Monday, January 11, 2010

Janitor Charlie's Angel

Triple J Cup Educator Hilda Humper Stars In:
"Janitor Charlie's Angel"
Written by Victor C. Nathan


She was done with classes for the day and she watched as the school
was slowly emptied out of students, each of the pupils excitedly
expelling themselves from its doors as fast as she often made a load
of jism burst from a pent-up penis. Miss Hilda Humper finished the
last bit of paperwork that she had to do in one of the classrooms,
tediously filling it out, her pretty brow furrowed into a pattern
that signified thought.

Hilda's blonde hair was pulled back in a bun and the sleeves on her
blouse were pushed up a little bit in response to the heat in the
stuffy classroom. Two buttons on her blouse were undone and the
gigantic swell of her breasts, which were always visible anyway,
seemed ready to burst from her clothes as they surged like
mountainous orbs from her tight top. Hilda was so horny right at the
moment that she found it hard to concentrate on the last few papers.
Hilda wanted to do something to alleviate the desire in her pussy
that, not surprisingly, was beginning to dampen the tight skirt that
clung to her voluptuous form, whose large and yet firmly rounded ass
was parked in the uncomfortable wooden chair.

"Got to get these papers done," Hilda Humper groaned, dreading the
rest of the task. "But I'll just take a five minute potty break
first."

Hilda lifted her full figure from the chair, rounding the desk and
stepping through the door and out into the nearly empty hallway. The
rest room was on the far side of the hall and she walked briskly down
the long walkway, her big boobs bouncing heavily as she did, their
fleshy peaks bobbing, though still in her brassiere, and given all
the support that mammaries of their magnitude could honestly expect.
Not only was she horny, but she had to pee as well.

Hilda finally reached the restrooms and noticed that the door
marked 'Women' and adorned with a silhouette of a petite female
figure, was also partially covered with a very large paper sign that
said 'Out of order' in red block letters. Hilda had heard that the
toilets in the women's restroom had not been working properly lately
and now they must be repairing them.

The buxom educator scanned the hall and was satisfied that the
building was now entirely empty of people. She then slowly turned and
reached for the handle of the door to the men's restroom and smiled
as it swung open. Hilda jumped a bit when she heard the door hit
something as she entered the bathroom. She saw that it was a large
bucket with wheels on it, much like the ones that the janitors used.
There was a large mop sitting next to it and leaning against the wall.

"Oh, damn," Hilda said as she heard a soft voice make a cry of
surprise.

"Who is it?"

She saw a slightly hunched over figure in gray coveralls with his
back to her standing at the line of urinals. His head was the only
thing that turned toward her as she entered. Hilda knew when she saw
his profile immediately who it was. It was the kindly and affable
sixty-year-old janitor named Charlie. From the sound of liquid
rushing in his general area, Hilda knew that Charlie was peeing.

"Hi, honey," Hilda greeted the modest janitor in a voice as smooth
and as sweet as she could make it. "How are you, baby? I hope I
didn't walk in at a bad time."

"Miss Hilda," Charlie said, smiling sheepishly as he stopped pissing
for a second. "Imagine you ending up in here. I guess the ladies'
room is all off limits, huh? It's still good to see you."

Hilda stepped closer and could just make out the tip of Charlie's
penis still jutting from his open fly. She had currently forgotten
about her need to urinate, but her horniness was still fresh in her
mind.

"You were just taking a potty break from cleaning, weren't you,
honey?" Hilda said in a husky and slightly suggestive voice. "And
Hilda interrupted your wee wee break. I didn't mean to, baby."

She stepped even closer to where he still modestly had his back
turned towards the urinal.

"T..th..that's alright, Miss Hilda," Charlie stammered as she put her
manicured hand abruptly on his shoulder.

"It's not alright with me," Hilda replied as her face lit up with a
smile and she moved ever closer. "I'm going to help you finish your
pee break."

