The Librarian Girl

This is the story of my erotic encounter with a girl in a library who’s name is still unknown to me.It happened when I was in Bombay. I used to stay at my uncle’s place which is on marine lines near the liberty theatre. I am an ardent reader so I asked my relatives if there was a reading library nearby and they pointed me towards Oxford library which was about 15 mins walk ahead. I had arrived on Thursday and that very afternoon I decided to go there. I took the long walk which exhausted me and reached the library. Now let me describe the library to give you a clear picture- At the very entrance is the reception on the left, in front of it on the right hand is the billing counter, further along the reception on the left side is the popular section and after it is the store room(which has three rooms); on the right side behind the billing counter is the children section followed by the fiction section and at last the little cafeteria.

I picked up a book(PG Wodehouse-A Damsel in Distress) from the popular section and moved towards the cafeteria, which was very usual-it had 9 tables and a counter. I ordered an ice-tea and sat at the table on the extreme left end. It is when she came with my tea that I first saw her. She had a dusky complexion, shoulder length black hair, puffy south-indian face, nice lustrous lips and a pair of almond bark brown eyes. She was about 5’6 in height and should be around 19-20 in age. Her facial features were average except for her lips which looked ripe and juicy. Her figure was 36-34-38 the kind one can enjoy bit by bit. In spite of her protruding busty breast and equally busty ass she had a near flat belly. Her uniform included a black polo t-shirt and black formal pants. She didn’t tuck in her shirt and kept all her buttons closed above it she wore a black cap with her ponytail coming out at the back to her shoulder and sometimes tied in a bun. Her face was rather innocent and so was her mannerism. She wouldn’t look much at people, nor talk much to her co-workers and was usually either serving or at the cafe-counter.

She placed it on the table, I thanked her and went back to my book. I didn’t take much notice of her on that moment. A few hours later I moved to pay the bill. I asked for the bill and she replied “94” I placed a 100rs note. She jus said “4rs change sir” which I said I didn’t have. She placed a 2rs coin on the table and said “2rs change sir”. I understood that her English was not good at all. She could barely understand the language. I had assumed that any girl in Bombay, especially one working a such a book-store would be atleast a bit fluent. I smiled and walked away. The next day I went at the same time.

I went straight to the counter and ordered ice-tea, somehow i felt my interest in this nothing out of the ordinary girl heightened. While she was putting down the order and preparing it, I would spare occasional glances of her. I discern her innocent face, her cautious manners and felt particularly stirred by her full lips(Though no ugly thoughts yet). In another glimpse I narrowed my gaze on her breasts and soon came the stimulation. Those nice shapely boobs took me in. I kept starring at them for sometime. Though covered under black polo they were protruding enough to form a protruding facade. The polo wasn’t tight but her boobs were. Some other customers(foreigners) had entered and sat on the table behind me and signaled for her to take their order. As she passed me I feasted my eyes on her ass. She walked with a rhythmic sway her butt flowing from side to side turning my stimulation into a hard-on. As she bent to place the dishes on the foreigner’s table her tight pants brought out the shape of her ass. It looked like a cushion, I would want to have my ice-cream on it. I don’t think she had given much notice to me, but that was to change in a matter of an hour.

The foreigner once done started asking for directions from the girl and the expression on her face was of utter bewilderment she couldn’t make-out a word. I got up from my table and assisted the conversation by providing translation, they paid the bill thanked me thanked the girl and left. She then turned to me with a wide smile of relief and thanked me heartily. I also left a good tip for her to add to her glee and left. She from that day seemed a bit friendly with me.

From that day onwards she would greet me with a smile and even have some small talk and by this time even the rest of the staff was friendly with me, as I was a regular customer. A day later she seemed to be upset and whimsical. When I asked her what was the matter she looked around and said “kuchh nahi”(nothing), I understood she couldn’t say as there were customers around and also the staff members were close by. I waited for the crowd to be light, then I asked her to come in the fiction-section with me. This was a secluded section and no one was around, I asked her again why was she upset. She hesitated a bit and then said that the manager threatened to fire her if her English would not improve and that she had no money to go to any classes. She almost burst in tears saying this and I tried to soothe her by rubbing her back.

