Although Americans appear to the rest of the world as frank and open people, the truth is often the opposite when relating on a personal basis. This is particularly true regarding sexual matters.
The fact is, Americans are only now beginning to learn to discuss sex and sexuality with candor, and usually that is within the limits of marital sex.
While no one is advocating sex as the main topic of conversation, and while sexual privacy is very important, many adults harbor fears about themselves and their sexual behavior that could be erased if they were more aware of other people's behavior. Most of us have been brought up to feel at least slightly ashamed or guilty if our reactions to undesirable sexual situations differ from what we consider to be appropriate. In discussing sex with others, people find out how truly normal they are.
NAUGHTY VOYEUR LIBRARIAN-a shocking story, certainly, but one which may not be as unbelievable as it first appears, one which could hold many valuable lessons for a large segment of our diverse population.
-The Publisher
CHAPTER ONE
It was Karen Evans' first day on the job as head librarian of the exclusive Pinecrest School. She felt very proud to have gotten a position at the highly-rated private school, because this was her very first job after graduating from librarian's school. The responsibility made her a little nervous, but she was determined to do her best.
She hoped she wasn't too young to look the part. In her mid-twenties, a slim blonde, and very pretty, she didn't exactly resemble the stern-faced and homely librarian of myth and legend. But her manner was cool, crisp and efficient, and in a few hours she'd earned the respect of all the students who came into the library.
All but two, that is. There were a boy and girl who were pretending to be studying at one of the long wooden tables, but they kept whispering to each other and laughing softly. Already Karen had had to warn them to be quiet. Then she noticed that they were holding hands. That kind of behavior was strictly forbidden at Pinecrest School.
Karen frowned at the young couple, and they let go of each other's hand. She'd gotten her message across, or so she hoped. But a few seconds later they were at it again. This time they got up from their chairs and wandered hand in hand toward the back of the library, disappearing down one of the aisles of books. Karen sighed with exasperation.
"Watch the desk for a moment, will you?" she said to her student assistant. "I'm going to shelve some books."
That was just an excuse. If they were up to any hanky panky, she intended to stop it. The library was a serious place, not a place for fooling around. And it was definitely not the place for sex.
Just thinking that word made Karen blush. Orphaned as an infant, she'd been raised by her strictly religious aunt and uncle, an older couple who pounded into her the message that good girls don't like sex and that too much sex can send a person straight to hellfire and damnation. Karen accepted their teachings, and consequently she'd never even had a date in her life.
She was a good girl, so she didn't like sex and wasn't interested in dating. At least that was what she told herself and the few men who'd ever asked her out. But sometimes she wondered if there was something wrong with her. She'd get all hot in her pussy, moist and steamy, and she'd get the urge to play with herself there. Why did she have those wicked urges?
Sometimes the urges got so strong, she couldn't resist them, and she'd masturbate. She wasn't proud of it, but she did it to keep from going out of her mind with frustration. She just didn't understand how her mind could accept one thing and her body another. She'd just have to keep working on herself and root out all those evil and dirty impulses.
That's what Karen was thinking as she made her way silently back into the stacks and started searching for the young couple. At the very back of the library was another study area, with a few small tables and chairs, but not many kids went there because it was gloomy and lonely. Coming down an aisle, Karen glanced at that spot and saw the two students she was looking for.
They were embracing and kissing. Karen clapped a hand to her mouth to stifle a gasp of shock and outrage. She was furious. The library was not the place for that kind of filth! In fact, although Pinecrest was coed, the students weren't allowed to date. They were supposed to keep their hands off each other and just concentrate on preparation for college.
Karen struggled to control her rage. When she confronted the young couple, she wanted to be in perfect control of herself. It would be best to duck into the shadows and wait till she'd calmed down. She slipped into the next aisle and peeked out between the books. The couple seemed to be trying to set a world's record for the longest kiss.
They were embracing tightly and working their tongues in each other's mouth. The hot kiss went on and on. Karen couldn't deny that they made an attractive couple, the girl petite and brunette, the boy husky and blonde. They just hadn't been raised with the proper moral teachings, so they didn't know any better.
Finally they came up for air. "Oh, wow," the boy sighed, "I've been wanting to do that for about an hour."
"Me, too," the girl grinned, "but Miss Evans kept watching us."
"Yeah, we're gonna have to watch it," he said.
"Aw, come on, Greg," Cindy grinned, "don't you even wanta make out a little? Would you rather go back and study math?"
Greg pulled her into another hot embrace, and their mouths locked. Karen could tell they were sticking their tongues in each other's mouth, and she wrinkled her face in disgust. She'd never done anything with a man. She hadn't even held hands. The whole notion repelled her.
But why was she getting that naughty feeling again? To her mortification, she could feel it coming over her. Her pussy was heating and moistening, and she had the maddening urge to rub herself down there. Why should it arouse her to spy on two people embracing and kissing? She thought about it for a moment, then blushed hotly as she made the connection. This had been happening to her for years without her realizing it.
Now she saw that every time she'd gotten horny, it had been after reading about people making love or watching them make out on TV. Just the idea of people doing it seemed enough to turn her on. She sighed with weariness. She really had a lot of work to do on herself, much more than she'd imagined.
Once again Greg and Cindy came up for air, and now he pushed up her t-shirt and uncovered her skimpy lace bra. Karen almost gasped aloud with shock. But Cindy didn't seem the least bit embarrassed as her boyfriend ogled the tightly packed cups. Her ripe tits were about the size of big oranges, and they looked ready to pop from her skimpy bra.
Greg reached out and started fondling her tits through her bra. Cindy gave a little gurgle of pleasure and backed up against the wall, as if lust were making her knees weak. She just stood there gurgling and smiling while he squeezed and molded her sensitive young tits. Karen's eyes were about to pop from her head. She'd never before seen such blatant love-making.
Not only that, but her nipples were getting stiff. She could feel her breasts swelling and her nipples growing into long taut buds. In spite of herself, she was imagining what it would be like to have a guy fondle her tits. She was putting herself in Cindy's place and getting almost as aroused as the girl was.
It was time to put a stop to this wickedness. Yet Karen realized she couldn't burst in on them with her lust-engorged nipples poking out like that, making sharp little peaks in her plain cotton blouse. It was so embarrassing. She'd have to wait till those telltale swellings went away.
"Think anybody'll come back here?" Greg asked, his voice getting husky with lust.
"If they do, they won't rat on us," Cindy said. "Everybody knows about this place."
Karen's ears pricked up. So that little-used study place was where the students came to get it on?
Karen's blush deepened as Greg reached around Cindy and unhooked her bra. As he eased it off, her luscious round tits didn't even sag. There was no reason for her to wear a bra except to cut down on the bouncing. Her breasts were firm and flawless, the skin creamy, the nipples pink and pouting. Greg's large hands closed over her naked tits and began to squeeze and mold.
"Mmmmm, Greg, that feels so exciting!"
Cindy gurgled.
Greg just grinned and went on fondling her tits. That was when Karen noticed the obscene bulge at the fly of his jeans. She went white with shock. Of course she was an educated young woman and knew the facts of life, but that was the first hard-on she'd ever witnessed. She knew what hard-ons were for.
"Oh, Greg, you naughty thing," Cindy laughed as she, too, noticed the lewd lump in his pants.
"It's all your fault," he laughed.
Giggling, Cindy reached down and petted the tented fly of his jeans while he rubbed and squeezed her naked breasts. Karen waited for her nipples to go soft again, but it didn't happen. Instead she seemed to be getting more turned on by the second. Her pussy was aching for her touch, and her cunt was leaking hot sticky juice that soaked into the crotch of her panties.
She felt so ashamed of herself. Why was she getting excited by such a wicked spectacle? She couldn't understand it. Her aunt and uncle had raised her to despise sex, but here she was getting aroused by it. Her nipples stayed rigid, her breasts engorged, and her pussy was getting steadily more hot and juicy.
She wanted so much to masturbate. But of course that was out of the question. What if some students came by and caught her? The new head librarian playing with herself while she spied on two kids making love? That would cost her not only this job but her whole career. No library in the country would hire her after a scandal like that.
Cindy had cupped the big hard lump at Greg's fly and was massaging it. He dipped his head down, stuck out his tongue, and started licking her erect pink nipples. She gave a little squeal of delight as the hot juicy meat contacted the sensitive nubs. He twirled his stiff tongue tip round and round, coating both her nipples with glistening spit.
"Ohhhh, Greg, you're driving me crazy," she moaned. "I can't take much more."
"What do you think you're doing to me?" he retorted hoarsely. "Let's get each other off, okay?"
"Okay," she agreed breathlessly, "but we'll have to remember to be real quiet. We sure wouldn't wanta get caught."
"Yeah," Greg chuckled, "we've been kicked out of too many schools already."
And they were about to be kicked out of this one, Karen thought grimly. Pinecrest was the strictest school around, but it couldn't curb the lusty and filthy behavior of some students, and they could lead the others into bad habits. She'd put a stop to this if only she could calm down. w
With her lust-engorged nipples and steaming soaked pussy, she was in no shape for a confrontation.
"I'll get you off first," Cindy was telling Greg.
"Good," he panted, "I'm about to come in my pants."
They changed places, Greg leaning back against the wall and Cindy facing him. She quickly unbuttoned and unzipped his jeans, then sank to her knees, taking his pants with her. She pulled them down to his ankles. He wasn't wearing shorts.
"Oh, my God," Karen breathed.
She hadn't been able to stifle that one exclamation. It was the first time she'd seen a cock. She'd seen diagrams in textbooks and a few statues at art museums, but never the real-live thing. She stared and stared at Greg's stiff prick, both shocked and fascinated. She just couldn't seem to take her eyes off it, and apparently neither could Cindy.
"Oh, wow," the girl giggled, "it's really big today."
"Your fault," Greg panted.
His prick was practically man-size, and it looked huge to Karen, who'd never seen one before. It was long and thick and rigid, practically hugging his belly in its stiffness. It started at a base of wiry hairs, extended into a swollen shaft laced with blue veins, and ended in a bloated and gleaming purple head. Karen's feverish eyes devoured all the details.
She suddenly realized that she was soaking her panties with her uncontrollably oozing pussy cream. She'd never creamed this hard before. Her pussy felt like it was on fire, and the urge to play with herself was maddening.
Kneeling before Greg, Cindy took his rigid swollen cock in her fist and started pumping it. He leaned back against the wall and panted, his handsome features contorting into a lusty grimace. Soon thick globs of cream began to well up in the dark cleft of his cock. Cindy eyed the glistening fluid and licked her lips. Then she stuck out her tongue and started licking up his cock cream.
"Shit, yesss," he hissed.
Karen almost groaned with outrage. This was the filthiest thing she could imagine, and it was happening right in her library! Her eyes got huge and indignant as she watched Cindy's greedily lapping tongue. The girl was spearing up every drop of cream that oozed from Greg's piss hole, and she was gobbling the stuff like it was candy. Karen couldn't believe the wickedness of it.
She also couldn't believe how aroused it was making her. Helplessly she imagined herself in Cindy's place, kneeling before that handsome muscular teenage boy and licking up his cock cream. She juiced furiously and felt the molten liquid soaking through her panties and running down her legs.
No question about it, the sight of Greg's cock aroused her violently. But why? It only meant sex, and sex was evil and dirty. She never wanted to have anything to do with it.
"Ahhhh, baby, that feels great," Greg moaned, "but I'm gonna come real quick now."
"I wonder why?" Cindy giggled.
She'd licked up every bit of the thick hot cream from his piss hole, and now she was digging her stiff tongue tip right into the hole and reaming out more juice. Greg was getting red-faced with arousal and making little growling noises. Even Karen, who'd never been around men, knew that he was right on the verge of orgasm.
"I'm gonna ask you again," he said hoarsely. "Fuck me."
Cindy looked half annoyed and half wistful. "No, Greg," she said, "that hasn't changed. That's the one thing I won't do. I just can't take a chance on getting knocked up."
"Okay," he said, "I understand. Just thought I'd ask. But I'll take a blow-job instead."
"Good," she grinned, "you can have all of those you want."
Blow-job was a new term for Karen, but she quickly found out what it meant. To her horror, Cindy fisted Greg's stiff cock, opened her mouth, and slipped his fuckmeat inside. She took about half of it, pumping the rest in her fist. Greg howled lustily.
"Yeah, baby, suck it," he cried, "suck me off."
Karen gripped the bookshelf beside her till her knuckles turned white. There was a lot more to sex and love-making than she'd dreamed, and these kids seemed to know it all. They were doing kinky and outrageous things, things she could hardly believe. Innocent as she looked, little Cindy was sucking away expertly on Greg's cock.
"Mmmmmm, uuummmmm," she moaned.
"Yeah, baby, I'm gonna give you a whole mouthful of come in just about a second," Greg leered.
Karen shook her head, trying to clear it. Too much was happening too fast for the repressed spinster librarian. She felt disgusted with what she was seeing, yet at the same time she was wildly turned on by it. She didn't understand that at all. How could her mind react just the opposite from her body? And what about all the strict training she'd had from her aunt and uncle?
None of that training seemed to have affected her pussy. It had a will of its own. She was creaming heavily and steadily as she watched Cindy sucking Greg's cock, and she ached to reach down inside her panties and play with herself. She could hear the obscene wet sucking noises Cindy was making as she suctioned the hot cream from Greg's cock, and it was driving her wild.
"Unnnhhhh, shit, get ready," Greg groaned.
Slumped against the wall, he closed his eyes tightly and began to fuck at her mouth, jabbing his cock back and forth over her hot slippery tongue. Cindy got flushed with excitement and sucked even louder on his nearly-exploding prick. Karen gripped the shelf and watched breathlessly.
"Awwwww, fuck, eat it, awwwww!" Greg bawled.
Cindy's cheeks swelled as he hammered his boiling jism into her mouth and throat. She let the stuff collect, savoring it, till her cheeks were about to burst. Greg sank back, his prick slipping from her lips, and she gulped the steaming load, making hungry gurgling noises.
"Ah, yeah, terrific, baby," he sighed. "You sure are good at that!"
"Thanks," Cindy grinned as she got to her feet. "How about getting me off now?"
"Sure thing," Greg smiled. "How do you want it?"
"Like this," she said, walking over to one of the small study tables.
In a few deft movements she whisked her panties off, flung them aside, and hoisted herself up on the table. She lay on her back, with her ass and heels just at the edge of the table. Her cute pink pussy was lewdly exposed. Karen didn't know how she could show herself off like that without a trace of embarrassment. The spinster librarian was blushing furiously as she eyed the girl's fur-fringed pussy-slit.
"How convenient," Greg laughed, "I even get to sit down."
"Yeah, I just thought this up," Cindy leered.
He pulled up a chair and sat with his face practically in her steaming little slit. He folded back the lightly furred lips of her pussy and isolated the tiny hooded bud of her clit, the most sensitive spot of all. Karen was familiar with that pleasure spot. She loved touching herself there.
Now Greg stuck out his tongue and used the stiff tip to tickle and flick Cindy's joy button. She twitched once, hard, then whimpered in ecstasy. Almost right away pearly cream began to spurt from her virgin cunt mouth and trickle down over the little puckered mouth of her shitter. Greg's flicking tongue made her cream helplessly.
"Oooooo, yeah, honey, lick my clit," she cried shrilly, "You know I love that."
Karen barely stifled a sob of longing. Even though she kept telling herself that all this was vile and disgusting, she could relate to it, and she could imagine how wonderful it must feel to Cindy. A hot juicy tongue flicking up and down over her clit-if that happened to Karen, she knew she'd adore it. It would be so much more exciting than using her finger. For the first time in her life she was feeling the urge to try sex with a man.
Cindy was clawing at the table and gurgling with pleasure, and she was creaming steadily and helplessly. Her pretty face was contorted with lust.
"Ohhhhh, Greg, that's so damned good," she moaned. "Suck me now, honey, make me come."
Greg obliged, dipping his head right into her pussy and bringing his lips down on her violently throbbing clit. He caught the slick nub between his lips and started sucking loudly on it, a wicked lewd noise that just added to Karen's burning arousal. She imagined him sucking her clit, and she gurgled softly and once more creamed through her panties.
"Unnnnhhhh, shit, I love it!" Cindy moaned.
She screwed her eyes shut and sailed toward orgasm, unaware that the head librarian was watching and eating her heart out. Karen just had to be honest with herself, because she couldn't deny the evidence of her fiery-hot pussy and soaked panties. She wanted a man to go down on her. She wanted it desperately.
It didn't take much imagination to know how fantastic it would feel. She imagined a big, hot, slippery tongue lashing her clit, hot juicy lips sucking her into ecstasy. She almost moaned with longing. Her pussy was soaked with her gushing cream, and it was running down her legs. She'd never been hornier in her life.
"Ohhhhh, shit, Greg, I'm coming!" Cindy yelped.
She clapped a hand to her mouth, muffling her screams of ecstasy as Greg sucked her off. Her petite body bucked and writhed, and his head bobbed up and down between her widely splayed thighs. Karen whimpered hungrily as she listened to that obscene sucking and snuffling noise Greg was making as he gulped her come.
Just as she was quieting down, he drew back for a second, made his tongue long and stiff, and then crammed it up her cunt. She gave a muffled scream, and so did Karen. One young woman was feeling the delicious sensation, and the other was vividly imagining it.
"Yes, yes, Greg, do it to me, make me come again," Cindy whimpered.
Greg's head bobbed with lightning speed as he pistoned his stiff tongue in her juicy gripping fuck hole. Once more she screwed her eyes shut, lost in pleasure, and clawed at the desk while she spun towards another body-wracking climax. Karen was almost sobbing with lust and envy. She creamed furiously as Cindy stiffened, gasped, and went into orgasmic convulsions.
"Unnnhhhh, shit, fuck, whaahhhhh!" she gasped.
Greg couldn't keep his tongue in her, she was writhing so hard. He stood up and watched her come, grinning as he admired the results of his work. When she finally went still, he asked, "Did you like that?"
"Mmmmmm, you know I did," she gurgled.
"That's how my cock would feel," he said, "only better."
Cindy laughed and hopped off the table to retrieve her panties. "You never give up, do you, Greg? Well, maybe one of these days I'll fuck you. You're sure wearing down my resistance. But right now we better get back to our books before Miss Evans comes looking for us."
Karen backed off as quickly and quietly as she could, and when Cindy and Greg emerged from the stacks, she was already back at the check-out desk looking like her usual prim and cool self.
CHAPTER TWO
Unfortunately she didn't feel prim and cool. She felt half crazy with horniness. It was a struggle to maintain her composure for another three hours. Then she hurried to the parking lot and drove to her apartment. There was only one thing on her mind-relieving her boiling lust.
She was ashamed of how she'd reacted today when she discovered Greg and Cindy making out. She should have stepped in at once and stopped them. She should have taken them to the principal and had them expelled from Pinecrest. Instead she'd just stood there and let it happen.
Not only that, but she'd gotten off on it. That was even more mortifying. She'd stood there and watched the two kids making love, and she'd gotten horny out of her mind. Even now, three hours later, she was lusty enough to scream.
She parked in the underground garage of her apartment building and took the elevator up to her tenth floor apartment. It had previously been occupied by her predecessor, Miss Griswold, and she'd arranged for Karen to rent it when she left. It was a very nice apartment, and Karen appreciated the gesture. Now she was wondering what Miss Griswold would do in a situation like hers.
Did Miss Griswold ever get horny? Did she ever play with herself? Karen didn't know. Everybody at Pinecrest shivered when they talked about the former head librarian. She'd been stern, grim, severe, and she had everybody scared shitless. She didn't sound like the kind of woman who'd be interested in sex or have any need for it. There was just one puzzling thing about her.
Miss Griswold had given up her job at Pinecrest to take the head librarian position at an all-girl school. If there were no boys around, she told Karen, her work would be "Less distracting." Karen hadn't understood her when she said that. Now perhaps she was getting some idea of what Miss Griswold was talking about. Karen had certainly found her job distracting today.
