The Librarian - Part 3, a short story by TheChameleon. Date added: 2011-12-07. Times viewed: 10573.

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Intro: Seduction - Anal Sex

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To me, Carla was still an enigma, something with in her I could not figure out. She definitely opened up to me a bit more after the liaison at her place, but at the same time, she would appear withdrawn or reserved. One moment her eyes would sparkle and dance, the next sad, forlorn.

We started to casually date, more at her choosing than mine, as I had by now become totally infatuated with this mysterious sexy woman. She on the other hand, preferred to keep things as they were, dinner dates, and great sex with no strings, no commitments. It was ironic, considering this was the perfect woman, the one I had been looking for my whole life, not controlling, not jealous, yet now I wanted all of those things. I wanted to know everything about her, what she thought, what she wanted out of life, what makes her tick. I wanted to get inside her, like she had to me.

Like I had mentioned, after our session in the workshop, the sex had been great, but definitely more with in the normal boundaries, neither of us pushing the other to see how far we would or could go. I mean this woman fucked and sucked more enthusiastically than any woman before her, and lord knows I love to eat pussy as much if not more than the next guy, but wild games were always my thing, yet it was me nervous now to bring it up, for once being afraid to offend or turn her off. All of this was about to change.

Carla called and asked me over to dinner at her place, and we agreed on the next night. I made sure to shave and put on some nice subtle cologne, wanting to make sure everything was perfect for making love to this beautiful sexy creature. When I got there, she appeared slightly nervous and apprehensive, but I just attributed it to being anxious about the dinner she had prepared, and of course, hopefully the sex.

Carla was wearing a sexy little number that barely covered her short curvaceous body. It definitely highlighted her great tits, and her plump round ass. I imagined her thighs over my shoulders as they seemed to stretch out from under her short dress. Hell, I was not even interested in supper now; I just wanted to fuck the little minx. I had worn a nice golf shirt, along with slim fitting slacks, and now I had a bulge that was definitely noticeable, and I blushed wondering if she had noticed. I did not have to wait long to find out, as she playfully slapped me, telling me to put it away, but not for long, as she stated she had definite plans for her "little buddy" later. Needless to say, I smiled like a Cheshire cat.

Carla opened up a bottle of Red Wine, a great Cabernet Sauvignon which we sipped on as we chatted while in the kitchen, where she worked on the Italian dinner that she had been preparing for us.

As we dined and drank, I could not take my eyes off of her, the sexy nymphet in her slowly seducing me without even trying. Her large brown eyes, looking at me, trying to gauge something, but I still could not figure out her angle. And to be honest, did not matter because as we finished out dinner, my desire had definitely rose, thinking of fucking this sensuous woman.

I helped clean up, and do the dishes, and then we retired to the living room, sitting on the couch facing each other. Carla leaned over and gave me a slow deep sexy kiss. Not to hard, but one that left the hairs on my neck standing. Her thick long nipples were clearly visible through her thin dress now, as if begging for attention. She ran her fingers through my hair, as I held her close, feeling the suppleness of her body, enjoying her womanly curves. Carla then pulled away, and almost cautiously said she wanted to ask me something. I told her to ask away, that I had nothing I would not tell her, and she said no, it was not a question like that. She asked me if I trusted her, which I replied yes, and she then asked if I would go away with her this weekend. She said if I did, I could not ask where, but that I had to trust her that it would be a great time. I almost too eagerly replied, YES, to which she giggled in her shy seductive way.

