The Mechanic  [m/f, oral]

His hard, rippling muscles moved in smooth waves underneath his dirtied shirt.  I
stood silently, admiring his form as he continued to work underneath the car,
seemingly oblivious to my presence.  He spread his legs slightly to brace himself
for another wrench to the underside of my car, and I tilted my head to admire his
physique better.  His body was hard and firm from long hours working on cars, and
I could imagine other parts of him that were long and firm also.  I could imagine
how his body would feel inside of mine- wet and hot.  I would beg him for more of
his cock as he labored to give me more pleasure..

I could imagine his hard forearms working underneath the car- they weren't
visible but I'd seen them before, I knew that they were thick and strong.  I
could almost imagine the look of concentration on his face as he shifted from
side to side as he toiled at the oil valve.  I'd fantasized about this sort of
liaison for months- fantasized about kissing those hard muscles through his
dirtied shirt and running my fingers along the erection that would pulse through
his jeans.  I'd wanted a mechanic for such a long time- the fantasy drove me
crazy.  I wasn't sure what it was- perhaps the air of mystery surrounding a man
that you usually didn't see due to him being hidden underneath a hood, or rolled
underneath a car.  I wanted this man especially, above all the others I'd
fantasized about.  And I was going to fulfill my needs tonight.

I leaned down quietly, my bare legs settling on the greasy floor tentatively as I
strove for a comfortable position on the cold cement.  I reached my hand down to
squeeze the thigh of his leg teasingly, moving my hand closer to his inner
thighs.  The clinking and mechanical jangling underneath the car hesitated a
second and he drew a jagged breath--

"Ma'am, if you--"

I ignored the words that were spoken in his shuddering breath and ran my hand
along his inner thigh slowly, the fantasy of his rock-hard cock slowly becoming
more a reality with every passing moment.  He tented clearly through his pants as
I moved my hands up to his hard mass.  His firm cock felt delicious under my
fingers, and the creeper that held his body underneath the car shifted
involuntarily as he arched himself into my hands.  A sly smile slipped across my
face as I cupped my hand around his rigid cock, squeezing it softly.  I knew that
he would be contorted with teasing pleasure now as I squeezed and explored every
inch of his length.

A sigh reverberated underneath the car.  I couldn't see his face, but I knew that
he had to be turned on, had to be aching for me as badly as I wanted him.  I
imagined him peeking out from underneath the car, admiring my long legs as I
crouched above him.  I squeezed his cock as I stroked up and down his long shaft,
purring appreciatively.

He shifted underneath me once again as I unzipped his pale blue jeans slowly,
savoring the moment.  I reached my hand inside and was greeted by a hot,
quivering cock.  It was every 8 or 9 inches of the manliness I'd expected it to
be, and I whistled softly as I gripped it, clearly impressed.  Leaning over, I
pushed down his underwear past his balls to reveal a golden shaft that was hot
under my palm.  I massaged his round balls and stuck my tongue out as far as I
could, licking him from one end of his cock to the other.

The mechanic groaned audibly, still hidden underneath the car. I opened my mouth
to take the top of his shaft inside, groaning silently at the thought of feeling
him inside me all the way, plunged to the hilt of my tight, hot body.  I swiftly
flicked my tongue around his cock head, teasing him softly as I let images run
through my head of what I wanted to do to him.  He slowly started to move his
hips to the rhythm of my mouth, letting out soft moans as I stroked him
simultaneously.  I ran my teeth along the side of his cock gently and groaned on
his cock, knowing what I needed right then.

When I lifted my head up, his motions stopped almost questioningly.  I lifted my
skirt up and kneeled over him, getting myself in position.  He lay perfectly
still, his cock twitching underneath my pussy, as I slowly started to lower
myself onto his length.

"Ohhh.. I want it all in me.." I moaned, my pussy twitching uncontrollably as the
blunt edge of his cock pressed against my wet pussy.  He gasped softly as the tip
of the head pushed into me, and my fingernails gripped his arms tightly.  His
hips worked up and down almost involuntarily, aching to get his cock all the way
inside my burning pussy.  With a final groan, I slid all the way down his cock.

I just sat there for a moment, taking in the pure sensations of him finally
inside me.  I felt completely filled and raw, giving myself to this stranger I'd
wanted for so long, and I felt my pussy twitching around him.  His hands were out
from underneath the car now and wrapped around my waist, urging and pulling me up
and down gently on top of him.  I took the hint and worked my tight pussy along
his shaft, groaning with every hot thrust.  He was unbelievably hot and textured
inside me and I could feel my control slipping away with every move.

"Oh god, I'm.. ahhhhhhhhh..."

His fingers tightened around my waist as I went at a quicker speed, lifting
myself up and down on him swiftly.  I went at a frantic pace at the exquisite
sensations, lifting one hand up to stroke a hard nipple as he pushed himself
inside of me with a frenetic lustful fury now.  I felt myself start to slip away
into pleasure with every groan that he uttered.  Moving harder and faster, my
thighs cramped as I worked to keep the pleasure coursing through my body.  I
gasped and writhed on top of him as he filled me with every inch that I needed
desperately.  The rough skin underneath my clit sent me off my orgasm's edge with
a shaky wail, unrelenting as he controlled the incredible sensations that
enveloped my entire body.

Pure pleasure took over me as I gasped and thrashed on top of him again and
again.  He thrust harder into me at my begging and pleading not to stop.  I
shrieked and cried as he slammed into me harder and harder, bringing me to a
higher plane of pleasure than I'd thought possible in such a short period of
time.  His back arched hard, thrusting his body against me as he shot his hot
jets of cum into me.  I could feel his thrusts growing slipperier inside me as he
cried aloud with every shot, and my body convulsed into another orgasm at the
feeling as I thrust myself as hard as I could at him.  Finally, his body relaxed
underneath mine.  He ran his hands up and down my legs gently and rolled himself
out from underneath the car.

I kissed him on his sweaty mouth for the first time as his arms wrapped around me
in a hot grip.  He held me for a while before he rolled back underneath the car
to finish the oil change.