"The naughty librarian" - читать интересную книгу автора (Egan Norma)

CHAPTER TWO

Even a night's sleep did not erase the guilt from Kay's mind, and the next day when Danny reported for his shift at the library, she tried to avoid him. She might be some sort of sex fiend herself, but she didn't intend to make Danny into one. If she couldn't control her lusts, she decided, she must pick someone else to fuck.

She reckoned without Danny's passion for her, however. The boy kept following her around with a moony expression on his face, letting her know plainly that he was hurt and bewildered by her distance.

Kay was ashamed to look him in the eye. She remembered all too well the ludicrous thing she'd done yesterday – stripping in front of him, spreading her legs for him, begging him to fuck her. A respected high-school librarian, a woman almost thirty years old, had seduced her student helper and taken his virginity.

Kay wondered what madness had possessed her – though she knew very well that that madness would come over her again and again till she had slaked her need for sex. She simply had to find a more suitable partner to fuck than Danny, that was all. But where in the tiny town of Ferndale would she find a lover her own age? All the men were married or, if bachelors, repugnant.

Bitterly she thought, Maybe I ought to advertise in the newspaper: "Horny spinster wants to get laid regularly. Good wages."

Finally classes were dismissed for the day, and she and Danny were left alone in the library for another hour's work. As soon as the last student left the room, Danny hurried up to Kay, an anxious expression on his handsome face.

"Miss White," he said, "what's the matter? Are you angry with me? You haven't spoken to me all day."

"No, Danny," Kay sighed, "I'm not angry with you. It's just that I want you to understand that we can never again do – what we did yesterday. I must have been crazy. It was wrong and dangerous, and it mustn't happen again."

The boy looked stricken. "It wasn't dangerous, Miss White," he said. "There was no one here but us, and I'd never fink on you – never! And I sure don't understand what was wrong about it. I thought it was beautiful."

Kay got up from her desk, gathered her purse and coat, and headed for the door. "I'm not going to argue about it, Danny," she said firmly. "It's just not going to happen again, that's all. I'll see you tomorrow. Please lock up when you leave."

"NO!" the boy shouted.

Before Kay quite realized what was happening, Danny ran to her and embraced her, knocking her purse and coat from her hands. He was surprisingly strong and he almost squeezed the breath out of her in his enthusiasm.

Kay felt her big swelling tits crushed against his hard chest, then his hot eager mouth pressing hard against hers. She whimpered and tried to back away, but she only came up against a wall, where Danny pinned her and went on kissing her passionately. Kay didn't want to hurt him, so she submitted, waiting for him to break the kiss.

When at last he did, she said quickly, "Danny, if you really do care about me, you won't force me to do something I don't want to do. I don't want to be involved with you. Please let me go."

"I don't believe that!" he said urgently. "You wanted me yesterday, and I bet you want me today. You've just got some phony notions about morality, that's all. You think it's wrong. But it's not, Miss White – it's right! It's so right…"

Again he jammed his mouth on hers, kissing her so hard that he bent her head back. Kay felt dizzy and confused. Danny's eager hands roamed her lush body as he kissed her, fondling and exploring her big heaving tits, her tiny waist, and the soft rounds of her asscheeks.

Never had Kay been passionately caressed by a man, or fucked. It was a new experience for her, and she found herself warming to it. She knew she had a beautiful healthy body and that it had been wasted – shamefully wasted through years of ignorance and loneliness.

Why waste it any longer? Why not let someone enjoy it, even this clumsy, inexperienced boy? Why not enjoy it herself? She wasn't getting any younger, and it might be her last chance.

"Oh, Christ!" Danny moaned, kissing her face and neck now. "Let's lie down. I want to feel you, touch you."

In her dizzy confusion, Kay allowed the panting boy to ease her down onto the floor. She still felt that it was wrong to fuck her student helper, but another part of her was thinking, My God, what difference does it make? I've already fucked him once! Kay's mind was torn between conscience and lust.

