Touching Elise

Elise nearly jumped out of her skin with she heard Jack's voice. She'd only just tucked away the last of the cum-covered tissues when he approached, and she blushed brightly, worried that he might have seen it. It seemed she was okay, though, because he simply smiled and greeted her, taking his own seat nearby.

"Hey Elise, are you OK? You look, well, flushed."

Elise's blush deepened and she shifted uncomfortably, which really only made her more aware of her situation because the motion made the cum slide around on her skin again under the hoodie. "I'm okay, yeah. Sorry. Just a little distracted." Looking for something else to talk about, she nodded towards the civ book, smiling. "How's your world civ class going, by the way?"
 
He looked her up and down, clearly not believing her story. Jack was already playing the role of concerned friend and ignorant innocent.

"It's going as well as can be expected. The text is written well below my reading level. I find it hard to concentrate on it."

Then the smell hit him. Sex. Sweat and sex, but definitely sex. Not just his cum either, but hers too. Yankee Candle would never sell that scent, too pungent, but it was definitely getting his dick hard. The mirror had worked and he had just made her cum twice, and if he could get that shirt off her he was sure he would see his own cum glistening all over her. Fuck. That thought made his dick hard again. He probably shouldn't stand up right now.

Jack reached across the table and took Elise's hand. "Are you sure you're ok? You look like you were just at the gym working out, not sitting here studying."
 
Elise shifted uncomfortably as Jack asked if she was sure she was alright. She didn't know what to say. She couldn't tell him what had happened... could she? Would it be weird? Probably. No, because he'd think she was insane.

She laughed and dropped her gaze down to the table between them. "Yeah. Um. Maybe this is too much information, but... I think maybe I just need to get laid," she answered, blushing.
 
Jack's jaw dropped. He stared at her for an eternity as his heart seemed to stop. Less then a second later his heart beat again and while the entire world seemed to be spinning, Jack managed to close his mouth, nod his head and function.

"Ok." He paused, still staring at her, letting his improve skills guide him through this unexpected turn of events. "Do you want to do it here at the library? The upper stacks are usually empty."

He had never expected this turn of events when he bought the mirror that afternoon, but he wasn't about to let this go. Though with his luck she probably thought he was joking.
 
Elise blinked at Jack for several seconds, her expression clearly confused. It took her a moment to realize that he was offering to have sex with her. Her mouth popped open once she figured it out, and her blush deepened. Dammit! Jack, stop teasing me when we both know I can't have you!

"Oh, very funny," she scoffed, smirking. "I'm serious." But hell, if he was willing to joke about banging her in the upper stacks, at least that probably meant he wasn't uncomfortable talking about it. "I can't even get off on my own in my dorm because the walls are too thin and my floor-mates would hear. I'm going insane. Literally." She waved her free hand in a frustrated motion.
 
Jack stood up, still holding her hand and pulled her around the table taking a few steps toward the stairs that led to the stacks. He stopped and pulled her close. When he spoke it was in a whisper.

"You're my friend. You need help. I can help. Let's go."

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OOC: My next line would be And with that he led her upstairs to the top floor of the stacks.

I'm pausing in case you want Elise to object, or refuse, or however you think she'd react. I don't control your character. But if she is willing, then please take us up to the top floor of the library stacks of books in your next post.
 
Elise was shocked into silence by Jack's reaction, and then, when he pulled her into his arms, her voice left her entirely and she couldn't respond. Instead, silent, she simply let him take her upstairs to the upper stacks.

Upstairs, it was a massive maze of nothing but bookshelves. No computers, no study tables, nothing but books. Which was why so few people were up here most of the time. They wandered through the stacks until they found themselves in a secluded corner, and Elise turned to face Jack, suddenly aware of what was about to happen. And suddenly aware that he was making himself do this for her sake, not because he wanted to.

She took a step back from him, holding her arms out to keep him from approaching. "Wait, wait. You don't have to do anything if you don't want to. I mean, I can... I can deal with my problem myself if you don't want to um... do this." She flushed, hating how hard it was to say. It was selfish of her, wasn't it? She didn't want to say no because she wanted him so badly. Badly enough that she was actually considering letting him have sex with someone he didn't actually want. But that was wrong in all the worst ways. She had to make sure he knew that he didn't need to put himself into an uncomfortable position for her sake.

