At a time when the United States is bathed in controversy regarding pornography, crime in government, energy, food and fuel crisis after crisis, shortages, inflation, what is the public reaching out for?
Escape.
As in the Great Depression, the movies and books are offering a "wonderland" into which the person, the average person or the scholar, can immerse himself and completely forget the pressing problems of the world. Movies are not important here, for this is an introduction to a novel; we will leave comments on current cinema to Rex Reed and Judith Crist.
But we will--it is our duty to you, the reader--introduce you to what lies between these covers. And what does exactly lie between these covers? Fiction. Escape. The story of the life of a librarian named Suzi Black, her good times and her bad, the story of a life. Sounds boring? You've read enough "life stories?" Suzi's is different, and therein lies its social importance: Suzi is a woman who finds sexual satisfaction--and to some extent intellectual satisfaction--with teenage boys. The reason is a sound one, a medically proven theory, a psychologically realistic premise-tape at an early age can cause a woman to be frigid later in life. In Suzi's case, frigidity did not exist; this is because she discovered the gentleness and beauty of young boys, the complete antithesis of the horrible rape she had experienced at a young age.
The book takes us away from the reality of today's problems, and it puts us into the mind and heart of a woman whose problems seem real and yet somewhat unreal; Suzi is a fictional character, and fiction is only a mirror of reality.
There are frank sexual scenes in the book; to have limited them would be to tell something less than the truth about the librarian. To carry them to the other extreme would be for the sake of titillation alone, and that is not our intent. What we have here is the story of a life, with wonderful insights into a woman who is a certain "way" and why she is like that.
Escape into the world of Suzi Black. You may find the world in which you live a bit easier to bear once you have lived through Suzi's delightful story.
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CHAPTER ONE
Suzi Black was not the average looking librarian. At thirty-six years of age she still had a full, firm bustline and a shape that belied her years. Her shiny jet black hair hung full past her shoulders and her green eyes looked like two pieces of jade. Her face was attractive with high cheek bones, a rounded chin and full pleasing lips. Of course, when she was in the library, she pulled her hair back into the well-known librarian look... a bun. Even so, it couldn't hide the beauty of her face. She looked as though she would be very popular with men, but the truth was, Suzi had very little to do with men, nor did she want anything to do with them.
Suzi had been a popular and well-liked girl and she was friendly with everyone... sometimes too friendly. When she had been in her sophomore year of high school, an event happened which managed to have a marked effect on her life: Every morning on her way to Marshall High School she cut across a construction site to call for her girl friend, Mari. She came to know the construction workers by sight, and always smiled and waved to them. She could see that a few of the men looked her up and down, but she managed to ignore them. On that particular day, Mari walked her as far as the construction site, where the girls chatted for a few minutes.
"Be at my house about 8:00 tonight," Mari called after her as they started their separate ways.
"Okay, but I can't stay past 10:30 'cause my mom doesn't want me out after curfew!" Suzi called back.
Had she looked around, she would have noticed that one of the men was taking a special interest in everything she said.
After doing the dinner dishes, Suzi started out for Mari's house, her school books in her hand. As she cut through the construction area, she thought to herself how quiet it was compared with the hubbub of the day.
The girls talked and laughed and even managed to do a little of their homework, but mainly they talked about the boys in school, and "how far" the other girls went. Mari admitted she had played with her boyfriend's pretty cock a few times, and Suzi said that she had let two boys undo her bra and play with her tits, but both girls were virgins... curious virgins.
The whole conversation was starting to make Suzi feel very funny inside, so she was glad when it was time to go home. She really wanted to take a shower and put her hair up in rollers. There was a certain football player she was trying to attract.
"See ya tomorrow, Mari," she said. "I'm leaving my books here, and I'll get them when I call for you. Be ready on time."
"Yeah, and wear something sexy for Scott. We'll go watch football practice and maybe he'll notice you!" Mari laughed.
As she reached the construction area, Suzi thought she heard a noise from behind the mobile unit that the men used to change clothes in. She felt somewhat frightened, but it was too late to turn backward. She was right in the center of the working area. Suddenly a man came out from behind the mobile, and in her fright, Suzi turned and tripped, skinning her knee. The man reached down to help her up, and as he did she saw it was One of the workers.
"Hi! Can I help you up? I sure didn't mean to scare you like that. I left in a rush tonight and forgot my jacket... with my wallet in it. Luckily I have my own key to the mobile. Hey, it looks like your knee's really sore. Come on inside. I'll clean it up and put a bandage on."
"Oh, that's all right, really," Suzi said, feeling slightly apprehensive about going in the building-alone with this man. Something about him attracted the young girl, but something about him also scared her at the same time. She sat on the ground looking up at him as he tried to help her to her feet.
"Look, your slacks are ripped and your knee's bruised and I'm the cause, so it'll make me feel better if you let me at least clean it up for you." The man smiled. "My name's Don Morgan. And yours is Suzi. I always hear your girl friends calling you. Come on, Suzi, let's get you back in shape."
As he came close to her, Suzi could smell liquor on his breath, and though he didn't appear to be drunk, she decided it was best not to argue with him. She followed him into the mobile unit.
Once inside, he seemed to become a different person... crude and gross. Suzi had never seen a change in someone's personality so rapidly.
The mobile was small--a couch, a round table, two chairs and a portable stove and refrigerator. She didn't even see a bathroom around. A bottle of opened whiskey stood on the table.
"Now, let me see your knee, Suzi. Why don't you take off your slacks?" He sounded lecherous.
"No, Mr. Morgan, it'll be okay." The girl was really feeling scared now.
"Don't call me Mr. Morgan. It's too formal. How's about Don. After all, we're friends." And with that, he took a long drink of straight whiskey. "Ya know, I always watch you going to school every morning. You're really a looker, you know that?"
"Thanks," Suzi said, trying to remain cool. "You men really work hard, don't you?"
"We play hard too, baby. Speaking of hard, I got something to show you." He no longer sounded gentle and sweet. He suddenly seemed a different person. Suzi noticed a bulge in his pants. She had nowhere to run.
"Hey, Suzi baby, sometimes when I go home, I have dreams about you. I dream that I'm fucking you, right outside here on the ground."
"Listen, Mr. Mor... Don, I really have to go. My folks'll be expecting me soon, and they'll be looking for me."
"Sure, but not just yet, honey," he said.
Suzi was determined not to panic, but she knew what he had in mind, and she was sure there would be no stopping him. She chose to ignore his remarks and try a different approach.
"Don, if you have a wet cloth, I'll just clean my knee a little, and maybe we can sit and talk for a while." Suzi smiled at him.
"Sure, I have a cloth right here, but let me do it for you."
Don pressed the damp cloth to her knee, through the tear in the slacks, and at the same time, his other hand slid up the tear, ripping it even more. Suzi tried to push him away without letting him know her fears, but his strength was too much for her.
"You know what, baby?" He wasn't smiling now. "I intend to rip all these clothes off of you, and fuck you until you can't walk. But, if you want to be a good girl, I'll let you take off the clothes yourself."
"Listen, Don, please don't do this. I've never slept with a man and you'd rather have someone with more experience, wouldn't you?"
"NO!"
Suzi got the message.
"You and me are gonna have a real good time, baby. I'm gonna let you do lots of things to me, and I'm gonna do lots of things to make you happy. When you leave here, you'll know more than any of your girl friends, and probably more than most of your boyfriends. Now be good, and I promise you a lot of fun, but if you're bad, I'll still fuck you, only you won't get to enjoy it as much.
Suzi was speechless. His hand was still crawling up her leg, and suddenly she felt one of his fingers slide into her panties and entwine itself in her pussy hair. His eyes stayed glued on her face, as his finger slid into her vagina and pinched her clitoris. Suzi wanted to die at the thought of what was happening. My God, what can I do? I've got to get away from this madman!
"Okay, Suzi, my tight little cunt, little virgin cunt... take off your clothes."
Suzi decided to try once more. "Please, Don, I'm pleading with you, on my knees----"
"Okay, baby, while you're on your knees," and with that, he pushed her down to her knees, "I've got something to shut your mouth up with."
Suzi watched horrified as he unzipped his pants and opened the belt, letting them drop to the floor. Then the girl got a look at a sight that made her want to vomit. Hanging between the man's legs was a huge thing that looked like an oversized salami. It sickened her.
"Please go away, please... " He grabbed her by the hair and pulled her face close to his big prick. "Listen, I've been watching you passing by here every day in your tight blue jeans, wiggling your sweet ass. And you know I've been watching you. Now I want to see that ass, and play with it, and teach it some tricks."
Don stepped out of his pants and kicked them over to a corner of the room. "Now you'll see what a real man's like. Come on, virgin girl, shove this in your mouth!" He pushed the smelly tip of his hardening organ to her face and thrust the girl forward, sliding his hard prick up and down against her face.
She fought back, trying to get away, but the man held her and his erect cock pushed at her chin. As she felt his huge balls, she wanted to die. He rammed his shaft hard against her lips, forcing them open, and suddenly she felt the base of his huge cock as he sank the organ all the way into her mouth. She could feel it growing bigger and harder. She pulled back and got a look at the piece of meat. It was a big uncircumcised cock, with the head already exposed. The hardness of his erection had pulled the skin back and the tip of his cock was covered with a slick fragrant coating of cream... premature cum.
Then her mouth was full again... full of the hairy cock she had just been looking at. Without realizing it, she found herself responding to the rhythm, and to her horror she found herself enjoying it, and that scared her even more than the act she was performing. Some saliva dribbled down Suzi's mouth as she kept sucking this stranger's huge fuck "Play with my balls, baby!" Don said, as passion mounted.
And before he could ask a second time, Suzi's hands wrapped around his large balls and held them tenderly. She let his cock slip out of her mouth and started licking his balls, and Don thought he would go out of his mind. This girl's great, he thought.
"Honey, for someone who never sucked a guy's prick, you're doing a real professional job." He could feel his balls bulging with semen fighting to escape.
Don felt ready to cum, and he didn't want it going to waste on the walls or floor. Gently, he pulled her mouth off his nuts and stuck his prick back into it. She sucked it feverishly, and then.
"I'M CUUUMMING!"
Suzi could feel a hot sticky liquid racing into her mouth, and down her throat. The bittersweet taste made her feel sick and she pulled back to spit it out. The man just continued to shoot his load, which was hitting her in the face and on her clothes. She looked at the white stream from the uncut, cumming cock, and realized where she was.
"Oh, God, please. No More. Let me go!" She cried.
Don felt his rod become limp, but he knew that wouldn't last long, and he wasn't about to let go of this wonder-virgin.
"You're not going anywhere, baby. That wouldn't be fair. You made me happy but I haven't had a chance to make you feel good, and that doesn't make me a very good host, does it?"
With that, he ripped her blouse off. Suzi stood there afraid to do anything, and when he told her to take off her slacks, she meekly complied.
She stood before him in her bra and panties, hoping he wouldn't go any farther but knowing he would.
He pointed to her bra and she immediately removed it, letting her teenage tits gracefully fall out of the cups, the nipples thrusting out in front of her. Don's hands reached over and kneaded her firm breasts with his heavy fingers.
He reached over to the waistband of her panties and roughly pulled them down, leaving the young girl standing naked in front of him.
"Turn around," he commanded. "I want a better look at your wiggling ass."
Suzi did as she was told.
His hands reached out and encircled her ass globes. His fingers spread them apart so he could get a better look at her tight puckered anal opening. Suzi felt as though she would faint. She couldn't believe this was happening to her. And yet, as much as it scared her, she was fascinated with all that had happened, and all that was yet to happen.
"Not bad, for a young chick," he said and smiled. "You'll be one hell of a looker when you're older, kid."
Don pushed her back on the old couch and his finger immediately began to search for her clitoris. He played with it until it was erect and quivering for more titillation. He felt his finger warm as the wet feminine juices began to flow. He knew this girl was ready to be fucked, but he wanted this to last a long time. He slowly slid his finger into her vaginal opening, as deep into the crevice as it would go, and then he pulled it out. His hands continued to explore her cunt, spreading the lips gently to slide his fingers inside, just feeling the clasping walls, the warmth. It gave him a electric feeling down in his balls. He took her nipple in his mouth and started sucking hard. His free hand played with her other tit, tweaking the nipple roughly, making Suzi cry out in pain. He removed his finger from her pussy and again slid it in as far as it would go. Her hips gyrated on the couch as she moaned.
He continued to squeeze at the mounds of her breasts as he lowered himself off the couch, so he could sink his head into her cunt. His tongue flitted around her clitoris and the girl thought she was going insane from the feeling of the pain and the pleasure. He pushed her legs wider apart and stuck his tongue deep into her vagina.
"Don't stop! Please don't stop! Suzi could hear a voice saying those words. It seemed to be far off, but she realized it was her voice.
He removed his tongue and once again positioned his finger at the cuntal opening. While his fingers searched for the opening, his tongue pressed into her mouth, intertwining with hers. His hand went down between her legs and covered the whole of her genitals, massaging in a new and strange way her whole pubic triangle. Her pelvis moved in churning circles under his hand and he knew she was fully aroused and that it would last until she exploded in a gigantic orgasm. Don could feel his balls aching from the swelling semen building up again inside him and his cock pulsated painfully.
Again he changed his position, moving to his knees between her legs, pushing them apart as he crawled between the open vee they formed. He flexed her legs and pulled her young thighs apart to expose her virginal cunt completely to him. His eyes gazed at her nakedness, the flesh of her vaginal split shining moistly in the dim light of the mobile and, peeping out between her cuntal lips, he could see the deeper pink of the inner lips clasped tightly between the fleshy folds of her virginal pussy.
She felt his finger again tracing the furrow of her exposed cunt. Then he inserted a finger, probing it deeply into the depths of her pussy passage, then moved it in and out for several teasing strokes before he began to move it around and around just inside the little opening.
Suzi felt slight pain this time. She moaned and grabbed his shoulder.
"Don't worry; baby, I'm gonna stretch it. By the time I fuck you, you'll be all ready for my cock."
Again she felt a twinge of pain. Her hips jerked down and away on the couch, squirming under his hand.
"Hey, I've got two fingers in you now," he said with glee. He watched as his fingers slid in and out of her dripping pussy.
The slight pain was rapidly replaced by intense sensations of pleasure as he finger-fucked her for a few moments, loosening her pussy up for his massive cock. Then a more massive pain surged through her.
"Oh, God, mister!"
He now had three fingers in her, pushing her pussy walls apart with them. It was like nothing she had ever felt before. But the pain subsided, or else Suzi became accustomed to it. She wondered for a moment if a person actually liked having pain with sex. Was that part of it? she thought.
"Four fucking fingers," the man cried out in delight. He had most of his hand in this virgin cunt, his palm closed. His fingers kept moving and searching out the deep confines of her vagina. "Jesus, baby, is your cunt ever tight!"
Suzi could hear her own voice. "Don't stop, please. It hurts, but I like it!" She sounded breathless, and she felt lost in a sea of pleasure.
Then she realized she was reacting with vigor to counter the manual manipulation of his fingers in her outstretched cunt. Her hips were moving uncontrollably in wild gyrations, around the probing fingers. She felt as though she couldn't wait for his cock, for the real thing to search out the recesses of her vagina. She wanted to be fucked, for the first time in her life, by this stranger.
He removed his hand from her squirming pussy and suddenly the girl felt empty. She lifted her head to look between her throbbing tits and she saw this man coming down between her open thighs. He was going to lick and suck her cunt some more! She wondered if she was going to feel his cock in her at all.
The man placed his hands between her legs, against the soft warmly smooth flesh of her inner thighs, and gazed at the pussy before him. He was pleased to see he had stretched her without drawing hardly any blood, but he knew it would be different when his cock entered her.
Using his thumbs, he slowly parted the outer lips of her cunt once more and licked the soft, dark hair where drops of juice had gathered. He drew her cuntal lips as far apart as they would go, laying the moist flesh wide open to his lustful, craving eyes. Smilingly, he told her, "Kid, you've got the damned prettiest pussy I've ever seen!"
The girl felt nauseous, not so much at what was happening, but at the fact that she was enjoying it in a strange way. She gazed at him, not knowing how to react. It was not the type of compliment that one said thank you for, especially when one was being raped. She couldn't think of a single thing to say or do, and a moan escaped her throat. She couldn't believe what was happening, and yet it was the easiest reality of all.
She involuntarily lifted her pelvis up to him, offering her cunt to his face, to do with as he would. His face was there to accept it. His mouth disappeared into the vee of her thighs, nuzzling against the soft flesh, and she felt the full length of his already familiar tongue slide wetly up her young and ready, able and willing vagina.
Don grunted in an animalistic way as he buried his face in her pussy. He sucked as hard as he could and filled her cunt with his saliva.
Then he was above her and she felt something pushing against the lips of her moist cunt. It was the head of his cock. I'm gonna be fucked! His massive organ rubbed its head up and down her cuntal lips, pushing them apart, beginning to enter her--her first fuck.
The girl gasped and thrashed her body around, ridding herself of all fears and inhibitions. The first touch of his penis against her cunt was electrifying. His cock was already covered with drops of premature cum and he rubbed it along the lips of her pussy. She couldn't even catch her breath.
He moved his hips slightly forward, causing a sharp pain from the stretching pressure of his erect rod of flesh at the tight entrance to her pussy passage.
"Please, Don, don't hurt me, please!" The girl begged.
"Yeah, sure, baby, I'll go slow, so we both enjoy it!" He moved his hips forward again and she felt the shaft of his penis starting to push into her cunt. The big broad head pushed forward into the unbroken membrane deep within her.
"Stop!" You're hurting me. Stop, I can't stand it!" Suzi had tears in her eyes, tears of pain and excitement. She looked pleadingly at the man lying on top of her and she knew he wouldn't stop. She knew he couldn't. His face was contorted with lust--she saw the wild look in his eyes. He had a driving need to fuck her. He was savage and sadistic, and at the same time kind and gentle.
He shoved his cock hard and she shouted again, knowing no one would hear her. Don pressed his mouth hard against hers to keep her from yelling. He kissed her feverishly. Her eyes begged for mercy but that was something he couldn't give her. "I'm gonna fuck you, baby, and your virgin cunt's gonna take every bit of my cock, happily!"
With that, he thrust it into her again, and she cried out in fresh pain.
He gave his dick one more hard shove, .and this time, something softly popped just inside the stretching mouth of her cunt, where the big red head of his cock was now buried deep inside her. He pulled it back and plunged it down in one long, swift move till his cock raced up her vaginal walls, into her belly and held there as his balls pressed up against her smooth, creamy buttocks.
With one long scream of pain, Suzi knew she had given up her virginity to this madman. She would never be the same again. She sobbed beneath him but he didn't move a muscle. He lay there with his hard cock inside her ripped out cunt while she felt as though a huge pole had been thrust up her and a broken dam had been released at the same time.
His massive cock had stuffed her belly full and her cunt felt raw and irritated from his brutally cruel entry into her. Now his virile rod lay snug and tight in her passage, sunk deep up into her forever stretched cunt.
For a long time he lay unmoving and heavy upon her. His breath was raspy in his throat as he tried to soothe her. Then he flexed his cock, deep inside the tight, soft confines of her wet fuck canal, and forced it another fraction of an inch deeper into her.
Moaning and clawing his back, Suzi felt her cunt stretch. -She felt again the lurching of his penis inside her and, again, each time raising tearful grunts of agony from deep within her throat. But after a few minutes she started to feel the erotic arousal in her nerve endings as her fucked passage became accustomed to the long hard man thing that had been shoved into it. Her pain and discomfort lessened and the man began to grind his cock tightly into her naked crotch, moving his pelvis around and around, expanding the walls of her vagina even more, until the whimpers of pain became whimpers of pleasure.
"I'm gonna fuck you, kid," he said.
"Yes, fuck me," she said, dazed by all that was happening.
"Go on, beg for it, baby. Beg me to fuck you. Plead with me to fuck you," he urged. He knew her pleading would really turn him on.
Suzi gazed at him for a moment. She couldn't understand what was happening, but she knew she didn't want him to take out his cock. "Please fuck me!" Don could feel his cock jump at the offer, and he could feel her pussy tighten on his waiting cock.
