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Jeff and Polly agreed that they mustn't give even a hint of attraction for each other at work. They didn't want to risk losing their jobs. So the next day they kept their distance from each other and went about their work silently.
In mid-afternoon a student came up to the desk to ask Polly for help.
His name was Robbie, he was a junior, and he was very cute. Brown curly hair, nice brown eyes, dazzling smile – Polly found herself getting turned on to the kid. But that was ridiculous. She was more than ten years older.
Then she noticed that while he was explaining his study problem, Robbie couldn't keep his eyes off her tits. His glance kept drifting downward, and then he'd paused, forgetting what he was saying as he ogled her big thrusting breasts. That turned her on, too. She felt her pussy starting to swell and heat and moisten. She was getting horny, and it was happening very fast.
Was it really so kinky to get turned on to a younger guy? Polly thought it over. It wasn't as if she wanted to marry him or anything serious like that. She just want to fuck his brains out. Her eyes dropped to the fly of his skin-tight blue jeans, and she ogled the suggestive lump that swelled there. She made up her mind to seduce the boy.
"So what can I do, Miss Prentiss?" he was saying, "I can't find the information I need for this project."
"Don't worry, Robbie," she smiled, "I know just the book you need. Come with me."
Actually the book she had in mind wouldn't be of much use to him, but it was a vital part of her seduction plan. She led him way back into the stacks, out of earshot of the study tables. The stacks were very high in the Hardwick Library, requiring a ladder to reach the top shelves. Polly positioned the ladder and started to climb.
"Will you hold the ladder, please, Robbie?" she asked. "I'm a little nervous about heights."
"Sure, Miss Prentiss," he said.
That put him right where she wanted him, directly under her. It would be natural for him to look up, and when he did, he'd see her gorgeous long legs and the lacy crotch of her bikini panties. He'd see little wisps of pussy hair straying from the legbands of the panties, and he'd see the swollen pout of her pussy. And if that didn't give him ideas, nothing would.
"Hmmmmmm," she said, "I was sure that book was up here. Maybe somebody checked it out."
There wasn't a word from Robbie, but she could hear his fast excited breathing. She was sure he was looking up her dress, and she took her time on the ladder, pretending to slip. Naturally, she fell right into Robbie's arms. Their bodies were pressed tightly together, her lust-engorged nipples digging into his chest. She thrust her mound hard against his fly and rubbed it around. Robbie shivered with excitement.
They were about the same height, so they stood eye to eye. Robbie's face was flushed, his eyes glassy with lust. Polly got very excited, too, as she felt his cock getting hard. It was pressed tight against her belly, and she could even fell it throbbing through their clothes.
The kid was getting a hard-on for her, and now all she had to do was persuade him to use it.
She kissed him, taking him by surprise. His lips were open, and she darted her tongue between them, tickling his tongue. He gave a muffled moan of lust. His cock swelled up even more, becoming a big hard lump that threatened to burst his tight jeans. Polly probed his mouth with her naughty little tongue, then drew back and looked at him.
"My goodness, Robbie," she said, "I don't know why I did that."
"Oh, it's all right, Miss Prentiss," he said quickly, "I don't mind. You can do it again if you want."
"Well, it's against school rules," Polly said hesitantly.
"Oh, I won't tell anybody," Robbie promised.
"Well, all right," Polly said, as if she was reluctant. But of course she was far from reluctant as she kissed him a second time and stuffed her hot little tongue into his mouth. His cock gave a violent jump and throbbed powerfully against her belly. She felt it, and she creamed right through the crotch of her panties. Robbie timidly wriggled his tongue against hers, and she creamed again, a massive flood that soaked through her panties and dribbled down her thighs.
She drew back again and said breathlessly, "I just don't know what's the matter with me today, Robbie, but I have the weirdest urge."
"What's that, Miss Prentiss?" he asked hoarsely.
"I feel like I want to have you to play with my tits," she said.
A lusty growl welled up his throat, and he croaked, "Oh, yeah, why don't you do that, Miss Prentiss? I promise, I'll never tell anybody."
Polly was enjoying hell out of this little seduction scene. She liked it a lot better than just hopping into bed. She liked to spin out the arousal, working both herself and her partner to a fever pitch of lust. Now she pretended to be shy and reluctant as she began unbuttoning the front of her dress, though inside she was going wild with horniness.
She shrugged the dress off, letting it fall to the tile floor, and stood there in her matching blue lace bikini bra and panties. Robbie was red-faced with excitement and breathing hard. She reached around, unhooked her bra, and let it slide off. His eyes got enormous as he ogled her magnificient melon-shaped tits and large light pink nipples.
"Ohhh, shit, fantastic," he breathed.
Polly backed up against a shelf of books and said hoarsely, "Please play with my tits, Robbie. Let me show you what I want."
She took his hands and placed them around her naked tits. Her big ripe breasts wre more than a handful for him. She showed him how to squeeze and mold gently but enticingly, then let go and allowed him to solo.
