The Alley

It was a damp, dark, dirty walkway. Flies using unused food for airports, cur dogs fighting over what was a one-time food. Why am I here? I don’t remember wanting to come this way. I don’t think I lost my way. Where the hell am I going and why? A trash can toppled over as a cat ran from the clatter. Nothing with a soul should be here.

To my left, a creaking hinge and a dim light caught my attention. I’m certain there is nothing behind that door that is meant for me. Why am I drawn to it? I can see thin grey smoke escaping from the opening. A dim yellow light was the only beacon. What was in there?

Pushing open the door, I found nothing in the room but a single candle on a table. There was no other furniture to litter the room. My inspection of the room was short and simple. There was only one other door in the room. I had no desire to research this place anymore, but a force was gently pushing me to the interior door,

I turned the knob and pulled the door to me. I was met by a very small person wearing an all-white mask. The person reached out to me and took me by my wrist. The touch told me the white mask was hiding a woman.

The smoke in this room was much denser, but my “captor” led me expertly to my destination, another room. Now I was escorted to a type of futon, and she gently pushed on my shoulders to sit. Another white mask appeared.

She began to unbutton my shirt as my escort massaged my neck and shoulders. White mask laid me down removed my jeans and folded them very neatly next to my shirt.
They rolled me onto my stomach and began massaging my neck and back. Soon, warm oil was added to the experience, but the aroma of the oil was almost intoxicating.

They continued their mission to my waist. Once there, my escort began to rub my ass cheeks while the more experienced person tended to my legs. My ass cheeks were parted, and the warming oil dripped into me. At the same time, my legs were parted, and the oil slowly ran through my ass cheeks and onto my scrotum.

They rolled me onto my back again and got the first glimpse of my attendants. Two very petite women most likely in their mid-twenties wearing only the white mask. Their breasts were small with pert young nipples. Slim waists and lovely and strong long legs.

Trying to find a way to differentiate between them was stopped by one of them stretching her long svelte leg over my face and slowly bringing her wet pink opening down for me to enjoy.

As soon as she was in range, my tongue started licking her warm flesh and sucking her hard clit into my mouth and giving a sound of licking and sucking. The other enchantress crawled on top of me and was lowering herself onto my rock-hard cock. Her warm wet pussy engulfed me. I could feel her raising and lowering herself attempting to pump every last sperm cell out of my aching balls.

I was allowed to rest for a while. I had no idea if either of them had an orgasm. It didn’t seem to be important to them. They returned and resumed their sexual onslaught. This session found me licking and sucking the accomplice and balls deep into my escort. I was becoming more intoxicated every time I inhaled and licked her wanting opening.

As my cock was pumping the escort's hot wetness I was feeling as though I could pump her all night long. The girl I was licking suddenly grabbed my head and started bumping against every stroke of my tongue. She let out a low growl and a stream of honey shot from her exploding pussy.

She pushed away from me, but I continued pumping the other girl. I wanted control. I pushed myself up, grabbed her legs, and threw them over my shoulders. I was looking into her eyes through the mask. I just started pounding into her as hard as I could.

I had a death grip on her strong legs, and I was using my cock as a jackhammer against her soft flesh. Her breathing got heavier, low moans emitted from her, and then a long slow growl. All my attention was centered on pounding her.

When she let out a shriek and grabbed my ass and began bucking to each stab from my cock. With a final scream, she collapsed into a woman of whimpering satisfaction.
Both women walked from the room as though any power or strength had been drained from them.

I watched their tight, round asses as they left the room. Oddly enough, my cock was watching as well. I had no idea if they were finished using me as a sex toy or if there was more. It would be a good fifteen minutes before my fate would be sealed.

My escort returned with a small cup in each hand. She offered one to me and told me to sip it. Before we drank, she removed her mask. She was a beautiful young woman. I looked into her soft brown eyes as we had our first sip of wine.

The wine and the dense smoke engulfed each of us. She picked up another small cup of wine. We sipped it together amidst the thickening smoke. We were staring at each other – when the smoke and wine engulfed us.

I pulled her by her hair and crushed her lips against mine. She was reaching for my balls and began fondling them as our lips were locked together. She slid from my grasp and knelt in front of me.

I was looking down at her and she looked up. Her soft eyes had the look of pure lust in them. Her head moved toward my pelvis and sucked my partially hard cock into her mouth. The head was the initial point of her attack.
After the sucking and licking of my cock head she sucked my hardening cock into her mouth. Her mouth held me like a vacuum as she slid her full lips down the length of my shaft. Her tongue was surrounding me like a snake trying to squeeze the soul from its victim. The entire time, I fondled her soft breasts and pinched and pulled her hard nipples. I reached down and pulled her up.

I was sucking and nibbling her tits and nipples and she began cooing. She backed away from me and walked over to the futon. Crawling on it, she got on all fours, offering her round ass. I started to guide my cock into her beckoning pussy, but she stopped me. She wrapped her fingers around my shaft and guided it to her small tight opening.

When she had the tip at her opening, she used her other hand to apply the warm oil on me. When she had finished, I slid my erection into her small, tight opening. She started cooing and moaning softly.

I stood there for a second and she began rocking back and forth on me. I was past the point of no return. I grabbed her hips and began stroking her. With each smack of my pelvis against her, she moaned. Her moaning was getting louder and louder.

Now, I had to cum. There was no other option, it had to be now. I started pumping into her ass harder and with each slap of flesh on flesh, she moaned louder. Suddenly, without any warning, she screamed:

“Yes, Oh Yes.

I continued and she screamed through her orgasm. I exploded into her bowels and we both collapsed on the futon. I looked at her, kissed her, and then lost consciousness.

I woke up and realized I was in familiar surroundings. I had a slight headache, but not serious. My mouth was dry as a bone, luckily there was ice water on the table next to me. My escort was nowhere to be found.
My clothes were neatly placed on the only chair in the room, the two candles were the only illumination. I poured a glass of water, it had the taste and scent of an orange. I poured it down my parched throat.
One candle was on a table next to a door. I cautiously opened the door. The dim light of the alley seemed bright since I had been in almost complete darkness for—for—I don’t know how long. Hours? Days?
I walked into the alley, the door closed behind me. I made a mental note of the door and its location. As I walked down the alley, I continued to make mental notes. I will return.

Departed Soul