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.
HOT BED 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
Jodie James, the new librarian at Valley High, had the attention of every male in the room. Boys pretending to study kept peering over the top of their books to sneak glances at the slim, pretty blonde as she worked at the main desk. In everybody's opinion, she was the sexiest librarian the school had ever had.
Unfortunately, her manner didn't match her looks. She had a slender, curvy body, with nice, long legs and high-riding tits. She had a beautiful face and long, light, golden hair. But she acted like a grim and prudish old maid.
Boys would smile at her as they checked out books, but their smiles were never returned. Miss James just looked grim and disapproving. The rumor around school was that she hated men and had no interest at all in sex. Otherwise, why would such a gorgeous woman still be single in her late twenties?
However, the students couldn't have guessed why Jodie James acted the way she did. And Jodie wasn't about to tell anybody the truth.
It made Jodie blush to think about it, and she thought about it a lot. Jodie had been fired from her last librarian job for making out in the stacks. She'd been involved in some very heavy necking with an attractive student when the principal happened by and caught them.
The fact of the matter was, Jodie had been unable to control herself. She'd always been that way around men. When an attractive guy came on to her, she responded with enthusiasm, no matter what time or place. She was an exceptionally hot-blooded young woman, and her sexual needs demanded to be satisfied.
Last time she'd been lucky. The principal could have ended her career as a librarian.
Instead, he'd hushed up the reason for her dismissal on the condition that she see a shrink and try to get some help for her problem. So she was free to seek a librarian jobs some other school.
She'd seen the shrink just as she'd promised, and they'd ended up fucking on his couch. Somehow, he never got around to helping her cure her case of hot pants. So when Jodie was hired at Valley High, she still didn't know how to control her incredible, sexual impulses. She was just doing her best to ignore them, acting like a prim old maid who wasn't interested in sex.
It wasn't working very wet. She'd been on the job for three weeks, struggling to ignore her smoldering sexual needs, and she was horny enough to scream. She knew she could go much longer without a man. She was perfectly aware of the cute male students sneaking at her, and the temptation of them was becoming almost unbearable.
Larson, walked in.
"Hi, Jodie, got a minute?" he asked.
"Sure, Bob, what's up?"
Around fellow teachers, Jodie didn't act like a grim spinster, and she wouldn't have dreamed of being cold to Bob Larson. The guy was a dark-haired hunk, a gorgeous specimen of a man. Even in his suit, she could see his muscles bulge. Jodie's gaze drifted to his fly, and she forced herself to look away.
"I've just been wanting to know you better, Jodie," Bob said. "I was wondering if we could go out for dinner some time."
Jodie felt a powerful rush of lust, and she could barely control her voice as she replied, "Why, I'd love that, Bob. I'd like to know you better, too."
Something in her voice must have betrayed her lust, because Bob's eyes lit up and he moved closer to her. Jodie creamed right through her panties. She realized she was sending out strong, sexual signals and that the attractive coach was picking up on them. He backed her up against the main desk, moving with inches of her.
"Jodie," he said hoarsely, "you turn me on like crazy! You're making it very hard for me to be a gentleman!"
His cock kept growing and growing, until it tented his fly obscenely. Jodie could feel his prick throb even through their clothes. Obviously, she thought, the man was superbly hung. She could hardly wait to take his cock into her famished cunt.
Wait a minute, she thought, this is how I lost my job the last time!
"Bob," she said breathlessly, "I better lack the door!"
"Oh, yeah! Right!" Bob panted.
She had been foolish last time she made love in the library, but she'd make sure nobody walked in and caught her now. She locked the doors and pulled the shades. Then she walked over to a leather couch provided for studying, and Bob quickly followed her, his prick wagging stiffly in his pants.
He pulled her down on the couch, half pinning her with his hard body, and he pushed her sweater up and unhooked her bra. Pushing it out of the way, he uncovered her luscious-looking, young tits. Her tits were the size of big oranges, perfectly round and firm. He cupped her tits in his big hands and sensuously fondled them.
"Ohhhh, God, yesss!" Jodie hissed.
Bob was almost snorting with excitement as the lovely, blond librarian responded hotly to his caresses. He'd had his eye on her from her first day at school, and he'd had plenty of fantasies about fucking her. But he'd never dreamed she'd respond with so much eagerness and passion.
"You've been a long time without a man, haven't you, baby?" he asked hoarsely.
"Too long!" Jodie moaned.
To her, a month was much too long. She preferred to have sex every day if she could get it. She'd often told herself that she should get married, so she'd have a steady sex partner. But Jodie didn't know if she was ready to settle down with one man. She loved being able to fuck every attractive guy who came on to her, and she'd lose that freedom if she were married.
Right now she was very glad she was free. As Bob fondled her sensitive tits and thumbed her rosy nipples into long, stiff buds, she could feel his cock buck and throb against her thigh. Bob was desperate to get his prick into her cunt, and she was perfectly free to take it.
He dipped his head down and sucked her nipples, going from one to the other. Jodie whimpered with pleasure and creamed steadily and helplessly. Her pussy was on fire with need. All she could think about was how urgently she needed a hard cock in her cunt, reaming deep and cramming her full.
She started removing Bob's clothes. Unfortunately, he was dressed for the classroom, in suit and tie, and it seemed to take forever to get it all off. But Jodie persisted, removing his tie and jacket and shirt and tee-shirt while he played with her tits. She ogled his massive, hairy chest.
Bob got rid of her crumpled sweater and bra, then took off her shoes and pantyhose. Next came her skin, leaving her in just her skimpy, bikini panties. He grasped the little garment and inched it down, slowly revealing the golden triangle of her little cunt-bush.
"Christ, you're gorgeous!" he whispered.
So are you, you big hunk, Jodie thought, too excited to speak.
He drew her panties all the way off, then gently pushed her legs open so he could stare at her juicy, pink pussy-slit. Jodie didn't feel a trace of embarrassment. She'd never felt shy about her body. She just felt incredibly turned on as the powerfully built coach looked between her legs.
She reached for the zipper of his pants and carefully cased it open around his massive hard on. His pants dropped, leaving him in just his Jockey shorts, which bulged with his swollen cock. Jodie's fingers trembled with eagerness as she carefully worked his shorts off.
She gave a hoarse, little moan of excitement when his stiff prick snapped free of the shorts. He was fantastically hung, with a cock a good eight-inches long and as thick as her wrist. His prick was exactly what the love-starved, young librarian needed. Hot cream spurted from her cunt.
"Christ, honey, you really are horny!" Bob said wonderingly as he watched the pearly, molten liquid spurt from her little cunt.
Jodie grabbed for his prick. She wrapped her fingers around his cock and started pumping, letting him know that she was starved for cock. Thick gobs of cream started oozing from his piss-hole. Jodie drooled at the sight of his special juice.
Moaning, she drew his prick within reach of her tongue. She started licking up his strong, salty pre-cum. As her wet, hot tongue made electric contact with his sensitive cock-head, Bob snorted with excitement. His cock gave a powerful buck in her fist, then began creaming even harder.
"Mmmmm! Uuummmm!" Jodie moaned as she licked up his cream.
Bob was out of his mind with lust. The prim looking blonde librarian was a wildcat when it came to sex. She was incredibly lusty, and she didn't try to hide it. He slid a hand between her thighs and found that her pussy was soaking wet and hot as fire. Thick cunt-cream spurted into his palm as she licked his cock.
He'd never met a woman so horny. And not only was she wild for sex, she was beautiful, with a fantastic, slim body. Bob was determined to give her an experience she'd never forget. While she lashed her hot, little tongue all over the fat, purple head of his prick, he inserted his thick, middle finger into her cunt.
"Ohhhhh! Oooooh!" Jodie squealed.
"You like that, baby?" he moaned.
"Yes, go deeper!" she whispered. "Give me all of it!"
Bob thrust his finger as deep as it would go into the librarian's juice-slick pussy. Her cunt was like a furnace, smoking and boiling. Her cuntal walls greedily gripped his finger, then soaked it with spurting cream. He started jerking his finger in a stiff, fucking motion.
"Ohhhh, my God, yesss!" Jodie sobbed. "Keep doing that, Bob, don't stop! I need it so damned bad!"
No shit! Bob thought.
Jodie's body was telling Bob everything he needed to know. Her cunt was creaming and sucking and squeezing around his pumping finger, and she was writhing, her hips jerking uncontrollably. She was drooling all over his cock-head as she gobbled his cream.
Jodie needed something in her cunt so badly, Bob realized, she couldn't control herself. Bob whipped his drenched finger from her wet pussyhole, and she groaned.
"Oh, don't stop, honey!" she whimpered. "I need it real bad!"
"I know you do, baby!" Bob growled. "But I'm gonna give you something a whole lot better. I'm gonna give you this!"
He gently drew his throbbing cock from her fingers and wagged it lewdly at her. Jodie eyed his enormous slab of cock-meat and moaned with longing. Juice poured from her cunt in a steaming flood. She bent her knees and spread her legs wide, inviting the coach to cram his prick into her famished cunt.
Bob knelt between her legs and plugged the big head of his prick into the juicy opening of her pussy. Jodie began to sob with pleasure as he eased his wrist-thick cock into her molten cunt. She soaked his prick with rush after rush of sizzling cream. Her whole body was shaking with need.
"Oooooh, yesss?" she squealed. "Stick that big cock into me, Bob! Give me every fuckin' inch of it, honey!"
Bob could hardly believe she was the dignified and refined, young librarian he'd seen at faculty meetings. Miss James had turned into a hot cunted slut, wailing and moaning with pleasure as he filled her cunt with his throbbing cock. She gasped with ecstasy when he touched bottom.
"You got it all now, baby?" he moaned. "You like it?"
"I love it!" Jodie gurgled, clawing his shoulders and soaking his prick with hot juice. "Fuck me, Bob! Fuck the living shit out of me!"
Bob gave a short of lust and shoved his hands under her hot, little ass. Cupping her firm ass globes, he pulled her tight against him and pistoned his rock-hard cock in her tight, juicy little cunt. She clung to him and dug her nails into his shoulders, whimpering with bliss.
"Oooooh, yeah, fuck it to me! Fuck my pussy good!" she wailed hoarsely.
Jodie knew what a slut she was being, but she couldn't help it. When she was in heat, she couldn't control herself. She couldn't tame the hot lust that surged through her body when her cunt took a hard-pistoning cock. She just went wild, yelling whatever crazy thing came into her head, letting her body take over from her brain.
Her body took over now, bucking and writhing to the hot rhythm of Bob's fucking. Each time he crammed his massive hard-on into her pussy, she responded with a greedy, upward thrust of her hips, taking his cock-meat as deep as she could get it. Her creaming was steady and heavy, the molten liquid overflowing her cunt and running down her ass-crack to puddle on the couch. She was going out of her mind with excitement.
"Oooooh, shit! Fuck! Oooooh, I'm coming!" she howled.
"Oh, Jesus!" Bob groaned.
Her cunt was clamping and sucking around his big, throbbing prick, almost making him come. But he managed to ride out her hard, bucking climax, fucking her through it until she went limp. He gave her only a second to recover, then started fucking her harder than ever.
"Unnnhhh, yesss! Do it to meeee?" Jodie wailed.
It seemed like that was just what he'd do. He fucked her so hard that her body shuddered with the impact and the couch creaked and vibrated. But Jodie adored his brutal fucking. She threw her legs around his back and locked them there, taking his thundering prick as deep as she could.
"Unnhhh, fuck! Fuck me crazy, you bastard! I love it!"
Bob was gasping and snorting, just about to shoot like crazy, but he struggled to hold out and make the squealing librarian come one more time. It turned out to be not much of a struggle. A few seconds after her first come, Jodie bucked and wailed again.
"Ohhhh, shit, you're doing it to me? I'm coming!" Jodie screamed.
"Take my load, baby! Aaaggghhh!" Bob roared.
Jodie sobbed with relief and pleasure as the coach flooded her sucking cunt with his boiling load. It had been one of the best fucks of her life, and she'd needed it desperately. She gurgled with satisfaction when he finally pulled his dripping cock out of her hot cunt.
"Thanks, Bob, I needed that!" she gurgled. "I guess!" Bob laughed.
Then they heard the janitor working in the hall, and they knew it was time to dress and leave. Bob went first, so they wouldn't appear as a couple, and soon after, Jodie emerged from the library, rosy-checked and humming to herself.
Chapter Two
Jodie felt so happy and relieved as she drove home from school. She'd been desperate for some fucking, and Bob's timing had been perfect. But she knew her satisfaction wouldn't last. All too soon she'd be horny again.
She'd tried to behave herself at Valley High, she thought, and she'd failed. She'd fucked the coach right there in the library, almost the same behavior that had gotten her fired from her previous job. She couldn't control her lusts, she thought. She'd just have to be more careful from now on.
She sighed as she recalled the incident that had gotten her fired. She'd really thought she was being careful then. It was after school hours, and the student, Greg, had lingered to flirt with her. Jodie decided to take him on, convinced that nobody would enter the library after it was closed.
Things quickly got hot and heavy. Greg had Jodie stretched out on one of the study tables, her skirt up and her panties off. He was fingerfucking her juicy, little cunt and making her squeal with pleasure. She'd dropped his jeans and shorts, and she was pumping his cock in her hot, little flat.
That was when the principal walked in.
Jodie and Greg had frozen, and the principal, a very stern and moralistic old man, had turned white. They'd thought he was going to have a heart attack. Then he recovered himself and ordered them to dress and report to his office immediately. Jodie told him the incident was her fault, that she'd come on to Greg, so the principal let Greg off with a week's suspension.
Then he told Greg to leave. He said to Jodie, "Young woman, that was the most disgusting and disgraceful thing I've ever seen a faculty member do. By rights I ought to have you banned from every library in the country. But I'm going to give you one more chance. I want you to see a psychiatrist."
The old man had told Jodie she was a nymphomaniac, and maybe he was right, Jodie thought. She only knew that she couldn't control herself once a man turned her on. Her lusts had to be satisfied, or she went out of her mind with frustration. And today she had proved it all again.
She couldn't go on being a prim, sexless old maid. She had to have sex, every day. It was right there waiting for her, too, because nearly every male student at Valley High wanted into her pants.
Jodie decided to give them what they wanted. But she'd be a lot, more careful than the last time.
The next day at work she got the usual looks, boys sneaking longing glances at, her over the top of their books. Jodie knew she could have had any one of two dozen boys. It was just a matter of making up her mind which one she wanted.
That didn't take long. The cutest kid in the room was Randy Lake, a flirtatious, dark-eyed hunk who was giving her the boldest looks of all. Randy was a little on the short side, but husky and well-muscled, and he obviously knew what to do round girls. For her first student conquest, Jodie didn't want to have to teach anybody the ropes. Randy looked ideal in every respect.
She waited for exactly the right moment. Finally it came. All the other students had their eyes on their books, and her student helpers were looking the other way. Randy was looking at her suggestively. Jodie looked right at him, darted out her tongue, and ran it in a circle around her lips, slowly and sensuously.
She watched the kid turn pink. She was pretty sure his cock was going hard under the table. His eyes got huge. No doubt, Jodie thought, he was wondering if he'd just hallucinated.
Jodie left the main desk and started walking into the stacks. She looked back over her shoulder at Randy, who was still staring at her, and held his gaze just a moment too long to be polite. Then she disappeared into the stacks, hoping the kid had gotten the message to follow her.
She strolled down the main aisle, giving him a chance to follow and see her, then turned in at the math section where hardly anybody ever went. The books there were always dusty. She walked to the end of the aisle, leaned back against the wall, and waited. In just a few moments, Randy ducked in after her, looking both nervous and eager.
"Come here, Randy!" Jodie said softly.
He walked up to her, his eyes darting up and dawn her nice, curvaceous body. Jodie noticed that the fly of his jeans was bulging. That obscene gesture with her tongue had done the job, Jodie thought. She was going to have lots of fun with the horny, teenaged boy.
"Randy," she said, sounding like a prim, spinster librarian, "I notice that you keep looking at me in a very naughty way. I think you're having dirty thoughts about me."
"Oh, no, Miss James!" Randy said quickly, his voice croaky with lust.
"I think you're lying, Randy," she said sternly, "and I'm going to prove it!"
She started unbuttoning her blouse. Randy's eyes got bigger and bigger as the prim-looking blonde opened her blouse and revealed her lacy see-through bra. The bra had a front catch, and she unsnapped it, letting the cups pop apart. Her gorgeous, round tits tumbled free of their confinement.
