2 comments/ 89237 views/ 2 favorites Library Gal By: Silentman45 Let me tell you a story about what happened to me at the library the other night. I live in a pretty quiet place, but I still enjoy going to the library. There has only been a few librarians that have made me fantasize about them over the years. Last night, I got together with one of them. She is older than I am. A person can tell when someone takes care of themselves and she is one of them. The way she dresses, looks, walks, talks and works just screams sexy. Her hair and composure just makes you feel good to be around her. In other words, a turn-on. I began to notice her watching me for the past few weeks. I had always thought she was out of reach for me, but I slowly started to change my mind about this. So when she would steal a peek in my direction, I began to look back and smile. This would bring a smile back to me and a come-on look. It also would give me hard-ons which I couldn't help. I decided to start taking this a bit further. I would go up to her at her desk or wherever she was and ask for things. Directions, locations of books, questions on whatever, anything really just to chat. The first time I talked to her, she took her time in answering my questions so that we could flirt back and forth for just that much longer. I would make it a point in getting as large of hard-on as I could before I went up to speak to her, alone. It would cause my pants to bulge out as I would calmly talk and flirt. I would watch her eyes meet mine, then watch them travel down my chest to the bulge in my pants. Loose trousers work best as I do get rather large when turned on. She would let her eyes linger at my bulge, then bring her eyes back up to mine. Her mouth would always be a little open and her breathing a little labored when our eyes met back. Finally, the one day came that as I asked her a question, she turned to my side, pointed out where a particular book I was looking for was, pushed her breasts into my side and whispered "I hope you come back tomorrow night, I have to leave now." That was the first time our bodies touched, the night before last. Last night, we got hot. I went there about an hour before closing. Gosh, she looked great. Mature women are just too sexy when they want to be and she wasn't holding much back. I sat down and looked like I was reading. What I was doing, was thinking of different positions we could sexually get into and how pretty her lips would look on my cock while giving me the perfect blowjob. Of course this turned me on more and gave me an even larger hard-on. Just for tonight, I was wearing no underwear. The better to show off the bulge in my pants. I looked up at her, she looked at me, smiled and motioned me to come over. The bulge in my pants was larger than I really wanted. I watched her eyes looking at my crotch as her smile turned very sexy. Thank goodness nobody else was around her desk. I bent over and asked her how she was doing. As I did this, she slowly started touching her breast, one at a time. She then answered my question by telling me that I was turning her on and causing her breasts to swell and become tight in her bra. I answered her by saying that maybe they just needed to be caressed and sucked on. She smiled again and said she thought that was a terrific idea. Then she told me to hold on a minute while she talked to the other librarian. I couldn't help but watch that mature ass of hers in that dress walk away from me. Just then I wanted to know what sound I could make from those cheeks if I spanked them right. Other sexual thoughts passed in my head that made my already hard-on harder. She came back and told me that the other librarian needed some things from the back room and that she needed some help. I said sure and lead the way. She walked a little faster than her usual teasing way. We must have been a sight. Her walking at a good pace and me with my bulging tent at my crotch keeping up. She opened the door to a well-lit back room and had me walk in first. She closed the door behind me and I heard her lock it. I turned around to see her with that look and smile she gives when teasing me. I smiled right back as she walked up to me, put her arms around my neck and gave me one of the best tongue kisses I've ever had. I could feel her breasts pushing into me as she rubbed her pelvis into the bulge in my pants. I would say that we both knew what we wanted as we broke away from kissing. Looking in her eyes, I started unbuttoning the front of her dress as she started feeling my hard-on. Our breathing was getting deeper now as I had her dress open and unhooked the front of her bra. She never said, but I would guess her breasts were somewhere in the thirty-eight double D size. She on the other hand had unzipped my trousers and had my cock out, pulling and squeezing. Releasing her breasts from her bra was a true delight. Her double D's needed to be squeezed and her nipples begged to be sucked. While squeezing her breasts, she started a soft moaning sound. This and her gentle touch on my cock and balls were turning me on even more. While holding her breasts, I bent down and took one nipple at a time, from each breast, gently biting, sucking and kissing while she kissed my neck. All of this must have been too much for her to handle as she brought me up and told me to just stand there. She then sank down to her knees, looked up at me, smiled and told me that she had been wanting this for a long time. I watched as she closed her eyes, opened her mouth and started to give me a warm, wet and very loving blowjob. She reached up, unbuckled my belt and trousers, let them fall to the floor and started caressing my balls. I can hardly describe how she took me. I watched while as she sucked me in, she pushed her tongue out to give my cock more room in her throat until I was all the way down. She did this in slow motion while she rubbed and squeezed my balls. Over and over she punished me for teasing her. She was moving her breasts all over my legs while giving me head. I could feel each nipple rub itself on me, begging to be sucked on again. I