The Library Rewrite Part 1
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This is the final part of the 'In the Library' trilogy
“Stand up you little trollop.”
With a groan, Cathy pushed herself off her knees. It seemed like a lifetime ago yet it had not even been an hour since the Dean had caught her masturbating in the university library. Now as she got slightly unsteadily to her feet, her face smeared with the Dean’s juices after being ordered to use her tongue to make her cum, the young girl wondered what was in store next.
Her pussy ached. She had been so close to orgasm when the Dean stopped her, and eating the Dean out had kept her close to the edge. She could feel her own juices leaking from her nakedness and dribbling down her leg.
She watched as the Dean sat on the edge of her desk, slowly unbuttoning her blouse. Her cunt was covered in a full bushy triangle of dark matted curls and the tip of the triangle pointed to the full lips and her engorged clit.
As she removed her blouse and unclipped her bra, Cathy saw the Dean was toned and athletic, despite being in her 40's. Her breasts, while not as large as her own, were full and pert with pale pink nipples on smooth alabaster skin.
Wearing just her stockings and heels, the Dean prowled again around the girl. She stood close behind her. Cathy swallowed as the older woman pressed her body against her back. She felt a hand snake around her stomach then drop, cupping her wet leaking throbbing cunt.
Susie ran her middle finger through the light smattering of hair the girl had trimmed into a neat landing strip. It was so soft. “When did pubes get hard and wirey?” Susie thought to herself as she idly circled the girl’s throbbing centre. She felt her nipples harden as she pressed them into the girl’s back. Susie had a good three inches of height on the girl and she leant her head down and nibbled the girl’s right earlobe and she ran her long manicured finger along the girl’s sticky, slick wet slit.
“Gnnnrr,” the girl whimpered as Susie scraped her nail slowly over her clit.
“You want to cum don’t you, my little slut?” Susie whispered in her ear. “Your cunt is begging for it. Feel how it trembles and contracts every time I stroke it.”
Susie continued to slide her fingers along the slit, spreading the lips wide open and smearing the girl’s juices all over her mons.
“Please,” the girl begged. “Please let me cum.”
Susie stopped. The girl groaned as she felt the hand being removed. Susie brought her fingers up to Cathy’s face. She could see the juices glistening. Long strands of pre-cum connecting the fingers as Susie brought them close to Cathy's face. Cathy could smell herself. So strong and pungent. The whole room reeked of sex but here, coated on the Dean’s fingers, Cathy couldn’t help herself, she opened her mouth and flicked her tongue at the fingers. Tasting herself, tasting the raw sexual need and desire. Susie pushed her fingers into the girl’s mouth.
“That’s my little slut. Suck my fingers clean.”
Cathy’s eyes were closed as she suckled the three fingers at once. Her tongue lapped at the underside as she sucked her juices from them. She felt the Dean grind herself against her back. The older woman pressed her hairy slit against her plump ass cheeks.
Suddenly the fingers were gone from the girl’s mouth and just as suddenly were back, playing a military two-step along her plump engorged lips.
“Spread your legs, you fucking slut.” The order, though delivered in a whisper, dripped in venom.
Without thinking, the girl shuffled her legs apart. The Dean’s hand never left her groin, her fingers constantly teasing her, circling her aching clit, dipping along her slit, pushing through the lips and scraping her nail along the hot tender flesh.
Cathy arched her back, eyes closed and moaned almost continuously now. She loved it and hated it. She desperately needed to cum.
“Ohhh, fuck!” Cathy screamed as two fingers plunged deep inside her. She felt them filling her, the fingers crossed, like the Dean was lying, as she pushed them deep inside the hot wet teenage cunt. They curled round inside. The fingertips pressing on Cathy’s g-spot.
Susie grinned. She tossed scenarios around in her head as she began to slowly fingerfuck the teenage slut. She could just finger her, let her cum then tell her to fuck off.. Or she could maybe keep her as a new pet. Though that blurred all sorts of professional boundaries. No, this would just be a one-off. The question was, just how far does one go on a one-night stand?
“Oh god, oh fuck, please Miss, please. Let me cum,” Cathy begged.
The whining pleading posh English accent made her decision for her. Susie twisted her fingers through the girl’s long blonde hair and tugged hard on it, jerking her head back. The girl protested but Susie slammed her body face down onto the desk. The girl’s breasts pressed against the cold wood of the desktop.
“Spread those legs wider, you fucking whore!” Susie barked as she kicked one ankle.
The girl swiftly complied and lay across the desk. Her face was pressed against the desk, her hands by her shoulders and her ass sticking out. Susie stood behind her, then walked quickly around behind her desk.
