In August I was about to take my daddies car out for a ride. It's his little English sports car which he adores but never lets me drive. He and my mom were away over the weekend so I wanted to drive it. Unfortunately I'm not used to driving a car with a stick shift and right hand drive steering. Before even getting out of the drive I scr**ed it and knew I was deep trouble.
Panicking I phoned a mobile car repairer who said he'd come out to me. Only when he got to see the car, I didn't have enough money to have him sort it out. We went back and forth regarding the cost, until he said "If you let me fuck you, I'd do it for almost nothing". Knowing I was in serious trouble with my dad, I said yes.
In the kitchen of our home, I went down on the forty something guy. And sucked on his upwardly curving cock until he was rock hard. Getting me to strip for him, he first had me lay on the kitchen table as he licked and tongue out my pussy and ass, making me orgasm so fast. Then without asking me, he slammed his cock straight into my pussy bareback. I was going to ask him to put a condom on, but by the time he'd thrust into me a few times, I was already enjoying him fucking me too much. He fucked me as I lay on my back for a few minutes getting me to the edge or climaxing again, then he spun me over forcing me to lean over the table. Using his fingers, he wiped a load of my pussy juices all over my asshole, and then slid his dick deep inside my ass. Fucking me like a piston, I came on his cock and then felt and heard him getting close. Telling me he was about to cum, his cock let go up my asshole and I felt every spurt flying deep inside my bowels.
Two hours later, he'd prepared the car for the following days work and told me not to touch it. The following morning he turned up early. Getting me to suck him off first in the garage, I swallowed his cum and then watched him finish off the car. You couldn't tell at all that it had been damaged, and being so overjoyed I invited him in. We fucked on my bed and then later on after he'd cum all over my breasts, he fucked me again in the shower, taking me anally and making me orgasm multiple times.
All I paid him was for the paint, that's it. And even that has now been given back ten fold as I've continued to see him every now and then for sex. He's married with kids, but he's a fantastic fuck and he and I both know it's only fun between us. My father has no clue his little English pride and joy was damaged, and I'm certainly not going to tell him. I've also after my virtually free work, had sex with another guy for something I wanted, but that's another confession for another day. It's more involved than the car repairer, and someone I most probably shouldn't be having sex with. But hey, you're only young once.