Janet McCoy: Librarian with the hots

The sight of the pretty brown head buried up between her thighs made Jane quiver all over. Cathy's tongue was assaulting her cunt-slit with a boldness she had never known before. Now that she thought about it, it seemed natural that another woman should know just where to stab and lick to bring her the most enjoyment. The blonde had never imagined herself making love to a woman. But now that it was happening, she realized how much it excited her. There was something so perverted about yielding up her wet pussy to another woman's eager tongue.

Her eyes clouding over with lust, Jane moved her thighs wider apart and began to grind her pussy into Cathy's laboring face. She was intensely aware of the maddening little tongue-tip circling her swollen clit, sliding down along her slippery cunt-furrow, teasing at her puckered asshole. Afraid that her knees were going to collapse under her, Jane clung to Cathy's hair for support. She threw back her head and shoved her cunt forward. "It feels wonderful!" she exulted. Cathy had her flying high.

Cathy's original plan for the evening had been TV at the hotel and early to bed. The minute she had laid eyes on Jane, though, she was eager for a change of plans. She had never expected to find something so enticing in the stuffy old library. But when she thought about it, it seemed logical enough. After all, that was where she had got her start.

The blonde was more sensual than Cathy had dared hope. While her tongue worked feverishly in Jane's muff, Cathy looked up at the firm belly, the heaving breasts, the lovely face with the abandoned expression. The sight of the girl made her cunt flow wet. The taste of her had her on the verge of climax even without benefit of fingers.

Aching to sink a hand into her own twat, Cathy continued to slave over Jane's pussy. She wanted more than anything to bring the blonde unforgettable pleasure. But she wanted too to enjoy some thrills of her own. It would be so nice if Jane would eat her pussy too. It took a while, but eventually the same idea occurred to Jane. She began to feel a little ashamed of all the energy Cathy was investing in her while getting nothing back. Awesome as the idea was of tasting cunt for the first time, Jane was game. The other woman's skilled lovemaking made her want to give as well as she was receiving.

"Why don't we go over to the bed?" Jane felt shy, but eager. "I want to taste you too, Cathy." That was what the brunette had been waiting to hear. She stood up and walked hand in hand with the blonde to the bed. Once on the mattress, the two women entwined like snakes, winding their ways downward until each was face to face with moist cunt-flesh.

Fascinated, Jane stared at the neat pink slit of Cathy's pussy. Her cunt-lips were small, but inviting. Her clitoris stood like a little fortress at the top of her gash. Overcome with the sensual odor of the older woman, Jane dipped her tongue into Cathy's dark kinky pussy-hair and struck the fleshy peak of her clit.

"Ooooooohhh!" At just about the same time, Cathy snaked her tongue into the tight pink hole of Jane's twat. The younger woman's mouth on her clitoris goaded her on. She began to wriggle her tongue luridly inside Jane's greedy snatch. The harder Jane sucked on her clitoris, the more animated Cathy grew in her efforts.

When she finally plunged her tongue into Cathy's twat, Jane was delighted with the tangy sexy flavor of the other woman's cunt-juices. She licked them greedily. The pleasure-pangs soaring from her own well-tended pussy made her redouble her efforts in Cathy's hole. She licked and sucked like a madwoman, even working all the way down to the brown pucker of Cathy's anus. Trembling with her own boldness, she stabbed Cathy's sphincter lustily.

"Aaaaggghhhh! Darling, you're wonderful!" With the same bold ardor, Cathy probed Jane's asshole. There was a delicious perversity to giving exactly as she received, and at the same time. It was almost like making love to herself.

"Oh, Cathy! Oooooohhh!"

The atmosphere in the room grew increasingly heavy as the women became more and more abandoned. Both were reveling freely in the glory of mutual exploration. For a girl who had never before been sexually drawn to the opposite sex, Jane was catching on fast. She became more and more aggressive with Cathy. At last, she rolled the brunette over onto her back and straddled her.

With fierce zeal, Jane ground her cunt down against Cathy's face. The older woman was pleased by the lead Jane was taking in their lovemaking. She lapped greedily at the wide-open pink pussy that Jane pushed against her mouth. For a long time, men had been telling Cathy she was the sexiest woman they had ever met. The brunette was pleased with herself. She had found another woman to match her. And she was lucky enough to be reaping the wet rewards of her discovery.

Both women were too busy moaning and writhing to speak. They were totally immersed in the joy of sucking and licking, and getting the same back. Their hungry cunts flowered with passion. Pert tongues were ready to spread their lips wide, carry them even higher into the realm of passion. Her excitement was getting the best of Jane. She could feel her clit getting more and more sensitized. Her pussy throbbed with gathering ecstasy. Suddenly, her whole cunt flared into climax. She sobbed with pleasure. Her tongue still stabbed Cathy's pussy.

"Cathy… I'm coming! I'm commmm-ing-g-g!" She wanted her new friend to know what was happening to her, what joy she had brought her aching cunt. Feverishly, she worked to bring Cathy the same release.

Feeling Jane's climaxing cunt spasming under her touch was enough for Cathy. Grinding her pussy up into Jane's face, she let go her strings and soared. "Oooooh… God, it's good to commmme!"

The women enjoyed a long and sleepless night.

Cathy decided to go to work with Jane to say 'hello' to the staff. To her surprise, Jane noticed Miss Doober eyeing her suspiciously when she walked in with Cathy. She realized the head librarian did not approve of her predecessor. Later, she cornered Jane at the water cooler.

"It's nice to see you've made a new friend, Jane, but try not to pick up her bad habits. One Cathy Coke around here was enough forever." Jane had no idea what Miss Doober was talking about, but for the first time in a long time, her composure was shaken. Miss Doober was a strange one. It was hard to know what she was really thinking. It made Jane shiver to think she might suspect the nature of her new friendship.

Before Cathy left the library that morning, she made Jane a proposition. "Tonight's Saturday night. I feel like doing the town. What say I call up a couple of guys I know here in town and we'll make a foursome?"

Jane was thrilled by the idea. Though her sex life had been active lately, she had not been doing much dating. With Larry and Rick, it was strictly getting down to business. It would be fun to go out and drink and dance. It would be almost like a coming-out party for the blooming blonde.

At lunch-time, she went out and bought herself a new dress. It startled her to realize that, as she looked at herself in one dress after another, she was trying to decide how Cathy would like her best!

She would never have dreamed it possible, but here she was tingling like a schoolgirl over a date with another woman. The men involved scarcely mattered. She figured they would be simply escorts to keep her and her woman lover looking respectable.

Her attitude changed quickly when she met the men. Dale was tall and blond and very well-muscled. Ray was shorter and dark-haired. He had a quiet self-confidence that threw Jane completely off-balance. She thought he was the sexiest man she had ever met.

As it turned out, Jane spent most of the evening with Ray, but they changed partners often while dancing. They drank champagne that the men kept flowing like water. Jane had never had such a good time. And she had never been so turned on.