Jodie James, the new librarian at Valley High, had the attention of every male in the room. Boys pretending to study kept peering over the top of their books to sneak glances at the slim, pretty blonde as she worked at the main desk. In everybody's opinion, she was the sexiest librarian the school had ever had.
Unfortunately, her manner didn't match her looks. She had a slender, curvy body, with nice, long legs and high-riding tits. She had a beautiful face and long, light, golden hair. But she acted like a grim and prudish old maid.
Boys would smile at her as they checked out books, but their smiles were never returned. Miss James just looked grim and disapproving. The rumor around school was that she hated men and had no interest at all in sex. Otherwise, why would such a gorgeous woman still be single in her late twenties?
However, the students couldn't have guessed why Jodie James acted the way she did. And Jodie wasn't about to tell anybody the truth.
It made Jodie blush to think about it, and she thought about it a lot. Jodie had been fired from her last librarian job for making out in the stacks. She'd been involved in some very heavy necking with an attractive student when the principal happened by and caught them.
The fact of the matter was, Jodie had been unable to control herself. She'd always been that way around men. When an attractive guy came on to her, she responded with enthusiasm, no matter what time or place. She was an exceptionally hot-blooded young woman, and her sexual needs demanded to be satisfied.
Last time she'd been lucky. The principal could have ended her career as a librarian.
Instead, he'd hushed up the reason for her dismissal on the condition that she see a shrink and try to get some help for her problem. So she was free to seek a librarian jobs some other school.
She'd seen the shrink just as she'd promised, and they'd ended up fucking on his couch. Somehow, he never got around to helping her cure her case of hot pants. So when Jodie was hired at Valley High, she still didn't know how to control her incredible, sexual impulses. She was just doing her best to ignore them, acting like a prim old maid who wasn't interested in sex.
It wasn't working very wet. She'd been on the job for three weeks, struggling to ignore her smoldering sexual needs, and she was horny enough to scream. She knew she could go much longer without a man. She was perfectly aware of the cute male students sneaking at her, and the temptation of them was becoming almost unbearable.
Larson, walked in.
"Hi, Jodie, got a minute?" he asked.
"Sure, Bob, what's up?"
Around fellow teachers, Jodie didn't act like a grim spinster, and she wouldn't have dreamed of being cold to Bob Larson. The guy was a dark-haired hunk, a gorgeous specimen of a man. Even in his suit, she could see his muscles bulge. Jodie's gaze drifted to his fly, and she forced herself to look away.
"I've just been wanting to know you better, Jodie," Bob said. "I was wondering if we could go out for dinner some time."
Jodie felt a powerful rush of lust, and she could barely control her voice as she replied, "Why, I'd love that, Bob. I'd like to know you better, too."
Something in her voice must have betrayed her lust, because Bob's eyes lit up and he moved closer to her. Jodie creamed right through her panties. She realized she was sending out strong, sexual signals and that the attractive coach was picking up on them. He backed her up against the main desk, moving with inches of her.
"Jodie," he said hoarsely, "you turn me on like crazy! You're making it very hard for me to be a gentleman!"
His cock kept growing and growing, until it tented his fly obscenely. Jodie could feel his prick throb even through their clothes. Obviously, she thought, the man was superbly hung. She could hardly wait to take his cock into her famished cunt.
Wait a minute, she thought, this is how I lost my job the last time!
"Bob," she said breathlessly, "I better lack the door!"
"Oh, yeah! Right!" Bob panted.
She had been foolish last time she made love in the library, but she'd make sure nobody walked in and caught her now. She locked the doors and pulled the shades. Then she walked over to a leather couch provided for studying, and Bob quickly followed her, his prick wagging stiffly in his pants.
He pulled her down on the couch, half pinning her with his hard body, and he pushed her sweater up and unhooked her bra. Pushing it out of the way, he uncovered her luscious-looking, young tits. Her tits were the size of big oranges, perfectly round and firm. He cupped her tits in his big hands and sensuously fondled them.
"Ohhhh, God, yesss!" Jodie hissed.
Bob was almost snorting with excitement as the lovely, blond librarian responded hotly to his caresses. He'd had his eye on her from her first day at school, and he'd had plenty of fantasies about fucking her. But he'd never dreamed she'd respond with so much eagerness and passion.
