Claude Plunkett was hauling his prick out of Jennifer's asshole. Her ass seemed reluctant to be vacated, clinging and dragging on the retracting meat. But at last he had pulled it out.
He sat back on his heels, gazing down at his prick. Both girls, too, looked speculatively at it. His first orgasm, the one he'd poured into the redhead's hungry mouth, had not diminished his cock at all, nor had it softened it. But this second creamy climax, up her ass, had reduced his potency somewhat. His cock was no longer jutting up in front of his belly, but neither was it drooping. It was standing straight out, like a hose or a spray gun ready to white wash the walls.
Miss Childress, who was an expert in such matters, knew that Claude's cock would be ready to fuck in a short time. It could easily be handled or sucked into a new hard-on.
The thought was tempting.
But Miss Childress had just finished getting plenty of prick from Mark Hammond and so, although she loved cock most of all, that lewd librarian had another idea, at the moment.
Jennifer, not as knowledgeable as Miss Childress, was frowning as she wondered how long it would be before the janitor's cock was ready for some more employment. The girl was determined to get fucked! She had had a mouthful and an assful and it seemed high time that she found out what a cuntful felt like.
Miss Childress seemed to read her mind.
"You poor girl," she said. "You've sucked him off and let him have you up the ass and your poor pussy has been neglected."
"I – I don't make a point of blowing janitors or getting buggered and I've never been screwed," Jennifer admitted.
The librarian made a small tremulous sound as she heard that Jennifer's cunt was cherry. She had never sucked a virgin pussy and that thought excited her. She had eaten out plenty of pussy, but they had all been well steeped in cum, and Miss Childress was looking forward to a snack of Jennifer's cherry pie.
Jennifer was gazing up at Miss Childress, wondering what was running through her mind and hoping that she had guessed right. Their eyes locked and passion sparked along the visual path. Miss Childress placed her hand alongside the girl's cheek and gently drew her head forward, until her face rested on the librarian's belly.
Jennifer's chin was snuggling in the librarian's wiry, curly wedge of pubic hair. Miss Childress stroked her head.
Jennifer whimpered. She was amazed by her own desires – by what she longed to do. She blew her warm breath out between the older woman's legs. Miss Childress trembled and purred. Jennifer pursed her lips and kissed the librarian on the rising mound of her groin, her lips brushing in the thick hair, not quite low enough to touch her cunt. She blew her hot breath into that juicy crevice again. The woman's clit erected.
Jennifer wanted, without any doubt at all, to suck that hot pussy and stiff clit and to make Miss Childress cream.
But she was still shy and timid – she was waiting for the librarian to tell her or ask her to do it.
Miss Childress understood Jennifer's hesitation.
She certainly looked forward to having the teenager eat her cunt out, but being older and more experienced, she was thinking it might be a more comfortable a situation if she were to do a bit of cunt sucking first, to sort of break the ice by demonstration. The idea was exciting, for Miss Childress was as hot at tongue and lips as she was at pussy, at the moment.
She stepped back.
Jennifer looked up, confused and puzzled.
But Miss Childress knelt down now, too, and they were face to face and belly to belly. The librarian tilted her head and her lips parted. They kissed, lightly at first and then passionately, grinding their parted lips together. They began to swap tongues. Jennifer sucked on the librarian's hot, wet tongue as it slipped into her mouth and then pushed her own tongue out, in turn, to be sucked upon. As they kissed, mouths locked together, their tits rubbed against each othes and their hot bellies were grinding together.
Claude gazed at this, puzzled.
He scratched his head.
How come two women were kissing like that? He knew damned well that both of them loved prick, so they couldn't be lesbians. It was sure strange, he thought. Then he got the idea.
It was the same as sucking cock and taking it up the ass, a clever way to have some fun with out losing purity and chastity!
And it was an inspirational sight, too. His cock, which had been sticking straight out, parallel with the floor, began to angle up into a fucking position once more, the tapered cock-knob expanding as it elevated and the thick vein starting to pulsate up the underside of the stalk. In moments, Claude was all ready to slip his cock into out of those six available holes. But he was so interested in watching the girls that he waited, head cocked and cock raised, content to observe before he plunged in. He didn't for a moment believe that he who hesitates is lost – on the contrary, Claude Plunkett figured that a man should look before he leaped.