She felt the girls’ eyes on her as she rummaged through the bottom drawer. There it was, hidden under various reports was the strap-on dildo a colleague had bought her as a joke when she became Dean. She looked again at the note. “We always said the dean would be a cock so here is yours.. J x"
Well, it had lay there long enough. Susie looked at the girl spreadeagled on her desk, the heart-shaped ass just begging to be mauled, slapped and everything else.
She slipped the straps on and pulled them tight. The phallus pointed straight out in front of her. It was mid-sized, not too big, maybe six inches long. She felt different wearing it. It seemed such a cliche but she felt more powerful while stroking her ‘girlcock’.
“Well my little slut,” Susie giggled as she approached the girl. “What shall we make you do now?”
Susie griped her head, lifting it off the desk as she held the plastic phallus in her other hand. She ran the tip over the girl’s cheek.
“Open your mouth,” she growled as she guided the tip towards her lips.
The girl opened her mouth and licked the tip with her tongue.
“Mmm, that’s it, get it nice and wet. Are you a good little cock sucker?”
The girl looked up at her, Her eyes were a hypnotic shade of blue. From that angle, they looked so big and innocent. She didn’t answer. Instead, she moved her head to take the first two inches into her mouth. Her lips wrapped around the shaft. She sucked noisily, never breaking eye contact with Susie.
Susie pulled the dildo out of her mouth.
“Well it’s clear you can suck but to be honest, that doesn’t really do anything for me,” Susie told her as she walked behind her, positioning herself between the girl’s spread legs.
Susie ran her hands over the girl’s ass cheeks, fingers kneading the firm toned flesh as she spread then squashed the cheeks together.
“Tell me, my little whore,” Susie whispered as she suddenly bent forward. Her mouth by the girl’s ear. “Tell me what you want me to do.” Susie moved her mouth over the girl’s earlobe. She sucked on the gold ear stud, nibbling it with her teeth as she waited for the girl to answer.
“I want you to fuck me, Miss,” the girl answered.
“My pleasure,” Susie responded, releasing the earlobe and straightening up.
As she stood behind the girl, she reached down and ran the fingers of one hand up the girl’s inner thigh, feeling the stocking then naked flesh, feeling the dampness on the girl’s skin from her leaking pussy. Susie pushed two fingers into her, coating her fingers in the girl’s juices before pulling them out and wiping them over the head of the strap-on.
She gripped the shaft in one hand as she twisted her fingers through the girl’s long blonde hair once more. Fingers digging into her scalp while she guided the tip of the strap-on dildo to rest just at the entrance to the girl’s waiting, pulsing hole.
Susie paused, listening to the silence. The girl’s breathing, ragged in anticipation. Susie could feel her own heart beating. The girl shifted slightly. Susie allowed the anticipation to build for a few more seconds.
Then with a grunt, she slammed her hips against the girl’s ass, the six inches of plastic cock slamming deep into the girl. At the same moment, she pulled hard on the girl’s hair, snapping her head back. The girl screamed “Fuccckkk!” as she was impaled.
Susie released the girl’s hair and grabbed hold of her hips. She began to thrust in and out, slowly building up speed while all the time, a stream of obscenities spewed from her mouth as she told the girl just what she thought of her.
“That’s right, you cheap fucking whore, take my girl cock deep inside your wet cunt.”
Susie brought her hand down and spanked the girls’ right cheek as she pulled the strap-on out of her. Then gripped her hips and slammed it back in again.
“Such a dirty little slag aren’t you, Cathy? A piece of cuntmeat for me to use.”
Susie plunged the strap-on deep inside her then pulled out until only the very tip remained inside, then slammed in again as she pulled the girl’s hips towards her. Susie could see the girl’s fingers clenching on the desktop. She gripped the girl by the hair and pulled her face up from the desk. With the strap-on buried deep inside her, Susie slowly ground her hips in a circular motion as she leant in and licked the girl’s neck up towards her ear.
“What are you?” she asked in a low whisper.
“I.. I.. I’m a dirty little slag,Miss,” the girl whimpered.
“That’s right,” Susie groaned. “A cheap fucking whore is what you are.”
And with that, she started to pound into the girl. She reached around to rub the girl’s clit as she slammed the dildo in and out of her. The girl’s cries were getting louder now. The tiny chorus of “fuck fuck fuck” was building in volume with every thrust. Susie felt the juices spewing out of her with every thrust. The girl’s cunt was slick with juices as they ran down her legs.
