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> I was in trouble, deep trouble. My husband Larry had called in two
> repairmen to fix our central air-conditioner and I didn't have the
> money to pay them. I had been afraid to tell Larry that I had cleaned
> out our bank account and gambled the money away at the Casino on the
> Indian reservation.
>
> I sorted through my jewelry and set aside the nicest pieces. I hoped
> that I could slip out the back door and get to the pawnshop and back
> without the repairmen noticing my absence. If the repairs took a long
> time, it just might work. I cursed myself for not taking care of my
> money problem sooner but I hadn't planned on the air conditioner
> breaking down.
>
> Then my plan fell apart. "Okay, lady, we're finished." I looked up to
> see one of the repairmen standing in the doorway. I had heard the other
> man call him "Roy". He was tall, husky, and good-looking in a weathered
> way. "That will be a hundred and eighty dollars, lady."
>
> I was at a loss for words. What on earth was I to do? I took my
> checkbook out of my purse and pretended to be shocked when I saw the
> balance. "Oh, my goodness, this is terrible! My husband must have spent
> our money on something without telling me."
>
> He stared up at the ceiling and slowly shook his head. I knew he was
> thinking, "Another fucking deadbeat!". I tried to think of something to
> say. "Could I please pay you in a few days? I promise I'll get it
> straightened out."
>
> "Look, lady, payment is due as soon as the repairs are completed. We
> don't give credit. If you can't pay I will have to put a lien on your
> house."
>
> "Well, I have some beautiful pieces of jewelry here. How about taking
> some of these?"
>
> "I'm not a jeweler. I don't know what that stuff is worth. We only take
> cash or checks on a local bank. In your case, it's going to have to be
> cash."
>
> I cursed myself again for being so stupid. I could have written him a
> check, made my trip to the pawn shop, and covered the check later. But
> it was too late then. He would have never accepted a check knowing that
> there wasn't any money in the account. I didn't even bother to ask.
> Then I had a brilliant idea. Both men had checked me out from head to
> toe when they had arrived and I could tell by the gleam in their eyes
> that they had liked what they saw.
>
> "Okay, well I know my husband has some cash hidden away somewhere. If
> you'll please wait in the kitchen, I'll try to find it."
>
> As soon as he left, I dipped into my underwear drawer and pulled out a
> frilly pair of black panties and a matching bra. "I might as well do it
> up right," I thought, as I added a sexy black garter belt. I quickly
> dressed and admired myself in the mirror. I looked hot! I spent a few
> minutes touching up my makeup and brushing my blonde hair, then,
> trembling from anxiety, I made my way toward the kitchen. I almost
> turned back a dozen times. If my plan didn't work and they told my
> husband what I had tried to pull, I would really be in trouble.
>
> The men were sitting at the kitchen table. They jumped to their feet
> when they saw me clad only in sexy underwear. "Hey, what the Hell is
> going on?" Roy demanded. The other man's jaw dropped and he stared at
> me through wide, glassy eyes. He was in his twenties, much younger than
> the forty-something Roy.
>
> "Well, I couldn't find the money, so I thought of another method of
> payment that might be acceptable."
>
> Roy stared at me as though I were out of my mind. "Lady, it's a hundred
> and eighty bucks. You would have to do a lot for that. I mean we would
> have to touch all of the bases."
> Will spoke up for the first time. "Hey, Roy, look I need that money. I
> have kids to feed."
>
> "Well, I need some pussy," Roy countered. "My old lady hasn't given me a
> thing in nearly a year. And what do you care? You know you'll get your
> paycheck."
>
> My heart pounded with excitement. My scheme was going to work! "Fellas,
> it's only a little past noon. My husband doesn't get home until six.
> With that much time, I can satisfy all of your fantasies." Then I
> turned on my heel and, swinging my sweet ass, walked toward the
> bedroom. I glanced back to see the two men following along like dogs
> after a bitch in heat.
>
> Will wanted to take a shower first, so I pointed toward the bathroom
> then stretched out on the bed. Roy didn't waste any time getting down
> to business. He grabbed me by the ankles and pulled until my ass was on
> the edge of the bed. Then he knelt down, removed my panties, and buried
> his face in my neatly-trimmed cunt. His tongue burrowed into my love
> tunnel like a soft cock. Then he homed in on my clitoris and swirled
> his tongue around it in little circles. He really knew his way around a
> pussy.
>
> By the time Will emerged from the bathroom with a towel around his
> waist, Roy had my engine humming. He yanked the towel from his
> assistant's waist and popped him on the ass with it. As Will jumped a
> foot into the air and grabbed his ass with both hands, his big cock
> slapped against his belly. "Eat her pussy some more," Roy said. "This
> bitch is red hot. You're going to love this." Then he turned and went
> in for his shower.
>
> As Will stood in front of me staring down at my curvaceous body, his
> semi-hard cock slowly rose until it was fully erect. It was a beauty
> about eight inches long. "You sure are something," he said. "Wait until
> you see these," I teased, as I reached back to unhook my bra. I have
> beautiful, natural tits. Everyone who sees them tells me that they are
> my best feature. I am very proud of them and love to show them off. I
> held them up for him and giggled at the sight of his cock bobbing up
> and down.
