The Mechanic

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The MechanicI had been doing deliveries all day running back and forth from the shop to the local garages. Yeah I had done this day in and day out but today I was really bored. I had the ipod on listening to a mix ranging from motorhead to Chris young. Arriving back at the shop I checked the lines to see where I was all going to be heading. “Yo! Get a move on!” shouted my co-worker. I could have punched him in the face, he was one to speak being late day in day out, not abiding by the rules. He would rather sit on his arse all day and smoke. So much for being professional. “Oh shut it!” I screamed back at him. I grabbed the lines and headed into the van. Just as I was about to leave I got called back into the shop. “Hayley I need you to go pick some stuff up” Feeling pissed off I asked who the stuff was for in an angry Scottish tone. “David” came the reply. David and I always got on together, whenever I dropped parts off for him he always said thank you and if he called we had a wee flirt about him possibly having to return bits and bobs but I didn’t care because I didn’t deal with the stock. It takes me on average 10-30 minutes depending on the traffic to reach David’s garage. It was a quiet little place with plenty of room for cars outside. The workshop wasn’t too bad as well, it had the basics. Ramps for the cars, an office for paperwork, reception area and a storage room for junk parts. Normally you would see David raking through them to find something useful for another car. It was sometimes hard to get parked in David yard but today was good he didn’t seem to be too busy allowing me to park the van up. I don’t know what made me do it but today I turned the ignition off taking the keys with me. Normally I would just let it run as I would only be a couple of minutes dropping the parts off then climbing back in to head to another garage. Something seemed off though. There was no one in reception or in the yard. He had a small amount of staff helping him out through the summer when it got busy with people wanting M.O.Ts and services. Walking through the reception into the workshop I couldn’t see him, checking his office he wasn’t there. “DAVID?!” I called out wondering if he was maybe out the back working on his own car.”You don’t have to shout you know” forgetting about the area upstairs I saw his head peeking over the balcony. The only way to get up there was a ladder and they were the one thing I hated most. Not from a fear of heights but from the fear of the ladder buckling under me. I couldn’t help but laugh at him; he was like a c***d peering over the balcony with that grin on his face. Looking down I hadn’t noticed that he had a good bird’s eye view of my tits, it was summer and it was roasting so I wore a vest top under my works shirt and kept the shirt unbuttoned. David was in his late thirties/early fourties with salt n pepper hair kept short but spiked a little at the front. He wore thin framed glasses and had a little stubble on his face forming into a goatee. He wore atakum escort his boiler suit that he always wore; it was how I knew him. Always the same. “Wanna come and get your goodies?””Oooh what have we today?” He made his way down from the ladder watching his footing instead of hurrying. “Well we’ve got front disks and pads for a Clio. Back box for a civic and last but not least…..gear oil” as I held the little bottle up as if I were in a show room. “Haha thanks” You could see he was trying to hold a laugh back from the way I held the bottle. “So what’s fresh?””Not a lot Hayley…just planning a route for the bikes.””Holiday?””Sure is” I knew David rode the bike now and then from seeing it parked outside but going away for a long time was unusual. It was a gorgeous BMW bike; I don’t exactly know what kind. Bikes aren’t my thing, cars however I’m right in there.”Where ya thinking of going?” “Come in my office I’ll show you” He was acting like a k** at Christmas bouncing away into the office. On his office wall there was a map of Europe and a huge red marked had been drawn all over it. “So we’re gonna start here and work our way to Spain, then down to Italy, up through Austria and Germany then back through Belgium and France.” “Like Europe do we?” I said with a little chuckle“Oh yes! Especially the European girls but I prefer my meat closer to home.” He eyed me up and down smiling. In a playful manner I punched his shoulderHe clutched at his shoulder and mockingly said “Oh the pain!” I was teasing him more now telling him to stop being a big baby I didn’t punch him that hard. “Well maybe you need spanked for that” and before I knew it I had replied”Maybe I do…” an awkward silence fell between us, tension was building both of us not sure what the next move out be. Looking at his lips they were even more tempting and I’m sure he felt the same way, his eyes snaking up and down my body lingering on my mouth. I didn’t know who should make the first move, should I? But what If I was wrong? What if this was just friendly flirting?’No regret’ I said to myself, it was a motto I lived by. Piercings, tattoos, etc they were once in a lifetime thing. Stepping towards him I quickly placed both of my hands each side of his face and gave him a long hard kiss. Pulling back I just saw the stunned look on his face and knew that I had done the wrong thing. Little did I know I had done the right thing? David got out of his chair and done exactly the same to me but he was more hungry, he was trying to kiss every bit of me. Opening my mouth I invited his tongue into mine. He was amazing his tongue rubbed against mine making me want him more. I felt the familiar throbbing in my pussy getting hornier by the second. Pulling me with him David guided me into his office and sat me on the couch whilst he closed the door. By the time he turned around I already had my top off exposing my 42D tits at him. Dropping his boiler suit and his trousers/pants. Laying back on the couch I spread my legs allowing him escort atakum to lie between them. Through my jeans I could feel his cock beginning