0 comments/ 28163 views/ 9 favorites Library Love Ch. 01 By: the cowboy Before I begin to tell this tale let me tell you a little bit about myself. At the time this happened I was twenty-two years old. I was attending a University in South Orange NJ, though I won't say which one in case of copyright infringement or some bullshit. I was working on my criminal justice degree and was in the process of applying to the County Police Academy. I was going to be a cop, and a damn good one. I had been working for months to turn my already physically fit body into a cut, chiseled and molded muscular frame so I could get through the academy with no problems in the physical fitness aspect. I had so far succeeded, turning my six foot two inch two hundred and forty pound frame into two hundred and fifty pounds of bristling muscle. I was careful not to overdue it and turn into a gargantuan, because I never wanted to look like a body builder. I had built long, lean and crafted muscles all over my frame; including for the first time in my life a nice six pack! Get down to the raunchy stuff you say! Well I will in due time, I'm merely setting the stage for you. Besides being big and muscular I was pretty good in school, not idiotic classes, English was a strong point, but anything criminal justice, I was a wiz at. But I definitely don't conform to many pop culture standards. My hair isn't all spiked up like some Backstreet boy wannabe; it's military style short in preparation for the academy. I don't wear many designer label clothes, which isn't to say I don't wear them but the name printed on my ass is not a reason for me to wear them. Usually I wear a pair of black boots, stylish ones but not designer label ones, with jeans, a T-shirt and at the time this story occurred a black fleece with a black jacket over top, both with the collars turned up. I had been told on more than one occasion, by more than a few people that when they first met me they were scared to death of me. But I'm a nice guy with a good heart and piercing blue eyes that always had a way of making girls smile. Girls were always a problem for me. Not that they ever found me revolting or anything but I was always "the friend" if you know what I mean. After growing tired of that attitude I changed the way I acted most of the time and merely walked around, minding my own business but always standing up for what I believed in. After a couple of years I had acquired a not undeserved reputation of being one bad motherfucker. So anyway its senior year and I'm applying to the police academy. I had to go and get an unofficial transcript to send with my application to the academy. So here I was standing at this little door table, counter thing filling out the request form listening to the stupid women in the office blathering on about some bullshit when out of the corner of my eye I see someone standing next to me. So I look over and swallowed hard. I had had a class with the girl the previous spring. Her name was Aleida (A-lay-da), though I couldn't recall her last name, it ended up being Morales. She was half Spanish with light blonde hair, died mind you but I had always found something attractive about a girl with died hair. Her eyes were these big brown things that had always made me stare incessantly. Though my looks at her had always been one sided, I had sat behind and to her right and my interactions with her had been limited to idle chit chat while leaving class r when she would thank me for holding the door open for her. But I had always found her extremely attractive and she had seemed like a fairly sweet, confident girl. And God was she gorgeous! She was about five feet- six inches tall, her hair reaching down to the small of her back, with such a fine looking ass and legs that looked like they were as delicious as the rest of her. It was hard to tell because she always wore jeans but you could tell they were incredible. Her belt buckle was always plainly visible so you knew her stomach was nice and tight and her breasts were a perky 34, probably a C. Her lips were these full but not too full light pink, almost amber color, you know soft and inviting looking and she had straight, pearly white teeth, the kind you wanted to run your tongue along. So after realizing who she was I merely looked quickly away, dismissing her as just another gorgeous girl I would never have the privilege of laying my hands on. When I was finished filling out the transcript request I handed it to the woman behind the counter and she walked to her desk and began typing on her computer. I turned and leaned against the door while I waited and faced Aleida but kept my gaze through the door to the office. I had left my Academy Application on the counter by mistake because I needed to see if I needed an official or unofficial transcript and when I looked out of the corner of my eye I saw Aleida looking down at it from her position opposite me. I ignored her and kept looking into the office when I suddenly felt her eyes on me. It was an indescribable feeling, the kind you get when someone is staring at you, sizing you up and in this case seeing you in a new light. In my case I felt that it was the first time she had actually seen me. Then the woman in the office asked what my zip code was because I hadn't filled out that part of the request form she informed me with a very apparent condescending tone. I apologized and dutifully gave her the number than turned to Aleida and made a sarcastic comment to the general effect of what the fuck difference does it make? Aleida surprised me, not by laughing at my sarcastic comment like most girls may have or at least used to, but by smiling. I saw a sparkle in her eye and could see my image in those pools of brown, which I then realized were more of amber color, almost golden, before she blinked. I smiled back at her in the easy manner that I usually have and she smiled again. The moment was growing quite awkward. Then she opened her mouth and spoke. " Are you in a fraternity?" she asked. Hearing her voice, which sounded heavenly, directed towards me of its own free will sent shivers down my spine. I shook my head and smiled again. " No, I can stand on my own two feet," I replied. I had never respected fraternities, though I had many friends who were in one or another. I just never saw the need to join, though I was invited to more than a few over the years. " Oh," she replied, folding her arms around the notebook she had in them and leaning against the wall. " You looked like someone in my brother's fraternity." I nodded. " Which frat?" " Sig-Ep's," she responded, her eyes glancing quickly over my body. " No, I was never really interested in them." She nodded then glanced down at my academy application again. " You're applying to a police academy?" " Yeah," I responded, following her gaze than glancing back to here eyes, which were met mine at once. " I've always wanted to be a cop." " What kind of cop do you want to be?" One of my professors had once asked me that and I had responded by saying local, but I cursed myself knowing I should have just stated matter-of-factly 'a good one.' I promised myself if ever asked that question again I would answer like that. " A good one, I hope," I told her. She smiled. " Didn't we have a class together?" " Yes we did, Aleida. Anthropological Linguistics. What did you get in that?" " I-I got an A," she said, looking at me in a different light. " You remembered my name?" I nodded. " I never forget a pretty face." She smiled, and I could see a glow in her cheeks permeating her light almond colored skin. " Here you are," said the woman behind the counter handing me my transcript. "Are you two together?" she asked. Aleida and I looked at each other and before I spoke I could see what appeared to be a longing look in her eyes. "No," I replied, my voice low and somewhat disappointed. I turned to go and reached for the door. "Wait," Aleida called. I turned to face her. "What's your name?" she asked. "John," I replied. She extended her hand and I took it in mine, feeling the smooth, cool fingers, the nails that tickled my palm and the soft skin of her hand. It might have been my imagination but I could feel something in that handshake that made my hair stand on end. "You're a criminal justice major, right?" she asked. "Yeah," I replied, and I was, though if she had asked me if I was an evolutionary biologist at that point I would have said yes to that also. "I'm taking a CRIM course now, Criminological Theory, have you taken that?" I had and I told her so. And I had gotten and A so I told her that also. "I have a midterm in that class on Friday, would you be able to help me study?" At that point in time I knew something was happening between us, and I've never been able to read between the lines with girls but I knew in my heart that this was special. "I'd be honored," I said with a smile. I told her I had a night class and that I would meet her in the library afterwards, she had a night class also and said that would be great. So somewhat reluctantly I left the building to go to the rest of my classes. Needless to say the rest of the day dragged by with a dreadfully slow pace so that I was afraid by the time I did get to meet this girl I would be too old to get it up. But eventually eight o'clock rolled around and I skipped out of my night class fifteen minutes early and headed over towards the library. Walking into the lobby I saw Aleida leaning against one of the columns running from floor to ceiling in front of the main desk and I walked towards her. She saw me before I got to her and she smiled and met me in the center of the room. We both stood there for some time staring into each other's eyes. The rest of the world ceased to exist in those few moments, neither of us passing any attention to the people around. Finally she broke the silence. "Where should we go?" she asked. To my bedroom, my mind screamed at me. " Lets go up to one of the study rooms upstairs so we won't be distracted," I suggested. She smiled. " Yeah I want to be able to concentrate." I groaned inwardly. I followed her to one of the elevators, my eyes glued to her ass as it shifted inside her jeans and I knew then that she had a world-class ass. But beyond that I was also well aware that this girl was a ten in almost every aspect you could wish for. I tried to remain calm as we stepped into the elevator and pressed the button for the fourth floor, the top floor. I turned and saw Aleida where she had taken up position in the far corner of the elevator. Her hands were on the railing on either side of her, one foot she had placed on the wall of the elevator raising her knee slightly and cocking her leg outwards. Her face was lowered slightly but her eyes were still on me. All in all the pose was straight out of playboy and my toes were beginning to curl as I watched her. Her smile though was all innocence and I wondered if she even realized the pure sexuality that she was oozing at that moment. The elevator doors dinged open and Aleida stepped off the elevator, casting me a look over her shoulder. I followed her down the rows of books to the back of the building and then along the wall that was interspersed with doors opening into private, group study rooms. Where she was headed was no secret to me. In the back corner of that floor were several groups study rooms that were in areas not frequented by students. Again I still wasn't