College Conservative Librarian

I was in the final semester of my senior year in college. With most of my hard-core classes for my major complete my primary focus was on my senior research project. Needing to request some proof source publications that were not available in our library I went to one of the librarians. June, the librarian I had a unique encounter with while in a storage closet the previous year with Karla was eager to help me. She took down my requests and confirmed she could have them available for me on Thursday afternoon. June fit the stereotypical conservative look of a librarian yet at fifty-four she was very sexy. Having enjoyed my first experience with an older woman that previous summer, I did fantasize about the possibility hooking up with June.

Thursday afternoon I swung by the library and sure enough June had my requested science journals. She led me off to an area where we both sat down and confirmed that they were indeed all there. After some small talk I asked June if she ever did anything outside of the library with any of the students. She replied that no one had ever asked her. When I then asked her if I could take her out for a drink sometime June responded that it wouldn't be a good idea to be seen in public together. She did however offer to make me dinner. I accepted that invite and the date was set for that Saturday.

I arrived at June's home dressed in my finest suit with a single rose where I was warmly greeted. The two of us then enjoyed a nice meal with some wine. We eventually ended up in the living room sitting next to each other as our conversation continued. June asked why me being a 21-year-old would be interested in her a widowed 54-year-old librarian? I told her of my experience with an older woman that happened on my 21st birthday that past summer and that quite frankly I thought that she was very sexy and that the age difference was a turn on for me. June said that she was actually a bit jealous of Karla when she interrupted our sexual escapade in the storage closet of the library the previous year. With my arm around June, I then leaned over and gave her a very sensual kiss.

Our hands began exploring each other as we stayed locked into our kiss. June had the biggest boobs I had ever encountered, and they were indeed all natural. With my hand caressing her back I could tell her bra had a front clasp to it. After gently opening the buttons of her blouse I masterfully with one flick of my fingers released her bra exposing those exquisite breasts. They were magnificent and would rival those on someone 10-15 years younger than her. She enjoyed my fondling of them as I suckled her nice firm nipples.

June's hands soon found there way under my pants as she began squeezing my butt cheeks. Freeing up one hand from her breast I soon began exploring her inner thigh by running it up her skirt. June had very sexy black silk stockings on, and I soon discovered that they were held in place by garters. The thought of this had me rock hard. After caressing her inner thigh for a couple of minutes I soon ventured my hand up to her pussy and was pleasantly surprised to discover that June wasn't wearing any panties. My finger easily entered between June's soaked pussy lips as she let out a muffled gasp further confirming her excitement. I had June leaning back on the couch with her legs extended out over my shoulders as I knelt on the floor. While facing her I lifted her skirt up towards her breasts exposing the most gorgeous sight I had ever seen. As I looked down between those sexy legs my eyes totally fixated on a completely shaven and smooth pussy. Prior to this I had only seen a hairless pussy in a dirty magazine. To top it off that smooth pussy was highlighted by the black garter straps and silk stockings. Rock hard I stared in amazement taking in the sight and savoring the aroma of her crotch.

Suddenly my trancelike moment was interrupted by the sound of June's voice, "is everything okay?" I assured her that everything was indeed fine and then slowly leaned forward gently kissing June's gorgeous and smooth pussy. The anticipation of what was to happen must have had her on edge and we soon developed a nice rhythm accompanied by muffled moans of joy. It didn't take long, and I felt June's legs squeeze hard around my head pulling my face so tight into her pussy that I could not breathe as she bucked her hips up and stiffened. Suddenly those muffled moans turned into a loud scream of ecstasy as June climaxed hard and continued to squeeze my head with her legs. Eventually her hips relaxed, her legs loosening their grip on my head and I was finally able to take a breath. I gently continued to kiss and lightly touch June's now sensitive pussy with my tongue so enjoying the taste of her love juices. She finally broke the silence by exclaiming that she had not had an orgasm like that with a partner in years. She then commented that I had better not be leaving anytime soon as she had "plans" for me for the remainder of the evening. I assured her that I was not going anywhere but to bed with her.

I was still kneeling with June's legs draped over my shoulders. I told her she had the most beautiful pussy that I had ever seen. She responded by saying that she only just shaved it for me. June admitted that she was secretly hoping that this dinner would lead to an erotic encounter and that with her being my senior by 33 years that she was trying to be different. She had read about a Brazilian but was afraid to get one. I reassured her that she was still hot and sexy in her fifties and the smooth vagina was definitely a nice touch. She hinted that she might need me to help with grooming in the future.

