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Fondled in the library  

rm_tgi671 66T
5 posts
11/3/2015 10:52 am
Fondled in the library

OMG! Just came from the library. OMG! Have read about this happening, but never thought the library would give me this kind of pleasure. Well, I must say I was really nervous at first. Listen to this. You won't believe it, but it is true.

Usually when I am at the library my focus is not the others around me. I sit at the long tables and generally mind my own business. "Excuse me," he said smiling. When I turned to his voice he smiled and pointed at the small bundle of pencils on the other side of me. His eyes held me in suspension. How could I not know he was there, I thought to myself. "I need a pencil?"

"Ohhhh I giggled like a school boy experiencing his first crush. "Yes yes of course." I whispered and turned almost breathless to reach for the container. He leaned close to reach it and placed his hand on my leg for support. I am sure I gasped but tried to remain cool. My body stiffened as his grip tightened and he lifted a pencil from the container. His face was close as I turned back to find his bright brown eyes looking at my chest. I automatically placed my hand on his but didn't object. He smiled again.

"Ohhh sorry," he said returning his gaze to my face. "Your legs are strong."

"So are your hands." I said not making any attempt to move away. But as cool as I try to be on the outside. My insides are in total panic mode. Is he actually making a pass at me? How did he know I'm be open to it. Even though I totally am. Am I one of those guys with a vibe? OMG! He doesn't even try to remove his hand. And now he starts massaging my knee with his hand and even more unexpectedly, I enjoy it. My fingers started tracing his fingers gently.

He quickly glanced around the room and leaned in as if discussing something on the page in the open book in front of me. His right hand slowly started rubbing my inner thigh in circles and moving closer to my crouch. "Do you mind?" He smiled.

I relaxed my legs and smiled, lifted my hand to the table top and leaned in. Taking my coat off my backpack beside me I and placing it over his very exciting hand, "Only mind if you stop." His hand continued moving back and forth just brushing against my balls and quickly stiffening cock. Breathing quickened, my mouth was drying and I wanted to make out with this total stranger as he worked me into his obedient finger puppet.

"Lean back" he stated. I complied. "Lift your hips and open your legs a bit." My body answered every command without hesitation. Suddenly he had me quivering in the chair. "Open your pants." My hands opened my zipper without even a thought of others around us who seemed oblivious to my excited state. For a moment he removed his hand and panic set in. "Noooo" Eyes wide I swallow hard and remember where I am. "No," i lower my voice and grab his arm. "Don't stop - not now please." He just smiles, places his hand to his mouth and licks it all over. Then with a wink he leans in and slips his wet slippery hand around my hardness.

"Glad you enjoy our research," I gasp as his hand strokes my entire shaft up and down - up and down in a slow steady pace as he gases into my widened eyes. You know I want to do more, but this will do for now." The pace quickens and concentrates on the upper half of my swollen nob. "Give it to me." Small squeals emerge from my throat as he brings me past the point of no return - I can't hold back - His hand works my man clit like a piston. I Clench my teeth and close my eyes and give in to his demands - My eruption spurts out and the thick warm fluid slows but doesn't stop his hand movements.

I watch as my balls become wet and he again glances around the room to ensure we are not noticed. "Thank you." His hand is lifted to his mouth and I watch as he begins to lick it clean. My body is still quivering as he stands, collects his books and leaves. My shrinking cock, wet with my excitement, needs to be put away before I can make a move. When I look at my note pad I see the words. "Saw your panties when you were stooping for the books on the bottom shelf. Hoped you're interested in adventure." His FriendFinder-x username and a phone number followed. How many of you think I should phone him? I want to, but should I?

rm_tgi671 66T
4 posts
11/4/2015 8:23 am

 Thanks for your vote of confidence. What if he just likes public sex? Do you think I'm being too paranoid? I want to see him again.


rm_tgi671 66T
4 posts
11/21/2015 11:53 pm

 Thanks mr_plzr,
In fact he has met me again.This time in the back of a bus. He told me to wear elastic band stretch pants. I was nervous but he really worked me cupping my balls and fingering my ass. Then stroked me as I pretended to read a newspaper. Just that after I came and had my cum all over me he leaned in as I was finishing and said "I'll keep in touch," smiled, pulled his wet hand out put his glove on, and left. I waited to return to my stop and went home. We have been talking - next time he said he will bring a friend. OMG! What have I got myself into? But I really want more - Does this make sense? Tell me I am not crazy to want this.


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