Young Suzi shows promise, allowing Jack to molest her titties AND virgin pussy, Tanya's Uncle Jack makes a surprise appearance.
The School Groundsman. Part 22.
“Come on my little woman, bed” I ordered, standing and scooping her up in my arms, “ahh... are you going to fuck me again” she breathed, a hint of hopefulness in her question, “no baby girl, reckon you will thank me in the morning, you’ll be tender enough as it is” I chuckled, Lana giggling as she checked the message that came through on her phone, turning the screen for me to see... from her mother, several lines of smiley faces. I rolled onto my side to spoon her after we had pissed, not really a ‘proper’ spooning as she was way to short, “thank you Daddy, sweet dreams” she whispered, “same to you sweetie” I said softly.
I was woken by her ragged groan, the soft light of breaking day visible through the window, Lana inching across to get out of bed, “just remind me who it was that wanted a second fuck last night” I chuckled. “Aghh gawd Daddy, thank you for not giving me one” she giggled, groaning again as she stood and hobbled in to piss and shower. I followed suit, standing behind her and reaching down to cup her divine titties, “you’ll feel better once you move around a bit sweetie” I told her.
I dried her off after the shower, dabbing her still inflamed cunt gently, and ultimately drove her to work due to her being unable to cope with riding her bike. She was moving much more freely by the time she served my breakfast up, a few trips inside as a few tradies dropped in for a pack of sandwiches doing wonders, “I can walk back when I finish work Daddy” she told me as I finished my second pot of tea and stood to leave, “see you at school missy” I waved and drove back to start work.
I sent a message to Lou suggesting she come down to inspect the basketball seating after breakfast, also asking her for Tanya’s number, before taking the high-pressure washer down to the pool to blast the grime and mould off the tiles and concrete. Lou found me there after breakfast and I took her to the basketball courts where we discussed options, “aluminium as on the pool seating would last forever but I expect will be expensive, good quality hardwood won’t be cheap either, but I would guess should last thirty years maybe, provided it is painted regularly... I’d guess these haven’t been painted for years... I’ve worked on properties where timber yards, unpainted of course, are forty years old and still sound... but in a much dryer climate though” I told her.
She asked me to put some signage up to keep the girls off them and get some quotes to replace them and headed off, “oh I’ll tell Tanya you’re down here, she hasn’t left yet” Lou called back. I started back on the pool, spotting Tanya heading down soon after... after relating what Eva had told me she replied, “ooh my, that does sound naughty... not sure I would be comfortable doing anything with complete strangers though, but would love to come... I’m staying at a girlfriend’s place” she said and texted me the address, swaying her ass and grinning back as she headed off.
Terry still hadn’t arrived by midday, ‘must have been a long night, hope the girls don’t nod off in class’ I mused... I spent twenty minutes during lunch break at my favourite rotunda chatting with Taz and Meagan, Suzi arriving a few minutes later and sat beside me, her hands on her lap, Taz and Meagan opposite.... my hand slipping down to rest on top of Suzi’s thigh just below her hem and giving it a gentle squeeze then caressed softly by curling and straightening my fingers. “What’s all the gossip ladies, anyone been playing up” I grinned, my hand slowly dragging back along Suzi’s thigh, pulling the hem up as I stroked, her thighs parting slightly and a soft shudder rippling through her body.
Taz and Meagan had no juicy gossip other than the MS had visited a couple of classrooms, sitting to observe for ten or fifteen minutes... Suzi’s thigh pressing harder on mine as I continued stroking incrementally further up, my cock tingled as Taz got up, “catch you around Jack, I’m heading up to get ready for class” she said brightly, Meagan following suit. “Any chance of getting another glance at those divine titties?” I grinned at Suzi, wrapping my other arm around her to rest my hand on her chest just below her tit, “ahhh... I guess so” she squeaked softly and glanced around, her fingers trembling as she unbuttoned her blouse and opened her bra, mewling raggedly as my hand slid up and cupped a firm little gem... a breathy squeal as my other hand traced down along the edge of her knickers leg.
I distracted her briefly by squeezing her nipple firmly.... before she realised, two fingers of my other hand had pressed into her thigh and slid under her knickers.... her thighs parting further unbidden as I stroked her smooth thigh crease. “Agghh.... Mr Evans!.... that’s soo aggh... naughteee” she gurgled and shuddered. “It sure is sweetie... that’s what makes it feel so deliciously good” I crooned, pinching a puffy nipple firmly, causing her to squeal breathily.
