Chapter 4
The head librarian's office had its own bathroom with shower, and the trio made good use of it. After they were bathed and dressed, Clinton Forsyth gave Libby a brief history of the library, an idea of what would be expected of her, and then he left. Angie gave Libby a complete tour of the library and its facilities, the collection of books, and the extent of the cataloging to date.
Libby had a busy afternoon getting organized for the work ahead of her. At six, she walked the half-mile back to the hotel, tired from the experiences and discoveries of the day, but feeling good. Elmo Sims was behind the desk in the lobby, and he stopped her.
"Miss Rollins, Vinnie said to tell you that this is Saturday night and you're to put on your best jeans, plaid shirt and cowboy boots because you and she are going out to do the town tonight."
"I don't have a plaid shirt or cowboy boots."
"Yes, you do. Vinnie did some shopping for you. You're to take your pick of what she laid out and she'll return the rest on Monday. They're in your room."
She thanked the elderly man and climbed the stairs to her room. After a quick shower, Libby tried on some of the clothes that were spread out on her bed. She finally selected an outfit she liked and that came closest to fitting her. The problem was the shirts. Her tits were too big for them.
She was just putting on the outfit she'd decided to keep when there was a knock at the door. She opened it to find Vinnie standing there looking exceptionally lovely, her red hair falling in a silky flow to her shoulders, a white cowboy hat on her head, and a thin, plaid shirt that looked glued to her gorgeous torso. She was wearing faded jeans that fit her like skin, and a pair of beautiful cowboy boots.
"Lavina McCabe!" Libby exclaimed. "You look fantastic!"
"You don't look so bad yourself, Libby. Sorry about the shirts. They don't stock 'em around here to fit tits like yours. Any that fit around your fabulous tits would fit the rest of you like a tent. Tell you what, you just button the shirt a few buttons up from the bottom and leave the rest open!" Vinnie laughed and went on. "Shit, your tits will be packed in so tight there's no way they can fall out, and there won't be a male eye that can resist staring down your cleavage. And that's good!"
Libby blushed and asked, "Why?"
"Well, first, to attract men, and second, to let people meet the new librarian under what you might call favorable circumstances. Hey, let me do your hair, Libby, and do you have to wear those old-maid glasses? Don't you have any contacts?"
Figuring what the hell, Libby put herself in Vinnie's hands. Vinnie combed out the old-maid hairdo until Libby's thick, silky black hair fell in waves off her shoulders and down her back. Libby took her glasses off and put in her contact lenses. Then Vinnie stepped out into the hall and returned with a huge hatbox.
"The shirts and boots you want to keep, you'll have to pay for, but this is a present from me," Vinnie said, handing the box to Libby.
Inside, there was a beautiful, white cowboy hat, similar to the one Vinnie was wearing. She helped Libby place it properly, then told her to look in the mirror. Libby did as she was told and was shocked.
"My god, Vinnie, I actually look beautiful! You're some kind of a miracle worker!"
"I'm glad you like what you see. Come on, let's go. We'll eat at the Stage Station."
Libby followed her out to an old, beat-up pickup. Vinnie drove like a wild woman, but skillfully. They were a couple of miles out of town, headed down a dirt road toward a big grove of trees.
"Where the hell are you taking me?" Libby asked.
"To the Stage Station. It's an old stagecoach station in that grove of trees just ahead. I rented us a room for tonight. It didn't cost much. I have a sort of trade-off arrangement with the owner. Anyway, during the week I like girls pretty much. On weekends, I like to fuck. I sure hope you will, because it's how I expect us to spend the night. Eating and drinking, dancing and fucking. A real cowtown Saturday night!"
"What makes you think I want to spend the night that way, Vinnie?"
Vinnie laughed. "You went to the library this morning and you didn't get back until after six, but you had that look on your face. The look that means you had a. personal interview,; which means a fuck, with Clint Forsyth, and probably with little Angie Pryor, too."
Libby laughed, too. "You can read me like a book. Say, what's the scoop with Angie? I mean, she's so sweet-looking and pretty, and she's a smart little shit, but she's really a sex-freak!"
"It's a long story. Briefly, Angie's mother died when Angie was little, her drunken father and brothers have raised her, and whenever they needed to fuck she was the only one available. Welfare took her away from her home, but she'd already gotten the habit. She seduced her foster parents, both of them! I guess it has something to do with love, or the lack of it. A psychiatrist might be good for her, I don't know. She seems happy, she gets the best grades in her class at school, she's a good worker, so why mess with her?"
Vinnie had pulled into the parking lot by the rambling, old structure.
"The rooms are on the second floor, Libby. You go out the side door and up the outside stairs."
The two women had a delicious steak dinner, then went to the other end of the building to the saloon and dance hall.
