Hot, Sexy Librarian Ch. 09

His co-worker wondered, "Who you talkin' to, buddy?"

As he stepped up into the truck, "The guy in this car's getting head from a hot chick."

The driver leaned across the seat to look, "Fuck, where was that on the menu? I want some, too."

I couldn't help but show off, running my fingers through her hair and visibly pushing her down onto my dick. I even threw back my head moaned, "Oh fuck! That's good...baby girl, take all that cock...yeah, take it all!"

"Get over there and drive...I think we need to move on."

As they drove off, I knew exactly what they would be doing, once they got off work...stroking out a load or begging for head.

Finally, Megan came up for air, "Mmmm that's good." Licking a strand of spit from her lip and grinning, "Buddy, you're pretty damn lucky to have a hot chick like me."

While catching her breath, she stroked with both hands, exploring the shaft with her fingers and pleasuring the head with her tongue. She lifted my balls and rolled them back and forth; they felt heavy...and full in her hand. Gently stroking again, she ran her hands over the throbbing flesh, this time carefully sensing every pulsing vein...every intimate detail. She rubbed her palm over the head, sending electricity through my whole body. Her fingers closed to capture its girth in her hand, and she grinned, "I'm your hot chick...and you're my hot stud!"

I'm sure I had a confident smirk, when I replied, "You are sweetie and I know I'm lucky to be your hot stud...but that dick's feeling very lucky!"

She smiled again, "Mmmm, it looks sweet," before taking it between her lips and going balls deep.

I couldn't help but dig my fingers into her hair and grab a handful, to push her down, again. I wanted it to last, but I was too close...and Megan was crazy gifted, to say the least. I felt it in my balls and groaned as my dick throbbed in her lips, "Baby girl, fuck! I...I'm gonna shoot...ahhhh...god...ahhhh...ahhhh...yeah!"

With her lips buried in my pubes, the milky pleasure raced up the shaft and sprayed right into her belly. I pulled from her throat and shot the other half against the roof of her mouth. The thick cream coated her mouth, and she tightened her lips. I couldn't believe the raw, intensity of my orgasm, but the pleasured waves eventually subsided. Megan kept her lips wrapped tight; she didn't want to lose a drop, and I knew she just wanted to savor it.

"Fuck Megan! That was crazy hot...you are one smokin' hot chick!"

Her eyes looked into mine, as she pulled off, being careful to keep it all in her mouth. She grabbed a corn dog from the dash and drizzled the cum over it. With a big, sexy grin, "I missed this too," she licked off what was about to drip onto her lap.

Then, carefully licking off more of the creamy condiment, she took a huge bite, "This is the best corn dog ever...you should really bottle that stuff." She ran her tongue over her lips, to capture every last drop. She smiled and lovingly trailed her other hand over the softening flesh, "But I really love this dog, baby."

There's no doubt; the next time she visits the parents, I'll be going along.