0 comments/ 21983 views/ 7 favorites Paid in Full Ch. 01 By: twistedgraygoat In the 1970's and 1980's I was a player. I had fun with life and sex has always been fun for me until this unique encounter ... I was an elementary school teacher recently graduated from college and I lived on the west coast of Florida with the old people. I often had to travel to get good sex. My current sex partner - and I am pretty good at not bounding from bed to bed - is my best friend's 30 year old older brother. We got to know each other casually when I was invited to their family gatherings. The spark grew between us to the point where here I was driving across the state to the Ft. Lauderdale area to have an evening of sex with him. He is an airplane mechanic who works Saturdays, but has Sundays and Mondays off. I am a school teacher with Saturdays and Sundays off. Therefore, we can only spend any length of time together if I drive over to him for sex Saturday night and then head home again after noon on Sunday. I drive an older VW Ghia convertible because it's fun and I don't have much extra money. Since this story is not about my boyfriend I won't go into much detail but to let you know that the Saturday night sex was great as usual. I was feeling relaxed as I reluctantly drove away from his apartment early Sunday afternoon. I had a long drive ahead of me and the weather was hot so I dressed for the occasion. I wore a short, sassy, sundress with no bra. I really don't need one since my large breasts are firm, and although they hang down a bit from weight, they stand proud and are very touchable. The top was down on the car and I had a full tank of gas. We kissed goodbye and I was on my way. Traveling by car in Florida in the 70's was a lot different than it is today with the Interstate highways. In those days traveling across the state meant 2 lane roads, orange groves, and extensive fields of grazing cattle. It was also before the common use of cell phones like we have today. As usual, I had my AAA card with me in case of any automotive failure. Halfway home, in the middle of rural Florida on a two lane stretch of highway with very little traffic, my car sputters and stops. I coast to the side of the road and hit the steering wheel with my hand. How can she let me down now? I had taken a "powder puff" mechanics course at our local technical school, so I popped the rear engine lid to survey the scene. The oil level checked out ok and everything looked to be in place. I didn't know what else to do. I left the engine lid open and sat back down in my car to wait for help. It had to be a good 30 minutes before an elderly couple drove up and ask if I needed help. I told them my predicament and they offered to stop in the little town a few miles up the road and send someone to me. Preferably from an AAA service station. You will remember that in those days the gas stations also had mechanics on duty most of the time and most minor repairs were taken care of right there. 30 to 45 minutes later my savior appeared. Gus was driving an old Chevy pickup with a towing hook on the back and an AAA sticker on the door. I was not looking as good now as I had before spending over an hour sitting in the HOT Florida sun. My long, naturally curly, brunette hair was limp and sweat was running down my face and into my cleavage. My shoulders and the tops of my breasts, which were prominently on display in my sundress, were sunburned. In addition, I really needed to use a restroom urgently. Gus looked me over, giving an extra look to my large breasts, and then looked under the engine lid. "Try to crank her over," he said around the chaw of tobacco in his mouth. After several attempts, Gus said it looked like I had a carburetor problem and that he could probably fix it, but we would have to go back to the station. I showed him my trusty AAA card and he hooked my car to the back of his truck. I climbed into the cab with him, pulling my short skirt down to cover as much of my long legs as possible. We slowly made our way back to his small town service station. Gus explained that AAA only paid for a certain number of towing miles and that I would be responsible for the extra 2 miles. I didn't think that sounded like a deal breaker, only 2 miles, so I said go ahead. Let me try to describe Gus to you. He was probably in his early 40's; chewed tobacco and had the stained teeth to prove it; black grease under his fingernails; hadn't shaved for 3 or 4 days; and wore bib overalls with no shirt. He didn't smell too bad, but I could tell that he hadn't taken his weekly bath. As soon as we arrived at the station, while Gus unlocked the front door and raised the garage doors on the service bays, I ran to the restroom only to find the door locked. I ran back around the building to where Gus was and begged him for the restroom key. I was getting really desperate. I ran back around to the side of the