Tempting Ms. Greenville (Closed)

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This thread is closed to jushorny , msboy8 and myself. The basic outline can be found in the OOC thread. Enjoy your reading and please feel free to PM with compliments and critiques.

IC

The wheels of the shelving cart squeaked softly as Emma pushed it over the library carpeting, the rickety metal contraption neatly stacked with freshly returned books. She paused beside the outer rim of a book case and tilted her head up towards the pair men who we're working busily to repair a spider web of cracks that arched up the plaster walls and towards the ceiling. The two men seemed to know what they were doing, having lain out a sheet of plastic over the floor and mixed the bucket of fresh plaster themselves. Her mouth, to wide to be considered classically beautiful for all that her lips were lush, compressed into a prim line.

"I hope none of that causes any fumes that would damage the books!" she called out to the pair from where she stood several yards away. It was a loud sort of voice a proper librarian should not have used, but then, it was well after hours and there was no one to disturb. Except for the volunteer construction crew of course.

At thirty years old, Ms. Greenville as she demanded to be called, acted like a woman several decades her senior. A throwback from an earlier and more straightlaced time. She always dressed in browns and tans that did nothing to accentuate her appearance. At the moment she wore a crisply starched blouse buttoned up to her neck and a calf length skirt the color of dried mud. Her size seven feet were encased in flat leather pumps when even just a two inch heel would have really showed off her long, supple legs.

And on top of everything, the clothes seemed at least one size to big, hiding the shapely curves beneath. Her brown and gold streaked hair was pulled into a bun so tight that it pulled the skin of her face taunt. She looked the perfect picture of an uptight old broad when a just a dab of lipstick and sense of style really would have dolled her up and transformed her into an attractive lady.

Ms. Greenville watched the two men like a hawk even as she returned to her work, sliding books into their proper places. She seemed paranoid that one of them would splatter the white goo onto her precious books or something equally clumsy. From time to time she wheeled her cart right past the area they working in, staring at them behind the pair of black, no-nonsense glasses perched on the end of her small nose.
 
Rick

OOC: 22 never went to collge, enjoyed workin with his hands outdoors too much. Hard work has made his body muscular and strong. Brown hair, just slightly long in the back, green eyes, not much body hair. He's been volunteering at the Library, doing construction for sometime now

IC:
"Nah Ms greenville, these fumes won't hurt anything, relax, we know what we are doing"

Rick and his friend have been speaking about Ms Greenville since the day she arrived in town. We both wondered what kind of body lay under those clothes. We both wanted to get her naked, give her her the loving we knew her body needed so badly.

We both realized she was constantly watching us. At first we thought it was to make sure we were working and doing the work correctly. But now we have become to think that she secretly likes to oogle over our bodies. We started wearing tighter jeans to show off our bulges and butts and tighter shirts to show off our upper bodies, all to tease Ms Greenville. We secretly have a bet to see who can bed the librarian first.

When she was out of site I poked my friend, saying "I'm telling ya man she wants our bodies."
 
Steve

OOC: Steve is 21 with shoulder length brown hair tied in a pony tail. Since High School he has worked cutting firewood and doing odd jobs. Rick was a year ahead of him in high school and Steve has been his friend for years, as a matter of fact, he usually lets Rick decide then does what he does.

When she was out of site I poked my friend, saying "I'm telling ya man she wants our bodies."

I whispered back to Rick, perhaps too loudly, "I think you're right, she's hot for us. Maybe if we drop some plaster on her, she will take some clothes off."

Steve waited until she came back into sight and was just starting to raise her eyes to them, then he yawned loudly and adjusted his 'package'. He hoped Ms. Greenville enjoyed the view.
 
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Ms. Greenville

She was finding it hard to keep her eyes set firmly upon her work and away from the pair of hard bodied studs. It seemed to her that their clothing got tighter each day, their faded, well worn jeans replaced by new, skin tight pants that molded to their hard rumps. They were to much of a distraction! If the library wasn't in such bad need of repairs she might have refused their offer of help.

Just as she came around the row of shelves with her now empty cart she caught sight of Steve settling his large hand over his groin. Ms. Greenville came to a dead halt, her hazel eyes large behind the lenses of her glasses, her lips parted as her jaw almost dropped.

