He can't, so he pulls over

I tried my best to focus on driving rather than anything else. Not that it was easy with Megan going down on me like a woman possessed. Her head bobbed up and down without slowing for a second. Any lesser man would've crashed or cummed by now, but I had plenty of practice with my nympho. Still, I wasn't exactly sure we'd make it home, and driving by an alleyway set off a lightbulb in my head.

The only thing that stopped Megan from blowing me is me pulling over. "We're home already?"

"Not exactly. Get out the car." I said.

"Ohh..." A smile lit up Megan's face. "Yes Sir."

Megan followed me out of the car. I don't even bother zipping up as I led her to the alleyway. As soon as she was behind the dumpster, she bent over so I pulled her shorts down and pressed my cock against her glistening slit. There was no need for foreplay. My fuck toy was ready to go, so I drove my length deep inside of her. She didn't care that we were in an alleyway. Not when I was plowing her.

"Oh fuck... Mike." She cried.

I slapped her ass before saying "Keep it down slut."

Then I put my hand around her mouth as I continue to relentlessly plow her. Truth was that I didn't really think anyone was around, and even if they were, I didn't care if I got caught. I needed her tight wet pussy gripping my cock. I soon had myself balls deep inside of her cunt, using her like the piece of fuckmeat she was. As I pounded her, I slapped her ass, leaving marks that will surely show up when she's shaking it on stage.

"That's it. Take that fucking dick." I snarled.

Megan's legs began to tremble as my cock hammered on her spot. Suddenly they buckle, and if it wasn't for me holding her up, she would've collapsed onto the ground. I took the chance to catch my breath as I thought of what to do next with my back alley whore. With all the excitement, I didn't think it'd be long before I blew my load, but I couldn't deny there was one thing that was tempting me: her tight asshole.

With a grin, I pressed my tip against her rear entrance, the only lube being her pussy juices. In response, Megan gritted her teeth and cried "Miiiike!"

"Don't be like that. You fucking love taking it up the ass."

Megan continued to groan even as I put my hand over her mouth once more. With every thrust, I push deeper and deeper inside of her ass. She knew there was nothing she could do as I ravaged her tight little hole but stand there and take it. I didn't care if anyone came along and tried to stop us, and I'm sure Megan felt the same way, especially once I snaked my other hand on down to her clit.

She began to tremble once more. I knew I had her on the brink, and I myself was getting close. Still, I had one more thing I wanted to do after I made her cum. As she convulsed throughout another climax, I took a deep breath in hopes of pacing myself. Once she calmed down, I pulled out of her tight asshole and said "Get down."

Without thinking, Megan turned around and squatted down as I stroked my shaft. Deep down she probably knew I was about to make a mess of her pretty little face, but she didn't offer one ounce of protest whilst I jerked off. As my climax approached, I squeezed just under the tip of my shaft, before unleashing a torrent of my seed onto her face. Once she's completely plastered, she winced and said "Did you really have to do that Mike?"

"Oh yeah... All of it. Now, let's get out of here."

Megan followed me to the car, trying her best to keep her face obscured for onlookers who weren't there. When we make it back to the car, she reached into the glove box for wet wipes, but I said "No. You're gonna wear that until we get home, okay?"

With a defeated sigh, Megan said "Yes Sir."

For the entire drive home, I wore a smile on my face. There aren't many people on the streets, but the thought of others seeing her face covered in my cum brought me a ton of amusement.