Then her head fell on my shoulder and she started to sob. I told her not to worry and that I could teach her English if she wanted and wouldn’t charge a penny. She looked up at me in confusion and then shyly backed a little. I assured her that I would help her, I left her there and immediately told the manager that I would be helping her with her communication skill. When I returned with the news she smiled and was about to hug me again but refrained and went back to her work. The manager agreed that I could come early and even stay after closing to teach her. That day when the crowd was scarce and there was another counter-boy, I asked her to pick a book and read under my supervision. She had no idea about books and asked me to pick one for her. I took out ‘Fifty Shades of Grey’ and handed it to her. We sat on the table and I made her read aloud and I would correct her mistakes and also guide her pronunciation. She was stunned at the erotic descriptions and abandoned the reading and said that we should continue tomorrow.But she blushed with a smile which was a clear sign that she was a bit turned on.

The next day I woke up early in hope for some action, little did I know that I was about to have some treat. I went straight to the library. There was no staff except the cleaner and she was waiting for me in the cafeteria. I asked her which book she would want to pick she said the same one with a shy blush. I got the book and we read for a while. During this time she flinched and adjusted herself several time reading the erotic parts of the novel. I saw her biting her lips a bit and starring hungrily at the book like she wanted more of it. She was in salwar-kamiz, not much appealing as it was kind of an over-all and curtained her voluptuous curves.

Few minutes later she got up and told me that she had to put on her uniform as store was about to open. I asked for the bathroom which she said was outside and behind the building. I went to the bathroom, just as I was about to come out I heard some noise in the adjoining room. There was a ventilation gap on top of the wall, I climbed on the commod and took a peep. The scene was my treat. It was the librarian girl and I was looking into the changing room. She was in her uniform pants and black lace bra. Her boobs were barely being contained in that bra. I kept starring with awe and immediately had a hard-on. She put on her polo and left, placing her dress in a locker. After she was out of view I opened the locker and found white bra and panty besides the dress. I cursed myself for not being early. I took a deep breath from her lingerie, I rubbed her bra all over my face and did the same with her panty. I took the to the bathroom and rubbed it over my erect cock. I also noticed that her panty was a little bit wet and sticky, the result of the erotic book. I placed her things in the locker much reluctantly and decided to go for a smoke.

When I returned the place was nearly packed. As soon as she saw me she undid her polo buttons and I got my signal. Though it didn’t reveal much but, she made up for that too. Just as I sat on my table, she came with ice-tea bending unnecessarily and giving me a clear view of a deep and dark cleavage, a hard-on again. She stayed in that position for quite some time and gave a satisfactory(though I couldn’t get enough) look at what I could have. Her eyes at that time were roaming about to see if anyone should notice. Her departing glance told me that I almost had her, and I had that novel to thank. All noon she kept teasing me little by little. Whenever she passed me she would lightly run her finger-nails or fingers over my neck and give a smile when I looked at her. This gave me chills on my spine.

A few hours later the crowd got scarce again and she asked the counter-boy to take over and came to me with the book. There were still some customers sitting around. She deliberately pulled her chair very close to mine and as these chairs had no arm-rests our arms were touching. She gave the next signal by placing her hand on mine and then withdrawing and placing it again. I liked her ways of teasing and started to wonder if she was a virgin. When I placed my hand on the bottom of the page she pulled the book along with my hand closer and herself leaned forward as if focusing on the words but, this brought my hand right under her right boob. I slowly turned my hand and tried to cup her boob. She gave a jerk and withdrew herself and pushed my hand and the book forward and looked around at others especially the staff in horror.

Now was the time for her to pay back for all the teasing. She was sitting on my right and the counter was right in front of us but the table was a bit high so the actions could be concealed. I placed my leaned towards her and placed my left hand on her thigh, as expected she tried to pull her chair away but I used my right hand to hold her chair in place. With a strong pull I got the chair even closer than it was. This caused her body to bounce against mine. She was giving me a look of terror but I kept looking at the book acting aloof. She tried again to pull the chair away but I held it tight. She gave up the effort and placed both her hands on the book and began reading. I placed my right hand on her thigh and started caressing lightly. At this she started to shiver a little bit. I strengthened my strokes and started to press, massage and grab her left thigh while my other hand was holding her right hand tightly. She struggled a bit to set her hands free and continued to look about with fear of being caught. I asked her to read in a strict tone.

She was reading but was stammering a lot. I gradually slid my hand over her other thigh and gave it the same treatment. It was so much satisfying as her thighs were not bony or skinny. These sculptures fleshy thighs were devourable and I had to control hard to not turn into an animal. I could garb with my palm open but still couldn’t grab the whole. They were tight but not muscular, volumous but not fat and it was like grabbing a nice pillow. I would rub my hand from her knee to her groin, return to the middle part grab it, press it, squash it and then slid to the side and grabbed there and moved towards her buttocks just caress her hips and back to her thighs. I would then slip my hand between them and grab again and moved to her pussy. Just touch it lightly and execute the same treatment on the other thigh.

