You've gone out for a drive on your own.
It's midsummer and you've dressed accordingly Little strappy summerdress with a short skirt This is not exactly protecting you from the sun! Plenty on display And, of course, you're wearing sunglasses! You're in the country, in the middle of nowhere, when what do you know but the engine fails There's not a soul to be seen as you call the AA for assistance And as you're waiting, you indulge in a brief fantasy about what the repairman might be like A big, strong guy leaning into you and kissing you in the open air, by the road He'd be 6' tall....
When he turns up you're not disappointed And as he worked on the car engine, you lean up against the car, watching him work and getting a better look at him Surprisingly delicate hands for a big guy, maybe sensitive hands Chiselled jaw and close-cropped hair Difficult to see his body under the coveralls, but certainly not fat And you move closer and closer to him, all the while leaning against the car Until with each and every movement he makes, he's brushing your thigh with his body He starts to tidy his tools away "All done?" you ask, trying to keep the disappointment out of your voice "The car's fine, Miss", he says, but as he turns to you, something blazes in his eyes and his hand comes down to grip your thigh firmly, "but we're not done"
He keeps his hand on you, moving it slowly on your thigh You start to breathe more quickly. You know what comes next, but not when He's toying with you, keeping you on the end of his little string And then he puts his hand behind your waist, lifts his other hand behind your head and pulls you in for a kiss You can smell oil, petrol and his own sweat on him. The hint of an aftershave under all that, but he's been working hard in the sun! His stubble is rough against your chin, and he's kissing you forcefully This isn't an exploratory kiss, it's deep and dominant You try to keep yourself from moaning a little bit And before your knees start quivering, you break away from him altogether You walk away two paces, catching your breath and controlling yourself "What do you think you're doing?" you say, "That's not the behaviour I expect!"
But there's a ghost of a smile on your lips, to show him you liked it He plays along, "Sorry, Miss: but it's all part of the service. We're here for all emergencies"
And you both grin with the silliness of it all You lean against the car and hitch your dress up a little more "You think I'm an emergency case, then?"
"Oh," he says, "I'm sure of it"
And when he takes you in his arms this time, you don't even put up a token resistance His breath is hot and heavy on your neck, and your own breathing is starting to get ragged The next time you kiss, you're as forceful as he is, kissing him with a passion and a frenzy He starts to run his fingers under your skirt, and you suddenly realise the danger you're in The middle of nowhere, no one to help Even though he's nice at the moment, there's no telling what he might be like when he finds your cock under the dress No easy way of doing this, so you just have to trust to horniness You hang on his neck, letting him support almost your whole weight, and whisper in his ear, "Fuck me in the arse. Here and now"
You don't even get in the car, just lean against it in a standing position You throw him your handbag, "Lube's in there. Be quick"
As he scrabbles around, you get yourself ready, pulling your skirt up around your hips and daintily stepping out of your knickers He's dropped his trousers and he steps towards you. He's so excited you can hear his breathing from your position "Lick me first" you command And like an obedient dog, he gets down on his knees and grips your thighs. You imagine him reaching out with his tongue, you can feel him getting closer...
...and then he stops in mid-flow You don't give him time to think or speak. You push your bum back to meet his face, "Lick me and fuck me", you demand And his horniness wins over his surprise. He dives in with his tongue and starts licking your hole, tentatively at first, but then deeper and wetter You love the feeling of his tongue inside you. It's so strong, and so sensitive. It's a turn on having this guy in you in such an intimate way But after a few minutes, you know it's time for the main event You pull away from him, just a fraction "Fuck me now", you say
He gets to his feet and places his hands near yours, covering your body with his own You can feel the tip of his cock slipping around the entrance to your open and sensitive arsehole You press back to meet him as he leans into you He has to shift into a fully standing position now, so that he can use his hands to guide himself in But he does it smoothly, gets the head in with one smooth movement You gasp, muscles tightening, and then you relax a little and smile "This isn't your first time, is it" you say And somehow that statement shifts the balance, gives him permission to show you his experience He puts his hands on your shoulders and starts to push further in. Not roughly, but firmly and without s pause You suddenly realise that he's in control now. If you asked him to stop, he wouldn't He's just pushing in slowly and firmly and unstoppably You're gasping for air now as he fills you so deeply, touching you so intimately When he's all the way in, he stops for a moment, and you realise he's listening to your panting for breath "Take a deep breath now, bitch: you're going to need it" he says, not unkindly And just then he starts pounding you, pulling out and forcing his way back in with hard, energetic strokes Your head starts banging against the side of the car, and he actually laughs at this, glorying in the power of his body And you're loving it too. Being so deeply used and filled. It's all you can do to keep your hands off yourself, but you need them both for balance After a few minutes, you can feel his rhythm subtly changing, and then with a series of grunts, he spasms and comes inside you. With no condom, you can briefly feel the warmth of his semen filling your body You don't look up as he pulls away. You're too busy catching your breath and coming back to earth. The next thing you hear is the sound of his engine starting as he leaves you out in the open. But that's what you wanted and needed.