The Librarian

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A man walks up to the desk and sets down a book. “Hello, I need to return this.” She looks up from her glasses, slightly annoyed, ready to tell him there is no need to come to the counter when there is a return slot near the entrance, but when their eyes meet, she cannot seem to get the sentence out. His eyes are captivating. She smiles and simply says “Thank you, Sir”. Now, she meant this phrase as a respectful curtesy, but the moment that word left her lips, he felt his cock twitch in his pants. As she goes to grab the book, she notices his large hands and she can’t help but glance up at him again. “Sir, is there anything else I can help you with today?” There she goes again, not realizing the effect that word has on him. He looks her up and down and responds in a deeper tone “Actually there may be something you can help me with” he raises an eyebrow and gives her a sly smirk. She is slightly confused but she very much enjoyed the sound of his voice and he is quite handsome. “Well, what were you looking for today” she puts the book he was returning on the cart and pushes it around the other side getting closer to him. He can smell her perfume now; he inhales deeply and it is getting harder for him to fight or hide his growing erection. Now in full view he can see all of her curves and he longs to touch her. “Why don’t I walk with you to do those returns and I will look around to see what might interest me.” she laughs quietly and says “of course Sir, that will be just fine.” Her voice is starting to cause tingles to spread through his body. 
They start to walk down a few aisles in silence. He can’t help but stare at her ass as she pushes the cart. Soon she reaches a spot where she can’t quite reach the shelf where the next book goes, she curses under her breath then looks at him shyly “I’m so sorry, I forgot my step ladder.” he smiles at her and says “I think you were close, maybe try one more time?” His tone has become a bit playful and if she’s not mistaken his eyes seem to be heavy with lust. She wonders what he is up to, but gives it another try. She is on her tip toes, her breasts nearly pressed against the shelf. Suddenly she feels his body and warmth pressed gently against her, she freezes. He starts to run his hand up her arm, finally reaching the book in her hand, he takes it and lifts it the few more inches it needed and slides it into its slot. She is now breathing a bit heavily, and when he looks down at her, she is biting her lip. She can feel his hard length pressing on her ass, and she is unsure what to do, it has been so long since she has felt like this. He whispers in her ear “Is this ok?” she simply nods her head yes. But he needs to hear her say it. “I need you to say ‘yes, Sir’, is that clear?” He moves his hands slowly to her hips. She is shivering with anticipation under his touch. “Yes, Sir” she whispers. When he hears those words again, he grabs her hips a bit tighter and leans close to her ear “you want this as much as I do, don’t you little kitten?” She likes the sound of that, and his breath in her ear and on her neck. “Yes, Sir. I do.” She has never done something like this before but the feeling of him getting harder against her is causing her arousal to dampen her panties. 
He can’t stop now. He tilts his head and with one hand lightly grabs her chin, angles her head to the side and back, giving him more access to her neck, and kisses it softly sending shivers down her spine. A small sound escapes her and makes him chuckle deeply. At her ear once more “My name is Seth by the way, but you may continue to call me Sir. What is your name sexy kitten?” He goes back to her neck kissing it a bit harder this time and sucking the tender flesh into his mouth. It is becoming hard for her to concentrate but she finally spits out her name “Wendy... my name is Wendy.” “mmm” he moans against her neck. His hand starts to creep slowly up, under her blouse. When his fingertips glide across her soft skin she gasps and leans back into him. He squeezes her breast and as she starts to moan, he covers her mouth with his other hand “Shhh. Quiet little kitten you don’t want to get caught, do you?” she simply shakes her head. He removes his hands and spins her around to face him, her face is flushed, and she is breathing heavily. The sight of her this way is almost too much for him. He captures her lips with his, kissing her with a hunger she has never experienced before. Suddenly they both hear a small noise and look around but there is no one, and it is silent once again. They look back at each other and giggle softly. “Kitten?” she still isn’t used to it but she responds “yes, Sir?” he smiles. “I would very much like to taste you.” her eyes widen slightly as her cheeks blaze a darker shade. She nods shyly “yes please, Sir”
He kisses her again quickly, then gets down on his knees. She is wearing a loose flowing skirt about knee high. He simply pulls it up over his head and scoots closer to her, running his hands up the back of her legs, she can feel his breath on her inner thighs and she bites her lip trying not to make a sound. He grabs her ass and kneads it in his large hands. She can feel his lips on the fabric of her panties, he is kissing her pussy through the fabric. As his hands reach up for the edge of her underwear he says “kitten, you smell so good, I can’t wait to taste you” her knees feel a bit weak at his statement and causes her to wobble. He chuckles against her thigh but holds her steady. 
