The Librarian
She looked up from
her work and noticed him sitting there. Every day at the same time he came
into the library, picked a book off the shelf and sat down in the same place.
He was a handsome man, 6' 4' and well built, with a shock of blonde hair
and piercing blue eyes. She wondered what he was like. What his voice sounded
like. What his thoughts were like. What he looked like naked. That last
thought made her blush. She tried very hard not to think of the library
patrons in a sexual way but with this man it was very hard. She could imagine
his firm, naked body above her, his eyes gazing into hers as he thrust into
her.
"Excuse me"
Her fantasies were swept away as she noticed the form before her. Mrs. Ford
held an armful of books and looked at her with a knowing smile. She placed
the books on the counter so that Tanya could check them out for her. As
she stamped the books the elderly woman leaned towards her and said, "Why
don't you ask him to fuck your brains out."
Tanya was shocked. "Excuse me?" she stammered.
"I said why don't you ask him out."
"Oh I couldn't possibly. I'm sure he wouldn't be interested in someone
like me."
"Of course he would dear. You're a very attractive young lady. Why
if I was fifty years younger I would make a play for you myself." She
dropped the startled young librarian a wink. "You didn't know that
about me did you? Why do you think I never got married? But I am digressing.
Ask him out dear. What do you have to lose?"
My life when I die of embarrassment after he says no she thought.
Mrs. Ford gathered her books and headed for the front door. As she stepped
out she turned back and said, "Looks like a nasty storm brewing dear.
Maybe you should close up early today." She disappeared down the front
steps.
What a great idea. I could close early and go home to an empty house. What
fun. Sometimes Tanya got depressed about her life. She wondered why
she could never attract a man. Well Ok, why couldn't she attract the right
man. Men were always asking her out, but they were all such sleazes. She
wished that just once a nice man would ask her out. Like the man that was
sitting not twenty feet from her right now. God he was so sexy. Once again
she started to fantasise about him. About his strong hands roaming over
her body, his tongue gently flicking her.
A crash of thunder brought her out of her reverie. She walked over to the
front doors of the library and looked out. The storm had arrived and driving
rain was now washing the streets. Not a soul stirred out there and with
only an hour till closing time it was obvious that she would have no more
customers today. Thunder crashed again and this time the lights flickered.
Oh my she thought. I better get the candles out. I don't think
the power is going to last long. She walked to the small room behind
the front counter and went to the storage cabinet. She grabbed two thick
candles just as the lights went out. The library was cast into darkness.
Dammit she thought. I will never find the matches now. She
slowly backed out of the room, careful not to bump into anything. She sat
down on her stool and wondered what to do. Lightning flashed, briefly illuminating
the room before her. With a gasp she remembered she was not alone. He was
sitting there at his usual spot, the book now closed before him.
"Your still here" she said into the darkness.
"Yes" came the reply.
God she thought, even his voice is sexy.
"I don't suppose you have some matches there." She felt more confident
speaking to him in the dark.
"Will a lighter do?" he asked.
"Yes. I have some candles here, could you come over here and light
them for me?"
"Of course. Anything for you." A burst of flame erupted from his
hand and he used the light to find his way over to her. He reached down
and touched the flame to the wick of one of her candles.
"Your hand is trembling," He said, so close now that she could
see the light from the candle reflected in his eyes.
"I'm sorry. I guess I'm a little nervous."
"Don't worry, you have nothing to fear from me."
"I'm not afraid" she replied. "I'm just not used to being
this close to a man like you."
"Like me? How do you mean?"
"Well you're so handsome and I am so..."
"You are beautiful" came the reply from the figure before her.
"Really?" she asked. She had been told that before but had never
believed it. But coming from this man she felt that he was speaking the
truth.
"Really" he said, reaching out to touch her hand. She felt a small
spark of static electricity as their hands touched.
"I guess I am just shy" she said.
"So am I" he replied.
"You? Shy? But how could someone like you be shy?"
"I usually try to hide it by pretending to be someone else"
"Oh I don't think I could ever do that."
"Sure you can." He took her hand and led her out from behind the
counter. "It's easy to be someone else in the dark"
"What's you name?" she breathed. Her heart was thumping so hard
she was sure he could hear it.
"David." He whispered.
Their faces were so close that she could feel his breath on her lips. His
hands were on her shoulders now and she could feel that they were as strong
as they looked. Without another word she leaned forward and pressed her
lips against his. He pulled her close, pressing her breasts against his
chest. They kissed deeply, passionately. She felt his tongue brush against
hers and pushed her own into his mouth. His hands slipped down and rested
on her breasts, squeezing gently. Fire raced through her body as it responded
to his touches. She moved her hand down and felt that he was very hard down
there.
Omigod she thought, I did that to him. The thought thrilled
her. She found the zipper and eased it down. She slid her hand inside his
pants and stroked her hand over his cock. It jumped under her touch. She
ran her hand along the length of it, stroking him through his boxers. She
felt her blouse open and her bra start to slip off her shoulders. She broke
from him and stepped back. They gazed at each other like hungry animals.
In silence they started to strip off their clothes. In a matter of seconds
they stood naked before each other. She could feel his eyes running over
her body. It was a feeling she welcomed. They embraced again, naked flesh
melded together. She could feel him pressing against her down there. Once
again her hand found it's way down and this time she could grab him properly.
She started to stroke him again.
Then an idea struck her. She had heard about it and she had read about it.
Her friend had even told her how it was done. She knelt down before him,
taking him in both hands now. She leaned forward and lightly flicked her
tongue across the tip of his cock. It moved under her touch and she smiled.
