Mr. Johnson had been a dentist for far longer than he cared to remember now.

He had spent many years building up his business in the small town of Gloucester in the UK and was rightfully proud of the confidence and trust he had managed to build within the community of the people he treated. Various mouths came and went over time and some of them even became great friends of his.

He was a stout man in his 50’s. Clean shaven and grey haired.

His gown was always pristine and his fingernails were always manicured.

Of the numerous people he had built up a relationship with one or two had become very close friends indeed. One such man was Roger. He had a kind of admiration for Roger, as when his first wife died, he realised that life was only a fleeting passing of time and travelled immediately to Thailand to find himself another partner to share lifes ups and downs with.

He had returned some time later with Chi. She was half his age and was very pretty indeed. She seemed to be devoted to him.

They had lived together for 15 years now and whenever Roger was with his dentist, all he talked about was her and how much she meaned to him. But it was not Chi who Johnson had eyes for……it was her eldest daughter…..Shai.

She was the result of  brief affair Chi had had before she came to Britain and was only 1 year old when her mum brought her across. Roger had no hesitation in adopting her and bringing her up as his own and she adored him for that and considered him to be her true dad.

She was 15 now and being a slim girl, was only just beginning to blossom into a woman. Like all Thai women , she was not tall. She stood only 5 feet tall, but was perfectly proportioned and had the most attractive chestnut hue to her young smooth skin. She was beautiful too. Her oriental eyes and thick almost black hair were set in a moon shaped face that melted the hearts of every man and boy that looked upon her.

Johnson was no exception.

                      Earlier that day Lucy, his dental nurse had reminded him that she was going to have to leave at 4pm as she had been given an appointment with her little boys head master at school. Johnson had completely forgotten about this and had told Roger the previous night at the pub, that he would make a point of seeing his eldest daughter last thing the following day. Lucy shouted good bye as she left and just seconds after he heard the entrance door close as she left, he heard it being opened again by Shai.

She walked through the empty waiting room and gently knocked on the surgery door.  Johnson beckoned in and pushed it slowly open.

She stood for a moment in the doorway. She had come straight from school. Her uniform consisted of blue blazer with yellow piping around the collar, a white shirt under that, a blue mid length pleated skirt and a pair of long thick cotton socks that came up to her knees.

She didn’t seem to notice that Lucy was not there and took it in her stride that the dentist was alone. Johnson asked her to sit down in the chair and positioned the overhead lights towards her pretty little mouth.

She explained to Johnson that she was getting pain in the two or three teeth in the front of her mouth. It all seemed very straight forward to him. They were cramping together as she grew. A small wire brace would sort this out. But he was going to have to remove one of the premolars from the right hand side of her mouth to make room for the others to grow uniformly. He explained this to her, but she didn’t like the idea at all. She went to explain to him that she had a very real fear of pain. Johnson thought for a second or two, then suggested to her that she could have it done under gas.

As a professional he was not supposed to use the gas unless a nurse was present, but he felt capable and confident enough to do so. After all Shai was a strong and healthy girl and little or no chance of any problems arising when she was asleep.

He prepared everything he needed and told Shai to lie back and relax. She removed her blazer and leaned herself  back into the huge black PVC chair. Johnson raised it up and placed the mask gently over her nose and mouth. A tiny almost silent hiss of gas began to fill the mask and was then drawn deep down into the lungs of the young girl. Johnson watched as her eyes slowly flickered to a close and the movement of her chest slowed and became almost impossible to notice.

Johnson realised he had forgotten to ask her to put the plastic bib around her neck. He took one from the cupboard and tried to tuck the edge into her shirt collar. It was far too tight to fit, but it simply had to be there in case of minor spillage.

He instinctively went to undo her tie and the top couple of buttons of her shirt, to enable him to fit the bib properly. As he did so his fingers touched the warm soft skin just below her neck.

He was shocked at his reaction. I guess it was the fact that as he undid the buttons, from the angle he was standing, he momentarily glimpsed slightly down the front of her top.

He couldn’t take his eyes off her. He was mesmerised by the idea that he had just mimicked the actions of a man who was about to undress her. She lay there with her shirt gaping around her neck. Her breathing was slow and relaxed and her mind was wandering in a different dimension.

He approached once more.This time standing behind her head. He gently reached out and took the collar of her shirt and lifted it slightly. Not much…..just a tiny bit……just enough to allow him a clear line of vision down the front of her chest.

