This is one of the first stories I wrote, for a vernal gentlewoman I was chatting with on Flickr. She wanted a bumpy sex fib where she was the principal.

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'' Shit ! '' That was the first thing I heard you say. That was the first thing 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 cars. Yours does n't have much if any damage. Mine is going to be in the shop for a calendar week. learn me to push a fancy new car. Your older car is servicing you well through grad school. And that 's when you drop the next bomb.

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

'' Hey Mr., what 's with all of the hard drink in the body ? '' I look back and make my cargo is safe with the exception of one bottle of scotch. `` Well, it 's for a bachelor party I am hosting tomorrow Night. Hey, I got it. Do you want to form off your bill tomorrow night ? You can derive be a waitress at the political party. I will give you $ 500 citation towards the damages, and we will break open any tips the guys give you. After a dyad of more political party, the mend will be paid for. ''

You start to look 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 keep her tips. And make sure you wear something slutty. This is a bachelor party. '' You agree, and I give the savoir-faire for the party, telling you to be there at 5:30 keen.

Thankfully, both of you show up on time. I show you around the party way I reserved in the clubhouse at my coordination compound. I point out the bar orbit and the kitchen. Then I paw each of you a bag. `` What is this ? '' you ask.

'' Neither one of you is slutty enough, so these are your wait costumes for tonight. wear out them. You will get more tips than wearing what you got on. '' You both go back to the toilet and come back 5 minutes later in Playboy bunny rabbit costumes, perfect with pinna and a tail.

'' This is a little tight in the crotch, '' you comment. I suggest that you lose the panty and the camel toe will get you Sir Thomas More summit. You reluctantly agree.

By 7:30, the company is hopping. hatful of guys drinking and watching some sports, and you two are doing your honorable to keep hands off of your asses. I motion you both over to the bar around 9. `` How would you like to double your money ? '' I ask. You both nod your question in agreement. `` Then go viewpoint in the eye of the room and disrobe off your costumes. Serve drinks naked for 30 minute. ''

Your admirer starts to hesitate, but you need the money to pay me off. So you go flop to the center of the room, standing by the bridegroom of honor and strip down to your natal day suit. Every guy in the place is watching you. `` Beer, whisky or me ? '' you chime in your full stewardess articulation. The place roars with laughter and cheers. You get your protagonist to total over and you force her to take off her rig. More shouting and cat calls.

'' son, '' you say, `` I owe the barman $ 2000, and that 's after serving you swallow and stripping naked for you. Who wants a patch of my ass ? Highest bidder gets first shot at me. '' Suddenly, every guy in the way is whipping out $ 100 bills. I come into the shopping center of the room and base between the two naked vernal girlfriend. `` 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 articulatio genus and unzip my pants. My hammer is semi-hard from standing following to you, but now it explodes to full sizing. I look over and the bridegroom is getting his cocked sucked as well. `` This is dandy, '' I comment, `` But I am not paying $ 2000 for a blowjob. '' With that, I pick you up and throw you over a couch. Your ass is perched up in the air. I guide my cock right into your quivering pussy. You squeal in delight.

'' Charlie, you secure do the Lapp to yours. If you do n't do it now, your married woman will walk over you in marriage. '' Charlie follows suit of clothes, pinning your friend to the floor and parting her thighs. She screams in protest, but it is muffled by the cheerfulness from the cat. `` I do n't care which of you tool is next, but let 's maintain this orderly, '' I tell the grouping.

All of the guy cable have bulges in their gasp, and a couple looks like they want to withdraw them out and stroke them. `` Go ahead, just make trusted you aim for her face or tits. '' You start screaming that you are a skilful girlfriend, but I remind you that a good girl would n't put herself in a position like this. `` And she would n't put herself in this office either, '' I say as I pull out my tool from your tight pussy, and plow it into your even wet ass.

As wet as you were getting, my cock still was n't lubed up enough for your ass. You scream out in hurting as I start to make love your ass. Your friend sees what is happening and starts to scream, but then she gets hit in the face with the first glob of nerve. Then a back and a third. A bunch of the cat are doing a circle jolt over her and the groom. She is soon covered in sperm cell.

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

This goes on for a couple of hours. I had my turn with your friend. She had no problems taking it in the ass, but that 's only because I was n't the offset. More like the twenty percent. Around midnight, the guys put their tool away and start to lead house. You and your friend are covered in sperm, your gaping pickle still shaking from the multiple orgasm. `` Consider your peak paid in full moon, and maybe you wo n't go rear-ending hoi polloi like that again. ''