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It's A Janitor's Life Part 1

By

Charles E Terrell Jr, AKA Nightmask

http://www.furaffinity.net/user/nightmask/

"BRRRINGBRRRRINGBRRRRING!"

"Okay everyone class dismissed, and remember there's a test on Chapter nine Monday," rang out the clear, cultured voice of the striking mare standing at the front of the classroom, the name plaque on the desk behind her reading MISS SWANSON to the dozens of teenagers in her class. An amused smile tugged at her lips at the collective groan of complaint from the students as they filed out, hoping she'd forgotten about that.

Dressed conservatively as she was she still didn't have a male eye (along with a few of the females) fail to linger over her briefly as she was erasing the day's history lessons from the board. At thirty-six she was a fine example of her breed, a proud Arabian confident in her abilities and one no amount of concealing attire could fully mute her attractiveness. From the shapely firmness of her derriere beneath her knee length brown skirt to the ripe fullness of her bosom within the modest blouse she wore and the toned legs and arms one could make out she was every inch what one would expect from a female who took care of herself and had aged well with the years.

Once the last of the students were gone all that was left was the muted sounds of her rubber-sheathed hooves and the swish of her skirt across the fur of her legs as she checked the room as she always did at day's end for forgotten or misplaced items. Finding nothing she turned her attention to the windows, carefully drawing the blinds and adjusting them to shut off the view of the room from outside, hands on hips as she eyed them critically before giving a satisfied flick of her tail and returned to her desk.

The rustle of shifted papers and the scratchscratchscratch of her pencil replaced those of earlier as she worked on the next week's lesson plan, minutes ticking by rapidly as she devoted herself to her work. Her ears perked up though and she paused in her writing when she heard the door opening and the sounds of something being rolled inside.

"Hard at work I see Miss Swanson," commented the tall human just entering into her classroom, a mop and bucket preceding him.

"Always something to do Larry," she replied with a smile, the well-modulated tones of her voice enough to cause a reaction in any male hearing it.

"Ain't it the truth," he chuckled, closing the door carefully behind him once he was all the way inside. "Hardly any time to take for yourself anymore," he added before he started mopping up the day's results of hundreds of kids throughout the day rotating through the room leaving behind fur, dirt, and all the debris associated with active teenagers moving in and out.

He was a tall man, a sturdy six-foot two in height, with crisp black hair and brown eyes clad in sturdy gray coveralls that fit snuggly to his frame. At twenty-four it was obvious he took good care of himself and worked out often, with his even tan revealing frequent labor outside in the fresh air and sun. In spite of his job he had an infectious smile that left him without many of the problems many in his position received from others, particularly teenagers so caught up in status and popularity.

It wasn't long that an outside observer would have realized that the mare had lost interest in her own job, or at least it had begun to take second place in her priority list as she slowed in her writing and sent little glances Larry's way. Glances that weren't lost to him as he caught her gaze from time to time as he mopped, the shapely mare's thoughts quickly turning to other things as her hands almost of their own accord began to rearrange her desk moving much of what was on it off to the side or tucking it away in her desk drawers.

When she was finished she made sure to drop a notebook loudly onto the floor by pushing it off the front of her desk, drawing Larry's attention up front as she stepped around the desk to retrieve it. Her braided tail arched up over her lush backside as she bent at the waist providing a delightful profile shot to the onlooking human, particularly of the way her good-sized breasts responded to gravity in spite of the sturdy bra she wore as they dangled beneath her. Rather than return to her seat once she'd retrieved it she sat on the corner of the desk and crossed one leg over the other, letting it bounce up and down gently as she showed off her legs daringly, as her skirt slid a little each time farther away from her knees.

"You know, I've been meaning to thank you for that bit of help you gave me when I was stressed out over those evaluations a few months ago," she practically purred, reaching back to brace herself with her left hand on the other edge of the desk and letting her chest thrust out nicely before her. All the while behaving as if what she was doing was nothing out of the ordinary as she half-lidded her eyes in a sultry fashion and gave him an inviting lift to her head.

