School Secretary Flooded My Pipes in the Janitor’s Closet

Fuck Time Stories, Episode Fifteen

🔥💋One of many Fuck Time Stories, bedtime stories for the 18+ set.💋🔥

No one cleaned my cock like she did

“Hello!” A hand wrapped itself around my cock and led me into the janitor’s closet, locking the door. “That’s my cock.”

Thank goodness the hallway was empty.

“No, it’s my cock. Never forget that.” Soft, pillowy lips kissed their way up my neck and along my jaw before claiming my mouth.

Deft fingers released my rock hard dick from its khaki prison, skating up my velvety length.

Hands on her hips, I lifted her to the worktable, pushing her skirt up and spreading her thighs wide. Gentle caresses made her quiver. My thumbs traced her weeping seam, pressing between her swollen lips to rub her throbbing clit.

She leaned back, looked up into my eyes, and licked her lips.

“Fuck, I wish there was time to suck your cock.” One hand squeezed my balls, sending bolts of desire through my dick. The other traced the vein on the underside of my shaft, swiping pre-cum from my tip and using it to pump my length a few times.

She locked our lips together, sucking my tongue in like she would my dick. Her sexy grin against my lips as she notched me at her entrance had pre-cum dripping from my slit.

“Gracie… oh, you feel so good, angel.” Hands on my shoulders, ankles locked around my hips, my beautiful girl slid her hot, wet pussy down my length, balls hitting her ass in one stroke.

I kissed her, hard, swallowing her scream of glee. Holding her close, one arm around her back, the other squeezing her very generous, very fuckable, ass.

Her ass perched on the edge of the worktable. I pounded into her, bouncing the table off the wall in a steady rhythm. My seed filled my balls, bubbling up my cock.

“Fuck, G. You make me so hard.” Dick trembling, my ass quivered with my building orgasm. “Cum for me, angel.”

My thumb pressed her quaking clit and she shattered around me. Sweetest honey squirted all over my belly, dripping onto the floor. I breathed deep, inhaling her heady scent.

She pressed her head to my chest, panting. I pulled her close, kissing her temple. Her arms snaked around me.

A deep breath and we pulled apart with a sweet kiss of longing, getting dressed and ready to face the day.

First bell rang as we closed the closet door behind us. Gracie palmed my cheek, pressing a kiss to my lips.

“Lunch time? Meet you at the van?” She licked her lips, eyes dark with desire as she watched me lick mine.

My girl knew just how to get to me. “You know it, beautiful. I’ll be in the back with our picnic.”

Hands on her hips, she leaned up and claimed my lips in a quick, hard kiss as the halls began to fill.

“You brought me a hot dog, right?” Her wink told me I was lunch today. My cock hardened at the thought.

Students streamed through the doors. Classes were about to begin.

“Ew. Coach! Get a room.”

As a volunteer football coach, they all knew me. As the school secretary, they all new my Gracie.

“That’s gross. Like watching my parents.”

One seventeen-year-old boy stopped dead, students slamming into his back.

“Those ARE our parents. Come on!”

We parted ways at our twin sons’ raised voices, chuckling as we got to work. A wink and a promise carried us to lunchtime.

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