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Chapter 2
Secretary Janis was in Principal Moss's office for their weekly afternoon meeting, slowly stroking the principal's erect penis, while sitting on the same simple chair where Keylee had squirmed just a couple of hours ago.
"Mmmhh, you are so good at this, Jan... ouch!" Principal Moss whined, when Janis suddenly squeezed his testicles to make a clear statement that she was in charge right then.
"You will address me as mistress! Is that clear?" she said with a stern voice, then continued to masturbate the glistening penis using her long, manicured fingers, slowly and delicately milking it towards completion.
Principal Moss was leaning towards his desk, while Janis stroked him. She was a real, living sex doll. She'd tuned herself up since her eighteenth birthday, sporting 1300cc ultra-high-profile implants, lip fillers, blonde hair extensions, and several facial plastic surgeries, including rhinoplasty.
Operations had changed the somewhat-bland-and-nerdy girl-next-door to a pure-sex dreamgirl for men, who craved the bimbo-sex-doll look. Her face was somewhat frozen because of Botox injections, skincare products, and heavy makeup, which made her skin look flawless.
Janis had changed her appearance over a relatively short time, no doubt with sugar daddies sponsoring her, sculpting young women to their perverted taste. No way it could be done only on a secretary's salary, Mr. Moss mused.
His wandering thoughts were interrupted abruptly by Janis.
"How big a load did you shoot for that little cumslut, Keylee?" she asked nonchalantly, while giving a handjob.
"Quite a load, Mistress..." Mr. Moss said. "Her oral skills were excellent as the rumors said, and she extracted cum quickly!"
"Mmmhhm, I see... that was expected," Janis commented. "So your ejaculate will be somewhat less now, and you cannot meet your weekly quota then?" she continued, with a disappointed voice.
"If Mistress uses her pretty lips, then the load will be bigger..." Principal Moss suggested, with a lusty grin, but he was immediately turned down by Janis.
"No! It will ruin my makeup, and I have other errands to do after this," she objected. "But I have another idea-- you should invite Sidekick to help. What do you think?"
"Damn, who is available this time? It is already late afternoon." Principal Moss thought feverishly.
"Do you agree?" Janis demanded an answer and squeezed the penis in her hand to make the point.
"Yes, Mistress... Just a second... maybe the janitor is still here," Moss blurted out, and reached for the office phone on the desk, pressing speed dial.
"Janitor Hill, yes! He would do, for sure. Nice penis, thick white strands of sperm, and copious amounts!" Janis thought, and licked her plump, red lips.
"Hi, good that you are still on the premises. Can you come to my office as soon as possible? Mistress Janis has a bit of an emergency... yes, yes, that kind of emergency, so haul your dirty ass here now!" Principal Moss almost shouted, ending the call.
"Janitor Hill will be available in a minute, Mistress!" Moss commented, when Janis abruptly stopped stroking his penis.
"Good! We will wait for his arrival then," she continued, crossing her black stocking-clad legs with blue high heels.
"And don't touch your dick while we wait," Janis said with a devious grin, watching Principal in the eyes, while his penis throbbed in sweet agony, demanding attention.
A big bead of pre-cum formed on the tip of the principal's stubby penis, soon dripping down with a shiny string.
"You are leaking... on your precious carpet," Janis said, while they waited.
"Yes, Mistress, I was getting close to ejaculating!" Mr. Moss commented, hungrily eyeing the curvaceous body of his secretary.
"Mmmhh yesss, I sensed it, you old perv!" Janis replied, smiling.
After a long minute, the office door was knocked on, and the janitor entered the office, wearing old, blue overalls. Janitor Hill was a lanky-looking older guy with an untidy beard, always greasy-looking hair, and dull, preying grey eyes.
Most students, especially females, usually avoided any contact with him.
But Janis and a couple of other ladies knew better. There was something precious under that untidy cover for girls who craved sperm. Janis noticed a familiar bulge in the janitor's overalls and bit her glistening lips with anticipation.
"Hi Janis... Principal Moss..." The janitor greeted both with his somewhat hoarse voice.
"Greets, Mr. Hill, thank you for short notice and helping damsel in distress," Janis replied with a big smile, still eyeing the janitor's midsection.
"So what's the drill?" Hill asked, while eyeing the principal's dripping penis, then turning his dull gaze towards his secretary.
"I need more cum than Mr. Moss here can give me today. He already unloaded his balls for one of our well-known cumsluts," Janis said, matter-of-factly.
"Let me guess, Miss Bees, I presume?" the janitor asked, chuckling.
"Yes, indeed, how did you know?" Janis was surprised.
"We janitors do know quite a few things that easily escape the eyes of common folks here," Mr. Hill replied, with a grin.
