One Librarian and Two Sadistic Bikers, Part 1 [str8][rough][MMF][double penetration][dominating][reluctant][masturbation][anal][oral]

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It was Friday night, closing time at the library. My dirty mind was wandering as I checked out the line of men that formed with their books. I enhanced the boring task by imagining that the line was for a more arousing reason. Instead of checking out their books, I was on my knees and they were waiting for their turn at my mouth. Needless to say, by the time the place cleared out, I was pretty riled up.

Being horny was my typical state, and it led me to my unusual hobbies. One was having orgasms, and the other involved going into games for sex, but that was a whole different barrel of monkeys.

It was right around closing time, and I was about to lock the doors when two huge bikers came in. One had a thick red beard and a full head of hair. He wore a black Harley tee and was totally ripped. The other man had dark hair and a five o’clock shadow. He was shirtless beneath a leather vest and his muscled arms and chest were covered with tattoos. Both of them immediately pushed every one of my horny, over sexed buttons.

My heart raced when I realized that I was alone with the rough looking men. As they approached, they were involved in a discussion, but their attention didn’t leave me. The red haired man’s bedroom eyes were heated as he slowly looked me up and down. It was clear what he was thinking as his gaze blatantly paused at my voluptuous breasts.

I didn’t mind because it was nice to be admired. As a busty woman with long, dark hair and a curvy figure, this happened often and I enjoyed it. Men liked the way I looked, and that was good because I loved men.

He leaned a hip against the counter. “Hello, sexy librarian,” he said, smiling. “I’m Jake.”

“Hello. I’m Jane,” I replied, suddenly feeling shy. “Can I help you with something? I was about to close.”

“Well, isn’t that a shame, she was closing,” Jake said to his friend.

“First, we need a book on the Honda GL 1000, then maybe we’ll let you leave,” the tatted-up man said, looking at me like he wanted to eat me for dinner.

My eyes widened as a nervous thrill went through me at his comment, and I checked the computer for the book. “Okay, if you want to have a seat, I’ll get it for you,” I said, going around the counter.

The dark haired man moved fast, coming into my personal space until he was only an inch away. “Uh, what…what are you doing?” I stammered, stepping back and bumping the counter behind me. He was so tall that I had to lean my head back to look at him.

I adored big men. It was one of my many kinks. Immediately, I began to throb between my legs because his wolfish stare was a huge turn on. He placed his hands on either side of me, caging me in. Excitement flowed through my body at his aggressive behavior.

“We’re going to come along with you, Jane,” he told me, dipping his chin down to scrape my cheek with his stubble.“Fuck, you smell good, baby.”

I felt his warm breath against my ear and my heart pounded like mad. The tattooed man was making my toes curl under, and I felt like fanning myself. I was seriously turned on, but I needed a little space so I placed my hand on his solid chest and pushed. He didn’t budge an inch but his smooth skin under my fingers felt so nice that I had the sudden urge to run my tongue all over it. I quickly snatched my hand away and he chuckled.

“Okay, come with me,” I whispered, leaning back further.

“All right Hound-dog. There’ll be time for that later,” Jake said, stroking his beard thoughtfully.

“Your name is Hound-dog?” I asked, as the dark haired man pulled his hands away from the counter, but still loomed over me.

“A well earned nickname,” he said, grinning down at me. “Like it?”

I gave a quick nod, and scooted sideways around him, then hurried toward the back of the library. It shocked me when his hand came down hard across my ass, and I yelped in surprise.

“Look at that ass jiggle, Jake,” he said, his voice deep.

I tried to hurry away, but wasn’t fast enough, because his hand came down hard again and the smack echoed through the cavernous building.

“Hey! That hurts,” I gasped, rushing forward to put distance between my ass and his hand.

“Good,” Hound-dog growled, causing me to move into a run.

“Whoa, sexy librarian. Where you going?” Jake called, his voice filled with laughter. “Don’t run away, he was just fuckin’ around. We’ll catch you anyway.”

The turn of events sent a thrill straight to my pussy and it got instantly wet. I recently discovered, while being hunted in the forest, that I liked to be chased…and caught. I especially liked to be caught.

“The bitch likes that idea,” Hound-dog teased, too smart for his own good…or mine. “See how she’s movin’? She’s turned on.”

I frowned at being called a bitch, but thought Hound-dog had a sixth sense when it came to horny women.

I ran down the aisle that had their book, passing my shiny new ladder along the way. When Jake came around the corner and headed me off, I backed up fast, crashing into the very solid body of Hound-dog. His muscled arms came around my waist in a tight grip and before I could blink he leaned down and bit my earlobe. Hard. I gasped, and began to worry about how rough these guys might play. I was used to the rough stuff in video games, but this was real life…where I was just a mom and a librarian

“You’re not goin’ anywhere, and you’ll do exactly what we say. Got that?” As Hound-dog spoke, his hands wandered down the front of my body. He grabbed my hips and yanked my ass against the hard bulge in his pants.

