Nick Eastwood - Hot bed librarian

She finally stopped spasming, and he drew his dripping finger out of her cunt.

"That was wonderful, Gordon!" she said huskily. "Now, let me get you off!"

"Great!"

She deftly unzipped his pants and let them drop. His Jockey shorts were obscenely tented. She eased them carefully down around his engorged cock, and her lust flared up like a brush fire when she caught sight of his big cock. His cock was long, thick, and hard as steel.

Her fingers trembling with eagerness, Jodie helped him out of his shorts and pants. He leaned back against the stacks, and she fisted his huge prick and started pumping. She'd just jack him off, she told herself, but as she started doing it, she was aching to feel his cock in her cunt.

Gordon leered at her as she pumped his cockmeat. "I'd rather stick it in your nice, hot cunt, Jodie! How about it?"

Jodie moaned with frustration. She ached to fuck him, yet she'd vowed that on her new job she'd be more careful. But as his cock gave a lusty buck in her fingers, her self-control went out the window.

"Yes, Gordon," she groaned, "let's fuck!" She let go of his cock and whirled around, turning her back to him and leaning forward. She grasped the book shelf in front of her and spread her legs wide. Gordon gave a horny growl and grasped her hips. She felt the enormously swollen head of his cock spread her cunt-lips.

"Oh, shit! Yes, stick that big thing into me!" she moaned. "Give me every inch of it, Gordon!"

"You'll get it!" he growled. "By God, I'm gonna fuck your brains out!"

Jodie was glad to hear that, because a hard fucking was exactly what she needed. She needed a hard cock pounding in her cunt. She whimpered in ecstasy as he eased his massive cock into her pussy.

"Oooooh, shit! Oooooh," she squealed.

His cock was cramming her full, throbbing against every inch of her greedily gripping cunt.

She soaked his cock with rush after rush of molten cream. Hot juice overflowed her crammed cunt and ran down her legs. At last, his huge prick touched bottom, butting up against her womb.

"You got it all, baby!" he moaned. "Feel good to you?"

"Oh, God, yes!" Jodie sobbed. "I love the way your big cock feels in me, Gordon! I want you to fuck me real hard, honey, as hard as you want!"

Gordon was horny out of his mind and couldn't be slow or gentle. Snorting with lust, he hammered his massive prick into the librarian's slick and steaming cunt. She moaned in ecstasy as she took his deep, rough fuck-strokes.

"Fucking you good, Jodie?"

"Fuck, yes!" she whimpered. "I love it! Don't stop, honey, fuck me crazy!"

Her dirty words of encouragement sent Gordon over the edge, and he spun out of control, fucking her so hard that her body shuddered with the impact. He'd had a hard-on for her ever since he'd looked up her skirt, and now he just couldn't tame his lust. Jodie braced herself by clutching the bookshelf, and she moaned in bliss.

"Yes, mother-fucker, give it to me as hard as you can!" she wailed.

Gordon realized he was going to come like a bomb any second. To make sure Jodie came with him, he reached around her and grasped her clit and started kneading it. She was getting double stimulation, in both her clit and her cunt, and that was enough to send the sex-starved librarian over the edge.

"You're doing it to me, I'm coming!" she gasped. "Ohhhhh, fuck! Shit! Whnhhhbbh!"

Gordon felt her spasming cunt suck the jizz right out of his balls, and he groaned, "Take my load, baby! Unnngggbhh! Aaaggghbhh!"

Jodie whimpered in ecstasy as he flooded her womb and cunt with his enormous, searing load. Her climax was long and delicious, and her curt sucked every drop of jism out of his cock. He'd gotten her off three times, and it had been wonderful. But still, she wanted more.

She'd always want more, she realized. She was one of those women who just can't get enough. But she had learned to live with it, and she knew what to do. She wasn't ashamed to ask for what she needed.

"Gordon, I want to fuck you some more," she said. "Come to my apartment tonight!"

"I'd love to do that, Jodie," he said, "but I don't think my wife would like it. I've got another idea. Why don't we go to the teachers' lounge right now and fuck there?"

"You're on!" Jodie said.

It was a crazy idea. Jodie knew there was a big risk of them being caught if they fucked in the teachers' lounge. But she was too hot to worry about it, and so was Gordon.

They straightened their clothes, slipped out of the library, and hurried dawn the hall to the lounge. To their delight, nobody was there. Most of the teachers went off campus to eat lunch, so it was unlikely that any of them would show up for about half an hour. And that meant thirty minutes of fucking for the biology teacher and the librarian.

Without a word, they stripped naked, carelessly tossing their clothes in every direction. They could hardly wait to get their hands on each other. There was a big, leather daybed in the lounge, and they headed for it.

As they slipped onto the daybed, Gordon pulled Jodie into a hard embrace and kissed her, shoving his tongue into her mouth. Jodie returned the gesture, sliding her tongue over his and rubbing her hot cunt-mound against his cock. They exchanged long, hungry kisses.

It wasn't the first time Jodie had made hot love in a risky situation, but it was a first for Gordon Green. He'd been married to the same woman for fifteen years, and they'd made love in exactly the same way, every time, for all of those years. His wife was a nice woman, but Gordon was bored pissless with their sex life.

As they writhed and kissed naked on the lounge couch, Gordon could hardly believe it. He'd never done such a crazy thing before. He knew it could mean his job if they were caught, yet he didn't give a shit. Just once in his life, he wanted to unleash his lusts completely and not worry about the results.

"Let's eat each other!" he said excitedly to Jodie.

"Mmmmm! Great idea!" she gurgled.

Gordon had never done a sixty-nine before. He'd only read about it. When he suggested it to his wife, she took his temperature and sent him to bed. But to Jodie it seemed like a terrific suggestion. Gordon rolled onto his back, and she quickly knelt over him in the opposite direction. Her luscious-looking, pink pussy-slit was poised inches from his face.

Jodie looked down at Gordon's huge, semihard cock. Hot saliva rushed to her mouth. She dipped her head down, stuck out her tongue, and started licking his cock-meat. The big man shuddered with excitement when he felt her delicious, hot, wet tongue on his prick.

"Jesus! Yes, lick my cock!" he groaned.

Jodie lathered his cock with her hot spit, working slowly and sensuously, not missing an inch of his long, blue-veined column of cockmeat. Gordon luxuriated in the sensation for a few moments, but he couldn't remain passive any longer. He wanted in on the action.

He'd done very little pussy-eating. Gordon found himself drooling in anticipation of his first real chance to give head.

He stuck out his tongue and began whipping it up and down over Jodie's gleaming pussy-slit. The young librarian gasped with pleasure and fed him a big, hot rush of tangy cunt-juice. Gordon lapped it up eagerly and went for more. He was a natural-born pussy-eater who'd finally found the right girl.

"Oooooh, Gordon, I love that!" Jodie gurgled. "It feels so damned good, honey!"

That was all Gordon needed to hear to send him into high gear. He whipped his tongue all over her hot, little cunt, snaking it into every steamy fold and cranny, gobbling all her musky cream he could get. Jodie shivered and whimpered with delight, but she never missed a beat as she greedily tongued his cock.

When she'd coated his prick with her steaming spit, she fisted the base of his swelling cock and lifted his fat, purple cock-head up to her lips. She gave his cock-tip a fast, rough tongue lashing that made it gleam. Gordon's cock gave a lusty buck in her fist and mushroomed into fullness.