“Be a darling and sit up on the table top so I can taste that sweet little pussy” I breathed, “ahhh....god...what if someone sees” she gasped, my fingers pulling from her knickers as she scrambled up onto the table top despite her concern, dragged her knickers down to her knees and sat, “lay back, pull your knees all the way back sweetie”.... a breathy squeal as I covered her bulging labia with my mouth and sucked hard, then slathered her sweet drooling nectar, Suzi squirming and shuddering, squealing hoarsely as I probed her tight fuckhole with my tongue then sluiced the length of her fat little gash... ‘the little darling is going to be a bleeder’ I mused.
I would loved to have spent an hour with this tasty little morsal and tormented her stupid but had maybe five minutes at best to have her craving for more of what I was giving her, ‘fuck she’s a juicy little piece of meat’ I mused, her cunt drooling freely as I savaged it and her clit with my tongue, my hair getting savaged almost as hard by her fingers gripping and urging me on... a surprise assault on her winking little asshole tipping her over the edge. Leave your knickers off until you get to the toilets to dry your twat sweetie” I told her as I pulled her into a sitting position on the table, fixed her bra and blouse, “you really are a good little girl Suzi” I grinned after I kissed her firmly then helped her down.
“You keep being a good girl and I might give you a special treat” I grinned, taking her hand and pressing it against my straining cock, dragging it down and back up to give her a feel for what she could expect. She looked up at me, mouth agape and shuddered, “off you go sweetie, see you soon I hope” I grinned and turned her around and swatted her ass gently to send her on her unsteady way. On my way back to the pool I heard Terry call, I stopped and waited for him, seeing him looking toward Suzi as he passed around twenty yards from her, “Jeez mate, you must be getting soft, you been sleeping?” I grinned.
“Nah mate, been on the phone most of the time, Company business” he grinned... “I would have preferred doing ‘business’ with that fine little filly I just passed” he laughed, I swiped my fingers under his nose, “you’re too damn slow Terry... as usual” I chuckled... “damn... you sure have got it made here” he laughed. We chatted as we walked, “how long have you been flogging that old Cruiser of yours around Jack?” he asked, “ahh... well... I bought it new when I got my licence at seventeen, so twenty-five years I reckon” I told him. Terry explained how the Company he worked for traded their vehicles for new ones every three years for tax reasons, his ute, and the Wagon Jen drove down in were being traded in coming weeks.
“The Dealers screw them on trade-in price, if you’re interested in upgrading, I could easy arrange for you to buy the ute, or the wagon if you wanted, for a lot less than you would pay on the open market” he told me. “Thanks Terry, reckon I’ll stick with the old girl, she hasn’t let me down yet” I grinned, “no worries mate, just thought I would offer... so what are we working on this afternoon?”. I sent Terry to grab the leaf blower, “blow the grass clippings off all the paths, I’ll be cleaning the pool area up for another hour or more” I told him.
It was a slow tedious job, due mainly to my predecessor avoiding it for however long I suspected, but it gave me time to think... ‘maybe Terry’s offer wouldn’t be such a bad idea, my old girl was getting on... a little over half a million clicks on the clock.... ‘and I could likely sell it for more than I had paid new due to the popularity of them with the young city louts... and I would have more seats, five in Terry’s dual cab ute, seven in the wagon... the way things are going, it would be handy for carting all the young twats around instead of relying on Eva’ I mused.
Terry caught up with me not long before school was to break for the day, “I’ll have to leave you with it mate, Jen’s out shopping with Eva for god knows what so I’ll be picking the girls up... soo... what’s the go with this thing you have planned for tonight? he grinned. “Ohhh... damn.... that does sound like a good way to spend a Friday night!” he chuckled and headed off after I had given him a run-down on the evening plans.... “we should leave at six thirty...no need to tell the girls where we are going... and tell Jen there will be food there, ” I grinned. I knew what some of the items were on Eva’s and Jen’s shopping list as I had asked Eva to get them.
The grounds began to fill as classes ended for the day, my favourite time as the majority of girls would change into their sports uniforms, shorts and collared tees mostly, skirts also an option.... skirts that it seemed were allowed to be shorter than their ‘school wear’.... not as short as I would prefer but still providing opportunity. I learnt over time that the girls who opted to wear shorts mostly didn’t wear knickers under them. I also learnt that ‘patrols’ around the grounds in the afternoon were invariably made by younger nuns who weren’t overly concerned about what the girls wore... spending most of their time sitting and chatting at one of the rotundas... and it was half an hour after classes before they would appear.
