A new perspective, and a new solution

The scorching midday sun burned into Sam's skin. She kicked a pebble down the dirt road. Looked to one side, then the other, no sign of any car, coming or going. Her only company in the foreseeable future were the people who were already there with her. With nothing but a string bikini top and short jeans shorts, the blonde was really feeling the heat and would love nothing more than to be anywhere but there.

"Is this going to take too long?" she asked the male mechanic.

"Not at all my love, just a couple of minutes." he answered her, lovingly. The pair of mechanics were hunched over her car's engine, working on some specific problem for a full half hour now.

Sam took a few steps back and returned to where everyone else was sitting. Yukiko was sitting on the ground reading, too absorbed in her current literary fixation to even be bothered by the blazing sun on her pale skin, barely protected by her loose t-shirt. Iara had set up the folding chair they had brought for their weekend at the beach and was apparently doing some preemptive sunbathing. Wearing nothing but a colorful bikini and a pair of sunglasses as she lounged on the chair, Sam couldn't help but appreciate her girlfriend's alluring figure. And lastly, Pete had taken their sunshade and was placing it on the sandy road beside Yukiko to protect her from the heat, but the asian girl didn't seem to even notice the difference, with how focused she was. As Pete finished setting up, he leaned on the mast and shot Sam an inquisitive look as well as a calming smile.

"They said it should only take a few more minutes." Sam answered her boyfriend's unspoken question.

"That's good. We wouldn't want to waste our whole day stranded in the middle of nowhere, after all." He sighed in relief. Iara shot a fist in the air and hollered in approval. Yukiko gave them a thumbs up without taking her eyes off the page. Damn, whatever that book is, it must be good.

"Anyway, that proves the point I was making, doesn't it?" Sam directed her question at the couple under the shade.

"It is certainly a hypothesis." the asian girl answered from the ground. "I wouldn't say you proved it, but we can certainly try to replicate the process once we get to the beach, mistress."

"Yeah, it's a very unlikely coincidence, but it's a coincidence nonetheless." Pete agreed with Yukiko. "Our car broke down on the road and it just so happens that a couple of your lovers were a few miles ahead of us and coming our way. And they just happened to be mechanics."

Sam growled in frustration.

"But I've never seen those two before in my life! Whatever, come, I'll show you." And without another word, she turned around towards the spot where the cars were parked. Well, the mechanics' car was parked there, Sam's car had just died, and was currently awaiting resurrection.

Without turning around, the blonde motioned for her boyfriend and girlfriend to follow. Both of them promptly got to their feet and hurried up to catch up to her.

The trio walked back to where the mechanics were. Both the man and the woman were bent over the engine, their firm asses on display in their tight jeans.

"Hey guys, came back to check on you again. How's progress going?" Both of them abandoned the work they were doing immediately, as soon as they heard Sam's voice call for them.

"Hi, my favorite girlfriend! It's all going great!" the male mechanic said with lovey puppy dog eyes.

"My love, don't worry, your car will be working in no time." the female mechanic answered with utter devotion in her voice.

Now that they were facing her again, Sam could appreciate their bare chests once more. The man was tall, had a great smile, a bushy yet well trimmed beard, and a muscular chest. After working under the noon sun, his pecs were glistening with sweat and Sam bit her lip at the mere thought of being pressed against them, licking the sweat off of him as he fucked her.

The woman wasn't bad herself, her perky, firm breasts also glistened in the sun. Sam fantasized about moving the small red bikini top off the way, licking those tits clean and sucking on her nipples. A strand of her long hair landed on her chest, so the woman, with a single motion of her toned arm, moved it away effortlessly. The carefree movement and the show of her sweaty muscles just had Sam adding to her fantasies being held and pressed down by those arms as she was fucked by her.

Both the male and female mechanic had an accessory in common, though: the two of them spotted a small necklace with intersecting little black and white wooden beads. And now that Sam had their undivided attention, both the male and female mechanic held out for her next word, eagerly anticipating the next request from their girlfriend.

"Uhmm... errrr..." Sam was very eloquent while admiring people's exposed chests. That is, until Pete nudged her a couple times and she regained the ability of speech. "Right! Great work, though I have some questions for you to answer. First of all, did any of you know me before today?"

"No, my love."

"Not at all, sweetheart."

Both of them answered eagerly. Sam then shot a smug look at Pete and Yukiko that meant "I told you so."

"I dunno, maybe they just forgot? Seems more plausible than you being able to summon them from thin air." Pete asked.

"Like they would forget meeting the most incredible person of their lives? Would you ever forget me?"

"Well, no, but that's..."

"Before you start digging your own grave, let's skip to the second question, shall we?" Sam turned to the mechanics."You two, would you ever forget me after meeting me?"

"Of course not! You are the most beautiful and majestic woman I've ever seen." The man answered first. And for the first time since she began talking to them, he turned to look away from Sam and in the direction of the female mechanic. "No offense to you, babe. She is just in a league completely above yours."

"Oh, none taken, honey, I know exactly what you mean. Even though I am married to you, she IS the woman I am supposed to fall in love with. Sorry." The female mechanic shrugged in the direction of her partner. But didn't really take her eyes off of Sam, her new girlfriend.

"Oh, you two are married? Interesting." Sam commented, and then turned back to her other pair of boyfriend and girlfriend. "Satisfied yet?"

Pete was at a loss for words, but Yukiko still had some.

"Well, I'll admit this isn't an easy riddle to solve, but..." She rubbed her chin in thought.

