Greasy Mess: Gay Car Mechanics Ravish.
The Mexicans howled with laughter as I backed my car up into the garage. They’d been hired by the owner – an older man with a very naughty glint in his eye – to fix my car, but it soon became clear that the grease wasn’t the only thing that they were after. I was about to experience the most intense, sexually charged encounter of my life; a greasy mess as two handsome and muscular gay car mechanics ravish me and bring my body to new limits of pleasure.
Table of Contents
- -Smokin’ Hot: Grease and Lube Too
- -Lapping It Up: Man-on-Car Action
- -Grease It Right: Mechanics with Tools Ready and Waiting
- -Messy Business: Embrace the Grease and Get Ready to Be Ravished
- The Way Forward
-Smokin’ Hot: Grease and Lube Too
My eyes open wide as he steps out of the shadows. His overalls drape over his muscular frame, hinting at the hidden treasures beneath. He lazily licks his lips, and the grease on his hands glow in the dim light of the garage. I spy deep in his creases, the edges of his tattoos, more hidden in the dark. He steps closer, outstretching his arms. Instinctively I back away, only to be cornered by his toolbox.
His lips press against my neck, sending sparks of electricity through my veins as his calliped hands glue onto my body. His fingers trace my shape, tracing the curves of my chest as he rubs more and more grease down my sides. He slips his hand into my waistband, slipping it lower, lower. His practiced touches send me into a blissful oblivion, until I’m completely rolled in grease and laid out on his toolbox.
He grins mischievously as he dips his hand into a bucket of lube. His hardened body presses against mine, intensity smoldering in his eyes. His lips crash against mine as he rubs the slippery lube in circles over my body, over every inch of me. His moan reverberates in my chest as he slides his slick hand deep inside, pumping in perfect rhythm. Grease and lube mingle with my sweat as desire overwhelms me, until I’m quaking beneath him in the throes of ecstasy.
-Lapping It Up: Man-on-Car Action
Reaching beneath the hood, my hands caressed, tracing every electrical wire and cable. His thick grease-covered palms left a greasy film on my chest, slick and hot. He knelt close behind me, taking in every angle of my body as I worked.
I spread my legs, allowing him to slip his hands inside my jeans. Although I felt safe in the garage, the sensation of his skin against mine was electrifying. He massaged and rocked me with his fingertips, exploring my entire body as I fiddled with the car parts. I could feel the heat radiating from his body as he moved closer, his hand gripping my hips as the other journeyed the length of my body, finally resting just underneath my belt.
Hearthed against me, I could feel the thick arousal waiting beneath his trousers, aching to be released. He unlaced his pants and with one swift movement, we were connected. His thighs held me in place, each movement firm and controlled. I felt the sensation of a lifetime in my core, the waves of pleasure washing over me as he reached a crescendo. Writhing beneath him, I found myself surrendering to the intense pleasure, lapping it up and greedily wanting more.
-Grease It Right: Mechanics with Tools Ready and Waiting
Opening up the garage door, there seemed to be a slight chill in the air. There were tools scattered everywhere and a thick layer of oil covering the ground. But his eyes were immediately captivated by the two mechanics, eyes dancing with mischief and their skin glistening with grease.
The car mechanics wore nothing more than cotton boxers, their naked chests glistening in the fluorescent light. The guy at the left was tall, and his muscles were prominent even through the greasy residue. His upper arms were curved like a bow, as his hands hung at his sides like weights of iron. The other mechanic was somewhat shorter – lean and yet stacked with muscle like a top shelf toy set.
Both of the mechanics moved closer, crowding him between them. Hands exploring his body, they worked their way down between his legs, fingers skimming over his hardened cock. They laughed softly, one of them whispering that it was just an “accident,” before they began to stroke in tandem. His moans only seemed to fuel their enthusiasm, as they kissed and licked their way along his neck. The garage became an audacious little chamber of pleasure, as they ravished him right there among the engine grease.
-Messy Business: Embrace the Grease and Get Ready to Be Ravished
Rummaging in his toolbox, he gets just the tool he needs and the smirk on his face tells me something’s up. His muscles ripple beneath the thin cloth of his dirty t-shirt, beads of grease sparkle on his exposed skin, and I can’t help but be mesmerized by his beauty. As he fixes the engine, his hands slide expertly around the engine block, as if he can read each component and detect what needs repair.
Deep in the recess of my mind, I feel something naughty and unexplainable. The feeling awakens my senses and I find myself slowly drawn into a trance, my whole being desperate to be ravished by the mechanic’s skillful touches. I know what I need and what he can offer.
Suddenly, I feel a tugging and my mechanic is unbuttoning my shirt with a snap. His hands lightly slip under my waistband, caressing my bum, pulling me closer and closer. His presence intoxicates me, as I feel his energy surround me and overwhelm me with desire. His lips claim mine and his hands go for my zipper, revealing my throbbing manhood, ready to be impressively taken. I can feel my body tensing with excitement and submission, fully surrendering to this man’s passionate advances.
The Way Forward
And so my story ends – and I leave you with a greasy wrap up of what I have experienced. I have lusted, I have sweated, and I have left my mark on these walls of a mechanical palace. I have indulged in a decadent, delicious gay pleasure that will remain with me forever. I have left the garage with a sense of satisfaction, accomplishment, and intense arousal that only comes from gay car mechanics ravishing me to my ultimate satisfaction.
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