With that Hilda Humper turned toward the urinals and draped one arm
around old Charlie's shoulder. Facing the same way and so close that
one of her breasts pressed into his arm, she reached briskly down and
grabbed his penis with her other hand and firmly held it, pointing it
down into the urinal. It was thick but very soft and not particularly
long.

"Now I'm going to hold it for you, Charlie, until you get done pee-
peeing. Is that okay, sweetie?"

"Yes, ma'am," Charlie spoke nervously, but with the hint of a grin on
his face. "That would be right helpful. A fine idea."

Charlie just stood quiet for a second as Hilda still held his dick
down to ready him to pee. She thought it probably surprised him so
much that he couldn't get his stream going again. But finally it came
and she could feel the pressure as a steady yellow stream arced
easily from his cock and trickled down the porcelain. Hilda firmly
held his member as it emptied itself of excess fluid. The most
surprising thing was that Charlie just kept peeing and peeing. The
old guy must have had quite a bit to drink earlier.

"My, my," Hilda giggled girlishly as she playfully touched his
testicles with her thin fingers. "Somebody drank a lot of water today
and is taking a long wee wee. Momma is going to be here until Charlie
empties his skin pipe though. Hildy is not going anywhere until
Charlie empties all the fluid from his pee pee pole. Tee hee."

"Aaaaahhhhh," Charlie groaned as she adroitly held his manhood that
was just coming to the end of its urination cycle. "Thank you, Miss
Hilda. That sure was helpful."

At this point his stream ended and his relief was at last complete.

"Good boy," Hilda said as she still stood holding his penis firmly in
her right hand. "Need to get him dry before he goes back in his home."

She gently shook his cock up and down, watching as dangling drops of
urine shook themselves free of his peehole. Hilda then took a napkin
and wiped him off, drying his grizzled penis that she was sure had
seen many pussies in its prime days. Finally she released his shaft
and let it fall against his work pants.

"Thank you," Charlie mustered in the awkward silence. "I'll just zip
my fly now, I reckon."

"No, baby. Keep him out for a little while," Hilda replied as she
undid several more buttons on her tight blouse, feeling the need in
her pussy, feeling the desire to be satiated immediately. "What do
you want to do, Charlie? I've got the rest of the day and I've never
done it in a men's public restroom before. Maybe I could suck you or
you could take me in the stall and fuck me standing up. Anything you
want, sweetie. I'm treating you today to some pleasurable good fun.
We'll do everything that you can think of, sweetie. What do you say?"

This little invitation stopped Charlie immediately from zipping up
and they both turned from the urinals. Hilda watched as his weathered
johnson began to get just a slight hint of stiffness in it. She moved
close to him and grabbed his length with one hand, softly tugging at
its mushroom head. The other snaked around his neck as she gave him a
deep kiss on the lips, her mouth opening and her tongue snaking into
his mouth, which hungrily and desperately sought it. The kiss was a
long one, and when Hilda finally ended it she noticed that the sixty-
year-old janitor was now sporting a fully erect penis. It was
straight and prominent as it emerged from his open fly. Though not
particularly long, Hilda Humper admired the thickness that the old
man's member had. Her pussy was longing for a hard stalk snugly
inserted into its warm, cozy interior and expertly used to stimulate
it. It was something that Hilda's pussy enjoyed every day, and today
Charlie was the lucky recipient of the joy of her interior vaginal
muscles that would squeeze and milk his penis until it was taken to a
carnal paradise of tingling ecstasy.

"Oh, Charlie," Hilda cooed as she tickled his erection and slowly
began to remove his gray coveralls. Her thick red lips were pressed
against his ear and she whispered in a voice as smooth as
silk. "Charlie, I want you to fuck me. I want you to fuck the shit
out of me with that tool."

"What if someone walks in?" Charlie asked softly as Hilda placed his
hand on one of her breasts and gently pulled on his hard-on until it
swelled even larger. "What'll we do then?"