She hurried into the apartment, locked the door, and started undressing. She also flung her clothes in all directions; the usually neat and tidy librarian made her way to her bedroom. She caught a quick glimpse of herself in the dresser mirror, a slim shapely blonde with luscious high-riding tits and nice long legs. But she didn't look her usual prim self. Her face was flushed, her eyes hot with need. Blushing, she turned away from her reflection.
She climbed onto her bed and stretched out on her back. Quickly she slipped her right hand between her thighs and touched the scorching flesh of her pussy. It had never felt so hot before. It was wet, too, soaked with her oozing cuntal juices. She'd creamed so much, watching Greg and Cindy, that the crotch of her panties had been drenched. Now she discovered that her cunt was drenched, too. Karen had been horny before, but nothing like this.
She folded back the golden-furred lips of her pussy and exposed her seething cunt flesh to the cooler air of the room. Her cuntslit was steaming, engorged, aching for her touch. Yet she hesitated because she felt so bad about playing with herself. From the very beginning, she'd known her aunt and uncle wouldn't approve of it.
She'd done it all through high school, when she was still living at home, and that had been a terrible risk. Her aunt always watched her like a hawk, making sure she didn't accept any phone calls from boys and that she didn't do anything else even remotely related to sex. One whimper of pleasure from Karen while she was beating off, and her aunt would have heard it.
Many nights she'd lain in bed thinking about some boy at school who turned her on, and then she'd just have to play with herself, rubbing her clit and building up the hot pleasure till she couldn't contain it any more. Then her whole body would seem to explode in ecstasy. She wanted to scream with pleasure. But her bedroom was right next to her aunt and uncle's room, and they would have heard her.
So she had to stifle her pleasure. Looking back on those times, she wondered if her foster parents had stifled their pleasure also. They were always preaching to her about the evils of sex and of the flesh. They'd never had any kids of their own. So maybe they just didn't fuck, since they were always telling her how wrong it was. Yet with their bedroom right next to hers, she couldn't help hearing certain noises at night.
She'd be lying awake playing with herself, quiet as a mouse, and then she'd hear the soft but steady creaking of bedsprings coming from the next room. Sometimes she could hear what sounded like heavy breathing or panting. And once in awhile there'd be a low moan or two. Then silence. As an innocent teenager, Karen had just thought her foster parents were restless sleepers.
"Hypocrites!" she muttered.
Her aunt and uncle had been getting it on all the time, even when they didn't allow her the sex-life she craved as a budding young female. She couldn't date, couldn't even talk to boys, yet they were fucking right in the room next to hers, trying to keep it quiet so she wouldn't know. It finally struck her how they'd preached one thing and practiced another.
So if it was okay for them to fuck, why wasn't it okay for her? Here she was boiling with need after watching a boy and girl make out, and she didn't have a man of her own to ease these needs. All she had was her own fingers.
She began to run her index finger stiffly over the engorged and steaming flesh of her pussy. It was her favorite way to start out when she was masturbating. She'd begun doing that when she was in college. Those years came back to her vividly now. It seemed like she'd spent half the time studying and half the time beating off. It was just a wonder that her grades had been so good and that she'd graduated at the head of her class.
Her aunt and uncle had been on guard even when it was time for her to leave home, and they'd enrolled her in an all-girl college for her studies in librarian ship. The college was out in the country, away from everything, and there seemed to be no chance of Karen meeting anybody of the male persuasion.
There was just one thing the folks hadn't counted on: male teachers. There were a few of them. Most of them were old enough to be Karen's grandfather, but there was one professor, Dr. Lane, who was in his late thirties and a real hunk. Every man-starved girl at that college had a letch for him. Even Karen's strict upbringing and her folks' warnings against men couldn't dampen the attraction she felt.
Dr. Lane taught math, a required subject, and Karen spent the whole hour ogling his powerfully muscled body. As a person he wasn't all that interesting, dull in fact, but he was fantastically built. She used to wonder how he'd look without his clothes. His chest would be broad and hairy, she was sure of it, because there was always hair visible at his shirt collar.
As for the rest of him, Karen would blush just thinking about it. She had no idea what a man looked like naked. She'd go to the library and sneak looks at all the books about anatomy and sex, and she still couldn't get a very clear idea of what a cock was like or how balls looked. So she just had to use her imagination every evening when she masturbated while having naughty fantasies about Dr. Lane.
Her roommate always went to the library to study after dinner, and Karen would use that hour to play with herself. She'd have a book lying open before her on the bed, just in case somebody knocked, and then she'd drift into some fantastic daydream about Dr. Lane making love to her. In these fantasies, he'd always begin by calling her into his office and saying that he was so turned on to her, he just had to have her.
Then he'd take her on his lap, slip a hand down inside her panties, arid stroke her pussy-slit. As she imagined this, Karen would get excited out of her mind. She'd rub the index finger up and down over the sensitive flesh of her cunt, pretending that it was his finger, and she'd cream like crazy, helpless to stop. In her daydream she'd get so horny that she'd let Dr. Lane do whatever he wanted to her.
The final part of the Dr. Lane fantasy was when he fucked her. This was always pretty hazy, because she didn't have much idea what fucking was like. She just knew the technical details, that a man put his cock in the woman's cunt. But she didn't know how big cocks were or how they moved. She had to make that up.
She fantasized that Dr. Lane carried her over to the couch in his office, took off her panties, and pushed up her skirt. Then he'd lie on top of her and put his cock into her. For that she used her middle finger, easing it stiffly into her seething juice-slick virgin cunt. Then she'd just do what felt best. She'd jerk her finger up and down, doing it faster and faster, making the pleasure build, just like she did when playing with her fuck button.
She pretended that her jerking finger was Dr. Lane's cock. He was fucking her and she was loving it. She soaked her pistoning finger with sizzling spurts of cream, and she whimpered softly as she rose steadily to orgasm. It was so easy to get herself off that way, yet it was so delicious she hated for it to end. She'd often get herself right on the brink of coming, then stop for a second and start over, just to repeat the fun.
Eventually she always came, explosively. Then the exciting dream of Dr. Lane would fade, and she'd be back to reality, a horny young woman with her finger up her cunt. Her lust temporarily taken care of, she'd feel embarrassed and guilty. She'd swear that she'd never do such a dirty and disgusting thing again. Until the next time, that is. When the next time came, she could never resist.
By the time she graduated with her degree in librarianship, Karen had pretty much admitted to herself that she was never going to quit masturbating. She needed it too much. She'd worked and worked on her attitudes, and she still got horny. And finally, today, after watching those kids in the library, it was dawning on her that maybe her foster parents hadn't been infallible after all.
Karen found herself burning with curiosity about how it would be to get it on with a man. She'd never admitted that need before, but tonight she ached to be with a guy, doing all those exciting things Greg and Cindy had done.
She wanted to exchange steamy tongue kisses, and she wanted to caress and explore a hard, hairy male body all over. She wanted to lick and taste and suck a cock. She wanted, more than anything else, for a man to go down on her. She'd practically wept with frustration and envy when Greg licked and sucked Cindy's pussy. She knew she'd never rest till she'd had that experience.
Today she'd seen a cock for the very first time, and it had been a lot bigger than she'd imagined. She was dying to know how one would feel in her cunt. A lot different from her finger, that was for sure.
But there was no way she was going to find out tonight. She was all alone in her apartment, with nothing to help her out but her faithful old fingers. Slumping back against the pillows, she rubbed her cunt-slit all over, stimulating and teasing the hot puffed flesh, whimpering with relief as she rubbed the lust-engorged folds. She'd been aching to play with herself for hours now.
When she'd caressed her whole pussy, it was time to concentrate on the spots that were most receptive and most sensitive. And of course the most sensitive spot of all was the little hooded lump of her clit. She took the slick bud between her thumb and index finger and began to knead it. She gurgled with delight as the hot stabs of pleasure ripped through her pussy.
"Unnnnhhhh, my God, uuuhhhhhhh," she moaned.
This was her oldest method of getting off, the one she'd used since she was a teen, and it always worked great. The pretty spinster went on kneading her clit, and she relaxed totally, letting her eyes close, forgetting everything else but the hot pleasure between her thighs. Her tits swelled, and her nipples went rigid with excitement. Her face got pink with arousal. As her excitement grew, she masturbated herself faster and faster, making the searing pleasure build in her seething pussy.
"Ohhhhhhh, God, it's so good!" she whimpered.
Thick pearly cream was oozing steadily from her virgin cunt mouth and gushing down the crack of her ass to puddle on the bedspread beneath her. She couldn't forget the sight of Greg's wet tongue lashing Cindy's horny little slit. She'd have given anything right now to have a man doing that to her.
"Oooooo, shit, unnnhhhh!" she whimpered.
Karen hardly ever used dirty words, but when she was playing with herself and got feverishly aroused, sometimes they slipped out. Now she was at the boiling point, kneading her clit like crazy, and in another second the urgently-needed release washed over her. The hot melting started in her clit and surged out to fill every vein. The lusty spinster shuddered violently and came.
"Ohhhhh, my God, aaahhhhh!" she howled.
The apartment was well sound-proofed, Miss Griswold had told her, and Karen felt free to moan and howl and sob as she climaxed. She let herself go, convulsing violently, wailing. Then she slumped back on the pillows and sighed loudly.
But her old faithful method just hadn't done the job. It had felt great, as always, and it had helped to ease her lust, but it wasn't really what she wanted. She was obsessed with that image of Greg using his tongue and lips on Cindy's pussy. And she was obsessed with her glimpse of his fully engorged cock. She stirred restlessly as she thought about that magnificent teenage fucker.
She eased her middle finger into her cunt, like she'd always done when she pretended Dr. Lane was fucking her. That didn't get it, either. That wasn't nearly as exciting as it used to be, before she'd seen just how big a real cock could be. Karen had to admit it to herself, she wanted to be fucked.
Sighing with frustration, she was reaching for the bedside lamp when she noticed a little package on the table. Things had been so hectic since she started the new job, she'd forgotten that Miss Griswold had left her a present. The homely stern-faced librarian had muttered something, blushed a little, and dropped the package on Karen's nightstand. Karen picked it up and removed a note that was wrapped around it.
"Dear Miss Evans," the note read, "the enclosed gift may shock you, but if you think about it, you'll understand. You seem to have as little use for men as I do, yet there are times when a person gets lonely. This gift will help. It always helped me when I worked at Pinecrest. Best wishes, Clara Griswold."
Burning with curiosity, Karen tore the package open, then gasped and dropped the object on her bed. It was a big rubber cock. There was no other way to describe it. It was exactly the size and shape of a real cock. There was a little switch at the base, and when she gingerly touched it, the cock began to buzz and vibrate.
Karen blushed furiously. She was shocked, all right. She'd heard vaguely about dildos, but this was the first one she'd seen. It was shocking to imagine Miss Griswold using one, yet it was entirely possible that she had horny spells just like Karen. And what if she'd watched kids making out in the stacks, just like Karen had? She'd sure need a dildo when she got home from a day of peeping.
Karen's shock began to fade, replaced by curiosity. She picked up the dildo and let it vibrate in her fist. Then she carefully placed it against her clit, rubbing the buzzing head over the sensitive lump of flesh. She gasped, then groaned. It felt absolutely heavenly.
"Ohhhhh, my God, ohhhhhhh."
She held the rounded end of the buzzing vibrator to her swelling clit and let the hot sensations build. This was far more exciting than anything she could do with her fingers alone. The pleasure was intense, and it got more strong by the second. She slumped back, gurgling and whimpering, as the vibrating fake cock sent her into orbit.
"Ooooooo, fuck, ooooooo!" she screamed.
She dropped the dildo and rolled around on her bed, writhing and convulsing as the orgasmic spasms rippled through her. It was just amazing. She'd never come so fast or so hard in her life. Imagine Miss Griswold being that hip!
Karen had hardly finished coming before she was thinking of other delightful ways to use the dildo. But the possibility that excited her most was using it like a cock. She was aching to take something cock-size into her cunt, and this was the answer. It looked almost exactly the size of Greg's stiff fucker.
She turned the vibrator off for a moment and popped the fat head of the dildo into her virgin cuntal opening. She'd never had anything that big in there before, and it was a very tight fit. But her cunt was slippery with juice, and she was able to ease the fat rubber shaft inside. She eased it deeper and deeper, imagining it was a real cock. It wasn't hard to pretend, because the thing was big and stiff, and it was warm from her handling of it. She pushed it into herself till it touched her womb.
So that was how it would feel to have a pussy full of cock. It was very exciting to the man-starved librarian. She lay there savoring the sensation and creaming all over the deeply buried dildo. She was wriggling and writhing with excitement, her pussy on fire with arousal.
She held the end of the dildo and started moving it in and out of her cunt, the way she figured a cock would move. That felt even more exciting. She worked the thick rubber fuck-tool faster and faster in her hot little cunt, getting herself more and more aroused.
But Griswold's little present was more than a fake cock. It was also a vibrator. Karen switched on the vibrating device-and almost flew off the bed.
"Ohhhhh, fuck, shit, I love it!" she groaned.
Her whole cunt was deliciously stimulated by the buzzing instrument, and she creamed furiously and helplessly. She could feel herself rocketing toward the most powerful climax of her life and there was no way she could have stopped it, even if she'd wanted to. She found herself gripping fistfuls of bedspread, uncontrollably. Then she felt the violent explosion radiating out from the depths of her cunt.
"Unnnnnnhhhhhh, fuck, unnnnnnhhhhhh, whaaahhhhhhh! she screamed.
Karen didn't know how long that blinding, body-blasting orgasm lasted, but she would have guessed several minutes. It made her years of masturbation seem pale in comparison. At last, she switched off the dildo and removed it from her deliciously satisfied cunt. She gave a happy sigh, her nagging lust all taken care of for the time being.
"Thanks, Miss Griswold," she said aloud. "I have a feeling this thing is going to come in very handy."
CHAPTER THREE
"Dear Miss Griswold," Karen wrote, "your unusual gift was very much appreciated and will be very useful while I am working at Pinecrest School. I'm sure you understand exactly what I mean. Sincerely, Karen Evans."
She sealed the envelope, applied a stamp, and mailed the note on her way to work. Of course she could never be absolutely sure that Miss Griswold had known about the students making out in the library, but she was pretty sure she had. That would explain the dildo and why the frustrated spinster had finally decided to go work at an all-girl school.
Now the question for Karen was, what to do about the kids getting it on in the library? Put a stop to it-or go on enjoying it? She debated this question on her second morning at work, but she didn't let it distract her from her duties. Karen was very good at her work and believed in doing the best possible job.
However she noticed late that afternoon when a boy and girl got up from the big study table and drifted back into the stacks. They'd tried to be clever about it. They hadn't even been sitting together at the table. But they'd kept exchanging significant looks, and finally the boy had signaled the girl by nodding.
He'd left the table first, wandering out of sight, and then she'd followed. Karen wouldn't have noticed anything unusual about it if she hadn't already been on to the secret of the making-out place. She left her student assistant in charge of the desk and slipped back into the dim recesses of the stacks. She knew exactly where she was going, of course-that little-used study area where she'd seen Greg and Cindy doing their thing.
She came down the adjoining aisle and peeked out between the books, and sure enough, there they were. The boy was cute, dark-haired and dark-eyed and husky, though a little on the short side. The girl was a very petite blonde but with large tits for a girl her size. The boy was ogling her tits as they thrust out under her t-shirt, but when he reached for them, she grabbed his hands and stopped him with a frown.
"Hey, just a second, Robbie," she squeaked. "What's this all about? How come you told me to meet you here?"
"Gee, Kim, are you telling me you don't know about this place?" Robbie smiled.
"What about it?" she frowned. "It just looks like a library to me."
"That's 'cause you're new at school," Robbie said. "This is the place everybody comes to make out."
"But that's against the rules," Kim exclaimed. "It says right in the rule book that we're not allowed to date each other or anything like that."
"Fuck the rules," Robbie said boldly. "We can do whatever we want as long as the teachers don't catch us. And this is a great place to get it on."
"Well, I don't know," Kim said nervously. "If Miss Evans came back here and caught us, we'd be expelled."
"Hey, she's not gonna catch us. Griswold never caught anybody. You didn't know her, but she was a regular bloodhound. And if she didn't catch us, nobody will. So relax, will you?"
Karen suddenly understood why none of the students had been "caught" making out back here. Miss Griswold had chosen not to catch them, that was why. She'd obviously known about the place and what it was used for, but she'd made the decision not to do anything about it. She'd decided to watch instead.
That was pretty shocking, especially for somebody as stern and professional as Miss Griswold, but it was the only explanation possible. Now it was up to Karen to decide whether to play it that way, too, or to expose the whole thing to the principal. It wasn't a decision she was going to make lightly.
As she was thinking about it, Robbie was trying to calm Kim down. He slipped his arm around her shoulder and hugged her and patted her, and then he gently kissed her. She started to unwind a little. He pulled her tight against him and darted his tongue in and out of her mouth, and that really did the trick.
She gave a muffled squeal of excitement and melted against him, letting him explore her mouth with his naughty hot tongue. She swayed a little, as if her knees were getting rubbery, and she didn't resist as the steamy tongue-kiss went on and on. Karen watched and felt her pussy heating, swelling and creaming. As always, the very idea of sex was arousing to her.
Finally the two kids came up for air, both of them flushed and hot-eyed.
"That wasn't so bad, was it?" Robbie grinned.
"No," Kim admitted, "you're a terrific kisser, Robbie. But I'm still worried that we'll get caught."
"Don't worry," he said, "kids have been making it back here since the school got started. And no other kids are gonna tell on us. It's a tradition."
He kissed her again, shutting off any further protests or doubts. This time he cupped her thrusting tits and squeezed them through her clothes as he gave her another long steamy tongue-kiss. She grabbed his hands and tried feebly to push them away, then gave up. She let him mold and fondle her tits while she rubbed her body against his.
"Oh, wow, Robbie, I feel dizzy," she breathed when they finally broke the kiss.
"We better sit down, then," he said, helping her to a chair.
He pulled up a chair right beside hers and proceeded to push her t-shirt up over her bra. She was wearing a pretty lacy bra that didn't seem quite big enough to hold her bulging tits. They were about the size of grapefruits, quite large for such a petite girl, and Robbie stared at them with undisguised excitement.
"Oh, man, you've got fantastic tits," he said.
"Oh, thanks," Kim chirped proudly.
"I'd sure like to get a better look at them," he went on, reaching for the front catch of her overloaded bra.
Kim looked around, saw nobody, and said, "Well, okay, but just for a second."
"Sure," Robbie said, "just for a second."
He popped open the front catch and the bra snapped in half. Kim's firm big tits came tumbling out, bouncing enticingly. Robbie groaned. Her thrusting breasts had large, light-pink, cone-shaped nipples. The girl was exceptionally endowed, Karen had to admit. No wonder Robbie had been itching to get her back in the stacks.
Smiling blissfully, he reached for her tits and molded them in his hot eager hands. Kim made a little gurgling noise and got kind of flushed in the face. In a second or so her big pink nipples began to stiffen under his caressing thumbs, growing into long rigid buds. She looked very excited-almost as excited as Robbie.
"You like this, don't you?" he grinned.
"Yeah, it feels nice," she gurgled.
Karen put her hands to her own high-riding tits and fondled them just as Robbie was doing. She could see how exciting it would be to have a man's hot hands on her naked tits. Spurts of molten cream dampened her panties. She was getting horny, and the only way she could prevent it was to quit watching those kids.
No chance of that. The curious spinster was dying to see every detail of their love-making. She felt her own nipples going erect and throbbing as she watched Robbie fondling Kim's big tits. For a guy his age, he seemed pretty experienced. He was confident, and he knew exactly what he was doing.
Kim must have been wondering about that, too, because she asked, "Have you ever gone all the way with a girl before, Robbie?"
"Yeah," he grinned, "with our housekeeper."
"Really?" Kim said excitedly. "Is she pretty?"
"Nope," he answered, "but she's sure horny. Every time I go home for vacation, she comes to my room every night and we get it on. She's taught me a whole lot of stuff. This, for instance."
He dipped his head down and sucked Kim's right nipple into his mouth. She gave a delighted squeal as he lashed the supersensitive nub with his tongue and sucked it briskly. Karen creamed heavily as she imagined being in Kim's place. She very definitely wanted to have a man suck her tits. Her erect nipples tingled, and she creamed even more heavily.
