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The Deepest Blue Eyes I’ve Ever Seen (Sex Story)

The day was long and warm. My meeting in the City had been long, but eventful and I was sure that when I got back to the office my boss would be pleased with the way my presentation turned out, and the offer that the executives had made to buy our ideas. I was driving along humming to the music on the radio and the tires rolling on the smooth asphalt of the interstate. Everything seemed to be going good, until all the sudden, black smoke started boiling from the hood of my car and the idiot light on my dash started flashing. I looked in my rear view mirror and signaled to pull over to the side of the road and call for a tow truck.

I picked up my cell phone and pushed the panic button on my cell phone, only to hear “Sorry, this customer is out of range of service!” I looked ahead of me on the road and saw a callbox, so I opened the door and looked to make sure that it was clear to walk down to the phone to call. Not having changed from my business suit, I was still dressed in hose and heels, so I opened the trunk of my car and retrieved my tennis shoes from my gym bag from where I had been to the gym last night for my work-out. I slipped my feet into the tennis shoes and grabbed my change purse from my purse and proceeded to walk down to the call box. Cars honked at me as I walked, but I just pulled my jacket a little tighter against my chest and walked the 25 feet to the phone in the same direction of traffic. Once I got to the phone, I picked up the receiver and it automatically connected to a male voice that flowed across my eardrum like syrup. He assured me that a tow truck would be by in about 15 minutes and gave me the name of the company and who to look for. He told me to go back to my car, lock the doors and not open to anyone until the tow truck arrived. I thanked him and returned to my car.

As promised, a tow truck pulled up in behind me, and a man about 6 feet came walking up to my driver’s side window. I rolled it down and asked to see some identification, which he promptly showed me and asked me what seemed to be the problem. “I really don’t know!” I said as I knew little about the newer models of vehicles. “It started smoking, and this idiot light came on in the dash, so I immediately pulled over here!”

“Well let’s have a look and see if it’s anything that can be done quickly, if not we’ll get you towed to a repair shop and get you settled into a motel or at least find you someplace to stay until the garage can get your car running again.” he smiled.

“I’m gonna need a phone to call my company and let them know what happened, and I need to inform my parent’s that I won’t be home tonight, as they were expecting me to stop by on my way through town.” I told him. “No problem, you can use my cell phone, while I’m getting your car to the garage.” He again smiled and looking into his deep blue eyes sent an electric shock through my clit and straight into the recesses of my pussy. It made my juices start boiling just being near him; he smelled of grease and oil, combined with a fresh sent of aftershave. As I said he was about 6 feet tall, dark black hair and a body that came straight off the pages of any Harliquin Reader’s cover.

The small waist, tight thigh muscles, broad shoulders rippling through his short sleeved workshirt. Enough to make any hot blooded woman’s blood reach the boiling point and start the drool collecting at the corner’s of your mouth. He helped me to the front seat of the tow truck and hooked my car to the wench and made sure that everything was secure before crawling in the cab of the vehicle behind the wheel. He picked up the microphone on his radio and called into the dispatcher that he was on his way to drop the car off at the mechanic’s shop and then to deliver me to the closest hotel, until I heard about my car. We made small talk on the way down the freeway, and I learned that his name was David and he was a local boy, born and raised in the area. He was a joint partner with his father in the tow truck company. He didn’t go out much as he was on call all the time; and when not on call, he spent time rebuilding a classic early 60’s ‘muscle car.’ He said the car was his father’s high school vehicle, but it had been in an accident, and he had hours left of time to get it road worthy again. It had always been his dream to get it back to mint condition, but until recently, pay had never been enough to start collecting the needed parts.

David dropped me off at the entrance of Motel 6 and gave me the number of the mechanic where he would be towing my car. He asked me if there was anything in the car that I would be needing for tonight or tomorrow, and I said “Yes, I need the small bag that is in the trunk, and my shoes”; as I still had my tennis shoes on from walking to the call box. He grinned as he got out, retrieved the bag, and came around to the passenger side door and helped me out of the truck. I thanked him for helping me, and getting me this far, took the business card with all the necessary numbers, and walked towards the front door of the motel. I turned and waved, smiling as I pulled the front door open and hoped that this wouldn’t be the last time that I saw David.

Once I was in the room of the motel, I called David from the number on the business card. “David, this is Lori, the green Toyota you towed. “Oh yes, I left it at the mechanic’s shop. He should be calling in about an hour letting you know what is wrong,” he said. “Good!” I said. “but the reason I was calling is I wanted to thank you for helping me by buying you dinner! Nothing fancy or anything, just maybe a quick bite or something!” I didn’t want to sound anxious, but I really wanted to see him again. I could have swam in his eyes, if nothing else I longed to feel his hard body pressed against mine in an ernest exchange of body fluids.

