Chris dropped an armload of academic journals, books, and magazines onto the table with a soft thunk. He stood and looked down at Michelle, who didn't raise her head from the book she was reading to acknowledge him.
"I've got some good ones here." Chris excitedly explained.
"Shh!" Michelle instinctively replied in a snap. "Don't be too loud!"
Chris mouthed "I'm sorry and sat in the chair to the right of Michelle. She returned to reading the book she had opened, trying vainly to decipher it. He scanned the room. In this corner of the library, it probably didn't matter how loud they were, although he had seen first hand how this place was run. It was finals week at the college, and although Chris didn't attend, his girlfriend Michelle wore the same signs the other students did: worry and panic! With finals meaning so much, he could see the stress taking it's toll.
He looked over at Michelle with genuine sympathy. Her lovely face wore a furrowed brow as she mustered her concentration. Her beautiful hazel eyes flicked left and right across the paragraph. Her lips.. oh those wonderful lips.. were turned down in a frown as they had been for the last three hours.
The library had all the mirth of a mausoleum. Students bustled about in near total silence only interrupted by the faint echos of chairs moving and pages turning. The head librarian, Mr. Kutler, did not tolerate noise pollution in his library. Chris recalled that one student just an hour ago, allowed their cellphone to ring. Kutler stormed from out from behind the desk, took the phone out of the student's hands, and shoved the student face first out the front door. Where was the phone now? No doubt the librarian had throw it outside along with the student or taken it back to his office to smash with a hammer. The thought brought a smile to Chris's face thinking how absurd this week was to the unfortunate students.
He continued to look over at Michelle. She had turned the page and sighed. Oh, on any other weekend this would have been fun and relaxing. Instead, Michelle was kicked out of her room by her two roommates Allie and Tiffany so they could study in peace, while Michelle was exiled to the library. Any other weekend though, Chris thought lustfully, he's make Michelle laugh and giggle and get her gorgeous body completely naked while they snuggled, and touched, and laughed. She was a total freak in bed, and he loved every second of it, although her guilty pleasure was his relentless touch which tickled her up and down. He'd do anything to make her laugh now and see that smile.
"What books did you get?" Michelle asked suddenly to Chris, at a whisper still showing her fear for making too much noise.
"Some good ones here!" Chris happily replied, and showed off the stack. On top, some scientific journals, a book on engineering principles, and magazines. Michelle extended her arms and sorted through the pile. Chris looked at her slender arms uncovered by her shirt. Her smooth skin was so soft to the touch, he knew, and he couldn't wait much longer to feel it.
Michelle laughed in surprise when she saw the magazine that Chris had snuck into the pile. All scientific journals she could use, except for one, wedged near the bottom which showed a picture of a fluffy bunny on the cover.
"I just wanted to see that smile of yours." Chris said, "I hope you don't mind."
Michelle was smiling, a combination of joy and delusional happiness from the sleep deprivation of too much studying. She looked over at Chris's handsome features, and his wide smile. She couldn't wait to take him back to her place and get him naked, so he could run his long slender fingers all over her body. She needed release in the worst way, and frowned thinking how Allie and Tiffany waited at her room. There would be no fun times this weekend at all, she glumly remembered. Too much work to do.
"Hey, no" Chris said, seeing Michelle's smile fade. He reach out with this left hand and meant to grab her shoulder, but brushed against her elbow. She was sensitive there and grinned. Chris froze stunned for a second. Maybe this kitty wanted to play?, he thought. He was into making her happy, and moved his left hand over towards her head. His index finger gently brushed against her right ear, dancing with feather light touches from the top down to her ear lobe. Michelle's smile widened as she felt the soft embrace.
Chris continued to work on her right ear with one hand, and then moved the other down towards her legs. He knew Michelle wore a pretty cloth skirt, and the tender ticklish skin behind her knees was totally exposed. His hand hovered over her thigh first, not making contact but just passing over, then he distracted her ear with his left hand, using all of his fingers to brush it. She closed her eyes for a moment and smiled wider, enjoying it. Chris's hand moved to reach behind her knee, then his fingers danced along the supple flesh.
