Marian The Librarian
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Having just eaten Marian to orgasm, I crawled up and cuddled with her, my head resting on her breast. "You've got nice boobs," I said between licks on her nipple.
She picked up my head and said, " These are breasts! You can call them tits if breasts is too formal. Not hooters, boobs, or fun bags. It's good to find out what a woman prefers before jumping to conclusions, okay?" She pressed my face into the soft tissue of her chest, smiling as she did so. "Now get back to work! That feels so very nice." I surrounded her nipple with my lips and feathered it with my tongue, eliciting a long slow moan. After several minutes, she said, "As much as I hate to do this, it's time for you to go home. I don't want your folks to get suspicious. We can pick up your lesson tomorrow."
Reluctantly, I let her pebble hard nipple slip from my lips and rolled off her. I picked up my clothes and began to dress. She beckoned me over to the bed. "Do me a favor, Tanner?"
"Sure! What?"
Pointing at the juncture of her thighs, she said, "Give me a good night kiss"
I bent over and kissed her still protruding clit. "Pleasant dreams."
"One more favor?"
"Another kiss?"
"No. I want you to refrain from masturbating tonight. Do you think you can do that?" She patted the growing bulge in my shorts. "I want these babies full for tomorrow."
"Yes, Ma'am," I said eagerly as I exited the bedroom, my cock stiff and my mind full of ideas and mental pictures of tomorrow's adventures. After dinner, I went up to my bedroom and spent time on my computer, careful not to touch myself. It was an exquisite torture, looking at all kinds of naked women in provocative positions and, deliberately, not jerking off. I went to sleep with a raging hard-on and awoke the next morning with an ache in my crotch. Over breakfast, my parents told me that they were going away for the weekend to visit relatives. They would be leaving about the same time as I got home from summer school. Did I want to come along? "No. That's alright. Go ahead. There's plenty of food in the house. I'll be fine." I couldn't believe my luck! I wouldn't have to worry about getting home this evening to keep my parents from finding out about Marian and me.
The day dragged on. Probably because I wanted it to fly by, time stood still. The school day finally ended and I returned to an empty house. Mom had left me a list of chores to do, so I did as much as I could before crossing the street to tend to the librarian's garden.
Just like every other day, Marian invited me in "for cookies". Just like every other day, she dropped to her knees, took me in her mouth and began to suck on my rock hard erection. Pulling off, for a moment, she said, "I want you to fuck my face, Tanner." Then she returned to her task. I rocked my hips back and forth, watching my manhood slide in and out of that pretty ovalled mouth. She must have known that I would not last long. Sawing in and out, in and out, feeling the pull of her luscious lips on my shaft, her tongue on my helmet, I put both hands on her head just as my cock exploded. I grunted like a wild boar as my balls emptied into her mouth. It felt like forever, but finally, my spent cock shrivelled in her mouth. She stood up, took my face in her hands and kissed me, thrusting her cum coated tongue between my teeth. She proceeded to feed back to me what I had deposited on her tongue.
"I've waited all day for this, Tanner. You taste so good!" she said as she took my hand and led me to her bed. "So much to do. So little time."
"Actually, Marian, we have all the time in the world."
She looked at me, puzzled. "What do you mean?"
I told her about my parents going out of town. She smiled as she pushed me down on the bed and began to strip my pants off, followed by my shirt. "That changes everything!"
She stood, doing a little striptease, slowly unbuttoning her blouse, letting it float to the floor. She unzipped her skirt. I watched as it slid from her hips, pooling around her ankles. Standing in front of me in bra and panties, she climbed onto the bed, straddled my face.
Looking up, I noticed that the gusset to her panties was damp. No, it was wet, and her musky scent was making me hard again. My gaze continued upward past her breasts. Her return gaze smoldered with lust as she reached behind her and unsnapped her bra. She settled onto my face, smearing her essence from my nose to my chin. Her musky scent made me painfully hard. Looking down at me, she smiled, "Would you like me to remove my panties?"
"MmmmHmmm!"
