Lisa's trading co inc starts trading

Lisa had been thinking. Her wardrobe was a bit lacking, she had returned Sandra's LBD and shoes, and so she decided she would need to get something of her own. A run round local charity shops was a start, but only for stuff more feminine than jeans, nothing overtly sexy. That would need cash.

All the money Lisa could spare was going into the decorating fund, the two bedrooms, hallway & stairs, lounge and dining area were in need of something. So, logically, the first trade would be for decoration, so the cash could go on clothes. Now she needed a decorator, a horny one of course.

While on the lookout for a suitable target, Lisa had a spot of car trouble. In as much as she ran out of fuel and coasted into a lay by. She was standing beside the car, wondering who to call, when a smart black land rover pulled up, and out climbed a familiar figure.

"Hi Leece, you alright?"

It was Barry, a young 20 something that lived the other side of the fence at the bottom of Lisa's small garden. Her downstairs flat got the back garden, the upstairs the front, this meant Lisa could sunbathe in peace, but she knew that Barry would look down from his room, so he could see over the six foot fence, and suspected there was a knot hole he could see through when she went closer to the fence. As usual, Barry was looking more at her cleavage than her face, as Lisa had on a vest, or singlet, with a push 'em up chuck 'em out bra.

"Hi Barry" she greeted him, adding as she often did, "I'm up here, they don't talk!" 

"Shame, still, you OK or what?"

"Silly cow ran out of fuel didn't I! Where did you get that thing from, bit pricey for you?"

"My uncle's, I'm doing some stuff for him. Want a tow to the garage, or have you got a can?" 

"Aha, yes, a can. Empty, but it sits in the boot waiting to be useful. Today must be the day!"

"Right, grab that and we can go fill it up. What's it worth to you?" he asked, raising his eyebrows flirtatiously.

""Oh like that is it? Well, what would you take?" she replied, knowing it was mostly in jest.

"Five minutes with the girls!" he said, nodding at Lisa's 35 d chest.

"One!" she countered.

"Four"

By the time they were on the way back to the car, the deal had been done. Two minutes with the girls, no bra, inside the vest, in the rover after Lisa's car was running again. Which took a couple of minutes before they were in the rover, once the fuel was put in. Lisa looked at Barry.

"You really want paying?" she asked, never having actually paid up before.

"There's a first time for every thing, go on, be a sport?"

Deciding this may come in useful in the future, and wondering about an introduction to the Uncle who could afford the land rover, Lisa made a show of reluctantly giving in, and did the magic thing women do, to remove a bra without taking off their top. 

Barry was an incredibly happy young man, and did not bother to ask why Lisa asked if he knew any decorators. He just mentioned someones name, and carried on fulfilling one part of one of his fantasies. He was visibly saddened when time was up, and Lisa, well she was getting warm somewhere secret.

Three days later Lisa saw the van she was after, and knocked on the door of the house it was parked outside of. A guy of around thirty, fit if not the best looker ever, dressed in paint splattered clothes answered the door.

"Sorry, owners out, I'm the decorator!" he said, looking right down Lisa's deliberately obvious cleavage. 

"Good, I believe you know Barry Stains, he told me to look you up as I need some work doing. I saw the van and came over."

It was arranged that Clive would pop round the following afternoon to look at the job, and arrange a quote and start/finish date, if talks went well.

Clive gave Lisa a rough quote, and a start date. Lisa looked at them and said; "I suppose we couldn't negotiate a bit could we?" as she passed him a mug of coffee, by way of keeping her chest right behind it. Clive had a touch the Barryitis it seemed.

"Well I have given you a top price, what with the cost of things these days..."

"I would be very grateful if we could knock the price down, and start a bit sooner. Really I would." she said as she sat down at the kitchen table, giving a great vertical view.

Sitting opposite Clive said, "Well, I do have a team to think of, I would have two others with me, and we all have bills to pay too. But, I suppose there could be um, something we could do."

"Well, if I gave you half the money, and something by way of a trade, how about that?"

"It would be good if I could somehow access this trade beforehand, you know, like a quality taster?"

Lisa was a little nervous here, she had never actually tried this before, and decided she had best get things clear right away. "We are talking you, me and some physical exertion, aren't we!"

