Late Night Crazy

“Will you do me sir? It’s been so long since I’ve gotten some.” The lustrously gorgeous woman said to the hobo in passing. She had been walking the streets for two hours now, the first time she’d left her home in weeks. Her cocoon was comfortable, but lacking in the one thing she has desired for months, a nice stiff penis to fill her orifice, sensually massaging her inner walls till she was moaning in unbridled ecstasy at the delicious assault.

She couldn’t take the waiting; it had been years since she’d indulged. Just the thought of sex would heat her body, just the visual image of a sexual act leaving her dripping for more. So to the streets she went, walking lazily and without direction, intently examining every man that passed her by. They were all fully loaded, only waiting for her command to fire their missiles towards everyone’s desired target. Oh yes, she was getting some tonight, no matter who it was.

The hobo started at her words, eyeing her with obvious surprise; apparently he’d never been asked such a question before. He was clean for a bum, maybe even a man just resting on the curb after a long night of binge drinking after closer examination. Not as though it mattered, filthy man or not, he had the equipment she wanted. He stuttered out a “what?” as he gave her body a once over, wondering how serious this obviously loony woman was.

“I said I want you to fuck me sir, it has been forever, and I want to be fucked now.” She said unusually calm, her gaze completely focused on the man’s eyes with an unwavering disconcerting intensity.

The man just stared for a moment then grinned, rising clumsily and taking her hand to stabilize himself. “Well sure thing honey, this alley right here looks perfect.” He said with an enormous smile, leading her by the hand down the hall. As soon as they had reached the darkness beyond the streetlight’s rays he pretty much jumped on her, rubbing her shoulders and breast and assaulting her neck with his lips.

She was moaning already, tearing at his belt and zipper even before he had begun the journey to her nether regions. Without delay he pulled up her extremely short skirt, specifically chosen for this night of casual sex. He slipped her panties aside, and slid his finger slowly into her waiting orifice, not at all surprised to find it already perfectly slick, as though the woman had been ready for hours for this moment. She was jerking on his pants insistently, already pulling down his underwear and grasping his cock firmly, releasing it from its prison. The beast was already hard as a rock and hot, more then ready to do its share of stabbing.

Without delay he slipped the young doll’s panties aside, her legs enveloping his hips as he slid his penis smoothly into her body. They both sighed in pleasure, one from the glorious pleasure of those firm slick walls grasping his manhood, the other at the ecstasy of being impaled. He wasted no time in slamming his hips forward, causing both bodies to rock into the brick wall, the woman yelping in unbridled pleasure. The fit was so tight, the pressure glorious beyond compare. He slammed into her again, poking against her internals and causing her to squeeze him tightly, her slick pressure all he could comprehend. His pace went rampant almost immediately, sliding in and out like it was the most instinctive and natural motion in the world, growling at the feeling even he himself felt it had been to long since he’d experienced.

The woman yelped loudly at every thrust, grinding into the man insanely as she bounced as best she could on his stiff cock. Both were panting heavily, slamming into the wall with fervor, overwhelmed in that intense sensation to glorious to even explain. That heated body beating you against the wall centered right into your crotch was like heaven. Endless it seemed, growing more intense by the minute, leading up to the ultimate climax that overwhelms your senses and leaves you screaming madly. The woman wanted this so badly, groaning at every delicate glide against her inner walls, begging it to go deeper, bumping her back against the wall with every forceful drive.

They bounced against each other passionately, him sucking her neck even as he drove into her wanting body. The man’s pace violently increased suddenly, her moaning choppily as he grunts, sending her mind whirling as she screamed, her body heating and her inner walls clinching so tight its surprising anything even fit inside. He slammed into her all the more, loving this tight feeling of a woman’s climax the most, howling himself as he released into her. He slammed spastically, shooting his essence in spurts as he groaned jaggedly. Finally they stilled, breathing heavily as he supported her against the wall, rubbing her smooth thighs and reveling in their velvety feel.

She slowly brought her legs down from around him, readjusting her skirt as she grinned mischievously at the man who finally gave her what she desired, what she had been craving almost to the point of madness for so long. It was as wonderful as she remembered it, with who seemed of little significance when in the throws.

“So honey, what’cha doing tomorrow?” He said with a huge grin, holding her body to him loosely by the waste, with a highly pleased and contented smile on his face.

“Doing you apparently sweaty, that is if you have no other plans.’’ She said as she smiled back, finally deciding getting with someone was worth the sex, no matter how dense the person might be.

NOTE: Wrote this many years ago and just found it on the old computer. Figured I’d share it.