Randy leaned so close that Jodie could feel his hot breath on her sensitive tits. She barely suppressed a growl of excitement. She wasn't ready to reveal her lust yet. She wanted to go on playing with him for a while. She let him ogle the creamy-skinned globes of her tits and her rosy, lust-stiffened nipples.
"You'd like to play with my tits, wouldn't you, Randy?" she said. "Don't lie to me, now. I want the truth!"
"Yes, Miss James," the boy croaked, "I really would like to play with your tits!"
"I thought as much!" Jodie snapped. "You haven't been studying. You've been sitting there thinking dirty thoughts about me. You've been wanting to do this!"
She took his hands and set them on her hot, silky-skinned tits. Randy groaned and shivered. She squeezed his fingers around her tits and let her throbbing nipples dig into his palms. She looked clown and watched the bulge in his jeans get even bigger. Then she let go of his hands.
"Go ahead, young man, get it out of your system!" she said coolly.
"Oh, wow, Miss James, can I?" he cried delightedly.
Without waiting for an answer, he started squeezing and molding her pretty round tits. Jodie leaned back against the wall and struggled to go on looking like a sex-hating spinster, but it was getting harder and harder. She was creaming through her panties as the boy fondled her sensitive tits.
"Show me what else you've been wanting to do to me, Randy!" she ordered.
"You won't mind?" he asked hoarsely.
"I want to know everything that's been going through your mind," lactic said.
"Okay, here goes!" Randy replied, both eager and nervous.
He dipped his head down, stuck out his tongue, and started licking her pretty, red nipples. Jodie shuddered lustily and almost moaned. His hot, wet tongue felt deliciously sensuous on her tender, engorged nipples. Cream seeped from her aroused cunt and dripped through her panties, running down her legs.
Then he sucked her tits. He sucked one nipple until it was fully engorged and stiff, then did the same to her other nipple. By the time he finished, she was almost whimpering with need, and her thighs were soaked with her steaming pussy-juice. The bulge at the crotch of his jeans was obscene.
"I know that isn't all you've been wanting to do to me, Randy," she said, her voice a little husky now. "Go ahead, show me what else was on your mind."
"Oh, wow, Miss James, I'm afraid you'll get mad!" the boy said.
"I won't punish you," Jodie replied sternly, "not if you tell the truth!"
"Well, okay," he said nervously.
He lifted up her skirt and tucked it in at the waist, uncovering her lacy, bikini panties. Jodie could hear his harsh, excited breathing as he studied her swollen cunt-mound and the stray pussy-curls that peeked out the legbands of her panties. He grasped her panties and started inching them down.
His hands were shaking with excitement as he slowly uncovered her pretty, golden cunt bush. But he wasn't any more excited than the sex-starved, young librarian. She struggled not to whimper and moan with eagerness as he pulled her panties down to her feet, gently lifted one foot, then the other out of the dainty garment.
He stood up again and slipped his hand between her thighs, touching her scorching, wet pussy-flesh. Jodie couldn't suppress a lusty shiver as he began rubbing and petting her steamy pussy. And she couldn't help creaming into his hand. Her lust was rapidly reaching the boiling point, where she wouldn't be able to control it any longer.
"So this is the wickedness you've been thinking about!" she said hoarsely.
"This, and a lot of other things," Randy admitted, his voice as lusty as hers.
Jodie was thinking a lot of other thing, too, and she realized her self-control was just about shot. She had to remember to be careful. If she were caught one more time making out with a student, and the school checked on her past record, then her career, as a librarian would be over.
So with her last ounce of self-control, she vowed not to fuck the kid in the library. Somewhere else, maybe, but not here. It was just too risky. But she had to get some relief for the fire in her pussy-slit, something short of fucking.
"Randy," she said, "unfortunately, you've made me very hot. I need to get off! Will you help?"
"Oh, for sure, Miss James!" Randy said. "Then stick your finger in my cunt and fuck me with it!" she said.
Randy stared at her. He was wondering if he'd heard her right. The new librarian was known to everybody as an ice maiden, a prude, a sex-hater. But she was asking him to fuck her by sticking his finger in her cunt. He cleared his throat and spoke.
"Er, did you say to stick my finger in your cunt?" he asked.
"Yes!" Jodie moaned. "Now do it, please!"
"Yes, ma'am!" Randy cried.
He jabbed around with his middle finger until he found her slippery, little fuck-hole. He crammed his finger into her cunt, pushing his finger as far as it would go, and Jodie leaned back and moaned with relief. Since the moment she woke up that morning, she'd needed something stiff in her cunt.
"Yesssss!" she hissed. "Yes, Randy, now move it hard and fast! Fuck me with it!"
Randy was too tuned on to reply. He was close to coming in his pants. He started fingerfucking the moaning, young librarian, wildly aroused by the tightness, juiciness and heat of her cunt. She gurgled and whimpered and creamed all over his hand as he finger-fucked her.
"Is this what you want, Miss James?" he asked. "Am I doing it right?"
"Yessss, Randy! Ohhhh, God, yessss!" she moaned, her eyes closing in ecstasy. "Just keep doing it like that till I come!"
She leaned her head back against the wall, her eyes tightly shut, her pretty features twisting with lust. Randy watched her face, then watched his finger piston in and out between the juicy, fur-fringed lips of her cunt. She was soaking his hand with hot spurts of cream.
"Oooooh, shit! Yessss!" she moaned. "Do it to me! Do it to meeee!"
Randy's engorged, teenaged prick tried to tear its way out of his jeans. He felt like he would came if he sneezed. He'd done a lot of making out with girls his own age, but now it seemed like kid stuff. He was finger-fucking a mature, hot-cunted woman and making her love it.
"Faster!" Jodie whined. "Harder! Ohhh, shit, yes! Keep doing that, I'm gonna come so fuckin' good!"
Randy gritted his teeth to keep from howling lust. He pistoned his stiff finger as fast and hard as he could into the librarian's fiery, hot cunt. He felt her slick cuntal walls close tighter and tighter around his finger as she sought all the hot friction she could get.
She stiffened for a second, and he felt an enormous burst of molten cream drench his finger, then shoot from her cunt to soak his whole hand. She started convulsing, her body bucking and writhing. Her hot, little pussy went into violent spasms.
"Unnnnhhhh! Shit, you're making me come!" she moaned. "Unnnnhhhhh! Yesssss! Nnnnggghhhhh!"
Her pussy gripped and released his finger in a hard, hot rhythm as she tame. Randy knew how great it would feel to have his cock in her cunt instead of his finger, letting her steaming pussy suck the jizz out of his balls. He ached to shoot his load. But Miss James was in charge, and he could only do what she instructed and ordered.
Jodie breathed a sigh of satisfaction and her body stilled. She opened her eyes, then gently pushed his hand away from her dripping, hot pussy. Randy could have wailed with frustration. His ever-ready, teenaged cock was more engorged and eager than it had ever been in his life.
"Please, Miss James," he begged, "get me off! My cock's so hard, it hurts!"
"That's what happens to boys who have wicked thoughts!" she said sternly. "But, very well, I'll get you off!"
Jodie could hardly wait to get at his cock. She changed positions with him, backing him up against the wall, then she went to her knees in front of him. She unzipped his jeans and quickly discovered that he wasn't wearing shorts. As she pulled down his pants, she saw his prick hugging his belly, engorged and bulging with blue veins.
Her mouth watered. Quickly, she fisted the base of his handsome, teenaged cock and drew his stiff column of blue-veined cockmeat toward her. She opened her mouth and slid his throbbing prick over her hot, velvety tongue. Taking in almost all of his cock, she firmed her lips around it, drew in her cheeks, and began to suck.
"Oh, shit!" Randy groaned. "Oh, fuck, yeah!"
He slumped against the wall, groaning and panting, as the cock-hungry, young librarian sucked lewdly on his prick. She sucked strongly, suctioning tasty cream out of his piss-hole and gobbling it. She soaked his cock with uncontrollably bunts of steaming saliva.
"Mmmmm! Uuuumnmm!" she moaned.
"Oh, fuck! Yeah!" Randy panted. "Suck my cock, Miss James, that's fantastic!"
He just wished it could last for hours, it was so much fun, but he was very close to coming. His balls ached with their hot load, and his cock felt ready to burst. He couldn't believe his fantastic luck, getting the sexy, new librarian to go down on him. It was just too exciting for the perpetually horny teen.
"Miss James," he warned, "I'm gonna shoot my load!"
Jodie responded by sucking even faster and louder on his cock, letting him know that she wanted to eat his come. That did it for Randy. He was awed by the incredibly horny young woman, and he couldn't hold back his climax a second longer.
"Unnnbhhh! Eat it, teacher! Aaaggghbh!" he groaned, jetting his steaming jism down her throat.
"Uuummmm! Mmmmmm!" Jodie moaned. She let her mouth fill and her cheeks swell with the boy's delicious jizz. It had been weeks since she'd gulped a load of come, and she was starved for it. Randy gave her plenty. He jetted blast after blast of spunk into her greedy, sucking mouth. Then, at last, he slumped back against the wall and sighed with relief.
"Gosh! Thanks, Miss James!" he said breathlessly. "That was wonderful!"
Jodie put on her stern, spinster look again as she stood up and straightened her clothes.
"I don't feel you've been punished enough for your wicked thoughts, Randy," she said sternly. "I want to see you at my apartment this evening. Be there at seven, and be prepared to tell me all the other naughty things you've been thinking about me!"
Chapter Three
That evening, as she waited for Randy to arrive at her apartment, Jodie was hornier than ever. Fucking Bob Larson had unleashed all the lust she'd tried to suppress, and that afternoon's short encounter with Randy had brought her needs to the boiling point.
Tonight, she promised herself, she'd glut herself on sex. She'd get so much that she'd finally be satisfied, at least for a while. That depended on Randy cooperating, but Jodie was pretty sure there'd be no problem.
Randy didn't know what to expect when he showed up at her door. He thought it might be more of the naughty fun they'd had in the library, or it might be punishment. He wasn't at all sure what would happen, but he was willing to gamble. He'd do just about anything to get it on with Miss James.
The eager teen was wearing clean jeans and a tee-shirt, his hair neatly combed. He paused before ringing the doorbell and took a few deep breaths in a hopeless attempt to calm himself down. He hoped so much that Miss James would fuck him. Then he pressed the buzzer.
The door opened right away, and so did Randy's mouth. He stood there gawking at Jodie. She didn't look at all like the sour-faced spinster at the library. She was wearing a body hugging, red velvet jumpsuit that was cut very low in front to show the curve of her firm, high tits. Her long, blonde hair was hanging free. Randy looked at the beautiful woman and felt his prick start to swell.
"Come in, Randy," she said coolly. "Don't just stand there staring!"
As she turned away, she couldn't help smiling. Her sexy outfit had had just the effect she wanted. Randy was awed. He stumbled into her living room, and she guided him over to the couch and sat down beside him, moving close so he could sniff her seductive perfume.
"Now, Randy, let's take up where we left off," she said in a businesslike tone. "You were telling me all the wicked thoughts you've been having about me. Please continue."
"Well, actually, Miss James, there was only one thought left," Randy said, his voice a little croaky with nervousness and lust. "I'm afraid if I tell it to you, you'll really get mad."
"As I said this afternoon, Randy, I promise not to get angry if you just tell me the truth," Jodie replied. "Go ahead, tell me what you were thinking about me."
Randy swallowed hard and said, "I was thinking about how much I want to fuck you!"
He turned red as a beet while Jodie fixed him with a stern look.
"I see," she said. "That certainly is very naughty of you, Randy, but it's best that we get it out of your system!"
"Uh, what do you mean, Miss James?" he croaked.
"I mean, that you won't stop having such wicked ideas until you act them out," Jodie said. "Come with me to my bedroom."
Randy still wasn't sure what she meant, but he eagerly stumbled after her. They entered the bedroom, and he eyed the double bed and hoped he'd be spending the evening there. He thought about fucking the beautiful, blonde librarian and making her squeal with pleasure, and his cock mushroomed to its full dimension.
"Take off your clothes, Randy!" Jodie ordered.
Randy reddened, but immediately obeyed. He'd so anything she wanted if it meant fucking. As he stripped, she stood watching him, her arms folded, her expression stem. Randy wished he could read her mind.
Jodie was thinking how badly she wanted to get the kid into her bed and how much she needed a stiff cock in her seething, wet pussyhole. She'd been fucked only yesterday by the football coach, but that wasn't enough.
One fuck was just a drop in the bucket to a woman with Jodie's exceptional fuck-needs. One orgasm only made her greedy for more. Jodie could hardly hide her excitement as she watched the attractive, teenaged boy taking off his clothes.
Randy's sleek, hard-muscled body appealed to her even though he was hardly taller than she was. He was wearing shorts tonight, and she saw that the crotch was bulging. She creamed helplessly, soaking her panties. Randy eased his shorts down over his hard-on, and she creamed again, an even heavier rush of molten liquid. The boy's cock was stiff.
Randy's cock might not be as big as Bob Larson's huge prick, but it was plenty big enough to do the job she had in mind. She was almost moaning with anticipation as Randy stepped out of his shorts and stood before her naked. Yet, Jodie didn't want to rush things. Seduction was half the fun in love-making, she thought.
"Very good, Randy," she said coolly. "Now, undress me!"
The scene was getting very kinky, Randy thought. He still didn't know what the hell was going on, but he was eager to do whatever the young librarian asked him to. And he was delighted with the order to strip her.
One long zipper held her jumpsuit together. Randy stepped up to her and tugged the zipper down. The suit parted, revealing that Miss James wasn't wearing a bra or panties. She shrugged the suit off her shoulders and arms, and it slithered down her body and puddled at her feet. She stepped out of it.
Randy's cock gave a lusty buck and started to drool. He ogled Jodie's naked body, her lust swollen tits, tiny waist, flat belly and little, golden cunt-bush. He wanted to fuck her so bad, he could have bellowed. Jodie let him stare for a moment, then turned toward the bed.
"Come on, Randy!" she said.
Randy followed eagerly, his heart hammering with excitement. Jodie stretched out on her back, and to Randy's astonishment, she bent her knees and opened her legs wide, showing him her pussy.
He gawked at her cunt, his mouth falling open. It was his first good view of a pussy, since all his previous love-making had been done in dark, parked cars. He studied Jodie's juicy looking, pink pussy-flesh and her delicate fringe of golden cunt-curls. His prick bucked again and drooled a thick river of cream.
"Fuck me, Randy!" Jodie ordered.
"Huh?" Randy gasped.
"My orders were plain enough," the librarian said. "I want you to fuck me!"
Randy swallowed hard and whispered, "Yes, ma'am, right away!"
His golden opportunity had come, he thought, and he just hoped he wouldn't blow it. As popular as he was with girls, Randy was still a virgin. He always had a date, but he'd never been able to get a girl to fuck. As he crawled between Jodie's legs, he tried to look cool and experienced.
He knew what he had to do. He had to get his cock into her cunt. He figured her cunt was the little opening at the center of her pussy, where all that cream was leaking out. He let himself down on her and started stabbing around with his stiff cock, hoping to hit the right target. But his cock kept skidding all over the place, not finding her fuck-hole.
"Shit!" he muttered.
"Randy, tell me the truth," Jodie said. "You've never fucked before, have you?"
"That's right, Miss James!" Randy sighed. "I'm sorry I'm so clumsy at this!"
Jodie decided to drop her stern, spinster act. She liked the kid, and he needed her help. "Just relax, dear, and I'll help you."
She reached down, found his throbbing, stiff cock, and plugged his fat cock-head into the slick, steaming pit of her cuntal opening. As his cock spread her pussy-lips, she shivered with excitement and creamed. She inserted his cock about an inch into her cunt, then let go.
"There, Randy, you're in!" she moaned. "Now push!"
"Right!" he groaned. "Ohhhhh, shit, yeah!"
"Unnnnhhhhh! Yessssss!" Jodie moaned as his rock-hard, teenaged cock filled her famished cunt.
He pushed his cock all the way into her cunt in one hard, greedy thrust, and she loved it. She was starved for cock. She wanted her cunt filled with cock. She soaked Randy's deeply-buried prick with spurts of molten cream. But nothing happened. Randy just lay there, moaning, with his cock fully into her pussy.
"Fuck me, baby!" she whimpered. "Do it to me!"
"I, uh, don't know how, Miss James!" he confessed, reddening. "I'm not sure what I'm supposed to do next!"
Jodie struggled to control her impatience.
"Just move your cock in me, Randy," she instructed hoarsely, "move it any way that feels good!"
"Got it," he said.
