The Library of Misfortune (Other Adult Fiction)

When I am bored every day, I always like to go to the library, where I can find many ancient erotic novels, such as Jin Ping Mei and Carnal Prayer Mat, which are good books for me to kill time. There are also Jin Yong's martial arts novels here.
Although I have read it before, I still think it is good when I read it again sometimes.

There were few people in the library on Thursday. In addition, it was almost the end of the school exams, and the number of students from nearby schools had decreased, so there were only a few people here and there. I went up from the basement to the third floor, but I didn’t see any pretty girls. I felt a little disappointed, but luckily there was the fourth floor. The fourth floor is where female students most frequently visit. After seeing so many beautiful girls, I am still most attracted by female students in school uniforms. Their pure long hair makes my heart beat faster. It's already past four in the afternoon, and the fourth floor is usually the least crowded. There was only one man and two women at the row of desks that I often went to. They all looked like they were preparing for exams and they all acted as if they were alone.

I walked slowly past the rows of bookshelves, and suddenly my eyes lit up. A female student in a miniskirt was browsing the books on the shelves. I approached the female student quietly, trying not to make any noise, then stopped a little in front of her and looked through the gap between the bookshelves. This is a female student in her early 15s.
Big eyes, not surprisingly beautiful, but very attractive. Her long curly hair draped over her shoulders and her pure white uniform of a shirt and a short skirt exuded a pure atmosphere; because she was not wearing pantyhose, she looked indescribably sexy. I am glad that I came to the library today so that I can observe such a beautiful female student from such a close distance.

She was not searching aimlessly among the rows of Chinese books, but hoping to find a book she needed. She would take out a book and flip through it, then choose another one. As for me, my eyes followed the rise and fall of her breasts, hoping to see through her clothes and see how cute what was underneath was. I took out my mobile phone with a camera and secretly took a picture of her beauty, preparing to share it with my brother Timway.

Just as I was concentrating on appreciating the beautiful scenery in front of me, she suddenly took a few books and turned to walk to the other side of the bookshelf. Are you leaving? I muttered to myself and quietly walked around to see where she was going. When I saw her walk to a desk and sit down, I felt relieved.

"It would be better if I sat down." I thought to myself and followed him.

Some female students are very wary and don't like anyone sitting in front of them. There were two times when the female student stood up and left not long after I sat down. So I walked to the row of bookshelves closest to the outside and continued to observe the female student I had my eyes on through the gaps between the bookshelves. The desk she sat at was the last one in the row. She seemed to want to make sure there was really no one else there. Seeing how cautious she was, I didn't dare to go out right away for fear of scaring her away.
Just hide behind the bookshelf obediently.

She looked left and right and behind her, and after making sure there was no one in front of her, she quickly tore off a few pages from the book in her hand. At this point, a million thoughts were running through my mind. Thinking about how to play with this female student. What should we do? But I can't just let the girl student in front of me slip away like this. This may be the only chance in my life. So, I plucked up my courage, suppressed my pounding heart, and walked from behind the bookshelf to her.

"What are you doing?" I was so nervous that my heart was about to jump out of my mouth, but I mustered up my courage and shouted in her ear in a voice that was not too loud but enough to scare her. She was frightened, and looked up in astonishment.
When she saw a strange man standing next to her, she subconsciously touched her schoolbag.

"What are you doing?" I asked again before she could react.

She finally came to her senses and said in a trembling voice, "Nothing... nothing.
"Having said this, he stood up and wanted to leave.

I didn't have the courage to grab her, so I had to follow her and whispered in her ear, "Do you know that what you just did was illegal? If the school knew about it, they would probably expel you, not to mention calling the police."

She paused for a moment, then continued to move forward, "You have no evidence."

I don't know where I got the courage from at this moment, but I grabbed her schoolbag.

"The evidence is in there."

She shook off my hand, but didn't dare to take another step forward.

I saw that this trick was effective, and I was secretly happy. I wanted to press on and said, "Let's go find a librarian and see what he says.
"As I said this, I was about to pull her towards the elevator.

She struggled to get rid of my hand, "No!"

There was a hint of fear in her eyes; she certainly hadn't expected her actions to have such consequences.

"Please!" Seeing that I was still going to pull her away, her voice began to turn into a plea. And her weakness immediately aroused my possessiveness. I felt a warm current flowing from my lower abdomen straight into my lower body, making my little brother excited instantly.

"That depends on how you do it."

"What do you want me to do?" Her voice was still fearful.

"Hehe..." I laughed dryly twice, "I won't force you, just let me touch you,
You must understand. "

Seeing that she was lowering her head and not saying anything, I grabbed her hand and walked towards the desk where she had just sat. Her hands were cold, probably because she was frightened. I sat down in the chair where she had just sat. There was still her warmth on the chair.
I have seen many male and female students sitting like this in the library, facing the wall. I think they won’t pay much attention if someone comes over. I reached out to touch her smooth thighs. The female student lowered her head and dared not say anything, holding her schoolbag tightly with both hands. Seeing that the female student did not dare to resist, I became more aggressive. At first, my hand only touched the exposed part of the female student's thigh, and gradually I touched deeper and deeper, and my hand wandered inside her short skirt.

