Vickie had been reading a sexy novel all morning as she sat primly behind her desk, pretending to work. She could feel quivers between her legs and she rubbed her pussy tensely through her stylish skirt. When a shadow fell across her page and someone coughed to attract her attention, she scowled with annoyance.
“Yes, what is it?” she snapped, looking up at the intruder for the first time. She immediately regretted her harsh tone. Standing before her desk was a strikingly handsome young man in a tweed jacket. He had several books under his arm and was staring at her warmly.
“I need some help, I’m afraid. I’ve been looking for a certain book for over an hour and I’ve had no luck at all. Will you help me out?”
I’d love to help you out, Vickie said to herself, immediately blushing at her daring thoughts. “Of course, what is it you’re looking for?”
He told her, and together they went off to explore the shelves in a remote corner of the library. She found what he was looking for with no problem, but in order to reach it she had to climb up a short ladder. When she turned toward him to show him the book, he was gazing at her oddly.
Vickie found herself examining him in return. He really was very attractive, with broad shoulders and wavy hair and a warm and sexy smile. His eyes were on a level with her crotch. When he reached up a hand to help her down, she grasped it tightly. Vickie herself was surprised at what happened next.
She took his hand and placed it squarely on her knee, just below where her skirt had risen on her thigh. She stared down at him strangely, her big blue eyes flashing behind her huge reading glasses. Then she moved one step down on the ladder, so that his palm moved several inches higher over her pantyhose.
What was she doing! Just what in hell was she doing! In her three years as a librarian, she’d never so much as been out on a date with any of the patrons, and suddenly she was inviting this good-looking young man to feel her up! It must be that damn book! Yes, that damn sexy book was making her all hot and bothered and she was getting herself in trouble. But his hand felt so good!
As if understanding her feelings, and without saying a word, the young man slid his hand slowly up Vickie’s thigh, marveling at the smooth slender flesh. He kept his eyes glued to hers and didn’t move. The only visible motion between them was the wriggling of her stylish skirt as his hand explored beneath it.
“Ohhh!” she gasped suddenly. His fingers had snaked between her legs and found the damp mound of her pussy. He was running his index finger up and down in the groove of her cunt, poking her through her panties and hose.
“Thank you for the book,” he said matter-of-factly, taking the book from her clenched fist and placing it on the shelf opposite him. “I would never have found it without you.”
“Oh, you’d have f-found it,” she whispered, sitting down on a rung of the ladder and spreading her legs wide. The fingers on her cunt were driving her wild! She hadn’t realized how horny she was!
He took a step closer to her, slid his fingers up and under the elastic top of her panties and hose. His hand rustled through her generous growth of crotch hair and dug deeper, into the warm wet slice of her cunt. He separated the damp lips of her slit and delved inside with his middle finger, wriggling it far up inside her pussy with one deft movement.
“Ohhh! Uhhh!” she groaned, her eyes closing with pleasure. She reached and encircled his shoulders, drawing him close to her and leaning most of her weight on him. Her legs spread wide under her skirt.
“You like that?” he whispered in her ear, his mouth nuzzling the side of her face. “You like my finger up your cunt?”
“Yes! Ohhh, God, yes!” she moaned, clinging tightly to him. “It feels so sweet! Go deeper! Shove it deeper! It feels so sweet!”
He glanced at her quickly, surprised at her enthusiasm. He pried her cuntlips apart and thrust his finger far past the second knuckle into her wet cunt. How strange it was for him to see a prim little librarian acting this way! Her dark-blue skirt and white blouse were so modest, in such good taste. Her blonde hair was tied up tightly in a roll at the side of her head. And she wore those huge, silly glasses! She looked so proper, so shy, the absolute picture of an efficient librarian.
Yet she was squatting low on the ladder, splaying her legs wide and welcoming his invading hand like a brazen whore. Her cunt was sucking at his finger, drawing him in, urging him deeper. A warm, syrupy juice was rolling down over his hand and forming a sticky pool in her panties. She was hungry and hot, there was no mistake. Who said librarians had to be boring! He made a promise to keep up on his reading in the future.
“Finger-fuck me! Finger-fuck me!” she pleaded, her voice hoarse with lust. “Dig your finger all the way up inside me! I love it! It feels so sweet!”
He began to plunge his finger in and out of her swampy cunt, swirling it about and spreading the hole as wide as he could for what he hoped would follow. Well why not? Why couldn’t he fuck her right here in the library? This was a remote corner on the second floor. He’d seen no one up here in the twenty minutes he’d spent browsing. Who would find them up here? His cock began to stir in his pants.