Hilda slowly slid Charlie's trembling hand under her blouse where he
could feel her big boobs with only a bra separating him from enjoying
the softness of her titan fleshy basketballs. She moved his hand to
the cleft of her deep and creamy white cleavage and could feel his
fingers explore the deep space between her mountainous mounds. As he
fondled her, his hands struggling to reach underneath Hilda's bra,
she began to quickly disrobe. Hilda removed her blouse and began to
unhook her big green brassiere as Charlie still toyed with her mams.
She wanted sex and she was getting hornier by the second. Just having
Charlie rub her titflesh was driving her wild and she felt the
wetness grow in her pussy.

"Well, baby. If someone walks in, we'll just ignore them and keep on
fucking," Hilda replied, laughing as she dropped her bra and freed
her enormous breasts, which fell heavily into the janitor's eager
hands. "That's what we'll do. Tee hee. What do you think of that
shit?"

Charlie didn't reply, but his member sure did. It was now a swollen
eager staff ready to do Hilda Humper's insatiable bidding, whatever
it was and however long it might take. It was a typical reaction, the
one this big-boobed bombshell got from every man.

Charlie's cock glistened with droplets of pre-cum as he began to
squeeze her glorious naked breasts. After much stimulation their
nipples had swelled to hard pebbly points of desire. Hilda moaned and
cooed as he kneaded and pulled on her big boobs with horny abandon.
Hilda reached and took Charlie's penis in a tight grip and tugged on
it with a pressure that could not be said to be gentle.

"Ohhhhhhhh," Charlie yelped in a cry of both pain and pleasure that
was all mixed up. "Yessss!"

Hilda screamed loudly when the janitor took each of her huge areolas
between the thumb and forefinger of each hand and pulled on them with
the force of a child grabbing and seizing a toy. Her giant breasts
tingled with a sensation so strong that it made her soaking wet. In
return for his horseplay with her boobs, Hilda gave Charlie's wee wee
the same treatment. She spanked it with her stroking hand and she
pinched its swollen head in a way that sent a rush of more blood to
his member and made him yell again, this time with more pain than
pleasure.

"Enough of our rough stuff, baby," Hilda Humper said, releasing
Charlie's shaft from her small hand. "Honey, I want you to suck Momma
Hildy's big ol' boobies like you were a hungry little baby and Momma
was feeding you. Okay, sweetie? I want to make baby's wee wee get
really excited while she is feeding her big boy."

They were both undressed except for the briefs that Charlie's penis
was sticking from the front of, and the pair of little green panties
that Hilda wore.

Hilda quickly decided on the best way to have Charlie comfortably
suck her titties. She would sit down on the floor and lean against
the wall. Charlie would lie down on his back with his head in Miss
Humper's lap. In this way he could comfortably enjoy her breasts as
she leaned over and popped a nipple in his mouth to suckle.

"Lay your head down in Momma's lap," Hilda breathed softly as her
dangling bosom bobbed heavily and invitingly.

"Yes, ma'am," Charlie replied, placing his head like a sick child in
her lap, his face looking up at the enormous mountains that poised
just inches above it. "I'm getting hungry." At this he chortled in a
voice that sounded younger than his sixty years.

"Are you ready for dinner?" Hilda asked as she lowered her huge left
breast to his lips and he took its tip happily into his mouth. "Now
suck me."

And boy did he ever. Charlie began to enjoy her breasts so much that
the loud sound of his nursing echoed throughout the restroom. He
smacked his lips as he devoured Hilda's sweet bounty, greedily using
his mouth in such a way that he seemed to be trying to draw milk from
her. Charlie's tongue licked and his lips tasted the sweet flesh of
Hilda's melons. Hilda pressed her twin peaks together as Charlie
worshipped her tits with his mouth. They were bounding and quivering
as he enjoyed them. They were experiencing absolute bliss in his oral
embrace.