certain whether Aleida merely wanted my help studying or if she had something else in mind. Either way I was going to be alone with this beautiful girl in a secluded, private part of campus. One thing I did know for sure was that the only thing that was going to be standing in between Aleida and me was my self-control. She opened the door to one of the rooms in the corner of the building and walked inside. I followed her in and closed the door behind us. I watched her as she set her backpack down on the table and slid her jacket from her shoulders. Underneath the brown suede jacket she wore a light, khaki colored shirt of a delicate knit fabric with a scalloped front that showed the beginning of the valley between her breasts. The shirt also gave me my first glimpse of the stomach that I had known all along to be smooth and sculpted as the shirt pressed against it. I turned away from her nonchalantly and laid my bag on the table then shrugged off my jacket. Reaching down I grabbed the bottom of my fleece and pulled it over my head, the movement also lifting the bottom of my shirt and I felt her eyes on the skin of my lower back, which outlined the muscles I had developed there. I set the fleece down on the table and turned towards Aleida who quickly made a show of opening her bag and taking out her books and notes. I smiled as I pulled out a chair and sat down next to her while she leafed through her papers. Once Aleida was situated she took me through everything they had gone over in class already. Though it had been over two years since I had taken the class I remembered everything fairly clearly and took her through the material. I drew my own deductive conclusions from the material she had before us, and the questions her professor had laid out before the class. At a certain point during one of my answers to her a question she asked me I looked over at her. Aleida had moved closer to me throughout our discussion and she was now looking at me with those big brown eyes. She was leaning over the table with her head resting on her right hand and her left arm across her chest with that hand on the edge of the table. Her arm was pressing her breasts upwards on her chest showing me just how gorgeous they were. Her mouth hung open slightly and I could her tongue moving imperceptibly behind her teeth. My eyes flickered involuntarily towards her breasts, but she didn't seem to mind and I was sure she wasn't really listening to me anymore. After another half hour or so I glanced out the window behind her and saw that it was indeed quite late, but she didn't seem concerned about the time and with her sitting there next to me I was sure as hell not going to worry either. I looked back down at her and saw she was still regarding me with that same look in her eyes. "How is that you know so much about all this?" she asked me. The question took me by surprise and I sighed then glanced down at the book before me, suddenly nervous. "Well I got an A-" I began but she cut me off. "I know you got an A, John. But you know this better than someone who just got an A." I drew a deep breath. " Aleida, this is going to be the rest of my life. I'm going to be a cop. I want to be a good one, so with things like this I just internalize them," I said with a shrug. " It's going to be my life." "Your whole life?" she asked. I looked over at her and saw a sparkle in her eyes then we both looked down and realized at the same time that she had placed her hand on mine. I couldn't recall exactly when she had done it but I known it was there the whole time. It's hard to explain, but it felt so right that I hadn't noticed it consciously, bodily however I felt a warmth emanating from her skin to mine. We looked back at each other and she blinked slowly. At that point I had lost all doubts about what I was going to do. I reached out slowly with my left hand, my eyes never leaving hers and vice versa. I brushed my fingertips against her lips, softly and gently pulled her lower lips down a fraction of an inch. The tip of her tongue slipped out of her mouth and brushed my fingers then withdrew back to her mouth. I moved my fingers to my mouth and licked them where her tongue had touched. I could taste her, a faint mix of something vaguely familiar to strawberries. She smiled at me and I reached out with both my hands and took hers in mine. I pulled her to me and draped her arms around my neck then wrapped my arms around her waist as she stood up, placing one leg on either side of my left leg. She looked down at me and licked her lips sensuously. Her breasts were right at my mouth and I could see her chest rising and falling with each excited breath she drew. I stood up, passing her breasts and the bare skin of her chest and throat and looked down at her. Her smile grew as she pulled herself onto her tiptoes by my neck and I leaned down to meet her. When our lips met, goose-bumps broke out all over my body. Her lips were some of the softest I had ever felt and when she opened her mouth to mine I complied. Our tongues met in the center and I felt right for the first time in my life with a girl. Her breath intoxicated my mind as I pulled her body against mine, feeling her breasts pressing against me as she tilted her head further to one side. Reaching down, I grabbed her ass and lifted her bodily off the ground. She responded by open her legs to allow me to fill the void as I set her on the table. Pulling back for a moment I looked down at her. Her hands went to the sides of my face and I saw the smile had left her face. Instead she was biting her lower lip with a barely contained lust that seemed to emanate from every pore on her body. I stepped away for a moment and reached behind us to lock the door and turn off the lights, mainly for privacy from the world outside the window, which was occupied by one of the dorm buildings. The room was filled with a soft glow from the moon outside but mainly from the lights filling the parking lot and lining the street outside. I turned back to Aleida and she gently pulled me to her. Her knees rose up to gently rest my waist and she placed her arms around my lower back and pressed her groin to mine where my throbbing organ could grind against her pussy through our clothes. She thrust her chest out, pressing her breasts against my chest and my hands rose up to hold her face as we pressed our lips together again. I must tell you this in case my descriptions aren't worded correctly. This was so far the most excitingly erotic thing that had ever happened to me. Aleida was fulfilling a fantasy of mine and stirring me in ways no girl ever had. Never in my life had I felt such a burning need to consummate a relationship or a sexual urge than I did at this point in time. Aleida though wasn't acting like a porn star for those of you who may have misread what I am saying. She was acting in a gentle, passionate and undeniably sensual manner, which I found not only arousing but touching as well. There was a quiet intensity in this girl, which was making my heartbeat not only with a sexual desire but with something else as well. Somewhere inside me I was afraid that if we actually acted on our desires I might spoil any chance at some kind of deeper relationship with this girl. But at that point in time my conscience was being overruled by other, more prominent parts of my anatomy. As we kissed Aleida's hands slid under my shirt and across my stomach to grasp the shirt. Our lips parted for a moment as she slid the shirt up my torso and I raised my arms over my head and pulled the shirt off the rest of the way. I heard Aleida sigh in appreciation as my upper body came into view. Even before my shirt was off I felt her hands on my pecks, gliding over the muscles and tracing the lines of my muscles, which had become visibly pronounced from the mount of running I had been doing. I set my shirt on the table behind her and looked down at her, enjoying the feel of the first woman's hands to touch my body like this since before I had begun working out. She looked up at me and we both smiled at each other as her hands rose to my shoulders and I leaned down to her lips once again. Her mouth was comparable to a cool drink on a hot day. No matter how much you drank of it, it merely wasn't enough. I could picture myself kissing that mouth for every day of the rest of my life. Library Love Ch. 01 My hands meanwhile wanted to find out just what was under that shirt of hers and they slid down her back to grab the fabric and pull it out of her jeans. She leaned back from my lips and gave me a slight nod of approval, which was all I needed. I pulled the shirt gently up her stomach, over her breasts, then over her head and down her arms. I set the shirt on top of mine and glanced down at her body. Her stomach was indeed incredible and it was heaving with her breasts, following her breathing. A baby blue bra glowed in the light filtering through the window and set off the color of her skin perfectly. I reached around behind her and undid the clasp of her bra and she shrugged it off and let it fall to the floor. Her breasts were incredible. They were perfectly shaped with no sagging, no lines and half dollar sized, light brown nipples atop them. My hands floated to them and cupped them, feeling their firm flesh and rushing against her nipples, causing her to draw a sharp intake of breath and press them harder into my hands. She threw her head back and moaned and I took this chance to lower my mouth to her throat. I licked her shin lightly then gently nipped the skin with my teeth. This was a tactic I had used on the few girls I had been with before and it had always served to draw an appreciable reaction. Aleida was no different. Her breathing became ragged and her hands flew to the back of my neck where they squeezed and urged my lips back to hers. I kissed her with a gentle, but insistent urgency, which she returned, pressing her chest to mine. I folded her body, which was incredibly delicate and small into my arms and kissed her for several long moments. I could feel her breath leaving her nose and whispering across my face. From deep within her chest I could hear her moaning and the sounds of her ragged breathing, I was even sure I could feel her heart beating through her throat where my one hand rested. These sensation only served to further arouse me and stir my heart. Never before had I reacted to a girl like this and in the same respect never before had a girl reacted to me like this. Quite simply these were the most powerful feelings I had ever felt and the most powerful ones I had ever instilled. I reached down and slid my fingers into the waist band of Aleida's jeans, seizing her belt buckle and pulled her off the table to her feet. She leaned back and looked at me with a breathless intensity as I unfastened her belt and undid the top button of her jeans. Her hands went to my jeans and undid the belt, button and zipper in a flash. I smiled as I looked down at her and she paused with her hand on the waistband of my boxers. "You're most incredible kisser I have ever met," she stated. This was something every girl I had ever kissed had told me. " Thank you," I said. Trying not to blush. "How did you learn to kiss like that?" she asked before hungrily devouring my mouth for a few seconds. "I didn't," I said after she had pulled away. " I just do." "Yeah right," she smirked. " How many girls have you been with?" "Three," I said