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The Mechanic.
The street lights dim behind me.
The garage door is open and my car is in view. The paint glimmers in the darkness, Opal silver tones sweep the room.
I stop at the end of the drive and put out my cigarette, squashing it into the floor with my boots. He hasn’t noticed me.
I see him hunched over the bonnet. Baggy jeans with an art work of oil and dirt. His t-shirt exposing the very top of his ass. His silver hair, messy from the work.
I walk confidently forward, the metal heels of my boots distinctive on the drive.
He turns to see me. Leaning against my car he wipes his hands with a smile on his face. I can help but to reciprocate.
I carry on until I’m a few feet in front of him. I was only picking up my car!
‘Alright’ he says as he looks me up and down, his eyes greedy and desperate. I can feel it in my soul. The build. The desire. The ache.
I raise my right eyebrow and he immediately notices and steps away from the car towards me. I can’t move. I don’t want to move. As his body moves, he stands behind me a little too close. I can feel his breath. He runs his hand up my arm (which sends tingles through my body) and points at the engine… ‘You only needed a few bits tightened, I am glad I could help, no doubt a greedy garage would charge you a fortune’.
At this point, he is so close I can’t hear a word, my head is spinning. My body becoming weak.
‘So how much do I owe you?’ I mumbled.
He grabs both arms and pulls me backwards onto him. My leggings don’t disguise him very well and I feel him twitching pressed against my ass. As he runs his hands up my arms to my shoulders, my legs start to buckle. He lifts my arms above my head and runs his fingers down until he reaches my chest, his hands spreads his runs them over my heaving breasts.
My breath is quickening. He is still behind me.
With one arm he holds up both mine. The other hand frantically trying to undo his belt. I hear it drop to the floor.
Holding my breath…… I feel his hand reach around my stomach and down over my hips, riding the contours of my body. He grabs my pussy, hard and with force. My body bucks. He drops my arms and pulls my leggings down till they hit my boots. We are in full view of the street!
I feel his skin. His huge member slots between my ass cheeks and as he groped my pussy he grinds into me.
Force hits me hard as I’m pushed over the car. I want this so bad I don’t care who see’s us!
‘Bitch, You owe me nothing’ – he forces himself into me! I can’t help but gasp. I admire his confidence.
I spread my legs, showing him I want this. I want it deep and rough.
Holy Fuckkkkkkkkkkkkkk He grabs my arms and holds them behind my back as he thrusts, deeper and deeper. I was not prepared for this but my god I’m ready.
My hands on the cars open engine. I can feel the grease on my fingers which left marks previously on the paintwork.
As his body moves with mine, he grunts and moans. His force is so strong, my arms hurt and his grip only tightens.
‘Please’….I stutter, ‘You’re hurting a little’
He laughs and his grip tightens further.
Shit. Do I want this?! Should I make it stop?!
He releases grip on my right arm and slaps my ass. The sting so potent it almost fizzes. I scream!
Again he laughs.
My arm limp. My body battered. He gets harder.letting go of my left arm, he grabs my hair. Arghhhhgggghhhhhhhhhh pain seers down my back. Every inch of my skin, covered in goosebumps. I can’t fight.
Pulling me back he doesn’t loosen grip, reaching forward he slams the hood shut. I have no time to think as he throws me down, my nakedness spread across the sparkles created by the darkness. He pulls me backwards towards him and grabs my throat. His grip solid, he pushes himself into my mouth, gagging as he hits my throat. My eyes start to water. Black pools collecting under my eyes, starting to cascade.
One hand on my throat the other grabs my right breast. It really hurts. He’s desperate!
Thrusting harder, I am going to be sick. The noise as he fucks my face is however creating a wet trickle down my thigh. I can barely breathe. He’s speeding up.
Do it!
He slaps my face. It stings ferociously. As the fizz goes hot, he explodes down my throat and pulling back as he does covering my mouth and face. His grunts gravelly and deep. I choke. His hot cum dripping off my chin……
Guess I don’t have to pay?! 😂
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