Chapter 5
"Well, how did you like it?" Vinnie asked Libby. "Isn't this place something else? And you don't have to come upstairs like we did if you don't want to. I mean, I know a lot of people that come out here just to eat and drink and dance and have fun. like I told you before, there really isn't any pressure to fuck if you don't want to. Just don't expect a guy to stick with you if he wants to fuck and you don't."
"That sound fantastic, if it's really true, Vinnie. The trouble is, a lot of guys get mad as hell if you dance with them and drink with them and then don't fuck them. I know from hard experience, because I didn't fuck." Libby chuckled. "Most of the time I sucked, though, so they didn't get too mad."
"You gotta remember you're not back East anymore, Libby. Sure, a few guys will get mad, but mostly they'll just go looking for someone who will fuck. Now, how about we go another round with different guys?"
Libby gave her new friend a dejected look. "I'm sorry, Vinnie, I don't think I'm up to another round. You have to remember, this is all new to me. Shit, I was a virgin until today! And I've cum today like I never even imagined! I think I'd better go a little easy until I get used to the way you people do things out here."
"Well," Vinnie said, looking a little disappointed. "I guess I can take you back to the hotel if you like. It'll have to be quick, though. I'm all heated up, and I don't want to cool down. Not until I've had my fill of sex for tonight!"
Vinnie wasn't angry, not even disgusted, but she wasn't happy. She'd counted on Libby's presence to attract a better quality of studs.
Not that Vinnie had trouble attracting guys. She was a fine-looking woman and known to be a good, if not great, fuck. Some of the guys were nervous about fucking a woman who was known to like other women, though. With Libby along, Vinnie figured that it wouldn't be a problem.
Reluctantly, Vinnie drove Libby back to the hotel and left her at the curb while she returned to the Stage Station.
Libby went right up to her room and to bed. She slept like a log and woke up late, feeling amazingly relaxed and refreshed. She stretched and yawned, and discovered a few twinges from muscles that weren't accustomed to being exercised the way they had been the last day or two. There was just a little touch of tenderness to her cunt and pubic area.
"Not too bad for a new non-virgin," she said as she got up. Libby liked to sleep nude. She stretched, and examined herself in the big, full-length mirror on the bathroom door. For the first time in her life, she really liked what she saw. Even her face had a different look to it. It was softer, more inviting. She could see what Clint Forsyth saw in it. She really was a beautiful woman!
The library was closed on Sundays, and Libby thought it might be a good time to go there and do some work. Even though Angie had done an excellent job so far, there was a certain amount of reorganizing to do.
Libby wasn't surprised to see old Elmo Sims at the cashier's desk when she went down to a late breakfast. She guessed Vinnie was probably still asleep.
A good breakfast and a brisk walk in the cool morning air put Libby in a good mood by the time she reached the library. She let herself in and locked the door behind her, picked up the materials she needed, and went back to her office.
She had been hard at work for a couple of hours when she thought she heard voices in the hallway. Surprised, and a trifle frightened, Libby padded softly to the door and slowly, quietly, turned the handle. She was just about to open it a crack and look out to see who was there, when it was pushed sharply open.
A young male voice demanded, "Angie! What the fuck are you doing? That's enough hide and seek, now I want to fuck. Jesus, my cock's so hard it feels like it'll bust!"
Libby had been standing behind the door when it was thrust open. It had banged into her, and she grunted, stunned, and fell silent. She didn't know what to say!
The owner of the male voice entered the room. Inch by inch. All Libby saw at first was the huge naked head of a cock. That was followed by the shaft of the same cock. And followed and followed. The fucking thing had to be a foot long!
Eventually, the owner of the cock appeared, but not where Libby expected him. Somehow, she was sure any man with a cock like that had to be at least seven feet tall. The owner of this super-prick was just a kid, and he wasn't any taller than Angie, a barely five feet.
