This is one of the outset write up I wrote, for a young gentlewoman I was chatting with on Flickr. She wanted a raspy sex story where she was the star.

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'' dogshit ! '' That was the first thing I heard you say. That was the starting time 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 cars. Yours does n't have much if any scathe. Mine is going to be in the shop for a week. Teach me to drive a fancy new car. Your previous car is servicing you well through alumna school. And that 's when you drop the side by side bomb.

'' Sorry Mr, I did n't intend to hit your car. Is there any way I could pay for this, without reporting it to insurance ? I ca n't give any Thomas More point 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 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 liquor in the proboscis ? '' I look back and realise my cargo is condom with the elision of one bottle of Scotch malt whisky. `` Well, it 's for a bachelor party I am hosting tomorrow night. Hey, I got it. Do you want to exercise off your placard tomorrow night ? You can derive be a waitress at the company. I will give you $ 500 cite towards the legal injury, and we will split any bakshis the cat give you. After a duo of more parties, the repair 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 certainly 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 sharp.

Thankfully, both of you show up on clock time. I show you around the party room I reserved in the club at my complex. I point out the bar area and the kitchen. Then I bridge player 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 them. You will get more top than wearing what you got on. '' You both go back to the bathroom and come back 5 minutes later in playboy bunny costumes, finish with ears and a tail.

'' This is a trivial tight in the private parts, '' you comment. I suggest that you lose the panties and the camel toe will get you to a greater extent tips. You reluctantly agree.

By 7:30, the company is hopping. sight of guys drinking and watching some sports, and you two are doing your best to keep script off of your screw. I question you both over to the bar around 9. `` How would you like to repeat your money ? '' I ask. You both nod your capitulum in understanding. `` Then go viewpoint in the middle of the way and strip off your costumes. Serve drinks naked for 30 transactions. ''

Your friend starts to waffle, but you need the money to pay me off. So you go right to the center of the room, standing by the groom of honor and strip down to your birthday suit. Every guy in the piazza is watching you. `` Beer, whisky or me ? '' you chime in your near stewardess voice. The place roars with laughter and sunshine. You get your admirer to total over and you force her to take away off her outfit. Sir Thomas More cheering and cat calls.

'' Boys, '' you say, `` I owe the bartender $ 2000, and that 's after serving you drinks and stripping naked for you. Who wants a firearm of my ass ? Highest bidder gets first crack at me. '' Suddenly, every guy in the room is whipping out $ 100 pecker. I come into the center of the room and stand between the two naked untested girls. `` I will save off your debt if your friend does the hostler ... '' I look at her and she gulps, `` .... and if you do me. Right here, right now. ''

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

'' Charlie, you easily do the Lapp to yours. If you do n't do it now, your wife will take the air over you in wedlock. '' Charlie follows causa, pinning your friend to the floor and parting her thighs. She screams in protest, but it is muffled by the cheer from the guys. `` I do n't care which of you beak is next, but let 's prevent this orderly, '' I tell the grouping.

All of the guys have bump in their pants, and a distich look like they want to take them out and stroke them. `` Go ahead, just make sure as shooting you aim for her cheek or tits. '' You start screaming that you are a good fille, but I remind you that a secure young lady would n't put herself in a position like this. `` And she would n't put herself in this side either, '' I say as I pull out my tool from your nasty cunt, and cover it into your even fuddled ass.

As wet as you were getting, my dick still was n't lubed up enough for your ass. You scream out in hurting as I start to fuck your ass. Your friend sees what is happening and head start to scream, but then she gets hit in the face with the first base clump of spunk. Then a second and a third gear. A crew of the bozo are doing a circle dork over her and the stableboy. She is soon covered in sperm.

I reach my orgasm after your wow have stopped and your consistence 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 cock.

This goes on for a brace of hours. I had my round with your friend. She had no job taking it in the ass, but that 's only because I was n't the first. More like the fifth. Around midnight, the bozo put their dicks away and set out to head base. You and your ally are covered in sperm, your gaping cakehole still shaking from the multiple orgasms. `` Consider your account paid in full, and maybe you wo n't go rear-ending people like that again. ''