It had been the janitor's penis protruding from the glory hole earlier in the day, when Keylee had been caught sucking it greedily.
So many times his dick had already been sucked through one of the restroom wall glory holes over years that he had already lost count. And Keylee had been one of the best coed cocksuckers for a while, easily recognizable by her signature technique to bring dick quickly to spurt contents of testicles if she wanted to.
The janitor's blowjob had been interrupted close to cumming, so he had planned to jerk off in his office after hours to get rid of the unpleasant stiffness of his penis.
Unfortunately, the day has been unexpectedly busy hunting down other glory holes in restrooms and plucking them close. Of course, holes would be back in action next week, if that comes to him.
"So what is the drill?" Hill questioned.
"Get your filthy cock out and jerk off a big load for me. Shoot your load into this," Janis answered, while lifting a large wine glass, showing it to the janitor.
"Oh... I was hoping to cum in your mouth or paste your slutty face with cum!" Hill said, with a disappointed tone.
"I bet you wanted that, but I have things to do this afternoon and don't have time to fix my makeup after you two perverts ruin it!" Janis stated, matter-of-factly.
"Mouthful then?" Hill suggested with a hopeful voice.
"Tempting, but no. I need your loads to be sterile. So no facials, mouthfuls, or nothing over me!" Janis objected. "So are you up to it?" Janis asked.
"Sure thing, miss!" Mr. Hill started to unbutton his overalls from the crotch.
Janitor's already semi-hard penis sprang out from his overalls, and Janis instinctively licked her lips. "Mmmh, such a suckable, long-pencil penis, but not today!" she thought.
The janitor's dick, indeed, was quite the opposite of Mr. Moss's penis, which was short but thick, versus the somewhat long and narrow one of Mr. Hill.
"Please get close together, boys; I want to stroke both of you a bit!" Janis commanded. Then opening her long, slender legs so that her electric blue shiny thong, barely covering her mound, became partially visible for her audience.
The men quickly moved beside each other, greedily watching what Janis displayed to them, their cocks stiffening rapidly while waiting for their handjobs to begin.
"Mmmh, very nice, very nice, indeed!" Janis cooed, while her delicate, long fingers grazed both dicks, gently squeezing their ballsacks.
"I expect big loads from these!" she said, then licking her red lips with the tip of her tongue.
"Let's get this over then," she continued, wrapping her long, perfectly manicured fingers around both fully erect penises, first pulling the foreskin back to reveal red, bulbous glans of both dicks.
Janis started to stroke both dicks in unison, and the guys sighed with pleasure because of the touch of her experienced stroke technique.
"Thank you, mistress!" Mr. Moss sighed, while sensations of a handjob once again on his penis made him shiver.
The janitor, instead, chuckled with amusement with a barely audible voice, "Mistress..."
"Mmmmh, yes, I am mistress for my cum slave," Janis said, while stroking, intently watching both cocks which started slowly leaking pre-cum. She intensified the stroking motion, making both men grunt with excitement, making them edge to orgasm faster.
"Dirty old perverts are getting close to shooting their loads!" Janis thought, gently squeezing her fingers to produce a tight circle around rock-hard dicks.
After a couple of minutes, Janis suddenly stopped stroking. "Enough of the edging for both of you," she said, withdrawing her hands from their throbbing dicks. She then grabbed some tissues from the box on the floor, and cleaned her hands carefully from the slick pre-cum.
After cleaning her hands, Janis started to unbutton her snug secretary jacket, revealing a straining white blouse, attempting to keep her big breasts out of prying eyes with little success.
Janis lifted a wide-mouthed wine glass from the floor, and placed it over her stocking-covered knee towards the guys.
"I want you guys to start stroking until you cum, shooting loads into this glass. No spilling seed around!" she said, pointing to the glass with her delicate finger.
"Oh well, better than nothing," the janitor murmured, with slight disappointment. Then, he started stroking his dick with one hand, while the other was squeezing his testicles at the same time.
Mr. Moss also stroked his stubby cock, saying with a husky voice, "I am quite close, mistress, and will ejaculate soon!"
"Mmmh... yes! any time!" Janis sighed, between her pouty lips, her glassy eyes watching the male masturbation in front of her.
She loved to watch guys stroke themselves, and even better when they were masturbating while watching her. It was so mesmerizing to see the red glans disappear, and then reappear from the uncircumcised foreskin, ready to burst.
Janis got a bottle of baby oil from the floor, and flipped the cap open. "Some oil?" she said, without removing her gaze from the strokers.
Without waiting, she suddenly squirted copious amounts of oil on both of their dicks, making them slick and shiny. Rhythmic stroking noises filled the principal's office while the guys quickly masturbated towards completion.
