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The following is a work of FICTION.

The Librarian's Hot Moves (3/3)
by DiscipleN

Copyright (c) 2001, by DiscipleN. All rights reserved.
This work may not be used for any commercial purposes without prior,
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"We're here. I'll try and be quick, but I have to go to the bathroom.
Tell the lady, her name is Mrs. Jenkins, to begin loading the van.
Here are the keys. I'll be right back." Alice almost raced out of the
van and into the building. She showed her librarian pass to the guard
and asked where the closest bathroom was.
It was a one room toilet for both men and women, located in the back
of the small technical library. She rushed in and in front of the
mirror pulled her skirt up. Her hand reached in between her legs and
she fingered her cunt rapidly. She saw her reflection and asked
herself silently, "What is happening to me?" The reflection said
nothing, but she could see the hand jamming between the reflection's
legs and she wondered if the Alice in the mirror was as horny as she
was. Had she touched a black boy's cock today? Had one man fucked her
and another forced her to suck his cock? Had a disgusting old man
extort her to reveal herself in front of him while he masturbated?
Then she saw herself finger fucking herself and she could feel  a new
rush of need pour into her cunt. In only moments she would cum. She
knew.
The bathroom door, she had forgotten to lock, opened behind her. In
the mirror, she saw an gray suited, older businessman walk in and stop
in amazement as the door swung shut behind him. Alice turned to face
him and clamped her legs together. Her hand grabbed the top of her
skirt and with one feeble tug attempted to cover her dripping cunt.
They stood for almost a minute staring at each other. The man was
slightly bald and graying. His gold rimmed glasses steamed slightly,
and he acted as if he couldn't catch his breath. His eyes bulged and
his face was bright purple. Alice was about to burst out with a loud
apology when the man suddenly sunk to his knees.
"Oh, my god!" He sounded in pain.
"Are you okay?" Alice suddenly worried for him and her
self-consciousness fled her.
"Yes, no!" He looked strangely at her. "Who are you?"
"I-I..."
"Don't tell me. Just, if you believe in God and heaven, don't move."
He pleaded.
"I-I have to go." Alice clutched her hands into her skirt.
"Please, I'll give you anything. This is the most amazing experience
I've ever had. Oh pity me and open your legs again." The man crawled
on his knees a step closer.
"You're kidding! I've got to get out of here."
"No, anything. Tell me anything and I'll do it. This is like miracle."
He continued to plead and stare.
"Watch it mister. Don't get so close."
"Then let me watch."
"Watch what?"
"You fuck yourself. I'm a married man for twenty some years, and I
have never been unfaithful to my wife, but I've always dreamed about
meeting a beautiful young woman and seeing her get fucked. This is a
dream come true. Don't desert me. I'd do anything."
Alice felt the truth in his words. The man had stumbled upon his one
dream of infidelity, and he probably would do anything to her. Alice
didn't want anything, she told herself. She wanted to cum - her body
reminded. Somehow from staring into the man's sincere eyes she wanted
him to finally see his fantasy come true.
Still she hesitated. 
"Are you just going to watch? Nothing  else?"
"I promise." He spoke solemnly.
Alice's cunt jerked at the thought the polite man was going to watch
her stuff her finger in her pussy and fuck it. Why were these thing
happening to her?
"Mr. I just gotta get off. Don't think I'm usually like this. I'm a
good girl."
"You're beautiful."
"Thank you." She said automatically. Still fixing her gaze on the man
she said. "Well, okay, but move away from that door, over by the trash
bin."
"Whatever you say miss, I'll do." He moved away from the door.
Alice creeped around opposite him and further, still clutching at her
skirt and covering her cunt, until her back was against the door. She
locked it staring at the man who waited eagerly for her to begin.
Her cunt ached, why was she taking so long? The man too, seemed
worried. Would she would back down? Well, she had promised. With new
courage and incredible need she opened her legs  wider, letting her
skirt slip to the floor again and then forcing herself to look away
from the curious man she began to run her fingers back and forth along
the groove of her pussy. It was incredible! Her pussy sucked her
fingers begging for more, faster. The man gasp and gulped. A total
stranger was watching her finger-fuck her cunt just for him. The
sight, sound, and smell of him drove Alice crazy for fucking. She
jammed her hand in and out of her hot mound and wailed lightly as her
cunt rumbled with delight and sent shivers of pleasure rattling into
her limbs.
