"Hello, Miss Miller," said Gary, with a big broad smile. He was in library study hall again, and this time his manner was no longer sullen or arrogant.
"Hello, Gary," she said, smiling at him in return. "You let your hair down," he commented. "Yes," she said. "Do you like it this way?" She ran her fingers through her hair. He nodded.
"Yeah," he said. "Now I mean it. I think you're cute." She blushed. He had said that previously to insult her, but now it was a compliment and she was pleased.
Gary kept looking at her all during the study hall period instead of studying. It was making her slightly uncomfortable, but she enjoyed the attention just the same.
His friend Ronnie just walked in and walked up to her. "I got the paper, Miss Miller," he said, handing her a composition.
"Thank you," she said, taking it Ronnie walked to a seat near his friend Gary.
"Hey!" said Ronnie. "You gotta stay in today too?"
Gary hesitated. "Yes," he said. He knew that Miss Miller was no longer requiring him to stay after school and copy out material from the encyclopedia, but he now wanted to stay.
"What about practice?" asked Ronnie. "What'd the coach say?"
"Oh, fuck practice," said Gary, keeping an eye on the librarian. "I gotta do another report. Don't bug me."
"Well, I'll stay with you," said Ronnie. "It wasn't fair that she let me go and kept you."
"That's okay," said Gary. "I don't care."
"Nah, I'll stay. You finish that report?"
"What report?"
"The one she made you write, dummy. On King Whosis."
"Oh, that one. Yeah… I mean no. That's why I gotta stay. I can't work with you around. Okay? So you go."
Ronnie shrugged. He thought he was doing his friend a favor by sticking by him. Well, he wouldn't stay after school if that's what his friend wanted.
Gary stayed late every night that week, and every night, Miss Doreen Miller would lock the door to the library and entertain herself and Gary with her body. He went wild with her each time, sliding his pick into her mouth and finally, fucking her.
"Hey," said Ronnie towards the end of the week. "You still gotta stay late after school?"
"Yeah," said Gary. "I write slow…"
"Somethin's funny," said Ronnie. "You carryin' on with that old cunt?"
"Don't talk like that about Miss Miller," said Gary angrily. "She ain't no dried-up old cunt."
Ronnie started to laugh. "Boy, that's a switch. Callin' her that is what kept you here in the first place. Boy, you're gettin' sweet on old Miss Miller. Wait'll Sally hears about this!"
"Hey!" shouted Gary. "You leave Sally outta this!"
"Okay, okay," said Ronnie. "But I got the feelin' that you kinda like stayin' late."
"So?"
"So I'm right, eh? You two makin' out or somethin'?"
Gary looked intently at his friend. "Can you keep your trap shut about somethin'?" he asked.
"Yeah sure," replied Ronnie.
"Well, me and Miss Miller is gettin' it on together. You know what I mean," he said, winking an eye.
"You're fulla shit!" cried Ronnie. "Don't give me none of that jive. Miss Miller hates your guts."
"No she don't?" said Gary. "And it ain't my guts she likes." Gary patted his crotch. His friend still refused to believe him. "You don't think I really dig stayin' in after school and missin' all that football practice?"
"I dunno now what you dig."
"Yeah, well, what Miss Miller and I do is better'n football. And it's better'n handball, if you gets my meanin."
Ronnie was confused. It couldn't be possible for his friend to be fucking the librarian. Not because Gary wasn't capable of screwing someone, but because Ronnie was sure that Miss Miller wouldn't ever let anyone fuck her, especially not a student like Gary.
"I still don't believe you," said Ronnie. "You're lyin."
"Don't you go 'round callin' me a liar, you fuckin' jerk! If you don't believe me, you come 'round to the library this afternoon. You keep real quiet, and you'll see for yourself. I'm really hot today, and she's gonna low it when I shove it in this time. You just keep real quiet, okay?"
"Uh, sure, Gary. How will I watch? Don't she lock the doors or somethin'?"
"Yeah, but I'll unlock it. You just don't make no noise."
Ronnie went along with his friend's plan. He was beginning to believe that Gary was telling, the truth, and the idea that Gary was actually fucking Miss Miller turned him, on. Ronnie had fucked a girl only once, and that time, in the back seat of a car, he had performed badly. His prick had barely gotten up the girl's pussy when he shot, and both he and the girl were very frustrated.
Gary entered the school library shortly before three. Miss Miller was talking to a group of teachers.