She was perfectly aware of the way both he and Rick sported impressive packages. That, or they'd stuck a stuffed sock down their pants. Whatever the source of the weighty bulges they were mouth watering to look at. However, he shouldn't be trying to bring it to her attention! Steve should know better than to so blatantly grab himself like that in public. She was sure the young buck was just trying to ruffle her feathers. Squaring her shoulders she thrust her chin into the air at a rather determined angle, abandoning her cart as she strode purposely towards the audacious pair. She stopped just on the edge of the plastic wrap on the floor.

"I hope you two are almost done. I'd like to lock up soon," she announced as she folded her arms across her chest, tightening the loose blouse and bringing attention to the pair of firm breasts that lay beneath. Neither overly large or undersize small, they appeared to be a nice handful. The sort of plump tits a man could squeeze and have swell between his splayed fingers.
 
Rick

"Steve man, I agree, she is totally hot for us, I can see it in her face. We just need to figure out how to entice her, to help her realize she wants us."

"I don't think grabbing your cock in front of her is the way to entice her, stud" I say poking my friend in the rib. "No, this little librarian wants seduction, she wants to be teased and taunted. "

Steve and I had talked many times of our fantasy to make love to a lady together. Several times we had come close but never actually fulfilled the fantasy. We have been friends for so long we were very comfortable talking about sex together, seeing our bodies naked. We shared an apartment in this little town and spent most nights after work hitting the bars looking for sex. Whenever we couldn't find what we wanted we would head back to our place, put some porn on the tv and jerk off together.

We had devised a plan whereby Steve was going to "plant" a magazine that featured naked pics of hot hunky construction workers. We wanted to see her reaction and we wanted to cathc her looking at it.

"Steve;" I whispered, "did you get the magazine planted? Remember we still got the other mag featuring pics of hot naked librarians to plant. tomorrow."

"Ah, we shouldn't be a whole lot longer Ms Greenville" I say glancing down at her and running my hand across my chest, smilling down. "You got a hot date tonight Ms Greenville?" Staring down at what I could see had to be a beautiful set of tits.
 
Steve

"Steve;" I whispered, "did you get the magazine planted? Remember we still got the other mag featuring pics of hot naked librarians to plant, tomorrow."

I whispered back, "OK, lets tempt her. It'll be more fun anyways and yes, I got the magazine planted. She has got a set, doesn't she?" Speaking louder, I said to Ms. Greenville, "Yeah, Ms. Greenville, got a hot date tonight? Maybe with a CPA, gonna go over yer books? What does the Ms. stand for anyway, are you a divorcee?"

Steve asked Rick if was ready for a break, that way we can 'accidentally' bump into her. "Time for a break Rick", Steve said and started down the ladder.
 
Rick

Getting down off the ladder to take a break.

"Steve man I hope we get to see Ms. Greenville's face when she finds the magazine. Do you think she will blame us for it?"

"We're gonna take a little break now Ms Greenville, want to join us" Smiling over at Steve. I could feel her eyes on us, watching us as we moved, checking our bodies out.


Whispering to Steve "Do you think her body is as hot as those in the magazine we have to plant later? Damn I wish she would find the magazine of naked construction workers."
 
"My...my personal life is none of your affair," she replied, sounding a little bit affronted. Of course she didn't have a date tonight. She hadn't been asked out on a date for a very long time. It rankled, or at least until she reminded herself that a woman's femeniity was not defined by her datability. Besides, she wasn't looking for a relationship. She was perfectly happy being solitary. Alone. With just her pets to keep her company.

Christ, she was sounding like an old maid.

"Go ahead and take your break. You've both been working very hard." Her eyes dropped down their bodies even as she said the words, first Rick's and then Steve's. She could see the play of hard muscles beneath their tight shirts, the warm, powerful bodies of two very fit young men. It was abusrd, the sudden notion to lick at her lips like a cat just before it was about to pounce. Suddenly feeling very tense and over heated in her stuffy clothing, she turned away and strode towards the front desk before she made a complete fool of herself.