"Th-that feels good lady?" The man was rubbing his trousers. His
erection was visible behind them.
"Yes. Oh, yes. I need to be fucked so bad."
"You look like your finger-fucking yourself pretty good."
"Oh, if only I could cum." Alice felt her cum building as the man
talked.
"You gotta make yourself cum, you gotta." He had reached inside his
pants desperately trying to comfort his hardened cock.
"God, are you watching me fuck myself and trying to jack yourself off?
"Yes, damnit. I'm as hard as a rock. I can't take it anymore. I just
have to stroke my cock. Oh, please let me take it out and jerk it
some. Please!"
The man was going to open his pants and free his cock, but only if
Alice let him. Suddenly she wanted to see his cock so bad. "Yes take
it out." Her fingers raced across her cunt and she leaned back against
the door and spread her legs wider so she could stick her hand into
her pussy as far as she could.
She stared fascinated as the man rushed to unzip his pants and pull
out his dick. It was incredible! It looked like a giant balloon cock.
It jerked out of his pants like a fat walrus loping on a beach. Her
hand slowed its fucking in and out of her wanting cunt as she stared
in amazement. The stranger must not have had any blood left in him
while supporting his gigantic organ. His hand barely reached around
its girth, but he stroked it boldly.
"Oh, yes, that feels so good!" He pumped his hand and closed his eyes
momentarily. He opened them and stared at Alice. "Are you going to
stop? Please don't leave me."
"No." Alice spoke absently, unable to take her eyes off his massive
meat. Her hand moved slowly inside her now tense cunt. How does your
wife take that thing? I mean, how could anybody?"
The man looked confused. "What do you mean? I just put it in her.
She's never complained."
"I-I wouldn't either." Alice realizing what she said corrected
herself. "I mean, who would? That's incredible." Suddenly her cunt
spoke to her. It was no longer going to be satisfied with her hand.
Alice licked her lips and tried to imagine the stranger's submarine
sized cock stuffed inside her and she continued to try fingering
herself to an orgasm. It was no use.
The man pumped away earnestly, but seemed to make no better progress.
"God, I wish you would come. I need to come so badly now. Why are you
stopping?"
Alice took her hand from her cunt and walked over to the kneeling man.
"Mr. I gotta touch that. Stand up and lean against the wall." Alice
found herself commanding the polite man.
"Uh, okay, but I don't know what my wife would say about that." He got
up and stopped his hand job.
"You should have thought about that before you took your prick out to
beat it off in front of another woman."
"Oh, dear me. I couldn't help myself." He looked scared.
"Neither can I." She reached for his cock and felt its searing heat.
"Unnnggh." The man groaned.
"Does that feel good?" She asked.
"Yes."
"God, I want to fuck this."
"What? No!"
"We already agreed its too late mister." Alice bent down and opened
her mouth as wide as she could to get just the fat head of it inside
her.
"Oh my!" He gulped.
Alice licked her tongue up and down his cum slit. Her cunt was on
fire. She fondled his balls which she found where average size, hidden
behind his behemoth prick. Then she stuffed her hand back into her
cunt to ravage it while she sucked on the huge tip of his cock.
"Oooohh, my wife never did that!" The stranger swooned.
Alice continued sucking as she brought her cunt to a full boil before
she smacked her mouth loose from his prick and stood up again. "Then
next time you can show her how." Alice leaned over the bathroom
counter and put her hands on the mirror.
"Wh-what are you going to do now?" The man watching her asked timidly.
"You, are going to stick your cock into my pussy and fuck me."
"Oh please, my wife will never forgive me."
"To hell with her. I'm the woman you promised to do anything for, and
I just have to get fucked by that cock. Now hop to it!" She ordered
him with her searing eyes as her searing cunt demanded of her. Waving
her demanding butt, she indicated just how she would take his
incredible meat.
"Oh my goodness!" He said nervously, but he moved around behind her
and shakily touched Alice's firm, smooth ass cheeks.
"Fuck me!" She ordered.
"Okay, okay." As she leaned over with her ass confronting him, he
spread her buttocks with one hand, and with the other he slowly wedged
his cock between them.
Alice felt the huge head of flesh at her pussy lips. If they had
possessed the appropriate muscles they would have gulped it down like
an avocado, choking on every inch. "Put it inside, now!"
The man struggled mightily, stretching her cunt entrance to capacity.
He panted like a dog, and wriggled like a fish. His cock inched
inside.
