About four of them

Bria rolled her hips as she walked, giving it her sexiest walk as she strode into the alley. She fought off a grimace as she looked around, stunned by the realism the film-makers had gone through. If she didn't know better she'd say this really was a filth-filled alley. Thank God for the magic of Hollywood.

"So boys, how do you want to do me?" she asked, twirling to her 'clients'. Her voice trailed off as she saw six guys fanning out around her. "Oh, uh, six of you?"

"Get on your knees," the driver ordered.

Bria gulped, thinking how they were going all out for this. She'd have liked to have eased into this kind of thing, but maybe it was like swimming; you had to dive in.

"Okay," she said, getting on her knees with a fake smile. Boy is my character a retard, she thought. Fifty bucks to fuck six guys! "You all gonna fuck li'il ol' me?"

"Damn straight," the driver grinned, and they moved toward her.

They took her three at a time, mouth pussy and ass filled at the same time. Bria lamented the realism of the scene once more as she tasted the grimy dick in her mouth and smelled the man's body odour. At least her director was thorough.

Bria let out grunts and groans, feigning moans of pleasure that began to become the real thing as her distaste for the smell and taste started to horniness.

They weren't blacks, but Bria had a recurring fantasy about being gangbanged. A now-ex friend she'd sabotaged at a contest a year ago was the only other person to know of her fantasy. Ever since Bria beat her the bitch kept pretending that Bria had banged every boy at the weekly parties they'd both go to. As if. Just because Bria'd get so drunk she couldn't remember anything after the girl offering her an apology drink didn't mean the lower body soreness was anything but from vigorous dancing.

The first trio came in short order, the frenzied pace and her hotness making them squirt in her, which she thought was a bit weird, since pornos always do the face-shot. She took it to be another re-assuring indicator that her directors wanted to make something a cut-above a regular porno.

The next three were just like the first, burning off their initial horniness in no time flat, just long enough for the first group to recover, and enjoy a longer fuck. She did wish the guy who'd been in her butt had cleaned himself a bit better before plugging it into her mouth, but she figured it was in character to moan and groan and talk about how great it tasted.

The men egged her on, and as she screamed in orgasms, fake at first, but then surprisingly a real one came over her during the first group's second go. When the second group had their follow-up shot with her they rotated holes a couple of times, sampling each of her holes before settling in to pound her until she came screaming again, making the orgasm extra loud because it was what her bimbo hooker was like, at least in Bria's mind.

She was frustratingly close to coming a third time (fourth if you count the fake one), but the guys shot off in short order, once again choosing to shoot inside her instead of on her. It was vaguely disappointing, and yet re-assuring once more.

"Come again!" she called, waving as they left, tucking the fifty and ten dollar tip into the tiny purse she'd brought from the car.