Fucking A Thick Milf In The Library – Brazzers
Title: “Sneaky Librarian Milf Gets Thick Throated by Stud”
In the hushed, book-lined sanctum of the old university library, a secret illicit affair was about to unfold. Samantha, the statuesque 40-year-old head librarian, had been discreetly fucking her hunky 22-year-old college student boyfriend Marcus for months now, always in the convenience of her private office tucked away in a forgotten corner.
Today, as the final stragglers of the day filtered out, Samantha gave Marcus the subtle ‘come hither’ eye from her perch behind the circulation desk. His young cock automatically twitched at the sight of her curves threatening to spill out from her conservative gray blouse and pencil skirt. She was already unlocking the door and leading him upstairs before the heavy door clicked shut behind them.
Without a word, she pushed Marcus against the closed door and captured his mouth in a hungry kiss, her large breasts pressing heavily against his firm chest. He could feel her erect nipples poking through the thin fabric. Samantha’s skilled tongue demanded total submission as it dominated his mouth. Breaking away, shethreaded her manicured fingers through his dark hair and looked at him intensely under smoldering, hooded eyes. “I’ve been so desperate for your fat cock all day,” she purred, already fishing it out of his jeans.
Marcus groaned as her warm hand encircled his rapidly expanding member. Her experienced touch stroking his thick shaft had him throbbing and leaking in no time. With practiced precision, she dropped to her knees and sucked the swollen head into her hot mouth. Marcus bucked his hips forward, inadvertently shoving more of his length down her experienced throat. Samantha took it like a champ, inhaling his musky cock until her lips were wrapped around the base. Gagging and slurping, she bobbed her head, taking him to the edge before peppering his shaft with quick flicks of her tongue.
“Fuck, your mouth feels incredible,” he rasped, pulling her up by the hair to crash their mouths together again in a passionate kiss. Her thick thighs rubbed together as arousal pooled between them. She needed him now. Yanking her blouse open, she exposed her heaving, bra-clad tits. They weren’t small and perky like the teenage girls Marcus usually chased. No, these were the breasts of a woman who had born children. They sagged slightly, but Samantha knew how to make them work for her. Her husband, however, had never given them the attention they deserved.
She guided Marcus’ strong hands to her large, heavy mounds straining against the lacy barrier. “Play with them,” she gasped. “Suck on my nipples.” Marcus happily complied, roughly kneading her tits and tweaking the stiff buds through the thin lace. Nipping and sucking, he lavished her sensitive peaks with attention until she was writhing with lust.
Samantha pushed him backward towards her desk and bent over it, presenting her round, shapely ass to him. Snaking a hand up her thigh-high stockings to the edge of her damp panties, she shamelessly shoved the flimsy barrier aside. Marcus wasted no time sliding two thick fingers into her dripping cunt. Her velvety walls clamped down on his digits as he worked them in and out. “Oh gods,”she moaned, arching into his touch. “Shit, I need you in me.”
Withdrawing his soaked fingers, Marcus brought them to her mouth. Samantha obediently sucked them clean, tasting her own essence. Her tongue swirled around the digits, drawing obscene slurping sounds. “Mmmm. I taste so sweet.”
Marcus grabbed her massive ass with authority, spreading her cheeks to take in the glorious sight of her slick pink folds mere inches from his dick. He rubbed himself against her petals, covering his shaft with her arousal. In one hard thrust, he buried himself balls-deep in her sopping cunt.
“Ahhhh fuck!” Samantha cried out at the sudden invasion. Her pussy stretched and yielded, welcoming his thick cock. Marcus set a furious pace, pounding in and out of her, his heavy sac smacking against her clit. He reached around to pinch and tug on her nipples as he jackhammered into her tight heat, his fingers leaving red welts. Samantha’s only response was incoherent moans and whimpers of pure pleasure.
Their erotic coupling filled the room with the sounds of flesh slapping against flesh and wet squelching as he fucked her with abandon. The scent of sex permeated the air. Marcus captured her lips again, plunging his tongue into her mouth to muffle her cries. He could feel her walls starting to flutter around him. “That’s right, Samantha,” he growled in her ear, “come on my cock. I’m gonna fill this pussy up.”
His words sent her over the edge. Explosive sensation rocked through her entire body, her cunt spasming violently on his pistoning member. Marcus fucked her through her orgasm, his own building at the base of his spine. With one last slam of his hips, he grunted his release, painting her cervix with ropes of thick cum. They both shook and trembled in the aftermath, gasping for air, skin slick with sweat.
Samantha collapsed back into Marcus’ strong arms. She smiled up at him as he tenderly brushed a sweaty tendril of hair off of her face. “We better clean up,” she said breathlessly. “Somewhere out there is a husband and kids waiting to be told how Mommy spent her evening appropriately ‘working late’.”
Marcus smirked and winked. “I suppose a smart librarian like you would already have tomorrow’s reading list primed and ready for me after school, right?”
She playfully swatted his arm as they both zipped back into presentable work clothes, sticky and satisfied in their sordid secret. Until tomorrow, when Samantha’s class reached ‘Fiction Section 7’ of the library floor plan. The debaucherous trysts were the best-kept secret ribald tale of the institution’s history. And they all lived happily perverted after.