She laughed! In surprise she had to, her knees were a weak spot, and she couldn't help but emit a quick burst of laughing as Chris touched it. She immediately panicked and covered her mouth with both hands to muffle herself. Chris continued, despite wrecking the near silent atmosphere. His fingers wiggled behind her ear now, bouncing her earlobe, while his right hand strummed behind her knee. She shifted in her seat to try to get away from it, it was just too much at once. She shifted a bit, still within his reach but to turn so he couldn't get her knee anymore. They both heard someone coming down the aisle towards them, and stopped immediately.
Michelle looked up, and Mr. Kutler passed by. He had no doubt heard her laughter from his desk across the floor and searched for the culprit. She turned her smile back into a frown and looked down at her open book. Chris reached for a book and opened it, but said nothing. Kutler slowed as he passed, examining the two of them, but moved on towards the table in the next cubby down. They seemed safe for now.
"I want more" Michelle whispered to Chris. He was happy to oblige.
"Take your panties off then." He said. "I have an idea."
Wearing a skirt, it was easy to remove them, but Michelle hadn't done anything like this before. There were people walking by. Sure, the table covered her lap, but what did he have in mind. She looked at him puzzled.
"Trust me." He said. "Lower them to your ankles." He smiled with an easy confidence. He did have a plan, and it was to make her cum right her in the library, and he wouldn't even touch her pussy to do it.
"Okay.." she whispered and bucked and shifted from one cheek to the other, using both hands to slowly and discretely pull them lower. They moved past her knees and Chris took over. He bent over on the table and pulled them down to her ankles. Then he took his left foot and pressed them hard to the floor. With her panties firmly pressed while still around her legs, she couldn't move her legs at all. Precisely his idea.
Still bent over, Chris rose back to a seated position but his hands stayed under the table. This left and right hand moved towards Michelle's right leg as it was closest. She stared at him with anticipation for a moment. Then she felt the touching again. As soft as a feather, she again covered her mouth as she let herself laugh and tried to silence them. Fingers touched her leg, her knees, and behind her knee. Her soft thighs had a bit of plumpness to them, which Chris jiggled with his fingers. His touches to her inner thighs felt so electric. She tried to back up, but her legs were fully restrained. With her hands over her mouth, she laughed and laughed.
Chris's plan was working so far, and now he had to improvise. He scooted his chair closer, careful not to make any noise in doing so, and reached and touched both legs. He heard Michelle's gasping pleasure as he now has access to both knees, legs, and thighs. He gripped her right thigh and forced her legs apart a bit wider, then his free hand was able to tickle and pode even further in towards her bush. He loved her unshaven and wild hair, and was he stroked he sensitive inner thighs, he felt heat radiating. He knew if he wanted to, he could spread her eager lips open and discover her damp warmness. But he was here to see her smile, and that could wait. He gazed into her eyes now, and the look of stress was gone. She wanted him to take her, to make her cum right her and now. So he'd tease her until she did.
His left hand relaxed it's grip on her leg and while he still played with her thighs, he also moved up towards her stomach. She wasn't ready for that, and his index and middle finger moved in a blur as they found even more ticklish spots. She leaned back in her chair now, legs spread, wanting more and more. He moved his hand from away from the soft hair of her privates and now used both hands to tickle her sides. She couldn't control herself now, and thrashed side to side in the chair, unable to get away but also enjoying every second. She inhaled as much as she could between breaths, and laughed as quietly as possible without much success. She giggled as Chris grunted satisfaction. He hands moved up and up, brushing by her full bosom, to the completely unguarded armpits. With tears in her eyes, and her hands over her mouth, Michelle had no defense at all to him.
Chris looked at at her armpits. They too, were unshaven by her own preference. Chris loved it, and found her wispy light armpit hair attractive. He knew it make it even more sensitive when he hovered away from the skin, but in reach of the tallest hairs. She tried to close her arms, so Chris used one hand to hold her right arm up, exposing her tender area to him, while he tickled with the other fingers. He touched her lovingly like he was playing a harp, and just barely brushed her skin to make her wild more then ever before.
