"Yeah, I seen you readin' up on how to do it," said Gary sarcastically. "You mean you don't even know? That's funny."
"What are you talking about?" asked the librarian.
"You know. This here book," said Gary as he walked over to her desk and picked up the marriage manual.
"Give that to me!" she cried, trying to pull it out of the boy's hand.
"Nah," he cried, rushing to the other side of the room with it. He knew her weak point. If he played his cards right, he wouldn't hate to write those damned papers after all.
"I said give that to me!" She raced over to him, but he dashed around the library. He opened it to a page that had a picture of a man and a woman making love.
"Hah!" be cried. "You wanna learn from this? See? The guy is on top of her. That's boring. I could teach you more!"
Miss Miller's face was becoming bright red. "I know about you," she said. "You talk a lot, but you don't do much! Now give me that book!"
He grinned at her. "I do more than talk," he said, "and I don't read no books about it. If you wanna really know how to do it, you just ask me. I know, all kinds of groovy ways to do it. Like sittin' on it. You got a picture of that? You ever sit on a guy's dick?"
"Gary Fredericks! How dare you talk like that!" Miss Miller had to sit down. Her mind instantly pictured herself sitting on a guy's cock and it started to turn her on. She began to wish that she had never kept Gary in after school.
The boy knew he had gotten to her. "Yeah, try sittin' on a guy's dong," he told her. "It'll go right up your snatch, and make your pussy all hot and wet."
"Gary," she said weakly. "Don't talk like that."
"Why not? Anyway, you ever eat a guy? Your guy will really dig that, Miss Miller. If he sat on your face, you could use your tongue and lick it all over. You'd like that, too. Sally tells me she loves it."
"Stop it!" she cried. "Stop talking like that!" Miss Miller felt her pussy start to secrete her warm lubricating creams. She couldn't help but put her hands between her legs, and though she tried to hide it behind her desk, Gary's eyes were sharp and he saw what she was doing.
"I ain't gonna stop," he said. "I'm gonna tell you what this dumb book don't say. Your guy, the one you're gonna marry, I bet likes to eat pussy. You ever get your pussy eaten? You'd like that, too. Sally loves it when I eat her pussy. I get her all hot and wet with my finger up her snatch, and then I push my lips to her hairy bush. I slide my tongue up her slit, and then lick and suck it all up."
"Gary, no… please stop… ohhh!" Miss Miller was closing her eyes and picturing a tongue inside her hole. It felt so good. She began to slightly rock back and forth. And it wasn't just any guy's tongue. It wasn't her fiance's tongue. It was Gary's tongue that she could see it inside her vagina, and as she thought about it, and rubbed her crotch, she swayed back and forth, her juices streaming out of her snatch, and she could feel her nipples getting hard and erect.
Gary knew what she was feeling. He was pleased. He had figured right. She had taken a shine to him, and his talking like that was turning her on.
Gary now walked up to her. He wasn't afraid of her snatching the book out of his hand. She was trying to appear upright and casual, but her hands were between her legs, feeling her crotch and trying to stem the flow of cunt juice that was leaking out of her pussy.
The teen was getting a slight erection. His cock had begun to stir the moment he saw that she was touching herself. The front of his pants were starting to bulge and as he approached her, she glanced at his fly, and Gary smiled.
"Sally says that licking a guy's cock really turns her on. She loves to suck it. The bigger the better she says, and I got a really big one. Boy, her tongue really slurps all over my big dick. Lots of girls don't like to suck cock, but Sally knows how great it is to eat a prick. It goes all the way in her mouth, ant she can feel it sliding down her throat. I love it too. My cock gets really hard when I shove it in her face."
It had been so long since Miss Miller had sucked off a guy. It was the one thing that Jimmy Tibbs really dug. As long as they had gone together, she had sucked him off more than he fucked her. And when they broke up, it was because she was sure another girl was able to tongue him better than she was.
"Please… stop… Gary… go… away."
Gary didn't move. His penis was bulging a lot now, and his pants looked as if they would burst. His cock was quite hard, and he began to feel a slight amount of pain as he continued to keep his prick confined in its cloth prison.
Miss Miller looked up at the boy. She saw his bulging crotch.
Her pussy juices were flowing so wildly out of her snatch, that her panties were soaked. Her skirt was getting wet too, and she prayed silently that the boy would go away and leave her alone. She desperately wanted to run into the ladies' room and masturbate. It was the only form of sex that she had had for the last few years. She used her fingers inside her cunt when she wasn't home, and had several dildoes to use up her crack when she was home.
"You'll really dig it, Miss Miller," said Gary as he pressed his body right up against hers. "It's really hard now. It's so hard. I don't get this hard for Sally. You're gonna like it, Miss Miller. Look at it. It's so big and hard, and I bet you like it big and hard."
Gary started to unzip his fly. Her eyes were riveted on his hand. She knew it was too late. She wished she could get up and get out of that room, but now, all she could do was watch the teen take out his cock as she drooled for it.
As his fly came down, his enormous prong shot out of his pants. It was huge, nearly nine inches, and would have done any man proud.
"Look at it, Miss Miller," he said as he pulled his balls out from his pants. "You ever see a cock this big? Sally digs lickin' and suckin' it and feelin' it up her snatch. You're gonna love it even more, 'cause you ain't had much cock lately. I know, but you're gonna have lots of cock now. My cock! You're gonna lick it and suck it and mebbe even feel this piece of meat up your snatch! C'mon, Miss Miller, touch it! Don't be afraid. It ain't gonna bite! Cocks don't bite, they make you feel really good all over, 'specially up your snatch!"
The librarian couldn't take her eyes off the boy's enormous rod. It was not only the longest penis she had ever seen, but the thickest. She wondered if she could even put her hand around it, Gary's reddish mushroom-shaped cock head was throbbing and pulsating up and down as he pointed it in front of her. At the tip, where his piss slit was, a small pearly globe of creamy cock juice was forming. She watched that droplet of jism get larger and larger, and all the time, she pressed her hands hard against her snatch.
Her body continued to rock back and forth. The boy's thick piece of meat was making her dizzy. Without even realizing what she was doing, she reached out with her hand and started to stroke his silky dong.
Gary groaned slightly. Even he hadn't expected such pleasure from the slight touch of her hand, but as she gently caressed his hard piece of meat.
She felt his balls swelling up with come, ready to release their creamy goodness with just a few more strokes of her hand.
"It sure feels good," he sighed. "Ohhhhh! Miss Miller, rub my balls now! Ohhhhhhh!"
She obeyed him as if he was her master now. His furry nuts felt soft and satiny. She squeezed his balls gently. She could feel his hard rock-like sacs of semen inside. She squeezed harder. Gary started to groan, but not with pain. The pleasure was overtaking him too as he pushed his cock against her body, rubbing the long thick shaft up and down her arm.
She was still seated in her chair, and he was standing next to her, but now she leaned back in the chair and drew Gary's pecker towards her.
"Yes," he moaned. "Suck it, Miss Miller. Take my cock in your mouth. Ohhhhhh! That's so good!"