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Copyright 2010

Sidney dropped her head on her desk. It was Thursday morning. She looked down at her hands and groaned. “God, I hate my life.” Sidney was naked, and held a fluid-covered vibrator in one hand and was wiping the other with a paper towel. “I hate my life,” she repeated, trying to convince herself otherwise. She sat up and closed the window where she had been viewing some porn while masturbating. It was her favorite type, but she was getting tired of watching girl-on-girl strapon sex. She put the vibrator on the desk – she knew she’d be using it again, probably that night – and walked over to her dresser where she pulled out a pair of boy shorts and a sports bra.

Sidney lived alone in a small apartment in Ney York City. She spent her days making minimum wage as a clerk in a library and spent her nights masturbating to porn, followed by sexual dreams, mostly with other women. If asked, Sidney would refer to herself as a lesbian, but had had sex with a man before. She ranked it a four out of ten. Sidney didn’t have many friends, so she rarely left her apartment. On Fridays, she would stop at the grocery on the way home from work to get food for that week, and other than that she was inside.

Sidney finished getting dressed and left her apartment. She took the subway to the stop two blocks away from the library, and walked the rest of the way. Once she got to the library, it was business as usual. Make sure the patrons found the books they were looking for, check in some books returned that day, daydream about what she’d watch when she got home. She was shaken out of her stupor when a light voice asked where she could find The Joy of Sex. Sidney’s eyes jumped up and looked into the face of one of the most attractive faces she had ever seen. Piercing blue eyes, black hair brushed neatly out of her face, white teeth, and a smile that almost caused Sidney’s mouth to drop. Looking down, Sidney found it hard not to notice the woman’s breasts. They were the sort of tits you would dream about. Spot on in the body-size-to-boob-size ratio. Not too big or too small, and Siidney could see that this woman had a little bit of THO going on.

“Ma’am?” the woman said.

“Right, right,” stammered Sidney. “That’s nonfiction, 600’s, da da da, here you go.” Sidney handed the woman a card with the book’s address on it.

The woman looked at it. “Um, I really ddon’t know this library very well. Maybe you could take me there?”
Sidney almost jumped up. “Sure thing!” She could feel her panties getting slightly moist. She couldn’t decide if that was a good thing or a bad thing.

The two women walked side by side to the nonfiction section of the library. As they turned into one of the hallways made by the stacks, the mysterious woman briefly squeezed Sidney’s ass and whispered “You know, I saw you staring at my tits.” Sidney gulped, and the woman continued. “You’re pretty hot.” Then, the woman took off Sidney’s glasses with one hand and started working to buttons on Sidney’s shirt with the other. Sidney reached up and did the same to the woman’s shirt. Her breasts were firm in Sidney’s hand, and she began to massage them, occasionally pulling on a nipple, pinching it, but consistently massaging, pushing, pulling on the woman’s tits.

The woman leaned in and began to suck on Sidney’s nipple. It felt good, and Sidney whispered aloud, “Is this a dream?” The woman shook her head and lightly but down, toying with Sidney. Sidney’s mind kicked into overdrive. They were just sitting there, in the middle of the nonfiction section of a public library, about to have some intense sex. What if they got caught? Was that a felony? What about security cameras? “Oh, fuck it,” Sidney said and dropped to her knees. She unzipped and unbuttoned the woman’s jeans and pulled them down to the knees, revealing the yellow-and-white striped panties hiding underneath.

Sidney reached up a hand and pressed it against the panties, softly rubbing over the woman’s vagina, feeling the moisture work its way through the fabric of the panties and reaching Sidney’s hand. Sidney stuck her face down and licked the woman’s covered vagina, tasting the sweet liquid issuing from her pussy. After a few minutes, Sidney pulled down the panties as well, showing a neatly trimmed landing strip right over the beautiful, wet pussy. Pausing only to take a breath, Sidney thrust her face towards the woman’s pussy, giving it one long lick along the slit, tonguing the clit for a moment, then sticking her tongue inside, sliding it in and out in a fast rhythm. Sidney heard the woman take a short breath, and looked up to see her biting her lip and squeezing one of her nipples. Sidney winked and began rubbing the woman’s clit with one hand while increasing her pace.

The as-yet nameless woman climaxed after another few minutes of tongue-fucking, covering Sidney’s face with warm juice. After her short breaths slowed, she whispered to Sidney, “My turn.” The woman pushed Sidney over and lay on top of her, pressing their breasts together as she passionately kissed Sidney, shoving her tongue inside Sidney’s mouth, tenderly biting her bottom lip, and generally French-kissing in a way Sidney had never experienced. The woman quickly slid down Sidney’s body until her head was directly over Sidney’s crotch. The woman undid the zipper on Sidney’s pants with her teeth and pulled them down, taking the boy shorts with them to show Sidney’s attractive Brazilian pussy.

She licked frantically over Sidney’s clit at a rapid pace, causing Sidney to actually let forth a short shriek of surprise and pleasure- this woman clearly knew what she was doing. The woman followed her licking with an action just as bold; she slid two of her fingers into Sidney’s pussy and started pistoning them in and out almost as fast as the pistons in a motor. She quickly doubled the rate by also inserting the first two fingers of her other hand, moving them so fast that Sidney’s nipples actually stood straight at attention like two soldiers on top of hills. The woman surprised Sidney once again by moving her head down underneath her hands and gently tonguing Sidney’s asshole, pressing against it put not penetrating. After another minute and change, she put her head back over Sidney’s vagina and sucked on her clit as hard as she could. Even as Sidney came, the woman didn’t stop moving her hands or sucking, and Sidney squeezed here eyes closed and clenched her teeth together before she could scream out at the top of her lungs “Oh my god oh my god FUCK ME!”

When Sidney opened her eyes, the woman was dressing at a leisurely pace. Sidney quickly followed suit. She started to talk, to thank the woman for the magic she had worked, but the woman put her finger on Sidney’s lips and handed her a piece of paper with ‘Maddy – 852-8149’ written on it in loopy handwriting. The woman pulled her book off the shelf, gave Sidney’s ass a final squeeze and walked away, leaving Sidney standing in the 600’s aisle in the nonfiction section of the library, speechless, red in the face, and staring at the piece of paper held in her hand. Sidney headed back to the circulation desk, knowing for sure what she was going to daydream about until she got home.

When Sidney finally did get home, she immediately threw her clothes hastily into the hamper and selected her favorite porno DVD – she was watching on the big screen tonight, and she had plans for something new. She slid in the disk for ‘Girl on Girl – Toys, Toys, Toys Volume 4’ and lay down on the bed after grabbing her smallest dildo from her sock drawer and a bottle of vegetable oil from the kitchen and her trusty vibrator from her desk.