to get hard. Lifting my hips he managed to slide my black jeans off and expose my leopard print panties. “Rawr” he said whilst ripping them off. I take it he didn’t gather I would need them after when I went back to work but hey ho I could always go commando. I was hungry for him, his cock hard against my pussy I tried to undo the belt of his jeans but was failing miserably. David chuckled at me but was soon silenced with a moan escaping his lips. He may have his jeans on but I can still rub his cock through them. His fingers traced the inside of my leg before finding my pussy; he teased and teased putting the tip of his finger in my wet pussy. “Hmmm….tease””Don’t know what you mean” Getting up he pulled his jeans down to his ankles not kicking them off, who knew what could happen. We could be caught, but the idea made me even hornier. Imagine Nick and Justin’s face if they found us fucking on the couch. Catching me off guard day dreaming he started to make circles on my clit. Never in my wildest dreams did I think this would be happening, especially when I’m at work! “Don’t stop” I begged, it felt amazing and I didn’t want this to end”Like that huh?” I nodded in approval. He removed his finger and opening my eyes I saw his cock in front of my face. It was a bloody b**st! Not so much in length but in width. Surely that wouldn’t fit in my tight pussy I mean…..this was the thickest id ever seen, even bigger than my dildo! Grabbing it with my hand I slowly rubbed the shaft up and down, he thrusted his hips every time and all I could think of is what that would feel like inside me. I was never one for blow jobs; don’t know why but this time I made an exception. My lips were wrapped around the head of his cock and he thrust in my mouth. Now I was being throat fucked and couldn’t help but gag. Withdrawing his cock I gasped for air and found his lips back on mine. Lowering himself between my legs he guided his cock placing it at the entrance of my pussy. I didn’t care he didn’t have a condom. I wanted the real thing. I wanted him. “Still think I’m a tease?” He said pushing his cock inside me. I arched my back at the immense pain and pleasure I felt. My pussy was being stretched and thought it wouldn’t go anymore. My legs wrapped around his buttocks so he wouldn’t move, it was too painful and he sensed this. “Whets wrong?””Nothing” “Hey tell me” He cared. OMG he actually cared”Well…..your just a little big” He found this really funny and kissed my lips slowly pulling his cock out and slowly back into my wet pussy. It was beginning to feel better and I could finally enjoy the pleasure. He rocked his hips back and forth and I pulled him closer. Getting faster you could hear my pussy squelching wanting more of him in me. His balls slapped against my ass as he tried to force himself more into me. “Ugh ugh don stop, don’t stop” I couldn’t stop atakum escort bayan saying that, he was the best id ever had and it was amazing. Slowing down he pulled his cock out of my pussy leaving the cool air to hit my pussy. But it wasn’t for long. He say on his computer chair stroking his cock admiring my pussy. Still with my shoes on I walked across the concrete floor and lifted my leg over his, teasing his cock with my pussy. Now I was in control. Lowering myself onto his cock it felt different, it felt like I had no problem getting all of him in me, even with the width of his member. Rocking back and forth he slid in and out me but not a lot. I supported myself placing my hands on the back of the chair. I just wanted him. I could feel myself close to cumming and he felt this to. Slapping my ass he asked me to get up. I thought that was it, I thought it was over. Instead he bent me over with my hands against the glass window in the door. Grabbing my hip with one hand he guided his cock back into my pussy. He wasn’t hanging around he slapped my ass”Your so tight!””Your so big” I loved a little dirty talk”Fuck me with your big cock. Fuck me hard!””That’s right, your mine” His cock began to throb inside me”Fuck me” He thrust hard and fast into me and I could barely stand with my knees about to buckle from the pleasure”I’m gonna cum” I screamed. His hand found my clot and made circular motions around it. My whole body began to shake as a wave of pleasure passed over me. Normally when masturbating I would stop then but I wasn’t in control. He quickenned his pace slapping my ass again, this would leave a bruise I thought. “Ugh I’m gonna cum” I didn’t know if he was going to cum in me, instead he pulled out, turned me around and fired his load all over my tits. He stroked his cock letting his entire load loose. A little caught my face, licking it he was turned on. “David?!” a voice called out.”Shit!!” Its Justin!” we rushed to find our clothes but I didn’t know where my leopard print panties went so they had to be left, commando it was. David just managed to pull his boiler suit back on when the door opened. I grabbed a brake disc and placed it on the floor. “There you go David, any returns?” I was trying not to pant from the throbbing my pussy was still letting out.”No…no I think that’s everything for now” He smiled at me. Heading back to the van I turned and saw him wink at me. It was going to be our dirty secret.Back at the shop they asked why I was late and explained that the traffic was really bad, when they asked for the dash cam I wasn’t worried because I unplugged it and turned it off when got to the garage”Damn thing!” there was no data on it, no record of what I had just done.I went about my job doing more deliveries. Just as I was about to go home the phone rang. Answering it to take another order all I heard was”Hello my filthy slut””Hi….big boy” I whispered so no one would hear me, it was David. “I’ve got some returns for you tomorrow if you wanna come down about…12?””One minute.” I shouted through the shop”HARRY! David’s got some returns tomorrow can I go at 12 to get them?””Sure” came the mumble from the supply room. “See you then…..daddy” With that I hung up and smiled to myself.Tomorrow, what a thought.

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