A bead of sweat dripped from his middle aged brow as he gazed upon the two soft firm mounds of her young budding breasts. She wasn’t wearing a bra and her small dark coloured nipples sat proud on the centre point of each one.

Johnson began to get brave. He stood beside her sleeping body and gently undid the next three buttons of her shirt. He took her hands and hung her arms over the sides of the chair. Then he slowly pulled the top open exposing her naked young breasts to his depraved old eyes. Her frame was so slim that she hardly had a cleavage at all. But her titties were almost perfectly round. Like two halves of a grapefruit placed there high on her chest. Johnson touched one gently and then the other. Then both together, squeezing them and marvelling at their firmness. She didn’t move an inch. She was totally oblivious to the attention.

He had an idea. He went to his brief case and took out his digital camera. There was easily enough light for him to use it without the flash, so he positioned himself in front of her and took a photo of her as she lay there with her shirt pulled open and her tits exposed to the cool air of the surgery.

He must have taken half a dozen before stopping and allowing a second idea to enter his head. He reached out with left hand and holding the hem of her skirt up, he snapped another photo up towards her thighs. The result was awful. Dark and out of focus. He put the camera down and instead raised her skirt fully up to her waist patting it down as he stared at the smooth lean thighs that were now exposed before him. She wore tiny white cotton panties which almost seemed to glow against the dark tanned oriental skin of her teenage thighs.

Johnson got to work with his camera again. He was getting even more bold now….and wanted to see more.

He straightened her legs and hooked his fingers into the waistband of her panties and began to slide them slowly down. It wasn’t easy as they were under her bum. But a little tugging finally removed them completely. He put them to his nose and drew deeply the perfume of her young and perfect pussy into his lungs. He put them on the little shelf next to the chair and

Lifted her knees up and over the arms, either side.

Johnson was now able to look up between her legs at the tiny neat opening of her young virgin pussy. Because she was 15, there was the slightest wisp of downy black hair covering the area. It formed a dark line down the centre where it overlapped. The outer lips of her genitals were smooth as silk and parted only slightly at the top to allow her tiny budding clitoris to emerge. He reached in and used his thumbs to part her little tightly closed labia.The inner lips of her cunny were moist with juice and made an almost silent popping sound as they came away from each other revealing a bright red narrow vagina. Once again Johnson busied himself with his camera. He took the pen from his pocket and licked the end as if it were an ice lollie. Then he leaned between her thighs and placed the tip against her sex. He twisted the pen as he pushed it slowly up and into her body. With the object half in and half out of her pussy, he took even more shots of his young victim.

This time looking straight up between her thighs……and close up too. He eased the pen from her cunt and using his thumb and first finger, he parted the small area of buttocks flesh that was peeping out under her labia. A neat and puckered hole was exposed. Slightly darker in hue than the rest of her body. He took the pen and this time, with a little more twisting and spit he was able to slide it at least three inches into her arsehole.

She groaned at the obvious discomfort this caused her and Johnson checked the gas to make sure she was not going to wake up fully. The camera clicked time and time again and he added another twenty shots to his depraved and peverted collection.

He felt he might well have enough now and beside the fact that she almost woke up once was enough to convince him it was time to re-dress her straighten her out again.

But before he did, he wanted to do one more thing.

He lowered the chair until it almost touched the floor then he took off his lab coat and straddled the middle over her waist.

His cock was by now ready to explode. He unzipped his trousers and tugged it out. It was almost touching her tits as he began to wank himself off furiously as he stood over her sleeping frame. She moaned once more as the wiry hair of his bollocks tickled her tummy. He leaned forward and allowed the head of his engorged cock to touch her soft full lips. Then , just in time, he stepped back as the first hot, thick, sticky jet of his cum spilled forth and splashed itself between her tits.

The second spurt found the underside of her chin then he shifted his position to allow the third forth and fifth to drip down over each breast.

Finally he took five more photos of her covered in his spunk before putting the camera away again. He used some tissue to clean her up and straightened her clothes back. But before he did, he said goodbye to her little pussy with a kiss on her labia lips. Then he removed the offending tooth and woke the young girl up.

She was none the wiser for the photos he had taken and was completely unaware that this dirty middle aged friend of her fathers, had been so very depraved with her tender young body just twenty minutes earlier.

That night Johnson spent many hours with his camera, printing out the images he had captured of Shai. I suspect that by now they are all over the internet…….dont you?