"Ooooowww!" Alice sucked in her breath. It was too much. It was too
much! She wasn't sure it was even in her pussy. It felt so big, it
might have been filling her cunt and her ass at the same time.
Another two inches found  space, and then a third inch pressed them
tight. She felt as if she was being packed with warm clay. Her clit
stretched over the pliable flesh like plastic wrapping over a
watermelon. Sensations so different from simple rubbing shocked her
just enough to distract her from the pain of it's entrance.
Suddenly, he stopped.
"Oh god, mister. Is that it? I was going to split in half!" At that
moment she realized it was still filling with blood, clay turning to
rock inside of her belly.
"Aaaaggghhh!! Pull it out! Pull it out!" She cried, and the man
complied at once. He was truly obedient.
Halfway out, and covered in cunt slime sucked from her clit Alice
begged. "Put it back, put it back!"
"I was hurting you."
"Yeah, but I need it too much. FUCK ME, damn you!"
The cock plunged back in. Without lubrication it would have torn a
hole right through her guts.
"YESSSSSS, OH GOD! IT HURTS GOOOOOOO..."
Then the fucking began. The submissive man humped his ass as he pumped
his massive prick in and out of her.
"Gez, your cunt is so tight. My wife is like a cave compared to you. I
can feel every inch of my cock drag into your puss. It's a wonderful
pussy!"
"I've never been so full. Yes. There, UNNG!"
He rammed a full stroke in and quickly pulled back.
"OOooohhhhh, I'M CUMMINGGGG!" Alice was surprised by her swift
reaction. Juice poured out of her, only to be absorbed into the giant
mound of skin frictioning like a band saw. Alice clenched the sink and
screamed into it.
My my, you are so wet now. I'm fucking a river of pussy juice!
Alice didn't climax. She hung on, orgasming with every stroke. Her
brain disintegrated. Somehow her mouth was the only part other than
her cunt that she was aware of. She could still taste the prick that
stuffed and pummeled her body.
"AAAAAAAAHHHHHH!!!!"
"UNH, UNG, UNG..." The man lost his reserve. He grunted and swore.
"Fuck DAMN, Jesus FUCKING CHRIST! FUCK FUCK, DAMN FUCK!!!!!!"
"YOU FUCKING WHORE-SLUT! I'M FUCKING YOU NOW BITCH!!!"
"Don't, don't STOP!!!" Alice howled again. "AAAAAAHHHHHH!!"
His titan rammed her, again and again. It's pert cock lips began to
quiver, and the man knew he was finally going to join her in ecstasy.
Deep inside his groin he felt the rumble begin. Muscles convulsed and
sperm swirled into a maelstrom. It blasted forth and jetted through
yards of cock in under a millisecond. Fiery cum shot out his prick
lips and packed into every crevice not crammed with with cock.
"OOOOOOOHHHHHHHHH" He warbled.
"You're comming like a four alarm fire hydrant! My guts are swimming
in sperm!"
"I'm filling you like a ditch, you bitch!"
"God, oh god, keep fucking me and keep cumming!" Alice commanded. 
The raving lunatic couldn't stop. His meat was thunder. Her pit was
all consuming, all embracing, all sucking! It sucked at his sperm like
whore.
"WHORE CUNT WHORE CUNT WHORE CUNT!"
"IT'S A COCK CUNT YOU FUCKING COCK!!!" Alice shouted one more time.
Her body exhausted and her arms folded, sending her face into a sink
of warm water.
The cock inside began to deflate as her momentary slave kept trying to
fuck it up her pussy. Eventually he was only mashing her clit with
soft flesh.  After a moment, it stopped touching her completely.
Alice sputtered and turned around, wiping her face with her sleeve.
"Jesus, mister you sure...."
When her eyes cleared, all she could see was the heavy door swinging
closed.

Alice reappeared before young Norman like a battle worn soldier. Her
clothes thoroughly rumpled. It was wet in places and her stockings
were spotted with drying, white cum stains.
The boy was waiting for her, holding out the keys. "PLEASE, now can we
go back? I don't want to be late for my last class."
Alice was still dizzy from her monstrous orgasm.
"School isn't everything kiddo."
"Huh?"
"Never mind. Let's go."
Once more the awkward boy stayed right next to Alice as she drove the
van back to its home, to the library. Already she worried about what
Mrs. Beacon would do, and she didn't hear the light sound of fabric
rubbing over skin.