"Sounds good to me, and I know the lads will like it. So, no time like the present to seal a deal!"

"As soon as we sign a contract, first down payment."

There was a flurry of writing, what Clive called a letter of understanding, and he was lifting Lisa's vest over her head, while she released the bra fastener. Within a minute Lisa was on her knees licking and sucking Clive's cock. They were both naked and Clive was grinning like an idiot, with one hand resting on Lisa's head.

After a minute or two, Clive placed Lisa on the edge of the kitchen table and knelt in front of her, licking her clitoris and sliding two fingers in and out of her now wet pussy. This carried on until Lisa sighed out a small orgasm, at which point Clive stood up and placed the tip of his cock at her entrance. As he pushed the first third of his length in, he could not believe his luck, 14 years in the trade and he got what he had only heard about before. And the dirty slag was a damn hot one too, lovely big tits and a decent body. Thank you God.

Lisa saw Clive slip on a condom before lining up, and shuffled herself a bit for comfort. She was going to get the most from this, that was the whole idea. She was not a whore she knew, she was a trader, trading something she was good at for something she needed. And, it was fun too. She sat back and enjoyed the pummeling Clive was beginning to give her pussy.

It was not a startling sex act, in fact a bit tame by many standards, but Lisa came before Clive and she was happy. And as Clive was leaving she was willing to bet the work would start early.

On the first day of work, no sex took place. Lisa was on a 10 to 6 and there was no time for stuff to happen. But the three men got a good look as Lisa paraded for them as she dressed for work.
Day two was similar, but each man got to grab some boob and bum, and the youngest, Simon, about 21 and well built, got a sticky finger, just.

Day three meant the men having a key as Lisa was on 6 to 2. By 3pm she was stepping out of the shower and wrapped in a towel, using another to dry her hair. The guys were on full alert. Marcin, a Pole, aged about 30, broken nose, stubble and about six foot, asked if Lisa wanted a rub down and she smiled at him, indicated with her head that he should follow her, and led him to the bedroom. The other two tagged along. When the towel went down, three cocks went up.

In no time Lisa was on her back with Clive's head between her legs. Simon was hesitant and so it was Marcin who was first to be trouser less and stuffing his engorged cock in Lisa's mouth. He also grabbed a large helping of breast, which he wobbled and molded happily.

"Fuck boss you do us well. Big tits, hot mouth and nice minge. Good stuff boss. Hot English milf." He exclaimed.

Clive was divesting himself of some clothing while trying to get Lisa wet and ready to fuck. Simon had woken up, realized Xmas was early this year, and was getting naked. Lisa was wondering how Marcin could have such a long cock as it was only two thirds in and she was struggling to deal with it. She had to keep a hand around the base for safety.

Clive slipped on a condom and took the plunge. All the way in one push, it was uncomfortable for Lisa until he had withdrawn and reentered a few times. Clive was not bothered. He had been champing at the bit all week, and was getting on with it. He had Lisa's legs open wide and lay between them, getting into a steady rhythm and going for gold. Simon was massaging a growing hard on.

As Lisa continued to deal with a Polish sausage, Clive got to the good bit, and let rip, several big thrusts and he backed off, catching his breath. Marcin, seeing this, waved Simon over, gesturing for him to get stuck in.

As he slid his naked cock into Lisa Simon was in heaven. No virgin, he liked older women and had wanted to fuck one for ages. Lisa had some stretch marks sure, but they were not to bad, she had used cream to help keep them minimal. Her tits he thought were terrific. Big, bouncy and soft and warm he found as he took hold of one with his mouth. Her legs were smooth and also warm, and best of all, she had a nice warm wet cunt full of his cock, and he was fucking her like his life depended on it.

Lisa Had no complaints about Simon. He was fit and young and energetic, and he made her come after only a couple of minutes. While it made Simon feel good to hear Lisa call for the Lord and repeat the 18th letter of the alphabet a few times, It made Lisa feel better still. She had done a three way twice before when still with her last partner, and drunk, but this was looking good. She still had a cock to go after this one, if he could keep from shooting in her mouth. The orgasm rocked her solidly, and she was relieved that Marcin pulled out as she came. Simon kept going.

