An Evening out in London - Sex Stories

An Evening out in London

... a naughty girl Anna," he said as I rode his cock.

We were kissing, I felt another cock pushing at my anus.

"Fuck me, use me guys."

I wanted it,they could have used me anyway they wanted to right then. I was in another world.

Finally after taking more loads of cum, I glanced at the clock.

"Fuck it's 11 o'clock, I'd better go Mark or I'll miss my last train."

I gathered up my clothes, dressed and looking around the guys were all concentrating on the new girl.

Mark spoke to Ben and came back with the tape.

"Here you are, if you and your husband agree pop it back through our letter box."

Mark kindly ordered me a taxi, I kissed him goodbye.

"Thank you for a beautiful evening." I said.

I sat in the taxi, my porn film in my hand, my cunt still throbbing. I saw the taxi driver glancing in the mirror, I smiled and opened my legs. He could see my bush, I didn't care I was a porn star.

The train was quite empty, probably for the best. I thought as I looked at the other passengers if they only knew what I was, a porn star.

At the station I walked to my car. Before I got in, I took off my jacket and my skirt. It was midnight, now where was the nearest dogging place?

Postscript.

D and I watched the film continuously over the weekend, we fucked like mad.

We hired a video recorder.

We had fun evenings showing our films to friends.

I dropped the tape into the clubs letterbox with my home and works address.

A few weeks later Mark turned up at my office and handed me a copy of my tape.

I went back to the club a few more times and each time left with a new tape.

Anna. Porn star and housewife. XX