by Amelia Bell
Chapters
Exit In The Rear - A Steamy Library First Time Backdoor Adventure
The List
Brice
B3
A Little Rush
Go Slow
Tuesday
Bonus Excerpt: In My Professor’s Home: A First Time Experience
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Exit In The Rear - A Steamy Library First Time Backdoor Adventure
Exit In The Rear
A Steamy Library First Time Adventure
by
Amelia Bell
Copyright Notice
©(2017) Amelia Bell. All rights reserved worldwide. No part of this book may be reproduced or copied without the expressed written permission of the Author.
This book is a work of fiction. Characters and events in this novel are the product of the author’s imagination. Any similarity to persons living or dead is purely coincidental.
The List
Vanessa sat at the front desk scanning in returned library books. She’d gotten this job as part of her university’s financial aid work program. It’s not that she didn’t like the library, she just didn’t find much fun in being there. It was enough that she studied there, but also having to be there for work made the place less than ideal.
She was an outgoing girl too loud for a quiet library. Her voluptuous C cup tits came in early so high school boys turned her into a fun and adventurous young lady. She’d had sex a bit more than she’d like to admit, but having dark hair, blue eye, and large asset made it impossible for her to keep her skirt on.
She thought when she came to university she’d be able to take things to the next level. Try things. Experiment in new ways. Yet, here she found herself, helping people find books and spending her time sorting through ones that had been returned.
She yearned for adventure. For some kind of action to sweep her off her feet and elevate her to new heights.
During her down time, she’d take out her little notebook where she kept her sexual ideas. She labeled them, ‘SI’ so as to not draw attention to them. She’d made a list the summer before coming here. She was inspired by the simple fact that it was her 18th birthday and college was only a few weeks away.
She couldn't help that she was so interested I making these lists. Her sexuality had evolved and she embraced it.
She thumbed to the most recent page and looked it over. There were two things she’d yet to do, and she made it her mission to do them by Christmas break. This gave her only a few more weeks and with testing right around the corner, she had to act fast.
She took out her pen to draw and circle around both items as a way to highlight them.
“Excuse me, I’m looking for the textbook for Mr. Black’s 101 chem class,” a student said.
“Uhh, yeah, hold on,” Vanessa said.
I could think of 101 thing to do with a nice black cock, she thought.
She shifted her eyes to the computer and with a few keystrokes found it, “yeah, so that’s going to be on level 2, aisle 3, row 5.”
“Oh, okay, thanks,” the student said.
Yep, the highlight of my day. How’d I get so lucky, she thought.
As the student walked away, she saw Brice across the room sitting at a table. Vibrations shot right to her vagina. To her, Brice was the hottest guy around. She stared at him with lust. He’s been at the top of her ‘SI’ list if of the guys she’d want to fulfill here last two desires. If only shed by that lucky, she thought.
She watched as he stood up. He always seemed to look good. Her heart skipped a beat when they made eye contact, she bit her bottom lip and looked away, giddy as a little girl.
She’d have to act calm quickly, as he started walking right toward her.
Brice
Brice was standing in front of Vanessa’s desk. His jet black hair and green eyes staring down at her. She felt her body temperature rise.
“Hey Vanessa,” Brice said.
Vanessa looked up, her face red but she couldn't do anything about it save for remembering to breathe. She quickly closed her notebook and squeezed her hand down on it. If he ever saw it, who knows what would happen, a thought that both terrified and excited her.
“Hey Brice, how are you doing?” Vanessa said.
“Eh, you know. Just studying for all these stupid tests. How’s thing with you?”
Vanessa fidgeted in her seat and wiped her hands on her black skirt to hide her nerves.
“Oh, you know, having the greatest time here at the library.”
Brice laughed.
She smiled, it made her feel good to see a man as attractive as him laugh at her jokes.
“Yeah, you didn’t hear? It’s the place to be,” Brice said.
“Ha, yeah.”
Vanessa didn’t know what else to say. The silence seemed like it went on forever. She had to say something.
“So, how’s the drama stuff going? When can I expect to see you on the big screen?”
“Ha. Ha. Funny. But you know what, I didn’t expect there to be so much to do as the drama president. I kind of just want to focus on auditions, ya know?”
Vanessa nervously looked him up and down. He had crossed his arms and she saw his muscular biceps being partly covered by his black tshirt. His blue jeans hiding what she hoped would be a gorgeous cock.
“Yeah, well it’s always better to stay busy I guess,” she said.