>
> "Oh, my God. I wish my wife had titties like that. Would you let me suck
> on them?" Will was definitely a tit man. He couldn't make up his mind
> which tit tasted better so he went back and forth, licking and sucking.
> By the time Roy came out of the bathroom sporting a huge hard-on, my
> nipples were pointing toward the ceiling.
>
> "Did she suck your dick yet, kid?" Will shook his head. "Then that is
> next on the agenda. Sit up, baby." I sat on the edge of the bed as the
> two men stood in front of me. Both of them had first-rate bodies. Roy's
> hairy chest and belly contrasted very nicely with Will's smooth body.
> Roy's cock wasn't as long as Will's but it was nice and meaty. I
> started on it first.
>
> I sucked on the head for awhile, then took a big gulp. As the head went
> down my throat and I buried my nose in his pubic hairs, I got a whiff
> of the expensive cologne I had given my husband for his birthday. Roy
> had found it in the bathroom and had helped himself to it. "Baby, you
> are going to suck until one of us cums in your mouth, then the other
> one is going to fuck you," Roy said. I had already planned on doing
> just that.
>
> I turned to Will and took his torpedo in my mouth. Unlike Roy's cock
> with its bulging, blue veins, Will's was smooth and white. It hadn't
> been put to as much use as Roy's cock had, and didn't show as much wear
> and tear. "Damn, nobody has ever done that to me before," Will said, as
> I smoothly took the entire length of his cock. "Lady, you could make a
> fortune as a whore," Roy said. I made a mental note of his remark. In a
> way, I had become a whore just moments before.
>
> I went back and forth on them until they were both leaking pre-cum.
> Don't think that I didn't love every single minute. It had been a long
> time since I had had two men at the same time and I had forgotten how
> good threesomes are. I wasn't surprised when the younger man popped
> first. It must have been days since he had gotten off because the love
> juice over-flowed my mouth. He held my head lightly between both hands
> and fucked my mouth in short strokes.
>
> I was still swallowing Will's cum when Roy pushed me back on the bed. As
> he mounted me, he kissed me hard on the mouth. I guess he wanted to
> find out what his assistant's cum tasted like. He ran his cock into me
> like a torpedo into a torpedo tube, then he fucked me so hard that I
> bounced off the mattress. It was obvious that Roy hadn't had any action
> in awhile and he wanted to catch up on what he had been missing. I
> usually don't like to be fucked hard and prefer someone who fucks with
> finesse. But for some reason, I loved the way Roy was putting it to me.
> It wasn't long before I had to bite down on a pillow to muffle my
> squeals of joy.
>
> I glanced over to see Will sitting next to the bed watching and
> masturbating. He hadn't lost much of his erection after cumming and was
> already primed for action. Roy must have been reading my mind. He
> somehow managed to roll us over without taking his cock out, then he
> reached back and spread my ass-cheeks. "Spit on that thing to make it
> slick, then come and put it in her pooper," Roy ordered. Will giggled.
> "I've always wanted to fuck somebody in the ass. Is it okay with you,
> lady?"
>
> "Hell, yes, but use Vaseline, and please call me Laura," I said. "I'm
> certainly no lady." His cock was too big to go up my ass using only
> spit. I pointed to the night stand where I keep the Vaseline. He
> quickly greased his cock then crawled onto the bed. My heart was
> pounding so hard that I was sure I could hear it. I had always wondered
> what a double-penetration fuck felt like and now I was going to find
> out.
>
> It took Will several tries to get his plump cock-head through my
> ass-hole. There was some pain, but it didn't amount to much and faded
> away in a few seconds. "Okay, Will, we have to alternate strokes. You
> stick yours in while I'm pulling mine out." The young man learned about
> a lot more than air conditioning from his mentor that day. I glanced
> back to see Roy's hands on Will's ass to guide his movements. The dash
> of bisexuality was just the seasoning our little sex stew needed.
>
> It took awhile for them to get the hang of it, but when they finally did
> it felt absolutely incredible, and I came non-stop for nearly thirty
> minutes. I wasn't even aware of my two lovers cumming simultaneously
> until Will pulled away and Roy pushed me off of him. "No, you bastards,
> I haven't had enough!" I shrieked.
>
> "Hey, I'm not Superman," Roy said. "I shot a load and now I have to rest
> for awhile."
>
> I served them frosty bottles of beer and waited impatiently for them to
> recover. It wasn't long before Roy was once again between my thighs
> eating his own cum out of me and Will was back on my tits. We went at
> it for hours. They even treated me to a second DP with Roy as the
> ass-man, and, if anything, it was even better than the first one.
>
> I wore them out long before the time we agreed to was up. As I gave each
> of them a goodbye peck on the cheek at the front door, I asked them if
> they had gotten their money's worth. "Hell, yeah, Laura, and if your
> air conditioner breaks down again, be sure to call us," Roy said,
> handing me his business card. I hope it does break down again, and
> soon.
>
> As for my financial problems, I sold enough jewelry to make our checking
> account healthy, and I haven't been back to the casino. Larry is none
> the wiser.
>
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