I wanted to do this all day, it was impossible to get enough of it. I did not do much to her butt and pussy just gave it a light touch or rub while altering between her thighs and was trampling those ample legs. All this time she flinched, shifted and tried to resist and move away without attracting notice. Her eyes startled eyes looking about at others and her lips trembling her voice squeaky trying hard to read. Every time she tried to move away I would grab her hand tight, crush it and pull her close. She used her right hand to push away my hand, I clenched her hand and placed it on my cock which was already hard. She tried to take her hand back but I pressed it and started massaging my dick over my pants. She started sweating and with a sudden swing took her hand from my grip and on the table.

I continued with her thighs and now moved the action to her fleshy ass. I would grab and squeeze the right then massage it squeeze it again and move to the left one via her thighs. Her sweating and trembling increased considerably. I knew soon she would have to return to the counter, so as to end the act I grabbed her pussy and gave it a pinch. She jumped in her chair giving out a little shriek and now she was the center of attraction. Even than I didn’t remove my hand and kept rubbing her pussy. She came close to my ears and whispered in almost a mourn “aisa mat kijiye mai waisi ladki nahi hoon, mai to bas thoda sa flirt kar rahi thi” I gave a stern reply “ENGLISH”. She trembled and spoke in broken English “please don’t do to me, I am virgin only…” These words filled me with energy and I didn’t care to hear more and started spreading my hand over every bit of her I could grab, her thighs, her ass, her pussy and groped all of it vigorously. Obviously she too couldn’t complete the sentence was taken off-guard and started shifting with nervous and spontaneous uncomfortablity.

Only a few seconds later she found her relief when the counter-boy asked her to take over. She immediately got up and left. But I was not through with her. I had had my bit of fun for the day but I still wanted to do some parting mischief. When she passed by me to attend some other customer I extended my hand and rubbed her ass and when she was returning to the counter I rubbed her pussy. I did this every time she would pass by. Few minutes later I looked at the time and realized that I had to leave. I wanted to part with something serious. I got up and asked for the bill. There was a relief on her face and she came with the bill, she was careful not to stand close. As she was keeping the bill on the table and cleaning it, I ran my mid-finger on her ass-slit from between her legs till the end of it upwards.

She jumped and took distance. I placed the money and a huge tip which she didn’t see at that time as she was looking around. To give a finale to a wonderful day of pleasure, I gave a hard and loud slap on her ass as she picked the bill and was turning towards the counter. I walked away as if nothing has happened, nobody had noticed this as the cafe was loud already with chatting. On my way out the manager told me that the girl’s English has improved a bit and appreciated my help. I told him that by the end of the week she would become a complete women. That night I jerked off thinking of her and I was now determined that I would play it her at first and then fuck her. I wanted to enjoy this voluptuous piece of flesh indulging it, taking time and then devouring her bit by bit with all her flavour.

The next day I went early and found her in similiar salwar-kameez only now I knew what fruits lay beneath. As soon as I approached her she said in an angry tone that she didn’t want to learn anymore. I replied saying that she is free to answer the manager and should be ready to get fired, her courage failed at this and she didn’t say anything else. After a pause she said she wanted to change the book. I told her that she has to finish the chapter and then she can pick another book. She brought the book and sat on chairs that had arm-rests so that I couldn’t do much to her. I had all day so I let her have this momentary relief. We were on the last page when the cleaner, the only other person in the library at that time, came to us and said that he had to go and get some soap-powder and would return in a few minutes. She had no idea what I was gonna do and didn’t show any reaction to this notice. I heard the cleaner lock the front door as he left and now we were alone. She finished the last chapter and was beaming.

She said that she will get another book. I asked her to do her counter duties as the store would be open in a few minutes. She got up and went to the counter and started arranging things and I said that I would return the book on its place. I double-checked the front door to confirm and returned to her. She was placing flower on the tables. I took her by her arm and forced pushed her into the same chair she had chosen to sit on for her safety. With my one hand I held both her wrists behind her back. She started to struggle in vain. I took her duppatta and tied her hands to the chair behind her back. Then I took a chaird and sat facing her. She was horrified. I lifted her kameez and placed my hand on her pussy over her salwar.

