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Shop Skills I knew he was in the shop out back. The A/C unit was running and I could hear the beat of the music over it. I grabbed a couple of beers and headed out that way. Eased the door open and stuck my head in to look around. I wasn’t sure exactly what I would find him doing… He was tinkering with some engine part and turned his head to look at me. There was something on his mind but he still grinned when I waved a beer at him. I wandered over and handed him his beer, then rested one hand on his hip and peered around him while taking a pull from my own. He downed about a quarter of his then put it down and went back to tinkering and I watched while having a bit more beer, but my fingers started wiggling and tracing little inane patterns on his hip. He paused and cut his eyes over at me and told me I needed to stop or else, went back to tinkering. I knew there was no great rush on whatever he was doing and I was feeling a little frisky so after a brief pause I went back to mindlessly making patterns while sipping beer. Probably not a full minute later, he set the part and screwdriver aside, and not exactly gently. He pulled me over in front of him, trapped me between the workbench and his hips, and I was shocked to find him aroused. He took my beer from my hand and set it, again, not exactly gently, to the side. That time I winced a little. He used one hand to lift my chin until my eyes met his and informed me I’d been warned. Then his mouth descended. The kiss wasn’t gentle, but it was firm and demanding of my attention and I felt a little thrill run through me. He reached down and pulled my shirt up and off then took the kissing deeper. Somewhere through the haze I realized my bra was gone, too and he had both breasts cupped in his hands. When his fingers ran over and began that flicking rub on my nipples my knees tried to buckle. He shifted to the side just enough to reach one hand down into my shorts, under my underwear, and cup me. His fingers delved in, parting me. I wasn’t completely dry and he groaned. His fingers gave my clit a slight tug before his hand came out altogether. His tongue trailed down me until his mouth tormented each nipple, in turn, then moved lower and I became aware of being naked with him knelt in front of me. As I watched, he nudged my knees apart with his shoulder, used the fingers of one hand to part me, and buried his mouth. The breath caught in my throat and I collapsed back onto my elbows and he put my legs on his shoulders. That wasn’t enough for either of us for long and he stood up, lifted my butt to the edge of the workbench, freed himself from his shorts, and buried himself balls deep in me. I cried out and he froze, fighting to control himself. Then I started thrusting my hips at him and he groaned. I don’t know why I felt so driven to make his control snap, but I tightened my inner muscles for all I was worth and added some circular motion. He bent to torment a nipple with his mouth and it all backfired on me. I couldn’t stop the half scream that escaped and I froze. He slowly withdrew almost all the way out, then thrust fast all the way back in. When he did it again, I screamed and was powerless to stop the release of some squirt. He withdrew, lowered my legs and pulled me upright, only to turn me around and bend me over his workbench. His knees went to either side of mine and his mouth started down my spine. He reached that one spot between my shoulder blades that had me writhing and gasping in instant reaction, and he slipped back into me. Within just a few steady thrusts I screamed with the force of my orgasm and my legs shook uncontrollably. I felt his control snap then, and with a groan he followed me. I asked him later if that’s what he was doing in Shop Class in high school and what his grade was. |
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I love this fantasy!
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now that would shop class
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