Emily Ch. 01

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She wants to show the prudish librarian a good time.
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Part 1 of the 3 part series

Updated 11/02/2022
Created 05/06/2012
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Author's note:

Emily is a cute young BBW who works as a teacher, and enjoys sexy role-play. She has short curly brown hair, pale skin, with freckles, and wears glasses. Emily and I often explore different naughty characters and situations and this story documents one of them. In our first adventure Emily wants to explore her fantasy of having sex in a library. She found my profile on a chat programme which boasts that I do like sex chat, and also have a brain. She addresses this in her opening sentence.

EMILY: so you say in your profile you have a brain? What do you do with your brain besides think about sex?

PHIL: lol, just think in general, there are millions of things you can think about

EMILY: yes it is true. So what kind of things do you think about?

PHIL: it's difficult to say, many thoughts go through my head in one day, and not all of them about sex would you believe

EMILY: what are you thinking about right now?

PHIL: whether I should go to bed or not, whether I could still get 8 hours in and get up at a reasonable time

EMILY: Good thought

PHIL: and what do you do miss?

EMILY: I am a teacher1st year just graduated almost a year now from college

PHIL: a teacher! Wowee, little kids?

EMILY: yes well special needs kids. So Phil what do you do?

PHIL: at the moment I'm doing a bit of freelance translating, whilst looking for proper solid work

EMILY: translating? From what language

PHIL: French into English

EMILY: wow wonderful. So question

PHIL: yes?

EMILY: do you get a lot of girls on here wanting to cam to cam with you or do any of them ask you just to talk?

PHIL: hmm well as I've been on here the number of girls has increased and I'd say nowadays most of them want cam, they have no imagination, not willing to think for a bit, just want straight pictures to see, so I tell them I haven't got a cam and they pretty much disappear right away

EMILY: right. Interesting. Well honestly when I found you I was looking for cam, but then I read your info and it sounded more interesting to talk and be imaginative!!

PHIL: ah... no offence then above

EMILY: nope

PHIL: but you are horny? That's interesting to know

EMILY: haha yes well just a fact does not mean anything needs to be done with it

PHIL: no true true, I wasn't trying to be pushy

EMILY: oh I wasn't thinking you were being pushy.. Why, are you horny too????

PHIL: quite yes I must say

EMILY: oh are you a multi-tasker? Do you think of many things at once

PHIL: difficult to say, maybe the thoughts come so fast they just seem like their all at once but actually tumble in one after another :)

EMILY: right. I think I am the same way

PHIL: good way to be :)

EMILY: that way you can keep your mind moving so you aren't fixated.. I mean I could be thinking about work or sleep and the next moment about you and your horniness ;)

PHIL: That's just it, we're talking about you being a teacher and then I wonder what you look like, just quick as a flash

EMILY: haha yes well the thought had crossed my mind too. Sort of played out like this:: Ah he speaks French wonder if he looks good with his shirt off?

PHIL: haha, will you tell me about what you look like?

EMILY: I have curly hair shoulder length, its brownish blondish. More from highlights in the past.. I wear glasses, my eyes are blue I am white, pale, with freckles. 5 feet 5 inches, Big hips, big booty. I can shake it

PHIL: haha that's so American

EMILY: I don't know what else

PHIL: hmm that's nice :). A teacher with glasses and freckles???? And quite short?????? Wowee, I'm so glad. I did imagine you quite accurately really :*. You match your name I reckon

EMILY: haha yes

PHIL: and proud of your body, that's a nice attribute

EMILY: yes I am a bit of a bigger girl, but I am proud of it.

PHIL: hmm bigger girls are much more fun, friendlier

EMILY: haha it's because we have more to go around. You must have a lot of girl friends?

PHIL: hm hang on, girl friends?

EMILY: I mean friends on here that you have fun with. Or do you just once and never talk to them again

PHIL: haha no way

EMILY: just trying to figure out how you roll honey

PHIL: it's a fair question :). But I think as the friendship builds and you learn more about each other the fantasies become more intense

EMILY: the fantasies. Do you have any good ones?