"Oh, wow! This really looks wild-west!" Libby exclaimed, delighted.
"A few suggestions," Vinnie told her. "We'll be doing a lot of drinking, so dance a lot, it helps work off the booze. If you're too drunk, you won't have much fun fucking!"
"You're serious about fucking, aren't you?" Libby asked, not yet believing.
"Of course!" Vinnie replied. "I'll try to steer you to okay guys, ones that aren't into themselves or mean. I figure if we take two at a time apiece, we should be able to really get ourselves satisfied tonight."
"Two at a time apiece?" Libby repeated, shocked again.
"Sure! One to fuck and one to suck. Three, if you like a three-way. I don't mind. We'll be outnumbered better than three to one tonight. Tell you what, Libby. We'll dance some, you pick out the guys you're interested in, and I'll take care of the rest. Okay?"
Libby was beginning to get excited. She could feel her big, round nipples swelling and pushing out at the shirt. She could feel the cream starting to ooze from her cunt. She was really getting a sexual thrill from the whole idea! It was so completely different from anything she'd ever done before. So brazen and outrageous, so unlike her. But so electrically exciting!
The two women danced with a number of partners. At first, the music was fast, really country. When the crowd showed signs of getting more romantic, the lights were partially dimmed and the music became slower. The dancers held each other tighter, swaying together, rubbing crotches, dry-fucking each other.
It wasn't long before Libby had made her first selections. Two tall, slim, wiry young men, deeply tanned and quiet-mannered. As Libby had been warned, they were up front about it. They both asked if she wanted to go upstairs. She consulted with Vinnie after each dance, then told the two that she'd go up with them, but only with both of them at the same time, and they had to wait until Vinnie had a pair of men with her, too.
They knew Vinnie and knew what to expect, which was more than Libby did.
Vinnie had her pair of studs rounded up. They were certainly an unlikely pair. One was tall and husky, ruddy-faced, with a friendly smile. The other was shorter, with a hang-dog look, like he was really having a lousy time. The six went out the side door and up the long stairway to the second floor.
Vinnie led the way down a long hall to a door about halfway to the end. She unlocked it and flipped the light switch. Libby was the last to enter and she was flabbergasted!
The room was large. Right in the center was a huge bed with no headboard or footboard, just an enormous spring and mattress mounted on a frame above the floor. The rest of the room was mirrors! On the walls and the ceiling, on the door even. Underfoot was a carpet so thick it felt more like a mattress. One of the narrow wall mirrors was, Vinnie pointed out, a wardrobe to hang their clothes in; another was a narrow cabinet that contained a variety of odd devices, most, but not all, of which Libby had seen before.
"My god, Vinnie! This is fantastic! Are all the rooms up like this?"
"No," Vinnie chuckled, "they're all different. This just seemed a good place to start. To initiate you, so to speak."
Vinnie had already pulled her boots off and was squirming out of her skin-tight jeans. The four young men were swiftly stripping their own clothes and hanging them in the closet.
Libby, suddenly shy, tried to turn her back on them while she took her own outfit off. The trouble was, there were mirrors in every direction. She could see everybody else, all sides of them, and they could see her almost everywhere she looked. She realized how dumb it was to try to be modest, under the circumstances. She laughed out loud and stood up straight, unbuttoned the few closed buttons on her skirt, and peeled it off.
"Jesus Christ! Get a load of those!" One of
Libby's young men gasped. "Now that's what I call a pair of tits!"
"Yeah, and get a load of those nipples!" her other selection sighed. "She's got even bigger ones than little Angie, maybe not as long, but a whole lot bigger around."
The comments made Libby bold. She hefted a big, solid tits in each hand, walked up to the two who had made the comments and asked, "Want a suck? You seem to dig my tits and nips, you might as well enjoy them."
As she approached the pair of men, her eyes drifted down to their rising cocks. She was mildly disappointed to note that there wasn't anything special about either of them, at least not yet. In their present state of partial erections, both cocks looked pretty average. Maybe six inches long and around an inch or inch and a quarter thick.
As Libby drew up to them, the two young men dropped to their knees, each taking one of her big, firm tits between his hands. They liked the heavy, solid feel of her big tits, the silky skin on their palms. Almost in unison, the pair nodded their heads forward to lap around and around Libby's swelling, puffing areolas. First one, then the other, wrapped his lips around her rigid, plum-like nipples.
They squeezed her turgid nips lightly between their lips, then swirled their tongues around them. One began to rasp the pebbled tip of her nipple with his tongue and that brought Libby's first blast of orgasmic shivers for the evening.
Even as the two men were playing with her lust-thrilled tits, her glance swung to Vinnie and the unlikely pair she'd brought up to the room. The tender care the two young tit-lovers were giving her tits thrilled Libby greatly, but what she saw Vinnie doing thrilled her even more.
