Lust in the Library(closed)

A Shane came into the shower area, Katherine stepped out of the shower stall she had been waiting in. The cold marble had given the naked librarian good bumps. She couldn't wait to turn the hot water on. Slowly she stepped into the doorway of the stall and leaned against the threshold with a coy smile. Before he could react, Katherine brought a finger to her lips and said, "Shhh." Then beckoned him to come to her with the same finger.

As he took a step towards, Katherine reached over and grabbed the navy shower curtain and half closed it, waiting just inside for the tall, dark haired teacher.
 
"Oh f..." began Shane, shocked and surprised and suddenly very aroused. But Kate shushed him before he could finish the expletive.

It was the first time he had actually seen Kate naked. Without her heels, she seemed almost petite, with her long shapely legs, leading to that perfect arse and shaven, delicate haven. That flat stomach and those full breasts, the nipples already hard. And her face... those plump, full lips those dark eyes, all framed perfectly by that auburn hair...

She beckoned him into the shower stall and he almost leaped inside, throwing aside his towel in his hast, falling into her arms and leaning down to kiss her.
 
Katherine pulled the shower curtain shut then wrapped her arms around Shane's neck. As he leaned down to kiss her, Kate pulled him down to her lips, kissing him hard, her tongue darting out as she opened her sweet lips. He was so much taller now without her heels. She could feel his arms wrapped around her, almost lifting her off the marble floor. Shane's hard member was stabbing her in the stomach, he was nearly hard already. He smelt of rain and sweat, like a rough man, exciting Kate more. a very soft moan escaped passed their kiss.

After a moment though she ran her hands down to his chest and, reluctantly, pushed him away. "Turn on the water and I'll wash your back."
 
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As Kate grabbed him, kissed him, and pushed him away Shane groaned with lust - again... This seemed to be a common feature of his encounters with the lovely librarian, a small rational part of his mind pointed out, but it was drowned out rapidly by voices from other, more engaged parts of his body.

His hard cock bobbing and swinging as he moved, he reached over to the solid Victorian plumbing. Cast iron, painted black, and ancient... And strong enough to hang from... whispered a little voice as he turned the large taps, trying to balance the hot and cold flows to give a torrent of warm water.

"They may be old, but they give a damned good shower..." murmured Shane as the water cascaded down noisily. He turned back to his enthusiastic lover, still unable to believe his luck. A miserable day was turning into a great one, fast.

He turned back to Kate, and handed her his shower gel, the musky scented one that he suspected she liked...
 
The first blast of cold water made Katherine gasp softly but the water quickly warmed and the librarian put her leg under the cascading water, disbanding all her goosebumps from her short wait for Shane in the men's shower room.

Shane turned and handed her his bottle of shower gel. Katherine only glanced down for a moment to open the lid then her big green eyes met Shane's, holding him there. As the red gel poured out into Kate's hand, she breathed in deeply and gave a soft moan. The musky, spicy sent reminder her of strong men, lust and the first time she had Shane had fucked. How quickly things had gone as planned. From having him slam her around the library to jumping into the shower stall so fast she worried her might slip.

Katherine slowly reached up and rubbed Shane's shoulders and neck. She pressed her body to his but as he reached up to touch her body she took a step back and shook her head. When his hands fell to his sides, she stepped back to him, pressing her body against his again. "SShhhh. We won't be able to hear if anyone comes in so no talking, no moans or groans." The librarians lands ran up his shoulders and neck again as she pressed her pelvis against his, feeling his stiff member pressing into her stomach.

Shane seemed to be leaning down, his lips closing the distance from hers when she stepped back and gripped his shoulders, turning him around so he now faced the curtain in the meter and half square shower stall. Before he could object, Katherine's began to rub the backs of Shane's shoulders, slowly making her way down his back with little circles.
 
Reluctantly, Shane turned his back on the glorious nakedness of his shower companion. he felts her begin to massage his shoulders, a wonderful feeling after the horrible ride to work he had just suffered, and he felt the tension slipping away as her hands moved in small but firm circles, taking the knots from his stiff muscles.

