1. The Stranger in the Alley


    Date: 7/16/2017, Categories: Reluctance, Author: isabelle24, Rating: 11, Source: LushStories

    I looked at the dark expanse that was my way home. I could hear my heels clicking as I walked down the sidewalk. My body felt heavy and aching after the long day at work. My thong was riding up my ass making me uncomfortable, and my skirt was much too tight, rubbing against my legs. ‘It's okay, not much longer now.’ I kept telling myself. In another fifteen minutes I would be home and could rip these clothes off and have a hot bath. The wind picked up and the cold started to seep through my clothes. It was early March, but spring hadn’t quite kicked in yet, making the nights still very cold. Despite my large breasts, my body was tiny with little to no fat and it didn’t take long for me to get cold. I could feel my nipples getting hard, and the sensation started to get me wet. Maybe I could take a toy into the bath with me later. That thought made me smile. The cobblestones made it harder to walk in my heels, so I started getting clumsy and slowing down. I held my posture higher to balance myself and quickened my pace. Noticing an alleyway to my left, I wondered whether I should take it or not. It looked like a short cut, and the cobblestones seemed to change to cold hard concrete further up, which I knew would make my journey easier. I sighed down at my shoes. Beautiful, but not practical. I stood at the entrance and cocked my head, trying to see further into the alley. Meh. What could be the worst that could happen? I took a motivated step and pushed my legs forward. I ...
    could see the lace tops of my stockings shimmer in the moonlight as I walked, highlighting my toned legs. I heard something move behind me and I stopped, looking quickly, and then kept powering forward. The adrenaline and the notion that I might be in danger was making my heart race and panties start to soak through as my thong became even more uncomfortable. I quickly stopped behind a bin, ducking down and reaching up between my legs, clasping my wet thong and pulling it down my legs. No one would know, and I felt better already. I thought I was alone, but someone was watching me. He emerged out of a dark shadow as I straightened up. I don’t know what it was that didn’t make me run, but I was stuck in place, staring as he came into light. He face was still shrouded as he came closer. Snatching my forgotten wet panties from my hand and taking a long sniff, he backed me into a corner. My breathing became heavier and I could see my breasts heaving as I struggled to breathe. He made a noise that sounded like an animal as he came at me. My back hit the cold brick wall, and I didn’t know what to do; I was so turned on that I wanted to see where it would go. His hand reached out to my sweater, pulling at the buttons to undo them, but ripping them off in the process. I heard another snarl of appreciation as he realized there was nothing under my sweater, just a tight, black lace bra, matching the panties that he stashed in his pocket. His hands were filthy and rough, and I could see ...
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