1 comments/ 21939 views/ 2 favorites Naughty Librarian By: hornyhausfrau As the reference librarian in the local public library, I always had to dress rather conservatively, so I never wore underwear to work, just so I could feel sexy underneath my stuffy exterior. On this particular day, I was feeling playful, so I wore a flirty skirt, a tight button-down shirt that strained across my F cups, and a pair of black fuck-me heels. While I was working the reference desk, a couple came and started to ask me some mundane questions about some of our items. I noticed the man kept staring at my chest, and when I looked down, I noticed one of the buttons straining across my chest had popped, leaving not-much to the imagination. He was hot, so I let it be and let him have a peek. I could see his cock getting hard in his jeans and that made me very wet. Soon, his girlfriend caught on, but instead of getting pissed, she stepped between him and me and started subtly rubbing her luscious ass against his hard cock, right there in the middle of the library. At the moment, there was no one else around, so she pulled the neck of her tight, low-cut sweater down until one of her huge, dangling tits fell out. She moaned as she played with her nipples for a few seconds and then tucked it back into her sweater. At that moment, one of my colleagues returned from her break, but didn't notice anything, even though my boobs were nearly hanging out of my shirt. I said to the couple, "Follow me, I will show you how to find what you're looking for." I led them to the special collections stacks, where hardly anyone ever goes and we found a corner with a desk and a chair. As soon as we got there, the girl pulled down her sweater neck and both of her giant tits popped out of her sweater. I pulled mine out of my shirt too, and she started flicking and twisting my nipples. I returned the favor, and was soon sucking on her enormous tits as she played with mine. It felt so good, I almost forgot about her friend until I felt a hard cock on my back. Then I felt a hand going up my inner thigh, then on my pussy, which was so wet right now and ached for a fuck. He was a tease, though and kept rubbing his cock all over the outside of my pussy and clit. Just when I thought I couldn't stand it anymore, I noticed a young guy, probably no more than 18, in the row of books next to us. He clearly had a huge, hard cock, and I really wanted that young thing inside me. I broke up our threesome and went over to him. Without saying a word, I took his cock out of his pants and started to titty-fuck him. Then, we rejoined the other couple, she was sucking his cock and he looked almost ready to burst. I stopped them before he came because I really wanted to fuck him right. So, I mounted him to ride his huge cock while I gave the younger guy a blow job. The girl didn't want to be left out so she sucked and tongue-fucked my huge tits. I rode him for awhile and he bucked me up and down so much I don't know how his girl kept such a great mouth on my tits, but she did. We tried to be quiet, but it was so hard not to moan, I couldn't believe no one had heard us yet. Soon the guy I was riding came and sprayed come all over my back, but I didn't care, I wanted more. Luckily the younger guy still had it in him and he lifted me up so I was straddling him and he shoved his enormous cock into my pussy. He slammed me up against the wall and thrust into me as hard as he could as he sucked and nipped at my nipples and it felt so good I couldn't contain my moans as he took me over the edge. Soon, we both came and he came all warm inside me. After he let me down, the girl came up to me with her giant breasts still swaying free, and rubbed her naked tits all over mine while licking my neck and chest. This got me all worked up again and soon we were sucking, flicking and moaning. We worked each other over until we both came several times, and finally we got all of our clothes back in order and that's when I noticed about three other guys (including one of my coworkers!) watching us from another row in the stacks. None of my other coworkers ever found out about it, but next time that couple comes in, I'm going to ask my peeping coworker to join us!! Naughty Librarian Ch. 01 I had worked at the library for a few weeks when he came in for the first time. He was tall and broad, his body toned, not from exercise, but from hard work. I watched him wander the aisles of books, glad for each glimpse of his ass in his tight jeans. When he came to the counter carrying three of our newer novels, I smiled at him. Up close he was even more attractive; his manner was completely professional, though. He checked out his books and left without even a little flirting. I sighed as he walked away- another man unable to see past the librarian stereotype. Sure I wore glasses and conservative clothes. But I know I'm attractive with my light brown hair and green eyes. And besides that, underneath my conservative clothes I wore sexy underwear; some days I didn't even wear underwear at all. But for some reason, men rarely took the chance to find that out. Over the weeks that followed Michael came into the library several times. I found out he owned his own construction company, he liked mysteries, and most importantly, he