He’d designed a gloryhole in the little girl’s bathroom. Today, his hard cock would enjoy the small throat of a young girl. Harper was the perfect tiny angel.
Jeremy’s face pressed against the wall of the dark Janitor’s supply closet. His right eye peering through the tiny hole he’d drilled years ago, into the small stall. He’d angled the opening so he could see the front of the toilet seat.
When a little occupant visited this stall, he could watch them lower their panties catching a glimpse of their hairless pussy, just before they sat on the seat. He could watch the sweet girls spread their slender legs as they wiped the final dribbles of pee from their young cunts.
Occasionally, when a ‘right one’ entered his stall, he had a special surprise for them.
Jeremy had worked at the school for nearly 30 years. The 54 year old man was a familiar face in the halls. He always had a tender smile for the little girls and a piece of candy for them, in his janitorial cart.
In the girl’s bathroom, he also had a hard cock for a select few who he’d discovered were appropriately curious and who he’d groomed to the proper place.
Now, waiting in the dark closet, hoping for a peek at a little girl’s lovely bald cunt, his pants were dropped to his ankles. His hard, 7” precum oozing shaft was in his left hand.
Suddenly the stall door closed, the locking latch clicked.
Jeremy stared through the tiny hole. The back of a short girl’s head was visible. Her long black hair reached to the middle of her back. Facing the stall door, she pushed her jeans past her knees. The little girl’s fingers slid her bright yellow panties down her thighs.
“Harper!” the janitor quietly moaned.
The young girl’s hairless pussy wiggled as she sat on the toilet seat. Her beautiful face bobbed side-to-side, her thin lips moved silently. She was thinking about a song as she sat only a few feet from the old man.
Jeremy had been casually manipulating the 14 year old girl for several weeks. He wanted Harper. At only 4’6” and with an innocent smile, the little girl was always eager and curious to learn.
Jeremy knew he had something to teach her.
Quietly slipping the locks free, from the specially designed toilet paper dispenser, he pulled the rolls backward through the wall.
Harper’s head quickly spun toward the unexpected movement. The two rolls had disappeared, as Jeremy pulled them from sight. Only a large hole in the wall where the white wiping material had been, remained.
Jeremy peered through the tiny hole, staring at the little girl. Her face filled with surprise and disbelief. Harper glanced around the small stall, then cautiously leaned closer to the dark opening. Her brown eyes trying to see what was inside the blackness. The fingers of her right hand curled over the bottom of the hole.
Easing his hips sideways, Jeremy’s cock, still several inches from the opening, slipped into view.
Harper’s head pulled back, her right hand tightened as she gripped the stall’s plaster wall.
The head of Jeremy’s shaft glistened in the dim light as he pushed the tip toward Harper’s fingers.
With naïve curiosity, the little girl’s fingertips extended.
Jeremy pressed his hard cock’s head to the open barrier which separated his closet from the small girl’s bathroom stall.
Harper’s index finger gently touched the tip of his shaft. His warm precum smeared across her soft flesh. Tapping the oozing spot a couple times, a string of clear liquid hung between the young girl’s tiny fingertip and his molesting pole.
Harper spun her finger through the air, an inch from Jeremy’s cock. The thin fluid clung to her finger.
Jeremy knew this was the most dangerous moment. But he was confident he’d groomed Harper to the place she needed to be. Whispering, he suggested, “Harper, put it in your mouth, honey. Taste it.”
The sweet girl heard the man’s voice. She glanced around the stall, making certain no one could see her. “How… do you know my name?” she asked, still staring at the long thick cock inches from her eyes.
“Put your finger in your mouth, Sweetie,” Jeremy whispered again, watching the little girl through the tiny hole in the wall.
Harper looked at the shiny liquid which covered her fingertip. She knew it’d come from the mysterious man’s… penis. She’d seen pictures of naked men. But the long probe, which hung close to her face was the first… real one, she’d ever seen.
Pulling her hand to her mouth, she pushed her index finger onto her tongue. Her lips closed, sucking the unfamiliar slime.
