I remember the day Jimmy joined our garage. He strutted into the shop for the interview like he ran the place. His confidence were matched by his looks, he was tall and muscular, with slick black hair and angular features. He was the sort of hot guy you hoped had an only-fan’s page. There was little question if he was halfway competent around cars, we would’ve offered him the job.
Sam and I had built the business several years ago, and we got a reputation for being a friendly, nice garage that occasionally offered a few additional services. As we were gay mechanics, it was no surprise that we attracted an extensive gay clientele. But as we were less threatening, we also brought in many female clients who were sick of the macho culture at most garages. These women loved to flirt with the gay mechanics, which we enjoyed, but we could not help but imagine they too had unfulfilled fantasies of fucking a hot mechanic. Unfortunately for them, the “additional services” Sam and I offered were restricted to our male clients. As we started getting more clients than we could handle, we knew when we were gonna need to hire some extra staff. We agreed that we were fine if the next person we hired was straight, someone who could help the ladies out. Why should only our gay clientele get all the benefits from the after-hours services?
We sent out an advert for a mechanic to join our shop. We got several applications but Jimmy stood out. As soon as he strutted into our store, we knew he was the one. Jimmy was a sexy, masculine motherfucker. He was big in all respects. Six two, broad shoulders and rippling muscle, and from the bulge in his pants, we guess he was big down there too. Sam and I were immediately turned on, so we knew all our clients would love him. We realized he was probably straight but that was fine since he was here for the ladies. Besides he would still be something nice to look at when we were working in the shop.
His credentials and recommendations were great, but some references mentioned a combative attitude. We could see he was cocky as fuck and had a certain machismo about him, hence we were a little worried about how his attitude might play out. So we asked him about it. He said that many of his previous bosses were just jealous and didn't let him get away with stuff. When we asked him to expand on “the stuff”, we realized that he too was a fan of some extracurricular activity, and not all his bosses took kindly to this. Sam and I smiled, after all, we knew these things sometimes happen when you're a hot mechanic. We asked him why he thought it was gonna be any different here. He told us he heard a rumor that maybe sometimes we tolerated after-hours bonuses.
Sam and I looked at each other and asked him how straight people knew about this. He said he mixed in broad circles and some of his gay friends told him about what was going on here after hours. We just looked at each other and smiled. We realized that this meant he was cool with our work culture and, reassuringly for us, since he had gay friends, he probably did not mind gay colleagues. We told him we were cool with whatever happened after work, as long as he fixed the cars. He agreed and was hired on the spot.
Jimmy was quickly one of our most requested mechanics. He gave all the clients the attention they needed. He was flirtatious as fuck, especially with the woman. Not surprisingly our gay clientele tried it on occasionally, and although he enjoyed the flirting he seemed to have eyes only for the women. The customers continued to flow through our shop and although many were eager and open to getting some after-hour services, we were picky and didn't want to abuse the system or make this a regular thing. We were first and foremost a mechanic shop and we wanted to be known for this. That is not to say we didn’t occasionally partake in the fringe benefits that came with the job..
Then one day Sam called out overtime and said we needed to leave early. Jimmy just looked at me, and asked what this was about. I took him aside to let him know Sam had a thing for the young twinks and one client was coming late. He just smiled and happily agreed to leave early. He said he had noticed how Sam was always the first one to come and help some young hot thing walked in the door. I looked at him and said hope you don't mind. He said it was cool with it. I then asked, did he thought he was missing out. He just looked at me with a smile. Twinks aren't my thing. I smiled, it was not what I meant but was glad he was so understanding of what was happening here. I let him know he had the same options open to him whenever he wanted to hang back to help some clientele with her car after hours. It was clear that Jimmy liked our system and knew that this might be something he would take advantage of soon.
Once Jimmy knew the code, we thought he would call overtime often. Yet he mainly took phone numbers and kept his activities out of the shop. Although I asked him how often he called these people, and he confessed rarely and that he loves the chase more than anything. This changed a month in. A hot blonde pulled in with his black Dodge Challenger. It was clear, Jimmy loved both the car and the woman. It was a two-seater, with leather seats, and shiny chrome detail. The woman on the other hand was curvaceous, with big boobs and a huge smile. Jimmy's flirtations were on overdrive. He was chatting with her and then took her keys and watched her closely as she walked out and on her way. He came out to the office to chat, he said. Hey, I'm just wondering if you don't mind if I call overtime today? I looked at him and smiled. Sure, you have earned the right, you've been here long enough. I then told Sam that overtime was being called.
