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The sun was hot and bright, its rays beating down mercilessly on the cracked pavement of the alleyway. To the casual observer, it was just another boring summer day in the city. But for the busty brunette, Nothing, and her eager companion canine , it was an opportunity too good to miss.

Nothing, a first-year college student, was feeling restless and horny. The stifling heat had exacerbated the constant throbbing between her legs that only seemed to be quenched by hard, rough penetration. “Fuck,” she thought to herself, “I need to cum so badly!” She knew that there was only one thing that could truly satisfy her – a thick, hard cock jabbing repeatedly into her wet, eager cunt.

As if by sheer luck, that is exactly what she stumbled upon. Bob was a short, pudgy homeless man who had taken up residence in a cramped alcove in the alleyway. He was a frequent patron of the porn shops in the neighborhood, always ogling the racks of DVDs featuring his favorite stars – Sakura Trouble, Tiffany Mynx, and Mona Wales. But most of all, he would just stand and stare at the , stacks of DVDs in the corner, featuring nothing but him and his dozens of conquests.

It was here that Nothing found him, furiously jerking his full eight inches of veiny meat to one of his favorite DVDs. Startled, he tumbled awkwardly, his spent member flopping lewdly in his hand. “Sorry,” Nothing said coyly, but there was mischief in her eyes. She could tell that he wanted her, needed her, just as much as she needed him.

She sidled closer, the hem of her short skirt riding up and revealing her lacy panties. “I want you,” she whispered, pressing her curvy body against his. He mumbled something incoherent, but his hand found her breast, groping her through her thin tank top. She moaned, feeling her nipples stiffen under his touch.

Somehow, she managed to manhandle him into the cramped alcove where he lived, ducking under the racks and stacks of discarded magazines and single-serve condoms. She pushed him down onto the sagging mattress that made up his bed, straddling him and feeling his hard cock throb against her soaked panties.

Reaching down, she pulled the fabric aside, exposing her bare, dripping pussy. He groaned as she rubbed the head of his dick all over her slippery folds, coating him in her arousal. Then, without hesitation, she sank down onto him, impaling herself on his thick shaft. He cried out, the sensation almost too much to bear.

She began to ride him hard, bucking her hips frantically as she chased her own pleasure. Her ponytail bounced and slapped against her back, a few strands coming loose. “Give me that cum,” she demanded, “I want it all over me.” Bob could barely manage a grunt in response, too consumed by the sensation of her hot, slick walls enveloping him.

It wasn’t long before she hit her peak, crying out as her orgasm crashed over her. She clenched around him, milking his cock for all it was worth. And that’s when he lost it, his body tensing as his own release surged through him. With a guttural shout, he hilted inside her, pumping load after load of his thick, hot seed deep into her spasming cunt.

Slumping against him, she lay there for a moment, relishing the aftershocks. But as they faded, she noticed that Bob had gone limp beneath her, snoring quietly. “Guess he wore himself out,” she thought with a smirk. Gently, she lifted herself off his softening dick, wincing as his cum leaked out of her abused hole.

Sitting back on her heels, she took a moment to appreciate the lewd sight of his pearly white cream painting her inner thighs. She scooped up some with her fingers and brought it to her mouth, tasting his essence before gulping it down.

Crawling off the bed, she straightened her clothes and made her way back out into the alleyway. The sun was still shining, the heat as oppressive as ever. But there was a new spring in Nothing’s step, a glow of satisfaction radiant on her face. She knew she’d be back for more, eager to fulfill those other depraved tag ideas: Public sex, rough public sex. She had a feeling that Bob would be more than happy to oblige.

As she disappeared around the corner, no one else would ever know that she had just been well and thoroughly fucked for the chance to give back to those less fortunate, giving such depraved public acts. Only Bob and her would share the memory of their heated encounter, the secret bond of the taboo.