"Turn her over" said Marcin, "I want see her big tits swing!"

And so Lisa was on all fours while Simon reentered her from behind, and Marcin and Clive, one each side, played with her melons as they swung. Simon was touching the spot and Lisa soon felt another orgasm build. Someone was twisting a nipple, it hurt in a nice way, and Marcin reached down to flick her clitoris. She screamed.

The orgasm hit hard and quickly, Lisa was totally caught out and her arms nearly went. Her head was down and she could see only through a blur as her nipple was twisted once more.
The orgasm was a long one and she was not aware that Simon was ready to come himself.

Just as Lisa Realized her hot hole was empty, her head was turned and Simon's cock was placed in her open mouth, where it immediately shot three small blasts of cum, right to the back. There was not much overall but she coughed, took a breath and then swallowed without thinking about it. She had not often swallowed before but was not upset. She was very soon more concerned with the very long cock that Marcin was now ramming right up her at the other end. He had grabbed her upper thighs and gone full length in one shove. And the cock could not be ignored.

Marcin liked it a bit rough. This English milf; he loved that abbreviation, was willing to fuck them all, so she would get what was coming. He was going to enjoy fucking her, she was good looking and had a great body, and once he had shot his load up her, as he fully intended to do, it was done, and he may never see her again after this week, so why not chance it. 

Lisa was on a high quickly, not coming, but nearer to it than to not coming. The force and the length was certainly doing the right thing, and she was glad Marcin had not gone first. Ugly he may be, but if he wanted to fuck her a few more times she would not object, not with that cock in her. 

Clive loved the way the breasts were moving. He suddenly thought about his phone and carefully filmed about thirty seconds of Marcin giving Lisa one hell of a shafting, and only just hid the phone in time as Lisa looked up. 

Lisa did not see the phone, she was not focused. She had lifted her head to get more breath. Her body was going to need it. Marcin was speeding up, he was ready, and she knew she would come again before him, in fact, here it was!

"Oh. My. GOD! OOOoooooooooo, God." Lisa pushed hard back as she vocalized her orgasm.

Pushing back hard meant a millimeter or two more cock and she felt it, she was super sensitive and if anyone had twisted a nipple this time, she would have exploded. She was light headed still 60 seconds later, when Marcin gave a deep groan and let fly.

Perfect timing, she comes and is in no way ready to stop me shooting up her cunt. English milfs are the best, thought Marcin, as with no scruples at all, he shot his own load into Lisa as deep as he could, knowing she could object as much as she liked when she realized, but could not undo it. His enjoyment was only very slightly less when he realized that the recipient of his deed was not that bothered, or had not noticed. She slowly turned over after he withdrew, and sprawled on the bed. She looked damn sexy just laying there, and more so with a dribble of spunk moving down from her puffy lips.

Saturday was the last day. Mostly clearing up. During the week there had been fondling, even groping, but no more fucking was due until the work was done. All three men knew not to mess up a good thing. Lisa had made a small mention of the bathroom now looking drab compared to the rest, and that had been spruced up too, with no mention of cost. And it was now time to pay the last installment.

Seeing no point in dressing that morning, Lisa roamed around in a short robe and the pajama top she had slept in. She had discarded the bottoms in order to keep the boys at full mast, reckoning they would not last as long when they got to it, so she would not have to work as hard. It made her feel she was ahead of the game, and that was that.

Marcin in particular was falling for the ruse. He was so keen to put another dose of Polish seed into this fuckable housewife, he nearly fell over his own feet twice. He would be a long time forgetting the feel of her willing cunt around his cock. 

By eleven thirty the van was loaded. So was Lisa. Clive had caught her bent over the back of the sofa as she reached to sort a cushion, and quickly slid two fingers between her thighs, and parted the lips of her pussy to get one of the fingers inside. Lisa had made an odd, surprised sort of noise, and stayed put, thinking here was as good as anywhere. She sank back a little onto the finger as Clive reached round to untie the robe. He already had his cock up Lisa and was lifting the robe and p j top over Lisa's head when Simon called him.

"Boss, were ready, where are you?"

"In here, I've found some filling to do before we go!"

