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The summer days melted into fall and Halloween was approaching.  The pumpkins would soon be ripe for the picking and candy and decor would flood the houses.  Jenny was already excited for the season and was preparing.

She would be pulling out the decorations for the local library where she worked.  Her jobs were menial, but even at the library she gave her best, no matter how mundane.

The books would discover their way back to the shelf with Jenny’s help, hers alone it felt at times.  She was the newly hired library assistant and new to town.  Everyone was kind and pleasant for the most part and she was becoming acclimated slowly, but meeting people in a new town had been hard.

Her long blonde hair, swirled up with a few plastic beauty sticks to balance the bun, long legs and a tight little waist and ass, Nic was awe struck he had found such a gem in a cute body.  Her soul radiated through her deep blue eyes that were alert and almost sparkled when she spoke.  Her creamy skin was alluring, like a clean set of soft sheets he wanted to climb into.  

Jenny had wet his whistle all the way to orgasm on their summer trip soon after arriving into town.  She felt bad for taking heed of someone so soon, taking the risk on someone, but ever since the hike, she felt better.

Her days felt brighter and she had a noticeable pep to her step since that day, but they had not had a chance to reconnect.  Work and the move had been too much, more than she wondered.  Today she had devised a plan to meet him again.

“Hello Miss Jenny,” was heard in the library despite his quiet attempt.

Stepping down off the tall librarian ladder, her heels clicked as she descended,

“Hello handsome.  I thought it might be you. That didn’t take you long to get here.  I do love prompt.”

“Why… yes.  I was thinking about a spot.  Thought you’d like to join me after work.  I just got off.”

“Oh you did, huh?  By yourself, you got off?”  Jenny whispered, fully knowing she was sexualizng his statement to make him squirm.  

Her petite body, dressed like the sexiest librarian he had ever seen in a small town.  She looked “big city” to him.  Nic’s heart jumped to his throat,

“Miss Jenny.  I am not at liberty to say here in a library.  Someone might hear us.”

Staring, looking up at him with her heels firmly on the floor,

“Well we wouldn’t want that, would we?”

After all, she had completed all of her tasks for the day and the last of the book bins had been collected.  It was almost closing time.  Jenny had a little time to carve out for a bad boy.

His dark, brown hair, looking trimmed in the last few weeks, had a few stripes of gray starting to show.  He was a good looking older man.  Most of all,  he was kind to others and made her feel special.

She had to get him alone again.  He seemed so shy for a bigger guy.  Most would be intimidating and constantly prefer their way.  He appeared different.  He seemed just perfect.

Clicking her badge through the reader to clock out for the day,

“Want to see my place instead?  The steaks I bought need an occasion to be enjoyed.  Feel like having someone cook for you?”

Jenny watched Nic’s face flash with a hint of excitement.  He maybe knew what else she was asking.

“Miss Jenny, I would be honored.”

“Great!  Meet me at 3378 Orchard Lane.  Give me an hour to freshen up?”

With a quick kiss, one that required standing tall to acquire, she slipped off.  Watching him load up into his truck, she liked how he made her special.  She had given him her home address, very unlike her.

The unexpected early knock at the door made her perk up as she put the last of her belongings away.  Her sex toys could not be spotted.  Nic had not seen she over packed last time with her anal amenities.  Thank goodness.

There he stood, dressed to the nines, with a full potted daisy for her backyard.  He had remembered daisies were her favorite.  She was glad she wore her favorite dress and showered.

It didn’t take long and dinner was over, for Jenny it seemed like it was over in a flash.  The dishes were started and the daisies were sitting on the table.  

Quietly, trying to dip out, he grabbed his coat and started his goodbyes, but Jenny stopped him,

“Would you like to stay for a little longer?”

“Jenny, I felt I overstepped my bounds at the lake.  I was hoping I didn’t take advantage of you in any way.”  

Approaching from the kitchen doorway Jenny replied,

“I want you to stay.  You haven’t had dessert.”