Michelle leaned forward now, scooting her ass to the back of the chair, and put her arms on the desk with her head on top. She buried her head into her soft elbow and laughed nonstop now. Her nose puffed as he tried in vain to keep it in. But she couldn't hold it anymore, and let go with another loud burst of laughter. She laughs were laugh and no doubt everyone on the entire floor could hear them! Chris stopped and looked around. Michelle wriggled with her legs firmly stuck, and tried to regain her composure but still let loose with whimpered chuckles. Chris knew they were doomed once the librarian got here!
From down the hall, a chair scraped with force, as the librarian stood up from behind his seat at the front desk. He stomped down the hallway determined to kick out the perpetrators. Didn't these damn kids know this was a library? He huffed and looked around.
Approaching from the left, the librarian looked in on the tables of students looking on this side of the hallway for whomever dared to disturb the rest of the students. Chris opened Michelle's bag and took out two pieces of spearmint chewing gum. He handed them to her and she took them. Breathing deep through her mouth, she chewed and sat up.
Chris has awoken something deep inside her. She loved the feeling of being out of control. She wanted his hands everywhere, rubbing her legs felt so good. She wanted him to work more on her armpits, she couldn't get away and it just made her feel so aroused. Was that what it was? With her panties still around her ankles, she now felt the coolness of the chair along her legs. She was getting some sexual pleasure out of this, and if Chris hadn't stopped, she'd be really wet. As is, she could tell she was slick. Her nipples poked out and she resisted the urge to rub them. Was this really making her this horny? Why couldn't he just tie to to the chair so she couldn't move, then have his way with her. She chewed her gum and tried to calm down.
Chris wasn't looking at her, he had moved his foot to free her legs and had a book open. The librarian was close now. Mr Kutler was an old cranky man, and wasn't about to tolerate anything out of place in his domain. The librarian was steps away. Michelle was calmer now, and wiped the tears from her eyes, she picked up her pen and looked at her book. The librarian went by unnoticed to the two of them, as they appeared to be studious learners. They appeared to be far too innocent, even though, had the librarian bent over, he'd see Michelle's panties still around her ankles. Kutler passed by and moved down the hall. Michelle and Chris had gotten away with it!
She wanted more. She leaned over and kissed Chris passionately. He felt the rush of sweet spearmint flavor from her gum as she opened her mouth. She touched his tongue with hers, and grabbed his left hand, placing it back on the sweet cool skin of her legs. His large hands could wrap around over half her leg, and he squeezed as they kissed.
She pulled back and looked at him with glee in her eyes. Her mouth opened to ask him what he wanted to do next. But before she could, Kutler returned. He had just rounded the shelf and stared at the two of them. Chris stared at him, Michelle was shocked and looked at him agape. The librarian doubled back. Something was going on here.
Kutler approached the worried pair. He looked at Chris and scanned his face for any sign of mischief. Then he looked at Michelle.
"What do you think you two are doing?" he said in a firm, but quiet tone. "You know the rules." he stated as if, in fact, they knew them by heart. The two stood silent, Michelle blushing slightly. What if she was caught now? If she stood up, her ruffled skirt and panties would give it away. She panicked.
Kutler continued before she could confess. He produced a tissue from his pocket and held it up in front of Michelle's face, inches away. "Here." he impatiently said.
Michelle looked at the tissue then back up at Kutler with a confused glance.
"HERE." he more forcefully stated. "Your gum. There is no food or drink in the library. Ever." Kutler said with exasperation.
Michelle put a hand to her mouth, took out the wad of gum, and placed it in the tissue. Kutler crumpled it in his hand and eyed the two menacingly. Then he stomped back on down the aisle to the desk.
With a smile, Michelle pivoted towards Chris facing his legs towards him. She wrapped her arms around him and looked into his eyes. She was close and wasn't taking no for an answer. Chris put his left hand over her mouth, covering her beautiful full lips. she playful licked his palm. Inhaling through her nose, she took a deep breath. Her chest rose with it, pushing her breasts towards Chris. She wanted him to touch her everywhere now, to make her helpless to whatever he wanted.
