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“Hey, George, can I give you a hand?” It was Tad from down the street. He walked over to me as I tried to get the hubcap off the flat tire. I knew the tire was pretty low but I thought I could make it home and worry about it later. Wrong was I. If I had just stopped at the last gas station and put air in that tire, I wouldn’t be trying to change the tire in this near blizzard.
I could barely hear his words over the howling wind. It was the kind of wind and cold that just ripped through a person no matter how warmly they were dressed. It was a stinging cold that burned at my face and made it hard to breathe.
“Yes, I do. Do you have a long screwdriver or something that I can pry this hubcap off with? It’s freezing out here.” The quivering began at the top of my head and on down to my toes. Snow was beginning to pile up, and I wanted to get home and out of the blizzard before I couldn’t.
“You betcha,” he said, running over to his Van. “I have everything you need,” he yelled. Well, of course he has everything I need, I thought. He works for a major local racing team. He keeps everything in that Van that anyone could ever use. He came running back to the car. “I can have this changed in a few minutes,” he said, as he pried the hubcap off.
I stood in the snow and wind, and I watched in amazement as that man changed my tire in 45 seconds flat. No shit. “Wow! That’s impressive,” I said, still shaking, but my mind temporarily side-tracked.
“It’s nothing you couldn’t do with enough practice.” He picked up his equipment and headed back to the Van.
“Do you want to follow me home?” I asked. I hadn’t seen him in a long while and just seeing him made me yearn for his body.
“Love to. Let’s go and get out of this snow.”
We jumped in our cars and slowly drove to my house. The roads were getting very slippery by then. It had been great luck for Tad to come by and help when he did.
I reached down and squeezed the need between my legs. I really wanted to thank him for helping me out, and I knew just the way to do it. Just thinking of it made me ache for release.
It seemed like it took forever to slide to my house, especially when I was as horny as I was.
“That was really nice of you to save me out there,” I said on the way up to my apartment. The least I could do is thank you,” I grinned, as we went upstairs.
“I know just the way you can thank me,” he said.
“I was hoping you would say that,” I said, as I unlocked the door. Once inside, Tad slammed the door and started desperately kissing me. Our clothes came off faster than I had ever taken clothes off in my life. We were hungry for each other, aching, needing. I wanted to get laid fast and hard. We weren’t slow with each other. It was frantic and hurried. We didn’t care as long as we both got off.
We laid on the floor, Tad on top of me, my legs wrapped around his waist. As we kissed, he thrust against me, his hard cock riding, rubbing against my stomach.
Then I put my legs up on his shoulders, my ass up in the air.
“Oh, yeah, baby, let me fuck your ass,” he said, pushing his cock against the opening of my ass. I ached for him there. He pushed, just a little at a time, until I could feel him tight inside. I reached down to my cock, stroking it as he thrust into me faster and harder each time, then he moaned, and I felt his cum burst inside me.
“Swallow me,” I said, as I started to cum. Tad bent to put his face to my cock and swallow every bit of my cum.
“You are so good,” I moaned. It had been so long since I had him that it was extra special.
“Do you have to go anywhere tonight?” I asked, hoping he would say no.
“Not especially,” he said.
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