and read before the library closed.
Not long after he had settled back into a chair, George heard a sound behind him. He turned to see what it was, and was surprised to find the blonde librarian standing behind him next to a stepladder.
'Hi,' she smiled to him, 'would you mind helping me out for a second?'
'Sure,' George replied, getting up from his seat. He couldn't believe his good fortune. But what did she want him to do?
'Just hold this steady while I climb up. It's kind of shaky.'
George didn't say anything, but it did occur to him that the ladder didn't seem shaky in the least. But that didn't matter.
Then suddenly George's jaw dropped about three inches. The girl had climbed above him and for a fleeting moment he had caught a glimpse of something he couldn't believe.
He looked up again.
It was unbelievable, but there was no question about it. The girl was naked beneath the skirt she wore; all George had to do was look up and he could see her soft blonde cunt about two feet above his head.
And she was making no effort to hide it.
George swallowed hard.
Something told him that this was all planned, and that the girl had something in mind. But what?
From where she stood on the ladder, Lisa felt positively devilish. She knew that the man was looking up her skirt at her naked cunt, and she loved it.
Absolutely loved it!
But now it was time to make her move, and she knew she had to make up her mind just what to do. Originally she had intended to lure him into the special collection room, but now she had a better idea.
Why not right here? In the lounge? It wasn't as private as the special collection room, but it did have the advantage of a couch. And besides, the slim possibility of being caught, she realized, only added toter excitement.
'Well, I guess it's not here,' she announced, and began to climb down. 'Thanks anyway, though.'
'Not at all. It was my pleasure,' George replied, his voice a little hoarse. As she stepped off the ladder her right tit brushed lightly against his arm.
George swallowed again; he knew he had to do something. There was no way he could let an opportunity like this slip away.
'By the way,' Lisa said over her shoulder, then turned to face him, 'how would you like to fuck me?'
She was gratified to see the incredulous look on the man's face; this was how she had wanted it to be. She was in control, and she was loving it.
'Here?' George asked, his heart pounding and his cock already jumping to attention.
'No,' Lisa giggled. 'Here,' she said, pulling up her skirt and indicating her naked cunt. Then she turned and walked around the corner into the lounge.
George followed feverishly.
Once in the lounge, Lisa knew what she was going to do. The more she felt the control of the situation flowing to her, the more she found that she liked it. She was going to have this man, but she was going to have him exactly the way she wanted him.
'Sit down,' she told him.
He sat.
Lisa stood in front of him, looking down into his hungry eyes. Then she silently pulled her sweater over her head and released her bra. Her nipples were hard, taut, and she could feel his eyes licking the milky globes.
Still without saying anything, she released the clasp that held her skirt up and let it fall to the floor.
Now she was completely naked.
'I've seen you watching me every time you come in here,' she whispered to him. 'Well, now's your chance. Come here.'
He got up and crossed until he was standing directly in front of her. They were about the same height.
'I want you to lick my cunt.'
George didn't need a second invitation. She had the juiciest, silkiest cunt he had ever seen. As he dropped to his knees she sank back into a chair so that her dripping twat was displayed prominently in front of him.
'Lick it,' Lisa commanded, spreading her legs wide. When she did, her cunt lips parted slightly and a small, sticky rivulet of her honey pulsed out of the hungry opening.
George groaned, then plunged his head between her legs.
At the first touch of his tongue Lisa felt a shudder run through her body. She didn't even know this man, and yet here he was licking and sucking her cunt like he owned it.
Somehow, this realization only heightened her excitement. As did the sound of forbidden words rolling off her tongue.
'Yessssss… suck me… eat me… lick me dry… lick me clean…' she groaned, rotating her hips and thrusting her crotch into his face.
Only half aware of what she was doing, Lisa reached up and cupped both her hands around her full, swelling breasts. The nipples were erect, taut in her hands. She began to rub them while George ate her cunt.
Finally she couldn't stand it any more; she had to have his cock.
Firmly she grabbed his head and pulled it away from where it was buried in her snatch.
'Your cock,' she whispered hoarsely, 'I want your cock in my pussy. Now.'
Again, it was all the invitation George needed. Frantically he fumbled with his trousers as Lisa stretched out on the couch in front of him, her dripping, naked cunt prominently displayed. He couldn't believe his good fortune; nobody would ever believe this!
Finally it was out, and Lisa was pleased to see that his cock was big, thick, and a's hard as she could possibly want it to be.
So George was a stud after all!
'Come on, fuck me. Fuck my cunt!'
With both her hands she spread apart her cunt lips, revealing the moist, rich redness within. His cock in his hand, George advanced on her.
With the first shove, George thought his cock was going to explode. He had never been inside such a tight, hot, beautiful cunt.
But he held on through the first rush by sheer will power, and after that he was able to control himself.
Even so, it was a short, hot hard fuck. Both of them were so steamed up that it could be no other way.
Leaning back on the couch, Lisa pulled her knees up and let him plunge into her, smashing wildly at her soft, yielding pussy.
'Aaaaahhh…' she moaned as his big, hard tool began to slide in and out of her with a force that threatened to blast the air from her lungs.
'Harder… harder… fuck me hard…' she moaned between thrusts.
George complied with a vengeance.
In and out, in and out he plunged, his big purple cock slashing deeper and deeper into her wriggling, squirming cunt. Her snatch was so juiced that he felt like he was fucking in a hot pocket of melted butter.
With each thrust she rose up to meet him, her thighs straining taut with the effort that smashed her tawny cunt again and again into his driving, pulsing cock.
'Oh shit… oh shit… I'm coming… coming,coming!' she gurgled as suddenly, in a massive, dissolving crush of release, her cunt melted, shattering into a thousand tiny fragments.
George could feel her cunt convulse as she came, and her hot juices poured out of her with a force that made his cock even slicker and juicier than it already was.
He couldn't wait any longer.
As he relaxed the hold he had on himself, George felt the hot, seething cum bubbling up within his plunging cock.
'Aaarrrgggghhhhh!' he moaned as the hot, sticky goo shot out of his rod, splattering against the deepest walls of her battered pussy, spurting again and again into the hot box that he was fucking.