"Well, young man!" Libby scolded. "What's the big idea of marching in here naked that way! Why did you think Angie was in here?"
The boy turned blood red and looked like he might faint, he was so frightened at the tall, beautiful woman being there instead of little Angie.
"Mu ... mu ... my goodness, uh, uhm, lady, uh, well, you see..." he stammered, too tongue-tied to finish the sentence.
"Do you always walk into the librarian's office with your bare cock hanging out like this?" Libby demanded.
"Well, uh, you see, uhm, well I guess you don't, uh, understand. You see, I thought Angie was in here and, well, if you know Angie, um, you see, well, then you know what I'm doing here." His eyes looked down at his feet, his mighty cock had started to wilt, and he was so flustered he looked ill.
Libby didn't wish to prolong his torture. After staring at his monster prick, she discovered what she did wish. She wished to try to cram that fantastic fuck-tool into her now-dripping cunt! The boy's titanic cock was making her hornier than she'd ever been! Without even thinking, she swiftly dropped to her knees and seized his mighty fuck-monster with both hands.
"Jesus Christ, young man, this thing's like a fucking baseball bat! I don't see how you can fuck anybody a little as little as Angie with it! Shit, when you fuck your cock all the way in, it must reach all the way from her cunt up into her chest!"
The boy, still embarrassed, but slowly regaining his composure, replied, "You don't know Angie! Say, where is she, anyway?"
"I don't know, but she certainly isn't in here. How did you get into the building, anyway?" She gave his huge prick a sharp tug to emphasize her question.
"Ouch!" he yelped. "Hey, lady, don't do that, it hurts!"
He explained reluctantly, holding up his key ring. "Angie lent me a key. I was supposed to meet her at one this afternoon, right here. She didn't say anything about anybody else being here."
"She didn't say anything about it to me, either. Does she do this often?"
The boy giggled shyly.
"Well, she does meet me every Sunday at one when she can. You see, Angie really-likes to fuck, and so do I, and she's the only girl I've ever met who'll let me fuck her. You sure ask a lot of questions. What business is it of yours anyway? What are you doing here? Did Angie let you in?"
Libby's expression softened.
"I'm Libby Rollins, the new librarian, and I have my own key. Now, maybe you'd better tell me who you are, and what your arrangement is with Angie. Don't worry, I already know a lot about your friend Angie."
"Uh, well, Miss Rollins, you see, like I said, Angie and I meet here every Sunday right after lunch to fuck. Except, you know how Angie is. Sometimes she spends the night out at the Stage Station or goes home with some guy, or gets a gang-fuck organized, so she's too tired and doesn't get here until later. Shit, sometimes she doesn't make it at all! She gets too fucked out! That must be what happened last night, or she'd have called to tell me that somebody else might be here and I should be careful. Uh, and I'm Glen Westby," he added reluctantly.
Libby hadn't released the boy. She still had a firm grip on his enormous prick. Although his cock had at first started to soften and shrink, the feeling of her warm hand on it, the pressure of her grip on his cock had aroused the boy. His cock was swelling and stretching its way back to full, monumental erection!
The feeling of his throbbing, swelling prick in her hand, the silky softness of the stretched skin, and the pulsing, hardening meat inside that skin, was making Libby hornier and hornier!
Libby began to slide that soft, silky skin back and forth, massaging his huge cock with her hand. She bent down and drew the enormous ball of his purple prick-head to her lips. Her skillful tongue shot from between her red lips and licked quickly around and around his fat, hot cock-head. Although she didn't know if she could open her mouth wide enough, Libby decided to try. She wanted to have his great cock-knob in her mouth.
She stroked her hands up and down the great length of the boy's fuck-shaft. She hugged his cock to her downy cheek, enjoying the feel of his silky cock-skin against her face. She backed away from his gigantic fuck-rod and gaped her jaws open as wide as she could. Leaning slightly forward, she licked his fat fuck-knob until it was slippery wet, then sucked his big prick-head between her lips and slowly between her teeth, careful not to scrape his thick cock.