was single. Eventually he flirted with me and I discovered, much to my surprise, that he was shy. I knew if I wanted anything to happen with Michael- and boy did I- that I would have to take the initiative. Thankfully, I had no problem with that. Each time he came in, I flirted a little more boldly, touching him occasionally. While he wandered the aisles I would unbutton my blouse a bit to reveal the lace of my bra. I had great breasts and had no problem using them to my advantage. On those days Michael's eyes would drift to my cleavage briefly, but he was too polite to stare. Finally one day Michael came in close to closing time; I was the only one working and the other patrons were gone. I decided to take advantage of my opportunity. When Michael reached the back of the library, I left the counter to join him. I decided my best bet with him would be the direct approach. "I have this fantasy, " I said, leaning on the shelf next to him. Michael's head jerked up; I had definitely taken him by surprise. "What?" he asked, confused. "I have this fantasy about getting on my knees, right here in the library, unzipping a man's pants, reaching in and pulling out his cock." Michael swallowed deeply. I could see the conflict on his face- his shy polite manner obviously warring with his arousal. "Would you like to know what happens next?" "I don't…." "What if I show you?" I interrupted. I could see, even through his jeans, his cock stir to life. "I…" he began again. "Let me show you, Michael." Without waiting for a response, I closed the gap between us and reached for his belt. Once it was unbuckled, I kneeled before him and unbuttoned his jeans. Seeing him naked under his jeans, I smiled and tugged his jeans down enough to free his cock and his balls. Looking up at Michael, I smiled and said, "This is what happens next." I gently ran my finger down the length of his cock, enjoying its twitch in response. Slowly, I leaned over his cock, letting him feel my breathe on him. Michael sucked in his breath and I could feel the tension in his body, but he made no move to stop me. I lightly licked the head of his cock, sliding my tongue down his shaft. I had always loved to play with a man's dick. Up and down I teased him with the gentle touch of my tongue. His cock pulsed and I finally stopped my teasing to take him fully in my mouth. Michael groaned when my mouth slid slowly down the length of him. With my hands, I cupped and stroked his balls. Up and down my mouth rode his cock, faster and faster. Michael's breathing was ragged, and I heard him whisper my name as I continued my attentions on his cock. Michael's hips were thrusting against me and I knew he would come soon. I slowed my pace and inched my way down his cock until he was completely in my mouth. Michael moaned and tightened beneath me; when I swallowed the entire length of him a second time, he yelled and came, his cock spurting into my throat and his body trembling. Gradually, I slid my mouth from his cock, pulled up his pants and buttoned them for him. As I fastened his belt, I smiled. "Thanks for helping me with my fantasy." Michael didn't check any books out that day. He said "thanks" as he left, his face red with embarrassment. I only hoped he would be back. As I closed the library for the day, I realized I hadn't locked the door before approaching Michael. I was already turned on by what had happened and the idea of someone seeing us further aroused me. When I finished my work, I went to my office and rewound the security cameras. Watching it play back, I smiled- a perfect angle to capture my fantasy. Yes, I definitely hoped Michael would be back. Naughty Librarian Ch. 02 Two weeks passed before Michael came into the library again. It was a busy morning and the library was full of kids for story time. I suspected he was trying to avoid being alone with me again. As I checked his books out for him, I smiled coyly, and whispered, "I have another fantasy, Michael. If you want to help me out sometime, I'd be grateful." He looked at me, a faint blush creeping up his cheeks. And then he smiled, nodded and walked away. Nearly a week later, Michael came in a few minutes before the library closed, and I knew he was giving me my opportunity to explore my fantasy with him. I followed Michael toward the back and sat down on a table near where he browsed. My skirt hiked up to mid-thigh, exposing the top of my stockings. I waited for him to notice. When he did, he walked over to me, his eyes on mine, and a smile spreading slowly across his face. "So I have this fantasy, " I said. Michael nodded, not quite as shy now. "Go on." I smiled back at him, glad for his obvious interest. "I want to be fucked on one of these tables." "That's a good fantasy." "Glad you like it." Michael moved closer to me until I had to tilt my head back to see his face; when I did he leaned down and ravaged my mouth with his. His hands wrapped around my head and tangled in my hair while his mouth assaulted mine. I could feel the weeks of sexual frustration in his kiss, and I surrendered totally to him. "So you want to be fucked?" he whispered against my mouth. "Yes, " I said. "Fucked." "You don't want me to be gentle?" "No," I panted against his mouth. "Turn over and lean on the table." He stepped