Chris knew what to do. His foot stepped on her panties again, locking her legs, and Michelle was so close that her arms were tight against his back. His right hand moved back to her armpit and started to wiggle and move. She laughed as quietly as possible. His fingers were nimble and moved back and forth, making her giggle with each touch. She'd always been ticklish, but that was a sensitive area. His hand moved down to her chest, and he tickled the underside of her bra, passed over her nipples which were hard enough to feel through the fabric, and tickled the center of her chest. Her neck was next, long and lovely, he watched as she tilted her head back in complete submission. His fingers felt so good to her, the weight of his contact was so light but deliberate that it awakened all the nerves in her chest.
Her grabbed her right breast over the bra, massaging it. She groaned with pleasure and leaned into it. Her grasped her now, not with the intent to make her laugh, but to hold her still as her pushed back. His left hand released her mouth and touched her side, lightly touching her and making her smile wide. His combination of tickling with one hand and pleasuring her with the other was working. His right hand went under her shirt now, and his fingers moved across the lines of her bra. His left hand moved towards her back as lightly as possible to keep her laughing. She was so far forward she leaned into his shoulder. She covered her mouth with his shirt and pressed into him. She felt his hand undo her bra strap with his left hand, then felt when he tugged the bra free with his right hand. With her breast exposed, he had a new area to explore. His fingers swirled around in a circle on her.
Just then, a group of students walked by as quietly as possible. Chris and Michelle glanced over, but none of the ones looked back. Chris's fingers danced over Michelle's tight nipple now, teasing her with light touches. She loved it, and felt herself getting more and more excited.
Chris focused on her breast for minutes, playing with her sensitive areola while Michelle let herself go. She felt her whole body was bouncing up and down as she couldn't help by smile. His touches made made everything feel so alive, and she continually laughed. It was pure bliss!
His right hand worked her nipple, while his left was free to roam. He touched the back of her neck, and ear, and armpit. He could reach the smooth top of her beautiful ass, that poked up from her skirt. Without panties, it was all open to him. He rubbed and tickled the top of her ass cheeks, and the soft skin of her crack. She bucked in the seat as he did so. Her legs instinctively pressed together. Chris relaxed the foot that held her legs in place and shifted. She paused the tickling to reposition her so her two legs were pressed tight together, and put his two legs on the outside. He then squeezed his legs against hers, sandwiching them all together.
His hands returned to her, making wild motions to tickle her now. She laughed out loud, not real loud. but loud enough. She gulped and tried to stop it, but it was too late to stop. His hands ran with free rein from her neck to her breasts to her stomach. She felt a stirring within her, and knew she was slow to cumming. She had to, it's all she could think about.
With both hands going wildly, Michelle leaned back and closed her eyes. She was shuddering now from the pleasure of being tickled. She felt the slick wetness of her pussy as it was firmly pressed against. She was so close... she inhaled sharply and gasped with an loud ah. The combination of laughing and pressure against her was making her cum. She let the wave of ecstasy pass over her as her orgasm took over. It passed by in moments and she opened her eyes. Chris sat across from her beaming with a smile. His hands had stopped their relentless tickles, and he just held her while she finished.
"That was really good" she said through her beautiful smile.
"I'm glad you enjoyed it" Chris said with a smirk. He bent over and took Michelle's panties and picked up her backpack. "But we have to leave."
Michelle nodded and stood up. "Was I loud?" she asked innocently.
"I think everyone in the whole building heard that!" Chris said in a normal voice. Michelle held his hand and they hustled towards the back entrance, farthest from the front desk. Chris and Michelle were nearly there when he glanced back and saw Kutler stomping down the aisle, mad as ever. It seems no one else was laughing as the two made their escape.
Kutler had enough of these damn kids. So many disruptions! He heard more of the laughing, and this time, it was loud. He tore out from behind the desk and ran but the two had left. And a fine mess they left behind! Books and magazines. He'd get them if they ever came back. He picked up the books so he could return them. These two weren't coming back to his library. He huffed and moved around the table. On one of the chairs was a fresh puddle covering most of the seat. No doubt those kids didn't listen and spilled something. I told them no food or drink he pleaded with no one in particular and wandered back to the desk to wait for the next disturbance to occur.