She popped his great fuck-knob from her mouth. "Well, young Glen Westby, Angie isn't here, but I'll be more than happy to take her place. Take your clothes off!"
The boy obeyed the librarian's command while Libby locked the door, opened the sofa bed, and stripped her own clothes swiftly away. When she was naked and turned to the boy, he gaped in wonder.
"My god, Miss Rollins, you're gorgeous! Shit, you're a whole lot better-looking than most of those girlie magazine centerfolds. I never seen a body like yours. Especially not with nipples like yours! I mean, I thought Angie had fantastic nipples." He hesitated. "Could I suck on your nips a little, Miss Rollins, please?"
She told the boy to lie on his back on the bed, then she'd lean over him so he could suck her nipples while she sat on his telephone pole of a prick.
Even when he was flat on his back, his enormous prick pointed straight up in the air, twitching and waving slightly from his body motions and his lust-pumped blood. The great purple knob of his cock looked swollen and shiny and about to explode! Libby could hardly wait to bury his cock in her steaming fuck-hole!
She resisted the urge to impale herself on his great fuck-post and instead, she leaned over the boy, her knees astride his skinny hips, her big, gorgeous tits almost dangling in his face.
The boy gently took one of her big, firm tit-globes in both hands and guided her swollen, plum-like nipple to his lips. His tongue slithered out and licked Libby's lust-puffed areolas, exciting her even more. He gently sucked her throbbing nipple between his lips and rolled it back and forth, letting his teeth just very lightly scrape against her blood-filled nipple.
That fired off another wave of spasms, this time stronger and deeper, through Libby's lust-filled body. She squealed with delight as the carnal sparks jolted her. Bracing herself, she reached between her sleek thighs and seized his towering cock. She guided his mighty fuck-club to her dripping pussy. The instant the heavy, slick ball of his prick nudged against her puffed-up pussy-lips, another wave of climactic spasms shot through Libby's glorious torso.
Firmly, but carefully, she rubbed his heavy prick-head back and forth along her cream-slippery fuck-slot. She parted her hot, swollen cunt-lips so that his thick cock-head could slide between them. Getting the huge fuck-pole into her cunt made her more excited and shot new waves of lust through her. Libby was creaming so heavily that the thick fluid was almost pouring from her hot and eager pussy.
Glen's mouth and tongue worked on one of her bursting tits, and his free hand stroked her other tit. His fingers teased her huge nipple, and Libby squirmed with delight. The librarian was panting and gasping with the thrill of, his monster cock sliding its way into her tight cunt. She could feel his cock stretching her cunt-walls as it slipped slowly deeper and deeper into her steaming, cream-soaked pussy.
Even in her tremendous carnal excitement, her curiosity got the better of her. Still braced on one hand, she pressed the other to her flat, smoothly muscled belly. She pressed hard, sucking in her gut. She could actually feel the sliding, pumping progress of his tremendous cock in her cunt!
Another wave of thrills passed through Libby, a deeper, stronger wave. It seemed to flash from her bursting tits to her throbbing clit to her overstuffed cunt. Shaking and shivering from the joy of her sexual desires, Libby began to pump her hips up and down, harder and deeper, jamming more and still more of his huge, foot-long cock farther and farther into her stretched and straining, hot and creaming cunt! Each downstroke fired off another wave of marvelous tremors surging through her, filling her with joy.
Glen's huge prick felt good, unbelievably good! She didn't know for sure how much of his tremendous cock she could take in her straining, overstretched cunt, but she knew for certain that she'd take as much of his cock as she could without hurting herself.
After all, she was still quite young, and her muscles were strong and elastic. She had practiced with a big vibrator, almost as big as young Glen's cock. She had learned to hold the vibrator in place with her cunt-muscles, as well as how to pull it in and squeeze it out. She kept herself in good physical condition. Yes, she thought. She just might be able to take the whole great length of young Westby's mighty prick inside her hungering fuck-hole.