station, unlocked the door, and found one of those gas station restrooms you cringe when you go in and avoid whenever possible. It looked like it had never been cleaned and there was no toilet paper in the holder. The toilet seat had urine stains, the bowl was permanently discolored and seemed to have a growth of something on it. The cloth towel roll looked like it was never changed and the windowless little room really smelled bad. However, I really had to go and go quickly so I hiked up my dress and lowered my underwear and squatted over the bowl without touching anything. I felt relief as my gusher flowed into the bowl. What a good feeling. I went back to the service area with dripping hands since I couldn't bear to use that dirty towel. Gus had removed the carburetor and had it laid out on the work bench in lots of pieces. I didn't know what I was going to do. It looked expensive and I only had twelve dollars and seventy-six cents in my purse. On the wall above the workbench was a sign listing various prices for repair and service. Carburetor was listed twice. The first one was R & R (remove and replace) carburetor - $25.00; The second one was clean carburetor - $40.00. Down below was listed Towing - $10.00 per mile. I was already into Gus for $85.00. What was I going to do? I watched as Gus washed off various parts in the vat of cleaner and reassembled my carburetor. He was good with his hands. He replaced it in my car and asked me to try to start her. She purred like a kitten. Gus said, "Sounds good. Let's go into the office and settle up so you can be on your way." I didn't know what to say, so I said nothing, and followed Gus into the office. He sat behind his desk and began to itemize my bill. "$40.00 for the extra distance - 2 extra miles to your car and 2 extra miles back; $25.00 for R&R; $40 for carburetor repair. Little lady, it looks like $105.00 will get you out the door." "Gus, I don't have that much with me. How about if I send you a check when I get back home?" Gus laughed, "Honey, I run a cash and carry business here. I don't take checks or credit cards. I report what I want to the IRS and not a penny more." "Gus, what can I do?" "We could barter." "Barter what?" I responded, "30 minutes with your body for the bill." "I couldn't do that with you, I have a boyfriend." Gus reached for the telephone on his desk. I said, "Who are you calling?" "The Sheriff. You can spend tonight in the slammer and see the judge in the morning." Rural justice! "Oh Gus, don't call. I'll do what you want. I just want to go home." He put down the phone, came around the desk, took the hem of my dress and raised it over my head and off. There I was, standing in front of Gus clad only in my shoes and panties. He roughly took hold of my breasts and wiped them around over his face like he was washing with them. I was repulsed, but while I cringed, I said nothing. He fondled my breasts and played with my nipples for a few minutes. To my horror my nipples got hard as rock as he began nipping them with his teeth and licking them. He took hold of the waistband of my panties and lowered them. I stepped out of them before they got to the floor because it was so dirty. I was still wearing my shoes because of the dirty, greasy floor. Gus unfastened the clips on his bib overalls and they fell straight to the floor. Gus was commando - he wasn't wearing underwear. His flaccid cock looked different than the other cocks I have seen. There was no head, just a hood of skin with a little hole in the end. It looked like a floppy cigar hanging out of his pubic hair. As I watched he took it in his hand and pulled the skin back to reveal a glistening head of what looked like the other penises I have seen. He took a folded blanket from a shelf behind him, put it on the floor in front of me and pushed me to my knees. I was only inches from his cock and he said, "Suck it!" I tentatively touched the velvet head with my tongue. A little salty, but not bad. I licked some more and then took the head in my mouth and began sucking. It grew in my mouth like magic. One moment it had been soft like a wet noodle and boom it was hard as a rod and sticking straight out. He was a little longer than my boyfriend, but not as thick, I began working my mouth back and forth, in and out and taking a break now and then to lick the sensitive area under the head. He pulls his cock to the side and said, "Now my balls." They are hairy and gross. I have to stop several times to pick hairs out of my mouth. Then he puts his cock back into my mouth, puts his hands on my head and begins to fuck my mouth. He begins to swell even more and I think he is going to cum in my mouth when he pulls out and bends me face forward over his desk. He places his dick right up against my vaginal opening and begins to push in. "GUS, STOP! I don't have any protection and this is my most fertile time of the month." He says, "I