Jenny watched his face turn red and squirm a bit as she tucked her hand into her dress shirt and cupped her breast.  She loved it.  She remembered how good it felt to have him inside her and she wanted it again.  He couldn’t leave yet.

Without a word, Nic shut the door and dropped his keys on the table by the door and stood at the entrance.  Jenny’s heart leapt.  He was staying…

Dropping the last of the shades in the living room, Nic seemed to like each time she reached up with her arms in the tight pencil skirt.  It gave him just a peek of what was to come.

Jenny reached into a small wooden box on the coffee table and popped out a small vibrator.  If he was gonna stay, he must be interested in getting to know her at least a little.  She was gonna try to ease him in gently.

“Jenny, you are getting this old guy aroused.  Stop!  I don’t even know what that is.”

“You claim you don’t know, but I bet you know exactly what this is. Most bad boys know what this is.”  Jenny couldn’t help but want to play with his shyness a bit, “here, I’ll put it away, but now you know where it is if we need it.”

Standing on her tiptoes, Jenny leaned up and planted a kiss on his lips.  It was all it took for the flood gates to open.

The two seemed to become entangled within seconds.  As she kissed him she wondered, this time she wasn’t about to miss out on a good dick sucking with him.  It had been ages since she had felt the thick gag of a good blow job.  Just to say the words, “good blow job” made a quick release of saliva in her mouth in anticipation.  He seemed gentle and less intimidating so he might play nice and give her another orgasm.

Wonder if he would cum down my throat?  Jenny loved the feeling of satisfaction in a job well done.  

Striking that wondered immediately, she decided that would probably freak him out with the mere mention of it.  Even though it’s what she desired.

 

Her pussy ached from being so close to a man who was taking too long to get naked in all the right places.  Seeing a glimpse of his erection, it felt like slow motion as she tried to hold her composure.  Jenny tried not to rub herself in front of him, but she wanted to.  Decidedly it would be too embarrassing to show her desire.

“You need medicine, we all do,” Jenny said, ordering him to get undressed.  She knelt down in front of him slowly.  

Nic knew what she was about to do and stammered a bit, “I didn’t mean to cause you any undue surprise the other day Miss Jenny.”  His cock was fully outlined for her to admire.  She loved what she saw.

Jenny knew her visceral response was showing through by now.  She wanted to push him to the couch, and grab him by the cock and show him some of her love, but the statement “girls didn’t do that” disciplined her behavior.

After a long pause.  She bit her lower lip and swallowed from her saliva building, now staring at him still covered in underwear.  Her vagina, now drenched in anticipation, started to seep, Nic had to see how bad she wanted it.  She was like a dog at a treat bowl with Pavlov.

Finally sliding down his underwear slowly around his hard cock, it sprang loose.  His dick stood at attention and he seemed quite on display for Jenny.  She loved it.  He was in plain view.

As for herself, she knew there was a trick to thigh high stockings when she bought them. It was for just such an occasion.  She left them on for easy access and quick cleanup.  She left her skirt on just for the delay.

Jenny knew other librarians did not wear her style of under garments, so the truth was coming out slowly.  Nic seemed surprised with everything she did.  Jenny was so soft spoken to the world, but she was letting him see the wild side of her.

Shirt off, breast exposed, she leaned into the first soft touch of his mushroom tip in her mouth.  A shudder broke loose in her body shooting a twitch right to the tip of her lady button.  Her clit pulsed with feeling him glide into her mouth all the way.

Nic wasn’t quite sure of himself, so she pulled him closer, feeding her vices a bit more.  With the slow motion and warmness of her mouth, he seemed pleased with his new surroundings but moved in and out with trepidation.  After all, it was the biting end.

She sucked with more and more passion and rolled her tongue along the bottom of his rock hard cock trying to get his attention.   He seemed to sway and wobble as he stood, getting lost in the feeling of Jenny wrapped around his cock with her lips.  So she must be making him feel good.

“Miss Jenny.  You cannot do that to me.  It’s not right,” pulling her up off the ground with a slippery suction sound and one fell swoop.  She wanted to succumb to her oral fixation and he wasn’t having it.