	It seemed traffic was easier on the return trip, and they arrived in
good time. As she halted the vehicle in it's reserved space, she
finally glanced over her shoulder and suddenly caught her breath.
The boy had his hand on his crotch and was slowly massaging his hard
cock through his worn jeans. He wasn't even aware of it. His eyes were
still glued to her cleavage.
"Oh my!" He jumped up, startled that she had looked amused at his
worrying palm.
Alice laughed, gently. "Silly boy. You're only human." She grinned.
Norman needed her smile like he needed life itself to reassure him
that all was okay, and he was safe.
He blushed deep red and looked away.
"Well, would you like a little help with that?"
"Huh?" His eyes flew open, in new panic.
"Tell you what. If I help you then maybe you can help me unload all
these books."
"But what about school?"
"Oh, I'm sure it won't be going anywhere soon." Alice unbuckled her
seat belt and stood up, bending slightly at the short roof of the van.
"I-I don't... ww-wh-what should I do?"
"Oh, you don't have to do anything at all." She backed the timid boy
into the vehicle's darker end. For an added smile, she began to
unbutton her blouse. "I think these are what you were looking for?"
"Th-they're spec-spectacular!" The boy's interest reengaged as the
older woman's voluptuous breasts fell into the open air.
"Even better than books?"
GULP!
Alice stopped and let the boy collected his thoughts. There was no
doubt in her mind what he was going to decide. She began to kneel in
the metal floored crawl-space.
"Come to mommy." She opened her arms.
With a surprising rush Norman fell into her embrace. Her arms circled
his ass and she turned her ear against his crotch and she could hear
the blood pound inside his turgid penis. He hugged her head and
shoulders for a only a minute before carefully reaching down to her
warm tits. His hands closed about each nipple.
	Alice's hands were gently peeling the narrow flap from his zipper.
Soon, she was ziddding it's minute handle down to reveal white briefs.
That second barrier that lasted shorter than his jeans had.
A narrow but hard cock, six inches long, poked out and greeted Alice's
eager eyes.
"It's beautiful!" She gasped, delighted at the boy's moderate size.
She'd had enough super cock for the next six weeks.
"Oh, Ms. Pierpoint, you're so hot!"
Indeed, her nipples were on fire! Alice wasted not one second more.
She opened wide and plunged her face over the pale hunk of manhood.
"Mmmmmmm.." She sighed. Everything seemed as it should be. Her
steaming mouth closed around it and she tasted it full.
"OOOOOHHHHHH!" Normal yelled.
Just as she started sucking it in and out, the van's passenger door
slammed open and light streamed in. A tall, ominous shadow stepped
boldly in front of the light.
"ALICE PIERPOINT!" Mrs. Beacon commanded. "Stop that at once!"
"OH MY GOD!" Norman shouted. He turned, popping his suddenly wilting
dick out of Alice's mouth, and he ran two steps right into the steel,
closed, rear door, knocking himself out cold. He collapsed into a
terrified heap.
Alice jerked up and gulped her cock flavored saliva. It was the end.
"You will follow me immediately young woman!"
"But the boy..."
"Never mind that. He's not the one in trouble."
"Yes ma-am." Alice picked herself up and rebuttoned her blouse.
The prim, head librarian lead her into the back of the library through
its narrow hallway and she pointed resolutely at her open office.
Alice shrank as she walked past her livid supervisor.
They entered the tiny room filled with filing cabinets, books, and
piles of paper.
"Sit!" Mrs. Beacon whispered fiercely. She was nearly bursting with
pent up fury.
Alice hurried into the polished oak chair. It's wheels squeaked
fretfully under her sudden weight.
For long seconds silence scraped at the four papered walls, a scrolled
ceiling, and the hardwood floor. Someone's foot began to tap.
tap, tap, tap, tap, tap, Tap, TAP!
"You aught to be ashamed of yourself." The older woman's voice
crackled with electricity.
"Yes, ma-am. I-I am. I don't know what came..."
"Hush!"
Mrs. Beacon picked up a wide wooden ruler, once used to teach little
boys not to tug at little girl's hair.
"I don't care what you don't know. Being a librarian is a solemn duty,
requiring the respect of the community. You have destroyed this high
trust." She spoke like heaven itself would open up and blast poor
Alice into purgatory. "A library is like a church where man, woman,
and child can find answers to all the world's questions. Outside of
race, creed, color, whatever differences people have, they all seek
truth in the world, and we are the guardians of truth."
