I stumbled out of the bar, staggering slightly as the alcohol kept my mind foggy enough to be having a great time but also aware enough to order myself an uber and lean against the wall of the building, enjoying the cool night air after the warm bodies at the bar had gotten me quite sweaty.
Proud as I was ordering an uber in my drunken stupor, I didn’t pay attention to the kind of uber I ordered as an expensive looking electric car pulled up with the driver calling my name through the window…
I definitely couldn’t afford something like this easily but I would worry about it in the morning, maybe I could call my bank and reverse the charge? Either way, I slid my way into the passenger seat and said hello to the driver, who was VERY handsome, built like a truck. I drunkenly flirted with him before letting the gentle vibrations of the car knock me out in my seat.
I woke up sometime later to see we were on a dark road which probably meant we were off the highway and close to my house but all of a sudden, I got this incredible urge to relieve myself. Usually, I would have held it, as not to embarrass myself to my uber driver but because of my still half-drunk state, I tried to stumble out the words asking him to pull over.
He was able to get my message and said he would pull over as soon as he could, but if I had to hurl, there should be a bag beside my seat I can throw up in.
Instead, I just mumbled and held onto my piss as hard as I could, pressing both hands down on my crotch to try and stifle the need to pee. It wasn’t enough though as the urge rose sharply and I bite my tongue as pee started flowing out of me, staining my pants and spilling onto the seat of this guys car.
The embarrassment was second though, the intense relief I felt as I began to moan lightly, grateful that my bladder wasn’t in excruciating pain anymore. My driver, however, didn’t seem to be as pleased as I was as he yelled curses at me before finally reaching a spot he could pull over.
I opened the door, stumbling out of the car as I tried to apologise to the angry man charging towards me but he wasn’t having any of it. He roughly pulled me up by the wrists and threw me against the hood of his car.
Confused, I wondered what he was doing when I felt him pull down the back of my pants, exposing my cheeks to the cold night air before he came down hard on my ass with a loud SMACK. His thick hand definitely left a mark as I cried out in pain but he didn’t let up, his rage flowed through him as he gave me the spanking of a lifetime.
SMACK SMACK SMACK
He degraded me, saying this is what happens to naughty boys who can’t hold their pee in.
SMACK SMACK SMACK
He told me I was such a freak I was probably enjoying getting my ass spanked by a stranger
SMACK SMACK SMACK SMACK SMACK SMACK
My ass was beginning to sting red now as tears welled up in my eyes.
SMACK SMACK SMACK
His meaty paw came down hard the last three times.
SMACK SMACK SMACK.
He released me from his grip as I slid down his car onto the ground, clutching my backside in agony.
Suddenly, a torrent of piss started to hit my face, choking my out as the uber driver peed all over me, he even crouched down and made sure some of it got in my mouth as he finally finished pissing all over me.
He pulled his pants up and spat on me for good measure before he got back in his car and drove off, leaving me pissed on and in pain, crying on the ground in who knows where.
To make matters worse, while I was lying there, half naked and feeling sorry for myself, a homeless man who had been watching the entire ordeal made himself known and told me that since I was already having a rough night, he didn’t think what happened next would make it much worse.
Before I could realise what was happening, he had his pants around his ankles and was bending over my body, shoving his raw cock into my asshole as he resumed where my driver had left off, spanking my cheeks while he fucked me.
After what felt like hours, he finally started moaning loudly, pulling out of me and showering me with his cum, the stickiness joining the piss that was already all over me.
He shuffled off and not wanting to risk anymore encounter, I quickly ran as far away as I could, hoping to find somewhere lit and public and promising I would never take an uber again.
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