My Wife's Car Damaged

My husband was sitting on our bed, while I prepare to go to my friends for a dessous party. My husband want that I should buy some new stuff to keep our sexlife interesting. He choose a bra, a stringtanga, stockings, a white blouse and a really short leather-skirt for me to wear. I look very hot with my 26 years and hard tough body in this outfit. Than I kiss my husband good-bye and drove away.

As I drove through a forest suddenly my car stops. I try to start the engine again, but nothing happens. What shall I do? Nearly 50 km away from my friends house, alone in a forest. The only thing is to open the hood of my car and wait for help. Now I had time to think of the costs. To repair my car would be too expensive for us, so I can't buy some new dessous.

After 30 minutes a big white limousine stops and a big black guy, the driver ask what happens.

"I don't know. The engine stops and it is not possible to start again!"

"No problem Lady, I phone a garage for you. Wait a minute."

He go back into the limousine and I can see him phone someone. Than he comes back to me.

"A man from the garage will arrive at 8 PM. These are nearly 5 hours. My bosses says you can come with us and we bring you back at the right time. Our house is not far away."

"No, thanks for the offer. I wait."

"Lady, you can't wait 5 hours alone in a dark forest! Please lock your car and come with us!"

I think he's right. It is too dangerous for a lonely girl in a forest.

"Okay, your right."

With these words I lock my car and go to the limousine. The driver opens one door for me to enter.

Three young black guys in expensive business-suites welcomes me. As I sit down I was in trouble. My skirt was so short that the tops of my stockings were visible. As I look in their faces I see a big smile. One of the two guys against me begin to speak.

"Lady we are happy to help you. Let me introduce you to Mike, John and my name is Ted. Could we offer you a glass of champagne to forget your probs?"

"Hello and thanks. That would be fine."

Mike handed me a glass of champagne and we all drink.

"Where would you like to drive?"

"I'm on the way to a party by some friends."

"A birthday party?"

"No, a dessous party!"

As I see the grin on her faces I know that I better hadn't said that.

"Oh, sounds very interesting. You are keen in dessous?"

"Yes, Sir."

"We also. It gives nothing better than a good looking girl in sexy dessous! What kind of dessous are your favourites?"

That's not the thing I normally discuss with strangers.

"Hm, not so big ones."

"Sorry but I don't understand. Could you describe what you mean?"

"I can't!"

"Ohh, come on. Tell us what you like!"

"Ok, you were so gentle to me. I love push-up bras, string-tangas and stockings."

"What about garterbelts?"

"Yes I love them too."

"Do you wear a garterbelt today?"

"Sorry, I can't tell you my underwear, because I don't know you."

"Yes you are right. If you want ask us what you like and you would know us better. A glass of our friendship. Cheers!"

"Cheers! Ok, it is important for me to know in what kind of business do you work?"

"We are stock-traders and own a big company. Something else?"

"Not yet, thank you for your open answer."

"Than is it allowed to ask you a question?"

"Yes."

"And you would answer openly?"

"Yes."

"Tell us please, if you wear a garterbelt now."

"You win. No!"

"I can't believe it. Please push your skirt a little bit higher so that we can see some flesh above your stockings. Please show us your great legs."

Slowly I raise my skirt a little.

"Super, you has the greatest legs we ever saw!"

"You lie!"

"No, believe us. Yours are the best!!!"

"Is it possible to see your whole underwear? Maybe as a thank for our help?"

"No, it isn't possible."

"But why do you buy sexy underwear, if you don't show them to someone?"

"I show them my husband!"

"Not only. And what about your friends at the dessous-party?"

"That's different. They are my friends."

"We were also friends of yours. Five minutes ago we toasted about our friendship. What do you say guys?"

The other two agreed.

"No, that's not the same."

"Lady, come on please. Than let us see only your push-up bra."

"I can't."

"But why?"

"It's not a normal one."

"We hope so! Is it a sexy one?"

"It is a half one."

"Help us, what is a half one?"

"It pushes my tits only underneath, but my aureoles are visible. Hope you understand me now."

"Do you think we never saw aureoles before? If yours are as beautiful as your legs we must see them. Please open three buttons of your blouse for us!"

