Diary of a Kinky Librarian

I’m not going to see him for a few days, but I was very lucky and we got in a couple more fucks before I left. He teased me with the magic wand, getting me writhing and moaning. I would gasp as he moved the vibrating head over my clit. He had me wiggling and trying to press my cunt harder against the wand. He would leave the wand resting on my clit then suck my breast into his mouth. I would miss the pressure of him holding the wand on me. Then he’d pick it up again and reposition it over my clit. I’d moan some more, trying to rub my clit up against the vibrating head. He got me into such a frenzy that I started to beg for permission to come. “Not yet,” he said. I was so eager and horny at that point. The vibrations felt delectable but an orgasm would feel even better.

He switched the wand off, telling me that we don’t want me to get numb (the vibrations can make me numb sometimes). He got a condom and put it on. He made me say please before he would put his cock inside me. After I said please he slid it in. I moaned slightly. He fucked me for a bit, my arousal not quite where it was with the magic wand. But then he did something different, and my arousal shot up - he slapped my face and fucked me hard a few times. Immediately I was ready to come. I gasped out, “Please.” So often I can’t get the full phrase out, “Please may I come, Sir,” so I just beg, “Please.”

He grabbed my hair and I moaned. He kept fucking me and teasing me. He slapped my face again. Finally, he said, “Come, cunt.” My cunt clenched and bore down on his cock. I grabbed at his hips, trying to pull him deeper inside me. Eventually my muscles pushed him out, and he slapped my clit hard as I continued to come. Finally he told me that I’d had enough. As I lay on the bed he turns me over a bit and slaps my ass hard several times.

We rested, I snuggled into his chest and thanked him for the orgasms. After a short break he told me to suck his cock again, that if I made it hard maybe he’d fuck me again. I ran my tongue along the shaft and around the head, I sucked it into my mouth and ran my lips tightly over the length of it. Before long he was hard again. He told me to get a condom and get on top.

His cock softened a little so it wouldn’t go in very well when I got on top. After just a few seconds, he told me to get off and suck some more. He gave me the option of taking the condom off (he knows the reservoir tip makes me gag) but I just pushed the tip down with my tongue and struggled against my gag reflex. I sucked his cock enthusiastically and it was soon hard again. I got on top and we fucked.

After a short while, his cock softened a bit again. He commanded, “Come.” and my whole body immediately tensed and I fell forward onto his chest. My legs and arms clenched as I orgasmed. I held onto him tightly. Again, I felt so lucky to be with him.

As we lay on the bed after, he turns to me and says, “Make yourself come really quickly.” It takes a few seconds for that to register in my brain but then I rub my clit frantically and within seconds I’m coming. And I’m not only coming but I’m squirting a whole lot as well. He spurs me on saying, “Yes, that’s a good girl.” When my arousal wanes slightly he says to me, “Come on, again,” and I come again. I keep squirting and coming as he strokes my body. “One last time,” he says and I rub another one out, moaning and writhing as I rub my clit. The last orgasm lasts a while and I feel so wonderful. It’s amazing how he makes my body feel. After a bit he tells me that I’ve had enough and I slowly take my hands away from my pussy. I left such a large puddle that I had to change the sheets before I left.