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 TITLE: The Janitor
AUTHOR: Rain Man

   AUTHOR EMAIL: rain_man_69@hotmail.com
PART: 1 of ?
KEYWORDS: Mf kind of, and lots of Mfffff voyeurism

   POINT OF VIEW: 3rd Person

   REDISTRIBUTION: Go right ahead, just keep my name and email address on
it
SUMMARY: Story of a young janitor that gets fucked over by his
girlfriend, and
ends up getting a desire for younger girls.  Now this story doesn't have

any sex with young girls, but that is for sure to come in later
installments.  There is lots of voyeurism in this one, and lots of
possibilities to come.

   Thanks again for ASSTR for hosting my stories.  If you are under 18, do
not read this story, why?  Because it's illegal I guess.  =) If your over
18, enjoy!



   As he pulled into a restaurant, he felt a sense of relief.  He was
finally in a place where he felt at ease.  He has been tormenting himself
for a long time over his oversensitive sexual urges.  His relationship with
a young partner had forced him to flee from the life that he once knew and
start anew.

   His name is John Moran.  He is originally from Somerset Island, which is
far up north in the Northwest Territories, Canada.  Over the past couple of
weeks, he has been driver non-stop to the south, hoping to get to America
and escape the ridicules of his hometown, family, and friends.  He was
hoping to build a new life and make something of it.

   He glanced at the clock as he sat down at a booth and it read 3:21 A.M.
He could hardly believe that he had been going for this long.  A waitress
came up to him and asked, "Coffee?"

   "Please," John responded.  She nodded and walked away.  Even now, his
overactive imagination imagined himself with the waitress.  She looked to
be in her early 20's, with long brown hair, about C cup breasts, and an ass
to die for.  He watched her closely as she brought him back a coffee
butler. She noticed that he was checked her out as she pored him a cup and
set the butler down.

   "Now, can I get you anything else?" she said as she smiled seductively.

   "Just give me some eggs and bacon," John responded.

   "Ok, no problem sweetness," she perkily said.  She bounced away and John
watched that ass move up and down.  If she only knew about his past life,
she would never speak to him.  His horrible past was only available in the
hometown that is happened.  Even pretty big stories around those parts,
never really got around too much, it's so far away from everything else.

   It all started about 2 years ago, when John was 23 and working as a
janitor at the local Junior High School.  He was a good worker, and a
really friendly guy to the staff and students.  He was liked by many and
had few enemies.  He had a steady girlfriend and was very happy with her.
Her name was Melinda and she was the same age.  She was a little on the
short side, with a great body.  Her rack was on the large size, which John
liked, although he liked tits of any size.  Also, she had the face and hair
of a goddess.  He often wondered how he landed a girl like her but he
didn't question it too much.  They went out often and had a good time
during and after dinner.  They also loved to fuck.  They would go all night
long several times a week, and both of them fucked like rabbits.  Melinda
was on the pill, so they didn't have to worry about kids.

   Apart from John being a good worker, he was an artist in bed.  Every
woman he had ever been with ran out of energy way before he did, and were
so exhausted, they feel asleep before he did.  He's not really sure why he
is so good; he just has a good ability to last a long time.  He read a
couple of books on technique in bed, and he thinks that helps him out quite
a bit.  But, he couldn't help but think it has something to do with his
massive cock.  When fully erect, it's just shy of 10 inches long and quite
thick.  All the women he has fucked have just loved his cock.  They just
love to play with something that big, and he loved the attention he got
from it.

   The relationship was going well with Melinda, but a freak accident
changed all of that.  John got a call late one night from his brother, and
he told him their parents were killed in a car accident.  John was
devastated.  He got very depressed and turned to alcohol for relief.  At
first, his drinking wasn't much of a problem, but as the weeks went on, it
became a nightly thing; he would go to a bar and get wasted.  While drunk,
John was violent, and soon after his drinking got out of control, Melinda
stepped in and told him to stop.  He didn't like that so he slapped her. 
She fell to the ground and ran away crying.  That started a pattern of
abuse, for several weeks he would take out his anger on her, but she just
couldn't leave him, the sex was too good.  Even if he was drunk off his
gourd, he could fuck her like no man on earth.

   One night, after John walked in the door, he saw Melinda sitting at the
kitchen table.  There was 2 sets of dished out, with 2 candles, burnt down
to the table level, and Melinda was crying.  She saw him come up to her,
drunk as a skunk.

   "Where were you John?" Melinda asked.

   "I was out with the boys like I said."

   "We had a date and you knew it!" she cried.

   "Oh quit your bitching.  I really that when you bitch!" John yelled. 
Melinda cried louder as he yelled at her.  John got even more mad now.

   "Shut the fuck up!  Just shut UP!" Melinda wouldn't stop and John raised
his arm, ready to nail her on the head, when he stopped himself.  He
realized, through his drunken haze, what he was doing.  He backed off, and
couldn't believe what he had become.  He slumped down in a chair and began
crying.