She opened her mouth wide and encircled him. Slowly taking him in, sliding
her lips down the length of his shaft. She heard him moan as she started
to move her head backwards and forwards. She sucked on his cock as she moved,
quickly making it slick her own saliva. She stroked him with one hand as
she used the other to gently massage his balls. She could feel him start
to thrust his hips toward her and she was careful not to let him thrust
to deep into her mouth. She could hear his breathing become ragged as his
balls started to draw up in her hand. With a shout he came in her mouth,
thick ropes of cum shooting down her throat. She swallowed hungrily and
continued to suck him, trying to get every drop she could from him. At last
he finished and reached down to lift her to her feet.
"That was great" he said and kissed her deeply.
"I'm glad you liked it" she replied, "it was my first."
"You're a natural. Now I have to return the favour."
He lifted her up and placed her onto the counter, his body between her legs.
Kissing her deeply he ran his hands over her body. He cupped her breasts
and squeezed them tightly, and then released them. He took one breast and
squeezed it again, this time placing his mouth over the nipple and sucked.
Tanya shivered with delight as David's mouth went to work on her now erect
nipple. His free hand slid further down to her pussy. She was very wet now
and he easily slid two fingers into her. He worked them in and out, slowly
pushing them in as far as he could. Tanya let out a low moan as David's
fingers began to pick up speed. He looked into her eyes and slid three fingers
in, thrusting faster and harder with every stroke. She tried to return his
gaze but the pleasure that was rushing over her was too much.
"Oh God yes! Finger fuck me. Fuck me hard!"
His response was immediate, his speed increasing, the palm of his hand slamming
into her swollen clit with every stroke.
Tanya threw back her head and yelled as her orgasm shook her body. Again
and again waves of pleasure crashed over her body, her hips involuntary
humping David's now soaking wet hand.
At last she lay back on the counter, her body glowing in the candlelight.
David leaned down and kissed her lightly on the lips.
"That was great," she said. "I've never had a man do that
to me before."
"Well it's not over yet. We have a long way to go."
She smiled as lightning flashed outside. "I was hoping there was more.
What do we do next?"
He took her hand and guided it down to his flaccid penis. "Well first
we have to wake this up."
Tanya took her cue and started to stroke him, feeling his cock come to life
under her ministrations. She sat up and slid off the counter. They kissed
again and she could feel him pressing against her belly. She knew what she
wanted him to do right now. She wanted him inside her, wanted to wrap her
legs around him.
His hands slid down her back to her arse, grabbing and squeezing her cheeks.
She lifted one leg up and wrapped it around his waist, trying to position
herself so he could penetrate her. David knew what she was trying to do
and used his hands to support her thighs. With a deft movement she had both
legs up and wrapped around him. She could feel his cock pressing against
the lips of her pussy. The feeling of being so close yet so far was maddening.
"Please" she begged, "stick it in me."
David lifted her thighs then lowered her onto him. She sighed as he slid
into her. They started to rock gently, their bodies melting into each other.
David carried Tanya over the nearest wall and pressed her back against it.
She responded by squeezing her legs tightly around his hips. Their movements
began to be more rapid, more primal. David pushed harder, pressing Tanya
harder and harder against he wall. He grunted with every thrust. Tanya too
grunted each time that he pressed into her. She felt like an animal in heat.
She drew her nails down his back, drawing fine lines of blood. David felt
the nails dig into his flesh and pounded into her. They were animals now,
fucking with a passion as hot as the sun. With a shriek Tanya orgasmed again,
a fire in the centre of her being that threatened to consume her. She grabbed
David's head and pulled it into her breasts as climaxed. Her yells echoed
through the empty stacks of the library.
The orgasm was tremendous; the best that she had ever had but it did not
satisfy her. She wanted more, she needed more. She pulled his head up and
looked him in the eye.
"Did you cum?" she asked.
"Not yet." His breathing was laboured but he had a hungry look
in his eyes.
"Good" she said. "Because I want you to do something."
"What?" he asked.
"I want you to fuck my ass."
He smiled at her. She could tell that the idea appealed to him. He let her
down and she walked to the centre of the room. With her back to him she
got down on all fours and waggled her butt at him. David walked over to
her, stroking his cock. It was slick with juices. Tanya knew that it would
slide into her ass with ease. The though filled her with desire. She looked
back at him and smiled. David knelt down behind her and placed his hands
on her hips. He placed the head of his cock at the entrance to her ass.
He pushed forward, slowly sliding it into her.
Tanya gasped as the head passed through the entrance. It stung a little
at first but the pain quickly faded. In its place was a desire greater than
anything she had ever felt.
"Fuck me! Fuck me now!" she snarled at him.
David did as he was told. He thrust all the way into her, burying himself
up to the hilt.
"Oh God" she moaned. "Do me hard baby."
He thrust harder, faster. His balls making a slapping sound as they bounced
off her still wet pussy. Tanya's fingers dug into the carpet, an involuntary
grunt escaping her lips with every thrust.
"Fuck this is so tight" groaned David. "I don't think I can
hold out much longer."
Tanya could feel another orgasm swelling in her body. "Yes baby, cum
with me, cum in my ass."
"Oh God I'm cuming" yelled David. His thrusts were pounding into
Tanya, pushing her into the floor. He grabbed her hips tightly as he came,
spurting jets of cum deep into her.
Tanya felt the swelling of his cock in her ass and the sensation pushed
her over the edge. She dropped her head onto the floor and screamed, her
orgasm pushing all reasonable thought from her mind.
They collapsed together onto the floor in the middle of the library; their
bodies still joined. David reached around and held Tonya close.
"That was incredible," she said. Her voice was heavy, drained.
"Sshh" he whispered to her. "Sleep now. We can continue in
the morning."
"Yes" she said as she fell asleep, "in the morning"
They slept.
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