"You... I mean, I know I'm not exactly.... your type," she mumbled lamely, unable to bring herself to say it - she didn't want her gay friend to feel like he had to sleep with her.
 
Not his type? What the hell was she talking about? Jack shook his head. No time to think about that now. He needed to act before one of them lost their nerve. And by one of them he meant Elise.

Jack pushed her up against the wall, book bindings pushing into her shoulder blades. He pressed his body against hers, his chest crushing into hers, smooshing her boobs up against him. Their hips met and he pulled back a little. His hand snaked between them and pushed down into her panties. He was only a little surprised to find her jeans were still undone, after all, her fingers had just been playing with his on her pussy. His hand moved down over her sex, squeezing her as he rubbed, quickly finding her clitoris and began to rub it at a very fast pace, but with low pressure. He wasn't sure how sensitive she was right now.

His head bent right next to her ear and he whispered, "I want to."

His right hand was on her clit, and leaving the palm there to apply pressure he his middle finger inside of her, finding her g-spot in an instant. Jack knew where it was now. He began rubbing her there. His left hand pushed under her top and pushed up, finding her bra. He was trying to flip that up but it was difficult exposing her one handed. His other hand was too busy.

"Little help?" he asked, then took her earlobe into his mouth, sucking on it.
 
Elise made a small squeak of shock as Jack pushed her up against the bookshelf, her body crushed against his, able to feel the lines and muscles of his body through his shirt, and the length of his cock pressing against her lower belly through his pants. His hand slipped down her undone jeans and she bit her lip, trying (and failing) to swallow a moan.

A bolt of panic shot through her when he pushed his hand up her shirt, knowing that he had to be able to feel the sticky cum still all over her torso. But he either didn't notice or didn't care, because his hand simply went straight to her chest, trying to free her from her bra with one hand.

"Little help?"

She was about to nod, but his mouth on her earlobe made her shudder. "J-Jack," she moaned, arching her back so she could reach behind herself and unclasp her bra for him. Once she did, his hands were all over her, and she had to slip one of her arms around his shoulders to keep from collapsing, but that left the other free to explore his body for herself. She slipped it up under his shirt, eager to feel his skin.
 
Jack jumped a bit when her hand moved under his shirt and up over his chest. He kept himself in pretty good shape and hoped Elise was happy with what she felt.

As his left hand squeezed her right breast he was definitely happy with what he felt. Her breast felt amazing under his hand. He couldn't stop squeezing and kneading it, enjoying the feel as he licked and suckled her ear. His right hand continued to rub her g-spot, occasionally pressing down on her clit. He wanted to make her cum again.

"I hope you like sucking cock," he moaned into her ear, "I might need a little help getting it ready for this." Jack squeezed her pussy, not too hard, but enough to indicate exactly what he was talking about. He had just cum, and while he was half hard right now, he wanted to be fully erect before entering her for the first time. A little oral work on her part would ensure that.

He went back to rubbing her sensitive spots, and kissing her neck and earlobe. His left hand moved down from her breasts and rubbed over her belly. It stopped on her sticky navel and started to caress her.

"Why Elise," he whispered, "this is all sticky. Were you playing with yourself in the library? You were, weren't you? Your pussy is sopping wet and you rubbed your own girl cum up all over yourself? What a naughty girl. You really do need a good fuck, don't you?"

Jack went back to kissing her neck, kissing down to her collarbone and up to the other ear. His left hand joined his right, rubbing her clit, vigorously now, as his right began moving faster and faster in and out of her cunt, pushing in two fingers like before as he worked her g-spot.

"You're going to cum for me, aren't you Elise? You're going to cum for me nice and hard here in the library."
 
He was moaning and clearly hungry for her, and the tiny part of her mind that wasn't utterly lost to pleasure was laughing at her for ever thinking that he might be gay. It was incredibly clear now that he was very, very not.

"Why Elise," he whispered, "this is all sticky. Were you playing with yourself in the library? You were, weren't you? Your pussy is sopping wet and you rubbed your own girl cum up all over yourself?"

