Joan needs to take her car in for an oil change and full service. She decides to get her car work done at a local shop because it's close by. She had also gotten a glimpse of the owner while driving by and liked what she saw. Joan thought, I can get my car serviced while enjoying the view of this sexy mechanic. Maybe I will get lucky and he'll also meet my personal needs.
Joan pulled her car into a parking spot in front of the two-bay car service garage. She was about to get out when the mechanic approached her door. Her tight skirt had ridden up high on her thighs, while her blouse billowed open, exposing her heaving breasts. He was a rugged, handsome man with an oil-stained jumpsuit, his hands rough and covered with dirt and grime, his chest partially exposed and sweaty.
The mechanic's eyes stared down at Joan, taking in her ravishing, exposed body. "What can I do for you, ma'am?" Joan told him her car needed an oil change and regular servicing, and wondered if he had time. "I have an empty bay available right now if you want to wait while I take care of your needs. I don't have a waiting room, so you will have to wait in the garage's working area. Will that work for you? It shouldn't take long if nothing extra needs servicing. You can call me John."
Joan replied, "That would be fine. By the way, my name is Joan." The handsome mechanic swung open her car door and extended his hand to help her from the car. Joan did not adjust her clothes as she stepped from the car, his hand with a firm grip on hers, his eyes taking all of her in. Her body touched against his as she stepped away from the car.
John slid into her car and drove it into the open bay. Joan followed into the garage as John exited the vehicle. "You can sit anywhere you want, just remember this is a garage and you could get dirty."
Joan replied, "I am not worried about soiling my clothes. Do you mind if we chat while you are working? I enjoy watching men working with their hands." Joan slid her butt up on a stool facing John. Her legs parted as she balanced on the stool, her hands already showing a light dusting of grime from the shop.
The car was now on the lift, in the air, as John drained the used oil from the engine. John walked over to her as the oil was draining from the car. His hand rested on her bare thigh, bringing a broad smile to her face. "Can I get you something to drink, Joan?"
Joan looked into his eyes as she replied, " Yes, that would be nice. I am a little warm."
He brought her a cold bottle of beer and had one also. He opened Joan's bottle, their hands touching as he handed her the wet, cold beer. "This is all I have to drink, I hope you don't mind?"
The cold beer dripped moisture on Joan's lap as she raised the bottle to her lips and took a large swig of beer, letting some beer ooze from her lips and down the front of her blouse. She apologized to John, "I am sorry for spilling some beer. I usually do much better at sucking long wet items; maybe I am getting a little out of practice?"
John just smiled as he ran his hand down her thigh on the way back to the car; the oil had now finished draining. The touch of his hand on her bare skin sent lust-filled urges running through her body. As John worked on the car, Joan slid off the stool and joined him as he removed the oil filter, his hands now covered in oil.
Joan spoke, "I want to see how you replace the oil filter; you don't mind if I'm close by, do you? John replied that he didn't mind, but she might get some oil on her nice clothes. Joan said," I'm not worried about getting a little dirty, I just want to watch what you do when you service my car. She is my special girl, and I want to make sure she is taken good care of."
John handed her the new filter, "You see that little ring on top, you need to put some fresh oil on that with your finger, so we get a nice tight fit. There is some oil on the bench over there. Dip your finger in the can and rub it around the ring on the filter. Then, bring the filter over here and screw it onto the threads. You know how to screw things right?"
Joan gave a big smile as she looked into his glistening eyes and naughty smile, "Yes, I have done quite a bit of screwing in recent times, some people might say I am quite good at screwing." She walked over to the bench, slid her finger into the can of clean oil, and then rubbed it seductively on the filter gasket. "Am I doing this right?
The mechanic followed Joan to the bench. She could smell the manly fragrance emanating from his body as he reached around her, his body pressed against her backside. He took her oily finger, guiding it around the filter gasket, with his oily hand. "Just like that, my lady, now you can screw the filter onto the car Here is a rag if you need one."
Joan did not want him to move away as she held his hand wrapped around her body and subtly pressed her skirt-covered firm ass against his hard member. She heard a low moan escape his lips before he pulled back and guided her under the car.
She now saw a growing bulge in his coveralls as she moved in closer to screw on the filter. Joan had some trouble lining up the filter. John quickly moved in to guide her hand, ensuring the filter lined up correctly, so she could screw it on. He then reached around her, pressing close to her backside as they tightened the filter firmly. John's dirty hands slid down her body, caressing her as he pulled back, taking her with him so he could lower the car. Joan stayed by his side, her chest heaving in lust-filled excitement as the vehicle touched its wheels to the grimy cement.
