John Friday - Chained, whipped librarians

Dick hunched on his knees and humped cock at her – a solid foot of steel-hard prick. Delighted sighs came from his drawn lips as the silky dense fur tantalized the tender underside of his mighty cock-shaft.

Letha's pussy started to simmer and squirm, seeping damp warmth and a rich, musky scent. She wondered how long Long Dick would ream in content just teasing his cock on the furry top of her cunt mound.

The two other guys were pumping ten-inch pricks at her tits, tingling her gorged nipples with their bulbous, purple-red cock head. Letha's breath came in quick shallow gasps of fear and excitement. She'd never seen so much cock in her whole life.

Their cock-humping started wave motions that tossed and swayed the waterbed beneath her. Letha's lithe body moved with the undulations. Glowing warmth filled her cock-teased nipples and made them tingle with outrageous delight. The men see-sawed back and forth, rubbing hot prick on hot tit until her nipples burned.

Letha's clit bulged from its outer sheath, still extremely tender from the vicious nipping it received the night before. Long Dick's cock radiated heat like a branding iron. He seared the tip of her tingling clit with each gliding thrust of his big cock-shaft.

"Get her good and grinding-hot for our guest of honor!" someone said.

"She's fucking-hot right now," Long Dick announced. "Look at how she humps her cunt at me! She's gonna make me cum and I haven't even got in her yet!"

"Me too," moaned a tit-mauler. "The way her nipples rub my cockhead is too much!" He grunted, straining to hold the heat in his swaying balls.

Long Dick couldn't do that. He smelled sultry hot cunt honey with each breath he took. He gasped loudly and let his cock fire. Silver-white streaming jism shot high and splattered at the base of her tits.

The other two saw that and couldn't hold themselves any longer. Their cocks spit cum across her chest as though trying to drown one another. Guys all round the bed began jacking their stiff cocks. Quicksilver cum sprayed on Letha's writhing body from all sides. Grunts and moans of lewd pleasure thundered in her ears. Two guys on opposite sides, near the head of the bed shot creamy cum all over her face. Letha moaned, but her tongue leaped out and lashed round to lick down what she could.

"Hey, hey… we got us one who likes the taste!" Long Dick said delightedly.

"She better like it," said another. "She's gonna be fucking and sucking for three days straight."

"Three days!" Letha cried with a wet-lipped moan. "I can't do that – I have to go to work!"

"You are at work, whore!"

"B-b-but I told you, I'm a librarian!" Letha squealed with a mouth full of silvery jism.

"Oh, yeah. Ain't it lucky we all got library cards. This is one hot little number I'm real anxious to check it out!"

By then, the rainstorm of jism had begun to slacken off. Letha felt a few random and weakening spurts and then it was done. Her whole body was slathered with sticky hot cream. It seeped warmth into every pore.

"Shit, we sure made a mess of her. Somebody get a wet towel and wipe her off."

"Hell no, let's all rub it in. I read somewhere that jism is the best body lotion. Keeps a woman's skin real soft and warm."

"Oh yeah?" Long Dick said. "Where the hell did you read that?"

"Where else? At the library."

They all laughed and began a thirty-handed massage that covered every exposed inch of her cum-smeared skin. Fingers kneaded, and palms swirled around, all of them rubbing in slimy hot cream. Letha had never been fingered and felt up so thoroughly. Her tits were a major attraction. Her bounding pussy mound was another.

Someone said, "Hurry up, guys! I just glanced out the window and saw Richard's car pull up."

"Rubba-dub-dub, two cum-glazed nipples and a greasy clit nub," a guy chanted.

Three, Letha knew she could handle. But fifteen of them? No – it would be sixteen when their honored guest arrived. She could hardly believe what was happening to her.

They left Letha writhing and moaning on the bed and rushed to greet the groom-to-be.

"Surprise!" their voices all rang.

She heard Rich say, "What the shit?"

"This is your bachelor party man!"

"I guessed that… but why have you all got your cocks hanging out?"

"Oh, because we all been too busy to undress," Long Dick told him.

"Undress? Undress for what? I know you guys aren't queer."

"We aren't virgins either," one guest said with a chuckle.

"Hey, guys… don't rub it in."

"Ha-ha, we already did. And your lack of sexual expertise is going to be well taken care of!"

Rich seemed to be incurably naive. Letha lay chained to his bed and heard the boy say, "Oh, did that librarian come by with a book for me?"

"A librarian?" Long Dick laughed. "What is it with librarians?"

"Don't laugh. She was real helpful and real pretty in sort of a shy way. Soft blonde hair and pale-brown eyes. I know she was interested and I was going to try to get some sex lessons when she brought the book to me."

Letha grinned warmly, pleased that he'd been attracted to her even in the frumpy guise of a librarian. She wondered what he'd think when he saw her now.

"Forget the timid library bitch, old buddy. We got a real hot number to coax that virgin cock of yours to manhood. Get your clothes off, guy. Somebody open the champagne. The best bachelor party ever is about to begin!"

Rich walked into the bedroom naked and completely bewildered. Then he saw Letha lying chained on his bed. Her lithe body seemed to glow with a mysterious sheen. Long, coal black hair framed her pretty face. Blue eyes like deep pools sparkled at him. Virgin or not, his cock started swelling hard the moment he saw her. Hanging limp between his muscle-rippled thighs, Rich's seemed to be hardly more than an average-sized cock, but as it swelled, it made Letha's eyes bulge.

One of the guys said it for her, "Hhhoooee, shit! Long Dick just lost the title! Look at that fucker!"

"Thirteen and three-quarter inches," Rich said, beaming proudly. "And it's never been used. What do you think of that, sweetheart?"

Letha was too stunned to speak. Her lips trembled but no sound came out.

An eager guest said, "Get it in her, Rich! Don't be bashful. She's nothing but a fucking whore."

The shy expression vanished from his face. Rich climbed up on the bed between her chained legs. Crouched on his knees, he cumed his enormous cock at her. Its blood-engorged head looked like a doorknob to her dazzled eyes.

Bulging veins, like blue snakes, laced the long prick-shaft where they quivered with a restless pulse. Letha gave a worried cry – his cock was four inches longer than any she'd ever felt!

Letha cowered, wincing like a timid virgin, knowing he would reach depths no man had ever plumbed.

"Be gentle," she pleaded anxiously. "I've never been fucked by one that big before."

Long Dick laughed. "Whores always say that. Just give it to her. She's plenty hot. Ram it in, buddy. Stick it to the hilt!"

"Oh!" she moaned.

Rich hunched over her on hands and knees. His back arched, but his long spear of flesh was still pressing hard on her pussy lips. He gave a grunt and a mighty thrust. Letha's eyes started and her lips parted with a shrill scream.

The guys watching all cheered. "Fuck her, Rich! Fuck her good! Ram all the cock you can into her hot cunt!"

"Ooooh!" Letha moaned, her eyes watering from the stabbing shock of pain that seemed to hammer on the base of her spine and rattle every bone in her body. Rich, was banging her mink-furred pussy so hard that she couldn't think at all.

The waterbed mattress swayed violently. His enormous prick plunged into her wringing depths like a fiery sword. It scorched nerves and strained muscles never touched before.