Chapter 2
In class, Susan could hardly concentrate. She was thinking of the digs where the research trip would begin, thinking of finding some long-lost artifact. She was still thinking of the thrill of being on a real archeological expedition when she noticed that the young woman beside her was acting strangely.
Mona Roberts was one of the graduate students who'd be going on the field trip. On the other side of her sat Les Fowles. And by the look on Les' face, Mona was doing something weird under the seminar table.
At first Susan could hardly believe something was up. Mona and Les dated often, but surely they wouldn't bring their fun and games right into the classroom! Not while Dr. Brewster was lecturing on some important point concerning the Minoan civilization!
Les, unaware that Susan was casting furtive sidelong glances, gave Mona a lusty look. Mona was turned away from her so it was easy for Susan to drop her pencil at her feet and bend partly under the thick big table to retrieve it. What she saw almost made Susan give a moan. Mona actually had Les' cock out of his pants and was massaging it with teasing, squeezing movements.
Susan had never seen a male cock in the flesh in her life so she longed to stare at the fantastic thing. But she had her pencil and to keep her head under the table for one more second would begin to draw attention from the others in the room.
Flushing with excitement, Susan cast covert looks at Les and Mona. Now she could see the subtle movements of the girl's arm as she played with her boyfriend's penis under cover of the table. Dr. Brewster droned on but Susan had lost track of the lecture now. All she could think of was that incredible shaft of swollen flesh! It had been at least seven inches long, maybe a little longer. And the head, or glans as she'd seen it depicted in medical books, had been a dusky blue color.
When Dr. Brewster signaled the end of the class period and handed out a memo on the date of the planned field trip, sly grins were exchanged between Les and Mona. Susan felt almost a part of their secret and she found herself unaccountably excited.
Careful not to let the couple know she was trailing along behind, Susan followed them out of the building. Somehow Les had pushed his cock back in his pants but Susan knew his erection hadn't subsided. With an arm around Mona, Les ambled towards the library. They entered and after waiting for a moment or two, Susan entered behind them. She was just in time to see them descending the narrow spiral steps down into the main stacks.
Keeping out of sight, Susan pursued the overheated couple. She saw them pause at one level and exchange a long, sexy kiss. The caress made hot shivers run up and down Susan's body. She wondered what it would be like to be kissed like that. Her experience with dating was limited to a few shy hand hugs and an awkward kiss or two. Les and Mona went on down to the third level.
When Susan saw them go back into one particularly dim-lit aisle, she chose the one on the other side. With only books separating them now she could hear what Les was saying.
"... it wouldn't take long, baby."
"Oh, Les, we can't do it here."
"Wouldn't it be a gas? Aw, come on, sweetheart."
"You horny bastard," Mona laughed.
Susan removed a book, taking the utmost caution not to make a sound. She removed another and knelt down and pressed her face close to the opening she'd created between the two aisles. What she saw made a tiny squirt of pee dampen her pantycrotch.
She was at the level of Mona's buttocks and Les had lifted the black-haired girl's skirt and was feeling her nylon-sheathed cunt. Mona was a short, full breasted girl with broad, curvy hips and large thighs. Compact was how Susan thought of her. Filled out. Mona had the kind of body that seemed built for long hours of fucking. At least that was the fantasy that played through Susan's mind now.
"God, baby, you're dripping wet."
"Mmmmm, if you keep playing with me like that I sure will be."
"Let me get these off," Les moaned, pulling at the elastic waistband of Mona' pink panties. Mona pretended to resist but Susan noticed that she was letting her boyfriend skim her underwear down off her ass cheeks. As the damp nylon came away from her mound there was a slick sound. Susan saw Mona's black cunthair then. It was all plastered up against her outer lips and as Les rubbed a finger up into the crevice, Mona pushed her bottom out sighed.
"Damn you. You know what gets me going."
"God, Mona, I hope we'll have time to play while we're on this damned field trip old Brewster has cooked up." Les curved his finger and it began to slip deeper into the black-haired beauty's hot cunt. Susan could almost feel it herself. Les pulled back some and penetrated her again. By now his knuckles were glistening with Mona's juices.