PHIL: hmmmm depends what you're into, I just like to roll with the stories

EMILY: I could be the school teacher and you could be the naughty student

PHIL: hmm I do love that one, but not many lady's like being that bit more dominant

EMILY: oh what about a French library and you could be the guy in the glasses and I could come in, needing some help

PHIL: hmm yes. You can come and disturb me at my desk at the end of the day if you wish miss

EMILY: Yes I would walk in wearing a short mini skirt and a tight shirt. You'll be able to see the top of my full boobs when I lean down to ask you a question and my nipples will be hard from coming in from the cold.

PHIL: "umm. Well, yes miss?" We don't normally get very pretty girls like you here. It's normally studious prudish types. I saw you when you came in and noticed you'd been hanging around for a long time. "Is everything ok?"

EMILY: "I want to find a book on French poets"

PHIL: "French poets"

EMILY: I touch your face gently "do you think you could help me"

PHIL: "umm. Well miss... any poets in particular?"

EMILY: "any from the 19th century. I have a paper that is due tomorrow and I need some help from such a wonderful intelligent man"

PHIL: "umm.. well yes, I know this library pretty well I think I can help you miss, it will have to be quite quick though, we have to lock up soon you know, everyone else is off home"

EMILY: "oh you mean we are the only ones in here?"

PHIL: "well yes miss, I have to lock up as soon as the last person goes home. I'm always here to help." I notice your straining boobs and wonderful nipples but try to focus on your face and be professional

EMILY: "am I the last person?"

PHIL: "well, not when you came in Miss but now you are yes"

EMILY: "oh well do you think you could help me find some good books you seem such a strong intelligent man."

PHIL: "hm well, I wouldn't put it that way but I do know my French literature miss"

EMILY: I gently touch my nipples as I gaze into your eyes

PHIL: "umm miss come over here. We must go to this section. We have some lovely interesting books on Bellock and Hugo you could have a look through"

EMILY: "wonderful. Oh it does feel rather hot in here. That heater is making me quite warm"

PHIL: "haha warm? Well yes it can get warm in here... I'm feeling quite flushed myself being in here all day"

EMILY: "oh thank you for helping me, do you think you could help me reach them." I touch your arm and slide my hand down it standing close to you

PHIL: "of course miss... I am here to help you with that sort of thing...." I try not to react to your touches as I reach up to pick down a random book my mind not quite concentrating on which

EMILY: I notice a tiny piece of paper stuck to your trousers and slide my hand over your belt and remove it brushing my hand against your dick ever so slightly

PHIL: "um.... miss...." My dick has swollen in the heat of this moment.... I try to bring the subject back to your assignment. "We've this book it's quite good it's got um.." opening it but still can't help my eyes from wandering to your heaving chest

EMILY: "sorry but you had a piece of paper on your trousers and I wanted to help you.."

PHIL: "thank you...... thank you miss

EMILY: "oh my do you mind if I take my shirt off it is really rather hot in here."

PHIL: "ummm...." I try to keep my eyes stuck to the page but my head spins with all this

EMILY: I start to undo my shirt and my brassiere is showing now

PHIL: "miss!... I don't really think that a library is the place for you to....." Swallow, I'm transfixed by the white silk encasing your bulging breasts. Hmm my mouth goes dry as my eyes fasten on your nimble fingers undoing each button

EMILY: I take the book from you and drop it, then reach up and slide your jacket off of your shoulders

PHIL: hmm helpless I then let it fall to the floor, my pulse quickening

EMILY: I feel you are starting to protest but I silence you with my finger. I slide my hands up your body and undo your shirt too, being gentle as I undo every button. I pull your shirt out of your pants and they slide to the floor. My chest moves and I sigh from ecstasy. I can tell you want to touch me so I place your hands behind my back and have you remove my bra, my breasts pressed against your body

PHIL: I feel your sigh on my neck and hear the audible moan escaping your mouth. Hmm feeling those perky nipples pressed against my naked chest. Ooh yes I want to see your bare breasts now and pull feverishly at your clasp

EMILY: My bra slips off me

PHIL: hm feeling you breathe more quickly against me as I pull the straps along your arms and help you take it off completely. I drop it onto the floor, near my shirt lying idly together

EMILY: my chest rises as I step away allowing your hands to slide to my breasts.