Elise blushed, nuzzling her face against his neck to hide her embarrassment. Well, at least he thought it was hers and not some other guy's. She was pretty sure there would be little that would stop him faster than the thought of fucking her while she was covered in some other guy's cum. She had, of course, no idea that it was his, and her mind wasn't exactly in a state to realize that this was exactly what he'd promised to do earlier today when he'd gotten the mirror.

"What a naughty girl. You really do need a good fuck, don't you?"

"Y-yes," she whimpered, grinding her hips eagerly against his hand. She started kissing and nipping at the warm skin of his neck while his fingers worked against her g-spot and clit. It was a desperate gamble, to fuck here, especially when she was already so aroused and sensitive. She might scream if she wasn't careful.

"You're going to cum for me, aren't you Elise? You're going to cum for me nice and hard here in the library."

"Y-yes!" Her voice was getting louder, and she tossed her head back, her whole body bucking against him. "Oh god, Jack, please, harder, I'm--!" Her orgasm cut her off. She reached up and caught his cheek with her free hand, pulling him in for a harsh, lip-bruising kiss in a desperate attempt to muffle her cries as her orgasm took her. She shook for him, her pussy clamping down hungrily on his fingers while her cunt flooded with juices all over again, soaking his fingers once again.
 
Jack switched his stance, putting a leg forward between hers so his knee was up against the book case, so if she lost it during her orgasm she would be propped up and wouldn't just fall to the floor. Additionally, this way his hands remained free to work her all the way through her climax. Speaking of his hands, they were already soaked. Elise was a gushing squirter and Jack wouldn't have it any other way. Of course, she was already soaking through her jeans. He was going to get wet today.

When she pulled him in, he kissed her back just as hard. He didn't open his mouth, this was lust and need, passion at its most extreme.

"Good girl," He managed to moan out between kisses.

He stood there, working her pussy with his fingers, rubbing and squeezing until she pushed him away, or asked him to stop.
 
Elise shook, grateful for the knee between her legs while her own knees went weak.

She was gasping and moaning, her hips jerking as Jack drew out her orgasmic aftershocks. She moaned again when he whispered "Good girl." Who knew two simple words could sound so incredible hot?

After several seconds she yelped and pushed his hand away with a clumsy swatting of her hands. "S-stop, wait, it's too much..." She grasped his shoulders, panting. It took her a moment to recover. Once she did, she looked up at Jack with wonder in her eyes. "You... I..." She giggled, leaning forward to kiss him. "I'm such an idiot," she mumbled against his lips, her fingers working down open his jeans.

Once she got them open, she pushed her hand down his pants and grasped at his cock. "Holy fuck..." He was huge
 
Jack kept working Elise' pussy until she pushed his hands away. She leaned back against the wall of books, her crotch resting on Jack's knee. That was going to leave a stain on his jeans, Jack realized happily. Good.

Elise was recovering and Jack had two sticky, wet hands. He was going to feed his fingers to her and let her lick them clean, but then he had a better idea. He lifted her shirt and began running his hands all over her belly, sides, back, even her underboob, covering Elise in her own girl cum.

When she recovered she pulled him in for more kissing, pushing herself up off his knee and thigh. Her hands moved to his jeans, unbuttoning them. Jack moved his leg back to give her better access.

Then her hand was on his cock and Jack let out a loud gasp. Even though he had just cum recently, that one had ended too quickly. Jack took a deep breath, letting it out slowly and gathering his calm.

"Yeah, you're going to want to take your top off before you get started. Unless you want your shirt to get all," he chuckled, "cummy, I guess."

Jack moved his hands to her breasts, squeezing and playing with them as he leaned in to kiss her, opening his mouth this time, and starting a dance with their tongues.
 
Elise shot him a knowing, sexy little grin when he suggest she take off her shirt. She did, tugging it quickly up and over her head, discarding both it and her bra off to the side in one smooth motion. But she wasn't planning on getting herself covered in his cum. No, instead, she pushed at his leg, trying to get him to let her down. Once he moved, she grasped his shoulders and guided him around so that he was the one standing with his back against the bookshelf and she was standing in front of him.

