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Post by Jeanette Avery Cooper on Oct 9, 2010 22:27:06 GMT -5
"Are you saying I'm fat?" Jen teased in an overly girly voice, just so he would know she was seriously joking with him. He was right though, it wasn't nearly a big enough car to have fun in... Not her definition of fun anyway. She took a swig of her beer. The guys would never have to know, they'd never suspect anyway. Like he said, dense. Chuck hadn't even figured out she was hot until tonight.
"You could just take me on the hood." She pointed out as she removed another piece from inside the car and laid it out with the others, bending over enough to make sure her back was curved as sexily as possible. Just so he had something to look at, Jen liked being the distraction for men, and she'd never gotten to do it here, a place where she was totally comfortable.
They could keep working, and she'd get him later, but Jen was now determined to not let the moment pass. It didn't have to mean much really, but they sort of had too now, after that kiss...
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Post by Charlie Robert Groth on Oct 9, 2010 22:53:44 GMT -5
He smirked at her words and he could help but say what he did. “Yeah you are a bit” his tone was nothing like he had ever used in this garage before, they were flirting and teasing each other in a place Chuck never thought possible, considering the enough of testosterone that usually clouded the place. The idea of taking her on the hood of a very expensive, half dismantled BMW was very nice the image he got in his head made a cold chill run down his spine and he had to clutch his beer tightly in fear that he might let it slip straight out of his fingers. He watched her as she bent over the car and removed another part and he had to put the beer down he wasn’t sure if his hand would hold it up anymore. “Hmm, that’s an idea” he said walking around to the side of the car and examining the hood whilst it was still up.
Quickly he made sure that she wasn’t bent over the car again, knowing the all clear he put pressure on the hood and it slowly at first started to make its way door and as it got lower it slammed shut, the bang echoing throughout the garage. He walked around the front of the car and pressed down on the hood. The material it was made out of was strong but would most defiantly dent inwards if they were to you know both be on it at the same time. But not to worry Chuck would be able to get the dent out good as new later. He reached over and grabbed his beer and downed the rest of it, it was starting to get warm and he hated warm beer. He put the bottle down and turned to face Jen leaning against the car, trying to be as sexy as a guy could be. "Its pretty sturdy” he said folding his arms over his chest. |
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Post by Jeanette Avery Cooper on Oct 9, 2010 23:07:05 GMT -5
Jen laughed and took another swig of her beer as he checked out the car. She went to stand in front of him, her fingertips running over his biceps. "I'm sure you could fix it if anything went wrong," She said as if she were dependent on his knowledge to get the car fixed. They both knew she was exceptional at her job. She winked playfully, moving away from him a little.
"Besides, I'm pretty sturdy, we don't have to lie on the car, you could just... prop me up..." She said pressing her hands on the hood and scooping her back low, ass out. Jen turned her head to look at him, her ponytail falling over her shoulder.
Chuck was a man's man though, he probably wanted her lips and hands around him before he got down to business. Jen didn't mind really, it was funny to be the initiator here. Boys.
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Post by Charlie Robert Groth on Oct 10, 2010 3:59:13 GMT -5
She was close to him then she was a second ago and he smirked as she got even closer. Where she touched him goosebumps jumped up on his skin and he couldn’t help but smirk. He smiled as she spoke about him being able to fix the hood. He could and he would if they were to damage it, the hood itself is worth fifteen hundred bucks on its own. Not that he was thinking about money right about now. No no he had other things on his mind. “Yeah I could fix it” he said looked down at the hood and back at her again as she moved away from him. There was an instant longing that swept over him, a longing for her to come back and get close to him. He never felt this way about a woman. How could be so stupid and never notice her.
Oh jesus. The thought of what she just said made his mind wonder away completely and the images swirlled around in his mind. He had to say or do something because the way she was leaning against the car made him want to jump her. Think you idiot, think! He couldn’t take it anymore, approaching her he took her by the arm gently and turned her around and gave her a friendly shove against the car and kissed her lips passionately. |
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Post by Jeanette Avery Cooper on Oct 10, 2010 10:05:48 GMT -5
Jen smiled as she watched his face and easily turned into his arms, his warm lips hungrily on hers. Her hands ran up under the back of his shirt, pressing her fingernails softly into his back as they traveled down his skin. She moved her lips against his, nibbling his lower lip before flicking her tongue between his lips.
Her hands went to his waist, tugging on his belt loops to bring him closer as she let her back bend over the hood. This was unlike her in that there was a potential to mess up the order, not finish work and Jen didn't want that. But this was just a much better offer. Money only got you so much in life.
