Mitch walked around the counter and looked at me from my chest down to my toes. He then slapped my ass and yelled, "Hey Bobby....we have someone here who can't pay!"
Bobby materialized in the doorway with a huge smile from ear to ear and his eyes locked onto my 36c breasts peeking out through my undone buttons. I regretted even trying to flirt with them now. I just walked into all of this and it was getting out of hand. From behind me, the lock on the front door clicked as Mitch flipped the closed sign for the day. I quickly figured something was going to happen...and it wasn't going to be good.
"Okay hold on there guys. I don't know about this...maybe I can some money."
"Oh no...we need the money now. Or...we need some ass." Mitch said giving me another slap. I jumped covering my ass and turned to keep them both on one side of me as I backed up away from them.
"Why don't you start by sucking our cocks? If we like it, we will see if that takes anything off your bill." Mitch stated bluntly.
My eyes shot open and I felt disgusted with the thought of sucking his dirty stinking smelly cock. Mitch walked towards me and lightly put his hands on my breasts giving them a gentle squeeze.
"No..." I said slapping his hands away. "I'm going to scream! I'll call the cops!"
Bobby moved around behind me and grabbed my wrists as he put his hand over my mouth. The smell the oil and dirt all over his hand consumed my nose.
"Oh...you aren't going to do anything like that. Besides, it is just your word against ours you little tease. We haven't done anything...yet." Mitch lifted my skirt exposing my lavender lace thong underneath. I struggled against Bobby's grip on my wrists.
"Oh...looky here Bobby. We have a live one. She is already wet for us."
He had to be lying, but then Mitch forced his hand between my legs and rubbed my crotch and I could feel he was telling the truth. I was getting wet! What the hell? How could I get wet from these filthy dirtbags putting their hands all over me?
"Bring that tease in here Bobby." Mitch said as he turned and motioned to the garage.
Holding my hands behind my back Bobby pushed me forward into the garage area. My tight mini-skirt crawled up over my hips exposing my panties as I walked. Once inside, I saw four service bays and two cars in there. My car was in the first bay and an SUV sat on the rack in the third. Along the back of the garage was a long bench covered in oil, dirty car parts, and dirty tools. A few flickering fluorescent lights dimly lit the garage and the heavily tinted windows on the service bay doors kept out most of the sunlight. They also made it hard for anyone to see what was going on in here.
I felt doomed. I instinctively tried to justify my actions. I had no money. I had to have my car. I had no other choice. If I ran, I had no evidence they did anything and the cops wouldn't do a thing. In the end, they had my car and I had something they wanted. I started to come to terms with it. If I just give them a blow job, I'm done. No big deal. Whatever.
Mitch stopped and Bobby led me passed him to the second bay where he finally let my arms go. I quickly fixed my skirt and stood there as Bobby walked over next to Mitch.
"Now you are going to do exactly what I tell you to do. Otherwise, I'm going to keep your car and send it to the junk yard. You got me!" Mitch commanded with a stern voice sending chills down my body.
"Yes..." I said as I pulled away and avoided eye contact.
"And don't try to run or anything. You aren't getting out of here and it is just going to make me mad!"
I stood there shocked wondering what was going to happen next. I had no idea what they had in store for me. I had to do something. Maybe I could still talk them out of it.
"Look...guys....you don't have to do this. I can get your money."
"Oh...your sweet pussy is going to be much better than money."
"But you said you just wanted me to suck your cocks!?"
"Oh...you can do that too...but now that I smelled that so sweet pussy of yours, there is only one thing I want now. Besides...I would never pay $800 for a blowjob. How good do you think you are?"
I was speechless. I didn't know what to do.
"Now...strip your clothes! Nice and slow."
I froze hoping he would somehow say he was only kidding and I could go. No such luck for me.
"STRIP! NOW!" He repeated after waiting a few seconds.
I jumped and reached up and slowly unbuttoned my blouse. I took my time not only because he told me to, but also because I just didn't want to do it. I didn't want to let them do what they wanted to do even though I had no choice. Unfortunately, my shirt only had about four buttons so it took less than 30 seconds to finish unbuttoning them.
