Authors note.
I wrote this for fun, something like it has been rattling around my head for a couple of days and I decided to get it down because once I have an idea, I just HAVE to start it.
Yes, I AM still working on ANB and 'the twins', I hope to have one of those done shortly and bring you a new chapter.
As for this, well I hope you like it, it's a silly one in places, but that can't be helped as that was kind of the point.
Please comment if you like as it's always appreciated and gives me an insight as to what you the readers like.
Thank you for reading.
Fliccy.
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A Wicked Reputation.
Just outside of York City there is a smallish town, Myself, Tiffany and Amy all live in a house together on it's outskirts. We moved there a few years ago, six in fact and over time I have made a bit of a reputation for myself among certain people. It's not bad and in fact often works to my advantage.
If you exit our house and turn left, there is a long street that is almost dead straight, it's an easy walk into town and passes the local garage where we get our car maintained, they do good work under the hood.
Just along from there is a small butchers shop, his meat is excellent. local farmers supply him too.
Just before you get to the town proper is a Carpet warehouse, not the great big kind, it is quite small really, owned and run by a father and son team that do all the work with a personal touch, they certainly know how to treat a carpet and bang it into place, the range isn't massive but of good quality and they do a good job at reasonable prices.
As you walk into town there is the local school and then the main street which has the usual shops like 'Boots', WH Smiths and the like, along with a small jewellers and a few more local shops that aren't part of a chain.
It used to be a Village, but has grown into a town as more and more people move out of the city in search of something a little more pleasant. Most of it's resident commuting into York along the A1 or taking the back roads if they know them well enough.
All in all it's a nice place to live, with the atmosphere of a village and the amenities of a town.
Sunday morning had me walking along the street towards the butchers, he opened up every Sunday at 8am and was closed by 11am, so if you wanted to get your Sunday roast or any other meats, you had to get there early.
It was a bright summers day, even at nine, the air was warm with a soft breeze that played with my long reddish gold hair and the short hem of my light summer dress, lifting it flirtatiously as I walked.
Others might have clutched at it in worry and modesty, I didn't bother, I was wearing knickers and that was good enough. I didn't care if anyone saw those, it wasn't like I was going commando today.
As I passed the Garage, Billy waved at me. He was our well trusted mechanic and did all the work on Tiffy's car. It wasn't unusual to see him working the weekends so I wasn't surprised.
"Mornin Felicity, need owt fixin?" he asked with a wink and a grin.
I stopped and looked him over, Billy was a strong man with big hands and good equipment.
"Do you have the tools?" I answered with a giggle as I swayed my hips and looked at him with a naughty smile.
"Oh AYE, Come see." He said still grinning.
I knew I had plenty of time and Terry the butcher always kept a good portion aside for me, so I looked both ways and skipped across the road to Billy with a laugh.
"Is it a big one?" I asked gleefully as he pulled me into the garage and pushed the button that dropped the door, it's motor chugged and the sections rattled loudly as it closed.
His mouth descended to mine as he nodded, unzipping his overalls with one hand, the other firmly kneading my bum, his kiss strong and passionate.
"Aye it is." He growled out as he turned me around and bent me over the front of someone's car.
"it better be." I breathed out as I wiggled my hips wantonly, eager for his 'tool'.
He flicked the hem of my short dress up and pulled down my knickers with eager hands.
"Looks like you need a tune up." He said with a laugh as he slapped my bum playfully and kicked my legs apart with a steel toed boot.
"oh yeah, I definitely need some work done." I gasped out, looking over my shoulder at him with smouldering eyes.
His rough and callused fingers rubbed my already wet pussy and delved inside me as he used his other hand to pull out his stiff cock, wasting no time, he ran it's head along my slit.
"I've found the problem." He said lustily as he pushed into me, eliciting a gasp from me.
"You need filling." He growled out as he started to pump in and out of me with strong thrusts.
"Mm mm, yes, your right." I panted out as I ground back onto him with each thrust, taking him deeply.
Billy grabbed my hips and pounded me hard, by breasts bounced around and slapped together as he made my whole body quiver with each powerful thrust.
Our breathing was fast, both of us gasped and grunted like a pair of animals as we fucked, no more words, just the slap of flesh on flesh and our moans of pleasure as we went after what we needed.
