Swap Meets (Volume 2): A 13 Book Excite Spice Hotwife Erotica MEGA Bundle (Excite Spice Boxed Sets)

by Selena Kitt

  She looked at Jorge, let her eyes run over his well-muscled body and linger on his crotch. The package was fine for an afternoon of play. "I suppose if three guys did the work I'd feel obligated to thank each one personally."

  He beamed and gave his buddies the thumbs up. "Well I'm happy to say that me and the other guys are what you might call specialists in helping pretty ladies in distress, especially those willing to show their gratitude personally."

  She looked over at the other guys who were staring openly now. "I'm glad to hear that. So you'll tell your boss you'll fix the car on Sunday?"

  "Naw." He came close, pushing her back against the car. "Me and the guys don't like to bother the boss with that sort of shit. It just so happens that I had a friend make keys to this shop. That means that if we have reached an understanding, we could meet you here on Sunday morning and get your car pristine for your prissy husband."

  She backed up, letting him see she didn't mind him rubbing against her, that it didn't bother her. "What sort of understanding have we reached here?"

  "Well, we'd need about a hundred bucks to cover necessary expenses like buffing compound and beer. And then we'd expect you to come in the morning so we have the rest of the day to enjoy your appreciation for work well done."

  "Just how appreciative are we talking about getting here, Jorge?"

  He put his hand around her and rubbed his crotch against her. She worked her hips, rubbing back, feeling his cock swelling even through the thick jeans. "So appreciative that you'll be on rubbery legs for days."

  She looked over at the work bay, the other two guys. They looked hungry for her. "So the three of you get to fuck me?"

  "In every way we can manage. It seems fair enough. The prissy husband gets his car all fixed, we get the prissy husband's pussy, and he never knows you fucked up his car."

  She found it refreshing to deal with him. Eric tended to complicate things, but Jorge was talking the way things worked in the world, cutting to the chase. Sex for work, and the sex was a gangbang. Her cunt quivered at the idea. "That's a reasonable deal as far as I'm concerned. So I drive the car here Sunday morning?"

  He jerked a thumb at the back door. "Bring it to the back. I'll have the door unlocked. About nine is good."

  She turned and put her hand on the door. "I'll be here."

  Jorge grabbed her hand, stopping her. "Thing is, Paula, I know we will be here. The idea of spreading those nice white legs of yours is prime motivation for us. But I don't know how serious you are. You could be pulling my chain. You could leave now and find someone else to fix it for you. We ain't the only body and fender guys in town, just the best."

  "We have a deal. I keep my word."

  "Well I believe you and all, but first of all, this negotiating we been doing has got me worked up. And I'd be in a better situation with the other guys, in terms of making them feel secure about getting out of bed on a Sunday morning if I could assure them you were the real deal."

  She looked at him and smiled. "And what does that? How do you decide I'm the real deal?"

  He nodded toward a door. "By going in the bathroom with me and giving me a sweet blowjob. Call it a down payment."

  She tilted her head to look up at him, then slowly licked her lips and watched him tremble. "Jorge, I can do that."

  As she followed Jorge to the bathroom she saw the other two guys high fiving. She liked enthusiastic men.

  Inside the cramped space Jorge had her sit on the toilet and he stood in front of her. She undid his pants slowly, pulling out a nice brown cock. She stroked it for a moment before licking the tip and then opening her mouth and taking him.

  He put his hands on her head. "Coño," he gasped as she sucked him. She didn't know what that meant but the way he said it told her he liked what she was doing. She liked the taste of him—she liked a lot about him. Sunday night would be interesting and would help make up for the night before. The guy she'd picked up at the mall had been disappointing. He was plenty alpha but in a bullshit way. She couldn't explain the difference exactly, but she already knew Jorge would be an improvement. And even if he didn't have the stamina to please her, well she'd be enjoying three young guys. There was strength in numbers. She remembered that from somewhere. It probably wasn't supposed to be about sex, but it applied.

  When Jorge came in her mouth she held his lovely cream in her mouth as he stepped back, looking slightly dazed. She stuck out her tongue and grinned. Then she pulled her tongue back in and swallowed his cum.

  "So I'll see you here on Sunday morning at nine?" Jorge nodded, and she stood up. She kissed him. "And you expect to gangbang me in return for fixing my husband's car? There is something nicely kinky about that, Jorge. I look forward to it."

  Jorge still looked slightly stunned as he opened the door for her and watched her calmly walk to her car and get it. It started with a lovely purr that echoed the way she felt. After a shitty start, things were looking up.

  * * *

  Paula loved the looks she got from Jorge and the guys when she got out of the Porsche Sunday morning. She'd worn a lightweight summer dress that was short, even for her, and panties and heels. If looks could devour, she wouldn't have lasted through the salad course. But they kept it to looks and got to work.

  It went fast, but when the salacious trio finished, she had to admit that the car looked as good as when Eric drove it off the showroom floor. Maybe better. Even knowing where to look she couldn't see any trace of the scratch. When she bent over to take a close look Jorge put his hand on her ass, running it under her short dress and slowly over her panties.

