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Ashley noticed them at the stoplight in the truck beside her. Two guys, obviously just getting off work. She probably wouldn't have noticed them at all, but the passenger had jumped out at the light to check something in the bed of the pickup. This drew her attention and she turned to see the driver looking at her. Both men were mid to late twenties, darkly tanned, and both were shirtless in the sticky ninety-something degree heat of a southern August. She gazed back at him through her dark tinted shades and blew a bubble at him then sucked her gum back in, making it pop.

The light changed to green and they both turned their attention back to driving. Her little Mazda Miata easily pulled ahead of their work truck loaded down with tools, and she cruised out of the busy downtown area headed for the two-lane highway that would take her to the next town where she worked evenings as a bartender at a little dive called Charlie's.

Radio blasting in her ears, she made her way past all the town traffic until it had thinned to just a car here or there. About half way there she felt a strange vibration and turned the radio down. There was also a weird humming noise which she told herself was just road noise. She slowed a bit but the noise persisted. Then, suddenly, she felt the rear end of her car shudder and the thick thud thud thud of a flat tire.

Great! Just fucking lovely! No other cars within sight and now she was alone on the side of a country highway, about to change a flat in her crazy work get-up. White button-down top, tied above her navel, tight black mini-skirt that barely covered her ass cheeks, and her black and white Chuck Taylor's with white ankle socks...yep, she hoped no elderly farmers happened by. She'd hate to give anyone a heart attack.

She popped the trunk and pulled out a jack and a 4-way lug wrench. After lifting the small car a bit, she started on the lug nuts, but they wouldn't budge. A light sheen of sweat formed on her skin and she struggled to break the lug nuts loose to get the flat tire off.

Brad and Mike were driving along discussing the hot blonde in the little red Miata when they spotted her on the side of the road up ahead. Brad slowed the truck and they both grinned at their luck...a damsel in distress...and the very chick who had been flirting with them back in the other town.

Brad had seen her outfit from his truck, peering down into her car, and then she had smiled and blew that bubble at him. I've got something else you can blow, little one, he had thought to himself as she pulled away from the stoplight.

Mike hadn't been able to see as much of her from the passenger seat, but he had certainly noticed her perfectly full tits spilling from her top. Seeing her struggle with the lug nuts, they both climbed out of the truck to offer assistance.

She was pissed about the tire and her inability to get the blasted thing off, but seeing those two roll up made her feel both relieved and apprehensive. She stood and pulled her miniscule hemline down as modestly as she could. She watched them as they approached her. Both had great bodies, muscled from daily manual labor, slightly sweaty and a bit dirty, both in faded jeans and work boots.The driver had sandy blonde hair that had obviously been bleached by the sun. The passenger had dark hair, almost black. Both had tattoos, not scary prison-looking tattoos, but professional ink.

They introduced themselves. Brad was the sandy blonde with a marine corps tattoo over his heart and Sempre Fi and a bulldog on his right bicep and Mike was the tall dark one with the tribal sleeve tat on his left arm. She gave them her name and explained that the jackass at the tire shop must have used a pneumatic drill when he put the lugs on because she couldn't budge them.

Her throat was dry, but she doubted it was just from the heat. These two were hot and she couldn't deny how thick the air became when they were all standing close discussing her flat tire. Brad offered for her to go sit in his truck while he and Mike changed her tire.

She didn't want to get in his truck, but she did step back and lean against it while they worked. She watched as Mike's muscles rippled and he forced the lug to turn. Then as Brad bent over and pulled the spare tire from her trunk, letting it bounce on the pavement between his feet. She was strangely aroused by watching these two work on her little red car in the evening sun. They dispatched with the tire fairly quickly and found her smiling to herself and lost in thought when they returned to the truck.

Brad reached out and grazed her midriff with his fingertips, rousing her from her crazy thoughts. She jumped and her cheeks flushed hot as her nipples hardened at his touch. They could both see it and the goosebumps raised on her skin when it was far from cold out. Brad stepped closer as Mike stood off to her left, leaning against the bed of the truck. She was trapped between them and the big side mirror. Her pulse quickened and a bead of sweat rolled slowly down between her tits. Brad leaned over her and blew a gentle stream of air across her chest, making her shiver and her nipples pucker even tighter.