   Melinda looked up, and saw him crying in a chair on the other side of
the room.  He was crying and mumbling something.  She went over to him and
embraced him.  They both were crying now, holding each other.  John vowed
that night that he would get some help for his alcohol addiction.  The very
next day, he checked himself into a mental health center, and committed
himself for alcohol addiction treatment.  Melinda visited him often during
the time he spent there, supporting him every step of the way.  Her support
was one of his best motivators to become sober.

   After several weeks of waiting, and wanting, Melinda couldn't help but
see other men.  She kept on seeing John everyday, but at night, she would
fuck the first man she saw.  She needed it badly, and needed it a lot.  She
needs a penis up her cunt almost every day otherwise she goes crazy.  She
felt horrible to have to screw all these other guys, but she couldn't help
it.

   About 2 months after he admitted himself, he was officially dry.  He was
feeling great, and was discharged on a Tuesday afternoon.  The sun was
shinning, and it was surprisingly warm for a January day.  He tried to call
Melinda at their apartment but there was no answer.  He thought this was
strange, as she usually has Tuesday's off.  He called a buddy, and he gave
him a ride home.  He said goodbye to his friend, and headed for the
apartment door.  He felt good to be home, it felt really good.  He couldn't
wait to see the look on Melinda's face when he walked in the door.  He
unlocked the door and swung it open.  What he saw wasn't what he expected.
There, on the couch, was Melinda, and beneath her was a guy.  He looked
down below and saw that the guy's cock was buried deep into her cunt.  The
look on her face was one of horror, and the expression on John's face
turned unpleasant to say the least.

   "WHAT THE FUCK IS GOING ON HERE!!" John screamed out in rage.

   "I uhhh.I can explain John!" Melinda said back as she pulled off of the
guy and tried to put some clothes back on.  "You know how I am John!  I
need it all the time!"

   "Then get a fucking vibrator or something!!  Jesus Christ, I can't
believe you!" John yelled.  He gave an evil look at the guy that was still
on the couch and he got the picture very quickly and grabbed his clothes,
and ran out the door.  John was still standing in front Melinda, and she
was partially clothed.  He walked right up to her, and looked her right in
the eye.  She was expecting him to slap her across the face, instead he
spoke.

   "Get out," John said

   "What?" Melinda said surprised?

   "Get, the fuck out of my apartment," he said very quietly.  It was after
all, his apartment; she wasn't paying for shit around there.  He sat down
at the kitchen and didn't even look at her.  She was still standing there,
looking at him.  She realized it was over, and he grabbed the rest of her
clothing, and walked to the bedroom.

   John sat there in his chair just going through hell.  He had spent 2
months of his life for this woman to try and improve their relationship and
she cheated on him.  He just got over a major life crisis, and he didn't
want to deal with another one.

   After about a half an hour, Melinda emerged from the bedroom and was
carrying 2 suitcases.  She stopped at the door and turned back.

   "Goodbye John," she said.  He didn't even look at her as she slowly
slipped out the door, and out of his life.

   After she was gone, he kept on sitting there, with his mind spinning. 
He was trying to figure out how his life went so wrong.  Why his parents
had to be killed, why his woman could do such a thing, how.how.how.

   John stayed up very late that night, watching TV, trying to keep his
mind off of going back to drinking.  He really felt like drinking again,
but he was able to suppress his urges.  Eventually he fell asleep in his
chair.

   His biological clock kicked in, and he woke up a 6:00 in the morning,
just like he did every day before he went to the hospital.  He got into the
bathroom, not really remembering what was going on, but then he saw some of
Melinda's things, and it all came flooding back.  Despite his sorrow, he
decided that the best thing to do was to go to work and get rid of all his
frustration.

   After preparing for 25 minutes, he grabbed his car keys and headed out
the door.  He hoped that getting back to work would help him settle down.
He was looking forward to getting back to work.  He pulled into the parking
lot and parked his car.  As he got out, he saw a teacher that he knew very
well.  James Kasmin, an English teacher that was a great guy and a fun
person to be around.

   "Hey!  John!  Are you coming back to work?!" James asked.

   "Yes, I am back, and have been sober for 2 months."

   "Well, good for you John.  I am very proud of you.  Things sure have
been different around here without you," James commented as the 2 men shook
hands.  They walked in together, chatting about old times and what was new
at the school.  When they walked in, John was noticed right away.  He got
welcome backs from teachers, and students, and it made John feel very good.
As he made his way through the crowd, Principle Raymond Dorset walked up to
John and grabbed his hand.

   "John, it's great to see you again," The principle said as they shook
hands.

   "It's great to be back Ray.  I feel really great," John responded.

   "That's great John.  I am very glad your back.  This place is falling
apart without you!" Ray said with a chuckle.  John laughed back and they
chatted for another minute.  They said goodbye and John headed to his
office.  On the way, he saw several students he knew and said hi to them.
One in particular was a girl name Holly.  She was a really good friend of
John's and was a pretty little thing.  She was in the 7th grade and was 12
years old.  Her tits were just starting to sprout and her body was really
developing nicely and would be very nice when she gets older.  John had
never thought about her sexually, but just as a friend.

