As I walked down the dimly lit alleyway, my heart pounded with anticipation and excitement. The cool air brushed against my skin, leaving goosebumps in its wake. My mind was racing with thoughts of our secret rendezvous - a clandestine meeting between two strangers who shared an undeniable attraction.
I felt his touch before I saw him; a gentle hand on the small of my back as he pulled me close, our bodies melting together like wax into candlelight. Our lips met in a passionate kiss that tasted of sin and desire, our tongues dancing in a frenzied dance, exploring every crevice of each other's mouths.
His strong hands roamed over my body, leaving trails of fire wherever they touched. His fingers traced down the curve of my waist, dipping into the valley between my breasts before continuing their journey southward, reaching for the throbbing heat between my legs.
The heat between my thighs grew with each caress; a burning desire that threatened to consume us both. He whispered dirty nothings into my ear, his words sending shivers down my spine as he teased and tortured me with promises of ecstasy yet to come.
He pulled back slightly, revealing the hardness beneath his pants, straining against the material like a wild beast yearning for freedom. His eyes locked onto mine, filled with desire and a hint of mischief, as he reached down and undid his belt. With a swift tug, his zipper followed suit, freeing his erect member from its confines.
My eyes widened at the sight before me; a thick, vein-laden cock standing proudly at attention, beckoning me closer with its promise of pleasure and fulfillment. I couldn't resist any longer - I needed to feel it inside me.
I reached out, wrapping my hand around his shaft, stroking him gently as he guided me towards the ground. My legs trembled slightly as they gave way beneath me, but his strong arms were there to catch me, holding me up against the rough brick wall.
He leaned in close, whispering seductively into my ear, "I want you to ride me - take what you need." His words sent another wave of desire coursing through my veins. I knew exactly what he wanted, and I was more than happy to oblige.
Positioning myself carefully, I slowly lowered myself onto his engorged member, feeling the head of his cock press against my swollen clit before sliding inside me with a single thrust. The sensation was overwhelming; every inch of him filled me up in ways I'd never experienced before.
We began to move in rhythm, our bodies slapping together loudly in time with our pounding hearts. His hips bucked upward, meeting each of my downward thrusts with equal intensity, sending electric shocks through both of us with each contact.
His fingers dug into my hips, pulling me closer as he picked up speed, thrusting harder and faster into me. Our breaths grew heavier, our moans mingling together in a symphony of passion. I could feel the tension building inside me, an orgasm brewing just beneath the surface.
Suddenly, with one final thrust, I felt it - a wave of pure ecstasy washing over me as I climaxed, my body shaking uncontrollably against his. He followed suit moments later, his own release joining mine in a symphony of pleasure that echoed through the alleyway.
As we collapsed onto the ground, our bodies still trembling from the aftermath of our encounter, I couldn't help but think about the forbidden nature of our tryst. The thrill of being caught with benefits - the kinky joyride of extramarital delights - was something neither of us could resist.
And so, as the moon shone down on us from above, we lay entangled in each other's arms, basking in the afterglow of our clandestine meeting. The only sound that filled the night air was the fading echo of our moans and gasps, a testament to the passion and desire that had brought us together on this dark and stormy night.