My knees went weak and my breath caught. When my head went back against his shoulder, I felt the rumble of his laughter against my back.

In front of me, Jake yanked open my blouse, causing the buttons to fly. “I fucking love this,” he growled, as he traced his finger along the lacy edge of my black push up bra.

It was nice to be appreciated, but I wasn’t sure what to say. I had a soft spot for lingerie. I was also wearing my usual garter and stockings along with matching black lace panties.

“This bitch is stacked,” Jake said, his deep voice husky as he traced a finger along the curve of my breast, tucking it down in my cleavage.

Hound-dog pulled my blouse off and tossed it aside and my bra off quickly joined it on the floor. His lips were on my neck and his teeth grazed it, sending shivers through me and causing my nipples to harden.

“I’m gonna fuck these tits,” Jake said, not looking away as he weighed them in his hands and then smashed them together.

I wasn’t going to argue, because I thought that sounded like an excellent idea. However, being a perfect lady, I didn’t want to admit it.

Hound-dog’s hands trailed downward and he began inching up my skirt. When his fingers coasted over the tops of my stockings he froze. Before I knew what was happening, he spun me to face him. “Get that skirt gone,” he said, his voice gruff with excitement. They stepped back to watch and he added, “Leave the stockings.”

Things had just amped up in intensity and I couldn’t miss the huge bulges in their pants. I suddenly felt like running, while at the same time, I wanted to bend over and beg them to fuck me.

I was too shy to perform a strip tease and shook my head quickly, my eyes wide as I pressed my back against the shelf. Jake’s eyes narrowed and he crossed his arms, waiting impatiently. It was clear he didn’t like to be told no.

In a sudden panic, I ran as fast as I could. Just as I reached the end of the aisle, a strong arm captured me around the waist. I yelped as I was hauled against Hound-dog’s solid body.

His mouth went to my ear and I felt his hot breath. “Baby, why you running? We’re gonna make you feel so good that you’ll be screaming.”

That sounded good to me, because I loved screaming in ecstasy. Jake came around in front of me looking annoyed. He bent down and I wondered what he was doing until Hound-dog let go and Jake tossed me over his shoulder. He took me back to my new ladder and put me on my feet.

“Now, let’s try that again. Take off the skirt, Jane,” Jake said, his hands were on his hips and his blue eyes were intense.

I didn’t feel like I had a choice, so I reached around and unfastened it, letting it fall to the floor at my feet.

Wasting no time, Hound-dog pulled me against him and his mouth came down on mine. He shoved his tongue in and I groaned into his mouth as he pinched my nipples as he kissed me.

When he pulled away, and tugged at my full lower lip with his teeth then looked at Jake. “Let’s put her over the ladder,” he said, pulling me to my new book ladder and pushing me over it until my stomach rested on the top step.

I looked over my shoulder to see them both examining me appreciatively. Jake lowered my panties, leaving them around my thighs and stroked my curvy ass. Hound-dog’s fingers slid across my clit and I gasped.

“Her pussy is soaked,” he said, bringing his wet finger to his mouth and sucking it off. “Mmmm, she’s tasty.”

Jake slid a deliciously thick finger inside me. “And she’s nice and tight, too.”

As he began to finger bang me, I spread my legs wider for him and he rewarded me by reaching around and pinching my swollen clit. When he tugged at it, I felt it swelling even more under his fingers and groaned loudly.

“Look at that,” Hound-dog said, as I pushed my ass out at them. “She’s made for this shit.”

As Jake’s finger went deeper, stroking my insides, the wet sounds turned me on even more. I was so riled up that I didn’t even try to control the sounds escaping me and was almost ready to beg for one of them to fuck me.

Hound-dog came around to stand in front of me and gripped my chin, forcing me to look up at him. He pressed forward to rub the hard bulge in his pants against my face. By the time he pulled out his cock, my mouth was watering for it and already open. He stroked himself and I watched his it grow larger, until it was so thick and engorged that it worried me.

Behind me, Jake rubbed the head of his cock across my wet pussy, then stroked my clit with it. I wanted it inside me so badly that I whimpered with impatience.

A drop of cum rolled down the side of Hound-dog’s cock and I opened for him. Instead, he smeared the cum on my cheek and over my nose then pressed his balls against my mouth.

Behind me Jake was teasing my dripping pussy. I bit back an angry comment about their teasing.