right away. She glowered at me. " You're lying," she said, removing her hands from my waist. I seized her arms, gently but firmly and kissed her. She melted in the kiss. "No, I'm not, Aleida. I've kissed three girls and slept with one. It's the truth," I said and it was. She smiled at me and stepped into my arms once again. Her hands slid around to my stomach and paused at the waistband of my boxers. I was trembling with need at this point but I wanted to do this right with this girl. "John," she whispered, her voice also trembling with need. " This isn't just a thing for me," she stated with pointed emphasis. " I need you right now, but I want you to know this isn't just a fling for me." "Nor me, Aleida," I stated. I had also been told I was the best sweet talker in the world, but I meant what I said. " Aleida, I've wanted you since the first moment I saw you." She smiled. " I wish I had wanted you last year but . . ." she trailed off and lowered her eyes. I raised her chin with my fingertips. " But nothing," I replied. " You want me now. That's what matters. I hope you want me later too," I added with a smile. "Oh I do, John. I do," she said and pressed her lips to mine. Her hands slid into my boxers and I groaned into her mouth, my breathing now growing erratic as I felt her small hands grasp my engorged cock. I heard her utter a moan of delight as she stroked my throbbing organ before she broke the kiss and looked down as she slid my boxers down allowing my cock to come into view. I followed her gaze and smiled appreciatively. The thing she held in her hands was almost nine inches long and big enough around that Aleida's finger had about an inch to spare before they had any hope of meeting around its circumference. Her eyes met mine and I could see a light in them that made me smile in delight as my eyes struggled to remain open from the sensations her hands were causing me. She stroked me slowly and fully with both her hands and I could see the muscles in her arms and chest flexing as she worked. I sighed and fought with my knees to keep them straight. I lowered my mouth to the nape of her neck and sucked the skin into my mouth lightly, nipping it with a loving touch. She leaned her head to the side, her cheek resting against mine as she stroked me and I licked the side of her throat. I know if I hadn't done what I did then we would have remained like that until I had showered with a load of cum. Regaining some amount of control I pulled the zipper of her jeans down, the sound causing her to turn her face to mine and our lips to meet. Our tongues dueled passionately as I slid her jeans down over her curvaceous hips and let them fall to the floor. She released my cock with one hand and slid my jeans and boxers down my legs to the floor as well. We both stepped out of our pants after kicking off our boots and stood before each other, the only thing separating us was a baby blue thong covering her pussy. I grabbed the garment in my hand and slid it off her body. I stepped back, holding her hands in mine and admired her body. Her thighs were lithely shaped with incredible definition and tone as well as her calves. I looked down further and saw her little feet with painted toenails and her toes, which were gripping and releasing the carpet rhythmically. She had a narrow waist, with a gorgeous stomach that swelled slightly, just below her belly button the way it does when a woman is in excellent shape. Her hips broadened gracefully, enough to give her a wondrous figure but not so much as to make her look disproportionate. And to top it all off, her angelic face was framed wondrously by her long blonde hair. I gently brushed my fingers over her smoothly shaven mound and gently touched the edge of her moist pussy, feeling her buck slightly under my touch. I stepped towards her, but before I could do anything she slid down to her knees before me like a worshipping minion. I knew what was to come and she took one of my hands in hers to help steady me. Her other hand wrapped around my cock at the base and stroked me gently. I could feel her breath on the head of my prick and then her white hot tongue touched my skin. I drew a sharp intake of breath as my head passed into her mouth, guided by her swirling tongue. She sucked my prick like it never had before-I had had more than a few blowjobs over the years, so I knew a good blowjob when I got one. I felt her begin to bob up and down taking a little more with each pass. Soon her hand left my cock and took my other hand in hers while she slid up and down my cock. My mind had ceased to function, the only thing in the universe for me being the feelings of this wondrous girl licking and sucking my cock. Her hands squeezed mine for added measure and oddly it was this gesture, which was really turning me on the most. I was going to cum soon, but I knew it wouldn't be the only time I was going to cum on this night so I willing to do it. I didn't know how Aleida would react, though so as I neared the point of no return I tried to warn her. "Aleida," I breathed though clenched teeth. " I'm going to cum!" Amazingly she caressed my hand momentarily then really went to town on me. If what she had been doing before was good this was incredible. Her mouth sucked me so hard I thought my eyeballs would be sucked out of my head. Soon I felt my cum boiling at the base of my shaft and my hips began to buck. I had lost the power of speech and merely grunted as the feelings increased. Aleida never slowed, though and soon I groaned fiercely and my cock exploded in her mouth. My cock jerked and spewed my thick creamy jism into her mouth again and again and again. Even through my delirium I could hear Aleida swallowing loudly. She never slowed her bobbing or lessened her suction and my orgasm just kept on overtaking me with that white hot, pleasurable pain that marked the best orgasms you could imagine. It felt like my first orgasm all over again. Finally it subsided and Aleida slowly withdrew my cock from her mouth, licking it gently and releasing one of my hands to stroke it affectionately. I looked down at her and met her eyes, which held a look I knew then to be the beginnings of love. I reached down to her and helped her stand up. I folded her into my arms and held her, inhaling the sweet smell of her and feeling my cock pressing against her stomach while her one hand continued to stroke it. I kissed her neck, and then her ear, sucking lightly on the lobe and I felt her body convulse in pleasure within my arms. She groaned and I knew I had found a hot spot. Reaching down I grasped her ass in my hands and lifted her off the ground. I set her on the table and gently pushed her onto her back amidst our shirts and jackets. Her hair settled around her head in a halo of sorts as her eyes followed me as I knelt on the floor. My hands slid up from her feet as they dangled above the floor, up her calves, across her knees and onto her smooth thighs. I leaned in towards her sex, which was already wet with arousal. I gently licked her exposed clit and then placed a kiss next to her outer lips. My hands slid up to her stomach where they found hers and she clasped onto them. Lowering my face again I began to teasingly lick her lips, inhaling the heady aroma that emanated from within her. Aleida moaned and squeezed my hands as I dipped my tongue into her folds and proceeded to drive it as deep as I could. She squeezed her legs around my head and her hips bucked as my tongue teased her flesh. Pulling one of my hands from her grasp I brought it down to her mound and slowly slid two fingers inside her, enjoying the feel of her juices as they ran out onto my hand. She was obviously no virgin, but her pussy was tight even on just my fingers and I knew this would be an experience I would never forget. Using my middle finger I curved it back and pulled on the flesh inside her pussy, gently drawing a section of it taut within my grasp. Then I slowly began to strum it like a guitar string with my pointer finger. Lowering my mouth to her clit I began to lick and suck the little nub. Aleida's hips began to buck, as I knew they would, and her hands repeatedly squeezed and released my other hand. Looking up at her I could see her breasts jutting out from her chest as she arced her back in pleasure. A high pitched mewling emanated from her chest and occasionally I could see her licking her lips, with her eyes squeezed shut. I turned my full attention back to her pussy and began to build her towards a powerful orgasm. My finger feverishly tickled her flesh inside her pussy and my tongue was going mad on her clit. I could feel Aleida's body growing tense, her muscles straining against each other and her pussy clenching on my fingers. It didn't take a genius to realize she was close and I knew just what to do to bring her over the edge. Slowly I stood up, but kept my lips and my fingers where they had been. I pulled my other hand from hers and took hold of my cock, which was throbbing, rock hard and more than ready. I could see Aleida shaking, yearning for release, her eyes still shut and her mouth open as she moaned, her hair flailing around her head as she shook her head back and forth. Moving quickly I stood up completely, withdrew my fingers from inside her and slammed my cock to the hilt inside her pussy. Aleida's mouth and eyes flew open at the same moment and her upper body flew off the table and into my arms. She took a huge breath of air and as I could feel her pussy spasming around my cock I knew she was going to scream. For fear of being interrupted by some curious student I clapped my hand over her mouth. The most delicious scream of passion I had ever heard escaped her lips as she held onto me, her hips bucking against mine, and her fingernails digging into the skin of my back. I for the most simply held onto her and enjoyed the feelings of her incredibly tight, wet, velvety snatch as it cradled my cock inside her. Slowly, she began to subside and I removed my hand from her mouth. Aleida's strangled gasps filled the room, and I could see the lights reflecting off her body, which was now covered in a sheen of sweat, giving her an otherworldly glow. My eyes traveled down her heaving back, taking in the indentation at the small of her back where her spin ended and the light outline of her ribs through her skin. My hands drifted down to her back and I caressed her as she came to her senses. Finally I laid her back on the table and settled on my arms above her. I smiled down at her as she opened her eyes and smiled lightly, blinking slowly in pure post-orgasmic bliss. Her hands pulled me down to her and we kissed slowly, but passionately, our tongues running over the other's lips. She playfully bit my lower as I pulled away so I could look down at her. "That was the best orgasm I ever had," she whispered to me. I couldn't help but smile at her. " That was the most beautiful thing I have ever seen," I said. Aleida rocked her hips and I felt myself shift inside her and she moaned. " John, you feel so good inside me," she whined in a high-pitched voice. I smiled as I raised myself up, then slowly withdrew my cock until just the tip remained inside her. She smiled at me and grabbed onto my hands before I slid back inside her, moaning at the feel of her tight snatch. Pulling back again I looked down and saw her lips stretched around my cock, her juices coating it and glowing in the faint light