"Yes, yes! Shoot your loads for me!" Janis cooed, and feeling her pussy moisten with excitement, started to rub it with her hand through thin, blue fabric. She licked her open-mouth lips again, leaning toward their dicks, while fighting the urge to sink to her knees between the guys-- to suck their cocks until an unavoidable cum explosion would make a mess all over her face and tits.
"Can you show some tits for us?" the janitor asked.
Janis snapped out of her trance. "Why not?" she answered, starting to unbutton her white blouse, revealing her breasts barely covered by an electric blue bra.
The view of huge breasts bulging out of a sexy bra was too much for Mr. Moss, who started to tremble on the brink of orgasm. "I... I am going to cum now, mistress!" he managed to grunt, while pushing himself over the edge.
Janis immediately lifted the wine glass towards the glans, guiding it inside, grabbing the principal's balls with the other hand, squeezing the maximum load out of them. She felt his body tense and knew that orgasm was then imminent.
"Let it all out!" Janis cooed, when Mr. Moss grunted and started to cum.
"AAAAHH! Fuck!" he shrieked.
Janis watched the opening on the glans widen, then the first spurt of ejaculate shot out of his strained cock, splattering the wall of glass with a loud splash.
"AAAH! AAAH! FUUUCK!" the principal grunted, as stream after stream of white sperm landed into the glass when Janis milked his balls.
"Yesss, yess... more! I need more!" she hissed, watching the cum spraying into the glass.
Meanwhile, the janitor had been increasing the pace, and the sight of the principal shooting a load for his mistress, pushed him over the edge. He quickly guided his penis towards the glass, holding off his imminent orgasm as long as he could.
"Gonna cum now!" he cried, and pointed his glans towards the glass where Mr. Moss was still shooting his last strands.
"Ooooh yesss, cum!" Janis sighed, grabbing the janitor's balls and started to squeeze them with a tight grip.
"Nnng! Nnnhgh!" the janitor grunted, while his balls emptied their contents with powerful spurts.
Janis watched the action, mesmerized, while two cocks pumped cum, jet after jet, rapidly filling the glass.
Then the principal's orgasm began to subside, and two final weak jets came out. The janitor was still shooting a copious amount of sperm, but after about ten spurts, he also was spent, shaking the last globs of cum out of his cock.
After the guys had finished, Janis lifted the container and examined the cummy contents with interest.
"Mmmmh, nice loads and thick texture, just what I required! Thank you very much, you sweet perverts!" she said with a satisfied tone.
"Thanks, Janis! It was a nice stroke session!" the janitor said, stuffing his penis back into dirty overalls.
"Yeah, thanks, and now both get the fuck out of my office!" Mr. Moss commanded, as usual; himself, zipping up his trousers, then going over to the sink to wash his hands.
"Of course, sir!" Janis replied with a sarcastic tone, and stood up, carrying her precious spoil of cum carefully.
The janitor opened the door and gestured for Janis to leave the office first, like a true gentleman. "After you, mistress!" he chuckled, while the secretary walked into the lounge, the janitor following, closing the door behind.
"So what are you going to do with stuff?" he asked, while Janis moved behind her desk, placing a half-filled glass on it.
"Not your business, and now get out of my lounge, you old pervert!" she said to him.
"As you wish, my mistress!" the janitor laughed, exiting the lounge quickly.
Then alone, Janis lifted the container and examined the liquid content more throughly, slightly shaking it.
"Nice amount; it should be more than enough. Thick texture also!" Janis reasoned.
Then she opened the desk drawer and pulled out a small bag, stood up, headed towards the private restroom, and locked the door behind her, once inside.
"Okay, let's see what I have for today," she thought, opening the bag, fetching a half-dozen expensive-looking, labeled jars from it, placing them on a small table, unscrewing the lids open.
"Two milliliters for each and the rest for me!" she thought, filling the syringe with twelve milliliters of cum, leaving more than half of it untouched.
For each jar, Janis squirted two milliliters of semen, mixing the contents carefully, then closing the lids of each one. All jars then contained expensive face cream laced with fresh sperm.
"An easy tax-free four hundred and fifty dollars!" she reasoned, while putting the jars back in the bag.
Her custom face-cream 'business' was doing well, and her customers mostly were wealthy women from social media, who wanted special ingredients in their beauty products. Janis gathered orders for specific products, bought them, and added sauce, then sent each one by express courier back to the ordering customer.
"Now it is my turn!" she thought, pouring the rest of the sperm into her mouth, swirling it with her tongue, tasting sweetness and bitterness at the same time. After a short while, she gulped the cum down with delight.
"Mmmh... so good!" she said quietly, while cleaning the edges of the glass with her fingers, licking them clean like a true cumslut.
"More... I need a lot more of this!" she thought, while buttoning up her blouse.
To be continued...
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