Sara slipped back to the main desk. There was only half an hour left before quitting time. She tried to keep looking cool and calm, but her heart was hammering. She'd made up her mind to go for a man.
At last the bell rang. Sara told her student assistants to go ahead and leave. She'd lock up by herself. She went around checking doors and windows and turning off lights. She waited till the school seemed to be quiet.
Locking the main door behind her, she stepped into the hall and listened. The place seemed deserted. That wasn't surprising. It was Friday, and both students and teachers were anxious to get away and start their weekend.
Now there was nobody in the building but the librarian and the maintenance man.
Sara went down the stairs to the basement. The hall was dark, but in the darkness she saw a light. She looked through an open doorway and saw Joe Rogers working to repair a light fixture. She paused and studied him. Was this really the man she wanted to take her virginity?
There wasn't much doubt in her mind. He was tall, blond, and handsome and fantastically built. Best of all, he wanted her. He'd let her know that on the first day of school. She'd turned him down, of course, but she remembered his words: "If you change your mind, I'll be waiting."
"Hello, Joe," she said.
Joe jumped and gasped. He whirled to stare at her.
"Jesus, you scared me!" he exclaimed. Then his eyes narrowed with suspicion. "What are you doing here, Miss Goody-Goody?" Smiling, she walked toward him, swaying her hips and letting him get a good look at her gently bouncing tits.
She could tell he still wanted her. His dark blue eyes swept hungrily over her figure, taking in her nice long legs, curvy hips, tiny waist, and large thrusting tits. He settled his gaze on her beautiful face, looking puzzled.
"Well?" he demanded. "I'm surprised you had the nerve to come down here to my lair. Aren't you afraid I'll rape you?"
Afraid? She was hoping for it!
But Sara smiled coolly and said, "I got to thinking about what you said, Joe. Maybe I've been wrong to hate men. I'd like to find out. Maybe you can show me some of this fun you were talking about."
"You're putting me on," he growled.
"Oh, no, I'm not," Sara purred. "I'm really curious to learn. Why don't you kiss me? Maybe I'd like that."
"Miss Wright," Joe snickered, "have you been drinking?"
He just wasn't going to take her seriously. But then she didn't blame him, not after the cold way she'd rejected him. She'd told him flat out that she had no use for men or sex. Now she'd have to convince him that she'd changed.
She moved in close and snaked her arms around his neck. She rubbed her body full-length against his. His nostrils flared with excitement, especially when she pushed her cunt-mound against his fly.
"Go ahead, Joe, kiss me," she breathed.
"You won't scream for help?" he said.
"I promise," she said.
With a lusty growl he slipped his big arms around her, pressing her back and cupping her ass. He kissed her hotly, sliding his tongue into her mouth. Sara sizzled with excitement. Molten cream squirted from her cunt, soaking her panties.
"Mmmmmmm!" she moaned.
Joe's big hot tongue explored her mouth, exciting hell out of her. She creamed uncontrollably. She was passive for a few moments, but then she couldn't control her lust. She pushed her tongue into his mouth.
He gave a muffled groan and tightened his grip on her ass. His tongue darted lustily back and forth over hers. Sara was trembling with horniness, and her pussy was on fire with arousal. She knew she hadn't made a mistake in coming on to him.
This man ignited her. He was just the physical type she liked best, and he was forceful and sexy. For her first sexual experience, she didn't want a wimp. She wanted an animal. Joe Rogers fit the bill exactly.
At last they came up for air. Joe still seemed a little bit on guard, but he was also very excited. His handsome face was flushed, his eyes glazed with longing. Sara could see that she wasn't going to have any trouble seducing him.
"Well?" he growled. "Aren't you gonna scream and run?"
"No," she smiled. "I liked that. I'd like you to do it again."
"Lady, I gotta warn you," he rasped. "I'm not very good at controlling myself when a woman turns me on. You might be asking for more than you can handle."
Gosh, I hope so, Sara thought.
"Joe, I'm a big girl," she said. "I can take care of myself. Please, kiss me again. I'll take the consequences."
