The Librarian (closed)

Julia couldn't believe this! Of all the days, of all the times!! She cupped her breast, trying to soothe the ache and also trying to stop the leaking that had already begun.

"Did the batteries die?" Cole inquired.

And she nodded, "I-I guess so."

"Oh no! Let me help. What can I do?"

Julia looked around, but knew there was no way they had the batteries she would need or the amount the stupid thing took. Feeling rather helpless, she gazed up at Cole. "Is the door locked?"

She watched him move to the door and test the knob, making sure it was secure and nod back at her. She sighed and kept her gaze locked on his, then slowly shifted it down to her chest and back up. "Were you serious about liking the taste? Because right no I have milk pooling into my hand and it's about to ruin the only bra I have on me. I don't have any other way right now of taking care of this...Cole..." She paused, moistening her lips and looked a little embarrassed because this was not really how she'd intended to seduce him, "Would you...um...come here and drink from me?" She asked.

The words were now in the open and she gazed at him with a soft flush heating up her cheeks, her chest bare under that blanket and anxious to finish up what she had started because if he didn't help, she would be going home early with a soggy shirt and a painful boob to contend with.

"I know it's a lot to ask...I would never have though..." She tried to explain, failing to finish her sentences. "I won't tell anyone, I promise!"

Julia was surprised that Cole was taking her up on this. He looked rather stunned and she honestly felt nervous about the whole situation. Her husband would have balked and walked away...she was taking a huge chance, but since he'd enjoyed her milk, she figured she had a small shot at getting some relief...just not the kind she had been thinking about.

Everything seemed to work in slow motion as she watched him slowly kneel down beside her. His eyes seemed to widen as she hesitantly exposed her breast and when he moved in, she stiffened, forcing herself not to move away, which was her first instinct.

Grasping the edge of the blanket, she dried off her wet hand and then let out an audible gasp as the warmth of his mouth connected with her swollen breast, her nipple sliding between his parted lips. This was NOT the usual feeling she experienced when her son nurse. Oh no...it was sweet relief as she began to express milk and also a hot shot of pure pleasure that raced through her body and pulsed low in her belly and between her legs.

Without realizing it, she pressed her breast more firmly against his face and slid a trembling hand over his shoulder. Forcing herself to breathe, she glanced down at him, “Everything okay?” She managed to ask, her voice soft and sultry. “You can...um...suck. If you're still okay with this.” She said, hoping that he was.

As soon as Cole got comfortable with his position, Julia felt almost instant relief. She sighed and then moaned softly, her fingers curling in his shirt and tightening as if afraid he would move or stop. The ache slowly ebbed and her firm large breast slowly softened, yet remained plump and full.

Without the distraction of the pain she'd felt earlier, Julia quickly came to realization that she had another problem. The desire she felt earlier came on full force, her body humming to life and making her aware of each tingle. His hand felt warm and strong against her slender waist and she wished he would caress her...run his fingers up her sides until he could cup the other breast. She doubted he had that in him, but oh how she wanted him to take a chance and make it easy on her.

A soft moan escaped her lips as her pulse pounded in her ears, her fingers flexing and unconsciously moving higher to thread through the soft hair at the nape of his neck. “Mmmph...that's so much better.” She sighed, squirming slightly in her chair as she squeezed her thighs together. She felt him nudge and nuzzle her breast and smiled as he tilted his head slightly and felt his tongue swirl around the tip. She gasped and arched slightly, pressing him all the more firmly to her lush bosom.

Julia flushed softly as he pulled away, biting back a groan as he removed himself from her breast. The cool air shriveled up her nipple to a tight peak and as he sat back to thank her, she nodded and instinctively covered up her breast with her bra. “No, thank you. You sorta saved the day...I would have been a mess if you'd hadn't help me out.” She told him and smiled almost shyly.

Glancing downwards, she fiddled with her bra clasp and then slowly drew her blouse closed and began to button it back up when her eyes strayed a little to his body. With her gaze drawn downwards, Julia was suddenly staring at the thick length of his cock pressed against the confines of his pants. “Oh.” She gasped, unable to stop the sound from passing her lips before she jerked her gaze away and up to his face. “D-did I do that?” She stuttered softly, watching his face turn a shade of crimson.

“Oh, Cole...” She started off, letting out a soft laugh of surprise and delight. She'd turned him on! Although she had caught his stares here and there, Julia was thrilled that she could have created such a solid and fine boner. The image of his naked cock flashed in her mind and she almost moaned out loud, wishing she could soothe him. “Don't be embarrassed.” She quickly said and then leaned forward, with her own cheeks flushed and hot, her eyes sparkling. “You should be proud of that, you know. Looks pretty impressive. I'm very flattered.”