The boy took a seat in the corner. He waited for that crowd of people to leave, but they stayed on quite long. He noticed Ronnie lurking about the hallway. It was obvious now that his friend didn't believe him. Gary was getting really upset.
The teachers finally began to filter out of the library. Miss Miller nodded to Gary, but it was clear that she didn't want to get too close to him. He might do something, like reach out and touch her tits in front of all those people.
As the last people were leaving, Miss Miller casually stepped over to Gary and whispered to him. "I'm sorry," she said. "It was just one of those conferences. Come back tomorrow."
"Aw, hell," said Gary, disappointed. "I really wanted to see you today."
"I know. Me too. But it's late." The real reason Gary wanted to be with Miss Miller was so that his friend could watch. Ronnie wouldn't come back tomorrow.
The last person was out of the room. Gary looked around and walked over to Miss Miller, who was gathering her belongings together.
"I said tomorrow, Gary," said the librarian sternly. "Please. It's quite late."
"I know," replied Gary sadly. "I waited all this time."
"Tomorrow. I'll make sure well be alone for hours."
"I was kinda lookin' forward to today. I'm really hot today, really hot Miss Miller."
Without listening to her reply, Gary started to rest his arm on her shoulder. She made a feeble attempt to brush him off. It was very late, and not only did she need to get out so she could pick up her dinner before the market closed, but the school was almost ready to close for the day.
Her resolve was weakening. The one thing she couldn't resist was when Gary would touch her breasts. He knew that, and was taking advantage of her. His fingers nimbly slid inside her blouse and gently pressed against her slightly pointy nipples.
"Please don't," she said breathily. "Ohh, Gary, don't do that. It's too late. Tomorrow."
"No, now," he said, still hoping that Ronnie was outside looking in. "I'm hot and I hate bein' hot and stoppin'."
It a true. His cock was beginning to get hard inside his pants, and as he forced his hand on her breasts, she glanced down between his legs and saw a slight string underneath his fly.
Miss Miller now couldn't get up from her desk.
She knew it would be a grave mistake to let Gary continue to touch her, but she couldn't help it. She could feel the juices beginning to trickle out of her slit.
"You want it, dontcha?" he said. "I know you want it, 'cause I can feel your pulse racin'. I want it too, so let's do it."
"No," she whispered. "No. No." It was a useless protest. Despite what she said, Gary continued to rub her tits, making her nipples all hard and erect. He pinched them and she went wild, swooning against his body, hugging his legs to her breasts.
He pushed his knee against her tits. He rubbed her with his thighs, and then gradually pulled her off her chair and sank down with her to the floor.
Miss Miller bit her lip. She knew it was too late for her to stop him. She wanted him as much as he wanted her now, and as he began to mount her, she could feel his throbbing cock pressing through his pants and her skirt to warm the insides of her pussy.
Her juices were streaming out of her cunt now. She could feel her panties getting all hot and wet, and she automatically started to rub herself between her legs. The aroma of hot cunt juices was filling the air, and Gary straddled her and let her watch him start to unzip his fly.
"It's really hard for you, baby," he said as he pulled down the metal zipper. "You're gonna see just how big and hard it is." She watched intently as the boy reached into his open fly, and took out his huge, pulsating meat. It seemed even larger than before, and his balls were rounder, more swollen than ever.
"It's… it's… so big," she gasped. "Ohhhhhhh! Gary, I want it! Please! Ohhhhhhh!"
Gary smiled. He knew she would feel like this. He just had to get her all warmed up. He stroked his long tool in front of her, not letting her reach up with her head to lick it. He was teasing her with his pole, taunting her with it. He rubbed and massaged his penis, driving her more and more desperate for a taste of his cock meat.
"I want it!" she moaned. "Ohhhhhh! I want it! Gary, please! Please let me lick it!"
He shook his head. He knew that the more he rubbed his hard prong, the juicier she would get up her snatch. He wanted to slide up her pussy as if it was better. The hotter she got, the easier it would be to ram his dong all the way up her long hot canal.
"Let me suck it!" she panted. "Please let me suck it! Ohhh! It's so big and thick, Gary! I want it! I want to suck your cock! Ohhhhh! Please! Please!"
He shook his head. He was on top of her, sitting across her stomach, pretending to offer her his prick and balls, and then pulling away from her lips as her tongue darted out of her mouth to get a taste of his masculinity.