"Please don't do this..." The female student wanted to use a stern tone, but she couldn't pretend to be so. Instead, she looked very pitiful. Of course, I ignored her and simply used my other hand to hold her. She was petite,
There was still room for my hand to pass through her armpit and touch her breasts. I first touched her breasts through her clothes, and they were just as I imagined: firm. My left hand rubbed her breasts slowly and forcefully, stimulating her wild breasts from all angles. Her eyes were slightly closed, her cheeks were flushed, and her expression seemed to be both ashamed and angry.
It seems like resentment, but also mixed with helplessness. This further stimulated my male desire. I could feel her nipples becoming harder and harder, as if they were about to break through her bra.

My right hand reached into her shirt from behind, and her skin was as smooth as satin. Before she could react, I had already unbuttoned her bra. She struggled weakly for a moment, then gave up when she realized it was all in vain. I was able to pinch her nipple with the thumb and index finger of my left hand.
See her biting her lower lip with her teeth,
Knowing that she was prepared to endure it all, he boldly increased his intensity. I kneaded, rubbed and pinched them as hard as I could, as if I wanted to melt her breasts in my hands. I felt the elasticity of her breasts, the firmness of her nipples and the occasional muscle spasms, and my heartbeat suddenly reached its limit as if after a 100-meter sprint.

My right hand rested on her thigh again, and a smooth and soft feeling was transmitted from my palm to my central nervous system, and then to my "little brother" below, making my "little brother" begin to transform into a "big brother"! I slid my palms up and down her soft thighs, caressing her. I sat outside and the girl sat inside, and there was no one else next to us. I looked around to make sure no one could see my caressing movements. Soon, the hand slipped into her panties like a loach, and her garden was covered with only sparse pubic hair. This was my first time to have close contact with a young girl's vagina. Her clitoris was erect yet very soft. I used my middle finger to gently circle her little pearl. Her body trembled violently and her breathing began to become rapid. I thought the time had come, so I suddenly inserted my middle finger into her vagina, making her scream.

"You can't shout, we are in the library."

The way she wanted to scream but bit her lips and dared not make any sound made me even more excited. I used my middle finger to stimulate the walls of her vagina in spiral movements. Her butt also began to twist unconsciously. I then concentrated on attacking her G-spot while continuing to stimulate her clitoris with my thumb. Within two minutes, she began to breathe rapidly, her face turned red, and beads of sweat appeared on her forehead. I suddenly pulled out my middle finger, but still kept my palm wrapped around her vagina.

I whispered in her ear, "How is it, are you enjoying it?"

Her eyes were still slightly closed, and her teeth had already bitten marks on her lower lip. She leaned her head on my shoulder, her chest held high, and murmured, "Let me go."

I whispered in her ear, "Okay, go ahead." She stood up naively, but forgot that my left hand was still pulling her panties under her school uniform skirt. These were undoubtedly her own panties under her legs. She was startled and sat back on the chair.

I grabbed her vagina with my left hand and whispered in her ear, "Want to leave so soon?" I rushed to take off her panties that had fallen down her calves and immediately stuffed them into my trouser pocket.
She said in a low voice,
"Give me."

"What?"

"My panties."

"Leave it as a souvenir."

"no."

"Haha," I smiled, "I won't give it to you.
"He then touched her naked little sister.

She pushed my hand away, as if trying to suppress her anger. "You are so mean."

Thinking about the sight of her skirt without any underwear, I felt a sense of satisfaction. I smiled at her. "What's your name?" I asked. At first she refused to tell me, but I half threatened and half tricked her into telling me her name was Y.
Oyo is a fourth-grade student at a prestigious nearby school.

I unzipped my pants with my right hand and pulled out my little brother that had been suppressed for a long time. With my left hand, I pulled her little hand over and placed it on my little brother, letting her stroke my cock up and down. As it moved up and down, I saw that my cock had become swollen and shiny. I put my arms around her neck and pressed my face against her chest, feeling the elasticity and warmth of her breasts on my cheeks.

At this time, an ignorant Victorian uncle came over with a newspaper. I hastily took my hand back and hid my little brother back in my trouser pocket.
She gathered her courage, pushed me away with both hands, stood up and tried to leave, I immediately grabbed her and whispered in her ear "Do you want your underwear back?"

I put my arms around her waist and walked to the corner behind the rows of bookshelves. I hugged her from behind. Yoyo was so scared that she didn't dare to scream or move. I subconsciously looked back and around, but there was no one else around. Even though the female student was standing with her back to me, I could do whatever I wanted.