Not even making it to the kitchen table like she wanted, Nic grabbed her up and carried her to the bedroom.  Jenny felt as light as a feather as he whisked her up.  He was ready to feel inside her… to love her… he needed her.  She could see the pressure building.  He wanted that connection.  He wanted to cum.

“I won’t hurt you Jenny, I promise.”

Just as he said it, her stomach fluttered and sank.  She could feel her fear of a stranger flaring up but she wanted him so bad.  Nic could easily over take her, easily take what he wanted, but he set her down gently and waited.  She just wanted sweet, delectable sex with a great guy in her own bed, her own territory.

Jenny grabbed his cock with one hand and couldn’t help but feel amazed as she rubbed it.  She knew her very warmest of openings was waiting under her skirt for it, calling out for attention.  Her panties, the only item of clothing on, were soaked by now, just a smeary mess.

“Miss Jenny, I don’t want to be too forward but I brought a condom.  I wasn’t sure and I didn’t want to be without.”

Jenny could barely contain her excitement, a guy that was prepared.  So they do exist.

“Here I can help you with that,” Jenny whispered as took the condom and positioned herself in the bed.

Within 20 seconds he found her on the end of his cock with her mouth again.  Jenny wanted to bring him around to rock hard again and wasn’t about to wait to get a little more of the lollipop she desired.  The condom could wait a minute more.

With several long strokes down her throat, he didn’t seem to mind.  Jenny’s mind whirled as she felt him begin to stiffen from a semi state.  It was like magic.  His thick cock grew and changed with the slightest touch to brick hard.

Within just a few pumps, he was ridgid again as she licked his urethra, now compressed along the bottom and pulsing from underneath on occasion.  It felt so good on her tongue and throat.  She slid him up and down deep, trying for just a little gag.  There was something so delightful in having him in her mouth.  Jenny liked hearing his goan as she took as much as she could in.  His balls seemed warm as they hung with a bit of a bounce.

“Oh Jenny, I want you.  I need you.  Let me spend some time getting to know you.”

He wanted to play a little more and pulled her onto the bed.  Jenny could tell he wanted to finesse a little more time with her.  She was so playful and fun, it was a rare discover he had to get closer.

Jenny, in just her skirt and stockings, felt gorgeous in front of him.  It was all in how he made her feel.  Coaxing just a bit more, she slipped her skirt off, laid down on her back and drew her feet in a playful point and nestled deep in the pillows.

What was his plan?  Was he gonna be gentle?  Jenny’s mind was racing.  Fully exposed, alone with a man she had just met.  Fear was pressing on her libido.

“Come here, sweet one,” he said, kneeling in his approach.  With her legs still pulled closed, Nic rubbed the sides of her legs with his hands admiring them like they were the first pair he had seen.  She could feel his hands snagging a bit at the nylon as he moved his way up.

Finally, he couldn’t wait.  He unzipped and slid Jenny out of her skirt where he found easy access.  Two long legs, wrapped in bands of intricate lace laid before him.  A bright bikini pair of panties were all that was left.

She gently opened her long legs for him to see and smiled. With all the touching and sucking a wet spot had appeared on her panties.  She couldn’t help it now, he could see her desire.

Nic chuckled at her giddiness and about came looking at her wet spot.  She still had so much play in her,

“Come here.  I can see you are a happy little gal.”

His lips felt so soft as he kissed the inside of her warm thigh.  His hair brushed the other leg and she felt like squeezing his head in a wrestling move instantly, pushing his face in deep, but she refrained.  It could freak someone out if they couldn’t get a breath.  That was the last thing she wanted to do.  She wanted his face buried in her muff but vowed not to rush him feeling his kisses getting closer.

Finally, she felt his warm breath through her underwear.  His thumb was rubbing the wet spot up against her, smearing all her humiliation around in her clit.  It was wonderful to know it did not chase him away seeing her most private areas.  After all, she was freshly clean and he seemed so inquisitive.  She was becoming even more anxious for his penetration, having his face hovering so close to her most intimate parts.

