Chapter 8
Sandy screamed and struggled fiercely against the arms holding her fast. She could feel the man's hot breath blowing over her shoulder and the tight embrace of his arms left nothing to her imagination. He was also nude and very, very excited. The bruising force of his huge hard-on against her back made the frightened librarian gulp and close her eyes.
He pulled her tighter against his shockingly masculine body and Sandy whimpered. When she tried to squirm around, to see the face of the intruder, he crushed her in his arms, forcing her to stay put. Holding her firmly around the waist, he pushed one broad hand lower over her belly. Fingers splayed, he covered her cunt and squeezed. "Please... please don't hurt me," Sandy sobbed helplessly. "I wouldn't dream of it," the man chuckled.
Sandy stiffened in his arms. Then she dared to try to turn her head and look at him. This time he let her.
"Bob! My God, why did you scare me like that?" she said shakily. She looked at her boss once more, then remembered the faint sounds she'd heard while fucking Alex. "You were back there, watching us," she accused in mock-severity. "Oh, I certainly was," Bob retorted sexily.
His hand rubbed and squeezed the pulsing mound of her pussy. Sandy began to have difficulty paying attention to what he was saying.
"I came back early, thinking we might have a little fun after the library closed," Bob explained smoothly. "I found the desk deserted, people impatiently waiting to have their books checked out and no librarian to be seen, and locked up a little early. Then I went in search of my missing librarian."
"And you found her," Sandy giggled.
"Oh, I sure did," Bob chuckled lewdly. "I found her naked and spread wide open on the backroom floor, being happily and thoroughly fucked by some strange man."
"He seemed pretty ordinary to me," Sandy said impishly, "except for fucking. That was extraordinary."
Her sexy boss seemed to get a little jealous at her praise of Alex's performance._ "Yeah. I saw the look on your face," he said shortly.
He moved his hand lower, sliding into the wet warmth of her throbbing pussy. "I can make you look just the same-wild and hot," he growled.
Sandy humped her hips, inviting deeper penetration of his roving fingers. "I know you can," she smiled at him over her shoulder. "And I hope you're going to. You'd better not just be teasing me." He thrust his huge slab of engorged cock against her. "No teasing," he agreed. "I mean business."
"Mmmmmmmmm, I can sure feel that," Sandy murmured happily.
She wriggled against him, enjoying the surging power of his raging-hot prick. The idea that her boss had been watching her and Alex excited her.
Because the scene had aroused him, Sandy knew she would not get in trouble for being gone from her desk and making all the people wait around to have their books checked out. Not only that, she was even going to get a little more of the fucking she craved so much.
"I thought you were off with Barbi," Sandy commented casually.
She knew they'd left together, but obviously they weren't spending tonight together. Bob had come to the library to be with her!
"We spent too much time together," Bob smiled. "I got tired of her. And I kept thinking about the moming we three had our little orgy in my office. I got hungry for you-for the feel of your pussy squeezing my cock, for the taste of your body." Sandy grew wet at his words. It was very flattering and knew he meant what he'd said. "Yes, I think that's what I want first," Bob said huskily, "the taste of you."
He pushed her against one of the long, gleaming, wooden library tables. Sandy sprawled out on her back, lewdly opening her legs and exposing the gash of pink pussy meat between her thighs. Bob eyed the sexy offering hungrily and licked his lips as he looked over the glistening wetness of her pussy.
Sandy reached down, her eyes never leaving his face. Her fingers curled over the puffy, lust-swollen lips of her cunt, opening and exposing the depths of her pussy. "Taste it, baby," she purred hoarsely. "Lick my pussy and taste it all. Fuck me with your tongue!"
His cock surging before him, Bob knelt at the edge of the table between her dangling legs. He pushed her hands away and used his own strong thick fingers to investigate and expose the secrets of her creaming cunt. His mouth watered at the lurid, wide-open sight of her pussy flesh. With a sigh of pure pleasure, he lowered his face.
"Mmmmmmmmmm, do it, baby," Sandy crooned. Her voice was low and throaty with desire... a growling purr that excited her boss even more.
The searing contact of his stroking tongue made Sandy moan from down in her throat. His slowly moving tongue created a teasing trail of fire up and down her throbbing pussy lips and she couldn't help making a quivering, humping movement with her hips. She felt him grind against her.
"Like that, don't you, honey?" he teased sexily. "Oh, do I," she moaned thickly. "I love the way you eat pussy, Bob. So just don't stop."
Bob's agile tongue was like a wri thing serpent as it dipped and delved into the succulent flesh of her pussy. He licked and lapped at her swollen, sticky cunt with happy abandon.