"This isn't a riddle." Sam cut her off. "I'm telling you, whenever I ask for... you know what... they— er, you— show up out of nowhere!"

"Perhaps this is all a prank?" Yukiko shot an inquisitive look at Pete. "Maybe not the car breaking down, but you could have called these lovers of yours here and told them to pretend not to know you. Everyone here knows the depths we'd go to satisfy you, and Pete and I know you're not above a little prank."

"For the love of—" Sam exclaimed, exasperated. "This ain't a prank! You know what, I'll show you I didn't call them here, nor did I tell them anything beforehand." She then pointed at the pair of mechanics. "You and you. Give me your phones."

The pair gladly fished the devices out of their pockets. Sam gave the phones to the younger pair.

"Here, you can go through their messages, their call history, and their contacts, you'll see I'm nowhere to be found." Almost like an afterthought, she turned back to the mechanics to ask. "Oh, I believe I do have your permission to look through your phones, yes?"

The man nodded eagerly as the woman responded with devotion dripping in her voice:

"Of course, my love. Say, since you have our phones out, would you like to see our nude folders?"

"Nude folders? Tell me more." Sam was intrigued.

"Well, while we do work for the same company, we don't always get to be on the same shifts together. It can get quite lonely." The female mechanic answered her.

"And so, if one of us is at home and the other is at work, we came up with the idea of sending sexy nudes to the one who is away, so they can be entertained on their shift." The male mechanic complemented his partner's answer.

"What a naughty couple!" Sam said. The pair blushed and got visibly excited with the compliment. "Have any of you ever masturbated to those pictures on the job?"

"Well, just once or twice, when we're on solo shifts." The woman answered.

"Kinky." Sam added. Both of the mechanics had become visually aroused, with a bulge totally visible on the man's pants, while the woman rubbed her thighs together. "I'll tell you what, in addition to sending me the folders you mentioned, from now on, whenever you go to send each other one of those pictures, you will send it to me as well." She turned to Pete and Yukiko. "You two, put my number on their phones, then send me a 'hi' text."

"You got it, mistress." Pete responded, focused on the task at hand.

"Sure thing, mistress." Yukiko answered, still focused on scanning the contact list thoroughly.

"You can say it, I was right and you were wrong. Say it." Sam said, basking in the pride of knowing she was correct.

"You were right about everything you said so far, mistress. But the stuff you are claiming is true is buckwild." Pete commented while entering the contact info.

Sam allowed herself a smirk of satisfactory smugness before turning back to the married couple.

"As for you two, you deserve a reward, so I will give you two of them. Three, if you count the privilege of having me be a part of your sexting."

"Of course we do, my love!" The man answered excitedly. He was now pitching a full tent in his pants.

"Well, your next reward, for being such a good boy and such a good girl, is this." Sam hooked her thumb on the edge of her bikini top and pulled it down, revealing her small perky breasts to the couple, then shaking her shoulders so she could make them dance. The man had a dumb smile on his face and the woman bit her lip hungrily. Sam ate up both of their reactions with pleasure. "Lastly, I am sending you a little treat from my phone right now. You may look at it, but you may not do anything else about it until my car is up and moving, understood?"

The couple could only nod. Once they got their phones back from Pete and eventually Yukiko, they looked at the file Sam had sent them. Both of them were blushing furiously, the man was at full mast and the woman had to support herself on him because she almost fell with her knees weak.

"What are you waiting for? Get to work!"

An order from the love of their life seemed to snapp the mechanics out of their daze. They hastily put their phones away and turned back to the engine.

"That should motivate them." Sam said to Yukiko and Pete as the three of them walked back to the sunshade. But they had barely taken a few steps when...

"We're finished!" The male mechanic cried out.

"Already?!" Sam was surprised.

"We did say we were a few minutes away." The female mechanic added. "May we do something about that thing you sent us just now?" She bit her lip in anticipation.

"Well, I guess there's only one thing left to do now. Pete, would you do the honors?"

"I thought you'd never ask, mistress." He said, with a smile on his face.

He walked over to the couple, grabbed the woman by the ass and kissed her passionately, while furiously jerking the man off through his pants. All three of them were heavily panting and moaning.

Yukiko had her mouth agape, she stared with a look of unadulterated envy as Pete casually manhandled two of their mistress’ lovers at once. Yukiko made a mental note to ask Sam if she could do that to anyone later.

"I meant the car! See if the engine is working properly!" Sam yelled, exasperated.

"Right. Of course, mistress." Pete walked away from the couple, disappointed and embarrassed. The two mechanics let out needy moans, as all they had managed to do was get even hornier.

Pete got in the driver's seat, turned on the ignition, and the engine sounded like it had never broken in the first place. Upon hearing the engine noise, Iara got up from her chair and absentmindedly began gathering all the material the group had laid out on the sand during their time stranded, and packing them back up in the car trunk. Sam was too focused on the mechanics, and they were also focused on her, but Yukiko was able to appreciate the beauty of a sweaty body in a bikini doing its work.

"As my last order to you," Sam turned to the pair of mechanics as everyone else loaded the car, "you are to go into your car, and pleasure yourselves and each other to the tune of that little gift I sent you. But you are not allowed to have sex. I want your next few orgasms to be focused on me, understood?"

The two of them could only nod and produce needy noises, the man with his loving puppy dog eyes, and the woman with her lustful gaze. Sam motioned for them to go and they couldn't have gotten to their car faster if they tried. She could already hear their grunting and moaning before she even got to her own car.