That Time In the Alley (Closed)

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ooc: My name is Steven Patterson turned 25 just a few weeks
ago. with my dark black hair cut short an green eyes an 6'3
180 pound frame isnt to shabby, an the new habit of working out
in the gym is starting to prove worth while. My mustache an gotee are trimmed very close to my skin as in other places

ic: *Beep Beep Beep Beep* I hit the off button on my alarm. Once again wake up throw own my loose fit sweats light up a cigarette
an take a brisk walk a few blocks down the street to the local gym. I cough a few times grab my chest an repeat the words I have said a million times over as I look at myself in the mirror I am going to quit this shit. I never do though. I walk back into my bedroom an look at the picture on my nightstand. Damnit life claimed her way to early we both were only 24 years old an now I was left alone. She had passed away almost six months now.
An I still havent went out with another woman, I think I was just denying the truth but, I felt as if I didnt want to. I whiped away the tear sliding down the rightside of my face bite my lip an head for the door. I have found the only thing I can do is just go with the flow an deal with it with time. As soon as I open the door to my apartment complex the cold hits me an I do my best to walk as swiftly as the cold breeze sweeping by me.
 
ooc: My name is Sammie, short for Samantha. Im 5'6'', 140lbs. I work out, kick boxing. I work for a company that creates other companies. My hair is red, shoulder length, brn eyes.

ic: Another cold day from hell, but I need to keep my appointment with the firm. This project depends on it. But I hate to go into the office, I'd rather work from home. Yea, home, such a lonely place. Just me and the furniture.

I have been liiking for someone to be in my life, but I just havent found a brave soul that can handle me. Lately I have been checking out the guys at the gym across from the Tavern I go to.

After my meeting, I needed a drink. So I headed to my favorite Tavern to wash away my anger and lonelyness. It was a cold one today, but the wind has stopped and the fog has rolled in. I decided to take a strole and see who comes out at night. I didn't see much, so I went back to the tavern and sat by the window to watch the gym. I was in a staking mood, a mood that could help me or haunt me. I saw many go in and few come out, none of which interested me. I continued to watch for the right moment.
 
As I got closer to my destination I heard music an a loud crowd exiting the bar across the way from my gym. Thought to myself
maybe thats where I should be going instead of the gym but,
o well nights have been killed worse ways then exercise I knew
all about that. I had almost made it to the door an I stopped took a couple of more drags off my smoke an threw it agianst the cold concrete sidewalk the cherry flew off on impact an I watched as its ambers burnt a nearby leaf. An when I looked up I noticed her looking at me. Took a few more steps an stopped beside the dark alleyway next to the gym damn, she was cute an she had caught my eye. Something that if it did happen I havent acknowledged it
since my lost love.
 
As I was looking out the window of the tavern, many people walked by, but none looked appezing to the type of appitite I had. It was one of those night that only type would satisfy me. I was looking for some one who could handle what I wanted. My needs are great and demanding.

After watching for 2 hours, there came a tall shadow across the street in front of the gym. His stance was abit unsure, but yet showed willingness. I watched him flick his ciggeratte in to the street as the butt went one way and the cerry went the other, stricking flamage on trash in the gutter. I caught a glimise of him looking back at me.

I waited till he went into the gym, and then walked across to the gym myself, looked in to see where he went. I saw him by the weights. He took his shirt off and thats when I saw a bold, stong, but well-mannered man. His stature was not that of a man who is cocky. He new what he wanted, at least it seemed to me he did.

I went back to the tavern and waited for min to leave the gym. My intentions were to follow him afterwards.
 
After my workout im always drenched an it always makes me shiver on the walk home. To bad I didnt have somebody to
warm up to when I got there. My thoughts flashed back to
the love I noticed at the tavern across the street. Then to my
wife. An I didnt feel like a tear jerking fest in the middle of the
weight room so I quickly rose to my feet an made my way to the
door.

Once again stepping out onto the cold hard sidewalk I take
a look across at the bar. Debating rather to go in or, as usual
just go back home an hit the showers. Thinking all sweaty like
this I might as well go home cause its not going to help me out
any thats for sure. I pause a moment longer an swiftly turn toward my aparment down the street. Kicking myself in the head
for not going in an finding a hot fling with one of the many cuties
that visit that bar. Continue to walk down the street.
 
In the shadows

I saw him leave the gym and I leaned back so he couldn't see me. As he walked down the street, I left the tavern and followed him. He seemed preoccupied in his steps, so I turned around and walked accross the street. His pace in steps became slower. I knew where he was going, so I began to walk faster towards the alley, where I new he would turn into.