can fix that," and goes into the service area. I follow him out of curiosity. He takes a can from the shelf behind the workbench and takes out a small handful of white stuff. We go back into the office, he bends me over the desk and begins pushing white stuff into my ass hole and rubbing it on his dick. He then places his hard rod at my ass hole and begins to push. "GUS, STOP. I've never done it this way. I won't." He says, "OK," and reaches for the phone. "GUS, STOP. I'll try, but go slow." I bend back over the desk and he again places his hard tool against my ass hole. It hurts. It feels strange. It feels like I have to have a bowel movement. I have never experienced this before. He is gentle and eases in inch by inch and gives my body time to adjust. Finally he is fully inserted and holds perfectly still for about a minute. Then he begins to move slowly in and out of my anal passage. It feels strange, but I'm getting used to it. I reach down and begin fingering my clit while Gus is increasing his thrusting speed and pushing harder. I am getting into this. It's not as bad as I thought it would be. Gus is really pumping hard and fast now. He is beginning to swell and he is panting. I feel something coming. "Gus, I'm going to cum. FUCK ME. FUCK ME. DON'T STOP, FUCK ME!" I think I screamed as I had my orgasm. Gus grunted and it felt like he emptied a quart of cum into my bowels. I was exhausted and Gus just lay on top of me for a few minutes before he withdrew his flaccid cock from my ass. He said, "Honey, your bill is paid in full." I kissed him on the cheek and then grabbed the bathroom key and ran nude (except for my shoes) around the building. This was the best enema I have ever had. I walked back to the office. Gus was still naked, just like me, and I said, "Gus, would you like to fuck me in my pussy?" "Honey, I don't know if I can get it up again right now but if you help me I'm willing to give it a try." Paid in Full Ch. 02 Read Paid in Full Ch. 1 to get details of this adventure based on a real-life experience. ***** I found several of those pads that mechanics use to lay across fenders when they are working under the hood of a car and put them on the desk. Then I put a small pile of clean shop cloths on the desk for a pillow and had Gus lie down. I had gotten a bucket of warm water, soft soap, and several shop cloths from the garage area and proceeded to bathe Gus. His dick had been in my ass and before it went into my pussy I wanted to be sure it was squeaky clean. I began tenderly washing his groin and pelvis area and Gus had been right, his penis was sure soft and floppy. When I finished washing this area, I kissed his penis and expanded north - his stomach, chest, arms, and face. Then I head south down his legs. Each time I passed near his penis I gave it a little kiss and, as it began to swell, a little suck. Now, before we get any further, let me remind you where we are. We are in the front office area of a 1950's style service station with a glass window covering most of the front wall. Both service bays have their doors open. It has gone from afternoon to dusk and will soon be fully dark outside. Gus did not turn on the outside lights, but the service bay lights and the office lights are fully on. We are on a state highway on the edge of a small town just north of the Everglades in Florida. The temperature has now dropped down into the lower 80's. And, before I forget, there is a bar across the street. Because it is light inside, and dark outside, anyone outside can see us plain as day, but we could see nothing but darkness if we were to look out the window. Gus and I are both totally naked except for my shoes which I have kept on because of the dirty floor. As I lean across Gus to give him the "sponge" bath, my DD breasts hang down and brush against his chest or groin or whatever part of him I am leaning across. Gus is enjoying himself with my breasts and tweaks, rubs and pinches them whenever they are within reach of his hands. He is also making free with my pussy when that is within reach. I am so turned on I am ready to pop, but by the time I finish washing him, Gus is still only partially hard. I put down my bucket and begin to really work seriously on his cock. From this position, of him on the desk and me beside it, I can suck and lick and tease with everything I have. And I do. He tastes so clean and I am really enjoying sucking on his cock and balls. Running my tongue up and down his length and attempting to take him fully into my mouth. While I was working on his cock, Gus has been playing with my vaginal lips and my clit. He now has two fingers, maybe three, in my wet slippery hole and is finger fucking me. He better get hard soon or I am going to climb the wall. "Honey, why don't you just climb up her and give me your pussy while you suck on my thing?" I climb up on the desk and straddle him on my knees with my