Emma's breathing was just a little off by the time she stopped by the computer used to checking out items. She bent over the keyboard to turn the moniter off when she spotted the edge of a magazine tucked beneath the rows of keys. Her slender eyeborws drew together in confusion as she reached for it and pulled it free, only to drop it to the counter moments later as though burned.

Across the glossy cover was a naked man! No, no naked she realized on a second glance. He was wearing a tool belt slung low across his lean hips, but instead of hammers and tape mesures it looked to be stuffed with sexual toys. But it was the delicious cockstand he sported that garnered her attention, the hard and splendid errection jutting out from between his thighs.

The librarian gulped and snatched it up, tucking it behind her as she looked up to find Steeve and Rick on their way outside to enjoy their break. Her face grew red with a shameful blush. "E-enjoy your break," she stuttered, snapping both hands behind her to clutch the erotic magazine and keep it safe from their eyes. She wanted to get a better peek at it while they'll were far, far away from her.
 
Steve

Her face grew red with a shameful blush. "E-enjoy your break," she stuttered, snapping both hands behind her to clutch the erotic magazine and keep it safe from their eyes.

I walked outside with Rick chuckling under my breath. I whispered to Rick, "She found it, let's get where we can watch. and so she can see us after awhile.

Once Ms. Greenville was out of sight, Steve and Rick ducked under some tree branches and look for a spot to watch her.
 
Rick

Crouching under the trees, looking into the glass windows of the Library, waiting for Ms. Greenville to open the magazine and have a better look.

"Man we can't see anything from here, let's sneak back inside and get a closer look." I got up from my crouching position, assuming Steve would follow me.

Once inside, we had a much better view. Ms Greenville at a desk, the magazine spread out in front of her. "Look man, she's practically drooling, her hands on her breasts."

The more we watched the hornier I got. I wanted to see some skin. To me, it was clear Ms. Greenville was much too proper to loosen up now and show us skin.

"Steve man, I'm too fucking horny now to wait for her, lets go over to that couch. I got the nude librarian mag, we can jerk off to it, pretending our Ms Greenville is in the mag. She's too busy to know what is going on anyway. Or, if we are lucky she might "catch" us jerking off."

Steve was hesitant at first, but I knew by the size of the bulge in his jeans, he would follow my lead without much trouble. Sitting down on the couch I undid my jeans, sliding them down to my ankles, lifting my shirt up to my neck. I opened the mag as you sat down next to me. Staring at the naked librarians, I slowly begin jerking my dick, it began growing in my hands. I used my toher hand to rub my abs and chest.
 
Steve

As Rick took out his cock, stroking it and rubbing his abs, I did the same thing. The sight of Ms. Greenville looking at the construction worker skin mag made me very horny.

Rick and Steve were jacking off to the lurid pics of librarians in various stages of undress. Steve looked at Rick out of the corner of his eye. No wonder Ms. Greenville was so hot for him.
 
Rick

I knew I could convince Steve to join me. I watched as he stood sliding his jeans down, giving me a nice view of his ass without him knowing I was looking.

He sat down next to me, our legs toughing. I could feel the heat from his body. I placed the magazine so we could both see, with me needing to look his way so I could watch him stroke his big fat cock.

I realized that if Ms Greenville caught us, we could be in big trouble. The whole town might find out. But I didn't fuckin care right now.

I could have cared less if Ms Greenville was watching us or not, I just needed to get off. My cock as hard and leaking precum. The only way to get my mind back on work was to release my big load and I had every intention of doing so.
 
The men were right, Ms. Greenville was far to absorbed with the naughty magazine to notice the pair as she crept back inside. She'd set herself down into one of the chairs, her tongue darting out to snake across lips that suddenly seemed to dry. She flipped through the pages, the lurid images growing more and more heated as she went. Pictures of sweaty, bulging muscle and heavy, throbbing cocks burned passage into her mind, her slender fingers gently tracing over the well defined studs as though she could somehow caress them through the paper.