- END-
"I've got some good ones here." Chris excitedly explained.
"Shh!" Michelle instinctively replied in a snap. "Don't be too loud!"
Chris mouthed "I'm sorry and sat in the chair to the right of Michelle. She returned to reading the book she had opened, trying vainly to decipher it. He scanned the room. In this corner of the library, it probably didn't matter how loud they were, although he had seen first hand how this place was run. It was finals week at the college, and although Chris didn't attend, his girlfriend Michelle wore the same signs the other students did: worry and panic! With finals meaning so much, he could see the stress taking it's toll.
He looked over at Michelle with genuine sympathy. Her lovely face wore a furrowed brow as she mustered her concentration. Her beautiful hazel eyes flicked left and right across the paragraph. Her lips.. oh those wonderful lips.. were turned down in a frown as they had been for the last three hours.
The library had all the mirth of a mausoleum. Students bustled about in near total silence only interrupted by the faint echos of chairs moving and pages turning. The head librarian, Mr. Kutler, did not tolerate noise pollution in his library. Chris recalled that one student just an hour ago, allowed their cellphone to ring. Kutler stormed from out from behind the desk, took the phone out of the student's hands, and shoved the student face first out the front door. Where was the phone now? No doubt the librarian had throw it outside along with the student or taken it back to his office to smash with a hammer. The thought brought a smile to Chris's face thinking how absurd this week was to the unfortunate students.
He continued to look over at Michelle. She had turned the page and sighed. Oh, on any other weekend this would have been fun and relaxing. Instead, Michelle was kicked out of her room by her two roommates Allie and Tiffany so they could study in peace, while Michelle was exiled to the library. Any other weekend though, Chris thought lustfully, he's make Michelle laugh and giggle and get her gorgeous body completely naked while they snuggled, and touched, and laughed. She was a total freak in bed, and he loved every second of it, although her guilty pleasure was his relentless touch which tickled her up and down. He'd do anything to make her laugh now and see that smile.
"What books did you get?" Michelle asked suddenly to Chris, at a whisper still showing her fear for making too much noise.
"Some good ones here!" Chris happily replied, and showed off the stack. On top, some scientific journals, a book on engineering principles, and magazines. Michelle extended her arms and sorted through the pile. Chris looked at her slender arms uncovered by her shirt. Her smooth skin was so soft to the touch, he knew, and he couldn't wait much longer to feel it.
Michelle laughed in surprise when she saw the magazine that Chris had snuck into the pile. All scientific journals she could use, except for one, wedged near the bottom which showed a picture of a fluffy bunny on the cover.
"I just wanted to see that smile of yours." Chris said, "I hope you don't mind."
Michelle was smiling, a combination of joy and delusional happiness from the sleep deprivation of too much studying. She looked over at Chris's handsome features, and his wide smile. She couldn't wait to take him back to her place and get him naked, so he could run his long slender fingers all over her body. She needed release in the worst way, and frowned thinking how Allie and Tiffany waited at her room. There would be no fun times this weekend at all, she glumly remembered. Too much work to do.
"Hey, no" Chris said, seeing Michelle's smile fade. He reach out with this left hand and meant to grab her shoulder, but brushed against her elbow. She was sensitive there and grinned. Chris froze stunned for a second. Maybe this kitty wanted to play?, he thought. He was into making her happy, and moved his left hand over towards her head. His index finger gently brushed against her right ear, dancing with feather light touches from the top down to her ear lobe. Michelle's smile widened as she felt the soft embrace.
Chris continued to work on her right ear with one hand, and then moved the other down towards her legs. He knew Michelle wore a pretty cloth skirt, and the tender ticklish skin behind her knees was totally exposed. His hand hovered over her thigh first, not making contact but just passing over, then he distracted her ear with his left hand, using all of his fingers to brush it. She closed her eyes for a moment and smiled wider, enjoying it. Chris's hand moved to reach behind her knee, then his fingers danced along the supple flesh.
