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Library Jilling

Posted by: SoloTouchArchive Author: admin Posted on: 06 Nov 2019 5 comments
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I love to be aroused in public. I haven't gone as far as "Addict", although something tells me that in the near future I might. A few years ago I was sitting at a desk in the university library idly leafing through some books someone had left there. (I was supposed to be studying.) One book was Nin's "Delta of Venus". As soon as I spotted the cover my cunt began to tingle. I looked around guiltily, but the temptation was too strong and, breath quickening, I began to read. Soon my panties were slick with excitement. I heard a faint squelch as I sat forwards, and smelt my own juices. My heart beat faster and I pressed my aching pussy into the chair, my thighs brushing against each other. I read on, clit throbbing. Out of the corner of my eye I saw a guy emerge from the stacks; he couldn't see what I was doing. When he left, I imagined his cock, nestling in his jeans, and I got even wetter. I spread my legs under the desk. I was wearing a longish skirt, and could feel the cool air on my thighs. A quick look round, the coast was clear. I reached between my legs and pulled the crotch of my panties aside; the sensation of cool air on my cunt was electric. I crossed my legs and felt my wet pubes brush against my thigh. The vinyl seat cover, warm and lubed, caressed my pussy lips. I knew I should go to the washroom to finish off in private, but being in a public place excited me as much as it scared me. My pelvis started to thrust uncontrollably as I came and came; I almost fell off the chair. A few minutes later, I was sitting there, flushed and studious, when the librarian walked by with his cart. It wasn't the last time I masturbated that day; a hungry pussy demands attention. A few minutes later I was in the ladies, naked bum against the cool tile, sliding my finger in and out of my slippery cunt. Since then I've gone "knickerless" to the library on special errands. I was caught once, but that's another story.