"Well you know, I do what I can to help out," he stated with a grin, clearly having no problems with the age difference between them from the way he openly admired her curvaceous form as she laid it out for him like that.

"Oh I know, I know," she agreed, basking in the heat of his gaze as she watched his eyes roaming up and down along her body, enjoying the reaction she could see within his coveralls and how he didn't focus on just her chest or rump but looked over every inch she had to present to him. "I'd like to show how much I appreciate it, if you're interested."

"I never was one to deny a lady what she wants," he smoothly said to her, having mopped up to her desk before giving up the pretense of continuing that task to stand there and frankly admire the mare's mature endowments.

"Even when she wants this?" she asked, chuckling with amusement as she carefully leaned in to reach with her other hand to grab the front of his crotch and check out the prize he had waiting there for her.

"Especially when she wants that," he gasped out, then grinned wider at the reaction of pleased surprise on the mare's face as she felt him up. "So I meet your approval?" he asked with a chuckle.

"Very," she declared, seeing he had more than she'd expected. He wasn't going to beat out any stallion but he had plenty to make them both happy.

Given the way she was rubbing at his crotch Larry finished hardening up almost immediately, an uncomfortable thing given the snugness of his coveralls and underwear. Struggling with the zipper he tugged it down all the way with the distinctive ZZZZIP sound all zipper's make as quickly as he could, then gave a sigh of relief once he was able to get his erection outside the confines of his clothing, leaving it to jut out from his loins directly towards the mare and poking into the side of her closest breast.

With the scent of his released musk filling her nostrils Miss Swanson wasted no time dropping from the desk and onto her knees before him, her hands roaming over his shaft and balls as she nuzzled at that full length. No time left to waste on words as she gave it a tentative lick, tasting the hard-earned sweat from his labors clinging to it and savoring the salty flavor as it rested on her tongue.

This was definitely what she'd looked forward to when he came around today, she thought to herself as she weighed his balls with her right hand and stroked at his chest with the left. Didn't even have to leave her classroom to enjoy a nice hard male as he delivered just what she had in mind right to her desk. Her breath blew hotly into his coveralls as she licked not just at his shaft but at his balls and around the rest of his crotch as well, chasing that salty taste heedless of the occasional hairs she lapped up in the bargain.

"Oh but you're so good at that," Larry moaned, having to rest his hands on the mare's shoulders to support himself as her lusty attentions made it difficult to stand and demonstrated she knew a great deal about more than just history to give lessons in.

Chuckling throatily Miss Swanson rewarded him (and herself) by lifting her head up and parting her thick lips lowered her head down onto his throbbing shaft, drawing it inch by inch within her mouth. Each inch was given a thorough licking along with the previous inches and the tip; learning every wrinkle, fold, and blood vessel that lay beneath the skin. Only when it was nudging the back of her throat and her nostrils poked into his pubic hair did she pause to gaze up at him and give him a playful wink.

Only slowly at first did she begin to bob her muzzle up and down in short strokes along that impressive length of his, taking her time to enjoy the fine filling of her mouth he was providing her with and fondles his dangling balls with her right hand as they remained within her grasp. Her left drifted down from his chest to pull up the hem of her skirt, rolling it up enough for her to stroke at the gusset of her white cotton panties caressing along the dampness she was already leaking due to her excitement. Doing this in her own classroom only served to add to the heat she was feeling within her loins and so highlighted why so many liked to engage in such risky behavior at work: the sex was just that much better.

It was proving no less exciting for Larry either, with the likes of the mature and sexy mare nursing at his erection in the middle of the classroom he cleaned every day. The view was so arousing with her lips sliding along the length of his member and seeing it disappear completely into her mouth; something he couldn't expect from many. She also knew how to use her tongue well from the way it slithered over his shaft within the hot, wet cavern of her mouth and played over the tip when she pulled back enough to tickle at the opening.