Glen continued to work on Libby's lush tits. He really loved tits and Miss Rollin's tits were the best he'd ever seen. Her marvelous tit-flesh was making him more and more excited, even as excited as having his huge prick shoved in Libby's tight, hot, slippery cunt. Without even realizing it, Glen Westby was getting awfully close to cumming!
Libby could feel herself rapidly building to an immense climax. There was something about his skilled hands and tongue on her tits, combined with his tremendous cock sliding in and out of her stretched and stuffed cunt, that was bringing her to her summit long before she really expected it.
Libby pumped her hips faster, sliding her steaming cunt up and down his foot-long fuck-pole. The sensation of all that fuck-meat slipping in and out of her cunt in long, smooth, stretching strokes, alternately stuffing her cunt and leaving it empty, was an unexpectedly thrilling one.
Libby was taking the entire length of Glen's super-prick inside her demanding cunt. The great ball of his cock-head was burying itself somewhere up above her bellybutton, deep in her cunt! Her tortured, tingling cunt was stretched to its capacity, yet filled with a strange yearning for even more cock-meat!
Libby raised herself until his huge prick-head was held just inside her cunt-lips, far enough so that it wouldn't slip out. Then she put her weight on her pussy, sliding down his giant cock like a fireman down a fire pole.
Each long, smooth, quick stroke released another wave of strengthening contractions. They seemed to spread out from her stretched cunt and shoot in all directions, making her a mass of squirming, tingling flesh, a rutting, fucking animal. She wanted release, she needed release, she had to have release!
Libby bounced her trim, firm hips up and down with foot-long strokes. At the bottom of each plunging stroke, she ground her clit against the boy's sparse and straggly cock-hair, then raised herself again to slide down the fuck-pole. Her breath was coming in heaving gasps. Little squeaking shrieks dribbled from her fevered mouth.
Glen could normally hold out for a long time. Not this Sunday, though. He was far too excited by having his mouth and his hands full of the wonderful, firm tit flesh, while the beautiful librarian, the owner of those gorgeous tits, was pumping her tight cunt up and down his immense erection.
Libby could sense that the boy was almost ready. She could tell by the way his stupendous cock was starting to pulse with waves of contractions moving the whole great length of his-prick, from root to tip.
"Oh, Jesus, yes! Oh, shit, yes! Oh, god, fuck me hard! Shoot that wonderful stuff up my hungry cunt! Fill me with your cum! I need it! Oh, god, but I need it! Come on, do it! Now! Cum now! I'm cumming!"
Libby felt the first of the great globs of cum shoot from the tip of Glen's great, long cock and jet into the depths of her pussy, the far inside end of her straining cunt. As the hot, thick, jism splatted into her, her cunt-muscles clamped down on his mighty prick in a tremendous, clenching spasm. Her clit felt like it was exploding. Her huge, throbbing nipples felt like they would burst, one in Glen's mouth, the other between the teasing, tweaking fingers of the super-hung boy.
A tremendous wave of contractions shot through her body. Her belly-muscles tightened, doubling her up like a powerful cramp. Hot waves of shuddering twitches shot down the in-sides of her legs. Her cunt began to squeeze and release Glen's big cock. Waves of contractions milked his big prick from root to tip as if trying to pump more and more cum from Glen's balls.
Libby's whole body, her whole being, was shaking as if she were having some kind of a tremendous fit. The breath was squeezed out of her in a long, sighing wail of complete orgasmic satisfaction!
"Aaaaahhhh!" she groaned when it was over. "Oh, god, Glen. That was the absolute fucking best! That's some fantastic cock you have here. Except, I still have it too, right now. God, if only I could keep it. Keep it hard and big and swollen and stuffed inside my cunt! That would be absolute fucking heaven!"