Hot Sexy Librarian Alfresco Style

It was early Sunday morning, and I was in my office trying to get some things done for my Monday class. Megan and I had planned to go hiking at a state park, and she was picking me up around 9.

That's exactly when she showed up, and I was just finishing things up, but she clearly wasn't focused on hitting the road just yet. She had that sexy Megan-smile, a confident, knowing smile, like she already had my dick inside her.

"Since I was staying at my place last night, we didn't get a chance to do something this morning." She locked the door and lifted her t-shirt, grinning, "I thought we might solve that problem before we leave."

Before I could do much more than grin, she was between my legs and helping me take it out.

We'd grown very close over a years' time, and it seemed like her relationship with my cock grew over that time, as well...especially after she taught herself to throat it. She was really into it...a blowjob was like performance art, totally suited for a stage performance...or porn flick. Watching her sensuously lick and stroke every last inch, from the base to the tip was a crazy-hot, erotic experience, on its own, but it was nothing shy of incredible to receive.

The experience was mind-blowing, from the moment she took it out...to welcoming it with her lips...to feeling her throat melt around the crown.

I loved the way her mouth, tongue and hands worked together, until she felt the telltale swelling and made the decision. She knew exactly how she wanted the reward...in her belly...on her tongue...on her tits...on her face...or splashing down over her hand. Then she'd go to work, licking and slurping up every last drop of the precious warmth.

Often with a sated glow, she'd kiss me with lingering remnants on her lips...that's what Megan could do with a blowjob. Looking back, it was one of her superpowers.

The studio was completely empty, and I was more than ready for what she was offering.

As she helped me take it out, it sprang free, inches from her face. Resting on the floor, she wrapped her fingers around the shaft and kissed the head. Trailing her fingers over the thick shaft, she grinned up at me before taking the plum-shaped crown into her mouth.

She swirled her tongue all over the head, and up and down the shaft. It didn't take long before I was drooling arousal, and she savored her reward, spreading it over the crown with her tongue. I knew she loved the taste, and the texture...she loved everything about it, especially when she was giving me pleasure...and responsible.

She gradually worked her lips down the long, girthy shaft, desperate to swallow the entire length. Progress was a little slower, because of the angle, but she gave her throat some time, gradually coaxing it to relax.

I moaned loud, "Yeah Megan...yeah...yeah, suck it...suck all that cock!"

With that, she pushed her lips down the shaft, taking it all the way. When I felt it hit that limit, she relaxed her throat and drove it all in, going deep till her nose was buried in pubes. "Yeah...Megan...take it...take it all...yeah...you got it...mmmm...baby girl, love your throat!"

With balls pressed against her chin, she moaned through the meaty shaft, totally focused on my cock. I could feel her flexing her throat and matching the angle of her throat with the shaft. I knew the ritual...she was getting ready to fuck her throat.

I treasured the way her throat caressed the head...then the warmth of her lips around the base, and I moaned, "Fuck...Megan...fuck me with that throat...ahhhh...ahhhh...ahhhh...fuck, that's amazing!"

She was bobbing her lips up and down the shaft, and I knew how much she loved it...so I gripped the back of her head and took over. Again, she moaned into the hard flesh, but this time I was doing the fucking...and grinding.

I grinned down at her, "Yeah...yeah, you love a dick, between your lips...yeah...yeah...yeah, fuckin' your face...using yer mouth!"

While I brushed her curls aside, I felt her fingers dig into my thighs, pacing the rhythmic penetrations of her throat. As always, it was mesmerizing to watch her swallow all that dick.

When her lips were buried in my pubes, and it was all the way in, I could feel the raised bulge in her neck. Just that thought is enough to drive any man fucking wild, but Megan could make it happen.

We did things that way till I let her take over, again. I'd taken it easy on her, with short strokes, but she almost immediately took it up a notch. She pulled back, nearly pulling it from her mouth, and dived back down, taking it all the way, again and again.

Whenever it bottomed out, I felt her throat flexing around the head, "Fuckkkk yeahhhhhhhh...oh godddddd!" I moaned, "Look at you, taking all of it...all that cock...baby girl, you're amazing!"

She rhythmically fucked her throat, and moaned into the shaft, when I trailed my fingers over the bulge in her throat. With her lips grinding my pubes, it was lodged deep, and I knew she loved when I teased the head through her neck.

I was in a pleasured haze, and starting to feel it, when I had to grab the back of her head, and grind deep. My balls were ready, and I felt the load surge deep into her throat, straight into her belly.

