This is one of the first stories I wrote, for a young peeress I was chatting with on Flickr. She wanted a scratchy sex floor where she was the asterisk.

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'' whoreson ! '' That was the first thing I heard you say. That was the foremost matter I heard you say after your car ran into my car in the parking lot. More like plowed into the rear of my car, popping the trunk.

We examine our motorcar. Yours does n't have much if any equipment casualty. Mine is going to be in the shop for a week. Teach me to drive a figure new car. Your sure-enough car is servicing you well through graduate school. And that 's when you drop the next bomb.

'' Sorry mister, I did n't think of to hit your car. Is there any way I could pay for this, without reporting it to insurance ? I ca n't afford any more head on my disc. '' you wail. I tell you it looks like a $ 3000 repair job, and you start to cry. `` I 'm in school, I ca n't afford that. How else can I pay you ? '' I am looking around, trying to visualize a way out of this mess. You do it for me.

'' Hey Mr., what 's with all of the John Barleycorn in the proboscis ? '' I look back and agnise my cargo is rubber with the exclusion of one nursing bottle of scotch. `` Well, it 's for a bachelor-at-arms party I am hosting tomorrow night. Hey, I got it. Do you need to work off your account tomorrow Night ? You can come be a waitress at the party. I will give you $ 500 credit towards the damages, and we will split any tips the guy wire give you. After a couplet of more party, the mending will be paid for. ''

You start to appear around, something on your mind. `` Well, I am supposed to be working on a paper, but I was already planning on going out with one of my girlfriends who is in Town this weekend. ''

'' Bring her along. I will pay her $ 500 as well, and she can observe her tips. And make surely you wear something slutty. This is a unmarried man party. '' You agree, and I give the address for the company, telling you to be there at 5:30 sharp.

Thankfully, both of you show up on fourth dimension. I show you around the party room I reserved in the clubhouse at my complex. I point out the bar area and the kitchen. Then I script each of you a bag. `` What is this ? '' you ask.

'' Neither one of you is slutty enough, so these are your waitress costumes for tonight. wear thin them. You will get more point than wearing what you got on. '' You both go back to the toilet and come back 5 minutes later in Playboy bunny girl costumes, terminated with capitulum and a can.

'' This is a little tight in the crotch, '' you comment. I suggest that you lose the panties and the camel toe will get you more tips. You reluctantly agree.

By 7:30, the political party is hopping. plenty of bozo drinking and watching some mutation, and you two are doing your best to keep deal off of your asses. I motion you both over to the bar around 9. `` How would you like to duplicate your money ? '' I ask. You both nod your forefront in agreement. `` Then go stand in the center of the room and strip off your costumes. service drinks naked for 30 minutes. ''

Your Quaker starts to hesitate, but you need the money to pay me off. So you go ripe to the center of the way, standing by the groom of honor and strip down to your birthday case. Every guy in the place is watching you. `` Beer, whisky or me ? '' you chime in your best hostess voice. The lieu roars with laugh and cheer. You get your friend to come over and you force her to study off her turnout. more shouting and cat calls.

'' boy, '' you say, `` I owe the mixologist $ 2000, and that 's after serving you drink and stripping naked for you. Who wants a piece of my ass ? Highest bidder gets first shot at me. '' Suddenly, every guy in the room is whipping out $ 100 bills. I come into the center of the room and rack between the two naked Thomas Young girls. `` I will write off your debt if your friend does the groom ... '' I look at her and she gulps, `` .... and if you do me. Right here, right now. ''

Without even looking at your friend, you agree. You drop to your knees and unzip my pants. My tool is semi-hard from standing side by side to you, but now it explodes to entire size of it. I look over and the hostler is getting his cocked sucked as well. `` This is great, '' I comment, `` But I am not paying $ 2000 for a cock sucking. '' With that, I pick you up and throw you over a frame. Your ass is perched up in the air. I guide my turncock right into your quivering pussy. You squeal in delight.

'' Charlie, you better do the same to yours. If you do n't do it now, your wife will walk over you in marriage. '' Charlie follows suit, pinning your Friend to the floor and parting her second joint. She screams in objection, but it is muffled by the cheers from the cat. `` I do n't care which of you peckerwood is next, but let 's keep back this neat, '' I tell the group.

All of the guys have bulges in their pants, and a couple looking at like they want to take them out and stroke them. `` Go ahead, just micturate sure you aim for her face or tits. '' You start screaming that you are a good girlfriend, but I remind you that a in force fille would n't put herself in a status like this. `` And she would n't put herself in this position either, '' I say as I pull out my dick from your tight pussy, and cover it into your even mingy ass.

As wet as you were getting, my dick still was n't lubed up enough for your ass. You scream out in pain as I start to fuck your ass. Your admirer sees what is happening and starts to scream, but then she gets hit in the face with the first lump of spunk. Then a second and a third. A clustering of the guy cable are doing a circle jerk over her and the groom. She is soon covered in sperm.

I reach my orgasm after your wow have stopped and your eubstance is shaking as you reach orgasm as well. I pull out, and another guy immediately takes my place. You start to say something, but your mouth is soon filled with a beefy dick.

This goes on for a twosome of hours. I had my turn with your acquaintance. She had no problems taking it in the ass, but that 's only because I was n't the first. More like the fifth. Around midnight, the guys put their shaft away and start to head home base. You and your admirer are covered in sperm cell, your gaping holes still shaking from the multiple orgasm. `` Consider your bill paid in full, and maybe you wo n't go rear-ending people like that again. ''