back to give me room to move, and I did as he asked. I knew he could see the garters holding up my stockings as I leaned over the table. My body nearly trembled with anticipation as I waited for what he would do next. Michael lifted my skirt further, exposing my ass; I could feel the cool air on my skin and the warmth from his body behind me. Michael's breath was ragged and the sound of it encouraged me to wiggle my ass a bit against him. "You are so naughty," he said. "No panties?" "I like to know I'm sexy under my clothes." "You're sexy when you're in your clothes," he said. I felt his hand slide over my thighs, stroking from my stocking to my ass. My pussy was immediately wet from the tease of his hand. Michael took one hand off of me and I heard him the sound of his zipper behind me. Almost immediately I felt the head of his cock against my pussy, teasing the entrance. I was glad that he was as anxious as I was to feel him inside of me. "Fuck me," I demanded. "As you wish," he said and plunged his cock completely into me. The suddenness of him filling me made me cry out in surprise and pleasure. Michael's hands gripped my waist as he slid in and out, his hips thrusting him fully into me. Michael's panting matched mine, and I knew neither of us would last long. Deeper and deeper, he plunged into my pussy. His hands held my waist so tightly that I could hardly breath. I moaned and pushed back against him, my hips meeting his so that our bodies were almost violently bashing into one another. I loved the feeling of being fucked so carelessly, with no regard to pain but only with pleasure. I could feel my body tighten and my clit throb and I knew my orgasm was quickly approaching. "Harder. Fuck me harder," I cried. Michael thrust into me again, and I felt him slap my ass. The surprise of it sent me over the edge, and my body quivered beneath his as I cried out in climax. "Oh yes," I yelled. He spanked me again, holding himself deep inside me as he came. After several minutes, he relaxed behind me and we both collapsed, spent on the table. I thought back to my camera and hoped I would have another good video of the night's escapades. "Wow," I finally managed to say. "Yes," he replied. "Thanks for helping me with another fantasy." "Thank you," he said. "But now I think you owe me one." "What did you have in mind?" Naughty Librarian Ch. 03 Michael had asked me to come to his house to act out his fantasy. I was a little nervous about that but more than anything I was disappointed that I wouldn't be able to record the night's adventures with the library security cameras for future viewing. When I knocked on his door, Michael quickly answered, and I suspected he had been anxiously waiting for me to arrive He took in the loose summer dress I wore and said, "You look great." "Thanks. So do you." "I'd like you to meet my friend Jon." "Hi," I said to Jon, looking him over. He was built like Michael, tall and strong; imagining both of them naked, I immediately felt a tingle of excitement shoot through my body. "Nice to meet you," he said, smiling. "I've been looking forward to meeting you." I laughed. "I'm sure you have." Because I didn't mind being the aggressive one again, and I didn't want to stand around all night making small talk, I asked, "Where do you want me, Michael?" He blushed slightly at my directness. "The bedroom," he said. "Lead the way." He did, and Jon and I followed Michael down the hall to his bedroom, which was mostly filled with a king size bed and matching dresser. "As I told you," Michael finally said, "my fantasy is to watch and then I want to join in. I want to fuck you in the ass while you ride Jon." I smiled at Michael. "I've always wanted to try double penetration." Turning to Jon, I said, "Ready?" In reply, Jon kissed me, gently at first, exploring my mouth with his tongue. He pulled me against him and I could feel his cock press against my stomach. I was surprised by the tenderness of his embrace, since we were strangers who had only come together for the sake of fulfilling Michael's fantasy. Jon slid his hands down my body and lifted my dress. From the corner of the room I heard Michael suck in his breath, obviously approving of my lack of panties under my dress. Jon's mouth left mine as he pulled the dress over my head; his mouth trailed down my jaw and throat to my breasts. Jon sucked one nipple into his mouth as he pinched the other between his fingers. I sighed against him and wrapped my fingers into his hair, holding him against my breast. In reply Jon bit down on my nipple and I moaned, enjoying the quick pain that shot through my body. I tugged at Jon's clothes, anxious to get him naked. Sensing my hurry, he quickly removed his pants as I unbuttoned his shirt. I ran my hands along Jon's body, appreciating the tan muscles of his arms and chest. Jon led me toward the bed, pulling me astride him as he lay back against the pillows. I leaned over him, my breasts dangling over his face. Jon raised his head and bit down on my nipple. "Ooohh," I moaned. I couldn't wait any longer to have him inside me, so I raised myself over his cock and slid down him until he was fully inside me. Jon groaned and bucked his hips underneath me. He sucked my breast into his mouth again. Not wanting to dislodge