Vinnie was on her hands and knees on the bed, naked. Her two male companions were also naked on the bed, the heavy-set, happy-looking man at her ass and the shorter, gloomy one facing her.
The man at her ass was coating his exceptionally long, skinny prick with oil and, as Libby watched, he worked himself closer to Vinnie until the bare, almost triangular head of his thin cock nudged at the redhead's tight ass-hole. The man applied a little oil directly to Vinnie's puckered little shit-hole and worked a finger around and around it until the tight ring-muscle relaxed. As soon as he sensed her tension going away, he nudged the pointed tip of his prick-head into her tiny ass-hole.
That brought a delighted squeal from the redhead, and she humped her firm, round ass backward, forcing several inches of his rigid, thin prick up her ass-hole.
She pulled the smaller man toward her. His cock was short, not even six inches long, and thick like a summer sausage. Vinnie had her lush, red-lipped mouth open wide to accept and suck in the mammoth head of his short, fat prick. His cock-head looked like a big, round ball, purple and about the size of a golf ball.
Vinnie's educated tongue flicked out of her hot mouth and swiftly lapped around and around his big, purple cock-head. She gave the short man's ass another tug, forcing his thick cock entirely into her mouth.
While Libby watched Vinnie getting reamed in the ass and her face stuffed at the same time, she saw her friend's body suddenly explode in a mass of quaking tremors! Vinnie was really getting off on sucking cock and being ass-fucked at the same time!
Libby's own excitement level was quickly climbing. She stopped watching her friend and the two men, and turned her attention to herself and her tit-lovers. While she completely enjoyed the attentions they were giving her big, sensitive tits, it wasn't enough. Now she needed a cock in her cunt. And with two beautiful pricks, even though they weren't as big as she would have liked, she could engage in two of her favorite sports at the same time: fucking and cock-sucking!
"Okay, guys, you're tit-fucking and nip-chewing has turned me on. Now I want to fuck.
Listen, I hope one of you-likes getting your cock sucked as much as I like cock-sucking. I'll lie on my back on the bed, one of you can fuck me, and I'll hang my head over the edge of the bed so that one of you can get on your knees on the floor. That ought to bring your pretty prick about even with my mouth, and I can give you a real good blowjob!"
The two young men were more than ready. Their pricks had swelled and stiffened. Little droplets of pre-cum oozed from their red-rimmed piss-slits.
Libby couldn't resist. She dropped to her knees and grabbed a rigid prick in each hand. Her head bobbed from one throbbing cock to the other, her tongue flashing from between her lust-reddened lips to lap up the little droplets of tangy ooze.
She stood up again and giggled.
"Oooh! I love that wonderful stuff!" she gasped, moving toward the bed. "Come on, boys. Let's get started. I really need a fuck bad!"
Libby spread out on the bed on her back. Both men were amazed at how little flattening there was to her big, round tits. Her tits stood up from her chest almost as far as when she was standing. The taller of the two young men went around the bed and climbed up between her sleek, wide-spread legs.
Libby was pleased to note that his cock had stretched and thickened so that it was larger than she'd originally thought. The other young man had a cock so stiff that when she grabbed it, Libby thought she could probably lift herself up by it! His prick had also grown some more. His cock had to be a good eight inches long!
Libby's lovely pussy was creaming so heavily that she could feel the hot, thick goo oozing from between her lust-puffed pussy-lips and dripping into the crack of her ass.
The man kneeling between her thighs, after gently running his fingers between her dripping, swollen cunt-lips, guided his rigid cock between her cream-slippery cunt-lips right into her hot fuck-slot. The head of his throbbing cock nudged its way into her eager cunt. Libby gasped with joy and her hips bucked upward, sucking in more of his wonderful cockmeat.
Libby seized the man at her head by his hard, slim cowboy's ass. She yanked him forward until his prick-head nudged her fevered lips. She opened her mouth, licked around his sleek purple cock, then tugged harder on his ass, sucking at his cock at the same time. The man's hips arched forward, fucking his hot cock into her mouth until she could feel the smooth head of his cock bumping into her throat opening.
All thoughts of Vinnie and the two men with her were forgotten. Libby was completely involved with her own joys, her own satisfactions and needs. With a stout prick in her mouth and a big cock pounding into her cunt, Libby was filled with a joy she'd never before known. A thought flashed through her lust-drenched brain: if only she could have just one more cock, a long, thin prick like the guy ass-fucking Vinnie had, rammed into her ass-hole! That would be perfection! That would truly be the complete fuck!