With it being Friday Miss Swanson took her time without school the next day to worry about, nursing softly at Larry's throbbing erection as she drew things out, occasionally pausing in her bobbing to rest her nostrils in his pubic hair and just enjoy holding his shaft inside her mouth and breathe nothing but the musk rising up from his loins. It wasn't often she had one just the right length to satisfy her dual desires of nudging at the back of her throat and resting her nose against their pubic region at the same time.

"Oh God please stop teasing me!" Larry finally moaned loudly after nearly half an hour of her drawing him to the edge and backing off, fingers digging hard into her shoulders as he tried to speed things along with some thrusts on his own into that receptive mouth of hers.

Caught by surprise when he started thrusting into her mouth she couldn't drag things out any longer as the increased stimulation while already on the edge was enough to send Larry over the edge with a cry of "Oh God Yes!" when he climaxed, his hot cum spraying against her throat and spreading outward to coat the insides of her mouth and tongue. Too late to bring herself off along with him she concentrated on holding her breath and letting his seed fill her mouth up instead since it was too late to do more.

Her fingers didn't pause in their dance along her cotton-clad folds though, soaked as they were with her juices as she remained on edge from the long dose of oral loving she'd been giving the human. When his spurts trailed off and he was surely done and only then did she begin to swallow the nice load he'd left in her mouth, letting it roll around her tongue a bit before sliding down her throat. She washed his shaft with her saliva and lapped it away as she made sure she got every drop, letting each inch out at the same slow pace she'd taken them in until she was left 'kissing' the tip before letting his member fall from her lips.

"Oh but that was so good," he panted by way of praise, still supporting himself by his hands on her shoulders, his member dangling before her eyes.

"Only the best to show my appreciation," she huskily replied, then nosed at his still surprisingly firm shaft. "Although I hope you've got more for the teacher as she much prefers this over apples."

Larry laughed and ruffled her mane weakly with his left hand as he recovered from his orgasm. "I'm sure I can manage another round or two," he declared with a wink when he caught her eye. Something that wasn't easy given how she spent more time eyeing his member than anywhere else.

"That's good because I want to feel this bad boy here inside me," she said while nudging his member with her nose.

"You'll be saying what a good boy he is soon enough," he boasted without an ounce of false pride before releasing her shoulders so she could stand, then stepped up against her once she was back to her full height and eyes level to his. Pressing his right hand up against her left he slipped in behind it to reach into her panties and cup her bare mound and give it a squeeze, eliciting a deep throaty moan from her as a result.

"Such a wet mare you are, we're going to have to get these panties off of you now that they're a mess," he whispered into her ear as he pinned her against the desk. He could feel her thick nipples poking his chest even through the cups of her bra and the fur of her thigh rubbing along his semi-hard shaft as he ground up against her.

"Always got to be cleaning something don't you?" she panted rhetorically. Her panties quickly found their way to the floor as she rolled them over her hips and wiggled about to send them down to her ankles. Strong or soft she was fine with either and as Larry took a more aggressive stance she quickly responded in a more submissive fashion, reacting to the virility she'd already had a taste of and eager to have more.

"You have no idea how much I'm looking forward to this," he told her, voice rough with continued desire as his climax from before had simply whetted his appetite for more. Working two fingers between her snug folds he caressed her velvety insides boldly while his thumb rubbed at her clit. "You have got to be one of the hottest females ever," he added while nuzzling at her neck and shoulder.

Miss Swanson tried to find the words for a clever reply but the fingers working at her sex stole the breath from her voice and had her reaching for the buttons on her blouse so she could get it out of the way, then unhooked the front hook on her bra letting her full breasts out into the light. Fingers still wet with her own juices she nonetheless easily went to work fondling her own breasts, fingers digging into the expanse of snowy white and toying with the thick pink nipples capping them in their oversized aureole.

"Such a gorgeous pair you've got," Larry couldn't help exclaiming once he saw her bared breasts, toying with the left one with his right hand while he guided her down onto her back across her desk. He rained kisses over both as she moved to comply, leaving her nipples wet with saliva before she was draped flat across the desktop.

