(MF, prost, oral, voy)
by Art Martin
Shelly picks up the old truck from the mechanic.
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The men of his work gang were all standing around, having a smoke in the parking lot when Shelly dropped Luke off in the early morning.� He kissed her goodbye and got out of Jake�s truck.� Just as she was about to drive off, she noticed that he�d forgotten his lunch.� She grabbed the lunch box and ran after him.
�Luke!� You forgot your lunch!�
All the men turned to look at the pretty girl, her face radiantly smiling, her big tits bouncing unrestrained under her t-shirt as she trotted towards the group.� Giving her husband another goodbye kiss, she ran back to the truck.
�Nice ass!� said Lenny.
�Damn, Luke, she�s really pretty,� said Big Mike, the straw boss of the group.� �Is that your truck?�
�No, that�s my neighbor�s truck.�
�Neighbor�s wife too?� quipped Big Mike with a grin.
�No, that�s my wife.�
�Lord a mercy!� exclaimed Rodger, �What a fine bod!�
�The truck?� asked Lenny.
�No, asshole, not the truck, Luke�s wife!� Where have ya been hiding her boy?�
�Ya�ve never seen her before?� asked Luke already knowing the answer.
�I guess I seen her sit�n in your old truck, but never up close like.�
�Next time,� interjected Lenny, "introduce us, will ya!�
�Sure, Lenny.� Guess I shoulda done that already.�
Big Mike looked at his watch announcing, �Time to get cracking.�� The four men piled into the railroad work truck, a Chevy Suburban equipped with guide wheels to run on the tracks when lowered.� They drove a short distance west towards Luke�s daddy�s farm, and turned north to intersect the tracks, then riding the rails, continued west a short ways to the area where they were to work today.
It was another day of light work, inspecting a little used siding and drawing up a list of maintenance items that needed to be performed.� The chill of the early morning quickly gave way to mild heat as the sun rose higher in the sky, the men stripping off their shirts as the heat intensified.
They had lunch under the trees and as usual had a very ribald bullshit session focusing on their favorite topic, women.
�Yeah, she really likes it when I stick a finger up her butt when we�re fucking,� said Lenny of his wife.� �I do her like that,� he said animating a rapid thrusting of his finger.� �She loves it!� After I cum, I make her suck me while I finger her ass.� Drives her wild.�
Luke smiled as always, listening to the older men�s tales of conquest, of fucking bar maids on a bar stool, of the moles on the genital regions of a neighbor�s wife, of making it with young and always pretty girls.� Luke never said much as he never felt it appropriate to talk about Shelly like that, and the guys didn�t seem to notice that the kid rarely contributed to these discussions.� Big Mike was probably the raunchiest, his stories of whoring in port as a young sailor and tales of fucking his fifteen year old stepdaughter always seemed to be over the top, goading Rodger and Lenny to try and top him.
Time permitting, they usually had a friendly game of poker, using chips and never real money.� As a player�s chips were exhausted he would bet his wife�s pussy on the outcome.� If you win, you win, but if you lose, you were obligated to bring something to the group the next day. Panties, pubic hairs and blurry Polaroid photographs were the norm.�
As Big Mike had lost his final bet on his stepdaughter�s pussy yesterday, it was his turn to pay up. Big Mike reached into a paper bag and extracted a pair of pink panties with teddy bears, handing them to Rodger who was yesterday�s big winner.
�Oh!� For Christ�s sake!� Rodger exclaimed displaying the bloodstained crotch of the panties.
Big Mike quipped, �Thank the Lord she started yesterday!� She was over two weeks late and I was getting a bit nervous!�
Once the raucous laughter had died down, the group got down to the business of today�s game. The ebb and flow of losing and winning bets turned into a series of losses for Luke.� Usually Luke would have been cautious and simply folded, but exhausted of chips and holding three Jacks, Luke bet his wife�s pussy.� Smugly he laid down his cards.� Lenny and Rodger folded, throwing in their hands.� Everyone turned to Big Mike, who smiled broadly as he laid down a full house of threes over sixes.
�Shit!� exclaimed Luke at being bested while his buddies laughed and made lewd remarks about his wife�s pussy.� Luke laughed with them, finally becoming a full participating member of Big Mike�s work gang.
*****
It was late afternoon when Toni came by to tell Shelly that Henderson had called and said that Luke�s truck was ready and for Shelly to come and pick it up.� A twinge of excitement coursed through her.� She was horny, had been horny all day despite the wonderful fucking she�d gotten from Luke that morning, followed by some wild sex with Jake and Toni upon returning Jake�s truck.
