It was the first month of lockdown, and the isolation had begun to take its toll on me in ways I hadn't expected. By this point, the combination of being alone for so long and having so little to distract me left me feeling intensely aroused. It wasn't just a fleeting thought--it was a constant, almost overwhelming need. My mind kept wandering to how I could satisfy these desires, especially with the world being so closed off. Fortunately for me, my apartment complex was located right in the heart of downtown, a bustling area that had quieted considerably since the pandemic began, but still had its share of nighttime visitors. Homeless people often wandered through the alleyways and rummaged through our dumpsters. It was an odd comfort to see them, their presence a reminder that life was still happening beyond the walls of my small apartment. I'd sit on my patio most evenings, watching them go by. That's when the idea hit me--bold, maybe reckless, but thrilling nonetheless. I wondered if I could approach one of the homeless men and convince him to let me fulfill my growing urge.
Before I get into what happened that night, let me paint a picture of my living situation. I lived on the ground floor of the building, my front door tucked just beneath the stairs that led up to the second-floor apartments. It gave me a sense of privacy but also a clear view of anyone passing through. My patio was small but cozy, a perfect vantage point to observe the world outside. That evening, around 11 p.m., I found myself sitting out there as usual, the air cool but pleasant, the streets quieter than they had ever been. I waited, anticipation and nervous excitement coursing through me, as I wondered if I would go through with the plan forming in my mind. I see the first guy walking by, I want to ask but I'm too scared.
About twenty minutes go by and another guy is walking by. Damn, Im still too nervous and don't say anything. I decide I can't do this and I go back in. The second night I'm back on the patio around midnight. The first couple of guys that walked by just ignored me when I tried to talk to them and just kept walking. finally the 4th guy actually stopped and talked to me, i was like can I ask you a weird question? He was like yea sure, and that's when I just blurted out can I suck your dick?? He pretty quickly said "are you fucking with me or something" I told him no l'm just so incredibly horny and being locked up during this quarantine has got me climbing walls. He asked me was I serious, and I told him that I'm dead serious and I'd do right here, right now if he lets me. He said okay fuck it, let's do this.
I got up and told him to come here. I he followed me around the corner of my patio to underneath the stairs and we weren't out in the open. l immediately get down on my knees right there and take his dick out, He definitely smelled dirty and looked every bit of it too. He was already starting to get hard, I think this must have turned him on almost as much as it did me. It didn't take long for him to get rock hard....his cock was pretty decent, l'a say a solid 7inches and super thick!! Once he was fully hard I was struggling to suck it all. I prob sucked his cock for 15 or 20 mins.
He was starting to moan and grunt so I knew he was about to cum, l stopped and said I want you to cum in my mouth and immediately went back to sucking it. About a minute later he busted a huge nut right in my mouth and I swallowed every bit. I stood up as he zipped his pants and snapped them. I said maybe I'll see you around again as I walked off back to my patio. it was 2nights later when he did finally come back. I'd been sitting on my patio on the late evenings just hoping he would actually come back. We went back under the stairs, and I started sucking his cock again, only This time he grabbed me by the hair and pulled his dick out of my mouth and blew his load all over my face. Then as he had a fist full of my hair he pulls me up and tells me to take him inside my house.