He started out clumsily and jerkily, experimenting with different ways of using his cock in her nice, juicy cunt, but it wasn't long before he found the way he liked best. He started hammering his cock into her, fucking her very fast and hard. The red-hot friction between his cock and her cunt felt great.
Jodie loved it, too. She needed just that kind of rough, greedy fucking to case the built-up need in her pussy. She arched her body up against his to rub her clit against his pistoning prick-shaft, and she took his pounding prick as deep as she could get it.
"Unnnnhhhhh! Yesssss, honey, that's it!" she moaned. "Really fuck my pussy good and hard!"
Randy was relieved to find that his style of fucking pleased her. He wanted to please her almost as much as he wanted to get off. Moaning with delight, the horny teen pounded his prick in the librarian's deliciously snug and juicy cunt, his balls about to burst with a big, boiling load.
"Ohhhhhh, fuck? Shit, this is great!" he groaned.
Jodie agreed with that. She knew she ought to have a bumper sticker that read: I'd rather be fucking. Fucking was what she loved to do more than anything else in the world. Right now, she was in heaven.
"Fuck me good and hard, honey!" she moaned. "Fuck the living shit out of me!"
Randy wished he could hold out longer. He loved making the sexy librarian moan with pleasure as she took the deep, hard lunges of his cock. He wanted to give her the best fuck she'd ever had. But he was just too aroused and horny to last very long.
He spun out of control, groaning with bliss and fucking her with lightning speed. Jodie knew what was happening. He wasn't the first teenager she'd seduced. She ground her clit hard against his pile-driving cock, knowing that would bring her off very fast. A second later, she felt the delicious explosion radiating out from the depths of her cunt.
Randy blasted her full of come. "Ohhhhhh, shit, Miss James, aaaawwwwwww!"
"Ooooooh, Randy, cream meeeeee!" she moaned. "Ohhhhhh, yessssss! Whaawwwww!"
Student and librarian came together in a violent, mutual climax, rocking and bucking so bard that the bed creaked and vibrated. But even as she took the delicious blasts of his jizz and felt the pleasure-spasms rock her body, Jodie knew she was going to want more. She always wanted more.
Randy pumped the very last drops of his come into her, then collapsed on her with a satisfied sigh. "Wow! Thanks, Miss James, that was wonderful!"
"Oh, we're just getting started, Randy!" she purred.
"Huh?"
"I don't want to stop with just one fuck, do you?" she asked.
"Er, uh, no, of course not," Randy said. "Good!" Jodie replied, rolling him off her. "Let's do it another way this time!"
Randy was wandering desperately how he was going to fuck her again with a cock like a wet noodle, but he soon found out. The slim, curvy blonde rolled onto her hands and knees and poked her cute, little ass at him. She parted her legs and showed him the creamy, pink flesh of her pussy-slit. Randy's prick leaped to attention.
"Stick it in me, honey!" she whispered. "Fuck me again!"
"You got it, ma'am!" Randy exclaimed.
His cock was iron-hard by the time he knelt behind her and grasped her hips. It was easy for him to see the target and get his cock where it belonged. He crammed his prick into her cunt, filling her hot pussy-hole in one greedy thrust. "Unnnnhhh! Yessssss!" she moaned, creaming all over his cock-meat. "Now fuck me good and hard, baby! Give me everything you've got!"
"Right!" Randy growled.
Grinning like a maniac, the boy hammered his cock into her from behind, his flat belly slapping loudly against her ass. Jodie had to grasp fistfuls of bedspread to keep from being knocked over. But she wasn't complaining. She needed to be fucked a lot, and fucked hard, before she could appease her stored-up lust. She had an entire, sexless month to make up for.
"Yes, fuck it to me! Thick hard!" she moaned.
Randy felt like he could last forever now. He had his second wind, and he intended to fuck the hot-pants librarian until she begged for mercy. He fucked her as hard and fast as he could, and she clawed the bed and moaned in bliss, soaking his cock with blast after blast of cream.
"Oooooooh, Randy, you're fucking is so good?" she squealed. "Don't ever stop? Fuck me forever!"
"I'll sure try!" Randy panted.
It was hard for Randy to believe it was happening to him. He and every other guy in school wanted to fuck the cute, new librarian, but none of them had ever expected to get to first base with her. Now, here he was hammering his cock in her fiery, hot cunt and making her wail in ecstasy.
"Unnnnnhhhh, Randy, make me come!" she whimpered. "I just have to come!"
Randy fucked her hard, making her slim body shudder with the impact. That was exactly what Jodie needed to put her over the edge. Randy felt her cunt clamp like a vise around his prick and drench it with her boiling come-cream.
"Ooooooh, shit! Ooooooh, you did it to meeeeee!" she wailed. "Ooooooh I'm coming so good!"
Randy fucked her hard through her climax, proud that he'd brought off the lovely, older woman so well. She writhed and bucked and moaned, and thick, hot cream overflowed her spasming cunt and poured down her legs. Yet, the moment she finished coming, she was ready for more.
"Let's do it another way, Randy!" she said breathlessly. "You lie on your back!"
"Yes, ma'am!" Randy said dazedly.
He rolled onto his back, and Jodie mounted him, straddling his belly and poising her dripping cunt right over his stiff cock. She slid her pussy down his fleshy prick, taking his cock fully and swiftly into her steamy, hot cunt.
"Oooooooh, yessss!" she gurgled. "Now fuck me, Randy, fuck my brains out!"
Randy went to work. He couldn't believe how horny she was. She wanted climax after climax. But he was delighted to be picked for the job. Blissfully, he hammered his prick in her velvety hot fuck-hole, thinking that he had to be the luckiest kid in the world to be fucking Miss James.
"Harder, honey!" she moaned. "Fuck me as hard as you can! Make me come!"
Randy went into high gear, and as he watched her lust-contorted face and wildly bouncing tits, he suddenly realized that he was going to come. He fucked her even faster and harder, wanting to bring her with him, and a second later, he felt her cunt clamp and suck and juice around his cock. He yelped and exploded his load into her.
"Ohhhhhh, baby, you're making me come!" Jodie sobbed. "Ohhhhhh, yesssss, so fuckin' good!"
"Take my load, Miss James! Awwwwww!" Randy yelled.
To their regret, it was a school night, and Randy had to go home early. As he dressed, he said dazedly, "Miss James, I'm kinda confused. I thought you got me here to punish me. Was that really your idea of punishment?"
"Randy," Jodie answered lazily, "what do you think?"
He stared at her for a moment, then pinned. "Oh, I get it! Well, any time you wanta punish me again, just let me know and I'll be right aver!"
Chapter Four
Jodie had loved fucking Randy, and she hoped they'd get it on again in the near future, but she liked variety, too. She always had her eyes open for an attractive stud, and the next day she found one.
Gordon Green, the biology teacher, was a powerfully built man in his thirties, though not exactly handsome. His hair was starting to recede and thin, and he wore glasses, so he wasn't a hunk. But his big, hard-muscled body turned Jodie on. She was delighted when he came to the main desk and asked for her help.
"Miss James," he said, "could you help me find some books?"
"Please call me Jodie," she said with a smile. "I'd be glad to help you, Gordon, but I thought you'd know the biology section like the back of your hand."
"Oh, it isn't biology I'm interested in today, Jodie," he replied. "I've decided to take up a hobby, photography, but I'm not sure where to start."
"Very well, Gordon, follow me," Jodie said. His timing was perfect, she thought. It was lunch hour, and the students were pouring out of the library to go to the cafeteria. Except for a few bookworms who'd sacrifice their lunch to study, Jodie and Gordon would be alone, she thought. She led the way into the stacks.
Luckily, the photography section was towards the back of the room, well away from the study tables. As she approached the section, Jodie's naughty mind was working fast. She quickly devised a way to turn the biology teacher on. If he were interested in girls, her plan couldn't fail to work.
"I know just the book to get you started, Gordon," she said. "It's on the top shelf." She grabbed one of the tall stools distributed around the library and climbed on it. She positioned herself so that Gordon couldn't avoid looking up her skirt. He'd see the crotch of her lacy, see-through panties, the suggestive pout of her pussy.
She held her pose, pretending to search for the book, and let him get an eyeful. Pretty soon, she could hear him breathing hard, and she thought she felt the tickle of hot breath on her legs. She spread her thighs a little wider and let him look some more.
"Darn!" she said. "I guess that book's checked out."
"That's okay, Pussy -- I mean, Jodie!" Gordon said in a hoarse voice.
Jodie stifled a snicker. She looked down at him and saw that his face was red as a beet. More important, there was a big bulge at his fly. She felt her pussy grow hot and wet and ready. He was a big man. Would his cock match the rest of him? she wondered. She could hardly wait to find out.
"Gordon!" she said sternly. "I think you have a very naughty mind. I believe you've been looking up my skin!"
"Oh, gosh, no, Jodie!" he lied, getting even redder.
"Oh, yes, you have!" Jodie said, jumping down from the stool. She leaned back against the shelf. "Here, get a really good view!"
She pulled up her skirt and tucked it up out of the way. Gordon's gaze locked lustily on her pouting cunt-mound. He could see her golden pussy-fur through the thin lace of her panties. Jodie hooked her thumbs in the waistband of her panties and started inching the garment down.
The lower she pulled her panties, the bigger that bulge got in his pants. He stood there, riveted, as the lovely, slim blonde slipped her panties lower and lower. She uncovered the small triangle of her cunt-bush, then popped the garment down over her ass. She let her panties slide down her legs, then kicked them away.
She spread her legs a little, showing him just a glimpse of moist, pink cunt-flesh. "This is what you wanted to see, wasn't it, Gordon?"
His voice was hoarse with lust. "Matter of fact, yes!"
"You'd like to touch it, too, wouldn't you?"
"Very much!" he said.
"Then do it!" Jodie said, grabbing his hand and slipping it between her thighs.
The big man shivered lustily as he touched the scorching, wet flesh of her cunt. She let go of his hand, and he felt around, caressing the swollen folds of her pussy. Jodie moaned and creamed all over his hand. He watched the molten liquid seep from her cunt onto his fingers.
"Is this turning you on, Jodie?" he asked hoarsely.
"Yes, Gordon!" she answered breathlessly. "It's turning me on like crazy, so please don't stop!"
"I sure as hell won't!"
He parted the furry lips of her pussy and exposed the rosy, little bud of her clit, the most sensitive spot of all. He took her pulsating cunt button between his thumb and forefinger and started kneading. He knew what to do with a pussy. Jodie groaned with pleasure.
"Like that?" Gordon grinned.
"Yesssssss!" she hissed. "Keep doing that, Gordon, it'll get me off like mad!"
She leaned back against the stacks, eyes at half-mast, and panted and gurgled while the burly biology teacher finger-fucked her. He rolled her super-sensitive clit between his fingers, giving her a continuous rush of pleasure and making her cream steadily and uncontrollably.
"Ohhhhh, God, I love that!" she moaned. "It feels so damned good!"
Thick cream poured from her cunt and soaked his hand and ran down her thighs. The pleasure built in her pussy until she wanted to yell with bliss. But she reminded herself that she had to be quiet. That kind of behavior had gotten her into serious trouble before, and she couldn't afford to get caught again. So she just whimpered and squealed and gurgled as she rocketed towards climax.
Dizzily, she focused on the huge bulge in Gordon's pants. The bulge seemed to get bigger all the time. She was positive that he was hung like an ox, and she was dying to take his cock, but she'd vowed not to fuck anybody in the library again. It was just too risky.
She'd settle for a little fooling around, then maybe get him to come to her place later, she told herself as her lust and excitement reached fever pitch. Gordon was steadily kneading her tender, throbbing cunt, and she was hovering on the brink of a huge climax.
"Ooooooooh, shit, I'm gonna come!" she moaned. "Do it to me real fast now, Gordon! Get me off!"
Grinning, Gordon speeded up his kneading, and Jodie gasped and closed her eyes. He watched her pretty features contort into a lusty grimace. He felt her clit throb violently between his fingers, and his hand was suddenly deluged with red-hot cream.
"Ooooh, fuck! You're doing it to me! I'm coming!" Jodie cried.
She writhed and shuddered as delicious spasms ripped through her body. She wanted to scream in ecstasy, but she managed to come with as little noise as possible. It was a shame, she thought, because she loved to yell when she came, but it was the price she had to pay for fucking in a public place. At last her spasms ended, and she sighed with relief.
"Mmmmm, thanks, Gordon?" she gurgled. "I really needed that! Now, what can I do for you?"
He leered at her and said, "Let me go on playing with your pussy!"
"But, of course?" she purred.
Jodie adored having her pussy fondled and explored. He released her clit and felt his way back to the small, elastic opening of her cunt. He popped the tip of his thick, middle finger into her little fuck-hole and jerked his finger up and down. Jodie's lust returned in full force.
"Like that?" he asked.
"Love it!" she gurgled. "Only I want your whole finger inside me."
"You got it!" he said.
He slid his big, thick finger up her greedy, little cunt, and Jodie whimpered with delight. She always loved having something thick and hard in her pussy, and Gordon's finger was very large. She soaked his finger with bursts of molten pussy-cream.
"Yes! Yessss!" Jodie panted. "Get it all the way into me! Fuck me with it!"
As Gordon cased his finger into her pussy, he was practically coming in his pants. Like most of the other men on the faculty at Valley High, he found the new librarian very sexy and had lots of fantasies about fucking her. But he'd never dreamed it would actually happen, or that she'd have such hot pants.
Her cunt was on fire. Her pussy gripped his finger greedily as he slid it into her, and she creamed steadily and heavily. Her face became a lusty grimace, and she whimpered with fuck need. The young librarian, Gordon thought, seemed to have an incredible need for sex.
Gordon worked his finger as deep as it would go into her velvety, slick fuck-hole. Her cunt gripped his finger and throbbed hard around it, soaking it with sticky, hot juice. Gordon wondered how it would feel to have his cock where his finger was.
But he was in no big hurry. He started pistoning his thick finger up and down in her juicy, little pussy, and she sobbed with bliss. The harder and faster he finger-fucked her, the more aroused she got.
"Ohhhhh! Fuck, yessss!" she moaned. "Do it to me, Gordon, don't stop! I need to come so bad!"
Gordon raised his eyebrows. He'd just brought her off like a bomb, and already she needed to come again. She was horny, he thought, the horniest woman he'd ever encountered. As he pistoned his finger inside her, she was going out of her mind with excitement and creaming helplessly.
"Harder!" she whined. "Do it tome as hard as you can! Make me come!"
Gordon gave it to her, working his finger with lightning speed in her seething, little cunt. Jodie screwed her eyes shut and forgot everything but the searing pleasure she felt as she hurtled toward orgasm. She steadily tightened her cunt around his jerking finger to get more and more hot friction.
"OOOOOH, shit! Oooooh," she moaned.
Gordon felt like he was going to come at any second, he was so turned on, but he struggled to hold out. He wanted to come in her cunt, not his pants. Her cunt was gripping his finger like a velvety vise, and he was dying to feel the same action around his prick. A few more hard thrusts of his finger and she was coming.
"Unnnhhbh, yessss! Unnnggghhhh!" she moaned.
Her cunt went into violent spasms around his finger, soaking it with jets of come-cream. She writhed and bucked so hard, he had to support her with his free hand so she wouldn't topple over. It was a body-wracking orgasm that would have satisfied any normal woman.
But Jodie's fuck-needs weren't average. She'd been hot-blooded from the time she was a teenager, and her lust seemed to grow as she went into her late twenties. The more sex she got, the better. Two delicious orgasms weren't enough for her.
"Unnnnhhbhbb! Ooooooh, yes!" she groaned.
She wanted more, but she'd already taken a terrible risk by making out in the stacks. Some student might come along and catch them and report them, she thought. So, much as she regretted it, she figured she'd better get Gordon off as fast as possible and get back to the main desk.
She finally stopped spasming, and he drew his dripping finger out of her cunt.
"That was wonderful, Gordon!" she said huskily. "Now, let me get you off!"
"Great!"
She deftly unzipped his pants and let them drop. His Jockey shorts were obscenely tented. She eased them carefully down around his engorged cock, and her lust flared up like a brush fire when she caught sight of his big cock. His cock was long, thick, and hard as steel.
Her fingers trembling with eagerness, Jodie helped him out of his shorts and pants. He leaned back against the stacks, and she fisted his huge prick and started pumping. She'd just jack him off, she told herself, but as she started doing it, she was aching to feel his cock in her cunt.
Gordon leered at her as she pumped his cockmeat. "I'd rather stick it in your nice, hot cunt, Jodie! How about it?"