"Ooooooh, wow, that feels wild," Kim squealed.
Robbie sucked one nipple, then the other, leaving them both fully engorged and gleaming with his spit. He went on fondling and licking and sucking her big sensitive tits till she was breathing hard and very pink in the face. The kid knew what he was doing, all right. He didn't rush her or scare her off. He very gradually and carefully aroused her, till she was ripe for the next stage.
"I really like playing with your tits, Kim," he leered, "so how about returning the favor? Why don't you take out my cock and play with it?"
Kim reddened but didn't hesitate. She reached for the fly of his jeans, unzipped it, and reached inside. She gasped a little when she discovered that he wasn't wearing shorts. She drew his prick out into the dim light. It was shorter and thicker than Greg's cock, Karen noticed. A regular fireplug, and it was stiff as steel and drooling hot cream. Karen suppressed a lusty whimper at the sight of that fat blue-veined column of fuckmeat.
Shyly but eagerly, Kim fisted it and began to pump it. She was a strange combination, Karen thought, shy and hesitant, yet very easily aroused. She was nervous about being caught, yet she seemed to love everything she and Robbie did to each other. She worked her fingers eagerly up and down his engorged fucker, and he began to breathe harshly and loudly.
"Yeah, that's great," he rasped, "keep doing that. And I'll play with your pussy."
"You'll what?" Kim gasped.
"Take it easy," he chuckled, "I'm just gonna give you as much fun as you're giving me. And remember, nobody's gonna catch us."
He might not have been so confident if he'd known that the new head librarian was standing only ten feet away, peering out at them through the books. Now Karen was convinced that Miss Griswold had spied just like this, letting the kids think she wasn't on to their secret. She'd made her decision. Karen had yet to make hers.
But she really wasn't thinking about decisions right now. She was just absorbed in watching Robbie and Kim. It was hard to think of Robbie as an experienced lover, he was so young, and yet he was teaching her a lot. His family housekeeper had given him a pretty thorough sex education. He didn't fumble as he unzipped Kim's jeans and slipped a hand down inside her panties.
"Ooooooh, yesss," she squealed.
"I figured you'd like this," he grinned.
Karen shifted impatiently. She wished she could see what Robbie was doing to the girl, because she was getting very excited. As she went on pumping his cock, she squealed and gurgled and moaned. His hand was busy down inside her panties, but that was all Karen could see. The rest was up to her imagination, and that was reaching fever pitch now.
Maybe he was rubbing her clit, or perhaps he was kneading it between his thumb and forefinger, the way Karen had always done to herself when she wanted to get off. Or maybe he was finger-fucking her, jerking his stiff finger up and down in her juice fuck hole. Any of those things would account for Kim's hot excitement.
"Ooooooh, shit, Robbie, that feels so damned good," she cried.
"I guess it does," he chuckled. " 'cause you're creaming all over my hand. You ever go all the way before, Kim?"
She got very red in the face and nodded.
"Yeah, with this guy who was my steady date last year," she admitted. "But that doesn't mean I'm gonna do it with you, Robbie. I hardly even know you."
"Sure," he chuckled, "I understand."
She hardly even knew him, yet she was pumping his cock and letting him play with her pussy. Robbie didn't look as if he was real worried about getting what he wanted. He just took his time and did his expert thing, and Kim got more and more turned on. She was moaning and shivering with pleasure as he worked his hand inside her panties, and she was pumping his thick cock faster and faster.
Karen seethed with curiosity about his cock. She wished she could wrap her fingers around it and see what it felt like. She had a crazy urge to jack him off. For the first time in her life she was feeling aroused by men and fascinated with the male body. It would have been great to trade places with Kim for a while. Kim looked like she was dizzy with pleasure.
"Hey, I could do this a lot better if I took your clothes off," Robbie was telling the girl.
Kim just nodded, too turned-on to speak. Robbie quickly tugged down her jeans and panties, ogling her cute golden-blonde bush. He pushed her legs open wide and grasped her clit firmly between his thumb and forefinger. He started kneading the slick throbbing nub, and Kim let out a shrill squeal and creamed all over his hand, soaking it with her glistening juice.
"Oooooh, Robbie, that feels so great," she cried.
"Didn't your boyfriend ever do this to you?" he asked.
"No, he never did any of this stuff," Kim sighed. "We just fucked."
Robbie looked just a little impatient, and Karen couldn't blame him. Here he was doing everything he could think of to turn Kim on, and she still refused to fuck him. Girls were hard to understand sometimes. But he kept on kneading her clit, hoping to get her so aroused that she'd go all the way.
Karen didn't see how the girl could get much more aroused. She was slumped in her chair, head lolling back, with her eyes tightly closed, oblivious to everything but the hot stabs of pleasure shooting from her clit as Robbie manipulated it. Thick cream was pouring steadily from her cunt. She was whimpering as he worked her toward orgasm.
"Ohhhh, God, ohhhh," she cried.
Karen rubbed her thighs together, trying to get some relief for the nagging ache in her pussy. She was fever-hot down there, creaming helplessly, and she needed to come very badly.
She thought how delicious it would feel just to slide her hand up under her skirt and down inside her panties, to rub a stiff finger over her clit. She could get off in no time at all. The problem was, she couldn't trust herself to do it silently. So, frustrated as she felt, it was best not to take the risk.
That made it even more difficult to watch Kim being expertly masturbated by Robbie. She would have given anything to be in the girl's place just then, her clit swiftly kneaded, her pussy glowing with stimulation. No wonder Kim was going out of her mind with pleasure. Her white teeth were flashing in a horny grimace as Robbie brought her right to the brink of release.
"Oooooh, shit, I'm gonna come," she gasped. "Please don't stop now, Robbie, get me off."
Robbie was grinning fiendishly. "I'll get you off, all right, but not with my fingers."
He let go of her clit, and she moaned with frustration. While she was still reacting to that, he dropped his jeans, his stiff thick cock sticking straight out. His short height was going to pay off now. He was just the right height to fuck Kim while she lolled in that chair. Standing in front of her, he lifted her legs and draped them over his shoulders.
"Huh?" she gasped, her eyes popping open.
Karen's eyes were huge, too, because at last she was going to see what fucking was really like. She creamed right through her panties as she watched Robbie plug his engorged cock into the small fur-fringed mouth of Kim's little pussy. Then he gave a lusty shove and crammed his fuckmeat the rest of the way into her, till only his balls were showing.
"Robbie, no-unnnhhhh!" Kim moaned.
Her protest died after two words, and a big lusty grimace split her face as Robbie sank his throbbing prick fully into her. It stuffed her hotly aroused pussy, and she slumped back and gurgled with delight. Thick pearly cream gushed out around his deeply-buried cock and flooded down the crack of her ass.
"Ohhhh, shit, I love it!" she gurgled.
"Good," Robbie leered, " 'cause I'm not gonna quit now."
His voice was hoarse with excitement now that he had his cock fully sheathed in her tight sizzling fuck hole. Holding her legs up over his shoulders, opening her completely to his movements, he began to jerk his cock fast and hard in her cunt. Her petite body quivered with the impact, her large tits bouncing and wobbling. She clutched the sides of her chair and moaned.
"Unnnhhhh, yeah, Robbie, fuck me!" she cried. "Fuck my pussy good and hard!" Karen pressed her knuckles to her lips, stifling a whimper of envy and longing. She wanted so badly to find out what it felt like to be fucked, to have a man's rock-hard cock pistoning in her love-starved cunt. But how could she find a man? She was going to go crazy with frustration if she didn't get a man of her own. She'd been hiding from sex too long. Now all her repressed lusts were bursting loose, and she had to satisfy them.
Thick molten cream seeped through her panties and ran down her legs as she watched Robbie vigorously fucking the squealing little teenager. Kim was gurgling and moaning with delight as his hard cock reamed and crammed her cunt. She let her head loll back, and she closed her eyes, blotting out everything but those hot sensations.
"Ohhhhh, fuck, Robbie, it's so damned good, isn't it?" she moaned.
"It sure the fuck is," he replied, grinning broadly. "I don't know anything more fun than this."
His words really got to Karen. She'd heard over and over again that fucking was the greatest pleasure in the world, and now she was hearing it from Robbie.
"Fuck it to me, fuck it to meeeee!" Kim sobbed.
Karen was making little sobbing noises, too, as she realized how many years she'd wasted as an old maid. She ached to have a man of her own. But it wasn't too late. She was still young and very attractive. Somehow she was going to experience what Kim was getting right now. She was going to get some man to cram his cock into her and fuck her till her teeth rattled.
"Ooooooh, unnnggghhh, I'm coming!" Kim howled, her petite body going into hot spasms of release.
"Awwwwww, shit, awwwww!" Robbie groaned.
His eyes rolled back in his head and closed, and he pumped his sizzling load into Kim's sucking pussy. Both kids were in ecstasy-and Karen was in agony. She'd never felt more achingly horny in her life. Quickly and quietly she went back to the main desk, and in a few minutes Robbie drifted back to the study table with a happy grin on his face. A moment later, Kim followed, flushed and wide-eyed, probably still wondering how Robbie had gotten to her so fast and so successfully.
Karen thought she was going to scream if she didn't get some relief for her achingly lusty pussy. She thought of claiming a headache and going home, but she didn't believe in walking off the job unless she was really sick. She glanced at the clock. Another forty-five minutes, and she could leave. Somehow she stuck it out, although it was almost impossible to concentrate.
Then she drove home as fast as she could. In her apartment she didn't even bother to strip off all her clothes like she'd done the day before. She just hurried to her bedroom, yanked off her pantyhose and panties, and flopped onto her bed. Pulling up her skirt, she slid a hand between her thighs and felt the hot wet flesh of her lust-inflamed cunt.
"Oh, God," she moaned, "I can't go on like this. I'll go crazy!"
She was definitely going to have to find a permanent solution to her lust. But there wasn't time for that right now. She needed relief, and fast! She quickly opened the drawer of her nightstand and took out the present Miss Griswold had given her. The huge cock-shaped dildo looked so inviting, she could hardly wait to use it.
She set the rounded tip of the dildo against her erect and throbbing cunt slit, then switched it on. The vibrating sensations sent her right into ecstasy. Molten cream spurted thickly and heavily from her cunt and flooded down her ass crack to puddle on the bed. She held the buzzing dildo to her clit and whimpered with delight as the hot stabs of pleasure ripped through her.
"Ohhhhhh, shit, yessss," she moaned.
She eased the vibrating machine off her clit and slid it into her cunt. She did it slowly, savoring the exquisite sensation, steadily filling herself with the throbbing fake cock. Whimpering in ecstasy, she glided the thick dildo to her womb and soaked it with a heavy flood of molten cream.
"Ahhhhhh, God, so damned good!" she sobbed.
She moved the dildo swiftly in and out of her juicy tight cunt, fucking herself with it, whimpering and moaning the whole time. It felt marvelous, and she needed it desperately. Just one thing would have made the whole experience better. She wished she was taking a real-live cock and not a fake one.
But the dildo would have to do, and it was doing very well. She worked it faster and faster in her seething little pussy, and in just a few seconds she felt the delicious explosion she'd been craving.
"Ahhhhh, yessss, whaaaaahhhhh!" Karen screamed.
It was a blinding, body-wracking orgasm that kept her rolling around on the bed and moaning for several minutes. An orgasm like that ought to have kept her satisfied for days, but she knew that wasn't going to happen. She'd be horny again tomorrow, and the next day and the next. There didn't seem to be any end to her lust now that she'd started spying in the library.
CHAPTER FOUR
The next morning as she reported for work, Karen vowed to herself that today she wouldn't spy on the students. It just made her too damned aroused, and after that she couldn't keep her mind on her work. She had an important job to do here, and she didn't want to lose it.
She managed to get through the morning and most of the afternoon without drifting back into the stacks to see if anything was going on. But a few hours before quitting time, something happened that really tested her will-power. Into the library walked a girl so sexy-acting that she just seemed to be begging for fun.
Karen frowned. She'd met the girl before. Her name was Dawn, and Karen had had to send her out of the library several times for giggling and talking. The girl had marshmallows for brains. She didn't care at all about school. She was only at Pinecrest because her father was rich and could afford to send her to one private school after another.
She was wearing jeans so tight that she could hardly walk in them. They showed the firm rounds of her cute little ass and the curve of her pouting pussy mound. She wasn't wearing a bra. Her high-rising tits wobbled enticingly under her clinging t-shirt. Her dark red hair flowed long and loose down her back, and she was wearing just a little too much make-up.
But nobody was really noticing her make-up as she crossed the lobby to the study table. She was undulating her hips and ass, moving slowly and sensuously, and gradually every boy in the room set down his book and stared at her. That was exactly the effect Dawn wanted. She was smiling delightedly as she felt all those eyes locked on her cute curvy body.
All the girls in the room were glaring at her, but she didn't care, and the boys didn't notice. Popping her chewing gum, she circled the long study table, letting the boys have a good look at her. One kid almost fell out of his chair, and another dropped a big pile of books on the floor, making a deafening crash.
That did it for Karen. The girl was causing a disturbance, as usual, and it had to be stopped.
"Dawn," she said crisply, "you know there's no gum chewing in the library."
"Oh, sorry, Miss Evans," Dawn cooed, undulating her way to the nearest waste basket and dropping her gum into it. "I'll go study in the back, so I won't disturb anybody."
That almost caused a riot. Every kid in the room knew that the study area in the back was the place for making out. Every boy stared after Dawn as she disappeared into the stacks. Then all the boys looked at each other, silently deciding who was going to go back and try to make it with Dawn.
After a second Robbie got up from his chair. He might be a little guy, but when it came to girls, he had all the confidence of a TV star, thanks to his housekeeper. Smiling, he was about to make his way into the stacks, when another boy got up from the study table.
Robbie frowned. This was competition-very heavy competition. The other guy was Brett Roberts, captain of the school football team, a blonde giant and hunk. Every girl at Pinecrest had a letch for Brett. He and Robbie locked eyes defiantly and tried to stare each other down. It didn't work. Finally Robbie shrugged and started for the back of the library, and Brett strode after him.
Karen couldn't help it; quietly she slipped out from behind the main desk and pushed a cart of books into the nearest aisle. Then, unseen by the students, she made her way to the back of the library and into her now-familiar spying place.
"Oh, hi, fellas," Dawn was saying, "did you come to help me study?"
She was sitting at one of the little tables, and Robbie and Brett had just walked up. Dawn couldn't have been studying too hard, because the book she was holding was upside down. Now she pushed it aside and smiled up at the two attractive boys, the short one and the tall one. Brett and Robbie looked hungrily at her, then glared at each other.
"I kinda wanted to talk to Dawn alone," Brett growled.
"Yeah?" Robbie shot back. "Well, so did I."
"Oh, gosh, guys, there's no reason to fight," Dawn cooed. "I can, uh, talk to both of you."
Brett wasn't the swiftest kid, and he didn't get the extra meaning to her words. But Robbie did, and he grinned and moved closer.
"Talk to me first, okay?" he said.
"Oh, I can talk to both of you at the same time," Dawn said with a wicked glint in her big green eyes.
"You can? Far out!" Robbie exclaimed excitedly.
"Hey, what are you two talking about?" Brett demanded.
"Come here, Brett, and I'll show you," Dawn smiled.
Puzzled, the blonde giant moved up next to her. He and Robbie were standing on either side of her. She pushed out her chair a little, then abruptly unzipped Brett's jeans. He turned red as they dropped to the floor. While he was still confused, Dawn tugged down his jockey shorts. Robbie was trying not to laugh.
"Hey, what are you doing, Dawn?" Brett yelped.
"Well, I thought I'd play with your cock," she said, "but if you don't want me to, I won't."
"Oh, I want you to," Brett said quickly. "Yeah, you just go right ahead and do that."
Grinning, Dawn curled her fingers around his cock and began to pump it. He flushed with excitement and began to breathe heavily. Keeping up her steady pumping, she used her free hand to unzip Robbie's jeans. He pushed them down, helping her. He wasn't wearing shorts. She wrapped her fingers around his prick and pumped it to the same rhythm she was using on Brett's cock.
"Hey, all right," Brett grinned. "Guess we don't have to fight over her after all, Robbie."
"That's the idea," Robbie said dryly.
Dawn seemed more than happy to take on both boys at the same time. She was smiling happily as she pumped a cock in each hot little fist. As she worked, the boys' pricks swelled and stiffened, pushing her fingers farther and farther apart.
"Ooooooh, just look at that," she squealed, "you're both getting hard-ons."
"No shit," Robbie panted.
Brett just growled with lust. And Karen, spying on them from about ten feet away, almost sobbed with envy. There were two gorgeous stiffening cocks, but Dawn was going to enjoy them both. There wasn't any for the sex-starved spinster librarian. Her pussy was going through all the familiar changes, heating and swelling and moistening, but as usual there'd be no relief for her till she got home and masturbated.
Well, maybe she'd just gotten what she deserved. She'd promised herself she wouldn't spy on the students today, because it just made her too maddeningly horny. But here she was doing it again, with the predictable results. She had only herself to blame. Yet she couldn't tear herself away. This was turning out to be the most fascinating and exciting scene yet.
She just had to know how Dawn was going to handle two hotly horny teenage boys and just how far she was going to go with them. Right now she had fistfuls of rock-hard cock. Both pricks were swollen to the max, throbbing and bulging with blue veins. Both boys were flushing and panting, their nostrils flaring as she worked her fingers up and down their engorged fuckers.
"Mmmmm, looks like we're ready for some fun," she said, finally releasing the two stiff-standing cocks.
"I know I am," Robbie leered.
"Yeah, what'd you have in mind, baby?" Brett grinned.
"Well, Brett," she purred, "I thought I'd suck you off while Robbie gives me some head. And then I'll change you around. How's that?"
"Fucking fantastic," he breathed.
Dawn stood up and started to undress. Getting out of her skin-tight jeans was a major operation, and Brett had to hold her under the arms while Robbie pulled her pants off. After that it was easy, because she had only two garments left, her t-shirt and her little bikini panties. She whisked them off and flung them carelessly on the floor.
Brett and Robbie groaned. Dawn had a gorgeous body, slim but curvy, sleek and silky-skinned. Her tits were small and perfect, her bush a little triangle of dark red fur. She paraded back and forth for a second, letting the boys ogle her and not at all shy about it. Their cocks lurched lustily and began to leak big glistening globs of cream.
"Robbie, you lie on your back on this table," she suggested. "Brett, you stand right here."
The boys quickly took their places. Karen was sure they'd have obeyed instantly if Dawn had ordered them to stand on their heads. Robbie stretched out on the study table, his thick rock-hard cock standing straight up. Dawn got up on the table and straddled his face, facing the edge where Brett was standing beside the table.
"Oooooooh," she squealed, "this looks like fun."
Karen had to agree. Dawn was going to have fun with both boys at once, Robbie tonguing her pussy while she sucked and savored Brett's cock. It was an experience Karen would have loved to try. She unconsciously rubbed her swollen pussy mound as she watched the girl and the two boys getting into position.
"Ooooooh, shit, honey," Dawn squealed, "do it to me!"
Robbie had stuck out his wet red tongue and was lashing it back and forth over her hot creamy pussy. Dawn gurgled with delight. Karen shivered with envy. Once again she thought how marvelous it would feel to have a man licking her lust-engorged pussy. She creamed heavily as she thought about it.
She watched enviously as Dawn stuck out her tongue and began lapping up all the thick salty cream that was oozing from Brett's piss hole. Brett snorted with excitement, and more thick globs of the stuff bubbled up in the cleft of his prick. Dawn lapped up the hot cream like it was candy.
"Oh, yeah, baby, go for it!" Brett panted.
Dawn's idea was working out great. While she greedily licked up Brett's hot cock cream, Robbie was lashing her cunt lips with the stiff tip of his tongue and making her squeal with delight. More tangy cream poured from her cunt and ran down her legs. The heavy creaming told how horny and aroused she was. Dawn wasn't faking her passion one bit.
"Suck my clit, Robbie," she begged hoarsely, "get me off!"
"Already?" he chuckled.