She laughed! In surprise she had to, her knees were a weak spot, and she couldn't help but emit a quick burst of laughing as Chris touched it. She immediately panicked and covered her mouth with both hands to muffle herself. Chris continued, despite wrecking the near silent atmosphere. His fingers wiggled behind her ear now, bouncing her earlobe, while his right hand strummed behind her knee. She shifted in her seat to try to get away from it, it was just too much at once. She shifted a bit, still within his reach but to turn so he couldn't get her knee anymore. They both heard someone coming down the aisle towards them, and stopped immediately.
Michelle looked up, and Mr. Kutler passed by. He had no doubt heard her laughter from his desk across the floor and searched for the culprit. She turned her smile back into a frown and looked down at her open book. Chris reached for a book and opened it, but said nothing. Kutler slowed as he passed, examining the two of them, but moved on towards the table in the next cubby down. They seemed safe for now.
"I want more" Michelle whispered to Chris. He was happy to oblige.
"Take your panties off then." He said. "I have an idea."
Wearing a skirt, it was easy to remove them, but Michelle hadn't done anything like this before. There were people walking by. Sure, the table covered her lap, but what did he have in mind. She looked at him puzzled.
"Trust me." He said. "Lower them to your ankles." He smiled with an easy confidence. He did have a plan, and it was to make her cum right her in the library, and he wouldn't even touch her pussy to do it.
"Okay.." she whispered and bucked and shifted from one cheek to the other, using both hands to slowly and discretely pull them lower. They moved past her knees and Chris took over. He bent over on the table and pulled them down to her ankles. Then he took his left foot and pressed them hard to the floor. With her panties firmly pressed while still around her legs, she couldn't move her legs at all. Precisely his idea.
Still bent over, Chris rose back to a seated position but his hands stayed under the table. This left and right hand moved towards Michelle's right leg as it was closest. She stared at him with anticipation for a moment. Then she felt the touching again. As soft as a feather, she again covered her mouth as she let herself laugh and tried to silence them. Fingers touched her leg, her knees, and behind her knee. Her soft thighs had a bit of plumpness to them, which Chris jiggled with his fingers. His touches to her inner thighs felt so electric. She tried to back up, but her legs were fully restrained. With her hands over her mouth, she laughed and laughed.
Chris's plan was working so far, and now he had to improvise. He scooted his chair closer, careful not to make any noise in doing so, and reached and touched both legs. He heard Michelle's gasping pleasure as he now has access to both knees, legs, and thighs. He gripped her right thigh and forced her legs apart a bit wider, then his free hand was able to tickle and pode even further in towards her bush. He loved her unshaven and wild hair, and was he stroked he sensitive inner thighs, he felt heat radiating. He knew if he wanted to, he could spread her eager lips open and discover her damp warmness. But he was here to see her smile, and that could wait. He gazed into her eyes now, and the look of stress was gone. She wanted him to take her, to make her cum right her and now. So he'd tease her until she did.
His left hand relaxed it's grip on her leg and while he still played with her thighs, he also moved up towards her stomach. She wasn't ready for that, and his index and middle finger moved in a blur as they found even more ticklish spots. She leaned back in her chair now, legs spread, wanting more and more. He moved his hand from away from the soft hair of her privates and now used both hands to tickle her sides. She couldn't control herself now, and thrashed side to side in the chair, unable to get away but also enjoying every second. She inhaled as much as she could between breaths, and laughed as quietly as possible without much success. She giggled as Chris grunted satisfaction. He hands moved up and up, brushing by her full bosom, to the completely unguarded armpits. With tears in her eyes, and her hands over her mouth, Michelle had no defense at all to him.
Chris looked at at her armpits. They too, were unshaven by her own preference. Chris loved it, and found her wispy light armpit hair attractive. He knew it make it even more sensitive when he hovered away from the skin, but in reach of the tallest hairs. She tried to close her arms, so Chris used one hand to hold her right arm up, exposing her tender area to him, while he tickled with the other fingers. He touched her lovingly like he was playing a harp, and just barely brushed her skin to make her wild more then ever before.
