"Mrs. Johnson, squat up and lean back on your hands. We want to see you leaking."
I looked at the three of them, the three that had just fucked me and did as I was told, squatting, legs spread, leaning back, feeling cum leaking out of me. In a few minutes....
"Can you look awqy, I have to pee."
I looked at them, they grinned at me and shook their heads no. And I had to pee in front of them, letting them see the stream gushing out of me. A puddle of it forming in front of me, my face burning red, humiliated, cum dripping out of me, pee gushing out of me, dirt on my bare ass and back. I shuddered again. It was so bad and so good at the same time. God I loved being naked in front of them! But now that it was over, I wasn't so sure about the rest of it. I looked at them, thinking dirty, filthy thoughts. I stood up, stepped forward and sat down in my puddle of pee. I looked up at them.
"Piss on me, soak me with your piss, my hair, body, all over me."
And they did it, all over me, standing around me, warm, wet piss splashing on me, drenching my hair, my body, puddling unde my ass, nude and humiliated, ashamed of myself, yet loving it also. My hair was drenched with it, dripping down, my body and face soaked with it, I was tasting piss. They finished and I just sat there in a large piss puddle, soaked.
Now for the last part of my fantasy that I had thought of this morning. Not being pissed on, that was just spur of the moment. Not something that I had thought of before and wanted, but something that at that exact moment seemed perfect. Perfect for a dirty slut.
"Now, I want the two of you, (pointing at Josh's friends) to walk ahead of me back to the car. I don't want you to walk with me. Josh, I want you to wait for a few minutes before following me. I want to be on my own, just like this."
Josh chuckled.
"So you want to be bare ass and alone Mrs. Johnson?"
I shivered, hearing it said out loud.
"Yes."
"Do you want to get caught?"
"Yes and no."
I watched as two of them walked away from the clearing. I went over to Josh, knelt in front of him in the dirt, reached up, unzipped his pants and fished out his cock. And I began sucking it. Have I said I am not a fan of cock sucking? Yet, here I was, nude, on my knees, in the open, sucking cock.
"There's a pond on the way back, you can wash off in it, because I don't want you getting in my car like this."
I got him good and hard again, then stood up.
"Time to go, let me get ahead, like I am alone like this."
And I started walking down the overgrown gravel road, completely naked, not even shoes. Josh had told me where to look for the pond and I was taking my time to get there. I was enjoying being nude outside, knowing that I had nothing to cover myself with. And I felt so alone. I couldn't hear anyone, see anyone, but I was still nervous. Someone could walk up on me at any moment. If that happened, would I try to hide? I didn't know. It would be very scary for me to be caught as I was.
The feel of the cool air on my tits, ass and pussy was wonderful. I had to force myself to not continually touch myself as I walked on. I got to where I had to get off the road to get to the pond and stepped through some shorter trees and brush, coming out and sucked in a breath. There were two guys across the pond from me. And yes, they could tell that I was nude. I closed my eyes and slowly stepped into the water, out to where I was waist deep and then went underwater.
God I was embarrassed! The first time someone sees me naked it is always the same for me. If they are not my doctor or my husband, they shouldn't see me naked and I get embarrassed. My face gets red, sometimes even down on my upper chest. I always have the urge to cover myself with my hands and arms and have to fight that response to keep from doing that. But, letting myself be seen is so arousing for me. As long as they don't know me. Like with Tom, Rob's boss and Marcia, that was completely humiliating.
I washed myself and my hair as best I could and thought. I could do this, I really could. I might feel pretty embarrassed inside, but I could keep from showing it, I thought. All that had been out of the water for a few minutes was my head. But now, I had moved back to shallower water and I stood up, facing the two men. I was bared from the knees up.