Sam was cool with this and as soon as 5 o'clock came around, he jumped on his motorbike and took off for the night. I told Jimmy that I had a lot of paperwork and would be staying back, but I would be working in the office out of the way. I made it clear I wouldn't bother him and he could do what he wanted. I just told him to knock on the door when he was done so I knew when I could leave. I felt obliged to also tell Jimmy about the 2-way mirror and how I could see everything going on but reinforced that I wouldn't be watching. He just smiled and said he didn't care if I did. This confidence just turned me on. I knew part of me wanted to see this guy naked and what he was like when fucking someone
I walked up to the office, sat down pulled out the paperwork, and turned on the computer, ready to pay some invoices and place some orders. Knowing I could be here awhile, I took out a whiskey, lit a cigar, took a deep inhale, and got to work. I heard the woman pull up. Jimmy was chatting with her. I assumed he was telling her all the things he did with the car. All the changes and the repairs. I heard him finish by saying he had it purring like a kitty. I was impressed with how flirtatious he was but was not sure she got what was going down. Then I heard her reply, I hope that's not the only thing you can make a purr like a kitty. Then everything went quiet. I just assumed that things had started. I got up to look out the windows to see them making out. Jimmy had her up against the car and was slowly kissing. Her had slid his hand under her skirt and over her panties, playing with her pussy. Although this wasn't my thing, I was transfixed and could not look away. I was kind of curious to see what Jimmy would be like fucking.
I resisted my urge to watch and went back to my seat, smoked my cigar, and listened to the quiet moans she was making. I have to admit even though I knew it was straight sex. I was kind of turned on by the sounds of Jimmy slowly working on the client. My imagination was going crazy. I kept thinking what if it was me he was grouping What gay man wouldn’t want Jimmy working them over? I am only human after all. Regardless, I was turned on just hearing the sounds of him pleasuring someone else.
The moans were getting louder as activity was increasing. I got up again, to see what was going on. I saw his hand still rubbing her pussy, slowly caressing her as she moaned and leaned back on the car. I could see he had two fingers working her like a piston. She was moaning loudly, then she let out a deep exhale. This boy was good. He then stopped, brought fingers to his lips, and sucked them clear. He then began to crouch down, his overalls stretching over his beautiful arse. As he kneeled in front of her, I could see clearly that he has some meaty arse cheeks. My mind wandered thinking about how much fun I would have with those orbs. I quickly came back to focus and realized he was in the process of giving her head. As I did not need to see him eat her out, I went back to my paperwork and tried to focus, but her loud moans were driving me crazy with jealousy. I was surprised by my response. Jimmy knew how to give a woman's head. She was almost screaming. I'm sure Jimmy was enjoying the fact that I could hear what was going on. That cocky little fucker.
Her screams got louder and I realized that she was probably gonna orgasm any minute. I could hear a scream, and I assumed she'd come, Jimmy continued going at it. That fucker was working her good. When she was done, he stood up, and stared at her. It was clear she wasn't done. With hungry eyes, she looked a him and told it that it was his turn. I watched excitedly to see her fingers run down his overall. She started to undo the buttons and allowed the overalls to fall to the ground. He was standing in just his underwear and boots, all of his muscles rippling. She was not wasting any time. I was transfixed, I wanted to see this. I knew Jimmy had some meat between his legs and now I have a chance to see it. She fumbled with his pants, and then pulled them down and let his cock free.
Jimmy was certainly blessed. His cock was a decent 8 inches long, but it was one of the thickest cocks I have ever seen. There was no question that motherfucker would hurt. She screamed damn that’s fucking huge. Jimmy just smiled. She paused and said I don't know if I could take all of that. He said don't worry, baby. I am a pro at handling this and can make it happen. She was nervous and seeing the meat he had hanging between his legs, I understood why. I realized there was a good reason that Jimmy's groin always looked so big, even flaccid that thing was huge. I took a long inhale of my cigar as I imagined what would be like to put my lips around that beast. What I wouldn't give right now to be sucking that huge fucking cock.
He then asked her, if she thought she wanted to try. Was this gonna happen? She said she was willing to give it a go. Jimmy was starting to play with her pussy again, his fingers going deep. He was ready to give it to her. I watched as he rubbed his dick along her hole. She moaned loudly, I then watched closely as he slowly placed his dick head in. I saw her eyes get bigger, as did mine. He was stretching her. He slowly pushed it deeper, taking his time making sure she felt every inch. It was clear he knew that with a cock as big as his, he needed to be thoughtful if he was going to get it balls deep.