The touch of her expert fingers and the excitement of sharing this small space under the torrent of water with this astonishingly sexy, predatory woman had made him so very hard, his manhood straining, desperate to be touched. Unable to help himself he took his member in hand and gave himself a few slow, casual strokes.

He wanted to say something, to murmur her name or cry out in lust, but her warning kept him silent.
 
Katherine continued pressing her thumbs into the tight muscles of Shane's back as she rubbed down his body, filling the shower stall with the musky smell of his shower gel. His lower back was just as tight as his shoulders so she paid it more attention. As the muscles loosened she could see the stress drain from his body, his shoulders relaxing, his head dropped forward and to the side slightly.

As her hands continued down, Kate slipped a foot between Shane's and gave both the insides of his ancles a little tap indicating she wanted him to spread then slightly. Slowly he did as asked and the librarian rewarded him by rubbing bot her hand down the outer side of his firm ass cheeks. With the same small circles as before, she cupped his ass cheeks and gave both a squeeze. Kate raised her left hand to the small of his back after a moment then Shane felt her hand turn, fingers down.

Slowly, Kathrine slid her hand over the crack of Shane's firm ass then drew it back up again. The second time, her middle finger lead the way, pressing firmly between his spread cheeks, her finger stopping just short of his sphincter then drew back up to his lower back. Again her hand slid down, this time softly sliding over it again and past only slightly before her hand slowly slide back over it again and to the top of his cheeks. A third time, Katherine slid her hand down over his ass, her middle finger leading the way, sliding over his sensitive sphincter before making it's way along the firm area between ass and balls. Her hand stopped there, slowly her whole palm pressed into Shane, making the same little circles that had relieved the tension from his back.
 
Shaun quietly sighed and relaxed as the talented librarian expertly worked the tension from his back. It was relaxing rather than erotic, and just what he needed. Gradually his erection subsided as he lost himself in the sensuous touching.

He wanted to compliment her, to tell her how amazing her fingers felt, but knew if he spoke she would not be happy... she had given her instructions and he intended to obey them

He reached up and braced his arms against the sides of the shower-stall, and groaned, so very softly, as Kate's hands cupped his firm cheeks and squeezed them. He began to harden again, just very slightly

Then he let out a gasp as he felt her fingers firmly explore his perineum, gliding over his anus - causing him to shiver in nervousness - but then on, under, and into the sensitive space between there and his sack. he had not known that area was one of be such an erogenous zone, but the instant hardening of the full seven inches of his thick member made it quite clear...

"Bloody hell, Kate..." he whispered, in a tiny voice.
 
Katherine pressed her breasts into Shane's back and listened to his reactions. A smile played on her lips as he fought so hard to remain silent but here and there soft moans and words slipped out despite his efforts.

After a moment, the librarian stepped back and pulled on Shane's shoulder, turning him to face her. Her hands made there way down his chest, over his stomach and quickly gripping his cock at the base. Her green eyes never blinked as she stared up at him. Kate's other hand reached down and cupped his balls rolling them around then tugging at his sack.

"Do you usually sing in the shower?" she asked softly, knowing the answer from the other morning when she had taken his boxers and bike shorts.
 
Shane grinned, a totally goofy grin of a man who cannot believe the good things that are happening to him. The feel of kate's hand on his rock-hard shaft, the manipulation of his balls by her deft fingers, the steady, unblinking eye contact from those deep pools of lust... the pleasure was immense, and Shane knew that Kate had barely started.

"Sing..." he murmured, puzzled, placing his hands on her sides, sliding them up her body to her rib-cage, his thumbs stroking the sides of her breasts. "Oh... oh yes. The - ahhhh..." he was interrupted by a particularly tight squeeze of Kate's hand, but then continued "....the background noise of the running water makes me less shy, and the acoustics are pretty good."

He blushed.

"I guess you heard me..."
 
Katherine smiled up at Shane as she continued to stoke his hard cock. She gave it a firm squeeze as she imagined how good it was going to feel as he slid it into her wet pussy. "I did hear you the other morning." she whispered as she pulled him towards the wall. As her back pressed up against the stone tiles, she continued stoking him. "And I'm sure I'm not the only one who's heard you. They might even think it odd or suspicious that you're not singing."

