Straight Female / 42
I'm going to get f**ked so hard in my hubby's garage this weekend. My plan is to wear jeans, but no panties, and one of his stripped uniform shirts that got torn so he put it in the rag bag, but I took it out and sewed it up so it's like a corset, tight over my big tits and pushing them up to big round curves. I'll go there, when he's working, to help him with a little organization project that he mentioned to me last week.
I'll bring him some cold beer, we'll relax a bit and I'll ask him if I could please kiss it. He'll let me, bringing out the kneeling cushion we keep in there for just that purpose. When he comes in my mouth, I'll tell him he needs to prepare for round two while I do the job he wanted done.
He knows I have a fantasy about his dirty mechanics hands rubbing my breasts, and thighs, leaving smears of oil or grease, or just good clean automotive dirt. I want him to come up behind me and grab my breasts, leaving finger prints on my shirt and cleavage. He'll undo my jeans, while standing behind me and push his hand in my crotch to check how wet I am He'll start to rub my clit with his blackened oily hands, getting my pussy primed for his big tool.
When I've had my first orgasm, he'll let me kiss it again, but not to completion. After a few minutes, he'll stand me up and walk me to the bay with the lift in it. He'll grab a fender cover from his tool box and dr**e it over the arm of the lift. I'll strip for him and he'll ask me sit on the covered arm. He'll think of safety, of course, and use a tie down to strap my thighs to to the arm, tight enough so I can't move, but no so tight that it hurts very much. He'll raise the lift so that my pussy is at his lips when he's standing up. In this position I am powerless to his desires and can't get down. He'll tongue my clit while shoving his fingers into my dripping sex. when I've cum again, he'll lower the arms just a little, to f**king height. With my thighs strapped open and my pussy in full readiness, he'll put his big gorgeous cock in me and f me hard right there on the lift.
I am so hot just thinking of the fun we're going to have.
I'll bring him some cold beer, we'll relax a bit and I'll ask him if I could please kiss it. He'll let me, bringing out the kneeling cushion we keep in there for just that purpose. When he comes in my mouth, I'll tell him he needs to prepare for round two while I do the job he wanted done.
He knows I have a fantasy about his dirty mechanics hands rubbing my breasts, and thighs, leaving smears of oil or grease, or just good clean automotive dirt. I want him to come up behind me and grab my breasts, leaving finger prints on my shirt and cleavage. He'll undo my jeans, while standing behind me and push his hand in my crotch to check how wet I am He'll start to rub my clit with his blackened oily hands, getting my pussy primed for his big tool.
When I've had my first orgasm, he'll let me kiss it again, but not to completion. After a few minutes, he'll stand me up and walk me to the bay with the lift in it. He'll grab a fender cover from his tool box and dr**e it over the arm of the lift. I'll strip for him and he'll ask me sit on the covered arm. He'll think of safety, of course, and use a tie down to strap my thighs to to the arm, tight enough so I can't move, but no so tight that it hurts very much. He'll raise the lift so that my pussy is at his lips when he's standing up. In this position I am powerless to his desires and can't get down. He'll tongue my clit while shoving his fingers into my dripping sex. when I've cum again, he'll lower the arms just a little, to f**king height. With my thighs strapped open and my pussy in full readiness, he'll put his big gorgeous cock in me and f me hard right there on the lift.
I am so hot just thinking of the fun we're going to have.
