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[Standard Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction, it has not happened, and likely never will happen. However, if any events do actually occur, in whole or in part, it is by pure coincidence. Any and all characters based, however loosely, on actual persons have had their names changed.]
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Ive known Kelsey since she was about 6, shes the daughter of a co-worker at the library I work for. She was always very tomboyish, hyperactive, and even at that young age I could tell she wouldnt be particularly attractive when she grew up. Im so very glad I was completely wrong…
I didnt see a whole lot of Kelsey for several years. Every once in a while, shed come to work with her mother, Shawna, or Id see her when dropping Shawna off after work (we used to carpool).
However, once she was 16, she became far more brazen, it seems she felt that she was more of an adult than the State would recognize. On her 16th birthday, she sent me a pic of herself, only slightly clothed, with a sign saying 2 more years! to which I politely, but noncommittally, replied.
Way to go! Happy Sweet 16 kiddo! There was no way in hell I was going to take the bait, even if she was being innocent about it. But she didnt seem to appreciate my virtuousness.
kiddo?! u kno 16 is legal age some places right
My, my! Being learned is a blessing and a curse…
Yes, I know that. But not so around here, sorry! I was trying not to be condescending, she was very mature for her age, and was being more patient than I wouldve thought possible. I was actually pretty amazed she hadnt grown bored of me by now, and moved on to somebody her own age. I was supremely curious as to why this was, but it still wasnt an acceptable time to bring up that particular topic. Thankfully, she moved on…
so im getting my drivers license this week! She was obviously excited, and had every right to be. Shawna would often bring stories of teaching Kelsey how to drive, and how ecstatic Kelsey was to be able to drive herself.
Hey, cool! Good luck on the tests, Im sure youll do great! I couldnt help but be encouraging.
,-) Um… OK… whatever…
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It was three months after Kelseys 16th birthday. I was working in the library alone, everybody else was either scheduled for the morning or the afternoon – doctor appointments, and stuff like that. Whatever, it was a slow day, and I enjoyed the solitude. I was somewhat startled when Kelsey showed up, all by herself. And just like before, I was torn between excitement and sheer terror over what might happen.
Oh, hey, whatre you up to today Kelse? I started off – plainly enough, so any initiation would be on her part.
Well, not too much, just getting some practice in… She had her hands behind her back, swaying back and forth on her toes, in that little-schoolgirl fashion. I noticed she was pushing her chest out a bit more than normal, I couldnt help but catch a glimpse of her perfectly-developing breasts.
She surely noticed, because I glanced up at her face, which was wide with a sly grin. I mustve turned bright red as I turned away to other duties, she walked over to the employee entrance and let herself into the office area where I was working.
So, whatre you doing? I bet youre REALLY bored… She was still pushing her chest out, walking closer to me.
Well, kinda, yeah, but its also nice to be… alone. I can get my stuff done, at my own pace, you know, stuff like that. Had to concentrate on something other than her killer body… Papers! Shuffle the papers! she took a seat and rolled the chair closer to me.
Yeah… You know what Ive always wanted to do in here? Oh God, oh God, what was she doing? What was she going to say? Is there anybody else in the library? FUCK whats she got planned? I forced myself to not gulp audibly.
Um, Im not sure, maybe, I cant remember how many people have come and gone…
Kay! Kelsey sprang up and scurried out the office door.
What the fuck? was about all I could think of as I watched her pert little bottom bounce away from me (I couldnt help myself!). Soon enough, though, I had my answer – Kelsey came bounding back to the counter, a huge smile on her face.
Good news! Were here all alone! Aw hell, what was she thinking?! How deep-shit was she going to try to get me this time? The last time I got this feeling… wait, what was she doing now?
She leaned over the counter, giving me a respectable cleavage view – her shirt was pretty damn tight to show too much – and before I could react, had grabbed the PA system mic.
Attention library-goers: please exit the building immediately. This is not a drill. I repeat, this is not a drill, exit the building immediately. I was surprised at how professional and adult she sounded when she wanted to. She was grinning ear to ear. We waited for a good two minutes, before she concluded that we were truly alone in the library.
OK, just making sure! she said, and once again she was off, this time to the front doors – she locked us in! Now my mind was kicking into overdrive, what was she planning? Why did she lock the doors? Dammit, was she going to try to do something that I was going to regret?! She skipped back to the front counter, and sat that ass down right in front of me.
OK fuckers, you little geeky pricks, whats wrong with you?! Get a damn life! She was on the PA again, making a ruckus, she seemed to be enjoying the freedom of yelling naughty things over the intercom system. We waited again for a little while, in the off-chance that somebody had hidden and ignored her earlier order to leave the library.