As Simon, followed by Marcin came into the room, Simon said, "Filling? Oh, right, we'll help!"

Quicker than last time, Simon rapidly had his cock in Lisa's mouth, and held her head still to pump her to his own rhythm. He had been looking forward to doing so all morning, and also getting hold of those tits again, which he also did.

Marcin just stroked his own hard on, he knew he would not last long this morning as his imagination had been getting the better of him. He had imagined having to be around all day with access to Lisa at all times. He thought about just grabbing her as she passed and ramming her mouth onto his cock, or helping himself to those big English milf tits as the urge took him. And of course filling her up with good Polish seed as often as he could, as much as he could.

Clive waved Simon in and pulled out. They swapped over and by the time Simon was into the swing, as it were, Clive was ready to blow. He got a firm grip of Lisa's head and ramped up the speed, not hindered by Lisa holding the base of his meat.

"Get ready to takeit down, I'm blowing this one right here. Try not to choke."

Four strokes later and Clive shot, Lisa felt his cock pulse and the cum hit the roof of her mouth. Clive kept control of her head, gently pumping, until the sensitivity following his orgasm had gone, and his softening member slid from her mouth. He was gratified to see the swallow as soon as he was out, he loved it when they swallowed.

Lisa was grateful that she could manage the load shot into her mouth without trouble. Better to have a smooth swallow than a cocked up spit she thought. And then she felt Simon tense and go rigid

Since Marcin had shot into Lisa the first time round, Simon was determined to do likewise. He had never done it in a girl before, and tough luck on this one if she got pregnant,she should have said something. He was rigid as four jets shot out of his cock and into the warm cunt around it. His body jerked inwardly with each jet, and then he was able to move again. He began to pump her again liking the feel and thought of stirring his own juices inside a woman almost twice his age, he felt on top of the world.

Marcin took Lisa round to the front of the sofa and lay her on the floor. Kneeling between her open thighs, he dragged the tip of his hard on up through the cum leaking from her, and tried to push some back in as he entered her. He lifted Lisa by her bum cheeks until he had most of his length in and began to fuck her, watching the way her heavy breasts flowed back and forth, and admiring the body he was about to use for his own gratification. He already felt his body preparing to eject life making fluids into the object of his lust.

Lisa hoped this ugly foreigner would bring her off, the other two had just not done it for her. He had not put his whole length in yet and she wanted it, needed it. She tried to shuffle nearer but the Pole sorted things out.

Marcin new it was time to get stuck all in. Never mind fancy, bringing her to the edge and then letting her down, teasing for his enjoyment. Time to grab her legs, push her knees to her chest, and give it his all.

"Now I give you good Polish baby in your belly. I shoot my spunk in English milf cunt and make Polish baby in you. English cunt is very nice, deserves Polish spunk. I give it you!"

Lisa found she was enjoying the verbal input, it made her feel dirty, but in a way she liked somehow, and besides, she did not care what he thought of her, she was just using him.

Marcin went into overdrive, He stretched Lisa's vagina as best he could, ramming as hard as was possible. All the time he looked her straight in the eye, challenging her almost, but to what she neither knew nor cared. This was what she needed. Bucking against the man fucking her as best she could, Lisa welcomed the rush of warmth, the flow of her own juices around that splendid cock, and gave a long deep gasp as she came. Fully satisfied by her third cock of the day. And then she felt more juices enter her pussy, and was fully aware they were Polish.

Marcin did his very best to bury his seed deep, he felt so good to be giving it to this woman, and wished there was a way to do it a few more times as well. He took his time withdrawing, and got a good look at Lisa's sex as he did so. Clive meanwhile, put away his video phone, with which he had got the last two minutes of the performance, and even a shot of the creampie, without Lisa seeing.

Promises were made that, if they were ever working this way again, the guys would look Lisa up. She stood there, watching Clive pocket the money she had just given him, feeling the cum seep out and down her leg, wearing just the robe from earlier. As she saw them out of the door, they each had a quick feel of breast, and said goodbye.

As Lisa showered she had to decide, just where would she go to buy the clothes she wanted, spending the money she had saved from the decorating fund, by trading a few good fucks for some paint and elbow grease. It's good to trade, she thought.