Blue Collar Studs & Working Men, Parts 1-4

By Samantha Francisco

Four steamy standalone stories of menages with hot sweaty men who know how to use their hands to get down and dirty.

Part 1: Tipping the Moving Men
Less than an hour ago Belle was just a normal freshman, getting ready to live on her own away from home for the first time.

But now, before her first day on campus had even ended, she had two muscular grown men in her bed, taking their pleasure from her body on both ends.

Part 2: Service My Motor, Mr. Mechanic
Dalia was having the worst birthday. Her scumbag boss was late with her paycheck and then her car breaks down on the side of the freeway. There's no way she's going to make it to her girls' night out party tonight.

When two young hunky mechanics offer to salvage her birthday it looks like her luck's improving. But is she willing to offer her body to them in exchange for their help?

Part 3: Plowed by the Plumber's Pipe
Clarice is a housewife, dissatisfied with her marriage to Daryl, her sweet but boring husband. Tyler is a young plumber who loves his clients' wives just a little bit too much.

Clarice has always yearned for passion and Tyler is just the working-class stud to get the job done. Hard and without protection. And what a better way than while her husband watches.

Daryl is willing to do anything for his wife's happiness, but can he really stand on the sidelines, watching in the shadows, while another man takes his wife? Or have they finally pushed the boundaries of their marriage too far?

Part 4: Plowed by the Gardeners in the Bush
Annette Anderson had the picture perfect life.
A caring husband, a beautiful house, and now she and her husband were trying to conceive.

So why was she so unhappy?

Fortunately for Annette, her dark swarthy gardeners come to her rescue and make her fantasies come to life just for the afternoon. Too bad she's at her most fertile when they take her hard and unprotected over and over again...

• Language: English
• Publisher: Road Less Unraveled Press
• Release date: Jul 13, 2015
• ISBN: 9780463641163

Samantha Francisco

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Contents

Title Page

PART ONE Tipping the Moving Men

PART TWO Service My Motor, Mr. Mechanic

PART THREE Plowed by the Plumber's Pipe

PART FOUR Plowed by the Gardeners in the Bush

BLUE COLLAR STUDS SERIES BOOKS 1-4

Samantha Francisco

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First published by Samantha Francisco, 2015

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Copyright Samantha Francisco 2015

This is a work of fiction and contains GRAPHIC DEPICTIONS OF SEX, WHICH MAY OFFEND SOME AUDIENCES. This book is meant for MATURE AUDIENCES AGED 18 OR OLDER (or whatever the local laws are in your area). All sexually active characters in this work are 18 years of age or older.

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PART ONE

Tipping the Moving Men

3:30 PM BELLE RANDALL'S BEDROOM

Barely able to recover from her climax, Belle gasped for breath as her mouth hung open in a silent scream of ecstasy. She felt like she was being split apart by two thick logs. Her back hole burned, but the pain blended with the pleasure and it only made her juices gush faster from her center.

Less than an hour ago Belle was just a normal college student, getting ready to live on her own away from home for the first time. But now, before her first day on campus had even ended, she had two muscular grown men in her bed, taking their pleasure from her body on both ends.

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2:45 PM BELLE RANDALL'S LIVING ROOM

Belle took a deep breath and sighed as she looked around her new apartment, the walls were bare and all of her belongings were still in boxes scattered around her in stacks, but she finally had her own place. The apartment was small, but it was located in the fashionable part of town and it overlooked the beach.

Large windows and an open floor plan meant that every corner of the apartment was bathed in golden sunlight. Belle knew that as a college freshman, the only way she could have afforded a sweet pad like this was with the help of her rich parents. While other first year college students lived in run down shared housing she lived in a modern luxury apartment building complete with concierge.

She had a bit of guilt about how much this place cost her parents, but then she thought of why her dear mommy and daddy were not here to send her off to college. As they did every summer, her parents were busy vacationing in Southern France and rubbing shoulders with polite society.

Buying a new apartment for Belle was the least they could do to make up for their abandonment and absentee parenting. It was a perk that the apartment was right next to the beach and that it was a 10 minute walk from campus.

Belle reached upwards and stretched her tired back, she had been hunched over dirty boxes all day trying to make some order in her cluttered apartment. Her tank top stretched tightly over her perky breasts and rode up to reveal her toned stomach.

From the front door came the noise of some scuffling and a deep voice cussed as something hit the doorframe.

Shit!

No, no, you have to turn left and then walk in before I can fit my end into the hallway, Alex.

Where would you like us to place the mattress, ma'am?

Belle straightened her top and walked around the mountain of cardboard boxes. Her eyes widened and she nearly drooled onto the floor at the sight before her.

Two hunky studs carried her mattress down the hall and into her living room. Their chests bare and covered in a fine sheen of sweat from lifting in the summer sun all day. Belle bit back a groan as she watched their bulky ab muscles flex as they shifted the mattress weight of the mattress and maneuvered into the apartment.

What would it feel like to be pinned by those bulky walls of muscle, she wondered as her nipples tightened into sharp buds at the thought of their rough labor calloused hands rubbing against her breasts and clit. She could practically taste the salt of their sweat and musk on her tongue as she envisioned her tongue chasing the drops of sweat as that dripped down abs to the trail of hair at peeking out from under their jeans...

Belle quickly snapped from her daydream as she realized the two movers were waiting for her to tell them where to put the heavy mattress.

Um, the bedroom is down the hall, first room on the right, she said as she gestured to the right,