The Librarian

Ryan pushed the heavy cart containing at least on hundred books down the narrow library aisles, stopping occasionally to return the volumes to their proper place. To most people rummaging around a bunch of dusty books and periodicals would be a chore to be avoided at all costs, but Ryan was different, he loved feel of the books in his hands and the aroma of old manuscripts filling his nose, but especially the wealth of information found like buried treasure between the sometimes frayed covers. He was only eighteen, but already he knew what he wanted to do with his life, go to college, major in library science, and become a curator for some large research library. He wasn’t interested in checking books in and out, or sending out past due notices to tardy borrowers, no, he wanted to get into old manuscripts, first editions, and rare writings from days gone by. For now, though, just being able to work at something he truly loved was enough for him. He glanced at his watch, and said to himself, “Five minutes to closing, I better get hustling, it’s gonna take at least an hour to get all these put away!” Working at a quick pace, Ryan was almost finished restacking, when it happened, standing on the short step stool needed to reach the upper shelf, his foot slipped and he came tumbling to the floor, landing with a loud thud. The force with which he had hit the floor had been noisy enough that the head librarian, Miss Vance had heard it and brought her running. When she got to him, what she found was and unconscious Ryan, with blood trickling down his forehead.

Miss Vance practically ran to the rest room and wet a towel with cold water and rushed back to Ryan. When she got there he was trying to shake out the cob webs, but his head was pounding, and he was still too shaky to stand up. Miss Vance gently dabbed the blood from his brow and asked, “What in the world happened Ryan, you just must be more careful!?!” Ryan tried to stand up, but slipped back to the floor, only to be caught in Miss Vance’s arms. “Don’t try to get up yet,” she ordered in her usual stern voice, “just lie back and relax for a few minutes!” Miss Vance was a very strict and formal woman, about fifty Ryan guessed, with a manor that bespoke respect and decorum. No matter the weather or time of year, she always wore a white blouse, a medium length skirt, and a ladies blazer or jacket, usually gray or dark blue, while sometimes to add a little color she would wear a gay scarf around her neck. With her black hair pulled back in a severe bun, and her erudite personality, it wasn’t easy to carry on a conversation with her, let alone have any type of interpersonal relationship, but right now he was as close to Miss Vance as he ever had been, and in his hazy mental state due to his fall he wasn’t exactly sure what was happening. Although she wore unrevealing clothing and acted cool and aloof to her employees, Harriett Vance couldn’t disguise the fullness of her body which was dominated by a large full chest that she tried to keep hidden from view! On more than one occasion Ryan had caught himself staring at the twin mountains that were stuffed inside the heavy wool blazer, only to look away quickly when he realized she had detected his voyeuristic game. Now lying in her arms, shaken from the fall, and with her boobs just inches from his face, Ryan reached out and caressed the bulging softness beneath the thick coat. If he had been even slightly in control of his faculties, he never would have chanced it, but the lure of the massive chest was too much for him to bear. Now, the really strange thing about all of this was Harriett Vance’s reaction, which in fact was no reaction at all! She could tell that the young lad was totally out of it, and well, the touch of his hand on her chest did indeed feel wonderful, so what would be the harm in letting him have a little fun if he wouldn’t remember it anyway, and besides, it had been a very long time since anyone had made her chest feel so good. After several minutes of groping, Ryan began to regain his senses, and after making sure he was well enough to walk, Miss Vance sent him on home before she finished restacking the books and then went home herself.

The next day seemed like any other, people flowing in and out of the library, returning and borrowing books, kids coming in to borrow children’s videos, and just the ordinary events that surrounded the day in a large public library. Ryan arrived to work at six o’clock as usual, tonight however, he sported a large bandage covering a gash over his right eye. He filled his cart with returns and set to the task of restocking the shelves until at eight o’clock Miss Vance shooed out the remaining visitors and locked the front door, before then returning to her small office just to the right of the main desk. She was reading a brochure from a book company when she was interrupted by a knock on the door, “Come in, Ryan,” she called out, after setting down her reading materials while waiting to see what the boy wanted. Ryan came into the office and seemed to hesitate, as if he was very nervous. “Yes,” she intoned? “Well ma’am, about last night, I mean, well, you know what I mean,” he stammered! “No,” she replied, “I don’t know what you mean!” “Well,” he continued, “when I was on the floor, you let me, you know…..” “Let you what,” she said sternly!?! “Touch you, feel your, you know what I mean,” he replied, and then taking the absolute chance of his life, walked around the desk and reached out and felt he big boobs for the second straight night! Unsure if she would scream or just slap him, Ryan continued rubbing her chest, hoping that she wouldn’t cause a scene, but what happened next was a wet dream come to life, and instead of stopping him, Miss Vance leaned back in her chair and slowly began unbuttoning her jacket! When it fell open, her low cut bra was plainly visible through the thin silk blouse! Up until now she hadn’t uttered a word, but now she whispered hoarsely, “Open my blouse and feel them through my bra.” With trembling hands Ryan tried in vain to undo the small pearl buttons, until finally having to let Harriett Vance to it for him. When she pulled her blouse away, Ryan made an audible gasp, and gingerly touched the incredible mammarys through the lacy brassiere. The softness and sponginess were like nothing he had ever felt before. The girls he had gone out with barely had boobs, let alone something as breath taking as Miss Vance’s, and as if on automatic pilot, he leaned over and began kissing the pink nipples through the transparent fabric, causing them to harden and shrivel up. Right then he knew he had her, because even though her tits were much bigger than the girls in his own class, he knew from personal experience that once you get to the point of making their nipples hard, you could do pretty much what you wanted to them because they were so turned on!