pussy over his mouth and I go back to loving him with my mouth. My love honey is flowing and Gus is finally stiff and erect. I move around so his cock is aimed straight at my vaginal opening and I move it up and down my gash several times with my hand to coat it with my slick natural lube before sharing a full mouth kiss with Gus and lowering myself onto his stiff rod. It feels so wonderful going in and touching the sides of my wet warm and slippery love canal. I start slowly moving up and down his shaft. Raising up until only the head of his cock is still in me and then dropping down until the hairs of our pubes twine together. I grind on him when we are fully seated, loving the full feeling as he touches all parts of my vagina. I pick up the pace and feel an orgasm coming. OH. I feel weak and lay down on him as my vagina surrenders to his tool. Gus says, "My turn Honey." We roll over on the desk so that he is on top and he begins to piston in and out of my vagina with his big man tool. We get into rhythm and I am bucking up to meet his plunges down. I feel another orgasm coming, my legs are wrapped around his waist and I can't get enough of him. His thumb is in my ass while he plunges his cock in and out of my pussy. Then he exchanges his thumb for what feels like three fingers. I feel so full. I feel him beginning to swell and I know that he is going to cum. At the last minute I realize that we have no protection and this is my most fertile time of the month. Suddenly my vagina is empty, but before I can say or do anything, Gus rams his cock up my ass to his balls and within three pumps begins spewing his hot creamy cum deep into my bowels. I cum with him and we just lay there joined together for a few minutes until we recover enough to move. "Honey, I remembered what you said earlier about protection and didn't want to get you pregnant until you were ready." Then we heard some hand clapping. One person at first and then ten or twenty. We look around and do not see anything, but find out later that the entire bar across the street emptied out and the patrons were all standing right outside the plate glass window watching as we made love. Without worrying about clothes or covering up, I grabbed the bathroom key and with cum running down the inside of my legs, ran around to the side of the station to empty myself and clean myself up again. Gus told me when I got back to him that the guys from the bar across the street said that anytime I was horny and needed to get off, they would be available either individually or as a group, whatever my desire. Still totally naked, I gave Gus a full-body hug and a deep soul kiss and began looking around for my clothes. Once dressed, I kissed him again and thanked him for fixing my car before resuming my drive home. I thought I was sexually satisfied from the first part of the weekend, but now I was euphoric. Paid in Full Ch. 03 This will not make sense unless you have read Chapters 1 & 2. ***** Just before I got in my car to head home, I turned back around to Gus, gave him another kiss and said, "Gus, will you fuck me again before I go?" "Honey, I would love to, but (as he wiggles his loose tool) there is no way we can get him up again for at least a couple of hours. I have cum more tonight than I have in years. But, if you really want to get fucked again, I know any of my friends will be glad to help you out." When our audience heard Gus say that, twenty pairs of pants immediately hit the parking lot. When I looked I saw twenty eager penises, none younger than 20 years, ready to plumb my depths. I have always heard that a man's penis was just as varied as a woman's breast and here was proof positive. I saw long, skinny, short, and thick in all combinations and there was one elderly gentleman with a penis that would have looked more natural on a horse it was so long and thick. Some of the men were circumcised and some were uncircumcised. I addressed the men, "I am so ready to try all of you, but I have one rule I expect everyone to follow. If you cum, you must cum inside me. Either mouth, ass or vagina. I do not want cum in my hair or all over my body. Give me just a minute to get ready as I must put in my diaphragm." I went over to my car and began going through my stuff looking for my diaphragm. I found the case, but it was empty. Then I remembered that it would still be inside me from my sex last night and this morning with my girlfriend's brother. Just to be sure, I reached inside my vagina with a couple of fingers and sure enough, there it was nestled securely against my uterus. I smiled to myself, I had been protected all the time with Gus. I walked into the office and began removing my clothes again. I folded them neatly and said, "I am going to choose the first ones and then you decide from there who wants me," I chose the four men with the shortest cocks to go first as I knew I would not even feel