Raising herself up, she rapidly removed them, wrapping them around my shaft, and re-settled on my face. My tongue wormed its way inside her as my nose rubbed her clit before combing through her neatly trimmed pale red/grey bush. "Tongue fuck me, Tanner. Make me cum all over that sweet face of yours." Stabbing as deep as my tongue would go I tried my best. She moaned as she rocked back and forth. She grabbed my hands from her hips and pulled them up to her breasts. "Tweak my nipples!" Taking each between thumbs and forefingers, I rolled the stiff pebbles back and forth. "Pull them!" Twisting and pulling on her breasts, I continued my assault on her cunt as well. "Oh God! Hurts so good! I can't wait any longer! Fuck me, Tanner! Make this old lady cum!"
She lifted off me and slid down my prone body. until her cunt lips straddled my erection. Lifting the shaft, she guided it slowly inside. My gaze darted from her face to my cock and back to her face. "Watch it, Tanner. Watch as my cunt devours your cock for the first time." I fixed my gaze on my cock as it slowly disappeared inside my neighbor's glistening, warm cunt. As soon as her red/grey bush hairs entangled my brown hairs she let out a sigh and I let out a groan of pleasure. "A perfect fit, don't you think?"
Without even thinking I hissed, "Fuck yesss!" Placing her hands on my shoulders, she leaned forward, dangling her breasts just in front of my face.
"We have all the time in the world. Let's take this slow," she said as she smiled down at me. Her left nipple brushed against my upper lip. Instinctively, I wrapped my mouth around it and began sucking. "Ahhh! Yesss! Suck on my tits." she moaned, "Milk them." It was then that I felt her cunt muscles rippling around my shaft. I shivered with pleasure. "Fuck me deep and slow."
Flexing my hips, I raised her off the bed, trying to get every last centimeter of me inside of her. She ground her hips against me, her clit grinding against my pubic bone. She grabbed my hand and held it against the breast that I wasn't nursing on. urging me to twist and pull. "Won't it hurt?" I asked.
"Pleasure/pain can be a good thing." she panted. She took my other hand and rubbed her clit with the tips of my fingers. "Make me cum. Please?"
I rubbed, I sucked, and I kneaded, her moans of pleasure urging me to continue, all the while slowly and deeply violating her mature cunt. "I ... I'm gonna cum," I blurted out, thrusting deep into her sopping cunt. She reached down and pinched the base of my shaft. "Ow! That hurt" The imminent sensations of impending orgasm disappeared.
"Pleasure/ pain can be a good thing," she repeated, grinding against my quickly recovering shaft. I chewed gently on her nipples, tweaking the one I was not sucking. Every time my thumb brushed her clit, she would moan, a little louder and longer than the last. She had a vacant look on her face. "Oh, yess! Don't stop! Oh God, please don't stop!' Her nipple stiffened more, her cunt leaked copious amounts of her musk. "Oh fuck! Yes! yes! YESS!" she moaned as her cunt tightened its grip on my cock. "Cum inside me! Please cum inside me!" her voice raised, almost the tone of a command rather than a plea. Her pretty face set in the rictus of orgasm, her body trembling, her thighs locked onto my hips, she blushed from her head to her stomach.
I reached the point of no return and without warning her, My cock exploded deep inside, coating the walls of her womb with my young, virile seed. I grunted, my eyes screwed shut with the intensity of my orgasm.
I opened my eyes to see her smiling down at me. "I have a surprise for you."
"Surprise?" I panted.
"Yes!" she said as she dismounted and crawled up the bed until her oozing, battered cunt was directly over my face. "If you eat me, I will cum again. I promise to make it worth your while."
Having already tasted myself on her lips, it was no big deal. I lifted my head to meet her pussy, my tongue extended to catch a drool of my cum and her cunt juice. I was pleasantly surprised at how good it tasted, the salty bitterness of my sperm and the sweet muskiness of her essence made the job much less a chore and much more a labor of love. After a couple of minutes of fingers and tongue, she grabbed my head and held it tight to her, she came again, feeding me more of her sweetness. She rolled off me and indicated that she wanted a kiss, which I gladly gave her, sharing ourselves freely, swapping until it was all gone. For the balance of the day, we played. I learned quite a lot. About pleasure and women in general, and about Marian in particular. She loved sixty-nine-ing, the taste of cum, the feel of me ejaculating in her mouth, but most of all, she loved being eaten after fucking. She showed me how to ride her cowgirl, and reverse cowgirl.