I started rubbing it and kept looking in her eyes. She seemed to be petrified. I kept rubbing. I the found clit and started to run my finger over it, then I started pushing it in. She was moaning and trying to control her voice at the same time. She kept telling that someone would come but this turned me on even more as she was trying to speak amidst her moans. I kept rubbing and fingering her over her salwar until she got stiff and then fell loose. I could feel my fingers and her salwar getting wet and sticky. I had just given her an orgasm. I rubbed off all the fluid with my fingers. I smelled her juices deeply and even took taste of it.

Seeing me do this got her even more scared. I placed my fluid laden fingers on her lips and whispered “open your mouth and suck” she leaned away, I grabbed her by her hair with my other hand and warned her that we are alone and I could do much worse. She parted her lips and I shoved my fingers in her mouth. For a minute I finger fucked her mouth even circumfired her lips with the fingers spreading her cum around her lips, on her chin and some of it flowed down her neck too. I stopped and licked my finger myself with a wicked smile. I took out my phone and took a few close-up picks of face covered in saliva and her own cum. I heard the sound of the door and quickly untied her. She adjusted herself and wiped her face with her duppatta. The boy told her to put on the uniform.

She looked at me I guess she saw me ogling at her that day. I went near her and told her not to worry I won’t be peeking on her today. I didn’t care for it because I wanted to go slow besides I wanted her to change quickly as I wanted to have my souvenir. I went for a cigarette and waited for her to come out of the dressing room. I went in open her locker and took out her panty.

She used to wear this laced hipster which were a bit large. To my amazement they were still wet. I smelled it and licked it and rubbed it all over my face I was nuts I pulled down my tracks(which I wore for a reason today) and rubbed it on my dick. I did this for some time and then put it in my pocket and put my underwear in her locker. her undie was to stay with me only but only for few hours I was going to trade it for something even better.

I was near mad when I returned inside she was dressed in her uniform, just the way I liked her especially as the tight pants brought out the shappy fleshy butt which she would hide by keeping out-shirt. I asked her pick her book and went after her. She went to the almost secluded fiction section. As she was reaching for a book on a higher shelf I threw a quick glace around and only the manager was in sight at the counter and was busy with about 4-5 customers. I got my arm around her waist and picked her up. She let out a gasp. I had planned to do this and thats why I wore a thin but padded tracks and had removed my briefs. I positioned my dick between her ass-crack and now her entire body’s weight was concentrated on her ass which was on my erect dick. She realised what I was doing and started swaying, I put her down, slapped her ass and immediately picked and positioned her.

I rubbed her ass over my dick making her jump by lifting and dropping her. I even moved myself in the rhythm soon I was masturbating over her ass and that too in the middle of an open library. I went on for many minutes after which I came but the padding prevented from showing the stains. I released her and she ran away. I went to the locker to get my underwear. When I returned I found her on the table on the same chair I had tied her to. The place had also crowded quickly as it was Sunday and there was a lot of noise. She thought that now nothing could happen but luck was with me.The manager came to us and said that we should move to the store room as it was noisy out there and told the girl that its her day-off and she was to study sincerely and do everything as I say. I was smiling and she was trembling.

We went inside the store room which had a glass door but I noticed another room there with a table and a wooden door. I took her by her arm and dragged her in that room. It had no stopper but was closed by magnet only. I rested my back on the door and tightly grabbed her in my arms so that her breast were pressed against my chest, her pussy on my crotch and her face near my neck. I was smiling and placed a peck on the tip of her little nose. I told her she had two options, she could either read all the while being ravished by me uncontrolled or we could play a game where she had a chance to save herself. Without even thinking she quickly said “game”. I released her. I said that the rule was that she has to read as usual and wouldn’t even touch her but if she made a mistake she will get punished and would have to obey me without any resistance. She agreed.

We sat at little distance from each other and I just listened without touching as I promised. Just as she had completed the second page she made a pronunciation mistake and she stopped startled. I asked her to get up I took her hands in mine and said “sing an erotic song and dance accordingly” she pleaded that someone would come and see this. I explained that both the doors were held by magnet which made noise and we would know if someone come in the store room. She begged for another chance I said I would give it but this punishment would be added to her next mistake. She agreed and now read more carefully but only after another page she made a mistake. I didn’t wait for her to stop, I pulled her from her chair and said “sing a dirty song dance and also give me a lap dance”. She was reluctant but knew that punishments would get worse if added. She sang “Aa Jaane Jaan” and slowly started swaying her body from side to side. I asked her to remove her hat and throw it away and she did it.