"Ask me again. What do you want me to do!"
"FUCK ME! I want you to fuck me, fuck me, fuck me," she repeated over and over, unable to stop herself.
Suzi was going crazy, pleading, begging, dying for it. She could feel his big cock inside her, but it wasn't moving. She wanted it to move, to slide in and out, to hit and pull away and hit again.
"I'm gonna do it, baby," Don said, his eyes gleaming in satisfaction. "Oh, shit, kid, this is gonna be fantastic!" Don braced himself and pulled his cock slowly out of her pussy till just the big fat head of it was caught inside her cuntal lips.
"Hurry, put it in, please!"
"Put what in?" he teased.
"FUCK ME, PLEASE, WITH THAT BEAUTIFUL THING!"
"Say it again."
"Oh, God! Please, fuck me hard!"
Don slammed his cock all the way up her tube, jerking her ass against the couch, sending stars before her eyes for a moment.
He knocked the breath out of her and she just whispered, "I love it."
As he began to rock his cock in and out of her slippery cunt, his body pushing and pulling above her, she reacted as if by instinct, meeting his plunges with pushes of her ass, pulling away when he pulled away. The length of his penis was incredible. She felt it all the way up in her belly--it was as if she were all cunt and had been penetrated fully by his enormous throbbing prick.
As he slowly increased his pace and the length of his stroke, Suzi felt her whole body and her entire being responding. She squirmed beneath him, moaned beneath him. His mouth dropped down to hers and she thrust her tongue upward between his lips to be sucked, as she moaned unceasingly in ecstasy. She was ready to accept anything now, anything that he wanted to do to her. She had never known such a feeling, a giving up of oneself to another, but she was experiencing it for the first time, and even though she should be frightened, she really liked it. She suddenly knew what it felt like to really be a woman--no longer a teenage girl.
She began to raise her loins up to him in rhythm, countering his driving plunges into her moist depths, and her lovely face contorted in wanton desire, her mouth opening and closing against his lips, and her breath beginning to come in short, gasping pants.
Don could see the perspiration forming on her forehead and between her luscious melon-breasts. Her hair was in hopeless disarray.
Jesus fuck, what a tight cunt she has! Don drove his cock home like he hadn't done in months. He slipped his hands down on either side of her and slid them in under the soft, smooth orbs of her ass cheeks, grasping them hard and brutal in his strong hands, feeling them as they worked, the smooth muscles there clenching and unclenching as the white flesh ridged between his clutching fingers.
Suzi groaned beneath his grinding cock, and her breath caught up in her throat as he hauled her up tight against his pounding loins, and he felt her draw her thighs even further apart. She flexed them back to either flank of his sweaty body which caused the moist, grasping opening of her cunt to open like the petals of a flower, receiving his uncut rod to even greater depths, the blood-engorged head of his cock flicking past her ruined hymen with every plunging stroke.
Suzi's head rolled in delight and amazement, and in pleasure. There was no more pain from her vagina as her legs pushed his body down to hers. His cock slammed in and out, fucking her raw.
Visions ran through the young girl's head--drive-ins with the boys at school--letting them play with her tits, and going home feeling guilty about it. She'd never feel guilty about it again. In fact, she'd never really enjoy doing that and no more. Suzi knew she had found something better. She wondered what Mari would think if she could see her now. Would she be jealous? Her parents--they would both die if they could see this. A smile crossed her face as she thought of that.
As she lay under him, taking his long hard prick deep into her juicing gash, she found that when she tensed her thighs, there was an intensity, a blissful sensation she never in her wildest dreams--and she had had some pretty wild dreams--would have believed possible. She writhed her genitals up to him, relaxing and tensing the muscles of her vagina, then letting go again. She wanted to give back all she was getting and she never wanted it to end. And yet, she continued to think of it as rape, to ease her conscience.
Don began to pound her with hammer-like force, taking longer, faster strokes, drawing his big hard cock nearly out of the snug moist cuntal confines that clasped it, and then slammed it back into her upraised crotch until his thick balls slapped hard against the puckered hole of her anal passage. His balls felt on fire.
"God, I'm gonna cum!" Don shouted, his voice racing through the mobile.
"Don't stop, fuck me, please!" She dug her nails into him.
Then without warning, her eyes filled with fire, she shook. "Oh, God, I'm cumming... yes, I'm cummmmingggg! Eeehhhhh!"
He pounded his prick deeper and faster into her, with every ounce of energy. He gave everything he had in him. As he felt her convulsions and witnessed her maiden orgasm, he felt his own hot, white sperm begin to race up into the hidden recesses of her cumming pussy. The semen jetted from the tip of his cock and he let it happen without a word, without a sound. His cockhead parted to squirt an endless stream of thick sticky cum into her no-longer-virginal pussy.
The girl moaned aloud. Her thighs quivered, her belly shook with the intense pleasure of her own orgasm. She had never realized that pure joy was so simply attained. Sex had been a forbidden thing to her, and now she found it easy and exciting.
The girl fell limp and her heart pounded in her breast. Her eyes were tightly clenched shut as wave after wave of euphoria swept through her. She was completely satisfied.
Don collapsed on top of her. She tried to think clearly, but her thoughts weren't coherent. She was concerned with the pleasure of the situation, and one thing she was very sure of--she had just been fucked!
Don slowly got up, off the girl, pulling his thick, long, cum-streaked cock from her cunt. She felt the copious cum seeping down her legs. She didn't want to look at it, she didn't want to see the blood on the couch. She was afraid the sight of it would restore her "moral" upbringing to her mind and give her pangs of guilt. She wasn't ready for that right yet. She had done it, whether by force or not, and she was happy, right or wrong.
As she lay there, Don got a damp towel from the bathroom and carefully cleansed her. He wiped up the little blood that he could find.
"I think you'd better get dressed and go home," he said, suddenly wondering if he was in trouble.
Reality was starting to hit the girl's mind. She was definitely late getting home, and she looked a mess. It was obvious something had happened. What could she say?
Without a word, and suddenly unable to look at this man who had just had his big prick inside of her, the man whose cum was still sticking to her body. Suzi put on her panties and bra and combed her hair, before putting on her blouse and torn slacks. She quickly left the mobile unit, walking slowly toward her house. She knew that Don would be gone in a few minutes, too, and she knew he wouldn't sleep well tonight, wondering what she would do. But whatever the outcome, the pleasure of his cock had been worth it.
CHAPTER TWO
Suzi came home to find the police sitting in her parents' living room. Her mom and dad were in tears and Suzi was in no mood for the barrage of questions that they were hitting her with. Her parents had gone to bed early and wouldn't have known what time it was, but Mari had called a short while after Suzi had left to remind her to bring over a sweater she was borrowing.
On hearing she wasn't at Mari's and seeing she wasn't home, the Blacks became panic stricken and had called the police, who had arrived short minutes before Suzi walked in, disheveled.
Suzi was tired and in need of sleep and anxious to get rid of the men hovering over her. She told them that she had been attacked a block away from their house and dragged into a hall of an apartment building, but that she fought her attacker off, and had been walking around the neighborhood in shock, dazed and scared to come home. She told them that she had not seen the attacker and that he hadn't done anything to her, because she had kicked him hard in the balls and scratched him with her nails.
They all believed her, and soon the house was quiet again. Her dad still wanted to take her for a physical exam, but her mom told him that she had been through enough. Of course it was decided she wouldn't be running to Mari's house to do homework any more after dark.
Suzi took a shower and tried to wash away the guilt she was feeling. The dried up cum on her body was a reminder of her first fuck with a man she didn't even know. Remorse was setting in at all that had happened, and Suzi decided no man in her town would ever touch her again.
The next few years were fairly routine. The whole event had been hushed up, but somehow, probably through Mari, it leaked out to the kids at Marshall High, and Suzi was getting more offers for dates, most of which she ignored. She spent her time going to school and helping her dad in his dry cleaning store.
After graduation, she went to a small college in her town and worked part time in the local library... where she found the sight of the teenage boys progressively caused a stirring in her loins that she couldn't explain. Suzi decided to save her money and get out of Libertyville and into the big city, where she could get lost in the shuffle of people.
Suzi had her own little apartment in Libertyville where she would, many times, come home from work, mix herself a drink and get out of her clothes... and masturbate.
She would think about the young boys she had seen all day, trying to visualize their small pricks, the little heads covered with wrinkled foreskins. Thinking about it always made her nipples tingle and she could feel the vaginal juices flowing in her cunt.
With her fingers shaking, she would reach down and touch the patch of pussy hair. Sinking back into a chair with a resigned sigh, she spread her legs slightly then explored with the tip of one finger until she found the slick, puffed lips, concealed by her little bush that covered her clitoris. She pushed her finger in a little farther between the fleshy folds then groaned aloud as she nudged the fat, trembling, clitoral bud. One touch was enough to make her shiver all over with sensual pleasure, to make her steadily contracting cunt gush out a river of cream, wetting and warming her probing hand.
She held her breath and gently palpitated her plump clitoris with her fingertip and the joyful shock of sensation was so great that she instantly expelled her breath again in an uninhibited groan. She began encircling the juicy little nub very rapidly, more roughly, and as she did so, she started to pant hoarsely and her lips curled over her teeth in a look of sensual delight. Her cunt continued to pour forth its seemingly inexhaustible juices and the pulpy red folds of her lips swelled and palpitated with arousal. Her whole thin body suffused with the scarlet flush of sexual excitement and, in a matter of moments, thanks to the busy working of her finger on the sensitive nub of her clit, Suzi Black was oblivious to the outside world, knowing nothing but her swift move toward orgasm.
She continued her frantic self-stimulation, her mind seeing first brightly colored lights and then visions of that night in the mobile with Don Morgan. That experience which had repelled her for a long time after it happened had started to excite her more and more as time went by. As she played with herself frantically, she relived that night when she lost her virginity to the rough yet gentle man in the mobile. As she thought- her skillful finger circled and nudged her fat, swollen clit, sending jolts of pleasure through her body, flashes of sensations so strong that she nearly fainted.
Then her thoughts would turn again to the young boys that came to the library and she would again feel that urge to touch and fondle their precious young pricks. The thought of it made her breath come faster and more uneven.
With that vision in her head, she thrust her thin middle finger into the seldom-used mouth of her cunt. The effect was blinding and breathtaking. She groaned like an animal, jabbing her finger rapidly in and out of her flooded but tight vagina, imagining it was the prick of one of those young boys, fucking her... the thought was too much.
Her finger would grind into the raging cunt and the woman would cum in a dazzling burst of light and a series of convulsions that shook her whole body.
After a few years of working in the library, Suzi got the idea to form a reading club with six of her favorite young boys. Every other Saturday they would meet at her apartment and discuss a book they had read during the week. Suzi always managed to turn the conversation to sex and, after a few weeks, the whole purpose of the meeting was to give blow-jobs to each of the boys there. It was the kind of club that you never wanted to be late for and no one would ever think of missing a meeting. Suzi enjoyed her secret kid sex club, and the hard-on boys enjoyed it even more.
The meeting would always start out with the boys actually discussing a book, or at least attempting to. Suzi would serve soft drinks and potato chips, and everyone would laugh and enjoy themselves. Suzi always wore something very seductive, and after a while, the cock bulges would form in the tight Levi's and the boys would be rubbing themselves, and then Suzi would have everyone close the books and draw numbers, the lowest number would be the first one to get his growing boy cock sucked off, while the others watched. It was a great club, for both Suzi and the boys.
Their parents liked it because it kept the boys off the street at least once in a while. Suzi loved to push back the foreskin and nibble away at the glans and the skin just under it. She would suck their cocks deep into her throat with steady up and down movements. Her hungry waiting throat would suck greedily, using all her strength.' She wanted the hot sticky cum of each of the little boys to fill the insides of her hungry mouth, right down to her waiting stomach. She loved to watch the white sperm race up the long member and shoot wildly out of the jerking, opened tip, and then Suzi would suck ferociously as the hot liquid spurted deep into her throat. The salty, pungent taste drove her crazy with passion. Her cheeks hollowed as she feverishly gulped down the massive mouthfuls of hot cum that shot out of the boys, magnificent young pricks. She wanted it all.
She didn't allow any of the boys to fuck her, but she did let them take off her slacks and panties and slam their lips against her hairy mound. Some of the boys were afraid to do it, so they would sit playing with themselves while waiting their turn to get their cocks sucked. The braver boys would get right there next to Suzi, kissing her cuntlips, and sometimes she would feel a tongue slip in between them, into the slippery, sweet-tasting, hot fuck-channel of her womanhood. Suzi loved the feel of a hot tongue crawling up her cunt to find her erect clit.
The boy who was getting his prick sucked while someone was sucking Suzi's cunt would always benefit, because the feel of a tongue up her cunt, would make her thrash out in ecstasy and suck harder and faster. She became a ball of fire! As long as the insides of her hot pussy were being stroked by a tongue, she knew she would make it.
"I'm CUMMMMING! Don't stop!" She would remove the prick from her mouth long enough to let them know she was cumming and the lucky boy who was on the receiving end of her cunt would suddenly taste something warm, a liquid, and then more and more of it, until he was bathed in her fuck juices, till his face was nearly drowning in her womanly fluids, in the honey of the cock-gobbling librarian's wonderful pussy.
Suzi's Saturday Suck-off Club went on for quite a few years. When one group of boys grew too old for her likes, she would find a new group, and they were always willing to cooperate. She was gaining quite a reputation among the younger people in town, and even the girls were starting to wonder how their dumb football-playing boyfriends could be such bookworms, ONE DAY A WEEK.
Things went along fine until one day Suzi found a note on her desk asking her to stop in that afternoon and see the head librarian. She couldn't imagine why, but went about her business that day not giving it any special thought until the prescribed hour.
About three-thirty she noticed one of her club members enter the library with a man she- was certain was his father and who looked very familiar to her. She noticed the boy kept his head forward and never looked up at her. This, too, she did not think more about.
At four o'clock she straightened out her desk and proceeded to the office of Miss Kearns, the head librarian. The man and boy were sitting there and she notice a hushed silence when she entered the room.
"Miss Black, this is Don Morgan, and of course you already know his son Scott." Miss Kearns stared at the woman.
Don Morgan! Suzi couldn't believe it. She stared at the man in disbelief. All these months she had been sucking the cock of the boy whose father was responsible for her way of life, and now he was facing her, looking a little shocked himself. Don had almost forgotten the girl and the night, after going through a period of terror not knowing what she would do, waiting each day for the police or the girl's parents. Then rumors reached him that a girl had been attacked near their construction site and, upon questioning a few of the men, he found that the girl told the police it happened in a hallway, and she never saw her attacker and he didn't fuck her, only ripped her clothes and tried to rape her. Only then had he been able to breathe a sigh of relief and once again enjoy his own little family.
And now here she sat, and he thought that he wouldn't mind having a piece of ass again from this girl. He knew she certainly hadn't been sitting around idle all this time. As good as she had sucked cock then, it was a known fact she had improved much more, according to the information he had.
"Miss Black, Mr. Morgan brought me a letter his son was writing to a friend of his. The information in this letter makes it obvious that you've been corrupting the youth of this town. Before we take any action, we'd like you to defend yourself." She handed Suzi a typewritten letter. Suzi read parts of it... she didn't have to read it closely. It was the last few years of her life, all set down on paper, neatly. Her eyes blurred as she read it and she knew her job was at an end. Even if the boy denied it as the truth, he had mentioned other boys by name to his friend. If they were called in, then-young minds would break down in an effort to save themselves.
Suzi stared at it as if she was reading every word and then slowly handed it back. The boy looked up at her with tears in his eyes, partly because of what he had done and partly because he knew the days of having his always hard cock sucked by this fantastic mouth were over.
"Miss Black, I'm sorry, really I am. My cousin Dave Webber was a member of your Saturday club about four years ago. He wrote me asking me if it was still around and if I knew about it. He said if I didn't, I should find out and join... great way to spend a Saturday afternoon, he said. I wrote him back and told him I knew about it, and was even a member, so he wrote and asked me for more details, who was in it, what I thought of you, how far you went and how far you let us go. I was answering his letter when Dad found it."
Suzi looked at the man and thought back to the night it all started. She stared at him not knowing whether she hated him or wanted him.
Suzi had not said a word up to this point. What could she say? Her greatest defense would be to tell them she did it, and point to this boy's father as the man responsible for it all. But would anyone believe her. And wasn't she more than willing even back then.
She could see by Don's face that he was sorry. Had he known it was her, he wouldn't have gone to these lengths. In fact, he would have gladly joined the club, taking private lessons in the evening. The thought that he and his son could have been sharing the same cocksucker excited him.
Suzi looked at the people in the room, at a loss for words. Miss Kearns sat there looking stern and, Suzi thought, somewhat jealous. The old fart, Suzi thought, she wishes those cocks had been in her mouth. She wishes all that cum had filled her belly. Her jealousy will cost me my job, I'm sure of that!
Miss Kearns told Suzi she would forget the whole incident if Mr. Morgan agreed not to carry it any farther, and if Suzi would turn in her resignation. Before Suzi could answer, Don Morgan walked over to Miss Kearns' desk and said he would be glad to forget this whole thing ever happened. He would even appreciate, now that it was being discussed, if Miss Black could keep her job, as long as she kept her mouth away from his son and the other boys.
Miss Kearns would not hear of it. She had never liked Suzi anyhow, and this was her chance to get rid of her. She stood her ground and the remorse in Don's face made Suzi's heart go out to him.
She promised Miss Kearns her resignation would be in the mail later that day. Sadly, she went back to her desk without looking at the boy and his father, cleared out her desk, and silently got into her burgundy Javelin and headed for her apartment.
CHAPTER THREE
Suzi had taken a warm shower, slipped into a cool nightgown, and mixed herself a martini by the time the doorbell rang. She really wasn't in the mood to see anyone, nor did she feel like buying anything from a door-to-door salesman. Suzi pressed the button for the lobby intercom, asking who it was. She was surprised to hear the deep masculine voice of the man who had stood before her that afternoon in Miss Kearns' office--Don Morgan sans son. Suzi rang the door-buzzer letting him in, and waited by the door until he got off the elevator and walked down the hall. He was dressed in Levi's and a work shirt, carrying a jacket over his shoulder and wearing a big grin on his face.
"Hi, Miss Suzi Black, can I come in and talk to you?" He looked sheepish.
"Yes, of course, Don," she gave him a half-smile.
"Well," he said as he entered the apartment, throwing his jacket across a chair, "this time it's me who should be on my knees begging you to forgive me. I didn't mean for this whole thing to happen, and if I had even thought it was you, I wouldn't have done anything. I never meant to get you in trouble, but then there was no way out. I just saw red when I found the letter that my kid was writing his cousin. I couldn't believe this was happening and I decided to rid the town of the cause, only it turned out to be you. Then somehow the whole thing doesn't seem so bad. He's gotta learn about life anyhow, so why not from someone like you."
Suzi could see he meant every word he said, and the man standing there had no idea that he was also a cause of something, the very thing he was trying to get rid of for the town.
She smiled, warmly. "Come on in and let me fix you a drink. You look like you could use it."
Don sat on the couch while Suzi poured him a martini on the rocks. Don smiled as he reached out for the glass, his hand touching hers.
"Thanks," he said after tasting it. "Just the way I like it!"
"Good," was all she could say.
"Listen, what're your plans? I mean, what'll you do now that you're out of a job?"
"I hadn't really thought about it, Don. I think I'll leave the thinking for tomorrow. Today's been quite a day as it is. Losing my job and seeing you again, both on the same day."
"Yeah. Well, I've thought of you a lot since that day, Suzi, but I never tried to find you, and you never passed my corner again. We finished the job there about three months later and moved on to the other side of town. I've become foreman of our outfit and my kids have grown up, as you can see. I guess you've grown up, too. You really look great, but you were always a pretty gal. That's what attracted me to you... the prettiest girl to pass by that corner."
"Thanks Don, I knew you were attracted to me by your actions, but I wasn't sure why. Now I know why," she said and laughed.
