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Shh! This is a library! (Krad+Cherrio)

Krad_Nogard

Supernova
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Jan 14, 2009
James glanced around the corner one last time, before turning to the vast section of shelves that contained the pornography. He felt embarassed, but at the same time knowing he had struck gold. No one came back here usualy because someone was watching, and it felt awkward having them know you were going back there. But it was early and no one was in sight. He leafed through a couple magazines, and glanced through some of the more explicit before peaking out again. Seeing no one, he returned to the explicit section.
 
Hannah Summers had been working in the library for over 5 years now. She was fully used to checking the racks of books and magazines and she had taken her time to check the books back in for her single customer. Once the man was gone she returned to her work, letting her long blonde hair down and tucking it out of blue eyes. Her outfit was a simple blue skirt and white shirt, her shoes low-heeled sandals. She had edged her way closer to the playboy and pornography corner. She knew the place was mostly empty and chose to be cautious.

She had paused a few aisles away and tidied a few books in order to stay out of sight of the slightly younger man in the playboy corner. Her eyes were fixed on the boy but she chose not to look too closely just yet. She didn't want to disturb him. The boy had been cautious and she was a little surprised to see him continue to look at the explicit stuff. Interestingly it didn't bother her, apart from to make her all the more interested in the boy.
 
He found several interesting magazines, mostly in other languages, but served the same purpose. He was unaware of the eyes watching him. If he had been he probably would've been looking through the more tame magazines.
But he was too busy looking over a fold out of a busty blonde, two large dildos filling her back end as she looked looked lustfully at the photographer.
 
After a long time of wondering what to do Hannah had made a decision. She moved an aisle closer, still keeping out of view in case the boy turned around. From here she could see how young he looked and how... happy... he was to be looking at the materials. She was a little surprised by her own carnal reaction to him. Most days it was either nasty looking men or slightly creepy teenage boys. This man was a step up for sure.

She had wondered what he would do if she approached, but she just wasn't sure she wanted to yet.
 
He turned the page, finding several more pictures of the same woman in various poses. There were words on the page, but he could nither read them or cared what they said. After a few more pages the woman was joined by a brunette who was far too interested in the dildos.
He heard some noise a few isles over and glanced up. Seeing no one he returned to the magazine.
 
As the boy continued to look at the article she had moved further up the aisle and paused, knowing he had most likely heard her knock a book from a shelf. She had waited until he once again returned to his article to slide closer to the end, cursing as she knocked a book from a higher shelf, effectively letting him know exactly where she was. With a small sigh she reshelved the book and emerged, blushing a bright red.
 
He closed the magazine in a flash and peered in the direction of the sound. He saw her and dropped the magazine onto the nearest shelf, blushing himself. He turned away and pretended to go about his business, trying to diffuse the akward scene.
 
She had hesitated as she moved a little closer, finding herself speaking despite her slight nerves. "Please, don't let me put you off." Her blush had risen slightly but she spoke despite herself and smiled shyly. "I... just wondered who was back here, it's not often we get someone so..." She paused and swallowed. "Good looking... back here."
 
He jumped at her last words, dropping the magazine in his hand. It happened to be a little more interesting than he had thought, as it fell open. The pages were filled with detailed, raunchy photos of an orgy, and in full detail. He felt like his heart stopped when it hit the ground, both of them looking at it laying there.
 
Hannah had smiled mildly as she came closer, kneeling to pick the book up, settling it on a seat in front of them, glancing over at him and speaking softly. "Don't you have a girlfriend to try these things with in person?"

((Ack, sorry... short))
 
"Uh... Y-yeah..." He said walking over and picking up the magazine trying not to be akward, dispite the bulge in his pants. "But she's not... adventurous." He said sticking the magazine back into the shelf.
 
"Then you need to find someone who is." Hannah had responded, attempting to keep her tone level despite the dampness she was feeling. Someting about this boy made her want him and she spoke softly. "You look like you could use a hand..."
 
He turned to her and walked a couple steps closer. "Think you can help me?" he asked, then glanced around at all the magazines. He could hear the tone in her voice, a lustful tone.
 
Hannah had smiled slightly. "Depends if you want it here or somewhere more private..." Her tone made it clear he could have more than a hand if he took her someplace safer.
 
"Lead the way." he said extending a hand out to her and helping her up from the chair. He pulled her in close for a moment before letting go and letting her lead.
 
She had bitten her lip to keep silent, taking his hand and leading him out through the staff doors and directly into a stairwell, moving to step out of the soaking underwear she had needed to remove, pressing herself against him slightly to let him feel how soaked she was, her words husky. "All that's for you."
 
He grinned at her reaction, putting a hand between her legs while she acted like a slut in the middle of the stair well. "So this is more private?" He asked fingering her gently, working her clit with his thumb.
 
"It's the staff stairwell." Hannah breathed, arching into his hand with a definate gasp. "So there's just you, me and our needs." She had arched into his hand again and moaned. "Mmmm, you're good at that." It was soon all too clear she wanted him and she moved to unzip his pants, sliding his boxers out of the way as she moved to rub his cock, feeling the hardness under her fingers.
 
He kept fingering her as she undid his pants, pushing deeper as she grabbed his member. He moved his fingers in time with her strokes, his other hand grasping at her chest. "What needs do you have?" He asked.
 
Hannah had moaned softly, her strokes upping a little. "I need you." Her voice shook but she pushed on despite it. "Inside me." Her breath was coming in pants as she spoke. "Up against the wall." Her words kept coming in shrter bursts, her moans breaking them up. "Nice and hard."
 
He wasted no time. He pushed her into the wall and kissed her on the lips. His fingers pushed deep into her pussy, finger fucking her as she stood there. He other hand started sliding up her shirt, feeling her up.
 
She had arched into his hands, enjoying the feel of his hand inside her shirt and inside her, she moaned again, her own hand still staying on him, rubbing roughly at him, her body still pressed against the wall before arching into him. He was going fast enough to make her cry out.
 
He fingered her hard, finding her nipples and teasing them. He leaned against her breathing against her neck, as he flexed his cock against her hand while she jerked it. "You're quite a naughty librarian." He said squeezing her clit and rubbing it hard.
 
Her body tensed under him as she bucked hard into his fingers, unable to hide her mewl of wantonness. He was getting her steadily closer to a climax and she mewled again, his words came as a slight surprise. One she liked. "Says the man who was getting off in a library?" Her words came as half moans.
 
"You're the one who jumped on him though." he said as he rubbed her clit faster and faster, massageing it between his fingers over and over. He enjoied listening to her moan.
 
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