Steve Golden - Line up for the librarian

"Ohhhh, fuck! I love it! I fucking love it!" Vickie wailed, her head twisting with lust. "Spurt it inside me! Spurt it all the way up inside me! I want to choke on it! I want gallons of lovely, creamy jizz!"

She was coming, her cuntlips spasming and sucking around Billy's invading cock, her cunt getting bathed in steaming jism. The thick outer lips of her cunt wiggled up and down on Billy's embedded prick, massaging his cock shaft and coaxing out more cum, urging the stuff up from his balls. Her lower belly felt numb.

"It's pouring out! I can't stop it!" moaned Billy, his face contorted. He squeezed her tits and bucked up into her belly with his thick, squirting cock. His balls seemed like they were on fire.

"She's such a whore! She's such a cockteasing little whore!" roared Rick, driving his cock deep up her asshole with every jerk of his hips. "Her ass is sucking out every drop! She's so hungry!"

In and out, back and forth the two cocks plunged, spurting thick wads of cum far into the librarian's willing body. They fired off again and again, great scalding jets of cum. Their spunk filled her up, clogged her steaming insides. A syrupy white paste began to ooze from her cunt and from her asshole, bathing their balls with grease.

The gunk was whipped up into a silver froth, clinging to tiny ball hairs. Cum slithered down into the crack of Billy's ass and coated the wooden bench beneath. Vickie's poor ragged cuntlips were slimy with it.

"Come inside me! Don't stop! Come inside me as long as you can!" she bleated. "I want it all! I want all your sizzling jism! Shoot it all! Shoot it all inside me! Up my ass and up my cunt! Shoot it all out!"

Both men fucked her roughly, fucking their erect cocks into her for long minutes. And time after time the blobs of spunk shot off, fired from their balls deep into the depths of Vickie's aching body. Her pale ass cheeks were reddened and sore from all the friction. Her thighs were locked in their jackknifed position. She wondered if she'd be able to walk, after all this.

"I'm finished! I can't shoot any more!" complained Billy, and beneath her he finally came to rest, content to let Rick provide all the motion. He kneaded her tits and tweaked her nipples.

Rick pistoned into her for a little while, jetting out the last of his spunk far up her ass. Then he too was slowing, driving his cock between her lush buns with more relaxed strokes. He raised up off her back and slid his hands up and down her flanks, marveling at the slenderness of her frame. She was really so small, and yet she had such big tits.

Vickie closed her eyes, savored the sweet waves of pleasure that still coursed through her cunt and belly. She lay flat on poor Billy, mashing her tits against his chest. She rested her head on his shoulder and let her feet dangle to the floor. Her ass cheeks were split wide by Rick's pulsing prick. She might not be able to sit down again for a week.

"What a fuck! What a Goddamn hot chick!" Billy muttered, still playing with her nipples. "She took the both of us! She fucked the both of us at the same time!"

Rick was silent. He studied his glistening cock as it drilled leisurely in and out of her tortured asshole. All up and down the furrow between her cheeks a milky froth was shining. He dug his fingers into her plush buns and pried them apart.

"Mmmmmm! Mmmmmm! I love your cocks! I love both your stiff, delicious cocks!" Vickie moaned, dazed with pleasure. "I've got so much spunk inside me! I feel so bloated! I feel like I've swallowed two milkshakes!"

"Such a whore! Such a cockteasing little whore!" Rick mumbled, still pumping his hips. "She'll take anything! She'll just take any fucking thing at all!"

Vickie wondered if he was right. Would she? Would she take anything! Just how far would she go with her sexual adventures? A couple of days ago, she would never in her wildest dreams have imagined herself making it with two guys, even two guys she knew well. Now here she was, naked with two young strangers. Guys who looked on her as no more than a cunt, and who she looked on as no more than a couple of cocks. Who could have predicted she'd do what she'd just done with them?

She couldn't have, that was for sure. She'd led such a quiet life up to now, content to work at the library, surrounded by all those books. And now she was acting like some sexed-up porno star.

Vickie groaned deeply. The quart of jism shot off inside her seemed to slosh about in reply. What was happening to her? Just what in hell was happening to her? Was this the price she was going to pay for leading a quiet life? Maybe she should see a shrink.

She rammed her ass back a fraction and felt once more the delicious thrust of their cocks.

Vickie didn't feel that much better for her day off. Her joints were sore from the heavy fucking and her jaw ached. Her asshole was especially sensitive. It felt like it had been reamed by a bat handle, and in a way it had. Rick's cock was huge. Sitting down now was not particularly pleasant, though she was glad to be back at work if only to rest up a little.

Midway through the afternoon, she was visited by Gary Frye, a colleague from the first floor. She'd always avoided him because he so obviously considered himself a ladies' man. His swagger and come-on manner always irritated her, and she'd played it cool with him. As long as there was one girl he couldn't get to first base with, she figured, there was always a chance he'd learn a thing or two about humility. But he seemed to remain very interested in her.

And he didn't appear too humble as he approached her desk. If anything, his manner was more confident, more leering than ever. Obviously Gary Frye was a very hard case. Same guys just never learned. They thought all chicks were turned on by overly aggressive men.

"What's cookin' Vickie baby?" he began, a wide smirk on his good-looking features.

Vickie almost laughed out loud. What a jerk this guy was! If he weren't so pathetic, he'd be hilarious. What did all the girls see in him?

"What you say we take a walk? It's about your coffee time, isn't it?" he went on, gazing fondly at her enormous tits.

"Frye, I wouldn't go for a walk with you for any price. Why don't you just fuck off?"

He stayed where he was, glaring at her hungrily. "My friend Donald in the business section told me you just love to take walks with the boys. He said he had a little session with you the other day that left him tuckered out. 'Couse if management ever found out that you like to get your exercise in library closets with no clothes on, they might take it badly. What do you think? How do you think old Saunders would react if he knew you sucked off your fellow employees in broom closets?"

Vickie cursed to herself. Damn that Donald asshole anyway! Why couldn't he just keep quiet about their little session? Why did he have to go and spoil the whole thing? Saunders was the chief of the library. He was a stern supervisor, and she rarely saw him unless he was really upset with her. That's all she needed, to have Saunders find out about her screwing around in closets! She'd be out of a job in no time!

"You're a snake, Frye," she sneered, her eyes flashing.

"Snakes I don't know much about, except this one here in my pants. How about it? Do I get a blowjob or do I go see old Saunders?"

Vickie sighed. She eyed him up and down and thought quickly. Well, what the hell? It was easier than sitting here arguing with him. It was better than having to go to dinner with him or spend any length of time in his company. Why not? She could suck him off and get it all over with real fast. At least it would give her time to think things over.

"Well, what do you say, cockteaser? You going to wrap those lovely soft lips around my cock or what?"