Shared by Her Mechanics: A Bisexual MMF Menage

By Ellie Hunt

They'll claim this innocent virgin together!

When Brooke's car breaks down she has no choice but to call a tow truck - and two hot, sexy, dominating mechanics arrive to help her! But they don't want money to fix her car - instead, they want to claim her as theirs as they fill her in every hole!

Shared by Her Mechanics is an x-rated, filthy menage short featuring a threesome between two bisexual men and the girl they want to share! In this one, the swords definitely cross - meaning the men have the hots for each other AND for her!

• Language: English
• Publisher: Ellie Hunt
• Release date: Aug 18, 2021
• ISBN: 9781005880958

Ellie Hunt

Ellie is wine-loving, latte-drinking mom of three who loves her dog a little too much and her treadmill not enough.When she's not dreaming up dirty stories, she's probably supervising dance class or taking notes at a PTA meeting, where no one is the wiser about her secret writing life!

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Shared by Her Mechanics

Shared by Her Mechanics

A Bisexual MMF Menage

Ellie Hunt

Shared by Her Mechanics

A Bisexual MMF Menage

I was near tears by the time the tow truck showed up. I thought the guys might never come, and then I’d be stuck on this back road, somewhere in North Florida, forever.

As the truck slowly pulled up in front of me, then backed precisely into place, I waved my arms frantically even though I knew they’d already seen me.

Finally, someone hopped down from the driver’s side of the tow truck.

Howdy, he said. He was tall, easily six feet, and sun tanned. His biceps bulged in his camouflage t-shirt, and he walked toward me with the confidence of a man who knew how to really fix things.

I felt better right away.

Hi, I said.

Sorry it took so long, he said. Had to close up another car first and not too many mechanics in this neck of the woods.

His voice had a gentle twang and lilting rhythm to it, somewhere between the hard twang of the mountains and the lowland drawl of the coastal south.

What’s the problem?

Behind him, another man got out of the cab of the tow truck. He wore a camouflage hat and old Georgia Tech t-shirt with holes just beginning to form at the seams, and he walked over to where the first man and I stood.

I looked from one and then back to the other.

Why are they so good-looking? I wondered.

Aren’t backwoods mechanics supposed to be old and gross?

I knew I was staring, but I couldn’t help it. They were so sexy, so manly… and there were two of them. What was a girl to do?

I was driving along, and there was a loud bang and then it started smoking under the hood, I said, biting my lip nervously. So I pulled over and called triple-A.

You look under the hood? said the guy in the