"Yeah, I'm so horny I could die," she said. "That's why I came to the library, to get somebody to make out with."
"Well, we didn't think you came to study," Robbie laughed.
"Oh, fuck you, Robbie," Dawn giggled.
Brett wasn't taking part in the conversation. He seemed to be beyond words, just standing there flushed and panting as Dawn lapped the sensitive swollen head of his prick. She got back to work now, swirling her greedy tongue around and around his fat purple cock head, lapping up every bit of his cream. Then Robbie jammed his lips onto her clit, and she moaned hoarsely.
"Yeah, honey, suck!" she cried.
While Robbie noisily sucked her clit, she grabbed the thick base of Brett's rock-hard fucker and started easing the head into her steamy little mouth. Brett groaned hoarsely and got even more flushed. She eased about half his big cock into her mouth, then caved in her cheeks and started sucking. Brett looked like the top of his head was going to blow off. Karen had a hunch that he'd never had a blow-job before, he was so wildly excited.
"Awwww, shit, yeah, suck, aaaggghhhh!" he roared.
Dawn's cheeks bulged. Karen realized the kid was shooting his load out of sheer excitement. Spinning out of control, he grabbed Dawn's head and fucked her mouth urgently, jetting load after load of sizzling come into her mouth and throat. She gurgled hungrily as she gobbled the stuff. Then Brett staggered back with a sheepish look on his face.
"Shit," he muttered, "I didn't even mean to come so quick."
"He got off already?" Robbie snorted.
"Ummm-hmmmm," Dawn purred, licking her lips to get the last of his jism. "Guess you guys will have to trade places now."
She crawled off Robbie, who slid off the table. Still looking sheepish, Brett took his place. Dawn poised herself right over his flushed face, and Robbie dragged a chair over in front of her. He stood on it and trailed the juicing head of his prick over her lips. She shivered delightedly when Brett began to lick her pussy.
Then she stuck out her tongue and began licking Robbie's cream-oozing cock. He gave a lusty shudder as her juicy hot tongue touched the sensitive swollen flesh. Karen stifled a whimper of envy. She wanted to do everything Dawn was doing. She wanted to lick and suck and taste a cock, and she wanted a man to lash his big hot tongue all over her hungry steaming pussy.
As she watched Dawn having all the fun, getting her cunt tongued and lapping up delicious cock cream, her frustration reached the boiling point. The students were getting off in the library, so why couldn't she? She wouldn't make a peep, she told herself. For years she'd masturbated in silence in order not to get caught, and she could do it now.
She'd have to, because she just had to get some relief for her burning lust. She tucked her skirt up in front, slid a hand down inside her panties, and eased a finger between the furry lips of her pussy. She touched the soaked and throbbing button of her clit and felt instant pleasure.
"Ohhhh, yesssss!" she breathed. Then she reminded herself that she had to be absolutely quiet.
She worked the tip of her finger in a circular motion around her pulsating fuck button, giving herself a steady buzz of pleasure. That helped a lot in easing her frustration as she watched the kids. Dawn's head was bobbing back and forth as she tongued Robbie's creaming prick, and Brett's tongue was whipping back and forth over her creamy pussy.
Then she got a firm grip on the base of Robbie's cock and opened her lips wide. She slid the hugely engorged head of his prick over her slippery hot tongue, and he groaned and shivered with hot excitement. His thick cream dripped onto her tongue as she worked about half his cock into her mouth.
"Oh, Christ, yeah," he groaned, "suck it!"
Dawn drew in her cheeks and began sucking noisily on his cock. Karen could clearly hear the obscene wet sounds, and they added to her hot lust. She worked her finger faster around her clit and felt the molten juice spurting from her pussy. Then Dawn gave a muffled moan of delight as Brett stuffed his thick tongue up her cunt.
He was tongue-fucking her, and Karen was almost wailing with envy. She couldn't imagine a more exquisite feeling than that, a man's slippery steaming tongue reaming deep in her cunt. Dawn was moaning steadily as she took the rough tongue-fucking, and she was sucking faster and faster on Robbie's drooling prick.
For the first time in this kinky encounter, Robbie looked like he was losing his cool. His eyes rolled crazily, then shut, and he began to fuck Dawn's sucking mouth.
"Awwwww, fuck, get ready, baby," he groaned, "I'm gonna squirt you full of come."
"Ummmm-hmmmmm," Dawn moaned in encouragement.
Brett caught their excitement and pistoned his tongue even faster and harder in Dawn's juicy little fuck hole. Her gurgles and moans told how excited his tonguing was making her. Watching all this, Karen rubbed her clit like crazy. Then Robbie gasped, stiffened for a second, and began fucking Dawn's mouth like a machine gone berserk.
"Awwww, shit, awwwww!" he bawled.
"Unngghhhh, uummmmmm!" Dawn moaned.
Brett's roughly pistoning tongue was bringing her off as she sucked up Robbie's spurting jism. Karen noticed that as Brett tongued her through climax, his cock was steadily rising. And by the time she finished wriggling her way through her hot orgasm, his prick was standing straight up and drooling thick rivers of cream. She released Robbie's drained cock and licked her lips.
"Oh, wow, that was fantastic," she sighed.
"It sure was," Robbie grinned.
"Gee, I hope we're not finished yet," Brett said. "I got another hard-on."
Dawn glanced over her shoulder and purred, "Why, so you do, honey. Wanta fuck me?"
"Oh, shit, yeah!" Brett cried.
She got out of her straddling position and slid off the table. Facing it, she leaned forward and braced her hands on the edge. Her cute little ass was sticking out, her thighs eagerly parted. Brett rolled off the table and hurried around behind her. Holding her around the waist, he socked his steel-stiff cock into her juice-slick pussy hole.
"Ooooooh, shit, yesssss!" she hissed. "Get that big thing into me, honey!"
"Any room for me in this scene?" Robbie leered.
"Sure," Dawn grinned. "You're a smart guy, Robbie. You'll figure something out."
He quickly did. He jumped up on the table and arranged himself kneeling before Dawn. He trailed his cock over her lips, and she grinned, then stuck out her tongue and started licking and teasing his prickmeat. Meanwhile Brett was groaning and snorting happily as he pumped his stiff cock in her hot little cunt.
Karen couldn't imagine anything more outrageous than this. In a school where dating was outlawed, here was a girl taking on two boys at once, and right in the library. If Karen had been herself, she'd have hauled the guilty trio off to the principal's office. But all she could bring herself to do was stand there and watch while she rubbed her clit. She definitely wasn't the old stern Miss Evans.
But that Miss Evans was gone for good. Karen realized that now. Ever since she started spying on the students, she'd been unable to repress her sexual desires. Her jerking finger was dripping with her-molten cunt cream as she watched Dawn taking on the two horny boys. Her feverish eyes focused on Brett's iron-hard cock as it pistoned in and out of the girl's smoking cunt, then shifted to Robbie's stiffening prick as it rose under the greedy lapping of Dawn's tongue. Everything Karen saw excited hell out of her.
She wanted to try it all. She ached to taste cock cream and to run her tongue over a stiff throbbing cock. She wanted to feel a man's tongue on her lust-swollen pussy, and she wanted to feel his massive cock plowing deep in her cunt. She had to have all those experiences, or she'd go crazy with frustration. She watched Dawn with burning envy.
Dawn was squealing and gurgling with excitement as Brett fucked her faster and faster. His lust was carrying him away, and he was pistoning his cock roughly in her cunt, making her shapely little body shudder with the impact. But clearly she didn't mind his roughness. The harder he fucked her, the more wildly turned-on she got.
"Oooooooh, yeah, mother-fucker, do it to me!" she cried. "Fuck the living shit out of me!"
The more excited she got, the more greedily she licked Robbie's cock. He responded of course, groaning happily while his prick stiffened. When it was completely engorged, thick globs of cream began oozing from his piss hole, and Dawn tongued them up hungrily and gobbled them.
"Jesus, yes," Robbie moaned, "eat it, suck it!"
Dawn opened her lips and then firmed them around the swelling purple head of his cock. She slid her hot steamy mouth down the granite column of blue-veined fuckmeat, taking more than half his cock inside. Robbie's eyes rolled wildly, and he groaned blissfully. She caved in her cheeks and began to suck.
"Shit, yes," he gasped, "suck me off, baby, suck hard!"
Now Dawn was taking cocks at both ends. It was more wild and arousing than anything Karen had ever dreamed up for her horny fantasies. She was dying to be in Dawn's place, one hotly throbbing cock in her cunt and another in her mouth. Dawn was really going to town now, jerking her hips to the rhythm of Brett's fucking, pistoning her juicy lips up and down the pulsating shaft of Robbie's cock.
"Mmmmmm, uuummmmmm," she moaned.
"Jesus, Robbie, isn't this fantastic?" Brett panted.
"You could call it that," Robbie agreed hoarsely.
Both boys were about to come. They were red-faced, panting, and moaning. Brett went into high gear, fucking Dawn as fast and hard as he could, his flat belly slapping loudly against her bare ass. She matched his rhythm as she speeded up her hungry sucking of Robbie's prick. Robbie moaned hoarsely and steadily as she sucked him toward climax.
Karen knew that in just a few seconds the kids were going to come like crazy. She couldn't bear to watch three other people climaxing and not get any relief for herself. If she could come just as they did, they wouldn't hear any noises she might make. She rubbed her clit furiously, her stiff finger zipping over the slippery throbbing lump.
"Awwwww, fuck, take my load!" Brett yelped.
"Unnnhhhhh, uummmm!" Dawn moaned as his fiery jism triggered her orgasm.
Dawn's cheeks swelled as he sizzled his load into her mouth. She was taking two boiling loads of come at the same time. Karen pressed her fuck button hard and started to climax, too achingly horny to wait. The orgasm hit her like a bomb, rocking her whole body, making her dizzy with pleasure.
"Ohhhhhh, God, whaahhhhhh!" she howled.
Convulsing helplessly, she dropped to her knees and went on furiously rubbing her clit as she came. She lost track of everything else for long delicious moments. Then, as her spasms finally quieted, she suddenly realized that she wasn't alone any more. She looked up and saw Dawn, Brett and Robbie standing over her. Dawn was grinning wickedly.
"Why, Miss Evans," she drawled, "how naughty of you to spy on us and play with yourself. The principal's gonna be so shocked when he hears about this."
"Oh, please, don't tell on me," Karen blurted. "I don't want to lose my job."
"Well, all right," Dawn sneered, "but that means we'll have to punish you ourselves."
CHAPTER FIVE
"Punish me?" Karen exclaimed. "What do you mean?"
"Why, Miss Evans," Dawn chided, "you can't do such a naughty thing and get away with it. You have to be taught a lesson. Isn't that right, guys?"
Brett just nodded, probably still not quite understanding what was going on, but Robbie was quickly getting Dawn's drift.
"That's right," he said. "Should we punish her right here and now, Dawn?"
Dawn looked at her watch. "No," she said, "it's almost time to get back to classes. Besides, they'll miss her at the front desk. Tell you what, Miss Evans, we'll be around to your place tonight to give you your punishment. And you better cooperate, or we'll tell the principal."
Karen just nodded miserably, and the three kids trooped off. She realized then that she still had her hand up under her skirt. She'd never been so embarrassed and humiliated in her life. But there was worse to come. She couldn't even begin to imagine the wicked things Dawn had in mind for her this evening.
She straightened out her clothes and went back to the desk. Somehow she managed to work for the rest of the afternoon, but she was preoccupied with what was to crime'. Just exactly what did Dawn mean by "punishment"? She'd have to wait to find out. But one thing was for sure: whatever they did to her, it would be better than having her behavior reported to Mark Robbins, the principal of Pinecrest School.
Robbins had a reputation as the sternest private school principal around. He was responsible for a lot of the rules at Pinecrest, such as not allowing boy and girl students to have anything to do with each other. Karen hadn't met the man yet, but she'd heard a lot about him, and she knew he'd be horrified if he was told what she'd done today. It would be the end of her career, for sure.
So she'd just have to do whatever Dawn and the boys demanded of her. Anything was preferable to being fired and being blacklisted from any other librarian jobs. Karen resigned herself to taking whatever the kids dished out. She went home, showered, had a very light supper, and waited.
Dawn, Robbie and Brett arrived about eight o'clock. They were all grinning expectantly, and Karen could see that Dawn had briefed the two boys on whatever she had in mind. Karen let them in, and Dawn insisted on locking the door and pulling the drapes. Whatever was going to happen, it demanded absolute privacy.
"Okay, Miss Evans," Dawn said, "strip!"
"What?" Karen gasped.
"You heard me," the girl snapped. "Take off all your clothes. You better do just as I say, lady, or you'll be in big trouble. Or would you rather have me phone Mr. Robbins right now?"
"Oh, no," Karen cried, "I'll do whatever you want."
Blushing furiously, she began to undress. The kids found comfortable chairs and watched her. Karen had never been naked in front of anybody in her adult life, and it was excruciatingly embarrassing for her. But she had no choice. Off came her slacks, blouse, sandals, bra, and finally her panties.
Brett and Robbie were watching her with rapidly mounting interest. No one had realized what a terrific body she had. Karen always wore bulky unflattering clothes, just to turn men off and keep them away. But now her slim but curvy figure was revealed, her firm high-riding tits and little golden bush. Even Dawn was nodding her admiration.
"That's very good, Miss Evans," she said as Karen stood naked and blushing before them. "Now, who would you rather fuck first, Robbie or Brett?"
Karen didn't know it was possible to blush any harder, but she did. She was so surprised and shocked, her mouth dropped open. So this was to be her punishment? Being forced to get it on with both boys? Maybe Dawn thought it would disgust or humiliate her. Dawn didn't realize how totally mistaken she was.
On the contrary, the "punishment" turned Karen on like mad. She'd been aching to experiment with sex, aching to find out what fucking was like. Now she was being offered two handsome and horny young studs to learn with. It was hard for her to imagine anything more exciting than that.
"Come on, Miss Evans," Dawn said impatiently, "make up your mind."
"I-I don't know," Karen stammered.
How was it possible to choose between the two boys? They were both so sexy, and now they both had bulging crotches. There were two steel-stiff cocks for her to enjoy, two eager teenage lovers, and she was being asked to choose between them. She couldn't come up with an in-stand answer. Dawn bounced out of her chair and strode toward her, signaling the boys to follow.
"Okay, we'll just make up your mind for you," she snapped. "Grab her, guys!"
Brett and Robbie each grabbed one of Karen's arms and held her still. She wanted to explain that she wasn't resisting, just trying to make up her mind, but she decided to say nothing. She'd just let Dawn run the show. Dawn looked her up and down, studying her sleek naked body. Then she sank to her knees in front of her.
"You need a little warming up, teacher," she grinned.
She reached out and folded back the blonde-furred lips of Karen's pussy, exposing the supersensitive button of her cut. Karen could actually feel the girl's hot breath on her clit, and she shivered with excitement. But Dawn seemed to think she was shivering with horror, because she chuckled wickedly.
"You can't get away, Miss Evans," she taunted. "We're gonna do naughty things to you, and you can't stop us. But you deserve it, because you were a very bad girl today. Wasn't she, fellas?"
"She sure was," Robbie said, trying to sound prim. "I was so shocked."
"I wasn't," Brett chuckled. "It just made me horny."
"You're an animal, Brett," Dawn laughed. "Okay, guys, just see that she doesn't get loose. I'm gonna try to turn her on."
That wasn't going to take much doing. Karen was already very aroused. But her arousal was magnified when Dawn suddenly stuck out her tongue and started lashing it over Karen's glistening pink fuckbutton. Karen gasped and shuddered with pleasure. It felt heavenly.
"Ohhhhh, my God!" she moaned.
Dawn probably took that as another protest. She went on briskly lapping Karen's clit, and the little lump responded, growing erect and hot and throbbing. Karen's head lolled back, and she gurgled in ecstasy. She'd been dying to feel a tongue on her clit, and the pleasure was even more exquisite than she'd imagined.
Of course she hadn't dreamed that the first person to go down on her would be another female. That was pretty kinky. But it didn't lessen the pleasure one bit. Dawn was expert with her tongue, and she was driving Karen wild with it. She lashed the wet meat faster and faster over her violently pulsating fuck button.
"Ooooooh, oooooh," Karen squealed.
"Yeah, teacher, you love it, don't you?" Robbie chuckled. "Hey, Dawn, I think you're really getting to her."
Dawn didn't have to be told, because by now Karen's thick pussy cream was overflowing her cunt and running down her inner thighs. Dawn could feel the wild throbbing of Karen's clit under her naughtily lashing tongue. Now she knew that those whimpers weren't protests but cries of delight. She pressed her advantage, grasping Karen's clit between her lips. As she started to suck on the tender fuck bud, Karen moaned in ecstasy.
"Ohhhhh, God, yesssss!" she cried.
Brett and Robbie chuckled knowingly as the pretty spinster wailed her delight. Dawn began to suck her off. Her head bobbed briskly, and she made an obscene slurping and sucking noise that echoed through the room. Karen whimpered steadily, and thick hot cream flooded from her cunt and down her legs.
She'd never experienced anything more delicious than this. She'd been playing with herself for years, and she was very good at it. She knew dozens of exquisite ways to get herself off. But they all seemed crude compared to the heavenly clit-sucking she was getting from Dawn. She closed her eyes and let the wonderful sensations carry her away.
"Unnnhhh, yesss, don't stop," she gurgled.
"Go for it, Dawn," Robbie chuckled, "make her come."
Dawn sucked harder and faster on her swollen fuck button, and Karen felt like she was going to black out with the pleasure of it. It just got better and better. No way could she control her heavy, horny creaming or the lusty shuddering of her body with each hot suck. She hurtled easily to the brink of orgasm and hovered there, whimpering. She didn't want the delicious sensations to end, ever, and she fought back her climax.
But Dawn was determined to get her off, determined to show that she was in charge. She sucked harder and harder on Karen's violently throbbing bud. She made the pleasure even more intense with a sudden surprise move. Karen groaned in ecstasy as she felt Dawn inserting a stiff finger in her cunt. The girl eased her finger in as far as it would go.
Karen was sobbing with pleasure. She'd never known anything could feel this good. Dawn went on steadily sucking her clit, and at the same time she finger-fucked her. Karen wished it could go on forever, but she was just too hotly aroused and too insanely horny. Only a few thrusts of Dawn's stiff finger were needed to bring her off.
"Ohhhh, God, whaaahhhh!" she screamed, her slim body bucking and convulsing.
"You did it, Dawn, she's coming like crazy!" Robbie cried excitedly.
"Shit, I can hardly hold her," Brett exclaimed.
Dawn stood up and watched the results of her work. Karen's pretty face was twisted into a lusty grimace, and her whole body was shaking and jerking as the hot orgasmic spasms ripped through her. Floods of pearly come ran down her inner thighs. The prim librarian was coming powerfully, unable to hide it. Dawn grinned triumphantly.
"Well, she's not frigid, that's for sure," she chuckled. "Let's get her over to the couch. I think she's just about ready for a good hard fucking."
Nobody was more aware of that than Karen. In spite of the violent climax she'd just enjoyed, her lust was still at the boiling point. She was aching to take a cock for the very first time. She'd been a virgin long enough. She went limp and allowed the two husky boys to carry her over to the couch.
There Dawn arranged her in the most lewd , position she could think of. She was on her back with her legs wide apart, one draped up over the back of the couch, the other dangling off the edge of the seat. The head librarian's soaked pink pussy was fully exposed to the light of the room. The three kids stared down at it.
"I think she could use just a little more warming up," Dawn said, licking her lips. "Why don't we all get undressed for this?"
Karen watched dizzily and lustily as they stripped. She saw two rock-hard cocks waiting for action, and one cream-soaked pussy that was ready for attention. The students seemed to be just as horny as the librarian. Dawn got on the couch and knelt between Karen's widely stretched legs, crouching low.
"This'll get to you, teacher," she leered.
Out darted her hot little tongue.
"Unnnhhhh," Karen moaned, "ohhhhhh!"
