The Library

(Part 2 from 2)
Her hands lowered to his back and his kisses moved lower, down the length of her stomach. Soon he was on his knees in front of her, and Cora could feel herself getting wet with anticipation. It had been so long since she had experienced oral sex, she was weak with expectation. He covered her stomach with kisses as his hands reached around to massage her ass, and with each kiss he came closer to the waistline of her skirt, and what lay beneath. As she was about to reach around and unzip her skirt, he gathered it from the bottom, and disappeared under its length! It was quite a sight for Cora to look down and see the outline of this stranger under her skirt. He kissed his way up one leg and then down the other, then back up again, pausing to gently kiss and lick her inner thighs. His hands moved from her ass, around her hips to her thighs, slowly inching upward until they brushed over her pussy, still hidden by her panties. He slowly rubbed her pussy as he kissed her thighs, and Cora felt her legs go weak with pleasure. She had to sit down, or at least lean against the table. She shuffled back against the table, and he pulled her panties down. As she stepped out of them, he began to run his fingers along the length of her pussy. She spread her legs for him, and grabbed his head. He needed no further prodding however, and when his lips found her pussy, already moist with pleasure, she gasped and then moaned loudly, pushing his head, through her skirt, deeper between her legs.
:God, that feels good,” she sighed, as she felt his tongue run up and down her pussy, coming to rest at last on her clit. He gently spread her lips with one hand, and flicked his tongue against her exposed clit, then covered it gently with his lips, before rolling his tongue around it. Just as the pleasure was becoming too much for her, he pulled his tongue away, and kissing her inner thighs again, he slowly slid a finger inside her, curling his fingers to touch her g-spot. My god, Cora thought, as sent spasms of pleasure through her body, this guy knows what he’s doing. If he licks my clit again, I am going to come soon! And she couldn’t believe what escaped her lips next.
“Oh, eat me,” she purred, smiling to herself at this particular demand.
As if reading her mind, his tongue returned to her clit, as his finger began to glide in and out of her, slowly but firmly. He took her clit between his lips and tugged, just as he had done with her nipple, and this almost sent Cora over the edge.
“Oh, yes, please keep doing that,” she moaned.
With her clit still between his lips, he licked all around it very gently with his tongue, even lowering to tease her asshole. This was new to Cora, and she loved it. The pressure on her clit, his fingers inside her, the excitement, it all sent her hurtling toward orgasm.
“Yes, yes, yes,” she gasped.
It seemed to build forever, and he could sense it, as his actions intensified, and then it came. Her whole body tensed, and her thighs automatically squeezed together, trapping his head between her legs. Then her body shook with an orgasm so intense, Cora wondered if she had really ever come before. She had to bite her lips to keep from screaming as literal waves of pleasure flooded her body and she grabbed his head and held it still between her legs, capturing this perfect orgasm. Then she became an animal.

She pulled him out from under her skirt, and he stood in front of her, reaching forward to kiss her. She stopped him in his tracks, whirled him around, sat him on the edge of the table and ripped at the buttons of his cords. In a frenzy, she pulled them off, and there he was before her in all his nakedness, his cock looking somewhat silly poking straight out from his body. She had never really liked giving head before, seeing it as more of a chore than an act of love, but not today. She had never wanted anything more, well that’s not true, but she wanted it, to feel it, to taste it.
She grabbed his shaft and stroked it roughly, watching his head roll back with pleasure. The she leaned down and licked the entire length of his cock. Up and down she licked, turning herself on with her wanton sexuality and the slightly salty, manly taste of his cock. She took it in her mouth and slowly began to move her head up and down, feeling it getting harder in her mouth. He was silent, but she knew he was enjoying what she was doing. She glanced up and saw his eyes closed and his heavy breathing. This turned her on even more and she moved faster, up and down on his cock, then slowing down to tease it with little licks and kisses before taking it her mouth again, tasting the little bits of pre-cum that appeared at its tip. Her hands played gently with his balls, and this made him groan, which she thought was cute. She really was enjoying this cock in her mouth, the fact that she was enjoying it made it even more exciting.
He was beginning to moan now, and she was afraid he was going to come, so she slowed down. That was all it took for him to play the heavy. He pulled her to her feet, and spun HER around, so that she was perched on the edge of the table, her legs spread, her skirt gathered about her waist.
He placed his cock at the entrance to her aching love hole, but instead of entering her, he rubbed his cock along the length of her pussy and clit, stimulating her even more. But teasing time was over, she thought, so she grabbed his cock and plunged it deep inside her, feeling it fill her pussy. It felt so good to have a cock inside her after so long, and she loved how he held it deep inside her, before beginning his slow, gentle thrusts. Each time he pulled back, he hesitated slightly before filling her again, and that drove her wild. But slow and gentle only goes so far, she thought to herself, as she grabbed firmly onto his ass and began to drive him harder and faster inside of her. He grabbed the back of her knees and pushed her legs back, as he began to fuck her harder now, their thighs slapping together with each hard stroke of his hips and cock. His hands ravished her breasts as he worked his member in and out of her with hard deep strokes, holding himself deep inside of her before thrusting again, having to hold her hips firmly to keep her body from sliding back along the table. He was moaning quite loudly now, sort of the emotionless kind of moaning men do when they are having sex, as if afraid to make any other kind of noise.
Then without warning he pulled his cock out and told her to turn around. Cora felt herself happy to oblige. There was something erotically primordial about being fucked from behind, with almost no control over your actions. She stood, bent over the table, waiting to feel his cock inside her again. He thrust back in with one hard plunge, gripping her ass cheeks and hips as he began to fuck her, his pelvis slapping against her ass. When she thought he couldn’t go faster, he did. When she began to moan loudly, he went harder and faster. They were animals now, acting on pure desire and passion. The act itself was everything, the excitement of the situation, the pleasure in their bodies swept them away so that they became strangers to themselves, but no longer to each other.
Finally, he slowed his assault, and began to fuck her with nice, long, even thrusts, his hands gently massaging her ass, and then working up her back and along her shoulders to her face. He traced her lips with one finger, and she greedily took it into her mouth, and he began to speed up his thrusts again, then slowing down, he told her he was going to come soon, and he didn’t know how he should do it. She was on the pill, so inside her would be fine, she thought, but that’s all she had ever felt. The situation seemed to call for more, something different. She wanted to feel his come, not inside her, but on her, she wanted to feel it on her skin. She recalled a pornographic film she had seen at a high school party, where the man had released his load onto the gigantic (but obviously fake) breasts of the woman in the film. Yes, that was it.
“I want you to come on my tits,” she said, with a mischievous air.
His reply to this was to pull his cock out of her pussy, spin her around so that she lay flat on the table, and then he straddled her body. Holding his cock in one hand, he pointed it at her bountiful breasts, and began to jerk his cock. She looked directly at his face, which began to contort with pleasure, as he moaned loudly and quickened his strokes. With one final gasp, warm cum sprang from his cock and landed softly on her chest. She was surprised at how warm it was, and glancing from contorting face to the cum shooting from his cock, Cora felt wonderfully naughty. She reached down and touched the cum splattered on her breasts, and spread it lightly over her, feeling its stickiness. His cock was finally empty, and he collapsed on her, his chest heaving.
After they had cleaned up and put their clothes back on, still not a word was said. It was the most comfortable silence Cora had ever heard, and to ensure no awkwardness would step in and ruin the feeling, she picked up her bag, ruffled the hair of the young man who stood before her, walked out the door and headed straight for the stairs, not daring to look back, not even wanting to.

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