Little Library Confession 📚 (Pixiv Fanbox)

LibraryLove

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You might be wondering how you ended up in this situation. Well, it all technically started a few months back. You've been teaching in this school for 2 years now and everything has been fine. At first it was going to be just for a few months since you needed some extra cash and you were supposed to just be a substitute teacher. After being for a while you started to like the job. It was kinda relaxing since they were just kids and they didn't caused much trouble. The good part was that a few teachers even flirted with you since there weren't much male teachers and you were the youngest one. Even a few moms here and there when there was teacher and parents meeting gave you some looks. Nothing serious for you though since you were focusing in your career more than anything else at the moment. When giving your class you liked to borrow some books from the school library since you weren't supposed to be a teacher in the first place so you did some study before you teached a subject just to refresh your mind in some topics. Also there were some good books with exercises for the kids. So you were a regular in the school library. There was also another reason; the librarian was this really attractive milf. She was this quiet lady with long hair and glasses. She always wear this turtle neck sweaters but despite being loose and with a thick fabric you could totally see her breast size. She had really big breasts that were impossible to hide. She is a really proper lady and always greets you with a smile when you enter. She even asks you about your day sometimes but you don't get any illusions since she is really nice with everybody. Of course you haven't ask her never sbout her age but you are sure she is in her 40's. She is a milf in all the meaning of the acrony but even though she has been the main character of some of your fantasies you can't help to feel a little guilty. She has an engagement ring always wearing it but you knew since it is well known in the school that she lost her husband in an accident some years ago. To this day she hasn't been in any other relationship or tried because she still holds her dear memory of him. She runs the school library by herself but a few months back you saw this little student who started helping her. You saw her ordering some books and even sometimes when she has to be absent from her desk this little girl helps her and attends the place. You have seen that girl before. She usually spends her time in the library. She doesn't plays outside like the other kids. She is like a bookworm. She loves books and is always reading something. Turns out she is the daughter of the librarian. You asked about the little girl that helps her one day and she told you with a smile that she was her daughter. You knew she had one but didn't knew exactly who she was until now. You didn't tought much about it and continue to glance at her sweater each time you visited the library. You felt unlucky because even in summer she wears her usual sweaters. You're dying for a chance to see her one day with maybe with a tanktop, but it is only something you will dream about for now. You're pretty sure every single male professor and even the principal are dreaming for that day. Maybe you will try and convince the coordinators to organize a trip to the beach someday with the school staf. But oh well.

You continued your usual visits to the library and it became a thing that this little girl started to help you find the books instead of her mom. It was a pitty at first because it was your excuse to talk to the librarian but not big deal since you can still look at her from afar. Her daughter is like a tiny version of her, minus the gigantic breasts. She is well mannered and soft spoken. She is fascinated by books and you're surprised sometimes because she knows the location of many of the books by memory. She sometimes doesn't use the stamp codes that all the books have and travels directly at the shelf the book is located. Her hands are soft and tiny. She has touched yours with hers a few times while giving you a book. She wears glasses just like her mother and always wears this big blue ribbon in her somewhat messy hair. Blue is her favorite color, she has told you a few times. Her soft skin is covered with moles. She seems like a cookie. And of course since she doesn't go out much because she stays at the library, her skin is pale white. Every time she is near you and while walking she leaves behind this trail of sweet smell of little girly shampoo and clothe softener. You started to notice that with each day your sight turned to this little girl rather than her mother. You didn't tought much about it at first. One evening after a long day you had an alone time. This time you were thinking about the librarian. Little by little your mind started picturing her daughter. Before you knew you were cumming thinking about this little girl with glasses. You stopped yourself for a moment. You loved milfs. You even had a few adventures with some of the moms of your students. But this time you're thinking about a little girl? You shook your head and thought it was only because of the heat of the moment. It was a week since your last alone time so it was probably just that. Yes. It's totally not anything like that. Pfft. A little girl? You are a boob guy and we all know little girls are flat. You went to sleep and had your usual fantasy with the librarian before falling asleep. See? Everything is fine. This next few days and weeks you couldn't keep it straight. When you went for some books and was greeted by this soft little girl you couldn't help but to feel something. Something that grew more with each day and moment that you passed with her. One day you were just sitting at a table in the library taking some notes for the class you were going to give tomorrow and you heard a soft greeting. You looked to your side and there she was. She was waving her hand slightly smiling at you with her eyes closed. She was holding some books with her arm pressed against her chest.

