Date: Thu, 25 Oct 2001 09:23:59 -0700 (PDT)
From: Jenna de Rosa <jennatarp@yahoo.com>
Subject: Linda the Librarian Part 1 {Jenna}(Ff reluc expos)[1!_]

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reproduction in fixed form or otherwise, of this story. Copyright (C)
2001. This work is unsuitable for minors. This work contains graphic
descriptions of sexual behavior between adult females and adult females
with minor females. The explicit nature of the story may be offensive. The
religious backdrop and sometimes-violent content may also be offensive.
Descriptions, scenes, characters and situations are purely fictional and
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Linda the Librarian

As the local librarian at a small town library, Linda had always worked
hard to provide her customers with the best service possible. Books were
kept neatly organized and put away, and her desk was always tidy. Since the
library never had much of a budget, she never really had much of a desk,
just your basic small table with four legs and a top, no drawers, nor front
or sides.

Now that she was older, if forty was older, she often wondered what kind of
fun she had passed up by not participating in much sexual activity either
as a younger person or today. She had a great body for a woman her age; in
fact, she'd been mistaken for Jamie Lee a few times. Even with all that
going for her she never really had a serious relationship. In her many
years at the library she'd discovered lovers secretly hiding in dark
recesses of the old building making out, or more. The more she thought
about it, the more she wondered.

It wasn't long before she found herself fantasizing about sexual encounters
at the library. Most of them were lesbian based because she didn't really
care for men and didn't trust them. They were harmless fantasies, most of
them, simple exposures here and there and minor touching incidents, nothing
big. When she thought about it like that, she began to convince herself
that it might be worth trying. What harm could a simple exposure do? If she
didn't like it, she didn't have to do it anymore.

She didn't want to call attention to her plans, so over the next two weeks
she began to wear shorter and shorter skirts and looser fitting tops that
showed a little more cleavage each day. Soon she was ready.

She got dressed early that morning already a little excited about what she
had in store for the day. She would wear her first mini skirt to the
library since she had started there some 17 years earlier. The mini was a
navy color and came to about mid-thigh, way shorter than anything she'd
worn previously.

The top she chose was a loose fitting button-up white nylon and cotton
combination blouse. She'd wear the top two...no, three buttons open
today. Underneath it all she wore a lacy push-up bra that really gave her a
lot more cleavage than she normally had. Her breasts didn't stand quite as
firmly as they once had, but they weren't all saggy, either.

Her skin was soft looking because she'd always taken special care of
herself, plus working indoors really helped, too.

Oh yeah, underwear. Nope. Not today. If she was going to do this thing,
then she was going to do it right. She put on a pair of navy-colored pumps
and she was ready.

She got to work early and set things up. She cleared away a small table
that obstructed the view of her chair from the three reading chairs a few
feet from her desk. She angled the chairs so they faced her desk and
checked the view from each one, envisioning herself sitting there with her
legs open. She felt herself getting warm and put the thoughts out of her
mind, it wasn't time yet.

Within minutes of the library opening, many of the usual summertime patrons
arrived. She looked for one in particular, Kelly. She was a 16-year-old
girl that had always seemed to have had an interest in her. She'd caught
her staring at her before and she made a point to smile at the youngster,
which seemed to give her a lift of some sort.

To her delight, Kelly walked in early this day. She made a point of
greeting her and letting her know that she was there.

A few minutes later as she was putting away some books, she heard a small
voice say, "you look nice today, Ms. Smith". She turned around and saw
Kelly standing behind her clutching a bunch of books to her chest. Her
glasses had slipped down her nose a little and she reminded her of herself
as a child. Undeveloped for a 16 year-old, Kelly's plaid skirt was rumpled
and her white knee high socks didn't match.

"I beg your pardon?" she asked.

"I said you look nice today" Kelly repeated in a soft tone.

"Why, thank you Kelly. What books have you got there? Anything you'd like
to start to read over by my desk?" she said hoping the girl would take the
bait.