Jodie moaned with frustration. She ached to fuck him, yet she'd vowed that on her new job she'd be more careful. But as his cock gave a lusty buck in her fingers, her self-control went out the window.
"Yes, Gordon," she groaned, "let's fuck!" She let go of his cock and whirled around, turning her back to him and leaning forward. She grasped the book shelf in front of her and spread her legs wide. Gordon gave a horny growl and grasped her hips. She felt the enormously swollen head of his cock spread her cunt-lips.
"Oh, shit! Yes, stick that big thing into me!" she moaned. "Give me every inch of it, Gordon!"
"You'll get it!" he growled. "By God, I'm gonna fuck your brains out!"
Jodie was glad to hear that, because a hard fucking was exactly what she needed. She needed a hard cock pounding in her cunt. She whimpered in ecstasy as he eased his massive cock into her pussy.
"Oooooh, shit! Oooooh," she squealed.
His cock was cramming her full, throbbing against every inch of her greedily gripping cunt.
She soaked his cock with rush after rush of molten cream. Hot juice overflowed her crammed cunt and ran down her legs. At last, his huge prick touched bottom, butting up against her womb.
"You got it all, baby!" he moaned. "Feel good to you?"
"Oh, God, yes!" Jodie sobbed. "I love the way your big cock feels in me, Gordon! I want you to fuck me real hard, honey, as hard as you want!"
Gordon was horny out of his mind and couldn't be slow or gentle. Snorting with lust, he hammered his massive prick into the librarian's slick and steaming cunt. She moaned in ecstasy as she took his deep, rough fuck-strokes.
"Fucking you good, Jodie?"
"Fuck, yes!" she whimpered. "I love it! Don't stop, honey, fuck me crazy!"
Her dirty words of encouragement sent Gordon over the edge, and he spun out of control, fucking her so hard that her body shuddered with the impact. He'd had a hard-on for her ever since he'd looked up her skirt, and now he just couldn't tame his lust. Jodie braced herself by clutching the bookshelf, and she moaned in bliss.
"Yes, mother-fucker, give it to me as hard as you can!" she wailed.
Gordon realized he was going to come like a bomb any second. To make sure Jodie came with him, he reached around her and grasped her clit and started kneading it. She was getting double stimulation, in both her clit and her cunt, and that was enough to send the sex-starved librarian over the edge.
"You're doing it to me, I'm coming!" she gasped. "Ohhhhh, fuck! Shit! Whnhhhbbh!"
Gordon felt her spasming cunt suck the jizz right out of his balls, and he groaned, "Take my load, baby! Unnngggbhh! Aaaggghbhh!"
Jodie whimpered in ecstasy as he flooded her womb and cunt with his enormous, searing load. Her climax was long and delicious, and her curt sucked every drop of jism out of his cock. He'd gotten her off three times, and it had been wonderful. But still, she wanted more.
She'd always want more, she realized. She was one of those women who just can't get enough. But she had learned to live with it, and she knew what to do. She wasn't ashamed to ask for what she needed.
"Gordon, I want to fuck you some more," she said. "Come to my apartment tonight!"
"I'd love to do that, Jodie," he said, "but I don't think my wife would like it. I've got another idea. Why don't we go to the teachers' lounge right now and fuck there?"
"You're on!" Jodie said.
Chapter Five
It was a crazy idea. Jodie knew there was a big risk of them being caught if they fucked in the teachers' lounge. But she was too hot to worry about it, and so was Gordon.
They straightened their clothes, slipped out of the library, and hurried dawn the hall to the lounge. To their delight, nobody was there. Most of the teachers went off campus to eat lunch, so it was unlikely that any of them would show up for about half an hour. And that meant thirty minutes of fucking for the biology teacher and the librarian.
Without a word, they stripped naked, carelessly tossing their clothes in every direction. They could hardly wait to get their hands on each other. There was a big, leather daybed in the lounge, and they headed for it.
As they slipped onto the daybed, Gordon pulled Jodie into a hard embrace and kissed her, shoving his tongue into her mouth. Jodie returned the gesture, sliding her tongue over his and rubbing her hot cunt-mound against his cock. They exchanged long, hungry kisses.
It wasn't the first time Jodie had made hot love in a risky situation, but it was a first for Gordon Green. He'd been married to the same woman for fifteen years, and they'd made love in exactly the same way, every time, for all of those years. His wife was a nice woman, but Gordon was bored pissless with their sex life.
As they writhed and kissed naked on the lounge couch, Gordon could hardly believe it. He'd never done such a crazy thing before. He knew it could mean his job if they were caught, yet he didn't give a shit. Just once in his life, he wanted to unleash his lusts completely and not worry about the results.
"Let's eat each other!" he said excitedly to Jodie.
"Mmmmm! Great idea!" she gurgled.
Gordon had never done a sixty-nine before. He'd only read about it. When he suggested it to his wife, she took his temperature and sent him to bed. But to Jodie it seemed like a terrific suggestion. Gordon rolled onto his back, and she quickly knelt over him in the opposite direction. Her luscious-looking, pink pussy-slit was poised inches from his face.
Jodie looked down at Gordon's huge, semihard cock. Hot saliva rushed to her mouth. She dipped her head down, stuck out her tongue, and started licking his cock-meat. The big man shuddered with excitement when he felt her delicious, hot, wet tongue on his prick.
"Jesus! Yes, lick my cock!" he groaned.
Jodie lathered his cock with her hot spit, working slowly and sensuously, not missing an inch of his long, blue-veined column of cockmeat. Gordon luxuriated in the sensation for a few moments, but he couldn't remain passive any longer. He wanted in on the action.
He'd done very little pussy-eating. Gordon found himself drooling in anticipation of his first real chance to give head.
He stuck out his tongue and began whipping it up and down over Jodie's gleaming pussy-slit. The young librarian gasped with pleasure and fed him a big, hot rush of tangy cunt-juice. Gordon lapped it up eagerly and went for more. He was a natural-born pussy-eater who'd finally found the right girl.
"Oooooh, Gordon, I love that!" Jodie gurgled. "It feels so damned good, honey!"
That was all Gordon needed to hear to send him into high gear. He whipped his tongue all over her hot, little cunt, snaking it into every steamy fold and cranny, gobbling all her musky cream he could get. Jodie shivered and whimpered with delight, but she never missed a beat as she greedily tongued his cock.
When she'd coated his prick with her steaming spit, she fisted the base of his swelling cock and lifted his fat, purple cock-head up to her lips. She gave his cock-tip a fast, rough tongue lashing that made it gleam. Gordon's cock gave a lusty buck in her fist and mushroomed into fullness.
"Mmmmm, just look at that!" Jodie purred as she watched his cock grow.
It was always terrifically exciting to her to watch a man's cock grow in her fist. She gurgled with lust as she saw Gordon's big prick balloon into a long, thick fuck-tool right in her pumping fingers. The big man was shuddering with horniness and breathing hard.
He was also doing a nice job with his tongue on her pussy, lashing her wet cunt-meat and making her creamy cunt-flesh swell up taut. Jodie adored having her pussy licked and sucked. She could have had hours of pussy-licking without getting tired, and Gordon acted like he could go that long, too.
She saw thick gobs of cream rising out of his piss-hole, and she drooled. Her little, pink tongue darted out again, and she lapped up his oozing cream as fast as she could get it. She rolled his tasty pre-cum around on her tongue, savoring the salty taste, then gobbled it down and went for more.
Gordon was incredibly turned on by her hunger for his cock-cream. She acted like she couldn't get enough. She was drooling all over the head of his prick as she tongued for his juice. His wife never did things like that. She wouldn't even go down on him.
It was a rare treat for the biology teacher, and he was enjoying it to the hilt. While the pretty blonde lapped up his cock-cream, he lathered her pussy with his hot spit and drank up her spurting cuntal juices. He just wished they had more than half an hour for their kinky fun.
But time was passing, and they both knew it.
"Gordon," Jodie moaned, "suck my clit! I just love that! It gets me off like crazy!"
"Sure!" he said hoarsely. "If you'll suck my cock!"
"But, of course," Jodie purred.
He folded back the golden fur of her cunt bush and exposed the pea-sized lump of her clit. He jammed his lips onto her throbbing cunt button and started to suck. Jodie gasped and almost flew off the couch, her pleasure was so violent. Molten cream spurted from her cunt and soaked his face. He sucked Jodie's delicious cream into his mouth and gobbled it.
"Unnnhhh! Gordon, yeah, I love it!" Jodie moaned. "Keep sucking me, honey, make me come!"
Gordon was delighted with that assignment. At last, he thought, he was being allowed to lick and suck and gobble pussy as much as he wanted to. But to make things even better, he felt Jodie slide her slick, hot lips around the head of his cock, taking his fleshy cock-knob into the steamy heat of her mouth.
"Jesus, yes!" he groaned. "Suck my cock!" Jodie didn't need much urging. She kept sliding her lips downward until she'd taken more than half his giant prick into her hot mouth. Then she caved in her cheeks and started sucking, and Gordon nearly shot his load. It was his first blow-job.
"Ohhhhh, Christ, yesss! Don't stop!" he groaned.
Jodie sucked harder and faster, letting him know that she wasn't going to stop until she'd given him all the cock-sucking he wanted. Groaning with excitement, he jammed his mouth onto her clit again and sucked her hard and fast. Her muffled moans and steady creaming told him how much she loved his sucking.
Jodie hadn't had her pussy eaten in a long time, and she was enjoying the experience. A lot of the guys she seduced were just teenagers, not very experienced. It was rare that she found one who knew how to give head. Gordon's sucking was a delicious treat for her.
She also loved to suck cock. She could never get enough cock-sucking. She sucked the hot cream out of Gordon's piss-hole and gobbled it like it was candy. The more excited she got, the harder she nicked. Soon, Gordon was snorting and bucking with excitement.
"Jodie!" he cried. "I'm gonna shoot my load right down your throat! But first, I'm gonna suck you off!"
Jodie got the message. She let up on her hard, greedy sucking, slowing her pace, sucking teasingly and gently so he wouldn't get overexcited. Meanwhile, Gordon sucked her throbbing clit even faster, until she was whimpering with delight and soaking his face again and again with her uncontrollable creaming.
"Ooooh, yessss!" she whined. "I'm almost there!"
Gordon had never brought a woman off with his mouth, and he could hardly wait. Jodie responded most hotly to his fastest sucking, so he kept it up at a swift tempo. He felt her little cunt-button swell between his lips until it seemed fat enough to burst.
Jodie stiffened for a second, gasped, then her cunt was squirting delicious, molten come-juice into his mouth. Her slim body went into violent spasms, and she threw back her head and wailed with bliss.
"Oooooh, shit, honey, you're making me come!" she howled. "Oooooh, fuck!"
Cordon sucked up her spurting juice and kept on sucking her pussy all the way through her climax, making it very intense for her. Jodie loved that. Gordon had a great sense of how to work a pussy. He helped her drain her orgasm for every last drop of sensation. Then she went still and panted to catch her breath, while he licked up the last of her come. Jodie gave a big sigh of contentment.
"Hey, Gordon, you're something else!" she gurgled. "You really know how to get a girl off!"
"Thanks, Jodie," he said, beaming with pride. "Now, how about getting me off?"
"You bet!" she said. "You deserve a fantastic blow-job!"
Her hot, wet lips slid down around his stiff prick once more, taking more than half his cock inside her molten mouth. She fisted and pumped the rest of his cock. Sinking her cheeks in, she started sucking hard and hungrily on his prick, and Gordon bellowed with delight.
"Shit, yes! Suck!" he cried.
Leaning to one side, he watched her long, blonde hair fly as her head bobbed up and down. He watched her hugely stretched lips zip up and down the blue-veined column of his cock and leave his long, thick cock-shaft gleaming with her hot spit.
He wished the delicious sensations could last forever. He wished he and the hot-pants librarian could be locked in a motel room somewhere and just gobble each other for days. But they were running out of time, and his lust was running out of control. In just a few more seconds, he knew, he was going to be pumping his load down her throat.
"Hard, Jodie!" he groaned. "Suck my prick as fast and hard as you can!"
Jodie went into high gear, and the burly biology teacher snorted with excitement. He spun out of control and started to fuck her mouth, jerking his iron-hard cock over her slippery tongue. She kept a tight grip on the base of his cock so he wouldn't fuck right down her throat.
Jodie was drooling heavily, knowing that in just a few more seconds she was going to get a whole mouthful of his boiling cream. She sucked his violently throbbing prick as fast and hard as possible, while he groaned and writhed. She felt the first sizzle of come against the back of her throat.
"Unnnhhhh! Shit! Eat it! Aaaggghhh!" Gordon roared.
"Mmmmm! Uuuunnnhhhh!" Jodie moaned.
The man seemed to be shooting gallons of jism into her mouth, making her cheeks swell until she thought they'd burst. She'd never taken such a massive load before.
"Awwwww! Fuck! Unnnggghhh!" he groaned, pumping on and on.
Jodie happily gulped all the jism he gave her, starved for his hot, salty liquid. Cock-sucking had always been one of her favorite things to do. She sucked until she'd drained his prick dry.
She started to release his cock from her mouth, and Gordon said hoarsely, "Please don't stop sucking my cock, Jodie. We've still got some time."
They had about ten minutes. Jodie went on sucking his cock, doing it slowly and sensuously. In a minute or so she felt his cock swell, pushing her lips wider and wider apart, crowding her mouth. His cock got steel-stiff and grew thick as her wrist.
"That's good!" he groaned. "That's enough. I wanta fuck you now, Jodie!"
Jodie was delighted to hear that. She raised her head and let his spit-soaked cock snap from her lips, then gurgled with excitement as she watched his cock stand rigid and ready. She got off Gordon and turned to look at him. His face was red with lust, his eyes glazed and horny.
"Sit on it!" he whispered.
Jodie grinned and hopped aboard, facing him. She knelt and poised the drooling, little opening of her cunt right over the huge, purple knob of his cock-head. She slid down his thick skewer of cock, slowly and deliciously, savoring each inch of his prick.
"Ooooh, yessss!" she squealed.
"Shit, yes, take it all!" Gordon groaned.
He got wildly aroused as he watched Jodie slide down his prick, taking his cock between her widely spread cunt-lips. Finally, only his big, coarse-haired balls were showing, and Jodie sat fully impaled on his cock-meat, gurgling with excitement.
"Fuck me, Gordon!" she moaned. Then she glanced at the clock on the wall and added, "Fuck me fast!"
"Right!" he growled.
He seized her by the wrist and started fucking her like a pile driver. Jodie felt like she was riding a bucking bronco as the force of his thrusts made her body bounce. She loved it.
"Unnnhhhh! Yessss, you big bastard, fuck my brains out!" she howled.
Gordon growled lustily and fucked her even faster and harder, making the couch creak and vibrate. Jodie let her head loll back and closed her eyes tightly as she sailed helplessly toward climax. That relentless, hard fucking would have her there in no time at all, she thought.
Gordon knew he would never forget the sight of the lovely, young librarian riding his pounding cock, her pretty face twisted into a lusty grimace, her voice shrill with excitement. He intended to use that image as a fantasy every time he fucked his wife. It would add some real spice to their love-making, he thought.
"Unnnhhhh! You're doing it to me, Gordon! Ohhhhh, I'm coming!" Jodie wailed.
Her cunt clamped like a vise around his prick and started sucking the jism out of his balls.
"Unnngghhh! Take my load! Awwwww!" Gordon roared.
"Yessss! Cream meeee!" Jodie wailed.
As they were coming down their hot, mutual orgasm, they heard people out in the hall, and they scrambled to put their clothes on. They'd taken a terrible risk, but to both of them it was worth it.
Gordon gave Jodie an affectionate pat on the ass and said, "It's been fantastic, Jodie! I just hope we can do it again some time!"
"So do I, Gordon," she said with a grateful smile.
But she didn't intend to confine herself to just one man. She never had yet.
Chapter Six
Jodie drove home humming to herself, as she always did when she'd had some good fucking. But that evening she started feeling horny again, which didn't surprise her. She never went more than a few hours without feeling horny. The question was, she thought, what to do about it?
She couldn't call Gordon. He was married, and besides, she thought, he was probably all fucked out for today. She couldn't call Randy because his parents might get suspicious. After all, the librarian had already had the boy at her house for an evening.
Of the studs she'd fucked at Valley High, that just left the football coach, Bob Larson. Jodie didn't hesitate to get out the phone book and dial his number. It never hurt to ask, she thought.
"Bob Larson speaking," he said, panting.
"Bob, this is Jodie," she said. "I was wondering if you'd like to come ever to my place for a while. I, uh, could use you!"