She had plenty to do to keep her occupied by cleaning the house, but all day her pussy yearned for cock.� Now she wondered how Henderson would be and when he would want her.� Tonight, she presumed, he�d follow her home and screw her.� Remembering the pathetic fucking by O�Ryan, she reasoned that it couldn�t possibly be worse.� Besides, Toni told her that he was a good lay, a very good lay.
The old Ford truck was parked outside and the bay doors to the garage were all closed.� Shelly tried the front door, finding it unlocked.� Waving goodbye to Toni, she stepped inside, the pervading smell of grease and gasoline filling her nostrils as she looked into the dimly lit, grimy garage.
�Hi!� said a masculine voice from under a car.� �Be with you in just a moment.��
After a minute or so, Henderson rolled out from under the vehicle and put his tools away for the day.� Shelly watched with great interest as Henderson strode towards her, wiping his greasy hands on an old shop rag.� Despite the tousled hair and a grease smudge on his face, she thought him quite handsome.� He was tall and of a similar build to Luke, but the bushy crop of chest hair sprouting from the open collar of his stained overalls also reminded her of Jake.
�Truck�s ready to go,� announced Henderson without emotion as he locked the front door.� �Are you ready to go?�
�Uh, sure�where to?�
�Here.�
�Here?�
�I work here, I take payment here.� Now, if you don�t want me getting grease all over your clean clothes, I suggest you take�em off.�
Shelly looked around the shop.� There was only the one room to the garage and it was mostly filled with shop tools and old parts.� There wasn�t a chair to sit on, much less a sofa, just a simple high stool next to the grime covered computer and cluttered, waist-high desk.�
�Put your things on the desk,� he directed as he snapped the first photo with a digital camera.
�Jake didn�t tell me you were going to be taking pictures.�
�He didn�t tell me I couldn�t,� he replied.� �Turn towards me� good.�� Henderson directed her to pose as she removed each article of clothing.
Dropping her bra, she stood posing for a bare-back shot before removing her shorts, noticing for the first time the shop calendar with a whorish-looking buxom babe, cupping and offering the viewer her oversized hooters as well as a couple of old magazine photos of scantily-clad and nude women tacked to the wall.� �Oh, my god,� she uttered in dismay, knowing full well whose picture might be displayed on that wall tomorrow.
�Okay, dollface, stay facing away and now� drop your shorts, just down off your hips first� wow, nice butt!� Now lower� now turn around� damn!� Nice tits, very nice indeed!� Now pull�em back up� your shorts not your tits� all the way, and spread open the fly so that you�re just showing a bit of your panties, a little more, good� now lower� all the way now� Damn, you�ve got one hell of a nice body!� Now the panties� hold it, sweetie�ooooooo, that�s goooood baby, gooood!� turn around� Holy shit! What a butt! Beautiful, absolutely beautiful!�� There, that should be enough for now.�
She turned to see Henderson put the camera on a bench and then strip off his overalls.�� It sort of surprised her, but he wasn�t anywhere near as hairy as she�d first supposed.� The thick mat of chest hair, faded away quickly below his pecs, becoming a dark line that ran across his navel to flair into his pubic hair.� But it wasn�t his pubes that mesmerized her, it was the impossibly long dong that curved up from his groin that demanded her attention, causing her pussy to moisten impulsively at the sight of the impressive organ.
Henderson stepped towards her and as his grimy hands encircled her waist, she protested, �Aren�t you gonna wash your hands?�
�They�re clean enough for a whore,� he whispered in her ear as he drew her naked body into his, pressing his hands firmly into the flesh of her buttocks, grinding his mighty erection into her abdomen, rubbing the soft hair of his manly chest into the soft womanly flesh of her full-size bosoms.� He kissed her hard, driving his long tongue deep into her mouth as he ground his stiff cock against her.
�Mmmmm,� she moaned softly in response to the flurry of kisses raining down on her lips, her neck, her ears.� �Mmmmm,� she imperceptibly moaned as the kisses began landing on her shoulders and then her breasts.� �Mmmmmm,� she purred as Henderson buried his face into her soft pliant flesh.�
Her growing arousal was briefly interrupted when the coarse stubble of his five-o�clock shadow tickled her as he rubbed his face across her magnificent tits, causing her to involuntarily giggle, but the ticklish feeling was soon supplanted as Henderson greedily sucked in an excitedly erect nipple.� �Ohhhh!� Yessss, I like that,� she hissed as the wonderful sensation released a flood of endorphins into her bloodstream, bringing on an immediate sexual high that was destined to rapidly spiral out of control.� Soon she was begging, �Fuck me, please fuck me.� I need you to fuck me.�
Henderson tore way from her desperate clutch, eliciting a pathetic plea to,� �Come back, come back, I need you,� just before he dragged her by the wrist out onto the filthy shop floor.�
Henderson grabbed an old thin blanket from a heap of trash and spread it out over the bare cement floor.� The cold penetrated the thin blanket as he laid her out on her back, but neither the chill nor the unyielding hardness of the floor were enough to dampen her ardor as she spread her legs out to receive him.
