Library Lesbians (1/2)
The pretty blonde hesitated outside the steps of the Municipal Library. It was Monday morning, and she was scared.
Tiffany Simpkins had been working in the Library for several months. It was her first professional post after leaving college and she had found it enjoyable and challenging.
However, after her three-month induction period she had been transferred to the Reference Library up on the third floor. And under the supervision of Miss Ryan, the Reference Librarian.
Tiffany worked with her on a daily basis, and their working relationship had been fine, if a little limited to professional and service provision matters. However, the past week has become rather difficult for Tiffany - Miss Ryan had begun to come on to her.
At first Tiffany had thought that Miss Ryan was just warming to her, but then it became too obvious - Tiffany found her brushing past her rather too often than necessary, and touching her hand or arm when making a point, and looking at her for long periods without any shame : even when Tiffany managed to pluck up the courage and look her in the eye. Miss Ryan simply stared back.
Tiffany normally spent the first couple of hours of each Monday morning in the administration room, as she wasn't due for desk duty until midday. As she walked up the main stairs of the library she passed the narrow staff-only staircase to the upstairs archive collection.
In that doorway, obviously waiting for her, was Miss Ryan. Tiffany froze in her tracks without a word being said. Miss Ryan stepped to one side and indicated that Tiffany should climb the stairs. Almost in a trance, rigid with shock, Tiffany did as she was expected and climbed the steep, narrow staircase, weak at the knees, her stomach skittering.
She entered the room at the top of the stairs and walked into it. She didn't turn round, but heard Miss Ryan follow her, then the sound of the door swinging shut, and then the door being looked.
"Turn around." The command was spoken in a firm voice, and Tiffany did so, her eyelids lowered, staring at the floor. Miss Ryan stepped forward and stopped a pace in front of her, and took hold of Tiffany's chin and lifted her head.
A pair of dark, intense eyes bored into her, eyes that were glinting with lust. Then Miss Ryan took a pace forward and pressed her lips against Tiffany's.
The blonde let out a little moan of protest and stepped backwards, but the older women matched her every step and suddenly Tiffany was pushed against a bookstack and could retreat no further and Miss Ryan was kissing her ever so deeply.
The heavy breasts of the older woman was pressing against her, and suddenly Tiffany realised that she wanted this, wanted it so badly. She began to kiss back and they probed each other with their tongues and each began to moan and groan and express their urgency in whimpers and gasps.
And then Tiffany felt a hand on her skirt, fumbling at the catch, and Tiffany helped and her skirt slipped to the floor. Then Miss Ryan pulled away and slowly knelt down and Tiffany had to grip the shelves as her panties were quickly removed. And then.. and then..
"Ohh.." Tiffany moaned - a long, soulful, trembling sigh that came from deep within her fulsome bosom. She bit her lip, and a guilty expression stole across her face at the thought of what was happening to her. She moaned once again - even longer this time, rising in pitch until it became a shuddering squeak. "Miss Ryan!" she whispered, as if chiding her supervisor for misfiling a catalogue card.
Miss Ryan took no notice, persevering with her oral assault on the junior librarian. The young girl's pussy was flooding with aromatic juices and her labia had engorged most gratifyingly as a result of the spinster's cunnilingual assault, and the clit on the girl! It was like a thimble, and Miss Ryan pulled on the stiff little bud with her teeth, eliciting yet another moan from the blonde.
Her subordinate was responding most gratifyingly, beginning to rhythmically push her neatly clipped pussy back and forth against the probing tongue, and Miss Ryan reached around to cup the cute little arse that she had been ogling for so many weeks. The girl was getting thoroughly worked up.
Miss Ryan pulled away - only momentarily, but causing Tiffany to moan in disappointment. The young girl groaned however, as her boss firmly turned her round and pushed the small of her back to get her to bend over. Tiffany spread her legs and bent forward then gasped as the oral assault resumed, but from a different angle - a different, perverse angle that allowed the snake-like tongue to delve deep into her wet tunnel. And..!
Tiffany was far too gone to resist as Miss Ryan took her further than she had ever gone before. First the nimble fingers squeezed her cheeks, then parted them, and the wet tongue moved inexorably upwards and was suddenly pushing in a most private place!
"Oh My!" Tiffany gurgled as the tongue pushed into her and her colleague's fingertips tweaked and teased that throbbing bud of excitement between her legs. It was all too much for her to stand! She found herself moaning 'no' to herself repeatedly, as if denying the all-too-palpable sensation, the all-too-familiar sensation. But this time it was the result of someone else's ministrations, not her own masturbatory efforts, and this time, this time....
Miss Ryan was revelling in the effect she was having on the new girl, and fought hard to remain glued to the blonde's backside as a searing climax shuddered through the junior librarian's firm little body.
"Cum for me, cum for me, you hot little tart," the thirty- something spinster whispered, probing and fingering mercilessly, allowing her acolyte no respite, drawing every ounce of orgasmic intensity from the sensual body.
She finally pulled away, face sticky and fragrant and turned the girl around to face her. She pressed forward, feeling the thrusting young bosoms against her own, and kissed Tiffany vigorously again, her tongue pushing into her mouth only moments after it had been between Tiffany's legs.
Tiffany could taste her own juices on Miss Ryan's tongue and was powerless to resist as her boss began to unbutton her blouse and reached around her to unclip her bra. Her breasts swung free and then she was left gasping as the red head's mouth took possession of her heaving chest, sucking on the swollen, sensitive nipples.
