It was another late night at the diner and her feet were killing her. All she could think about was getting home to her bed and resting. She hated sleeping alone but hadn't had a boyfriend in almost a year and none of the other guys at her school were up to par. She'd lay in her bed and crave for attention, a kiss, a touch, anything. She was sexy and dudes came at her all the time on campus but she never made her pussy easy.
She said a prayer just before she went to bed. The next morning her alarm went off at 7am. She pressed the snooze button. Bad idea, she didn't wake up again until 730. Now she was rushing for her anatomy class. She rushed in 5 minutes after the professor had started. He gave her an evil look, but proceeded.
Two rows behind her sat Greg. He was tall, brown and sexy. He was smart as well. Number three in the class, but no one would have ever suspected it because they stereotyped him as an average black male. Every Monday and Wednesday he'd notice Kelsey rush to class. He thought she was beautiful and wanted to get to know her but didn't know how. He knew she worked late nights at the diner to pay for her apartment and books.
Throughout class his eyes would wonder back to her. She on the other hand didn't even notice his looks. She was too busy dosing off in class and trying to stay up and pay attention. But she knew who he was. She'd seen him around campus with his friends. She, just like all the other girls thought he was cute. She never knew he looked at her like she looked at him from afar.
She had the night off so later on she went to the library to study. The fourth floor was the quietest and had the least amount of people so she could focus. She was surprised. Besides the librarian she was the only one there. She found a nice table to sit at and study her anatomy notes. They were covering human reproduction. About fifteen minutes later someone else came in. She heard them but didn't think to look and see who it was. She just heard them sit behind her.
Greg on the other hand was shocked when he walked on the fourth floor and saw Kelsey sitting there by herself. He contemplated joining her but didn't. She looked like she didn't want to be bothered. They both sat there in silence studying, although Greg kept getting distracted by the way Kelsey kept twirling her hair behind her ear.
Greg finally got up and went deep into the aisle to find a book. It was really dark in the back of the library. A few minutes later, Kelsey coincidentally got up as well. They were both thinking about the same book. Her heart dropped when she approached the aisle and saw Greg there reading a book against the shelves. His body propped with his back to the shelf. His arms looked nice and you could see his chest through his white T. She bit her bottom lip and made her way down the aisle.
That's when Greg looked up and saw her coming his way. He got a lil excited, this was the opportunity he needed to speak to her. The aisle were tight. Kelsey gave an awkward smile as she slid past Greg, their bodies touching chest to chest. He saw her searching right beside him for a book with a confused face. "The Art of Reproduction?" he asked out loud. She stopped searching, turned towards him and smiled. "Yeah, you've heard of it?" she asked. He smiled and turned the face of his book to her. It was the one she needed. They both laughed a bit.
"Well I'll just find another book," she said. "Wait," said Greg, "If you really need it you can have it or," he paused a little bit, "Or you can share it with me?" She liked the idea of sharing, being close to him. Possibly touching him. He had on basketball shorts and she could somewhat see what was under them. Her mind wondered. "I love anatomy," she said with a grin. He smiled back, "Yeah, me too." "I'm Kelsey," she said introducing herself. "Yeah I know," he said, "I'm Greg." "I know," said Kelsey smiling, "We have this class together I think." She said "I think" but she knew.
They stood there in the aisle, arms and shoulders touching, reading the book together. Greg flipped the page and it was a detailed pic of the penis entering the vagina. The moment became awkward but they couldn't help but giggle like school children. Greg closed the book and looked at Kelsey in her eyes and asked "So why you never talked to me?" She shrugged her shoulders, "Same reason you never talked to me." They both smiled at each other. "Well I think your cute," he said. She blushed, but came back with, "Just cute?"
He laughed. "Nah," he said, "You sexy too." She blushed a little more. All she could think about is what this man was like in bed. She had to make herself stop thinking those thoughts. The moment became silent and she felt it was time for her to leave before something started. "Well, I'ma go," she said as she began to slide in front of him again through the tight aisle. As she got right in front of him he placed his hand on her waist and stopped her. She looked up at him. His eyes trapped her.
He leaned in and kissed her. Usually it's not this easy to get a kiss from Kelsey, but it was something about him and his hand on her waist. She gave in. She began to kiss him back passionately, wrapping her arms around his neck. All you could hear was the smacking of their lips and all she could feel was the twirling of their tongues. His hands progressed from her waist to her ass, gripping it tightly. She slid her hands up his shirt feeling his muscles in his chest. He began to do the same. He reached around under her shirt to wear her bra was snapped, and took it apart.
Her titties fell out like water baloons. They were supple and he gently caressed them. He moved from kissing her lips to sucking and kissing her neck. She let out a slight moan as he got that one spot near the bottom of her neck and top of her collar bone. He slowly continued down, lifting her shirt, exposing her breasts. He began to slowly kiss and suck her nipples as she removed her shirt all together. She couldn't believe this was happening, and out of all places, in the library. He continued down to her belly button as he unbuttoned her jeans. He slid them down. She had on black underwear, boyshort style. The front read, "flirt". Once he read, he chuckled a little bit.
He slid her panties down and placed one leg over his shoulder. He began to taste her. It felt so good that she began to moan loudly. He stopped and placed his finger over his mouth. "Shhh," he whispered "You're in the library." She laughed and said, "Whatever." When he was done she began to lift his shirt off. She looked around the corner to see if anyone else was coming. The coast was clear. There she stood naked and he stood shirtless with a hard dick. She placed her fingers around the edge of his shorts and began to pull them down slowly.
She got a little scared. His dick was way bigger than it looked in the shorts. She kneeled down slowly began to caress his penis first with her hand, then her mouth. She sucked around the head of his penis and then took it all in. He gripped the bottom of the shelf as he leaned back to enjoy. You could hear the slurping noises. She stopped. "It's too loud?" she asked him. He was in a daze so he didn't care. "Nah, you good!" he said. She laughed because she knew he'd tell her anything. Once she was done she began kissing up his stomach and chest. When their eyes met again it was over.
He quickly grabbed her ass and jacked her against the book shelf, making it shake. They began to kiss again as he slid himself inside her. Starting slow at first then getting deeper and deeper. She was wetter than a slip n slide. He thrust hard into her. She had to bite her bottom lip so not to scream too loud. He continued stroking. She gripped books off the shelf onto the floor. All you could hear were books falling and muffled moans.
The librarian at the desk thought it was strange for books to be falling like that so she got up to go investigate. She got closer and closer to the noise. She suspected the worst now. She quickly ran to the aisle where she thought it was coming from. But when she got there, there was nothing...but books on the floor.
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