I love holding a book in my hands and being able to inhale its content into my nostrils. It is almost as good as public sex. This morning I woke up and put on my favorite leggings, some boots, and a tank top and decided to journey to the library. It was not until I got there that I realized my leggings were slightly see-through, showing my cute thong and ass crack from the back. Therefore, I shrugged it off and headed into the library anyway, there was not much that could be done about it now. Besides, who would be looking at my ass in the library?
Wrong, I should have known I could find me a freak in that place. I spotted him watching my ass every time I walked past him. Finally, I decided to taunt him by flashing him my hot ass. He adjusted his pants and walked towards me. I giggled as he approached me his eyes filled with lust. Without hesitation, he slapped a handful of my as and pulled his face towards my ear. “You are a little fucking slut, aren’t you?” Whispering into my ear he moved one hand gently to my throat.
Public Sex That Gets So Hot!
The two of us moved towards the back of the aisle, books surrounding us on either side. He pulled me down to my knees and pulled out his cock. Whimpers left my lips as he slapped it across my lips. With my brown eyes staring up at him he reminded me that I was nothing more than a one time fuck slut. Suddenly he shoved his cock into the back of my throat and began to face fuck me. I choked on every inch of his dick before he spun me over and fucked me in my cunt.
I moaned out and he fucked me deep. We tried our hardest not to rock the shelves however it was inevitable. I could feel his cock penetrating deep inside of me, and it was amazing. I cried out for more of him. Books began to fall to the ground as we continued our public sex fuckathon. When it came time to him blowing his load I got back onto my knees and received it in my hand. Suddenly we heard the noise of someone coming to our direction. Without hesitation, I smeared my cum filled hand inside the pages of a book and slammed it closed.
The two of us began to cackle picturing someone reading it’s sticky pages before we parted ways.