I was back at the pool with the pressure cleaner when a group of a dozen headed over to say hi and watch, “can I have a go with it” one asked after I had paused to chat for a few minutes. “Hold it tight sweetie” I warned as I handed it to her, strident squeals coming from the rest as the back pressure caught by surprise, the gun pushing her back as it swayed around in an arc to soak the onlookers, “AGGHH...gawd Donna you cow!” one squealed as Donna released the trigger.... seven girls very obviously not wearing bras, their tees moulded to their hard little gems... four at least not wearing knickers I concluded, their plump little twats very obvious under their wet shorts, “Well that little mishap sure improved the view” I smirked at the half-drowned rats before me, “great job Donna” I chuckled.
“Ahh sorry” Donna giggled.... I held her arms and she had another try and let her blast the concrete for moment, and of course the rest wanted a turn. While it didn’t achieve much in the way of cleaning, it certainly achieved a lot in providing opportunity for me to molest their hard little butts and titties to a degree.... one little narrow hipped darling caught me unawares, spinning and blasting me. Breathy squeals came from her as I grabbed her from behind as she dropped the gun and turned to flee, pulling her back against me, my halfway hard cock twitching as her ass squirmed on it, my hand pressing hard on a delightful little bump in her tee.
“Aggh gawd I’m soaked” one exclaimed, stating the obvious, “hop in there, take them off and wring them out... it’s a nice sunny day so they’ll dry quickly” I suggested, gesturing to the change room before us. More strident squeals a half minute later as I barged in and blasted them all again.... my cock straining hard down my jeans leg from the view of the enticing variety of bare young titties, asses and twats, very few, if any, pairs of eyes not riveted to my cock bulge when I stopped spraying them, “I thought you all looked hot so was just cooling you off” I chuckled and headed back out... giggles and chatter from inside.
I began rolling up the washer hose, the girls reappearing, “is the pool going to be filled soon?” asked one fresh faced, thin and leggy little gem, “I haven’t been told sweetie, I’m just cleaning it up because it’s a bit grubby.... I’ll ask and let you know next week” I told her. The girls started drifting off when I remembered the old tennis ball I had seen wedged high in the mesh fencing around the court, “come with me sweetie, I’ve got a job for you, will only take a minute” I said to her, she followed me to the court, two friends coming with her. I chose her deliberately, she was wearing a skirt and I had caught the briefest glimpse of her bare butt when she wrung her wet clothes out... and she was leggy... kneeling close to the fence, “stand on my shoulders, hold onto the netting and I’ll lift you up to pull that old ball free” I instructed as I threw my hat aside.
“Oh yeh, I can do that” she said, clambering onto my shoulders, her hands gripping the netting as she straightened, getting carefully to my feet as she moved her hands up the netting, I looked up, “can you reach it” I asked, my cock lurching and twitching as I feasted on her, well... it barely qualified as a cunt... pretty much just a tight little narrow slit nestled between the slightest of swells of her labia... not a hint of fuzz or even one stray strand... ‘damn, reckon I’ll put her on next year’s list... or the year after!’ I mused, my cock lurching nonetheless, a couple of soft gasps from below told me not all eyes were looking up. “Thanks darling” I said as she got back to ground level, giving her a hug, which she returned, two tiny bumps pressing against me.
Locking up the workshop, I strolled home, pulled my boots off and walked inside, “Hi sweetie, I thought you had gone home” I greeted Lana, laying on my bed doing her homework, she jumped up and leapt into my arms, “just wanted to.... ahh... spend some time with you before I did” she blushed softly, “Mmm, so glad you waited sweetie” I grinned and squeezed her butt, “how about pack your schoolwork up and we have some cuddles on the bed” I told her. Packing her things into her backpack in record time she lay on the bed expectantly, “have you forgotten something, I can’t lay on the bed with these dirty clothes on” I grinned. “How does your little pussy feel sweetie” I asked softly as she stood on the bed and began unclipping my shirt, “a little tender, but a lot better than this morning Daddy” she grinned, stepping down off the bed, wincing in the process, to unclip and pull my jeans off.