“I suppose, but if I’m ever going to make it, I need to get to those auditions.”
“Well, at least you’re staying in shape.”
Vanessa looked down. Had she just said that to him? Had she just blurted out what she was thinking? She had. She looked back up at Brice.
“Well, I mean, you know. Being healthy and all,” she said.
Okay, shut up Vanessa, she thought.
“Ah no, yeah, I totally get it. Good to stay healthy,” Brice said.
His face was just as red as hers. Maybe he was into her. Vanessa got happy at the thought.
“Speaking of that, I notice you look quite the new age librarian today,” Brice said.
It didn’t follow, but Vanessa didn’t care. He’d probably wanted to change the conversation, and she welcomed it.
“Ah, this old thing, I just threw it together,” she said.
“Well, I must admit, I think I like the whole white button down shirt and black skirt. I always think of librarians as wearing old clothes.”
“Old clothes? Well, I don’t think my boss Mrs. McMallin would agree.”
“No, I mean, I'm sure she's..”
“Brice, I was kidding with you.”
“Ah, right. So, actually, I need you.”
“I’m sorry?”
“Help. I need your help with finding something.”
She noticed Brice wasn’t the only one whose nerves were getting the better of them. She smiled, and he smiled back. What he didn’t know was that her smile was brought on by the thoughts of him needing her. Of him taking her right here and having his way with her. She’d take all of whatever he’d give her. She felt her vagina become a little wet with theses thoughts. She squeezed her thighs to heighten herself.
“Sure, what can I help you with?”
“Well, I like to study old movies. You know, learn from the real pros. I was wondering where this movie was.”
Brice handed her a white piece of paper with a title on it. She’d never heard of it before.
“Sure, just let me check it on my computer,” she said.
“Okay, here it is. It’s in B3, aisle 25, row…”
She reread it to make sure it was correct.
“Hmm, that’s weird. I’ve never seen anything with a B before. I don’t know where that is.”
She stood up and hand
ed the piece of paper back to Brice, “Here, let me go ask Mr. McMallin where that would be for you.”
“Wait, Vanessa. I do,” Brice said.
She stopped and turned around, “You do?”
Brice hesitated for a second, “Yeah.”
He smiled.
“I…I wanted to come talk to you, but didn’t know how to, so…” he held up the piece of paper, “yeah.”
Vanessa smiled. If she’d never seen this area before, maybe it wasn’t visited a lot. Maybe it was a perfect place for her and Brice to fool around. He was into her, she knew that now, and she’d do anything for him, a fact she needed to make him aware of.
“Oh, well, do you mind if I go with you then. I’ve never been to B level before,” she said.
“Really?I mean, yes, yes, of course. And by the way, it’s the basement.”
Vanessa smiled. A dark basement with Brice. The possibilities, she thought.
B3
Here they were, alone at last. The elevator was small so standing close to him didn’t seem awkward. She learned as they walked over to go down that there were 3 basement levels, so they were heading to the last level. It housed all the old movies, pictures, and manuscripts of less important works.
The elevator came to a sudden stop and the doors opened.
“Yeah, so this is B3,” Brice said.
It was pitch black. She couldn’t see a thing.
“Seriously? Do the lights work?” she asked.
Brice stepped out and lights turned on.
“Yeah, they are motion censored. They light a few rows at a time,” he said.
Vanessa stepped out.
She looked down the long hall which was partially lit.
“So the more you move the more lights turn on?” she asked.
“Yeah, but if you leave an area, they turn off after a few minutes, so the entire floor is never lit unless there’s a lot of people down here.”
Vanessa smiled, “do a lot of people ever come down here?”
Brice looked right into her eyes with the faintest hint of lust she’d ever seen and spoke, “No.”
They walked down the long hall, passing aisle after aisle.
She’d occasionally bump into him and laugh.
“Here’s aisle 25,” Brice said.
Vanessa almost passed it when she felt Brice’s hand on her waist. He pulled her in the direction of the row but she took the opportunity to walk into him. Her shoulder rested against his chest looking up at him.
“Oops, sorry about that,” she said.
Brice said nothing. His green eyes staring at her. She smiled.
“No, I’m sorry. I didn’t want you to pass it,” he said.
He put his hand down and turned to walk down the aisle.
She looked him up and down. Being in his embrace, even slightly, made her vagina throb. She felt herself getting wet and her nipples slightly erect. Before he turned around, she unbuttoned her blouse. Her cleavage came pouring out, she pushed her tits up more so her large breasts would be as perky as they could be. She adjusted her skirt and walked down after Brice.
