Making A Few Extra Tips

Several months ago I decided to go on vacation with a few of my friends in order to get away from my daily life for a few days. While on vacation I got drunk several times and ended up spending more money on my credit card than I could afford. At the time I didn't realize how much I had spent, but once I got home from my vacation I hopped on my computer and pulled up my statement. To say I was in shock was putting it mildly. I had managed to rack up several thousand dollars worth of debt on my card. I didn't know what the hell I was going to do or how I was going to pay this. I also had to make sure that my husband didn't find out about any of this or it would cause some major stress on our marriage. Luckily I got my credit card statements via e-mail so he wouldn't be able to see them unless he hacked into my account. Either way I had to come up with a way to pay for all of this because my teacher’s assistant job didn't pay enough to cover all of the charges. I pondered all my options for a few days before coming to the resolution that I needed to find a part-time job to make a little extra money. I wasn't sure how I would explain this to my husband and needed to come up with an idea. After thinking about it for a bit I decided to tell my husband that I was going to get a part-time job to make some extra spending money for myself. He seemed okay with the idea and was happy that he would have to foot me any extra spending money. Once I got the idea past him, I began my search for a part-time job.

I looked around in the papers and online for several days and couldn't find anything that I qualified for. I was starting to get disappointed thinking that I wouldn't be able to find anything when I stumbled across an ad looking for drivers. It was an ad for a local car service company and they were looking for drivers to fill in on a full-time and part-time basis. There weren't many qualifications and after pondering the idea I decided to give the company a call. I talked to a representative of the company and made an appointment to go in for an interview a few days later. I told my husband about it and he was happy for me and wished me luck. A few days later I went in for my interview and after spending an hour at the place I was hired on the spot. I was shocked and surprised at the same time because I really never expected to get the job. I was instructed about what I was to do what was required of me and started the following Saturday.

I started off small, working a few hours each day driving people back and forth to different locations. It was pretty simple, I drove people to their destinations and got paid for it, including tips. It wasn't a terrible job and I didn't have to work extremely hard. Little by little I managed to work my way up over the course of a few months and before I knew it they began to send me on bigger jobs. I began working events such as weddings and parties. The bigger the jobs, the bigger the tips I would make and it definitely helped. I learned to never turn down a job and to always be patient with the customers and it usually worked out in my favor with a nice tip.

About a month and a half ago my boss put me on a big-money job for a Saturday night. I asked him what it was and he went over it with me. A group of guys had rented our party bus for their bachelor party. The problem was that they had rented it from 6 PM on Saturday afternoon until 6 AM Sunday morning. That would put me on a full 12-hour shift. I wasn't crazy about it but knew that I would get a nice payday so I accepted the job. I was basically going to drive these guys around to wherever they wanted to go over the course of the 12 hours. I wasn't crazy about driving a bunch of rowdy drunk guys around for the night, but at the same time I knew that I had to make this money.

Saturday night came around and I got myself ready for the long night ahead of me. I put on my work clothes and headed to the office to get ready. My boss went over everything with me and told me to just be patient with the guys as the night went on. He showed me the party bus and explained everything to me and I was soon on my way. I headed to the address where I was supposed to pick the guys up. I arrived about an hour later and as I pulled up I noticed about five or six guys coming out of the house. I hopped out of the bus and greeted the guys. They were all probably in their early 30s and reasonably good-looking guys. They were surprised to see a woman driving the party bus. Once I went over the rules with them, they hopped on board and we were soon on our way. The first stop was going to be at a local bar. They instructed me where to go and I was on my way. We arrived at the bar a short time later and the guys all headed inside while I stayed on board the bus and waited for them. They spent a good hour in the bar before returning to the bus. Once everybody was on board they instructed me to their next stop. We spent the next couple of hours doing some barhopping. I drove them to a couple different bars and while I waited on the bus they went inside and got loaded. As we drove from bar to bar most of the guys sat towards the back of the bus while the groom's best man rode up front beside me and chatted it up with me while giving the directions of where to go.

After hitting several bars, they directed me to one of the local strip joints. The best man directed me on where to go and we were on our way. We arrived a short time later and the guys began getting off the bus and headed into the strip club. The best man turned around and invited me to come in with them so that I wouldn't have to wait on the bus but I quickly declined his offer and thanked him for it. He shrugged his shoulders and joined his friends in the club while I headed back onto the bus to wait for them. Time passed slowly and after almost 2 hours the guys emerged and boarded the bus once again. They were all pretty drunk but wanted to continue going . I asked the best man where we were headed next and he directed me to the next strip club that was outside of town. As we drove, the best band continued to chat it up with me and told me that I should join them for a drink at the next strip joint. I told him that I really wasn't into watching strippers and that it probably wasn't a very good idea. We went back and forth for a little bit as I drove and after several minutes he managed to convince me to have one drink. I agreed to a drink and told him that if I felt uncomfortable, I would head back to the bus and wait for them. They agreed and we soon arrived at the strip joint. I was a bit nervous because I had never been to a strip joint but the guys reassured me that I would have a good time. We all headed inside and sat at a table near the stage and ordered a round of drinks. The guys loved that I was hanging out with them and enjoyed my company.