   "Hi John!" Holly said excitedly.

   "Hi Holly, how are you doing?"

   "Oh me?!  Just fine.  Are you coming back to work now?"

   "Yes I am, just got done with rehab."

   "That's great," Holly said.  As they talked, he noticed what she was
wearing.  It was a little blue tee shirt with a short, short black skirt.
John just had to ask.

   "Holly, didn't you freeze with that little skirt on when you came this
morning?"

   "No, I had some pants on over the skirt, and I took them off when I got
into school."

   "Why not just wear the pants?" John questioned.  He knew what this would
lead into.

   "Well, if you had legs like this would you hide them?" she smiled while
spinning around a bit.  For her age, her legs were nice looking.  Not long
and skinny, but it was obvious she hit puberty early on.  They were nice
looking tanned lower legs and her thighs looked nice and plump.  John was
used to her flirting with him, she did it all the time.  He had never
looked at her before in a sexual way, but, he hasn't had his cock into a
pussy for 2 months, and he felt his cock stirring when she did this.  He
was very surprised when this happened, and it scared him a little.  How
could he be having sexual thoughts about this little girl?  He told her he
had to get going and quickly walked to his office, opened the door, and
collapsed on his chair.  It was just like he left it, and it helped him get
his mind off of Holly.  His cock was about half erect, but for him, that's
quite a bulge in the pants.

   He looked around the office and saw several projects that were still on
the workbench that he was working on before he left.  By the edge of his
desk, were several UPS boxes and they were parts that he had ordered.  He
grabbed the boxes and tore them open.  He felt great to be able to work on
this stuff again.  He was working something for about a half an hour, when
his phone rang.  He walked over, picked it up, and said, "Hello?  This is
John."

   "John, this is Ray."

   "Hey Ray, what's up?"

   "The girls locker room has another leaky toilet.  Could you go down and
take a look at it for me?"

   "Sure.  That would be no problem."

   "Great, thanks John," Ray said and hung up the phone.  There had been
problems with one toilet in the girl's locker room for a long time, so he
grabbed some tools and a few replacement parts that usually needed to be
changed.  He walked out the door, and made sure it was locked.  Class was
in session so the hallways were empty.  He rounded the corner to get to the
gym, and he saw a woman and 2 little girls walking towards him at the other
end of the hallway.  The woman looked very attractive and the 2 little
girls looked exactly alike, and were obviously twins.  They were dressed in
really nice jackets and looked like they were rich.  When she saw him, she
looked relieved.

   "Excuse me sir, could you tell me where the principles office is?"

   "Sure, just go down this hallway, and take a left.  You can't miss it,"
John responded.

   "Thank you, uhhh."



   "John, my names John."

   "Nice to meet you John, I'm Nancy, and these are my daughters Jenni and
Ebony." Nancy said and John looked down to the girls.  They looked very
cute in the nice white jackets.  Their faces were very cute and the long
blond hair looked perfect.  They looked alike in every way, and he felt his
cock stirring again.  Nancy and John shook hands and the 3 females headed
down the hallway.  He watched them go and couldn't help but check out the
little twins.  His newfound obsession with little girls was intriguing and
exciting.  They looked to be about the same age as Holly, about 4' 6",
long, bright, blond hair, and a tight little ass wrapped tightly in
sophisticated white pants.  They rounded the corner and John kept on going
to the gym.  He entered the gym and saw kids running around, shooting
baskets, and a variety of other things.  He saw another familiar face, June
Gantlet.  She was the Physical Ed teacher and a hell of a nice lady.  She
noticed him and her face lit up.

   "John!  I heard you were back.  It's so nice to see you!"

   "Thanks June, it's great to be back.  So, that toilet is leaking again?"

   "Yes, I think you should just replace the whole thing!"

   "It just might come to that if this keeps up," John said smiling.  They
chatted for a few minutes and John said he better get going.  They said bye
and John headed to the girls locker room.  The images of the two little
twins never left his mind.  How those girls could end up here is amazing.
As he walked to the locker room, he noticed the girls around him in the
gym. He looked at their legs, and small tits, he couldn't help but keep a
semi-erected cock.  He needed to beat off in the worst way.

   He pushed on the door and it creaked open.  He proceeded to the all to
familiar stall #2 where he has fixed it many times.  He opened the door,
which had an out of order sign on it.  He got down on all 4's and checked
out in the back of the toilet.  He flushed it and saw where the toilet was
leaking.  He figured out what piece he needed to replace but he didn't
bring that one with him.  He turned around and admired the door.  It was a
specially designed 2 way mirror door that would reflect from the outside,
but a person could see through it from the inside as if it were just a
piece of glass.  It was mainly because there seemed to be a lot of theft in
the boy's locker room when boys went to use the toilet.  This way, they
could keep an eye on their locker.  After installing them in the boy's
room, it was requested he do it in the girls as well.  It was perfect, they
could maintain their privacy, but keep an eye on their stuff.

