Date: Sat, 19 Jul 2003 21:52:04 EDT
From: Moore
Subject: The Mechanic Service

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...?