He was panting with excitement as he fondled her lust-swollen tits.
"Did you ever do this before, Robbie?" she smiled.
"Play with a girl's tits?" he asked. "Yeah, a couple times, but it was always in the dark and I couldn't see anything. This is a whole lot better."
Polly leaned back and gurgled softly with excitement as the horny teenager fondled her sensitive breasts. Her nipples were engorged and stiff with desire, and they were extremely tender. Just the most feathery touch mad her moan. Just the most feathery touch made her moan. Robbie seemed fascinated with the erect pink nubs, rubbing them with his thumbs and feeling them tingle hotly.
"Suck my tits, Robbie," she begged hoarsely, "lick them."
He dipped his head down, and Polly whimpered with delight as she felt his slick hot tongue playing over her swollen nipples. Again she creamed right through her panties, the molten liquid running down her legs. Robbie quickly tongued both her nipples, then sucked in the left one. His greedy sucking got Polly excited out of her mind.
"Ohhhh, yes, honey, yesss," she hissed.
She just hoped Headmaster Lewis didn't come along right now, because he'd either shit or have a heart attack. The brand-new head librarian stood there in just her panties, letting a student suck her tits. It was definitely not in keeping with the high moral standards of Hardwick School.
But Polly wasn't much interested in the rules just now. She was getting a wild urge to be fucked, and it looked like Robbie would be glad to help her out. As he sucked her nipples, she reached down and unzipped his fly. He wasn't wearing shorts, which was also against school rules, but Polly wasn't about to report him for it. She curled her fingers around his steel-hard teenage cock and drew it out into the light.
"Ohhhh, Christ, yeah," Robbie moaned as she began to pump his cock.
They changed places now, Robbie leaning against the shelf, Polly standing before him as she eagerly fisted and pumped his handsome hard prick. Thick bubbles of cream oozed up in his piss hole and dripped onto the floor. She wanted a closer look at his prick, so she dropped to her knees before him.
"Mmmmm, gorgeous," she gurgled.
She tried to rest his meat on her palm so she could study it, but it jerked to attention, splatting against his flat belly in a rigid hard-on. Polly watched the thick cream oozing from the cleft of his cock, and suddenly she was very hungry for that special taste.
Once again she fisted his meat, just the base this time, and she guided the rest between her red-glossed lips and into the heat of her mouth. Robbie gave a low sustained moan of excitement as she sucked in his cock. She began sucking greedily and loudly on his dick, suctioning the delicious hot cream out of his piss hole.
"Ohhhh, fuck, shit, yes," he groaned, delirious with horniness by now.
It must be pretty mind-boggling sight for the boy to see the prim head librarian, bare-titted and on her knees, sucking hungrily on his cock. Polly was drooling all over his meat, and she knew he could feel that too. She reached up and cupped his tautly engorged nut sacs, giving him a sensuous massage as she sucked his prick.
Robbie's eyes rolled crazily, then closed tightly as he forgot everything but the fantastic blow job he was getting from the big-titted librarian. He was moaning softly and steadily as she sucked him to the brink of climax. It didn't take long to get him there. He was horny all the time anyway, and this sexy older woman had turned him on like crazy.
"Unnnhhh, shit, Miss Prentiss, I'm gonna come," he warned, trying to draw back.
Polly briefly let his cock slipf rom her mouth and stared hungrily at the spit-soaked column of meat. "Robbie, I'm going to suck off," she said hoarsely. "I want you to come in my mouth."
Before the delighted teenager could reply, she crammed his cock back in her mouth and started sucking hungrily on it. Robbie wasn't able to hold out more than a few seconds longer. His balls were suddenly exploding, sizzling come racing up his cock and jetting into her throat.
"Unnnhhh, shit, fuck, nngghhh!" he groaned.
"Mmmmmhhh, shit, fuck, unnnggghhh!" he groaned.
"Mmmmmmm, uummmmmm!" Polly cried.
Hungrily she gobbled his boiling jizz. Mark had gotten her hooked on that special salty taste. She sucked up every drop of the boy's spurting load as he filled her mouth again and again. Then she drew back, letting his prick slip loose, and licked her lips.
"Did you like that, Robbie?" she smiled.
"Oh, wow, yeah," he said breathlessly. "I sure hope we can do it again sometime, Miss Prentiss."
"I'm sure we can, dear," she purred. "Is there anything else you'd like to do?"
His eyes glinted lustily, and he eyed her pouting mound.
"Oh of course dear," she smiled.
She quickly dropped her lacy panties and kicked them aside. She leaned back against the bookshelf and spread her legs, giving the boy a tantalizing glimpse of moist pink pussy flesh. Eager to see more, he dropped to his knees before her and stared up between her legs. Polly could feel his hot breath tickling her slit.
"You can touch if you want, Robbie," she said hoarsely.
"Oh, boy," he cried.
