Mark Smith - Turned on librarian

David was gentle.

First he took Lisa's legs and spread them apart, then pushed her feet forward so that her knees were bent slightly and the bottoms of her feet wert flat on the mattress. Then, guiding his cock with his hand, he placed the hard shaft at the entrance to her wet, parted pussy lips.

"Relax," he whispered.

Remarkably, Lisa found that she was able to relax. She was ready. She was waiting.

He pushed forward.

"Mmmmmmm…" Lisa moaned as the muscles in her cunt spread wider than they ever had before to allow the first inch of his cock into her dripping cunt. Already she felt like there was no more room inside her, but she knew that he had only just begun.

He pushed again, another inch.

This time there was some pain, but it was far outweighed by the wonderful pulsing, throbbing presence of his cock inside her cunt.

Dave couldn't believe how tight and firm her cunt was. So she really was a virgin! Incredible… this was going to be the best fuck of his life.

He pushed forward again, harder this time, driving his cock all the way in until it had disappeared completely inside her tight little box.

"Aaaaaaaggggghhhhhhhh!" Lisa screamed as sharp, searing pain shot through her. But it only lasted a moment, and then it was gone, replaced by pulsing, throbbing excitement as it seemed like her entire body opened itself up to the cock that was filling her cunt.

"You all right?" Dave whispered.

"Mmmmmmmmm…" she replied dreamily, gently pushing her crotch against his cock to let him know that she was really ready to go on.

Slowly, carefully, Dave began to slide his cock in and out of the tight, constricting muscles of her cunt. But with each stroke it became easier, and he could tell from her moans and the way she was grinding up against him that she was no longer in any pain.

To Lisa it was like a dream. She had never been able to imagine what it would be like to actually have a cock inside her, but now that it was happening she knew that anything she might have imagined would have to pale before the reality of what was happening now.

In and out, harder and harder he plunged, gathering force with each thrust. Lisa's cunt felt like it was going to burst, but still she shoved back against him, trying to take every inch of massive cock inside her, wrapping her legs tightly around him and pulling him into her.

"Ooooohhhhhhhh yessssss… Dave… so good… fuck me… fuck me hard…" she groaned, half unconscious from the barrage of sensations that were flooding through her.

From somewhere far away she could feel a spot of heat beginning to grow within her, and she knew that if she could just try hard enough she would be able to release that heat in a blinding, shattering orgasm.

But she would have to work for it.

"Harder, Dave… harder…" she implored, writhing and squirming on his shaft like an impaled animal.

He responded by smashing into her with even greater intensity. It was as if his cock was smashing all the way through her, but she still wanted more.

So he gave it to her.

"Fuck me, Dave, fuck me… fuck me fuck me fuck me…" she gasped, the words tumbling off her tongue in rhythm with his thrusts. She could feel the fiery knot growing inside her, and she knew that only a few more thrusts would do it.

"More… Dave… more… shove it in… shove it hard… yesssss… like that… oohhhhh… like that… ooohhhaaaarrrrgggghhhh!"

In a flood of her own juices she came, shuddering and gasping as wave after wave of release shot through her body. She convulsed again and again as the shocks continued to flash through her body, until finally she was spent.

But he wasn't. Another few thrusts would do it.

"Come on me, Dave…" she groaned, her face and body bathed in perspiration, "come on me… my face… my tits…"

Dave knew her cunt was satisfied for now at least, so he pulled out and rose to a sitting position, straddling her slim waist.

With the last of the shocks still shooting through her body; Lisa reached up and grabbed the huge cock suspended above her body.

Frantically she began to pull up and down on his meat, watching the shaft above her in amazement, wondering how she could have ever taken all of it inside her cunt.

But she had. And the realization gave her no small amount of satisfaction now.

Harder and harder she pulled on his throbbing cock, milking his meat until finally it happened. There was a final surge, he groaned, and the prick exploded in her hands.

The first wad of his hot, sticky cum hit her in the face, splattering on her cheeks and running down into her mouth and onto her neck.

But there was more. Much more.

For fully thirty seconds he came, spurting his hot cum all over her face, chest and arms, covering her in his sloppy jism.

And she loved it.

As soon as he was finally finished, Lisa let go of his cock and took her hands away, letting them explore her own cum-covered body. She rubbed the white, sticky mess into her flesh, bathing in at; swallowing what she could, letting the rest cover as much of her body as possible.

She had never felt so good.

She had never felt so much like a woman.

And the best part was that this was just the beginning. At last, after years of foolish frustration, Lisa had discovered herself.

Or at least she had begun to discover herself.

One thing was certain, though. She wasn't going to waste any more time. She had a lot of catching up to do, and she intended to do it.

Lisa didn't go home for the rest of the weekend, most of which she spent in bed with Dave. By the time Sunday night came, both of them were so exhausted from their lovemaking that they both fell asleep just as the sun was going down in the world outside that had somehow receded into remoteness since Friday night.

About an hour later Lisa awakened. She felt restless, but it was obvious that Dave was going to be out for quite some time. Not wanting to wake him up unnecessarily, she quietly disengaged herself from his arms and padded softly into the kitchen. There she put on some water for tea and sat down to think.

There was a lot to think about.

Her cunt was blissfully sore; they had fucked in every position she could imagine and more times than she would have thought possible in such a short span of time. This weekend had gone a long way toward making up for everything she had missed.

It was too bad that Dave had to leave, but perhaps it would work out better this way in the end. He had been good for her, and she liked him a lot. But that was all. If she had not known he was moving away, none of this would have happened.

So it was good.

She knew that he wanted to make love with her at least once more before they said goodbye, but she knew that there was no way her body could take it.

Not tonight, anyway. And tomorrow would be too late.

The more she thought about it the more she realized that there really wasn't anything left for her to say to Dave. She knew the goodbye would be a painful one; after all, she had shared herself with him in a way she had never done with anyone else.

But still, what could be accomplished by hanging around? The answer was obvious. Nothing.

Quickly, before she had a chance to change her mind, she gathered up her things, wrote a short, happy note, and left. It was better this way; no loose ends, no foolish promises that neither of them would be able to keep.

Lisa was growing up quickly.

Monday, at the library, Beth didn't ask her anything about where she had gone or what she had done. In a way Lisa was relieved, but in other ways she was vaguely disappointed.

That night the same man who had come in on Thursday night came in again, and once again Beth volunteered to show him what he was looking for. At first, Lisa didn't feel like going to see what was happening, but after ten minutes her curiosity got the better of her and she started out from behind the desk.