Detroit Changes Our Lives

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Caution: This Interracial Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa, Ma/Ma, NonConsensual, Reluctant, Drunk/Drugged, BiSexual, Heterosexual, Fiction, Slut Wife, Wimp Husband, Interracial, White Couple, Black Male, First, Oral Sex, .

Desc: Interracial Sex Story: A white couple find more in Detroit then the Auto Show

We had never been to Detroit before and always wanted to attend the Detroit Auto show. We being myself an up and coming car dealer from the Portland area and my wife Kelly who worked with me as the office manager for the dealership. So, after 10 years of trying to get away we finely we able to swing the expense and the time away from the dealership. Little did we know that this trip would completely change or lives.

Kelly and I met at Business College and have not been apart since. She knocked me off my feet at first glance. Her strawberry blond hair to her shoulders, wonderful crystal blue eyes, and great figure with the best looking legs and ass I have ever seen. We married just after graduation and started our lives together which were and up to the Detroit trip have been vanilla and very normal. I have some family money and purchased a car dealership from a gentleman who was retiring. It was touch and go at first but after ten years make it was starting to run its self. Which gets us back to the Detroit trip.

We were only staying a few blocks from the convention center in an upper scale hotel so instead of renting a car we would just walk back and forth between the two. Our path took us on the edge of urban project style high rise complex but we always walked with several other folks staying in the hotel and always in the daylight.

The last night of the show we were invited to a dinner party with music, dancing, lots of alcohol. We were both excited about attending and left the show early to get ready for the party. I was a little worried about returning to the hotel later in the night but Kelly wanted to attend in the worst way and we agreed just to take a cab. I dressed business casual with slacks, button down shirt and sports coat. Kelly on the other hand was stunning. She had a low cut black mini dress, pushup lace bra, garters, black seemed stockings and her 4” black open toes heels with ankle straps. OMG I thought she has not looked this good in years and the site of her started my cock growing. I walked up behind her as she was bent over at the vanity finishing her makeup and rubbed my crotch against her ass so she could feel my hardness. “OHhhhhhhhh, Harry, we will work on that when we get back” she teased as her hands rubbed my cock thru my pants.

We partied long into the night. Kelly was full of life and wearing me down with dance after dance. I had to take a break but she wanted to party on so she asked if you could dance with a few of the guys we had met over the week. Not wanting to deny her a good time I shook my head yes and with a big wet kiss she bounded on to the dance floor hooking up with Jerry. Kelly and Jerry danced several times to the normal top 40 music till a slow dance came on. Without hesitation jerry swept her up in his arm and their bodies met. I watched them grind on each other as the music played and jealousy took a hold of me. I jumped to my feet, walking over to them and cut in. Jerry relented and whispered to me as he left “She’s smoking man, you’re one lucky son of a bitch”. Without missing a beat Kelly kept the rhythm, grinding her thigh into my hardness as we danced.

Turns out that was the last dance of the night and we had drunk too much being really buzzed. Looking around it seemed that we were one of only a few couple left there and our traveling friends must have left earlier. It was only then we realized it was after 1am and went to the convention center entrance to find a cab. Other than a few stragglers from the party the streets were bare. It looked like something from a TV show, dank lighting, and wet streets with the traffic lights flashing in unison. It was all so eerie and there was not a cab for that matter another vehicle insight. Looks like we were walking or should I say more like staggering back to the hotel.

Kelly was in a playful mood as we made our way down the dark street. We both were laughing and she was playing grab ass and teasing me, “You know honey maybe I’ll just drop down right here and suck you cock”. She whispered in my ear. WOW, now I was hard! We had never done anything like that. Laughing Kelly took my hand “come on over here” leading me to a bench that was partially secluded by a trees and bushes. Getting there she pushed me down, dropped down in front of unzipping my pants and pulling out my hardening cock. As soon as it was free she was on it. Her hot moist mouth engulfing the head as she took the shaft down her throat. “OOhhhhhhhhh” I moaned as my cock disappeared into her face. Kelly was a wonderful cock sucker but it had been years since she went down in me. Gently I guided her as her head slid up and down, her lips and tongue were hard at work on me and I was lost in the moment as she was.

“What the fuck is this Tyrone” Those words and husky voice broke the silence and our bliss. “Looks like the hoe wanted the money right now” another voice shot back. Jolted from our ecstasy Kelly’s mouth rocketed off of my now shrinking cock as she fell back on the grass. Coming to our senses it was then we realized that there were two large black man standing over us. “WOW, where you get the hoe from mister she is way nicer that the hoes we have around here” Tyrone asked me. “She’s not a prostitute she’s my wife” I shot back at him. They both laughed and looking at Kelly Daryl asked “So is this the only dick you ever had. That small while one from your sissy husband?” He was standing next to Kelly looking down at her. “Please, leave as alone, don’t hurt us.” Was her answer.

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