Danny lay down close beside her, cast her a passionate look, and began to unbutton her blouse. His hands were shaking, fumbling, but Kay noticed that the crotch of his jeans was sharply tented with a fierce hard-on. He might seem nervous, but he was definitely horny and determined to screw her.

What to do? It seemed just too awful to fuck the boy on the library floor, yet Danny wasn't going to quit until he got his rocks off. Perhaps she could satisfy him short of actually fucking him. That would give her a chance to get away and think.

Desperately she tugged at the zipper of his jeans. Danny cast her a delighted glance, no doubt thinking she was so eager to ball that she had to get at his cock right away. She let him go on unbuttoning her blouse – at the fumbling rate he was going, it would take him an hour – and concentrated on the business at hand.

Kay didn't think it would take long to jack the boy off, not in his state of excitement. She tugged down his zipper and opened his jeans, and out popped his straining erect dick, pale and stiff and blue-veined.

Kay closed her hand around the boy's cock, and Danny flinched with pleasure and sighed deeply. She began to run her curled fingers up and down the hot, rigid tool, trying to hand-fuck him into a quick come. His cock-flesh was wonderfully silky and smooth, a delight to touch. Kay felt a tingle of hot excitement in her pussy, but she sternly told herself to forget about fucking. This boy was not for her.

"Oh, Miss White, that feels so good," Danny sighed. "I'm so glad you changed your mind."

He writhed blissfully beside her as Kay went on pumping his bloated prick in her warm swift hand. She noticed that the slitted mouth at the tip of his cock began to ooze clear warm juice, and she smeared it all over his stiff dick to make her pumping slicker and faster.

"Oh, Jesus, yes!" Danny moaned. "Keep doing that!"

"I will, darling," Kay purred, "I will."

Rick could barely keep from sniggering. He started to, in fact, a couple of times, but his buddy Mel clapped a hand over his mouth and signaled him to be quiet. Mel was right, of course. They sure as hell didn't want to spoil a show like this.

Miss Kay White, the cool and distant librarian with the biggest tits in the world, making it with a student – man, it was just too much!

Rick and Mel had hidden in the library stacks after closing time, intending to rip off some books which they could later sell in the city. This was a practice of theirs whenever they were short of cash, though they had a million other moneymaking schemes, too. The library had seemed convenient today, and Rick was very glad they'd decided on it. They'd heard the odd exchange of words between Miss White and Danny, her helper, and the muffled sounds of scuffling.

Sneaking up to investigate, they'd found Miss White and Danny on the floor, the guy clumsily trying to unbutton her blouse. That was fun enough, but now Rick's mind was really blown.

Miss White had unzipped the guy's pants and started pumping his cock!

Rick could barely contain his glee. He watched eagerly, waiting to see just how far this off-beat coupling would go.

At eighteen and a senior, Rick was a poor student, a trouble-maker, and the leader of a very small "gang" consisting of himself, Mel, and two other boys, Kris and Terry. So far their activities had consisted of petty theft and vandalism, but Rick was always ready for bigger and better things. The scene between Miss White and Danny was giving him ideas. The gang's activities lacked one important ingredient – sex.

No one looking at Rick would have believed that he lacked female companionship. Almost six feet tall, broad-shouldered, and with darkly handsome features, he could have been an athlete if he hadn't been too lazy to turn out for sports. He could have been very popular with the girls, if he hadn't been too lazy to follow the normal routines of dating.

But Rick was a rebel and a renegade, and he refused to flatter and coax girls. He saw only one use for them – balling – and he took what he wanted. So far he'd half raped a number of intimidated girls, but he was bored with their immature bodies and their lack of response. He wanted to fuck a real woman – a woman like Miss Kay White. Now he watched hungrily as she pumped Danny's stiff dick. Man, what he wouldn't give to be in that guy's place.

Mel, his partner and chief toady, stood beside him, pink-faced and gawking, just as excited as he was. Only Mel, poor bastard, didn't have a lot going for him. His flesh was wormy-white, his body plump and unappealing, his hair a bleached-out whitish color, plus he had all the brains and poise of a codfish. Mel was seventeen, a loser, and he was never going to get any better. Rick simultaneously pitied and despised him, but he needed him. Mel had never let him down yet.