filling the room. I plunged back in and saw how her lips were sucked back in as I filled her once more. I built up slowly to a nice rhythm until we were fucking like we were only meant to do this. Aleida was sliding back and forth on the table, moaning and crying my name. I was trying to keep my breathing under control as sweat began to roll down my arms and bead up on my forehead. The feel of every inch of her flash on my cock was like a white-hot light behind my eyes as I watched her tits heaving in time to my thrusts. Her fingernails were digging into my hands, as we still hadn't released each other in this way. She suddenly cried out in orgasm and her body went stiff, her back arching off the table and her pussy squeezing my cock like a vice. My eyes began to roll back in my head as she shook on the table in front of me. When I regained my vision she was smiling up at me through half closed, lust filled eyes. "John," she sighed. " Take me from behind, I want to get you deeper inside me." I could only nod in response and pulled my glistening cock from her hole as she slid off the table and turned around to face away from me. I admired her ass for the first time in all its glory as she bent forward at the waist, placing her hands on the table. She looked over her shoulder at me and wiggled her ass slightly. It was one of the sexiest poses I had ever seen as I placed one hand on her hip and guided my cock towards her hole with the other. Aleida moaned as I pressed the head of my cock through her tight lips, enjoying the way they parted as I pressed through. Seizing her hips now with both hands I thrust forwards and watched my shaft disappear in side her. I stepped up behind her nestled my hips against her ass, pressing her against the table as I forced myself as deep inside Aleida's pussy I could get. She pushed back against me, using the table for leverage and swiveled her hips slowly. We held that pose for a few seconds before we began to thrust against each other. The tow us built up a rhythm without any effort. Aleida would pull away just as I did and then we thrust back towards each other, meeting with and audible slap of flesh. Before long we were once again humping like animals, driven by pure lust. Her pussy was holding my cock like a velvet glove, squeezing me and trying to get me to explode. Aleida meanwhile was definitely feeling every vein and every contour of my cock because the two of us fit together like a machine. It felt like the two of us were built to fuck each other. We were a perfect fit for the other. Her pussy was just the right size to squeeze my cock like it never had been squeezed before. And my cock was big enough to stretch her pussy and make it spasm in delight at being filled so well. Her juices lubricated me enough for us to keep up such a high speed and her moans of passion only pushed me to go faster and harder. I could feel myself getting close and I began to worry if I would have enough self- control to pull out if Aleida would even want to me to. The last thing I wanted to do was offend her by cumming on her gorgeous ass. I had to say something. "Aleida," I breathed as I slowed my motions to nothing and remained buried inside her. I reached around and took hold of one of her tits, massaging the orb and pinching her nipple. She looked over her shoulder at me and kissed me deeply, licking the sweat from my upper lip. "What, John?" she asked, her eyes still closed as she rest her forehead against my cheek. I swallowed and drew a deep, calming breath. " I'm going to cum soon. What should I do?" "Oh god," she moaned. " I want to feel you cum inside me, but I'm not on the pill." "What should I do?" I asked again as her pussy twitched around my cock, both of which demanded action. Both of our instincts were crying out for us to fill her pussy with a load of hot cum but we knew we had to be careful. "Let me think," she replied, shifting her position, which caused my cock to move inside her. Aleida shook beneath me and I felt the muscles in her back ripple against my stomach. She moaned and lay her stomach down on the table. I followed her and rested on top of her, kissing her ear, and watching her close her eyes in contentment. "You feel so good," she whispered as she rotated her hips. I closed my eyes in concentration and withdrew slightly then slid back into her. "So do you," I said and kissed her shoulder, licking her soft, delicate skin. "I know what to do," she said. " Sit in the chair." Gingerly, I withdrew my cock from inside of her and staggered back to the chair I had been sitting in earlier. Aleida stood up slowly, stretching her back. She turned to me and I saw her body was covered in sweat. Her breasts jiggled slightly as she stepped over to me and straddled my legs. I placed my hands on her waist as she lowered herself, taking my cock in her hand and guiding it into her pussy. She threw her head back and opened her mouth in a silent scream as she settled onto me, my balls finally nestling into the crack of her ass. She looked down at me and kissed me quickly. "John, when you're ready to cum, just tell me and I'll take care of it," she said as she began to rock in my lap. Library Love Ch. 01 I nodded and she placed her hands on either side of my face as she began to raise and lower herself on my cock. Using my strong arms I helped her as she began to pick up pace. Soon she pressed me back in the chair and leaned close to me, humping me with just her ass. My eyes went fuzzy as I felt the cum boiling at the base of my shaft. Her breathing whispered across my ear as she held onto me, seemingly not having any control over what her pussy was doing to my cock. I grit my teeth together, trying to stave off the impending explosion. Every inch of my cock was tingling, burning to explode inside her and I wanted nothing more than that very thing. Somehow I managed to gain control over my desires just as the cum began to force its way up my shaft. "Aleida," I said through my tight shut jaw. " I'm gonna cum." She squealed in delight as she pulled her self off my cock and seized it with her hand. Pressing it against my stomach she leaned back with her upper body pressed her pussy over my shaft, holding it against my stomach. Grabbing onto the back of my neck with both hands she furiously ground her wet lips up and down my shaft. One of my hands flew to her lower back forcing her against me tighter and the other grabbed her left breast as my cock erupted. Long white streams of jism exploded from the tip of my cock, coating Aleida's taut stomach and hitting her breasts then running down, filling her belly button and continuing down to pussy lips. Aleida continued to grind against me for several minutes then leaned in pressed her body to mine. We entwined ourselves in a passionate, soul-searching kiss for several minutes, our hands gently caressing each other's bodies. She lay her head on my shoulder and sighed. I placed one hand on the back of her head and lay my cheek against her forehead, also sighing in content. We stay like that for some time before I stood and set her on the table. Reaching behind her I picked up my T-shirt with one hand and with the other I laid her back on the table. Using my shirt I cleaned my cum and most of her sweat from her body. She watched through eyes that were closing from exhaustion, but a slight smile still graced her lips. "Come on," I said. " We have to get dressed." She frowned. " But once we get dressed, that'll be it," she replied. "Says who?" I asked. Aleida sat up, slid off the table and proceeded to get dressed. I sensed her contentment slipping away like it was carried by the wind. I waited until she had fastened her jeans. "Says who?" I asked again as I fastened my own jeans. She turned on me quickly, her hair twirling about her as she did so and she fixed me with an accusing glare. "Says men," she replied. " You didn't really mean what you said before. I needed you and you needed me tonight. You would have said anything but I meant what I said." "What are you accusing me of, Aleida?" "What you were going to do," she said turning away from me and grabbing her shirt. At that point my temper flared. I grabbed her arm, spun her around, seized her other arm ad pulled her to me. Aleida was scared, her eyes were wide with fear and she suddenly must have realized how strong I really was. My eyes were blazing with rage and betrayal. I couldn't understand what was wrong with her. I had absolutely no intention of letting this just be a fling. I looked down at Aleida as she cowered in my grasp and I was once again reminded how delicate she felt in my arms. I relaxed my hold on her arms and finally let go, wrapping my arms around her lower back. She placed her fists against my chest in a defensive posture and kept her head leaned back from mine. I relaxed my face and fixed her with a gaze I had never used before, it was a simple, wide-open one going straight to my soul. I saw Aleida's eyes flicker and her anger dissolved before my eyes. She relaxed in my arms and I felt her hands relax and open, spreading her fingertips onto my broad chest. I slid my right hand up her body to her face and caressed her cheek with my thumb. Slowly she moved her lips towards mine and we kissed for what felt like the first time again. She pulled back and looked into my eyes. I could see a tear form in her eye and then roll down her cheek. A slight smile spread across her lips and I felt her breath whisper across my face. "You meant what you said?" she asked. I smiled. " When I said I wanted you from the first moment I saw you I didn't mean just your ass," I explained and then slid my right hand down, placing it gently between her breasts. " I want your heart too, Aleida." "John," she breathed and kissed me again. Later that morning I lay in bed, watching the sun come up through the windows and thanking God that it was Saturday. It had been a long night. My little love making session with Aleida in the library had lasted until three in the morning. It had taken us awhile to get cleaned up and out of there and I hadn't gotten into bed until about five o'clock. Aleida stirred next to me and slid her left leg over both of mine. I pulled her closer to me and looked around the bedroom of her apartment. Her naked body felt good against my skin and her slow, gentle breaths told me she was completely at ease in my arms. I felt her hair tickling my chest and her left gently caressing my right shoulder. Sighing I closed my eyes and decided to join my new girlfriend in catching some sleep. It was amazing, now I knew what love really felt like. I wondered as I drifted off to sleep just how involved the two of us would become. But somehow I felt quite certain that my search for love was finally over. For the first time in my life I was completely happy. - The End-For Now - Library Love Ch. 02 (I have received many compliments about the story Library Love. I never really intended for it to be more than a one time story, I'm hardly finding enough time to continue the ongoing story The Cowboy Way. But since I have received many requests for another installment of Library Love I will give it to you. After all, you the readers are the most important aspect of writing. I enjoy your comments and suggestions and encourage you to email me with any further ideas you may have. I would also appreciate it if you'd vote on my stories. I enjoy seeing the overall attitude towards my