"Honey, I'd love to!" Bob said eagerly. "But I just walked in the door from jogging. I smell like an old boar and I need a shower."
"Take one at my place," Jodie said, "and I'll join you!"
"I'll jog right over!" Bob said, hanging up. Jodie raced to her bedroom and stripped, then wrapped herself in a big, soft bath towel. She made two martinis and took them into the bathroom. By the time she finished her preparations for the evening, the doorbell was ringing.
She hurried to it, flung the door open, and there was Bob in his sweat clothes, dripping sweat. She just pointed the way to the bathroom, and he jogged on in. Jodie closed the door and went to join him. She was delighted to find him stripping down.
He didn't have much to remove, just pants and shirt and jock strap. She ogled his powerful, hard-muscled body as she handed him a chilled martini. Then she dropped her towel and picked up her own drink, joining him in a naked toast.
"You're something else, Jodie!" Bob grinned.
"You're pretty sexy yourself, Bob!" she cooed.
They finished their drinks and got into the cool shower. There was hardly room for two people in there, and their bodies kept rubbing together which suited Jodie just fine. She lathered her hands with soap and started cleaning the part of Bob that she liked the most.
"Hey, lady, you're getting awful familiar!" Bob laughed as she soaped his cock.
"Couldn't keep my hands off it!" Jodie giggled.
Bob grabbed the soap, lathered his hands, and started washing her pussy. Jodie gurgled with excitement as he massaged her tender cuntflesh. His cock was swelling up in her fingers, growing long and hard and thick. His thick, middle finger slid into her cunt and pumped up and down, and Jodie creamed all over it. She slumped back against the wall of the shower.
"Fuck me, Bob!" she moaned. "I want it so bad!"
"Can't you wait till we get to the bed?" he asked, chuckling.
"Noooooo!" Jodie whimpered, pumping his steel-stiff prick. "I have to have it right now!"
Bob didn't mind. He just couldn't believe how horny the girl was. He couldn't believe it when she had practically raped him in the library, and he couldn't believe it now that she was trying to rape him in the shower. But he loved it.
"Okay, baby, you got it!" he growled.
He lifted her up by the waist, pressing her against the wall of the shower, until he could get his cock into her cunt. He plugged the fat, hard head of his prick into her little, fur-fringed pussy, then shoved hard, filling her cunt with throbbing cock-meat. Jodie's eyes rolled crazily.
"Ohhhhh! Shit! Fuck, yessss!" she moaned. "Stick it in me, Bob, fuck my pussy good!"
Snorting with excitement, Bob pistoned his cock in and out of her juice-slicked cunt. Jodie threw her legs around his waist and locked them there, and she snaked her arms around his neck.
He cupped her nice, little ass. As the fine spray of the shower bathed them, he fucked the moaning, squealing young woman to a fever pitch of excitement.
"Oooooh, yeah, honey, give it to me!" Jodie sobbed. "Fuck me forever, Bob!"
It was an inviting prospect. Bob had never met a girl with hotter pants. He'd been thinking about her tonight as he jogged and had gotten a hard-on, so he'd been delighted when he got home to a phone call from the lusty librarian.
Jodie was impaled on his pile-driving cock and wailing in bliss as he reamed deep in her hot, little cunt. Jodie was unselfconscious and uninhibited about her fuck-needs. She loved Bob's fucking, and she let him know that.
"Fuck it to me! Stick it to meeeeee!" she wailed. "Unnnhhhhh, Bob, you're doing it to me so fuckin' good!"
Her pretty face was all flushed and contorted with lust, her eyes glazed with horniness. Each time he thrust into her, she howled with bliss and soaked his deep-driving cock with molten floods of cream. He could feel her cunt tighten steadily around his cock-meat as she rocketed towards release.
"You're just about to come, aren't you, honey?"
"Shit, yessss!" she gurgled. "Need it so fuckin' bad!"
"I'll give it to you, all right!" he growled. He fucked into her faster, harder, making her body shudder with the impact. Her head lolled back, and she closed her eyes tightly as his hammering cock took her over the edge. He felt her cunt clamp hard around his cock, sucking at it, then her body bucked and writhed in his arms. Sizzling floods of cream soaked his prick and spurted from her crammed cunt.
"Ooooah, shit! I'm coming! Oooooh!" she squealed.
"Ohhhhhhh, Jesus! Unnnggghhh!" Bob groaned, flooding, her cunt with boiling jizz.
It had been a delicious quickie, and they both knew it was just the beginning. They had a real shower afterwards, squeaky clean. Then they toweled off, and Jodie made them more martinis which they took to the bedroom. They lounged naked on her bed while they sipped their drinks.
"May I ask a personal question?" Bob said.
"Like what?" Jodie asked.
"Have you always been this horny?" he said.
She laughed and answered, "Yes, I have. I don't know why, but when I want to make it with a guy I don't care about anything else. I just go for it. It's gotten me into trouble at times."
"That's too bad," Bob said, "because there's really nothing wrong with it. You just have very healthy instincts, and you're very up front about it."
"Yes, but a lot of people are offended by that," Jodie said, sighing.
"I'm not," Bob said with a leer. "I'm incredibly turned on by it!"
He downed his drink, set the glass aside, and reached for her lovely, high-riding tits. Jodie gave a squeal as his hands closed over her tits. His fingers were cold from the glass. But soon she was gurgling with delight as the coach expertly fondled her sensitive tit-lobes and thumbed her nipples into stiffs.
"Mmmmmmm, I love that!" she gurgled. "I bet I know something you'd love even more," Bob said with a wicked glint in his eye.
"What's that?" she asked.
"How'd you like my tongue up your pussy?"
"Bob," Jodie said huskily, "I'd like that more than anything in the worid."
She bent her legs and spread the wide, showing him her pretty, little pussy-slit with its cream beaded pink flesh and golden fringe of curls. Hers was the most delicious-looking cunt he'd ever seen, and he drooled at the sight. Quickly, he went belly down between her thighs.
He folded back the golden fur and exposed the little, hooded lump of her clit-button. His tongue flashed out to contact her super-sensitive clit, and Jodie wailed in bliss. Bob's chin was suddenly soaked with her molten cuntal juice.
"Oooooohh, Bob, yessss!" she squealed. "Lick my clit honey, I love that!"
Bob buried his face between her legs and went to work on her clit, lashing it with his big, wet tongue. Jodie closed her eyes in bliss. Neither one of them noticed a figure appear in the open doorway, just as neither of them had heard the person enter the apartment.
Randy had been thinking about Miss James ever since that exciting night when she took his virginity. He was aching to fuck her again, but she was the adult and she was in charge, so he waited for her to make a move. The move never came. Miss James didn't seem interested in another round of fucking.
Randy couldn't blame her. She probably had plenty of lovers her own age, he thought, guys with prestige and money. Still, he couldn't get her out of his mind, and finally he decided to go ask her what the score was and whether or not they could fuck again. All she could do was say no, he reasoned.
He'd come to her apartment and was just about to ring the doorbell when he heard voices inside. The voices were drifting back toward the bedroom. Jealousy and curiosity overcame the horny, teenaged boy, and he tried the door. Jodie had forgotten to lock, it. Randy slipped silently into the apartment.
She'd forgotten to close the bedroom door, too, and that was where the voices were coming from. Randy slipped off his shoes and walked silently on the thick rug. He poked his head around the door frame and peered into the bedroom. He had a dizzying rush of envy and lust.
Miss James had company. She was lying naked on the bed, her legs bent and spread wide, and there was a guy lying between her legs, his face pressed against her pussy. His head was bobbing up and down, and he was making a loud, sucking noise. Miss James was going out of her mind with excitement.
"Oooooh, Bob, yessss!" she squealed. "Suck my clit, honey, I love it!"
Randy couldn't see the guy's face, but that powerfully muscled boy could only belong to one person on the faculty, Bob Larson, the football coach. Nobody else but King Kong had shoulders that wide, Randy thought. And Bob was sucking up a storm as he feasted on the librarian's tangy, hot pussy-cream.
"Unnnnnhhhh! Yessss, you're gonna make me come!" Jodie moaned. "Suck real hard now, baby, as hard as you can!"
Coach Larson went into high gear, his head bobbing furiously, and the room echoed with obscene, wet sucking sounds, punctuated by Jodie's shrill cries of ecstasy. Randy wished he could see exactly what the coach was doing to her, because it was working great.
Now he knew why she hadn't contacted him for another fuck. She had Coach Larson, who was a real hunk and a lot more experienced at fucking, so what did she need with a near-virgin, teenaged boy? Randy could understand her decision, but that didn't make him like it. He still ached to fuck her again.
"Just a little more, honey, I'm almost there!" she moaned, her face contorted with bliss.
Randy wanted to make her look like that. He wanted to learn to eat pussy, then suck her and lick her until she went out of her mind with pleasure. As he thought about it, his cock swelled up taut and engorged, tenting the fly of his jeans. He remembered how steamy and juicy her cunt had felt around his prick, and he almost groaned with frustration.
Randy stared at her, licking his lips and shivering with longing. Whatever the coach was doing to her, it was getting her off like crazy, he thought. She was wailing, writhing and convulsing as Bob sucked loudly on her pussy. She went on spasming for almost a minute, then fell back, limp and panting.
"Mmmmmm, Bob, that was super!" she gurgled. "Now, what can I do for you?"
"Snack on this for a while," he said.
He went to his knees, kneeling between her legs, and wagged his steel-hard cock at her. Jodie quickly sat up and brought her lips to the fat, purple head of his prick. She snaked out her tongue and licked up the glistening cream that oozed from his piss-hole.
Randy was almost jumping up and down with jealousy and horniness, and his cock was trying to fight its way out of his pants. He barely kept from groaning as Miss James opened her mouth wide and slid it down around Coach Larson's enormous, rock-hard cock. The coach shuddered with excitement.
"Yeah, suck it, baby!" he groaned.
Randy would have given his balls to be in the coach's place just then. He wanted to feel his cock being sucked into the steamy heat of Jodie's mouth. He wanted to feel her suck the boiling jism out of his balls. It wasn't fair of her to dump him just because he was a kid, he thought.
"Mmmmm! Mmmmm!" she moaned as she gulped Bob's cream.
"Yeah, go for it, baby! Suck!" Bob panted. She was sucking greedily and noisily on his cock, suctioning the tasty cream from his pisshole. Her throat muscles worked busily as she gulped his hot liquid. Coach Larson's ruggedly handsome face was red with lust, his eyes glazed with horniness.
Randy's cock was so swollen it ached. He felt like he could come if he sneezed. The sensible thing to do, he thought, would be go home and jack off in the privacy of his bedroom. He could have a good fantasy about Miss James as he did it, pretending that she was sucking his cock.
He wasn't going to settle for that, though. That was kid stuff, he told himself. Jodie had treated him like a man when she fucked him, and he was going to be treated like a man now. He didn't propose to give up his woman, not even to the school football coach. He just had to think of how to reclaim her.
Jodie was sucking harder and faster on Bob's huge, wrist-thick cock, making him groan with pleasure. Bob's eyes were rolling, and his features were contorted with lust. His teeth flashed, his nostrils were flared.
"Baby," he growled, "you're gonna get a whole mouthful of my come in just about a second!"
"Ummmmm-mmmmmm," Jodie moaned eagerly.
She sucked even harder on his throbbing cock, letting him know how much she wanted to eat his load. Bob snorted with excitement and spun out of control, fucking her mouth. He pistoned his rigid back and forth over her slippery tongue, groaning loudly, his ass knotting and jerking.
"Ohhhh, Jesus, I'm almost there!" he groaned.
So was Randy. He was fighting the urge to whip out his painfully engorged cock and jack off like crazy. He vowed that he wouldn't resort to masturbation. He was going to come like a man into a hot, steamy cunt. He was going to do it even if he had to fight Coach Larson for the chance, he thought.
But it wasn't the right moment to pop in. If he interrupted now, Randy knew the coach would probably strangle him. So Randy waited, wild with lust, as he watched the horny librarian suck off the groaning football coach.
Bob pistoned his prick harder and faster over her tongue, and Jodie sucked like crazy. When she felt the first hot sting of jizz against the back of her throat, she drooled all over his prick. Bob let out a thunderous bellow and started flooding her mouth with his thick, steaming come.
"Eat it, baby! Aaaaggghhhh!" he yelled.
"Uuummmmmm! Unnnnggghhh!" Jodie moaned.
Randy almost yelped with longing as he watched her cheeks swell with the coach's jetting load. He knew he wouldn't rest until the pretty librarian took him into her bed again. What he was about to do might get him beaten up or even kicked out of school, he thought, but he just had to take that chance.
"Awwww, shit! Yessss!" Bob groaned as he sizzled the last of his come into Jodie's greedily sucking mouth.
Then he sank back on the bed, his wet cock hitting his thigh with a splat. Jodie licked her lips to savor the last drops of his salty jism. They looked at each other and grinned. Then they froze as Randy suddenly strode into the bedroom.
The boy glared at them, hands on hips.
"This is no fair Miss James!" he said angrily. "You dumped me for him, and I'm not gonna stand for it!"
Chapter Seven
"Randy!" Bob said. "How in hell did you get here? And what in hell are you talking about?"
"Uh, I think I can explain that, Bob," Jodie said sheepishly. "You see, Randy and I got it on a couple of times, and I guess he came back for more."
"You fucked a student?"
"Well, I was so horny," Jodie said. "I just couldn't help myself!"
"Terrific," Bob muttered, "now he's got a hold on us. He can tell the principal on us. So I guess there's only one thing to do."
"What's that?" Jodie asked.
"Give him what he wants!" Bob replied.
Jodie noticed there was a lusty glint in his eye. It dawned on her that Bob was actually turned on by the notion of watching her and Randy fuck. Come to think of it, she thought, she was turned on by the idea of him watching.
Having an audience would be a first for Jodie, and she was always looking for new adventures. She also liked the idea of fucking two guys, one after the other, which she'd never done before, either. Bob's idea sounded very good to her.
"Very well, Randy," she said, "take off your clothes and join us."
"You mean, he's gonna stay?" Randy said, glaring at Bob. "I have to share you with him?"
"Hey. Randy, be reasonable," Bob said gently. "If you were in my place, would you leave?"
Randy thought it over and said, "Well, no, I guess not."
"Then quit sulking and join the fun," Bob said. "We can all share and be friends."
Randy eyed the beautiful, naked, blonde librarian and said, "Yeah, maybe you're right!"
He started undressing, and Jodie could barely contain her excitement. She'd just enjoyed one stiff cock, and now she was about to get another. It was heaven for the ever-horny young woman. Her pussy swelled up hot and engorged, and her cunt started leaking thick, sticky cream.
"Jodie," Bob said in an undertone, "I have a feeling you're really getting off on this!"
"That's right, Bob," she purred, "but so are you. You're just as kinky as I am!"
"That's right!" Bob grinned.
Even as she spoke to him, her eyes were on Randy, ogling his sleek, young body. He peeled his shorts down over his hard-on, and Jodie creamed helplessly. The kid's cock was so stiff, it hugged his belly.
Then he was climbing onto the bed, and Bob scooted over to the far side and said, "I'll just stay here, out of the way, and watch."
Jodie noticed that his cock was starting to inflate again, but she didn't have time to give him more attention. Randy was grabbing for her, his hot hands closing over her tits, greedily molding and squeezing. She rolled to face the boy, gurgling with excitement.
"Oh, wow, Miss James!" Randy said. "When I came here to see you and found you with the coach, I was afraid we'd never get it an again!"
"Oh, you needn't have worried about that, Randy," she said. "It's not like I was married to anybody. I can fuck whoever I want!"
"Thank goodness!" Randy said.
He leaned close, stuck out his tongue, and started lashing it wetly over her sensitive nipples. Jodie moaned with delight, and molten cream spurted from her cuntal opening, soaking her swollen pussy. She was very conscious of Bob lying behind her and watching everything she and Randy did.
It aroused her powerfully, in a wicked way, to know that she was being observed. She reached down for Randy's super-stiff, young cock and started pumping, knowing Bob could see that, too. She wanted to arouse Randy, and she wanted to arouse Bob.
"Mmmmm, baby, you're getting me so turned on!" she gurgled to Randy.
"Shit!" Randy moaned. "You couldn't be more turned an than I am. I was standing there watching you guys, and I wanted to jack off so damned bad!"
"Jesus!" Bob said. "Why don't you put the poor kid out of his misery, Jodie?"
"Bob, you sex fiend!" Jodie laughed. "You just want to watch us fuck!"
"Then let's give him what he wants, Miss James!" Randy said with a bold leer.