"Harder!" Hilda screamed as he took a break from sucking and his
tongue darted over her pillowy flesh balloons. Charlie obediently
took her boob back into his mouth once again. "Now suck me! Suck me
harder, hungry boy! Bite me!"

And Charlie did. His teeth bit roughly into her big left knocker,
pinching and pulling on the flesh just below her nipple. His teeth
opened and released and then bit down again, this time right on
Hilda's silver dollar sized areola. Charlie's ears rang as her loud
and uninhibited cry of frenzied enjoyment made the walls vibrate.

"Ohhhhhhhhh, shiiiiittttttt!" Hilda cried out as she writhed and
moaned, the squeak of her glorious ass now sliding against the damp
tile floor. "You are one good sucker and my boobies like it. Try the
other one now."

Hilda carefully removed her left tittie from Charlie's lips and
replaced it with her equally oversized right one. Her left was hot
and wet from his sloppy uninhibited suckfest.

"Now give me more," Miss Humper said in a voice that sounded almost
musical. Then she began to sing to Charlie as he applied oral
pressure to one of her two biggest parts.

"Ohhhhh, baby, suck me good, cause Momma can see you're getting wood.
Oh my baby, won't you do it right, cause Momma really likes it when
you lick and bite. And if little Charlie just keeps on sucking, then
Hildy's going to give him a real fine fucking. And when that happy
fucking is through, sweet Hildy just might go down on you. She'll
suck that cock until you holler, and when you come Momma Hildy will
swallow. She'll take every drop of your big load down, and then lick
all clean your mushroom crown."

With this little song Hilda cackled with laughter and then placed
both hands on the sides of Charlie's face and pressed her giant boobs
into it, her tits squashing down, leaving his face buried between
them. Then Hilda shook at the waist, making her titties slap roughly
into it, the sound of their heavy flesh smacking against his skin.

"Oh, fuck, yeah. I like this," Hilda squealed, giggling like a
schoolgirl having her perfect cheerleader tits greedily enjoyed by a
popular football player. "Your dear face in a big beautiful place. A
big-tittied poet who didn't even know it. Tee hee hee."

Hilda was going crazy.

When Hilda Humper finally pulled her big boobs away, Charlie
sputtered and gasped for breath. Breathing could be difficult after
having one's nose pressed into the deepest cleavage known to man.
Hilda didn't wear a J cup bra for nothing. With boobs that big she
needed powerful support, and when those giant bosoms were freed from
that support, crazy things could happen. When two gargantuan
wonderful wonders of nature are unencumbered, splendid and enjoyable
situations can ensue, and the man that is a part of them is lucky
indeed. Janitor Charlie felt like a pretty damn lucky man at this
point. He could think of no better and more blissful way of being
asphyxiated than by the girth of Hilda's super titties.

"Oh, my boobies feel good," Hilda informed him as she pressed her
pair together and then placed a hand under each one and pushed them
up and down. "They feel like they have had a full massage. These big
fuckers are tingling profusely. I can only think of one thing that
feels better than this."

With this comment, Hilda grinned, her thick wide lips curling into an
upward arc that made her already beautiful face look angelic. Charlie
was now sitting beside her against the wall and Hilda leaned over and
gave him a soft little peck on the lips.

"Miss Hilda, you are a sweet lady," Charlie said, returning her smile
with a grizzled one of his own. "And if I was about twenty years
younger, I would probably ask you out."

"Who needs a date, when you can just skip the formalities and go
straight for the sex?" Hilda whispered, her lips pressed against his
ear. "I think the best thing a man and woman can share is a fuck."
With this line her voice took on an almost cynical tone.

Hilda gingerly toyed with the janitor's still fully erect johnson and
her titan titties bobbed ever so slightly as she began to stroke it.
Charlie made happy sounds as she rubbed him that almost sounded like
whimpering.