"Did you hear about Susan McKim coming along?" Mona asked.
"I'll bet old Brewster would sure like to stick it to her," Les added, his fingers working faster against Mona's juicy cunt. The two of them moaned. Susan heard Mona gasp something.
"You're awful to say that ... " And then the couple had forgotten about Dr. Brewster and Susan and everything except what they were doing to each other.
"Suck it a little," Les begged. He had unzipped his pants and Mona was trying to get his cock free of his underwear. Susan felt faint. She knew that neither of them knew she was watching, watching from less than a yard away. She was ashamed to be spying on such an intimate moment. But the urge to know more about sex was far too strong for her to resist. Just to get another look at Les' cock was worth the risk of discovery. And there it was, bobbing heavily from the gaping opening in his pants. Mona's short fingers worked the skin up and down the shaft and Susan realized that Les was uncircumcised. His foreskin made a wet sound as it rubbed across his glans. Then Mona pulled the skin back to expose the glistening, blood-darkened barb. Susan bit her lip. It was a beautiful thing! Strange and a little scary but beautiful.
"Well?" Les whispered.
"Well what?" Mona giggled back.
"Come on, woman," he growled. "You know what I like."
"You really are a sex maniac," she scolded. But Susan saw her dropping down. For a moment Susan was frightened that with Mona's face at the same level of the opening between the bookshelves, she might be discovered. But by moving a little to the side, she realized she would be out of Mona's line of sight. She would be able to see what the sexy young woman was going to do to her boyfriend. What she saw made her squirt another droplet of pee into her underwear.
Mona's finger and thumb held Les' foreskin back in a delicate way, exposing the tender head completely. With the tip of her tongue she began to trace the flared edge, following the curve around the top and then underneath where two, plump lobes bulged out. Les trembled and breathed funny while she did this. She did it again, slower. Les grabbed onto the shelf and his legs shook. Susan felt dizzy as she watched this intensely erotic scene. Added to the pee her nervous little cunt had squirted was a sudden flood of juice. She felt sticky and sloppy down there and the musky scent of her aroused state rose from the crotch of her jeans.
"Uhhhh," Les moaned.
"Like that?"
"God damn, right ... "
"You're lucky I'm not a complete libber," Mona teased.
"Don't libbers like to suck cock?" Les managed to say.
"Probably," was Mona's answer. "But they wouldn't admit it."
Susan watched Mona's tongue flick out again. This time she curled the tip upwards and slid it along the tube that ran the length of Les' cock. Mona followed it back to where his ballsack hung down and back to the tip again. Now her full lips formed an O and she pushed them forward over her man's erection. There was another wet sound as Susan watched that swollen glans disappear, watched another three inches of shaft disappear too.
"God in heaven," she said under her breath. She'd never so much as imagined anything so sexy as this! Though she'd heard vague references to cock-sucking the reality of it was something else again.
"Uhhh, yeah, baby, yeah."
"Uhhmmmmm," cooed Mona, her lips suckling noisily around Les' hard penis. She took more of him. Her bottom lip was almost to where his balls hung down. Susan could hardly believe that thing was fitting inside the girl's mouth. She watched Mona swallow convulsively, gulping like there was something caught in her throat. Susan realized that she was trying to keep from gagging.
Saliva formed at the underside of Les' cockshaft and dripped down Mona's chin. He began to pump his hips and Mona caressed the backs of his thighs. Though he still had his pants on, Susan thought it was the sexiest thing she'd ever witnessed. And her poor little cunt was soaking through her denims now.
"Come on, Les groaned, "I want to fuck you." Mona smiled up at him, chin wet with spit.
"Somebody might come."
"Yeah, I might."
"No, silly, I mean it's too complicated."
"Baby ... "
"Oh, Les, I know you want it so bad ... " Mona kissed the throbbing head of his cock. "But why don't you just let me suck you off?"
"Wow, that is tempting."