She reached for my hand, pulling me to my feet and announced it was time for the real main course, and we headed down the hall to her bedroom. Her room was already set for the evening, she had red scented candles lit and the blankets had been pulled back. On the night stand were toys, lubes and oils. She was prepared to make sure this night was not going to be unforgettable. Carla sat me on a chair I the corner, turned on some slow music, and she slowly started to take her dress off, her hips gently swaying as a hint of what was to come. She lifted it over her head, stretching out her body, revealing her hot little panties and a demi bra that looked as if it was having trouble containing her big tits. Carl was definitely soft in all the right places, nice hips, a hint of a little tummy, and she could definitely pass for her twenties instead of 37. Damn, I had to unzip myself as I watched; pulling out my now larger than normal cock and slowly stroked it, feeling my wet cock juice run down over my finger that had now surrounded the veiny member.
Carla allowed a small smile to cross her lips, teasing me as she licked her pouty lips. She leaned forward giving me a better view of the crevasse that was between her breasts, making me now lick my dry lips. Fuck this woman knew what she was doing, she was not a shy or inhibited librarian type at the moment, she was all slut and I was falling for her fast and hard.

Carla reached behind her back and unclasped her bra, but not releasing it just yet, keeping me waiting, and then ever so slowly uncovered one glorious nipple, and then finally the other. She took her tits in her hand, pushing them together, grabbing her nipples and twisting them. They must have been as thick as my baby finger and as long as the first knuckle. I giggled and told her to be careful, she could poke an eye out. She laughed so hard, her tits jiggled and she playfully pushed them in my face, to which I took a bit of one. She pulled back and I did not let go, stretching the nipple, before it finally popped free. Carla had me stand up, pulling my shirt over my head, and she then grabbed my nipples and said tit for tat, and she bit one of mine, looking up into my eyes. Damn it felt good. She continued on biting the other one, but had also used her hands to make sure neither of my nipples were ignored, she was tugging on mine, like I do to hers. I have to admit it hurt somewhat, yet at the same time strangely pleasant. She then unbuckled my pants pushing them to the floor, rolling my boxers down, and then told me to step out of them. With a devilishly evil grin on her now, she pushed me back down into the chair. Carla dropped to her knees and proceeded to wrap her tits around my cock, holding them in her hands as she slowly jacked me off with her mammaries. I leaned back in the chair enjoying the sensation of her soft flesh as it surrounded my throbbing prick, her tits now wet with the seminal fluid being forced out of the tip by her motions. Just as I thought it could not get any better than this, she bent her head forward and took the tip of my cock in her lipstick covered mouth. She only managed to get the head in, as the rest was still between her amazing tits, but I tried to thrust more into her to no avail. Carl removed her mouth just long enough to smile and tell me to be a good boy, to be patient. She then took it back between her luscious thick lips. As she sucked my cock, she took my hands and moved then to her tits, wanting me to squeeze them. Her nipples were burning a hole in my palms, and I tugged and pinched them. She let out a throaty moan around my twitching prick; allowing her saliva to run down the shaft, further apply a form of lubrication in her cleavage. As I played with her mounds of joy, I could feel the pressure in my balls start to mount, trying to debate whether to hold on, or to release and experience what I knew would be a shattering orgasm, and being the greedy son of a bitch I can be, I choose the latter.
I started to pump her mouth full of cum as she squeezed my nuts. The more I came, the harder I mauled her tits I am sure. Milking them, trying to hurt them is a good way, pushing my hips forward. Carla was not releasing her lip lock on that cock for nothing, she was swallowing ever drop of that precious fluid as if it was a lifesaving antidote.

