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It was my first Halloween Party after I moved out of my parents house. I was just 19 and I lived with a couple girls in a large house while we saved to go to college. One of my girlfriends was invited to a costume party at a friends house and she invited me to go with her. We talked about costumes for about a week. We went out looking and just wasn't sure what we wanted to go as. We wanted it make it fun and we wanted to be noticed. It was my friend Kelly that suggested we go as some type of couple. We went thru everyting in our minds, cop and robbers, king and queen, famous twins. Nothing really seemed to be that fun and exciting. I think I came up with the idea of going as a pimp and his sexy callgirl. Kelly loved the idea and before I could say much more she was talking about how she would dress up as a guy and be the pimp and I would
be the hooker. I didn't think anything about it. We both were excited and the very next day we went to a couple different thrift store and bought just about everything that we needed.

We worked for two nights on our costumes. Kelly had large baggy pants, a very nice looking shirt with a matching jacket to top the outfit off. She had fancy brown shoes and from behind she really looked like a hip young guy that might actually be in control of a few girls on the street. My outfit started off fairly tame, but once we showed both our outfits to a couple of our friends, they all said I didn't look like I was working the streets. This got Kelly really thinking about my outfit. She went out on her own and bought more stuff at some more cheap thrift stores. The only thing she had to go buy for me was a very tall pair of pink heels. She bought them in a little women's shop that carried unusual items that other stores usually didn't carry. The shoes she got me had to have five or six inch heels on them. They set her back about $40.00
but Kelly told me they were perfect for giving me that right look. Kelly had me in my outfit and slowly she started to him the tiny skirt up even higher then it was. She pulled out a pair of thin white thigh high hose and she had me model the entire outfit for her. She loved the way I looked in the very tiny skirt and tall nasty looking heels. The thigh high hose just made everything seem perfect. We both laughed about our outfits and we couldn't wait to go to the party.

Saturday night we started to get ready at about 6:00. I got into my tiny nasty looking outfit and Kelly put on her guy clothes. She added a cute hat and a funky looking cane. She looked so perfect I was a bit jealous. She had me dress then she took me into the bathroom and she pulled out makeup and started to do up my face. We had never done that as of yet. It took her about 25 minutes and when I stood up and looked at myself I actually thought I was going out to turn tricks. I had never been out in public dressed this way. I had more makeup on then I knew what to do with. Kelly actually told me I looked better in my outfit then she did in hers. If that was true, I had to really look great. We both laughed and our neighbor came over and to take some pictures for us. She laughed when she saw us and told us we were sure to win first prize if they had a costume contest. Our neighbor took about 20 pictures of us playing around like we were a pimp and his hooker. We finally got into the car and drove to the party. We were both nervous but excited at the same time. Once we got there we were instantly the hit of the party. There was way more guys there then there were girls. I danced so much that night with both my Kelly and many different guys. Everyone that saw us told us how realistic our costumes looked. We were both only around 19 but we were drinking beer and wine like it was soda pop. I had the best time ever at this party. We posed for many people's camera and the time just seemed to fly right by.

I don't know how early in the morning it was but I was really drunk on my ass. Kelly was dancing with a few guys and of course she had one too many too. I don't think anyone there was probably sober. The guys Kelly was drinking with started to kid her and asked her how much it would cost them to have a good time with me. I was talking to a couple other girls and Kelly started to kid with the guys and told her I wasn't cheap. Twenty five dollars for five minutes. All the guys started to pull money out of their wallets and Kelly laughed as $75.00 dollars from three different guys was pushed into her hands. Kelly looked at me and kidded with the guys I wasn't drunk enough yet. One of the guys flew to the kitchen, made up a couple drinks and had Kelly bring me one of them. Kelly was laughing but wouldn't tell me why. I sipped the drink and it was really potent with the taste of rum. Kelly wouldn't leave my side till I drank it. It took me five minutes but laughing up a storm I drank it. Fifteen minutes later my roommate was back at my side with another large glass of the very rum flavored drink. Again we laughed as Kelly sort of helped me down the large glass of booze. I didn't know it was about 1:00am in the morning. I started to get tired and could barely keep my eyes open. I sat down on the couch and the last thing I remember was Kelly chatting with three guys as my eyes just seemed to float inside my head.