Julia felt bad for him. He clearly wasn't comfortable with having a hard on in front of and not only that, but he was uncomfortable. She saw him wince and felt a pang of regret for having made him that hard. She could only imagine what it felt like to have that monster of a cock stuck in a snug pair of jeans.

“Cole, wait.”

She fumbled with her shirt and let the blanket slip as she stood. He looked at her, his eyes almost pleading to let him get out of there before he made a fool of himself. Smoothing her hands against her slacks, she approach him slowly, trying to look relaxed when inside her heart was pounding.

“Look...like I said...I'm flattered. You did me a big favor and it broke a billion rules, I am sure of it. So...maybe...that is, if you'll let me...maybe I can help you...help each other. You did me a favor and well...” she cleared her throat and flushed a little, moistening her lips with the tip of her tongue. “I can help relieve your...ache...”

There! She's said it out loud. She'd put everything on the line to possibly suck on his beautiful cock or even touch it...anything to show him how wonderful it could be and how much she would enjoy stretching her lips around him.

Julia was beginning to doubt that she was doing the right thing here...well, the wrong right thing. She'd been daydreaming about seeing his cock 'live and in person' for weeks now. Had masturbated to the thought. Ache to feel him fill and stretch her hungry pussy to the brink of pain, but the band on her finger had kept her from doing anything more than try her hand at flirting. It had been a bit of a game...to see how far she could push it and get away with seeing how flustered she could get him. To feel the zing of desire again.

But he looked so shocked. She saw him sway a little and clasped her hands together in front of her and nibbled on her lower lip. "Look...I trust you not to say anything about you helping me out with my problems. So why not trust me?" She was pushing it, she knew it. Her stomach clenched with nerves, but her panties were indeed wet with excitement.

"Cole...you can't leave this room with that pole stuck down the side of your thigh...I can make it better." She said, surprised that her voice held a silky sweet purr to it.

"Okay."

The simple word made Julia's race all the more as she stepped towards him. She wanted to appear confident and in charge...like she knew what the hell she was doing! She was after all a grown woman, wife and mother. Sex was no mystery to her in any way shape or form. But it had been years since she'd touched another...let alone someone as endowed as Cole.

Moistening her lips, she moved until her body heat mingled with his own and hoped he wouldn't notice the slight tremble in her hands as she tugged at his belt buckle. Her gaze dropped down, enthralled by how big he'd gotten. It seemed impossible that the seam was holding.

"Jesus...you're huge." She breathed, undoing the belt and snapping open his jeans. "Lets make a little room, okay?"

She watched him gulp, looking still uncertain and almost shocked as she pushed at the denim over his hips and down this thigh. As she suspected, he wore no underwear. Who could blame the boy! He was hung like a horse!

Kicking off her heels, Julia suddenly dipped low and got down on her knees, pulling and tugging until his jeans parted with his bare flesh and his cock hung thick and heavy between his slightly spread legs. Before he could change his mind, she grasped his heavy rock and wrapped both hands around it. "Mmmm...you're beautiful." She murmured and looked up at him, her eyes dark with desire as she moistened her lips. "I'm going to suck you off...let me know what feels best, okay?"

Julia was amazed by his length and girth. If anything, he was bigger than her ex! And she didn't think that was truly possible...men like this were few and far between and she'd struck gold twice in her life! Thrilled by his soft urging of excitement, she pulled back a little and smiled.

“Like that huh?” She breathed against his skin, then swirled her tongue around the tip and moved to lick him from tip to base and then back up. She heard him inhale sharply, his legs tensing as she sucked and kissed, nibbling down his length before she swirled her tongue back around the tip and opened wide to suck him in.

Her hands never stopped, stroking what she couldn't stuff into her mouth. His skin was warm and smooth, her clever tongue tracing the veins and ridges as she slurped on him. His body shuddered and she reveled in how she was making him feel. Her womb clenched with desire and her panties were becoming wetter by the minute, but for now, this was all about him.

Unable to look away, she continued to watch him, taking in each expression, each trembling breath with complete and total delight.

Julia felt his cock expand further, if that was even possible and then watched and felt him tense up all over. He tried to stutter out a warning, but the words were lost to him as pleasure burst through his body.

