Mark Smith - Turned on librarian

Only half aware of what she was doing, Lisa reached up and cupped both her hands around her full, swelling breasts. The nipples were erect, taut in her hands. She began to rub them while George ate her cunt.

Finally she couldn't stand it any more; she had to have his cock.

Firmly she grabbed his head and pulled it away from where it was buried in her snatch.

"Your cock," she whispered hoarsely, "I want your cock in my pussy. Now."

Again, it was all the invitation George needed. Frantically he fumbled with his trousers as Lisa stretched out on the couch in front of him, her dripping, naked cunt prominently displayed. He couldn't believe his good fortune; nobody would ever believe this!

Finally it was out, and Lisa was pleased to see that his cock was big, thick, and a's hard as she could possibly want it to be.

So George was a stud after all!

"Come on, fuck me. Fuck my cunt!"

With both her hands she spread apart her cunt lips, revealing the moist, rich redness within. His cock in his hand, George advanced on her.

With the first shove, George thought his cock was going to explode. He had never been inside such a tight, hot, beautiful cunt.

But he held on through the first rush by sheer will power, and after that he was able to control himself.

Even so, it was a short, hot hard fuck. Both of them were so steamed up that it could be no other way.

Leaning back on the couch, Lisa pulled her knees up and let him plunge into her, smashing wildly at her soft, yielding pussy.

"Aaaaahhh…" she moaned as his big, hard tool began to slide in and out of her with a force that threatened to blast the air from her lungs.

"Harder… harder… fuck me hard…" she moaned between thrusts.

George complied with a vengeance.

In and out, in and out he plunged, his big purple cock slashing deeper and deeper into her wriggling, squirming cunt. Her snatch was so juiced that he felt like he was fucking in a hot pocket of melted butter.

With each thrust she rose up to meet him, her thighs straining taut with the effort that smashed her tawny cunt again and again into his driving, pulsing cock.

"Oh shit… oh shit… I'm coming… coming,coming!" she gurgled as suddenly, in a massive, dissolving crush of release, her cunt melted, shattering into a thousand tiny fragments.

George could feel her cunt convulse as she came, and her hot juices poured out of her with a force that made his cock even slicker and juicier than it already was.

He couldn't wait any longer.

As he relaxed the hold he had on himself, George felt the hot, seething cum bubbling up within his plunging cock.

"Aaarrrgggghhhhh!" he moaned as the hot, sticky goo shot out of his rod, splattering against the deepest walls of her battered pussy, spurting again and again into the hot box that he was fucking.

Finally he was finished.

He took one last look at the naked, perfect body beneath him.

He knew he would never be this lucky again.

When she returned to the desk below, Lisa knew that she was wearing the same dreamy expression she had seen on Beth the previous week following her little escapade in the special collection room, but somehow it didn't matter. Nothing mattered except the calm, satisfied feeling that was filling her now that she had fucked George.

What a fuck!

Even now Lisa could feel his cum filling up her cunt. She had left her panties in the bathroom, and tight now she was enjoying the sensation of not wearing any.

"Where've you been?" Beth asked pleasantly. It occurred to her that the two of them had been getting along much better lately. It was difficult to say why; maybe it was because "Little Miss Stuffy" had relaxed quite a bit since the weekend.

But why? That was something that Beth had so far been unable to determine.

"I was cleaning up on the second floor," Lisa announced, aware that it wasn't a complete lie, depending on the interpretation given to it.

It was a quarter of eleven now, so there was little to do except wait fifteen minutes until they could close up. As she sat behind the desk, Lisa's mind kept going back to the short, hard fuck she had just experienced. Never in her life had she imagined that sex could be so many things. Even with a stranger…

The warm, runny mixture of his cum and her own juices was finding its way out of her cunt now, and was beginning to run down the insides of her legs. For a moment Lisa felt concerned that it might become visible so that Beth would be able to see it.

But then, strangely enough, Lisa realized that in a way she wouldn't mind if Beth did see it. The expression of disbelief that the sight of hot cum running down the inside of Lisa's leg would evoke from Beth would be worth seeing, that was for sure.

The more she thought about it, the more it became almost an obsession with Lisa to let Beth see the drippy mess oozing out of her cunt. She couldn't explain why, exactly; there was more to it than surprising Beth. Perhaps Lisa felt that she had something to prove to her.

Casually, Lisa allowed her legs to spread apart slightly so that the bright, shiny rivulets would be visible.

Beth paid no attention.

Becoming more bold, Lisa spread her legs even wider. Now she could feel some of the stuff drying; Beth would have to see it soon, or else it would all be dried and hard.

Of course, Lisa reminded herself, there was still what seemed to be an inexhaustible supply of juice within her cunt; if she could only use it in some way…

Feeling positively devilish, Lisa decided what she was going to do. Why not? It was a good idea.

"Beth?" she asked innocently, after she had recrossed her legs.

"Hmmmmm?" Beth replied, hardly looking up from the magazine she was leafing through.

"Close your eyes."

"What?" Beth answered skeptically, looking curiously at Lisa.

"Go ahead. Close your eyes. I've got a surprise for you."

Grumbling, Beth complied. As soon as her eyes were closed, Lisa reached between her legs and thrust two fingers deep into her still-simmering pussy.

When she withdrew them they were shining with a sticky combination of her own honey and George's cum. Quickly, before any of the musky fragrance could be lost, she reached forward and placed both fingers a few inches in front of Beth's face.

"Now open your mouth."

Beth complied.

Lisa gently inserted the two Beth's mouth. At first Beth's face showed confusion, then surprise, and finally pleasure.

"Mmmmmmmmm…" she murmured, licking the cum-covered fingers greedily. "Where'd that come from?" she asked at last, the taste still lingering on her lips and tongue.

"Well, you told me there were plenty of opportunities for action here; I just took advantage of one."

Beth looked at her in disbelief at first, but then as she remembered the taste in her mouth a look of comprehension spread across her features.

"No kidding?"

Lisa just smiled. For some silly reason she was ridiculously proud of herself. She could see that Beth was beginning to respect her a little more.

"You certainly are beginning to grow up a little bit, aren't you?" Beth asked.

"It had to happen someday."

"I lost track of you at the party last Friday. Something tells me that you met somebody there."

"You guessed it."

"Who?"

"Dave."

"But he moved away."

"Not until Monday."

"Oh," Beth smiled, beginning to understand, "you had a forty-eight-hour grand opening this weekend, is that it?"

"Something like that," Lisa smiled. "Let's just say I'm trying to catch up for all the time I spent being Little Miss Stuffy."

Beth froze; how had Lisa known her derogatory pet name for her? But Lisa was smiling as if there were no hard feelings on her part.

This was all very interesting.