Then she dropped down to her knees, tugging gently on the length of his cock to pull it out of his jeans. She had no idea how she was going to fit it into her mouth, but she was absolutely determined to try. Grasping the base to steady it, her tongue darted out of her mouth to lick the lip experimentally. He tasted musky. She gave a soft moan at the taste and the licked again, this time popping the tip into her mouth to suck experimentally on him. The girth stretched her lips, but she was stubborn, and she started lavishing each inch of him with attention from her lips and tongue as she sucked him further and further into her mouth.
 
Jack was happy to let Elise maneuver him around to lean against the book case. He was much more reluctant to let go of her breasts when she finally dropped down to her knees in front of him. It was a fair trade off, he was about to be on the receiving end of her sexual attention.

Sexual attention? Was that even a real term?

And then Elise had his dick free of his boxers and most other concerns faded to the background. He did stop her before she got too into it and pushed his pants and boxers down to his ankles. All it took was his junk being too close to a zipper once for him to know he never wanted to experience that again.

As Elise gleefully bent to her task, Jack took a deep breath, letting it out slow. He closed his eyes and leaned against the book case, letting the pleasure she was giving him wash over his body. His cock was already half hard, standing out from his body, but curving downward. With Elise' effort it would soon be curving up.

Jack ran his right hand through her hair as she attempted to take his thick cockhead in her mouth. "Mmmm, that feels good."
 
Elise smiled up at him, or did the best she could with her mouth full of thick cock, and pressed him further into her mouth. She nearly had him all the way in when she felt the head touching the back of her throat and realized there were still a couple inches left that were simply not going to fit. She moaned, a jolt of lust running through her at the thought of having him inside her, filling her to the brink.

She started bobbing her head up and down, slowly at first, but she started growling more eager as she worked her head up and down his length. This was the first time she'd ever been so turned on by giving a blowjob like this. It was so much that her pussy was throbbing all over again, and her hand slipped down her unbuttoned pants to play with herself while she continued to take him in her mouth, moaning.
 
"Fuck, that feels good," Jack said as he felt his cock bottom out against the back of her throat. He let out a long, groan, letting his head roll back and not really caring about how much noise he was making. No one had ever been able to fit that much cock in their mouth before. Jack loved how it felt.

Jack looked down, watching her, enjoying how much she was into this. She wasn't just going to town on his cock, she was rubbing herself again too.

"You are a cock hungry little slut tonight aren't you?" Jack was grinning; it was pure praise in his voice. He didn't really consider that he had just called her a slut. "Rubbing your little pussy again? You really do need a good, hard fuck, don't you Elise?"

Jack felt her tongue playing around his cock, his cockhead repeatedly banging against her throat as she worked him in and out of her mouth. He was getting close. He put his hands on either side of her head and stopped Elise. Looking into her eyes Jack couldn't help but smile.

"You want my cum, don't you Elise? I'm close, you're about to get it." Jack gently pushed her up his cock until only his head was in her mouth. "But first I want to hear it. I want to hear you say it. Tell me how much you want my cum Elise. How you'd do anything for it. How just sucking my cock is getting you so damn hot that you're fucking yourself again. Beg me for it."
 
Elise pouted at him when he pulled her head up off his cock, but only until he told her to beg for his cum. She licked her lips, collecting the pre-cum smudged over them, and pushed herself to her feet, smiling. She pressed her body tight against his, rubbing his cock against her belly, and pressed a warm kiss to his lips.

"I want your cum," she whispered. "I want you to shove your cock deep into my little pussy and fuck me until you fill me up. Please, Jack. You know how much I need you..."
 
Jack licked his lips and bit his bottom lip, nodding. Jack reached behind Elise, grabbing her ass and pulling her against him, his dick pressing up against her belly, his cockhead touching the bottom of her boobs as they squeeze against his rock hard chest. He kissed her fiercely, him naked from the waist down, her naked from the waist up. When he finally broke the kiss he only had one word for her.

"Strip."
 
Elise grinned at his command and, without a moment's hesitation, she shoved down her pants and panties and stepped out of the pile of crumpled denim, leaving her nude in front of him. She reached for him immediately, tugging the hem of his shirt up. "Your turn," she teased, pulling it up off over his head so that both of them were left nude.

