Frank Brown - Horny peeping librarian

As the word had spread about the two hot librarians at the Mortonville Public Library, more and more boys had become bold enough to visit the library at search of pleasure. Sue was grateful that none of the boys could take more than three library days per semester. She worried about what would happen this coming summer, when all the boys would be out of school all the time and free to visit the library whenever they wished.

"Ohhhh take it!" The boy spurted into Sue's mouth. His breath came out hot and shaky as he poured his hot load down Sue's throat.

Sue swallowed, cooing with satisfaction as she sucked down the thick cream of the young stud. She munched on his pulsing cock, her lips and mouth tingling. As she teased the cum out of him, she reached up to caress his flat, hard belly.

He grabbed her head and forced his cock all the way down her throat, squeezing out the last of his cum as Sue milked his piss tube with deft manipulations of her experienced mouth.

The next boy in line had already removed his jacket and shirt. Sue moved over and slid her lips around his cockhead, then down over his hard prickshaft. She reached up to play with his belly muscles while she blew him.

The boy at the other end of the line started gasping as he fed Cindy his teenage spunk. Cindy gagged for a moment. She still hadn't gotten used to the sudden explosion of cum from a flexing cock.

"Drink it," the boy moaned. "Suck it all out!"

Cindy smacked her lips, swallowing his spurts.

Sue munched on the big prick in her mouth. She bobbed her head, working hard to bring the boy off as fast as she could. If she was lucky, she'd be able to blow four of the boys to Cindy's two. She was an expert cock-sucker and Cindy was still a novice. She enjoyed beating Cindy to the cum, which she was a glutton for. If things continued as they had been over the last week, Sue would be living on teenaged cum. She wouldn't have room in her stomach for anything else.

Things had probably gotten out of hand, but Sue didn't know what she could do about it at this point except to skip town, and she wasn't about to do that – not with all those big teenaged cocks waiting for her everyday. She hoped her neighbors hadn't noticed all the boys who'd been visiting her apartment evenings, or hadn't heard all the moans and creaking bed-springs. She would have to persuade Cindy to start switching the action to her secluded little house. Now that Cindy was gaining confidence, now that Cindy was turning into a nympho that wouldn't be hard.

"Awwwwww yeahhhhhh!" The boy in Sue's clutches squirmed as his jism ran down Sue's throat. "Ohhhh eat my cum!"

I'll eat it if it keeps coming for the next year, Sue thought, guzzling down the hat fuck-slime. She just couldn't get enough of the tasty male fuck-cream.

The next boy in line had an uncut prick. Sue enjoyed peeling back his foreskin and sucking his tasty cockhead. She also enjoyed working the loose skin up and down his prickshaft as she blew him. The boy squirmed, gasping as if Sue were torturing him. She knew she would make him pop off in less than a minute. Twenty seconds later, she was sucking down his hot cum.

"You've got a gorgeous prick," she said, licking the last drop of cum off his pisshole as she milked his cock. Then she kissed his cock and went on to the next boy in line.

She could take her time now. She and Cindy rubbed shoulders. Sue was on her fourth cock and Cindy still on her second. She matched the rhythm of Cindy's head-bobbing. The two boys groaned simultaneously as the two women worked on them.

Sue couldn't begin to count how many cocks she'd sucked off here in the library. Or how many cocks she'd fucked. All the boys and all their cocks were starting to look the same to her.

She could hardly remember individual faces anymore. Once her lips or cunt or asshole got sucking on a hard cock, she became delirious, blind to almost everything but her pleasure and satisfaction. The boys' faces all merged into one lust-flushed, lust-contorted face. And they all sounded alike when they came – like panting, grunting young bulls.

She didn't know which shift she found more exciting to work-day shift or the evening shift. She loved the sense of danger when she smuggled boys down to the basement during her breaks. The danger increased her excitement and satisfaction. She loved pulling off such scandalous action under Miss Wilmar's nose. And she enjoyed competing with Cindy for the boys' cum, especially since she always won.

The evening shifts were something else. She had her regular desk in the mezzanine, and the kids were fast learning that they could get away with almost anything if they did it back in the mezzanine stacks. Sue enjoyed sneaking back to watch couples suck and fuck. Some of the couples were even getting into threesomes and moresomes.

After the library closed evenings, on days when the janitor wouldn't be coming in, Sue stayed around for some added pleasure, usually seducing some boy she'd caught doing something trivial, like trying to jerk off secretly at his study table. She never stayed around the library after hours for too long, however, since she knew what would be waiting for her when she got home – almost more boys than she could handle.

"Goddammmn!" The boy Sue was sucking started to buck and spurt. He'd pumped out half his load before the boy next to him started squirting down Cindy's throat.

As Sue glugged down cum, she felt extremely satisfied. She managed to get four boys off faster than Cindy had been able to get off two. She wondered if Cindy was ever impressed by Sue's cock-sucking skill. She hoped Cindy wasn't jealous.

Maybe I should give Cindy a lesson, Sue mused, sucking every last drop from the groaning youth.

Sue glanced at her watch. She spit out the boy's cock. "Jesus, I'm late, Cindy. You'll have to bring these guys up today. Remember, bring them up to the mezzanine, not to the main floor, and bring them up one at a time, after they're cooled off. No red faces. And make sure they're zipped up."

A few of the boys snickered.

Sue realized she was wet from her crotch to her knees. "Do you have a Kleenex, Cindy?" She took the handful of tissues that Cindy shoved at her and wiped up the pussycream that had run down her legs. She wiped her cunt off too, then dropped her skirt.

The boys stared at her, entranced.

Sue tossed the wet wad to one of the boys. "Don't fight over them, guys. See you later, Cindy."

"Give me one of those!" a boy said as Sue stepped into the elevator, and she smiled, feeling wicked.

Sue, was about to slip into the restroom to tidy up a bit more when Miss Wilmar confronted her.

"Come with me, Miss Sherman – if you have the time."

Sue turned to find Miss Wilmar smiling at her. It wasn't a smile that warmed Sue's heart. "I'm only a minute late."

"Late is late, Miss Sherman. One minute, one hour, one second. It's all the same. Late is late. I thought I'd made that clear. Come with me, please."

Miss Wilmar knocked twice on the director's door, then entered without waiting for a word from Kurt Johnson. The well-built director was seated behind, his desk, scanning some papers.

"Be seated," he said, glancing up only for a moment.

He read for several more seconds, then wrote what was probably his signature. He slid the papers into a tray on his desk and looked up, barely glancing at Sue, then turning all his attention to Miss Wilmar.

Sue detected a faint blush on his face as he'd glanced at her.

"Mr. Johnson," said Miss Wilmar, "this is the librarian I've spoken to you about mere than once. She was late again today coming back from her break. I've warned her about being late before. But being late is nothing compared to what she's been causing to happen here in the library."

Sue swallowed. Christ, did Miss Wilmar know?