Date: Sun, 5 Jan 2014 21:24:10 +0100 From: Amy Redek Subject: Loving the Mechanic. Part four Please support Nifty with a donation to be able to continue stories for you to read. The story is for those of eighteen years or over.All comments, good or bad will be answered. Part Four. It was nice to wake up in the morning with the lovely warm body of a woman tight up to mine, feeling my hard morning erection tight up to the thighs. She woke up to my movements and rolled over onto her back and pulled me across for us to once again have sex which gave us both the pleasure of having me cum again inside her as she had an orgasm too. After many kisses, with me pulling out, we finally got up from the bed and both had a shower at the same time, washing each other down from the sweat both our bodies were covered in. With it now being daylight, I could see and caress the body of the woman I had fucked twice during the night and again this morning and wanted more as she had the most wonderful figure, perfectly shaped and a wonder to behold. It was rather difficult with us both trying to dry each other at the same time, but eventually manage this before leaving the bathroom for me to get dressed and her, just putting on her dressing gown and giving me a kiss before leaving the room to go and dress herself. She was quick to do this for as I left the room I had been sleeping in, met her as she came out of hers and so we went downstairs together and into the dining room. She had left a note in the kitchen that I was staying overnight and so Sheila knew that it was an extra one for breakfast. Graham, Michael and Peter were already sitting down as we entered and got a smile from Graham and a smirk from Michael, both of them guessing that Sam and I had had sex that night. `Sleep well?' Graham asked of me with his face still smiling. `Yes sir, er, Graham,' I replied. `Er, I would like today, to work on the truck that's due for its M.O.T. on Monday, though someone else will have to take it as I'll be out early on Monday for the Germany run.' `No problem there. You'll take it on Monday Peter, won't you?' he said to him. `Yes dad,' he replied who had just sat down at the table having heard what I had said. Breakfast was brought in by Katie and then brought in her own as she and Sheila sat down for us all to start eating. Afterwards, I thanked Sheila for breakfast and went out and spent the morning giving the truck a steam clean beneath and made sure that everything else about it was ready for its M.O.T. on Monday before preparing to return to my digs. That's the term used for where one was sleeping and paying rent. I shouldn't have been surprised that when I left the locker room after cleaning myself up, to find Peter out in the yard offering to run me into town. I accepted the lift, guessing what this was going to lead to and I wasn't wrong. `So you went and slept with Sam then,' he said to me as we drove off towards town. `No,' I replied. `No? Come off it. We all know that you slept together last night,' he said. `I said no, because she came to sleep with me, not me going to sleep with her. There's a big difference in that. I didn't invite her in,' I said. `Well you still had sex with her, didn't you?' he countered. `Yes. What would you do if a naked woman got into your bed?' I asked. `Kick her out. I'm not into having women. Now if it had been you, I would have made you welcome,' he said with a grin, giving me a quick glance before looking back at the road we were driving along. `I'd love to spend the night in bed with you.' I knew there had been an ulterior motive with him offering to drive me into town and that being that he wanted sex with me again. Now I wasn't averse to fucking him again or having him suck on me, but I was going to lay down the rules if this was the case. `Well there's only one way we could, and that would have to be this Sunday night. You can then drive me to the yard on Monday morning for me to do the Germany run,' I said. `Great!' he gushed. `What time?' `Any time after nine when I'll be in,' I said, getting a hard on at making this offer to fuck him again. `I'll be there on time. Er, could...could we, er, have a bit of fun now?' he asked, which was what I had been expecting him to ask. `If you like,' I told him, my cock now up really hard inside my trousers at the thought, `though I've only got a single bed.' `Bed, bathroom, floor, anywhere would be good,' he replied, taking a hand off the steering wheel and running it up and down my thigh, feeling that I had an erection already. `You're ready already,' he simpered before putting his hand back onto the wheel to turn off into the road where I was staying. He parked the car and we went into the house and up to my room, and when the door was closed behind us, he put his arms round me and gave me a kiss. `I need you as much as Sam did,' he breathed, rubbing his body tight up against mine, feeling that he had an erection too. `We'll use the bed this time,' I said, leading the way into the small bedroom. `I still haven't got any condoms.' `Like a boy scout, I always come prepared,' and gave out a giggle. `Cum being the operative word.' He was quicker than me in getting our clothes off and was on the bed before me, his erection lying up on his stomach. Mine was sticking out in front of me and swung from side to side as I got onto the bed, him moving to one side to make room, our cocks clashing together. `I'm going to enjoy having this again,' he said as he took hold of my cock, giving it a rub. `It's lovely to suck on.' I then foolishly went and asked the wrong question. `What's it like, sucking on an erect cock?' was the most stupid thing I could have asked, realising then that I had opened the door for him. `Just great. Why not give it a try? We could both do it together at the same time,' he said, his eyes alight and had a big smile on his face. `You might enjoy it as much as I do.' `How do we do that?' I asked. He gave me a grin. `Give me a kiss and I'll tell you.' In for a penny, in for a pound, I leaned in closer and kissed him on the lips. It wasn't a