I had the genuine “hots” for this man, and didn’t know how to convey my feelings. I asked David if there was a rental car company close, but he told me that since I was buying dinner he would provide the ride, and he would pick me up and we’d go to a quiet little eatery on the outskirts of town. “See you around 6 or 7?” “Sure, he said, “but I’m on call..so I need to keep my pager on during dinner.” “No problem.” I lied.

I went through my bag from the trunk and was glad that I had left my clothes from the previous day folded in it. I had a casual pair of slacks and a knit top. It hugged my 38 DD breasts, and my slacks hugged the curve of my butt and hips nicely. I slipped my bare feet back into my heels and pulled my long hair up into a loose pony tail. My body was tight, but not too firm, from my days of working out every evening before going home, but I was beginning to show my 38 years. I never really missed the fact that I didn’t get married or have children, but I hoped that David wasn’t too young to appreciate our probable 10-year age difference and the fact that I’d taken care of myself.

David went to the office and acquired my room number, and came and knocked on the door, bringing a single red rose. I smiled when he presented it as I opened the door and felt like a giddy teenager being escorted to her first high school dance. David again smiled as he lead me to his father’s truck and opened the door like a gentlemen. He had a cd playing smooth songs on, and every once in a while his radio would squelch with the sounds of a call that some other person was stuck on the freeway needing the assistance of a tow truck.

His father’s truck was very clean, and it smelled of a man. That earthy scent that is very muscular and very much a turn on to any single woman. The whole time during ‘our date’ the crotch of my panties was getting wetter and wetter in anticipation of what I knew would end this evening. I’d have him in my motel room and have him pressed against me, IF I had to pay him to get him to stay with me. Dinner was nice, and we made small talk again. I drank his looks in and memorized every line on his face, and his strong chin wanting this moment to freeze in time. I envisioned David and I entwined in one another’s arms, and him taking me savagely like I wanted a man to do. I’d always wanted a man to take full advantage of me and make me feel like the whore I wanted to be. After dinner I made excuses to find reasons for David to not leave me alone in this lonely motel.

I knew that the motel had a juccuzi and a sauna along with a well equipped weight room. He said that that he didn’t have a suit to enjoy the juccuzi, but he did have a pair of cuttoffs in his truck in case he had to retreive a car that was submergized in water. He would drive over to the lot and pick them up. He let me off at the motel and said he would be right back. While he was gone I again grabbed my bag and scurried around the motel room making things ‘nice’ for his return. I noticed that I only had a thong pair of panties in my bag besides my workout shorts, so I put the thong on and then slipped my shorts on to walk out to the jacuzzi. I also threw on a t-shirt and looked at myself in the motel bathroom mirror. Just as I brushed my hair back into a loose pony tail David again knocked at the door. I hurried and grabbed two towels from the shower and we went out to the jacuzzi.

David had stopped at a local liquor store and picked up a bottle of wine and two plastic glasses. He carried it towards the fence, and we giggled as we opened the gate and entered. The lights were on and steam was rising from the water. David pulled his t-shirt up and over his head, and watched and waited for me to do the same, but I made no move to do so as I had nothing on underneath it. I slid my shorts down showing the curve of my hip and tight ass, and his eyes watched as they slid off. I could tell by the way he turned so I couldn’t see his bulge that he appreciated my shape. He stepped into the warm water and held his hand up as he helped me step into the water, and I glided down into his strong form. As my body slide down his, our tongues met in a kiss that was just as hot as the water. He sat down with me on top of his lap and I felt the first touches of his body against mine.

My nipples stuck out like two knobs, hard and erect, and David’s mouth slid down my neck and shoulders across my chest to my erect nipples. He would suck and chew each one alternating to the other. He would stop in between chewing each nipple and kiss me again, sucking my lower lip deeply into his mouth. He rubbed his hands down my waist and over my butt pressing me against his hardness, that was growing with each kiss. I stood up and looked down into the water, noticing that his shorts were tented straining to keep his manhood inside. I grabbed his hand and pulled him from the water and lead him back outside the gate and towards the door of my room, but not before he grabbed the bag containing the wine and those plastic glasses.

Once inside the room, he grabbed the bottom of my t-shirt and pulled it over the top of my head. He gasped as my tits fell from the freedom of the material. He put one hand under each breast and brought first one then the other to his mouth to kiss and suck the nipples again. He turned me towards the bed and pressed me back, making me fall against the smooth spread. His hand burned a line down my leg and across my belly as he inched towards my oozing pussy, and I brought my foot up and placed it on the edge of the bed as his fingers pushed the thin thong away.

