Talk about the worst day ever. I am driving along and then what felt like out of nowhere my car starts to sputter, shake, shudder…. BANG… Smoke begins to billow out from under the hood. The car screech’s and I wrestle it to the side of the road. Black smoke begins to engulf the car and I grab my things and get out as fast as I can. I did not need this today. I had just dropped my last load of boxes into the moving truck and was heading home to begin my journey in a new city, my new life and I was supposed to drive there. I suppose that I should be thankful that the emergency crew showed up so fast and that the tow truck driver even offered to drop me off at a local dealership. Now here I am standing outside this massive building not looking forward to some middle-aged greasy man try and swindle me into a junker. This is not a great day.
I start looking at some of the vehicles that are lined up out front, maybe I start to think. My idle browsing is interrupted by a pleasant surprise. “Hi, How can I help you?” I turned around to be greeted by a stunning woman. I am not sure if I actually gave a response or just a grunt but I know my jaw was on the floor. There she stood in a pencil skirt that showed her shape in all its glory and a white button up shirt that allowed her chest to leave little to the imagination. “My name is Jo” she said with a bounce as her hand jutted out towards me. I introduced myself and briefly told her of my morning so far “Oh you poor thing” she said as she hugged me pressing her body against mine. I am not sure how she managed to hug me while my jaw started to drop below the ground but she did. As she pulled away her hand traced down my arm to my had which she grabbed and asked me to follow her inside. I did not hesitate to follow. From behind I could see that she was wearing thong style underwear and her stockings ended high enough that you could barely see but through the slit in her skirt. What a view, what an ass. “Come on,” she said looking back over her shoulder “Jo will take good care of you.”
She took me to her desk took off her blazer and started to fill out some paperwork, oh my God I don’t think she is wearing a bra. I could see her nipples poking through that tight white shirt, her every breath heaving her chest. I did my best to not let her catch me looking but I am sure she must have known. she kept asking me about things I liked and wanted all the while giggling and smiling with those beautiful blue eyes. “I think I have the perfect vehicle for you. I just need your driver’s license.” I handed over my I.D. and there was a look of shock on her face now she was the one who seemed taken aback. “You look great for your age…” Her hand touching my forearm “I mean I just would not have guessed you are …” The hairs on my arm were not the only thing that started to rise at this point. her cheeks flushed she told me that she would return with some keys for us. Enchanted by the swaying of her hips I watched her strut across the show room into a back office. I let out a sigh… did I forget to breath that whole time she was walking. She came back over with such a bounce to her step I almost fell out of my chair, I swear her tits were begging to bounce free. “Why don’t you meet me out front I am going to grab it from behind,” she said with a wink. Once I composed myself, I headed out front to wait for her, she didn’t just say that did she?
Moments later she pulls around in a decent looking hatchback, windows down hair blowing and a smile from ear to ear. “What do you think?” she asked as she hopped out of the car “Do you like what you see?” I am sure she could read right through my smile as I nodded in approval. “Let me show you something,” she said with a grin nodding her head to the side. She talked about the suspension as she moved to the back of the car “This bad boy can handle all the curves you can throw at it” she said with a smirk. She opened the back hatch and sat down, looking directly into my eyes, “This back end sure can take a decent load.” her gaze stayed on me, I could hardly believe what I was hearing. A lump began to form in both my throat and pants, I swallowed wondering if she noticed either. As she moved to the front of the car, she pointed out more things and features but all I could pay attention to was her figure, the way her clothes hugged her body and her hand as it caressed the car softly as she walked. Stopping she spun on a dime and caught me off guard “Want to pop it for me?” my eyebrow raised “The hood silly” she said nodding down towards the car. I assured her that is was something I could do and just as I looked up from pulling the release handle, I swear time stopped. In what could have been taken from a commercial, the sun catching her hair she performs a near perfect hair whip. That lump grew again. She lifted the hood and lent over the engine bay giving such an incredible shot down her top she was definitely not wearing a bra. “And here you can see that this engine…” She stopped talking, I raise my eyes to meet hers oh she just caught me staring hard. “You look like you are good with your hands, do you know what you are doing under a hood?” she said with one eyebrow raised. I am not too sure where this burst of confidence came from but without breaking eye contact, I let her know that while I was no mechanic my hands could handle the job. With a giggle and bounce she lowered the hood. “So…” she began, her hands on her tilted hips, “Do you want to take this little baby for a ride?” Bewildered I stared at her and nodded. “Great I’ll start, company policy you know. But don’t worry, I do know how to handle a stick!”
Once the blood began to return to my brain I jumped in the passenger seat, she was already buckled in by the time I got in but just intime to watch her adjust the belt between her breasts. I know that seat belts don’t make actually breasts physically grow but this one was sure helping accentuate them. “Hold on, you’re going to like this ride!” she said with a smile. She pulled out onto the street and then floored it. “You can really push it!” she yelled as the car roared to life “She likes to be ridden hard this girl.” Sexual tension aside this girl could drive and I was having fun. “That smile looks good on you, you should wear it more often.” I must have blushed louder than the car because she just giggled and whooped as she dropped a gear throwing us into a corner. “She may not be a new car but there is still plenty of grip left on these tires, she can really hold on tight. I’m guessing by now you are just begging to find out for yourself, aren’t you?” she bit onto her lower lip as she asked. Where was that confidence now? All I could think about now was her. I wanted to just reach over and kiss those plump lips, grab those tits and suck on her nipples which have been taunting me. I wanted to have her staddle me in the back seat and give me that hard ride she was hinting at. My mind was running every scenario that my perverted mind could come up with. “Do you want to come open the door for me?” my mind snapped back to reality, I let her know I would be right there.