“Go deep! Go as deep as you can!” she grunted, closing her eyes behind her big glasses. “Finger-fuck me deep! I love it!”
In and out, he drove his slick finger. Her cunt was so deep! He’d never reach bottom with his finger! He’d have to drill something else in there to even hope to fill her up! Nine inches of hard cock, how about that? Would that be enough to satisfy the little nympho?
“Two fingers! Try two fingers!” she begged, her tongue darting from one corner of her mouth to the other. “Shove two fingers up my cunt! I need more! I need more!”
He smiled. She was hot! She was so fucking hot! If he didn’t fuck her soon, she wouldn’t let him out of the place alive! He snaked a second finger into her pussy, and for good measure, a third, plunging them back and forth in her sopping cunt. Her panties were slowly filling up with cunt slime.
“Ohhh! Ohhh! Three of them! Three fucking fingers at the same time! I feel them! I feel them all! Ohhh, fuck!” she moaned, rolling her pretty head from side to side. She began to squirm crazily on the ladder, her legs jackknifing every which way over his pistoning fist.
Her cunt seemed to be melting around his digging fingers. The flesh was warm and wet to start with, but now it was heating up, growing hot, damn near steaming. He’d never known a woman to get this excited in so short a time. He thought back briefly to all the girls he’d gone out with over the years. They all took so long to warm up! This one was begging for a fuck in a matter of minutes! And she didn’t even know him!
“Fist-fuck! Fist-fuck!” Vickie grunted, humping her ass up and down on his digging fingers. God, how good it felt! He was driving her out of her mind! She didn’t want it to end! She wanted it to last forever!
“Want me to eat you?” he gasped suddenly, his arm growing tired from all the jacking back and forth. “Want me to rip off your panties and eat your sweet cunt?”
Vickie thought for a moment. Eat her! That meant put his mouth down there and lick her pussy! Ohhh God, how fantastic! Yes, she did! His hand was one thing, but just think of his mouth! It would feel unbelievable! She wouldn’t be able to stand it!
“Yes!” she wheezed. “Please! Eat me! Eat my cunt! I want you to! I love it! Eat my cunt!”
His hand movements stopped suddenly and he was withdrawing his fingers. He grasped the tops of her hose and panties, tugged down roughly. There was a ripping sound and Vickie raised up her ass obligingly. Her panties and hose were quickly tangled in a tight roll around her thighs.
“Yes, take off my panties!” she encouraged, watching as he wriggled her hose farther and farther down her legs. He soon had them past her knees and off one foot.
He pushed up her skirt, rolled it up over her waist. Then he paused to study the lovely bristling mound of her cunt. He planted his palms on her golden-brown thighs, spread them apart, and stared at her hairy pussy. Her wet twat had split in a wide gash, showing him a deep pit full of bright pink tissue.
“Do you like it? Do you like my pussy?” she breathed, watching him nervously. She seemed genuinely curious as to his opinion.
“It’s fucking gorgeous! It’s a stunning piece of cunt!” he praised, still staring. He leaned forward, dug his fingers into her outer cuntlips, tugged them wide apart. Clear syrup gushed forth.
“Yes! Eat me! Eat my cunt!” she encouraged, glaring at him nervously. She clasped both hands to the crumpled roll of her skirt, her knuckles turning white with tension.
“What a cunt! What a gorgeous fucking cunt!” he raved. Then he was dipping his head, moving his mouth between her splayed thighs, planting a wet kiss on the split slice of her beaver. He began to lick up and down her creamy cunt.
“Ohhhh! Ohhhh!” she moaned, thrilling to the touch of his lips on her cunt. “So good! It feels so good! Lick it! Lick my cunt! Ohhhhh fuck!”
His tongue traced around the edges of her puffy cuntlips, scraping over the hair-lined flaps tenderly. Then he poked inside, whirling his tongue this way and that between her wet lips, prying them wider and wider apart. Her thick sticky cunt juice continued to slop down onto his chin and mouth. Her pussy hairs were damp and glistening.
“Ungh! I love it! Eat me! Eat me!” she whimpered softly. Her belly rippled with pleasure.
Her cunt was opening wide for him, by degrees, allowing his tongue to go as deep as he wished. He drove his tongue inside, drilling it far into her hole. When he drew back, he searched out her clit and sucked it between his lips hungrily.