She felt his tongue slip along the leg hole of her panties.  He was teasing her with anticipation.  It was bringing the almost painful puffiness of her pussy front and center in her mind.  Her freshly shaved skin hopefully felt smooth as he explored.  His hand finally pulled apart Jenny’s panties and she held her breath as she waited for his tongue to discover its way.

He waited just admiring.

With the moist fabric taught, just when she wondered she could not wait more, Jenny found him doing circles around her clit.  It was just what she needed.  It had been months of denying himself and he was lost in his puckering and slathering.  His tongue trying to please with the eagerness of a teenager.

His hands wrapped around her legs pulling her down inches on the bed, closer to his excitement.  His hunger for her openings was evident as he caressed each fold with a feverish love for what he was doing.

Having no external attention herself since the hike, Jenny started to lose herself.  Already aroused before he started, she could barely contain her shudders.  Emanating from her core the motion was feeling so sincere and began to gain the right rhythm.  Back and forth with just the hint of a suction, she was trying to balance her self consciousness and her desire to cum.  She was starting to lose her composure and leaned into his face with a sway of her hips.  It was getting good.  He was relentless and seemed to have the experience of 20 men.

Then it couldn’t be helped, his lustful attention was too much.  She was cumming.  Jenny felt the warm, radiant heat start.  It ran to the ends of her arms and flooded her inner thighs.  Her insides fluttered as he kept a steady pace of an Olympiad.  She tried not to smother him as she combed her hands through his hair, pulling him tighter to her.  She wanted her orgasm to last as long as efficient.

Gone in a flash, but well worth the time, her orgasm subsided and he looked up with satisfaction and a smile.  He knew he had brought her to climax,

“Miss Jenny, do you want to see another trick I learned in the circus?”

“Why yes, I do,” Jenny said laughing as she did.

“Let me show you.”

Hand crawling up her body, she grabbed his cock as it got close to her sloppy pussy.  The wetness had run down past her ass and was perfect for the taking.

Not wanting to hold him back any further she leaned back, her body lay exposed, watching him approach.  There is that moment of pursuit right on the edge of the passion where time stands still…

He slid in.

The first pump was breathtaking like the surprise of a stethoscope.  Within moments it was like a blow torch to an ice cube as she melts on top of him.  Nic seared her inner core as he pressed himself deep inside.  As he laid into Jenny with all his weight, with the passion of a 1000 men, snuggling tight up against her, she felt so secure and the center of attention.  Cupping his two enormous hands on her butt cheeks, his face kissing at her neck, she was almost in a trance getting lost in the good feelings.  He humped her like he hadn’t had sex in a year, which made her feel special.

It was such a wonderful feeling to have him deep inside moving with such accuracy and precision. Jenny wished to have a good fuck every day.  The walls of her vagina could only clamp on and enjoy the ride and be in the moment.  His cock felt like a hot, meaty stem she could ride all day as he forced it inside with passion.  The sloppy feeling of each crescendo was perfect.

Jenny could feel another orgasm finding it’s way to the surface.  Like a deep well it began to rise up.  The orgasm was right there, just beyond reach.  She wanted to make herself flutter again.

Suddenly, she felt the familiar feeling of a man getting close to climax.  His patterns were set and his kissing stopped.  Nic was in the final lap.  Holding Jenny so tight like a doll he couldn’t let go of, the pressure and force he was utilizing made him feel like a pile driver.

Shifting her hips with one last angle attempt, they struck gold.  The two of them came in unison.  As the last of his creamy cum shot inside, Jenny’s spasms slowed.  The last of his jerking motions were like the cherry on top, poking with just the right beat until the end.  Two orgasms, sandwiched with his, made for a great little Oreo cookie experience.

Laying there, sweaty and smiling, their evening had been superb.  Now all that was left was some good clean up and a few laughs before having a little dessert.  Jenny had baked a little something for him in the oven and was anxious to try some.

“Would you like to stay the night?  I make a great breakfast and like to wake up early to play.”

“With you Miss Jenny, I would love to.”

NSFW: yes

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