She took a step back, chewing on her bottom lip while her gaze roamed hungrily over his whole body. She'd known he was hot, of course, but it was different, seeing it like this. Her gaze met his and she grinned, then turned around and bent over, her hands grasping one of the bookshelves for support. Then, with a wiggle of her hips, she cast a glance over her shoulder at him. "Come get me."
 
She was as sexy as he ever imagined. Sexier. She didn't waste time, just pushed down her pants, stripped him and took a moment to enjoy the view. Jack did the same, trying to decide what to do with her next. A tit fuck was out, for now. He wanted to get deep inside her pussy and fill her with his cock and cum. Like she had begged him to do.

Facing each other? Push her up against the wall? Lift her in the air? Take her from behind? Bent over? Standing? Get on the floor? Laying down brought more options. Hell, furniture would bring more options.

Then Elise ended his dilemma . She bent over, wiggled her hips and told him to come get her.

"Yes ma'am," Jack said with a bit of a southern accent. He stepped up and put his left hand on her hip. His right hand grabbed his cock and aimed it up to her pussy, rubbing the cockhead up and down her slit, spreading her pussy lips. He rubbed it against her clitoris and then back up, pushing in with his hips until he pressed into her, getting his cockhead about halfway inside her. He stopped there and waited. He closed his eyes, savoring the sensation.

He counted to ten in his head, drawing it out, and then gave her ass a slap with his right hand, grabbed hold of her hips with both hands and slammed forward, driving his big fat fuck stick deep inside her.
 
Elise shut her eyes, biting her lip - probably harder than she should - to contain the desperate moan threatening to escape her in response to the feeling of Jack's cock pushing inside of her. God, how was he so big?! Her body was being stretched to the brink, and she was glad for the slight pause he gave her to grow accustomed to the feeling of his thick shaft inside her.

"Holy fuck," she whispered, pushing her hips experimentally back against him, drawing a low moan to her throat. He seemed to pause for a moment more and then, with a slap to her ass that drew a strangled noise of surprise, he pushed the rest of the way inside her waiting pussy and she gasped. "Oh my god, you feel so good," she breathed, pushing against the bookcase to drive her hips back against him. Her pussy was squeezed and shifting around his length, trying to get used to the massive invasion, massaging his pole with her muscles. "Jack, please, oh my god, I want to cum..."
 
"And you will," Jack assured her, pulling back and pressing into her again. Slowly, for now. Elise was eager, but Jack was teasing her. As hungry as her pussy was, pushing back on him, trying to draw him completely inside her, he was working into her with his cock slow and easy, spreading her fully, all the way up to her womb.

Slow and easy, holding her hips in place as he worked his own, forward, and backward, letting her feel the entire length of his cock as he plunged deeper and deeper into her with each thrust. He kept going, until he pushed into her one last time, filling her completely, his balls pushing up against her slit.

"Fuck you're tight," Jack said, bending over her and grabbing a tit, giving her a hard squeeze. "And you feel amazing. I certainly hope you're going to scream."

Jack pulled back, running his cock all the way out of her except for the tip, sawing her pussy like a bow on a violin. With a loud grunt he rammed forward, pushing his entire length into her in one hard thrust. He did it again. Out so very slow, then in hard and fast. Out slow, in hard.

"Cum as much as you like my little sex toy. I'm going to fuck you so hard."
 
I certainly hope you're going to scream.

Elise groaned. She wished she could. But... "We're in the library," she pointed out, her voice coming short and breathlessly. "I-I can't scream. Someone will hear."

Her body shook with the force of his thrusts and she had to tighten her hands on the bookshelf to keep herself from tumbling forward into it. His balls were slapping against her sensitive clit every time he pushed into her, and she started gasping. "Oh my god," she whispered, sounding almost shocked by the power of the pleasure building inside her. "Oh god, wait, oh fuck!" She dropped her head down as his length rammed into her again and she made a choked sound while she tried to swallow her cries of ecstasy. She was cumming, again, this time all over his huge, hard cock buried inside her. Her pussy was clamping down on and convulsing around him, her legs were shaking and she would have collapsed if Jack's hands weren't holding her up.
 
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