passionate one but he responded by pulling my head back to his and really gave me a kiss that was strong and cloying, his tongue pushing at my teeth which opened for his tongue to touch and play with mine. It was a real man to man type of kiss, taking it in turns to suck on each other's tongue in this kiss. `We assume what is called the sixty nine position. Upside down to each other. That's the way that the sucking of each other can be done at the same time,' he said, now turning himself round on the bed having his cock then just a few inches away from my face. The head was half out of the foreskin and of a purple colour from the blood that suffused it and copied him as his hand took hold of mine in a firm grip. It was hard and could feel it pulsating in time with his heart beat, the skin soft and found that it moved easily up and down over the solid flesh it covered. If I squeezed it on the upward moving of my hand, the eye would open and close as if it was winking at me. I felt him take mine into his mouth that felt quite hot and I gave a gulp and was now about to find out if I would like doing what was now being done to me, and took the head of his cock into my mouth. It was just like a dog's rubber bone, only being a bit softer and as my lips had rolled down his foreskin, I then copied him in using my tongue to move over the bare flesh. That's when my brain seemed to split in half and for both sides to start talking to each other in my mind, one speaking and the other answering. What the fuck are you doing? Sucking his cock. What the fuck for? To try and give him the same pleasure he's giving me. His hand is moving up and down on your cock, you're not. Okay, move hand! So I began to move that silken skin up and down, feeling it move so easily over the hard flesh that it covered. He's also using his saliva to make it easier in his mouth. Okay, I'll do the same, which I did. Is he enjoying it? He must be or he wouldn't be doing it. Are you enjoying it? To my surprise, yes. You know he swallows your cum? Yes. Will you swallow his? I don't know. We'll cross that bridge when the time comes. Don't you mean cums? Ha-ha, funny. You know you're not far of cumming? Yes, I can feel it. I was now bucking my hips slightly upwards as I felt the surge coming up my cock and had it erupt into his mouth. His lips clamped tight round the base of the head as I pumped out all that I had generated inside my balls. Well he's now swallowing yours, the voice said, which was true for I felt that extra bit of suction as he did so. Now comes the moment of truth. Another pun, the voice said as I felt him slightly stiffen and nearly gagged as the first salvo hit the roof of my mouth almost making me choke as it tried to slip down my throat. Then came more shots for his cum to join up again into one mass. That's given you a thrill, hasn't it? Yes. Are you going to swallow it like he has yours? I... Then I gave a cough, the head still firmly in my mouth and I couldn't help but give a gulp and then had his cum slide down my throat. Round the mouth, teeth and gums, look out stomach, here it comes, the voice chanted in my brain. But that was exactly what was happening. I had actually swallowed another man's cum after sucking his cock. My body was all of a tingle at having done this and suddenly felt quite pleased with myself in doing so. If the truth be known, I really enjoyed sucking on him and quite proud of myself for not having spat out his cum. His hand was still squeezing its way up the shaft, him sucking out any residue left, so I did the same and even licked the head clean as he did in finishing of what is called a blow job. Blow job? It's more of a suck job with it being the exact opposite. Peter had released my cock from his mouth and turned round on the bed and virtually threw himself on top of me to kiss me. It was an automatic move for my arms to move round his back to hold him as we kissed. `You wonderful man,' he cried, breaking of his kissing of me. `You actually swallowed it in your first time of sucking a cock.' His eyes were brighter than any sun as he looked down at me. `Your cum is the best I've ever tasted, as well as you having the biggest cock too. I can't wait for it to be ready for you to fuck me again.' Quid pro quo the voice asked? No fucking way was the answer. With my bed being so narrow and with me lying on my back, he had to lay on his side as he began to stroke my body. He kept repeating at how lovely my cock was and that he couldn't wait for me to use it inside him. This was said in between the kisses he kept giving me on my cheek and neck. He even went as far as sucking and nibbling on one of my nipples as his hand moved up and down my chest and stomach, not missing out on my flaccid cock and balls. It was nearly an hour before my cock was up to its full potential and had him give the head a suck before rolling a condom down on it and moving to one side for him to get up onto his knees. We had shuffled around on the bed for him to assume the position on his hands and knees and for me to get in between his open legs and gave the cheeks of his bum a stroke before nestling the head of my covered cock to the entrance to his ass. So on taking a deep breath, placed my hands on his hips and pushed myself forward. There was some resistance as the head of my cock fought the guardian of his ass, that being the sphincter muscle, that finally gave way for me to enter and delve deep into Peter's ass. He gave out another grunt and a whoosh of breath as I fully entered him, feeling his muscle flexing itself round the shaft that he so wanted to give him pleasure. Which I'm sure it did, for he began crooning as I moved myself back and forth in that tight orifice getting a similar pleasure in my fucking of him. It wasn't long before I felt that my cum was agitated enough and had it shoot out and have him giving little squeals of delight, knowing that I was cumming inside him. Albeit being held back by the condom didn't stop him feeling the expansion of the head of my cock as I rendered up my emission of sperm. `Wow!' he