From: nogarder@ix.netcom.com(*** )
Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories
Subject: Gas Station Attendant (MF, bd, reluc)
Date: 4 Apr 1996 02:52:20 GMT

			Gas Station Attendant

	The first thing I noticed about her was that she was wearing
white hose. I have a thing for white hose. I watched as she got out of
her car and went around to the hood, lifted it, and peered inside.
After looking about glumly for a few minutes, she closed the hood.
Then she saw my shop. As she began to walk towards me, I took the time
to study the rest of her.

	She was about 5'4" and a little plump,but that was okay by me.
As she closed the distance between us, my eyes were drawn to her
breasts which were large and firm and jiggled slightly as she walked.
Finally, she reached me and said, "Hi. My car is broke and I can't
seem to get it going, could you help me?"

	I gazed down into her blue eyes and said, "Sure, let me push
it down here and I'll see what I can do." I told her her to have a
seat in the office and went outside to push here car in. I got it back
inside and opened the hood. Her coil wire had come off. I put it back
on.

	Then I pretended to mess around under the hood while stealing
furtive glances at her through the office window. She had crossed her
legs and her skirt was just above her knees. Occasionally, I would get
a quick glance of her nylon-ed thighs. Finally, I couldn't take it
anymore and went over to my toolbox. I pulled out two short lengths of
cord I used for towing and laid them near her car.

	Then I went to the front of the shop and closed and locked the
sliding door. I strolled over to the office to talk to her. When I
entered, she said, "Is it serious? Can you fix it?"

	"Well... " I started.

	"I don't have much money to pay you but I can leave you my
address and phone number."

	"That won't be necessary, we'll work something out," I said.

	"Come here and I'll show you what was wrong."

	She followed me out of the office to her car and I made up
some complicated mumbo jumbo about her timing system. She stared
wide-eyed and nodded. I couldn't take my eyes of her breasts.

	She said, "Thank you so much, is there anything I can do to
repay you?"

	"Well, come over here and I'll show you." She followed me
around to the rear of her car and I bent and picked up the cord. I
turned rapidly around and wrapped the cord around her wrists before
she knew what had happened.

	"What are you doing?" she gasped.

	"We're working something out," I replied.

	I pulled her over to the lifts I used to raise cars and
maneuvered her under them. I raised her arms over her head and tied
her left wrist to the left arm of the lift and her right wrist to the
right arm.

	"Please, no... " she whimpered.

	I stood back and observed my work. She looked positively
magnificent standing there with her arms tied above her head.
Helpless. I walked over to the lift control and raised it slightly
taking the slack out of the the cord. Her arms were now stretched
tightly over her head. I walked back to her and knelt at her feet.
Slowly, lovingly, I slipped her silky, white-stockinged clad feet out
of her heels. She was forced to stand on tip toe to avoid hanging from
her wrists.

	Again, that whimper, "Please... "

	I slowly began to stand, running my hands from her ankles, up
her nylon-ed calves, across the back of her knees, catching the hem of
her skirt, up to the tops of her thighs.

	"You look beautiful in white stockings," I said. Then I pulled
her close to me and kissed her forcefully. I slid my tongue slowly
over hers and bit her lower lip gently. She moaned. I pulled away and
slowly slid my hands around from her thighs up to her breasts, cupping
them gently. I unbuttoned her blouse slowly, savoring the anticipation
of sucking her nipples. I pushed her blouse up over her head and moved
behind her her to unhook her bra. I moved my hands slowly, feeling the
straps of her bra, and letting her wonder what was next. I moved to
the center of her back and slowly undid the catches of her bra.

	"Please, I beg you... " she said.

	"You beg me for what?" I replied.

	Her only answer was an increase in breathing. I slid the
straps of her bra around and pulled it above her head and moved around
in front of her. Her breasts were gorgeous.

	She was a 38D and her breasts were soft and firm. Her large
pale nipples were taut and crinkled. My mouth went dry.

	I slowly lowered my head toward her right nipple, tongue
extended.

	"Oh God, please no... don't... "

	I closed my mouth around her nipple and sucked gently with it
between my tongue and the roof of my mouth. She moaned, again.

	I increased the pressure on her nipple until I was sure some
of the groans were from pain. I let go of her right nipple and began
moving towards her left nipple. As my mouth closed over it, she moaned
again and tensed her whole body. With her nipple in my mouth, I
reached around and unzipped her skirt letting it fall to the floor. I
backed away and looked at her; no bra, in only a half-slip and white
nylons. I almost came right there.

	I stepped toward her and knelt, her eyes following me. I bent
to her ankles and slowly slid my tongue up along those gorgeous
stockinged legs, past her knees and thighs, and buried my face between
her legs. A low moan escaped her lips and I could feel her pressing
herself against my face. Slowly, I slid my tongue down her other
nylon-ed leg to her ankle.

	Then, I delicately peeled her hose off and buried my face
between her legs again. This time, a whole series of moans escaped her
lips and she was practically bucking like a horse. I stood up and
stripped off my clothes while she watched. I'm sure she knew I was
going to fuck her but she didn't have either the energy or the desire
to plead anymore. Finished with my clothes, I pulled her to me and
started sliding my swollen member as deep in her as it would go.

	After several minutes, she began moving with me and making
small animal noises. We came together in a blinding climax that left
both of us drained. I reached up and released the cords binding her
wrists and handed her her clothes. After she was dressed, she looked
up at me and said, "My name is Chris. Thanks for helping me with my
car. If I ever have anymore trouble with, I know where to come." I
watched silently as she got in and drove away...