"Just want you to know that day I heard you say you'd be going to your girl friend's to do homework. I was pretty sure you'd pass the corner, and I wanted to make sure I was there. I wasn't planning to rape you, just hoping to grab a kiss or two, maybe feel a tit. My wife was pregnant with our second kid and I wasn't getting any fucking at home, so I was out looking and thought I'd start by getting to know you a little better. But when we got started, I never had the feeling you were fighting me off. I sort of thought you liked it."
"Well, that's all in the past," Suzi said, not wanting to divulge to him her real feelings of that night... how much she had enjoyed it and the guilt she felt after she was in bed that night. What good would it do to talk about that now?
"Let me put up some coffee for you. I'd like a cup myself," Suzi said, so she could get out of the room for a few minutes and clear her head. She was starting to feel very funny inside, deep in her pussy, in her loins, in her breasts. She noticed the way he looked at her and she realized she was wearing a rather sheer nightgown, which she hadn't bothered to cover up with anything.
She stayed in the kitchen for a while, waiting for the coffee to get readyl She could hear Don puttering around, looking through magazines and putting on some soft music on the stereo. When she returned with the coffee she found that Don had lowered the lights and was sitting on the couch, staring at her. She put the tray of coffee on the glass table in front of the couch. She poured two cups and handed one to Don. He drank a few sips and placed the cup on the tray. He removed Suzi's cup from her hands also. He pulled her down next to him.
"Sit here... " he said.
Suzi did as he asked, but this time it wasn't out of fear, but was because she really wanted to.
"How's the coffee?" she asked.
"Hot, baby, like me right now when I look at you."
"Listen, Don, you'd better concentrate on the coffee," she choked.
He put his hands on either side of her face, turning it toward him. "I want to kiss you, now... "
"No, Don, I don't think we'd better," she said, knowing full well that they would. "Yes, I want to kiss you too."
His mouth met hers and her lips parted under his. He could feel his huge cock stirring in his pants as he pulled her closer to him. He could feel the fullness of her tits near his chest. He let his tongue flick across her lips and then slide into her mouth, which eagerly accepted his searching projection. Her own tongue responded, mixing with his, against his.
Suzi felt herself becoming aroused--just as she had that evening in the mobile when she should have been paralyzed with fright. There was something about this rugged man that was also very gentle. She could feel a dampness between her legs as her pussy became wet and creamy. She shivered in his arms as she felt her nipples become taut and hard. It had been a long time since she had had a man. Yes, the last man she had was the very man whose tongue was now swirling in her mouth. His big hard mancock had been the first and he was the last, and now, here he was again, thanks to his son. She thought about all her nights of masturbation and all the young cocks she had sucked since the night this man had willingly raped her. Now she wanted to be fulfilled again, as a woman.
Don could feel her quivering and it only made his tongue move faster in her mouth. Her breath was coming in short pants as she clung to him.
Don moved his hands up and down the curves of the woman's body, teasing her with his fingers. He could feel his cock getting stiffer and the woman could feel her body getting hotter every second. They both knew it would only be a matter of time before they would be fucking.
He started to rub the nipples of the swelling tits with his finger, lightly and slowly, first one then the other. Suzi made no effort to pull away and Don could hear the sharp intake of her breath and feel the stiffening of her body.
He ran one finger along the bud of her nipple, feeling his own heart pounding in his chest while his cock leaped madly under his white shorts. Their tongues were again fused.
Quickly Don reached down and, with one movement, removed the thin nightgown, leaving the woman naked before him. He leaned back, looked at her slowly, then reached over with one hand and took a nipple in his finger, pinching it painfully with his thumb and forefinger. He slid his hand down to the triangular part of her legs, where her thighs meet. His middle finger was poised in readiness to stroke the outside of her cuntal lips as he cupped the pubic mound with his full hand.
Suzi was overpowered by her feelings. She wanted all this to happen and yet she felt it shouldn't. She tried to control herself but the body felt so warm, so good, so masculine. His kisses were magnetic, and her resistance was wearing down. She pulled her body away from his, trying to remove his hand from her quivering crotch.
"Don't fight me, baby, you want it as much as I do!" He held her tightly and she knew he was right.
"Please, Don, this day has been too much for me."
"Listen, honey, according to that letter my son wrote, you suck cock better than anyone. If I remember way back, he's right, you weren't so bad. I haven't had my cock sucked good for a long time. My wife don't know the first thing about blow-jobs. I'm long overdue for a cocksucking." He stood up and dropped his pants and unbuttoned his shirt. In seconds he was standing nude before her, his huge hard cock jutting out in front of him... larger than she remembered it... hairier than she remembered it... more beautiful than she remembered it.
She looked at the prick with the foreskin covering its head and it fascinated her, just as it had when she had been fifteen.
Slowly she ran her fingers over it, then bent down to kiss it lightly, her lips searching every inch of it. She took it gently into her mouth until she was filled with it. The man arched his back driving it deeper inside her. She wrapped her hands around his broad thighs, digging her nails into the globes of his masculine ass. She opened her lips wide to accept the male offering.
He groaned in pain, pleasure, and ecstasy. Her tongue flitted around the rod and she sucked the cockhead with love, slowly, very slowly, making the man cry out. She twisted her tongue around the blood-engorged cockhead and kissed his balls and nibbled the bottom of his cock, until he thought he would go insane. Some of his thick wet hair got into her mouth, mixing with her saliva. She continued to slide her tongue up and down along the large rounded tip and even inside the piss slit in the end.
She could feel a burning in her cunt and her tits felt as hard as rock. She wanted him to fuck her, but for now, she was enjoying giving him an expert blow-job and he was enjoying it too. She moved her head up and down on his cock, holding the huge rod tight in her hands at the same time. With her other hand, she softly and gently rolled his big oval balls around, feeling the man's body tighten with each move.
She held his cock tightly in her mouth, sucking hungrily at it, while sensual delight coursed through her body. Then she pulled away from his cock and started to suck on the massive nuts. They felt heavy in her mouth, and she knew they were waiting for the right moment to release their passsion cream. Her tongue flicked at the uncut cockhead, making it quiver. This was her favorite occupation.
"Aaaaghhh!" All that one could hear was Don's heavy breathing and an occasional groan as his hurting prick was being worked over by this loving tongue.
"Oooohhh!" Suzi's voice could be heard in unison with his. She was only thinking about sucking his beautiful penis until the balls erupted and the cum filled her mouth.
Don Morgan was seconds away from cumming. The woman's mouth continued to work feverishly around his throbbing fuck pole. His dick convulsed wildly and then, without any warning, the burning love juice rushed forth from his bloated organ, filling the woman's mouth until she thought she would choke. She squeezed at his balls as if to wring out every drop of cum locked inside. Don pushed her head deeper between his legs until his cock was buried deep in her throat, as he emptied every drop of the bittersweet cum into her mouth.
The woman continued to nibble at the deflated prick, milking it dry. They were both exhausted, but satisfied. Suzi lay on top of Don, ready to collapse, as he kissed her lips, wet with his own cum. Again, feelings of guilt raced through her. The events of the day passed before her eyes and she thought back to earlier in the day, and now it was reality. She was out of a job, in a small town where any kind of talk would be heard by her parents. And she lay in the arms of the man who had raped her when she was still a teenager. While she lay there, wishing she could be holding a teenage cock in place of his man's dick, her decision was made for her. She knew what she had to do.
And she did it.
CHAPTER FOUR
It had been two months since Suzi had packed up her clothes, said good-bye to everyone in Libertyville, loaded up her Javelin and headed for Chicago-- the big city where people came to get lost. She immediately found a cute studio apartment on the near North side and went about getting a job. Miss Kearns was so glad to see this woman leave town, that she promised her a good reference, which she now carried with her as she searched for a job. This time she tied her hair back in a bun--the librarian look. In a short time she had a job once again, in a pleasant library in New Town, an up-and- coming groovy area in Chicago.
She was good for a few months, paying no attention to the young boys who were regular visitors to the library. She concentrated on getting used to the new atmosphere, both at work and at home. She hadn't made any new friends, but her friend Mari came up on two occasions to spend the weekend with her, sightseeing and learning about the big city. It didn't compare with small-town living, and it took her time to get used to the big city and big buildings.
Suzi was determined to forget about Libertyville and Don Morgan. The memory of her last night with him still managed to make her body burn with desire. Now she was in a new city, a new library. She was in charge of the check-out counter and now that she was more used to it, she found herself studying the young bulges in the well-worn Levi's of the teenage boys. Sometimes she could feel her panties grow hot and wet watching them.
Sometimes as she looked around the quiet reading room, she would notice the boys playing with themselves under the table. One particular day she was alerted to two young boys, who although they were quiet and respecting the library rules, Suzi knew young boys well enough to know they had something on their minds. She continued going through index cards, but continued to watch the boys at the same time.
They were looking through the card catalog and pulling the small drawers out, one by one. They would occasionally whisper to each other and eventually, they headed for the book shelves. Suzi crept up on them silently, between the tall, long shelves of books. She saw them go to the section where books on sex and the human were kept. She could hear more whispering and laughing.
Watching the young boys intrigued her and she -decided to see how far they would go. They had apparently found the books they wanted, and the sandy-haired boy was holding a large book. "Hey, I found it. The book my brother was talking about! Come here, let's look at it!"
"Shhh, do you wanta get us thrown out, dummy? Jesus, I'm as anxious as you are, but we'd better be quiet so we don't get caught."
Sammy, the sandy haired boy, fumbled through the pages until he came to life-size drawings of the adult human body.
"Wow, get a look at this prick, will ya. I wonder if I'll have one like that ever."
"Yeah," this time Bob Rice spoke. "Mine's nowhere near that. Even my dad's dick doesn't look that big."
"When did you ever see your dad with a hard-on?" Sammy asked.
"Forget it! Hey, how long you think it'll take before we have cocks like that?" He looked around to see if anyone had heard him. "Let's see how big yours is."
With that, he unzipped his own fly and withdrew a small, limp cock, almost lost in the folds of the foreskin covering it. He looked at his organ and then at the one in the book. "Holy fuck, see what I mean? I got the prick of a midget next to this one."
Sammy unzipped his fly too, and even though he was proud of his young dick, it did look small next to the one staring at them from the pages of the book. "God, imagine having a rod like that to shove up some willing girl." He felt his own cock and then felt it again.
"Hey," Sammy said, "let's get them hard, and then they'll be bigger. Come on! If nothing else, we'll feel better."
"I don't know if it'll make a difference. We'll never look like this, but what the hell, let's do it!"
The two boys started to pump away, each at his own prick, with the book open before them for inspiration. Suzi Black stood watching them, digging her nails into her palms. She wanted to stop them, but the sight of those young cocks was too inviting to her eyes. It had been quite a while since she had seen teenage pricks. It was such a contrast to an organ like Don's--ugly, hairy and brutish--and enormous! These two boycocks she was watching now were young, innocent and pretty. Something to behold, not beware of. Both pricks looked about the same size to her, but she knew immediately she preferred the sandy haired boy's. They looked healthy as they started to stiffen under their working fingers. Their cocks were delicately veined with blue lines, and at the point of each uncircumcised organ, was wrinkled white skin.
The boys continued pumping their cocks with their young hands, and soon an erection started to show on each boy as their cocks stuck straight out, like tails on a dog... wagging.
Suzi stood mesmerized at the sight. She felt a powerful desire to touch their cocks, to slide her fingers along the little fuck shafts and feel both the hardness and softness. She hadn't touched a penis in a long time, and the last one had been an adult, ugly monster, the same one that had penetrated her virgin cunt years before.
Her whole body felt flushed at the sight and her pussy was sending out a burning flood of juices that wet her panties and ran down her legs.
"Hey, isn't this a funny feeling, rubbing it like this?" Sammy asked his friend.
"Yeah. Sometimes I do it with my brother and his friends, when no one's home. We all sit around jerking off, and we see who can cum the farthest."
"Hell, my brother closes the door when his friends are around and won't even let me in. They're probably jerking off too. I've only done it twice, when my mom was out for the day. Once I came on her bathroom tile, and I had to clean it up" He bent down and put his prick next to the picture in the book, but the picture was still much longer and thicker than his. He was disappointed.
"Shit, I'll never have a pecker like that, no matter how long I live!"
"Me either!" Both boys felt downhearted.
Suzi continued watching as her body twitched with fierce emotion. She was filled with outrage at what the boys were doing and how close they were to getting in trouble. At the same time she was filled with another emotion... passion. The sight of the pricks held her in a trance. Jesus, what's happening to me? She forced herself to look away from the boys, to gain control of herself and figure out what to do. . She felt as though she had to have at least one of the boys--and immediately. Her pussy was throbbing and aching and she wanted to stuff her fingers up into it, to put out the raging fire inside of her.
Suzi continued to watch the boys some more. She could see the bloated testicles waiting for release. Sammy pulled a handkerchief from his pocket. "Hey, I'm gonna cum, how about you?"
"Me, yeah I'm ready." They spread the hankie in front of them and, as quietly as possible, they both came at the same time into the hankie.
"Wow, my balls hurt from that!" Sammy said, as he stuffed his half-hard prick back into his pants, while Bob did the same.
They heard a muffled cough and turned around to see Miss Black standing there. "Okay, boys, you can't be sitting back here, and this is the adult section. You're not supposed to be here. Did one of you say something about balls?"
"Hmmm, yeah I did." Sammy was petrified. "I'm looking for a book on tennis. Can you help me?"
"Yes I can." Suzi pretended as though she hadn't seen the boys jerk off, and they couldn't be certain if she had seen it or not. They didn't know how to react.
"You said a book on tennis, right? Well, you boys are definitely in the wrong section. This section has nothing about sports. At least not the sports you're referring to. The book you're holding right now, for instance, open to that picture of the male anatomy, is definitely not about sports of any kind. If you're interested in looking at genitals, you each have your own to look at. I've asked them to keep books like this under lock and key, for exactly this reason."
As she made her little speech, she continued to stare first at their faces, then at their waning bulges. The hankie, wet with cum, lay on the floor in front of her, though she pretended not to notice.
The boys looked ready to cry with fear, and Suzi was getting a cold pleasure out of it. As she talked, she picked up the book and glanced at the large penis on the man. God, she thought, why would they want this, when they have such nice ones of their own?
"The library is closing shortly. If you want the book wait in my office for me, down the hall, but your friend better go home or wait outside." She turned to go back to her desk as Bob left the building and Sammy went to the office.
Suzi looked around to make sure everyone had left the building before she entered her private office where Sammy was obediently waiting for her.
"Thank you for staying behind, Sammy. I did find the book you were looking for," she said and smiled. She knew it wasn't a book that he had been looking for.
"I don't think you'll learn anything by reading a book on how to play tennis. The best way to learn is to get out there and play. Experience, Sammy my child, is still the best teacher!" Suzi could feel the passion rising in her body. "There are even some things I could teach you. Would you like private lessons?" She didn't wait for an answer.
Sammy stood nervously before her, not knowing what to say, as Suzi took the book out of his hand, placing it atop a filing cabinet.
She led the boy to the couch and slowly began unbuttoning his shirt. Then she removed his pants and, in a few moments, he stood in his Jockey shorts facing her. She looked at the fullness in the white crotch. She fell to her knees and hugged the boy, so that her cheek pressed against his swelling cock. She brought her face back and looked at the outline of his cock, almost protruding from the soft cotton material. Suddenly she brought her lips forward and kissed him through the material, on his hardening penis.
Quickly Suzi stood up and let Sammy unzip her plain black dress, which fell directly to the floor, revealing black lace panties and matching bra. Suzi undid her bra, allowing it to fall too, and at the same time, freeing her hot, burning breasts from their confines. Then she stepped out of the panties as the boy watched with his mouth hanging open.
"Now I want to see that bulge in your shorts," she whispered, tugging at the elastic band. Sammy's Jockey shorts came down to reveal a delicious thick boycock, surrounded by a thatch of fledgling hair. Suzi stared at it, then kissed the tip of it.
The boy shuddered as Suzi gently pushed him onto the black couch. "I want to suck it," she said coyly.
Suzi glanced at the swelling cock, seeing the taut magenta skin at the crown of the penis. It was engorged with blood, ready to burst open.
Unhesitatingly, she moved forward between his loins, plunging the swollen prick into her mouth.
She let her lips sink over it until she felt it blocking the entrance to her throat, then she began to blow him. Over and over, she plunged on the long, thick boyfuck shaft, squeezing it between her lips, contracting the muscles of her throat as she swallowed, careful not to rub the tight skin with her teeth.
"Oh, Jesus fuck," the boy moaned. "Don't stop, please!"
Suzi didn't pause in her frenzied cocksucking. She grew wilder, in fact. She tossed her head from side to side and exerted more suction on the pulsating prick planted in her mouth. Saliva ran from her mouth and caught in Sammy's pubic hair until it was a mass of matted tangles.
Instinctively the boy grabbed the woman's head for a moment and held it firm, while he moved his hips to meet her churning mouth, fucking his thick cock into her clenched lips. Deep guttural sounds rose from his throat.
Suddenly the sounds from Sammy's throat became soft gasps as he felt an entirely new delight. The librarian's gently seeking hands found his young balls and closed lovingly around them...
She tenderly squeezed the small virgin bags of flesh. And all Sammy could think of was this crazy new sensation he was feeling--wonderful new tingles of pleasure this woman created in him.
She loved playing with the young boy's balls! She liked the fresh boy-smell, the tender skin, the fresh almost new pubic hair. She loved playing with the tender pink sacs, cupping them, bathing and cuddling them with her tongue, with her hands. She topped sucking while she tickled his balls all over, and the boy felt he would faint from excitement if he even tried to sit up.
"Do you like what I'm doing?" she asked, as she fitted her lips over his balls and pulled them into her mouth, sucking ever so gently on them, making them wet and warm inside her soft hps. His young hard cock stood up against his body.
"God, yes, Miss Black!" he barely whispered, as he watched what was taking place. "It's fantastic, the way you tickle my balls!"
"Why not, Sammy? I like your balls." She giggled, tracing a line between the two balls with her finger. She looked up at the boy and smiled.
"Don't you think you'd better start calling me Suzi? Miss Black sounds so formal, Sammy!" As she spoke, her finger continued massaging and moving and probing, working its way farther back between his legs. Then it found its way to the opening of his asshole. She pressed her finger directly at the opening and looked up at the boy.
He was in ecstasy. "Oh, that's the best feeling I've ever had. Don't stop!"
Then, with the tip of her finger, she carefully and slowly began to work her way inside, a little at a time. She made circular motions against the hot flesh of his virgin asshole.
"Miss Black, Jesus, Holy fuck, Miss Black, I mean... Suzi... SUZI!" he screamed in delight and pain.
He knew it would hurt, but he didn't want her to stop. She knew also that it would hurt him, but she, too, didn't want to stop. He liked the feeling, and who knows--he might like a finger up his ass even more! He only knew he wanted her to go on doing it. And go on she did, twisting and pumping her fingertip around the hard opening. His balls tingled and swelled from the strange sensation.
He could feel the probing finger in the tightness of his anal opening, and he moved his hips back and forth in rhythm, hoping she would again take his cock into her mouth while her finger kept up its search.
She loved the way his powerful sphincter muscle tightened and relaxed around her teasing linger. She loved the way his balls tightened up and filled. She loved the way she aroused him to begin the steady motions of fucking with his hips.
"God, Sammy, your cock's so big." She took it in her hand while the finger of her other hand continued to pump vigorously against his asshole. "Would you like me to give you something special?" she whispered.
"Yeah, anything you want's all right with me," the boy said, still in shock by all that was happening. "Good, here goes!" And with that, she pushed her finger into his asshole all the way to her knuckle.
"Owwww!" The boy was surprised by the sudden pain.
She started to fuck him with her finger and then to his surprise, she pulled her finger out. The boy breathed a sigh of relief but, without warning, he felt another finger there. "No, Miss Black, please don't... " His words were cut off by a sudden jab as two fingers spread his young asshole and pushed up into him. He cringed in pain, digging his own fingers into her back.
She continued to fuck his young asshole with her fingers for about five minutes and then she pulled them free. The boy took a deep breath... a sigh of relief.
