Bill the Custodian

I was surprised to see Mr. Bill the head custodian smile as he strode into the office, locking the door behind him. The 50-ish, silver haired man had always given off a creepy vibe, and now I knew why. He wasn't a bad looking guy, and I had even heard a few girls who liked older men say that he was "hot". He wore a pair of mostly nondescript grey cover alls.

"Gentlemen," Bill said. He unfastened a picked on his cover alls and removed two zip lock baggies. He glanced at each one and then tossed them two us. "I hope he has explained the rules to you?"

"Ummm, I'm not sure," I said.

"What you have right there is a pair of freshly worn panties from Ms Hillary Swift, home coming queen and cheerleader captain," he said. "Cotton, hip-huggers from Victoria Secrets. She took them off no more than fifteen minutes ago at the end of gym class. Should still be warm to the touch."

I swallowed. Most guys in our school would have said they'd give their left nut to smell Hillary Swift's pussy.

"You can rub them on your cock or sniff them til your heart's content," Bill said. "Hell, you can put them on your head and wear them like a mask, I don't give a shit. Just don't cum in them because I've got to get them back in the locker before the end of the day. Understood?"

"Y-yes."

"And for you, sir, I picked out a special pair," he continued. "Ally Kong. Turned 18 yesterday, so it's a very special pair, and she doesn't normally wear panties, so it's an extra special treat. Sadly they are cotton, Walmart bikini panties, nothing fancy. And just so you know, we only 'borrow' panties from girls who are of age, just in case we ever get caught. Nobody wants a rep for perving on kiddies."

Ally Kong was a volleyball player, and quite hot. Maybe the hottest ass in our school, and she liked to show it off in her tight volleyball shorts. She was normally in violation of the school dress code, but always got a pass. She also had a reputation for being the school slut and had slept her way through most of the school's football team last fall. Rumor has it that she had even let two of the guys double team her at a party.

"It's simple," Bill continued. "You get to enjoy your panties for just a bit, and I will be here the whole time. You both like to sniff women's underwear. I like to watch men who like to sniff women's underwear."

With that he unzipped the front of his coveralls all the way to his crotch. He was naked underneath. He pulled out a surprisingly big limp cock, which hung from a field of silver pubes.

"The clocks running, gentlemen," he said.

Mr. Steedly immediately dropped his khakis and boxers to the ground and pulled off his dress shirt. He stood there naked as he eagerly undid the baggy to pull out Ally Kong's Walmart panties. His five inch cock was already rock hard.