She hadn't expected the amount of cum that suddenly flooded her mouth, shooting to the back of her throat, then coating her tongue in a hurry. Startled, she struggled to swallow it, but managed to take one big gulp, following by another as she sucked and stroked him. Still, despite her efforts, some of his cum dribbled from her lip and splattered on the cement floor.

Blinking her watery eyes, Julia slurped all that she could down, marveling up at him as he ever so slowly softened in her mouth as she pulled away. With a long drawn out breath, she gave him a smile and wiped at her lips. "I think we may have temporarily solved your problem." She teased.

Julia's smile was bright and beautiful as she stepped back and then gently bit her lip and gave him an almost boy look. “You're most welcome. Have a good day and again, thank you for helping me out.”

Turning away, her shapely hips swayed as her heels clicked against the floor and she went to collect her things. Bending slightly, she reached for her bag and stowed away her broken pump and the extra bottles and then tucked the baby blue blanket away as well and hoisted the bag over one slender shoulder.

From behind her, she heard the door open and paused a moment, giving him a chance to get a head start. Smoothing down her shirt, she glanced down at herself and made sure she still looked presentable and then turned around to make her way out. Drawing in a breath, she stared at the open door and into the library. The taste of him was still on her tongue and for a moment she savored it, remembering ever sweet detail of how he felt stuffed in her mouth. Every sweet response, sound, moan, shudder. She ached to do it all over again and more.

Now aching and ready in an entirely different way, Julia excused herself up front, explaining at her pump had broken and that she really needed to go and get another one. Mrs. Larson hurried her off with a dismissive wave of her hand. “Hurry along darling! I'll take care of things.” She promised.

Julia wouldn't help but smile, and hurried out before anyone else could stop her.

Julia's trip to the store was made in record speed and by the tikme she returned home, she was fumbling to get out of her clothes. A few moments alone before anyone got back to the house, she stripped and got into the shower. The hot spray revived her, but engorged her breasts all over again with milk. She groaned softly, but washed dutifully, slipping into a pair of yoga pants and a simple shirt after binding her bust back into a nursing bra.

Setting up her new breast pump, Julia sat on the bed and got herself set up and as the pump was switched on and gently sucked the milk out of her nipple, she couldn't help but think back to Cole. It had felt so damn good...made her so achy and wanton. She wondered what he'd thought. She knew he'd enjoyed it...at least while in the foggy haze of desire and need. But was he regretting it now? Did he want more? Did he find her crazy for doing that to him?

Questions filled her mind and she had no answers...she supposed she would just have to play it by ear and see what happened. She'd crossed a line, but not by huge leaps and bounds. Technicalities gave her a little peace of mind as she emptied her breasts and sighed with relief. With the task finished, washed and set aside everything for the next day and padded to the kitchen. The urge to relieve herself was there, but she wanted to wait. She needed Michael to touch her. Playing solo had never been as fun as with a partner in her mind, so perhaps she could surprise him that evening.

The hum drum of the evening moved along without a hitch. She cooked and they ate, spent time with her wonderful son and nursed him. Sitting in his room, rocking him in her arms, it was the perfect sweet mother and son bonding time...and nothing at all like what she'd experienced with Cole...with Thumper.

Going to Michael, she found him already in bed and reading. She smiled and moved over to him, crawling onto the bed and straddling his lap over the sheets. “Hey.”

He glanced up at her and smiled slightly. “Hey. Everything alright?”

She nodded and leaned down, pressing her lips to his brow, cheek, chin and then mouth. “Yeah...I just miss you. Thought maybe we could...you know...have a little fun.”

Julie grinned, "Yes, that kind of fun." She purred, continuing to stroke him gently, but firmly. While nowhere near as hung as Cole, he was still a good size and he was good enough to satisfy her. If only she could get him to let go once in a while. She loved how he took care of her, but his restraint even in the bedroom sometimes was too much.

Leaning in, she kissed him softly at first, their mouths and holding before pulling away and angling for a slightly better fit as she parted her lips slightly and let her tongue touch the fullness of his bottom lip. With a sigh, she nipped at it, soothing the spot as she continued to stroke him to full mast, enjoying the hot length of him in her hand.

His soft moan of appreciation was music to her ears as she pulled away and trailed her mouth over his jaw line and down his neck. He smelled clean, with a hint of aftershave that she loved so much. It was obvious that Julia one purpose in mind as she tugged at his shirt with her free hand and then abandoned his cock to sit back and help him out of the material that was blocking her from smooth flesh.