Dawn's naughty tongue was whipping her whole cunt. It seemed to be everywhere at once, snaking into every steamy fold and cranny. The sensation was exquisite, and Karen creamed helplessly. Dawn gave a hungry growl and tongued up her tangy cream, gobbling it eagerly. As fast as the hot liquid spurted from her cunt, Dawn ate it.
Dawn was a very kinky girl. It was clear that she wasn't just "punishing" Karen. She was turned on by her, and she loved licking and tasting another woman's pussy. She'd threatened Karen with being fucked by both boys, but the boys seemed to have been forgotten as she gorged herself on Karen's tangy cunt juices.
"Hey, Dawn, don't we get a turn with her?" Brett demanded. His cock was hugging his belly in a nearly-bursting hard-on.
"Yeah, just a second," Dawn said impatiently, "there's one more thing I wanta do to her, then you guys can have her."
She made her tongue rigid and crammed it into Karen's cunt. Karen almost shot off the couch. At last she had something hot and throbbing in her cunt, something probing and reaming. Dawn began to tongue-fuck her fast and greedily, and Karen just couldn't control her wild and lusty reaction.
"Ohhhhh, shit, yessss," she howled, "do it to me, get me off with your tongue!"
Dawn shuddered with hot arousal as she realized how her naughty tongue was getting to the pretty librarian. Hot cream spurted from her cunt. Very quickly she jerked her tongue from Karen's pussy long enough to gasp out a message.
"Fuck me," she cried, "somebody fuck me from behind!"
"Hey, all right!" Brett cried.
He wasn't particular. He wanted to fuck the librarian, but he also just wanted to get his rocks off, and Dawn's sizzling little pussy hole would do the job just fine. He got onto the couch and knelt behind her, plugging the fat purple head of his prick into the juicy fur-fringed mouth of her cunt. As he plowed into her, she plowed her tongue back into Karen's pussy.
"Unnnnhhhhh, ummmmm," Dawn moaned.
"God, yes, fuck me with your tongue!" Karen shrieked.
Brett snorted with pleasure and hammered his rock-hard cock in Dawn's slick and velvety cunt. Dawn hungrily pistoned her stiff tongue in Karen's creamy pussy hole. The only one left out of the fun was Robbie. He was standing right by Karen's shoulder, watching everything and smiling. He didn't seem angry or jealous. But then Karen already knew from her spying how patient the kid was.
He knew that if he just played it right and kept his cool, he'd get what he wanted. And it was plain that what he wanted was to fuck
Karen. He looked down at her, and their eyes met. She creamed like mad. Her gaze dropped to his hugely engorged cock, and she creamed even harder. She got the message. When she was free again, that hard-on was for her.
She could hardly wait. But at the same time, she was loving every second of the stiff and greedy tongue-fucking Dawn was giving her. And Dawn was going wild as Brett's big cock pistoned hard and steadily in her fiery-hot cunt. The three of them were connected like one big humping animal, writhing and groaning and panting.
Dawn broke free for a second and whipped her tongue from Karen's cunt to shout, "Fuck it to me, mother-fucker, fuck me as hard as you can!"
Brett complied, hammering it to her so hard that her whole body shook. She matched his speed and force as she thrust her stiff tongue back into Karen's pussy. The fast, deep tongue-fucking quickly sent Karen into orbit. She felt a delicious hot explosion in the depths of her cunt that flamed out to engulf and shake her whole body. Her boiling come spurted into Dawn's face.
Dawn threw back her head and cried, "Unnnhhhhh, you big bastard, you're doing it to me, I'm coming!"
Brett yelled and filled her with sizzling come. "Take it, baby, aaagggghhhhhh!"
While he sizzled his load into her sucking cunt, she gobbled Karen's come. Karen whimpered and writhed through the delicious spasms, then opened her eyes to find Robbie watching her with hot lust. His cock was sticking straight out from its nest of coarse dark hairs, and it bulged with blue veins. It was dripping big thick globs of cream.
"Shit," Dawn laughed, "that was wild."
"It sure was," Brett said, pulling his dripping cock out of her and tumbling onto the fuck carpet. "Man, I'm fucked out."
Dawn got off the couch, too, and glanced at Robbie, then laughed. "Oh, Robbie, I'm sorry, we just spaced out of getting you involved."
"That's okay," he grinned, "I'm gonna get involved right now."
Karen hadn't moved. She was still lying in that obscenely exposed position, her cunt freely available. She intended it that way. Something momentous was about to happen, and she was ready for it. The lusty spinster was about to take her very first cock.
Dawn caught the sexual tension and excitement between Robbie and Miss Evans, and she backed off a little, giving them room.' She started breathing hard as she watched Robbie get onto the couch and crawl between Karen's legs. Karen was trembling with excitement. She just wondered if any of these kids realized she was a virgin.
They'd probably get a hoot out of that. Here she was, several years older than any of them, and she'd never fucked before. In fact she'd never necked, never kissed, never even had a date. But she was through with all that self-denial. From now on she was going to enjoy her body and all its natural urges. She was more than ready to give up her cherry.
Robbie was just the guy to give it to, too. Now he knelt between Karen's thighs and touched the fat purple head of his prick to her drooling cuntal opening. He didn't cram it into her, and he didn't rush. He just let her feel it.
Karen shivered lustily and soaked his gently rubbing cock head with a helpless spurt of molten cream. Robbie's nostrils flared with excitement. He eased his fat prick head an inch into her pussy lips and left it that way, still not rushing. But he knew exactly what he was doing. He was driving her wild!
Karen sobbed with need. His hard throbbing cock was just one tantalizing inch into her famished cunt, and she wanted more of it-a whole lot more. She wriggled and jerked her hips, trying to impale herself deeper on his steel-stiff prick. But he didn't let her. He pulled back each time, keeping his swollen fuckrod just a scant inch inside her. She clawed the couch in frustration.
He gave her another inch.
"Ohhhhhh, God, ohhhhh," she moaned, soaking his cockmeat with sizzling cream.
"You like it, teacher?" he leered.
"Yes," she sobbed, "give me more, Robbie. I have to have more of your cock."
Her desperate need was arousing everybody. Robbie snorted with lust and shoved his prick another delicious inch into her virginal pussy, and she could tell he was close to losing his self-control. Dawn was standing just a few feet away, watching, and now she started to play with herself, sliding a stiff finger over the swollen folds of her pussy.
Even Brett was coming back to life. He heard Karen's hoarse pleading for Robbie's cock, and he snorted and got to his feet. He drew close to see what was happening, and his eyes glowed with arousal. He'd claimed to be all fucked out a moment ago, but his cock began to swell and stiffen again.
"Hey, Robbie, all right!" he grinned. "Go for it, fuck her good, man!"
Robbie of course didn't need any urging. He was panting with excitement as he ever so slowly slid his rock-hard prick deeper and deeper into the librarian's greedily gripping cunt. He was surprised to find her cunt just as tight as Dawn's teenage pussy. It was clinging, velvety, and slick with juice, a delicious place to sheath his fucker.
He gave her all of it, finally gliding it in to butt against her womb. She whimpered and clawed the couch. Robbie couldn't believe how horny and ready she was. She seemed so cold and grim when she was at the checkout desk in the library.
But it was his cock that had made the difference, and that made him very proud. He began pistoning it inside her, fucking her in deep forceful strokes, and she responded with sobs of ecstasy and floods of molten cream. Each deep thrust of his prick brought a helpless gasp of pleasure from the lusty spinster.
"Ohhhhh, my God, yessss," she groaned, "fuck me, Robbie, fuck me forever!"
"Way to go, man!" Brett said, very impressed.
Dawn wasn't saying anything. She was just beating off like crazy. She had her middle finger up her cunt, and she was jerking it roughly up and down, feverishly finger-fucking herself as she watched Robbie fucking the librarian.
Karen dizzily watched the girl pistoning her stiff finger in her juicy little fuck hole, frantically masturbating while she watched another woman being fucked. The tables were turned at last. Karen had spent some agonizing moments in the library today, watching Dawn enjoy all the stiff cocks available. Now it was Dawn's turn to watch.
She was missing out on a terrific fuck, too. The more aroused Robbie got, the harder and faster he fucked Karen, and that in turn made her more hot than ever. She loved feeling a thick hard cock jerking in her cunt, and she loved feeling it rub back and forth over her clit, giving her blast after blast of hot pleasure. She was hooked on fucking from the very first moment.
"Ohhhhh, honey, fuck it to me hard," she sobbed, "fuck me forever, Robbie, I can't get enough!"
Robbie almost shot his load as he listened to her hoarse cries of pleasure. He realized that he'd better get her off, otherwise he was going to come without her. His pride wouldn't let him do that. He let himself fully down on her, cupped her hot little ass, and started fucking into her as fast and hard as he could.
"Ooooooh, shit, yesssss!" Karen howled.
The red-hot friction of his sawing cock against her swollen clit was rocketing her toward climax. Dizzily she watched Brett's cock rising to full stiffness, and she watched Dawn finger-fucking herself frantically. The girl's eyes rolled crazily, and she staggered backwards against Brett. He grabbed her to keep her from falling as she wailed and brought herself off.
"Oooooh, fuck, shit, whaaahhhhhT' Dawn howled.
She convulsed while Brett supported her, thick hot cream gushing down her legs. That finally did it for Karen. She felt a powerful explosion of pleasure in the sizzling depths of her cunt. It quickly shook her whole body. Her cunt clamped hard around Robbie's cock, and the horny teen yelped and began to sizzle his load into her womb.
"Take my come, Miss Evans, aaaggghhhhh!" Robbie groaned.
They climaxed violently together, and Karen had no regrets at all about losing her cherry. From now on she was going to grab all the fun she could get!
"Dawn," she laughed when she finally stopped coming, "you don't really think you're punishing me, do you?"
"Not any more," Dawn laughed.
"Great," Karen grinned, "why don't we just be friends and have a party?"
The kids cheered in agreement.
CHAPTER SIX
Karen and her young guests took a short break for something cold to drink, but they were eager to get back to the fun. Probably the most eager person was Brett, who still had an incredible cock-stand from watching the last round. He kept eying Karen hungrily, and finally he couldn't contain himself a second longer.
"Hey, Miss Evans, I didn't get to fuck you yet," he complained.
"In the first place," she laughed, "I want you all to call me Karen. And in the second place, Brett, I'm very much aware that we haven't fucked yet-and I can hardly wait."
"Great, let's do it," Brett cried.
He jumped to his feet, his magnificent young cock so stiff that it didn't even quiver. It was thick, engorged, and drooling, and Karen couldn't take her eyes off it. She'd enjoyed her first fuck terrifically, but she wanted another. She didn't think she could ever get too much of it.
"All right, Brett," she smiled, "I won't keep you waiting any longer."
She recalled how Dawn had called for somebody to fuck her from behind while she was going down on Karen. That had looked very exciting, and Karen wanted to try it for herself.
She walked to the center of the living room and dropped into a crouch, positioning herself on her elbows and knees. Her shapely little ass was slightly raised, and she parted her thighs to show the glistening pink line of her golden-fringed pussy-slit. Brett gave a lusty growl and hurried over to her.
Dawn and Robbie followed, naturally very much interested in watching the pretty spinster take on her second male of the evening. Karen shivered in anticipation when Brett knelt behind her and grasped her hips. He plugged the fat head of his cock into her little cuntal opening, stretching her pussy lips wide. She spurted sizzling cream all over the tip of his prick.
"Oooooh, yessss," she squealed, digging her nails into the rug, "get into me, Brett, cram that big thing into me."
Brett snorted with excitement and started to shove his cock into her, then slowed down, surprised at her tightness. He moved steadily deeper with his throbbing fucker, but there was no way he could rush. Her cunt was gripping and squeezing his prick. But her steadily gushing cream made the way slick.
"Awwwww, Christ, yeah," he panted, "so fuckin' tight!"
Karen was panting and clawing at the rug as he steadily filled her with his pulsating rock-hard cock. It was an exquisite feeling for the sexstarved librarian, and she creamed non-stop, the molten liquid overflowing her cunt and running down her legs. At last his prick touched bottom, gliding in to touch her womb, and he paused to catch his breath.
"You got it all, Karen," he said hoarsely, "and now I'm gonna fuck the shit out of you."
"Oh, good," she gurgled.
She was feeling wicked and uninhibited. There was no reason to be uptight around these kids. They weren't going to tell on her. They'd already had the chance to report her to the principal and ruin her career, and they'd wanted to get it on with her instead. Everybody in this room had just one thing in mind, and that was fun. Karen was definitely up for some fun.
Now she whimpered happily as Brett began to piston his fucker in her slick and hungry cunt. He wasn't slow or gentle, because he was too excited for that. Her slim body shuddered with the impact of his rough urgent fucking, and she had to grab fistfuls of fuck rug to keep from being knocked over.
But she didn't mind, not one bit. She had so many years to make up for, so many horny nights when her only satisfaction had to come from her own fingers. She needed a thoroughly rough fucking, just like the one Brett was giving her. Each deep thrust of his iron-hard teenage cock gave her a hot blast of pleasure that made her moan and cream.
"Unnnhhhh, yes, honey, fuck it to me good and hard," she wailed, "give it to me till I can't take any more!"
Dawn and Robbie had drawn very close to watch the action, and Karen could tell they were getting turned on. Dawn's reaction was a total giveaway, because without a trace of embarrassment she shoved her hand between her thighs and started rubbing her pussy. Robbie's reaction wasn't any more subtle. He walked over and knelt in front of Karen and trailed his cock over her lips.
"How about a little sucking, Karen?" he leered.
Karen drooled at the thought. She'd never tasted cock before, but she'd been dying of curiosity about it. Ever since she started spying on the students, she'd been aching to touch, lick, and suck a nice hard prick. Now at last she was given the chance. Eagerly she stuck out her glistening little tongue and began to lick and lash the boy's thick fucker.
"Ahhhhh, yeah!" Robbie sighed happily.
"Hey, Robbie, what about me?" Dawn pouted. "I could use some cock, too, you know."
"Hey, baby, it's you I'm getting it hard for," said Robbie the diplomat. That may or may not have been true, but his cock was definitely stiffening. It twitched and throbbed under Karen's lashing tongue, and she got very excited, whipping it harder and faster with the hot juicy meat. His prick swelled hugely and went stiff as a board. She saw a bubble of cream welling up in his piss hole, and she stabbed it with the pointed tip of her tongue and rolled it around in her mouth.
"Mmmmm, hhhmmmmm," she moaned.
Yes, she was definitely going to like giving head. She liked the hot salty taste of Robbie's cream, and she wanted a lot more of it. She opened her lips as wide as she could and brought them down around his engorged cockshaft. He groaned and shivered as she sheathed his fuckmeat in the steam heat of her mouth.
"Awwwww, yeah, teacher, suck my cock!" he cried.
Karen firmed her lips around his violently throbbing prick and drew in her cheeks sharply. She began to suck, and she felt his cock vibrating with excitement. Thick globs of cream welled up out of his piss hole and dripped onto her tongue. She savored them before greedily swallowing them.
That was excitement enough, but all the while, Brett was fucking her steadily, hammering his stiff young cock in her juicy cunt and giving her rush after rush of intense pleasure. Karen could hardly believe this was happening to her
It wasn't fair to Dawn, however. Dawn had masterminded this party and made it possible for Karen to have the most thrilling night of her life, but Dawn was left without a partner. She was standing there mournfully rubbing her pussy and watching enviously as Karen monopolized both guys. Karen decided she had to do something about it. Reluctantly she released Bobbie's spit-soaked prick from her mouth.
"Robbie, you better help Dawn out," she said hoarsely.
"Okay, you're the boss," he grinned, "but sometime you gotta suck me off."
"I'd love to," Karen confirmed.
But right now Dawn needed him more. As soon as Karen spoke, she was dropping to her hands and knees and wriggling her little ass impatiently. Robbie only had to make a half turn and he was in position behind her. He grasped her slim hips and socked the hugely engorged head of his cock into her drooling little cunt mouth. As he plowed into her, she clawed the carpet and wailed with relief.
"Ooooooh, shit, yessss," she cried. "Cram it into me, Robbie, fuck my brains out!"
There was a lot of colorful language being used in Miss Evan's living room that night, but Brett wasn't contributing much of it. He was too busy fucking to talk. He had his second wind, and he seemed tireless, a regular fucking machine, as he hammered steadily away. His pistoning prick was creating red-hot friction with Karen's hungrily gripping pussy, and she was soon hovering on the brink of a body-blasting climax.
"Unnnhhhh, Brett, give it to me as hard as you can now," she moaned, "get me off!"
She heard a lusty growl, and then Brett pulled out all stops, fucking into her so hard that her whole body shuddered with the impact. She renewed her clawing grip on the fuck rug, otherwise she would have been knocked right through the nearest wall. She gurgled in ecstasy as the boy's steel-hard prick brought her closer and closer to the release she craved.
"Ohhhh, God, that's it," she whimpered, "so damned good."
Just a few feet away, and at right angles to her and Brett, Robbie was fucking like crazy into Dawn's juice-spurting little pussy while the auburn-haired teen clawed the rug and wailed with delight, her pretty face all contorted into a lusty grimace. She, too, was just on the verge of coming.
"Fuck it to me, fuck it to meeeee!" she wailed.
Karen was making a discovery. By steadily tightening her cunt around Brett's pile-driving cock, she could create even more of the delicious red-hot friction, which meant she would be able to bring herself off even faster. Aching for another climax, she made her cuntal tube tight and clinging. A few seconds later she felt the violent explosion in the depths of her cunt.
"Ohhhh, shit, Brett, that's it, I'm coming!" she howled. "Ohhhhh, my God, whaaaahhhh!"
Brett was grinning broadly as he brought her off, hammering her steadily with his deep-lunging cock as she came, making her orgasm doubly intense and prolonged. like Robbie, he felt really proud to have brought off this gorgeous older woman, and he was giving it everything he had.
Then Dawn let out a piercing cry. "Unnnhhh, mother-fucker, you're doing it to me, ahhhh, yeah, I'm coming!"
Robbie, too, had his second wind and wasn't tempted to come along with her. He just hammered the howling teen through her powerful orgasm, his pistoning cock reaming out her thick pearly come. Dizzily Karen watched her coming, climaxing herself as she took in the lusty scene. At last, Dawn gave a satisfied gurgle and slipped off the impalement of Robbie's stiff cock.
"Thanks, Robbie, I really needed that," she sighed happily. "Any time," Robbie grinned. "Day or night, you just call, and Robbie and his trusty cock will rush to your assistance."
Karen hardly heard their little exchange, she was still coming so hard. Finally she pitched forward off the stiff spike of Brett's cock, and fought to catch her breath. It had been a terrific fuck, yet it didn't feel quite complete. There was something else she wanted to do, something to make her introduction to sex complete.
"Brett," she panted, rolling over onto her back, "fuck me some more, then stick it in my mouth."
Brett looked delighted yet not sure he'd heard correctly. "You want me to fuck you some more, then get off in your mouth?"
"You got the message all right, buddy," Robbie said.
"Fantastic," Brett growled.
He crawled forward, between Karen's bent and spread legs, and eased the hugely swollen head of his cock into her juicy cuntal opening. She whimpered ecstatically as he filled her with his meat again. She loved that crammed sensation, loved feeling his big fucker throbbing against every inch of her sucking cunt.
"Ahhhhh, yes, honey, stick it in me," she moaned, "give me all of it."
Brett eagerly obeyed, shoving his stiff prick into her womb. He felt the scalding rush of her cream, and he snorted lustily and began to fuck her in quick eager jabs. Even Brett, the fucking machine, couldn't hold out forever, and Karen suspected he'd be shooting his load before very long. And when that happened, she wanted to gobble every drop of the hot salty cream.
Brett's thick cock was making an obscene sucking noise as it reamed her cunt, and that noise was making Robbie very aroused. He was sitting on the rug, his prick sticking out lewdly and dripping thick cream. He watched Brett's rigid fucker, pistoning in and out of Karen's juicy cunt and he shivered lustily.
"Hey, Dawn," he leered, "help me out?"
Grinning, the girl crawled over to him and crouched very low, bringing her hot mouth down onto the swollen purple head of his prick. She licked it and nibbled it and sucked teasingly at it for a few seconds, till Robbie snorted with impatience and grabbed her head and held it still.
