Mark Smith - Turned on librarian

"Sure. Fire away."

"You want to fuck me, don't you?"

He almost choked on his drink.

"Well…"

"Would you still want to if I told you I was a virgin?" she asked, holding her breath as she waited for his reaction.

"What do you mean?"

"I mean I've never made it with anybody."

"That's hard to believe," he said, keeping his voice low and friendly so she wouldn't mistake it for a criticism of her.

"But it's the truth."

He reached out an arm and put it around her shoulders. Lisa felt a shiver run through her body at his touch, but she found herself leaning firmly against his shoulder, enjoying the contact with his strong, hard body.

Without saying anything else, Dave got up and led bet into the bedroom. There, his arm still around her shoulders, he sat down next to her on the bed. Her body trembled slightly, but she offered no resistance as he turned her head until her lips were just a few inches from his.

"You're really beautiful," he said huskily, and then kissed her.

So this is going to be it? Lisa thought with part of her mind as she kissed him hungrily. After all these years… It was hard to believe that it was really happening.

His hands were all over her now, groping on the out side of her sweater as they fell back onto the mattress. Then suddenly, with a jolt more like electricity than anything else she had ever experienced, Lisa felt his cool, smooth hand inside her sweater, touching her flat, slim stomach.

Then his other hand was there, and he was lifting her sweater over her head. Something deep within her made her want to resist, but she paid no attention. This was going to be it; there was nothing that was going to stop her.

The air in the room felt cool as it hit her exposed skin. Beneath her bra Lisa could feel her nipples tightening, straining tautly against the confining material. But then his hand was behind her back, and a moment later the clasp had been released and her bra was gone.

Now more than ever she could feel the cool air as it jolted her body, making her nipples grow even harder. But almost as quickly as the moment of being cold came it left, and as her passion rose she began to feel warm.

Dave looked down at her breasts, and realized for the first time that Lisa had a beautiful body. He felt his cock jump in his pants at the sight of her hard, firm tits jutting up in the semidarkness, and as his eyes traveled down to her trim waist he found himself becoming incredibly impatient to pull down the slacks she was wearing and feast on the sight of her naked cunt.

Be careful, he told himself. Don't rush it or you might blow the whole thing.

Gently he allowed his hands to reach up and touch her tits, kneading and squeezing them, feeling their soft, fleshy fullness in his eager grip.

"Mmmmmmmmm…" Lisa murmured, giving in to the tingling, surging rush of excitement that his touch sent shooting through her body. She could feel herself beginning to melt, her warm juices pouring from her silky cunt. It was so strange to be naked like this, with a man touching her.

But she loved it.

He was lying beside her now, with one of his arms wrapped around her shoulders and the other on her breasts. Lisa kissed him hard on the mouth, then opened her lips to allow him to explore the wet warmth of her tongue. Dave responded strongly, his searching tongue diving deep into her mouth, darting in and out with an urgency that seemed bent on driving Lisa insane.

But even that was eclipsed by the tingling rush that shot through her as his hand left her tits and began its long journey down across her stomach toward her waiting cunt. She shivered as he brushed against her navel, but that was as nothing to the feeling that bolted through her as his fingers slipped beneath the waistband of her slacks.

For a moment he stopped, his fingers so close to her drenched panties that she could practically feel them touching her cunt.

But then he continued.

Lisa thought she was going to faint as his fingers touched the soft blonde hair of her pussy slipping beneath the elastic band at the top of her panties. Instinctively she pushed forward, driving her crotch up into the air so he could do what he wanted with her.

There was another maddening pause as he allowed his hand to massage and caress her cunt-hair. She couldn't stand it.

"Ooohhhhhh… please… touch me… touch me there…"

"Where?" he whispered softly into her ear.

"There…" she repeated, unable to bring herself to say the word that was on both their minds.

"Say it," he whispered.

For a long moment Lisa hesitated. It was a word that she had never said before. But right now, for the first time in her life, she actually wanted to say it.

"My cunt… touch my cunt…" she whispered. The word sounded strangely exciting on her lips, but she didn't have long to consider it because almost before she had finished whispering her desires Dave had responded by plunging two fingers deep into the steamy recesses of her delicious, melting cunt.

"Aaaaaahhhhhhhh…" she moaned, "good… feels so good!"

Suddenly Lisa was on fire, her crotch writhing and gyrating as she thrust up against the resistance of his hand, inviting his searching fingers deeper and deeper into her tight, virgin pussy.

"My pants," she groaned, "take them off…"

Dave obliged immediately, feverishly fumbling with the clasp until suddenly he jerked them down over her feet, leaving only her dripping, panties between himself and the juicy cunt he was absolutely dying to get into.

A moment later the panties, too, were gone. Lisa writhed and pumped, throwing her hips wildly into the air as she drove against the pressure of Dave's hand.

Now that he could actually see the perfect pussy his hand was taking care of, Dave found his passion suddenly surging upward.

She was fantastic. He wanted to eat her.

He wanted to bury his head in her tawny muff and never come up for air again.

Out of control now, Dave grabbed both her legs and spread them wide apart, revealing the warm wetness of her juicy cunt. Then, without wasting any more time, he plunged his face between her legs and drove his tongue into her sloppy cunt, licking and sucking and biting like there was nothing in the world except his face and Lisa's dripping, writhing cunt.

And indeed, at that moment, there wasn't.

When his lips first touched her parted cunt lips, Lisa practically dissolved into nothingness. It was incredible to think that this was actually happening to her, and more incredible yet to think that she was enjoying it without feeling guilty.

But she was.

In fact, the more aroused she became, the more her past receded into the background with the result that the only thing that impinged on her consciousness was what was happening right her, right now.

She was being eaten.

And she was loving it.

Harder and harder she drove her crotch out to meet the pressure of his working, sucking mouth. His tongue was flicking and darting across her clit, sucking on the bulb as it began to swell to its full, distended size. And with each passing moment Lisa could feel her excitement climbing higher and higher toward a fever-pitched release that she knew would dwarf the orgasm she had achieved the night before.

Then suddenly his face left her cunt.

She looked down.

He was standing at the end of the bed, struggling with his clothes. Lisa tried to relax; she knew what was coming.

Dave's eyes were glazed with passion, but it wasn't his eyes that Lisa was looking at.

It was his cock.

The huge, purple giant sprang out from his body as he pulled his pants down, jutting forward with a force and a power that suddenly reminded Lisa that she was a virgin.

She had seen Beth take a cock that big last night, but could she, a virgin, take one that large? She had to… had to because she wanted to feel him inside her more than anything she had ever wanted in her life. Too much time had been wasted already, and she didn't want to waste any more.