0 comments/ 68839 views/ 3 favorites Janitorial Service By: Decayed Angel I got into work early that day. I'm not sure how I did it, I mean the traffic was light and I made just about every traffic light on my trip, but still, I got there so early that the cleaning crew was just starting on my floor when I stepped into my office. I could immediately see that they had not cleaned my office because the trash can was full and the floor needed vacuuming. I went ahead and set up my computer, but knew someone would be in disturbing me in a little while. Logging onto my computer, I quickly checked my e-mail but held off really starting work, instead I headed down to the cafeteria and picked up some breakfast. Returning to my office I noticed that a cleaning lady was in the office across from mine. I sat down at my desk, pulled out my breakfast and glanced out my office door into the other office. The cleaning lady was short, with long dark hair. She had on a backpack type vacuum that was just a bit thinner than she was and I wondered how she carried it through the day without wearing herself out. Once she finished vacuuming I watched her pull off the vacuum and walk over to the trash can. As she bent over I couldn't help but admire the tight little ass she had. Her shirt pulled up as she was bent and I could see the elastic to her thong peeking over her jeans. I felt my cock beginning to grow and since no one else was around I let myself indulge in a fantasy.   I stepped into the office while she was still bent over the trash can and said, "Your thong is very sexy." Immediately standing up, she turned and looked as me, startled. Then it registered what I said to her and she said, "How do you know what my thong looks like?" "When you bent over there, your shirt pulled out of your pants and I could see the thong over top of your jeans." "Oh, sorry," she answered, tugging her shirt down a bit. "Oh don't be, I enjoyed it." "You liked what you saw?" she asked. "Yes, and I think I'd really like what I didn't see." "And what was that?" "Well, I'm not really sure because I didn't see it, but on you it has to be good." Turning the tables on me a bit she said, "Did it make you hard?" "What?" "Thinking about what you didn't see?" she asked, glancing down toward my crotch. Feeling a bit uncomfortable, I leaned against the door frame, trying to conceal my erection. "Well, I got hard for a moment there." "You're not still hard?" she asked me, moving a bit closer. "Ah... well yes, I am." "You know it is kind of hard to see like that. I mean since you saw my thong I think it's only fair I get to see the bulge in your pants." "I better get back to work..." "What if I show you what you don't see, will you show me what I don't see?" Looking up and down the hall, I said, "I don't know." "No one will be around for at least thirty minutes, it won't take that long just to look," she said. I stepped in to the office and closed the door. We stood looking at each other for a moment, than I said, "You first." "Let's go at the same time okay?" I nodded. "On the count of three, one, two... three," she said, moving her hands to her jeans, while I moved my hands and began unfastening my belt. Her jeans fell to the floor leaving her standing in her thong. I stared at her, letting my pants fall to the floor while gazing at her black sheer thong through which I could see her curly, black patch of pubic hair. Looking harder I could see a hint of her lips. She then grabbed the waistband and pulled her thong off, so I followed, pulling off my underwear. We both stood silently, just looking at each other. Turning slowly, she put her thong on a desk and then bent back over, wiggling her ass. I moved forward and let my cock slide over the soft skin. When I looked at her face I saw she was watching me look at her. She said, "In my case there, I have some Vaseline." Understanding what she wanted, I reached over, pulled the top off the Vaseline and coated my cock liberally. Moving back to her, I eased my cock between her cheeks and then began pushing into her tight hole. It resisted me at first, but as I pushed a little harder, it yielded and my head slipped inside her. The tightness felt wonderful on my cock and I wanted more so I continued to push, getting a bit further in when it resisted me a bit more. Grabbing her by the hips with both hands, I pulled her back onto me, as she leaned, helping me some. In a moment she opened completely to me and I began thrusting and then withdrawing from her tight ass. I could see she had been playing with her clit all along so when I began to increase my speed, she was about to come. Moving quickly in and out of her, I heard her moan, so I shoved myself deep into her, pausing as her ass tightened and released on me several times. As the pulsations subsided, I continued withdrawing and thrusting, enjoying the pleasure