Miss Childress drew her mouth off Jennifer's, leaving the girl panting, lips still parted. The librarian lowered her head and began to suck on the girl's titties, alternating between them. She slurped the nipples into her lips and she ran her tongue up the girl's smooth cleavage, curling, circling, rising to the stiff nipples again.
She intended to move on from there, going lower, licking and kissing her way down the girl's sleek belly and into the creamy cunt. But as she started down, Jennifer drew her back up. Jennifer was willing to let the older woman take the initiative and lead the way, but like Miss Childress, Jennifer was hot at both ends. She wanted to follow the process step by step.
She bobbed down and sucked on the librarian's tits.
Oooh, it was so nice – if a nipple could come, tit-sucking would be as wonderful as cock sucking, she thought, with an electrifying vision of those stiff tit tips shooting hot cum into her mouth.
Jennifer would have loved to suck those lovely tits for a long time, but her lips and tongue were too effective. Miss Childress began to moan. She pushed Jennifer away and then down onto her back. She crouched over her, drooling like a ravenous wolf over a carcass. Then she lowered her hungry face and buried it between the girl's widespread thighs.
Jennifer cried out in ecstasy as, for the very first time, she discovered the joy of having her clit and cunt tongued. Miss Childress' open lips were plastered to her pussy like a suction cup.
Jennifer's cunt melted instantly.
She shuddered and panted through the thrill. It ebbed and then built back up again. The girl knew that she was going to come time and again on that nimble tongue.
But she wanted the other end of it, too.
"Turn around!" she pleaded. "Oh, please turn around so that I can suck you, too!"
Miss Childress knew a good thing when it was presented to her. She twisted lithely around without removing her mouth from Jennifer's delicious cunt. Her legs and haunches rotated around, and she turned into the sixty-nining position. Jennifer had begun to tongue even before the librarian's cunt had lowered, and when she got her first slurp on that foaming pussy, Jennifer went wild with the pure bliss of cunt-sucking.
She cupped her hands on Miss Childress' flanks and tilted her up as if her cunt were a chalice from which she was drinking and from that hairy pussy the sweet nectar flowed. Jennifer tongued and sucked and swallowed the joy juice while her own hot fluids were pouring out into the librarian's greedy mouth in a frothy river.
Both women were having multiple orgasms. Each time they creamed, they started a new build-up towards another climax, the waves cascading and crashing. They ground together, belly to tit, heads buried, lips glued to cunt lips and tongues churning up creamy cunts and lapping out the love juice.
They rolled over and Jennifer came up on top without breaking off the mouth-cunt contacts.
This was a rare sight for Claude, but it had inspired him so much that he could wait no longer. He crawled in behind Jennifer's grinding ass and started to fit his prick into her asshole again.
But Miss Childress saw that cock approach, I above her face. She reached up and grasped it by the hilt. For a terrible moment, Claude thought that he was to be deprived – that the librarian was a possessive sort who wanted the sweet virgin all to herself.
But Miss Childress had other, better, ideas. Drawing Claude's prick down, she fitted the sharp tip into Jennifer's flooded pussy. Jennifer gurgled with delight as she felt the initial contact and realized that she was finally going to get fucked properly and sucked at the same time!
Claude hesitated for a moment.
Then he fed his whole prick into that virgin cunt hole.
He grinned in delightfor the first time in his life, Claude had found a cunt as tight as an asshole! He realized instantly that fucking such a sweet pussy was all that a man, even a confirmed asshole man, could ever yearn for.
Jennifer was transported to seventh heaven. She had her cunt full of prick and a tongue and lips loving her clit and, at the same time, she had a sweet, juicy pussy to eat out with relish. But it was not one-sided, for she was giving as good as she was getting.
Claude was in rapture, for not only was he fucking up a tight hole, he was getting his cock and balls tongued as they went in and out, and Miss Childress was enjoying being sucked while she was able to give head to a cunt and a cock.
The girls reached the final peak.
Claude timed it right – and all three of them creamed at the same wonderful moment, cum and cunt juice and saliva flooding the intricate carnal construction of their coupling. That mutual orgasm drained them so much that all three had to rest for a while before they did it again.
It seemed like a long while.
But it was only three minutes.
And when the gym teacher joined them, after his last class, both girls were pleased to see him.
It had been a memorable day for Jennifer. She had discovered the joy of sex, in all the varieties, on the same wonderful day.
And she had discovered another thing, as well.
Looking through books was very instructive…