The Fertility Bundle (7 page)

“Yeah, well, it’s a bit embarrassing. You’re being too nice about it,” she said, giggling.

I put my hand on her shoulder and as soon as I did, her smile faded and something flashed in her eyes. She gazed at me deeply and then stepped closer, so that we were less than six inches apart.

“Um, hi,” I said.

I couldn’t believe it, but somehow I was the one that was feeling awkward. She continued staring into my eyes and then she placed her hand on my chest. Out of reflex, I brought both of my hands up to her hips. I gave her a half smile and then leaned in for a kiss.

“Wait,” she said, completely ruining the moment. “I don’t even know you and I don’t know why I’m so attracted to you. But ever since I met you yesterday, you’re all that I could think about.”

My eyes widened as I listened to her words.

“You’re right, we don’t know each other. But after hearing what you just said, I’m glad that I came back in today,” I responded.

I really was glad, too. I mean, there was a chance that me going to the library for a study session was going to end up with me getting laid.

She quickly started picking up the books that she was reading and one by one, put them back in their spots on the shelf.

“I should get back to work,” she said. “I’m sorry, but you should go.”

What the hell?
I thought.

In an effort to lighten the mood, I picked up the “
30 Sexual Positions
” book and flipped through it quickly, landing on a page that showed a girl taking it doggy style from a guy.

“Okay, I’ll go and here’s your book,” I said, as I closed the book and handed it to her. “But whatever you do, don’t turn to page 17.”

I smiled and then watched her immediately turn to page 17. She blushed and then looked up at me and smiled, with lust filling her eyes. Without saying another word, she stepped up to me and pressed her lips against mine.

Whoa, that’s not what I was expecting from that!

At first it was just a peck, but the peck instantly turned into making out. Our tongues dashed in and out of each other’s mouths and I started to get so turned on that I could hardly stand it. My cock was getting harder by the second and it started to push out firmly on my jeans.

The smell of her fruity perfume was intoxicating, causing me to want her even more. She grabbed the back of my head, pulling my lips firmly into hers as we kissed. I slowly let my hands slide from her hips and over to her perfect little ass.

As soon as my hands touched her ass, she pulled away from our kiss.

“Huh uh,” she said, smiling. “You have to be a good boy.”

I could tell she was nervous by the way she was smiling. It was as though it was her first kiss or something.

“Okay, well do you want me to go?” I asked.

She took a deep breath and said, “No, not yet. Let me finish picking putting these books back and we’ll talk.”

As she bent over to pick up the last of the remaining books, her dressed slid up, revealing her panties to me again. This time, though, there was distinct wet spot over her pussy. The white cotton was soaking wet, making it translucent and I could see her pink flower perfectly underneath.

Oh fuck,
I thought, as I felt another rush of blood flow into my already raging cock.

She was so hot and so innocent. She reached up to put a book up on a high shelf and then bent over again, revealing her wet opening that was underneath her panties.

Emily, you are perfect...
I said to myself, as I tried to push my cock down with my hand.

It was going to be pretty obvious that I had a raging hard-on, but I guess it didn’t matter too much. It was pretty clear that I wasn’t the only one that was turned on.

She had just put the last of the sex books back up on the shelf when I heard a voice coming from the front of the library.

“Emily!” the woman’s voice called.

Emily quickly turned to me and said, “Oh no, that’s the librarian! Hide!”

“Wait, what?” I whispered. “Why do I have to hide?”

The librarian’s voice called out again, “Emily? It’s almost closing time.”

I glanced at my watch.

Shit, 4PM. It is closing time and I was just making my move...figures. Maybe I can get her to hang out with me after she gets off of work,
I thought.

Emily grabbed me by my shirt and pulled me to the back corner of the library, out of site of the librarian.

“Just hide here for a minute, okay?” she asked.

I nodded in agreement as I ducked back in the corner, at the very end of one of the aisles.

I listened as the old librarian’s footsteps got louder.

