The Mechanic Service By: Jason Moore
My car needed some repair work and I arrived early one morning at a new car shop I had never used before. Mr. Knox, the owner who I contacted earlier to schedule this appointment, had informed me he would arrange a ride to my office for me. He was behind the counter when I arrived. I filled out some forms, gave him my keys and he told me my car would be ready that evening. He then called over the intercom for David. A few minutes later David came into the waiting area from a swinging door behind the counter. My jaw nearly dropped at the sight of that hot stud. He stood about 6' 2", about 220 pounds, with shoulder length blonde hair, enticing green eyes, handsome facial features, and a very athletic build. He was wearing dark blue work pants and a short sleeved shirt that beautifully displayed his hot body. He had a lean, muscular build. I guessed he must be about my age, in his mid-20's or so. David had a killer smile that he flashed at me as he came into the waiting room. Mr. Knox told him I would need a lift to work and I could sense David eyeing me intently while I completed signing some forms.
As we headed out to the parking lot, David directed me to a rather beat up pickup truck. He unlocked the passenger door then went around to the driver's side. During the ten minute ride, David was quite a conversationalist. I was mesmerized by this hot stud as we talked about his job and mine. He dropped me off in front of my office building. As I got out, he handed me a business card and told me to call him after lunch to get an update on my car.
"I'm going to work on your car myself," he smiled at me, "so make sure you ask for me."
"I'll do that," I smiled back and thanked him for the lift.
Needless to say, my mind was occupied with thoughts of that hot stud all morning. I had arranged for one of my coworkers to drop me off when my car was ready that afternoon. When I called the shop, I was informed that my car would be ready right before closing time. So, just before five, I was dropped off at the shop and spotted Mr. Knox preparing to leave. He told me David was just finishing up on my car and it would be ready shortly.
I went into the waiting room and saw my car through a window that looked out into the three bay area of the garage. It was in the middle bay with the hood open. Then from an opposite corner of the garage, I saw David carrying a black case toward my car. His shirt was opened and no longer tucked into his pants. His massive chest and rippling six pack were a sight to behold. My cock flinched at the mere sight of him.
"Hey, buddy, come on in," he said as he saw me standing there.
His killer smile gleamed at me as I went into the bay area and walked over to my car. As David explained what he had left to do on my car, I found myself ogling his fabulous body. His chest and abdomen were completely hairless except for a light trail of hairs that began right above the waistline of his pants. His nipples were begging to be sucked. The bulge in the crotch of his snug pants looked very tempting, as well.
"...and so it should only be another five minutes," David said as I finally listened to what he was saying.
"Uh, yeah, that'll be fine," I stammered.
I just stood there hoping the growing excitement in my pants wasn't too obvious. David tooled around under the hood for a few minutes. I watched as the muscles in his forearms and biceps rippled while he worked. It was then that I realized we must be alone in the garage and decided to test the waters with this hot stud.
"It's a shame I know so little about how cars work," I admitted.
"Naw, don't sweat it," David said. "I'd be out of a job if everybody could work on their cars," he finished as he stood upright flashing that killer smile at me again. "Besides, I also meet a lot of nice people working here."
"I bet you get a lot of attention from the ladies, too," I replied.
"Yeah, I get my share," he replied as he grabbed a nearby rag and wiped his hands off. Then, shutting my hood, he looked over at me, he grabbed his crotch and said, "I get a lot of other action, too."
There was a twinkle in his eye and my cock almost immediately jumped out of my pants. David continued rubbing himself, looking over at me. My jaw dropped and I stood there in awe. Before I even came back with a response, David leaned against my car and continued talking.
"So, you thinking what I'm thinking?" he asked. "You want to drive on off outta here, or would you like to hang out for a little while?"
"Well that's a very tempting offer, but..."
"You don't have to worry," he cut me off. "There's no one else around and I could use a little attention here," he finished as he grabbed more firmly onto the growing bulge of his crotch.
As David undid his belt and unzipped his pants, I quickly got down on my knees before him. Seconds later he pulled out a thick, plump cock. The mushroom head was about the size of a plum and it looked delicious. As I reached up to grab that fabulous cock, David slipped his pants down to his knees. I lapped at the soft, silky shaft and bulbous head for several seconds before taking him into my eager mouth.
"Ah, yeah, suck that cock," he moaned as I took him in. "Mmmm, yeah, that feels good."
I began to jerk him off while also bobbing my head over his growing cock.
As it expanded from my devouring attention, David and I both began to moan. I could smell his manly scent as I gobbled him down hungrily. I've been sucking cock since I was fourteen years old and I planned on giving David the full benefit of my experience. After getting it nice and slick, it was time to suck that baby down deep. As I began to push my head forward, the huge mushroom head slipped into my throat. David growled as I swallowed his full length down my throat. My face pressed firmly against his crotch, my nose pressing into his trimmed pubic hairs. David grabbed my head and pulled me in even tighter, his cock now forced fully down my throat.
"Damn, that is so hot," he moaned.
I grunted in reply as I began to deep throat David's thick and throbbing cock. With his hands still holding onto my head, David began to pump into me, fucking my face with his mighty cock. It was hot and delicious. I pulled back briefly, jerking his huge cock with my hand.
"You've got one hell of a nice cock, man," I said.
A small dribble of precum leaked out and I lapped it up with my tongue. I couldn't wait for the real treat, though, and gulped him down again. As I feverishly worked that tasty cock, I grabbed his hefty balls in my hand and squeezed them gently. I could sense David was getting close now and I worked that baby even more furiously.
"Oh, yeah, I'm gonna shoot my load, man. I'm coming...I'm coming..." he gasped as his balls tightened. "Oh, yeah, take my cum, man. Swallow it all!"
Then I felt a splash of cum hit the back of my throat, quickly followed by several more volleys of David's gooey treat. I quickly began to gulp down the warm, creamy load. With the last spasm of his huge cock, I wrapped my lips tightly around the top of his shaft and sucked in hard. When I had milked every last drop of his cum, I pulled away and looked up at David's beaming face.
"Mmmmm, that was good," I said, licking my lips.
"Man, you sure suck a mean cock, buddy. That was hot!" David answered. "We're gonna have to get up together again."
"That'd be great," I told him as I stood up while he fondled his now spent cock.
"Let me get your paperwork and keys, buddy."
As he returned, he noted that there was not going to be any labor charge.
As I signed the work order and wrote out my check David stood beside me and reached down to fondle my ass.
"Maybe next time, I can fuck me some of this pretty ass," he said as he smiled at me.
"Well, you just never know. You just might get the chance," I said as I handed him my check. "My telephone number's on the check," I said as I handed it to him.
"Well, I'll be calling you real soon,' David said as he went to the front of the shop and opened the bay door.
I drove out, noticing how smoothly my engine seemed to turn over, and waved at that stud. As I looked in my rear view mirror, David grabbed his crotch, made a humping motion, and waved good-bye.
"Well, I hope you do call, stud," I smiled to myself as I headed for home.
To be continued...?