They had a car of course.  It took about twenty five minutes to drive into the city centre.  Angus drove around pointing out the sights.  I have to say, it's a handsome city, but forgive me Aberdonians, it's just another city.  Nor was I interested in being a tourist, I was interested in getting fucked.  I had a craving that could only be satisfied in one way.

Angus eventually parked in a car park close to the station and we went to a nearby Chinese restaurant.  The food was excellent and slightly took the edge off my real appetite.  We then walked the short distance to The Cinema.  It was in the basement of a sex shop.  Angus paid at the desk and was given three tickets and three small packs of wet-wipes.  The girl on the desk pointed to a doorway behind her.

At the bottom of the stairs was a curtain and behind that, the entrance to the cinema.  The curtain served to block too much light entering.  The only light came from the screen, we stood for several seconds to get accustomed to the gloom.  The room was quite small, there were five rows of seats, eight in a row, with an aisle down the centre.  There place was les than half full, the customers, all men, sat singly and as far apart from each other as possible.  In the back row, only two seats were occupied, as far from the aisle as possible.

Moira ushered me to the right, indicating the second seat along, then sat next to me.  Angus took the aisle seat on the other side.  My eyes were now accustomed, the screen was a huge TV screen, very high quality.  On it, a huge black cock was sliding wetly into the stretched arsehole of a slim white woman.  The camera moved around to show an equally large cock being sucked enthusiastically.  The men both pulled out  the girl knelt up and the two studs wanked themselves onto her face, producing unlikely amounts of thick spunk.  The end.

There was some movement, a couple of the men left.  Sitting in front of Angus and visible from where I sat, a man had his cock out, wanking it gently, waiting for the next film to start.  The lights dimmed and the next film began.  Moira leaned closer and said softly;

"Watch me."

She pulled her blouse from her skirt and unbuttoned it, then scooped both tits from her bra, folding the bra cups so that they formed platforms.

"Wish me luck."

She said, then stood and walked slowly down to the front, tits leading the way.  She sat down next to a man in the front row.  Angus moved so that he was now next to me.

"She will wank him off," he said.  "They come here to wank anyway, sometimes they get lucky and somebody does it for them.  When he's done, he will move so that someone else gets a turn.  Do you want to join in?"

Oh my.  How sleazy was that?  Wanking strangers in a public place.  Well, not that public.  I could feel my heart thumping in my throat, I was gushing into my gusset and my nipples were boring through my bra.  I just had to do it.  I undid my blouse.  This was why Moira had suggested blouse and skirt rather than a dress.  Angus said;

"They will try to grope you, stick their hands up your skirt.  Some will ask you to suck them.  Moira will only allow them to touch her tits, but the choice is yours.  They won't insist,  they are just sad bastards trying their luck, they'll be content with a wank."

He moved aside and I walked unsteadily to the front.  It felt like all eyes were on me, not the onscreen action.  I sat next to a man with his cock already out and erect.  I was on his right so I had to lean across to hold it.  As my fingers wrapped it, his left hand cupped my right tit, thumbing the nipple.  He came very quickly,  several spurts shooting from his tip, the rest trickling onto my fingers.  He handed me a wet wipe, cleaned himself up and left.  Not a word had been exchanged. 

His place was soon taken by another, again with his erection sticking from his flys.  Before he sat, he undid the top button of his jeans for easier access.  I took his cock in my hand.  He placed his on my thigh  over my skirt.  I left it there.  But he moved and tried to push it under my skirt.  I wanted it.  I wanted this complete stranger's fingers up my cunt.  But I said no.  He obediently moved the hand to my tit  but said;

"Suck it."

Again I said no.  He had to settle for a wank.  They kept coming.  And coming.  Some took longer to come, but there were no failures to launch.  I dont know how many men I wanked.  At one point I had a cock in each hand.  Eventually there were no more takers.  Between us, Moira and I had processed them all.  I cleaned my hands thoroughly with the wipes, adjusted my clothing and we left.

My legs were like jelly, I relied on Angus' arm for support.  I was burning with lust.  Had it not been for the presence of Angus and Moira in the cinema, would I have allowed the men to finger me?  Would I have sucked their cocks?  Perhaps even let them fuck me?  All of them, one after the other, accepting their spunk into my cunt rather than my hand?  I would never know.  What I did know, was that I was in urgent need of fucking.

