She looked up from her work and noticed him sitting there. Every day
at the same time he came into the library, picked a book off the shelf
and sat down in the same place. He was a handsome man, 6′ 4′ and well
built, with a shock of blonde hair and piercing blue eyes. She
wondered what he was like. What his voice sounded like. What his
thoughts were like. What he looked like naked. That last thought made
her blush. She tried very hard not to think of the library patrons in
a sexual way but with this man it was very hard. She could imagine his
firm, naked body above her, his eyes gazing into hers as he thrust
into her.
“Excuse me”
Her fantasies were swept away as she noticed the form before her. Mrs
Ford held an armful of books and looked at her with a knowing smile.
She placed the books on the counter so that Tanya could check them out
for her. As she stamped the books the elderly woman leaned towards her
and said, “Why don’t you ask him to fuck your brains out.”
Tanya was shocked. “Excuse me?” she stammered.
“I said why don’t you ask him out.”
“Oh I couldn’t possibly. I’m sure he wouldn’t be interested in someone
like me.”
“Of course he would dear. You’re a very attractive young lady. Why if
I was fifty years younger I would make a play for you myself.” She
dropped the startled young librarian a wink. “You didn’t know that
about me did you? Why do you think I never got married? But I am
digressing. Ask him out dear. What do you have to lose?”
My life when I die of embarrassment after he says no she thought.
Mrs Ford gathered her books and headed for the front door. As she
stepped out she turned back and said, “Looks like a nasty storm
brewing dear. Maybe you should close up early today.” She disappeared
down the front steps.
What a great idea. I could close early and go home to an empty house.
What fun. Sometimes Tanya got depressed about her life. She wondered
why she could never attract a man. Well Ok, why couldn’t she attract
the right man. Men were always asking her out, but they were all such
sleazes. She wished that just once a nice man would ask her out. Like
the man that was sitting not twenty feet from her right now. God he
was so sexy. Once again she started to fantasise about him. About his
strong hands roaming over her body, his tongue gently flicking her.
A crash of thunder brought her out of her reverie. She walked over to
the front doors of the library and looked out. The storm had arrived
and driving rain was now washing the streets. Not a soul stirred out
there and with only an hour till closing time it was obvious that she
would have no more customers today. Thunder crashed again and this
time the lights flickered. Oh my she thought. I better get the candles
out. I don’t think the power is going to last long. She walked to the
small room behind the front counter and went to the storage cabinet.
She grabbed two thick candles just as the lights went out. The library
was cast into darkness. Dammit she thought. I will never find the
matches now. She slowly backed out of the room, careful not to bump
into anything. She sat down on her stool and wondered what to do.
Lightning flashed, briefly illuminating the room before her. With a
gasp she remembered she was not alone. He was sitting there at his
usual spot, the book now closed before him.
“Your still here” she said into the darkness.
“Yes” came the reply.
God she thought, even his voice is sexy.
“I don’t suppose you have some matches there.” She felt more confident
speaking to him in the dark.
“Will a lighter do?” he asked.
“Yes. I have some candles here, could you come over here and light
them for me?”
“Of course. Anything for you.” A burst of flame erupted from his hand
and he used the light to find his way over to her. He reached down and
touched the flame to the wick of one of her candles.
“Your hand is trembling,” He said, so close now that she could see the
light from the candle reflected in his eyes.
“I’m sorry. I guess I’m a little nervous.”
“Don’t worry, you have nothing to fear from me.”
“I’m not afraid” she replied. “I’m just not used to being this close
to a man like you.”
“Like me? How do you mean?”
“Well you’re so handsome and I am so…”
“You are beautiful” came the reply from the figure before her.
“Really?” she asked. She had been told that before but had never
believed it. But coming from this man she felt that he was speaking
the truth.
“Really” he said, reaching out to touch her hand. She felt a small
spark of static electricity as their hands touched.
“I guess I am just shy” she said.
“So am I” he replied.
“You? Shy? But how could someone like you be shy?”
“I usually try to hide it by pretending to be someone else”
“Oh I don’t think I could ever do that.”
“Sure you can.” He took her hand and led her out from behind the
counter. “It’s easy to be someone else in the dark”
“What’s you name?” she breathed. Her heart was thumping so hard she
was sure he could hear it.
“David.” He whispered. Their faces were so close that she could feel
his breath on her lips. His hands were on her shoulders now and she
could feel that they were as strong as they looked. Without another
word she leaned forward and pressed her lips against his. He pulled
her close, pressing her breasts against his chest. They kissed deeply,
passionately. She felt his tongue brush against hers and pusher own
into his mouth. His hands slipped down and rested on her breasts. He
squeezed gently. Her body responded to his touches. She felt fire race
through her body. She moved her hand down and felt that he was very
hard down there. Omigod she thought, I did that to him. The thought
thrilled her. She found the zipper and eased it down. She slid her
hand inside his pants and stroked her hand over his cock. It jumped
under her touch. She ran her hand over it, stroking him through his
boxers. She felt her blouse open and her bra start to slip off her
shoulders. She broke from him and stepped back. They gazed at each
other like hungry animals. In silence they started to strip off their
clothes. In a matter of seconds they stood naked before each other.
She could feel his eyes running over her body. It was a feeling she
welcomed. They embraced again, naked flesh melded together. She could
feel him pressing against her down there. Once again her hand found
it’s way down and this time she could grab him properly. She started
to stroke him again. Then an idea struck her. She had heard about it
and she had read about it. Her friend had even told her how it was
done. She knelt down before him, taking him in both hands now. She
leaned forward and lightly flicked her tongue across the tip of his
cock. It moved under her touch and she smiled. She opened her mouth
wide and encircled him. Slowly taking him in, sliding her lips down
the length of his shaft. She heard him moan as she started to move her
head backwards and forwards. She sucked on his cock as she moved,
quickly making it slick her own saliva. She stroked him with one hand
as used the other to gently massage his balls. She could feel him
start to thrust his hips toward her and she was careful not to let him
thrust to deep into her mouth. She could hear his breathing become
ragged as his balls started to draw up in her hand. With a shout he
came in her mouth, thick ropes of cum shooting down her throat. She
swallowed hungrily and continued to suck him, trying to get every drop
she could from him. At last he finished and reached down to lift her
to her feet.