I pulled my shirt out from my skirt and slowly pulled it open revealing my lace lavender bra I put on especially for them not that they knew it. I now regretted accentuating my breasts and building up my cleavage. The lace on the bra showed more skin than it actually hid. I looked at them and they just stared with slack jaws waiting to see more. Bobby was rubbing his crotch making room for his growing cock inside. I could see the outline of Bobby's cock growing down his pant leg and saw he was fairly well endowed. Mitch's cock was also obviously growing in his overalls as evidenced by the tent growing in front of him.
After taking off my shirt, I looked for something clean to put it on. I didn't have many shirts good for work and I wanted to keep it clean if I could. I found a stool a few feet away. In spite of my captivity, I still took time to fold my shirt and place it on the stool.
"Keep going there girly." Mitch commanded. "Skirt next!"
I reached to my side, unfastened, and slowly unzipped my skirt. Once open, I slid it down my legs exposing my matching lavender thong panties. Like my bra, they were more transparent than anything. Mostly lace I would be sure they could see my pussy straight through them. Of course, the thong didn't cover anything in back and my well-tanned ass hung out for them to ogle. I carefully balanced and stepped out of my skirt keeping my heels on so I wouldn't have to touch the floor. I stood in my stockings and underwear and I instinctively wrapped my arms around me to hide and protect myself.
"Oh you are looking mighty fine there..." Bobby shouted as he rubbed his cock through his pants.
"Oh yes...mighty fine indeed. This is going to be a good night." Mitch said softly. "Keep going there girly...stockings next!"
I put my hand on the lift to balance myself as I pulled my ankle up behind my leg to unbuckle my heel before pulling it off my foot. I found the cleanest spot on the floor to step back down before lifting my other ankle and removing that heel as well. I sat my heels on top of my clothing and then slowly rolled down the stocking on my right leg and plucked it off my toes. I rolled down the stocking on my left leg and gathered it off my foot placing them in my heels on the stool.
"Now it is getting good huh Pa!"
Oh...so now I can see they were father and son. I guess they liked to do things together even if it meant fucking someone. Fucking someone? Holy Shit...wait...the gravity of my situation hit me full force. They didn't just want me to strip or blow them. They were going to fuck me. I don't think it would have alarmed me as much but after breaking up with my last boyfriend about six months ago, I stopped taking my birth control since I couldn't afford it. My breathing quickened and I felt dizzy like I was going to hyperventilate.
Mitch clapped his hands, "Come on now...take off the bra...let me see them titties!"
He snapped me back to my harsh reality. The two of them started looking like fans cheering on their favorite football team. They were smiling, laughing, pointing, and cheering me on. I was disgusted, but in a way, it was flattering they liked me so much. I crossed my arms in front of me and slowly pulled my bra straps down off my shoulders. Each move prompted louder cheers.
"Come on...whoo hoo...give me more baby!"
I reached behind me and unclasped the bra but held it up covering my breasts. My movements slowly turned more into a strip tease than a forced stripping. Part of me justified it that if
they liked it they wouldn't hurt me. Part of me, although I couldn't admit it, liked the attention. Being so wrapped up in work and school with no social life left me hungry for some attention. While this isn't exactly the kind of attention I craved, it was still attention. They liked my body and they wanted to see it. I dreaded what was coming, but I was also hoping to satisfy them in other ways than sex.
I turned away from them to let them see my bare back as I pulled my bra away and to the side of me. I dropped it onto the stool on top of my other clothes and then covered my breasts before turning back around.
"Come on there...let's see them!"
I slowly pulled my hands down feigning more resistance than I had and my breasts popped out for them to see.
"Oh yeah....thems some beautiful titties...wouldn't you say pop?" Bobby said with an elbow nudge.