"Good idea, Randy," she said. "And by the way, I think you can call me Jodie now if you want."
"Okay, Jodie," Randy said, getting bolder by the second, "how about you being on top?"
Without waiting for an answer, he rolled onto his back, his magnificent, teenaged prick standing straight up and bulging with blue veins. Jodie had never seen a more ready cock. His prick looked like it was forged from steel. She could hardly wait to sit on it.
She straddled Randy, her knees hugging his hips, and she settled down until she'd taken the hard, purple head of his cock between her juicy cunt-lips. She heard Bob breathing loudly and harshly behind her, and a moment later, he'd crawled up close to watch.
"Don't mind me!" Bob grinned. "I just moved over here for a better view!"
Jodie didn't mind. She was feeling wickedly aroused by having an audience. Randy wasn't even paying attention to the coach. His attention was riveted to his own cock as Jodie slid down his rigid impalement. Jodie slowly and deliciously took his cock into the smoldering pulp of her cunt.
"Unnnhhhh! Jesus, yessss!" Randy groaned. "Oooooo yes! Ooooooh!" Jodie squealed. Bob just watched and panted. He'd never watched other people fuck before, but the idea appealed to him. Now that he was doing it, he was getting aroused out of his mind. He watched Jodie's pretty face twist into a lusty grimace as she fucked the kid's rock-hard cock-meat, and his own prick began to swell.
Jodie slid down Randy's blue-veined cock until only Randy's balls were showing. She paused to catch her breath, but Randy couldn't wait. He grasped her tiny waist and started fucking her, hammering his swollen prick into her deliciously tight and juicy fuck-tunnel.
"Unnnnbbbh! Yeah, feels so fuckin' good!" he groaned.
"Yes, it does, baby!" Jodie crooned. "Fuck me good and hard, Randy, don't stop!"
Randy's hard-driving cock was making an obscene, wet sucking noise as he reamed the juice from her cunt. The kid was panting and groaning, and Jodie was gurgling and squealing. Bob caught their excitement, and his swelling prick lurched to its full dimensions, sticking out fat and long and rigid. He couldn't remember ever being more excited.
He watched Randy's cream-soaked cock hammer in and out between Jodie's splayed cunt-lips, forcing out her cream. He watched her luscious, little tits bounce like crazy with the impact of the boy's fucking.
He watched her face, all contorted with lust, teeth flashing. Everything about the scene turned Bob on like mad. He found himself fisting his engorged cock and pumping it. He had a crazy urge to jack off all over the fucking couple, but he decided to save his hard-on for something even more kinky.
While he watched and masturbated, Jodie wondered which was turning her on more, being fucked or being watched. She loved them both. She loved taking the piston-like jerks of Randy's steel-hard, young cock, but she also loved watching Bob get wildly aroused as he observed them.
Bob's face was flushed with lust, his eyes hot and glassy as he watched them fuck. He looked as if he were fucking, too. He couldn't resist pumping his cock in his fist. Jodie wondered if he was going to masturbate to climax as he watched them. That idea drove her wild.
Randy was having much more innocent thoughts. Miss James had been on his mind all day, and she was all he could think about. He was getting what he'd craved, hammering his cock into her fantastic, little cunt. Her pussy was so tight and hot and slippery, the perfect sheath for his prick.
Randy didn't care about anything else. He just wanted to fuck himself silly in Miss James' juicy cunt. Groaning, his eyes rolling crazily, he fucked into her pussy faster and faster, knowing he was going to come like a bomb in just a few moments. He was too insanely horny to last any longer.
"Unnnnhbhh! Gonna shoot my load!" he groaned.
That was pretty quick work, Bob thought, and Jodie wasn't going to climax if the kid came that quick. Not unless Bob used a special trick, that is. Bob didn't like to butt in, but on the other hand, Bob thought, the kid could use a few tips from an expert.
"Randy," he said, "here's how to bring her off when you come. Watch this!"
Randy managed to focus his lust-glazed eyes long enough to observe what the coach was showing him. Bob reached out and grasped Jodie's little clit between his thumb and forefinger, and he started kneading it. Jodie squealed with delight, and Randy felt her molten cream spurt around his cock.
"Okay, Coach!" Randy panted. "I'll try it!" Bob took his hand away, and Randy reached out and took the librarian's violently throbbing clit between his fingers. He started kneading it to the rhythm of his hard fucking. Jodie threw back her head and wailed in ecstasy. Her sizzling cunt-juices soaked his cock and balls.
"Ooooooh, yessss, honey, keep doing that! I'm gonna come real quick!" she wailed.
Red-faced with arousal, Randy gritted his teeth and struggled to hold back his orgasm until he got her off. He fucked into her cunt with all the speed and force he could manage, and it looked like she was riding a bucking bronco as she bucked up and down with the impact of his fucking.
Randy kept kneading her clit between his fingers while he fucked her. Her eyes rolled wildly, then closed tightly, and her teeth showed in a horny grimace. He felt her cunt getting tighter and hotter by the second as she created a red-hot friction. Her boiling juices were roasting his pistoning cock.
"Just a little more, honey!" she sobbed. "I'm almost there!"
Bob was leaning as close as he could without being in the way, and his cock was throbbing in his fist and making lusty jerks. He couldn't believe how aroused he was getting just from being a spectator. He looked forward to cramming his hugely engorged cock into Jodie's hot, little cunt, but he also loved watching.
Jodie stiffened for a second, gasped, and a huge flood of molten cream overflowed her cunt and ran down her thighs. She began to howl and convulse. Bob knew her spasming cunt was clamping and sucking around Randy's cock. The results were almost instant.
"Unnnnnhhhhh! Shit! Fuck! Take my load, Jodie, unnngggghhlih!" Randy bellowed.
"Oooooooh. Shit! Whhhhhhhh." Jodie howled.
Bob's cock swelled and almost burst in his fist. He forced himself to let go, or he would have jacked off right then and there, spraying his load all over the howling, climaxing couple. He knelt there gasping and panting, more wildly aroused than he'd ever been in his life.
Jodie was wailing steadily as Randy pumped his load into her, and the kid was yelping with bliss. His sizzling come overflowed her crammed cunt and gushed down her inner thighs. The two of them went on moaning and fucking at each other for almost a full minute, then Jodie finally rolled off the kid's cock.
"Oh, shit, that was great!" she moaned.
"It sure the fuck was!" Randy sighed.
"I hope you're not tired out, honey," Bob said with a leer, "'cause I got a job for you!"
Jodie blinked and looked at Bob's cock. His prick was more hugely swollen then she'd ever seen it a massive, wrist-thick fuck-tool, all loaded and ready to go. Her lust rushed back with gale force. Even though she'd just been deliciously fucked and had come like mad, she was eager to fuck again.
She rolled into the doggy position and cried, "Yes, Bob, stick that big thing into me!"
Bob gave a lusty snort and knelt behind her, grasping her slim, curvy hips. He pressed the enormous, purple head of his prick against her creaming cuntal opening and started pushing his cock into her. The ever-horny librarian wailed with delight and clawed the bed.
"Oooooooh, fuck, yesss!" she shrieked. "Stick it in me, honey, give me every inch of it!" Now it was Randy's turn to watch. He found it just as exciting as before. He hoped he wasn't growing and that his prick would get through as big as Coach Larson's. But he wondered how Miss James could take Coach's enormous slab of cock-meat into her tiny cunt. His cock just looked way too big.
Yet, Jodie was loving it. Randy knew the signs by now. Jodie was creaming like crazy, her thick juice spurting out around Bob's cock as he pushed his cock into her, and she was gurgling and squealing and moaning with delight. The deeper Coach's cock got into her pussy, the more excited she seemed.
"More!" she groaned. "I want all of it!" Bob snorted and shoved, then said hoarsely, "You got every inch of it now, baby, and I'm gonna fuck your brains out!"
"Oh, yes," Jodie whimpered, "do it to me, Bob, fuck me till I can't take any more!"
Bob wondered if that moment would ever come. He'd never met a girl more outrageously horny than Jodie. The more he fucked her, the more she wanted. But all he could do was try and he sure enjoyed trying.
He started fucking her in a hard, fast rhythm, and she dug her nails into the bedspread and wailed with delight. He knew that Jodie preferred hard, rough fucking to slow, gentle strokes. She seemed to have so much lust stored up that she just had to be fucked hard. But he was just the man for the job, he thought, horny out of his mind.
"Fuck it to me! Fuck it to meeee!" Jodie wailed.
As Randy watched the coach's huge cock slam in and out of Miss James' cunt and heard her wails of bliss, his prick swelled up taut and eager. He wanted in on the fun, but how? he wondered. Then it came to him. He crawled over and knelt in front of her.
"Please, Jodie, suck my cock!" he begged. Bob snorted with wicked excitement and said, "Hey! Wild idea, Randy!"
"I'll say it is!" Jodie panted, opening her mouth wide.
She loved Randy's crazy idea, and she could hardly wait to try it. As the boy eagerly shoved his cock into her mouth, she drooled all over it. She drew in her checks and started sucking hard and hungrily on his cock-meat, and Randy shivered with ecstasy.
"Ohhhh, yeah, Jodie, suck it!" he cried.
Jodie had never fantasized about herself in that position before -- taking two cocks at once. She loved it. It was heaven for the sex-starved librarian. While Bob fucked her hard and fast, just the way she liked it best, she sucked furiously on Randy's cream-oozing cock.
Bob watched her and felt his arousal reaching the boiling point. He'd never shared a woman be fore, and it really turned him on. He spun out of control, fucking into her pussy with lightning speed. Randy was insanely aroused, too.
"Eat my load, Jodie, awwwwwww!" Randy yelped.
"Mmmmmm! Unnnnhhhh!" Jodie moaned, starting to come as she gulped his steaming jizz.
"Ahhhhhhh, shit! Aaaagggghhhhh!" Bob roared, hammering his load into her.
Jodie adored taking two hot, jetting loads of jism at the same time, one in her cunt and one in her mouth. She gulped Randy's delicious cream and kit sharp, pleasure spasms radiating from her cunt as Bob filled it with his sizzling come. Her body-wracking climax went on and on.
Chapter Eight
The next day, Bob had to take the football team on the road, and Randy had to get serious about studying because he had tests coming up. Jodie knew her two partners weren't available for fun. That didn't keep her from waking up horny as usual.
She wakened before the alarm clock rang, so she had a few minutes to lie in bed. She took advantage of the extra time to play with herself. She figured if she masturbated now, that might keep her lusts in check until late afternoon. That was the best she could hope for.
Kicking back the covers and lying there naked, she slid a hand down her sleek, hot body and between her thighs. Her pussy was hot, swollen and juicy, as it always was when she woke up. She rubbed her fingers over her steaming, engorged pussy-flesh and whimpered with pleasure.
She was so aroused that even her most feathery touch felt great. She dabbled her fingers in her sticky juices, spreading them around. She used the tip of her index finger to rub and arouse her clit and her little clit responded fast, swelling into its own tiny hard-on.
"Mmmmmm! Yesssss!" the young librarian gulped. "Feels so damned good!"
She'd been finger-fucking for years, ever since she became a teenager. She could even remember the first time she did it. She'd been lying in bed one night, feeling too restless and strange to be sleepy. She wanted something, but she didn't know what it was. She felt so hot between her legs.
She had wondered why her mother told her never to touch her pussy. Jodie's mom was very strict about that. Jodie could use a wash cloth between her thighs, Mom said, but not her fingers. On that hot, sleepless night, Jodie decided to find out why it was forbidden.
She slid a hand between her legs and started feeling her pussy for the first time. Her pussy flesh was steamy and swollen, and it felt so nice to touch herself there. She wondered why her mom had forbidden such a pleasant thing.
She had kept on touching and exploring between her legs, getting herself more and more turned on, and finally she discovered the most receptive and sexy-feeling spot of all, her clit. Young Jodie had rubbed her pussy until, to her astonishment, she experienced the first climax of her life.
Ever since then, she'd been a hopeless fingerfucking fiend. She adored fucking and sucking, too, and she indulged in them whenever she could, but she also masturbated every day of her life. So, on that morning before work, she didn't feel ready for the world until she'd gotten herself off.
"Mmmmm! Yesssss! Ooooooh!" she squealed.
She was zeroing in on her clit, rubbing her index finger up and down over her juicy, throbbing clit-bud and giving herself a steady buzz of hot pleasure. That was the quickest way to get herself off, she knew, and she didn't have much time... She worked her finger faster and faster, soaking it with her spurting cream.
"Unnnhhhh! Shit! I Love it!" she gurgled.
She closed her eyes tightly and spun to the edge of orgasm, bringing herself there fast and easily with her pumping finger. She hovered there for a moment, glutting herself on the fantastic, hot sensations, then she applied just a little more pressure on her throbbing clit-button and shot into orbit.
"Unnnhhhh! Oooooh! Whaaahhh!" she screamed.
She rolled and writhed around on the bed, still busily rubbing her clit, milking it for every last drop of that sweet sensation. Then she sighed with relief, jumped out of bed, and headed for the shower and another day at the main desk of the Valley High school library.
Her prediction was correct. He didn't get horny again until late afternoon. She was starting to notice those telltale sensations between her legs, and just about that time, she glanced over at the study table and saw a kid named Rusty stare at her in an unmistakable way.
Rusty was a jock, red-haired, husky and cute. He'd been eyeing the pretty librarian for some time now, but he'd never been her first choice. He just seemed too cocky, too sure of his own appeal, as if he were God's gift to women. Jodie had never cared for that type of lover. But she was willing to bet he could supply the stiff cock she needed. She didn't see any other boy in the library who really appealed to her.
She thought about waiting until she got home, then beating off some more, but she didn't want to wait that long. Besides, as much as she loved to masturbate, her fingers could never take the place of a nice, hard cock. She wanted to be fucked, no getting around it.
Rusty kept staring at her, his eyes locking on her tits, then her face, letting her know just what he wanted to do with her. He was so brazen, it pissed her off. She thought there might be a way to take the cockiness out of him.
She left the main desk and headed for the stacks, walking close to the study table. She deliberately brushed her ass against Rusty's shoulder and paused a second too long. He couldn't fail to get the message, she thought. She passed by, and a moment later she heard a chair scrape as he got up and followed her.
She went back into the remote, dusty math section and waited. She wasn't there even a minute before Rusty slipped into the aisle, a smug grin on his face. Jodie intended to wipe that grin away. As he approached, she gave him her sternest, spinster frown.
"You wanted to see me, teacher?" he leered.
"Get down on your knees, Rusty!" she snapped.
"Huh?" he said, gawking. "Now, wait a second. I don't take orders from nobody!"
"You want to have sex with me, don't you?" Jodie said. "That's why you've been staring at me all these weeks. If you want it, we'll do it my way. Kneel!"
"Yes, ma'am!" he muttered.
He knelt before her, and Jodie lifted her skirt and tucked it up out of the way. Rusty found himself face to face with the pouting mound of her pussy, her golden cunt-fur visible through her lacy, bikini panties. His cock jerked to attention, swelling so fast that it made him groan.
The beautiful, stern-looking librarian hooked her thumbs under the waistband of her panties and started inching the garment down with tantalizing slowness. Rusty's eyes glazed with horniness, and as the first golden pussy-curls popped into view, his cock swelled up bigger and bigger.
Jodie was struggling to contain her lust and excitement as she slowly slid down her panties. She could see that Rusty was getting insanely aroused, and his excitement was catching. She could also see that the fly of his jeans was obscenely tented, and she was aching for his stiff, teenaged cock.
She wasn't going to rush things, though. Taming Rusty was just too delicious. She let the panties down over her small, triangular cunt bush and allowed them to slither all the way down to her ankles. Rusty's lust-fevered eyes followed the garment as it puddled around her feet.
"Take off my panties, Rusty!" she instructed.
He said something, but all she heard was a horny croak. He helped her step out of her panties, then raised her eyes to stare at her golden cunt-bush. Jodie spread her thighs and showed him the juicy, pink flesh of her pussy-slit. He groaned and started to get up, but she put her hand on his head and pushed him back.
"Lick my cunt, Rusty!" she barked.
He made another croaking noise, cleared his throat, and announced in as macho a tone as he could, "I don't go down on women!"
"Oh?" Jodie said coolly. "I suppose you demand that they go down on you, though?"
"That's right!" he growled.
"Okay, punk," she said lazily, "go back and study! I'll find somebody who really knows how to please a woman!"
She started to reach for her panties, but Rusty said quickly. "No, wait, Miss James, I'll do it. I'll lick your cunt. I'll do whatever you want!"