She could see a small pearly droplet of jism forming at the boy's pin slit. Her mouth began to water. She ached to taste his sweet cream. All she could think about was sucking off this young arid handsome youth.
Gary's fuzzy balls flopped round as he stroked his spear. He used his other hand now to cup his balls and squeeze them together, again pretending to otter his nuts up to her lips, and then backing away as soon as her tongue was just upon them.
"Why are you torturing me?" she moaned. "Please let me eat them. I want your cock! I want your balls! Ohhhhhh! Don't do this to me! Ohhhhhh!"
Her panties were sopping wet now. She couldn't control the wild flow of hot honey pouring out of her slit, and she rocked gently back and forth to attempt to relieve die itching she felt up her snatch.
Gary now rested his hands on her tits, and started to rub them really hard. Her breasts were swollen. Her nipples were so hard, that they seemed to be breaking off each time he touched them.
She started to shake with frustration. He wasn't letting her touch his prick and balls. He wasn't fucking her. She was going mad with wanting his cock. She thought she would die if she couldn't feel his hard-on somewhere in her body.
Just when she thought that he was punishing her for some imagined wrong, he slid down her body and started to rub his fingers inside the elastic band of her skin. Her body heaved upwards so he would be touching her even harder, and he slipped his fingers inside her skirt and was rubbing the tops of her panties, feeling how hot and wet she was all over her cunt hairs.
"Now do it!" she moaned. "DO it! Ohhhhhh! Fuck me, Gary! Fuck me! Ohhhhhh! I want it! I want to be fucked! Ohhhhhh!" She was screaming quite loud now. Gary looked over his shoulder and felt a great sense of satisfaction. Her cries had riveted the attention of his friend Ronnie, who had quietly slipped into the room.
Since Miss Miller was sure that she would be going right home after her meeting, she had neglected to lock the door, and anyone could walk in. Only Ronnie did, however, and he was staring hard at the incredible sight on the floor in front of the librarian's desk. His own cock was beginning to get hard, and he wished that he could take Gary's place.
Ronnie stood motionless. He was afraid that if he moved closer to the action, he would be seen by her, and she would immediately stop. Ronnie wanted to watch her getting fucked. He loved to see other guys fucking their girls, and watch closely as their pussies got all plugged up with hard cock meat and creamy juice.
Gary unsnapped Miss Miller's skirt. He slid it down around her legs, and then went to work on her panties. They were so wet with her cunt honey that they clung to her pussy, but he pulled hard on them and they too were pulled down around her legs. Her exposed cunt looked so tempting as her juices reflected the light, that Gary's penis started to throb even more wildly.
"Now fuck me!" she screamed. "Fuck me, Gary! Shove it in! I want it! Fuck me! Fuck me!"
She twisted and writhed on the floor, trying to grab at his cock and balls to force it up her snatch. She moved her legs back and forth, aching to feel something hard shaved in. She was moaning louder and louder as Gary slowly approached her pussy with his pulsating organ.
The tip of his cock was tickling her pussy hairs. Her juices were flowing out of her hole so fast that he thought she must already be achieving orgasm. Her knobby clit was visible as she spread her legs and opened up her hole really wide.
Her pussy glistened in the light. She was red and bruised. Her cunt lips seemed to tremble as Gary's rounded cock head gently touched them. He was maddeningly slow about it, but wanted to extract every ounce of pleasure from her body this time for the benefit of his friend.
His balls dangled inches away from her pussy. Again she tried to reach out and grab his nuts, but he backed away. She was panting heavily, gasping for breath each time he seems to be finally starting to fuck her, and then pull away.
"Do it!" she screamed. "Fuck me! I want it so bad! Fuck me! Ohhhhhhh! Please! Please! Please! Please! Please!"
Her cries were becoming pathetic. She twisted her legs back and forth, then finally in desperation began to ram her fingers inside her crack, needing to feel something hard pressing against her cunt while Gary looked at her as she began to fuck herself.
"Don't do that!" he yelled. "I'm gonna fuck you."
"Then do it!" she begged. "Please! You must fuck me!" He knew how to make her hot, all right. She would be begging for him to fuck her all the time now.
The tip of his cockhead gently pressed against her pussy lips once again. This time, he didn't pull away as she lifted her body up to attempt to absorb his meat. He let her feel his pecker slowly sliding up her tube, pressing hard against her vaginal walls.