work. Enjoy the story-the cowboy) * * * * * My eyes swept over the room in front of me, taking in the people in attendance with a quick glance. I could see my parents in the crowd, my father beaming with pride, my mother wiping tears from her eyes. I didn't acknowledge their presence, it was a result of my training. I knew that the thirty-five other men and women around me weren't acknowledging the presence of their loved ones either. We were all police officers now. Originally, we had started out with forty-two people, but had dwindled to thirty-six as the weeks went by. I was proud to have withstood the weeks in the baking, humid heat of New Jersey, under the constant barking orders of my drill instructors. I glanced over at them where they sat in a row, perpendicular to our positions on stage. I adjusted myself slightly and was rewarded with the sound of my new leather gun-belt creaking. A slight smile tugged at the corners of my mouth as I registered the reassuring bulk of my new Glock 23. I wanted nothing more now than to go out and take down some bad guys. Knowledge and information was spiraling around in my head as my eyes swept over the crowded room once again. Despite the moment, my months of completed training and the feeling of pride that had become my life, I was growing steadily more morose as the ceremony wore on. She had yet to show up, and this was wearing heavy on my heart. I had thought we'd be together forever. This was once a naive thought, but once she entered my life, this once ridiculous idea had quickly blossomed into potential reality. It had been close to a year since we began seeing each other, and it had been an incredible experience. She had shared some of the most momentous occasions of my life with me. Not once had she failed to be by my side and she had been flawlessly affectionate to me. I closed my eyes, lowering my head slightly as I thought about her. Silently, I began repeating her name in my head over and over again. That name that had become an integral part of my life, and had floated through my mind every day that I stared into a screaming drill instructor's face. Aleida, I sighed as my mind drifted back in time to visit the memories I had of the two of us. After that night in the library, the two of us had slept in her apartment, basking in the afterglow of a powerful evening. We had awoken that next morning still in each other's arms. When I looked down at her, she was looking up at me with those big, brown eyes, her chin resting on my chest. Reaching up, I ran my fingers through her long blonde hair and she closed her eyes, sighing in content. "I'm glad you stayed," she whispered, as she opened her eyes and looked at me. I smiled. " I wouldn't want to be anywhere else." "So what do we do now?" she asked, raising herself up on her elbows to look down at me. "We do what I assume you're supposed to do in a situation like this," I replied. "And what's that?" she asked, biting her bottom lip. I was acutely aware of her body, which was half draped over mine at that moment. "Well, first we get up, take a shower and then have breakfast. Then we go out to dinners, movies, shopping, meet each other's parents, you know, shit like that." Aleida's face grew into a smile as I ticked these items off on my fingers. She leaned down and kissed me, running her tongue across my lips. I pulled her to me, feeling her breasts press against my chest and her hair fall around our faces. She reached between us and took a hold of my cock. Under her touch, I felt myself swell until I was throbbing in her hand. Taking her in my arms, I rolled us over so that she was on her back, smiling up at me. I guided my cock to her waiting pussy, which was wet and inviting in the early morning light. I looked down into her eyes as I slowly slid inside her. Leaning down on my elbows, I lowered my lips to hers, as she cradled my head in her hands. We kissed passionately as I slid my cock fully inside of her, feeling her pussy cradle me perfectly. Aleida arched her back, thrusting her breasts against my chest and tossing her head to one side as I bottomed out inside of her. As I began to thrust inside of her, I watched her moving beneath me, enjoying how her curvaceous, lithe body reacted to me. My eyes lingered on her breasts, which shook when our bodies met, only like a pair of fine breasts can. I felt her thighs on my waist as she wrapped her legs around me, pulling me into her. Aleida moaned as I thrust deeply inside of her and rotated my hips, teasing her clit with the base of my cock. Pulling back out until just the tip remained inside of her I slammed back into her, pushing her body up the bed. She came hard, her pussy clamping down on my cock and sending shivers through my body. She bucked against me, her hips rising off the bed. I continued to thrust in and out of her as I felt my orgasm building to a fever pitch. Looking down at Aleida, I saw her eyes squeezed shut in bliss. She was biting her lower lip, as her hands squeezed my bulging arms. As she opened her mouth to moan, I felt my cock jerk. Quickly, I pulled out of her, grabbing my cock and jerking it wildly. I erupted, spraying my thick, white cum across her stomach. Aleida cooed, and smeared it across her skin, the action causing me to groan in ecstasy and fire a few more ropes of cum onto her body. When I was spent, she pulled me to her and we kissed tenderly. After that first morning, we began seeing a lot of each other. Every spare moment that I had was spent with Aleida. It didn't matter whether we were sitting on a couch watching TV, in a restaurant, a movie theater or in bed together, I loved every single moment that we had. And for her part, Aleida had seemed to grow as fond of me as I was of her. Aleida lived in her apartment with three roommates, close to school, while I lived at home. I had previously resided at school, but had gotten stuck with drug dealing roommates, so I had moved off campus as quickly as possible. This meant I was living at home with my parents. I was close to school, which meant I could always drive over to see Aleida, but spending nights with her became a game between me and my parents. A game that I was determined to win. My mother had always been far too protective. If she had known that I had a girlfriend and I was trying to spend my nights at her place, she would have made my life miserable. Even though I was twenty-two years old, I was still under the way too watchful eye of my mother, powerless to do anything about it. However, I wasn't about to let her keep me away from Aleida. So I began to have my friends cover for me, saying I was spending the night at their place. It worked pretty well for awhile, that is until the shit really hit the fan with Aleida. It happened right around the end of April while I was wrapped up in the middle of finals and the ongoing application process for the Police Academy. Aleida had had an ongoing battle with her mother and stepfather. Her stepfather was a real prick, the only breadwinner in the family and was seemingly determined to drive Aleida away from her mother. In Aleida's words, he was trying to consolidate her mother into a strings free commodity. I had laughed at her big-worded description, but she had assured me that she was not, in any way, joking. So anyways, one night in the middle of April, Aleida calls me while I'm at the gym near my home. She's hysterical crying, saying that her stepfather had refused to pay the rent for her apartment. So the landlord was telling her to pack her things and get out or he was going to call the police. I calmed her down and told her that I would be over as soon as I could to help her out. I left the gym and drove home as quickly as I could. When I got home, it was almost seven o'clock at night. My mother wasn't home, she was out with a couple of her girlfriends my brother informed me. I breathed a sigh of relief; this would make my plan much easier to carry out. I found my father in the basement. He could tell something was wrong and asked me. I took a deep breath and told him everything about Aleida. He never hesitated, merely gave me a nod and told me to do what I had to do and that he would inform my mother of the situation when she got home. My father and I had always gotten along well, he had been a cop years before and trusted my judgment as a future one. I thanked him and rushed back outside. I opened the door to the car tent we kept in the parking area outside the garage of our house. Inside the tent was my toy, a 2001 SVT Lightning, a truck I had worked my ass off to afford. This was the first time it had come out of the tent since October, I refused to drive it in the winter months. I started the supercharged V8, roared down the driveway and onto the road. I barreled down the highway, doing a bad job of staying below the speed limit. Finally, I made it to Maplewood and pulled into the driveway of Aleida's apartment building. Closing the door to the truck, I could plainly hear the sound of someone shouting from inside the building. Running up the front steps, I pressed the buzzer on the intercom and within a few moments someone answered. "Who is it?" came the sound of Vanessa, one of Aleida's roommates. "Its John, buzz me in," I replied. There was a pause. " Now is not a good time, John." "Now, Vanessa. Aleida called me. Who the hell is yelling?" There was another pause. " It's the landlord, hurry up, John," she said, and the door buzzed open. I yanked it open and ran inside. I didn't bother with the elevator and ran straight up the four flights of stairs. Not pausing for the door at the top, I shoved it open and ran around the corner into the hallway. The door to Aleida's apartment was open and I could see things sailing out of the door into the hall. From inside the apartment came a man shouting and plaintive, female protests. I stepped through the doorway and caught a box that was hurtling towards me, right before it struck me in the face. Dropping the box on the floor, I saw an overweight, balding man in his mid-forties dragging things out of a closet and yelling. I saw Aleida standing to the side trying to argue with this obscene man, tears falling from her eyes, and obviously emotional. Two of her roommates, a good-looking brunette and a gorgeous blonde, stood to one side, powerless to do anything. "Yo," I said, finally making them all aware of my presence. The man turned and I saw a face pitted with pockmarks, greasy skin and bloodshot eyes. "John," Aleida breathed with a sigh or relief, a smile crossing her face. "Who the hell are you?" the man asked, fixing me with a yellow-toothed sneer. I shook my head, trying not to laugh at this guy. "A friend of Aleida," I replied. "Yeah, well little Miss bookish here is goin' out on her ass. Somebody ain't paying the bill anymore. So get out of the way," he growled. "I told you I would go. Just let me pack my things," Aleida pleaded. "I don't want to hear it, missy. I'm throwing you out myself." I stepped forwards. " Listen, buddy," I said. " Why don't you just get out, and let me help Aleida move out of here, we'll be gone in twenty minutes. You don't have to make this into a scene." The man turned on me. " Get out of here you arrogant little fuck!" he shouted. "Whoa," I said, holding up my hands. " Calm down. We'll be out of here before you know it, just let me take care of this. You're really going about this the wrong way, if you ask me." He swung at