End of the Day (Part 1) [Masturbation] [Female Written] [In Public]

It was Friday night and Lora was tired. When she thought about it, she realized it sounded ridiculous to say that working at a library was tiring. But working on campus at a college library during finals week was draining. The higher ups always added extra hours and since it was so close to the holidays there was an added layer of stress. The light at the end of the tunnel was that Christmas break would be here in a few days. A full two weeks of work-free bliss.

1:00 am finally rolled around and she made her final rounds through the stacks, making sure no students had fallen asleep in their books and no one had left any of the work spaces a complete mess. On autopilot she turned a corner and found two students in a dark corner. There was some pretty heavy petting going on and their soft moans stood out in the quietness of the library.

“Hey guys! Enough! God. Library’s closed. Take it to your room,” she said.

They scrambled to untangle themselves, mumbling half-assed apologies and adjusting their clothing to cover their exposed intimate areas. Lora felt something stir inside her as she saw the guy’s sizable bulge straining to fit into his snug jeans and the girl’s soft, small breasts and large nipples standing at attention as she pulled her shirt over them.

She quickly turned her head away and feigned annoyance as she waited for them to gather their things and leave. But she couldn’t help thinking about what the guy’s dick looked like. It was a game she liked to play with herself, imagining what guys’ dicks looked like. It helped pass the time on slow days and was a great distraction whenever she felt stressed. It was always fascinating to her how cocks could vary so much from man to man.

She followed them to the exit in an awkward silence and knew that she’d completely ruined their little hookup session, especially since they were about to head into single digit temperatures outside. She laughed to herself thinking about how she’d fucked up their night. No pun intended.

She locked the door behind them and finished her scan of the library. But she couldn’t shake that annoying, gnawing horniness that had started when she came across the couple. The slight tingle between her thighs wouldn’t go away as she finished her closing tasks, turned off the lights, and started to grab her belongings and head home. As she grabbed her purse and rifled through its messy interior to find her keys, her hand brushed against her little lipstick shaped vibrator. She’d forgotten it was even in there.

Her pulse quickened as the thought flashed through her mind. No. She couldn’t. Not at work. But her body betrayed her as she felt her wetness permeate her underwear. She could just take care of this right now and get on with her evening instead of being distracted and irritated as she made her way home and settled down for the night. And the vibrator probably needed charged. It’d been in there for a while. But it was so unprofessional. She wouldn’t dare! The taboo of it made it so much hotter though. Plus she was so aroused right now it would only take a minute of play to get her off. Maybe even less. She tested the power button on the vibrator. It buzzed to life.

She grabbed the vibrator, dropped her things, and walked quickly back to the spot where she’d found the couple earlier before she could talk herself out of it. It’d been too long since she’d been laid or even played with herself. Her body took over and her mind eased. She sat down, propped herself against the wall, kicked off her shoes, pulled up her dress, peeled off her pantyhose and panties, and clicked on the vibrator once more. The familiar hum was music to her ears as she pressed the toy to her clit.

The excitement that had built as she made her way to this moment had lubricated her pussy and she swiped her fingers into her wet hole to spread the sticky discharge onto her sensitive clit. Her natural lube combined with the hard pressure she was applying with the vibe was already getting her close to orgasm. Her mind conjured images of the sexy young couple who were in the same place as her only half an hour ago. She imagined taking the guy’s big dick and pictured him thrusting his thick cock deep into her as she moaned. She loved a thick dick stretching her and filling her. As she pictured his big shaft pounding her dripping pussy she came hard and loudly, not bothering to stifle her cries of ecstasy in the normally silent library. The pleasure rolled through her body and her hips jerked as she pressed the vibrator even harder to her wet clit in an attempt to maintain the surge of her orgasm as long as possible.

She turned off her toy as she started to come down from the high of her climax, she decided she wanted to cum again. She was in a complete state of arousal and if she caught the timing right, she’d be able to give herself multiple orgasms in a row. She slid two fingers inside of her soaked vagina and began to probe her g-spot, gently at first and then with more need and urgency. Moaning again, she turned the vibrator back on and was just about to lose herself in bringing herself to orgasm once more when she heard a noise that made her freeze.

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