Poorer Part Of Town

I see a number of run-down buildings, and a few people behind one of the buildings nearby, behind a fence. I hear chatter from them, and watch as cars pass by. I resist the urge to shiver, honestly surprised a part of the town looks like this. After a moment's silence, he points to the guys standing in the alleyway, along with the old fence, and says, "I want to see what happens when you approach them. Offer yourself up to them, but don't ask for money."

I pause, surprised, before saying "You want me to... make myself sexually available to them? That's not quite what I was expecting . ."

I pause as he speaks up, "The idea of my... project for class is to see how society acts when you don't behave as you are expected. This would definitely qualify, don't you think?" He pushes me softly forward, and I relent, walking toward them. I find about several individuals, all male, in the ally, all dressed for the weather, though most of them look like they have not been clean for a while. I walk up to one and ask "Excuse me, I know this seems odd, but I was wondering if you'd want to have sex with me?

After a pause, several individuals look at me. He's definitely older than me, maybe in his mid to late 40's, and I watch as he looks me up and down before saying, "You serious? This aight no joke, is it?" I smile back, and as he looks me up and down a bit more closely than before, says "No joke. If you want, I'm your's, but you have to take me here. Are . . ." I didn't get a chance to say anymore before he grabbed me, swiftly pulled my hand above my head, and grouping me out. His lips quickly find mine, and we kiss several times in quick succession. His hungry arms grabbing me all over, before yanking off my top swiftly, and pulling on my skirt without permeable down and away. His hands, rough on my body, caress themselves over me. His left hand ends up on the underside of my bare breast, while his right grabs, none too gently, my now fully exposed ass. I find myself letting out a loud moan, before gasping hard as he gooses my ass hard in his hand. He is grabbing my shoulder, and excitement races through me. I briefly look at the pair of teens, who give me a thumbs up, as they watch and record the events from the safety of the street.

I moan, as he works my body with his hands, caressing me and grasping me, while never exactly gentle, it excites me at the sheer intensity and hunger that is being pressed against me, hitting me in ways. I moan out loud this time, finding myself enjoying it, and wonder what will come next.