The librarian's free hand reached up to Shane's strong shoulder and a coy smile played on her lips as she lifted the same leg and wrapped it around the back of his thigh. "I love a good baritone." she commented as she stroked him again twice then pulled the tip of his hard cock towards he waiting shaved pussy lips.
 
"I don't think I can... ahhhh... sing in these circumstances." gasps Shane as Kate slid the broad tip of his rigid member in between her eager, wet folds and then pulled him in to the hilt with the leg wrapped around his thighs.

He took her hands and guided them to the sturdy victorian plumbing above their heads. Sensing his intentions, Kate wrapped her hands around it and then lifted the other leg so that she could wrap the second leg around her lover.

The broad-shouldered teacher then placed his hands under Kate's delectable behind, taking the weight as she held him immovably in place with her strong legs as her talented inner muscles massaged his hardness.

Shane groaned the with the sensation. The feeling of her tight wetness milking his cock made him desperate to begin thrusting into her but she had him exactly where she wanted him, her powerful limbs preventing him from acting out his desire. It was a sweet, exquisite torture and it was driving him crazy - which is, of course, exactly what she had in mind.

"Oh god... Kate...please." he whimpered, begging her to let him fuck her...

Eventually Kate relented and relaxed her legs, giving Shane some freedom of movement to begin pumping his hips, sending his thick shaft sliding in and out of her tight, wet tunnel with a force and speed born of desperate lust.
 
Katherine spurred him on with her heals and Shane didn't disappoint. Her breasts bounced under the cascade of water every time her thrust into her wet pussy. His balls smacked her ass each time. As he continued fucking her feverishly, the librarian slimmed her hand down between them to her clit. It was so tender and it didn't take her long to feel an orgasm building.

From outside the shower, the pair heard one of the locker doors slam shut. "What a bloody offal day for you to bike to work Shane." Harry Smith commented as he changed into his gym teacher atire.
 
"Fuuuuck" murmured Shane, for more than one reason, coming to a sudden halt with Kate pinned up against the wall, his hard member thrust deep inside her.

Then, more loudly, trying to sound normal, he responded to Harry.

"Morning Harry! Isn't it, though? Delays and a downpour, I was soaked to the skin."

Then he gave Katherine a mischievousness look and added.

"I've never enjoyed my shower more."
 
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Katherine gripped Shane tightly with her legs, refusing to let him go. the look of surprise on his face made him look as though he wanted to jump out of the shower. As he relaxed slightly, the librarian continued to rub her clit. The fear of getting caught only heightened per pleasure and she could feel her orgasm building as the water pounded down over her body.

"So I hear their throwing you an engagement party. You're lucky, last year when me and the misses got engaged, Old Mrs. Bridge made us all play games. I would imagine Katherine will put on something a little more fun." Harry laughed, "but then again, if my little lady saw the body on Katherine, she wouldn't let me work her. MMMMmm she's a fox!"
 
"You are not wrong..." laughed Shane, weakly. "I don't think any man could resist her..."

He could feel Kate's squeezing and milking his hard member, repeating the torture she had carried out earlier but this time relying on his own fear of being overheard to keep him trapped, rather than her strong legs.

It wasn't enough. Slowly, he began to move against her...

And as Kate continued to stimulate herself, Shane could see her breathing quicken and knew she was close... he was so close himself that he knew her orgasm would almost certainly send him over the edge as well. Would he be able to keep silent? Would she?

"Ahhaa, I don't mean to be rude, Harry - call me a prude but I find it hard to hold a conversation whilst I'm stark bollock naked." Said the desperate teacher, trying to make his voice sound normal. "I'll catch up with you later, if that's alright?"
 
The pair could hear harry laugh, "Ya, sure Shane." followed by the sound of the metal locker door slamming shut.

Katherine could see the sunlight from the hallway reflect up onto the ceiling of the mens change room just as she had when harry had entered the room. They were alone again. With a bit of relief, the librarian let her head fall back against the wall and mouthed the word, "harder" to Shane as she continued to rub her clit.

Her orgasm came quickly and hard. Spasm after spasm rocker her body. The angle in which her thrust was amazing added with the risk of getting caught and the pounding of the warm water from the shower left Kate struggling for air.
 
