Snowed in at the Library.

[sirhugs]

Our nerdy protagonist always has had a crush on the young student librarian. She wears baggy sweaters and glasses, with hair haphazardly piled upon her head.

The last night of semester, he is the last student in the building. she is at the front desk waiting to check him out. The security guard has not arrived. she wonders why.

then she looks out the doors- everything it white. it is a blizzard. She does not dare open the doors. Even if she did, travel would be impossible. so she locks them in until the snowplows come ...

 

[Hypoxia]

Fortunately, the library has a vending machine alcove for coin-operated dispensation of snacks, sodas, and condoms. So they're set for the long haul. Turns out the librarienne has a snow fetish. All the fluffy white powder raises her libido to impossible levels. But tragically, the nerdy student has a severe snow phobia. The librarienne goes to great effort, trying to seduce him. Hilarity ensues.

 

[SweetDommeSam]

I actually like this idea, especially since they're trapped in the snow storm. Did you come up with any other idea's that's involved in the story?

You could also get the nerd to have her read a book out loud as he's having sex with her. This is something that just came to my mind. He finds out she has trouble pronouncing certain words and he wants her to practice by reading out loud to him.

 

[Carnevil9]

Not only are they snowed in, but the heat goes out. The temperature is steadily dropping in the library. They huddle together to share bodily warmth. Then they have the bright idea of reading bawdy books out loud to each other to try to increase their bodily warmth. Lady Chatterley, Fanny Hill, Story of O, stuff like that. But as their body heat rises, so do their libidos......

 

[sirhugs]

Not only are they snowed in, but the heat goes out. The temperature is steadily dropping in the library. They huddle together to share bodily warmth. Then they have the bright idea of reading bawdy books out loud to each other to try to increase their bodily warmth. Lady Chatterley, Fanny Hill, Story of O, stuff like that. But as their body heat rises, so do their libidos......

do they find the cherry brandy the matronly spinster chief librarian has hidden behind dusty tomes in the 700s?

 

[Tmmldr]

Not only are they snowed in, but the heat goes out. The temperature is steadily dropping in the library. They huddle together......

The librarian was first completely furious that she was stuck there. She'd finally been asked out on a date by this guy that she was hot for. For a month she'd thought of nothing else. And now it was ruined and she was stuck in the library all night. Or even longer. With this nerd.

Somehow he didn't even have a heavy coat. Maybe he'd just intended to stay for a little while. So there he was, shivering with the cold in the dark corner. She was doing better, she had her long wool coat. For a moment she considered. Should she invite him to get under it with her? He wasn't bad looking, really. And he was actually shivering....

I'm picturing this guy as being shorter and the woman being tall, so when he gets under her big warm coat his head is just naturally right at tit level....and yes, there's a bottle of hard liquor around. Maybe librarian knows where the janitor kept his JB Walker, she just never said anything about it.

 

[Carnevil9]

Liquor is fine, of course. But since we're set in a library, I figured we should use the books as the "spark" to get the sex going.

And don't forget the scene where the librarian takes off her glasses and takes her hair down from its bun and turns into a FOX.

 

[sirhugs]

Liquor is fine, of course. But since we're set in a library, I figured we should use the books as the "spark" to get the sex going.

And don't forget the scene where the librarian takes off her glasses and takes her hair down from its bun and turns into a FOX.

as long as they aren't burning the books to keep warm

 

[Tmmldr]

Liquor is fine, of course. But since we're set in a library, I figured we should use the books as the "spark" to get the sex going.

And don't forget the scene where the librarian takes off her glasses and takes her hair down from its bun and turns into a FOX.

okay...so the nerd, quivering mass of insecurity that he is, has a photographic memory. after the girl and him start talking, she mentions, Lady Chatterby, Justine, Seven Circles, he quotes from them, his eyes never leaving hers.

Maybe it's after their first little mutual orgasm of the night that she lets her hair down and goes and gets the bottle. Maybe that first one is rushed, strained, fraught with worry about how wrong it might be. Then our woman sees the fireworks.

Then she relaxes, lets her hair down, and is the hot. She doesn't know it, of course, but nerd immediately gets another hard one that won't quit.

Neither of them is used to hard liquor, as they pass the bottle back and forth. The night is young.

 

[talldarkfellow]

Cold library.

Please try to have them dressed appropriately. Mini-skirts and stockings, while favorites of mine as much as the next guy, are right out with a blizzard in the offing.

Remember, it can be just as sexy if you carefully describe peeling, perhaps with difficulty, layer after layer of clothing off your characters. And don't forget they need to keep warm while "doing it"; say under a pile of removed clothing.

Also, with the power out, maybe with only the dim emergency lighting on, there's lots of opportunities for describing shadowy images of bodies and describing unseen touches beneath their improvised cover.

As for the "Why Miss Jones, you're beautiful!" cliche, try and come up with something about her that specifically appeals to the stranded guy, but wouldn't necessarily make her conventionally "hot" in every way. It always nags at me, wondering why some of these women who are described as so perfect aren't posing for the SI cover, instead of working in a library, or teaching, or working as a waitress ...

 

[Tmmldr]

Please try to have them dressed appropriately. Mini-skirts and stockings, while favorites of mine as much as the next guy, are right out with a blizzard in the offing.