"Wee wee like?" Hilda asked, as she squeezed his spongy head and then
cupped his balls. "Hildy's little 'suck my tittie ditty' wasn't quite
accurate. I mentioned regular sex first. I think I want your wee wee
in my mouth first."

As Charlie leaned back against the wall Miss Humper brought her
pretty blonde head down between his legs, which were brought up to
where his knees nearly touched his chest and his feet were planted on
the floor. Hilda pushed his erection up against his stomach so that
she could slide his briefs down a couple inches. Charlie's penis
sprang to attention and Hilda brought her head down to it, sweetly
licking its head and then expertly taking that head between her lips
and into her mouth. She was now going to give it her very sweetest
and most pleasurable treatment.

Charlie the janitor let out a soft cry of shock as he felt the warmth
of Hilda's mouth closing around his swollen mushroom tip. Her tongue
tickled him right at its peehole and then circled the head of his
penis in a rapid rotation that made his head spin. Charlie had never
felt anything so wonderful in his life. Miss Humper's head lowered
still further as she took in another stiff inch of his thick pole.
What she was doing to him was making his member as hard as a steel
column.

"Mmmmphhh," Hilda moaned in a muffled and obstructed voice, her wide
mouth stretched still further open because of the sheer thickness of
Charlie's shaft.

Charlie's hands gently tussled her long blond hair. His cock was
tingling so excessively that he could not help but moan his extreme
gratitude. Hilda's mouth was so hot and wet that he felt like steam
should be coming from it. Charlie felt like an intense heat was being
placed on his penis, yet at the same time her soft sucking sent a
chill of pleasure through his entire body. Hilda was like a fever on
him and he hoped he would never get well.

"Ohhhhh, myyyyy!" Charlie yelled as Hilda slid another two inches
into her mouth and then sucked loudly on it like it was a nipple,
giving sustenance. The smacking of her lips and the frenzied activity
of her tongue on his fleshy length were a noisy phenomenon. "Yes,
Hildy! Feels so..."

It was at this moment that Hilda took all of him inside her mouth,
while reaching to cup his balls with her left hand. Then she began
her talented up and down motion with her head, taking him slowly in
and out. It was a heavenly feeling to the janitor. Just watching his
dick disappear into Hilda's oral cavity and then to have her take it
all the way back out except for the head, was exciting him ever so
much.

Hilda's gigantic fleshy orbs swayed and slapped together, making
their own music in this wet symphony of oral rhythm. She was so
skillful. Charlie suddenly realized why so many of her male students
called her Wonderlips. His wee wee would never have it so good again.
He could only wait for another day and beg this sweet English teacher
for a repeat performance. As Hilda's head rose and fell and she
played a beautiful tune on his skin flute, Charlie would enjoy every
moment, every heavenly tinge of pleasure that coursed through and
tickled his aroused penis. If paradise was a place on earth, it would
have to reside within the glorious mouth of this blonde-haired earth
angel.

Hilda's head fell and she took all of him in her mouth once again.
Hilda used her teeth just ever so slightly on his cock to gently
scratch it and make it tingle all the more and to drive him ever
closer towards ejaculation. Every time she took his pecker back
between her lips, her teeth softly slid against the side of his thick
manhood. It was done so subtly and so skilfully that it made Charlie
scream aloud. It felt so damn good!

"Oh, oh," Charlie said in a voice that sounded like he was panicking
and begging and reveling in her blow job all at the same time. "I'm
almost there, Hilda. I'm just about ready to come."

The janitor's hands went to Miss Humper's bobbing, bulging boobs,
letting each hand rest beneath them, almost as if he were carefully
weighing each of her bosoms, trying to determine just how girthy and
heavy they were. Charlie needed to touch them and he kneaded them as
he touched them. He tried to squash them within his fingers, his ten
digits savoring their soft expansive size and beauty while this
gorgeous English teacher savored his hardened wee wee, tasting and
engulfing it. From the pressure in his balls Charlie knew that it
wouldn't be long before he spilled his load, giving Hilda a whole
mouthful of baby batter to swallow.