He then traced my pussy lips dragging my wetness across them. I was glad that I had shaved the night before while showering to prepare for my meeting. He raised my hips up enough that he could reach the back of my thong and slid it down over my butt and hips and down my leg. I extended my leg enough that he could drag them down to my foot, where I gave it a quick fling and tossed it in a small heap against the wall. David stood and opened his shorts, giving me the first sight of his erect penis that I longed to have shoved deeply into the depths of me. I didn’t care which hole he choose to use first, just that he was buried balls deep into one or the other. David was an expert with his tongue and had me moaning and mewling with each touch of his tongue and lips upon my skin. He took my knee and pulled my leg up and wrapped it around his hips, and my other leg followed in suit as if I had wires attached to one another. I locked my feet around his hips and braced myself as he guided his hard staff into the folds of my pussy lips.

He only inserted his penis to the tip and then again leaned down and we kissed again. His shaft nested between my pussy lips and my clit reached down and rested wanting to be included in the feeling of having David fuck me hard and long. His finger took the juices he had collected earlier and rubbed over my clit, but he didn’t need too as I was already leaking juices down the cheecks of my ass, in anticipation of being drilled by him. David began sinking his cock deeper and deeper into me pushing past my vaginal muscles and sinking into the soft inner walls. Our tongues were pistoning into one another’s mouths as swiftly as his penis was inside me. He pulled out long enough to have me move further back on the bed, and he crawled over my legs again sinking into me, with just the head of his penis entering me. I was pulling his butt and hips trying to get him to sink the full length but he held back and enjoyed the warmth of my pussy walls. He raised his head and again burned deep into my blood with those blue velvet eyes, then he sank his head back into my chest and savagely attacked my erect nipples that were sticking him in the chest. When he was sunk as deep as he would go, he grabbed my hips and rolled slightly to the left, bringing me up and sitting me on his shaft reaching the top of my pussy. He moved his hands up to my breasts and started lifting me and setting me back down, so that my clitoris was rubbing the full shaft of his penis as I ground myself against him. I was rolling my hips and he was pressing back up into me.

I slowed down the tempo as I didn’t want him shooting too soon, as I languished in his being hard and sunk to the full extent. As I was sitting there enjoying him being sunk deep, he reached down behind me, and rubbed his finger around the tight muscle of my butt. I had never had anyone take me from behind, but I had always imagined what it would be like. David was swirling his finger in my juices that flowed from between us. His finger was wet and he again slid it between my butt cheecks and down towards my butt hole. I inhaled as he slid the first digit deeply into me, and threw my head back, as he started to inch further and into my rear. A surge of electricity hit me as he got the full length of his finger into me and that set off lights blinking in the back of my eyelids.

I started bucking and riding his finger and his cock all at the same time. He lay there, holding me and supporting me as I pounded my frame against his pelvis, having him sink deeply into both holes. As the first orgasim hit me, he looked up and smiled at me with those white teeth and dark velvet eyes. I was never so hot in all my life! “Good??” he asked. “OH GOD YESSSSSSS!!!!!” was all I could breath. “I didn’t know that fucking your pussy and having your anus rubbed could bring such a strong O!!” I mused. “That’s nothing!” he smiled….”Would you like it to be the other way around?” I looked at him out of the corner of my eye and wasn’t sure what he meant. “Would you like me to fuck your ass and finger your clit?” he asked. I jumped at the thought and asked him how he wanted me positioned to attempt that. He turned me so that my ass was slightly raised and he again stood at the foot of the bed with his penis pointing stright out from his flat stomach. He collected fluids from my pussy and then pressed the tip towards my rear opening. I winched as he first entered, but he eased each millimeter in until I felt his flat stomach against the cheecks of my ass again.

The walls of my rectum vibrated as he let me get accustomed to having something going in instead of coming out. He then started flexing and pressing his hips in and out of my ass, as he snaked his fingers, first one then two into my pussy rubbing his thumb against my clit. I was totally filled and loving every second of it. I could feel his cock pressing against my wall between my pussy and my anus and I’m sure that he could feel the head as it slid in sinking deeper than anyone or anything had ever been. I rolled my head on my hands and moaned and groaned as he slammed home, hitting my G-spot and his balls were tightening as they slapped against my ass cheecks. He asked “Where do you want me to cum, as I can feel it rising?” I rolled over on my back and raised my legs again locking my legs around his back. I pulled him close to me and reached down between us as I helped him stroke himself to the point where his hot cum shot out and pooled on my belly and upon my tits.

I rubbed the warm liquid into my skin and grabbed his arms and pulled him up against me, letting the liquid burn our skin as we held each other again. David’s pager went off about that moment, and he reached over and checked it. He picked up the phone and gave the receptionist the number on his pager. I kissed his shoulders as he was on the phone and tweaked his nipples with my fingers as I listened to him ‘ummmm humming’ and talking to the dispatcher. “Can you find my dad and give this one to him, I’m kinda tied up at the moment,” he told the dispatcher, and rolled back into my arms as we started again.

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