"Dammit, woman, suck!" he growled.
There was a muffled giggle from Dawn, and then a hoarse moan from Robbie as she brought her steaming slick mouth down around his cock. She took in about half of it, and she fisted and pumped the rest. He let go of her head, and it began to bob up and down as she noisily and greedily sucked his fuckmeat.
"Ahhhhh, Christ, yeah," he groaned, "suck me off, baby, suck up all my come."
Karen creamed furiously as she watched.
"Brett," she moaned. "I want to do that to you."
"Jesus, all right," he cried.
He whipped his dripping cock out of her cunt and scooted up to crouch over her, his trim ass just grazing her tits, his fat purple cockhead grazing her lips. She opened her mouth and let him slide his violently throbbing prick over her slippery tongue. She took in as much of the fat meat as she could, then firmed her lips around it and drew in her cheeks. She began to suck greedily for his cream. Brett's eyes rolled crazily.
"Aw, shit, yeah," he gasped, "suck my cock, teacher!"
Now the living room echoed with the obscene wet noises of cock-sucking. Two hot mouths worked on two throbbing pricks. Karen sucked greedily, aching to get her very first mouthful of jism. She knew Dawn was the expert cock-sucker in this crowd, but she figured she'd learned fast enough. And Brett didn't seem to mind being sucked off by an amateur.
"Suck it," he panted, "shit, yeah, that's great."
Robbie wasn't saying anything. He was just leaning back, bracing himself with his arms, and gurgling blissfully as Dawn sucked the hot juice from his engorged fucker. He had his eyes closed, lost to the world, just feeling his climax building. Dawn's head bobbed furiously as she brought him right to the edge.
"Baby, you're gonna get it in just a second," he groaned.
Karen, too, gave an encouraging moan, letting him know that she was waiting eagerly to taste and gobble his load. He lost control of himself and began fucking her mouth in quick urgent jabs. Robbie continued to let Dawn do all the work. But both boys were suddenly coming at the same time.
"Awwwww, shit, eat my load, awwwww!" Brett yelled.
"Unnnhhhh, fuck, aaaggghhh!" Robbie roared.
Karen saw Dawn's cheeks swell, and then her own were nearly bursting as Brett filled her mouth with his huge jetting load. Some of the molten liquid spurted from her lips before she could gulp it down. She savored the hot salty jizz, swallowing it with moans of excitement. At last Brett rolled off her with a big sigh of satisfaction.
"Ahhhhh, man," he sighed, "I'm all fucked out."
"You said that about an hour ago, Brett,"
Dawn laughed.
"It just goes to show you, girls," Robbie grinned, "jocks can't cut it. Look at me, still hot to trot, and all the exercise I get is walking to the library."
"You're fulla shit, Robbie," Brett growled. "I can out-fuck you any day."
"Bet you can't," Robbie taunted.
He was taunting a kid so much bigger than him that Brett could have snapped him in half, but there was method in his madness. Karen and Dawn both knew he was just trying to make the party last. And they were grateful for that. Both young women were still feeling aroused and eager for more fun.
"Dawn, why don't we see what we can do for Brett?" Karen suggested with a wicked grin.
"Hey, good idea, Karen," Dawn said, giving her a wink. "Maybe we can get him revved up again."
They came crawling toward Brett, who was stretched out on his back. Karen got there first, crouched low, and began to lick his cock. Dawn wriggled between his legs, stuck out her tongue, and started licking his balls. Brett gave a yelp of excitement and almost flew off the rug.
"Holy shit," he cried, "fantastic!"
"Yeah, terrific," Robbie said dryly, "I suggest we keep going with this party, and you get all the attention."
"Them's the breaks," Brett grinned.
"Well, I'm not gonna be left out," Robbie said, crawling over to join the crowd.
He assessed the situation. Both females were crouched there, and their mouths busy as they tongued Brett's cock and balls. Both their cream-soaked slits were poking in Robbie's direction. There'd be no problem keeping his hands busy. He stuck out both his middle fingers and eased them into juice-slick cunts.
"Oooohhhh, my gosh," Dawn squealed.
"Ohhhhh, Robbie, yessss," Karen gurgled.
"What's he doing?" Brett asked dazedly, unable to see just what was going on.
"Well, pardner," Robbie drawled, "I got a finger in both their cunts. Just fooling around a little."
"Jesus," Brett said enviously.
The very idea of finger-fucking two women at once turned him like crazy. His cock snapped to attention under Karen's busily lapping tongue, and his balls swelled to fullness as Dawn licked them. The women's work was done here. They exchanged glances, then whirled around and went for Robbie. The next thing he knew, he was on his back, hot juicy tongues whipping his prick and balls.
"Shit," he groaned, "I'll give you an hour to stop that."
It didn't take long to get Robbie ready for action. It never did. His fireplug of a cock swelled up taut and drooling as Karen lashed it with her hot little tongue. His balls became hugely engorged from Dawn's expert tonguing. The two young women drew back and admired their work, Robbie's swollen fucker standing straight up and pointing lewdly at the ceiling.
"Hey, teacher," he leered, "why don't you sit on it?"
"Okay with you, Dawn?" Karen asked.
"Sure," the girl smiled, "he hasn't got the only hard cock at this party."
Karen eagerly straddled the grinning boy and touched the creaming mouth of her cunt to the enormously engorged head of his prick. Robbie snorted excitedly, grabbed her by the waist, and crammed his cock all the way into her with one hungry thrust. Karen felt a hot blast of pleasure and soaked his fuckmeat with molten cream.
"Ohhhhh, honey, yessss!" she cried, "fuck me with that big hard thing!"
Robbie had a blissful grin on his face as he proceeded to hammer his stiff fucker in the librarian's greedily gripping cunt. Meanwhile Brett was getting his only original idea of the evening. As Karen crouched over Robbie and took his pistoning cock, Brett could see the little puckered mouth of her shitter. That gave him a very wicked notion. He crawled over and knelt behind her, straddling Robbie's outstretched legs.
"Brett," Karen squealed, "what are you doing?"
"It's just a little experiment, teacher," he chuckled. "I wanta see if my cock will fit in your ass-hole."
Robbie groaned with envy, wishing he'd thought of that. But he really couldn't complain much, because he was pistoning his cock in Karen's deliciously sucking cunt. He watched her eyes get bigger and bigger as Brett eased his stiff throbbing fucker up her tiny untried shitter. Robbie noticed that she wasn't protesting.
"How does it feel, Karen?" he leered.
"Exciting," she gurgled, "mmmmm, and nice. Yes, Brett, stick it all the way into me, honey, fuck my ass."
Dawn was watching and practically howling with frustration.
"Hey, no fair," she burst out, "Karen's getting both cocks."
Karen had a sudden inspiration.
"Dawn, I've got a surprise for you," she panted. "Go to my bedroom and look in the drawer of the nightstand. There's a toy in there I know you'll love."
Dawn didn't look happy, but she went. She didn't need a toy just then, she needed a stiff cock. So imagine her surprise when she opened the drawer and found-a stiff cock. She grabbed up the big rubber dildo with a squeal of delight and raced back to the living room.
"Hey, Karen, this is fantastic," she said. "How do you work it?"
"Just turn it on," Karen grinned, "and stick it wherever you want it."
Karen flicked the switch, flopped down on the rug near the others, and pressed the head of the vibrating dildo to her clit. She let out a squeal of delight, then started rubbing the buzzing machine all over her hungry pussy.
"Ooooooh, shit, ooooooh," she cried, "this is super, Karen, where'd you get it?"
"A friend gave it to me," Karen said.
That was all she'd ever say about the dildo. She wasn't going to give away Miss Griswold's naughty secret. She gurgled happily as she watched Dawn getting acquainted with the fake cock. She had two real cocks to enjoy, one in her cunt and one in her ass.
"Unnnnhhhh, yes," she whimpered, "fuck it to me, boys, fuck me good and hard."
Robbie speeded things up, and Brett copied him. Karen moaned in ecstasy. Her whole belly felt reamed and crammed with the hot throbbing meat. She hurtled quickly to the brink of orgasm, then hovered there, greedily prolonging the delicious sensations. Now Dawn was sliding the dildo into her cunt and moaning steadily as it filled her.
"Ohhhhh, fuck, shit, this is incredible!" she moaned.
The whole scene was incredible, Karen thought. A week ago she'd never dreamed that she could be involved in something like this. Here she was taking stiff cocks in both her cunt and her s hitter, while she watched a girl masturbating with a dildo. This just couldn't have happened to old Karen Evans. She was glad as hell that that person was gone from her life.
"You're doing it to me, guys," she sobbed, "you're making me come, ohhhhhh, whaaaahhh!"
Her lusty shouts were soon joined by screams of ecstasy from Dawn as she brought herself off with the deep-plunging dildo, and then by shouts and groans from the boys as they filled Karen's cunt and ass with their boiling jizz. It seemed like the perfect ending to their fantastic party.
CHAPTER SEVEN
A three-day weekend followed which seemed like a century to Karen. Her three teenage friends all were summoned home by their parents for the holiday, and there was nobody to help her out with her hot lusts. She was very glad that she hadn't lent the dildo to Dawn.
That handy little machine had gotten her through the worst moments of her horniness, but by the time she reported back for work on Tuesday morning, she needed a cock so badly she could have screamed. Just that one evening of fucking had hooked her on the habit. She knew she'd never again be able to do without regular loving from a man. The old days were over for good.
She hadn't been at work very long when Robbie came into the library and took a seat at one of the big study tables near the main desk. He and Karen exchanged a very quick glance, and that was all she needed to tell her that he was as desperately horny as she was. She knew what he wanted her to do about it, too.
It would be taking a terrible risk, but she thought they could get away with it. Pretty soon she wheeled a cart of books back into the stacks, left it there, and made her way to the remote study area where she'd done her spying. In a few minutes Robbie joined her there.
"Oh, wow, Karen, I was thinking about you all weekend," he sighed.
"I was thinking about you, too, Robbie," she gurgled, pulling him into a hot embrace.
She couldn't wait. She couldn't keep her hands off the kid. She pulled him against her, wriggling her cunt mound against his cock, and then she kissed him, shoving her tongue into his mouth. She reached down and cupped his fly and gave it a squeeze.
Robbie gave a hoarse muffled moan of excitement, and his eager young cock went fat and hard in the librarian's squeezing fingers. She could even feel it throbbing through his jeans. She creamed furiously, the molten liquid spurting from her cunt and soaking through her panties. They came up for air, flushed and breathing hard.
"Oh, honey, I can't wait," Karen moaned, "I have to have you fuck me right now."
"Shit, yes," Robbie agreed, steering her toward one of the study tables.
Karen had figured they were safe because nobody was kinky enough to spy the way she had. But she was wrong.
She'd hardly left the front desk with her cart of books when the principal of Pinecrest School, Mark Robbins, entered the library. There were several new people on the staff that fall, and he was making a point of meeting them all and talking to them, but only now was he getting around to the new head librarian, Miss Evans.
Robbins was a big bearish man in his late thirties, powerfully built, and very intimidating to the students. He had an icy-cold manner, and he definitely did not take shit. The library went totally silent when he walked in. The kids were even afraid to breathe too loud. Mr. Robbins had been known to expel people for just about anything that pissed him off.
He frowned when he saw nobody on duty at the main desk except the mousy-looking student assistant. He strode over to her and asked, "Where's Miss Evans?"
"She went to shelve some books, sir," the girl squeaked, "back that way."
Robbins frowned harder. The assistant ought to be doing the shelving, he thought, and Miss Evans should be on duty at the main desk, where she could keep an eye on the students as they studied. She ought to be seeing that there was no talking, no note passing, no gum chewing, no infractions of any of the rules. He was definitely going to speak to her about that.
You couldn't let these little devils alone for a minute, Robbins had learned. They were always up to something, and they were usually up to no good. The worst problem, fortunately, had already been taken care of. He'd absolutely outlawed sex at Pinecrest, so now he could concentrate on more minor rule-breaking. But he could never rest.
Robbins had been raised much like Karen, by strictly religious parents, and it had been drummed into his head that sex is dirty and sinful. He'd never thought to question those ideas, so he felt pretty discouraged with himself when he had sexy feelings or sexy thoughts. He'd never managed to totally get rid of them. But he was doing the best he could.
The students didn't even try. It would be a regular orgy around here if Robbins and the staff weren't constantly keeping an eye on them and making sure there was no hanky-panky. And this new librarian, Miss Evans, wasn't doing her job. She had to be told in no uncertain terms that the students needed constant supervision. Robbins went off to find her.
He found the book cart, but no Miss Evans. Then he heard suspicious noises from a few aisles away. There was heavy breathing, soft moaning. Robbins reddened. He knew what those noises meant. When he'd first been appointed principal here, there'd been a lot of sex going on, and this sounded just like the bad old days.
Soon after becoming principal he'd discovered that the back of the library was a traditional making-out spot for the students.
The old librarian had been half senile and hadn't even noticed. Robbins had fired her and appointed Clara Griswold, a fine disciplinarian. Clara had instantly put a stop to the scandal, she told him. Too bad she had to take that other job, because Miss Evans obviously couldn't fill her shoes.
There was scandalous behavior going on in the library again, and Miss Evans was nowhere in sight. Robbins would have to deal with the situation himself. Wanting to be sure what was going on, he snuck toward the suspicious sounds and peered out between a row of books. Sure enough, there were two people making love in the back study area.
"Oh, honey, I can't wait," the young woman moaned. "I have to have you fuck me right now."
Robbins stiffened. There was something very unusual going on here. The young woman's voice didn't sound quite right for a teenager. He crept into the next aisle for a closer look at her, then turned pale. She definitely wasn't a student. She was young and very pretty, but she was in her mid-twenties, obviously older than the boy she was with.
In fact, she completely fit the description he'd been given of Miss Evans. Robbins could hardly believe it, but it looked as if the new head librarian was about to get it on with a student. no
He had to be absolutely sure before he made any charges, however, so he crept up as close as he could get, just one aisle away from the study area.
Now he was only about ten feet from the couple, and his awful suspicions were confirmed. It was Miss Evans, all right, and she was with one of the more popular students. She was leaning back against one of the study tables and breathing heavily as Robbie unbuttoned the front of her blouse.
He opened her blouse to reveal her lacy little bra. Robbins couldn't help thinking what nice tits she had, small and firm and high-riding, the kind he preferred. He had never liked the kind of tits that looked like artillery shells. But he reminded himself that he wasn't there to admire the woman. He was here to get evidence to fire her from her job.
In fact, he'd make sure she never got another librarian's position anywhere in the country. Her behavior was sick. She was letting Robbie reach around her and unhook her bra. He pushed it up out of the way, revealing her nice round tits and their small strawberry-like nipples. He cupped her tits and began to squeeze and mold them, and Miss Evans gave a horny little gurgle.
"Mmmmmmm, Robbie, I missed you so much this weekend," she sighed. "I thought I'd in go crazy."
"I know how that is," he said. "I kept daydreaming about you and wishing we were fucking."
Mr. Robbins' face turned beet red, and he barely kept himself from dashing out and collaring the kid. Not only was he using filthy language, he was making out with a staff member. Robbie was going to be expelled for this incident, and he'd never be admitted to another private school, not if Robbins had his way.
But first it was important to see everything they did, so he could make a full report of their illicit activities. He waited, fuming, while Robbie fondled Miss Evans' pretty little tits. The kid was using his thumbs to work her soft red nipples into long stiff nubs. When he'd done that, he stuck out his tongue and started licking the erect cones.
"Ooooooh, honey, yesss," Karen squealed.
Mr. Robbins felt his cock stiffening. He reddened ever more. How could he possibly get aroused by such a disgusting scene? The woman, Karen Evans, was blonde and beautiful, yes, and she was half-naked, but that was no reason for him to lose control of himself. He could still tell wrong from right, and what he was witnessing was very, very wrong.
He tried to ignore the swelling of his prick.
He watched Robbie using his glistening tongue on Karen's stiff nipples, lashing them and coating them with his hot spit. She got flushed in the face, and her eyelids drooped to half mast. Her excitement was obvious as the eager kid licked her tits and aroused her to a fever pitch of lust.
Then he reached for the zipper of her skirt, tugged it open, and let the garment fall to the floor. She stood there in tiny lace bikini panties that showed the soft pout of her cunt mound and outlined the swollen lips of her pussy. Robbie ogled her luscious body for a moment, then grasped the waistband of her panties and started easing them down.
"Mmmmm, baby, yessss!" Karen breathed.
Robbins' cock gave another lusty twitch and swelled a bit more. Her husky exclamations of lust were arousing him in spite of himself. He caught himself wishing that she was making those noises for him. He'd never made it with a really beautiful, hot-blooded woman before. In fact every woman he'd ever dated had been frigid, a dog, or both.
Robbins had never married, since he'd never fallen in love with any of the girls he took out. He'd been careful always to date nice girls, girls with spotless reputations, and he'd been out with a long series of teachers, librarians and bookkeepers. All the attractive women he'd met were too flirtatious and sexy-acting for his standards. They couldn't possibly have been virgins. And Mark Robbins had to have a virgin.
But that put him in another bind. He didn't believe in women having sex before marriage, so he never tried to take his dates to bed. Most of them didn't care. They weren't interested in sex anyway. And the ones who indicated their interest in fucking him were so unattractive that he couldn't get interested in them.
Looking back on it, his whole dating career had been a mess and a waste of time. He would have had a lot more fun dating somebody like Karen Evans. She was gorgeous, she obviously loved sex, and he could have had a wonderful time with her. There was just one objection to the idea-Karen wasn't a nice girl.
She was a very naughty girl, as Mark was discovering. She was leaning back against the table and gurgling with excitement as Robbie pulled down her panties. He helped her step out of them, then went to his knees in front of her and pressed his face into her small triangular golden bush. She didn't even try to stop him. She just ran her fingers through his hair and moaned.
"Yes, honey, go down on me," she panted, "you do that so well."
Mark Robbins frowned deeply. It was clear that this wasn't the first time Karen and Robbie had made love. The kid certainly seemed to have had a lot of practice. Now he drew apart the furry lips of her pussy and exposed the gleaming pink flesh inside. He leaned forward, darted out his tongue, and began to lash it up and down over Karen's juicy cunt-slit.
"Ooooooh, shit, yessss," she hissed.
Mark's cock stiffened some more. It was beginning to crowd his pants now, and it was hard for him to ignore it. He was disgusted with himself, but there was nothing he could do to make that cock-stand go away. He struggled to get his feelings under control. It was vital to remain calm right now. He had to memorize everything that was done here so he could include it in his report when he fired Karen and expelled Robbie.
"Ohhhhh, God, that's so fuckin' good, baby," Karen whimpered.
Robbie was lashing his tongue stiffly back and forth over her tangy-tasting cunt, gobbling up the hot cream that was pouring from her little cuntal opening. She was leaning against the table and gripping the sides, and she'd screwed her eyes tightly closed, blotting out everything but the hot pleasure she was feeling. Mark couldn't help catch her lusty excitement.
For a helpless moment or two he imagined himself in Robbie's place, on his knees before the beautiful blonde librarian, licking her pussy and driving her wild with his tongue. He couldn't deny it-he really was turned on by the idea. His cock mushroomed to its full proportions, swelling up thick and long and iron-hard.
He thought about taking that massive hard-on and cramming it into Karen Evans' smoking little cunt. His cock gave a violent lurch as he thought about it. Then he scolded himself for his dirty thoughts. He'd better just shape up and stick to business. It would be a big mistake to let his lust carry him away in this situation.
Still, it was almost impossible to keep his cool as he watched Robbie licking the librarian's pussy. Secretly, Mark ached to go down on a woman. It was a thrill he'd never allowed himself, just as he'd never had a woman go down on him. His whole sexual experience had consisted of fucking a hooker now and then. With his puritanical upbringing, that was the most he'd allow himself till he was married. But he was almost forty and still not married.
When, he wondered, was he going to have some fun?
He wanted to have the kind of fun Robbie was having. He wanted to whip his greedy tongue all over a woman's swollen clit and gobble up her cream. He wanted to feel her hot slick mouth around his cock, sucking and tonguing. He wanted to cram his swollen prick into a pussy hole that was genuinely juicy and eager. He was tired of being respectable and bored.
