She could n't believe what she was about to do. She ducked past the first row of books, past the perusing students back to the back of what the bookman called the stacks. She had wanted to be in the Delta Gamma sorority since her mother had told her about it when she was a kid. As the child of a former member she should give birth been capable to skate in, but she had been told that they had a lot of pledge this year and she would have to give-up the ghost some variety of test if she wanted to get in. But she had n't thought it would be anything like this ... but she wanted it so bad.

She had expected to take in to do something earthy, houseclean the lav, eat a bug, drink a bunch of beer and run around the theatre. Something that you see on movie and tv appearance. Hell she had even been ready to flash her titty or something. When she had been told what she had to do she had almost backed out. But she wanted it so bad.

She headed back to the back of the stacks and located the tv camera she had been told would be there. On of the sisters in the sorority worked for the university as security system and she had been told when her displacement was and what section she would be watching, the scads fell under her purview and she often had to go and stop up couples who came to the mostly abandoned part of the library for sex.

She started to strip.

She had been careful in what she was wearing in cookery for what she had to do. Just a white tank top and some fret gasp, no bra or panties ( something that was rather uncomfortable for her given the size of it of her breasts as it was quite clear to anyone who looked that she was not wearing one )

She aligned herself with the camera and started to unclothe, pulling her shirt up and over her head in one fluent motion and exposing her breasts to the photographic camera and anyone else who happened to total along and catch her. side by side she stripped off her pants, she folded each up carefully and set them on a shelf adjacent to her. The sister had been quite clear on what she was supposed to do :

whole tone 1 : find the photographic camera in the spinal column of the library in the stacks

Step 2 : Strip off all of her clothing

Step 3 : Masturbate to orgasm

Step 4 : Get out of the library without getting caught

They were quite clear on the last measure, if she got becharm doing what she was going to do then they did n't know her, they had n't ever met her, and they had not told her to do this. Complete denial.



The air in the library was stale, though it was late in the spring and the temperature outside had already risen into the highschool 80 's and low 90 's the air conditioner was working extra time. She felt her pap start to harden in the shiver air and a washables of goof hump spread over her display skin.

She ran her hands over her body, exploring the exposed skin and trying hard to adopt the tone of being so exposed in a populace location, the most risky thing she had done before this was giving a hand job to a boyfriend in his care outside her parents dwelling, and she had felt terrified of getting caught then.

She could feel her heart racing at the intellection of being caught. She jumped at every sound, every creak of the story. She could hear some bookman in a study group a few aisle away and she prayed desperately that they did not heading in her direction. Mixed in with the concern of being caught was a strange sense of eroticism, there was something about the risk of being caught and being in public that excited her.

'' well lets get this shit appearance on the road ... '' she said to herself

She started to play with her white meat, fondling and handling them in the open air. Her mammilla already hard from their exposure to the air conditioned environment of the library hardened further through her play. She twisted and played with them. She had always loved the mavin of somebody playing with her breasts, she was n't for certain if it had something to do with their size or just some stroke of luck but her tit were very sensitive, in fact she had even cum several metre just through nipple play.

She worked at her boob, each hand taking a nipple and twisting and pinching them. She made sure that she was facing the camera so that the sis on the other end would feature a good show and be able to see everything that she was doing. She could feel her pussy first to get wet and one of her bridge player automatically drifted down between her legs, sliding back and Forth River across the lips of her pussy.

'' oh god ... '' she whispered to herself, biting back a moan her pussy was already wet and aching to be played with from the stimulant she had been giving to her breasts.



She sat down on the carpeted level of the program library and faced towards the watching television camera. She spread her peg as wide of the mark as she could and started to dally with herself. She found her clitoris and started to stroke it.

'' mmmmm ... '' she moaned to herself, a petty louder this time.

Her pussy was aching to be used and she wished momentarily that she had thought to bring in her vibrator, as that would induce sped up this process significantly.

She continued to stroke and rub her snatch, working herself confining to orgasm. One finger slid inside her pussycat and she began to slide them in and out, using her thumb to work on her clit at the same time. Her early hand continued to play with her titty, pinching and flicking at her nipple.

She started to lose herself in the pleasure and forget where she was, consumed by the stimulant. Her hips bucked in an involuntary movement and she increased the military unit of her finger's breadth. She bit back another moan, nearly loud enough to get her caught none the less.

She felt an sexual climax building and she increased her pace again, plunging her finger's breadth in and out of her soaking wet pussycat. Wave of delight washed over her as her climax exploded interior of her, the pleasure pulsing in time with her rapid heartbeat like a midget star inside of her.

She could have been done in that instant, she could have gathered her apparel up and left the library to join the sorority, but she was too wrapped up in what she was doing. She had lost awareness of where she was and the danger that she was in, she never stopped at just cumming once.

She worked at her snatch, stroking and playing with her clit.

'' Oh God ! '' she moaned loudly

As quickly as the get-go sexual climax had come another rocked through her torso, leaving her weak and giddy in its passing.

All of a sudden she heard soul drift in her direction. She realized that she had been to loud when she had cum and now people where coming to investigate what was going on. Although she wanted to keep, her pussy practically begged her to hold back going, she jumped up and grabbed her clothes. The footstep approached and she realized that she did not have decent time to get dressed again before someone found her. Taking her clothes she rushed in the opposite direction of the approaching police detective and ducked down the next closest gangway. She followed it all the way to the end and found the door to a janitor 's closet, she tried the handle and finding it open ducked inside closing the door behind her. She huddled in the wickedness and listened to the searchers outside. She ducked down, she didnt dare move an inch to get dressed in case they heard her. After a few minutes the seeker moved away from where she was hiding and she sighed in fill-in. She realized how tightlipped she had come to being caught, which would have cost her not only her chance to join the sorority but could have gotten her kicked out of the university as well. She slipped her clothes on hastily and ducked out of closet and headed out of the edifice, mentally patting herself on the spinal column for getting away with it.

'' Hey '' a voice said from behind her.

Her affection jumped. A male scholar was sitting at one of the field tables that she had to pass in order to leave.

'' Your bloomers are on inside out '' He said

'' Oh ... Thanks ... '' she said blushing furiously.

She rushed out of the building and headed back to the sorority household, this was n't a day that she was likely to forget any metre soon .