"Horny peeping librarian" - читать интересную книгу автора (Brown Frank)CHAPTER NINEThe six boys leaned against the book shelves, their hips thrust forward, their big cocks sticking from their open flies and throbbing obscenely. Four of the boys wore Mortonville High letterman's jackets. Two of them had taken off their shirts. Sue's heart raced as she began sucking the first boy's cock. He was one of the shirtless boys. At the other end of the line, Cindy went down on the other shirtless boy. Both boys moaned, working their sweaty pricks in the sucking mouths of the two women. "Look at them," one of the other boys whispered. "I wish the chicks at school were as hungry for cock as these two librarians." "Me too," said another boy. "Christ, they swallow those things right down to the nuts! Man, I can't wait to get mine done!" Sue churned her tongue at the back of the fat cock she was sucking, stimulating the boy's pleasure-strand, wanting to bring him off fast. She and Cindy had to suck off all, six boys before her short coffee break ended. Then she had to sneak the boys back upstairs one at a time so as not to draw attention to them. This was the biggest chance she'd taken yet – sneaking six boys down to the basement stacks for blowjobs. Over the last week, her coffee breaks had become cum breaks. As the word had spread about the two hot librarians at the Mortonville Public Library, more and more boys had become bold enough to visit the library at search of pleasure. Sue was grateful that none of the boys could take more than three library days per semester. She worried about what would happen this coming summer, when all the boys would be out of school all the time and free to visit the library whenever they wished. "Ohhhh take it!" The boy spurted into Sue's mouth. His breath came out hot and shaky as he poured his hot load down Sue's throat. Sue swallowed, cooing with satisfaction as she sucked down the thick cream of the young stud. She munched on his pulsing cock, her lips and mouth tingling. As she teased the cum out of him, she reached up to caress his flat, hard belly. He grabbed her head and forced his cock all the way down her throat, squeezing out the last of his cum as Sue milked his piss tube with deft manipulations of her experienced mouth. The next boy in line had already removed his jacket and shirt. Sue moved over and slid her lips around his cockhead, then down over his hard prickshaft. She reached up to play with his belly muscles while she blew him. The boy at the other end of the line started gasping as he fed Cindy his teenage spunk. Cindy gagged for a moment. She still hadn't gotten used to the sudden explosion of cum from a flexing cock. "Drink it," the boy moaned. "Suck it all out!" Cindy smacked her lips, swallowing his spurts. Sue munched on the big prick in her mouth. She bobbed her head, working hard to bring the boy off as fast as she could. If she was lucky, she'd be able to blow four of the boys to Cindy's two. She was an expert cock-sucker and Cindy was still a novice. She enjoyed beating Cindy to the cum, which she was a glutton for. If things continued as they had been over the last week, Sue would be living on teenaged cum. She wouldn't have room in her stomach for anything else. Things had probably gotten out of hand, but Sue didn't know what she could do about it at this point except to skip town, and she wasn't about to do that – not with all those big teenaged cocks waiting for her everyday. She hoped her neighbors hadn't noticed all the boys who'd been visiting her apartment evenings, or hadn't heard all the moans and creaking bed-springs. She would have to persuade Cindy to start switching the action to her secluded little house. Now that Cindy was gaining confidence, now that Cindy was turning into a nympho that wouldn't be hard. "Awwwwww yeahhhhhh!" The boy in Sue's clutches squirmed as his jism ran down Sue's throat. "Ohhhh eat my cum!" I'll eat it if it keeps coming for the next year, Sue thought, guzzling down the hat fuck-slime. She just couldn't get enough of the tasty male fuck-cream. The next boy in line had an uncut prick. Sue enjoyed peeling back his foreskin and sucking his tasty cockhead. She also enjoyed working the loose skin up and down his prickshaft as she blew him. The boy squirmed, gasping as if Sue were torturing him. She knew she would make him pop off in less than a minute. Twenty seconds later, she was sucking down his hot cum. "You've got a gorgeous prick," she said, licking the last drop of cum off his pisshole as she milked his cock. Then she kissed his cock and went on to the next boy in line. She could take her time now. She and Cindy rubbed shoulders. Sue was on her fourth cock and Cindy still on her second. She matched the rhythm of Cindy's head-bobbing. The two boys groaned simultaneously as the two women worked on them. Sue couldn't begin to count how many cocks she'd sucked off here in the library. Or how many cocks she'd fucked. All the boys and all their cocks were starting to look the same to her. She could hardly remember individual faces anymore. Once her lips or cunt or