Joe couldn't resist. He kissed her even more hungrily this time, his hot wet tongue cramming her mouth. He backed her up against the wall and pressed his big hard body against hers. Her nipples swelled with desire, and she was sure he could feel the hard nubs even through her clothes.
She creamed steadily, the hot juice soaking through her panties and running down her thighs. She'd gotten wildly turned on when she spied on the kids, but she'd never been as horny as she was right now. Something about this man just turned her into a sex fiend.
As he probed her mouth with his hungry tongue, she felt a growing lump against her cunt-mound. Joe was getting a hard-on for her. That excited her even more. She rubbed her pussy against his swelling cock. But he abruptly broke off the kiss.
"Hey, easy," he panted. "You sure you know what you're doing?"
"I think so." Sara grinned. "I think I'm rubbing against your cock."
"Very smart," he laughed. "But seriously, Sara, you better be careful. I don't think you know much about men."
"I don't know anything," she agreed. "That's why I'm here – to learn."
"Okay," he growled. "Let's see what you think of this."
He removed her mannish suit jacket and tossed it onto his work table. Then he began unbuttoning her blouse. Sara was amazed at how skillful his big fingers were. He got the blouse open and removed it. He ogled the fully packed cups of her plain cotton bra.
"You could use some sexy underwear, honey!" he grinned.
"Whatever you say, Joe," she purred. "You're the teacher."
"In fact," he went on, "if I had my way, I'd burn all those dumb suits you wear. You're a gorgeous woman, Sara. You shouldn't dress like an old maid."
He pulled the pins from her hair, and the neat little bun exploded. Her luxuriant dark hairs cascaded to her waist. Joe whistled. "Yeah, that's better!" he said.
He reached around her and unhooked her bra. There was no fumbling. This guy had been around. He was experienced and lusty, just the kind of man Sara needed for her introduction to sex. She could hardly wait for his next move.
He dropped the bra and stared at her magnificent thrusting tits. The size and shape of melons, they thrust out saucily, capped with stiff light pink nipples. For the first time in her life, Sara wasn't embarrassed by them.
"Jesus!" Joe breathed. "You've got the most gorgeous tits I ever saw."
"Why, thank you!" Sara grinned.
Her huge tits had always mortified her, but not now. Now they were attracting the man she wanted. Joe reached out and cupped her heavy hot tits, expertly molding and squeezing them. Sara leaned back against the wall and gurgled with excitement.
It was the first time a man had played with her tits, and she loved it. Her big tits were extremely sensitive, and each time Joe squeezed them, she creamed heavily and helplessly. Her tits throbbed hotly in his big hands.
"Mmmmmm, I like that," she said.
"Sara," Joe said hoarsely, "I'm warning you again. Don't push me too far."
Sara just grinned. She had her own secret plans for him. She didn't want to rush things, and she didn't want to give in too easily, but ultimately he'd get everything he wanted. For now, she liked teasing him.
Breathing heavily, Joe molded her magnificent big tits. Her stiff nipples throbbed against his palms. Sara didn't try to hide her mounting excitement. She smiled seductively at him as he fondled her tits.
Joe looked like steam was going to shoot out his ears. Sara knew she was driving him to the very edge of his self-control, but that was part of her plan. She just hoped she could control herself a little longer.
Now Joe dipped his head down, stuck out his tongue, and started licking her nipples. Sara gasped and shuddered. His hot wet tongue felt fantastically good on her engorged and tender nipples. Again she creamed through her panties and felt the molten liquid running down her thighs.
"Mmmmmm, yesssss," she gurgled.
Joe lashed his tongue back and forth between her nipples, trying to give them equal attention. Then he got a better idea. He pushed her big tits together till the rosy stiff nipples met. That way he could tongue them both at the same time.
Sara just leaned back and enjoyed it. She had a whole list of things she wanted to try with Joe, things she'd seen the kids doing. So far she liked her experiment just fine. Each touch of his searing tongue drive her wild.
Joe opened his mouth and brought his hot wet lips tight around her big swollen nipples. He started sucking them, and Sara gave a hoarse moan and a lusty shiver. She loved having her tits sucked, loved it from the very first second.
"Ohhhhhh, God, yessssss!" she breathed.
