Chapter 10: The Sexy Librarian Goes Free-Use

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Kristen was in her favorite place in the school: the library.

It was quiet and full of books. She loved the smell of paper. She liked real books. It was why she had a journal and didn’t write her stories on a computer. She liked feeling her pen writing each letter on the paper. The sound of the nib sliding across the page.

The school had just recently hired a new librarian. Ms. Waters was a beautiful woman who dressed like a frumpy old maid. She had the librarian classes and a youthful face, but she didn’t have the rest of the sexy look.

It made Kristen think that it was a front.

Something she wore before the students but she really was wearing thigh-high stockings and no panties beneath, her pussy freshly shaved. She was ready to be fucked by one of the teachers. After all, Ms. Waters was a free-use librarian.

She believed in sharing books and her pussy.

The former part was true. She had pushed to get more students to come and check out books. She wanted to expand their minds. It was such a noble goal. Kristen was glad about that, but her mind was aflame with other ideas.

She had to get home, and the entire walk, she thought about how she would write her next story starring Ms. Waters. A wave of heat rushed through her. She was so eager for this wicked idea of hers. It was just perfect.

When she got home, she headed upstairs and rushed into her room. She sat down at her desk, pulled out her special journal, and penned another tale that would reshape someone’s life. As she wrote, reality bent.

Ms. Waters

I smiled as Kristen left the library. She was a good girl. One of the few students who truly loved books.

I moved through the library, looking for any books that had to be put away. There were a few. I returned them to their proper places. I knew the Dewey decimal system by heart. After that was done, I went to shut down the computers the students could use.

One of them was on a porn website.

I couldn’t believe it. There were big, naked boobs frozen on the screen with a guy behind her. According to the title, it was about a librarian, too. A librarian getting ... getting ... Doing that dirty thing in her library.

She desecrated something important. Sacred.

How had one of the students bypassed the porn filters? This wasn’t supposed to be possible. I hissed in frustration and closed it.

Foul. Disgusting. Filthy stuff.

If I could figure out which student had done it, I would see them get in so much trouble. This was just so foul. I marched through the rest of the library, shaking my head in disgust. I wasn’t a fan of sex in general. It was so messy.

I had never had an orgasm. No man had gotten me off. I once let a girl go down on me. It was the same. I would rather not mess with it. I had my books. Who needed that messy stuff? There was more to life than orgasms.

If the students could focus on their studies, they would get more out of life. The library had real knowledge. The collective wisdom of mankind. It was all here at their fingertips. They weren’t getting it in class. It was all about making sure they could function, barely, as an adult.

The world was getting dumber. I read about how a group of current Oxford professors couldn’t pass the entrance exam for an Oxford student from the early 1900s. What a sad indictment on what we were educating our students. No real history. No logic. No philosophy.

But there was this library.

They could find knowledge and truth. Discover it.

Instead, they watched porn. I had to talk to the teachers to see if we couldn’t find ways to channel our horny students into a more productive use of their energy. They were still in their formative years, and this was how they wasted it.

Anger seethed in me.

Ms. Waters might dress prim and proper, but beneath that school marm look, she’s a slut. She thinks it’s more than books that should be borrowed from a library for free.

Her pussy should be, too.

Ms. Waters has a free-use pussy. She’s one naughty and wanton librarian.

That’s why she comes in early for the staff to fuck her. But first, she has to let them know all about the new her, and tomorrow morning is the perfect time to do that.

Ms. Waters

I had this idea to be more than just an average slut. I would be a free-use slut. Like that video I found on the computer yesterday that some clever student figured out how to watch. He deserved to get straight A’s for figuring that out, the naughty boy.

I dressed how I usually did. In my “conservative” librarian wear. A silky blouse that I buttoned to the collar and hugged my big boobs. I wore a halter bra, one that didn’t cover my nipples, so they poked against the material and teased everyone with how naughty I was. Nylons, of course, but thigh-highs. Something sensual and sexy beneath my skirt. My shaved pussy dripped wet with dew beneath my skirt. It fell just past my knees.

You would never know I was anything more than a prim and proper librarian.

I slipped on my glasses and headed out the door, so ready to be used by the staff of the school. My cunt just burned with the idea that any man could come up to me and demand to enjoy me. That was how things were supposed to be.

I arrived at the school twenty minutes later. I swept out of my car and headed to the door, my stride confident. Pussy cream ran down my thighs from my burning cunt. I wasn’t usually this horny heading into work.

But today was special.

This was the day that I would be such a whore. I was so ready for all the naughty things to happen to me. I was so eager to be taken hard. I wondered who would be the first to pound me? My pussy burned as I strode through the halls.

