Take a brief walk

You quickly grab your clothes and leave the apartment in a haze. Your body is clearly not used to that much **** and your head is reeling in the pickled memory of last night. Passing a few rundown store fronts, you find yourself inexplicably craving a cigarette. Turning the corner you see a grimy man trying to light one. His long greasy hair dangles into his baggy clothes.

Fuck. Easy target. Maybe I can bum a smoke off him?

"Hey, handsome," You say, flashing an unconvincing smirk , "you think I could bum a smoke?"

The clearly homeless man takes a long look at you - centring his eyes on your bra-less chest. He hands you a cigarette.

"Yeah, honey. But cha' gotta light it yourself." He says holding the lighter over his crotch, biting his tongue.

You hesitate for a moment and swing for the lighter, partly gripping his cock. You stroke his cock lightly before releasing your hand to light the cigarette.

"Thanks, bud." You say.

"That's all?" He groans.

"What do you mean, 'that's all?'"

"I mean, I gave you a cigarette." He says gripping your wrist as you turn to walk away.

You're not sure what's coming over you, but you feel a slight wetness in your groin. You look at the obvious bulge erupting from his pants and a sinister grin forms on your pretty young face.

You take a drag of your cigarette.

"So, what's your name?" You ask.

"Jake,"

"So, Jake, is this what you wanted?" You grip his dirty cock in your hand and start to play with his foreskin through your pants.

"Uh..." replief Jake, clearly not anticipating your reaction.

Barely in the alley, you whip his cock out of his pants and start to stroke it slowly. You take another drag.

"You wanna fuck me, dontcha Jake?" You say, slapping his cock against your crotch.

"Uhh..."

"Jesus Christ." You take another drag and **** his cock between your thighs, covering the crotch of your pants in pre-cum.

You take your shirt off, give the cig one more drag, then toss it at your feet.

"You wanna give these a squeeze? I don't care. Give em' a feel." You lift your tits in his direction.

He wilfully and vigorously fondles your tits. Your pussy is sopping wet. You stick two finger in and slowly draw it up to your mouth. You suck on it for a moment before offering it your degenerate companion.

"You wanna know what a virgin tastes like?" You brush your pussy-soaked fingers over his lips.

"You're a virgin?" He asks, astonished.

"Not anymore." You slide your pants down and slap his cock against your bare pussy. "If you wanna fuck me, then fuck me."

He's slow to react - likely a bit high on something - but carefully inserts his member into your fresh young pussy.

You feel his cock slither inside of and your knees tremble. You fall to the pavement, taking him with you.

The fall plunges his dick deeper into you and you let you a loud squeal. Passerby look at your young beautiful body with utter dismay, as they watch this tramp slam his dick into your eager pussy.

"Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah." You scream with pump. "You disgusting tramp..."

A sardonic smile crosses your face. You pull him out of you and start sucking his dick. Your soft red lips slurp away at his thick red cock. You run your tongue along the dark red expanse of his dirty shaft and then push him onto his back. You slowly insert his cock back into your aching pussy.

You bounce on the tramps dick, taking each slippery punch with renewed passion.

After several minutes of raw fucking, he mutters, "Ugh, I'm gonna cum."

"Good." You straddle his thighs and shove your tits in his face, taking his dick deeper than before.

He starts to lick your nipples briefly, only to pause briefly pre-orgasm - appreciating the young beauty shamelessly riding his dirty cock.

You grind your thighs against his, the pressure causes him to shoot his vile load repeatedly into your almost-virginal pussy. In the afterglow you both lay there, his cock still inside on you, and you cup your tits.

You stand up and stroke your dripping pussy, tits swinging in the open air.

"Thanks Jake-y!" you say, animatedly mocking your femininity. "Can I get another cigarette?"

He tosses you the pack and light you one. As you turn around to fetch your clothes, you realise a small crowd has gathered at the edges of the alley. There's no doubt you were the star of some snapchats and video messages.

Aw fuck those guys. Whatever.

You dress yourself and emerge from the alley.