Bac to the Library

I walked to my car with my mind filled with the day's happenings. The encounter with Michelle had filled my mind with wonderful thoughts that I was sure I'd cherish for the rest of my life. I looked up at the starry night sky, taking in the cooling northwest breeze that was blowing out the day's heat and humidity. I was on my way back to the library, and to my meeting with Michelle.

She had called a few moments before, asking me if I'd go back there with her to find some books that she'd accidentally left behind. I mentioned that the library would probably be closed, but I'd be very happy to meet her there. I had to see her again anyways, just to prove to myself that she does indeed exist, and that this past afternoon's events really happened.

The drive to the library went by in a blur, my mind was fixated on Michelle. I pulled into the empty lot next to the library and I saw what had to be Michelle standing against her car, taking in the delightful night air. I parked next to her and quickly got out of the car. She looked fantastic. I immediately became hard as I eyed her sexy body...she was dressed in all black; a short skirt, fishnet stockings, leather boots, and a clingy black blouse that barely covered her ample cleavage. I took her in my arms and we kissed passionately, the recent memories of earlier in the day washing over me like electric water. I pulled her close to me and found her sweet ass with my hands, but she giggled and told me that there would be time for that later...we had some books to look for.

As I expected, the old library was closed. It was completely dark inside, but I noticed an open window to the rear of the building. I took her by the hand and we walked over to it.

"What do you think?" I asked. "Wanna take a chance?"

She smiled at me and moved to the window. I pushed it open all the way and scooted up into the opening. After a brief struggle, I plopped onto the floor on the other side. I reached over and looked down at Michelle, catching the moonlit view of her alabaster breasts as they strained against the push-up bra that she was wearing. I took her hands and helped her up and in. I was amazed at how graceful she was even doing something as awkward as this.

It was totally dark inside and I thought about going back to the car and getting a flashlight, but Michelle was way ahead of me. She pulled out a small flashlight and we carefully left the room.

The interior of the library was just as warm and musty as it was this past afternoon. We made our way up the floor where we had made love earlier, and went back to the same room. It was still quite warm, and the air was still filled with the scent of old books. I sneezed once, and Michelle playfully admonished me to keep quiet. I asked why, that there wasn't anyone here. We were up towards the attic, and I was sure that no passersby would hear us...

Michelle walked over to a bank of old filing cabinets and took out four pillar candles. She put one in each of the corners of the room, lighting them as she went. "I found these earlier," She whispered. I watched her move from candle to candle, the flickering light from the flames was just enough to allow me to see her sexy form. It then hit me as to why we were here; to make love again...

I moved quickly to her and took her again in my arms. My lips found hers and we resumed our passionate kiss. I moved my hands onto her ass, and this time she didn't say a word. I gently worked the hem of her skirt up until I could feel the warmth of her flesh, all the while slowly grinding my hips into hers. My head was spinning with renewed passion and sexual energy. I broke the kiss and moved to her neck, eliciting a sexy moan from her throat. She wrapped her left leg around my right one , meeting my grinding hips with her own...I could feel her fingers trace along my spine, which caused me to tremble and break out into a cold sweat...this woman inflames me like no other...

I moved my head farther down, to her chest. I brusquely popped open her blouse and pulled her bra upward, freeing her large, sweet tits. I hungrily took one in my mouth, biting down on the nipple gently. I could feel Michelle gently pull me towards the floor, and I followed her down. The wood creaked loudly when both of our bodies settled, but I didn't notice. My body was on fire, my mind set on one thing: make Michelle happy.

I continued to knead and suck on her tits while I slowly and gently began to probe her wet, tight pussy. Just the feel of it brought waves of intense pleasure throughout my body. She began to moan softly as I played with the soft, moist folds of her pussy flesh. Memories of her taste drove my head down in between her thighs, and I took several soft, gentle licks. I loved her taste; I'd never get enough of it...I could feel her hands on my head now, working it from side to side, and pressing it into her crotch. I stuck my tongue up inside her and let her do whatever she wanted with it. She began to thrust her hips into my face, allowing my tongue to gently and softly fuck her. I reached under her hips and slowly worked a finger up into her asshole. I could feel her body shudder as I entered, and her moans got louder...

She really began to grind against my face now...she had interlocked her fingers behind my head and was pressing it into her cunt for all she was worth...she was getting ready to cum...

I took a quick gulp of air and then felt her thighs contract tightly around my head...her back arched way up, twisting my neck off to the side in the process. Then I felt her orgasm contract though out her body, her gasps and moans filled the room. I kissed her coming flesh gently as she slowly relaxed her grip on my head. A moment later, her thighs went limp and fell off to the sides. We both were breathing heavily as I slowly got up and took off my shorts. Michelle still lay on the floor, spent for the moment...

I lowered myself on top of her and let all my weight sit on top of her. Our mouths met, and we kissed. I loved the feel of her soft tongue against mine, the way that she'd probe the back of my mouth and lick the insides of my lips...

I reached down with my arms and pulled her legs up to the sides of her chest so that the bottom of her boots were facing the ceiling. I reached up and grabbed her wrists and pinned them above her head. I held onto them hard with my left hand, and placed the head of my cock on her asshole with the other. She was still very wet down there, her juices and my saliva had formed a large wet spot on the dusty floor...

I worked my cock in just far enough so that just the head was inside her asshole, then moved my arm back up to pin down her left wrist...I slowly pushed my cock up her asshole until I was all the way inside, then placed my full weight on her chest. I began to thrust rhythmically, forcefully...I took in the wet tightness of her ass, the way my cock got warmer as I fucked her faster and faster...she began to moan loudly, riding the fine line in between pain and pleasure...I could feel the heat build on my cock as the friction increased, but no way was I going to slow down. I could tell by the expression on Michelle's face that she didn't want me to slow down, either...

I could feel the orgasm building in my groin...it started slowly, but like a wildfire it soon overtook my entire body...I looked into Michelle's eyes as my orgasm took over, pumping shot after shot of cum deep inside her ass...I collapsed on top of her, my body totally spent...my soul, however...my soul still hungered for more of her, still needed more of her, still wanted more of her...and totally loved her.