"Fuck! Yes! Oh fuck!" yelled Shane, unable to restrain himself.

Just as he had predicted, the feel of Kate's climax, the wave after wave of heat and rippling muscles, brought on his own orgasm. He groaned as once again he came for this wanton, sexual creature, this fantasy lover made flesh. Once again his hard, thick, cock pumped, sending the contents of his swollen sack deep into his lovers womb. He stopped thrusting with his hardness fully enveloped in Kate's welcoming sex, all the way to the root, pinning her against the wall as they both gasped in pleasure under the spray of hot water.

As they're mutual orgasms subsided, Shane's knees grew week and laughing the pair collapsed gently to the floor of the shower stall, arms and legs still entwined, kissing hungrily.

"Oh wow..." whispered Shane. For the first time, his encounter with Kate had left him doubt free, guilt free. "That was one hell of a way to start the day..."
 
With her arms wrapped around Shane's neck Katherine smiled. She leaned in and kissed the tall teacher laying on the shower stall floor beside her one more time before she began to pull away. "I have to go." she stated as she began to wash the cum from between her legs. "I meetings with the head master and then with the alumni who made the large donation. I will be busy with the evening preparations all so, likely, I won't have time to see you again till the party in the evening." Katherine said softly with a wink.

As she reached for her towel, the librarian glanced at Shane and asked, "What are Emma's favorite flowers?" Katherine quickly dried her hair then began to rub down her body.
 
"Oh..." Shane was momentarily taken aback by Kate's mention of his fiance, coming as it did whilst he was still glowing from the efforts of making love - no, fucking was the only right word - the efforts of fucking his lover.

Then his mind clicked into gear with the reasoning behind the request, and he smiled faintly, watching Kate run her towel over her perfect body.

"That's easy. Roses. Yellow roses... and I will see you at the party, then."

He stood, suddenly anxious. Kate, after all, had already shown a wild, mischievous streak, and would have nothing to lose by revealing their affair to Emma. Would she let something slip, even just hints, just to set the cat among the proverbial pigeons?

He sighed as he watched the lovely librarian leave. He was utterly at her mercy, and knew nothing of her true intentions. Could he somehow cancel? No. He would just have to trust his lover...

He washed himself off, stepped out of the shower, dried off and prepared to face the day ahead - the euphoria of amazing sex dampened somewhat by his trepidation over the party to come...
 
Katherine was busy in meeting all day. She got much accomplished and even received a few pleasant surprises for her efforts.


That evening Kate went out shopping for a few things for Shane and Emma's engagement party. She stopped by the florists and made the arrangements for delivery. She went to a local piano bar and hired a few entertainers for mood. The food and tea was taken care of by the other members of the social committee. One of the science teachers had volunteered to take care of the refreshments for the cocktail afterwards. It was really a simple thing to get organized but Kate found herself somewhat excited about the coming evening.

Later at home, Kate sat of the couch with her favorite wine and a book in hand. As was common in England, the rain patted against the windows reminding Kate of her morning in the shower. The feel of his hands on her body and his cock firmly planted inside her. She remembered the thrill when Harry came in. The thought of being caught was exciting. The thought that Harry wanted her to made her question: What would he have done if he had caught them? Would he have told? Would he have joined in? Would he have demanded his turn to keep quiet?

The thought of such an exciting risk made Kate shut her book and climb from the couch. After grabbing a few choice toys from her bedside table, Kate headed for the bathroom.

The steam filled the room quickly as Kate undressed and checked the water with her toe. It was warm, just like the shower that morning. She closed her eyes and imagined Shane stepping into the shower with her as she stepped back, that water rushing over her head. As he touched her, she ran her hands up her body taking her breasts firmly in both hands and squeezing them hard. As he leaned down and sucked on her nipples, lapping at them with his tongue, she squeezed them and pulled. As he reached down between her legs, her hand slipped into her folds and slid inside herself. She gathered her moisture and rubbed her clit as he would have. As her breathing became heavy, Kate stepped out of the water and over to the wall where she had suction cupped one of her new toys. As she pushed the switch on, the long skin tone cock began to vibrate and a small clit stimulator on the bottom began to wiggle. Again she closed her eyes and bent at the waist, slowly backing onto the toy. As it slipped passed her shaved pussy lips, she imagined Shane sliding in. She imagined his moans of delight as the his cock pushed deep inside her. Her moans met his as the clit stimulator slipped between her lips and onto her clit.

