Holding Jeff back would have been like restraining a runaway locomotive. He had as much lust stored up as Polly did, and there was no way he could be gentle or slow. He started fucking her like a pile driver, making her whole body shudder with the impact. But luckily that was exactly the kind of fucking Polly craved tonight.
"Unnnnhhhhm yes, motherfucker, fuck my brains out," she moaned.
She loved his hard-driving big cock, loved the way it reamed and crammed her famished little cunt. She hadn't been laid in a month, and it was heaven to feel a stiff cock inside her again. She lay there gurgling and moaning with delight as Jeff fucked into her with all his speed and strength. She soaked his pile-driving cock with an endless flood fo horny juices.
"Fuck it to me, fuck it to meeee," she wailed.
This fuck wasn't going to last very long. They were both too horny to drag it out. Jeff's ass jerked faster and faster, and Polly's pistoning hips kept the pace. She clung hard to him, greedily rubbing her swollen joy button against the rigid shaft of his cock, getting a steady jolt of pleasure that made her moan hoarsely.
"Just a little more honey," she whimpered. "I am almost there."
She closed her eyes tightly, and a second later she felt that urgently-needed explosion in the depths of her cunt. Another second and she felt the boiling surge of Jeff's jism filing her womb.
"Unnnnnhhh, Jeff, you did it to me. I'm coming!" she wailed.
"Awwwww, fuck, shit, awwwww!" he roared.
When they finally rolled apart, Polly grinned at Jeff and said, "Doing anything tonight?"
"No," he grinned, "did you have something in mind?"
"I sure did, honey," she leered, "so why don't you stick around and see what it is?"
CHAPTER THREE
Jeff eagerly accepted her invitation, and after she'd made them a light dinner and they were finishing their wine, she said, "Jeff, how'd you like to learn to seduce that fiancee of yours? I'm sure you don't want to wait till next summer to go all the way with her."
"I sure don't," Jeff sighed, "but I'm afraid it's a hopeless situation, Polly. Debbie has very strong principles, and she doesn't believe in sex before marriage."
"I have a hunch you can change her mind." Polly grinned. "Anyhow, it'll be a lot of the learning how, won't it?"
Jeff nodded eagerly, and they headed back to the bedroom. He wasn't at all bashful now, and his puritanical act was a prude just to get the well-paying job of assistant librarian at Hardwick School. Polly was delighted to hear that, because it meant she wasn't alone. She wasn't the only one at the school who was horny!
Naked, they stretched out on her bed, and Polly said, "Jeff, there's one thing no girl can resist, and that's having her clit played with. Remember how I showed you how to get me off with your finger?"
He nodded, then asked, "You think Debbie would go for that?"
"I sure do," Polly grinned. "Try it on me again, and I'll see if your technique is right."
It was. Jeff was a very eager pupil, and he hadn't forgotten his lesson. He sawed his stiff index finger swiftly back and forth over he joy button, giving her hot buzzes of pleasures, and she was soon creaming heavily and helplessly all over his finger.
"That's good, Jeff," she said hoarsely, "and by the way, when a girl creams like that, it means you're really getting her hot. Now let me show you what to do next."
She singled out his thick middle finger and popped the tip of it into the moist little pit of her cunt mouth. "Use it just like a cock."
"Got it," he leered.
"I have a hunch you can change her mind." Polly grinned. "Anyhow, it'll be a lot of fun learning how, won't it?"
Jeff nodded eagerly, and they headed back to the bedroom. He wasn't at all bashful now, and his puritanical act was completely gone. He admitted he'd acted like a prude just to get the well-paying job of assistant librarian at Hardwick School. Polly was delighted to hear that, because it meant she wasn't alone. She wasn't the only one at the school who was horny!
Naked, they stretched out on her bed, and Polly said, "Jeff, there's one thing no girl can resist, and that's having her clit played with. Remember how I showed you how to get me off with your finger?"
He nodded, then asked, "You think Debbie would go for that?"
"I sure do," Polly grinned. "Try it on me again, and I'll see if your technique is right."
It was. Jeff was a very eager pupil, and he hadn't forgotten his lesson. He sawed his stiff index finger swiftly back and forth over her joy button, giving her hot buzzes of pleasure, and she was soon creaming heavily and helplessly all over his finger.
"That's good, Jeff," she said hoarsely, "and by the way, when a girl creams like that, it means you're really getting her hot. Now let me show you what to do next."
She singled out his thick middle finger and popped the tip of it into the moist little pit of her cunt mouth. "Stick your finger in me," she said breathlessly. "Use it just like a cock."
"Got it," he leered.
Slowly, deliberately teasing and tantalizing her, he eased his stiff finger into her cunt. Polly moaned with excitement as her greedy twat was gradually filled, and she drenched his finger with a helpless rush of hot sticky cream. He pushed in to the last knuckle, then began jerking the finger in quick cock-like motions. Polly moaned her approval.
"Oh, yes, honey, that's it," she panted, "just keep doing that and you'll get me off real quick."
"You think Debbie would like this?" Jeff asked.
"Let me put it this way, Jeff," Polly said hoarsely, "if she doesn't like this, she's frigid."
She slumped back, completely submissive and closed her eyes, blotting out everything but the exquisite sensations she was getting from his finger-fucking. His reaming finger made a lewd wet sucking noise, and that turned her on, too. She tightened her strong young cuntal walls around his jerking finger to get more hot friction, and that brought her quickly to the brink of climax.
"Oooooooo, shit, Jeff, I'm gonna come," she squealed.
He responded by finger-fucking her even faster, and that quickly put her over the edge. She felt her body shudder and explode with pleasure, and she soaked his whole hand with her overflowing come.
Jeff watched lustily as her big melon-shaped tits bounced and wobbled.
Then she rolled right off the impalement of his finger and writhed around on the bed.
"Oooooo, shit, oooo!" she squealed.
Polly had already determined that one orgasm was never enough to satisfy her. She just wondered what her limit was. This was her third come of the evening, and she felt just as horny and hot as ever. When she stopped coming, she rolled onto her back again and bent and spread her legs, showing Jeff the soaked pink flesh of her gash.
"Tha was excellent, Jeff," she leered. "Now I'm going to something that will get a girl even more excited. I'm going to teach to eat pussy."
"Terrific," he exclaimed. "I've heard about it, and I sure wanta learn how to do it."
"Then let's start right now," Polly said delightedly. "Come here."
Jeff wriggled between her widely spread legs and brought his face within inches of her steaming slit. She folded back the dark-furred lips and isolated the pulsating nub of her clit.
"Start out by licking here," she instructed, "and just use the tip of your tongue."
She could hardly believe this was the same meek, prim guy who assisted her at the library. Jeff started gobbling pussy like he'd been at it all his life. He had a natural talent for it, and he was obviously hotly turned on by it. He flicked and and lashed her ultrasensensitive joy button, and she shrieked with pleasure.
"Unnnnhhh, Jeff, that's it," she groaned, "you're doing it to me real good, honey."
Her instruction wasn't needed, so just lay back and shut her eyes and enjoyed. She could see how Jeff could become an even more skilled and exciting pussy eater than Mark. He seemed to sense just how much pressure and speed she craved, and as her arousal mounted he tongued lashed her clit faster and faster. Polly felt herself flying effortlessly towards orgasm.