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Back Alley

tightening my tie, while you’re applying your makeup
getting ready for our night out on the town
I start to get aroused from that tight dress you have on
I can’t seem to keep my hands off
must contain these building desires, for we are already late for the movie
not paying attention to anything but our constant flirting
looking longingly into each other's eyes as you rub me throughout the show

heading to the restaurant to feed our appetite
though there is something else we crave
talking and laughing until it gets close to closing time
you look across the table with your foot rubbing against my length
I glance over at the exit door and ask “do you want to step out for a smoke?”
you smirk and nod, then we head outside
entering a dark alleyway, then you say “do you want to rollplay?”

you take me over to an old dumpster
a slummy scenery for such an elegant lover
so this is where we’re gonna play?
I’m the pimp; you're my dirty whore?
well if this is how it is, then game on
ordering you to undress till there’s nothing left
covering your body in wet kisses
grabbing and smacking whatever body parts I see fit

you turn around with your hands laying against the cold stone
watching you bite down on your lips as I unbuckle my belt
that baby gasp ignites my fire as I slide my dick inside your asscheeks
the tight warmth unleashes the beast
gripping back on your hair with my other hand across your breast
whispering dirty words into your ear as I thrust in “You like that, whore?”

you start to get too loud so I gag your mouth
hearing drips hit the ground from your gushing cunt
turning me on to the point of ecstasy
I pull out, as you get down on your knees
those red lips opening wide waiting with anticipation
heart racing, sweat running, moaning, groaning
stroking my cock till my cum shoots out

you didn't seem to mind the hoboes that were watching
or how grimy the alleyway was
you smiled as you put back on your dress
then said
"We should so do this again sometime"
Written by LadyKilla
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