asshole got sucking on a hard cock, she became delirious, blind to almost everything but her pleasure and satisfaction. The boys' faces all merged into one lust-flushed, lust-contorted face. And they all sounded alike when they came – like panting, grunting young bulls. She didn't know which shift she found more exciting to work-day shift or the evening shift. She loved the sense of danger when she smuggled boys down to the basement during her breaks. The danger increased her excitement and satisfaction. She loved pulling off such scandalous action under Miss Wilmar's nose. And she enjoyed competing with Cindy for the boys' cum, especially since she always won. The evening shifts were something else. She had her regular desk in the mezzanine, and the kids were fast learning that they could get away with almost anything if they did it back in the mezzanine stacks. Sue enjoyed sneaking back to watch couples suck and fuck. Some of the couples were even getting into threesomes and moresomes. After the library closed evenings, on days when the janitor wouldn't be coming in, Sue stayed around for some added pleasure, usually seducing some boy she'd caught doing something trivial, like trying to jerk off secretly at his study table. She never stayed around the library after hours for too long, however, since she knew what would be waiting for her when she got home – almost more boys than she could handle. "Goddammmn!" The boy Sue was sucking started to buck and spurt. He'd pumped out half his load before the boy next to him started squirting down Cindy's throat. As Sue glugged down cum, she felt extremely satisfied. She managed to get four boys off faster than Cindy had been able to get off two. She wondered if Cindy was ever impressed by Sue's cock-sucking skill. She hoped Cindy wasn't jealous. Maybe I should give Cindy a lesson, Sue mused, sucking every last drop from the groaning youth. Sue glanced at her watch. She spit out the boy's cock. "Jesus, I'm late, Cindy. You'll have to bring these guys up today. Remember, bring them up to the mezzanine, not to the main floor, and bring them up one at a time, after they're cooled off. No red faces. And make sure they're zipped up." A few of the boys snickered. Sue realized she was wet from her crotch to her knees. "Do you have a Kleenex, Cindy?" She took the handful of tissues that Cindy shoved at her and wiped up the pussycream that had run down her legs. She wiped her cunt off too, then dropped her skirt. The boys stared at her, entranced. Sue tossed the wet wad to one of the boys. "Don't fight over them, guys. See you later, Cindy." "Give me one of those!" a boy said as Sue stepped into the elevator, and she smiled, feeling wicked. Sue, was about to slip into the restroom to tidy up a bit more when Miss Wilmar confronted her. "Come with me, Miss Sherman – if you have the time." Sue turned to find Miss Wilmar smiling at her. It wasn't a smile that warmed Sue's heart. "I'm only a minute late." "Late is late, Miss Sherman. One minute, one hour, one second. It's all the same. Late is late. I thought I'd made that clear. Come with me, please." Miss Wilmar knocked twice on the director's door, then entered without waiting for a word from Kurt Johnson. The well-built director was seated behind, his desk, scanning some papers. "Be seated," he said, glancing up only for a moment. He read for several more seconds, then wrote what was probably his signature. He slid the papers into a tray on his desk and looked up, barely glancing at Sue, then turning all his attention to Miss Wilmar. Sue detected a faint blush on his face as he'd glanced at her. "Mr. Johnson," said Miss Wilmar, "this is the librarian I've spoken to you about mere than once. She was late again today coming back from her break. I've warned her about being late before. But being late is nothing compared to what she's been causing to happen here in the library." Sue swallowed. Christ, did Miss Wilmar know? "She's a disruptive influence, sir. Those dresses she wears – dress code or no dress code, begging your pardon – are scandalous. Her dress is disrupting the smooth and quiet operations of this library. Some of the staff have heard young men – boys – whispering about Miss Sherman, pointed her out to each other. We've had more and more boys visiting the library since Miss Sherman became a member of the staff and they come here not to study, not to read, not to do research, but to ogle Miss Sherman. She is not only disrupting the efficiency of this library, but she is corrupting the youth of this fine town. I suggest a months suspension, without pay, then six months of parole. After she returns from her suspension, she must be conservatively and tastefully dressed. I must state that unless you deal with Miss Sherman as you ought, I shall be unable to continue here as head librarian. Good day." Without a glance at Sue, Miss Wilmar marched out of the office, closing the door firmly behind her. Kurt Johnson was red-faced, as if Miss Wilmar had scolded him. He glanced at Sue. "Well," he said at last. "Hmn." He ran his fingers over his eyes and cheeks, as if