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Lisa's trading co. inc. Next trade (3)

Lisa has a problem she can fix by trading with her body.
Lisa reclined happily on her sun bed, having just sat up to take a sip of her drink she wriggled as she sat back and got comfy once more, making her naked 35 d breasts wobble from side to side in that warm, soft and heavy yet sexy way hers would, and Barry let out a low tortured moan. 

Barry, who lived with his parents on the other side of the fence at the bottom of Lisa's garden, was 20, and in love with her tits. In return for him re-painting her fence, Lisa, 40 and fit, was sunbathing topless in the spot where no one outside the garden could see. And Barry could look as much as he liked so long as he did a good job of the fence. As an older woman, Lisa could command some sort of respect, even obedience, from Barry, who was not as worldly wise as some men his age. His only problem was that he was a nice young man, and since Lisa decided that she could and should lead men round by their pricks, she would make full use of Barry's innocence. Something she was her self eroding in him!

It was Lisa's sister's turn to come to Lisa's, but her car was off road having work done, so Lisa would be going to her Sister's after work the next day, and stay for a couple of nights. Meanwhile, she was working hard, getting her fence done. She pointed to Barry that he had missed a bit, and wriggled just a little bit more. 

Lisa had been driving home from her sisters when she had an accident. A motor cycle had cut in front of her, she had swerved, the back lost grip and she found herself whacking the curb with her front left wheel, something had crunched. When she was pushed out of the way it was discovered she had broken something vital. She had no A.A. or anything and could think of no one to call that could help. So, she began to advertise for help, by bending over the car. She wished she had some sexy clothing with her. She was going to have to trade for help.

After more than half an hour, as Lisa was stood by the car with her hands on her hips, a private breakdown wagon pulled in ahead of her and the driver got out. A knight in shining armour he wasn't. Grubby overalls, balding pate, 50 plus, needing a shave, Lisa thought that at least he was unlikely to get many offers and so she should be able to play him. She had little spare cash, and needed help fast, so it was trading time.

Derek the mechanic did the tut tut and drawing of breath through clenched teeth that meant he was assessing, then announced some technical stuff that Lisa translated into, expensive! Time to go to work. Lisa knew that if she needed to, she could fall back her Judo brown belt for defense, she trained a few times a year to keep her hand in, but it cost money so she was not advancing.

"Oh shit." she began, "that's not good. I've not much more than I'm standing in," and she gestured up and down her body, inviting Derek's eyes to wander, "I need to get home tomorrow at the latest, and I have no where to sleep even if I can get the car done over night. I'm fucked!" she added the last for effect.

"What, no bloke at home to sort you out? Hard to believe!" he responded, having another look up and down.

"No, I need a friend and I need one now, either one with money or who can help me out some how!"

Derek said, "Well, it can be done if the parts are there, and some one puts in some work, but it's accommodation that's tricky. There's a motel thing no too far, but it's one of the pricier sort, I can't even offer you a sofa, I don't have one!"

"Shit, and I thought I'd never have to sell my body in this day and age." came the hint.

"That'd get you a heck of a lot though, if you don't mind me saying that is?"

"Yea, thanks Derek, but I don't think I'd find a buyer any time soon, and I'm desperate!" Lisa announced.

"You're kidding right?" said the mechanic, wondering if a fantasy was coming true, or if he was just being hopeful.

"Hell I've bugger all else," claimed the Damsel in distress, "and it's been a while!" she fibbed.

"Now look, that kinda talk can get people in trouble if they don't mean it. Best be careful!" Derek told her, trying to get confirmation of what he really hoped was on offer. "A night in the sack for car repairs is a tempting offer, but a few years in a cell is a whole different thing!"

"And if I'm not kidding?"

"Then say so!"

"Fuck it," she said with feigned reluctance, "I'm not kidding!"

A rather exited Derek quickly got the car in hitched up and set off, with Lisa sitting in his cab. First stop was a scrap merchant, where Derek could get parts an account, and after a little help from one of the guys at the yard, the needed parts were in the wagon. Next stop, Derek's place.

The deal was, get the parts off the car today, the new ones on the next day, with an over night payment in between. Derek had hinted that a second pair of hands would make certain the job was done in plenty of time, and Lisa had to think about it. When Derek told her of the late twenties football playing guy that he had in mind, she decided to go for it, and ignore the fact that the younger man was ginger. She hated ginger.

Derek showed Lisa to the washing machine, so she could wash the clothes she had used at her sisters ready for the next day. He took a good look as she let him see, and she made a point of sorting her pants and the straps on her bra's, Derek was an obvious fan of a ripe pair of breasts, so she teased him.

Recalling how it had effected the young Barry on one occasion, Lisa decided to do the female magic thing, and remove the bra she had on without disturbing her t-shirt, and Derek nearly spilled his tea.

On arrival Geoff took one look at Lisa and wondered if Derek was pulling his plonker. Why would this woman offer Derek sex? She must be really hard up surely! Still, if it's true...

"Hi, I'm Geoff, so, that's right is it? You not paying cash for this? Really?"

Lisa decided she would keep the youngster off balance. She walked up to him and took his hands in hers. As she placed them one on each of her bra less breasts she felt him shudder.

"Yes, if you do a good job, so will I!" she said removing his hands. He almost ran to the car from the kitchen where Lisa had taken her hold on him.

"You cunt" said Derek, jealously "I've not bloody touched her me'self yet! Still, just remember you fucking owe me mate!"

"Oh yes, no doubt at all!"

It was after the normal working day when the two had started on Lisa's car, and they finished removing bits after dark. In readiness Lisa had showered and dressed in her long bath robe. She made sure the two greasy mechanics would also be showering. It took them not long at all.

