I've always had this fantasy about being rescued - you know, the whole knight
in shining armour thing. I don't know where this comes from as I consider
myself to be very independent and like to solve problems on my own whenever
possible. For this reason I've never shared my fantasy with anyone. My secret
fantasy pretty much came true when my car broke down and the most
gorgeous guy I had ever seen was sent to 'rescue' me.
I'll be the first to admit that dirty overalls and a tow truck aren't quite a
white knight on a trusty steed but who cares if the guy is hot. The weird thing
for me was I hadn't even thought about sex that day. I pretty much think about
sex all the time when I'm single which I was at the time my
fantasy came to life.
I was driving to Roswell to see my best friends, Liz and Alex, who I hadn't
seen for a couple of years. I used to live in Roswell but left about ten years
ago when I was fourteen. My mom had just gotten married to a great guy called
Steve. Not long after the wedding he was offered a promotion at work which was
just too good to refuse. The only down side was that we would have to move to
Florida and I would have to leave my best friends behind. We all promised to
keep in touch and we did. After my little sister, Sammie, was born Liz and Alex
tended to visit me in Florida which was great. However, this meant my last
visit to Roswell had been about eight years ago so I was really looking forward
to seeing all my old haunts.
So here I was about an hour away from my destination when my car decides to
break down. I managed to pull over to the side of the road before it completely
died on me. I took my cell phone out of my bag and called Liz telling her what
had happened. She said she would call a local garage and ask someone to come
out to me to fix the car. I thanked her and we chatted
for a couple of minutes before we ended the call.
About forty minutes later a tow truck arrived and the most gorgeous guy stepped
out. He was in his mid-twenties, tall (at least six feet or more), tanned, with
longish dark hair, and the most intense chocolate brown eyes I'd ever seen. As
he walked towards me I could see he had a really good body. He was wearing
black jeans which hugged in all the right places and a sleeveless black
t-shirt. I popped the hood before getting out of the car and walking towards
him. As he asked me what had happened with the car he smiled at me and I could
feel his eyes wandering all over my body which made me totally melt. As I
answered his question I couldn't help but stare at his lips which looked like
they had been made solely for the purpose of kissing. He obviously knew I was
checking him out and smirked which only seemed to turn me on even more.
He started to work on the car and I just watched him. He looked like he'd be
really good with his hands if you know what I mean! While he was working my
mind started to wander and my 'rescue fantasy' was coming to life. I decided to
make it a reality - I mean when would I get another opportunity like this. The
fact he was as hot as hell only made me more determined to go for it.
After about fifteen minutes he told me that one of the parts would need to be
replaced and so he'd have to tow the car back to the garage in Roswell in order
to repair it. I gave him my best come hither look and casually informed him
that I was actually on my way to Roswell.
He replied, “Cool. Listen, there's a gas station about ten minutes away. We could stop if you like and you could freshen up before we hit Roswell.”
I saw this as my chance so I said, “I think
that's a really great idea. All this travelling has made me feel really hot.”
He seemed to lose his cool for a second but quickly recovered his composure
trying, unsuccessfully, to pretend he didn't get my double meaning.
We got to the gas station in about five minutes flat. He dropped me off at the
restroom and said he'd go park the truck and get us some cold drinks.
When I came out of the restroom I couldn't see where he'd parked so I wandered
round to the back of the gas station and saw he'd stopped in a semi-secluded
area. As I approached I could see him sitting in the passenger seat with his
eyes closed. I noted that he'd taken the opportunity of
reclining the seat back a little which I took as a good sign. I knocked loudly
on the partially-opened window which startled him but when he saw it was me he
gave me that sexy little smirk which did nothing except make me want to jump
his bones. I walked round to the driver's side and got in. I didn't waste another
second. I just pulled him close and kissed the life out of him.
We kissed furiously, hard and deep. As we were kissing I could feel his fingers
sliding underneath my short skirt. When they reached my thong his fingers slid
underneath and using his thumb he started stroking my clit before plunging two
fingers inside me. I gasped. My whole body felt like it was on fire and it felt
so good. While he touched me I unfastened his jeans and masturbated him roughly
which he seemed to really enjoy! When I was close to cumming
I leaned over and took him into my mouth and using my tongue almost brought him
to orgasm. All of a sudden he withdrew his fingers from inside me and pulled me
on top of him and after pulling my thong to the side he entered me in one hard
thrust making me cry out. We had hot sweaty sex right there in the front of his
truck and the fact that someone could have seen us only made it more exciting.
After a little while I badly wanted to cum and so with him inside me I
frantically rubbed my clit and we came together. We held each other trying to
calm our breathing and he started to kiss my neck and then gently nibbled my
earlobe. I tilted my head to the side giving him better access.
We kissed for ages afterwards with me still on top. I was surprised that I
didn't feel a shred of embarrassment or shame. His hands were underneath my
tank top stroking my back and I could totally feel him still inside me. He
slowly lifted his head from my neck and looked deep into my eyes. He kissed me,
slowly sucking my bottom lip into his mouth. He lifted my tank top exposing my
breasts to him for the first time and then moved his hands to my front cupping
my breasts and stroking them which felt so good. All the while he was doing
this he just looked into my eyes. I placed my hands either side of his head and
brought his lips to mine gently licking them before putting my tongue into his
mouth. I could feel him getting harder and placing his
hands on my hips he starting moving me up and down creating a delicious friction.
He moved one hand down between us and stroked my clit so slowly it was driving
me insane. I placed one of my hands over his and sped him up a little and a few
moments later I came followed by him.
I leaned forward on him exhausted. He held me tightly kissing the side of my
neck and making me shiver in a really, really good way. I suddenly had the urge
to say something, anything to make him understand that having sex with
strangers wasn't something I made a habit of. For some unknown reason I felt his
opinion important and I didn't want him to think badly of me so I said, “Umm,
I....er...I've never done anything like this before.
It's just I don't.......I don't want you to think I'm a ........”
He never let me finish that sentence. He pulled me forward so I was looking him
straight in the eye and said, “I know you're not.......Maria.”
I gasped. How the hell did he know my name? Was this some kind of joke? I
continued to stare at him shocked and realised he was scared. He must have
thought I was going to run away because his hold on me suddenly tightened.
“How do you know my name?” I asked him.
“Well, um......I mean.....I'm friends with Liz and Alex and um.......well you
know Max, Liz's boyfriend, and Isabel, Alex's girlfriend, well I'm their
brother. I'm also a mechanic at the local garage and well.......Liz called me
after you called her.”
I suddenly realised who had come to my rescue......
“Oh my God! You're Michael Guerin. I remember you from school. Who'd have
thought you would be my knight in shining armour?”
He looked at me totally confused until I explained my whole fantasy to him. He
thought it was really cute and then confessed how he'd had a crush on me in
high school but was too nervous to tell me. I shyly confessed my own crush on
him and we both burst out laughing.
Anyway, that was a couple of years ago and I'm now living in Roswell with
Michael, who is now my husband, and our six month old daughter, Mollie.
Hopefully when she's older she won't be asking us how we met!
The End