The librarian told me to get my master's so I could replace her in two years. I'd been her number 2 for the past 3 years. I would graduate in 3 months. I had no jobs lined up. She said I could continue working there with a raise after I graduated. I asked about taking a month off after graduation. She said I could if I was coming back. Otherwise, she'd have to find my replacement before I left.

The young lady had come in regularly. Today, she looked like someone from the flower child years of the 1960s. She was browsing a seldom used section on the 2nd floor. As she rounded the end of a row near the railing above the main floor, I thought I caught a glimpse of panties. She didn't look at me. She turned so I could see the profile of her face. She had a puzzled expression and was looking at a note or something in her hand.

I was not on the clock. I took the stairs and found her between shelves toward the other end between rows of books. I walked toward her; she watched me. A few steps away I asked, "May I help you?"

"You may." she answered. "Do you know where I might find these books?" She showed me her list. Every book was suggestive in nature and not in one section.

I said, "This one is just behind you above your head. I can get it down for you, if you wish."

She turned, looked right at it without looking for it. She reached up and across her body with the left arm, which was closer to me. Her midriff cotton blouse rode up enough for me to see the absence of a bra. When she brought it down, she dropped her list on the far side. She quickly bent to pick it up. Her brown and orange plaid mini rode up well above her white panties because she made no attempt to bend her knees. I tried to look away but failed. She stood like nothing had happened, turned and said, "Would you put this back for me?" She handed me the book, took the tiniest step back so I'd have to reach above where she was standing. As I reached to put it back, something brushed cock. I pretended not to notice. She pretended she hadn't done it. We stood there in silence. She said, "Have you met my husband?"

He spoke but I couldn't see him. She removed two books about shoulder high to me. His face was in the space on the other side of the shelves. He said, "We'd like to know more about you. I learned some things today." He looked at her and gave a positive nod. I looked at her, smiling back at me. We went to private room for viewing rare books that couldn't be removed from the library. Bob and I sat at a small table in there. Susie walked around looking at the artwork on the walls. Bob said, "Two years ago, I saw your car parked by the restroom building in Hummer Park. You came out before I drove by and got in your car. I remembered your car. Next time I saw it there, I parked and waited far away. It took 20 minutes for you to come out. After that and several other times over the next year, I decided to go in. It was a busy day in the men's room that day. I expected to find you servicing others. You were but you didn't know it."

I said, "What are you talking about?"

He said, "When I came in, two guys headed toward the urinals as if they had just come into the building. Another one walked past me and out the door. The last man just stood there as if he was waiting for someone in the stall in front of him. I entered the stall, next to it. I locked the door. I noticed all those shoes under my stall door pointing toward me. I looked up. I could see the four men outside my door were all leaning against the wall and looking up. I could also see you, just as you finished jacking off alone in your booth. After that, I went out of my way to drive by there as often as possible. I always wondered if you were just a straight, naive guy who was aroused by gay artwork on the walls or if you were actually gay. Now, I think you are neither. I'm sure you felt me brush your dick earlier. You were excited quite quickly by my wife. We were hoping you were bi. Are you?"

I said, "You don't beat around the bush, do you? I don't believe I'm bi. I must admit, it took me too long to discover gay men who just want sex; no attachment; no emotional involvement. These guys just love to suck dick and get the reward. Sometimes I feel like I've taken too long to give it to them cause they work so hard for it."

She said, "How many times have you returned the favor?"

I said, "Never. Sadly, I've fantasized about it. I've even used the fantasy to get off by myself. I even sat in the stall with the hole in the wall next to the urinals once. A guy put it thru the hole for me. I tried but it tasted like piss. He left. Another guy came in just as I was going to leave. I watched him get himself hard at the urinals. His looked clean and kinda pretty. When he offered it, I did him for over a minute. He pulled out, squatted down, looked at me and filled the hole with his mouth. I stood up and fucked his mouth all the way to his throat. I unloaded in less than a minute. When I started to pull back, he held me there. That was the first time someone sucked me so long, there was nothing left to soil my underwear later."

