Do you know what I love more than big cock? Smart guys that have big cocks, so when I saw a job to work at the University Library, I went right into the office, licked the Head Librarian’s cunt until she came, and got the job. I was only working there part time, but from what I had seen, there were a lot of potential big cocked, fun to fuck guys getting their knowledge on. However, the one I really had my eye on was the Head Librarian’s husband. He would come in and volunteer to put the books back, clean up around the desk, small stuff. The only thing I could tell about him was that he had a very very nice, meaty, thick cock. He wore the tightest jeans, there was no hiding it.
There was a time or two where the Head Librarian would tell him to go home and change, but I really think he was proud of what he was packing, because he never changed, not even once. A few nights ago his wife was sick, so it was just him and I there until about 1 a.m. I didn’t mind though, my pussy was throbbing so hard that I thought that people could hear it. Sort of like the Tell Tale Heart, but with a pussy instead. Anyway, I made no attempt to advert my eyes from what I wanted, and he made no attempt to turn away from me.
By the time our shift was over, I was dripping! He was having a hard time walking, so I knew he was hard from all the hardcore teasing I kept directing at him. He cleared his throat and told me goodnight. Oh no, not so fast big cocked man. I grabbed his arm and told him that if he wanted to, we could go up on the upper level were the older books were and have a great time behind the stacks. He hesitated for a moment and then smiled and said no. Then I told him that I didn’t think it was fair that his wife could have her pussy eaten by me, but he couldn’t be fucked by me.
I told him the whole story about why I took this job and how I got it. Before long, he was pumping his big fat juicy cock in and out of my stretched out cunt. He fucked me so well up there. I had cum falling out of me onto the carpet. I am sure the cum stains are still up there because he didn’t just fuck me once, he fucked me twice in the pussy, skull fucked me once, and fucked my ass once. I am sure this will happen again, or I will just tell his wifey what happened. I think they both put themselves in what is called a Catch 22, just like the name of the famous book. Which is just fine with me.
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