She tried to step between them, but Mike moved closer and flipped her ponytail asking what her hurry was. She turned away from him and ran straight into Brad's chest. Her hands found their way to his stomach somehow and even as she pushed away from him, she noted how much she liked the feel of his skin beneath her palm. He was solid and warm, with a faint trail of blondish hair running from his navel down into his pants. Suddenly her mind flashed with what his cock might look like with that golden hair surrounding it. Her green eyes went wide at the direction of her thoughts. He was smiling at her, his blue eyes sparkling with amusement and something else.

The moment grew more intimate somehow and he circled her waist with is arm and pulled her to him. "How about a reward for saving the day?" he said as he bent his head and kissed her.

At first she pressed against his chest, but he held her tight and she yielded to his kiss. Without thinking she snaked her arms up around his neck and returned his kiss. She could feel him grow hard against her belly and she pressed herself more fully against him. Then she felt Mike move in and press himself against her backside, also hard, and he kissed her neck.

What was she doing? Half dressed on the side of the road, sandwiched between two rock hard men! She didn't care anymore what it looked like, this was fucking hot and she was completely lost in the moment. Keeping one hand in Brad's hair, she slid her other back around Mike's waist, sliding her hand over his ass and pressing him closer. They shifted her away from the door and as Brad released her to open it, she felt Mike's hands cup her breasts from behind, still kissing her neck and now rolling her hardened nipples between his fingers.

Brad turned back to her and captured her moan in his mouth as he cupped her ass and lifted her up to him. She wrapped her arms and legs around him and opened her mouth to accept his searching tongue. He turned and set her on the seat of his truck as Mike slid in the other door behind her. Her skirt was around her waist, her zebra striped lace thong exposed. His seat cover was rough against her bare ass, but she was only vaguely aware of it.

Brad pressed her knees open wider as Mike opened her blouse. She was leaning back against Mike's chest and he was working her tiny pearl buttons open one at a time and untying the bottom. Next he opened the clasp between her breasts and peeled the fabric away from her big round breasts. Her shirt and bra were hanging from her arms, Mike's hands cupping her tits and teasing her nipples.

Brad was between her thighs, sliding her wet panties down her legs and finally tugging them completely off and stuffing them in his pocket. Her pink mound was swelling with her need and he could see she was wet from the way the neatly trimmed patch of blonde hair glistened in the sunlight. He pressed her back against Mike, urging her to relax.

Mike leaned over her and captured her mouth in a kiss, still teasing her nipples as Brad spread her folds open and brought his face inches from her pussy and blew his hot breath over her. She felt like she must be dripping wet as she continued to kiss Mike. Brad lapped at her pussy, tasting her sweet juices, stroking her clit with his tongue. He pressed two fingers into her tight hole, a little rough, but she liked it.

She raised her hips to meet his efforts; and twisted her upper body to work on Mike's zipper. She freed his hard cock and began to gently stroke him as Brad brought her closer and closer to orgasm. Soon her grip on Mike's swollen member tightened and her cum squirted forth and dribbled down Brad's chin.

Still panting, she felt Brad's hands directing her body to turn over. She was bent over the seat now with Mike's throbbing cock jutting towards her face. She wrapped her lips around the head and began to suck. He tasted salty and despite working in the heat all day, she could still faintly smell his soap mixed with his manly musk.

Brad pressed his thick cock into her pussy as she slowly worked Mike's all the way into her mouth. They found their rythm and soon Brad was pumping hard into her while her moans were muffled around Mike's shaft. She had her arms around Mike's waist, squeezing his ass, urging him to fuck her mouth like Brad was fucking her pussy.

As her second orgasm built she felt Brad's building too as his dick twitched and lurched inside her. They were both close and so was she. Using her hand in unison with her mouth, she rotated her movements up and down Mike's cock. Suddenly he gripped her ponytail and thrust his cock deep in her throat, holding her there as his load gushed into her mouth. She swallowed as much as she could, and felt some roll off her lips and down her chin.

Her pussy began to clinch and spasm around Brad's cock until he was filling her other end full of cum, and she came with him. Mike sat back and pulled her up against him as Brad climbed into the truck with them and shut the door. She lay against Mike and Brad lay against her, both of them planting soft kisses on her skin as they all recovered.