And again, nobody came forward. She glanced over her shoulder at me, a quick, sexy expression, then slipped off the counter, dragging the mic with her.
One day, soon, Im going to make you the happiest man on Earth. I think my heart stopped as she whispered this throughout the entire library intercom system.
Im going to do things to you youve only fantasized about being able to do with me. Im going to push you to the brink, again and again, and well never want time to end. You will be mine, one day. Soon enough. But not today. And not tomorrow. You know when. And you should be counting the days.
I was frozen in my seat. My mind was thoroughly blown. I barely registered that Kelsey had put the PA mic back on the counter and snuck out the front door. I mustve sat there for a good ten minutes, with a raging boner. I couldnt help myself! And I dare any straight male to honestly not be able to say the same.
I was awoken from my stupor when Mike – one of my co-workers – came in the door, rather loudly, and made a big production about coming to work a whole 15 minutes early. I didnt care for Mike, especially at that particular time. Id rather he go blow himself in a secluded corner than pester me about stupid bullshit while Kelseys words were still ringing fresh in my mind.
Eventually, his mindless blathering allowed my hard-on to reduce enough that I could safely walk to the restroom, and quickly excused myself with an overly-polite Mike, I really gotta take a shit, take over for me. Dont expect me back any time soon. Thank fuck we had a restroom with a locking door! I had a great deal of relief to administer…
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Weeks passed, and I couldnt help but think of Kelseys promise every time I saw the PA mic. Eventually, I began to wonder if it had ever really happened, or if it was some sort of elaborate fantasy. She didnt stop by for at least a couple months after that, and any time I saw her before then she had only waved at me. When she did come by the library, it was for a school project, or she was picking up her mom, or she was just bored, but nothing ever really happened. Bit by bit, I submitted to myself that she was over me, that nothing wouldve ever happened anyway, and that it was all for the best.
Thankfully, I was proven wrong.
Once again, like previous years, she sent me a pic on her birthday. For her 17th, it was quite provocative: she was in lacy red lingerie, from the top of her head to her knees, hair covering her face. On her stomach, in bright red lipstick, was written: 1 MORE YEAR!! The tail of the R wound around her belly-button and down past the waistband of her panties.
Damn.
And then she sent me another one. And another. She ended up sending me about five pictures of herself, in various poses, all showing off that she only had one more year to uphold her promise. And all I could do was text her back:
Congratulations!
I didnt know what else to say that wasnt either damning, or capable of endangering her promise to me. She seemed to understand that though, and her final text that night was a simple I was content with that.
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Once again, I didnt see much of Kelsey. The occasional obvious show of cleavage, the couple times she managed to pull up her shirt (or pull down her pants) while standing in a window, before her mother could see her. But the next noteworthy action was the day after my own birthday…
I had to work on my birthday. I didnt particularly mind, it was just another day to me, basically. Of course, Shawna didnt agree, she insisted on making a cake for me. I obviously couldnt refuse – Shawna made just about the BEST strawberry cheesecake Id ever eaten (sorry mom!). But that also meant that Kelsey was well aware that I was turning one year older.
I had left a piece of Shawnas awesome cheesecake in the work fridge, so I could have some dessert after lunch. I was just beginning to dig into it, when Kelsey came strolling in. She sat down in a chair across from me, and began inching her way closer.
Hey, happy birthday! Sorry I didnt text you last night! She said.
No problem, I dont like to make a big deal of it actually. I said. I actually did wish that Shawna hadnt found out when my birthday was, I kind of liked the anonymity of having a secret birthday. Then again, if Kelsey hadnt known, then the following events would likely never have happened.
Aww, thats too bad. You should celebrate being on the planet another year! I couldnt help but grin at her innocence and joy. Well, I know I didnt really get anything for you, but I do have something to show you!
Uh-oh, what exactly was she planning on giving me? Is this going to be legal…? I couldnt help but think that she wanted to give me something rather… personal. Intimate. Well, it wasnt as intimate as I was thinking, but still…
Did my mom ever tell you about the time I got shot by an arrow? she asked. The question seemed chaste enough.
Um, no, I dont think she ever did. What happened? At this point I was curious, where was this going, and what did it have to do with my birthday? Kelsey hiked up her already-short shorts a bit.
Well, I was only about 4 or so, so I dont really remember it. I guess I wandered in the path of an archery range, or something, and one went right through my thigh! My mom told me that the doctors said that if the arrow had been an eighth of an inch to the right, I wouldve bled to death before getting to the hospital. Her shorts were now pulled up past where one would even consider a bikinis lower edge to be, she pointed to a barely-visible scar on her left thigh.
