Chloe walked towards the back of the library, wishing she hadn't chosen to wear heels. If she'd known there it was going to be so hot and that the air conditioning was going to break down, she would have worn her comfortable flats! There was no knowing when it would be fixed. The fans dotted around between the desks and book stacks were the only relief. Chloe was tempted to just stand in front of one until she had cooled down. It would have been bliss to stand with her back to the fan, the cool air hitting the back of her thighs. If she found a fan right at the back away from prying eyes, she might have lifted her tight skirt to feel the air hitting her ass cheeks... Chloe laughed quietly to herself. God, the heat was really getting to her! Sighing, she kept walking. Only a few hours to go; then she could go home and...get cool, she thought wryly. The heat wave had hit suddenly, taking everyone unawares. Many of the students had left the library to find somewhere cooler to study. Chloe could see that only a few desks were still occupied. Reaching the stacks near the back of the floor, Chloe started to tidy the shelves.
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Mark looked up from his desk. He had been there for the last three hours working on a paper for his psych tutor. It was already late, which is why he had stayed at his desk instead of going out. He couldn't believe that he was stuck in the library on a Friday night. He should be out with his friends, in a bar hitting on one of the hot girls he had seen around campus. Instead, he was sitting in a baking, boring library with another 500 words to write before he could leave. He stretched his arms up above his head, his t-shirt lifting to reveal a taut and toned stomach, feeling the sweat trickling down his chest. Man, the heat made him horny!
He got up and walked over to the window, opening it wider. As he turned back towards his desk, he saw a flash of movement. He was sure it was a female flash! Intrigued, he moved quietly over to the nearest stack and peered through a gap in the row of books.
He had been right.
He was looking at the most gorgeous ass he had seen in long time. It was encased in a sexy tight dark blue silky skirt which moulded on to her full, rounded globes perfectly. As she reached up to a higher shelf, he watched the skirt lift slightly to reveal perfect smooth thighs. Looking back down, he noticed the shapely calves and slim ankles. The heels added to the sexy shape.
Mark could feel his cock twitching in response to the show she was putting on. He looked up in attempt to see the top half of this woman. If the top half was as good as the bottom half, he might have to take further action! Her white cotton blouse was tucked into her skirt and he could see she had a small, shapely waist. Frustratingly, he couldn't see anything else as there were too many books in the way.
He couldn't let it end here.
He was just thinking about what to do next, when fate stepped in to make the decision for him. One of the books fell onto the shelf with a loud thud. Time seemed to stand still as she stopped what she was doing. Mark was not sure why, but his heart was thumping in his chest. He watched as her leg muscles tensed and her skirt lifted slightly as she turned around and slowly came down the steps...
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Chloe was alerted to the presence of the watcher by the thump of the book landing on the shelf. But she had felt eyes watching her long before the noise made the possibility a certainty. It was an instinctive thing. If she was honest with herself, she had liked the idea. Chloe had always been turned on by the idea of being watched, but had never had the nerve to do anything about it. She had wondered if her audience liked what they saw. The thought made her pussy wet.
Maybe it was the heat or the fact that she was hidden behind a book stack, but Chloe had started to deliberately play to her watcher. She reached up to the top shelf so that her skirt lifted to reveal some thigh, and her blouse tightened to show the outline of her small waist. She had been getting more and more turned on by the thought of it. She was acutely aware of her blouse brushing against her breasts and of her lacy push up bra grazing her large nipples, making them hard.
Then the book had fallen.
Chloe could feel her heart pounding in her chest and her legs shaking as she slowly climbed down the steps and turned round. She heard a gasp. Well, at least she knew it was a guy now! Her nipples hardened even more at the obvious male appreciation she heard in that gasp.
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On the other side of the stack, Mark was mesmerised.
He watched as she had slowly come down the steps, the anticipation of seeing more of her making his dick start to harden. As she had turned round, he had seen how her blouse tightened as the swell of her breasts came into view.
Her blouse was pressed tightly over the best pair of tits he had seen in a long time. He thought her ass was great, but these were better! They looked to be full and round, and were pushed up high in on her chest. He could see her nipples clearly outlined and pressed hard against the material of her blouse. It would be so easy to reach out and touch them. He imagined rubbing them gently, circling his thumbs over her hardened nipples, hearing her groan in response. He thought about squeezing her tits together, watching the deep cleft between them which would be formed by his actions. He'd push them up high, and make her lick them. He knew they were big enough for that. God, his imagination was working overtime! He slowly started to rub his dick through his pants, enjoying the show and thinking about what he would do to her given half the chance. She was so hot! He'd always had a thing for librarians. Always so buttoned up and conservative; he imagined that they were all hot and horny underneath. 'Looks like I was right' he thought to himself, grinning.
He couldn't believe what happened next. He watched open mouthed as she slowly undid the top button of her blouse. 'Oh God, she knows she is being watched' Mark thought to himself. He wasn't sure whether to stay where he was or bolt for the door. He was 21 year old college guy, so he wasn't exactly inexperienced with women. He'd had some pretty wild times in the past, but this had never happened to him. And he was sure if he got caught he'd get kicked out of college. But this was just too good an opportunity to miss. Besides, his dick certainly didn't want to go! Looking down, he saw how it was tenting his pants. He quickly looked around to see if anyone else had noticed the scene unfolding. The library was pretty much empty apart from one or two other students at the other end of the room. Smiling, he turned his attention back to the show.
She had moved on to the next button. She gently stroked the skin she had exposed. Her fingers slowly moved inside her blouse, pushing it to one side to reveal more soft skin. He stared open mouthed as her fingers dipped deeper into her blouse and cupped her breast. He may have imagined it, but he thought he heard her softly sighing as she rubbed her finger over her tight nipple. She took her finger out of her blouse and it disappeared for a second. What is she doing?' Mark thought to himself, desperately wanting some more hot action from that finger. He got what he wanted as she put her wet finger back into her blouse and moved it more insistently on her tit. This time he definitely heard a low moan. Mark wondered if she was wet yet. The thought of her hot, wet pussy making a wet patch on her panties was turning him on even more. He thought his cock was going to burst out of his pants he was so hard! She undid the button which would reveal her breasts fully, moving slowly and deliberately. 'God, she is such a prick tease' he thought to himself. But he was loving it!
She gently pushed both sides of her blouse back, revealing heavy, rounded tits, barely covered in a lacy black push up bra. They were pushed up high and pressed together. The bra only just covered her nipples. He watched astounded as she pushed both tits up higher, and pressed them into her chest. He almost came in his pants when she scooped them out of their lacy confinement. He guessed she was a 34D. Perfect! Mark had always liked big tits. Hers were perfect; big but firm so that they sat high on her small frame. She rubbed the pads of her thumbs over her nipples, making them hard. He wished he could suck them. If he got the chance, he would flick his tongue over each nipple, watching them getting harder. Then he would start sucking on them, gently at first and then more roughly...
Jesus, he wanted to get his dick out there and then and stroke it hard until he came. This was torture! He had to do something about it! Watching wasn't enough any more...