June told me that she had been widowed for almost two years and that this was the first time she had been with anyone since. I replied that I was extremely honored that she allowed me to be with her. She then went to the kitchen to refill our wine glasses. As I positioned myself on the couch, I noticed a vibrator and a dildo discretely stashed on the bottom shelf of a coffee table. I was relieved to know that June had not been without any sexual relief during this two-year period.

As we enjoyed some more wine June began removing my shirt and tie. Then as if on a mission she went straight for my suit pants removing them along with my underwear. My thick cock was standing at full attention as June skillfully went down on me. I laid back and enjoyed her skills as she spent time on my hard shaft occasionally placing my large testicles in her mouth. Finally, I swung June around with her straddling my face and we continued in a 69 position. Once again, I was tasting the sweet nectar from June's smooth pussy and soon she began grinding her hips into my face while going down on my cock, squeaking out an occasional muffled moan. After awhile my breathing changed and I began to tense up and June knew I was about to release. She quickly got up and spun me around got down on her knees so that when she went back down on my cock, she could look at me deep into my eyes. Soon I let loose with a massive release as June stared deep into my soul while eagerly gulping down every pulsation of my cock. Pulsations that seemingly never ended. I actually felt violated in a weird way as though June saw something so private and sacred inside of me. Something that nobody else ever had seen and it was at this moment I knew that I was there to serve June's needs for the rest of the night.

After some more wine and conversation we migrated towards June's bedroom. She had a gorgeous room with a king size bed and a nice en suite. June was quick to point out the exceptionally large soaking tub along with the other entities. June quickly decided that we would soak in the tub. She had some nice bubble bath, and the scene was quickly set. With more wine in our glasses, we settled into the soaking tub. Some more conversation combined with a sensual game of footsie ensued. It didn't take long, and June noticed my stiff member despite all the bubbles. Then suddenly this conservative and normally quiet librarian slaps the side of the tub and says it's time, sit here on the blow job bench.

I quickly obliged by sitting my ass on the "bench" sporting a hard erection my feet still dangling in the tub. June once again went to work. She was definitely experienced as her mouth and tongue action were magical. This time she seemingly took her time moving me along more slowly than before savoring her experience. About three times she would work me close to a release then stop and resume some casual conversation. Getting back to business a fourth time I finally begin to reach that magical point of release. June then gazes back into my eyes once again hypnotizing me by looking deep into my inner being. As I scream out in ecstasy, she eagerly gulped down all my man juice not spilling a drop. My whole boby is completely limp as I experience tingling all throughout my limbs, fingers, and toes. Not moving or saying anything for ten or twenty-seconds, June finally breaks the silence by saying I love to suck but I also love to fuck. You had better not be done for the evening! I assured her not to worry that there was plenty more where that came from and that I was merely enjoying the best blow job I had ever experienced. She smiled and gave me a big kiss, one in which I could taste my own semen on her tongue. We continued our soak for awhile with me reciprocating and once again licking her fine pussy to climax while June sat on the "bench." We eventually decidied retire to the bedroom.

Once in the bedroom I laid myself down on the bed getting comfortable. June went to the living room and put a Lou Rawls album on her stereo just loud enough so that we could hear it in the bedroom. She soon returned naked wearing nothing except my necktie. The romantic moment was set. Straddling me as I laid on my back, she told me I was about to experience the time of my life. She then began kissing and fondling me as I laid there enjoying her touch. June grabbed my hands and lifted them above my head and with my necktie secured them to her headboard behind me. I was now laying on my back unable to get up or reach out and touch her. I was surprised as to how aroused I suddenly became. Licking my hairless yet muscular chest she slowly worked her way down towards my love muscle as it stood tall and erect while I laid on my back. She slapped at it a few times causing me to jump not expecting this. It didn't seem possible, but it now felt even harder. June then climbed aboard me and straddling me inserted my penis into her smooth vagina. It felt tight and so nice as she slowly slid all the way down my shaft.

June sat there motionless for a moment no doubt enjoying the sensation of my penetration. Making those softly muffled moans she slowly began moving up and down on my shaft. Her pussy felt great, and I could tell she was enjoying the sensation as well. I found myself really getting into the moment, very sensual love making combined with a touch of bondage mixed with the deep sounds of Lou Rawls. This was like nothing I'd ever experienced. Suddenly I found myself getting close to release and with June sensing that she stopped gyrating placed her finger across my lips and said not yet baby. June then stared deeply into my eyes slowly shaking her head no and gently whispering, I will tell you when to cum.