wiping away the redness. "I'm sorry," Sue said, sick to her stomach. Kurt got up and went to his water cooler for a drink. He was a big man, well over six feet tall. He glugged down three paper cups of water, then returned to his desk, giving Sue another glance, then looking away quickly. He's shy, Sue realized. He had that sheepish look, the same look Bobby had given her before he'd gotten to know her. He was twice Bobby's size, but just as shy, possibly even shyer. Kurt was a man, a big, husky, educated man, but underneath all the muscle, underneath his official title, he was a shy young boy like Bobby had been. As Sue realized this, her confidence and sense of power surged. She also realized that if she didn't do something drastic immediately, if he didn't act to defend herself, Kurt would docilely submit to Miss Wilmar's demands. She got up. "You look as if you have a fever, Kurt." She intentionally used his first name. "You look sick." She circled the desk and laid her hand on the man's forehead. "Miss Sherman…" "Sue. Call me Sue. Why are people always so formal around here?" She caressed his cheeks. "You do feel quite warm. Let's loosen your tie." "Please," he said, but Sue brushed his hands away as she undid his tie. She intentionally dangled her tits in his face, so close that she could feel his breath on them. She heard him catch his breath. "Miss Sherman, I really…" "Sue. Remember?" She took a deep breath. "Have you ever had a woman, Kurt?" She moved quickly, straddling his legs and sitting in his lap. She shoved her dress off her shoulders until her naked tits flopped out, jiggling. "My God!" Kurt breathed. She took one of his hands and placed it on her tit. She shoved his other hand up under her skirt. "My God!" he said again, feeling her wet crotch and squeezing her tits. "I never wear panties anymore," Sue said. "They're such a bother – especially at times like this." She lifted up so she could unzip the man's dress trousers. His cock felt as hard and big as a billy club. "Help me get it out, Kurt." The man had to unbuckle his belt and trousers, then push both trousers and underwear down. His cock had to be ten inches long, and it would have been impossible to pull it out of his open fly. Sue played with his cock and balls while he played with her tits. "You've got such a big one, Kurt. One like this would make a horse envious. And such big nuts. They must be as big as a hen's eggs." She rubbed his cockhead between her cuntlips, letting her slick juices run down over it and lubricate it. Her hot pussycream drenched his cock and ran in trickles onto his balls. Sue massaged his throbbing prick until he started to groan. "Sit on it," he whispered. "Anything you want, darling." Sue kissed his forehead. Holding his cock upright, she worked her cuntlips over his prickhead. Then she let herself go, sinking onto his cock until she was rubbing her ass on his balls. His cockhead throbbed deep in her womb. "Oh Kurt, it's so big!" The man squirmed in his chair, his eyes closed, his dick pulsing. He squeezed her tits. "This is fantastic!" he mumbled. "What a feeling!" He reached under her dress, rubbing and squeezing her ass. Then he shoved his hands up, feeling her back and flanks. "You're so soft and smooth. Your skin's like hot silk." Sue started to ride him, rising up slowly, then sinking back down. His long prick slid in and out of her, thrilling the fluffy wet meat of her cuntal chamber. She thrust her tits in his face, letting her nipples brush his lips. He caught one of her nipples and sucked it. "Oh Kurt, suck it!" She churned her ass as she slid up and down, her cunt contracting repeatedly as Kurt munched on her hard nipple. The hot juice ran from her reamed cunt and bathed Kurt's swollen balls. "Sue, oh God I don't believe this!" Kurt crushed her in his arms, covering her tits with kisses. She clung to him, her arms around his neck. As he bit her neck, she moaned, tossing her head, jerking up and down wildly. His cock was so long, so thick, that she imagined herself impaled on a fence post. His cockhead rammed deep into her womb again and again. Her loins, her belly, ached with a delicious tension and heat. "I never dreamed it could feel so good," Kurt muttered. His hands were up under her skirt, gripping her naked ass, helping her bounce up and down. "Your cunt – it's indescribable!" "Then this is your first time with a woman?" "Yes," Kurt mumbled, sounding ashamed. "Wonderful! I'm such a lucky woman!" Sue clamped her cunt tightly around his cock and fucked down hard. "Oh God!" Kurt twisted his head from side to side, his eyes rolling drunkenly. "Are you almost ready to come, darling?" "Any second now." "Don't," Sue said. "Let's make it last." She pulled up off his cock and heard him groan. She mashed her mouth to his, kissing him deeply, shaving her tongue down his throat. Kurt grabbed his cock and tried to shove it back up her cunt. "Not yet, darling. Let it cool off." Sue broke her embrace and got up out of the man's lap. She went to the door and locked it. Kurt sat behind his desk, still dressed in his suit coat, his tie loosened, his