She pressed her thighs together against the growing wetness in her panties, squirming with pent up need far to long denied. But for all rationality tried to grab hold of the always sensible librarian, the glossy spread of a smirking construction worker with his tanned and powerful hand wrapped around his swollen shaft, eyes filled with lazy seduction caught hold of her. She nibbled at her bottom lip, catching and worrying it between her teeth until it grew plump and rid. As if on it's own volition did a hand creep up to close over her right breast. She gasped softly at the contact, eyes closing tight as she squeezed the plump mound, the tight bud of her hardened nipple poking at her palm through the fabric of her bra and blouse.

She trembled as she grabbed hold of her left breast and pushed both of the cloth abraded tits together, fingers splayed wide over the taunt flesh. In her minds eyes the pictures in the magazine featured Rick's face, the longish hair brushing his naked shoulders as his hand trailed down his abdomen to showcase his cock. A bulging cock with a head smeared with the pearly droplets of precum. And Steve? The two were practically a pair in her mind, given how she so rarely saw one without the other. He was turned away from her, a calloused palm gripping his tightly muscled ass while his other arm moved with a jerking motion. They were both on the verge of cumming, and all because of her.

Ms. Greenville's hazel eyes flew open as she rocketed forward from her chair. What in the world had she been doing?! She couldn't believe what she was doing, sitting there and ogling pornography in her work place, and worst, fondling herself! What if Steve and Rick abruptly returned from break? What if they caught her here while she was panting like a bitch in heat groping her own breasts? It would be an utter disaster. They'd loose all respect for her, she'd become the joke of their small town. Within hours she would receive the phone call that would cost Emma her job.

She yanked the magazine from the counter and hastily shoved it into her purse, zipping it closed where it would be safe from prying eyes. Her eyes darted towards the doors, wondering where the volunteer help was. It was then that she heard a small sound, very slight and discreet as though it's maker hadn't meant to let it loose. Puzzled, she stood and quietly crept towards the reading section where couch was.
 
Rick

Both Steve and I were sitting ont he couch, legs stretched out and spread. The magazine with naked librarians balanced on our knees. Our cocks rock hard as we played with them. Our shirts were off and our jeans at our ankles. Our hard bodies just begging for attention.

We were both being quiet, not wanting to speak, fearful Ms Greenville might hear us. I grabbed my cock, sliding my hand up and down, teasing it almost. My other hand was rubbing my pecs, teasing my nipples. As Steve moved to turn to the next page of naked librarians, his hand accidentally grazed the head of my cock causing it to jerk. He never said anything, just quickly moved his hand back to his own cock.

As I move my hand down from my chest, running over my abs to my balls. Gently playing with my balls and my cock I let out a low moan. Whispering to Steve "Fuck I'm horny, this feels good. I gonna blow a huge load thinking about Ms Greenville. What I wouldn't give to get her naked with us."
 
Steve

Both Steve and I were sitting on the couch, legs stretched out and spread. The magazine with naked librarians balanced on our knees.

I was losing it just thinking of Ms. Greenville doing what the girl in the magazine was doing. Here I was 'spanking my monkey' when I wanted her to do it. I could picture Ms. Greenville with a cock in each hand pumping both Mike and myself.

Steve gasped to Rick, "Watch out.", then his dick began to spurt sticky, white cum all over the magazine. Steve could not stop himself from moaning as his seed soaked into the paper painting the slutty librarian with the result of his lust.
 
Rick

Watching Steve jerk his cock I could tell he was pretty close.

I closed my eyes for a few minutes imagining Ms Greenville down between my legs, stroking my cock and leaning in with her beautiful face to lick and suck me.

Hearing Steve moan I opened my eyes. His hand was moving fasster and faster. I watched as he tensed his body and began shooting his cum all over the picture of the pretty librarian.

"Damn Steve, did you have to cum on the magazine" I moaned. still jerking my cock. Watching Steve shoot turned me on for some reason and I could feel the cum rising from my balls.

Letting out my own moan I began releasing my own load. Shooting up, hitting my abs and chest with my creamy cum. "Oh fuck that felt good" I said as I milked the last few drops out.

We both sat there a few minutes, catching our breath. The magazine soaked with your seed. I grabbed my shirt and wiped my cum off my chest and abs, cleaning my cock with it. Tossing it over to Steve I said, "Here you can use, it's dirty already."

Wondering if Ms Greenville would wonder why I was now working shirtless.
 
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