After dinner, we went back to her bedroom. She said she wanted me to take charge. She wanted to be tied to the bed and that I could do anything I wanted. I shyly declined at first. Then she explained that it was all part of my education. I needed to know how and when to dominate a woman as well as how and when to let a woman take charge. I accepted her challenge and tied her hands together to her headboard. making sure that she was not uncomfortable. I teased her nipples, and her clit until she was soaking wet and begging for me to fuck her and fuck her hard.
I sat on my haunches between her open thighs, playing with her pussylips and clit with the head of my cock. She could sense some lingering reluctance in me. "Go ahead, Tanner, fuck me. You won't hurt me!"
"Turn over!" I said, "I want to fuck you like a bitch in heat!."
She smiled as she flipped over, her ass in the air, her face in the pillow. I shuffled up between her thighs, pressing the crown of my cock into the crevice of her cunt. She was moist with anticipation. "Take it like you own it, Tanner," she said. I pushed forward, sinking immediately and completely inside her. She moaned as my balls slapped her cunt lips. I thrust in and out, again and again. "Seed me! Make it yours!" she teased pushing backward each time I pushed forward. I bent over and reached for her breasts, taking a handful of flesh with each hand. Kneading and pinching as our bodies slapped together I grunted in pleasure as I felt her cunt grip my cock, squeezing each time I bottomed out. "My clit! Play with my clit! Make me cum all over your cock." I let her left breast go sliding my hand over her belly, combing through her red-grey bush until my fingertips brushed against her clit. "Yes! Yes! Play hard! I need to cum."
Redoubling my efforts, I slammed into her velvet softness harder and faster. I took her clit between my thumb and forefinger, rolling the sensitive nub. "Oh fuck! Don't stop, Tommy! Don't stop! So close! Yes Tommy, Yes! YES!" I felt her cunt spasm all over my cock, trapping it deep inside.
The firm but soft wetness, the heat of her womb drove me right to the edge. Grabbing her hips I slammed deeper just as my cock let go. "Nggghhh! Nnngghhh! Fuuucckkk!" I groaned as my cock poured precious seed deep into Marians pulsating cunt.
I collapsed on top of her my cock still lodged inside, my face close to hers, both of us panting from the extreme exertion of our coupling. I whispered in her ear. "Do you want me to eat you?"
"Your choice" she panted, "Remember, you're in charge."
I rolled off her, helping her roll over as well spreading her thighs and viewing the cummy mess I had just left there. I lowered my head toward the leaking lips of her violated pussy, taking in the scent of bleach and musk. I licked up a dollop of cum, stopped for a moment, looked up into her eyes and asked, "Who's Tommy?"
A look of embarrassed surprise crossed her face. Momentarily taken aback, she lay there in stunned silence. I lapped my tongue against her clit, slurping up the combination of our lovemaking. "Tommy was my younger brother. This was his house," she said, running her fingers through my hair. "You are so much like him in so many ways." I sucked a dollop of frothy juices from her slit, never taking my eyes off hers.
"You can call me Tommy any time you want," I said between licks as I slowly built her up to another orgasm. She pulled my head up to hers and kissed me, slowly, tenderly, tasting us as my cock slid back inside. Slowly, this time, with long, slow, deep strokes I fucked her again until my cock exploded, emptying my balls.
For the remainder of the summer, I tended Marian's garden, both inside and out. Outside, when she watched me work my magic with her weeds, she called me Tanner. Inside, it was a different scene. As I made her pussy bloom, she called me Tommy.
Fall came and I went away to school. When I returned for Christmas break, looking forward to spending time with my mature lover, I found out to my surprise, that she had sold the house and moved to another city. I never saw her again, but I will never forget the time we had together.