With one hard thrust back, she imagined the shock and surprise of being caught. Of seeing Harry's face smiling at her as he pulls his cock from his trousers and presents her with it. Reaching down, Kate picked up another natural dildo and placed it to her lips. As she sucked on Harry's cock, she imagined Shane pounding into her. Harry's cock was only half way into her mouth before Kate gave out a gasp as she felt an amazing orgasm rock her body. Wave after wave of pleasure forced Kate to hold onto the walls, the dildo still in her mouth. She moaned past it, begging for more.

Slowly, Kate reached back and removed the toy from the wall but did not turn it off. She wasn't done yet. This fantasy wasn't over yet. With shaking legs, Kate dropped to the shower floor, She crouched down till the section cut adhered to the tiles. Kate imagined Shane laying on the floor as she road him. Her hands gripping her breasts again as he would. She imagined Harry standing off to the side. She Grabbed the base of the dildo and closed her eyes and Harry began pumping into her mouth. Shane begged her to suck him hard so he wouldn't tell all the while pulling her down onto his cock. harry would put his hand on the back of her head and pump into her, saying "yes, that's it. Make me want to keep this between us. Show me what you'll do for me. You like that, don't you?" From around the dildo in her mouth and now her throat, Kate let out a loud moan. This time she held back. She forced them to fuck her more. She made them give her all they had. And when she finally gave in and let the second orgasm rock her, she let them cum too. Deep in her pussy, filling her and spilling out. In her throat, sucking and swallowing every drip then sucking him clean.

Kate slept well that night.
 
The day passed slowly, but Shane didn't mind. The memory of his encounter with Kate sustained him though everything the day could throw at him.

He was still grinning to himself when he cycled home that evening and found Emma in the kitchen.

"Hello darling..." she said as he walked in, but she didn’t turn around, so intent was she on chopping vegetables for a stir fry.

Still hot and sweaty in his cycling gear he slid up behind her and wrapped his arms around his pretty young fiancé, kissing her neck. She giggled and swatted at him. "Eww, get off, you are still all sweaty. Go have a shower!"

At the word shower, Shane became instantly hard. He nibbled at Emma's ear and ground against her slightly.

"Hey! I said get off!"

With a grin, the excited teacher responded "I'm trying too..."

Emma turned and pushed him away. Relenting slightly she kissed him lightly on the lips but then stepped back.

"What's gotten into you? You known I'm not comfortable with that sort of thing outside of the bedroom."

Shane sighed. "I know honey. I'm sorry..."

Emma looked down at the bulge in his cycling shorts. "But oh! Is that for me?" She reached over and stroked her fingers over it lightly. "Run upstairs, gorgeous, I'll join you in a minute.

"Who else would it be for?" responded her fiancé. Not actually a lie... he grimaced to himself. The eroticism of the moment had passed - the idea of taking his pretty future wife as she bent over the counter had been a stunningly sexy one, but he should have known... she was hardly the sexually adventurous type. He gave her a gentle kiss and went up to the bedroom...

When Emma entered the room, he was already naked, tucked under a single sheet. Smiling, she stripped off, showing off her cute body, with its lovely full curves, but then shyly slipped under the sheets next to Shane. Giggling, she snuggled up to him and kissed him, tentatively at first but then more enthusiastically, wrapping her arms arund his chest. "This feels so bad... slipping off to the bedroom for naughty fun in the afternoon..."

God, if only she knew... thought Shane, sliding a hand over Emma's body. Her curves were lusher than Kate's but she simply didn't possess the raw sexiness. Thoughts of his lover made his cock even harder and he rolled over on top of Emma and kissed her passionately.

"Ooh..." she giggled, feeling his cock pressing hard against her body. "I'm not ready..."

