If Only You Had Been There

Oh, I wish you had been there. You would have driven past and seen my car in the corner of the car park facing the exit. The car park is owned by the National Forestry Commission and is used (unsurprisingly) by people wanting to walk in the woods.  But not today. It's raining gently. But there I am sitting in my car. There are two other cars in the car park, both with their single male drivers focused on me, and well they might be, since I have just taken my t-shirt off and they can see my tits.  I moved my seat back as far as it will go. The motors whine gently as they move the chair. I look across to the other cars, and then I press another button. The seat reclines. All the way. To the men watching, it simply looks like I have sunk gently down out of sight. Now, it's up to them. Just to be sure, I flick the central locking switch. I don't want any nasty surprises that aren't of my making.  Anyway, I'm on my period today. Perhaps that's why I feel so devilishly horny. As expected....as hoped for....the two men have gotten out of their cars and are now standing by mine looking in through the windows, one on either side. I wonder....were they shocked that I am already naked? Were they expecting me to be clothed from the waist down? If they were, they are in for a shock. I slipped my skirt and panties off before I even left my driveway!  And here I am. Reclined, naked, and running my hands over my boobs. They ache, of course. They always do on day one. My nipples are so hard they sting when touched. I spread my legs, lifting one onto the passenger seat over the centre console. And my hand journeys between my legs.  They are watching and I can see they both have a hand in their pockets. Nice. Their eyes are begging me to masturbate, but clearly it is already too much for one of them. The man by the passenger window jerks a couple of times and then walks away. He, I know, has cum in his pants. I smile. I reach for the window button and lower the window half way. He looks around, decides "What the hell" and gets his cock out. It's not the biggest I've ever seen, but hey....when a girl is in the mood I'm in, a cock is a cock, right?  He starts to wank as I rub my clit. He won't take long. I lick the middle finger of my left hand, making it slippery as I can, and then I lift my ass off the driver's seat. I want him to KNOW where I'm putting it, and, for obvious reasons, it won't be in my cunt today. I let him see as I push it all the way up my arse. He utters the only words he will say. "I'm going to cum," I reply, "Squirt all over me."  I'm close too, very close. Partly to tip me over, and partly to tip him over I say, "Ohh fuck...cumming..." I feel his semen spatter on me. Some goes on my face, then my boobs, then my belly. Wow...he must have been quite backed up. My orgasm is still raging, churning my guts into a knot of unspeakable pleasure. My car smells of his sperm. I dip my fingers into it and taste him. Mmm.....delightful. All men seem to taste slightly different....a variation on a theme. There is a slightly bitter, slightly salty taste to them all, but above that, yes, there is a difference. I find I have cleaned myself up before my orgasm subsides. When I open my eyes, he is gone and I'm alone again in the car park... .....until you drive in. I watch you park and I wonder what you will do to me.  (P.S. everything here is true. I really did do this yesterday, and was watched by two men, one of whom shot his load on me. I was certainly ready for more, although no one else turned up. So, what WOULD you have done to me?)