little librarian, kady's first encounter

little librarian, kady's first encounter little librarian, kady's first encounter

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the awakening of a beautiful young librarian, kady's first encounter.

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the awakening of a beautiful young librarian, kady's first encounter.

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Submitted: February 16, 2017

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Submitted: February 16, 2017

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Kady adjusted her glasses on her face. She wiped the dust off the book she had in her hand, reading the cover. ‘Pride and Prejudice’. No wonder it was dusty. Nobody reads the classics any more. In fact, books were becoming unpopular as the stories were easier accessed on computers and iPads. She sighed. Nothing beat the smell of an old book, the feeling of the pages between your fingers. Or maybe it was just her. She’d always been a bit of a geek. She was beautiful, people had often said she would make a great model, big doe eyes, a pale complexion. Her long red wavy hair cascading down her back. Instead it had been a dream come true to get a job in the city library. It suited her completely. Kady had always been a prude, and where could be more prudish to work than the library? No talking, little interaction with people. She even enjoyed her stiff work clothes, a grey pencil skirt and tailored jacket, white shirt buttoned up to the neck. Her hair was scraped into a bun, making her look mature. She was only 19 though, it showed in her glowing skin, her perfect teeth. And a pair of killer high heels. She had convinced herself they made it easier to reach books, but in all honesty, it was more about femininity.

It had just gone 7pm, and there were a few people still in the library. Two on the computer studying, they looked like students, an elderly man reading in an armchair, a tall man, maybe in his 30s loitering around the front desk and a woman with a hoard of shopping bags who looked as though she had just come in for a rest. Kady went from shelf to shelf, checking the books there corresponded with her inventory sheet on her clipboard. The book shelves were high, and wide, set out so as there were long lanes in between. Kady loved it this way, it was like being in a town made of books, making it easy to drift off into your own little world.  The lights dimmed slightly, on a timer to tell people it would soon be closing time. This was Kadys favourite time. The lights low, when the last person left she would make herself a hot drink, kick of her shoes and read one of her favourite books. She came out of one book lane and into another. All the way to the back she checked the books, ticking them off on her list. Her mind drifted back to the Pride and Prejudice book. She loved the story. A strong independent female character, and Mr Darcy, deep and mysterious. Kady became lost in her mind, dreaming of beautiful meadows, horses and carriages. She didn’t hear him coming up behind her. She snapped out of her thoughts and sensed the figure standing behind her. The man who had been wandering around the front desk was now standing behind her. She recognised him now that he was up close, she’d seen him a few times. She had thought he was quite handsome for an older man. In fact, his appearance was not too unlike Mr Darcy’s with dark hair, beautiful but rugged features. He was wearing denim jeans and a blue shirt, sleeves rolled up, top buttons undone. She hadn’t recognised him because he was normally in a suit working at his laptop. She felt uneasy now though, he was standing very close, and hadn’t said a word. His face looked serious, Kady assumed there was a problem. “can I help?” she stuttered. He didn’t answer. He reached out, Kady flinched but was rooted to the spot. He took her glasses off letting them fall round her neck on their chain. She couldn’t move. She couldn’t even speak. She was baffled, and frightened now. “I was curious” he eventually replied.

“you look so afraid” he laughed quietly.

“should I be?” Kady broke her silence. She had no idea where the words had come from.

He laughed again. He had crow’s feet around his eyes, he looked older now that he was so close, late 30s early 40s. He was so good looking especially in the warm light.

