Nick Eastwood: Hot bed librarian

"Er, did you say to stick my finger in your cunt?" he asked.

"Yes!" Jodie moaned. "Now do it, please!"

"Yes, ma'am!" Randy cried.

He jabbed around with his middle finger until he found her slippery, little fuck-hole. He crammed his finger into her cunt, pushing his finger as far as it would go, and Jodie leaned back and moaned with relief. Since the moment she woke up that morning, she'd needed something stiff in her cunt.

"Yesssss!" she hissed. "Yes, Randy, now move it hard and fast! Fuck me with it!"

Randy was too tuned on to reply. He was close to coming in his pants. He started fingerfucking the moaning, young librarian, wildly aroused by the tightness, juiciness and heat of her cunt. She gurgled and whimpered and creamed all over his hand as he finger-fucked her.

"Is this what you want, Miss James?" he asked. "Am I doing it right?"

"Yessss, Randy! Ohhhh, God, yessss!" she moaned, her eyes closing in ecstasy. "Just keep doing it like that till I come!"

She leaned her head back against the wall, her eyes tightly shut, her pretty features twisting with lust. Randy watched her face, then watched his finger piston in and out between the juicy, fur-fringed lips of her cunt. She was soaking his hand with hot spurts of cream.

"Oooooh, shit! Yessss!" she moaned. "Do it to me! Do it to meeee!"

Randy's engorged, teenaged prick tried to tear its way out of his jeans. He felt like he would came if he sneezed. He'd done a lot of making out with girls his own age, but now it seemed like kid stuff. He was finger-fucking a mature, hot-cunted woman and making her love it.

"Faster!" Jodie whined. "Harder! Ohhh, shit, yes! Keep doing that, I'm gonna come so fuckin' good!"

Randy gritted his teeth to keep from howling lust. He pistoned his stiff finger as fast and hard as he could into the librarian's fiery, hot cunt. He felt her slick cuntal walls close tighter and tighter around his finger as she sought all the hot friction she could get.

She stiffened for a second, and he felt an enormous burst of molten cream drench his finger, then shoot from her cunt to soak his whole hand. She started convulsing, her body bucking and writhing. Her hot, little pussy went into violent spasms.

"Unnnnhhhh! Shit, you're making me come!" she moaned. "Unnnnhhhhh! Yesssss! Nnnnggghhhhh!"

Her pussy gripped and released his finger in a hard, hot rhythm as she tame. Randy knew how great it would feel to have his cock in her cunt instead of his finger, letting her steaming pussy suck the jizz out of his balls. He ached to shoot his load. But Miss James was in charge, and he could only do what she instructed and ordered.

Jodie breathed a sigh of satisfaction and her body stilled. She opened her eyes, then gently pushed his hand away from her dripping, hot pussy. Randy could have wailed with frustration. His ever-ready, teenaged cock was more engorged and eager than it had ever been in his life.

"Please, Miss James," he begged, "get me off! My cock's so hard, it hurts!"

"That's what happens to boys who have wicked thoughts!" she said sternly. "But, very well, I'll get you off!"

Jodie could hardly wait to get at his cock. She changed positions with him, backing him up against the wall, then she went to her knees in front of him. She unzipped his jeans and quickly discovered that he wasn't wearing shorts. As she pulled down his pants, she saw his prick hugging his belly, engorged and bulging with blue veins.

Her mouth watered. Quickly, she fisted the base of his handsome, teenaged cock and drew his stiff column of blue-veined cockmeat toward her. She opened her mouth and slid his throbbing prick over her hot, velvety tongue. Taking in almost all of his cock, she firmed her lips around it, drew in her cheeks, and began to suck.

"Oh, shit!" Randy groaned. "Oh, fuck, yeah!"

He slumped against the wall, groaning and panting, as the cock-hungry, young librarian sucked lewdly on his prick. She sucked strongly, suctioning tasty cream out of his piss-hole and gobbling it. She soaked his cock with uncontrollably bunts of steaming saliva.

"Mmmmm! Uuuumnmm!" she moaned.

"Oh, fuck! Yeah!" Randy panted. "Suck my cock, Miss James, that's fantastic!"

He just wished it could last for hours, it was so much fun, but he was very close to coming. His balls ached with their hot load, and his cock felt ready to burst. He couldn't believe his fantastic luck, getting the sexy, new librarian to go down on him. It was just too exciting for the perpetually horny teen.

"Miss James," he warned, "I'm gonna shoot my load!"

Jodie responded by sucking even faster and louder on his cock, letting him know that she wanted to eat his come. That did it for Randy. He was awed by the incredibly horny young woman, and he couldn't hold back his climax a second longer.

"Unnnbhhh! Eat it, teacher! Aaaggghbh!" he groaned, jetting his steaming jism down her throat.

"Uuummmm! Mmmmmm!" Jodie moaned. She let her mouth fill and her cheeks swell with the boy's delicious jizz. It had been weeks since she'd gulped a load of come, and she was starved for it. Randy gave her plenty. He jetted blast after blast of spunk into her greedy, sucking mouth. Then, at last, he slumped back against the wall and sighed with relief.

"Gosh! Thanks, Miss James!" he said breathlessly. "That was wonderful!"

Jodie put on her stern, spinster look again as she stood up and straightened her clothes.

"I don't feel you've been punished enough for your wicked thoughts, Randy," she said sternly. "I want to see you at my apartment this evening. Be there at seven, and be prepared to tell me all the other naughty things you've been thinking about me!"

That evening, as she waited for Randy to arrive at her apartment, Jodie was hornier than ever. Fucking Bob Larson had unleashed all the lust she'd tried to suppress, and that afternoon's short encounter with Randy had brought her needs to the boiling point.

Tonight, she promised herself, she'd glut herself on sex. She'd get so much that she'd finally be satisfied, at least for a while. That depended on Randy cooperating, but Jodie was pretty sure there'd be no problem.

Randy didn't know what to expect when he showed up at her door. He thought it might be more of the naughty fun they'd had in the library, or it might be punishment. He wasn't at all sure what would happen, but he was willing to gamble. He'd do just about anything to get it on with Miss James.

The eager teen was wearing clean jeans and a tee-shirt, his hair neatly combed. He paused before ringing the doorbell and took a few deep breaths in a hopeless attempt to calm himself down. He hoped so much that Miss James would fuck him. Then he pressed the buzzer.

The door opened right away, and so did Randy's mouth. He stood there gawking at Jodie. She didn't look at all like the sour-faced spinster at the library. She was wearing a body hugging, red velvet jumpsuit that was cut very low in front to show the curve of her firm, high tits. Her long, blonde hair was hanging free. Randy looked at the beautiful woman and felt his prick start to swell.

"Come in, Randy," she said coolly. "Don't just stand there staring!"

As she turned away, she couldn't help smiling. Her sexy outfit had had just the effect she wanted. Randy was awed. He stumbled into her living room, and she guided him over to the couch and sat down beside him, moving close so he could sniff her seductive perfume.

"Now, Randy, let's take up where we left off," she said in a businesslike tone. "You were telling me all the wicked thoughts you've been having about me. Please continue."

"Well, actually, Miss James, there was only one thought left," Randy said, his voice a little croaky with nervousness and lust. "I'm afraid if I tell it to you, you'll really get mad."