Mechanic Hank [M + F, She leads]

“I can’t believe this is happening to me… I’m so embarrassed!”, Mary said angrily. Standing beside her car in the middle of nowhere, her friend’s attempts to console her were having no effect. “I mean the ONE time! The one time I decide to do something adventurous and join a dating app; This has to happen! I’m already late and now I have to wait here, on the side of the god-maned road, for some big, strong mechanic to come and rescue me, the damsel in distress. How pitiful is that?!”

“It’s nothing to be ashamed of, miss”, a voice bellowed from behind her which caused Mary to jump.
He was a slimmer-looking guy but one who clearly works out. He was wearing grey cargo shorts, a branded jumper and light brown safety boots.

Mary ended the phone call and started apologizing to him and could feel herself getting flustered- Today just wasn’t her day.
He slowly walked towards her and outstretched his hand and introduced himself, “Let’s pretend none of that ever happened. Hi, I’m Hank.”. Mary noted how firm his grasp was and felt her breath shorten as her mind raced. Before hearing a strange noise coming from her car which forced her to pull over, Mary was on her way to hook up with a random guy for the first time since Emilio left her for another guy- this was four months ago.

Mary had been looking forward to this evening the whole week. She had chosen the perfect yellow sundress to wear with her white pushup bra. She had spent three-quarters of an hour just trying to get her hair to have those waves that she adored. She was so eager to finally get a real-life replacement for her friend that lived in the drawer of her bedside table- a friend who had been having a lot of use ever since matching with her dating app dude.
Once pleasantries were out of the way, Mary went to show Hank to the flat which was on the other side of the car. She defensively tried to claim that she could have done it herself but she didn’t have any tools in the trunk to which Hank just chuckled and gave her a sarcastic, ‘Sure’.

Enraged but wanting to get this over with as quickly as possible, Mary let the comment slide and started to walk back to Hank’s van. Hank turned around and asked if she could go back and turn on her hazard lights as the sun was getting low.

As Mary turned around to do as he requested, a strong gust of wind lifted her dress slightly to reveal her bare behind, in all its glory, to Hank. While posed like the iconic Marylin Monroe picture for a moment, Mary suddenly remembered that she also opted to go without panties to help spice things up with her date. Feeling flustered once again and hoping Hank hadn’t been looking, she ran into the car and immediately started texting her friend to tell her what had just happened. She got an emoji of a smirking face and the word, ‘enjoy’ as the only response before she saw Hank walking back to her car. She flicked on the hazard lights and got out to meet Hank.

After opening the passenger door, Mary took a seat in the passenger chair and watched Hank as he set the car jack down on the floor and prepared to get to work.
Mary, not wanting to be rude, started talking to Hank about his day and watched as he got the weight off the car’s wheel. She had noticed that he seemed unused to the action but didn’t make a comment. It was only once he started taking off the bolts that she knew he was new to this job.

Mary lent over in the chair and explained that her father was a mechanic and taught her the basics when she was a kid. Hank looked up and saw straight down her dress and noted the white laced push-up bra that clung to her bosom in a way that he began to deeply envy. Hank felt himself hardening and tried to look away but she kept talking to him so he kept looking at her.
Offering to show him what he was doing wrong, they both stood up and Mary saw why he was getting flustered all of a sudden. The grey cargo shorts left very to the imagination and she could see the outline of his member very clearly.

She took the wrench from Hank and told him to go sit where she was. Grinning mischievously, she explained that he should watch how she holds it. She explained that his tool was long and that he needed to make use of all its length to get the best results, “You have to use the whole thing and give it a really hard pump if you want to get these off”. Using both hands, Mary firmly gripped the metal rod and got to work. She removed the first bolt and then invited Hank to come over and give it a try. This time, Mary never stood up, she waited for him to join her.

As he got down, they both noted how close their faces were and shared a knowing look. Mary handed him the wrench and their hands gently touched. Hank began removing the next bolt and Mary went back to her chair once satisfied that Hank knew what he was doing.
One after the other, Hank removed the bolts which held the wheel in place until they were all on the ground. Hank stood up and lifted his arms to remove his jumper. This time it was Mary’s turn to get a peak as the jumper pulled his shirt up slightly and revealed his well-defined abs and v-lined waist which was like an arrow directing her eyes to his still mostly engorged manhood. Hank threw his jumper to the ground and looked at Mary who was now unconsciously biting her lower lip.
Hanks got the old wheel off and put the new one on while sparking up the conversation again. This time he asked Mary about her day and kept looking up at her, hoping to get another show.
Mary didn’t divulge too much and just said that she was on her way to visit a friend in need. While watching him work, she noticed how tense his arms were, how the veins on his forearms had started to become more pronounced as he went. She could feel herself starting to get turned on and was surprisingly liking it.