Finally, she fixed her bra and her top and sat between them with a hand on each of their thighs. She wanted to keep going but she had to get to work. Mike let her out on his side of the truck and kissed her deeply before she stepped to the front of the truck, pulling her skirt back into place as she went. Brad met her at the front, her panties in his hand. She reached for them and he snatched them away with a grin before stuffing them back in his pocket. He said he was keeping them. She shrugged and leaned up to kiss him one more time. He swatted her ass and nudged her towards her car.

She invited them to Charlie's for a round on her then winked at Brad. She turned to Mike and said, "And if not, I'll see you at home later."

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Room Service

She knocks twice, then twice again and calls out “Hello, room service!” just like she has learnt during her half-day of training for this job. She has learnt to say “yes”, “right away”, “of course” and “not a problem”, followed by “sir” or “ma’am”, and she has mastered the art of being unfailingly friendly and polite even when she doesn’t know exactly what a guest really wants from her.Luckily, body language is pretty much universal. It helps a lot.Her job is simple but satisfying. This hotel...

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Distinguished Service

Distinguished ServiceGrowing up in a small hometown in Michigan it never occurred to me I might be ‘called to duty’, to provide a service to the military but such is the innocence of youth that there were many things of which I had no inkling that were to befall me. I was christened Veronica by my parents (although Daddy often used to call me ‘little Miss pretty blue eyes’) but I can only remember ever being known as Roni by everyone and anyone else, a name which has stuck ever since the day...

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Male Escort Ne Dih Free Service

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Lawn Service

Lawn Service I was living alone, cross dressing almost everyday and traveling quite a bit. As a result, I hired a lawn service to cut my lawn. In the beginning, I was happy with the results, however, as the summer moved along I became very unhappy with what I thought was horrible work. Many times I'd return home and wonder if my lawn had even been cut, however, I always received a bill. In late July, I arrived home after a trip just as my lawn service was leaving. Great I thought, a...

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Community Service

Community Service: Chapter OneBy Posing SomdomiteBANG. BANG. BANG.        "Sharon, get your lazy ass out of bed," Margo yelled between forceful knocks on the dorm room door. The fact she even had to go through this little charade agitated the young red head beyond words. There was no way in hell Sharon was still asleep, Margo was pounding loud enough to wake a corpse.  The Blackberry in her back pocket started to vibrate, indicating a text message was received. Margo cursed very softly as she...

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Thank you for your service

In an alternate universe, much like our own, a genetic defect targeting the Y chromosome of straight men has afflicted society. This defect makes men incapable of reaching orgasm through self stimulation. Were that the only symptom, it would be a pain to society, but it wasn't society ending. Men must also orgasm on average 4 times per day or they suffer debilitating health problems, including death if left alone. Some require more, some require a bit less, but it is never safe to go less than...

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Room Service

Someone was knocking at our door. Julie, my fiance, and I were enjoying our first night on the cruise ship "Horizon", about to set sail from Puerto Rico for other delightful destinations in the Caribbean."I'll get it," said Julie, sighing, as she lifted her head from my shoulder. Her beautiful brown-blond curls fell in front of her eyes as her head turned towards the door. She pushed herself up, and moved across the room.As I watched her do a cursory check in the mirror to ensure she was...

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Farmed Out For Stud Service

Farmed Out For Stud Service My parents had divorced when I was just ten years old. When I turned fifteen years old my mother bought me subscriptions to Playboy, Penthouse, and Hustler magazines. She also gave me four boxes of stuff that my father had left behind when he departed. The boxes were full of older magazines of all kinds, paperback books, and even XXX-rated VCR tapes. It was the fucking mother load to a horny kid like me. Instantly I had a lifetime supply of material to jerk...

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The Answering Service

The Answering Service ? by: Ricky Hey, we're not in a recession! It says so on the news and of course I believe it. I get to listen to the news a lot lately, because the only job I can find is answering phones. "Hello, Doctor's office." "Hello, Mr. Pint's Emergency service." "Hello, Dale Plumbing." There's plenty of time to listen to the radio on the night shift. Actually, it isn't a bad job, in fact the training was a blast. I was the only man among six woman while I...