Suddenly, without a word, she bent down and, with her tongue, she washed his burning balls, making him want to pass out with wild new pleasure. Her dripping tongue took its time, licking and moistening every part of his exposed testicles, like an animal caring for its young. With every stroke of her tongue, Sammy could feel his balls getting bigger, fatter and more swollen with semen. He felt ready to burst, but still the woman licked at him.
Then again there was that warm feeling he had felt earlier, as the woman's mouth once more engulfed his young cock. He held his breath as her hot eager breath tickled the highly sensitive skin of his cockhead. Then she fastened her firm soft lips around the gleaming head of his cock and wriggled her tongue into the slit in the tip, probing and licking and tasting the juices of this young boy. She swallowed the bitter premature cum that was seeping from his cock tip and then she slowly began to suck his hot penis.
The boy could hardly lay still. His body writhed in sheer delight. "Miss Black, I mean, Suzi... I don't believe it. God, it feels good. It's wonderful!" And Sammy wasn't just saying that. Her lips felt so great around his cock, he wanted it never to end. He marveled at the way she moved up and down the shaft of his feverish prick.
Suzi could barely hear his words of praise. She was busy sucking his young cock, as if it were her first and her last. She seized it between her hungry lips, tasting the drop of cum on his hot prick. She closed her eyes in happy concentration as she moved her tongue up and down the little hole in the tip, taking her time, reaming the little hole dry and empty. Then with a low moan, she once again took the full length of his cock into her mouth, until it rested in her throat. She felt the tip pressing against her tonsils.
She decided she wanted him to cum right there in the back of her throat. She wanted the cum to slide right into her belly without even a swallow. She fingered his balls very lightly.
"Oh, God," the boy moaned. He feit as though he would pass out any minute from this new sensation. It was too exciting and his head pounded and his body throbbed as he watched this woman's head bobbing around, wrapped around his swollen prick. God, he thought, I can't wait to tell the other guys about this! But would they believe it? He didn't really give a shit if they did or not. He only knew he wanted her to keep her mouth there forever.
Suzi's tongue curled around the tip of the boy's hard shaft, and then it slid slowly over the warm wet sides. She pressed her nose against his pubic hair, feeling his balls against her lip and chin, and she wished at that moment that her mouth could take his balls and cock all at the same time.
"God, don't stop, ever. Please!" It was all he could manage to say as he rocked back and forth into her face, feeling his prick penetrating her mouth deeper than he ever dreamed possible. He figured by now, the head of his cock should be all the way down her throat, and he marveled that she wasn't gagging on it. He always gagged when he stuck his finger down his throat. How could she take his thick boyish prick? It amazed him! He continued to pump his hips in rhythm.
Suzi speeded up her noisy sucking and slurping of the boy's hot prick. Her finger continued to pump in and out of his anal opening, matching her cocksucking rhythm. The boy trembled and pumped his hips faster and faster. Her finger slid out of his asshole as she reached for his tight, full balls and began petting them and tickling them. His breath came in rapid gasps. Sammy felt ready to faint with pleasure. He wondered why his hips continued to move involuntarily. He had this overpowering urge to thrust his cock deep into her mouth, but he wasn't sure of the reason why. He couldn't quite understand what was happening to him and he didn't much care, as long as his favorite librarian continued to do these fantastic things to his cock and balls and asshole. For the first time, he truly realized what it was he liked best about books and reading.
"Ooohhhhh," he moaned, as his movements jerked and he worked his frantic cock deeper into her sucking mouth. Her finger in his asshole, her fondling of his cock and balls and her wild sucking, were doing strange things to him. Thrills of new sensations were shooting through his insides, ending up in his long, hard, fat prick.
Suzi moaned as she realized how close they were getting to what she had been waiting for. Soon she would have the gift she craved... a young kid's cum filling her mouth. She couldn't wait for him to shoot his manly load from his child's body into hers. She couldn't wait to taste it as it shot out of his hot boyish prick which was now totally stuffed into her mouth.
"Ooohhh," the boy said again, still moving his hips, sliding his cock in and out of her ripe lips.
"Ohhhh," Suzi echoed to let him know that she, too, was enjoying it. She knew he was ready to shoot his cum and she was excited. She wanted the creamy liquid down her throat, but she also loved knowing that this would be the first time this boy had shot his load into someone's mouth. She would be the first to taste his young boy cum.
He felt as though his cock was going to burst. His prick kept stabbing her hot throat, sending pleasure through his penis, into his swollen testicles, and throughout his body. Then he felt the greatest pleasure of all, a sharp, piercing, joyous feeling, starting in his cockhead and racing through his entire body. He felt his prick explode, its contents spilling out and into the hot sucking mouth of Suzi Black. She grunted and groaned, drinking the hot sticky cum that was being pumped into her. He held on to her to keep from falling off the couch.
"Ahhhhh, GOD!" Sammy cried as Suzi's fingers dug into his ass, forcing all of his cock down her throat, feeling her gift entering her belly.
"HOLY FUCK!" he yelled again and pumped a few more times. The librarian sucked every last drop of cum until the boy collapsed and rolled onto the floor, the woman with him, holding tightly to his emptying dick. Her face was still plastered to his crotch, her nose still in the young hair, surrounding his organ, tasting the young fluid in her lips, between her teeth, under her tongue. She never wanted to let go of his prick.
And she didn't. At least not until he begged to be set free. His penis was now soft, and still the woman sucked, and the boy knew he couldn't get it hard again, right away.
"You really came, darling," she said sweetly.
"Yeah, I did," the boy said in utter amazement. "You should've been a teacher, not a librarian! Only I guess they don't teach this subject in school, do they?"
They both laughed.
"Well, I guess you might say I'm a teacher, Sammy!" she said. "Remember, I told you I'd give you private lessons, and I have. That takes care of tennis. Next time we'll try another sport. There's lots of sports played by two people, you'll find. And some that require more than two. Maybe some of your friends would like private lessons!"
My friends? he gasped.
"Why not?" she asked and smiled. "Maybe we can all stay late one day at the library and I'll teach you how to use the catalog system, so you'll know how to find exactly what you're looking for. Ask some of your friends, if they'd be interested in learning new things about the library."
"Yes, ma'am, I'll ask them!" He couldn't believe what he was hearing.
Suzi leaned over, took his still-wet cock in her hands and kissed it gently, noticing how the foreskin now covered the slit she had been probing minutes earlier.
She slapped him on the ass. "Come on, time to cover that beautiful young body or we'll find ourselves surrounded by the cleaning ladies, and they'd never get any work done watching us."
As they were about to leave the building a short while later, Suzi turned to Sammy and said, "And don't be late returning that book. One thing I can't tolerate is an over-due book!"
She clicked off the lights, locked the door, said good night to Sammy who turned the corner to walk to his house, and got into her burgundy Javelin for the half-hour ride home. She smiled all the way.
CHAPTER FIVE
The next few days were rather dull for Suzi. She kept thinking about Sammy Michaels and sucking his cock and finger-fucking his ass. She wondered why she hadn't seen him or his friend Bob, but she was sure they'd both be back, at least Sammy would. And most likely Bob too, when he found out what had happened in the office.
"Miss Black, telephone for you!" Suzi's mind was drifting and she almost didn't hear her co-worker's message. She turned to see the telephone being pushed in her face. Who could be calling me? she wondered.
"Hello!" she said softly.
"Hi, Miss Black, it's me, Sammy Michaels, the kid who likes tennis."
Suzi smiled. "Yes, Sammy, I was wondering where you were. It hardly sounds like you."
"That's why I'm calling. I caught this damned cold and I haven't been able to get to school either. I gotta turn in a report on Greek history on Monday and I really wanted to come to the library and take out a book on the subject, but Mom said I can't leave the house until Sunday, and then the library'll be closed. Well, I was wondering if you could do me a great favor. If you could take out a good book on the subject of the Greeks, and maybe I could come over by you and get it. I don't know where you live, but I could ride my bike over, and maybe Bob Rice would come with me. I know it's a big favor to ask, but I gotta turn in that paper and I don't want to get a low mark." The whole thing came out in one breath.
"Yes, Sammy," she said and laughed. "I'll find a good book for you. I know just what you need! You and your friend stop by on Sunday. I'm at 655 Grace Street. Just ring the bell. Chain your bikes up to a tree, or they'll be ripped off for sure. I'll see you then."
Suzi could feel her heart palpitating as she replaced the phone. The thought of having both those boys at her apartment gave her a warm feeling. Like the old days in Libertyville. She wondered if she could start a club in Chicago too. Certainly there were more boys in the city with suckable cocks. She had been bored for quite a while since coming to the big city, but it looked as though her days of boredom were soon to be over. It was about time!
The rest of the day dragged by for her, and all she could think of was Sunday and the boys. She aimlessly checked out books that day and the following day, dusting the shelves and paying little attention to what she was doing. She did take time out to go through the books on Greek history and pick out the very best for the boy. She wasn't sure if he really needed the books, but in case he did, she planned to have them.
Saturday, she spent most of the day in the apartment cleaning and thinking about the two cocks she would be sucking the next day. She could almost taste them both.
Sunday morning. Suzi got up around eleven, slipped into a lounging outfit, cut low in front, and made herself a light brunch. She was saving her appetite for young cocks which would "cum" later in the day.
Around one-thirty the bell rang, and Suzi could hear the two boys downstairs in the lobby through the intercom. She buzzed them in and waited patiently until they knocked at her door. "Come in, boys, it's open," she said.
They entered quietly to find her sitting on the light colored couch, the stereo playing Streisand's new album, the soundtrack of The Way We Were, and the shades were drawn. Bob looked scared but Sammy was too excited to notice.
"Well, come on, boys, close the door. Can I get you anything to drink? Maybe a Dr Pepper for each of you?"
They nodded.
Suzi went into the tiny kitchen and got out two bottles of Dr Pepper and two straws and handed them to the boys. For herself she mixed a Bloody Mary, her usual Sunday morning drink, and settled comfortably on the couch as the boys walked around the room.
"Sit down, you're making me nervous." They both sat down on the soft carpeting, still feeling a little uneasy. "Do you like that music or would you rather hear something else? I don't have any of that heavy rock, but I probably have something you like," she said with a strange smile.
"Hey, no, that's all right," said Sammy. "I saw that movie and I really liked it. Great flick. Great song."
"Well, good. Bob, tell me about yourself. We really didn't get a chance to talk at the library. You were too busy, reading... if I recall." She gave him a slight sneer.
"Yes, ma'am. Well, not much to tell. I go to school with Sammy and he's really my best friend. We live about two blocks apart and we've been friends since grade school. Not much else to tell... yeah, when I get out of school, I'm gonna go to college in California, 'cause that's where I want to live anyhow. My folks said they'd foot the bill for me, as long as I stay out of trouble. I think I'd like to be a writer... maybe for the movies. I haven't given it that much thought yet. Right now all I want to do is get outta that fucking school. JESUS, I'm sorry, Miss Black, I didn't mean to use that language."
"That's okay, Bob. I think at my age I've heard the word once or twice before. No need to apologize." The sound of the word fucking was making Suzi's mind race. She stared at the two boys on the floor, her eyes fastened on the teenage bulges in their Levi's.
"Tell me, Bob, what did Sammy tell you about me?" she asked pleasantly.
"Not much," the boy lied, obviously. "Well, he said you gave him a book on tennis... and he said you were really nice about catching us... and he said you weren't gonna tell anyone."
"Come on, Bob, he must've told you something else?" she asked. "You can talk freely with me. We're gonna be great friends." She leaned over and put her hand on his knee. She noticed the bulge get a little stiffer.
"Well, Miss Black, he said you sucked his cock and put your fingers up his ass, and he said it was the greatest thing that ever happened to him. He said you drank up all his sperm, and he said he hoped he could do it all again. He said you were something else."
"Well, how nice, so many compliments. And what about you, would you like me to do something to you?"
"Wow, yeah, Miss Black, I'd love a piece of the action. Sammy and I are close friends and we always share."
"Good, let's start by having you call me Suzi. I don't see any reason to be so formal, and you won't either in a while."
Suzi stood up in front of the boys, removing her revealing blouse to expose her tits to them. They both gasped in pleasure. She knelt on the floor in front of them and they both automatically reached out to grab them. "Don't be scared, boys, they won't bite. Go ahead and play with them. Feel my tits, boys. It'll feel good to you." Both boys started pulling and kneading at the hard nipples and soft globes. She could see their cocks rising in their pants.
"Before you each ruin your pants, I suggest you remove them." She smiled. They let go of the tits, and pulled off their pants, leaving their shorts on, with the prominent bulges.
Sammy pulled his shorts down far enough so she could see the tip of his cock. She rubbed it with her fingers and then gently put her head on it as he fell back on the floor and Bob's eyes almost fell out of his head. Bob gasped and watched as the woman sucked on his best friend's cock. In a moment she was moaning and moving around on the floor as she pulled his shorts off his body and rubbed her hands over his fat young balls. She could see some premature cum on the tip of his cock, and she licked it off. "Take off your shorts, too," she directed Bob. He immediately did as she directed, happily.
She stood looking at the two boys, naked, and could feel the hunger for them rising in her loins.
Bob was a little shorter than Sammy, somewhat stockier and slightly stronger. His body was tan, slim and like Sammy's, beautiful compared to the brutish power of the adult male form. Suzi looked greedily at the young genitals. They looked as pretty as Sammy's, as young and as virginal--a little smaller and somewhat fatter, like the boy himself. The pale cock had the same delicate web of blue veins and ended in the same amusing wrinkled point, and the round balls hung loosely, pinkly from their straps of flesh, just as Sammy's did. Suzi could hardly wait to touch them, but she wanted to go easy, not with the feverish eagerness she really felt.
Bob stood there as the woman studied his cock, wondering what she was thinking. He knew he was a little smaller than his friend's dick, and he wondered if it would make a difference to the woman, or if she would even notice it. He didn't want her laughing at the size of his boyish joint.
"Well, does it look right for my age?" he asked, a little embarrassed.
Suzi was lost in an erotic thought, and his words brought her back. She looked him in the eye with a gentle expression on her face. "No, Bob, of course not."
Her words startled the boy. He didn't expect to hear that, and her next words came rapidly.
"It looks better than most boys your age. I'd say you and Sammy had the best cocks I've seen on boys your age." a Bob breathed a sigh of relieve. He felt proud as did the other boy. He was hoping the pretty librarian would suck him off, the way his friend described his session with her. He wanted her to play with his cock and balls until they were stiff and tingling with crazy urges. He was glad to be there with his friend. Suddenly Bob gasped as he felt Suzi's soft warm hand enclosing his small cock and squeezing it playfully. She wrapped her fingers soothingly around his shaft and began to work the loose skin delicately up and down over his inner hardness.
It felt good to the boy and he sighed and relaxed a little, wanting her to continue. At the same time he heard his friend sigh, also, and he took a quick peek through his half-closed eyes. It can't be happening, he thought. But there it was. The woman was on her knees before them, one white cock in each hand, pumping them slowly and tenderly, her face aglow with obscene delight...
As she knelt on the floor a few inches away from the naked boys, she felt her excited pussy gush out a flood of juices, soaking her panties and dripping through to run hotly down her thighs. It was all too good, too sweet, to be true! Two beautiful young boys to play with and enjoy in whatever way she wanted. She knew she would not stop at holding both pricks in her hand. She began to pump and squeeze the exquisite wonderful young cocks that nestled in her loving hand.
It was wildly delightful to play with two cocks at one time. Both boys shivered and shook and sighed as she worked on their pricks, keeping their eyes closed to concentrate on the sensations the woman was causing to them both. Bob seemed a little nervous, so Suzi was more gentle with him, pumping and rubbing his young shaft with delicious slow pressure. She stopped occasionally, to let both organs rest in her hands, and she watched as they twitched and shook a little before subsiding limply and warmly into the nest of her hand. Then she bounced the small cocks up and down on her palms, loving the way they flopped and landed with a plop.
"You both have such nice cocks," she murmured. As she spoke, her skillful fingers seized the wrinkled foreskins and began to tug them back, teasingly, gradually exposing the secret red glans. Her fingers trembled a little as she worked and the boys stiffened and gasped with delight. Suzi felt eager saliva build up in her mouth as she thought of the twin treat awaiting her. She eased the foreskins back very slowly until they were entirely retracted, then she stared at the two red tips of their boyish cocks.
"Yes, I'd say you were both very healthy and nice. I wonder if they taste as good as they look!"
Without waiting for an answer, Suzi moaned deep in her throat and dipped her head forward, flicking out her wet horny tongue to lick first Sammy's and then Bob's cockhead. The boys gasped in chorus and both leaned forward to rest their hands on Suzi's shoulders, one boy on each side. Suzi set to work rapidly, licking their trembling young pricks with the firm tip of her experienced tongue. She moaned and tasted their salty, pure juices, digging her tongue deep into the dark holes of their cockheads, slurped and sighed as she circled their gleaming glans with her eager tongue. But it wasn't enough for Suzi. Two cocks were beautiful, but she wanted them both at once!
She reached out and put her arms around the boys' slim hips, moved the two teenagers closer together until their naked bodies were touching. Now she had both throbbing red-headed little boycocks side by side, nudging and bumping each other blindly. With a gurgling, animal noise, she dipped her head and sucked both young shafts into her mouth.
Sammy's head spun with ecstasy as Suzi's tongue made contact with the sensitive flesh of his cockhead. Holy fuck, he thought. It felt like nothing he had ever experienced before. He hoped she would go on licking his palpitating prick for hours. He quivered and moaned lightly as her tongue traced a burning pattern around the head of his stiff prick.
Bob had enjoyed Suzi's slow teasing retraction of his foreskin, but he never anticipated a pleasure as great as this one. When her pointed tonguetip first wiggled its way into the hole of his glans, he hadn't even realized what it was... he only knew it was the most exquisite pleasure he had ever known. But his curiosity ordered him to sneak a peek at what the woman was doing, and his eyes popped out of his head. She was licking that cock like a baby licked a peppermint stick. He'd never heard of that and, for a moment he was shocked, but watching her tongue dart around the sensitive base of his cockhead, he knew he didn't care. He only wanted her to go on doing it forever.
The greedy woman sucked both young cocks into her hot, waiting mouth, rubbing them together with the fierce pressure of her tongue and cheeks. The two boys gasped, grabbing her shoulders hard as they felt twin sensations... the quick shock of stiffening in their waggling balls, a delicious rippling of cock-skin, and then the sudden hardening of the wet, hot pricks. Two strong erections wriggled and trembled in Suzi's obscenely working mouth. Two stiff dicks pushed against the linings of her cheeks. She sucked noisily and happily at her two prizes while the boys started to moan and shake and jerk their hips, feeding their young aroused cocks to her in blind motions of fucking.
"Shit, don't stop, Miss Black," Bob moaned.
"Suck our cocks. Suck 'em good," Sammy agreed.
Suzi had no intention of disobeying their teenage commands. She increased the pace of her cocksucking, making a loud slurping noise, squeezing the two stiff, pounding little cocks together as they poked around wildly in her mouth. She gripped the boys' smooth, tight white asses in her hot hands and pulled their young bodies closer to her busy mouth, till their hard cockheads were butting the back of her throat. She thought happily of the mouthful of cum which would soon be hers. It would be more than she had ever had before at one time. Like a dream come true! It was her erotic fulfillment, to be sucking two teenage cocks at one time.
Suzi wanted it to last as long as possible. To the immense disappointment of the boys, she suddenly spit out their jerking little poles and looked up at their hot, excited faces.
"God, what hard cocks you boys have!" she said and grinned. "My mouth was getting a little tired. Let's do something else for a few minutes and then I'll continue sucking."
The boys didn't protest, because whatever the woman had in mind, they had a feeling it would be just as nice. And it was. She reached between their young legs and cupped their fat little balls in her hot hands. She smiled, oblivious to the boys' stares and gently began to rub and bounce the rubbery globes in her hands. The boys' balls were all fattened up from their erections with their tasty sperm. They weren't quite sure what she was doing, but they knew it felt good when she played with growing testicles, first the bouncing, then the squeezing.
