Date: Sun, 2 Apr 2000 01:59:41 -0800 (PST)
From: Stephanie Yume <stephyume@yahoo.com>
Subject: TG Alley Slut

I lay on the ground on my side in the alley listening to the grunts and
moans. My skirt was too low and was restricting movement so I lifted it up
a bit, then reached back down to my panties and continued rubbing my cock
through the lace. My head bobbed up and down, my wig bounced its bangles
against my forehead as my lips clenched the cock in front of me. The big,
rough man behind me continued to soundly fuck my asshole, his hips slapping
against my bottom making it jiggle, causing my gold, hoop earrings to
jingle softly. With every thrust my cock bounced, and my earrings made
their delicate music. It was so intoxicating. I wish I knew who these men
were, and if they were safe to be around. I didn't even know what would
happen to me when they were done, but for the moment it was pure bliss.

"You little whore, you like feeling that hard cock pounding your little
tv-pussy, don't you," male #1 grunted in my ear causing me to shiver. I
felt saliva and pre-cum running down my chin as I worked my mouth on the
hard cock from male #2. He held my head in his hands and pushed my head up
and down. While I rubbed my cock with one hand, I jerked off the man's cock
into my mouth, knowing that unless he stopped me I would soon taste his
cum.

Meanwhile, I was leaking pre-cum all over my panties. I pulled my cock out
and began stroking it using the fluid as lubricant. I must have looked a
sight on the floor of the alley, my black mini up around my hips, garters
stretched to reach the black thigh-highs, black lace panties pushed roughly
aside, one leg up in the air to accomadate the hard-on in my ass, the black
stilleto catching the glare of the streetlamp. My blue silk blouse was
partially ripped off, underneath visible the black satin bra on my slender
chest, my nipples hard against the material. My medium length brown wig
encircled my asian face, framing my dark-burgundy lips, glistening brown
eyelids and waxed eyebrows as I slurped away on the juicy lollipop fate had
given me.

Male #2 began to mumble nasty words to me, and all of a sudden stopped
moving, his leg muscles tight and his hands firmly holding on to my head,
my wig, my identity. I knew what to expect, and I readied myself as I felt
the first spurt come. Have you ever tasted cum? It is strange, tasting it,
almost like smelling it with your mouth, it tastes like you would think it
would, I could taste his now as his cock spasmed a powerful spurt coming
out, such a huge amount at once it poured out of my mouth. I quickly
swallowed and more came from the quivering cockhead filling my mouth with
the delicious fluid, heavy thick cum running down my chin, drops hitting
the concrete, until he finished his ejaculation. I swallowed everything I
could, then I licked around the head, the tip, I squeezed his balls to
drain the last bit down. I final pearl appeared on the tip which I licked
off and gave his prick a gentle kiss.

All through this, Male #1 had not stopped his insistent pounding away. As
male #2 pulled away and sat against the wall, I turned my thoughts back to
what was going on in my lower half. He was now stroking my thigh and
calling me his good little cunt, telling me how good fucking my ass felt. I
had to slow down on stroking my cock as I was getting near climaxing, and I
wanted to enjoy the way his lengthy cock felt in me. In and out I felt the
slippery thing go, sliding easily in my well-stretched ass. I put my arm
around my leg to keep it in the air as it was getting tired. Without the
cock in my mouth my moans became louder, I didn't care, although we were
near the club, because it was 2am, and all people would see was a slut
being banged in an alley by two guys.

He began fucking me so hard that my moans were turning into utterances of
stuttered gibberish; in other words he was fucking me silly. "Oh God, fuck
my little ass," I moaned, my voice husky, but sluttishly feminine. It had
taken me a lot of practice to get that right. Suddenly I felt him tense up,
his hips began shaking and I felt his warm fluid began to spurt into me,
cumming as he did, ropes of cum unleashed on my asshole. I was his little
cock-slave, his cum concubine, and nothing would have made me happier as I
began to cum as well with the cool breeze of the evening upon us, the
moonlight glistening on this whore's artificial image of femininess, a slut
pretending to be a woman, a man becoming a woman, feeling like a woman and
nothing else, cumming as cum was poured into her. I moaned and moaned and
said things I don't remember. My ass-cunt spasmed against his hard-on and I
heard him groan each time.

After a few moments we had both calmed down. He gave my neck a kiss and
withdrew his penis. He and his friend left the alley. I lay there for a few
more minutes, relishing the beautiful, calm, moonlit night, a very
satisfied slut.