Mitch was unresponsive and his cheering calmed slightly as his eyes gazed on my body. His hand was at his crotch and I was surprised to see he unzipped his pants and pulled his cock out into the open to stroke it. My eyes grew with the sight of his massive cock. He wasn't fully hard but it wasn't soft either. Somewhat in between. His pubic hair was black, long, curled, and blended in with his darker dirty oily skin.
Bobby noticed too and he stood up and slowly unzipped his coveralls pulling them back off his shoulders revealing he had a rock hard muscled body. He wasn't big, but well defined. His chest was chiseled out of rock and his abs were tight and rigid where I could fit my fingers between the ridges. His coveralls came down to his waist and I could tell he wasn't wearing anything underneath. His cock jumped still in his pants and I could see his head outline as it pressed against the tight fabric.
I stood there wearing nothing but a pair of panties and I knew what was to come next.
"Come on there...don't stop now...let's see that sweet little coochie of yours." Bobby instructed.
I let out a sigh hooking the strings on my hips with my thumbs and decided just to get it over with. I bent down and pulled my panties to the ground sticking my ass up in the air behind me. I pulled each foot out and stood back up letting them see my shaved pussy lips pouting back at them. As I was bent over, I could smell it. My panties were really wet. I could feel it too. I was really getting wet for these guys and my body was getting ready to fuck. I tossed my panties to the stool and stood in the nude waiting for my next instructions.
Mitch nudged Bobby and as if he knew what to do, Bobby walked towards me and stopped just inches in front of me. He pulled his coveralls down to his knees and his prick popped out like a prize. It was a little bigger than average size and rock hard oozing precum.
"Suck it!" He said softly.
I froze. This was it. I was passed the stripping and now they wanted to have their way with me. I looked for a clean spot on the floor but couldn't find anything and quickly gave up my feeble attempts to stay clean. I slowly knelt down in front of Bobby and his prick lined up right with my face. He grabbed it with his right hand and bounced it up and down almost hitting me in the face. I could more precum pooling at the tip.
"Come on...suck it!"
I closed my eyes, opened my lips, and moved forward taking him in my mouth. He tasted of salt and sweat. I was overwhelmed with the smell of sweat and grease coming off his body. I put one hand on his hips to control his thrusts so he wouldn't make me gag and I then I took a hold of his cock with the other hand to rub the shaft as I sucked on the end.
I worked on Bobby's cock for a good 10 minutes rubbing the shaft and sucking the end. He moaned and seized my head as he started to thrust a little harder. I couldn't hold him back. The tip of his cock touched the back of my throat and he pressed all the way inside. I gagged and braced myself preparing for him to cum down my throat, but he pulled out only a second later.
"Hold on there boy...don't finish just yet. We have all the time we want with her." Mitch said pulling on Bobby's shoulder.
Mitch had now taken off his shirt and his pants and stood there in his gray socks and dirty boxers. His cock was sticking out the hole and he continued to rub the shaft making it grow. The head of his cock pulsed as he rubbed it and he was getting ready to use it. Bobby pulled away from me and stepped back a little as Mitch took the center stage in front of me.
"Well little lady...it is my turn now." He took his cock and pushed it against my cheek. I felt his precum touch me leaving a spot on my cheek. I opened my mouth and he quickly stuck it inside. He was much bigger than any cock I have ever had before and it took me a moment to adjust to the girth. I did all I could to keep my mouth open and to keep my teeth away.
Mitch put his hands on my head and I braced for him to start face fucking me, but he didn't. He just held his hands there and let me take over. I closed my lips around his shaft and put both hands on it to control it as best I could. I could feel how hot his cock was and could feel his heart beating through his shaft.
I took as much of it as I could and then started to rub the shaft lubricating it with saliva. He wasn't as sweaty as Bobby was and didn't smell as bad as I thought. The main thing I could smell was his cologne. He probably sat in the front all day while Bobby and the others did the work.
I worked Mitch's cock for several minutes but my jaw started to hurt so I would have to take a break and pull him out every so often and rub the shaft. As I pulled it out the third time, he took the opportunity to pull away.
"Okay there...not too much. I don't want to finish just yet. I'm saving that for later for your sweet little pussy."
