Danny slipped quietly through the library, headed for his favorite isolated corner. Deep in the stacks of the basement was the only place he could get a little peace and quiet. Since the college had installed a Starbucks on the second floor and various "collaboration areas" throughout, this was the last safe haven for students who actually wanted to work, rather than play on their phones and chat with friends. He liked that the shelves here ran perpendicular to a wall and sat with his back pressed against it, his books and laptop spread out in front of him.
He was halfway through this week's assigned reading when he heard footsteps and the thump of someone dropping their bag on the ground. The footsteps continued, pacing back and forth one aisle over. Glancing between the bottom shelves, he saw jeans and sandals, exposing pale bare feet with the nails painted pink. He craned his neck to get a better look. The girl was tall and slim, with blonde hair. Her blouse was on the loose side, making it impossible to tell what her tits were like, but she had a cute, tight little ass. He wondered what she was doing here. She wasn't looking at the journals on the shelves and she didn't have any books or study materials, so it wasn't coursework she was worried about.
Danny was about to turn back to his reading, when another girl walked into the aisle. This one had dark hair and a delicious figure, full perky tits and a bubble butt. She grabbed the blonde by the waist and whispered something in her ear. Danny carefully set his books to the side. He had a feeling he didn't want to miss whatever was going to happen next.
The brunette, Tits McGee he decided to call her, kissed Blondie who seemed a little nervous. "No one comes back here..." he heard McGee tell her. She was right, for the most part. That's why Danny was here. But they didn't know about him. Blondie seemed to relax and McGee pushed her up against the shelf.
Oh god. Danny's cock twitched in his jeans, he couldn't believe his luck. McGee started to kiss her way down Blondie's neck and Blondie let out a moan. McGee pushed her hands up under Blondie's shirt, exposing a strip of creamy skin. Danny's neck was feeling a little cramped, so he got up on his knees for a better view. His cock was getting harder by the second and begging for a little attention. "You like that?" he heard McGee ask. "So much," Blondie responded.
Fuck, Danny thought, this is hot. He took his phone out of his pocket and propped it between the shelves to record. When told his friends what he had seen, he would have proof.
Just because he would be able to watch it later, didn't mean he couldn't enjoy himself now though. Carefully, Danny unbuttoned his jeans. He lowered his zipper as quietly as he could, not wanting to alert the girls to his presence. He took his cock out through the flap of his boxers, precum already oozing from the tip. He rested one arm on top of a thick book and used his free hand to stroke himself.
McGee removed one hand from Blondies shirt and licked her fingers. When she put it back, Blondie jumped. "Oh, yeah," Danny whispered. He brought his own hand up to his mouth and gave it a lick before continuing his slow, teasing strokes. McGee had her leg between Blondie's thighs. Blondie grabbed McGee's hips and started to grind her crotch against her thigh. Her head tipped back, eyes closed, and she let out a soft moan.
