Nick Eastwood - Hot bed librarian

"You bet I will!" Leonard said confidently as he put on his clothes. "You've been swell, Miss James! You've saved my life!"

Jodie just wished the principal would see it that way, but she was sure he wouldn't. Russell Graves was a very respected and straight kind of guy. He didn't allow any hanky-panky around his school. He sure wasn't going to allow a staff member to go around fucking students, she thought, especially on school property.

Leonard left, and Jodie dressed and dragged herself down the hall to the principal's private office. Russell Graves was waiting for her, seated behind his big oak desk and looking almost like God himself.

"Close the door, Miss James!" he said sternly.

Jodie closed the door and stood sheepishly before his desk, not knowing what to say. There wasn't much she could say, she thought. Graves had caught her in the act, her legs spread wide to take the student's pistoning cock. He'd stood there and listened to her cries of pleasure as she came.

"This is a very serious incident, Miss James," he said. "I don't think we've ever had anything quite like this at Valley High before. Just how many students have you seduced since you arrived here?"

"Three," Jodie said. "Oh, and two teachers."

Graves stared at her.

"My goodness," he said, "you must be an exceptionally lusty, young woman!"

Jodie nodded. "I'm afraid so. It's been like this ever since I became a teenager. I just don't seem to be able to get enough. If a guy comes on to me, I can't resist!"

Graves nodded solemnly. "I see. Have you considered getting psychiatric help?"

"Oh, I saw a shrink about it," Jodie said, "and we ended up making love on his couch."

She thought the principal was starting to smile. He pulled himself together and went on. "Well, Miss James, obviously we can't allow this kind of thing at our school. The question is, what am I going to do about you?"

Jodie decided to take a big gamble. After all, she thought, what could she lose? "Well, Mr. Graves, while you're making up your mind what to do about me, why don't we go to my place and get it on?"

Russell didn't lose his cool. He just studied her for a long minute, then said calmly, "Very well, Miss James, I'll follow you in my car."

Jodie drove home as fast as she could. The principal happened to be a very attractive guy, and she could hardly wait to fuck him. But he had something more than good looks. She sensed a kinkiness in him which he kept carefully hidden. She had a suspicion that he might be as kinky as she was.

He arrived a few minutes after she did, just as she was finishing a batch of martinis. She poured drinks for both of them, and they sat on the couch. Now that they were away from the school, Graves was looking her over with undisguised interest. She looked him over, too.

"Won't your wife wonder where you are?" Jodie asked.

"I'm divorced," he said. "My wife hated sex, so I decided to look for someone who loves it. I haven't found the right woman yet. She'd have to be a real sex fiend."

"Try me!" Jodie said.

She tossed off the rest of her drink, stood up, and stripped. The dignified principal was finally letting his guard drop and revealing the horniness he felt. His eyes got hot and gassy with lust as he watched Jodie take off her clothes. She noticed the fly of his pants growing into a big, hard bulge. When she was naked, she paraded before him.

"Why don't you take off your clothes, too, Mr. Graves?" she purred.

"Call me Russ," he said. "Why don't I take off my clothes in your bedroom, Jodie?"

"Perfect, Russ," she cooed, leading the way. In her bedroom, the tall, muscular man quickly got rid of his clothes. Jodie creamed furiously when she got a look at his cock. His cock was a beauty – long and thick and steel hard. She hurried over to the bed and jumped on, and Russ was right behind her. He grabbed her and held her in position while she was still on her hands and knees.

"Hold it right there, lady!" he growled lustily.

Jodie remained crouched in the doggy position while he knelt behind her and ogled her cute, pink pussy-slit and its fringe of golden curls. She felt his fingers explore between her thighs, expertly stimulating her swollen, creamy cunt-flesh. She gurgled with delight and creamed all over his hand.

"Ooooooh, yessss, Russ, play with my pussy!" she moaned.

Russ slid a stiff finger over her clit jerking it back and forth, and she whimpered in ecstasy. He felt scalding cream spurt from her hot cunt and flood over his hand. That was the kind of hot, uninhibited response he wanted from a woman, he thought.

He'd never found it before. His wife had been completely frigid, and the women he'd dated since his divorce had gotten almost hysterical if he went beyond kissing and hand holding. But Jodie didn't play games, and she had very hot pants. She wanted sex as much as he did.

"Ooooooh, yesusss!" she gurgled, clawing the bed as he rubbed her throbbing clit-button.

He left her clit and slid his middle finger into her cunt.

"Ohhhhh! Ycah! Unnnnhhhh!" she gasped. She loved that, too. She soaked his finger with molten cream as he explored inside her cunt, and she whimpered with delight. Russ probed deep, and he found her cunt deliciously snug, yet slick and velvety. She kept creaming as he felt around, her slim, curvy body shivering lustily.

Her tight, juicy cunt was the perfect place to cram his engorged cock, but he was in no hurry. He loved kinky foreplay, and he'd never gotten enough of it before. He drew his middle finger from her hot pussy and slid his little finger up the tiny, hot tunnel of her asshole.

"Ohhhhh, my God, Russ, how kinky!" she gurgled.

"Like it?"

"Ummmmm, yesssss!" Jodie moaned. "Let me do it to you, too!"

"Not a bad idea!" Russ chuckled.

They went into the sixty-nine position with Russ on the bottom. Jodie crouched over him with her cute, pink pussy-slit almost in his face and her hot breath fanning his stiff-standing cock. Her tiny, puckered asshole was within easy reach, and he stuffed his little finger back into her steamy shitter and started fingerfucking her.

"Ooooooh, shit! I love it!" she gurgled.

Then she was returning the favor, stuffing her little finger into his shitter, probing around. Russ snorted and groaned. "Jesus, yes, go deep!"

Jodie had been around a lot, but she'd never done anything so crazy. She and Russ went at each other in hot excitement, finger-fucking each other's asshole. Librarian and principal lost their dignity as they explored the new way to turn each other on. Jodie creamed uncontrollably, the molten liquid running down her thighs.

"Ohhhhh, my God, thigh fun!" she groaned. "It sure the fuck is!" the principal moaned. If his wife had agreed to fool around like that, he thought, he'd still be married. But Jodie was the first woman Russ had met who had a mind as dirty as his own. They worked their fingers faster and faster in each other's shitter, and Jodie was squealing and creaming like crazy.

"Unnnnhhh, Russ, I can't believe this, but I think I'm gonna come!" she cried.

"You and me both!" he answered hoarsely. "Let's do it to each other real fast now and see if we can get off!"

"Right!" she panted.

They went into high gear, pistoning their fingers fast and deep in each other's asshole. Jodie was practically coming oven before they started. She'd never had her ass played with much, and she was surprised to find her asshole just as receptive and sexy-feeling as her cunt.

"Harder!" she whimpered. "Deeper!"

Russ gave it to her, pistoning his stiff finger deep and fast in her nearly-exploding shitter. She groaned in ecstasy as she felt a violent orgasm well up from the steamy depths of her ass. Her finger reamed his asshole as he brought her off, never missing a beat.