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Thursday, March 8, 2018

The Raffled Librarian -- Book 1 Raffle Series

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All characters are eighteen and older.


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Short introduction into the Raffle Series:

The Raffle series are stories of a world where it’s partially free use. Everything is consensual and approved for everyone eighteen and older. This is set in a different AU than my New Cities series (Allison’s Elevator Fun). There is more explanation in Allison’s Elevator Fun in regard to what a free use society is.


Every book in this series will focus on a different situation or even different cities/towns with their own spin on the Raffle system.

Sandy a young lady follows and watches an older woman who has been Raffled. She wants to learn the ladies secret in getting selected for the Raffle. She watches man after man interrupt the Librarian's workday before Sandy decides to join in. She hopes this gets her questions answered -- How does she better her odds of being Raffled?

Contains voyeurism, anal, oral, multiple men using one older woman, m/f/f, and objectification

any errors have been edited out of the purchasable one. 
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It was one o’clock in the afternoon the skies were clear and the sun was out. A beautiful day to be out and about with family and friends. For Sandy, however, she was planted inside the library instead of being outside with family or friends. She was on a mission. 



The library was buzzing with life. Customers exploring their next potential book to check out. Library staff milling about trying to stay invisible so no patrons would bother their work. Or, lack of doing work, as Sandy noted walking in when the place opened.

The front desk clerk had his legs criss crossed along the desk while openly playing a game on his cellphone. Some silly racing game with cheap graphics. His computer screen was dimmed. His current state forced anyone ready to check out to use one of the many automated checkout stands scattered throughout the place.

He didn’t care if his boss knew or noticed as she was presently occupied with other matters that concerned her. But Sandy wasn’t there to check out items or ask the staff any questions. Well, just one of the staff members a question if she had any free time available to answer.

The rest of the sounds were produced by the bent over librarian and the younger man slamming his cock deep into her ass. A few raspy words and noises between the two but nothing much else. Everyone simply walked by or with a polite, “Excuse me” before walking behind them to grab a book off the shelf.

Sandy had herself sat on one of the cushioned booths beside the massive arched window. It was lightly tinted and still permitted anyone walking by to see the Head Librarian getting fucked in the ass while she worked.

Sandy was leaned, her legs slightly spread playing with herself through her loose skirt. She was focused on the Raffled librarian. How has she been chosen and I have not? She turned eighteen three years ago and still hadn’t been selected at random.

The head librarian was an older lady named Lucy Phillips who just turned fifty-five last week. As it was stated in her biography on the Raffle website. When she read it that morning she huffed and pouted as it wasn’t fair -- an older woman being chosen again while she hadn’t been.

Her fingers circled and teased herself as she watched. She had to admit the woman was hot for her age. Better shape than many people -- even some who were younger than her. Firm muscular arms which helped keep her for the most part from falling from her current position.

She was, Sandy, believed even fitter than many of the women in her age bracket. But even older women have been selected that were far less fit and less attractive than her or the librarian. She hated it.

Librarian was up when another man pushed her back against the return cart. He forced the skirt draping it across the woman’s back before plunging his cock inside of her. Sandy was disappointed she wasn’t focusing enough to see how big he was. But the librarian’s eyes shut tight and she squealed, so he was big enough. She made another small noise but was replaced with low harsh breaths and moans with every thrust the younger man made.

A younger woman, eighteen, with pigtails walked by and giggled before she maneuvered around them to get her book.

“Hello, Ms. Phillips, it’s nice seeing you today!” She smiled.

“Same to you, Katerina. Did you read the horror book I suggested?” She tried to spit out the name of the series but she couldn’t focus enough.

“Ah, yes, pleasantly horrifying, thank you. I’m fixing to check out the third one today,actually.” Katerina’s eyes flickered across the scene before her.

“Great, fantastic. When I’m less..busy I’d love to hear your opinion on it.”

“Oh, most definitely. Hopefully will see ya tomorrow then!” Katerina nodded to the man before scampering off toward one of the automated checkout machines.

The Head librarian started her day off earlier than the rest of her staff. Sandy showed up alongside another gentleman. He started her work day with cock in her ass as she opened the front doors, organized the work room, set out everyone’s “to do” lists in their cubbies. Which got a little messy when the man propped her on top of the table where their cubbies were stacked.

Sandy notice that many of the men took pleasure in forcing her to bend over tables, chairs, desks and eventually her book cart. Several of the morning men did this while on the phone with their wives, employees or their bosses.

Lucy when she was finished with the back room stuff -- and no longer busy with being available to a man started her book cart over in the A-B section of the first floor. She was still in the A section and the cart was full of items needing to be put up. Sandy wanted to read the reviews, notes and the pictures every man posted about their time with Lucy. But she was too preoccupied with watching and playing with herself.

She hoped following a Raffled woman would give her secrets to getting Raffled like almost every other woman in her city. She follows the news stations, magazines and takes everyone’s advice but none of it was working for her. The Raffle is “random” with the help of people throwing in suggestions for certain women. More names in the “hat” the more chances of selecting someone that men preferred.




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