Remember, it can be just as sexy if you carefully describe peeling, perhaps with difficulty, layer after layer of clothing off your characters. And don't forget they need to keep warm while "doing it"; say under a pile of removed clothing.

Also, with the power out, maybe with only the dim emergency lighting on, there's lots of opportunities for describing shadowy images of bodies and describing unseen touches beneath their improvised cover.

As for the "Why Miss Jones, you're beautiful!" cliche, try and come up with something about her that specifically appeals to the stranded guy, but wouldn't necessarily make her conventionally "hot" in every way. It always nags at me, wondering why some of these women who are described as so perfect aren't posing for the SI cover, instead of working in a library, or teaching, or working as a waitress ...

She might not have qualified as beautiful, but those lips. Those wide, full, pouty lips were something any man would immediately know what they were.

They were lips that were made for cock sucking.

 

[Tmmldr]

Please try to have them dressed appropriately. Mini-skirts and stockings, while favorites of mine as much as the next guy, are right out with a blizzard in the offing. ...

Maybe, although it's a blizzard, the thermostat's stuck...in the full on position....

 

[Tmmldr]

okay...so the nerd, quivering mass of insecurity that he is, has a photographic memory. after the girl and him start talking, she mentions, Lady Chatterby, Justine, Seven Circles, he quotes from them, his eyes never leaving hers.....

A revision that'd be quite amusing.

He quotes from a book she mentions, the pp that she reminds him of...but when he gets to the part that describes what he'd like to do to her...

Women had always known there was something better, something higher. And now they knew it more definitely than ever. The beautiful, pure freedom of a woman was infinitely more wonderful than any sexual love. The only unfortunate thing was that men lagged so far behind women in the matter. They insisted on sex like dogs. And a woman had to yield. A man was like a child with his appetites. A woman had to yield him what he wanted...



...he gets totally flustered and embarrassed and can't continue. She prompts him with another book title, he tries again...

When she's abandoned her moral center and teachings...when she's cast aside her facade of propriety and lady-like demeanor...when I have so corrupted this fragile thing and brought out a writhing, mewling, bucking, wanton whore for my enjoyment and pleasure.....enticing from within this feral lioness...growling and scratching and biting...taking everything I dish out to her.....

again he is totally embarrassed and quits in despair, when he reaches the part that say what he feels about the librarian...

She starts to feel something for this poor nerd, and encourages him. Woman gets more and more sympathetic to him, sort of actually gets to like him, fully realizing from his behavior that he's head over heels in love with her. She gets hornier and hornier. And the night is young.

That could go on for a while. Then she remembers the janitor's bottle.

 

[Hypoxia]

Then they mutate into giant mantids. They mate, and she bites his head off. Hilarity ensues.

 

[Carnevil9]

And once it's written, go back and make them brother and sister. Because that makes it twice as hot!

 

[Tmmldr]

And once it's written, go back and make them brother and sister. Because that makes it twice as hot!

A throatful of surprises to gag on.

Then she remembers the janitor's bottle.

Librarian comes walking back with the bottle under one arm, sort of pushing that breast up so it looked like it'd burst out of the sweater. Nerd saw the liquor bottle. She smiled at him. He pulled a fat joint out of his shirt pocket and smiled back.

She sat down on the floor close, grabbed the bottle and read "80 proof", then looked at him and said "the temperature we'll warm up to". He waved the bit fat hogie around and replied "420. The temperature makes you go Up in Smoke." Librarian bursts out laughing and says "Big words don't make a big man". Nerd looks her over and says "Frankly, my dear...I don't give a damn".

Librarian bats her eyes and looks at nerd. "I can't think about that now. If I do, I'll go crazy. I'll think about it tomorrow". She leans in and kisses him for a long time.

When it finally breaks, nerd whispers as he lights the joint. "I'm a kind of paranoic in reverse. I suspect you of plotting to make me happy."

 

[thesexdoktor]

I can see ways of continuing..... she does have three holes...

 

[Lazy_lay]

I can see ways of continuing..... she does have three holes...

They are so into each other, they forgot....

About the bum that hung out in the library on cold days....

And about the studious bisexual nerd back boning up for his chemistry quiz.

But soon they all will meet.

 

[Hypoxia]

I can see ways of continuing..... she does have three holes...

Ah, but does she have a sister, who is maybe working in the heritage reference stacks down in the basement and isn't aware of the situations upstairs and outside? The sister also has three holes. Think of the possibilities.

 

[PerilEyes]

Hope there's some love for (and in?) archives, as well!

 

[Lazy_lay]

Ah, but does she have a sister, who is maybe working in the heritage reference stacks down in the basement and isn't aware of the situations upstairs and outside? The sister also has three holes. Think of the possibilities.

And there's a big dog, that sneaked into the library to get out of the cold.

 

[Hypoxia]

And there's a big dog, that sneaked into the library to get out of the cold.

The dog stole my homework! No, that was a beagle. The big dog ate the janitor.

 

[sirhugs]

keeping warm would be all a dog would do on Literotica...

 

[Lazy_lay]

keeping warm would be all a dog would do on Literotica...

The dog eats the food librarian has stashed under her desk. Now the only carbs they have are from the janitor's whiskey.

 

[sirhugs]

The dog eats the food librarian has stashed under her desk. Now the only carbs they have are from the janitor's whiskey.

I thought the brandy was in the barrel under the dog's chin.