The pretty redhead, Sammy, despite her demeanor, concealed within herself, a penchant for the daring and sinful. She generally wore appropriate enough work attire paired with fishnet stockings and high heels that hinted at her true desires: the side of her that drove her boyfriend Arthur mad. Her seductive side, that made her a real life fantasy for him. Working at the library had its perks, however, she had plenty of energy left after hours to work out. Her body was fit; with a perfect round ass and voluptuous fake titties.
One uneventful afternoon, Arthur got a text telling him to drop by his girl's workplace. He nervously watched in anticipation of what she might do next. He heard the loud clicking of her heels behind him, turning to look he heard her say. "Are you ready for the show baby?" Her hips swayed for side to side, her legs crossing like a exotic dancer's as he followed her between the shelves of literature. She slowly unbuttoned her cardigan after putting 2 books onto a shelf. She appeared to move to the rhythm of a song only she could hear. Arthur noticed she wore an AirPod in one ear. She looked at her boyfriend and held up her iPhone screen to his face: the song in her ear was Super Freaky Girl by Nicki Minaj.
Slithering through the area with tables and chairs, Sammy slipped off her cardigan and deftly placed it on the back of a chair, revealing a white tank top with spaghetti straps. She fanned herself with a magazine on the table, she had already worked up a sweat, her chest now glistened in the light from the large frosted glass windows above. Sammy pulled the scrunchy out of her hair, took a deep breath, and flipped her head back letting her long, silky red hair fly free. She continued walking towards the front desk, removing her black framed glasses. Arthur noticed her heavy eye makeup and long fake lashes, as she whispered to him, "keep watching, but keep your distance." Arthur walked away so no one would know they were partners in crime, he then took the opportunity to pull out his phone and film her - this was gonna be good.
The front desk librarian gasped in shock, when her coworker lifted her tank top over her head and threw it on the floor. The line of patrons at the desk turned to see a busty Sammy wearing only a black bra with shiny silk cups and a short skirt. They came to borrow books, not see a live strip tease. The women were all appalled and upset, meanwhile the men appeared to be enjoying it. Arthur was transfixed, along with every other male in the area. He couldn't believe what his mischievous girlfriend was up to. He couldn't pull his eyes away, but he kept filming and following her.
Sammy kept moving, leaving librarians and readers confused, or turned on in her wake. Once she reached the comfy chair lounge area she unzipped her pencil skirt. None of the people with their noses in their books looked up. She dropped the skirt; with a flick it fell to her ankles and a old bald man noticed her. He perked up, closed his book and stared intently. A middle aged man nearby yelled "Goddamn!" prompting everyone of the readers to look around. The men and women stared as the hot babe wearing a tiny black thong walked past.
"Somebody call the cops!" one said. "I'm going to complain" said another. "what the hell?" gasped a third.
Arthur followed his woman over to the magazine shelves, over the murmuring of the people, her heels clicked loudly on the white marble floor. With a knowing smirk, Sammy flipped through a copy of the Sports Illustrated Swimsuit addition. "Take off your bra, you dirty slut" Arthur said, reaching for the clasp on her back. Brushing him off she said "Excuse me sir. I'm trying to look at pictures of hot babes in bikinis! Rude!"
Arthur walked away and tried to hide behind a fern, he could feel his cock straining against his jeans. He adjusted his pants and continued filming.
Sammy continued her tease, her bra coming off next. Her enormous augmented boobs bounced and jiggled as she danced seductively for the growing crowd. The men stared in awe as her nipples hardened from the cold air, Sammy squeezed her breasts in her hands and moaned in ecstasy. The women watching grew increasingly hysterical while Sammy's confidence grew stronger as her body grew more naked.
Wearing only a thong, heels and stockings she bent over to showcase her thick ass. She reveled in the male attention and the pure chaos she had caused, in the usually quiet environment. Just as two security guards arrived, Sammy slipped her manicured fingers into the thin waistband of her thong. "Somebody stop her!" a woman demanded. The security guards did nothing, pleased with the view. Sammy slid the tiny thong down her fat ass and let it drop to the floor. The room went quiet as the bystanders realized what happened and Sammy stepped out of the thong, her heels clicking loudly in the silent hall of knowledge. A wolf whistle echoed off the ceiling as Sammy bent over to pick it up. "Hey, doesn't she work here?" a young man asked his friend. "Yes I do." she said handing him her thong. She did a extremely raunchy twerk dance routine to finish off her performance.
With a wink at Arthur, Sammy pushed nude body past a group of college studs, sliding her pale skin against their clothes in the packed lounge. Her ass cheeks danced as the Madonna strutted gracefully towards her final destination. Not an eye in the house left her long legs until she turned the corner towards the bathroom.
Arthur watched the head librarian, Mrs. Bairn, catching up to his girlfriend. Arthur pushed his way past the crowd and followed them. "You cannot behave like this young lady! This is a place of knowledge and learning not a strip club!" the older woman said. "Ma'am, you need to get with the times. There is nothing wrong with sex or nudity. So what if I want to show off my body? It's natural. Now excuse me while I suck off my boyfriend!" Sammy replied. She and her man stepped into the men's room.
Sammy got down on her knees before her boyfriend, her chest rising and falling, she was out of breath and dripping with sweat from her performance. She eagerly wrestled Arthur's meat free from his pants and took it in her hand, enjoying the veiny thickness of it. She needed this. "Should I look at the camera or look at you, baby?" She said before wrapping her lips around the tip.
The saliva of Sammy's mouth made his dick nice and wet when Sammy stroked it with her hands, she had to take breaks between sucking and stroking to make him last. She stared into the camera above her, making love to it with her eyes. The spit and precum mixed and slid down her bare breasts, while the Arthur moaned and Sammy gagged enthusiastically.
A young man peaked his head in cautiously then entered the bathroom. He had found a small note taped to the thong he got from Sammy. Dean watched Sammy bob her head passionately onto Arthur's groin. Arthur gave Dean the thumbs up sign when he noticed the thong in his hand. Dean had a shocked expression on his face, he felt like he was in a porno, with this strange, sexy librarian girl sucking a cock in front of him. He realized it was a porno because the man was filming the girl with his phone. Her cheeks hollowed out and drool spilled down onto her thighs Dean was getting turned on, he already had a hard-on, he reached out slowly, unsure of himself, and grabbed the slut's boob. She didn't react and neither did the man. He squeezed it and then moved his hand over and squeezed the other one, while Sammy continued sucking Arthur's dick like nothing had changed.