His hands were all over her pussy, caressing and exploring. His fingers were soon sticky with her uncontrollably spurting cream. He found her clit, and her delighted gurgles told him that her clit, and her delighted gurgles told him that she especially liked to be touched there. He caught the little hooded shaft between his thumb and forefinger and began to knead it, and Polly whimpered with pleasure.
"Yes, Robbie, keep going that to me," she panted, "make me come."
"You can get off this way?" he asked wonderingly Polly nodded.
He went on kneading her clit, and she closed her eyes and gave herself up totally to the hot stabs of pleasure she was getting from his busy fingers. She knew she was soaking his whole hand with her molten cream, but she couldn't do anything about that. She let herself fly to the brink of orgasm, greedily prolonging the fun, not quite coming.
"Unnnhhh, Robbie, I love it," she gargled, "don't stop."
"I'll do it as long as you want, Miss Prentiss," the kid answered eagerly.
Polly's clit swelled up between his kneading fingers, tautly engorged with lust and nearly ready to explode. She gripped the edge of the bookshelf and clenched her teeth, reminding herself not to scream when her climax came. It wouldn't do to have every student in the library rushing back here to see what the hollering was all about.
They'd encounter a pretty wild sight if they did. The new head librarian was standing stark naked against the bookshelf, her face twisted with ecstasy, thick cream gushing down her thighs, as a student masturbated her. The student's jeans were unzipped, too and his cock was as stiff as a board.
Luckily Polly managed not to make too much noise when she came. A few more squeezes from Robbie's fingers, and she gasped, groaned, and began to climax.
"Ooooo, Robbie, you're doing it to me," she panted, "I'm coming!"
She swayed dizzily and had to clutch the bookshelf to keep from falling over. Molten come-juice gushed down her legs as the powerful spasms shook her. Then she opened her eyes and found Robbie watching her, his jeans down around his ankles, his prick standing up stiff and drooling. She focused hungrily on his engorged column of meat.
She'd just come like crazy, but as usual she still wasn't satisfied.
She wouldn't be satisfied till she took the boy's swollen cock into her famished pussy hole. Just thinking about it made her horny all over again. Her pussy felt on fire with need.
"Would you like to fuck me, Robbie?" she asked hoarsely.
"Oh, shit, would I ever," he moaned.
The floor was hard, so Polly chose not to lie down. Instead she turned her back to the boy, bent forward, and clutched the bookshelf.
"Hurry, Robbie, stick it in me," she panted, "I need it so bad."
Robbie had never fucked a girl before, and he hadn't anticipated losing his cherry in this unusual position, but he was ready for action. He shuffled over hehind the panting librarian, his pants puddled around his ankles, and eyed her cute little ass and dripping pink slit. He couldn't figure out where her cunt was, so he just socked his stiff cock between her thighs and started poking around, hoping to hit the mark.
"Hurry, honey, fuck me," Polly moaned desperately.
Just at that moment, Robbie got lucky. "Awww, Jesus, awww," he groaned as he sheathed his engorged dick in the hot velvety flesh of her cunt.
"Ooooo, yes, baby, cram it into me," Polly whimpered, "give me every inch of it."
Robbie blissfully obeyed, shoving his stiff cock as far as it would go into the librarian's hot and juicy twat. Then he just let his instincts take over, and he fucked into her hard and hungrily, his belly slapping against her ass. Polly moaned with delight and soaked his prick with sizzling juice.
"Yes, Robbie, fuck it to me good and hard," she panted, "as hard as you can."
Robbie was delighted with that assignment and he closed his eyes and forgot everything but the excitement he felt as he hammered his cock in a hot slick cunt for the very first time. Polly kept her eyes open because somebody had to be on guard. But didn't let that interfere with the searing pleasure she felt as she took the steady deep thrusts of Robbie's rock-hard teenage cock.
"Fuck it to me, honey, fuck it to me," she moaned.
She was still chanting the words when somebody glanced down that aisle and stared. Polly gasped. They'd be kicked out of school if they were caught. They'd be kicked out of school if they were caught. Yet she needed to be fucked so badly, she just couldn't bear to be fucked so badly, she just couldn't bear to have Robbie to stop. Maybe the intruder would just go away.
But he didn't. He was adult, male and as he moved closer Polly recognized him as the school's math teacher, John Martin. He moved so close that their eyes met, and he stood there so close that their eyes met, and he stood there watching as Robbie fucked her from behind.
Robbie still had his eyes closed tightly and wasn't aware that they had company.
"Unnnhhh, Miss Prentiss, I'm gonna come," he moaned.
"Yes, Robbie, cream me," Polly gasped, starting to come herself, "ohhh, yes, baby, whaaahhhh!"
"Awwwww, shit, awwww!" Robbie bawled, blasting his load into her, his hips jerking like crazy.
Polly couldn't help herself, she was coming like mad – right in front of John Martin. Her pretty face contorted with ecstasy, and she whimpered and moaned as the delicious spasms shook her body. Hot come-juices flowed down her legs. She wasn't going to cut this climax short, no matter what happened. She let it spin itself out, then looked up at Martin.