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I am a regular at the local hand car wash. A couple of the guys flirt with me outrageously. They like my dress sense, short skirts, low cut blouses or tight shirts. The main man, I discovered, is Albanian as are most of the others I guess. They are all real grafters and most are pretty fit, with a hard edge. During lockdown they have had fewer customers and are often waiting for cars to wash.

A temporary relaxing of covid lockdown rules, which was so boring, I decided to lighten things up with hubby daring me to dress in a short leather skirt, leather jacket and blondie t shirt and to drive the car for a hand wash. I didn’t realise that he had planted a couple of enormous dildos and some tubes of lube around the car, knowing that when they did the inside of the car that the guys would discover these.

I sat in the car, the only car there, while they did the outside, having a long, lingering peek at me and my sexy attire. When they had finished the exterior I stepped out of the car and stood under the shelter, dressed like a proper slut, and I watched the guys open the doors to begin polishing and vacuuming the car. They all gave me the once over and could hardly take their eyes off me, well my tiny skirt, stocking tops on show and tight black, blondie bad girl t shirt. I chatted to the main guy, and noticed a big grin spread across his face. I followed his gaze and saw two of the guys laughing as they waved two enormous dildos with the lube. I actually blushed.

But I felt a horny bitch as I had not had any non marital male attention for quite some time. The guys came to hand them to me, I guess to see my reaction. Funny how sexual attraction, horny bitch body language is quickly read.

I raised my eye brows and said “I much prefer the real thing” winking. Nic, the boss, read it perfectly and pointed towards the door to the small office they had, where they brewed coffee and kept warm. I stepped in and within seconds he had his tongue down my throat, hand between my legs, thong pulled to one side and his fingers were rubbing my pussy, and as I gushed his fingers sliding into my wet cunt. He was loving it and even more when the other guys came to join him, pawing at my t-shirt and the skimpy lingerie beneath. T-shirt pulled up, tits on show for pinching, sucking and squeezing.

He pushed me onto the edge of the table and pushed me back where I was leaning back on my arms. I could feel his stiff cock rubbing against my clit. Two of the guys held my arms, no need as I was not going anywhere. They watched as He bareback fucked me, quick and hard, he came within less than a minute I guess.

The two other guys pushed me into a squatting position, were watching down on my heels – head to cock level. They needed no encouragement and I soon had a cock In each hand and spat on them as I took the first into my mouth, savouring the flavour. I could feel hands and fingers all over my wet cunt, which made me wetter. My T-shirt, still pulled up with my tits on show were being groped. I switched to the second cock, spat on it and tasted his cock, savoury flavours and a bit cheesy.

They pulled me up. With little grace, I was bent over the table, a firm hand on the small of my back and a stiff cock pushed into me, lubed by Nic’s cum. Another hard and fast fuck, and another load pumped into me. I was held in place, I wondered for the third guy, but I could see that he was having a limp dick moment.

So I knelt before him and started rubbing his cock into my mouth. I watched his reactions. I pulled his hand towards my tits, and the other to the back of my head so that he could control the movement, and shove his cock as far as we wanted. He was getting stiffer and I could feel it building up and he pumped his cum into my mouth. I swallowed most but he saved a little jizz for my face.

I got back to my feet, thinking I had finished when Nic pushed me back towards the table. He was ready to go again, it could not have been longer than 5 or 10 minutes. He was a little slower, and pulled my hair back and then my throat, so he had me in a firm grip. I could hardly breathe. It felt like ages until I felt him pump more cum into me.

I got up, straightened my self up, got my purse, and with hardly a word, paid the £17 for the service, with a £3 tip, winked and drove home.

From a previous session I remember a message sent after a gangbang I was invited to, is this what you guys think?i wonder, sounds honest.

“As you lay on your back, we take it in turns to hold your legs open, one man per leg ensuring the current fucker can just focus on his cum delivery. No one is looking at your face because the whore’s sodden, wanton hole is our only focus. No one is here for a sucked cock, simply just for shared seed in a married whore’s cunt hole. The nen show each other significantly more respect than for you – we are like a pack amd congratulate each other with each dump. The tingle of my first thrust sliding into rhe sloppy mess of a cunt is magnificent amd soaks my dick with mixed up seed. As i fuck the cunt during my turn, a grunting wanker tells me he is close and i pull out for him to stick it in just in time. His cock barely makes it in before he arches his back and grunts like a rutting a****l. He unloads and thanks me as i return back in – solid and throbbing as i know your spunk trench is even warmer and sloppier. It takes me no more than a minute to burst hot spunk into the mix. I pull out, panting and admiring the risky wet mess glistening before me. Indeed. A queue of anonymous dogs taking their turn on her hole with one goal; to use her as a cum dump. She returns home with a sloshy mess of mixed up spunk in her sodden panties

Nothing beeter than seeing men pump up a bare cunt full of cum whilst i stroke my throbbing cock knowing its my turn and that cunt is a spunk soup of mixed pervert seed. All married men taking risks. That first slide into a sodden cunt using man juice as lube is like nothing else. I love knowing other men are watching my go on the whore – we talk about you as if you don’t exist, simply you are a whore cunt there for our deviant pleasure. A well worth £50 or whatever the price is. All the guys talk to each other whilst the next guy cums inside. That night, unwashed cocks thrust into unknowing marital cunts, spreading the love far and wide.”

NSFW: yes

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