My heels clicked. The students hadn’t arrived yet, so there was no noise. Just the sound of my steps echoing around me. That was perfect. I loved it. My boobs bounced and jiggled, cradled in the lacy shelf of my halter bra.

I reached the teacher’s lounge. Others were here. Mr. Douberry, Principal Love, Coach Rodriguez, and Mr. Curtis had my eye. I hoped one of them would use me. I reached the counter and just bent over it, thrusting out my rump.

I logged onto the teacher’s Slack chat and posted, “Free-use librarian pussy in the teacher’s lounge.”

I didn’t care who it was. I wanted them to check out my hot pussy. My cunt clenched as one of the men gasped. He rose. I glanced over to see Mr. Curtis. I gave him a friendly smile as he glanced at his phone and back at me.

I wiggled my rump in a suggestive way.

He headed over, his cock tenting the front of his khaki slacks. He wore a turtleneck with a blue button-down shirt beneath. His loafers slapped on the linoleum floor as he rushed for me. I loved this so much. I wanted the math teacher to fuck me.

He reached me and groaned, “Really, Ms. Waters?”

“Really, what?” I asked, playing coy. That made this even hotter. I just wanted him to fuck me so hard.

“Shit,” he groaned and grabbed my skirt. He started drawing it up my legs. He hiked it slowly. “I can’t believe this. Damn!”

He exposed the tops of my stockings. He had to smell my pussy. I was so wet. I breathed in, my sweet musk filling my nose. Another bead of cunt cream ran down my thigh. He flipped my skirt up and over my rump.

He saw my naked cunt. Freshly shaved. I always kept it bare. That made being fucked so awesome. I was always ready to take a big dick. Or even a medium one. I’d settle for a little Asian cock right now. Just wanted to be pounded.

Instead, he gripped my hips and ducked his head down. He would eat me out? How naughty of him. I loved that so much. He pressed his lips into my shaved pussy and lapped at my cunt. He flicked his tongue through my folds.

I groaned as he did that. It was so wild that he licked at my cunt. I shuddered at what he was doing to me. He licked at me with passion. His tongue danced around my folds. I loved how he licked up and down me.

“Mmm, that’s good,” I said and grabbed my phone. I posted, “Mr. Curtis is doing such a good job eating my pussy right now.”

No one else in the teacher’s lounge had noticed. I was in the corner. They were all talking or watching CNN. I just enjoyed that tongue flicking through my folds. He brushed my clit, sending wonderful sparks through me.

His tongue thrust into my pussy. He stirred me up. I glanced at the backs of the other’s heads. They weren’t checking their slack chat. A lot didn’t. They were on their personal time, getting ready for the day. They didn’t want to read some BS memo.

Their loss.

Mr. Curtis’s gain.

He licked at my pussy with hunger. He stroked over my folds, sending such delight rushing through me. I groaned, loving every thing that he did to me. I clutched my phone as a comment from Ms. Kwon, the guidance counselor, showed up.

“I’m glad you’re embarrassing your inner slut. I recently did, and it was so worth it.”

“Good,” I answered as Mr. Curtis wiggled his tongue into my pussy. It was just a rush to have him do that. He swirled about in my snatch. I loved every second of it. “Ever tried being a free-use slut? I bet you’d love it.”

She sent me a heart emoji. How sweet of her.

I loved what Mr. Curtis did to my pussy. He was such a wonderful man. He drove me nuts with that hot licking. I shuddered as his tongue flicked through my folds. He licked from my clit to my taint, sending such delight rushing through me.

I groaned, my face twisting in delight as he brought me closer and closer to cumming. I savored what he did to me. It was a wild time to have him feasting on me. I shuddered, my hips wiggling back and forth.

“That’s it, Mr. Curtis,” I groaned. “You’re doing such a good job.”

“Yeah,” he breathed, his fingers kneading my rump. “Just don’t tell my wife I’m enjoying some free-use pussy.”

“It’s not cheating with a complete slut like me,” I purred. “I’m here to be checked-out like a library book. Just enjoy me and put me back. No strings attached.”

He groaned as he kept eating me out. His tongue flicked through my folds. I shuddered, loving what he was doing to me. I loved that no one noticed what we were doing in this end of the room nor that no one had read my Slack message.

It was so naughty enjoying this pleasure under everyone’s noses. I shuddered as the bliss swept through my body every time Mr. Curtis licked my cunt. He flicked his tongue through my folds, sending such naughty bliss rushing through me.

