
by Michael Jade
Short Fiction / Erotica/ Contemporary / BBW Cougar / Librarian / Voyeurism /
Caught Masturbating / Unprotected Creampie / Risk of discovery
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He caught the librarian doing something dirty behind the
stacks!
Travis saw the guilty look on Miss Rose’s face when she snuck off to the back of the library, and his horny imagination prompted him to follow. When he finds her getting off on one of her books—quite literally—she catches him with his pants down. He decides to school her on what sex in the stacks can really be like, even if someone comes before they do.
Travis saw the guilty look on Miss Rose’s face when she snuck off to the back of the library, and his horny imagination prompted him to follow. When he finds her getting off on one of her books—quite literally—she catches him with his pants down. He decides to school her on what sex in the stacks can really be like, even if someone comes before they do.
An erotic short featuring
a hot, buxom librarian, a naughty book, and sex in the stacks.
She set the volume down long enough to
undo the rest of the buttons on her dress. Travis gripped the edge of the
shelving unit hard while he worked his prick faster. She reached in and scooped
out a pair of large, exquisite mounds, the alabaster flesh topped off with
large, brown nipples. His mouth watered at the thought of rolling those babies
around on his tongue.
With her jugs hanging free, she
rubbed those bare, naked buds over the leather cover again, caressing herself
gently like a new lover. He licked his lips and stifled a gasp when she reached
up and pulled the pen out of her bun, letting her hair spill free. It was long
and wavy, naughty and alluring. She propped a foot on a lower shelf, and his
fist tightened around his shaft. She was pulling up her skirt, exposing her
thighs inch by inch. That skirt went all the way up over her ass, and he almost
spewed cum right then. These were no ordinary nylons. She wore an old-fashioned
garter belt, her thigh-high stockings stopping to show creamy, ample flesh
above them. Better yet, she wore no panties. God help him, he would never be
able to study in this library again. She fucking walked around with a bare
cunt. From now on, any time he heard her nylons swish past him, he’d be
overcome by the urge to grab her, shove her behind the stacks, and ram his cock
right into that plump snatch.