Bob said, "We are swingers. We are very organized, clean, and recruiting new swingers today. Do you think your wife would be interested in spicing up her sex life?"

I said, "Bob, you are married to the hottest woman in this college town. I've seen more in this library than Susie showed me today. None had the effect she did, does." I stood up, pushed both hands against my lower stomach to show the bulge of my stiff cock. "As much as I would enjoy her, with your permission, I would be embarrassed to bring my wife to your party. She is pretty, but she is the deadest piece of ass I've ever fucked. After 2 children and 5 years of marriage, I've learned her father took the virginity of all 4 of his daughters, not in a loving way. Their mother let it happen like it was supposed to be that way. Lay there, take it, don't complain while it's happening or after. I've tried to talk her into participating, but it isn't working. She has been raped by her father, brothers, and the preacher in her very strict church. She's brainwashed about the man is the head of the wife and she must please him without complaint."

Susie said, "Bob, I want Stewart to have his way with me. I'm so hot right now. I can't believe he thinks I'm the hottest woman around here. He sees college girls in here every day, all day."

Bob said, "I want to see that too. Look." He stood up. He was holding his hard dick which was sticking thru his fly. He looked at me, "Please taste me. I won't cum."

I leaned across the table, took him into my mouth. He gave up some salty precum. I moaned and sucked more out of him. "Bob!", I heard her scold him. "Don't you do it." He pulled out, turned toward her and shot his cum halfway across the table. That short stocky shit was really loaded.

When he finished, he looked at me and said, "Sorry. I've been aching for you for two years."

Susie said, "If you are going to learn to blow a dick, you need one with much less cum than that. After you have your way with me. I will gladly help you experiment with dicks until you want to finish one. We might even let Bob get in on it. We both like taking a load in the mouth. We could be close to you when you're doing it. Even if you think you are ready and he starts cumming, if you pull off, one of us will gladly replace you. That's why we will be so close. Personally, I can't wait to see you swallow your first load. I think I might cum too. It's as close as I'm likely to get to seeing someone lose their virginity these days."

I leaned over and sucked Bob's dick remembering how there is always some late cum as it goes down. I got the warm glob, swallowed with ease. I looked at her and said, "Lay down." She got on the table. Bob helped remove her panties. He pulled up her blouse to reveal perfect tits. I said, I apologize now. I'm going to ravish you next time but for now, I'm going to cum as soon as I get in." With that, I shoved it into her soaking wet pussy. I lied. I didn't cum as soon as I entered. I managed to fuck her for almost a minute before I started cumming. I held it in for the first half of my load. I fucked for the second half. I had so much cum, it was splashing before I finished.

She was looking at me obviously pleased with herself. The kindness left her face. She commanded, "Bob! clean us both up." He immediately swallowed my softening cock. He stripped it and licked the moisture off my balls. He cleaned my shaved pubic area quickly as well. Then he pushed her legs up, started between her tailbone and ass and cleaned every drop of her cum and mine all the way past her clit. She gave him her nut during the process. That's when I saw how much he loved cum. He was 90 percent hard again. I wasn't full of passionate hormones at that point. I just had an urge to suck that dick cause he made eating all that mess look so fucking hot. I started on him and he positioned himself to make it easier for me physically. Surprisingly, I was really enjoying him. Susie was rubbing my back and head. She was talking so sweetly to me. I remembered how she wanted to witness me getting my first load. I suddenly wanted to do it for her. I got more serious about it. I took the base of his now fully hard cock with my thumb and two fingers. I started moaning and pumping the base of him fast. He shoved his hips up; I took more dick in than I had so far and he gave it up. I moaned more. She was saying "Yes, Yes." I swallowed. It was so warm, thick and almost tasteless. I stayed for another 30 seconds as he relaxed. She was right next to my ear, breathing and letting her lips touch me.

"Did you make it?" she asked.

I turned to face her. I said, "I did. I will do it again for you. Next time, I want to be as hot as I was when I shot inside your wonderful pussy. I think at that level of passion, if you are watching, I want to show you, I can take his massive load."

She looked at Bob and said, "Tell the group. You've found new meat.