Janet McCoy: Librarian with the hots

"Oh, it's you, Rick," she said coldly. He could tell she had had quite a few drinks. "I was expecting someone else. Well, don't just stand there. Come on in and have a drink."

The boy helped himself to ice, gin and tonic. He was knocked a little off-balance by his discovery. Who could Miss Friesen be expecting that she would let walk in on her naked? Somehow, he had thought he was her only lover. She seemed more sincere than Miss Coke. He felt a tinge of resentment coloring his appreciation of her full, naked body. "I brought you some flowers." He set them down in the valley between her rounded tits.

She smiled at him for the first time. "That's nice. I like flowers."

He sipped his drink casually. "Miss Doober told me you were sick."

"I was." She giggled uproariously. "Sick of work!"

"What have you been doing?"

"Having a good time!" She reached up and tugged on his shin. "Why don't you sit down here?" He sat next to her ripe tits. He began to stroke their naked smoothness. As her nipples strained against his fingers, his cock began to throb. He wasn't feeling so resentful any more. He was feeling horny. Thinking she was sick, he hadn't expected to screw her. He was beginning to let his imagination wander.

"You know…" Her hand was investigating the bulge in his pants. "I've been very angry with you?"

"Why?"

"Because you've got a big mouth… mmmm, and a hard cock!"

Her attention was wandering, but his wasn't. He was beginning to understand. Larry! Was that who she had been expecting? "Looks to me like I was just advertising for you!" Her fingers made it hard for him to stay mad.

"I tell you what, Rick, I've decided to forgive you… on one condition." She pulled herself into a sitting position and spread her thighs obscenely wide. "I want you to eat my pussy."

Rick was shocked by her bold demand, right out of the blue. It was one thing to say such things in the peak of passion, but she was being downright lewd. He hardly recognized the shy librarian who had talked to him about Walt Whitman a few weeks back.

His opinion didn't make her any less sexy to him. He climbed up onto the couch and knelt in front of her open snatch. The moist pink lips of her pussy drew him like a magnet. He reached out and parted them, stared at the fleshy folds that guarded her cunt-hole. Burying his head between her thighs, he licked hungrily up along her shameless slit.

"Oh, Rick, that feels wonderful!" Her blonde head fell against the side of the couch. She spread her thighs even wider. It excited her to be so completely open to the boy. His mouth felt good on her cunt. In her new way of looking at things, there was room in her sex life even for a boy who had snitched on her. As hot a lover as Larry was, she still craved Rick's earnest boyishness.

In the last couple of days, Larry had taught her a lot about the pleasures of the flesh. She had discovered that she especially liked to have her pussy eaten. It was a new experience, and she kept begging Larry to do it again and again. He had been more interested in screwing. It seemed a fitting penance for Rick to give her a nice long relaxed headjob. Where one man let her down, there was always another to take up the slack. Jane was becoming very excited about the prospects of her newfound sexuality.

There was nothing that could really be called relaxing about the way the high schooler gave head. His agile tongue skittered up and down the swollen lips of her cunt. It prodded the nub of her clitoris, making it stand up hard and pulsing under his touch. He licked her clit again and again, until she was pulling on his hair in a frenzy, afraid that he might stop. It was too good to stop!

"Lick me, lover! Oh baby! You do that so good!" She could feel his tongue-tip stabbing up into her cunt. It was as if he were screwing her with a tiny slippery cock. Small as it was, his tongue-cock felt incredibly good. She ground her ass down against his face, begging for more of his good loving.

There flashed into Jane's mind a hazy vision of the night she had spied on Rick as he licked the pussy of Cindy. Even then, though she hadn't wanted to admit it, she had realized that Rick was a very attentive and skilled lover. She had been jealous of Cindy for the pleasure she was enjoying… the pleasure that was denied to her.

A big smile came over Jane's face. Now, these many weeks and experiences later, she, too, was free to enjoy her own body. She no longer had to deny her senses the attention they had always craved. "Oh! Shove your tongue deeper, baby! It's so fucking good!"

Again Rick was shocked by the changes in Jane Friesen. Even her vocabulary was different! She was hissing out lewd encouragements as easily as if she were a jaded hooker, with a long history of bawdy abandon.

He looked up at the excited blonde for just a moment. "Your cunt tastes good, Miss Friesen," he told her. A sly smile played at the corners of his mouth. By now, he had earned the right to call her 'Jane'. But it amused him to keep them on a teacher-student basis by the more formal address. What's more, it fed the pride Larry had uncovered when he congratulated him on seducing Miss Coke. It pointed out the distance of authority he had closed with the able help of his prick.

While the blonde writhed beneath his eager tongue, Rick plundered her pussy with his lips and tongue. While his tongue circled the rigid peak of her clitoris, his finger darted into the tight hole of her pussy. He worked the finger back and forth, aiding and abetting the ecstatic pleasure-jolts dealt her cunt by his mouth.

This twin stimulation was too much for Jane. She felt herself coming. "Oooooohhh! God-d-d, you're making me commmme!"

Beaming with pride, Rick turned her over onto hands and knees. Much as he enjoyed eating her twat, his cock was throbbing for action. He pulled his swollen organ from his fly. With one long smooth motion, he plunged it deep into her slippery cunt.

"Oooooohhh!" Beside herself with excitement, Jane squirmed beneath the urgent strokes of the teen-ager's cock. Her cunt was still spasming with the remembered pleasure of her orgasm. That he should screw her while her pussy was still pulsing from his mouth was almost more input than she could bear. She mewled and moaned like an animal, too incoherent to make sense of her exclamations of ecstasy.

Both Jane and Rick were too engrossed in their mating to worry about intruders. The blonde had completely forgotten that she expected Larry to come by. Hearing the unmistakable noises inside, Larry walked in without knocking. The obscene sight that greeted his eyes made him pause for a moment.

The blonde librarian that he had been screwing frantically for the past couple of days still had not had enough. She was kneeling naked and, wanton on the couch, reveling in the hard cock that Rick was poking into her ready twat. Neither of them noticed Larry's presence until he walked right up to the couch.

Though they looked surprised to see him, his presence did not even slow down the frantic pace of their screwing. Larry did what seemed natural in the circumstances. He pulled his cock out and kneeled in front of Jane on the couch. He watched her eyes light up as he presented his excited prick for her inspection.

"Come on, Jane! Suck it! I'm sure a hot cunt like you can take two pricks at once!"

She didn't even pause to think it over. Her lips opened wide and she engulfed his rubbery cock-shaft. His glans battered the back of her throat as Rick slammed her forward with a ruthless lunge. The teen-ager's cock battered her cervix.

Larry looked across her naked back at the boy who continued to screw her without looking at him. "You're not sore at me, are you, Rick?" he joked. "Christ, what a mouth! There's enough to go around, you know."

The accounting student had hit the nail right on the head. Rick did object to having the older male horn in on his territory without asking. It was one thing that Miss Friesen made out with other guys, but did she have to do it at the very same time that he was screwing her?