"Uh..." Kelly looked a little anxious and quickly scanned the titles of the
books she was carrying, before grabbing what looked like a random choice
and saying, "yes, this one."

"Good then, why don't you take your book over by my desk and I'll be over
in a few minutes" she said hardly able to contain her excitement. She felt
warmth enter her loin, like she hadn't experienced in any fantasy. This was
real. The table was set perfectly.

She hurried to put away the last couple of books before she strode
confidently toward her desk and where Kelly was seated. Kelly had picked
the worst seat of the three to sit in and Linda didn't want to be to
obvious about why she wanted her to move, but she figured 'what the heck,
why waste time?'

"Kelly, honey," she said as she leaned way over allowing her blouse to fall
open and give the young girl a good look at a pair women's breasts in a
lacy bra, "could you use this chair instead?" she said pointing to the
center chair, "I won't be able to see you as well if you sit here" she
said, figuring it sounded lame, but the girl seemed appreciative to have
this much attention paid to her at all.

Kelly got up quickly and changed seats. She had a grin on her lips because
of what she'd just seen. She was now positioned straight in front of where
Linda sat and would have the best view, 'if' her legs were to fall open a
bit.

Linda walked around to her desk and sat down carefully, pulling the mini
skirt down a bit and tightly across her lap. She knew this would make a
small gap, where, if one strained a bit, may be able to see in.

She watched Kelly with her peripheral vision for a few minutes and could
see Kelly taking frequent looks under her desk, trying to catch a glimpse
under her skirt. Linda felt herself getting warm and felt a little
light-headed. She was becoming tunnel-visioned, too. It was like it was
just the two of them in the whole library.

Linda knew her time was slipping away and if she were going to do this
thing, then she'd have to do it quickly, but how? What would be the best
nonchalant way of spreading her legs without appearing too obvious? She
looked around and saw a book cart behind her. She decided she could 'lean'
over and put some books on the cart and 'inadvertently' open her legs.

She took a book from her desk and cleared her throat to attract Kelly's
attention. Linda felt her heart thumping in her chest. What if Kelly
freaked out? Her palms began to sweat and her fingers got cold. She held
her breath as she leaned over to put the book on the cart. She made a point
to really stretch and turn so as to spread her legs and cause the mini
skirt to ride up on her thighs. She paused briefly and looked back to see
if Kelly was checking her out and she was. But when Kelly saw her turn
around, she buried her nose back in her book, pretending not to see.

"That was fun" thought the woman, but she wanted to enjoy the expression on
Kelly's face as much as Kelly was enjoying the show. She decided to simply
allow her legs to fall open as she watched for Kelly's reaction. She pulled
the mini skirt up a couple inches on her thighs so that any opening in her
legs would reveal her womanhood. Linda's heart raced as her anticipation
grew. She leaned forward placing her elbows on the desk and put her head in
her hands. She assumed a look of deep thought and stared at Kelly as she
let her legs fall way open. She could feel her knee's apart about 10 inches
and she knew Kelly would be able to see her hairy cunt.

She watched as Kelly slowly peeked over the book to try and steal a look
without letting her know she was looking.

This went on for several minutes before Linda felt frustrated at Kelly's
unwillingness to simply 'look'. Linda knew Kelly wanted to, but Kelly was
an embarrassed kid. Linda got a jolt of boldness and decided to go for
broke. She got up and went over and sat down beside Kelly and said, "I
noticed you've been looking at me a lot", which caused the girl to turn
beet red and look as though she was going to be yelled at. Linda could see
the look of denial grace Kelly's face. Linda wanted to put her at ease as
quickly as possible so as not to blow the opportunity. She had cottonmouth
so bad that she didn't think she'd be able to speak, but she managed to eek
out the words, "I want you to know that I like it when you look at me."