   John walked back to his office and grabbed the part he needed, and made
his way back to the locker room.  He got back into the stall and got to
work on the toilet.  It wasn't a difficult job to do, it just took some
time.  After about 20 minutes, he had the part replaced, and the toilet
flushed without leaking an ounce.  He felt really good to be back fixing
things.  He walked out of the stall, feeling like a million bucks. 
Directly across from the stalls were the showers, and he decided he would
go and check them out, as they frequently need repairs.  He walked through
the shower room, inspecting each of the showerheads.  When he got to the
last showerhead, he saw a little bra hanging on it.  He grabbed it, and
looked at it.  It was the smallest bra he had ever seen and he could feel
his arousal going up.  His cock began growing again at the site of this
tiny bra and thought about the twins that he so abruptly met.  He turned
around and looked back at the mirror door.  He stood there, looking at
himself holding this bra and really getting horny.  The bulge in his pants
was growing quickly, and he needed to beat off bad.  He decided to further
investigate his new found arousal.  He walked over to the locker part of
the room and looked into the glass lockers.  He saw more bras, tiny ones, a
little larger ones, and many sports bras.  In the next section, he saw a
bunch of training bras, for more little girls.  His cock was getting very
inflated and his mind was racing.  In one locker, there was a pair of tiny
panties, hanging from a hook.  He reached down to his belt and got his
keys. He has a key to everything in the school, including all of the
lockers.  Slowly, nervously, he found the skeleton key for the lockers, and
opened the door.  He got an instant blast of young cunt smell as the door
swung open, and it brought his cock to near full erection.  He reached out
and grabbed the panties.  They were soft, white, and were the most
beautiful thing he had seen in months.  He brought them up to his face and
breathed deep, smelling the little piece of fabric.  It was an
indescribable scent that sent him to other worlds that he had only dreamed
existed.

   His lust for little girls was now almost uncontrollable.  He needed to
see some girls, and beat off now.  Then, he got a brilliant idea.  He would
go to the stall that had the out of order sign on it and stand on the
toilet and look at the girls through the door.  He was so nervous that when
he closed the locker door, he forgot to put the panties back in the locker.
He carried them with him as he walked to the stall and got in.  He closed
the door and got up on the toilet.  He sat on the top, back part of the
unit.  He was thinking to him, "What am I doing?  Why do I want to see
these children?  What is happening to me?"

   As these and other thoughts raced through John's mind, the bell to
signify that there was five minutes until the end of the hour ran, and John
heard the door open.  He was getting very excited while at the same time,
getting more nervous.  After a few seconds, girls starting pouring into the
room.  He watched them as they chi-chatted amongst each other while they
put in the locker combinations.  One girl in particular caught his
attention as she walked in.  It was Holly!  She was walking to her locker
and talking to another girl.  He couldn't take his eyes off f her as she
stood there, only about 10 feet away.

   By this time, John was so aroused; he got his zipper down, and exposed
his swollen cock to the air.  He was slowly stroking it to its full 10
inches.  Holly now had her locker open and was really taking her sweet
time. He looked around and saw girls whipping off their sweaty clothes and
exposing their preteen chests to him.  Also, 13 and 14 year olds girls with
just small little mounds were now in the air.  He starred at the little
nipples on a very young girl that looked about 12.  Her body was so tiny
and so utterly amazing looking, along with her beautiful black hair, it
mesmerized him.  His eyes were glued at her as she removed her shorts to
show her small little panties.  John licked his chops as he looked at her
nipples on her flat as a board chest.  His stroking on his cock was slowly
increasing, as he wanted to jump out of the stall and lick those little
nipples.  She now pushed down her panties to show a hairless, small clit
that looked just scrumptious.  She stood there for a moment, totally erect,
almost directly facing him.  It almost made him go nuts.  Now she headed
for the shower room, which was even closer to him.  She walked right by him
and he watched her as she passed.  Her little ass bounced up and down as
she trotted to the shower.  She got in the shower and started it up and
began washing herself.

   John now looked back at Holly, who had still not taken off any clothing.
His eyes wandered around the room seeing many more fine looking vixens in
various stages of undress.  He was really beating it now as all of these
hot little twats were trotting right past him, with their tiny tits and
ass's bouncing in the light.  Now, after all of the other girls were in the
shower, Holly began undressing.  First, went the shirt, which revealed her
small mounds of tit's that were the best thing he had ever seen.  His eyes
were burning holes in her nipples while he beat his meat furiously.  She
turned around to face the mirror, and was obviously looking right at him.
As she looked at herself in the mirror, she got a seductive look on her
face.  She almost seemed to know John was there.

   "Hey Katie," Holly said out loud to someone in the shower.

   "What?"

   "Isn't it cool that John is back?"

   "I guess so.  He can fix the toilet," Katie laughed.

   "No silly, you know I have the hots for him.  I want to go to bed with
in the worst way."

