Research at the Library – Part 2 (19F/?M) [exhibitionism] [public] [rough] [choking]

This is a part 2 but could also be read on it’s own. Part 1 & 1.5 can both be found on my page! Feedback always is appreciated.

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“Meet me on the fifth floor,” he whispered in my ear, and then he left.

“Um what the fuck? Who does this guy even think he is?” I thought to myself. “I dont even know this guy and he’s telling me to come meet me?!”

I started to walk towards the library exit seriously pissed off at this dude. I even got to the first set of exit doors, and laughed at the image of him waiting for me all alone. “Maybe he would just have to stroke one out all alone….” was the thought that now had me wondering what his dick would look like up close.

Next thing I know I’m in the elevators pushing the button labelled “5”. And then I’m walking through the stacks to the back corner where I knew this library guy would be. Except he wasn’t there. I’m thinking maybe I was too eager and got there first, so I decide to wait five minutes and browse my phone. As I’m waiting, the anticipation of what could happen has me getting more and more turned on. Five minutes became ten, and then fifteen. Just when I thought “Fuck this”, I heard footsteps approaching me.

Research at the Library (Part 1.5) (19F)[exhibitionism] [college]

Continuing from my earlier story… part 2 is coming soon :) Any feedback is always appreciated!

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I’d been avoiding returning to the main library for over a week, instead opting for another library on campus that was further from my classes. My lab mate who I always studied with thought it was weird that I changed our spot, but she didn’t seem to mind because the smaller library had a cheaper coffee spot in the lobby than the main one did. It wasn’t hard for me to avoid the library at first, but then one night, I hdd an incredibly vivid dream reminding me of what had happened, and after that, I was a goner. I spent the whole next day in lecture day-dreaming about the INFO booth guy fucking the girl in the pink dress except in my head, I got to join in. This went on into my study period, and I couldn’t focus at all.

“Fuck it” I thought, “I bet if I go to there I won’t even see him and then it will be out of my system.” Maybe I actually believed this, or maybe I just needed some half-hearted justification to go to the main library again, because lets be real – I did secretly hope I would see him again.

Research at the Library (19F) [voyeurism] [college]

This is my first story I’ve ever written so any feedback is definitely appreciated :)

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When I was in my second year at university, I was headed to the massive main library on campus with one of my lab mates. The building was ten stories high, with lots of study spaces on the first few floors, but after the third floor it was mostly just stacks and archives. Being the digital age we now live in, most students get their research materials through online databases, meaning these stacks often remained empty for long periods of time.

Once we got to our usual study spot on the second floor, I put my stuff down and decided to go use the bathroom before I got into my “study zone”. Unfortunately, once I got to the bathroom, I was met with an “OUT OF ORDER” sign on the door. Frustrated, I now had to go find another bathroom, and according to the map of the library, the next one was on the fifth floor. Needing to go pretty badly, I practically ran to the elevators and repeatedly pushed the “up” button as if it would make the elevator retrieve me faster.