The boys closed their eyes as Suzi pushed her face alternately between each pair of thin legs, flicking the sweet hanging balls with her hot tongue. Then she began to lash out at them even more rapidly, making the boys' young, tingling sacs gleam with her saliva. Both boys thought it was as nice as having their cocks sucked.
Suzi loved it too! "Ummmm!" she said, as she tasted the teenage flopping balls. She sucked them slowly and tenderly into her mouth, one after the other. As she moved leisurely and deliciously from one testicle to another, the boys moaned happily and, at the tip of each of their stiff young cocks, there appeared creamy white droplets, slowly oozing out of the tips of their cockheads.
Suzi noticed it and with her greedy mouth she stopped sucking the balls and, instead, lapped up the white bubbles from their glans, tasting and enjoying the slight differences in flavor from boycock to boycock.
"Ummmm!" she squealed happily. "I want to suck both your cocks again! I want you both to cum in my mouth NOW!"
The boys shook excitedly and poked their small stiff rods rhythmically in her waiting face. Sammy knew what was to happen, but he could hardly wait to have his achingly stiff prick sucked into the hot comfort of her mouth, to be vacuumed and pressured and squeezed by her expert tongue and cheeks until he shot his load blissfully into her tight throat. Bob didn't know quite what to expect from this whole "cumming" business, except that Sammy had told him there was nothing else like it, that when the white cream would squirt out of his cockhead, he'd feel like crying out with joy. Suzi grabbed the boys' hips again, drawing them closer together, and they quickly obeyed her touch, moving to make their cocks meet and rub cozily together in one enticing, jutting pole.
Suzi groaned in anticipation of the great feast she was ready to enjoy. She bent down and slipped the red tips of their cockheads into her mouth, sucking them slowly all the way inside the glowing oven of her mouth. She rubbed her tongue over the two stiff, throbbing rods, squeezed them between her cheeks then began a wild, noisy, vigorous sucking that made both boys squeal with intense pleasure. They began to jerk their hips as fast as they could, bumping the tips of their frantic cocks together and moaning as she sucked them harder and harder, drawing them back into her greedy, burning throat.
"Holy fuck!" cried Bob. "Jesus, suck my dick. Yeah, suck it!"
"Ummmmm, ohhhh, ahhhhh!" groaned Sammy. "Don't stop, I'm gonna cum. Don't stop!" Suzi nodded her approval, her mouth stuffed with stiff happy cocks, and she could feel her contracting cunt pumping out a steaming pool of juice as she felt the first hot squirt of Sammy's young dick deep in her throat. As she tasted the salty boy fuck cream, she sucked faster and harder, urging him on, and the boy squealed in delight while he shot a delicious stream of hot sticky cum into her waiting mouth. Bob's small throbbing cockhead was sprayed with some of it also, as it collided deep in her mouth with Sammy's glans. Bob moaned as he felt his balls begin to pump their load into the shaft of the driving cock, and then he too groaned with delight as he felt his cum shooting out in long streams, intermingling with his best friend's cum, into the cocksucking mouth of the young, beautiful librarian.
The woman almost wept with joy as she lapped, sucked, tasted and swallowed every bittersweet drop of the sticky teenage cum the boys fed her. It filled her mouth until she thought she would burst. As the salty cum flooded her mouth, she swallowed, regretting that it was over all too soon. Then she bent over and tenderly licked their limp young cocks clean.
"Wow, Jesus," sighed Bob, his face flushed, his body weak and limp. "I sure am glad I like to read. I'd be missing a lot if I didn't."
"Yeah," echoed Sammy, "but Miss Black's right. It's better to play tennis than to read about it!"
"True," moaned the satisfied Bob. "Miss Black, you're the best librarian we've ever had."
They all laughed.
CHAPTER SIX
Suzi stood up and went into the kitchen to get the boys a soft drink, at the same time mixing herself another Bloody Mary. She handed each of them their Dr Pepper and noticed that Barbra had stopped singing a long while back.
"Do you boys mind if I flip over the record? There's not much vocal on this album, but it's one of my favorites."
"No, we don't mind at all, Miss Bla... I mean Suzi... " said Bob, completely exhausted but with an unsatisfied curiosity.
"What are you staring at?" Suzi smiled at Bob.
"Well, I love your tits, but I was just wondering about the rest of you. I mean I've never seen a girl's body before, except in my dad's Playboy, and once when my mother got out of the shower with the door open, 'cause she didn't know I was home. But I've never really been close to one, a real one, a... well, you know what I mean." He could already feel his cock responding to his words and thoughts.
"And... " teased Suzi, prodding him on.
"Well, I mean I'd like to see more than just tits. I mean... I'd really like to see the bottom... your cunt, Miss Black... Suzi, I mean. Well, you know what I mean."
"Yes, I think I'm getting the message. Okay, but how about moving to a more comfortable spot... let's say the bedroom?"
"Sure," the boys said in unison.
Suzi took both boys by the hand and led them happily to her bedroom. Being able to have sucked off the two boys was fun, but she was ready for more and so were they. She pulled back the covers on the bed and both boys hopped right in.
Slowly the woman removed the rest of her clothes as the boys stared in fascination and disbelief. Both boys fell in love with the supple, firm body of this older woman. The events of the day were beyond their wildest dreams--and it certainly wasn't over!
They looked at the dark bush of hair between the woman's legs and the absence of genitals, which was something they weren't used to seeing. They stared in awe. It was different than looking at a magazine, they both agreed.
Suzi could see the look of astonishment on their faces. She joined them on the bed, spreading her legs wide apart. "Well, boys, take a good look," she said boldly.
They looked. In fact, they stared just as boldly at the folds, creases and valleys they had never seen at close range and in person before.
"Jesus, it sure is different than I thought it would be," Bob said in disbelief.
"Well, why not get to know it better?" she said and smiled. She told each boy to kneel on either side of her, their asses toward her face. She spread her legs wider, so the boys could get a better view of her female fuck parts.
"All right, boys, feel free to touch me and do whatever you want. You can even ask questions if you have any."
The boys felt a little shy about touching her at first. All they could do was kneel there and stare. Suzi felt she better get them aroused and curious. She started to work her fingers, skillfully, at the puckered openings of their assholes, with a teasing circular motion. Both boys squealed in delight at the pleasure of having their anuses probed by this woman.
"How's that, boys?" she asked tenderly. "Great," sighed Sammy. "Wow," moaned Bob. "Good," echoed Suzi.
She continued her slow probing of the two sweet asses, and soon the boys felt aroused. They began moving their asses in rhythm to her strokes, helping the progress of her fingers up their narrow, hot, shit passages. They could feel the stirring of sexual excitement and were prompted to reach out and touch the parts she had offered them so willingly. First Bob stroked the woman's pussy, finding it a soft and pleasant feeling. Sammy, at the same time, played with her tits, rubbing the nipples into stiff erection. The woman moaned, at the same time poking their assholes as a reward.
Bob remembered reading in a book about the clitoris -- a small nub of flesh that women liked having touched and played with. The book said this part of a woman was as sensitive and tender as his cock, so he proceeded carefully. With one shaking finger, he touched the little nub and rubbed it briefly. Suzi Black gasped and trembled at his touch, and urged him to continue. He did so, circling the fat red shaft with his finger, and he could see all her secret parts puff up and grow moist.
Sammy was still gathering up his courage. He wanted to explore her cunt to see what it felt like inside. He watched his friend play with the woman's clitoris, watched how she sighed and smiled and gazed contentedly into space. When he was sure she was ready and digging the whole scene, he shyly bent over and pushed his finger into the middle hole between her legs. It felt all hot and juicy inside, pleasant to feel, and his finger slipped in easily, up her cunt until it was all the way in. Jesus, it was deep. His finger was all the way in, and he couldn't feel the end. Well, he figured it would have to be deep to accommodate a nice big hard dick, like his would be one day. He worked his finger around inside, feeling the hot, sticky cuntal juices that oozed out and soaked his young hand. Suzi seemed to be enjoying it. She moved her hips and her thin lips were drawn back in an abandoned smile. She moaned steadily with the ecstasy of having her clit and pussy massaged and caressed by both boys' gentle hands and fingers. But now it was time for her to do a little pleasurable work also. Slowly she slipped her two fingers all the way up the wiggling asses of the boys. She could feel her fingers being sucked into their nether mouths.
She began a very gentle in-and-out motion, arousing the boys to a steady pumping of their asses in time with her delicious boy-butt-fuck friction. Then she used her free fingers to tickle their limp, flopping balls, bouncing and nudging them till they began to stiffen. Both boys returned the favor by working faster, with flying fingers on both .her clitoris and pussy. Bob seemed to be the most aggressive of the two, using his free hand to poke a stiff finger up the woman's ass at the same time. So now her source of pleasure was threefold... her ass, her clitoris and her cunt. She was in heaven.
"God," she moaned. "I love it, boys! How are your cocks, stiff and excited?"
"Jesus, mine's all hard again!" yelled Bob, feeling her finger poking harder in his asshole.
"Mine's getting up there too," sighed Sammy, "and my damn balls are getting swollen."
Suzi was encouraged. She started to finger-fuck both boys' asses rapidly, and they both moaned and pumped in rhythm.
"Jesus, Suzi, this is the greatest! I can't believe it. I wanna fuck you, please!" moaned Bob.
"You certainly learn fast, don't you? And you're a little greedy too." She laughed at his request All she could think of was getting his prick inside of her, fucking her. Her finger worked even faster up his dark, funky asshole. She was hot and her loins were churning with excitement as she thought of the young cock pushing its way into her cunt and destroying the boy's virginity.
She sat up and looked over the situation. Sammy backed off a little to watch his friend and the woman, as she held her arms out to the boy. "Bob, lie on top of me and get between my legs." Her voice was raspy.
Bob was eager to obey and experiment, but he couldn't find the right place. Suzi could feel his unused cock jabbing blindly against her vaginal lips, her clitoris, her belly, everywhere but into her waiting cunt.
"Hey, I'd better help you. Your cock's having trouble finding its way home."
She grabbed the poking, erect prick and guided it tenderly to the wet, gasping mouth of her vagina. Penetration was easy. Bob's hard little pole pushed in with the first jab, and both he and the woman gasped in pleasure and began pumping their hips in the motions of fucking.
"Aaaahhhh!" cried the boy. "Holy fuck, nothing beats this!"
"Ooohhh," echoed the woman, loving every inch of his young virgin cock. "Yes, Bob, fuck me hard. As hard as you want, don't stop." She was in another world.
The young boy bounced and pumped on top of the pretty woman, his eyes tightly shut, his white teeth clenched together as he sought to dig his cock deeper into her, to bury his wild prick in her hot boyfuck hole. He felt buzzes of pleasure from the tip of his prick with every thrust against the hot slick walls of her cunt. His urge was to bang her harder and faster with every prick stroke until he shot his load of cum, and he pumped his ass toward that goal, thinking the whole time that fucking was the best thing about growing up.
But Suzi was already grown up, and for her the young cock was too small for her mature pussy. She didn't feel enough stimulation. She wanted more prick up her. She looked over at the other boy who was watching the act in utter fascination. He was watching his friend's stiff fuckpole fly rapidly in and out of the librarian's wet pussy. He wanted a turn too, at this exciting indoor sport, and he could feel his own prick twitching from the sight.
"Sammy," the woman called. "Come here and put your cock in me, too. There's room enough for two!"
She moved over, taking the body of Bob with her, holding him tightly so he didn't miss a stroke. He was so absorbed in what he was doing, he didn't even notice a change of position. He just continued poking away into the hole that engulfed his frantically pumping cock. Sammy nestled up to Suzi's thin back, wiggled between her legs and began nudging his excited, stiffening prick in the general direction of the action. By luck, his blind strokes landed his cock at the slippery sucking mouth of the woman's cunt just as Bob was pushing his prick in, and Sammy's prick was pulled in along with it. He could feel his hard pole heading in alongside Bob's, then the burning of Suzi's cuntal walls, and he knew what to do. He had to keep feeding it to her until his excited, sensitive cockhead exploded with his hot cum. He closed his eyes and banged away happily, keeping perfect rhythm with his best buddy.
Suzi moaned in complete bliss as the two cocks continued to fill and jab her insides. Now she could feel the friction and stretching she needed. She loved the thought of the two teenage poles in her at the same time... a double fucking. Their warm, sweaty bodies hugged her on both sides as their eager pricks split her insides with boyish energy. She abandoned herself to her dizzying flight toward orgasm.
"Ohhhhh!" she screamed. "Fuck me, both of you, fuck me... with your two cocks, don't stop!" Her body was exploding in wild convulsions of cumming, shaking the two boys and making them hold tightly to her to keep from being thrown off the bed.
They could feel the powerful grip of her vaginal muscles, contracting and pumping their fat young cocks, and the screams from both boys filled the room, surprising even them. They felt the hot sperm jet from their squeezing balls and out the throbbing holes of their happy cockheads, their cum intermingling inside one mature cunt. They banged away furiously, joyfully, to squirt the woman full of their young cum, and the happy woman sobbed gratefully.
"My darling young boys," she said and groaned. "I want all of your cum. Give it all to me, now!"
And give it to her, they did. She could feel the cum of the two boys filling up her cunt, satisfying her.
The three of them collapsed in a limp mass on the bed, and Suzi sighed as she felt a hot trickle of their sperm run from her exhausted cunt onto the sheet, where it formed a little white pool.
"Holy fuck, I felt like I was gonna faint," whispered Bob.
"Yeah, me too, man. Fucking beats jacking off, any day."
"It certainly does," moaned Suzi, giving both boys a warm squeeze and a tender kiss.
The three of them lay there staring up at the ceiling, not thinking, just reliving the last few minutes. Suzi could have stayed like that forever, she thought. The boys were so satisfied, laying on either side of her, each witlya hand resting on her tits, playfully squeezing the nipples.
Suzi looked from one boy to the other, thinking back to Libertyville, wondering if the young boys of the town missed her, wondering if Don Morgan thought about her at all.
She glanced at the clock on the dressing table and noticed it was almost four o'clock. The afternoon had happily slipped away, and she couldn't think of a better way to have spent it.
"Boys, it's four o'clock. I think we'd better call it an afternoon."
"What?" Sammy jumped up. "Jesus, I have a piano lesson at 4:30. My dad'll beat the shit out of me if I miss it. He thinks his kid's gonna be a concert pianist some day, but he's all wrong."
"Yeah," chimed in Bob, "I gotta get home too and take care of my little sister while Mom goes out shopping."
"Well, Suzi," stammered Sammy, "thanks for a really super afternoon. I know that sounds silly, but how else do you thank someone for fucking them. I mean, you know what I mean."
"Yes," laughed Suzi, "I think I know what you mean."
The boys dressed hastily and made their way to the door, thanking the woman over and over in their little boy ways. They waved and started down the hall to the elevator.
"Sammy, Sammy," they could hear Suzi calling.
They turned to see her running behind them, waving something in the air.
"Just wanted to give you your book on Greek history. That's what you came for, isn't it?" She smiled. "And remember, it's due in two weeks!"
She turned back to her apartment and, as the boys rang for the elevator, they could hear her door being closed. They smiled at each other.
CHAPTER SEVEN
For a few days, Suzi didn't see or hear from Sammy, but it was toward the end of the school semester and she was busy as many kids filed in to get books on subjects they had to write essays and term papers on. She knew that Sammy was busy writing about Greek history, but she knew his mind was on other things... like fucking.
On Thursday, as she was dressing in the morning to leave for the library, her phone rang.
"Hello," she said. "Yes, this is Suzi Black. Who? Hugh Michaels? Sammy's father?" She could feel her heart pounding. She had already had enough experience with fathers to know it leads to disaster... for her. She didn't want to have any more of it. She listened to what the man had to say and hung up with a wide grin on her face. For once, it was going her way.
Mr. Michaels had not been specific as to what he wanted, but he was very pleasant, and had asked Suzi if she was free Friday night to have dinner at their home to discuss a business proposition... one that would be advantageous to both her and to Sammy. She accepted eagerly, wondering what it could be.
All that day she found herself unable to concentrate on anything at work. A supply of new books arrived that day and Suzi had to get them coded and then paste in the library pockets that hold the cards. At one time it was done at the main library, but in cutting back on help they had each branch library do it themselves. Suzi was certain that by the time she'd finish, every book would be coded upside down. All she could think about was Mr. Michaels' phone call, and also the sound of his sexy voice. She started wondering what he would look like, what his body would like, and particularly what his cock would look like. She wished Sammy or at least Bob would stop in so she could ask them what was happening. But neither of them were anywhere to be seen.- The suspense was too much for her.
Somehow she got through the day and spent the evening curled up on the couch with a book. She had trouble remembering what she was reading. Her mind kept going back to the conversation with Mr. Michaels. As she sat and read and thought, she could feel her cunt getting hot and sticky. She wished she had a nice young boy's prick to suck on, a nice asshole to poke her finger into and a nice pair of hands to play with her tits and clitoris. She shoved her own fingers up her pussy and manipulated them as she thought. She tweaked her clitoris until it felt raw as her body squirmed on the chair, and she could feel cum oozing down her legs. The drinks and the finger-fucking were both arousing her and making her sleepy. She finally decided there was no sense in wondering what was happening, because she'd know by the next night, and not before. She decided to get a good night's sleep.
In the morning, Suzi felt really good. Getting into her Javelin, she noted how beautiful a day it was and tried to think of everything except going to dinner at Sammy's house. But it was still foremost in her mind.
At exactly five o'clock she left the library, hurrying home for a quick shower, and by six she was back in the car again, heading for the Michaels' on Mozart Street.
Suzi found it easily enough and parked her car in the driveway. The door was opened by an attractive woman who turned out to be Sylvia Michaels. Suzi handed her the bottle of wine she had brought and walked into the comfortable living room. They chatted for a few minutes and Sammy entered, shyly smiling at the woman. Suzi got up and put a motherly arm around him, telling Mrs. Michaels what a pleasure the boy was to have around. She and Sammy pinched each other from behind at that remark.
"Yes," said Mrs. Michaels, "which is partly why we wanted to see you."
Suzi still could not understand exactly what they were talking about, but she could see Mrs. Michaels didn't seem upset about anything.
The figure of a handsome, tall man entering the room made her heart jump a little, and thoughts of Don Morgan raced through her head. This must be Hugh Michaels.
"Hello there, I'm Hugh Michaels, and you're Suzi Black, the librarian. You're all my son talks about. Suddenly he's developed a thirst for reading and I think I can understand why." With that, he winked at both her and his wife, but Suzi saw the wink meant only for her.
She immediately had very erotic thoughts about the man and wondered what his big cock would taste like deep in her throat. She could feel a tingling in her loins and her pussy and a dampness on her panties from her thoughts. She had a funny feeling that Mr. Michaels was having some pleasurable thoughts also.
"Yes, Mr. Michaels, I'm really confused as to why you've asked me over. Not that I mind, believe me. It's nice to get a home-cooked meal once in a while. Living alone makes a person rather lazy in the cooking department. Sometimes I stop off at McDonald's for a plastic burger, and other times I make a salad or pop a TV dinner into the oven."
She looked at their faces for a reaction of some kind to explain her presence there, but she found them listening to her as though they'd known her for ages.
"And besides," she continued, "Sammy's one of the nicest boys to come into the library, as I just told your wife. He's a pleasure. We get some rough kids there, who talk back and have no respect at all. Sammy's not one of those kids. He respects me and the books too. I guess you might say we're becoming close friends, right, Sammy?"
All Sammy could do was nod his head. To speak would have meant to laugh out loud at the conversation taking place in the room. He wished Bob Rice could be there to hear it.
"Well, that's why you're here, Miss Black. I'd like to tell you about it. But first of all, please let's start by having you call my wife Sylvia and call me Hugh. It's not a beautiful name, but my folks weren't very imaginative."
Suzi liked the man. "Well then, I insist you call me Suzi."
"I was hoping you'd say that. You look more like a Suzi than a Miss Black. May I say, by the way, that you weren't quite what I was expecting? I picture all librarians to look the same, and you seem to have broken the mold, or has it been that long since I've been in a library?" He laughed.
"Well, Hugh, the truth is, at work I usually do tie my hair back into a bun, which I understand is standard dress for the old maid librarian... and I am an old maid by the standards of these kids... after all, I'm over twenty-one and not yet married. They all laughed.