me, hitting me right in the side of the face. My head snapped to one side from the impact. I smiled, it was exactly what I wanted. I reached into my pocket and dialed 911, holding my finger over the 'send' button, so the landlord could see it. I turned to Aleida and her roommates. "Did you guys see that?" I asked. Their response was a wordless nod, I tossed the phone Aleida, then turned back to the landlord. "Now get the fuck out of here," I said, my voice deadly serious. " So I can help her pack." "You dumb little shit, you think I'm gonna take that from you?!?" he roared and swung at me again. I blocked his punch easily and hammered him right in the mouth with my left hand. He keeled over backwards, hitting the floor flat on his back. I towered over him, glaring at him with a look that could have killed. "You think that you could have actually hit me, you fat shit? I let you hit me. Now if you don't get out and let me do what I came here to do then I'll call the cops and report you for assault. I've got three corroborating statements right now." The fat fuck looked from me to the girls, then back. "Your play, fat boy," I said. The man grumbled something then climbed to his feet and left the room. Aleida came over and gave me a huge hug and a kiss and the other girls thanked me. I helped Aleida straightened up her things and pack and we loaded everything in the back of the Lightning. Then she followed me in her Integra to my house. "Are you sure about this, John?" she asked me as I climbed from the Lightning. I nodded. " Yeah, I'm sure, come on." "Wait," she said, grabbing my hand. " Won't your Mom throw you out?" "Aleida, look, I love-" I said, but stopped short of saying it. She, however, heard what I didn't say and her mouth hit the ground. I tried to continue. " I care about you, Aleida. I'll take care of you, okay?" She nodded. "Then let's go," I said, leading her inside. The shit hit the fan when we got inside. My mother screamed at me until she was blue in the face. She accused me of being irresponsible, immature, reckless and bound for failure. I stood my ground, while Aleida cowered behind me, her hand clasped tightly around mine. I looked over at my father and he nodded at me, remaining neutral. So I laid it out for my mother and made her see the light of day. That argument that night went down in history as one of my greatest accomplishments ever. Finally, she agreed by throwing up her hands in defeat and leaving the room. Eventually she and Aleida would get along famously. From then on, Aleida and I were living together. It was a surreal feeling for me. The two of us would go to bed together, sometimes we made love, sometimes not, most of the time we did. We'd get up in the morning, take a shower together, but that's a story for another time, and go to school together some times, other times we didn't. Basically, it was like a dream living with Aleida. I graduated in May. Aleida was a junior so she had another year to go before graduation. I sat through the ceremony at the stadium, my eyes glued to Aleida where she sat with my parents and the rest of my family. She smiled at me, her angelic face framed by that long blonde hair, her eyes sparkling. It made me happy to be alive actually, knowing that I had her in my life. After the ceremony, she ran through the crowd into my arms. We kissed passionately while my friends gave a shout of approval around us. The story of what I had done to Aleida's landlord had circulated around campus like a wildfire, thanks to her roommates. The whole ordeal had made me quite famous and the story of the two of us had become somewhat of a fairy tale. We drove home together, Aleida cuddled up against me. When we got home a few hours later, after a stop off at one of my friend's places for a few drinks, the driveway was filled to overflowing with cars and trucks. It didn't take me long to figure out what was going on. I looked over at Aleida and she was looking at me with a smile on her face. "What is this?" I asked. She shrugged. " You said you didn't want a party, but your mother and I both know that when you say something like that it means you really do want it." I reached under her arm and tickled her. She squealed and writhed under my touch as I parked the growling Lightning in front of the garage. A large group of my friends trotted around the fence separating the backyard from the driveway. They yelled and gave me the high sign, holding up beers in a mock salute. "They want the pipes," Aleida said, nodding to my friends. I looked down at her. She had picked up the hot rod terminology from my friends and I, rather quickly. I relented to her request and revved the engine, my friends hollering in delight at the sound of the supercharger compressing all eight cylinders under the hood. Aleida was laughing as I shut off the engine and we climbed from the truck. My friends, most of them from high school and before, met me with hugs and handshakes. I couldn't believe they had all shown up, they admitted to me that Aleida had tracked them all down. I pulled her to me, and she placed her hand on my stomach, the touch warming and my friends all groaned good-naturedly as we kissed. We all laughed and walked into the backyard where my parents and brother were waiting. Behind them was the rest of my family: aunts, uncles, cousins and extended family, they were the reasons I didn't want to have a party in the first place. Taking a deep breath I began to make the rounds, accepting hugs and congratulations from people I had known all my life. I looked over the shoulder of one of my mother's cousins who was droning on and on about my future. I saw Aleida laughing and joking with my friends, taking a sip from a bottle of beer every now and then. My mother went up to her and said something into her ear. Aleida nodded and disappeared with my Mom inside the house. Within a minute she was walking back out with a tray of appetizers. I didn't appreciate my mother asking her to do something like that, but decided to curb my temper for the time being. Smiling at my Mom's cousin, I wished her well then continued wandering through the crowd. Within a few minutes I began to pick up on pieces of conversation that seemed to be about me and Aleida. I ignored these for the time being until I heard one particular comment. "Well his mother told me that the girl just threw herself at him because she was getting thrown out of her apartment. You know she just stopped paying her rent." I turned around, facing the source of the comment. It was my aunt, my mother's sister. The woman had always been a real bitch, but for some reason she had been invited anyway. "So I guess that makes you the fucking expert, huh, Aunt Kathy?" I said, my voice louder than I had originally intended it to be. Her mouth almost hit the ground. " How dare you speak to me like that, John. When I tell your mother-" "Tell her," I said. " I'm not a little kid. You don't have any right talking about my girlfriend like that. You've always known everything except the truth," I said, then turned and walked away. I took the tray of appetizers from Aleida and led her and my friends into the garage where we had our own party. We spent the night reliving tales of our past, some of our more famous exploits, much to the delight of Aleida, who by the end of the night was sore from laughing so hard. We had a lot of fun that night and by the close of the party Aleida and I were sad to see everyone leave, but we had a celebration of our own to attend to. I waited downstairs, according to Aleida's instructions, pacing the floor with an anticipation that was driving me insane. I could hear her taking a shower upstairs, blow drying her hair and then moving into our bedroom where she made herself busy for quite awhile. After what felt like an eternity, I heard her voice beckoning me from upstairs. Library Love Ch. 02 I had to resist the urge to sprint upstairs, which would have woken up my family. So I tiptoed upstairs and down the hall to our bedroom door, which was closed. I turned the knob, swinging the door open. The room was bathed in the soft glow of candlelight, which shimmered on the walls. I smiled as I stepped inside and closed the door behind me. My eyes fell on the bed, which was now adorned in black, satin sheets. Aleida was sprawled across the bed in a beautiful pose, lying on her stomach, her head cradled in her hands. She wore an ankle length, white satin nightgown, which left her gorgeous back bare, save for the laces, which loosely crisscrossed her skin. She stood up and approached me, the light of the candles reflecting in her eyes as she lowered them for a moment, before looking back up at me. Aleida reached out and took hold of my shirt, pulling me closer. My hands went to her back, between the laces of her gown so I could caress the skin of her lower back. I inhaled deeply, savoring the smell of the lotions she had rubbed into her skin, the conditioner in her hair and the sweet strawberry smell that emanated from her mouth. I brought my one hand up in front of her and cupped her right breast in my hand, gently squeezing her flesh. She shook her head, gently shaking a few wisps of her silky hair form her face. Her brown eyes gazed deeply into my blue eyes, her long eye lashes shimmering slightly, as she blinked up at me. My breath was coming in excited gasps as I held her in my arms and pulled her against me. She got up on her tiptoes and kissed me on the side of the neck, licking my skin, lightly. Leaning back, she regarded me. "Why?" I asked her. She blinked, and reached up to caress my cheek. " Because I love you," she replied. "I love you too," I responded. " You're my angel." A smile crossed her face as she pulled my lips to hers. " And you're mine," she replied. Our lips met with an intense hunger. I felt as if our bodies were melting into each other's. Reaching up, I pulled the knots loose that held her gown on and felt the garment fall to the floor. My hands fell to her silken smooth skin and I pulled her against my body until she let me lift her off the floor. I held onto her smooth ass as I carried her to the bed and laid her on her back, a smile spreading on my face as I watched her hair spread out in a halo of sorts around her head. I stood over her as I pulled off my shirt and tossed it to the floor. My boots flew into the corner of the room as I undid my pants and let them fall to the floor. Aleida sat up and pulled my boxers down. Before I could do anything else she had taken my cock in her hand and slid it into her mouth. My legs turned to rubber as she sucked my already erect cock into a throbbing, raging hard on. I gently held her head in my hands and guided her as she bobbed up and down on my cock. The feel of her tongue circling my burning organ caused me to groan in restraint and my eyes to roll back in my head. I felt like my heart was going to explode as she slid my cock down her throat and held me there, the feel of her throat trying to swallow my large cock was overwhelming. Finally, I lifted her mouth from my cock and pushed her back on the bed. "That's enough of that," I said as she smiled up at me. I leaned down over her, feeling her nipples caress my muscular chest. We kissed gently, as she reached between us and guided my cock to her waiting entrance. Her lips were moist and inviting as she raised her hips, swallowing the head of my organ. I exhaled slowly and relaxed my hips, allowing