Jimmy's Body Shop - Sex Stories

Jimmy's Body Shop

He was Cap's boss, so how could Cap say no? Then again, why would he? Think about it. Jimmy promised to give him full time work in the auto body shop rather than the part time Cap had been 'trying' to live on. Plus another fifty cents an hour, then after a year free medical. Fuck! Was that a deal or what? And what did he have to do? Get this... this is the kicker. All Cap had to do was fuck the boss's wife. And believe this... she was a drop-dead gorgeous, class 'A' piece of ass. "Hey Cap," Jimmy had said one day wiping grease from his hands with a dirty rag. "You're going to love it, b*o. You met Ginny.... you know she is a looker... right? Well, isn't she? Does she give ya a boner, or what? Tell me the truth, Cap. Does she?" The two men were sitting in the small messy office at the back of ‘Jimmy’s Auto Body’, talking and drinking beer. "Na, boss. I never looked at her that way." Embarrassed now, Cap slid a little further down in his chair and looked down into the bottle in his hand. "You know, boss... her being your wife and all. But if ya want to go out and have a few drinks and see what happens... Hey, I’m for that." "You're full of shit,” Jimmy snorted. “But you don't have to tell me if you don't want to. She is a piece of ass and we both know it." Jimmy stood up and tipping his head back drained his beer. Dropping the bottle into an already full wastebasket he belched and added, "O.K., we have a deal, drinks and whatever. Let's go. I'll stop by your place around seven ...

... and we can go get some ribs with Ginny, then hit the Blue Bell. It’s going to be a big night, Cap." It had been a surprise when Jimmy had started talking to him. The subject I mean. Who would guess that Jimmy wanted to watch his wife getting fucked or maybe ****d? Jimmy had asked Capy if he wanted to see some nudes of his wife, Ginny. What could he say? Then Jimmy asked him if he liked her body and would he like to fuck her... no holds barred. "Hey, let's not beat around the fucking bush. I wanna spice things up. What da ya say? Wanna fuck her?" The answer was obvious by the tent in Capy's pants. "That's what I thought", Jimmy had said. "Have I got a deal for you, pal." Then to Capy’s astonishment, Jimmy laid out his plan. Jimmy had picked out Cap from the guys in the shop because he was single, young and not a slob. That's what he told Cap anyway. Cap figured it made sense in a way. Jimmy knew there wouldn't be any wife calling looking for Cap and he was not only young but horny and healthy too. So that was that. The only (small?) problem, Jimmy had told Capy, was that he couldn't talk Ginny into it. Not a small detail it would seem, but not a biggie either Jimmy had said. "One way or another," he boasted, "I'm gonna see my wife get hammered by another guy." Jimmy also said It was going to be her surprise, so to speak. He continued, "Ginny would be very, very d***k or maybe d**gged." Jimmy really wasn't sure which but she was going to get fucked, he was sure of that. “Hell, ...