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 ï>¿Exhibitionist Behaviour byAnnatartywifeÂ(C)

   I have been asked by one of my e mail friends from Lite, to recount a
couple of episodes of me having fun outdoors.

   Over the years I have had sex or enjoyed some fooling around on many
occasions outside. 

   On beaches, in parks and woods and also whilst out shopping or traveling
on buses, trains etc.

   The two times I am going to tell you about happened a period apart.

   The first one, involving me finger fucking myself on a bus was when I
was with Eric.  The second one happened more recently when out and about
with Frank.

   I had been at college all day and on getting back to Eric's flat (this
was the same one we teased the builders in, before we moved to our own
larger house), he suggested we take a little trip out.

   He had been getting himself worked up all day watching some porno videos
and reading some magazines (Fiesta and Escort where the ones he used to
like us reading together.)

   A quick shower later and he had laid out the clothes he wanted me to go
out in.  He used to love seeing me dressed provocatively, which often meant
wearing very little!

   This day he had chosen: a pair of white high heels, a very short, white
mini skirt, a tiger striped, patterned vest top and a gold anklet for
around my ankle.

   He insisted I wear no bra and only see through white panties.  I put my
hair into bunches and admired myself in the bathroom mirror, at 19 I had a
good figure (even though I do say so myself!) They were the days!

   I was heavily aroused already and we had enjoyed a good kissing session
and a bit of heavy petting whilst we both got ready.

   Eric had worn a pair of light canvas chino style trousers, with no
underpants as he wanted to me to be able to get access to his cock if
needed during our outing.  My nipples were already stiffening and my cunny
had the usual drip of juice as I anticipated my bit of teasing fun.

   After a short while I was clip clopping my way up the street with Eric,
he paid me compliments as my tit's swayed in the vest top, and my bare legs
drew attention from passers by.

   A couple from the same street approached us, a guy in his 40s and his
wife.  He was always very friendly but she often just leered at me and gave
me disapproving looks.  On getting close Eric said hello and the guys
(Craig I think he was called) stopped and spoke.

   His wife simply looked me up and down and I could sense her disapproval
immediately.  To flaunt myself like this always turns me on and to have a
wife tutting away to herself also wickedly got me going.

   I flirted like mad as I stood, twirling my hair and kicking my heels,
making sure I was drawing attention to my bare legs and the shortness of my
mini skirt.  My titties were obviously straining against my tight vest top
and Brian and anyone one else could not fail to see my poker hard nipples
on full display.  As I stood and Eric passed the time of day, asking how
their daughter was, how their holiday had been, I could sense Brian ogling
me out of the corner of my eyes.

   As I moved my legs, the anklet on my right leg dangled and swung.  I
bent down to make sure it was fastened correctly, as I did so Eric
explained it was a little gift from him to me for our 6 month anniversary.
(I still have it to this day.)

   As I bent over my tits would have been clearly visible down my top and I
could again feel Suzy (Craig's wife) disapproving attitude.  No wonder!

   I was brazenly flaunting myself in front of her husband, giving him a
leg and tit show and I was fucking loving it.

   Craig said the anklet was very pretty at which point Suzy virtually
dragged him away making an excuse to leave us.  I could hear him being torn
a strip off by her as they walked on down the road.

   "You dirty bitch!" Eric said to me as they disappeared from ear shot.

   I laughed saying I bet he was gonna cop an earful when he got in.  Eric
said it would have been worth it as he had definitely copped an eyeful of
tit and leg!

   I told Eric I wanted this guy in the future, the thought of having him
behind his snooty wife's back was something I wanted to enjoy, and that is
another story as they say!

   We strolled on and soon found our way to the bus stop where we were
going onto a bus taking us out into a nearby country area.  Eric planned on
a bit of teasing fun on the bus and promised me a nice meal if I made it a
special journey.

   We got on the bus that would take us out into the countryside, it was
virtually empty as we got and we made our way to the back, me clip clopping
in my tarty high heels and wiggling in my mini skirt as I did so.

   It was the start of a fairly long bus journey.  We settled down, me in a
window seat at the back and Eric a couple of seats away.  From this point
he could watch me open my legs, spread my pussy lips, dip a finger up my
wet fanny and generally act the brazen slut for him.  I posed and got into
varying positions whilst he watched on.  I had my legs wide, my knickers
pulled to the side, my legs dangling over the seats so he could get a good
view of my tanned legs and my anklet glistening as I displayed myself for
him.