my cock to slide fully inside of her. I smiled as Aleida slowly closed her eyes and gasped, her mouth wide open. I caressed her forehead with my fingertips as her arms went under mine and her hands grasped my upper back. I thrust, slowly in and out of her, shivering at the delightful feel of her pussy sucking on my cock relentlessly. Once again, like every time we made love, I found myself wondering if we were meant to be together. Our bodies seemed designed to satisfy each other, I thought as her fingernails dug lightly into the skin of my back. Aleida brought her knees up on either side of my body, changing the angle with which I could thrust into her. This allowed me to increase my pace, and she playfully caressed the taut muscles of my sides with her knees. As had become the custom in our lovemaking we smiled and laughed often, playfully teasing the other as we built towards our climaxes. I could feel her body beginning to shake and I began to thrust with complete recklessness into her. Her body was pummeled into the bed as she quickly climbed towards a powerful orgasm. I bent my head down and kissed her passionately, thrusting deeply inside of her and grinding my pelvis into hers. Aleida came long and quite dramatically. Her first scream was lost in my mouth as she bucked against me. She buried her teeth into the skin of my neck and I closed my eyes, living on the pain of her bite. I knew I would have a mark left there, but I couldn't care less at that moment. Closing my eyes, I slowed my thrusts and lowered my head until my forehead was resting against hers. Denying my primal urges I stopped thrusting into her all together and merely rest inside of her. I rubbed my forehead lightly against hers, waiting while she came down from her climax. Slowly, I felt her come back to herself, her hands releasing their death grip on my back and beginning to run lightly over my skin. Her breathing slowed and soon I could feel her lips touch mine. I returned the kiss, pressing my tongue against hers as her fingers ran through my hair. She moaned in post-orgasmic bliss, her breath whispering across my face. I felt her gently urging me to roll over, so I placed one hand under her ass and rolled over, taking her with me. I reached up and brushed her hair from my face as she tilted her head, continuing to run her tongue through my mouth. My hands gently squeezed her ass, pulling her against my cock. Aleida rolled up from her belly until she was sitting up straight on my erection. She reached up and ran her hands through her hair and began to rock her hips, grinding her pussy on me. My hands rose up to her breasts as she began to thrust her hips, rocking herself, raising and lowering her pussy on the shaft of my cock. Aleida moaned and lowered her hands to join mine on her tits, where we pinched her nipples, causing her pussy to spasm around my throbbing organ. I squeezed my eyes shut, trying to remain in control, as Aleida bent down, resting her body atop mine for the moment. She kissed me on the neck and brought her lips to my ear. I felt her tongue caress the lobe momentarily, before she sucked on it lightly. I wrapped my arms around her waist and pulled her tightly against me. "I have a present for you," she whispered, seductively. I opened my eyes, the sweat covered skin of her shoulder greeting my gaze. "Another one?" I asked. She giggled. " Yes, sweetheart," she continued, licking my bottom lip. " Sort of." "What do you mean, sort of?" Leaning away from me, she brushed her hair out of her face and then slid the tip of her index finger into my mouth, pulling my bottom lip down slightly. "When you cum," she began, her eyes never leaving mine. " You can cum inside me." "What?" I asked, shocked. She smiled at me quite provocatively. " I'm on the pill now." I smiled up at her. "Happy graduation," she cooed before pressing her lips to mine. Aleida promptly began to use her hips to thrust her pussy up and down on my cock. We kept our lips pressed together and our tongues entwined as she thrust her tight, velvety box on me. Within five minutes I could feel my balls beginning to churn and my cock swelled inside Aleida. She whined into my mouth, biting my lower lip and pulling on it gently. Her hands caressed my face lightly, a striking contrast to the furious way she was thrusting her hips against me. I squeezed my eyes shut and groaned low in my throat as my cock jerked inside of her. With a barely muted roar, I grabbed Aleida's ass and thrust inside of her, pulling her hips against me. My cock exploded, filling Aleida with my seed. She froze atop me, her mouth open in a silent scream, and by the way her body was shaking I could tell she was having her own orgasm. I thrust very lightly into her, my cock jerking and spewing wad after wad of cum into Aleida's pussy. The feelings were intense, making my toes curl and my fingers squeeze her skin tightly. Aleida trembled in my arms and then her body went limp in my arms. My cock still had a steady, albeit, light trickle of cum oozing from it as I wrapped her in my arms. She lay her head on my chest and spread her fingers out on my shoulders. We took a simultaneous deep breath and then sighed, relaxing as we drifted off to sleep. After that night, Aleida and I were closer than ever before. Less than a month after I graduated from college I was accepted into the Police Academy. Aleida began going to the gym and running with me every day. I didn't think it was at all possible, but Aleida's body became even firmer, trimmer and more defined. Our miles of running made her legs stronger and leaner, her stomach tighter and had given her skin a deep tan. The hours in the gym were always interesting when she would spot me, while every guy in the place stared in slack jawed awe at her body. Following my workouts had made her arms sleek and sexy, and amazingly her breasts stood out from her chest more prominently and proudly. All in all her figure became one of pure sexuality. Not that it hadn't been before, but now no one could deny that she was a goddess. I shaved my head at the end of June for the Academy and Aleida made sure to rib me about that. In the beginning of July I started the Academy and God it was tough. Instructors screaming contradictory orders in my face in the baking hot sun, sweat pouring off my skin. It was the toughest time of my life. But at night I would go home to Aleida and she would be there waiting for me. During the summer she worked most of the time, but in the fall she went back to school. She helped me study and clean my uniform for the next day, at least as much as I would let her. I told her that I had to do it myself because that was how it was supposed to be. I was supposed to change from a civilian to a police officer. Aleida would back off, begrudgingly. It was through this constant process of telling her to leave me alone that the rift began to form between us. I could feel myself changing from the academy, changing into the police officer I had always wanted to be. And in doing so I also saw Aleida and I growing further apart. I put it down to me being gone so much and that she was just upset that I wasn't around as much. I thought I was right until the week before graduation. We were having dinner and I was talking excitedly about being out on the job and patrolling a neighborhood. Aleida was listening, and I realized later it was only half-heartedly. Then I went on about how much I had changed and I couldn't believe the difference I saw in myself and how could I have ever thought about the world like I used to. I basically said that my entire life before the academy had been a waste of time and that I would never make the mistake of being so childish again. The ring of Aleida's fork falling to her plate snapped me out of my self-induced pride trip. I looked over at her and she was staring down at her hands, her lower lip trembling. To say that I was confused would have been and understatement "What's wrong?" I asked. "You tell me," she replied, fixing me with an accusatory glare. " You've changed so much." I wiped my mouth with the napkin. " Of course I have, Aleida. I'm going to be a police officer, I've changed everything." She stood up. " Exactly, I don't even recognize you. It's like I don't even know you anymore!" I stood up also, shoving my chair back. I walked around the table to Aleida, towering over her. When I had gone into the academy I was ripped, but now, with the hours of Physical Training I was built like a brick shit house. Aleida took a step away from me. I followed her not realizing she was actually scared of me at the moment. She took another step back and held out her hand in front of her. "What's wrong?" I asked. " You're not actually scared of me are you?" She nodded. " Yes." "Why?" "I told you, I don't recognize you anymore. What happened to the guy I knew before, huh? The fun loving, careless guy I fell in love with. I miss you, John." "I'm right here," I replied. She shook her head. " No you're not. You don't even know who you are." "I still love you," I said, at this point I was despairing about losing her. "I know you do. But I don't know if I love you, at least what you've become. When was the last time you saw your friends? How about the last time the two of us just were?" I shook my head, lowering my eyes. I hadn't realized what had happened in the past six months between us. But we had grown apart, or I had grown apart from her. Somehow I had forgotten that even though I had wanted to be a cop my whole life, there was another, even more powerful dream I had had. Love had always been my one driving force in life. And now I had somehow forgotten that Aleida was the love of my life. "I'm leaving, John," she said and walked right past me. I didn't have the sense to say something at that point. I merely stood there as she picked up her jacket and walked out the door. The sound of her car pulling out of the driveway barely reached my ears. For the rest of that week I was in a daze of sorts. I had changed so completely that I was able to function flawlessly in the closing days of the academy, but beyond that I was on autopilot. Finally, I came to my senses and decided that Aleida meant more to me than anything in the world. I began calling her friends, trying to find her. None of them knew where she was. At last I was able to get in touch with Vanessa, one of her former roommates and right away I knew Aleida was with her. "Vanessa, have you seen her?" I asked. "No, why do you care?" I realized that Aleida was probably standing right there, probably with her ear to the phone as well. "Listen, Vanessa. If you do see her could you just give her a message?" There was a pause and I heard someone whispering. " Yeah, go ahead." I took a deep breath. " If you see Aleida, tell her . . ." I paused, trying to clear my thoughts and see only Aleida's face. " . . . tell her that being a cop is my job, it's what I've chosen. It's been my dream since I was a little kid." "Yeah great, John," Vanessa said. " I'll tell her." "No, wait!" I said, before she could hang up. " Tell her something else." Vanessa sighed, rather loudly. " Yeah, okay." "Tell her that she is my life. Aleida is my love. Law enforcement is my job, but she is my life. You understand, Vanessa? Aleida has my heart, and without her I am nothing," I said, raising my voice so Aleida, who I knew was standing on the other end of the phone, could hear me as