He Fixed My Car

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I was 20 and had taken a road trip to a friend’s place 4 hours away; he had moved there a couple years before and had invited me to come visit many times and I finally did.

My car was old and in good condition, but on the way there I heard a funny noise coming from the engine. It was only a noise until I; had been on the road home for about an hour then the car was sputtering. I pulled off in a small town and found a gas station with a mechanic shop; those are hard to find I found. I finally find a Chevron station with two repair bays and one attendant.

He was a nice looking guy, kind of thuggish, but very personable. He checked several things and seemed to know what he was talking about. He told me that it would take a couple hours and it was close to closing time. I very nicely and sort of pitifully said, “I need to get home; is there anywhere you can think of I can get it fixed tonight?” He hesitated and stared me in the eye for a second, and then said, “What the hell, I’m not doing anything tonight, I will close up and then fix it, but I have to run get a part in advance of fixing it.

He closed up, it was deserted anyway, and then jumped in his truck and said I could ride with him if I wanted. We get there and the part to fix it takes all of my money except $18 dollars. I am seriously disturbed thinking how am I gonna tell him I can't pay for this now, what am I gonna do? Just before we get back I sheepishly say to him, “Man, I appreciate all this, but that part took almost all my money and I don't have a way to pay you, so I guess I’ll just have to wait till morning and get some money wired.”

He didn't respond, but just drove and stared ahead. I was waiting for him to bitch me out for wasting his time when he glanced over and said, “Well, tell you what, I will do the work and maybe we can think of a way to repay me while I fix it.”

I was delighted but wary, not having anyway to do, anything that I could think of, but wanting desperately to get home I said okay.

He chatted me up a lot as he worked, just normal stuff the most part, then about 20 minutes before he finished, he asked a more personal question, “You got a girlfriend buddy?” I blushed a little and gushed a “no”. Immediately he froze and said, “Ahhh I see…okay then…” Not knowing exactly what he meant until the next question, “So you got a boyfriend?” he laughed a little as he asked. I just stared for moment then stammered, “Ummm, uhhhhh oohh no, why do you ask that?” He replied, “Just asking, no biggie.”

He finished and I have to admit I had been checking him out when he couldn't see and he was built and very good looking. I asked him if he had a girlfriend, he nodded then said, “Wife…” I said, “Oh cool, how old are you? He said 27.

He finished the car and stands cleaning his hands with a sly grin on his face. “How can I pay you for this? I have 18 dollars and some change in the car, that’s all I have.” He walks over to the cleaning station and takes off the top of his overalls down to his waist and begins to wash. In amazement I look at a very muscular wide shouldered small-waisted, hot guy. Without looking at me he says in a joking fashion, “Well since you ain't got the money, I guess you will just have to suck my cock.” He laughs this off as if it’s a joke, but I see my opportunity. I stand and take a few steps toward him and in a low voice I say, "I think I could manage that." He stops, holding dripping arms over the sink and looks at me and says, "Really?" I nod yes and he grabs a towel and wipes his arms and part of his chest. "Come in the back here," he turns and walks to a office then to a door and I follow, my heart racing.

I enter a small room with him that has a couch, microwave, TV and some odds and ends furniture. He closes the door behind us, flips on the TV, never making eye contact with me; he goes to the couch, "Let’s sit." He still has his coveralls around his waist, he sits, and I sit sideways facing him. He sinks in the seat and then raises his body and pushes his coveralls down to his ankles, a long dick waves in the air, his hand comes up to it and takes it and pinches it off at the base and milks upward, then a heavy cupping of his nuts and a good tug and he lets them flop on his legs.

I lean over taking his dick in my hand; I lower my face towards it, I smell working man meat, slightly stale, aroma of gasoline and oil maybe. I place my tongue just under the head and cup it then my mouth closes on the head, he lets a light moan out and he shifts giving me better access. I kneel sliding his not too thick, but way long dick slowly into my mouth, he moans again. I am halfway; still have a fist around the base when I have him as far as I can. I come back up and lick the tip then back down on him. Up and down several times and he is fully hard and making precum and starting to push up as I go down.

His hand takes my head at the neck and he gently pushes me up and down, encouraging me to go deeper. I pull him in as far as I can, and then with his precum and my saliva I ready my neck and I push him into it. He groans loudly. I come off him and catch my breath and take him easily again. He pushes me down with force now. I have his nuts in my hand and I am taking him over and over deeply. After several minutes of this, he puts his hand on my forehead pulling me up and off.

"Dude I’m about to cum, but I want to fuck you." I jump up grabbing my belt and kicking off my shoes. He is way bigger than me, but I like that. I weigh in at 130 and he is at least 180 to 200 and all solid. I drop my pants and underwear and step out of them, he grabs my shirt and pulls it up off me roughly. He grabs my half his size dick and roughly massages it. "Nice". I blush and smile "thanks". I lean on the couch my knees on the seat, pushing my ass out toward him. He gets behind me and I look back at him. He examines what he is about to hit. His hand comes up to his mouth and he spits in it, he rubs the spit around my ass hole then he pushes a finger in me. I wince and go forward, he doesn't let up just pushes harder.

"Nice tight hole" he says and I breathlessly say "thanks". He spits again and pulls his cockhead up to my ass and milks it then spreads his precum and spit around, my hole is very slick all of a sudden. He takes my ass cheeks in both hands pulling them apart slightly, his cockhead is on my tight hole, with a hard push he grunts and half his cock slides in me, I cry out in pain. He fucks me like a bitch for half hour.

My car was fixed and ready to go…

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