Somebody browsing through the books passed the aisle Susan was kneeling in and she pretended to be leafing through the volume she held. The student moved on. Les and Mona heard him too and for a moment busied themselves, or pretended to busy themselves, with books. Ascending footsteps told them that they were alone again.
Without further discussion, Mona slurped Les' big cock into her mouth again and began to suck ravenously on it. Susan watched breathlessly. The girl's lips fit tightly around her boyfriend's shaft as she slid forward and back, her black tresses swinging. Les clenched his fists at his sides and groaned. From the way the muscles moved under her chin, Susan could tell that Mona was using her tongue a lot. She was jacking the skin along Les' cockshaft too, pumping it rapidly when just his glans was inside her mouth. Les began to move his hips faster. His breathing was loud and uneven.
"Christ, Mona ... ohh, God damn, you're gonna get it pretty quick, darling ... "
Mona began to hum. A low, resonant hum that made Susan's blood throb in her ears. Though she had no idea that humming was part of sex, she- realized that the vibration would have an effect.
Les clung to the sides of Mona's head, pumping his hips slowly as she lapped hungrily against his bulging glans. It had to be bulging, Susan thought, even if she couldn't see it.
Suddenly, Les jerked. A short, choked growl escaped his lips. Mona's eyes widened and she pushed her wet clasping lips forward and back. She was still humming. The sound was low and even and unbroken except when she paused for another breath.
"I don't believe it," Susan breathed to herself, believing it more than she'd ever believed anything in her whole life. Les gasped again and now Mona's humming was broken repeatedly as she had to swallow. Susan tingled all over as she imagined that hot cum boiling Out of the tip of Les' erect cock. But she realized in the next instant that she had no idea what male semen looked like.
Mona went on humming, stopping to swallow, humming again. Les was having a hard time smothering his groans. And then Susan saw a white droplet of something slide down from the corner of Mona's mouth. The milky droplet dangled from her chin for a moment and then fell in a long stringy drip. Susan's heart fluttered in her chest. Her breasts felt so hot and heavy! So that was what it looked like! Kind of like snot!
"Ohhh, baby, you got me good ... "Les pulled in big lungsful of air as Mona slowed her sucking. She wasn't humming anymore now and Susan could hear the clicking, slick sounding swallows as she wolfed the seed down.
When Mona's lips came free of Les' cock, it was as glossy and swollen as ever. A droplet of the same stuff that Susan had seen on Mona's chin oozed from the tiny orifice at the tip.
"They ought to give you a Master's Degree in cocksucking," Les said with obvious affection. Mona seemed happy to hear the off-handed compliment. She cleaned the oozing sap from his glans with her tonguetip and tried to tuck his cock back in his pants. Susan could have told her it wasn't going to fit.
"I guess you'll have to walk out of here like that," Mona giggled, standing up. Les kissed her cummy mouth and got a finger under her dress again but she pushed his hand away.
"Maybe I'll take you up to my apartment and you can return the favor," she said. Wild images of Les rubbing his mouth against Mona's hot cunt raged through Susan's mind.
Somehow Les had stuffed his big prick back into his pants. Susan tried to keep from panting too hard. While the couple kissed again, she replaced the books into the gap from which she'd removed them. She waited until Mona and Les ambled back out of the stacks and up the winding stairs to the next level before she dared to stand up.
"I feel so dizzy and weak," she murmured, rocking her slim hips unconsciously, rubbing her tender young surfaces together. When she was able to walk again she headed out of the library and hurried on her way across campus towards her apartment. Susan knew what she was going to have to do. Though it had been less than two hours since she'd teased herself into a wonderful orgasm, she was going to have to do it again. Her pissy, juice-drenched panties rubbed uncomfortably against her mound. She began to jog now.
Hurrying up the steps she slammed into the apartment and past Sarah, her roommate, who hovered over a book strewn desk.
"Hi, Susy, what's up?"
"Nothing much." She closed the door to the bedroom, stripped herself naked and threw herself across the bed, a finger already gouging frantically at her young and feverish pubes.