He spotted her at the bar, short skirt, no bra under that tight tank top, nipples already poking through. She caught his eye and didn't look away. Five minutes later they were out the side door, stumbling into the dark alley behind the building.
"Against the wall," he said, voice low and rough. She turned and planted her hands on the brick, ass pushed out.
He flipped her skirt up, yanked her panties to the side, and shoved two fingers straight into her cunt. She was soaked already, dripping down his knuckles.
"Fuck, you're ready," he muttered. He pulled his cock out, thick and hard, and rubbed the head against her wet slit. No teasing. He lined up and drove in balls-deep in one thrust. She gasped, then moaned loud enough that anyone walking by would hear.
He fucked her hard and fast, hips slapping against her ass. Each stroke made wet sounds as his cock pounded into her dripping pussy. "Take it," he growled, gripping her hips. "You came out here for this dick, didn't you?"
"Yes," she panted. "Harder. Use me."
He slammed into her, pulling almost all the way out before burying himself again. Sweat ran down his back. Her cunt clenched around him, tight and hot. He reached around and rubbed her clit in quick circles, feeling it swell under his fingers.
She came first, legs shaking, pussy pulsing and gushing around his cock. Juice ran down her thighs. He didn't stop. He kept pounding through her orgasm, chasing his own. When he was close he pulled out, spun her around, and pushed her to her knees.
"Open," he ordered. She did, mouth wide, tongue out. He stroked his cock twice and shot thick ropes across her tongue and lips. Some landed on her chin and dripped onto her tits. She swallowed what she could and licked the rest off his head, sucking him clean.
They stayed there a minute, breathing hard. She stood up, wiped her mouth with the back of her hand, and straightened her skirt. He tucked his cock away. No names. No numbers. Just the way they both wanted it.
She walked back toward the streetlight. He lit a cigarette and watched her go, already thinking about the next time he'd find a willing hole in a place like this.
