The Pleasures of a Street Thug - Sex Stories

The Pleasures of a Street Thug

... two there. She's bangin' hot, and wearin' furs. An I can smell his fancy leather shoes from 'ere." Mike smiled. Kris was right, the kid had good instincts. The couple was definitely wealthy, and with the way they hung on each other as they stumbled down the street, they should be easy to manipulate. The woman was a stunning brunet with long wavy hair. She wore an expensive looking baby blue spaghetti strap top that hung loosely off her shoulders. Her tight black skirt ended just at the top of her thighs and showed off her ass nicely. Her three inch heels clicked on the pavement unevenly. The man was about Mike's height but less muscled. He had blonde short hair and a trimmed mustache. He wore a button down pale yellow shirt. The material shimmered like silk in the low light. His tan pants hung loosely off his hips and his shoes were black leather. Mike gave the signal. The game was on. Mike and Kris hid in the shadows as the couple passed them. They would follow unseen until they had the couple right where they wanted them. Jinx and Frog would stay ahead of the couple to make sure they stayed boxed in. The couple was acting like they had had a lot to drink that night. They were stumbling around and into each other. They were laughing just a little too loudly. Something just didn't sit right with Mike about the situation. Though the couple stumbled around, they didn't slur their words like they had been drinking. Mike suspected that they were just acting, poorly. It was a ...

... little late to be calling off the hunt, though, especially on just a hunch. Just a few more feet and it would be time to get to work. Mike pulled the gun out of the back of his pants along with a small flashlight. Kris took one side of the street and Mike took the other. Mike flicked the flashlight on and off twice in rapid succession. The go ahead to his other two men. The couple seemed not to notice the flash of light. They kept stumbling right along. Mike did see that the man drew the woman in closer to him. It was like they knew they were being followed, but then why keep up the act? Mike had stepped out of the shadows and into the street. "M'lord, M'lady," he said with a flourish and a bow. "What are two lovely people like yourselves doing on a dark street like this? Don't you think you might be in danger?" The couple turned around as Mike spoke. The man stepped in front of his lady friend. He eyed Mike carefully. He looked back to his woman who looked Mike over for a second. Then she nodded. The man turned to face Mike, "I have a proposition for you. Is there somewhere we can talk privately?" Mike studied the man, he was definitely not drunk. Mike nodded to the man who turned back to retrieve the woman. He found she was not where he left her. Instead she was bound tightly in the arms of a gigantic black man. He turned back to Mike. "Is that necessary? All I want to do discuss a little busin..." the man's voice trailed off as Kris and Frog appeared from the shadows. With the ...