Susie knew the girl was close, she could hear the breathing change. Small beads of sweat had broken out all over her back. Her moaning was turning from bird like cries into one long continuous groan as Susie pounded her slick cunt.
Susie wasn’t far behind. The base of the strap-on was nestled against her own clit and every time she slammed it into the girl, the pressure on her clit from the base of the didlo intensified.
For one fleeting moment Susie considered pulling out and buggering the little slut but then all reason left her as with one final thrust, the pressure on her clit proved too much and she came.
“Fuckkk,” Susie cried as she arched her back, rigid, hands gripping the girls hips as she spasmed, shaking. Susie barely registered that the girl was cumming at the same time. She heard the girl cry and whimper but it sounded like from a distance. Finally, the explosions in her cunt and head stopped and, spent, she collapsed on top of the prostate girl.
Susie lay her face against the warm skin on the girl’s back. She felt the girl’s breathing slowly return to normal as she lay on the dsk beneath her. After what seemed like hours, she pushed herself upright and stepped away from the girl. The dildo sliding easily out of the girl’s red raw cunt. A long glistening strand stretching from its tip.
Susie bent and picked up the girl’s top and slowly wiped the dildo clean. She unstrapped the harness and moved the girl’s top between her legs, wiping away the copious amounts of juices that were smeared over her crotch.
She flung the top at the girl and ordered her to get dressed. She watched as the girl crawled off the desk and began picking up the discarded items of clothing. Susie watched with amusement as the girl pulled on the top and noticed the smears of cunt cream which were clearly visible.
The girl raised her head as if to comment or object before the spark died in her eyes. She bowed her head again and stood there, waiting while Susie got redressed. As Susie buttoned up her blouse, she felt alive for the first time in ages.
She turned and picked up the girl’s laptop and handed it over to her.
“I don’t expect to see you back in my office again, Ms Summerville.”
The girl looked up at her, blushing a shade of red usually seen on the sides of fire engines.
“No, Miss.”
Susie opened the door and watched as the girl slunk out. She closed it and leant back against it.
“Oh, god,” she groaned. She glanced at her phone, still open on the lush site and, despite her better instincts, began typing.
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I needed new books so I decided to get my ass out for once and go to the library. I guess for the geek that I was, it was pretty normal to feel at home in a library, I headed to the science fiction books section, they were my favourite, it didn’t take me long to find a couple of books I wanted to read. As I was walking back between the shelves, my eyes locked on the coolest guy I’ve ever seen, he must have been about 6 feet tall, about 20 years old with nice curly red hair, his athletic figure...
by BrettJ © 2013 For the first time in years, I am going back to revisit some characters from my early work on LIT. Those who are new to my work my want to read the stories ‘Library Loving’ and ‘Reward for a Job Well Done’ to get a full understanding of this story, although I think it stands on its own. As always, thanks for your support. ~~BrettJ Arleigh Madison tried to keep from crying as everyone wished her good luck on her new job and said her good-byes. She had been at the library for...
Well I was preparing for an interview for a teacher’s job and I needed a book for a topic so I went to a library!After my experience at cinema it’s been a long time and I wanted a similar experience so was really looking for nice public orgy. Well I found my luck in library itself!I was looking for the book in shelf. A bald man came close to me started searching the shelf. He must be trying to get some book like I was. Well in order to look on shelf he used to come closer and for a time his...
Hello everyone! This is me Bhavna, with a another experience after my first one that was “Best cinema experience”. Well I was preparing for an interview for a teacher’s job and I needed a book for a topic so I went to a library! After my experience at cinema it’s been a long time and I wanted a similar experience so was really looking for nice public orgy. Well I found my luck in library itself!I was looking for the book in shelf. A bald man came close to me started searching the shelf. He...
Diane was so excited after being selected from all the school librarians in Birmingham, Alabama to make the Martin Luther King, Jr. presentation at one of the underprivileged inner city high schools. The only problem was that her husband, Bill, didn't want his beautiful blonde wife going into the city to be at some "nigger" school. You see, her husband was quite the racist he also lost his job awhile back and the bills were adding up so he needs to get over it! Diane had always wanted to give...
Chapter 24 -- Janie and Ms. Oberdorfer Share a Moment Once the duplicate bins were loaded in the van, Ms. Oberdorfer told the boys "I want to follow you to the location where you store the items I've donated, so I get the lay of the land and can offer some guidance about how the items are organized in the bins." This was a bit strange, because Jimmie had packed the bins and knew just how they were organized, but he knew he should just go along with this. As for Randall, Ms....