She saw the girls' expression change to one of hope, so she continued, "you
can look at me as much as you want. You don't have to pretend to be
reading," she said as her heart raced, "if you just want to sit here and
look at me, that's okay. I don't mind, really." Linda felt like she'd hung
it all out there and if Kelly wanted no part of it then she'd leave.

To her delight, Kelly said, "okay", and put the book down. She sat back in
the armchair and placed her hands on the arms as if to brace herself for
what was to come. She stared straight ahead at the empty chair in front of
her, waiting for Linda to go back and sit down.

Linda stood up, pressed her mini skirt back in place and went back to her
chair. This was too good to be true. She felt herself getting very wet,
almost dripping. She'd never been this wet before without first touching
herself. Her mind was racing as she pulled her skirt up about another two
inches as she sat down. She didn't want to appear to eager, so she took her
time.

She looked up often to watch Kelly staring at her crotch under the table
and when their eyes met, she made sure she smiled at Kelly. Then, she felt
a sudden urge come over her. She'd turn this into a game that the only the
two of them could play. She made the obvious head gesture of looking all
around before locking eyes with Kelly and opening her legs on purpose.

Kelly almost squealed at the sight and the thrill. The librarian giggled
quietly as she put her finger to her mouth and gestured to Kelly to
'shh'. She felt her juices soaking her inner thighs and she realized she'd
found a willing participant for her fantasy. She looked around again and
then leaned back in her chair and spread her legs widely, pushing the mini
skirt up by her hips.

She held the position for several seconds as she watched for other patrons
in the area. She saw Kelly's face light up as if she'd had a dream come
true.

Linda sat up again and then stood up and walked by young Kelly touching her
on the shoulder and whispering, "wait here, I'll be right back". She went
to the employee only bathroom and took off her bra and unbuttoned a fourth
button. She walked back quickly, trying hard to contain her arousal.

Linda sat down back at her chair as Kelly had excitedly awaited her
return. She could tell Kelly was really enjoying the show and had become
aroused herself. She took a deep breath as she sat at her desk. She knew
she had only one button left on her blouse before the whole thing could
just fall open and expose her breasts to the young girl.

Linda's desk was situated near a back corner of the library where hardly
anyone ever wondered by. A small section of bookcase just behind the chairs
where Kelly sat provided a narrow blind spot from the rest of the
library. Linda took another deep breath and stood up. She moved to her left
to tuck herself well into the corner. She turned around and faced the
aroused teenager.

Kelly pushed back her glasses appearing to not want to miss anything. The
librarian opened the last button on her blouse and un-tucked it from the
mini skirt. She let it fall open and it slid off both sides of her now bare
breasts. Kelly stared wide-eyed at the woman's full breast. She looked like
she wanted to touch them.

Linda covered herself back up, clasp the blouse together with her hand and
walked around to check if anyone was in the area. The coast was clear, so
she quickly pulled her blouse off and stood there topless as Kelly stared
at her breasts. She took a step closer to Kelly so she could get a real
close look at her breasts, all the while keeping an eye out for patrons.

Once again after a few seconds of exposure she covered herself quickly and
clasp the blouse closed with one hand. She was totally aroused by now and
her head was reeling. She was fulfilling a dark fantasy in a way that
surpassed her every expectation.

Linda wanted more and so did Kelly. She made sure the area was clear and
she stood right next to Kelly and removed her blouse completely. She held
it in one hand at her side; this one little act added a whole new feeling
of exhilaration.

Linda got scared after a few seconds and put her blouse back on. Her heart
was racing as she could feel the young teen's eyes strongly fixed on her
back as she checked the area again. Linda knew the library was almost
completely empty but told Kelly to wait while she took a quick walk around
to see where everyone was. To her delight there were only two elderly women
in the small library and they were way across the building sitting down
reading. There was only one other employee there and she had to do
checkout.

She knew the time was right for her to really give the young teen the look
they both wanted. Linda stood in front of Kelly and whispered, "are you
ready?"