“So what exactly is this movie about that you’re looking for?” she asked.
Brice turned around and she noticed that he had immediately saw her newly visible cleavage. He stared at her breasts like a man should. She saw the fire starting it ignite in his eyes. She brought her hand to her chest and slowly dragged her fingers up and down the top of her right breast.
“It’s…It’s...about a guy,” Brice said.
Vanessa laughed. She had him.
“A guy?” she asked.
Brice turned red, “Yes, there's a woman who’s leaving and he tries to get her to stay.”
She continues walking toward's him and bites her bottom lip.
“Well, does he get her to stay?” she asked.
“Of course. It’s a movie. There’s never a bad ending in a movie.”
She smiled.
A Little Rush
They heard the lights closest to the elevator turned off. A perfect sign to tell If anyone was coming as they’d turn back on.
This gave Vanessa a bit more courage.
“Well, I know that. How does he do it?”
“He finally realizes she’d been hinting at her love for him the whole time.”
“Ha, guys could learn a lot if they took the cues and just kissed a girl.”
She took a step closer to Brice, “We’re not all just damsels in distress. Some of us like a little rush every now and then.”
Brice grabbed her, “And how’ a guy supposed to know when the rush is warranted?”
“By being aware.”
Brice leaned in and Vanessa closed her eyes. She felt his lips meet hers and they slightly parted. His tongue entered her mouth and met hers. He reached his arms around her and pulled her in. She felt her breasts push up against his muscular chest and relished in his embrace. She put her arms around his neck to further their hold.
“Was this a warranted rush?” he asked.
She smiled at him, “Yes.”
He leaned back in to kiss her. Another set of lights went off.
His hands started moving and she felt them slid down and grab her ass. He squeezed and it shot right to her vagina.
She leaned back and he brought his face to her left side and started kissing the side of her neck. She felt his hot breath on her and it drove her lust higher.
Brice moved his hands around and cupped her large tits in his hands. Vanessa arched her back moving her breasts closer to him. He ran his tongue down the side of her neck and began gently kissing and licking the top part of her chest.
She felt her nipples become hard and she let out a light moan that made Brice lick her more.
He came up and began slowly unbuttoning her shirt.
Vanessa’s heart started to race. One of her items on her ‘SI’ could be coming true: sex in a public place.
Brice undid her last button and Vanessa relaxed her shoulders as he slid her shirt off.
He pulled down the left side of her bra and leaned back in. She felt his warm tongue circling her hard nipple. The wetness intensified when he began sucking. With her nipple in his mouth, she couldn’t help but pull him in, surrounding him in her breasts.
He sucked harder as she tilted her head back. She moved from thoughts of his warm tongue to her vagina that was dripping with her own juices. She felt her vagina swelling up and throbbing. She knew what she wanted.
Brice pulled down the other side of her bra and switched sides, now sucking on her right breast.
Vanessa reached behind her back and unhooked her bra.
Before it hit the ground, Brice had grabbed both her breasts and was licking and kissing them all over. He squeezed them together, swirling his tongue back and forth between each nipple.
“Do you like my tits?” she asked.
“More than you know,” he said.
“I like the way you suck them.”
Brice continued sucking her nipples and they become even more sensitive. Her mind racing with what she wanted to do to him.
He came back up and kissed her deeply. She saw his lustful eyes and she knew she’d be getting fucked.
She reached for his shirt and brought it up, he finished and tossed it aside.
His chest was even more chiseled than she thought. His pecks were gorgeous. His stomach muscles defined. The Adonis of a man if she had ever seen one.
She leaned forward and licked his chest and worked her way up his neck and kissed him with everything she had.
She ran her hands over his defined stomach and it made her even wetter. She slid her hand down and felt the bulge in his pants. He was rock hard.
She gently ran her fingers up and down the outline of his shaft and they kissed.
She took both her hands and placed them at the center of his jeans, where his button was.
“Are you sure want to do this down here?” he asked.
She smiled and un
buttoned his pants.
She kissed the side of his neck and ran her tongue down his chest, going lower as she dropped to her knees. She hooked her fingers into the side of his jeans, grabbing both them and his underwear.
In one motion she pulled down.
Out came Brice’s hard cock.
It was much bigger than she had thought. One of the biggest she had ever seen. It was thick and had the right amount of veins. At the tip, his precum was oozing out.