“Emily! There you are! It’s closing time, let’s get out of here,” she said.

Emily responded, “Um, okay, Ms. Thompson. But, do you think I could stick around for a bit? I was starting to read a really good book and I like reading here because it’s quiet. I’ll lock everything up for you if you let me.”

A huge smile crossed my face when I heard her say that. I knew exactly what was on her mind and it was clear that we were on the same page.

“Hmmm, I guess that’s okay, Emily. But I’ll dim the lights down for you so that people don’t accidently think we’re open. Just please make sure you lock the doors and shut down the computers. And this is a one time thing, we can’t be doing this every night,” Ms. Thompson said.

My heart started racing as I anticipated the rest of the evening. I had no idea what I was in for, but I knew that it was going to be good. We had free reign of a vacant library.

“I’ll make sure to check everything twice,” Emily said. “Thanks again for letting me, Ms. Thompson. You know how it is when you’re in the middle of a good book, you just don’t want to put it down!”

Despite her innocence, she was a pretty damn good liar.

I stayed in the shadows as I listened to Ms. Thompson’s footsteps fade off into the other side of the library. She dimmed the lights, creating a soft glow that covered the aisles. Then I heard the front door of the library open and close. Within a few minutes, a car started outside and drove off. The library was ours.

I stepped out of the shadows where Emily was standing there waiting for me.

“So, what was that good book that you told Ms. Thompson you were wanting to finish?” I asked, jokingly.

She giggled and said, “Well, I kind of liked them all I guess.”

I laughed and responded, “I thought the sexual position one looked pretty good to me. Now where were we?”

She walked up to me and pressed her body into mine. Then we kissed again, this time with much more passion. She thrust her hips forwards into mine as we kissed and my hard cock pressed against her crotch.

I reached down again and put my hands on her hips, slowly moving them to where they were hovering over her ass. This time, however, she didn’t bother to stop me. She continued kissing me deeply and moaning softly.

She put her hands under my shirt and onto my chest, letting them slide over my body. Her fingers danced down my pecks and across my abs.

I continued wrapping my hands around her ass. With every inch that I moved my hands back around, she moaned a bit louder and I could tell that she was getting turned on.

Making out was fun and all, but I was ready to give her what she really wanted. I slowly pulled away from the kiss and looked her in the eyes. She smiled nervously at me, almost as if she were embarrassed from acting out her desires.

“Come here,” I said. “We have the entire library to ourselves. No need to hide back in this dingy little corner.”

I grabbed her hand and led her over to the table where my backpack was sitting. I took a seat on the chair and she immediately straddled over me and we continued kissing. Her legs were spread over mine, causing her short dress to pull up to her waist. I put my hands back on her ass, but this time there was no dress covering it. My touch landed over her bare skin and cotton panties.

“Oh, Paul, this is crazy, isn’t it?” she said, in between pecks on my lips.

It was kind of crazy, but I didn’t care. I had a hot young girl grinding on me in the middle of a closed library. It was a dream come true.

“It’s a little crazy, but I like it,” I responded.

I could feel my heart beat in my cock as it throbbed underneath my jeans. I gripped her ass tightly and pulled her in close, letting the wet spot on her panties ride against the bulge in my crotch.

“Ooohhh,” she whimpered.

She stopped for a moment, hesitant of what was happening. It was as though she was going over it in her head, trying to decide if she really wanted me as bad as she thought she did. Within a second, though, she grabbed the back of my head and continued making out with me. She started bucking her hips forward, causing the little mound underneath her panties to rub against the tip of my cock.

I took a deep breath as I got even more turned on. I couldn’t take it any more, I wanted to fuck her so bad and I felt like I was going to explode if I didn’t. I slowly pushed her back off of me and then stood up. Her dress was still bunched up around her waist as she stood there and the wet spot on her panties had grown significantly.

I unbuckled my belt and unzipped my jeans. She watched me, her gaze focused on my crotch the entire time. I kicked off my shoes and pulled my jeans down. As I stepped out of them, I noticed that she had reached down and was lightly touching her pussy over her panties.