PHIL: hmm giving myself to the moment I start to massage them, hmm soft and big in my hands

EMILY: I am moaning a bit more in subtle little moans

PHIL: my fingers tweaking your nipples, sighing as I feel them erect

EMILY: enjoying the amazing feeling of your hands upon my nipples

PHIL: hmm I look into your eyes as I see you are lost, breathing faster feeling my fingers kneed your supple flesh

PHIL: hmm I explore every inch of your gorgeous tits

EMILY: yes. I long for you to kiss me, but I am full of wonderful emotions and the breathing comes faster. I pull at your belt and it comes loose quickly

PHIL: hmm your fingers eager to undo the clasp, I help you, my cock now straining to be free

EMILY: I have a burning desire to get my hands in your pants and it's amazing how easily your trousers are unclasped and fall to the ground

PHIL: I step out of them

EMILY: I slide my hands around the elastic of your pants touching the edge of your body but retreat, teasing and tempting your cock

PHIL: hmmmm I'm so eager for it to spring free, the veins are pulsating with excitement

EMILY: I slide my hands down your body and over your boxers touching your cock although there still remains a barrier. I feel it moving in anticipation

PHIL: hmm twitching as my eyes lock onto you, watching your every move with me

EMILY: I reach down, sliding your boxers down your legs.

PHIL: hmmmm I feel my cock finally get its freedom

EMILY: you step out and I slide my hands back up your legs stopping for a moment for my lips to wrap around your cock and massage it gently with my tongue, giving it a taste of what's to come

PHIL: I've never been naked at work in this library before! This is incredible. Hmmmmm such relief. I love the feeling of your warm wet mouth on me. Hmmm I push my hips eagerly forward hoping to get more of you around me

EMILY: but I pull away only because I want to get out of my skirt and thong. I can feel myself getting wetter and need to also be free. So I massage your cock with my hands and slide your hands to my skirt

PHIL: your hand feels amazing massaging my now wet cock and I blindly pull at the sides of your skirt. I'm really liking this :*

EMILY: My skirt slides down my hips and I am left standing in a pink see through thong

PHIL: hm the sight before me is incredible, this certainly wasn't what I expected from work today. Hmm so delicious

EMILY: I tell you to not be afraid and my lips lock onto yours.

PHIL: hm our first kiss and it's passionate, strong and firm

EMILY: gently my wet lips slide over yours And I feel I am gliding along a frozen lake

PHIL: hmmm feverishly over and over again, my mouth opening yours and letting my tongue slide to meet yours.

EMILY: yes. They kiss and hug and dance with each other

PHIL: Hmm my cock nudging at your inner thigh between us

EMILY: I become wetter as I feel your cock and lock my lips harder with yours

PHIL: hmm our tongues thrashing and diving together, feeling little tiny high moans escape your mouth

EMILY: Then I push away, you look at me as if I have gone mad, but I slide my thong down slowly exposing my pussy

PHIL: hmmmm watching you step out of the dainty garment to stand before me totally naked. Big, curvy, pristine and gorgeous

EMILY: hmm and then I walk away and you follow

PHIL: still feeling the prickles of anticipation on my bare skin

EMILY: I slide your books off your desk and sit up on the one side, waving a finger at you to come

PHIL: hmm I smile and approach the desk, my cock rigidly leading the way

EMILY: our lips lock again but my legs are spread

PHIL: hmmmm embracing you and feeling my cock now nudging at your soaking eager entrance

EMILY: It feels good poking at me and my head falls back as I let out heavier faster moans, feeling you enter me

PHIL: hmm pushing you backwards on the desk so I am on top of you and letting my hips drive forward. Parting your soft pink petals, opening your lips for me and driving deep into your moistness

EMILY: oh yes I feel you coming and going back and forth and I want more. I begin to let out yells of pure enjoyment. And beg you to go faster

PHIL: hmm I look straight at you and obey, letting my thick cock push harder and faster into you

EMILY: as the pace quickens I become wetter

PHIL: hmmm pinching your sensitive nipples and hoping it will make you even moister to let me inside you. The whole library is empty save for us fucking wildly on my desk. The place filled with your moans and our skin slapping rhythmically

EMILY: I am digging my nails into the desk trying to find something to hang onto.

