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The sun was blazing overhead as Stacy Starando, a nubile blonde college student, strolled along the bustling pavement. Her textbooks were tucked securely under her arm, but her mind was preoccupied with thoughts far removed from academia. Stacy was horny as hell, and not a bit ashamed to admit it.

As she walked, Stacy’s petite frame swayed hypnotically, her perky breasts bouncing lightly within the confines of her low-cut blouse. The hem of her short skirt rode high on her mile-long legs, drawing appreciative stares from men and women alike. Stacy ate up their attention like candy.

Suddenly, her path was blocked by a rough-looking guy with a chiseled jaw and smoldering blue eyes. “Hey there, sweetheart,” he purred, his deep voice sending shivers down Stacy’s spine. “Whatcha READIN’ up on?”

Stacy glanced down at the texts in her arms, then back up at the stranger with a coy smile. “Studying hard for my advanced literature course.”

“Oh yeah? Well, how’sabout you give me a…private…tutorial?”

Stacy’s eyes widened, but not with shock. Arousal throbbed between her legs as she took in the man’s roguish grin. Setting her books down on a nearby bench, she stepped closer until her ample tits were nearly brushing his broad chest.

“My pleasure,” she breathed, reaching up to run a manicured finger along the line of his jaw. “But let’s take this somewhere a little more…comfortable.”

Without hesitation, the man seized Stacy’s wrist and dragged her into the shadowed doorway of a darkened alley. Pressing her curvy body flush against the brick wall, he attacked her mouth in a hungry kiss. Stacy moaned and lewdly gyrated her hips against him.

“Christ, you’re fucking hot,” the man panted, his hands roaming Stacy’s lush form. “I gotta get at that sweet pussy of yours.”

Stacy was already reaching under her skirt to peel off her soaked panties. The man rucked up her skirt and flipped it over her hips to bare her glistening slit. “Go ahead,” she urged breathlessly. “Fuck me. Right here where anyone could see.”

Snarling like a beast, the man popped open the button on his tattered jeans and pulled out his massive, vascular cock. Stacy’s mouth went dry at the sight. Wrapping her small hand around the thick shaft, she pumped him with red-tipped nails, shoving her chest up against his.

“You like that, baby? How I jerk this big, fat dick of yours?” she cooed, feeling him throb against her palm. Biting her lip, Stacy sank gracefully to her knees. She wanted to taste every solid, pulsing inch.

Stacy bent forward, trailing hot, wet kisses along the swollen purple head of his cock. The musky taste of his precum coated her tongue and she shivered in anticipation. Building the anticipation, she dragged her tongue in maddeningly slow circles around the crown, her green eyes locked with his.

“C’mon, baby, who’s a naughty little slut?” Stacy breathed hotly onto the straining shaft. “I want to make you feel really, really good.”

With that salacious declaration, Stacy parted her soft pink lips to enfold his thick dick with a sultry moan. She hollowed her spit-slicked cheeks and sucked him deep into her oral cavity, the mushroom head nudging the entrance to her throat. Stacy undulated her face back and forth, relishing the friction of his rigid flesh against her tongue and the lower roof of her mouth.

At the same time, she massaged his full balls, rolling them gently between her slender fingers. Stacy licked and slurped noisily on his cock with obvious relish, her eyes heavy-lidded with feminine lust. The man fisted a handful of her golden hair, his hips flexing as he plunged into the warm, wet cavern of her mouth.

“Mmmm, fuck-yeah, suck that dick,” he husked, lost in the snug lips and dexterous tongue working his shaft from root to tip. “Take that splittin’ rig alllll the way down, hot stuff.”

The lewd sounds of Stacy’s head bobbing stimulated the couple’s most primal urges. Within moments, the man was quivering on the brink of climax. He yanked Stacy off his prick and dragged her to her feet. She leaned over and braced her elbows on a rusted fire escape, thrusting her heart-shaped ass towards him. Stacy wiggled her backside invitingly. Her pussy was dripping and ready for a good, hard pounding.

He wasted no time freeing his massive tool and pushing his tip against the wet entrance of her twat. “Aghhh, inch your cock in my hole,” Stacy wailed, her hips undulating lewdly. “Stretch my tight cunt out with that fat pole.”

With a lustful growl, he lunged forward to impale her on his rigid shaft. Stacy’s velvety walls gripped the thick invader like a glove as he began sawing in and out of her gushing channel with wild abandon. The sloppy slap of balls against ass filled the alley as he pistoned into her greedily convulsing snatch, burying inch after inch.

“Yes, yes, YES! Fuck me hard!” Stacy shrieked, knuckles white from clutching the metal railing. Her back arched humpbackedly as feverish ecstasy curled her insides. He frigged her clit with one hand, flicking and circling the sensitive nub. Stacy wailed and writhed on his cock like a wild thing.

The man pistoned his hips faster, chasing his impending orgasm. Stacy clenched her slick walls around his cock like a vise. Then, with a guttural roar, he erupted inside her. His molten seed flooded her hungry cunt in fast, heavy spurts. Stacy convulsed through her own climax, milking the last drops from his shrinking prick.

Finally, they disengaged from their sweaty embraces, both heaving from their exertions. Stacy straightened her skirt with a satisfied smile, turning her back on the building as the wetness of his cum trickled down her legs. With a jaunty wave, she sauntered out of the alley, not even bothering to retrieve her textbooks. What mattered now wasn’t on the written page, but in the flesh. And Stacy was more than satisfied. For now.