A Crazy Night in Detroit – A True Story

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A Crazy Night in Detroit – A True StoryIt was a crazy night. I had been emailing guys on Fling all day trying to set up a little adventure. My husband was going to take me out to dinner downtown and to listen to some jazz. We almost never go out together. He is an exec for an international company and is almost always working and traveling. I thought I would set up a little entertainment for myself to make the night more interesting for me. All day I had been trying to line up guys to secretly meet me in the men’s room of Union Street. My plan was to excuse myself to go to the bathroom, and let guys cum or piss in my mouth, and then return to the table as if nothing had happened. It sounded exciting to me. Well, several guys responded but nobody showed at Union Street, and we went over to Berts in the Eastern Market to listen to some Jazz. The Henry Gibson quartet was playing and they were awesome. When my husband went to pee I started texting and emailing everyone that we were now at Berts. I thought I would try to get someone over there to execute my little plan. Well, my husband came back and saw me texting. He asked who I was talking to and I froze. He grabbed my phone and saw that I was asking some black guy to come to Berts to take me up on my offer in the men’s room. He got super pissed and dragged me out by my arm. We took Gratiot home up to Van Dyke and then turned left to the highway. Before we got to the highway he pulled down a dark side street and told me to take off my clothes so he could fuck me. I didn’t want to piss him off even more, and I felt a little guilty so I did what he asked and climbed ödemiş escort on top of him in the driver’s seat. As we were fucking he opened the car door and got out with me still clinging to him. I was scared shitless. He laid me on the hood of the car and then ran back into the car and locked the door. So there I was, standing naked, freezing, in some half burned out, horrible neighborhood in Detroit, screaming for him to open the door. He just said, “so you want to fuck some black cock, well here is your chance.” My screaming seemed to attract a little attention. There were a couple of guys hanging out by a house down the block who saw me and started to come over. I pounded on the window and begged my husband to open the door. He just laughed and said, “enjoy your black cock, slut.”By this time the guys were by the car and saying some nasty things to me. My husband rolled down the window and told me to shut up and suck their cocks. He told the guys “she’s a black cock slut and she needs to get fucked in the ass real hard.” The rest was kind of a blur. They grabbed me by the hair and took turns jamming their cocks in my mouth, my ass, my mouth, my ass, my mouth, my ass. At some point a bright light blinded me and I realized a couple of cars pulled up. I totally freaked out, and struggled to scream but the guy just jammed his cock down my throat even farther. The guys in the car started cheering and I was grateful they didn’t seem interested in joining in. When the 2 guys finally came I thought I was done, but my husband rolled down the window again and told them that I wouldn’t be happy unless they made me escort ödemiş drink their piss. The guys seemed shocked and said, “You serious? This bitch that crazy?” My husband looked at me and said, “If you want a ride home beg them to piss in your mouth, and you better swallow every drop!”I closed my eyes and opened my mouth and one guy started peeing. I started to freak out when I heard car doors opening. I think there must have been at least 10 guys, because it seemed like I was being drown in piss from all sides. Two of the guys picked up on my husband’s comments and screamed at me “He told you you had to drink every drop, or maybe he’ll leave your ass here for us to take home.” My brain was exploding thinking about what could potentially happen and I immediately started trying to gulp everything I could down, but there was just too much filling my mouth at the same time. When the rain of pee finally ended one of the guys told his friends to throw her on the hood of the car. Four guys picked me up and held me by my wrists and ankles while standing on the side of the car. It’s a Range Rover so it is a pretty wide car and I am pretty small, so I thought I was going to rip in half as they pulled my legs open as wide as they would go. Some guy came up and started slapping my breasts and my face and while yelling at me to tell everyone what I slut I am and to beg everyone to fill me with cum. Ten black thugs fucked me as the guys holding my ankles tried to ram me into the black cock that was standing in front of the car. Most of the guys came in my pussy, but a couple of them said they wanted to wait and make ödemiş escort bayan me eat it when everyone was done. Once they all came they finally decided they better get out of there before the cops came by. As they got into their cars the yelled, “thanks you little white suburban toilet slut.” My husband yelled out to me to tell them how good it tasted and how much I love to drink n@$%r piss.” At that point I was gasping for air and trying not to puke from more piss and cum than I thought I would ever be able to swallow. I took a deep breath and put on my best effort at a smile and said, “I love being a urinal and drinking pee. It tasted so good.” They thanked my husband and finally left. Crying, soaked and freezing, I asked if I could get in the car now. My husband said he wouldn’t let me sit on the leather seats like that, so he popped the hatch of the Land Rover and made me lay in the back on a blanket. He was still pissed at me and wouldn’t give me my clothes back. He said, “you just need to lay there in your filth and think about what a slut you are, since this seems to be what you want.” He made sure to pace as many cars on the highway on the way home so as many people as possible could get a look at me. Thank goodness we were up pretty high, so not too many cars could see me laying in the back. The three trucks we past, however, had a very clear view, and my husband told me to spread my legs and masturbate for them and give them a good show.The most fucked up thing, however, is that I think I really loved it and I still can’t stop thinking about it almost 10 years later. It was by far the craziest thing I ever did with my husband. My heart was pounding so hard I thought it was going to explode, and I came 3 times, the third time was without anyone even touching me when all the car doors opened and everyone start pissing in my mouth.

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