   My legs were quite well tanned from days on the beach in the summer and
I amused myself crossing my legs and watching the light skirt ride up
slightly, exposing more of my tanned thigh.

   I was getting very turned on.  I squeezed my thighs harder, without
really thinking about it and my skirt inched up just a little further.

   "My God, Eric  -" this is getting me quite hot!" I laughed as I
whispered to my filthy senior lover.  At this point a guy got on at a
nearby stop and as he got on he spotted me alone at the back and came right
up and sat beside me!

   I instinctively made myself semi decent, but the outfit I was wearing
didn't really cover much anyway and as the bus carried on I could sense him
looking at me, his eyes savouring my legs and tits in my top.

   After a short while he spoke asking where I was going etc.  I had
thought Eric may have came over to interject but no, the randy sod just sat
still and kept a few glances across every now and then to see what was
going on.

   It soon became evident this guy was chatting me up!

   My inner slut took over and I began flirting with him.  My nips
stiffened as we chatted and I made sure he was getting a really good look
at my legs.  The small talk soon turned to heavy flirting and compliments.

   "I like your ankle bracelet," he commented.

   "Thanks," I replied.  "My boyfriend got me it."

   As I talked I hooked my leg out to let him get a good look at the
bracelet and of course at my fully exposed bare leg too.

   "Gorgeous," he said.  "And I mean not just the bracelet!"

   I giggled and he commented on how sexy they were and how a lot of guys
found heels and anklets quite provocative.

   I thanked him and was now in full flirt mode.  Hair twirling, eye lid
batting, shoe dangling: all the tricks that get you guys going.

   I felt a tingling in my nips now and looked down at my boobs.  I could
just make them out now, stiffening slightly against the brief material of
my top.  "Oh you're getting me turned on!" I blatantly said to him after a
few seconds.  "Look, you can even see these are waking up," I laughed,
pointing at my nipples.

   His eyes went to them and he chuckled again, not able to look away for a
moment.  "You're right," he murmured, "You can clearly see the little bumps
now."

   His eyes lingered a little and he directly said, "You've got lovely tits
haven't you."

   I looked openly now and he was right  -" there were two little bumps
just visible.  I chuckled, "You're right," and almost without thinking, I
reached across and ran my fingers across his crotch area!

   He jumped and I thought I'd gone too far.

   "Oh, sorry," I laughed, "It was just instinctive."

   His face was burning, "It's OK, I didn't mean to seem scared," he
replied, still looking awkward.  "It was rather nice really!  And I think
you've woken it up even more now!"

   I couldn't believe how excited this was getting me.  My nips were really
tingly now, and that wasn't all!  I just had to get a bit more direct
pressure on my pussy  -" squeezing my thighs just wasn't doing enough any
more. 

   I uncrossed my legs, the skirt now lying high across my thighs and
pressed my left hand down into my lap.  The man chuckled, "Are you getting
horny Anna?  You'd better be careful or that will start to look a bit
obvious!" and he looked meaningfully down at my lap.

   I laughed, "You're right, it's got me really going talking to you like
this.  I think I might just lay this magazine across my lap  -" might help
to hide it a bit!"

   "Well, you've got me going too," he chuckled.  "Especially touching me
like that.  It sort of sent a shiver right through me  -" I guess you know
where that shiver went down to!  I wouldn't mind if you did it again!"

   He was now openly asking me to stroke his cock again.  My fingers under
the mag pressed up under my skirt and found a pair of very warm, very damp,
panties.  I trembled, my tits feeling tight and tingly.  "I'd love to," I
whispered, "but I hope you'll return the favour!"

   "Of course!" he said, "I've been dying to but didn't have the nerve!"

   "We'd better be careful though  -" don't want to shock anyone!" I said
and glanced around to check no-one was watching.

   Apart from Eric who was sat with a knowing grin across his face.

   Then I leaned across and pretended to whisper in his ear.  What I
actually did was to give it a little kiss as I quickly ran my fingers over
first his crotch and then stuck my tongue in his ear.  He gasped with
pleasure, quickly suppressing it as soon as he realised, but I could feel
his cock respond, pushing instinctively out against my hand, hardening as I
rubbed it gently.

   I pulled away after a few moments, but not before the mag had slid off
my lap, exposing the crotch of my panties and my fingers against it.  This
time it was my turn to go red with embarrassment, even though he knew what
I was doing  -" and no-one else was looking, save Eric catching sneaky
glances.

