Cordelia couldn't believe it. Not only had she been assigned to loser squad for a study group, but Willow expected her to go all the way to the library to pick up their research. Like it wasn't enough that she had to hang out with them, now she had to do menial labor? She didn't know why Buffy or someone couldn't do it. They were always in the library anyway, whining about demons. Why couldn't Willow pick up the stupid research the next time they needed to kill a big snake or whatever?
She was standing in the middle of the library, just about to ask where that skeevy school librarian was—didn't he live here or something?—when she heard it. "Ohhhhhh! Giles, don't!"
Jenny Calendar's voice came in clear, only slightly muffled by the bookshelves in-between her and Cordelia. Cordelia looked over, surprised, frozen in motion, and saw traces of motion over and around the books. It was all the way in the back of the library...
"Come now, Jenny, you've been promising to take my phallus—and it's well past the point where I can ignore it."
Jenny laughed. "Why don't you go fuck Cordelia Chase? She's the one who got you horny, Giles. The way she dresses! I'm surprised you and the rest of the boys didn't burn her clothes right off her, the way you were staring."
Cordelia had known that old pervert was creeping on her. He was already all Lifetime Movie with Buffy, but obviously she couldn't satisfy him—what could you expect from a woman whose boyfriend went evil after he slept with her? A girl like that clearly didn't rest Cosmo. So no wonder the old goat was looking to trade up.
"I hardly think I qualify as a boy, especially in your estimation. It seems to me you've had ample evidence otherwise..." He sounded smug.
"Oh, that's right. You're a big, manly man... in your bowtie and half-glasses..."
"I think that'll be quite enough of your lip." There was a sudden silence and Giles sighed, deeply, with satisfaction. "Ahhh, your throat's much better."
Cordelia crept forward, breaking from her trance when her first step squeaked on the floorboards. Thankfully, they didn't hear. She licked dry lips, realized her bra was pinching her tits. Her nipples were erect, stinging against what should've been soft, comfy cups.
Giles sighed again as the woman did what he wanted. Another sigh escaped him as Cordelia moved quickly to the stacks. She glanced around to make sure no one else was there to watch the watcher, then she moved into the shelves with quick, nervous steps. She crouched down to see between two shelves, looking for Giles and Jenny. She could hear the noise as Jenny sucked Giles's cock into her mouth with wet, sloppy swallows. But she couldn't see them.
"Oh, yes, Jenny... suck it in... suck it all in. There's a girl."
Cordelia felt a wetness between her thighs as she checked behind another row. Most of the books were categorized, put away with Giles's usual efficiency, but a single cart was still piled high, Giles sitting down on it as Jenny moved over his lap.
"Yes! Bloody hell! Suck me, Jenny!"
Cordelia clearly heard the gurgling as Jenny dove down on Giles's cock. She tiptoed closer, then bent to slip her shoes off, placing them silently to one side. Barefoot, she crept closer, until she could peer between the shelves from one stack over.
Giles was just on the other side of the bookshelf, his arms flung wide, his legs apart to let Jenny come up between his thighs. She was stripped to the waist, her bare skin dark with an olive complexion. That combined with her almond-shaped eyes to give her an exotic appearance, completed by the surprisingly light nipples on her full breasts—a bright and perky pink despite the suntanned flesh surrounding them.
Jenny had his cockhead inside her mouth, but now she came back, holding the shaft in her fingertips as she let off with the strain of sucking.
"Do you like my cock, Jenny?" Giles asked solicitously, looking down the length of his still impeccably groomed body to the incongruous erection sprouting from his undone fly. "It certainly feels as though you like it."
"It's okay," said Jenny noncommittally. "I guess."
"You guess?" Giles cried, mock-insulted. "If you don't like it, why do you keep sucking it?"
"Because you'll punish me if I don't?" Jenny guessed, her mincing smile giving away the tease.
"You wish."
Jenny tossed her hair over her shoulders, shrugging. She was unable to keep a straight face. A giggle broke from her lips and she dove down onto him again, sucking almost five inches into her mouth.
"Oh, my!" said Giles, sighing happily. He let his head fall back, his eyes closing in bliss. "Exactly like that, Jenny! Top marks!"
She gurgled against him, bobbing her head up and down, her pert breasts waxing and waning with the motion. She was on one knee, her hand resting on her thigh as she serviced him eagerly.
"Take more!" Giles insisted. "Take it all. That's what you wanted, after all."
"Jesus, Giles!" She came off him again. "I can't take all that! You're huge!"