of her tightness as slid along my shaft. In a few moments I felt the pleasure shoot though me and I came, spurting my cum deep into... "Sir, can I vacuum your office for you." I looked up at her. She was standing at my door with the vacuum on her back. "Excuse me?" I asked. "May I vacuum your office?" "Oh, oh yes, here, let me get out of your way," I said, now fully awake from my daydream. Standing up I noticed her look down and smile. Glancing down I saw what she was looking at, my erection had created a large tent in my pants. I moved over to the side and as she passed I quickly adjusted myself. She pulled off the vacuum pack and bent over my trash can. Her shirt pulled up a bit and I could see the hint of her thong above her jeans. Janitorial Service Ch. 02 Well, there it was, she was bent over with the top of her thong showing above her jeans like some sort of a psychic deja-vu. I stood there staring, unable to make a move while the images of my daydream reverberated in my mind. Should I comment on her thong like I did in the daydream, or just stand and watch? She did notice my erection, that was obvious, but now my head spun. Did I dare try to take advantage of the situation or should I just enjoy the view? "Can you see my thong?" she suddenly asked, snapping me out of my dilemma. "Ah... yes, just at the top of your jeans there. Your shirt pulled up a bit there and well... there it is. Only the top of it's exposed, but what I see is pretty." "You like it? It's new and well, it's not something I can really show off much." "Yeah, I like it," I said. "So you're an ass man?" "Well, I guess, I mean..." "And you were checking me out?" "Ah... yes, I was, I'm sorry." "Oh don't be sorry, I like asses myself. As a matter of fact, I checked yours out. It's kind of big, just like I like them." Suddenly feeling very self conscious, I leaned back against the wall and answered, "Oh, so mine..." "Yours was just fine, like I said, 'just the way I like them,'" she replied, turning and looking at me. By this time I was a complete wreck, folding my hands in front of me to hide my erection and leaning against the wall to hide my ass. She let the trash bag fall back into the trash can and then stood up and walked a few steps closer to me. Unfastening her jeans, she simply stepped out of them and placed them on a chair. Looking up at me she shrugged her shoulders. Staring at her black thong, I noticed the dark, curly pubic hair and just a hint... I suddenly felt dizzy as that feeling rolled over me again. Just like in my day dream, I figured I'd be dropping my pants, lubing my cock up with lubricant and then fucking her tight asshole. Reaching for my belt, I quickly unfastened it and then removed my pants and underwear. She smiled, looking at my cock twitch and then pulled off her panties. Reaching over to a pouch on the vacuum shoulder strap, she said to me, "I have some Vaseline in my box there, why don't you grab it?" Just like in my daydream I reached in the box and pulled out the Vaseline. I was about to spread it over my cock when she turned to me and said, "Okay, spread it over this." I looked down and saw that she had strapped on a dildo and was adjusting it so it could be right over her clit. Reaching out, I applied plenty of the petroleum jelly on the dildo, not fully understanding what was about to happen. She reached down and took the jar of Vaseline out of my hand and tossed it at her cleaning tool box. The jar bounced off the side of the box and fell onto the floor. When I bent over to pick up the jar, I felt her suddenly grab both my hips and pull me back. I then felt the dildo's tip on my asshole just as she started shoving it into me, forcing me forward so that I had to grab a chair not to fall down. By the time I caught my balance and figured out what was happening, the dildo was sliding deep into my ass. She pulled back on me as the thrust her hips forward and I felt myself open up as she shoved the dildo as deep as it would go. Withdrawing a bit, she shoved it back into my ass, continuing to pump in and out of me, moving her hips a bit from side to side as the dildo was at its deepest. The sensation was odd, pleasurable, but a bit painful too. My cock was rock hard, but I knew I wouldn't come unless I stroked myself. Looking forward to trying out her tiny little ass, I decide not to jack off and just let her ride me for her fun. I could feel my ass jiggle some as she rammed home into me and soon I could hear her moan with every push. Leaning back into her as she pushed, I could feel she was about to come the way her hand trembled on my ass. When she suddenly pushed so hard into me it nearly lifted me off my feet, I knew she was coming. Standing on my tiptoes because she was so deep I felt her shaking, it felt like her whole body was convulsing. In a moment she slowly pulled the dildo out of me and