"They run in the family," she noted automatically, quite proud of bosom and the reactions it drew from admiring males. The heat flared in her chest even as she dripped her juices down along the crack of her twin moons and left her tail growing wet and sticky as it soaked much of it up. Lifting her legs up she spread them wide apart until she could rest her hooves on the corners of her desk, her eager desire growing when Larry moved between her spread legs to plant a kiss on the glistening pearl peeking out at him from its place crowning her slit.

It only took a few minutes of admiring her maresex from just inches away and immersing himself in the smell and taste of her before Larry was fully at attention once again. Such an arousing presentation simply too tempting to even think to hold back, and Miss Swanson gave a heated cry as he spread her folds apart and buried himself into her slick depths without hesitation, planting his shaft deep into her spread flower.

"Oh yessss!" she hissed when he drove into her and left her clit being pricked by the same pubic hair her nose had been in just minutes before. She could feel it throbbing within her snug sheath and stroked a hand down over her belly tracing along where it lay inside of her.

There was no hesitation or dragging things out once he was inside of her, instead as he grabbed her thighs and pulled her back towards him he began mating her with vigor. His eyes switched back and forth between her heaving bosom as she fondled herself so hotly and the delicious view of his member glistening with her juices as it slid between her petals while they clung so snuggly around his shaft. The slapslapslap of his balls against her crack and the wet juices that coated it and transferred onto them joined the panting and moaning going on from both of them as he bred her hard and fast.

Oh God if I'd known it would be this good I'd have had him take me this way first! Miss Swanson's lust-clouded thoughts shouted out in her mind, her inner walls squeezing down onto Larry's shaft in time to the waves of pleasure rolling through her as they flowed outward from her loins. With her head hanging down all she could see was the wall beneath her chalkboard in an upside down fashion and her mane dangled onto the dirty floor but she didn't care with the way he was giving it to her. Her fur was beginning to mat down from the sweat soaking into it with the rise in temperature from all the energy being put out.

The first orgasm caught her by surprise, even though she knew she was close, blasting through her and leaving her nails digging painfully into her nipples as she clutched them reflexively as her entire body tensed up right before the release. The tightening of her sex wasn't enough to stop Larry though as he kept pounding away at her throughout her orgasm and dragging it out much longer than she was used to. By the time it was over she was left draped limply over her desk moaning weakly and panting in the grips of her afterglow.

As she came to her senses she was once again aware that Larry was still giving it to her as hotly as he was before she climaxed, since her oral attentions earlier had left him partly satiated already. Try as she might she couldn't put voice to words and ask for a break, not with him all revved up and needing release. Plus the way he was stirring her insides she could feel the heat rising up again inside of her, and finally just laid back one arm dangling to the floor and the other reaching to where she could tweak and rub her now extra-sensitive clit while his shaft plunged in and out of her.

Youthful engine of vigor that he was Larry mated Miss Swanson without pause, sweat glistening on his chest and soaking into his clothes much like hers and dripped from his face down onto her to mix with her own. The thrusts growing in strength and intensity as he edged closer to his peak, even moving the desk closer to the wall from the steady pounding, almost putting her nose right up to the wall before he gave a final thrust and came inside of her with a rush of what little seed he'd still held and an orgasm even more intense than before due to how close they were in time.

With his seed splashing into her and the feel of his shaft pulsing away Miss Swanson stroked and worked at her clitty with abandon, eager to get off one last time while he was still hard within her. Given how sensitive she'd been left from her previous orgasm she managed to bring herself off once again, the orgasm so intense it almost hurt when she felt it flash through her. If she'd been the other way around on the desk she'd have surely knocked herself senseless on the panel screening off her lower half when she was seated at her desk with the way her head jerked backward and she arched up off her the desktop.

Drained Larry let the mare's legs slide free from his gasp and drop down to dangle towards the floor and dropped on top of her, arms embracing her off the other side of the desk as he rested and recovered along with her. With his heart beating just inches from hers she wrapped her arms around him as well and lifted her head up to nuzzle at his neck affectionately.

"So can we do this again next Friday?" she asked huskily.

"Anytime you want Miss Swanson," he replied promptly.

"Please, call me Jessica."