I always loved a road trip. I believed it to be the perfect excuse to get out and travel, not to mention clear your mind of any worries you may have. I was careful to make sure to check my car so that it was in good repair when I went on a trip like this.

Only a few hours out on the road I felt my car was a little off, so I pulled into the nearest small town garage. The well-built man in jeans asked if I needed any assistance. I pointed to my car, and within a couple of moments he started laughing. It was evident that my tires needed some serious looking after.

He offered to show me into the lounge, and I had to say it was impressive. A leather couch, fireplace and large screen television combined with modern shades that were drawn. It was a far cry from all the mechanic’s offices in my home town, which were splattered with grease and pin up girls.

“The name’s Ari.” He said gesturing toward the couch. I sat and was surprised to see how closely he situated himself on the couch next to me. “You know, you really should have checked those before you left, and since you can’t cover your bill I’m going to expect you to be creative.” He said and rested his hand on my thigh. His hand crept up the center of my thighs until he found that I was wearing no panties. He started fingering me and then pushed deep into my pussy. He leaned over me, pushing my skirt up and driving his prick into my hot and ready pussy.

I ground against him slowly at first, until the two of us were panting with need. I wanted something more, though, and had been shy about asking for it. When suddenly I said, “I want more.” He looked at me in quiet understanding and pulled himself off. Rolling me over, he got me thoroughly wet before slowly inserting his finger into my anus. I was so hot with desire I drove down hard against his hand. I moaned and begged for more. The head of his shaft slowly entered my ass, and I thought I would come then.

It wasn’t until he reached a hand around and started fingering my clit that I knew I was going to have an earth-shattering orgasm. We moved as one with his hips pushing against my ass, and his hands pulling and working my clit. We rocked slow and hard until I felt an orgasm pass over me in strong waves, making muscles spasm of their own accord. As my ass twitched, I felt him tense up behind me. He ground hard and then bit down on my shoulder as he shivered and came deep inside of me.

My husband and I had worked out long ago the thorough fantasy I had where a mechanic rescuing me fucked me silly in order to take care of the charges that I couldn’t afford. Turned out he had a friend more than willing to help us out.