sat down on my desk. After catching her breath, she unstrapped the harness and wiped off the dildo, placing it on the chair by the vacuum. I realized I still had the jar of Vaseline in my hand. Janitorial Service Ch. 03 There I stood, my hard cock throbbing, a jar of Vaseline in my hand and a beautiful, half naked woman sitting on my desk. It didn't take a lot of imagination to move from there, I simply grabbed her hip, pulled her forward on my desk and lubed up my cock. I thought of flipping her over and taking her from behind, but instead I wanted to try it like this. If she decided to play with her clit, well I'd have a front row seat. Looking down at her curly, black pubic hair, I ran my hand through it, watching the tight curls twist around my finger. While I played in her hair, I let my thumb wander down and toy with her clit. Since she had come just a few minutes earlier, it was sensitive and she immediately began thrusting her hips forward in unison. I moved forward, closer to her and guided my cock up into the crack of her ass. Sliding it around some, I found her tiny hole and began pushing myself against her. There was some resistance, so grabbing her hips with both hands I pulled her toward me while thrusting myself forward. The hole yielded a bit and I pushed harder until the head of my cock had disappeared into her ass. Moaning a bit, she reached down, slipped her fingers into her pussy and pulled them out, glistening with her juices. She then moved her fingers to her clit and began slowly circling. I remained motionless, my cock half buried in her ass, watching the fingers push up between her lips and caress the pink nub. Her hips began to rise and fall a bit as she masturbated, so I pushed ever so slightly with each of her thrusts forward. The tight feeling of her ass muscles around me felt good, but I continued pushing in very slowly, enjoying every little squeeze and motion of her as she moved her fingers over her clit. Finally, as I noticed her breathing getting much faster, I had pushed my cock until it met a bit of resistance again. I paused for a moment until just the second she lifted her hips, raising her pussy up to grind on her fingers, and I leaned hard onto her. There was a tight squeeze for just a moment and then she opened up completely to me as my cock slid in to the hilt. I slowly withdrew and then quickly pushed back into her and then withdrew again. Each time I pulled it out just a bit further before pushing back into her ass. Looking at her fingers, I saw she was moving them furiously, so I began thrusting into her more quickly too until I heard her moan, "I'm coming," and she wrapped her legs around me and held me tight. With my cock shoved in deep, I stopped moving, savoring the feeling of her ass squeezing me with each contraction. When she finally calmed I began moving slowly again, pulling out a bit and then pushing back into her. After a while I could gauge how far I could pull out without her muscles pinching me out of her, so I could pull out as far as possible and then plunge inch after, tight sliding inch into her. Once again she slipped her fingers into her pussy and then started running them over her clit again while I moved in and out, the pleasure rolling up my cock and into my balls. Seeing her playing with herself again, I slowed my motion so I could hold off coming until she came again. After a few moments though, I quickened my thrusting as her breathing quickened and she was thrusting her hips wildly. Sure enough, I felt the pulsations roll though her, squeezing my cock again and again. I didn't slow down this time, I kept moving quicker and quicker as her orgasm slowly subsided. Soon I was slamming into her so hard my balls were slapping off her ass as I felt intense pleasure roll through my cock and I came, spurting my come deep into her tight little ass. I remained standing there, my cock twitching a bit and then slowly shrinking, until it slipped out of her ass. I then helped her down off my desk and moved back around the desk where my pants and underwear were on the floor. I pulled them on and looked back to her. She was also dressed and had begun working again. Smiling, I noticed she had bent over to pull the trash back out of my trash can. Her shirt had hiked up a bit and I could see the top of her thong. I said, "Your thong in very nice." Looking back at me she smiled and asked, "And did you like the rest of me?" "Yes, I did, I certainly did," I replied as she slipped her arms into the straps on the vacuum and switched it on, running it over the carpet in my office. As she steered the vacuum out of the door and into the corridor, she looked back at me and said something, but I couldn't hear over the noise of the vacuum. She moved further down the corridor just as my phone rang. When my phone call was finished, I looked for her, but she was gone.