Simone Suchler - An adolescent affair

The boy's eyes staring at the fabric of her panties, as if trying to burn a hole through them. Seeing him gaze so intently at her made Jo Ann that much more aroused, and she moaned aloud, tugging at the elastic waistband, working the tight little bikini garment down over her trim, rounded butt, baring her wet vagina to the young boy's hungrily wanton stare.

"Come on," she replied, thrusting her cunt forward once she had stepped out of her panties. "Lick my cunt, Charlie, make me feel good all over, then fuck my ass."

She lay on the mat, spreading her thighs, and the naked Charlie kneeled between them and slowly pressed his face into the sodden culvert of rich coral, moving with wild abandon, his darting tongue spearing into the wetness of her tantalizing vaginal furrow. The beautiful, aroused young girl groaned and spread her legs that much wider, humping her vagina up to meet the boy's anxiously delving mouth. Her hot, inner juices smeared themselves all over his face.

"My clitoris," she ail but cried out, her voice echoing in the large, open area. "Lick my clitoris!"

The boy needed no urging. His tongue was everywhere in the wet pink gash at once, working up and down, tickling the clitoris, sliding across the urethra! opening to the vaginal hole, then sliding over her perineum and licking into her asshole. Her clitoris stood out more firmly than ever, and he sucked it between his lips, his beard tickling her cunt and her asshole at the same time, driving her wild with sensations she had never known before. The movement of his tongue made her tight little ass whip wildly from side to side.

Her vagina began contracting as she experienced a series of minor orgasms, firing gouts of vaginal oil into Charlie's face, drenching his beard, as well. Soon now, soon she would have herself a major climax, and then she would experience the thrill of taking Charlie's cock into her ass.

But before they were able to continue they were interrupted by the grizzly voice of a male baritone, who snapped, "Well, well, well, just what the hell do we have here?"

Opening her eyes, the beautiful blonde stared in utter horror. She saw a tall man with white hair, powerfully built, wearing a janitor's uniform standing just inside the closed doorway, his heavy body resting on a long-handled broom he had been using to sweep the gym floor.

"I heard noises," he grunted, walking over to them. "Thought mebbee someone was dyin' in here. Looks like I was wrong, eh!"

The terrified young teenagers didn't move. In fact, they remained in their wantonly guilty, incriminating positions until the flab-bellied man with the twisted nose walked over and put a foot in Charlie's side, nudging him away from Jo Ann in order to better look at Jo Ann.

"Hey, guy, get off the young girl, eh," he laughed in a commanding voice. Then, "Well now, that there is prime young meat you been eatin', boy, really prime."

The young girl trembled, terrified, afraid the janitor was going to give them away. Her hands hurriedly covered her two exposed areas, and the leering older man laughed at her dilemma. His eyes flicked over her like a whip, making her tremble.

"Hey now, you," the janitor said to Charlie. "I seen you here lots of times. You was warned before. I told you, next time I caught you in this gym when y'didn't belong, I'd have to report you to the principal."

"Aw, please," Charlie said quietly. "The last time I was here it was to get in some extra basketball practice. I mean, you know I gotta keep on practicin' if I hope to make the school team one day."

The boy suddenly broke off, realizing how ridiculous he sounded at this moment, since his being in the gym had nothing to do with athletics. Silently he turned a blushing pink.

The janitor laughed and said, "What school team you lookin' to make, boy? The pussy-eating team?"

He began laughing at his own joke, and Charlie chuckled nervously with him, hoping to maybe get on the man's good side and get him to forget all this. He nodded at Jo Ann, all nervous and jumpy, and he said, "Look, Jo Ann here, she came down to see me shoot some baskets, and well… one thing led to another and we sorta got carried away… " his voice trailed off feebly.

"So I see," the janitor nodded, grinning widely at the still-naked young blonde.

Charlie decided this was a good a time as any to try and get out, and getting to his feet started to gather his clothes. His stiff cock was a flagpole jutting from his young groin and looked ridiculous as it flopped around while he picked up the clothing.

"Uh… look… please… don't say anything about this, huh?" he pleaded with the janitor. "I mean, if you did, the two of us might get into a lot of trouble."

"Well, now, I'm a school employee, and the regulations state I have to report anything I see that's amiss," he replied, stroking his grizzled jaw. "Boy, you and the gal are in one heckofa lotta trouble. I mean, you'll never make the basketball team now, though I figure in no time the two of you will become sorta like celebrities all over the school."

"Oh no!" Jo Ann gasped, her eyes filled with tears.

God! She was able to visualize the whole thing very clearly. She would be known as the new school slut, and word would get back to her-parents, and she would be grounded until she was eighty.

"However," the older man muttered, eyeing her. "Every man has his price, and I got mine. There's a way I might not say anything… "

"Hey, all right, all right!" Charlie nodded, his face breaking into a grin. "Look, I work after school and I have a lotta bucks put aside. Look, you name your price, and I'll be only too glad to pay it, honest."

But the janitor was ignoring Charlie at the moment, instead, looking at the tantalizingly naked form of the beautiful Jo Ann. He grinned and rubbed a huge bulge that had risen in the front of his uniform.

"I wasn't thinking in terms of money," he said, flatly, his eyes bulging a little.

The lovely young blonde began turning red all over. It was the first time a male was approaching her rather than her doing the initial groundwork, and it had to be the oldest man, so far. He wasn't exactly the most appetizing man to look at, and the idea of performing sexually with this somewhat uncouth, blackmailer was almost a stomach-turning experience for the beautiful girl. Granted that in her two times out, she had gained more insight into sex than many females do during their entire lives, but up to now, she had been the one making the selections, and the school janitor was definitely not the kind of man she would have selected if she'd had her druthers. Still, it was better than coming back to school next Monday and finding herself the hottest subject of gossip throughout the school.

Steeling herself, Jo Ann smiled as warmly as possible at the tall, gray-haired man. She let her little pink tongue roam over her dry lips, moistening them, and determined she would do anything to keep the man quiet.

"How do we know you won't tell on us after it's all over?" she asked.

"Why should I?" he wanted to know. "Think about it, girlie. If I finked on you after we made it, why you'd probably tell the principal and I'd lose my job. Nan, honey, I ain't gonna fink, provided you give me the incentive to keep my mouth shut."

"And if someone walks in while we're here?"

"Ain't no one else walkin' in," he assured her. "I'm the only one in this school on weekends, and I admit I saw the two of you comin' in. So after, I went and locked the door. We're the only three here and no one's gonna surprise us. Okay with you?"

"Sure, mister," she nodded, trying hard to sound sexy though at the moment she was damned scared. "Look, how would you like it if I sucked you off? I mean, I'll bet you have one nice, big cock, and I'd just love to feel it in my mouth. Wouldn't you like that?"