Chapter 2: A Deal Is Made
Inside I filled my wine glass and got two cold beers out of the refrigerator which I gave to Alex and Evan. I then asked the two men to follow me into the living room. Alex and Evan both took a seat on our large leather couch and instead of choosing the chair opposite them I squeezed myself between them. When I sat down my skirt hiked up so high that the heart on my black thong was clearly in view and my blouse was wide open, putting my oiled breasts and half exposed nipples in clear view of the two men. The wine, and my plan of trying to seduce away as much of this problem as I possibly could, stopped me from making any adjustments to my clothing. Besides, I was really beginning to enjoy this.
Sitting directly between these two men must have clearly given them the impression that I wasn't going to scream or run if they commented on my body or if the topic of sex came up in our discussion. They were clearly enjoying the view, shifting their positions so that they were both staring directly at me; clearly not feeling the least bit uncomfortable with their politically incorrect stares and ogling. We sat there for a few minutes without saying anything while they finished their beers and stared at me.
"Come on guys," I said finally, "you've got to help me out here. I can't have my husband find out about this. Isn't there something we can do to get this done before my husband gets back?" I was getting bold and desperate. My hands were now between their legs as I rubbed their thighs allowing my hands to occasionally graze their crotches. "What the hell am I doing?" I thought. Too late to turn back now though, I wanted to see this through, whether we fixed the garage or not. My lust and feelings of desire had never been so strong, it scared me.
Alex was the one to respond. "Perhaps there is something we can work out," he said. "First, why don't you go and get Evan and me another beer. And while you're at it, we'd appreciate it if you could lose the skirt and the top. It detracts from our view." At least he was polite.
Obviously flirting and a little skin alone weren't going to be enough. It was after all a big bill. I stood up and stepped over Alex's legs to get past the coffee table. While straddled over Alex's legs I bent over, resting one hand on his crotch, and gave him a big kiss and said, "You won't regret it!" This move obviously indicated to him that the light was green.
Alex reached up and put one of his hands between my legs and let his finger slip inside the heart shaped hole in my thong as he caressed one of my breasts with the other hand. His finger easily went deep inside my oily vagina. "I'm sure I won't regret it," he said. "I just hope you don't."
My mind went blank for a moment as Alex continued to probe his finger deep inside me. This had already gone further than I could have ever imagined this morning when I made my plans. Barely able to pull myself away I continued to step over Alex's legs as his finger slipped out from inside of me. His finger got caught on the material surrounding the heart where he had inserted his finger. When I pulled away my thong bottom was pulled away from my crotch. His finger then slipped out, snapping the thong back against me, causing a slight sting. Alex and Evan both smiled and as I headed toward the kitchen to get the beers, Alex called out to me, "Get back here girl, you need to lose the top and skirt."
As I turned around I let my top slip off my body and fall to the floor as I walked back into the living room. I then slipped out of my skirt and let it fall to the floor while I put my hand inside my thong and slipped my finger inside my now wet pussy. I gave a slight moaning sound as I did this and then raised my hand to my lips and sucked on the finger that was just inside me. I knew I had to keep them interested if I was going to work out a deal. So even though I had now satisfied Alex's request, I boldly pushed the triangular fabric that covered my breasts to the side, completely exposing my still oily breasts. My act was instantly rewarded with huge grins appearing across both men's faces. The stretch Lycra acted like a pushup bra and pushed and shaped my firm breasts, making them look even bigger and fuller than they actually were. My nipples were quite hard and protruding straight out and so I proceeded to slowly run my hands across my breasts and pinched my nipples. I then picked up my skirt from the floor and tossed it to Evan, adding in as seductive of a voice that I could muster, "Don't go away boys, I'll be right back!"
While in the kitchen I could hear them talking. Nervous, but also very excited about whatever was about to happen, I decided to take my time, giving the two men an opportunity to make their plans. My entire body was on fire and I had to sit for a moment to keep from falling. As I sat there in the kitchen I thought about what was happening. No feelings of guilt or regret entered my thoughts. I loved my husband very much but our love making, though still good, had lost the spark that I was feeling today. The standard clichΓ© crossed my mind, "How could something that makes me feel so good and alive, and hurts nobody, be wrong?" I was clearly rationalizing my actions for I knew that I was going to let this play out as far as the two men wanted to go. I wanted it to go far.
I sat there for a few more minutes. Wanting to get back to the other room, feeling now more determined than ever that I could get things fixed before my husband arrived home. I got up, grabbed two beers from the refrigerator and headed back to the living room. When I entered Alex and Evan were still on the couch talking. I proceeded to sit down between the two men on the couch and handed them their beers. I was now almost entirely naked, I had left my bikini top pulled completely off my breasts and the small patch of fabric covering my crotch had nearly disappeared between my legs. I was both excited and scared but I knew I had to go ahead with my plan; I wanted to go ahead with my plan. I put my hands back on the thighs of Alex and Evan and said, "So what's the deal guys?"
Boldened by my actions, Alex and Evan each grabbed one of my legs and pulled them over their own legs so I was sitting spread eagle on the leather couch. They then both began to rub my thighs and breasts. Alex pulled aside the small patch of fabric that was now barely covering my crotch and slipped his hand between my legs and slid two fingers deep inside my pussy. Evan had unzipped his pants and he had his cock out. I took a good look at his cock; he was not huge but he was also not small. He took my hand and put it on his hardening cock and I started to massage it with my oily hand. The oil allowed my hand to easily glide up and down the shaft of his cock. Evan had started to kiss my neck as I continued to rub his now completely hardened cock.
Alex meanwhile had unsnapped his jeans but did not remove his cock from inside his pants. He took my other hand and put it down inside the front of his unsnapped jeans, inside the cotton briefs he was wearing. His cock was not completely stiff and yet my hand could not completely wrap around it; it must be huge when fully engorged. I was rubbing both their cocks but it was Alex's that I was fascinated with. I wanted to pull it out of his pants and put it in my mouth. His cock felt like a large condom filled with wet clay and I was kneading it like I was in the process of sculpting my very own penis.
Alex spoke as he continued to probe my wet insides with his two fingers, "Well this is the plan Cheryl. This is a $5,000 project that we can make all go away before your husband returns. We'll take care of all the insurance paperwork and bill the insurance company directly so he need never even know it even happened. We'll need some additional workers to get the job done. What you need to do is be my sexual slave for the next three days. Tonight you'll be our host at our monthly poker group. These will be the guys working on your car and garage and so you'll need to make them happy. That's the deal. No negotiation! Are you in or are you out?"
I was shocked. I was thinking I might have to have sex with Alex and Evan but I never thought my payment would be so high. I sat on the couch with their cocks in my hands thinking it over while Alex and Evan continued working on my body. It was hard to think straight, my head was spinning from what Alex had just suggested and by the state of sexual ecstasy I was in. Sexual slave to Alex for three days didn't sound so bad but I was concerned about the other workmen I hadn't even met yet. Concerned a little, but excited a lot. "I'm in," I said in the most excited voice I could muster, not wanting them to think I was hesitant. This was certainly playing out pretty far.
"Great," said Alex. "This is going to be a good weekend." I felt disappointment as he began to get up, removing my hand from inside his pants and his fingers from inside my vagina. "I've got some work to do down in the garage and I will need to leave for a while to order some parts if we're ever going to get this done," he said. He then leaned over giving me a passionate kiss on the mouth as his hand pressed against my crotch one last time. Rising he said with a smile, "Evan has some appointments he needs to get to but before he leaves he wants to finalize something with you. Have fun!" Alex left the room and headed down to the garage.