"Well," said Hugh, "if all librarians look like you, it's time I did more reading. But I guess my wife might object, right, Sylvia?"
Sylvia Michaels looked at them both, not certain if she should laugh along with them or if some secret romance was in the making.
"Supper is ready," was all she could manage to say without them noticing something.
Mr. Michaels took Sylvia by the arm, and slipped his other arm through Suzi's arm and led them both to the dining room. Sylvia went into the kitchen with Sammy to bring in the food and there was an awkward silence.
"Tell me about yourself," said Hugh.
"Not much to tell. I'm from Libertyville, where I was born and raised and went to college. I worked in a library there until a few years ago, when I got the urge to try big-city living. So I tried it, and I like it. Not that I didn't like the small town living. There's good to be said for both... and bad too, I might add. Of course, a small town is friendlier, but I've managed to meet some nice people here. Most of them, of course, are young boys and girls, but I've made friends and I like my job."
The man listened, or at least he looked as though he were listening. Suzi noticed his eyes fastened on her breasts and she pretended not to notice.
Sammy and Sylvia came through the swinging doors, each carrying a platter, one heaped with mashed potatoes and the other with delicious smelling fried liver and onions. Sammy returned to the kitchen for peas and carrots, cold drinks, and a bottle of wine, and they proceeded to eat. During the dinner, Hugh told Suzi of his proposition.
"We've got a little cabin up in Northern Wisconsin, near the Dells, actually, and we try and spend as much time there in the summer as we can. My older son used to go too, but this summer he's working at a camp with handicapped children, somewhere near Las Vegas, in fact, so he won't be coming home at all. That could be pretty boring for Sammy here, but we told him he could bring a boyfriend up there part of the time. Our main problem is this... the school tells us he's doing pooriy in English, and they wanted him to go to summer school classes, which would mean us staying home for all but two weeks of the summer. We were thinking, if you could come up there with us for as long as you can and tutor him, we'd pay you a nice salary, Sammy would get his tutoring, and you'd get a nice vacation and lots of sunshine at the same time. Sounds like everyone would be happy... and satisfied."
Suzi listened and thought. The idea didn't sound too bad, and she was sure she could get Sammy alone for a little fun every now and then. Sammy himself would see to it. And his father said he could have a boyfriend come up there too. That could mean double fun.
"Well, Hugh, I have two weeks vacation from the library, which I can take any time, especially in the summer when we're slower. I also have two weeks in sick days which I've been saving up, so I guess I could give you mt least a month. I'm sure we can do wonders with Sammy in a month. I'll have him speaking such perfect English, you'll think he's a British subject," she laughed.
"Well, it's all settled. We'll drive up there the week after school lets out. I can't be there all the time, because of my job, but I'm there on weekends, and sometimes I can grab two or three days during the week. Wifey here is up there most of the time, but comes into Chicago for a few days each month to catch up on mail, the local gossip with friends and the latest sales. Glad you'll be joining us, Miss Suzi Black." And with that, he excused himself and left the table.
Sammy had sat quietly through the whole thing, with a look of happiness and contentment on his face. It was certainly gonna be one helluva summer, he thought.
Mrs. Michaels spoke. "I feel better now, knowing you'll be joining us, Miss Black... I mean, Suzi. I thought we might have to change our plans this summer, and Hugh was upset about that. There's really been a lot of tension around here. He loves his weekends in Wisconsin. I guess you've settled a lot of problems tonight."
"If I did I was totally unaware of it, but I'm glad I've been of service to the Michaels family. You've got quite a son here, Sylvia. A very capable boy. Right, Sammy?" She looked at him, winked and smiled.
"Yeah, well thanks, Miss Black. You've been a big help to me, teaching me things and all. It's been really great." They both kicked each other under the table.
Mrs. Michaels rose. "I hate to be a poor hostess, but Hugh and I have been invited out this evening, and we couldn't change our plans."
Hugh entered the room wearing beige pants and a burgundy turtleneck and looking very handsome. "Yeah, some plans we have, huh, Sylvia... some boring friends of ours are showing slides of their trip to Europe this winter. That should be boring. I'll probably sleep through the whole thing."
"That's what you think, Mr. Michaels," said his wife, "I'll be right next to you, jabbing your ribs. Don't you dare insult me or Anita and Ira. They're really nice people but, Suzi, I agree with my husband... slides of someone else's trip to Europe, no matter how beautiful, can get boring... unless that person is so special to you. Then everywhere they go and everything they do and say is interesting. But regardless, he'll stay awake... or else!"
Hugh got their jackets from the closet and they waved good-bye. Hugh turned back to Suzi, "Suzi, please don't rush off because of us. My wife left a pot of coffee plugged in, and I'm sure Sammy's dying to tell you all about Wisconsin. Why don't you go in the family room. There's a fire in the fireplace, and if you use the right words, you might get Sammy to play the piano for you. He's really pretty good. Sorry we have to rush off. It's been a pleasure meeting you, Suzi, and well be seeing a lot more of you, I'm sure." He said it as though he really meant it... a lot more of her.
Suzi waited until the door closed behind them before she spoke. "Your parents are lovely people, Sammy. Now I can see why you're such a nice boy." She reached out and touched his arm. "Your father's such a good-looking man... and so cordial. I can't decide who you look like. I guess you got the best of both of them... especially between your legs." She reached down and ran her hand up his thigh, and could feel his whole body tighten up. "Come on, Sammy, let's go into that family room your father spoke about."
Suzi stopped in the kitchen on her way and poured a cup of coffee, while Sammy got another Dr Pepper out of the refrigerator. Then they entered what had to be the warmest room in the house. A fire burned brightly in the fireplace and a piano stood in one corner of the room. A stereo, records and books helped to complete the picture.
"You know, Sammy, I really like you. You're easy to be with and talk to."
"And I like you too. Glad you happened to choose me to tutor that day in the library. I've learned so much from you."
"Shall we go by the fire? You're shaking. Maybe it'll warm you up."
"Touching you, that's what warms me up, Suzi." He reached over and put his hand on her tit. She removed it firmly.
"Not now, Sammy. We really should do the dishes, but we can get to that later." As she sat down on the couch, she knew he had an erection or at least a near erection. She could see his cock perfectly outlined in the Levi's he was wearing and she stared at it a moment.
He reached out his hand to hers and she took it, and together they walked over to the fireplace and sat down in front of it. Sammy threw another log on the embers and, in a moment, the fire flared up.
Suzi glanced over at the piano. "So you play piano? Do you like it?"
"Yeah, I guess I do. Dad used to play a little... piano I mean, and so he wants his kid to play. My brother never bothered, so that left it up to me."
"Are you any good?" she asked.
"Yeah, I guess you might say I'm okay," Sammy said and laughed. He was being humble, however. He practiced every day, and was really pretty good at it.
"Play something for me... " Suzi begged. "No, you don't really want to hear... "
"Please!" Her eyes were planted firmly on his. He gave in.
"All right," he said. "Whad'ya want to hear? Any favorites?"
Suzi thumbed through the sheet music on the piano, pulling out one. "Do you know this one, it's one of my favorites." She handed him "Time Is My Friend," Julie Andrews' song.
"Sure I know it. One of my favorites too. It really says a lot."
Suzi was surprised at the sensitivity of the young boy. It was a side of him she hadn't seen before.
"Well, here goes, and ignore the wrong notes," he said, as he sat down on the piano bench.
Suzi kneeled on the floor next to him.
CHAPTER EIGHT
Sammy began to play, soft and slowly, without striking any wrong notes. In the middle of the song, he felt Suzi's body standing behind him and he moved back a bit so his back touched her leg. He shivered with excitement. Suzi placed one hand on his shoulder and Sammy was afraid he wasn't going to be able to finish the song. Then she placed her other hand on his other shoulder and Sammy moved back against her, feeling her firm breasts against the back of his head.
As he finished the song, he felt a warm sensation in his loins as his penis started reaching out for an erection. The woman's fingers rested warmly on his shoulders. He took his fingers from the piano keys and sat there, doing nothing... just sat there looking at the keys. Then he closed his eyes.
"I like you, Suzi, so much," Sammy said.
"Yes, yes, Sammy. Yes!"
Sammy turned to face the woman and they both sat down on the floor by the fireplace again. Sammy moved his fingertips down till they rested on the hardness of her nipples through her blouse. Suzi removed his shirt and tilted her head back and her hair rubbed against Sammy's stomach, against the triangle of hair that began at his navel and thickened as it fell to his groin. He held her breasts tightly in his fingers.
Suzi's fingers deftly unbuttoned his jeans, which were ready to explode with the bulge that was trying to break through. With one motion she removed his jeans and shorts.
"Make love to me," Suzi whispered, turning her head around to face him. She looked up at him for a minute and then looked down his body, straight ahead into his crotch. His hard boycock was standing across his leg. She bent her head forward and kissed it lightly.
Suzi and Sammy both stopped for a moment at hearing a familiar sound... a rain was falling, hitting the window, making the flame dance in rhythm to its sound.
"Would you like to go to my bedroom?"
"No, Sammy, let's stay right where we are. It's perfect."
Sammy ran his fingers through the woman's long hair. She turned around and faced him, closed her eyes and waited for his lips to meet hers.
Sammy took her in his arms and kissed her harder than anyone ever had before. Her lips opened to admit his hard tongue as her whole body seemed to melt in his arms. She felt like a total woman--and she felt this young boy was not that at all, but actually a man, much like his father. She wanted him to make love to her there on the floor by the fireplace, with the rain beating against the window pane.
Still kissing her, the young boy opened her blouse and removed it. Then he moved away and looked at her. As she removed her skirt, Sammy unclasped her bra and let it slip from her shoulders. Again he sat back and looked at her, wearing nothing but sheer panties. Suzi started' to remove them but the boy stopped her.
"No, don't move," he commanded. "Let me do it I just want to look at you." Without taking his eyes off of her, he reached over and removed her panties, throwing them over his shoulder. He sat and stared at her for a long time. She sat' perfectly still, her body bathed in the faint light from the window. Sammy thought she looked like a piece of sculpture. He knelt down and stared at her from that angle, and then brought his hand up to lightly touch the thick hair of her strongly fragrant pussy. He ran his fingers over her smooth skin then he brought his boyish face to her pussy and kissed it gently, lovingly, as Suzi instinctively spread her legs.
In a moment his tongue was finding its way between the soft lips of her cunt. It poked and ran itself up and down the lips until they parted and his tongue slid in her, sending spasms of pleasure through her body. She ran her fingers through his hair and moaned as his tongue flicked in and out of her cunt.
Sammy withdrew his mouth from between her legs and stood up again, facing the woman. She stared at the cock in front of her face. It was young with a lot of life in it. Certainly his father's dick would be lots bigger, but Suzi liked the cock now facing her. It was thick and perfectly shaped, surrounded by a thatch of hair. The foreskin was pulled back to reveal a drop of premature sperm on the tip of his cockhead. His balls hung low between his legs and would one day be very large.
Suzi fell to her knees and held his penis in both her hands. She brought her lips to the end of it and kissed the white cum drop she had seen there, then licked it with her tongue. Then she dropped her hands to her knees as she began to cover the length of his cock with kisses, nibbling at his balls, his thighs, at his cockhead. Then, finally, she put it into her mouth, taking all of it.
Sammy felt the woman's mouth slide down the whole long length of his cock and he shuddered. It was like the first time she had sucked his dick and yet it was like a totally new experience. He felt her tongue swirl around the tip, felt her hands clasp his balls, felt the back of her throat sucking at the rounded boycock head. He was certain he would cum any second.
"Suck, Suzi, suck my cock Don't stop. Keep sucking it, baby." He wanted her to continue, but he wanted her to stop. He didn't want to cum so fast. Suzi could feel the boy's body pull back and his cock fell from her mouth.
"No more, Suzi, no more now or I'll cum," he was panting.
The librarian understood. She kissed his cock lightly on the spit-wet mushroom head and stood up. He took her in his arms, just as a grown man would. They kissed again and then fell back on the couch. They rolled onto the floor, still kissing and hugging again and again, until Sammy was lying on top of Suzi's back.
She stopped moving, feeling his hard cock resting against her ass and lower back. He kissed her shoulder and bit her ear and her neck, burying his face in her long hair. It was like he had seen in the movies so many times, and now he was doing it, with a real woman. He moved up, bracing his knees on either side of her, kissing her back as his balls lightly touched the cheeks of her ass.
Sammy moved down and pulled the softly yielding crevice of her trembling buttocks wide apart, and knelt between her out-stretched legs. The trembling was not caused by fear, but rather from excitement. As his fingers rubbed the moist slit of her cunt, Suzi pulled herself up on her knees, on all fours, and spread her drooling pussy as wide open as she could. Her cunt flowered open in front of him. He brought his lips to her anus and kissed directly at the tiny hard ring that guarded her asshole.
Suzi could scarcely believe it. "God, Sammy, I love you," she moaned, feeling shivers shoot up her spine from this young boy who was rapidly learning about life.
Again he kissed her there, and then began to trail one finger around and around the puckered anal entrance, causing Suzi to groan in delight. He trailed the finger over the entrance, down farther to the moist, fur-lined cuntal crevice, his middle finger extended like a young cock.
He teased that finger down and under and into the tight, incredibly soft cock tunnel, moving with maddening slowness along the anterior wall of her cunt, and then slipped it out to move upward again, this time to the aroused and rigid nub of her clitoris. Suzi moaned with pleasure at the increased tinglings of desire his expert manipulations were sending through her. It was as if he'd been doing it for years.
Slowly Sammy moved his huge swollen teenage cock forward to tease the hard, rubbery tip into the moist cleft and down toward where his finger was sliding along the hot, wet folds of her cunt.
Suzi felt his hot hard prick slip along there and her legs opened farther, then closed involuntarily, almost spastically, around his invading finger while she watched with filmed eyes at the mature actions of this very young boy. Then Sammy moved the head of his cock farther still and she felt the tip replace his finger at the mouth of her pussy.
"Fuck me, Sammy darling. Please fuck me," she moaned.
He had to force himself not to plunge his prick forward at that moment, not to shove his hard young cock into her magnificent sucking pussy and impale her with a triumphant cry. No, he thought, I have to go slowly, carefully. I want this to be remembered, to mean something to both of us.
Slowly, tantalizingly, the heavily breathing young boy worked the tingling head of his cock up and down her soft, hair-lined fuck slit, up and down while the pressure in his balls climbed and soared. He forced himself, gritting his teeth, to go slowly, but it was fast becoming too much to bear. Suzi's churning, velvety buttocks were swirling back against him with growing excitement as his flaming cock pushed up into her cunt, and she was moaning and panting wildly, running her hands up and down her sides in spasmodic movements as she felt the hard teenage cock slowly ride up into her.
Sammy felt her lips, her cuntal lips, crawling up the shaft of his cock and he thought they felt like butter or soft warm honey, just as her mouth had felt when she had sucked his dick. He couldn't stand it any longer.
"I'm gonna fuck you, Suzi. I'm gonna fuck your sweet cunt. I'm gonna fuck your cunt from behind, like you never had it before," he whispered.
Suzi sucked in her breath in anticipation, his obscene words strangely exciting her, making her cunt flower wider and give off more pungent juices around his cockhead. She spread her legs wider at his command and he pressed her downward to give him better access to her cunthole.
Slowly he edged forward, sliding his big fat cock into her elastic vagina, getting the head of it all the way in, loving the feel of her cuntal flesh closing over the long hard shaft of his young cock. He pressed forward, gritting his teeth to keep him from slamming every throbbing boy-inch of his cock home, in one lunge. Another little bit of dick slid up inside her steaming open pussy and then another, and then it was all in.
"Jesus, my darling," she moaned, as she felt his hot hard cock fill her pussy, almost. He pulled it out immediately and then slammed it back into her juicing cunt. It was true, she had room for another cock along with his, but never had she been fucked with such feeling.
The warm moist walls of her pussy clasped his cock like a tight, soft fist and he groaned, then withdrew it until only the head of his cock lay within the warmth of her fuck passage. He stared down at his blossoming shaft, slick with her lubrication, grinning at the way her softly hair-rimmed pussylips puckered out around his swollen cockhead. He plunged it forward again.
"Aaahhh!" the woman moaned.
"Suzi, dear Suzi," he panted, driving his hips forward, long-clicking her, his hands kneading and squeezing her asscheeks. His long, lust-hardened boycock fucked her cuntal tunnel, which accepted all of it eagerly. She rolled and ground her greedy hips on the carpeted floor as waves of delicious pleasure surged through her trembling flesh. She felt love for this young boy who was fucking her from behind.
Suzi closed her eyes as it began to happen. The sharp pleasure consumed every fiber of her body. She came, and she thought the sensation was gonna rip her head open! "I'm CUUUMMMMNG!" she moaned loudly.
The boy's loins twisted against Suzi's upraised ass. He drove his slippery cock into her with looping strokes that seemed to receive power from the tips of his toes, his balls churning and banging into her greedy, clasping vaginal passage below. It was hard to believe that all of this was new to the almost-virginal boy. He felt the woman cumming, felt her hot fuck juices closing around his stiff cock, heard a gurgle deep in her throat and suddenly his own balls erupted. He held his breath as a torrent of thick sticky cum was released from his hot prick and filled the woman's begging pussy. He kneaded her buttocks, pushing the hot moist flesh tighter around his jerking cock as he came.
She felt Sammy's cum swirling like warm oil through her cunt and lower belly, adding to the delight of her orgasm, and tears of rapture flooded her eyes. As the last spurt shot out of his spasming cockhead, she could feel his dick losing its stiffness and becoming soft inside her cummy cunt.
Sammy held tightly to the woman as his cock slowly slipped out of her cum-filled cunt, and fell softly against his balls. Suzi rolled over on her back, exhausted with pleasure. Sammy lay next to her, wrapping his arm around her shoulders. They said nothing for a while until their breathing returned to normal.
"This was the nicest night of my life, Suzi," the boy whispered. "I loved it too," she said. "Guess what?"
"I'm too exhausted to guess anything. You'll have to tell me," Suzi said and sighed. "The rain stopped."
Suzi turned and looked out the window. The rain had stopped falling. Even the fire was slowly dying out. Suzi got up off the floor and put on her clothes. Sammy did the same.
They carried the dishes into the kitchen and Suzi washed as Sammy dried, while they both hummed silly songs and smiled at each other a lot. There was no reason for words.
Suzi left before Sammy's parents returned home, anxiously awaiting the month she would spend in Wisconsin, fucking her young lover.
CHAPTER NINE
The first week in Wisconsin was fun for everyone. Even the drive up there had been fun. Mr. and Mrs. Michaels in the front seat of their Ford station wagon and Sammy and Suzi in the back singing songs all the way there. Suzi kept her hand firmly on the boy's crotch, maintaining an erection for him, whenever Mrs. Michaels was facing front, and quickly removed it if she noticed the woman turning around. It was getting to be a game, keeping his cock up hard, but it was frustrating the shit out of Sammy. He wished he could find a way to shove his fingers up her cunt without his parents noticing.
They made several stops along the way, either to use the toilets or just to get a cold drink and fill up the car with gas. At one point along the way, Sammy and Suzi moved up front while his parents took a cat nap in the back seat. It was during this part of the ride that Sammy reached up under Suzi's skirt and shoved his hand under her panties. He stuffed two fingers up her juicy pussy, and played with her clitoris until Suzi thought she would run the car off the road, but she was forced to carry on a line of chatter to keep Sammy's parents from getting suspicious, and the child was getting a big kick out of the whole thing.
"Well, Sammy," she said, "when shall we have your first lesson?"
"Gee, Miss Black, I'd like to start right away if we could," he said, as his fingers pinched her clit and one finger merrily slid up her slippery cuntal passage.
With one hand on the steering wheel, she attempted to push the boy's hand away, but he only held firm and smiled at her.
"You're really so easy to work with, Miss Black, and I always learn a lot from you."
"Well, you're a bright boy, Sammy, and you catch on fast." She gave up trying to push him away. Instead she reached over and unzipped his pants at the same time she gave a cough, loud enough to drown out the noise of a zipper. She reached in and brought out his half hard cock and began rubbing it.