"That's better!" Jodie said sternly.
She spread her legs again, even wider, and she folded back the luxurious golden fur of her cunt-bush and exposed the luscious-looking pink flesh of her cunt. Rusty gave a lusty moan as he stuck out his tongue and thrust it stiffly between her legs. Jodie shivered with ecstasy as his wet, hot tongue contracted her super sensitive pussy.
He started licking up and down the narrow, pink line of her cunt. She slumped back against the wall and gurgled with bliss. Her plan had worked out great. She had the cocky jock on his knees, doing her bidding, and she was getting some fantastically good sensations from his lapping.
"Is this good, teacher?" he asked hoarsely. "Am I doing it the way you want it?"
"Harder!" Jodie snapped. "Faster! Lick me all over!"
She wasn't quite ready to show him how lusty she felt or how much she was enjoying his pussy eating. She wanted to keep him wondering awhile longer. So she stifled her squeals and moans of delight as the kid whipped his tongue over every inch of her cunt, coating it with his hot spit.
After a minute or so of licking, however, Jodie was finding it a real battle to conceal her pleasure. She was creaming all over Rusty's lashing tongue, and she was shivering with bliss. She could barely keep from wailing each time his tongue whipped the lust-engorged flesh of her pussy.
An orgasm might cool her down for a moment or two, she thought. She said, "Very well, Rusty, now stick your tongue in my cunt!"
Jodie felt his thick, wet tongue slide up her cunt, and she clawed the wall and almost howled with excitement. He pushed his tongue into her pussy as far as he could, right to the root, and she soaked his face with an uncontrollable flood of cream. She writhed around the slippery impalement of his tongue, aching to climax.
"Move it in me! Fuck me with it!" she ordered hoarsely.
Rusty went right to work, jerking his tongue deep and hard in her cunt. Jodie couldn't control response. She flooded his face again and again with her sizzling pussy-juices, and she clawed the wall and whimpered as his pistoned tongue brought her swiftly to the brink of climax.
"Keep doing it hard! Yesss!" she moaned. "Don't stop!"
Rusty thought he was going to come in his jeans. He'd had the hots for the pretty librarian ever since she first came to Valley High, but then, so had most of his friends. He'd never dreamed he'd get to make out with her, and he sure hadn't imagined such a kinky scene.
Now that she'd ordered him to eat her pussy, he was really getting off on it. Even more exciting, she seemed to be responding to his tonguing now, creaming all over his face and moaning. He felt her exquisitely snug cunt get even tighter and hotter as he crammed it with his tongue.
"Unnnnhhhhh! Ohhhhh! Whahhhhh!" she suddenly cried.
Rusty's cock gave a violent buck and tried to tear its way out of his jeans as he realized that he'd brought the blonde librarian off with his tongue. Her body was being jolted by hot, hard pleasure-spasms, and her cream was coming out in molten jets, soaking his face.
It took her about a minute to recover, then her voice was stern again.
"All right, Rusty!" she barked. "I'm ordering you to fuck me!"
"Yes, teacher," Rusty said, trying not to laugh. He was on to her now.
Jodie turned her back to him and hiked her skirt up over her cute, little ass. She braced her hands against the wall and leaned forward, legs spread and ass thrust out. Growling with eagerness, Rusty stood up, dropped his pants and freed his iron-hard prick.
Grasping her hips, he crammed his cock between her legs and growled, "Yeah, teacher, I'll fuck you all right! I'm gonna fuck the living shit out of you!"
"Ooooo!" Jodie squealed as his stiff, teenaged cock stuffed her cunt.
Panting and grinning, Rusty fucked her hard from behind, and she responded with squeals of delight and helpless creaming.
"You better believe I will, teacher!" Rusty moaned.
Leonard Grimsley glared. He didn't care about Miss James' morals he wanted her for himself.
Like all the other boys at Valley High, he lusted after the sexy, new librarian, but he knew he didn't have a chance with her. The other boys might, but not him. Leonard was a bean pole, tall and lean, and he was shy and clumsy and wore glasses. He'd never had a date and never expected to have one.
Still, working side by side with Miss James every day, he couldn't help fantasizing and wishing. Now, he couldn't contain his jealousy as he watched her fuck another student. She loved Rusty's cock, so why couldn't she love his? He thought. He knew the answer, though. Rusty was handsome, Leonard wasn't. But the whole situation seemed so unfair to Leonard.
He seethed with envy and longing as he watched Rusty's stiff cock hammer in and out between Jodie's cream-dripping cunt-lips and heard her shrill cries of delight. In spite of her stern manner at the library desk, Leonard noticed, Miss James was hot-blooded and loved to fuck, just like in Leonard's fantasies.
It killed him to watch another guy fuck her, when he wanted to fuck her so badly himself. He felt his prick stiffen as he listened to her gurgles and squeals and moans of ecstasy and heard the lewd, wet sucking noises Rusty's cock was making as it reamed out her cream.
"Oooooh, shit Rusty, fuck me as hard as you can now!" Jodie sobbed. "Fuck my brains out, honey!"
"You got it, teacher!" Rusty growled.
Rusty had a big, smug grin on his face as he hammered his cock into her, and Leonard couldn't blame him, even though he wanted to knock Rusty's teeth in. If Leonard were fucking Miss James and making her howl with delight, he thought, he'd be grinning, too. Instead, he was in an agony of lust and longing.
"Ohhhhh, God, you're doing it to me! You're making me come!" Jodie wept. "Unnhbhhh! Shit! So fuckin' good!"
Rusty finally lost his cool. His eyes rolled back in his head and he spun out of control, flooding Jodie's sucking cunt with his steaming jizm.
"Take my load, baby! Aaaggghhh!" he groaned, his ass knotting and jerking.
They bucked together for a few moments, then Rusty pulled his dripping cock from her steaming cunt. Jodie said to him, "You better go back ahead of me, Rusty, so nobody gets suspicious."
Leonard ducked into the next aisle as Rusty left. When he peeked into the math aisle again, Jodie was leaning with her back against the wall, her skirt still tucked up, and she was giving her satisfied pussy a little rub, milking it for the last drops of delicious sensation. She had a contented smile on her face.
The smile changed to shock as Leonard stepped into the aisle and marched up to her, glaring.
"Miss James!" he sputtered. "I watched what you did with Rusty, and it was the most disgusting thing I've ever seen in my life! I'm going to have to report you to the principal!"
Chapter Nine
Jodie had had lots of experience with tecnaged boys, both in and out of bed, and it only took her a second to see what Leonard's real problem was. He wasn't disgusted, she realized, just jealous. He wanted her for himself.
"Calm down, Len," she said soothingly. "School's just about over for the day, and as soon as the bell rings, we'll go to the teachers' lounge and discuss this. You'll give me that much of a chance, won't you?"
"Well, all right," Leonard said grudgingly, "but you better have a good explanation for what you did! It's gotta be against school rules!"
No shit, Jodie thought. Aloud, she said calmly, "We'll discuss it. Right now, we'd better get back to work."
Half an hour later, Jodie and Leonard entered the teachers' lounge and found it empty, much to Jodie's relief. She really needed to do a number on the kid. He was seething with lust and jealousy, and she knew a very effective way to take care of that.
She glanced at the big, leather couch where she and Gordon Green had done sixty-nine, and she felt her pussy grow hot and moist. As usual one fuck-session had just made her eager for more, and her short experience with Rusty had left her eager for more fun.
She walked over to the couch, sat, and patted the place beside her. Leonard joined her, and she noticed how his eyes swept over her body, focusing especially on her tits. She also realized that he could be a pretty good-looking kid without his glasses.
"Now, Len," she said primly, "what is it that's bothering you?"
He gawked at her.
"Are you kidding?" he exclaimed. "Miss James, you made out with a student, and right in the library. Of course that bothers me."
"But why, Len?" Jodie purred. "Who was it hurting?"
He stared at her, and she saw that he couldn't come up with an answer. "Well, uh, it still isn't right!"
"You'd never do a thing like that?" Jodie asked.
Not unless I had the chance, Leonard thought. But aloud, he said stiffly, "Certainly not!"
"Len, honey, you're full of shit!" the beautiful librarian drawled. "I think you'd do it in a second. I think you'd like to get it on with me, and you're just jealous of Rusty. And here's something I know you want to do!"
She grabbed his hand and set them on her tits, letting him feel her lust-stiffened nipples through her clothes. Leonard's face turned scarlet. He tried to talk, but nothing came out except horny, croaking noises. Jodie grinned at him in triumph.
"Yes, I thought so!" Jodie chuckled.
She moved his hands away and started unbuttoning her blouse. "I know this is something you're interested in, Len. You're always staring at my tits!"
Leonard blushed even harder. He watched in a daze as she removed her blouse, then she unsnapped the front catch of her lacy bra.
The bra cups snapped apart, and she shrugged off the little garment. Leonard gawked at her luscious, little tits, so creamy and delicate and round. Her nipples looked like ripe strawberries, firm and red. To his mortification, his cock started to swell, and he quickly put his hands over his fly.
But Miss James grabbed his hands and set them on her naked tits. Leonard gasped, and his cock mushroomed into iron hardness, lewdly tenting his fly. He prayed she wouldn't notice. She held his hands on her tits and moved them in a squeezing, molding motion.
"You've been wanting to do this for a long time, Len!" she purred. "So go ahead!"
She moved her hands away. Leonard knew he ought to do the same thing, but he just couldn't pass up a chance like that. He'd had so many fantasies about undressing Miss James and exploring her lovely, slim body. He began to clumsily fondle her tits, and she leaned back against the couch and smiled.
"Yes, I thought that's what you wanted!" she said.
Leonard felt her lovely tits swell up taut in his hands, her stiff nipples throbbing and boring into his palms. He didn't think his cock could swell up any bigger, but it did. He was getting a giant hard-on, and there was nothing he could do about it.
He did his best to distract Miss James and keep her from looking down and seeing the evidence of his naughty mind. He squeezed and molded her silky-skinned tits, and he rubbed his thumbs over her engorged nipples while she sighed with pleasure.
She reached out and removed his glasses, carefully setting them aside. "You're a very nice-looking guy without your glasses, Len. You ought to consider getting contacts."
"Hey, do you think so?" he asked.
"Yes, I do," Jodie answered, "and a more up-to-date haircut would be nice, too. There's no reason you can't be as popular as the other boys."
"Oh, yes, there is!" Leonard sighed. "I don't know how to act around girls. I don't know what to do to turn them on."
"No problem!" Jodie cooed. "I'll teach you!"
"Oh, wow, would you, Miss James?" he cried eagerly.
"Of course," she said. "First, I'll teach you to kiss?"
The next thing Leonard knew, her mouth was hot on his and she was sliding her slick, little tongue between his lips. As she stuffed her tongue into his mouth and teasingly probed around, he almost flew off the couch. His prick tried to tear its way out of his jeans.
She surfaced after a minute or so and said, "Get the idea, Len?"
"I-I think so!" he stammered.
"Good, then you try it," she said.
Leonard kissed her and did a lot better than they'd expected. Jodie began to think he was a naturally sexy guy and had never realized it. He got her plenty hot as he darted his big, hot tongue in and out between her lips, and they both emerged from the kiss flushed and panting.
"Very good, Len!" she said breathlessly. "After you've got a girl excited from kissing, you can start playing with her tits. You do what you've been doing, but girls also like to have their nipples licked and sucked."
"Got it!" Leonard mid eagerly.
He dipped his head down, stuck out his tongue, and started lasting her nipples with his hot, wet tongue. Jodie slumped against the couch and gurgled with pleasure. The shy, awkward kid had real potential as a lover, she thought, much to her surprise. And she was going to love teaching him everything he needed to know.
"Mmmmmmmn! Yessss, Len, that feels great!" she gurgled. "Now, suck my tits, honey."
Leonard stared at her luscious-looking, spitsoaked nipples and couldn't decide which one to suck first. So he pushed her cute tits together until her red tit-buds were side by side, then sucked both of them into his steamy mouth. As he began to suck, Jodie whimpered with excitement.
"Ummmm, yes, baby, that's good!" she moaned. "You're really getting me turned on!"
Leonard beamed with pride. He could still hardly believe he was making love, and especially to the woman of his dreams. He was delighted to know that he was pleasing her. He sucked loudly and greedily on her throbbing nipples until she couldn't take any more stimulation.
"That's enough, honey!" she moaned. "I'll teach you something else now!"
Leonard released her tits, then blushed furiously as he realized that she was looking at the obscene bulge in his pants.
"Oh, gosh, Miss James, I'm sorry about that!" he cried. "I guess I just couldn't help it!"
"Of course you couldn't, darling," she purred. "It's only natural. Now, let's pretend I'm your date and you've just gotten me really turned on by kissing me and playing with my tits. The next thing I want to do is play with your cock!"
Leonard's eyes almost popped as the blonde librarian reached for the zipper of his jeans. She tugged it down, then grasped his jeans and his shorts together and tugged them clear down to his knees. His hugely engorged prick snapped free of its prison and stood up stiff and drooling.
"Mmmmmm!" Jodie purred. "What a gorgeous hard-on!"
The kid was extremely well-hung for a guy who hadn't even finished growing yet, she thought. She fisted his cock and started pumping it eagerly. Leonard slumped back and groaned with excitement.
"Oh, yeah, Miss James, play with my prick!" he groaned.
His cock bucked violently in her fist and throbbed hard against her fingers. Thick globs of cream dripped from his piss-hole. Jodie didn't want the delicious cream to go to waste, so she slipped off the couch, knelt between his legs and started licking his prick.
"Ohhhh, shit!" Leonard groaned. "Ohhhh, Jesus!"
It was better than his naughty fantasies about Miss James, he thought, a whole lot better. She was actually on her knees in front of him and lapping up his cock-cream like she was starved for it. Her hot, little tongue felt great on his sensitive, swollen prick-head. Suddenly, Leonard was on overload.
"Awwwww! Shit! Awwwww!" he bawled, exploding his load in her face.
Jodie gasped as the thick globs of come splattered her face. She was taken off guard. She knew Leonard was excited, but she hadn't expected him to come that fast. As quickly as she could, she stuffed his squirting prick into her mouth so she could catch all the rest of his jizz.
"Mmmmmm! Uummmmmm!" she moaned. "Unnnhhhh! Fuckin' Christ!" Leonard howled.
It was like one of his sex fantasies come true. The beautiful, young librarian had his bucking prick in her mouth and was sucking on it like crazy. Leonard came like a bomb, feeding her blast after blast of come, and she gobbled it as fast as she could get it, her throat muscles working busily. Finally, he slumped back, drained.
"Oh, gosh, Miss James, I'm sorry I came in your face!" he said. "I'm a real klutz!"
"No, you're not, Len!" Jodie laughed. "You're just horny, and that's great! Just a second and we'll have some more fun!"
She took a tissue from her purse and wiped his sticky come from her face. Then she slid Leonard's cock back into her mouth and went right on sucking. Leonard gurgled with bliss. He didn't care if he came out of the room alive. Everything else would seem dull compared to what was happening right now.
Leonard Grimsley, he thought, the school joke, the guy who couldn't get a date if he paid one, the kid all the girls laughed at, was getting a blow-job from the beautiful, new librarian. Leonard's ego swelled to the size of a blimp. All of a sudden, he was feeling very macho.
"Ahhhhh, yeah, Miss James, that feels great!" Leonard sighed.
Leonard had been constantly horny for several years now, ever since he came into adolescence, so it didn't take long at all for Jodie to suck his cock back into iron hardness. When his cock crammed her mouth and threatened to stuff her throat, she leaned back and let his prick snap free.
"Mmmmmm, gorgeous!" she gurgled. "We can have some real fun with that, Len!"
She got to her feet and stripped. Already naked to the waist, she had only to get rid of her skirt and panties and shoes. Leonard's eyes locked with feverish excitement on the first pussy he'd ever seen outside of magazines. That little, blond triangle of cunt-fur looked so inviting.
Jodie grinned and moved closer so he could touch her. He petted the soft, warm fur of her cunt-bush, then she spread her legs and showed him the soaked, pink flesh of her cunt. Leonard explored her pussy and found it searing hot. Jodie shivered with excitement while he played with her pussy-slit.
"Mmmmmm, that's the best way to turn a girl on, Len!" she told him. "And here's the best place to touch her!"
She guided his index finger to her clit. She showed him how to stimulate her clit, rubbing his finger stiffly up and down her throbbing sex button. Then she let him solo, and Leonard was amazed at how quickly he got her aroused to a fever pitch of excitement.
"Oooooh, shit! Yessss!" she hissed. "I love that!"