“Use your tongue on my balls,” Hound-dog commanded, staring down at me intently. He pressed closer until they filled my mouth and I remembered when a gunslinger cowboy had stuffed his balls and cock into my mouth at the same time.

This was turning me on and I groaned, knowing that the vibration it brought would feel good and watched more cum drip out of his huge cock to roll down the side.

I felt the head of Jake’s cock press into my wet pussy and them withdraw to rub against my clit and I whimpered with impatience.

Hound-dog pulled his balls out of my mouth and pressed the base of his cock against my lips. “Suck it right there,” he growled, pressing on the back of my head and grinding into me roughly.

I wrapped my lips around his hard thickness, just above his balls, and sucked. He groaned in pleasure and pushed my against him harder then let go of my head. I pulled back and licked up length toward the head. When I finally got a taste of his cum, my eyelids fluttered in delight.

“Yeah, that’s right. Don’t waste that seed. You’re going to swallow every drop,” he said, pulling the pins out of my long hair and wrapping it around his fist.

I opened my mouth and he shoved his cock in deep as he continued to stare down into my eyes. My lips wrapped around him tight, enjoying the feel of his hardness as he slowly drove it in until he hit the back of my throat. He moved his hips and fucked my mouth as he kept ahold of my by my hair.

Without any warning, Jake finally drove the full length of his cock deep in my wet pussy. My loud groans were muffled against Hound-dog’s crotch as Jake began to pound into me.

I pointed my ass upward, delighted to finally have my insides filled the way I needed. Doggy style, and being bent over in this manner was awesome, because I could feel the vibrations against my clit. I was always able to cum if it lasted long enough and I was already close. I groaned and spread my legs as Hound-dog gripped my head with both of his hands. He pressed his cock in so deep that I gagged and my eyes grew wide. From the look on his face, he liked that and pushed against my mouth harder.

“Fuck! Someone’s a little slut, isn’t she?” Jake teased, still slamming his hips against me. His thumbs spread my ass cheeks apart while his fingers gripped my hips. His fingers dug in harder as he began plunging into me deeper and rougher. The noises he made aroused me even more. Jake fucked me so hard that he knocked me forward and caused Hound-dog’s cock to impale my throat deeper. They picked up the pace, moving in and out in perfect sync as if they’d done this many times before.

My body tensed and Jake’s thumb slid deep into my ass. That was all I needed to push me over the edge and my pussy pulsed around his cock as I came. I moaned against the cock in my mouth as the waves of pleasure washed over me.

“There’s a good girl, cum all over that thick cock,” Jake growled, pressing his thumb downward to stroke his cock through my inner wall. When his grip tightened and he groaned, I felt him pulsing as he filled me with his cum.

Hound-dog shoved deeper and my throat convulsed around him. He liked the feeling of my gag reflex and held it there until he began to cum.

“Yeah, that’s it. Drink that cum like a good slut,” he said, finally letting my head go and pulling his cock out of my mouth.

As I caught my breath, he smiled down at me and shoved two fingers deep in my throat, causing me to gag again around his fingers. I pulled away and glared up at him because that was just uncalled for.

“I can’t wait to fuck this tight ass hole,” Jake said, just before his hand came down hard on my ass. The smack echoed through the stacks and I shouted.

“Ow! That hurt, you big jerk!” I complained, glaring over my shoulder at him.

He did it again and I tried to get up but he held me down. I struggled harder and he put his hand to the center of my back and pinned me down. To my shock, he began to vigorously spank me. I kicked and screamed, calling them sick fuckers, the spawn of the devil, and depraved dogs of horny doom, among other things.

Soon, I switched from name calling to begging. I wasn’t even sure what had brought that attack on, but when he finally stopped, I hoped his hand hurt as bad as my ass did.

Hound-dog took my wrists in one hand and pulled my head back by my hair and studied my face with rapt interest.

“Our librarian needs a little more. Use your belt,” he told Jake, not looking away from me.

“What? No! Please… I didn’t do anything!” I gasped at his comment and quickly became frantic when I heard the sound of a belt pulling out of Jake’s loops.

From the look on Hound-dog’s face, he really liked to see me struggle, which caused even more panic. I wasn’t a big fan of this kind of thing. I’d been whipped a few times before and I hated it.

At the whistle of the belt coming down I tensed and then screamed as it struck my already red bottom. It brought on instant tears and I struggled to pull away and kicked backward.

“Jesus Christ! Stop! Don’t I get a safeword?” I cried.

The belt came down again and I screamed louder. As Hound-dog held me by my hair he watched the belt hit my ass and then his steamy gaze locked on mine, watching in fascination as I screamed. When his cock stiffened before my eyes, I realized just how sadistic they were and that I was completely fucked.

Continued in part 2.
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