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Post by Charlie Robert Groth on Oct 11, 2010 18:20:14 GMT -5
Chuck’s skin tingled as she dug her nails into his back, his hands went to the small of her back pushing her upwards. He settled in nicely between her legs as she pulled him closer. He loved how she nibbled on his lip, it felt nice, passionate, he had never had someone do that before and it was exciting. He pushed his tongue into her mouth and massaged her tongue with his. His hand wriggled its way up her shirt and he cupped her breast. He glanced up at the clock on the wall and it read almost nine, no one should be coming back to the garage at this time. The only reason someone would come here is if they needed an emergency car, but everyone that needed his services almost all the time called before coming. Please don’t need a car tonight, you bastards he said in his mind as he kissed her lips again, giving hers a little nibble as well. He had never done it before and he wanted to see what it was like. He was doing lot of things he’s never done before, he was about to have sex with a beautiful girl on the hood of a very expensive car, he had stopped and forgotten all about work to have sex with a beautiful girl. He was breaking all of the rules tonight. |
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Post by Jeanette Avery Cooper on Oct 11, 2010 19:12:28 GMT -5
Jen smiled into the kiss, feeling his hand reach up and cup her breast.. well, on the outside of her bra... She broke the kiss and peeled off her shirt and took off her bra, she wasn't one to beat around the bush much. Jen removed his shirt as well and without missing a beat or giving him a moment to see anything, she ran her fingers in his hair and kissed him deeply, chest to chest, skin to skin.
No one was due in tonight right? Jeanie was pretty sure she had the garage for the night, to take this car apart. it never took her the whole time, but depending on how long they got went at it... Well, they'd made the deadline. The feeling of his lips and fingers was too much. The car would be there when they were done.
"Kissing is the most boring form of foreplay," she said tugging on his belt loops. The fun really started when someone was naked.
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Post by Charlie Robert Groth on Oct 13, 2010 2:26:26 GMT -5
Chuck let Jen take of his shirt and he pressed his naked chest to hers, her skin was warm and soft. He took hold of her naked breast again and gently gave it a squeeze, massaging it rubbing his thumb over her nipple. He smirked at her words, she clearly wasn’t the one to muck around and he liked that, she was just as keen as he was to get into it. When he woke up this morning he had no idea he would end up doing this with Jen. Never did he think she would be interested in him. Tonight was the night he actually saw Jen, it was he was seeing her for the first time. It sounds a little bad when you think about it but he couldn’t help it. Before now she was just another one of the boys, how stupid has he been.
He reached down and undid the zipper of her jeans and pulled the open as far as they would go. He slipped his hand down and rub her opening through her underwear and moved his lips from hers and make his way down her neck, along her collar bone. He lingered there for a while and soon made his way down to her breast, first kissing all around it first and slowly moving down to her nipple. He took it in his mouth and sucked on it a little bit, he nibbled on it for a second and moved straight back to her neck again and started kissing and sucking. He wasn’t sure if she cared if he gave her a hickey but he kept at it anyway. As he did that looped his thumbs around her belt loops and dragged her jeans down, kissing down her stomach.
He pushed her back further up the hood of the car so she was sitting and slipped his hand under her nickers and rubbed her clit. He had already started to create a small hickey on her neck, he thought about it for a second and went back to it wanting to make it bigger, to leave him mark as it were. |
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Post by Jeanette Avery Cooper on Oct 13, 2010 7:45:08 GMT -5
Jen gave a little squeal of delight as his hands worked inside her pants. The man was good with his hands, she would definitely give him that. His lips burned across her skin and she backed up onto the hood of the car to let him have a better reach, which he did almost at once, his hands and mouth on her most sensitive skin. Jen moaned a little as he went to work on making his mark on her. She planned to wear it around like one of the guys, instead of covering it up. Chuck finally saw her and wanted her, that was nothing to hide. Well, not like she'd tell the boys anyway.....
She widened her legs a little more for him and bit her lip softly, grinding her hips against his hand a little. She'd never imagined it this way. About to have sex on a car, in this garage with Chuck. Honestly, the irony and perfection of it was almost overwhelming if she thought about it too hard.
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Post by Charlie Robert Groth on Oct 13, 2010 22:50:38 GMT -5
Chuck smirked at her squeal, he knew now he was doing everything right and was pleasing her. He was glad she was enjoying it, as much as he was. He continued to kiss her neck and rub her, he feel her getting wet and it excited him more, he needed to get his pants off. Whiles pleasuring her he used his free hand to undo his belt and zipper allowing his hard man business to come up for some air. Giving his pant a little push down they slid down to the floor and he stepped out of them, coming straight back to her again. He didn’t want to not be touching her for long. He looped his finger around the top of her knickers and pulled them down and off her body discarding them with the rest of her clothes. He glanced up at the clock again and it was almost ten now, nobody wouldn’t be coming now, it was a Saturday night and if he knew he boys they would be out at the club trying to score.