“Good girl,” Jeremy whispered, watching Harper taste his precum. “Do you like how I taste?”
With a small nod, she giggled, “Um Hum.” Harper’s tongue slipped across her young lips. She gathered the smeared fluid her finger had deposited when it’d slid into her mouth.
Slowly, cautiously, Jeremy pushed the head of his cock through the opening. His shaft was now on Harper’s side of the wall. His balls hung above the space where the little girl’s hand had been moments earlier.
“Harper,” Jeremy whispered, “Put your lips around the end. It’s OK, Sweetie. It’s what good little girls do.”
Harper’s head tilted sideways, staring with naïve curiosity at the thick throbbing pole. “Can you… see me?” she asked, still confused by how the man knew her name.
“Oh yes, Harper,” he replied, his hard cock bobbing on her side of the wall. “You look beautiful. I’ve always thought so.”
A broad smile cross her innocent face. “If I… put my mouth on it… on your cock,” she hesitantly asked, “won’t I be a… naughty girl?”
Though Jeremy couldn’t see the tip of his cock, he knew a line of precum must be stretching toward her bare knees. Her sweet innocent words and little-girl voice sent waves of lust through his body. He needed Harper’s mouth on his cock!
“No Harper,” he replied with grandfatherly tenderness. “It’ll only make you a very special and very very good girl. In fact, honey,” he manipulatively explained, “I’ll give you something extra special, something only the best little girls ever get.”
“Well… maybe,” she quietly giggled, “just this once.” Leaning closer to the oozing tip, Harper’s tiny fingers wrapped around the warm pole.
As her grip tightened, Jeremy eased his hips backward. He needed her face closer to the hole.
“That’s it Harper, come closer,” Jeremy moaned. He knew her mouth was near his cock. He could feel her breath blowing across the wet head. “Take if in your mouth, honey.”
A moment later, a familiar surge of bliss flooded Jeremy’s body. His forehead slammed against the wall as small warm lips engulfed the head of his cock. He was inside another precious little girl’s mouth. He’d manipulated this young girl, now he was reaping his reward.
Harper’s tongue slid under his shaft, as her face moved toward the wall. She had no idea what to do. She’d never imagined doing anything like this.
“Harper,” Jeremy moaned, no longer whispering, “Honey, just stay right there. Keep your head right there. I’ll move… in and out of your mouth. OK, Sweetie?”
Though it was strange, Harper was glad she didn’t have to ‘do’ anything except “stay” here. She could do that. Suddenly it didn’t seem so difficult.
Jeremy’s hips rocked toward the wall, his thick shaft slipped across her soft tongue.
Harper tasted more of the strange liquid, she’s sucked from her finger. ‘Was this the extra special stuff, the nice man had mentioned?’
Jeremy’s shaft repeatedly slid between her small velvety lips. He’d molested other girls Harper’s age. Many had been molested by their daddies before he got to them. Still, he’d cum in so many tiny mouths.
But there were a few he’d never forget. He knew Harper would be one of them. She was a precious angel.
Pressing his pubic hair against the wall, the head of his shaft slipped into Harper’s throat. He hadn’t meant to do. He never wanted to gag the little girls the first time he fucked their mouth.
However, as his shaft’s tip accidently slid into warm throat, she didn’t react. ‘Could it be?’ Jeremy quickly asked himself. ‘This sweet little one, had no gag reflex?’ He’d heard of girls who could almost instantly do deep throat, never choking on men’s cocks. He knew they were rare and very special.
Pulling his shaft back, so only the head’s ridge remained between Harper’s lips, he lovingly instructed, “Honey, move your face close to the wall.”
Matching the sweet, obedient girl’s approaching mouth, Jeremy’s hips moved backward. From inside the dark supply closet, he looked at his gloryhole. He could see Harper’s chin, cute nose and parts of her tender cheeks.
He could also see the head of his cock, between her little soft lips.
“You’re being such a good girl,” he manipulatively moaned. “Honey, I’m going to put my cock a little deeper into your mouth. Is that OK?”
