Rosco Murtson - Adoption Agency Girl

At last the thong fell from his hand. At last Janie's young body stopped its thrusting as Mr. Scantland's cock was dragged out of it, "Oh, oh, Oh-h-h-h, you're wonderful, I love you," she sighed, and he. chuckled, and he v moved about to give her mouth best access to his cock.

She licked it clean, sweet thing, and as contented as she was, fresh pangs of yearning came creeping in when he took her to his door and told her to get on with herself so that he could finish up with his paperwork.

The fucking Janie had in Mr. Scantland's office was the last she'd enjoy for some time. Though she never thought it could happen to her, she soon became just another one of the girls, jealous of every new arrival, even more jealous of each new departure when a girl was placed in a foster home. And, like all the other girls, constantly yearning for Mr. Scantland.

She had Mm from time to time, but always on his terms. And these times were in his office after she'd committed some infraction of the rules. Nurse Frye was always there and usually there was another girl present. Frequently there was a male figure behind the draperies as well. Usually the girls were summoned to his office on appointment, giving them time to dress themselves in the uniform of the Agency, the little skirt and the see-through blouse, the tight lingerie and the high heeled shoes. This also gave the girls time to giggle and eagerly anticipate together, as if they were preparing for the Senior Prom, even though they knew they were in for a good whipping. Jane never got to the point where she enjoyed the whippings as Audrey and some of the other girls did, but she surely did enjoy the blow jobs she gave to Mr. Scantland after the whippings were done.

Janie was good at it. All the girls were good at sucking off Mr. Scantland but Janie thought she truly excelled at it, if only because she loved it so. Just the thought of having his stiff dick in her mouth would sustain her through the most severe strappings. At first she would look forward to a good fucking while she was^ being whipped and made to do things with the other girl in the room, but that never happened after the first time. Mr. Scantland, it seemed, preferred to fuck the new girls. Only one girl in the Agency had been fucked by him more than five times, and that was Audrey, and she'd been there for over a year and didn't enjoy fucking all that much anyway.

Most of the other girls sure did. That was just about all they talked about while they were laying around the dormitory or doing their chores around the Agency. Of course none of them talked about it after they'd been placed by the Agency. They'd all been impressed with the importance of keeping their good times there a secret, and besides, as Mr. Scantland and Nurse Frye pointed out, no one would believe them anyway. But they talked about it among themselves an awful lot, and they talked about different techniques of cocksucking, and this made them pretty horny most of the time. It seemed to Janie she was constantly running around with a pussy that was at least a little bit itchy and considerably wetter than it ever had been before she came to the Agency. Looking at the boys didn't help at all. They were separated except at meal times and under Nurse Frye's dose scrutiny then, so it was extremely rare for any of the boys and girls there to get together for even a quick screw. The girls sure wanted to. So did the boys. There was a lot of eye-fucking going on, but that was the extent of it. The obvious way to get some relief and fun at the same lime was with another girl, and getting caught at this invariably led to a discipline session in Mr. Scantland's office. Most of the girls agreed that Mr. Scant-land got off from watching two girls fooling around like that. If so, Janie was glad that he did, because that made his cock all the harder and his balls all the more full. She'd do her best to excite him in his office because that made for all the more jizm she could have when she finally got to suck him off at the end of things. All the girls doted on it so much, and it was a shame they had to share it because there was always two and sometimes three girls present It was exciting just to suck him off, kneeling there before his desk with another girl, finger-fucking each other while they both licked and kissed his hard dick, taking turns sucking on it. But there never was enough of his cum for both of them, it seemed. Jane thought about getting in trouble with some newcomer, knowing that she might be able to suck him off all by herself during the inevitable discipline session, but Audrey got all the new girls and therefore most of Mr. Scantland's jizm. Janie thought and thought about how she might get to suck him off again all by herself, and maybe even get him to fuck her, and at last she came up with a plan.

She'd been at the Agency for about a month by then, with no sign of being placed in a foster home. She'd been through nine discipline sessions during this time, each one a little different, which wasn't nearly enough. She devised her plan after observing the routine of things, and although it was simple enough, she felt very bold and daring as she carried it out.

First she made it a point to be invited to spend the night in Audrey's room, which wasn't too hard with the help of all she'd learned at the Agency. Once there she had a rousing good time with the dormitory boss, heightened by her involvement with her plan. And during the night she saw to it that Audrey had a good deal of wine to drink. Just as Janie had hoped, Audrey fell asleep early, giving Jane the time to get into her chest of drawers and take out a complete uniform in her size from the several sizes that were there. This she hid under the mattress of her bunk, whereupon she crept back into Audrey's bed to wakeup with her in the morning to finish their fun.

The very next day Jane hid skirt, shoes, blouse and undies under the baggy jeans and sweat shirt she'd been given to wear, and the things were there when she and the other girls were marched to the cafeteria for lunch. They had to march past the main entrance of the Agency on their way to and from lunch. On the way back, Janie slipped out of line and darted into the room by the front door marked Men. She waited till after lunch because she might have to wait a long time for Mr. Scantland to come in, since hunger would have made her waiting all the harder. The waiting wasn't too easy as it was.

There were two urinals and two toilet booths in the bathroom. Janie went into one of the booths, quickly took off all her clothes, and dressed in the uniforms the girls wore during their discipline sessions, attire which she knew Mr. Scantland found appealing. Then she opened her blouse to fully expose her pushed up titties and nipples and she pushed her pink panties down to her calves and sat down on the toilet seat. Her plan was to wait until Mr. Scantland came in and then let him catch her masturbating. This was an infraction of the rules and she'd be in for a discipline session with Audrey, but with any luck, she'd have Mr. Scantland all to herself in the men's room for a while.

The waiting was harder than she'd expected, but she was prepared to wait all night if necessary. The more she pictured him catching her, the wetter and itchier her pussy got, making it very difficult to keep from starting her masturbation too early and simply wearing herself out. She felt like she could rub her hot twat for two hours straight, but she might have to wait longer than that for him. If a stranger came in she'd remain quiet behind the closed door, but she just knew it would be Mr. Scant-land who next used the lavatory. So she sat there, waiting, leaned back against the commode, legs parted as far as her panties would permit, waiting, nearly going crazy with it. She kept nervously rubbing her thighs and tummy, even played with her titties to make sure her nipples would be hard, and all it did was get her pussy wetter and hotter and make the minutes seem like hours. Just looking down at herself got her more worked up, but that was good, for the sight of her should then surely excite Mr. Scantland. She waited, stroking her thighs and tits and belly and hips, licking her dry lips and looking down at her throbbing pussy. It would have taken a month of constant cunt-licking to cool her down just then, but the job could be done with five minutes of Mr. Scantland's cock in her mouth, or thirty seconds of it in her cunt. She had one of her quick mental orgasms when the door at last briskly opened and there was a man in the mens' room with her. She had another when she peeped under the metal door and recognized Mr. Scantland's black shoes and pants standing before the nearest urinal.