“Oooooh fuck! Oooooh fuck!” she wailed, half out of her mind with lust. Her legs lifted up suddenly and wrapped around his head. Her ankles locked together over his shoulders.
He pried her cuntlips wide with his fingers and sucked tightly on her swollen clit, driving the poor girl crazy. Her lower body was writhing, threatening to tip her off the ladder. He tried to anchor her in place with his mouth.
“Your tongue feels so good! It’s driving me mad! I love it! Ohhh fuck!” she grunted, holding the back of his neck and urging him onto her twitching pussy. Her eyes were clenched tight with lust.
He grunted, doing his best to breathe in the heated wetness of her pussy. His face was shining with her cunt sap. He had to stop soon. He couldn’t keep this up. He’d suffocate if he didn’t quit. Besides, his cock was growing hard as a rock in his pants. It was becoming uncomfortable.
“Eat my cunt! Eat my cunt!” she groaned, pulling him to her. “Stick that tongue all the way inside me! Ooooh fuck!”
He lifted up from her, unable to continue. But before she could complain, he was fumbling at his belt, unzipping his fly, dropping his pants to the floor. He thrust his shorts down his thighs and let his aching prick swing free. Then he was gripping his cock, pumping it up and down, preparing it for her hot cunt.
“Ohhhh! What are you doing! Ohhhh!” she complained, her brow furrowing. “Eat me! Eat my cunt! Please! Don’t stop!”
He grasped her ankles, lifted them up and out in a wide arc that had her legs spread in an outrageous V in front of him. He bent her legs up, so that she was jackknifed up against the ladder, her naked ass just caught on the one rung. Her cunt gleamed up at him invitingly. “I’m going to fuck you instead. I can’t wait any longer. I hope that’s all right with you, Miss Librarian, but even if it isn’t, I’m going to do it anyway. You’ve got me so excited my balls are quaking!”
He slid forward with prick in hand, found the wet pit of her hole with his cockhead, pushed onwards slowly. Her pussy lips clung to his cock, squeezed lovingly over him, then wriggled shamelessly down along his shaft. One, two, three inches of steel-hard cock drove effortlessly into her cunt. Her pussy channel was soaking wet and warm.
“Oooooh! You’re inside me! I can feel your cock going inside me!” she wailed, glaring at him with a wild light in her eyes. “It feels so fine! Oooooh, fuck! Shove it all the way in! Ram that lovely cock all the way up my cunt!”
He moved steadily forward. He drove more than half his prick up between her lush cuntlips. Then he clasped her tight ass cheeks and pulled her off the rung of the ladder. Her full weight was forced onto his soaring cock. His entire cock bulled into her willing twat. He pressed her back against the ladder, forcing her body into an obscene split.
“Oooooh! Oooooh!” she grunted, sweat gleaming on her lovely face.
For the first time they were up close and face to face. He marveled at how pretty she was. She had a pert, cute turned-up nose and the biggest grey-blue eyes. Her cheekbones were high and delicate and her mouth full and suggestive. What little make-up she wore she already smeared and smudged under all the sweat. Her complexion was flawless.
“So deep! You’re so deep inside me! How big is that fucking cock of yours?”
“About nine inches, sweetheart,” he announced proudly, beginning a slow humping motion that drove his prick deep into her belly on every stroke. His balls swung between his legs, tapping occasionally at her ass cheeks.
“Feels more like a fucking foot!” she murmured, her voice jerky with his pumping. “Such a fine piece of cock! So big! So big! I’d like to see it some time! Would you let me? And I’d like to suck it! Would you let me suck your cock?”
He groaned, the heavy weight of his cum swirling in his balls. She shouldn’t talk like that. Didn’t she realize she could have him shooting any minute? Didn’t she want this to last? Well, maybe not. They were in a library after all, fucking like dogs in heat. What if someone were to come along? She’d probably lose her job.
“Fuck me deep! Fuck me deep!” she encouraged, pumping her cunt at him and sucking him deep inside her at every thrust. “I’d love to suck you off later, I really would. What a cock! Ohhh fuck!”
He jerked his ass back and forth, feeding her long lengths of cock. His movements were steady and deep. He was carving her soggy cunt this way and that, spreading it wide enough for his fist. His prick bucked in her channel, sucked and basted by the warm wet heat of her cunt.
