Somewhere else

You are walking, alone, through the streets of some city. It is earlyevening, barely dusk, and you enjoy the excitedness of the street as people and families head off to their evening meals. It’s hot out tonight. Tropical even. The streets are narrow and paved with stone. You pass many doorways and quiet, dark alleys on your way back to your hotel. As you round a corner, inhaling the spicy smells of cooking meals, you feel a tug on your sleeve. You're pulled off balance and into one of the darkened alleys. You begin to resist but then realize your attacker is a woman.

She pulls you close to her and kisses you long and deep. You can not discern her face in the dark of the alley but her smell is familiar-it has been following you during your evening walk. Her lips are full and warm and moist. Her hands are in your hair, running down your back, tugging at the waist of your jeans. She pulls and struggles with your belt and then has your jeans open and pulled down to your knees. You are so shocked, so taken off guard that you stand still as she moves away from your lips to take your cock, which is becoming harder as she slips down your torso, into her mouth.

You don’t know what to do save lean against the doorway and go with it, with the mouth on your hard cock. You take her hair, gather it up in your hand, and pull a bit, pulling that face away for a moment to see who it is, what she looks like. But she's hungry and focused and there seems to be no stopping her, so you thrust your hips forward and groan, and wonder what she's got in mind.

She continues to lavish attention on your hard cock and smiles around its fullness at your groans. She handles you with some familiarity, something about her brings back a memory but it is too elusive to capture when you are so distracted.

As she is licking and sucking your cock, she begins to stroke along the shaft, wetting her palm, which she then cups around your balls. You are about to cum and she can feel it. You are gripping her shoulders hard, fucking her mouth, total anonymous sex. She stops and stands abruptly, turning her back to you before you can see her face. She hikes her skirt and under it she is bare. She moves her hand down between her legs and reaches back to grip your cock. She leads you like that to her very wet pussy as she lifts her ass and pushes into you. She braces one knee on the wall to keep her balance and allow for you to slip into her warm box.

And yes that warm box feels good; hot; wet; slippery; gripping your cock in that perfect way only a pussy can. You thrust forward, in and out, loving the feeling of banging into that bare ass, burying your cock deeply with every stroke, right up to the balls. Your hands want things; they reach around, slide inside her dress, taking her full breasts into your palms. You like that feel; you roll hernipples between your fingers. Then you take one hand away, run it over the smooth ass in front of you, squeeze it, and smack it. You hear a growl; you smack again, and rub, and slap. ‘Do you like my cock inside you,’ you ask. ‘Can you feel how hard it is?’ You lean forward, and bite the neck that feeds you, one hand reaching around between her legs, feeling her sopping cunt and your cock inside it. You rub her clit in circles, pumping, pushing, straining, biting the neck,the ears, saying in whispers, ‘I'm fucking you. Do you like it?’

She groans harder and presses against you, fucking you back as you plunge in and out of her hot pussy. You are near climax, pinching her nipples, biting her neck, pumping harder and faster when she pulls away from you and sinks to her knees. She wraps her mouth around you cock, wet and sloppy from her cunt, and swallows you whole. You can’t hold on any longer and cum in waves, pulsing and emptying every drop into her mouth.

She stands and wipes her mouth and then kisses you, letting you taste yourself and her on her lips. You press her against the wall, and slowly move down her torso, mimicking her approach and until your face is buried in her public hair. She smells of the spices in the air, and you snake a lick at her swollen clit. She gasps and as you lick harder, applying more pressure, her body begins to shake, her legs closing tight around your head. You use one hand to push her legs wide and the other to open her pussy. You press your tongue inside her, fucking her with your tongue and she cums in an enormous wave, wet, hot, furious, moaning and grinding against your tongue. When it seems she has exhausted herself, you pull away and stand up so that you can share the coital kiss with her. She smiles; running her tongue over your dripping wet lips, and kisses you. She pulls away, smoothes her skirt and begins to turn to walk off. ‘Hey! Wait’, you say. ‘What’s your name?’. “Anna” she replies and then disappears into the dusty, dark streets.