Joan followed John to the front of the car as he popped open the hood. He explained where the cap was, which had to be removed to pour in the oil. He suggested she try to open the cap. Joan leaned into the engine compartment, her body now bent over the fender, with her ass in the air. As she struggled to turn the oil fill cap, John moved in tightly behind her, aroused body, both arms wrapped firmly around her as he gripped her hand and helped her loosen the cap.
John released his grip on her hand, sliding his hand back along her hips until they found her now exposed ass. His rough hands caressed her thighs and ass cheeks. Joan's legs parted, giving him full access to her cunt and ass. Joan so wanted this man to fuck her. She loved that he smelled of oil and sweat. There was something about this man that made her want him and let him have his way with her, right here in this dirty garage. She had an animalistic erotic lust to be fucked, screaming through her body.
Joan stood up and turned into John's arms. Her hands slid down his coveralls until she found the massive bulge in his pants. Her hand gripped his hard cock through his coveralls as her other hand slid the straps off his shoulders, his coveralls now sliding down his glistening body onto the floor. Her hand stroked his fully exposed, ridged cock and swollen balls.
Joan slid down his naked body, her knees now resting on the grimy floor, his cock touching her face as she squeezed and licked the precum oozing from his piss hole. She felt his hands slide into her golden hair, pushing her lips onto his cock.
John yelled out, "Suck me, you beautiful bitch, that's what you want, isn't it. I knew from the minute you exited the car, you wanted to suck and get fucked by my dirty cock. Now you have it, and you are going to get your extreme desire to be fucked down and dirty."
She sucked and stroked his cock like a bitch in heat, she so wanted his cum and grime all over her body. She yelled out, "I am your dirty cocksucker, and you're going to fuck this horny bitch covering me with all your juices, including your sweat and grime. You smell and taste so fucking good, service me, make me cum, just like you serviced my car. I don't think you have it in you to give this hot bitch the fucking she deserves."
A squirt of his seed slid down her throat as she deep-throated his throbbing cock. She knew she had triggered a lion who was going to take his prey, use and abuse her, until she was one fucked dirty cunt.
The naked mechanic lifted Joan from the floor and pushed her over to the barrel of oil lying in the stand. He ripped her blouse off, exposing her heaving breasts and hard nipples begging to be fucked. He then stripped off her now grimy skirt, dropping it to the filthy floor. "You wanted it bitch, you're going to get your wish and more."
He leaned her over the oily barrel, exposing her sexy ass and soaked cunt. Her excited breasts pressed hard against the cool steel drum.
Joan screamed out, "Fuck me, you dirty bastard, fuck me now, hard and deep. Breed this horny bitch, I need to fucking cum so bad, I need your huge cock buried deep in my cunt and ass. I will suck your fucking cock clean when you have satisfied this horny bitch."
John proceeded to fuck his slutty bitch deep in her cunt, with her juices squirting from her drooling cunt, until she exploded in an animalistic orgasm, squirting cum and piss all over him. Her body writhed in her heated orgasm. John left his cock buried deep in her cunt as he felt her breathing slow, then he pulled his dripping cock covered in her juices from her cunt and shoved it balls deep into her tight pink ass.
Joan growled with the feeling of his huge cock causing immense pleasure and pain in her mind and body. She could not get enough of the brutal fucking of her ass. She almost lost consciousness as his huge cock fucked her and then exploded deep in her bowels. The fucking and warm fluid filling her ass brought her over the top once more, flooding her juices all over him and the barrel.
Joan slowly came down from the intense orgasm, knowing what she still wanted, her body still writhing in orgasmic waves. Joan stood up and turned towards John, sliding down his slippery body until her knees lay in the juices on the floor, his ass fucking cock now touching her lips before she engulfed it deep into her mouth, while caressing his jewels with her oil-covered hands.
God, she thought, his ass fucking cock tastes so good, covered with a mixture of cum and piss from him and me and the tart taste of my dirty ass. I am going to feast on his ass fucking cock until it swells once more..
Joan had no sooner finished her thought when he rolled her on top of him on the grimy floor. She still had his cock deep in her throat, but now he was eating out her fucked cunt and ass. She moaned in immense pleasure as her body let loose all of its treasures as they lay, going down on each other, on the hard, concrete, grimy floor, both filled with the warmth of sexual satisfaction at its best.
As Joan drove home, sitting on the paper seat cover and floor mat John had put in the car, she felt so fucking good. Her body and clothes were covered in love juices, mixed with oil and grime. She looked in the mirror, her smiling face showing oily blotches from the hands of John as they made wild, animalistic love. She really did not want to shower when she arrived at home; the feel and smell of her body was so enticing. Joan decided right then, as she pulled into her driveway, I am going to fuck my husband just the way I am, let him feel and see how naughty I have been.