As Hank was about to finish up with the last bolt, Mary started speaking about how he would take payment for his time, hoping to have this end up as one of those stereotypical pornos she hated to love. Hank, however, did not catch on and started explaining how she could pay him. Frustrated, Mary teased the fact that she had given him a free lesson and that he would have to pay her for that. Laughing along, Hank asked her what he could do.
Mary sat up and opened the back door of her car. She stood Hank up and told him that she was hearing a rattling which was coming from the rear end of the roof, she said that hank could repay her by looking into what was causing it. Hank agreed and lent into the car to take a look. He tapped the roof and said that he couldn’t see anything. Mary told him that he’d have to get in the car as it was on the other side and it was dangerous for him to stand in the street. He obliged and sat down in the back seat but was unable to find what she was talking about. “Where is the noise coming from exactly? Does it happen always or have you found a cause for it?”, Hank asked. Mary leant in to show him but he was in the way. She told him to put his head on the other side’s seat so she could reach in and show him. Mary put one foot on the floor f the car and in one motion, moved to straddle Hank to point at the roof. She was sitting on his leg, pressing her lightly wettened opening directly onto the skin shown by his shorts.
She looked down at him with a wide grin and said that the noise only came when she was going over rough terrain. She said that it would be difficult to replicate that.
Hank, finally catching on, offered up a suggestion- he could help her replicate the situation Mary thought that it would help. Mary just smiled and began to move her uncovered flesh along his thick thigh. Feeling his body tense as he realised what it was he was feeling, Hank, let out a low groan as his panic filled with blood and begged to be freed.
Tired of how slow things were going and having the internal tingling sensation growing inside her, Mary bent over and placed her lips against Hank’s. He returned the favour and wrapped his arms around her lower back, squeezing her tighter into him. Her hand snaked down between their two heating bodies and reached into his waistband. Frantically trying but struggling to slide them down, Hank let go of her and pushed his pants down over his knees. Mary wasted no time and repositioned herself right on top of his huge, swollen cock.

Massaging her clit into his member, Mary moaned as his hands finally found their way to her breasts which he pulled out from their cage and started squeezing. Mary kept sliding herself along his full length and began focusing on his tip, pushing her pelvis further down until his precum touched her juices. With her hand, she grasped the base of his rode and tilted it ever so slightly as she slid upwards on him once again. This time, however, he slipped inside her sopping opening with ease and Hank started to pump his hips slightly. Slowly, more and more of him went to explore Mary’s sensitive insides. Sliding gracefully along her well-lubricated walls, both of them were now letting out low guttural moans. This slow and shallow umping continued for another minute before Mary’s tone changed.
Mary chuckled slightly which concerned Hank. “Do you remember what I taught you about the wrench?”, Mary asked. Hank looked at her with puzzled eyes, still with his tip massaging the narrow insides of her canal. “You have to use the whole thing and give it a really hard pump if you want to get this off”, Mary cheekily said while looking in between their bodies. Hank complied immediately and Mary watched as his entire length slid away up inside her. Not even a second later and Hank had already pulled back almost all the way before plunging right back in. Now they were fucking. Really fucking.

Mary started to bounce on top of Hank in time with his assault. Her moaning got louder and she was now gripping onto the headrest for support. This gave Hank a great view of her bouncing tits white he continued to navigate her body, inside and out. Feeling the familiar building coming from deep within her, Mary took Hank’s hand and put it on her clit. She used his hand to viciously rub her love button from side to side. The wonderful feeling of slipping around inside her mixed with the show she was putting on was getting to be all too much for Hank and he told Mary that he was getting close.

Mary was enjoying this equally as much and felt like she was about to blow too. Telling Hank that she was on the pill and practically begging Hank to cum inside of her pushed him over the edge and he squeezed her breast hard as his body convulsed and he began to unload his hot semen into her. Mary could feel his cock twitching as it erupted and she was pushed into an orgasm of her own. Her vaginal walls contract around his penis, milking it for all its worth. Both were grunting and twitching and they finally released their pent-up energy.
Finally catching her breath, Mary sat down on Hank with his still hard cock still inside her. Hank chuckled and reminded her that neither of them listened for the squeak in the roof. They both laughed and kissed for a while before Mary’s phone started to ring. She quickly got off Hank and picked up her phone- it was her date. She muted the call and told hank that her friend needed her to go. Hank pulled up his pants, gave her one last kiss and handed her his business card. He said that she didn’t need to pay him for this time but only as long as she promises to call him whenever she has any car trouble again. She gave him one last kiss and hopped into the driver’s seat of her car.

Rolling down her window, Mary shouted, “Remember! Use the whole tool and you’ll keep seeing these wonderful results!” She couldn’t see Hank as she drive off but hoped he liked the joke.

Feeling super confident in herself and ready to take on the dating world once again, Mary called her date and said five words to him before hanging up, “Be naked when I arrive.”

This was going to be fun.

Source: reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/vzskt6/mechanic_hank_m_f_she_leads