“And I’d like to see those tits of yours sometime, too,” he grunted. “They feel fucking huge. How can a slender little girl like you have such big tits?” Each time he drove forward, he mashed his chest into her tits. He could feel her stiffened nipples.
“Okay it’s a deal! You show me your cock, I’ll show you my tits! Ohhhh! Ohhhh!”
She began to writhe suddenly, her body a squirming mass on top of him. He gripped her ass, held her cheeks tightly. He didn’t want to lose her. He couldn’t afford to have her pop off his cock. Not at this stage. He could just imagine his cum jetting everywhere.
“I think I’m coming! Ohhhh, fuck! I think I’m coming!” she snorted, her eyes glazing over. She clawed his lower back, tugging him to her hungrily.
“Okay, okay,” he tried to reassure her, pumping his cock again and again into her sucking cunt. He had to keep her under control. They were in such a weird position – one false move and they’d crash to the floor.
In and out, in and out he fucked her, quickening his pace now so that he could come before they had an accident. He lifted her ankles onto his shoulders for extra support, hunched his chest in closer to her. Her satin thighs ran up the length of his torso, glued to him as he fucked her.
“I’ve got to see those tits, I’ve just got to!” he muttered suddenly. With one hand he tore at the front of her pretty white blouse, ripping off three buttons and spreading it wide before she could protest. Her tits were packed in a sheer white bra, but he could see her nut-brown nipples clearly through the fabric. He pushed her bra down and her huge tits flopped over the tops of her bra-cups.
“Ohhhh! Ohhhh!” she groaned, too far gone in her climax to realize what was happening. She twitched her ass at him, pulling him deeper into her steaming cunt pit. Pussy oil was dripping from her hole to the floor.
“Oh shit, what tits!” he panted, running his hands over them as best he could in his cramped position. “They’re fucking huge! Miss Librarian, you’ve got a pair of the biggest tits I’ve ever seen!”
He fucked and fucked in and out of her, his ass cheeks shimmying wildly. He pressed her tits to his chest, squeezed and mauled them, felt her nipples scrape his skin like hot coals. Her tits were mouth-watering. He wanted to suck them.
“Ohhhh! Ohhhh!” she chanted, her head lolling from side to side. Sparks of pleasure shot up through her cunt channel deep into her belly. Her eyes rolled crazily.
“Ohhh, Miss Librarian, you’re the hottest little cunt!” he wheezed. “I could fuck you all day! But I’ve got to come! I can’t help it! You’re just too much!”
He knifed his cock into her, pistoning his ass cheeks so fast they were a pale fuzzy glow beneath his shirt-tails. He was fucking her every which way, bending her cuntlips all out of shape and mashing her poor tortured cut. Obscene squishing noises rose up from their meshed sex parts.
“Coming! Coming! Coming!” she whimpered, her mouth a ragged snarl of lust. “Your cock’s so good! Your cock’s so good in my cunt! Oooooh!”
“I’m going to come inside you, Miss Slut Librarian! How do you like that? You want me to come inside you? You want me to spray your hot insides with all my lovely cum? Huh? Do you, whore?”
“Yes! Ohhh God, yes!” she moaned, biting her lip. “Come inside me! Please! Spunk inside me! Shoot all your lovely juice up my cunt! Spray me with your jizz! I want it! I want your jizz inside me!”
He rammed her one, two, three times more, then scalding-hot wads of spunk were sloshing about inside her, fired off in quick succession from his dissolving balls. His cum squirted each time his prick lunged deep inside her, splattering the dark walls of her cunt with a million squirming seeds. His cock trembled and twitched, jetting cum.
“Unggghhh! Unggghhh!” she wailed, wincing at the force of the jets inside her cunt. “I feel it! Ohhh, my God! I feel your stuff spurting out inside me! It’s so hot! It’s so fucking hot!”
“Aaaagh! Aaaagh!” he grunted, fucking her again and again against the rung of the ladder. He glared into her face tensely, amazed that he could be pumping his spunk deep into the body of such a beautiful, prim-looking woman. And she didn’t even know him! She didn’t even know his name! She was letting him fuck her, letting him fill her full of jism, without a second thought!
“Unggghhh! Uggghhh! It feels so good! Your jism up my cunt feels so good!” she croaked, ramming her ass back at him, the lips of her pussy gripping his invading prick. “Pump me full of it! Fill me up with jizz! I love it! I love cum! Don’t stop! Don’t ever stop!”
