Don Scott - The hottest wife

"Then do it! Fuck me, bastard!" I shot back, taunting him into fucking harder.

My whole body rippled with each powerful insertion of cock into tender, inflamed snatch. My tits jerked crazily, moving in all directions with the brown nipples hard as little rocks.

"Fucking hot damn!" the guy screamed, hot jism pouring out the end of his prick and into my cunt. I wiggled my hips against his, working the muscles in my snatch harder to milk all the juice from his balls.

"One more," I said over my shoulder. "I just need one more of you to fuck me and I'll cum!"

Instantly the others pulled the guy away and a new, hard cock was whacked into my soaked cunt.

Rich, thick spunk trickled slowly down the insides of my thighs. My knees trembled as I clutched at the booth to keep myself standing. I stared at the screen, living the dream that I was being fucked by a huge cock. I saw myself fucking the actor, with the cameras rolling and the director giving me directions. I was the actress, humping my ass up to receive the cock.

When my lover climaxed, showering my cunt with his jism, I groaned loudly. At that instant the actor pulled his cock from the actress' cunt and moved up her body, sticking the head of his cock in her mouth while stroking the long stalk. My climax burst as I watched the actress take the cum on her smooth, lovely face.

"I'm cummiiiinnngggg!" I wailed, twisting my ass in all sorts of directions to increase my pleasure. Hands tugged at my tits and my lover grabbed my hips painfully hard to jam them back against his tool.

The actor's cum poured slowly but steadily out of his mushroomed tip as he directed the cream across the girl's lips, tongue and cheeks. She cuddled his balls in her hand, urging them to continue giving her the hot juice.

Another man got in position behind me as the screen went blank. Having released my cunt juice, I didn't want any more fucking at the moment.

"Sorry," I said, "but I just can't take any more right now. Don't worry, I'll come back here again some day. Maybe I'll fuck the rest of you then." I turned around and gave the men their first good look at my body. "Do any of you have a handkerchief so I can clean myself up a little?"

Several white handkerchiefs were handed to me and I let the men watch as I dabbed at my thighs, wiping away the excess cum that escaped my clamping pussylips. When I was finished I buttoned my coat, tied the belt, and left them all open mouthed and wondering what the fuck actually happened.

I walked around for a while, smoking cigarettes and smiling at the young couples I passed. Did they know that I was naked under my coat? Of course not, but I felt sinfully daring and erotic just the same. Perhaps my deception is what made it so exciting – only I knew the truth.

Eventually I found a quiet bar, filled almost entirely with men. I went in and sat on a bar stool. Even before I could order a drink for myself a handsome young man with a neatly trimmed moustache and a gold chain around his wrist sat down next to me.

"Hello," he said, turning to me. "I haven't seen you here before. I'm…"

"No! Don't tell me your name," I said, touching the side of his face with my fingertips. "Let's not have any names tonight, shall we?"

"Sure," he replied, a baffled look on his face. "Whatever you want."

"Right now all I want is a drink." I turned to him, allowing my coat to part slightly, showing off my thigh. "We'll see how things progress from there."

Drinks were ordered and I gulped mine down quickly. A second and then a third round were ordered before a second man came by, saying he was a friend of my companion. He sat down on the other side of me.

"Why don't you take your coat off?" he asked. "Because I'm not wearing anything but a garter belt and nylons underneath it, that's why," I replied frankly, looking him right in the eyes. My boldness shocked him and he took a big swallow of his drink.

"Come on, you're kidding me, aren't you?"

"Why don't you find out?" I said with a challenge in my voice.

Moustache-man looked quickly around the bar to make sure nobody was looking, then he reached into the top of my coat and cupped my tit in his hand. The other guy pushed my coat up and brushed his fingers over my cum-slick cunthair.

"Son of a bitch!" moustache-man exclaimed to his friend. "She ain't wearing a fucking thing!"

The bartender moved over to us quickly, his face set in a scowl. "Listen, lady, if you want to let these guys feel you up, that's fine with me. You gotta do it somewhere else though, lady. I can't let that sort of thing happen right at the bar."

"Apparently we're no longer welcome here, gentlemen. Shall we take a walk?"

Moustache-man put his arm around my shoulders and the other held me by the waist… I put my arms around their waists and let them head me for the back door.

"A sneaking hunch tells me that there is nothing more than a dark alley back there," I said. "A place where, no, doubt, the two of you will expect me to do terrible things."

"Not terrible things, baby," moustache-man said, "soft, beautiful things."

"I like the way you think!" I replied, laughing as the men in the bar gawked at the three of us leaving arm in arm.

There was, as I had suspected, an alley. Unfortunately, it was too well-lit for my needs so we walked a little further until we found a space between two buildings that had been boarded off near the main road, leaving a darkened cul-de-sac just perfect for cock-hungry bitches such as myself. Discarded wine bottles were littered everywhere, many of them broken and crunching under our shoes.

The men started to clutch as me and I pushed them away firmly. Moustache-man started mumbling something about me being a cock-teaser and I frowned at him as a teacher would frown at a student complaining about homework.

"Just give me a little time and I'll show you how to really enjoy yourself," I said, taking my coat off. "The ground is filthy. One of you put your coat down for me to kneel on. And find some place to put my coat where it won't get dirty."

I peeled out of my coat and the men gasped, taking in my naked body. By the bulges in their crotches, they were more than ready to shove their cocks down my throat.

Moustache-man put his coat on the ground and the other guy looped my trench coat over a low hanging electrical wire that ran from one building to the next. I bent forward at the waist and grabbed my ankles, showing the men how much larger my tits got when they were allowed to hang freely, then shook my shoulders. My tits danced wildly, tumbling against each other. They were big, yet surprisingly firm and I proudly showed them off.

After displaying my jugs, I repleased my ankles and stood up slowly, caressing my legs all the way.

Hands to my crotch, I slipped a finger in my snatch and tweaked a nipple as I licked my lips invitingly for my men.

"Just stand there," I commanded, sinking to my knees on the coat. "Take your cocks out and let me watch you play with yourselves. Let's wait until you can't do anything but ram your cocks in my mouth."

I fingered my clit and rolled my nipples as the men jerked out their hard cocks and fisted them. Taking the finger out from my cunt, I put it to my lips and sucked on it, like it was a tiny cock. Doing that was just too erotic for moustache-man and his friend. They stepped forward and both tried to wedge their cocks in my mouth at the same time.

"Don't be in such a hurry," I purred, taking a cock in each hand. "I'll get you both off. All in good time… all in good time."

I fisted the hard shafts, waiting for small drops of juice to form at the tip. When both cocks were suitably heated, I licked the cum off moustache-man's big cockhead. He sighed lustfully as I pursed my lips and pushed my face over his prick, caressing it in a warm, tight embrace with my lips. My tongue darted along the underside, working in continual jabs.