Carla continued sucking my cock, long after I was done cumming in her mouth, cleaning up every last drop. When it became too sensitive, I pulled out and reached for her face and kissed her deeply, tasting my creamy self on her lips and tongue. As we swirled each other tongues over the other, exploring our mouths, I ran my hands down her sides, feeling her heavenly hips and buttocks. I stood up, lifting her to her feet and guided her over to her bed, laying her down on her back.
I opened her thighs, kneeling between them, taking her one leg in my hands. I slowly stuck my tongue out and licked her feet, a first for me. Sucking one toe into my mouth, she let out a small convulsion, which I took as a good sign. Taking my time I sucked al of her toes one at a time, her pedicured toes, a beautiful red painted color .I then took her other foot and did the same to it, allowing her to lay back and just enjoy the moment and sensation, and as it was new to me, I just allowed the sighs and moans to guide me. After both her feet had been well sucked, I slowly worked my way up her legs, kissing her calves, her full thighs, eventually reaching the panties that covered her sweet neatly trimmed pussy. I licked just around the edges of the flimsy material, tracing the lips of her ever swelling labia. I pushed the material into her using my tongue, poking it, her pelvic starting to rock against me. Finally pushed them to one side, stopping long enough to admire her womanly charms, taking in the delicious sight before, wondering what I had done to deserve this angel of sex. Using my thumb and finger, I opened up her thick lips, parting them to see the pink wet slit, and the moisture that was now running down and between the cheeks of her round ass.
I noticed a small wet spot on the bed as she continued to secret her juices. How lucky was I, to be able to have this woman desire me that much I though.
I released her cunt, and grabbed her now soaked panties and started to roll then down, her lifting her hip to aide me in the process. Once off, I put them to my mouth, first smelling the aroma of her cunt, and then tasting her sweet juice, which to me surpassed the taste of the wine we had drank earlier. Carla would have none of this, she was horny, she had a need to be satisfied, and she reached for me, telling me to eat her pussy, nothing subtle about it, an animalistic order.
I opened her up again, exposing her clitoral hood at the top of her pussy, and using my thumb and finger, proceeded to expose the little organ of pleasure. Making sure my finger was well coated with spit I gently circled it, making her jump. Smiling to myself, I entered her with my other hand, and leaned forward, covering her clit with my lips, humming gently. Apparently not quick enough, Carla grabbed my head, forcing into her cunt, trying to ride my face from a lying position. I began to lap at her wet orifice, licking the clit, then her cunt, trying to taste her asshole, all of it, not caring if I had a pattern or not, going where her hands pushed me. She reached down using her hands to hold her clit open for me, making licking it easier, and I began to flick my tongue rapidly around the edges, driving her wild. Carla began to buck against my tongue, thrashing about on the bed. Sensing she was about to cum, I reached in with two fingers, trying to find her g-spot. I licked her clit and touched her inner spongy mass sending her wildly bouncing, as she started to tell me to suck her cunt, to make her cum, arghhhhhhhhhh, OMG you fucking prick, suck me, lick me you bastard. All of this nasty talk from a librarian was making me lose it, my cock now standing up once again. Carla started to almost violently shake now, and sensing her orgasm approaching, I sucked on her cunt more feverishly, stroking her g-spot, and all of a sudden she began to squirt, her cum was like warm piss, splashing my face, but not sour or tart, but a sweet juice like concoction, and I tried desperately to direct it into my waiting mouth, but as she thrashed about all it did was spray me, covering my face and hair with her sticky fluid.

I continued to lap away, even as she slowly quieted down, and she reached for me, pulling me to her tits, using them as a towel to wipe my face. I licked the mess off of them, suckling her nipples again. Carla pulled me higher kissing me, lifting her bottom, wrapping her thighs around me, and my cock nudged her pussy lips, trying to enter her. She reached down between and guided me in, a combination of her off the bed and me half on it. I pulled her up, still wrapped around me, and I slid all the way in, turning around, I sat back on the bed, and with her still attached, she began to ride me, her 40D rubbing against the hair on my chest. As Carla pumped up and own, we kissed, tasting the other, each caressing the others head. I had to hold her hips, assisting with her fucking me, not wanting to lose her, needing to be inside her. Finally I wanted more, to see where I could take her, and I pushed her off, almost throwing her further on to the bed, know on her knees, facing away from me, I opened her bum up. After only seeing, licking it, I decided to try and see if I could fuck it. Not asking her, just going to do it and see what happens. I crawled up behind her, reaching for the lube on the night table. I squirted the lube in my hand, blowing on it to make sure it was warm, and then applied it to her little brown bud. I sensed her tense up, so I leaned forward, assuring her that I would not hurt her, and with one hand on her clit, I gently inserted one finger. Carla sucked in her breath holding it, and I reminded her to breathe, that it would be easier and feel better if she could try and relax. She nodded her head in silent assent. I told her to rub her clit, and I took my free hand and tried massing her shoulder blade area, hoping to calm her, to ease her apprehensions. I then slowly rotated the finger in her ass, trying to stretch her sphincter ring, allowing me easier access to her sweet virgin ass. Once she seemed more at ease, I applied some more lube, and inserted two fingers. The warm heat from her bumhole was incredible, and soon she was gently trying to rock in rhythm with my fingers. Sensing she was warming up to this, I tried three fingers. This took a little more effort, as again she tensed up, but with her clitoral stimulation and my back rub, she slowly adapted to it.

