From: bobandcarole@aol.com   
      
   Story: Dirty Favors  g14   
      
      
      
   Tammy stood in the hallway of her middle school and watched the other   
   students crowding the hallway; slamming and opening lockers; chatting;   
   and heading towards the busses for the trip home. The school day had   
   ended and now she waited. Friends passed, and she nervously waved as   
   they, too, made their way to their rides. During the day, the   
   auburn-haired girl was always happily social with her friends, but every   
   Friday afternoon, when she waited at this spot in the hallway, she   
   always became nervous. It was as if she felt her intentions were written   
   all over her face. She stood with her hands clasped behind her back;   
   wearing tight black jeans low on her hips; a similarly tight white   
   shirt, which boldly defined her c-sized chest. A soft expanse of stomach   
   was revealed below the bottom of the shirt.   
      
   Several minutes passed before the hallways were cleared, and she stood   
   alone leaning against the white painted concrete wall. Tammy bit her lip   
   and stared at the floor until she heard footsteps. She didn’t want to   
   look up, but she was compelled to. The site was no surprise - Ed, one of   
   the school’s janitors, approached her.   
      
   “You’re looking hot today, Tammy” he said.   
      
   “Thanks,” Tammy said, but it was plain she only responded out of habit.   
      
   Ed pulled the cluster of keys from his waist and unlocked the door   
   beside her - the entrance to the janitor’s office. He opened it and   
   placed a calloused hand on the small of the 14-year old’s back and led   
   her inside. The office was a deep contrast to the rest of the offices in   
   the school. Two partially rusted metal desks were pushed against the   
   wall, and in the center of the room was a large wooden table with all   
   sorts of nicks and cuts on it. This is where the janitors worked on   
   fixing things, and also sat down to lunch. The concrete floor had all   
   sorts of stains on it, from paint to oil to things Tammy couldn’t even   
   recognize. On top of all this, the room had a heavy scent of sawdust,   
   sweat, and a smell Tammy could only associate with janitors.   
      
   Ed threw a small toolbox that he was carrying onto one of the desks, and   
   turned toward the young girl. She stared at a paint stain on the floor.   
      
   “Well? Tell me what you came for?” Ed said, a hint of sarcasm in his voice.   
      
   “You know…” said the girl, looking up into his eyes, her nervousness   
   seemingly slipping away as he spoke those words.   
      
   “Hmm…well, I suppose I do know. And you know what you gotta do.”   
      
   Tammy shrugged off her backpack and placed it on the sawdust sprinkled   
   table, then unzipped the front pocket and dug inside. She turned and   
   held her hand out to the janitor, a condom in hand.   
      
   “You never forget those, do ya?” Ed laughed gruffly, “You afraid of   
   getting knocked up? What’s the matter? Plenty of other sluts in this   
   school got kids in their bellies.”   
      
   “I’m not a slut” replied Tammy, pushing the condom into his hand. She   
   then began pulling up her shirt.   
      
   Ed grinned a toothy grin. The beautiful girl had been coming to him ever   
   since word reached her that he had a nice supply of marijuana and   
   cocaine that he was supplying to some of the girls at school. He had   
   made a lot of money through it, unnoticed by the rest of the faculty,   
   and had even had his share of young pussy from the girls who couldn’t   
   afford to pay. That’s how Tammy paid, and she came every Friday for a   
   small bag of cocaine and marijuana, and, Ed amusingly thought, a pussy   
   or asshole full of cum.   
      
   While Tammy was tossing her clothes to the floor, Ed began removing his   
   own pants. Lowering the paint-stained jeans to the floor, his flaccid   
   penis hung thickly in the air. Tammy had never gotten used to how large   
   this janitor was, and although she had to admit she took a certain   
   amount of pleasure in getting fucked, it still hurt a bit every time it   
   entered her. She watched as Ed’s calloused hands tossed aside the foil   
   wrapper of the condom and rolled it along the soft length of his penis,   
   the shaft taking the tanned complexion of the rest of his body. How his   
   penis had gotten such sun, she had no idea. As the man covered his meaty   
   sex with the thin latex film, Tammy got into her normal position, hands   
   on the dirty table, legs spread wide as she bent over. Although the   
   situation was embarrassing, the 8th grader couldn’t help but admit to   
   herself that she derived a dirty pleasure from it. Of course, she had   
   never admitted this to Ed. If he knew, he’d make her do a whole lot   
   more. It was bad enough that she was his weekly whore, and she knew he   
   had others. Other girls who couldn’t afford the price of his stash, so   
   they offered their bodies in exchange.   
      
   Her thoughts were halted by Ed’s gruff hand grabbing onto her waist, the   
   familiar feeling of a searching cockhead swiping around the back of her   
   puffy vaginal lips. The girl was wet - she had been every time since she   
   got used to having to come to him for this. If the thick-headed janitor   
   knew, he never said a word about it. Besides, she thought, he probably   
   only cared about one thing: jabbing into some warm hole until he got his   
   rocks off. Soon the bulbous head found her hole and he began pushing in.   
   Even after all this time, Tammy had remained tight, something she   
   resented because the rough penetration seemed to hurt just as much each   
   time. Ed grunted behind her, grabbing her hips with both hands and   
   forcing his way into her. The girl took a deep breath, her full breasts   
   swaying underneath her as the rough encounter went on. For the next ten   
   minutes, Ed stabbed roughly in and out of her loosening sex, making no   
   reservation of taking her as he pleased. She got wetter, accentuated by   
   the slurping noises his plump cock made as it moved along her sweaty   
   walls, his thick balls slapping against her as they went. Soon Ed   
   approached his orgasm, grunting loudly as he pounded quicker. Tammy was   
   used to this as well, he came the same way every time, and she took it   
   silently as the janitor’s thick semen jetted into the condom, foaming   
   around his shaft as he bucked his last thrusts into her. He slowly   
   pulled out afterward, quickly doing away with the damp condom and   
   casually tossing it into a cheap metal trashcan along the wall.   
      
   Tammy used a roll of paper towels nearby to clean up her wetness - the   
   harsh brown kind that all schools seemed to carry, and walked to where   
   Ed was catching a breath near one of the desks. Although she could   
   barely stand the site of him any other time, the times after he used her   
   was the worst. Sweat clung to his face and he heaved like an old man   
   after a mile’s jog. She held out her hand, silently demanding payment.   
      
   Ed looked at her with near-contempt, wishing she wouldn’t be so uppity   
   about it all the time. Without a word of complaint though, he reached   
      
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