"May I sit with you professor?" She asked softly. Of course you agreed. She placed the books carefully on the table. She placed her hands on her skirt from the back as she was sitting on the chair. Of course being a library it was a quiet zone so you were used not to chat. You both sit there quietly while she was reading and you were taking your notes. As you were writing some subjects in your notebook you glanced a little at her. Your eyes fixated at her uniform, specially her chest. She was still developing of course. You couldn't help but to notice the two small bumps on her chest trying to poke through her school shirt. She still didn't wear a bra or anything below it. You could clearly see her nipples and the fabric was this just slightly transparent. You shook your head and continued taking your notes. That evening you couldn't help but to have an alone time. It's been a few months since you had an encounter with a mom of one of your students. Your knew your body needed some urgent time with one of them. But instead of thinking in a milf your mind was focused on this little girl. You pictured her tiny developing chest. Her sweet scent as her tiny body was riding you. Her soft voice moaning of pleasure. The tought if your hands running across her skin and chest as you thrusted deep inside her. Feeling her tiny body untill she couldn't anymore and you both climax together. You had one of the strongest and best orgasms in years. You made a mess in the wall in front of you and the floor. You came so much and it was thinking about this little girl.

The days passed and you couldn't control too much when being near her. Your hand went and touched her legs sometimes when you were both sitting together with an excuse of you making a small comment and getting her attention by grabbing her slightly. She liked sitting beside you. She told you she really enjoyed your presence and was happy when she saw you come in. After school was over she liked telling you about something she read that day. While her mother was fixing the books and doing some work before they left she sitted with you and talked about what she read. Of course your glance was not just directed at her eyes but at her shirt. It seems that she really liked you. One day after they were both leaving the little girl made her way out of the library and her mother was finishing just turning of the computer in her desk and getting her purse. She told you she isn't usually that talkativ and that she must really like you. She told you ever since her father passed a way she became more silent. But ever since she met you she has open up more and smiles way more often. She made a small joke that she might have a crush on you since you are a handsome young man, she put her hand covering her mouth and giggled with her eyes closed. She finished up and took her purse. She looked at you and said she really hopes she is not a bother to you. You laughed and assured her she isn't and that she shouldn't worry. It was quite the opposite, you enoyed her company at the library.

"Oh my! I'm glad." She brought her hand to her chest while smiling. She waved at you and said goodbye.

The next day was as usual. You gave your class and everything was fine. You were quite busy since the exams period was going to start next week so all teachers were working in that. Because if it you couldn't visit the library during the day. When classes finished you made your way to return a few books you had. You entered the library and it was empty. You closed the door behind you. Well seems that the librarian is absent. She is usually still here by this hour. You went ahead and walked looking at the back of the books you had to see where they were supposed to be placed. As you were walking among the shelves you made a turn and almost dropped your books because of a jump scare. You heard a little scream. There she was. She was covering her mouth with both hands and quickly placed them on her chest.

"I'm sorry professor I didn't knew you were here!" She excused herself. You laughed and said it was alright. You almost had a heart attack but other than that everything was fine. She giggled and asked if she could help you with your books. You both were walking and you asked her about her mom. As she placed the books on the shelf she told you she got busy and had to attend a meeting and had some more work to do. She was going to return in 2 hours and she left her in charge of the library. All the kids have gone home by now and nobody enters at this hour so it was fine for her as she only had to sort of some books and she could read whatever she wants. She then turned to you and asked you if you were leaving for the day.

"I just wanted to know if I could have your company until mom returns..." she asked you while looking at the floor and having her hands behind her back. She was swinging slightly to her sides. You looked at her. She was so fragile and innocent. Her tiny body was there in front of you. She looked up and waited for your answer.

"I am sorry professor!" She said quickly. "You are a busy man I'm sure! And you probably have some other things to do than spending time with m-" Your hands went directly to her chest and you forcefully open her shirt. A few buttons landed on the floor. Her tiny chest was exposed. You could see them. Her two small bumps. Her chest is just starting to develop. She stood there still, processing what just happened.