"Jesus," Mel whispered, clutching Rick's arm, "can you believe this? Look at that cunt go!" Between the rows of books they could see Miss White's busy hand pumping Danny's rigid cock till it drooled thick cream.

Rick grinned and shook his head. "Naw, I can't believe it. But it's giving me an idea."

"What?" Mel said eagerly. He was always ready for any schemes his leader might propose.

"Tell you in a minute," said Rick. "Let's wait and see what happens here."

Danny at last succeeded in getting Kay's blouse unbuttoned, and, after a struggle, her bra. With trembling hands he pushed the contraption up over her enormous, heaving tits.

He simply couldn't believe those tits of hers – as big as his head, yet perfectly shaped, full and firm. Moaning, he buried his face against the huge, quivering jugs and began to kiss them. All the while Miss White went on pumping his cock in her warm soft fingers, sending sharp bursts of pleasure through his loins.

Danny very much wanted to come, right in her hand, but he forced himself to hold out. He wanted to fuck her again. He wanted more than anything in the world to repeat yesterday's experience, to feel his achingly horny dick enveloped in the clinging hot, wet flesh of her cunt.

Kay found it very hard to make the boy come. It seemed as if she'd been pumping his rigid prick for hours, and her hand was sticky with his pre-cum, yet he still held out. Seeking some other kind of stimulus, she slipped his jeans down over his hips and released his balls.

His nuts were covered with brown hair, and as she cupped them in her free hand, her pussy grew hot with excitement. She felt scalding cream seeping from her cunt, a melting feeling in her belly, but again she told herself sternly to forget about fucking him. She was going to jack the boy off, then go home – out of the way of temptation.

Cupping his balls gently in her hot palm, Kay began to squeeze his nuts rhythmically, while with her other hand she went on swiftly pumping his straining stiff prick.

Danny moaned hoarsely and writhed with pleasure, but still he did not shoot his load. He went on kissing her great hot tits, and his hands fumbled feverishly over her beautiful mature body, exploring and caressing every curve.

Kay felt his sweaty, eager fingers on her leg, tickling up under her skirt, but she did nothing to stop him. If feeling her up got him excited, all the better. She'd make him pop his wad long before he could make a move to fuck her. She steadily pumped his hot balls and silky stiff cock.

Danny began to tremble as his exploring hand sneaked under Kay's skirt and moved steadily up her silky thigh. In his eagerness yesterday, he'd hardly gotten a chance to explore her cunt. He had a vague recollection of her dark, furry muff, of a gleaming gash of wet scarlet flesh, but that was all. He wanted to learn more. He wanted to know the warm, humid reality of sex, to feel and explore a real live cunt.

It was very hot between her thighs, and as he touched the lacy material of her panties, his fingers felt almost scalded. The crotch of her panties was wet with some sticky substance, just like the stuff that drooled out of his cock when he got horny.

Boldly Danny slipped a finger under the moist material of her panties and encountered slick, hot flesh. Her sticky, slippery slit was fringed by soft hairs, a mysterious realm of convoluted flesh and seeping hot juices.

Danny ran his finger swiftly back and forth in her humid gash but encountered nothing familiar except the bumpy pucker of her asshole. He ran his finger back along her slit again and felt it slide neatly into a hot, fleshy hole. Kay gasped and moaned.

This had to be her cunt!

Eager and curious, Danny thrust his finger as deep as he could into the nipping wet hole, and again Kay gasped and gave a hoarse moan of pleasure. With his finger fully inserted, he still didn't reach the end of her hot cunt sheath, but he was amazed at its tightness, its heat and wetness.

No wonder it had felt so good to stick his cock in there!

Kay was having a hard time keeping her cool. She had intended only to jack off the boy, to get his rocks off quickly, but he was making it difficult for her to ignore her own burning need for a fuck. It had been a mistake to let him put his hand up her skirt. He'd found her hungry little cunt all too quickly.