“Um Hum,” an innocent voice squeaked.
“Harper,” the pervert continued, knowing he wanted to do more to this little one, “if I go too deep, you pull away. I don’t want to hurt you.”
“Um Hum,” she grunted again, the tip of her tongue wiggling across the head of his precum oozing shaft.
Jeremy stared at Harper’s mouth, dimly illuminated from her side of the gloryhole. His thick shaft, encircled by her young virgin lips, pushed slowly forward. His probe slipped across her wiggling tongue.
Then he felt it. The head of his cock touched her throat’s opening. Pausing for a moment, Harper’s lips massaging the shaft’s girth. “OK, Harper,” he warned, “here we go.”
Jeremy lowered his hands, moving them through the large opening. His fingers slipped through the little girl’s silky black hair as he caressed the sides and back of her head. His thumbs caressed her tender cheeks.
Easing his shaft forward, his meat filled her mouth. The end of his cock slid deeper.
Harper’s tight throat muscles squeezed his invading shaft, but she didn’t gag.
Jeremy held her small head, her lovey face close to the gloryhole as his cock continued its descent. Half of his depraved shaft was in the young girl’s mouth, the tip was in her throat.
Then a fourth and fifth inch disappeared between Harper’s lips.
His fingers cradled the back of her head as his balls approached her chin. “Ohhhh Harper,” Jeremy groaned, easing the sixth inch between her precious lips. He’d never experienced a tiny mouth as wonderful as hers.
Rocking his hips, he began a slow, compassionate molestation of this sweet girl’s throat. With each thrust he stretched her lips wider as his shaft slid down her wonderful tube. Each time he withdrew, her pulled thick slime from her throat.
He’d fucked Harper’s mouth for nearly two minutes, the precious girl hadn’t gagged or choked once. Pulling his cock free from her lips, he asked, “Harper, I’m not hurting you, am I?”
Jeremy saw a cute smile cross her lips. “No,” she giggled. “But am I… is this what you want? Am I doing it right?”
Jeremy eased the head of his cock back into her mouth. His slime saturated shaft slid across her young tongue. “You’re perfect, Harper,” he lustfully moaned. “Now it’s time for your… extra special surprise. Be sure,” he continued with a perverted groan, “to swallow it. That’s what makes good little girls… good.”
Harper’s lips tightened around the thick probe.
Jeremy drove his cock into her mouth. He held her head stationary. With deviant thrusts, he pushed deep into the little girl’s throat. She was so sweet… so small and so willing.
“Ummmmmmmmm,” Jeremy groaned, his balls pressing hard against Harper’s tiny chin. Inside her throat, his shaft pumped wildly, feeding Harper her first load of man’s cum.
Harper’s tiny fingers touched the backs of Jeremy’s hands. She wasn’t trying to free herself, rather, she held his hands on her face.
Jeremy’s cock pulled from the little girl’s throat. The head rested on her tongue as his final shots of goo flowed into her cheeks.
Harper wiggled her soft tongue across the underside of his shaft as her lips squeezed the shrinking meat. “Umm” she moaned, hoping that sound wouldn’t make the mysterious man upset. She’d heard him make the sound when his cock had been down her throat… and when he’d put the thick liquid in her throat and mouth.
He’d apparently enjoyed and approved of what she’d done. Harper wanted him to know, she’d… like it too.
Easing his limp shaft from the little girl’s lips, he quietly asked, “Harper, would you like to do this again?”
“Um Hum,” the little girl giggled enthusiastically.
Jeremy squatted down, his face now visible through the gloryhole. “I would too,” he replied. “Maybe,” he asked, knowing the little girl would recognize him, “We could do other things too?”
“Mr. Jeremy,” Harper gasped with surprise, “That was you? You want to do that with me again? I was OK at it?”
Jeremy smiled with grandfatherly kindness. “Harper, you were better than, OK.”
Pausing for a moment, the little girl’s brown eyes sparkled. “Then we can… again. What, ‘other things?’”
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