"Now keep it friendly boys, and you'd best do a good job tomorrow too!" said Lisa as she dropped the robe in front of the arm chair she had been sitting in. As Derek had said, he had no sofa in his small bedsit.

Derek claimed first go, he was billing her for board and lodging he thought, so Geoff could go second and then naff off, then have his second turn the next day. Derek went straight for the chest that had been at the forefront of his mind for hours now. He was in heaven.

At least he seems to know I'm here too, thought Lisa as Derek finally began to work on her labia and clitoris. Still stood in front of the chair she soon had two fingers inside her, eased in using Derek's pre-cum and spit. Geoff's pre-cum was being allowed to drip away unused as he looked on with his mouth half open.

Derek soon sat Lisa on the edge of the chair and kneeling, lined his average cock up with Lisa's delight. With her legs wrapped round him he pushed his way in and set the beat. It was some time since he had last had a woman, and he relished the feel of wet, warm pussy round his glands and these were the best tits ever, he was torn between playing with them and watching them.

Lisa was trying hard to get something from the fuck, and so she gently toyed with her nub while she payed for the work and parts for her car. She was going to lose the race though, Derek was closing quickly on the finish line. He swore a couple of times and pulled out, pulling her down so she had only her shoulders upward still on the chair. He quickly mounted her so he could place his cock between her tits and fire his load into the fleshy valley and smear it over her globes. He groaned as he came.

Even as Derek sat back on the dining chair, Geoff was moving in. He asked Lisa to turn over so her head was in the chair. Once in position Lisa felt some inexperienced fumbling and reached down to guide him in. At least this one was bigger in girth and she knew she could finish if he gave her a couple of minutes. His thrusts were strong enough she noted while she watched Derek now moving in order to see her great mounds swing.

Lisa pushed back as she rubbed her clitoris, and felt the hot release of the caged orgasm. She gave a gurgling kind of deep sigh to announce her first coming, and as it died away she felt Geoff pull out and spray his cum up her back and onto her bum hole and labia as he pumped his young cock with his hand. 

Lisa went to clean up as Geoff dressed to leave and Derek changed the bed sheets after she had hinted. By the time she returned all was ready, but she had her robe back on as there would now be a short wine break. Derek asked her to let her breasts out as she sat in the arm chair, and they talked rubbish as they drank. Lisa reflected that at least Derek was reasonably fit under the grease.

After the wine it was bed. The only place to sleep. There was no room even to kip on the floor, but then there was still bed and board to pay for. Derek went straight for her chest again, diving in head first. He had no clue of bra sizes etc, he just knew they were big enough to make him happy. He did pay some attention to Lisa's needs though, and she was ready to take his cock again when he lined up. After a long slow entry he set up a rhythm he could, and did, maintain for quite some time. It was only when Lisa, laying under a stranger with his cock up her to the hilt, began to wriggle and hump back that he changed the pace. Thrusting harder and faster he brought Lisa off.

Lisa knew what some folk would call her, but those people mostly had money enough pay for things as they were needed. Credit cards are all very good but she had been burned with them before. She was using certain assets while they were still usable, and this was more fun than writing a cheque. She came over the mechanics cock and settled back while he carried on fucking her and watching her breasts.

After some time Derek sped up, thrust harder and prepared to let rip, he felt Lisa come again just before he pulled out and moved up to again give Lisa's chest the contents of his sack, shooting one squirt onto her cheek. 

Thats a bonus, thought Lisa. He slept though the night like a baby so left her alone, she had slept well too. It was the knock at the door that got them up as a very keen ginger mechanic arrived to start work. 

Lisa showered but did not dress apart from the robe. As soon as the men announced work complete, she slipped into the garage to see, and everything seemed to work. It was early afternoon and she wanted to be on her way, but there was another payment to make still. 

This time Derek went for doggy style, having used his wet fingers to ready her hole, he went up her quickly and kept it fast and hard. He enjoyed the feel of Lisa squeezing him almost as much as he did reaching to grasp her breasts. He was quicker to finish than in bed the night before, but the rougher fucking had got Lisa there too. Derek pumped his cum inside her this time, knowing that he could not lose out if it was not welcome, and Lisa felt the cum hit her pussy walls just seconds after she came. She shook as the feel of the cum spraying her insides made her go again just as she started down off the first one. 

Geoff was all for fulfilling a dream if he could. As Lisa's mouth opened when she came, the 20 year old filled her mouth with his cock. He took hold of her head and fucked her mouth, aware he would not last long. Real life porn right in front of him was just too much!

Lisa could feel that she would get a mouthful soon, and was happy enough to get the transaction over with in as short a time as possible. She sucked hard as the cock, the same age as her son almost, rammed in and out of her mouth, only her hand round it's base stopping it from going too far. Very soon there was the extra stiffening and then the pulsing as three, four and a fifth squirt of cum shot into her mouth, right to the back. Had she prepared for it, she would have spat it out, but with nothing to spit onto, she swallowed, giving the ginger haired youth the very best end to his dream that he could have wanted. Face fucking milfs was the porn he sought most on line.

Lisa had used the time she had spent alone as the guys worked on her car to look up some prices on her phone. With the parts, estimated labor and vat, she decided she was very happy with the trade. After washing she was quickly on her way, leaving two very happy grease monkeys with grins on their faces. As she drove she wondered if her sister would approve of her trading, and then noticed some grease marks on the bonnet. Barry would sort that out she decided, bless him!
 
Lisa got home safely.
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swollen
Posted 23 Jun 2011 19:52
I'm sure enjoying Lisa's naughty antics - I hope there's more. X
Wholelottarosie
Posted 21 Jun 2011 03:25
Oh yes, very good, I love this whole idea. It would work so well.
 

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