Miss Ryan sucked and teased and tweaked the two buds and one hand cupped the sticky honeypot between Tiffany's thighs. She stopped her assault on Tiffany's breasts and looked the blonde straight in the eyes - "Don't think I've finished with you yet, madam."
Tiffany almost climaxed again at this, rolling her eyes skyward. "Please!" she protested, but it was not a convincing plea.
Her senior looked at her through sensually slitted eyes. "I'm going to make you cum till it feels like your brains are exploding." With that her fingers began to frig the blonde's still swollen clit with a rapid up and down motion whilst she began to nibble and kiss and lick at Tiffany's soft neck and cute little ears. "Cum for me Tiffany," she whispered into her ear. "Cum for me. Cum for me", she urged, staring deep into the blue, blue eyes. She was finding it difficult to frig her young lover due to the juices that the blonde was pouring forth.
"Oh yes! Oh yes!" Tiffany gurgled, a second climax shuddering through her, waves of pleasure crashing over her body. She had never known anything like it and the moans that escaped her lips from between the kisses being planted upon them were almost sobs.
The world was swimming, swimming, and in a half-swoon she found herself slowly sinking to the floor, being held in the strong arms of her tormentress. Miss Ryan let her lie on the floor and she lay there, covered in a sheen of sweat, pussy tingling and as wet as a river, her chest heaving. She had known nothing like it at college with her young lovers - she knew she was at the mercy of a very, very experienced woman.
Tiffany opened her eyes and saw Miss Ryan towering above her, naked. She looked like an Amazon, a strong, firm body, with large round breasts. Miss Ryan squatted and then knelt above Tiffany and stretched out on top of her as if she was a man. Resting on her elbows, her heavy breasts brushing against Tiffany's stiff nipples, the older woman looked deep into Tiffany's blue eyes - "I'm going to fuck you."
Tiffany groaned and then pleaded: "Oh please, please fuck me!" She lifted her knees, flanking Miss Ryan's hips, and crossed her feet above her backside. They pushed their pubic mounds together, and Miss Ryan began a rhythmic back and forth motion whilst kissing her young assistant deeply again.
"Do you want a cock in your sweet pussy?" Miss Ryan whispered. "Do you want a cock?"
The blonde bit her lip then whispered back, "I want a cock."
"Where do you want it?" Miss Ryan asked, and the youn girl trembled. She repeated herself: "Where do you want it?"
"In my pussy! I want a cock in your pussy!" Tiffany was now at the point of being almost unaware of where she was. She barely noticed Miss Ryan lift herself up and rummage about in her handbag, which was nearby. But she noticed her new lover strapping a dildo onto herself. "Oh my sweet Jesus!" the younger girl groaned.
Miss Ryan moved forward, but, instead of lying on top of the perspiring blonde, got her to roll over and onto her hands and knees, and took her from behind.
"Oh God! That feels so-o good!" Tiffany groaned, eyes shut, as she felt the thick cockhead slide into her dripping pussy.
The straps around Miss Ryan's thighs and waist were tightly drawn, and she was able to give her friend a vigorous fucking with the ten-inch phallus. As she rode the blonde she gave a running commentary :
"My b-i-g black cock is fucking your juicy cunt, you bitch. My big, fat, hard cock is going in - and out - and in.." Each thrust elicited a little 'uhh' from Tiffany, who had one hand underneath her body, rubbing away at her tight little clit.
Miss Ryan was holding Tiffany's hips to get a better purchase, looking between Tiffany's arse cheeks at the oh-so lewd sight of her strap-on sliding in and out of her friend's wet pussy. The large, jet black, veined phallus looked even more obscene in contrast to the smooth creamy cheeks it was sliding between.
Then her eyes fell on the pert little pucker of Tiffany's butt-hole.
"I'm going to shove my cock in your ass," she whispered.
Tiffany shook her head and mumbled a 'no'.
But Miss Ryan pushed her thumb against the pink hole and pushed a little. "Oh, but I am," she hissed. "I'm going to shove my big fat cock right up your ass until you squeal." The muscle gave with only a little resistance, relaxed and stretched from the thorough fingering and rimming that had recently taken place, and Miss Ryan eased her thumb deep up Tiffany's backside, causing the blonde to groan some more. Pulling out her thumb, she lubricated it with some of Tiffany's juices - there was plenty of it! Then she rubbed the greasy cum onto the so-sexy bottom button.
Tiffany groaned with disappointment as the dildo pulled out of her, then she raised her head and resisted the temptation to howl a protest as she felt her backside being slowly forced apart. "You bitch!" she hissed over her shoulder. "Your dirty bitch!"
"Don't you want it Tiff?" Miss Ryan queried. "Don't you want my big black cock deep up you?"
Tiffany squealed as the brunette drove the dildo deep inside her, feeling it push her back passage wide open. "Christ, you're putting that fucking black cock into my ass!" she shouted.
Miss Ryan paused momentarily, admiring the sight of the thick black rod buried between Tiffany's soft arse cheeks, being gripped by the tight rectum. Then she pushed slowly forward, holding onto her lover's hips.
The blonde let out a long groan as she felt her passage being invaded. "Oh my god! That's s-o-o fucking nice!"
to be continued..