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for wanting to take it into my
mouth.
    “ I couldn’t do that!” I
didn’t add that, just a few minutes before, I’d been hoping
to.
    “ Why not? I can tell you
want it. It’s a win-win. I get your sweet luscious lips wrapped
around my cock, and you get this bill thrown in the shredder. And
no one will ever know.” He winked as he said that last, and stood
from his crouched position.
    He slowly unzipped his
coveralls, letting his firm shoulders pop out one at a time, then
shrugged his arms free. His arms. Tanned to a deep gold, ripped
from hard work, and unbearably lickable, I wanted them wrapped
around me. But I was still horrified at the idea of prostituting my
mouth for a stupid $100 smog test. It was the ultimate in
humiliation — or so I thought then.
    Jake pulled the coveralls
just low enough to access his fly. His eyes locked on mine, he
unbuckled his belt and unzipped his fly, allowing his beautiful
cock to bounce free. It was as pretty as he was. Not too big, not
too small. My mouth flooded with drool.
    God, I wanted to suck that
thing dry, but I didn’t want it to happen like this. I wanted him
to take me out for a drink, flirt a little, put in some time before
I gave it up. That’s how it was supposed to work.
    I looked up at him and
mustered up a few tears. “Could you just let me go home and I’ll
pay you next week?”
    His hearty laugh made his
cock bob temptingly in front of my face. My heart sank at the same
time juices wetted my panties.
    “ Girly, you ain’t gettin’
this piece of shit till I get paid…one way or another.” He waggled
the tip just under my nose. I could smell his musk, and more drool
filled my mouth.
    I looked up at him again
uncertainly, then glanced at my car. He was serious. So my choices
were pretty clear: walk home and be carless until I could somehow
scrounge up $100, or give him head. Either way I looked at it, I
wouldn’t have a job come tomorrow, but if I took his offer, at
least I’d have wheels to go on job interviews.
    Breathing deeply to steel
my nerves, I closed my eyes and opened my mouth. With a grunt of
triumph, Jake slipped the tip past my lips. The saliva that had
filled my mouth coated his shaft and dribbled down my
chin.
    My nipples tightened as
each thrust went deeper. Palming the back of my head, Jake pushed
himself deep down my throat. I nearly gagged, but managed to open
my throat up enough to take him. I slapped at his ass to tell him
to back off but he just pounded into me harder and deeper than
before. Asshole!
    About to lose my balance as
he rammed his cock down my throat, I latched one hand onto a tight
butt cheek and the other onto his thigh. It was all I could do to
keep my throat relaxed enough to accommodate his girth, but I
couldn’t noticing that my nipples were like diamonds and the drool
kept coming. It had soaked the top of my shirt as it dribbled down
my neck. As much as I didn’t want things to happen like this, I was
totally loving it.
    Once I realized this, I
steadied myself and slid my hand up to cup his balls. A low growl
escaped Jake’s lips and his hips moved faster. I tugged and rolled
and cupped his sack as my other hand slowly slipped down his ass
cheek.
    I could feel him grow more
turgid in my abused mouth, and I knew he was close, so I started
humming. That must feel really good to a guy who has his dick
jammed down your throat because he voiced a loud groan when I did
it.
    As he slammed into my face,
I slipped a finger into his crack and gently prodded his asshole.
No matter what they say later, guys in the throws of an orgasm
always love this little trick, and Jake was no different. He let
out a shout and used both hands to bury my face into his crotch as
he came. I could feel his hot load burn its way down my throat, and
I swallowed as best I could to milk every last drop.
     
    ~ * ~ * ~
     
    Jake was outside the shop having a smoke as I
tidied myself up in the grungy mirror hanging over the work sink.
“You’re a