I led her into the shower, soaping her all over slowly and thoroughly as she sighed, mewled, gasping softly as I stroked her plump twat, her hips flexing a little telling me it wasn’t from pain. Soaping my face and shoulders, I handed her the soap for her to do the rest, she avoided my swelling cock until the last, grinning up at me as she stroked her soapy hands along it, “gawd, I can’t believe I had this big thing in me last night” she giggled, “ohh, these feel kinda heavy” she grinned, cupping my balls and lifting them. “Ahh well, we better see about lightening them a little then” I chuckled.
By the time we dried off, Lana had lay back on the bed and I had crawled up between her thighs, there were glistening beads of arousal forming along her, still a little inflamed, plump gash, a throaty gurgle from her as I stroked her gash softly with my tongue. I expected her cunt would be tender so I took it slow, teasing and slurping my tongue gently along her engorging gash as she mewled, squirmed and trembled. Judging by her drooling little cunt, she was past the point of caring about a little likely pain, I rolled onto my back and she scooted up.
There was a little hesitation from her as she made to straddle my belly, “you’ll stop if I ask, won’t you Daddy?” she breathed, “silly question sweetie, you know damn well I will. I aimed my meat for her as she climbed on, a soft squeak as my knob lodged, “just like last night sweetie, nice and slow” I crooned, my knob flaring as my cock flexed unbidden.... “You’re good baby girl, almost there” I crooned Lana faltering as my hard shaft stretched her tender hole that little bit more, a breathy squeal from Lana as she pushed through. “Good girl, you’ll be taking Daddy’s cock as easy as Lisa does in no time”.
Her giggles at my comment made her gasp and wince, “ahh gawd... don’t think I could ever do it like her”. “I reckon you will, no doubt at all” I chuckled, shudders from Lana as I gripped her hips and impaled her tight silky cunt deeper and started fucking her slowly, a few minutes later she was sitting almost upright on my meat, gasping and squeaking as my balls nestled against her ass... her cunt twitching and clamping, drool dripping from her mouth. “Agghhh....Daddyyyy....GAAWWWDD”.
I had reached up and covered her hard titties with my hands, forcing just that little bit more cock up her as I pushed her back a little past vertical, Lana’s firm, fit little body shuddering strongly, her breaths raspy and ragged as her cunt clenched and rippled... I let her come forward, “ahh gawd Daddy... that was too much” Lana groaned, “just perfect for your tight little pussy sweetie” I grinned, rolled over on top of her and started fucking her slowly with my full length. Supporting my upper body with my arms, I gazed into her eyes as I fucked her, they widened at the bottom of each stroke, a breathy ‘ahhhh’ as I pulled back.... an ‘oooohhhh’ as I stroked deep again.
Her cunt was beginning to clamp and ripple, I picked up the pace, my balls slapping only a little as they were tightening... “Daddy...Daddy....aaggghhh DADDEEEEeeeee... she convulsed and bucked under me as I slammed hard and deep... my cum hosing her guts tipping her over the edge, her nails leaving welts on my back and sides as her orgasm ripped through her.
“Wish I could go with you to the poker game” Lana sighed as she snuggled against my side as I rolled and lit a cigarette, “never mind sweetie, you need to work early in the morning, and we could be very late back.... we’ll all go to the water slides tomorrow when you finish work” I told her, hugging her to my side. We sat and chatted awhile, Lana went back in to finish the last bit of homework... we showered together again, Lana declining my offer to ream her little twat again, citing ‘achiness’.
Terry arrived in his ute to pick me up, “I’ll throw your bike in the back sweetie, we have to go by your place anyway” I told Lana as we walked out, “ahh, I’ll ride thanks Daddy, need to make sure I can ride to work in the morning” she giggled, Terry and I following at a leisurely pace, Lana obviously still tender and not riding at her usual full pelt. “Do you reckon that little filly will ever let me mount up?” Terry grinned, “well, probably not this trip, but as the saying goes.... ‘you never know your luck in the big city’ I chuckled.
I had given Eva a ‘heads up’ we were on our way, Jen was standing by her wagon chatting to Eva, the six girls in the wagon, Eva stepped back to us “Nikki won’t be a moment” she grinned. My eyes widened as Nikki burst out the door.... followed closely by Deb, “a surprise extra for you” Eva laughed, “have fun boys” she called as Nikki and Deb hopped in the back seat and we drove off to collect Tanya, Jen following. Forewarned, Tanya was standing on the footpath waiting and climbed in the back seat behind me. Driving off, Terry glanced to me, “don’t be rude Jack, introduce me” he grinned, “you better buy yourself a pair of glasses while you’re in town, you must be fucking blind!” I grinned at him.
