Janet McCoy - Librarian with the hots

"But, Larry!" Tears began to run down her cheeks. "I told you! I just wanted to be friends! You took advantage of me. I had to get away!" She struggled desperately, but he held both her wrists in one hand as he pulled her toward the couch. His strength made her efforts seem puny.

"You tried to sell me a ration of shit!" he spat contemptuously. "For a while there, you had me thinking you were some kind of cherry-assed virgin! Then I find out you're fucking this Goddamned high-school kid, still wet behind the ears!"

She looked up at him, horrified. "Rick! How did you know?"

"He told me!" He threw her down onto her belly on the couch. Her nightgown flew up over her ass, exposing two round, enticing globes. She made no attempt to conceal herself. She didn't even try to get up. She just lay there, her face buried in her anus. Quickly, Larry scrambled out of his clothes.

Rick! She couldn't believe it. Rick had been talking about her! She had thought he was something special, pure and brave and honest. He had betrayed her!

Suddenly she didn't care any more what happened to her. She remained motionless as she felt Larry's weight on the couch behind her. She let him raise her ass up so it was waving provocatively at him. What did she care? Rick had just pulled the rug out from under her. She had no faith left.

Panting with excitement, Larry parted the firm cheeks of her ass and slid his cock along her slit. When he found her curd, he shoved deep and hard up inside her hot clinging depths.

"Aaaaggghhhh!" It was impossible to be indifferent to the thick searing presence that had spread her pussy-walls wide. Larry was merciless! He began to stroke his cock back and forth in a harsh unrelenting rhythm. Her cunt was dry. He was hurting her! "Stop! Please stop!" she wailed.

Even her cries for mercy were not as strong as they might have been. Some perverse part of her told her she deserved to be punished. She had relied too much on Rick's being different from other men… and she strongly suspected her ulterior motive had been her own hunger for pleasure. She had wanted to find some excuse to fulfill her sexual longings. She had been stupid and deceitful, and she deserved what she was getting! She had acted like a whore!

A sharp slap across her buttocks made her cry out in pain. "Come on, Janie honey! Let's see you move that good-looking ass of yours! I want it as good as the kid got it! And by the look on his face, I'd say that was pretty good!" Larry knew instinctively it hurt her to know the boy had been talking about her. So he laid it on heavy. She was going to suffer the way he had suffered the night she ran out on him and his stiff cock!

Timidly, Jane began to wriggle her buttocks back at Larry's loins. His cock was pummeling her hard and heavy. The constant friction was making the juices flow from her pussy. It wasn't hurting any more, except in her heart.

Like a robot, she began to slam her ass harder and harder back against Larry's belly. Her cunt opened easily now to admit his thick cock on every in stroke. Her pussy-muscles clasped hungrily around his cock, coaxing him to stay up inside. He continued to pull out of her though, only to soar back in once again.

"Christ, you've got a greedy little pussy! No wonder Rick goes for it! It feels like it's trying to eat my cock alive! Shit, you know, you sure are a good actress, Janie! You should get an Academy Award for the night you ran out on me. You really love it, don't you! Look at that sweet little ass move! Hallelujah, here I come!" He began to plow into her hungry hole even faster than before. His prick felt hard as iron. He wanted to go on screwing her this way forever.

The sight of her quivering ass-cheeks slamming back against him was more precious to Larry than the Mona Lisa. If she was mad at him for what he was doing to her, she was sure doing a good job of hiding it. He had never seen a woman respond any more avidly than Jane Friesen was doing right now.

"Whoo-ee! Shake that thing, baby!"

His words spoke to a deep-buried part of Jane. A part that had been struggling to get out for a long time now. She wanted to be lewd and abandoned and sexy. She wanted cock and more cock. She liked the way Larry was screwing her, even though she wasn't too sure what she thought of Larry.

"Oh yeah! Screw me! Ooooohh, it feels good! It feels damned good!" No longer a woman fighting her true nature, Jane abandoned herself even to crudity of language. She had never spoken the way she was speaking. But her encouragement was coming straight from the gut. And bouncing back through every writhing inch of her aroused body. "Your cock is really doing it to me, Larry! Do it! Do it!"

Larry could only stare and grin and screw the wanton blonde squirming before his plundering cock. It astounded him that she was no longer holding back on him in any way. She was as much into their rough coupling as he himself was. She wasn't even mad at him for barging into her apartment and forcing himself on her – at least not mad enough to resist the enticing lure of his filling cock.

While Larry watched awestruck, the quiet librarian turned into a raving sex-maniac before his very eyes. Suddenly it was she who was setting the pace of their rutting union. She was slamming herself back against him by using the leverage of her arms. Her blonde head was tossing crazily from side to side, whipping her fine full hair around her like a demonic halo. Somehow, she had pulled her nightgown up all the way to her neck. Her naked back writhed for him, beckoned him deeper into her.

His prick lunged so far inside that he could feel the tip poking her cervix. She wailed hotter than ever as he penetrated deeper. His cock glistened now with a thick sheen of her juices. Larry looked down at it as it emerged from her swollen pink hole. His penis was purple. It looked bigger than it ever had before. It didn't have much farther to go. He shoved his throbbing cock back home.

"Aaaaaggghhhh!" Jane could feel her cunt muscles spasming around his thick cock. She felt filled to overflowing, more filled than she had ever been in her life. Then suddenly she was in a new dimension. She was set free. "My God! I'm comminnng-g-g."

Encouraged by her climax, he let go all his own stops. A few more lusty strokes, and he too was coming. "Uuuuuhh! Wow! Man, it's never been like this!" He meant it. She had even more energy, he thought, than Cathy Coke. Or maybe it was just that he hadn't had a first-class screw since Cathy went away.

As she lay dazed from her climax, Jane thought about whether or not she should feel sad. The book had been closed at last on her innocent youth.

Her tingling pussy gave her perspective on her new reality. If this was lost innocence, it felt damned good. Even if she had lost a little more of her faith in her fellow man, she had gained some too. She felt she could rely on a good hard cock a lot sooner than she could on a pledge of eternal friendship. Hard cocks were easier to find.

"Want a drink, Larry?" Her voice was sultry. She had never let herself be sexy before. She kind of liked the charge it gave her.

Larry was delighted. He had come looking for a monster and he had found one – but a monster of lust was his kind of monster. "I'll have what you're having, baby!"

"And I'll take what you've got!" She squeezed his cock playfully before staggering out to the kitchen. Thank God for martinis. She needed one now.

When Miss Friesen hadn't shown up at work for a couple of days, Rick asked about her at the check-out counter.

"I'm sure Miss Friesen would be touched by your concern," Miss Doober told him snidely. "She has caught a very bad cold. We expect her back in a day or two."

Rick bought a handful of posies at the greengrocer's and went by Miss Friesen's apartment. He heard her call "come in" when he knocked. He found the pretty blonde lying naked on the couch, a bottle of gin on the table next to her.