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When I Was A Kid
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Straight Male / 29
I recall when I was 15 starting High School and strapped for cash. I did not have a work permit but
the janitor, a lady in her 50's with a tired look on her face, said she'd give me a fiver if I hauled
out the heavy garbage bags at the end of the days for a week. Since she was not terribly attractive
and probably older than my mum I ignored her most of the time and just did my job.
I had been doing it for a couple of months looking forward to my fiver on Fridays.
One Friday, she noticed my boner under my pants and made a comment. I apologized and told
her it was automatic and I could not help it. She said, "Here, at least get some use out of it."
and pulled up her dress, pushed her tattered drawers down and bent over a desk. I had never
even seen a woman's bottom outside of videos. I had no trouble getting my shaft up to full attention and
when I moved in closer, she reached behind and pulled on my joint, then slipped it into her.
At first I was amazed, but very quickly, it started to feel damned good. I knew what to do and began to
hear her moan and wheeze with pleasure which drove me faster. Our fucking became a daily after-
school thing and neither of us could get enough.
One evening, I went to pick up a dictionary in the main library and heard sounds. It was a loud
slapping and moaning. I sneaked up to the sounds behind a stack and there was my nerdy English teacher
fucking the daylights out of the janitor lady who was bent over a chair. His eyeglasses kept slipping
and he'd quickly lift them with a free hand. I watched for some minutes, jerking off.
I never said a word but until I graduated I kept up with the old lady. I must have done her close
to 1,000 times and in many instances we both came together and we never got caught (that I know about). I sometimes think of her, get hard and jerk off. It was just pure, overwhelming lust and we seemed to be destined to fuck each other. After her, most women became more interesting to me and their looks took a back seat.
the janitor, a lady in her 50's with a tired look on her face, said she'd give me a fiver if I hauled
out the heavy garbage bags at the end of the days for a week. Since she was not terribly attractive
and probably older than my mum I ignored her most of the time and just did my job.
I had been doing it for a couple of months looking forward to my fiver on Fridays.
One Friday, she noticed my boner under my pants and made a comment. I apologized and told
her it was automatic and I could not help it. She said, "Here, at least get some use out of it."
and pulled up her dress, pushed her tattered drawers down and bent over a desk. I had never
even seen a woman's bottom outside of videos. I had no trouble getting my shaft up to full attention and
when I moved in closer, she reached behind and pulled on my joint, then slipped it into her.
At first I was amazed, but very quickly, it started to feel damned good. I knew what to do and began to
hear her moan and wheeze with pleasure which drove me faster. Our fucking became a daily after-
school thing and neither of us could get enough.
One evening, I went to pick up a dictionary in the main library and heard sounds. It was a loud
slapping and moaning. I sneaked up to the sounds behind a stack and there was my nerdy English teacher
fucking the daylights out of the janitor lady who was bent over a chair. His eyeglasses kept slipping
and he'd quickly lift them with a free hand. I watched for some minutes, jerking off.
I never said a word but until I graduated I kept up with the old lady. I must have done her close
to 1,000 times and in many instances we both came together and we never got caught (that I know about). I sometimes think of her, get hard and jerk off. It was just pure, overwhelming lust and we seemed to be destined to fuck each other. After her, most women became more interesting to me and their looks took a back seat.
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