   John couldn't believe what he just heard.  Holly wanted to fuck him.  It
was the greatest day of his life.

   "You wouldn't even know what to do," Katie responded.

   "So?  He can teach me," she said as she slipped down her shorts and
panties.  Her little cunt had just a touch of fur on it, and it was very
pink and beautiful.  She trotted by him with her tits bouncing and joined
the other girls in the shower room.  He looked around at all the girls and
figured there to be about 15 girls.  Some of the girls were fat and very
unattractive, but many were skinny and cute.  He kept his eyes on the cute
ones, and spent lots of time looking at Holly.  Most of the girls were very
flat and had small nipples and some had small little mounds.  He looked
down at their crotches, and saw that most of them had no hair at all, but a
few had a little.  He kept on beating away on his cock, and like usual, he
was lasting a long time.  The girls started finishing up their showers and
soon were trotting back to their lockers.  After all the girls were back,
he watched them as they dried themselves off.  It was very erotic to see
them do this, and he could feel his cock getting ready to explode.  His
eyes were going all over the place, as there were little tits and cunts
everywhere.  The familiar build up was growing deep inside of his crotch,
and he was now at the point of no return.  He fixed his eyes on Holly as
she dried herself off and it was almost a full 15 seconds of buildup for
his orgasm.  It was so powerful; it almost made him pass out.  The first
blast shot out like a bullet and slammed against the stall door.  The next
5 shots all hit the door.  The waves were so powerful; he was having a hard
time staying on the toilet.  He was trying to suppress his breathing to a
quite tone but it wasn't easy.  After almost a full 5-minute orgasm, the
pumps subsided, and John was able to look up.  There was white sticky cum
everywhere; all over the door, the floor, and all over his hand.  He looked
up to see only a few girls remaining, one of them being Holly.  She had on
her shirt, but had not yet put on anything below.

   "Where the hell are my panties?" Holly said.  John looked in his other
hand, and the pair of panties he took from the locker was still in there.
They were Holly's!  He couldn't believe that he picked her locker out of
all of them.

   "Well, I guess I will have to go the rest of the day without any
panties," Holly said as she shrugged.  She pulled on her skirt and she
laughed with the girl remaining with her.  The girls closed the locker
doors, and headed out the door.  After it closed, John was once again
alone. He slowly got off the toilet and stepped around the puddle he made.
He grabbed some paper towels and cleaned up the mess he made.  He cleaned
all the cum up, then stuffed Holly's panties in his pocket.  He crept to
the door and looked around to make sure no one was around.  It would look
pretty bad if someone saw him.  John walked quickly back to his office, and
collapsed in his chair.  He felt exhausted from the orgasm, and his mind
continued to race.  He saw a pile of mail on his desk and he began going
through it.  Most of it was junk mail but he looked at it all anyway.  By
the time he was all done, it was noon.

   "Ah, now I can go and get some lunch." Usually he got the school lunch
because it was quite good and cheap.  He got up, walked out of his office
and headed down the hall.  John had since forgotten about his ordeal with
the girls and seemed to be happy.  When he got to the lunchroom, he saw
girls and his mind once again went to the events of earlier in the morning.
John saw June and she walked up to him.

   "John, did you get the toilet fixed?" she asked.

   "Uhh." John was thinking that he should tell her a lie so he can go and
sit in the bathroom stall again.  "No, I need to order a part.  It should
get here in a couple of days."

   "Oh, great.  Well, I will just keep that 'out of order' sign up a little
while longer.  Ok?"

   "Sure, that's just fine.  Talk to you later," John said as he walked
away and felt really pumped up because he was going to see more girls.  He
walked in the lunchroom and saw Holly standing in line.  She saw him,
smiled and waved.  John smiled back and then tried not to look at her legs
and tiny skirt because he knew she was bare underneath.  His cock began to
grow again and John walked quickly out of there, as he feared someone would
see him with a huge hard on.  He sprinted back to his office, closed and
locked the door.  A big sigh of relief came out of him as he sat down in
his chair.  He barely felt his hunger anymore as his arousal was taking
over his body.  He thought of Holly, the twins he saw earlier, and of
course, his viewing of all the naked girls.  He was hoping to soon see the
twins naked in the locker room.

   Suddenly, a knock was at the door that literally scared John out of his
chair.  He hit the floor, and quickly gained his composure, picked his
chair back up and opened his door.  Standing on the other side, was Holly,
holding 2 trays of food.

   "I saw you run out of the lunch room without getting any food so I
figured I would bring you some." John really didn't want any food; he just
wanted to fuck her.  He invited her to come in and thanked her for bringing
him some food.  John was incredibly nervous as Holly walked in.  She set
down the trays on the desk, and jumped into his chair.  She spun around a
few times.

   "WEEEEEE!!!" she squealed as she spun around with her legs high in the
air and spread just a little to far to be accidental.  She sure was a
little tease and was obviously trying to get him to look up her skirt.  She
stopped spinning directly facing him with her legs spread as far as they
would go.  His eyes were glued to her exposed slit.  It was so pink,
slightly spread, and the little patch of hair above her clit was very
appealing.  She was smiling seductively and noticed the bulge in John's
pants.

