Frank Brown - Horny peeping librarian

"Take off your jackets, boys." She considered offering them beers, but then thought better of it. "My, what beautiful muscles you both have."

She set down her drink and moved toward the boys. Their T-shirts tit their torsos like skin, and she outlined their square pecs with her fingertips as they both swallowed hard. Their nipples stood erect under their shirts – and she pinched the small pleasure-buds gently.

"It's a little warm in here, don't you think? Why don't you both take off your shirts?"

She'd closed the window and curtains, and now it actually felt a little stuffy in the apartment. As the boys peeled off their T-shirts, raising their arms high to pull the shirts off over their bushy brown heads, Sue caught the scent of their young armpits – a very manly scent.

"Beautiful!" Sue said as the boys dropped their shirts to the floor. "Such wonderful muscles!"

"We work out with weights," Mark said. "I can tell. Flex your biceps, both of you." The boys raised their arms, flexing their biceps, contracting all the muscles of their bare torsos. Sue felt their arms, oohing and ahing her appreciation, and inhaling the scent of their bristly haired armpits. The scent acted like a drug, blowing away any inhibitions Sue might have had. As a trickle of sweat slid from Mark's left armpit and rippled over his ribs and muscles, Sue licked it off. She lapped up into his armpit until she was nuzzling it and sucking on it.

"What a man!" she mumbled, and heard the boy gasp. He was trembling. She licked his other armpit, then moved over to lick Bobby's. "And what a man you are too, Bobby!"

The legs of both boys shook. Their bellies heaved as they panted, their skin taking on a rosy sex-flush.

"Don't move," Sue said. "Just stand there." She stepped back, watching them tremble even harder as she pulled off her dress.

"I told you," Bobby said. "She don't wear nothing underneath it. And look at them tits!"

"Damn!" Mark was staring as if he'd never seen tits before.

Both boys looked ready to pounce.

"Now you two just stand there," Sue said. "Behave and do what I tell you. I'm running this show."

She wiggled her hips, making her tits wobble. Then she turned around and bent over, spreading her asscheeks and cunt with her hands to give the boys a look.

"Goddamn!" Mark said. "The stuff is running down her logs. Look at that asshole, and that hot pussy!"

"I told you," Bobby said.

Sue turned around again. She moved toward the boys, shoving her tits so close to their chests that she could feel their body heat pouring from them and warming her tits. She rubbed between her legs and got both her hands soaking wet with pussycream. Then she lifted her dipping fingers and dabbed the warm female juice on their noses and burning checks, on their lips. He rubbed more pussycream on their chests, on their nipples, on their pulse-throbbing necks.

Both boys looked as if they would faint. They were licking the pussycream off their lips.

Sue dropped down so she could untie and remove their shoes. She pulled the shoes off first, then the thick sweat socks. Both boys had over-sized feet, just as they had over-sized hands. And, if Mark's prick was anywhere near as large as Bobby's, then they both had oversized pricks too. She bent down and kissed the four bare feet, tickling their toes with her tongue. Both boys panted fiercely. When she looked up, they both appeared delirious.

She sat back on her heels. "OK, studs, peel off those jeans and give me a look at those hot cocks."

The boys fumbled with their buttons and zippers, their hands trembling. They bent over as they shoved their jeans down and stepped out of them. As they straightened up, their twin cocks stood up nearly vertical, throbbing and leaking juice.

"I can see that Mark has eight inches too," Sue said.

Her face burning, her heart racing, she rose up on her knees so she could nuzzle Mark's fat nuts. The smell of sweaty balls made her eyes roll. She began to lap under and around his balls, then all over them.

Mark groaned, his cock squirming wildly. He grabbed the thick rod and pumped it.

"None of that," Sue said, puffing his hand off his cock. "That's what you do when you're alone and horny, not when you have a hot lady to take care of you."

She moved over to give Bobby's balls a tongue bath. She was pleased that Bobby, as much as his prick jumped and squirmed, and as much as he moaned and panted – that he kept his hands off his cock and let her torture him. He was learning.

She made the boys stand there while she licked their cocks with her wet and nimble tongue. The hot lube oozed from their pulsing prick rods, leaking down like clear frosting, and Sue licked off every drop.

"Suck it!" Mark moaned.

"Oh suck me!" said Bobby.

Sue grabbed their two cocks and pulled the boys toward each other until she could press their cocks together. Then she held the pressed together slabs of prickmeat firmly with her two hands and tried to get her mouth around both cocks at the same time. She could get her mouth around the ends of the heads, but found it impossible to swallow both swollen knobs at once.

The boys squirmed, humping, frying to shove their joined cocks into her mouth. The fucklube bubbled out and Sue sucked it up. She kissed and licked and munched all over the throbbing purple heads, then chewed on the bone-hard prick shafts. She probed their open piss holes with her tongue and felt vibrations shoot through the boys' cocks. They were getting dangerously close to losing their loads, so she released their cocks. The hot pussycream was running down her legs like syrup.

"Come oft," she said, rising dizzily to her feet. She grabbed their prick shafts again, one in each hand, and led them that way into her bedroom.

The boys reeked of sweat and sex. Their breaths felt like a midday desert wind against her. Their pricks were ready to split their skins and pop out raw and naked. She pressed their cockheads to her asscheeks and jerked away from the searing heat. If she didn't act fast, the boys were going to lose their loads before she could enjoy their hard-ons.

"I wanna fuck you!" Mark growled as he threw himself against her, hugging her, slobbering kisses on her shoulder, grinding his prick against her ass.

"Me too!" Bobby grabbed her and humped against her.

She felt weak between the two grinding boys. For a moment, she almost gave in, almost stood there passively while the two randy youths brought themselves off against her naked flesh. But she was too experienced to allow such a waste of pleasure. She gathered her strength and pushed them away.

"Cool it, both of you! Bobby, you lie down on the bed, face up."

The flushed boy bounced onto the bed. Lying in the center of the mattress, he watched her as she mourned the bed and straddled him.

"Hey, he already fucked you today," Mark said. "I should be first."

"You're both going to fuck me," Sue said. "At the same time."

"What?" Mark said.

"Just be quiet and follow my directions," said Sue.

She raised up over Bobby's loins, reaching down to lift his heavy, stiff cock. Holding his cock vertical, she eased her cunt down on it. Her cunt swallowed his cock completely and she rubbed her ass on his balls.

Bobby groaned, tossing his head from side to side.

"Easy, boy," she said to Bobby.

She lowered herself on him then, letting her legs slide out backward, along Bobby's legs. She pressed her tits to his chest. His hot cock throbbed inside her, still buried to the hilt.

"Ok, Mark," she said, reaching back and spreading her asscheeks, showing him her twitching asspucker. "It's all yours, boy."

Mark jumped on the bed, scrambling between Bobby's and Sue's spread legs. He rubbed his prickhead up and down her asscrack, greasing it with his fuck-lube. He sat back, panting.