His finger probed eagerly inside her hole, like a miniature stiff cock, exciting her to horny moaning. Her cream spewed out of her snatch hotly, helplessly, wetting his hand and betraying her violent lust.

Oh, God, how she wanted to be fucked! Would it really be so awful if she let Danny screw her again? Would one more fuck really make that much difference? Feverishly, Kay pumped his hard I hot cock even faster. She had to make him come.

She had to save both of them from this bizarre and illicit involvement.

Pumping and probing his finger deeply in Kay's soaked twat, Danny felt the powerful muscular walls of her cunt responding to him, squeezing and nipping his finger, squirting out horny juices. Even this naive and inexperienced boy could tell that she wanted to fuck him, that she was dying to get laid.

Danny moved to mount her, but she kept a firm grip on his cock and balls, signaling that she wasn't ready yet. Danny sighed in desperation. If she went on playing with his prick like that, he was going to come prematurely and lose his chance to fuck her.

He couldn't let that happen! There had to be some other way to excite her, to make her so hot for his cock that she couldn't resist screwing him.

He pumped his stiff finger furiously in her scalding wet cunt, and he thrust another finger inside the soaked crotch of her panties. At first he encountered the delicate fuzz of her beaver, but, searching around, he discovered that the furry gash parted to uncover naked wet flesh. Nestled between the plump, bot cuntlips, he found a tiny button of flesh. Curiosity prompted him to rub and explore it with the tip of his finger, and when he did so, Miss White's reaction was sudden and violent. She moaned loudly and hoarsely, and a great burst of cream shot from her cunt to soak his hand. She helplessly rubbed her wet, hot pussy against his stroking finger. Whatever that funny little bump of flesh was, she really liked being touched there. It was as if he'd found the button that turned her on.

When Danny's exploring finger touched her sensitive clitoris, Kay knew she was lost. She simply couldn't resist a pleasure so sharp and powerful. She tried once more to jack him into a climax, but as he went on rubbing her aroused cunt, sending powerful bursts of pleasure through her whole body, her hand went limp. She let go of his balls and cock; she just lay there whimpering and moaning while he worked his fingers swiftly, deliciously in her cunt and on her clit.

God help her, she was lost, all right. This was too much to resist. After ten years without a man, she just couldn't deny herself this joy.

"Please wait," she said breathlessly, "wait. Just wait a moment."

Reluctantly, Danny withdrew his soaked, sticky hands from her oozing cunt. He didn't want to move away, but he loved Miss White and would not force her. He watched – and then to his delight the panting woman pulled her skirt right up to her waist and began tugging down her soaked panties.

Danny gawked shamelessly at the fluffy black triangle of her beaver, at the soaked scarlet flesh of her pussy. His cock grew unbearably hard, hugging his belly and drooling hot juice. His heart pounded as he thought of thrusting his eager meat into her red-hot cunt again – and when she spread her long legs for him, he almost came out of sheer excitement.

Kay was deeply ashamed of herself, but she had to do it. She had to fuck him. Blushing, she slipped off her panties and spread her legs very wide for the boy. Her voice was hoarse and horny.

"Fuck me, Danny… Oh, hurry, hurry! Fuck me!"

Danny practically threw himself on her. She moaned and embraced him, and the panting boy began jabbing blindly with his achingly erect prick, butting her sensitive clit and pussylips. Then he hit the mark at last, his wonderfully thick cock pushing deep into her famished wet cunt, filling her hole full of hot hard meat. Kay couldn't restrain her scream of joy.

"Oh, my God, yes!" she wailed. "Yes! YES!"

Now both Rick and Mel were struggling not to snigger. They clutched each other, shook with restrained laughter, but they also kept their eyes glued to the fantastic scene a few yards away.

It seemed impossible, but right before their eyes Miss White had pulled up her skirt, taken off her panties, and spread her legs for her student helper, Danny!