"You look really charming when you smile. Girls as charming as you, be careful." As he said this, his hand slid down from her waist and stroked her buttocks, and with the other hand he pulled out my dick. Y
Yoyo didn't say anything, but just twisted her body desperately to get rid of my hands; at this time I pressed her buttocks from both sides with my hands, making it impossible for Yoyo to break free. Not only that, I also pressed my erect penis against the crack of Yoyo's buttocks through her skirt.

"Don't...don't..." Yoyo whispered.
She twisted her butt to get out of the predicament, but this resulted in her soft butt rubbing against the cock.
Yoyo put down her schoolbag and tried to push me away, but I grabbed her hand and pressed it on my cock to play with it. She was so scared that she no longer dared to push back.

Yoyoo even tried to step on my feet with her heels. At this moment, I took out the photo I had taken with my mobile phone of her tearing up the book and waved it in front of Yoyoo's eyes. When she saw the photo, her strength to struggle completely disappeared.

"If you don't want this photo to appear in school, you have to listen to me and stop shouting."
The deep voice frightened Yoyo. I could clearly feel her body beginning to tremble. At this time, I put Yo
Yo's school uniform skirt was lifted up and he began to caress her exposed buttocks which were no longer protected by underwear.

I didn't just touch her butt, I also pulled her hair aside and pressed my lips against her smooth neck. I slid my lips up and down her neck, her body fragrance filling my nostrils, making me intoxicated.
Her long hair slid across my face and jaw as her head moved, which felt itchy and had a unique feeling. I gently bit her earlobe in my mouth and breathed into Yoyo's ear hole.
Sensitive ears are irritated.
Yoyo's body became even weaker; taking this opportunity, I reached into her school uniform and groped her up and down, and suddenly, I held her breasts in my hands.
Her bra had been unhooked long ago, and I could clearly see through her school uniform that I was grabbing her breasts with my left hand and rubbing them hard.

Yoyo bit her lips, lowered her head shyly, her long hair covering half of her face, and closed her eyes with her eyelashes trembling slightly as she endured it. At this time, I also freed my hands and reached under her skirt to explore; since my hands could directly touch the female student's vagina, I naturally did not hesitate and swept my fingers back and forth across her vagina. I felt the pubic hair and the wet labia. Then I inserted two fingers into Yoyo's flesh hole. I felt my fingers were tightly wrapped by her vagina, and it felt like her vagina had life. I used the techniques I learned from porn movies to stimulate her G-spot rhythmically. I could sense a change in Yoyo. Her thighs, which were originally tightly clamped in my palms, gradually relaxed, and her whole body was no longer tense. Yoyo gradually put her weight on me. Occasionally, she would clamp her legs together, but then immediately separate them.

"Oh...mmmm..." Yoyo let out a low hum, and her lips began to tremble. "Do you want to taste yourself?" She didn't speak and still closed her eyes. I pulled my finger out of her vagina and stuffed it into her mouth.
At this point I could no longer control myself, the only way out was to insert it.
Lift your buttocks slightly backwards, then lower yourself to the correct position. When Yoyo felt something was wrong, my dick had already penetrated the base of her big toes. My glans could feel the temperature of her buttocks, it was so hot.

Yoyo's butt moved forward to escape, but her body hit the bookshelf, and she was caught between the chasing cock and the bookshelf, and she couldn't move at all. I caught the prey and began to play with the rare body slowly.
Cock in Y
I thrust in and out of Oyo's skirt, her legs squeezed together, making my cock feel suffocated; I thrusted and thrusted desperately,
Want to break through a piece of sky. She bit her lips hard to suppress the moan deep in her throat. His eyes closed tighter and his body twisted more violently. I grabbed her breasts with both hands to gain leverage for my thrusts, licked her cute little ears covered with black hair, and thrust my upper body back to allow my cock to penetrate deeper. The erogenous zones of the whole body are stimulated at the same time.
The intense pleasure ignited the desire of both parties without regard for any consequences.

Suddenly, she reached back with one hand and grabbed my hair tightly, and her body froze.
I felt a warm current rushing to my glans, running down my penis and between my legs.
I couldn't hold it anymore and my semen gushed out. Time seemed to freeze at that moment, and I closed my eyes to savor the incomparable comfort.
When I opened my eyes again, it was like waking up from a big dream. I was still leaning on her shoulder, and her shoulders rose and fell with her breathing. It would be a shame to let go of such a good prey. I suddenly felt a desire to take care of the girl in my arms. I stroked her slightly curly long hair with my hands and smelled the fragrance of her hair, and I couldn't help but be a little absent-minded.

After a long while, she seemed to come back to her senses. The satisfaction on her face was replaced by shame, and she hurriedly pushed me away. I put the female student down, but she was unable to stand and needed my support. Seeing the turbid liquid continuously flowing down her thigh, she hurriedly cleaned it up. I took the opportunity to leave the scene and quietly ran to the window on the third floor.

In the distance is Victoria Park at night. I stand by the window, reluctant to leave her, watching her figure go away.
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