When Dobbin awoke from the unfortunate and dizzying nap that had assailed him on Christmas Eve, he found himself extremely pleased. It took him two minutes to figure out the reason behind this unexpected pleasure, and another five minutes to let the reason solidify and find a temporary shelter in his head. Minutes later, he was scurrying down the narrow foot bridge connecting his hostel to the library. Joe and Jerry, the...

Theresa was born to be a librarian, and she knew it. Even as a child she’d been obsessive about orderliness and organization. Every toy had its place, and her books were always alphabetized and upright on their shelves. If she was reading in bed at night, before she turned out the lights she placed a bookmark between the pages, got up and put the book back in its place on the shelf. Otherwise she couldn’t sleep. Her mothe...

Why is she staring at me? I didn't have room to talk, because I couldn't help but stare back. My parents used to tell me it was love at first sight when they met. I never believed that could happen to me... until today. Walking up the stairs to the second floor of a library I'd never been to, the last thing I expected to see was the most stunning woman I had ever seen in my twenty years of life. There was an awkward silen...

Rebecca glanced up at the clock that hung above the heavy double doors of the Fairview Public Library. 7:43. Seventeen minutes to go, she thought, peering around, looking for any stragglers. Even though Thursday was the library's late night, there were always one or two patrons who had to be practically pushed out the door at 8:00. Surprisingly, she didn't see anyone, so she busied herself filing away a few books and tidy...

"So you got my text?" I so would have loved to see your face when your cell vibrated and your beautiful eyes fell upon the content. 'Central Library. 9pm.' I can only imagine the inquisitive raise of your eyebrow. I mean if it had been against any other name it would be a dead cert for a wrong number. But the thing is it was not a random number or name that flickered upon your cell screen. Innocuous to any prying innocent...

“God he is cute.” I think to myself as I watch him walk in front of me. I try not to be obvious as my eyes trail up his figure and settle on his face. I catch myself ogling at him and a small blush crosses my cheeks. My fingers dance across the keyboard of my phone in an attempt to distract myself. “Hottie Alert!” Message sent to Alyssa. I quickly text my bestie, while stepping behind him. We were standing in line at the...

The Library Session, from THIRTY-ONE DAYS The librarian returned to the reading lounge. The librarian was Cindy Waterford, also my next door neighbor. I was about to test the town rumor mill. Did she or didn’t she? Cindy carried a designer jacket over her arm and a designer purse in her hand. She appeared to be ready for the drive home. This was not a happy moment for me. Perhaps the rumor mill was wrong. My cock ebbed, b...

I am an adrenaline junkie, but not in the way you would imagine one to be. My high comes when I go to places I shouldn't and do nasty things with a guy or a girl: bathroom stalls, public places, you name it and I get wet instantly. It’s the thrill of getting caught that heightens my excitement. The very first instance of my adrenaline rush came when I first began college at State. I had attended a basketball game my fresh...

Nathan sat in a booth across from Emily in the warm dimness of a local pub and smiled at her. She scowled back. "If you were expecting to fuck me tonight, you can forget it." She was wearing a black leather jacket over a red and white striped tank top and frayed denim shorts. The jacket had slipped off her right shoulder. She left it that way."What I expect," he said, his smile only fading a little, "is an intelligent con...

Tom was in a real hurry. He'd underestimated how long it would take to get across town at rush hour. He winched as the bus shuddered to a halt again, whilst ahead he could only see traffic. Inside his heart rate was rising. He looked at his watch, six minutes to go and then the library would be closed for the day. He could feel his panic rising. Taking a calculated risk, he jumped off the bus and ran. It felt good passing...

I'm a freshman in a college in a small town. I'm 5'10" and 125 pounds. I have long, deep red hair that I wear straight and I have a kind of "alternative/scene" style. I also have perky 34B tits and a perky round ass. At my school the library has four floors and a basement. Not very many people go to any floor but the main one. There is a rumor that guys like to go to one of the empty floors and masturbate at one of the ta...

I walked into the small office. There were papers scattered on the floor and various surfaces around the room. The stacks of old books lining the walls of the room made it look much smaller than it actually was. An old oak desk, pushed up against the back wall, took up the majority of the space. I tried to avoid my teachers eyes as I scanned the room for something to focus on besides her. "You can have a seat" She said as...