The Library Slut

Note : This story is completely fictional!

Part of me still regrets my actions of that day, but truthfully, I'd still do it again if given the same situation. In any case, I must confess the crimes I have committed, and I shall do so in detailed, graphic form...

It was at the library not too long ago. Unbeknownst to the librarian, who was busy burying her nose in a book (heh, reading in a library. Who knew?), I was on the internet viewing some rather graphic material that would normally not be permitted in a public area. It was virtually deserted save for the librarian and myself, and I was just in the middle of enjoying some hardcore porn on the 'Net and being cautious enough not to get caught. Everything seemed as perfectly in order as one might expect. Then she showed up.

It was too late to do anything about it by the time she sat down at the terminal next to me. It wasn't the librarian, but it was a very young, very hot teenaged girl who plopped down on the chair and began surfing the 'Net. She was quite attractive for a girl her age, and I must say rather seductively dressed. She had flawless olive skin, brown eyes and hair and pouty lips. She was wearing a rose-colored, sleeveless top with one shoulder strap, which complemented her maturity quite well. She also wore tight black slacks and platform shoes. 

Her pants were so tight, they accentuated her small, firm ass and the dime she had in her pocket.

Upon first glimpse of her, I felt a curious combination of fear she would see what I was looking at and tell the librarian and I felt my already stiffening member become hard as a rock in my trousers. She couldn't have been older than fourteen or fifteen, but she looked so good at that stage. I longed to kiss those full lips, peel off her clothes and grope her average-sized, but fine-shaped tits. I so wanted to see her young, damp cunt and play with her clit until she came over and over again. I wanted to watch her looking up at me as she took my swollen head in her tiny mouth. If I could, I'd give her the best fuck any girl her age ever could've had.

I forced these thoughts away, trying to regain my composure. She was a teen, for crying out loud! I shouldn't have been looking at girls that age, much less thinking about how good it would be to fuck them nice and hard. Girls that age shouldn't dress like that, I thought. Girls that age shouldn't show off their tits or their asses with such revealing clothes, even if they do look good for their age. That's why guys like me wind up taking them home and taking away their innocence. Then they turn into dirty sluts who do it all the time. I wondered if she'd ever been fucked before. I wondered how many times she'd done it, if ever. Was she still a virgin? Was she good at giving head? Did she ever masturbate?

As all this was running through my head, I'd very nearly forgotten that I was watching porn on the internet, and that she had glanced over probably out of curiosity and had seen what I was looking at. I had the volume turned down pretty low, but she was close enough to see and hear what was going on. Her eyes widened slightly as she saw what was on the screen: A young girl, perhaps not much older than she was in front of the camera. You couldn't see past her shoulders, but it was obvious she was naked and was involved in an activity no girl her age should be involved in. She was on her knees in front of a guy who seemed much older, though you couldn't tell because he wasn't facing the camera. She had this very wide smile on her face and he was jacking off in front of her. 

I immediately went red as the girl beside me saw what was going on. But instead of appearing angry or frightened, her beautiful lips formed a small "o" as she took on a look of surprise when she heard what the girl and the guy were saying to each other. To sum it up, the guy told the teenaged girl he was about to cum and that was when she smiled, opened her mouth and told him how badly she wanted it. The girl giggled and held a hand to her mouth as she saw the older man's throbbing cock erupt and shower the teenaged girl with huge, white loads of semen. 

The girl then turned to me and said, "you actually watch this stuff?"
I shrugged sheepishly and nodded "yes."

She then looked down near my crotch, obviously realizing that I very much liked what I'd just seen and smiled again, only this time, her smile was... not that innocent.

"Bet you wanna do that to me, don't you?" she asked, looking down at my throbbing little friend.

Well, there was no sense lying about it, and I was probably in enough trouble already.

"Yes, I do," I replied flatly, then added with a smile, "wanna come back to my house and I can... um... make you ice cream?"

Her smile deepended as she answered, "no. I want to do what they were doing there. I want to suck your cock and I want you to cum on my face."

"I can do that, no problem. But first, I wanna fuck your little adolescent brains out."

We both shut down our terminals and headed out of the library. Thankfully, there weren't many people on the streets at this hour, so there weren't very many suspicious glances that greeted us as we rode the bus to my home. When we finally arrived there, I shut and locked the door and waited for her to take off her coat and shoes. My cock was throbbing as she did so. A dark, hungry part of me needed to do this to that girl, age or not. I needed to penetrate her and to violently thrust my cock inside her and corrupt her with my seed. 

When we took off our coats and shoes, I took her gently but firmly by the arm and led her upstairs to my room. Once inside, I shut the door and immediately grasped her shoulders, staring down at her young, nubile body.

"I shouldn't be doing this to a girl your age," I sighed, "how old are you anyway?"
"I'm fifteen, going on sixteen," she answered, "and believe me, I want it to happen. I'm curious. And I bet you're ready to explode."
"I am. I want to blow my load all over you," I admitted.

She stood there as I cupped her chin and engaged in a rather riveting game of tonsil hockey. Her breathing became shallow and faster as I moved from her mouth and cupped my hands around her young, firm breasts. A look of soft bliss lit up her eyes as I probed the interior of her mouth with my tongue while kneading her tits, feeling her nipples start to stiffen. I pulled off her top and undid her bra before fondling her heaving bosom with my hands. How good those tits looked in my hands. How good she looked right now.