See? I still have a scar of it. Want to touch it? She was looking directly in my eyes. Her expression was almost of begging, she was nearly desperate to have me touching her.
Kelse, I dont think thats a good idea. I mean, Im 33 years old! It sounded pretty pathetic when I said it aloud, I realized that I was a 33-year-old virgin! I had barely registered that she had been rolling closer and closer to me in her chair. By the time her knees were only an inch from mine, it was too late for me to scoot away.
Its OK, I want you to. Theres nothing wrong with it, dont worry! She had taken my hand, and was pulling it toward her waiting thigh. I was powerless to resist.
When my fingertips finally made contact, she closed her eyes and let out a sigh. She pushed my fingers onto her smooth skin, I could feel the warmth of her flesh, how supple her leg was. I was desperately trying to fight the urge to stroke her gorgeous leg. She pressed my hand onto her leg. The sensation was divine. My eyes were closed now, I was letting her do as she wished.
She began to move my hand in a circular motion around her thigh, her lips were emitting a soft moaning. The circles got larger, inching closer to her crotch. Eventually I felt the edge of her panties, she gasped when she realized I was so close to her slit. The circles started shrinking, concentrating right around the edge of her panties. They were soft, frilly. Kelsey was breathing heavily now. She brought my hand closer and closer, and eventually my fingers slipped up under her panties. I was snapped back into reality.
Kelsey! I cant do this! This is wrong! I had pulled my hand away. Her eyes were still closed, head thrown back. She let out a huge sigh.
Fuck! I dont think Id ever heard her use language like that. I locked the doors, obviously nobodys here! Whats the problem? I could tell she was frustrated.
Dammit, Kelsey, you know what the problem is! She was looking in my eyes now, There are so many reasons why we should pretend the last few minutes never happened. She looked hurt, like she was about to cry. Shit, that is NOT how I wanted to make my point…
No, no, no, please, Im sorry, but I cant! You have to understand! Look, do you promise to keep what Im about to tell you a secret? She looked a little less hurt, curiosity showed through. You have to swear to me that you wont tell anyone what Im about to tell you, OK?
Pinky swear, she held out her pinky, and I quickly locked on.
Pinky swear! We shook on the promise.
OK, heres the deal: Im only refusing to protect myself. Not that I dont trust you, but there are a myriad of reasons why, if this thing is going to happen, it has to wait until youre 18, alright? Now, this is the part thats especially important to not tell anyone: I want to. I want to so bad, it hurts. Ive wanted to for years now, but I there was no way in HELL I could do anything about it, I couldnt even acknowledge that I wanted to. Even now, I shouldnt be saying it at all. Its just… wrong!
She was still looking me square in the eye. She didnt look as wounded as before, but she still obviously wanted something.
Its OK, you know. Ive wanted you for soooo long now, I cant even remember. It was her turn now. Nobody has to know, they cant get in, even if they tried. And I want you to be my first. I need you to be my first! She sounded, looked, and acted so mature and serious.
She put her hands on my chest, stood up, and started to lean into me. She was bringing her lips closer to mine – her full, gorgeous lips.
FUCK.
Kelsey, I started, as I grabbed her arms, this is pretty much the most difficult thing Ive ever done, but Im serious when I say you have to stop. Please, weve waited this long, Im begging you, wait just a little while longer. Wait until youre 18, and then I swear, I will do anything to you that you want. Hell, itll be hard to keep me from it! But we have to wait until then. OK?
She dropped her head.
Im so sorry, Kelse, but please, for me, just a little while longer, OK? She nodded. I let go of her arms.
Before I knew it, though, she had wrapped them around me, giving me a hug.
Alright, so it wasnt just a standard hug – she was pressing her cheek into mine, and practically grinding her crotch into my lap. She started to whisper in my ear:
I dont know if I can wait that long, but Ill try. For you. But you should know that if I cant wait, then there wont be anything you can do to stop me. She kissed my cheek, stood up, and walked out of the office. Casually, she walked out of the library.
Once again, I was stuck sitting in my chair, raging hard-on, just staring into space because of what had just happened. It mustve been fifteen minutes before it even registered that I should be doing something. Like finish my cheesecake. I ate slowly, continuing to ponder on what had just happened.
Four and a half more months. Thats all, just four and a half more months. As this kept running through my head, I instinctively pulled out my phone and checked the dates, I did some quick calculations, counting down about how many days were left before I could experience everything that Kelsey had to offer.
Damn, but that seemed like a long time away!
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