well. There was a significant pause and I could hear Vanessa saying something. "Vanessa?" "Yeah," she replied, finally. " Yeah, I'll give her the message." "One more thing, Vanessa." "Okay," came the reply. "Tell her that tomorrow is my graduation ceremony and it would mean the world to me if she could be there." "Sure," came Vanessa's overwhelmed reply. That had been the night before. So far I hadn't seen Aleida's gorgeous face in the large crowd. There were a lot of faces out there so it stood to reason that I might have missed her. But somehow I doubted that her gorgeous face would be invisible to my hunting eyes. The Academy Director got up and walked to the table holding our certificates from the New Jersey Police Commission. Everyone in the class including myself straightened up, almost imperceptibly. The Director began calling names in alphabetical order. I was the seventh on the list. "Officer John Cooper," came the booming voice. I stood, back ram rod straight and took two steps forwards, stopped turned ninety degrees to my right and walked up to the director. I snapped him a crisp, flawless salute, which he returned and then shook my hand. I turned ninety degrees to my left and snapped another salute to the head drill instructor. He smiled at me and returned my salute, then handed me my certificate and shook my hand. The two of us had gotten along famously in that he rode me for every single day of my twenty-three weeks in the academy and then gotten me a job in the police department he worked at. Turning another ninety degrees to my left I walked across the stage to applause and cheers from my friends and family. Just as I was sitting down again I spotted her standing at the entrance. In that moment everyone else in the room disappeared. She was holding her black leather coat, folded over her arms, a tight white, high collar turtleneck and hip hugging, black leather pants. Her long blonde hair was pulled back from her eyes and hanging over her one shoulder. As I watched, she leaned against the wall next to the door, placing her one foot up on the upholstered wall, using the same pose she had used in the elevator almost a year ago. I was dimly aware of the head drill instructor calling the class to attention. We all stood up and snapped to attention. He formerly dismissed us as a class and my thoughts cleared long enough to join the class shout: "CLASS 31-03, DISMISSED, READY FOR DUTY!" I shouted with my classmates. Then we all did a dramatic about face, took three steps and cheered. I turned around and quickly congratulated some of my other classmates then rushed over to the academy superiors. I quickly shook the hands of the drill instructors and the academy director, constantly glancing into the crowd. Finally the director told me to go and take care of business. I thanked him, turned and leaped off the stage. Everyone's families, friends and relatives were packing the center aisle, trying to get to the front. I saw my family in there as well but I couldn't see Aleida. Turning to my left I saw her walking along the back wall towards the door. "Aleida," I yelled above everyone's voices. She turned and looked at me, but kept walking towards the door. Turning, I trotted down the front row between the seats and the stage. Out of the corner of my eye I could see some of my classmates begin elbowing each other, and soon the instructors caught wind and they turned to watch also. They had made me head recruit of the class so they all knew and respected me well enough to be curious. When Aleida reached the door she turned and began walking down the ramp towards the stage. She looked over at me and I could see a smile and tears on her face. Dropping her coat, she broke into a slight jog as I rounded the corner and ran up towards her. I caught her in my arms and she buried her face into my neck, wrapping her arms around my neck and her legs around my waist. I wrapped my arms around her waist, holding her in my arms as I felt her tears on my neck. She leaned back, looking at me for a moment with her gorgeous brown eyes, a smile growing on her face. Our lips met for the first time in over a week, the longest time they had been apart in the better part of a year. In the back of my mind I had a vague fear that my drill instructors would reprimand me for this unprofessional behavior. But, suddenly, I heard someone whistle and within seconds my classmates were giving me a hearty round of applause. Aleida blushed, and buried her face against my neck again. I laughed and set her down on her feet, looking her up and down. "I missed you, Aleida." Library Love Ch. 02 She smiled up at me, her hands holding mine. " I missed you too." "You are my life," I said. " I love you." Teasingly, she nudged my leg with the toe of her high heeled, black boot. " I love you too, John." "Come on," I said, turning towards the stage and pulling her after me. " I'll introduce you to everyone." She stopped me. " Wait a second, John, let me look at you." I stopped and turned to face her. Her eyes swept over my form, taking in every detail of my uniform. The department I had been hired by, which I will not name, wore a French blue shirt, which was long sleeve no, being December and dark blue pants with a French blue strip down the leg. A basket weave pattern, black leather belt held my matching attachments and Glock 23. A matching cross-strap went from my holster in the front, over my shoulder, down my back to the holster in the back. With my bulletproof vest under everything I looked like a fucking house and about ten feet tall. Aleida's eyes widened in appreciation. She bit her lower lip and looked up at me from beneath her eyebrows. She kind of rocked her head from side to side, smiling. "I haven't seen you in this uniform before," she said. "Not many people have," I replied. "Looks good, John." I laughed. " Take it easy, killer, all in good time. Come on, let's go see everybody before they brand me Mr. Anti-social." Aleida laughed and let me lead her back to the stage area. We ascended the steps and I introduced her to all my instructors and the director. They smiled warmly at her, greeting her as I expected they would greet a drop dead gorgeous woman. My head instructor asked her if she was the owner of the blonde hair he always found on my uniform in the morning. She laughed and said yes. "Well, now I can see why he always smiled when I would yell at him about it," said my instructor. Aleida looked at me momentarily, then smiled and laughed. I was proud of her. The way she handled herself made me see just how great she was. Here she was surrounded by a bunch of big, intimidating police officers, guys that could make a girl like her break down and cry for driving five miles an hour over the speed limit, and she was cool and confident and never missed a beat. It could have had something to d with the fact that I was behind her the entire time, but I seriously doubted that it was all me. Standing there in uniform for the first time with her, I was pleasantly surprised at just how much bigger I was than her. It was a feeling not of superiority, but of adequacy. I knew that no matter what Aleida needed in life I could provide it for her. Whether it was physical, emotional or financial I knew without a doubt that I could give it to her. After a few more minutes I said goodbye and good luck to my classmates, and bid a fond farewell to my instructors and the director. We then joined my parents and went out to a big restaurant for a celebration lunch. When I walked into the restaurant, to say the party stopped would be an understatement. Everyone turned to look at me, their mouths agape and eyes wide. I took a deep breath, my chest swelling with pride at the power of the uniform. If Aleida's hand hadn't slipped into mine at that moment I'm sure the experience could have changed me for the worst. At that moment in time I was like a little kid in the world of law enforcement, a time when every experience could be an outlook changing moment. You know, you'd shape the rest of your decisions from that one moment. But Aleida brought me back down to earth with a slight squeeze and a smile when I looked down at her. We all sat down to eat and I ignored the looks of the other restaurant goers. After that we all left, Aleida and I returning home to another graduation celebration of our own. You're probably thinking: 'oh yeah, another sex scene.' I hate to disappoint you, but you'll have to wait for another time to hear about that. We went home together and we did go right to bed. But there wasn't anything more sexual than the two of us lying in each other's arms. Aleida was wearing nothing as I held her in my arms, her soft, delicate skin against mine. Let me tell you something. The feel of her delicate, graceful, feminine body in my arms was amazing. The soft rise and fall of her body in tune to her breathing was the most powerful sensation I had ever experienced. I lay there for a long time, merely running my fingers through her hair, gently stroking her forehead and planting occasional kisses on top of her head. Every now and then she would stir in my arms and I would loosen my arms, allowing her to shift position. Then her hands would instinctively come back to me and I would hold her again. After over a week apart I was sure of at least one thing, I thought as I got out of bed and got back into my uniform. I loved this girl with all my heart. As I slid the magazine into my Glock, and worked the action chambering a cartridge, I made a silent vow. I would do my job no matter what, so that Aleida would always be safe and people like her and I could be together and safe. I slid my gun into its holster and snapped the retaining strap into place. I looked down at Aleida as she slept in my bed. The blankets had slid down her back to just cover her ass, leaving the graceful indentation of her spin and the small of her back visible. Leaning down, I took the edge of the blankets in my hand and placed a kiss in the small of her back, then pulled the blankets up to her shoulders. Aleida rolled over, her eyes blinking open. A satisfied smile crept over her face as she sunk into the bed, her one hand slipping out from under the covers. She grabbed the cross strap running across my chest and pulled me to her. Our lips met and she ran her tongue across my lips, sucking my tongue into her mouth. I smiled and pulled away. Aleida pouted, playfully and blinked slowly. "When I get home, honey," I whispered. She smiled and kissed me gently. " Okay, handsome." "I'll see you in the morning," I said, picking up my coat and walking towards the door. "John," she called. I stopped at the door and turned back to her. "Be careful," she said. " I love you." I smiled. " I love you too." As I walked out through the garage for my first night as a police officer I couldn't help but suppress a huge, shit eating grin. It was funny how life came together all at once. Here I was fulfilling my life long dream, and waiting for me in bed was the greatest thing that had ever happened to me. I climbed into the Lightning, thankful that I didn't have to choose between one or the other. I guess the old saying was wrong. "You can have your cake and eat it too," I murmured to myself as I drove down the driveway. End-want to read more about John and Aleida? Let me know, I'm surprised how this story has developed and am kind of interested myself to see what will happen next. The Cowboy