Copyright 2008 Lusty Library. All Rights Reserved http://www.lustylibrary.com en-us Thu, 28 Aug 2008 05:00:01 -0400 webmaster@lustylibrary.com (TheLustyLibrarian) Straight:Oral http://www.lustylibrary.com/Stories/Straight/Oral/A-quick-study_8532 Straight:Oral Mon, 25 Aug 2008 12:15:05 -0400
I sit in the hot and stifled library, trying to cram that last bit of information into my already packed brain before the last exam. I'm semi delirious. Maybe it’s all the coffee, maybe it's the lack of sleep and maybe it’s all aggravated by not being with a woman in so many months.The collar on my blue pinpoint oxford shirt is starting to itch my neck, scruffy as it is. I can't get comfortable in my faded denim. Worse yet, the girl sitting two tables up from me is making my jeans feel a little tighter than they usually do. She's pretty beyond description, more cute and classy than anything. Short, with brown hair, a curvy figure and legs that go on for miles under those short khaki shorts she has on. I keep trying to lean and see if she'll turn around and see me so I can look her in the face.I finally get the nerves up and let my impulses take over. I get out of my chair, barely concealing my huge erection under my hands in my pockets. I walk up, bend down over you and without you seeing my face, I whisper, "Do you know where the bathroom is?"You look up gazingly with those eyes and say, "Yep, sure do... they're down the ha-"I cut you off with, "Could you just show me? I don't wanna bother anyone else here.""I sure can," you reply with a wink. All the time you're walking in front of ...

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We had been friends for a decade. He’s attractive, intelligent, and kind. I’ve always had a thing for him, but he’s made it clear that he’s not interested. We usually go out to dinner once a month and sometimes run into each other at football games or other community events.
On this day we’ve met for dinner. He chooses the restaurant - always the same place. We have normal conversation; you know, politics, religion, etc. Only something is different this time. I keep noticing him adjusting himself. Most guys adjust themselves, but in all of the time I have known him, I have never seen him do this. This is becoming really distracting for me. I keep reminding myself to focus on the conversation, not on his adjustments. Dinner seems to last forever as I become more and more distracted. Finally the check is paid and we head out.
I had left my car at his place and he had driven, so we get into his car. On the drive back he continues to adjust and while I try to nonchalantly notice, his shorts are able to continue holding the secret of his size. He has a back driveway so once we get out, he shows me all of the work he had done in the backyard. I’m trying to listen, but at this point I’m just thinking of how I’m going to take care of my building needs as soon as ...

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“Hey baby… What shall we do with our free day, hm?”

Your smoothly masculine voice jars me from my not-so-smooth thoughts. “Pardon?”

You chuckle, amused by my ability to zone out in any given situation. “I was talking to you, yeah? The least you could do is pay attention!”

My brows click together in a picture of confusion and the wheels begin turning in my head. You were talking? I hadn’t heard… “I’m sorry, love.”

“Oh, no problem.” You wave away my apology like an annoying cloud of smoke and grin that adorable grin. “Since you weren’t listening, I suppose I’ll have to repeat myself. What do you want to do with our free time?”

“Do I have options?”

“Well, we could go eat at Rotollo’s, go to the movies to catch a flick, head on over to the park….”

The rest of my options are lost as my mind sweeps me away, unbidden, into a wonderfully sweet memory…








The park….

I had mentioned just the other day how much I loved parks, and so it was no surprise that we ended up here. You had blindfolded me, of course… To add an element of surprise, you’d told me. I admit, I was a little nervous, but the view when you finally returned my sight to me was absolutely lovely!

We were standing at the base of ...

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It was one of those days. I was extremely turned on, and still had to go to work. Throughout the day, I had been thinking of him, of what we had done last night. I was wet and hot just thinking about what he had the potential of doing, and what I was missing out on by not staying home. And now, as I took the last bus home, I knew I’d find him waiting at the bus stop for me, as always, on time, rather before time. But I was tired; I felt that all the anticipation throughout the day had just made me weaker in the knees. And then when I got off the bus, I found him there, waiting for me, as always, with an uncharacteristic wicked smile on his face. I stepped into the passenger seat of the car, and he began driving me around town, our daily ritual before going back home. Tired already, the comfortable cool car, ant the plush seat made me fall asleep in no time. I didn’t know how long I had been sleeping when a strong kiss from him woke me up, and I was still in the car! He was kissing me passionately, and realizing that I was awake, he only got better, as I started kissing him back. His hands wandered down to my waist and then up my shirt to caress my breasts. I could feel my nipples harden and rise up to his teasing touch, while ...

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There she was, running the track again in those short very tight fitting pants and sports bra. She was the biggest flirt around always teasing guys with her skimpy clothes. I was there playing footy (I’m an Aussie). We were doing tackling practice and I was staring at her running past us. Little did I know it was my turn to get tackled. I may be 6 foot 4 but when your standing flatfooted with one hand down your pants being tackled really hurts. I pulled the grass from my hair and got up staring at her again, she was giggling as she ran on past.After training she came up to me to say hello. ‘Hi Smitty. How was training?’ she asked doing her beautiful blonde hair into a pig tail. “Hey Nikki, yeah not too bad.” I started to shake, she was soo hot.Nikki was my next door neighbour, we used to hang out as kids but when we made high school she got sexy and lost interest in me. “Will you walk home with me Smitty?”“Of course.”We got walking and I could tell a few of my footy mates were excited for me. When we got to her house she asked if I wanted to come in for a while. I asked if here parents were home and she said the wont get back till late. I complied and walked behind her, her shorts had rode up and I got a great view of that sex ass of hers. ...

