The Way Back

To think that I'm going outside in a pushup plunge bra and a pair of gym shorts is a little risky, not that I'm afraid of men approaching me; I might allow them to fuck me right here on the road. It's impossible to think that my cunt is still horny after getting double-penetrated twice this day; how lewd I have become is astounding. Buying sexy and tight underwear is going to cost me today. This is making me crazy; not even prostitutes dress this way on the street; they will think I'm going to spread my legs for free. I couldn't control my lust after having all these lewd thoughts; I never imagined I was an exhibitionist; I looked around for a good spot by going into an alley.

Found a good spot to satisfy the thirst of my everlasting lust, I put my hand inside my shorts brazenly in an alley next to the street. This was one of the fantasies I always had in my dream, but I was sure it would never happen. Who knew my life would be turned out this way? My pussy was so wet, and I tried to control my breath to avoid gaining attention. But if someone catches me right now, would I be able to control myself? Or let another stranger fuck my pussy. I let a moan out and fingered my pussy and ass simultaneously, and I wanted things to go out of control.

While I was busy pleasing my pussy a roadside hobo was watching me. When I noticed, instead of stopping, I only made it worse. I enjoyed his attention, but I was determined not to do anything with him because he was a beggar. At the same time, someone watching me was arousing. He can see my boobs in this tight bra, and I'm masturbating in underwear in a roadside alley. He would think I'm a pervert for the same reason; if he decides to move forward, it would be terrible for me as I already came hard and built another orgasm. My legs were weak. I sat on the floor but didn't stop fingering my pussy. He was watching me with intensity; he started strolling toward me. My knees were up and ass to the ground; it gave me the depth to my fingers to reach the inner walls of my vagina. He came, stood before me, and pulled down his pants. I can smell his nasty penis with all the disgusting smell I have ever sniffed. All of a sudden, my tongue was restless. He came forward between my legs, and to my surprise, my legs spread even wider involuntarily. His dick was close to me, and even though it looked and smelled disgusting, he did have a big dick. Once again, my pussy started thinking instead of my brain.

This is wrong; I don't want to stoop this low, blowing a beggar. But I couldn't stop feeling his dick on my face; even though his stink was so awful but my lust for his dick was more. I wasn't irritated but his smell anymore; it looked like another big and tasty cock. I kissed his dick, and his precum tasted so good. I looked into his eyes, and they were on fire. But am I going to suck a beggar? This was just not right with my principles,

My Mind: Principles? Do you even understand what you just thought? Where are your principles when you fucked four strangers and blown six strangers today? Not even hookers do this kind of service in a day; you did that for free. Just enjoy your temptations, and hell with your character. It's already ruined, and you are at a point of no return to your daily life.

That was a reality I couldn't deny; I opened my mouth and swallowed his whole dick; he was surprised. It's just another dick who cares if he is a beggar or a boyfriend. Comparing him with my boyfriend was so depraved; I'm addicted to cheating; this was one sin a woman can never do. But I find a thrill in doing that. I was sucking the beggar's dick so good that he was moaning in pleasure. I bet he never got blown by such a professional cocksucker. I couldn't stop fingering my pussy while sucking him; that gave him immense satisfaction. I never thought being a nymphomaniac could be this much fun; I should have started this in high school, but keeping it secret would have been tough; by looking at my pace, I would have been a school whore within a week. He was cumming inside my mouth while I was thinking about my wild fantasies. He left as soon as he came; I took time to return to reality and eat his cum. Fuck, this is dangerous; I let another stranger fuck my mouth, and I was ashamed that it was a bum.

Before getting horny again need to reach my apartment fast; my mind is so messed up right now. I walked alley after alley not to get attention, and it was not that they would approach me, but I tempting them to fill my juicy cunt. After reaching the end, it was just a main road and a couple of buildings, but it was a little crowded. The more I waited, the more I got aroused by this situation, and the lust for getting caught intensified. A black man came into this small alley to smoke his pot, and I was caught with one hand inside my shorts. This was the worst timing; he was wearing a white mesh tank top and a pair of jeans. He took his time getting high from the dope while I was browsing his body. He got horny looking at me as my boobs were visible in this bra. After finishing it, he came near me.

Black Thug: Yo bitch, you new around here?

Well, I was mesmerized by his dick; it was bigger than regular dicks.

Me: Yesssss, I recently moved here. Mmmmm.