The guys watched me like a hawk. One of them came and tried to get me to dance with him and I could barely stand up. Within a few minutes I had two guys slowly pulling me up and Kelly was laughing and telling them I was more then ready to do my duty. I was led to a small bedroom and put right in the middle of a large queen size bed. The door was closed and only me and three very worked up guys were in the room. I didn't even feel my red panties being pulled from my body. Someone was suddenly beside me and I knew I was being touched and kissed but it sort of felt like a dream. Before I could get my mind to catch up with what was happening, a hard stiff cock was slipping up inside of me and my pussy was soaked after about 30 seconds. I got a hard fucking with my nipples being sucked on and I was just lost in the very sexual feeling that was ripping thru my body. It didn't take the guy but about three minutes to pull my ass up and he sent a nasty load of cum deep up inside my very drunk body. I didn't know it at the time but one of the guys who took pictures of me earlier with Kelly was now snapping pictures of me being fucked like the hooker I was dressed up to be.

Another guy suddenly took his turn and this time my legs were pinned up high over my head. My tall thin heels were resting right beside both my ears. I was split back in two and all the guys really started to talk it up and encourged the guy to fuck me hard and get his $25.00 worth. I was really taking a hard fucking and I grunted loudly each time the guy pounded into my body. I was
lucky again in that he lasted about the same amount of time the first guy did. My last fuck would be my longest. I felt my body turned over and someone pushed me up onto my knees and held me there. A guy pushed in hard behind me then someone lifted my head up and a stiff nasty cock covered in fresh sperm pushed into my brightly painted lips. A couple bright flashes went off then I was used for about eight long minutes. My pussy got it's third load of cum pretty quickly but the guy running his cock in and out of my mouth took about eight minutes to get his for the second time that night. When the guys were done with me that had to have some "VICTORY" photos so they spent five minutes taking every stitch of clothes off of me. They possed with me and took I don't know how many pictures. My eyes were closed in more then half of them. Then they worked together and cleaned me up and put my slutty little call girl outfit back on me. 35 minutes after I went into the room, the guys brought me back out. They were all laughing and they found Kelly and told me I was worth every penny they paid for me.

The guys helped Kelly get me to her car and she drove us home as drunk as a person could be. All she had to do was get us home but that didn't happen. She got pulled over and of course the cop could smell the alcohol on both of us. The cop couldn't even get me to answer his questions. He looked at both our drivers license and saw we weren't even 21. About 40 minutes later we were sleeping it off in a jail cell. I woke up about 6:30 in the morning and I went into a long bout of crying and asking for someone to tell me what was going on. I could feel how wet my panties were and I was in a jail cell with Kelly sleeping it off on another small little cot. I woke her up and then it hit both of us. I ended up having to call my parents and when they came to pick me up and saw how I was dressed they threw a fit and told me how disappointed they were with me. They had to post my bail and I would have to show up in court about 60 days from now. I didn't talk to Kelly for a couple weeks I was so upset. Then the thing that really brought me to my knees was when I missed my period and then missed a second one. I had a court date in six days when I found out I was pregnant. I didn't even have a boyfriend and knew exactly when it had to have happened. I was so embarrassed about it all I didn't tell a soul. That lasted about two more months then everyone knew. I never told a person who the father was, how could I, I didn't even know and I wasn't about to let anyone know that. My parents were so upset they couldn't face me for about three months.

Now my parents are again a part of my life and so is my newly born son. I moved out of the house with the two other girls and I'll never forget my one night I really lived the life of a hot sexy callgirl. To my horror, I still dream of it every time I rub myself to a fantastic orgasm. I'm sure I'll be in that damn outfit someday soon in the future. It's still packed away in a drawer because I can't bear the thought of throwing it away!