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Author's Notes: Don't read this if you're under 18 and don't try this at home. An idea I've long had and here we go. Enjoy.
Stu whistled as he worked on the car engine before him. It was a reasonably busy day at work for him, a couple of cars done and another coming in for an appointment a bit later on. Not busy enough to wear him out but enough to keep the day from being boring. Too bad he couldn't say the same about his nights.
Sure, with his charm, he could have any woman in town but that got a little boring after a while and it had been a time since a really interesting customer had come by for some "special service." So, now Stu was sort of between lovers right now, a situation that forced him to throw himself into his work a little more.
The sputtering of a motor got Stu's attention and he stepped out of the garage to look up the dusty road. He saw a motorcycle pull up, a hot one by the looks of it. On it were two figures, both dressed in jeans and dark jackets, with helmets to match. Stu felt his pulse quicken a bit. From experience, he knew motorcycle babes were often the more intriguing women in bed and with two, the potential for wild times seemed to increase.
The cycle came to a stop and the two women on it got off, both pulling off their helmets. As they did and Stu recognized them, he knew he was in for an even better time than he had dreamed. One woman was a blonde with a face that could show innocence at one point but with just a little shift in muscles, take on a sultry and sexy look. The other had a face that seemed to be porcelain beauty that made her seem fragile yet sexy still. Both had long hair, the former sandy blonde, the latter dark black.
Stu instantly knew who they were: Mena Suvari and Thora Birch, teen actresses both thrust into the spotlight by the hit Oscar winning film "American Beauty." Stu had enjoyed the film a lot, the experience boosted by how both girls went topless in the film, something he more than enjoyed. And now, they were both right here. Geez, what had he done right in a past life to get sweet deals like this?
"What's the problem?" Stu said, keeping himself calm as he walked up to them.
"I'm not sure," Mena said, putting down her helmet as she and Thora got off the bike.
"We were just cruising and it started sputtering for some reason."
"Figures the studio would give you a crappy one," Thora said, shaking her head. "Why did I let you talk me into this?"
"Ah, relax," Mena grinned. "Great way to cool off from both our shoots. Well, it was until this happened." She looked towards Stu. "Can you fix it?"
"Let me take a look," Stu said, taking the bike and walking it into the garage, Mena and Thora following. He stood the bike up and took a quick look at the engine, nodding as he saw the wiring problem. "Not too bad. Could take a while to fix, though."
"How long?" Mena said.
"Not sure," Stu shrugged. "Could be all day." Actually, even with the other appointments, he could have it ready in ten minutes but he was hardly going to tell the girls that. His hand reached to his pocket as he turned around.
"What are we supposed to do til then?" Mena asked.
"I've got an idea," Stu said, pulling his charm out of his pocket and holding it before them.
Both women looked at it as the charm glowed in the sunlight, the bright orange glow mirrored in their eyes as it worked it magic. One of these days, Stu knew he had to figure out just where the charm came from and how it could do what it did. But, that was a problem for another day. For right now, he was satisfied with watching it do its mojo on the Mena and Thora. Both girls stood there, staring at the glowing gem as its magic washed over them, dulling their thoughts and will and making them more subservient to Stu's desires.
As the orange glow flashed in their eyes, Stu knew he had them. "Mena, Thora, you'll do whatever I say, understand?"
"Yes...." both girls dully said, staring blankly forward. Stu glanced at the clock and shook his head. Damn, he didn't have time to do anything before the next client came. He looked at the two entranced women and an idea came over him. "Mena, Thora, you'll both come back tonight to pick up the bike. But, you'll have to do something first......."
The sun was beginning to set as Stu came back to the garage following a quick bite to eat, a jump in his step as he expected a little something special waiting for him. He entered the garage, flicking on a single light and stopped dead at the sight before him, even better than he had dreamed.
Mena and Thora stood by the bike, both dressed in dark blue cheerleader's outfits. He'd commanded them to go to the studio and find a way to get a pair of cheerleader's outfits in their sizes. They weren't the same colors as the film, of course, but they were very fetching in them, skirts showing their nice legs, the blue material covering their chests.
"We came for the bike," Mena said in a sultry tone. As per Stu's commands, when they put on the costumes, both girls found themselves believing they were what they appeared to be: high school cheerleaders with particularly outgoing libidos. Just what Stu had dreamed of.
"Well, it's fixed and all," Stu nodded. "All ready to go." "Well, that's kind of a problem," Thora said, not turning on the sexuality as much as Mena was but still very alluring. "We don't have the cash."
