While I was on vacation a few years ago I had a problem with my car. One morning it just wouldn’t start. The desk clerk at my hotel gave me the number of a local garage, which he recommended, saying that they did good work. I called, and a male voice told me they would send a tow truck right away.
In about fifteen minutes the tow truck arrived. The mechanic was about five feet seven and very attractive, with a nice build, long blond hair and beautiful light blue eyes. I rode with him in the truck as he towed my car to the garage. After examining it, he said it needed some new parts, and it would take a couple of hours to fix it. I told him I would be back later.
When I returned he was nowhere in sight, and the garage seemed abandoned. My feet were tired from walking around, so I sat down on a bench, took my shoes off, and leaned back against the wall, closing my eyes. I may have dozed off, for the next thing I felt was something touching my toes. I opened my eyes to see the mechanic standing over me. His shoes were brushing against my stockinged feet. He just smiled at me and said, “Nice.” I looked down and saw that my miniskirt had ridden high over my thighs, almost to my crotch.
Flustered, I smoothed down my skirt and asked him if my car was ready. He responded by stroking my cheek with the back of his hand. I stood up, but my legs felt like rubber. I couldn’t deny that my body was reacting to his touch. Yes, I wanted him.
He must have seen it in my face, for now he started to caress me all over, starting with my face and slowly going down my body, and every stroke sent shivers down my spine. He reached for my breast, squeezing it between his fingers, then took it into his mouth and sucked at my hard nipple through my blouse. I felt a spasm in my belly as he sucked harder, unbuttoning my blouse with one hand, while with the other he lifted my skirt and started to play with my pussy.
My blouse was soon open and he pulled it aside, moving to my other breast, now bare, slowly sucking and pulling on my nipple with his soft wet lips as he continued playing with my wet pussy. The feeling made my pussy extra hot, and I couldn’t help arching my hips. He let go of my nipple, which stood out sharply as a result of his sucking, and slid my panties down my legs.
I reach over and unzipped him, reaching into his pants to stroke him with my hand, slowly rubbing my forefinger on the tip of his penis where precome was oozing out.
He smiled then and lifted me up, placing me on the hood of my car. “Your car is fixed,” he said. “Now let’s see what else I can fix.”
He pushed my legs apart, then with his fingers he pressed my labia open and prodded the opening with his index finger. He smeared my juices over my hard clit, then gave it a quick lick. I shuddered and moaned, “Oh. Oh. Don’t stop. Please. Oh, yes!” He continued to trace his fingertips over every inch of my crotch, rolling them over my aroused clit and dipping them into my wet cunt hole as I wiggled around on the car hood, trying to inch my aching pussy closer to his mouth.
Finally he pressed his face against me, his flat, wet tongue licking my cunt hungrily. My pussy grew even wetter under his attentions, and I bucked my hips to get full contact. His fingers pulled at my labia as his tongue moved to my clit, stroking it and running circles around it before he sucked it into his mouth. I moaned that I was going to come, and he clamped his mouth over my entire pussy and sucked as though he was trying to suck my orgasm right out of me. It worked! My pussy exploded. I let out a scream and fell back onto the hood, exhausted, my pussy still pulsing from his mouth.
As I lay across my car I became aware of him walking around to the other side, where my head had fallen back to the edge of the hood. “Want more?” he said, rubbing his cock over my wet lips. With a moan I took him in my mouth and let him fuck my face, stroking his cock with my tongue as it moved in and out.
In a few minutes he pulled away, reached for my hand, and helped me off the hood, then turned me around and braced me against the side of the car. He grasped my ass cheeks and pulled them apart as my tits spread out against the glass of the car window. He bent his knees to get the correct angle, then thrust upward, plunging his cock into my pussy. It filled me up, and I spread my legs wider and thrust back at him to show him how much I liked it. The fucking was rough but good, and he whispered sweet words into my ear as he screwed me.
My whole body was rubbing up and down against the side of the car, with his penis deep inside my steaming-hot pussy, and it felt so good! He reached for my breasts, kneading them with his fingers, and I moaned, “Oh, that feels so good, give me more. Yes, yes!” He began to thrust harder, reaching around to finger my clit, and his lips were like fire on the back of my neck. Just as I was about to come, he withdrew and turned me around, lifting one of my legs to give him deeper access to my pussy.
My body was on fire as he resumed fucking me, kissing and nibbling my neck and breasts. But neither of us could hold out anymore, and together we exploded, our bodies spasming as we clung to each other. Finally I slumped exhausted against the car, my legs quivering weakly, and with his penis still inside me he leaned forward to give me a gentle kiss.
Since then, I’ve always taken my vacation in the same place. And somehow, when I’m there, I always seem to develop car problems.
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