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with the little vibrator.
    Amy was tense with excitement; waiting for
him to slip his fingers between her legs.  Surely that was next? She quivered
as he ran the toy up the inside of her thighs. Please. Please, she
begged in her head. Tyrone crowded her up against the shelves. He bent low to
her ear and whispered, “Spread your legs for me?” Amy was more than willing to
give him full access; yearning for his touch. She gasped as the hot palm of his
hand cupped her. His fingers explored possessively. Amy swayed as he swirled
his thumb across her clit.
    He continued stroking her, then picked up
the vibrator and slid it along her pink folds. Amy moaned and squirmed,
encouraging him. “Are you ready for it?” She nodded, pressing her face against
his shoulder. He slipped the vibrator easily into her soaked pussy. He worked
up a rhythm, steady but just a little bit too slow. Amy was growing frantic
under his constant teasing. Amy felt him withdraw the vibrator and she wanted
to howl with disappointment. Don’t leave me on the edge like this!
    “Show me that ass,” he demanded thickly. 
When she complied, turning eagerly and looking over her shoulder, Tyrone sucked
in his breath. Smooth and tanned except for the pale shadow of the thong
swimsuit she must have worn, her ass was perfect and lush. “That ass. Damn!”
    He placed his free hand in the middle of
her back and gently pushed her forward until she was practically touching her
toes, ass in the air. Giving him full view of everything she had to offer. He
stroked his hands along her skin. Amy moaned softly, “Oh my god. Please! I want
it so bad.”  Tyrone chuckled in his rich voice and continued his slow
exploration. He ran his hands down her sides, stroked her flanks, drew a line
down her spine and lightly circled the rim of her asshole. Amy squirmed and
panted, clinging to the book shelves for support. She thought if he would just
touch her clit again for one second she’d have the most amazing orgasm of her
life.
    “Yeeeah,” Tyrone said “I think you might be
ready now.” Amy heard the jingle of Tyrone loosening his belt buckle. She took
shallow eager breathes and listened as his zipper slid down, and next the sound
of crumpling fabric. She was so wound up with anticipation she actually jumped
when the hot, wide head of his cock touched her pussy. “Are you sure you’re
ready?” he murmured with a smile in his voice. “Yes. Oh yes. Yes” she said
wriggling and pushing back against him. He grabbed her hips firmly and began to
push forward in to her. She was crazy wet for him but he was so big Amy still
found herself gasping and trying to make room for him. She spread her legs
wider. He was moving slowly but still pushing in further. Amy felt stuffed to
the brim. He was so huge! “How much more can you take, Amy? Can you use all of
me? Can your cunt use a really big dick?” All she could manage to say was a few
breathless ‘oh oh!’s
    Tyrone pulled out a tiny fraction and then
rocked forward again; wedging his fat cock a bit deeper. Amy squeaked and
wondered how much more she could handle. Was she going to cum just from the
pressure of him fitting in? She was wrapped so tightly around him now, she
could feel every little flex and pulse of his cock as he continued working it
into her inch by inch. They were both shaking and sweating by the time she
finally felt the brush of his balls against her. Her lips were spread so wide
apart now, that his balls brushed directly against her most sensitive inner
folds.
    Suddenly Tyrone stopped moving. Lost in
need and want, Amy pushed her hips back against him. “Shhh! Listen!” he hissed.
She froze. The motor of the library elevator was whirring and growing louder.
With a thump and a ding, it settled on their floor. At the thought of being
discovered, Amy let out a panicked squeak. Tyrone clapped a hand over her
mouth. The elevator doors clattered open and voices filled the usually silent
archive level.