He nodded, and rolled back off. Even after their years together she still found it difficult to take him unless she was feeling particularly aroused. He should have know that jumping her in the middle of the afternoon wasn't going to be very spontaneous. He slid his mouth down her body, and began kissing and licking at her full breasts, as his hand traced circles around her pubic mound, sliding though the tangle of pubic hair - a stark contrast to Kate's erotically shaved pussy.

After a short while of the attention Shane was giving to her nipples, Emma groaned in pleasure, and he knew that was his cue to slip a finger into her folds. It's like we have a script... he thought to himself, sadly. It was true - their lovemaking had become very formulaic. He sighed, disguising it as a sigh of pleasure as his digits slipped inside his fiancé’s tight, gradually moistening sex.

"Oh yes, that's it" gasped Emma - as she always did...

Shane longed to do something different, to surprise her by giving her oral but whilst she had allowed him to on occasion she never seemed to enjoy it - her repressed feelings that it was something only bad girls did overcame any sexual pleasure that he might have given her. Instead, he continued to use his fingers, getting her moist, opening her up, until, right on cue, she gasped "I'm ready for you now, lover."

He rolled back on top again. Missionary position was the only position she would consider. Until very recently, it had been enough for him, too. He slid his large member inside her gently, and began to make love to her slowly. She whispered encouragement in his ear and he began to speed up, to get faster and harder, thinking of the way he had made love to... NO! The way he had FUCKED Kate, hard, over and over.

"Ow! Shane!" Emma slapped him on the backside, hard. "Slow down! You are hurting me... what's gotten into you today?"

"Oh... I'm sorry... just been a long frustrating day..." mumbled Shane, chagrined. He kissed her gently.

"Well, don't take it out on me! Honestly!" she complained. And she has every right to complain... he thought to himself, guiltily.

He returned to a more gentle pace and eventually felt Emma begin to writhe beneath him as her own climax approached. She came hard, but silently save for a low moan. His slow and gentle pace made it harder for Shane to achieve the same, but he screwed up his eyes and thought of Kate... and soon he was shooting thick strings of how, white semen deep into his fiancé’s tight sex.

He wrapped his arms around her and hugged her close. She returned his embrace and they kissed gently. Then she slipped out of bed and with a shy grin got dressed and headed back down to the kitchen.

Lying in bed, Shane wallowed in guilt. He knew, now, that things between him and Emma would never be the same again. He still loved her, still wanted to marry her... but when it came to sex she just simply could not compare to Kate...

"Oh god… What the hell am I going to do...?" he groaned quietly to himself.
 
The next day went quickly for Katherine as busy days often do. She had her work as well as to get the library ready. By 7pm, the caterer had dropped off the food in the kitchen, the large arrangements of huge yellow roses were on the tables and the tea and dainties were out. The entertainment was warming up by the piano: they would begin by playing a few classical pieces on the baby grand and her cello, then the pair were instructed to change to something more contemporary later in the evening. The other social committee members were waiting for Kate as she returned to the school after running home to freshen up and change.

Her dress hugged her body much tighter than her school blouses and pencil skirts. She wore stilettos instead of her boots. Her auburn hair fell about her shoulders in ringlets.

Just as a few more faculty filed in, Mrs. Smith rushed in the door, nearly knocking over Harry and his wife. "There's coming! Everybody hide!"

Katherine smiled and took the older woman's hand. "It's alright, Mrs. Smith. You can surprise them by opening the library door as soon as they get to it."
 
"Why are you so nervous?" asked Emma, as she walked with Shane along the Library corridor. "I've met most of the staff before, remember. All except the new librarian, and you already said you think that I will like her.

I did, didn't I... oh god, that was before... now Emma will be determined to meet her...

"Uh, I don't know..." stammered Shane. "I guess... I never really socialised with them before? Its not the same, is it? And I don't know what they have planned..."

He was cut off by the library door opening suddenly, the short round face of Mrs Smith

"Oh, Shane. And how lovely to see you again Emma. What are you doing here?"

"Uh... the engagement tea?" stammered Shane, already off balance.

"Oh you dear sweet man, that's tomorrow night!" replied Mrs Smith with a completely straight face. "Well, you'd better come in, anyway..."

The jovial elderly lady stepped around them with surprising grace and pushed them gently in the room whilst they were still looking blank with shock...
 
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