Although this was straight sex, there was something hot about watching this man's arse as he slowly guided his dick into her pussy. Once he was fully in her. He paused and let her slowly catch her breath. She was stretched out against the hood of the car, her tits hanging out, Jimmy's arse clenched as his cock was deep in her cunt. He slowly started to pull out and then push it back in and then pull out again, fucking her, little by little giving her a chance to get used to the girth of that thing. She would take a while to get used to that bad boy.
As he slowly slide his cock in and out, I saw him spin his head around and look straight at the office. I felt like he was making eye contact even though I knew he couldn't see me. I don't know if he was looking at himself in the mirror in that office or if he knew that I was watching. Either way, that smile suggested that he was enjoying having an audience even if it was just watching himself. He then turned back around to her put his arms on either side of her and then picked up his pace. He started ramming his meat into her, going in and out faster and faster. After a gentle start, now this motherfucker was giving her no mercy. Her moans were loud as she was being fucked relentlessly by Jimmy. He just kept pounding her over and over again. Her thighs and arse bounced against the car as his cock was rammed harder and harder into her.
He then asked, her, so what do you think baby, tell daddy what you want. In loud moan, she screamed Please Daddy, give it to me, fuck me harder Daddy, fuck me. She was here for a fucking, and he was giving it to her. He pounded her on and on, I couldn't believe the relentlessness of this beast. He was giving her no mercy. I couldn't believe how much she was taking it, she seemed to love the aggression he was giving. My dick was getting hard just watching his arse going in and out and knowing how big that cock was. I pull my cock out of my overalls and started to play with myself while watching the scene, sucking on my cigar. I never thought I would want to watch straight sex but I was loving every minute of it, especially watching Jimmy's arse as he was pounding that pussy, this motherfucker knew how to fuck for sure.
As I watched it was clear he was close, he then yelled out. I'm gonna cum, are you ready for me? She said yes, give it to me Daddy, give it to me. With the consent, he's continued to pound harder. As he rammed her with longer and deeper thrusts I heard him scream out “Jesus” as he shot his load into her cunt. It was amazing watching him just explode inside her. She screamed as he continued to fuck her, and she also started coming. Once he was done, he pulled out and turned around so I could see his semi-erect cock dripping with her pussy juice. He let it hang there. I could not look away, I was thirsty for that cock. It took all my power not to just head on down there to offer to clean that bad boy for him.
Instead, he put it away in his pants and she got up and put on her panties and straightened her skirt. As she was fumbling with keys and awkwardly waiting for what was next, he cheekily said… Hope you liked our services, here is the bill for the car, the rest was my pleasure, although I do accept tips. Then he just gave a sly grin. That seemed cold even for this gay guy, but she was fine with this and said she'd pay with a card. She clearly got the services she came for and she was happy with what went down.
As she drove away, he shut the garage door and walked towards the office. Realizing I was by the window with my dick out, I quickly shoved my cock back into my pants and dashed to my office chair. I made it just in time as he knocked on the door. He walked in and said he was done for the night. I said, sounds like. You certainly had her going, she was moaning like a banshee. Yes, sorry about that, sometimes the girls can get loud when I get to fucking. I said that's fine, it's kind of hot listening to it. He looked at me and asked… were you only listening? He stood there and just smiled. I confessed I did check the scene out, but with the racket going on it was hard to ignore. I told him, that was the hottest motherfucking straight sex that I've ever seen. He said he wanted to make sure he gave me a good show. I smiled at Jimmy and blushed in embarrassment.
With that, we agreed that this arrangement was working well. He said always happy to give a show, as it was a small price to pay for some after-work privileges. I told him I was looking forward to next time. Then to my surprise he said, one day I might get a chance to watch him fuck a guy. Then I can give you a show more like the porn I expect you to watch. I looked at him in shock. Do you do guys? He said yeah, I'll fuck any hoe. I prefer the ladies but every once in a while I find a guy hot enough that I just want to fuck him bad. Besides guys can often handle my huge cock better than most girls. I tried to hide my surprise and just smiled. Then said, well, I hope we won’t be competing for the occasional guy. He said he wasn’t worried. He didn't think we were into the same sort of men. I said, do you know what men I am into? He cockily replied you like big muscle daddies, like me. I laughed, you cocky fucker, you might be right. Am I that obvious? He said I see Sam go for the Twinks and you for older guys. I guess that leaves the ladies and jocks for me. I said I like that… it's a good division of labor.