   "Is that a banana in your pocket?" Holly smiled.

   "Ummm.no, it sure isn't," John said as his voice crackled.  He was
terrified and excited at the same time.  It was incredible how badly this
girl wanted to get some.  She sure was horny for a little girl!

   "I'm so glad you are excited," she said with her legs still spread.  She
stayed still, as John kept on looking at her crotch.  Holly ran her hands
up and down her sides and ran them over her tits.  She seemed to be moving
rapidly, and her look of seduction changed to a look of uncertainty.  She
brought her legs down and got up to look at John.  She was holding her
hands at her sides and looked John in the eyes.

   "John, I really want to have sex with you, but I really don't know what
to do.  I knew you would get all excited from me showing you my crotch, but
I don't know much else about sex.  My friend just told me to do that and
you would take over.  So, what should we do next?" she asked.  John just
about went to heaven.  He walked up right next to her and leaned down and
kissed her gently on the lips.  She welcomed it and kissed him back.  It
was just a short kiss, nothing grand.  They pulled apart and smiled.

   "That was a nice start," Holly smiled.  They leaned forward and kissed a
little more.  It kept on intensifying and when John tried to stick his
tongue in her mouth, she jumped back a little.  She looked at him kind of
strangely.  John just smiled and she smiled back.  They went back to
kissing and this time she welcomed his tongue.  Her mouth tasted wonderful,
like ripe strawberries.  The inside of her mouth was wet and sweet.  He
wanted to kiss her forever; it was the nicest mouth he had ever tasted.  He
knew he had to stop or he would go all the way.  He pulled back and put his
hand on her shoulders.

   "Holly, I would love to have sex with you, and teach you all about it,
but this is not the place.  If we get caught, we are dead.  I would much
rather arrange a time we can do this away from others."

   Holly looked disappointed but she responded, "Ok, I can wait.  You
figure something out and let me know, ok?"

   "You betcha Holly.  I would love to do a little more with you.  Now,
lets eat some lunch." They both sat down and ate their lunch, exchanging
glances back and forth, smiling the whole time.  After they ate, Holly
grabbed both trays, and headed for the door.  John stopped her for a moment
and kissed her again.  They both smiled and Holly headed back to the
lunchroom.  After the door closed, just collapsed in his chair again.  This
was turning out to be just an incredible day.  He tried to get his mind on
his work, but he just couldn't.  He was thinking about what he could do
with Holly, what he could do with the bathroom stall, and so many other
things.



   Just then, another one of the janitors walked in the room and told John
there was something they needed to do.  John was both happy and mad that he
had to get his mind off of the subject, but he followed, and went back to
work.

   The rest of the day was without incident.  Eventually he did get his
mind off of sex, and was engulfed in his work.  He was very happy to be
back to work, and things were going great.  Every time he would see a girl
walking down the hallway, his thoughts would return to the events earlier
in the day.  He even saw a couple of the girls in the hallways that he had
only hours ago, seen completely nude in the girls locker room.  This got
him extremely horny again but he suppressed himself from returning to the
girl's locker room.

   As the final bell of the day rung, John was sitting in his office.  He
didn't want to see anymore little girls.  He needed to get himself under
control or he might do something terrible.  He still couldn't believe what
happened earlier with Holly.  Are they really going to fuck?  It was a
frightening and exciting thought.  He knew just how he would get back into
contact with her without any suspicion.  After all the students were gone,
he headed for the gym and went into the girl's locker room.  The smell of
young flesh was floating through the air, and John did all he could from
breaking out his meat and masturbating right there.  He approached Holly's
locker, and opened it with his master key.  He dug out her panties from his
pocket, took a bit long smell of them, and hung them back on the hook that
he took them from.  Next out of his pocket, he took a note that he wrote
just a few minutes ago, and attached them to the panties with a piece of
tape.  He hid the note so that the only way someone could find it is if
they picked up the panties.  He closed the door, and looked over to the
"out of order" sign on the second stall from the right.  His mind drifted
back to the wonderful sights of earlier.  He stood in front of the locker,
admiring his work.  He was both nervous and incredibly excited about the
prospect of fucking that foxy little twat.  He headed out of the locker
room, and got back to his office.  He grabbed his coat and headed out the
door to his car.  He knew he had to get his mind off of Holly, or it would
drive him crazy.  He thought about picking up a 12 pack on the way home,
but he knew that wouldn't help.  The night was long, he tried to watch
movies, do anything to get his mind from thinking about Holly and all the
other naked girls he saw, but it was difficult.  He eventually found a game
to watch and he fell asleep near the end of it.

   He awoke at 6:00AM on the nose again, quickly got ready for work, and
got to the school.  His emotions were going a million miles an hour.  He
was wondering what Holly is going to think when she sees the note.  He
anxiously awaited her response to the note, but he kept himself busy with
work around the school.