"Robbie, honey, stick it in my cunt," Karen was moaning, "fuck me with it!"
Mark's cock almost tore its way out of his pants as he listened to her hoarse lusty pleas. She spread her legs wider, and Robbie stuck out his tongue as far as he could, made it stiff, and then crammed it hard into her steaming cunt. She gave a husky groan of bliss as she took it. He shoved it clear to the root in her greedy pussy hole.
"Oh, yes, baby, that's heavenly," she sobbed, "it feels so damned good."
Nobody had ever said that to Mark. Nobody had ever told him his tongue felt great inside her. A few hookers had told him that his cock felt good, but they were paid to say that. Now Mark wanted a real partner, somebody who was hot for him and who'd adore to be fucked by him. Above all, he wanted to get it on with Karen Evans.
That was out of the question, of course. He was going to fire her, not fuck her. But he couldn't control his mounting excitement as he watched her lust-contorted face and heard her hoarse moans of pleasure while Robbins tongue-fucked her. The kid was pistoning his stiff tongue hard and fast in her cunt, driving her fast towards climax.
"Ohhhhh, Robbie, honey, I can't take much more," she sobbed, "it's just too damned good. Stop a second, let me rest."
Robbie drew back and wiped her thick cream from his face. He was grinning happily, and Mark couldn't blame him. It had to be quite an ego-trip for the teenager to be turning on a gorgeous older woman. Karen drew him to his feet and quickly unzipped his jeans. She tugged them down and helped him step out of them.
He wasn't wearing shorts, and his ever-ready adolescent cock was lying flat and rigid against his belly and drooling thick globs of cream. Karen eyed the shining liquid and licked her lips. She caressed the kid's cock, running her fingers up and down the rigid blue-veined shaft. She and Robbie both shivered with lust.
"Let's go down on each other," he suggested hoarsely. "Do you know about sixty-nine?"
"No, what's that?" Karen asked.
"I'll show you," he leered.
Mark didn't know what sixty-nine was, either, and he watched with interest as Robbie climbed up on the table and stretched out on his back. His thick young prick stood straight up, rigid and creaming. Then at his instruction, Karen straddled him backwards, crouching over him with her pussy practically in his face and her hungry lips poised right over the gleaming purple head of his cock. She gave a squeal of delight.
"Oh, what a good idea," she exclaimed.
"I thought you'd like it," Robbie laughed.
He stabbed at her swollen pink clit with his stiff tongue, and Karen squealed happily. He raked the wet hot meat all over her exposed slit, snaking it into every steamy fold and cranny, making her gurgle with pleasure. Mark could see the thick pearly cream pouring from her cunt, and he shivered enviously as Robbie lapped it up and ate it.
Then Karen returned the favor. While Robbie licked and teased her pussy, she stuck out her tongue and began lashing it all over the sensitive head of his prick. He gave a happy yelp, and big bubbles of cream oozed up in his piss hole. Karen lapped them up and gobbled them. Mark watched her do that and almost groaned with longing.
He wanted that beautiful hot-blooded woman to lick his cock like that. Why had he denied himself pleasure for all these years? It was because of his parents' stern teachings about sex, but now he wondered why he'd believed all those things. Was sex really so evil? How could it be wrong for two people to give each other so much pleasure?
While he debated, he got more and more aroused by watching librarian and student going down on each other. Now Robbie was cramming his stiff tongue into Karen's cunt and fucking her rapidly with it, making her groan in ecstasy. She opened her mouth wide and brought it down around his cock, then drew in her cheeks and began to suck. Robbie moaned blissfully.
Their two heads bobbed swiftly as they went at each other. Mark ached to be in the kid's place, reaming a hot tasty cunt with his greedy tongue, feeling a hungry juicy mouth plunging up and down his lust-engorged. He couldn't stand the thought of fucking another cold-cunted hooker or spending the evening with a nice but boring girl he didn't want to fuck.
He was tired of all that. Watching Karen, he knew exactly the kind of woman he wanted. She'd be smart and pretty and a success in her career, and she'd be very, very horny. Mark was sure he could be happy with a woman like that.
Then he reminded himself that his duty was to punish Karen, not to make her his girl. And that was too damned bad. His balls were swollen almost to bursting, his cock straining against his fly, as he watched the sex-starved librarian gobbling the student's cock and sucking up his cream. Here was a woman who definitely wouldn't bore him, but he had to fire her.
"Mmmmmm, unnnngghhh!" Karen groaned, her body convulsing as she began to come.
Robbie kept tongue-fucking her hard and fast as she came, making her climax as intense as possible. She threw back her head and sobbed in ecstasy as he tongued her through the exquisite stabs of sensation. His cock wagged free, stiff and gleaming with her spit. It was the first thing she saw when she finally stopped coming.
"Oh, honey, I didn't get you off," she exclaimed.
"I wanna get off in your cunt, teacher," Robbie leered. "How about it?"
"I'd love it," she grinned.
Quickly she turned around, straddling and facing him. Her wet cuntal opening was poised right over his stiff-standing cock. She teasingly rubbed her juicy cunt-slit back and forth over his fat purple cock head till he couldn't take it any more. Impatiently he grabbed her by the waist, held her still, and crammed his steel-stiff prick into her slippery pussy.
"Ooooooh, yessss," she squealed, "shove it in me, Robbie, give me every inch of that big hard thing."
A lusty groan welled up in Mark's throat, and he barely stifled it. He would have given anything just then to be in the kid's place, cramming his achingly stiff cock into Karen Evans' hot and ready cunt. He wanted to feel that steaming pussy pulp all around his deep-diving fucker. He wanted to make her scream in ecstasy as she took his cock.
Instead he was going to have to take her into his office and tell her that her career as a librarian was over. She was violating so many rules of Pinecrest School, he'd lost track of them. This woman was a very bad influence on the students, and she had to go.
"Ohhhhh, honey, yesss," she was moaning, "fuck me good and hard, as hard as you want."
Mark longed to hear her wailing those words at him. He was practically coming in his pants as he watched her get fucked by the grinning student. Robbie pistoned his stiff prick hard and fast in her hot little cunt, making her body shudder with the impact, but she clearly loved his roughness. Her cute tits bounced and wobbled crazily, and her face was twisted into a horny grimace.
"Ooooooh, yes, fuck it to me, fuck it to meeee!" she howled.
Robbie gave it to her faster and faster as his own excitement mounted. Her head lolled, her eyes closed tightly, and her teeth flashed as she panted her way toward a body-blasting orgasm. Mark was sure it wouldn't be long now. He'd never seen a woman so excited, so hot to come.
"Just a little more, honey," she whimpered, "fuck hard, I'm almost there."
The kid gave it everything he had, hammering it to her, making her slim body shake. She went rigid for a moment, groaned, and then she began to convulse, thick hot cream spurting out around Robbie's jackhammering cock.
"Oooooooh, shit, fuck, you're making me come!" she howled. "Ahhhhhhh, honey, whaaahhhh!"
"Take my load, teacher, awwwwwww!" Robbie yelled.
Mark was practically groaning with frustration. It was killing him that he couldn't have this woman, that he'd have to send her away, but that was his duty as Principal of Pinecrest School. He was just glad that his suit jacket was covering his hard-on. Collecting himself and setting his face in an outraged scowl, he strode out of his hiding place.
"Oh, my God!" Karen gasped as she saw the principal approaching them.
There was no way she could hide what was happening. She was sitting on Robbie's cock, his cockmeat still fully into her, and his come was dripping from her pussy. She couldn't very well say she was just showing a student around the library.
"Miss Evans, this is the most outrageous and disgusting thing I've ever seen," Robbins thundered. "You will report to my office immediately for punishment. Young man, I'll deal with you later."
CHAPTER EIGHT
Robbins turned and stalked away, the picture of outrage. Karen groaned, knowing it was the end of her career and that all her training had been wasted. So she was surprised when she looked at Robbie again and found that he was grinning.
"I don't see anything funny about this," she snapped. "I'm going to be fired, and you're going to be expelled."
"Maybe not," he chuckled. "Didn't you notice that he had a hard-on?"
"He did?" Karen gasped.
"Yeah," Robbie said with a fiendish grin. "He must have been watching us and getting turned on to you. I bet you could do just about anything you want with him, Karen."
"You may be right, Robbie," she smiled. "I may just be able to get us out of this."
"I know you can," he said confidently. "The principal wants into your pants, even if he won't admit it. All you have to do is follow up on that."
Karen just hoped he was right. Everything she'd ever worked for was at stake. She dressed and went to the teacher's lounge to freshen up her make-up and comb out her long blonde hair. She was glad she looked good, because she was going to need all the charm she could muster.
Her knees felt rubbery as she knocked at the door of Robbins' private office and he growled at her to come in. What if Robbie was wrong about that hard-on? Mark Robbins was known as the most strict and puritanical principal around. He didn't sound like an easy man to seduce. Maybe Robbie had just been indulging in some wishful thinking.
She entered the office and found Mark Robbins sitting behind his huge oak desk looking very, very grim. In fact he looked as if he was going to announce the date for her execution. Karen glanced around the spacious office. There were shelves of books, brass lamps, nice carpet, a black leather sofa. The place was just as dignified as the man.
"Sit down, Miss Evans," he growled.
Karen took a chair in front of the desk and tried not to look nervous. He sure wasn't acting turned on to her. He was staring at her coldly, and when he spoke his voice was icy.
"I can't believe the incredibly filthy performance you put on in the library just now," he said. "You're a disgrace to your profession. Naturally, you're fired, as of this instant. But I'm going to see to it that you never work in another library, either."
He went on with his tirade, but Karen stopped listening. She'd heard all she needed to hear, and she was beginning to get angry. Who the hell did he think he was? What made him so perfect? After years of bottling up her normal sexual needs and urges, she'd made one slip. It had been a big slip, but it wasn't as if she'd hurt anybody.
All she'd done was act like a normal female, enjoying her lust instead of hiding it. And for this she was going to lose her job and her career. For this, some moralistic hypocrite was going to lecture her about how evil she was. Well, she wasn't going to take it. She had nothing more to lose, so she was going to speak her mind. If Robbins didn't like it, tough.
"Mr. Robbins," she drawled, interrupting his speech, "you're full of shit."
He gawked at her, his mouth dropping open. It took him a moment to find his voice again. "I beg your pardon?"
"You heard me," Karen said firmly. "You're full of shit. Your head's so far lodged, you don't know it's daylight. Not only that, but you're a hypocrite."
He reddened.
"Just what do you mean by that?" he demanded.
Karen decided to risk everything on Robbie's hunch. "I mean you stood in the stacks and watched the whole time Robbie and I were making love, and you got a hard-on from watching.
So how dare you lecture me, Mr. Robbins?"
He turned red as a beet, and Karen knew Robbie had been right. The principal really had spied on them and gotten turned on. While he was still sputtering and searching for words, she jumped up and quickly removed her blouse and bra. Naked to the waist, she came around the desk and slid onto his lap, practically poking her luscious little tits in his face.
"You saw these, didn't you, Mark?" she purred. "And you liked what you saw."
He started to reply, but all that came out was a low horny growl. Karen was positive now that she was on the right track, but just to make sure, she wriggled her ass around in his lap. She felt a huge rock-hard lump, and she grinned triumphantly. Then she took Mark's hands and set them on her naked tits.
"Go ahead, Mark, play with them," she cooed. "That's what you really want to do, isn't it?"
He gave another horny growl. She let go of his hands, and he began to squeeze her silky-skinned tits, his fingers shaking with excitement. Thank goodness, Robbie had been right all the way. The stern moralistic principal of Pinecrest School was so hot for Karen, he couldn't resist making out with her right in his office.
He rubbed his thumbs over her small red nipples and worked them into stiff sensitive nubs.
His hands were very hot, and he worked more and more eagerly as he squeezed and explored her swollen tits. Karen herself was starting to get turned on. He wasn't a bad-looking guy, and he seemed to have some pretty powerful sex drives going for him.
"I bet you were raised just like I was," she said gently. "I bet your folks told you that sex is evil and that nice people don't think about it or do it much."
"That's right," he said, "but lately I've been wondering if all that stuff was right."
"It isn't," Karen assured him, "it's a crock. I just realized it myself, Mark, but now I'm going to make up for lost time."
"Is that what you were doing with Robbie in the library, making up for lost time?" he asked.
"Yes," she said, "and I'm going to grab all the fun I can get. I wasted too many years feeling horny and not doing anything about it."
She rubbed her firm little ass back and forth over his cock, and he shivered lustily. She hoped her words were having the same effect on him as her body was. He was definitely turned on to her, and her victory would be complete if she could win him over to her way of thinking. She could just imagine what a fun place Pinecrest could become if the principal was a swinger!
Mark stuck out his tongue and started licking her nipples. She had a hunch he'd never done anything like that before. No doubt his experience was limited to straight fucking, no foreplay, no kinky stuff, and no experiments. But after watching her and Robbie doing just about everything in the book, he wanted to try it out. And that was just fine with Karen.
"Mmmmmm, that feels nice," she gurgled.
"I know I don't do it as well as Robbie," he sighed.
"You'll learn," she said. "Besides, Robbie had a very special teacher. The family housekeeper taught him everything he knows."
"So that explains it!" Mark chuckled, finally starting to unbend. "The lucky little bastard. Well, I guess I've just got a lot of catching up to do."
"I'd love to help you catch up, Mark," Karen purred.
"Good," he leered, "Let's start right now."
He picked up his phone, pressed a button, and instructed his receptionist that he wasn't to have any calls or visitors for the next hour. While he was doing that, Karen slid off his lap and walked over to the big black leather couch, removing her clothes as she went. She stepped out of her panties and stretched out on the couch, stark naked.
Mark hung up and eyed her lustily, then started undressing. It seemed to take forever for him to remove his three-piece suit, but Karen enjoyed watching. As she ogled his powerful hairy body, she realized that she was about to get it on with an adult male for the very first time.
Her excitement shot to fever pitch as he peeled his jockey shorts down over his hard-on. Robbie and Brett both had gorgeous cocks, but this one was a giant. Mark's mammoth prick wagged stiffly and lewdly before him, long and rigid and as thick as her wrist. Karen creamed heavily and hotly as she ogled it.
She could hardly wait to take that gigantic fucker into her horny little cunt. But she wasn't going to rush this love-making session. She was going to give Mark everything he'd been fantasizing about over the dull sex-starved years of his puritanical life. She was sure he'd been fantasizing, not to mention jacking off like crazy.
She smiled enticingly as he walked to the couch. "I'd love to lick and suck your cock, Mark."
"Christ, yes!" he agreed hoarsely.
He stretched out on his back, and she knelt beside him and bent low over his hairy belly. His huge fuck tool stood up rigidly, bulging with thick blue veins and drooling a river of hot cream. He shivered lustily when he felt Karen's hot breath on the sensitive head of his prick. Then he groaned as her hot slick tongue touched his piss hole.
She greedily lapped up his oozing cream, swirling her tongue around and around the hugely engorged head of his prick. He watched her, nostrils flaring, breathing heavily and harshly. She was doing something that had only happened in his fantasies before now. But the reality was a lot more exciting than the fantasy.
"God, you're making me hot," he rasped.
"That's the whole idea," she grinned. "It's not wrong to feel horny, Mark. It's just natural."
He nodded in agreement. It wasn't just bad people who felt horny. Good people felt that way, too, and it was okay. He panted with arousal as he watched Karen's glistening pink tongue lapping around and around the fat head of his prick. She lapped up his cream as fast as it overflowed his piss hole, and she rolled the salty liquid around in her mouth, savoring the taste before swallowing it. She loved his cream and didn't hide the fact.
"Mmmmmmm, uuummmmm," she moaned.
She firmed her fingers around the thick hairy base of his cock and guided the rest between her hot juicy lips. Mark damned near shot his load as she eased half his throbbing fucker into the steam heat of her mouth. She drew in her cheeks and began to suck his cock greedily, drawing the hot cream out of his piss hole and swallowing it.
"Awwwwww, Christ, yesssss," he hissed.
His face twisted into a lusty grimace, and he moaned steadily as he got his first blow-job. Karen got wildly turned on just from watching him and listening to him. No one would have believed it, but the cold and distant principal of Pinecrest was secretly a very lusty guy. He was going out of his mind with excitement as she sucked his cock, and he didn't care if she knew it.
"Shit, yes, suck it," he growled, "suck me off, Karen."
His huge prick was throbbing violently on her tongue, and she suspected that he was very close to coming. She also suspected that this was the first time a woman had gone down on him. He was enjoying the hell out of it, that was for sure. He was flushed and panting,, and soon he lost control of himself and began to fuck her mouth.
He jerked his nearly-exploding cock back and forth over her slippery tongue, and she had to draw back a little or get jabbed in the throat by the thick pole of cock flesh. His cock juice was dripping steadily onto her taste buds, making her drool. It wouldn't be long now before she got a whole steaming mouthful of his cream.
She pumped his wildly throbbing prick faster, and she sucked harder on it, making him groan hoarsely as he hurtled toward climax. Punishing her had to be very far from his mind right now, and she hoped to keep things that way. This man had to learn to enjoy sex instead of condemning it. She gave one more powerful suck, and he was over the edge, boiling his load into her mouth.
"Awwwww, Christ, eat it, awwwww!" he bellowed.
It was a good thing the walls were thick, otherwise his receptionist would have heard him groaning and yelping as he sizzled his thick steaming come into Karen's greedily sucking mouth. She let the tasty stuff collect till her cheeks bulged, savoring it. She gulped load after load before Mark finally flopped back with a satisfied sigh.
"My God," he breathed, "that was fantastic!"
"That never happened to you before, did it?" she smiled.
"No," he admitted, "and there's something else I'd like to try for the first time. How about letting me go down on you?"
"Mmmmmm, I'd love it," she purred.
She rolled onto her back, bent her knees, and opened her legs wide, showing him her glistening pink pussy-slit and its fine fringe of golden curls. He gave a hungry growl and crawled between her legs. She shivered with excitement as his hot breath tickled her cunt. Then Mark was folding back the lips of her pussy to isolate the little hooded lump of her clit, the most sensitive organ of her whole body. She gurgled in anticipation.
"Yes, Mark, do it," she panted, "Lick me there."
Mark was glad for the instructions, because he'd never eaten pussy before and wasn't sure how to proceed. Now he stuck out his tongue and made it stiff, just as he'd seen Robbie do, and he began to flick it up and down over her clit. Karen gave a delighted squeal, and thick hot juice spurted from her little cunt mouth.
"Yes, that's it," she moaned, "keep doing that please, Mark, it feels wonderful!" Mark gave her what she wanted, whipping his big hot tongue up and down over her supersensitive fuck button, giving her delicious stabs of sensation. She moaned happily and fed him a steady supply of her tangy-tasting pussy cream. Mark was quickly hooked on the stuff, and he tongued it up as fast as it flooded from her cunt.
Gurgling happily and clawing the couch, Karen saw how the stern principal of Pinecrest could be made into a red-hot lover. He had all the lust and all the potential of being a really terrific lay. It would be fun training him, that was for sure. And it would be great to have an adult male lover of her very own.
Fooling around with the students was terrific fun, and it was a release she needed after so many years without sex. But she had to think of her future, too. She didn't want to sleep alone any longer. She needed good, steady loving, and she believed Mark Robbins could provide it.
He was sure an eager pupil when it came to learning how to eat pussy. His slick hot tongue lashed fast and greedily on her pulsating fuck button, giving her delicious sensations and working her fast towards orgasm. If he was this good on his very first try, he could become an expert in no time at all. Karen closed her eyes and let his whipping tongue bring her right to the edge of climax. She hovered there, greedily prolonging the sweet sensation of having her pussy licked.
"Unnnhhhh, Mark, it's so damned good," she gurgled, "I'm gonna come real quick."
Mark decided to give her a really hot send-off. He pressed his lips against her violently throbbing clit and began to suck it. Karen almost flew off the couch.
"Ohhhhh, shit, yessss," she hissed, soaking his face with a huge flood of molten cream.
