The Janitor, Ch.3 – An Audio Erotic Story

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On July 31, 2026

Several things happened at once. The door closed quickly, April dropped her file, phone, fought successfully to avoid dropping her coffee, and the janitor came around the corner.

He bent down, scooped up the phone and file, turned them politely in the correct direction, and returned them to April.

“Your phone and file, Ma’am.”

“Thank you, Mr. Muller,” April said. She dropped her gaze to his name badge: J. Muller. She referred to everyone formally at work. She felt it promoted an air of respect, efficiency, and cohesion. Business efficiency was everything.

During the sessions he was strictly Mr. Muller and she was simply April. This was not one of the sessions, though. She was not nude and at his bidding.

“You are welcome, Ma’am,” replied the janitor. “I am responding to a report of a damaged window on the executive floor. If you will excuse me, Ma’am.” He stepped around April and walked away. As always, his uniform was impeccable. He maintained his professional decorum fully and made no reference to the authority he had exercised over her.

April made a quick decision.

“Report to my office in one hour,” she called after him.

“As you wish,” the janitor said before turning the corner.

“Strictly speaking, I should consult with Steve about this,” April thought. “But he is going to benefit from it and I know he would approve,” she reasoned to herself.

April was back in her office fifty-five minutes later.

“The janitor has reported as requested,” her PA advised her over the phone.

“Send him in,” April instructed.

“You wanted to see me, Ma’am?” the janitor inquired, closing the door behind him.

“Yes, it is in regards to a personal matter concerning our sessions. I would like to conduct an unscheduled session now to improve my technique for my husband,” April continued.

The janitor did not reply, at least initially. He let April sit there—wondering, nervous, apprehensive, excited.

“I see,” he said finally. “You will of course have to pay me the session rate, and since it is unscheduled, the rate differs from standard rates,” he advised.

“Fine,” agreed April.

“Your time starts now, April,” he said, sitting down without invitation. “This is amusing,” he continued. “You are paying me twice at the moment. A good business day for me,” he mused.

“I want to improve my oral techniques and I would appreciate your expertise, Mr. Muller,” April said somewhat nervously.

“Open your blouse and push your bra up, April,” he suddenly ordered. She hastily undid the buttons.

“Do you want me to take the bra off, Mr. Muller?” April asked. She could feel her heart rate increasing and felt her pussy moistening.

“I said to push it up,” he said with authority.

April lifted the bra up over her breasts and they immediately came free. Her nipples were already erect.

He took a long moment to enjoy her now familiar breasts.

“Kneel before me,” he commanded.

April walked around her desk, blouse open, bra up, and breasts out, and sank to her knees before him.

“Unbuckle my belt, April,” he ordered.

She moved her hand to his belt and undid the buckle. She slowly began to unbutton the trousers of her employee. Then she opened the trousers.

He wore tight white shorts under his uniform.

“Pull them down, April,” he ordered.

April reached behind and pulled them down, allowing her hand to pass over his ass. His ass felt muscular and was completely hairless to her touch. She wanted to ask him to turn around so she could admire it.

His cock bulged before her as if by erection on command. He had seen her and her husband nude, of course, but this was her first time experiencing another cock in many years.

It was thick, full of powerful veins down the shaft, and fully shaved.

“Open your mouth, April,” he ordered.

April opened her mouth as wide as she could, keeping her eyes fixated on the cock before her.

The janitor inserted the tip of his cock into April’s mouth. She immediately began to run her tongue in small circles around the tip of his penis. She could taste the pre-cum and began to suck greedily.

“Make the circular movements with your tongue more slowly and alternate the direction,” he commanded.

April continued as instructed and felt the janitor’s cock getting more and more firm.

“Continue what you are doing and remove your blouse and bra, April,” he said. He was clearly enjoying the sensation, but appeared to be in complete control.

April shrugged off her blouse, reached behind her back, and undid the clasp of the bra. She straightened her arms and let the bra fall onto the floor.

She continued sucking and probing with her tongue and felt the janitor push his cock in a bit deeper. Her mouth was struggling to contain him, but she kept going.

From her peripheral vision she saw the janitor reach into his pocket and remove his phone.

“Keep working at it. I am going to send some pictures to your husband, Steve,” he advised.

April heard the several clicks of the phone and the pops indicating that the pictures had been sent.

Suddenly the janitor exploded in her mouth. He did not withdraw his cock, so April had no choice but to swallow his discharge.

As he withdrew his cock, some of his fluid dropped down to her breasts.

“That is the reason I told you to remove the blouse, April,” he said professionally. “Do not remove that from your breasts, though,” he said, indicating some small drops of fluid. “Put your bra back on and get dressed properly.”

He looked at his watch. Twenty minutes had passed.

“I will bill you for one hour for that session,” he said, pulling his shorts back into place and adjusting his uniform. “Now, is there anything else I can do for you, Ma’am?” he asked.

My phone buzzed. I was having a morning coffee, going over the next stage of the sculpture in my mind.

I set my coffee down on the bench in my workshop, crossed the room, and retrieved my phone from the charger.

I opened it and saw a message from the Instructor.

No text, just a series of pictures.

They showed April kneeling before the Instructor, breasts out, with his cock in my wife’s mouth.

The last picture in the series showed a shot of her breasts with erect nipples splattered with several generous drops of semen dripping down off her tits.

Lower in the picture her skirt was visible, pulled up with her thong pushed down, resting at her knees on the office carpet. Her freshly shaved pussy was on view. The Instructor liked it freshly shaved, so that is how she now kept it.

I walked back to the bench, took a sip of my coffee, hit a few keys on my phone, and sent the message off to the Instructor and to April.

“Nice. Enjoy, both of you,” it read, with a few smileys after it for effect. My cock was rock hard. This was getting better and better.

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