Sheltering in the library

Naked and with indignation John picked up the phone to find out who was trying to interrupt his ejaculation into the ass of the incredibly hot girl who had just left his house.

"Hello John. Its Celia Diaz. Call me".

Oh fuck.

He dropped the phone like it was on fire. No way in hell was John calling Celia after banging her mother the night before. Yeah , how would that go. "Hey John we heard you were back in the neighborhood. Why don't you stop by for dinner with the parents and while my Dad watches the game after you can nip upstairs and bang my Mom" No, he didn't think returning that call would be a great idea.

Just in case she turned up at his door, he got a lightning quick shower, got dressed and left the house almost at a run. He thought a little about her and remembered her as this hot skinny latina kid. He wondered what she would be like now. However, he had no intention of hanging around to find out and headed swiftly out and down Hawthorn street with no particular aim or direction. As he came to the end of the street the rain started to come on and in his haste to get out, he had not thought to bring a jacket. A quick scan about of the shops on the corner didnt provide any realistic opportunities for shelter unless he wanted to spend some time browing for tropical fish or getting his hair done. So, he headed across the street and up the stone steps to the library.

The library was a small affair, only a couple of rooms - a satellite sub-library of the main Washington library in the town centre. However it afforded him the required shelter.

A couple of old folk were pottering around the shelves and a slim blonde librarian putting books away on the shelves. She looked over as John entered. "Hi", she said in hushed tones.

John smiled akcnowledgement then a moment or two later said "Cindy? Cindy Walker?" incredulously.

She smiled but obviously didnt recognize him. "Yes. Sorry - do I know you?"

"Its me, John. From Hawthorn Avenue. You used to babysit me!"

"Omigod - it is you - little Johnny! Look at the size of you!" she said with squeals of excitement, then toned it down again to a whisper after a disapproving look from one of the elderly bibliophiles.

Cindy did a quick scan then beckoned John quickly - "come into my office and we can catch up!" John followed her happily watching her tight skirted ass all the way. "Its so good to see you John! How long has it been? Must be at least 10 years." she said quietly so that her voice didnt carry beyond the room

"Yeah - I guess. You look great!" replied John in equally hushed sombre tones.

"So do you!" she said with an approving nod.

"So you decided to be a librarian?"

"Yeah - I've been doing this for 2 years now. It sounded good at the time and its really handy being local - and it might have been ok over at the Washington, you know, the big library".

John nodded, "but"?

"but its sooooo boring! Nothing ever happens. The same couple of old folk in day in day out. Its awful. I keep wishing something would happen. Anything!".

"Really, I've only been back a couple of days and its been pretty hectic".

"Lucky you. Wish I had been doing whatever you've been doing. What have you been up to?"

"This", he said and stepped to her and bent down for the kiss, automatically reaching round to cup her ass with both hands and pull her to him.

"Mmmmhmmh!" she said and broke away a few moments later, looking him up and down.

"John! I... I...", she began, looking flustered.

"Shhh! Silence!" he whispered, indicating a sign above her head, and in another moment he had resumed the kiss, but this time was pulling her skirt up behind her. Cindy threw her arms around his neck and closed her eyes as he dropped his shorts to his ankles and hoisted her up to sit on the edge of her own desk. She gasped as he pulled her panties aside and slid his cock straight into her waiting pussy.

John kept the kiss going all the while he fucked her, primarily to dampen any sounds that either of them might make. Cindy responded with silent ferocity, revelling in the exciting break from the mundanity, grabbing him tightly, digging her fingernails into his back rejoicing in the animal desire of the sex while simultaneously trying to keep a lid on the noise.

John kept marvelling how little his babysitter had changed while he ploughed his way deep inside her, even when he could feel the first tremors of her orgasm gripping his cock. Her frame astonished him too. Clearly his memory of her breasts from his childhood was somewhat askew. With his last thrusts, he began climaxing with her on the desk and coating the insides of her pussy thick with cum.

Later as she straightened her skirt once more and prepared to make herself appear professional and presentable again before returning to the public space of the library, Cindy said "That was unexpected! I didn't see that one coming when I got up this morning". She beamed, still flushed from the exertion.

"Well, you did say you were looking for some excitement!