"But we do have another method of payment," Mena smiled, slowly itching up her skirt to show that she wore no panties, her patch evident. That was all Stu needed to come forward, pushing his face on Mena's and kissing her long and hard, feeling at her breasts under the shirt. Mena kissed back letting him taste her tongue on his as her hands rubbed down his back. Thora wasn't to be left out, coming behind Stu and pulling him into a kiss, surprising him with her passion.
It was ironic that for all the effort Stu went to in order to have Mena and Thora in cheerleader costumes, he couldn't wait to get them out of them. They were naked underneath, both young and firm bodies fully on display. Mena's perky round breasts and slim body offset by Thora's amazingly developed chest and round ass, each girl kissing Stu as he yanked off his work outfit and led the two to a convertible in back that had often been the spot for quite a lot of fun over the last year or so.
The three tumbled into the back, still kissing. Mena knelt down as Stu sat in the plush back seat, leaning forward so she could take his cock in her mouth. She ran her hands up and down the long shaft as she started to suck him off. As she did, Thora sat herself onto Stu's lap, her ass just above Mena's face as she pushed her tits towards Stu's mouth. "Suck him," she hissed. "I love to have them sucked and felt up."
Stu was only too happy to oblige, holding up Thora's amazing breasts and pushing them together as they kissed, then bringing it down to her chest, suckling on each breast in turn, tongue tickling the nipples as he took each tit in his mouth in turn. He moaned as he felt Mena continue to suck him off. Stu broke off the kiss to moan. "Mean, stop. I want to feel myself in Thora."
"Bastard," Mena said playfully as she pulled her mouth off his cock and let Thora slide onto his rod. "Fine, I'll have fun another way." As Thora started to work herself against Stu's rod, her tits bouncing in his face, Mena slid up onto the back of the car and around so her pussy was right in Stu's face, her ass to Thora. "Come on," she grinned. "Lick me out. Both of you."
Stu had little choice but to lick, his face right in Mena's snatch. Thora's hands drifted up to Mena's ass, squeezing the cheeks and parting them to let her tongue slide into the waiting snatch. Mena moaned, hands on the back of the car as she spread her legs between the two, letting each one lick at her. Thora continued to ride Stu's cock, her breasts worked about in his hands as she licked at her friend's ass, loving the taste of juices on her tongue almost as much as his cock in her pussy. Stu was havng the time of his life, Thora's tits kneaded in his hands as his tongue slid around Mena's pussy, sometimes meeting Thora's as they went at it. Thora broke off her licks and cried out as she felt Stu coming, releasing his wad into her, his hands slamming her breasts together as the orgasm hit them both. In seconds, Mena let out on both of them, juices filling their mouths as she shrieked in pleasure.
In moments, Stu had Mena down on her back in the back seat. He took a moment to admire her, the way her perky breasts seemed so more appealing in person, then slid his cock into her, her legs up on his shoulders as he started to go at her, pumping her with hard motions as his hands rubbed her tight breasts, Mena leaning back and groaning as he did so.
Stu's view was suddenly blocked and he saw Thora sit down on Mena's face, facing him. "Repay the favor," she hissed and closed her eyes in pleasure as she felt Mena's hands rise to her ass, her tongue sliding into her pussy and licking away. Thora moaned, hands going up to her breasts and pressing them together. She opened them to see Stu going at Mena. "You still owe me some sucking."
She leaned forward, her pussy still on Mena's lapping tongue, her breasts pushed towards Stu's face. Stu leaned as far forward as he could, tongue working around Thora's tits, licking her nipples hard, as hard as Stu was fucking Mena, the blonde's tongue lapping becoming more frenzied as she felt Stu's meat beginning to let loose. He finally shot his wad into her, his cries muffled by the mouthful of tit he had. Thora moaned loud and then shrieked as she let loose onto Mean's face, the blonde swiftly licking away all the cum as she kept rubbing at the nice ass above her.
"I think maybe it's Mena's turn to taste your tits," Stu gasped. Immediately, Mena sat up, moving to Thora and kissing her hard on the lips, pushing the dark haired girl down. Stu watched as Mena went to Thora's breasts, burying her head in the cleavage and sucking at her nipples. As he watched the two girls go at it, breasts and pussies rubbing against one another, Stu had to reflect on how fun the charm could be. After his last celebrity encounter and this was, it was always just what he needed to "cheer" him up.
THE END
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