The alleyway
She pressed close against his body, so close that he could smell the leather from her jacket. As they walked along, her arm around his waist, he could feel her nails through his shirt gently stroking above his pubic region; with each stroke he felt the blood rush towards his cock.
They turned the corner and walked further into the alleyway, him guiding her into the shadows. He looked down at her face, her eyes staring back up at him and what little light there was reflecting off of her lipstick. He slid his hand down her back and slid it under her coat where her could feel her bare back below her bra.
He turned to face her, they both moved their lips closer, she could feel his breath on her red lips as she ran her hand down his crotch, gently squeezing. He slid his hands up her legs, pressing his lips against hers; sliding his hands under her PVC skirt he pulled at her knickers while pulling her closer to him.
With each breath his cock grew, he slid his fingers towards her ass, her groaning as he began to finger her while running his teeth and lips up and down her neck.
She unzipped his jeans, tugging at his cock and pulling it free. He began pulling at her harder, roughly kissing her lips and neck and groping at her PVC covered ass.
Rubbing his cock against her skirt, pressing harder against her he pushed her against the damp wall, pulling her jacket open he tore her bra open. She had pulled his shirt free and ran her hands up his back, scrapping her nails along his flesh as he whispered in her ear.
Finally, he ran both hands under her skirt and tore her knickers down, running his hands roughly up her leg and back under her skirt he grabbed her cock tight, pulling it towards him – she moaned loudly as he pressed his lips against hers, smearing her lipstick and pushing his tongue into her mouth.
He began to pull at her cock, she was hurting by demanding that he go harder. He pulled her cock towards his and then grabbed her hand. Guiding her hand down to his crotch he made her hand squeeze their cocks tight together. He pressed his hand over hers and began to pull at their two cocks – staring into her eyes he pulled harder and harder, biting at her lip to keep her groans from attracting the attention of anyone on the street around the corner.
He began to feel the cum built up, by now she had started using her other hand to rub his balls. With each tug of their cocks he pressed his body against hers, the smell of her leather filling his nostrils and fueling his desire.
Finally, he felt his cock explode, at the same time he could feel her cum squirt against his pubic hair. The kept pulling, harder and harder, their cum cum covered hands smearing their mixed semen all over their cocks, running down their legs.
He pinned her against the wall, looking down into her eyes as he pushed his cock back into his jeans and pulled up the zip. ‘Pull up your knickers you dirty slut’, he demanded. ‘We’re going home and I want you to lick me dry before I fuck you’ he said as he squeezed his hand between her legs one final time.
She pressed close against his body as they walked arm and arm out of the alleyway.