Kelly eagerly nodded her head 'yes' and pressed herself back into the
armchair as if to hold on.

The librarian slowly unbuttoned her blouse in a deliberate strip tease
fashion. She felt herself dripping with excitement. Linda could hardly
breathe; her stomach tight with excitement. She opened her blouse and
slowly pulled it back over her shoulders, pushing her chest toward the
girl. Her nipples were standing straight out, hard and firm, the excitement
making them throb.

She dropped the blouse to the floor and reached around her hip and
unclasped the hook on the mini skirt, grasped the zipper and slowly pulled
it down.

Kelly sat there staring at the woman's skirt, holding her breath, waiting
for it to drop.

The librarian didn't disappoint and dropped the mini skirt to the ground
and stood there fully naked in front of the young girl. She still had her
legs pressed together as she placed her hands on her hips as she pushed
them forward in a seductive pose.

Kelly couldn't take her eyes off the woman's pubic hair. She could see some
moisture clinging to some hair near the bottom and thought about touching
it. She sat up and removed her glasses to get a little closer look at a
grown, adult woman's vagina.

The librarian watched Kelly's face and could read her curiosity. She
reached down and touched the girl's hair and stroked her head while she
lifted a leg and placed her foot on the armchair arm, almost straddling the
girl. She pulled the girl's head closer to her dripping pussy, so she could
look at every detail.

Kelly was so close to the librarian's pussy, she could smell it. The heavy,
musky odor was arousing. She leaned forward when she felt the woman's hand
pull on the back of her head. She tilted her head and put it between the
woman's legs and stared straight up at her vagina. She could see wetness
glisten on both sides of her thighs and all over the swollen pussy
lips. Small droplets of moisture clung to her short, curly, black hair,
which covered both sides of the woman's pussy and formed a triangle just
above.

Kelly leaned closer and examined how the color of the woman's skin grew
slightly darker the closer it got to the opening on her slit. She could see
the woman's cunt was fully aroused, or so friends had told her. She could
see the pink colored skin on the inside of her pussy. It was a bright pink
that glistened with moisture and begged to be touched.

Like a child with a new toy, Kelly reached up with a finger and gently
touched the librarian's wet pussy on one of the labia lips. She felt how
soft and pliable the skin was as it was easily pressed flat.

The librarian gasp and her stomach tensed when she felt the young girl
touch her labia lip. She didn't dare move. She didn't want to startle the
exploring child. She wanted her to touch her any way she wanted. She slowly
twisted her hips and pushed them forward to allow her a full-blown look
inside, if she wanted it.

Kelly took her finger and pressed it into the woman's pink fleshy slit. She
felt the warmth and the moisture on her index finger and she heard Linda
moan quietly. She wondered if she had caused this reaction, so she did it
again, with the same result. Her finger could slide easily in and out of
the well-lubricated crevice and each time she did that, the librarian
moaned.

The librarian's moans aroused Kelly and she felt her own self getting warm
and moist. She removed her finger from the fully aroused woman, standing
completely naked in front of her with one leg placed on the armchair arm so
she could examine her womanhood in detail. She placed her finger under her
nose and smelled deeply, inhaling the thick musky scent of a fully aroused
adult woman.

She touched her wetness again and then placed her finger in her mouth to
taste the woman's juices. The tangy, yet milky flavor had an arousing taste
and she wondered how it compared to her own. She reached under her skirt
and pushed aside her white cotton panty and stuck the finger from her other
hand inside her dampened pussy. She raised it to her nose and smelled
it. It had a similar, yet different smell. She put the finger in her mouth
and tasted her own juices, once again, similar, but different.

Kelly felt the librarian's hand on the back of her head pulling her face
closer to her pussy. What did she want? She resisted until she heard the
woman say in a soft voice, "Kiss me."

Now she understood what Linda wanted and she stretched her neck upward and
gave her a light peck on her moist pussy. The smell and taste of an adult
woman's pussy caused further arousal and she felt her own pussy begin to
swell.