My boxers were still on and my cock looked like it was ready to burst out of them.

“Come help me with these,” I said.

She hesitantly stepped forward, then I grabbed her hands, guiding them to the elastic waist band on my underwear. She pushed her body into mine as she pulled down on my boxers, releasing my member.

She kept ahold of my boxers all the way until they were on the ground, which brought her to her knees with her face right in front of my cock. I looked down at her and she looked back up, with a cute little smile on her face.

I lightly touched the back of her head and guided my dick towards her mouth. She grabbed it with one hand and then started licking the tip.

“Oh, yes,” I whispered. “Fuck yes, Emily.

She softly licked circles around my tip as she stroked the shaft. Then she opened her mouth, allowing my member inside. Her soft lips grazed smoothly over my cock, rendering me speechless. It felt amazing.

She started taking my dick further and further into the back of her throat. I was getting into it and couldn’t help but to thrust forward a bit. My large crown hit the back of her throat, causing her to gag. Embarrassed by it, she looked up at me and smiled as her eyes started to water.

The mascara that she wore started running down her cheek and to her chin. There was something so hot about it. It made her look so vulnerable. She still had her glasses on, but she didn’t look like the little nerdy girl that I had originally met. She was starting to look more and more like a horny little sex kitten.

I looked down and noticed that she was touching herself again as she sucked me off. Her panties were completely translucent at that point and I wanted what was underneath them so bad.

I let her enjoy my dick for a few more seconds then I pulled out of her mouth and grabbed her hands, helping her to her feet. I was done messing around and all I could think about was being inside of her.

I grabbed her by the waist and turned her around so that her ass was facing me. Then I bent her over the table.

She looked back over her shoulder and smiled at me. She was so fucking cute that I could hardly stand it. I ran my fingers over the wet spot that had soaked through her panties.

“Oh, Paul,” she whispered.

With my hand on top of her panties, I started rubbing circles over her clit, feeling her little pussy get even more wet. I slowly brought my fingers up past her flower and let them slide lightly over her asshole. She tightened up as I touched there and I knew that that was going to have to wait for another day.

“Take me,” she said quietly.

Her words echoed through the silent library. I reached up and grabbed the waist of her panties and slowly peeled them off of her. Her sticky cum caused them to cling to her skin as I pulled them away.

She stepped out of her panties and kicked them to the side. I pulled up one of the chairs and sat down so that my face was at the exact height of her little pink flower. It looked like she had shaved, so I immediately wondered if she was anticipating this moment.

She stayed bent over as I put my lips to her clit.

“Oh, my gosh,” she said, as she gripped both sides of the table.

My tongue danced up along the folds of her pussy, then back down to her clit. Every single time my tongue touched her sensitive little nub, she would let out a moan and then push her pussy into my face.

I started focusing only on her clit, licking fast circles around it. I put a hand on either side of her ass and squeezed firmly.

She reached back and placed her hand on the back of my head, pulling my face against her opening. Her pussy was getting so wet that it started dripping slowly onto the floor below. I never knew that a girl could get that wet.

I wanted to test my boundaries and see how far she would let me go, so I brought my hand up in the air and lightly spanked her ass cheek.

She let out a soft whimper and I could tell that she liked it. I continued eating her out as I brought my hand up another time, this time spanking her just a little bit harder.

“Oh, gosh,” she murmured. “I like that.”

Her pussy was turning into an all out faucet and her juices were starting to slide down the inside of her thigh. I brought my hand up again, spanking her hard.

A cry of pleasure escaped her lips. I pulled my face away to see the welt that I had created on her. There was a raised red spot in the shape of my hand.

I stood up from the chair and approached her from behind. She started to stand up as well, but I stopped her.

“No, no, just stay like that,” I told her.

I let the tip of my dick slide inside of her opening.

“Wait!” she cried. “Should we use protection?”