   Meanwhile, in the girl's locker room, Holly approached her locker,
chatting with friends.  She was still talking when she entered in her
combination and opened up the door.  She immediately noticed her panties
hanging from the hook.  She grabbed them, and felt something inside.  It
was a note!  She stuffed it in her pocket and acted like nothing happened.
She knew whom it was from; only he has access to her locker.  And the
thought that he had her panties in his possession, made her so horny.  She
couldn't believe she was getting so excited.  She was the only girl that
she knew of in the school that was such a little nymph.  She masturbated
her little clit to several orgasms a day.  She was an early bloomer at
least in her mind.  Her tits weren't very big, but her sexual desire was
huge.  She needed to feel a hot cock deep inside her.  She was a virgin,
but did not have her cherry.  She broke that several years ago with a
candle.  She had to get something up there she was so horny.  She managed
to get her hands on a dildo a few months ago.  She found it in her sister's
room after she moved out for college.  I guess she forgot she hid it in the
closet floorboards!  Holly used that thing at least once a day, fucking
herself to death.

   Later on in the day, Holly went into the bathroom, and grabbed the note
she found in her panties.  It read:



   Dear Holly

   I am sure you can guess whom this is from.  I am both excited and scared
of the possibility of engaging in sexual relations with you.  I would love
to arrange a time to meet; off of campus would be the best.  Give me a call
when you have some time @ 755555-5893.  I look forward to you call, and I
look forward to the moment.

   Yours truly, John



   Holly got so horny from the words in the note; she unzipped her pants,
reached under her panties, and masturbated before going to class.

   About halfway through the day, John happened to glance at the gym's
schedule for the day, and he noticed at 4:00 the gym was rented out for an
hour for "cheerleader tryouts."

   "Hmmmmmm." John thought to himself.  He has always liked the site of a
cheerleader.  Very often, the cheerleaders from the local High School came
to the Junior High to practice with the younger cheerleaders, and he loved
to pretend to be cleaning something in the gym during their practice
sessions.  Before, he would always look at the older girls, but now since
he has a newfound interest in younger ones, he knew he had to utilize the
bathroom stall.

   At about 3:30 right when the last bell rang, John approached June who
was standing in the gym.

   "Hi June."

   "Oh, hi John," she replied.

   "Well, the part hasn't arrived yet, but I might have an idea on how to
fix it," John lied.

   "Oh great!  Go right ahead and try it.  I would love to get that thing
working again," June answered.  She smiled at him and he headed again for
the girls locker room.  As the door opened, he once again caught the smell
of young flesh that now drove him crazy.  When the door closed behind him,
the room was quite.  The last period of the day, didn't have any gym
classes, so the room was empty.  He approached the door with the "out of
order" sign on it and got inside.  He saw the toilet, which was fully
operational, and he flushed it again.  It worked like a charm, and he just
laughed to himself.  He was carrying a little bag, which he knew June would
think had some parts in it, when it actually had a cushion in it for him to
sit on.  The top of the toilet isn't the most comfortable thing to sit on
for an extended period of time.  He grabbed the softness inside the bag,
and set it down on the top of the toilet.  It fit rather well.  He sat down
on it, and it felt very good.

   Very soon, his pants and jockey shorts were down at his ankles, and his
cock was getting hard with the anticipation.  He was slowly stroking his
cock in anticipation.  The silence was almost maddening, and he waited for
someone to enter the room.  After a few more minutes, he heard the door
open, and the chatter of girls entered the room.  His cock twitched as the
sound of young girls jabbering away filled the room.  He saw a group of
girls turn the corner and enter his viewing area.  They were obviously the
girls from his school.  A moment after the door closed, it opened again and
now even more girls could be heard talking.  As the younger girls began
undressing by their lockers, the high school girls entered the room and all
went to the other side of the locker as the middle school girls.  There
were 6 girls from each school.  The high school girls much more developed
in height, thigh size, and of course, breast size.  Most of the girls from
middle school were in their bra and panties by now, and 2 of them were very
cute.  He had seen both of them in the hallways before, but did not know
their names.  One of them had small little mounds developing, with long
black hair.  The other one had not yet developed but had a beautiful face,
and long blond hair.  To his surprise, the middle school girls also took of
their bras.  He had no idea they did that.  He could now see the nice
looking girls little nipples.  His stroking on his cock intensified as he
looked at the cute little girls standing in nothing more than panties.  His
attention veered over to the other side of the room as the older high
school girls were undressing.  3 of the 6 were very hot, and a few of the
other ones had nice bodies.  One of the hot ones, had very nice tits, and
with her shirt off, her bra looked so incredibly sexy holding on for dear
life.  She had medium length blond hair.  He couldn't help but notice the
way she resembled Melinda when she was young.  To his shock, the high
school girls also removed their bras before putting on the cheerleading
outfit.  He got a great look at some nice looking tits on the more
developed girls.  None of them were D sized, but a couple were nice looking
C's.  The girl that resembled Melinda had very nice C sized tits with puffy
nipples.  He stroked harder as he watched her play with her hair before
slipping on the top of her outfit.  Her little panties were hardly there.
They were obviously a thong, and were very sexy looking.  She slipped on
the small skirt, and she almost seemed to look right at John.  Most of the
other girls were dressed now in their outfits, and the middle school girls
exited first.  4 of the 6 high school girls, moved over to the sinks, and
adjusted their hair, before exiting the room.  Which left the Melinda look
alike, and one of the other hot girls.  They seemed to be waiting for the
door to close, and as it did, they both breathed a sign of relief.

