The first time I ever saw Sandy was the day my daughter brought her home. She was an absolutely beautiful young lady, 17 years old at the time, and no way could I ever begin to touch her in my current life at the time. That didn’t keep me from fantasizing about her. I don’t know how many times I stood in the shower and masturbated thinking of fucking her in any number of ways.
Then, a few years later, I got a boost to my fantasies. I was up early one morning getting ready for work. I was about half asleep, and not paying attention to anything. I pushed the bathroom door open and there she stood, naked from the shower! She had been spending the night with my daughter. I got a good eyeful of her, seeing she was clean shaven in her pubic region and had big areolas with puffy nipples. I simply said “Sorry!”, and backed out of there quickly. Boy, I wish I had done anything other than that.
So let’s jump forward a few years down the road from that time. I still have the hots for her, and she is more beautiful now, with more maturity to her. I also don’t have a wife to worry about anymore, but still wouldn’t feel right asking one of my daughter’s closest friends out. Then you also have the considerable age difference to think about. There are still lots of negatives, with no real positives for me here.
Current day
So here I’m muddling through life, post-divorce. I have a little auto shop I run part time for something to do after my normal job. I make a few extra bucks so I can play with my race-car, but no real money. Well, I’m in the shop one afternoon, and get a call from my daughter. She says her friend Sandy is having problems with her car. Then she lays the guilt trip on me, and the true reason I got the call -- Sandy has no money to take her car anywhere to be fixed, so dad gets the call. I tell her, sure, have Sandy bring it over; I’m at the shop anyhow.
I’m working on the race-car, when I hear a car pull up behind me. I assume it’s Sandy since she is the only one that is coming by. I’m under the race-car tinkering with some things and go to slide out. The first thing my eyes land on is this pair of legs covered in transparent red stockings, with gold thread running through them in a fishnet pattern. As I slide further out, my eyes naturally roam up those legs until I’m staring at a pussy covered in a gold triangle of transparent cloth. My eyes blink several times to make sure I’m not seeing things. But that’s when this all collapses on me.
“Mr. Hanes, I’m here with my car. Your daughter said to bring it right over,” said Sandy.
Oh shit, I felt like the school boy caught looking at a porno mag in class. I quickly slide far enough out so I can stand up, hoping like hell she didn’t realize I was staring up at her pussy just then.
“Hi Sandy, yeah I told her to have you come on over. What seems to the problem with it?” I asked her, “and call me Sam, please!”
“It just seems to be running really rough lately. Not much get-up-and-go when I push the gas pedal,” she told me.
“Okay Sandy, can you leave it with me to look at or do you need it right now?” I asked her.
“Well I need to go to class here in an hour or so,” she replied.
“Here take my car and go to class. I’ll see if I can get yours running better by the time you get back, okay?” I asked her.
“Okay Sam, if you don’t mind me driving your car,” she said.
I wanted to tell her, I wouldn’t mind her just riding me, to hell with the car. Instead I told her no problem and to be careful, that I would see her later.
I went back to what I was doing for a while. I then started on Sandy’s car. It wasn’t that difficult to fix. I changed the fuel filter and flushed the fuel lines. The car was just purring along when I was done. I couldn’t wait for Sandy to come back, if for no other reason than I’d get to see her again.
Later in the day
The day went pretty quickly after working on both cars. I was just getting cleaned up when Sandy came back. She knocked on the door just as I had gotten out of the shower. I slid a towel around my waist and went to the door. There she stood in a tight black stretch top, black yoga pants and her running shoes. Damn this girl was sexy! I so wanted her and always had. I motioned for her to come on in.
“Hey Sandy, everything go okay today?” I asked her.
“It sure did Sam. I love driving your car over mine,” she said with a laugh. “Figure out what’s wrong with my car today?”
“Oh, it was just a dirty fuel filter, and I cleaned out the lines. Purring like a new car now,” I told her.
“Damn, and here I was hoping to get to keep your car again,” she replied.
The whole time we are having this conversation, I’m standing there in a towel watching Sandy move around the room. As she does, I notice that her nipples are hard and sticking out through her top. Then as she stands facing me, I can see her pussy molded into the front of skin-tight yoga pants, and an ass to die for when she turns away. My cock is starting to stir, looking at her roaming around my little living area.
“So Sam, what do I owe you for fixing my junk pile?” Sandy asked me.
“Nothing young lady, you are my daughter’s friend. I was just glad I could help,” I told her.
She turned towards me, and took a step that put her right in front of me.
“Oh I need to pay you something,” she said as she reached out and pulled my towel off.
I grabbed for it, but missed as she jerked it from my reach. “Sandy, what are you doing?” I shouted.
“I intend to pay my bill in a way that should settle my account in full,” she replied
With those words she reached out and grabbed my stiffening cock. She looked straight into my eyes and stroked me a few times, smiling the whole time. I tried not to let out a moan of pleasure as she stroked my cock.
“Sandy, we can’t do this,” I told her.
“Oh yes we can. In fact you have wanted this since the first time you saw me. I would also bet you’ve jerked off many times to the image of my naked body, after you walked in on me that morning at your house ,” she stated.
The whole time she was talking, she continued stroking my cock slowly back and forth. I just stood there letting her do it, as she knew I would. I was getting hard as steel from her actions. She pushed me back towards a recliner I have sitting in my small living area. It was kind of funny -- the recliner was the only piece of furniture I kept from the house after my divorce. I landed on the recliner, and she followed me down to wind up on her knees in front of me.
“Sandy, no!” I said.
“Oh yes Sam, you know you want me too,” she replied.
With that she bent down and licked across the head of my cock with her tongue. I jumped, but at the same time pushed my cock towards her mouth. She knew she had me -- not much I could do about it, because I’d wanted her so bad, for so long. She leaned a little further, and took the head in her mouth, running her tongue along the underside of the head. I let out the moan I had been suppressing right up to that moment. She slowly worked more of my cock into her mouth, always licking along the shaft. I was having a hard time controlling myself, I knew what I was doing was wrong, but I couldn’t stop her either.
She finally had me all the way in her mouth, and was working up and down my shaft. She would pull back off my cock to the head, and tongue my little hole. Her doing this was driving me crazy! After teasing a bit she would slide back down the shaft, to take me deeply. I reached out with my hand and ran it through her hair, gathering a handful of her dark locks in my fist, pulling her down on me further. I had finally surrendered to my situation.
“Oh god, that feels so good Sandy,” I moaned out to her, as she took me deeper in her mouth, towards her throat.
I pulled her head down a bit harder by her hair, and felt my cock sliding into her throat. She gasped and gagged as I went down her throat. Out of reflex, she tried to pull back, but I held her there for a moment before letting her. She pulled my cock all the way out of her mouth to catch a breath of air.
“I never took a cock into my throat like that before. I loved the way that felt! How did it feel to you?” she asked.
“Oh, baby that felt wonderful! You sure know how to suck a guy,” I replied.
“Oh, I want to try that again, Sam,” she said.
With that she went back down on me quickly, taking me deep into her mouth. I felt her flex her throat, and she took me all the way into her throat, until her nose was pushing into my pubic hair. She held me there for a few moments before pulling back part way, then she took me deep again into her throat. This girl really loved to do this it seemed, but I was getting close to cumming and in this girl’s throat was not where I wanted my cock when I came.