He did his best not to, firing off bolt after bolt of steaming spunk far up her cunt. His prick fucked through all the squishing cream, plowing in deeper, and on each successive lunge his prick spat out another long rope of cum, coating her hot pussy walls. Her pussy hole was awash with the stuff, overflowing with a quart of scalding glue.
“It’s firing up your cunt! All my hot jism’s firing off up your cunt, whore!” he wheezed, fucking her as hard as ever. He felt as if he could go on shooting all day, jetting the warm spunk up inside her till she choked on it. He hadn’t been laid in over a month, and he was getting rid of all the backed-up jizz with a vengeance.
“So much!” she raved. “So much stuff! You’re still shooting! I can feel you still shooting off inside me! Gallons of it! Fucking gallons of it! Ohhh God!”
There was a low splattering sound as all the pent-up cum began to drool out from her hole and drip to the floor. It caught on the lower rungs of the ladder, looping over them like elastic bands of white, then slithered to the floor, forming a greasy pool between his legs. Each time his cock withdrew, it pulled out more strings of rubbery spunk, and they splashed to the tile floor noisily.
“What a hot little slut you are, Miss Cunt Librarian,” he grunted, his voice finally showing some strain. “I’ve never met such a hot little slut in all my life! Do you fuck all your customers this way? Do you let all your male customers rip off your pants and fill you full of jism? I bet you do, don’t you, you hot little cunt? I bet you drain all your male customers dry!”
Vickie was about to say yes. In her excitement she was about to agree with him. But it wasn’t true. In all her years as a librarian she’d never let this happen before. She’d led a very quiet life, in fact. Maybe that was the problem. Maybe that was why she was acting so strangely today. The sexy book had turned her on to some extent, of course, but maybe her long time without sexual fulfillment had more to do with it.
Well, it didn’t much matter one way or the other, did it? She was getting fucked raw, that’s all that mattered. She was having her ass fucked off and was experiencing one of the best climaxes of her life.
“Ohhh fuck! Ohhh fuck! That’s it! That’s it!” he was moaning, his movements suddenly slowing. The last of his spunk had fired off inside her, and his hips were easing up in their frantic pumping. His cock sliced leisurely through all the cunt sap and cum sloshing about inside her pussy.
“I love it! I love it!” she muttered, clinging to him. “I can feel it all washing about inside me! So much of it! So much fucking jizz!”
He rammed his cock in and out of her with slower and slower movements. Then he unhooked her legs from around his shoulders, let her wrap them over his swaying haunches. He pawed her tits lazily, tweaking her stiffened nipples and leaving finger marks in the golden flesh.
“Such tits! Such gorgeous fucking tits!” he mumbled, staring at them in wonder.
Vickie was coming slowly to her senses, the waves of pleasure in her belly fading softly. Her eyes focused and she seemed to see him clearly for the first time. She found herself blushing hotly. She’d just fucked a guy she didn’t even know, an absolute stranger! He’d pumped her full of jizz and she’d loved every minute of it! How could it have happened?
He seemed to become suddenly shy himself. With a slight movement of his hips, he was pulling his cock out of her, letting his wilting cock slip from her clogged cunt like a limp noodle. His prick was coated in slime. As soon as his cock slopped from her hole, a warm stream of whitish scum flowed free, drooling down the insides of her thighs and splashing to the floor.
“Well,” he said self-consciously, suddenly aware of his nakedness. He reached down and drew up his pants, slipping his soft cock inside without worrying about the mess it made. “That was very nice. I enjoyed that.”
“Me too,” she said softly, her legs finding the ladder again. She stepped to the floor, a little wobbly on her feet, then reached for her discarded panties and hose. They were too soggy to put back on. She let her rolled-up skirt fall down, covering her wet cunt and slimy thighs.
“Thanks for the help,” he said, reaching for the book on a nearby shelf. “I couldn’t have done it without you.”
She smiled weakly, suddenly remembering all the vile dirty names he’d called her as he fucked her again and again. She rolled up her soiled underwear and didn’t say anything.
“You okay?” he inquired, embarrassed. He shifted from one foot to the other, anxious to be off.
“Sure,” she muttered, smoothing her skirt down over her bare legs.
“I’ll be on my way then,” he whispered.
Then he was gone, slipping out from between the narrow bookshelves and into the quiet of the library before she could say any more.
Vickie crumpled her soiled pants into a tight ball and began to mop up the pool of cum left on the library floor. Her face was serious for a time, but then came a strange smile. She began to hum softly to herself.