   He grinned at me, openly looking down at my hand and muttering, "Oh my
God, I've got to do that!  But first, it's my turn now!" and he leaned
across and repeated exactly what I'd done to him, but to me  -" kissing my
ear and running his fingers over my already taut tits and stiff nips.

   I tried hard to suppress a groan of pleasure, but it was very difficult.

   My whole body was shaking now with arousal and I found myself parting my
legs further to allow him access to my sheer panties.

   The arousal gave me a new level of boldness, and I leaned across to him
again and this time really did whisper in his ear.  At the same time, I
slid a hand quickly up his firm thigh and homed in on a very hard cock.

   He squirmed, but with pleasure.  I whispered, "I can't take this any
more.  Do you fancy frigging me off!"

   He pushed his manhood harder against my hand and stammered, "Yes, please
 -" I'd love to."

   "Fuck you have got me so horny.  I really do need to get off  -" and I'd
really love to do it with you.  Is that OK?" I whispered in his ear again.

   He squeezed me harder,"Yes, yes, yes please!" he murmured.  "I really
love masturbating but I've never even thought about anything like this
before.  But I couldn't believe how good it felt when you touched me there.
It was like an electric shock ran through me!  I love it when I do that,
but your touch was something else!"

   I laughed with relief, with passion, and with sheer pleasure.  "Snog me,
then.  I'd love to feel your tongue on mine!"

   He didn't say anything, just looked up into my eyes and planted his open
lips on mine.  A powerful tingle shot through me and I clasped him tightly,
aware now that we were both so turned on.

   I openly kissed his lips with my tongue and he eagerly let it in.  In
moments we were panting with the excitement of the kiss, the feel of our
writhing tongues and sensitivity of our lips sending tremor after tremor
through our bodies.  We swayed from side to side as the bus trundled on,
struggling to keep our control.

   After a few moments, I pressed my cunt hard against his hand and told
him to get some fingers inside my panties and up me.  The slight pressure
of his firm fingers against my pussy made me almost squeal with pleasure.
And as I did, I felt his prick push forward against my hand as I rubbed
him, a deep satisfied moan coming from his mouth.

   I slid my hand down his trousers, unbuckling his belt and partially
unzipping his flies and found a big hard cock bulging in his pants.I
squeezed it, and slowly began to wank it encouraging him to finger me at
the same time.

   "Oh my God, Anna!  Oh yes!  Oh my God!" he moaned.  Our lips had broken
apart, unable to hold the kiss as our breathing turned to panting.  This
man had transformed from the gentle shy guy who'd first sat tentatively
down beside me, to one who was overcome with lust!

   And I really wanted to make it good for him now, as well as getting off
myself of course  -" I was just as keen as he was for that!

   After a few minutes of thrusting fingers up me, my gash slopping and
juicing, and me wanking his prick as best I could with my hands down his
trousers it was obvious we both needed to cum.

   We broke apart, panting heavily.  I looked hungrily into his eyes and
asked.

   "Do you want me to wank you off?  Or do you wanna wank watching me
finger myself off?"

   I noticed his face was glowing with sweat.  "Oh fuck I am so close to
spunking up already!" he said to me.  "Go on you finger yourself and I will
spunk up as I watch."

   I smiled and said of course, I was so fucking turned on, steam was
practically rising from my bald cunt.

   I reached down with my other hand and slid it eagerly up under my skirt,
quickly finding my warm, damp panties.  I moved my legs slightly further
apart encouragingly and I rubbed my fingers over the tight material
covering my pussy.  I couldn't wait to go further and quickly eased them to
one side and found my smooth hairless pussy beneath.

   I grunted, jerking two fingers up my sopping fucking cunt.

   The two little puffy lips were hot and sticky and my fingers slid easily
between them, sliding up and down.  I groaned again, pushing my hips hard
forward, wanting more.  Our breathing was fast and ragged now, his body
shaking with more than just the bus movements.

   Suddenly he shuddered violently, gasping with emotion, as he had
obviously began to spunk up in his trousers.  "Ohhhh yessss!" he groaned,
"But please don't you stop!"

   My fingers pressed harder, slipping further between the lips.  I rubbed
over them, between them, back and forth, up and down, and I simply was
getting wilder and wilder, building up to my first orgasm.