I shut the door behind me to the largish room too small for all the materials inside it and turned on a lamp I had put on a small table nearby. The door locked shut behind me, secluding me in my office and my job for the duration, and as long as I didn’t fuck up, it would house and feed me and in the end provide a dissertation for me. The Truscott Collection was a miscellaneous mass (indeed, mess) of materials about all the islands of the Caribbean that a wealthy alum had inherited, added to,...
SupernaturalI am in the stacks at the library. I fucking love the library. Endless shelves of books on every subject. I will often spend an afternoon as an indulgent treat for myself. And today there is nothing urgent that I have to attend to, so I am here.I am doing as I love to do, wandering and pulling books off of shelves until I have an armload full. I am balancing the stack in both arms, pausing to tuck them under my chin when I spy something new and interesting to add to the pile. My eyes scan...
MasturbationIt was an old school, over one hundred years old. The boys and girl who went there appreciated its history, especially the decor. It's an old building had been updated with air conditioning and a full electrical overhaul, making it a nice mix of the modern with the old. It was a wonderful place to study for the teachers and students alike. It had many weird features in the school that you wouldn’t get in a modern school, for example, it had two libraries. One library was bright and modern, it...
ExhibitionismI’m in need of going to get books from the library downtown. I beg you to come to the library with me, and after much debate, you agree to come. You’re still grumbling about it as we pull up to the library. As I walk in, I stop and look up where the books are I’ll need to study with and tell you that they’re upstairs. We walk up and I begin to go through the rows. The last book I need is way in the very back of the old library, in a corner. I reach up and start to look through them, running...
Late night Library fantasy.It all started with my late-night visits to Liverpool Central Library. I use the place at least once a week as I’m studying as a mature student. My preferred time is late, usually after midnight. It’s the best time to go as it’s pretty quiet & you be sure that the only other users are serious geeks who, like myself try to avoid being disturbed.Anyway, back to my fantasy…..One evening, I’d dropped into the library & chosen my preferred corner, the older part...
You log onto your computer and notice that you have a message from me. You click on the message button and read only ‘Sweetheart, Meet me in the stacks of the university library at 11pm just before closing. Wear a loose cardigan sweater and a short black skirt and no under things’. There is nothing more to the message and you wonder what I have in mind. You think about what happened the last time you received a message on your computer like this from me. It was almost a year ago. That time it...
A Chance Meeting At The LibraryI would say to you that when you think about picking up a woman, at the library does not come to your mind. But every now and then there is that special one that you find. I was in the library looking my next book to read when I saw this beautiful woman sitting in the corner of the library reading a book. I had read the book before so I knew about it. So I went over to her and said, “Hello Miss. I could not help but see the book that you are reading. I have read...
- - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - THE LIBRARY: REWRITE, PART 3 by Bobbie Cabot - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - So. Here I was. Alone in the library with my sexy, French-speaking ghost. I want to get out of there, but I wanted to find out what this was all about, too. I wanted to know. I NEEDED to know. Even if I have to ask the ghost. My name is Mark. And this is the continuation of my Halloween...
It was a sweltering day in the city. Adriana’s heels clicked on the sidewalk and she silently thanked the breeze that played against her stockinged thighs as she hurried up the steps of the library. She was nearing the top of that mountain of stairs, slightly winded from the stack of books she held tight against her chest when the whistle rang through the summer air. It was enough to set her heart racing and her feet clash against each other. As she threw out her arms to catch herself, she...
Love StoriesHi to all you sex loving people out there. I have been reading these stories for quite long and felt like it’s time to publish my own real life story though pretty old now. I am writing this story in August, 2012 just for you to know whenever you read it. This is my 1st time so pardon in advance and all feedback welcome at To start with, I am Rahul Khanna working in an American company, 36 years old man from Delhi married for the last 11 years. Ok built with a 6 inches boner. More than the...
I was sitting at the Farmington Community Library one day, using my laptop, trying to setup a couple more webcam shows so that I could have a amazing orgasm for a complete stranger. I was so horny that I thought bout going to the bathroom to masturbate. But then something came to mind. Why don’t I do a show for all of the people in the library. I was so horny and the ideal of playing with my already soaking wet pussy in such a public place almost made me cum right then and there. I wanted to...
Research Library When I retired at sixty-two I decided to research the area when I lived and to write a comprehensive book unlike any written before me. It combined several of my previous hobbies of reading, writing, investigation, genealogy, and history. I went to every library in my area and then I was sent to a unique and little known library in the state capital. Before I could even get inside the building I had to submit an application as to who I was, what I was attempting to...