The stories I wrote are fiction and fantasy alone, written for my pleasure and hopefully yours.

One foot in front of the other I walk into the shop, the smell of oil and grease in the air is familiar. I walk slowly around the car you’ve been working on to find you, but don’t see you anywhere.

Suddenly I am snatched around the waist and pulled backwards. Instantly a hand covers my mouth before I can get the scream out. I twist and kick but I’m being pulled backwards and then squeezed like a boa constrictor.

“Hold still!! Keep your mouth shut!! Do you understand??”

The hand on my mouth helps me start nodding my head in affirmation until I am doing it voluntarily and the hand starts to pull away.

“Shhhhhh now, be a good girl now and keep quiet”‘ I hear the voice hiss in my ear while I struggle to find the floor with the toes of my shoes. One large arm squeezes me tightly while the other starts to grope up and down my body. My blouse is pulled up and open, the thin material giving way down my arms. My bra is pulled down and my breasts are being squeezed as I watch my buttons fly in what seems like slow motion.

I feel warm breath on my neck and then deep kisses that feel like bites moving down my shoulder. Then my nipples are pinched so hard I want to yelp, but fear wins and I can’t make a sound.

The hand quickly moves down and pulls my skirt up. I feel a quick pinch and then my panties and pulled down to my knees. The hand is rough. I feel my skirt pulled up and suddenly fingers are exploring the folds of my pussy before I can form a thought. It is all just sensations now. Pressure on my clit and then prying into to me. I feel the pressure of fingers exploring my insides.

My legs want to give out as gravity and the pressure overtake me. The fingers move faster inwards and outwards until my knees buckle and I am lifted over towards the work bench and pressed into it. The unforgiving bench hits my thighs and stomach hard. I am pressed against the bench top with what feels like an elbow as my skirt it tugged up again. I feel more probing between my legs.

I know it’s not fingers this time and I flush when I feel how slick my pussy feels. The wetness makes the pressure increase suddenly as I feel a hard cock splitting me open. There is no time for the pressure to normalize as the thrusting is fast and intense. I can’t catch my breath because each breath is cut off by the intense pressure. I am limited to feeling only the cock forcing into me and weight that pushes me into the unforgiving bench.

I struggle but it is useless and my thoughts have become a blur as my mind seems to go far away. It wanders to another place, where only the sensations can reach. The pain along with the pleasure. The primal energy surrounds this act and traps it in a bubble. Time freezes and I try to bring myself back from the edge and to reality; I focus on the tools at the edge of the bench and a greasy rag. I notice my breath quickening with the pace of the thrusting and I snap back enough to smell the salty sweat and tears. I smell labored breath and feel its warmth near my ear.

The heavy breaths continue and I hear low growls occasionally. The sounds drown out the rhythmic banging of thrusts slamming both of our bodies into the unforgiving bench. My own noises had been drowned out as well but for a moment I notice my own moans that emerge with my breathing, sometimes they are more like grunts forced out of me by the pressure.

My hair is wiped back from my face as the man kisses my cheek and licks at my tears. I feel my hair being gathered and pulled back towards the man’s large presence as this shift contorts my back. I feel a hand on my bare ass cheek gripping and the angle has changed slightly. I feel the cock gliding deep inside of me. It fills me completely and I feel the electricity shoot up my back when it hits my cervix and continues to put pressure on my G-spot. It puts pressure everywhere all at once. I feel a warmth pooling in my stomach as I hear a panting, low voice “I know you want to cum, I can feel it”.

The thrusts slow to almost a stop and I start to squirm, hearing deep breathing behind me, drowning out my own.

“See? I know you want it! So, do I, so give it to me!” I hear before the trusting resumes, somehow deeper and harder than before.

I am pushed back down against the bench top. I feel an hand on the back of my neck squeezing so tight I could pass out. Long fingers are stretched around my neck tightening on my flesh. Another hand slaps my ass cheek and then rubs it firmly. The stinging pain instantly soothed in a matter of seconds. All of my nerve endings amplified. I feel myself reaching the edge of climax just as my vision clouds and gets smaller.

I gasp and I suddenly feel the orgasm before my other senses awaken. The friction and the pressure are almost an entity all of its own. I could be anywhere right now, I can only feel the overwhelming peak. The smooth gliding pressure and the primal energy. I cum while I am still catching my breath and foggy.

I feel a face close to mine again hearing “that’s it, that’s what I needed”, thrusting continues, “take that big cock deep while I fill up that pussy”. The rest is grunts as the thrusting becomes a frenzy. I am squeezed tightly again as if I were going to get away somehow. I am pulled in so close while being pushed at the same time.

Still feeling waves of fog and electric warmth I hear grunting as I am slammed harder and held tightly against the bench. I remain full and held in place as I feel body weight collapse down onto me. Low panting growls fill my ear as lips take my earlobe in. The warm, wet sensations send shivers down my spine causing my body to quiver.

I am squeezed into a hug that never ends and my breath begins to match his; my heart beat begins to slow. I can feel his heart pound through my back.

I manage to squeak out “I came looking for you”.

“I know, baby” I hear him say as he continues to lay soft kisses on my neck and cheek. “I know you did and you found me”.

Any and all feed back on my writing is welcome. It feels good to write these stories as I am able to get lost in them.

Cheers and thanks for reading.