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Excitement in Death Valley I met Marian at a fund raiser for the library. We knew each other distantly, but socialized with different people. She had a degree in library science in her past, and substituted for the full time librarians when they went on vacation. She was tall and slim and always well dressed. Elegant wasn’t quite the right word. There was a quality of aloofness that added to her feminine allure. It said this was not a woman to make a casual pass at. ‘Hello, Jeff, are you...
Lesa Crews was forty-two and a supervising librarian at Georgia Tech. She had a lifetime habit of sensible eating and exercise, and with the right makeup and clothes she could easily pass for thirty-something. Her 5'9" frame comfortably supported the 150-pound mass of her body. She had a naturally dark complexion that required little makeup. At work she typically wore medium to dark business suits over a silk blouse with her dark strawberry hair in a tight bun. The muscular legs that...
“Cheating bitch,” Peter hissed, the anger and jealousy evident in his voice. Daniel didn't even feel the pain intended by the insult. He looked directly at him now, fixing on those honey sparkles he always found so alluring. “We just said good-bye, that's all. He's gone, Peter ... forever.” Daniel walked past him into the house and closed the door, throwing the deadbolt. Peter sat motionless on the cold steps, wrapped in his own possessiveness. He had heard the lock slam shut, clearly...
Julie pushed open the heavy oak door and almost fell inside. She closed the door behind her with a heavy thud, leaving the snow storm outside. She collected herself and looked around. In front of her stood high shelves with books as far as she could see. To the left was an old wooden desk with a worn chair in the same material. Someone had placed a threadbare cushion on it.The library was quiet, which wasn’t strange considering it was just that, a library. The snow storm kept the other students...
MatureHello there. My name is Sloane. Four months ago, my life changed completely. I fell in love with a boy who was twenty plus years my junior. I had just turned forty-five and thought any chance of finding true love had long pass me by. Life had other plans I guess. Me and this boy fell for each other pretty fast, and pretty hard. The second time we hung out we ended up having sex. Really, really, really good sex. I tell him all the time that was the day before I became a new woman. A lot has...
InterracialThe new LibrarianWord got around so fast from one of our colleagues. There is a new face at our local library. A man of all people. I would think he is a nerd for one, or a women hunter. Would be interesting to find out and also if is really there to just pack away books.I have been single with a reasonable enough explanation. There is nothing wrong with me. In fact, I believe I am good looking. I am build slim. I have a healthy diet and work out running every morning. I take my time in the...
SeductionChapter 1: Erin I answered the phone when I recognized my daughter’s number in the caller ID display, distraught no doubt. ‘Mom! Daddy’s going to marry that bimbo.’ I paused a moment, hoping the tension would ease a bit if I appeared thoughtful. ‘Yes, Liz, darling. I saw the wedding announcement in the Society Section.’ My ex was a high ranking member of the San Diego social scene now, and I’m sure his fiancé’s family was proud to announce the wedding of their young daughter to the renowned...
Lesa arrived home well ahead of the others. She asked Sara to listen for the doorbell as she headed upstairs to change out of her business suit. In the hope that the crowd would be delayed long enough at the pizza parlor, she took a quick shower and reapplied some light makeup. She was coming down the staircase in a sleeveless white tunic top, matching drawstring pants and straw sandals when she heard the front door open. Everyone had arrived together. Susan looked around the foyer and...
The library became the group's de facto information center. Lesa met with her co-conspirators in one's and two's throughout the day collecting and disseminating information and suggesting assignments for the next step. Jake stopped by mid-morning with a magazine article about Dr. Grayson that had a picture of his staff and graduate students. Lesa started a dossier on each of names. The project looked very promising. She even risked kissing Jake as he reluctantly left for his next...
Introduction: ever get turned on by the geeks? As he walked into the library, the first thing he noticed was the librarian. She was a quiet, timid woman, someone whose husband always took her in the missionary position, with it all over in forty five seconds. He admired her body from afar, she wasnt exactly a porn star, but she was tall and slim. Her breasts were small yet erect, and her face was soft, with full lips. If only a man who knew what he was doing would get in bed with her, she would...