The boy could feel it getting staffer, but he had to remain cool too, in order to keep his parents from knowing about the front seat sexing taking place.
"You'll really gonna love it there, Miss Black. It's another world. Quiet, restful. I'm gonna love showing you the place."
Suzi was masturbating him fast and furious and the boy thought he was going to scream and he knew he couldn't keep up this talking, because it would show in his voice. He tried humming, but even that sounded funny. As she worked his cock faster and faster, he felt his fingers fucking her cunt in the same rhythm, and how she managed to concentrate on her driving was beyond him, but she did.
Suzi's able fingers played with his cock, teased his balls, and ran along the tip of his cock, playing with his foreskin. Her mouth ached to have it stuffing her face, ached to taste the cum that was building up and getting ready to shoot out. She worked his prick faster and faster and Sammy reached over and grabbed the box of Kleenex, just as the hot sticky cum started shooting out of his gulping cockhead. He quickly covered his spurting cock with the Kleenex, but some of it still managed to drip on the vinyl seats. Sammy quickly cleaned it up, at the same time pulling his stinky fingers out of Suzi's hot fuck box, and pushing her skirt down in place.
""Well, looks like we're really getting there," Mr. Michaels said, as he opened his eyes. "I'll take the wheel again, Suzi, and you and Sammy can get in the back again."
Then he looked over and saw his wife soundly sleeping. No sense in bothering her, he thought. "Sammy, why don't you get in the back and leave Suzi up front, so we don't have to disturb your mother?"
Suzi pulled over to the shoulder of the road and Sammy quietly climbed over the seat into the back. Suzi slid over into his seat as Hugh got in on the driver's side. Sammy didn't mind too much, because he felt like taking a little nap anyway. He was worn out from all the sex he'd been having lately. But he loved it!
They drove quietly for a while and soon Sammy was sound asleep next to his mother. Suzi and Hugh carried on a quiet conversation, which kept coming back to sex, somehow. He talked about how good a man he was, with his wife, with other women, while Suzi kept her eye on his wife, to make sure she wasn't feigning sleep. She wasn't. Then, because he was afraid she would wake up and hear him, he switched the conversation to sports, Chicago, Libertyville, his days in the army, and everything else.
As he talked, his hand slid over to Suzi's side, and Suzi slid over closer to him and, finally, she found his hand under her skirt. Suzi made no attempt to stop him. In fact, she liked it. He crept in under her panties, which were already wet from his son. When he felt how wet they were, he assumed he was having an effect on her. She let him think he was right. At the sound of his wife moving, he quickly removed his hand, and then placed it under her sweater on her lace-covered tit, squeezing her hard nipple, his eyes firmly planted on the road. Suzi reached over and put her hand on his crotch, feeling the size of him and squeezing his cock at the same time. Her eyes, too, were planted firmly ahead of her.
Mother and son both awoke at the same time and, from their vantage point, all looked very normal. Husband and tutor were sitting up front, both watching the road and the scenery.
Late in the afternoon they reached their destination, a little cottage in northern Wisconsin.
Suzi understood immediately why Mr. Michaels loved being there. The cabin was in a wooded area, hidden from view, with a small man-made lake close by. Inside the cabin was a warm friendly feeling. Two bedrooms with an enclosed sleeping porch that Suzi would be using, a small front room with a wood-burning fireplace, and a large rustic kitchen. A perfect place to rest, relax and shake off the cares of the big city.
There was no further contact between Hugh Michaels and Suzi Black, though very often she found him looking at her with lustful eyes. For that first week he stayed there and went out fishing early every morning with his son. Once or twice Suzi went along, but usually she stayed back and did some reading and sunbathing in the yard. Sometimes she and Mrs. Michaels would drive into town for groceries, and always in the afternoon she and Sammy would go off somewhere for his lesson... which usually consisted of a half hour of English and about two hours of sucking and fucking.
Suzi came to realize the boy was not in need of any tutoring. Not in English, and certainly not in sex. He was very good at both. There was a swimming pond near where they went to study, so they always wore bathing suits and swam after Sammy's lesson... with the bathing suits laying close by.
Sammy loved to watch the woman swim. Her hair looks even better when it's wet, he thought. The water brought out all the highlights and it flowed over her white skin in striking contrast. The firm white flesh of her buoyant breasts glistened with a film of water where they rode the surface of the pond. Sometimes she floated on her back, kicking gently so that the water between her legs occasionally lapped through the thick mat of her pubic hair. She loved those moments of being able to swim in the raw with her young lover, knowing no one would think of looking for them there.
She looked at the boy standing near the water with his prick hanging in front of him in all its glory. His balls formed a nice rounded sac under his teenage cock.
He grabbed hold of his cock and balls with one hand to protect them as he hit the water.
As his body hit the water with a splash, Suzi could feel her hair getting wet. Then he swam up and put his arms around her from behind, letting his half-hard cock press against her anus.
"You've got a nice prick, my darling," she whispered.
"The better to fuck you with, my tutor," he said and laughed.
"It feels good," she said, as his cock frictioned between her legs.
The boy pulled away as he felt his cock getting stiff, and swam around a bit. He floated on his back with his hard-on sticking up like a periscope from the water. Suzi stared at it for a moment, then reached over and grabbed it, moving the skin up and down his cockshaft, pulling the foreskin over the tip and then drawing it back. She clasped it firmly in her hand and then tenderly put her mouth on it, so she could taste the boycock. Sammy slipped away from her, laughing.
She swam over to him and kissed him on the hps, pressing her body tightly to his. She could feel his hot cock pressing against her cunt, which was just as hot.
"Fuck me, Sammy. Fuck me underwater!" she said and moaned.
The boy looked at her with alarm and fascination. Underwater! Wow! Now he'd heard of everything. Suzi was always coming up with something new and original, at least to him.
"You mean it?" he asked.
"Sure, I mean it. Why else would I say it?" She reached down and grabbed his balls.
"God, you're really something else," he whispered, and then he bent down his head to take her breast in his hps. He was something else too, the woman felt. For a young boy, he sure was learning fast... a good student, as she had told his parents.
He took her nipple and moved it back and forth between his teeth, teasing her, letting the water add to her enjoyment by moving around the lower portion of her breast.
"Ohhh, yes, suck it, darling, suck my tits," she whispered as she reached down, took hold of his young cock and started beating it.
"Ummmm," the boy moaned, doing the same to her other tit, sucking on it and then pinching the tip with her teeth. Suzi had goose-bumps all over her body as she felt his cock hardening, knowing it was getting ready to shoot its young load. She wanted it in her mouth or up her cunt, but not in her hand or in the water.
"Climb up here and sit on the banks. I want to play with your beautiful cock," she said, and the boy obeyed, flopping back to look up at the sun through the mass of trees, as Suzi pumped his cock in her wet hands.
She put her lips down over the glans of the boy's stiff rod and started sucking, giving him a blow-job he wouldn't forget. His cock was fully stiff by this time.
"You sure know how to make a guy happy, Suzi," he choked. "I'll bet no one can suck a cock like you can!"
"It's just that you have such a nice cock to suck," she murmured, looking up at him.
"God, this is nicer than sitting around talking to guys and beating off."
Suzi stopped sucking. "What were the things you talked about, when you beat off?"
"Lots of things. We'd talk about girls at school that we wanted to make it with, and older girls, like you. We'd play with each other's dicks and close our eyes and pretend some beautiful chick was beating us off, like you, Suzi."
Suzi returned to the work at hand, her mouth down on the boy's cock, working it furiously. Then she stopped and looked up at him. "Fuck me. I want you to fuck me."
Suzi was standing in water just deep enough so the lower portion of her body was immersed. Sammy slid into the water and got behind her. She knew he was going to fuck her dog style. She couldn't wait to feel his prick between her legs.
Sammy put his arms around her and forced his cockhead into her vagina and let it sit there. She jerked her hips to get his cock up her belly.
"Here goes, Suzi," he said and shoved his cock up her pussy, not fast, not slow, but in one even slide. He pulled it out, moving it around inside the lips of her pussy again, getting her hot once more. He started fucking her and she could feel the pleasure of his young cock as it rammed up into her pussy in the water. The pond provided the necessary lubrication for them and she loved the feel of his hands on her tits.
Suddenly he pulled his young prick out of her aching cunt, keeping it between her legs for a moment. But he didn't put it back inside her pussy, which was burning for it.
"Suzi, I'd like to do it another way... " She knew what he meant... he wanted to fuck her in her asshole. And before she could answer, she felt his cockhead right smack between her asscheeks, as he pressed hard. He was breathing harder, faster, and she knew that this was what he wanted to do. Suzi panicked, never having been fucked in the ass before. Even though this young boy didn't have the biggest dick, she was sure it would be tight and hurt her. She wondered if she could bear it. She wanted to stop the boy. Jesus, please don't let him put that dick up my ass! she thought.
On the other hand, she could feel herself becoming aroused at the thought of it. She dreaded what was to come, but she prepared herself for it as best she could. She tried to relax as much as possible, letting her ass take it, not trying to resist it.
"Here, Suzi, take this up your asshole," the boy said. He shoved forward with his cock, pushing it through the water of the pool into her tight, clasping, raw, burning asshole. It went all the way up her shit chute in one fast move, impaling her.
Suzi closed her eyes and almost fainted. She would have screamed in pain, but not a sound came from her throat. Instead her entire body froze and she just let the dizzying pain flush through her, accepting it. It hurt more than anything she'd ever expected. Tears welled up in her eyes and she bit her tongue like crazy to get her mind off of it.
Sammy held his cock all the way inside the woman's beautiful ass. He pulled it out almost all the way and once again shoved it in her asshole.
Again she gasped in pain, but feeling, at the same time, a certain excitement. And suddenly she wanted him to cum in her ass. She couldn't wait for the young boy to fill her shit hole.
"God, Suzi, I'm gonna cum... in your ass. I'm gonna cum in your fucking asshole... " He was sweating, his heaving body causing waves in the water as he pounded her stretched and raw asshole with his fast-maturing, almost-man-sized cock.
Suzi cried, as she felt the pounding in her ass. She knew he was almost ready to cum.
"I'm gonna cum," he whispered in passion, keeping his voice down as he slammed his stiff rod into her asshole with all the force in his young body, his hands wrapped around her tits, tearing into them until she thought she would die. "Aaaaahhhhh," she cried, with passion. "Jesus fuck," the boy yelled, his entire body frozen in shivers and spasms. "I'm cumming!"
Sammy slammed it into her ass for the final time. He held her, breathing against her wet back in the water as he pumped his cockjuice into her asshole. It shot from the head of his prick and ran around the length of his shaft, and then slipped out of her asshole, the sticky white cum spiraling in the pond water. Suzi turned her head to see a rivulet of sperm floating through the lighted water, as the sun shone down on them. And then, with a gasp, Sammy pulled his dick out of her hurting asshole and got out of the water, sitting there watching the woman.
Suzi joined him, and together they sat and looked through the trees, neither of them saying a word.
Sammy spoke first, holding the woman. "I hope I didn't hurt you," he said, as he dried his body with a towel they had brought along. His cock hung soft between his legs, exhausted.
"No, but I probably won't be able to walk tomorrow," she said and laughed.
CHAPTER TEN
They lay there quietly for what seemed to be hours, and Sammy even fell off to sleep for a short while. When he opened his eyes, he again saw the woman he was holding staring at him. He couldn't believe he felt a stirring in his cock again. He thought it would never rise, after the ass-fucking session, but here it was showing signs of life. But Suzi, who noticed it too, felt she couldn't take his cock up her cunt or ass right then. However, her mouth wasn't doing anything special at the moment. She quietly slid from his arms and lowered her mouth over his swelling cock.
"Mmmmmmm," Suzi moaned, holding onto the cock in her mouth with all her strength, biting it ever so tenderly.
"Keep sucking, Suzi darling. Don't stop sucking my cock," the boy ordered. He grabbed his own balls with his right hand and pulled her hps closer to his cock. She continued sucking it. She grooved on the fact that this young boy had his slim hard young boycock stuffed down her throat, and her tongue was working the foreskin up and down. This was quite a day of sex for both of them- She was so happy, she could feel tears in her eyes, as she chewed on the cock.
Suzi moved her head up and down, sucking and making the head swirl in her mouth, drawing the skin of his cock up with her hand. His balls were tightening and she knew he was very close to cumming. Little premature spurts of cum were seeping out the tip of his prick when she pulled the foreskin up. She could taste the sweetness of the cock in her mouth and she knew he would cum any second.
"I'm cumming," he moaned, as his entire body froze.
Suzi tasted it in her mouth, this young boy's creamy load. The load of jism filled her cheeks and made her choke as she tried to swallow it. The taste was sweet but the load was so big, more cum than she ever remembered...
She sucked his cock dry, pulling each and every drop of sperm into her throat, into her belly. Then she pulled her head off the boy's cock, licking the sperm into her mouth from her chin.
"Thanks. That was nice!" was all she could say.
They dried off, under the fast-fading sun, and then got into their clothes and gathered up everything, remembering to take the English books, too. On the way home to the cabin, they reviewed some of the English problems he was having.
As they entered the house, they walked right into Hugh Michaels, looking handsome in a pair of Levi's and turtleneck shirt.
"Well, you both look refreshed. Did you get much work done?" he smiled.
"The truth is, Hugh, we probably could have accomplished a lot more, but we took a cool dip somewhere in the middle of dangling participles and sentence structure. But, seriously, we did get quite a bit done," the woman said.
"Well, that's great. How about a cold drink? I was just on my way to get one, too."
"Not me, Dad, I'm gonna take a shower and change clothes. What's for supper?" the boy said.
"I guess it's leftovers tonight, son," he told the boy. "Mom didn't fix anything special for tonight."
"That boy," he said to Suzi, as they walked to the kitchen. "He's always wondering about the 'next' meal, before we've finished 'this' meal."
"Like all boys, I guess," she thought aloud.
"He's really very fond of you, Suzi, and I can understand why. I even think he's got one of those teenage crushes-on-the-teacher kind of things, don't you?"
"I hadn't noticed, Hugh, really. We get along well, but then again, I do with most of the boys who come to the library. The girls, too, actually, except that girls at that age are slightly more aloof. They really don't bother with anyone, except their own friends. But I've never had a problem with them."
They all had a quick supper of cold cuts and salads, sat around the table talking for a while longer, and then Hugh Michaels threw his clothes into a suitcase and got ready for the long drive back to Chicago. His week's vacation was over and now he would only spend the weekend with his family. They walked him to the door, where he kissed his wife, shook hands with his son, and smiled at Suzi, as he walked out to the car and got in.
He got into the car and rolled down the window. "Sylvia, are you sure you'll have a car to get around in?"
"Yes, Hugh, don't worry. The Olkens will be coming up on Wednesday in separate cars, so when Ira goes back to Chicago, Anita and I'll have a car to use... and Suzi too, if she needs it."
"Okay, honey," he yelled.
"Hey, Dad, I almost forgot... will you call Joel Lavin when you get back and ask him if he can come back with you on Friday to stay for a few days... he can stay all week if he wants, or go back with you on Monday morning, but I did tell him he could come up here while we're here."
"Sure thing, son, what's his number?"
Sammy saw his father was holding a pad of paper and pen. "It's 338-1636. You can probably catch him any evening. Thanks, Dad,"
"Sure thing! Hey, you take care of the women, you hear, and give your mom a hand around the house and do everything she tells you... and everything Miss Black tells you, too. You hear me?"
"Sure, Dad."
They all waved at him, as he sped away, then turned for the house.
"Well, I think I'm going to take a shower and make it an early night. I have some reading to catch up on." Suzi couldn't wait to hit the shower. Her ass was feeling raw and the water hitting against it would certainly make it feel better.
"I'm just going to put the few dishes in the dishwasher and turn in early too. I plan to wash clothes early tomorrow morning and maybe work out in the garden part of the day."
Sammy looked at his tutor. "Mis Black, let's go back to the same spot we found today. It's a quiet place and we got so much done. If I could do as much every day as I did today, I'd certainly be learning a lot by the end of the summer, don't you think?"
"Oh, yes, Sammy, I'd say so, for sure." She winked at him and he winked back. Mrs. Michaels continued carrying dishes into the kitchen, thinking about her gardening, and Sammy headed for his room, Suzi for the shower, and all in all, it had been a very lucrative day.
And who said teaching English wasn't fun, thought Suzi, as she climbed into bed and turned off the light.
CHAPTER ELEVEN
The week went by fast. Suzi and Sammy headed down to the pond each day for lessons, and it seemed that Sammy was learning faster than Suzi could teach. Mrs. Michaels was thrilled that the boy was so involved in learning, and she kept busy with her house and her gardening. In the middle of the week her friends the Olkens arrived, and she was busy running to their cabin and using their car to go shopping. A few evenings she spent with Anita doing needlepoint, which left Sammy and his tutor alone in the house, and they always ended up in front of the fireplace, fucking and sucking.
On Friday Sylvia Michaels made a big supper for Hugh, who always arrived starved. And as always, he arrived about dinner time. Along with Hugh was Sammy's boyfriend, Joel Lavin. Sammy ran to his friend when he saw him, happy to have him there.
Sammy introduced him to Suzi and it was obvious by the glint in his eye that he had already had some sort of introduction to the woman, from someone.
"Hugh, don't eat a big meal. I got a call from the Olkens a little while ago and they want us to go into the dells tonight with them, to the Dells Country Club. For dinner and dancing, and we'll stay overnight and play golf in the morning. I thought you'd like the idea."
"Yeah, I do like it. Will you people mind staying here without us?" he winked at the boys and Suzi.
"No, Dad, well be okay, and well take care of Miss Black. She won't have to be afraid."
"God, I'm not afraid, but it's nice to know you strong men are here to protect me anyhow," Suzi said and laughed.
"We'll be back tomorrow around dinner time," said Sylvia.
After dinner, Sammy and Joel went back to Sammy's room, while Hugh went to freshen up and the women cleared off the table. Suzi could hear the boys laughing and wondered what they were talking about.
Inside Sammy's room, the two boys sat on the bed, each drinking a bottle of beer. Joel leaned back and burped.
"What's it like with Suzi?" he asked.
"God, incredible, just incredible. My cock in her pussy, in her mouth... even in her ass. Yeah, it's incredible."
"You know something, I used to beat off just having Bob Rice tell me about her and how great she was. Really! I'd listen to him talk and pretend that I was fucking her or something. Christ, it's all that he talks about."
They both laughed.
"Hey, you wanna beat off? Like we used to?" Joel asked, physically excited from talking about the librarian.
"Sure, why not? It's been a long time... "
"I know, I know," Joel said, pulling his pants down to his knees. His cock stood up.
A knock on the door. It scared the shit out of both boys. Sammy had forgotten to lock the door. "Sammy, Dad and I are leaving now, so be good, and you and Joel go to bed early, you hear me?"
"Good night, son. Good night, Joel," said Sammy's father.
"Have fun, folks," Sammy said, afraid to breathe too loud.
"Good night, Mr. and Mrs. Michaels. Thanks again for having me." He felt like a fool with his pants wrapped around his ankles, praying they wouldn't open the door. They heard the front door close and the sound of the car as it headed toward the Olkens. Both boys breathed heavy.
Sammy pulled his jeans to the floor and grasped his cock between his fingers and began working it up and down.
"Tell me about her. What's it like?" Joel asked, flopping back on the bed, masturbating.
"Her cunt's covered with soft, thick hair, the softest, thickest hair in the world. I like to spread the lips with my tongue," Sammy's words provided clear images in Joel's mind.
Sammy looked over to Joel to see his eyes shut tight, his hand moving swiftly over his stiff cock. And then, without knowing why, Sammy looked to the door to see the figure of the librarian standing calmly, watching them.
Sammy played it cool and didn't say a word. Instead he breathed deep and when Joel urged him to continue talking, he did so, as Suzi crept into the room and stood near the sandy-haired boy who was too busy beating his meat to notice the presence of a third person.