The music began playing and the girls came out onto the stage and began dancing. They danced slowly to the beats and took their time removing their clothing. All the guys in the club whistled and cheered them on, encouraging them to strip. I watched intently and realized that it wasn't as bad as I thought. Some of the guys would run up and place dollar bills in the girls G-strings and they loved it. I found myself actually having a decent time and didn't mind hanging with the guys. They actually made me feel like I had been friendly with them for a very long time. After a couple hours of sitting there watching the girls dance a few of the guys decided it was time to go on to the next joint. We all got back on the bus and I was instructed on where to go next. Just like they had done before the guys invited me to come with them to the next place. I reminded them that I couldn't drink anymore because I was the driver and they agreed. We soon arrived at the next place and I joined them once again. I guess watching a couple of girls dancing and stripping was definitely better than just sitting on the bus bored out of my mind. Just like we had done at the previous strip joint, I sat around with the guys and watched the girls dance for a while. We ended up doing this a couple more times at a couple more strip joints.

At around one o'clock in the morning the guys were leaving one of the strip joints and one of them realized that the bride lived nearby. The groom quickly remembered that his bride to be was also having her bachelorette party at her place that evening. A couple of the guys quickly suggested crashing the bachelorette party. I didn't think that that was probably the greatest idea, but then again I really couldn't say anything because I was just the bus driver. The guys all got back on board the bus and gave me the address where to go. The house was nearby and only took me a few minutes to get them there. Once I parked the bus in front of the house, the guys all jumped out and headed for the front door. I decided to sit this one out and waited in the bus. The groom had keys to the front door and unlocked it, letting all the guys in. Within a few seconds a couple of the guys came running out the door yelling, followed by the best man dragging the groom back to the bus. As he dragged them onto the bus he told me to start driving as fast as possible. I did told and sped away from the house. We got a few blocks away and the best man finally rejoined me up at the front of the bus as I was driving. I asked him what happened as he told me to drive to another strip joint.

As I was driving he explained to me that when the guys got inside, the groom found his bride to be getting used by two male strippers. I couldn't believe what I was hearing. Even though I had only spent a couple of hours with these guys, I really enjoyed their company and they really seemed like a nice bunch. They seemed like really nice guys and I couldn't believe that someone would have to see his bride to be in that position. The best man continued to explain to me that he had to drag the groom out of there before he killed the strippers. To say I was in shock was putting it mildly as I looked into the mirror towards the back of the bus and saw how upset the groom was. A Couple of the other guys were trying to cheer him up as I headed to the next club. We arrived a short time later and I headed inside with the guys to see if I can try my luck at cheering the groom. We grabbed a table and I sat next to him and chatted with him while the rest of the guys watched the girls dancing. I could tell that he was very upset and couldn't blame him. After chatting with him for a bit I excused myself to go use the restroom.

As I exited the restroom I ran into the best man who was standing outside waiting for me. I was surprised to see him and asked if everything was okay. He told me that shit had gotten pretty crazy and they needed to come up with a way to cheer the groom up. I told him that I agreed and asked if he had any ideas in mind. He told me that he kind of had an idea and needed to talk to me outside in private. I got a bit suspicious but decided to go outside with him. Once we got outside we walked over towards the bus and he began to chat with me. He told me that he really needed to cheer his friend up and was wondering if I could help. I wasn't sure what he meant and just stood and listened. He told me that earlier that evening the groom had mentioned to him how good-looking the driver was. I quickly began to get a bit nervous about where this conversation was headed. He went on to tell me that all the guys agreed that I was a pretty good-looking woman and that they were all pretty happy that I was there driver. I thanked him for his complement and told him that I was flattered. He went on to tell me that he felt kind of weird asking me a question like this but he was wondering if I would mind dancing for his friend. I stood there kind of dumbfounded and didn't know how to react. Before I could say a word, he told me that all the guys would put whatever amount of money they had left on them together and I would be able to take it all. I was pretty speechless and shocked to hear what was coming out of his mouth. He told me that he had about 500 bucks on him and he knew that the other guys were all pretty loaded to. He said that by the time all was said and done I was probably looking at anywhere between 3 to 4000 bucks. I didn't say anything at first because like I said I was speechless and couldn't believe what I was being proposed.

