1. THE LIBRARY SESSIONS, From Thirty-One Days


    Date: 11/4/2014, Categories: Seduction, Author: rojack99, Rating: 4, Source: LushStories

    again. Guiding me. Lower. “No,” she whimpered. “Here…kiss me here.” She guided my lips to her ass. Pushed me in. Her ass was soaked from her pussy. Kind of gross I thought. But… Guess who would never do this, in a million years? You got it. The master of the house. The husband. The father of her children. I would. I pressed my lips on her ass. Cindy squirmed. I kept the pressure on. I got brave. Once in a lifetime. Why not? I pushed my tongue into the tightest spot on her body. She wiggled in the chair, moaning loudly in my worship. “Yes. Right there,” she barely breathed. The smoldering voice. “Eat my ass.” I was already there. It was dark and forbidden and musty. I pushed my tongue in deep, deeper, deepest. All the way. I gagged at the smell and taste; my tongue seemed to go numb. It was almost a buzzing, electrical numbness. The librarian began to moan loudly, squeaking then yelping. Nearly a bark. Then her hands twisted in my hair, and she pushed her ass into my face. Harder. Again. Again. Slamming my face as if it was a pussy. My cock responded with its first major twitch. I was in the danger zone as the super-hot librarian fucked my mouth with her ass. Christ. Now she was orgasming on my face? With her ass? I wasn’t even touching her pussy and she was blasting off. The rocket’s red glare? Learning curve indeed. I didn’t know this was possible. I truly was a rookie. Humbled. Cindy let go and I climbed to my feet. Face dripping with pussy and ass. I didn’t waste time ...
    taking my pants off. Zipper down. Cock out. I grabbed those hot legs, pulled her up in the air, aimed my monster at her snatch, and plunged in. I sunk to the bottom. She gasped as I hit her depths, my body weight compressing her diaphragm. I pulled back and slammed her again. Her hair was disheveled and her glasses hung on her nose. Her face contorted with the pain/pleasure syndrome. I pawed at her tits, trying to get a feel before I came. Who was the rookie now? Crack! I felt a hot streak of pain against my face! What the hell? Crack! Another streak of pain. My cock stabilized. What was happening? I looked down at the librarian. “In. My. Ass.” The three words fell out of her mouth. Did I hear this right? Fuck, I did! Carefully I pulled back on my cock. Lined up with her second hole. Pressed my bell up against her. Applied pressure as she spread herself. A pop , and I was in. The pain raced across her face. Tears fell from her eyes. A cry slipped from her mouth. Is this what she truly wanted? Why? Was she a glutton for pain? Did she have a G spot in her ass? Was this punishment for being a bad girl? Such a bad, married girl? Yes. My mind blew past answers A, B and C, settling on D, ‘all of the above’. I looked at her. Her thighs trembled. I pulled my shirt over my head and tossed it on the floor. She reached for me. I lowered down to her. Her hands were starved for young, hot, male flesh. She grabbed at my pecs and shoulders, tried to bring her head up to kiss and lick. I lifted ...