"Mmmmm," Hilda grunted out of her obstructed mouth. "Mmmmphhh!"

Her tongue flicked at his hard-on and her thick red lips were now
loudly smacking and tasting and sucking at a pace that was
breathtaking. Hilda sounded like a child coming to the bottom of a
milkshake and trying to suck the last few drops noisily through a
straw. She was applying that much pressure to his member and she too
knew that he would soon topple into that blissful abyss
called 'Orgasm,' and it would be brought to completion right in the
deepest confines of her mouth. It was the part of a blow job that she
enjoyed the most. Hilda wanted to take every drop he could possibly
give her. She wanted her mouth to be the sweet receptacle for his
pent-up seed.

"Oooohhhhhh," Charlie cooed as Hilda's head rose and fell on his
groin at a breakneck pace. "I can barely hold back anymore. I'm
almost there, honey."

And he almost was. Charlie felt the pressure growing in his loins,
begging for its inevitable release.

The moment had arrived and finally came. It was in this moment that
Charlie came and came and came. The janitor's thick, but not
particularly long penis, burst like a dam in Hilda Humper's mouth.
His seed spilled from him in jet streams and rocketed forcefully into
her oral cavity.

"Oh, golly!" Charlie squealed, his hands shaking with excitement as
they wound themselves through her long blond hair, bracing her pretty
head as she took all of his load. Hilda's cheeks swelled with the
excess that he spurted into her lips.

"Mmmphhh!" Hilda said in a muffled, but nonetheless excited cry as he
flooded her with his jizz. "Mmmmm! Mmmmm!"

Hilda's mouth still greedily sucked, even as he ejaculated, never
stopping though she had already brought him to orgasm. The beautiful
teacher cupped his balls and squeezed them at the very moment he
exploded, making his climax more forceful than Charlie had ever felt
before. He thought it had to be the most pleasurable orgasm that he
had ever felt in his life. Hilda's noisy sucking continued straight
on through, even as she drank down the contents of his cock which was
still depositing its thick fluid into her eager mouth. Charlie was
surely spurting like a geyser and thought that he would never stop
coming. But finally, after over a dozen squirts, his erupting member
became dormant, now spent and emptied of all that it contained, all
that for the last hour he had longed to shoot out of him. Miss Humper
swallowed the last of the substantial load he had graced her with and
slowly slid his slippery shaft from her lips. Hilda's lips glistened
from his cum.

"Holy shit," Hilda giggled as she gave his penis a kiss on the
head. "I thought you were going to drown me. I'm sure glad that you
put that load in my mouth instead of in my pussy."

"Why's that?" Charlie asked, moaning as she gave his cock another
little kiss.

"Because it's your first time coming. That means it's the biggest
fucking load that'll come out of your wee wee today," Hilda replied,
her hand brushing the surface of his cock. "And that means more wee
wee juice for me to drink. Chug a lug lug. Tee hee."

Leaning over, sweet Hilda licked Charlie's cock, much like a mother
cat, until it was clean of the sticky excretion he had just given
her. Then she planted a third kiss right on his little peehole.

"Baby's wee wee like Hildy's kissy?" she asked, smiling and taking
its head into her mouth for just a few more seconds and then slipping
it from her lips. "Cause Hildy wants her sweet little cunny to get
some attention too. The thought of baby with his head between her
thighs makes her get all wet. Honey, my cunny takes a licking and
keeps on ticking. My master's in English was worth every penny. I'm a
fornicating poetic tour de force."

Several minutes later...
"Oh, eat me!" Hilda cried out as the janitor's head burrowed its way
between her very fleshy thighs. "Oh, that feels so fucking good, you
motherfucking cunnylicker!"