"Professor..?" She asked softly with her unbuttoned shirt still hanging. You weren't able to contain yourself anymore. You grabbed her and pulled her towards you. Her tiny almost weightless body succumbed to your motion. You grabbed the back of her head and her wrist and pushed her closer. You pressed your mouth against hers. She gasped. Her tiny hands were pressing against your chest trying to push you with no avail. She was powerless. Your tongue was trying to invade her mouth. Her tiny legs were moving around. Her tiny hands trying to push you and her tiny voice making noices as you pressed your lips on hers. You kept kissing her. Her movements started to slow down. Her hands stopped making force and you could feel her mouth slowly opening. Your tongue met hers. Her voice was making soft noices. She was trying to contain herself. Suddenly you heard a moan. You couldn't resist. You lifted her tiny body up. You opened your pants zipper and almost in a single motion you pushed yourself all the way inside her. She gasped immediately and lost her breath. You started thrusting in and out of her forcefully. She remained still without breath and without knowing what she was feeling. Your cock was deep inside her poking her insides repeatedly. Little by little with each thrust she started to recover her breath. She started breathing again and with each thrust and instinctive moan was produced. She was a girl that despite all of her knowledge from books she had no idea about sex. Her mother didn't let her read the human biology books. She thought girls got pregnant by kissing. That's what her mother told her and why she told her she should wait until she was older to have a boyfriend and be able to kiss boys. But there she was having her professor's cock inside her right after having her first kiss. She was thinking she is definitely pregnant now. She just kissed someone. But this feeling she is experiencing right now below her she can't describe it. She is feeling pain. But somehow her body likes how this pain feels. She suddenly came back to reality and saw the situation. Her professor was thrusting himself inside her. She knew she couldn't kiss boys and she somehow knows she will get in trouble if her mother sees her doing this with her professor. She started to beg for him to stop. She was afraid that someone would come in and find them like this. It would be the end for her if her mother finds them like this. But at the same time she doesn't wants him to stop. She could feel something funny becoming stronger with each thrust. It was building up and she could feel it. Her mind was going numb. Her breath started accelerating. Her voice was acting on it's own and she started moaning louder and louder. She was begging him to stop. She didn't know what she was feeling. What was happening? She can't hold this feeling anymore. She is at her limit. This huge amount of "electricity" was building up all over her body. Her teacher was thrusting her faster and faster. She was starting to lose her breath and her mind. Suddenly with a forcefull thrust she felt an explosion of electricity inside her. A huge amount of warm liquid was filling her insides and she felt the most explosive and unbearable feeling ever traveling her body. It was an unbearable amount of pleausre as she has ever felt before. She could feel the warmth of her professor deep inside her splurting more and more warm liquid inside her. Her legs started to tremble. Waves and waves of this inexplicable pleasure were invading her body. She couldn't help but to clench into him trying to bare the intense waves she was experiencing.

The waves started dissipating for both of you. You slowly started to fall to the ground sliding your back on the bookshelf behind you. You touched the ground and she was still inside you with her legs and arms surrounding you. You could feel her still twitching and breathing heavily. Cum was dripping out of her tiny part. Her underwear which you now saw that had a bear on them was now all sticky with cum. Such an innocent underwear for a girl her age. She barely knew about kissing and now she just lost her virginity. You took them both by force. You weren't able to contain yourself. You lied there on the ground with this little girl at your mercy. You were thinking maybe the worst. She is definitely going to stop talking to you. You just abused her trust in you. She felt safe with you, and you used her. You started to feel bad for what you have done. She started to move again slowly. Her head started to tilt and her tiny arms were moving again as if she has woken up from a deep sleep. You were starting to think a way of explain to her what happend and come up with an apology. Before you could speak her head turned, she placed her arms tight around you and you felt her lips on yours. She started kissing you while her tiny body was hugging you. For her, this has been the best thing that she has ever experienced. And not just that, it seems her mother was right. She had a crush on you, but she didn't even knew it herself up until now. There she was, kissing you. And she knows that girls get pregnant by kissing.