Justin worked at the library while attending a small mid western college. It had it's advantages, one of which was that Justin would take some of the more playful coeds he knew to several out of the way locations and have sex with them there in the library. Sometimes it would be good hard fucking, and sometimes a good blow job. Either way, Justin usually had something going on.
Justin liked the challenge of having sex with the girls that came into the library, especially since Ms. Cole liked to keep a close eye on her employees. Ms. Cole was an attractive woman in her early forties, although she didn't look her age. She had a really nice body, and she seemed to like Justin. He caught her staring at the bulge in his pants numerous times, which made him wonder if she need some sexual attention herself.
One night Kelli, a new girl Justin had met a few days earlier came in the library. It didn't take long for Justin and Kelli to end up in a deserted section of the library where they were soon kissing and fondling one another. Justin happened to see out of the corner of his eye that Ms. Cole was watching them. Rather than stop Justin decided to take a chance and see what would happen.
Justin pulled Kelli's skirt up and started kissing her inner thighs, pulling her panties aside, as he worked his way toward her pussy. Kelli was moaning softly as Justin parted her folds, licking up her love juices. Soon Kelli was cumming, humping Justin's face as he sucked her clit and fingered her pussy. Justin stood up and peeked over at Ms. Cole's hiding place. He could see Ms. Cole through an opening in the books on the shelf....watching, making no effort to stop he and Kelli. His attention shifted back to Kelli when she took out his cock....all eight inches of it and started giving him a blow job.
Knowing that Ms. Cole was still watching, Justin held onto Kelli's head, and started thrusting his hips forward.
"Stop Justin, you're going to choke me with that big cock."
"You've got to be kidding me," Justin replied.
Kelli stood up telling Justin all he cared about was himself, and left in a huff leaving Justin standing there, his cock rock hard and aching to cum.
"Fucking college girls," he hissed under his breath.
"Too bad there aren't any REAL women around here."
Justin waited to see if Ms. Cole would react. His wait wasn't long. From around the corner came Ms. Cole.
"Well Justin, having a little trouble?"
"Oh I suppose you could say that."
Ms. Cole's eyes were fixed on Justin's cock....still hard...the veins bulging, and in need of relief.
"I should fire you on the spot you know."
"Ya I suppose so."
"Is that what you want me to do?"
"You know what I want...after all...you were watching us the whole time."
Ms. Cole smiled, "Yes I guess I was, and didn't I hear you mention something about wanting a real woman?"
Not waiting for a reply, Ms. Cole walked over and ran her fingers over Justin's cock making it jump.
"Come by my office after we close....I'm sure we can work something out."
"Why not do it right here?"
"Are you afraid?"
Ms. Cole stared at Justin's cock as she pondered the idea. Justin didn't wait. He pulled her toward him, kissing her and sliding his tongue between her sweet lips. Ms. Cole hesitated, finally giving in and kissing Justin back. Justin pulled her dress up, and pulled her panties aside. He took his cock, rubbing the head against her pussy.
"Ohhh yes Justin, that feels so good."
Justin turned Ms. Cole around and pulled her panties down, allowing them to fall down around her ankles. As Ms. Cole kicked them aside, Justin eased the thick head of his cock into her pussy. Ms. Cole let out a loud sigh as Justin slowly pushed the full length of his cock into her wet pussy. He started pumping his hips, driving his cock deep into her sex, feeling her pussy clamping down on his cock, milking him as he fucked her. Justin pummeled Ms. Cole's pussy till she was cumming hard. Justin felt his balls tighten as his cock spasmed, pumping his load deep into her depths. Before anything could be said, a library patron was drawing near, and they both had to make a hasty retreat.
A couple of days later Ms. Cole called Justin aside,
"I hope that you will be discrete about the our little session the other day."
"Of course Ms. Cole."
"You may call me Ginger when we're alone."
Justin was thinking of making a move right then, but the library started getting busy, so it would have to wait. Later that day, Justin heard Ginger telling another coworker that she was going down to the basement, to take care of some unfinished business, and to take care of things.
Justin waited till he was sure she would be busy. He made his way down into the basement, and started looking around for Ginger. As he searched, he heard someone moaning softly. Justin followed the sound and came upon a beautiful sight. Ginger was leaning back in an old swivel chair, her skirt pulled up, and her panties pulled aside as she fingered her pussy and rubbed her clit. Justin's cock hardened as he watched Ginger bring herself off. Having cum numerous times Ginger straightened up, ready to get back to work.