On the final stretch to where the car was parked, Moira said;

"I fucking love doing what we just did, they queue up for it like cows to be milked.  Girl power."

I went to get in the back seat, but Moira said;

"Your turn in the front.  Besides, I need to see to myself, I need to come."

I knew the feeling.  Angus drove slowly and carefully, we could hear Moira's grunts, even the slurp of her fingers on wet flesh.  Angus tried to reposition his trapped erection.

"Can I help with that?"

I said, and with difficulty, unzipped him and fished out his erection.  At first I pretended to change gear with it, making car noises, but eventually just gently wanked it.

"You'd better find something to catch it in," he said.  "I dont want a sticky steering wheel."

I had used all the wet wipes.  There was my small hanky.  But I had a better idea.  I twisted in my seat, leaned down and took his cock into my mouth.

I know, it's dangerous.  Probably illegal.  But I can't remember anything in The Highway Code specifically saying;

"No oral sex."

And it was massively exciting. 

It was all over very quickly, Angus was probably as highly charged as I was.  I was rewarded with several spurts of cum, which I swallowed.  I released him and sat back in my seat, licking my lips.  Moira was wishing now that she had chosen the front seat.

"Greedy bitch," she said.  "I was looking forward to getting that.  One way or another."

The rest of the journey was uneventful, we reached the hotel safely.  But by now, the phrase; 'Gagging for it,' had taken on a new meaning.  Never in my life had I been so desperate for a sturdy cock deep inside me.  The problem was, Moira was in the same condition.  One of us would have to wait.

We went to my room and there was a race to get naked.  Moira won.  I could have screamed in frustration as I watched Angus ram his cock into her.  She had come in the car, he had come in the car, I was high and dry.  Well, high and wet.  Wet and high on lust.  I had no option but to do myself.  At least I was the first to orgasm, I probably set a new record.  But Moira wasn't far behind.

Angus withdrew as soon as her spasms stopped.  Hid cock was still hard, wet with Moira's cunt juice.

"Want some?"

He said.  I didn't need asking twice.  I guessed that he hadn't come.   Either that or he was super-human.  Possibly both.  Okay, I had sucked him off in the car  but as charged as we all were, he would soon have been ready for another round and yet he had just fucked Moira to an orgasm without coming himself?  Whatever he was he had a hard cock and that was what I needed right now.

He lay on his back and held his cock upright for me to mount.  I groaned as I lowered myself onto it.  At first I sat up straight, so that he could fondle my tits, then leaned forward so that he could thrust up into me.  His hands went to my arse, squeezing it.  A fingertip pressed against my anus, yes, I thought.  But he just teased it.  The  he pulled my buttocks wide open and Moira's tongue entered where I had had wanted his finger.  I came explosively.

Angus was still hard inside me when I came round.  Moira slapped my arse gently and said;

"Move it, my turn."

I rolled off, expecting her to take my place, but instead she got on all fours and said to me;

"Come alongside my so that Angus can go from cunt to cunt."

I knelt by her side, pressed close and assumed the same head down, arse up position, offering Angus a choice.  I felt his hand roam freely  fingers teasing both my holes.  I assume that his other hand was doing the same to Moira.

"Double-barrelled cunt," he murmured.  "Who could ask for more?

"Pity you don't have a double barrelled cock."

Commented his wife, then grunted as presumably his weapon entered her.

"I'll try to share what I have got."

He said as he began his thrusts.  My body rocked alongside as he fucked her, Moira's mouth found mine and we kissed.  Angus stroked my arse then pushed fingers into my dripping cunt.  Then Angus changed lanes, removing his fingers so that he could replace them with his cock.  This went on with him going from cunt to cunt, until he could no longer hold back.  He pulled out and finished himself by hand, spraying both arses with his last dregs.

Moira and I continued as a lezzie twosome until we too were all comed-out.  They went to their own room in the early hours, after arranging to meet for a late breakfast.  They left for home after breakfast, giving me plenty of time to recover.

I was going to enjoy being single again.