Ronnie was so hot and hard that he couldn't contain his cock inside his pants anymore. His penis hurt as it throbbed, pressing against the fabric of his pants. He slowly started to unzip his fly, anxious to take out his meat and rub it really hard.
Though Ronnie had only come to watch, he desperately wished he could be part of the action. His friend would kill him, however, if he attempted to muscle in on her body, and he knew he would have to content himself with jerking off as he watched his best friend fucking that luscious cunt.
Ronnie pulled out his prick and started to masturbate. He was rubbing very hard, very quickly. He didn't care to linger and savor the pleasures of beating off. He wanted to rub his cock as hard as he could, and quickly shoot out all his hot jism. He had never before been so eager to come right away.
He grabbed hold of his balls with one hand, and frantically massaged his spike with the other. His body rocked back and forth as he jerked off, sighing to himself, aching to feel the release that only spurting come could bring.
The sound of his cries got louder and louder. He couldn't help it. He knew that Gary had told him to keep quiet, but Gary hadn't said how much of a turn-on Miss Miller's getting fucked would be.
Ronnie couldn't help himself. He started to moan louder and louder, crying out just moments before he was about to shoot.
"Ohhhhh! Ohhhhhh!" he groaned. His prick was being rapidly stroked. His cockhead was already dripping with the beginnings of a huge and thickly lubricated orgasm.
Gary turned sharply. He saw his friend jerking off. His first reaction was anger, but he relaxed, and realized that Ronnie couldn't help himself.
"Don't stop!" cried Miss Miller. "Keep pushing it in! Ohhh! I want it! Ohhhhh! Fuck me! Please!" Gary looked back at his friend again in doing so, his pecker slipped out of her hole again. She was so desperate, she was almost on the verge of tears. Seeing his prick outside of her hole again, she made a frantic attempt to pull his body towards her face so that at least she could taste his meat in her mouth. If he wouldn't fuck her, she would suck him off.
"Let me eat it!" she cried. "Ohhhh! Please! I want cock! I must have cock! Ohhhhh! Ohhhhhhh!"
An idea occurred to Gary. He quietly signaled his friend. Ronnie looked up and saw Gary's beckoning finger. He wasn't sure what was going on. Ronnie was just about to come, but took his hands off his penis to figure it out.
It was now obvious that Gary wanted his friend to join in the action. Ronnie walked over to them, his throbbing prick hanging straight out of his fly, and looked quizzically at his friend.
Gary pointed to her mouth. Miss Miller was licking her lips, eager for a taste of cock meat. Her saliva was drooling and dribbling out of her mouth, and Ronnie quickly started to position his body so that his prong was just above her lips.
Now Gary moved his cock back to her pussy. She spread her leg for his dick, and he began to slowly shove his pecker up her snatch once again. This time he wasn't going to pull it out. He was really hot himself, and wanted to really cream her. His balls were swollen with all that hot jism he was going to spurt up her crack.
Suddenly, Miss Miller saw the other boy with his hard cock dangling over her head. She was too eager for what she saw to be startled by it. She didn't even recognize who the boy was, as all she could look at was that long thick hard prick and temptingly round hairy balls.
Ronnie pressed the tip of his dong against her lips. Her tongue darted quickly out of her mouth and she eagerly licked off the few droplets of hot semen that were forming at his piss slit.
As Ronnie pushed his pecker through her lips to enter her mouth, Gary's penis was slipping deeper and deeper into her well of passion. Her cunt was spreading wider than ever before as his dark pressed further and further up her snatch.
She was moaning loudly now. Her mouth was stuffed with cock and she couldn't cry out, but she was desperate for as much hard meat as she could get. Her body swayed from side to side as her face was being fucked by one hard dick and her pussy being rammed by Gary's throbbing rod.
Ronnie was moaning over and over as his warm penis was being further heated up by her wet hot mouth. Her tongue licked every inch of his pole as he plunged it down her throat, and it would be just a matter of seconds before he shot his load into her body.
"Suck it!" he sighed loudly. "Suck that cock! Ohhhh! I'm hot, baby! Suck it! Suck it!" He pumped his dick faster and faster into her oral cavity. He could feel the back of her throat against the tip of his dong, and his balls were pressing hard against her saliva-coated lips.
Her mouth juices spilled onto his furry nuts. She could feel his hard come-sacs within his silky fleshy balls rubbing her chin, and her pussy juices squeezed out of her slit even faster as she was being fucked not only in her snatch but also in her face. Her body was being assaulted on two sides, and she could barely breathe for the pleasure it brought.