I stood there with a blank look on my face and didn't know what to say as he explained everything to me. He told me that we would go back to his house and that they would set everything up and all I had to do was give the groom are nice lap dance in order to cheer him up and take his mind off of what had happened earlier. I started realizing everything that was happening and told him that I really couldn't do this. I reminded him that I was a married woman and was just supposed to be driving the bus tonight. I had already done more than I was supposed to on my shift including having a couple of drinks with the guys. He pleaded with me and told me that he wanted to cheer his friend up more than anything and that I was just the person to do it. I continued to nod my head and tell him that there was no way I could do it as he continued to plead with me. After several minutes of going back and forth, he asked me if I would at least take a little time to consider it while he went back inside to check on his friend. I took a deep breath and told him that I would go sit in the bus and think about it for him but that he shouldn’t get his hopes up. He thanked me and headed back into the club while I made my way back onto the bus.

I spent the next half hour or so sitting on the bus thinking about the proposal that I had just been made. There was a lot that came with the proposal and it weighed on my mind heavily. Obviously being a married woman I shouldn't even be considering it but at the same time there was a huge amount of money at stake and I was in a pretty big hole. On one hand I could go with these guys and do a little dancing, walk away with a big sum of money and pay off my huge debt and probably save my marriage. On the other hand if my husband ever found out that I had done the dancing he would most likely leave me. Either way my marriage was at stake and I really needed to figure out what to do. I had the opportunity to score a huge payday and fix all my money issues and hopefully my husband would never find any of this out. I started to weigh all the pros and cons that would come with doing this. I was pretty torn and didn't know what I should do. If I didn't fix my financial situation, sooner or later my husband would find out and he would probably hit the road because I had some spending issues in the past. I buried my head in my arms over the steering wheel and thought about what the heck I should do.

After sitting there for a while I said to myself that this was probably a one-time opportunity to get paid like this and I slowly started to convince myself that I should do it. I figured if the guys kept quiet and nobody would ever find out about this. Hopefully I could go to their house and do a quick lap dance or two and then be on my way home with a load of cash. I was driving myself nuts as I pondered what I should do. I went back and forth on the subject and slowly managed to convince myself that it was just a lap dance and that I would be on my way home in no time with a ton of cash. I don't know what I was thinking that I probably had just lost my mind. I decided that I would do it because I desperately needed the money. It's amazing what desperation will lead you to do. I tried to compose myself the best I could and waited for the guys to return.

About 40 min. later, the guys all drunkenly made their way back to the bus. Once everybody was on board the best man came and took his seat up front with me and I began to drive. He looked over at me and asked me if I had considered his proposal. I took a deep breath and looked back at him and just nodded. He instantly smiled and jumped up and headed to the back of the bus to talk to the other guys. He returned about a minute later and gave me the address of one of the guy’s homes. I drove the bus in that direction and continue to ask myself what I had just gotten into. We arrived at the home a short while later and everyone headed inside. As I was about to walk in, the best man pulled me aside and thanked me once again for helping him out. I just nodded and we made our way inside.

Once inside a couple of the guys headed into the living room to move some of the furniture around while another one went into the kitchen to fix a couple of drinks. I headed for the bathroom to freshen up a bit. A few minutes later I made my way out of the bathroom and noticed that the guys had moved the couches around and set up a chair in the center of the living room for the groom to sit on. One guy bought a radio over to where everyone was sitting while another came over with a couple of shot glasses and poured everyone a shot. They offered me one and after thinking about it for a quick second, I decided to take it. I figured at least I would have some alcohol in me to help relax me. They all toasted me and we took the shots. I wasn't sure what the shot was but it was very strong and went straight to my head. Once I took this shot I handed my shot glass to one of the guys while another one turned the radio on. The music began playing and the guys began to cheer and I knew that this was it.

The groom took his seat in the chair at the center of the living room and waited for me to come over and dance for him. I slowly made my way towards him and began to sway my hips to the music. All his friends applauded and whistled as I began dancing. I worked my way around him, dancing around the chair while his eyes looked me up and down over and over again. It seemed like he was enjoying himself and I was kind of glad for him. I danced around him for a little bit, swaying my hips and bending over from time to time to show off my round ass in that drew plenty of whistles and cheers from all the guys. The attention they were showing me, combined with the shot that I had taken, relaxed me a bit and I actually started to get into it. I began swaying even more and dancing very close to him. He had a smile on his face from ear to ear. As I danced his friends began to cheer me on and encouraged me to take off my shirt. I ignored them at first, but then for some reason I found myself unbuttoning the buttons on my blouse. Little by little I undid all the buttons and slowly slid my blouse off. I couldn't believe I was doing this. Once I took it off the guy let out a loud cheer as I stood there in my bra. I continued to dance and even went over and rubbed my cleavage in the groom's face.