Now gaining confidence, Ryan pulled his head from her chest and gave her a French kiss, using his tongue to probe her open mouth, and even though he was only eighteen, Ryan sensed that this woman would do his bidding and not give him any guff. Standing up next to her chair, Ryan slowly unbuckled his belt and dropped his jeans to the floor, and now only in his BVD’s, he boldly said, “You know what you want baby, take them off.” Just as he had predicted, Harriett Vance was now completely in his thrall, so without a word of protest she hooked her thumbs in his waist band and tugged his shorts down his thighs. His erection, while not the biggest in the world, was incredibly stiff, with a drop of precum hanging from its tip, so getting even more personal with her, he asked sharply, “How long’s it been since you sucked a hard cock, bitch!?!” Licking her lips in anticipation, she answered softly, “Too long!” “Do you want it bitch,” he questioned!?! This time she didn’t reply, while just sucking his meat into her hot mouth, slobbering all over it, and then licking it clean. Even though he had taken control of the situation and was making her do his bidding, there was still the matter of controlling his ejaculation, and that Ryan was unable to do, for in just a matter of minutes his cock gave up a huge load of white hot cum down Harriett Vance’s throat. Being so young, his ball sack had an inordinate amount of cum, thus she was unable to swallow it all as a goodly portion ran down her chin and onto her full chest! Ryan was gazing down at the cum covered chest of his middle aged suck doll when a voice that cut like a knife ripped through the air, “What is going on here,” exclaimed an obviously shocked Cindy Matthews!?!

“Uh, Cindy,” stammered Ryan, trying to think up a reasonable explanation for his having his pecker in the librarian’s mouth, “uh, what are you doing here!?!” “I forgot my purse and came back to get it,” she replied, her mouth still hanging agape from the scene she had walked in on. Miss Vance, sensing that Cindy could cause real trouble, jumped in to the conversation by using her domineering personality and ordered Cindy to sit down and be quiet. Not taking her eyes off either Ryan or Harriett Vance, Cindy slowly sat down, and did as she was told. Her bra now stained with Ryan’s cum, Miss Vance stood up and removed her blouse and then reached behind her and unclasped her 38DD cup bra. She shrugged her shoulders, and the huge under garment slipped off of her chest and onto the desk, while Ryan, now not so sure of himself with Cindy in the room, stared at the expansive tit flesh with obvious lust, as his penis again began to stiffen in front of him. Miss Vance stood in before Cindy, and in her usual forceful tone said, “Touch them for me Cindy, feel how nice and full they feel in your hands.” Not exactly sure what to do, Cindy slowly raised her right hand and softly touched Miss Vance’s nipple. “See how hard it gets,” commented Miss Vance, “you have a wonderful touch, Cindy, but if you put it in your mouth it gets even harder.” Cindy was now on automatic pilot, and would have done just about anything the older woman said, so when Miss Vance pulled her mouth to her nipple, she didn’t protest at all, instead she just opened up and took the big nub into her mouth. Ryan in the mean time, had begun rhythmically jerking is pecker, totally fascinated watching his classmate serviced the older woman’s big chest.