I made like they weren't there, watching me, and lifted my hands up to wring out my hair. My tits lifted slightly as I did. My nipples, as always, were hard but the cool water made them feel the hardest they had ever been. And I moved my feet apart, so my cunt lips were in plain sight. And I just stood there, letting them see me, see my naked body. God I wished I was this gorgeous thing, glamourous. But I am not. Honestly, I am not bad, just too small tits, too big hips, maybe too big of an ass. But I am better looking than a lot of women just like a lot are better looking than me. So I wasn't real confident in my body or that anyone would want to see it. But the reactions of Josh, his friends, were making me rethink my thoughts on my body.
And as I stood, knee deep in the pond's water, with two men staring at me, at everything I had, I just felt that heavy, warm and almost liquid feeling down low in my belly. The one that told me that an orgasm was very close for me. I realized that being seen, being naked ourside was a huge turn on for me. That and the possibility of being caught was what triggered the intense arousal that I felt when I was naked.
It wasn't me sucking them off yesterday or letting them fuck me today that was my turn on, it was the simple fact that I was naked in front of people or that I was naked and could be seen. And oh God, would it embarrass me, humiliate me, but it would be a total turn on.
I thought back to getting the pizza a few days ago, Rob telling me to get it naked, even if I had essentially begged him to do it to me. Being naked, walking up to our front door and opening it was more arousing for me than sex. Seeing a kid from down the street standing there with our pizza, seeing me, it just did it for me.
And now today, out in the open, nude, no clothes possible for me, that was doing it for me too.
I looked at the two men, lowered my hands, cupped my tits in them, lifted them, pointed my hard nipples at them. I slowly rubbed my thumbs over my hard nipples, let out a gasp and let them fall, bouncing on my chest. Then I turned, showing my bare ass, the last part of me that they shouldn't have seen and walked to the shore. Josh was there. I walked up, perhaps a little more sway in my hips than usual and turned. I squatted down, leaned back on my hands, lifted my ass up and let my legs fall open. My pussy, my cunt in plain view for them. I looked at them as I did it and gave a little smile to them. Held that pose for maybe 20 seconds and got up and walked away. The sad part for me is I can't remember what those men looked like, if they said anything to or about me, nothing, just that I exposed myself completely to them.
I got back to the gravel road, Josh with me.
"Josh, wait some time, I need to be alone for this walk, no one with me, just me naked."
And I walked away, glancing back to see him waiting, looking back forward, striding confidently, a nude woman ready to be seen if that happened. My nipples were throbbing, my pussy throbbing, my tits bouncing on my chest. The sun beating down on my bare skin. I felt so alive. Thankfully or perhaps sadly no one came along. Other than those two men, no one saw me. But what I was doing was good enough for me.
As I came to the open space where Josh had parked there were still two other cars there, along with his. His buddies were waiting by his car. I walked up to it and let them look at me. I didn't hide or cover up. Standing there I realized that I hadn't crept along the road like I was scared. I had walked normally, like I had clothes on, but I hadn't. I had been naked. I had been naked outside for over two hours by now. And it was going to be longer, because my clothes were in rags back in the little clearing, where.....it happened.
It. That was something. It. Stripped. Stripped in a most unusual, sexy, hot way. Held down. Held down naked, legs spread wide open. My pussy on display. I thought about that part, about how wet I had been. From the moment I got in Josh's car I had been wet. Ready for sex. No one had had to play with me to get me ready. My pussy was like a swamp. All because of a fantasy, a planned fantasy. Then I thought of what I had asked them to do to me. And I felt my face getting hot. I closed my eyes and I could see myself looking down my body, Josh's stiff erection pointing at me and then sinking into my hole. Then the lovely sensation of a stiff cock thrusting in and out of me. Except for the the other two guys seeing it, it would have been wonderful.
But they had seen it, no use trying to deny that was there? I was nude, I had asked them to cut off my clothes. I had asked them to hold me down. I had said out loud "rape me". And of course they weren't going to stop at just one of them. Oh no, not just one. I had been on my back, nude, legs held up and out, my pussy exposed, wet. And then fucked. Not just once, oh no. Three times, one after the other. Three times cumming inside me, looking at my used, abused pussy afterwards. Cum oozing out of it. The guys knowing that they all had me, had me all the way.