It was a nice delight to experience. I groaned as he did it again. And again. He licked at me with hunger. I shuddered, enjoying this delight so much. I quivered bent over the little table, my orgasm building in me.

“Shit,” he muttered. “Tastes so good.”

“You feel so good,” I whispered. “Mmm, make me cum.”

He flicked his tongue over my clit, doing such a good job of that. He would make me burst. I couldn’t wait for all that pleasure to sweep through me. Every time he stroked my bud, I came closer to bursting.

It was this naughty button that I loved that he pressed over and over again. It was such a rush to have him stroking me. My heart pounded in my chest as he stroked over my clit. Then he nibbled on it. His whiskers rubbed on my pussy lips.

That was a wonderful sensation. I loved that he hadn’t shaved close enough.

My body trembled as this sexy teacher nursed on my bud. My orgasm rose. I quivered, my boobs jiggling beneath my breast, my nipples rubbing against the silk of my blouse. That felt just perfect. I savored every last second of this.

I would have a huge burst of pleasure. Just a mighty explosion. He stroked my clit. His lips nibbled on my bud. I gasped as the pleasure burst in me. My cunt convulsed and my juices gushed out to bathe Mr. Curtis’s mouth.

“Yes,” I breathed as the illicit bliss swept through me.

My pussy spasmed, the ecstasy rushing out of me. It was a delight to have washing through me. My eyes rolled back in my head. I loved the way the ecstasy swept through me. I shuddered, my heart pounding in my chest.

It was a fantastic delight to have sweeping through me. The bliss filled me. I loved every second of this ecstasy washing over me. My breasts jiggled as I trembled through my rapture. He licked at me with hunger. He lapped up my cream.

“Yes, yes, yes,” I moaned, loving being a free-use librarian. “Mr. Curtis.”

“Damn,” he groaned. “I have to fuck you.”

“Mmm, I’m free to be borrowed by anyone.” My orgasm crested in me. I panted as I waited for the next delight to happen.

A zipper rasped. It sounded furtive like he didn’t want anyone to realize what he was doing. Cloth rustled then the tip of a cock nuzzled into my pussy. I smiled at the feel of that cock pushing against my cunt. That was nice. Just what I wanted to feel.

He thrust into me with a soft groan. I moaned in delight and pushed up my glasses. It was so hot having his cock in my cunt. I groaned, clenching my dick around his shaft. I wiggled my hips, stirring him about in me as he filled me up.

A nice, medium-sized cock.

“Mmm,” I purred.

“Shit,” he groaned as he drew back his cock.

“You shouldn’t use such language at school,” I admonished as he slammed back into me.

He just groaned and fucked away at my pussy. He stirred up my cunt with that wonderful dick. I loved him pumping into me again and again. He fucked me with such force. It was an absolute delight to have him pounding me.

He thrust into me with harder strokes. I couldn’t help but moan louder as he fucked me. This was incredible. I still couldn’t believe that no one had noticed us. But I was glad that I had that nice cock fucking me. I clenched my pussy down around him.

“What?” gasped the coach. “Holy shit! What is going on!”

“Mr. Curtis is enjoying my free-use pussy!” I moaned as Coach Rodriguez rose. The short and brawny man stared at me. He was a Latino hunk with brown skin, his head buzzed short. “Ooh, ooh, he’s doing such a good job.”

“Shit, can you suck my dick while he does that?” the coach asked.

“Let me just reposition,” I moaned as Mr. Curtis thrust into me.

Mr. Curtis groaned as he pulled out of me. I shuddered and sank to the floor, kneeling there like a bitch. I licked my lips as Mr. Curtis dropped to his knees and rammed his cock back into my cunt. I moaned as the coach shoved down his gym shorts.

His big, brown cock popped out. I shuddered and swallowed his cock.

“Fuck,” he groaned as I suckled on him. “Ms. Waters! You’re a fucking whore!”

That drew attention. Everyone was staring at me now. I was so happy about that. I whimpered as Mr. Curtis fucked my pussy. I suckled hard on Coach Rodriguez’s cock. I loved the feel of him in my mouth. His salty precum tasted so good.

My cheeks hollowed as I rocked forward and back. I matched Mr. Curtis’s strokes. He drove me up the thick cock in my mouth and back down him. My lips formed a tight seal, letting me really suckle hard on his cock. The coach groaned.

“Ms. Waters,” panted the man fucking me. He hammered my cunt hard and fast. “Oh, Ms. Waters, that’s incredible.”

I was glad he thought so. I loved every last moment of this delight churning up my cunt. It was an amazing rush to have him fucking me like this. I squeezed my cunt down on his cock while I worshiped the dick in my mouth.

