Variation on a Theme, Book 6
Copyright© 2024 by Grey Wolf
Chapter 128: A Visit to the Library
Monday, April 21, 1986
Camille made a slightly bigger breakfast than usual, and Francis wished me a happy birthday before leaving for work. We hung out with Camille until nearly noon, then picked up Angie and Paige and headed back home. Cammie, Mel, Candice, and Sherry were already home by the time we arrived.
This week was going to be interesting. Our third round of exams was next week. That meant a lot of study group time both during the week and over the weekend. Hopefully, we could have some fun even given the study schedule.
Amy was too busy this week to have any real dates. With her project reaching its conclusion, she simply had too much to do. It sounded like her team had thoroughly overachieved, which didn’t surprise me at all. Her being a perfectionist and making sure everything was done and done right didn’t surprise me, either.
On the other hand, she might be up for a non-date date if there was a movie to see or the like.
Darla was also out for true dates. Maybe a movie, but dates were out until after exams. She felt like she needed the time to prepare, and I wasn’t going to get in the way of that.
After a bit of thought, I had a different idea. I checked with Jas, then invited Darla out for a walk this afternoon. As before, I think she probably guessed something naughty was implied, especially considering our antics two months ago. In any case, she readily agreed, and we planned to meet at four-thirty at her dorm room.
When I got there, she was dressed in a mottled blue and green blouse, a khaki skirt, flats, and glasses, with her hair in a ponytail. As always, something she might wear to class, but it also fit with something more.
The first thing she said to me was, “Happy Birthday!”
I thanked her, naturally. Our hands found each other’s, and we headed off on our walk, talking about classes (now and next fall), her parents, how Easter had gone, and so forth. The campus was pretty quiet, given the holiday, which played well with my plan.
After maybe twenty minutes of walking, we ‘just happened’ to pass by the library. When I turned to go inside, Darla got a bit red. I had no doubt she was remembering the last time we’d gone to the library together.
As before, I took my time before heading into the old part of the library. She didn’t seem at all surprised to find us back where we’d been before. She had lost her blush after a bit, but it had fully returned as we headed back here.
“So, Little Red,” I said, giving her ponytail a tug. “Ready to be a good girl for me?”
“I ... um ... so ... yes?” she said, giggling a bit.
“Good girl,” I said, giving her ponytail another tug. She dropped to her knees, grinned, and then unzipped me, followed by guiding my cock out and taking it into her mouth.
I played with her ponytail a bit, but also just petted her hair, keeping lots of eye contact.
“Such a good little pet tomboy,” I said. “You do like taking care of me, even if it’s ... risky.”
She groaned, blushed, nodded, and kept right on going.
“Maybe someone’s coming upstairs right now. Just imagine what they’d think.”
“Gnnngh!” she mumbled, speeding up what she was doing just a bit.
“And I might warn you, but ... maybe I wouldn’t. Maybe you’d kinda enjoy getting caught.”
She groaned and reddened enough to confirm that part of her, at least, would enjoy it. She kept eye contact, too, and was clearly totally into it.
“Let’s help you not worry about that so much,” I said.
“Mmm?” she said, bobbing her head, licking and sucking.
“You know where your hand should go to get you nice and distracted.”
“Nnnnggh!” she mumbled, but her hand flew under her skirt. She groaned, squirmed, and started moaning around my cock.
“You know the rules. No cumming until I say it’s fine.”
“Gnnnnngh!”
Jas appeared around a corner, giving me a thumbs-up. She’d taken off her shoes and was silent as a mouse, even in the old building.
I hadn’t been going to last long, anyway, and Jas sped that up. I said, “Time for your treat, Little Red.”
She groaned, grinned, and nodded a bit.
As she always did — such a good girl she was! — she caught everything, then showed off. Just as she started to close her mouth, I said, “Wait! Keep that there.”
She looked at me curiously.
“Just hold it, no matter what.”
She looked suspicious, then turned bright red when Jas tapped her on the shoulder. I kept hold of her ponytail, preventing her from turning to look, which made her groan and whimper.
“Now you can look,” I said after a second. I didn’t let go, just loosened up so she could turn.
