"Let's try it another way," he panted.
"Jeff, you're a very naughty guy," she giggled. "How about trying it with me on top?"
"Sounds great," he said, pulling out.
Polly didn't like his hot throbbing cock to leave her cunt, and she shivered impatiently while he stretched out on his back and got comfortable. Hungrily she eyed his magnificient young cock which stood straight up, drooling thick rivers of juice and bulging with blue veins. When he was settled, she hurried to straddle him, bringing her dripping cuntal opening down to touch the rock-hard purple head of his cock.
"Do it to me, Jeff," she whimpered, "shove it in me."
Leering broadly, not looking at all like the meek assistant librarian she worked with, Jeff crammed his steel-hard prick into her slippery little box, shoving it to her womb in one greedy thrust. Polly gasped and groaned with delight as she felt her box filled with the hotly throbbing meat.
Then, he grasped her trim little waist and began pistoning his stiff cock inside her, giving her jolt after jolt of pleasure. Polly let her head loll back and her eyes closed, losing herself in ecstasy. Her pretty face twisted into a lusty grimace, her white teeth flashing.
"Ohhh, Jeff, keep fucking me forever," she moaned.
Jeff leered up at her, thoroughly enjoying the view. His one previous fuck had been a quickie in a dimly-lit room, with a hooker who was in a hurry. Now he was getting off on taking his time and exploring his partner's body. Polly had a fantastic body, too. He ogled her big swinging tits, curvy torso, and neat little dark bush.
Since the moment the new head librarian was introduced to him, Jeff had wanted to get into her pants, but he figured it was just a fantasy and couldn't possibly ever come true. Yet here he was fucking Miss Prentiss, hammering his cock in her juicy eager box and driving her wild with pleasure.
"Unnnnhhhh, Jeff honey, you're doing it to me so good," she moaned.
Jeff's grin broadened. If he was only dreaming, he sure was enjoying the dream. He watched his thick cream-soaked boner pistoning up and down between her widely-stretched cunt lips, pounding deep into her body and reaming out her juices. She was moaning and squealing steadily now as she took the relentless pounding of his cock.
She was sure wasn't like the woman he knew at work. That Miss Prentiss wore her hair in a prim bun, glared at any student who even breathed loudly, and was always cold and efficient. But the Miss Prentiss he saw now was a wild woman, hot-cunted and craving his cock. She wasn't at all uptight about revealing her pleasure.
"Fuck hard," she groaned, "fuck the shit out of me, Jeff, give it to me as hard as you can."
Jeff was delighted to cooperate, because he needed to come pretty badly by now. He fucked into her with lightning speed and watched her voluptuous body shudder with the impact. Her heavy ripe tits wobbled and swung back and forth. She creamed even harder now, soaking his cock and balls with the scalding liquid, and she whimpered steadily.
"Ooooo, shit, ooo, it's good," she cried.
Polly's cunt felt like it was on fire with friction and hot pleasure, and she knew she couldn't hold out much longer. She just had to come.
And yet she wanted the wonderful sensations to go on forever. Greedily she tried to hold back the orgasm that threatened to shake her body.
She loved the deep hard thrusting of Jeff's cock.
But she could tell from his ragged breathing that he was almost on the verge of coming. If she wanted another climax, she'd better go for it right away. She tightened her cuntal muscles around his pile-driving cock, and a few seconds later, she was rocketing into orbit.
"Ohhhhh, fuck, ohhhh, I'm coming!" she wailed.
"Awwww, Christ, take my come!" she bellowed.
"Yes, honey, cream me good!" Polly moaned.
The sizzling flood of jism seemed to make her own orgasm harder and hotter, and she gurgled in ecstasy as he hammered his load into her.
So far Polly was delighted with her little experiment in seducing men. Jeff, the very first one she'd picked, had turned to be a tiger in bed.
She wanted to go on fucking him, and she wsa sure they'd be getting together often, but she didn't want to limit herself to just one man.
The experiment was going to continue.
CHAPTER FOUR
Jeff and Polly agreed that they mustn't give even a hint of attraction for each other at work. They didn't want to risk losing their jobs. So the next day they kept their distance from each other and went about their work silently.
In mid-afternoon a student came up to the desk to ask Polly for help.
His name was Robbie, he was a junior, and he was very cute. Brown curly hair, nice brown eyes, dazzling smile – Polly found herself getting turned on to the kid. But that was ridiculous. She was more than ten years older.
Then she noticed that while he was explaining his study problem, Robbie couldn't keep his eyes off her tits. His glance kept drifting downward, and then he'd paused, forgetting what he was saying as he ogled her big thrusting breasts. That turned her on, too. She felt her pussy starting to swell and heat and moisten. She was getting horny, and it was happening very fast.
Was it really so kinky to get turned on to a younger guy? Polly thought it over. It wasn't as if she wanted to marry him or anything serious like that. She just want to fuck his brains out. Her eyes dropped to the fly of his skin-tight blue jeans, and she ogled the suggestive lump that swelled there. She made up her mind to seduce the boy.
"So what can I do, Miss Prentiss?" he was saying, "I can't find the information I need for this project."
"Don't worry, Robbie," she smiled, "I know just the book you need. Come with me."
Actually the book she had in mind wouldn't be of much use to him, but it was a vital part of her seduction plan. She led him way back into the stacks, out of earshot of the study tables. The stacks were very high in the Hardwick Library, requiring a ladder to reach the top shelves. Polly positioned the ladder and started to climb.
"Will you hold the ladder, please, Robbie?" she asked. "I'm a little nervous about heights."
"Sure, Miss Prentiss," he said.
That put him right where she wanted him, directly under her. It would be natural for him to look up, and when he did, he'd see her gorgeous long legs and the lacy crotch of her bikini panties. He'd see little wisps of pussy hair straying from the legbands of the panties, and he'd see the swollen pout of her pussy. And if that didn't give him ideas, nothing would.
"Hmmmmmm," she said, "I was sure that book was up here. Maybe somebody checked it out."
There wasn't a word from Robbie, but she could hear his fast excited breathing. She was sure he was looking up her dress, and she took her time on the ladder, pretending to slip. Naturally, she fell right into Robbie's arms. Their bodies were pressed tightly together, her lust-engorged nipples digging into his chest. She thrust her mound hard against his fly and rubbed it around. Robbie shivered with excitement.
They were about the same height, so they stood eye to eye. Robbie's face was flushed, his eyes glassy with lust. Polly got very excited, too, as she felt his cock getting hard. It was pressed tight against her belly, and she could even fell it throbbing through their clothes.
The kid was getting a hard-on for her, and now all she had to do was persuade him to use it.
She kissed him, taking him by surprise. His lips were open, and she darted her tongue between them, tickling his tongue. He gave a muffled moan of lust. His cock swelled up even more, becoming a big hard lump that threatened to burst his tight jeans. Polly probed his mouth with her naughty little tongue, then drew back and looked at him.
"My goodness, Robbie," she said, "I don't know why I did that."