don't know how long this went on as I lost track of time, but I do know it wasn't long enough. I have never had a woman take my cock in and out of her throat and hold me there while moaning before. It was all I could do to hold off as long as I could. I knew sooner or later I would loose control and I told her so. She stopped for a minute, looked up at me and said for me to give it all to her. I said just keep doing that and I will. We didn't have to wait long. I think this one came from very deep inside me. The feeling started from the outside of my skin and worked towards my cock and balls. By this time, she was rolling my balls one at a time in her fingers while keeping my cock deep inside her throat. Her lips were squeezing the base of my cock while her teeth were gently biting my shaft. I tried as hard as I could to hold back, but she was in control and wanted every drop from my load. My only words to her when I came were oh, baby, yes, do it, don't stop and more..... Her only words to me were mmmmmmmmmmm.........in a soft moaning voice. Wave after wave of pleasure overcame me as my cum flowed down her throat, over and over. I did well to keep standing during her punishment. She didn't stop after I did. Like any good hostess, she knew how to clean up after a meal. A tongue bath is something each man should have at least once. There wasn't a missed drop on either my cock or balls until she was done. She stood up, hooked up her bra and dress, tucked my cock back in my trousers, zipped me up and asked me if she could have me over to her friends place the next night I came in. She said that she and her friend are very bi-sexual, and that she wants to share me with her. I said that would be interesting as she opened the door and led us out into the library. We said our goodnights and I went home to sleep like a baby. What do you think? Should I go back for seconds? library girls The library's section on magic, particularly black magic, is the best place to look. There is just something about John Dees and those guys that seems to appeal to that sort of woman. I discovered all this by chance of course. I'm not really sure if any magic really works, it's hard to separate out the effects of coincidence. If I had to put my money on a particular magical practice it would be sexual alchemy and orgasmic prayer. Try this, at the moment of mutual orgasm, and yes it has to be mutual, you both pray for the same thing. Works often enough to be freaky. But like many sexual magicians I've played with black magic. I was doing research into satanic rites the day I stumbled on my first statue. She was reading intently, a book on whether devil worshipping cults actually exist and abuse children and other innocents. I could have told her the answer. I had four big tomes on black masses and other rituals that I was carrying back to my study carrel and the stacks aren't very wide at the University Library. I rubbed gently against her as I passed, my hand brushing her butt. Normally I'd apologize and move on. Normally the girl would give a little start. This one never moved and I never apologized. I went on with my day. None of the books told me what I wanted to know. I was looking for specific information on group sex as a magical rite and all I kept getting was hints. I went back to look for more books and she was still there. This time I really noticed her. Glistening chestnut hair, hanging loosely to her shoulders, summer dress, purple, gold and brown threads, thin, just short of transparent, just short of her knees. Long, tanned legs, ending in Reebok court shoes. In profile her nose was too long and little crooked, her lips to thick and decorated with cherry red lip stick that was far too dark for her complexion. As I stepped past her, with no excuse I let my hand trail behind me, and stroked her ass. Just a caress, but a lingering one. I felt the fabric of her panties through the dress. Once again she didn't move, didn't turn to face me, said nothing. I went on down to the section on magic rituals, almost managed to get back to work. Then I walked back down between the stacks, stopped, standing right behind her, invading her space without touching her and waited. She gave no acknowledgement that I was even there. I knelt down and began to kiss her calves. There was the slightest tremble but she went on reading. My kisses travelled up and down her legs, from the outside to the inside of her thighs. Sometimes I sucked, massaging the muscles with my mouth, other kisses were like movie stars at a cocktail party, mostly frotaging the air. On my second pass upward I lifted her dress, she wore sheer pink panties. I bit her ass, hard. Then I pulled down her panties so I could see the result sof my handy work. She had great muscle tone and an ugly red blotch, you could make out the indentations of my teeth if you looked closely enough. I pulled her panties the rest of the way down her legs and off over the Reeboks. I had to lift her feet up to get them off. She didn't help but she didn't resist. I raised her skirt, pushing it all the way up her back and under her arm pits. "Someone will see," she said. That would be her only admission that she was even present, that I was happening to her. I pushed her legs apart, uncomfortably wide. Then I went back to work licking and kissing her legs, but now I went higher on each pass, sucked on her labia, gently bit her clitoris, tried to force my tongue into her anus. My tongue wouldn't go so I used the index finger of my right hand. Her sphincter resisted at first but gave way. My tongue and worked her vagina while my finger probed her. I felt her moving towards orgasm but refused to pick up the pace. Her hand came down to meet my mouth and she took control right at the end. When I stood and leaned forward to whsiper in her ear I saw her staff ID. "Sometime you can return the favor," I said ever so softly. Since then I've made it a habit to look in the stacks of every university I visit for statues, girls who can't say no, frozen in place by forces I don't understand. Like I say the magic section is the best place. Check it out.