them later on. I took Mr. fat 3" in my mouth, Mr. thin 3" in my pussy and a 4" in each hand. These guys did not take long to cum and they all took turns in my pussy. It seems the rest of the guys followed my lead and arranged themselves by size so that they got gradually bigger. After about 8 of the guys had had me, I was riding a nice 7" dick when he pulled me down on him so my breasts were squished against his chest. At the same time I felt another cock pushing into my vagina along with his. Two cocks in my pussy at the same time. I was feeling so full. When they both came, one after the other, I was pulled along with an orgasm of my own. Those guys were followed by a cock in my pussy and a cock in my ass at the same time. From here on, the cocks were getting longer and thicker and while my mouth was still full most of the time, the guys were taking me in the ass or vagina as they chose. All the guys came in me at least once and while I did have several little orgasms, the main feeling I had was of a hard cock in me and that I was making the evening a little better for each of them while I was being loved to the fullest extent. When we got to the last guy, the 70 year old with the horse cock, all the men stood back and made a circle around us to watch. There was no question that I was well lubed. He was getting sloppy seconds after 20 men. His entering me was an entirely new sensation. I have never seen such a massive cock, let alone had one inside me. He slowly slid the head inside my love tunnel and I immediately had an orgasm just from the sensation of being stretched so wide. When I looked closely, I noticed that the head of his penis was the smallest part. He got bigger and thicker from there. It was like a wedge going into me. The deeper he went, the wider I was stretched and it seemed like I was having one continuous orgasm. Several of the guys stroked my hands and arms and a couple more were sucking on my breasts, but my entire focus was on the sensations I was feeling in my vagina. As he began to stroke in and out of me, I could do nothing but lay there. I have never felt anything like this before. For the first time since I started with these guys, I opened my mouth to speak, "Ooohhh, fuck me. FUCK ME!" The more we fucked, the more I orgasms I had. I was seeing stars and then he came. If he could have pumped a gallon of cum into me I'm sure he would have, but it felt like my insides were being flooded again and again as he pulsed and spurted his hot thick creamy cum into my vagina. He was suck a tight fit that none was leaking out, but I could tell that I was full and when he moved inside me, we squished. Oh, he felt so good and I felt so full that I never wanted this to end. I wrapped my legs around his waist and held him tight inside of me. I was sexually exhausted but it felt so good to have this massive cock deep inside of me. The other guys gradually got dressed and drifted back across the street to the bar until it was just me, Gus, and the old gentleman in my pussy. I wrapped my arms around him, gave him my most tender kisses and thanked him for my best fuck ever. My legs were still wrapped around him holding him tight. About ten minutes later, a car drove up and a nice looking elderly lady got out. She came into the office and looked at us. Him with his cock deep in my pussy and me with my legs clamped around him so he can't pull out. She comes up to the desk and says, "Sweety, he is mine. I don't mind that you use him for a little while, but he comes home with me," I look up at her and say, "Thank you so much for letting me have this experience. I will never forget his cock or your kindness. Just let me have a few more minutes to savor this feeling and then you can take him home." Gus and the man's wife talked quietly for a few minutes and I gradually began to loosen the grip with my legs. He kissed me on the lips and thanked me for the experience and his cock began to slip out of my vagina. When he pops out, I quickly kiss him again and with cum flowing down the inside of my legs, I grab the bathroom key and run nude, breasts bouncing, around to the side of the station. Each time I have been in the restroom I have left it cleaner than it was when I entered so by now the toilet seat and bowl are clean enough to sit on and I have a supply of shop cloths to use as towels. I clean myself up again and walk bowlegged on wobbly legs back to the office still totally naked except for my shoes. "Gus, thank you for the experience of a lifetime. I will never forget you." "Cum anytime, honey." I get dressed again and this time I get in my car and head up the road. Aside by Tgg - I personally feel that chapter 3 may have been a bit of exaggeration on Sally's part as she related this to me. However, I do know that her car did break down in a remote area and she did have it repaired and running better than ever with no money changing hands.