Billy put his hands on the bonnet of the car as his hips worked faster and faster, his cock ramming me down onto the hard surface as he breathed heavy and fast.
My nails scrabbled across the metal of the old car and found nothing to grip as I felt my orgasm building, I bit my lower lip hard, tasting blood as it ripped through me and I let out a low moan.
"Unnnnghhhh."... I gasped out. "Yes, yes." My voice husky as I climaxed, feeling him spurt inside me at the same time.
"Take it." His voice hoarse as he held himself inside me and pumped his cum into me.
His cock twitched and pulsed inside me, I felt it as I rested my head on the bonnet of the car and breathed deeply. Catching my breath to recover as he pressed down on me, still inside me as his forehead touched between my shoulder blades, twitching his last.
We panted for a while, catching out breath.
He pulled out slowly with a squishy slurping sound.
"I think that go it." He said breathlessly.
I couldn't answer right then, numbly nodding my head against the cold metal.
He twitched my dress back down as he stood up, I felt the soft material cover me as I heard him zip up.
"Back to work, I'll see you tomorrow?" he said as he hit the button for the roller door. The motor groaned to life and the clanking sound of the doors rising made me turn and look at him, leaning against the bonnet of the car with my knickers still around my knees. I looked at him with a large grin on my face.
"Maybe." I said as I pulled my knickers up and wiggled my hips to set them properly in place. His cum slicked my upper thighs a little as I did so.
Billy grinned, he knew I would be back the next day.
"okay then, I'll see if I can fix that rear end." He said with a smile and a wink.
I wagged a finger at him.
"My rear end needs an awful good lube job before you 'FIX' it." I said as I walked past him.
Billy laughed and picked up his tools.
"I have plenty of oil here." He shouted after me as I sauntered away.
I spared him a look over my shoulder and gave him a saucy smile.
"Prove it." I shouted as I left him to think about fixing my bumper.
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I checked my watch and hurried along, Billy had distracted me for well over an hour, I know it doesn't' sound like he did, but it wasn't rushed and we had taken our time over our little mechanical problem.
Terry the butcher was still open, which was good because I had promised to cook dinner that evening.
I pushed the metal curtain aside as I entered and dinged the bell on his counter. Terry was often in the back, I assumed sorting his meat out.
I waited for a few minutes, the sound of him hammering something came from the back room, he might not of heard me, so I dinged the bell again as I looked over the dark red meat on display, well marbled, it all looked delicious.
"I'm Coooommming." He shouted and I waited patiently.
A few more minutes passed and I started to get a bit annoyed, Terry was usually very good to me and always treated me well, often giving me a larger piece of meat.
I cocked my head to one side as I heard something that sounded very familiar.
"Unh, uh, ugh, uh." The noises were unmistakably sexual and also too familiar. I took out my phone and pressed Amy's number.
Sure enough her ringtone sounded from the back room.
Miffed at missing out and still wanting my meat, I sent her a text.
"When you're done, pick up our order you thief." I texted with a smile on my face.
"OKAY." She shouted from the back room, not bothering to even pretend she didn't know I was waiting.
"BITCH." I yelled back with mirth. It wasn't as if I hadn't already had a little fun.
I left her to enjoy what was usually my extra portion and headed up the street towards town, Tiffany and I liked our wine and we were getting close to finishing the last bottle.
Billy's cum soaked my panties as I walked briskly, my hips swayed from side to side and the breeze still played with my dress and hair, once more I ignored it and didn't bother to smooth my dress down as I passed a few people.
My large breasts, held tightly by my bra, never the less bounced a bit as I walked, pale and large, my low cut dress let people see what I had in a pleasing way.
More than a few stared at my chest as I sauntered past with a soft smile playing across my face.
Their looks only encouraging me to walk in a more sexually provocative manner.
Most knew me, women scowled and men grinned as I past by, at twenty nine I had found my confidence after years of thinking I wasn't pretty or sexy.
Fuck them all, I was sexy, pretty and knew it as I flirted unashamedly with the men that looked me up and down lustfully.
I threw smiles and flirtatious glances around like there was no tomorrow, just as I had been doing for the last two years.
"Morning Felicity." Shouted out our local priest with a welcoming smile as I passed the church.
"Good Morning Rev." I answered with a wave, hoping he wasn't going to launch into one of his well meant talks. He had made it a bit of a mission to get me into the church and repent my wicked ways.
