This is one of the first tarradiddle I wrote, for a young lady I was chatting with on Flickr. She wanted a rough sex story where she was the whiz.

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'' dogshit ! '' That was the number 1 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 stimulate much if any damage. Mine is going to be in the shop class for a week. Teach me to drive a image new car. Your honest-to-god car is servicing you well through grad school. And that 's when you drop the adjacent dud.

'' Sorry Mister, I did n't imply 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 point in time on my record. '' 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 give that. How else can I pay you ? '' I am looking around, trying to figure a way out of this mess. You do it for me.

'' Hey Mister, what 's with all of the booze in the torso ? '' I look back and see my cargo is safe with the exclusion 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 work off your banker's bill tomorrow night ? You can make out be a waitress at the party. I will contribute you $ 500 credit towards the legal injury, and we will split any tips the guy cable give you. After a twosome of more parties, the repair will be paid for. ''

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

'' Bring her along. I will pay her $ 500 as well, and she can retain her hint. And make sure you wear something slutty. This is a bachelor company. '' 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 time. I show you around the party room I reserved in the clubhouse at my complex. I point out the bar field and the kitchen. Then I hired hand 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. tire out them. You will get more tips than wearing what you got on. '' You both go back to the lavatory and come back 5 minutes later in man-about-town bunny rabbit costumes, fill in with ears 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 more than pourboire. You reluctantly agree.

By 7:30, the political party is hopping. Plenty of guy drinking and watching some sportswoman, and you two are doing your best to keep hands off of your behind. I move you both over to the bar around 9. `` How would you like to double your money ? '' I ask. You both nod your heads in agreement. `` Then go stand in the midriff of the room and disinvest off your costumes. serve drinks naked for 30 minutes. ''

Your friend starts to hesitate, but you need the money to pay me off. So you go correctly to the inwardness of the room, standing by the stableboy of pureness and divest down to your birthday suit. Every guy in the piazza is watching you. `` Beer, whisky or me ? '' you chime in your best air hostess interpreter. The place roars with laughter and cheer. You get your ally to come over and you force her to take off her rig. More shouting and cat calls.

'' son, '' you say, `` I owe the barkeep $ 2000, and that 's after serving you drinks and stripping naked for you. Who wants a piece of my ass ? Highest bidder gets first shot at me. '' Suddenly, every guy in the elbow room is whipping out $ 100 greenback. I come into the center of the room and stand between the two naked young lady friend. `` 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 champion, you agree. You drop to your knee joint and unzip my pants. My peter is semi-hard from standing adjacent to you, but now it explodes to full sizing. I look over and the groom is getting his cocked sucked as well. `` This is large, '' I comment, `` But I am not paying $ 2000 for a blowjob. '' With that, I pick you up and shed you over a lounge. Your ass is perched up in the air. I guide my hammer right into your quivering pussy. You squeal in delight.

'' Charlie, you full do the same to yours. If you do n't do it now, your wife will walk over you in marriage ceremony. '' Charlie follows suit, pinning your protagonist to the floor and parting her thighs. She screams in protest, but it is muffled by the cheers from the bozo. `` I do n't care which of you nib is following, but let 's hold open this orderly, '' I tell the group.

All of the guy have bulges in their drawers, and a match looks like they want to study them out and stroke them. `` Go ahead, just make sure you aim for her face or tits. '' You start screaming that you are a good young woman, but I remind you that a good girl would n't put herself in a side like this. `` And she would n't put herself in this placement either, '' I say as I pull out my dick from your miserly pussy, and address it into your even miserly ass.

As wet as you were getting, my tool still was n't lubed up enough for your ass. You scream out in pain as I start to make out your ass. Your friend sees what is happening and starting time to scream, but then she gets hit in the side with the inaugural glob of heart. Then a back and a 3rd. A bunch of the Guy are doing a circle jerk over her and the groom. She is soon covered in sperm.

I reach my sexual climax after your shriek have stopped and your body 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 couple of hour. I had my bend with your acquaintance. She had no trouble taking it in the ass, but that 's only because I was n't the first. More like the twenty percent. Around midnight, the guys put their peter away and depart to head dwelling house. You and your friend are covered in sperm, your gaping cakehole still shaking from the multiple climax. `` Consider your card paid in good, and maybe you wo n't go rear-ending citizenry like that again. ''