Now to try fucking her ass. I had Carla lube my cock up, letting her get comfortable with the idea, and then asked her how she would like it, she could sit o it, or I could take her from behind, allowing her to be involved in the decision process. She choose the traditional doggy style, which was more than fine with me, as I wanted to watch my cock enter her ass, to me that is probably the most sexually visual exciting thing a man can see, a virgin ass being opened up by an engorged cock, preferably my own.

Carla positioned herself, and I pulled back my foreskin, exposing the head and placed it against her sexy bud. I reminded her to breathe, and that all she had to do was say stop, and it would be over. She just nodded to go ahead, and I gently applied pressure, listening to her breath. There was a sharp intake of air as I pushed past her anal muscle, and I stopped for a second. Carla reached back, grabbing my thigh, as if communicating through her touch. As her gripped relaxed, I pushed some more. As she tightened her grip, I would stop. We continued on like this, not saying a word, just using her touch. Finally I was all the way in, I could not penetrate her any deeper. I stayed static, not moving, waiting for her breathing to adapt, and she slowly started to move. With that, I started to slowly fuck her, pulling back one inch, then going forward. Building up speed and length, until I was almost out of her, and plunging back in, her ass starting to meet me, to match out timing. I pulled on her hair, arching her back, now making her mine, my slut, my sexy slut. Carla was all woman, not that is to say woman who do not ass fuck are not all woman, but her, she has this insatiable hunger to explore her sexuality. At least that is what it appeared to me.

I was finally fucking that beautiful round ass, watching my cock pound in and out of her tight hole, and to make it better, she appeared to love it. Her hand was down around her cunt, I had her hair in my hand, and 7" of my cock up her dirt hi-way. Heaven is the only way to describe what I was feeling.

As Carla rocked back, it was if her ass was grabbing my cock, squeezing it, like her cunt muscles would. I knew it would not be long before I was filling her back door with some milky white cum. I released her hair, and grabbing her hips, I pulled y self deeper, grinding my belly against her soft ass cheeks. I was needing to be fully inside her, to become one, feeling my sac slap against her.

Her legs started to quiver, driving me closer to the edge. I reached under her feeling for those tits, feeling her nipples, the hard rubbery nubs still swollen. The first blast of hot semen must of shocked her as it hit her bowels, as she fell forward, causing me to try and hold her up. I continued to fuck her tight rubbery anus, slamming my cock into her now, trying to expel every ounce of cum I could into her dark passage, wave after wave of the hot stuff shooting into her, making me delirious with relief. I was not sure if she came or not, as once she collapsed beneath me, we just lay there, neither of us talking, just a heap of tired bodies, melded together as one.

As we showered and cleaned up, I held Carla close to me, not wanting to release her. She looked up, smiling, kissed me, and then hugged me ever so tight.
Once we were dried, she asked if I would spend the night, she did not want to be alone. As she slept, I watched over her, sort of protecting her form the world, in my mind.

In the morning, she reminded me that we were going out of town on Friday, and to be ready for a wild weekend, and with a laugh, to not be nosy.

I can hardly wait to see what the little fox has planned.

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