   I sought out my little clit.  The button was quite positive, hot and
swollen.  I stroked around it and then pressed hard against it.  My fingers
were just a blur now, a blur fucking my cunt fast and furiously.  My
panties were now sodden and pulled fully to the side as I frantically
fucked my young quim to a breathless orgasm.

   I shivered with pleasure.

   He forced two of his fingers up my spread cunt and I wantonly urged him
to finish me off.

   "Go on, fuck it hard!" I quietly muttered.  "Fuck it.  Fuck it hard!"

   Immediately my orgasm began and juice squirted from my pussy onto his
hand, and onto my fingers which had mingled with his up my twat, the spray
flew onto the seat as my frothy cunt juice leaked from me.

   We both looked at each other as he withdrew his fingers from up me.  We
smiled at each other and as he withdrew his fingers from my sloppy cunt and
the hand still down his pants I told him I would clean them up for him.

   He then eagerly fed me his sticky coated fingers, first the two from up
my pussy and I licked and suckled my juices from off his digits.

   He then presented me with his spunk coated fingers, a stray pube was
attached to the slimy mess.  He picked it out and placed it on the seat. 
"A present for the next person," he chuckled.

   As I sucked on his goo covered fingers Eric came over.

   The look of amazement on the guys face was a picture.  Eric sat beside
us and then planted a kiss on my cheek.

   "This is my boyfriend," I said.

   "Oh my god.  I'm so sorry," the guy blurted out.

   We quickly put his mind at ease as Eric explained how he loved to see me
being a slut and how he had enjoyed the show.

   We chatted for ages and agreed to meet the guy again, for more fun
another time.  Eric took his phone number and he was the one to organise
some fun and frolics with him again.  That was a fun time I will relate at
another opportunity, a fun night of fucking and sucking at this guys
country house with him and his widowed uncle.

   For the rest of the journey the guy stayed with us as we chatted and I
teased them some more with flashes of my knickers, cunt lips and it
culminated in me taking Eric's cock out and furiously wanking him off.

   He spunked up all over my hand, which I eagerly licked up as the guy
watched on.  Eric and I got off the bus in a little village and had a great
meal in a local pub, me being a tease again until we got a taxi home later
and we fucked like bunnies that night when we got home.

   The second occasion relates to fun Frank and I had whilst out shopping.

   I have told you all about the time at the sex store when I was paraded
and flaunted in front of the shopkeeper and a customer.  We did return to
the store and things went a little further on the next occasion.

   I had dressed in the same clothes as before:

   I was dressed in a black pencil skirt, short enough to be interesting
but not mini skirt length.  I wore no knickers, a pair of black, silk
seamed stockings, black high heels and a low cut pale blue blouse with a
push up three quarter style bra.

   Frank drove to the store, urging me on with dirty talk all the way.  I
was playing with my cunny for a large part of the journey and was well
revved up by the time we arrived and parked about 200 yards from the
entrance. 

   The walk to the store was fucking amazing!  I loved being out dressed so
sexily again, clacking my way in my heels and my pussy leaking juice due to
my high arousal state.  I loved it as I was ogled by three men who passed
by, one who had just come out of the store, and who instantly turned around
and came back in after us!

   Once inside we wandered around the top section looking at toys and
lingerie and again two men followed us around, the guy who had came back in
and a guy already in there.

   I made sure they saw plenty of me, bending over to show my ass, and
making sure they could hear me talk about the 'massive vibrators' and 'sexy
outfits.'

   We then made our way down to the DVD part downstairs and the same
assistant as last time was present when we got down there.

   Frank sidled over and began chatting as I walked around looking at DVD's
for us to buy and at the same time making sure both Frank and the assistant
were getting a good eyeful of my ass, legs and tits as I bent over.

   As I lent over, sticking my arse in the air, I heard footsteps coming
down to the basement area and one of the two guys from upstairs had joined
us.  His first sight on entering the room would have been me bent over, my
skirt pulled tight across my arse, slightly riding up to show a bit of leg,
and the split at the side of my skirt giving him a hint of stocking top.

   I was looking at a DVD of big black guys who were fucking white wives:
Omars interracial UK housewives or something like that.

   The guy edged over to me and peered at the DVD cover I was holding.  I
smiled at him and he nervously looked away.  This was the guy who had
followed us back into the store earlier.

   "Bloody massive aren't they?" I said.

   He looked at me then replied.  "Pardon?" he almost stuttered the word.

