They were only fantasies, of course. Wild, impossible fantasies arising from sexual frustration. She flashed back to reality.
"Jesus!" cried Brian. "Oh shit, Miss Shannon, you're driving me up the wall! Your hot mouth, unnnn!"
She gripped his surging meat tightly in her fingers to hold back his load. The moaning brunette sucked his huge rod with slow, teasing lips and fondled his balls lewdly. My the time she finished with her lover, he wouldn't be chasing other girls for wild sex, she thought. She knew every erotic trick in the book, and all she had to do was turn simple theory into raw, naked thrills.
His mammoth cock pounded with blood. Gloria gave him one final lingering suck – a hot, juicy kiss that made him suck in his breath with astonished pleasure. Then she sat up, her blood singing with excitement.
"You just lie there, honey," she told him. "I'll do the work. I just have to know what your cock feels like!"
She sat astride his hips, kneeling upright with a folded leg on each side of his ass. If she hadn't been his fiercely, Brian would gripping cock so have come at that moment merely from looking at her hot, sensuous nakedness.
Jesus, Brian thought, what a woman! Between her fiery mouth and tight, luscious pussy, he found himself wondering what she could possibly do for an encore.
She dipped the head of his surging cock inside her slippery cuntlips, moaning happily as she wet his cock knob. Then, taking a deep breath, she placed his cockhead squarely against her tiny asshole. She knew it was going to be painful at first, but she also knew from extensive reading on the subject, that her tender asshole would soon learn to crave the blazing pressure of a mammoth hard-on.
She slammed her hips down in one violent thrust before she could change her mind. For a moment the lush librarian almost fainted from sheer agony.
"U-unnnf! Oh oh, Christ, that – shit – it hurts! Oooo, it burns, it burns, unnnnnngh!"
Gloria thought she could feel his gigantic cockknob in the very pit of her stomach. His long throbbing cock thrust into her narrow asshole like a red-hot poker, pounding with lustful fury. Gloria only whimpered and squirmed her creamy naked asscheeks on his cock, unable to catch enough breath to shriek.
"Wow, that's hot!" cried Brian. "Oh that's nice, Miss Shannon, stilt, that's – aaaah! – that's wild and juicy!"
Her inhale writhed and wriggled and churned, creating a wild, intense friction against his rigid cockmeat. Brian reached up to squeeze her dangling tits. She held his hands tightly against the hot mounds, sobbing. Then with sharp gasps, Gloria began to slide her ravaged asshole cautiously up and down on his cockshaft.
"Not – imnnnh! – not so bad, burns, burns good! Oh it's not bad at all – mmmmmmm! – I think I – ooooooh! I like being fucked in the ass! Yesss!"
Already the brunette felt ripples of pleasure mingling with her agony. She knew she was making the transition from pain to pleasure fast, and that it could be dangerous as she sought more and more violent thrills. But she knew, too, that she loved the feel of a massive, hot young cock anywhere on or in her silken flesh. It was pure ecstasy after many years of torment.
"Jeez, that's hot and tight!" gasped Brian, cupping her hot, velvety tits in his fingers. "Wild, Miss Shannon, work it, please, ah, work it! Your asshole is w-wild."
Gloria darted, one hand down and found her clit as she gyrated and swung her creamy ass on his cockmeat. She began finger fucking herself eagerly, knowing it would ease the pain. After a minute, she jammed two fingers up her pulsing hot cunt, whipping them in and out faster and faster as she jerked her impaled asshole in a fever of sweet-pained ecstasy.
"Love it! Aaaaaah, Christ, that's – ooooo! That's agony, pure – unnng! – heavenly agony! Fuck me in the ass harder, Brian! Oh your prick burns!"
Another wild organ began to shudder in Gloria's loins, spreading from her sucking cunt to her fiercely engorged asshole. She fell forward on top of the boy, furiously grinding her hot sweating tits to his chest and sinking her teeth into his bare shoulder.
"Coming!" Brian groaned, his rocks beginning to explode beneath her passionate assault. Her ass squirmed madly now, her boiling tight anus begging for his come. Gloria managed to ram a third finger inside her dripping cunt, screaming as his searing juices stung deep into her bowels. She came on her fingers a moment later. Hot pussyjuice streamed down her fucking fingers, while her rammed asshole thrilled to the boiling fountain.
"Oh God, I won't be able to sit down for a week," the sobbing brunette moaned as she rolled off the boy. "But it was worth it I could learn to crave that, honey."
And other bizarre things, Gloria added silently. Every inch of her ripe, perspiring nakedness tingled intensely, as if she was alive for the first time in her life. For a frightening moment the thought occurred to the wildly panting brunette that she might never get enough torrid sex to satisfy her. All the while her fingers never left Brian's limp rod, hefting and squeezing and jerking it, constantly arousing him.
Two long, strenuous hours later, Brian was fast asleep. Beside, him, the naked librarian sipped wine and smoked cigarettes. Dawn was breaking, a vivid summer pink. Gloria sighed. She was really discovering sex for the first time in her thirty-one years. Even as she smoked, she played with the boy's long, limp rod, but she did it carnally, her mind whirling with obscene possibilities.
In a small town like this, sheltered on the coast of California, the boys and girls who frequented her library were tanned and healthy and innocent. She knew they smoked grass and drank beer, but in a naive, experimental way. And they streamed in and out of her library all day long. She knew many of them by their first names, and more than once she'd sucked all of them off in her imagination. She would eagerly let the ruggedly built boys mass-rape her afterward, and then crouch lustfully over the girls sweet face. But they were only fantasies.
Her ripe, naked flesh hummed with sexual awakening, her soaked cunt still softly throbbed with fulfillment. Gloria began to wonder. They were so innocent and captivating, so easy to seduce. She'd read a great deal about adolescent psychology. Just push the proper buttons, and the juices begin to pour.
Brian's cock began to stiffen while he slept, and Gloria began to jerk it in her warm fist, watching it rise with gleaming eyes. She had at least five years of gnawing sexual frustration to make up for, and one hell of a lot of exploring to do, with boys and girls.
But why take dangerous chances at the library, when she had this handsome boy with his beautiful hard cock every night? And there was another room for rent. So why take foolhardy chances?
Moaning happily, the aroused brunette hunched down and pressed her hot, swollen tits around Brian's bristling hard-on. He was still half-asleep as she began to fuck him with her luscious breasts. She used her hands to rub and tease the velvety flesh around his long rod. He came in less than three minutes, spattering his molten juice over her soft tits.
Gloria quickly sat up and held her creamy breasts up in her hands, lasciviously licking up his jism. But with each new sex adventure, she craved something hotter and wilder. She wanted an endless chain of new depraved thrills.
Brian was asleep again in two minutes, but Gloria was wide awake, vibrating with sheer sex energy. She rolled his warm cream around in her mouth, thinking hard. She'd play it safe. She had this gorgeous young stud in the bedroom next to hers every night, and she had a spare bedroom for rent. Why play perilous games at her job when she could have everything here in the safety of her on house?