Libby now had one hand on her swelling, throbbing big tits, the other hand firmly on the face-fucker's ass. He seemed reluctant to push his cock deeper into her mouth, but Libby wanted it all. She waited until just the right moment, when his spit-slippery cock-head was probing at the opening to her throat. Then she pulled hard on his ass, letting a finger slide into his puckered ass-hole. His hips arched forward suddenly and, for the first time in his life, he felt the head of his cock sliding deep into a girl's throat!
That was what Libby wanted. To have that wonderful cock filling her mouth, pulsing in her throat, sliding back and forth. New waves of deeper, stronger, orgasmic tremors flashed through her, filling her with sexual delight. Her hand on the man's ass pressured and released. She wanted him to fuck her mouth, thrusting his cock deep into her throat then withdrawing his cock in time to her hand pressure.
The other cock, hard and hot, was pumping gradually deeper and deeper into her hungry cunt, exciting her with more thrills, filling her with more desire. Libby's hips arched up, pumping at his pistoning cock, finally forcing his cock to the hilt into her demanding, dripping cunt.
Both cocks were pistoning into her in perfect rhythm. Both pricks slammed into her mouth and throat and cunt, then slid back, then rammed home again in time with each other, guided by the glorious woman so eagerly getting stuffed with pricks.
Sexual tensions, carnal excitement, were building to higher and ever higher peaks within Libby. What had started out as tiny sensual tremors were now deeper, throbbing, shaking climaxes, rocketing through her body in a nearly steady stream. Her needed to get off, her straining, demanding, lusting, carnal desire for that deep, satisfying, satiating climax was driving her to more and more intense and vigorous efforts.
She sensed that the cock slamming into her hungry pussy was getting ready to shoot its mighty load of wonderful jizz. His mighty fuck-post firmed harder, swelled even thicker as his cock jammed in and out of her tight, hot, creaming cunt. She wanted the cock that was sliding deep into her throat to shoot its creamy load of thick, hot cum at the same time.
Libby let her hand wander deeper into the man's ass-crack. Her forefinger began to stroke firmly but gently around his tightly puckered ass-hole. Slowly, then gradually faster, she applied slight pressure, massaging his hard, tight ring-muscle, relaxing it, soothing it, opening it.
Pulsing expansions and contractions began in that hot, hard cock sliding in and out of her gasping, slippery cunt. As he felt his balls draw up to shoot their load deep into Libby's cunt, the man slammed his cock home to the absolute hilt. Libby rammed her cunt upward, grinding her pussy into his groin, forcing the last possible fraction of an inch of his steel-hard prick deep inside her cunt.
Then it came! Jet after hot, sticky jet of thick cum blasted from the tip of his cock-head and splatted into the very depths of her sucking cunt.
Libby's finger shot into the ass-hole of the guy whose cock she was sucking. It was so unexpected, so startling, that he shot his wad instantly, his slimy jizz blasting from his cock and squirting deep into Libby's gulping, sucking throat.
It was as if the dam of her carnal lust had been broken. Libby had an orgasm like she wouldn't have believed possible! Every muscle, every fiber of her body, clenched in a deep, powerful contraction.
There was a blessed release, followed by wave after additional, diminishing wave of contractions. They flashed like lightning from her throat to her cunt and back, then spread out in all directions like ripples in a pond, filling her every organ and tissue with wonderful, powerful, orgasmic spasms.
Libby's legs tensed and drew up, her ankles locked on the cunt-fucker's ass, as if trying to squeeze him into her drawing, slippery, hot and hungry cunt. She wrapped both hands around the ass of the other young man and pulled until her lips were bruised against the cock-hair.
With her breath cut off by the depth of his cock penetrating in her throat, she passed out briefly, only to come to seconds later as the pressure in her chest forced her to cough up that marvelously satisfying cock. Her pulsating, clenching, powerful cunt-muscles had clamped down on the man's shrinking, slippery cock they held, and squirted his cock out of her cream-and cum-soaked pussy like toothpaste from a tube.
Libby relaxed. All over. Her arms and legs fell back to the bed. Her breathing slowly fell back to normal. Her heart stopped pounding in her chest. She heaved a tremendous, satisfied sigh.
"Jesus Christ! Hey, thank you, guys! Thanks a lot! I don't think I've ever had a cum like that in my whole life!" She giggled. "But then, I've never had two neat, hard cocks like that at the same time, either."
Her pair of fuckers weren't much for talking. The guy whose cock she'd sucked muttered, "Thank you, lady. That was the greatest blow-job I've ever had."
The other one added, "Yeah, and I've never fucked a woman while she was sucking off my buddy, either. It's something else!"
Vinnie's voice came from the other end of the bed. "Glad you enjoyed it. Now, Libby, if you're done, let's clean up and go do some more dancing and drinking."