“That’s depends” he glanced behind him, then back at Kady. A grin spread across his face. He lunged forward slightly grabbing her by the waist. “ I’ve noticed you. I’ve watched you. I’ve dreamt about you. “  Kady knew she should have squirmed free, tried to get away. Shouted, or screamed. But she didn’t.  She no longer felt she couldn’t, she just didn’t want to. Curiosity gripped her, much like his huge hands on her waist. He pulled her towards him, she teetered slightly on her heels falling against him. He brought one of his hands up to her face cupping her cheek, then letting it slide and rest on her neck. He leaned in and kissed her hard. His lips moved against hers frantically, Kady soon realised that she was kissing him back, matching his rhythm. His tongue slid gently in and out of her mouth making her heart race. His hand began undoing the buttons on her shirt exposing her milky skin. He slipped off her jacket still kissing her, and threw it on the ground. He continued unbuttoning her shirt until he reached the bottom and pulled it open fully showing a pretty lace bra covering small pert breasts. He pulled his mouth from hers and stared at her body in front of him. He gently traced her collar bone with his finger. His hand slipped away and he lowered his head kissing her chest, then allowing his tongue to snake over the shelf of her cleavage. Hear heart beat so fast she thought he might notice. She reached back and untied her hair, letting it flow down her back. His hands found their way to her hips, pulling her close. She pushed her body hard against him, electricity coursing through her. He hands began to wander over his broad chest, and his taught stomach. At the same time, his hands began to move, reaching round grabbing her ass roughly. Kady could now feel his arousal through his jeans and rubbed herself against it, she reached up and wrapped her arms around his neck moving in for a kiss. Instead she bit his lower lip as she swayed back and forth subtly over his growing bulge. He brought a hand round and started hitching up her skirt, pulling it up round her middle his hand found her lace panties and he stroked right down the front, barely touching her clitoris but touching enough to make her moan with pleasure.  He unzipped his jeans allowing Kady access and in seconds she had pulled his jeans and boxers down far enough to free his cock. She gripped it, in slight disbelief at the girth of it. She looked down and could not believe his size. Now it was his turn to moan and she pulled it gently back and forth. “you’re so hard” she couldn’t help herself saying.  He took both sides of her underwear in his hands and ripped, throwing the tattered remains of her pants on the floor. He was so strong, animalistic even. He circled her clit with his thumb and with a throaty growl, plunged his middle finger inside her pussy. Kady gasped and her muscles tightened around it. “And you are wet” he smirked. Kady thought she could explode at any second. Her knees were weak, he must have felt her shaking. He removed his hand with two hands, he lifted her up wrapping her legs round his waist. Her pussy was only centimetres above his cock, and she was desperate to feel him inside. He relaxed his grip, lowering her enough for her to feel the tip at her entrance. He teased her, feeling her warm wet juice drip from the head down the shaft.  Kady groaned, beads of sweat running down the valley of her breasts. Quickly, he pushed her down, forcing himself inside her. She could barely catch breath. He growled again, biting her neck. He held her tight round him as he thrust hard, over and over feeling the incredible tightness clamped around his dick.  Pain stabbed through her, but was overcome by the burning excitement building up inside her tight pussy. He stopped thrusting, and slowly dropped to his knees. He lay Kady down on the floor, still throbbing inside her. He pulled out, not wanting it to be over yet. He wanted to taste her, to bring her to climax with his mouth. He spread her legs apart, ready to caress her cunt with his tongue. He stopped. He looked at her pussy for the first time, a small about of blond hair, well kept on her mound, her clit swollen and protruding slightly from its neat hood. He studied the entrance to her sex, realisation hitting him. He kissed her bud gently, soothing her slit with his tongue. Kady tried in vain to grab the carpet under her hands her body shuddering, with anticipation. He teased her clit with the flat of her tongue, flicking and kissing until he felt her pelvis finding a rhythm. He wanted so much to finger her as well, fell her wetness on his hand but he wanted to gently bring her to orgasm and allow her crevice to rest. He felt the heat radiating from her core feeling only slightly guilty of the pain he had caused. His tongue and lips smothered her clit working with her movement. Kady moaned louder, running her fingers through his hair, resting her hand on his head whiles he moved. He felt her swell in his mouth, sucking gently. Her legs became tense, Kady arched her back as she felt the waves coming and allowed them to finally wash over her. She writhed and tremored as she climaxed eventually relaxing into a quivering heap on the carpet. He was pleased with himself. He crawled up her body, lying on top of her. She was happy to see that he hadn’t lost his erection at all, and was still solid. She wanted it inside her again, she wanted to feel his ecstasy. She brought her knees up, looking at his eyes glinting. He was surprised. He’d thought perhaps she’d had enough. Her want excited him even more. He stretched over her his arms at either side of her head. “I’m your first, aren’t I?” His voice was husky and low oozing confidence. Kady nodded her face flushed. She raised her pelvis to meet his cock. “are you sure you want more? Doesn’t it hurt?” he asked. “yes, it hurts. And yes, I want more” She grabbed his back digging her nails in. “I want it all” She was the sexiest person he’d ever come across. “You are insatiable” with one full thrust the full length was deep inside her. Kady choked on a gasp, her eyes rolled and whole body jerked. She would have screamed out but she couldn’t find the sound to do it. He slammed into her hard, again and again. She whimpered as he groaned on top of her. His breathing became fast, she felt his sweat drip onto her shoulders. He fucked her faster, his hips driving his dick deeper, making sure every inch of her pussy could feel him. She could feel he build up to his climax approaching, “Don’t take it out” she begged.  It was like a red rag to a bull. With a few more thrusts he drove it inside her one last time, holding it inside pushing against her cervix, his cock convulsing, pumping hot cum into her core. His head fell onto her shoulder soaking her with sweat as they panted together, completely satisfied. He let his cock slip out, cum following.  She smiled as it trickled down into her anus and formed a puddle beneath her. She throbbed and burned, tiny spasms making her muscles contract, reminding her of every stoke of his enormous dick. She’d never felt so alive, yet it suddenly occurred to her that they hadn’t even exchanged names. He eventually lifted his head. He looked into her eyes, curling her soft hair round his finger. “you’re incredible” he smiled. He looked gentle now, kind. He kissed her softly. She didn’t know what to say. He sat up, ruffling his hair. Kady at up too, and reached for her shirt on the floor next to her. He stood up, pulling up his shorts and jeans and zipped them up. Kady stood up and pulled her skirt back down from her middle. She put her shirt on leaving it unbuttoned. They stared at each other for a minute. He turned to walk away, hand in his hair, then stopped.  He turned to look at Kady again, his eyes glanced over her body. “see you Monday “he laughed. And he left.

A huge wave of reality flooded over Kady. She was at work. In the library. And there had been people here. She looked at the clock, it was just going 8 o clock. She prayed they had all left before she had lost her mind, and her virginity in the sci fi section. With pretty much a stranger. They hadn’t even exchanged names. She expected the guilt to come, but it didn’t. She felt alive, on fire. Like she had finally woken up. She did however pray that everyone had left the library and hadn’t heard, or worse, seen them. What would people think? She Slipped her high heels back on, and was about to finish buttoning her shirt when she heard something. “Hello? “nobody answered. She started walking down the aisle back to the desk when she heard it again. She stopped. A book fell from the shelf close to where she’d been lying. As she bent to pick it up, she saw a pair of feet at the bottom of the bookshelf. She stood up. She walked to the end of the isle and peered down the next one. One of the students who been on the computer earlier, stood watching her. He looked terrified. Kady felt embarrassed. She walked toward him to apologise. As she came closer, she thought to herself. He had to have been watching. He’d be just as embarrassed as her. Then she realised, his zipper was open, his trousers pulled down slightly. She could see the outline of his cock, hard and sticking out slightly from his waistband. He looked like a rabbit caught in the headlights.

 “Here, let me help you with that “ Kady unbuttoned her shirt, and laughed a wicked laugh. This should be fun……


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