PHIL: you spreading your legs a little more to let me really bury my thick member inside your hungry tight pussy. Breathing through gritted teeth

EMILY: I want you more and more. The further you go the more I long for you and I begin to call out asking you to fuck me harder. I feel your cock sliding along so easily now as if it fully belongs there

PHIL: Oooh fuck yes, making your pussy full and then empty alternately. I lean forward and kiss your soft neck and breathe heavily in your ear. "Hmm this is what you were needing baby? Saw me in the library and thought you'd stay behind and have me fuck you hard?"

EMILY: "Yes," I have had my eyes on you for a while I just wanted to find the right time for us to get together. I knew that you would be good, but baby you fuck so amazingly.

PHIL: not bad for a dull librarian huh? My cock fitting so snugly in your tight little snatch

EMILY: Oh I always knew that you weren't dull. I knew that you were a tiger waiting to get out of its cage

PHIL: hmm I'm so glad you came to free me you hot sexy lady

EMILY: I want you to cum inside of me, just tell me what I have to do. "Oh goodness, baby you are so... AAAHHHHHH!!"

PHIL: just lay there baby and I want you to cum with me... I want to look at your face and know your orgasm is rocking through you as my hot sticky cum shoots into your depths. I want you to be how you are when cumming, eyes shut, mouth slightly open ready to embrace the wave, Your big rounded hips pushed forward to really give yourself to me, toes curling and feeling the wave crash

EMILY: "Oh yes. Yes. Yes. Yes, harder harder"

PHIL: I will pump as fast as I can and feel my balls tighten

EMILY: "oh baby"

PHIL: nearly ready to explode and give you all my pent up seed

EMILY: I want this.. I am really enjoying this

PHIL: well just shut your eyes and make it come alive. Really dream that it's me inside your throbbing hungry pussy. Dream we're there and you're wet cos of all the things you've done to me this afternoon at my library

EMILY: I can do that I have been visualizing it

PHIL: I fucking love it

EMILY: I begin to cum and your cock is wrapped in a snow white blanket

PHIL: hmmm I feel your pussy contracting around me and it urges me on to reach ecstasy with you

PHIL: hmmmm I so want us to cum together

EMILY: oh baby harder! I'm cumming

PHIL: ooh fuck yeh me too. Hmm so fucking hard, right inside you gorgeous :*... fuck yes!

EMILY: oh yes oh yes! Oh it feels good

PHIL: hmmmm........

***

EMILY: I let out a huge sigh

PHIL: I slow my rhythm, falling from the dizzy heights of orgasmic pleasure. Hmmmmmmmmm groan as my cock finishes emptying into you

EMILY: my body slows its pulsing but is still on a high

PHIL: hmm I see you glistening with perspiration and breathing ragged. In the afterglow of such impulsive wonderful sex.. "God I needed that

Miss"

EMILY: "yes. If I thought I was warm before I am even warmer now"

PHIL: "well quite :) you only took your blouse off cos you were warm, now look what's happened"

EMILY: my hands unclench themselves from your desk.. "I only took my blouse off to get to you and it worked"

PHIL: "oh well..... I seeeee now"

EMILY: I got the man I wanted to get.

PHIL: I take my softening cock from you and smile... hmmmm so good honey :*. "So what about this... assignment tomorrow?"

EMILY: "well I was thinking maybe you could come over to my place I could fix you some dinner and you could help me work it out. Maybe read me some of the poets' works and penetrate my mind with your glorious knowledge. What do you think?" I sit up on the table and wrap my legs around you

PHIL: "penetrate you... r mind... yeh... just what I was thinking.... that sounds...

Great"

PHIL: ooh Emily that was fabulous. I hope you did enjoy that cos I loved it :)

EMILY: it was a great story and I really did enjoy it too. I really did come and got very wet

PHIL: ooh good, I came too, very hard, you were lovely, honestly amazing

EMILY: yea it's true. Well I had a vivid image

PHIL: was real wasn't it for a few seconds :)

EMILY: sigh.... yea for a few seconds

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