Her boobs were bouncing against each other. I asked her to give me a lap dance now. She came to me put her hand on my shoulder and danced with her boobs floating near me but didn’t sit on my lap. I forced her to sit and told her rub her pussy on my dick and she did, I made her turn around and shake her ass on my crotch. After this I asked her to continue reading. Next she made 5 mistakes on a single page, I didn’t stop her at the first on but on the end of the page. I told her that her punishment was that she had to read the next five pages sitting on my lap. As soon as she sat on my lap I grabbed her by the waist and she started trembling.

I whispered in her ear “your mistakes were minor I am not going any further baby just holding you close”. In the next five pages she made 9 mistakes in total and at the end of the fifth page I told her to get up and take her punishment. She stood up facing me But I wanted to smack that ass so I turned her around and gave a hard slap on her butt. She gave out a shriek but stopped short. I went out to look but no one had come. I went in again and slapped her ass 4 more times and she was about to cry. I got her to bend over on the chair and ran my finger on her ass crack. As I said before the tight pants brought out the shapely ass. I asked her to sit again. Now I waited for her to complete 10 pages and didn’t even bother to keep count of the mistakes. I told her to stand up and pushed her chair a little away.

Then I took out her panty from my pocket. She was shocked and started begging me to return them as she would have to wear them home. I said only if you gave me something in return. She remained there without saying a word. I told her that her punishment was that she had to finger herself in front of me and let me get it video. She needed her underwear so she sat down and started rubbing her finger over her pants. I said that it was not good enough. I ordered her to unzip her pants and do it exposing her panty.

She slowly unzipped her pants and flashed her black thick lace undies. She started rubbing and I started shooting her video. When she got a little bit in rhythm I ordered her put her fingers inside her panty. She herself was so aroused that she did it unhesistant. She was trying hard to control her moans by biting her lips but a few did escape. Finally she came in matter of minutes and I threw her old panty on her face which she pocketed quickly.

After more reading and more mistakes I made her give me a handjob. Her little and felt warm and I had to guide her reluctant hands at first but soon she accepted her predicament and gave me a fairly nice hand job. I asked her to clean it with her undies and she did it. I then made her lick those undies, she did this slowly and was shivering during and after it. I wanted to wait till 20 pages but on the 15th page the manager came in and told us that it was time to close down. She hurried outside. But her punishment was due and I was not gonna let her get away with it. While she went to keep back the book and was helping the manager lock the store I was hiding in the changing room. As soon as she came in I locked the door. I told her that her punishment for the last 15 pages was due. The handjob had made me very horny and I could go without her flesh on my dick, but I also didn’t want to penetrate her as yet. She tried to run, I held her from the back by her waist grinding my already erect dick on her ass.

I took her towards the lockers and also there were no lights because I didn’t give her a chance to switch them on. I found her pant buttons I opened them while she was struggling to get away. I unzipped her and pulled down her pants to her knees. I pulled down my tracks and underwear too. I pulled her polo up from her back as it was covering her ass. I released her a little and then gave her the hardest slap on her ass and she stopped struggling. I did not remove her panties. I got my hand around and grabbed her by her pussy and lifted her. I bit her ear and whispered “hold your butt together”. She shook her head and pushed my hand away from her pussy. I got my hand under her polo grabbed her by the side of wait so tightly that I could hear her sighing in pain. I slapped her other butt equally her and she let out a crying scream but I knew that the complex was empty. I her hands brought them about her back and placed one on the lower side of each butt and growled in her ear “hold tight or I steal your virginity” she did as I said.

Though she vigorously shivering she tried to hold her butt together. I again got placed my dick between this cushion I had created and grabbed her pussy even more violently then before. I started moving in rhythm rubbing my dick between her pressed butt-cheeks on the same time pushing her towards me by her pussy. I guided her violently into my movements by moving her pussy. Soon she came on my hands and I increased he pace and she was trying hard to hold her ass as it was now being shaken violently. Soon I came and released my fluids on her ass. I turned her around and rubbed my hand on her face smearing it with her fluids.

I reached around rubbed her ass and again smeared her face with my cum too. I took out my phone and took some pictures in the dark both close-ups and full shots. I made her bend, put her tongue out, lie on the floor, put her hand on her ass, a finger in her mouth, my finger in her mouth and her sucking it. I had not removed her polo but I made her squeeze her boobs over the shirt and took pics and then some cleavage. I even took a video of slapping her ass. After this I left from there. I went home and checked out the pics and most of them were perfect. Her face was petrified and reluctant. It was apparent that she was being forced and was helpless and in pain.

This story will be continued and I will narrate not only the loss of her virginity but also many things that I did to her in that very library.