Test Drive Please

Test Drive Please She got out of the taxi and paid the driver, just dreading going into the mechanic’s to get her car. Just from movies and friends’ horror stories, she had avoided taking her car to a professional mechanic at all costs, for fear of getting ripped off. She didn’t have a clue what anything was, what it did or how much it cost so it would not take much to con her out of thousands of dollars. She walked in and rang the bell at the counter, expecting to see the fat balding man with sweat dripping down his brow – the same one who took the car when she brought it in. She got something different. “Can I help you?” he said. He was tall, about six foot four, short dark hair, a dirty baseball hat with the name of the shop on it, and his uniform, covered in grease from the day’s work. His five o’clock shadow was sexy as hell, against his piercing blue eyes. He must be new….she thought. But then again, she had never been here but once before so how would she know. “Yes, my name is Madison. I am here to pick up the Monte Carlo.” She loved her car. Her boyfriend had always taken good care of it for her when they were together, not letting a thing go wrong with it but since they split two months ago, she had been neglecting her. The man in uniform smiled, a bright dashing smile. “It’s right back here, just about finished. Come on back” he told her, and guided her thru the office and back into the garage. She noticed no one else was there. The garage doors were all closed and there was but one light on above her car. He had the hood up and bent over underneath it, tinkering around, checking fluids for her and whatnot. His tight ass filled out that uniform just perfect. “Everything go ok?” she asked, trying to make conversation. He looked up and smiled at her and nodded. “Yeah, she is purring like a kitten.” He took the top of his uniform off, revealing a tight white t-shirt. She felt herself gasp. He was muscle bound and beautiful. He grabbed a clean towel and wiped the sweat from his forehead and his face. He walked towards her with keys in hand and stretched out his hand to drop them in hers. She put her hand out and looked up into his eyes. He wasn’t smiling from ear to ear anymore. He was smirking. She took hold of the keys and he wouldn’t let go. She stammered. Her heart raced. She was wet below, dammit he looked good. She looked around. “No one is here, beautiful. Just you and me. Here are your keys.” He kept staring at her. He was literally two inches from her and he was gorgeous. She gave in. She felt the heat radiating from him and she could not take it anymore. She leaned forward and kissed him. When their lips touched, electricity shot through them both. Her keys fell to the ground and he grabbed the sides of her face and pulled her to him. Her arms went around him and he returned his kiss just as passionately. Their tongues met in her mouth and the breathe was knocked right out of her. He tasted so good. He ran his hands and fingers all over her, her neck, her hair, her face, her shoulders and onto her breasts. When his fingers gently traced over her nipples, they instantly grew hard as ice. He pushed her back against the workbench and pressed himself into her. He was as hard as her nipples her. She tilted her head back, giving him full access to her neck and her bare chest above her breasts. He took advantage and bent down to kiss and nibble all over as he kept going down. He got to her breasts and just decided hell with it and pulled one right out of the sweater and bra and into his mouth. She gasped out loud. He smiled underneath his snacking. She couldn’t stand it anymore and she pushed him back and turned them both around so he was against the workbench. She stared into his misted over eyes and pulled his uniform down over his tight jeans. He had them unbuttoned already and she slid them down easily, happy to find nothing underneath. With him standing there buck naked, she figured it was only fair so she removed her sweater and bra all at once and let her size 40D breasts come tumbling out of their shelter. They were soft and pillowy, squishy and velvety. She unzipped her jeans and pulled them down, revealing dark blue boy short panties, matching the bra she had just removed. He let out a sigh at the mere sight of her. She squatted down in front of him and looked up into his eyes. They had widened considerably, realizing what she was about to do next. Smiling, she wrapped her long piano fingers around his throbbing cock and licked the head, still watching him. He tiled his head back and groaned. Then tilted it forward and grabbed the sides of her head for balance. She licked the head, all swollen and purple, she kissed it. She teased it. She slid it down her throat…all the way down her throat. He moaned out load, louder than she anticipated and she giggled to herself. She knew she was good at giving head, every man she had come in contact with had been just amazed at her skills. Self taught and very proud she thought. She ate him hungrily, faster and faster, sliding his slippery tool in and out of her mouth, making sure she didn’t’ miss a spot. He was gasping for air, she knew he was getting close. Finally he pulled her up and kissed her mouth. “You can’t have all the fun, babe.” He smiled and walked her over to her car. HE slammed the hood down and pushed her over it. Her breasts lay flat against the shiny black hood and her arms were spread out in front of her. He stood behind her milky white ass and reached underneath for a feel She was wet and dripping and so ready for him. She grabbed her ass and slid his cock under and in, teasing her lips, teasing her clit. She was moaning and whining, she wanted him bad. He finally thrust hard and filled her up inside. She called out in surprise, pain and pleasure. He started pumping slowly at first…in and out…so slippery, so tight. She gasped with every movement. Her pussy lips tightened around him every time he entered her. His hands on her ass, his thumb found it was to her asshole…rubbing it ever so gently. That made her whole body quiver, he loved it. He did it again and again, pumping his hard cock into her faster and faster. She still stayed tight around his cock and could feel every nerve ending working as his cock was ready to explode. Finally he gave one final thrust and shoved his thumb into her ass as they both came as one. Her body buckled beneath him and he threw one arm under her belly to hold her up as he kept thrusting inside her, making sure he filled her up real good. He dropped on top of her, kissing her back, her shoulders, her neck. She was smiling and trying to catch her breath. “Well, that was more than I bargained for when I came to get my car.” They both got up and cleaned off, putting pieces of clothing back on. She smiled as she picked up her car keys. “So how much so I owe you for the car?” She grabbed a clean shop towel and started cleaning off the hood where you could see prints from her hands and her breasts. He walked over to her and grabbed her face in her hands and kissed her passionately. “Why don’t you come back tomorrow and we can work off what you owe?” He smiled and slapped her playfully on the ass. “Tomorrow. 5:00. I will be here.” She got into her car and let him open the garage door for her as she backed out and waved goodbye. So maybe going to a mechanic’s wasn’t all THAT bad….