He brought his eyes back down to Jen and wrapped his arm around the small over her back resting his hand on her hips. He lifted her up with ease, as she didn’t weigh very much and he was going to big note himself but he was pretty strong. He rested himself against her pushing her legs apart further and reached up to kiss her lips viscously as he pushed himself into her. She was really wet so he slid in with ease and she felt so good he couldn’t help but moan against her lips. He started up slowly working up the feeling before he started to move harder and faster. He still had a hold of her so her body was hardly even touching the hood of the car at all. |
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Post by Jeanette Avery Cooper on Oct 13, 2010 23:00:40 GMT -5
Jen clung to him as he slid into her. "Oh hell yes," She said with a little laugh, one hand around his torso, one in his hair. Their lips crashed together and his strong arms held her up. He was getting faster and harder and she found herself moaning into the kisses. Gravity, plus his own power, was pretty overwhelming. Chuck was hard and deep inside her and she loved the way it felt. It had been a while.
Doing it standing up like this for too long would tire him out though, and she wanted to make it last as long as possible. But telling him so would require her removing her lips from his skin. her mouth had moved down to his neck as her fingernails moved along his back.
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Post by Charlie Robert Groth on Oct 16, 2010 21:48:50 GMT -5
Chuck smiled at the words she spoke as he entered her. He moved back and fother harder and harder each time. He knew he wasn’t hurting her, he trusted her to tell him if he was. Soon he felt his arms getting heavy and he feared that he might drop her. That would be fantastic wouldn’t it, just drop her onto a hard hood. At that moment he decided that he didn’t give two shits about the hood as he knew he would be able to fix it then sell it at full price anyway. He lowered her down on the hood and climbed up onto it as well. He held himself up over her, kissing her skin. He gently pushed himself back inside her and moaned against her skin. She was so wet and it felt so awesome, he could do this with her all night. As he moved the steel that was the hood was creaking, the thought of damaging the hood made him smirk making him want to go harder and faster. Doing something so devious was such a turn on for him. |
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Post by Jeanette Avery Cooper on Oct 16, 2010 21:53:37 GMT -5
Jen grinned as they moved onto the hood, the car creaking under their weight as they rocked, him thrusting deep inside of her as they pulsed with pleasure. Sure it was a constant reminder of their work, and who knows what would happen if they were late... but that only made her smirk back. He was already 'punishing' her for being a 'bad girl' in the work place. Jen actually laughed, more of a satisfied giggle really.
She pushed herself to meet him, making it that much rougher and harder and it didn't matter if she couldn't walk tomorrow because it felt amazing. Jen felt so hot and she bit her lip to muffle a moan a bit.
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Post by Charlie Robert Groth on Oct 18, 2010 20:52:48 GMT -5
After this momentary lapse in work, they would have to work extra long and hard to get everything ready by the deadline tomorrow, by he didn’t care it was worth it. Chuck had never been late getting an order out on time and he wasn’t about to start now. He knew they would be able to get the necessary measure done by morning. As he kissed his body and buried himself deeper in to her, he wondered if she would have breakfast with him. It was a strange thing to think of whilst screwing on the hood of a car, but he really hadn’t had sex with a girl before that he was interested in seeing the next day, usually he got his end in then left while the girl was asleep, very gentlemen-like of him but he didn’t really care, but with Jen there was something different there and it wasn’t the fact that he had to see her every single day after this one.
Chuck could feel himself growing closer to climax but he held back he didn’t want to be finished yet. He knew he could last longer, he wanted her to come first. There was nothing worse then fucking then coming before the girl started even feeling pleasure. Chuck wasn’t a five second man, but she just felt so good he preyed his didn’t loose his control and blow. He just stopped thinking about it and just enjoyed it, he could feel her nails against his back and it was fantastic. He grabbed hold of her leg and lifted it up higher so he could get deeper and gripped it roughly and pushed himself deeper and harder into her, moaning loudly not bothering to muffle them. No one was around and the garage was pretty large, people on the street wouldn’t be able to him them… Well he hoped not anyway. |
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Post by Jeanette Avery Cooper on Oct 18, 2010 21:02:43 GMT -5
Jen couldn't keep quiet as he lifted her leg up, hitter harder and faster than before. Her fingers reached down and she helped herself out a bit as the moans came faster and closer together. "Yes, just like that Chuck." She muttered. Jean looked at him with flirtatious eyes, mouth slightly open as her climax started to hit her. He just felt too good, and the friction on the cold metal--which was warming up-- was mind blowing.
She didn't mind going a few rounds, but they should probably save more for after they finished working. Too bad. "Almost, yes, yes...." she screamed, her fingernails digging lightly into his back as she rocked into her orgasm.
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