Mrs B Black Latex Blowbang Bukkake

"I want that," she said.

"When?"

"The night before the party."

Her eyes hadn't left the computer screen where we were watching a beautiful young woman take multiple loads over her face and hair. Mrs B loves a facial and as she sat there, legs open, stroking her clitoris and teasing the folds of her labia I asked for more details, my cock throbbing in my hand. I wasn't watching the porn much, but watched her as she dipped a finger into her sopping cunt. Her blond curls framing that beautiful face, I was thinking of strangers unloading over her.

"No fucking, I just want that."

"How many?"

"Don't mind."

I had to stop rubbing, I was too close to cumming thinking of her and those men.

A minute later I asked, "What will you wear?"

"The black latex, easy to clean!" She grinned.

Too much! I blew my load making a mess everywhere. She laughed and continued to watch the semen fly on screen, stroking her happy way to a big orgasm.

This idea of hers would solve one of the main problems of going away to a big swingers party. You get so horny knowing what is coming (cumming?) that you can peak too soon, before the party even has started. Knowing she was going to be well fucked the next day she didn't want strangers banging into her, yet she wanted some form of release. Sucking and wanking strangers' cocks would be a happy compromise, probably followed by some gentle cunnilingus from me.

We had rented a cottage near where the party was being held, also not too far from where I would take her for her facial. These days when I am going to take her out dogging we don't leave it to chance. Too many unsuccessful evenings spent waiting in car parks and also too many unpleasant characters to deal with. Nowadays I leave a post on one of the dogging chat forums with a description of what is on offer.

The message read, 'Mrs B wants strangers to cum over her face and in her mouth. No fucking, but touching is ok. Tight, black latex dress for your pleasure."

I do a little vetting of the replies, setting out the rules and limits, and only when this is agreed do I DM them with some pics, where we will be and when.

The day arrives and I watch her pack her bags. She hands me the latex dress and I know my job. First I get a wet sponge and check for semen stains and smears. There are a few. It's not mine. I carefully sponge it clean, dry it, then apply latex polish to make it shine. (It now features as our avatar in Literotica.) I pack the dressing aid, polish and soft cloths for use later. I then watch as she considers what to wear to the party. She takes dresses out from the closet, holds them up for inspection, then puts them back. Finally she chooses, a light blue A-line dress with a plunging neck line and zip at the back. A mix of elegance and easy access! Then a white, lacey bra and white panties join the dress in the bag and she's ready. Day-wear in one bag, fuck-wear in another. I notice the difference between the two outfits. The black latex so tight you can't fuck her without first carefully peeling the rubber upward, the A-line so free flowing that she could be put up against a wall and fucked without any adjustment needed. She loves that!

Once at the cottage we have a light meal, then she goes to get ready. I make sure I have condoms to hand, just in case she changes her mind. When I hear the shower stop I go up to help her. Getting into tight latex is not easy, happily for me it can be a two person effort! As she does her make up and her hair I apply dressing lotion to the inside of the dress, then she comes into the room, drops her towel and stands naked, her arms outstretched. I begin to apply the dressing lotion to her body, feeling her hard nipples as my hand covers her breasts and shoulders. She turns round I do her back and move down to those pert butt cheeks. I may have accidentally slipped a finger into her cunt and I got a slap on the wrist for my trouble. As she slowly rotated I checked she was covered all over. Taking the dress from the bed she stepped into it and begins to pull it up over her nakedness. Much wriggling and pulling ensued until she is sheathed in black latex, then carefully she pulled up the zip at the front. She was in!. Again she held out her arms as I used the soft cloth and polish to shine her to sexual perfection.

As we approached the rendezvous she asked, "How many?"

"Last time I checked, six. You ok?"

"Oh yes," she purred.

" I have condoms."

"Won't need them."

One advantage of having such a vast experience pleasing men is that she can pretty much make a man cum when she wants. They won't know it, but she will choose when to end it.

As we pull up there are not six, but eight cars parked up. I get out and walk over as the men get out. I go through the rules and ask if they agree. They all nod and mumble their assent. I go back and open Mrs B's door, giving a hand to help her out. She is covered up with her cum-coat, she undoes the belt and reveals herself in all her latex covered glory. She walks over to the men and moves between them, a kiss here, a hand to the face there. They move hands across the taught latex, smooth over her buttocks, swelling at her breasts. Tonight no-one tells her what to do, she is in charge and she knows how to milk it. She puts her hands on the car bonnet and bends forwards, showing her arse. Jesus I could pop my cork just looking at her! As one guy squeezes her breasts another puts his hand up her skirt, and by the way she writhes I can tell his finger is inside her. Others take their turn as cocks start to appear, rock hard at the show she is giving. I notice one guy put his cunt-juiced covered finger to his nose and breathe her scent in.

Then it is time to get serious.

She moves to the first two and crouches between them, a cock in each hand. A few strokes later she lowers her head and takes the first in her mouth, pulling back to lick his shaft and suck on his balls as her other hand moves up and down the second man's shaft. She moves to take the second in her mouth, then back and forth until the second guy unloads over her face as she milks him dry. The first guy starts to fuck her face until he shoots into her mouth. She doesn't swallow, but lets the cum dribble out of her mouth, over her chin to drop onto the black latex. Another guy, wanking himself hard moves over and Mrs B offers her face. He shoots ropes of cum over her cheek and eye. When he has finished she wipes her eye clear with a finger as the next two take their turn. More sucking, more licking and the same result. She has cum in her hair, all over her face and the black lates it streaked with jizz. She wanks another cock into her open mouth, then the last two add their loads. She is a cum drenched mess.

I fetch her aptly named cum-coat and cover her up. We say our goodbyes and leave. Back at the cottage I literally peel the coat off her, then unzip her and help her out of the dress. I use the shower to get the worst of the semen off the latex, I'll do a more thorough job in the morning. I don't let her have a shower yet, so she lies on the bed, naked, and opens her legs wide. She is gaping open, glistening with cunt juice as I go down and use my tongue to gently tease her clit, moving over her labia and pushing into her hole. As she toys with her nipples I lick her clit, so gently. It doesn't take long. A shudder ripples through her body as she climaxes, writhing and grinding until she is spent. She looks at me, legs wide open, offering herself. It would be rude to refuse, but I know she has a busy day tomorrow so I just sink my cock into her and lie still. She gently moves, flexing, and squeezing with her cunt muscles. Her fingers move to my nipples as I feel the heat from her soft cunny. I surrender and empty myself into her, lying still as she moves and wriggles to get the last drops of cum out of me.

After a minute I get up and look down at the women I adore. Naked, legs open, drying semen in her hair and over her face. Her thighs cum spattered where it had dripped from her mouth and chin. My cum is leaking from her cunt. Nine loads of semen all over her and inside her. She lets me look for a good minute or so, then rises and moves to the shower. It will be a long shower as it is a bugger to get cum out of those corkscrew curls.

I notice the wardrobe is ajar and I see the blue dress hanging there. So pretty. Who would guess that tomorrow it will be lifted around her waist as she is fucked up against a wall.

And that is just the host saying hello!