I opened the door for her and as she swung out her perfect legs one of my questions was answered. She was wearing red underwear; my mind went right back into running every scenario and I desperately wanted to know did she shave or let it grow natural like? What does her pussy look like? What does it feel like and taste like? “Such a gentleman. let me just move the seat back for you.” as she turned around to adjust the seat she bent over fully thrusting her ass back into my hips. my cock throbbed as she rubbed up against me “Had to make room for you.” she said with a smile and wink. The seat was all the way back and my legs were no where near the pedals, “Oh silly me. You just have to reach between your legs and give it a good pull, do you want me to do that for you?” she started to lean in, her smell was intoxicating, she slid her hand down the seat her forearm rubbing my thigh. “now just move your hips to slide it in.” her face was inches from mine. I slowly pulled on the steering wheel pulling the seat closer. “Better?” she asked as she sat back down. “That was far more graceful than I normally do it,” she giggled “I just full on thrust it around.” she howled as she mimicked a thrusting motion. Feigning a laugh I began to drive. I tried to focus on the car and how it handled but all I could think about was her thrusting, I was envious of that seat. “Listen to this sound system,” she interjected my thoughts “I find its an import part to every car I love feeling the music pump. love a good song I just want to take it all in. Fully feel the experience. Feel that base hit deep in me.” I nodded as I could hardly say anything. “Can you feel it throbbing, pounding away.” The throbbing in my pants was all I could think about even with the music blaring. I look over to see her bouncing and dancing around that seat. Her chest heaving with every movement, her hair wild and all over. I had to remind my self I was driving.
I figured that I should head back to the dealership as I was not sure how much more I could take, a man can only get so turned on. “Are we going back already?” she asked with a hint of disappointment in her voice “Was thinking this was going to be a nice long ride.” Her head tilting along with her eyebrow. I did like the car as it certainly had everything I needed and fit my budget I explained to her but I also had to get going. “Well, I am glad that you like,” she paused, “The car.” she looked out of the window as we drove back. The car was silent and tense. Oh how I wish I knew what to say, should I just tell her how horney she made me? Was it all a ruse to just get me to like the car. My head was spinning. As we pulled back into the dealership she turned to me with what had to be the most longing stare I had ever seen “Want me to show you where to put it?” I pointed to the empty spots in the front area assuming that was the best location “Yeah, in the front or back too if you like” she said with a shrug. Sheepishly I pulled into the front of the dealership. As I turned the car off I turned to her and told her that I wanted it. Her eyes lit up, I told her the car was going to work just fine for me. “Oh, good, I, well I am glad that this car is going to work. I was really hoping that you wanted to take her home tonight?” was that a question or a statement I couldn’t tell but in that moment our eyes locked I didn’t care about anything else. “Lets go get that paper work started so you can drive this car home.” she said with a smile.
We sat back at her desk, she leaned over my desk and said “Don’t worry the hard part is over.” I was not as sure about that as she was, I was still rock hard. She was typing things into her computer and glancing me the odd smile “Ok I just have to get this all to our Finance guy, don’t worry he is harmless, not as fun but harmless.” she giggled bounced and walked away. She returned with a portly short balding man that smiled pleasantly enough. “This is Tom he is going to help you get the paper work done and I,” as she dangled the keys, “will take care of your car” and with a wink she was off. I will admit that I was very distracted as Tom went over all sorts of options for me and I probably said yes to too much but all I could think about was Jo. In her Red thong and unbuttoned white shirt. Finally it was all done and I was ready to get on the road Tom shook my hand and walked me out font to where my new car was waiting. I looked around for Jo but did not see her. Tom explained that she was probably with another client and that he could answer any other questions I had. I thanked him for his time and decided it best to just head out.
I was driving down the street and all that I could think about was Jo. Her body, her hair, her lips. Fuck I was hard again. The highway wasn’t too busy and as I drove along she filled my thoughts more and more I reached town and started touching my hard cock through my jeans. Fuck this had been pent up for too long I had to do something. I pulled over on the side of the road far enough that the cars rushing by were not too close. I pulled out my cock and started stroking it. Picturing her, my cock throbbed in my hand. I squeezed it and jerked faster. My mind raced and I could feel that sweet release building in my balls just waiting to explode. My phone blipped I didn’t recognize the number. I grabbed my phone wile still rubbing my dick, holy shit it was Jo. -hey its Jo, I’m sorry I was busy when you left- -I didn’t get to show you my favorite part of the car- -the back seat- I furiously started to masturbate at that. I could feel the pressure building I was so close to cumming and then a picture message. It was Jo sitting in the back seat of what looked to be my car her skirt pulled up and with her free hand she had pulled her red underwear to the side and was spreading her pussy lips. Her shirt was unbuttoned and her perfect breast exposed in all their glory. Her nipples so hard and her mouth open. In that moment I could feel the jizz rush through my cock and with a sigh I came. -I left you something in your glove box- the next message said. I was still squeaking the last drop of cum from my cock as I opend the glovebox only to find a pair of red thong underwear.