Hilda was spewing a bunch of profanity as the normally reluctant
janitor gave her some very aggressive oral stimulation in her pussy.
Charlie's tongue probed every crevice of her silken femininity as it
darted deep between her pink nether lips that were now so wet that
his face was glistening with her juices. Hilda Humper was getting
very wet very fast. When the tip of Charlie's tongue found the
ultrasensitive nub of her clitoris he gave it a nice forceful lick
and braced his ears for the bloodcurdling scream of ecstasy that
followed.

"Oh, fuck!" Hilda shook the walls of the restroom with her blissful
outburst. "You found heaven, baby! My little clitty is so sensitive
that it takes much less than that to set it off."

Charlie played with her clit with his tongue and found that the more
he did, the wetter Miss Humper got. Her sweet juices were flowing and
he was savoring the fragrant smell of her pussy. Several orgasms
shook Hilda's cunny and they made her titanic titties leap and
bounce. At this point her legs were wrapped tightly around Charlie's
neck trapping his face right in the soaking vortex of her pussy. When
the joy of orgasm had taken her she cried again, this time so excited
that tears of joy filled her eyes. Hilda's full figured body shook as
it was racked by wave after wave of pleasure that washed over her
like a tidal flood. Charlie continued to eat her out, enjoying what
was to him a tasty delicacy and a place where he hoped his penis
would soon be buried.

"Ohhhhh, shit. That was fucking wonderful," Hilda moaned as her
climax subsided and her legs, which had been trapping Charlie's head
between her thighs, fell open and slid limply to the floor, almost as
if they had suddenly become as limber as licorice sticks. "My pussy
is still in heaven. You have a magic tongue, sugar. It had my clit
feeling like it was in paradise. I'm so fucking wet."

So was Charlie. When he reluctantly removed his eager face from her
honeypot, it was soaked. His lips were shiny and looked like a messy
child after enjoying a treat. Charlie's treat had been the sweetest
thing he had ever tasted. It was Hilda Humper's lush love canal.

"Mmmmm, Hilda," Charlie said, more emboldened now than he had been
through the sucking of her big titties and the weanie wash she had
given his anxious wee wee when she engulfed it. "You have a pussy as
sweet as honey. I could eat you all day; breakfast, lunch and dinner."

"Oh, baby," Hilda said as she wiped off her soaking pussy with a
nearby paper towel from the receptacle. "You are starting to turn me
on again."

It was unbelievable. Hilda was too good to be true. She was instantly
horny again after just having her clit twanged by his tongue. This
woman was insatiable, Charlie thought to himself. He wasn't
complaining. This was probably the best day of his life and he was
never going to forget it as long as he lived. Charlie almost laughed
aloud as Hilda began to tickle his penis with her toes.

"Wee wee, wee wee, all the way home," the English teacher giggled
like a schoolgirl. "My little piggies are tickling wee wee, wee wee
all the way home. And soon you'll be slamming wee wee, wee wee all
the way home into my little cunny. Your wee wee is so hard right now
I think you could fuck my brains out."

"I feel like I could," Charlie replied smiling, as she now used her
hands to rub his hard wee wee. "I have wanted to do this since the
day I saw you Hilda."

"Ohhhh, baby. That is so sweet," Miss Humper said, playing with his
mushroom head once again. "Well honey, who ever said that dreams
never come true? You are going to get to fuck your Hildy until she is
fucking silly. How does that strike you, good fucker?"

Hilda knew that it struck him pretty well, for his penis was longer
and more swollen than she had seen it all afternoon.

"Oh, baby! Put that wee wee inside of me," Hilda begged, lying down
on her back upon the restroom floor and spreading her fleshy
thighs. "I need it, Charlie. I've been needing it all day."

Charlie wasn't going to argue with the titan-tittied blond-haired
buxom beauty that lay naked and waiting on the floor before him. The
janitor's dream was stretched before him, legs apart with her lush
pussy yearning and wanting his hard organ.