Miss Vance was still in her skirt, and Cindy hadn’t removed any of her clothing at all, so Miss Vance decided that it was time for everyone to get completely naked. For Ryan it was just a matter of taking off his shirt, but Cindy was utterly embarrassed having to strip in front of the other two so as to get her into the swing of things, Miss Vance had Cindy help her with her skirt and undie. Miss Vance, while not fat, was pleasingly plump, with a soft round tummy and big full ass and thighs. Her vagina was covered by a dense growth of dark pubic hair, that looked like a thick carpet between her legs. “Now it’s your turn, Cindy,” Harriett Vance intoned, “off with you duds, let’s help her, Ryan,” she ordered, while reaching to pull off the young girls sweater. With his pecker bobbing in front of him, Ryan proceeded to help Miss Vance remove every stitch of Cindy’s clothing, her tiny bikini panties being the last thing to go. “My, you have a lovely body,” cooed Miss Vance, while her hands roamed all over the young girl’s chest and crotch. Cindy, being a strawberry blonde, had a very light complexion, with a sparse growth of thin reddish hair covering her pussy that looked incredibly inviting to the old cunt. Harriett Vance quickly removed everything from the top of her desk and then helped a very nervous Cindy lay back with her legs spread wide apart while commenting, “You have a very pretty vagina, Cindy, just look at Ryan’s penis, he thinks your vagina is pretty too, don’t you Ryan?!?”

Ryan just nodded, never taking his eyes off the puffy little vagina staring him in the face as MIss Vance wnt on, “Cindy, dear, you are making Ryan and me very excited, so if you don’t mind, I’m going to tongue your vagina with my mouth!” Not waiting for an answer, Miss Vance placed her mouth directly on the crack of the pretty young teenager. This was one thing that Miss Vance knew something about, that being cunt lapping, since she had been meeting a lady from the next town twice a month for the past ten years just to suck each other off, so she went at Cindy’s little pussy with a vengeance, not taking the time to bring her to a slow boil, she found the girl’s little clitoris and worked it over relentlessly! Cindy’s body immediately convulsed as her clit was under a full attack from the experienced tongue, while Ryan, again taking a chance, put his cock within easy reach of Cindy’s mouth, just in case she got the urge to orally satisfy him! He wasn’t disappointed as she hungrily sucked him into her warm mouth, the combination of which, a mouth on her pussy and a cock her in mouth were more than the poor girl could handle, resulting in the hardest orgasm of her life as her little pussy filling the librarian’s mouth with her cunt juice while her own mouth was being filled with the spurting cum of her classmate.

Harriett quickly got to her feet and ordered Cindy to get off of the desk. After replacing Cindy, Harriett Vance spread her legs wide apart, exposing the hairiest pussy Ryan had ever seen, including pictures in magazines! Looking at Cindy, she asked, “Please do my boobs, honey, they could really use some attention!” The loud slurping coming from Cindy’s mouth, made Ryan’s dormant pecker begin to rise, and after he was fully erect, he didn’t even have to ask what to do, he simply stepped between the wide open thighs of his boss and buried his boner deep into her steaming love box, while a loud sigh of contentment escaped Miss Vance’s lips when she felt the hardness of a male enter her for the first time in years! It felt so good to get fucked by a man again! The wonderful thing about fucking teenagers, was that they had boundless energy, and very short recovery times. Ryan, for example, was going to be shooting his third load within the space of a half hour, while Cindy, had a vagina that just begged to be handled, becoming dripping wet at the mere drop of a hat! Ryan could see that there was a way to get Cindy a little more involved in the action so he had her crawl up on top of Miss Vance with her ass in the air right in front of his nose. She could continue sucking Harriett Vance’s tits, but with her cunt right in front of him, he could lean forward just a few inches and tongue her pretty little twat! The sucking sounds coming from her mouth on Miss Vance’s tits grew louder and faster when Ryan’s tongue snaked into Cindy’s puffy little pussy. Her aroma was like a drug, and Ryan tried to bury his whole face into the young girl’s very wet snatch! He was now a man possessed, his mouth sucking the young vagina like a calf to its mother’s nipple, while his now stainless steel pecker, pounding hard in and out of the hairy old cunt that was splayed open before him! The three of them had the beginnings of a daisy chain, with Cindy’s mouth on Miss Vance’s huge chest, and Ryan taking care of both females with his mouth and tongue in Cindy’s pussy and his hardon taking care of Miss Vance’s needful cunt! Ryan was the one that started the simultaneous explosion when he groaned loud and hard into Cindy’s tight little cunt, sending Cindy tumbling over the orgasmic edge with her second cum in the last fifteen minutes! Miss Vance, just hearing her two young sex toys having climaxes caused her own genitals to tremble, finally contracting in a climax of its own.

When they were breathing normally again, Harriett Vance sat in her chair with each teenager at her side, quietly nursing on a big fat nipple. All three, content, and happy in the knowledge that this was only the first of many late night trysts that they would be having among the stacks in the library.