"Now then, Jenny, do remember what the journey of a thousand miles begins with."
Dubious, Jenny studied the shaft in her fingers, her saliva drying against the burning heat of the glans. She worked over the knob with her thumb, a droplet of precum oozing out, and she massaged it into the skin. Giles sighed.
"Come now, Jenny, what kind of example do you think you're setting by not even trying?"
Obediently Jenny returned to the task appointed to her, taking his slippery cockhead between her lips. She gulped down. But she could gain no more ground than before. Choking, she pulled back, shaking her hear. "I can't! You're too big!"
"You're not making me any bigger with that attitude," Giles said ruefully. "Just... do the best you can. There's a girl."
Jenny bent over Giles again; Cordelia thought she was going to go out of her mind. Her panties were down from her crotch, hobbling her knees as she dug against her pussy. God! If Jenny wasn't woman enough to take all Giles had to offer, she was!
Her breath darted in and out noisily, but the two teachers didn't hear. They had much better things to pay attention to.
Jenny came up on both feet now, squatting between Giles's legs, her young cunt flexing open. She caught his hip with one hand, the other down between her thighs to play with herself as she sucked against him, taking no more than four inches of Giles's cock into her mouth now.
"Oh, bugger all, can't you go harder? Suck! Come on, put your back into it!"
Jenny ignored his demand, concentrating on what she could take easily. If Giles wanted more he could damn well suck himself! Her eyes stared unfocused at his groin, his muscles trembling and rippling as he willed her to come down further, but not daring to shove it in without invitation.
"It's like you've never even heard of going the extra mile," Giles sighed again. "Or the extra foot, as the case may be."
Cordelia was baking as perspiration poured out of her body. She moved back from the bookshelf, almost bumping into the next one over, before she stripped out of her dress, down to her bra and panties. She had to be exposed like they were. Her clothes fell scattered about her, her throat working and working against the imagined shape of the Watcher's cock.
How did he taste? Was he powerful, like Xander? Or would he be sweeter, like, God help her, Willow? And did he know what to do with that big cock once it was inside a cunt?
Rubbing her body all over, pinching her nipples until the sensation had her on the edge of madness, Cordelia moved back to her original vantage point. She saw Giles thrusting up against Jenny's face, trying to fuck her in the mouth. But each time his groin stabbed up the woman retreated, taking no more of him than she had before.
Giles groaned. "For heaven's sake, woman! Suck it! Suck all of it!"
Again Jenny came off his cock, Giles gasping as it bobbed in the air. She shook her head once, angry. "I can't!"
"You absolutely will," Giles assured her darkly. "If not there, then elsewhere. In which case, I presume you'll want me well-lubricated?"
Jenny came down again, Cordelia wondering why the big bad Ripper didn't just slam his cock into her. She'd damn well take it then, take it and enjoy it. Cordelia knew she would...
For that matter, why wasn't Giles fucking her? Jenny's cunt was wet, her stockings soaked as she scratched her itch, just as Cordelia was scratching at another, deeper burning inside her own cunt. Fuck, she couldn't reach it! Only a cock could reach it!
Frustrated, Cordelia shook her head to clear her vision—saw that Giles was equally frustrated. He dug his nails into his palms, biting his lip as Jenny returned to servicing him. Sweat pouted out of his forehead, and he unbuttoned his shirt between his already undone vest to reveal a hint of soaked chest hair... a clear sign of how he held himself back from fucking into Jenny's mouth with all of his strength.
"Yes, that's it... lubricate all of me... because that's what you're getting... all of me! It's going in just as wet as you like!"
Jenny's head began to bob faster, flashing up and down, tossing her hair, her buttocks flexing as her ass slammed down against her heels with the force of her sucking. She stopped playing with herself, caught Giles's hips with both hands to hold her balance as she increased her speed. Giles gasped repeatedly as her teeth grated against the flesh of his member.
And then Cordelia realized there was another door into the library, as it swung open and Xander walked in. "I could've guessed you didn't have a library card, Cordy, but it can't take you that long to check out..."
He stopped in his tracks when he saw her in that inexplicable position—stripped to her underwear, shuddering in the throes of orgasm, with her fingers hidden deep in her panties. And for a moment, Cordelia felt embarrassed. How could she have been caught like this? What was she doing? Why was she half-naked in the school library getting off on watching two golden oldies bop body parts?
Then a smile tugged at Xander's lips. Cordelia shared it. He enjoyed watching. And so did she.
