Secret Schooling 1 - Sex Stories

Secret Schooling 1

... full offensive. "So maybe we can come to some kind of an arrangement?" "What kind of 'rangement?" he asked skeptical of her flirtiness. "We need a place where we can have some fun without anyone else finding out," she said giving me a wink as she closed the distance between them. "And you, being a kindly old man that had just such a place, will let us use it whenever we want, and keep it a secret so you can watch over us and our… extracurricular activities." I was silently freaking out, still curled up naked on the mat with my back against the giant stack of them. There was no way in Hell I was going to do lewd things in front of this old grizzled perverted geezer! "Deal!" he said quickly though and my bubbling complaints that were struggling to find my voice froze in my belly. "Just a few ground rules," Simone said now boldly at arm's reach from him. "No touching us at all and you have to give us a key to the basement." He rubbed his bristly grey stubbled chin and countered, "No key, but I'll open it for youse once a week af'er school." Simone similarly quickly agreed as he had, "Deal!" and stuck out her open palm. I felt dead inside as his huge callous fingered wrapped around and shook her dainty hand, but still couldn't find any courage to object. Simone however had a bright smile like a beacon as she trustingly turned her back on the old man and hopped back on the mat before me. "Isn't this great?" I was aghast. The crusty old janitor turned a short wastebasket over and ...

... sat his ass down as Simone tried to kiss me. Once she was that close I finally found my voice, though still didn't get gout more than a whisper. "How could you do that? I can't..." Simone though just forced her lips to mine to silence me. They tasted different now, but then I remembered how she'd eaten me out just a few minutes ago. It seemed like a another lifetime ago and I tried to stop her as it grossed me out just for a moment, but also turned me on remembering her own similar taste that was still on my lips. I wanted to scream and argue about the stranger who must still be leering at us, but her insistent tongue found its way inside my mouth again and I was distracted by how good it felt. When she finally pulled back to look at me she whispered excitedly, "Don't you see how great this is? Now we have a place where we can be alone!" I couldn't help but look over her shoulder at the old man who already had unzipped his jumpsuit and was obscenely rubbing my panties over his dick. "Alone?" I grimaced. "Oh, he seems harmless enough," Simone dismissed him offhandedly. "Guys like to peep. My older brother Steve wanted to see my pussy when I was twelve so I made him show me his. And I actually caught Reggie jerking off with my panties last year." She laughed as she recalled it, "I threatened to tell Mom and Dad and he did my chores for a week and I now let him do my laundry! Win-win!" Simone was far too nice and trusting, and also not the sharpest when it came to things like ...