  She sighed happily. Now that the car was fixed she could enjoy the rest of the day, savor the thrill of his touch as the fingers ran over her cunt. Thinking about what was to come, of having all three of these young guys fuck her, got her wet. She turned her head and saw all three of them beaming at her. They knew they'd done a great job and now they were thinking of the sex to come.

  She straightened up and turned to face them. "That's a sweet fucking job," she told them, knowing they wanted to hear it, and watched them puff up more the way guys did. She straightened and the two black guys came over, starting to strut now that they smelled sex in the air. She watched them, sizing them up, wondering how it would all go down. Archie was the older bald guy and Stan the tall quiet one. She touched Jorge's arm. "So now all that's left is settling up." She reached in the car, feeling Jorge stroke her ass again, and pulled out a hundred dollar bill she'd put in the console and handed it to him. "That's the reimbursement for your out-of-pecker, I mean pocket expenses I promised." She pulled her shoulders back letting them see her breasts, enjoying them anticipating getting their hands and mouths on them. "You'll have to collect the rest." She grinned at faces shiny with sweat. "Unless you are all worn out from all that hard work and need to take a rain check."

  Archie rubbed his crotch. "The work isn't what's truly hard around here, sweet thing. Fixing your hubby's car didn't do a thing for my most important muscle. I know I've still got enough energy for a few rounds of my favorite contact sport."

  She looked at the bulge in his crotch. It looked promising. "That's the spirit."

  He put his arm around her waist and he lifted her skirt. Then he bent over and used his other hand to stroke her pussy through her panties. When he saw the other guys were watching he slipped a finger under the leg of her panties. She knew they were testing her, and she liked it. She sighed and blew the other two kissed as Archie pushed his finger in between her pussy lips.

  Jorge started tugging at the elastic top of her summer dress, pulling it down her shoulders. As he exposed her breasts, he fondled the nipples then bent down to suck them in turn. She put a hand behind his head, enjoying the action of his mouth and tongue on her tits. "Suck those babies," she told him.

  Archie knelt down, turning her to face the car as he tugged her panties down. They fell to her ankles and his hands went the other way, sending goose bumps over her skin as he foll
owed the curves of her thighs up to her ass. He held her against the car, his hands on her bare ass cheeks and he pressed his face into her, his tongue tasting her. She opened her legs, wanting more, giving the man room to eat all the pussy he wanted. He was only interested in a taste, though, licking her enough that she grew wet, then he stood slowly, running his hands up her body, pushing the dress to her waist and bending her over the hood of Eric's car. She heard the electric sound of him unzipping his jeans, then he stepped between her legs and drove a hard cock into her cunt, pushing her body against the warm fiberglass.

  Jorge stroked her arm as Archie fucked her there, taking her impatiently in hard thrusts. He'd come quickly, but that was okay, the party was just starting. And when he did empty his seed into her, Jorge was there, taking his place and filling her eager cunt with his prick. The man rocked her wonderfully on the car and she imagined Eric sitting behind the wheel watching as these guys took her in turns.

  When Jorge came and then moved aside she expected Stan to take his place. When he didn't she looked over at him. He had his pants off and sported a huge hardon. But he wasn't moving. She wiggled a finger at him. "What are you waiting for?"

  "I want pussy to go," he said.

  The others laughed and Archie picked her up, carrying her to a bright yellow pickup and putting her in the back of it. Stan and his enormous throbbing cock climbed in after her. Jorge got into the Porsche and Archie got in the cab of the truck. "We'll take you home now," Stan said. "Archie Googled your address. Jorge gonna meet us there but Archie is taking you and I on a scenic route."

  As Archie started the truck, Stan knelt by her and held her head in his hands, putting his cock to her lips. She opened her mouth and he pushed his prick into it. As the truck rolled out of the garage she tasted his musky and salty cock.

  * * *

  She couldn't see much of the scenic route as Stan fucked her face. He was calmer than the others had been, not so worked up and just enjoying her sucking him as they bounced along. After a while he pulled his cock out and told her to look around. "Rodeo Drive," she laughed.

  "And I'm going to fuck your sweet rich white pussy in the back of this truck while the brother drives along rich bitch avenue."

  He had her grab the edge of the bed of the truck and he straddled her ass, bringing that sweet rod into her pussy. He held onto the side of the bed, his hands on either side of hers and fucked her as they passed all the fancy upmarket stores.

  "Some movie star gonna come out with her fancy shit and see me ramming my cock into your tight pussy."

  She didn't mention the fact that it was Sunday and most of the stores closed. Instead she enjoyed the way he took her hard, fucking her in the back of a bright yellow pickup truck on Rodeo Drive on a Sunday morning and feeling the warm gushing of his cum inside her when he came.

  Stan was an interesting guy.

  * * *

  The lovely thing about younger guys was the way they could fuck you, giving it all they had, then take a short break and be recharged—ready to go again. As they pulled up to the house she knew that although Stan had just shot his load, the other two would already be thinking about screwing her again, and this time they'd last longer. She pulled her dress up over her tits and went to the Porsche. When Jorge got out of the car she put it in the garage and closed the door. She unlocked the front door and let them in, feeling cum on her thighs as she turned off the alarm. Then she showed them around.