   "I said they're fucking big aren't they!" I replied, nodding to the guys
on the cover of the DVD and this time using the 'f' word for effect.

   "Oh,oh yes," he stuttered again.  Not knowing how to respond clearly. 
He blushed as I looked at him directly.



   "Nothing like a big cock!" I dirtily said to him.

   I could see Frank and the assistant chatting away and looking over. 
They both laughed and I heard the words 'are you sure she would be game?'

   Frank then called over to me.

   "Anna.  Stop teasing that poor bloke and come hear for a minute love. 
Simon wants to ask something."

   I walked across to the counter still carrying the DVD I had been looking
at.

   I could again sense the guys eyes looking at my ass as I walked away
from him, so I did my best wiggle to ensure he knew I was really teasing
him.

   Once over beside Frank and the assistant (Simon) I asked what they
wanted.

   "Simon has said he will give us a private showing of the DVD's you like
if you want."

   "Oh really," I said in reply, leaning against the counter and pushing my
tits out as I did so.

   "That would be really kind of you Simon.  But I thought you couldn't
show them?"

   He then explained he would shut the shop early for lunch if we wanted
and send his assistant from upstairs out for an hour.

   "So everyone else will need to leave?" I said rather disappointed.

   "Well yeah, unless you wanted them to stay and they would keep quiet
about it," he replied.

   With this I turned to the man standing at the other side of the room and
asked him to join us.  He nervously made his way over and Frank introduced
himself and me to him.  Simon said he knew him as a regular, a guy who
bought DVD's etc several times a month.

   Simon then explained that he was going to close the shop, as I was going
to watch a bit of the DVD I had chosen and that if he wanted he could stay
behind as I was keen for him too, or he could buy what he wanted and leave.

   The guy (John) asked what was happening and I reassured him that it was
just a bit of fun and I would like him to stay and watch the DVD with me,
Frank and Simon.

   I told them all I hoped it would get me really turned on to which Frank
added that I had been playing with my cunt in the car on the way to the
store and that he was amazed I hadn't covered the DVD in my juice I had
been so sticky.

   The guy (John) was clearly nervous but agreed to stay as he wanted to
see a bit of the DVD and said he found me a really sexy sight too.

   I thanked him and kissed him on the cheek, letting him get an eyeful of
my tits as I did so.

   Frank slapped my arse and told them he bet them the DVD would really got
me going.  At this point Frank was talking to John explaining the nature of
our relationship and of Mike and I and our arrangement.

   Simon made his way upstairs and closed the store after serving the other
man his magazines he had bought.  He hadn't asked to join us, or even about
the couple and man downstairs, pity because the mood I was in for cock he
would have been welcome to stay as well.

   Simon returned and said he would load the DVD for us all, and we got to
make ourselves comfortable.

   He placed some fold up chairs in the middle of the store floor and the
small TV mounted on the wall began to play the DVD as we all sat down and
watched.

   By now I could tell the 3 of them had hard ons.  John's trousers stuck
up at the front like a telegraph pole and Simon fidgeted in his chair as
the introductions played.

   Big hard black cocks were everywhere on screen, they fucked in twos and
threes, young wives taking on a few guys at once, spunk flying all over the
place.

   Once the title introductions had finished I turned to them all and told
them how horny this was, and how turned on I was getting.

   "I fucking love big cocks," I added.  "Love to see them spunking up
everywhere."

   By now my skirt had ridden up a bit, the split at the side had fallen
open and my stocking tops were fully on display.

   "Wow this is hot," I again said as the first scene started and two black
guys got to work on a blonde housewife.

   "Yeah it's a real good one," Simon chirped in.  "She gets a good double
fucking from them."

   I slowly placed my hands on my lap and began to rub at myself through my
skirt.  The men watched the action on screen and alternated glances at me.

   "Do you mind if I have a little play?" I brazenly asked.

   "Told you!" Frank said.  "I knew she couldn't resist."

   We all laughed and that seemed to ease the tension in the air a little.
I stood up and simply let my skirt fall off!

   "Fucking hell!" John exclaimed as he looked across at my shaved cunt and
stocking clad legs.

   "Well let's be honest," I said.  "I know you guys want to see me playing
with myself and we are all adults.  You can watch and do a lot more besides
if you want?" I finally added.

   Within seconds my fingers were working on my fucking sloppy cunt as the
three of them sat watching me.