Whe I get to the alley, there was a dumpster about half-way. I looked around to see if anyone was in the alley, and planned for my attack. When he entered the alley, ny nipples became hard with excitement. The closer he came, the harder they got. I waited till he got almost to me and I moved out from behind the dumpster, placed mu hands on my hips, licking my lips and said...

"STOP, don't move." I moved very slowly towards him starring him in the eyes. He was just about to say something, when I placed my hand over his mouth.

"Dont speak, I didn't tell you could speak."

I continued to look him in the eyes as I walked around him, examining his fasique. I placed my right hand on his back, and I as I walked back towards th front of him my hand glided down to his ass around his hip, and when I was in front of him, my hand slowly glided up his chest.

I could tell he was about to take a chill, and with the sweat on his face, the nervous look and the tear in his eye, I knew that He had to get out of the cold.

"Come with me." I said as I took him by the hand and walked towards my place.
 
Damn, its fucking cold. I got to hurry up an get close to some heat. I look at the dark allyway that lay ahead an turn to walk
into the darkness. An there is that cutie from the bar arising from
the shadows. As I am about to mutter something from somewhere she shows her controling side an tells me not to speak. Thats fine with me I love the sight an as she walks around
reminicint of a hunter stalking its prey now circling to go in for the kill I feel her arm on my back this slight touch an the situation as me stirring in my pants hardening as the moments went by. An then she slides her hand down further gripping my ass back over my hips an finds her resting spot on my chest. This woman had me so hot I wanted to grab her an take her right here an just then she tells me to follow her back to her place an as she leads the way I take time to check out that nice ass an damn it looked like a good pair of cheeks to squeeze on to. I was sure this was promising to be fun.
 
secret door

As we walked to my secret place, I was planning stratagy for the suduction. I had the tools and now I have found my subject, and it time to move in for the kill. The work 'kill' is used to break down in my line of seduction.

As wee approched the lair, the big metal door ket out a big squeek as always. I turned to him, put my finger up to my lips..

"Shhhhh, you will break all the rules if you speak."

I went up the metal staircase, as he followed me. When we arrived at the top, I pointed off to my left for him to sit in the black chair. As I watched him slowly move to the chair, he looked around the room. Not much to see, but there would be.

"Stay there, don't move...I'll be right back.

I went into the next room, pulled open the secret door, turned on the lights. I perceeded into the room to change my clothes.

I came out in black attire, barely..my whip in hand and a set of handcuffs. Standing in the doorway, I called him.

"Here, now, don't make me wait.."

Thre look on his face was only picture perfect. I didn't know if it was fear, suprise, maybe even terrified.

"Enter, you are in my domaine now. Go to the corner and strip, and don't make me wait, I get angrey when I wait.!"

I stood and watched while he undressed. god what a beautiful body. When he turned around his arousal became mine. It was obvious his had no fear. Vey obvious.
 
As I stood there in the corner with my cock thickening an hardening by the moment I looked at this beautifull piece
off ass infront of me giving me intstructions such as these.
To give her a little more eye candy i wrap my hand around
my shaft an slowly start to stroak my dick up an down. I motion
for her to join me in the corner an still stroaking looking her
lovely body ohh I wanted to fuck this woman more then about
anything I wanted an I really havent even said the first word
to her. As I wait for her next instructions I stroak an wait.
Standing here in my birthday suit as this vixen takes a gaze
at my welcoming hard body...
 
I went over to him, pushed him back on the highback chair, I dilibertly leaned over his head with my full tities, reaching for the handcuffs. I could fell his breath and eagerness and could tell that he would have taken a bit if he dared. I continued to chain his hand above his head, and his legs in an open position so his cock was standing attention all alone. God it was beautiful. I licked my lips, sucked my finger and drug it down his gorgous face, down his chest, to his stomach...and stoped when I got to his navel.

I then walked away, picked up my whip and began to swat his knees, then his thighs. I licked my lips again and again. I turned on some rather loud and hard rock music and began to grind infront of him. Knowing what it would do to him. I put my finger on my lips again and said..."Shhhhh." I then walked over to him, turned my back towards him and began to grind over his cock, not touching it at all, just allowing my sent and the breeze of my ass tickle his cock.

I turned and faced him and licked my finger, swriled my own tit, and then placed my finger in his mouth for a taste.

"Mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm"
as I continued to grind, moving my hips to the music, intencifing his hardon and my pre-cum as well. I leaned over to his ear, and said...
"beg for me, I know you want it. Let me see pre-cum, and maybe, just maybe, I will let you taste mine."

The look on his face, was incredible.
 
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