   "Boy, I thought they would never leave," One of the girls said.

   "I know, I am burning up inside.  I need you so bad Ashley," the Melinda
look alike said.  Well, John damn near fell off the toilet.

   "I can't wait to taste that juicy cunt of your Melinda," Ashley said. 
Her name is Melinda!  That was incredible!  Melinda quickly pulled down her
thong panties, threw them to the side, and sat down on the bench.  She
quickly spread her legs and revealed a perfectly shaved cunt.  The 2 of
them were about 10 feet away from me, and John was at the perfect angle. 
Her cunt was so pink and sexy, my masturbation increased.  Ashley pulled
her long brown hair back, and dove into her cunt.  Melinda let out a small
moan, and grabbed her top and pulled it up.  She grabbed her own tits and
played with her nipples as her friend ate her out.  Ashley was obviously
experienced, as Melinda was soon moaned and groaning out loud.  It was hard
for John to hold back, but he slowed down his rhythm, as he wanted to watch
this as long as possible.  Why the hell didn't he bring a video camera he
thought?  He shall have to remember that tomorrow.  He was really getting
into these 2 young lesbians, when the sound of the door opening rang out,
which cause the girls to quickly get up.  Melinda didn't even have time to
get her panties back on, she just stuffed them behind the locker, and they
both headed to the sinks to pretend to be fixing their hair.

   Who walked in was very surprising to John.  It was none other than the
twins, Jenni and Ebony that he so briefly met this morning.  They were
still in the white pants they had on earlier, but each had a different top
on.  They were walking together, and were carrying a bag.  They both walked
in, and almost seemed lost.  When they saw the 2 high school girls in their
cheerleading outfits, they seemed to realize they were in the right place.
They both headed to a locker and put down their bags.  John couldn't
believe his luck, he was getting ready to cum all over the place, but he
stopped, as he wanted to see what these girls were going to do.

   Melinda turned around and saw the 2 little twins.  Her mouth watered as
she wondered what those 2 little hot bitches would taste like.  She nudged
her friend and they both looked at them for a moment.  Then they looked
back at each other, and kissed quickly, then headed out the door.  As the
door closed behind them, the twins reached in their bags and pulled out
cheerleading outfits!  John just about came right there.  He watched in
great anticipation as they pulled off their shirts.  They both had on small
white bras.  They were so sexy, John wanted to run out of the stall and
fuck their brains out.  He was waiting for them to take of their bras, but
they went for their pants, and slipped them off.  They were wearing
matching panties, which were quite plain looking, not sexy at all.  But
they were both quite tanned, and their thighs were just starting to develop
and looked very sexy.  They were both standing next to each other, and were
a wet dream worth paying for.  John could hold off no longer.  His stroking
reached its peak and he came with a powerful force as he stared at the
twins standing in their bra and panties.  Wave after wave hit him as he
once again sprayed the stall door with he semen.  As the girls put on their
cheerleading skirts, his orgasm slowed down.  He felt spent, but still
looked at the girls.  They still looked so sexy in their small cheerleading
skirts, and a bra.  They quickly put on their tops, and slammed the lockers
shut.  They ran out of the locker room, apparently late and as the door
closed, John was all alone again.  He grabbed some paper towels, and
cleaned up his mess.  He reached behind the locker which he saw Melinda
stuff her panties, and he found them quickly.  He grabbed them and gave
them a quick smell; it gave him an instant hardon.  He stuffed it in his
pocket, gained his composure, put the cushion back in the bag, and headed
to the door.  He approached it slowly, and crept it open.  He looked
around, saw no one, and exited quickly.  Seeing no one in the area, he
headed back to his office.

   "My god, what's going on with me?" John asked himself.  He still
couldn't figure out these feelings for young girls.  As he got back to his
office, he collapsed in his chair.  He tried to relax, but he was still
horny as hell.  He grabbed his cell phone; it showed that he had some new
voice mail messages.  He dialed the number to check his mail, hit his
password, and the messages began.  The first one was from his mother, he
would call her later, the next one was from Melinda, that bitch could fuck
off, and as the 3rd message started, he almost fell out of the chair.

   "Hi John, this is..uhhh.Holly."



   THE END OF PART 1

   I wrote this part over a long period of time, but granted I get a good
response from people about this part, I will work on part 2 much more
quickly.  It all depends on how much time I get to work on it.  Well, you
can always email your comments to rain_man_69@hotmail.com