Nick Eastwood: Hot, licked librarian

Sara went down the stairs to the basement. The hall was dark, but in the darkness she saw a light. She looked through an open doorway and saw Joe Rogers working to repair a light fixture. She paused and studied him. Was this really the man she wanted to take her virginity?

There wasn't much doubt in her mind. He was tall, blond, and handsome and fantastically built. Best of all, he wanted her. He'd let her know that on the first day of school. She'd turned him down, of course, but she remembered his words: "If you change your mind, I'll be waiting."

"Hello, Joe," she said.

Joe jumped and gasped. He whirled to stare at her.

"Jesus, you scared me!" he exclaimed. Then his eyes narrowed with suspicion. "What are you doing here, Miss Goody-Goody?" Smiling, she walked toward him, swaying her hips and letting him get a good look at her gently bouncing tits.

She could tell he still wanted her. His dark blue eyes swept hungrily over her figure, taking in her nice long legs, curvy hips, tiny waist, and large thrusting tits. He settled his gaze on her beautiful face, looking puzzled.

"Well?" he demanded. "I'm surprised you had the nerve to come down here to my lair. Aren't you afraid I'll rape you?"

Afraid? She was hoping for it!

But Sara smiled coolly and said, "I got to thinking about what you said, Joe. Maybe I've been wrong to hate men. I'd like to find out. Maybe you can show me some of this fun you were talking about."

"You're putting me on," he growled.

"Oh, no, I'm not," Sara purred. "I'm really curious to learn. Why don't you kiss me? Maybe I'd like that."

"Miss Wright," Joe snickered, "have you been drinking?"

He just wasn't going to take her seriously. But then she didn't blame him, not after the cold way she'd rejected him. She'd told him flat out that she had no use for men or sex. Now she'd have to convince him that she'd changed.

She moved in close and snaked her arms around his neck. She rubbed her body full-length against his. His nostrils flared with excitement, especially when she pushed her cunt-mound against his fly.

"Go ahead, Joe, kiss me," she breathed.

"You won't scream for help?" he said.

"I promise," she said.

With a lusty growl he slipped his big arms around her, pressing her back and cupping her ass. He kissed her hotly, sliding his tongue into her mouth. Sara sizzled with excitement. Molten cream squirted from her cunt, soaking her panties.

"Mmmmmmm!" she moaned.

Joe's big hot tongue explored her mouth, exciting hell out of her. She creamed uncontrollably. She was passive for a few moments, but then she couldn't control her lust. She pushed her tongue into his mouth.

He gave a muffled groan and tightened his grip on her ass. His tongue darted lustily back and forth over hers. Sara was trembling with horniness, and her pussy was on fire with arousal. She knew she hadn't made a mistake in coming on to him.

This man ignited her. He was just the physical type she liked best, and he was forceful and sexy. For her first sexual experience, she didn't want a wimp. She wanted an animal. Joe Rogers fit the bill exactly.

At last they came up for air. Joe still seemed a little bit on guard, but he was also very excited. His handsome face was flushed, his eyes glazed with longing. Sara could see that she wasn't going to have any trouble seducing him.

"Well?" he growled. "Aren't you gonna scream and run?"

"No," she smiled. "I liked that. I'd like you to do it again."

"Lady, I gotta warn you," he rasped. "I'm not very good at controlling myself when a woman turns me on. You might be asking for more than you can handle."

Gosh, I hope so, Sara thought.

"Joe, I'm a big girl," she said. "I can take care of myself. Please, kiss me again. I'll take the consequences."

Joe couldn't resist. He kissed her even more hungrily this time, his hot wet tongue cramming her mouth. He backed her up against the wall and pressed his big hard body against hers. Her nipples swelled with desire, and she was sure he could feel the hard nubs even through her clothes.

She creamed steadily, the hot juice soaking through her panties and running down her thighs. She'd gotten wildly turned on when she spied on the kids, but she'd never been as horny as she was right now. Something about this man just turned her into a sex fiend.

As he probed her mouth with his hungry tongue, she felt a growing lump against her cunt-mound. Joe was getting a hard-on for her. That excited her even more. She rubbed her pussy against his swelling cock. But he abruptly broke off the kiss.

"Hey, easy," he panted. "You sure you know what you're doing?"

"I think so." Sara grinned. "I think I'm rubbing against your cock."

"Very smart," he laughed. "But seriously, Sara, you better be careful. I don't think you know much about men."

"I don't know anything," she agreed. "That's why I'm here – to learn."

"Okay," he growled. "Let's see what you think of this."

He removed her mannish suit jacket and tossed it onto his work table. Then he began unbuttoning her blouse. Sara was amazed at how skillful his big fingers were. He got the blouse open and removed it. He ogled the fully packed cups of her plain cotton bra.

"You could use some sexy underwear, honey!" he grinned.

"Whatever you say, Joe," she purred. "You're the teacher."

"In fact," he went on, "if I had my way, I'd burn all those dumb suits you wear. You're a gorgeous woman, Sara. You shouldn't dress like an old maid."

He pulled the pins from her hair, and the neat little bun exploded. Her luxuriant dark hairs cascaded to her waist. Joe whistled. "Yeah, that's better!" he said.

He reached around her and unhooked her bra. There was no fumbling. This guy had been around. He was experienced and lusty, just the kind of man Sara needed for her introduction to sex. She could hardly wait for his next move.

He dropped the bra and stared at her magnificent thrusting tits. The size and shape of melons, they thrust out saucily, capped with stiff light pink nipples. For the first time in her life, Sara wasn't embarrassed by them.

"Jesus!" Joe breathed. "You've got the most gorgeous tits I ever saw."

"Why, thank you!" Sara grinned.

Her huge tits had always mortified her, but not now. Now they were attracting the man she wanted. Joe reached out and cupped her heavy hot tits, expertly molding and squeezing them. Sara leaned back against the wall and gurgled with excitement.

It was the first time a man had played with her tits, and she loved it. Her big tits were extremely sensitive, and each time Joe squeezed them, she creamed heavily and helplessly. Her tits throbbed hotly in his big hands.

"Mmmmmm, I like that," she said.

"Sara," Joe said hoarsely, "I'm warning you again. Don't push me too far."

Sara just grinned. She had her own secret plans for him. She didn't want to rush things, and she didn't want to give in too easily, but ultimately he'd get everything he wanted. For now, she liked teasing him.

Breathing heavily, Joe molded her magnificent big tits. Her stiff nipples throbbed against his palms. Sara didn't try to hide her mounting excitement. She smiled seductively at him as he fondled her tits.

Joe looked like steam was going to shoot out his ears. Sara knew she was driving him to the very edge of his self-control, but that was part of her plan. She just hoped she could control herself a little longer.

Now Joe dipped his head down, stuck out his tongue, and started licking her nipples. Sara gasped and shuddered. His hot wet tongue felt fantastically good on her engorged and tender nipples. Again she creamed through her panties and felt the molten liquid running down her thighs.

"Mmmmmm, yesssss," she gurgled.

Joe lashed his tongue back and forth between her nipples, trying to give them equal attention. Then he got a better idea. He pushed her big tits together till the rosy stiff nipples met. That way he could tongue them both at the same time.