She felt him drool all over her nipples. He sucked them faster and more hungrily, making them swell up even more taut. Sara was so excited, she felt like she could come just by rubbing her thighs together.
She could have been home right now, getting off with her dildo. Did she want that? No way! This was a thousand times more exciting than playing with herself. She was fully committed to making it with this man.
Joe released her spit-soaked nipples at last and said hoarsely, "Okay, Miss Wright, how'd you like that?"
"I loved it," Sara purred. "Now there's something else I'd really love to try. If you want to do it, that is."
"Tell me," he said eagerly.
"I'd like you to go down on me," she said. Joe grinned. "Now how would a nice little librarian know about pussy-eating?"
"I read about it," she said dryly. "Do you think I'd like it?"
"Baby," he chuckled, "I can guarantee it." He moved faster than she'd expected. His hands were up under her skirt, grasping her panties and pantyhose, and then she was naked under her skirt. He lifted her up to sit on the edge of his work table.
He eased her down on her back, pushed her skirt up around her waist, and then draped her long legs over his powerful shoulders. It all happened so quickly. Suddenly her moist pink cunt-slit was fully exposed to his lusty eyes. He looked down at the puffed gleaming flesh and licked his lips.
Then his face was between her legs. Sara screamed in ecstasy as his big wet tongue contacted the supersensitive flesh of her cuntgash. Pussy-eating was even more thrilling than she'd dreamed. Joe's tongue was all over the place, raking and lashing her most sensitive places.
"Ohhhhhh, God, I love it!" she wailed.
He gave a lusty snort and whipped his tongue up and down her pussy-slit, gobbling up the tangy hot cream that spurted from her virgin cunt. It was the most heavenly sensation she'd ever known. She knew she could never get enough of it, not in a million years.
"Unnnnnhhhhh, Joe, don't ever stop!" she sobbed.
She was creaming all over his face, but she couldn't help it. Her excitement was over powering, her lust incredible. She held her legs wide open to him, offering him every tangy inch of her cream-soaked slit.
Sara closed her eyes and whimpered with bliss. Her dildo could never do this for her. She was so glad she'd chosen a real-live lover instead of that plastic fuck-tool. She just wished the wonderful sensations would never end.
Now he was zeroing in on the most sensitive spot of all. He fastened his lips around the throbbing nub of her clit and started sucking it. Sara screamed and splattered his face with her thick molten cunt-juices.
"Unnnnhhhh, God, yessss, suck meeeee!" she wailed.
His obscenely loud sucking echoed through the room. Sara kept her eyes tightly closed, blocking out everything but the hot ecstasy she was feeling. She was rocketing helplessly towards orgasm, and she knew her climax would be explosive.
"Just a little more!" she whined.
A second later it hit her. She howled and came, her body thrashing and bucking. It was the most powerful climax she'd ever had, but that didn't surprise her. She'd never had a more delicious way of getting off.
"Ahhhhhhhhh, God – whaahhhhhhh!" she howled.
The violent orgasm seemed to go on and on. Sara sobbed with bliss. At last she went limp and panting, but Joe didn't give her any rest. He crammed his thick tongue as deep as he could into her hot little cunt and started fucking her with it.
"Yes, yessss," Sara wept, "do it to me." His tongue worked like a jackhammer in her starved little cunt, and once again she was rocketing toward climax. She'd hardly finished one orgasm, and she was about to have another. No way would she trade Joe's expert tongue for that dildo.
She arched her body to take his pistoning tongue as deep as she could get it. His face was dripping with her spurting cunt-juices. She felt another body-wracking climax exploding from the depths of her pussy. Her body convulsed violently, and she wailed with pleasure.
"You did it to meeeee, I'm cominggggg – whaahhhhhh!" the young librarian cried.
Again the incredible climax went on and on. Sara wept and convulsed till the last spark of pleasure died away. Then she opened her eyes and looked at Joe. His jeans were bulging with a hard-on that threatened to burst free.
"Joe," she said huskily, "I've got an idea. Why don't you meet me at my apartment – as fast as you can get there?"
"Sara," he said, "I really like your idea."