"You've been a long time without a man, haven't you, baby?" he asked hoarsely.
"Too long!" Jodie moaned.
To her, a month was much too long. She preferred to have sex every day if she could get it. She'd often told herself that she should get married, so she'd have a steady sex partner. But Jodie didn't know if she was ready to settle down with one man. She loved being able to fuck every attractive guy who came on to her, and she'd lose that freedom if she were married.
Right now she was very glad she was free. As Bob fondled her sensitive tits and thumbed her rosy nipples into long, stiff buds, she could feel his cock buck and throb against her thigh. Bob was desperate to get his prick into her cunt, and she was perfectly free to take it.
He dipped his head down and sucked her nipples, going from one to the other. Jodie whimpered with pleasure and creamed steadily and helplessly. Her pussy was on fire with need. All she could think about was how urgently she needed a hard cock in her cunt, reaming deep and cramming her full.
She started removing Bob's clothes. Unfortunately, he was dressed for the classroom, in suit and tie, and it seemed to take forever to get it all off. But Jodie persisted, removing his tie and jacket and shirt and tee-shirt while he played with her tits. She ogled his massive, hairy chest.
Bob got rid of her crumpled sweater and bra, then took off her shoes and pantyhose. Next came her skin, leaving her in just her skimpy, bikini panties. He grasped the little garment and inched it down, slowly revealing the golden triangle of her little cunt-bush.
"Christ, you're gorgeous!" he whispered.
So are you, you big hunk, Jodie thought, too excited to speak.
He drew her panties all the way off, then gently pushed her legs open so he could stare at her juicy, pink pussy-slit. Jodie didn't feel a trace of embarrassment. She'd never felt shy about her body. She just felt incredibly turned on as the powerfully built coach looked between her legs.
She reached for the zipper of his pants and carefully cased it open around his massive hard on. His pants dropped, leaving him in just his Jockey shorts, which bulged with his swollen cock. Jodie's fingers trembled with eagerness as she carefully worked his shorts off.
She gave a hoarse, little moan of excitement when his stiff prick snapped free of the shorts. He was fantastically hung, with a cock a good eight-inches long and as thick as her wrist. His prick was exactly what the love-starved, young librarian needed. Hot cream spurted from her cunt.
"Christ, honey, you really are horny!" Bob said wonderingly as he watched the pearly, molten liquid spurt from her little cunt.
Jodie grabbed for his prick. She wrapped her fingers around his cock and started pumping, letting him know that she was starved for cock. Thick gobs of cream started oozing from his piss-hole. Jodie drooled at the sight of his special juice.
Moaning, she drew his prick within reach of her tongue. She started licking up his strong, salty pre-cum. As her wet, hot tongue made electric contact with his sensitive cock-head, Bob snorted with excitement. His cock gave a powerful buck in her fist, then began creaming even harder.
"Mmmmm! Uuummmm!" Jodie moaned as she licked up his cream.
Bob was out of his mind with lust. The prim looking blonde librarian was a wildcat when it came to sex. She was incredibly lusty, and she didn't try to hide it. He slid a hand between her thighs and found that her pussy was soaking wet and hot as fire. Thick cunt-cream spurted into his palm as she licked his cock.
He'd never met a woman so horny. And not only was she wild for sex, she was beautiful, with a fantastic, slim body. Bob was determined to give her an experience she'd never forget. While she lashed her hot, little tongue all over the fat, purple head of his prick, he inserted his thick, middle finger into her cunt.
"Ohhhhh! Oooooh!" Jodie squealed.
"You like that, baby?" he moaned.
"Yes, go deeper!" she whispered. "Give me all of it!"
Bob thrust his finger as deep as it would go into the librarian's juice-slick pussy. Her cunt was like a furnace, smoking and boiling. Her cuntal walls greedily gripped his finger, then soaked it with spurting cream. He started jerking his finger in a stiff, fucking motion.
"Ohhhh, my God, yesss!" Jodie sobbed. "Keep doing that, Bob, don't stop! I need it so damned bad!"
No shit! Bob thought.