Get The Full Story At Lusty Library]]> http://www.lustylibrary.com/Stories/Straight/Oral/House-Rules_8094 Straight:Oral Thu, 19 Jun 2008 09:14:05 -0400
(This is a continuation of my story Frustrations Overcome. These stories are all based on real events which took place during some of the most interesting months of my life. I have decided to publish them as separate stories as they all deal with different facets of sexuality…and plus I’m a total tease.)Now, where had we left off?That’s right! I had just masturbated myself to what, at the time, had been a contender for the best orgasm I had ever had, when I realised my housemate Sam was standing in the doorway, dressed impeccably as always. His carefully tailored dark grey suit with its subtle pinstripe, his cool blue shirt, his striped grey tie and his shiny black shoes were all completely at odds with my own dishevelled state. His open-mouthed stare and the bulge so obvious in those fitted pants did something to alleviate my growing sense of dread, but the moment I began to attempt the energy and courage required for me to say anything his mouth closed and his expression moved from shocked to angry.“What the hell is going on here?” he demanded. I opened my mouth to apologise, rising from the couch at the same time, in the hopes that standing would inspire more confidence in myself. However, the moment I stood he noticed the obvious wetness coating the leather and his expression darkened further.“No, Katie. you will sit there, you will be quiet and I will tell you what’s going on.” I shrank back against the ...

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After last night, Jayanna thought that Aiden deserved something a little bit special. She realised last night that what she'd been missing for an awfully long time was full blown oral sex; and she wanted Aiden to feel that same immense pleasure that she'd felt when he went down on her last night.
Jayanna was still at school, albeit the Sixth Form and already 18, whereas Aiden had left the previous year. Contrary to the feelings of his parents, Aiden had shirked off the thought of Uni, and headed instead for a full time job as an intern in an advertising firm.
It was Monday night, and as usual, Aiden stopped by Jayanna's house to see her once he had finished for the evening; usually about 6. He was on time tonight, and Jayanna smiled to herself as she heard her boyfriend's car pull up outside; the car door close behind him and the doorbell ring - typical, she thought. Day after day she told Aiden to just come in; the two had been together over a yearafter all.But no, he insisted on ringing the bell, to be polite. Jayanna swung the front door open and Aiden kissed his girlfriend on the forehead.
As the pair sat down in the living room, Jayanna told Aiden that her parents were out for the night. The two had a rather active sex life, and to be honest, it wasn't too often that either of their parents were around to spoil their plans. The ...

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Jayanna had only been 17 when she’d started going out with Aiden. Aiden was a buff, athletic boy in the year above her at school, andconsidering Jayanna had a beautiful celebrity body herself, the two were a perfect match.
Given that the couple had been together for the last 14 months, they certainly weren’t unfamiliar with each other’s bodies. They’d kissed, they’d had sex, and there’d been a few things in between; but Jayanna had never been willing to give Aiden head. She’d never been keen on the idea, and she’d always told him that she didn’t want to. Aiden wasn’t too bothered to begin with; you could argue that he didn’t know what he was missing, but his friends at school were raving about it, and Aiden had started to get a bit fed up with Jayanna’s refusal to participate in the act. And, to be honest, he’d given up pestering her about it given that it never got him anywhere. She’d never wanted to be the receiver of oral sex either. Jayanna had said that she didn’t like the thought, and had always stopped Aiden had he ever tried to go down on her. Tonight though, thought Aiden, would be different.
Jayanna was waiting outside the dance studio when Aiden came to pick her up just gone 8. She wasn’t usually out early - or on time even - but today they had finished early and so Jayanna had waited for her boyfriend outside the double doors. Aiden had ...

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They walked towards the elevator. David’s shirt was still unbuttoned, the soft brown hairs on his chest complimented the pink of his shirt. Christine walked beside him in her stocking feet, her shoes dangled from her fingers, in the other hand her bag. Her blouse flowed loosely over her skirt, after all they were headed home no one would see them. The elevator doors opened, Christine looked at herself in the mirrored wall at the back of the small space, still flushed. He smiled at her as the doors closed behind them. His arms surrounded her, she dropped the bag and shoes, as he leaned into kiss her. “You taste so good,” he murmured as his lips brushed off hers. He lifted her silk blouse at the back and ran his hands over her bare skin. “You didn’t dress fully,” he whispered as he ran his hand across her back. She could feel him, rock hard, as his knee edged between her legs. “Can you feel how bad I want you?” She dropped her hand, pressed into him with such force, pushing him back against the steel clad walls. The elevator stopped, the lights went out.“Can you see?” he asked. Christine replied, “No, but who cares?” She smiled with delight as her lips touched his, gently at first, she opened her mouth, her tongue traced the outer edge feeling every curve.She moved back slightly, her head lowered to his chest, as she kissed her way down. Her soft lips covered his ...

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Christine slammed the phone down so furious with her production manager. She looked out of the office window, her painted nails tapped on the window furiously, the city lights shone bright down below. The day had been full of turmoil, her stress levels near breaking point. She walked to the door of her office, opened it, and called out, "Hello." Nothing except the hum of the water dispenser in the background. She walked back to her untidy desk leaving the door ajar, she was so tired but her day was still not over. Sitting back down in her black leather chair, she turned to face the city that had become her home. Her eyes slowly closed only to open them again as she felt the gentle touch of his hands. Looking up she saw David, the man who had become her rock. He smiled down asking, "You ok?" She replied, "I am now!" as he kissed her forehead wiping her blonde fringe from her face so he could see her blue eyes. His hands firmly on her shoulders, he gently began to knead the tiredness away. She relaxed, kicked off her shoes, her stocking covered legs just crossed over slightly at the ankles. His thumbs circled her shoulder blades. He kissed her forehead as he ran his hands down her arms finding her hands, rubbing them gently, then slowly returning to her shoulders, his fingers working the stress carefully away. He gazed at her reflection in the glass, her eyes closed, ...

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