his mouth, I rocked slowly against him. Jon and I were so engrossed in our fucking that we were both surprised when Michael approached. He climbed onto the bed behind me, his hand lubing his cock. I paused on Jon when Michael pressed against me, his cock pulsing against my ass. Slowly he slid into my anus, my skin stretching around him. I couldn't move, could only hold myself still with Jon deep inside my pussy as Michael sheathed himself inside me. Slowly Michael pushed in and out; looking down at Jon I could see the pleasure on his face; he could obviously feel Michael's movements. The fullness of having them both inside me was overwhelming. My body rocked back slightly against Michael, bringing him further into me. Jon moaned, his cock pulsing in my pussy. "Oh God," I cried when Michael reached his hand under me to touch my clit. Seeing Michael's hand so close to him, Jon exploded inside me. Michael's hand pinched harder on my clit and I cried out; pleasure rippled through my body as I came. With a final thrust, Michael climaxed, too. I felt his cock pulse in my ass, and I trembled between them. Michael pulled out of me and fell onto the bed, smiling. I climbed off Jon and lowered myself between them. "I think we're even," Michael told me. Jon laughed. "I don't think so. I haven't gotten my fantasy yet." Naughty Librarian Ch. 04 On the night set aside for Jon's fantasy, I waited in my office while Jon found a hiding spot and got his camera set up. He wanted to hide himself so he could watch, and record, me masturbate on one of the library tables. Of course, he didn't realize I would be videotaping everything as well. After several minutes, I left my office and made my way to my designated table. I loved knowing that Jon was watching me, and I put an extra wiggle in step for effect. I had always enjoyed putting on a show for men, so I knew I would enjoy his fantasy as much he did. I stopped in front of the table and faced the shelves to make sure he would have a good view of me. Slowly, I ran my hands down my body, pushing the thin material of my dress against my skin so that my curves would be accentuated. I pinched one of my nipples through the material while I used my other hand to unbutton my dress. It fell away, landing in at my feet and exposing my deep purple bra and thong set. I kicked off my shoes and pushed the dress aside with my foot, so I could climb onto the table. Knowing I made a nice picture perched on the table like I was, I teased my fingers along the top of my breast and down my ribs, enjoying the slight tickle on my skin. I imagined a man's mouth licking along my torso, nibbling down my skin, as my fingers moved along my abdomen. With my other hand, I unfastened my bra. I loved the feeling of freedom I always experienced when my breasts were released from the constraint of my bra. I grazed my fingertips across one breast and then the other, and my nipples hardened in response. I leaned back on the table, spreading my legs and knowing Jon had a full view of me in my purple thong. My hand stroked down to my thigh, and I ran my fingernails along my skin. I imagined a mouth kissing along my inner thigh, inching its way toward my pussy. One hand alternated between my breasts, pinching and pulling my nipples, while the other gently teased my clitoris through my thong. My clit hardened beneath my fingers, and I slid my finger down and under my panties into my pussy. Removing my finger, I licked it and smiled; I knew that Jon would be aroused by watching me taste my own juices, so I sucked my finger into my mouth, savoring my flavor and scent. I wriggled out of my thong and reached over for the dildo I had left out earlier. To tease Jon I licked the tip of the dildo like I had licked Michael's cock; I slid it in and out of my mouth, playing my tongue along the side. Even through the separation, I could hear Jon suck in his breath. I pulled it out of my mouth and smiled in his direction. I definitely loved putting on a show for an appreciative audience. Spreading my legs further, I easily slid the dildo into my wet pussy. I loved the feeling of control using a dildo; I loved being able to decide how deep and hard the cock could fuck me. I started with slow strokes, pushing the dildo deep inside and gradually inching it out to the very edge of my cunt. With my other hand, I teased and stroked my clitoris. There was no greater pleasure for me than getting clitoral stimulation while being fucked. I only wished more men would focus their attention on both places. I quickened my pace on my clit as I plunged the dildo deeper into my pussy. My hips lifted from the table and moved against my hands as I fucked myself furiously with the dildo. Harder and harder the dildo pressed into me, and my clit throbbed under my fingers. I held my hand tight against my clit, and my body shattered in climax. "Oh God," I cried, my pussy pulsing around the dildo and my legs trembling. Finally, my breathing slowed and I was able to relax on the table, not even bothering to remove the dildo from my pussy. I heard footsteps and turned to see Jon approach. His clothes were rumpled, and I suspected he had been masturbating as he watched me. He leaned over, kissed me quickly on the cheek and said as he walked away, "Now we're even."