The guy wound down the window again. I was shaking with nervousness but so turned on. 'Its ten quid for a blow job' He motioned for me to get in the van.'Not in the van' I said. Getting out he led me behind the van. There was an alleyway between two buildings. I followed him about ten yards in. 'Here do?' he produced two fivers and offered them to me. As I took the money he pulled me to him and kissed me. This hadn't been part of the deal but I found myself wrapping my tongue round his as his hands roamed over my body. Sliding down his his body,I thought this not so bad, he had a bit of a belly, but his buttocks felt taut. I pulled his track suit bottoms down past his knees. From the join of his hairy brown legs,his cock stood up long and thick and nearly as black as the vibrator we saw earlier, the end circumcised, bulbous and twitching, his balls a mass of jet black hair. Stretching my jaw wide I lowered my mouth over it. He sighed as I began to gently suck. His hot prick filled my mouth and I lathered it up and down with my tongue. I thought I'll be be the best whore you've ever had. He gripped my face with his hands and pushed his dick in and out of my mouth. Then he paused and asked breathlessly 'how much for a shag'.Pulling off his cock I responded 'How much you got' I still slowly wanked him and slid my hand under his balls to tease his arsehole with my finger.He shivered 'Only about twenty quid'. 'That'll do' I whispered swallowing his cock again. He pulled me to my feet and foraging in his pockets produced a tatty fiver and a handful of change which he counted into my hand. It was bizarre but here I was in a filthy alley, a 'respectable' mum with a well paid job,about to fuck a stranger for a few quid. Dropping the money into my bag I pulled my dress up. ' Nice knickers 'he commented easing the flimsy material to one side and pushing two large fingers into my cunt. They slipped in easy I was so wet and as he reamed them round inside of me I was instantly on the way to a climax.He smelt of oil and sweat the way my dad used to when he came home from the factory. Pulling my arms out of the dress I.gave his mouth access to my breasts. The nipples were as hard as bullets and it was a genuine sigh of pleasure that came from me when he began to tongue them. Drawing his fingers from my cunt he lifted me bodily.'Put your legs round me he instructed' With one hand under my arse he held me up while he opened up my cunt and guided his cock in with the other. Leaning my naked back against the cold metal wall of a building he gently lowered me onto his cock until my groin met his. Then he began to thrust in and out with urgency, his swarthy face feasting on my breasts in turn.It felt dirty and brilliant and I found I was making little gasps with every stroke of his dick. Over his shoulder I could see that Gary had followed us into the alley and was observing with that detached glazed look he'd had in the book shop. I began to feel the beginning of the spasms which eventually lead to orgasm. The guy fucking me must have sensed this too as he began to pull my arse cheeks apart as he thrust into me, pushing his fingers into my cunt alongside his cock and probing my bum ring. As my orgasm overwhelmed me he once again began to kiss me and as I convulsed, my juices running round his cock, I was sucking his tongue into me and could feel my sphincter fluttering around his fingers.I was done, but he was not. Putting me down, he left me shaking against the wall. Pulling over some cardboard boxes which lay near, he flattened them, then made me remove my knickers which were soaked anyway and kneel with my bum in the air.It must have been an interesting spectacle as I waited on my hands and knees, my dress round my waist in just my stockings suspenders and high heels. He then began to fuck me once again from behind alternatively leaning over to fondle my tits or holding my buttocks and pushing his thumb into my arse.Every stroke made me squeal with the impact and delight, I wouldn't come again yet but it was bliss.It was not long before he grunted 'I'm coming' and shuddered the last few strokes into me. I contracted my cunt tightly round his dick as it spat its spunk into me. He lay over me for a moment breathing heavily.'That was fucking good' he mumbled and I felt his cock slipping out of me. He wiped the end of his dick on my bum and stood up. I too gingerly stood up.Gary had gone. Amazingly my stockings were intact, and I slipped back into the dress, watching the guy pull up his track suit bottoms. Picking up my knickers I put them in handbag. I could feel his stuff leaking from me and running down my inner thighs as I turned to walk away. 'That guy who was watching, the one you gobbled in the street, is he your pimp or something?' my first ever punter asked.'sort of' I answered, not to sure where this was leading. 'Well if you want to do some business and you don't mind fucking Asians or blacks, I can get you plenty. You're a nice piece of ass, but I am not paying any pimp' He passed me a card with his name and phone number. 'Thanks,maybe I'll be in touch' was all I could say as he disappeared into the street. Before I got to the end of the alley, Gary appeared. 'Nice show, I think you enjoyed it as much as he did you dirty sod' he laughed,'but there's something here you better deal with and it won't take much of your time'. Looking down I saw his cock was already out and erect. Turning round, I led him back to where he had just watched me fuck the Asian bloke. Leaning with my one arm against the wall I pulled my dress up revealing my bum.'No knickers, now that's my girl'. he said as he traced his fingers between my legs, slipping inside my cunt lips. 'He certainly shot plenty up you,' he gasped, as he pushed his dick up to the hilt in my well lubricated fanny. His hand came to my mouth and I realised it was dripping a mixture of the previous guys jism and my own juices.I took all of his fingers in my mouth and licked them clean. This was to much for Gary who humped me for about ten strokes and withdrew to shoot his spunk on my buttocks. We both slumped back against the wall. 'I think I could do with a drink' Gary said quietly 'Good idea, lets go'. When I checked my watch I was amazed that it was only an hour and a half since we left the pub. We took a taxi over to the Digbeth side of town and went into a little pub just getting busy with Friday early finishers. While Gary went to the bar I found the ladies for a bit of repair work. My dress being the sort of material that recovers well, looked ok., as did my stockings, but I needed a bit of a clean up in the active areas shall we say. A few wet wipes later, a comb through the hair, and the re application of the poppy lipstick and I was more than ready for another couple of red wines and whatever may come my way. As I found my way back to my husband I wondered what his thoughts were now. I knew he was turned on by events so far but would he want to continue. I felt I was up for anything just now and would be really disappointed if we went home. It wasn't easy in the crowded pub to discuss the afternoon in detail, but suffice to say it seemed my husband had enjoyed the sight of me prostituting myself in the alley. In truth while the Asian man had by any standards given me a good time I think it was the sordid situation which had really got me going and which now I wanted to explore further.I suggested perhaps we should return to the bookshop where we had started the afternoon. The idea of giving myself to the two flabby unkempt storekeepers now seemed repulsively appealing as I imagined them exacting their revenge for my earlier teasing. Gary liked the idea but thought things might not work out as we imagine and it would be better to leave things to chance, after all so far he said 'I've no complaints'. He did suggest that it would be more interesting if it appeared that I was alone to anyone we may encounter, their reactions would he said not be constrained by concern about a husband.. I was happy with that as long as he stayed in close proximity. We agreed to visit another sex shop which he said was just round the corner from the pub. He left first so that he could be there when I entered the shop alone....

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