Justin waited for her to get involved in her work, then walked up behind her, sliding his hands around her waist, and cupping her breasts in his hands. Her nipples were still hard as he whispered in her ear,
"Is that all you're going to do....or would you like something more?"
Justin started squeezing Ginger's nipples through her blouse as she smiled saying,
"I wondered how long it would take you to find me."
"Did you watch me?"
"And now I think you need a good fucking."
Justin turned Ginger around and began to slowly unbutton her blouse as they kissed. He pushed her blouse off her shoulders, along with her bra. Ginger's breasts were so big, and so firm. He kissed his way down Ginger's neck, running his tongue over her nipples as she ran her fingers through his hair. He could feel Ginger shudder as a small orgasm washed over her. Justin sucked her left nipple while he unzipped the back of her skirt letting it fall down around her feet. Ginger stepped out of her skirt, clad only in her panties now.
"Justin....I want to suck your cock."
Justin sat down in the old wooden swivel chair, parting his legs as Ginger knelt before him. She marveled at his eight inches of hard cock, licking it...running her tongue up and down his shaft as if she were worshiping some sort of ancient phallic deity. She took the large head into her mouth, working her way down till she had nearly engulfed his entire cock. Justin was amazed....she was the first woman to even come close, most girls said they were going to choke and stopped.
Ginger bobbed her head up and down, making slurping sounds as she sucked his cock and tugged at his balls. After several minutes she raised her head up, till just the head of Justin's cock was in her mouth. She moved forward trapping his cock between her marvelous breasts. Then as she sucked the head of his cock, as she tit fucked him....he was beside himself with lust. Justin couldn't hold back, and exploded into Ginger's mouth. She took it all except for a small amount that leaked from the corners of her mouth. Her tongue quickly took care of that.
Still hard, Justin saw a table and asked Ginger to bend over the table....her legs spread wide. Justin stood behind her and slowly eased his cock into Ginger's tight pussy and started fucking her....his balls slapping against her ass. Ginger was cumming....begging Justin to fuck her harder, when Justin felt his orgasm near. Justin slammed his cock into her pussy one last time....filling her with his hot load. Ginger came so hard she nearly passed out.
"We better get back upstairs before we're missed."
Then she licked their combined juices from his cock, and went back upstairs, followed by Justin a few minutes later.
Ginger was off the next couple of days, but finally she was back. It was a slow Saturday afternoon...so slow that Ginger sent everyone home leaving just her and Justin. Justin walked up behind Ginger putting his arms around her waist.
"Justin...not out here...we could be seen."
"That's half the fun isn't it?"
Ginger laughed, "Calm down boy, we'll have time after closing."
Justin just smiled and got down on his knees and crawled under the counter.
"Justin...what are you doing?"
Justin lifted Ginger's skirt and yanked her panties down.
"Wow...your pussy is bare."
"Yes...it was supposed to be a surprise for later...now get out from under there."
Just at that moment the Dean walked in.
"Oh shit..the Dean...don't move."
Justin heard the Dean walk up to the desk and greet Ginger asking how she was doing. Justin started running his hand up Ginger's legs, toward her pussy. Ginger was getting wet...the juices leaking from her pussy as Justin's hands roamed over her ass, and eventually between her legs. As the Dean rambled on, it was all Ginger could do to maintain her composure.
Justin rose up and started kissing Ginger's inner thighs, running his tongue over her now gushing pussy.
"Are you alright my dear?" The Dean asked.
"Oh yes....I'm fine."
"You seem a little fidgity."
"New shoes, they're a little on the tight side."
Justin ran his tongue between Ginger's folds lapping up her juices as he slid his thumb into her pussy. Ginger was beside herself....still trying to maintain her composure.
"Well, I just came by to chat...you should get those shoe's stretched."
"Yes...I'll do that."
As the door closed and the Dean left, Justin took Ginger's clit between his lips and slid his little finger into her ass.
"Oooohhhh Justin...you're so fucking bad....but don't stop...Ooh I'm gonna cum."
Justin worked Ginger's pussy with his thumb, penetrating her ass with his pinky finger while he sucked her clit. Ginger gasped loudly as she exploded, cumming all over Justin's face.
Afterward Ginger locked up the library and took Justin into her office, fucking him till they both were weak from exhaustion. Justin and Ginger carried on their torrid affair, until he finally graduated from college a couple of years later. Justin is married now, but he'll never forget Ginger, and the great sex they shared in the library.