I’d been out of town for two weeks on a job that still had three weeks to go when another mechanic, Shawn, said I should stay at his house instead of paying the high price for a motel.

I said I appreciated the offer but it would probably be best if I didn’t because I usually stay up late watching TV. Shawn said that was no problem. They had lots of room with all their kids out of the house. It was just him, his wife and a niece who was staying with them. It would put me an hour closer work, so I asked if he was sure his wife didn’t care, and he said they let others stay in the past. So I took him up on his offer.

At the house Shawn introduced me to his wife Carrie and niece Jo. After dinner we were watching TV until Shawn and Carrie went to bed at half past eight. A few minutes later Jo said she was going to put something comfortable on. She came back in a cotton nightgown down to her knees. We talked a bit. She told me her company had sent her to manage their local store while the manager was on medical leave, for four to six months. We continued talking and watching till we both went to bed.

Evenings continued this way until one Friday Shawn and Carrie went to visit her mother, leaving before I got back. When I got back, Jo and I ate a pot roast Carrie left for us. Then I went to watch TV, and Jo shows up in a tight T-shirt with no bra. (Her nipples were obvious to see.) She sat down but soon asked if I’d like a margarita. “Sounds great,” I said. When she got up, I saw her white panties. I asked if she needed a hand, but she said she could handle it.

Jo returned with two large glasses filled to the top. I took mine, and she sat back down on the couch across from me. We worked on our drinks and talked. Out of the blue Jo asked me to remove the nail polish from her toenails, like her husband usually did. I said I’d never done it but would give it a try.

She went and got a small stool, cotton balls and nail-polish remover, then sat down with the stool in front of her, motioning me to sit on it. When I did, she set her right foot on my knee. I noticed that her white panties had been replaced with light blue ones. She told me to put nail-polish remover on a cotton ball and rub it on the nail till the polish was gone.

While I worked on her nails Jo told me how much she missed her husband. She’d been away from him for six weeks. When I finished the first foot, she lifted it in the air to inspect, giving me a clear view of the blue panties. She said I did a great job, then set her left foot on my knee. She had her T-shirt pushed up almost to the waistband of her panties. This 26-year-old babe sure had my 58-year-old tool standing tall.

When I finished Jo’s left foot, she left again, returning with two colors of nail polish. She asked which I liked better. I said we should use the red to match her new panties — she had changed again! Giggling, she said she’d had to as the others were wet. I took hold of her calves and pulled her ass to the edge of the couch, then lifted her ankles to my shoulders and tugged her panties off. I said, “This pair won’t get wet.” I was pleased to see a clean-shaved pussy.

I started to paint Jo’s toenails red. When I finished, I stood up and sat her on the stool. She looked up at me and asked what I was up to. Saying nothing, I undid my pants and slid them down, freeing my hard-on. I took hold of the back of her head and pulled her to me. She opened her mouth, and I slid my tool all the way in. I said she shouldn’t tease old men and told her I was going to come in her mouth and keep my dick in there till she had it hard again so I could fuck her wet pussy. In a matter of a few minutes I was filling her mouth.

It took about ten minutes to bring life back to that old tool, and now it was time to pound pussy. I leaned down to kiss Jo and slid a finger in her wet pussy. I carried her to her room and laid the meat to her for like 40 minutes, until she exploded.

When we woke up in the morning, I tried to see if Jo still had a few embers smoldering between her legs. As I reached between them she told me to go take a shower and she’d meet me in the kitchen for a special breakfast.

When I got to the kitchen, there Jo stood with nothing on! When she saw that I had pajama pants on, she said, “The pants have to go.” So I removed them and walked over to the stove. She had one pan on with warm syrup, another with melted butter and a griddle with three pancakes cooking on it. She turned her head over her shoulder to kiss me, then said to lie down on the table. I did, then watched the pancakes on the griddle.

When they were ready, Jo took a cookie cutter and cut the centers out, then brought them to the table along with the syrup and butter. She slid a pancake over my tool and poured warm syrup and butter over it. As the liquid ran through the center and over my balls, my tool rapidly stood tall. She did the same with the other two pancakes, then told me to relax while she ate her breakfast. I couldn’t believe it!

With her first bite Jo got syrup on her nose. By the time she finished the pancakes she had butter and syrup all over her face. She proceeded to lick the butter and syrup off my balls, then cleaned my dick, then took my dick in her mouth. In minutes she had me unloading in her mouth. When she was sure she had it all, she let my dick slip free, then smiled and asked if I was ready for my breakfast.

She had me fix three more pancakes, then cut the centers out and put one on each tit and one over her pussy. I applied butter and syrup to the centers of the “tit cakes,” causing the nipples to stiffen, then aimed at filling the center of the “pussy cake.”

I ate first the pancake on Jo’s right tit, licking the liquid that ran down over her ribs and then the liquid from her tit. For the “pussy cake” I sat down, and discovered that I had applied so much syrup and butter that her ass was sitting in a pool of it. I licked her pussy clean, making her come.