"Ok, but not more."

After I had the three buttons open they can see a lot of cleavage.

"Yeah, a black bra on white skin. The little part we see now looks very good! We made you an offer. Let us help you to pay the bill of your repair. So you don't get any trouble with your husband. We pay you 20$ for your blouse. Do you agree?"

"Ok. You win. But no word to my husband."

"No word! Here are the 20$. Now give me your blouse!"

I put the 20$ in my purse, slid down my blouse and throw them to Mike. My face turned to red. They can see my C-cup tits with nipples stiff.

"Hey Hon, think you like to show us your tits and bra. Your nipples nearly popped out 1 cm. It makes you hot, yes?"

"Yes. I never show them to someone other like my husband before."

"Now you lie. Think about the dessous parties."

"There was no party before. My husband want that I visit this one to buy some sexy stuff."

"And you would do this for him?"

"Yes."

Ted refills my glass and I drink again.

"In your age with your size of tits you really need a bra, else your tits will hang down to your waist, really?"

"No! My tits are firm; they don't hang!"

"No, they can't by this size!"

"Believe me they don't hang!"

"Sorry, we can't believe you; if you will that we believe you, you must show us that you right!"

I grab behind me and unclasped my bra.

"Wow, unbelievable! Why do you wear a bra? You can go absolutely without one!"

"Then I put my bra back on."

"No please, give your bra to me. It is not necessary to hide something we know!"

Mike give me a sign with his hand to throw also the bra to him. After I did this they smile happily and Ted speak again.

"A sexy woman like you shouldn't have any trouble with her husband in case of a repair of her car. We think 20$ are not enough. So we offer you another 20$ for your skirt."

"No. Absolutely no! You go too far!"

"Too far? We are all adults, we can't go too far! We raise to 30$. Ok?"

"I said no."

"Think about your car Lady. 40$?"

"To repair a car is very expensive for me. So I need 50$ for my skirt."

"It's a word. 50$ for your skirt. Show us your panties sexy Lady!"

With trembling hands I open the zipper of my skirt and give it to Mike. I was aroused like never before. Sitting in a car with only panties, stockings and high-heels on with three black guys completely dressed. My pussy was on fire. As they see my string, they whistle and cheers the next round champagne.

"Lady, it can't be true that you show this hot body only to your husband before?"

"As I said."

"No, this tough body with these legs, ass, tits and small waist must be shown to everybody!"

"No only my husband and you!"

"Yes and us. Come on and turn around one time, so that we can see your perfect ass!"

I think what does it matter and turn around.

"Perfect! Huh, saw that you shave your body. Also for your husband?"

"Yes, but only under my arms and..."

"And what?"

"I can't tell."

"Lady think about that we are your best friends after your husband. We see you like no other than your husband before! Tell us..."

"Hhm, I shave also between my legs."

"Great. You have a bald pussy!"

"Not really, a little triangle left."

"Long or short hair?"

"Short."

"How little?"

"Sorry, I can't describe!"

"Why not?"

"I never talked so much about me before."

"Than show us."

"No!"

"Also for 50$?"

"No!"

"Tell us the price and we think about."

"No price."

"Huh, everything has it's price! How much? Think about your car!"

"100$!"

"Ok for 100$ we buy your panties. Give them to Mike!"

Slowly I raise my butt and pull-off my panties. Than I fast cross my legs.

"Hey that's not fair. We spend 100$ to see your shaved pussy and you cross your legs!"

"That's not right. You spend 100$ for my panties."

"Ok, little Lady we understand. How long do you stay by your friends for the party and what do you think is the price for the repair of your engine?"

"Why do you ask?"

"Answer first then you will know."

I had the feeling that the voice sounds rough. Directly cross my legs was not the step they like.

"The party goes from Friday till Sunday, the whole weekend. I don't know the price for such a repair."

"The lowest price to repair your engine would be 2000$. You can trust us."

"I don't have so much money."

"We made you an offer, but think right it's only this one. You can agree or go and think about your probs. We pay you this 2000$ and you sign a contract which included that you stay the whole weekend with us and do whatever we want. You have 5 minutes and a glass of champagne to think about. After this you sign or go!"

End of Part 1

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