Terry adjusted the rearview mirror, glanced back a few times at the blushing ‘stranger’, “ohhh.... fuck!... sorry Tanya” he chuckled, looking to me and smirking. There was an air of excitement in the girls’ chatter in the back, all they knew was we were going to a ‘fun place’, directing Terry onto the unsealed track into Eric and Ted’s place, I hopped out to punch the numbers into the keypad to open the heavy steel gate, coming to a stop before their large house, Ted coming out to greet us moments later and led us inside. “Appreciate you helping out Jack, our ‘hostess’ ranks are quiet thin at the moment.... your contribution looks exceptional” he grinned.
As Eva had explained to me.... Eric and Ted hosted a casual poker game, generally each fortnight depending on the availability of players from their ‘***********’ group of friends, most in their late fifties/early to late sixty’s... not a ‘professional’ high stakes affair, just old friends having a few drinks and playing cards. The participants where men who had a ‘special’ relationship with their young daughters or nieces.... and in these later years, their granddaughters.... to play ‘hostess’, serving drinks and snacks during the game... their willing little cunts falling under the ‘snack’ category, each player chipped in so each girl got a hundred dollars for the night.
Two young girls around the age of ours appeared, “ahh... Bron, Tessa.... take our young guests downstairs to get dressed, explain the rules please” he asked, Tessa mewling softly as Ted squeezed her pert little ass. “Eric won’t be long, he is picking up an old friend who is coming in from overseas, he is a local and previous player but has been working in the US for quite a few years” he said as the girls, including Tanya followed Bron and Tessa down into the basement.
“Come through and meet the lads while we wait for Eric and Jack... ahh... two Jacks!” he chuckled, moving through into an expansive lounge we met Gavin, Dean and Mick... I assumed two of them were Bron and Tessa’s grandfathers... we were offered drinks and stood around the well-stocked bar chatting.... I confirmed when Mick led me away a little to ask me quietly what the go was with Jen, “two of her and Terry’s girls are here.... and both her holes are available if needed” I grinned. Eric and Jack-2 arrived a few minutes later, Ted stepping out to check if the girls were ready for them downstairs.
“Ok gents... and lady.... let’s get this ‘poke-her’ game underway” Ted called as he returned, Terry, Jen and I followed behind, the men stopping to undress and place their clothes on a bench beside the top of the stairs before filing down, we did likewise. “We like to add a little pizazz when we have new waitresses and members joining Ted chuckled as he led us down, very faint strip lighting on the floor leading the way in otherwise darkness. Making our way slowly in the relative darkness, we came to comfy swivel chairs facing outwards, as we circled to take a chair I could hear soft breathy giggles behind us.
“Face the table gentlemen.... lady.... For your convenience and entertainment at tonight’s game, please welcome Miss Lisa”.... the large round table before us began turning, the girls were sitting in a circle in the middle facing out and leaning back resting on their hands behind, a single bright light illuminating from underneath and just in front of Lisa... it was a clear glass tabletop... the men clapping and whistling softly as Lisa’s glistening pouting cunt and hard titties passed them .... “her sister Miss Bev.... Miss Anne.... her sister Miss Abby....Miss Nina....Miss Trixie....Miss Nikki....Miss Deb,....Miss Bron....Miss Tessa............
And gentleman!... I just know you will all cream your fucking jeans over the divinely wicked!.... sinful!.... and sublime!............ Sister Tanya!!”. Loud gasps followed Tanya around the table, red suspenders hitching satin black leggings down to her ankles, a firm fitting red habit cut high and just covering her nipples... her crucifix sparkling between and just below her tits... glossy black lipstick on her plump pouting lips, the lips on her face that is... red headwear topping off her ensemble.....the light sparkling on her plump glistening cleft was the ‘icing on the cake’.
As each girl had been lit and introduced, the table had done two revolutions before the light went off then lit under the next girl for her to be introduced.... as Tanya had passed me, Jack-2, sitting beside me, gasped particularly loudly.... on her second pass he leaned forward for a closer look.... C...C...Cuddle Bunny?!!! he gasped raggedly, jumping to his feet, Tanya’s eyes bugging wide. I doubted she could see Jack-2 as the light would have been dazzling her.... no doubt in my mind he was her Uncle Jack that she had told me about, a safe bet he and I the only two people who knew his pet name for her.