   "Go on love," Frank said.  "Put on a show for us."

   I obliged feeling so dirty and randy and began to finger my pussy quite
hard, sending sprays of my fanny batter flying out.  This continued for a
few seconds until I knew I wanted more and could sense the guys did too.

   "Are you hard?" I asked them.  "Are your fucking cocks hard?" I almost
spat the words at them.

   A collective 'Yes' was the response and with this the action hotted up.

   Frank turned to Simon and said he was sure I would let them touch me if
they wanted.  Frank seemed to be really enjoying the directing of the
action.

   He told me and John that he had said to Simon earlier that if he showed
us a DVD he was pretty certain I would end up showing us all what a horny
bitch I can be.

   I laughed as I continued fingering myself, my bald cunt on full display
for them as I slipped my fingers out.

   I then said I was really turned on and would happily put on a little
show for them and that I wanted to taste some cock too.  I removed my
blouse and bra, placing them on the counter, leaving me just in my high
heels and seamed stockings.

   I walked back over looking at the DVD whirring away, spewing its filthy
delights for us all to see.

   The wife was now sucking off the two black guys on screen, alternating
her blonde head between the two huge pricks.

   "Now that looks fun!" I said.

   With this massive hint Frank took charge again.

   "I knew you would willingly go along with what we talked about so
sweetheart.  You're going to suck my cock in front of these men and swallow
my cum.  Then I'm going to watch you suck each of them off.  Before you're
done I'll bet you climax at least ten times."

   I laughed.

   "Well I don't know about ten Frank," I said.  "But you know how I love
to suck cock, and I had better fucking cum too!"

   I then knelt on the floor with my mouth open and eyes wide.  Everyone
watched as Frank dropped his pants and rubbed his already hard thick cock
over my cheeks and lips.

   "Open wide and take my cock.  Start sucking it while these men see how
good you are.  Look, they are hard already."

   I glanced sideways and saw what he said was true.  Each of them sported
a large bulge in their pants and I felt even more aroused.  It was
difficult at first trying to move my lips up down Franks thick hard shaft
without falling so I got into more of a squatting position.

   "Yeah, that's it Anna suck my cock.  Feel it sliding down your throat
while these guys watch you."

   Frank held my head making it easier.  Soon he was thrusting his hips
shoving his cock deeply into my willing mouth.

   "She really can take it all the way down.  I would like to see her tits
sucked while she's sucking you," Simon said.

   "Yeah, I want to see that too," a much bolder John added.

   "A little secret fellas.  Anna kinda likes it all so help yourselves. 
Don't worry; get to work on her tits and cunt if you want."

   I simply mumbled my approval, my head bobbing on Franks prick as I tried
to say yes, yes they could finger me, feel me up and get to work on my
tits. With my mouth full of cock my words were a mere garbled agreement.

   "Go ahead and grab a handful.  She really does like to have her tits
played with and her nipples sucked," Frank again added.

   "I ain't gonna suck no nipples with your balls swinging so close but I
don't mind if they smack my hand some.  I gotta feel them tits and long
hard nipples," John said.

   "Frank do we get to fuck her too?" Simon asked.

   I shot a glance at Frank, I wasn't sure if he had agreed this with Mike
or not.

   "No sorry, not a chance.  Like I told you.  Her husband lets me play
with her and others but I haven't asked his permission for her to fuck
strange cock today.  The guys a real friend of mine and her kids are like
my own family to me, except they have no idea what a slut there mum likes
to be at times!  I know he will be fine with blowjobs and fingering though.
All she wants is to suck cocks and swallow cum.  You can fuck her mouth and
tits, but nothing else.  I'm gonna take a rest so you guys can have a go at
her." Frank pulled his hard saliva covered cock from my mouth and moved
away.

   I was looking forward to sucking these two strange cocks.  I was being
touted about by Frank and was loving it!

   The first man to drop his pants was Simon, he grabbed my head and shoved
his stiff cock deeply into my open mouth.  I gagged for a moment before
becoming used to his stubby, thick cock.  I then felt my tits being mauled
and nipples pinched and pulled.  John was getting to work on my tits.  He
played with me roughly muttering filth as he did so.

   Frank stood wanking slowly and watching.

   I grunted as the cock in my mouth slipped easily down my eager married
throat.  Only being about six inches I found it easy.