I suckled with passion on Coach Rodriguez’s dick. I nursed on him with all that I had. He slid his hand through my brown hair. My glasses shifted on my nose as I slid my lips up and down his cock. My boobs swayed in my blouse, the silk rubbing my nipples.

Tingles raced down to my snatch. I loved that feeling as I nursed on the coach’s cock. My pussy clenched around Mr. Curtis’s cock. It was fantastic to have that big cock in my mouth. I loved it so much. I savored the delight.

“Goddamn,” groaned Mr. Curtis.

“I know,” Coach Rodriquez groaned. “I wish my wife fucking sucked a cock like this.”

“Slutty librarians are the best!” the math teacher panted as he fucked my pussy hard.

I loved these words as I pleasured both men. My cunt gripped that lovely cock fucking me. His strokes built and built my orgasm. I rose toward that mighty burst of pleasure. I would have such a big climax. Just a wonderful explosion of rapture.

I rocked between the two men, feeling all the eyes on me. This was so naughty. My skirt rustled. Mr. Curtis’s crotch smacked my rump, the flesh sounds echoing around us. I suckled with noisy delight, drool running down my chin.

The two men were so excited to love. I savored being spit-roasted on their cocks.

My pussy gripped Mr. Curtis’s dick as I rose toward that mighty climax. I would have a huge one. I eagerly craved that big burst of pleasure. I wanted to have all that rapture shooting through me. I wiggled my hips from side to side.

“Shit,” groaned Mr. Curtis. “I am going to pop off in your pussy!”

I wanted that so much. I ached for it as he churned me up. He buried to the hilt in my pussy. I whimpered at the feel of his thick dick plowing deep and hard into me. My eyes rolled back into my head as his nuts slapped my clit.

I burst in delight.

I squealed around the cock in my mouth as my orgasm swept through me. A hot wind of rapture blew through my flesh and across my mind. The ecstasy gusted through my thoughts. I quivered in delight, loving every moment of into.

“Shit!” Mr. Curtis groaned and buried into my spasming snatch.

He erupted.

Coach Rodriguez spurted a moment later. His cum pumped into my mouth. I loved that salty delight splashing against the back of my throat. It was so amazing. I quivered here, my eyes rolling back in my head.

I gulped down all the cum that fired from the coach’s dick. The strong hunk grunted with each eruption while my pussy milked the math teacher’s dick. His cum splashed against my cervix. That was so naughty.

“Goddamn,” the coach groaned. “Fucking free-use slut!”

I was. A free-use librarian-slut. I was so glad that he knew what I was. I gulped down his cum with such joy as my pussy rippled around Mr. Curtis’s spurting dick. They filled me up with so much cum. I loved every last second of it.

I shuddered as I hit that wonderful peak of pleasure. My body quivered as I wiggled back and forth. I stirred my cunt around that wonderful cock that fired one last time in me. I had a final load of the coach’s cum to enjoy.

I swallowed it all down. I loved it all.

The tardy bell rang. Our fun was over. For now.

I slid my mouth off Coach Rodriguez’s cock and shuddered as Mr. Curtis’s dick slid out of my pussy. I licked my lips and stood, my pussy full of all that wonderful spunk. The other teachers stared at me, some wanting to fuck me.

I smoothed down my skirt and said, “I’ll be in the library. Have a great day.”

Ms. Waters loves having cum dripping out of her pussy and running down her thighs beneath her skirt. The jizz reaches the tops of her nylons, soaking into the fabric. She feels amazing as she walks amid the students, a big smile on her lips.

None of them have any idea what she’s done. She’s eager for more fun. She’s dying for it as she heads to the library. There are a few students already there studying. She moves behind her counter and boots up her computer, savoring that jizz slowly running out of her pussy. She leans on the counter, her rump thrust out. If someone needs to use her...

It’s not long before Mr. Douberry, the computer science teacher, enters with his BS excuse to fuck her pussy hard but discretely. She’s so ready to be used.

Ms. Waters

Mr. Douberry entered. I smiled as he came up to me and said softly, “I heard there was a problem with the computers.”

“Yes,” I said. “It’s all jammed up. Good thing I have such a skilled man like you to help out.”

“I’ll sort you out, Ms. Waters,” he promised as he moved in the counter behind me.

The students studying had no idea what was going on. They were all good kids who had no idea their librarian was free to use. My cunt clenched, more of Mr. Curtis’s cum running down my thighs. I wiggled my hips back and forth, just so wet for what was to come next. This would be perfect.