My cock twitched in her throat, "Oh fuck! Megan...Megan...fuckkkkkkk!"

My body shuddered with a huge second pulse, and her muffled moans vibrated through my dick. After that, she jerked back to rest the head on her tongue, letting me paint it, too.

She breathed deep, when she pulled off, letting it bob free. Before swallowing, she swirled the seed around her mouth like it was special vintage. Once it was down, she grinned, "Oh my god...Rob, that's what I wanted, but I'm still super horny...and you're still nice and hard!"

She was dragging her tongue around the head, and slurping up the last bits, while I was thinking, of course, she's still horny...and probably wet as fuck, too. At that point, I wanted to fuck her senseless; I wanted to bend my hot, little librarian in half, and pound my dick deep. I grinned, "Well, I can take care of that...just bend over the desk."

Bending forward and pulling down her jeans, with no hesitation, she treated me to a couple teasing twerks. I took it all in, thinking back to that sexy smile when she first arrived...I'm sure I had that same look...in my thoughts, my dick was already inside her and fucking the hell out of her.

A loud sensuous moan fell from her lips as I pushed the first couple inches in. Stretching her pussy open, it was a little tight, but she was wet as hell. I grabbed her waist with both hands, and slowly pushed it all the way, as she moaned, "Ohhhh...ohhhh wowwww!"

I started slowly, and she moaned with each thrust, "Ohhhh...ahhhh...ahhhh...ahhhh god...yeah...yeah...ahhhh yeah...stretches so good...mmmm....yeah...yeah!"

Filling her pussy with my dick, felt so fucking good. She was horny as hell and wet, probably ready to cum before even starting...but that's where I started long strokes, leaving only the head inside, and driving it all the way.

Impaled over and over, she moaned, "Oh god...Rob...fuck me good...yeah...yeah...yeah, really...really good!"

It did (feel good), with her pussy stretched around my dick, I could hardly think straight...I wished it would never end. It felt like she had melted around my cock...and you could cast a perfect copy, using her pussy as the mold.

Taking it slow, I wanted to feel every last inch of that pussy. Every inch felt so damned good and she felt it, too, moaning, "Ahhhh...ahhhh...fuck me hard...fuck me hard...make me cum...ahhhh...oh god, make me...make me cum!"

I felt her working her clit, and tremors shot through her tiny body. Now, almost savage with my thrusts, her orgasm took hold, and her whole body seized, while her pussy wildly shuddered around the shaft.

She flexed, milking every last pleasured second out of her orgasm, "Oh fuckkkkk...yessssss...yesssss...fuck me...fuck me...fuck yessssssss!"

Shoving it deep, I made damn sure she could ride it out, impaled on the whole thing. After what felt like several minutes, she started to come down, breathing heavily in the warm, pleasurable aftermath. Still savoring my long, deep strokes, she thrust herself back, and begged for me to keep it up.

She moaned, turning to look back, "Mmmm...I really Love this...bent over and doggy...yeah, just like that...keep it up...keep it up!"

My thighs slapped over that delectable little ass, and my dick made wet slurps, as it ploughed into her. It was clear she needed a hard fucking, and I gave her that...and then some. Using her tight, wet pussy to stroke the full length of my cock, I pulled her back into the thrusts, driving it deep and grinding.

As I got closer to release, I increased the pace, while she flexed around my dick and moaned, "Mmmm...yeah...yeah...yeah, give it to me...fuck me...yeah, give it to me!"

That was all it took, pushing me over the edge. I fuck her and fill her a second time, but this time it was her pussy. I grunted loud, pounding her with wild, slamming thrusts.

"Ohhhh fuck! Fuckkkkk...I feel it...don't stop...fuck yer cum deep inside me...yeah...yeah...yeah, deep...deep inside!"

We kept at it for a few minutes, before I flipped her around to sit on the very edge and shoved it back inside.

"Ohhhh...perfect...keep it in me...just keep fucking me...that's perfect! That's so perfect!"

Standing between her legs, with my dick buried in her pussy, I wrapped my arms around her. We made out like that for ten-twenty minutes, before I pulled out of her. That's when she grinned, "Well, I guess need to take care of things or I'm going to drip...and have crusty panties."

I teased her, nodding, "Yeah, crusty panties are the worst."

She ignored me, soaking up what she could with a tissue, and grinning, "I'll just get myself dressed and clean up better in the bathroom...be right back."

When she got back, I said, "We got a little drive...I should probably hit the bathroom, too."