exclaimed. `It feels even bigger than last time Eddie.' I could hear him panting and had his muscle moving faster than a fiddlers elbow round my cock. Not only was I drained of my cum but also felt exhausted in ramming my cock up his ass and now leaned over his rear end, panting, and trying to get more oxygen into my lungs. `Nooo,' he cried out after I had straightened up and began to pull myself out of him, but I won the battle against that muscle of his and came out and sank back onto my heels. In spite of losing what he liked best, he was quick to turn round and pull the condom off of me and bend to lay down to take the head of my now steaming cock head into his mouth to suck out the residue as well as licking off the cum that still covered the head. He sucked me dry while cleaning the head with his tongue before coming up before me, to hold me tight as he kissed me. As much as I had enjoyed sucking on his cock earlier, refrained from doing it again, well not this evening anyway, saving that for Sunday night. We finally broke apart and after both of us getting our breath back, I finally extricated myself from his arms and kisses and got off the bed and began to get dressed. He had a sulky expression on his face at me doing this, but didn't comment and got off the bed too and began to put his clothes on. `You'll still let me come and sleep with you on Sunday night?' he asked. `Of course Peter. How else am I going to get to work early on Monday morning. I want to leave before seven to make the collections before heading off to Germany,' I told him. Somewhat mollified with me not saying that he could sleep over this night too, but it was my place here and I laid down the rules. So with another big hug and kisses, he finally said his goodbye and left me alone. Now if it had been Sam, I would have kept her there for the night Instead, I went out and had dinner at the local Chinese restaurant before returning home and sleeping by myself. * Sunday, as I predicted, Peter was at my door on the dot of nine that evening and so it was almost a repeat of what we did the day before, the difference being that he stayed the whole night and also had me fucking him early Monday morning. It had been a grand night of sex for both of us and I then realised that I was becoming bi-sexual in fucking him being a male and still wanting Sam to fuck too. He was disgruntled again at me insisting that we couldn't fool around this morning as I wanted to have an early start, and so I had him drive me to the yard and already having the cash for fuel on the trip, soon drove out for my last run to Germany. As on the other runs, everything went smoothly. Being on time to get my first load aboard the truck for Koln and then to the other factory for the load for Hamburg. Then down to Dover for my booking on the ferry. With those loads delivered and the collection from Amsterdam, the ferry back into England and the delivery of what I had collected, I was back in the yard late on the Saturday. `You're late,' was the greeting by Sam as I got out of the cab and had her kiss me. I quickly broke this off as I saw Graham come out into the yard, damn sure he saw her kissing me. `We were starting to get worried Eddie,' he said as he approached. `Sorry about that sir, but there was a hold up on the motorway. Three hours before the road was cleared of some accident ahead of me,' I told him. `Well you're here now, safe and sound. Come and have dinner with us. I held it back until you returned,' he said, and noted that Sam had put her arm under mine and virtually dragged me over to the house. He also noticed her appropriation of me as the three of us went up to the house for dinner. Sam even got me a drink in the lounge before dinner, ignoring her dad and letting him get his own. I apologised to the others of the family as I was sat down at the dining table, explaining that I didn't know that it was my fault that they had to wait. This was brushed aside by Graham and we had a good meal. `With you being late by being held up, I've got the room ready for you to sleep over,' Sam said to me during the meal. I looked up alarmed at Graham, but saw that he had a smile on his face and gave me a nod. The bugger knew that it was her doing and that she would be sharing my bed for the night. After that lovely meal cooked up by Sheila, I begged their forgiveness, but as a bed had been arranged for me, I wished to be excused, for I'd had a long day and was rather tired. This was accepted and I wished them all goodnight and went up to the room that I had occupied before. Within ten minutes of getting under the covers, I was fast asleep. I don't know for how long I slept before being woken up with naked Sam getting into bed with me, but however long it was, it had rejuvenated me and was able to see to her requirements. After much kissing between us and me having a massive erection, soon had myself inside her, giving her an orgasm at the same time as I had my cumming. With us both panting, I pulled out and rolled over onto my back but stopped Sam just as she was going to slide down the bed. `Turn round Sam and let me see to you at the same time,' I said in a hoarse voice. `Great,' she said and did as she was told and so with her getting astride of me, went down to suck on me and had her pussy down on my face for me to lick her at the same time. It didn't last long, what with me having already cummed, she soon turned round to lay on top of me for us to kiss. `Is that how you and Katie have sex together?' I finally managed to say between kisses. `No, but we'll definitely try some time,' she replied. `I've never seen two women have sex before. Do you think that I would be able to watch some time?' I asked. `Oooh, that'll be nice. Maybe you could fuck me while I'm sucking her pussy. Now that would be nice, but I'll have to ask if she will, but don't get your hopes up for she might say no,' she told me. I had to be content with that and having the very thought of seeing them have sex together, raised me up quite quickly and so went and fucked Sam again before we fell asleep. *