Did I Go Too Far?

So, I walked down the side walk with James on 1 side and Shia on the other. The people we were walking past were clearly homeless, all men, most of the black, but ages ranging from probably 30 to 70 or older. They stared as we walked past, James lifted my skirt and grabbed my ass as we did causing them to hoot loudly and start cat calling. I had been nervous at first, but I felt the tingling in my pussy begin and felt that old horny feeling as i began to get wet. Shia asked me if I smoked weed, I had but not recently but decided why not. We smoke a joint as we walked, whatever it was, it was stronger than any pot I’d ever smoked. By the time we finished smoking it, I was completely wasted! I was having a hard time finishing a sentence as we talked, laughing and having a great time. At some point, I felt Shia’s hand on my breasts and saw my shirt was almost completely unbuttoned…but I just didn’t care.

We turned a corner and headed back under the overpass. There were 3 old homeless men sitting there looking our way. They were all black, all extremely old, and all hollering at us as we walked toward them. When we got near they all stood up and walked to the sidewalk and asked what was happening and where we were headed. James told them we were just walking around enjoying the night. He then said “We’re with this white ho who gets her jollies exposing herself to people. You wanna see?” All three of them quickly said they did and James turned to me and said “Ok bitch, do your thing!”

I opened my shirt and showed my tits, then lifted my skirt and turned around for them. But James had something else in mind. He told me “Woman, these men haven’t seen a naked woman in forever, especially a hot, white suit like you. Take your fucking clothes off!” With that, Shia grabbed my blouse and pulled it all the way off, he and James then grabbed my tits squeezing them hard. James told me to remove the skirt to, so I unzipped the back and let it fall to the ground, James helped me step out of it when I did. He then led me over to the 3 men and asked what they thought. All of them were practically howling with delight. James whispered to me “Does this make your married white pussy wet?” I whispered back “God yes!” I felt his hand reach between my legs and heard him tell everyone my pussy was dripping wet.

I soon felt hands all over my body, on my breasts, my ass, and my pussy. I didn’t know who was who and soon felt someone playing with my clit. Within in a few moments I had my first orgasm, then my second. My mind was racing and I remember wondering what the hell I was doing, but I was so horny and turned on that I couldn’t stop. Someone had dropped down and started licking my pussy and I felt my legs getting weak as I came again. Shia and one of the other men were holding me up, James was standing in front of me and I looked at him and said “Please don’t let these men fuck me!” He laughed and said he wouldn’t but then said “It would service your as right if they did though.”

Don’t know how many of them ate my pussy, but I lost track of the orgasms I had. Finally, as I collapsed in the arms of these strangers, James said it was time to go. He picked up my clothes and he and Shia had me hold onto their arms for support as they escorted me naked past dozens of homeless people, many of them running up behind me to grab my ass as we did. When we finally got back to his car, he asked me where I wanted to go. I was starting to come down from the weed, but didn’t need to drive so I asked him to take me home. He said, “I’ll take you to MY home, but you’re getting fucked if I do. Ain’t no married, white slut giving me blue balls, staying in my home and not fucking me.” I told him to take me to my car at the club then because I wasn’t fucking anyone.

He drove back through town while I sat totally naked in the front seat. When we got to the club, I directed him to where I was parked and he stopped and told me to hop out. I was still naked as I got out and he tossed my clothes to me and said, “We’ll be back here in about 2 weeks, see you then.” I got in my car and put my clothes on, laid the seat down and slept. I finally woke up and felt I could drive so I went home and slipped in the house, took a shower and got in bed. David woke when I did and asked if I had a good time. I told him we had a great time and we’re going out again soon. I then went down on him getting him hard, and climbed on top of him…I needed to be fucked badly. I still get wet thinking about that night, but I’m worried about how far I pushed my obsession. I still have a strong desire to go further but I’ve controlled it so far.