"Suck that cock!" screamed Ronnie, who was so close to coming he had to close his eyes and think of anything but getting a blow-job so he wouldn't shoot right away. "Ohhhhhhh!" His prong pumped her head faster and faster. His whole body was on fire.
Ronnie's shaft trembled as he was ready to shoot. He twisted his meat in her face, and his balls started to bang hard against her lips. "Suck it! Ohhhhh! Suck it! Ohhhhhiiii! Suck that cock! Ohhhhh! I'M gonna come! Ohhhhhhh! Eat it! Suck it! Aaaaiihieee! I'm coming!Ohhhhh!! Coming! Aaaarrrrggggghhhhh!"
His prong was jabbed into her throat so deeply that as his thick hot sperm jetted into her body, it cleared her mouth entirely and poured right down into her belly.
Ronnie trembled wildly as he came. His balls seemed to be dancing frantically against her chin, and Miss Miller quickly clasped her hands around his balls, squeezing them really tight, to make sure that every last drop of hot cream entered her body and didn't spill over her, face.
She swallowed hard and rapidly. There was so much jism spurting into her, that she wondered if she was going to drown in semen. Ronnie's dick seemed to have a never-ending supply of lather.
The boy quickly pulled his dick out of her mouth as his cock was quite sensitive when he climaxed. He rubbed his meat against her lips as he pulled out of her face, and the last few droplets of jism fell against her lips. She flicked her tongue out and licked off whatever was still pouring from his cock.
Gary saw his friend getting sucked off and his balls were rapidly pounding against Miss Miller's pussy lips as he plunged his organ into her quim as if it was a pile-driver, sinking a hard pole down to new depths in the ground. His meat was burning. His whole body was covered with sweat. He started to pant and gasp for breath as her sloshy cunt squeezed his dick harder than ever before.
Her body was partially filled up with Ronnie's come that she had swallowed, but now she wanted more. She was secreting even more hot honey from her pussy as her face had been fucked. She grabbed hold of Gary's ass and squeezed his buttocks, drawing his whole body to press tightly against hers, making his dick descend deeper into her snatch. "Fuck me! Ohhhhhh! Fuck me! Ohhhhhh! Fuck me hard! I want cock! Fuck me!! Fuck me!"
Gary smashed his prong up her slit faster and faster. He was ripping his nails into her tits, nearly breaking off her rigid brown nipples. He was close to coming, and he cried out, feeling the rising of his jizz through his long tubular cock.
"Aiiiiiiiieeeee! Ohhhhhh! I'm gonna shoot! Ohhhh! I'm gonna come! Ohhhhh! Ohhhhhhh!"
Miss Miller screamed as her clit trembled and vibrated with hot lust. Her honey poured out of her slit so rapidly that a small puddle was forming on the floor by her ass. Her bush was soaking wet as she bounced up and down in rhythm with Gary's erupting cock meat.
"Shoot!" she cried. "Come! I wanna feel it inside me! Fuck me! Ohhhhh! Fuck me, baby! Fuck me! Come! I want cock juice! Fuck my cunt! Ohhhhhh! Ohhhhhhhh!"
Gary went wild. His dick burst open with his hot jism and it shot into her pussy like a stream of bullets. She was being plugged up with hot cream, and she moaned and writhed and ached for more. Her whole body never felt so good in her life.
"Ohhhhhhhhh! Arrrrrgggghhhh! Ohhhhhhhhhhh!" cried Gary as his penis released tons of hot come. "Ohhhhhhh! Get fucked! Ohhhhhhhh!! Take it all! Ohhhhhh!"
His prick released such huge quantities of jizz that it overflowed out of her cunt and started to drip down the side of her leg. She touched her sticky body and rubbed the semen into her skin. His penis was coated with his juices mixed with hers, and it sloshed about within her crack, still spurting more and more scum.
His balls were coated with his semen, making his cock hair all soft and gooey. He rested his prong within her slit, so her cunt could receive every last drop of his ejaculating dick.
He was still breathing heavily. It was the wildest orgasm he had ever experienced. He grinned at her as she continued to feel relief that his cock was still pressed hard up her bush.
Suddenly, Ronnie gasped. He had been putting his cock and balls back inside his fly, when he turned towards the door. "Omigod!" he, yelled at the top of his lungs.