10+: You cum, You cum again, take +1 Forward

⚅⚂ +1 HARD =10. Due to the 'multiple orgasms' skill, you cum twice and mark +2 XP.

Beaming at him, you pull your green 'oregon trail' baby tee up to expose your titties and unhook your bra, sliding it off and dropping it on the hood of the car. Laying back on the car, you kick up your feet and let Vin grab hold of your ankles, starting to rub his manhood over your slit. He clearly has some experience and knows to aim at your clit - soon he has you letting out little high pitched whining gasps of anticipation. "Ohhhh, I've never done it in a place like this before, this will be fun, hAhAhAAA!" you say with a little screechy laugh. Then, in a casual voice, you add "Oh, and don't worry, Vin, I, y'know, don't believe in kink-shaming. So if you want to pull my hair or slap me it's okay, ghehehheee, as long as you don't do it hard enough to really hurt. Umm, to make sure you fuck me nice and hard, let's make a little game out of it. Gamification is so cool, I'm taking a class on it. If you can make me orgasm twice or more, I'll be your girlfriend if you want. Or, pfffft, hehehe, your sexfriend or whatever."

Baring his teeth and shouting "YEAH!" Vin, barely listening to you and just waiting for you to stop babbling, thrusts his hard man-meat into you with a squishing sound. After a few strokes, your cunt starts relaxing to accept his shape, and you let your tongue stick out just a tiny bit as you give a squeaky little moan in time with each thrust.

By the fourth stroke, he's penetrating you so deeply that you can feel his ballsack slap up against your asshole. You're actually kind of glad he isn't TOO big, you don't like it when a guy is so long that he can't get all the way in you and grind his pubes up against your clit. Wrapping your fingers gently around his muscular waist, you urge him into you deeper. "Unh, oh yes," you breathe. "Ah, like that - slow and steady is best, guy."

He slams his hips against you so loud there's a slap. As his tempo increases and he keeps railing you against the hood, your pale, perky breasts are bouncing back and forth. Vin gives one of them a teasing slap, enjoying the jiggle, then takes that free hand and firmly wraps it around your neck, giving you a surge of both fear and excitement. He puts a little pressure on there, not enough to actually start **** you but firmly enough that you feel like you're completely at his mercy. The feel of him going deep and waggling himself in a circular motion against your hips every time he stretches you out is steadily building your pleasure, and you feel the beginnings of a gushing orgasm building in your hips. Closing your eyes, you smirk as you toy with imagining that he's a brutal, barbaric orc, and that you are your 'Dungeons and Dragons' character from your friend Gemma's campaign. "Ungh, oh yeah, fuck me you nasty beast!" you shout at him, shivers running up your spine.

Vin grins with pride when he feels you dig your fingernails into his sides and clench around him as you reach a gushing orgasm, having had several days of pent up lust to release. Pulling out of you and slapping his cock on your inner thigh, he rolls you over so that your cute butt is in the air, and hikes your skirt up around your waist so it doesn't get in his way. Roughly pushing your head down against the cold automobile hood, he shoves himself into your twat from behind, keeping you at a 90 degree angle from him so that he can go as deep as possible.

You start yelping louder and louder with each of his thrusts slamming home. He's so rough that you know your butt-cheeks are going to sore later tonight, especially after he gives one of them an excessively hard spank. "Yeah, take it! You're a dirty four-eyes slut, picking up guys in the parking lot just cause you horny. Take it! Take it!" he shouts at you, taking a handful of your shiny black hair and yanking your head back as he penetrates you. The filthy surroundings and rough sex is turning you on more than you thought, and when he finally slams forward and groans, filling the condom deep inside you with a spurt, you're hovering right at the edge.

"AHHH! Nooo! C'mon dude, stay calm and carry on! I'm almost..." You back up against him so he can't pull his softening cock out, and keep grinding against him. Slipping your own fingers back up under your legs, you give his balls a little squeeze and them flick your finger rapidly against your clit until you feel the blissful, shuddering release of cumming a second time. Your knees give out completely and you fall limp, laying face down on the hood of the sports compact, sweaty and panting. You smirk and snicker to yourself. "Just according to plan." you whisper, giggling at your own reference. Most guys couldn't last the 20+ minutes it usually took you to get to orgasm #2 without a little bit of help. He pulls out with a little gush of your sweet juices, and ties a knot in the condom so it doesn't spill before settling down onto a nearby bench in exhaustion.

"Yeah, that was pretty good." he says casually. "Uhhh... I forgot your name, baby. Something with an S? Whatever, just put your deets in my phone down there. I'm not really looking for the whole relationship thing, sorry baby, but give me a call the next time you want the 'D'."