" I asked. She shook her head violently again and looked at me with a tear in her eye and I knew that she was lying.

"I don't believe you, Nicole," I laughed, "you have an uncle who has you so under his power that he fucks you whenever he likes and you expect me to believe that you have never touched his prick!

"Give me a nice kiss," I commanded and it was a measure of her fear that she did not hesitate. I gently kissed her soft moist lips while looking into her wide tear-filled eyes. I gently moved my tongue forward until I felt her closed mouth and I ran the tip along her lips while pressing just a little more firmly. Her lips parted and I slid my tongue into the frightened girl's mouth and gave her a relatively gentle but deep kiss. I explored her mouth for a moment as I looked into her eyes and then I took my lips from hers.

I let her see me looking at her cunt and she shifted her feet nervously. She had a plump well made cunt with quite fleshy outer lips concealing the bud of her clitoris in the closed groove of her slit and a very prominent pubic mound surmounted by a pretty little halo of curly black fleece. I could see her gently trembling under my long inspection. I leaned across her and rested my hands on the swell of her hips my fingers just touching the crease separating her full thighs from her vulva. She shuddered but lying on her back as she was she could not pull away.

I moved my hands gently up from her waist until they were on her chest cupping her softly sagging breasts. She groaned. I began to deliberately and thoroughly feel her, milking her soft, young breasts with my hands. I kissed her again as I carried on playing with her breasts.

Despite her reluctance I could feel her prominent sensitive nipples hardening under my palms and as I continued kneading and moulding the pliant flesh in my demanding hands her breathing began to quicken. Her nipples were now like little bullets in my palms. Her trembling increased as did the pace of her breathing. Yes, she was a hot one. If she got this aroused from a tit-massage I could hardly wait to find out how she responded to a cock in her fourteen year old cunt.

She may have been afraid of me and reluctantly submitting to my advances but my stimulation and the exquisite sensitivity of her nipples seemed to be exciting her reluctant body against her will. The smell of her fear began to be mingled with the unmistakable smell of a sexy excited girl.