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In Her Service

In Her Service By X X They had written back and forth as well as met in person and discussed their views on power exchange. He expressed his yearning for helplessness as best he could, how he wanted a true exchange of power. That he wanted to be useful and didn't expect it to be all play. While her concerns were that she didn't want to invest time only to have one or two meetings. Not necessarily long term, but at least ongoing. He said that he would be willing to commit,...

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In Her Service

In Her ServiceBy X XThey had written back and forth, as well as met in person, and discussed their views on power exchange. He expressed his yearning for helplessness as best he could, how he wanted a true exchange of power. That he wanted to be useful and didn't expect it to be all play. While her concerns were that she didn't want to invest time only to have one or two meetings. Not necessarily long term, although that was possible, but at least ongoing. He said that he would be willing to...

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SILVER SERVICE

It was all my Aunt Mary's doing really. She was in Edinburgh for a week, and my sister and I were spending an afternoon taking her around the city centre shops. Mary was in her mid 70's and struggled a bit if she had to walk too much, so by the middle of the afternoon she was flagging and decided that she would treat us all to afternoon tea. However, she was quite clear that the delights of the shopping mall food court and other similar establishments in the city centre were not for her....

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Community Service

BANG. BANG. BANG. "Sharon, get your lazy ass out of bed," Margo yelled between forceful knocks on the dorm room door. The fact she even had to go through this little charade agitated the young red head beyond words. There was no way in hell Sharon was still asleep, Margo was pounding loud enough to wake a corpse. The Blackberry in her back pocket started to vibrate, indicating a text message was received. Margo cursed very softly as she fished the phone out of her designer jeans. sorry. sick....

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Exposing my Indian wife to the room service

Hello guys my name is Pratik and i am here to share a story of my wife which happened and hope you guys love it. Let me describe you my wife. My wife name is Shraddha and she is 29 yrs old. She is whitish brown and a curvy lady. She loves to wear casual dresses when we are out and at home she wears nighty and small dresses. Her breasts size is 36c and firm and have nice bottom with thick thighs and she doesn't have any belly fat as she is regular in her yoga. She is very reserved kind of a...

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Room Service

Date: Sun, 3 Aug 2008 08:16:52 -0700 (PDT) From: Sharon Pinder Subject: ROOM SERVICEI'd worked at the Georgian, a 5 star hotel in London for the past three months. Three months since I had left school. Maybe not the best job in the world but one with perks which made it worth my while. I spent my days flitting from room to room with room service. Room service?  General dog's body may have been a better title.  As I say hardly exciting an exciting job, but it did allow me a pass key to all...

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The Spanking Service

I need a spanking. It has been way too long since my last one and I am in urgent need of a good bottom warming.I had just clicked on an e-mail from a client and was reading her e-mail. Well not really a client, with clients you normally get paid. So why do I receive e-mails like this most days? I provide a service for women who want to discuss and live out their spanking fantasies. With some of my clients (I really can think of no better word) I just exchange e-mails as they discuss their...

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Lizs Stud Service

Tim waited in the den for his wife to appear. She told him that she bought a new piece of lingerie to show off. He smiled to himself. He enjoyed seeing his wife in lingerie. She has the prefect body in his mind. She is thirty-eight twenty-eight thirty-two. Mary walked into the bedroom a few minutes ago looking really happy. He loved his thirty year old wife. She is twenty years younger than him. They met at a friend's house where they hit if off and started to date and beyond. A knock at...

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Community Service

Keith Spencer looked up at the clock on the wall and sighed. The crew-cut eighteen-year-old couldn't believe that only thirty minutes had passed of the eight hours he was required to put in at the Roosevelt Park Tri-County Help Center. For perhaps the hundredth time this month alone, he asked himself how he had gotten into this fix. A few years back, the local school board had passed a requirement that every student have a hundred hours of community service in order to graduate. While it did...

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The Case of the Extortive Escort Service

copyright 2000 and 2002 (A Trudy Tolliver Story) This was originally posted back in 2000 under the title "Lovin' to Go." A couple areas have been changed and expanded, but for the most part, the plot (if you could call it that!) hasn't changed. And of course it has a brand new, much more appropo title. If you're not familiar with Trudy Tolliver, you can read about her first adventure, "The Case of the Masochistic Wrestlers" also at StoriesOnline. I live for feedback....

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