face flushed, his hair mussed up. From where Sue stood, she couldn't see that he had his pants down. She chuckled. "You're a sight, Kurt." "So are you," he said, his eyes traveling down over her naked tits. Sue did a little dance, making her tits jiggle. She bent over to slip off her high heels. Before she slipped off her dress, she suggested to Kurt that they both get more comfortable. Kurt undressed as quickly as Superman. He was a giant of a man, his body armored with muscle, his cock standing up like a billy club and throbbing slowly. Sue felt like a naked little girl standing in front of him. They moved toward each other and embraced, Sue trembling in the man's muscular arms. Sue slid to her knees in front of him and started to lick his balls. The big nuts rolled in their hairy sac and Sue wrapped half her hand around his cock – which was as far as her small hand would go. She bent the rigid prick down so she could lick it. It tasted of her own cunt. Kurt gazed down at her. "You're incredible! You're like a dream." Sue returned his gaze with one of her own as she wrapped her lips around his cockhead. She could hardly get his cock in her mouth. It was as big around as two ordinary cocks pressed together. She managed to get her mouth around the head, but she couldn't swallow more than a few inches of shaft. She lapped at the back of Kurt's cockhead and he groaned, his cock throbbing powerfully, his warm prick lube leaking into her mouth. She swallowed his lube, munched on his cockhead, drooled all over his prickshaft. Then she licked her spit off his endlessly long cock, thrilling to the feel of her tongue rippling over his cock veins. Kurt pulled her up and kissed her again, grinding his slippery cock against her belly. "Let me fuck you some more," he whispered. "Any way you want it, darling." He pushed Sue down on the carpeted office floor, then moved around behind her. Sue knew exactly what he warned, so she got up on her hands and bites, turning her ass up and showing him her wet cunt as he dropped down behind her. "Just like a dog," he mumbled almost under his breath as he rubbed his cockhead up and down her cuntslit, driving her crazy. "Shove it in!" Sue gibbered. "Quick!" As the man rammed his prong up her pussy, Sue almost passed out with pleasure. "Oh Kurt, give it to me!" Kurt groaned, sliding his cock in and out, smacking his abdomen against Sue's upturned ass. He stroked her ass and lower back, wrapped his hands around her waist, nearly encircling her waist with his long fingers. As he thrust, he jerked her back and forth on his cock. "This is incredible!" he mumbled. "This feels too good to be true." Sue felt the same way. She'd been fucked by many cocks, but never by one so large – so long and thick. As his dick-veins rippled against her pussylips, as his cockhead slipped against the sensitive wet meat of her cuntal chamber and moved up deep into her womb, she wanted to scream with pleasure. She only restrained herself because she knew the whole library would hear her if she let loose. "Faster!" she whispered, gyrating her ass. "Make me come, Kurt!" "Oh God, Sue!" Kurt rammed, jolting her ass with his muscular belly, driving his prick in so deep that Sue imagined it coming out of her mouth. "Harder!" Sue grunted, her teeth clenched. She had to brace herself to keep from being knocked over. "Deeper! Faster!" Kurt humped with the quickness and agility of a boy, his belly colliding with Sue's ass like a clapping hand. His cock swelled inside her, squirmed, vibrated, sliding in so deep that Sue gasped with each penetration. Sue jerked her ass, grinding it back against the man's heaving abdomen, grinding it around and around his ramming cock. "Come with me!" he gasped. "I'm almost there!" "Oh baby, take it!" Kurt rammed his cock in to the hilt and exploded inside her. As his hot cream erupted into the depths of her womb, Sue went into spasms. "Ohhhhh Kurt!" Sue shuddered all over, her cunt fiercely sucking the man's flexing, spurting cock. The luscious orgasmic sensations flowed to every part of her body, the waves of pleasure making her toes clutch and her nipples quiver. "Uh, uhh, ahhh!" Kurt pumped his load into her, his cock buried inside her to the hilt, his belly grinding against her jerking ass. His spurts shot into the depths of her contracting womb. He fell on her back, kissing and biting her shoulders and neck. His cock flexed repeatedly, spitting hot cum. They ground to a halt. Sue collapsed onto her belly, and Kurt lowered himself on top of her. She shivered with goosebumps as he nibbled on her ear, then licked it out. "I'm in need of a new head librarian," he whispered. "Think you might be interested?" Sue sighed, contracting her cunt around his throbbing cock. "That's answer enough for me," he said, and began to move again. "The position is yours." "Fuck me," she whispered. "Just fuck me!" She could think of no better way to celebrate her promotion. Kurt's big cock slipped in and out, in and out. Sue squirmed with pleasure. They both groaned, fucking, fucking faster. |
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