Adam leaned back against the brick wall, steadying himself as he stood there. With his legs so wobbly they could barely hold him up, eyes that he couldn’t get to focus completely clearly, and a pounding head full of angry bees, he didn’t know quite how he got in this alley.

The last thing he clearly remembered was coming into the bar and sitting down at the counter. After that, things got fuzzy quickly. And now he was standing out back of the bar in the alley and he didn’t know why for certain.

His situation might have been more worrisome and troubling had it not been for the beautiful raven-haired woman kneeling in front of him with her red lips wrapped lovingly around his cock, bobbing her head up and down on his straining shaft.

Who she was and where she came from, he didn’t have a clue. He also didn’t remember how she came to be out in the alley behind the bar with him, her face stuffed full of his cock, either. But she obviously wanted to be there just as much as he wanted her to be, so he just leaned back and enjoyed her ministrations.

This was a nice change of pace for him. Normally when he’s been drinking and he winds up in the alley, it’s either because he got thrown out of the bar, or because he’s about to get in a fight – sometimes both. This was a very pleasant trip out to the alley this time.

When they first had gotten into the alley, she had pulled him into a desperate, urgent kiss, practically devouring him like a starving dog after a T-bone. He pushed her up against the wall as they kissed, but she was far more coherent than he was and turned the tables on him, spinning him so that it was him pushed up against the wall instead. Now, he was leaning back against the rough brick wall with this beautiful creature crawling all over him.

He had been relieved of his jacket (whether he had taken it off, or she had taken it off of him. he wasn’t sure) and it was draped over a box next to him. Fortunately, it was a warm night and he was far too drunk to feel cold, anyway.

His shirt was unbuttoned down the front and she was kissing his chest, licking his nipples and gently biting them. His hands were around her waist running up and down her sides as he enjoyed the sensations she was producing. She moved back down to his cock and once she had him wrapped in her gentle grip she looked up with striking green eyes into his face and smiled, licking her red lips seductively.

She kept her eyes locked on his as she ran her hand up and down its length, her fingers encasing its girth. Adam watched, entranced by this captivating beauty. Licking the helmet of his cock, tasting his pre-cum, he longed for her to take it into her mouth.

She saw his need and his desire and knowing this, she wanted to continue his longing, and tease him a bit more. She licked the length of the hard, throbbing shaft, coating it with her saliva as she went. Upon reaching the helmet again, she took his manhood deep into her mouth and sealed it with her lips, sliding her lips up and down, and his erect and sensitive manhood felt the heat of her breath, as she began to pump it.

Adam wrapped his hands in her luxurious black mane, holding her head and guiding her at the rate and rhythm that would bring him the most pleasure. But he didn’t really need to guide her – his moans and groans told her all she needed to know. She worked his cock like she had been born to do it and her expert technique was having a definite effect on the alcohol-addled man.

Fuck, he thought through the cloudy haze in his head, she is wonderful at this ... I’m gonna explode any minute. Not wanting this to happen he tried to take his mind off of the incredible feelings he was experiencing. He wanted to enjoy this a lot more so he tried turning his mind to other things and people to distract him.

He thought about work, his boss and the upcoming performance reports that he would have to do. He thought about driving to work tomorrow in the morning traffic and the splitting headache he would surely have after tonight. But nothing seemed to help; she was too good, he was unable to turn his mind away from the pleasure she was willingly giving.