   Simon gripped my head and began moving his hips.  Before long he was
humping my face fucking my mouth like it was a cunt.  I closed my eyes and
tasted his organ wishing he would spunk for me.  I wanted cum..

   I didn't have long to wait.  I felt his cock swell thicker and then the
hot slime of his cum was gushing down my throat in thick, sticky streams. I
swallowed as fast as I could and didn't lose a single drop!

   "Oh fucking swallow it you tart." he told me as I lovingly savoured his
seed.

   Spent from spunking, Simon moved back to watch me lick my lips.  My
mouth then opened wide again as the second man, John took his place and
rammed his cock inside.  I clamped my lips around his hard shaft as he
pulled my head to his groin.  All seven inches of his cock went smoothly
into my willing, hot, wet mouth.  He moved slowly at first and each time I
felt his cockhead in my throat I swallowed.

   "Oh fuck I've never felt anything like that before.  Keep doing that and
I'll really give you a big load," John told me.

   Simon was now fingering me roughly, my fucking sopping gash splayed open
by his four fingers, my cunt juice dripping onto the floor, covering it
with my sticky mess.

   I slipped John's cock out for a second.

   "Oh fuck yes Simon.  Go on darling, fucking ram my cunt with your
fingers.  Fucking hell that's good."

   I felt my mouth being stretched as John fucked away at my face.  Soon
enough he growled and lunged hard holding his hairy crotch to my nose.

   I felt his explosion and just as I thought it was finished he pulled
out, sending the last three big jets right across my face and tits.

   I dipped my head back onto his cock and sucked over and over until his
climax ended.

   "Wow Anna, you can suck my cock anytime you want.  My wife won't do more
than suck me until I get hard," he said, then staggered away, pulled up his
pants and sat down.

   I looked at Frank through lust hazed eyes.  Johns spunk coating my face
as I smiled across at him.  I opened them wide at the huge cock bobbing in
front of me.

   "Please Frank, fuck me.  I gotta have your cock up me before I suck you
dry."

   With this I was placed against the counter and Frank entered my frothing
quim easily.  I was so open and wet from the four fingered pounding Simon
had given me Frank slopped in easily.

   He fucked me standing for a few thrusts and then said he was going to
spunk up too.

   The other two eagerly watched and toyed with my tits as Frank fucked
away at me.  They pawed my ass and legs, John even putting his hand down
inside my stockings and rubbing my legs.

   One of the clasps came undone with the pounding I was taking and from
the twanging on my suspenders that John was giving me.  It rolled down to
my knee as Frank kept plowing up me.

   I climaxed again as Frank shagged me standing bent over the counter.  I
urged him on to, "Fuck my married cunt." I came violently with his cock
impaled up me as the other two stood transfixed and pawing at me.

   Once this was done I gently grasped Franks massive, pussy juice coated
cock.

   "Oh, shit, but it's so fucking thick, hot and hard.  Look, I can't get
my fingers all the way around his shaft.  I want this monster fucking my
mouth.  Now ram this huge fucking thing between my lips and fuck my mouth,"
I was playing to my gallery.

   He teased me at first letting me have only the head and first two
inches. I was moaning, my hand gripping his buttocks and trying to force
more inside.  I cupped his huge heavy balls and squeezed firmly.

   He grunted, held my head and lunged forward with his hips.

   Several times Frank humped hard into my face before leaning over and
taking my tits in his hands.  His strong fingers dug into my tight flesh
and I moaned around his thick cock.

   He pinched and pulled on my swollen nipples causing me to almost climax
again.  In my hand his ball-sack tightened and I knew he was about to cum.
Using only one hand I pulled on his naked arse as my head went forward. 
His hips joined in the movement and his cock was firmly planted deep in my
gulping throat.

   "Now you sexy bitch, suck my balls dry."

   He came massively and I thought for a brief moment I was going to drown!
His hot cream gushed thick and long as he fucked my face while harshly
mauling my tits.  Again and again I felt and tasted his smooth, hot cum as
his cock throbbed and jerked in my mouth.  Over and over I swallowed until
finally there was nothing left but a shrinking cock.  It slipped from my
lips and I smiled up at him.

   Once Frank had came the guys thanked me.  John seeming very embarrassed
by the event and going very quiet, very quickly. 

   I dressed again and John left leaving Simon, Frank and I to chat for a
few minutes.

   We bought the DVD and on our way out Simon thanked me again.

   "The pleasure was mine!" I said as Frank and I left and made our way
back to the car.