Okay, Alice thought, Enough with the preaching. Just fire me or worse.
Stop glaring at me and lecturing like I was some little girl.
"You're no better than a naughty little girl."
"Yes ma-am."
"When I hired you, I was given the finest assurances of your skills
and dedication to accept the duty of a librarian. And I have never
before had reason to doubt them. Only yesterday I was ready to
nominate you to take my place..."
"You're leaving?" Alice was surprised into speaking out of turn.
"SILENCE!" Her voice was like God's mother.
"I've keep this library operating for twenty four years. A week ago I
was offered to administer the governor's personal library. It would
have been a high honor to fulfill that position."
"I'm sure you will do an excellent job." Alice looked up and smiled
hopefully.
The head librarian smashed the ruler upon her desk. SWACK!
"Do you think I would dare leave until my own house was fully in
order?"
The young woman darted her eyes down to her feet once more.
"Stand up!"
Alice stood as fast she could.
"Put your filthy hands on the desk."
"No..." She started to complain.
"Blast you, wretched sinner! I told you to do something!"
Alice found herself leaning over, holding herself up from the desktop
before she even thought to move.
"I am now going to impress upon you the magnitude of your actions. If
you should move before I am finished, not only will I fire you. You
will never find honest employment in this city ever again! Is that
understood?"
"P-perfectly."
In one swift motion, the older woman threw Alice's skirt up and over
her back. In the next heart beat she swung the ruler with astonishing
force into the trembling, fully exposed, naked ass.
SMACK!
"YYYEEOOOOOWWWWW!!!!!"
"This afternoon I received a fax from the Ever-loving Day Care Center
with a request for the bookmobile to spend more time at their
facility. I know you have a busy schedule, but you WILL give full
access of your duties to whom-ever requests it.
"I will. I WILL!" Alice yelled in pain.
SMACK!
OWWW!
"Then, A very young man phoned from the hospital where he accused you
of not only injuring his beautiful and innocent, black prick, but you
refused to give appropriate service to him and his friends."
"What?" Alice was astonished at the woman's words.
TWHACK!
"An hour later a most irate man called. He claimed that you had gypped
him out of proper cum."
SWACK! SWACK!
"YESS." The red imprints in her ass burned like she was being branded.
"I'm sorry. I'm so sorry!"
"Sorry isn't good enough!"
WHACK! CRASH, BASH. The force of that blow was so hard, Alice slipped
her grip and fell full upon the desktop.
"That's not all, you horrible wretch of woman!"
Mrs. Beacon swung a flurry of sharp blows on her ass and the back of
her thighs. Alice thought she was going to be beaten into hamburger.
"OWW!  Ohhh!!"
"I was privately informed of a complaint by the agent of Mr. Paul
Hiker who has been a great benefactor to this establishment for more
years than you have been employed. I raised that boy. It was I who
convinced him that the library was more fun than a street gang ever
could be. There is no better lover of the library than Paul Hiker.
"But I did everything he asked, even his agent..."
SMACK!!!
"YOU FORGOT TO LET HIM SIGN THE BOOKS!!!!"
It was truth, Alice knew, and suddenly she condemned herself to accept
whatever was going to happen.
Mrs. Beacon's arms rained down blows. Ten, twenty, more, until the
offending ass was fully purple and nearly numb.
Alice sobbed and sobbed as pain filled her consciousness. Why she
didn't black out, was beyond her understanding.
"What kind of library do you think we run here young lady? This
establishment knows no boundaries nor reluctance. We are servants of
the community until God Herself calls us to Her service. You will
strip, suck, fuck, and provide accurate information about this
branches' collection to all who request it. Should you ever fail again
at this sacred duty, hell has not punishment fit for your penance."
Another, final, flurry of swats echoed her words.
"Now, you WILL swear upon your body and soul, that you shall forever
submit to the will of the community and uphold the honor of our
glorious establishment."
The mourning of the Fates could not compare to the despair of our
heroine. Alice lifted herself and howled in pain beyond Prometheus.
She swore eternal to make every sacrifice as a servant of the public
library.
She fell back to the cool, wooden surface, barely conscious. Her
beating ended.
Mrs. Beacon reached for a tall, wooden handle from the collection of
relics on her desk, and she pressed its broad rubber stamp into a
modern pad of black ink. With one last smack on Alice's ass she
printed the word `RETURNED'.
A few seconds later she was fucking it's round, knobbed end into
Alice's sweet cunt.

	The End

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