Sex With My Mechanic Boss : Age Gap Breeding 15 (Breeding Erotica Age Gap Erotica): Age-Gap Breeding, #15

By Kimmy Welsh

My mature boss Judd was the best mechanic I knew, and women like me rarely want to get into car work.  We bonded quickly despite the age-gap, and now we have competitions to see who can change out parts quickest.  Today I'm presented with a brand new, sinful challenge that I can't pass up, but it's less of a time-trial and more of a length-trial, if you catch my drift?

I'm not about to let him get the upper-hand.  Read how things quickly get out of control in a bout of sinful, grubby garage lust that sees the pair of us satisfied completely.

• Language: English
• Publisher: Kimmy Welsh
• Release date: Sep 7, 2019
• ISBN: 9781393019503

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There, he said, walking closer and pinching his fingers down around his girth.  Right there.

I still don’t see it.

Judd huffed and scrambled at his belt, pulling down his jeans and then wrapping his boxer-shorts around his cock and presenting it to me again.

I swallowed hard.  I don’t see it, I lied.

He looked into my eyes.  You can’t?!

I shrugged.  Looks like underwear to me.

He looked back over his shoulders and then again at me.  I knew full well what he was about to do, and I didn’t stop him at all.

Judd shuffled his boxer-shorts down and everything suddenly became very real.  I watched the hair thicken and become coarser and then I saw the unmistakable pink flesh of his cock before he tugged his underwear down further and the entire gorgeous length came springing up out of it.

I turned away quickly, moving a hand to cover my mouth as I laughed in nervous disbelief.

Look, he urged, holding it.  Holly, look!

I turned back again and angled my eyes down towards it.  There, sat in his hand, was the thickest, most delicious-looking cock I’d ever seen.  Kelly Fitzpatrick was a damned liar.

See? he said.

I nodded, holding my hand over my mouth as I watched his throbbing cock sit there, demanding attention.

Fucking Kelly Fitzpatrick, Judd said, seeming unperturbed at the fact that he’d just shown his stiff cock to me.

He put his cock back in his pants angrily and then moved to pull his jeans up.  Without thinking I put out a hand to stop him.

Don’t, I said.

He stopped in his tracks, confused.  Holly?

Let—let me see it again.

Judd looked confused.

Please, I said, intoxicated by it.  I hadn’t got lucky with a guy in a