Mel and Rick got a fine view of her pussy – the thick black muff at the base of her belly, the bright-red flesh of her clit and pussylips, even the brownish pucker of her asshole. They saw the gaping, dripping mouth of her cunt just before Danny climbed on top of her and thrust his erect dick into her hole. They saw his thick prick-shaft disappearing swiftly up her receptive hair-fringed snatch, and they heard her ecstatic cries as the eager boy began to ball her. They watched in mingled delight and disbelief as Danny's tight little butt flew in the furious motions of fucking.

Miss White was really something to look at, too.

Her big jugs bounced like crazy, and her wide curved hips jerked in perfect time to Danny's cock-thrusts. Her lovely face was twisted in a grimace of lust, her brown eyes rolled crazily, and her little pink tongue darted out to lick her full lips. She was completely lost in the ecstasy of fucking, and she revealed a part of her nature that no one had viewed before. It was really a hit to see her going crazy with lust, to see the librarian blissfully moaning under the repeated hard thrusts of a student's stiff cock.

"Fuck me!" she cried – Miss White, who'd never been known to utter an indecent word. "Oh, my darling, fuck me, ball me, screw me as hard as you can! Ahhhh, God, yesss!"

Rick suppressed another snort of laughter and poked Mel in the ribs. "Yeah," he whispered, "this is really giving me ideas."

"Like what?" Mel whispered back. His watery blue eyes gleamed eagerly behind his thick glasses.

"Like this," said Rick – and he leaned closer and whispered something to his friend, something that made Mel's eyes widen with delight and wonder.

Kay couldn't imagine how she'd managed to live so long without knowing the repeated joy of getting laid. Nothing else matters, she thought in her horny delirium, except flecking!

Danny's deliciously hard, thick cock probed relentlessly, deeply, in her famished pussy, and she responded with wails of delight and furious thrusts of her hips, taking his prick balls deep in her clinging twat. Her cunt gushed endless rivers of cream, overflowing the narrow passage of her hole, splattering out to wet her belly and Danny's. Their bodies writhed and pounded together in sticky slick heat, and the noise of their frantic fucking got loud and juicy.

When Kay began to come, she thought it would never end – and she prayed it wouldn't. Her lush body was rocked with ecstatic convulsions, and she shrieked shamelessly, throwing her long shapely legs wide apart. Spasm after spasm rocked and ripped her snatch, till at last she heard Danny yelp blissfully and felt the scalding burst of his jizz deep in her nipping cunt.

She was so fulfilled, so spent, that she couldn't move, nor could Danny. She just lay there sighing and smiling, her legs spread shamelessly wide, while the flushed exhausted boy lay limp on top of her, his hot face nestled against her heaving tits, his shrinking dick still snugly lodged in her flooded cunt. She felt their combined cum leaking out of her stuffed cunt to pool on the floor beneath them, and she wondered lazily what the janitor would think.

"Hi there, Miss White! Can we check out a book?"

Kay gasped at the unexpected voice. Her eyes popped open, and she gawked in horror and disbelief over her loomed two grinning teen-age boys. She recognized them vaguely as being two of the most notorious delinquents in school, Rick and Mel. My God, how long had they been watching? How much had they seen? Kay went cold and pale with terror. She knew she was in deep trouble.

Danny jerked his head around to stare at the intruders. "What do you guys want?" he said aggressively. "If you tell anybody about this, if you make any trouble for Miss White, then so help me, I'll kill both of you!"

"Get lost," said Rick. His voice was casual but somehow menacing. He suddenly whipped a knife from his pocket and pointed it at Danny. "You keep quiet about this, and so will we," he said coldly. "But we don't want you around. Beat it."

Danny looked helplessly at Kay. "You'd better do as they say, Danny," she said in a trembling voice. "They could kill you. Don't worry, I can take care of myself. But just go. Please, I don't want you to be hurt."

Reluctantly Danny did as she asked. When the boy had dressed and gone, Rick leered at Kay, taking in her lushly curved body, her huge creamy tits, and the soaked scarlet line of her snatch. "I guess you know the score, baby," he laughed harshly. "If you don't want anybody to know what you did, then you have to do whatever we want. You got anything to say about that? You agree?"

"I have no choice," Kay said dismally.

"Then get dressed," said Rick. "You're coming with us."