4 A.M: OD in The Alley

You decide that you can't take it anymore. You get off the turnpike at a familiar exit and navigate the streets to this warehouse you used to produce music out of. The warehouses are seperated by little pathways, or alleys, and toure as close as you can get to one without actually driving in.

It's long since shut down and you're glad to see it looks the same. You briefly wonder if you should open it back up.

You reach down and stroke Krystal's hair once, before pulling her off of you. A trail of saliva connects her lips to your member.

"Hm?" She asked absentmindedly. "Where are we?"

"A spot I used to own, its empty now. Climb in the back."

Her eyes are filled with uncertainty and the question of whether or not she can trust you or this place. Fortunately for you, the lust is winning put and she climbs into the back without too much arguing.

"How do you want me?"

"Out of them pants, lay down."

She works her way into position, struggling slightly to get her spanks off due to the size compromise before laying back. She's always been submissive behind her tough experience, especially where your tool is involved.

You use this opportunity to get out the drivers door and walk around back, you don't even attempt to hide your mini me. Opening the back door, you she her there ready and waiting, legs spread and pussy glistening.

"You gonna eat me?"

Your only response is a snort. Hell no. You don't even have to say it though. Climbing in on top of her, your feet using the door frame as a support, you push inside of her.

Yes. Motherfucking yes. You've wanted this since you were 16. You're 26 today. A load moan escapes her lips as you slide in to the base in one stroke. Your arms are extended as you hold yourself over her.

You pull out to the head, and push back in nice and easy, working only your hips. This lasts for a few minutes as you savor the experience. All too soon, the savage in you comes to surface.

You reach out one hand and grab the change holder on the back door, and then use your other hand to grab the headrest for the back row and start pounding into her. You're giving full strokes: full length, full power, full speed ahead.

She reaches up between you two, one hand clutching one of her breasts, and one slipping under your shirt and clawing at your chest. Her body slides across the backseat until her shoulders are bunched in the corner between the seat rest and the door.

Your suddenly realize Drew is standing by the window, smoking a joint but not looking in. You look back down at Krystal and realize a few things. This car is hot as fuck, and her hair is matted with sweat. You should get her some air. Besides, you haven't nearly begun to test her freak level. You lift your hand and open the back door.

Drew looks in somewhat surprised; Krystal doesn't react at all. His eyes travel down her body, over her hills and down into her Valley until it finds the spot you're drilling into her. With a smirk you make a show of it, until his eyes meet yours. Without a word you gesture for him to take advantage of this situation.

With a nod, he puts the joint in his mouth, and opens up his jeans. You've DP'd a girl orb two before but this is your first time doing it with Drew. He pulls out a solid 8 inches that's quickly disappears down your lady-friend's throat.

You watch her throat buldge in time with his thrusts with some fascination. Drew is typically a nice guy, but you're both quick to learn that he doesn't believe oral sex and mercy don't go together.

Saliva is running down Krystal's mouth and into eyes and hair. Her hands reach up to his thighs but then to clutch his ass through his jeans.

Her legs wrap around you like a vice grip, trying to hold you down. You power through it anyway. You can feel her legs tighten up more before spasming uncontrollably.

It's too much for you, and you you **** her legs apart as you pull out and spray her down. Your cum shoots out and sprays her face, her exposed neck, and her chest. You stroke some and get some more out for her stomach.

Her body shivers and you can almost see the tremors running over her nerves. She gulps... and.. gulps... and gukps. Drew is cumming down her throat.

With a soft pop, he pulls from her lips. You're already backing out of the car when she looks at you with well fucked eyes addled with sleep.

You grab her by the thighs and pull her back into the middle of the sleep, before fixing yourself up. Closing the backseat door, you climb back into the driver's. Without a word, Drew heads back to your ride, and follows you the rest of the way.