With barely restrained excitement, Henderson positioned himself between her parted legs, nuzzling the shaft of his long cock lengthwise between the very wet lips of her vulva.� Holding all of his weight off the girl and rocking back and forth, he slid is long cock along her juicy slit, the crown nudging her clit each time it slid across the aroused nubbin.
Shelly began humping her hips, mewling salaciously, her face twisted in a grimace of primal lust as he masturbated her with his dick.� Her climax built rapidly, her breasts taking on a ruddy hue and her nipples standing painfully erect as she teetered on the precipice.�
Sensing it was just the right moment, Henderson drew his hips back farther than before and reversing his movement, sank his long dick deep into her vagina.� The sudden sensation of her pussy being filled with a nice cock triggered in her a mind-altering orgasm.� The complete, utterly raw sexual ecstasy delivered a staggering blow of furious intense pleasure to her already lust addled brain.
Henderson found it difficult to push into her tightly squeezing cunt, but he shoved into her nonetheless.� The contractions eased as the fury of her orgasm began to recede and Henderson found it increasing easy to fuck her incredibly juicy snatch.
Shelly, still in a fog of carnal passion, pulled on her nipples as Henderson fucked her.� Her arousal began to peak again when he buried his organ deep in her cunt.� Pressing the head against her cervix, Henderson began rotating his hips, stirring her cunt with his cock.� The violent contractions returned with a vengeance as the muscles of her belly contracted and she thrashed about beneath the mechanic, his throbbing cock pumping his seed into her wildly contracting womb.� Unable to take a breath as her world imploded again, the lights went out.� When she awoke, Henderson was walking around her, once again snapping pictures of her with his digital camera.�
Suddenly, Henderson was straddling her, offering his wet, semi-soft cock to her lips.� Greedily she gobbled down the dick, sucking him with great smacking noises.� She gagged when the growing sausage hit the back of her throat before sliding down her esophagus.� Repeatedly she swallowed, the throaty contractions embracing his cock and causing him to groan in delight.
He pulled his hard cock from her throat and withdrew it from her mouth.� �Fuck me,� she huskily hissed.� �Fuck me again, and again!���
Henderson wasn�t someone to deny a hot bitch in heat, and Shelly was some hot.� Kneeling, Henderson pulled her towards him, lifting her hips towards his cock as her shoulders maintained contact with the floor, her ankles resting on his shoulders and directing his cock to her cock hungry cunt. The acute angle of entry caused his cock to stimulate her g-spot on the front wall of her pussy. Soon she was mewling again, lost in the lascivious pleasure of fucking a nearly total stranger.� After a few minutes, he dropped her ankles from his shoulders, allowing her toes to reach the ground as he continued to hold her gyrating hips up to his thrusting dick until she came and then he changed positions again.
The fucking continued for the better part of another hour until they were both too exhausted to continue.� Lying side by side, staring up into the rafters and tin roof of the garage, Shelly sighed, �That was wonderful.� I feel so� alive.�
�You�re not still horny are you?� asked Henderson with a laugh.
�No, well yes, but, I don�t know� I just really enjoyed you.�
�Hell, I enjoyed you!� You know, you�re a hot babe, beautiful and passionate.� You�re too nice to be just be a whore.�
�I�m not a whore!� she said with conviction.�
�Whatever,� said Henderson standing, �but I�ll be happy to fix your old truck anytime.�
�Maybe we could do this again, that is, if it�s alright with Luke.�
�Luke, that�s your husband, right?� Doesn�t matter what Luke thinks, you still owe me several hours of your time for my time� and I intend to collect.�
�Good,� she cooed, �I think I like being in your debt.�
Shelly wrapped her arms around his waist as he stood, pecking at the grimy keyboard of his computer with one finger.� �Aw, here it is� Shelly Blalock� Two hundred to install the transmission plus fifty bucks for towing.� At twenty-five an hour, you owe me ten hours of hard fucking lady.� Let�s see, today we were at it for what?� An hour and a half?� Say, why don�t we round that off and call it an hour?�
She kissed his shoulder and purred, �Why don�t we call it forty-five minutes?�
�How about a half hour?�
�Half an hour?� Sure, sounds reasonable to me.�
�I like your math, lady.� How about a few more pictures?�
Shelly leaned against the high desk, gently plucking at her nipples.� Arching her back just so to emphasize her firm premium-quality tits she purred, �Like this?�
Picking up his camera, Henderson whispered, �Oh, God yes.� You�re beautiful, Doll, just beautiful� Big smile� Now tweak those nipples again� Perfect!� Just Perfect!"