Then I licked down toward Jo’s ass cheeks. When I tongued her anus, she moaned and shook. She pulled my head to her butt, and I licked and teased it. I stood up and rubbed my hard dick in the butter and syrup and placed it at her back door. When I slid the head in, she threw her legs round me and pulled herself onto my shaft. I held her that way for a bit, then pushed the last few inches in.

I reached for the pots and poured the rest of the butter and syrup over Jo’s tits, stomach and pussy. I felt the liquids running over my dick and started working my tool in her tight ass. As I worked it in and out, she rubbed the sweet liquid all over, slipping one hand down and rubbing her clit. We came together.

I pulled Jo up to me, with her legs still wrapped round me. As I was carrying her to the shower, her sticky tits smashed into my chest. After the shower there was a mess to clean up — syrup and butter spread from kitchen to bathroom. It was lucky Carrie and Shawn had tile floors!

After we had everything cleaned up, Jo asked if I’d like to go with her to town while she picked up a few things. I said I also needed to pick up some stuff. I got ready and waited in the den.

Jo looked great in a halter-top and short denim skirt with four-inch heels. When we went out toward her car, she grabbed my arm and said she always wanted to ride in a big truck. I told her we could make that happen and led her over to my truck.

I opened the door for Jo and helped her up the steps on the fuel tank. As she started to step inside, I took hold of her ankles and slid my hands up her legs and under her skirt, then grabbed the waistband of her panties and slid them down her legs. She turned and asked why I did that. I held them up and said that since they were black, they didn’t match her toenails!

Jo stepped into the truck and slid to the middle of the seat with a foot on each side of the shifter. I climbed in and started the truck up. While it warmed up, I told her she’d have to spread her legs a bit more so I could handle the shifter — this was no sports car! She lifted her hips and tugged her tight skirt up so her thighs could part some more.

Just for fun I pushed in the clutch and shifted up into first. The shifter slid along her inner thigh out to her knee. I shifted down into second, sliding a third of the way up her thigh. I continued to third and fourth, then out to fifth, now pushing in on the inside of her right thigh, then down to reverse, sliding almost all the way up her tight skirt. The truck was built so that in reverse the shifter came so far back that they put a small cutout in the seat, about four inches.

After this tour of the gears Jo’s knees were a good foot apart. I backed out of the drive and out onto the highway. The first place she wanted to stop at was a shoe store. Inside, a young man asked if he could help us. She said she was looking for some new heels in a size seven. That sounded pretty vague to me, but after helping her take a seat (I took a seat across from her), he went in back and came out with three pairs.

He pulled up a stool in front of Jo. As he lifted her foot and removed her shoe, he froze for a moment when he noticed she wasn’t wearing panties. After he placed the heels on her feet, she stood and walked about a bit. She sat back down and tried on the other two pairs, and settled on a black pair.

Next we went to Victoria’s Secret. Jo got two matching nightgowns. I asked why she got two alike. She said one was for her husband’s pleasure and the other for ours. She asked for the keys to the truck and told me to hurry up and get the things I had mentioned I needed because she would be waiting in the truck.

I picked up some batteries for my flashlights and went out to the truck to find Jo lying on the seat wearing one of the nightgowns. The truck sits so high that no one walking by could see in. Once I got the truck out of the parking lot and on the road, she asked if it would be okay for her to give me a blowjob, but before I could answer, she was undoing my pants and telling me her husband would never let her do this, being that he was afraid someone might see them or they could get into a wreck.

Once she had my dick free, she sucked it all the way into her throat, taking it all in as it hardened. While she bobbed up and down, I told her she could be seen by drivers in the big rigs, since they were taller. While she worked me over, I took to rubbing her back and ass while telling her what a fine job she was doing.

While we were stopped at a red light, an 18-wheeler pulled up next to us. I told Jo she was being watched. She let my dick slip from her mouth and looked over her shoulder at the driver. He grinned and gave an enthusiastic thumbs-up. Before she went back down on me, she told me to feel how wet she was. She separated her legs, and I sank two fingers in her. She was very wet.

As I worked my fingers in and out, she did the same. When my fingers went in, she went down, and when I pulled out, she came up, until just the head was held between her lips. She would run her tongue over the tip, and I would rub my wet fingers over her clit.

I pulled over on the shoulder of the road, and Jo trembled in an intense orgasm as I blasted a load into her throat. Once we both recovered, she asked how far we were from the house. I said about ten minutes. She said good, that gave her enough time to get me back up! And she started trying to get me hard again!

As I pulled into the drive, Jo told me not to turn the truck off. She turned around and put one foot on the back of the seat and the other on the steering column. I had to open my door to have enough room to get turned around. I stood on the running board and leaned in and slipped my tongue in her wet box. I sucked her clit and ran my tongue over it, then released it and ran my tongue over her pussy and licked her back door.

I went back and forth and even nibbled on her tender lips. It didn’t take long to get her going wild. She grabbed my head and hoisted me up till our lips met and we kissed. My dick slipped between her legs till my balls rested on her ass.

We broke our kiss and Jo whispered in my ear that this was also a first — she had never had sex in a car! I felt her wetness running over my balls as I pulled back. I started stroking in and out till we both came.

I carried Jo inside, and we had a great time with each other till Shawn and Carrie returned.