I was at the library working on a research paper. It was a very quiet holiday week in between sessions, and the girl behind the desk was the only one besides me still there. The term librarian simply didn’t fit her at all.

She was tall, with contoured legs that had a glistening tan begging to be touched. Tonight she wore white stockings, a mid-thigh red skirt, and a white button blouse with a black tie. She had the sexiest black, leather boots that ended just above her knees and had sharp heels with lacing up the back. Her long, raven-black hair fell in big curls and was held out of her face with a red scarf that looked like something you’d see a gypsy wearing. I wanted her and could taste it with every breath I took.

I was just considering how best to approach her for a date when she walked out from behind her desk toward me. The heels of her boots made a clicking sound that got me more excited. She leaned over my desk and her breasts were snug and beautiful in her blouse. She said, “The library is closing, besides- it’s a holiday weekend. Aren’t you going to see your family like the rest of the campus?”

I shook my head, mesmerized by the café colored skin of her cleavage. I wanted to run ice down it, lick the water off, and follow it further south. I had to keep myself occupied by responding, “No, I was just planning on studying for the week and getting ahead for a change.”

She took a commanding stance, jutting one hip to the side with her hand resting on the curve, “Nope. We’re closed. You can come home with me. No one should be alone for the holidays.” My eyes were glued to her carefully swaying hips as I followed her out the door toward her home. I couldn’t help but think that red skirt and boots were a bit sinful.

As we walked into her home she unbuttoned her blouse while backing through the doorway in front of me. I practically drooled as I watched her large breasts clearly show through a white lace bra. Inside she continued teasing away from me while she peeled the rest of her clothing off.

I followed her lead and soon the two of us were in her bedroom with nothing but satin sheets, rich perfume, and some mood music softly playing in the background. She took her scarf off and pushed me back on the bed. She was naked now, except for her stockings and boots. She climbed on top of me and hovered on her hands and knees above me, swaying slowly to the music. Her nipples brushed over my bare chest making my hard-on throb with anticipation.

She had a beautiful dark line of hair that ran down the center of her thick, wet lips that I couldn’t wait to slip into. She ran her hands through my hair saying, “I can’t wait to feel your rock hard cock inside me.” One of her delicate hands pumped my rod up and down slowly. She then stuck her hand between the lips of her cleft and used her own moisture to wet the tip of my prick before guiding it between her folds.

I gasped at the sudden heat and pressure of her vagina surrounding my cock. She rocked her hips, and the sensation caused me to moan and rock toward her. I gripped her waist and pushed her body down on me, grinding it hard against mine. Her tits bounced with our motions, and I caught one of her nipples between my teeth before rolling us both over so I could feel her body pressed below me.

She sighed as our bodies came back together with a soft smacking noise. I started grinding against her, putting pressure on her clit. She closed her eyes with pleasure and moved against me, moaning in a whisper. I kissed her soft flesh, working my way toward her large erect nipples as I pumped in and out, bringing us both closer to orgasms.

She liked me nipping her breasts and asked that I bite them harder, and then she reached up and started rolling the nipple I didn’t have in my mouth until it was a bright red. My balls tightened, and I moaned into her breast shooting my load deep inside her. She was suddenly pushing against me faster and faster until her breath came in tiny gasps. She gripped my ass cheeks, and her pussy tightened around me as she came. She stopped moving, and we both lay panting for a moment. I lay on my back, and she started teasing me into arousal again, and we passed the rest of the week in similar positions.

To this day I tell people that I never go home for the holidays as there are always more interesting things taking place on campus.