Shelly posed for the next five minutes, doing her best Marilyn Monroe imitation, enjoying every minute of it.
Putting the camera down, Henderson ran his hands over her mammalian orbs while brushing his revived erection against her stomach. "You really know how to make a man hard," he said. "Don't ya Doll? Tell you what, how 'bout another fuck?"�Mmmmmm, just for fun?�
�Yeah, just for fun.�
*****
An hour later, it was already dark as she drove Luke�s old pickup home, the throbbing and emptiness she felt in her pussy a pleasant reminder of the wonderful fucking she�d just received.� �Toni was right,� she dreamily reflected, still drugged by her runaway lust, �he is a good lay. A very good lay.�
As she went through the gears, she was pleased that the truck shifted smoothly.� Still she was dissatisfied.� No matter that the transmission no longer clunked ominously, nor did the gears grind every time you shifted, but it was still an old truck; it just wasn�t as nice as Jake�s truck.� �Someday,� she mused, �Someday we�ll have a nice truck.�
Turning into the drive she saw the neighbor, David, scurrying down the narrow alleyway between the two houses, and disappear into his house.� She didn�t know the man and held no animosity towards him; in fact, she took pity on him as his wife was demonstratively the most unpleasant woman she�d ever met.� �How can he live with her?� she asked herself as she parked the truck under the lean-to attached to their back shed.
Entering through the kitchen, she made her way towards the front of the house, finding Luke and Toni together on the sofa.� Toni lifted her head from Luke�s groin, his saliva coated cock slapping against his belly as she released it from the embrace of her lips.
�Hi!� Looks like you had fun!� greeted Toni with a broad smile.� �Oh, my!� she laughed.� �You should see yourself!� You�re a mess!�
�I could use a shower.� Say, you know the neighbor� David, isn�t it?� He was out in the driveway.�
�Yeah, he�s been watching us!� Toni said with a chuckle.� �We pretended we couldn�t see him, but he was backlit by the window of his house.� Gave the creep a show!� He�s been out there for fifteen maybe twenty minutes, whacking off the entire time!�
�Maybe you should�ve invited him in,� Shelly said in jest.
�No way!� He�s as bad as Julia!� What a couple of hypocrites!� Wait�til I tell Jake!�
Shelly turned to head for a shower, allowing Toni to return to her oral ministrations.� She knew she smelled of grease and gasoline, but when she saw the blackish smudge on her face she had to laugh.� Stripping off her clothes, she saw that her tits were smudged as well, looking almost as if they were bruised.� She twisted around to see her butt and called out, �Toni!� Come see!�� Not waiting for Toni to respond, she strode back out into the parlor.� �Look!�
Toni burst out laughing at the sight of the two black handprints on Shelly�s pinkish-white ass. Luke growled, �Ya been out fucking!� Ain�t ya?�
�Yes, and I did it all for you,� she said contritely.
�You�re a good girl,� Luke said with a grin.� �Did ya have fun?�
�As a matter of fact� I did.� Yes, I did.�
�I bet,� added Luke dryly.� Wishing that he could have seen it, he visualized Shelly getting screwed by a grimy mechanic. The scene playing in his head caused his dick grow even harder, so hard, it hurt.
*****
Later that evening as they snuggled in bed, Luke remembered losing his bet.� �Honey, are ya busy tomorrow?�
�No, I just planned to clean the house, maybe do a little laundry at Toni�s.�
�Well, I lost a bet at work today and��
�Luke! We can�t afford you gambling!�
�No, no, no� it�s nuttin� like that.� We don�t bet money, just chips and well� well, it�s just that I need to� well, I want ya meet us at lunch.� We�re working on that old siding near the Miller place.� We�ll have a picnic!�
�Oh, okay.� Maybe I can fix up some fried chicken.�
�Yeah!� That�ll be great!� The guys will really like that!� Come on by around noon and look for the work truck.�
�Sure, Honey, if you want me too.�
�Yeah, I want ya to," he said gently stroking her full breasts.� "Now, tell me all about it.�
�About what?�
�Today� the mechanic, Henderson� I wanna hear all about it.�
To be continued...