The tiny droplets of cunt cream were savored with a curl of his thick tongue. Sandy moaned steadily, squirming beneath his carnal feasting.
Slowly and deliberately, Bob circled the erect stub of her clit with his knowing tongue. Sandy thrashed against the hard wooden surface of the library table when his lips clamped around her super-sensitive clit. "You fantastic cunt lapper!" she cried out. "I love that... really suck me off!"
Bob sucked and nipped at the homy bud of her swollen clit, sending ripples of lust racing through the librarian's full-blown body. Under his oral attention, the tiny stub grew even more aroused, becoming fully erect and thickened. "Yes, yes, that's it," she moaned.
His own passion was something he kept tightly under control, eager to enjoy the excitement of making the wild librarian climax again and again. He could feel the powerful orgasmic forces building in her body and growing strong her juicy pussy.
Her tangy cunt cream oozed out heavily, signaling the rising tide of her lust. Bob kept pace with the sticky stream, lapping each delicious droplet as it appeared.
The fluttering opening of her fuckhole beckoned him and he gave in to the urge willingly. Sandy's cries grew hoarse when he speared into the tight mouth of her pussy with the stiffened length of his tongue. "Fuck me, Bob! Tongue fuck me with all you've got!" she wailed. "Take me all the way to the top."
Like a living piston, his tongue pumped in and out of her clutching cunt. Sandy grabbed his head, shoving him against her pulsing pussy, trying to force him to give her the deep fucking she needed so terribly.
"More... just a little more," she whimpered, crazy with lust and the need for release.
He gave her just what she needed and wanted, savagely slicing his long, hard tongue up her fuckhole. Bob reamed her out, stroking her throbbing cunt with the wet, hardness of his tongue. A long slow shudder rolled down through her body and she gave a grating groan of pleasure as her orgasm erupted. "Now... aaaahhhh, now... now!" she moaned shrilly.
The walls of her pussy milked his pumping tongue, clasping and unclasping as the convulsions flowed out. "Oh, yessssss," she breathed.
Bob drew out the pleasure, stroking and nipping her pussy flesh until he felt the sensual tension leave her body, making her limp and sated. Giving her warm, wet pussy a final loving lick, he leaned back and looked at her. "Not bad for the first course," he commented drily. "It was terrific," she said simply, weakly.
He rubbed and squeezed the tender inner flesh of her wide-spread thighs. Sandy almost purred.
She stretched, squirming lazily against the hard wooden top of the library table. Her tits practically urged Bob to taste their sweetness. "Greedy little cat," he grinned, knowing full well Sandy was inviting him to take her once more.
"This pussy is greedy. I know that," she giggled, brushing a hand over the creamy mound of her cunt. "Can't have that," Bob agreed, with a lewd chuckle.
She cupped her tits, pushing the mounds into up-thrusting fullness. "Come taste my tits now," she urged him huskily. "Your mouth feels so great on me. I'd like to have some more." His hands closed over hers, squeezing the soft warmth of her tits. Her nipples tingled, then hardened with arousal. "Uuuummmmmm, nice," she softly said.
As his moist, warm mouth touched her, Sandy felt new tremors of joy run through her body. Her whole body seemed engulfed by a liquid fire that boiled and bubbled and settled in the aching depths of her pussy.
Sandy began to thrash about at the warm wet delight of his darting tongue on her tingling tit-tips. "Mmmmm, I hope you have a lot more of this sexy attention for me," she sighed, "because I sure am wanting more, much, much more."
"You're going to get it all," he promised thickly.
The nubby tips of her tits swelled and grew so sensitive that each touch of his tongue made her moan and jerk. He circled each thrusting tit with his hand, squeezing the cone-shaped flesh his mouth feasted on. His teeth brushed against her horny nipple and Sandy cried out. It felt so incredibly good!
Leaning over her, Bob's engorged cock pressed against the dewy softness of Sandy's pussy. The hollow ache in her cunt was stronger than ever and she yearned for him to sink his massive slab of cock meat into the fiery hole of her cunt. "I... I can't wait much longer," she sobbed frantically. "I want your cock shoved up my pussy."
He nipped her hard, hot tit peaks, rubbing his tongue over the stubby surface. Then he ground his hips against her wide-open, demanding pussy.
"Come on, Bob. Put your prick in me now," she pleaded.
"Here goes," he said, giving in suddenly and ramming home his enormous cock.
"Oooooohhhhhhhhhh, aaaaaahhhhhhhhhh!" she wailed, feeling her pussv flesh forced open from the plunge of his prick.
Her lust became uncontrolled as Bob plunged his huge dick further and further into her hot pussy. She thrashed her head from side to side and moaned hoarsely.