*click* *clack* *click* *clack* *click* *clack*. The college library was a massive building with massive laminated floors. Everything was a shade of brown outside of the multicolored books on the bookcases. *click* *clack* *click* *clack* *click* *clack*. The motion of her red stiletto's hitting the wooden floors reverbed around the building. Anyone who heard her approach fell rather silent. The murmuring faded away. Marianne Solana was a the head librarian here. But she didn't...
She sat quietly behind the circulation desk, gently tapping her terminal screen with a pencil. She seemed almost the stereotype, with wire-frame glasses, fair skin and red hair cut in a pageboy. Her blouse was gray, with puffed out sleeves and collar so high that you cold see almost none of her neck. Her long, plaid skirt was woolen, though it hugged her hips in a most sensual way. Her jewelry was plain, only a single gold band worn on her left hand identical to the one on mine. So engrossed...
Quickie SexThough everyone working in the library referred to him as "old Saunders," the head of the staff was really no such thing. He was in his late forties. He was strong and robust looking, with sexy grey hair speckling his temples. He looked more like a successful businessman than a head librarian, and only his wire-rimmed glasses gave him a faintly intellectual air. He was stern, and he didn't appear to have much of a sense of humor to those who came in contact with him. Not many people did,...
Vickie didn't feel that much better for her day off. Her joints were sore from the heavy fucking and her jaw ached. Her asshole was especially sensitive. It felt like it had been reamed by a bat handle, and in a way it had. Rick's cock was huge. Sitting down now was not particularly pleasant, though she was glad to be back at work if only to rest up a little. Midway through the afternoon, she was visited by Gary Frye, a colleague from the first floor. She'd always avoided him because he...
LibrarianThat was this summer. I had very long relationship and last year i got ridden of it. So I sex occasionally wit various girls till then. One night this September I was very very tired of everything. Job went finally better and some private investing also, but I had being working for 14 hours a day at time. It was About 1 am in the morning and was just went of from long shower and about to lay down on my bad.The voice from the other side of cell phone was very pleasant, some kind of baby...
I have always found the Library a great place to meet the right know of people. If you think about it, sure, it's a communal space and most people understand it's a gathering place, but it's primary purpose is to be an institution of learning. Enlightenment. Expanding ones horizons. I've had sex in the library, probably, 7-10 times (depending on what your definition of 'is' is), but it's been a few years since the last time (at the local university with not one, but two, beautiful students --...
Ellen worked as a Librarian. She enjoyed the job but always had very sexy fantasies to pass the day. To help her feel sexy, Ellen often wore the same panties to work for three days. Her fantasies would often make her cream her panties so they were stained with her pussy cream. She also had a clean shaven pussy so she could feel the wet sticky cream soaking her panties as they passed between her legs. One of her favourite fantasies was to allow a man to ravage her by letting his hand wander up...
Hello everyone, wishing all guys and girls out there that your penis is always hard and your pussy is always wet. Happy to meet you all with my first story in ISS. Today, I like to share one of my own experiences which happened long ago which no one knows till now. I am sure that this will make you cum and if that happens, please share your comments on my email I am Jenefar, currently living in Chennai with my husband and two kids. About my family, my husband is working in the IT field and is...
Diun decided in light of all he had learned already he should do some more studying on humans. Heading back into the city he eventually found a library where he could have access to books to learn from. Picking out books on sexuality he placed his hands on each page reading it by touch. Each impression from a former reader gave him the information the book carried within it. He was so engrossed in what he was doing that he didn't notice a librarian sneak up behind him. "Find what you...
I am working on a book I started a while ago and need to go to the Library to do some research on Alessandro Volta, André-Marie Ampère, George Ohm and H.C. Ørsted and their contributions to the study of electricity.There is a librarian there who is quite helpful to me and she dresses the part as well: a black skirt and white ruffled V neck blouse, her hair in a ponytail, and black oval style glasses hanging from an eyeglass chain of small pearls. Her name is Greta, probably in her mid-fifties...
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