  Before going to the garage she'd set out things for the party. She'd left a big cooler of drinks in the rec room and put snack food out on the table. She loved the rec room as it was big and comfortable. Sometimes by putting on the right movie or buying the right toys and leaving them in sight, even Eric could get into kinkier moods.

  Stan grabbed a beer, opened it and went to look at the pool while Archie and Jorge turned their attention on her. Archie faced her, running his tongue over her face and then pulling her dress down her shoulders to her waist and getting his big hands onto her tits. Jorge knelt behind her, reaching up to pull the dress down the rest of the way and then working her panties down too. As he bared her ass he licked it, sending tingles through her.

  Letting the guys take the initiative was fine with her. She was their treat after all, but it didn't mean she needed to be passive. Having Archie standing conveniently in front of her playing with her tits let her begin undoing his pants. She wanted to see that cock he'd fucked her with once already. Slipping her hand inside his jeans she found an impressive hunk of man flesh. That made her happy. Some hunky guys weren't all that well-endowed, but Archie's cock promised hours of pleasure. She watched his eyes dilate as she wrapped her fingers around the shaft and felt it stiffen nicely, swelling larger as she freed it from his pants.

  Jorge worked off his own clothes as he continued licking her ass. She moaned softly and Archie put his hands on her shoulders pushing her down on her knees. She sank down onto the soft carpet still stroking that lovely cock. She wondered if he wanted her to suck it. He stroked her face gently, put a finger in between her lips and she sucked it. Then the men put her on all fours and Archie knelt down on one knee. His cock brushed her lips. "Suck that black meat good, Blondie," he said. As she took it in her mouth, Jorge grabbed her hips. His knees were between her legs, spreading them apart as he mounted her, his cock a hot poker moving between her pussy lips and into her. He held her until his body pressed against her ass then he began fucking her. They rocked her between them and she did her best to please the cock in her mouth without ignoring the wonderful smooth filling of her cunt. Two cocks divided her attention. As she worked on Archie, teasing then trying to make him come, Jorge came. Even after fucking her at the garage she's seen the excitement in his eyes. It wasn't just sex. The novelty of fucking a rich bitch in her fancy home, screwing some yuppie guy's wife in his own home had him over excited. That was okay—they had lots of time.

  As Jorge climbed up on the leather couch, Archie lifted her chin. "I want your pussy." He moved away and she watched him finish undressing. Stan sat in a leather chair, naked, sipping a beer and watching. Archie sat on the floor beside her and rolled her onto her back. He pushed her knees apart and looked at her cunt. "Touch it," he said. "I want to see your fingers on that bare pussy."

  She put her hand on her cunt and rubbed it, working her fingers between the nether lips and letting him see in her eyes that she wanted his cock. He watched, wanting her and she realized he wanted her to beg for him to do her. "Fuck me, Archie. Fill my pussy with that lovely hard, black cock."

  He smiled. "Keep playing with it." He moved over her, putting a hand on either side of her body, his powerful ripped arms holding his body so that it loomed over her. If she hadn't wanted him so bad it might have seemed menacing, but she was rubbing her clit and grabbing his stiff rod with her other hand and trying to hurry its entry into her. When she tucked it in he used his weight to drive deep. She gasped and rocked her pelvis up to take more of him, and she hooked her legs around his, and then arched her back. "Fuck me hard you bastard."

  A hand grabbed one of her breasts. Stan was sitting on the floor next to them, his hard cock an enticing tower of manhood at her side and his hands obviously needing something to do. She smiled at him as Archie pounded into her, finally coming, his body tensing as he shot his seed in her.

  As Archie moved from between her tiring legs, Stan came over and looked at her. His cock was still hard. He knelt down, tilting his head and running his hand over her belly, moving it down to her wet cunt. He pressed his fingers inside her, wiping them in Archie's cum then putting the fingers to her mouth. She opened her mouth sucked them clean when he put them in, his eyes looking into hers. "Let's go out by the pool," he said. "Rich girls should be fucked by the pool."

  Stan liked context for his fucking, obviously. He carried his beer as they walked out through the French doors into the sun and the poolside area. "I never fucked a woman by a swimming pool before."

  He sat on a chaise
lounge, leaned back, his cock erect, and motioned for her to mount him. "Bring that sweet thing over here. Take a ride."

  She straddled his body. He was sinewy strong. His lean body was like steel and his cock as hard as she'd ever seen one as she eased herself down onto it. Stan's wiry hand fondled her breast, pinched the nipple between two strong fingers and she tightened her cunt on his cock and began riding him.

  Stan let go of her nipple and slid his hands down her body cupping her ass cheeks and pressing her even tighter down on him. She arched her back and reached a hand back behind her and found his balls. She cupped them as she rocked up and down on his shaft. "Oh you are so fucking hot, Stan." Encouraging him now.