Nick Eastwood - Hot bed librarian

Moaning, she drew his prick within reach of her tongue. She started licking up his strong, salty pre-cum. As her wet, hot tongue made electric contact with his sensitive cock-head, Bob snorted with excitement. His cock gave a powerful buck in her fist, then began creaming even harder.

"Mmmmm! Uuummmm!" Jodie moaned as she licked up his cream.

Bob was out of his mind with lust. The prim looking blonde librarian was a wildcat when it came to sex. She was incredibly lusty, and she didn't try to hide it. He slid a hand between her thighs and found that her pussy was soaking wet and hot as fire. Thick cunt-cream spurted into his palm as she licked his cock.

He'd never met a woman so horny. And not only was she wild for sex, she was beautiful, with a fantastic, slim body. Bob was determined to give her an experience she'd never forget. While she lashed her hot, little tongue all over the fat, purple head of his prick, he inserted his thick, middle finger into her cunt.

"Ohhhhh! Oooooh!" Jodie squealed.

"You like that, baby?" he moaned.

"Yes, go deeper!" she whispered. "Give me all of it!"

Bob thrust his finger as deep as it would go into the librarian's juice-slick pussy. Her cunt was like a furnace, smoking and boiling. Her cuntal walls greedily gripped his finger, then soaked it with spurting cream. He started jerking his finger in a stiff, fucking motion.

"Ohhhh, my God, yesss!" Jodie sobbed. "Keep doing that, Bob, don't stop! I need it so damned bad!"

No shit! Bob thought.

Jodie's body was telling Bob everything he needed to know. Her cunt was creaming and sucking and squeezing around his pumping finger, and she was writhing, her hips jerking uncontrollably. She was drooling all over his cock-head as she gobbled his cream.

Jodie needed something in her cunt so badly, Bob realized, she couldn't control herself. Bob whipped his drenched finger from her wet pussyhole, and she groaned.

"Oh, don't stop, honey!" she whimpered. "I need it real bad!"

"I know you do, baby!" Bob growled. "But I'm gonna give you something a whole lot better. I'm gonna give you this!"

He gently drew his throbbing cock from her fingers and wagged it lewdly at her. Jodie eyed his enormous slab of cock-meat and moaned with longing. Juice poured from her cunt in a steaming flood. She bent her knees and spread her legs wide, inviting the coach to cram his prick into her famished cunt.

Bob knelt between her legs and plugged the big head of his prick into the juicy opening of her pussy. Jodie began to sob with pleasure as he eased his wrist-thick cock into her molten cunt. She soaked his prick with rush after rush of sizzling cream. Her whole body was shaking with need.

"Oooooh, yesss?" she squealed. "Stick that big cock into me, Bob! Give me every fuckin' inch of it, honey!"

Bob could hardly believe she was the dignified and refined, young librarian he'd seen at faculty meetings. Miss James had turned into a hot cunted slut, wailing and moaning with pleasure as he filled her cunt with his throbbing cock. She gasped with ecstasy when he touched bottom.

"You got it all now, baby?" he moaned. "You like it?"

"I love it!" Jodie gurgled, clawing his shoulders and soaking his prick with hot juice. "Fuck me, Bob! Fuck the living shit out of me!"

Bob gave a short of lust and shoved his hands under her hot, little ass. Cupping her firm ass globes, he pulled her tight against him and pistoned his rock-hard cock in her tight, juicy little cunt. She clung to him and dug her nails into his shoulders, whimpering with bliss.

"Oooooh, yeah, fuck it to me! Fuck my pussy good!" she wailed hoarsely.

Jodie knew what a slut she was being, but she couldn't help it. When she was in heat, she couldn't control herself. She couldn't tame the hot lust that surged through her body when her cunt took a hard-pistoning cock. She just went wild, yelling whatever crazy thing came into her head, letting her body take over from her brain.

Her body took over now, bucking and writhing to the hot rhythm of Bob's fucking. Each time he crammed his massive hard-on into her pussy, she responded with a greedy, upward thrust of her hips, taking his cock-meat as deep as she could get it. Her creaming was steady and heavy, the molten liquid overflowing her cunt and running down her ass-crack to puddle on the couch. She was going out of her mind with excitement.

"Oooooh, shit! Fuck! Oooooh, I'm coming!" she howled.

"Oh, Jesus!" Bob groaned.

Her cunt was clamping and sucking around his big, throbbing prick, almost making him come. But he managed to ride out her hard, bucking climax, fucking her through it until she went limp. He gave her only a second to recover, then started fucking her harder than ever.

"Unnnhhh, yesss! Do it to meeee?" Jodie wailed.

It seemed like that was just what he'd do. He fucked her so hard that her body shuddered with the impact and the couch creaked and vibrated. But Jodie adored his brutal fucking. She threw her legs around his back and locked them there, taking his thundering prick as deep as she could.

"Unnhhh, fuck! Fuck me crazy, you bastard! I love it!"

Bob was gasping and snorting, just about to shoot like crazy, but he struggled to hold out and make the squealing librarian come one more time. It turned out to be not much of a struggle. A few seconds after her first come, Jodie bucked and wailed again.

"Ohhhh, shit, you're doing it to me? I'm coming!" Jodie screamed.

"Take my load, baby! Aaaggghhh!" Bob roared.

Jodie sobbed with relief and pleasure as the coach flooded her sucking cunt with his boiling load. It had been one of the best fucks of her life, and she'd needed it desperately. She gurgled with satisfaction when he finally pulled his dripping cock out of her hot cunt.

"Thanks, Bob, I needed that!" she gurgled. "I guess!" Bob laughed.

Then they heard the janitor working in the hall, and they knew it was time to dress and leave. Bob went first, so they wouldn't appear as a couple, and soon after, Jodie emerged from the library, rosy-checked and humming to herself.

Jodie felt so happy and relieved as she drove home from school. She'd been desperate for some fucking, and Bob's timing had been perfect. But she knew her satisfaction wouldn't last. All too soon she'd be horny again.

She'd tried to behave herself at Valley High, she thought, and she'd failed. She'd fucked the coach right there in the library, almost the same behavior that had gotten her fired from her previous job. She couldn't control her lusts, she thought. She'd just have to be more careful from now on.

She sighed as she recalled the incident that had gotten her fired. She'd really thought she was being careful then. It was after school hours, and the student, Greg, had lingered to flirt with her. Jodie decided to take him on, convinced that nobody would enter the library after it was closed.

Things quickly got hot and heavy. Greg had Jodie stretched out on one of the study tables, her skirt up and her panties off. He was fingerfucking her juicy, little cunt and making her squeal with pleasure. She'd dropped his jeans and shorts, and she was pumping his cock in her hot, little flat.

That was when the principal walked in.

Jodie and Greg had frozen, and the principal, a very stern and moralistic old man, had turned white. They'd thought he was going to have a heart attack. Then he recovered himself and ordered them to dress and report to his office immediately. Jodie told him the incident was her fault, that she'd come on to Greg, so the principal let Greg off with a week's suspension.

Then he told Greg to leave. He said to Jodie, "Young woman, that was the most disgusting and disgraceful thing I've ever seen a faculty member do. By rights I ought to have you banned from every library in the country. But I'm going to give you one more chance. I want you to see a psychiatrist."