She arched her slim body and shoved her pulsating clit hard against his sucking lips. Mark knew he'd come up with something that really aroused her, and he sucked steadily and hungrily, drawing the tangy cream from her swollen pussy. Her slit seemed to get hotter by the second as he sucked, flaming and glowing against his face, and her cunt juices spurted out uncontrollably.
"Oooooh, baby, yessss, I'm coming!" she screamed.
Her body bucked violently and helplessly, and Mark had to grab her so she wouldn't spasm right off the couch. He'd made a woman come for the first time, and he felt very satisfied with that. Unlike the hookers he'd fucked, her passion was genuine and she was really getting off on what he did to her. And unlike most of the women he'd dated, Karen Evans wasn't frigid. No way in the world was this woman frigid!
"Unnnnhhhh, shit, it's so damned good," she gurgled as he sucked her off.
Yes, Karen thought, the principal was a tiger in disguise, and she wanted to get to know him a whole lot better. He seemed to have as much stored-up lust as she did, and she knew they could help each other out. The long vacation was coming up soon, and her student pals would all be going home. But if she had Mark for a lover, she wouldn't have to go horny.
Of course all that depended on how well he liked her, but so far he seemed crazy about her. Now, as she came down from her hot climax, he was going for her pussy again, greedily lashing his big wet tongue all over the searing-hot flesh and gobbling her come-cream. This was what she definitely needed, a pussy addict, because she could never get enough head.
He started easing his thick hot tongue into her cunt, and her lust flamed back in full force.
"Ohhhhhh, my God, yes, Mark," she gasped, "cram the whole thing into me, honey, fuck me with it."
Mark remembered her making the same hoarse request of Robbie, and he was glad to know he could get her just as excited as the kid had. Slowly, tantalizingly, he eased his long rigid tongue into her velvety steaming fuck hole, gradually filling her with it while she whimpered with excitement and soaked his face with her overflowing pussy juice. At last he touched bottom and felt her cunt pulsating all around his deeply thrust tongue.
"Ooooooh, fuck, honey, that's so exciting!" she gurgled. "Now ream me out with that big thing."
Mark snorted lustily and began to piston his tongue stiffly in her juice-slick pussy. She wailed ecstatically and flooded more molten juice into his face. She couldn't stop her horny creaming, and that was a sure sign that he was getting to her and she wasn't just pretending to be turned on. Her hoarse whimpers and delighted gurgles told him, too.
"Ohhhh, baby, do it to me, don't stop!" she cried.
Mark's tongue was exceptionally big, just like his cock, and Karen was in heaven as he fucked her with that slippery slab of meat. She kept her legs spread wide, allowing him to thrust into her fiery cuntal depths, and she dug her nails into the couch and groaned with bliss. His pistoning tongue took her higher and higher, toward another body-rocking orgasm.
She'd lost track of how many times she'd come today, first with Robbie and now with Mark. It didn't seem to matter, because she was always eager for another orgasm. It would be interesting, some day, to find out just how many times she could come. Maybe she could get Robbie and Brett over for an evening and conduct that fascinating experiment.
Well, she'd worry about that some other time. Right now Mark's pistoning tongue was bringing her to the brink of another hot orgasm. He jerked his big thick tongue faster and harder by the second in her fever-hot slippery cunt, and she responded wit helpless floods of molten cream. She tightened her cunt around his tongue and felt a delicious explosion of sensation.
"Unnnnhhhh, Mark, I'm coming again, unnnhhhhhh!" she moaned.
All the time he'd been going down on her, Mark's cock had been swelling and stiffening. Now it mushroomed into total hardness as her cunt clamped like a velvet vise around his tongue. He imagined her hot little pussy hole using that squeezing action around his prick, and that was all it took. He rose to his knees and watched her coming, his giant cock wagging stiffly and lewdly before him.
"Ohhhhh, fuck, I'm coming so good!" Karen sobbed.
Mark nodded with satisfaction, proud of the job he'd done on her. He knew he had the potential to keep this woman happy in bed, and he just hoped she felt that way, too. Now he looked forward to the biggest treat of all, cramming his cock into her. For the first time in his life he'd be fucking a woman who really wanted it.
"Mmmmmm, just look at that big thing," Karen grinned as she stopped coming and opened her eyes. She reached out and teasingly petted Mark's gorgeous hard-on. He gave a lusty growl and wrenched his prick away from her taunting fingers, plunging the hugely swollen head into the juicy little mouth of her cunt. Karen shivered with excitement as the mammoth cock split and spread her cunt lips.
"Yes, Mark," she cried, "stick it in me, fuck me!"
She gasped. She felt like she was taking a baseball bat. He let himself down on her, and she clung to him tightly, letting him sink his throbbing dick as cock as it would go in her molten depths.
"Ahhhhh, Christ, you're tight," he groaned.
"I was a virgin till just a few days ago," she laughed.
Mark snorted with excitement and started fucking her fast and hard. The beautiful librarian wasn't really a bad girl after all. She'd preserved her virginity a long time, till she just couldn't stand the frustration any longer. He wasn't the first guy to fuck her, but he was the first grownup, and that was plenty good enough for Mark.
Cupping her hot little ass, he fucked into her with everything he had, giving it to her hard and fast, making her body shudder with the impact. Karen wailed her delight and clawed his shoulders, and she soaked his hammering cock with helpless spurts of molten cream. She was everything Mark wanted in a woman. He'd always wanted a horny virgin, and now he'd found one.
"Ooooooh, honey, you're fucking me so good," she sobbed, "I'm gonna come again."
"You and me both," Mark growled.
Principal and librarian were so hot for each other that their first fuck didn't last long. They went at each other like rutting animals, humping and snarling and groaning. Karen rubbed her clit greedily against Mark's pistoning prickshaft and felt herself come like a bomb.
A few seconds later he was flooding her cunt with sizzling come.
"Unnnhhhh, God, I'm coming, whaaahhh!" she howled.
"Ahhhhhh, Christ, take my load!" he roared.
They didn't dare risk staying locked up in the office any longer, because Mark's receptionist was bound to get suspicious. Reluctantly, they got dressed and headed for the door.
"That wasn't enough loving for me, Mark," Karen said huskily. "I'm a very greedy lady. I'd like to see you at my apartment tonight after work."
"I'll be there," he leered, "and you'd better be prepared for a long evening."
CHAPTER NINE
For the rest of the day Karen thought long , and hard about how she wanted to live her life. She was quickly falling in love with Mark Robbins, and she was wildly turned on to him, but she couldn't forget her student friends, either. The kids had awakened her to sex and taught her how to make love, and that wasn't something you could just shrug off.
The problem was, she wanted Mark, but she also wanted to have more fun with the students. She wanted to get married and have a husband, a steady adult lover, but she didn't Want to forfeit the delicious love-making and kinky experiences she could have with her young friends.
It was a real dilemma, but by evening Karen had come to the best solution she could think of. When Mark arrived at her apartment, she was wearing a sexy low-cut negligee, and her shining blonde hair hung free and silky down her back. He got a hard-on just from looking at her, she was so sexy and gorgeous.
With a horny growl, he pulled her into his arms and kissed her, working his tongue in her mouth. She snaked her arms around his neck and rubbed her cunt mound wantonly against his crotch. That was something he really loved about Karen. When she was horny, she let him know it. She'd lost all her hang-ups about sex.
"Mmmmmm, Mark, I'm so glad to see you," she said.
"I kind of got that impression," he chuckled. "That's a fantastic outfit you're wearing."
"Fine, why don't you take it off me?" she leered.
Yes, Karen got right down to business, and Mark liked that. He untied the belt of her negligee, and the slinky garment fell open, showing him that she wasn't wearing a bra or panties. He eased the gown off her shoulders, and it slipped away to the floor. Then it was Karen's turn to undress him, and she did a very quick job of it. They left their clothes dumped carelessly on the rug and headed for her bedroom.
"This time we get to fuck in a real bed," she grinned.
"I wouldn't care if we did it at a major intersection," Mark said with a lusty growl.
They climbed onto the bed, and she gave him a playful shove onto his back, then quickly straddled him. Facing him, she sat on his legs, and he could feel the slick hot flesh of her pussy. With an impish smile she reached for his cock. Using both her little fists on that gigantic fuck tool, she pumped it into full engorgement, till thick globs of creamed welled up in his piss hole.
"Mmmmm, beautiful," she cooed. "Mind if I sit on it?"
"Be my guest," Mark leered.
She raised herself up on her knees and slid her juicy cuntal mouth onto the swollen purple head of his cock. She rubbed it around, teasing and taunting him, till his lust boiled over. Then he grabbed her by her tiny firm waist and socked his massive fuck tool fully into her.
"Unnnnhhhh, yessss!" she gasped.
"Awwwww, fuck, yes!" he groaned.
Her cunt was deliciously tight, yet slick with juice and boiling hot. He sank his cock to her womb, till only his balls showed, then rested there a second, enjoying the sensation of sheathing his fuckmeat fully in that velvety tunnel. Her cream flooded and boiled around his deeply buried prick, and after a few seconds she began to wriggle impatiently.
"Fuck me, Mark," she whimpered, "fuck it to me good and hard, honey."
He snorted lustily and started working his cock in her steaming pussy, fucking her in deep hungry lunges. Her pretty little tits wobbled enticingly with the impact, and her face twisted into a horny grimace. He watched her cream flood out thickly around his reaming cock.
"You like that, baby?" he growled. "Am I fucking you good?"
"Mmmmmm, you sure are, honey," she gurgled, "I love it. I wish you could fuck me forever, Mark."
"I'm sure gonna try," he panted.
He was pretty sure he'd never get tired of burying his cock in her fantastically tight and juicy pussy. And he had a lot of lost time to make up for, just like she did. The two of them made a terrific pair. He'd finally found a woman who was not only smart and beautiful, but who was just as hot-blooded and horny as he was.
"Ooooooh, shit, yes," she sobbed, "fuck it to me hard, Mark, fuck my brains out!"
Growling with horniness, he hammered it to her, plowing his huge steel-hard cock to her womb, making her shapely body shudder with the impact. Karen was getting the rough thorough fucking she craved, her cunt reamed and crammed by a man-size cock. But even at the height of her excitement, she didn't forget her student friends.
As Mark screwed his eyes shut in total bliss, she winked in the direction of the closet, where the kids were hiding.
There was a big walk-in closet, with plenty of room for Dawn and Robbie and Brett, and she'd stationed them there to watch her with the principal. It seemed only fair. After all, she'd spied on them, and Mark had spied on her and Robbie. Spying was a very big kick, and she sure didn't want the kids to miss out on it.
Besides that, she had a plan, and she just hoped it would work. A lot depended on just how liberated Mark would become. As she rode hs pile-driving cock and moaned with pleasure, she hoped he was losing all his inhibitions and all his puritanical ideas about having fun. Otherwise he wouldn't be up for what she was going to suggest, and that really would be a shame.
"Unnnhhh, Mark, honey, I love your big hard cock," she gurgled, then leered in the direction of the closet.
The door was open just a crack, so the kids could watch what was happening on the bed. They could hardly contain their glee. Mr. Robbins, the grim hard-nosed school principal, was fucking himself silly, groaning blissfully as he hammered his stiff cock in Miss Evans' juicy little twat.
"Awwwww, Christ, your cunt's so hot," Mark groaned. "I'm gonna come real quick, Karen."
"Yes, baby, cream me!" she urged hoarsely. "Come in me! Fuck as hard as you can, and I'll come, too."
He plowed it to her, making her body buck and bounce, and the spying students could hear the obscene wet sucking noise his huge cock was making as it reamed the thick cream from her gripping cunt. Karen threw back her head and wailed with ecstasy as his pile-driving prick took her into a violent orgasm.
"Unnnhhh, Mark, I'm coming, ahhhhh!" she wailed.
"Awwww, fuckin' Christ, unnngghhhh!" he roared.
Karen gave an ecstatic shudder as his jizz boiled into her womb. It overflowed her crammed cunt and gushed down her thighs as the bellowing principal hammered blast after blast of the stuff into her. In the closet the kids were getting wildly turned on. Both boys had hard-ons that wouldn't quit, and Dawn was rubbing her fever-hot pussy.
"I sure hope she invites us to join the party," Brett sighed.
"She promised she would," Dawn said, signaling him to be quiet. "She'll let us know the right time."
Karen and Mark slowly came down from the orgasms, and she rested with his cock fully into her.
"I got the impression you enjoyed that, Mr. Robbins," she grinned.
"That's putting it mildly, Miss Evans," he chuckled. "It was the best fuck I ever had in my life. I hope we'll have a whole lot more. I'd like you to marry me, Karen."
The kids stared at each other. This was definitely not the time for them to join the party.
Karen looked a little stunned, too, at the suddenness of the principal's proposal, but she soon recovered her poise and smiled down at him.
"I'd love to be your wife, Mark," she said, "and I think we'd do very well together. But I just have to ask for one condition."
"What's that, honey?" he asked. "You know I'd do anything to make you happy."
"I sure hope so," she said, "because what I want is for us to fuck other people."
"What?" he gasped.
"Think about it, Mark," Karen went on. "Both you and I got cheated out of a normal sex life because of the sick things we were taught as kids. We're only now getting in on all the fun. We have lost time to make up for, as we agreed. So why limit our sex to just one person? Why not grab all the fun we can get?"
Mark frowned. "I don't know, Karen," he said, "I'm a pretty old-fashioned guy. I just don't think I could share you with other men."
"Even if you got to fuck other women?" she leered.
Mark reddened. He couldn't deny that the idea turned him on, but he still wasn't totally sold on her demand.
"This is a tough decision," he sighed. "I really want you, Karen, but I don't know if I can handle the kind of scene you're suggesting."
"Well, let's find out, then," she said. "I arranged it so we could try a little experiment tonight. Come on out, kids."
Mark's mouth dropped open and stayed that way as the three students emerged from the closet. They were grinning and stark naked. The two boys, Robbie and Brett, had belly-hugging hard-ons, and the girl, Dawn, had glistening pussy cream trickling down her thighs. Mark realized the kids had gotten aroused from spying on him and Karen while they fucked. He blushed furiously.
"Relax, darling," Karen purred, "they're not going to tell on us. They just want in on the fun, isn't that right, kids?"
"Yes, ma'am," they chorused gleefully.
"You see, Mark," Karen continued, "Dawn and Brett and Robbie introduced me to sex. They made me liberated from all my old hang-ups and repressions. If it weren't for them, I wouldn't be fucking you. So I feel we both owe them something. We can't just drop them from our lives."
Mark still wasn't able to speak. It was a shock to know that three students had been watching during his most intimate actions and even more shocking to realize that Karen wanted the kids included in their love-making. Essentially, she was asking for an orgy, a group sex party that would include the principal of Pinecrest School, the head librarian, and three students. It was outrageous.
"I-I don't think so," he said hoarsely. "This is a violation of every rule I've established for Pinecrest."
"Hmmmmm, maybe Dawn can help change your mind," Karen smiled.
Dawn took the hint and crawled over to him.
"Relax, Mr. Robbins," she said soothingly, "we just wanta have fun. You'll really enjoy yourself if you just let go."
As she was speaking, Karen eased herself off his cock and Dawn slipped her fists around it. It took both her little hands to encase his massive fucker. She began to pump it, and Mark found his eyes devouring her slim naked body, her high-riding stiff-nippled tits and her tiny auburn bush. He had a fleeting thought about how exquisitely tight her teenage cunt must be.
His cock began to throb in her pumping fists, and she smiled her approval.
"You've got such a big cock, Mr. Robbins," she cooed. "I'm just dying to suck it and fuck it."
Mark made a horny gurgling noise, and his prick mushroomed in the girl's pumping fingers. Dawn gave a little squeal of delight as his huge hard-on pushed her fingers wide apart and grew long and thick and hard as steel.
Karen nodded her approval. Dawn was taking very good care of Mark, getting him horny as hell. It wasn't going to be easy converting him to new ways of thinking, but if anybody could do the job, it was this cute hot-pants teenager. And while Dawn was working on Mark, Karen could have some fun with the boys. She shivered lustily as she glanced from one stiff teenage cock to another.
"You boys aren't feeling horny or anything, are you?" she purred.
"Oh, no, ma'am," Brett chuckled.
"Gosh, no, Miss Evans," Robbie said, "we just came over here to study."
Grinning wickedly, Karen reached out and fisted both cocks. She creamed like crazy as she held a throbbing teenage cock in each hand. She began to pump the two granite columns of cock-meat, and Brett and Robbie got flushed in the face and started breathing loudly and harshly. Karen caught Mark's eye and saw that he was still having mixed emotions.
"How about it, Mark?" she said. "Is this so terrible?"
"No," he admitted hoarsely, "it's the most fun I've ever had. But it's gonna take me awhile to get used to it."
"We've got all night, Mr. Robbins," Dawn smiled.
"Better start calling me Mark," he sighed. She swirled her hot little tongue all over the engorged head of his prick and lapped up the salty cream that oozed from his piss hole. Mark was getting insanely turned on, not only by having her lick his cock, but by watching Karen and the two boys. She was pumping a stiff drooling cock in both fists and getting very aroused.
"Mmmmmm, Mark, I'm getting so excited," she said huskily. "I'm just gonna have to fuck these guys, my pussy's so hot. But Dawn wants to fuck you, and that's okay with me."
It went against everything his parents had ever taught him about morality-and he could hardly wait to try it.
"Okay, honey," he leered, "you fuck Brett and Robbie, and Dawn and I will fuck."
Karen breathed a big sigh of relief. Mark was totally won over now, and their relationship could continue the way she wanted it. They'd be husband and wife, but that wouldn't limit their sex life to just each other. They'd be able to experiment and make up for the time they'd lost when they still believed that sex was evil and dirty. They wouldn't be your average couple, but they'd be doing what was right for them.
"Boys, let's get it on," she grinned. "Brett, how about lying on your back?"
"Anything you want, Karen," the blonde hunk said adoringly.
He stretched out on his back, his magnificent young cock standing at right angles to his flat belly. Karen straddled and faced him, and she socked the slick mouth of her cunt down around the head of his prick, taking his meat about an inch into her pussy. Then she slid right down the rest of his steel-stiff fucker till only his balls were showing.
"Ooooh, yessss!" she squealed.
"Awwww, fuck, fantastic!" Brett moaned.
"Robbie," Karen panted, "get behind me, fuck me in the ass."
Mark heard her hoarse request and went out of his mind with horniness. He grabbed Dawn by the waist and easily lifted her up to straddle his stiffly wagging cock. She squealed with delight and impaled herself on the massive blue-veined fuckrod, sliding down on it and letting it cram her cunt.
"Ohhhh, fuck, it's so big," she gasped. "Fuck me, Mark, fuck the living shit out of me!"
Mark didn't need much urging. He held her by the waist and pistoned his stiff cock in her tiny slippery pussy hole. He loved fucking that hot little cunt, but he never took his eyes off Karen and the boys. He watched lustily as Robbie knelt behind her and eased his steel-hard cock into her steaming little shitter.
Mark almost came as he watched his beautiful blonde fiancee take two cocks at the same time. Brett was already pounding his meat in her hungry wet cunt, and now Robbie was shoving his prick in to join it. Karen took both pistoning cocks with gurgles and squeals of excitement.
"Yes, boys, fuck it to me, both of you," she moaned, "fuck my cunt, fuck my ass!"
Mark snorted with insane lust and fucked Dawn in hard urgent strokes. She wailed with delight as she rode his jackhammering cock. Karen looked around and grinned. Her plan had worked. Principal and librarian and students were all having a wonderful time together, and they were headed for a monster of a climax.
Karen herself was the first to come. She kept coming, too, in a firecracker string of orgasms that ripped through her body, flaming out from her cunt and ass-hole. Then Robbie and Brett were flooding her cunt and shitter with their boiling jizz. Mark roared in ecstasy as Dawn's climaxing cunt sucked up his come.
She'd come a long, long way in just a few days, from a grim-faced man-hating spinster to a hot-blooded liberated female. But she wasn't through growing. She was going to have more and more adventures in the universe of sex she'd belatedly discovered. And best of all she'd found the right man to have those adventures with her.