"Yes, ma'am," Charlie replied, smiling at her. He could just make out
part of her angelic and beaming face behind the swells of her
mountainous mounds of flesh extending up from her chest. Those huge
breasts made his cock, which was at full mast, tingle and throb. "I'd
be proud and honored to shag you something fierce."

Hilda giggled and pushed her boobs together, and then urged him to
come between her thighs.

"Come here, darling. Come to Hildy and slide that hard weanie into my
warm little cunny. Oh, shit, Charlie, I can't wait."

"I can't either, Hilda," Charlie said in a more confident and certain
voice, emboldened by the activities they had engaged in on this late
and wonderful afternoon and now poised over Hilda with his manhood
that was ready for pleasure, he pushed her legs far apart.

Hilda began to breathe anxiously in anticipation. She gripped his
cock and rubbed and pulled on the knob of its head until he moaned.

"Gimme," was all that she said in her breathless voice, and so
Charlie did.

Charlie knelt before her as he used his knees to spread her thighs,
positioning his cock over the sweet pink and open lips of her
glistening wet pussy. He eased slowly down and softly breathed in as
the first of his member touched her portal and slid dexterously
inside. Hilda cried out as he penetrated her and he felt her pussy
hug his cock.

"Oh, yeah," Charlie groaned as he slid into her slippery slot full
hilt and then began to slip slowly in and out with his excited
member. "So tight, baby. So wet and tight."

Charlie increased the speed of his thrusts and gave her his dick in
measured, but not at all slow, insertions. Hilda cooed and began a
thrusting of her own, raising her plump round ass up from the hard
floor to comply with Charlie's plunges. Miss Humper's hands grabbed
him and her fingers dug into his back as their humping grew more
frenzied and passionate.

"Give it to me, baby!" Hilda screamed out suddenly. "Fuck me hard!
Fuck me harder!"

Hilda's big jugs were leaping up and down as he sped up his bucking,
pounding into her pussy so hard that she screamed each time that he
did and moved several inches up the floor. Charlie was on fire and
his balls were tight and full of pressure. The janitor yelped with
joy as he felt her inner muscles work their magic on his manhood.
Hilda was the most skillful woman he had ever been with and he was
almost reaching the point of no return. His hands went to her
bouncing boobies and dug into them at the same time her fingernails
slid down his shoulders and back. Their fucking was sending them both
into fits of animal passion.

"I'm almost there!" Charlie cried, making his plunges into her pussy
just as fast, yet deeper.

"Me too, baby!" Hilda Humper screeched, her goddess waist jerking up
and down as her breasts went berserk.

And they both arrived at last. Hilda screamed and cried and begged as
an orgasm that was overwhelming racked her full-fleshed body. Charlie
buried his boner in her full hilt as the dam burst, releasing the
floodgates and making his penis explode within her.

"Yes!" both of them yelled in unison as they slipped into an orgasmic
paradise.

Charlie fired shot after shot of fluid into her cunny until he was
empty and spent of all that had swelled his balls. Hilda ceased
shaking and her orgasm subsided into a blissful dormancy. They both
held each other close, Charlie still inside of her, basking in the
sweet sensation of a tingly afterglow. Hilda was flooded and Charlie
was sticky, but they didn't move.

"Baby, that was so good," Charlie said, caressing Hilda's big breasts
and trying to catch his breath again.

"You are one good fucker," Hilda cooed, looking up into his
eyes. "That wee wee can do wonders. Honey, you are my wee wee man."

"I try to be, baby," Charlie said, gratefully kissing her ruby red
lips and pulling his penis reluctantly from the warmth of her
interior.

"And speaking of wee wee," Hilda spoke, almost in a voice of
epiphany. "I just remembered something about why I came in here in
the first place."

"What's that?" Charlie asked quizzically as he rose to his feet and
slid on his underwear.

"I still have to piss," Hilda Humper said, laughing loudly and
jumping, still naked, to her feet and heading for the nearby
stall. "In genteel terms, I've got to wee wee like a racehorse."


THE END

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