She started checking out my office and looking out the window, "This's a beautiful little garden you overlook!"

"It is a nice view...isn't it? We call it the Secret Garden...the students help with it. Sometimes I hold discussion groups out there." I laughed, "It's a nice private place for students to smoke weed, too."

She got a sexy grin, "Next time, we should do it out there."

I teased her, "Smoke weed or sex?"

She shook her head, "Not weed...sex...garden sex...alfresco sex!" She paused, before grinning, "Jeez...it still looks like you're hard!"

I grinned, "Yeah, I know I could lay you over one of those benches right now, but we probably need to get on the road."

She grinned, "Next time!"

Nodding and grinning, "Promise...we'll go alfresco, next time."

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We'd been out hiking for about three hours, after getting lunch in town, and checking out the Visitor's Center. It was nearly cloudless, and walking through the woods could be characterized as luminous. The sunlight pierced the canopy and danced with a gentle breeze.

Gazing out over the hills from an observation tower, it looked like fiery embers in places, and she said, "The color...it's really beautiful, isn't it?"

I turned, grinning, "It is beautiful...I think we've both enjoyed the fall hike."

She nodded, "Yeah, today's been amazing."

In the warm cast of golden hour, she couldn't have looked more beautiful, and I nestled her in my arms. Looking into those smoldering blue eyes, I gently brushed her hair aside and kissed her forehead, "And I think you're pretty amazing, too."

I was taking it all in, and overwhelmed, thinking we had to do it, up here. It was just one of those places...or moments when hot, steamy sex was the only thing that mattered. I scoped things out, looking around for hikers, but quickly refocusing on Megan. You couldn't help but notice puffies, standing proud of each breast. Her tits definitely caused dicks to stir; they were full, firm, and had that subtle bounce, whenever she exerted herself...running...hiking...opening a door...getting into the car...or anything sometimes!

Admiring her t-shirt wasn't enough, though; I had to hold one, and shoved my hand up her shirt. I remember teasing her, "If I was to put my other hand between your legs, I think you're going to be steamy...and aching for attention."

She shook her head, smiling, "Pussy doesn't lie!"

Groping, and digging my fingers into a firm handful of D-cup, I teased the nipple...but she wanted more, pushing my other hand between her legs. I grinned, thinking she was wild as hell...and we were perfect for each other. She was wild and fuckable...totally fuckable...but it only got better, when she parted her legs, and dragged my hand through her pussy.

She moaned, arching her back in pleasure as my hands explored, stroking and caressing her in ways that ignited a shared lust. With both hands thoroughly occupied, I leaned in, mashing my lips against hers. The kiss was sensuous and heated, with my tongue darting deep inside and digging in.

The soft, warm breeze felt good on my face, and I guided her to sit on a bench, near the railing. Pushing her underwear I aside, her pussy lips were swollen and moist and my fingers pushed inside, gently spreading her open and massaging.

I pumped my fingers inside, and gently teased the bud, as she moaned, "Aaaah...ahhhh...Rob...oh, oh, oh yeahhhhhhh!"

I pumped into the heat, savoring its tight grip...she was more than ready, and I whispered, "Baby girl...fuckkkkk...sweetie, you're...so...so fucking hot!"

I started working the bud faster and she grinned, "Oh god...Rob...Rob...mmmm...keep that up and...and you're gonna have me screaming...screaming with ecstasy." A phrase we always teased each other with, but the very thought had my dick throbbing...and ready to fuck her brains out."

She started to slip her bra off, and that's about where we both looked around to see if we were alone. I remember saying something like, "You're good...we haven't seen anybody for an hour or so...and we can see them coming."

Her gaze landed on the outline in my shorts, "Holy shit...I need to take that out for a spin...but I can add more to the view."

She pulled her bra off, from under her shirt, with a sexy big-tit-jiggle. Confident that we were alone, she tossed it on the bench and peeled off her T-shirt.

Big for her petite frame, and crowned with puffy areolas, her tits were breathtaking...head-turning tits. I grabbed one in each hand, sinking my fingers into the flesh, and sensuously caressing. Leaning in, I gorged myself on the warm firmness, dragging my tongue over the puffy nips, and teasing the hard, pointed nubs

I sucked and slurped them, as she was frantically working to free my cock. It bounced forward and she squealed, but when she got it in her hand, she started stroking, "Mmmm...there it is...that's what I need!"

That's when I lost all restraint, unconcerned with approaching hikers, and turning her to lean over the railing. I remember groaning, "Sweetie, you might wanna hold on."