Pulling her panties down, so painfully slow, she is about to say ‘please just do it’ but before she can get the words out, he has pulled her panties all the way off and lifted one of her legs over his shoulder. His tongue is instantly upon her, lapping up the wetness that was already pooled there. He moans quietly against her as he reaches in his pants to stroke himself. She has to cover her mouth with one hand while the other is on the fabric of her skirt on his head. His tongue is skilled and she feels like she may cum any second. Suddenly he stops. He kisses her thigh then comes out from under her skirt. The look on her face is a mixture of confusion and disappointment, he can’t help but laugh. “Have you never been edged before kitten?” she has no idea what he is even talking about “No, Sir” “well, it’s my turn now, don’t you think?” He stands, then puts his hands on her shoulders and pushes her down on her knees. She is face to face with his rock-hard erection and even the sight of it through his pants has her mouth watering. She is waiting, but he just stands there. When she looks up, he has his arms crossed and says “What are you waiting for? I know you want my hard cock in that pretty mouth.” she blushes again but looks back at his bulge and reaches up with slightly shaking hands to unbutton his pants. She looks around again, still quiet and empty. 
She works his pants about halfway down his thighs then moves her fingers back up for his briefs. Tugging them slowly down, the fabric nearly getting caught on his erection, when finally, it is freed. It springs out almost hitting her cheek. He chuckles deeply looking down at her, she can only stare wide eyed at the gift in front of her. She grabs it with one hand as the other grips his thigh, she still can’t believe this is happening. He still just stands there and waits. Her tongue starts to softly lick the underside of his sensitive tip, while her hand slowly strokes him. “Don’t be shy kitten, you can squeeze harder. And I want to feel your throat.” 
Every time he calls her that she gets shy, but then bold. She takes him all the way into her mouth swirling her tongue as she goes, bobbing her head slowly at first. He lets out a quiet moan that encourages her to try something else. She reaches up a hand and grasps his balls pulling them slightly, massaging them with one of her fingers. Her other hand reaches behind and squeezes one of his firm cheeks, while taking him as deep into her mouth and throat as possible. All of this stimulation causes him to get too close to exploding. He grabs her hair and pulls her from him, with a loud pop her lips release him. He tilts her head so she can look into his eyes. “didn’t I say we were edging kitten? If you kept doing that I was going to cum, and we don’t want that to happen yet. Do we?” she shakes her head “no Sir” 
He looks around and sees a chair. “So, would you like to simply be bent over? Or would you like to sit on my lap?” she contemplates for a moment but it seems she is taking too long. “Got it. Both” he smirks at her and drags her over to the chair. He sits down and pulls her over his legs, pulling up the back of her skirt he positions himself at her wet entrance. She slowly sits down, allowing him to enter. They both let out a soft moan as he fills her completely. He grabs her hips and starts to move them back and forth, he then grabs her wrists and pulls her arms back, placing her hands on the arms of the chair, he then places his hands under her ass and thighs and starts to lift her. She understands and starts to fuck herself as he just sits there and lets his head tilt back in pleasure. A few moments later his hands return to her wrists. The longer she rides him, the tighter his grip becomes.
“Fuck... you feel so good kitten”. He is getting closer and closer to his release and she is in pure bliss having cum several times already. He suddenly moves his hands to her hips and pulls her down hard causing her to gasp. He holds her there for a moment before moving her hands to her lap and bending her forward while standing up, inside her the entire time. He thrusts a few times before spinning them around so she can grasp the chair once again. He starts to pound into her and there is no way they won’t get caught, but she doesn’t care anymore, he feels too good. She is nearly about to cum again, biting her lip to stifle the sounds wanting to escape her. 
He has a firm grip on her hips as he gets close to his own release “tell me kitten, where do you want it?” He is almost breathless. “I want to taste you Sir” she says quietly. He grunts, thrusts a few more times, then quickly pulls out and spins her around, she eagerly flops onto her knees and opens her mouth. He grabs her chin and tilts her head back a bit “mmm yes, open wide. God you’re sexy” he moans deeply as he strokes his cock at a faster pace until finally, he shudders and shoots his cum into her waiting mouth. In the moment his aim is a bit off and he ends up getting cum on her glasses. She doesn’t pay it any mind and swallows what he has given her, then leans forward and cleans him completely. As he pulls up his pants and rights himself, he says with a slight chuckle “Sorry about your glasses Wendy”
She simply takes them off, looks at them for a second, then stares directly into his eyes while licking his delicious cum from her lens. He can’t help but just stand there, mouth open, practically speechless. She likes that she can cause such a reaction from him. 
“So, would you maybe like to go out to dinner sometime?” he asks with a smirk. She smiles in return, and feeling cheeky, responds with a wink “Yes, Sir.”

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