She was drenching his finger with her scalding, spurting cunt-cream, and her pretty face was twisting into a lusty grimace. As inexperienced as he was, Leonard could tell that the woman was hotly aroused. And that aroused him. His cock gave a lusty buck and started drooling thick cream.
While he played with her clit Jodie looked down at his magnificent, teenaged cock and thought about how urgently she needed his cock in her cunt. Gently, she moved his hand away from her pussy, then hauled him to his feet. She stretched out on the couch, bent and spread her legs, and held her arms out to him.
He quickly crawled between her legs and knelt there, pressing the fat, purple head of his prick against the drooling, little opening of her cunt. At least, he hoped it was her cunt, because it was the only opening he could find. He looked at her quizzically, and she smiled and nodded.
"Yes, honey, that's the right place," she moaned. "Now, shove your big cock in me and fuck me silly!"
Leonard growled like an animal and threw himself onto her, sinking his cock deep into the steamy pulp of her cunt. He crammed his cock into her as far as it would go, in one desperate lunge. Jodie wailed with delight and threw her legs around his waist and locked them there.
"Unnnnnhhhhh! Shit, honey, fuck meeee!" she wailed.
Out in the hall, her cry was heard by Russell Graves, the principal of Valley High, who'd been working late and was just heading for his car. He stopped and listened. There were shrill cries coming from the teachers' lounge. He wafted over and pressed his ear against the door.
He heard a woman's voice moaning, "Ohhhhh, yeah, honey, fuck me with that big, hard cock! Fuck the living shit out of me!"
Mr. Graves, a very dignified-looking man in his late thirties, straightened up and stared.
Somebody was getting it on in the lounge, he thought, but who? Who would have the nerve to do something that outrageous? he wondered. It was his duty to find out. He quietly turned the knob, opened the door a crack, and peered into the room.
Miss Jodie James, the cute, new librarian, was the culprit. She was fucking up a storm with one of his students. Graves was astonished to see that it was that meek bookworm, Leonard Grimsley. Leonard's ass was knotting and jerking as he fucked the squealing librarian hard and fast.
"Ooooooh, shit! Honey, I love it!" Jodie wailed.
Her head was thrown back, her features twisted with lust. Each time Leonard plowed into her, she screamed with ecstasy. Graves could hear the obscene, sucking noise the kid's cock was making as it reamed out Jodie's thick cream. The two of them were going at each other like rutting animals.
"Fuck it to me! Fuck it to meeee!" Jodie wailed, Leonard just grinned like a maniac as he enjoyed his very first fuck. He fucked her faster and harder by the second, carried away by his wild lust, but Jodie wasn't complaining. In fact, the harder he fucked her, the more exvited she got.
Chapter Ten
Then she happened to glance at the door, and saw the principal looking at her. Jodie froze. It was the end of her career, she thought. She'd taken a gamble and lost. Russell Graves would fire her for seducing a student, and when he checked on her past record and found out she'd done the same thing on her last job, he'd see that she never worked in another library.
She communicated with Graves silently, looking at Leonard and shaking her head. Graves nodded. They were in unspoken agreement that the incident wasn't Leonard's fault and that the boy wouldn't be detained. Graves drew back into the hall and closed the door.
Jodie tried not to sound upset as she said, "Well, Len, I better finish up some work and then get home. I want you to go out there and knock 'em dead, honey! Start taking girls out, start getting laid!"
"You bet I will!" Leonard said confidently as he put on his clothes. "You've been swell, Miss James! You've saved my life!"
Jodie just wished the principal would see it that way, but she was sure he wouldn't. Russell Graves was a very respected and straight kind of guy. He didn't allow any hanky-panky around his school. He sure wasn't going to allow a staff member to go around fucking students, she thought, especially on school property.
Leonard left, and Jodie dressed and dragged herself down the hall to the principal's private office. Russell Graves was waiting for her, seated behind his big oak desk and looking almost like God himself.
"Close the door, Miss James!" he said sternly.
Jodie closed the door and stood sheepishly before his desk, not knowing what to say. There wasn't much she could say, she thought. Graves had caught her in the act, her legs spread wide to take the student's pistoning cock. He'd stood there and listened to her cries of pleasure as she came.
"This is a very serious incident, Miss James," he said. "I don't think we've ever had anything quite like this at Valley High before. Just how many students have you seduced since you arrived here?"
"Three," Jodie said. "Oh, and two teachers."
Graves stared at her.
"My goodness," he said, "you must be an exceptionally lusty, young woman!"
Jodie nodded. "I'm afraid so. It's been like this ever since I became a teenager. I just don't seem to be able to get enough. If a guy comes on to me, I can't resist!"
Graves nodded solemnly. "I see. Have you considered getting psychiatric help?"
"Oh, I saw a shrink about it," Jodie said, "and we ended up making love on his couch."
She thought the principal was starting to smile. He pulled himself together and went on. "Well, Miss James, obviously we can't allow this kind of thing at our school. The question is, what am I going to do about you?"
Jodie decided to take a big gamble. After all, she thought, what could she lose? "Well, Mr. Graves, while you're making up your mind what to do about me, why don't we go to my place and get it on?"
Russell didn't lose his cool. He just studied her for a long minute, then said calmly, "Very well, Miss James, I'll follow you in my car."
Jodie drove home as fast as she could. The principal happened to be a very attractive guy, and she could hardly wait to fuck him. But he had something more than good looks. She sensed a kinkiness in him which he kept carefully hidden. She had a suspicion that he might be as kinky as she was.
He arrived a few minutes after she did, just as she was finishing a batch of martinis. She poured drinks for both of them, and they sat on the couch. Now that they were away from the school, Graves was looking her over with undisguised interest. She looked him over, too.
"Won't your wife wonder where you are?" Jodie asked.
"I'm divorced," he said. "My wife hated sex, so I decided to look for someone who loves it. I haven't found the right woman yet. She'd have to be a real sex fiend."
"Try me!" Jodie said.
She tossed off the rest of her drink, stood up, and stripped. The dignified principal was finally letting his guard drop and revealing the horniness he felt. His eyes got hot and gassy with lust as he watched Jodie take off her clothes. She noticed the fly of his pants growing into a big, hard bulge. When she was naked, she paraded before him.
"Why don't you take off your clothes, too, Mr. Graves?" she purred.
"Call me Russ," he said. "Why don't I take off my clothes in your bedroom, Jodie?"
"Perfect, Russ," she cooed, leading the way. In her bedroom, the tall, muscular man quickly got rid of his clothes. Jodie creamed furiously when she got a look at his cock. His cock was a beauty -- long and thick and steel hard. She hurried over to the bed and jumped on, and Russ was right behind her. He grabbed her and held her in position while she was still on her hands and knees.
"Hold it right there, lady!" he growled lustily.
Jodie remained crouched in the doggy position while he knelt behind her and ogled her cute, pink pussy-slit and its fringe of golden curls. She felt his fingers explore between her thighs, expertly stimulating her swollen, creamy cunt-flesh. She gurgled with delight and creamed all over his hand.
"Ooooooh, yessss, Russ, play with my pussy!" she moaned.
Russ slid a stiff finger over her clit jerking it back and forth, and she whimpered in ecstasy. He felt scalding cream spurt from her hot cunt and flood over his hand. That was the kind of hot, uninhibited response he wanted from a woman, he thought.
He'd never found it before. His wife had been completely frigid, and the women he'd dated since his divorce had gotten almost hysterical if he went beyond kissing and hand holding. But Jodie didn't play games, and she had very hot pants. She wanted sex as much as he did.
"Ooooooh, yesusss!" she gurgled, clawing the bed as he rubbed her throbbing clit-button.
He left her clit and slid his middle finger into her cunt.
"Ohhhhh! Ycah! Unnnnhhhh!" she gasped. She loved that, too. She soaked his finger with molten cream as he explored inside her cunt, and she whimpered with delight. Russ probed deep, and he found her cunt deliciously snug, yet slick and velvety. She kept creaming as he felt around, her slim, curvy body shivering lustily.
Her tight, juicy cunt was the perfect place to cram his engorged cock, but he was in no hurry. He loved kinky foreplay, and he'd never gotten enough of it before. He drew his middle finger from her hot pussy and slid his little finger up the tiny, hot tunnel of her asshole.
"Ohhhhh, my God, Russ, how kinky!" she gurgled.
"Like it?"
"Ummmmm, yesssss!" Jodie moaned. "Let me do it to you, too!"
"Not a bad idea!" Russ chuckled.
They went into the sixty-nine position with Russ on the bottom. Jodie crouched over him with her cute, pink pussy-slit almost in his face and her hot breath fanning his stiff-standing cock. Her tiny, puckered asshole was within easy reach, and he stuffed his little finger back into her steamy shitter and started fingerfucking her.
"Ooooooh, shit! I love it!" she gurgled.
Then she was returning the favor, stuffing her little finger into his shitter, probing around. Russ snorted and groaned. "Jesus, yes, go deep!"
Jodie had been around a lot, but she'd never done anything so crazy. She and Russ went at each other in hot excitement, finger-fucking each other's asshole. Librarian and principal lost their dignity as they explored the new way to turn each other on. Jodie creamed uncontrollably, the molten liquid running down her thighs.
"Ohhhhh, my God, thigh fun!" she groaned. "It sure the fuck is!" the principal moaned. If his wife had agreed to fool around like that, he thought, he'd still be married. But Jodie was the first woman Russ had met who had a mind as dirty as his own. They worked their fingers faster and faster in each other's shitter, and Jodie was squealing and creaming like crazy.
"Unnnnhhh, Russ, I can't believe this, but I think I'm gonna come!" she cried.
"You and me both!" he answered hoarsely. "Let's do it to each other real fast now and see if we can get off!"
"Right!" she panted.
They went into high gear, pistoning their fingers fast and deep in each other's asshole. Jodie was practically coming oven before they started. She'd never had her ass played with much, and she was surprised to find her asshole just as receptive and sexy-feeling as her cunt.
"Harder!" she whimpered. "Deeper!"
Russ gave it to her, pistoning his stiff finger deep and fast in her nearly-exploding shitter. She groaned in ecstasy as she felt a violent orgasm well up from the steamy depths of her ass. Her finger reamed his asshole as he brought her off, never missing a beat.
"Ooooooh, you're doing it! I'm coming! Ooooooh!" she screamed.
"Unnnnhhhh! Jesus! Awwwwwww!" Russ bawled.
Jodie saw the first thick glob of jizz spurt from his cock, then her mouth was around his jetting slab of cock-meat, sucking his prick deep and drinking his come. Surprised and delighted, Russ bellowed even louder and filled her mouth and throat with blast after blast of thick jism.
"Eat it, baby, awwwwwww!" he yelled.
"Mninunnxm! Uumnmnm!" Jodie moaned. Her orgasm was intense, flaming out from the depths of her shitter, and in her hot excitement she drained Russ' cock with her greedy sucking. Librarian and principal went on finger fucking each other's asshole until they collapsed.
Jodie rolled off Russ and groaned, "Oh, my God, that's the craziest thing I ever did!"
"Me, too!" Russ laughed. "Let's do more!" Then he was crawling between her legs, and Jodie realized she'd finally met her match. He pushed her thighs wide apart, shoved his face into her smoldering pussy, and started licking up her cream. She knew she'd finally met a guy who was as horny as she was, a guy who would be able to give her all the wild fucking she craved.
"Unnnhbhh! Yesssss!" she moaned. "Eat my pussy, honey, I love that!"
Russ' tongue was everywhere between her legs, lashing her clit, her cunt and her asshole. His tongue snaked into every hot fold of flesh, and lapped up her cream. Russ was gorging himself on her pussy, gobbling all the tangy juice he could get. Jodie could have taken hours of that without getting tired.
She lay there gurgling with bliss and holding her legs wide open for him. She knew that if she and Russ could get together permanently, she'd never need another man. Russ could do it all for her. It would be nice to stop miming around and getting into trouble, she thought. It would be terrific to have a kinky-minded husband who'd do whatever she wanted in bed. But it was hard to think about the future when Russ' hot tongue was driving her wild. He was shoving his tongue into her cunt, cramming it in clear to the root and filling her pussy with it. She writhed in ecstasy and creamed all over his face.
"Ohhhh, Russ, yesss!" she sobbed. "Fuck me with your tongue, honey! Get me off!"
Russ chuckled as he drove his pistoning tongue in and out of the librarian's hot cunt. She'd just finished coming and already she wanted more. She was just his kind of woman, he thought, horny out of her mind.
"Do it to me, do it to meeee!" she wailed.
He did it a lot sooner than she'd expected. He hammered his big, stiff tongue into her greedy, little cunt. All of a sudden she was coming like crazy and creaming all over his face. Her body bucked with hard pleasure-spasms.
"Oooooh, God! Eeeeeeh!" she screamed.
That wasn't the end of the surprises Russ had for her. She'd hardly finished climaxing from his expert tongue-fucking when he whipped his tongue from her cunt and crammed it up her ass. Jodie almost flew off the bed, the sensation was so exquisite, so kinky. She sobbed with bliss and creamed uncontrollably.
"Unmhhbh, honey, I love it!" she wept. "I just love it, you pervert!"
Russ chuckled and went on hammering his slippery, big tongue in her shifter. Jodie had never known a more wicked and exciting sensation. In spite of having come twice already, she rejected toward another orgasm. It bit her in less than a minute, making her body convulse violently.
"Ahhhhh, yessss! Whabhhhh!" she howled.
She came and came, Russ' thick tongue robing deep in her shifter and making her climax even more intense. As she went limp and panting, he whipped his tongue from her ass and flipped her over into the doggy position, drawing her ass up high. She felt the hugely swollen head of his cock spread her cunt-lips.
"Russ, honey, let me catch my breath!" she begged.
"Can't wait!" he growled. "Gotta get into your hot, little cunt right now! Ohhhh, Jesus, yeah!"
Jodie clawed the bed as he crammed her little cunt full of his big cock. He shoved his cock all the way into her pussy in one lusty shove, cramming her almost breathless. Before she could recover, he was fucking her hard, his cock a huge jackhammer. She had to grab fistfuls of bedspread to keep from being knocked over.
"Ohhhhh!" she wailed. "Ohhhh, my God!" She'd met her match, she thought. Jodie had always tired her men out with her endless need for sex, but now she'd met a man who threatened to tire her out. She hadn't even recovered from his tongue-fucking, and now she was taking the enormous battering ram of his cock.
She wasn't complaining, though. She finally caught her breath and started loving each deep thrust of his gigantic cock. She soaked his throbbing column of cock-meat with rush after rush of her molten pussy-cream.
"Oooooh, yeah, Russ, fuck my brains out, honey!" she gurgled.
Grinning fiendishly, Russ was eyeing the tiny, puckered mouth of her shitter. His wife had never let him get anywhere near her ass, not with his fingers or mouth or tongue, and certainly not with his cock. But he knew Jodie was up for it. She was up for the most kinky way of fucking.
He drew his dripping cock out of her hot, little cunt and pressed his hard cock-head against her shitter. As he started pushing his cock into her, she threw back her head and wailed with excitement.
"Unnnnnhhhh! Yesss, baby, stick it in my ass! Fuck my ass!" she sobbed.
His huge cock felt like a baseball bat in her tiny shitter, but it was just what she needed to finally satisfy the insane lust she'd been building up over the past month. She needed to be crammed full of cock, and now it was happening. Russ began to ass-fuck her, and she wept with bliss.
"Oooooooh, shit! Oooooh, fuck meeeee!" she squealed.
"Unnnnhhhh! Christ, so fuckin' tight!" he groaned.
He hammered his cock into her faster and faster. Principal and librarian had finally met their ideal sex partner. Jodie was going out of her mind with excitement as Russ' enormous, hot cock reamed her shitter and pounded her toward the biggest orgasm of her life. The climax exploded from the fiery depths of her ass and went on and on.
"Ohhhhh, fuck! Shit! Whaaaahhhh!" she screamed. "I'm coming so good! Whaaahhhh!"
"Take it up your ass, baby, take my load! Aaaaggghhh!" Russ yelled.
Jodie sobbed with bliss as the big man flooded her shifter with blast after blast of sizzling come. She forgot every other man she'd fucked, and there'd been plenty of them. It seemed like all the time she'd been looking for somebody like Russ. Maybe she wasn't a nymphomaniac after all, she thought, maybe she just hadn't met her ideal mate until now.
At last, they rolled apart with sighs of satisfaction, and Russ said, "Marry me, Jodie, and let's fuck each other to death!"
"Russ," Jodie drawled "you're so romantic! You really think you can out fuck me?"