"Well, I put my tongue in her pussy and swirl it around and it gets hot and juicy inside there and she moans and pulls at my hair. Then she reaches down and grabs my cock tight in her hand... " Suzi reached down and grabbed Joel's cock tightly in her hand and the boy's eyes opened and blinked as he gasped.
Sammy watched it all happen. Suzi began to stroke Joel's expanded cock as he sat up on the bed, not quite believing what was happening. His mind was a little dulled by the beer and the jerking off.
"Oh," Joel moaned, as her cool fingers began to run up and down his burning cock. It made his blood run faster. She leaned closer to him and kissed him lightly on the neck, while her fingers made long strokes up and down his hardened penis. She held it tightly, stretching the skin up and down, moving it just as she had moved Sammy's. She was pleased to see his cock was even larger than Sammy's.
Joel pushed his hips upward as Sammy helped the situation by tugging the boy's pants down off his legs. As soon as the pants were off, Joel spread his legs and Suzi's other hand cupped his heavy balls. The pressure was building within them.
Suzi rubbed her own thighs together as she became caught up in the passionate exercise. She could feel sensations stirring deep in her womb, and the tender folds of her warm flesh around the opening of her cunt became damp as the lubricating juices flowed from within her tight, smooth, fuck passage.
Again and again, she traced the outline of the boy's hard cock with her soft finger, feeling it in her palm as she thought she would feel it in her cunt. She kept her lips pressed against his neck and she licked and began biting there against the muscles that strained under the skin.
Sammy, at the same time, jumped onto the bed and knelt behind Joel so his cock was inches from Joel's shoulder, inches from his tutor's lips. He began jerking his cock in front of her face, knowing she would take his semen when he reached his limit. Joel turned his head a bit, looking over Suzi's long hair to see the tip of Sammy's swollen cock inches from her mouth.
The large head of Joel Lavin's young cock erupted with ejaculations like a spitting volcano onto Suzi's cupped hand. Suzi moved her head to watch the eruption. She stared at the exploding organ, her hand automatically pumping from her own excitement. The sight of his climax in her soft tanned hand made her entire body tremble.
"Cum, Joel, cum," she said clearly.
"Yeah, yeah," Joel said, watching his white cum ooze from the tip of his cock. Some of it landed in her hair when it shot, and on his chest, where it dropped to his stomach and ran down the hairs of his crotch where it started from.
"Suzi!" Sammy yelled. Joel turned his head to see Sammy thrust the end of his cock into her mouth. Suzi grabbed it expertly between her lips and Joel could see her mouth fill with hot sticky boycum, then swallow, fill then swallow. Joel moaned and the entire bed shook as Sammy filled the woman's mouth with his love-juice.
The lovely woman held the organ in her mouth until it became soft. The other cock, in her hand, was now soft also, and at the exact same moment she released both the male organs and stood up... a wide grin on her face.
"Forgive me, boys, I sort of got carried away. Well, good night!" and with those words, she turned around and walked out of the room, closing the door behind her. The boys sat and looked at each other for a while, smiling. They fell back on the cum-stained bed and, without turning off the light, fell asleep.
Both boys woke up in the morning with slight hangovers from the beer, but that didn't stop them from walking naked to the sleeping porch. They entered the room, both excited, and walked to either side of the bed.
"Good morning, Suzi," Sammy said tenderly.
"Good morning, Miss Black," Joel suddenly became shy.
The woman opened her eyes to find two hard boycocks staring back at her. She thought it might be a dream, but after rubbing her eyes she knew it was for real--and she was pleased.
"What a nice way to wake up in the morning," Suzi said and smiled.
"Almost as nice as the way we went to sleep last night," Joel added.
Suzi brought her hands up and grabbed both pricks at the same time. The boys immediately knelt on the bed, one on each side, and lowered their waiting cocks to her lips. With one sucking movement Suzi pulled both cocks into her mouth at the same time and ran her tongue over the twin heads. Both pricks began to lengthen and stiffen until they were forced out of the woman's mouth by their size.
Suzi's hands pulled at both the swollen pricks over her face and touched their heads together. She stroked them in exactly the same way, watching their balls jump up and down with every movement of her hands.
"Fuck me, Joel," she said, staring at the boy's large organ. Sammy smiled, knowing this was what his friend wanted and what the woman wanted, also. He pulled away from her and sat himself down on a stool with his legs spread. He planned to watch the scene very closely while he beat his own cock with his hand.
Joel removed the woman's nightgown and knelt between her wide-spread legs. She reached down and grabbed the boy's penis, just the way she had done the night before, and it was throbbing as much as the night before. He leaned forward and put his hands on either side of her shoulders, while she drew her knees up and locked them around his hips.
Joel looked down at their bodies and saw the pointed breasts with the hard nipples staring back at him. He looked at the dark wet mound between her legs; the sight of it drove him wild with passion and he knew he would have to hold back because he felt like he was ready to cum any second.
Suzi took his penis and led it with her hand into the mound of her hungry pussy. Almost as if to tease herself, she slowly ran the rubbery tip of Joel's cock along the narrow slit, parting the smooth pink lips of her cuntal passage. When the cockhead touched her clitoris, a wave of sensual pleasure flooded her brain and she could wait no longer to have it inside her burning, greedy, fuck passage.
Suzi opened her legs as wide as she could under the new boy's big body. Then, arching her hips, she ran the rock-hard shaft slowly along the moist pink flesh to the ragged opening of her vaginal tunnel.
Sammy watched in delight as his good friend was stretched above his love-making teacher. He watched as the woman grasped the boy's prick, guiding it, teaching it, training it, as she had done with him. He could see the pressure building up in the boy's balls and he knew that Joel wanted to drive his cock deep into the beautiful woman.
Suzi moved her hands to her vaginal lips and parted them, opening them fully to the head of the boy's long cock. Suddenly, the tip of his dick made its way into the opening of her passage and she jerked back and sighed.
Joel couldn't wait any longer. He drove his cock all the way into the woman's cunt with one long move, impaling her on the long, hot, boyfuck pole. Her legs kicked out straight from under his wildly churning body, jerking into the air.
Joel pulled his body up, sliding his knees under the woman's smooth asscheeks, to be able to look at his cock entering her body. He looked down to see his light pubic hair wetly mingling with the curls between her thighs. The tight lips of her cunt were widely stretched around his penis, around the dark base of his cock, and to Joel it looked like he was going to split the woman open any minute.
"Am I hurting you?" he asked, scared.
"No, God, no, it's beautiful," she whispered, glancing at Sammy. She winked at the boy, and he winked back, happy for the woman he loved and his good friend.
Suzi flexed the muscles of her pussy around the throbbing organ. She could feel it grow with each movement she was making. She could feel every detail of the hard form inside her body as the nerves in her wet cunt transmitted responses to her brain. She became alive with passion and she wanted to be fucked... hard... forever.
She could feel the boy's balls dangling against her asscheeks and she rolled her ass sideways, loving the sensation. He knew what he was doing, she felt, and she relaxed and let his movements take over.
It happened too quickly, it seemed to her, but to the teenage boy, it was the most wonderful moment of his whole life. He thrust his cock deep within the woman, then pulled out again so that the tip touched the lips of her hot pussy, and then thrust in again, again and again.
With each forward movement the pressure in his penis and the sensations caused by its movement in and out of her vaginal passage became too much for him. He flooded her insides with fresh hot boycum without making a sound. His eyes rolled and his body went stiff, frozen, and he seemed unable to breathe for a minute while torrents of cum gushed from his cock and poured along the woman's hot pussy walls. Then he pulled his cock out and sat on the bed in front of the woman, and Suzi looked up to see the happiest-looking boy she could remember, next to Sammy. There was a look of total fulfillment in Joel's eyes.
Sammy jumped off the stool, knowing the librarian was only warmed up, and when Joel moved off the bed to watch the woman and the boy, Sammy jumped on and fell onto Suzi, driving his cock fully into her pussy. He could feel it slip in easily as his good friend's cum lubricated the way.
Her cunt was biting, holding, sucking. She was on fire now and Sammy knew how to tame her. After all, hadn't she taught him well? He could feel the contracting muscles hidden in her wet pussy pulling at the flesh of his rigid cock, and the head jerked deep in her womb in response. Suzi reached around his hips to hold her crotch tightly against his.
"Sammy, honey, fuck me. Fuck me with your big beautiful boycock!" She squirmed and twisted her body on the bed beneath her young friend.
Suzi rode her body up and down the hard wet shaft of the boy's cock. Sammy didn't have to move. He wanted the woman's cunt to fuck him, to come up his pole and pull him down again, to grasp hie cock and pull at it till he spurted all of his hot semen into her already cum-filled belly.
Suzi ran her wet tongue across her hps as she began to work in hungry, sensuous abandon at the long pleasure-giving shaft buried deeply in her flaming body. She strained and wiggled against the thick tip of the boy's penis as she pulled her body down into the mattress, then moved her muscles to tighten her cunt as she lifted her pelvis, forcing the cock to its incredible depth.
Sammy fought the urge to let his hot semen fill her heaving belly, as his balls slapped against her little puckered anus with each driving thrust. He just let Suzi go wild with lust for his hard cock. Her greedy movements became faster and faster as she frantically worked to absorb the hot boyfuck column in her burning, grasping womb.
"Fuck it, Suzi baby, fuck my cock," Sammy said as the woman's body thrust up along the hard shaft of his penis. She worked in mad fury now, like an animal filled with lust, and she bucked her hips crazily against the boy's blood-engorged cock. Her clasping cunt rode up and down his long cock and made him feel he was on top of the world. He couldn't stand it any longer, he felt that he was going to burst!
Joel sat" on the stool watching everything. "Cum in her. Hurry, cum in her!" he yelled. And Joel came while he was yelling. Cum ran down his fingers and onto the floor as he saw his friend's balls contract, knowing his friend was going to shoot his load into the woman.
"Now, Sammy, make it now!" Suzi screamed, savagely ramming her cunt on the boy's hard cock.
"I'm cumming, Suzi, I'm cumming! Holy fuck, "I'm cumming in you, Suzi darling," he screamed. They were both screaming. It was too much. He dropped his body to hers and shoved his prick as deep into her as possible and he felt the wet cum dash from the tip of his cock into the sucking vagina. His balls tightened and heaved with each contraction, with each gigantic spurt, as the sperm lurched out like cannon shots of tremendous hot fluid.
When the huge swollen head in her pussy started firing out the hot liquid, electric jolts flashed through Suzi's head. She felt like she was being pierced by the jabbing spurts from her young boy's penis, as if the liquid was cutting through her body, grabbing at her brain. Suzi lurched up again and again, pushing Sammy within her, as her body would not stop the movements, the heavings, the pushing and pulling. She brought her hands to Sammy's ass and held tight to his buttocks as her own orgasm came. The cum spilled out around Sammy's overflowing cock and ran thickly, mixing with his, down the crevice of. her wide-opened buttocks, covering his balls which were pressed hard against the puckered crown of her anus. The entire area of their naked locked loins was soaked with their hot sticky cum.
Sammy was out of his mind with the thrill of the situation, having fucked the librarian with the aid of his friend's cum, as that same friend watched. He felt good that he was able to share this woman with his friends, first Bob and now Joel. But he was glad she had achieved her orgasm with him and not Joel. She'd waited for him.
His friend sat on the stool, staring into space. "Joel, are you okay?" Sammy asked, pulling his wet cock from Suzi's cunt.
"I don't believe it. I just don't believe it," Joel said, smiling. "And my mother always yells at me 'cause I won't go to the library and use their books. Now she's gonna have trouble keeping me away from there."
Suzi looked at him and laughed. They all laughed.
The three of them took a shower together, washing each others bodies, and after they dressed, they cleaned up the bedroom, washed the sheets and replaced them, so that the Michaels' would be none the wiser. It was getting late in the day, and they would be coming home soon.
When the Michaels' came home, they found the boys sitting on the floor, Suzi on the couch, a fire in the fireplace, and the TV on, while the three of them sat and ate popcorn. It looked very cozy. Sylvia was glad to see that nothing had changed since they left, and Hugh was in a delightful mood. He joined them in the family room, munching popcorn too. Then they decided--and Suzi couldn't remember exactly who decided on a sing-along. A small chord organ stood in the room, which they had once kept in their house in the city, but had moved it out to Wisconsin when they got the piano. It wasn't a great instrument, but it managed to provide some entertainment on dull nights. Of course, this had not been a particularly dull night for Suzi and the boys, but it might have been for Sylvia and Hugh. Sammy sat down at the organ and played a few of his mother's favorites... the older ones.
They all stood around him, Sylvia on one side with Joel next to her, and then Hugh and Suzi. Because no one could see his right hand, Hugh kept it on Suzi's ass, and she made no attempt to remove it. Then he put it around her waist, his fingers playing with her breasts, and as Sammy played the last song of the evening, his dad's favorite, "Spanish Eyes," Hugh slid his hand inside the waistband of Suzi's slacks and down to her pubic mound, his fingers working their way through her hair until one finger calmly slid into her feverish vaginal opening.
He played with her clitoris, but his eyes never left the sheet music in front of him, and the smile never left his face. When the song ended, he withdrew his finger and proudly applauded his son's playing.
Sylvia Michaels made hot chocolate for everyone, and when they were finished, they all went to bed. Hugh winked at Suzi as he walked by her. She wondered if there was something he knew, but she couldn't imagine how he would know.
Yet, she couldn't help wondering why he was so bold, or if that was just his personality. She knew whatever the reason, she would find out more before too much more time had elapsed.
Exhausted from the sexing of the day, Suzi's eyes closed as her head hit the pillow.
CHAPTER TWELVE
Joel, Sammy and Suzi were a threesome the next afternoon down by the pond. They took off their clothes and swam naked in the water, lay along the banks nude enjoying the day, and even managed to have a good amount of bareass sex. They rolled around on the ground and Suzi kneeled between Joel's legs, licking the end of his blood-engorged cock, and sucking it until he thought his prick would fall off. She took his balls into her wet mouth and pulled on them with her lips, and caressed them with her long tongue. She brought her lips up to kiss him hard on the asshole as he moaned in joy.
Then she felt Sammy's cock against her white thighs. "Fuck me, Sammy. Come on, fuck me!" she cried. She wanted his long stiff cock buried deep in her cunt, and she reached for it, wrapping the head in her small hand to feel the blood pounding crazily throughout the rubbery tip of his organ. He knelt between her spread legs without making her lose her hold on his prick. He leaned forward, placing his hands on either side of her, and lowered his body so his cock teased against the lips of her cunt.
Her pink cunt was open and ready for him and he slammed his penis all the way up her in one long stroke. Sammy held his cock tight within her. Suzi was filled with lust and pain, as she felt the organ growing larger and she brought her hands down to the boy's ass to feel his balls tight against her.
For a fleeting moment, Suzi thought she heard a sound coming from between the trees and she felt herself getting tense, but she saw that neither of the boys seemed to take notice and she felt it must surely be her imagination.
Suzi moaned as the throbbing penis stretched her hungry pussy. At the same time, she felt a delicious surge of pleasure run through her nerves. She was on the edge of climax, and while she was being fucked by Sammy, Joel came over and shoved his hard, waiting prick down her throat. She loved having both boys' organs invading her at the same time, and she sucked furiously while she pumped her hips, and always this feeling that someone else was around... an invader.
One cock slammed down her throat while one slammed the depths of her womb, and Suzi took it all, and loved it.
"MMMMMM," she moaned, her mouth full of cock.
Both boys looked at each other, knowing they were going to cum, and they wanted it to be together, to fill this woman from head to toe with their combined cum, and she looked at them and knew what was about to happen. And cum they did, and Suzi drank every drop and sucked in every drop into her hungry belly. It was on her tits, her hair, everywhere on her body, and more--it was pouring out. Both boys had their eyes closed in ecstasy, but Suzi's eyes were open, and as she watched the two teenagers cumming, she was certain of another presence. She could see a shadow between the trees and, without being told, she knew Hugh Michaels had seen all that had happened.
She had a feeling her vacation was about over. They' wiped themselves off, got dressed and headed back to the cabin. Suzi had an uneasy feeling, and there was nothing she could do about it.
At the cabin they found Mrs. Michaels busy in the kitchen and Hugh out in the yard, sunning himself.
"Have a nice day, everyone?" he asked, giving Suzi a knowing glance.
"Yeah, Dad, really nice weather today. We just played lazy and did nothing," Sammy said.
As they finished supper, Joel was thanking Mrs. Michaels for having him there for the weekend and then he excused himself to go get his stuff together. Mr. Michaels had decided to go back Sunday night because of an early business meeting.
"By the way, Suzi, I stopped into the library before coming out here on Friday to drop off the books you gave me. All the girls said to say 'hi' to you. It seems they're in rough shape there. Two girls are out sick and, with you away, they're really shorthanded. They said they'd give anything if you were back."
Suzi looked at the man and knew he was lying, but she knew also, by his tone, that she'd better decide to return with him.
"Oh, that's really bad. They've been good to me there and I think it would only be fair for me to go back and help out while they're in trouble. Sammy, I hope you don't mind if I go back with your father tonight. When the sick girls are better, I can always finish my vacation then. It's the right thing to do."
"I agree with you, Suzi," Mr. Michaels said.
"Wow, I hate to see you go, Miss Black. I guess you really have to, huh?"
"You're being very grownup, Sammy. I'll come back," she said, wondering if she ever would.
Suzi excused herself and went into her room to quickly pack. She had tears in her eyes and didn't want them to see.
When she was packed she put her arm around Sammy and took him aside, telling him she really cared, but she had to leave. He would understand one day. Sammy was about to cry, but held back.
Suzi thanked Mrs. Michaels, and then got into the car with Joel in the back seat and her in the front with Hugh, but she sat a safe distance away. The ride to town was quiet, with no one saying much, and after dropping Joel off at his house, Hugh drove to Suzi's apartment.
He carried her suitcases upstairs for her. Hugh pulled her into her apartment and she felt herself almost falling backward onto her bed. She whimpered and she felt his hands, sliding up her slender thighs, groping under the hem of her skirt until he was pulling her panties from around her waist. Lasciviously, she spread her legs, feeling and enjoying the cool caress of her sheets on her bare flesh.
She couldn't move, she was so scared. She stared at the ceiling as she felt one of her legs being raised in the air, and she felt the man's lips move down the inside of her thigh.
"Please, please," she moaned. She could feel his tongue poking at her cuntlips. She wrapped her legs around his head as his hps ground hard into her clitoris, filling her body with unrelenting pleasure. His tongue darted in and out of her pussy.
"I'm gonna fuck you," his first words poured out. He slid up her body, his big hands cupping her covered tits, squeezing painfully. Then she felt it.
His big prick was aiming for her pussy. She could feel him driving it into her, with only her own lubrication to help it along. It was as big as Don Morgan's, and she looked at him, thinking back.
"Did you say your name was Hugh, or huge?" she said. That broke the ice.
The man looked at her. "You know I saw you, Joel and my son at the pond?" he said. "I suspected it all along. But don't worry, baby, I don't intend to tell anyone. You can have all the little boy cocks you want, but whenever I want, I'm gonna give you a taste of a big-boycock... like now."
His cock slid deeper and deeper into her cunt, and she was sure it would never stop. She felt she couldn't take it all and yet she knew she wanted every bit of it. She thrust her feet up into the mattress as she heaved her weight, spreading herself open for that swollen prick to invade her depths. He pulled back and then drove forward again, plunging harder against her womb, numbing her with his force. He heaved his hips back and forth and she rose to meet him, feeling his cock rip into her until his balls slapped against her crotch.
"Don't stop. DONT, PLEASE!" she begged. And he didn't.
"I'm cumming. Hold me, baby. Fuck me like you fucked my son!" He pounded his cock into her, and then she could feel the hot white cum shooting through her, running stickily down her leg, leaving her limp and exhausted. It was true, that big mancock felt different, rough and not loving, like the boys she had.
As Suzi lay on the bed, Hugh Michaels got dressed and, without a word, slammed the door as he left. Suzi lay there for a long time wondering what to do. Should she stay in Chicago and be at his call, or should she move on?
Exhausted from the events of the day, she fell asleep with those thoughts running through her mind.
Tomorrow she would think about it... tonight she wanted to sleep, and forget.