"But...no" I choked with my sore jaw. "I'm not..."
As if they were tag teaming, Mitch stepped back and Bobby appeared. Bobby was now naked and his cock was again at full attention. He seemed more intense and more focused. He walked behind me and put his hands under my arms whisking me to my feet. Once I was up, he put his right hand around on my stomach pulling backwards and then the other on my shoulder pushing forwards to bend me over in front of him.
"I'mm..." I stammered. "No...I'm not on..."
I bent over and I could feel the air against my wet pussy. I spread my legs slightly to stop from falling and took a hold of my ankles. He licked his hand and wiped it over my pussy as he gripped his cock. I could feel the head just touch my labia. He didn't take much care before slipping inside of me.
I gasped with the feeling of a cock inside me again. It had been months with nothing more than a vibrator and it was no replacement for a real warm cock. He slid his hands on my hips and held me in place as he pulled back and started thrusting in and out of my soaking wet cunt. My hair, now a mess, had fallen over my head hiding my face along with my secret expressions of pleasure.
"No...I'm...not...on...the...pill" I whispered but they couldn't hear me.
Our bodies smacked together as his balls slapped my clit with each pounding. The smacking echoed through the nearly empty garage and reverberated through my head reminding me of what was happening. They were forcing me, but felt I was just whoring myself to pay for my car.
"That's a good little bitch...nice and wet. Look Pa, she loves it."
Bobby's comment brought to my attention the fact that I was moaning with each of his penetrations. I didn't want to admit it, but I was enjoying it. Bobby gathered my hair pulling my head up arching my back. My eyes shut and I flushed as he fucked me from behind.
Mitch laughed and said, "You bet there son...fuck her good."
Bobby's thrusts, renewed with a sense of satisfaction, sped up and got harder and harder.
"No...please...don't! I'm not...on...the pill!" I finally yelled.
My protests either came too late or were simply ignored. Bobby took a firm hold of my hips and plowed deep into my cunt holding himself there. He grunted as his warm cum flooded inside of my fertile pussy and I knew that I was fucked now in more ways than one.
He pulled his limp dick out of my engorged pussy. Looking between my legs, I could see his cum dribble out and splash onto the filthy floor. He let me go and I could stand and focus
my attention on my inseminated cunt. I did anything I could think of. I stuck my fingers inside and pushed on my stomach to get his thick sticky cum out of me.
"Oh my God...I can't..." I said.
Mitch walked up to me and said, "I guess it is too late now to worry about that girly. You got my boy's baby cream in there. I think I'm going to add some of my own to see who gets you pregnant first!"
"But...no...I can't..." I said with my pathetic protests.
Mitch was incredibly strong and he put his hands on my waist and picked me up from the floor without a single hesitation. He carried me to the counter and set me down on the edge in a small clearing. He stole my attention away from my cum-filled cunt and to his giant meat; he was getting ready to plunge into me.
He spread my legs apart and his giant cock stood out proudly in front of his large hairy belly. Holding my knees, he guided his cock directly to my saturated love hole and pushed his way inside without faltering. He was enormous and I could feel my insides displace to make way for his giant cock. He filled me and I gasped as my pussy stretched to accommodate his size.
Once inside, he moved his hands around to my ass and pulled me on to him burying his monster cock completely inside of me. His hands held me so hard he pulled my ass cheeks wide splitting me apart.
He pulled and drove his hips forward as he started to fuck me right there on the counter. I felt so used. I felt like such a dirty whore. I also felt an orgasm slowly building inside of me. No...I couldn't I thought. But his cock seemed to hit me in all the right spots and it only took a minute or so before the feelings consumed me. When it hit me my body convulsed out of control. I buried my face in his shoulder as I clawed at his sweaty hairy body. My legs jumped and wrapped around him as the blissful waves of pleasure rippled through me from head to toe. He grunted and sweated as his cock relentlessly continued to pound me again and again.
"OH MY GOD.........YES! UNNNGGGH....FUCK ME!" I screamed.
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