Black Thug: You like what you see bitch; by the way, hookers nowadays wear underwear outside? You look ****, not that I complain, though.

Wait, why does he think I'm a hooker, well? When I finally realized my attire did look like underwear. My eyes couldn't take off his dick, and I wondered how his big thing felt inside my pussy.

Me: I'm not a hooker; I lost my clothes because of a situation, and things got out of hand.

Black Thug: But your eyes and hands say a different story; I know bitches like you become bimbos when they see dicks about this site. Why don't you drop on your knees, work on your mouth and talk later?

Me: That's a good idea, but don't just come into my mouth. I want to feel that monster down my hole.

Black Thug: Aww, how cute; let me show you heaven.

I talked like a natural hoe; he wasn't surprised. I didn't even resist; at this point, I wanted to satisfy my hunger and regret later. I dropped to my knees again and sucked the eighth or ninth cock, which I lost count. I could have made at least $500 if I was a prostitute. His cock was too big, and it was a little painful to adjust to his girth. After a while, he stopped me from blowing, pulled my head up, and ate me like a burger. Kissing his tongue was so hot that it almost made me orgasm. He put his hands inside my shorts and played with my cunt; it was juicy and sloppy.

Black Thug: Look at you. Aren't you ready to get fucked.

Me: Please fuck me like a whore.

Black Thug: Aw, my little cumslut, don't worry, I'll fuck you good.

He removed my shorts, strong enough to lift me by my waist, and inserted his dick inside my pussy. It stretched my insides; it almost felt like he was tearing me from the inside. This sex was so satisfying; it made me realize the slut inside me. I was moaning like crazy, and my back was visible to the main road. I didn't care if they heard me; I wanted them to see me getting fucked and wanted to tell them still my ass is free. He removed my bra, and I was completely naked in public. This was the most daring and disgusting thing I ever did; my day was getting more adventurous with time.

Me: Aww yea, baby, please come inside me, fill me, make me your bitch.

Black Thug: Take my seed bitch; you deserve it, fuck yeah.

His dick pulsated inside my pussy with semen, and he dropped me to the floor. He then gave me his tank top for gratitude and left. I retook some time doing lewd stuff like eating his cum from my pussy, later wore his top, and went home. John opened the door, He was shocked looking at me, as I was wearing a see-through tank top that was not mine, and my boobs were completely visible through the bra.

John: Hey Miya, did you go outside like this? Isn't it a little inappropriate? Honey.

Me: Come on, honey, we are living in the 21st century; who cares what I wear, and aren't you proud of me for making guys jealous of you?

John: If you put it that way, I'm the luckiest boyfriend.

I know I'm degrading and a disgusting being doing unethical things behind his back. I'm not ashamed to say that I enjoyed it, and knowingly doing it again will give me **** pleasure.

Me: Honey, I need new clothes. Can you give me your credit card?

John: Sure, honey but spend it wisely, dear.

I'm going to order more skimpy clothes online. I had dinner, bathed, wore a pink Korsis fashion letter print underwear Set Women's Sexy Low Waist Lace Bra Panties Lingerie Set, and went to sleep. All I could think was how sexy today was, and doing all this behind John's back made me so horny. I felt slutty after thinking about others' dicks while sleeping beside my boyfriend. Out of guilt, I removed John's underwear and blew his dick. Soon he woke up and climaxed in my mouth after a while.

John: Fuck, babe, when did you become so good at giving heads.

Shit, how am I gonna tell him that I practiced giving heads today, and he would kill me if I said the count?

Me: hmm, I thought if a dick inserts into a pussy, how will a pussy respond, and I replicated it.

John: Woah, that's crazy, babe; anyways, my office will deliver a PC tomorrow morning, and good luck with your part-time interviews, honey. Good night.

Me: Good night, honey.

I am going to try my best tomorrow for these jobs and earn some money to satisfy my appetite. I'm going to do anything to get my hands on them, but they are primarily part-time gigs. I wish good luck to me against dicks, shit for all the odds.

My Mind: but pussy can win all the odds if you are dealing with men. More opportunities to ruin your reputation and more men to get an advantage on you. You are not going to last five seconds seeing a dick. But don't you think spreading pussy to earn money is the best thing, and what you do will not be prostitution legally, hehe.

Fuck, my brain always thinks about lewd things. There is no end to it, and disgustingly I masturbated one more time and went to sleep.