As he plugged her fuckhole with the king-sized shaft of his prick, Bob continued sucking and licking her tits. The double friction threatened to take Sandy past the level of sanity as her nerve endings signaled jolt after jolt of intense pleasure. "God, you know just how to do it!" she gasped, captivated by his expertise.
Bob was obviously pleased by her sexual sensations and tried to sink his big prick into her clutching cunt clear to the limit.
Her insatiable passion drove him on to give her every inch of his king-sized prick. He fucked her fiercely, his cock pummeling her aroused pussy.
Sandy threw back her head and moaned her considerable excitement. The pagan force of his rapid strokes created such delightful friction in her homy pussy, she was surprised. "Mmmmmmm, do you like the way my cunt feels as much as I like the way your big cock feels?" she asked him sexily.
"You bet, babe," he grinned. "I could fuck you like this all night."
"Why don't you?" Sandy teased.
"I just... may... do... that," Bob grunted, his words barking out to the tempo of his cock thrusts.
Sandy's hips banged forcefully against the wooden table top with the wild fucking Bob gave her. Her guttural moans and cries urged him on even more.
Holding her by the ass, he ripped into her upturned cunt with savage strokes. Her blazing hot pussy gripped his dipping prick and surrounded it with molten heat. He was ready to pop and he knew it, but he wanted the sexy librarian to plunge into bliss with him. While he continued his rhythmic pussy fucking, Bob slid a long, strong finger down the crack of her fleshy ass, searching for the puckered mouth of her asshole. Finding the sensitive spot, he swirled a thick fingertip into the tight hole, making Sandy gasp and hiss her approval. "Damn, that's good!" she panted. "Stick it in all the way. Fuck my cunt and my asshole at the same time!"
Bob pumped his finger into her ass, burying it knuckle-deep, as he swirled it around inside her tight, ass tunnel. Then he drew back, only to lunge back into her asshole with two fingers. "Aaaaaiiieeeee, that's it!" Sandy wailed. "Oh, shit! I love having your big cock in my cunt and your fingers fuckin' my ass at the same time." Bob felt his nuts throbbing and tried desperately to hold back his threatening climax.
Sandy, too, was striving to keep a leash on her runaway lust. But it was a losing battle. The double fucking friction was her undoing.
She began thrusting her hips in an ever-increasing tempo, bucking and rocking wantonly. Bob matched her stroke for stroke, until they both tumbled into an explosive climax. "Ram it in me!" she demanded wildly. "Fuck me harder, faster-I'm so shittin' close! Yes... now... oh, oooohhhhhhhhhh!"
The moment she felt the first sticky glob of Bob's cum spurting into her pussy, Sandy felt her own spasms pounding away. He filled her with his erupting waves of cum until they had to slither down her thighs, coating them thickly.
Her own convulsive twitches grew with intensity until the only thing she was conscious of was the overpowering pulsing in her pussy.
As the rapture flowered then eased, they looked at each other with identical pleased expressions.
Bob rested against the softness of her heaving body and she rubbed the palms of her hands over his broad, sweaty back.
"Jesus, I needed that," she murmured lazily. "Me, too," Bob mumbled indistinctly.
After a few moments, Bob stirred and moved away from her. Silently, they searched out their hastily thrown clothes-hers, in the secluded comer of the back room where she'd fucked with Alex-his, a few feet away. Catching his thoughtful expression, Sandy knew her boss was reminded of the scene he'd witnessed.
"I heard him offer you a job." he said slowly, then stopped. "Yes, he did," Sandy answered calmly.
He looked at her, hesitated, then spoke again. "Are you going to take him up on it?"
Sandy decided she had to be honest. "I don't know, Bob. I may. Don't get me wrong, babe, you're a good boss to work for and you're one hell of a fuck. But I guess I wouldn't mind moving on-doing something different. It seems like IVe worked in a library forever.' He looked instantly depressed at her words. She came up to him and ran her hands up his muscled arms, nuzzling his face.
"Even if I did leave," she said, "and I'm not saying I'm going to-but if I did, I'd sure be back now and then for some of that delicious cock of yours. Babe, I could give up the library job, but not your sweet suckin' and fuckin'." That restored his spirits and he grinned before covering her mouth with his own, searching out the sweetest comers of her mouth and throat with his tongue. Sandy met him with her own tongue. They licked and lapped each other, straining closer and closer.
She leaned back, looking up at him. "My, you're making me determined to come back and see you," she grinned, "if I decide to leave here, that is."
"Just see that you do," he answered huskily.
As they left the library together, Sandy made a silent vow. Before she could move on to another job-if she did-there was that one more little score to settle. Tomorrow, she told herself, I'll see what I can do about that!