Soon we resumed our love making and returned to our slow and steady gyration. June's pussy was amazing and once again I was starting to feel myself getting ready. As the song "You'll Never Find Another Love Like Mine" came on June's moans became a little louder and I met her thrusts harder as they picked up in intensity. Finally June told me to cum and while she let out a loud scream I felt a rush of wetness flow out of her pussy. I then shot a heavy load of my hot semen deep into her love canal. Once again, I felt that unique tingling throughout my body extending down to my toes and fingers. June leaned forward resting her body on me. I was able to kiss the side of her cheek as she laid her head by mine. I could tell the sheets were very wet although my hands were still restrained behind my head. Several minutes passed and then June lifted her head and gave me a sweet kiss. Thank you love she responded.

June then on all fours and with my cum dripping from her freshly fucked pussy began backing it into me. She was taunting me with her "dirty" pussy pressing and gyrating it in my face as my hands were still restrained. When she realized I was actually enjoying this as I tried to lick at her with each press, she changed tactics, keeping it just out of my reach. This drove me wild as I could smell that exotic aroma of her freshly fucked pussy, but I was not able to taste that sweet mixed nectar of our love that I so desired. Her back-and-forth hip action resulted in some pussy farts in which I could feel little droplets of my own cum spray me as a result. June was in her element and enjoyed teasing me. Finally, she gave in pressing her used and dripping pussy into my face allowing me to lick it clean. I soon was hearing those familiar muffled moans and brought her to another climax. June then undid my necktie, and we laid side by side in each others' arms.

I stayed over with June, making love to her in a more traditional way a few more times throughout the night. Before getting up for breakfast June had me provide another oral session for her in which I totally cleaned out her well used love canal. She mentioned that she really enjoyed that and loved the fact that I was so turned on by it.

Over breakfast June told me that her love life with her husband was a very traditional one. After his passing she began a fascination with erotica novels. She loved the thought of being dominant and in control and used our encounter as an opportunity for her to explore her fantasy. June mentioned that when she realized I was enjoying her taunting me with her messy pussy that she had to change tactics and keep it just out of my reach. I then confided in her my recent fascination with cleaning up a used pussy and that it did not matter if it was from me or another lover.

We chatted over coffee until around 11:00 AM. Upon leaving I thanked for a great dinner along with a fabulous time. We agreed to get together again soon. I gave her a long, sensuous kiss and then let myself out the door.

Driving back home I could not help but think, about what had just happened? I was in awe of June. I was totally smitten. Was I in love? I simply could not get over the fact that June had somehow hypnotically looked deep into my soul. I couldn't stop thinking about her.

A couple of weeks went by, and I had not heard anything from June. Whenever I was in the library, she was either off or unavailable. I was feeling very dejected and down over this. I had a major research project to complete, and this was affecting my ability to concentrate and focus. It was a Saturday three weeks after I had dinner at June's home. Once again sporting my suit and another single rose I knocked on June's door. Startled and surprised was the look on her face when she opened the door yet as she invited me in, I could see a smile start to develop. I gave June a big hug and told her that I missed her. We kissed and then she led me to the couch.

She began by apologizing for being so stand offish since our encounter. Then she informed that we could no longer see each other. The Monday after our encounter June was called into her supervisor's office. It seems that her boss had stopped by June's house Sunday morning around 9:30 AM and had seen my car parked in her driveway. Normally a car in the driveway wouldn't be an issue but my student parking permit for the University was in plain sight. She was reminded of the policy forbidding fraternizing with students. June explained that her boss had made her take a couple of days off.

She went on to say that she was elated when I asked her out admitted that our experience together meant the world to her and was better than she had hoped for. Then she reminded me that my mindset these remaining few weeks of the term had to focus on my research project. Additionally, she went on to say that we both knew our time together would be a brief thing due to our age difference. She assured me that she would never forget our weekend, gave me a sensual kiss, and showed me to the door.

Deep down i knew June was right, yet I was totally crushed and devastated as it had suddenly seemed that my world had ended. That night I drank some beer played some poker and eventually decided to go to bed early. Around 2:30 AM I was awakened by the sound of my secret knock. I answered my door and there stood Connie. You're here, a few weeks ago I came by and no answer. As I let her in, I apologized and told her that I had been working hard to finish my research project. Connie began undressing as she readied herself to join me in my bed for our usual romp.

Things were starting to look up again. Perhaps my world wasn't ending, and I would be okay after all.