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by halc36@hotmail.com When I was in college I worked in the Fine Arts library on campus at a university in New Mexico. It was a rather small library - compared to the main library anyhow - so at night, there would only be one of us working for the last couple of hours. Once everyone was gone, we had to lock the doors and turn out the lights. Well, one night I had an idea. Guess I must have been more horny than usual. As soon as everyone was gone, I locked the doors and turned out most, but not all of the lights. Then I took off all my clothes - including socks and shoes - and put them in the office behind the front desk. The door to the office locked automatically when it was closed. Earlier, I'd taken the key and I'd put it inside a book on the shelf that was furthest from the front desk. That way, I'd have to walk completely naked through the whole library and back in order to get my clothes. Scared as hell, but hard as a rock, I put all my clothing into the office and shut the door. I almost panicked when I heard the lock "click." I had no choice now. The reason I was so nervous was that I hadn't turned off all the lights and the room at the back of the library where I had left the key had one wall that was just a big window basically. It faced the hall where the night guard sat and where anyone who was staying late in the building had to pass. Now, it wasn't my intention on flashing anyone. I just liked the idea that I could get caught - although I didn't plan nor want that to happen. It was easy to walk through the front part of the library because, other than the front doors, there were no windows. I'd turned off the lights in the front so I felt comfortable strolling through bare assed and stroking my dripping cock. When I reached the back of the library, the room where the lights were on and the key was located, I had to decide what to do and how to do it. Being the horny twenty-year-old that I was, I hadn't really thought it through. Half of the bank of lights were off and half were on, but they alternated. The row with the book containing the key was directly under one of the lights that were on. And the rows faced the wall of windows so anyone on the other side could see right down each row. The guard's desk wasn't that close to the window - it was on the other side of the hall, but it faced the window and the guy working it was sitting there. He had a book and was reading but every so often he would look up. I was so nervous and so hot that I almost came. I had to stop stroking my prick and figure out what I was going to do. I didn't have all night, because soon the cleaning crew would come in and I certainly didn't want those women to catch me. Finally, I decided that I was going to have to run down the first row of shelves to the back of the room. The first row wasn't lit (it wasn't dark though - because of the other lights) and I quickly hurried down it, my hardon bouncing all the way. I made it to the back and peered out to see if I'd been spotted. The guard had his eyes down on the book and I hopped from one end of the room to the other as I darted between the shelves. Just as I made it to the last row of shelves the guard got up from his desk and disappeared into the restroom. As fast as I could, I hurried to the shelf to find the key and of course it took me longer than I thought it would because I was nervous, but finally I found the key and made it back to the end of the row. I could have made it all the way out of the room, but for some reason (probably the hard cock in my hand) I didn't. I waited until I saw the guard come out of the restroom and return to his desk.He picked up his book and began to read again. As before, I quickly darted between rows until I made it to the row closest to the entrance to the room. By this time I was so horny that I thought I could cum without even touching myself. Ever notice how horny often makes you bold (or stupid) well it happened to me then. I decided that I would walk slowly down the unlit aisle while beating off. And I did. I kept my eyes on the guard the whole time and he never looked up. When I reached the end of the aisle, I couldn't take it anymore and I stood there legs spread, naked, with the biggest boner of my life and shot my wad. I must have creamed a gallon that night. Although I wasn't directly under a light, I was plainly visible to anyone who would have looked through the glass. The guard didn't see me - or if he did, he liked the show and didn't plan to do anything about it. Once my balls had been drained, I ran through the library to the office and unlocked it. I put on my clothes and left. As I was walking away, I saw the cleaning ladies and knew that I'd just barely made it. I wondered what they would think about the wet spots on the carpet in the back room. So, that's my story. Sometimes I still fantasize about it, only in my fantasys the guard catches me and makes me do all sorts of nasty things!!