Michelle leaned forward now, scooting her ass to the back of the chair, and put her arms on the desk with her head on top. She buried her head into her soft elbow and laughed nonstop now. Her nose puffed as he tried in vain to keep it in. But she couldn't hold it anymore, and let go with another loud burst of laughter. She laughs were laugh and no doubt everyone on the entire floor could hear them! Chris stopped and looked around. Michelle wriggled with her legs firmly stuck, and tried to regain her composure but still let loose with whimpered chuckles. Chris knew they were doomed once the librarian got here!
From down the hall, a chair scraped with force, as the librarian stood up from behind his seat at the front desk. He stomped down the hallway determined to kick out the perpetrators. Didn't these damn kids know this was a library? He huffed and looked around.
Approaching from the left, the librarian looked in on the tables of students looking on this side of the hallway for whomever dared to disturb the rest of the students. Chris opened Michelle's bag and took out two pieces of spearmint chewing gum. He handed them to her and she took them. Breathing deep through her mouth, she chewed and sat up.
Chris has awoken something deep inside her. She loved the feeling of being out of control. She wanted his hands everywhere, rubbing her legs felt so good. She wanted him to work more on her armpits, she couldn't get away and it just made her feel so aroused. Was that what it was? With her panties still around her ankles, she now felt the coolness of the chair along her legs. She was getting some sexual pleasure out of this, and if Chris hadn't stopped, she'd be really wet. As is, she could tell she was slick. Her nipples poked out and she resisted the urge to rub them. Was this really making her this horny? Why couldn't he just tie to to the chair so she couldn't move, then have his way with her. She chewed her gum and tried to calm down.
Chris wasn't looking at her, he had moved his foot to free her legs and had a book open. The librarian was close now. Mr Kutler was an old cranky man, and wasn't about to tolerate anything out of place in his domain. The librarian was steps away. Michelle was calmer now, and wiped the tears from her eyes, she picked up her pen and looked at her book. The librarian went by unnoticed to the two of them, as they appeared to be studious learners. They appeared to be far too innocent, even though, had the librarian bent over, he'd see Michelle's panties still around her ankles. Kutler passed by and moved down the hall. Michelle and Chris had gotten away with it!
She wanted more. She leaned over and kissed Chris passionately. He felt the rush of sweet spearmint flavor from her gum as she opened her mouth. She touched his tongue with hers, and grabbed his left hand, placing it back on the sweet cool skin of her legs. His large hands could wrap around over half her leg, and he squeezed as they kissed.
She pulled back and looked at him with glee in her eyes. Her mouth opened to ask him what he wanted to do next. But before she could, Kutler returned. He had just rounded the shelf and stared at the two of them. Chris stared at him, Michelle was shocked and looked at him agape. The librarian doubled back. Something was going on here.
Kutler approached the worried pair. He looked at Chris and scanned his face for any sign of mischief. Then he looked at Michelle.
"What do you think you two are doing?" he said in a firm, but quiet tone. "You know the rules." he stated as if, in fact, they knew them by heart. The two stood silent, Michelle blushing slightly. What if she was caught now? If she stood up, her ruffled skirt and panties would give it away. She panicked.
Kutler continued before she could confess. He produced a tissue from his pocket and held it up in front of Michelle's face, inches away. "Here." he impatiently said.
Michelle looked at the tissue then back up at Kutler with a confused glance.
"HERE." he more forcefully stated. "Your gum. There is no food or drink in the library. Ever." Kutler said with exasperation.
Michelle put a hand to her mouth, took out the wad of gum, and placed it in the tissue. Kutler crumpled it in his hand and eyed the two menacingly. Then he stomped back on down the aisle to the desk.
With a smile, Michelle pivoted towards Chris facing his legs towards him. She wrapped her arms around him and looked into his eyes. She was close and wasn't taking no for an answer. Chris put his left hand over her mouth, covering her beautiful full lips. she playful licked his palm. Inhaling through her nose, she took a deep breath. Her chest rose with it, pushing her breasts towards Chris. She wanted him to touch her everywhere now, to make her helpless to whatever he wanted.