She looked over her shoulder, with a sexy smirk, "I should have guessed this was going to happen...but I love it!"

I gave her bottom a little slap, teasing her, "I know you do...and you're really gonna love what happens next."

"Mmmm...I know I will."

My dick was solid and swaying proudly, and I slapped it over her ass, dragging it between her legs. I nudged forward, just splitting the lips, and she moaned, "Yeah...mmmm...you're just teasing me now...you need to put it all in...I want you to fuck me! You always feel so good inside me, you make me feel warm and happy...you need to fuck me hard and give me your load!"

Her cute little pussy was a thing of beauty...perfect in every detail...it exemplified form following function (Louis Sullivan would be proud). The lips sensuously split open, caressing the head, as I pushed deeper, "Fuckkkkkk...Megan...fuck yeah!"

She was tight, and I took it slow, soothing her aching needs. Humping forward and pumping deeper, I loved fucking Megan, and she loved being fucked, moaning when I was grinding her ass, "Oh god, yessss...yessss...mmmm...mmmm, that's it!"

Before I started going harder, I savored the tight, gripping heat, and fucked slow. I lovingly caressed her gorgeously, rounded ass...again, it was impossible to resist, there's just enough there for that perfect bounce...you know?

Pumping slowly, and sensuously, with long, greedy strokes, my hands found her hips and I started to go harder.

"Ahhhh...oh god, yeah...yeah...so good...Rob...Rob...fuck me...fuck meeeeeee...ahhhh...itssss...soooo...goood!"

She slipped a hand down between her legs and moaned louder. She wanted to cum, and I could feel her whole-body shake from the desperate...urgent rubbing. I wildly banged my hips against hers, eliciting sexy, sensuous moans...from my hot, little hiker.

I reached under to grab a breast, and when I felt that puffy nipple pressing into my palm, I think my dick got even harder, and I groaned, "Mmmm...your nipples are hot as fuck, and your pussy's wet with your juice!"

She started rubbing her clit, "It feels all hot and yummy inside me...fuck meeeeee!"

Her back arched, and she was grinding me and groaning, as I pounded that tight little hole. I nibbled her ear lobe and savored a D-cup handful, with a deliciously erect nipple. She made the sexiest moaning gasps, as I teased it.

I nudged her hand aside, "Sweetie, let me work it for you...just keep holding that railing, and spread your legs."

Her body shuddered from the sensation, and she whimpered, "Ohhhh...ohhhh god!"

Working the little bud, I moaned with her, "Ohhhh...yeah, cum for me...yeah...yeah...cum hard for me!"

When I felt her quivering, I knew she was close, slowing my thrusts to focus on her clit. "Ohhhh...Rob...don't...don't stop...ohhhh...keep it up...keep it upppppp!"

I felt her body tense up and buck against mine, as she moaned loudly, into the warm sky, not caring at all who might hear. Her vaginal muscles tightened as pleasure surged through her body, and it seemed every synapse in her brain was screaming with pleasure.

Her whole body shook as the orgasm played out...and I remember thinking, we fucking...fucking need to do this again...like every fucking day. When I pulled my fingers off her clit, I held her tight and fucked her through it, not stopping till all the pleasured aftershocks subsided, and she started breathing again.

Dropping to kneel between my legs, she worked her tongue all over the shaft. She cleaned the pussy off my cock, as I looked out over the wooded valley. I remember she grinned, "I guess my plumbing works down there!"

Then she took nearly half of it into her mouth, making a loud slurp. I could see a little drool running over her lips as she sucked it dry, but then I looked out over the valley again. It was bathed in a warm comforting glow, and I thought life couldn't get any better. Eventually, I gathered my senses to look down at the trail...still no one, and I have my hot- sexy-librarian turned horny-hiker-babe welcoming my cock into her throat. My life is perfect...and I'm one lucky bastard

She gurgled around its girth, driving her lips to the base, four times...five times...or forty times (I don't remember) before she let it bounce free, grinning up at me. Still holding it in her fist, she moaned softly, and stood, giving me the steamiest fuck-me-kiss. I needed to cum, and more than ready...pulling her tighter, driving my tongue deep to dance with hers, and feeling her melt into my embrace.

I ran my hands down her back to grip her ass with both hands, while she started grinding her slit into my solidly, upright arousal. I felt her flexing her ass, thrusting her wetness against me.

She wanted more...and I really needed more...right now, I needed more! I smirked with a hungry leer and flipped her around, giving her ass a firm little squeeze and pulling her hips back.