"Mmmmmmm, what a gorgeous hard-on, Jeff," she purred.
"I just couldn't help it," he said hoarsely. "You really get me excited."
"No need to apologize, dear," Polly said, "It just so happens that I need one of these very badly. Why don't we go to our bedroom and be more comfortable?"
Before he could answer, she got up and started down the hall. She knew he'd follow. In fact the wimpy assistant librarian could hardly wait to get his hands on her. She had a hunch that once they were fucking, he wouldn't be wimpy any more. But she didn't want to rush. Mark had taught her how much fun foreplay could be.
She slid onto her bed and beckoned Jeff to follow. He did, and he went straight for her tits. Polly was surprised, because it was the first time he'd taken the initiative. He cupped her big hot tits and began feverishly squeezing and molding them. She settled back with a happy sigh. She loved having her tits played with.
"Mmmmmmmm, yes, Jeff, that's so nice," she purred.
He molded his big hot fistfulls of the silky flesh, and her nipples responded fast, growing into stiff nubs and poking into his palms.
Polly noticed that his cock was dangling like crazy as he fondled her tits. This guy was no puritan at heart, no matter how he behaved. He had some very healthy lust stored up.
"You're not married, are you, Jeff?" she asked.
"Not yet," he said hoarsely. "My fiancee and I plan to be married next summer."
"That's a long time to wait," Polly said, "Are you two making it?"
Jeff snorted with laughter and sounded kind of bitter. "Are you kidding? Debbie won't even let me kiss her except to say goodnight. She comes from a real strict family."
"And how long have you been engaged?" Polly asked.
"Three years," Jeff groaned. "Her parents won't let her marry me till I've started my career."
"So you have to wait till next summer to make love to her?" Polly said with a sympathetic smile. "Tell me, Jeff, just between us, what would you like to do with Debbie on your next date?"
Jeff gave a lusty growl and said, "I'd like to fuck her brains out."
His cock gave a lusty lurch as he spoke, and Polly reached down and curled her fingers around it. "Debbie's going to be a very lucky girl," he said. "You're really well hung."
Jeff beamed with pride. She wasn't just putting him on, either. He had a handsome big cock, and it was all ready for action. Polly loved pumping it and feeling it throb and drool in her fist. Meanwhile Jeff was having fun with her big ripe tits. He stuck out his tongue and began licking her nipples, coating them with his hot spit.
"Mmmm, yesss," Polly breathed.
It had been a month since she and Mark had made love, and that was too damned long. She'd been going out of her mind with all those hot sensations, and she could just take her time, seducing her young assistant slowly and deliciously. She gurgled with excitement as his hot juicy tongue lashed and tickled her supersensitive swollen nipples.
She couldn't stop creaming. She felt the molten liquid oozing steadily from her cunt and soaking her pussy and her inner thighs. She took Jeff's hand and guided it down between her legs. He shivered with excitement when he felt that steaming soaked flesh. She let go of his hand, indicating that he could do whatever he like down there.
"Play with my pussy, Jeff," she moaned, "I need it so bad."
"Oh gosh, Polly," he sighed, "it's hard to believe I'm not dreaming. I only made it with one girl before, and she was a hooker."
"You're not dreaming, Jeff," Polly grinned. "Believe me, this is for real."
She spread her thighs wide and gave him plenty of room to work in. He moved lower to stare at her juicy pink slit and its fine frige of dark curls. Obviously he'd never had the chance to explore a pussy before.
He ran his fingers all over the slick hot flesh, and Polly gurgled with delight. She adored having her pussy played with. But Jeff needed a few instructions, bot being familiar with the territory.
"See this?" she said, pressing a fingertip to the little hooded lump of her joy button. "That's my clit. That's where a girl is most sensitive. Give me your finger and I'll show you how to really turn me on."
Jeff eagerly offered his index finger, and she showed him how to saw it stiffly up and down over her most sensitive organ. The brisk firm motion gave her a continuous buzz of pleasure, and she gurgled happily as he did it to her. She soon soaked his pistoning finger with scalding pussy cream.
"Oooooo, Jeff, yesss," she squealed, "that feels great, don't stop."
"I'll do it as long as you want, Polly," he said adoringly.
That wasn't going to be long. She only wanted to come, and she was very close already. She tightened her hold on his cock and pumped it faster, her fingers slick with his dripping cream. He snorted with lust as she jacked him off and he masturbated her. The room echoed with their groans and their harsh panting as they both spun towards orgasm.
"Ooooooo, yes, keep doing it, Jeff, I'm gonna come," Polly moaned.
Both of them were way overdue for this. Poor Jeff had only been laid once in his whole life, in fact, and that just wasn't enough for a healthy, lusty young man in his mid-twenties. Polly intended to see that he left her house well taken care of. And of course she intended to be well taken care of herself.
She arched her body and greedily rubbed her lust-engorged clit against his sawing finger. She pumped his cock even harder, and it throbbed violently in her fist and drooled heavily. She could tell from his hoarse groans that he was within seconds of reaching climax. But he was even more horny than he was, and she got there first.
"Ohhhhhhhhh, God, yes, I'm coming!" she wailed as the delicious explosion rocked her body.
"Awwwwwww, Jesus, aaaggghhh!" Jeff yelled.
Big wads of hot come were shooting from his prick, and Polly saw them dizzily as she climaxed. She felt hot saliva rush to her mouth, and she remembered how much she'd loved the taste of Mark's jizz. She kept her fist firm around Jeff's exploding cock and directed the tasty stream toward her face. Opening her mouth wide, she caught a steaming mouthful of the stuff and savored it.
"Mmmmmmmm, ummmmmmm!" she moaned.
They finished coming, but they didn't stop playing with each other.
They both knew that their first climax had been just for openers. They were very horny people, and neither of them had other plans for the evening. Jeff went on rubbing Polly's clit, getting her hot and lusty all over again, while she went on pumping his cock till it swelled into another massive hard-on.
"Are you having more naughty thoughts, Jeff?" she teased.
He was a lot more bold now. "Yes," he leered, "wanta know what they are?"
"I sure do," she grinned.
"I want to stick my cock in you and fuck you crazy," he said, his prick lurching hard in his fist.
"Jeff, that's the best idea I've heard since I came to Hardwick School," Polly sighed.
She was through playing. Fun and games time was over, and it was time for serious fucking. She rolled onto her back, bent her legs, and spread them wide. Jeff snarled with horniness and mounted her, sinking down between her hot silky thighs. He pushed the hard engorged head of his prick into the wet hollow of her cuntal opening, plugging and stretching the little hole.
"Oh, shit, yes, honey," Polly squealed, "cram that big thing into me, give me everything inch of it."
Another lusty growl from Jeff, and then he was plowing his big rock-hard cock into her starving pussy hole. Polly let out a hoarse wall of ecstasy as he filled her with his throbbing meat. She soaked his prick with an enormous flood of molten cream. She felt his cock driving hard to her womb, and she clung to him and sobbed with bliss.
"Ohhhh, fuck, honey, that feels so damned good," she whimpered. "Now fuck me good and hard, Jeff, don't hold back."