Chris knew what to do. His foot stepped on her panties again, locking her legs, and Michelle was so close that her arms were tight against his back. His right hand moved back to her armpit and started to wiggle and move. She laughed as quietly as possible. His fingers were nimble and moved back and forth, making her giggle with each touch. She'd always been ticklish, but that was a sensitive area. His hand moved down to her chest, and he tickled the underside of her bra, passed over her nipples which were hard enough to feel through the fabric, and tickled the center of her chest. Her neck was next, long and lovely, he watched as she tilted her head back in complete submission. His fingers felt so good to her, the weight of his contact was so light but deliberate that it awakened all the nerves in her chest.
Her grabbed her right breast over the bra, massaging it. She groaned with pleasure and leaned into it. Her grasped her now, not with the intent to make her laugh, but to hold her still as her pushed back. His left hand released her mouth and touched her side, lightly touching her and making her smile wide. His combination of tickling with one hand and pleasuring her with the other was working. His right hand went under her shirt now, and his fingers moved across the lines of her bra. His left hand moved towards her back as lightly as possible to keep her laughing. She was so far forward she leaned into his shoulder. She covered her mouth with his shirt and pressed into him. She felt his hand undo her bra strap with his left hand, then felt when he tugged the bra free with his right hand. With her breast exposed, he had a new area to explore. His fingers swirled around in a circle on her.
Just then, a group of students walked by as quietly as possible. Chris and Michelle glanced over, but none of the ones looked back. Chris's fingers danced over Michelle's tight nipple now, teasing her with light touches. She loved it, and felt herself getting more and more excited.
Chris focused on her breast for minutes, playing with her sensitive areola while Michelle let herself go. She felt her whole body was bouncing up and down as she couldn't help by smile. His touches made made everything feel so alive, and she continually laughed. It was pure bliss!
His right hand worked her nipple, while his left was free to roam. He touched the back of her neck, and ear, and armpit. He could reach the smooth top of her beautiful ass, that poked up from her skirt. Without panties, it was all open to him. He rubbed and tickled the top of her ass cheeks, and the soft skin of her crack. She bucked in the seat as he did so. Her legs instinctively pressed together. Chris relaxed the foot that held her legs in place and shifted. She paused the tickling to reposition her so her two legs were pressed tight together, and put his two legs on the outside. He then squeezed his legs against hers, sandwiching them all together.
His hands returned to her, making wild motions to tickle her now. She laughed out loud, not real loud. but loud enough. She gulped and tried to stop it, but it was too late to stop. His hands ran with free rein from her neck to her breasts to her stomach. She felt a stirring within her, and knew she was slow to cumming. She had to, it's all she could think about.
With both hands going wildly, Michelle leaned back and closed her eyes. She was shuddering now from the pleasure of being tickled. She felt the slick wetness of her pussy as it was firmly pressed against. She was so close... she inhaled sharply and gasped with an loud ah. The combination of laughing and pressure against her was making her cum. She let the wave of ecstasy pass over her as her orgasm took over. It passed by in moments and she opened her eyes. Chris sat across from her beaming with a smile. His hands had stopped their relentless tickles, and he just held her while she finished.
"That was really good" she said through her beautiful smile.
"I'm glad you enjoyed it" Chris said with a smirk. He bent over and took Michelle's panties and picked up her backpack. "But we have to leave."
Michelle nodded and stood up. "Was I loud?" she asked innocently.
"I think everyone in the whole building heard that!" Chris said in a normal voice. Michelle held his hand and they hustled towards the back entrance, farthest from the front desk. Chris and Michelle were nearly there when he glanced back and saw Kutler stomping down the aisle, mad as ever. It seems no one else was laughing as the two made their escape.
Kutler had enough of these damn kids. So many disruptions! He heard more of the laughing, and this time, it was loud. He tore out from behind the desk and ran but the two had left. And a fine mess they left behind! Books and magazines. He'd get them if they ever came back. He picked up the books so he could return them. These two weren't coming back to his library. He huffed and moved around the table. On one of the chairs was a fresh puddle covering most of the seat. No doubt those kids didn't listen and spilled something. I told them no food or drink he pleaded with no one in particular and wandered back to the desk to wait for the next disturbance to occur.
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