As soon as she saw Jas, she looked very relieved.
Jas squatted down and kissed Darla. I’m sure there was plenty of sharing involved, and they both confirmed that by showing off a little before swallowing.
“Fuck!” Darla said, quietly. “Oh, my God, you nearly stopped my heart!”
Jas giggled.
“Nah. If you were really in trouble, someone would have shouted, not just gently tapped you on the shoulder.”
“Still!” Darla said, giggling a bit.
Jas grinned and kissed her again.
“It’s fine,” she said. “And I doubt you want to be done.”
“Um ... sooooo ... no,” Darla said, giggling. “I really don’t want to be done! Steve hasn’t let me even once!”
“Let’s see your hand,” Jas said.
Darla blushed, but took it out. Her fingers were very shiny.
Jas took hold of Darla’s wrist, then licked at them, making Darla even redder.
“Very tasty,” Jas said, grinning.
“Oh, fuck!” Darla said.
“Think we should let her?” Jas asked.
“Well, she can’t now, probably,” I said.
“Oh, she might be able to,” Jas said. “But...”
Jas’s hand scooted under Darla’s skirt. Her other hand took Darla’s ponytail from me, then pulled Darla into another kiss.
Darla started kissing, but very quickly was making somewhat frantic noises into the kiss.
When Jas broke it, Darla said, “Oh, God, please, please, please!”
“Cum once I’m kissing you,” Jas said.
She pulled Darla into an even deeper kiss, which Darla returned as best as she could while cumming. Jas was fairly effective at muffling Darla, which was the goal, of course.
After one more orgasm, Jas took her hand out, licked off a finger, then offered her hand to Darla, who whimpered a bit but licked off the other fingers.
“Did she forget her panties last time?” Jas said, making Darla that much redder.
“I’m not sure it’s so much ‘forgetting’ as just ... she’s very well tamed and knows she shouldn’t put anything in the way of her Wolf bending her over and having his way with her,” I said.
That got another groan and a shiver.
“Done now, naughty little good girl?” Jas said.
“Um ... there’s that ... bending me over part?” Darla said, giggling.
“That’s a good thing?”
“Very!”
We did just that. Once I had the condom on, Darla wound up bent over the desk, which again faced her away from anyone who might sneak up. I was also facing away, but Jas was keeping an eye out for us.
In this position, fucking sounded more like fucking, and I couldn’t entirely control that. Someone a floor or two down might well know exactly what was going on, if not where it was going on. Still, since this was a holiday, the library was mostly empty. We would probably be fine even without Jas, but she definitely made it safer.
This time, I could muffle Darla at least some, and did. That helped when something got Darla a lot more frenzied. I think Jas’s hand disappearing under Darla might have had something to do with it, just at a guess.
That made Darla squirm and squeeze a lot more, which had the inevitable result. I hadn’t been trying that hard to hold out, anyway, so I just let go.
Once we were done, we fixed our clothes. Darla and I snuggled up with her in my lap, and Jas settled across the table from us. Aside from my fiancée not being the girl in my lap, but instead just sitting with us, this would be fairly normal, overall.
“So ... again ... that was fun!” Darla said. “Even with that panic you put me in, Jas! It was fine, really. And ... still somewhere where an encore would be fun. And also — again — Happy Birthday!”
I chuckled and kissed her. It was a happy birthday, indeed.
The three of us headed out after just a little while. We walked Darla back to her dorm, then dropped her off with a hug and a kiss. As before, it hadn’t been a date, just a ‘hook-up,’ but that’s what it should have been. Making it a ‘date’ probably would devalue it for Darla. She wanted there to be hook-ups in her life, after all.
On the walk back to the house, Jas and I compared notes. This was also on Jas’s to-do list. She had a few other interesting places around campus where we might get naughty, too. I was in favor.
We teased a bit back and forth about how much things had changed since Indiana, when ‘lack of a good place’ had been a big stumbling block. I pointed out — and still firmly believed — that this was different. That would have been the first time for Gail and me. These were just fun times. I still wasn’t a fan of ‘first times’ being in awkward semi-public locations. Maybe that would be waived for someone like Mikayla, but — in general — there were better places for that.
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