Jodie's body was telling Bob everything he needed to know. Her cunt was creaming and sucking and squeezing around his pumping finger, and she was writhing, her hips jerking uncontrollably. She was drooling all over his cock-head as she gobbled his cream.
Jodie needed something in her cunt so badly, Bob realized, she couldn't control herself. Bob whipped his drenched finger from her wet pussyhole, and she groaned.
"Oh, don't stop, honey!" she whimpered. "I need it real bad!"
"I know you do, baby!" Bob growled. "But I'm gonna give you something a whole lot better. I'm gonna give you this!"
He gently drew his throbbing cock from her fingers and wagged it lewdly at her. Jodie eyed his enormous slab of cock-meat and moaned with longing. Juice poured from her cunt in a steaming flood. She bent her knees and spread her legs wide, inviting the coach to cram his prick into her famished cunt.
Bob knelt between her legs and plugged the big head of his prick into the juicy opening of her pussy. Jodie began to sob with pleasure as he eased his wrist-thick cock into her molten cunt. She soaked his prick with rush after rush of sizzling cream. Her whole body was shaking with need.
"Oooooh, yesss?" she squealed. "Stick that big cock into me, Bob! Give me every fuckin' inch of it, honey!"
Bob could hardly believe she was the dignified and refined, young librarian he'd seen at faculty meetings. Miss James had turned into a hot cunted slut, wailing and moaning with pleasure as he filled her cunt with his throbbing cock. She gasped with ecstasy when he touched bottom.
"You got it all now, baby?" he moaned. "You like it?"
"I love it!" Jodie gurgled, clawing his shoulders and soaking his prick with hot juice. "Fuck me, Bob! Fuck the living shit out of me!"
Bob gave a short of lust and shoved his hands under her hot, little ass. Cupping her firm ass globes, he pulled her tight against him and pistoned his rock-hard cock in her tight, juicy little cunt. She clung to him and dug her nails into his shoulders, whimpering with bliss.
"Oooooh, yeah, fuck it to me! Fuck my pussy good!" she wailed hoarsely.
Jodie knew what a slut she was being, but she couldn't help it. When she was in heat, she couldn't control herself. She couldn't tame the hot lust that surged through her body when her cunt took a hard-pistoning cock. She just went wild, yelling whatever crazy thing came into her head, letting her body take over from her brain.
Her body took over now, bucking and writhing to the hot rhythm of Bob's fucking. Each time he crammed his massive hard-on into her pussy, she responded with a greedy, upward thrust of her hips, taking his cock-meat as deep as she could get it. Her creaming was steady and heavy, the molten liquid overflowing her cunt and running down her ass-crack to puddle on the couch. She was going out of her mind with excitement.
"Oooooh, shit! Fuck! Oooooh, I'm coming!" she howled.
"Oh, Jesus!" Bob groaned.
Her cunt was clamping and sucking around his big, throbbing prick, almost making him come. But he managed to ride out her hard, bucking climax, fucking her through it until she went limp. He gave her only a second to recover, then started fucking her harder than ever.
"Unnnhhh, yesss! Do it to meeee?" Jodie wailed.
It seemed like that was just what he'd do. He fucked her so hard that her body shuddered with the impact and the couch creaked and vibrated. But Jodie adored his brutal fucking. She threw her legs around his back and locked them there, taking his thundering prick as deep as she could.
"Unnhhh, fuck! Fuck me crazy, you bastard! I love it!"
Bob was gasping and snorting, just about to shoot like crazy, but he struggled to hold out and make the squealing librarian come one more time. It turned out to be not much of a struggle. A few seconds after her first come, Jodie bucked and wailed again.
"Ohhhh, shit, you're doing it to me? I'm coming!" Jodie screamed.
"Take my load, baby! Aaaggghhh!" Bob roared.
Jodie sobbed with relief and pleasure as the coach flooded her sucking cunt with his boiling load. It had been one of the best fucks of her life, and she'd needed it desperately. She gurgled with satisfaction when he finally pulled his dripping cock out of her hot cunt.
"Thanks, Bob, I needed that!" she gurgled. "I guess!" Bob laughed.
Then they heard the janitor working in the hall, and they knew it was time to dress and leave. Bob went first, so they wouldn't appear as a couple, and soon after, Jodie emerged from the library, rosy-checked and humming to herself.