After dancing like that for several minutes, the guys continued to urge me on and I soon found myself sliding my pants off. I definitely had lost my mind. Within a few minutes I was in my bra and panties dancing in front of all these guys. I wiggled my hips and shook my ass in front of him as his friends cheered me on. I spent several minutes dancing like this before taking things farther and slowly undoing my bra. I teased him for a bit before finally dropping my bra to the floor and revealing my tits to everyone. That drew the loudest applause of the night from all the guys. I danced around with my tits hanging near his face and eventually grabbed the back of his head and pulled him in between them. I rub them all over his face and felt his tongue lick one of my nipples. I allow him to lick each one of them and that once again drew a loud cheer from the guys. After a few minutes of rubbing my tits all over his face, I got up and faced away from him. I stood in front of him, facing the opposite direction and began wiggling my ass for him. Slowly I backed myself up and sat down on his cross and rubbed my ass against it. I could feel his hard on through his pants. I began grinding my ass against it and asked him if he was enjoying it. He just smiled as I continued to grind. As I got up I noticed him reach down and unzip his pants. He then pulled his cock out and began to stroke himself. I couldn't blame him because I would probably do the same thing if I were in his shoes.

I continued dancing as the guys began urging me to slip my panties off and show my pussy. At first I teased them and said no with my finger. They continued to cheer me on and I soon grabbed my panties and slipped them off. I had definitely gone farther than I had expected and was in way over my head. I continued dancing and wiggling my ass at the groom as he continued stroking his cock. I even went down to touch my toes, giving him a great view of my pussy. I could feel myself getting excited at the thought of all the strangers watching me as I danced naked in front of them. As I was wiggling my ass at him I began shuffling back towards him. I was going to grind my bare ass against his cock and let him enjoy it. I backed up towards him as he was stroking himself and lowered myself to grind against his cock. He held his cock straight up and what happened next was inevitable. He was hard as steel, and I was wet from excitement and that cock penetrated my pussy with ease. Surprisingly I enjoyed the feeling of it and found myself lowering onto it until he was buried inside of me. The guys all cheered us on as he grabbed my hips and began to raise and lower me on his cock.

I lost all control and gave into my desires and was allowing this guy to fuck me right in front of all his friends. As he did I looked around and noticed all the other guys had also pulled their cocks out and were now stroking themselves as well. I couldn't believe the site in front of me. As the groom fucked me, I looked at the best man and we locked eyes. As we stared at each other, he made his way over to where we were and before I knew it his hard cock was directly in front of my face. He reached down and grabbed my head and guided me to his cock. I parted my lips and took it into my mouth and began to blow him. I don't know what had gotten into me, but I was quickly becoming a married slut. I had one guy fucking my pussy while I sucked the other guy’s cock.

The groom picked up his pace and began to really bounce me up and down on his lap. He did this for a few minutes and I soon heard him grunt and felt him unload inside of me. He flooded my pussy with his hot cum as his best man began to face fuck me. Once he had shot off the last of his load, he pushed me up and the best man guided me over to the couch. He sat down and told me to get on my knees in front of him. I did as told and went back to sucking on his cock. As I was doing that one of the other guys came over with his cock in his hand and got on the floor behind me. He positioned himself on his knees as I parted my legs and invited him in. He easily penetrated my cum soaked pussy and quickly grabbed me by the hips and began to pound my pussy furiously. At the same time I continued sucking the best man's cock and he soon grabbed me by the head and pushed me down until his cock was deep in my throat. He then began shooting wave after wave of his hot cum down my throat, and I swallowed every drop. Once he shot off the last of his load, I licked his cock clean and he got up off the couch and was replaced by one of the other guys. I quickly took the guys cock in my mouth and began to suck on it while my pussy continued to get fucked.

As the night went on, each guy took his turn fucking me. I had taken more cum in to my pussy in one night than I have probably taken in my entire life. I don't know why I did, but I allowed each guy to fuck me as many times as they wanted. I had whored myself out to these guys in order to make some money. The guys eventually wore themselves out and handed me over a boatload of cash. I made my way back to the bus where I managed to clean myself up. My pussy was sore beyond belief but my purse was overflowing with cash. As I began driving the bus back to the office I looked over at my purse and wondered if maybe this wasn't such a bad way of getting a payday…