This is a work of fiction. All characters portrayed are of legal age.
This story was a request by a friend of mine named Linda. She has asked that it be published. I enjoy writing fantasies for other people. Please send me a message if you would be interested in having your fantasy published on Lit.
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It was five minutes to closing time. It was just about time to get the weekend started - hopefully including scoring some prime beach girl pussy! Now that the weather was getting warmer, my thoughts were turning to those hot little bodies -- the young girls fresh out of their high school graduations, ready to take on the world, but not before they showed us horny guys a little -- or a lot, actually -- of their bronzed skin as they frolicked in their skimpy bikinis.
Of course I also didn't mind getting some older pussy either. In fact, we keep a couch here at the tire shop specifically for that purpose. Many times in the past, my employee Mike or I would take a lovely MILF to the back room to put a little "down payment" on some tires for her car. I have a couple of clients who have purchased three or more sets from me, and have never spent a dollar in my shop!
My name is Zach, and I own this tire shop. It's just me and Mike working here. We could hire more and have more business, but I prefer this smaller scale. It's just easier to manage things. And if we had a bigger place, we wouldn't be able to make our sweetheart tire deals for our "friends."
It was Saturday evening, and it had been a busy week. Mike and I were ready to get as far away from the shop as we could. We didn't want to think about another tire until Monday morning. So you can imagine how pissed I was when a car drove into the lot under the canopy on the front of the building. I glanced over at Mike, who was helping me clean up the shop before we left. He nodded -- telling me in our "bro" code that it was fine to tell whoever was in the car that we were closed and couldn't help them.
That was before we saw who got out of the car. She was a knockout -- a highly fuckable MILF! Mike glanced at me and I could see that he had changed his mind as soon as he saw her. The first thing we noticed was her blonde hair. When she stepped in front of her car, her tits came into view, and I mean they literally came in to view. She was wearing a very tight cotton t-shirt, and it was pulled tight enough across her tits that we could barely make out the shadow of two extremely erect nipples. Oh, to suck and bite on those....we needed to see if we could make that happen.
She stepped into the shop. She was wearing a fairly short denim skirt, and her legs below looked strong and silky. I also noticed something important -- she had a wedding ring on her left hand. We love to fuck married women -- we may be disgusting, but we know what we want. In fact, we try harder to get married women into the back room than single ones. We knew married women would be less likely to tell anybody that they fucked us to help pay for their tires.
She walked up to the counter. As politely as I could, I said, "Hello, ma'am -- welcome to our shop. How can we help you today?"
"I'm sorry to come in so late -- I have a tire that's going flat and no spare. If you can't fix it tonight, I'm afraid I won't be able to get home."
She was nearly in tears, but that could have been an act. What I knew wasn't an act was the growing bulge in my pants -- my cock wanted to fuck this poor little blonde MILF. It was time to lay on the charm.
"Well, ma'am, my name is Zach. I'm the owner of the shop, and this is Mike, my assistant. We can fix your tire tonight without any problem. But since you came in after 5:00 [I lied a little], it's going to cost extra. Just how badly do you need that tire fixed?"
The look of panic on her face was priceless. We were setting her up perfectly! I knew that she didn't have enough money in either her purse or on her debit card for a seriously high price -- her car wasn't new by any means and it had other issues besides a flat tire. It's terrible to pick on someone who doesn't have a lot of money, but if that's what you are presented with, you just have to go with it.
She looked at me with her sexy eyes as she said, "My name is Linda. H...H....how much are we talking about, Zach?"
Calling me by my first name meant she was trying to establish a connection, so hopefully I would be nice to her. The only connection I was interested in was my cock in her pussy -- I'm sure Mike felt the same way.
I started to walk around to counter to where she was standing. "Well, Linda -- I'm afraid since it's after closing time, you're looking at $250, and since the computer is off, we can only take cash."
The look of shock on her face was genuine. We had her right where we wanted her now. As I got next to her, I reached over and pulled on one of her hard nipples through her shirt. She gasped and tried to get away, but my grip was too strong.
"Of course, there are other ways of working out payment, for someone who needs their tire fixed before they can get home but can't afford the cash. You're obviously a sexy woman who likes to show off your incredible tits. Think we can work out some kind of deal -- you, me, and Mike?"
And then for added pressure, I grabbed her left hand and put my fingers around her wedding ring. "What would your hubby think about this? What would he think about his little MILF fucking a couple of guys in a tire shop to pay for a tire repair? Linda, are you a cheater? Are you ready to cheat on the man you promised to take as your one and only?"
She squirmed to get away, but I ran around behind her and grabbed her arms. She was helpless to move because I was much bigger and stronger than she was. "Please, no -- I can't do that! I've never done anything like that in my life! I can't cheat on my husband! Please -- is there some other way?"
By this time she was crying real tears. As I held her and heard her whimpering, Mike went over and locked the front door. We didn't need anybody else coming in and interrupting us. I pushed her into the back room. She saw the couch, and it was then that she realized she was going to get fucked by two horny tire guys whether she wanted to or not.
She called out "Please don't, please!" one more time, but I ignored her. I held her arms up and said, "Listen, you little slut -- don't fight this, and you won't get all bruised up for your worthless hubby to see and wonder what you've been doing. Keep your arms up so I can take off your shirt -- either that, or I'll rip it off, and you'll end up driving home naked."
She complied and I pulled her t-shirt up and over her head. Her breasts weren't overly large, but her nipples were spectacular! Mike came over to her and held her arms and I dropped to my knees and began sucking on them. They were hard before, but the attention of my mouth and tongue perked them up even more. I thought I detected a change in her whimpering, like maybe she was enjoying this. So I added to the fire.