"Lick me" came the next request in a soft whisper.

Kelly stuck out her tongue and gently licked one of the swollen labia lips,
which elicited a deep moan from the woman. This aroused the young girl even
more as it thrilled her that she could get an adult woman to moan like
that. The taste of Linda's wetness took on a more pleasurable flavor when
Kelly licked her a second time, without being asked.

"Keep licking me, p-l-e-a-s-e," softly begged the librarian, as the reality
of what was happening was totally intoxicating and pushed her into a
surreal setting. This was way better than any fantasy she had used. Linda
never envisioned herself standing totally naked in front of a
sixteen-year-old girl and having her lick her pussy in the library in the
middle of the day. It was almost too much to take. Linda felt an orgasm
brewing and she wanted it too happen. She pulled up harder on the young
girls' head with one hand, forcing the girls' mouth onto her soaking pussy
while the other rubbed a nipple. She felt the girls' tongue as it stroked
each labia lip individually. "Stick your tongue inside me," she moaned in a
more demanding tone.

Kelly suddenly felt like she was being forced to do this, even though she
liked it and wanted to. She stuck her tongue out as far as she could and
pushed it deep into the woman's swollen flesh. She heard the librarian moan
loudly as her tongue swept over the adult woman's clitoris. She thrilled at
her ability to elicit moans of pleasure from a woman old enough to be her
mom. She felt proud of herself and wanted to do it more. She wanted this
woman to moan more often and louder.

Kelly wondered where she had touched her that had caused that kind of
reaction. She wanted to do it again. She loved hearing her moan. She stuck
out her tongue as far as she could again and pushed it deep inside the
woman. Linda moaned a little.

"That's not good enough", Kelly thought to herself as she moved her tongue
upward toward the top of the woman's cunt. As she licked the top edge of
her cunt she felt a small nub with her tongue and the woman moaned loudly
again. She'd found it; Kelly had found the spot that caused her to moan the
loudest.

The librarian reached down with both hands and grabbed the teen's hair on
the back of her head and pulled up hard, forcing her cunt onto the mouth of
the girl. She began rubbing herself on the girl's face as she thrust her
hips vigorously front and back.

Linda felt the girls' hands on her knees as Kelly grabbed her legs for
support. Kelly's tongue poked out once in a while and Linda forced her
swollen clit on it. When she did, she groaned loudly.

The girls' face was being smeared with adult woman juice from her chin to
her forehead as the thrusting librarian forced Kelly's face into her
soaking, swollen womanhood. Kelly hung on to Linda's knees so she wouldn't
fall headlong into her enveloping pussy, or so it felt like she
might. Kelly's nose was being clogged with the sticky liquid as she heard
the woman let out several very loud groans and moans of "Oh". She felt the
librarian forcefully position the top of her cunt onto the bridge of her
nose and grind hard, which put Kelly's nose well into her soft
fleshiness. Kelly had to breathe through an open mouth and her eye's were
being stuck shut from the sticky liquid as each side of the woman's swollen
pussy lips pressed onto her face.

The young teen felt a sudden surge of liquid, rush from the woman's pussy
and the librarian grunted loudly as she ground her spasmodic pussy onto the
girls face as she pulled up hard on her hair.

Linda, the forty-year-old librarian had just cum on the face of a
sixteen-year-old teenager while standing naked before her in the library
during the day! Was this real? Did she really just cum on the face of a
minor teen? She felt her orgasm subsiding and her grinding and grasp
lessen. Linda felt the girls' grip on her knees lessen, also. The grasp of
the young girls hair turned into a loving caress of the sides of her face
as it emerged from the swollen vagina of the mature adult.

"Did you like it?" Linda asked the teen.

"Yes", she said in an embarrassed almost apologetic tone.

Linda turned around and bent over, sticking her ass in the face of the
young teen and said, "You may kiss my ass, then."

And she did.


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