“That was great” he said and kissed her deeply.
“I’m glad you liked it” she replied, “it was my first.”
“You’re a natural. Now I have to return the favour.” He lifted her up
and placed her onto the counter, his body between her legs.
Kissing her deeply he ran his hands over her body. He cupped her
breasts and squeezed them tightly, and then released them. He took one
breast and squeezed it again, this time placing his mouth over the
nipple and sucked. Tanya shivered with delight as David’s mouth went
to work on her now erect nipple. His free hand slid further down to
her pussy. She was very wet now and he easily slid two fingers into
her. He worked them in and out, slowly pushing them in as far as he
could. Tanya let out a low moan as David’s fingers began to pick up
speed. He looked into her eyes and slid three fingers in, thrusting
faster and harder with every stroke. She tried to return his gaze but
the pleasure that was rushing over her was too much.
“Oh God yes! Finger fuck me. Fuck me hard!”
His response was immediate, his speed increasing, the palm of his hand
slamming into her swollen clit with every stroke.
Tanya threw back her head and yelled as her orgasm shook her body.
Again and again waves of pleasure crashed over her body, her hips
involuntary humping David’s now soaking wet hand.
At last she lay back on the counter, her body glowing in the
candlelight.
David leaned down and kissed her lightly on the lips.
“That was great,” she said. “I’ve never had a man do that to me
before.”
“Well it’s not over yet. We have a long way to go.”
She smiled as lightning flashed outside. “I was hoping there was more.
What do we do next?”
He took her hand and guided it down to his flaccid penis. “Well first
we have to wake this up.”
Tanya took her cue and started to stroke him, feeling his cock come to
life under her ministrations. She sat up and slid off the counter.
They kissed again and she could feel him pressing against her belly.
She knew what she wanted him to do right now. She wanted him inside
her, wanted to wrap her legs around him.
His hands slid down her back to her arse, grabbing and squeezing her
cheeks. She lifted one leg up and wrapped it around his waist, trying
to position herself so he could penetrate her. Dave knew what she was
trying to do and used his hands to support her thighs. With a deft
movement she had both legs up and wrapped around him. She could feel
his cock pressing against the lips of her pussy. The feeling of being
so close yet so far was maddening.
“Please” she begged, “stick it in me.”
David lifted her thighs then lowered her onto him. She sighed as he
slid into her. They started to gently rock, their bodies melting into
each other. David carried Tanya over the nearest wall and pressed her
back against it. She responded by squeezing her legs tightly around
his hips. Their movements began to be more rapid, more primal. David
pushed harder, pressing Tanya harder and harder against he wall. He
grunted with every thrust. Tanya too grunted each time that he pressed
into her. She felt like an animal in heat. She drew her nails down his
back, drawing fine lines of blood. David felt the nails dig into his
flesh and pounded into her. They were animals now, fucking with a
passion as hot as the sun. With a shriek Tanya orgasmed again, a fire
in the centre of her being that threatened to consume her. She grabbed
David’s head and pulled it into her breasts as climaxed. Her yells
echoed through the empty stacks of the library.
The orgasm was tremendous; the best that she had ever had but it did
no satisfy her. She wanted more, she needed more. She pulled his head
up and looked him in the eye.
“Did you cum?” she asked.
“Not yet.” His breathing was laboured but he had a hungry look in his
eyes.
“Good” she said. “Because I want you to do something.”
“What?” he asked.
“I want you to fuck my ass.”
He smiled at her. She could tell that the idea appealed to him. He let
her down and she walked to the centre of the room. With her back to
him she got down on all fours and waggled her butt at him. David
walked over to her, stroking his cock. It was slick with juices. Tanya
knew that it would slide into her ass with ease. The though filled her
with desire. She looked back at him and smiled. David knelt down
behind her and placed his hands on her hips. He placed the head of his
cock at the entrance to her ass.
He pushed forward, slowly sliding it into her.
Tanya gasped as the head passed through the entrance. It stung a
little at first but the pain quickly faded. In its place was a desire
greater than anything she had ever felt.
“Fuck me! Fuck me now!” she snarled at him.
David did as he was told. He thrust all the way into her, burying
himself up to the hilt.
“Oh God” she moaned. “Do me hard baby.”
He thrust harder, faster. His balls making a slapping sound as they
bounced off her still wet pussy. Tanya’s fingers dug into the carpet,
an involuntary grunt escaping her lips with every thrust.
“Fuck this is so tight” groaned David. “I don’t think I can hold out
much longer.”
Tanya could feel another orgasm swelling in her body. “Yes baby, cum
with me, cum in my ass.”
“Oh God I’m cumming” yelled David. His thrusts were pounding into
Tanya, pushing her into the floor. He grabbed her hips tightly as he
came, spurting jets of cum deep into her.
Tanya felt the swelling of his cock in her ass and the sensation
pushed her over the edge. She dropped her head onto the floor and
screamed, her orgasm pushing all reasonable thought from her mind.
They collapsed together onto the floor in the middle of the library;
their bodies still joined. David reached around and held Tonya close.
“That was incredible,” she said. Her voice was heavy, drained.
“Sshh” he whispered to her. “Sleep now. We can continue in the
morning.”
“Yes” she said as she fell asleep, “in the morning”
They slept.
